Happiness in Slavery (closed)

[Jenn1982]

Kane pulled the car into a gas station parking lot and Samantha waited to hear more ridiculous excuses for why she should let this happen.

"I'm quite sane I assure you Sam."

He turned the car off as he spoke and she wondered if he was going to end up telling her he was done with this affair.

"Last time I pushed you a bit far, I own up to that, but this whole... Your in control thing... Your gonna need to let it go, if were gonna have fun. Think back to before you would even of considered sleeping with me... Let alone the things we've done to date. You'd of missed out on all of that had you gone with your gut reaction. I can understand you need for self preservation... To a POINT... But we've past that point, it's in the rearview Hun."

She was loathe to admit to herself that he had a point, albeit a very slight point. If she hadn’t backed down before she wouldn’t have ended up having sex with him and that would’ve been a shame. Still...doing something just because she might enjoy it was not going to seem worth it if it brought her life down around her.

"I should remind you you said you'd do whatever I asked... See... I knew you promised that but didn't really mean it and that's the difference between us. I don't do pillow talk. If I tell you something...I fucken mean it."

As he’d reached the end of his words he leaned in until his face was close enough to hers to feel his breath on her skin, his eyes cold and menacing. She started to feel nervous...even a little scared and she hoped it didn’t show. Kane had been cold towards her before but never like this.

"Your mine....not Tim's, not anyone else's anymore... So accept it."

For a second she thought he was about to kiss her but at the last second he leaned back and started the car again. She tried to get her emotions back under control as he started to drive.

"It's Roland and Eric....your gonna dress in that skimpy slutty outfit I had you bring and your gonna be a good hostess... They're gonna see what I have...what I own... And then they're gonna leave... And I'll fuck you... I'll fuck you so good. That's all...nothing else. Are you still gonna bust my fucken balls about this or what? We're almost there."

She cringed at hearing Eric’s name...she really didn’t want him around. For one, he worked at the same company and could cause a lot of trouble for her if he didn’t keep his mouth shut. Kane clearly trusted him...or just didn’t really give a shit if Eric ended up blabbing her secret. Secondly, Samantha just thought Eric was a creep and she had no desire to spend any time with him, let alone be paraded around in front of him in skimpy clothes like she was Kane’s pet.

She did believe Kane that once those guys left he would fuck her really, really good and she really wanted that.

“Ok, you caught me, I meant I would do anything you asked within reason. Did you really expect me to agree to anything you wanted when I don’t even trust you? If you want that privilege you’re gonna have to put some work in. I will wear the slutty outfit and be a good hostess but they don’t fucking touch me, at all. I’m not sitting on their laps or letting them cop a feel or any of that shit. And I swear to fucking god, if Eric says a fucking thing to anyone I will put all of my energy into ruining your life.”

 

[HisPureLust]

"Ok, you caught me, I meant I would do anything you asked within reason. Did you really expect me to agree to anything you wanted when I don’t even trust you? If you want that privilege you’re gonna have to put some work in. I will wear the slutty outfit and be a good hostess but they don’t fucking touch me, at all. I’m not sitting on their laps or letting them cop a feel or any of that shit. And I swear to fucking god, if Eric says a fucking thing to anyone I will put all of my energy into ruining your life.”

He ground his teeth within his mouth to keep from snapping at her. Baby steps he kept repeating to himself in his head, baby steps. Again, all of this hardly seemed worth it but she had come a decent amount of the way at least and this was going far better than expected. As long as he didn't have to bust out that recording, he could keep the illusion of trust. He would try to earn more with her as she put it but he knew he would always be two steps behind as far as she was concerned. She would always remember how this relationship had started...which is why a conventional trust in what they had was essentially meaningless to him, lust was his ace in the hole... Lust is what would capture her... Make her loyal and obedient... Not trust. And it was more than a little disappointing that he hadn't gotten there yet... He knew the sex had been good enough but perhaps after a weekend with it and then a week without it... She would be more...receptive.

As far as her resilience towards his other temptations, he chalked it up to threshold. He'd work her up to ultimate depravity eventually. It just took time. That's all it took for anyone. Time and opportunity.

A small pang of pain rose up at hearing she didn't even trust him...not even a little... Not even after he gave her the original blackmail piece... but he buried it beneath the weight of his victory and heartlessness and made a mental note of how she truly saw him. It would serve him later when he felt any kind of sympathy.

"They won't do anything to you, that you don't want them to do... Save for look at you I guess. And for the record I'm not concerned with translations or hidden meanings... I expect you to say something and follow through. You said anything... That means anything, but whatever.... I understand and that's reasonable. Obviously if I said go shoot Tim in the face your not gonna do that. But apparently if I wanted you to do something you don't really wanna do, your not doing THAT either. So what is the point then?"

They had arrived and he stopped the car in his driveway. It took a lot to not speed into the parking spot due to his frustration, but Kane kept his composure.

"I'm sure you think it's cute to tell me your mine... But your gonna realize just how little of this is a game Samantha."

He opened the door and hopped out, the lights of the apartment were still on so they hadn't bailed on him at least.. Unless the pussies left them on. His eyes narrowed... It would be just like Eric to bail and talk Roland into leaving too. That would of been the perfect thanks to a gift like this.

"Eric isn't gonna tell anyone... Come inside, let me explain something to you..."

He walked over and opened the passenger side for her, his excitement draining by the minute.

