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Fri, 16 Nov 2007 20:56:42 GMT

Jacque nous avait laissé Emilie pour quelques jours. Nous étions tous amis de
longues dates, et avions pour habitude d'organiser ce genre de week-end depuis
plusieurs années. Habituellement nous prenions une prostituée relativement
jeune ou nous nous déplacions dans des pays où il était possible d'acheter des
"esclaves" sans problèmes, mais cette fois Jacques avait décidé de nous donner
sa fille. Son unique souhait était de pouvoir filmer la scène.

Nous étions arrivés en début d'après-midi et cela faisait une petite
demi-heure que nous étions attablés dans la cuisine, à discuter des modalités
du séjours : nous trouverions Emilie attachée dans la cave, le matériel vidéo
filmait déjà depuis le matin, et Jacques nous avait spécialement acheté tout
un assortiment de jouets dont nous saurions faire usage. Il ne voulait de nous
aucune pitié, condescendance ou respect eut égard à la situationde notre
nouvelle victime. Il termina son verre, inspira un grand coup, puis quitta la
maison d'un pas franc et décidé.

Notre réaction fut tout aussi immédiate : nous étions tellement excités à
l'idée du week-end qui s'annonçait que nous filâmes vers la cave dés que la
porte fut refermée.

Jacques n'avait pas menti : Emilie était au milieu de la pièce, ses yeux
étaient bandés et une énorme boule noire entravait sa bouche. Elle avait les
mains liés dans le dos, était simplement vétue d'un maillot de bain deux
pièces blanc que nous connaissions bien et était pendue à un tuyau du plafond
qui la forçait à se tenir debout. En nous entendant arriver elle avait
commencé à sangloter.

Par terre étaient disposés godes de diverses dimensions, un générateur avec
des fils et des broches, des cordes et autres spéculum, et une baignoire
remplie d'eau ornait le coin de cette pièce de béton sans fenêtre. Nous
entendions à l'avance les cri de la jeune fille.

Je démarrai sans attendre, mes deux compères commençant à se masturber. Je
m'approchai d'elle lentement, regardant son corps de 12ans déjà bien formé
frémir et trembler. je la pris par sa queue de cheval après avoir défait les
liens de son cou, et la serra contre moi. J'apprèciais sa résistance et je
serrais et malaxais fermement ses fesses et ses seins tour à tour. Je la fit
mettre à genoux, et enlevai impatiemment la boule de sa bouche. Je collai son
visage contre mon caleçon, sa bouche contre mon sexe déjà dur.

"-Ne mords pas, écoute bien ce conseil. Tu fera tout ce que nous voudrons,
libre à toi de hurler, mais ne mord pas".

Je m'assis par terre, l'"invitant" à s'allonger. elle avait toujours la bouche
ouverte sur le tissu gonflé, elle pleurait, et de la salive commençait à
sortir du coin de ses lèvres. Pierre se rapprocha, saisi un gode anal de
dimension raisonnable, et vint s'asseoir en face de moi. Il commença à
enfoncer le gode dans ses fesses sans avoir enlevé le maillot de bain. Emilie
commençat à crier et à se débattre, ce qui m'excitait terriblement à la vue du
maillot qui commencait à entraver ses fesses, des mains qui se crispaient, des
mouvements de contraction. Je baissai alors mon maillot et elle engloutit en
gémissant longuement les centimètres de chair et de veines qui constituaient
mon sexe. Elle avait des hauts le coeur et je maintenais sa tête enfoncée sur
le membre, tandis que mon ami avait retiré prestement le bas de maillot de
notre chêre et tendre. Elle poussa un hurlement lorqu'il introduit violemment
le gode tout de même enduit de graisse entre ses fesses. Il se masturbait en
regardant le spectacle. Nous étions lachés, il fallait qu'elle souffre pour
amplifier notre désir.

Nous la relevâmes, elle semblait choquée, et notre dernier ami entra dans la
scène. Nous le laissâmes l'emmener de force jusqu'à la baignoire, et nous le
regardions la prendre en levrette tout en lui plongeant longuement la tête
dans l'eau. Nous eumes le temps de fumer une cigarette et lorsqu'il eut finit,
il la plongea toute entière dans la baignoire pour la laver, puis nous la
redonna aussitôt, sans mot dire. Elle pleurait littéralement.

