At the Wedding: A Mind Control Fantasy, Part 5
mc; Mf; mf; bf; Mdom; anal; oral; bond; inc
Two days after the wedding: Tara helps get ready for the departure.
Two days after the wedding it was time to pack up and leave the island. The guests and families faced a daunting amount of last minute work: boxing up huge amounts of stuff for shipping, returning rented equipment, cleaning up, running people to the airport and a thousand annoying little chores.
And through it all, little Tara never lifted a finger to help. She was too busy to help, busy solidifying her status as the ultimate wedding slut. Her instructions were simple: go into a quiet bedroom with any male who was interested and do whatever he wanted - for five dollars. And of course she would make sure that each male left the room knowing that he brought the little girl to a mind-blowing orgasm.
The news that Tara was once again servicing all comers spread through the bungalows in no time at all. By nine she had a steady stream of men looking for her, furtively trying to make sure they weren't seen by wives or girlfriends as they disappeared with the lovely teenager. I loved the look of wonder on Piggy Boy's face when he returned from twenty minutes with Tara. Clearly he'd gotten more than a blowjob and he raced to tell his friends about the experience. After each assignation Tara got cleaned up, put back on a ridiculously sexy and revealing outfit and came out to the common area to troll for her next male. As the morning wore on she walked more and more gingerly.
We'd started our last morning together in my bed, where Tara spent the night. I'd given her half a day to recover from the dogs - all four of them - then all four of them again, plus a few rounds from nasty Mr. Deeter and myself. I'd made sure to have Tara stagger away from Deeter's place with twenty five-dollar bills clutched in her trembling hand and told her to go rest up in my room, where nobody would bother her.
Tara slept all afternoon and night, too exhausted to move or complain when I joined her in bed that evening. I enjoyed spooning her small young body during the night, but I refrained from having my way with her. Besides, I was exhausted too; I'm not as young as I used to be.
I let Tara sleep, then woke her early by reaching around to play with her wonderful breasts and her tight little nipples. Even as she awoke, confused and frightened, I whispered into her ear to prevent her from calling out or attempting to resist me. I suspected Tara was in for a long day - a decision that was up to her - but I wanted a nice chat with her first. And what better time to have a chat with a pretty young girl than while you're having a nice long morning fuck? My cock slid into her pussy from behind - her arousal lubricating her nicely, as commanded. She understood what was required of her. Her need for orgasm swamped her young mind, but she wasn't allowed to get there until her partner was satisfied. That was her new destiny, her new reason for being. It motivated her to please me, to please any partner, to make me cum quickly and vigorously. She understood that the harder I came, the better her orgasm would be, and she needed that orgasm with an all-consuming passion.
But I wasn't going to cum quickly. I was just going to enjoy my total dominance of my young toy, knowing that this was our last day together for some time. I pushed deep inside of her, filling her, then held her tight and whispered in her ear to hold still. Her body trembled with need, but she did as she was told, of course.
"Now Tara, answer my questions, and tell me the truth. I want to know if you've learned your lesson, if you've really changed. Do you think you've learned your lesson, Tara?"
"I, I don't know," Tara whispered with anguish.
"Hmm. Let's pretend that I'm going to let you go, stop making you do whatever I want and go back to your old life. Imagine that Tara. No more commands from me. You've always liked being the center of attention. Do you still want to be the center of attention all the time?"
"Oh, oh, yes! I like it."
"Okay, and do you still want to be a movie star?"
"Yes, I do! Oh, but not like yesterday! A real movie star."
"Now, tell me honestly Tara, if I let you go, will you go back to being a nasty cock-tease?"
"I, I don't understand."
"Will you still flaunt your hot little body and come on to all the boys, just to make them suffer? Will you still enjoy making all the boys miserable by being sexy and flirty, but never give them any satisfaction. Answer me truthfully."
"Oh god, yes, yes, I would do that."
"Why Tara?"
"I don't know! I just like it. I, I, it makes me feel like I'm better than anyone. And I am better. I am, and I like to show it."
"That's pretty much what I thought, Tara. You're a nasty stuck-up little pampered over-indulged rich girl and a horrible cock-tease. None of my efforts have helped. Oh well, Tara, I guess we'll just have to continue your lessons a little longer - like maybe forever!"
