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by Ray Gordon


  With her shocked eyes wide Hayley couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Why did Belinda do something so gratuitous as to have Amy kneel over her face while Michael fucked her? It was a blatant attempt to humiliate and shock.

  ‘It’ll be your turn next,’ Belinda purred as Michael impaled the girl fully on his rigid organ. She knew Hayley was a virgin, and she was intentionally goading her. Would she really give her husband permission to deflower her? Despite Hayley’s apprehensions, the prospect knotted her insides with tense, breathless excitement.

  Watching the man’s glistening cock repeatedly emerging from Amy’s body and then sinking back into her, Hayley let out a rush of breath as she felt the girl’s tongue mirror his movements and delve as deep as it could into her own sex channel. Hayley had never even dreamt that anyone could or would indulge in such a threesome, let alone thought that she would one day be involved in such debauchery. This was decadence in the extreme, she thought as she felt her clitoris swell beneath Amy’s darting tongue. The squelching of the girl’s juices filled the room as Michael intensified his grip on her hips and increased his rutting rhythm, and Hayley felt her own juices of arousal anointing Amy’s constantly moving face and lips and tongue.

  ‘Oh yeah, you’re a lovely tight fuck,’ Michael grunted, his swinging balls brushing Hayley’s forehead as he screwed the kneeling girl with increasing vigour. The crude coupling was occurring mere inches above Hayley’s wide, spellbound eyes, and she couldn’t believe that she was a part of such an immoral tryst.

  But the intensity of her arousal was undeniable as she began to tremble uncontrollably in the beginnings of an orgasm. However wicked the threesome, Hayley was secretly savouring every lewd second of it.

  ‘I’m coming,’ Michael growled through clenched teeth, repeatedly stabbing with his hips and burying his slick erection deep into Amy’s cunt. Then he shuddered for a few seconds and Hayley watched incredulous as his sperm oozed from the girl’s stretched vaginal opening. The creamy liquid clung to her labia, a little dripping onto Hayley’s flushed face as her orgasm also erupted beneath Amy’s wily tongue. Would Michael fuck Hayley once he’d recovered from fucking Amy? Is that what Hayley wanted? With her emotions tumbling in all directions she didn’t know what she wanted.

  ‘Very good,’ Belinda cooed, stroking her husband’s bottom affectionately.

  Slowing his movements to a stop, his hanging balls drained, Michael breathed heavily in the aftermath of his ejaculation. Hayley looked up at his glistening cock as it withdrew from Amy’s clutching cunt, and lay passively in the softness of the bedcovers as Amy sucked the last ripples of pleasure from her clitoris.

  What on earth, she wondered, did Belinda have in store for her next?

  Chapter 12

  As Amy followed Belinda’s continuing orders and followed Michael off the bed, Hayley turned her head and gazed up at the woman. She was now completely naked, the hairless lips of her pussy inviting between her thighs, her erect nipples standing proud from her breasts, and Hayley couldn’t deny to herself that she had a beautiful body.

  ‘You’re a virgin, aren’t you,’ she stated rather than asked.

  ‘Yes, ma’am,’ Hayley admitted sheepishly, ‘I am.’

  ‘When I accused you of trying to seduce my husband, what were your thoughts?’

  ‘I didn’t like being accused of something I hadn’t done,’ Hayley replied, wondering what she was getting at.

  ‘But what sexual thoughts did you have?’ she pressed. ‘Did you picture my husband screwing you?’

  ‘No, I didn’t,’ Hayley answered.

  ‘Be honest, young lady,’ the woman persisted. ‘Did you imaging his erect cock fucking your tight pussy and breaking you in?’

  ‘Well, I... perhaps,’ Hayley finally confessed, ‘just for a second, maybe.’

  ‘You imagined him fucking you?’

  Hayley blushed in her embarrassment and lowered her eyes, nodding almost imperceptibly.

  The woman’s knowing smile broadened. ‘You did imagine him fucking you,’ she said triumphantly, and again it was a statement rather than a question.

  Hayley nodded again, her eyes lifting tentatively to the woman.

  ‘You’ve done well, my dear,’ Belinda complimented. ‘Since you arrived here at Hadleigh Manor you’ve noticeably gained in confidence. You’ve learned a lot, and you’ve also discovered your sexuality. You’ve even been masturbating regularly, haven’t you?’

