Collection of Erotic Sex Stories

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Hi bros, starting this thread to share my collection of Erotic Sex Stories that i collected over the years. Some are Indian sex stories cos i'm Hindu.

Here goes the first story - Mistress Natasha

The soft black and chrome leather bustier pushed Natasha’s breasts upward to astonishing heights; the mounds of soft flesh trembled with every step that she took. John sucked in a deep breath as she walked towards him. She was truely a Goddess. Her legs were on display in black thigh high vinyl boots, the heels of which had to be at least 6 inches high and devilishly pointed. This caused John to tremble. How did she know about my shoe fetish he thought as he admired her

Her skin was delicate and pale contrasting sharply with the dark clothing. Her hair was pulled into a high tight ponytail that trailed down her back. Her eyebrows had been plucked to a perfected arch; her makeup expertly applied to accentuate her high cheekbones, dark eyes, and full mouth. He had never seen her look sexier.

Her lips were painted fire engine red as her were her long slender fingernails and he watched, enthralled, as she ran her tongue around her plump lips with a look of pure hunger. In her right hand she carried a black riding crop that she was softly tapping against her milky upper thigh, leaving slight red lines on her skin.

His cock was hard as a rock now and pointed proudly toward the ceiling. He was cuffed to a frame in the middle of the room, naked, the harsh leather of the cuffs biting into his flesh. He waited to do the bidding of this, his new mistress.

John had known Natasha for a quite some time; when he first met her he thought that she pretty straight laced, looking like an old time school madam. Never in his wildest dreams could he have imagined this.

He and his wife Kate had been exploring the world of bondage and submission for some time, with John becoming a slave to his Mistress wife Kate. Natasha was someone that they met whilst on their journey. John had always been enthralled by her beauty and elegance whilst Kate had been attracted to her sexually right from the start.

Mistress Kate had organised for John to visit Natasha at her house, where she played the role of professional Dominatrix.

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Come in, Natasha said. As she closed the front door she commanded, I want you to undress and kneel here in front of me. She then sat in a high backed chair whilst John knelt on the bare floorboards in front of her. Keep your head bowed, address me as Mistress and do not look at me. Do you understand? John replied, yes Mistress.

The two of them were by the front door whilst Natasha quizzed John about his likes and dislikes and about his wildest fantasies. He couldn’t disguise his arousal at discussing his most intimate thoughts and secrets with her. Natasha had laughed gently as she reached down and grabbed his hardening dick and balls in one hand. As she squeed them she said I promise you, you'll do things for me that you never imagined you would do for another woman. Whilst I will not replace your wife, you will come to want me almost as much as you want her.

Natasha then had leaned over and whispered in his ear detailed instructions. Do as I command and you will be rewarded beyond your wildest dreams, disobey me and you will be punished severely she said as she squeezed his cock and balls with ferocious intensity. He fought back his guilt at being with her in the first place and concentrated on the wonderful feelings she was bringing to his manhood. John was deeply in love with his wife and totally devoted to her as a husband and a slave. But kneeling here in front of Natasha, being controlled and dominated by her like this. He knew that he had never wanted anyone as bad as he wanted her and that he would endure any pain that she gave him and do whatever she asked of him just for the chance of pleasing her and being rewarded. Now crawl and enter my dungeon if you are prepared to submit to me totally Natasha commanded.

He obeyed quickly. He got on all fours from where they were sitting and crawled into the room just down the corridor. He had entered a room with a giant frame in the middle and lined with all manner of bondage toys, floggers, whips and restraints. Natasha ordered him to stand. He did as he was told, she then cuffed him tightly to the frame. There he waited for what ever Mistress Natasha wanted to do to him. Afraid but at the same time incredibly turned on.

