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[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 75
".. and I need to leave a formal complaint, Lieutenant Carson, because.."
"It's Captain Carson!"
".. Because thanks to the incompetence of your police, we are at risk of losing some great opportunities! Incredible, juicy proposals! Oscar winners!"
"Out! This is a criminal investigation, not a-"
"... We need for berseh to be freed as soon as possible, detective Carson! After the Steffensville Film Festival when everybody was talking about her due to the huge publicity her kidnapping has created I've received so many so many calls from mega companies interested in giving her major roles in huge produc-
"Sergeant! Who let this clown walk into my office? Sergeant!"
"..It's already hard enough to persuade her to sign for big projects, if on top of that I can't even join her to make her read the scripts, How will I.."
"Get out! Get out of here or I'll have you arrested for obstruction to a police operation! Sergeant!"

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 76
"Come on bitch, stop resisting! You know I'm going to have you all!"
I had no strength left after he unstrapped me from the beam.
I just - I just couldn't bear the gross, the brutal intrusion. Couldn't bear this man's fingers to violate me again.
When he pushed me brutally against the wall I fought back- I tried, I tried- but it was pathetic.
"Aahh, good... it's coming in. See, I'm so much stronger? You're just a whore I don't have to pay. You're just holes!"
He did what he wanted.
He was inside me, fiddling in the most inhumane way.
His face so close to mine his moustache rubbed against my face while he insulted me and tried to kiss me. Kiss me, this monster who had only hurt and raped me? This vicious thug who I was sure, would kill us in the end?
"Ohh yes I feel it, cunt! That's..there, haha! Is it your juice or Zack's jeez that's wet in there, haha?"
Debasing and degrading me would never hit bottom. Each time something new would be done to me that stained me more and more; forced me down lower and lower.
My body ached, my mind was being destroyed step by step, my soul lacerated by the constant viciousness.
And yet, they wanted to take more of me. They wanted to peel me off my humanity with each violation.
But it would end one day. All would end. I was reaching the limit.
I would end.

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[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 77
"That's right Sam! Show the cunt what she really is! Fucking high class slut! Give it to her. Teach her to not fucking tell what she says about your real plans."
"What? What do you tell Zack? What, bitch? han! What ? Han! Fucking slut! Eat dirt, that I fill your cunt! Eat dirt and don't fucking talk shit!"
" Gonna fetch some beer from your truck. Have fun you two, haw haw! Yeah Sam, like you want to cross me."
"Is that right you filthy whore? Tellin' lies about your master?"
"Yeah she did, buddy. And other stuff too.. Oh, 't's a bit fresh outside, think I'll put stuff on. "

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 78
"What a good fuck that was, eh? Cocks, bitch, haha! Cocks!"
"Go away or kill me now. You're not even a man. Your cock? It's just a worm!"
"You're fuckmeat, and fuckmeat shut their fucking mouth, understand? You know nothing!"
"I know you're scum! I know what you plan! You can't let us live, right?"
"Shut up shut up shut up!"
"You'll have to kill us! And kill Zack too, you won't share the ransom and he'll get it!"
"Stop that talk, whore! Nobody's listening. Nobody ,cause you're nothing now! You're meat!"
"YOU are nothing, you pityful nothing! Millions of dollars will never change that! You'll have to hide all your life! Everybody will go after you!
"No, cunt! Nobody knows me! That's what's so fucking grand!"
"Because you're so dumb you really believe you'll get the money, kill us and fly away?"

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 79
"What's wrong with you wench? I'm a-tellin' ya to fucking shut up!"
"Aahhh! Scumbag, Ahhh!""
"You don't know nothin'! *slaps* Stop sayin' those shit! I'll beat sense in you! Take that!" *hits* And this!"
"Ahh! You-"
"You're nothin'! You're a fucktoy here! *kicking* You're alive cause that ransom! Would never get that puttin' you on the streets! *hitting* So now you get back on the ground !*hitting really hard* Stay down there bitch! Got things to do."
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"Yeah.. That's better.. Writhe on the floor *one more kick*
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"Hey Zack? I'll have that beer with ya!"

