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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 23, 2010 1:45:43 GMT -5
It was three in the morning and the night air filled Patrick's lungs as he rode down the road about eighty bikes followed behind him he had just left Joe's and before that they had been tearing down the city causing all sorts of trouble. Today was the second day out after locking himself in his apartment for about a week not even calling or texting anyone even his slaves. Patrick had locked himself away because of Kayla, Mike wanted to kill the bitch for Patrick but Patrick had said that making her suffer would be fine enough. The sounds of bikes where like a thunder storm each one were armed in case of cops or another bike gang attacked them. Tonight Patrick wanted to have fun they pulled into the park and turned of their bikes. Patrick listened to the screams of several girls maybe as young as fifteen or fourteen were being pulled into the park by his bikers.
The girls were of course slaves. Patrick took out his mobile and sent a text to Faith he wanted some fun from the girl maybe he could force her on one of the other slave girls just for fun, yeah Patrick was drunk too. 'Faith get you're arse to the park now don't be late or make me come and find you.' Patrick sent the text to Faith and closed his mobile he placed it back into his pocket and sat down on the park bench. "Mike just sent a text to Faith to get here." Patrick said to his second in command. "Sweet man anyways i'll be over there we got men around the park watching over incase of cops and rival bikers." Mike said. Patrick just nodded and laid on the park bench waiting for Faith to turn up.
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Post by faith lilith williams on Jan 23, 2010 2:07:25 GMT -5
Faith was in her bed at Allan's house. She was fuckin' tired and didn't want to get up. However that sleep didn't come even close to being completed. It was rudely interrupted by none other than Patrick. Faith picked up her phone and sighed as she got out of bed and pulled on her leather jacket and a pair of dark jeans and boots. She looked like a mess, but she didn't care. She didn't bother putting anything underneath her jacket either. Just her bra. Faith grabbed her keys and got on her Suzuki bike and rode out to the park. She really didn't want to deal with punishment and she was still intrigued by Patrick so she decided to just go to the park and see what he wanted. Faith saw the other bikes and decided to park hers in the alleyway instead just so no one messed with it.
Faith walked out of the alley and into the park. She could here young girls screaming. Ugh...slaves...not a good sign... Faith noted as she walked deeper into the park looking for Patrick. She finally found Patrick laying on one of the park benches and she could smell alcohol all over him. He was drunk, as she figured he would be. Faith looked at Patrick and spoke. "You called master?" Faith asked in a mocking voice, but not too mocking. She didn't like the fact that his entire gang was here and that there were other slaves. Made her more tense.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 23, 2010 2:33:05 GMT -5
Hearing the screams even more louder from the other slave girls as his gang began to strip them and began to fuck them. Patrick just laughed soon Faith would be here though he seriously hopped that she wouldn’t be late he didn’t want to send his bikers out to look for her. Sending out his bikers to look for Faith wouldn’t be good on her part it meant that when she got back there would be punishment and Patrick being drunk anything could happen there in that department. Patrick closed his eyes he could still here the screams but he wasn’t worried about the girls right now all he wanted was for Faith to hurry her arse and get here.
Patrick opened his eyes and looked around, well as much as he could while laying on the bench. Suddenly he spotted the girl he was waiting for. Good Patrick thought to himself at least she showed it wouldn’t be good for her if she didn’t. Patrick listened to Faith as she spoke he smiled though her noticed a young fourteen year old slave girl running and screaming towards them she tripped over and landed near Faith. A big biker walked up towards the girl and grabbed her by the foot and pulled her away. The girl looked back at Faith with tears running down her face but Patrick just smiled. “Well don’t just stand there all night. Strip.” Patrick ordered it was his turn to have some fun though he could’ve had fun with the other slave girls but Faith was more fun.
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Post by faith lilith williams on Jan 23, 2010 2:47:27 GMT -5
Faith had a sick feeling about what was going on but Faith couldn't jeopardize herself for some kids who didn't understand what a harsh cruel world this was. Faith looked to Patrick and sighed slightly as she unzipped her leather jacket and let it drop from her shoulders to the ground her black bra showing. Then she took off her boots and jeans she was too lazy to put panties on so she was already bare in that area and she unclipped her bra. She moved herself so she faced Patrick. She didn't know if she did a good job or not. Faith heard that some masters like a tease, others like the slave to just strip. Well she would rather strip and not get punished by Patrick right now.