She blind folded him and proceeded to run her soft hands gently all over his body. As her hands drew nearer to his engorged cock a drop of precum slid down the head of his cock. She came and pressed herself against him, then cupping his balls in one hand roughly. She then placed a leather cock ring around both his cock and balls. She leaned in and bit him sharply on the neck. His breath caught and his eyes watered at the sudden pain. She stepped away and whack! John felt the incredible pain of her riding crop landing on his arse. Whack! Whack! Whack! Again and again she hit him. He let out a loud cry. Silence you worthless excuse for a man. Mistress Natasha then inserted a ball gag into his mouth and proceeded to flog him again and again.

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John let out a few muffled moans but could not get much sound past the ball gag. That's better said Mistress Natasha. I hate listening to whining, sniveling slaves and she proceeded to beat John harder. She stopped momentarily and ran her hands over the welts and his back and arse. Excellent she exclaimed, whenever you sit down or look in the mirror for the next few days, I'm sure you'll think of me as you wear my mark.

Natasha just laughed. She reached around and undid the restraints that were holding him captive. Get down on your knees! she commanded.

John quickly dropped to the ground and looked up at her lust clouding his eyes. Mistress Natasha slapped him hard across the face. I told you not to look at me. She lifted one booted foot and settled it onto his shoulder; her heel dug into his tender flesh. She then removed the gag. Lick my boots slave, show me how you worship a woman, Natash ordered. John proceeded to lick her boots from the tip of the heel to the point of the toe and then up to the very edge of her glorious soft creamy thighs. As he reached the top of her thigh high boots her could smell the intoxicating aroma of her beautiful pussy. John then moved onto the second boot and again used his tongue to lick and clean the emblems of Natasha's power and of his submission. After several minutes of this Mistress Natasha placed her crop under his chin and forced John back onto his knees. Now show me what else you can do with your worthless tongue she said, grabbing the back of his head, she pulled his face into her scantily clad pussy.

He inhaled the scent of her deeply and pressed a kiss to her most intimate spot through the material of her panties. Pull my underwear down and eat my pussy, you worthless cunt! she demanded and smacked his back hard with her crop.

John hurriedly did as he was told, burying his face into her naked, bald cunt. She was delicious, her sex was hot and wet, and the smell was intoxicating and incredibly sweet. His tongue moved over her fevered flesh, digging its way deep into her slit, sliding back and forth over her hardened clit, and poking its way into her tight love hole.

He looked up at her as he was doing this and watched as her beautiful eyes rolled to the back of her head. Her head lolled backwards and a loud moan escaped her lips. She clamped his head against her cunt and again moaned softly, bucking her slender hips into his face.

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As she bucked against his face he continued to eat her pussy, licking and teasing her tender flesh. That's it you worthless cunt, eat me, eat your Mistress, Natasha screamed as she had her first orgasm. Fuck me with your finger as you eat me, Natash ordered. He gently inserted one finger into her well-lubed vagina and began finger fucking her with it slowly and evenly, concentrating his mouth on her clit. Soon she was coming again, an incredible orgasm wracking her body and she screamed out yes, yes! fuck me with your finger, eat my cunt! make me cum. A steady stream of cunt juice ran into Johns waiting mouth as she climaxed against him.

Suddenly Natasha pushed him away onto the floor. Her breats heaving and he breathing coming in short rapid breaths. Once she had caught her breath and was able to speak normally, she gave her next directive.

Get on the table and lay on your back, she sneered down at him, and again he did as he was told. She then blind folded him and secured him to the table with ropes so that he could not move. Lifting his legs she inserted a large plug into his arse and hung several heavy weights from it. You had better keep that plug in there, she commanded. Carefully she stepped up onto his torso, the thin needles of her heels cruelly grinding into his soft skin. Everywhere she stepped brought more pain but, the more she did that, the more he realized that he had really liked that.

Sharp stabs over his abdomen, chest, and thighs, soon blurred together and he was in ecstasy as he felt her use and trample him this way. She then put the heel of one shoe into his mouth. Suck it, just like a cock, suck it good, show me good little cock sucker you are, she purred to him.

