The names have been changed to protect the ladies in my stories. I met Elaina at work, an Milf you might say. She wore an tight v-neck pink sweater with tight black leather pants. She had come in with her husband and kids, I notice this from my kitchen view. I watched her as she ordered their food and then sat down. When I had finished their order I took the food out to their table myself and she was all alone. She looked troubled and I asked if everything was ok. Yes, she said, everything here is ok. No I replied, I meant with you. She looked at me and asked if I was flirting with her. I said yes and told her she could have me fired if she wanted to but I was not going to lie to her.

My husband is coming so I left my cell phone number with her and left. I did'nt really expect to hear from her but about a week later she called me and asked if I was free for lunch so I said yes. She was dressed in a buisness type outfit when we met at the diner but still looked hot. We sat down and ordered and began to chat. She asked me what first may me attracted to her. I said her pretty face and her tight body in that sexy outfit. She blushed and said she wished her husband would talk to her that way. I said if he does'nt he's an idiot.

I got her to open up and found out how her husband is a little one sided in his sex and refuses to listen to needs and fantasies. That's a real shame I replied, what are some of your fantasies. This is going to sound wierd but I always wanted to be raped, I want to know how it feels to be taken and abused with no way to defend myself. I raised my eyebrows knowing I could help her but staying weary. We talked some more and then I asked her to meet me for dinner soon. We made plans for frieday night.

I met her again and brought my paper work with me, I had copied this release form from alt.com that makes what she wants me to do her legal and she can not hold me respnsible for any injuries. She can not turn around and have me arrested for rape. I have used this form many times and it's always protected me.

We talked about her fantasy and how rough she wanted it to be, when and where she thought it should happen, etc. Then I had read and sign the document and gave her a copy of it.

We finished dinner and kissed goodnight then I went home to finalize my plans. I had found out she was working late at her office a few days later and put her fantasy in action. I waited in the parking garage with my toys in my pockets and my mask on. I finally saw her get out of the elevator and walk to her car, a little convertable. As she reached to unlock the door I hit her from behind.

She fell to the floor and I picked her up and slammed her onto the hood. I took some line from my pocket and quickly tied one wrist to her side mirror, then the other wrist to the other side mirror. She started to come around and wanted to scream. I popped her in the stomach and took the wind right out of her. I quickly reached up under her skirt and ripped her panties off then stuffed them into her mouth.

I then took some more line from my pocket and tied one ankle, ran the line under the front end of her car and tied the other ankle. I made sure the rope hooked to the ends of the front bumper and the line was so tight she could'nt put her legs together. She was putting up a good fight but no match for me. I grabbed her blouse and tore it wide open, sending buttons everywhere. I then pulled my bootknife out and cut her bra in two. I grabed her tis and pulled and squeezed them so hard she began to cry. That's when I pull out another toy, two chains with clasps on both ends. Hooke them to her nipples and the other ends to her windshield wipers.

I made sure there was no play in the chains then took her car keys and opened the car. I turb the power on and then turned the wipers on. She let out a muffled scream through her panties as the wipers pulled and tugged on her tits and nipples, it was an pretty sight. I took my knife and slit her long skirt all the way up until it too feel in two pieces. I slapped her pussy with my bare hand hard then pull and pinched her clit. Her body tried to come off the car when I pinched her clit but came down when she first felt one finger then two enter her pussy. I kept up inserting finger unti I had my whole fist in her pussy and began fisting her. She was tight and dry at first soon it was wet and she was liking it. I took my fist out and wiped my hand on her stomach, opened my pants. She had this scared look on her face and tried to to muffle out a protest of no. I slammed my cock into her with no mercy, slaming so hard the hood made this buckling sound.

