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Introduction:

Emily plans to spend the day home alone to just play games and chill. Brian has other plans for her.

The Activewear Tease – Part 1

It was a warm Wednesday morning, and Emily was home alone. The young eighteen-year-old was going to spend the day playing video games in her apartment, but Brian had other plans for her…

God…She looked so good in her slutty little active wear she loved to wear, Brian though, to show off her body to tease not only Brian but every other guy she came across. Today she was dressed in her dark gray matching sports bra and leggings with little black slip-ons

Brian slides the back door open and enters the house with ease. Emily too distracted playing her video game with her headphones on, she fails to see the intruder move into her house.

“Ohmygod! W-who are you!? How did you get in here! Get out before I call the cops creep!” Emily exclaims, jumping out of her chair, glaring angrily at the intruder in her house. Her heart racing. Brian just stares at the girl, looking her up and down, her little black slip-on shoes, her grey leggings, and black sports bra.

“Go to hell asshole!” Emily defiantly replies, “I’m going to rip your balls of-GRMmpgrhh!” Emily begins a tirade only for Brian to force a large red ball gag into her mouth he pulled from his bag he brought with him. Brian tightens down the straps, “Grmmpgrp!!” Emily whines and winces in response, but Brian just ignores her, pulling out a pair of handcuffs next. “GRmmmpgrhh! GRmmpGRh!” Emily tries to protest as she feels the cold metal cuffs wrap around her wrists and then hearing them click, locking around her wrist.

“Whine all you want bitch. You already sealed your fate by being a little uncooperative. Don’t worry though, by the end of the night, you’ll be my little cum slut, begging for my cock.” Brian states, lifting his weight off of the Emily, only to swing his hand down hard on Emily’s tight legging-clad ass.

“Grmmpgrhh!” Emily squeals, her ass jiggling much to Brian’s delight. “Grmmpgrh! GRmmpgrh!” She yelps again and again as Brian spanks her ass again and again. The girl continues to yelp and whine as Brian continues to spank her tight ass over and over again, getting a little harder with every strike. By the time he finishes, Emily has tears in her eyes.

“Are you going to be a good little slut for me?” Brian asks, rubbing her ass and squeezing it.

“Grmmpgrh!! GRmmpgrh!” Emily tries to curse the man out still. Brian just smiles at her defiance, swinging his hand down on her ass a few more times, taking in her sweet little yelps through her gag. “Gramgrph!”

Brian smiles at the sound of her muffled whines and cries, squeezing her ass for good measure before commenting, “Oh. You’re going to be a lot of fun to break in, aren’t you?”. Emily grunts and whines while writhing helplessly around on the ground, tears forming in her eyes, as her stomach sinks, the reality of the situation slowly sinking in.

‘I’m helpless to stop him! Fuck! I can’t do anything to stop him from doing whatever he wants to me…’ Emily thinks to herself, ‘Ughh! This is so frustrating…yet… I can’t help but feel a little hot…’ she admits to herself, feeling her pussy getting a little wetter and wetter as Brian spanks and squeezes her tight light ass.

“Grrrargmph!” She squeals, feeling herself being flipped over from being on her stomach to on her back. Her hands uncomfortably cuffed behind her, she writhes around.

The man sitting on top of her, careful not to put too much weight on her, gazes over his helpless victim, taking in the sight before him. The petite brunette staring helplessly at him, sweat dripping down her body from all her struggling, drool dripping down her mouth from the ballgag, down her chin to her sports bra covered tits.. She was quite the treat to stare at. He could tell there was a part of her beginning to get off at all this, her nipples being quite hard and visible through the sports bra she was wearing.. It wasn’t very cold in the room.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you? All your fighting’s just a little act, but I know deep down you’re just a wanton little slut who wants me to fuck her. Just looks at your perky little tits, how hard they are!” Brian states, gripping the bottom of her sports bra, pulling up to reveal her perky b-cup tits with her rock hard eraser-like nipples.

“Grraargrmrgmgmprgh!” Emily tries to protest angrily against Brian, but her cries go ignored as he just snickers, keeping her pinned down underneath him, sitting over top of her, he begins to roughly grope her perky little tits in his hands, using his thumbs to flick and rub her nipples. “Grmmapgrh!” Emily whines, her face turning bright red, closing her eyes as she tries to fight back the little sparks of pleasure from her boobs being played with, her nipples being very sensitive. “Graargmrgmphh!!!” She cries out as Brian squeezes her tits harder and then bending his head over to her left nipple, biting it lightly, licking it, and then sucking it as he pinched her right nipple. Emily fights the urge to moan, but she can’t help but get hornier and hornier as he continues to tantalize and play with her nipples, “GRrammgrhh~~~” She lets out a sensual moan through the ball gag against her will.

