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"Pirates of Dream"
By The Purple Herald
"What would you be willing to do to be able to fuck any girl you
wanted in the Sigma Epsilon Chi house?"
That was Johnny's opening line to the members of our cabal and I
have to admit, it was hard to ignore. Even when he turned the pitch to
that mystic bullshit he's always reading, that first line hooked you.
I mean, I don't think any of us believed in things like 'dreamscapes'
or 'soul avatars' but deep down, we hoped it would help make the part
about fucking girls from the Sigma Epsilon Chi sorority a reality.
We were all members of the university's gaming club. While other
students were out getting drunk and getting laid, our club was arguing
over how hard an elf could hit a dwarf with a throwing knife. It might
sound sad to you, but when you grow up unpopular, people don't exactly
treat you any differently in college. There were the same cliques; the
same prejudices against nerds and the same little chance of Hell in
getting a date with a pretty girl. Gaming was an alternative life
filled with the substitute excitement we longed for in college.
None of us knew Johnny personally. He was just another guy in
dark clothes that hung around. The only thing that made him stand out
was the rather demonic games he would run sometimes and the way he
would sneer at discussions of magic. You can imagine how surprised we
were when he approached a few of us with a plan to get laid on an epic
scale.
"If I told you that I knew enough real magic that could get us
any pussy we wanted, would you be willing to help?"
See, the question should have been "Are you desperate enough to
believe in bullshit if it means you can get some ass?"
We were.
I don't know if the others believed in Johnny's claims of magic.
Personally, I didn't see where it could hurt to try. It was kind of
exciting. Johnny said he had discovered a spell that would let us
enter the dreams of everyone in a targeted building. If his spell
worked, we would be able to kiss, fuck, strip, and grope every woman
who was sleeping there that night. Because it was only in their
dreams, there wouldn't be any physical evidence or trauma. To the
women it would be only as if they had a hot dream. It was the perfect
opportunity.
You also have to realize that the Sigma Epsilon Chi house had a
certain reputation at our school. Although officially they had to
accept any eligible applicant, the truth was that Sigma only took in
the prettiest girls. Only the true babes were part of Sigma Epsilon
Chi and being babes, they only dated the rich guys from another
snobbish fraternity. They represented everything that we would never
be able to touch much less ravish in the middle of the night. There
could be no better prize to take.
Each of us had a skill that Johnny needed. Tito was the best
modeler in the club and was always creating model dungeons and
buildings to use in our games. He was a fat ass, but somehow his
chubby little fingers could make the most perfect miniatures. It was
up to him to create the representation of the sorority house so that
the spell would know where to send us.
If Tito was the club's best modeler, then Kendrick was our best
painter. By the time he finished painting Tito's work, we had a movie
quality prop. When I teased him about never doing that good of a job
on a gaming club dungeon, he countered that he never painted for the
possibility of tits before.
Mike's job was to tag the Sigma Epsilon Chi house in the real
world. Johnny had this moldy old book filled with strange symbols and
he needed one of those icons on the Sigma Epsilon house. He had to
sneak up to the house in the middle of the night and spray paint our
mark where it wouldn't be noticed and removed. Mike found a spot of
the house that was covered by a rose bush and he checked it daily to
make sure it was still there.
It was up to me to knit our wards. Quit snickering. I've made
my own Celtic belts and Johnny needed someone to create the complex
designs we needed to wear. He said these would keep us in control of
the dream; granting us the ability to change our shape, alter our
surroundings and give us an edge over sex partners. I made wristbands
out of purple and green cords and mixed in with some sort of gold
thread Johnny gave me. In a way, I was arming us for our future raid.
Bob had the most important job outside of Johnny casting the
spell. He created our ship. Johnny claimed that you just couldn't
jump to someone's dreams; you had to navigate the stream of dreams and
to do that, we needed a ship. The actual shape of the ship didn't
matter as long as it had the right symbols painted on it so Bob went
all out. He did some research and created a scale model of an actual
pirate's sloop. He embellished it with some tiny skulls and a couple
of mermaids painted on the side but the tiny thing was damn accurate in
its details. He even furnished the insides with little hammocks and
little chests to hold our fictional plunder.
We christened the ship 'Panty Raider'. What can I say? We were
barely twenty and it sounded cool.
It took us two weeks but we were finally ready. We crammed
ourselves into Johnny's dorm room and watched as he laid our models
out. Excitement was high but I still don't think any of us believed
him. It was just another game to most of us. If anything, Johnny's
plan was just more masturbation fodder. The idea of sleeping sorority
girls at our mercy was almost payment enough.
Johnny laid the models out on a table and sprinkled blue dust
over our collection. We then put on our wrist wards and took some
sleeping pills. It wasn't easy to find room for six sleeping bodies
especially when one of those bodies is Tito but we did it. I had to
sleep up against the door and I had this fear that someone was going to
step on me when they needed to use the bathroom. The last thing I
remembered before falling asleep was the low droning of Johnny's voice
casting the spell that would send us forth.
"Holy shit, Cody. It worked!" Mike yelled.
"Holy shit, it did," I agreed. Mike and I were standing on board
the Panty Raider. The wood actually creaked under our feet. I looked
over the side and all I saw was darkness. There was no water or sky,
just infinite night.
"Cody, Mike, tell me I'm not dreaming!" Tito yelled at us. He
appeared in front of us and I wondered if I had the same disbelief in
my eyes that he had in his. If the ship was real, could the sorority
be far behind?
Bob appeared next and he was just speechless. It must have
been strange for him to walk the deck of his creation. He ignored us
as he raced downstairs and explored the rest of his ship.
"I bet he wishes now he made that beer keg like I asked him to,"
Mike joked.
"Shit, at this point I bet he wished he made a cabin girl," Tito
added.
I laughed. "Maybe we'll pick one up," I said.
