## Archive-name: ifonly

From: mumby@wton.win-uk.net (Paul)

Subject: If only

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

This is my favorite fantasy, but has been influenced by a good friend of mine called Beth. Constructive criticism welcome

If only

"Ok. John that 's enough, untie me" Justine said as she watched her husband circle the bed. It had seemed a good idea to experiment with a little bondage. A bottle of wine had made her adventurous, and her husband had just returned form a long business trip to Hong Kong. She wanted to be good for him, but his attitude had changed.
After he tied the last knot in the rope, securing her ankle to the bottom corner of the bed. He had stood back and looked at her with a hungry, slightly threatening expression. She lay spread eagled on the bed. Legs akimbo and all her womanly charms open for him to see. She had been married to John for three years and he had seen every inch of her flesh many times before, but now she felt her cheeks becoming warm with a girlish blush. Being helpless like this made her uncomfortable, but also slightly exited. If only the evil lookwould leave her husbands eye. But it didn't. He now stood at the bottom of the bed looking directly into her wide open cunt. Justine, almost without thinking, tried to close her legs. But it was useless. The bonds weren't to tight, but were very secure. She couldn't move an inch. The rope held her legs open as wide as she could bare, so movement only caused pain. "Come on John. This isn't funny anymore" She pleaded. But even as she did she realized that a part of her didn't want him to free her. A part of her liked the evil slightly manic look in his eye. A part of her wanted him to...... No she couldn't. She wasn't that kind of girl.... was she ? John moved around the bed until he was standing besideJustine's head. He looked down into her, now freighted eye's. She saw no mercy in his own e ye's. Only hunger. He was still fully clothed in jeans and T-shirt. As she watched he reached to his belt and undid the buckle. She began to talk, but he raised his finger to his mouth to signal silence. She found herself obeying without knowing why.

He removed the belt and began undoing the buttons on his jeans. Then the zip. He wore no underwear and when he dropped his jeans his cock stoop proudly in front of her face. She was so close she could see the vains pulsating with every heart beat. "Suck it." He said. And she did. She raised her head as far as she could of the pillow. He didn't move to make it easier for her. She had to strain to reach the bulbous purple head of his cock with her mouth. A drop of colorless seamen gathered on the tip. She looked into Johns eye's as she licked it of the tip of his cock, savoring the salty taste of his sex, then stretched further until she had the head of his penis in her mouth. As she sucked she could taste more of his seamen as it leaked from his throbbing prick. She swallowed and sucked harder. Still he was motionless, seeming to enjoy the discomfort she was experiencing trying to get more of his cock into her mouth. Eventually she couldn't hold her head up any longer and fell back onto the pillow. "Fuck me John please. Fuck me now" John just smiled. Then he put one knee onto the bed. Then the other. Then before she realized what had happened he was stradeling her chest One knee into each armpit. He slipped his cock between her breasts and began to move to and frow. Justine wanted to protest at the humiliation, but suddenly realized she was near orgasm and her cunt had never been touched. "please fuck me now" She pleaded but all she got in reply was a demonics mile. Jonh began to thrust faster. Justine could see he was beginning to lose h is composure. She realized he was going to come and not on her cunt. "let me suck you then John please. Come in my mouth. Let me taste you at least." John stopped thrusting. He knelt upright and looked down into her eye's. He reach over to where her hand was tied to the head post and untied it. "wank me" He said. Justine seemed to have no will of her own now an just obeyed him. She so much wanted to take him in her mouth, but his cock was just out of reach no matter how hard she stretched her neck to taste him .Then almost without warning he came.

He came in her face.

He came in her hair.

He came onto her straining tongue as she tried to catch his seed. She used her free hand to milk the last couple of drops into her mouth th en scooped the semen from around her mouth onto her fingers then licked them clean.

