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19 Year Old Sex Slave Makes A Deal

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Having my first threesome with Susan and Bob was the start of a whole new chapter of my life.

The morning after that first time, they made me an incredible offer. They said that if I agreed, I could continue to live in their beautiful home, rent free, and would also be paid a generous allowance that was more than I would ever earn working in a bar or a shop. In return, I simply had to fulfil any sexual request that one, or both of them, made to me. Refusal at any point would mean that the deal was off, and I would also be prohibited from having sex with anyone else, without their permission, but having only recently had my heart broken by the only guy I’d ever loved, a relationship was the last thing on my mind at that time.

I eagerly agreed to the offer, and quickly signed the contract they’d already had drawn up, much to their delight. We ate breakfast together, and then Bob left to go play golf with a business associate staying in town for a few days. Susan asked if I’d like to spend the day with her, as she’d decided to take a day off before going away again that evening, to which I said I would love to.

First, she wanted to go shopping. We drove to the nearby city, parked up and began wondering around the back streets.

“Well, I think you’ll need some new things now that you’re our girl,” she smiled, pulling be towards the doorway of a shop with blacked out windows. “And this is just the place!”

As we walked inside, I soon realised why there were no window displays. This was a sex-store, filled with all kinds of objects I had never seen before. I blushed, not sure where to look, and desperate to avoid catching the eye of any of the other shoppers. Susan lead me over to the clothing section, a huge area boasting everything from corsets and peep-hole bras and panties, to latex catsuits and leather bondage gear. She grabbed handfuls of items, telling me that cost was no issue and they wanted me to look good. Fishnet stockings, thigh high boots, lacy babydoll nightdresses, schoolgirl and French maid outfits, all went into the basket of items she had selected for me.

“This would look amazing on you, here, try it on for size!” she called, throwing me a PVC one-piece and nudging me towards the fitting rooms. I got undressed and slid my way into the tight-fitting garment, which had holes for my ample breasts to pop out of. It was also had a zip around the underneath. I’d never even seen anything like this before, let alone tried it on. I looked at myself in the mirror, barely recognising the girl looking back at me.

“How’re you getting on? Let me come see!” Susan slid around the curtain and stood in the tight space, appraising her choice for me. “Oh honey, you look perfect! You wait til Bob sees you in this, wow are you gonna get fucked hard that night! Your tits are just…..” her words trailed off as her mouth wrapped around my nipple.

“Susan!” I half whispered, half screeched. “People might see. Or hear. We can’t-“

“Sssshhh, don’t you realise where we are? No-one will bat an eyelid. Relax,” she soothed, returning her attention to my tits, whist simultaneously undoing the zip between my legs.

I wanted to protest, but the minute her thumb hit my clit, I couldn’t speak. The combination of her sucking my nipples, and fucking me with her fingers, along with the danger of knowing we could be found out, sent me over the edge. I held in the scream as I climaxed, and as she licked her fingers clean, she smiled at me.

“While you get dressed, I’ll go find a few other things we need and then pay. See you outside in five.”

I did as she said, and before long, we were back in the car. Next stop was her favourite spa, and while she went off to a treatment with an attractive young masseuse named Ethan, I decided to have a facial. We caught up in the sauna an hour later, which with it being a weekday, was otherwise open. As we were both only wearing bikinis, it didn’t surprise me how quickly we were out of them and playing with each other. I wanted to eat her out, to repay the favor from earlier, but she told me that Ethan had already made her cum twice on the massage table, so she wanted to treat me.

Her oral skills were incredible, but just before I started to climax, the door opened. Through the steamy darkness, I saw a male figure walk in, closing the door behind him before sitting down on the wooden slats across the other side from us. Susan was un-phased by his arrival, and if anything, started to lap at my pussy even harder. I heard a moaning sound, and realised that it had come from the stranger sitting opposite. From the feint outline I could see, he was clearly jerking off, no doubt aroused by the erotic silhouette he had chanced upon. Knowing I was close, Susan started working her fingers deep inside me again, rubbing on my g-spot with one hand as she rolled a nipple in the other. I bit down on my hand, trying to keep the noise from escaping as I came, and moments later, heard a satisfied grunt from the guy in the room. Moments later, he grabbed his robe and walked out.

“Oh my God!” I giggled as the door closed. “Didn’t that bother you, knowing he was there?” Susan laughed. “Not one bit, he loved it, and anyway, I love an audience. You will too, soon.” “What do you mean?” I asked, worried by what the answer might be. “You’ll find out soon enough. Come on, I think we better get back, we’ve had enough fun for one afternoon.”

We got back around five, and she handed me the bags purchased during the morning. “Have fun!” she said, winking at me mischievously.

I went up to my room and unpacked each, one at a time. There must’ve been over a dozen sexy outfits and lingerie sets, none of them cheap. The last one contained a selection of sexy toys, including a large dildo, almost identical in size to Bob’s enormous cock, a butterfly vibe, magazines, different lubes and various other bits. I put them all away in my closet, wondering when I would get to play with them.