Kendrick and Johnny appeared almost together and the contrast
couldn't have been greater. While Kendrick was still dressed in his
jeans and Eminem shirt, Johnny was dressed in sinister red robes that
sparkled with inlaid gems. He was tall too, easily gaining a foot he
didn't normally have. Our leader sneered at us before remembering we
were his partners.
"Guys, you're all wearing your wards. You can change yourselves
to anything you like." Johnny lifted his hand and his fingernails grew
to the size of claws.
We didn't need to be told twice. I added a few muscles to my
slender frame before realizing I could be as powerful as I wanted to be
and made myself as buff as any wrestling star. I wanted to show off my
physique so I shed my shirt and stuck with cool looking leather pants.
Kendrick changed his clothes into the fantasy armor that his Dungeons
and Dragons character usually wears. Tito changed all of his weight
into muscle mass and replaced his clothes with metal bands until he
looked like some kind of Hispanic samurai. Bob grew a great looking
goatee in the blink of an eye and changed into a formal business suit.
Mike was wrapped in a black leather duster complete with wicked looking
studded boots. The strange and conflicting attires that we clothed
ourselves in just added to the pirate mystique we were tuning into.
It was time to go collect our prize.
"Where's the girls' house?" I asked Johnny. "All I see is
night."
"No, all you see is the dreamscape," Johnny corrected. He took
his place at the steering wheel. "Right now we are in the raw space
that dreams travel. First, we have to drop anchor. Bob, release the
anchor!"
Bob untied the glittering anchor he had painted for our ship. It
was the least authentic part of his superb model. It was painted in
bright gold and was covered in weird runes that hurt the eyes to look
at. What was odd was that he didn't have a chain attached to the
anchor. He just tossed it over the side.
"Mike, climb up the mast and see if you can see our target!"
Johnny commanded.
Mike climbed up the mast with a dexterity I knew he didn't have.
At one point he even swung from one rope to the other like he was
fucking Tarzan. It reinforced how easy it was going to be to plunder
the women we wanted.
"Off to the left, there's a big glowing purple house," Mike
yelled down. "I think it's the sorority house!"
"Of course it is," Johnny said as he spun the wheel. Although
there was no wind, the sails puffed out and we began to move towards
the glowing purple. "The mark you put on it made it visible in the
dreamscape. If we make some more models, we could one day have an
entire city to pick and choose from."
As good as the future sounded, we were far more interested in the
glowing sorority house that we were fast approaching. It was exactly
as Tito and Kendrick had painted it right down to the smudge of paint
they had left on the door. It was strange to think there was a whole
house full of girls waiting within the giant model but after the events
of the night so far, I didn't doubt it any longer. If anything, it
made me realize how many years we had wasted on role-playing games when
we could have been doing the real thing like we were tonight.
Bob and Johnny were thoughtful enough to include some grappling
hooks on our model ship before we set out. We threw our hooks onto the
roof of the Sigma Epsilon house and pulled the Panty Raider in close.
A rope ladder helped us down and then we secured the ship to the roof.
I asked Johnny what would happen if we didn't have a ship to return to
and he just frowned.
"Don't even think about that," he warned. "See that white star
off in the distance? That's where we came in. Think of it as our
spiritual anchor. We'll never return to the world of the awake if we
don't make it to that spot. If we lost our ship, we'd be lost forever
among the jetsam of nightmare."
"Yeah, yeah," Bob snapped. "Are we getting some pussy or what?"
Johnny smiled. "Yes, let's get some!"
We entered the top floor of the sorority house and looked around
in amazement. It had a very intangible feeling of being owned by
women. There weren't anything obvious like say pink wallpaper but it
was very soft and very inviting. It felt fragile and considering how
quiet it was, it felt like it was demanding a little fun and chaos.
"Where are all the girls?" Tito asked.
"They're sleeping," Johnny answered. "It's part of the spell
that traps them here together in a communal dream. Each girl will be
in a faux sleep until something awakens her to this dream. Even then,
they won't be able to really wake up from the dream we created till the
sun rises. Slap them, pinch them, or fuck them; no one wakes out of
this dream."
I opened a door and peeked inside. It was a bedroom and inside
there were three ladies. A spark of wonderment flashed within me. I
was looking inside an actual sorority bedroom. There were jocks, frat
boys, and rich kids who will never get to see what I was looking at
right now. A blonde slept across from where I stood and I fell in lust
with her right then and there.
"I'm calling dibs on this room," I said.
"Fine," Johnny said. "No sense wasting time."
The others began to explore the rest of the house. I entered my
room and took a deep breath. Three beautiful sleeping women and I had
no idea where to begin. It was the knockout on the far side of the
room that really captivated me. Her long blonde hair spilled down the
side of her pillow like liquid gold. Because she was certainly the
hottest, I wanted to save her for last like a good dessert. On the
other hand, I had no idea if messing with the other girls would disturb
her and make her try to leave. I realized that I had to restrain her
before I explored the rest of my catch. Ravishing multiple women was
hard work.
I looked around for something to restrain her with but
unsurprisingly, sorority girls didn't exactly keep chains and handcuffs
around. Johnny had warned us that we wouldn't be able to create stuff
from nothing but that we could manipulate anything that already
existed. In a dresser by her bed, I found what I needed; a drawer full
of panties and bras. Her panties were so soft and silky; I wasted
precious minutes just running them through my fingers.
The blonde continued to sleep after I pulled back her sheets.
All she was wearing was a white nightgown and I again wasted some time
just admiring the sight of her long perfect legs. Eventually I
remembered that doing was more fun than watching and I got to work. I
gently pulled on one of her arms and tied her wrist to the bed frame
with her own panties. I could have changed the panties to handcuffs
but I thought leaving them as their original fabric was cooler. When I
started to tie her other wrist, she finally woke up from her faux
sleep. Her eyes grew wide and I think she would have screamed if I
hadn't clamped a hand over her mouth.