Faith walked up to Patrick and kissed his lips softly. "Next time call me when I'm not trying to fall asleep," Faith whispered in his ear as she nibbled on it. Faith didn't care if Patrick punished her for this. She was going to do things her way until he ordered her to do something. Faith didn't want to just stand there in the cold waiting for Patrick to say something to her In all honesty she hoped that sex was involved because she needed some from him. However if she didn't get any then that was life and she'd just drink when this was over. Faith kissed down the side of his face and back to his lips wondering what he would do.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 23, 2010 9:30:53 GMT -5
Patrick just looked back at Faith waiting for her strip down like he asked her to do. Patrick just laughed as he watched the fourteen year old being rapped a bit away from them now. Patrick turned away from the girl being rapped and brought his attention to Faith once again. Patrick sat up on the bench as he continued to watch Faith there were street lamps all over the place which made it easier for everyone to see what they were doing which was good no one wanted to go in blind that was pretty stupid.
Patrick was the one that chose the park they would be here for the next few hours and since they had a supply of alcohol everything was good for them to stay even if the cops came Patrick knew that they would be in a fight. Patrick was hurt and drunk a dangerous place right now since he could do anything. Patrick looked on as Faith unzipped her leather jacket he watched as she allowed her jacket to drop from her shoulders. Patrick grinned as he saw her black bra so she didn’t bother to put a shirt on underneath her jacket not that Patrick was complaining of course.
Next came off Faith’s boots and jeans he smiled as he noticed that Faith didn’t bother to panties on which made it that much easier for him. Faith then removed her bra and put it on the ground, to Patrick she had done a good job she obeyed him and that’s what he wanted from a slave. Patrick felt her kiss him and then he listened to what she had to say next. “I’ll call you when I fucking want to call you slave.” Patrick snapped he glared back at her. Patrick started to kiss Faith back.
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Post by faith lilith williams on Jan 23, 2010 13:18:21 GMT -5
Faith smirked softly as Patrick glared and snapped at her. "Temper, temper. I like that in you. Means more or less I can enjoy you more, but I'm curious to know where this anger is coming from master. And if it's not my place to know or even ask, feel free to punish me." Faith whispered softly. She felt Patrick kiss her back. Faith bit his bottom lip before forcing her tongue into his mouth, massaging the inside as she tasted the alcohol on his tongue. He was definitely drunk, but that didn't bother her. Alcohol and sex were a dangerous but thrilling mix. Faith moved from Patrick's lips and started biting his neck. She didn't care what he did to her now, as she knew that she was his slave and it would be better for her to understand that and obey Patrick through all of this. She wanted to know more about who her master was, more specifically who Patrick was.
Faith listened to the screams of the slaves in the parks as she let go of Patrick's neck. "What is it that you want from me tonight master?" Faith asked softly. She was not only being obedient, she was going to ask what he wanted instead of waiting. That way her impatience would be faltered and punishment wouldn't ensue...hopefully. "More so, what does master want to do to me?" Faith asked. She asked two different questions, but she only really wanted to know the answer to the second question.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 24, 2010 5:42:30 GMT -5
Patrick wasn’t in the mood for Faith’s questions he exactly knew why he called her out here even if she didn’t there was always a reason even if Patrick didn’t have one a reason would be made up soon enough. “Well then don’t continue to ask stupid questions.” Patrick said. Patrick’s trail of thought weren’t normal since alcohol was in his system he could just about to anything in this state, Val knew that for certain after his little fun with her maybe he should get Val and Faith together for some fun now that would be a great day. Patrick had wondered if the two slaves had met each yet though probably not he didn’t think he had even mentioned that he had another slave to each slave.
Ah. Patrick’s trail of thought was going all over the place it wasn’t until Faith spoke again did he realize where he was once more. “I won’t punish you yet, you haven’t done anything wrong but if you keep on asking me those stupid questions I’ll think up something really nasty to punish you with.” Patrick explained to Faith. Patrick just looked back at Faith for a moment before he unzipped his jeans and pulled of his boots. Patrick kicked of his jeans and boxer shorts next he took his shirt of. Now Patrick was sitting back down on the bench completely naked. “Well first I’m going to fuck you then you know that slave that screamed and ran towards you? You’re doing her next. After Bradley had finished fucking her of course” Patrick explained.
