Forced Erotica

by Emmie Combs

  As his lips crawled seductively down her abdomen, he exhaled his hot breath upon her delicate skin causing Abigail to shiver from the tingling sensation. A burst of sexual energy surged through her lower torso when his lips touched her pussy. She writhed in ecstasy as his tongue repeatedly licked the length of her slit.

  Abigail ground her pelvis against him as his tongue flicked wildly around her enflamed clit. An immense wave of gratification washed over her as he pushed his tongue inside her hot pussy. As he began fucking her with his tongue, Abigail wrapped her legs around his neck, pulling his face into her loins. She was so close to coming.

  He stopped once again, infuriating her immeasurably. But before she could issue a complaint he spoke.

  "What do you want?" he asked sharply.

  "You," she retorted.

  He repeated his question more insistently, "What do you want Abigail?"

  "You Jonathan! I ... um... I want you," she stammered.

  He repeated his question a third time, "What do you want Abigail?"

  Before answering, Abigail paused momentarily to reflect upon the recent events. Finally, she responded to his question.

  "I want you to fuck me Jonathan!" she exclaimed.

  Abigail momentarily lost balance as she felt herself being rapidly turned face-first against the tree. The handcuffs cut sharply into her wrists from the sudden action. She bit her lip, pondering what he might do next. Much to her surprise, he squeezed a line of honey from the nape of her neck down into the crack of her ass.

  Feeling his hot breath upon her buttocks, Abigail quivered in anticipation. Her muscles tensed as his tongue traversed her ass, deliberately licking every drop of the sweet honey from her salty skin. As he proceeded up her spine, the remarkable sensations from his flickering tongue made it difficult for her to think straight, let alone speak.

  "Oh God," she muttered as his tongue hungrily lapped up the honey.

  She sighed as she felt his coarse beard tickle the nape of her neck. His wet tongue moistened her delicate skin as he inched towards her ear. Feeling his breath blowing along the moistened path, she shivered. Abigail gasped as his alluring mouth kissed and lightly bit her earlobe. Hearing his labored breathing, she grinned knowing he too was quite aroused.

  He broke the silence once again whispering, "I'm going to give you what you want, Abigail."

  "Oh!" she exclaimed ecstatically.

  The sound of his deep voice combined with those enticing words made Abigail a little antsy. She fidgeted with the handcuffs as she listened to his clothes being hurriedly removed. Waves of wanton lust washed over her as he pressed his muscular body firmly against hers. She quivered as he rubbed his hardened cock between her pussy lips, coating it with her juices. Aflame with desire, she begged him to take her.

  Abigail clenched her fists, gasping as he penetrated her from behind. Fueling her desire, he buried himself completely in one swift thrust. Her excitement mounted as he thrust his cock in and out of her hot pussy. Lustfully, she pushed her ass backwards to meet his thrusts with perfect timing. The ensuing sounds of their union reverberated throughout the forest.

  Abigail's heard the faint sound of a vibrator before feeling his hand slide down her tummy and over her mons pubis. Her heart throbbed as she felt the penetrating vibrations on her pussy lips. Jolts of pure energy rushed through her body as he stimulated her clit with the little toy. Abigail's eyes rolled back into her head, almost losing consciousness from the intense pleasure.

  She snapped back into reality as his hand grabbed her hair and pulled her neck back to his awaiting mouth. She sighed in ecstasy as his teeth bit into her neck. Her neck now marked, he spoke once again.

  "Now," he commanded boldly.

  "Now?" she humbly asked.

  "Now!" he repeated.

  Abigail needed no further prompting. Her inhibitions now released, she let herself go.

  She vigorously bucked against his thrusting cock. Squeezing her thighs tightly together, she trapped the humming vibrator firmly against her clit. Within seconds, her climax exploded, releasing a surge of primal energy throughout her body. She shuddered violently as the first wave hit her. Her fingernails dug sharply into her palms as the rhythmic contractions in her pussy and anus began.