He did as she said and began sucking the heel of her boot in and out of his mouth slowly and sensuously. In his mind he imagined that he was on his knees before her sucking her strapon cock as she told him that this was where he belonged, on his knees sucking a cock like a little sissy. She was soon fucking his face with her foot. This was making him even harder and harder and he could only think about cumming. He needed that sweet release.

His cock stood straight up, harder than it had ever been in his life. Suddenly just at the right moment Mistress Natasha lowered herself down over his bulging member, engulfing it in her tight, wet pussy in one lunge. He almost came then and there at the sudden surprise and warmth of her cunt surrounding his cock.

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She started gyrating her hips on top of him creating the most delicious sensations radiating from his cock outward. Her pussy was so soft and yet tight, he felt as if he was sinking into the finest velvet. Desperately he wanted to thrust up into her. To fuck her with all the lust and passion that he felt, that she had instilled in him. But he was immobilised, unable to move.

This is the only thing that a worthless slave like you is good for said Natasha. Providing pleasure for his Mistress. Your nothing but a tongue and a cock for a strong women to use as she desire she exclaimed asd she starated riding him harder and faster.

Oh yes she said. Yes! Fuck I love to ride a cock. I love taking a cock the way I want when I want. Fucking myself. Taking care of my own desires.

Oh Mistress! John says, I want to cum, please let me cum.

As she continues to ride him, Natasha suddenly slaps him and says, shut the fuck up, I don't care what you want.

Suddenly she screams, louder than she has screamed before. Ahhh; Oh fuck. Yes! Yes! Yes! she sreams as she comes harder than ever before.

As her orgasm subsides Mistress Natasha catches her breath and climbs imbs off of him abruptly and stands. Untying him Mistress Natasha tells John to get dressed and go home. If there is a next time you will have to try harder to please me, you useless slave she says. If you try harder and manage to please me, maybe I'll let you expereince a little plasure of your own she sneers as she walks from the room.

John gets dressed and goes home to his wife, Mistress Kate. He didn’t say anything and she didn’t ask how things went. He was glad about that because he would have had to say that he had one of the most intense and erotic experiences of his life and couldn’t wait for more.

The end.

[samma]

Teacher's Education

My name is Katerina Molotov, I teach high school. Stand 1.65 metres (5 feet 6 inches) tall, fair skin, slim, athletic build, 34-24-28 with C cup breasts, long blond hair that reaches my bottom, light blue eyes, pretty face. My legs are slightly longer than average for my height. My breasts aren't big, but they're bigger than average for my frame, and are very perky. The men and boys find their solid, conical shape irresistible. I like the attention, so I usually wear half bras that finish just below my nipples, and thin cotton tops. The result is my firm breasts stand up and are noticed, with my stand out nipples making it clear there's only the one cotton layer between the air and my skin. I keep fit by running and gymnastics.

Two years ago, I was doing my final year of studies to be a teacher, at the university in Kiev. Part of the studies is to attend a school to watch experienced teachers at work, and teach classes under their direction. This is called work experience. At the end of it, my teacher will observe me in the classroom, and rate my performance, as will the experienced teacher I work with.

For my work experience, I'm sent to a school half way across the city. This school is like most of the government schools, a mix of boys and girls. For four weeks I work at the school two days a week, Tuesday and Thursday, just watching the experienced teacher. This is followed by eight weeks working three days a week, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday; preparing lessons in the morning, and teaching classes in the afternoon. It's fun work, I like it. Especially being the centre of attention.

The first day I attended the school, I was introduced to the experienced teacher, he told me to wait until the class was fully seated before entering the classroom. The first class was all fifteen year old students, I had all their eyes on me as I walked into the room. By the time I was standing in the middle of the room, and being introduced, I could see all the boys had erections. After being introduced, I took off my warm coat, it was a very cold day, and placed it on a coat hook on the back of the door. Walking over to the chair that the teacher set aside for me, I noticed most of the boys now had damp patches on their pants instead of erection. Some of the girls were squirming in their seats. I was very touched, and excited knowing I'd done that.