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[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 80
"Sounds like you calmed the bitch!"
"Yeah I did, Zack. Cunts never know when to shut their fucking mouth."
"Right. At least she knows to suck!"
"Sure does, haha! Well, I'm back to town now. Better you stay here, 'cause police is everywhere over there."
"Not gonna risk. Let's see about our next move."
"Damn, that was great fuck.. "
"Too bad we can't keep her, right Sam?"
"Yeah... yeah.. So, next move: They gotta pay day after tomorrow. Night time. The plan is one officer in Tshirt and pants drives 'tween Steffensville and Castle Rock with the cash in his car. White car."
"Steffensville/Castle Rock, how that makes?"
"40 miles. Long enough they can't be everywhere and we can see if he's followed."
"Right. We gotta know his phone number to give him the inscrip-unscap-instructions. Like when to drop the money."
"Phone they gotta publish in the "local deals" column in the Steffensville Daily tomorrow evening."
"Think we got it all covered."
"Think so. Better I drive back now and fix the letter. Enjoy your time with the bitches, man!"
"Will do. Bye, and bring more beer!"
"Bye Zack"

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[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 81
"Nghhhh.."
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"Ghhhh?"
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"Ghhhhhh!"
"W-What? Who's-"
"Nghhh. Mhhh!"
"Who? Wha-? Oh.. It's you... Awhh, I hurt so much. Maniac... Bloody freak!.. Aww.. So painful.. That was his car leaving, right?"
"Ghhhhh..."

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 82
"No, agent Hamilton. I won't repeat it. No way we wait.
Your rescue team will take at least an extra hour to come. If not two. Nearest place for copters dropping your guys in this dense forest is far, and we need to surround Snowflake's cabin before he leaves.
We just wait for my three other teams -makes we're 50 counting the Sheriff's deputies- to signal they're in place.
Then we deploy, to form a circle.
We'll walk till about three hundred yards away from the cabin, then wait for the HRT. Out of view if we can.
That way we'll be sure he has no way to escape."
"Okay captain Carson but I want your word none of your guys start shooting around or take hazardous initiatives: We're the specialists!"
"I know. You'll do the assault if it comes to that..."
"I'm glad we're on the same line and-"
"... But since Zack and me know each other, I insist to start the negociations."
"No problem. Washington's big brass give you the green for that. I'll stay here and wait for the Hostage Rescue Team, but agent Denever will go with you".
"Fine. Now... Guys? Guys, please listen! We don't want to alarm him. No talking. Radio volume minimum! I'll send two short beeps when we're close enough. From then, absolute silence! "

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[tanuno]

[berseh] Zack is Back 83
The cops? Shit! Shit shit shit!
How did they- I'm done if I.. Had I not seen the reflection of their cars, I would have bumped into them .. Shit!
I'm done. The sluts will tell.. I've got to..
Shit oh man shit! Kidnapping and rape, it's life. And the money? The money, fuck!
Shit..that's it.
Wait, no.
No.. I can still run back to the cabin. If we kill the girls silently then.. But Zack? He's too dumb, he'll give me away..
Zack...
Maybe.. What if I pretend I'm the fucking hero that tried to save them and had to kill him? But was too late? Maybe I can still get the reward?
Shit!
Yeah.. We kill the sluts and then I shoot him, but first..
Gotta get out of the car.. They won't be at the cabin before like, 20 minutes? Half an hour?
Yes yes ..Can still make it, fuck!

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To be continued... someday... hopefully...