 

[Jenn1982]

Kane didn’t speak for a while and the silence filled the car as he drove. Samantha was pretty sure he was pissed at her lack of obedience but she wasn’t sure how pissed. She told herself it wasn’t her problem...if he couldn’t respect her boundaries than he could find another chick.

"They won't do anything to you, that you don't want them to do... Save for look at you I guess. And for the record I'm not concerned with translations or hidden meanings... I expect you to say something and follow through. You said anything... That means anything, but whatever.... I understand and that's reasonable. Obviously if I said go shoot Tim in the face your not gonna do that. But apparently if I wanted you to do something you don't really wanna do, your not doing THAT either. So what is the point then?"

Samantha looked at him doubtfully for a second, not sure she could trust that it was going to be looking and not touching. Then again he could never earn her trust if she never gave him any chances.

“What’s the point? I thought the point was to have a mutually enjoyable affair. So yeah, doing things I don’t want to do would be a little counterproductive to that but maybe we have different ideas of what the point of this is.”

He'd pulled up to his apartment and got out of the car. She looked over at the windows and could see the lights on but didn't see anybody inside. Maybe she had gotten lucky and they had left but she doubted it.

"Eric isn't gonna tell anyone... Come inside, let me explain something to you..."

He opened her door for her and she got out somewhat reluctantly. She headed towards the apartment, figuring Kane would get her bag.

 

[HisPureLust]

"What’s the point? I thought the point was to have a mutually enjoyable affair. So yeah, doing things I don’t want to do would be a little counterproductive to that but maybe we have different ideas of what the point of this is.”

She didn't get it... He could fuck... Well not snyone, even Kane's ego wasn't that swollen but definitely a wide variety of desperate housewives and self conscious daughters and foolish young sluts... A simple affair while never a bad thing, was not the end game here. Yes enticing a married woman to fuck him is always a little slice of heaven but what this was about was control, was possessing her and having her know it.

They simply weren't there yet... That was fine. But Kane needed to instruct Sam that his was not merely a hot and sexy game of cat and mouse. He truly owned her and he would not be satisfied till she knew it to the bone.

Samantha walked up to the apartment door leaving him to get her bag like a fucken bellhop, he narrowed his eyes and decided it was no big deal, she WAS going through with this after all.

He got it for her and once inside put it on a table near his computer desk.

The lights were on but there was no one in sight. He rolled his eyes...

"There is no fucken suprise...you guys can come out!", he called out to no one in particular.

Eric and Roland emerged from the bedroom both annoyed and obviously uncomfortable. They both caught Samantha's eyes and nodded. Eric said nothing instead sitting back down on the couch but Ro stood there expectingly. Eventually extending his hand out to greet Samantha.

"Hey, we haven't been formally introduced Hun, I'm Roland... We might have met at the party but I don't really rem-"

"No touching," Kane said as he seized Roland by the wrist and twisted his hand.

Roland wrenched his arm away and furrowed his brow.

"Th-fuck man... That's strike two Kane."

The two close friends didn't look so close at the moment, they looked at each other, circling like two territorial animals before Roland resigned to joining Eric in the couch and turned the tv on.

"Now... I was gonna explain something....You don't have anything to worry about, and while I understand your concern, these two are not in any position to blackmail or hurt you or your relationship in any way. They both know me very well... And know that I would burn their fucken lives down around their ankles if they tried anything... Isn't that right fellas?"

Kane looked from Roland to Eric, Eric was an easy sell... He was Kane's partner in crime for years and more or less a tag along. He didn't argue much and was submissive by nature but Ro was a different matter. He was a large and intimidating man, and very proud and brave... Why would someone like that be intimidated by Kane. But Roland prolly feared his bad side more than Eric did. He had more to loose and was deeply in love with his fiancé. Ro knew there was no limit Kane wouldn't go to, short of seriously hurting someone or breaking serious laws....to get his way, and he knew better than test Kane's wrath. Normally the two didn't disagree on much, but due to all the trouble Kane had gotten him into in the past he didn't hang out with him as much even once back in town.

In truth the amount of dirt he had on both of them was all the leverage he needed.

They nodded and looked almost ashamed as they did.

Kane turned to Samantha and smiled. It was a completely hopeful grin, and void of malice despite the spectacle that had just transpired which is what made it seem all the more unsettling. How quickly he detached from one dark moment and shifted gears into expectation and need like a child with too much power.

"No one is gonna hurt you... You can relax, and do what your told. Like a good girl."

Kane walked to Samantha's bag and picked it up again, he carried it to the bedroom and sat it gently beside his bed.

"Make yourself at home... I mean it. Everything you see is yours, relax. You need to get changed though... Oh and I'm gonna order some food...what does my kitten want?"

 

[Jenn1982]

Samantha waited for Kane to join her at the door before walking inside. It was quiet, the TV was off and there was no one sitting in the living room. God she hoped they’d ended up leaving she thought as she heard Kane set her bag down on the floor behind her.

"There is no fucken suprise...you guys can come out!"

Eric and Roland walked out of the bedroom and neither one looked too happy. She glared back at Kane for a moment. He really was going to spring them on her like he’d done with Eric last time? She could only imagine the moment he would’ve chosen for that- mid blowjob, mid fucking...maybe he’d thought she’d be more vulnerable at that point and she’d give in. She didn’t really think he would’ve taken it a step further and forced her but there was still a part of her that wouldn’t put it past him. Both of the men nodded at her but she ignored it, keeping her expression neutral. Eric went and sat down on the couch but Roland walked towards her and stuck out his hand.