"No, no, please! Please let me go. Please don't make me do anything else! Oh god, please!"
"Quiet now, Tara," I commanded as I pulled out of her sopping pussy. She moaned softly in frustration - her orgasm denied her, but not her desperate need. I rolled her onto her front and told her to lift her butt in the air so that I could slide two large pillows under her stomach. I loved the way her young body looked, with her back arched and her legs spread wide to reveal her wet cunt and her virgin little rosebud.
Kneeling between Tara's shapely legs, I pulled her arms behind her back and crossed them - forearm to forearm. She let out a gasp of frightened surprise when she felt me carefully binding her arms together - wrist to elbow on each side - with two silk ties I had handy. There was no need for me to tie her up, I just liked the way she looked and the way she fought against the bonds. If it weren't for my command she would be screaming in terror.
"Tell me, slut, do you still need an orgasm?" I whispered into her ear, leaning over her small vulnerable body. I knew the answer, but I wanted to hear it from her.
"Yes, yes, please! I need it," she answered my command. "But please, untie me, I don't like it! It's so scary. Please!"
"And what has to happen for you to get your orgasm, whore? Hmm?"
"Oh god, no, I need your cum. You have to do it first. Please, untie me."
"Do you want me to fuck you, Tara? Do you?"
"Yes, yes, please, fuck me, I need to come!"
"Listen closely Tara," I said. "I'm going to fuck you now, but I'm going to fuck you in the ass."
"Noooooo!! Please, not there. Oh god, nooooo!"
"I'll be nice and use this lube, slut. You'd better keep this bottle with you all the time - 'cause from now on if a man wants your ass you're going to give it to him. Because you're a whore Tara - a nasty slut-whore who'll do anything, anything at all, for five dollars. Do you understand? You're a five-dollar hooker and you need to get your orgasms, as many as you can. You have to. Here's your five dollars, whore!" I shoved a wadded up five dollar bill into Tara's sopping pussy, pushing it deep up inside of her.
"Nooooo!" Tara moaned at the scratchy intrusion into her cunt.
"Are you ready for me to fuck your ass, Tara? Do you want it? Tell me Tara, do you want it? I won't do it unless you want it."
"Oh god, oh god, yes, yes, please! I need it. Oh god, but don't hurt me, please!" Tara was beyond desperation. She fought against the ties binding her arms, instinctively trying to escape. But she also strained her little bottom upwards, inviting me to rape her ass and give her the orgasm she wanted so badly. "MMMMMMMMMM!" she screamed into the mattress as I shoved her face down and then forced my oiled-up cock into her butt. I slid all the way to the hilt in a single motion, giving her no time at all to prepare for the massive incursion. "MMMMMMM!" At once I was pumping into her butt over and over, fast and deep. It was incredible. Her ass was incredibly tight, the tiny sphincter much tighter even than her small pussy. "MMMMMMMMM!"
"Here it comes, Tara. I'm going to cum in your ass! How does it feel, whore? Do you like it?" I knew I was close. I was so excited and effused with erotic desire. I pounded her as fast as I could.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, oh god, it's awful, it hurts! I don't like it, I don't!" Tara wailed in anguish. Without warning I pulled out of her ass and poised above her bound body. "Nooooo!" she cried. "No, please, oh god, I need it, I need it. Fuck me, please, fuck my ass! Fuck meeeee!" I plunged my cock back into her warm tight asshole and then I came, balls deep I came again and again, filling the child with my hot spunk.
Tara must have felt the warm spurts of cum deep in her bowels because her orgasm crashed over her and she moaned in ecstasy, bucking hard against my cock and milking it for every drop of jism. Her orgasm rolled on and on, beyond her control. Her whole body shook violently.
"That's it, whore," I whispered. "Feel that. That's what you need. You need it as often as you can get it, from now on. You're a slave to your own body. You're a total slut and you have to get as many orgasms as you can. You'll do anything a man wants, but you're always going to charge for it. Every time, five dollars. Money, cum, orgasm."
"Noooooo!" Tara wailed weakly as her orgasm continued. "Pleeeeeasse!" But she knew it was no use to plead.
