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Sarah's Ordeal - A Love Story
by Monty L. King (address withheld)

***

Sarah, an attractive young brunette woman in a small 
town, is walking home from a party. She accepts a beer 
from a strange man in a van. That is just the beginning 
of a strange sexual odyssey that begins with terror and 
ends with joyous surrender. (MF, reluc, cpls, exh, 
intr, bd, swing)

***

It was almost midnight. Sarah was walking home from a 
party. She was wearing a bright red dress, a necklace, 
and black pumps. She also had on lacy pink panties and 
a cotton bra. She was in a good mood, and not thinking 
about anything in particular. She wasn't paying too 
much attention to the black van coming down the road. 
The van slowed down to a crawl, then the driver stuck 
his head out of the window. "Hey girlie - want a beer?" 

He was a fairly good-looking guy in his late twenties. 
He had short black hair, a bit of stubble on his chin, 
and was wearing cut-off jeans and a t-shirt. His mostly 
bare arms showed off some tattoos with reptilian 
motifs. He was holding up a bottle of cold beer. Sarah 
thought about this offer. She didn't know this man at 
all. Would it be safe for her to accept his offer? But 
on the other hand, she was a bit thirsty. And it's not 
that often she got offered free beer. 

"OK, mister."

"Great!" The man opened the van door, showing her the 
big cooler filled with beer on the passenger seat. 
Sarah entered the van, and slid down across the large 
front area. The van had slick vinyl seats, and a large 
back area (the back seats had been removed). "What's 
your name, sweet thing?" 

"Sarah."

"Hey Sarah - I'm Monty. Now, let's drink up!" Monty 
handed her the bottle of beer - it had already had its 
cap removed. He then grabbed a cold beer from the 
cooler, and clinked his bottle with hers. They both 
began drinking. It was good beer, Sarah thought, if a 
bit strong.

"So, how are you liking that beer, honey?"

"Well, it's good beer, Monty... but really strong. And 
don't call me honey, will you please? We only just 
met!"

"OK, your highness." Monty revved up the van again. 
They started driving at a slow pace down the road. He 
made small talk with her, as they drove. "Do you live 
in town, Sarah?"

"Yeah, just a mile from here."

"Sweet. I am on the other side of town, myself."

"I see. So what do you do for a living, Monty?"

"Me? I'm a professional rapist." After a moment of 
awkward silence, they both burst out laughing."

"Really? Does that pay well?" Sarah laughed nervously.

"Well the pay isn't so much, but the side benefits are 
really good." He laughed softly. "Actually, I work for 
a warehouse."

"I see." Sarah's last couple of words were slurred, 
because her head was reeling. "Hey, what is in this 
beer?" she laughed. Within seconds, her chin hit her 
upper chest. Sarah was unconscious. The beer - which 
had some sedatives slipped into it by Monty just 
moments before he had propositioned Sarah - fell out of 
her hands. Monty grabbed it just before it hit the car 
floor. Some drops of beer had spilled on Sarah's dress, 
and the car floor. But Monty didn't mind too much - his 
master plan had just begun.


PART TWO
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When Sarah came to, she found herself in a strange 
bedroom. She gazed around the room. The walls were 
painted baby blue. Monty was seated in a leather chair 
in the corner. He was sipping a bottle of water. She 
tried to sit up. That is when she realized that her 
arms and legs were spread wide, and she wasn't able to 
move them. She saw the thin but sturdy ropes securing 
her limbs to the bedposts, and groaned. She also 
realized that she was naked. "Oh... where am I?" she 
said through her mental haze.

"You're at my place, sweet thing." Monty's tone was 
quite casual.

"But... why? Will you let me go, please?" Sarah 
strained at the ropes binding her. The curtains were 
drawn, but she could see the darkness outside, 
indicating that it was still night-time.

"No. I took you here for a reason, Sarah. When I saw 
you walking down the road, all alone, I knew I had to 
have you. For me. And only for me." He got up and moved 
towards the bed.

