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—sinners in the hands of an angry god

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Most societies have certain mores that are unspoken rules; humanity itself even has such conventions, grilled subconsciously into our minds for our own safety. Don't go out alone at night. Avoid getting wet when it's cold. Don't pick fights with those stronger than you...okay, some of us missed the boat on the last one, but the point still stands. Society's rules tend to be more variable, though they apply to most aspects of life - including sex. In fact, bending the rules on what's considered acceptable in romance and sexual encounters can lead to anything from ostracization to death, depending on the time and culture.

So, play it close to the chest if you're going to do a big, big, big t a b o o. Is it worth the risk?

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A G E ( DIFFERENCE ) - light of my life, fire of my loins. you're supposed to stick to those your own age, but you can't resist.
I N C E S T - you're of the same blood, yet something draws you together. you'll keep your secret thicker than water.
C H E A T I N G - when you were young, they should have taught you to not take things that belong to other people.
I N ( PUBLIC ) - to involve unsuspecting others in your sex is insidious, but you can't resist it.
S U P E R F L U O U S - some conservative societies view sex outside procreational purposes as taboo. that means anal, oral, and toys are all no-go.
F I X A T I O N - you're nearly obsessed with one part of your partner - breasts, ass, lips...whatever the case may be, you always focus on that.
D E V I A N C Y ( IN SUBURBIA ) - there are some things that should be sacred. the home should be one of those. should.
S I Z E - pick on someone your own size. couples with large size difference, be it height or weight, can be looked down upon; don't let that get you down.
P H O B I A - unfortunately, in some societies, being with someone of the same gender is a taboo, no matter how much progress the modern world has made.
F E T I S H - some just can't get off without their fetish, and the varieties run the gamut: feet, crossdressing, autoerotic asphyxiation, foodplay, bondage...it goes on and on.
U N E X P E C T E D ( DOMINATION/SUBMISSION ) - the masculine must be dominant. the feminine must be submissive. what if you're dominant in life, though, and just want to be submissive in the bedroom.
V I O L E N T - more than mere lover's spats, what goes on between you two is dangerous. if people knew, they'd be horrified. still, you can't stop.
F O R B I D D E N ( LOVE ) - your relationship may be taboo, but there's genuine love in your copulation. this isn't merely a thrill.
L O O S E - monogamy isn't what you're after. no matter how looked down upon it is, you're going to have fun while you can.
S T U D E N T / T E A C H E R - what goes on between the sheets is not an appropriate subject matter to teach. there's so much to lose; is it a smart game to play?
A U T H O R I T Y - perhaps they're the boss, the president, the king, but you, you're a lowly peon. are they using their powers over you or is this something you both want?
I N T E R S P E C I E S - kind finds kind, and don't you be a traitor by being with one of them.
B E S T I A L I T Y - one of the most primal taboos. will you go into that moral wilderness?
S O C I A L ( CLASS ) - the rich. the poor. it's like they're in two different worlds. what will the uppercrust say if they saw their golden child with a tramp?
C E L I B A C Y - you are supposed to keep your chastity, but things are never that easy.
S T O C K H O L M - prisoners should never fall for their guards.
D U T I E S - whether it be saving the world or being the world's best bodyguard, your sworn quest and purpose keeps you from enjoying the sins of the flesh - especially with your charges.
I N N O C E N C E - one of you is much more worldly, and to ruin the "innocence" of the other feels unclean.
F E R T I L E - you aren't supposed to find mothers or fathers sexually alluring. however, there's something so enticing about fertility...perhaps even pregnancy.
C O R R U P T I O N - society expects you to treat your partner well, not try to destroy them through sexual degradation.
N O N C O N S E N S U A L - consent is rightfully important to a healthy sexual relationship. to break that trust is taboo.

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Cara’s helpless reactions only encouraged Asura, his cock twitching with eagerness. He denied himself for now, letting the pleasure of playing with the defenceless teenager come first. For several long minutes, he alternated between fucking her with his tongue and sucking her clit, humming happily as he feasted.

He took it further. His hands released her thighs, one slapping onto her ass and staying there. But the other started to use fingers instead of his tongue to tease her cunt, as her cheeks were pulled apart. His tongue proved just as good at stimulating her no-doubt virginal asshole as it had her pussy. That ought to earn a nice squeal.

