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Trained Bitch

Being with her boyfriend for three years, Vanessa was used to going around in tight fitting clothes that showed off her sexy contours and were often short enough to give at least one person an upskirt view. Mark had been training her to be his slut since the day he gave her a taste of a water soluble drug he mixed into the ‘iced Milo’ he made. Thinking that she was in love with him, the poor girl turned dependant on the Milo he made daily and would not hesitate to give in to his requests, lest he leave her and not make anymore drinks.

That evening, she was made to wear a floral bra top and a micro-skirt, with a pair of g-strings underneath. As insecure as she felt, they were mostly in a cab until they reached the club he frequented. Needless to say, eyes were all over her when she stepped in and they took a round sofa seat in the corner.

Mark: ‘Your drink.’

A staff went over to them immediately and whispered something to him, where he took out twenty dollars and shoved it in his hands. Normally, outside drinks weren’t allowed, but he did not mind the hefty corkage fee to keep his little girl poisoned. Mark’s cocktail came shortly after and Vanessa was getting high to the blasting music in the club.

Mark (whispering): ‘I want you to go and have fun tonight. Come back with a creampie.’

Vanessa took emptied the capful of Milo and hung around till more people entered, before going to the dance floor where guys swarmed around her like bees to honey. Most of them had short hair and it was clear that they were army guys whom just booked out.

She was already in a trance from the music and hands were roaming around her exposed waist in an attempt to turn her on. One guy in a cute Chibi designed shirt had caught her eyes and he was doing her a favour by standing behind, letting her ass rub all over his groin.

Vanessa (whispering): ‘You know, my boyfriend is just sitting there. But he gave me a mission.’

Guy: ‘Which is?’

Vanessa: ‘To go back to him with a creampie.’

The rest of the guys moved away once she turned herself around to face him, and hugged him around his neck. A few pecks on each other’s necks later, they were making their way out of the club and into his car.

In the dim lights from the street lamps, their activity in the car was barely visible thanks to his tinted windows. Vanessa was still in a trance state from the drug and music playing in his car. She was all ready to be owned by that stranger for the night. A zipping sound came and her bra top was undone, leaving her soft, yet firm boobs being fondled in his hands.

Not wanting to let him do the work, she let him sit on the passenger seat in the back and dropped herself into the narrow leg space. The guy knew what she was up to and immediately dropped his pants, before her mouth went over it and taking him deep. It was all groans when he felt how fast she was going and her nipples were constantly teased by his twisting fingers too.

After his dick was coated with her saliva, she got up and removed the pair of white thongs, giving him a few seconds to run his fingers along her slit to get her wetter. The amount of juices leaking was so tempting that he could not wait any longer to be inside. Vanessa kneeled above his lap and held his dick upright, before descending slowly down over his hard cock.

Inches by inches, his dick penetrated into the small body and her face was buried in his neck, breathing warm air in an increasing pace. After she had fitted herself over his dick, her hips began grinding and the guy was thrusting upwards as well.

They only fucked for a while in this position and Vanessa requested to be taken in doggie. She had spotted Mark behind the vehicle and knew he would love to join in as well. Facing a window in the backseat, the guy swiftly got on his knees and shoved his dick in, ramming the brown haired girl till she was moaning loudly.

Right then, she clicked on the button to unwind her side of the window and a guy was standing in front of it.

Vanessa: ‘Keep going. He’s just my boyfriend.’

The guy pounding her rear heaved a sigh of relief after hearing that she was not affected by the intrusion, but slowed down to watch what was happening. Mark unzipped his pants and leaned his dick into the car, coincidentally stopping in front of her mouth too.

She willingly took Mark into her mouth and let the momentum from behind initiate a blowjob, keeping her boyfriend satisfied without doing much work. The three of them remained in this position for close to five minutes, even with people looking at the car in a distance. Vanessa was going crazy with the orgasms that filled her mind and the smell of Mark’s dick made her hornier with each climax.

Guy: ‘I am shooting. Inside you right?’

Vanessa: ‘Mmm~’

Her body jerked faster and her mouth sucked the meat pacifier harder. The guy was pumping with all his might till he came and his load fired into her pussy so hard she came at the same time. Her body was squeezing the dick so tightly that some of his cum flowed out, but the sudden recollection that she had to go back to her boyfriend with a creampie caused her to relax as soon as she could to keep the rest of the sperms in.

Mark enjoyed another few minutes of her blowjob and stopped her right before he came.

Mark: ‘Turn around to face your guy.’

She rotated her body to stick her butt out at her boyfriend and that side of the passenger door opened. Mark rammed his cock into her cum-filled pussy and went for his turn to unload into his sexy girl. Vanessa was looking right at the deflated cock of the stranger and her mind drove her to do the only sensible thing – suck it.

In a reversal of roles, Mark was pounding her and guiding her mouth up and down the guy’s dick. Feeling her wet pussy contracting, he knew she was about to cum and he went faster, jamming his dick in a shallow tempo but stuck right down her vagina.