I kept this up for awhile then she felt me pull out and thought it was over. She got this really scred look when she felt the head of my cock slide from her pussy to her tight ass. She realy began to struggle and scream to no avail as she felt me enter her ass. I did'nt take my time or be gentle with her, I raped her ass. I slapped the sides of her ass cheeks as I fuck her ass hole with no mercy. It was so tight I knew it was virgin. I thoroughly enjoy fucking her ass but I knew my time was near and I shot hot jets of cum up her ass. I stayed there a moment to catch my breath then pulled my pants up and started to walk away. Don't worry bitch they'll find you some time. I walked around the corner for about 10 minutes and came back pulling off my mask. I released her and she first slapped me and called me an son of a bitch them kissed my deeply and thank me for making her feel like a women again. She had a gym outfit in her car and dressed in that to go home.

We have met a few more time and all I can say is this women like to role play.

My name's Allison Wagner, well, it's not really, in fact I've used many names in my career as and agent and courier for the CIA!!! This is the second part of my story on how I recovered the plans for an advanced missile guidance system from the safe of a renegade industrialist named Hans Strecker, before he could sell them to the East Germans!!! I flew to Warsaw and made contact with my control agent, Peter Olinsky, who briefed me on our plan of attack, which turned out to be that I find and meet Strecker in an underground sex club in the industrial section of Warsaw!!! I contacted the subject in the club, but unfortunately for me, I was forced to submit to one of Strecker's brutal whippings with a cat o nine tails that left me battered and injured!!! My story picks up with Strecker helping me get dressed and offering to drive me back to my hotel!!!

"Get in," Hans Strecker said firmly as his limousine slid quietly to curb!!! I was in such pain that my better judgment was momentarily blinded, and without so much as a peep of protest, I found myself alone in the back of the limo with the evil Strecker!!! He casually lit up a foul smelling cigar, and as if to emphasize his superiority, he blew a stream of smoke into my face before pulling me roughly to him and bending me over his knee!!! "I-I want to go to my hotel," I stammered, fearful that he would start beating my already burning bottom!!! "I want to go to my hotel," he mimicked in babyish voice before pulling up my dress and coming down hard on my bottom with his hand, "you American's are all alike, soft and weak, for the life of me I can't figure out how we lost the war!!!" The pain from his spanking was instantaneous and so severe that I nearly passed out amidst the agony, but just before my mind turned to blackness, my pussy was forced open by insistent fingers and seconds later an incredibly huge dildo was slammed into my helpless vagina!!! The melding of pain and pleasure drove me deliriously back and forth between agony to ecstasy, until my pussy convulsed in a series of the most crushing orgasms I had ever experienced!!! Tears ran down my cheeks as the limo sped through the back streets of Warsaw until we pulled into a private drive that led to Hans Strecker's mansion!!!

As the limo pulled under a canopy next to the big house, several servants appeared out of nowhere and pulled me on wobbly legs into a large dark foyer, where Strecker, who was right behind me, ordered in a stern level voice, "Take her to the dungeon and prepare her!!!" As my legs were barely functional, the two goons half dragged me down a narrow stairway to the basement to what turned out to be a chamber of horrors!!! There were five or six other women shackled or tied to various medieval torture devices that if used improperly would have resulted in a painful if not quick death!!! Several of the women were passed out either from pain or lack of sleep, but several others were moaning softly as the leather bindings cut deeply into their soft pliable flesh!!! As I was dragged past them, one or two of them begged me to help them, but with in a matter of moments, I joined them in their agony when I was strapped spread eagle on a long table with my ankles and wrists pulled tightly in all four directions!!! My ass still burned from the abuse it had taken earlier in the evening, but that would turn out to be child's play compared to what Herr Strecker had in store for me next!!!

