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

    feared for what was to come. Then the dark-skinned girl spoke up to Kurt, “I’d like her to sit on her knees on the throat and suck your cock.” She was blunt and to the point. And Kurt seemed to like the idea, lips curving at the edges upwards. He took Elizabeth by her shoulders and pulled her to sit at the corner of the couch, then helped her onto her knees on the rug. He stood in front of her, unzipping his pants and letting them fall to the floor along with his boxer briefs. Elizabeth glared at Raven all the while. It only took a few strokes of the man’s cock before he was rock hard. He pressed the tip of his member against Elizabeth’s plush lips. Her eyes shifted from her friend up to her master, eyes sad, wondering why he would do something like this to her. “Open, Elizabeth,” he commanded her, voice calm. She frowned, and then opened her mouth, not wishing to be punished. Kurt’s big hands looped through her blonde hair and pulled her head onto him, feeling his length bury into the back of her throat. As he entered her, she immediately struggled to breathe. Her eyes widened and she gagged against him, but Kurt refused to let her pull back. A few seconds passed before he pulled his member from her mouth. Slobber dripped to her chin, then over her breasts. There was barely a few seconds in passing before Raven was standing by Kurt’s side. She held the tip of the prod to Elizabeth’s right tit, pressing a button. A small shock was administered and the blond girl squirmed, ...
    crying out. So that was what the device did. Her eyes widened and she looked in fear to Raven, then with pleading eyes to Kurt. “Ask for his cock,” the tall mocha-skinned girl commanded her. Elizabeth’s brows furrowed, but she felt the other girl pressing the tip to her skin again and didn’t wish to feel any more pain whatsoever, so she did as told. “Can I have your cock, Sir?” Kurt grinned, and then looked to Raven for confirmation. She didn’t look as pleased. Another shock from the prod caused a whimper from Elizabeth again. “The whore needs to be taught some manners apparently,” she commented, kissing Kurt on the lips before pulling back and glaring down at the blonde, “Now, what do you say?” “Can I… please have your cock, Sir..?” the frown was prominent on her lips. Pleased with her answer, Raven nodded to Kurt. The man took Elizabeth’s hair again and forced himself into her mouth. He buried his length down to the base, tip hitting the back of her throat, then pulled back until he was almost entirely out of her before pummeling into her again. She chocked, she gagged. Spit and slobber seeped the area between his dick and her bottom lip, soaking her chin, her neck, her chest. Raven chuckled, stripping out of her own clothing and standing once again beside them nude. With one hand, she held the cattle prod and with the other, she fingered herself, moaning softly. A few minutes of this rhythm continued before Raven pushed the button of the cattle prod again. Elizabeth grunted ...
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