  ‘How do you know about that?’ Hayley asked, blushing furiously.

  ‘We have our ways,’ Belinda said, smiling smugly at the lovely girl.

  ‘You spied on me?’

  ‘We’ve watched you, Hayley, that’s all I’ll say about it. Now, where were we? Oh yes, you’ve gained experience since you came here and matured as a female. But there’s something you haven’t experienced yet, and that’s sexual intercourse with a man. So, my next question is: do you want to complete your training by experiencing sexual intercourse with my husband?’

  Staring at the woman, Hayley anxiously nibbled her lower lip. Was she being given a choice? No matter what her answer, she was sure that Michael was going to claim her virginity. Belinda was right, she had to admit to herself; she had gained sexual experience since she’d arrived at Hadleigh Manor, and she did feel more confident for that, but she’d still never had sex with a man. She’d never even touched a penis, she reflected, let alone been fucked by one. Is that what she wanted? Her time and experiences at Hadleigh Manor had confused her. She didn’t know what she wanted any more.

  ‘Look,’ Belinda purred, ‘Amy’s very kindly getting him ready for you...’

  Hayley turned her head and gasped with shock and awe at the sight of the other girl kneeling on the floor and sucking the man’s reawakening cock into her mouth, slurping audibly as she worked on preparing him for Hayley’s defloration. It was an incredibly erotic vision, and she couldn’t help her insides shuddering with apprehension as she imagined the sturdy girth of the veined shaft invading the tight embrace of her vagina. She couldn’t take it, she was sure as she focused on the stout root, which sank deeper into Amy’s mouth and stretched her lips as Hayley watched.

  ‘Suck it,’ Michael ordered the girl kneeling submissively between his feet, although he was watching Hayley with a hungry glint in his eye. ‘Suck it and get me ready for Hayley,’ he ordered Amy, entwining his fingers in her hair and moving her head back and forth just a little; not enough to take him too far, but enough to get him fully erect.

  When he was prepared he pulled back and his cock plopped audibly from Amy’s mouth, spearing upward from his hairy groin and pulsing visibly.

  The moment to lose her virginity had come, Hayley knew and accepted, and she lay passively as Michael moved onto the bed and knelt astride her breasts. She glanced at Belinda for some assurance – any assurance – and received it in the form of an inscrutable smile.

  Michael’s erection bobbed above her face, inches from her partly opened mouth. Aware of Belinda watching her she wrapped her small fist around its throbbing girth and peeled his fleshy foreskin back, fully exposing the purple globe of his knob, and wondered what his wife was thinking. A quick glance in her direction told Hayley that she was extremely pleased with the way things were going so far.

  Hayley managed to move her other arm so she could cup and gently squeeze his heavy balls in the palm of her hand, and pulled his swollen plum into her mouth, experimentally lodging it just inside her stretched lips and sucking, albeit somewhat gingerly. The salty taste of his glans sent her senses spinning, but she instinctively began to masturbate his shaft and breathed through her nose. Delighting in the feel of his silky-smooth helmet resting on her fluttering tongue, Hayley instinctively moved her head back and forth, up and down, growing braver and repeatedly taking his glans to the back of her throat, her succulent lips rolling along his veined shaft, her
other hand kneading his full balls.

  ‘How is she doing?’ Belinda asked her husband, her sultry tone doing nothing to disturb the erotically charge mood in the bedroom.

  ‘Very well,’ he breathed, his chest expanding as he inhaled deeply and let the pleasures of Hayley’s inexperienced mouth wash over him. ‘She’s doing very well indeed, believe me.’

  ‘If you allow one drop of his seed to go to waste, I’ll spank you again,’ Belinda warned, kneeling by Hayley’s side for a better view of her performance. ‘You’re doing very well so far, but waste just one drop, young lady, and I’ll give you a spanking you’ll never forget.’

  Hayley had grown to enjoy the sensations of both pain and pleasure, so the threat did nothing to alarm her, and beyond that, she now wanted him to come in her mouth anyway and had no intention of spilling any of his offering.

