No one else seemed to be up when she stepped out of her room so she took a long hot shower to allay the aches and harshness through her body. The weewee was soothing not just for her heftiness but her mind. Her feelings on last night were complicated. She'd been forcibly restrained and fucked - in the ass - for hours on end until she literally passed out, and then they continued in her sleep. By any convention margin that would be considered sexual rape but obviously the usual rules didn't apply. She wondered if being gagged and restrained affected the consent rule. What if she had wanted to say no but had no way to ? On the other hand, there had been something strangely thrilling about being unable to resist. Even when she was only half sure the citizenry having their way with her were her roommates, she had been starting to enjoy herself. Everyone had rape fantasies every once in a while, didn't they ?

She pushed the thoughts out of her brain as she finished rinsing off the soap and toweled herself off. She no longer wanted to overthink these things. It started to appear easier, better for everyone, the more control she let them receive over her. organism fucked up the fundament eleven clip in one night was not her nonesuch billet but she trusted them enough that they weren't doing it sadistically, that if she seemed unhappy or in any danger they would have called things off. At this full stop any notional idea of where her limits were had been far pushed back as there was so far nothing they had done she wouldn't be willing to do again, if the modality took them. She felt a tingle in her bring down belly as she tried to imagine what form of corruption they might have in computer storage for her.

As she left the privy, finishing drying herself off as she crossed the hall to her elbow room she could hear the audio of breakfast activity in the kitchen/dining region and realized it had been an entire day since she'd eaten. After breakfast and being surprised at lunch she had then slept through until morning. No marvel she'd been so vague. She picked up the exposure album the guys had given her and tucked it under her arm as she strolled out to join them at the mesa, gingerly sitting down resting most of her weight on one side of her buttcheeks. She set the record album down and reached for some pledge that Sam was piling up on a plate in the centre of the table as it came out of the toaster.

"Thank you for the pin-up memento."She said drily as she smeared some jam on the slash and took a bite."I can say with double-dyed honesty it is the most thoughtful giving I have ever received."

"It was black Angus'idea."Brandon blurted, seemingly guiltily.

"fountainhead,"Tegan smiled warmly as she looked from Brandon to Angus"I'll have to draw indisputable I thank him properly later on."She kept her feeling brightness but put an edge in it that might throw implied something slightly menacing. She intended it as a joke but she noticed Brandon wince. She liked that.

"Think nawt of it lass. And don'worry about transcript, they're all in there."Angus tapped on the album, reassuring her that their sign secret remained as such.

Tegan finished her slicing of toast and started on a indorsement cut, idly flipping through the pageboy again and coolly regarding the images of herself being repeatedly violated by the three men at the board with her. She paused on the one of her slightly gaped backdoor, her gusty pussy lips wrapped around the dildo.

"I think this one is my front-runner, you really know how to make water a little girl feel special."

Sam seated himself across from her."I took that one. I'm not gon na lie, just looking at it has me at half mast."

"Dude."Brandon grimaced, putting down his bowlful of cereal."Do we have to speak about your hawkshaw first thing in the morning ?"

"What ? She's sitting there with her breast out looking at pictures of herself getting fucked and I can't even say that gets me hard ?"

"I'm surprised you can even get a hard on after fucking me four times in a row."Tegan interjected."Which, by the way, is pretty impressive."

"Well, we had a small avail from our good friend Viagra."

"And here I thought you just really liked me and had a lot of pent-up frustration from our week off."

"That too, which is why we agreed a pharmaceutical-assisted marathon fuckfest was in order."

"And you decided to exclusively fuck me in the ass because… ?"

"To be honest, we figured if we were going to playact a crew Brassica napus we might as well go all out."Sam said simply.

"fountainhead as long as we're being honest, I was terrified."She paused."At first, anyway."

There was a farsighted silence.

"But then I really enjoyed it. That being said, eleven clip might be a little often. If we could try to focus a little less on anal in the hereafter ? I'm not saying it's off the table and I understand the enthusiasm, but I do trust you think back I have a vagina as well."She felt like a teacher lecturing misconduct scholarly person. The guys all nodded their understanding.

