The Abduction
Part-3-of-5
A pleasant afternoon
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After breakfast, I took her back to my bedroom. As we entered, I released her ankle chain and she immediately climbed in the middle of the bed and I slid over next to her. Taking her in my arms I began to kiss her on the lips and her moist lips parted and her supple tongue swooped into my mouth. As our tongues danced, my hands caressed her still sensitive breasts. I loved the feel of her firm breasts and nipples. Eagerly I moved down to her nipples and started sucking on them. When I moved my hand down and stroked her pussy, she eagerly bucked her hips against my hand. Letting of her nipple, I started to kiss my way down her firm muscular belly towards her pussy. When I got there I marveled at the little turf of red hair she still had above her slit. It was the prettiest pussy that I’d ever seen.
Going between her legs, I spread them as far as I could, and then ran my tongue along the inside of her creamy white thigh. Almost immediately I had my face buried in the only true red head pussy that I ever screwed. And although sparse, Wanda had the softest pubic that I’d ever rubbed my face in. tenderly I kissed the soft, moist flesh of her puffy womanhood and ran my tongue up and down her damp slit. As I savored the sweet, musky taste I found there, she franticly bucked her hips up to meet me. She had a clean, sweet tasting pussy that she adored to have eaten. She was so hot that her pussy quivered as I flicked my tongue between her the dewy folds of her pussy. Her clit throbbed against my nose, as I licked on her pink lips and sucked on her swollen slit, driving her absolutely crazy. Reaching up and spreading her delicate lips, I licked her throbbing nub until Wanda screamed in orgasm. Like all true sensuous women, Wanda was multi orgasmic, into kinky sex, and as we both learned later, bisexual as well. We started out with me kneeling between her legs and her long legs wrapped around my neck and her fingers entwined in my hair as she guided my flicking tongue to her most sensitive spots. As soon as my tongue entered her already wet pussy, Wanda began to moan. A moan that turned into a scream as she simultaneously yanked my face deeper into her hot pussy and clamped her legs tighter around my neck. A deluge of female juices drenching my face accompanied her scream. In a fit of total sexual pleasure, she bucked wildly against my face as her body was racked by 3 traumatic orgasms, one right after the other.
When we’d caught our breath, Wanda threw me down on the bed and climbed on top of me. With my cock buried deep in her pussy, she began to ride me like I was a horse. This was fun for a while, but even when the girl takes the lead, I prefer the top position. When I attempted to put my arms around her and gently roll us over so that I was on top, Wanda slapped my hands away. Then with a strange look in her eyes, she grabbed my shoulders, pinned me to the bed, and continued to roughly ride my cock.
I have a stubborn streak and will not be pinned by anyone, not even a girl as hot as Wanda. I didn’t realize how strong Wanda was until I tried to get her hands off my shoulders and her off the top of me. If it hadn’t been for my martial arts training, I believe that I would have had to strike her with my fist to have gotten her off. Using a simple martial arts trick, I broke her grip on my left shoulder and rolled us both over with me coming out on top. When I pinned her shoulders to the matters, her eye glazed over, and on her face was the most submissive look that I’ve ever seen on anyone, either male or female, since. As I began to roughly drive my cock deep into Wanda’s pussy, I was surprised to discover that all through out scuffle for dominance my cock had remained buried in her pussy. In her intense state of arousal it only took about 4 or 5 hard thrusts before Wanda’s body was again racked by a series of mind numbing orgasms.
I was so caught up in a combination of anger and sexual arousal, that when Wanda’s shudders subsided I grabbed a big hand full of her flaming red hair and drug her face to my crotch. Kneeling there with a hand full of her hair, I watched as she meekly licked and sucked her pussy juice off my still erect cock.
Physically over powering Wanda, then forcing her to lick her on juices off my cock, made me feel like a god. I don’t think that I’d ever felt so powerful in my life. It suddenly came home to me that she was really mine to do with as I pleased. She was already down on her hands and knees, so, with my fingers still entwined in her hair, I moved behind her. Once there, I forced her to reach back and insert my cock into her soaking pussy. As I felt its head enter her pussy, I brutally rammed my cock balls deep into her pussy. I got a perverse pleasure from her loud moans and groans as I fucked her ‘dog style’ like the bitch that she was. I’d never fucked anyone like her before. She couldn’t seem to quit climaxing. Eventually, she was so drained that her legs gave way, and she sprawled on her face. As she laid there gasping for breath, I sat up on the side of the bed so that I could work the kinks out of my legs.