The time at the school was very good. All the boys and male teachers tried to get me to go out with them, and so did some of the girls. But it's not allowed for teaching staff to date students, and none of the teachers interested me as much as did most of the students. All the students were fit, very fit; the boys were real hunks, and the girls were really sexy. Physical fitness was a major thing in this school, as many students from here school went into military service.
It was a way out of the city.

If it wasn't for the rules, I'd have dated several of the students. But, alas, that was not to be, then.

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After graduating as a teacher, I had to teach at a school on the other side of Kiev for two years. After that, I was sent to teach at a school very close to where I did my student teaching, the same sector of Kiev. I moved into an apartment near the school. There were few decent recreational facilities near by. But I didn't know this for some time. For the first few months I was very busy settling into my new school work and my apartment.

My students are the average mix of high school students; some low achievers, some high achievers, some slobs, some hunks, even some nice looking girls (some were very tempting). But no matter how tempting, nothing happens with students, not worth the risks. What a pity.

We were coming up to the mid semester break, a week of holidays and no students. I decided I'd have some fun and go dancing. By then, I'd met some of my neighbours and ask them about night clubs and dancing. Tanya, the girl in the apartment below mine tells me there's only club worth going to for several kilometres, and we make a date to go on Friday night.

The Club
We arrive at the club, the entrance fee is very reasonable, this is not a rich neighbourhood. Inside, the club is very average. However, the music is loud enough to dance to on the floor, and still able to hear each other speak. The tables and chairs are comfortable, bit worn, but OK. The staff are quick and not that friendly, just extremely busy. It could do with half as many staff again.

I'm still looking around the club when a voice says in my ear "Hello teach, want to dance."

Turning, I see one of my old students from my student teacher days, Uri. He's changes a little, grown a bit taller and better dressed than he used to be. Standing, I let him lead me onto the dance floor. Returning to the table, we find his best friend Valentine talking to Tanya. For the next few hours, we have a good time dancing with the boys, and letting them buy us drinks.

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Uri is 1.70 metres (5 feet 8 inches) tall, light brown hair, cut short, well muscled but not over muscled like the competition body builders are, light olive skin, fair to look at, not really handsome, but not far off it. His dick is 65 millimetres (about 2.5 inches) wide, and 250 millimetres (10 inches) long, when erect. Valentine is 1.75 metres (5 feet 10 inches) tall, fair hair, cut short, well muscled but not as well muscled as Uri, very fair skin, very good to look at, more handsome than Uri. His dick is 75 millimetres (about 3 inches) wide, and 225 millimetres (9 inches) long, when erect. Some of this I found out later, as they didn't have their dicks out for display at the club.

About a quarter to midnight, Tanya excuses herself and goes home, saying she has to work tomorrow. I spend the next two hours dancing with the boys in turns. The numbers are slower now, and they spend a lot of time holding me close to them. So close I can feel their stiff dicks through their clothes pushing against me.

At 2.30 am on Saturday morning the club stops serving drinks and staff tells us to go home.

As I leave with the boys, Uri stops to talk to one of the bar staff. Money changes hands, and he joins us with two bottles of vodka. Looking at me, he says "Want to continue the party at my place?"

I've no work for a week, so why not. I smile and let him lead me to his place.

Uri's Apartment
When we reach Uri's apartment, I'm surprised to see Valentine follow us in. Uri says "We're flat mates. He lives here as well." The apartment is neat, some furniture is covered with blankets and I can't see what they look like. The lounge and chairs look fairly new and expensive.

While Uri pours some drinks, Valentine puts some music on, turned low. After a few sips of my drink, Uri asks me to dance. We do a slow number with him holding my bum cheeks tight, as he pushes me towards him. I can feel his hard, stiff dick pressing against me.

