Cruella
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Deeper and Harder
Feb 16, 2012
He pushed my face down into the mattress, almost suffocating me. I was moaning so loudly from his cock drilling my tight ass it was the only way to muffle the sound. "Wouldn't want to wake up the neighbors, I want to keep this piece of caged heat to myself!" He laughed as he said this, spanking my ass with each thrust. I felt his hand around my neck, pulling me back, choking off my air. "Up, get that ass up! You are going to do everything I say, do you understand?" He didn't give me a choice and I shook my head. "Good, bet you thought I had work or something, didn't you?" He had me up on my knees kneeling, holding me under my arms in an almost full nelson wrestling hold. I had no where to go and his cock was fucking me deeper and harder than ever now. "I lost my job months ago, the only thing I go to do each morning is have breakfast with some of the guys or help out on one of their farms, if they need it. Now, looks like the next couple of days I am going to stay home and have myself my own private little whore!" Again, the laughter. His huge cock moving in a new rhythm, slowing a little, he was changing tactics now. His hands sliding down the front of my body, pinching my nipples, squeezing my breasts then cupping his hands underneath both of them, using them to hold me in place and ride me. His thumbs starts brushing the nipples and those tiny stiff peaks betrayed me again. "Some how I don't think you mind getting fucked at all. Your pussy is so wet, bet you haven't been fucked in ages. Hot little piece of ass you are too." He pushed me away from him then, the withdrawal so fast it made me ache for it to be put back in place. He threw me onto the bed and said, "Now get on your back and spread that juicy cunt wide open for me like a good little whore." Again, I did as I was told, knowing there was no way out of this for me now. I looked at him then, he wasn't hard on the eyes, and his dick was huge, usually my very type, maybe it isn't so bad.
Stow Away, part 2
Feb 05, 2012
"Now I know why my towel hasn't dried for the last two days," he spoke the words as he leaned against the door jam and I must have jumped a mile high. I was naked, he had the towel in his hand and he didn't look like he was going to fork it over any time soon. It's a walk in shower, there was no curtain, do door, no privacy. His eyes took in my entire body in a lazy, sensual appraisal and I could feel my skin flush under his scrutiny.
"My guess is you are that little shoplifter convict that they have been looking for from two counties over. You didn't get very far, honey," he laughed as he said this and he had this knowing look on his face. "So, what to do about you is my next question. But, I do have an idea that you might be of some use around here to me." His eyes linger on my breasts, the nipples standing out, fully erect, and they skim down to the juncture between my thighs, the little landing strip dripping with water from the shower.
He reaches in and grabs me by the arm, not very gently, and pulls me out, dripping, down the hallway, to a bedroom, his bedroom. Pushing me through the doorway, he drags me across the room and flings me on the bed, face down. His hand is on the small of my back, holding me there and I hear the rustling of his jeans as he takes them down. He is strong and it is useless fighting him back.
I feel him behind me, spreading my legs with his feet, he stands between them. His hand is not gentle as he sticks a rough finger inside of my pussy. "Just like I thought, nice and hot and wet," he withdrew his finger, I know what's coming next."If you are a good little fuck, I just might not tell the cops that you are here. You can be our little secret," he drove his thick cock deep inside of me, hard fast, grabbing my ass and pulling me ever so closer to him.
He reaches around, rubbing my clit and my body starts to betray me. I can feel my climax starting, my muscles clench, he whispers, "The little slut likes to cum!" as he cums, too.
Stow Away In the Barn, part 1
Feb 05, 2012
I was in the little tack room at the back of the barn. Sure, it smelled bad in here, but at least it wasn't prison. Prison, now there was a word for it. I still can't believe how easy it was for me to just walk off of the property like that. I didn't even plan it. Those other girls fighting during the work detail and the car accident they caused. I just casually grabbed the ladies coat from the from seat of the wrecked car and walked away, blended into the crowd.
Now, had I known that I would be in the middle of bumble fuck when this happened, I might have thought better. I walked for hours before I found this place. I stopped along the way, though, found another house and grabbed a quick shower and some clothes. At least they had a girl living in the house. Her clothes may have been a little bit tight, but they would do for now. So, now, after two days I am just waiting for that truck to leave, like it has every morning.
There is the sound I was waiting for. That old Ford to kick over and move along the driveway. I can't wait to go and take a shower. Maybe even swipe a t-shirt from the guy. He was big, over 6' from the glimpses that I had, so it will be big, but it doesn't look like he has anyone else here. I waited patiently for a few minutes before heading to the back door. I had found a key hidden in a planter, so silly,everyone looks there. I walk into the kitchen.
Ah, the smell of coffee. Got to hand it to the guy, he is a great host, and I chuckle to myself. I take his coffee mug out of the dish rack. It has already been washed. The coffee, however, he leaves in the pot. It is still hot and I pour a cup for myself. I drink it black, it is strong, but good. Now for a shower.
I head up the stairs to the only shower in the house. Again, his wet towel is hanging neatly from the rack, he is a very orderly. I turn on the shower, shed my clothes and sigh in bliss as I feel the water run down my back. Humming to myself, I didn't hear the door as it opens.