Ses mains attachées étaient terriblement excitantes. Nous la mime à genoux et
elle nous sucait à tour de rôle, très lentement et profondément, manquant de
vomir à chaque mouvement. Je mis mes couilles dans sa bouche et je vis
l'éclair de compréhension qui effraya son regard lorsque j'enlevai le bandeau.
Je remis aussitôt mon sexe dans sa bouche, puis celui de Pierre, en appuyant
fortement. Il s'assit alors par terre tout en maintenant comme à l'habitude
son nez appuyé contre son ventre, et elle dû se mettre à genoux. Je passai
derrière elle, remplaçant le gode qui entrait dans ses fesses par mon propre
sexe. Je la sodomisais violemment en la tenant par ses mains attachées avec
force. Elle criait, vomissait, pleurait, et je contemplais mon sexe tout
entier enfoncé dans son merveilleux cul. Je restai ainsi de longue minute,
appréciant le calme, le silence uniquement brisé par les sanglots et les haut
le coeur d'Emilie qui étouffait littéralement du sexe de mon ami. Il pouvait
sentir sa salive et le vomi couler sur ses couilles, j'avais envie de changer
de place, de comme lui malaxer durement ses petits seins tout en éjaculant
régulièrement dans sa bouche. Il était environ 15h30, nous avions jusqu'à
demain soir pour profiter d'elle...

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title: Le Cadeau
part: 2è Partie
author: Sicky
email_public: sicky123[at]hotmail.fr
keywords: M+/g, anal, bd, teen, oral, rape, bond
language: Francais
age_fille: 12 ans
paru: ../../200.

(From Little Girl Bondage - WWW.ASSTR.ORG/~VELOCITY)

( http://www.asstr.org/~Histoires_Fr/ ou http://go.to/histoires )

Toutes nos histoires sont purement imaginaires.
Toute ressemblance avec une personne vivante ou morte ne serait que coincidence.

LE CADEAU - 2È PARTIE

BY SICKY123
sicky123@hotmail.fr

J'avais débandé. Après maintes éjaculations j'étais désormais au repos, mais
toujours dans sa bouche. Intégralement, au chaud. Je lui tenais la tête des
deux mains et la forçais à malaxer doucement le tout, appréciant la salive et
ses glapissements.

C'étais la phase d'accalmie. ses mains étaient toujours ligotées, j'étais
assis sur une simple chaise, elle à genoux faisant son travail. On lui avait
remis un gode anal préalablement enduit de graisse, et Pierre s'amusait
calmement à le bouger par touches légères tout en se masturbant. elle était
vraiment très belle, et voir ces fesses rondes, galbées, imberbes subir ce
léger outrage était un réel plaisir. Je sentais ses petits seins sur
l'intérieur de mes cuisses. Je voyais sa bouche généreuse ouverte et remplie
de mes chairs.

Je recommencais doucement à bander. Je la pris par les cheveux et la relevais.

Nous l'attachâmes par le biais d'un harnais les mains levées au plafond, si
bien qu'elle devait se mettre sur la pointe des pieds pour soulager ses
poignets. Nous prîmes les contacts et autres éléctrodes que nous avaient laissé
Jacques et en fixâmes les origines à chaque extrémité sensible de son corps.
Elle nous regardait en pleurant, n'osant rien dire ou exprimer. Elle poussa
pourtant un hurlement délicieux lorsque la première décharge fit vibrer son
bassin. elle tortillait des pieds, cherchant tant bien que mal à se soulager,
à partir, s'enfuir, sans que rien n'y fut. A la seconde décharge Pierre
accompagna l'épreuve d'un terrible coup de fouet. Troisième décharge.
Quatrième décharge. Toutes les vingts secondes. Cinquième cri. Cri bref, aigu,
intense, mèlé de sanglots, de peur, de souffle coupé. Claquement de fouet. Cri
étouffé. La voir ainsi, nue, superbe au milieu de la pièce, offerte malgré
elle, les mains entravées, la bouche salivant, se déhanchant en nous offrant
la vue de ce corps trahi dans sa chair, était un spectacle en soi.

Après un petit quart d'heure de ce jeu et avant qu'elle ne soit exténuée -
façon de parler car elle était belle est bien haletante -nous la détachâmes et
refixâmes les mains derrière son dos. Pierre amena une de ces boules
gonflables que l'on lui mit dans la bouche. Nous appuyames sur la poire
jusqu'à ce que ce sa bouche soit littéralement remplie et qu'elle ne puisse
plus que professer d'inaudibles gémissements, après quoi nous fîmes de même
avec son sexe : la boule était plus grosse, et l'on sentait bien qu'une masse
gènante entravait l'intérieur de son bassin. Je ne saurais, honnètement,
expliquer son regard.