Valentine changes the record, and Uri lets go of me, saying "Teach us how well you can do a strip tease." I look at him with surprise. He grins, sternly saying "Dance as you strip for us." I look at Valentine and he's leering at me, so is Uri. Gulping, I start to sway to the rhythm, slowly I undo the buttons of my dress.

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I take as long as I can, but soon the buttons down the front are all undone, and I slowly open it wide, and let it fall off my shoulders behind me. As it slides off my arms, I grab it and toss it onto an empty chair. I kick off my shoes towards the same chair. Slowly, I undo my garter belt as I move to the music. I move up to the chair in front of Uri, and place my right leg on the arm of the chair. Very slowly, slide my stocking down. Taking it off, I flick it across his face. Turning I walk over and drop it with my dress. Turning back, I dance over to Valentine and put my left leg on the arm of his chair, as I slowly roll the stocking down. Flicking him in the face with it as I finish taking it off. Turning I place it with my other clothes.

Swaying to the music, I run my hands up and down my body. As I do, I realise I'm getting very excited and wet at the show I'm putting on for them. Reaching behind me, I undo my bra strap. Bringing my arms in front of me, I slide my hands up my ribs inside the bra cups and cover my breasts, as the bra straps slide down my arms. Swaying in front of them, I lean over and let the bra slide lower down my arms. Turning my back on them, I slip it off, and place it on top of my other clothes. With my back still to them, I bend over and wiggle my bum at them. Placing an arm across my breasts, I turn around and slowly move my hands down, almost uncovering my breasts.

Looking down at the pants, I can see the strain their stiff dicks are placing on the material of their pants. Turning my back to them, I slowly slide my panties down, and step out of them. Turning back, I drop them on my clothes. Slowly spreading my legs, I take off my garter belt and let it drop. Stepping over it, i turn around, point my arse at Uri, and bend over to pick up my garter belt. I toss it on top of my clothes.

Walking over to Valentine, I take his hand, and pull him out of the chair. Leading him into the middle of the room, I start to undo the buttons of his shirt. With the shirt undone, I slide my hands inside and run them over his chest. Smiling at him, I kiss his chest, and work my way down. My hands are already undoing his trousers. As I reach his belly button, his trousers fall to the floor. There is a nice tent in his shorts. Kissing my way down, I slide his shorts down and kiss the head of his dick. As I undo his shoes and lift his feet out of his trousers, I lick his dick from base to tip, he smiles down at me. Finally, I have all his clothes off, and pick them up. Slowly, I stand up, kissing my way up his body. Tossing his clothes against the wall, I turn and walk to Uri.

Leading Uri out to the centre of the room, I slowly undress him to the music. When I stand and throw his clothes aside, he pulls me to him and kisses me. Breaking the kiss, he turns me around and pushes me to Valentine. He kisses me and places a hand on my head. Pushing down, he says "Suck my dick now."

I drop to my knees and suck on his dick, running my tongue around the head, slipping it into the piss hole, and providing some good suction. I feel something hit my cheek. Moving back off Valentine's dick, I take Uri's dick into my mouth and suck on it. A moment later, Uri steps back, pulling his dick out of his mouth.

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I'm kneeling there between them with a stiff dick on either side of my face. They both reach down and grab an arm each, they pull my arms up, and Uri says "Stay on your knees and give us a double hand job." I stay down as they place my hands around their dicks. I know I can't fight them, either one is too strong for me, all I can do is to accept what's going to happen is going to happen, and try to enjoy it as much as I can. Which I'm doing well at, for the moment.

I kneel there giving them both as good a hand job as I can, each has a hold of his dick at the base. Suddenly, Uri grabs my hair and turns my face partly towards him. His first spurt of cum hits my left cheek, I close my eyes, just before the next spurt hits my left eyelid, the next on my nose, and another on my lips. He lets go of my hair, as Valentine grabs it, and turns my face towards him. He says "Open your mouth." I do, the first spurt of his cum lands on my tongue, the second on my teeth, the third on my right eye, the fourth on my cheek, and some more dribbles onto my breasts.