"What are you doing?! I'll swear I'll scream! Help! 
Help!" A blow from Monty's hand to her face cut off her 
train of loud volume quickly enough. She reeled from 
the pain, cursing at him under her breath."

"Don't fucking scream, bitch! You do that again, and 
you will have my little friend to contend with." He 
pulled out a knife, the blade of which was easily six 
inches long, and made of sharp steel. Sarah gulped hard 
when she saw it. She was scared of what might happen to 
her, but the thought of that blade touching her made 
her pliant.

Sarah never dreamed that her first contact with a male 
cock would involve a knife at her throat. But that is 
exactly what happened. She reluctantly opened her 
mouth, letting her tongue slide over and around Monty's 
exposed shaft. "You do a good job, girlie, and I will 
give you a special treat..." Sarah silently cursed him, 
even as she sucked him off. He was a bastard, and she 
couldn't think of any punishment that would be too bad 
for him. 

Monty held Sarah's dark brown locks tightly with his 
free hand, yanking her hair whenever he felt her 
fellatio technique was flagging. She grunted as she 
swallowed his thick penis, hoping that he would tire of 
forcing her to suck his cock. His tool glided across 
her wet tongue, the mushroom head softly poking the 
back of her throat. She choked a bit, and tried to pull 
her head off of his cock entirely. "Nothing doing, 
bitch!" 

He pressed the blade against her throat, lightly 
cutting the skin. "Don't stop!" Sarah blinked back 
tears as she used her mental willpower to continue 
sucking her kidnapper's cock. Soon, he exploded in 
lustful climax. Sarah gasped and choked as her mouth 
was filled with Monty's thick creamy cum. "Swallow it, 
girlie! Don't spill a fucking drop, now..." 

Sarah reluctantly swallowed the torrent of sperm, to 
ensure no further pain. His cum was a bit salty, but 
not altogether unpleasant. "That's it, good girl..." 
Monty moaned as he wiped some sweat from his brow. He 
slowly withdrew his spent organ from her mouth. She 
gasped for breath, feeling hot tears roll down her 
cheeks. She couldn't believe what was happening to her 
- and all because she was naive enough to accept a beer 
from a strange man.

Monty went into the kitchen. Sarah craned her neck to 
try and see what he was doing. He soon returned, with 
an open bottle of beer. She was unsure what he might 
try next, and she tensed up. She was mildly surprised 
when he put the mouth of the bottle to her lips. "Here 
is your reward for being so great at blowing me, 
girlie..." Monty told her. He tipped the bottle back, 
so Sarah could gulp down the cold, refreshing beer. It 
helped to wash down the strong taste of his sperm. 
Within a minute, she polished off the contents of the 
bottle. "Wow, you must of been really thirsty, honey!" 
He patted her shoulder. 

"You won't get away with this, you son of a bitch! I 
can yell! I can yell all night long, until somebody 
comes and..."

This time, instead of putting a knife to her throat, 
Monty stopped Sarah's yelling by stuffing a rubber 
ball-gag into her mouth. The ball gag was held in place 
by a leather harness that he quickly tied around her 
head. The thick black leather straps dug into Sarah's 
face, hair, and neck. She could only breathe through 
her nose. She sputtered, as she tried to get used to 
this foreign object that had just been placed inside 
her mouth.

"That's what you get for being so damn noisy, girlie. 
Now let me loosen up by watching some porn on the VCR." 
He left Sarah tied and helpless to the bed, as he 
casually popped in a bondage porn video. He paid little 
attention to his captive's struggling with her bonds, 
as he sipped a cold beer and enjoyed the sight of the 
porn models being spanked and tied up by dominant men. 
Before long, Sarah simply got too tired to fight any 
more. It was late, and she had a sense of not quite 
believing that this ordeal was really happening. She 
decided to try and go along with whatever Monty wanted 
- for now. Later on, when she regained her sense of 
balance, she might try and plan an escape of some kind.

