Perverts 'R' Us

Welcome To Trinity

By Danyealle ( M/F, D/s, anal, toys )

This is based on the old series American gothic. Nothing in this is related to the characters in the show.

Sheriff Lucas Buck has special powers, ESP, TK, and the like. Many people call these kinds of things demonic, but that isn't true. I have them as well and I tend not to use them for anything that could even resemble evil.

As he does for most new residents in Trinity, Sheriff Buck showed up on my doorstep a few days after I moved in. My house cleaner led him into the living room and fixed him a drink. I came in a few minutes later, and the second I saw him I knew what he was. I could see him shiver, straighten up, then turn around and look at me before I said anything. He got the sense of what I was as well.

Smiling at him I said, "Hello Sheriff, nice to meet you." I gestured to a chair and he had a seat. I sat across from him and smiled bigger, "What can I do for you?"

He shifted in his seat a little bit, "I came to welcome you to Trinity. I try to meet all our new residents soon after they move into town. So it is just a courtesy call, you might say."

"Is that all you want, or did you just want to check me out?" I replied to him, without opening my mouth or saying a word aloud.

He looked at me, eyes narrowing, and then answered the same way, "No, I had no idea we were so much alike."

I smiled again, and then said aloud, "Could make things very interesting around here now, couldn't it?"

Smiling back, he replied softy, "Yes, indeed, it could." Standing up, he got ready to take his leave. I walked him to the door and bid him a good day. He stopped and looked at me as he put his hat on and said, "If you need anything at all, look me up." Winking at me, he walked off.

It turns out Sheriff Buck was having some troubles with the FBI, through no fault of his own. After hearing about it and verifying for myself the details, I was able to make a few documents vanish or change and a few people forget what they knew. The investigation gradually burned itself out and went away, and things got back to normal for our sheriff.

I made it my business to get to know about the sheriff after that. Through gossip around town, I found out that Sheriff Buck is quite a ladies' man. He is handsome, that is for sure - about 6'2", 190lbs, dirty blonde hair, and bluish eyes. I wanted him, badly. You know how it is about bad boys. There is something about them that that attracts us, especially me. And with me, I want what I want and I usually get it, no matter what people think about it.

A couple of days after the FBI packed up and left town, one of the deputies stopped by my house and told me Sheriff Buck had requested that, if I had time, would I please stop by the police station to see him. There was something he wanted to discuss with me. Grinning inwardly, I told him I would pop around sometime that afternoon.

At around four that afternoon, I made my way to the station. One of the deputies ushered me into the Sheriffs' office. When he left, he shut the door behind him. Sheriff Buck was on the phone, so he gestured for me to sit in the chair in front of his desk. I seated myself and waited for him to finish, just looking at him from under my lashes.

Finally, he finished and smiled at me, leaning back in his chair. "Glad you could make it."

I shrugged, "You asked for me to come down here."

Locking his fingers behind his head, he grinned at me, "Actually, I wanted to talk to you about the FBI investigation and some of the strange things that happened. People forgetting things, documents disappearing and changing, sounds like something I would do, but I had nothing to do with it. In addition, you are the only other one around here capable of stuff like that, so naturally I thought of you. So, Morganna, what is it I can do for you?"

I held out my hand and a pair of handcuffs flew off the nearby bookshelf and landed softly in my hand. Tossing them to him, I smiled, "You know what I want, Sheriff."

Looking at the handcuffs, then back to me, he smiled, "Meet me at my house tonight at 9:00 PM. If I were you, I wouldn't make plans for tomorrow." He stood up and escorted me to his office door, but before he opened it he crushed his lips down onto mine, wrapping his arms tightly around me and pulling me to his chest roughly. I wrapped my arms around his waist and started running my hands up and down his back.

Breaking off the kiss, he looked down at me. I could feel his hard-on pressing against my stomach. "You better be prepared for tonight, because I am the one man in this world that knows exactly what it is you want and have no qualms about giving it to you."

Grinning, I said, "I know."

He then let me loose and I walked to my car, my juices churning.

That night I showed up at his place at precisely 9:00 PM as ordered. As I pulled into the drive, the garage door opened. Thinking nothing of it, I pulled my car inside. The door then shut when I got out of the car. Once I took a few more steps, the door to the house opened, so I walked inside. I found the Sheriff in his den, dressed in jeans and cowboy boots, pouring himself a drink. He gestured for me to come over to him, so I walked over and stood beside him. His arm wrapped around my waist as he took a swallow from his glass and looked down at me. "Ready for this?"

Grinning, I said, "Of course, Sheriff Buck."