Prove it to the gang, that night....2
Jan 16, 2012
I didn't want that to happen, Ella, I tried to make it as easy as possible. They wanted everyone to have a turn with you. It was the only way. As he said this, he is moving in and out of my saturated pussy. His mouth finds my nipple and he takes the aching, stiff peak in his mouth, suckling it, so different from the pinches and biting earlier. I want to please you this time, I am not going to hurt you.
His fingers are rubbing my hard, swollen clit and he licks my breasts, driving his hard cock in and out. My body is a traitor, reacting to his every touch and I realize he is seducing me with that very touch. He knows how to please a woman, that is for sure. I can feel the pleasure building with each thrust of his hips and stroke of his thumb on my clit. I can't move, torn between the lustful yearnings of my body and my mind telling me no. My body is winning. I can feel my climax as it starts, moving from my breasts that he is suckling to the very core of my womanhood. I moan, loudly and he kisses me, catching the sounds to quiet me.
I knew you would be so sexy when you came. He wasn't stopping and began moving more swiftly. I loved it, wrapping my legs around his waist, giving myself to the moment. I needed this after what he did earlier, I needed to feel soothing, caressing hands. I enjoyed the moment, knowing how wrong it was, but not caring at all. He did everything a man should do for a woman. He found me with his mouth and made me cum with his tongue. He licked me straight up to my ass, being gentle, lapping me, preparing me, I knew, and I opened for him.
I was on my hands and knees next, feeling him ride me from behind when he slowly this time slid deep inside my ass. He reached around, rubbing my clit, and I shattered, cumming hard and loud. Flipping me over, he slid in my pussy and said he wanted to watch me as we came and did, I felt it hot and wet.
Now, he says, Ella, I recorded this. I have to show them that I made you cum. An insurance fuck.
Prove it to the gang, that night
Jan 16, 2012
I was dropped off almost the same way they grabbed me, the hoodie pulled tight and tied so I could not see. By the time I had it untied, they were gone and I just stood there, looking at my parents house. I had to get it together. I took a deep breath and went inside. Normal night, mom had dinner cooking, everything was just peachy, for them. I tried to go right upstairs, I needed to shower, now, but of course, that could not happen. It was dinner time, I was expected to set the table, eat, make small talk, it was going to be torture for the next half hour. Thankfully he was never home for dinner. Cleaning up the dishes afterwards my mom asks if I am going out with what's him name tonight. I almost cringed, no, I am not going with him anymore mom, it didn't work out. I thought she almost smiled at that.
I went upstairs finally. I was exhausted, sore and dirty. No, not dirty, I was soiled, damaged goods now. I cried the entire time in the shower. I couldn't understand how he could do it. I scrubbed every pore of my body, I scrubbed myself raw. I dried my hair and put on an oversized t-shirt and huddled under the covers of my bed. It was early, yet I fell into a fitfull sleep. Tossed and turned for hours before finally sleeping deeply, exhausted.
I awoke in a panic, it was dark and I felt this pressure, covering my mouth, pressing against my body. It was him, he was there, on top of me, I could make out the faint outline of his body. Sshhh...don't say anything. I shook my head and he released his hand. He was naked I realized, and my t-shirt was pushed up above my breasts. I could feel him hard and throbbing against my thigh. He was touching me slowly, sliding his fingers in and out of my embarassingly wet pussy. I was going to apologize, he said, and you were crying in your sleep. He was kissing my neck, tenderly, arousing me, I could feel my nipples harden. I was going to wake you, and you curled right into me, he said as he slid inside of me, deeply.
You are not wearing that!
Jan 11, 2012
I don't know how many times he has told me, "You are not wearing that!" So many that I have lost track. So today is no different. Again, trying to tell me what to do. For and uncle, well, sort of, more like a good family friend, he sure was bossy. I was getting ready to go out and was just about to go out the front door when he grabbed my arm and yanked me back in.
"Just where do you think you are going dressed like that, Ella?" That was his name for me and he knew I didn't like it one bit. Defiantly, with a stubborn lift of my chin, I said, "Out." I knew trouble was about to begin."Is that so?" he said. Without waiting for an answer, he dragged me down the hall and to the spare room. He sat down, threw me face down across his lap, lifted my barely there short skirt, and started spanking my ass so hard it brought tears to my eyes. Of course, I had to be wearing thong panties today, no protection at all! He kept spanking me, my ass was on fire. I tried to move, but he was too strong. His one hand in a death grip on the back of my neck, holding me there, almost strangling me, the other spanking me over and over again. I could feel the tears running down my cheeks but wouldn't give him the satisfaction of a single whimper. This seemed to go on forever, or at least several minutes.
Then his touch changed. He started caressing my ass and began talking."You want to look like a slutty little whore, then maybe I should treat you like one." He spread my legs open and pushed his finger inside of me. I arched, I was not ready, and he laughed. "Oh, like that did you? Well, I have more for you!" He pushed me face down on the bed, ripped my panties off and using his thighs, spread me wide and slid his hard cock right inside of my tight young pussy. I pleaded, but he would not stop.Then he changed tactics.Started moving slower, using his hands more gently, reaching around, rubbing my clit. I didn't know what was happening, I wasn't aching anymore, but I was cumming very hard!
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