"Shhh," I hushed. "No loud noises. You'll wake your roommates.
I'm going to release your mouth and you're going to whisper your name.
Scream, and I might have to do something drastic."
I had to admit, making threats was kind of cool. My hand moved
away from her mouth but I watched her. She didn't scream and I felt
another surge of excitement at her obedience.
"Nancy," the blonde said.
"Hi Nancy," I whispered. "My name's Cody." I didn't wait for her
answer. Another one of her panties made for a colorful gag as I shoved
it into her open mouth. She started to struggle then but it was too
late. With her arms pinned, her legs alone couldn't stop me. I was
able to be as strong as I needed, holding her leg easily with one hand
and tying it to the bed with the other. In no time I had her spread
eagle and pinned.
Damn, I was hard.
The other girls were next and I used their own panties to tie
them up as well. The brunette by the door was named Lynn and had a
very impressive set of tits under her t-shirt. She struggled more than
Nancy had and that was fine with me because it just made her breasts
jiggle more. The other girl was named Melanie and she was nothing
special. I still tied her down and gagged her like I did the others
but between Nancy's beautiful hair and Lynn's tits, I didn't see much
use for her. Funny how yesterday I would have lusted for any girl but
now I was being picky.
With all three girls now tied up, I turned on the lights. They
were all struggling with their bonds and their squirming just made my
cock all the harder. I stripped off my pants and headed for Nancy's
bed. I showed her mine, it was time she showed me hers.
I sat on her bed and grabbed hold of the hem of her nightgown.
Despite her struggles, I was able to pull her gown up her long legs,
past her blue panties and up over her lovely tanned breasts. There
were no tan lines and I moaned as I thought about this beauty
sunbathing topless.
Her panties deserved special attention. With all the struggling
she had done, Nancy had given herself a pretty good wedgie that
outlined her sex lips perfectly. I cupped the outside of her panties
and just let my fingers trace the contours of her pussy. Nancy
trembled and I knew she was beginning to surrender to the eroticism of
this dream. My fingers tightened around the material of her panties
and with a superhuman tug, I ripped them from her body. The sound of
ripping fabric gave me my own reasons to tremble.
Nancy's pussy was shaved clean and I found myself fantasizing
about her grooming. To me, only the kinkiest girls shaved their bushes
and the sight of her bare cunt convinced me that she was going to enjoy
this night. I knew for sure that I had picked the right room this
night.
This was my first real pussy so I just had to explore it. Her
outer lips were a bit larger than I had seen in magazines but that was
fine with me. I pulled her lips apart and took a look at the bright
pink inside. Nancy's thighs strained to close and protect her modesty
but it was futile. Her pussy was mine to examine and play with.
Curious and very eager, I bent down and took my first lick of pussy.
Tangy. Salty. Musty too, but in a good way.
I liked it.
I got comfortable and ate Nancy's cunt. My mouth sealed over her
pussy as I licked as deeply as I could. At some point I discovered her
clitoris and I was surprised at how tender and vulnerable it was.
Nancy thrashed every time I sank my teeth into that delicious nub and
she would coo under her gag whenever I licked it gently. I was really
learning a lot about women tonight.
Man can't live on pussy alone. When I finally sat up from
between her legs, my entire face was wet and sticky. It felt great. I
crawled over Nancy's body and wiped my face on her tits, smearing her
own juices across her breasts. Now they were sticky too, and a little
bit shiny.
"I can't believe I haven't even touched your tits yet," I told
her. I grabbed both of them in my hands and just squeezed. Pure
heaven. Her tits were so soft and so easy to just sink my fingers
into. My fingers wrapped around both nipples and I was disappointed to
find them both soft. Shouldn't she be aroused by now? Oh well. I
pinched both nipples and rolled them in my fingers till the situation
improved. Nancy groaned and with one vicious pinch, her eyes widened
in almost terror but when I was done, her damn nipples were as hard as
my cock.
"Be right back," I told her. Her tits were just appetizers
compared to Lynn's.
The busty brunette had been watching from her bed. I wondered if
she enjoyed the show. Using my dream strength, I grabbed hold of her
t-shirt and her panties and just tore them from her body. Lynn
squealed under her gag but her eyes were smiling. Unlike Nancy, I
could tell Lynn was really into this. For some reason, that actually
stressed me out. What if I wasn't good enough?
I shook my head. That was the gamer geek in me talking. I was a
fucking pirate of dreams now! If this slut didn't like what I did,
fuck her! This was my game now.
Her heavy breasts were just lying there, waiting to be grabbed so
I did. God, her tits were so soft! They didn't stand up on her chest
like a Playboy girl but that was cool. They filled my hands and they
were so fucking warm. I just had to kiss and bite on those lovely tits
and I surprised myself by how much of her melons I could suck into my
mouth. My tongue never stopped moving and unlike Nancy's, Lynn's
nipples were as hard as little pebbles.
When I had sucked my fill of her tits, they were glowing red from
the ravages of my mouth. Lynn's hips were moving in such a torrid way
that it took me a moment to realize she was humping the air.
Intrigued, I reached down to stroke her sex. Unlike Nancy, Lynn's sex
was covered in a soft fuzz of hair. My fingers pushed through her hair
and found her soft lips. Her whole body froze for a split second and
then she began humping my hand as hard as she could.
I didn't need a better invitation. My fingers sunk into her wet
cunt and I finger fucked my first pussy. Damn, she was tight. Lynn
did most of the work and every time I tried to give my hand a little
thrust, I would just slip out of her completely. It was just easier to
keep my fingers in her and let the horny girl fuck herself on my hand.
Her tits were jiggling as she humped and I caught one nipple in my
teeth. Lynn moaned loudly under her gag so I bit harder. She humped
my hand furiously before seizing up and letting out a thunderous moan.