"Hey, we haven't been formally introduced Hun, I'm Roland... We might have met at the party but I don't really rem-"

Kane grabbed the big man’s wrist and wrenched it away. Samantha was pretty sure she was as surprised by the action as Roland looked to be.

"No touching.”

Samantha was pleased that Kane put that out there right away but Roland looked pretty pissed as he pulled out of Kane’s grasp.

"Th-fuck man... That's strike two Kane."

For a minute she thought the two were going to fight. Finally Roland backed down and went to sit by Eric.

"Now... I was gonna explain something....You don't have anything to worry about, and while I understand your concern, these two are not in any position to blackmail or hurt you or your relationship in any way. They both know me very well... And know that I would burn their fucken lives down around their ankles if they tried anything... Isn't that right fellas?"

She was surprised at the blatant threat but a glance at Eric and Roland showed they were not. At least she knew that she wasn’t the only one Kane was a controlling asshole to. She could understand Eric rolling with it, he seemed pretty weak in general. Roland on the other hand did not seem like the type of guy to suffer threats or orders easily. Still after a few seconds both of the men nodded in agreement. Kane turned to her with a pleased smile as if it had just been a discussion of whether thin or thick crust pizza was better.

"No one is gonna hurt you... You can relax, and do what your told. Like a good girl."

She ground her teeth at his words, it was one thing when he was saying them while it was just the two of them but in front of other people...it made her feel weak. He picked up her bag and she followed him to the bedroom. He set the bag on the floor and turned to her, still looking like the cat who ate the canary.

"Make yourself at home... I mean it. Everything you see is yours, relax. You need to get changed though... Oh and I'm gonna order some food...what does my kitten want?"

She resisted the urge to tell him she wasn’t “his kitten” but thought better of it, picking your battles and all that.

“Um...chinese? You could order me some fried rice or vegetable dumplings, please.”

She turned around and put her suitcase on the bed. She assumed Kane wasn’t going to stay to watch her change but it didn’t matter either way, she was more nervous about changing and going out there looking like a complete slut in front of the other two. She opened the suitcase and pulled out the shorts and shirt he’d asked her to bring. She pulled her tank top off and tossed it in the suitcase, followed by her jeans. She had on a lacy black bra and matching thong. Considering how short the shorts were she was pretty sure any other kind of panties would’ve shown. She slipped the shorts on and it still felt like she was wearing nothing but her underwear. She pulled the red t-shirt on and at least a third of the top of her bra was exposed. She realized she should’ve gone with a black shirt to make it a little less noticeable how low cut the top was. She didn’t bother looking in the mirror, it would’ve just made her more self-conscious. She walked out of the bedroom and sat down on the armchair in the living room.

 

[HisPureLust]

All sour moods melted away, as Samantha exited Kane's bedroom.

Unable to take his eyes off her Roland tried to tap Eric on his arm while sitting next to him, the boy engrossed in some replay of an off-road race on tv, but missed his arm by a few inches.

Eventually both Eric and Kane who was ordering the food caught sight of her as she sat down and the three pairs of eyes forgot about everything else in creation.

"Yes that's correct, how long will it take?.... Uh huh.... Ok thank you."

Kane regarded her with pride mainly. Pride and lust. His eyes darted to his two long time friends who were more than likely not as much apprehensive as they were smitten right about now.

The outfit left little to nothing to the imagination. The shorts were not much more than a thong, her round and soft flesh popping out from the ripped denim. Her thighs made them lick their lips and her legs in general looked so smooth and nearly shined in the light of Kane's apartment all the way down to her heels. The top was absolutely obscene, most of her large tits and the bra that housed them on full display. She looked like a prostitute... Like every man's wet dream. She was the hottest fucken thing the three of them had ever seen.

"Your welcome," Kane spat as he sat down on the couch next to the three of them, turning his attention to Samantha.

"Doesn't she look fucken hot? Doesn't she look stunningly?! Don't be a fucken dick...complement her!"

Kane punched Eric in the arm. He winced from the assault and was about to say something when Roland interjected.

"He's right... You really do look amazing, I mean you obviously don't normally dress like this but I'm just sayin' you got a smokin hot body girl."

Kane was happy with the compliment and waited for Eric to follow suit... All he did was rub his arm and whine about this being the worst party ever.

Kane looked at Samantha and put his hand out. "Get up... We can't appreciate you as much if your sitting down."

 

[Jenn1982]

Roland was staring at her but it took a minute for the other two to notice her. Once they did she could tell they were very pleased with what they saw. She felt herself start to blush at the way they were all just overtly staring at her. She felt naked, not just because the clothes were exceptionally revealing but because their lust was evident as their eyes moved over her body.

For the most part she found herself embarrassed but there was a small part of her that liked it...seeing their desire for her, knowing how much they wanted to touch her, it was a powerful feeling. Kane walked over and sat down on the couch next to the other two and she instantly felt a little less nervous now that he was in the same room.

"Your welcome.”

His friends seemed to ignore him, all their attention focused on her.

"Doesn't she look fucken hot? Doesn't she look stunningly?! Don't be a fucken dick...complement her!"

Kane hit Eric in the shoulder and from the look on Eric’s face it hadn’t been a gentle tap. Before Eric could recover enough from the punch to answer Roland spoke up.

"He's right... You really do look amazing, I mean you obviously don't normally dress like this but I'm just sayin' you got a smokin hot body girl."

“Thanks,” she said, avoiding eye contact.