I closed my eyes and wondered for the life of me how I ever let myself get talked into this assignment, and just as I was about to drift off to sleep, a feather tickled my nipple causing me to snap wide awake immediately!!! "So tell me, Fraulein Wagner," Strecker asked softly, "exactly how did you expect to steal the blue prints from my safe, did you think me so stupid to allow a mere woman to trick me into giving you such an opportunity!?!" My blood ran cold as ice when I realized my cover had been blown, but I still managed to stammer, "I-I don't know what you're talking about Herr Strecker, now please, untie me and let me return to my hotel!!!" An evil chuckle rumbled in his throat, and while he softly ran the feather up and down the length of my body, when all at once, with his other hand he pulled a large handle which activated a gear causing my bindings to pull my arms and legs almost out of their sockets!!! "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," I moaned loudly, "n-no more, please, let me go!!!" Of course, Fraulein Wagner," he said softly while using the feather on my gaping pussy, "as soon as you tell me what I want to know, you may leave any time you wish!!!" Another pull on the handle sent shooting pain rifling through ever joint in my body, but before I could scream, the evil Nazi pig rammed a huge dildo into my pussy which resulted in my having still another series of brutally draining orgasms!!! "Do you know what I like about American women," he asked softly, "it's that you have such wonderfully responsive vaginas, I call them the Ferraris of pussies!!!"

With my whole body now covered in a thin layer of sweat, Strecker picked up a burning candle, and with no remorse at all, turned the taper on its side and let a stream of burning wax pour onto my hot damp pussy!!! It was as if someone had touched me with and electric wire, and while my body instinctively tried to lurch, it was caught up in the vice like grip of the rack, and therefore was held firmly I place for more torture!!! "Oh, god," I begged, "n-no more, please, no more!!!" "Of course not Fraulein," he said soothingly, "just tell me what I wish to know!!!" I was growing delirious from the pain, and as I blithered on about not knowing a thing about what he was asking, my whole being was jolted as a river of hot wax dribbled onto my clit and down the open crack of my pussy!!! Imagine just for a moment the last time you burned your lip on hot cheese, and then try and imagine that same burn in a much more sensitive location, and then you'll realize the intense pain that stabbed at my vagina!!! Drool was now running down my cheeks as sensory overload seemed to have taken over my helpless body, with the pain becoming so intense, that it was now impossible for it to register in my mind!!!

Strecker now in a fit of rage, jumped up and went from machine to machine, inflicting even more pain on his other victims, while at the same time ramming large thick dildos into each of their pussies, inducing orgasms out each and every one them!!! With fire now blazing in his eyes, he tore of his trousers, mounted me, and with a viciousness that seemed palpable, drove his spike into me as if he was attempting to fuck me to death!!! "Tell me what you know," he panted between strokes, "tell me or I will surely have to kill you!!!" The irony of the situation was not lost on me, as the fury in my pussy ignored the intense hatred that I felt for this human piece of garbage and it erupted in a wave of orgasms that under normal circumstances would have been wonderfully satisfying, but in this case left me feeling hollow and alone!!! The room was now resonating with the sound of women climaxing as their bodies were being literally stretched to the limit, and while I was about resigned to the fact that this would indeed be my last day on the face of the earth, a gun shot rang out and Hans Strecker slumped over dead on my stricken form!!! The next sound I heard was the voice of Peter Olinsky who asked, "Allison, are you all right!?!"

The room quickly filled with a dozen officers of the Warsaw police department, who with shocked and stunned looks on their faces carefully freed the other women captives while Peter used his knife to cut my shackles!!! I was in a state of deep shock but still managed to ask, "H-how did you know.............." "We had you covered in the Inferno Club," Peter related, "when we saw you getting into Strecker's limo it didn't look like you were going on your own, so we followed you to his mansion, and sure enough, they had to drag you from the limo, so presto, kidnapping, and even in Warsaw that's a capital crime!!!" As one of the officers wrapped a sheet around me, Peter continued on, "Then it was just a matter of convincing the cops that you really were in danger, and voila, here we are!!!" "W-what about the blue prints, did you get them," I asked!?! "They're already on a plane to Washington," he replied with a big grin on his face, "now let's get the heck outta this place, it gives me the creeps!!!" Then with half a laugh I replied, "It gives me more than that!!!"

My name's Allison Wagner, well, it's not really, in fact I've used many names in my career as and agent and courier for the CIA!!! Being a woman in this line of work has it's advantages, and I really do think that the good out weighs the bad, but when things get rough and it's strength against strength, well, let's just say that a man has the edge!!! The one thing we woman have going for us is that no one expects us to be anything other than what we appear to be, whether it be a school teacher, a secretary, a crossing guard, or any of a thousand other professions, our quarry never sees us coming until it's too late!!!