Cool, I think she just came.
My hand was soaked but I had an idea. I went back over to
Nancy's bed and removed her gag. She started to ask me something but I
interrupted her with my fingers shoving into her mouth.
"Lick them clean," I commanded.
Her eyes flashed hatred at me and I have to admit, it just made
me laugh. I recognized the look on her face as the same from all the
girls who had ever rejected me. She thought she was better than me and
she was used to making fun of me but what could she do? This was my
dream, bitch, and in my dream, you're sucking cunt juices from my
fingers.
My cock was painfully hard now and I couldn't wait any longer.
The disrespect Nancy was giving me made me want to prove who was in
charge. I took my fingers out of her mouth and untied her legs. Nancy
didn't say anything until I climbed onto the bed and held both of her
ankles in my hands.
"Don't you dare!" Nancy screamed.
I laughed and spread her ankles wide until her legs formed a 'V'
in the air. My cock dangled between my legs and was poised right above
her cunt. I pushed forward but my cock wouldn't slide into her pussy
like I expected it to. Damn, things are never like they are in
Internet porn.
It was time to improvise. I used a pair of panties to tie both
her ankles together and then I looped her bound feet over my head and
crawled through. Now her legs were tied together around my ass and my
hands were free to do what I needed. I took my cock in hand and pushed
right into Nancy's cunt.
Fuck! She was so slippery, hot, tight, wet and slick! It was
better than hand lotion. It was better than anything I had ever done
to my cock. If this was sex, I couldn't figure out why anyone
masturbated.
"Help! Rape!" Nancy screamed.
What the fuck? This wasn't rape; it was a dream. Melodramatic
bitch! I clamped my hand over her mouth started to fuck her. My cock
sank deep into her and it felt like bliss. My balls slapped against
her as I fucked her deep and fast. Her ankles kicked me in the back
but that only turned me on more. Her struggles just made the thrusting
and humping all the more exciting.
Nancy was still trying to scream under my hand so I decided to
give her something to think about. If Tito could turn his fat into
muscle, then I could certainly adjust my cock. I concentrated and
Nancy squealed as my cock grew in size within her. Larger and larger
it grew as deeper and deeper my cock pushed inside her. She was tight
to begin with but now every thrust was filling her cunt. Each push of
my hips lifted her body from the bed and with her legs secured around
me, all she could do was squirm on her flesh impalement. I released
her mouth because now all she could do was moan incoherently from my
immense girth.
I grabbed both her tits and held on as I fucked harder and
faster. With the increasing size of my cock, I felt like the rest of
my body was diminishing. All I was any more was a hard cock thrusting
inside a tight blonde.
In and out.
Deeper and deeper.
Faster and faster till the bed creaked a pornographic soundtrack.
I climaxed and it felt like masturbation to the nth degree. My
cum flooded Nancy's body in a spastic wave. I shuddered as the
pleasure filled my body and I couldn't believe anything could ever feel
that good again.
Nancy whimpered when I pulled my enlarged cock out of her body.
She was still in shock as I tied her feet back to the bed. I bet the
bitch never had a cock like that in real life or in dreams.
Lynn had watched it all and her eyes followed my cock as I walked
across the room. I passed the other brunette, Melanie, and I liked the
way she shook with fear. It was nice to be taken seriously. Melanie
had nothing to worry about because like I said, she was nothing
special.
On the other hand, Lynn was very special. I had a hunch and
pulled the gag from Lynn's mouth. She didn't say a word. I bent down
and bit both nipples again, relishing the feeling of her breasts around
my face. Lynn moaned softly but happily as I kissed and nibbled her
enormous chest. This was more like it.
"Fuck me," Lynn hissed. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she said
over and over.
I got between her legs and even though they were still bound to
the bed, I had no trouble getting into position. It felt good to be on
top of her with my chest pressed down against her buoyant tits. Lynn
moaned when my enlarged cock touched her and her pussy clenched tight
around me as I slipped my full length inside her. This slut knew how
to enjoy a good dream.
We moved together and I was surprised at how much better it was
than with Nancy. Our bodies rolled together in a sensual dance of
thighs and hips. Face to face, we watched each other as we fucked. My
cock was still inhumanely large but Lynn appeared to enjoy it far more
than Nancy did. In fact, she kept begging me to fuck her faster. I
refused of course. This was MY dream.
Slow and easy I went and Lynn's cries of frustration were as
sweet as Nancy's earlier moans of horror. The poor woman was pleading
me to go faster but I drilled her as slowly as possible as I enjoyed
the silky smooth clench of her cunt. At one point, I just laid on top
of her as she desperately humped me. It was difficult for her and it
was exhausting but still the slut kept trying.
I climaxed and the same bliss flooded my senses. Lynn's cunt
milked my cock as she kept humping me to get her own orgasm. God, that
felt good. I started fucking her again, pounding her with my hard cock
till I was sure every drop of semen was in her. When I was dry, I
pulled out. Lynn begged me to get back on top and finish her off but I
was done with her for now. She wouldn't quit begging so I stuffed some
more panties into her mouth to silence her.
Melanie was still bound to her bed and looking at her, I knew I
could do better. The problem was that the rest of my friends had
already divided the other sorority girls by now. It was a problem till
I realized a basic rule about gamers: we always love to trade.
She struggled a bit when I untied her but she actually relaxed
when I bound her wrists together and then tied her ankles together.
With my enhanced strength I threw her over my shoulders and gave her
ass a good slap. Melanie wasn't in Nancy or Lynn's league but she was
still a looker so I knew I could get a good deal with her. Who knows?
Maybe someone had too many hot blondes and wanted some variety.