“Looks like I was right…You really are just a little slut…My little slut that is…And my little slut needs to be punished for being so feisty and naughty… Is that understood?” Brian asks Emily, the girl just stares back at him silently, confused about the mix of emotions running through her head at the moment.

Unfortunately for her, Brian grows a little impatient for an answer and slaps her across the face, not too hard, but hard enough to sting, “When I ask you a question slut, I expect an answer!”, Brian tells her, his voice getting a little bit louder and stricter, sending a small chill down Emily’s spine. “Let’s try that again. Is that understood?”

“Gragrmmrph!” Emily groans, shaking her head up and down, not wanting to get slapped again, slowly beginning to accept her new fate as this man’s new plaything.

“Good girl… Don’t think that you’re off the hook now for being such a little bitch earlier…” Brian says, moving his hands around Emily’s tits so that her nipples are between his fingers and thumb, “You seem to have pretty sensitive little nipples…”, he comments right before tightening his grip around the poor girl’s nipples and pulls them hard.

“GRAAAMRGPRHH!” Emily screams in pain through the gag, writhing in pain underneath Brian, the sadist smiling at the picture of the young girl struggling underneath.

Brian let’s up for a little, letting go of the poor girl’s nipples, giving her a brief respite, “I love hearing you scream” he comments right before he pulls hard on her nipples again.

Tears in her eyes, Emily tries to brace herself for her nipples to get twisted, but it doesn’t really help, “GRAAARMRMPGRHH!!!!!” Emily screams again, crying now, her mascara and make up now running down her face.

Brian continues to pull and twist Emily’s sensitive nipples for another five minutes, taking in her screams through the ball gag in her mouth and the sight of her writhing around, feeling the petite girl squirm underneath him, making him harder and harder.

“Now… Are you going to be a good little fucktoy now?” Brian asks, rubbing Emily’s sore nipples now, instantly sending waves of pleasure through her instead of pain now.

Emily eagerly shakes her head up and down, “Grmmpgrhh! Grammgrph!” She whines, hoping that her tormentor stops pulling and twisting her nipples.

“Good girl.” the man says, patting the poor girl on her cheek like some sort of pet.

Despite feeling humiliated and angry, Emily couldn’t help but feel even hornier now, her pussy getting wetter and wetter as she continued to get punish and teased. Brian gets up from sitting on top of her, giving Emily much needed relief from his weight on top of her. Emily lies there, eyes closed, catching her breathe and trying to collect her thoughts and mix of emotions running through her head.

“Grammpgrh…” Emily whines, questioning out loud what’s about to happen next, opening her eyes to see Brian squatting down beside her. “Grampgrh!” She lets out as he scoops her up and carries her up stairs. She wants to struggle and squirm, but knowing that she’d be punished for it somehow, she writhes in his arms weakly, whining quietly as he carries her upstairs. It takes a few tries of trying all the different doors upstairs, but eventually, Brian finds her room and carries her in there.

“Grammgrph!” Emily grunts as he drops her onto the bed on her stomach. “Grampgrh!” Emily yelps as he spanks her ass hard, before moving around her room, inspecting it.

Brian chuckles, “Sorry, I couldn’t help myself, your ass is just so nice.”, he comments before grabbing rope and other cuffs. He moves around the bed and ties a rope at the head of the bed, and two ropes at the end of the bed, opposite from each other. He spanks Emily once more for good measure.

Emily lies there, writhing around weakly, both fearful and now a little excited to what was going to happen next, squeezing her legs together, hoping Brian didn’t notice how wet her leggings had become around her crotch. Brian moves behind her and uncuffs her hands from behind her back and flips her around.

“Graamgrph!” Emily whines as she realizes that the freedom of her hands is short lived, Brian recuffing her hands in front of her. He then pins her hands above her head on the bed and ties the rope hanging from the head of the bed to the cuffs, tightening it so her arms are stretched above her head on the bed. Brian takes leather cuffs and wraps them around each of her ankles nice and tight, then proceeds to take the ropes and tie them through the rings of each cuff, tightening them so that her legs are forced apart. “Grammmgrph!” Emily tries to protest, trying to close her legs, writhing and struggling around in her new binds.