Before long, Monty was quite aroused. He knew that he 
was ready to plunge his meat sword into Sarah's 
feminine valley. He definitely was in a mood for 
fucking. But he was smart enough to know that Sarah 
might need some stimulation, before she could accept 
his erection into her body. He used a thick ten-inch 
plastic dildo to get her warmed up. Sarah didn't want 
to show that she was enjoying the sensations too much, 
but she couldn't help bucking her hips along with the 
pretend penis as Monty ran it up and down her pussy 
lips. She groaned and grunted as he ran the tip around 
her pink clit. Even in her tied-up state, she knew that 
it was swelling up with excitement. Likewise, she felt 
a strong sensation of wetness between her legs. 

Monty took away the dildo, and then mounted her. Before 
she had much time to react, he pinned her thighs to the 
bed with his strong hands. Sarah saw that his cock was 
quite erect, and virtually throbbing with lust. "Get 
ready for some red-hot fucking, girlie!" he told her. 
"This was what I was telling you about, earlier. I am a 
rapist - just not the professional kind. But you just 
might end up wanting to pay me, 'cuz I'm so good at 
what I do." Sarah struggled as her captor mounted her. 
She was still a virgin, and afraid of the pain of 
having her hymen broken. 

Monty gasped as his stiff rod penetrated her pristine 
cunt. "Aaaahhh..." His thick mushroom-shaped glans 
ripped Sarah's hymen. She winced in pain, then felt 
Monty's cock slipping in and out of her pink vaginal 
walls. Monty was loving it, he got his rocks off by 
forcing his thick tool into Sarah's slut. "Oh yes, baby 
- I'm showing you what good sex is all about!" Sarah 
wanted to bite his ears off, she was so pissed at being 
raped by him. 

Still, despite her horror of being forced to have sex, 
she felt some pleasure from what was happening. Monty's 
cock was quite thick and large, and was stretching her 
pussy with ease. She swore she could feel his cock-head 
steadily hitting her g-spot. Even though she had always 
planned to save her cherry for a man she was married 
(or least engaged to), she continued to remain wet, as 
Monty banged his hard tool in and out of her juicy pink 
snatch. 

"Oh fuck - I'm gonna shoot my load now, honey!" Monty 
grimaced as he pumped faster and harder. Sarah gulped 
hard - she didn't want him to cum inside her. She had 
no protection of any kind, nor did her captor. Still, 
he was so aroused by Sarah that he couldn't stop now, 
even if he wanted to. Wild horses couldn't pull his 
body off of hers. He sweated and grunted as his bloated 
balls filled to the bursting point. 

He gasped out loud - 'Aaaahhh...' as his rigid dick 
exploded inside Sarah's no-longer-virginal pussy. Sarah 
realized that he was beyond the point of no return. He 
spewed his fresh seed deep inside her. There was lots 
of it, too. That was because Monty was so incredibly 
turned-on. He collapsed on Sarah's nude body, gasping 
for breath. She tried to will him to get off of her, 
and remove his violating organ from her. But it was no 
use. Her struggling had no effect on him. 

After a minute of rest, Monty used his hands to lift 
his body off of her. A few beads of sweat dripped from 
his hairy chest and onto her breasts. She softly 
shuddered. She was relieved when he removed his partly-
deflated cock from inside her. A short trail of semen, 
mixed in with the residue of her hymen, dripped onto 
the bed sheet, very close to Sarah's crotch. Monty 
wiped the sweat from his brow, with the back of his 
hand. 

"Wow, that was great, girlie! If I had known you were a 
virgin, I would have been gentler. Just not that much 
more gentle." He laughed softly. Sarah glared at him, 
wanting to tell him off in the worst way. He took a 
shower, as Sarah tried to recover from the rape she had 
just experienced. She could feel the big torrent of cum 
he had left inside her, swimming around near her 
cervix. Some of it seeped out of her pussy, trickling 
down to her ass crack. Soft tears rolled down her face, 
as she seethed inside.

When Monty returned from his shower, casually toweling 
off his naked body, he had a cheese sandwich in his 
hands. It wasn't for him, but for Sarah. "Here, girlie 
- you must be hungry." She was, actually. He removed 
the gag from her mouth, reminding her that he still had 
his blade, if she screamed or otherwise caused any 
trouble. Sarah was too exhausted and hungry, at this 
point, to do anything with her mouth but scarf down the 
sandwich that Monty fed to her. 

