Bend Over

Good Afternoon My Readers,


After some pursusion from some wonderful reviewers, also with the addition of my requested amount. I am writing you a new chapter. Though, I would like to make several things clear. For one, it was when I began this story to have a sex scene between our three main characters. Though it will appear later on, patience is requested. Also, I would like to make it very clear, that my contract is still in affect. Finally, for those not wishing to continue, please do not, I do not appreciate flames. There with be rape and rough sex to come. Also, there will be alot of pain and suffering for our characters. Well, I do not want to spoil it any mpre, so I will end here, enjoy.




Chapter VI: Forced Love


Missy sighed contently, admiring the unconscious man in front of her now, a man chained tightly to the one of the chairs she had found.
She had followed Ned, after secretly pricking him with a syringe full of a powerful sedative. She had watched him fall on the bench and go to sleep. She had then picked him up bridal style, bringing him back into the school. Then, bring him in a janitor’s closet that she had ‘prepared’ earlier for this moment.
Oh how she desired Ned, and so did many other people. Ned though was so thick that he couldn’t see that all the girls, and half the guys, wanted him. No one could no want that face, that firm, tight, young ass. He was an ultimate hottie. That’s why he had to be hers, and hers alone.
Ned was coming to, though he was still groggy. “Wake up, sleepy head,” Missy said playfully.
“Missy…” Ned moaned. “What is going on?” He was tied to a chair, his legs tied to its legs.
“I’m claiming you for my own,” Missy declared.
“What?” Ned shouted, starting to regain his head.
Missy walked up to him and gave him a passionate kiss, slipping into his mouth. Ned, still to drugged to resist, had to accept it.
Missy then stepped back and stripped off her tank top, revealing her A cup sized breasts and pert nipples. She ran her hands up and down her chest, groping her breasts.
“Like what you see Ned?” Missy asked as she sluttingly took off her skirt.
Ned was to transfixed by her breasts to answer, in his head he was fighting, shouting mentally his love for Susie and Moze.
As Missy ran her hands around the waistband of her panties, Ned’s exposed dick was growing hard. Missy had stripped him down, and his dick assumed its full length of ten inches rock hard and waiting.
“Aw,” Missy said in a baby voice. “Is little Neddykins horny,” she said looking a his desperate member. “Well to bad, baby. Because your not getting a bite of this sweet piece of ass.” She finished spanking her shapely ass.
Now Ned Had Become even more confused. Wasn’t him fucking her the whole purpose of him being trapped.
“I see you’re confused, let me clear it up for you she said, grabbing the waistline of her underwear. Pulling it down to expose.
A thick, nine inch dick, veins pulsing. Ned was now terrified, for he had put the pieces together and knew what was to come. Sweat began to form on his brow, he clamped his posterior closed tightly.
Missy went around the chair and flipped it over so Ned was face first into a pillow she had ‘courteously’ placed on the ground. The bottom of the chair had been taken out, exposing Ned’s firm ass. Missy picked up and saw and began to the back legs of the chair, to give her better access to Ned.
“Missy, please don’t do this, I do anything!” Ned begged.
“Sorry Ned,” Missy said as she finished with the sawing. “As tempting as that offer is, your ass is more tempting by tenfold.” She answered putting down the saw.
Ned felt his cheeks part and something being placed there. At that moment Ned became to scream and to anyone that could possibly hear him as loud as he could.
“Oh, I see you have the black mark (see my other story, Cody the Dominant for details), this will make things even more fun.” She said as she thrust inside.
The pain was unimaginable, it felt as if a fire had been set inside him. He couldn’t even hold all of her, though he fought her. She moved in and out quickly, savoring it. “Oh Ned, you’re so tight, I love it!” Missy cried, blinded by pleasure as pools of blood formed on the ground.
As Missy pulled out of him, his phallus was limp, she walked out, living him alone in the room.

There will be more, though you decide when it comes. For though I do not enjoy others pain, it is necessary to the story.

From,(bows)
H.I.M. B.P.G.B. Junior, Second Emperor of the Netherlands