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by Powerone


  She didn’t know what it would do, but Bruce told her instantly. His fingers went to her clit. She shuddered in pleasure as the tiny button swelled up in anticipation. It was about time she got some pleasure. She didn’t know what the machine would do, but it was impressive looking.

  It didn’t take long for Bruce to get her clit to swell up. That was all that was needed. He threaded the glass tube on her clit. Her clit wasn’t that big yet, so he managed to snake the tube over it. He turned the machine on low, and her clit was pulled deeper into the glass tube.

  “AAAWWWWHHH!” It was intense. Her clit was pulled by the suction, and the glass tube enclosed it in its tight embrace. But, she couldn’t deny that it felt good.

  Bruce lulled her into a false sense of security. Then, he began to fool with the knobs, and the machine began to pulsate as he increased the suction. Her body shuddered. He saw her clit pull deeper into the tube. It stretched her clit almost an inch long.

  Now, this was something that felt good. After all she’d endured; her clit was brought to delightful pleasure. It felt as though it was suckled by a mouth, the pressure changed constantly. Her clit was suctioned erotically, pulling and releasing it as though it was milked. She never felt anything like it before, and her pussy began to flood with her juices.

  Stan was ready now that Bruce had Justine’s attention. He greased up his finger with a lubricant and went behind her. Her ass cheeks were parted rudely, and her tiny anus was opened and pulsated in rhythm to the clitytwister. He began to rub around the tiny knot of her anal ring until it glistened. He saw her buttocks try to clench tight, but the spread of her legs and the tight bondage left her defenseless. His finger began to press into the center of the star of her anus, and he felt the muscles began to fight the intrusion of his finger.

  Justine couldn’t stop the depraved finger that ran over her anus. As much as it was disturbing, the pulsating pleasure she felt on her clit overcame all of her discomfort. The finger didn’t hurt, but it was humiliating to be touched in such a place. She tried to ignore the finger, but her anal ring was already stretched wide, and it took only a second before the slick finger pushed in through her sphincter. Her muscles involuntarily tightened, but it did little good against the slick finger. It began to move inside her slowly from side to side as if he tried to stretch her wider than she was now. She couldn’t move an inch as his probing finger slowly impaled her. She could feel the hard knuckles pass through her stretched anal ring as more of his finger plundered her ass.

  Stan felt her hot, tight ass on his finger, and he knew something that would feel better, his cock. But, first Bruce would relax her and nothing would be better than making her cum. He pushed his finger inside her tight ass hole and felt the muscles grip him so tightly, as if she didn’t want him to leave. He twisted his finger until he was as deep as his finger would go and his knuckles beat against her defenseless anus. He began to finger fuck her ass hole, his finger sliding in and out with little trouble.

  His finger felt like a cock, but she turned her attention to her swollen clit and the increasing pleasure she felt. The pulsating increased, making her clit swell and was sucked deeper into the glass chamber. Her clit rubbed along the harsh bumps and ridges, but it made it tender and sensitive. She felt everything more intensely.

  “I think you’ll like this, Justine.” Bruce changed the setting on the machine. The pulsations changed.

  “AAWWWWW!” She couldn’t believe what happened to her clit. It felt as though it was twisted inside the glass tube and pulled as it pulsated. Her clit was crushed in the tube as the suction grew so great that her clit felt as though it would be sucked from her body. She wouldn’t last much longer, and she groaned as her anal ring stretched wider. It felt as though more fingers were pushed into her rectum and rubbed against her resisting muscles.

  Bruce watched her clit move up and down in the tube. It was a brilliant red, swollen with blood and stretched to unbelievable length. He let the machine work her over, all the settings set to high.

  With two fingers in her ass hole, he rubbed them harshly in her rectum. She barely registered the impalement of her ass hole. The device worked over her clit too expertly. He’d have her slick and ready before she knew what happened.

