I could see clares’ eyes were teary.
But thats what got me excited. Really excited. I removed my clothings and sat down on the bed besides her.
Me: let me teach you what sex really is.
Me: what you know is rubbish.
Me: absolute rubbish.
Me: the first time we did, was disgustingly lousy.
She turned her head and stared at me.
Me: haha….
Pull the nipple clamps. Her nipples followed in the motion, her breasts being pulled. As they reached their maximum elasticity, the clamps came off. She squeezed her eyes shut.
Clare: ooommmmppphhhfff…
I laughed again and went back to the bag and collected a lighter and a candle. I lit the candle and allowed it to burn. She turned her head to see what i was doing. When she saw the candle, she shook her head vigourously.
I brought the candle over her nipples, taking care not to let the flaming part touch her erected nipples.
When the first drop of wax hit her areola, her body jerked from the hot wax.
Clare: eeeeeemmmmmmm….
Looking at the wax on her boob, i continued to drip more one her, attempting to cover her nipple with the wax.
I went to the other and did the same. By the time both nipples and areola were covered with waxes, she was sobbing. Tears flowed down her cheeks. I have no compassion for this and instead it turned me on further.
I went back to the dildo, which had since be ejected a little by her vagina, i inserted it in again, this time not so gently. Then i pulled it out swiftly. I repeated the movements in rapid tempo.
I could see her lips very stretched and her juices flow out in gushes, trying to assist in lubricating her. She had since stopped sobbing and i heard a different sound wmitting from her.
Clare: ummmm… ummmm….ummmm….
Me: haha… you see, you are enjoying it.
I continued to invade her hole with the giant thing. But my hands are getting tired.
Suddenly, her legs pushes her hips upwards.
Clare: ooooommmmmmppppphhhhhffffff…..
She had came with my exploration. My hands had lost the dildo because of ther sudden movement, but the vibrator had continued to hum. I am sure she had a vagina as well as a clitoris orgasm. Her hips stayed in the air, gyrating.
I switched off the vibrator and her legs buckled, leaving her hips to fall back on the bed. She was breathing heavily and her eyes were closed.
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Isn’t her boyfriend supposed to be rich. Why did he choose to check into such a run down place? I would have expected Ritz Carlton or something like that..
No time to wonder too much. I saw both of them walking into the elevator and decided to take quick bold steps ahead so that I could see which floor they stopped at. Quickly, I entered the next available elevator.
I got out at the same level and started to walk along the narrow corridor and trying to listen out for any traces of the couple who probably checked in for a quick afternoon bonk. I thought a heard a muffling noise from one of the room on the left but could not quite make out what it was as the rain continued to pour even harder. Could it be Clare?
Dude. You should grab your own thread as i believed you have potential to tell you own story as well.
I pulled the dildo out out her love canal, not too gently. When the thing was ejected fully, I could see her hole slowly closing back. But because she was so stretched, it did not fully closed and a small opening remained. White thick fluid flowed out of it.
I took a Gspot dildo and anal beads from the bag, and slowly insert the new dildo into her. She was no longer resisting my invasion. She just laid there, fighting spirit deflated. As the dildo went in, her body started with slight jolts of spasm. I started the vibrator again to the maximum speed in tandem.
Clare: oooooohhhhhh…. eeeeeeee………………
she started to squeak uncontrollably. As sudden as I started the vibrator, I off it and pull the dildo out of her. All her bodily reactions stopped. She did not look at me any more. Her eyes were closed and she was still breathing heavily. I am sure if I removed the gag, she would be panting.
I lubricated the anal beads, and slowly insert it into her anus.
Clare: aaaaaahhhh…..nooooooooooooo
With her backdoor being attacked, she started to struggle again as she was not used to it. I started the vibrator again. The feeling was too much for her, and she stopped struggling as ecstasy again took over. I got the beads pass her sphincter and left them there. Again, I took the Gspot dildo and inserted into her pussy.
Now she was attacked in both hole, as well as the vibrator. Her body is unable to take it as I drove the dildo in and out of her. In and out, In and out.
Clare: ummmmmm…..ummmmm….
I felt that it was time. I released the dildo and went to remove the gag from her mouth. The undies was totally drenched in her saliva. I waited for her to shout, prepared to stuff it back into her mouth.
Clare: ahhhhh….ahhhhh….ahhhh….
