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My wife and I were in a strained relationship.  You see, she decided that
she was a lesbian at heart.  That was why I could never get her into bed,
and why the frequency of sex after the honeymoon slowly dwindled into an
activitiy I had to beg my wife for.
   In order to save the marriage, I suggested geting a sex slave. 
Kidnapping young 18-year-olds and bending them to our will.  She agreed, so
long as she could rape them, as well.
   Because we were impatient, we decided to kidnap two 18 year olds, so
that both my wife and I had someone to play with while the other was
fucking.
   The next day, we attended the local high school graduation, which was
open to the public.  We later followed the grduating class to a local beach
party that afternoon and evening, which lasted long into the night.
   Two girls were all alone in one corner of the beach, with no one in
sight.  They were good girls who stopped partying after the party got out
of control with all the booze and public making-out.
   My wife and I crept up behind them from some bushes.
   Seconds later, we pounced on the young unsuspecting females.  With
chemical-douched hankerchiefs around their mouths and noses, the two girls
had no choice but to inhale.
   And pass out.
   We bound them quickly and carried them into our secluded van.
   Then, we drove half an hour away to our beach houes to enjoy our two sex
slaves.
   When they awoke, they cried after we told them their future.  That they
would spend the rest of their days serving us.
   Until they died in our arms...  while having sex with us.
   That's right.  Their very last breaths would be determined by my wife
and me.
   Their very lives were in our hands, and they sobbed loud as they knew
that their only reason for existence was to serve their master and mistress
to the fullest of their abilities.
   And they would.  These two girls would serve us with all their bodies,
minds, hearts...  and souls.
   Their bodies, of course, would be fucking their mistress and me, their
master.  Both young females would have the cum of their mistress and the
cum of their master seek into both their wombs, with mine making them
pregnant.
   But, my wife and I needed more than just their wombs, although that was
a start.  We wanted their hearts to be focused on serving us.  We would
train these little slaves to only find pleasure in life through sexual
subservience.  The act of submitting their bodies to us, and epsecially
taking our cum up into their wombs (knowing that mine would make them
pregnant, and my wife's would just deepen their humiliation) was the
beginning to controlling the rest of their beings: their minds, hearts, and
souls.
   Their hearts, knowing that they would find pain from whippings whenever
they were not having sex, would naturally grow toward loving to serve their
master and mistress, even if it was from merely loving to avoid pain when
not serving.
   The victims' minds would also be controlled, as these two honors
graduates would spend every brain cell thinking about how to best sexually
use their hot soft, firm bodies in such a way as to give their master and
mistress the ultimate pleasure.
   And finally, their souls would be completely captured and forced to
serve my wife and me, as well.  My wife and I would force these two young
good religious girls to kneel and bow before us, acknowledging us as their
gods.  Their souls woul moan as they served me with all their might.
   Now, these two girls, Amanda and Samantha, were awake.  They both wailed
and yet, knew it was no use.
   I spent the next hour whipping them.  As an experienced master, I
whipped them hard enough to hurt, but not hard to enough to leave any
bruises.
   Crying and ready to submit, I saw Samantha led into my wife's seperate
bedroom, while I led Amanda into mine next door.
   I concentrated on the beautiful dirty-blonde 18 year old before me.
   "Kneel, slave," I ordered.
   "Please," she began.  "Please don't hurt me."
   "I won't hurt you if you cooperate, girl."
   She nodded tearfully, and naked, knelt and looked up in fright.
   I loved a naked helpless female looking up at me submissively.  I
decided that Amanda would serve me the rest of her days.  Not one would go
by in which she would not feel my cum in her virgin womb.
   Virgin.  Was she?
   "Have you ever had sex?" I asked her bluntly.
   "N..no...  I have...haven't," she stuttered, face pale with fright.
   I relished the fear in her eyes.
   "Are you called Amanda or Mandy?"
   "Either.  But, most people call me Mandy."
   "Well, Mandy, you are my little sex slave.  Now, suck my cock."
   She shook her head in defiance but after threatening to kill her, she
complied by slowly opening her mouth and taking the head of my cock in.
   Then, I slowly pushed in the rest of the cock, inch my inch, until she
could hardly breathe, and only then through her nose.
   I grabbed her by her ponytail and held it firm.  She felt it and knew
that she had to give me a hard-on with her precious mouth.  Her delicate
lips sucked on my cock and her sweet feminine tongue tickled my length. 
She quickly took the cock out of her mouth, just to kiss my balls and suck
on each of them alternately.  Then, she took the cock back into her mouth.
   A few minutes later, I was hard.  I took her to the bed and laid her
down.  We lay side by side, and I bent my neck to reach her soft, yet firm,
breasts with my mouth.  I took a nipple in and sucked, softly.  Then, I
realized that she was not just a lover, but a slave, and started to suck
harder.  Within thirty seconds, the nipple grew hard and firm and stood out
erect from my 18-year-old girl's chest.  A teenage slave's chest.
