Abuse of Power - Taken by the Karinovs (Dark BDSM Erotica) (13 page)

A few hours before, Vicky would have laughed at such a
suggestion. But her spirit was broken, the chief had won his
victory, and Vicky felt oddly relieved. So accepting her fate,
resigned that she had no option and that honour was arguably
spared, she shoved back, relaxing her anal sphincter, and attempted
to impale herself on the chief’s massive phallus.

“Ha! Oh no,” the chief laughed. “Not so easy. I need to hear
you say it as well, my British whore.”

“Please,” Vicky whispered, tears croaking her
voice.

“Please what?”

“Please fuck me,” she sobbed out.

“Not good enough,” teased the chief, revelling in the
surrender. “You know what to say. I will give you one last
chance.”

“Please, sir... Please, my Mordavian master... Please fuck
your little British whore slave up the ass... I want... I want your
cock in me so much! Please fuck me now, pleeeeease!”

“Fuck yourself on it. Take my cock up your ass and show me
how much you want it in you. Ride my cock for your life, British
whore.”

Vicky was feeling devastated now - saying the words that she
uttered between sobs had been the ultimate humiliation. She had
braced herself for the agony of penetration, limply surrendering
her body - yet it was not enough – he wanted more. He didn’t simply
want to take her – he could have done that at any time – he didn’t
simply want to hear her beg – he wanted her to actively accept and
impale herself on his shaft – the ultimate surrender and acceptance
of her role.

“I’m waiting!” hissed Yuri Karinov. “...As is Dimitri! He is
waiting anxiously to strike with the belt, hoping you give him the
chance. Who are you going to satisfy, whore – the master, or his
nephew? Decide now!”

“You master,” Vicky whispered, her acceptance now total. Then
she bit her lip and with stupendous willpower, forced herself to
press back. She captured the big glans again between her cheeks,
working it inside her wide spread crack and manoeuvring it to her
hole.

Rejoicing in his victory, the chief groaned behind her as he
experienced the contractions of Vicky’s asshole, her buttocks
crushing the head of his cock, like hundreds of fingers caressing
his knob. Vicky kept shoving back now, feeling her asshole
straining to open and take the big cock, the chief waiting
patiently for her to accommodate his massive dick.

Bracing herself, Vicky pushed back again. She could feel the
big glans slip into her asshole, her anal ring slowly stretching
wider. She moved her hips, almost pleading with her actions
for him to stick his cock into her guts. He obliged her with a
little pressure, and Vicky felt the gradual insertion of the
chief’s manhood reaching deeper, her sphincter forced agonisingly
aside by the brute strength of his penis, the head of his cock
reaching higher into her rectum. Slowly it slid in, the tapered
glans forcing its way through and spreading the ring impossibly
wide. Vicky gasped, the pain of the stretch searing through her –
she knew it was coming but she was still amazed at the extension
forced on her muscle. Her agony was intense, yet still she
continued to press behind her in acceptance of her fate.

Then when she thought she could take no more, Vicky felt a
sudden rush in her asshole, a blissful easing of pressure, the
slippery head of the chief’s big phallus popping through the
battered ring, filling her chute with the massive glans. Her
sphincter muscle stretched tightly around the top of the shaft,
capturing the mushroom head. It felt like a lump inside her,
distending her so painfully. Vicky yelped then her rectum gripped
the cock.

“
Ah, is my little British slut not happy now?” mocked Yuri,
revelling in her surrender. “Are you happy that you have your
Mordavian master’s cock inside you again? Does it not feel good?
Tell me how it feels to have so thick a cock stretching your
guts!”

Vicky could only whimper in answer. She received a hard slap
across her ear which made her clench all the harder on the big
Mordavian dick.

“Show me proper deference, British slut, and answer me when I
question you, or I may yet give the order to have your cunt
thrashed by the belt. Now what have you to say to me, my little
cum-bucket whore slave?”

“Thank you, master,” gushed Vicky. “Thank you for allowing me
to take your cock inside my bottom.”

