Nicola (continuation, bondage, futadom, dubcon)
Story by Kuroshio
Someone got me to write a continuation to a long abandoned story that I can't even find anywhere online.
Link to the original story, not my own writing: http://pastebin.com/raw/QVwwcTty
Features futa on futa, reluctance, school setting, domineering futa, serious dubcon, gangbangs, moderate bdsm, milf and corruption
After going through with her first buttfuck, a bukkake session with a handful of girls she didn't know and the ass-to-mouth Cathy had insisted upon, Nicola only had one thought in her head: how horny it made her.
It wasn't just that she'd done those things that made her head swim. It was the fact that she'd enjoyed them. In her mind, she was a good girl; studious, dependable, honest. But as she lay back on the bed, nude and tied down spread-eagle, that felt like nothing more than a mask she'd worn for so long she'd forgotten it was just a disguise for the people around her. Cathy had unlocked a side of her that Nicola had kept hidden so deep even she didn't know it was there.
Or maybe she did. Maybe she'd always known she was a raunchy tramp, a cum dumpster for any hard dick in the vicinity. Maybe that was why she'd always so carefully avoided lewd subjects and any kind of stimulated – physical or mental. She'd been sheltered, certainly. That much was inescapably true. But what was in question was how much had been her parents' deliberately cutting her off and how much had been Nicola simply hiding of her own accord?
When Cathy got up on the bed and straddled her face, the way the tight-bodied blonde opened her mouth and closed her eyes made it seem as if it was much more the latter than the former.
Cathy's pucker was surprisingly soft and puffy as she dragged it over the blonde girl's lips. There was a brief gasp and sharp intake of air from the girl on top but she quickly regained her the ground under her feet, “That's it blondie, toss my salad, mmmm... I bet you've never done anything like this before, have you?”
Nicola tried to answer but Cathy was quick to give her balls a slap, sending a sharp pain up her spine and making the submissive transfer student arch her back and try to twist to the side to avoid a follow-up blow. The moan that left her lips right right up Cathy's pucker and she purred, “Yummy good, my little pet... do it again!”
“MMMMMMGH!”
“That's right you little sissy-girl, keep moaning just like that. It feels ex-cellent.” On the heels of her words, another smack, delivered with even less mercy than the first, managed to force out another smothered cry as she bore down with her weight, pressing her little backdoor opening against the blonde's wet lips. “Again.”
Another moan, another smack on Nicola's hugely vulnerable package. She was rolling from side to side, trying to avoid Cathy's wrath, but it did nothing. At least nothing tangible to Nicola. The best thing that could be said about it was that it didn't hurt as much as the dry anal that had been inflicted on her only a few minutes prior. That, among all other things, would stand as her personal “record” for awhile. In fact, Nicola could still feel her hole, burning with a slight gape, as she writhed from side to side.
For her mistress however, knowing that her little golden haired pet was feeling each and every blow was a huge turn-on. She couldn't just let it go when the opportunity was jiggling right in front of her. Next to pleasure was always the specter of pain, that much Cathy knew and she exploited it, giving Nicola's cock a surprise smack before leaning down and taking the crown between her teeth.
Of course the timid submissive groaned, hoping against hope that her mistress wouldn't use her teeth too hard. But even if she did, the blonde girl was helpless against her, with her arms and legs tied spread-eagle to each corner post of the bed. She could only do one thing and that was be the best ass whore possible for her mistress.
“Please mistress,” she began, her voice muffled by Cathy's cheeks, “May I be fucked again?”
Cathy pulled her head up, letting her teeth stay in place and biting down on the head of her pale pink cock. The result was that her member was stretched out, almost painfully, before finally falling from between her mistress' incisors. “Mmm? What was that ass whore?”
“Ass whore asks that you fuck her again, mistress. AH! AH! AAAH!”
“Say it louder.”
“ASS WHORE ASKS THAT YOU FUCK HER AGAIN, MISTRESS! HNNNNGH!”
With her big tits bouncing, Cathy didn't need to hear it again. She pulled herself off Nicola and re-positioned between her spread legs. While the previous group of girls jerking off to the scene behind the open door had already wandered off, a fresh pair were back in the door way, rubbing fat lumps through their pleated skirts with one set of hands, while their other set of hands recorded the scene before them. And why not? It wasn't every day they got t
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