Nous étions tous les trois debout autour d'elle, et nous l'amenâmes très
simplement jusqu'à une table dans un coin de la pièce où on l'obligea à
allonger son torse dessus. Nous callâmes son cou entre deux accroches au sein
desquelles nous fîmes couler une corde, de sorte qu'elle était comme étranglée
à même le bois - elle suffoquait légèrement -, les mains ligotées et relevées
sur le dos tandis que son cul, seul orifice libre à ce moment, nous était
offert. Je commençai le premier, et me frottai tout d'abord de longue minutes
le sexe entre la raie de ses superbes fesses transpirantes, frôlant même
d'excitation l'éjaculation. Je pris mon membre à pleine main, et commençai
tout doucement mon office, son cul étant encore huileux des outrages
postérieurs.

Mon gland entra très naturellement, comme avalé en un instant par ce trou
imberbe et entrouvert. Je laissai glisser doucement, la tenant par les
hanches, l'écoutant haleter en retenant sa respiration, constatant un
mouvement du bassin inutile d'esquive - elle essayait comme de s'éloigner de
mon membre -, la regardant crisper ses doigts et s'étouffer de la boule
gonflée dans sa bouche déformée, resserrant malgré elle les liens autour de
son cou. Elle toussa - de l'eau sorti de son nez -, ce qui eu pour effet de
terminer mon entrée : mon sexe avait littéralement disparu, j'étais tout
entier en elle, et je pouvais voir ainsi mon pubis plaqué contre sa tendre
chair. Je me reculai lentement, sur le même rythme, regardant mon membre
sortir doucement de son cul, l'écoutant gémir et pleurer. J'avançai alors,
doucement toujours, et commençai mes mouvements de va et vient pendant que mes
deux amis caressaient ses cheveux, pincaient durement ses seins, la frappaient
doucement au visage et sur le dos.

J'allais et venais ainsi durant une bonne dizaine de minutes avant d'éjaculer
enfin, entièrement loti dans son merveilleux bassin. Je me retirais, exténué,
excité, laissant la place à mes comparses, réfléchissant à la possible suite
des évènements. Je voulais pour l'instant rester classique : ce qui
m'intéressais, c'était d'alterner les phases de redescentes et d'excitation, de
profiter de son cul, et surtout de sa bouche. J'avais déjà envie de sa bouche.
Je me savais pouvoir y passer des heures, des jours entiers.

Il était encore tôt, à peine 18h...

Sat, 06 Jan 2007 02:22:51 GMT

I had a very nice dream last night.
In highschool, I had this African American friend. She had a little sister that used to get excited everytime I came over. After I left for college (the one semester I spent in college, sigh) I never saw either of them again, and lost connection with her.

Last night I had a dream that I found her little sister. She lived across the street of the hosue I'm currently living in. She hasn't aged at all, she's still around eight years old. I invite her in and we immediately start watching some weird anime porn with tenticale rape. I bend her over the bed and this random guy behind me helps me put on a strap-on. I slide my hands over her smooth black ass and shove the fake dick into her pussy, and I can feel the inside of her, like the fake dick was my own real penis. Her pussy is tight and my penis feels like it could break off in there. I slide it in and out and she starts to cry. I use a vibrator for her clit and she becomes real wet.

Then I masterbate and I think I woke up when I came in my bed.

Thu, 05 Oct 2006 01:49:19 GMT

I made tit cupcakes

Sun, 12 Feb 2006 22:28:57 GMT

Last night was great.
Daddie couldn't get home before 5 am, because a whole shipment of computer parts arrived late. Sissie was home before I was. She was eating ice cream on the kitchen table when I came in. I went upstairs to take off my work clothes, and I changed into a large sweatshirt. I planned on lounging on the couch to watch TV until Daddie got home.

Sissie came in, with her bowl of ice cream and sat next to me, leaning her head on my shoulder. She began licking my neck and kissing my jaw. (She works at a lingerie store at the mall. She pretty much has to help great looking women pick out sexy underwear. I'd kill for her job. So she usually comes home horny.) I began leaning me back on to the couch, laying me down. I pulled my sweatshirt off so she could kiss and lick down to my breasts. God! She's great with my breasts. No one can suck on my nipples like she can.

She rubbed her warm hands on my cold weathered-chapped skin, which sent shivers up my sides and down my legs. She moved her tongue down my stomach, leaving behind a warm trail of saliva. She parted my pussy lips with her tongue, digging right in.