“Now that is quite the sight… Very sexy.” Brian comments as he takes a step back, inspecting his handiwork. Looking the girl up and down, feeling himself get harder and hornier at the sight of her tied up and helpless before him. He notices her leggings around her crotch is wet, and grins. “My my, you really are quite the slut.” He says, taking his shirt off, and climbing onto the bed, running his hand along her thigh up to crotch, feeling how wet it is, rubbing it slightly. “So let me ask you… Would you like me to fuck you? Yes or no…?”

“Grammgrh!” Emily whines, shaking her head no. Despite feeling hornier and hornier every second he rubs her pussy through he leggings and panties she still has the desire and bravado to be defiant, not wanting to admit to him or even herself that she really is a slut.

Brian smiles at her defiance, somewhat happy that his victim hasn’t broken yet. “We’ll see…” he comments. He gets up from the bed, and walks to his bag, pulling out a wireless, remote controlled, vibrator, along with a Hitachi wand before walking back over to the helpless girl on the bed.

Emily’s eyes widen as she sees what’s in his hands, “Grammpgrh! GRAAMMGPRH!” she protests. He places the wand down next to her head on the pillow, teasing her with the sight of it. He then takes the vibrator in his hand, turning it on low and holding it against her pussy over top on her leggings, smiling as he watches her squirm, trying her hardest to fight back the pleasure and the urge to moan. Emily writhes and struggles, trying to turn away, unable to escape. Brian then slips his hand underneath her leggings and panties, vibrator in hand, feeling her smooth shaved wet pussy. “GRAAAMPGRH!” Emily lets out a loud moan as he slides the vibrator inside of her with two fingers, fingering her as he did.

“You really are a whore.” Brian comments, as he brings his finger out of her, taking his fingers to her clit.

‘Oh gawd.. he’s going to make me cum already! Oh god!’ Emily thinks to herself as her body is filled with pleasure, her mind getting cloudy with feelings of ecstasy as Brian turns the vibrator to medium, and he plays with her clit between his fingers.

“GRAAMAMRMPGRHHH! GRAAMMGRPH! GRAAMMGRPRHHH!!! GRRAPRGHH!” Emily screams as she cums hard as Brian pinches her clit lightly in between his fingers. Emily writhes hard against her binds, squirming in pleasure, her body shaking, sweat dripping down her body as the orgasm crashes over her body.

Without missing a beat, Brian grabs the wand by her head, turning it on medium as well and places it against her pussy.

“GRAamamrpgrhh! GRaamrpgh!” Emily moans in ecstasy, unable to think straight any more, as she cums again, shuddering in pleasure. “GRamammgprhh!!!!” She cries out again, cumming again as Brian places the vibrator and wand on high.

Giving the girl no respite for ten minutes, Brian makes her cum again and again.

He turns the vibrator on low and turns the wand off, putting it back next to her head.

“Grammpgrh…grammpgrhh…” Emily moans, breathing hard, writhing around in her binds in pleasure.

“Now…My little fucktoy…beg for my cock.” Brian orders as he unbuckles the ball-gag around her mouth.

“Ahhh! AhhH! Oh god! P-pleasee! I w-want y-your cock! P-please j-just fuck me!” Emily lets out, overwhelmed with pleasure.

‘Aughh… I can’t help it… I want it…It feels so goood!’ Emily thinks to herself, closing her eyes as she continues to beg for Brian’s cock.

“Ahh! F-f-fuck! P-please! I want your cock so baaad!” Emily begs,

“Who wants my cock?”

“F-fuck toy! T-this little slut wants your cock! P-pleaseee!” Emily instinctively replies, unable to think rationally, allowing herself to just slip into pleasure, feeling the vibrator inside of her continue to pleasure her.

Brian slaps Emily across the face lightly, “Who’s fucktoy? Who’s little slut?”

“Y-your fucktoy! Y-y-your fucktoy wants your cock! P-pleaseee! F-fuck me! P-please fuck your little slut!” Emily begs, beginning to fully embrace her role as Brian’s personal fucktoy, much to his delight. Brian complies with her wishes, slipping his pants and briefs off with ease, allowing his thick, rock hard cock pop out. “Yess! P-pleasee! Ahh! F-fuck me with your cock!” Emily says, eyes wide at the sight of his cock.