She was more involved in her body reactions rather than screaming for me to release her. I went back to the dildo and started my assault again.
Clare: aahaahhhhhh…. ahhhhhh…. UGHRRRRRHHHHH…..
Soon, her hips started thrashing around wildly, as if she was in throes of pain, but instead, it was another orgasm.
Clare: ARRRRRGHHHHHH…… AGHHHHHHHHH……
With my hands unable to continue holding onto the dildo, the only thing that continued in her orgasm building was both the vibrator and the beads. I let her continue her trashing for a little longer before I switched off the vibrator.
Previously during our first time fucking together, she was not screaming, but now, it was as if her life depended on her voice. She was very vocal now. I have broken this aspect of her, which I am pleased.
She laid there panting, eyes looking at me, no longer with anger, but with lust. I capped myself and as I position over her, she shut her eyes tightly and turn her head away from me. I laughed.
I removed the vibrator from her and paste the masking tape with the device on her wax-caked breast. holding the based of my cock, I moved my tip, tracing her lips.
Clare: ummmmm…. ummmmm……
Her eyes were still closed but uncontrollably, sound of lust escaped from her.
Without further prompting, I buried my dick into her love tunnel in one swift motion. She was already well lubricated and also stretched. There was no resistance.
I moved my hips and started the vibrator.
Clare: ahhhhhh…..
I rammed her hard and fast.
Clare: ohhhhhhh …. UGHHHRRRRHHHHH…..
With one hand, I squeezed her boobs and fondled her nipples.
Clare: URGGHHH……. UGHHHHH……….
The frequency of her scream were so often now that I felt as if I was a conductor, with the hum of the vibrator, her screams, the piaking sound of our fucking, and the slurping sound of my dick in her wet pussy, forming the music of my orchestral.
BReaking her made me very horny. I am unable to last very long. Her hips was also pushing upwards at me, as if straining to be fucked. Soon, my manhood quiver, and without pulling out, I exploded myself in her. As if she could feel my manhood, and she came at the same instance.
Clare: UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH………………
I took out my fast deflating sword, and removed the condom. I carefully took a plastic bag from my bag and put the used item inside. I went to the toilet to wash and clean up.
When I came back to her, she was already exhausted from her multiple orgasm. She had already lost the will to resist, but more like just going with the flow of what I did. She just lay there, eyes closed, still panting.
Next I went back to collect all the items that I have used, the large dildo, the candle, the vibrator, the masking tape, the anal beads, the GSpot dildo and put everything into the plastic bag.
Once satisfied, I wore my clothes, collected both bags and went out of the room. I went downstairs and ensured that there is no one hanging around in the lobby, before I walk to the counter. I put 2k on the desk and look at the guy, staring at him to make sure he got my message.
Me: GO up to the room, and help to release the girl. If you touch her, I will make sure that you get deported back home.
Me: Take the money and remember.
He looked at me with a quizzing look, but he just nodded his head.
I left the hotel.
Guy
I went up to the room. The guy had just passed me so much money. It’s more than my 3 months pay. I do not even know why he asked me to release the girl. I don’t even know what he means.
I opened the door and walk into the room.
I saw the girl that he was with earlier, tied to the bed, naked.
I went closer, her eyes was closed, as if sleeping. I could see there were waxes on her breasts. I looked at her. Her legs were spreaded wide open and her pussy was still wet with juices.
My cock throbbed against my pants. I wanted to touch her, but the guy mentioned that he will get me deported, but I was lusting for her earlier and now she is served on a platter to me.
I reached forward and buried my face in her pussy, licking and tasting her juices. Feeling her soft pussy lips with my tongue, I also inserted my finger into her hole and fingered her. I saw her eyes opened, and she saw me, and then started to scream.
Clare: AUHHHHHHH !!!! GET AWAY! GET OFF ME!
I continued to lick and fingered her even though she was screaming. Soon, I felt her legs quivered, and her pussy squeezed my finger.
Clare: ahhhh……..ohhhhhh….. ahhhh……UGHHHH…
Her hips gyrated up and down on the bed. I moved away from her pussy. I considered to fuck her, but I thought about the guy’s threat, and I decided not to.
When she stopped moving, I stood there looking at her. She was staring at me, panting.
Clare: Release me. If not, once I get out, I make sure the police will get you.