Mark: ‘Here comes the second serving.’

Guy: ‘I am shooting too!’

Mark: ‘Nice one bro. Give her a three in one.’

The two guys placed their hands on her head and waist respectively, using her body continuously till they groaned together. Both her holes were filled with cum that spilled non-stop, and she was breathless to even moan.

As the guys backed away, Mark reached for her clit and gave her a little pinch, and kickstarted her engine that made her body shake violently.

Mark: ‘Don’t worry yeah? She cums like this when I pinch her clit.’

The convulsion lasted for almost a minute, where the guys spent cleaning themselves up. Once Vanessa had recovered, she sipped her reward of Milo through a straw and her clothes were worn back but in a slightly crumpled state now.

Mark: ‘Let’s go home. I make more Milo for you.’

Vanessa was made to enter the club again to pick up their belongings, and the few guys who stuck their fingers under her short skirt was disgusted by the stickiness of her panties. She appeared a while later with her skirt hiked up her hips and g-string left exposed for all to enjoy.

Their ride home was much quieter as he fingered her through the journey, soothing her senses that were kept in an ecstatic mode for the past few hours. Back home, Vanessa returned to her doggie stance and crawled to her food dish, where some Milo were poured for her to enjoy.

Mark: ‘Come here little doggie. It’s time to suck me.’

Naked but satisfied, she went over to his lap kneeling before the sofa he was on and licked his dick a few times before mouth-fucking him. She was so ready to please her master in anyway he wanted. And that drug he mixed into her drinks? It had kept her horny throughout and made her clit so sensitive she could cum with just a little pinch.

Let’s just hope this guy would be arrested for his inhumane acts, or do you guys fantasise to have such a willing and obedient ‘bitch’ as well?

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Bring Me Home Tonight

Going over to the sofa seat where the last customer was seated, I couldn’t bring myself to tell her that the bar was closing. She had been drinking alone for the past two hours and even the few guys whom had approached her did not manage to strike any conversation. I left her where she was and continued closing the accounts for the day, until the clock sounded off at 2am. It was the last minute I waited till before heading to her and joined her with a cup of Coca Cola in my hand.

Me: ‘You’ve been crying the whole night. Is there something wrong?’

She took another piece of tissue from the box and dabbed it over her eyes, before picking her head up to look at me.

Lady: ‘Oh.. is it closing time already?’
Me: ‘Yeah. But don’t worry. Today is one of the earliest I have closed shop.’
Lady: ‘I’m just tired of everything. Can you believe I don’t have any friends?’
Me: ‘With that beauty of yours? No way.’
Lady: ‘All my female friends are those pretentious type and the guys only want to get into my pants.’
Me: ‘You can’t blame them I guess. Who can resist a pretty girl?’
Lady: ‘You?’
Me: ‘I am working here. So I can’t hit on anyone even if they appealed to me.’
Lady: ‘Do you want to bring me home?’

I paused after she asked that question, not knowing if she was jus testing me or really giving me a chance to hit on her. The long flowing hair at her waist had been my weakness and her light make up complimented her slim face more than cover her flaws. I did not reply her but sipped on my cup, till she finally gathered herself and wiped her tear stains clean.

Lady: ‘I shall not impose you any further. Can I get my tab?’
Me: ‘It’s been settled. You have no idea guys were paying for you tonight huh?’
Lady: ‘Really?! I should come by and cry more often.’

She had looked much happier after she realised she had saved her drinking money, and waited for me at the door while I placed her cups into the dishwasher. We went to the roadside and waited till a cab stopped before us, where I opened the door for her.

Lady: ‘You’re not coming?’
Me: ‘I have to work tomorrow.’

She held onto my wrists as she entered the cab and I got in reluctantly, not wanting to ruin our relationship by engaging in some rash decisions.

Lady: ‘Uncle, go to any hotel in Geylang.’

The wink the driver gave me totally gave my thoughts away. He was kind enough not to look at us while we spoke about why she was crying, and the clothes she was in didn’t make her look cheap nor easy. For that evening, she was wearing a wine red dress with a purple cardigan, concealing her shoulders and true body shape under it.

Lady: ‘Uncle, keep the change.’
Taxi Driver: ‘Thank you thank you. You two have fun.’

We went to our room after passing through the few female workers at the corridor who gave her a jealous look, probably thinking that she had scored a customer while they were just waiting for the carrot to come.

Like all budget hotels, the slight cigarette odour was imminent and the lady simple removed her cardigan after dropping her bag on the bed.

Lady: ‘I go shower first.’
Me: ‘I haven’t got your name.’

Lady: ‘Just call me Lynn.’

I gave her a smile and she disappeared into the bathroom after I saw her bun her hair up. She took some time in there but after the water stopped running, she came out in a towel and used another smaller one to dry her hair.

Lynn: ‘Your turn?’
Me: ‘Now I don’t feel like showering.’
Lynn: ‘Why?’
Me: ‘Cause you are just so tempting!’

