WET NIGHTMARE


She came to me in a dream. The kind of dream that is so real even when you wake you aren't sure it was a dream. She didn't reveal her name and I really didn't ask. She was a woman but a very young one. She was dark but not too dark. Her hair was brown but not as dark a brown as mink. Her eyes were sort of gray probably more blue gray than true gray. She was almost a lot of things but not quite anything real.

She was small in statue but then again maybe not all that small. In the dream she wore a thin see through gown. What I saw set my heart racing. I could see her breasts, they were out of proportion to her other body parts. Large and standing firm and high. I could tell that her belly was more concave than flat. Her hips flared and in the center of that flair was a patch of black hair. The gown she wore was so transparent that I could see individual hairs in the thatch,

In the dream I lay on a hard narrow bed. She came to me and without a word removed the sheer cloth which never quite covered her body. She raised herself above me then lowed herself onto my hard dick. I could feel the tight, wet warmth of her cunt as it swallowed me. After a long period of sitting still she began to rock back and forth on me. It was a sensation I hadn't experienced in years. I moved in her minimally but the sensations were quite strong. She continued for a long time. I could feel the pressure to cum build in me, but nothing happened. The pressure continued to grow but still the release would not come.

She leaned forward and her large breasts pressed flat against my chest. With the release of my hips I began to thrust into her. She shuddered several times but continued to work her hips against my thrust.

When I could stand it no longer I rolled her over. With me on top I pumped harder into her tight cunt. I felt her push against my shoulders. I propped myself on my hands but continued to stroke her. I stroked her till I felt the release building inside my balls. I felt the painful tingle of release as the cum moved up then spewed from my hard dick. I shot wad after wad of cum deep inside her cunt. She shivered under me with each shot. I could tell she felt the hot cum hit inside her.

As suddenly as she appeared she was gone. I was surprised when I didn't find my shorts full of cum. I had the same relieved feeling I have after sex but there was absolutely nothing to give me any indication I had cum. When I opened my eyes my girlfriend Shana was asleep beside me. We were in my big bed, in my little apartment.

I felt guilty about the dream. I knew in my mind that I couldn't control my dreams but I also knew in my heart that I had been thinking about other women lately. I guessed that my wayward thoughts brought on the dream. I rolled over to try and get a few more minutes of sleep. I felt a slight pain from my not so hard dick. I didn't understand it but it wasn't enough to worry me either.

When I finally I awoke for the day Shana was gone. She and I fortunately hadn't reached the live together stage. Shana was attractive enough but not quite sexy enough. I don't mean the way she looked. Hell men were knocked out by her.

She was fine till you got her into bed. She really didn't like sex much. I don't know if it had always been that way or was a recent phenomena. She had acted like she enjoyed it at first but later seemed to change. She might have been faking at first and now just didn't bother. Two years with the same person will do that I suppose.

Hell no wonder I dreamed we hadn't had sex at all in a couple of weeks, even longer since we had good sex. Shana's idea of sex was to lay in one spot and let me pump away at her till I came. I was beginning to tire of it all. I had actually been pretty tired of it for the last year. I just lacked the will to end our relationship.

Our relationship was kind of a giant compromise. She got a man who would be her escort, and one who was reasonably acceptable in her circle. I don't think she could maintain a relationship with an ordinary man. I got a woman who had enough money to pay for the special places she wanted to go. I had her body even if unenthusiastically. For a man like me who has no money, but plenty of status it worked.

Most women wanted to do things that I couldn't afford. That usually ended the relationship. In Shana's case, if she wanted to do something, she paid. She needed an escort and I filled the bill. It was all in all a convenient, if not passionate relationship. The lack of passion had probably resulted in the erotic dream.

I could afford breakfast out occasionally, and it was one of those times. I got in my nine year old Buick for the trip to the diner. The diner was an okay place certainly nothing more than that. The food was good and the prices low. It was enough of a recommendation for me.

I sat alone as I always did. No one ever said more than, "What can I get you." It was actually quite enough. I am a bit of a snob I guess. I don't enjoy conversations with too many people. I ate alone, as usual, then returned to the apartment.

Once behind my locked door, I stared at the pile of computer equipment sitting upon the rickety desk I had built. The computer was not especially valuable. It was under powered and slow as a glacier moving. Since I didn't work in a volume mode it was enough. The computer was a remnant of my miss spent youth. I had until two years before used it to manufacture fake ID cards for college students. It had been a profitable business. I managed to pay for the computer and other equipment before I was busted.

I have been on probation for the last two years. It came to an end the month before. I was free to do whatever I wanted at that time. Of course fake ID card were low on my list of things I wanted to do..

These days I busied myself with portraits. I took a little art in college which is how I got involved in the ID business. These days I scan a photograph into the computer then rework it and print it on watercolor paper. It is a simple matter after that to paint over it with heavy oils.

I also do a less expensive print. On it I don't even bother painting over it. I just run a damp brush over the ink jet print to blend the colors a little. A nasty little trick but not illegal. I even guarantee satisfaction.

I advertise and receive most of my orders over the internet. I don't charge a lot, so I don't make a lot of money. I do work about everyday though. I figured that after expenses, which can be high, I clear enough to eat out once in a while and pay my rent and taxes. Most of the plain water colors center around my ability to paint people different from the way they are. I can do restorations and even ancestors or predict how your children will look. I get a lot of orders for that one around Christmas.

As you might guess my computer is filled with graphic programs. It doesn't matter what I do as long as I make my required amount of money. I have done several paintings for Shana's friends. She hypes my work to increase my standing with her friends and thereby her own. I manage to stay even and sometimes stick a little in the bank. I don't tell Shana that part. I do it for new equipment. I still remember working as a clerk in a convenience store to keep from losing this equipment before the business began to make a profit.

The apartment I live in is cheap and small. There are exactly two rooms. One is a tiny kitchen and the other is a large bedroom, office, living room combination. It is mostly office space with a bed. I have a table top that is hinged to the wall. I lower it to paint. I have a large storage shelf filled with the different papers I use.

I have two pieces of computer equipment that are a little out of the ordinary. I have in addition to the usual picture and negative scanners an eleven by seventeen printer and a rather nice digital camera. The camera was more expensive than anything else I bought. Since I repaint most of my pictures, the image quality isn't too awfully critical so it isn't state of the art any more.

That morning I found one order in my E mail. It was accompanied by an on line photograph. The picture was a rather poor quality shot of a woman. As usual she was nude. I get a hell of a lot of those. The request was for an eleven by seventeen watercolor print. I took the picture into the graphic programs and changed the background to one with a wooded scene and then touched up the picture a little. When I finished I printed it. I waited fifteen minutes for it to print. Then I carried it to my painting desk and damp brushed it to blend the still damp ink. I examined it and found it to be acceptable.

Packaging it for mailing was simple, but I couldn't do it for a day or two. For one thing it had to dry. For another it wouldn't do at all for the mooch to know how little time it took to make one of these. After all he was paying fifty bucks for it. A good deal of the fifty was eaten up by expenses. For one thing the print itself cost me about two bucks all told. I often had to make more than one copy to get it right. Then UPS charged me an average seven dollars to deliver. Some could be mailed but not that type. I wasn't taking any chances on the post office prosecuting me.