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 06

[berseh] The invitation 05​

He made me bend down.
Ordered me to cross my arms behind me.
Quickly, he wrapped my upper arms in bindings I couldn't see, because when I tried to have a look his big hand pushed my head down, facing the floor.
There was no brutality in his action, just a statement he would have my body the way it suited him.
Not to be argued, not to be contested.
Then my wrists were enclosed in some sort of a large strap. It pulled my arms, made me feel tightly retrained.
I welcomed the sensation.
There was a metallic sound: A chain? A lock?
He would punctuate his actions with a gentle slap or a caress on my buttocks.
I felt like his pet.
Again, the image of a pony being prepared surged in my mind.
Behind, along my crack, around my buttocks I began to feel the roaming crop. Its tip at the least.
" I'm telling you Giorgio, I want to whip her slits: Her ass, her vulva."
She accompanied her words with a short but mean swing between my legs. I gasped because it hurt but I kept silent: I wanted to show it was to him I belonged.
"Don't, carissima: I still need it to remain still: This lock requires a bit of precision to function properly.
She was on a course to hurt me, but he was in charge.
He was the Man.
I pushed my hip against him. His manhood. Very lightly, as if by accident.
He was the Man.
I was the toy.

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 07
I was ordered to remain bent forward, and immobile.
Made available.
And it started.
He spanked me, she flogged me with the crop. One stroke each.
I gasped.
Then another round came down.
I moaned.
"Hah!" She scorned.
Then again they hit me, but this time what came from me sounded more like groaning or pleading.
It hurt!
"Remember not to go full force with this" Giorgio told her.
"I know: those damn tracks" she replied.
And whipped me again.
"P-Please", I complained.
"Didn't we say the little slut should keep mute?" she asked as his hand landed again on my buttocks.
"P-please" I pleaded.. "No.. No pain, please!"
"Maybe we should gag her?" she proposed.
"Ahan.. Unless we put her mouth to better use?
"We could."
I shivered from the pain.
From the expectation.
A burning flow of sensations invaded my belly.
Used. Tormented. I knew it would happen. I craved it would.
How they talked about me. How they just didn't care about my plea.
How they discussed aloud what to do to me, while their hands kneaded, palpated my bottom.
I was theirs.
My legs almost gave under me, but I had to keep the position for their use.
Please! Ohh, please Masters I thought, overwhelmed.

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 08
*Hmmm.. Master.. Your fingers exploring my mouth.. Pushing back in my throat..Hard.. Telling me who I am to you.. Yes, Sir.. It is your right.. It is what rulers do.. And it is my role -I mean, my duty- to lovingly wrap my tongue around them..Around anything you wish to shove in my mouth... To prove my acceptance. My submission. I know you want me to salivate extensively and suck..
And I do.. I do..How strong and tasty!*
"She doing well?"
"She is, Eva . She's doing well as a matter of fact. Clean my fingers, little slave. Love them as you love your master because that is who they are presently. They own you."
*Yes, they own me. You own me. I recognize you as a true Dominant. The fingers in the mouth sends the signal of your superiority. It is the moment when I feel free to be the thing you will decide me to be, the pet you will exploit..*
She pulled on the collar. Briskly.
"Clean them well, slave. After they went inside your vagina, my husband's fingers need to come out of your mouth ready for more."
"For more", he added.
"Are you going to shove them in her ass, dear? Make her taste more of herself?"
*Oh? I..Is.. Is it to scare me off that she said this? To prove I'm not able to serve? I came here to serve, I'll serve anyway he wants. I'll show him and her..Hmmm.. I love his fingers.."
"I don't know Eva. Maybe I'll do it now. Maybe later. Maybe not."
*Master.. I will do what you tell this slave*

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 09
She pulled the ring of my collar till I was down on my knees.
Delicious thrills hardened my nipples. Weakened my thighs.
He stepped forward, hard against my face. Pressed his growing virility against my chin and mouth.
Even through the fabric of his trousers I could smell the intoxicating scent of the male.
I tried to be discreet inhaling it: I find it wonderful. Ancient and always new.
We stopped, the three of us.
For a few seconds, a few deep, intense seconds we remained silent and immobile. A moment to savour before the masters impose their next will to their plaything.
Then he slowly, imperceptibly began to rub his manhood sideways against my face.
My eyes never lost his eyes.
"You are going to show the devotion you owe the penis" he ordered gently and so confidently.
The sensation of my arms, implacably bound behind my back.
"Unzip your Master's fly with your teeth, pony!" She snapped with the acrimonious tone she never left to address me.