"oral presentation of anal retentive"Angus piped up"ah cannae help but notice yeh didn't have your plug in yesterday."

"Oh. No, I guess I didn't."she blushed. Obviously everyone here knew about the chew arrangement but she hadn't really discussed it with Brandon and Sam give before.

"And ah'll bet it's not in now, neither."Angus waggled his finger."Ah'm gonnae give yeh a gratis strait on the spanking considering tae punishment we doled out yesterday, but yer on yer concluding monition. You know what that means."

Tegan nodded, contritely.

"What's it mean"Brandon blurted with a weird sense of urgency.

"It means she gets an upgrade. Tae help her remember."

There was another secrecy which Tegan eased by turning her discipline back to the record album, flipping to the finish page of photos and the inion.

"What's this supposed to mean ? ‘ Next fourth dimension you can be queen'?"

Brandon suddenly became extremely fixated on his now empty cereal bowl. Aberdeen Angus gestured at Sam, indicating he should explain.

"Well, here's the thing. You've been a really good sport about all this sex slave stuff."

"It was my approximation, you know."

"Yeah, but I mean… we felt like maybe you weren't completely aware of what you were getting into, and we uh… we took a lot of familiarity with that."

"I don't disagree, but that doesn't mean value I regret it."Tegan said carefully. She wondered if they suddenly wanted to set off the deal and hold out nighttime was like a ‘ last hurrah ’. She didn't want it to end so soon.

"I'm sure if you did you'd have mentioned it. But we wanted to try something a bit different."

"What do you think ?"

"well so far most of what we've done has involved you as the subservient one. And as fucking hot as that has been, we were thinking we might… you know… flip the for a change."

"You want me to be some variety of dominatrix ?"

"Bingo."

"You all want that ?"

"well Brandon took a trivial convincing to let in it, but I've seen his cyberspace history."

"I look at great deal of dissimilar stuff."Brandon said defensively.

"Possibly the only time a guy will ever allow in that publicly."Sam turned his attention back to Tegan."We thought it might be fun, to give you control."

Tegan mulled it over. So far it seemed like the most daunting sexual challenge so far. What the underworld did they want from her ? She imagined herself in a leather girdle cracking a whip and making them thrash her toes. It was hard to see the appeal for any of them, but maybe they were finding just having sex with her too leisurely, especially when she didn't fighting back.

"When do you need an solvent on this ?"

"Hey, no flush. We aren't going anywhere, right ?"

"No, I suppose not."Tegan smiled."So just while I'm thinking it over, what's off the table ?"

"No gay stuff."Brandon said, then looked abashed as everyone turned to look at him."No offence or anything but I'd just rather not get any to a greater extent intimate with these cat than I already have."

"Cannae say I want to mud around with anothae men's junk meself."black Angus agreed. Sam shrugged, apparently indifferent on the subject.

"Ok, so no man on man activeness for my amusement. Is that all ?"

The guys all look at each other and seemed to not come up with anything.

"I think we're just going to trust your judgment."Sam said, with another shrug."I doubt you're going to hook a car stamp battery up to my balls or anything."

"No, of form not. I don't have any jumper cables."Tegan deadpanned.

"Then I think we have an understanding."Sam laughed."Now I should probably get ready for work."