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Post by faith lilith williams on Jan 24, 2010 14:46:23 GMT -5
Faith listened to Patrick calmly. He was definitely drunk if he hadn't been exactly listening to her voice. She nodded when he said if she continued with the stupid questions then he would think of something nasty to punish her with. Faith watched as he started to undress himself. Faith looked to Patrick and then knew she would be punished for what she would say next. "Master...if you mean by rape the young girl...no...I first of don't swing that way, second, I won't do something so vulgar to a little girl." Faith said. She moved away from Patrick and looked to him. "I'm outa here." Faith said as she picked up her jacket and pulled that over her naked torso as she grabbed her pants and boots. Faith would be punished for sure for walking out but she wasn't going to rape a young girl. Faith couldn't do that, plus she understood the concept of 'doing' someone, meaning fucking which meant she'd have to use her tongue, or hand, but if Patrick was her master, she'd tell her to lick the girl. Curse me all these years will ya? Faith thought.
Faith continued to walk out of the park. She knew that Patrick would send a biker after her and then he'd bring her back to Patrick. Faith took out her knife from her jacket and held it close. There was no way she was going to rape a girl. She could handle Patrick's fucking, but not that.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 24, 2010 16:45:59 GMT -5
Patrick looked back at Faith he wondered if his idea of her fucking a girl would send her over the edge. Patrick sat up he had his legs spread apart he wasn’t worried about the screams of the other slave girls that the gang had. Patrick guessed right when he herd of Faith’s next comment about her fucking the fourteen year old. Patrick listened to Faith as he finished what she had to say he then she picked up her jacket and pulled it on he just glared at Faith for a moment. Patrick stood up and walked over to Mike. Patrick whispered a few words to him and Mike just nodded. Patrick then watched as three bikers hurried to where Faith was going. A few moments latter he herd a scream and saw Faith being dragged back, he merely laughed at the sight. Faith’s jacket was ripped from her and Faith was thrown to Patrick’s feet.
“First don’t mess with me. Second I order you and you do it did we forget that slave?” Patrick said to Faith. Patrick backhanded Faith for punishment he really should start training the slave girl. Patrick then grabbed Faith’s foot and started to drag her over towards the bench. Patrick pulled up Faith from the grass and threw her onto the bench, he then walked over to her and stuck his cock towards her mouth. “Suck it.” Patrick ordered. “And if I order you to fuck that girl then you’ll obey or I’ll force her onto you.” Patrick replied back to Faith as he held his cock up towards her mouth ready for her to give him a blow job.
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Post by faith lilith williams on Jan 24, 2010 17:25:01 GMT -5
Faith had walked a bit until threw bikers had stopped her. One of them came from behind and had grabbed her, she screamed and shouted as she struggled against them. They had torn her jacket off of her and then brought her back to Patrick. The one who dragged her back threw her to the ground in front of Patrick. Faith listened to Patrick and then felt him backhand her across the face. She was a tough girl, no one could hurt her. No matter how hard they tried. However, there were times when Patrick got deep enough to penetrate the soft side in her which made her vulnerable. Faith then felt Patrick drag her back to the bench and pull her up and threw her on the bench. Faith watched as Patrick brought his cock up to her mouth and listened to what he was saying. She'd obey until it came to the girl. No way would she harm someone that could've been her years ago.
Faith took Patrick's cock in her mouth and started to suck on it. Her mouth was gentle with him only because she didn't want to get hurt, but she thought again and decided that she could still have fun with this. Faith sucked more and more as she took in all of Patrick's cock, deep throating. Faith took her hands and played with his balls, stroking them, playing with them. She was pleasing him only so she wouldn't have to deal with the girl later. Though she doubted that would happen.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 25, 2010 7:38:16 GMT -5
Patrick just kept on glaring back at Faith not wanting to let her out of his sight. Patrick turned to one of his bikers he told them to put bikers all around the park making sure that no one could get in or out he was sure that Faith could hear him and he didn’t really care about that much all he really did care was having his fun with Faith and watching the fourteen year old and Faith fuck he would get out his mobile for that and film the entire thing. Patrick grinned at the very thought of Faith fucking the fourteen year old he could hardly wait for the show. Patrick just looked back at Faith wondering what she was going to do.