   "I love you Mandy," I moaned, gently stroking her cheek with my hands
while sucking her young nipple.
   "Oh...oh..." she moaned in submission as she felt her nipple harden.
   Then, I switched to the other nipple.  Within another minute, the other
nipple did the same.
   My virgin captive now had both her hard-sucked nipples proudly erect,
standing out prominently from her 18-year-old slave's feminine chest.
   "Mandy, wrap your slender fingers around my cock, and with my cock
firmly in your soft, delicate hands, guide it into your most feminine
pussy."
   "Y...y...yes..  master," she sobbed, while being forced to stare at me
with her wettening, doe-shaped eyes.
   She obeyed and reluctantly rubbed it up and down her pussy slit, coating
it with her juices.
   Then, I said: "Keep looking into my eyes as you push it in."
   She cried, and screamed, "Oh, goooooddd," as it inched forward, slowly
but surely.  Her face slowly twisted into an expression of utter horror and
disgust.  I loved it and felt myself getting even harded as I kept stroking
her cheek and petting her head, running my fingers through her soft long
hair.
   "Oh my god!  no!" she gasped, as she felt the cockhead hit her hymen.
   "Any last words?" I asked her with a laugh.
   "Pl..please don't do this," she begged.
   "I order you to beg me for this rape, or I will kill you."
   "No....  I..  I can't."
   "All right, if you want to die from strangulation...."
   As she saw my hands approaching her neck, she reconsidered.
   "Oh...okay....  Please don't kill me, though."
   I smiled.  "Beg for it, slave."
   "What do I say, Master?"
   "Say: 'Please take my virginity.  Please plant your seed in my womb and
make me the mother of your child.  I love you.'"
   She closed her tearful eyes and quickly shook her head.  But, after she
felt my hands grasping her neck and starting to choke her, she quickly
nodded.
   "Please, master," she began.  "Please...  please...tak...take my
virginity.  Please plant your se...  your seed...  in my w...w...womb."
   She almost couldn't finished, but knew she had to.  In order to survive.
   "Please, master, please...  make me the m..m...m...  oh god, I can't say
it."
   "Say it, slave!"
   "Make me the mm...mother of your child!"
   "Do you mean it, slave?"
   "Yes, yes...  I l...l....love you!"
   That was enough to give any man the signal to plunge into his sex slave.
I did so right there and then, thrusting my entire cock into her.
   "Oh gooooooooooooooooooooooooddddd!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed as her hymen
was painfully tore away from her.
   I thrust in and out, only to slowly start to withdraw and then, thurst
hard back in again.
   "Wrap your arms around me slave," I ordered her.
   "Yes...yes...  master," she sobbed.
   I kept fucking her for a while.  I was surprised at how much patience I
had.  Then, I realized that patience was soon running thin.  I got ready to
shoot myself in her.
   "Tell me you love me, slave..."
   "Master..I..I...I love you!"
   Then, my cock released its hot seed and it squirted right into her
teenage vagina.  Right into her young and helpless cervix.  And my hot cum
shot right into her depths, coating the walls of her most precious and
feminine treasure: her virgin womb.
   She felt the cum hitting the back walls of her 18 year old virgin womb
and shouted "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" with each hit and with each "oh," staring
widely into my eyes with a sign of both shock and utter feminine
submission.
   She fell asleep in my arms that night, crying hard as cum ran out of her
pussy and dried there in a delightful whitish sheet on her inner thighs.
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   Samantha was forced to endure cruel lesbian sex in the next room.  My
wife, Emily, was sucking on her nipples hard.  And even worse, Emily forced
Samantha to lick Emily's clit.  Emily held Samantha's head firmly between
Emily's thighs, with Emily holding a fistful of Samantha's hair to keep the
slave's head steady in place.
   Emily said: "Drink my coming juices, slave."
   Samantha shook her head in rebellion, but after a few hard slaps,
submitted in humiliation.
   "Ughh.ughh..." Samantha gasped, as she quickly drank down her mistress'
juices for the first time.  An event that would continue for the rest of
Samantha's life.
   Minutes later, Emily forced Samantha to masturbate herself.
   Samantha moaned as she felt the coming ecstasy:
   "Oh oh my god...  oh my GODDD!!!"
   With that, Samantha gushed and Emily happily licked up Samantha's girl
juices.
   But, the best part was when Samantha was forced into bed with Emily.
   "Now, slave," Emily said, "I will inseminate you with my own seed."
   Emily cried but realized that it was no use struggling.
   "Oh, no!  nooooo!" Samantha cried as she felt Emily purposely pressing
her nipples straight into Samantha's and holding them there, as Emily held
Samantha firmly and close, rubbinb her pussy up and down Samantha's slit.
   Then, with a full kiss and mutual tongue locking, Emily released her cum
right into Samantha's virgin womb.
   Samantha, like Amanda, ended up falling asleep in her mistress' arms,
while cum from her rapist flowed out of her pussy and onto her thighs,
drying there in a beautiful thin sheet of clear cum.
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How to Treat A Woman