("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2005. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Voice by Katie Smith (katiesmith247@hotmail.com) *** A story of submission, and of being used. (Mdom/F, forced, exh, bd) *** I picked up the phone on the first ring. "Hello Katie, I’m going to use you." The voice was commanding. "What?!" I was taken by surprise. "Quiet slut! Just listen. Put on your schoolgirl outfit, I will be round in half an hour. Leave your front door on the latch, I want you blindfolded and kneeling with your back to the door when I come in. Do you understand?" The voice demanded. My heart was instantly pounding. My mind flashed back, two weeks before. He’d told me while he was holding me down and fucking me that he wanted others to use me, and that one day soon I would get a call. This was it! Oh, how well He understood me. Knew how this would get me excited! Excited and fearful and submissive! "Yes sir," dry mouthed. "In half an hour then," a sharp click and the voice was gone. I stood there holding the phone, shocked at what I’d just agreed to do. Shocked and terrified but terribly aroused! ‘Oh my god, half an hour!’ I dropped the phone and rushed upstairs, committing myself. I rummaged in the wardrobe for my outfit, collecting the black pleated mini skirt and white blouse with the striped tie. Dove in to my underwear draw for a white thong, suspender belt and seamed stockings. And a black velvet blindfold! I hastily stripped and then began dressing in the items. Luckily, I’d shaved myself only an hour before so I’d be smooth for him. Fully dressed, I checked the time. Fifteen minutes left! I quickly brushed my teeth to freshen my breath then, slipping into my 4" heeled shoes, went downstairs and slipped the latch on the front door. My legs trembling with nervousness, I had a quick peek out of the window but there was no one in sight. I turned, surveyed the room and picked a spot in the centre. I knelt, looking over my shoulder to angle myself to the lounge door so that he would have a great view up my skirt as he came in. Taking a deep breath, I tied the blindfold on then lowered my head to the floor. My knees were spread and my bottom was raised up high. Ready and 5 minutes to go! I exhaled the breath I’d been holding. The seconds ticked by as my mind ran riot at what was about to happen. God I was scared! But even through my fear I had to admit to myself that I was so turned on. Felt utterly wanton and submissive. The front door creaked and then clicked shut. I heard the door to the lounge open and then an intake of breath as he got his first sight of me, imagined the view he had. "Perfect, well done. Now put your hands behind your back so that I can cuff you." I swallowed hard but pushed my arms back, felt the cold steel encircle both wrists, clicking on their ratchets until they held me firmly. "Now you’re mine, slut!" he slapped my cheeks where they peeked out below my skirt making me jump. The glow of his handprint was delicious and for a minute I thought, hoped, that I was in for a good spanking but he had only one thing on his mind. He tugged my skirt up then yanked my knickers down as far as my spread thighs would allow. "Oh yes. Christ but I’m going to give you a good fucking, slut!" Now that it was happening, my fear had completely disappeared. I wanted this, wanted to be used. The anonymity, to be fucked by an unknown stranger! His words sent a tingle through me. Then a hand gripped my hip, clamping on to my flesh as I heard a zipper, a rustling of cloth. "All ready for you," Something brushed my anus. His cock! He was going to take me dry! I clenched myself in panic, raising myself but was pushed flat again, held. "Don’t move, slut. Take my cock, c’mon open up." I tried to relax, to push back to make it easier but as the head of his cock began to force its way past my opening, the pain was excruciating. I felt myself opening slowly as he applied more force "Please..." I pleaded but I was helpless to stop him. I screamed as the bulbous head finally entered. I felt stretched beyond belief! Maybe it was because I was being taken dry, but his cock felt massively thick in my tight hole. "Ah! That feels so good!" he sighed gripping my hips with both hands now that he was inside me. "Please, don’t... I can’t!" He cut my plea off by forcing his cock right up me. I screamed again. It felt as if I’d been ripped apart. I gritted my teeth against the pain, my breath hissing between them with explosive force but he was relentless, completely indifferent to my suffering. He withdrew then plunged straight back in, then again and again. I begged, pleaded. "No please, oh god... you’re splitting me! Please don’t... too big... It’s too big!" He totally ignored me, fucked me harder as I wriggled my rear, trying to escape from the pounding. Then it happened, that beautiful moment when the pain, though still intense, begins to be watered down by a feeling of strange pleasure. I begin to enjoy my brutal defilement and as he stretches me, over and over again, I push back, meeting his thrusts, offering myself up to the invasion. My pleas change, now urging him on as his breath quickens, his thrusts more urgent. "Yes, God yes... fuck me! Ah my ass! So big... stretch me... fuck me... hard, fuck me hard! He does, gloriously now. Pounding, pounding, fast and deep, grunting as his groin slaps against my raised cheeks. I’m filled, so completely filled and never before so open. I feel him speed up, know that he is near. I clench my anus, using the muscle deliberately, clench his cock each time it slides into me, heightening his pleasure. With a loud cry he comes, flooding me with his warm fluid "Slut!" his final accolade! I’m pinned under him as he collapses, breathless. Lay there feeling him still deeply embedded as I pant into the soft brush of the carpet, my whole being focussed on the penetration. All too soon though his breathing slows, returns to some semblance of normality. I whimper as he withdraws himself from me. The same rustle of clothing, the zip. Then I’m manhandled as he removes the cuffs, hear the distinct clink as they are returned to a pocket, doors opening and closing as he leaves without saying another word to me. I lay alone, legs still spread, my abused entrance throbbing as I feel his come leaking out of me. Still feeling an echo of his cock deep inside me. I feel cheap, debased but oh, so wonderfully fulfilled. I look forward to the next voice on the phone. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 36