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Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

From inside the stable, Grace heard her father call out. Grace, get over here! Grace's father Sam was a big man, often red-faced and drunk since his wife, Lucille, left him - there wasn't really a divorce, and she certainly didn't want the brats... she just up and left one day, taking Sam's convertible, handgun, and all the cash in the house. Lucy was always a bit of a fiery one that's just what you get when you marry a stripper and sleep with her sister, Sam supposed. Straining his broad back and tree-trunk legs, Sam was doing his best to reign in Babe, the over-sized mule the family kept down on the farm. The molly in a nearby stall was in estrus, and damned if Babe didn't forget he was infertile - his monstrous penis was absolutely enraged, and Babe knew right where he wanted to put it.
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

Hearing her father calling, Grace cringed a little. His voice sounded slightly slurred, but then again, it was always like that anymore. She could remember a time when he'd been sober, sweet even, but now....well she wasn't really sure what to call him. Come on boy... she sighed as she began to lead the horse toward the stable. She bit her lip a bit as she trudged inside, her head bowed slightly, much like her horse. You called, daddy? she replied before glancing up, noticing the mule he was trying to reign in. Do you need some help? she asked before accidentally glancing down at the mule's large penis. She'd never seen one so big and a slight blush rose on her cheeks.
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

Sam looked over at his daughter as she came in to the barn, leading her horse. By the time she'd finished putting her chestnut stallion into its stall, he'd finally gotten the ornery mule into it's own. Babe was still visibly unsettled, tossing his head and whinnying furtively. Staring at Grace's chest, he said Babe's gone loco. He needs to get rid of that wood or he'll never calm down. Get down there and give him a hand. Holding the mule's neck, Sam kept its head penned in his arms, strong from a lifetime of farm-work, so that the mule would feel enclosed, and hold still. Noticing his daughter was looking at him aghast, unmoving from where she stood on the other side of the barn, he shouted at her Dammit Grace, don't you give me any of that innocent act! I've seen the way you dress and act, I'm sure this isn't the first hand-job you've given.
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

Grace looked at her father wide eyed. He wasn't really suggesting that she help jerk the mule off was he?! Sure he had asked her to do some pretty weird stuff before, but this?? There was no way. She glanced down at the jerking mule's large member, it's veins pulsing. The thing was probably in immense pain and anxious but it was almost terrifying how large it was. She bit her lip hard as her father's voice jarred her thoughts once more. Now he was calling her some sort of slut? Well she was used to verbal abuse from him when he was drunk, but he didn't seem too wasted at the moment. But...I can't he just wait it out? she whined a little, still not moving. Grace couldn't lie though, she had given a handjob before, but it had only been a one time thing with her ex. They had done a lot of stuff orally but not much else, leaving her virginity still pretty intact. So hearing how her father thought she carried herself hurt a little. f...fine... she sighed, getting that if she didn't listen soon she'd have to pay some other way. Quietly and timidly she got in the stall with the mule, listening to it whimper and whine. She crouched down a little, gliding her hand over his huge member, being careful as it jerked and twitched. Carefully she wrapped her fingers around as far as they would go as she began to pump, looking down at the straw and hay in the pen.
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

Calmed by the girl's soft hands, Babe stood motionless, absorbing the pleasurable feeling of Grace's furtive touches. Still holding the animal by its head, Sam stared down at his daughter, masturbating the animal, her little hand looking so tiny wrapped around the monstrous shaft. With his free hand, Sam reached down and unzipped himself, freeing his prodigious cock. Though not much compared to a mule, it was huge for a man. Squeezing himself in his dirty, calloused hands, he looked down at his daughter, and said Yeah, that's a good girl. But you know you're never going to make him cum like that. If you want this to be over, you should lick it. You should put your mouth on the head .
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

She could barely fit her fingers around the large shaft as she slowly began to pump. It calmed the animal, which was good. She didn't wanna be kicked or anything. Precum began to seep from the tip and Grace felt her body tremble both from disgust and something else...something that made her panties a little uncomfortable. Ugh, she wasn't supposed to be turned on by this, but being 18 her hormones didn't always agree with her. Jerking the horse off, she didn't notice her father touching himself. She was focused on the animal, knowing that if she took her mind off it for a second she'd get cold feet and not finish. His words made her hands drop and she leaned back a little, from a bit of shock. He really wanted her to....put her mouth on that dripping...hard...massive...the girl blinked feeling herself beginning to soak. How embarrassing, but she nodded and gulped before leaning toward the monstrous cock and licked it gingerly. It twitched and more pre-cum leaked out. carefully she lapped it up, cleaning the tip before fitting her lips around the head, sucking a little.
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