When she got her breath, she slid off the bed and knelt between my legs. With a demure little smile, she leaned forward and slowly engulfed my still erect cock into her warm mouth. Even though her mouth felt incredible, for some reason she was unable to make me cum.
Lying herself across my lap like a naughty little girl, Wanda told me that since she couldn’t make me cum in her mouth, that she needed to be punished. My blood was still running hot, so I needed no other invitation. The second time my hand connected with her bare ass, she climaxed all over my lap. And, she continued to climax as I administered 10 more loud slaps on her now crimson ass.
After her spanking, I laid Wanda on her back, and spread her legs. Moving my hips between her wide spread legs, I placed the red-hot head of my cock between her wet, slippery lips. Then I raised her legs and braced them against my chest, burying my stiff boner all the way inside her briny cauldron of raw passion and started to slowly fuck her. Her high-pitched squeal as I entered her caused me to smile. By now, both her ankles were over my shoulders and her knees were flattening her breasts, and she was moaning and gasping in time with my steady, powerful thrusts. After I’d brought forth another moan from her by leaning forward and gently pinching her nipples, Wanda gripped my ass tightly and urged me on, as I vigorously stuffed my throbbing cock into her about twenty-five times as hard as I could. I was pumping her methodically, pushing my cock all the way in, slowly pulling it almost out and then slamming it back in so that our flesh made slapping noisily as our bodies connected.
As I neared climax, she whispered in my ear that she wasn’t on birth control, so she wanted me to pull out and shot on her belly. I could hardly hold back any longer, “I’m cumming,” I yelled as I finally gave in to the moment. Gripping her hips tightly, I rammed into her with a vengeance, and cummed long and hard, shooting my hot seed deep into her quivering pussy even though she tried to push me off.
The two of us collapsed on the bed and still caressing each other caught our breath. I pulled away from her and leaned against the headboard. Gripping her long wavy hair, I pulled her toward me and kissed her. As their lips met, her arms were locked tight around him, and her fingers were clutched in my hair. A low, deep sound of approval vibrated in her throat while her blood raced like a fast-moving river. Her mouth was hot and sweet under mine, as demanding as hunger, as wild as the night. I plunged into the kiss, using tongue and teeth.
My hand fisted in her hair, I dragged her hair back. For one long moment, we stared into each other’s eyes. Then I pushed her face between my out stretched legs. Without being told, she took my flaccid cock in her mouth and gently sucked away the mingled moisture of my cum, her cum, and our sweat. I could feel her breath in our scent that surrounded my cock as she licked me clean of every drop of our fluids. I lovingly stroked her auburn hair as I watched her feast.
As Wanda sucked my cock, I reached for the phone and dialed Alice, my girlfriend and told her to come over tonight.
Re-attaching her ankle chains, Wanda went to the bathroom. It wasn’t long until Wanda was merrily shampooing her hair in my shower. Since she left the bathroom door open I felt free to go and take a piss. I guess she liked me in there with her because when she heard me, she invited me to stay and talk to her while she showered. As I watch her outline through the shower curtain as she soaped her shapely body, I realized that, orgasms or not, there was still life left in the old cock. When she stepped out of the shower, it was into a huge bath towel that I was holding for her. For some reason, I can’t seem to get enough of Wanda’s mouth. As I wrapped the towel around her, I placed my hand on her shoulder and pushed her to her knees. Meekly she reached out and cupped my testicles in the palm of her hand. All I could manage was a deep sigh, as Wanda touched her ruby lips to my cockhead. Then she wrapped her auburn locks around my hard shaft. And stroked it, while she moistened the tip with her tongue. God, what a sight, all that lovely red hair trapping my cock, while Wanda’s tongue snaked around its head. She was greedy for my body. And she obviously loved the feel of my skin, my smell, and even my taste. Wanda had become a completely wanton and felt no guilt or shame about it. My sighs turned to moans, as she took my cock all the way into her waiting mouth. Her talented mouth soon had me bucking my hips on the edge of bliss.