I walked out into the hall with Melanie on my shoulder and
started peeking into rooms. In the first room I checked, there were
three naked girls bound together in the middle of the floor. Someone
had used an incredibly long piece of jump rope to tie them together.
They also had used the rope to gag the girls as well as painfully bind
their breasts into distorted shapes. The ropes also ran between their
cunt lips and tied their hair together in an impossible knot. The
naked girls couldn't even struggle without hurting each other. It was
pretty erotic and there was no way I was going to be able to untangle
one, so I left them alone.
The second room I checked was empty so someone must have moved
their prizes. Bob occupied the next room I checked and he had two
pretty blondes on the floor in front of him. The two blondes were
blindfolded and kissing each other while he watched. Bob was yanking
on his meat and he was pissed that I was interrupting.
"What the hell do you want Cody?" he asked. "You girls keep
kissing."
The blondes giggled and returned to their make out session.
"I was just wondering if you wanted to trade," I asked. The
blonde on the right was almost as stacked as Lynn. Damn, I hoped he
was willing to trade.
"Is she a lesbian like these two?" Bob asked.
I slapped Melanie's ass with my free hand. "She is if you want
her to be."
"Nah, I like what I got," he said.
"Fair enough", I said. Loser. Even as a dream pirate he was
content to just watch.
I turned the corner and nearly ran into a bound naked woman. She
was a redhead with long thick hair but her tits were far too small.
Someone had tied her ankles to a heavy table and then bound her hands
to her ankles so she was stuck in a kneeling pose. The redhead was
also blindfolded and she cried out when I bumped into her. She had a
very pretty mouth.
The next door had red paint on it that said 'Fuck off' and it was
signed, 'Johnny'. I could hear muffled shrieks from behind the door
and I figured he was pretty busy. Besides, I'm not sure I would want a
girl he had messed with. Johnny wasn't right in the head.
After checking a few more rooms I finally found some more girls.
Kendrick had about ten of them crammed into one bedroom but that didn't
mean he was wasting any. He was sitting in a chair while a blonde
sucked him off. Two other girls were sucking on his toes while he got
blown and a third was giving him a shoulder massage. Three girls were
tied up beside him with their asses in the air and I was fascinated by
the red whipping marks on their perfect buttocks. Even more surreal
were the three other girls he had dancing in wet t-shirts. The dancers
looked anxious and were performing much better than I would have
expected.
"Hey Cody, I see you brought your own slut to the party,"
Kendrick laughed.
I set Melanie down and looked at the decadent paradise he had
created. This was more like it. I sat down on a bed and ran my hand
over a recently whipped ass. The woman moaned as I squeezed her
buttocks but I noticed she didn't try to move away.
"Some of the women had a problem with serving a black man,"
Kendrick laughed. "A few spankings put them in line. I feel like a
fox in a hen house. You think after I fuck these girls, they'll start
fucking black men in real life?"
"More likely you'll just give them a taste for spankings," I
said. "To be honest, I can't believe you got these three dancing so
hot. My girls just struggle and whine."
Kendrick waved it off. "The only reason they're dancing so well
is that I made up a few rules. See, three girls dance and the best one
gets to suck my cock. The other two girls get a savage whipping from
my two toe-suckers here. They started really dancing good after that."
"Wait a minute, those two girls help you whip them?"
"Dude, you don't know girls like I do. These two are HAPPY to
whip the others. Just because they are in a sorority doesn't mean they
are all friends. I haven't whipped a single one personally. My two
bitches are more than willing to do it for me. Look at the marks on
that chick; I could never hit someone that hard."
I shook my head and watched his dancing girls. One girl was too
thin and another girl was way too blonde but the girl on the end was a
pretty blonde with the most amazing tanned skin. She was also dancing
the hardest and I liked how she would run her hands over her body while
she moved. This was a gal who wasn't afraid of being a whore.
"What brings you here?" Kendrick asked. "Your own party getting
dull?"
It's not easy talking to a guy who has a naked blonde blowing
him.
"My party's going good, I just thought I could upgrade," I said.
"Melanie here is hot, but I like a bit more chest. I was wondering if
you were willing to trade. She hasn't even been fucked tonight."
"Hmmm," Kendrick said and I realized he was more interested in
his blowjob than he was in my offer. "Stand her up and let's take a
look."
I put Melanie on her feet and her eyes made me laugh.
Auditioning for some sort of sorority harem must have been the weirdest
dream she ever had. Kendrick just sat there and looked at Melanie
while the blonde between his legs kept bobbing on his cock.
"Turn her around and smack her ass," Kendrick said.
I was annoyed with the way he was ordering me around but I put up
with it. If it got me the slutty blonde, it would all be worth it.
Melanie didn't struggle when I bent her over but when I slapped her ass
as hard as I could, she squealed in outrage. Kendrick and I got a good
laugh out of that.
"I like her scream," Kendrick said. "I'll give you Gina over
there. She's the one on the left."
Kendrick was pointing at the skinny dancing girl. There was no
way I was going to trade for a girl with anorexia. I need a girl with
a little bounce in her tits.
"Come on, Kendrick," I said. "Don't just throw off your thinnest
chick. We're buddies here."
Kendrick shrugged. "You killing my buzz here," he complained.
"Take the skinny chick or not, that's my final offer."
Asshole. "Never mind," I said. "I'll see you later." I picked
up Melanie and left. I think the girl was actually relieved.
At this point I was pissed with myself. Instead of looking
around and scoring a lot of girls like Kendrick did, I stopped at the
first room with a pretty blonde. When we do this again, I'm definitely
shopping around. Maybe we should try some sort of tagging method and
split the girls evenly? It was something to think about.
I was headed downstairs when I passed the bound redhead in the
hallway. Hanging out with Kendrick's harem had really given me a
monster hard-on again. The redhead's face was right at crotch level
and I realized I hadn't even had a blowjob yet. I set Melanie down and
warned her not to move.