I feel him move, and his dick enters my mouth. I know what's wanted, and quickly lick his dick clean, sucking on it to make sure all the sperm is out. He pulls his dick out, and Uri's takes its place, i suck it clean. Uri says "Use your fingers to clean that cum off your body and suck your fingers clean, i want to see you eat it all." I do as he says, wiping their sperm off my face and breasts, and sucking it off my fingers.

With my eyes cleaned, I open them again. Both are smiling down at me, much the way a cat smiles at the canary it's about to eat.

Uri places his dick against my lips, I start sucking. I hear noises behind me. A few minutes later, Uri's dick is nice and hard. He pulls it out of my mouth, and attaches a dick clamp to it at the base. I gulp, this means he doesn't want to cum again for a long time, he wants to keep his dick nice and stiff for a long time. Valentine's dick enters my mouth, I suck on it, and it's soon hard again. He pulls out of my mouth, and also places a dick clamp on his dick.

Pulling me to my feet, Valentine turns me around. The middle of the room is now filled with an odd piece of furniture. It looks like a padded bench for exercises with an odd seat mounted above one end, and a short extra bench above the middle of it. The seat and short bench are connected, and sit on a frame. Uri is lying down on the main bench. I'm taken over to the thing and told to lie on the short bench, sliding myself down onto Uri's dick.

Smiling weakly, I straddle Uri, and slide down onto his dick. His dick feels lovely as it fills my sopping cunt, Oh how I need a good fucking, and it seems I'm about to get it. Valentine Leans me over onto the short bench. He adjusts the height until it's almost on Uri's chest. The bench is just long enough to go from my pelvis to just below my breasts, so my breasts are hanging over the front of it. Uri grabs my arms, as Valentine, ties some straps around my chest and waist to hold me in positions. He places some padded boards under my shins and straps them tight. Attaching some boards for my arms, he adjusts them, and straps them tight. He attaches a rod from the bench I'm on, to something under the main bench. Smiling up at me, Uri reaches out with his hand, and my bench starts moving forward and back. Both of us are lying there, but the bench is fucking me onto his dick, at a nice slow pace, too slow for my liking. He stops the motor at the end of a backward stroke.

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I'm impaled on his dick as Valentine stands in front of me. He puts on a condom, and starts covering it with KY jelly. I look at his eyes, he's waiting for me to plead him not to, just so he can do it anyway. I look down, and Uri has a big grin. I can't do a thing.

Walking behind me, Valentine places some lubricant in my arse hole. Looking up, I can see a long mirror directly in front of me. At the current angle, I can see down my back, and watch as he straddles the bench, and places his dick at my arse hole. Raising my eyes a little, I can see he's watching me watching him. Making eye contact, he smiles, and pushes forward into my arse. I've never been arse fucked before. I'd heard you can make it easier by relaxing, I try, but it isn't easy as that big dick slides in. A few minutes later, and his groins is against my arse, and his balls are bouncing against Uri's. There's no way either of them could get any deeper into me.

Uri starts the motor, and I'm being slide off their two dicks and back on, off on. Fuck it's nice, but so slow, I'll never cum at this rate. Ten minutes later and they're both grinning like crazy and enjoying the slow pace. I'm so close, but not there, it's like torture.

A New Player
I hear a key in the apartment lock, the door opens, and Tanya walks in in a large coat. Turning she locks the door. Smiling, she walks over, saying "How is she boys?" Both smile and give her a thumbs up. Uri stops the motor.

Grinning she removes the coat, to reveal a tight leather outfit that exposes everything. Climbing onto the seat in front of me, she spreads her legs wide, and adjusts it to suit herself. Now she's ready, with my mouth in her pussy. She says "Suck and tongue me good girl, or you'll pay."