  "Oh God Jonathan," she cried as the second shockwave of her orgasm began.

  Her body burst into a series of uncontrolled spasms as the throbbing sensations in her clit exploded outward. Her body was permeated with a multitude of pleasure pulses. Inundated by these powerful sensations, Abigail collapsed against the tree, mentally and physically spent.

  Abigail groaned in pain as the tree bark bit into her flesh. He quickly cut the rope, freeing her handcuffed arms from the tree. She trembled as he scooped her up and carried her over to the blanket. A sense of contentment filled her soul as he carefully laid her upon her side. He removed the handcuffs from her wrists and curled up beside her. She purred contently as his amorous actions rapidly relaxed her.

  Feeling the pool of sticky liquid between her legs, Abigail blushed. She shook her head in amazement, finding it difficult to believe she was so self-centered she hadn't even thought about his needs. But upon ample consideration, she grinned. The voluminous amount of cum between her legs spoke for itself. He too had enjoyed it, rather immensely, it seemed.

  With that pleasant thought, she whispered, "I love you Jonathan" and closed her eyes, joining her lover in dreamland.

  The End.

  Dear Diary

  Dear Diary,

  Last night, I was feeling wild, not quite myself. I've written how I was sick of this suburban hell that my family had procured for me and so I decided to take matters into my own hands. It was while I was masturbating in my room that I felt the urge to have something inside of me that wasn't my own fingers or the vibrator my friend Jessie had bought for me as a joke. Some joke; I couldn't wait to use it, it was my favourite present. Anyway, as I masturbated a sudden wave of...horniness just took over me and consumed me. I wanted sex. I'm not a virgin, my fleeting sexual encounter with Kyle Roberts last year was my first but I could hardly count it as an encounter as it lasted only a few minutes. No, this time I wanted pure sex -- if such an act could be described as pure! It was in this state of mind that I jumped out of bed and listened to my surroundings. My sister was most definitely asleep in the room next door; it was 2am so my mother and father would definitely be sleeping too. It was perfect. I didn't know what was coming over me but I wanted it so badly that I knew what I had to do. I dressed in my very little black dress that my father had deemed "unsuitable" for my grandmother's birthday or any occasion except stripping. I then teamed it with my highest black heels that I bought for prom. I ruffled my dark curls and made them alive and volumous instead of the cute ringlets my mother thought were suitable for her eighteen year old and then coloured my lips with a bright red lipstick that I'd got for Halloween. I caught a look of myself in the mirror and I didn't look like myself with my mussed hair and rouged lips against my pale skin. I gave myself a smile before tottering downstairs and sneaking quietly out of the front door.

  I felt bizarre but slightly elated as I caught a cab by the main road to the town's red-light district, a place where my friends and I often joked about. The taxi driver stared at me in his mirror, taking in my appearance so I flashed him a sexy smile which he returned. "You sure that's where you want to be goin' kid?" He asked.

  "Yes sir." I answered and grinned alluringly at his reflection in the mirror. The vibrations from the cab felt good on my bare lips under my dress and I began moving in a rhythm to the bumps and jolts that the cab was sending to my pussy. It felt so good; I was pleased with what I was about to do and my continued horniness made me want to do it more. I started to think about what I was going to do and started grinding into the vibrating cab seat and uttered a soft moan so that the driver looked up attentively. I continued to grind into the bare leather wanting to come but the driver stopped the taxi, "Er, we're here ma'a
m." He said turning round to see me flushed and my legs wide open ready to come and I saw that he turned pink in the dark cab. I paid him the money and swaggered out of the cab to the unknown.

  I saw as one girl dressed in a tight red dress leaned gracefully into a car window and offered him her services. He smiled and nodded and she climbed into the back of his car. I had to say that my parents old values of never getting into a car with strangers did come to mind but I pushed any thoughts of normalcy into the back of my head and stood on the corner, hitched my dress up and stood pouting my lips and showing off my slim body to potential customers.