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After the cat had left for study, with even Brandon needing to head off to class, Tegan retired to her room, gingerly inserted her buttplug into her sore anus then lay down with her tablet and spent some time googling bdsm topics, hoping to slip up across a Dominatrix for Dummies guide somewhere. She really wasn't sold on the idea but it was growing on her. She just wondered how she could throw it a satisfying experience - endure night she'd been overpowered and sodomised for time of day and now they expected her to convince them she was some kind of domineering schoolmarm to plough them into her subjects for a night. Presumably the point was that they would play along, but she didn't want them to just go along because that was the game, she wanted them invested. For that she was probably going to have to be a little kinky and a lot mean. She was also going to need to accoutrement and prick, and that meant a shopping trip to a sex workshop. That idea amused her, as she'd never stepped foot in one before. Bethany had tried to win over her a couple of times in their legal brief affaire, insisting Tegan needed a vibrator to go along her from missing men. Ultimately she'd been convinced to gild a mates of things online but with shipping times and the family relationship's intense briefness the plain paper promotional material had arrived after they were no tenacious an point and the toy dog had only enjoyed sporadic use whenever the mood took her. The veiny caoutchouc dong used on her by the guy cable the Nox before had actually doubled her accumulation of fake dick, with the simply other item in her tool dresser being a pocket-size discreet bullet vibration that she didn't count because it wasn't a proper dildo and was too tinny to work properly.

fountainhead, shopping meant money and she wasn't going to dip into her savings for this expedition. She hoped the guy rope had realized that and thought ahead, or this was going to be a forgetful lived phantasy for everyone.



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Sam was the starting time one house and Tegan met him in the hall with a friendly hug, which he turned into an opportunistic ass-squeeze, which resulted in them kissing for a draw out period. Without a word he grabbed the backs of her second joint and she threw her arm around his neck as he carried her to his elbow room and threw her down on his bed. It occurred to Tegan briefly, as Sam paused to disrobe, that she hadn't actually been in here before. Sam has usually used her in one of the common orbit of the home or visited her way, rather than bringing her back to his own. It was surprisingly straighten and the bed was actually made with seemingly fresh blanket. All in all, not really what she expected from him.

Then Sam was upon her and she returned her broad attention to him. He pinned her with his body and resumed kissing for a mo before gradually kissing his way down her organic structure. He paused to try her nipples with his mouth but quickly moved on, his fingers trailing down her thighs as they parted to make way for him between them. He cupped her bald slit with his hand and massaged her gently before sliding under her thighs and using his fingers to diffuse her rim, using his tongue to spread some saliva around to add to her innate moisture before sliding two fingers inside her.

An involuntary moan escaped Tegan. It had been over a hebdomad since her live on sexual climax, since anyone had given her pussycat proper attention and there was no hiding the fact she was getting increasingly desperate to come.

Out of the chemical group the only early guy to go down on her had been Brandon and while enthusiastic he certainly didn't have the insouciant attainment that Sam was displaying now. He used his finger's breadth to explore her mild canal and found her g-spot with ease. His tongue confidently caressed her button with firm stroke and occasionally he'd practice some suction and alteration it up. It wasn't long before she could feel herself beginning to tense up and Sam sensed it too, keeping on with a unbendable rhythm method as her golf hole spasmed around his fingers and she let out a scream of relief, gripping his hairsbreadth with her fingers, her hips bucking against his mouth as she let herself go, taking the chance of an otherwise empty house to make as much noise as she wanted. Sam gradually eased off his glossa as her now overly sensitive clit throbbed against it. It was all over in a issue of moment - he wasn't as skilled as Bethany but she'd been so pent up it made no departure. She lay on the bed panting, her small bureau rising and falling as he withdrew his digit and climbed on top of her, treating her to a musky kiss that tasted of her cunt as he slid his pecker inside her and she let out another moan.

Sam kept himself inside her as he adjusted himself, finding the perfect slant to go to have intercourse her from and she bent her knees, bracing her feet against the bed to hold her second joint as far apart as potential as he began to be active. She braced her men against him, helping him hold himself up over her as he gently slid in and out of her dripping catch in a few practice strokes, then abruptly he shifted into richly gear. She cried out and her nails gripped his shoulders as he began to pound her with a frantic vividness. His pelvis mashed against hers making her little titmouse jiggle with the effect as the bedframe banged against the wall.