I pulled my shrinking dick from the little girl's tight ass and wiped it off on her pretty white butt cheeks. I untied her arms and told her to follow me into the bathroom. She walked gingerly and bowlegged, but she otherwise seemed to be in fine shape. I made her get into the shower with me and we washed each other's bodies as I gave her her final instructions for the day. Tearfully, she nodded her understanding of what she had to do, even as she washed my cock with soapy fingers that quickly brought my cock back to half mast.
As soon as she knelt and started energetically sucking me, I could tell she was already desperate for another orgasm. She was so perfectly trained. I let her suck me for a few minutes, but then I told her to rise, turn around, and push her palms and elbows against the wall of the shower. Reaching between her legs I felt deep inside her cunt and pulled out the five dollar bill I'd lodged there earlier. She obediently opened her mouth at my command and I pushed the money past her pretty lips and told her to suck on it while I fucked her. The look of torment on her face was priceless. At once I was ramming my throbbing cock into her pussy from behind, fucking her hard and fast. When I finally came inside her, she threw back her head and let her orgasm burst forth. Her body shook violently until she collapsed onto the floor of the shower, panting through her nose.
Finally sated, I left Tara to take care of herself, knowing that she would follow my instructions exactly. What choice did she have, after all? And so, half an hour later I was comfortably seated at the breakfast bar, talking to my brother, the bride's father. It was still very early and we were the only two up and about. Then Tara arrived, looking for her first trick of the day. Well, I guess technically it was her second trick. Or was that third? No matter.
My brother, randy devil that he is, took immediate notice of Tara's outrageous outfit - incredibly tight hot pants, a revealing tank top with no bra and heeled sandals - and his eyes followed her closely. I knew he was one of the few men who had not taken advantage of Tara's blowjob fervor before the wedding.
"Hey," my brother said quietly to me. "I, ah, heard a rumor about that girl. Tara, right? I mean, well, what I heard..."
"Here," I said, handing him a five dollar bill. "Just go over there and give her that; see what happens. Trust me."
My brother's eyes flared in surprise, then disbelief, but then he got down off his stool and walked over to Tara. She saw him approach, and her eyes darted left and right like a trapped animal, but when he handed her the five dollars she bit her lip and shivered. Defeated, she took him by the hand and led him off to find some privacy.
By ten o'clock I'd seen Tara come and go with at least a dozen boys and men. The fact that she was back on whore duty had spread through the complex like wildfire, and the going price - five dollars - was well known. When I watched her heading off hand in hand with Piggy Boy I noticed a whole gang of young boys and men watching and laughing. Piggy Boy even waved at them and got a thumbs up from the gawkers, several of whom had already had their time with the resident slut.
After Piggy Boy was back, all wide-eyed and aglow, I knew it was time for a little more fun. Tara would be along in a few minutes and I'd be ready for her. As she entered the room, still looking gorgeous but getting progressively more bowlegged, I stepped up and whispered to her. Her eyes went wide with shock, but she had no choice in the matter. She walked over to the gang of young men and pointed at a tall blonde who hadn't yet enjoyed her company that morning. He grinned and did high fives with the others. But then, to the shock of the group, Tara pointed at a second young man - a short, fat fellow with terrible acne. And before they could really react she pointed to yet a third member of the group, Piggy Boy's redheaded friend. The men stood dumbfounded for a moment, then exchanged glances. Evil grins appeared on all their faces and then they quickly followed Tara towards my room, as I'd instructed her.
It might have been fun to join the trio of young men who were following Tara to her newest experience, but I wasn't willing to be directly witnessed being involved with her. But I wasn't going to miss the fun entirely. I found a quiet, secluded, spot and opened my laptop to watch the proceedings through the three spy cameras hidden in my room. As long as Tara kept most of the action on the bed I'd have a front row seat and great video for later.
Tara was exploring new territory with her trio of Johns, and it showed on her face as I brought the video up on my laptop. Her eyes were round and she crouched like a trapped animal in the middle of the bed, surrounded by the three guys. She had no idea what to expect, only that she was supposed to resist them, but not resist them enough to prevent them from doing whatever their evil little minds thought up. Once again I delighted in seeing Tara's false sophistication and charm stripped away, leaving only an obviously terrified child of thirteen.