She let off a *tsk* sound and threw her hair towel at me, thereafter I dashed in for a quick rinse. Walking into her with the small towel around my waist, she was just lying on the bed, without the blanket over her body. It was just so sexy to see her leaning against the headboard in just a towel and legs folded to hide her intimate parts.

Lynn: ‘Wahh. So sexy ah. Small towel hiding a big package.’

I looked down on my bulge and only saw the usual size, poking against the fleece so hard that the towel lifted itself.

Me: ‘Big meh?’

I crawled onto the bed and joined her, letting my towel fall apart and she slid her body flat on the comfy bedsheets. I was on top of her in no time and our eyes met with electricity jolting our inner desires to a warm charcoal glow.

Lynn (whispering): ‘You are just as tempting as hell.’

Skipping the small talks, I planted my lips onto hers for a long while and the breath I took totally filled my mind with her scent. She unwrapped her own towel and the full breasts slipped a little sideways, still considered ‘firm’ to my liking.

My lips went from her mouth, to ears, and then down her neck, finally stopped at her soft brown nipples where she began moaning. I was sucking on it so gently and nibbled on them after I lost control over my own mind. After a few minutes, I continued my journey southward of her chest and made another stop at her groin, the curved part just above her pussy.

I kept my eyes on her as my hands spread her legs, but she was too distracted to notice me watching her. As soon as my mouth landed on her pussy, her hands went behind my neck to pull me closer and my tongue went to work immediately on her clit. Stroking and flicking her clit, she was moaning louder and faster. Her feet were on the bed and had raised her hips higher for me to attack her slit, where she had told me to keep going at. For her clit, her fingers were already there and rubbing wildly.

The taste of her juices was so clean it had no taste nor smell, and I did not mind doing it slower for as long as she liked.

Lynn: ‘Don’t lick me anymore. Lie down.’

As though I had stoked the heat into a fire, she brought my face in front of hers and flipped me on my back, wadding on her knees to go between my legs. She swept her long hair to one side and her mouth went to my dick in a flash, using her tongue to wet it a little before taking it whole.

She had two fingers around the base of my shaft and the rest of the moving parts were just her mouth. The sight of her eagerness melted my strength away as she went all out to go up and down on me. Only her neck was moving, and it was something I had not seen except in porno flicks.

I couldn’t help but groan as she tortured me by sucking the tip hard, and then lowering her mouth over it to ease the discomfort. I could only take this much until I stopped her, too hyped for just her mouth.

Me: ‘Lynn.. I don’t want your mouth anymore.’
Lynn: ‘Why? Is it no good?’
Me: ‘No no.. it’s too good. But I want to be inside you now.’

A sly grin went across her face and she laid beside me, cuddling me for a while before we proceed.

Lynn (whispering): ‘Do what you want to me.’
Me (whispering): ‘That would be too much to ask for. I’m going to do what you want to yourself.’

I leaned over her body and held her wrists above her head, using my knees to split her legs as wide as I kneeled on the bed. The next few seconds were spent with my rod rubbing on her pussy, and then pressing my hips against her groin.

Me: ‘I am going in.’

She gasped as I forced my way into her tight hole, causing me to regret rushing into her. The pressure around my dick was so strong it was aching, but did not last very long once I put it into her warm privates.

In there, I could feel her heartbeat pulsing through her vagina and she was feeling the same too. We took a short break in that position to get used to each other, and it truly felt like a long time.

Subsequently, my lust began moving my hips and we were picking up speed at an incredible rate. Her body was jerking instinctively to my deep thrusts and her hands were clenched into a fist.

Lynn: ‘You are torturing me!’
Me: ‘Now you know?’

With one hand holding her hands still, I raised her legs over my shoulders and she was biting her own lips harder, as I sank my meat deeper and faster. She was going out of control as I felt her strength building up, as though she was gaining power over her assailant.

After three minutes or so of intense ‘rape’, she kicked me away and I fell backwards onto the edge of the bed. She grabbed my thighs and jerked me towards her, resting my head on the bed instead of dangling over the corner.

The crazy girl then climbed on top of me and sat over my dick so fast I couldn’t believe she was not enjoying it. Her hips grinded my dick much quicker and the tight grasp of her fists showed me she was purposely squeezing me.

I totally felt her wrath as my dick went into shock, overwhelmed by the sensitivity of my dick head being teased by the underside of her pussy. The countless times she came was unmistakable, giving me an agonising look whenever a gush of juices came to lubricate our genitals, signalling the satisfaction she was getting from the sex.

Me: ‘I can’t take it anymore.. ‘
Lynn: ‘Are you cumming?’
Me: ‘Yeah yeah.. ‘
Lynn: ‘Let’s cum together then.’

She rode me harder and I grabbed the bedsheets, struggling to handle her horniness that had been driving my dick too weak to fight back. After another five minutes of her non-stop grinding, I held her waist down onto my hips and she paused, drawing in a deep breath in the most cliffhanging manner.