The small buzzer attached to my mail box sounded. I walked across the wooden deck and down the stairs to my mail box. I had a phone bill and an order. The phone bill was only a couple of bucks smaller than the order. I took the order upstairs to check it out. A check for thirty five dollars fluttered out of the envelope. I found a note and negative in the envelope. The note was a request for an eleven by fourteen print of the enclosed negative.

The negative was home made pornography. Why else would someone pay me thirty five dollars for a print they could get for twenty from the drug store. The quality not the subject matter was going to be the problem. The negative wasn't especially good. The note had his on line address so sent him an E mail informing him that the quality would be low due to the poor negative. If he would like, I would return everything to him by mail that day. Otherwise there was no guarantee on the print.

When I finished my lunch I had his answer. Do the best I could with it. I did. It looked a lot better than a photograph of it would have. It was still nothing I wanted for a sample. I packed it for the ups man along with the now dry painting of the morning. I wouldn't be shipping either for a while but I liked to have them ready early.

I had already made a profit for the day. My total expenses averaged fifty dollars a day. That was what I figured for everything excluding meals out. It looked like it might be a good day since most orders actually came in during the evening hours.

As a matter of fact I had two inquiries to answer. One was to replace the body on a woman with the body of a model. It wasn't a very hard task and wouldn't require any additional charge. The other I would answer even though I would turn down the job. I stayed away from studio portraits. I had no desire to get a copyright violation charge. I would request a snapshot. Chances are that I wouldn't get it but then who knows.

If Shana came it would be late, so I went ahead with dinner. Like lunch, dinner was what ever I could get from the freezer and put in the microwave. After the frozen pizza, I took care of business both old and new.

I left the computer turned on but ignored it after eleven. Enough was enough after all. I went to bed that night alone since Shana never showed. I have no idea what time she came but she was there again. When the dream began, I had the definite feeling that she wanted me to move to my one comfortable chair. I made the move easily. I glided over to it. I seated myself and waited for her to make the next move. It was my dream but like all dreams I had no control over the course of it.

That time the dream girl was dressed in tight jeans and a halter top. I guess it was always summer in dream land. She glided over to the chair. She forced my legs apart and knelt between them. My hard dick struck her below her tits at about her belly. Her face was on a level with my chest. She reached slowly toward me then ripped my tee shirt. I pulled back in surprise. She gave me a wicked smile then leaned forward and took my right nipple into her mouth. She began to nurse on it. I felt the tightness form in my balls. Her left hand found and teased my left nipple. It was driving me mad with desire for her. I tried to move but could not. My muscles were refusing to allow me any movement whatsoever.

She switched from one nipple to the other. She nursed and teased again. I was beginning to feel the involuntary movement of my hips. My muscles seemed to have regained their ability to move. I wanted to reach for her, to pull her mouth to mine. However again I was unable to make my body respond.

She continued the maddening nursing of me until I was beyond any resistance. She finally pulled her head away and kissed me. When she did my mouth filled with liquid. I have no idea what it was and didn't care I swallowed it gratefully. She broke the kiss and looked down at my chest. I followed her gaze and found a small drop of what appeared to be milk clinging to my left nipple. Hey it was a dream.

She kissed me again. That time her small hand move to my hard dick. She rubbed it through the cloth of my jockey shorts. I could feel it begin to jerk on it's own. A sure sign that I wasn't far from shooting my load. She suddenly stopped the rubbing but continued to kiss me. Her tongue was so long that I actually gagged on it. She squeezed hard on my dick and I felt some pain but not a significant amount. The pain did tend to remove the pressure which had been building in my balls.

I didn't hear her voice but I sense the command to bend over and suck on her tits. I took first one then the other into my mouth. She trembled visibly but I could feel her body movements. I couldn't see her, since my face was buried against her breasts. The vibrations from her body were strong and she was indeed moving her hips against the chair where I sat.

After a few minutes of nursing her I tasted her warm milk. She was producing milk for me to drink. When her breasts were dry she pulled my head up and kissed me deeply. It was a most wonderful kiss and the oxygen drained from the room. When she finally released me I found myself gasping for air. I knew my face was beet red from the lack of oxygen. I thought I might be having a heart attack.

My breathing returned to normal as she bent forward and kissed my neck. I began to breath rapidly and deep. She moved the kiss across my naked chest. Stopping only to move the shredded tee shirt out of her way. When she reached my belly I jerked. It was reflex I told myself.

She pulled out the waist band of my shorts. My poor dick burst free. It had been confined by the cotton brief material far too long. When she released the waist band, it trapped my dick in the elastic material. I sat upright in the chair with just the head of my dick sticking out the band. She kissed it many times. So many I lost count as well as control. My mind begged her to take it into her warm sweet mouth. She ignored my silent plea.

She continued to kiss it and even lick it once every few kisses. I was about to go mad. I had actually begun to drool. When I had given up hope, she pulled the waist band way and it parted in her hands. She had managed to rip my jockey shorts off me.

First I felt her hand surround my aching dick. Then I felt her mouth on my own. She kissed me so deeply that I gagged on her tongue. She held my dick in her hand and didn't move it. The kiss made my hips move as I seemed to be fucking her hand. Eventually the precum covered her palm and fucking it became easier. I didn't want to cum this way but couldn't stop myself. She squeezed the base of my dick and all the pressure left. I hadn't cum but I didn't feel the pressure in my balls.

She broke the kiss then smiled her wicked smile again. That time it was followed by her jacking my dick. It took only a couple of strokes for me to feel the pressure begin again. She stopped well short of an accidental discharge. She squeezed the base of my dick hard while she kissed me deeply. The two were at cross purposes. I had the pressure start but not build. I was absolutely mad with desire for her. If my body had responded as it should have I would have thrown her to the floor and raped her.

Instead I sat in the chair as if paralyzed while she rose and straddled the arms of the chair. Her cunt was pressed against my chest. She leaned back, the back of her head was against my dick. I heard the command though she spoke not a word. I leaned forward and buried my face in her steamy cunt. I licked her cunt lips first. Then I buried my tongue inside the hot cavern. I ran my tongue in and out of her at her command. Finally I took her clit into my mouth and sucked on it. She came repeatedly. She shot warm fluid of some kind all over my face.

She finally ordered me to stop. When I did she sat up and removed herself from my chair. Next she ordered me to assume the dog position on the floor. I did as she demanded. I had no choice. Once in that position I felt her lay down between my legs. First she stretched my dick back so that she could take the head of it into her mouth. I wanted to bury it in her throat but my muscles failed me still again. Then she reached up and inserted a finger into my ass. I had never felt that before. She either had much larger fingers than it appeared or they grew. I probably just imagined that.

She began to finger fuck my ass. I couldn't believe how much I enjoyed it. I could feel the pressure build in my balls even though she did nothing to my dick except hold the head of it in her mouth. She somehow sensed the effect it was having on me so she stopped before I came. By that time I would have done anything to cum. I was silently begging her to let me fuck her. She removed herself from under me. I heard the voice in my head say stand.

I stood and faced her. I heard her sweet voice in my head ask, "How badly do you want to fuck me?"

"Very badly," I replied.

"Then you must agree to do anything I ask anytime I come to you."