With my balls still in her hand, she took my cock out of her mouth, allowing one tiny pearl of pre-cum to ooze out of my pee-hole. With her deep green eyes looking right into mine, she sexily flicked out the tip of her tongue and licked up my pre-cum. When Wanda resumed sucking, she sucked harder and faster and in no time had me a split second away from cumming. Groaning, I thrust forward violently, filling her surprised mouth with most of my hard, veiny shaft. I had swollen to a tremendous girth, so it wouldn’t be long. My orgasm was rapid and violent. I pumped a seeming gallon of thick, hot cum down her throat.
We spent the rest of the afternoon lounging around in bed napping and relaxing together.
About 2-hours before Alice, Ali for short, was due to arrive I tied Wanda back to the bed, blindfolded her. Then I showered, dressed, and waited for Ali’s arrival.
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The Abduction
Part-4-of-5
The birthday Present
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I answered my cell phone on the first ring. It was Aaron’s voice. “I have a birthday surprise for you. Cancel your plans for tonight. Tonight is going to be different. I’ve found you something that you’ll enjoy. Tonight I feed your appetites rather than mine, my beautiful, forbidden angel.”
I left work at the regular time and took a cab to his place. When I entered Aaron’s apartment it was dark. I could smell him in the air, and I could smell fragranced oils and the other scents of candles and incense that I expected, but there was also something else. I closed my eyes and concentrated and then I recognized it. A light perfume wafted through the air. Aaron came up behind me and pulled me close. His hands wrap around me. Before I knew it he was taking off my coat and unbuttoning my blouse.
I could hear his breath of sexual satisfaction as he reached up and slowly massaged my breasts, feeling their fullness, their firmness, and letting the heat of his hands flow into them. Aaron’s hands now reached around me and unbuttoned my jeans and then unzip my fly. He slid my jeans down over my hips, past my thighs, down my legs and to the floor. Holding each leg so I don’t fall, he helped me step out of them, taking off my shoes for me at the same time. Then he slipped his fingers under the waistband of my panties and pulled them off of me, again helping me step out of them. Now, naked, I feel even sexier, warmer, more excited.
Aaron pulled my arms behind me and I felt the silk tie wrapped around my wrists. Then Aaron pulled my legs apart, his hands roughly grazing against my pussy. Then he slid a finger inside me and said, “You’re not wet and ready for me. I’ll have to do something about that.” Taking me by the hand, he led me to the bedroom. As we entered his bedroom, there, on the bed, I saw the source of the new aroma.
Lying on the black satin sheets was a naked woman. There she was, lying on her back with her arms and legs spread wide. Each wrist and ankle was tied with a dark red rope to the corner posts. In that position she was helpless and couldn’t move her arms or close her legs. She was completely helpless. I didn’t notice it at first, but there was a black silk scarf over her eyes, so she couldn’t see us. She has long auburn hair, and even though I can’t see her eyes, I could see that she had a gorgeous and innocent face.
Her body was delicious. At first I just stood there and caressed her with my eyes. I followed the curve of her exposed neck, the firm swell of her beautiful breasts, the sharp hardness of her nipples, the perfect push of her ribs, the long flat of her stomach, interrupted only by the glitter of her pierced bellybutton. I caressed her slender hips with my eyes, and followed the curves down her legs and to her bound ankles. Finally, I moved my eyes back up between her legs to her pussy, where I could see that her pink lips were already partly open.
Neither of us could take our eyes off her as he stepped behind me again. She was so pretty, and her skin glowing in the darkness. I watch as her chest rose and fell with her shallow breathing. I watched her throat move as she swallowed and as she licked her full red lips with her tongue, wetting them. I felt Aaron’s hands on my waist as he started lifting up my top. I didn’t stop him, but instead raise my arms over my head and let him slip it off. Even as I lower my arms, I kept looking at the girl, almost ignoring him. I saw her move her hips gently and I looked at her pussy, at how perfect, how pretty it was. She only shaved a little, so her curly auburn hair framed her delicate pink lips. Suddenly I wanted to feel that silky hair against my face, against my mouth. When Aaron unclasped my bra and I let him take it off of me, too. The warm air touching my breasts caused my nipples to harden. The girl cannot see me, but in the mirror over the bed I could see myself, and the sight of my amazing body excited me.