  “Don’t, don’t, don’t stop,” Justine cried out. She needed to cum after all she’d endured so far. The machine worked over her clit better than any man or woman could do. It was impersonal but effective, refusing to stop until the machine extracted her orgasm from her bound body. She didn’t even care that the men would see her explode or that her ass was penetrated in the most degrading way.

  “That’s it, Justine, cum for me,” Bruce urged her as he watched her.

  “YYYEESSSS!” Her body exploded. The machine milked her orgasm. She never felt anything like this before. Her pleasure exploded in her brain and spread throughout her body. Her nipples swelled until they felt as though they’d explode. Bound and stretched, they were so sensitive. Her pussy was flooded and she was sure that there was a puddle beneath her. It was as though she pissed. Another explosion hit her to send her to another plateau, but her clit was given no respite. It was sucked and tormented with pleasure. Her body was exhausted from cumming so hard, but the machine continued its pulsating suction on her clit. Her clit was swollen and sore, but it was continually rubbed on the harsh inside of the glass tube, back and forth, until it felt like sandpaper. Yet, her orgasm never ended. Her pussy muscles clenched as though she tried to search out a cock inside her, but she was disappointed. Her anal muscles clenched in sync, but there she found a finger to grip and her muscles tightened on it so hard that it barely moved. She never felt anything like it. She shouldn’t have any pleasurable feelings in there, but that isn’t what she felt.

  The two men watched her as she came violently and long. They refused to allow her to end her orgasm until they drained every pleasure from her body. “She grips my fingers with her ass so nicely. I can’t wait any longer.”

  The machine was suddenly turned off, and her body melted into a pile of muscles that felt like mush. Luckily, she was bound, for it held her up. They pulled the glass tube off her clit, and it rode harshly over her sensitive clit one last time. Justine couldn’t move as they finally untied her. They had to help her up, almost carrying her over to the long table. Her upper body was laid on the table.

  Stan was sure that those behind the mirrors were pleased with her performance, but now, it was Bruce’s and his turn for pleasure. He went behind her, kicking her legs apart. They spread with no resistance. His cock was slick with oil, the almost purple head of his cock snuggled between the shiny cheeks of her ass. He pushed his cock to nuzzle the opening of her ass hole.

  Her body was unable to give any resistance as they bent her over the table. She expected to feel a cock in her pussy, but it pushed against her anus. Only then did the thought of what he’d do pop into her head. Now, she knew why his fingers pushed inside and stretched her. He lubricated her for something much bigger. She began to panic.

  “No, don’t, not there, fuck my pussy,” she begged, but it was too late. Her anal ring couldn’t keep out his invader. The slick head of his cock pushed through her sphincter and into her rectum. “AAARGGHHH!”

  Stan grunted with such pleasure. Her rectal muscles gripped the head of his cock so hard that it felt as though she crushed it. His cock was in her hot, tight hole, but only the head was captured. He looked down to see the rest of his shaft pushed out of her anus. Her anal ring was stretched tightly around the shaft to pin it in its warm embrace.

  “No, don’t move,” she cried out. It felt like a giant lump inside her ass. Her anal ring burned from stretching so wide, but she was thankful he didn’t tear her. His cock was much bigger than two fingers, and every time her muscles convulsed, his cock jerked in response.

  “You’ll give me a good ride, Justine, and then, Bruce will take your ass.” He flexed his cock inside her so she’d feel the power he had over her. His
hands went to her hips to hold her steady as he pressed forward with his cock.

  “NO, no, slowly, not so deep,” she begged, “no take it out.” She could feel the thick head of his cock stretch her bowels open as her anal ring rode over the shaft.

  He heard her harried breathing as she cried out, but he cared little except for the pleasure of her tight muscles that rippled along his cock. He waited until her pleading stopped then drew his cock back until only the head was gripped by her tight muscles. Her anal ring stretched, but at the last minute, he pushed back in to penetrate her deeper. Justine went up on her toes as his cock pushed deep into her bowels.