Watching his daughter stretch her mouth around the head of Babe's cock, Sam thought he was going to lose it. This filthy sight, the first time he'd seen it live since he took the girl's mother to Tijuana for their honeymoon so many years ago. Lucille had been disgusted, but hadn't objected to the way Sam had dragged her back to their hotel room and pounded her cervix until he flooded it with his sperm. Lucille had loved Sam's huge cock - it was about the only thing she loved about him, after a little while. Watching his daughter suck the sperm out of a mule all these years later, Sam wondered if his daughter had been conceived in that hard fuck in Tijuana all those years ago. His daughter clearly had no idea how horny Babe was within a minute of her putting her mouth on the animal's cock, Sam saw the beast's softball-sized balls leap, tightening up as its load started to pump up its shaft. Letting go of his cock, Sam palmed his little girl's head in one hand, and held it locked onto the swelling flared head of the mule's cock. His little girl was about to get a mouthful of mule cum... and as his own angrily erect cock attested, some daddy cum wouldn't be too far behind.
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

Something about this made Grace sick. No. Everything about it. Her stomach was knotting and not a second after wrapping her lips around the swelled tip, she felt like she was going to vomit. Her panties were soaked as her body fluids leaked, even though her stomach threatened to empty. Her tongue wrapped around it, feeling it throb and something told her to pull away and do it quick. Grace started to pull away but something stopped her. Her father's hand held the back of her head tight, preventing her from moving. A cry lept into her throat and she struggled against his hold, but before she could wiggle free, a load of hot cum shot into her mouth. The taste of salt and cum evaded her senses and she swallowed some, trying to not gag and choke as she groaned feeling something equally hot splash and stick to her back.
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

As Sam held his daughter's head down, forcing her to swallow the mule's cum or drown in it, it became far too much for him. Watching the deluge of animal sperm pouring into her mouth so fast she couldn't swallow it all, oozing out her overstuffed lips until it even erupted out of her nose, he lost control and shot his own load against his daughter's back, neck, and into her hair. Finally letting go of her head, she fell back, gasping for breath, the final spasms of Babe's orgasm pouring down between her breasts. Sam dragged his daughter out of the stall by her pony-tail, closing the door behind them, leaving the sated mule to rest. Standing over his little girl, on her knees in the straw coughing up Babe's spunk, Sam's cock was still hard - it was harder than it'd ever been. Presenting his cock to her mouth, Sam growled Now it's my turn baby girl. Help your daddy out with that mouth, as he rubbed himself against her face, you don't just suck off animals, do you?
Thread: A Lonely Day (open to one person)