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 10
She waited for his glans to enter my mouth, then she stood up to cling enamorously against the powerful Master.
Doing so she "inadvertently " managed to knee-kick my exposed tit, in order to illustrate her triumph.
" Giorgio my dear, sweet husband" she swooned, pressing herself against him. "I love how you keep the leash tight to make sure the bitch celebrates your wonderful organ."
From my inferior position I could hear her hand gliding over his heavy, strong body.
"You know darling, that I will gladly whip the whore afterwards if you're not happy with its performance. How is it doing at this stage?"
I didn't want to be whipped but I was anyway already doing all I knew- all I could to give him the best cajoling succion ever.
The Man answered by giving a short, commanding pull on the leash that thrusted his hard, burning virility deeper inside me.
She was right.
I knew my place now.
There was no ambiguity about my role, as they engaged in a long, deep kiss.
The role of the slave, here only to suit their games and serve their fantasy.
The only sound in the room came now from my mouth and tongue, serving the Master.
I needed to prove I was worth the chain and the binding. The collar.
The invitation to serve at their feet.
The invitation to humiliate me more for their fun.
The sheer notion made me feel... I moaned in my service.

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 11
You put me at your feet Sir.
On my knees.
The tip of your manhood gently rubbed, then pushed against my lips.
I open, slowly.
A man like you surely has visited many a woman’s mouth.
I suppose all have been determined to display their craft.
So will I.
Even though this is a moment when we kneel at your feet; A moment when we look up to the man’s gaze it is also the moment when we control his pleasure.
The moment we rule the time.
My tongue explores the bizarre and wonderfully-shaped gans. Caresses and humidifies the satin of its skin.
Then stops.
We look at each other.
He is massive. He is big. Heavy.
A strong, commanding man with a fragile slavegirl at his service.
Then I pump a few suctions. My lips tune their pression around him, my eyes inflexible.
I can see his pleasure growing.
I am a devotee to your imperious, throbbing lust, O Master.
My tongue, my cheeks cling to Him.
I salivate, I press upon the exquisite line that underneath separates his bulbous empire.
I have him in my power now.
Now I can be his humble, docile, servile slavegirl.

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 12
Glasses of wine were for them.
Couch and chairs were for them.
For me, it was the floor and for drinks it was her juice.
After I had pleasured the Master he made me crawl on my knees, arms still locked in my back to where his wife waited.
Her legs widely spread, her constant scorn and contempt thrown at me.
I wouldn't lift my eyes to her. The shame of my defeat was only for me to savor.
He buried my head between her legs.
"Work" he ordered "and work well".
I hid my reluctance. I hated her but I so wanted to satisfy him in all matters.
Prove to him I was what he should call back again.
The plaything he would crave. Later. For his own use.
Another time.
I wanted him to want me.
I already was in need of him!
Alone.
So I lapped and sucked like the sub he had summoned.
An experienced domme, she understood where I was regarding her man.
Women don't need words.
So she added to my humiliation by engaging in a casual conversation with the Master, just as if I wasn't there at her feet. Mentioning shopping, their friends, anything but what this sub was doing.
Minutes went by. Some jazz was playing in the background. They were talking about going to LA.
The sound of my tongue sliding around her clit.
While leisurely chatting he had his big hand grab my derrière. Fumble where it pleased him.
That made me happy.
I discreetly swayed my rear, to let him know.
Hoping he would use me more. Again. Alone, later. Anywhere.