  "Looks like we've got some fresh meat!" Exclaimed one of the other prostitutes to her friend.

  "You're right." Said her friend, taking in my appearance.

  The two girls guffawed and went off to a car that was rounding the corner. I sighed, thinking that maybe it wasn't a good idea after all but then a man approached me.

  "Hi there, may I have your company?" He asked. I thought that this was maybe a bit formal of him but there was nothing casual about the gentleman. He was just slightly taller than me with heels on, with brown hair that I believed to be his best feature as it was shiny and cut to suit his round face. He was neither handsome nor ugly and not someone I would pick out of a crowd but just regular. He wore a navy blue suit and tie and had shiny black shoes which made him look extremely wealthy and smart. I answered him with a smile and took his hand where he led me to an elegant car.

  Before I knew it, he was asking me about prices and what I'd do.

  "I'll do whatever you like and if you're satisfied you can pay me a good wage." I grinned. He laughed and said that that sounded fair as he drove me to his apartment.

  ***

  "Oh yes!" He murmured as I ran my hand over the crotch area of his trousers and I felt a bulge formed there. I was pleased that I had managed to keep my nerves at bay as they had been replaced with feelings beyond being horny. I wanted it now; hard and rough and this man was going to give me what I wanted. I tore at his belt and pulled his trousers and boxers down and his cock sprang out. I was surprised that it was actually quite large and thick and I couldn't wait to have it inside of me. I ran my fingers along its length and he hissed with pleasure. I then took him into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it and sucking hard. He grasped my shoulders tightly and panted hard as I sucked up and down his shaft. He pushed me further onto his cock so that I gagged at his size but I pushed myself until there was no more to take. I could feel myself getting wetter below as it knew what was going to come next.

  "Mmm you like that?" I asked as I released my lips from his cock that now stood firm and erect in front of my face.

  "Yes...yes...let me...let me fuck you." He said breathlessly. That was what I'd been waiting for. I got up off my knees and to my surprise he picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his hips and we both fell onto the bed as her nuzzled and sucked at my neck. He was tearing at my clothes pulling away my very little black dress and throwing his own shirt into a corner. I was shocked again at his body, expecting it to be rounded but found his torso and chest to be toned and muscular. I ran my hands along the plains of his heaving chest feeling his heart pounding under my left palm. I found his nipples and traced them with my fingers making him hiss. I then ran my fingers over his rugged torso and admired the V-shape of his hips that led to his now pulsing cock. I rested my hands either side of the V and pulled his hips towards me and he spread my legs.

  I gasped as he impaled me on his long and ample cock; the size of him knocking the breath from me. I felt myself spasm into a quick orgasm as he took me and rocked himself slowly against my aching spot inside.

  "Harder!" I yelled after my first orgasm subsided and relished in the aftershock. I felt his pace quicken as he sank harder and faster into my depths, the room rent with the sounds of his skin slapping against mine and our short eager breaths. He grasped at my breasts and kneaded them as he thrust into me. I wrapped my legs around his hips once more to bring him closer -- needing him to fuck me harder, faster and deeper.

  I shouted out as another wave of pleasure consumed me. He must have felt as my pussy clamped and convulsed around his cock as he let out a grunt of satisfaction. I felt my back arch and my head lift from the pillow as I shouted out in ecstasy -- "Yes!" this is what I wanted this is what I'd come out for, the rough meaningless hot sex! I did not care about the money, or the man I would be with I cared only for the complete and satiated feeling I would feel after sleeping with a stranger. I began to uncurl my toes and put my head back into the act and looked up at his contorted face. He was going to come soon, I could tell but he was holding it off as he wanted the experience to last longer. I didn't know how many more orgasms I could have but I knew that I didn't mind. Suddenly, he withdrew his cock from me and all my juices ran out, dribbling down onto the bedding. Was he going to come? I thought. I thought he was going to go for longer but what he did next shocked me but completely rocked my world. He thrust his throbbing cock into my ass that was sodden with the lubrication from my juices. For the second time that night I lost my breath and hissed as he entered me.