“This is nothing,” laughed the chief. “A fraction of what I
have! Now take me. Take all of your Mordavian master’s cock into
your filthy British ass!”

Vicky tried to force herself, but her body would not respond
and willingly take on board more pain.

“She defies me!” yelled out Yuri. “Whip her cunt. That will
teach her a lesson!”

Dimitri took the whip that was still draped over Vicky’s
shoulder and proceeded to flog her pussy with carefully measured
strokes. Vicky screamed out in tormented agony with the first blow,
and instinctively jerked backwards, impaling herself fully on the
chief’s massive member - his cock plunging into her rectum. She
yelped again, her guts went into spasm, clamping around the
enormous shaft and the huge bulbous glans at the end which felt
like it was in Vicky’s stomach, so deep was the penetration.
Dimitri struck her pussy again, and her body instinctively
recoiled, pressing hard into the chief’s groin and writhing against
him. Again and again Dimitri yielded the whip making Vicky dance in
her bondage and sodomy.

The chief gasped as Vicky’s rectum convulsed throughout her
beating, squeezing on his massive cock like a soft padded fist. He
had to contain himself and not come straight away - the physical
pleasure of Vicky’s ass was incredibly intense, as was his delight
at this ultimate display of power, of his dominance over his new
foreign slave.

Then the chief gave in to his own animal needs. He would spend
hours afterwards fucking Vicky, pleasuring his cock with lingering
strokes – testing out her ass in every possible position and
fucking her tortured cunt. But right now the beast in him needed
satisfaction as it laid claim to its new possession.

Signalling Dimitri to stop the flogging, the chief held Vicky
by her hips and pulled his cock all the way out. It left Vicky’s
body with a resonating plop. Then he positioned the big glans back
at the entrance of Vicky’s ass and tested the sphincter out for
resistance. The muscle had been stretched but it was still
pleasantly tight and felt wonderful to the sensitive head as it
pumped in and out of the hole, fucking the woman with nothing else.
The chief revelled in this for a minute or two, but he had little
will to hold back. The whole session had built up such a powerful
need and the chief had to let everything rip.

So with another mighty thrust he slammed back into her again.
His cock was like a fist punching its way up. He reached round with
both arms and claimed his prize and bit like a lion into the neck
of his prey.

Holding Vicky thus, the chief set off on his fuck. He withdrew
his cock again and slammed it back in, marvelling at the feel of
the girl’s delicious chute and the feel of her lovely ripe body.
The chief bucked at Vicky repeatedly, driving his cock in and out
of her ass, slapping hard into the woman’s battered buttocks, as he
ploughed rampantly into her guts. And as he fucked Vicky
relentlessly with his massive cock, the chief ravaged her suspended
upper body with his powerful hands, tearing at her breasts and
squeezing on her nipples, rubbing his palms over the plane of her
stomach and down to her bloated, drizzling cunt.

Flesh slapped against tender bruised flesh, and hands ravished
tender damaged skin as the chief plundered Vicky’s battered chute,
rutting her like some primal beast. He thrust his cock into her
with unrelenting ferocity, his actions becoming wilder and losing
all rhythm. The chief was grunting as he plundered Vicky’s ass,
humping her manically getting lost in her flesh - deeper and
deeper, faster and faster, louder and louder as he drove the fuck
home.

Then hollering out loud like the king of beasts he was, the
chief felt the blissful tightening of his huge swinging balls. He
yelled again, splitting the air with his screech then he made his
final plunge into the depths of Vicky’s bowels and shot out a
bucket load of cum. He halted for a second as that first wave of
orgasm flooded his body, and that first wave of spunk flooded
Vicky’s guts; then with another triumphant yell, the chief was off
again, jerking and pumping as spunk coursed through his massive
cock and fired its way out in powerful spurts deep inside Vicky’s
rectum.

The chief carried on fucking her long after he was spent.
Holding her tight and savouring the ass as his still hard cock
luxuriated in the flesh and the glow of receding climax. Then after
an eternity of this sensual bliss, the chief slowly
withdrew.