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 13
"You thought you could win him over little slut?
This is your lesson, dumb bitch!"
Swat!!!
"Aarghhh.. Ayee! Please, please stop! No! Please forgive me", I begged.
"I’m mistress to you!"
"Please mistress," I cried. "Please I’m sorry. Please I beg yoou mistress! Plea--"
"Who allowed you to speak, you dumb bitch?"
Swat!!!
"Aahhi-M-Mistress, enough!"
I had barely given her a consequent orgasm that grabbing my hair he’d pulled me back away from his wife's pussy.
From a drawer in the table she produced the two mouse traps, and.. To my horror, she..
« Let me assure you the welts will be gone by the time you’re back on the set « he said, almost in a whisper. He gently laughed, his strong hands restraining the wild jerks of my body as I frantically tryed to evade the crop.
To no use: Eva carefully targeted the whipping in circles on my breasts.
I had never suffered the biting clamp of such devices. It hurt, and it was degrading! I was so shocked: He had not bowed to my seducive attempts.
They had played me.
Swat!!!
He put his hand over my mouth to muffle my supplications.
"Your breasts and other parts we take interest in will be immaculate when we drive you back on Monday morning." he smiled broadly.
"This is the time of reckoning!" she exulted, as she watched with delight each time my body desperately squirmed under the punishment.
"You think you're the first tramp who tried to take him away from me? They all got what they deserved!"
Swat!!!
"They were not as lucky as you though: Some of them had to stay a long time inside the small cages we keep in the cellar."
Swat!!!
"Please please mistress" I mumbled, tasting the inside of his hand pressed against my mouth. "Please Master.. Let me be your bitch. I'll do anything but stop this"
They heard nothing of it but their eyes on me told me they knew exactly what I was begging like the slavesex they turned me into.
Swat!!!

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 14
At last!
At last, the man took his prize!
The flogging had ceased.
I was left in the drooling pool of my tears, shaking and terrified when she leaned over me: *Please please no more torture* I begged silently.
To my surprise she released my nipples from the mousetraps and began gently sucking both, one after the other.
Much of the pain turned into a glimpse of voluptuousness, which I fought against.
I didn't want to be grateful to her.
I knew what she was after, playing with my mind and my emotions.
But she stopped abruptly.
Her eyes turned sideway. Mine followed.
No tears inundated me anymore.
There, standing naked in all his male glory Giorgio picked me up from the floor as if I weighed nothing. Pulled me back on my feet, his eyes into mine.
No words, no sound but my accelerated breathing.
I couldn't fix his gaze anymore, much too fascinated by his erection.
He turned me to have my back.
Slowly and imperiously he thrust himself into me. His cock slid along my walls with such ease and power, like I had always been his sheath.
I began to be lost for the world.
Pierced with such strength I tried to grasp some air but he would not let me.
His arm locked around my neck, his other hand holding the device that kept my arms bound he made his way into me deeper. Wider.
Then retreated.
My mind ceased to function.
The assault was the invasion all women crave, yet it was as gentle and overpowering as could be. I felt like a mouse deliciously devoured by a giant cat
"Recognize your Master?" he asked in a whisper.
His large phallus began to pound me strong, sparing no part of my vagina . Extending my inner walls to a point I thought I disappeared. Melted.
I cried, I chirped, I begged, I moaned and he went on.
"You are nothing but mine" he went on in a murmur.
"Master! Master! This slave.. This slave is yours, O! Master!"
I went delirious.
Happy, and when I came he changed target and plunged into my smaller opening, stealing a cry off me.
I thought he went so far he'd bang on my lungs.
And again.
And all the humiliation, all the flogging I thanked for the cyclone of his sex ravaging me.
There was no more place for me as an individual.
Just a moaning bitch under her wolf.
And again again.

 

[tanuno]

[berseh] The invitation 15
And then it was over.
Night had passed.
A cab waited.
I was back being the cute, impeccable and pretty one people know.
Innocence itself.
My tormentors stood on the steps of their luxuous residenzia, waiving me goodbye.
I gave my angelic smile.
Her eyes threw poisonous darts.
He deliberately gauged my body, that he had been fucking relentlessly for hours.
The victor, the conqueror.
I waited for his eyes to have extensively roamed along me, from top to bottom.
His last caress.
My gaze went to Eva, who clung to her husband in a message only women understand.
We challenged each other. She knew what was behind my sweet expression.
Then I fixed my eyes on the one that mattered.
Giorgio, the stallion.
"You know it's not over big man" I meant.
"You know I'm yours.
Your slave girl.
You know you're mine.
You, my sex Master"
Then I slid slowly inside the backseat of the car, careful to flash my legs like I alone can do.
The...End?

 

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