ERIKA THE SEX SLAVE (chapter 1-3)

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ERIKA THE SEX SLAVE, CHAPTER ONE
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KEYWORDS:
M/f, teen female, sex slave, rough, blowjob, BJ, anal, humiliation, humil

Comments? E-mail: [email protected]


Erika was a bombshell. She was the type of girl that when walking down
the street turned heads. And, she knew it. She had an amazing body, full
pouty lips, great set of tits for her age, nice slender hips and a
belly-dancer stomach (which had a nice dangling belly-button ring). She and
her mother rented my one-bedroom basement apartment for $1500 a month.
Erika and her mom moved in a few years back. At that time she was starting
to develop into the total knock-out she is today. During the summer she’d
move about in tiny daisy-duke shorts and a tee-shirt one size too small
that always exposed her naval. I tried not to stare, or leer but she made
it irresistible not to do so. Last summer she pranced around the basement
in a tiny blue bikini. One time I went down there to fix a leaky pipe and
all I did was spend three hours watching her in the bikini. She kept
walking past me and stopping by and asking if I needed some help knowing
full well there was nothing for her to do. I always felt she did all this to
get a rise out of me. Every time she’d look at me she’d give me a sly look
followed by a smile, as if daring me to charge towards her, rip her clothes
off and have my way with her. Erika’s mom was a business woman who
frequently traveled. Her travels usually ranged from one day to one week,
once in a while, a long while, she would be gone for a month. When her mom
traveled Erika would be home alone. Erika always said she wasn’t that
young that she needed a baby-sitter. Erika’s mom told me that she would be
traveling for a month overseas and that she’d make sure Erika would give me
the rent, on the 1st of every month.

A week had gone by since her mom left, and I still hadn’t received
the rent. I waited for Erika to come home from school so I can ask her
about it. At about 4, I heard the side door open. I decided instead of
pouncing her and demanding the money, I’d give her some time. An hour
later, I yelled her name from the top of the stairs and asked her to come
upstairs for a minute. When she came up, she was still dressed in her
school uniform: a skirt that was two inches above her knees, and a white
top with the top two buttons undone. We go into the living room. I sit on
the couch and she sits adjacent to me. She reaches for a piece of hard
candy on the coffee table, and as she leans forward I can see down her
blouse. I see the crack of her soft tits as the tits themselves disappear
into her white bra.

“Hey, what’s up?”, she asks putting the candy in her mouth.

“Hey, how’re you? How’s your mom?” I replied.

“She’s good. She in England now, then going to Germany and ending in
Japan before coming home”, she says.

“Good. Listen, your mom told me that she’d leave the rent with you.
And, well, it’s been a week so I was wondering if I can have it,” I said.

She shifts on the couch and meekly says, “Ohh that. Well, you see,
I-I-Uhh, well, I don’t…have…it.”

I give her an odd look, “You don’t have it? Did your mom forget to give
it to you?”

“No, she did, but umm, see, I kinda, well, spent it,” she says.

“You spent it? All of it? Part of it?”, I ask stunned.

“All of it,” she answers looking right at me.

“You spent $1500? On what?” I asked, “Wait, never mind. I don’t wanna
know. Not my place.”

She comes a little bit closer to me sitting an arm’s length. I can
smell her perfume, Sexy 4 Her. She looks at me and with her pouty lips
says,”Please don’t tell my mom. Please? She’s going to kill me.”

“Erika, well, I have to. $1500 is a lot of money. I can’t just ignore
that much money”, I said.

She gets off the couch and sits on the coffee table in front of me. As
she sits her skirt goes up a little bit more. She leans forward and again
I get to see down her shirt. She looks at me and says, “Please? Can’t we
work something out?”

I just stare at her in disbelief as she puts her hand on my knees and
slowly moves them up lap. Was she offering me sex for the rent money?
Couldn’t be. Not wanting to loose my cool I said, “Work something out?
Like how?”

“Well, I see the way you look at me, and I can practically read your
thoughts–,” she beings.

“Wait, are you offering sex for the rent money?” I ask cutting her
off in mid sentence.

She smiles, and moves to the edge of the coffee table. She slides her
hands up my knees and rests them there.

“Look Erika, Won’t say I’m not interested…but one-time fuck for $1500,
well, that’s just steep,” I say as I sit back on the couch.

That catches her by surprise, and she looks a bit afraid as if her
well-laid plan was going to fail. She sits back a bit, pulls her hands off
my knees, and says,”Oh ummm, how about two times? three? four? How
many?”

Looking at her closely I can see she is afraid of what her mom would do
if she found out. This was the opportunity I had been looking for since
last summer. I set her up just right and replied, “You really don’t wan your
mom to find out, do you?”

“No,” she says.

“What do you think she’d do?”

“I don’t wanna know.”

“When does she come back?”

