Knotted Pleasure (10 page)

Michael wasn't ready to cum in her yet. "You'll take it all, Kiley and you'll take it hard." Michael pulled his cock out until it almost pulled from her reluctant hole, watching the ring grow taut as the head of his cock pulled from her hole. He grunted loudly as he used all the power of his hips to drive his cock into her until he slapped against her upturned ass with a loud sound of flesh meeting flesh. He elicited the scream from her lips he wanted, but he was already pulling out to ream her out again.

She screamed the first time he did it, but after that, her pain was quiet as she couldn't even breathe, never mind scream. It was as 57

though his cock was trying to drive through her bowels and come out her mouth. Her stomach cramped around the thick flesh that filled her intestines like a large dinner. She went from empty to full in seconds, but his cock never stopped moving, always reaming out her once-virgin passage with a ferocity that knew no bounds. He was fucking her hard and fast now, her insides burning up.

Michael's hands began to wander over her body as he ass fucked her. He slipped beneath her chest until he found two hard nipples that begged to be pinched. His fingers gripped them tight, another gasp from her lips, this time as he abused her nipples, while his cock continued to hammer her ass. His hands slid down lower, beneath the pillow that kept her ass submissively up into the air for his cock until he found her pussy. Beneath her, the bed was wet, his fingers exploring her and finding her secret. In spite of her crying out in pain, her pussy was drenched. He began to rub her slit, finding an erect clit that was twice the normal size. As he gripped it with his fingers, her ass muscles clenched on his cock with such intensity that he had a hard time continuing the momentum of his hard thrusts. "You're such a sexy little bitch, Kiley. I'm ass fucking you and you're creaming all over my fingers."

She was humiliated by what he said, but as he slowed down the brutal thrusts in her ass, she couldn't deny the feelings that his cock was arousing in her. She never expected to feel any pleasure in having a cock in her ass, but she was surprised. It was as though the mouth of her ass hole was ringed with tiny spots of pleasure, his cock slicing through them sending shivers of excitement deep into her guts to his plunging cock. He slowed down his fucking, but each time he shoved the full measure of his cock into her bowels, it felt like a giant snake shoved inside her and was alive. Coming out was the same feelings, but when his cock was withdrawn, she could control her muscles as they rippled up and down his cock, shamed that she was giving him so much pleasure with her once-virgin ass, but more humiliated that she was feeling something that she didn't care to admit to.

"I wish I could stay around and fuck your ass forever, Kiley."

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Michael could feel the pleasure boiling up in his balls. "You'll remember me forever, Kiley. I'm going to blast your ass hole with a gallon of hot cum. Your first ever cum enema."

It hurt and felt good at the same time. When he was in too deep, her muscles cramped around his cock, but at the same time, she felt a perverse pleasure in that she was giving him her virgin ass and he was enjoying it so much. She began to squeeze her ass on his cock, just as she did with her pussy. It made her tighter and hurt more, but she felt the sense of accomplishment when she heard his groans of pleasure.

His finger continued to play with her clit, driving her back onto his cock, but his strong fingers pinched and prodded it, bending her to his will. "OOOH," she cried out, not in pain, but pleasure. "AAAAHH, fuck my ass. Make me yours!"

She couldn't look at Cynthia, knowing the humiliation of submitting and enjoying what he was doing to her. She felt her ass stretching, his cock growing inside her. Then he hit deep in her bowels, the cock jerking uncontrollably as he sat inside her. Then she felt it. It was like a hose was shoved up her ass and the hot water turned on high. It blasted her insides with his hot crème, in a place that wasn't built for such a thing. She felt soiled and her body was debauched by this unnatural act, but her own senses betrayed her, his finger eliciting the ultimate humiliation from her by forcing her to cum with him. She didn't even try to stop it, letting her body go, as her ass gripped his cock as she came with him. Each time he spurted again in her; it drove her to another plateau until all Kiley could feel was the pleasure of bound submission. She never expected such a thing, but the ropes added to the perverse excitement of losing all her virgin holes to the cock that lay spurting in her ass.

It took a long time before they both collapsed from the pleasure.

He lay on her back, Kiley finally forced to squeeze out his shrinking cock, inch by inch until it finally popped out, a flood of cum following it. Michael stood up, his semi-hard cock hanging between his legs. She couldn't believe that she survived that anal attack, but the slow drip of cum from her busted ass hole was testament to her survival. Michael took the ropes off her ankles, but Kiley couldn't 59

even close her legs. When her arms were untied, she turned over onto her back, but her arms refused to move and her legs stayed spread as if she were expecting or wanting more. She watched as Michael untied Cynthia.
Was it her turn?
Kiley felt a twinge of jealousy that she would have to share Michael with her.

Cynthia felt her hands and legs being unbound. Kiley lay limp on the bed, spent from taking Michael's cock in every virgin hole in her body. Cum was drying on her thighs and pussy, her nipples still hard, the bed beneath her soaked in their cum. She could only imagine how she felt, her ass and pussy reamed out for the first time, her mouth still savoring Michael's cum. She stood up from the chair, stretching her cramped muscles. She leaned over, pulling the ski mask off of Michael's head. "Happy birthday, lover. I hope it's everything you expected."

It was as though she was in a dream. Cynthia was kissing him and his hands held her as though they were in love. Then it dawned on her. Michael was her husband. This was all an act. "YYYoour her hussbbband!"

"And you're my birthday present. I must say that it was my most enjoyable birthday present ever. I never busted so many cherries in my life. For a virgin, you certainly enjoyed being bound and taken against your will. I think you have a deep-seated desire to be controlled by men, older men that want to enjoy your youthful body."

"But the tattoos?"