"No, when we are alone, it's just Lucas." He led me over to his easy chair and had me stand on the coffee table in front of it. "Now, take your clothes off." Sitting down in his chair, he propped one leg over the arm and looked at me, taking sips from his glass.

First, I kicked my shoes off, then lowered my jeans and tossed them aside. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and tossed it to the floor, then reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, slid it off, and tossed it aside as well. Finally, I reached down, hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my thong and lowered it, then tossed it aside with my other clothes. I stood there, naked, and looked calmly at him.

Grinning he said, "Very nice. Spread your legs apart."

I spread my legs further apart, exposing my cunt. I routinely shave it, so it is entirely bald.

Standing up, he put his drink down, and then grabbed something off the end table. He came over and stood in front of me. "Put your hand behind your head and lock your fingers together." I quickly did as I was told and he buckled a spiky dog collar around my neck. Smiling he said, "Good girl. Now hold very still."

He ran his hands down to my chest then started to pinch and pull on my nipples until they were standing out, hard. He then bent down, took one of them into his mouth, and started to suck on it while playing with and fondling the other one. After a couple of minutes, he switched. I was standing there, stock-still, but shivering, it felt wonderful. A thin sheen of sweat was starting to pop out all over my body.

After doing this for several minutes, he stopped and looked at me, "You can drop your hands down to your sides."

Doing this, I looked at him again, panting slightly. Nodding he said, "Good girl. Now, turn around and bend over. Make sure you keep your legs spread wide apart." I followed his instructions, wanting to look at him, but keeping my eyes turned towards the tabletop.

I could hear him shift around a bit behind me before he said, "Reach behind yourself, and spread your ass apart." I did this, feeling jolts of erotic electricity shoot all through my body. "Good girl." He said softly. "Now, hold still and don't move a muscle." I did, anticipating what he was going to do. I could read his mind and find out what it was if I had wanted to, but I preferred it this way. It is much more erotic waiting and anticipating.

Reaching up he moved my hair over one shoulder so he could look at my face then he reached out and started to run his fingertips up and down my now dripping cunt. Gradually, he worked one finger between my pussy lips and started to lightly rub my clit. Putting one hand on the inside of one of my thighs he pushed a bit, a signal for me to spread my legs further apart, which I did.

"That's better, I can see things more. You have a nice cunt, little girl. My cock is going to feel good in it, but there is a lot more to do first." He continued rubbing my clit until I was dripping all over and the juices were practically running out of me. Then he put his finger against my asshole and ran it around in small circles. He did this for a bit, and then started to ease it into my tight pucker slowly, but with a firm and persistent pressure. I gritted my teeth, but did not make a sound. It was a little uncomfortable, since my asshole was still virgin.

He chuckled deeply, "You're going to lose that before the night is over, I assure you that." He continued until my asshole was starting to loosen up more, then he pulled his finger out and said, "You can let loose of your cheeks." which I did. Then he said again, "Good girl."

I heard him walk away and open a drawer. I wanted to look around and watch to see what he was doing, but didn't. Instead I stood still in the position he left me in, with my whole crotch exposed. It was a rather humiliating position, but rather than feel like that I was turned on by it. I wanted to reach down and rub my aching cunt desperately. He could read my thoughts and said, "If you do, you'll regret it, I guarantee that." I grinned a bit at that and then could hear him walk back over and sit down in his chair.

"Now, reach between your legs and start to play with yourself, but don't let yourself cum. Tell me when you get close and pull your hand off."

Reaching down I spread my cunt lips apart and started to rub around my clit in little circles, then up and down against the underside of it. It didn't take me long to get close. Hissing loudly, I said, voice deeper and huskier, "I'm going to cum." Then I pulled my hand away, panting heavily.

I could hear him get up out of the chair then felt his fingers run up and down my cunt again. "Play with yourself again." He said softly. Reaching down, I started to rub my clit again. I could feel his fingers spread the lips of my cunt apart, then feel something hard press against the opening and start to move inside me. Finally, I felt it touch bottom and Lucas start moving it and out rapidly.

"Cum for me." he growled. I started working harder on my clit and in a few more minutes I tossed my head back, groaned, and came hard.

He pulled the dildo out of my cunt and dropped it onto the coffee table where I could see it, then helped me down and turned me to where I was facing him, pulling me to him. Then he wrapped his arms around me and kissed me, deeply and passionately. When he pulled his lips off mine, he said, "Good girl, it's time to go upstairs, since you've proven you know how to behave yourself and can take instructions." He then hooked a leash to the collar around my neck and led me upstairs to his room.