Once finished eating, Monty untied her. Keeping his 
blade at her throat, he led her to a metal post in the 
corner of his bedroom. He made her squat down on the 
floor, still stark naked and with thighs moist from the 
recent sex. He then fastened a giant leather belt to 
her waist, and made sure to wrap it around the pole. 
This basically kept her tied to the pole. 

"You bastard!" Sarah hissed at him, actually spitting 
at him. While it didn't land on him, Monty slapped her 
face anyway. He was quite insulted that she would do 
something so vile, especially after he had just been 
kind enough to feed her. "You can't treat me like that, 
girlie! I own you now!" He grabbed an empty beer bottle 
near him, and pressed the nose of the bottle into her 
pussy. "I fucking own you - especially this part of 
you!" 

He withdrew the bottle from her opening, and then 
jammed the rubber ball gag back into her mouth. "This 
is where you sleep, Sarah. At least 'til you learn who 
is boss around here." He then turned off the lights, 
and went to bed. Sarah watched sadly as her captor 
contentedly drifted off to sleep, in his nice warm bed. 
Sarah had no choice but to sleep in a squatting 
position on the floor, tied to a post. "I'll get you, 
Monty - and it won't be long from now!" she silently 
vowed.


PART THREE
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The next morning, Monty untied Sarah from the metal 
post and demanded breakfast. Sarah played docile, and 
put up no fight as she was let free, and ordered into 
the kitchen. Monty allowed her to put on a robe, and he 
did the same. He kept a close eye on Sarah as she 
whipped up some fresh pancakes. "Thanks, honey," said 
Monty as she placed them on a plate and served three of 
them to him. The rest of the pancakes she kept on a 
plate for herself. "You're welcome," Sarah replied with 
no real sincerity. Her mind was racing at the thought 
of escape. 

It was when he was drinking a big glass of orange juice 
that she made a run for it. She simply ran out the 
door, clad only in the pink terrycloth robe that Monty 
had given her. He was stunned at first, then quickly 
ran after her. She tried to outrun him, but it was no 
use. 

He caught up to her before she reached the sidewalk. 
"Hey, girlie! Where in hell do you think you're 
going?!" He grabbed her by the waist and threw her to 
the ground. He slapped her around a bit, causing Sarah 
to wriggle around in anguish. He lifted her up by her 
long brown locks, and forcibly dragged her back inside. 
He was really ticked off, Sarah could tell. She 
shivered inside, very afraid of what might happen to 
her.

Just as she feared, Monty punished her severely, for 
her attempt to escape. He tied her face down to the 
bed, using his brute strength to hold her limbs steady 
- Sarah was struggling like a wildcat. Once he stuffed 
the rubber ball gag into her mouth, the discipline 
began. First, he wailed away using a leather belt - no 
part of her anatomy was spared. 

He used a wooden paddle to repeatedly slap her bare 
behind. Sarah wept and struggled with each blow, but 
she could not end her torment. By the time Monty showed 
mercy enough to stop, her poor ass cheeks were a dark 
shade of pink, and covered with welts. She desperately 
wanted to free her hands, just so she could soothe her 
aching backside. Instead, she felt her flayed skin 
throb in the morning air. Monty went off to work, 
leaving her in her tied-up, freshly spanked state. 

That morning was by far the worst punishment Monty ever 
gave Sarah. After that brutality, she became more 
docile. As the days wore on, she regularly submitted to 
the vaginal and oral sex that her captor initiated. One 
reason she didn't try and escape again was that she 
actually began to enjoy it. Once she got over the 
initial shock of being kidnapped and tied up, she got 
more and more used to Monty - and his cock. 