After dinner, a cab came to fetch Susan to take her to the airport, so it was just Bob and I left. He went off to his study to do some work, so I decided I would clean up the kitchen before retiring to bed for the night. As I rinsed some dishes in the sink, I suddenly realised that he was right behind me.

“Just us two left then,” he murmured, as he pushed me against the counter, nibbling the back of my neck.

“I guess so,” I replied, trying to squeeze round him. “I’m kinda tired actually, I think I might go up now.”

“Oh no, not yet you don’t. Susie told me about all the fun you girls had today. Now it’s my turn!” Pinning me against the sink, he reached around to unbutton my shirt. The feeling of his erection against my ass was unmistakeable. I again tried to wriggle away, but this only excited him more. Before I knew what had happened, he had ripped my shirt open, sending buttons flying all over the kitchen. He unclasped my bra, and began roughly playing with my tits, squeezing them and pinching my nipples with one hand, as he held my neck firmly with the other hand.

Without releasing his grip on my throat, he starting to lift my skirt up around my waist, all the time whispering how sexy I was, and how hard the thought of my tight pussy made him. One-handed, he managed to unbuckle his belt, and I heard the noise as he pants fell to the floor. Using his legs, he managed to force my moist thighs apart, and he reached down to pull my soaking panties to one side.

“Bend forwards,” he commanded, as he directed the tip of his cock towards my swollen pussy lips.

I did as told, and with one thrust, he was inside me. Again, he held my throat with one hand, whilst the other alternately flicked my clit and teased my nipples. I cried out with pleasure as he drove his dick into me, again and again, harder and harder, until I realised-

“Bob, you haven’t used anything! What about-“ “Sssshhh! I’m not going to cum in you, in fact…..Oh my, you feel good……sooo good…..okay,” he panted, withdrawing his cock and spinning me around by the waist. “Get on the floor. On your back. Now!!!” I did as he asked, the coldness of the tiles making me instinctively shiver.

He immediately straddled me, forcing my tits together and wedging himself between them, as he had done that day on my bed, only this time, rougher, more determined. He only lasted a minute, before spraying my cleavage with his hot, sticky juices.

“Wow,” he said as he helped me to my feet. “I needed that. Thank you.” I kissed him on the cheek as I said goodnight, and after a quick shower, fell into bed and fast asleep.

When I got up the next morning, he’d already gone out. With the house to myself, I decided to have a closer look at Susan’s gifts in my closet. After the excitement of the day before, I was feeling really horny, so decided to have a little solo fun. One of the magazines had a photo story of a girl my age being pleasured by masked strangers in some kind of sex dungeon. I found this really arousing, and realising how wet I was, decided it was time to insert the dildo, imagining it was Bob. I lay on my back with my legs resting on the bed frame, quickly stroking it in and out of me as I swirled my fingertip over my juicy clit. I came hard and noisily, loving the sensations of my muscles contracting around the hard plastic.

Later that afternoon, Bob returned from work, and greeted me with a passionate kiss, exploring my mouth with his tongue as he squeezed my ass appreciatively.

“I have a surprise for you tonight,” he teased. “Go upstairs and put one of your sexy outfits on, then wait for me on my bed.”

Excited as to what he might have planned, I immediately did as told. I decided that tonight, I would wear the French Maid outfit – little silky black dress with a white frilly apron, fishnet stockings and peep-hole panties. I dressed quickly, tied my hair back in a tight ponytail, put some deep red lipstick on and went off to Bob and Susan’s room. In all the time I had lived here, I had never been in this room, as they’d always come to mine for pleasuring, and even now, I was surprised what I found. Mirrored ceilings and closet doors, a shelf full of hardcore DVDs, and lots of erotic / pornographic pictures everywhere.

Bob soon appeared, only wearing shorts.

“Baby you look amazing,” he said, taking in the details of my outfit, as he climbed onto the giant bed with me. He started kissing me again, stroking my legs and body, but not attempting to remove my clothing. Then he stopped.

“Okay, let me tell you what’s going to happen. Tonight, we’re gonna try a little bondage.”

I gasped. Whilst I had previously enjoyed being held down, and the one time they had temporarily tied my hands to the bed, I wasn’t sure about anything stronger than that, especially with Susan away from home. “I don’t know Bob, I mean-“ “Ssshhh honey, it’ll be great. You’ll love it, I know how wet you get when I dominate you. This will be even better.” He reached under the bed and produced a bag, then took out a pair of handcuffs.

“But what if I don’t-“

He pressed his finger to my lips. “You will love it. I promise. And don’t forget our deal, whatever we ask for you do. You agreed to that. Now put your hands above your head.”

Knowing he was right, I raised my arms up and let him fix the cuffs to my wrists. Next, he attached a type of loose collar to my neck, then pulled my hands down to meet this, so that my hands were fastened together, behind my head, with my elbows pointed outwards. Finally, he blindfolded me, using a heavy material that I could not see through, tied tightly so as not to come undone.

“Mmmmm, perfect. Good enough to eat!” he laughed, brushing his knuckles across my hardened nipples, which were straining against the tight black fabric of my dress. “Now, you lie here whilst I get your surprise.”