Cara was feeling hot, her pussy starting to throb as his dexterous tongue pushed inside of her right passage, again and again. It made her ache in a way she’d felt before when she’d touched herself.

As his fingers took over, she groaned, then he earned his squeal as his tongue probed her ass. “Oh! No!” She cried out in surprise, cheeks flaming at the shame she felt. Still, it also felt... good.

Her squeal had Asura make up his mind right then and there. He was going to make Cara orgasm from being rimmed before she got her taste of his cock. The mixture of pleasure and humiliation would be the best way to put a crack in her spirit.

He soon set a pace, plunging his tongue into her ass when his fingers withdrew, pulling back when they dove in to spread inside her pussy. His dangerous talent for finding weaknesses was at its strongest. Identifying every groan and twitch, working out every reaction and improving his technique with each pass of fingers and tongue.

Whimpering as his fingers and tongue worked, Cara’s mind had abandoned fighting. His tongue worked on sensitizing her virgin rosebud as his fingers plunged into and spread her virgin cunt. It was wetter now, squelching softly with each thrust of his fingers, clenching tightly each time he stroked against that bundle of nerves just inside.

With a tremble and a sharp cry, she came hard, her vision whiting as she buried her face in the bed to stifle her moans, her hips bucking back wantonly into his lips and fingers.

Asura didn’t stop just became Cara was coming. He took full advantage of her body’s involuntary movements, treating her asshole and cunt to more stimulation that times itself with her bucking hips. He keeps that up for a few minutes more, kissing and tongue fucking her ass the whole while as his fingers spread her, tease and give attention.

She’s tight enough that as he withdraws his tongue from a sucking kiss there’s a tiny popping sound when it finally lets him go. “Mmm... you like that? You want more?”

While his mouth is no longer playing with her, his fingers play with her clit as he asks.

Mewling and kneading the sheets beneath her, Cara’s pussy is dripping by the time he’s pulled back. As he rubs her swollen clit, she arches her ass up higher, her puffy pink lips and pinked rosebud full on display.

If she was sober, this would never be happening. It was too dirty. “Asura...” She pleads, another thin, glimmering drip of arousal cascading from her cunt, her skirt flipped up over her waist, her panties pushed hastily to the side.

Asura enjoyed the juxtaposition between her body, enjoying the treatment and apparently eager for more, and her compromised mind. Her body was offering her up for more, but her whined reply wasn’t nearly so happy.

A sharp slap to her ass punishes Cara for not answering properly, but his fingers squeeze her clit pleasingly.

“Answer. Do you want more?” It didn’t matter what she said, really- aside from his own satisfaction.

The slap stung, but the way he rolled her clit made her knees shift, her thighs spread open. She clenched the bedspread before answering in a low voice.

“Yes.”

“Good girl,” he praised her, grabbing her ankle and dragging her off the bed, turning her around to lean on it- putting her face to face with his cock. As hard and brutal as she was soft and sweet.

“I’ll give you more if you suck it.” He wasn’t waiting for a reply, already holding a handful of blonde hair with one hand and gripping the base of his dick with the other, rubbing the thick head on her lips. Playing with her body had him aroused enough a bead of hot precum was smeared across them.

Her lips opened, if only because his cock was sitting there, pressing against her lips, and a protest would have opened them anyway. The tip was tenderly taken into her mouth, her lips parting around it, but she didn't offer any suction, any teasing. She relented, but only so much.

Asura spent a few expectant moments with his cockhead simply resting in the warmth of her mouth, awaiting Cara to start doing anything at all.

When nothing is forthcoming, he used the grip on his cock to aggressively rub it across her tongue, the hold in her hair to bob her head back and forth roughly. "I said suck me off. Do it, or you'll regret it."

His patient and softly spoken facade broke in an instant when she refused to give him what he wanted. And it wouldn't return until she gave in.

Cara whimpers with the rough treatment, then starts to suckle softly, her head bobbing slowly. It's not difficult to do, moving her head forward than back, rubbing her tongue along the bottom. The salt taste of him invades her tongue and she groans softly.

"Mmm...Fucking slut..." He murmurs as she surrenders, ignoring how he's had to intoxicate and pressure Cara into getting this face. He keeps hold of her hair but lets her bob her head and uses the other hand to move his cock about, rubbing it over her tongue. "You're made for fucking."

His hold on her hair doesn't push her in or out, but it does keep her from pulling away enough to speak. She's not going to be allowed to argue with him until much later, it seems.