The way he wielded his weapon made her feel alive. She 
couldn't help but grunt and groan in lustful pleasure, 
whenever he stretched out her pussy, and then blasted a 
thick load of semen inside it. Every night she had to 
continue to stay tied to the metal post in the corner 
of the bedroom. But it was quite often that, before she 
would drift off to sleep, she found herself gazing 
longingly at Monty's silent and naked body, as he slept 
on his bed sheets.

The time when Sarah and Monty both knew that she had 
finally fallen for him occurred on a Friday night. 
Monty took advantage of her, while she was in her usual 
state of being tied naked and spread-eagled to his bed. 
Sarah's pussy was already dripping when he entered her, 
and she bit his shoulder and cried "Fuck me, daddy!" as 
he continuously pounded her. 

That was the turning point, for both of them. Monty was 
so pleased with her, that for the first time since 
kidnapping her he let her sleep in his bed, right 
beside him. Sarah was happier than she had ever been, 
as she slept beside Monty, the pair of them stark naked 
and glowing with sexual satisfaction.

Once Sarah warmed up to him, Monty introduced more 
variety into their sexual play. He used the dildo more 
often, and one weekend gave her a three-speed vibrator 
as a gift. Another sexy toy that Monty bought was a 
small glass tube that gave off low-level electricity. 
Sarah wriggled with delight when he ran the electric 
tube over her naked body. It actually gave off tiny 
sparks all over her skin. 

The kinkiest gift of all - no question - was the 
slender live serpent that Monty bought from a local pet 
store. It was a light green coral snake. Sarah was 
secretly delighted that he thought of this. That snake 
got to explore some very sexy human skin. Monty watched 
in amusement as the reptile slithered all around his 
lover. As she felt goosebumps form on her skin, Sarah's 
wiggled her tongue in a way similar to that of the 
snake's tongue darting in and out of its mouth. They 
included that snake in their love-play at least once a 
week; all three parties seemed agreeable to this 
arrangement. 

Another thing that they tried was pubic grooming (on 
her). About once every five days, Monty trimmed Sarah's 
pussy hair into a heart shape. He often held up a 
mirror to her pussy, after he used shaving cream and a 
razor to trim her pubes. This way, Sarah could admire 
and compliment his handiwork. She liked having a 
'heart-shaped pussy', as she put it.

Another reason for Sarah's warming up to Monty was 
linked to a physical change in her. A few weeks after 
her abduction, she realized that her belly was growing 
slightly, as were her breasts. She suspected the same 
thing that Monty himself did. "Sarah, I think I knocked 
you up!" When she failed to get her period over the 
next few weeks, that confirmed it. Neither of them were 
entirely prepared for this, but at the same time they 
weren't unhappy over this development either. Being 
pregnant made Sarah feel like a more mature woman, and 
Monty liked the visual proof of his sexual potency. "I 
hope the baby looks like you, Monty," she told him. 
That made him feel closer to Sarah.

One spring weekend, Monty and Sarah went on a special 
outing to the woods. They bought a picnic basket with 
them, and enjoyed a nice leisurely lunch on the grass. 
A shimmering lake and some lushly green hills formed 
the perfect backdrop to their meal. They found 
themselves feeling randy as the lunch progressed, and 
they acted on their lustful instincts. Monty removed 
his shorts, and Sarah turned his cock into a tasty 
treat by covering it with whipped cream and licking it 
right off. 

When she slid off her mini-skirt, Monty slid some 
cherries up her pussy, and expertly fished out each one 
with his agile tongue. They topped it off by stripped 
completely naked and pouring sparkling cider all over 
each other. They took turns lapping the sweet juice off 
of each other's skin. Then Sarah told Monty that she 
wanted to guzzle his cum as 'the best dessert of all'. 
He readily agreed, and stood on the grass holding 
Sarah's head as she lovingly blew him. 

When he was almost ready to climax, he realized that he 
was being watched. A male hiker was leaning against a 
tree, with his shorts around his ankles. He was 
steadily stroking his meat, quite aroused by what Monty 
and Sarah were doing. Sarah was too busy sliding her 
moist tongue around her lover's shaft to notice the 
peeping Tom. Monty beckoned the horny man over to them. 
The man didn't hesitate a moment. He pulled up his 
shorts, while keeping his hard cock out of them. He 
trotted over to the picnic blanket. 