  It was as if a sword was shoved up her ass. His cock filled and stretched her, fearing that he’d tear her if she tightened up. She tried to relax her muscles, but it was difficult with a hard cock plunging in and out of her ass. She never expected to be taken like this, but she should’ve. Inch after inch of cock slipped in and out of her ass.

  Stan worked his cock in and out of her ass hole slowly so that he could savor every moment of it. He stared down as his cock disappeared in her anal ring until he was balls deep. He flexed his cock deep in her guts. “You got it all, Justine. I’m going to fuck you and make you take the full measure of my cock in your ass.”

  His balls slapping against her flesh was proof of the shameful act of sodomy. His cock jerked inside her, but then, she felt him withdraw. It was like a giant suction that pulled her guts out behind his cock as he withdrew. Her insides collapsed as his cock left, but as soon as her tight anal ring trapped the head of his cock, he plunged back in with a powerful thrust that took her breath away and stood her up on her toes once again in an attempt to escape the impalement. He plunged back in, cramping her stomach when he shoved in so hard. “Not so harrrdddd,” she cried out as his thrusts became frenzied and his cock felt as though it grew bigger and thicker.

  Her internal muscles squeezed his cock to milk it. Stan couldn’t wait any longer as she brought him too much pleasure.

  Justine felt him climax inside her after a series of hard thrusts in her ass hole. A hot flood of cum jetted deep inside her intestines. She was ashamed by the pleasure she felt of the slippery stimulation of his cock inside her rectum. It sent a strange tremor of pleasure along her ass hole. She sighed when he pulled his cock from her ass hole, leaving her empty and unfulfilled. She never expected to feel pleasure back there, but he showed her something different.

  For the second time, she felt another hard cock nudge against her wet, slippery ass hole. The stabbing pain of his hard cock tore through her anal ring and plunged into her rectum. Her anal ring gripped his cock as though she wanted him inside her.

  Bruce couldn’t believe the way this felt. He’d watch Stan take her ass hole, burying his cock in her guts. His excited cock slipped into the wet hole, and he drove deep inside her without restraint.

  Justine panicked when the thickness of his cock stretch her guts as he plunged in then withdrew with the same eagerness. She began to cry out as Bruce fucked her ass hole faster and harder. She was already sore from Stan’s cock, but she began to feel a heat that she never expected. “Rub my clit,” she begged. He slipped his hand beneath her, and she jerked back in pain when he grabbed her sensitive clit too hard and that threw his cock to the darkest depths of her guts. “Yes, fuck my ass. Make me cum when you fill me with your hot cum.”

  Bruce fucked her ass like an animal, riding her hard and fast. It didn’t take long as her clenching muscles milked the cum from his swinging balls. He began to spurt inside her, and the last powerful thrusts took her over the edge at the same time. Bruce rose up high as every muscle in his body grew taut. Her velvet ass hole gripped and milked his cock as he felt her orgasm overcome her body. He teased her clit, forcing her to drive back onto his spurting cock. He stayed contently in the grip of her tight ass hole as he spent the last drops of his cock into her body. “Squeeze my cock out, Justine.”

  It was intense as she came when his cock spurted inside her guts. He shot load after load inside her until they were both spent. Forced to push him out, she used all her strength to grip his cock and squeeze it out. It was a shameful act she performed before his cock slipped out and she snapped her sphincter tight. The air was thick with the smell of sex and cum.

  Chapter 10

  Femdom of Female

  “I’m a good cook; how would you like to come over for dinner?” This was the first time that Justine invited Buffy over to her house. They had gone out so many times, but for some reason, it was always at restaurants. Justine felt bad, as if she thought that Buffy didn’t fit in with the community.

  “I’d love to. I’ve never seen your house.” Buffy wasn’t sure of their relationship. Is it that I am the only one she knows outside the community? Or is it that she is afraid of my relationship with the Hills? “I’ll bring a bottle of wine or two.”

