I gasped, as his hand squeezed my throat again, urging me. Spoiler: So I answered. The words escaped my mouth without thinking. The heat in my loins, despite climaxing but a moment ago, was unbearable. Spoiler: "Please I finished, terrified that I actually said it aloud... terrified and turned on, Spoiler: Because, "I see..." Chris said. To my surprise, he untied my hands. But my surprise quickly vanished as he said his next words. "Strip." I got goosebumps at the sound of his commanding voice. I moved my arms and moment later, my coat slid down and fell on the ground. I unbuttoned my shirt and moment later it also fell on the ground. I grabbed my bra and stopped, hesitant to show my naked flesh, as stupid as it was in this situation. "Gha!" I wheezed as Chriss squeezed my throat tighter. "Faster, slut." I shuddered at the tone of his voice. I quickly unclipped my bra and let it fall down. "Nice." he said as he gripped my tit, testing the feeling. "Large and shapely." He commented. Then he squeezed my throat again. "Did I said you could stop?" I quickly unbuttoned my skirt and allowed it to slide down. Before I could touch the garter, he pushed me against the wall. As my naked skin, my tits, stomach and erect nipples touched the rugged wooden wall, Chris grabbed my hands and tied my forearms together with rope. He then pulled the panties out of my hair and turned me around. He then grabbed a long rope and tied it around my neck. "So, you want to be fucked?" He asked. "Ye-" As I opened my mouth to answer, he shoved my panties into my mouth, gagging me. He then took a step back and looked me over. My long black hair were in a mess, my heavy chest moved up and down with each hot breath I made, my tights were covered with my sex juices... the only clothes I had were brown garter, dark brown stockings and black high-heels. I was gagged with my own panties, I could taste my own juices, my forearms where tied behind my back and there was a rope around my neck - a leash. I was truly at his mercy... and I was terrified... but I also loved it. I was probably never turned on as much in my life as I was now. The realisation that he was going to fuck me in this state made my legs wobble. He tugged the leash and I made few steps back. My high-heels clicking loudly - so loudly that it echoed in the empty harbour. That terrified me and turned me on - to be so exposed. "Shall we go for a walk?" Chris smiled as my eyes opened wide as if I was a deer looking at the headlights. He tugged the leash again and started walking. And I had no choice but to follow.
Voice in her head telling her it is last time when she see her clothes. Until her master give her another command, she will stay naked no mater who will see her and no mater of weather. For moment her hight-heels will break and She will fall in the dirt.
Click, click, click, click, click, click. The clicking of my heels on concrete resounded around, making me nervous. Even as Chris moved, he didn't seem to make any noise. I nervously looked around but saw only abandoned buildings and the fog quickly covering everything - making it almost impossible to see anything but what was ten meters in front of you. Spoiler: Inspiration There were stories about this island. About things in the fog, about people disappearing, about the ghosts and monsters, about cultists and cannibals, escaped murders and crazy doctors, about people leaving the asylum to take a walk and never returning. Stories told for shit and giggles and yet... where is smoke... Now, all those stories, I started remembering them with vivid clarity. "!" I tripped and fell forward, straight on the forest's mulch. I groaned as I landed on the ground, at least landing was more or less soft - but still, a couple of leaves and tree needles stuck to my skin. I looked around - as I was worrying, we have entered the forest. "Hey, bitch." I turned to Chris as he tugged the leash. "Wanted to be a pet, then a bitch is appropriate." He smirked. "Now get up bitch, we have yet some distance to make." He forced me to stand then put he cupped my cheek with his hand- Slap! My head moved to the side as he slapped me, my cheek burning. It wasn't even strong, but the sheer feeling that came with the slap almost overwhelmed me. The sheer domination of gesture, the humiliation, Spoiler: the helplessness, the peril... Yet I followed him, swaying my hips, without an objection, obediently following his orders, like a good little pet... like a bitch in heat. After half an hour of walk, I completely lost sense of direction. Yet my heat didn't lower even a little. With ever sound the forest made, with every chipper of bird, with every branch broken, I was expecting someone to meet us, or some wild beast to jump on us - my mind kept me high with both, fear and lust. "Here we are." Chris said as we stud in from of some kind of depression in the woods... hollow in the woods. In the middle, there was a light grey rock with a red top. Chris lead me by the leash there. As we stopped, I realised that the rock was somewhat strange... and eerie. "It's said that this place served to perform human sacrifices by the pagans in old times..." Chris said, making my hair stand on end. "The rock served as a place where the sacrifice was performed. Look here." He pointed, and my heart stopped as I saw chains attached to the stone. "Others say that the rock was later used for... experimental treatments on violate patients, by the first doctors of asylum, somewhere between two-hundred years ago up to a couple of decades ago." He paused and I could feel his hand slide over my ass. "You must admit - the place has an atmosphere." Despite the lust that was burning my body, I could feel a primal fear slowly creep in.