Kane glared at Eric but all Eric did was mumble about not having a good time. Kane turned back to her and offered his hand.

"Get up... We can't appreciate you as much if your sitting down."

Just sitting there being stared at had been embarrassing enough, she really didn’t want to stand up and be put on display. It was a small request though so she reluctantly took Kane’s hand and stood up. Knowing he would probably make her do it anyway she turned in a circle once and looked over at him.

“Good enough?”

 

[HisPureLust]

Kane smiled ignoring her discomfort due to how utterly distracted he was with the spectacle of her body in such a skimpy outfit.

“Good enough?”

He stood there gazing at her big luscious tits and how they seemed to want out from the little fabric that concealed them.

Roland and Eric couldn't take their eyes off her and Ro had even begun biting his lip.

"Not really... Not because your not an absolute goddess...but because it's not enough. You want to show me how sexy you are dont you?"

He slapped her ass but held his hand there, grasping a handful of her nearly naked buttock and palming it. He squeezed and dug his fingers in a bit before placing a hand on one of her shoulders and applying pressure...he pushed his intention to twist her body to put her on all fours on the recliner...

"Bend over."

 

[Jenn1982]

Kane stared at her for a few moments before actually replying to her question.

"Not really... Not because your not an absolute goddess...but because it's not enough. You want to show me how sexy you are dont you?"

A small part of her was screaming “yes” but she didn’t want to admit that to Kane. She felt like admitting that to him would somehow give him the power to push her past the limits she’d set. She knew how ridiculous that was but she kept her mouth shut anyway. He smacked her ass hard enough to make her wince and her blush deepened. She didn’t love Roland and Eric seeing him treat her like this. He squeezed her ass and she felt her pussy start to throb. He moved his hand to her shoulder and started to push slightly.

"Bend over."

Irritation flashed over her face but she bent over, placing her hands on the seat of the recliner. She could feel the shorts rise up until she was sure most of her ass was visible. The seam pressed against her clit and she bit her lip at how good it felt.

She desperately wanted Kane’s cock inside her and she silently begged for the other two to leave. She really didn’t want to wait any longer, she needed him to fuck her.

 

[HisPureLust]

Samantha's ass had all three cocks hard as diamonds.

Her round plump flesh on display for all to see... The mound between her tight thighs covered in a thin piece of denim, began to dampen but only Kane noticed it because he was looking for it.

Kane caressed her backside some more... Giving special attention to the inside of her thighs. He ran his large palm along every curve of her bottom, lightly brushing her softness with the tips of his fingers.

He spanked her...hard, harder each time and over and over, growing harder and more hungry for her asshole with each strike.

"Tell them why your here.... Tell them what you asked me to do to you this weekend... Tell them what you I'm gonna do to you as soon as they get the fuck outta here!"

He shoved his hand between her legs and squeezed her cunt firmly...then sliding all the way up to the crack of her ass and further still still his fingers where pressed against the fabric covering her asshole.

There was still defiance in her but he could also feel the heat rising within her as well...he knew she wanted him, wanted what he promised and he wondered how much or little she was enjoying being humiliated like a good ass slut in front of his friends.

 

[Jenn1982]

As the seconds ticked by Samantha began to feel more and more awkward. She could feel the men’s eyes on her and she imagined they could see how turned on she was. Kane’s hands moved to her ass again and moved over every inch of it until she was dying with lust. She somehow managed to keep from moaning but her breathing had sped up and she was sure at least he had noticed.

His hand suddenly came down hard on her ass and she nearly fell head first into the recliner. He continued to spank her and it wasn’t long before she was whimpering each time his hand met her ass. The pain wasn’t enough to keep her from getting turned on though and her pussy was throbbing when he finally stopped.

"Tell them why your here.... Tell them what you asked me to do to you this weekend... Tell them what you I'm gonna do to you as soon as they get the fuck outta here!"

He stuck a hand between her legs and grabbed her pussy roughly. As she tried to think about what he’d asked and how she felt about it his fingers moved up to press against her asshole through her shorts. She was too far gone with lust to put up much of an argument with herself about his request. Had she been facing Roland and Eric she probably would’ve resisted more but since she wasn’t she was able to pretend they weren’t there. It was only a few moments before she answered.

“I want you to fuck my ass. Fuck, I want it so much,” she said, nearly panting.

A part of her instantly felt ashamed but it was drowned out by how desperately she wanted his cock filling her ass.

 

[HisPureLust]

“I want you to fuck my ass. Fuck, I want it so much."

A quiet exclamation escaped Roland's mouth, he was clearly getting the picture and enjoying seeing just how cock hungry Samantha could get for Kane. Lust in his eyes and his mouth slowly opening. In his buddies mind he no doubt transferred some of that desperate desire onto himself, the wheels no doubt turning and landing on the conclusion that Kane could get her to take any dick in her ass. It was a typical response and one that Kane had counted on, he wanted his friends to envy him, to want Samantha and be able to do nothing about it unless he deemed them worthy, and of course after he had completely broken her down.

Kane smiled, knowing that was far far off indeed.

Samantha was a bitch in heat at this moment... While Kane knew she was only a fraction of the way down the rabbit hole, for Eric and Ro it was quite a shift in demeanor. She whimpered with every spank and Kane saw how absolutely lost in a sea of desire she was becoming. He had no doubt her reservations lie right beneath the surface but as with trapped air beneath the water as long as he held her, and didn't force her too far down too fast she wouldn't pop right back up again. She was practically moaning when he came up behind her and grabbed her by the waist..