Part 2

John regained his composure, taking deep breaths and closing his eyes. When he opened them again Justine was looking straight into them. Her lip stick was smeared across her cum streaked face. Pearly white drops of sperm clung to her hair and pooled in her cleavage. She selfconsiously looked away from her husbands intense gaze. She herself felt a sudden stab of shame as she realized what had just happened. A smile began to slowly spread itself across Johns face. He looked positively evil. " Are you going to untie me now" Justine asked, but much less vehemently than before. The truth was she wasn't sure she really wanted to be released. It was as if a trapdoor into the darker depths of her soul had been opened tonight and she found herself wondering just how deep the decent into debauchery would go.
Whatever had happened to John in Hong Kong ?. He told her it was a business trip, but now she wondered if the change in her husband had anything to do with the trip. He had arrived back a couple of hours ago with a bottle of Wine and promise of a surprise for her later. The next logical step had been the bed room. So this had been his surprise. A little experimentation with bondage. She was beginning to think she could get to really enjoy this new avenue to explore. "Do you want me to untie you." Asked John as he ran a hand up the inside of her thigh. He stopped short of her hot wet cunt. Justine looked into his eyes. He was challenging her. Slowly, without taking her eyes of Johns intense gaze, she stretched her one free arm back to the bed post from where John had untied it. Then looked down and away from her husband, as it in shame at herself. John picked up the rope and tied her arm back into position. She was now spread eagled again as before. "I think it's time for your present." John said. "Oh. I thoughtthis was my present." Said Justine, a little confused.
John smiled his demonic little smile and left the room. Justine began to feel a little panicky. What the hell was he up to. He was acting so out of character anything would be possible. The door opened and John walked in. He hadn't shut the door after himself. "I realize you get lonely when I have to go away on business darling so while I was in Hong Kong I bought you a littlesomething to keep you com pany. O.K. you can come in now Kim." A very beautiful and apparently very young Asian girl walked into the bedroom. She was maybe 17 or 18. It was hard to tell. she could have been a couple of years older or younger. She was dressed in the typical french maids costume including the short pleated skirt with the suspenders showing and black stockings with the old fashioned pencil line down the back. Justine was shocked and speechless. Her mind raced trying to see the conclusion of what all this was leading to. "come here Kim." John said. " This is you mistress. Do you think she is pretty." "Oh yesmaster Holland. She is very beautiful." Kim said in perfect English. Before hanging her head again. She seemed unable to hold eye contact with either of them. John looked back at Justine. She was obviously embarrassed to be so vulnerable infront of a total stranger. "Kim is now in our employ. She has agreed to fulfil both our every wish for a small wage and a roof over her head. " Kim show mistress Justine why you wanted to come to England with me." Kim gave the customarily bow and came forward she turned her back to Justine and dropped the little blouse down over her shoulders. Her back was streaked with whip marks. Some where bright red and swollen. Obviously very recent. Some were purple or almost black with scabs. These were from weeks maybe months ago. There was also every shade in between these two extremes. Kim lifted her blouse back up, turned to face the again and bowed her head, this time as though in shame. Justine looked questioningly into her husbands eyes. Then started to babble without knowing what she was trying to say. John lifted his finger to his lips to silence her and again she was unable to resist his command. "Kim. Can you see the mess my wife is in. That's because I've just come all over her face and tits. I want you to clean her up. And I want you to use your tongue. While you do that I'm going to fuck her." Justine wanted to protest, but she wanted to be fucked even more . John came forward and knelt between Justines legs. He entered her in one relentless, slow, seemingly never ending stroke. Justine sighed and shut her eyes. "Kim hadn't moved yet, still unsure of what was expected of her." "Come here Kim. do as I told you or I'll have to beat you." Commanded John. Kim scurried forward at the sound of this threat. She knelt down beside the both of them. Then looked at John for directions as to what to do next. John was slowly beginning to increase the rhythm of his thrusting. "Start with her face. Lick the come of her face and out of her hair. Keep you hands behind your back." Justines eyes were still shut but she could hear the instructions. She was so confused. Why was she enjoying this so much. What else was she going to allow John to do. What else was she going to let Kim do. Justine had never had a sexual encounter with another woman before let alone a young girl, but she knew she couldn't resist. She felt something warm on the side of her cheek and knew it must be kims tongue. The seamen had cooled to room temperature and even began to solidify. As kim licked, she got large jelly like globs of sperm on her tongue then swallowed them down. They felt cool in her mouth and tasted salty. It had a thick gooey texture due to the time it had laid on Justines face. She moved her attention over to the other side of Justines face. Justine could feel the tickling sensation of Kims lustrous Jet black hair on her face as she leaned over her. "Now her lips Kim. Lick her lips." There was no seamen on Justine's lips she had swallowed all she could reach with her tongue herself. Still Kim licked. Justine felt the feather like caress of Kims tongue brush over her own lips. John and Justine were both nearing orgasm. Justine was lost in a myriad of sensations and without thinking drew Kims tongue into her own mouth and tried to kiss her. Kim moved away unsure of what was happening, but John grabbed hold of her hair and forced her mouth back down onto his wife's. Kimdidn't struggle but instead returned Justine's feverish kisses. "Now her hair." demanded John. Kim withdrew her tongue from Justines eager mouth. There was large globs of sperm tangled in Justines hair. Kim to ok one in her mouth then moved backwards dragging Justines hair between her lips gathering the cold quickly solidifying mess into her mouth and swallowing. This was to much for John to take and he shot his load into Justines cunt. He had been to fast to bring Justine's off and the disappointment showed on her face. "Sorry my love. I got so exited I forgot about you. Kim lick the spunk out of my wifes cunt and make sure you make her come." Ordered John. Kim bowed in deference then began.