My affiliation with the Company began when I was a senior in college at a large mid western university!!! I was recruited right off campus, and two days after graduation I found myself at a secret training base use by several governmental agencies!!! After six months of intensive training, I got my first assignment, carrying classified documents from East Germany to the West!!! It was and easy operation and one of many that I performed over the years for the Company!!! The following is true description of one of those assignments, with the only deviation from the true facts being that the names have been changed to protect the identities of agents currently in the employ of the Company!!!

My control agent was usually Solomon Forbes, and on a nice spring day in Washington DC, I think the cherry blossoms were in bloom, my intercom buzzed and Solly's gruff voice ordered me to his office!!! "Sit down, Wagner," he said without looking up from his paperwork, "when's the last time you were in Poland!?!" "It's been awhile, sir," I replied, "about three years I think!!!" "Well brush up on your Polish," he replied while wiping his glasses, "you're to report to the American Embassy in Warsaw, your contact will be Peter Olinsky, he's one of us, Olinsky will go over the details of the plan when you get there, but I can give you a quick over view of your assignment!!!" After taking a deep breath, Solly Forbes softened his tone and said softly, "You know I can't show any feeling towards my agents, if I did I couldn't send you out on all these dangerous missions, but this one, Wagner, well this one is going to be rough!!!"

I'd heard this song and dance before, so I wasn't to worried, but as Solly followed up with his bombshell!!! "Now you know we can't force an agent to get, how shall I put it, intimate with the opposition," he said diplomatically, "but in this case there's a very good chance that your target will not only try to seduce you, he will also try and dominate you!!!"

I sat there with a dumb look on my face, and when I didn't respond he continued, "What I mean, Wagner, you're going to have to get physically close to the target, and in order to reach our objective, there's a good chance you'll have to sleep with him!!!" I was stunned into silence, but after taking a moment to clear my brain, I asked softly, "Could I be in any danger from this man!?!" Solly looked me straight in the eye and replied softly, "You could be in a great deal of danger, Allison, so it you want out, just say the word!!!" The room was quiet as a tomb, and Solly was about to speak, when in a very soft voice I replied, "What time does my plane leave!!!"

I had been in many of our embassies around the world, and while some were quite luxurious, Warsaw's was not one of them, Paris it ain't!!! I scheduled a early morning meeting with Peter Olinsky to go over the nuts and bolts of the operation, and thankfully, he was quite professional and got right to the point!!! "The objective is a simple one, Wagner," he began slowly, "this man, Hans Strecker, is a Polish industrialist with ties to the East German government!!!" "We have information that confirms Strecker has obtained plans for a new missile guidance system and is attempting to sell them to the Soviets through their East German puppet regime!!!" "Your task," he went on, "is to gain Strecker's confidence and steal the plans from his vault, and of course, the hardest part of the whole assignment is to get his confidence, and it won't be easy, he is extremely wary of strangers!!!" "Where's the best place to make contact," Allison asked thoughtfully, "and by the way, do we know what kind of vault he's got!?!" "Both excellent questions," Peter Olinsky replied quickly, "first the vault, we have some inside info on the make and vintage of the vault in question, and with the proper electronic devices it shouldn't be too hard to crack, now as for where to make contact with the subject, I'm afraid that the only place Strecker attends without fail is a back alley sex club!!!" Allison was quiet for a moment and then asked, "How hard is it to get into this club without an outside invitation!?!" Peter Olinsky opened the side drawer of his desk and removed an envelope and slid it over to Allison and said, "Again we have some inside help, here is your invitation to the club along with the address, good luck, Wagner, I think you'll need it!!!