And so young Tara experienced her first gang bang. It was interesting to note how the three young men, who individually would have been timid and uncertain around a beauty like my Tara, became aggressive and brazen. They reinforced one another's excitement and behaved like a pack, separating the weak from the herd and then attacking. And attack they did. Tara, truly terrified, struggled wildly against the trio, but in seconds they had torn her clothes from her and forced her down on the bed. In an eerie replay of the morning, Fat Acne Boy tied Tara's arms behind her back, using the same two ties I'd carelessly left lying about, as Redhead forced his cock into her mouth and Tall Blonde held her in place. Once she was bound and helpless, they worked like a smooth team. They passed her pretty mouth from one cock to the other, taking brief turns raping her mouth while the others enjoyed running their hands all over her taut young body.
Surprisingly, Fat Acne Boy seemed to be the natural leader of the little band and the others followed his orchestration of Tara's undoing. As Fat Acne Boy sat on Tara's chest and thrust his fat cock through her ample cleavage, the other two loomed over her, stroking their dicks and taking turns making her suck them. Eventually, nearly simultaneously, all three young men spewed hot cum on Tara's face and into her pretty mouth. They forced all the nasty goo into her mouth, even as she bucked and writhed with a huge, unwanted, orgasm. Then Redhead forced a pair of Tara's panties into her mouth while Tall Blonde grabbed another tie. Tara watched with wild-eyed terror as Tall Blonde tied a large knot in the middle of the tie, which he forced into her mouth before securing the silken gag behind her head. While it was certainly unnecessary to gag Tara, it was sexy as all hell and clearly terrified the little girl no end.
The choreography that followed was impressive. All three young men were hard again in minutes and they wasted no time having their way with little Tara. Fat Acne Boy continued to orchestrate Tara's gang bang and was the first to get his fat dick up inside her lovely tight cunt as the other men forced Tara to straddle him and lower herself down onto his throbbing manhood. And then Redhead and Tall Blonde took turns pushing their dicks into Tara's sweet ass, fucking her from behind, hard and fast as Fat Acne Boy raped her pussy from below as fast and hard as he could. It was torture for poor Tara whose need to orgasm was multiplied tenfold from being sandwiched so vigorously.
But Tara's torment went on and on. Having already cum, the young men had great stamina. It was twenty minutes before the two guys impaling her little body finally erupted deep inside her womb and her bowels. Tara's orgasm was finally released and she shook uncontrollably, arching her back. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Redhead was in her ass and he quickly pulled out to give his place to Tall Blonde, who rapidly raped her butt, extending her violent orgasm. And then he too pumped his hot seed up into her butt and caused Tara's orgasm to explode with renewed fury.
I was sure Tara was close to insanity at that moment. As the men finally pulled out of her she collapsed, unconscious. The three young men jumped up excitedly and high-fived one another as they quickly pulled back on their clothes. They didn't even bother to untie the comatose little slut before they left her.
By mid afternoon, most of the guests were packed up and gone. I gave Tara a couple hours off to recover from her long ordeal with the trio of young men. And then it was time for a last good-bye. I decided that one last long shower together would be a nice relaxing way to end our time together and Tara dutifully followed me into the bathroom. I took my time washing her petite body under the warm stream of water, paying special attention to her impressive breasts and slowly teasing her swollen labia and clitoris. It was still so much fun to get Tara's need for release ramped up and then torment her by refusing to climax in her for as long as possible. Eventually, when Tara was quivering with pent up desire, I entered her from behind as she leaned hard against the tiles and I slowly fucked her tight pussy. Even after all her ordeals and many partners, human and canine, she was still an incredible fuck toy.
"So tell me, Tara, my little slut, what was the worst thing you had to do the past few days? Of all the nasty things you've done, which was the worst?"
"Oh, oh, oh god, please," Tara panted through her terrible need. "The dogs! The dogs were the worst."
"What part was the worst? Tell me the truth, Tara. Don't hold back. What was the worst part about the dogs?"
"Oh god, please, it's so awful! Unh, ugh!" Tara turned bright red with embarrassment despite the fact that I was fucking her and playing with her big wonderful breasts. "The worst was that I was so ashamed! Because, oh god, because,..." It was killing her to speak, but she had no choice. "Oh god, I liked it! I liked it! What's wrong with me? You made me fuck the dogs and it felt so good!"
"Now don't you feel better for admitting that Tara? You're a dog slut! Embrace it."