It had no electric lights on, but dozens of candles burned in the room. I saw a set of handcuffs dangling from both bedposts at the head of the bed. He unhooked the leash and turned me around, facing him. Wrapping his arms around my naked middle and pulling me tightly to him, he kissed me roughly. Reaching up, he stroked my hair with one hand.

When he broke off the kiss, he looked down into my upturned face and grinned a bit. "You're a woman after my own heart. You like what I do and can give. However, we will see how far that goes. Get up onto the bed and lay down."

I crawled up onto the bed and lay down at the head of it. He snapped a handcuff tightly around each of my wrists, then stood up and undressed himself.

Once he was completely naked, he got up on the bed and lay beside me. Stroking the side of my face, he kissed me again, then reached down and spread my legs apart and started to rub my clit. Quickly, his expert fingers brought me to the brink of another orgasm, and then stopped. He did this several times before he stood up, straddled my body, held my head with both hands, put his cock into my mouth, and started moving it in and out.

After a few minutes of me sucking on it and letting my tongue run up and down all over it, he took one of his hands off the back of my head and braced it on the wall, and then started pistoning his hips faster, moving his cock faster and harder into my mouth until his hot load started to shoot down my throat, moaning loudly.

Then he pulled his now semi-limp cock out of my mouth and lay back down beside me, panting heavily, chest heaving, and started to run his hands all over my body, fondling it here and there. Then, stroking my hair, he said, "You're being a good girl. Now, the fun is really going to begin. If you lay there and be quiet, a little moaning and groaning is permitted, everything will go alright but if you start screaming, yelling and fighting or if you unlock those handcuffs without permission, things will get rough. Do you understand me?"

Looking over at him, I licked my lips and nodded.

Smiling, he stroked my hair, "Good girl." Leaning down, he kissed me again, then reached over to the bedside table and grabbed one of the candles, which was burning dimly. I watched him warily, knowing what he was going to do. With one hand, he grabbed a hold of my left tit roughly, and with the other hand he moved the candle over it and tipped it, dribbling hot wax down over my breast and nipple.

I hissed loudly and tensed up as the hot wax touched my flesh, shutting my eyes and leaning my head back against the headboard, fingers clutching onto the handcuff chains. He then did the same thing to the other one before moving down to my stomach.

I did not move, but lay there tensely as the sensations moved over me. Then he spread my legs wide apart and dribbled the wax down the top of my slit. As the hot semi-liquid touched the super-sensitive skin of my pussy, I sucked in my breath, groaned and arched a bit.

He reached up and stroked the side of my face. "Good girl." He said softly. Then he put the candle back on the table and I felt him get between my legs and prop my thighs onto his and said, huskily, "Open your eyes and look at me." I did as he said, giving in to his handsome face as he slid his cock all the way up my waiting cunt. "Now you're going to get what you need." He growled and started to hammer into me.

I groaned and pushed down onto him, it felt wonderful. Moaning, I looked into his eyes, "Lucas, please undo the cuffs, I want to touch you."

Grinning, he said, "If you can get them undone, you can take them off."

If everything was only that simple! I looked at my left hand and thought hard and the cuff popped open and dropped away. I repeated the same thing with the right, then reached up and started to run my fingers through the thick pelt of hair on his chest, thrusting down onto his cock. Smiling, he leaned over and kissed me animalistically, then straightened up onto his knees, grabbed my hips and scooted both of us further down on the bed. Then he bent back over me, put his hands on the bed on either side of my shoulders, and started to pound into me again. I wrapped my arms around him and started to rub up and down his back and shoulders, moaning.

Smiling down at me he said, "You can touch anywhere you want, but dig those claws of yours into me and I'll make you regret it."

I groaned louder and shuddered as he thrust his cock into me extra hard to emphasize his point. Then, he really started to give it to me hard. I loved every minute of it! He would tease my clit until I got to the point of cumming, but would back off each time. Finally, about 20 minutes later he let me cum again. It was one of those earth-shattering orgasms that left me breathless.

He still hadn't cum yet, but gave me a couple minutes to gather my wits and come down from orbit before getting off the bed, pulling me with him and positioning me where I had my feet on the floor and was bent over the edge of the bed with my elbows resting on it and my ass stuck up in the air. He reached down and spread my legs as far apart as they would go, then scooped some of the juice that was running out of my cunt like a river and started to lube up my asshole with it.

When he felt that it was wet enough, he put the head of his cock right at the entrance. Reaching up, he grabbed hold of my shoulders and started to ease himself into the virgin entrance. I gritted my teeth and shut my eyes tightly against the pain, groaning a bit.