  "Ssshit." I heard him mutter under his breath and then gasp as my ass was speared to the hilt of his cock. He began to pump again gaining speed. I felt new sensations below, sensations I never thought I would be able to feel. He then shoved two fingers into dripping pussy and began to rub my most pleasurable spot. I could feel myself coming for the third time in that room last night. My toes curled again and my fingernails grabbed and scratched at his back. My head tossed back into the pillow as I began to meet his thrusts with my own. He grunted and I moaned as I panted out streams of profanities -- "fuck...fuck... yes oh yes...oh...fuck me...harder...yes." And he did as he was told, he fucked my ass harder and felt as it grabbed at his cock and I came once more as I screamed and yelled in bliss. He couldn't take any more, he pulled his cock out of my ass and erupted huge ropes of hot white cum onto my smooth stomach. He shuddered in ecstasy, uttering final groans as cum dribbled from his now wilting cock.

  I sat back in the cab feeling satisfied and exhilarated. I counted the amounts of notes he had given me, ticking off each as I counted. It was a lot of money but then he must have felt as satisfied as I was. I made it back into bed easily enough -- my parents would never know the difference and I couldn't be happier as last night I slept with a wide rouged smile on my face.

  Eve.

  The End.

  Instructions

  Jacqueline sits at her computer and closes her eyes. Her heart races a little and she feels that sweet wet warmth begin to form between her legs. She and Tony split four months ago but have been sending one another sexual text messages for a few weeks now. She admits to still not being over him and the erotically charged exchanges have been keeping walking around for days turned on beyond belief. Whether or not they are headed for a reuniion the exchanges with him, and the growing possibiility she may seem him again have her nipples continually hard. An aching moves from the pit of her stomach down to her continually moist pussy and has her masturbating for hours upon end each day.

  The last few days he's been making reference to her dominating him; a role she never took in their relationship. This morning he more than ever appears to desire her to punish him, control him. She feels ready for the challenge. For the thrill. She begins to write.

  When she is done she reads through the email one last time from start to finish, then smiles to herself as she hits send. She sits back in the chair, reaches for her vibrator and hits play on the computer monitor. She begin to plays with herself as she watches two busty young blondes eat each other. Jacqueline moves the tip of the vibrator to her clit as one girl begins licking the other's asshole. She closes her eyes as the first moan escapes. Waits for his reply.

  The message reads:

  "Dear Tony,

  Here are your instructions:

  Every two hours you will send me a photo, the

  details of which
are listed below.

  At 9:00pm tonight you need to be at my front

  door. Naked. Cock in hand. Begging to be let in

  Bring the following items with you:

  Nipple Clamps

  Condoms

  Lube (lots)

  Butt Plugs

  Strap-On

  Rope

  Belt

  DO EVERYTHING I TELL YOU TO

  12:00pm

  Put a raw egg in your mouth

  Tie a string around the middle of your cock

  Write across your chest "The best teacher is pain"

  Put the nipple clamps on

  Tie the string to the chain the connects the clamps

  Tie another string to the chain and then tie that the bedpost

  Get down on your knees

  Reach back and finger your asshole

  Two fingers please

  Send me a picture of your fingering yourself

  Don't let the egg break

  2:00pm

  Find a photo online of a girl you would like to see me play with

  Send me her picture

  Write to me and tell me what you want to see me do with her while you watch

  Be explicit

  Make it good

  After you write me take a wooden spoon from the kitchen

  Spank your ass hard 40 times

  I would like there to be a mark, if not a small welt

  Look at her photo and think about me with her

  Put an ice cube in your ass while you play with your cock

  Send me a photo of the ice cube in your ass

  You are not allowed to cum

  4:00pm

  Write the words "I don't deserve to be fucked" across your ass

  Tie a piece of dental floss around your cock

  Tight

  Tie a rope or piece of cloth around your neck

  And attach that to a door handle