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Date: Mon, 24 Jul 2006 14:39:45 +0000
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Sold for Sex - A Fantasy - 1
Chapter One.
Gina was bored with the party, bored with her friends,and frankly, with her
life. Her job was a relative dead end and the men she dated were almost all
classified in her own mind as losers or just nonentities. She had no difficulty
attracting lovers she was beautiful by anyone's standards. But when they left
her apartment after a night of post-dinner sex, she was always relieved to see
them go since their pitiful attempts to please her sexually only left her aching
for something more.
"So who will it be tonight," she wondered, casting about in the crowd for a
likely bed partner. She was horny, without doubt. The scotch and the suggestive
art on the walls of this New York loft apartment had made her warm, very warm.
The paintings and sketches showed every conceivable sex act and were
characterized by extreme male dominance over his female partner. One painting,
hanging in a dark corner, showed a woman firmly secured to a framework while
one man invited another to take her from behind. Looking at it, she felt her
pussy grow wet.
A voice behind Gina startled her. "You like that one, don't you?" he said.
"Yes," she admitted, somewhat reluctantly. "It makesyou...."
"Horny?" he asked.
Gina nodded, a bit embarassed that he had noticed her fascination with the
picture. "It's because they're taking what they want and she's receiving what
she needs," he said in a vaguely foreign accent. She looked at him more closely.
He was tall, muscular, with dark hair and eyes. Without warning, he pulled her
to him and kissed her hard, grasping her ass and pressing her hips hard against
him. She could feel the bulge of his cock against her stomach. She started to
protest his failure to even ask first, but his tongue forced its way between her
lips and she decided she didn't really care.
"You need a master," he smiled, pulling away after the long and probing kiss,
"someone who understands what you need." He pushed her gently but firmly against
the wall and cupped her large breasts in his hands, kneading them, looking
directly into her eyes as he did so. Gina felt almost faint with pleasure at
what this stranger was doing so boldly. He lifted her skirt, yanked her panties
down and thrust his fingers into her wet pussy. The thought that someone might
actually notice what they were doing in the corner of the room made his invasion
of her body even more arousing for Gina. She knew she wanted this man.
"You need to be taken," he continued, stroking her wet lips with one hand and
squeezing a breast with the other."You need to be used and disciplined and
trained to please your master with your body. Don't you?" He slipped three
fingers into Gina's now dripping pussy. She gasped with pleasure. She needed his
cock in her.
"Yes," she managed to whisper, a bit afraid of his game, but too aroused to
extricate herself from the spell he cast. "I want you to fuck me now! Please!
We'll go to my apartment."
"I prefer my place," he said, smiling at her, "you have a great deal to learn,
my little slave."
Gina didn't know what he meant, but she didn't really care about the nuances of
role playing. She just knew that this powerful, handsome man, who took what he
wanted insteadof asking, excited her more than any man she'd ever met.
She followed him to the rickety elevator in a daze. When the door closed, and
they started the slow descent, he unceremoniously ripped open her blouse,
popping the buttons and released the front hook securing her bra. Her heavy
38D breasts fell out and she began to insist that they wait. But his look
warned her not to interrupt. He unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the
floor and ripped her panties easily. She stood there, as the elevator creaked
along, wearing only her stockings and garter belt. He fondled her breasts
almost roughly.
"I like these tits," he said ...
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