She thought she was going to choke and die as Babe cam in her mouth, sending his sperm all into her mouth, down her throat and all over her front. It was hot and sticky, utterly disgusting and if it wasn't bad enough, she felt her father cum against her backside. The girl was covered in both animal and her father's cum and she'd never felt more violated. She needed a steaming hot shower and something to scrub her skin with. She couldn't hardly breath from vomiting up the cum, but as her father began to drag her away she yelped and coughed more. Daddy please! she cried, her usual stubbornness withering away. Coughing, she turned her head away from him, her pride flaring. Sometimes she was just too much like her father. That's disgusting.....I'm not doing it again...especially not for you, she said boldly, attempting to scamper backward and away from him. Do it yourself...
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Taylor Smith, or Lucky, as she was known by at the strip club where she worked, finished putting on her costume for her next stage performance which started in exactly 5 minutes. Tonight she dressed as a naughty school girl with a short plaid skirt that barely covered her ass, a white, see through button up top- tied in a knot just below her firm, size D breasts that exposed her flat, tanned stomach and white, silky knee high hose with black 4 inch high heels. This act was a crowd favorite and always earned her big money. With a quick, final glance in the floor length mirror of her dressing room, she adjusted the ribbon that she used to tie her long blond hair up into a pony tail and then walked out into the hallway where she would wait for the announcer to call her name. Despite the fact that she had been stripping for a living for the past year, she still got nervous before each performance. Yet as soon as she got onstage, under the bright, white hot spotlights with the music pulsing through her veins, all nervousness disappeared. Finally, the lights dimmed and the crowd went wild in anticipation as the DJ spoke into the microphone, Alright guys...it's time for school!! And here is our hottest, naughtiest student on center stage..... Give it up for Lucky!!
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike as he was known to some had been visiting this one club for a few years now, engrossed with not just the girls that worked there but also the atmosphere. He was a solidly built man, middle aged and had a harem of girls already that did a lot of work for him. To the normal person he seemed greedy but he was a dom and having recently sent his latest prodigy away his eyes had been attracted to one of the dancers. All of the girls there wanted to be close to him but he only wanted one as he sttubbed out his cigar as the music changed.
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Forty five minutes later, Taylor went back into her dressing room to get dressed again. This time in a short, barely there, skin tight black dress. Her performance went better than expected and she was still pumped up from the energy of the crowd- now it was time to go out and mingle with them. After shoving the handfuls of cash into a safe hidden in the wall, she grabbed a bottle of water and headed for the bar area of the club. As she neared the end of the hallway that lead to the bar, Sheila, or Sugar, walked by on her way to the back. Hey Tay! Great show! And guess who showed up, again , just in time to see it? Taylor knew her friend referred to the gorgeous man, who had been a regular for her shows lately, and had every single dancer here lusting after him. Oh Sheila! He comes to see all the girls dance, not just me! Uh-huh....sure he does.. Shelia replied in a sing songy voice before winking at her then continued on her way down the hall. Taylor just smiled and shook her head as she entered the loud cocktail area where men were sitting around at various tables talking and hitting on the waitresses and dancers who were also done dancing for the night. She took a swig of her water and approached the long glass topped bar. As she waited for Sammy, the bartender, to get around to her she glanced to her left and met the sexy gaze of the mystery man himself. Well, well, well , she thought to herself as her red lips curved into a smile, speak of the devil!
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike was captivated by her performance just like every other night and yes fixated only for her. The other dancers could see it but obviously she could not, wanting to play hard to get was definitely a game he could play too. Ordering another scotch after the show and taking a few quick sips of the liquid, feeling it eradicating the parched throat that had occurred from her show his eyes met hers. Gleaming now he flashed her a grin and even winked as he moved from the bar, giving a nod to the bartender before casually walking past several tables to take one at his usual. It was very secluded and the nod to the bartender told him her drink was on his tab.
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Hey beautiful- the usual? the bartender asked her with a wink and a smile. Taylor smiled back and nodded as she watched the man move away to a table set in a darkened corner near the stage. Damn, the man was gorgeous she thought as she accepted her Grey Goose on the rocks from Sammy. Thanks Sammy she said as she turned her attention away from the stranger, what do I owe you? Nothin' he replied with a sly grin. She looked at him with a questioning look to which he replied by nodding his blonde head in the man's direction. The gentleman put it on his tab Well, I guess I had better go thank him then.. she turned back and found him easily across the room and headed over to his table. Hey doll... Halfway there she was suddenly stopped by a man who grabbed her by the arm, hard, and pulled her into his lap. Where are you off to baby? the man, who had obviously had too much to drink, breathed heavily into her ear. She tried to jerk her arm away but his grip was too tight as she struggled to get up and away from him. Let me go....now! she said in a firm and slightly panicked voice, which he completely ignored.....
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike's eyes watched her at the bar, exchanging several smiles with him before moving from it towards him. His eyes had been caught out by something else briefly, looking back he watched the man at the table hold her against her will. Noticing the bartender and two security moving towards them he stood and took the black baton from his pocket, flicking it out full length he waved them back. Approaching quickly with long strides he brought the baton down hard and fast across the man's head, his grip loosening on her enough for her to escape. Ushering her towards his table he stood his ground and spoke to the man. You should really leave now and stay away from the girls, Is that understood
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

It was very rare that any of the clubs customers got out of control, especially with the huge, well trained bouncers on duty and Taylor, in her panic, wondered where the hell they were already. Yet, when help did arrive, just seconds later, it wasn't from one of the bouncers. In a flash of blurred motion, something black and hard slammed into her assailants head, forcing his hold on her to loosen. Oh my God! It's him! she thought right before he motioned her over to his table. As she took refuge in a chair behind the table, she watched as he said You should really leave now and stay away from the girls, Is that understood Click to expand... he spoke in a calm yet clearly lethal tone of voice that anyone in their right mind would never dream of disobeying. The two bouncers then proceeded to escort the man to the rear exit of the club where they no doubt tossed him out on his drunk ass. Uh...thank you..for saving me... she said as he walked back and joined her at the table. I'm Taylor she continued as she stuck out a trembling hand to him.
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike watched the bouncer's take the man out the back, his eyes meeting the bartender and ordering two more drinks for them both. His feet carried his body back towards the table, taking her shaking hand and giving it a firm but gentle squeeze as eyes locked with hers. Taking a seat but still holding her hand he spoke. Hi Taylor, you can call me Mike
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Hi Taylor, you can call me Mike Click to expand... It's nice to meet you, Mike she said as her blue eyes gazed into his. and, thanks...again for your help. She couldn't help the way her voice shook in surprise at the spark of sexual attraction she felt, almost instantly, when their hands touched. She cleared her throat in a sudden attempt to steady it before she spoke again, I was just on my way over to thank you for the drink when I was...uh, interrupted. she glanced at the exit door as if to reassure herself that the man was truly gone.
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike heard the clearing of her throat and listened intently to her words. His eyes not leaving hers until she looked towards the exit door. Grinning widely he knew that the rude obnoxious individual had been well and truly taken care of. Taking his drink from the bartender and imbibing some of it, he felt the liquid hit the back of his throat before speaking. Taylor do sit down, he will harm you no more, that is a guarantee you will have
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Taylor do sit down, he will harm you no more, that is a guarantee you will have Click to expand... Sorry, guess I'm just a little jumpy still. she smiled as she sat in the chair across from him and took a big sip of her drink. It wasn't until she was already sitting and almost finished with her drink that she realized how he had just practically ordered her around...and that she had obeyed him immediately, without a second thought.
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike heard her words, his eyes watched her sit down and imbibe her drink. His own drink was almost finished too as he lightly rested the club across his knees. Having noticed that any words he spoke she was fully complying with, maybe his task was not going to be that difficult after all. That is understandable, you are a very talented dancer. I would like to offer something to you
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