  ‘I’m coming,’ Michael growled, his trembling body towering above Hayley as he clutched her head and rocked his hips. Then with his throbbing cock pumping her mouth full of sperm, Hayley repeatedly swallowed as she drank from his male fountainhead. She’d done it, she thought happily. At long last she’d sucked a man’s cock into her mouth and allowed him to pump his sperm into her throat.

  Swallowing desperately as her mouth flooded with male seed she was aware of Belinda scrutinising her oral performance, watching for any neglectful wastage. But Hayley wasn’t going to waste one drop of the precious liquid, and taking his bloated glans to the back of her throat she sealed her lips around his twitching shaft and repeatedly drank.

  ‘You did very well,’ the woman praised Hayley as her husband’s testicles emptied and his penis began to wilt.

  ‘She is very good,’ he gasped, releasing Hayley’s head and withdrawing. ‘For a first-timer she’s a really good little cock-sucker.’

  ‘Thank you,’ Hayley sighed, licking her glossed lips.

  Hayley lay on her back and allowed her wrists to be tied above her head to the bedstead with silk scarves. Then her feet were pulled apart and her ankles similarly bound to the foot of the bed. With her sex exposed and available, she knew for certain that she was about to lose her virginity.

  ‘Are you ready, Hayley?’ Belinda asked, standing authoritatively beside the bed.

  ‘I think so,’ Hayley murmured in response, her naked body quivering as the woman ran a fingertip up and down against her wet sex lips.

  ‘There are only two more experiences to go,’ the woman told her. ‘Two more experiences to enjoy before you’re fully broken in.’

  ‘Two more?’ Hayley echoed, lifting her head and gazing at Belinda.

  ‘You’re to lose your virginity, young lady,’ Belinda confirmed what Hayley already knew. ‘You have performed cunnilingus on me, you have performed fellatio on my husband, and you’ll now perform intercourse with him.’

  ‘But you said two more experiences?’ Hayley asked warily, frowning at her mistress.

  ‘Yes, that’s right,’ Belinda agreed blithely. ‘First he will claim the virginity of your cunt, and then he will claim the virginity of your bottom.’

  ‘Oh no, I... I...’ Hayley stammered. ‘I don’t think...’

  ‘Be quiet, girl,’ Belinda snapped impatiently, her mood swinging from seductive to stern in an instant. ‘You’re to have your virginity stripped from you, both vaginally and anally.’

  With her eyes wide as Michael climbed onto the bed and manoeuvred himself until he was kneeling between her parted legs, his erect penis in his fist, Hayley couldn’t believe that she was expected to accommodate such a large thing in both her previously uncharted vagina and rectum. Belinda was trying to frighten her, she was sure as she gazed at the man’s bloated erection. Then he placed his right hand flat on the bedcovers beside her shoulder and used his left hand to position the glans of his cock against the pink wings of her sex lips, pressing against the tight entrance, and then began to prod his hips slowly forward. Hayley could feel herself stretching as he nudged his smooth globe just inside her virgin pussy. This was it, she thought anxiously, holding her breath.

  ‘He’s going to fuck you now,’ Belinda purred, sitting casually on the edge of the bed beside them as though she was settling down to watch an episode of her favourite soap. She idly stroked Hayley’s nearest arm, causing the girl to quiver deliciously. ‘As I promised, you’re now going to be fucked, young lady. Are you looking forward to it?’

  ‘Yes,’ Hayley murmured, aware of Amy watching from beside the dressing table, ‘I think I am.’

  ‘You’ll be stretched open and your cherry will be plucked by my husband’s gorgeous cock,’ Belinda told her, somewhat unnecessarily. ‘And then, when he’s too excited to control himself any longer, you’ll feel his sperm flooding your pussy. Are you ready for such heavenly bliss?’

  ‘Y-yes, ma’am,’ Hayley whispered uncertainly, ‘I think so. But please, can I just ask you something first...?’ It seemed silly in the circumstances, but there were a couple of things nagging her thoughts, and she needed answers to reassure her.

  Belinda laughed lightly, the sound a sensuous tinkle. ‘Of course you may, my dear. What would you like to know?’

  ‘The other day I... I saw a man masturbating in the bushes,’ Hayley said, noticing both Belinda and Michael looked amused by this announcement.

  ‘And did you enjoy watching him?’ Belinda asked casually.