The redhead stirred at the sound of my talking and she asked who
was there. I ignored her question and took a firm hold of her long
hair. She cried out when I twisted her hair around my fist but she was
too afraid to complain. Good. I took my cock and rubbed the tip
against her lips. Hesitantly, she opened up and I shoved my cock
inside her mouth. She tried to say something but it was hard to talk
with my cock down her throat.
Oh yes. This was fantastic. Her tits might have been too small
but her mouth was wonderful. Wet and hot like a snatch but much more
personal. There's something more intimate about having a woman's nose
buried in your pubic hair and your balls resting on her chin.
"Suck harder," I grunted. She did as I asked and her cheeks
caved in around my cock. My hands tightened in her hair and she moaned
in distress. The moaning made her lips vibrate and that only turned me
on more. I twisted her hair harder, keeping her moaning and sucking on
my cock.
The redhead started to choke and I took my cock out of her mouth.
As soon as she had recovered, I pushed my cock back into her mouth and
this time I enlarged my cock till it filled her mouth. The bound girl
started to gag again but as soon as she was done, my cock was back down
her throat. I really started to fuck her mouth hard; my balls slapping
loudly against her chin and her hair tightly wound in my hands. The
sounds of her moaning and sucking sent me quickly over the edge.
"Here it comes," I said and the bitch actually tried to pull her
head back. That was not acceptable. I kept her head pinned to my cock
as I unleashed my full load in her mouth. She took it all and even
when my cum started to spill out of her mouth, I kept pumping her over
my cock until she got every drop.
"I needed that," I said as I picked Melanie up. The redhead said
nothing as she gasped for breath. Some of my cum had splattered her
chest and I laughed as she tried to shake it off her tits.
Melanie was quiet as I carried her downstairs. There was nobody
in the lobby but I found Tito in some sort of den area. He had four
girls bent over a long couch so that their asses were hanging over the
side. Tito was fucking the second girl while watching her face on a
television screen. I had to admit, it was a creative manipulation of
the dream world and I planned to steal the idea as soon as possible.
Tito saw me and stopped fucking his girl. I didn't want to look
at his cock but it was insanely huge and ribbed. It made me wonder how
tiny Tito was normally.
"Hey Tito, having fun?"
"I am now," Tito said. He stuck his fingers into one of his
girls' ass and she screamed like a bitch. Tito laughed as he wiggled
his finger around and went deeper into his captive. I watched the
girl's face on the television and saw that she was a pretty Asian girl.
"I got this girl here who doesn't do anything for me," I said.
"Want to trade?"
Tito shook his head. "Nope, I picked my women special. This
girl looks like a girl I knew in high school who always called me a fat
ass in public. This slut is in my biology class always flirting with
the football players. The one on the end looks like my brother's
girlfriend and the other girl looks like Cameron Diaz. I've got all I
need."
Creepy. Oh well. At least he's happy. Tito should learn to
relax and enjoy the situation instead of trying to settle personal
issues. We had a house full of helpless girls and he's hung up on some
girl in high school.
I found Mike in a dining area with eight captive women. He had
tied them all to chairs and he was coating them in various ice creams.
He had a good eye for color and I thought his chocolate syrup on one
brunette was Playboy quality in style. Unlike the others, Mike was
actually happy to see me. Artists always love an audience.
"Have you actually fucked any of them yet?" I asked.
"Not yet," Mike said and several of the girls groaned in fear.
"I have to get them just right first, you know? I was going to tattoo
some of them but it would take too long. What are you up to?"
"Just looking for a trade," I said. I set Melanie down and she
started shaking. Sheesh, it was just naked food art.
Mike stopped spraying whipped cream on the girl he was working
with and came over to look at Melanie. He laughed when she flinched
away from him. Mike ran his fingers through her hair and whistled. He
must have liked what he saw.
"Why are you trading her?" he asked.
"I already got a brunette and I was looking for something a bit
different," I answered.
"Sorry bud, I picked all my girls for their coloring," Mike said.
"I couldn't spare any of them without disturbing my pick of palettes."
"Come on Mike," I bargained. "I can tell you like her. Surely
you're not going to decorate and fuck all of these gals. Isn't there
one you would be willing to spare?
"Well, I wasn't going to fuck the black girl," he said. Mike
pointed at a bound black beauty whose tits were covered in vanilla ice
cream. "I'll trade you her."
Fuck, that was a hell of a deal. The black girl was stacked and
she had a very beautiful coloring like mocha. I couldn't believe my
luck. There was one thing I was curious about.
"Why aren't you fucking her?" I asked.
Mike shrugged. "She's black. I just don't find her attractive."
I didn't say anything. Just when you think you know someone, you
find out they're bigoted. Oh well. If Mike was too big of an asshole
to ravish the black chick, I was more than willing. We swapped girls
and I used Melanie's panties to bind my new acquisition. I wiped off
the ice cream on her and Mike just glared at me as I destroyed his art.
Tough shit for him, I didn't want ice cream dripping all over the place
when I carried her back up.
On the way back to my room, I checked on the bound redhead in the
hall. She had fresh cum on her face were it appeared someone had
blasted her. It made me laugh. Hopefully all of us will use her by
the time the night is out. That would make for a nice souvenir of
sorts.
Lynn and Nancy were still tied up when I came back. The black
girl squealed when I tossed her to Melanie's bed. I took one of the
bed sheets and concentrated till it changed into a nice long length of
rope. Once I had the rope I needed, I tied one of her arms to the
headboard and I tied the other arm to the end of the bed. Her legs
were now hanging off the edge of the bed with her arms firmly stretched
out.
"What's your name?" I asked when I pulled out her gag.
"Rosa," she said. "Please don't do that."
'That' was touching her dark breasts. I was fascinated by how
her nipples looked like little Hershey's kisses. She was nicely
endowed and I enjoyed just jiggling her breasts with my hands.