It was at this moment that Monty was ready to cum. He 
pulled out of Sarah's mouth, and then motioned to the 
horny hiker. "Say hello to our not so little friend..." 
Sarah was surprised - but not unhappily so - to find a 
strange man with his cock hanging out of his shorts. He 
wasn't bad-looking, and he was pretty big (although not 
as big as Monty). "Why don't you and I cover this 
lovely lady with our jizz?" suggested Monty. 

"Oh yes..." Sarah immediately replied. The hiker was so 
aroused, he immediately started stroking his shaft 
again - this time with a definite target for his 
orgasm. Monty and the man both climaxed roughly in 
unison, shooting their loads of fresh, sticky cum all 
over Sarah's naked skin. All three of them groaned in 
pleasure, as the cum landed on her. "Mmmm..." Sarah 
loved being used in such a fashion. The hiker murmured 
his thanks and then slinked off into the woods. 

Sarah ran her fingers over her naked skin, now 
glistening with white sperm. She scooped up a few 
fingerfuls of the stuff, and tasted it. She couldn't 
tell who's cum was whose, but she loved the taste all 
the same. "You did great there, honey!" Sarah smiled at 
Monty's compliment - she loved it when she pleased him, 
especially sexually. She lived for his compliments. 
Monty suggested they both cool off with a naked swim in 
the nearby river. 

Sarah agreed, and they walked hand in hand to the river 
banks. They continued to hold hands as they waded feet-
first into the coolly refreshing water. They shared a 
nice languid swim in the river, with the warm sun 
beating down on them. Once Sarah washed the men's cum 
off of her, she impulsively grabbed Monty for a wet 
embrace. 

Monty held her closely, telling her how much she turned 
him on. They kissed for a long time, letting their 
tongues collide in their open mouths. Much to his 
delight, Sarah then gave him an underwater blow-job. 
She had to come up for air every half-minute, but it 
was still a great thrill. He was so aroused by her, 
then he actually managed to cum inside her mouth. Sarah 
swallowed it all, then came up for air. She breathed 
through her nose, as she relished the taste of Monty's 
sperm coating her throat. Monty realized that he was 
incredibly lucky to have her in his life, and he told 
her so. She was so happy to hear this, she kissed him. 
The violence of their first meeting had been almost 
entirely forgotten, by this point.

The next outing for the pair took them even farther - 
to New York. They took in lots of sights, including a 
boat ride around Manhattan. They saw some live shows, 
and also enjoyed the fine cuisine the city had to 
offer. By this time, Sarah was about six months along 
with her pregnancy, and was starting to lactate. Monty 
had been eagerly been looking forward to this, and made 
sure to suckle at Sarah's ripe red nipples, at least 
once per day. 

Sarah swooned as she fed that sweet milk to the man she 
loved. He gulped it down as fast as it came out. Monty 
also swooned as he feasted on her breast milk, so happy 
to share this loving and intimate act with the woman he 
had chosen to spend his life with. Monty took Sarah to 
a very special place - a BDSM club. Sarah allowed 
herself to be restrained by the leather straps the club 
offered, and then be spanked by a large wooden paddle. 
Monty's spanking technique was quite masterful, it 
produced loud 'slap' sounds when he struck Sarah's bare 
buttocks. 

Just when the pain was proving to be almost too much 
for her to take, he relented. He soothed her hot pink 
ass cheeks with a cold peppermint balm, that he spread 
with his fingers. Sarah groaned with relief. Then it 
was time for tit torture. Monty wrapped each of Sarah's 
breasts with rope, and also attached metal clamps to 
her nipples. He slapped her tied-up tits with a small 
whip. The steady slaps of this instrument of pain sent 
shock waves of pain over her chest. She gasped with 
each blow of the whip. 