He thrusted his hips against her, his hard dick pressed firmly against Samantha's wet cunt, two layers of clothing separating them from fucking like hungry, dirty, filthy fucking animals. Kane reached around and leaned over her back turning his head to watch Eric biting his lips... He took her tits in his hands and squeezed. He found her nipples instantly as they were jutting out practically to points. He took them between a thumb and index finger each and started rolling them around and pressing hard against them, pulling and pinching and playing.

He saw her looking down enjoying everything but deeply hidden from the rest of them...

"Look at them bitch... Look at them and see how much they want you."

 

[Jenn1982]

Samantha was desperate for Kane to fuck her, to feel his cock filling her. She knew Kane could see how much she wanted it but he didn’t seem to be in any rush to get the guys out of there and give it to her.

She could only imagine what was going on in their heads as they watched this little perverse spectacle. The thought kind of turned her on, wondering what kind of dirty things they were imagining doing to her, how much they wanted her. If she hadn’t set up the earlier boundaries with Kane though she knew she wouldn’t be enjoying those thoughts nearly as much.

Kane’s hands gripped her waist and he began thrusting against her. She could feel his cock pressing against her with each thrust and her moans became more frenzied. His hands moved around to her tits and he began teasing her nipples. As he pinched and tugged them she wondered how much more teasing she could stand.

"Look at them bitch... Look at them and see how much they want you."

His words took her out of her lustful state, at least a little bit. She’d been able to cope with Roland and Eric’s presence because she wasn’t looking at them, out of sight out of mind she supposed. She really didn’t want to turn around and face them but Kane wasn’t just going to passively accept her saying no. She reminded herself that while she might feel ashamed at having to look at them while dressing and acting like a slut they wouldn’t be looking at her in a negative way. They were enjoying the way she was acting, her skimpy clothes and even the smallest amount of attention from her would make them ecstatic.

She took a deep breath and looked over at them. Their desire was evident, from the outline of their hard cocks through their pants to the look in their eyes as they looked at her. She still felt uncomfortable looking at them but she was able to keep her gaze on them.

 

[HisPureLust]

"That's a good fucken slut... Look at them and see how much they'd love nothing more than to bury their fucken dicks inside you and fuck the shit out of you...see how..."

Kane noticed Eric was rubbing his cock through his cargos and he got off the recliner and walked over to him ready to give him another punch...

"Keep that shit in your pants!"

"I was...what the fuck!," Eric cried out, his arm really hurting him now. "You want me to watch but I can't rub one off...for real?"

"Dude, show a little class," Roland interjected.

Just then there was a knock on the door... Kane took his fuming attention off Eric and looked at it, then turned back to Samantha.

He walked over to her and sat her up, kissing her on the lips gently and tasting her briefly before running his hands all over her ass again.

"Get the door sweety... This outta cover it...," Kane handed her a wad of bills and slapped her on the ass.

"Go on now... Daddy's really proud of you and I'll totally make it worth your while... The dude at the door is never gonna see you again after tonight... So there's nothing to worry about. Be a good ass slut and go get the food."

He watched her process this and wondered if he was pushing it.

"Go on," he persisted.

 

[Jenn1982]

"That's a good fucken slut... Look at them and see how much they'd love nothing more than to bury their fucken dicks inside you and fuck the shit out of you...see how..."

Samantha nearly fell over as Kane abruptly let her waist go and stormed over to Eric who was rubbing the crotch of his shorts.

"Keep that shit in your pants!"

"I was...what the fuck! You want me to watch but I can't rub one off...for real?"

Had Eric not been such a whiny asshole Samantha would’ve felt bad for him. In truth, she was hoping he’d get sick of Kane’s shitty treatment and leave.

"Dude, show a little class.”

Any further drama was halted by the sound of the doorbell and for a second Samantha panicked thinking Kane had invited more surprise guests but then she remembered he’d ordered food. Kane walked back over to her and pulled her up.

"Get the door sweety... This outta cover it.”

He handed her some money as he slapped her ass hard enough to make her wince. She stood there blankly for a second thinking he couldn’t actually be expecting her to answer the door dressed like this.

"Go on now... Daddy's really proud of you and I'll totally make it worth your while... The dude at the door is never gonna see you again after tonight... So there's nothing to worry about. Be a good ass slut and go get the food."

She frowned at him even though he had a valid point.

"Go on.”

He kept pushing her past her comfort zone and even though it had been little things they were starting to add up. He was right though, the chances of her ever seeing this delivery guy again were pretty low. Still she wanted to make sure Kane understood she was reaching her limit.

“Fine but as soon as we finishing eating it’s time for them to go home.”

She didn’t wait for a response and instead walked to the door, pulling it open with a flourish. The kid standing there barely looked old enough to drive but she was pretty sure he had to be at least 18 to be a delivery driver. She smiled sweetly at him as he stared at her in shock. After a few seconds she held the cash out towards him and he finally snapped back into action. He handed her the food and stammered something about if she needed change.

“Nope, we’re good. You have a nice night,” she said as she closed the door on him.

She carried the food over to the kitchen counter and set it down.

“I’ll let you guys figure out what belongs to who,” she said leaning back against the opposite counter.

 

[HisPureLust]

"Fine but as soon as we finishing eating it’s time for them to go home.”

He didn't like her telling him how something was gonna be, but he couldn't be too upset about it, she had been very understanding so far and he was already aware of her meter being in the red. All in all he was very pleased with the progress they had made and so he nodded and let it go... Samantha was not a push over, he wouldn't want her to be, and she had done very well tonight. He smiled.