"I have no will of my own so how could I refuse you anything."

"That does not matter just agree then you can fuck me."

"I agree I will do anything you ask."

She moved to the bed and stretched out her arms to me. I found my muscles worked again. I moved to her and lay atop her. She pushed me up. "I want to see your face," the voice in my head said.

I propped myself with my hands and entered her tight sweet cunt. I felt myself bury deeper into her than before. I was bumping into something inside her but I didn't care. I rammed my dick into her hard and deep. I did it over and over till I felt the pressure build. I kept it up but couldn't not break the dam. I heard the voice ask, "Anything?"

"Yes God anything." Just then I felt the come pour out of me. It was better than just spurts it came out in a flood like a water pipe bursting. I flooded her cunt and still it didn't stop. I was afraid that I might die from the loss of what ever fluids poured from my dick.

I collapsed on top of her. She flipped me to one side like a piece of paper. "Remember," I heard the voice say as I drifted off to sleep. "Anything anytime."

When I awoke the next morning I was naked. My underwear lay in shreds on the floor beside the chair. I must be losing my mind, I thought. When I climbed out of bed, I realized that I was almost as tired as I had been the night before. I went into the bathroom and took a cold shower. Hoping it would wake me sufficiently to begin my day.

I was tired all day. I did manage to get all my work done. My plan was to shut the web site down early and get some extra sleep. Like most of the plans I make that one turned to shit in a hurry. Shana showed up at my door. She walked in like she owned the place, which was her usual attitude. It was only fair since she did own the place. She was not only my girlfriend, she was also my landlady.

I rented my garage apartment from her. She owned and lived in the house in front of me. She explained when I first rented the apartment that her parents had owned the house before her. Most of her life had been spent in the house. Her parents had left her not only the house but about ten others in town.

She was 'comfortable' as she liked to phrase it. Besides being a slum lord she was also a high priced lawyer. I know you must wonder why she would be involved with me. It boils down to her not wanting to get married. The men who dated her for herself were turned off by her apparent lack of interest in sex. The others were dating her for her money, so she said.

I on the other hand had no interest in marrying her or in taking her money. I simply rented her apartment and kept her company when she was lonely. That seemed to be the problem that particular night. She simply didn't want to be alone.

Shana wanted me to go with her to a late dinner. I explained that I was beat and not a bit hungry. She gave me that hurt look of hers and I relented. I would go but I wouldn't eat.

She drove me in her Vette. I didn't much care for the car but she insisted. She really enjoyed showing off 'her' possessions, her car and her artist. I didn't much care one way or the other, I just liked her. She was funny and of course a beautiful woman.

As soon as we set down it was obvious that I would be driving home that night. She ordered a martini before dinner and several more during and after dinner. I really hated to drive that stupid car. A corvette is hardly the car that fits my personality. My old Buick was much closer to the real me.

I got her home around ten. I hoped she would go into her house and turn in. She did go in the house but she was back at my door a few minutes later with a bottle of gin. "Okay, what are you celebrating?" I knew she had been waiting all evening for me to ask.

"Not celebrating. I'm drowning out my lousy day."

"So what happened?"

"Lost a big case to an insurance lawyer. An insurance company hack for God's sake. I should quit my job and play the stock market. Hey maybe I could become your partner. I always wanted to be an artist."

"I'm not an artist. If anything I'm a con man. Maybe even a computer hack, but certainly no artist."

"Bullshit, remember who you are talking to. I have seen the work you do, when you get off your sorry ass and do something original."

"Right, I am going to stop eating so that I can sell half dozen pictures a year."

"Let's not fight. Tell you what, let's take the Vette and go visit mama."

"Like hell, I am not going to drive to that cemetery in the middle of the night again."

"Come on it's fun to talk to mama at night. I did tell you my mama was a witch?"

"About a hundred times. And your daddy was a nerd."

"Right a rich nerd but a nerd none the less."

"Shana honey, I'm really wrecked. I have to get some sleep. Why don't you either go home, or let's go to bed."

She turned serious as she asked, "If I stay we are just going to sleep aren't we?"

"Tonight I am not even going to ask you to make love."

"Good," She went to my closet and removed a shirt. Then she went into the bathroom to change. I waited for her to emerge so that I could brush my teeth.

I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow. Something woke me later that night. How much later I couldn't tell. I looked to the door and saw the girl standing naked a few feet inside. She held out her arms and I glided across the room to her. We were locked in a passionate kiss instantly. I couldn't resist her though I was still very tired. She seemed to suck all the air from my lungs again. I felt her hands under my tee shirt and she pulled at my nipples while we kissed. Her pulling like that made my dick hard instantly. Soon I was about to pass out from the feelings and the lack of air.

When she broke the kiss I was again gasping for air. She let me recover only a little before she pushed on my shoulders. I don't know whether she was strong or I was just weak, no matter because I found myself on my knees in front of her. She did what we used to call a back bend. She had her legs spread wide. The voice in my head said, "Eat my cunt whore."

I had no problem with that. I moved my face against her cunt and began to lick her lips. I worked my tongue into her cunt and fucked her slowly with it. After a few minutes of that I moved to her clit. I licked and sucked on it till she came in a rush of warm liquid that filled my beard and ran onto the floor.

She somehow managed to whip herself into a standing position in a heart beat. The voice in my brain said, "Clean up my cum. Do it with your tongue."

It never occurred to me to resist. I bent forward and licked her cum of the hardwood floor. I was on all fours when I finished. She was suddenly under me again. She took the tip of my hard dick into her mouth and again inserted a finger into my ass. She fucked my ass with her finger as she held my dick. I was about to cum when she pulled away from me. "Not yet whore," the voice in my head said. "Come kneel before me and suck my tits."

I wanted to do just that. I took them into my mouth and again tasted the warm milk as it flowed from her breast. I drained one then the other. While I was doing it she came again and again. When she was dry she pulled my head back and looked into my eyes. I could see hatred as I heard the words inside my head. "You are a greedy whore. Go sit in your chair whore,"

I did as the voice commanded. She looked at me sitting there with my dick sticking straight up in the air. She turned her back to me, then lowered herself on my dick. She rocked up and down on it. The voice said, "Tit, hold my tits whore." I put my arms around her and gently squeezed her tits as she came. For some reason my dick was hard but the pressure didn't even begin to build in me.

She rode my dick to several orgasms. When she had finished she stood and looked down on me. I heard the voice say, "You are a good whore but not yet a complete one. There are many lessons for you to learn. Not to worry whore, I will teach you. I suppose you want to shoot that foul cum of yours into me."

I answered, "Yes."

"Very well come with me." She moved to the bed and lay beside Shana. I climbed atop her again. I remembered that she liked for me to prop myself up so I did. I entered her warn cunt and began to fuck her long and deep. "Faster whore, I want it faster." The voice said. She responded only a little. I was doing most fo the fucking without her doing much to encourage me. I fucked her with my eyes closed. When I came I opened them to find that I had fucked the unconscious Shana. I was glad that it was only a dream. I collapsed beside Shana and fell asleep. I was again worried that I might be loosing my mind.

Shana awoke me the next morning. She was still lying beside me but was calling me all kinds of names. "How could you? How could you do that to me you son of a bitch."

"So what?"