A large crowd had gathered to watch. It wasn't often 
that they got a chance to watch a pregnant, nearly-
naked woman be abused like this, so they took in the 
sight with great pleasure. Monty and Sarah both reveled 
in this - they were both exhibitionists at heart. Monty 
finally took mercy on Sarah, and undid the ropes from 
her breasts, and also removed the clamps. Sarah's 
breasts were covered with small red welts, and her 
nipples were aching. But she didn't complain - she 
actually liked engaging in this kind of kinky play with 
Monty.

The next and last stop on their New York pleasure tour 
was an equally special kind of club - a swinger's club. 
They both gathered quite a few looks from the other 
couples there - Sarah's youth, good looks and big belly 
helping quite a lot. They shared a slow dance, Sarah 
keeping her head on Monty's shoulder, as he led them 
both. 

Finally, it was time for the highlight of the club - 
the mat room. To enter this room, the couples were 
required to check their clothes and put on towels. When 
Monty and Sarah reached it, there were already a dozen 
couples fucking up a storm. Monty and Sarah removed 
their towels and joined them in their loose orgy. They 
held each other tightly, kissing softly. Sarah pulled 
Monty's cock with her fingers, loving how stiff she 
could make it. When he was hard enough, she knelt on 
the floor and began sucking him off. 

Monty groaned, loving the soft wetness of Sarah's 
mouth. He noticed a curious sight - a well-endowed 
black man leaning against the wall, stroking his dark 
shaft. He was looking directly at the pair of them, but 
especially at Sarah's swollen breasts and belly. Monty 
beckoned him over. The black man stood in front of 
Sarah, his cock throbbing with need. As she took a 
short break from blowing Monty, she looked up at him 
and smiled. He was sexy enough that she was willing to 
have a three-some with him. 

She took turns blowing Monty and the black stud. She 
loved making both men rock-hard - taking each cock to 
the very edge, then pulling back just enough so that 
they would have to wait to explode. "I want you both to 
fuck me at once!" she said, the pure desire showing in 
her eyes. 

Both men agreed to this. Monty lay face up on the 
floor, helping Sarah to straddle him. She grabbed his 
erect tool and slid it right up her juicy snatch. She 
bounced lightly up and down on his groin, her bloated 
belly hitting his stomach as she did so. Monty held her 
steady, and told her that she was doing great. The 
dark-skinned stud poured lube on his large penis, and 
knelt down behind Sarah. 

She grimaced as he forced his big black johnson up her 
tight anus. She loved the sensation of two giant cocks 
inside her, separated only by a thin membrane. She 
bucked back and forth, allowing both men to penetrate 
her fully. As if this double-penetration wasn't enough, 
two very sexy women joined in on the action. One blonde 
and one brunette both knelt down on either side of 
Sarah, each taking a breast in her mouth. 

They had to struggle to keep their mouths on her ripe 
nipples, as Sarah was wildly enjoying the pair of cocks 
inside her. Sarah was so aroused, her cunt was dripping 
wet. She enjoyed some powerful multiple orgasms, 
squeezing and milking both cocks. Monty came inside her 
first, then the black man pulled out and shot his load 
of cum all over her ass. This was so thrilling to Sarah 
that her milk let down from her ducts, squirting into 
two female mouths at once. The ladies loved the taste 
of Sarah's breast milk, neither one spilled a drop. 

When they left New York, they both were so exhausted 
that they both fell asleep on the plane home. They held 
hands, each one smiling with the memory of the 
wonderful sex they shared on their trip to the big 
city. Later that night, snugly in their bed, they 
kissed and professed their undying love. "Daddy, do you 
love me?" Sarah asked him, stroking his hairy chest 
with her fingers. 

"Yes, Sarah, daddy loves you. Now - and forever. Now, 
let me ask you... Are you my cunt?"

"Yes, Daddy, I am your loving and devoted cunt." 

They kissed again, and promised to fuck the first thing 
tomorrow morning. As Monty drifted off to sleep beside 
her, Sarah marveled at the incredible journey her life 
had taken over the past year. She remembered thinking 
how she would 'get' Monty for what he did to her, the 
first night of her captivity. Now she 'had' Monty all 
right - and she didn't want to let him go, ever...

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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