Her mouth opened at first to enjoy the incoming orgasm, then a frown appeared with her teeth on her lips, biting down as my body trembled with the enormous amount of cum squirting into her. Part of her expression wanted to enjoy the soothing warmth filling her body up, and the other just couldn’t take the orgasm anymore.

After her tightness subsided, she collapsed over my body and my dick gave its final spit. She rolled herself over to the side and her hands went to her pussy immediately. We were next to each other when she took her hand up, holding the cum that had made long sticky strains between her fingers.

Lynn: ‘You see?’
Me: ‘A lot right?’

Lynn pushed a finger into her mouth to taste it and she showed me her cleaned fingers.

Lynn: ‘Not too bad.’

I got out of bed and dragged her into the shower, washing the cum off her groin like a dad bathing his daughter. She was so lazy in there that I had all the freedom to do anything I want. I went down on her again with the water running over her body, and fingered her at the same time.

We did slept a lot that night, but were still tired when we had to check out. I only start work at 5pm, and had a long way to go before then.

Lynn: ‘You want to go to my place to catch more sleep?’
Me: ‘Are you sure we will be sleeping?’
Lynn: ‘I think so.’

We hopped into a cab and she placed my hand under her dress.

Lynn (whispering): ‘Oh shit. I forgot to wear my panties.’

My fingers went to massage her clit till we reached her place, where she forked out the fare for the second time and we had another round of fun in her bedroom, with her younger sister sitting in front of her desktop in just her bra and panties, oblivious to the action happening behind her.

Lynn: ‘Mei, I brought him home for you. He is quite nice and caring. I think he will be a good boyfriend.’

A Japanese Adult Video was then played on the 22″ flat screen and she came over, lying next to her sister while we were in missionary. Well, my hands got busy fingering Lynn’s sister while fucking, and they took turned to let me bang them in doggy.

I still wasn’t sure if anything that happened was real.

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Deprived Helper

My maid Lati was doing the laundry when she called out to me, asking why were there holes in my underwear. I had figured out what she was talking about before I even saw what she was holding. It was a set of three underwear that I bought, that was made of sheer material over my crotch, somewhat like a g-string, but consisted of a little ‘pouch’ to hold my package.

Me: ‘This is a new design. It’s more airy.’
Lati: ‘Are you sure this is for guys?’
Me: ‘Duh. You look at the front, girls got things to hold meh?’

She giggled as she threw the two of it in, stuffing the washing machine full with her own clothes as well. We had fixed a day to wash all the inner wear for hygiene’s sake and the last few pieces of panties that went in had a similar skimpy designs too.

Me: ‘You also wear like me ah?’
Lati: ‘Like you said lo, more airy. I like.’
Me: ‘Where did my mum go? I didn’t see her today.’
Lati: ‘She went to Malaysia to visit her relative. I think she will come back tomorrow.’

After we hired a maid, my mum had been frequently out with her friends and visited more places to catch up with her dreams. My dad was a taxi driver and had a taxi to himself, choosing to work all day except to come home to sleep at midnight.

Me: ‘Since it’s just the two of us, you want to rest today? Don’t cook. I go buy food.’

For twenty over years, I had been used to living alone and taking care of all the chores, that’s why I still did not let her do all the work, respecting her as more of a helper than being a ‘mum replacement’. I went to the kitchen where the basket of dirty clothes laid and took out a pair of worn shorts, swapping out the torn boxers for it. Lati was right beside me dumping the detergent in and could see what I wore, the black coloured underwear that hid nothing beneath the see-through material.

I was semi-hard from the early morning and she was staring at it the whole while. And how did I know? Cause I was watching her as I changed, hoping that she was busy but soon, I realised she was bound to see such things in days to come.

Her upwards glancing eyes at me was telling me ‘good job’, probably for having that size. I went about buying the food for the both of us and we ate quietly at the dining table to the whining sounds of the washing machine.

Lati: ‘Does your girlfriend take care of you?’
Me: ‘Every now and then? Your boyfriend leh? You’re only 23 right?’
Lati: ‘He is too small for me. So I always take care of myself.’
Me: ‘Haha. Doesn’t matter as long as you love him right?’
Lati: ‘But now he is so far away, I think he go find other girls already.’
Me: ‘No lah. He won’t. Like you say, he is too small right?’

This domestic helper we hired was a little plump at first, but after doing all the work for a month, she was slimming down and her figure was no difference from a girl who had been working out in the gym. Nonetheless, her dress code was pretty conservative except for the times she chose to get dressed outside the bathroom, letting me catch glimpses of her in bra.

Me: ‘So am I bigger than him?’

She gave a shy nod and a slap on my arm, hurrying me to finish the meal so she could wash the chopsticks. After I was done, I went into the living room to watch the non-stop movie channel and she joined me.

Lati: ‘Yes lah. You are bigger.’
Me: ‘Show me how long is he?’