"Fuck me while I was passed out drunk."

"I didn't touch you."

"If you didn't touch me explain this." She threw back the covers and between her legs was a damp stain. "Don't even try to tell me I wet the bed. You rotten prick you screwed me while I was passed out. I certainly hope you enjoyed it. It will for sure be the last time."

At that point I became really worried that I might be going crazy. I remembered the dreams. I suddenly wanted them to stop. I couldn't bring myself to confide in Shana even if she hadn't been the victim she wouldn't have believed me.

"I would charge you with rape, if I wanted anyone to know that I had sunk so low that I even thought about sleeping with you. I want you out of this apartment." she said struggling into her clothes

"I can't just move today you know. Besides you have to give me thirty days notice."

"You got it be gone one month from today." She slammed the door as she left.

All the excitement tired me out even more. I was a total wreck by that evening. I had still managed to maintain my work schedule but it was a real bitch. I was in bed and asleep by nine.

I awoke to the banging on my door. My dream girl didn't knock so I checked to see who was standing on my deck. It was Shana. "If you came to scream some more please come back in the morning. I am really worn out."

She pushed past me. "I came to apologize for the way I acted this morning. I got to thinking about it and I realized that I was being foolish. Hell if I had been awake I would have agreed to screw. I might have anyway and just not remembered it. For some reason I felt really great all day. No hangover and I was really sharp and well rested. I don't know I just felt great. Anyway I'm sorry and I hope you haven't begun to search for an apartment yet. I really don't want you to move."

"Thank you Shana. I appreciate your concern. No I haven't been looking for apartments. I would really like to stay right here."

"Good it's settled then." She turned to leave. "Would you mind if I stayed here tonight. I mean after last night I will understand if you say no."

"Honey you stay when ever you like. I am going back to bed I am beat." I don't even remember her coming to bed. I had already fallen asleep. I was awakened again. I looked up and saw the girl. As before she was naked standing by the door.

"Come here," the voice demand.

I did as she commanded.

"Kneel and worship me." I knelt. She pulled my head to her breast again. I sucked them both dry before she began. She forced my head between her legs and I ate her cunt as I had done before. She came several times before the voice said, "Receive the fluid of life whore."

I don't know how but I knew what she wanted. I moved my head between her legs and she squirted fluid from her cunt into my waiting mouth. I have no idea what the fluid was but It burned as it entered my throat. It burned all the way to my gut.

It had another effect on me. I wanted her more than ever. I mean I wanted to have her, do anything she wanted. I couldn't help the feeling I bowed down in front of her. "You are learning whore. Know that I am your Mistress and you are my whore." My mind answered for me.

"I know you are my mistress and I will serve you. I am truly your whore and nothing is too great to ask of this whore. I will serve you well Mistress."

"Good whore, then come here and worship my beautiful cunt again." I did as she wanted. I tongue fucked her till my tongue became painful. She wouldn't let me stop. She laughed at my pain.

"Make your dick hard whore. I want to watch." I ran my hand over my dick and felt it come to life. I worked on it till it was hard. "Do not stop whore till you are ready to cum. I will take your cum inside me so that I can give it to your girlfriend."

It didn't matter what she said I was way past caring. I stoked my dick till I was on the verge of cumming. She knew when I had reached the point of no return. She quickly lay on the bed beside the sleeping Shana. I didn't care who I buried my dick in I just had to have some relief. I stroked the body under me one full time. I tried to bury my hard dick in he when I came but she pulled back till I was barely inside when I came. It was another huge load that fell just inside her cunt.

I opened my eyes to find the dream girl still under me. Her eyes were fairly glowing as she pushed me off her. She quickly sat on Shana's sleeping face. Shana began to suck at her cunt while still sleeping. The cum I had just shot covered her face as she licked then sucked the girl's clit. When the woman had cum a couple of times she moved off Shana and disappeared.

I fell asleep instantly. I was again awakened by Shana. This time she wasn't angry. She knew her face was covered with cum because it had dried to make a stiff mask over her mouth and chin.

"I don't know what you did to me last night but I feel great. I could lick my weight in wild cats." She went into the bathroom and took a shower. When she returned she was wearing my shirt. She picked up her clothes kissed me then exited the door. I was more than a little surprised that she didn't slap me or something.

I was even more tired than the day before. I was so tired I was actually punchy. I managed to get through the day and even get most of the work completed. I had actually done more than I would have on a normal day. I still felt like shit though.

That night Shana came back to the apartment. She even came early. I had barely shut down the site when she knocked on the door. "Hi mind if I come in?"

"No but I warn you. I have to get some sleep."

"No problem, I feel great but I want to get to bed early myself."

Shana was in bed when I finished my night routine. That night she hadn't bothered with the shirt. She was naked. "Don't get any ideas. I just felt like sleeping in the nude tonight."

"Any other time I would have ideas but I am so tired I have to get to sleep. I am really losing it."

"Don't worry honey, I will let you sleep."

I couldn't tell her. I wasn't worried about her. The girl came again that night. I got a good look at her naked body in the moonlight. She was as ever gorgeous. The voice in my head again demanded that I go to her. It then demand that I worship her.

I knelt in front of her and nursed at her breasts. When I had drained them both she stepped back. "Drink the fluid of life," the voice demanded.

I moved to place my head between her legs when the most unbelievable thing happened. Her clit began to grow. I watched fascinated and frightened as it got longer and thicker. When it finished it was a eight inch appendage that looked like an uncircumcised dick. I balked at sucking the thing but the voice said, "Whore, are you going to refuse to service me?" The words were so loud and angry that they made my head ring.

I had no will and I had no choice. I moved closer, closed my eyes and opened my mouth. The long thick piece of flesh entered my mouth. "Do it like you like it, whore." The words beat me down even more than the act I was performing. I made a tight tunnel inside my mouth by pressing the tube against the roof of my mouth. I held the skin in place with my tongue while she pumped in and out. The shaft of the monster moved back and forth while I held the foreskin in place. I felt her quicken the pace till I felt the final push. My mouth filled instantly with a thick acidic liquid. I had a feeling that it was semen.

"Look at me whore," The voice demand.

I was frightened but I looked up into the flashing eyes of a man. The hair was shorter and the tits were gone but it was more or less the same face as the girl. The body though was not that of the girl. It was the hairy body of a man.

"See whore you have learned one more trick. Now you can suck my dick. I personally never liked to do that but I can see you like it just fine. I am afraid you have some rather painful lessons to learn tonight." He had backed away while he spoke. "As you can see the sight of your beautiful mouth makes my dick hard again."

He took a step toward me and I knew what he wanted. I couldn't resist. I opened my mouth and took him inside. That time there was no hesitation on my part. I sucked at his dick with abandon. I could feel his dick move inside my mouth and my own dick was as hard as his. After a few minutes he told me to hold my dick and stoke it gently. I did as he directed.

"Now whore I am going to bury my dick in your throat. But first I want you to beg for it."

I again couldn't resist. "Please Mistress fuck my throat. I want your big wonderful dick down my throat. I want to give you pleasure." I gagged on it at first. It took several minutes and many strokes before I could take it. When he came he pulled back and filled my mouth with his cum. It was wonderful.