I'm not all that big on getting eaten out, which all my girlie friends freak out about when they hear. I'm an anal fan. And my Sissie knows this, which is why she usually starts off with licking me enough to get me wet. Then I return the favor, but doing her. I got on the floor, and she swung her leg over the arm of the couch. I stuck three of my fingers into her pussy and started to rapidly lick the tip of my tongue over her clit. It turns me on so much to hear her moan and to feel her convulse when she orgasms.

Now, a while back, we went out together to buy a strap on. I love a good fucking with a huge cock. Especially when it's bigger than I need. My Sissie always has it handy. So after I gave her multiple orgasms, she ran upstairs to get it, while I rested my jaw. I couldn't wait, so I started fingering myself, getting my juices flowing for when she returned. She came down the stairs, the hard cock strapped on, it moved side to side as she walked down the stairs. She leaned down and kissed me.

She leaned me over the arm of the couch, and rubbed the head of the strap right inside my pussy lips. I could feel the head stab my clit. Just then my juices started flowing out of me, running down my tigh and on the arm of the couch. She pulled the head out, and grabbed onto my ass checks, spreading them apart. She placed the huge, 3 inch head into the hole. She let go and she slid two fingers into my pussy, taking more of the juices, and lubed up the shaft of the cock. Her hands going back to twisting my nipples and kneading my breasts. She teased me with the head of the cock more minutes. I started to whine and beg for it. Then she shoved it all in, the entire 11 inches of it into me. She pulled it in and out, slamming it. I could hear her grunt, trying to control it. It turned me on so much, I cummed about a gazillion times.

We fucked for about another two hours. She really got into the grinding, she loves the way two smooth pussies feel against each other. I used a vibrating dildo in her ass while licking her out for the longest time. I enjoy listening to her moan from it.

When Daddie came home, we were on the couch, dried cum on the fabric. Some on the carpet. She were sitting next to each other, both with big sweatshirts on. We were watching the History channel. Daddie just chuckled and put his stuff down. Taking his jacket off, he ordered us downstairs into the basement, and told my Sissie to bring the restraints. I knew the rest of the morning would be great. Daddie would punish us. He said we had playtime without him knowing, and that was a big no-no!

Sat, 28 Jan 2006 22:38:07 GMT

I haven't written in here in a long long time. My daddy has started punishing me again. Everytime he catches me and my girlfriend fooling around when he's suppose to be at work he punishes us both bad. He has a matress on the floor of the basement. I like it down there, it makes me feel real dirty.

I got in a lot of trouble last time he punished me because I came before I was suppose to. That's never happened before. But we were in a public place and it turned me on so much that someone could hear us or catch us in the act. Sometimes I enjoy sharing my daddy with my girlfriend, who is now my "sister". But sometimes I wish he would only punish me.

I remember when I was little, there weren't a whole lot of girls who lived around my block. So I played with my older brother and his friends. We lived close to a golf course which was separated from the housing development by a small gathering of trees which was like a forest. My older brother and friends would play pretend games like "Army" or "Space Aliens". They's always end up being the fun characters like The Soldiers or The Aliens, and I'd be the one they captured. My favorite was The Hostage from the enemy. They would take me and send fake messages to my home land, telling them if they didn't surrender that they would kill me. And since there was no one playing their enemies, they would literally drag me to the woods and tie me to trees with my rubbery jump ropes.

(During our pretend game years they were 13 or so and I was 5, perhaps 6.) Before "killing" me, they tortured me. While some rubbed themselves through their pants, the others would pull my panties to the side and poke things into my pussy. At first they would put sticks in there, until they found out it wasn't going to go in very far. They tried to look for something that would go in, but failed. That is until the oldest friend suggested that they actually used their cocks. The found a bunch of old tires toward the golfcart warehouse and made me a stack to sit on.

My brother was the first to push my skirt up to my chest and pull my panties to my knees. This sort of thing didn't turn me on for the first couple of boys, so the entry was painful. My brother pushed it in and I started to cry. He kept telling me to be quiet but I didn't. So one of his friends plugged my mouth with his cock. I could hear the others freaking out saying stuff like "should we actually be doing this?" or "i saw this on tv once, i got soo hard, dur hur!" I don't remember much of the woods, but I do remember the other times my brother wanted to do things to me.

When we were home alone he would tie me up, telling me he was a bank robber and I was another one of his hostages. I was really turned on by this, me being alone with him. So when he pulled my pants and panties down and had me bend forward over the stairs, i was already wet. He'd slide his entire cock into me and rock back and forth. If I tried to move away he'd yank my pont tails and smack my ass.