"Noooooo!" the child wailed.
"No, no, child, don't despair," I said gently, even as I began to stroke faster and more forcefully into her wet cunt. "Now we know for sure what you really like. And it's perfect," I said. The intensity of my strokes was growing quickly and I knew my climax was coming soon. "It's perfect," I continued, "because I wanted to show you how much I care for you, so I got you a present - a very expensive present. Do you want to know what your present is, dog-slut?"
"Oh god, uhn, uhn, what, what is it? Oh god!" Tara could barely speak through the built up need for orgasm that was wracking her young body.
"Well, princess, I saw how much you liked Brutus and his three brothers. They're such magnificent beasts and they really know how to make a girl happy - so well trained. It was damned expensive, but, well, I bought them for you. They're being shipped to your house even as we fuck. They'll be there waiting for you, Tara. And they'll be pretty damn horny by the time you get there, I can tell you that."
"Oh my god, no. You don't mean, you couldn't! Uhn, uhn, oh god, you couldn't!"
"Oh, my dear, I can and I am. I'm going to give you a direct command, and you know you'll have to obey me - now and forever. Damn! Your pussy is so tight!" I was really fucking my little toy hard as I enjoyed explaining her fate to her. The way she wriggled and ground against me was incredible, unconsciously trying to increase the pleasure and get me to cum inside her - to set off the orgasm she wanted so desperately. "Yes! Oh, oh yes, Tara, my love, listen carefully!"
"Uhn, uhn, no, no, please! Please don't. Oh god!"
"You're going to take very good care of Brutus, Tara, very good care. And his brothers: Cassius, Demeter and Felix. You remember them Tara. And you remember what they like to do with you, don't you?"
"Oh god, no, please."
"Answer me, Tara. Tell me what Brutus and his big brothers like to do to you, Tara."
"Oh god, they want to fuck me!" Tara wailed forlornly, still grasping at my stroking cock in an effort to get me to cum in her. She was so desperate for release.
And I was very close to climax. I rammed my meat into the child's tight cunt again and again, punctuating my commands. "That's right, Tara, they want to fuck you and they're going to want to fuck you every day. That's how you have to take care of them. Every day, no matter what, you're going to let every one of your big strong doggies make you his bitch and fuck you. You'll do that every day until I come and tell you to stop. Do you understand Tara? Do you?"
"Yes, yes, uhn, uhn, oh, I understand! Please! Uhn! Please, let me cum!"
"Not yet, slut, not until you tell me what else you're going to do when you get home. What else do you have to do, every day, now that you're a cheap whore, Tara? Tell me Tara?"
"Oh god, oh god, uhn, uhn, no, please!"
"Tell me what you have to do, whore!"
"No, no, no, oh, uhn, uhn, I, I have to do what guys want, as long as they pay me."
"What guys, Tara?"
"Uhn, uhn, please! Any guys! Anyone!"
"That's right Tara. Any guys, but especially the guys at your school, including your teachers. And listen closely, whore. This is my command. Every day you have to earn at least fifty dollars. Fifty Tara, no less. And how much do charge a guy to use you Tara? What's the price to cum in you Tara?"
"Oh please, uhn, uhn! Five, five dollars! Oh!"
"And what will you do for a guy for five dollars, Tara?"
"Oh god, anything. Uhn, any-thing he wants. Oh please!"
"Will you let him watch you with one of the dogs?"
"Nooooo!"
"Yes, slut, you will. Oh fuck I'm gonna cum, I can't hold it off much longer. Fuck! You will let those guys see you fucking the dogs, any time they pay for it. That's an order, whore."
"Nooooo!"
"Yes! Oh god, you're so, fucking, tight!" My final climax with my little toy was stunning. I nearly fainted. And even as I pumped my spunk deep inside of her, Tara's long-denied orgasm swept through her body and transported her. She writhed and moaned in my grip. I continued to slam myself against her perfect bottom over and over, panting hard from the exertion.
Finally, we were both spent. But the final act before Tara the wedding-slut became Tara the dog-slut-whore was still to play out.
"Tara," I said quietly as I pulled my shrinking cock from her abused pussy, "close your eyes and keep your arms pressed against the wall. That's right. I have one more little surprise for you before I leave." I turned the warm water off and then squirted some baby oil onto Tara's protruding round ass. As I spoke I worked the oil around and rubbed her tiny sphincter, causing her tremble with unwanted anticipation.