Some other voice telling it isn't funny anymore! That you have to get free of these ropes and run away! That altar looks too dangrous to me!
I don't like this place, it;s too creepy... I want to go back to the Asylum... and then get fucked silly...
While the rough treatment certainly works to turn her on, the doctor gets an urge to get away from here, back to the relative safety of the asylum. Perhaps if she begged like a good obedient slut, he'd take her back and fill her up.
I backed away as far as I could from the cursed rock. Spoiler: Panicking slightly "Don't like this place, eh?" Chris asked. I shook my head energetically. Spoiler: This place gave me creeps "Well then, we can change places, but it will be a few more minutes of march, and you will be punished for being disobedient bitch. Still want to move away to a different place?" I nodded eagerly. Every place was better than this - I still was turned on as hell, but this place... there was something that woke a primal fear in me. Slap! "Yh!" I jumped as his hand landed on my asscheek. The sound of slapping echoed around. "Right then." He pulled, and I followed him again. As soon as we left the place, the eerie atmosphere lifted... as much as it could with all the fog around us. Soon we stopped in the middle of the forest, and he pushed my back against one of the trees. I moaned as he started groping my breasts, squeezing them, pinching my nipples, slapping them, kissing them - it only made me wetter as he continued caressing me. "Gh!" I groaned as he grabbed my throat and pinned me against the tree. I shivered and moaned lightly, as he trailed his free hand between my breasts, reaching stomach then down- "Ahmm!" I moaned loudly into the gag and arched as his fingers penetrated me. I moaned again as they started furiously moving. I looked into his eyes and whimpered with pleasure, as he furiously fingered me. I was defenceless, in his hands, completely at his mercy, his to play with. He knew that, and he smirked. "!" I arched as another orgasm rocked my body.
That felt great! But I wish he would fuck me with his cock, not just his fingers... oh, well, maybe later.
"Ah~" I moaned blissfully as the orgasm slowly receded. This is what I needed - a strong dominating man rocking my world. Spoiler: I licked my lips, as her removed his fingers from my quivering pussy "Huu!" I arched as a shock run through my body. My body quivered from pleasure again. As I slowly recovered from the orgasmic numbness, I realised that Chris shoved his entire dick into my pussy without warning. The ends of my hair stud as I got goosebumps as he looked deep into my eyes and slowly started sucking my nipple. "Ugh~" I threw my head back, my flesh squeezing his dick as I felt his teeth grab my nipple. Then his hand grabbed my other tit. He started playing with it, groping it, pinching my nipple. Finally, I couldn't stand it, I started slowly moving my hips, in a circular motion. Chris smiled seeing how eager I was. "You are eager little bitch, eh?" I whimpered at his comment. "Want me to fuck you?" I nodded eagerly- "Ghu!" I groaned as his hand again grabbed my throat and my body shivered with anticipation as my pussy squeezed his shaft in turn. Then, he started moving, and everything became white. I lost myself in feelings of bliss and pleasure, my mind and body became numb. I woke as I felt a sting on my ass. I realised that I was lying on the ground, my body still hot and sensitive from climaxes I had. My mind was numb and I barely realised the man was behind me, his dick pushing against my ass. He grabbed my hair and pulled, then I felt his large tool slowly filling my back entrance.
As the man enters her asshole, Cassani feels another rush of dopamine flood her brain, a reward for her obedience, and for giving into her lust.
"Ugh!" I moaned as I felt the hot pulsating meat slowly sliding into my rear entrance until it was all inside me. But he didn't move. I moaned again and turned my head to look at the guard, my eyes tearing as I was pleading him with just look. He chuckled. Slap! I arched as a little shock went straight to my brain when his hand landed on my ass. My pussy clenched as pleasure spread over my body. "Oh, you are one needy bitch, aren't you?" He asked as he started moving. Yes! Yes, I am! Good, obedient bitch! My mind filled with pleasure, as my body started swaying with each of his thrusts. Spoiler: They went deep. It didn't take him long to finally reach the climax of his own. As I felt HOT filling my ass, driving me into my own orgasm Slap! "Yhm!" I arched as once more he slapped my ass. My world became white of pleasure, my body twitching from pleasure, my entire mind drowned by a climax that was rocking my body. "Oh, have I broken you?" I heard him as if he was far away. I feel on the ground, as my vision slowly faded.