She held her hand up and showed me the diameter of two one dollar coins. Pretending not to know how long was it, I asked if she could show it to me side by side and I moved before she could answer. My shorts went down to my knees and I kicked it onto the ground. Wearing just the see-through underwear, she placed the two fingers beside my dick, and replied ‘this long’.

In a do or die moment, I grabbed her wrist and pulled it over my dick, where she naughtily leaned closer to hold it in her hand.

Lati: ‘It’s so warm.’
Me: ‘Can you make me happy?’

She gave me a slutty wink and tugged my underwear below my balls. She then tucked her hair over her ears and went down on me, licking the tip a few times to get me harder. My hands could not resist going over her head and pushing her, just to show her how eager I was. Finally, her lips parted and some warm saliva flowed over my rod.

Bending down beside me, her lips pressed hard around my girth and brought them up and down, going in a steady pace. I was growing harder by the minute and her hands were soon on her boobs, making small squeezes on them.

Me: ‘Since mother won’t be home so soon, we can do a little exercise.’
Lati: ‘You got condom?’
Me: ‘It’s in the blue Toyogo box. Help me take?’

She got up hastily and went into my room, appearing shortly after with a smooth glass dildo and the 3-pack box.

Lati: ‘Can I try this? I never see one before.’
Me: ‘Can.. I put on the condom first.’

She stood in front of me and I took the packet from her, ripping the silver wrapper and rolling the rubber. She stripped her shorts and a nude coloured panties off, before sitting beside me by leaning against the armrest on the other side. Her opened legs soon met the dildo and she was not shy in pleasing herself at all. The tip of the dildo went along her slit a few times before she pushed it in.

Lati: ‘Sir, can you buy an electric shaver for me?’
Me: ‘We go buy together next time.’

Although she had asked for it, her pussy was thoroughly shaved and clean, healthy pink between her dark skin. She masturbated herself non-stop and moaned hysterically, turning me on with her sweet voice that sounded like nothing her speaking voice.

Me: ‘Lati.. I can’t wait anymore.’
Lati: ‘You very naughty ah.’

She reached her hands out for me and I went on top of her, parking the tip in, I asked if she was ready and she said yes with her eyes closed. It must have been a long time since she had a dick in her and I was all armed and ready to fire.

With a strong thrust, I pierced into her pussy and she screamed in a sharp pitch. Seeing how agonising it was, the next thing to do was to keep moving so the pain would go away. I was pounding my heart out as her hands went to my ribs, holding me steady. We did missionary for only three minutes, before she suddenly went black and her body began shaking, from a gentle one to a violent convulsion.

I got worried at one point in time, but she quickly assured me that it was how she climaxed, especially with a huge dick in her. I did not care if she was telling the truth when she claimed I was the second dick she had, but kept ramming her swollen cunt.

Lati: ‘Let me go on top and make you happy master.’

I sat myself upright in the middle of the sofa and she faced the TV, before sitting down over my rod. She bounced her body on top of my lap continuously while moaning, leaning back on me whenever she came. I couldn’t take the shallow thrusts in that position and got her to bend over the coffee table, with her legs together.

Lati: ‘Don’t go too fast k? I scared I hit the table when I climax.’

Ignoring her words, I shoved my dick in high speed, holding her waist as her body weakened. We remained in that position for as long as I could remember as her pussy was contracting around my dick, stimulating the tip where it got too sensitive.

Me: ‘Where do you want me to shoot?’
Lati: ‘Wait wait.. take it out.’

I pulled out of her before I even felt the urge and she turned around to kneel between my legs. Her mouth went over it again after tearing the condom off and sucked me tirelessly, listening to my groans. She was so skilled in her oral sex that I was losing my mind as she went on. Forcing her face deeper into my crotch, my dick had disappeared fully in her mouth and I was too high to care.

Me: ‘I’m shooting!’

She lifted her head till only her lips were around my hood, and went down in quick but short jerking motion. Driving my mind crazy with that focus around my dick head, I did not last more than thirty seconds before my load flushed into her mouth. Lati was swallowing as I came, sucking me like a straw till everything was out.

We were finally done with our little deed and she went back beside me, with her hands massaging my balls.

Lati: ‘Men need to massage after sex so it will feel relaxed.’

Her tight grip on my dick kept pumping my shrinking rod till it was too small, and she cleaned me up with her bath towel from the toilet.

Lati: ‘Since mother is not home today, can I ask my friend over?’
Me: ‘Who is your friend?’
Lati: ‘She lives just below us, also a maid. But her family is on a holiday, so she is doing nothing too.’
Me: ‘Okay then. But please don’t make too much noise k?’
Lati: ‘I want her to meet you. Cause you always take care of me.’

She texted on her phone for a while before the doorbell rang. A small girl with the same skin tone as Lati entered in a long t-shirt, with her nipples poking against her shirt. Luckily, I had my boxers on but this time, without anything underneath.