The best part was him threating to tell my dad what I did to him, which I wish he would have done. I thought that if he told my dad, he would have made me a hostage as well. I tried to see my dad handle his cock before, but never actually accomplished much. I saw him pee a couple of times, and the length of his cock. The first time I actually saw my dad's cock at work was when I peeped through the living room sliding doors after I was suppose to be in bed, and he was jerking off. I wanted it to be me bouncing my ass on his cock. It was fat and veiny. I never tried anal before, but for my dad I would have done anything. So I went into my brothers room and he kidnapped me and "raped" me again. I remember that one well, because he had to gag me because dad was in the other room. He didn't let go of my hair, and I wasn't wet when he entered me. And it was the first time he cummed inside of me, and after he did, he pulled out and I sucked his cock for the first time.

My brother never talks about it anymore, I guess he knew it was wrong and regrets it. So I never bring it up with him.

Sat, 19 Nov 2005 21:15:21 GMT

I'm so excited.
Alexis (my playmate) and I went all over town looking for a strap on that was big enough for us.
Yeah, so I don't exactly have a Daddy anymore. He got mad at me for spending too much time with the girl he introduced me too. I feel so awful. It wasn't like a punishment-bend-over-and-take-it mad. It was a I'm going to just leave and not come back mad.
Anyways, she took me around town to look for one to get my mind off of it. She said her dad loved us together and would love it if I could also be his baby girl. I'm thinking about it.
Anyways, she's going to come home tonight and we're going to fuck the lights out of each other with this strap on. She's always wanted one. I've never really thought about it. It's really wide, about 3 1/2 inches.

:D

Sat, 05 Nov 2005 23:20:43 GMT

i had a dream this morning that i raped Madonna in a dirty bathroom in a warehouse.
it was AWESOME.

Sat, 15 Oct 2005 19:36:08 GMT

i think i really like fucking girls now

i haven't been updating, sorry.

Mon, 10 Oct 2005 18:25:05 GMT

i let my bush grow out some.
i actually like it, it's not to hairy, because i've been keeping it trimmed. but i like to run my fingers through it.

Sun, 11 Sep 2005 23:39:22 GMT

I haven't updated in a long time.
My daddy has been swamped at the office. He works out of town, and stays at an apartment there. So I usually have to stay here and work at my crappy secretary job.

The other night I was online browsing some sites, reading some stories. They were making me very wet, and I started to miss my Daddy. So I called him up and asked him if I could touch myself. Instead he gave me the number of the friend I was with in the previous entry. Apparently he had made friends with her Daddy. So I called her up and she said she already talked with my Daddy. They had set up an arrangement for her and me and her Daddy to spend some time tonight. I'm so excited.

Thank you Daddy. I can't wait until you come back. Hopefully you can make it this weekend.

Tue, 26 Jul 2005 05:22:47 GMT

I feel so horny right now.
My daddy brought over a playmate for me.
She was my age and had short cute blonde hair. It was real curly and shiny.
She was dressed in some of my special clothes, the ones daddy bought me.
He said since it was my grown-up girl time of the month (my last day), and he couldn't have me,
he wanted to see me play with my friend, while he watched.

He watched me lay her down and spread her legs open. Daddy had already gotten her real wet.
I ran my tongue over her nub, and she moaned. I've never made a girl moan before. I sucked and kissed her nub, making her moan more. It made me happy and excited! Made my daddy excited too!

Then while I was moving two fingers in and out of her slippery hole and sucking and kissing her tasty nub, daddy came behind me and pushed my skirt up, and pushed my panties out of the way, just enough for me asshole to show. He rubbed some lube around my hole and stuck his thumb inside. Then when he thought I was ready he stuck his two fingers inside.

I moaned into my playmate's pussy as he slowly pulled them out, and replaced it with his cock. He spanked my ass hard and told me no to quit pleasuring my friend.

He rammed his cock in and out of me slowly, pushing in with great force. His balls slapping my ass. He pulled it out real slowly and then slammed it back in. This drove me wild.
But I knew I had to keep pleasuring my playmate. Sucking on her nub and lapping my tongue over it. My fingers working in and out of her pussy. I could tell daddy fucked her, because I could taste his cum in her hole.

I can't wait until next Friday. My friend will be over again, and Daddy is going to let all of us play together!

Mon, 25 Jul 2005 05:46:02 GMT

Hello, my name is Rebecca.
I am 22 years old.
The little girl side of me is 9.
My daddy always plays rough with me.
He's really harsh. I'm always being punished.