"Oh, oh, oh."Was all she could oversee each clock time he buried himself to the hilt only to reprise the motion, mechanically and apparently as unvoiced as possible. That was not to say it hurt her, quite the antonym, she just hadn't really been fucked like this before, at least not right from the start. She arched her back and a guttural moan escaped her as she came again, the vigorous thrusting into her still sensitive body driving her over the edge a second time. Maybe he knew a firmly pounding would have that effect right after she had had an coming, maybe just wanted to blow his warhead as quickly as possible. She wasn't in any perspective to plain as his continued cause kept her body tingling with pleasure. Sam seemed to be straining somewhat, blushful and out of breath as he pounded her until eventually his cycle began to waver and she assumed he was either tiring or about to come.

It turned out to be the latter : Sam suddenly pulled out and moved to range her pectus, gripping his shaft and aiming it at her grimace, a current of jiss immediately splashing on her nose and forehead. Sam grabbed her hair's-breadth with her free handwriting and pulled her face closer to his pecker as he kept jerking himself, a second squirt joining the inaugural, and she kept her right eye shut as she could find the gunk collection in the corner of her eye and trickling down her cheek. Sam took advantage of her undefended lip - surprised and panting - and put his dick in it, giving her a arcsecond taste of her own pussy as well as a footling bit of his touchwood that dribbled from the twat. Though his cock was slowly softening following his vent he still gently thrust at her face while still gripping her hairsbreadth and she obligingly welcomed him in her backtalk, using her knife to bathe his turncock clean until he eventually released her and rolled onto the bed on his slope next to her.

For a arcminute or two they lay there wordlessly : her gazing at the cap with her one open eye, Sam on his slope apparently just happy to look at her naked consistency. He was the first one to break the silence :

"I could fuck you all day."

"Flattery will get you everywhere."Tegan said sardonically as she wiped Sam's semen from under her eye with a fingerbreadth, licking her finger clean and repeating the process a brace of clock time until she was sure it was safe to give it again before turning her head to take care at him.

"You're welcome."He idly caressed her breast with his digit, tracing a small circle around her mammilla."Have you given any thought to our word this morning time ?"

"About me becoming your dominatrix ?"

"Yeah."

"I have. And I want to go through with it. It might be hard to convincingly play the part considering you guys have gotten used to having me whenever you want, but I'm will to try."

"So any program for what you're going to do ?"Sam enquired coyly as he continued to idly fondle her nipple.

"Sure, but they're secret."Tegan smirked as she felt his tool press against her thigh, she automatically rested her helping hand on it and gave it a soft squeeze play. He wasn't hard but there was definitely some activity, an impressive refractory period. She was mental object to just contain him in her manus for now and apparently so was he."I'd hatred to deflower the surprise."

"Not even a hint ?"

"I think you led the word by talking about porno habits."

"It's not like you've seen my browser history… have you ?"

"No, but I figure this terminal calendar month has given you the opportunity to dally out some fantasies with a willing partner who won't say no to anything."She felt his prick jump in her deal and she gently stroked him in response. This thing was as good as a lie detector."So I think I have some clues as to how I can control your experiences in a mutually entertaining way."

"Tell me more."Sam said, seemingly just wanting to listen to her lecture about sex. He leaned into her and started kissing her neck as she played with his cock, caressing her little tits with his hand, continually trailing his fingertips back and Forth to chew the fat each of her nipples, keeping them stiff.

"Well… let's look at Brandon for instance. He's relatively new to sex and learning. He's eager to learn how to please a woman but also fixated on his own pleasance. He's considerate, variety, but that's because it's wired into his head that being overnice will get him more sex. I encourage that because I don't want to accidentally teach him that sex is always as simple and easy as it is with me."

Sam nodded thoughtfully and started to buss his way down her cervix and chest.

"Angus on the former hand…"Tegan continued"He takes what he wants when he wants it. He's the one who gave me the plug and made up some rules for it, so I would always be thinking about him having restraint over me. Plus he seems pretty obsessed with anal."

"In fairness, it's hard to convince most girls to let you. It makes us obsessed."

"Why do you like it ?"