“As you wish, you dirty little slut!” he says, as he grips her leggings with both hands at her crotch, and rips it apart, exposing her soaked panties to which he rips too to expose her soaking wet pussy.

“Ahh!” Emily moans as Brian slides two fingers into her pussy to grab the vibrator inside, pulling it out, but making sure that he pressed it against her g-spot as he slowly slid it out, making her cum one more time with the vibrator, “AHH! O-OHMYGOD!!” the girl cries, straining on her binds as she cums hard.

Brian gives the girl no time to rest as he moves over top of her, lining his cock with her pussy, pressing the head of his cock against it and pushes in. It slides in easily from how wet her pussy is, “Aughh! God! You’re a tight little slut!” he comments as he rams his cock in and out of the petite girl beneath him, while groping her perky little tits at the same time.

“Ahhh! F-fuck! Ohmygod! Y-yess! Y-you feel soo good! Oh Gawwd! Ahhh! Ahhh!” Emily moans, feeling herself getting closer and closer to another climax, her breathing erratic, her body shaking and tensing up. Brian continues to pump his cock inside of her at a steady rhythm, feeling her pussy tighten around his cock as she cums. “Aughh-AhhhH!” Emily screams.

“Yess! You feel amazing, my sexy little fuck toy!” Brian says, getting harder from just the sight of Emily moaning and writhing in pleasure. He then spits on her face, and into her mouth, and then moves in and begins to lick her neck and kiss her, as he shoves his cock deep and hard inside of her.

“F-FUCK! AhhHH!!! F-fuck! YESSSS! AHAHH!! MMGRMRMMM!” Emily screams being pushed over the edge as Brian fucks her harder and harder, groping her, and kisses her all over.

“Good girl! Good little fucktoy…I’m going to cum all over your face now..Beg for me to cum all over your slutty face” Brian tells Emily as his cock begins to pulsate inside of her, his breathing becoming erratic as he feels himself about to cum.

“Ahh! OWW!” Emily yelps as Brian slaps her in the face for not responding immediately, ”Y-yess! P-pleassee! C-cum all over your fucktoys sl-slutty face...” Emily begs, the rational part of her inside of her dying of humiliaton…

‘Ohgawd…I can’t believe I said that…I really am a slut…H-how did he break me so easily!” Emily thinks to herself, feeling Brian pull out of her and moving up on her body.

“Here I cum fucktoy!” Brian says, his cock pointed right at her face. She closes her eyes as she feels his warm cum spurt onto her face, coating her already make-up stained face in his white sperm. “Augh…Yeahh! Th-thats a good look for you…You better get used to this…”

Emily feels a sinking feeling in her stomach as she hears him talk to her like this, her body still shivering from being made to cum so much. “Ahh…P-p-please..J-just l-let me go... I p-promise I won’t tel-AIiYEEEEEE-OWWW!” Emily begins to beg but Brian grabs one of her nipples and pulls and twists it.

“Shut up fucktoy! You will only speak when given permission, and you will always and only address me as sir or master! Is that understood!?” Brian states,

“Owwowowww-yess yess! Y-yes sir! I understand! OWWOWW!”

“Who understands!?” Brian continues to pull on her nipple,

“Aiiyee-oww-owwwwowww!! Y-your f-fuck toy!” Emily says, defeated, wanting him to stop hurting her. Her eyes closed with cum dripping down her face, sweat dripping down her body, her body shivering and twitching still, and her mind still clouded with pleasure.

“Good girl…” her tormentor says, letting go of her nipple, caressing her breast and then her face. “Now…I have to go prep. But don’t worry, I won’t leave you here all bored…” Brian says, moving off of Emily, grabbing a roll of duct tape off of the ground and a pair of panties off of the ground…”Looks like my little slut is a little bit of a slob…That’s okay… We’ll work on that too..” Brian says…

Emily’s eyes are still closed as the cum on her face begins to dry, she feels Brian wipe some of her with some fabric, “T-thank you sir…” she says prematurely, as Brian’s intent wasn’t to wipe all the cum off of her face, only some, so he could get the panties drenched in his cum before he shoves it into her mouth, “Grammgrph!” Emily tries to protest and gags, only for Brian to take a strip of duct tape and puts it over mouth too, securing the cum-drenched panties into her mouth. “GRmmmpmmph!” Emily whines much to Brian’s delight.

