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Final Surrender

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by Powerone


  She was being doubly impaled, his fingers inside her never stopping, twisting and

  turning as they drove deeper inside her. God, it felt so good to have a man inside her, even if it was only his fingers. And the tongue, it knew exactly where to go, her jerking hips failing to keep it from running from the top of her slit all the way down to the fingers that invaded her pussy from behind. She wouldn't last much longer, the bondage, the obscene position, the oral assault on her was too much.

  Jessie felt it in her. She was ready to pop. Her pussy was like a hot, cauldron of lust, his fingers moving in and out, the loud sound of her wet pussy doing little to dampen her lust. His mouth was filled with her sweet arousal, his tongue moving up and down her slit to gather up the juices that flowed so freely from her body. His other hand slid up her slit until two fingers found her clit, not surprised to feel a large, swollen bud dying to be touched. She screamed out when he pinched it, her ass shoving back, his head moving

  back, ready for her response. His tongue shot out of his mouth at just the right time to catch her directly on her hot anus, slapping it back and forth. He continued to pinch her clit each time she tried to move away from the tongue that tried to bathe her anus, her ass raising up, her hot clenching anus unable to defend itself from his sodomizing tongue.

  Carrie couldn't keep her lower body still, Jessie playing her body for everything it was worth. He pinched her clit, sending a delicious mixture of pleasure and pain that raced through her body. Her pussy was impaled on three fingers that fucked her without letting up. And each time she jerked back to escape the pinch of her clit, she found a hot, wet tongue trying to invade her anus. Her anus! How could he lick such a place? She jerked back and forth, unable to contain her lust any longer. She sputtered as she came,

  screaming out in pleasure as Jessie slapped her clit back and forth, his tongue breaching her rectum, his fingers fucking in and out with abandonment. It was too much for her to contain, her orgasm shattering the peaceful quiet of the jail cell as Carrie yelled out in pleasure. "AAAAAAWWWWW," her hips were fucking back and forth, spewing out her juices onto the fingers that plunged into her so intimately. But it was the fingers that pinched her clit, too hard, though Carrie would never have complained or wanted it to

  stop. And the final straw, her anus impaled on a hot, wet tongue, her anus sent into

  flutters of spasms, a perverse thrill racing through her body as she tried to imagine Jessie behind her, his tongue fucking her anus as a cock would to her pussy. "EEEEEEEHHH,"

  another orgasm racing through her body, her nipples so hard they ached and throbbed.

  Her hips bucked up and down, her pussy clenching and unclenching on the fingers that

  filled her. Her legs felt like giving out, the orgasm sapping her strength. She would have collapsed onto her knees if Jessie didn't keep her ass up in the air with his hands.

  Her rectum clutched on his tongue, trying to force it from her anus, Jessie swirling

  around in the tight passage as he pinched her clit until she came. She screamed in

  pleasure for long minutes, Jessie never letting her orgasms subside, his fingers and

  tongue continued to drive one after another until she slumped, exhausted from the intense orgasms. He pulled his fingers from her pussy, slipping them into his mouth to savor the sweet taste of her cum. His fingers moved back to her anus, fingers on each side of the tiny hole, enthralled at the way it opened and closed as if winking at him. He continued to burrow his tongue into her anus even when her orgasm succumbed, enjoying the way her

  hips shot from side to side to avoid the oral assault. He was sure that no one had ever done such a thing to her, the orgasm quenching her lust, only the shame left over as he continued to fuck her virgin anus with his tongue. He finally stopped, Carrie exhausted. He stepped back, his cock now hard again. He moved back into the cell, opening the leather strap that kept her head pinned between the bars. He moved behind her, steering her

  body out and helping her straighten her back, the bent over position making it creak as she stood up. He looked at her. "You cum nicely Carrie. Did you like your asshole licked?"

  He saw her face turn red in shame. His hand slid around to cup her buttocks. "You tease men with that lovely ass; they are going to want their pleasure in it." His finger traced along her crack until he felt her tighten her cheeks, trying to keep his fingers from

  exploring her backside.

