Alice Shops at Charity's Toy Box - Sex Stories

Alice Shops at Charity's Toy Box

... Then I felt my ass touch the floor. I was taking the giant in its entirety.

"Tell me how much you love it. Tell us how grateful you are," Charity said, then rained down more strikes with the flogger. Each strike wrapped around my shoulders or torso, landing on my tender breasts.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

The bells jangled and jingled.

"Push that ass back at me right now. Start fucking yourself on that cock, or you'll get far worse," Charity demanded.

"Ow! Please, Charity," I begged.

CRACK! CRACK!

"You know that isn't the right word to use, slave. We just taught you the right word a moment ago, you call me Mistress."

A surge of raw sensation burst through my belly. I shuddered weakly as a cold wave spread throughout me at the word. I started to lift up and then down on the cock. It left me feeling so full. I began repeating the process.

CRACK! I felt this one on my pushed-back ass.

"Say it, you slutty little white slave girl!"

CRACK!

"Ah, Mistress!"

Saying it felt weird and exciting. I felt helpless and bound. I felt full every time I sank on the purple dildo. The nipple bells sang as I fucked the large cock.

CRACK!

"Again whore! Tell me how much you love cock!"

"I love cock, Mistress!" I felt the heat rising in me. It was a rush of excitement that drowned out any anger or outrage of my situation. I felt raw sexual pleasure. I felt like an object for these women. I kept pumping up and down. The sound of my gasps and the sound of the ...

... bells filled my ears as the purple cock filled my pussy.

"Do you want to cum, little sex slave?" Charity asked.

My insides were bubbling with liquid heat as I rode up and down.

"Yes, Mistress Charity!" I moaned. My mind was snapping my overwhelming lust. I think I just answered on instinct. My legs were pumping up and down as I rode this dildo. The bells rang loudly as they pulled down on my tender nipples.

"Beg."

"Please may I cum, Mistress Charity!"

CRACK!

"Louder, little slave girl!"

"Please may I cum, Mistress Charity!"

"You horny little bitch." Rose said.

"Desperate little slave girl. Cum for your Mistress." Charity said, bringing the flogger down on my ass as I rode the cock. My face burned with shame, but my body burned hotter. I came within seconds, crying out again and again as I plunged down the long thick length of the dildo.

I impaled myself again and again, crying out each time the dildo punched deep into my aching belly, not caring about the ache. Caring only about the seething heat and sexual power tearing apart my mind. That I was doing it at the compulsion of strangers only made it more insane and intense.

"Nasty little slave girl," Rose said.

"Such a responsive slut." Charity cooed with joy. I felt her squat behind me, hugging her arms around me as I gasped for air. Her hands returned once more to my breasts. She lifted and fondled them, squeezed them, and made the bells sing.

"I think you were meant for this, you ...