Girl: ‘Hi, I am Lemmy.’
Me: ‘Hi. You can call me.. ‘
Lati: ‘Boy boy!’

Lemmy giggled at her interruption and sat next to me, clamping me between two girls. Lati did not waste anymore time in pulling my boxers down and bringing Lemmy’s hand to my dick, speaking to her in their mother tongue. Lemmy soon flashed a smile at me and took the box of condom I had forgotten on the table, placing it on my chest.

Lati: ‘Take care of my good sister too can?’
Me: ‘Hello. I am not even hard yet.’

Sensing a chance to display her skills, Lemmy got on her knees and took my little one into her mouth, giving it a mouth-to-dick resuscitation. After it grew to a proper size in her mouth, she stood up and lifted her shirt to show me her bare butt. Lati helped me put on a fresh condom and pointed it upwards to the girl climbing on top of the sofa, slowly descending down to my dick.

Lemmy was much tighter than Lati, and we were fucking in seated-cowgirl throughout the session. She was much more active in her hips and grinded me non-stop till she came. After about two orgasms for her, my second load was about to unload and I told them what was happening in my balls.

Lati: ‘You want to taste him?’

Lemmy did not answer her and crawled to the empty side, remaining in a doggie position as she mouth fucked my dick. I came shortly after into her inexperienced mouth and she did the same, swallowing it before taking her rest.

Lemmy: ‘Oh! What is this?’

The flushed face on her did not show any exhaustion at all, picking up the glass toy on the table. I got up and let the two girls sit with their legs opened, facing each other. As a benevolent master, I helped them get the toy into their pussies and let them have the afternoon to themselves, fucking the fortunate dildo to their hearts’ content.

Me: ‘Lemmy, it’s getting late. Do you need to go home for dinner?’
Lemmy: ‘No one is home. I can stay here tonight.’

The girls did not have anything for dinner except my dick, where I felt like a king on my bed as they took turns to suck me off. By nightfall, I was dead tired but the girls were still hyperactive, probably excited at their newfound ‘freedom’ to unlimited orgasms since their arrival in Singapore.

Lati: ‘Master, can I not wear my underwear when we are alone? I don’t want to keep washing them.’
Me: ‘Sure. Up to you?’
Lati: ‘But you also must do the same. Or you can wear just the sexy underwear. It’s easier to wash.’

I did not mind her requests at all, and we had our fun around the house whenever we were alone, which equates to ‘most of the time’.

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Fixing His Erection

After a dinner with his wife, Winn (initial W for Wife) and sister-in-law, Yin, Max was alone with his in law while his wife did the dishes. Sitting in front of the TV, she whispered softly to him, about a problem she had caught wind of.

Yin (whispering): ‘Eh.. I heard you got problem getting hard ah?’
Max (whispering): ‘Who told you that? Winn ah?’
Yin (whispering): ‘Yeah. She just said you have a problem down there. Didn’t say much after.’

He was confused about what she just asked as he did not find any problems with it. No matter how he tried to change the topic, she was pestering him to tell her the truth but there was nothing he was going to say. Yin was the older sister of his wife, about 32 years old while he and Winn was at the same age of 30. She had yet to marry but no one in the family was making noises.

Max and Winn had been living in bliss ever since their marriage and he had never heard of her complaining about his erections. Now, a third party had questioned him out of the blue and he did not know what was happening.

Yin wore a normal one piece tank top dress that hid most of her thighs, truly nothing attractive about her outfit. But her figure, was something that men would take a quick peek at, often spotting the visible panty and bra lines showing underneath. Winn was much sexier in her dressing and would wear lesser when the married couple went out on dates. They had made plans only to have children two years later and she was put on the pill.

Winn: ‘I am done. I’ll go take a shower first.’
Yin: ‘Okay.’

Seeing that her sister was gone, the curiosity got the better of her and she started poking deeper at his ‘problem’.

Yin: ‘You want to show it to me? I have fixed quite a few friends who had the same problem. Nothing shameful about it, and we are family.’
Max: ‘No thanks. I will talk to her.’
Yin: ‘Don’t don’t.. she doesn’t know I asked you.’
Max: ‘Okay.’

He took off into the bedroom where his wife was showering and Yin felt a little guilty for asking too much. After a minute, his wife exited the bathroom naked and slipped on the silky night gown, where her nipples poked at.

Winn: ‘What did you two talk about? So secretive.’
Max: ‘Nothing.’
Winn: ‘Say.. don’t keep anything from me.’
Max: ‘Did you tell her I have problems with my dick?’

Yin had heard their conversations and went straight to their room, denying that she did so. The wife went to sit next to him and let off a long breath before speaking.

Winn: ‘Yes, I told her that you have a problem. Cause you are hard all the time. I am afraid you will find someone else when I am at work. I’d rather you fuck my sister than cheat on me.’
Max: ‘What the hell are you talking about? I have never thought about other women.’
Winn: ‘I know. But Yin has been thinking about you. I know that.’