I heard him leave the room, my mind working overtime to guess what might be instore for me. Moments later, I heard footsteps on the landing, and to my horror, realised that there was more than one set.

“Well boys, here she is. Hot stuff or what?” Bob’s voice sounded a mixture of pride and lust.

“Look at those titties!” said a deep voice I didn’t recognise. “Boy would I like to suck on them!” I felt someone lie down next to me on the bed and kiss my neck.

“Cassie, relax.” It was Bob. “The boys are just here for some fun, let them have their way and they’ll treat you real nice,” he whispered, encouragingly. “And don’t tell me you’ve never fantasised about a gang-bang, cos all girls do. Even the good ones!” He kissed my earlobe and began to run his tongue down my neck. “What do you say?”

He was right, I had imagined this scenario before, especially earlier after reading that magazine. I trusted him, so it was an easy choice to make. “Okay then.”

As soon as I said that, I felt others climb onto the bed, I couldn’t be sure how many, but I would guess there were perhaps three other guys there. I lay on my back, hands still behind my head, as hands reached out to touch and fondle me. I could hear belts being undone, and zippers being pulled, so guessed they were all stripping naked. The bib on my dress was pulled down, exposing my tits, much to the pleasure of my companions. A hot tongue started to flick my left nipple, and almost immediately, another mouth began to suckle the other, two totally different sensations pulsing through my body.

There were firm hands on my ankles pulling me towards the end of the bed, stopping when my ass reached the edge. As my dress was pulled up, another tongue darted between the slit in my panties, probing its way to my clit. As that one lapped away at my pussy, my panties were pulled off completely, and I could hear a foil wrapper being opened nearby. Soon the licking stopped, and was replaced with the familiar feeling of cock-tip nudging it’s way inside me. As I opened my mouth to moan, another dick was pushed against my lips, and, unable to do anything else, I started to suck on it, hard.

All the while, the guys were shouting obscenities, encouraging each other to keep fucking me, suck on those beautiful tits, make her have it, make her cum….just listening to them was a massive turn on, without feeling what they were doing. The first guy climaxed before I did, and as he pulled out of me, I heard Bob’s voice.

“I know what she likes boys,” he called out. “Turn her over. Cassie honey, get on your knees. Dave’ll keep you propped up.”

I turned over and knelt down. I was pushed forwards, so that my mouth landed on another erection. The owner, the mystery guy called Dave, held me up by my ponytail with one hand, whilst squeezing my tits with the other.

“Come on baby, suck it, suck it real good!” he drawled, as he rolled my nipple between his thumb and fore-finger.

Whilst I concentrated on the task in hand (or in mouth, that should be), I felt someone attached something to the tops of my legs. As another large cock plunged into my pussy, the guy flicked a switch near by clit, firing up the venus butterfly. I’d never experienced one of these vibes before, and was amazed at how powerful it was, bringing me to a climax in minutes, which then brought the guy inside me off. I couldn’t cry out as I came, as my mouth was filled with cock, but almost straight after, that guy pulled my head tightly into his lap and shot his load in my mouth. I drank every drop, before licking him clean.

I had no idea who’d been doing what to me, but then I heard Bob’s voice.

“Cassie, it’s my turn now. I’m gonna lie on my back, and I want you to ride my dick hard, so we can see those awesome tits bouncing. Come on now, climb aboard!”

I felt hands guiding me to him, then help lift my leg so that I was straddling him. I’d never fucked in this position before, but didn’t want to tell him this with an audience. It wasn’t easy, as my hands were still tied behind my head, but as my pussy found his hard on, he assisted the entry by feeding his meat into me, whilst pushing my shoulders down. I sank down onto him, letting him fill me, then slowly raised up, then down. It felt good, so I did it again. And again. Then started getting faster, making by huge breasts bounce up and down, like he wanted. From the comments being made, all the guys loved this, and at one point, Bob sat up so he could have a suck on my now enormous nipples. He lay back down, and I rode him, hard, fast, until the orgasm began to well up inside me.

Just before it reached the top, Bob flipped me off and mounted me from above. He was showing off now, I could tell, wanting the other guys to see his prowess, how long he could last, how hard he could make me cum. Grabbing my ankles, he pushed them back over my shoulders, banging me from above and hitting my hot-spot with maximum pressure. It worked, and before long I was screaming out, screaming out his name as my pussy muscles tightened, again and again. Still he kept going, his hands either side of my head, working me deep, his balls backing my ass as he thrusted over, and over again. I felt another orgasm approaching, so close to the first one, and before I knew, a hot liquid was streaming out of me, which pushed him to the edge. He groaned loudly as he came, kissing my face as he sank down next to me. Everything was quiet and I realised the others had left. He took off the blindfold, and untied my hands, gently kissing the areas where the cuffs had rubbed against my skin.

“I want you to sleep with me tonight,” he murmured, pulling me close to him. I was too tired to reply, so just lay there as he latched on to one of my nipples, as if he wanted to sooth himself to sleep.

“If you think tonight was hot baby,” he whispered, between sucks, “what til you see the movie. You are gonna be one rich once that gets around……”

To be continued.

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