Zoe's Midnight - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Zoe's Midnight - Part 1

... would be a fun night. She couldn't wait to cry in the woods, as she was fucked brutally. She wanted to cry as she was being chased, and be bound helpless as her holes were defiled. Zoe came up to the entrance of the woods and knew she would now be entering her Master's domain. She checked her uniform and applied her mascara in the darkness. The woods looked scary in the dark, which made Zoe even more wet. As she walked into the trees, she glanced around, looking for a figure in the darkness. She was terrified of her new Master, but couldn't wait to be chased. She paced around slowly, but then suddenly hear the snapping of a twig from behind her. Turning abruptly, she saw her Master's silhouette. His manly posture made him seem terrifying, so Zoe turned to run, to make her Master chase her. It was difficult to run in her shoes, but she ran as fast as she could Suddenly, she tripped over, so she quickly got up and hid behind a tree. Zoe was scared and incredibly wet. The anticipation was building up like a wildfire. Zoe began to cry, but tried to keep silent to hide. As her fear grew she felt her panties become wet, and she began to wet herself. She held her crotch to stop it, but she could feel it running through her panties and soaking her tights. It soaked down to her shoes and also gushed onto floor. Zoe sniffed her hands and licked the pee off them, savouring the taste of her juices. She was too busy enjoying to realise her Master standing beside the tree. He grabbed ...

... her and she screamed, so he quietened her and threw her to the ground. Pulling her up to her knees, he thrust his cock instantly into Zoe's wanting mouth. However, he gave her no warning and brutally fucked her throat with his long rod. She cried behind his cock, and her mascara ran down her cheeks. Master pulled her head onto his cock as he filled her throat. He rarely let her get air, but eventually he stopped throat-fucking her and she gasped for air. Master lay her on her back and pulled open her blouse, revealing her perfect breasts which lay behind her white bra. Slowly, Master licked along the line of her breasts against her bra and Zoe breathed deeply. She could feel his hot breath on the nape of her neck, which was chilled from the cold ground that she lay on. Her nipples slowly hardened to form small mounds beneath her bra, and she could feel her virgin lips becoming moist with juices. Her Master, whilst leaving her skirt on her, took her tights from her legs. They were still soaked, so he sucked them, tasting Zoe's piss and her juices. She lay on the ground, helpless. Her Master put her heels back on her feet after removing her tights, so she only had on her bra, her heels, her skirt, and her white panties which were now sticking to her lips. The Master put her on her knees and firstly took her panties off her. He then tied her ankles and her wrists together, binding her together so his slave was unable to make any kind of escape. Zoe's mascara was running down her ...