She glared at her sister who was darting her eyes everywhere in embarrassment. The frequent visits at unusual timing, wearing so seductively (for a dinner at a family’s house), over-friendly attitude and constant questions at their sex life. It all made sense suddenly.

Winn pushed her husband down onto the bed and sat on top of his abs, preventing him from moving.

Winn: ‘Mei, go check if he has a problem.’

She silently went behind Winn and tugged the shorts down, exposing his underwear that had a hard on. She did not stop just there though, lowering that piece of cloth down his legs. The urge to just touch him was too great to resist.

Winn: ‘What are you doing? Why don’t you give him a thorough check?’

Max couldn’t believe how lucky – or unlucky, he was. His wife actually allowed her sister to lay hands on him? The astonished look disappeared once his dick came in contact with her fingers, and the gradual strokes sent him weak. Winn moved her pussy towards his mouth and sat lightly, allowing his tongue to lap her pussy like a dog.

The threesome got out of hand quickly when he caught a few glimpse of Yin stripped her panties out of her dress, and went to lie adjacent to his hips. His tongue got faster once his dick felt a warm and wet mouth going over it and he gave up thinking about the consequences. The sucking on Winn’s clit got stronger as Yin went faster.

Winn: ‘Don’t just suck him. He had a lot from me already.’

The quiet lady went over his abs and hugged her sister, apologising for all she had done. They went emotional all of a sudden and heartwarming conversations went on while her pussy engulfed his dick in a tight, black hole.

Yin: ‘I will love him the same way you did.’
Winn: ‘No.. I don’t need you to love him. Just keep him satisfied when I am not around.’

What did Max just hear? Was he in a dream? It must be. Yin’s hands went under his wife’s dress and caressed her breasts, moving her hips to ride him at the same time. With the three of them groaning and moaning, no one had second thoughts about the orgy that was happening.

Winn: ‘My turn now.’

The sister got up to let her sit over his dick and a gasp was heard from Max. He had gotten much bigger than usual from the two-on-one partnership. Winn grinded him like no tomorrow, letting his dick push all of her buttons. Yin did not just watch them go at it, she went over his mouth and had a taste of his tongue, flicking non-stop at the moaning ladies. The sisters played with each other’s breasts and came at the same time, wetting his lips and balls together.

Winn: ‘Are you on birth control?’
Yin: ‘No. I don’t have anyone to do with anyway. But I can’t have kids. That’s why no one rushed me to get married.’
Winn: ‘Dear, cum in her today k? Don’t say no.’

The three of them took a short break and his sister-in-law got on her fours, with Winn under her, still playing with her boobs. Max flipped her dress up and shoved his cock mercilessly at her, pumping with all his speed and vigour. For starters, there was no way Yin was used to it and came continuously after the first orgasm in this position.

Max (groaning): ‘I am shooting!’

Yin bit her teeth together to show her sister how she squeezed and made Max screamed out loud. His dick was going through the toughest challenge ever to cum into that tight hole. About five thrusts later, the interconnected couple froze and shivered, savouring the ‘warming’ moment where his cum heated the neglected pussy up.

She fell onto her sister and let the dick slipped out on its own. Max laid beside them and they took one side each, cuddling him like a bolster.

Winn (whispering): ‘Don’t find other girls k?’
Max (whispering): ‘I won’t.’
Winn: ‘Don’t just ignore Yin also. I know you won’t find her even if I allowed you to. But my dear is a understanding husband right? She has her needs too.’
Max: ‘We will find each other if any of us needs it k? Love you.’
Yin (whispering): ‘Thank you both.’
Max: ‘Okay.. Let’s sleep. Tomorrow is Saturday. We will spend the day together as a family k?’

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Surrounded by Fear

Alone in the alley, Hayley found herself turning into a dead end while two students in their uniform followed her. Both of them were smoking throughout the ten minutes trail and she had to face them after reaching the end.

Guy: ‘C’mon, let’s be friends.’
Hayley: ‘No. I just want to go home.’
Guy2: ‘Don’t run.’

Her Coach bag was caught by one of them as she darted past, only to be flung back by the bag strap. She fell on her bum and they surrounded her, pushing her around with their feet. One of them was still puffing away and the fear that he might burn her made her sat still with her arms around her knees to protect her exposed skin. The other guy had tattoos showing out of his sleeves and seemed like the boss between the two. Being just a secondary two student, she had no way of overpowering them and they did not care if she was still schooling.

Smokie grabbed hold of her blue skirt that was slightly above her knees and tore it away, leaving Tattoo to handle her shorts. After discarding her skirt, Smokie went behind her to lock her arms while Tattoo ripped her shorts away, without a struggle from the frightened girl.

Hayley: ‘Please don’t rape me. I can give you guys money.’

A slap across her face silenced her and they carried her into the corner where no light could reach. She could only sob helplessly while listening to the noises coming from them as they unzipped their pants. Her phone was in her bag and it was too far for her to reach, let alone call for help. It was totally desperation until they appeared with their dicks standing, and she realised fate had left her to suffer alone.