“In three weeks”

“You spent the rent money that was due to me. A whole month’s rent. On
top of that you kept quiet about this until I called you up here. Not
saying I’m not interested in fucking you. God, I want to fuck you badly.
But I don’t think a fuck here or there is going to be enough.”

“So what will it take to make it enough?”

I just smile. I put my arms on the back of the couch and say,”Your mom
won’t be back for three weeks, so it’s only fair that I get to fuck you
until your mom gets back. However many times as that is.”

“OK. Deal!”

“Whoa there, hold on a sec. I wasn’t finished. What I’m proposing is
that you become my,” I pause for some dramatic effect, “slave. Sex slave.”

She looks at me as if I’m joking. But she sees my serious-face, and she
says,”Sex slave? OK. Deal.”

“Think about this carefully. Once we make this deal it doesn’t end
until your mom comes back in three weeks. What this means is that you
belong to me. I get to do what I want, when I want, how I want. You obey.”

“I know. I’m saying it’s a deal.”

Not wanting to talk her out of it, I simply say,”OK then, let the games
begin. Go stand over there.” I point to the middle of the living room.
When she gets there I command her to strip down to her bra and panties. As
she unbuttons her blouse my heart races. With the last button undone she
removes her top slowly and tosses it to the floor. She then unzips the
skirt from the back which drops to the floor. She steps out of it and
pushes the skirt aside with her feet.

Standing in the middle of my living room was the sexiest teenage
girl I had ever seen. Her C-cup tits are constrained in her white lace
bra. The white matching thong she has on is small and thin. I can see her
nice clean shaved camel-toe through it.

“Now, let’s go over some rules. I’m only going to say this ONCE. Break
any rules, and you will be punished. Is that clear?”

“Yes.”

“Rule number one, you will call me master at all times. Any time you
answer me, ask me something or even speak to me, it will end in Master.”

“Yes Master,” she replies.

“Rule number two, unless told otherwise, you will wear nothing but a bra
and panties when inside this house. The moment you come home, you will
stand in that corner…” I point to the corner in the kitchen,”…and strip
down. However, when you’re in the bedroom, you will be fully naked. NO
CLOTHES allowed in the bedroom, period.”

“Yes Master.”

“Rule number three, I’m going to be fucking you day in and day out.
Needless to say, I am not going to wear any condoms. So, you have two
choices here, either get on some birth control pills, or take the chance of
me knocking you up. And I promise I will cum inside you.”

“Yes Master.”

“Do you have any birth control pills?”

“Yes master”

“So you’re already starting to fuck now? With who? How many times have
you fucked him?”

“My ex. We’ve fucked for 3 months, master”

“Your ex? Why’d he break up? Not a good fucker?”

She shoots me an hurt look as if I’ve insulted her honor or something.
“No master. I ended it with him. HE was the lousy fucker. I’m good”

“Really? Well I’ll be the judge if your good or not. Get me some water
from the fridge.”

As I watch her walk out of the living room in her underwear, my cock is
hard as a rock. I try hard to control myself from pouncing her.
Self-control I tell myself. She comes back from the kitchen and hands me
the water, and walks back to her place. I drink the water keeping an eye
on my new slave. She stands here with her hands behind her back and legs
spread just a little. For a second, I got the feeling that she was
enjoying this.

“Rule number four,” I start putting the empty glass on the coffee
table,”you will swallow. Plain and simple. Unless I decide to shoot my
load any place else, it is your duty to swallow each drop of cum. If it
falls to the floor, you will lick it up. If it rolls down my cock and onto
my balls you will lick it up.”

“Yes master.”

I look at her with a questionable look. She said that yes master with
vigor and excitement in her voice. Was this her plan all along? Was her
teasing me and then offering a few fucks her way of getting me to do this?
You know what? Who the fuck cares? I’m going to be fucking this tight
slut and that’s all that matters!

“OK. That’s enough rules for now. I’ll tell you the rest as I see fit.
But keep one thing clear: you belong me to me now. I own your body. You
are my property, and nothing more. You are my fuck-toy, my cock holder, my
cum-dumpster. I can do what I want, when I want and how I want. You agree
with a smile, or be punished.”

“Yes master.”

I can’t help but have a big smile on my face as I get up and walk
towards her. It’s time to inspect my product. When I get close to her, I
brush my hands over her soft face, and run my fingers over the pouty lips.
I lean in and kiss her. She parts her lips ever to slightly, enough room
for me to stick my tongue in. As I tongue wrestle, I run my hands down her
neck and right to her tits. I squeeze her left tit.

“Take off your bra,” I command.

She unclasps the bra from the back and releases her tits from captivity.
The bra falls to the floor and her tits bounce.

“Perfect,” I mutter. Aloud I say, “Hands behind your back and don’t
make a sound.”