  She couldn't explain the pleasure she felt from his tongue in her ass. It hurt, felt good and burned all at the same time. No one had ever touched her there, Carrie never even

  realizing how erotic it was to be touched back there. She couldn't believe that she was so sensitive and aroused by it. His finger began to explore between her cheeks, Carrie

  tightening them, refusing him entry. Her lust was satisfied, no longer so amenable to his perverse acts. She would never allow a man to touch her back there again, Carrie afraid of what he might do. Or what she might allow. Her body was so cramped from the bent

  over position, she was glad to stand up again, not even realizing how she was parading her naked body before him, pushing out her bare breasts as she stretched. She looked

  down, his cock was already hard again. What would he do to her now? Or make her do?

  "Can I go now?" She wasn't even sure she wanted to go, though the words came out of her mouth. She looked eagerly at his cock, already hard and demanding, still

  remembering the way it stirred in her mouth. Even though she had cum, she was still

  aroused, needing a hard cock in her pussy to finally satisfy her lust.

  Jessie moved next to Carrie, his hand sliding down her taut abdomen, Carrie sucking

  in her gut as his fingers played across the fine, red hair of her bush. He teased his fingers in the hair, feeling a few errant hairs plucked from her bush as he twisted his fingers in the soft, red hair. She didn't try to move away from him, Jessie taking one of her hands and placing it on his cock, the rigid flesh jumping at the unexpected soft touch of her hand. He didn't need to instruct her, her hand moving up and down the shaft in a gentle

  masturbatory motion. "Not until you take me inside you," his fingers moving down lower to slide between her pussy lips, finding her still wet. She spread her legs, giving him full access to her sex, two fingers sliding up and down her slit, pushing aside her puffy lips to caress the hot, wet inner lips.

  She was standing there with her legs spread, his fingers sliding along her pussy as

  her hand slid up and down his hot shaft, feeling the flesh grow beneath her touch. She licked her lips, almost wishing he would force her to her knees and stick his cock in her mouth again. While she hated having his cock forced down her throat, she couldn't deny the strange masochistic pleasure she felt at being forced to perform sexually for him. Her fingers curled around his cock, sliding up over the head, her fingers tightening on the sharp ridge, feeling her fingers grow wet from the juices her hand extracted from his cock.

  "EEEEHHH," she gasped, two of his fingers impaling her pussy, Carrie spreading her legs wider to accommodate them, her hand pumping faster as they mutually masturbated each

  other.

  Jessie felt her pussy grip his fingers in lust, his cock spitting out precum from the

  hand that so skillfully jerked him off. But he wanted more, eager to feel his cock deep inside her belly. He pulled his fingers out of her, tasting her juices. Carrie looked at him; her hand stopped stroking his cock. She mimicked him, licking his juices from her fingers.

  "Give me your hands." He picked up the metal cuffs again, Carrie not protesting, her wrists thrust out in front of her. He felt her tremble as he slipped them on her wrists. "Over here."

  Carrie found her wrists bound again, Jessie moving her over to the cell door. She

  looked up as he raised her arms up, feeling her breasts rising as he thrust her arms over her head. He clipped the cuffs to a hook on the top of the cell door, le
aving her dangling from them, unable to defend herself from anything he wanted to do to her. She felt another sudden rush of wetness between her legs, clenching her thighs to contain her lust. Why did the bondage make her so aroused?

  Jessie moved behind her, pressing down on her back, making her arch it, pushing her

  ass out as he forced her to spread her legs for him. "Wider Carrie, I want to see everything. From your pussy all the way to that tight little asshole." Jessie's hands held her hips as he positioned her, Carrie submitting to him, allowing him to arrange her body to his advantage. She looked so inviting, her breasts heaving up and down, the firm tips pushed out like hard erasers, her head pushed up high. Her back was arched provocatively,

  thrusting her ass out, the wide spread of her legs revealing all of her to his lust-filled eyes.