When he stepped back I actually tried to follow him. "Stay where you are whore." I did as I was told. Before my eyes the man turned back into the woman I had been screwing. She stood staring at me one minute and the next she was gone. I crawled into the bed. My own dick was hard and hurting for release.

"Do it to her," I heard the voice in my head say. I tried to wake her but she wouldn't move. I finally just climbed on her. I held myself off her and inserted my hard dick into her. She as actually wet and warm inside. She came alive while I fucked her but never did open her eyes. She moved her hips and generally fought to get me even deeper inside her. I felt her shudder several times. I had never made her cum before so wasn't real sure what she had done. I shot a monster load into her cunt.

As usual I fell immediately asleep. I heard her murmur and felt her roll against me as I drifted off.

The next morning she still had her arm thrown across my chest. I moved it gently then took a shower. I was almost finished when she joined me. Something she had never done before. I kissed her passionately and to my surprise she returned it. Neither of us really wanted to make love but we did spend a very pleasant twenty minutes holding and caressing each other.

Shana left and I went to breakfast. I was pretty concerned as you might imagine that I was losing my mind. Since I was convinced that it was all some kind of nightmare, I wasn't too concerned with my own actions. I mean it had to be a bad dream.

I was also very, very tired. I was sleeping long hours but I certainly wasn't resting. It didn't really seem to effect my work. I managed to do even more than I had before the dreams started. Business had increased tremendously even in the few days since it all began. I was too busy to give the bizarre dreams too much thought.

I put the computer into stand bye and retired early that evening. I was about as worn out as a man can be. As was usual those last few nights Shana came to the door. At first I was reluctant to allow her in. I had no idea what I might do to her in my sleep.

She was insistent and my attempts to dissuade her were half hearted at best. I allowed her into the room. I was so tired I immediately fell onto the bed and into the arms of Morphus. I was sleeping deep when I was awakened yet again by my dream creature.

The creature came disguised as the young woman. She opened her arms to me and I went to her willingly. I moved into her arms and she held me tightly for a few seconds then stepped back. I was pushed down my the strong hands on my shoulders. "Suck my tits whore. You do it so well."

I took one of her nipples in my mouth and immediately the milk began to flow. She held my head tight against her as I continued until the flow stopped. She pulled my head back when I tried to move to the other. "No whore this one is not for you. It is for your whore girl friend. Bring her to me."

I don't know how but I knew what she wanted. I went to the bed and lifted Shana. I was surprised that she was light as a feather. I carried her naked body to the creature. "Give her to me." The voice inside my head ordered. I offered her up to the creature. I was surprised at how strong the creature was. Of course I remembered Shana had no weight.

The creature held Shana against her breast. Her nipple found it's way into Shana's mouth. I watched with some envy as Shana began to nurse at the creature's breast. Shana's eyes never opened during the time she was at the creatures breast. "Hold her," the voice demanded.

I took Shana in my arms she was limp and lifeless. The creature moved to the chair. "Bring her to me," The voice ordered. I moved Shana between the creatures spread legs as I understood that is what she wanted. "Take her head whore and press it against my cunt." I did as the creature demanded. Shana sniffed the air even in her unconscious state. She suddenly turned her head toward the creatures cunt and began to lick her cunt. She licked then tongue fucked the creature. I watched as the creature squirmed under Shana tongue. Then suddenly as if Shana knew what the creature wanted she moved to her clit. She licked and sucked on it till the creature was again squirming in the throws of an orgasm.

The voice in my head said, "Your whore does that well but not so good as you. I want a show." the voice said as the creature arose. "Put her in the chair." I had no choice but to follow the orders of my head and the creature. I lifted then sat her in the chair.

"Now whore perform for me." I spread Shana's legs and began to lick and stroke her cunt with my tongue. I was surprised when she began to respond. I had tried it a hundred times, and the few times she allowed it she showed no response at all. That night she was squirming not in orgasm yet but in a great struggle to fight the orgasm building in her. "Clit whore to her clit." I did as ordered moving to her clit. She burst into orgasm. I couldn't believe the amount of fluid that streamed from her cunt.

"See whore she can cum after all. Do it again." I began all over again and before long Shana was a wreathing mass of flesh. Her face was so contorted that I hardly recognized her. She even held my head hard against her cunt when she came.

"Enough, you are my whore not hers. Come here and service me whore." I left Shana and moved to the creature. She was sitting on the bed but turned to present her ass to me. I walked up to her and inserted my hard dick into her cunt from the rear. I drove her hard and deep. I stroked her cunt with my dick a long times since I had received no previous stimulation. I worked till the sweat poured off me and still I couldn't cum. She on the other hand was in a constant state of orgasm. When she had enough, the voice told me to stop. "If you must cum use the whore over there.

I was so far gone from reality that I stood between Shana's legs and pulled her onto my dick. Her upper body rested in the chair. I lifted her by her legs. I was able to hold her up high enough to fuck her cunt. I had to do the work but I really didn't mind. I pulled and pushed her for a long time. At first she didn't react but she soon began to fight against me. Her struggling movement was what I needed. I shot a large load of cum into her cunt. She seemed to feel the hot cum enter her cunt. She shook violently for a couple of seconds, then she went limp again.

"Take her back to the bed whore. I am through with you for now." I laid Shana on the bed then collapsed beside her. I dreaded the morning. I needn't have. She either didn't remember or didn't care. I believe it was the former.

"Good morning, God I feel good. I don't know why but lately I have been feeling so good. I love sleeping with you. I appreciate that we don't fight about sex any more."

I simply nodded. She showered and dressed first. I watched from the bed as she left the apartment. I still didn't know what was real and what wasn't. It was possible that I was going mad. I couldn't understand though how I managed to function so well. I gave up working on the mystery and went out to breakfast.

Breakfast and the rest of the day passed in slow motion. There is nothing like being dead tired to make a day drag by. I closed the site down around nine. I was flat falling asleep in my chair. The chair I used at the computer wasn't all that comfortable for that very reason.

I got a couple of hours sleep before Shana arrived. I knew I shouldn't let her stay but I did. She evidently didn't suffer from those dreams. Then again if they were just dreams she really wouldn't suffer.

The creature came again to my apartment. Dream or not I looked forward to it's coming. She stood by the door then changed herself into the man creature. "Come here slut." I heard the voice in my head say. I moved across the floor totally under the creature's control. That time the creature was dressed in jeans and a shirt.

"Suck my dick you slut," the voice said.

I never knew how hard it was to get a hard dick out of tight jeans. I struggled with it while the creature grew impatient. "You are a worthless slut." the voice said. "I don't know why I even bother with you," the voice said. "Should I stop allowing you to service me."

"Oh no master." I heard my voice say.

I continued to struggle with his dick. "As a man you are satisfactory but as a woman you are a totally useless cunt." I finally freed his dick. "Tell me how it feels cunt. No tell me while you are doing it."

My mind would have talked even if I hadn't had my mouth full of his dick. "Your dick is so long and hard master. It is smooth as silk and feels wonderful moving against my tongue and mouth. I want to make you feel good master. I want to make you cum so that I can taste your wonderful cum."

"Enough concentrate on your work whore." I did. I buried his long hard dick in my throat. He soon came filling my mouth with the burning sensation I had learned to love. I waited to see if he wanted more. He stepped back dragging his still hard dick from my mouth.