Allsion hopped out of the cab and gave a little shiver while looking at the imposing industrial building that housed the Inferno Club!!! With only a single door with a small painted sign to indicate its location, this wasn't the kind of place the Better Business Bureau would put in its brochure on places to visit!!! Wrapping her mink fur a little closer around her slim voluptuous frame, Allison took a deep breath, and with a small prayer to God, she opened the heavy black door and went inside!!! Just inside the door was a small vestibule with a coat check room and huge bouncer type who collected her invitation and ushered her into the main room of the Inferno Club, where immediately her eyes were bombarded with a cacophony of lights and blaring rock music!!! The room was huge, maybe a football field long and almost as wide, so there was plenty of room to move around in!!! When her eyes finally became accustomed to the flashing lights, Allison was stunned at what she saw!!! Many of the patrons were dressed in bizarre costumes that accentuated their most intimate body parts!!! "Holy smokes," she said out loud, "what in the hell have I got myself into," as she witnessed a young lithe female being impaled on the cock of a gigantic black man while another woman sat on a folding chair sucking off any and all comers!!! Shaking her head in dismay, she pulled the small photo of Hans Strecker from her pocket and commenced looking for her quarry!!!

Slowly Allison made her way around the perimeter of the room, stopping at each alcove, which hosted one of many types of depraved sexual activity, most of which featured various types of bondage and discipline!!! As she made each of her stops searching for the elusive Strecker, the fear building in the pit of her stomach grew as the very real possibility grew that she might end up on the receiving end some of this brutal treatment!!! She was just about to give up hope that Strecker was even in the building, when out of the blue she saw him, tall and imposing, with the angular harsh features on associated with the Nazis, there he was, using a leather cat of nine tails on the plumb bottom of a screaming woman!!! Her revulsion nearly made her lose her supper as she caught a glimpse in his gleaming crystal blue eyes the depth of his brutality!!! A crowd of anxious onlookers cheered each crack of the nine leather lanyards as they burned into the soft yielding flesh, and it was only when the girl shuddered in an explosive orgasm that Allison realized that she was a willing part of the act!!! After giving the shaking creature one more hard whack, several naked women hurriedly untied the poor girl and gently massaged her welt covered bottom with a soothing balm, after which she was led away while Hans Strecker asked for another volunteer!!!

While surveying the teeming crowd for another "victim", Allison Wagner felt her heart almost stop as her eyes locked with those of the brutish dominant, and much to her consternation, he waded through the throng and without so much as a word, took her by the arm and led her to the rack!!! "Please no," she begged weakly while the two naked women remove her white silk dress, leaving her in only her panties and stockings, "I-I don't want to do this, please nooooo!!!" But as with most people of Hans Strecker's ilk, he completely ignored Allison's protestations and ordered the two women to remove her panties and strap her to the bench!!! In only a few moments, Allison's plump soft bottom was exposed and ready for what ever punishment Hans Strecker had in mind for it, and unfortunately for her, her whimpering and mewling only enhanced the excitement flowing through her tormentor as well as the milling crowd!!!

She knew it was coming, but when the first crack of leather connected with her bottom it was still a stunning surprise, and for that reason, she was momentarily silent, but only for a second, because just before the second stroke resonated in the smoky air, she let out a blood curdling scream that brought applause and laughter from the blood thirsty gallery!!! The pain was absolutely excruciating, but with each successive whipping, the pain seemed to dull her senses and incredibly she began to sense a stirring of arousal in her vagina!!! "More, more," the crowd screamed, and Strecker, being the pig that he was, was more than happy to oblige them as he increased the pace an ferocity of his beating!!! "G-god, please stop," Allison moaned as the fury in her vagina began to churn into a boil, "it hurts so bad, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, please stop, no more, please no more!!!" Hans Strecker, an experienced dominant, sensing that the young woman whose bottom was lined with bright red multiple welts was now in an extreme state of sexual arousal, gave her one more hard stroke, and then in front of hundreds of screaming onlookers, took a position directly behind Allison's burning ass and without giving her a word of warning, dropped his pants and rammed his incredibly hard bone into her super wet pussy, inducing the type of orgasm you only read about in sex manuals!!!