However, her lack of excitement annoyed me.
"I don't know what you're complaining about," I growled. "If I
had left you with Mike, you would have just sat there covered in ice
cream. At least with me you're going to get fucked."
For some reason, the stupid bitch started whining more! I
stuffed the gag back into her mouth and went back to playing with her
tits. Although they were nice and soft, Rosa's continuous struggles
and moans were getting on my nerves. It was time to show this slut who
was in charge here.
My ward enabled the ropes holding her arms to lengthen just
slightly, enough for me to roll Rosa onto her stomach. Her arms were
now crossed under her body but her beautiful ass was perfectly
displayed. I was tempted to slide my cock into her cunt, but her round
ass was just too inviting. Cock in hand; I guided my tip right against
her anus. Rosa really started to scream under her gag then but that
only encouraged me. With a savage thrust, I pushed right into her ass.
Damn, she was impossibly tight. Her ass was dry too, and not
nearly as pleasurable as Nancy's snatch or Lynn's cunt. I was
completely inside her and I had to shrink my cock back to its normal
size just to fit. Although it was not pleasant for me, I was intrigued
by how in control I felt. It felt like I was more than just inside
Rosa's ass; I felt like I was in her entire body.
I grabbed one of Melanie's pillows and changed it into a nice big
bottle of baby oil. Rosa moaned as I squirted the cold liquid onto her
black ass. Her dark cheeks took on a shiny quality that made my cock
pulse just to look at it. My cock no longer burned when it shifted
inside her and I knew that this was going to be something special.
Rosa never stopped screaming as I pounded her ass. I didn't
care. My cock felt so alive just plunging into this woman's ass. To
get a better grip, I reached up and took her hair in my hands so I
could use it as reins. Her ass would shake every time I hit it with my
body and I found myself mesmerized by the jiggling. As Rosa kept
screaming louder and louder under her gag, I fucked her faster and
faster.
Nancy and Lynn watched us. I can imagine Nancy was terrified
wondering if her ass was next. Lynn, on the other hand, kept shifting
her hips, obviously turned on and frustrated that she couldn't touch
herself. Sometimes the difference between a nightmare and a sexy dream
is the dreamer.
My cock spurted inside Rosa's ass and she wailed her protest. I
could feel my hot semen fill her and then backwash onto my cock. Rosa
shuddered as I finally pulled out. Her ass was a gaping mess of semen
and baby oil and it was still twitching when I walked away from her.
I headed towards Nancy and her eyes widened in terror at the
sight of my cum-covered cock. She struggled briefly when I untied her
bonds but I had learned a thing or two from my fellow pirates. With my
superior strength, I flipped her on her stomach and just let loose with
my hand on her ass. Each blow left a nasty red print of my hand on her
ass and each blow spanked the sass out of the prissy blonde. I was too
strong for her to escape and after a dozen or so blows on her tanned
ass, Nancy was more than willing to cooperate.
I pulled her down to the floor and she got on her knees
instinctively. Nancy even opened her mouth like a good slut when I
shoved my cock into it. Cum-covered or not, Nancy sucked and cleaned
my cock like a good slut. She kept shifting because of the pain in her
ass but a firm grip on her hair kept her mouth where it needed to be.
Our wards enabled us to climax far more than any mortal man was
possible, but I held off on shooting a load into Nancy's mouth. I was
learning the value of pacing myself. We had a long night ahead of us
and there were so many games I wanted play.
For my next game I tied Lynn and Rosa together so that they were
in a sixty-nine. As I fucked Rosa's pussy, Lynn would lick my balls
with her long tongue. When I fucked Lynn's snatch, Rosa refused to
even touch my cock till a fewharsh spanks on her ass got her motivated.
In the end, I climaxed in Rosa's cunt, which Lynn licked up faithfully.
Another game I played was having Nancy crawl on her hands and
knees around the room while I whipped her with my belt. It was sexy to
watch her breasts bounce as she desperately tried to crawl fast enough
for me. At one point, I stepped on her long blonde hair and just
wailed on her with my belt as she tried to pull her hair free. When
her ass glowed a dark crimson, I took her right there on the floor.
When I got really tired, I just laid on Nancy's bed while all
three women licked and kissed my cock. Lynn never needed encouragement
and after my discipline, Nancy and Rosa didn't either. I felt like the
king of the world as three mouths covered my cock in tongues and lips.
It was annoying to have to sometimes give Nancy a slap on her sore ass
to get her licking but it was a small price to pay. When I did climax,
I made sure all three of my ladies got a nice mouthful of sperm.
I was exhausted mentally and sexually when I got a knock at my
door. It was Bob and he had come to tell me that our time was almost
up. In a way, it was almost a relief. I was done with these three.
As much as I liked Lynn's enthusiasm, I was already tired of her.
Nancy was pretty but even teaching her who was boss got old. The only
thing that made Rosa interesting was her color but there was more where
she came from.
We gathered on the roof and swapped stories as we waited for the
others. It was strange to see the differences in us. There was more
confidence in our voices, even in fat Tito. I felt like we had grown
up and become true men after all. As much as I was annoyed with them
for not trading with me earlier, I felt a kinship with them. We were
the Raiders of Dreams and for one night, we had come together to own
this sorority house. I suggested that next time; we worked together
and have a real orgy. It was a popular idea and we started to make
plans.
Johnny was the last to return to the Panty Raider and the sight
of him shocked us into silence. He was splattered in blood. Worse, he
was extremely happy with himself.
"What the fuck are you guys staring at?" Johnny laughed.
"Dude, that can't be blood," Kendrick said. "What the Hell did
you do? We were supposed to just fuck the girls."
"Don't worry about it Romeo," Johnny said. "It's just a dream.