"I want your cunt whore." I knew what he meant and was willing. "Lean across that chair. I am going to fuck your cunt. I am going to take your cherry whore. You are going to like this believe me. You are such a whore that you will be begging for more."

I felt him rub his dick across my ass hole several times. He was dripping cum which lubricated my ass. I felt him insert his dick between the cheeks of my ass. I had never felt anything like it. I was both frightened and excited at the same time. I felt a pain as he penetrated the ring of muscles guarding my ass.

Before I could make a sound he had an inch or so of his hard dick in my ass. It felt marvelous. I worked my muscles so that I could get even greater sensations from his dick as he rested it at that spot. "That's right whore work the cum deeper. It will make what follows easier." I felt him push his dick in even farther. I moaned as it moved about half way up my ass. He began to stroke that part of my ass to lubricate it for me.

"You do the rest whore. Fuck me till I cum." the voice in my head said.

I began to move my ass back and forth against his dick. Suddenly I felt an excitement beyond anything I had ever felt before. I pushed back against him and rammed his dick in me till I felt his pubic hair against my ass. The pain and excitement of his dick completely buried in my ass drove me to even higher heights. I began to work the muscles in my ass so as to feel the subtle sensations it gave me. I knew my task was not to satisfy myself but to satisfy my master. I began to move away and back dragging his dick a few inches then ramming it back into my hungry ass. I began to move faster as he moaned. I worked his dick harder and deeper with every thrust. I felt him stiffen. "Not so soon," I thought. "Please don't cum yet." If he heard me he ignored me. I could feel the heat of his cum as it moved an inch or two deeper into my bowels. Of course my own dick was hard and bouncing around madly. I was so turned on that my balls ached with the pressure.

I Waited for him to withdraw from my ass. He didn't he simply stood waiting. I was grateful that he wanted more because I certainly did. I moved slowly back and forth on his dick. His cum had my ass so slippery that there was no pain that time. I just felt thrill after thrill pass through my body. I couldn't cum but I didn't care. I was pleasing my master and his dick felt wonderful in my cunt. Yes I had a cunt for my master.

I felt his second shot burn it's way up my cunt. I wanted to continue but he pulled out. "You are getting better whore. Your cunt is as tight and hot as any I have fucked. You may make a first rate whore yet. Of course there are other things a whore must do. I will teach you later."

I didn't answer but shivered instead. What other perversions could there be. I watched as the creature disappeared before my eyes. I fell upon the bed exhausted. I could feel his cum leaking from my ass. I also had this desire to use the toilet. I sat on the toilet for a long time. Nothing much happened. I finally gave up and returned to the bed. My dick was still hard and throbbing. Shana had seemed to sleep through the other times so I moved between her spread legs. I held myself up and entered her. I drove my dick deep inside her several times. She seemed to stir but not wake. I pumped her as deep as I could and began to feel the pressure rise as cum filled my dick. Finally it burst into her waiting cunt. It filled her and the pain in my balls vanished.

I could feel her cunt involuntarily milking my dick. Her legs moved with the muscles inside her cunt. She was trying to get every drop. I had felt her climax even in her sleep. I felt so tired I simply fell beside her and slept.

When I awoke the next morning Shana was draped over my chest. She was awake and looking at me. In the second before I awoke I thought I heard her ask. "Does your cunt hurt baby?" I knew it was part of yet another dream.

"Hi baby," she said. "I have a court date today. You want to take a shower with me."

"Sure." I answered. We held each other tight in the shower again. Of course I got a hard on but she didn't seem to notice. When we finally finished showering it was well past seven. She rushed off to her house still wearing my shirt. I kind of liked it that way. She always returned them washed and sometimes even ironed.

Breakfast passed and then I had to go to work. I seemed to work all day. Stopping only for lunch and the occasional break. I seemed to be getting used to the run down feeling. I was tired but I managed to get my work all done. I even stayed up later running through the web. I couldn't find anything interesting so I went to bed.

Shana arrived around eleven. I was awake that time. I let her into the apartment and we actually were able to speak a few words before I fell asleep. It was the man who came this night. I was no more disappointed than thrilled. I would have felt the same if it had been the woman. I loved them equally.

He made no move at all. I asked, "How can I serve you master."

"Bring me the whore who sleeps beside you. I will take her tonight." I wasn't real happy about that but I had to obey. I moved to the bed and lifted her into my arms. The creature motioned toward the chair. I sat her up in it.

He walked over to the chair. "Come here whore and get my dick out of my pants." I went to him and fell on my knees. I unzipped then struggled to free his dick. When it was free he ordered, "Place it against her lips. Make her take it into her mouth." I lifted his thick limp dick and rubbed it against her lips. I rubbed it back and forth. I was surprised that it didn't get hard.

Finally Shana opened her mouth and I pushed it into her mouth. "She will suck and you will work it in and out for me." I held onto his dick as it disappeared into Shana mouth. I could tell by her cheeks that she was sucking on it. It became hard from he manipulations. I used my hand on her head to move her head back and forth on my master's hard dick. "Faster, move the whore faster." I did as he said. I saw him stiffen. I knew he was about to come. "I want her to taste me." I pulled her head back so that when he came it was into her mouth. He must have cum a lot because some of it escaped down her chin.

I held her head so that his dick rested in her mouth. I waited for new orders. "She must learn all there is to know just like you whore. Force my dick into her throat this time."

It was hard listening to her gag but I had no choice. I forced her head all the way to his public hair. She gagged often at first then less as I worked her head onto his dick. I noticed as he stiffened again. She seemed to swallow fast against his cum. None escaped her mouth that time.

"Now you fuck the cunt's mouth. I want to see you fuck her." I replaced him sitting on the arms of the chair. I took my already hard dick and guided it to her mouth. She fought against it but I forced it into her mouth. I began to pump her mouth. Her mouth felt a hundred times hotter than her cunt ever had. I drove into her throat as I felt the pressure build. I fucked her mouth hard and deep. When I came I pulled my dick almost out of her mouth so that she would have room for all the cum I shot.

When I looked up the creature was gone. I picked Shana up gently and moved her to the bed. I slept beside her till morning. As usual she awoke first.

"Hi baby, God sleeping with you just makes me feel wonderful. I have to go to the bathroom. I would take a shower with you but I am late as hell. I would kiss you but I have this awful taste in my mouth. I listened to the gargling sound from the bathroom for more than a few minutes.

After she had gone I again wondered what I was really doing during the night. How much of what I dreamed if any was truly happening? I worked that day about as hard as I could have. My only consolation was that I didn't really know how much I was doing. I moved in a daze.

That night I fell into the bed exhausted. I just left the door open for Shana. I didn't want her to wake me when she entered the apartment. When the creature woke me it had come in the form of the man. "I came for the bitch. It is time for her to feel a real dick in her cunt. Bring her to me. I rose from the bed and walked to Shana. I lifted and carried her to my master. "Bend her across the arm of that chair." the voice demanded. I had her stretched out for the master. He moved in behind her. The voice in my head demanded that I rub his balls while he fucked the bitch. I knelt behind him and began to stroke his balls. I watched as his dick disappeared into Shana's cunt. He stroked her very slowly. I didn't know how he would ever cum at that speed. Shana was a different story. Her ass was wiggling all over the place. "Lick my asshole whore." The creature demanded. I did as he directed.