That is understandable, you are a very talented dancer. I would like to offer something to you Click to expand... The timbre of his voice was deep and sexy as he looked at her with an intensity that sent chills skating down her spine. She held his gaze as she replied Thank you, Mike.... she downed the rest of her drink and licked her plump red lips before continuing, So, what's your offer? she raised a blonde brow in curiousity....
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike heard her words and smiled back into her eyes, his fingers moving into the pocket of his jacket to take out the small business card with address on the back. Placing it on the table in front of her he spoke. Taylor i would like you to meet me at my house, tomorrow night at 8pm. Dress sharp too
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Taylor i would like you to meet me at my house, tomorrow night at 8pm. Dress sharp too Click to expand... She was somewhat surprised by his offer and the look on her face, as she studied the elegant card and the address that was located in a very affluent part of town, she was sure showed it. Are you asking me out on a date, Mike?
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike noticed the surprise written all over her face, her words made him grin, eyes gleaming back into hers. Taylor call it an interview if you will, 8pm tomorrow night and do not be late. Is that understood?
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Taylor call it an interview if you will, 8pm tomorrow night and do not be late. Is that understood? Click to expand... She was clearly taken aback at the way he ordered her instead of asking her.. ..and an interview? What the hell for? She had had many requests from men in the time she'd worked here, from a quickie in the restrooms to marriage proposals. Yet, none had ever ordered her to do anything and she was just about to tell him where he could shove his demands when Holly, the one dancer in the whole damn club who she couldn't stand, and who didn't like her either, strolled up and rubbed her scantily clad, surgically enhanced body against Mike like a cat in heat. Hey there sexy... she practically purred while giving Taylor a bitchy smirk. That bitch! Taylor didn't think. She simply reacted by saying, Sure, Mike...I'll see you at 8
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

Mike did not really care for the antics of some females as was evidenced by his declaration that there was only one female present. Ignoring the other dancer he smiled into her eyes and stood up from the table pushing the other dancer away. His hand lightly brushed down her back as he moved behind her, paused his words spoken sternly before leaving for the exit. Taylor remember to keep it sharp too
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

715 p.m. the next night Taylor remember to keep it sharp too Click to expand... Mike's parting words to her before he left the club last night played through her mind the following night as she checked herself out in her mirror one final time before she left her apartment. She was dressed in a conservative, for her atleast, sleeveless black cocktail dress that fell to just above her knees. It had a plunging neckline that showed just a hint of cleavage-very classy. She wore her long blond hair up in a loose knot but left a few strands free to curl slightly against her neck. Finally, after she slipped on her strappy black heels and grabbed her purse, she was ready to go.
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

All through the next day Mike kept glancing at the clock and phone, half expecting her to call and change her mind. If that had happened he would not sweat it but try to find someone else. Who could fit the bill as easy as her was anyone's guess which is why he needed her. Yes her was what he needed as he paced the carpeted hallway, his eyes glancing at the clock to notice the time. Not long now to see if she would really show or not.
Thread: The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

At 755 p.m. Taylor pulled her red Porsche Boxter into the driveway of the uptown address Mike had given her. She was impressed by the size and beauty of the house and suddenly felt a bit nervous as she walked up the stone path that led to the front door. He had been so vague about his offer andor plans for the evening and so she wasn't quite sure what to expect. But, never one to shy away from an adventure, she took a deep breath and rang the doorbell......