  She felt the cool air rush between her legs as she submissively spread her legs so

  wide that they ached. She felt him sliding along behind her, feeling the heat from his cock first, the thick shaft jumping as it touched her naked buttocks. She pushed her ass back harder until she felt it again, moaning softly, feeling like such a slut, wanting so bad to feel his cock inside her belly. She began to wag her hips from side to side, his cock rubbing back and forth between her legs.

  Jessie looked down as Carrie tried to push her pussy onto his cock. He moved his

  hips, keeping his cock from her hot, wet hole, wanting to tease her until she would beg him. His hands crept in front of her, his large hands cupping her proud breasts, his fingers finding the hard nubs of her nipples, pinching them softly until she humped back onto his cock. He pinched her nipples harder, squeezing the rubbery flesh between his powerful

  fingers until he heard her moan in pain. But her ass continued to hump back at him in

  spite of the pain.

  Her nipples felt like they were being crushed, but a strange thrill raced between her

  legs as he manhandled her with ease. Carrie was unable to do anything but let him have his way with her. She kept pushing back onto his cock, feeling the fire, as the head of his cock would accidentally drag over her anus. She stood on her toes to push it back down, wanting so desperately to be taken from behind. "Fuck Me!" The words blurted out from her mouth. She felt the fingers tug and twist on her nipples and then she felt it, the head of his cock nudging at her wet, tight pussy. "Hard. Please. Fuck me hard!" The air whooshed out of her lungs when he thrust inside her, taking her literally, his cock driving deep inside her belly until it was buried hard against her cervix. She had never been taken so deeply and ruthlessly as Jessie did, her pussy going from empty to full in seconds, her muscles pushed aside to take his rigid cock inside her belly.

  Jessie grunted as he thrust inside her belly. His hips pushing with all of his strength as he took her with one brutal thrust, his cock boring deep into her soul. He pinched and mauled her nipples, pulling his cock out until her pussy gripped the head of his cock.

  "Take it!' He shoved in again, his hands moving from her tits down to her hips to keep her in position as he impaled her again on his cock. He began to fuck her, making her take the full measure of his cock with each stroke, her insides clinging to his flesh as he pulled out, thrusting so deep that the head of his cock banged painfully against her cervix each time he plunged back in. There was the sound of rhythmic slapping of his flesh against hers, the grunts and moans as he fucked her hard.

  She had never been taken like this before, bound and spread, taken ruthlessly from

  behind, her pussy forced to take his powerful strokes. It hurt, his pounding taking its toll on her bound body, but at the same time, she had never felt the fullness of being taken in such an animalistic manner. Jessie taking his lust out on her bound body with no concern but to fill her with his sperm. His fingers reached around to attack her sex, not to caress her clit, but to pinch and twist her pussy lips and clit, all the while his cock continued to pound in and out of her pussy with such extreme vigor. His cock felt like a steel bar

  shoving in and out, her insides pushed aside, the thick head driving in and out with

  impunity. She began to hump back at him, not sure if it was to escape the fingers that mauled her pussy lips and clit or to drive the cock harder inside her belly. The pain of the brutal fucking mixed with the pleasure, Carrie unable to distinguish between the two any longer. Even her anus was being slammed by his stomach as he thrust in, slapping hard

  against her tiny hole, sending a spicy feeling between her legs. What would it be like to be fucked in the ass while bound? Unable to do anything but submit, the long prong shoved ruthlessly into her bowels without regard.

  Jessie wouldn't last much longer, his balls slamming hard against her, aching with

  each thrust. Her insides clenched on his cock, feeling like it was in a giant hot vice, squeezing his sperm from his balls. "Cum Carrie. Now!' He twisted her clit with his fingers until she bucked up and down on his cock. He felt her shudder, humping up and down, the sweat dripping from her body as she began to cum. He shoved in one last time, so deep

  that he felt like it would come out her mouth. His cock jerked and shuddered as her

  insides rippled up and down the shaft. "EEEEGGHHH." It almost hurt when he came, the powerful jet of hot sperm spurting deep inside her belly. "AAAGGGG," his head shooting up, pulling his cock back out and then sending it back in, this time spewing his sperm as he plunged back in, guided by the slick fluids that shot from the head. Two more times he came, each time her pussy rippling up and down his cock as she came with him.