Tattoo was first to go and Smokie laid on the floor, ignoring the dirty ground and held her on top in his arms. His friend went on his knees and easily tore her panties away, taunting him with a trimmed small pussy.

Tattoo: ‘Wah.. So smooth and small. Sorry bro but I’m going first.’

Hayley begged him not to do it and he did, forcing his rod into her a bit at first, and then thrusting deeper until he was fully inserted. Her voice went hoarse as the pain took over her mind, vagina feeling as though it had been ripped apart by a hot metal rod. Smokie who was below her had pried her ass opened for his friend and Tattoo pounded away happily, slapping on her ass as he groaned.

The tears rolling down her cheeks did not stop at all and the little waves of pleasure did nothing to ease her shame. The huge effort she had gone to maintain her figure went to waste attracting the wrong people and this was how she paid the price. Being fucked senseless by Tattoo, her body had given up struggling and she just widened her legs more so it would hurt less.

By the time she stopped fidgeting, Tattoo was bored with the hopeless girl and just continued pounding away to finish his job. Such people were only interested when they met with resistance, and Hayley totally killed the mood when she gave up.

Tattoo: ‘Cumming now.’

With a sudden burst of energy, Hayley tried to roll away but was held down by Tattoo’s hand pushing on her back. Smokie was hugging her as well and she squeezed her butt tighter to get that filthy piece of meat out. But instead of turning him off, he loved what she did and kept whispering that he was going to shoot inside. The poor girl did not realise what she did was turning him on even more and he let his sperms loose into her, filling her contracting pussy while a small orgasm weakened her fight.

Tattoo: ‘Your turn.’
Smokie: ‘I will just lie here. Help her sit on it leh.’
Tattoo: ‘Fuck lah. I don’t want to touch your thing.’
Smokie: ‘Just pull her body down. I will hold my dick up.’

Tattoo locked Hayley’s arms behind her painfully and lifted her up, letting Smokie point his dick upwards before he let go of her body. The smaller sized dick had caused lesser pain when it slid right in, but the sensation of cum being pounded deeper inside disgusted her. Tattoo then pushed her back over Smokie and Smokie took over. He raised his hips up and down to drive his dick like a piston, stirring her sober with the second round of the night. By then, Hayley had lost the fight in her nor hopes of being freed and was starting to feel a little horny from the gentler guy.

He was doing it at a comfortable pace and she had to bite her lips to prevent any moans from escaping. Her small pussy was still too much for the smaller dick but he was handling it well, taking his time to pound that small body. As he continued jerking his hips at her, she was unintentionally moving her body back and forth, riding him at the same time. Smokie felt the little change in attitude and looked at Tattoo, who was standing at the junction far out watching for him.

Smokie: ‘Girl, just make me cum and you can go. Okay?’

She picked her upper body up and rode him, sweeping her fringe backwards as he groaned. She was slowly enjoying the sex and her pussy was working with her, tightening as he entered and relaxing on his way out. In less than a minute, he was getting louder and cried to her that he was shooting. She dare not show that she was about to climax as well.

Hayley decided to just let him cum in her since the first guy had did it, and switched her feet to a squatting angle. Bouncing freely on top, she managed to keep her pussy squeezed for his last dash and she once again reached for her hair, flipping her fringe back to keep her sight clear.

Smokie: ‘Fuck! I’m shooting!’

She drove the fine tip of her hairpin she had armed herself with, when she swiped her hair, into his shaft heartlessly. As he struggled to throw her off his body, she removed the pin and doubled the pain before he could reach for her. Sperms spurted from both exits of his punctured cock and she only had time to see the first wave. She made a dash for her belongings along the road and picked up a broken bottle she spotted on the way in. When Tattoo turned towards them to see the commotion, it was too late for him to react.

The sharp edges sank into his fleshy groin and a twist of her wrist sliced through the delicate meat. Warm blood sprayed like a broken sprinkler over her hand and blouse and she displayed no signs of fear. The nanosecond they had eye contact strike a feeling of death so deep into Tattoo’s heart that he could not scream that instant. Hayley took off into the brightly lit void deck of the next block and disappeared up the stairs to put her clothes – or whatever left of it, back on.

Appearing at a distance from the alley, the two guys were sprawled on the floor when she called the police and inside her pussy was all the evidence she needed against them. An ambulance came much later and they were cuffed and loaded, wailing in a tone that would sent shivers down anyone’s spine if they heard it.

With care from the professionals, a morning-after pill was prescribed and she made it to the next day without getting pregnant. Now that Hayley had gone through the worst, she had became stronger and always carried a pocket knife, ready to defend herself against any assholes.

It was unsure to all of us if the guys had placed a bounty on her head, but no matter what, blood will flow if one stepped into where he should not be. To die, or to live a sexless life? Why not none of the above?