She clasps her hands behind her back as I take her right tit in my hands
and squeeze them. I start lightly pinching her nipples with my index
finger and thumb. Then I start pulling them a little harder. The nipples
are hard now. She controls herself from moaning. I put the other tit in
my mouth and start sucking on it. I lap my tongue on her hard nipple and
then bite it with my teeth. I suck on it hard, while I still pinch her
other nipple. She starts squirming and fights hard not to make a sound.
After a minute or so, I stand up straight and then run my hands down her
flat stomach. I put my hands down her thong and start fingering her pussy.
I put one finger in, and then two. She bites her lower lip and makes a
small whimper of a sound. I start finger fucking her with two fingers and
she squirms and tries hard not to moan. A few minutes later. I get down
and start sliding her thong down her legs. “Spread your legs,” I command.
She complies. I place one leg over my shoulder and I start licking her
warm wet pussy lips. I lick her cunt more and kiss it. She whimpers a
little more, this time a little louder. Annoyed that she disrespected my
order I stand up, grab her by the hair and slap her across her face. “I
said no sounds bitch.”

“Sorry master,” she says, quite stunned by the slap. Her cheek starts
getting a little red. Just for fun, I slap her across the other cheek too.
Now the redness matches. I pick her thong off the floor and stuff it in
her mouth. This should keep her quiet.

“Keep that in you mouth until I say so.”

“ypth mstr,” she attempts to say.

I get back down and start licking her wet cunt. I palm her ass cheek
and start squeezing it hard. With each lick, she spasms a little and I
grab her ass even tighter. A few minutes of this, I stop. I stop right
before she gets a mini-orgasm. I stand up, slap her her again and grab her
by the hair and walk her over to the couch. I sit down and tell her to
take the thong out of her mouth. I spread my legs and she takes the hint,
and gets on her knees. She undoes my pants and takes them and my underwear
off. My cock springs to life. It bounces up hard and straight. She
looks at it and widens her eyes. With that look, I know she’s never seen a
cock this big. She wraps her hands around my cock and starts licking the
base of the cock. She slides her tongue up and down from the base to the
head. When she gets to the head, she puts her lips on it and kisses it.
After licking it a few times, she opens her moth and puts the cock into it.
Starting from the top, she starts sliding down on it. She gets a little to
the half-way point before I can feel the back of her throat. As she starts
blowing me, her hands start massaging my balls. Each time she goes down
she tries hard to take down as much as she can. I sit back and start to
groan. Man, this slut knows how to suck a cock! After a few minutes of up
and down motion, I feel myself getting ready to explode. I stand up. Time
for some throat gagging I think to myself. I tell her to put her hands
behind her back, and I put my hands on the back of her head and force her
head down even more. I tell her to open wider and eyes open. I start
ramming my cock into her mouth each time going a little faster and harder.
She makes some gagging sounds as my cock goes in and out of her mouth. I
jam it as far down as I can without making her puke, and close her nostrils
with one hand. She starts fidgeting a little as both holes are closed. A
couple of seconds later I pull my cock out and a stream of saliva and
pre-cum comes out of her mouth. I smile as I see my little slut on her
knees, hands behind her back and cum and spit over her mouth. Her mascara
starts to run and completes the whore-look. I grab her by the hair and
pull her up and tell her to get on her knees on the couch. I stand behind
her and start slapping her bubble ass. I spread her ass cheeks and
take my cock and start inserting into her tiny ass. She grabs onto
the couch and screams out loud. I grab her hair for a better hold, and
start ramming her. She’s very tight back there. My cock is very
lubricated with her spit and my cum. I thrust into her harder and harder
and her screams and moans get louder and louder. I reach around her and
grab her tits in one hand while still pulling on her hair. A few more
thrusts and I’m ready to blow my first load on her. I pull out quickly,
spin her around and tell her open wide. She manages to open just in time
as I blow a thick wad of hot cum inside her mouth. Like a pro, she takes
it all in and swallows every drop of it. I push her back and slump on he
couch and say, “that was OK. Just an OK fuck.” She gives me a hurtful look
and I tell her to go clean up and be back down in 30 min. She gets up and
walks towards the stairs. I watch her walk away and admire the view.
Never in a million years did I think I was going to have a hot teen slut at
my command.

This will be fun I think aloud. I start getting lots of ideas on what
to do with my new toy.



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ERIKA THE SEX SLAVE, CHAPTER TWO
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KEYWORDS:
M+/f, teen female, sex slave, rough, blowjob, BJ, anal, humiliation, humil

Comments? E-mail: [email protected]


I gave Erika 30 minutes to clean herself up and come back downstairs.
She had 5 minutes left. I sat on the couch and flipped through the
channels. Not really paying attention to anything on TV, I was more
interested in what had just happened. Erika spent the rent money her mom
left her, and she was desperate and offered me sex to keep quiet. I
countered her offer with mine, and she accepted (as if she had a choice).
Until her mom comes back in three weeks, Erika agreed to be my sex slave. I
had dreamt of this moment for almost two years. She strutted herself
around here always teasing me and daring me, and now, well, now I had her.
She was my property and I could do what I wanted with her. Two minutes
left.