"Fair enough sexy... As soon as we are all done eating," he looked around and made sure everyone understood.

Samantha walked over to the door, the three of them watching each ass cheek raise and lower as she did. She had spectacular fucken ass, and seeing the thinnest curve of fabric just above it forming a thing line between her buttocks and up her ass towards her crotch made it look all the more fuckable. They each had the same thought, how far up her ass could the get their cocks and how loud would she cry out when they did.

Kane watched her open the door and stifled a laugh as the delivery boy, a young thing who was clearly not expecting someone like her, nearly swallowed his tongue as he caught sight of Samantha's outfit and how little of her body was left to the imagination. Eric however was not as controlled and laughed out loud as he watched her have to move things along by giving him the cash, taking the food and shutting the door.

"I’ll let you guys figure out what belongs to who."

She leaned against the counter and Kane could see he was at the end of his credit with her. It would have been better if he could of kept her in a state of arousal... He didn't understand how he didn't realize this sooner. She would still be... Susceptible.

There was still one thing they needed to do. He could have let it go but it was easily half of his fantasy and as such he wasn't about to. It wasn't worth killing their weekend but he could at least try to coax her the rest of the way. Roland and Eric began pouring into the kitchen for the food, like starving children.

Kane stopped them on the way, telling them to go sit back down where they were in the living room.

He walked over to the bags and began unpacking the plastic containers in search for Sam's veggie dumplings and fried rice. She had asked for either but he got her both. Finding the containers he grimaced the dumplings looked extra soggy and the fried rice looked over cooked. He wanted to scream at the cook but that would accomplish nothing. For all his talk he truly wanted her to enjoy this weekend and good food was one part of that.

He set her food aside getting her a plate, napkins and one of the diet cokes he ordered for her.

After making her a place he walked up to her, close up to her... His hands laying flat on the counter behind her, pinning her between them and against the counter. He kissed her... Several times, on her lips and on her neck before looking at her in her eyes.

"Your gonna kill me....," he said between kisses and as he began to play with her nipples "... But there's something else... One last thing... I need you to do for me...," he pushed his tongue down her mouth for a moment before asking "it means a lot to me, I been thinking about it all night. You serving the food, like a good little whore. Will you do that for me? I'll kick them out as soon as we eat. Promise."

He released her but held her hand for a moment, it was funny but he didn't realize he had even began to hold it

 

[Jenn1982]

Eric and Roland got up and started heading to the kitchen but Kane stopped them. He walked over towards her as the other two sat back down on the couch. He started pulling the food out of the bag and dividing it up. He opened two of the boxes and filled a plate with fried rice and some dumplings. He set it aside with silverware, napkins, and a diet coke.

She was actually kind of flattered that he’d made her plate for her. He moved towards her and pinned her against the counter. His mouth found hers and a shiver went through her as he kissed her. His mouth moved to tease her neck and she moaned softly.

"Your gonna kill me... But there's something else... One last thing... I need you to do for me.”

He’d started playing with her nipples and kissing her every few words as he talked. She realized he was trying to distract or make her more pliable for whatever he was about to ask her. He kissed her deeply and for a moment she stopped thinking about what he was about to ask.

“It means a lot to me, I been thinking about it all night. You serving the food, like a good little whore. Will you do that for me? I'll kick them out as soon as we eat. Promise."

He pulled back but his hand stayed on hers as he looked at her expectantly. The stubborn part of her wanted to tell him no, she’d given in to enough of his demands for one night. But for some reason, she actually wanted to do this for him since it seemed to be important to him. Besides, she served dinner to her family all the time, granted not dressed like this, but still, it wasn’t like he was asking for something outrageous.

“Okay, deal.”

She got out three more plates as he told her which group of containers was for which person. She got the food on the plates and grabbed silverware and napkins. She took each plate in one at a time.

“What would you guys like to drink?”

 

[HisPureLust]

Both Roland and Eric were still rock hard, but they were also ruled by another appetite at the moment and as Samantha brought them their meals, her body was not the only lust they had.

There was so much sensory overload for them. Her ass and tits on display, jiggling and swaying as she bent over to place their plates, her sultry legs and the luscious way her calves looked in those heels as she walked back and forth to get it all. The food smelled delicious and looked even better but that may have been their empty stomachs talking.

Once they were ready to eat, Eric and Roland's heads were just one big urge... One big hunger rolled into one.

For all his talk of fidelity Roland figured he was gonna eventually get his shot at Samantha and he couldn't wait. He knew Kane enjoyed tag teaming with him, seeing women marvel at the size of their dicks and perpetuate the stereotype of black guys having freakishly large cocks since Roland's was even bigger than Kane's.

Eric also assumed he'd be involved, he knew how Kane operated but didn't know if it would be tonight or some other time. For the moment they both enjoyed their food and watched her parade around as a serving wench.

"What would you guys like to drink?”

It's not like she asked in a teasing or flirtatious way, but Eric could of thought of several lewd statements at that moment but knew he'd get several feet up his ass so he avoided the comment and simply asked for some water. Her voice was sugar though and Eric began to see what his best friend saw in Samantha... Aside from how sexy she was. The mothering quality has his dick about ready to explode.

Roland was still a bit embarrassed being pampered in this way and declined the offer.

"Nothing sugar.. But thanks anyway. Are you gonna be joining us soon?" He smiled invitingly.