Chuckling deeply, he said, "Hurts, huh little girl? I told you I was going to have this before the night was over. You're going to get every inch of my cock up your ass, so relax and take it."

Gently, he continued to push his cock into my ass, being careful not to damage anything, until every inch of it was buried in my ass. Then he held still for several minutes so I could get used to it and the pain would abate. Then he sat up straight, grabbed hold of my hips, and started to move it in and out slowly at first, then gradually picking up speed until he was really giving it to me. Gradually, the pain gave way to pleasure, you know-hurts so good.

After a few minutes, he reached down, lifted my legs up, and put my feet on the edge of the bed so my ass was spread wide apart and it was easier for him to maneuver in and out better. In addition, he reached under me and started to rub my clit. I groaned as he touched it, feeling sharp bolts of pure pleasure course throughout my body.

"That feel good, little girl? Want more of my cock? Tell me how much you want me." He said his voice a deep, husky growl.

Groaning loudly, I said, "Lucas, I want as much as you can give me and I don't want you to ever stop! Keep fucking me!"

He laughed, "You got it!" Then he picked up speed, pounding into my ass and working on my clit. It didn't take long at all, the way he was working on my clit and ass, until I came again. As my ass started to spasm on his cock, he started shooting his load deep into my bowels.

When we both finished, we crawled back up onto the bed and collapsed in each other's arms. Pulling me tightly to his chest, he kissed me. "That was great, you are great. It isn't often that I find a woman who likes it like I do. We'll rest a bit then go at it again. But we are going to have to have a repeat performance sometime soon."

I leaned up and kissed him, "Anytime you want, just give me a call." We both then fell asleep for a while. We had sex three more times that night. I left when he went to work the next morning at 9:00 AM to go home and get some much-needed sleep.

When I woke up that afternoon, there were three dozen red roses waiting for me. There was a card with them that read, "Last night was wonderful. I definitely want a repeat. I will get hold of you when I recover." It was signed, "Sheriff Lucas Buck."

Two nights later, I was sitting in my den, doing some work on my computer when my house cleaner, Lizzy, came in and said that the sheriff was here to see me. I smiled and told her to show him in. He walked into the den, still dressed in full uniform. I looked at him and smiled, "Come to arrest me, Sheriff?"

Grinning, he said, "No, I was just wondering if you would like to go out for dinner and a drink is all."

Smiling, I said, "Sure, I would like that." I told Lizzy she could go ahead and take off for the night. Lucas came upstairs with me while I changed, then we then went out for a nice dinner and a couple of drinks at one of the local taverns. We sat for quite a while there and talked, getting to know one another better.

There seemed to be something that clicked between the two of us, besides our shared powers and sex. We had a great deal in common. Around 10:30 PM, we left the tavern and went back to his place for a nightcap. He poured us both another drink as we sat in the den talking.

After a bit he got up, removed his uniform jacket, and then sprawled back out in his easy chair, patting his knee, looking at me and smiling. I slid over onto his knee and crossed my legs, sipping my drink. Wrapping one arm around my waist, he leaned over and kissed me softly. "Hmm, you are something else. Want to have some more fun, like the other night?"

I wanted to, that was for sure, but I had heard around town that the sheriff had a girlfriend. Since our first time together, I had made it my business to find out about the sheriff. "What about your girlfriend? Wouldn't she object to that?"

Grinning, he replied, "We broke up the day after you and I had sex. She is moving out of Trinity tomorrow. So, how about it?"

Giving him a sly grin, I said, "Anything goes, right?"

Reaching up, he stroked my hair, "Anything goes."

"Sounds good to me, then."

Pulling me tightly to his chest, he stood up and carried me up to his bedroom. The first thing I noticed was, hanging from two hooks in the ceiling were two chains. Hanging from the ends of them were leather cuffs with sheepskin linings. Lucas put me down, and then wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me back against him. Starting to kiss me and nuzzle my neck, he murmured, "You ready for some fun?"

Giggling a bit, I said, "But of course."

Turning me around to where I was facing him, he started to slowly undress me, kissing, and stroking me the whole time. Finally, I was completely naked, and then he had me stand between the chains and put the cuffs around my wrists. He fiddled with the chains a bit, making sure they were the right length.

When he finally had me hooked just the way he wanted he came around to the front of me and smiled, "Remember, not too much noise. A little moaning and groaning is fine, but no screaming and yelling. I wouldn't want to have to gag you."