I heard the word police, got me a little afraid. Quickly, I went to release both straps from her legs. But her hands are still tied, I had touched her pussy earlier, but have not touched her boobs yes. I went over to her side, grabbed her boob, and she hissed.
Clare: Stop touching MEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!
Me: Sorry, I need to go over there.
I could tell that she was very angry but had not choice because I was her saviour. Finally, I release her hands as well.
She got up and chased me out of the room.
SAm
I received a msg from Clare, asking me to go to Bencoolen hotel now. She said she needed help. I got there as swiftly as I could. It was still raining and the roads were slippery but I did not have time to ponder as she sounded extremely urgent.
As I arrived, I saw the guy at the counter and he was asking me to stop, but I ignored him and went up to the room number that she had given me.
After 3 knocks, she opened the door. I had a shocked when I saw her. Her hair was wet and in a mess. Her eyeliner was smudge, obviously she was crying. She was only wrapped in a towel.
She let me in and walked slowly to the bed. AS there was no chair, I sat down besides the bed and saw the straps around the posts. I looked at her, not sure what to say. She was looking on the floor. Finally, after 10mins, I opened my mouth and spoke softly.
Me: Clare, are you ok?
She had no expression.
Me: Clare?
SHe turned and looked at me. I could see pain and sorrow in her eyes.
Me: What happened?
Suddenly she hugged me and cry. I was shocked, but then as a man, I felt her breasts on my chest. I just put my hands on her shoulders and let her cry. When she stopped, she spoke, mumbling.
Clare: I…. I …. was humiliated….
Me: Are… you…. errrmmm… rape?
Clare: I don’t know how to put it….. but I don’t know if I was raped…..
She started to tell her story and I just sat there listening to her. When she completed her story, I actually had an erection as I was imagining all the stuffs that she said.
Me: errrm…. were you consensus when he….errrmmm…. put it in you?
Clare: I don’t know…. but I wasn’t resisting…..
She started to cry again and lean on my shoulder. I just put my arms around her shoulder as well.
Me: Errrrmm…. I also don’t know….
Me: do you want to go to the police?
Clare: NO!
Me: errrmmm….
She looked at me with a fierce look on her eyes.
Clare: They wont believe me. He left no evidence!
Me: I think they will get his semen and do a test.
Clare: He used a condom. They wont find anything….
Clare: and… and…. I did not resist…..
She spoke softly.
Clare: It was consensual……
She looked down on the floor.
Clare: but I feel so dirty after that! and so humiliated!
Clare: We cant call the police.
Me: There should be security camera around.
Clare: It wont show anything. He was holding my hand and leading me to the room. It’s no use.
Me: The counter guy?
Clare: He wont say anything as well. He touched me also. and it’s my word against his…
She sounded dejected.
Clare: Sam, I just need you to be here. I don’t dare to call my other friends. But I know you will understand.
Me: ok. You ok to go?
She looked at her soiled under garments.
Clare: You told me you stay alone?
Me: ya.
Clare: Let’s go to your place first. I cant go home like this.
I watched her took her clothes and went into the toilet. For a moment, I was hoping she would change here. However, she left her undergarments around, I took her undies and took a whiff. It smell like saliva. Her bra look trampled on. I decided not to collect them and left them on the bed.
Clare came out shortly. I could see her pokies from her white spaghetti blouse. She did not bother to cover them. She looked much better when she opened the door earlier. She had straightened her hair and had a look of determination on her face.
Clare: Let’s go.
Me: Ermm… one thing, I am riding today and it’s raining.
Clare: you have a spare helmet?
Me: Yes. In the compartment.
Clare: Let’s go. I don’t want to be in this room longer.
WIth that, we made our way out, leaving her lingerie behind. At the counter, the guy shouted good bye to her, but she ignored him.
I ran to the bike to open the compartment and took out the spare helmet. She joined me, and was soak to the sink. Her blouse was translucent, as if she had joined a wet T-Shirt contest. Her nipples were visible from her blouse, like 2 beacons on the open sea. A car drove by a sounded his honk.
We wore our helmet, and I rode to my place. By the time we arrived in the carpark, we were both drenched.
We got to my place without further incident.
Even though I lived alone, I took care of my place and I was glad it was not in shambles when she came.
She stood at the doorway in the living room, not moving.
CLare: Arent you going to pass me a towel?
Me: Oh….
