1. Captured Couples


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Humiliation, Rape, Reluctance, Author: gaggedKitty23, Rating: 76.3, Source: sexstories.com

    proof of her degradation and the forbidden pleasure she'd just shared with her captor. ***** "Let me clean her nasty fluids off your cock, my love." Jake sighed as his busty wife knelt before him and began slurping on his cock, vacuuming up his shaft right into her throat. "Mmmm!!! UUHMMMM!!" she groaned, swallowing that cock with gusto and licking the underside of the shaft before planting a wet kiss on the bulbous head. "OOoooh, her pussy juices and your cum make such a good pairing, my love," Ashley purred. "What shall we do with her next? Should we let her rest, do you think?" Jake eyed the exhausted girl still tied helpless to the chair. The naked brunette looked away, trying to forget the cum seeping from her pulverized pussy and the latent ache of arousal in her breasts. "Please…let us go…you've already had your way with us. Please, please, no more," Miranda begged. Jake looked down at his cock, rock-hard and pulsating again. He shared a devilish grin with Ashley. "You've got an idea. I know that look," Ashley said, pouting. "Are you going to let me in on the secret?" Jake's rugged face betrayed nothing now, except for the gleam in his eyes. "Oh, believe me…we are going to take this to a new level of fun. It's time to begin the next part of the training. I wonder if these two will survive longer than the last couple." Jake's dark reference had Miranda's veins filling with ice. 'Oh god,' she thought. 'What is the maniac talking about?' Jake chuckled and beckoned to ...
    his wife. "Come on, love. Let's go find our girl a nice playmate." The two left the cell walking hand-in-hand, leaving the teenage captive to wonder how long she would be left alone, and what she could possibly do to escape. The gorgeous naked girl struggled to free her wrists from the chair's armrests, but Ashley had bound them too securely. Miranda knew it was useless to tug or pull with her ankles. They were cuffed soundly to the iron ringlets anchored in solid cement. Despair and anxiety spiked and dovetailed, feeding off of one another. Each minute seemed an hour, and her heartrate sped up as she wondered what they were doing to her poor boyfriend. She looked in disbelief at the monitor, hearing through the speakers as the door to Derek's cell creaked open. There was a momentary rush of hope. Was it possible someone was going to free her boyfriend? Two seconds later and the hope got snuffed out. Caela shifted off of the bed as Mistress Ashley and Master Jake strode in. "You will stay here, Caela. We need to borrow this man slut for a few hours. Don't worry, we'll let you drain his balls dry later…if there is a later." The young brunette named Caela, slightly lither than Miranda if lacking the same impressive set of tits, knelt meekly and said "Yes Master. Yes Mistress." 'What are they doing? Where are they taking Derek?' Pressing questions rushed through Miranda's mind until she heard her own cell door swinging open. The presentiment of fear left her mouth drier than the ...
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