1. Samantha finds Trouble


    Date: 4/17/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy Domination/submission Gothic, Group Sex Hardcore Male Domination, Males / Female, Mind Control, Wife Author: C.H. Davis, Source: sexstories.com

    ... UUUUhhhh,huh,huh,huh! OH YESSS! Oh God, Yeah!”yelled Bevy as the orgasm hit her in full force. A breath later, Jimmy exclaimed: "Open Wide, Pussy, here comes the cream!" as he shot his thick, gooey load; Bevy's kitty lapping it up, causing her to go over the edge again for another orgasm."Huuuuh!", sighed Bevy, her whole body shaking from the pleasure and exhaustion. Just then, the Bar door opened and The Master, followed by two Brothers, entered. "That's enough, Bevy, time to go now. Say goodbye to your friends.", said The Master, his hand outstretched as if to lead her away. "Not yet, please, Master, there are so many still to enjoy!", cooed Bevy. "Now! We have little time to waste, Stop fucking and let's go!” said The Master, angrily. "Yo, man! If she don't want to leave, maybe you should take the hint and get out of here. We'll take good care of her for you!", said Jimmy, who, having been spent, had put his pants back on and was moving to confront the Cult Trio. "Yes, Jimmy's right! I have too much work to do here, Master, I can't leave, No, I won't Leave, until everyone has given me their pleasure!", said Bevy, steel starting to creep into her voice. "In fact, I think it's time the, "Master", Bevy speaking the title with sarcasm, "was shown the door! Boys, get rid of him and I'll fuck you all for a week!", commanded Bevy, the once-meek girl now replaced with woman complete in her newly-found self-confidence. "You got it, Baby Girl!", said Jimmy, as his eye narrowed ...
    ... dangerously, pulling brass knuckles from his back pants pocket as he advanced on the Three outsiders. Jimmy stopped dead in his tracks, however, as the pair of Brothers drew Mac-10 pistols, stopping all of the men, except Rosco, who had his back turned to the Gunmen, shooting his own "gun" all over Bevy's tits. "AHHH!!Goddamn!Goddamn!"yelled Rosco, coming back to his senses when he realized the rest of the men were frozen, with their hands up and Bevy shouldered past him, looking defeated, the many layers of glaze sliding off her in droplets. "Hey! Where ya goin..Oh!” exclaimed Rosco as he turned to meet the armed men. "Here, use this! We don't have time for your clothes!", snarled The Master, grabbing a ratty tablecloth to wrap around her naked, messy form. The Brothers covered their escape, as they jumped into the car and fled the scene. Bevy looked fearfully down a the floor of the car, sitting as far way from The Master as she could get, for she know punishment was coming, his silence deafening. "You dis-obeyed me, Bevy", said The Master quietly, breaking the Silence. "I know..but.. I couldn't help it, it felt so good..", replied Bevy, her meek manner returning. "Hmph! Please, Bevy, don't! There was nothing there you haven't had a hundred times before, except..the power..those men were like putty in your hands, they would have done anything, if pushed just right and if they thought they could get away with it, for your company. You let them think they controlled you, when you ...