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The Gag

Posted in Fantasy with tags , , , on October 18, 2012 by Ethan

When my girlfriend left the next morning, I immediately opened the box to check on my new toy. I opened the lid, and there she was just as I left her. Josie was lying completely nude with her hands taped together and the ball gag in her mouth. She was looking up at me with pleading eyes. Were her eyes begging me to let her out? Were they begging me to fuck her?

“I see that you were a good girl last night, but I have to see if you completely followed orders.”

I felt the bottom to the box to see if it was wet.

“You are a very good girl. You didn’t mess up your box by peeing in it.”

Josie eyes lit up when I said that.

“You have to pee don’t you?”

She nodded her head furiously.

“Ok, I will let you out to pee, but I need to know something first.”

I ran my hand up Josie’s inner thigh until I reached her pussy. My fingers traced its lips, and I slipped the tip of one inside.

“You are soaking wet. What caused that? Did you hear me fuck my girlfriend last night?”

I could tell from her eyes that she had.

“You’ve been wet all night haven’t you? Well, I guess I can let you out now.”

I ripped the tape off of Josie’s wrists, and she squealed a little as the tape pulled at her skin. I took her hand and lifted her out of the box. There she stood in all of her sex toy beauty. Terrific naked body. Ball gag in her mouth. The only problem was that she was holding her legs tightly together to hold her pee. I knew that her bladder was about to burst.

“That’s no way for a plaything to stand. Spread your legs a little.”

Josie spread her legs, and I moved closer to her. I leaned in and kissed her cheek while my hand reached for her clit. I rubbed her clit. I could tell from her breathing and from the fearful look in her eyes that my fingers were confusing her body. Should she let go and cum? If she did, then would she pee instead and take a chance on an unknown punishment? I told her not to pee in the box, but I didn’t say anything about the floor.

Josie began to squirm. She wanted to cum badly, and I urged her to do so.

“You can cum if you want. But, you better make sure that’s all you do.”

Josie shook her head. She was not going to cum. She was going to hold back as long as possible. She was being a good girl, so I decided to reward her and pulled my hand away. Instead, I told her to follow me to the bathroom and sit on the toilet. As she sat on the toilet with the ball gag in her mouth, I saw a glimmer of relief on her face.

“Go ahead. You can pee.”

With that, she let go, and a torrent of urine came flowing out of her. It sounded like a water fountain, and I never realized that someone could pee so much and for so long. It kept pouring out of her, and, when she finished, Josie instinctively reached for the toilet paper.

“No. You can’t clean yourself. You’ve been such a good girl that I am going to give you a real treat.”

I led her to the bedroom.

“Lie on the bed and spread your legs as far as they will go.”

Josie did as told, and it was one of the best things I have ever seen. This petite, dark-haired beauty with a ball gag crammed in her mouth was lying on my bed with her legs stretched to the limit. Her nipples were fully erect, and her pussy was dripping with all kinds of juices.

“I want to taste all of you.”

I buried my head between her thighs and began to lick. I lapped droplets of pee from her thighs. I tasted it in the folds of her pussy. Josie moaned through her gag as I sucked on her clit and slipped my tongue inside of her. Soon, the taste of pee went away and was replaced by the sweetness of her cum. Her pussy became wetter as her juices mixed together to create an intoxicating mixture. Josie was the most delicious woman I had ever tasted.

When Josie was finished cumming, I led her to the kitchen, prepared a bowl of food and placed it on the floor. I took out her gag and told her to eat without using her hands. I had breakfast and watched her eat from the bowl with her perfect ass in the air. I knew that when I got home from work that I was going to fuck that ass.

When we finished breakfast, I handcuffed Josie to the bed and kissed her on the head.

“I’ll be back from work this afternoon. Until then, think about how sore your ass is going to be when I am finished with it.”

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The Box

Posted in Fantasy with tags , , , , , on October 3, 2012 by Ethan

It was one of those afternoons when I just wanted to get home from work and crash onto my couch. You know how it is. No television. Just quiet solitude. I dropped my briefcase, checked the mail and walked toward the bedroom to get out of my work clothes. That’s when I noticed a large box sitting outside the front door.

I hadn’t ordered anything from Amazon, and, if I had, it certainly wouldn’t need a box this big. I opened the door and studied the box before bringing it into the house. One can’t be too careful these days. There were no markings ,but it had a packing slip attached to it. What the Hell? I might as well check it out.

I grabbed one end of the box and pulled it through the front door. I ripped open the plastic that was protecting the package slip and started to read:

SEX DOLL

ANATOMICALLY CORRECT

SHE WILL FULFILL ALL OF YOUR DESIRES

ALSO INCLUDES:

ANAL PLUG

BALL GAG

WHIP

A sex doll? What am I going to do with that? All kinds of questions ran through my mind. Did they deliver this to the wrong house? Is this a gag? Everything ran through my mind, then it hit me. I had been pushing my girlfriend to have a threesome. This had to be her answer. We can have a threesome, but it’s not going to be with a real woman. We had plans to go out that night, and the doll was going to be our fun for the evening.

The box was nailed shut, so I got a hammer and began pulling them out. I got the nails out; opened the top of the box; and got the surprise of my life. It was a doll, alright. Lying in a fetal position was Josie, this exotic beauty that was hired at work a few weeks earlier. She was completely nude and looking up at me with dark eyes.

Saying that I was stunned would be an understatement. I sat on my knees and stared at her for what felt like an eternity. I’m sure it was only a few seconds, but my mind was racing and my cock was stiffening. How did she get nailed up in a box? Was she really delivered on a truck? I guess this is why she wasn’t at work today. We had flirted off and on but nothing had prepared me for this. Fortunately, I gained focused and knew what she desired.

“Fill all of my desires, huh?”

“Ye…”

“Sex dolls can’t talk.”

I grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the box. As I did, I noticed that the accessories that had been listed were all there. Then, I looked at her standing in front of me. Flawless skin. Small breasts with erect nipples. Bare pussy. She was the perfect specimen.

“Kneel in front of me.”

She followed orders and got on her knees.

“Unzip my pants and pull out my cock.”

She did as told and pulled my pants to my ankles.

“You are a good sex doll. Now, fondle my balls as you suck my cock.”

She rubbed my balls with her right hand as she grabbed the shaft of my cock with the other. She wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and slowly moved her head forward. I grabbed the back of her dark hair and pulled her head even further. Soon, she was taking my cock deep into her throat. Deeper than anyone had before. I could feel it hitting the back of her throat.

I bucked my hips back and forth as I heard her gag slightly. I didn’t want to cum, but I had no choice. I pulled her face toward me and came deep into her throat. As I pulled away, I could see that she had swallowed every drop. Of course, I didn’t give her much choice.

I made her sit in the bathroom as I showered and got dressed. I had a date that night and couldn’t be late.

“When I was a kid, my mom told me to put my toys back up when I was finished with them.”

I took the box to a backroom as Josie followed behind.

“I’m going to put you back in the box, but I don’t need you making any noise. When I get back I will probably not be alone.”

To insure her silence, I put the ball gag in Josie’s mouth. Then, I used duct tape to bound her hands. I didn’t need her escaping, either. When I got her back into the box, I realized something.

“You were in that box for a long time. When was the last time you peed? Wait, you aren’t suppose to talk. Hey, sex dolls don’t pee, either. I tell you what. If I find this box wet when I open it again I will see how many desires you are willing to fulfill.”

With that, I closed the lid and nailed the box shut. Later, I came home with my girlfriend and had sex in the next room. I was not sure if Josie could hear us, but I found out when I opened the box the next day.

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