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Taking Amanda

Copyright© 2003 by Nasty Karl

Chapter 1

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Half of this story was written by a lovely lady, with very nasty desires. She will soon be posting here under Wicked Desires. If you feel compeled to e-mail her before she joins Stories On Line I will forward them to her. This story will be on going and published on this page. After all she love to be forced.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Rape   Blackmail   BDSM   Rough   Humiliation   Anal Sex   Sex Toys   Water Sports   Violence  

God she looked hot and nasty. A black silk blindfold covering her eyes, hands bound behind her back patient leather restraints. Both legs tied back to her forearms, with black silk scarves, her big tits framed between her thighs. I had stuffed a fat dildo in her cunt and a small butt plug up her ass. Amanda certainly wasn't acting like the strong self-assured lady she presented herself as in public. The little bitch had been having one cummm after another since I shoved my way into her home and I hadn't even fucked her yet.

I had moved fast when she opened the door, I used what is called a come-along hold. A simple and effective move, grab the hand by the wrist, twist the arm and bend the wrist. It had spun her around and put her on her knees in sufficient pain to do whatever I her told her to do. "Keep your fucking mouth shut and close your eyes." Of course she had. I pushed her face down on the floor, bound her hands and blindfolded the bitch. I next grabbed of her hair, pulled her head back and said "Amanda, not a sound. You will only move or speak when I tell you to. If you don't do just as I say I'll cut your fucking nipples off!"

I reached up under her lady like Business Suit and discovered two things, a very skimpy pair of panties and a sopping wet cunt. Bonny had been right about this one, she wanted to be made to do nasty things and I was just the guy for the job. I quickly cut her clothing away stuffed the dildo and butt plug in her cunt and asshole and got undressed. "Amanda you are first going to be a cock sucker." I knelt in front, pulled her head back by the hair again and forced my cock past her lips. You couldn't call it a blow job, the only term that fit was a skull fucking.

I held her head in place by her hair and force fucked my cock into her throat. It took me about ten minutes to dump my load, Amanda had cummm three times just while I skull fucked her. I rolled the little whore on her back, jerked her legs back toward her head and tied her thighs back to her arms. Her mouth, cunt and ass where now in view. My cummm still on her lips her, a very fat dildo stuffed in her pretty cunt, her asshole grasping on the butt plug. I leaned down, bringing my mouth down close to her ear and whispered "now little lady you are going to beg me to sit on your face so you can lick my asshole, tell me you want me to twist your nipples and pinch your tits. You had better make it nasty and believable" As a reminder I lay the side of my 6" Buck knife blade against her nipple.

My hands tied behind me and blindfolded, I was helpless, I could only do as I was told. The shock of the dildo being shoved into my tight cunt, and the butt plug rammed up my dry asshole was wearing off as the orgasms exploded in my quivering body. I felt so ashamed, being raped and having orgasm after orgasm. I gagged and choked, tongue locked against the underside of his hard thick meat as my rapist used my mouth, bruising my lips with his slamming balls. When he came 10 minutes later, my body exploded in another orgasm, one that made the pee come squirting out of my writhing and twitching body. As I quivered and shook, gasping, the taste of his cum in my mouth. He whispered the nastiest things in my ear and made me beg for what I wanted, to be used, to be forced. I felt the knife against my nipple and started moaning..."oh god, yes, sit on my face, please..." as I squirmed on my back.

My face felt beet red, the blindfold gave me something to hide behind, to give voice to my deepest most shameful need: To be a fuck toy for a man who made me do the filthiest things. I was being raped, frightened and more aroused than I had ever been, I couldn't believe how many times I had cumm already, and again started begging for my abuser to use me, the words bursting out in a flood..."please let me lick your asshole, i want to taste your nasty shit hole, please, let me tongue fuck you when you pinch my titties, please, don't stop, sit on my filthy bitch face..."

The breath went out of me as the blade pressed harder, threatening, I was sure I could feel blood pulsing and hot, oozing down my tit. The feeling of helplessness, fear, the butt plug locked in my clutching ass, my muscles tight, rigid, my clit vibrating. Everything stood still for me, my body locked to the floor, afraid to move, afraid to breathe, I felt the blade ease off and a rough hot tongue drag across my still throbbing nipple before my attacker obliged my lust and suddenly grabbed it hard, twisting. My body arched up, I felt his grip on my tit tightening, stretching out, as I'm lifted from the floor.