“That’s a good look for you fucktoy… All tied up and helpless, my cum dripping down your pretty slutty face…Oh don’t pout, you’ll be cumming again in no time.” Brian tells his new personal fucktoy, his hand caressing up her inner thigh to her pussy, running his finger

“Nnnmgrhgrmphh!” Emily lets out, her body shuddering from just a slight touch to her now very sensitive pussy. Brian chuckle at the sight of Emily writhing around in frustration and pleasure. He grabs a 8-inch vibrating dildo from his bag and walks back over to the helpless girl on the bed. Emily opens her right eye, the eye not covered with dry cum now, and begins to struggle at the sight of the dildo Brian was waving in front of her face. “Nnngrhmapprg!” She tries to protest, shaking her head side to side, trying to plead with Brian.

“Shhhh…Shhh… I know you want you actually want..You’re pussy is begging for it.” Brian comments, running the dildo down her between her breasts, down her stomach to her pussy where he slowly pushes the dildo inside of her.

“NNnnrgramgrphHH!” Emily cries out as the dildo pushes inside of her sensitive sore pussy. “Grammgrh!!!” She whines as she feels herself beginning to get overwhelmed with pleasure once again.

‘Shit…I can’t think straight..it feels too good…’ Emily thinks to herself as she gets closer and closer to cumming.

“Nnnngraammgprhhh~!” She moans, Brian thrusting the dildo inside of her for good measure, pushing her over the edge. Brian chuckles to himself as he watches the young girl cum, shaking and writhing on the bed, the spot bellow her soaked in her own juices. Brian grabs a piece of tape and tapes the end of the dildo against her pussy so it stays inside of her. Brian then sets the dildo to switch between low, medium, and high at random intervals.

“I need to prepare for what’s next, but I’ll be sure to come back here and there to check up on you and give you ‘company’” Brian tells Emily, but the girl just stares at him blankly, barely registering anything he says, too lost in orgasmic pleasure to focus on anything but cumming.

For the next two hours, Emily is subjected to being forced to cum over and over again from the dildo inside of her. She had lost count of how many times she had been made to cum. She just knew that her body was trembling and weak from cumming so much, and that her pussy was sore and sensitive. Despite that, in those two hours Brian came back three times to replace the dildo with his own cock, fucking her like she was his own personal cock sleeve. The first time he came on her face once more, the second he came all over her breast, and the last time he came inside of her sore, sensitive pussy. Each time he came, he cleaned a little bit of the cum with her cum-drenched panties, only to shove it back into her mouth much to her chagrin.

Brian takes the dildo out of her, giving her a little bit of time to rest. Emily is exhausted, sweating, covered in cum, feeling cum dripping out of her pussy.

‘Aughhh…I can’t take much more of this...I’m exhausted…’ Emily thinks to herself as her head clears. As her head clears, the severity of the situation and all that's happened begins to sink in.. 'ohmygawd...I can't believe he made me say all those things! How humiliating! It was so easy for him! I have to escape!” Emily despairs to herself as she begins to resume struggling in her binds, to no avail.

“Grammmgrprhh!” She groans through her gag in frustration, pulling on the ropes as hard as she can. She only works to exhaust herself even more.

Emily hears footsteps approaching the room, and she stops squirming around as to avoid being punished for trying to escape still. It's apparent to Brian that she was exerting a lot of energy though as he walks back into the room, finding her covered in sweat. Emily glares at Brian, who just smiles, knowing that her state of ecstasy in pleasure had worn off.

“Geeze. Every time I walk through those doors and see you like this, I can't help but get a hard on...” Brian comments, running his hands along her inner thigh, across her pussy lips, to her right nipple, giving it a little squeeze, getting a little yelp from Emily. “However, I can't keep getting distracted by you! I have to move you now...So that you can fully become my little sex-slave...” Brian continues, revealing his plan to the now horrified Emily.

“Grammgprhh!” She protests loudly, praying that someone could hear her, her heart sinking, stomach knots forming, as Brian continues to pet her.

'Noo! Noooo! Ohmygod! He can't! Someone help me!” Emily thinks to herself as she resumes struggling hard with all her might. Too distracted and focused on trying to escape, Emily fails to see the rag and bottle in Brian's hand.

“Enough of that now.” Brian says, taking the chloroformed soaked rag in his right hand and covering Emily's mouth with it. Her already muffled screams getting even quieter, and quieter.

'Noooo! T-this c-can't be happening....' Emily thinks to herself as she feels her consciousness begin to slip away, her struggling weakening by the second, eventually the world around her going black..

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