I went to grab a towel and one of my T-shirt and shorts and pass to her.
Me: the bathroom is over there.
She went to the bathroom and I heard the water running before I went to change out of my wet clothes.
She came out soon, with the towel bundled on top of her head, like a turban. Automatically I looked down at her unprotected pokies. I realised that I should have gotten her a white Tshirt rather than this brown one. Unsurprisingly, she did not bother to cover up. Sex or embarrassment was not in her line of thoughts now.
Clare: Do you have a hair dryer?
I passed it to her and went to bath. As I exited the toilet, the sky was already dark and the rain had stopped. She was still drying her hair, and she looked beautiful just sitting cross legged on the floor.
Me: You wait here, I go get dinner ok?
Clare: let’s go together.
Me: Your clothes is still very wet… it’s ok. I can grab it for you.
Clare: where your wardrobe?
Me: In the room…. why?
Without answering me, she went into my room and opened my wardrobe. She basically ransack it and took out a pair of house and shorts from my sec school.
Clare: I think they should fit.
She ushered me out of the room to try on them. When she re-open the door, she looked like a student from my sec school. But the T-shirt was tight and stretched across her B Cups pushing her nipples out, causing the pokies to be more apparent. I laughed.
Clare: what?!
Me: Hey, you are not wearing anything underneath, and the T is too tight. You go out like this, the coffee shop uncles will follow us home. hahaha…..
Clare: You don’t have a mirror in your room. How am I supposed to know.
I took out my phone and snap a picture of her.
Clare: oh dear….. let me search again….
She messed up even more of my wardrobe, and finally she came out with a black printed singlet that I got from Thailand.
Clare: this is the smallest I could find. Let me try on this.
The next time she opened the door, she was in my singlet, but much better as it was black and the prints camouflage her pokies. They could only be seen from the side. She was still wearing the old pair of shorts.
Clare: I think this is ok. Take a picture.
I took and showed her. She is comfortable with it and we made our way out.
Ricky
I went home after I fucked Clare. I was careful to leave nothing behind. Anyway, she did not reject me when I was forcing myself onto her. I am confidence that she would not call the police. But even so, I have nothing to fear.
The only one I was afraid of was the foreign worker on the desk. I called the hotel. He assured me that he did not touch her and she left about 5pm. There was a guy that went off with her.
I wondered who he was. Probably her friend or something like that. I am not too bothered once I confirmed that she had taken no further action.
I got changed and prepared for a function later tonight. I wonder if there are any upcoming young models at the event.
sam
I wanted to go to the coffeeshop opposite my place, but she wanted to go to further, to tebing lane. We stood by the bike and was having a debate.
Me: the coffeeshop here is fine.
Clare: No. I want to eat Popeye….
Me: But it’s going to be crowded there, especially it’s Saturday.
Clare: I don’t care…. I want to eat Popeye.
Me: MAybe we should get a delivery order?
Clare: No. We are already downstairs and you are riding.
I suddenly feel like we are having a couple debate.
Me: But… you are….
Clare: I know, but I want to go…..
Me: errrmm…..
Clare: I want to take a walk by the river after dinner.
Me: ok…. ok….
Earlier when going to my place, even though she was leaning on my back, but because it was raining and I was cold and wet, my focus was on the road to get us back safely. But now, without the rain, I rode slowly, feeling her body against my back. Every time I brake, I could feel her bare boobs resting on my back. I had an erection throughout the journey there.
We arrived, ordered and sat down to have our food. Surprisingly, it was not crowded. The patrons were not too bothered with us and I did not noticed anyone realised that she was braless.
We took a seat inside the restaurant at a corner seat and started eating. Everytime she bend down to take a sip from her drink, her singlet opened a little and I could see her fair cleavage against her black top.
Once we are done with dinner, we made our way to the riverbank and started walking. There were some couples along the way. but mostly only the 2 of us.
Clare: sam….
Me: ya?
Clare: thanks for everything.
Me: I didn’t do much….
Clare: thanks for coming down today.
Me: don’t worry about it.
We kept quiet and walk a few more steps.
Clare: Earlier, I felt dirty, humiliated and angry.
Clare: now, I don’t feel so anymore.
Clare: I feel more peaceful and calm….
Clare: It’s all thanks to your presence.
I nodded and continue walking by her side. She stopped and turned to look at me.