“Do you like her?” Aaron asked in a low voice right against my ear.
I swallowed as I thought about the time I had my first girl on girl sex in high school as a freshman. My best friend and I just started kissing one night during a sleepover. We ended up experimenting with each other. My older brother, in college at the time, had some porno tapes in his room. We’d sneak in and watch them. They nearly always had a lesbian scene or two. We both lost out virginity to boys on the same night at age 16. When she went to another college, my new roommate and I had sex several times. We both had steady boyfriends, but neither of them had a clue what we were doing. I knew several other girls in my sorority that were bi. I remember getting so hot at a frat party when two girls got naked and went down on each other just to entertain the guys. I stood there with my boyfriend watching and got wet as hell. I got so horny that I had him take me home early so we could have sex. Even though I was all over him but was thinking about those two girls the whole time.
When I could talk again, I answered him in a heavy whisper: “Of course, master. May I have her?”
“In due time.”
No answer was expected so I said nothing. I felt Aaron attach the nipple clamps and though I bit my lips, I again said nothing. Once the clamps were in place Aaron kept touching my breasts, feeling my nipples, and turning my head so I was looking at the girl.
As I look, Aaron told me to imagine what her breasts will feel like, what it will feel like to lick her hard nipples and to suck on them. “Tell me,” he orders, “Will she moan? Will her body move to your touch? What do you think she’ll tastes like?”
I begin to answer but Aaron placed his hand over my mouth and stopped me. Parting my with his finger, he raised it to my lips and told me to, “Clean your pussy juice off my finger.” After telling me not to move, Aaron went over to the bed and began to tug on the girl on the bed’s nipples. It excited me seeing him treating her roughly. My breathing is faster now and so loud that I know the girl can hear me. As Aaron pinched her nipples, she wiggled around on the bed, jerking her arms and legs as if she is trying to escape; but she can’t. She is Aaron’s prisoner and there was nothing she can do about. I watched him roughly insert a finger into her wet pussy and I heard her softly moan. When he asked, “Do you want to taste her?” I know not to speak, so I nod. “Not yet” he chuckles as he licked his own fingers and then told me how good she tastes.
As I stood there in the candlelight, I look up and admired my body in the mirror. As a shiver runs through my body, I want to climb onto this girl and press my skin against hers, to feel the heat of her body, to see how it feels to have my arms and legs wrapped around hers.
After Aaron moved back over to where I was, he reached down with one hand, sliding it over my stomach and between my legs. He pressed his fingers against my pussy, causing me to arch against them as the pleasure increased. I was so hot and it is only going to get hotter. With weak knees, I opened my legs slightly so Aaron could touch me easier. I gritted my teeth, and tried to ignore him as he kissed my leg, each kiss moving higher and higher. My skin tingled as Aaron kissed my butt checks while he fingered my clit. I couldn’t help shivering as he kissed his way up my back to my neck. Once there, Aaron lifted my hair so he could begin to gently bite and lick the back of my neck more easily. As he continued to nip the back on my neck, he slid a finger inside my pussy and helplessly I started moaning from the excitement. When Aaron firmly smacked my naked butt, I moaned even louder in pleasure. Thanks to him, I could feel the moisture between my legs as I lovingly look at this girl: our prisoner, our slave.
After untying my wrists and removing the nipple clamps, Aaron moved away and left me standing beside the bed. When he said, “Take her. She is yours,” loud enough for the girl to hear, she started moving again as if she was trying to escape.
She began to speak, “Please no, I’m not a lesbian. I don’t do girls.” Then as I ignored her pleas, she started whimpering the word “No” over and over again. This excited me so much that I climbed up on the bed between her legs. When I looked back at Aaron hovering in the shadows, I saw that now he was getting undressed too. But he was mostly just enjoying watching me, watching me take what he’d given to me.