  Everything began to go black, the orgasm racing over her body as she felt him spurt

  his sperm deep inside her belly like a fire hose. She shook and trembled, her nipples

  feeling like they were going to burst, her clit so swollen with blood, his fingers feeling like he would tear it from her body. His cock continued to pound inside her belly, her insides rubbed raw, the salty sperm making it sting. Her body continued to explode with one

  continuous orgasm that ran through her. Just when she felt it subside, his fingers and cock would entice another tremor in her body, Carrie panting like a virgin cumming for the first time. It seemed like hours before she finally felt his cock shrinking inside her belly, Jessie pulling it from her pussy with a loud pop, a rush of fluids sliding down her inner thighs to puddle on the floor between her legs.

  Jessie released her arms from above, taking off the cuffs, holding her body close to

  him, her legs barely able to contain her. He let her body slowly lower to the floor until she was kneeling before him. His fingers curled under her chin, lifting her head up, her eyes glazed over. He took his semi-limp cock and rubbed it over her lips, one finger pushing into the corner of her mouth to open her lips. He pushed the head of his cock into her mouth. "Clean it." It was an order, not a request.

  Her body was exhausted, Jessie forcing her to her knees. He held her head up until

  she was staring at his cock, the head and shaft glistening in a sheen of sperm. She felt the wetness spread over her lips, the unmistakable probing of his fingers forcing the head of his cock into her mouth. She was flooded with the familiar taste of his sperm, her tongue doing the job he had ordered her, racing from the head all the way down the shaft, her final act of submission. He pulled his cock from her mouth when it was clean, already

  semi-hard, Carrie hoping she wouldn't have to submit again, her body too exhausted.

  Jessie was almost too gentlemanly, helping her dress, taking her to her car. Even a kiss as though they had just been on a date. He sped off as Carrie turned the engine on,

  putting the car into gear; the ache between her legs a reminder of what Jessie had done to her. Or what she had allowed him to do.

  Two days later Carrie left the small town of Tybee Island, staying close to home until she left, not wanting to run into Jessie.

  CHAPTER 4

  Deep Thoughts and Online Experimentation

  It had been six
months since she had been home, the night with Jesse etched in her

  brain since then. She had tried to figure it out. At first she dismissed it as a wild night that meant nothing, a once in a lifetime occurrence, never to be repeated. But her dreams had become more erotic with each passing day, images that her mind had conjured up too

  vividly for her to ignore any longer. Even at work her mind would wander, simple things like a piece of rope would make her wet. Her mind raced at the thought of the rope around her wrists or on her legs, spreading them wide. On the weekends she began to surf the

  Internet, searching out the erotic sites, new words entering her vocabulary. BDSM, tops and bottoms, submissives and dominants, words that had no meaning to her before. She

  began to explore them, finding that the Internet held a world that few knew existed. She often found herself at her computer, a short skirt the only garment on her body, her naked breasts heaving up and down, her legs spread as if ordered by someone, her skirt hiked up to reveal her wet, red bush.

  She gazed at the screen, a girl on the bed, a man over her, a black mask covering his

  face. His hard cock jutted out from his body, the girl's eyes opened wide in terror as he manhandled her body. Her little body was flipped over onto her stomach as if she didn't weigh an ounce. Carrie shivered in arousal when he took the rope and meticulously

  looped it around her slim wrists as she struggled to get away, she was no match for the powerful stranger. Her arms were tied behind her, thrust up high on her back, while the rope dug into her pale, white skin. A white cloth was wrapped around her head, the

  stranger turning her over to see the painful look on her face as she was forced onto her bound arms. Her lips were split by the cruel gag, tears already falling from her eyes to stain her lovely cheeks.

 

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