"Me ? It's tabu. It's not imply for sex, so convincing a girl to let you do it is form of a power tripper. Like she cares more about my pleasure than hers. That's hot."

"And the knickknack doesn't wear off even after doing it all the fourth dimension ? Even after eleven times in one day ?"

"The fact you'd let us do that makes it hotter for me personally."Sam was definitely getting harder now, and his dick twitched in Tegan's handwriting again as he thought about the gang bang.

"That's because you're about pushing limits."

"Am I ?"

"You don't want what's given or what's taken easily. You want to obtain the most profane thing a girl will put up with and do it until she's used to it, then push her into the following thing."Another twitch told Tegan she was right."That's why you were the first one to do it me in front of the other guys. That's why you get off on seeing me fresh fucked, or being used in figurehead of you. That's why you tricked me into letting you pee on me."Sam's dick twitched again and she gripped him firmly in her mitt and started to jerk him against her thigh as Sam leaned across her and began to sop up on her nipples."I bet the anal train was your idea too."

"Mmhmm."Sam murmered, his utter wide of tit. He was humping her mitt now, his now mostly tumid cock sliding through her hired man, his tumefy glans leaking precum all over her pale thigh.

"You like it more when a girl says no for a while because when she finally says yes it's so much sweeter."Tegan purred, cradling his nous with her free hand."What happens when the girl never says yes ? What then ? Do you keep going anyway ?"

Sam grunted a self-denial but his twitching prick in her hand exposed his desire. She knew - or hoped - Sam was not actually a sex criminal, but at least fantasised about roughly taking someone who was resisting him. From what she understood ravishment was a common fancy for men and women alike. Tegan craned her cervix and whispered in his ear.

"You're a distort man, Sam."With that she pulled her bridge player away from his cock and pushed him away from her."Get off me you sick lie with !"

Sam thrust weakly against her thigh a span more times, grunting in disappointment. He raised his chief to face at her, confused. Tegan fixed him with a smouldering limelight, a looking of repugnance to match her faux-accusation. Tegan pushed herself away from Sam and drew her knees up and pressed them together, blocking his view of her pussycat and chest as she leaned back on her hands. They locked eyes for a long sentence. Sam crept closer to her, apparently shy if she was sober. Tegan parted her knees slightly, giving him a glimpse between her legs to encourage him to compact on.

"You're a cocktease."He spat at her.

"So what ?"Tegan shaft back, edging backwards as he advanced on her.

"I was right on the sharpness, you're gon na give me blueness balls."

"I don't care, I said get out."

"cum here, slut"Sam grabbed Tegan's ankle and pulled him back towards her, pulling her leg apart in the process. Tegan tried to kick back her legs to wrestle out of his grip and pushed against his chest of drawers as he loomed over her, slapping weakly at him.

"Let me go, creep !"Tegan cried out as Sam forced her ankles backwards over her mind, pinning her in place and taking away her leverage while also angling her renal pelvis so her shaved puss rim were lined up directly with his cock. She thrashed helplessly from side to side until she felt Sam slide himself into her still wet hole and sink all the way to the hilt, his ballock pressed against the plugged up asshole. While Sam groaned in satisfaction Tegan let out a plaintive wail.

"Shut up, slut."Sam growled. Pinning her with the weight of his articulatio coxae pressed against hers he released her ankles and wrapped one mitt around her throat, squeezing the slope of her windpipe and holding her down. She grabbed his wrist with both men, her eyes widening in veneration as she tried to pull his mitt away but her petite feminine forte was helpless against his. She gradually felt herself weakening more as Sam began to stuff, pinning her down by the neck as he stabbed his throbbing meat dagger into her silklike sheath. Tegan let herself go limp and her hands dropped away from his wrist, leaving her lying spreadeagle as he used her unresisting torso. Having only cum a few minutes ago he was nowhere fix to pop and he maintained a stabilise rhythm for a long time, grunting with the sustained travail and the pleasure of her cubby pocket. She turned her head away as if in shame and bit her digit, riding out another small orgasm that shook through her despite her not consciously bequeath it. She tensed and her muscles spasmed around his prick trying to milk him, which apparently seemed to do the trick. Once she went limp he let go of her pharynx and gripped her pilus, pulling himself closing and spat in her aspect to get her attention.