  ‘No, I... I felt very uneasy about it,’ Hayley told them. ‘It was a lewd thing to do right in front of me.’

  ‘And how would you feel if it happened again now?’ Belinda quizzed. ‘Would it still make you feel uneasy?’

  Hayley took a deep breath and pondered the question for a moment. ‘Um, no, I don’t think it would, not quite so much,’ she eventually admitted.

  ‘Good, because that was part of your conditioning, Hayley,’ the woman disclosed, ‘and we’re delighted it has proved so successful.’

  ‘You mean... you know who it was?’ Hayley asked, though the woman was only confirming what she’d been suspecting for a while. ‘You arranged it and set me up?’

  ‘Your training started from the day you arrived here at Hadleigh Manor,’ Michael said, his voice a little strained with his desire to fuck the bound beauty.

  ‘So who was it?’ Hayley asked.

  ‘It was me,’ Michael confessed. ‘I was the so-called weirdo in the woods.’

  ‘And who was Mrs Stevenson?’ Hayley delved further, the pieces all beginning to slot neatly into place.

  ‘Mrs Stevenson is my mother,’ Belinda told her, the girl relieved to know it was nothing more sinister than that. ‘For her own welfare we had to have her put in a nursing home, but we didn’t want everyone around here knowing our business or knowing she was incapable of looking after herself any longer.

  ‘And we didn’t want small-minded locals thinking we’d thrown Belinda’s mother out of her own house so we could move in,’ Michael added.

  Hayley looked up at him, crouching over her bound, supine form. ‘So you’re not a record producer at all, are you?’ she said. ‘What do you do here?’

  ‘Nothing apart from indulge in our fantasies and enjoy the company of beautiful girls like you and Amy,’ he said with a satisfied twinkle in his eye.

  Hayley was about to ask one more question about the identity of the youth in the woods when Belinda placed a finger over her lips to silence her.

  ‘Shhh...’ she gently hushed the girl. ‘That’s enough questions for now,’ she purred.

  Hayley knew the time had come to lose her virginity and closed her eyes, trying not to picture his rigid cock entering the tight sheath of her rectum. He wouldn’t do that, she was sure as he stabbed with his hips and sank gradually deeper into her tethered body, her vagina stretching to accommodate him as his helmet penetrated deeper and deeper. Her sex lips stretched tautly around his veined shaft, her erect clitoris being sti
mulated by the invading column of flesh, and she let out a rush of breath as with a last abrupt lunge he filled her completely and drove his cock fully home.

  He paused and held himself still, his jaw clenched in concentration, and then as he eased his hips back and withdrew, his bulbous glans hugged by Hayley’s soaking channel, she again held her breath and savoured the delicious feel of his invasion. Suddenly driving into her again, her lower stomach rising as his piston rammed into the tight cylinder of her vagina, he let out a staccato grunt of pleasure. Then commenting that she was hot and very tight, he found his rhythm and began to slowly fuck her.

  Hayley exhaled with every thrust of his erection. She wanted to embrace him as they shared such an intimate moment – and a monumental moment for her – but her tethered limbs made that impossible. With her bound body shaking uncontrollably, the sensitive tip of her tender clitoris massaged by his slick shaft, she rolled her head from side to side as she drifted up to her sexual heaven.

  She’d often imagined this, her first experience of sexual intercourse, but she’d never dreamt of the immense pleasure it would deliver. With her vaginal juices squelching, her body rocking in time with his thrusting cock as she lay sandwiched between the man and the mattress, she closed her eyes and let go completely. She’d done it, she mused in her sexual ecstasy. Her virginity was gone forever.

  ‘Ooohhhh,’ she sighed, the feel of his potent balls lolling rhythmically against the cheeks of her buttocks adding to her immense pleasure. She was going to climax, and she sensed that Michael was about to climax too. For the first time in her life a man was about to ejaculate deep inside her.

  ‘How do you like it?’ Belinda asked, squeezing her hand between their two bodies to massage Hayley’s clitoris, adding to the stimulation caused by the action of his rigid cock. ‘Tell me what you can feel.’

  ‘His... his cock,’ Hayley gasped, ‘I can feel his cock filling and stretching me. It feels nice. It feels really nice...’

 

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