Vicky let out a deep a groan as the chief emptied her of cock,
leaving only his copious release behind to dribble out her gaping
asshole. Her guts were pulsating from the shafting she had received
– painful at first – a pain that lessened but never quite left –
but that only added to the glory of the pleasure that came once she
totally surrendered to the massive dick. Vicky had never known suck
an amazing ass fuck – the chief had been an animal, a beast
satisfying its passion, and showing little in the way of
consideration. But none had been needed. Vicky had fought the good
fight, she had valiantly resisted, but when the surrender came it
was so wonderfully given. The chief had called her a slave and
Vicky knew it was true. She was a slave to that cock and hungered
for it again.

But Vicky’s sexual bliss was far from over. As the chief
leisurely stroked his still hard dick, he yelled out to his nephew
who had watched this with a massive grin on his handsome
face.

“Now you fuck her, Dimitri! Fuck my whore’s ass and add your
spunk to mine.”

Within seconds of knowing the agony of being deprived the
chief’s dick, Vicky’s chute was filled again with another fine
portion of hard Karinov meat. Dimitri rammed his cock all the way
in her, sliding it along the well stretched track. He grabbed hold
of Vicky’s ass cheeks and clawed them viscously as he thrust all
the way into her. Her ass now accustomed having been screwed by the
uncle – with this penetration Vicky knew only pure pleasure. She
groaned as blissful waves pulsed through her body.

A moment later Vicky knew further joy as the chief came before
her and grinned at her sex flushed face. He fingered her aching
cunt, drowning the woman in further extremes. Then holding his cock
at the base he rode her slit with his glans before plunging it in,
impaling her fully. Stuffed front and back by more cock than she
ever imagined she could handle, Vicky screeched and her body
spasmed. The blissful waves turned into tsunami type breakers and
washed her away with the most massive orgasm any girl had a right
to hope for. It ran and ran as the Karinovs started to fuck her –
one up the ass, the other up her cunt – the cocks sliding inside
her and against each other with only thin membrane between them –
utterly fulfilling, scandalously filthy – the uncle and nephew
working in tandem. If this was her new life then she was one lucky,
lucky, bitch!

“As you can see, Miss Fullerton – I have a voracious appetite
when it comes to sex,” the chief growled after a few minutes – his
rock solid cock testament to that fact as it rutted away at her
pussy. “You will be part of a harem for the next few years, but you
will never feel deprived having to share me with other women. I am
cursed with an affliction beyond my size – I need to empty my balls
several times a day, and like to make an event out of each
occasion. And with Dimitri as well having the same sort of hunger –
the harem gets regularly serviced. This body of yours will know
such joy – extremes of pleasure you never thought possible... but
only if you behave and obey me to the letter.”

“I will, master,” moaned Vicky, as another orgasm flooded her
body – the promise of his words and the feel of those cocks
toppling her over again. She didn’t care anymore if this was
hideously wrong – it felt so bloody good right
that moment. Her body was in agony, but it was in delirium as well.
The feel of both men’s broad manly chests pressed into her skin -
and the arms that bound her in a delicious embrace. And those
cocks, those cocks, those beautiful big cocks! Two incredible
towers of penile wonder fucking her cunt and her ass – and they
would do so again and again and again. Of the Karinov virility, she
had no doubts.

Did her climax ever end? Vicky couldn’t be sure. But it was
such a continuous sexual high she experienced after those
incredible lows. She screeched as they fucked her – she screeched
with whorish joy. These bastards could yield such evil harm, but
what bliss they could give as well! She screamed and screamed as
they fucked and fucked. Then the torture chamber was a chorus of
primal yells as her ongoing climax reached another level when both
men came inside her at the same time. Karinov spunk flooded her ass
to mix with the Karinov sperm already there. And Karinov spunk
flooded her cunt as Yuri unleashed his second load inside
her.

The three writhed in a heap of orgasmic flesh – climatic
union, so raw and intense. Vicky quivered and groaned and the men
pumped and moaned – drawing out the bliss, riding its wave. Then
slowly calmness came. Still impaled by flesh and squashed by more,
Vicky head slumped down onto Yuri’s shoulder.