Gulping I start eating her pussy, sticking my tongue into her vagina, and sucking on clit. She smiles, and soon cums. Uri starts the motor again. Tanya and I are locked in place relative to each other, as we slide back and forwards, while I eat her to several orgasms. The boys are enjoying my cunt and arse sliding up and down their dick, and I'm so close I could scream, but not there.

Tanya says "I think its time boys."

They both respond "Oh yeah." I feel small alligator clips bite into my nipple, my clit, and my arse cheeks. Uri speeds up the motion of the motor. It's going very fast. They both moan with pleasure.

In seconds I start to cum, and cum again, and again, and again. Suddenly, I feel a jolt of electricity go through my nipples and arse cheeks to my clit, I scream into Tanya's pussy. She screams in orgasm, as she cums again. The current goes back the other way. I'm cumming as I scream in pain.

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It seems like I spend hours screaming into Tanya's pussy as I cum again, and again, and again, while the pain courses through my body. The pain stops the machine stops. I'm soaked in sweat and have hardly enough breath to breath.

Valentine pulls out of my arse, and lifts Tanya off the seat. Removing the seat, he stands in front of my face. He pulls the condom off, and places his dick against my lips. I open up and suck his dick into my mouth, running my tongue around the head, I suck on it. I feel his hands at the base of his dick. Quickly I prepare myself. As soon as he removes the dick clamp, he's cumming in my mouth. I continue to suck as I swallow his sperm. I lick him clean when he's finished.

He pulls his dick out of my mouth, and unties me. Lifting me off the bench, he places me beside the main bench, with my lips against Uri's dick. I know what's wanted and start sucking Uri's dick. He soon cums in my mouth, and I lick it clean.

I can hardly stand. They carry me through to the bathroom and wash me, making me suck their dicks again as they do. I notice Tanya is filming all this on a digital camera.

Taking me back into the lounge room, they dress me. Valentine holds me up, as Uri walks around the room pointing things out. Tanya says "Like all our discreetly placed digital cameras. We got your whole night recorded. Come back here at 6.00 pm tonight. I have a whole lot of men who'll pay well to fuck a sexy girl like you. You'll make me very rich. Behave yourself, and I won't publish the recordings, I'll even let you keep some of the money. Don't even think of going to the authorities." Turning to Valentine, she says "Take her home and put her to bed."

As he carries me out of the room, I see it's 8.00 am in the morning. I've been well and truly fucked, and don't have enough energy to hold myself up. He takes me downstairs, puts me in a car, and drives me home.

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Back at my apartment, Valentine puts me on my bed, undresses me to my panties, fondles my breast, and places the covers over me. I roll over and make like I'm going to sleep. Hearing him leave the room, I move close the side of the bed. I wait several minutes. I hear quiet footsteps, and hear him sneak back in. he stands there looking at me in bed. He sneaks back out to the main room, and sits down.

I didn't think they intended to leave me alone.

Counter Play
Carefully, I reach out to the bedside table. Checking underneath, I find the cell phone still taped in place. Carefully, I remove it, and draw it into the bed. Pretending to still be asleep, I activate the text mode and type a message. When I'm finished, I very carefully, raise it to where I can check the message, a couple of typographical errors, but he'll understand. I select the speed dial number for my Uncle Serge, my mother's brother would be the best person to help me now. Uncle Serge the black sheep of the family, the highly trained specialist soldier who left them and went rogue.

Uncle Serge isn't spoken of in the family at all, but mother told me "Cat, in Kiev, you have any bad trouble, you call Uncle Serge. Forget what your father or grandparents say, call Serge. He'll help you. He want ask what or why, he'll just help. He did that once before, now he';s the black sheep. But even black sheep are very useful."

Well, it's done. I said I need help and my address, that someone is in the apartment with me. Now I just have to leave it to him. Tucking the phone away in the bottom of the pillow case, I go to sleep.

Sometime later, I hear my doorbell ring, the clock says midday. Valentine runs into my room, he says "Who is that, who can it be? Tanya said you never have visitors, and come from Odessa."