  “I’ll have a pass for you at the gate.” Justine laughed after she hung up. I hope she doesn’t have trouble with the police. She’d go to Madam Tourseau’s the next day. She hoped that she’d have what she was looking for. She went for a jog in the woods, wanting to stay in shape. Too many people would see her naked. She never expected that would be her reason for exercising.

  * * *

  Justine settled into a routine, although Michael or Edward had a way of interrupting it. She took a shower after a good night’s sleep. Cumming always made her sleep well, and the police officers did a good job of making her do that. Her ass was a bit sore, but that was expected after what she endured. She went for a walk outside and then spent the morning rearranging the house. She was beginning to turn it into her house, not Sabrina’s, although it would take a lot to do that.

  She dressed in jeans and a pullover, but the jeans were expensive, over three hundred dollars, and they fit her like a glove. She hoped that Madam Tourseau wouldn’t be offended by her buying them in Roanoke.

  As she passed the gate, she looked around for the police, but they weren’t in sight. Are there really police or does the community members use it only for a ruse?

  “Welcome, Ms. Richter. What can I help you with?”

  Her eyes scanned her jeans, but she didn’t say anything. “You said that you have some special items if I should need them.” She was a bit nervous about saying it, not sure how much she knew about the community.

  Justine looked uncomfortable. “Let me show you.” She wouldn’t make her say it. She brought her into the back room, but it wasn’t small or dingy. It was a large room with aisle after aisle of various items.

  Justine had been in a sex shop once when she bought a gag gift for a bridal shower, but it was nothing like this. The sex shop paled in comparison. Justine didn’t know there was that many things, but the aisles went on row after row. There was everything—whips, chains, toys, vibrators, dildos and many things that she didn’t know what they did.

  “I have an extensive inventory. What were you interested in?” She’d seen too many women spending all afternoon in the room inspecting everything.

  “Something for women to women.” She felt a blush on her face when she said it.

  “Domination or submission?”

  “Domination.” Justine had seen Buffy submit to Lily.

  “Do you have anything now?”

  “I’m not sure, so I guess I should get everything I might need.”

  When Justine was finished, she had three shopping bags filled. She’d have to learn by that night what some of them did or experiment with them on Buffy. “Thank you, Madam Tourseau.”

  “Enjoy yourself, Ms. Richter.”

  She hoped the police wouldn’t stop her now and find everything she bought. She brought them inside and put them in the dungeon. She didn’t take them out of the bags. She had to begin cooking and get ready. She wondered if all they toys were such a good idea. She didn’t know if she could do it.

  Everything was ready in time for Buffy to arrive. The doorbell rang on time.

  Buff
y stood on the porch in a short skirt and pullover. She was taller than Justine even though she was two years younger. Justine had larger breasts, but Buffy was no slouch in the breast department. Even though Buffy never went to college, the two of them got along well. Justine had the education, but Buffy had the street smarts. Buffy also suspected that she was much more experienced in sex than Justine, although Justine was catching up.

  “Hi, come on in.” Justine was glad to see her. “You never saw the house when Sabrina lived here?”

  “No, it’s the first time.”

  “I’ll show you around after dinner. It’s ready now, and it’s better while it’s hot.” She took the bottles of wine. “Come on into the kitchen.”

  Justine made lasagna, the first time she did much cooking since she came there. Most of the time, she cooked for herself and she made something simple. They ate slowly and enjoyed the wine.

  Buffy helped her clean the kitchen, and then, Justine showed her the house. It was big and furnished more for an older woman, but Buffy could see Justine’s additions to make it her own. “It’s a nice house.”

  They went back to the living room and took out the second bottle of wine. They started with small talk, but Buffy knew she wanted to ask another question. It took her a glass of wine before she got to it.

  “So, what about you and Lily.”

  “You mean girl sex,” Buffy responded with a grin on her face.

  “Yes, girl sex.” That sounded so much nicer than lesbian sex.

  “Are you wondering if I only do women?”

  “Yes, I guess so. If I’m too inquisitive, tell me.”

 

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