Of course Allison was no virgin, she had had intercourse with a number of men, but to her it was always making love, and this, this brutal attack from the behind her when she was tied down was anything but love making, even though her pussy betrayed her true feelings as it erupted with climax after climax until she was just too spent to have anymore!!! Stricker, on the other hand, jerked out his pecker and blew his hot load onto her burning ass and walked away in triumph, and just as had been the case with the woman before her, the two naked women untied her bindings and gently rubbed her now cherry red bottom with soothing warm oil before leading her away to compose herself!!!

Allison's legs were like rubber, and as she slid into a chair to regain her senses, she screamed in pain as the chair seat contacted her freshly beaten ass!!! "Oh my, god," she moaned as turned on her side, "it hurts so bad, what am I going to do!?!" She was about to struggle into her dress, when a deep male voice offered, "Please allow me, fraulein," and Hans Strecker took the dress from Allison's shaking hands and slipped it over her head!!! "Y-you really hurt me," Allison said softly while rubbing her bottom, "I won't be able to sit down for a week!!!" The evil looking German smiled wanly and replied, "But you have such a spankable bottom, my dear, now please, allow me to drive you home!!!"

to be continued ...........

It was just for fun. Sex had been a bit boring recently and when Mark laid out the idea it sounded like fun. I was to dress in my sexiest lingerie - stockings & suspenders, heels, lacy bra & no panties - with a long raincoat over the top.

Within 5 mins of setting off he reached over and pulled the tie off my raincoat - so now everyone could see my skimpy underwear as they overtook - he drove real slow - seconds latter my right tit was exposed then the left as he pulled my tits out on top of my bra. The bra forced my tits upwards, my boobs have never looked soo big. I kept glancing in the cars as they passed but no one appeared to be paying attention. As we hit the interstate and semis started to pass we got a lot more attention, but when one of the trucks slowed to pace along side us - I got nervous and covered myself, there ensued a tug-of-war with my raincoat, but eventually I just kept it closed over my pussy and let him play with my exposed nipples for the trucker, I was real embarassed and kept my face turned away.

Hitting the center of town Mark pulled into a parking lot.
"This isn't going to work, if you keep covering yourself" he grumbled
He reached over at shoved his fingers into my pussy hard.
"See you're real wet, you're loving this, admit it"
Being as wet as I was, I really couldn't deny that I was turned on. Instead I explained that I was happy as long as no one was "really watching" if they got just a quick flash as they drove by that was fine - I was also a bit scared incase the cops saw us.

Mark suggested a blindfold, that way I wouldn't know whether anyone was watching or not. I agreed, but that lasted all of about three minutes before I pulled the blindfold off.

I'm still not sure how, but he managed to convince me to let him to tie my hands. At first he just used the tie from my raincoat, but as I moved the silky material started to come undone. He got the duct tape and my hands were now tightly held behind the back of the car seat. Obviously the sight of my tits bulging on top of my bra and being restrained was too much of a temptation. Instead of driving off as planned he jumped into the back and removed the head restraint from my seat, putting the seat fully back so my head hung down, he shoved his cock into my mouth as he pinched my nipples and roughly pulled my tits. Pumping deeper into my throat I fought not to gag as he described how he was going to find someone to lick me out while he watched, male or female it didn't seem to matter. As he shot his load down my throat I learned that he had always wanted to watch me get screwed by another man.

As he lifted my seat I expected him to untie me and call it a night. He went to the trunk, I could hear him in the toolbox presumably looking for shears to cut the duct tape. Instead he came back with a socket ratchet.
"Since we don't have any toys with us, I thought I'd improvise" - "lift up"
I'm not stupid, I knew exactly where that ratchet would be going if I did lift up. Now a really sensible girl might have realised that arguing when tied in a compromising position was probably not the right way to go, but by the time I came to my senses it was a little too late, and I was totally gagged, a bungie ball in my mouth and taped shut.