I look at him, saying "School break, I don't work this week. My family know this, they usually visit me during the school breaks. At this time of day, it's probably my uncle who lives here in Kiev."

Pulling a gun out of his pocket, Valentine says "Answer the door, and get rid of them."

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Getting up, I put on the robe I leave beside the bed. The dark green one. In our family dark green is never used, except to warn of great danger. A hang over from less pleasant times. Going to the door, I open it. I haven't seen Uncle Serge for years, but each year we get a new photo, it's him.

Smiling I say "Uncle Serge, what a pleasant surprise." Behind him is a young man in the uniform of a delivery company with a large box. I continue "I'm sorry but I have a house guest and can't talk much now. I have to get dressed, and go out."

Smiling, he says "Ah, Little Kitten, I have a present here for you. Just let this fellow put it down on a table, and we'll go, leaving you in peace." Turning, I give Valentine a weak grin, as I open the door wide, and wave the man to the table near the window.

He walks in, headed to the table, Serge steps in and lifts me in a bear hug as he spins me around. Valentine watches us. Suddenly, men materialise through the door, pointing machine guns at Valentine. Gulping, he slowly raises his arms above his head. The men quickly hand cuff him.

Turning to me, he says "Kitten, who else is in this?"

I respond "I know of two others Uncle. The girl who lived in the apartment directly below mine, called Tanya. And his flat mate Uri." I give him the other address, I'd noted it when we went there last night. Turning to his men, Uncle Serge gives them some quick orders. Most leave to go downstairs. Another picks up a mobile phone and makes a call, giving Uri's address.

Sitting me down in the chair, Uncle Serge says "Tell me what happened." Slowly, and carefully, i tell him everything. I know he has to know it all to be able to fix it. When I'm finished, he says "Kitten, if you wanted to go into this sort of business you had only to ask, and I would have arranged it with some more reputable people."

Smiling at him, I say "Uncle, I had no interest in that sort of business last night. Although, with the right controls and management, I might be interested in some occasional work. If I get to pick and choose who."

Laughing, he says "In that work you don't get to pick and choose. But if you want something similar, you can help me in my work, and I'll let you pick and choose."

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Just then, some of his men arrive back with Tanya. She glares at me. Laughing at her, Uncle Serge says "No, she didn't go to the authorities. It would've been better for you if she had." He eyes go wide, as she looks around the room at the many heavily armed young men, I can see fear building in her eyes. He continues "My niece here knows me only as Uncle Serge, the black sheep of the family. But she knows enough to call me when in trouble. I make a good living as a go between, a fixer, a maker of deals. I've sown up so many good deals my competition call me 'The Tailor.' I think you may have heard of me." Tanya's eyes nearly pop out of her head. I gulp, even I've heard of The Tailor, two capital Ts. I'm shocked, my Uncle is The Tailor, the man said to run most, if not all, of Kiev's black market. If you want something, anything, see The Tailor; if he hasn't got it already, he'll get it. He smiles at them, as they wonder what he's going to do to them.

A short while later, some more of his men arrive with Uri, he has a few bruises on his ribs, but none on his face. One man has a box of cameras, computer hard drives, and DVDs. He puts one in a portable DVD player to show Uncle Serge. He watches it carefully. He skims through it.

Turning to me he says "Very impressive Little Kitten, over three hours. I think I best start calling you Tiger. I don't think you're a kitten any more."

A Strange Interview
Smiling widely, Uncle Serge says "Seriously, do you want some very high paying work along these lines. But not for general distribution filming." Smiling, I nod. He signals three young men to him, saying to me "Pick one, and see if you can wear him out. Regardless of what happens, I'll pay you five hundred dollars US for this interview."

Smiling, I examine the men, they're all smiling and licking their lips. Picking one, I grab the front of his shirt and pull him towards my bedroom. Entering the room, I close the door behind us.