Miem's Weekend part-2
I had been watch slut miem for 12 hours now. Her entire body was shaking from orgasms and pain. All she was doing now was crying,sweating, and suffering. slut thought i left on business. I sat on the couch drinking a beer and watching my slut suffer.
Slut had stopped screaming awhile ago, her voice was gone from begging to no one and crying. The dildo was pumping her cunt raw! I could see her pussy lips being pushed inside of the bitch. Miem's feet would lift up each time her pussy was filled. Her pussy was red and bruised no longer pink,sweet,and tasty. I wondered if she was ever going to able to fuck again or cross her legs. I laughed and sipped my beer Miem was a good slave and a true whore slut. I wanted to see how much she could take before she was fucked into a breakdown. I checked the emails and the bets. 1500 guest had paid $100 to watch miem's hell week. They could vote to stop it at anytime. enough votes and miem goes free. I laughed again. So far slut miem had cum 47 times in just over 12 hours. Some had bet on how long before she passed out, number of times slut would cum in an hour,day.
First time she'd piss and shit herself. There were a few who even bet that I was going to fuck miem to death. 2 had bet her pussy would be split wide open. I had made close to 100k on my sluts fuck abuse. I almost felt sory for the whore but i could not. I had taken Miem a long time ago, I owned her and did what i wanted to her. Now this may be the end of Miem?
I cared but shse is a slut and a slave, i can get another one someplace so to hell with it. The tub was filled to Miem's ankles with sweat,cum,piss, and shit. Miem had d***k some of the energy drink she was going to try and make it last. Miem was a true slave, I had told her a week and she was going to take endless pain and suffering to get there.
I was proud of my slave. I knew at anytime I could end this, I knew i would not. Unless slut miem was going to die. I am a sick fucker at times! I would never fuck miem to death, even if Miem could be fucked to death. She would beg to death with a cock splitting her open. I would safe her.
August 15, 2011, 2:48 pm
I finished packing my suitcase for a three day business weekend. Miem sat on the bed naked, as she always had to be. For all her little mistakes Miem had truned into a good whore and an even better slave! I had told her that I would be going away. she smirked because she thought of a weekend alone doing what she wanted...
"Miem take my case to the door." she looked puzzle I was not to leave until tomorrow. The slut did as told. When she return I took her by the collar and lead her into the spare room.
A spreader bar hung from the ceiling. "Now you fuck mutt, attach your right arm." slut mie
April 25, 2010, 2:05 am
“I think we need to get out of here before we shrivel up like raisins” you say laughing. Looking at me you smile suggestively. “Let’s get into bed and work on that again”.
“You’re on!” I say, leaping out of the tub and running to the bedroom with you right on my tail...
Continued...
Beginning of a great long weekend! (Part 3)
As we race out of the bathroom we leave wet foot prints along the floor to the bedroom. I can feel you right on my heels. With one quick motion you wrap your strong arms around my waist and pull me to you. I s
March 7, 2010, 4:58 am
Beginning of a great long weekend! (Part 2)
You look at me; there is something in your eye that intrigues me... "What?" I say, questioning your look. "Your turn!" you say to me, grinning...
Continued...
I look at your grin and know something mind blowing is coming; I squeal as you grab my hips and pull me out of the water and on to your rock hard body.
“What are you doing?” I gasp as you take my hard, dark nipple into your mouth.
“MMMM” you moan as you flick your tongue around and around, you have always loved my tits, sometimes I th
August 14, 2010, 3:48 pm
Dr. C. Chambers Post, grew up in a religious Roman Catholic home in a working class neiborhood in Queens, NY. As a young man, he knew he was different from the other boys in his school. But with a strong religious mother and distant transit worker father, he felt it best to keep his sexual predilictions to himself. He was tall, 6'2", handsome, young man with a well built body. As a 17 yo high school senior, he enjoyed being persued by the young ladies in their circle of friends. His two older b*****rs had followed their father in the transit buisness, where if they worked hard for 25
May 5, 2012, 10:48 pm
“We only started getting into each others’ beds when one or other of us was in trouble with our parents – we always ‘stuck together’ that way. It started when we were very young and, I suppose, it just carried on when we got older ……”
I was still thinking about the ‘few things’ Stacey had mentioned. Of course, having read Craig’ diaries, I knew about several of them, but I was very excited at the prospect of hearing Stacey describe them to me.
“So, what were the ‘few things’ you remember?” I encouraged her. I put my hand back on her thigh, and started stroking it again, and felt some of