Don't look at me like that! You didn't give a rat's ass about the
girls when you fucked them, what does it matter if I gave a few of them
an intense nightmare? If you don't like it, you don't have to come
along on the next voyage."
No one complained after that. It made me uneasy but hey, it was
just a dream right? If anything, it should make the women I use more
grateful that I'm not a sick fuck like Johnny. I waited to see if any
one was going to object but the guilty look on every one's faces told
the story. It was just a dream.
"Let's set sail," Johnny ordered. "According to my ward, we have
about a half an hour before day break. If the sun comes up and we're
still here, I'm not sure how that'll affect our ship."
With our anchor still shining brightly in the endless darkness,
we released our grappling hooks and set sail. The mood was a bit
subdued since Johnny's challenge but it was slowly picking back up. We
were eager to brag about our exploits and we were eager to share ideas
for next time.
Because we were all busy talking, we didn't see the other ship
till it was right on top of us. The underside of the ship was as black
as the darkness that surrounded us but the top of the ship was an
unsettling purple. It was a massive ship with four masts complete with
tattered sails. There were even cannons emerging from its sides.
Grappling hooks dropped down and captured us within seconds.
Johnny was dumbfounded and just stood there gaping. Tito started
screaming and Bob tried vainly to pull one of the grappling hooks off.
I was too fascinated by the people that came rappelling on board
our ship. They wore strange and unusual clothes from all times and
ages. One guy wore a surf shirt that could have came out of the 80's
while another guy wore a strange suit that could have come from the
1880's. It wasn't all men either. There were women among them but not
the soft nubile girls we just left. These women were hard and as
muscular as the men. No matter what they wore or what their sex, our
invaders all had the same hardened cruel look in their eyes. They
gloated as they surrounded us and the look of glee on their faces was
too familiar to bear.
"What have we here?" a tall black man asked. "Sailors of the
Dream without a letter of Marquee? Did you fools think you could take
a joyride? The Gods own these seas and they don't take kindly to
trespassers!"
"Please Sirs," Johnny said with a trembling voice. "We had no
idea we were trespassing and we'll be sure to never return."
A short man with a red beard sniffed Johnny's body. His face got
by Johnny crotch and Johnny nervously jumped away. Our captors laughed
at Johnny and pushed him back towards the dwarf.
"I smell blood and cunt on this one!" the dwarf yelled.
Instead of outrage, the cruel people actually laughed.
"Blood letters and rapists!" the black man cried and his strange
crew cheered. Before we could understand what was happening, the crew
fell on us. I was shoved down to the ground and I felt my pants being
torn away. Rough hands squeezed my bare ass and merciless fingers
pulled at my hair. Looking up, I saw Tito being bent over the railing
and a group of men pulling down their pants in ready anticipation. The
sight of their dirty cocks nauseated me and I vomited on the decks.
"Wait, wait, my crew," the black man said. "Remember the law of
our Governor, He-Who-Must-Cum! Of rapists and blood spillers, we may
take as whores and sport but one in six must live to tell the tale!
Put them together!"
We were thrown to the center of the 'Panty Raider' and I looked
at my companions. Mike was spitting on the ground compulsively. Bob
and Tito were crying and one of our captors was licking Tito's tears
from his face. Johnny's hands were tied behind him and he had a huge
bruise on his face. Kendrick was the last to be thrown with us and he
was desperately trying to cover his bare cock with his hands.
"Our Lord has a particular hatred of rapists," the black man
explained. "We have been commissioned to patrol the dreams for illegal
invaders like you. Five of you will never return to your homes. One
of you shall. The question is, which of you will earn the right?"
Johnny growled. "Fuck this!" he yelled. His muscles grew before
our eyes and he stood up breaking his bonds. He rushed the black man
with hands that had grown into claws. I cheered as Johnny charged but
I nearly sobbed when the big black man punched Johnny hard in the gut
and felled him. Johnny doubled over for breath and in that moment, the
black man used a dagger to cut Johnny's ward from his wrist. I watched
in horror as Johnny shrunk back down to his normal size.
"This one chooses to stay with us," the black man laughed. "The
bastard had a ward but he couldn't even take a single punch. Rapists
were made of sterner stuff in my day. Strip him and teach him his new
duties."
The cruel pirates did as he commanded and I couldn't believe my
eyes as they threw him over one of Bob's sculpted barrels. A nasty
looking bald one mounted Johnny in one thrust and our leader's screams
only made the pirates laugh the louder.
"One in six," the black man repeated as he looked at us. "I
should make you all suck my cock and then award the best cock sucker,
but we are too eager to play with the rest of you to wait that long."
"You," the black man said, pointing right at me. "Don't squander
this chance."
My friends screamed as they were taken away. Their wards were
cut away and hands bound behind them. Bob tried to run for it but his
new masters beat him viciously. The pirates carried them away and I
could hear them argue over who got to play with whose mouth or ass
first. Kendrick yelled at me to save them but I didn't move a muscle.
Better them than me.
"I suggest you burn this ship when you return," the black man
said.
I could only nod.
"Good boy," he laughed and then he, too, returned to his ship.
I stood alone on the Panty Raider as the other ship drifted away.
It dipped down under me and though I knew I shouldn't, I had to look
down on their decks. The sights I saw made me vomit again.
It only took a minute to reach our anchor. I tried not to think
about how close we had come to escaping. Worse, I tried not to think
about the screams I could still hear in that strange infinite darkness.
My hands were shaking as I gripped the steering wheel. The ship
reached the anchor and a white light enveloped me.
I was the only one to awake. I tried waking Johnny but he only
groaned when I touched him. The others were groaning too, reminding me
too much of the sounds Nancy and Rosa made in our dreams. Without
hesitation, I smashed our ship with the heaviest book I could find.
It shattered loudly but still my friends wouldn't wake up.
The end.
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