As the guard's seed fills her tight asshole, the doctor doesn't feel a presence delving into her fuck drunk mind, having its way with her memories. Her mind flashes to her college days, studying the psychology degree that would eventually lead to her job at the asylum. The memories of herself as a stoic and serious student, working hard to get the best marks she possibly can, begin to fade away. In their place, she sees a younger version of herself, perhaps 20 or 21, stumbling into her family home after a night of drinking, drugs and sex. Walking unsteadily through the halls of her house, she sees her father waiting for her, sitting on the couch. "You little slut." His words take the drunk and high college student by surprise, and she can't help but gulp. Normally so kind and gentle, her bearlike father now radiates with power and menace. She opens her mouth to speak, the words cut off by a loud snap made by the older man's fingers. "Get over here. Now." He points to the couch next to him. Normally abrasive and rebellious, the future doctor whimpers slightly, before obeying, taking a seat besides the hulking figure of her father. Wordlessly, he grabs hold of his scantily clad daughter, sliding her over his knee, and lifting up the slutty mini dress she wore to go out clubbing. "I could smell the weed on your breath the moment you walked in. You want to be disobedient? Then it's time you learn that disobedient girls get punished." Cassani yelps as his palm lands on her ass painfully, the sound echoing across the house. The father continues to spank his daughter, over and over again, until her ass is bright red, and then he feels it. The habitual party girl seldom wore panties, so there was nothing to keep her father from feeling the trickle of orgasmic juices trailing down her leg. "You really are a slut, aren't you? Well, there are uses for that." Her father gives an ominous smile. Later, he buckles up his jeans, and sips at a fresh beer, looking down at his freshly fucked daughter, his seed leaking from her orifices, and covering her curvy body. He smiles, the fearsome expression gone. "Looks like you can be obedient after all, honey." His voice is soothing. "It's okay if you want to be a little whore, but remember that I'm paying for you to go to college, so make sure you pass. I know that might be difficult for you, given that you prefer going out and having fun, but I'm sure you can find a way to win over your professors." Gone are the doctor's true memories, the ones where she worked herself to the bone to ace her exams and pay for her tuition. Now, all she remembers of college are the fun times she spent on her knees, convincing her professors to give her good grades while she lived a life of constant partying, and being an obedient fuck toy for her dad, in exchange for his continued financial support. Coming out of her reverie and back into the present day, Doctor Cassani opens her eyes, looking around to see what happened since Chris fucked her.
The pleasure was so immense that my mouth hang opened, my savila flowing out, my eyes rolled back inside so far that only my whites could be seen. I moaned with pleasure and continued squirting as my mind Spoiler: went to overdrive from pleasure. And slowly all became white. "The case of the patient Jane Doe is as you can see rather complcated-" I bit my lip as I fidget. I couldn't take it anymore. I got up and left the class, as I made my way to the toilet. My heels clicked loudly on the empty corridor as I slowly walked. Some would consider sleeveless shirt, pencil skirt and grey stockings rather provocative, but the lab coat covered everything nicely. The only other thing I had was a garter belt - I have forfeited any bra or panties. I entered the toilet booth and closed the door behind me and leaned against them, my forward wet from sweat. I bit my lip as the heat and lust rolled over my body - my nipples were erect, clearly pushing the against the shirt. My pussy juices were leaking so much, that I could feel the trails reaching my knees. I breathed heavily... my hand shakily reached out and gave my nipple a squeeze. A shock ran through my entire body, my pussy clenched and my mind went blank for a moment. I... I couldn't take it anymore... My hand travelled underneath my skirt, quickly penetrating my hot, wet, NEEDY pussy. I moaned with pleasure at having something finally fill it. As my hand started moving, my legs bend from the weight of pleasure I felt. My free hand immediately started gropping my breast. Spoiler: My memory My body shook from the pleasure as my hands did their magic until I finally reached the release. I collapsed on the floor, my body spent as the orgasm rocked me. Spoiler: I stayed there for some time... ... I slowly open my eyes, as consciousness returns. I am laying on the mulch, which is fairly uncomfortable. Yes. I am in the forest. I fucked with Chris. I slowly look around. I am still mostly naked - sans garter, stockings and high heels. My arms are still tied behind my back. The panties that served as my gag are gone. Chris is nowhere to be seen. I am alone.
She receives an urge to free herself, and head back to get some clothes. As much as being naked outside can be exhilarating, she'll be no position to satiate her needs if she catches pneumonia and becomes bedridden. Preferably, she can do this without attracting undue attention. If she loses her job for public nudity, her dreams of Mr Aclin's immense wealth go with it.
That fucking asshole! He just went and left, leaving me here! An angry thought passed through her mind, quickly replaced by more urgent ones. I need to free mysef and get back - I still need to convince my boss to let me take care of the new patient... I should try and find some clothes too, I guess...