On my hands and knees, I slowly climbed over the girl. I try not to touch her too much, as I put my hands on either side of her body and keep my legs together between hers. When my face was near hers and breathed in the aroma of her fear, I wanted to stop time and just keep that moment forever. The aroma of her fear is so strongly now and the small “No’s” from her sweet mouth are such a turn-on. She knew that she’s helpless and that she can’t stop me, and I know that deep down inside, she really wants to be my victim. She won’t admit it even to herself, but she wants me, the wild she panther, to take her, to hurt her, and to eat her. And that arouses me even more.
She whimpered as I slowly lowered my body down onto her, letting my firm breasts touch hers, letting my hips settle against hers, and letting my stomach press into hers. I lay on top of her now and start slowly moving my body against her, just focusing on the feeling of her soft skin against mine. I love how her soft breasts feel pressed against mine, how I can feel the hair above her pussy brush against my own, and how I can feel how soft her cheeks are when I rub mine against hers. She keeps whispering “No” when I began to kiss her, first very softly on the cheek, then the neck. As my kisses become more passionate, as I began to use my tongue, she moved more, and the feeling of her moving under me drove me crazy with pleasure. I felt in control, I had power because Aaron told me that I could do whatever I wanted. And I loved it.
Knowing that I was the first girl that she ever kissed made it even sweeter when I took her chin in my hand and force a kiss on her rebellious mouth. She tried to turn her head away, but I held her tight and force myself into her. I pushed my tongue into her sweet mouth and tasted her, like mint and honey. She stopped trying to resist me and kissed me back now, pushing her tongue into my mouth, kissing me with intense passion and lust. I keep kissing her like this, in control, forcing this innocent young girl to do what I wanted and to give me pleasure.
Finally, I stopped kissing her mouth and kissed her neck again. Then I moved to her shoulders, letting my tongue slide along her velvety skin, tasting her desire and fear. As I slowly move down to her breast, sucking softly at her skin, licking her beautiful curves, and flicking my tongue over her hard nipple. She moaned loudly, so I took her nipple between my lips, first softly, then I bite harder using my teeth. Her response was powerful. She’s moaning very loudly now and pushing up against me her back arches. She loved this and so I continued, moving to the other breast and doing the same thing. I sucked her breast into my mouth, tasting her warm skin, and loving it. To enjoy it even more I opened my legs and place one outside hers. Then I lowered myself onto her so that my pussy was pressed against her leg. Then I started grinding my pussy against her. The pressure was amazing and I was so wet now that my pussy glided easily over her leg. I could feel the skin of her leg pressed against my clit and made me suck on her breasts even harder. She is definitely mine, and from her loud moans, she wants it as much as I do.
When I felt the bed move and saw Aaron climbing onto the bed next to me, naked and with a look of blind lust in his eyes. He didn’t touch either the girl or me; instead he lay down next to her and begin touching his hard cock, slowly masturbating. I gave him an incredibly hot smile and now started moving further down the bed. Lowering my face, I traced the girl’s stomach muscles with my tongue, kissing her skin, kissing her bellybutton, and kissing the very soft, smooth skin next to her hips, the skin I knew that Aaron loved to kiss. Of course, this excited him even more and I could hear his breathing get faster as he continued touching his cock.
I slide my legs down off the bed, but I kept my stomach on the bed and kiss the inside of the girl’s legs. She is moaning very loudly now so I watched her breasts rise and fall with her quick breathing. Anxiously she pushed her pussy up towards me, but I teased her, not giving her what she wanted too quickly. I licked her legs and then licked the crease where her legs join her torso. I was licking so close to her pussy that it was making her go crazy. She smelled delicious, that strong feminine smell that is clean, heavy, and extremely sexual. Up close now I can see the soft lips of her pussy, partly open, and I can even see her pink clit, already very swollen and peeking out from its sheath. She was very wet and the sweet liquid was making her lips shine in the darkness. I loved the sight of her perfect pussy and can’t wait to taste it.
Still pulling on his cock, Aaron was fascinated by what I was doing, so he got up on his knees so he could watch better. This was such a turn-on for me and he liked that, because he wanted to please me. “Yes,” he said, “This girl is for you; that’s why I brought her. She is your sex slave tonight, so do whatever you want. It is just a small birthday gift from me to you.
I gently slid my arms under the naked girl’s ass, feeling her smooth…
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To be continued…