"Eat your food smooth talker...she's eating with me."

Kane interrupted them and very possessively and jealousy took her by the arm and led her back to the kitchen where their two plates were waiting.

He pulled her chair out for her and sat her down, taking his place across from her.

Kane then took out some chop sticks and started feeding Samantha fried rice, gently placing the food in her mouth and slowly pulling the sticks away..

"You did so great today... I'm so proud if you," he said kindly and intimately.

He continued to feed her with a smile in his face.

"I'm gonna tear your fucken ass open."

 

[Jenn1982]

Eric asked for water and she put some ice cubes in a glass before filling it with water and taking it over to him.

Eric's eyes moved over her body as she handed the glass to him and she tried not to cringe. She really disliked the little creep. The way he stared at every woman at work like he was undressing her was bad enough but the fact that he was such a pushover just made it worse.

Roland was pretty pervy too but at least he wasn’t so obvious and gross about it. His looks didn’t hurt either. She looked over at Roland but he just shook his head.

"Nothing sugar.. But thanks anyway. Are you gonna be joining us soon?"

"Eat your food smooth talker...she's eating with me."

Kane grabbed her arm and steered her back into the kitchen. She was actually relieved, she really hadn’t wanted to sit in there and eat with them leering at her between bites. Their plates were on the table and he pulled her chair out, surprising her.

She sat down and realized how hungry she was as she looked down at her food. She waited for Kane to sit down but instead of using the chopsticks he picked up he began feeding her from her plate. It was a little strange at first, she didn’t think anyone had ever fed her before, well at least not since she’d been a child.

"You did so great today... I'm so proud if you.”

His praise stirred something within her and she couldn’t help but smile. She told herself it was okay, she could enjoy his praise, it wasn’t as if it would stop her from putting her foot down and disappointing him if he asked her to do something she wasn’t okay with.

"I'm gonna tear your fucken ass open."

She bit her lip at the statement, her pussy starting to get wet just at the thought. Her hunger was forgotten and she desperately wanted him to just send them away now.

“I don’t think I can wait much longer for that. Can’t they like take their food to go?”

She kept her voice low not wanting to be rude despite how irritated she was with their presence. She had kind of been enjoying having Kane feed her but now all she could think was that it meant it was going to make her wait twice as long to get what she wanted since he still wasn’t eating his own food.

 

[HisPureLust]

“I don’t think I can wait much longer for that. Can’t they like take their food to go?”

Kane smiled. It was wide and un removable. Her desire for him to stretch her asshole was possibly the sexiest thing he had ever experienced. His dick strained at his zipper as he put a dumpling into her mouth and watched her close her lips.

He loved watching her... Loved everything about her. Her beauty, get grace. He adored the way her soft cheeks filled with the Chinese food and how they moved as she chewed. He watched her neck as she swallowed and imagined his hands around the delicate flesh of it.

"Soon, beautiful....very very soon. We're almost there... It will be worth the wait."

Kane continued to feed her and pulled his chair close to her so he could place a hand on her silky smooth thigh... There was so much flesh available for his touch he didn't know where to start. He ran his hand along her leg before fondling the pocket of her tits above her low cut shirt, sliding his finger between them as he gave her more. He stopped using the sticks using his fingers instead to feel her lips and push his finger into her mouth and brushing against her tongue.

Roland and Eric continued eating but we're curious why the show had moved into the kitchen.

"Are we... Are we fucking her?," Eric whispered to Ro.

"Uhm... I don't think so... Not yet anyway. Finish up man... I think our role in this shit is over."

They spoke quietly and finished their meals while watching the tv. Their dicks took a while to give up on the prospect of having Samantha but eventually they were able to stand without raging hard ons.

Kane continued to feed his pet and eventually both Roland and Eric walked to the kitchen entrance. Roland cleared his throat and got Kane's attention.

"We're gonna head out, it was good to see you again Hun," he told Samantha still trying to not make it clear how much he was ogling her.

Kane waved as he nodded and switched seats, starting in his own food.

Eric said nothing but followed Roland out. The two began talking as they shut the door behind them.

With a piece of barbecue spare rib in his mouth, he smiled again at his possession.

"Finally alone."

 

[Jenn1982]

"Soon, beautiful....very very soon. We're almost there... It will be worth the wait."

Samantha bit her lip, anticipation coursing through her. Kane continued to feed her, watching her every movement. It was nice though...he wasn’t watching her in a weird way or even a creepy pervert way, it was more of an adoring gaze, or at least that’s how it was coming across to her. It was nice to have the attention. Tim rarely looked at her like that anymore except when he was trying to talk her into sex.

He moved his hand down to caress her thigh, making her wiggle in her chair. She wanted to feel his fingers on her cunt but instead, he moved his hand up to caress her breasts. She had already been having a hard enough time focusing on eating and now it was nearly unbearable. She nearly spilled rice at one point after he pushed it into her mouth with his fingers.

“Stop teasing me,” she said in a low tone, not wanting the other two to overhear. She was hoping they were getting bored and she didn’t want to do anything to get them interested again.

Finally, the two men walked into the kitchen, Roland clearing his throat as they walked in.

"We're gonna head out, it was good to see you again Hun.”

“Have a good night,” she said with a quick smile.

Eric didn’t say anything before following Roland out the door and Samantha let out a sigh of relief as the door shut. Kane had finally started in on his own food and she glanced at his nearly full plate.

"Finally alone."

“Having guests over was your idea and clearly a really dumb one. You better eat fast before I start without you.”