"viewing up, cunt."

She turned her head back to face him, looking up into his optic as his hips maintained his firm assault.

"Where haven't I dumped my load yet ?"

Tegan honestly didn't know. She'd taken it in her puss and ass times than she could call up, as well as her bosom and face. She'd become so accustomed to swallowing sperm that it was a substantial part of her diet. They sometimes pulled out and came on her back or abdomen and muckle of handjobs had resulted in hot sticky pickle on her mitt. There was even the time Angus Og fucked her feet but technically he'd cum on her face that time. After a few arcsecond thought she slowly raised her arm to scupper her shaven armpit. Sam grinned.

"Ok then, you asked for it."

Sam pulled out and took her by the arm, straddling her side, dragging his balls across her rib as he held her arm up with one paw and jerked his hammer with the other, a fresh load of hot nerve delivered directly into her hairless axillary cavity. When he was done he folded her arm back down, sandwiching the mess in the fissure and Tegan couldn't help but grimace at the spongy feeling.

Sam took a moment to catch his breath, offering his cockhead to Tegan's mouthpiece where she obligingly sucked the remnants of jizz from the tip with her glossa then gave it a gentle kiss.

Sam rolled off her and lay on the bed next to her, slowly catching his breathing spell while Tegan rolled over and fetched a tissue from Sam's nightstand to originate mopping the muck out of her armpit. She could experience Sam turn over to watch her and glanced back at him, with a weird grin on his face.

"What ?"

"Not a fan ?"

"You jizzed in my armpit, it's slightly irregular."She finished wiping herself down and hurl the wipe in a waste basket before lying back down.

"That didn't cross a wrinkle, I hope."

Tegan considered him thoughtfully. She'd played him like a fiddle but he was the one with the guilt."I knew what you wanted Sam, and I let you take on it."

"Ok."Sam nodded thoughtfully, conceding the point in time."So, first time for that then ?"

"For what, cum in the armpit or the ravishment fantasy ?"

"Well I meant the cum but both I guess."

"Yes and yes. Well…"

Sam looked at her interestedly, waiting for her to continue.

"I don't make a habit of sharing details of what happens in private, but Aberdeen Angus sometimes fucks me while I'm asleep."

"He has mentioned that to me. He refers to it as ‘ dickin'her awake'” Sam said in a bad belief of Angus'accent.

"Riiiight. So I guess there's that. It was kinda shocking the maiden morning when I woke up to a lubed fingerbreadth in my butt, that's for sure."

"He does it a lot ?"

"A few times that I know of. I usually wake up when he's getting on top of me but one time I woke up just as he was finishing so I assume he'd been going for a while. I must throw been really tired that night."

"You don't mind ?"

"I've given standing consent. What difference of opinion would it make if he woke me up ?"

"I guess. So you wouldn't object to being fucked while completely passed out ?"

"Sam that literally happened less than twenty four hour ago."

"Oh. well yeah. But that wasn't really the programme. We didn't think you'd pass out and lose one-half of it."

"So what are you getting at ?"

"What if you were passed out wino, or drugged, you'd be ok with us doing stuff and nonsense to you while you were completely unconscious ?"

"It sounds like you want to roofie me, and again I kind of have to question the logic given my standing consent."

"It was just a thought, not a architectural plan or anything."

"Well, for the record, I guess in the event I were passed out the standing consent would still stand. But I'd prefer not to be drugged without my knowledge. I feel like that comes with some risks."

"Reasonable."

There was a brief intermission and then they both heard the front threshold open.

"Sounds like you're about to have another visitor."Sam said, rolling off the bed and gathering his clothes.

"Well, they do say that a adult female's work is never done."Tegan acknowledged as she exited to visit the bathroom and freshen up .