They Made Me Their Sex Slave Pt. 01

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I met Cody at the gym. He approached me at the squat rack and asked if we could share it during a busy weeknight. I accepted, and we both admired each other’s bodies while we worked out.

That scenario replayed itself a couple times a week for a month before he asked for my number. I told Cody I was seeing someone, and he revealed the same, but that he just wanted to discuss working out. I knew that couldn’t be true but gave him my number anyways. We chatted over text innocently for a few weeks, while also getting to know each other during our workouts.

He was an average height white guy but with a tremendous build, muscular, with big legs and glutes, the way I like them. He’d make comments on how cute I was at 5ft 1in, tease me about how my DDD tits looked cartoonish on me, and that he was impressed by how much I could squat.

One night, after a particularly bad fight between my boyfriend and I that led to us breaking up, I texted Cody, telling him all about it.

That’s when Cody called me, something he rarely does. I answered and there was a women on the other end. She told me her name was India and that she wanted to talk to me about Cody.

I knew Cody and India were polyamorous from my chats with Cody, and she mentioned that he would talk about me all the time and seemed to really like me. That made my aching heart swell and I thanked her for the kind words and hoped she didn’t feel any type of way about me talking to her man, that we’re just friends. She denied having any ill will and handed the phone to Cody to finish our convo.

He asked where I was staying and I told him I was in the process of booking a hotel for the night.

I heard India say “No way! Tell her to come here.”

Cody invited me over so I packed a small bag and headed over to his place for the night, intrigued by the situation and what may unfold.

I arrived at Cody and India’s apartment around 7pm, and they were enjoying a bottle of wine that I joined them in. We spent the night chatting, drinking, and smoking what felt like endless joints.

India was black and white mixed. She had beautiful curly hair that had a blondish shade to it. She was about 3 inches taller than me with a slim build. Much smaller tits than I, I’d guess B cups, and small but juicy butt. Her skin was a beautiful shade of light mocha.

The conversation inevitably led to sex and the pretty couple filled me in on their arrangement. They described their situation as Kaynarca Escort a dom/sub relationship, they were non-monogamous, and have enjoyed threesome with others in the past.

With that last detail I took a large gulp of my wine; the horny couple in front of me examined me intently.

I looked at India and asked coyly “sounds like you guys have a lot of fun, what’s a girl have to do to get an invite?”

It was as if India had springs in her legs because she pounced on me like a jungle cat, planting her lips on mine with surprising accuracy considering the speed at which she was moving. I was caught off guard, but in my inebriated state, shoved my tongue into India’s mouth, returning the kiss.

I was expecting Cody to join us, but he sat there quietly watching us. India began kissing on my neck and told me “tell him to wait in the bedroom for us”.

“Cody, can you wait for us in the bedroom please?” I asked him. Cody obediently disappeared down the hall.

India backed away from me, her expression becoming stern, and she told me to stand as well. I did as I was told and she began to undress me. I stood there naked in her kitchen and she looked me over, “nice breasts” she said, flicking my nipple.

I felt an intense energy emanating from India, a sort of alpha feeling, that she won’t be denied her desires.

“So you want to fuck Cody huh?” She asked challengingly.

I didn’t answer, and instead looked down at the floor, suddenly feeling a sense of shame and vulnerability standing their nude, something I’m normally comfortable with.

“Well he only fucks who I tell him to. And I’m the only one who fucks him” she told me matter of factly, a tone of power in her voice. I noticed she emphasized ‘fucks him’, wondering what she meant.

Before I could ask, India took my hand and I followed her to the bedroom. They had a red LED corner light shining, making the room feel ominous with it’s luminance. I saw Cody laying on the bed, naked, with a blindfold over his eyes. What I saw next made me gasp. I’d heard Cody was hung but as I watched him stroke his cock, I was blown away by it’s girth. He was breathing deeply and slowly, his stomach muscles flexing, looking like carved wood covered with skin.

“Go ahead, I know you want to touch it.” India said.