Part 3

Kim Moved to the bottom of the bed as she was told. She looked into Justine's wide open cunt. A think stream of sperm was just beginning to trickle out of her pussy and over her anus. She mounted the bed on hands and knees and positioned herself between Justine's legs. Her face was about an inch or two from justine's pussy. Kim looked up into her mistresses eye's. Justine looked aroused and confused all at the same time. Then she seemed to come to some silent conclusion and nodded to Kim to continue. Kim could smell the mixture of sperm and cunt and hesitated a little. John grabbed her behind the back of the neck and slowly but firmly pushed her head towards Justine's cunt. At the last second before contact Kim poked out her tongue and scooped up the spunk from Justines anus. Justine let out a long sigh at the feeling of the little oriental girls tongue on her asshole. Kim ran her tongue up and over the folds of Justine's cunt, all the time drawing the mixture of girl cum and sperm into her mouth and swallowing. John was getting impatient with the pace of the proceedings and pushed Kim's face harder into the welcoming pussy. Kim's small round face was almost completely covered in the folds of Justines cunt. She pushed her tongue deeper into the warm wet depths of the pussy, still sucking the sex juice cocktail and swallowing with relish. John let go of Kims neck when He was content with the attention and enthusiasm Kim was giving the task. He moved behind Kim, he was hard again. Kims kneeling position gave excellent access to both her orifices. John choose her anus. He lined himself up and slowly began to push. Kims anus was extremely tight. She was only a small girl and had somehow managed to avoid to much buggery in the brothel where John had bought her. He pushed even harder trying to force his way past the sphincter muscle. Kim let out a small yelp as he made his entrance to her anus. This just exited John even more and decided he'd like to hear that little yelp again so without hesitation or grace he slammed the whole of his blood engorged cock all the way into the girls anus until it was buried deep within her bowels. He was rewarded with a louder, more urgent yelp of pain. He withdrew almost completely before driving in hard again. Again Kim let out a yelp. He carried on and the yelps kept coming but they were getting less and less painful sounding and more and more like a sigh of pleasure. Every time he hammered home he pushed Kims face into Justine's cunt causing her tongue to rub Justines cunt in a rhythmic up and down motion. Justine was in ecstasy. The orgasms were coming so fast they were like one long nerve tingling sensation of pure pleasure. Her hips were moving to and frow to increase the range of movement of Kim's tongue. It was going from her anus to above her pubic bone. The little tongue draining her of every drop of cunt juice she produced. When it was at her anus Kim pushed it hard into the little puckered opening. Every time the muscle relaxed a little until she was able to push it deep into Justine's asshole. John was about to come, but he withdrew just in time and ordered Kim to kneel in front of him which she promptly did with her hands behind her back as she had been trained to do. Justine strained to see what was happening. She was actually glad to have a rest-bite from the intense pleasure. "open your mouth and put out your tongue" John said as he pumped his prick. "now open you legs and masturbate" He noticed that Kim immediately drove three fingers deep into her dripping pussy and began to pump them in and out furiously while the other hand frigged her clit. It was to much for john. He came with a roar of pleasure. The first jet drove directly into Kims mouth hitting the back of her throat hard. "Don't swallow" John said between gasps. The next jet missed it's target slightly hitting Kim on the upper lip The third hit the bridge of her nose. John look down at the girl. She knelt, still masturbating, staring directly into his eyes with her mouth still open. Her face was covered in sperm. Her tongue was white with the stuff and he could see that it had pooled in the back of her throat. The rest of her face glistened with a mixture of Justine's and Johns cum. "Now get up and kiss my wife" ordered John When he regained his composure. Kim closed her mouth and crawled over to Justine. She knelt over her face and opened her mouth as she moved in for the kiss. A stream of thick white sperm reached Justine's lips a second before Kims own lips made contact. Justine felt the sperm dripping onto her lips then the Little Chinese girl's tongue was inside her mouth. It was a strange feeling being so slick with sperm and almost drowning in the stuff, but it didn't stop her from claiming her share of the spunk and swallowing hungrily. John watched them both with a contemplative smile. He had lots of things planned for Kim and his wife. He couldn't get the memory of the intense pleasure that little yelp of pain gave him when he rammed his cock into Kim. Maybe he could explore the avenue of sadism a little more in future.

Paul

"Imperious, choleric, irascible, extreme in everything, with a dissolute imagination the like of which has never been seen, atheistic to the point of fanaticism, there you have me in a nutshell, and kill me again or take me as I am, for I will not change".

The Marquis de Sade.

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