I was going to have to do something very nice for Bonny, this Amanda she had turned me on to is one hot bitch. Bonny runs several business a couple ligament a couple not. Amanda and several other ladies from she software company she worked at had reserved Boonies private club for a girls night out. Bonnie had also provided the nights entertainment several highly paid male prostitutes. They danced, served drinks and the ladies as sex toys. These ladies where all up there in the power chain at their company and where used to being served.

The finally of the floor show that night had a black male on his knees, being whipped and fucked up the ass, by a big beautiful woman. Every time she slammed her 12" rubber strap-on up his ass most of the women went wild. Bonnie had noticed that Amanda was the only woman there that didn't seem to enjoy it much and hadn't made use of the room in back to use one of the males. When she had ask if their was anything she could provide Amanda she was told "No, I'm enjoying watching and I like my men mean and nasty enough to take it by force". Boonies had suddenly taken quite an interest in Amanda.

Bonnie and I are partners in providing high priced sexual perversion to people with a lot of money. What I was doing with Amanda was two fold, finding out just how much she enjoyed being raped and getting all the nasty things I made her say, on tape. I had a nice little hi-tech digital recorder that turned on and off with ease. Blackmail, what better way to get a high classed businesswoman to work as your whore and not have to pay the slut bitch?

Amanda's tongue was already moving a mile a minute and searching for my asshole as I set on her face. Her tongue quickly worked it's way up my ass as I pinched her nipples with one hand and used a riding crop on her cunt with the other. Don't you dare cummm whore, not till I slam my cock up your ass. This little bitch loved it rough, every time I slapped her cunt, juices flew and her tongue would stab up my ass.

As soon as my cock was ready to slam fuck Amanda's ass I stopped whipping her cunt and pinching her nipples. I had to push the little sluts face from between my ass cheeks to get off her face. I leaned down by her ear and whispered "Now my little whore, you will beg me to Rape your asshole and let you piss when you cumm". As I gave her the instructions, I ran my knife blade over her tied back thighs and across her big tits. "I saw you piss while you where cummming slut! I want to hear you beg to let you piss while I'm fucking your ass. You better make me believe you want it whore! Now beg Bitch".

I could feel as he squatted over me, his semi-hard wet dick and dangling cumm filed balls dragged across my cheek. His ass-cheeks hovered over my face, waiting for me to follow through. Grabbing and pinching my nipples, making them harden instantly. Pulling me up by tits, till my face was in the crack of his ass. I was tied and open for him to use at his will. Orgasms throbbing in my dildo stuffed pussy and ass. A myriad of emotions raced through me, shame and humiliation as my tongue pointed and slid out of my mouth, disgust as I tasted his sweat and slime.

My nipples were aching and hot from the way he kept twisting and pinching them, and the pain as he started whipping my oozing cunt only made my clit throb faster, I was already pulsing from the constant rubbing and fucking of the fat dildo and smaller butt plug. I panted, tits wobbling as he played with them, slapping them back and forth, harder, his dick growing as my tongue probed deeper, sliding and licking, cleaning his shit hole as he played with my body. It was so dark, the pleasure of the dildo fucking me as I writhed on the floor, and the pain, and the taste of his nasty hole, all had my nerves quivering on the verge of another orgasm, but I had heard and understood his threat and started struggling weakly, trying not to cum.

It was such a relief when he was suddenly shoving my face away from his ass, his crop no longer spanking down on my sore pussy. My whole body quivered, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath. Air stopped being a concern when I heard the low growl at my ear, and my heart started to pound at the next order.

I'd always loved being fucked up the ass, but it had to be like this. And I could never ask, not for this. The first time it had happened when I'd let an after work drink with one of the development managers get out of hand. He'd always been polite and courteous enough at the office, with a good imagination at the trouble shooting meetings, but there had always been something a little dark, a little frightening about him. I hadn't realized it at the time, but by now I knew how much that turned me on, intrigued me.

I deliberately played the Bitch around him, making sure I knew what I was talking about whenever his system was on the table for the Steering Committee. I'd caught him in a couple of miscalls, the managers never know their systems as well as the developers under them. And the developers under him all loved me, I'd made sure of that. At any rate, by the time he took me out for a drink after a long day filled with production critical issues and risk management meetings, we had built up a great deal of sexual tension and mutual respect.

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