I stepped forward and approached Cody, he must’ve felt the weight shift on the bed because he stopped stroking his dick. His cock flopped back on his Kaynarca Escort Bayan stomach, the head resting just below his belly button. I slowly grabbed his engorged member and pumped my hand, barely able to get a decent grip on his wide shaft, so I used two. I leaned down and took a slow lick along the big vein running underneath his dick. His balls were smooth and hung heavily. I buried my face in them and sucked them into my mouth before licking up his shaft again, this time popping the head of his fat cock into my mouth. I couldn’t fit much of him, so I focused on working my tongue along the sensitive underside of his dick’s head.

I looked back at India and asked if I could try riding it. India took a seat in a leather bound chair, her eyes appearing to burn red in the crimson glow of the room. She simply nodded her approval. I mounted Cody, anticipating the penetration I had been lusting over for weeks. Sitting down slowly, my pussy lips stretched to engulf what felt like the baseball sized head of Cody’s fat cock. I moaned, struggling to take him.

“It feels impossible at times doesn’t it?” India mocked.

I am very competitive and love a challenge so I looked at her, took a deep breath and took half of Cody into me at once. The girth felt like it was knocking the wind out of me but I continued to slowly rock back and forth on it.

“Babe, take control” India commanded.

With that Cody grabbed me, still blindfolded and flipped me over on my back. With his dick still buried halfway in me he held my legs tight and started to push. I screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure, unable to control how much of this man’s mammoth cock was pushing into me.

“Make her take it all babe, make her gape for mama” India encouraged.

Cody threw my legs over his shoulder and used his hands to pin my shoulders down. I was completely unable to move and felt like a some sex toy under Cody’s bulging muscles. He was starting to sweat and I licked the salty dew off his chiseled pecs.

India approached us with a bottle of lube and told Cody to pull out, his did so. India stood behind Cody and stroked his cock from underneath. She also squirted some lube inside my primed hole.

“Do it, now” she whispered into his ear.

For a moment I felt like I must’ve blacked out because what happened was so intense. Cody pushed his huge cock all the way into me and proceeded to power fuck me faster than I’ve ever been. Escort Kaynarca I was making comical “uh-uh-uh” sounds with each stroke and I know India was getting a kick out of it.

Cody was nailing me into the mattress and I started to feel myself getting close to cumming. India pulled out a vibrator from the night stand and I sighed in relief expecting her to put it on my clit, giving me the orgasm I so desired.

She started to lube up the vibrating dildo and told Cody “be a good boy”.

Cody stopped pumping into me and buried his cock inside my stretched pussy. He bent my legs a little further up to my chest so he could lean forward present his ass to India. Cody gasped as his wife slipped the sex toy into his tight man hole. She slowly fucked him with it and he slowly fucked my pussy to the same rhythm. Cody was grunting like a cave man and I was heaven as his big dick continued it’s assault on my newly single Mexican cunt. Every time he’d pull out, his ass would impale itself on the dildo.

The whole scene was too dirty for me to handle and I started to cum on Cody’s dick, barely able to squeeze it as I bared down with my orgasm. India pushed Cody into me and started fucking him hard with the dildo. He was grunting, blindfolded, his cock still buried in my now soaking wet, sloppy and stretched hole. He stayed deep inside my pussy as his wife fucked him the way he just did me.

Cody screamed “oh shit, I’m about to cum, fuuuck”.

India expertly buried the dildo into Cody’s butt and allowed the vibrations to do their job as he emptied spurt after spurt of his semen inside me. I learned later his load was heavier than usual due to his prostate being so stimulated.

His cum started to leak out of me and India told Cody to go wash up. I layed there, recovering, Cody’s load making obscene noises as my pussy kept pushing it out.

India joined me on the bed, spooned me from behind and held me tight; one hand cupping my breast, lightly brushing her fingers around my areola.

She whispered in my ear “You’re a very good girl, how about we setup an arrangement you, Cody and I? We have an extra guest bedroom, maybe you’d like to stay with us until you’re back on your feet with the break up.” The last sentence sounded more like a demand than an offer.

Cody returned to the room, and laid behind his wife, creating a 3 person cuddle train on their big bed. India asked him if he’d like me as their new pet.

I barely slept that night, lying awake instead thinking of the possibilities of what India and Cody had in mind with me moving in with them. What did India mean by ‘new pet?’ exactly. I would find out the next morning and the events of the following day would change the course of my sexuality forever.

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