Mark had to manhandle me into position above the ratchet, but my feet were braced and only about the first inch was up my butt, I realised that to keep braced above the ratchet I had to have my pussy fully exposed, if I shut my legs or moved wrong I would plunge fully onto the ratchet. Penetration started as soon as he put the car in reverse, I knew it would be less painful to sit voluntary rather than the take the consequences of going round a corner.

Mark enjoyed driving over every bump, taking corners at speed until he found a road with tons of small pot holes, which we ended driving up and down for another 5 minutes, by which time my mummers of protest had ceased.

The whole senario had been poorly thought out. Mark wanted to go somewhere where people would walk past the car and see my predicament and watch what he did to me, but the area we were in people we not walking they were driving, and if they did notice they were past us before any reaction set in. He decided to head into the poorer area of town to find more people on foot. One set of lights we stopped at there was a guy, Mark revved the engine loudly to get his attention. I watched horrified as he turned and his eyes lit in glee - he headed towards the car - the lights changed and as we pulled forwards I breathed a sigh of relief.

Mark leaned across to lower my window, I watched as the man hurried to cross the road to reach us. The window episode was done purposely, he could have lowered the window automatically from his side, he was doing it to let the man know we were waiting. Mark pushed two fingers into my pussy as the man got closer, I could do nothing but close my eyes and cringe inside at the thought of what was about to happen.

"If you don't open your eyes and watch him - I'll let him fuck you"
My eyes sprang open just in time to catch the look of lust in the mans eyes.

"Mighty fine ornament you have there" "need some help?" he drawled.
Mark continued to finger me while chatting with the man about needing to find a toy shop and not knowing the area, I watched the bulge in the mans pants in fascination... he looked like he was hung like a horse.
The man said he would have to show us the way, because the directions were too complicated.

Settling into the back seat he asked if he could touch, or only watch. "Sure" Mark replied "If you wouldn't mind, I'd like you to at least keep those nipples hard for me, it's a bit difficult to do while driving". At first he reached round and played with my tits, but after stuggling with the seat for awhile, he gave up and let the seat back. He repositioned himself and instead of fondling my tits he started sucking them, I could only grunt in protest as he started getting rougher and rougher until he was really biting and chewing. "Hey don't hurt her too much ok, I want her to do this again so she'd got to enjoy it somewhat". The man toned it down "slightly" but he was still a lot rougher than I'd ever felt before. "She'll enjoy this" he said as he reached down and slid his fingers inside me along with Marks.

He was right, having two men fingering with different techniques felt really good and as the man reached under to lift my butt with his other hand he found the ratchet, chuckling he started to rotate it slowly in my ass. I am not normally a squirter, but this time my juices spurted repeatedly as I orgasmed.

The toy shop was closed by the time we got there. We had to do a detour before dropping the man off, his pants were badly stained and he had Mark go into Walmart to buy him another pair. He didn't wait. Before Mark was more than fifty yards from the car my seat was flung back and he was on me. His hand was in my pussy and he started biting my clit. "You like it rough don't you bitch?" He lifted my legs and plunged the ratchet hard into my ass, now with full access he alternated licking me out and biting my clit while fucking my ass with the ratchet, he got rougher and rougher until for the second time in my life I spurted pussy juice with the intensity of my orgasm.

Mark got back to the car as the man was wiping the cum off my tits and face.
"Sorry guy, but I just had to titty fuck her - hope you don't mind"
Mark just laughed and got out some wet wipes for the man to use.

The two of them chatted away like old pals as we drove the man home. The man was quiet when Mark said he wanted to watch another man lick me out and fuck me. They both played with my tits and pussy absentmindedly as they discussed different senarios that could be tried out, from picking up a hooker for me, to my being gangbanged they had a wealth of ideas, of course still being gagged I had little to say.

I fully intended to tell Mark what the man had done while he wasn't there, that he'd missed watching my pussy being eaten, but since his cock was once again shoved into my mouth as soon as the gag was removed, it kind of slipped my mind. It took a long time for me to come again and this time I had a normal orgasm not one of the spurting kind.

It was the end of the night.... but not the end of the story

to be continued....................