He licked his finger and ran it across one of the tattoos. It began to smear slightly. "Good for twenty-four hours."

"I didn't think you would be so big and powerful."

"Or have such a big cock?" Michael laughed at her.

"That too," she said in shame.

"I will send for the helicopter, Kiley. You can get dressed. The computer will be on the table in the living room with your bank account online. You may transfer it anywhere, or leave it there. All of the data for your account is on the paper next to it. You can take the computer with you. It is my turn to give my husband his birthday present, and I would rather do it in private." Cynthia wanted time 60

with her husband now.

They both left as if she was dismissed, but she couldn't complain.

She was sore, but satisfied and $250,000 richer. She took a shower and changed her clothes. She went outside when she heard the helicopter arriving. No one even paid attention to her when she got on after about six people, the help returning to the house got off the helicopter. It took off into the sky. Then it dawned on Kiley to look at her watch. It had only been about six hours with Michael. He could have done more, six more hours to go on his time. She felt let down; she would have liked him to use up all of his time, to use up all of it on making her perform degrading and unnatural acts on her body.

She was sure that he could have taught her so much more.

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It had been six months since Kiley was free of money problems. It was a tremendous load off of her mind, her attitude and grades improving. Not only that, Kiley now had a sex life that she could look back at, though going forward it was still dormant. She would have to wait until graduation, when age no longer mattered as much as in college. It wouldn't be long, but Kiley's solo masturbation became longer and more frequent. It was all based on a single night with Cynthia's husband. He had taken every virgin hole in her body. She didn't regret a single minute of it, though the details were already going hazy as time pasted. She knew that normally, a woman would never have such an experience and that troubled Kiley. She didn't want to give up the fantasy that she had been conjuring up in her head all these months. That is when it hit her. She needed to do something drastic. Last time, it literally fell into her lap, Cynthia coming to her with the outrageous proposition that Kiley finally felt that she couldn't pass up. This time, Kiley would have to be aggressive.

It was time for the student-faculty mixer again and Kiley made sure that she would attend. She walked into the room with a short skirt and cashmere sweater that hugged her breasts, her legs perched on black high heels that made her calves taut. Dr. Rosenthal was the first person to see her and he came over instantly as if he expected all the men in the room to crowd around her.

"You're looking good, Kiley. I hope your money problems have been solved." He noticed a change in her about five months ago. She no longer had a worried look on her face and she appeared to be more carefree. Maybe not only money problems had been solved, but hopefully she found a good man.

"Good evening, Dr. Rosenthal." She shook his hand, but this time she was more comfortable with an older man. Before she was always in awe of them, now she knew that they were in awe of her. Her new found sexuality had been coming in handy. "Yes, it is taken care of."

"I hope Cynthia was able to help you. She can be an important 62

asset in the future."

"She was instrumental in steering me in the right direction. She is very astute. In fact, I was hoping to see her tonight."

"Look no longer, she just arrived. Surprise, she brought her husband Michael with her."

Kiley turned to watch them enter, but it was Michael that she saw first. He looked nothing like the Michael she met. The build was the same, but he looked harmless and gentle, not the brute that took her and bound her to the bed. She looked down, but there was no indication of his cock. She could almost feel her fingers curling around it, or the taste of it in her mouth. "Excuse me, Dr. Rosenthal."

She left him and walked over to greet Cynthia.

Cynthia looked up to see Kiley walking over. She looked good, too good. She smiled at her as she approached. "Hello, Kiley. Let me introduce you to my husband, Michael." She felt a twinge of jealousy when they shook hands, their hands touching for too long of a time.

Her nipples froze into hard nuggets the minute his hand touched her. Her panties grew wet as though Kiley was trained to be sexually responsive the minute he touched her. His hand squeezed hers, harder than needed, but she liked that he was asserting his authority over her.

"I heard so much about you, it's as though I had met you before." She hated when he took his hand away, seeing his eyes starting blatantly at her hard nipples. How she wished he would squeeze them just as hard as he shook hands with her.

"Yes, Cynthia told me a lot about you. She says that you are the most promising student at this school, far more mature then your age."

He could see the way Cynthia looked at the both of them. Their encounter was a one-time thing and she had no intentions of sharing him with Kiley or having it happen again. "You'll have to excuse me, I see Dr. Rosenthal. I am sure he is looking for a new donation." He walked away, not turning around. His cock was growing hard and he needed to put Kiley out of his head.

"Would you like to have a drink with me, Cynthia? In private."

Kiley took charge.

"Of course, Kiley. I must say you do look enticing." She 63

whispered into her ear as they began to walk away. "Sex has made a woman out of you."

"Yes it has, very much so." Kiley got a glass of wine for Cynthia, a Coke for herself as they snuck off into one of the small conference rooms. She shut the door behind them.

"Has money done everything you desired?" Cynthia saw her cross her legs, but not before her skirt pulled out of the way and Cynthia could catch a passing glimpse between her legs. She had learned to use her sexuality.

"Yes, and I don't know how to thank you. I no longer have money problems."

"No need to thank me, you fulfilled your end of the bargain admirably. All parties involved were pleasured. Do you have a new problem? Something I might help you with?" Cynthia was puzzled, expecting that Kiley had everything she wanted in life.

"Yes," pausing while she gathered her words carefully. "I was wondering… maybe you know someone, a man… that might be interested in the pleasure of a young girl." She knew as soon as she said it that it didn't come out right.

"I'm not sure what you're asking Kiley. As far as I know, you are no longer a virgin in any place that matters. I don't know what you have to offer that would be of particular interest or that anyone would be willing to pay any substantial sum to acquire. I thought you had enough money?"