 

[HisPureLust]

"Having guests over was your idea and clearly a really dumb one. You better eat fast before I start without you.”

"Touché," he laughed "but it was well worth it... I wanted to see the look on your face when you saw how fucken hot you are... How much men want you. I'm guessing it's been a long time since you felt so desired. Sure your a fucken goddess to me... But that's the thing... It's not just me. Your the hottest bitch walkin' and it turned me on that you saw that in someone's eyes... Roland wanted to take his huge black cock and fuck you... You saw that...right?"

Kane stood from his seat at the kitchen table and leaned over to scoop her up like a bride on her wedding day. He walked her into the bedroom and tossed her in the bed.

"Didn't it get you wet? Didn't you see how much they wanted you? You were such a good girl for me... It's almost time for your reward."

He grabbed her by the ankle and pulled her towards him, taking her by the hips and sliding her the rest of the way towards his crotch. He held himself up on his hands, her beneath him and between them. Kane looked down at her and smiled. Pleased with her, proud and desperate to fuck her but trying not to show it. Her tits falling nearly out of her bra as she laid back.

He kissed her, laying atop her slowly, his cock throbbing underneath his pants.

"Who owns you? Who do you belong to...hmm?" He sucked on her neck as he asked.

 

[Jenn1982]

"Touché, but it was well worth it... I wanted to see the look on your face when you saw how fucken hot you are... How much men want you. I'm guessing it's been a long time since you felt so desired. Sure your a fucken goddess to me... But that's the thing... It's not just me. Your the hottest bitch walkin' and it turned me on that you saw that in someone's eyes... Roland wanted to take his huge black cock and fuck you... You saw that...right?"

Samantha couldn’t help but smile as he laughed, it was a nice laugh, deep and unreserved. He got up from the table and picked her up, making her giggle with delight. He carried her the short distance to the bedroom and tossed her onto the bed.

"Didn't it get you wet? Didn't you see how much they wanted you? You were such a good girl for me... It's almost time for your reward."

Before she could answer he grabbed her and pulled her towards him before leaning down. She looked up at him, her desire plain in her eyes. She didn’t want to admit that having Roland and Eric lust after her had in fact made her wet. She didn’t want him to think that meant he could invite them over again and expect her to go along with them fucking her.

He leaned down and kissed her, his lips pressing hard against her own. She moaned against his mouth as her hands moved to the back of his neck.

"Who owns you? Who do you belong to...hmm?"

He licked her neck and she moaned deeply. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her through his pants.

“You own me...I’m yours. Please fuck me, I need your cock inside me so badly...please!”

 

[HisPureLust]

Kane sat up on his knees, still looking down at her longing eyes and nearly writhing form. He got off the bed and grabbed Samantha by the legs once more, flipping her onto her stomach by rolling her. There was a wild lust in his eyes as he bit his lip.

He slapped her ass hard as it came into view and he grabbed her by the piece of her shorts stuck up her ass, pulling her towards him and up on her hands and knees by that fabric and by her arm with his other hand.

He wrapped an arm under her and around her waist...pulling her against him. He ground his hips and pulsating enormous cock against her. His dick pushing against her cunt through their clothing just as it had on the the couch in front of Roland and Eric earlier.

In a single violent action he pulled her ultra short shorts down over her round ass and to her knees along with her panties... He shoved his fingers into her pussy, sliding them roughly along her lips and getting them nice and slick with her juices.

"I wonder what Tim and the kids are doing right about now.... I wonder if he misses his sweet innocent wife....do you miss Tim? Do you miss him? Or do you not care and just want this big dick in your slut ass?"

He unbuckled his pants and stepped out of them and his boxers, his thick, swollen and huge cock flopping out and bumping her ass cheek.

"It's a shame he married an ass slut... Cause now a real man is gonna take his big FUCKEN dick and give her just what she wants. A nice ass raping."

 

[Jenn1982]

Kane looked down at her for a few moments before getting off the bed and grabbing her legs again. He rolled her over onto her stomach and she felt her excitement spike as she realized he was finally going to fuck her ass. It was like time was going in slow-motion and all she could think about was finally feeling his cock push into her tight asshole.

He slapped her ass and she whimpered slightly at the sting. He grabbed the back of her shorts and pulled her up until she was on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed. His arm went under her waist to support her and he began grinding his cock against her ass again. She moaned as she felt how hard he was for her, how eager he was to fuck her ass.

He suddenly pulled her shorts and panties down roughly enough to make her cry out sharply. His fingers plunged deep into her cunt and she felt like she might cum any second as he fingered her.

"I wonder what Tim and the kids are doing right about now.... I wonder if he misses his sweet innocent wife....do you miss Tim? Do you miss him? Or do you not care and just want this big dick in your slut ass?"

His words made her feel dirty and excited all at once. Her lust was clouding her mind and she couldn’t even try to focus on how wrong his words made her feel.

“Fuck, I just want your cock in my ass, fuck Tim.”

He moved away from her and a couple seconds later she heard him unbuckle his belt, her pulse starting to race.

"It's a shame he married an ass slut... Cause now a real man is gonna take his big FUCKEN dick and give her just what she wants. A nice ass raping."

“Yesss, I want it so much, I need your big, thick cock slamming into my ass.”

Her pussy was soaking wet and she was sure she’d start feeling her juices running down her thigh any second. There was still a small part of her that was second-guessing this, scared she couldn’t take all of his cock in her ass without an extreme amount of pain.