"Noooooo, please," the child wailed in a small defeated voice. Her back arched and her ass wriggled seductively in reaction to the probing oily fingers that stroked through crack. Already her need for her next orgasm was intense.
I guess it was no surprise that pretty young Tara didn't realize that the naked man behind her, who was stroking her and carefully preparing her to be fucked up the ass was anyone other than me. But I was out of the shower, having surrendered my space to someone who was extremely eager for his first chance to fuck little Tara.
Quickly drying off and getting dressed, I watched the other man fondle Tara and work her into a state of excitement. I enjoyed the moment he placed the head of his sizable cock at her back entrance and I enjoyed even more the sight of Tara jerking and moaning in fear and anticipation. I exchanged a wicked glance with the man excitedly poised to ram into Tara's incredibly tight little ass before I spoke.
"Tell me Tara, didn't it occur to you that keeping four huge mongrels at your home would be a little difficult all by yourself? Don't you think you'll need a little help with that?" I asked.
Tara was quivering in anticipation of the hard cock that was pressed against her little rosebud, but she answer me in her quavering little girl voice, "Oh god, no, no. I can't take care of them all by myself. Oh please! Please! Just put it in me. Please fuck me!"
But the man behind Tara used his cock to continue to tease her, sliding the bulbous head through her oiled-up labia and crack. She quivered again, straining back against him with evident need.
"That's right Tara," I said, "you can't take care of them yourself. That's why I made arrangements for someone to help you take care of the huge canine brutes. All you have to do in exchange is let him use your pretty little body, whenever he wants. Isn't that great, Tara? And if he decides to make a few movies of you with the dogs, well, just consider it practice for when you're a movie star. 'Cause you are going to be a movie star, Tara, I'll see to that. I promise. Oh yeah, you're going to be a great movie star as soon as I can make the proper arrangement."
"Please, please," Tara wailed. "Oh god, I need it. Please fuck me!"
"But don't you want to know who's going to help you take care of Brutus and his brothers, Tara?" I asked.
"Yes, yes, but please, fuck me now, oh god, please. FUCK ME!"
I nodded to the man and he plunged his thick cock into little Tara's ass. She screamed, but she pushed back against him and took every inch of his dick up inside of her rear. Then she grunted hungrily with every fast stroke as he rammed into her again and again. I finished dressing and gathered up the last of my belongings from the bathroom as the frantic ass-fucking went on. In a few minutes I was completely packed, ready to leave for the airport. I stepped back to the edge of the shower and watched as Tara continued to get her pretty bottom filled with throbbing cock.
It was time. "Are you ready to meet the man who's going to help you with the doggies, Tara? I know you are. And guess what Tara?" I said. "He's the guy who's fucking you right this second. So open up your eyes and look to see who your wonderful helper is going to be."
Tara's eyes, closed tight for all this time by my command, flew open with shock. She still thought I was the man fucking her in the ass. She twisted to look over her shoulder and let out a scream.
"Nooooooooo!! No, not dadddddeeeeee! Not daddy!"
And then Tara's daddy began to empty his balls deep in her bowels, slamming into her backside with as much force as he could muster. Tara reacted by erupting in her own spectacular orgasm, her whole body shaking even as she continued to cry out in despair over discovering her own father raping her wonderful tight ass.
I turned my back and walked away. I doubted that I would ever see little Tara again, but I was reasonably certain she would continue down the path I had set her on. She'd be making four big horny dogs very happy and her father would be fucking her on a regular basis. Her fifty dollars a day of whoring money would keep her in sexy clothes. And with each passing day she'd get more and more addicted to the endorphin rush of the multiple orgasms she got from servicing her partners.
But I did wonder, as I got into my rental car and pulled away from the wedding venue, if little Tara would ever figure out the truth - that I had lied from the beginning. The drug I'd given her in the shower that first day is indeed a powerful hypnotic, but that's all it was. It lasts for at most sixty hours. The drugs were wearing off about half-way through Tara's ordeal with Brutus and his brothers. If Tara had made any real attempts at all to fight the commands I'd given her after that, she would have succeeded. Well, only time would tell if she was completely broken. And in the meantime...