I could feel him tighten as he delivered a load of cum to Shana's cunt. I heard her moan as she felt the heat of it seer into her cunt. I could imagine what it felt like. My own cunt yearned to feel his dick in it. "No whore not tonight. Tonight I make your bitch feel the heat of my dick. She will remember this night for as long as she lives. Flip her ass over and bend her over the arm of that chair again.

I tuned Shana over and she was bent backwards her ass resting on the arm of the chair. "Come here whore. I want you to fuck this whore." I spread her legs and moved between them. I inserted my dick into her hot slick cum drenched cunt. The creature moved to the opposite side of the chair. Her mouth hung open because of the position she was in. The creature inserted his dick into her mouth. When he did she closed her lips around his dick and sucked him deep into her throat.

As soon as his dick entered her mouth I could feel her cunt tighten around my dick. Her cunt seemed to suck my dick into her as her mouth sucked the creatures dick into her throat. The thrill of watching his face as he plowed into Shana's throat helped me reach my climax. "Don't stop whore. Keep fucking the bitch even if you have to use your limp pathetic dick." I kept going till I was hard again. I worked her from one end and the creature from the other. I came about the same time he did. He stepped back dragging his dick from her mouth. I did the same. Now the bitch has been truly fucked. I want you to take her back to the bed. Then return to me." I did as he ordered.

"Tomorrow night," the voice said. I will add the bitch to my list of servants. You will help me do that. She is a strong willed bitch but we together will break her. She unlike you must be fully aware what is happening when we break her will. You will know then that I am truly the master."

"I already acknowledge you as my master."

"That is true but you are a cunt and not really worthy of me. She on the other hand will resist. We will fuck her into submission. You do understand don't you. Neither of you will be sleeping when we fuck her into submission."

I understood that any illusions I had that this was all a dream would end tomorrow or else the dreams would end.

When Shana awoke she was even more loving than before. "You know honey you are the perfect man. You don't force me to have sex with you but you are still warm and loving. I just wish you were rich.

I worked all day dreading the approach of night. I hoped that Shana would be out of town or something. She arrived right on time. She locked the door then suddenly he was there. This time I heard his voice. It sounded as it had in my head.

"Bitch," He said to Shana. "Tonight you are going to learn the power of the master."

"Who the hell are you and what do you mean?"

"I am your master from this night on. You will do my bidding even as the whore beside you does."

"What is he talking about?" she asked me.

"Shut up bitch. You will not speak again. Especially not to that common whore. Now come here."

She didn't move so he said, "You whore bring the bitch to me." She struggled but I over powered her. I dragged her to the master. "Bitch you will undress your body. I wish to see you."

"Please don't make me do this," she begged. I never was sure who she address the remark to. He reached and tore her knit shirt from her body. She struggled but I held her in place while he ripped her bra from her. I held her up as he bent and took one of her nipples into his mouth. As he sucked she continued to resist. She was trembling even while fighting. He released the nipple and a drop of milk flowed from it.

Shana looked on in amazement. When he lowered his head to the second one she hardly fought at all. He sucked on it for a while then removed his mouth from it. Again milk flowed from her tit.

"See bitch you are a woman not a machine." She didn't really try to get away when he unbuttoned her jeans. She struggled only a little when he bent and pulled them off her. My master knelt in front of Shana. He forced her legs apart. The he slid his long thin tongue between her spread legs. I felt her struggle and then gasp as his tongue moved inside her cunt. He ran his tongue in and out of her cunt and her struggles soon became erotic movements. She tensed then shuddered one last time before my master stood quickly and kissed her. "The voice inside my head must have been inside hers also. He spoke to her when he said, "Taste you own cum you cunt." The words must have stung her because she began to struggle again.

He pulled away from her then said to me. "Force the cunt to her knees. She is going to suck my dick. If she harms me in any way kill her." There was no question in my mind or Shana's that I would obey my master.

I pushed hard on her shoulders from behind. I forced her to her knees. "Unzip my pants take out my dick and worship me." She tried to resist but he held her in his gaze threatening awful things if she did not obey him. She slowly unzipped his pants and struggled to release his dick from the shorts he wore. His dick was limp and not nearly as long as it would be in a matter of seconds. She tried to turn away but I forced her face onto the lengthening and thickening dick. She finally accepted that she must do it. She opened her mouth and took the master's dick. I saw her begin immediately to work her mouth. I forced her to take it even deeper into her throat. She gagged only once before accepting it. The master stroked her mouth as he would her cunt. She had drool escaping around his dick. Her chin was shinny with the drool.

She stiffened first as she came. Shortly afterwards the master came in her mouth. I watched her swallow like mad to keep from drowning in his cum. My own dick of course was as hard as the masters. His cum took something out of Shana. Her resistance lessened after he came in her mouth.

"Let the bitch go now. She is ready to obey." I knew he would not be satisfied with her simple cooperation. He intended to break he spirit and I was going to help him.

"You bitch," He said to Shana. "Get your ass on the bed. Get on your knees you are about to have your cunt fucked."

She dutifully moved to the bed. I could tell she was resigned to what would happen next. He walked up and stood behind her. "You stand on the other side of the bed. You will move her." I understood what the master wanted and I obeyed. The master placed his dick against the opening of Shana's cunt. I pushed her back till she gasped. I rocked her forward till I saw the relieved look on her face. I then pushed her back again even farther onto his dick. She gasped again. That time I saw tears in her eyes. I rocked her forward but there was no look of relief this time. I continued to rock her back and forth for what seemed like a very long time before I could see her begin to tense. I kept it up till she was moaning in the throws of an orgasm. The master forbid me to stop.

I rocked her pinned on his dick till she came several more times. I thought she might be going mad. Her mouth hung slack and drool ran from it constantly. She was twitching uncontrollably before the master allowed me to stop. When I did he buried his dick in her and held it there while she composed herself.

When the trembling stopped, he ordered me to begin again. I rocked her and she began to cum immediately. I kept it up till she was again reduced to a trembling mass. He stepped back finally. "Let the bitch rest." I released her and she collapsed on the bed. He came to my side of the bed and bent to her. He kissed her with that long tongue. I heard her gag. He kissed her so long that I saw her begin to wriggle her hips trying to get to him.

"Beg me for it bitch," he said. "Beg me to fuck you again."

She mumbled something I couldn't make out. "Louder you cunt. I want everyone to be sure exactly what you say."

"Please I am on fire. I need your dick in me. Please fuck me again."

"It isn't what I want to hear but it is progress." He lay on top of her and began to fuck her. He worked his dick in and out of her rapidly. She was reduced again to a mindless body moving with his every thrust.

When he removed his dick from her she was no more than a unconscious mass of flesh. "I have cum in her twice whore. Now you suck it out. I want her clean when I go at her again."

I lowered myself between her legs and began to lick and suck at her cunt till she was again groaning almost in pain. I licked and sucked till I was sure she had cum at least a half dozen more times. Then I moved to her clit. She jack knifed up right trying to dislodge my face from her clit. She came with a great rush of liquid. I felt the rich slippery lubricant cover my face.