Clare: Even though what he did, it was consensus at the end of the day. I could not do anything to him and allowed him to ….. to….. insert into me….
Me: He is your boyfriend…..
Clare: Do you find me a slut?
I shook my head.
Clare: I know that you have slight liking for me….
I wanted to speak but she put a finger over my mouth.
Clare: after what happened, have you changed your opinion of me?
I shook my head.
Clare: Do you find me dirty or cheap?
I held her wrist and took away her finger. Instead I placed my finger on her mouth.
Me: let me speak.
Me: Yes, I have feelings for you. And I still have. I just want to protect you and look after you.
Me: whatever happened is of no fault of yours.
Me: do not reprimand yourself.
Me: he is your boyfriend and tricked you into it. So it’s not your fault.
Me: I do not think you are a slut or is dirty. I think you are a fantastic person.
Finally I stopped and looked at her. There were tears in her eyes. I opened my arms and she leaned forward to hug me.
Clare: Thanks Sam…. Thanks for everything….
We kept quiet for a moment, before she release me. I wiped her tears off her eyes and gave her a peck on her forehead, before giving her a smile. She smiled back and lean forward to kiss me on the lips. Just a gentle peck, nothing lustful or erotic about it.
She then grabbed my hand and holding hands, we started to walk back towards the restaurants area.
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I can’t wait action from Sam. Where are you TS? Don’t hang it there. Please do constant updates like your other story.
because the support is not that good for this story
We rode back leisurely back to my place, loving the feel of her braless tits behind my back. We got some beers from the 7-11 near my place.
Once back home, she changed back to the earlier large Tshirt that I provided and the baggy shorts. She sat down in front of the sofa and switched on the TV and motioned me besides her. We started to drink our beer while watching TV.
She put a pillow on my lap and lay her head down on it. My left arm was free, and I just put it around her waist, not daring to get near her privates as we just got together and her afternoon ordeal.
I wonder what’s her feeling now. I guess must be confused.
Half way through, she fell asleep. I sat there thinking, it was between Clare and her boyfriend. Technically speaking, they had not broken off and he is still her boyfriend. I am the third party currently. I wonder if I should do anything at this point in time. I decided not to.
She turned in her sleep and was lying face up. I could see her breasts and they were very tempting for me to grab it. But I did not. I just sat there, not moving, afraid to wake her.
About an hour later, I adjusted her and as I need to relieve myself. Slowly, I put the pillow on the sofa with her head on it. Luckily, she did not woken.
When I came back, she was still sleeping. Her legs were close, but her shorts had moved up her legs, exposing me her pussy. The one that I saw when I peeped from her window. The one that I always imagine. That night, the lightings were poor. But now she was just there, for me to see and enjoy.
I made sure that she was still sleeping before I squatted down to have her look at her private region. I could see that it was rather reddish, perhaps sore from this afternoon. Not something that turn me on, I got up and look at her sleeping form. I decided between waking her or carrying her into the room.
She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me, giving me a fright. As she got up, one side of her collar drop down the shoulders of her supporting hand, offering a short view of her cleavage. She rubbed her eyes cutely.
Clare: sorry… I fell asleep…
Me: It’s ok… should you let your parents know if you are staying out?
Clare: oh ya….
I took the armchair as She called her parents. After she hung up, she looked at me with sleepy eyes. Then she went back her phone again and text something before standing up and stretching herself, stretching her top back and offering a good look of her pokies.
Clare: ok… done….
Clare: Anyway, I text him and told him that I am ending the relationship.
Clare: Let’s go sleep. Do you have a bed in your guest room?
I shook my head.
Clare: oh…. then I just take the sofa.
Me: no… no…. you take my room. I’ll just sleep on the sofa….
Clare: nope… it’s your bed…. I cant make you sleep here.
Me: you are the guest…. I also cant make you sleep here.
She thought for a moment.
Clare: ok, let’s go in a sleep on your bed.
ME: huh?
Clare: but nothing funny.
She giggled. She held her hand out for me. I off the TV, and lights and we made our way to the room.
Luckily mine was a queen size bed, and there were ample space. She took on side and I took the other. In order not to let her misunderstand, I put the bolster between us. She laughed and removed it.
Clare: no need for this. I trust you…..
With that, she shut her eyes and slept. I lay there thinking about the many events of the day for myself, before falling asleep.