1. The Taking of Elizabeth: Chapter 5


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Female Domination, Group Sex, Male / Females, Male/Female, Non-consensual sex, Oral Sex, Rape, Reluctance, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Threesome, Written by women, Author: Breanna Renaud, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    hard thrusts left Kurt buried deep into her ever-stretching asshole, followed by the complete removal of his cock before pushing deep inside of her once more. He did this over and over, each time, increasing his speed. She moaned. He raised a hand and slapped hard against the young woman’s ass cheek, then took a handful of the welted flesh and squeezed. She cried out. Moaned louder. Her moans caused vibrations against Raven’s clit. She groaned and cupped her own breasts, teasing her nipples. This carried on, a song of groans and grunts and moans and whimpers between the three of them. Raven’s breaths came quicker after a while, though and as Elizabeth ran her tongue over the woman’s clit, she moaned loudly and rocked her hips against the blonde’s face. Kurt watched her climaxing, coming close to it himself. He bucked his hips hard and quickly in short little thrusts, almost as if trying to dig himself deeper into Elizabeth than he already was. He did this faster and faster, causing the young blonde tied beneath him to squeal in pleasure and in pain. Then to took hold of both sides of her hips and pulled her onto him deeply, cock exploding in orgasm deep inside of her. He pulsated inside of her for a moment, a low sigh hanging from his lips in exhaustion. And as soon as the man pulled from within her, Elizabeth felt her hole tighten up again, white liquid seeping from within it. Kurt wasted no time in untying Elizabeth’s ankles and knees, then helped her to sit up and untied ...
    her wrists. He looked at her with pride, then touched the side of her face gently, pulling her to him for a tender kiss. Raven stood and got dressed quickly, then plopped back to her spot on the couch. Kurt pulled Elizabeth to a stand and instructed her, “Go into the kitchen and make Raven and I two glasses of Merlot, Elizabeth.” She looked at him sheepishly, blinked a few times then nodded her head. But as she went to stand, she felt a small stab of pain. He had done a number on her that much was sure. Still, Elizabeth limped carefully out of the living room and into the kitchen. She heard the two of them mumbling in small talk while she was in the other room, gathering up two wine glasses and pouring into each of them the deep red liquid. The blonde returned quickly with the two glasses, handing both of them over to Kurt. She couldn’t help but to glare sideways at Raven. Couldn’t help but to hate her. Kurt took both wine glasses and passed one to Raven, seating himself beside the dark-skinned woman. “Just stand there, Elizabeth,” he demanded the action of her. She listened. She always listened. Raven, after sipping at her wine, spoke up, “I have to admit, you’ve done very well with her. I never thought she would become so obedient and accept her fate so quickly…” “She’s had some growing pains,” Kurt admitted with a brief shrug of his big shoulders, “But she is getting to a place of obedience. She understands now that following orders reaps benefits. And that disobeying my ...