Then he started running his hands all over my body, playing special attention to my tits and cunt. By the time he was done, my nipples were standing out as hard little pebbles and my cunt was running with juice. He had me on the verge of cumming when he pulled his hand away and stepped back, grinning. He started undressing himself slowly. I liked watching him pull the clothes off his muscular body. When he lowered his underwear, his raging hard-on bobbed into view. Smiling, he kicked his underwear aside then stepped right up in front of me, wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed me lustfully. I could feel his hard cock pressed up against my stomach.

When he broke it off, he backed up a couple steps and ran his fingers through my hair, "I like looking at you all chained up like this. Maybe I'll just lie on the bed and look at you for a while. Maybe, I'll give you a little show as well."

He sat down on the bed with his back against the headboard, spread his legs far apart so that I could see his fully erect cock and balls, then with his free hand reached down and started to jerk on it.

Looking at me, he grinned, "I like looking at you all bound up like that. I can tell by the look in your eyes that it's turning you on and that you are just dying to reach down between your legs and play with yourself."

Taking his hand off his cock, he reached down to rub his swollen balls, still looking at me. "You like watching me jerk off, don't you? It turns you on, doesn't it?" Then he reached back up and started stroking his cock again.

Smiling at me, he said, "I've been parking outside your house at night, so I can hear what you are thinking and dreaming about. It's me, you want me to possess you and do what I want to with you. You're always in control of the man. They do exactly what you want, but that isn't what you want. You want to be controlled. You need me and I need you. You're the only woman that can give me what I need.

You're mine from now on, mine alone. No one else will touch you ever again and I won't touch anyone else." Sweat was running down his face and soaking his hair. His hand was almost a blur on his cock, it was moving so fast. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he was about to cum. Closing his eyes, he groaned loudly, and then yanked his hand away. He lay still for a few minutes with his eyes shut, panting heavily.

I could feel sweat running down my body because I was so aroused and frustrated and there wasn't a damn thing I could do about it! Watching and listening to Lucas hadn't helped matters at all. He was right about everything he said. He was the only man who could totally satisfy me. I had searched for a long time for a sexual partner that would and could do what I liked and I had finally found him.

After a few minutes of resting, he got off the bed, came over, and stood in front of me. Then he took my face in his hands and kissed me, deeply and passionately. I moaned into his lips and tried to press closer to him. When he broke the kiss off, he looked at me, "What do you want? Tell me."

Groaned loudly and looked at him hungrily, "Fuck me Lucas, fuck me hard. Make me cum!"

Touching the side of my face softly and smiling, he said, "Later. I have something else in mind for right now." Kneeling down, he spread my legs, then buried his face in my crotch and started to lick and suck on my clit. I started to whimper and wiggle around, it felt so good! He brought me to the brink of cumming several times, but would pull his mouth off before I could.

By the time he was done with this exquisite torture, sweat was pouring off my body. I was shaking uncontrollably and whimpering loudly. He stood up and took my face into his hands, kissing me roughly. I could taste my pussy juice all over his mouth.

When he broke off the kiss, he walked around behind me and grabbed my hips then started rubbing his cock up and down my dripping cunt. I let my head drop back and groaned loudly. He started kissing my neck and face, and then said, "Make sure you keep your legs spread wide apart. Now, what do you want?"

"Fuck me, please Lucas!" I moaned loudly.

He pushed his cock all the way up my aching cunt, but held still. "If you want this, tell me you're all mine, that you won't have anyone else."

I groaned loudly and shuddered, "Oh God Lucas! I'm all yours! You're the only man for me. You're all I'll ever need."

Kissing the side of my face, he said, softly, "And I am all yours. There is no other woman for me."

He started hammering his cock into me and I groaned loudly and shook all over. He hammered into me for another 15 minutes or so, and then I came so hard that the only thing that was holding me upright was the chains. He gave me a few minutes to recover, then had me stand upright again and undid the shackles. Then he led me to the bed and had me lay in the middle of it.

Crawling on top of me, he started kissing and grinding his cock into my stomach. I reached up and ran my fingers through his thick hair. In a few minutes, his breath had become labored. Getting up onto his knees, he straddled my waist and started jerking off. In a matter of a minute, he had shot his load all over me.

When he was done, he collapsed on top of me, panting. I wrapped my arms around his sweaty body and started kissing his sweaty face. In a few minutes he started kissing me back, then got up and grabbed something to clean us off with. Laying back down beside me he pulled me into his strong arms, "I mean it, you're mine from now on."

"I know." I said softly, "There is no other man who could satisfy me like you do."

Kissing me tenderly, he pulled me tightly into his arms and soon we were both sound asleep.