"Enough whore she is mine." She was still trembling when he pushed me out of the way. He quickly rammed his dick into the depths of her cunt. She screamed. "Now slut, I am not going to move my dick till you beg me. I will take it out or I will fuck you with it you decide then beg me."

"Oh god please fuck me. I want your cum in me. Please fuck me." She was frustrated and it showed. She raised her arms and tried to strike him in her frustration. "Fuck me damn you, fuck me."

"You do not demand whore. You must beg."

"Please, dear God please fuck me. I am burning. I have to have your cum in me. Please I want to feel your wonderful dick drive me over the edge again. Please fuck me."

"Not quite there yet but closer." He began to drive his dick into her cunt. He was in and out of her at a slow pace that proved maddening to her.

"Yes, Yes, I am going to cum again," She screamed as he drove into her even harder. When he came this time he seemed even stronger for it. He allowed her to rest only minutes before he was back at her again.

He bent and kissed her again. This time he dropped to her tits and nursed her again. She screamed in either pain or ecstasy I didn't know which. When he removed his mouth and this time a drop of blood seeped from her nipple.

With out prompting she began. "Please fuck me again. I want to cum again, please fuck me."

"I will not fuck your cunt, but I will allow you to suck my dick."

"Yes please let me suck your dick. I want to feel it in my mouth. Please let me." He moved to the side of the bed and she took it willingly into her mouth. I saw it disappear inside her mouth. Her face was pressed hard against his pubic hair. When she drew back it seemed to come out of her mouth even longer than it went in. She repeated over and over the stoking of his whole dick with her mouth and throat. She was mindless of her motions since she was obviously cumming continuously. She simply knew that it felt good and if she stopped the cumming he would stop. The master finally came into her greedy mouth. He had to forcefully remove her from his dick.

Rest cunt. Let me know when you are ready again. His wait was short. I heard her small voice deepen to get his attention.

"I want it again. I must have it now."

"What will you do for my wonderful dick?"

"I will do anything."

"Really? will you do anything anytime I say?"

"Oh yes anything just let me have that wonderful dick again."

He put his dick into her mouth again and spoke to her without words. "Will you be my whore and do whatever I tell you?'

She was so mad with desire she had difficulty answering at first. Finally I heard her say. "Yes I will do anything you say."

"Will you be my whore?"

"God yes I will fuck you anytime anyway. I will whore for you anytime." When she had agreed to his terms he drove his dick into her throat unmercifully. The pain of the mouth rape caused her to cum. He kept it up and she kept right on cumming. He finally pulled his dick free of her. She fell back onto the bed quivering.

He waited the few minutes till she had recovered slightly. "If you will whore for me prove it, fuck him." he said pointing to me. She rose from the bed moved across it on her knees pulled me down on top of her and writhed under me as I fucked her till I came. She didn't seem to notice that I had cum she tried to make me continue. When she realized I could do no more she pushed me away. "I have done as you said Master please fuck me."

"You do not ask for such a thing. Not ever again. I will fuck you when and where I want but you will never ask me again. Do you understand me whore."

"Yes master." she said.

"You have not proved yourself to me yet cunt." Suddenly he transformed before our eyes into the woman who first visited me. The voice in our heads was again that of a woman. Still recognizable as his but softer. She moved to the chair and spread her legs. "Now get your ass off that bed cunt. Come here and worship me."

Without any hesitation Shana moved from the bed to the floor between the creature's legs. She immediately buried her face between the legs of the creature and began to eat her. She worked slowly and deliberately. The creature began to cum and so did Shana. I was jealous.

When Shana moved to suck her clit it transformed again into the male. The clit turned to his large dick inside her mouth. Shana was not even phased. She sucked it all in. She sucked it till the creature came as a man. Shana was so involved in the feeling that she tried to continue sucking him even after he had cum in her mouth. He again forced her off his dick.

"Whore," He said to Shana. "Would you like for me to fuck your ass.'

"Yes master, anything."

Then allow me to stand." When he was standing her said. "Lay across the chair." She did it instantly. He fucked her in the cunt a few stroked to lubricate his dick. The he rubbed it against her ass. I remembered how that had felt. He pushed it in about an inch and Shana screamed. He laughed for the first time. It was an evil laugh. He continued to force it into her with a minimum of lubrication. I knew that it must hurt her but she bit her lip till it bled so as not to cry out again. When his dick bottomed out he began to fuck her for real. He drove it in over and over again. She was mad with lust and pain. I could hear her mind at work. Stop oh please stop. Then no don't stop I am cumming. God it hurts but I am cumming please don't stop. finally when he shot his load deep inside her she screamed from the feeling but it wasn't a scream of pain. I could tell because when she screamed she also discharged a large amount of fluid from her cunt.

He withdrew after he came into her ass. 'That should do it. She is now mine and you may never again fuck her whore. Do you understand?" he asked me.

"Yes I understand," I said.

"You slut," he said to Shana may not fuck any other man unless I give my permission. You will keep your cunt for my use or those I tell you to fuck. Is that clear."

"Yes master."

"Good then we all understand each other."

"What if I need to fuck what shall I do?" she asked.

"Don't worry, I plan to keep both of you busy from now on."

Shana still slept with me but there was never a question of us fucking each other. We both understood though we never talked about it that we belonged to our master.

The master came that next night. The creature came as a man. He stood at the foot of the bed. I heard the voice in my head say to Shana, "There will be a man who will call you at your office tomorrow. He will tell you he is the master's friend. You will invite him here tomorrow night and you will fuck him. Both of you will fuck him."

It happened just as he said it would. The man was older than either Shana or I. As soon as he was in the door he removed his clothes. He motioned Shana too him. When she stood before him he ripped her blouse. She stood perfectly still not making a sound. He removed a large knife from his jacket pocket. He slid the blade inside her bra and then pulled it toward him. The bra parted and fell from her shoulders.

The man bent and took one of Shana breast which had begun to grow larger. He sucked on it and swallowed visibly. He was drinking from her tit. He switched to the other one and continued to drink. Shana trembled and I knew she was cumming.

When the man had drained both her tits he inserted the knife into her jeans. He cut the button from the waist band. Then he reached and unzipped her jeans. They slid to the floor. He removed her panties and stood back to look. He nodded his head as though appreciating her lovely body.

He had a somewhat pot belly and a dick that seemed rather small. He forced Shana to her knees. She took his dick into her mouth and began to suck it. She worked hard on it her face buried in his pubic hair.

The man began to pump her mouth then stiffened as he came in her mouth. He dressed quickly then turned and walked out the door. He had not said a single word.

"God I am still horny,". Shana said. "I wonder what would happen if you fucked me."

I was so turned on from watching that I didn't care. I fucked her over and over. It took me a long time but I finally came in a great out pouring of cum."

Suddenly the woman was standing by the door. "I told you that terrible things would happen if you fucked each other but you wouldn't listen. Now you must answer for your actions."

"You," she said to Shana. "Had forgotten how to be a woman."

"And you," she said to me. "Let her treat you like shit. From now on you two deserve each other. If she refuses then rape her sorry cunt."

She vanished and I was at a loss. Shana seemed to understand but she never let me in on the secret. We do have a great sex life these days.

the end