Cara looks up at him with wet eyes, flushed cheeks. She sucks his cock, slowly at first, then moves a bit more. She takes a mouthful, as much as she can, before drawing back and repeating the motion. She doesn't know how much to do, or how much she can take.

But maybe if she does this, he'll be happy and he'll leave her alone.

It’s hardly an expert blowjob, but her helpless state excites him enough to make up for it. Her defeated expression just encourages him. Releasing his cock he takes two handfuls of her hair, starting to encourage her to take more with every dip of her head. Waiting to see if she gags.

Cara gags with his second pull, choking a moment, her eyes watering first and then spilling a few tears out of reaction. She struggles to pull away, but his hands in her hair keep her from doing so easily.

Her body jerks and she coughs, the fat tip of his cock slipping past the ring of her throat and in.

“Hey, suck me off properly,” he complains offhandedly, letting her throat spasm around the intrusion of his cockhead for a little while before pulling her all the way back. Saliva dripping off his dick and her lips. A single slap reprimands her for failing to take his cock properly. “I’ll make you do it over and over until you get it right.”

Of course, he’d made her gag and struggle on purpose, just so he could punish her. With her weakened will, he’s sure she’ll learn her place quickly.

Thankfully, she’s drunk, so relaxing her muscles isn’t a problem. She nods dumbly, licking her lips and then returning to sucking. This time, when she goes down, she doesn’t struggle. She still gags slightly as the head pops in, but the rest is easy going.

Her lips touch the base before she sweeps back, only to repeat throating him again until she’s got a slow rhythm. The sticky saliva gathering in the back of her throat helps, and soon he’s gliding into the tightness with no issue.

Asura had been expecting Cara to choke again, giving him an excuse to abuse her more. It was a good way to get her cooperation. To his surprise, the only resistance is when the thick head passes into her throat and otherwise, she's providing a smooth facefuck.

"Fuck...You really are a born slut," he half-laughs, starting to move his hips in time with her rhythm. It's not that long before he blows, and doesn't bother to warn her. He just pours it in her mouth and throat until he's done and releases her hair unceremoniously.

Cara hadn't expected him to come, at least not without telling her. She gasps, gurgles a little, coughs. A tiny bit leaks from her nostrils, her lips, and she reaches up to wipe it away. She curls up and reaches up to smooth her hair, blinking up at him with wet eyes.

Maybe he'll let her go now. He's done, isn't he?

"Good job," he praises her, enjoying the look of her, cum dripping from her nose and mouth. Before she can wipe it away, he manages to get a picture with his phone, the telltale camera sound repeating as he gets several shots. "Get your tits out."

In her drunken state, she seems to have forgotten sucking him off was supposed to be in exchange for more sex, not less. Not that it would have mattered if he'd made the opposite promise. She was so defenceless, he'd just keep using her.

Cara doesn't catch the photo. She's too busy trying to come to terms with everything happening. When he tells her to lower her top, she tugs down the shoulders and top of the dress, then strips away her bra.

Her breasts are her best asset, according to most. They're full, high, and large. She blinks up at him when she's done, looking like a mess and feeling like one, too.

Edited (brain fart. LOL) 2021-04-14 20:02 (UTC)

While he was an all-around pervert, he was a tit man ultimately and the sight of hers made him bite his lower lip and hiss. He knew they were good, one of the key reasons he picked her to get drunk and drag away. Switching to video, he reaches down with his free hand to slap them, making them sway and jiggle. Back and forth, with hard squeezes between.

He decides right then that just one night of fucking her wouldn't be enough.

She tolerates the treatment. It's better than what he was doing and she's too far gone to notice the phone's camera being on.

"I need to lie down," she mumbles, blinking a couple of times. Cara shifts, her head still spinny, using the edge of the bed to heft herself onto it. She drops down onto her back, her breasts bouncing and swaying with the movement.

The way her heavy chest swings as she moves makes his cock throb back to life, but he's hypnotised by the way they jiggle as she falls back. He caught it all on camera but pockets his phone when he clambers onto the bed with her. He slaps and grabs her tits, sucking on them hard. His free hand is between her legs, pumping her still wet pussy ferociously.

"Mmn...You want this, don't you?" He asks between sucks, squeezing one of her soft breasts so hard the flesh bulges between his strong fingers. "Came here to get fucked..."

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