Patrick was waiting for Faith until she took his cock onto her hands. Patrick groaned a bit when Faith deiced to suck on his cock rather than just holding it in her hands. Holding her head forward so Faith would soon gag on his cock. After a few moments Patrick shot out his load into Faith’s mouth, he let go of her head so she could breathe. “Good now stand.” Patrick ordered. Patrick sat down on the bench as Faith stood up. Patrick grabbed Faith’s arm and pulled her towards him. “Sit on my lap.” Patrick gave Faith another cold order he glared at her as he waited for her to obey his next order. While Patrick waited he cupped Faith’s breasts and squeezed and pinched her nipples waiting for her to sit on his lap.
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Post by faith lilith williams on Jan 25, 2010 10:49:19 GMT -5
Faith continued giving Patrick a blow job until he shot his load down her throat. She was definitely no longer a virgin in any aspect now. Faith pulled away after swallowing it all and taking a deep breath. She knew that there was going to be hell to pay if he forced her onto the girl. No matter what she wouldn't obey Patrick to do something so vulgar. Even if it meant that she had to be punished so much. She'd rather fuck his gang than the girl. But she knew that she had no choice in the matter and what Patrick wants he seemed to always get. Faith stood up when Patrick told her to. Her eyes watched as he sat down and then told her to sit in his lap as he grabbed her arm pulling her toward him. Faith sat in his lap, but more or less she was straddling him. Faith moaned softly as Patrick fondled her breasts.
Faith wrapped her arms around Patrick's neck. She was starting to worry about Patrick, she didn't know why but he didn't seem like a bad person, he seemed more hurt and confused. Faith pushed that thought out of her head quickly. She leaned close to Patrick before kissing him softly. Kissing down his jawline to his neck. Faith was just going on impulse right now. She really had no real intention in just staying quiet. Faith licked Patrick's neck before biting down harshly. She didn't care if Patrick didn't like it, she was going to have her own fun.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 25, 2010 23:09:20 GMT -5
Patrick knew that Faith was no virgin he took her cherry a few days ago and that was fun though he did wonder how she got out of the girls bathroom with her hands tied by her bra and her legs tied by her panties. The blow job that Faith was giving him was amazing he grunted when he shot out his load into her mouth. Patrick looked back at Faith when she did what he asked he wondered how far she was going to go with him tonight probably all the way till he got to the fourteen year old girl that was still being rapped by Bradley her screams grew louder now. Patrick knew that Faith was going to be feisty and difficult when it came to the girl though he had his gang to force the two girls to fuck each other.
Patrick watched on as Faith sat in his lap he knew exactly what he wanted from Faith even if she didn’t know what was going on but he expected that Faith knew that he wanted sex from her. Patrick felt Faith kissing down his jaw line and to his neck, it felt good and it told Patrick that she was eager to get started. “Eager are we?” Patrick asked Faith. Lifting Faith up a little bit he guided his cock into her vagina, he rammed it inside her. Patrick began to kiss Faith as he moved his cock inside and out so he could get his cock deeper inside her pussy. Patrick felt Faith bite down his neck he wasn’t going to say anything about it. Patrick began to lift Faith up and down as she began to ride his cock he continued to pound at her pussy.
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Post by faith lilith williams on Jan 25, 2010 23:41:45 GMT -5
Faith felt Patrick lift her up and guide her to his cock. As she was pushed onto it she moaned at the tightness of his cock inside her. God she loved that feeling. She wouldn't admit it but she would enjoy it all the way. She felt Patrick move her up and down on his cock fucking her. She rode his cock as he pound her pussy roughly. Faith loved it rough and she was definitely eager to have his cum all up inside of her. Faith continued to bite Patrick's neck and decided she would make a mark to tell the other slaves that Patrick was hers and hers only. Faith was like an animal, a very territorial animal. "You are mine," Faith whispered to Patrick. "And no one else can have you."
Faith stopped letting Patrick control her body and started moving her own body against him as he felt herself grow wet. There was no way she could resist all her urges and temptations. Faith sucked on Patrick's neck roughly, leaving a mark so visible that even Patrick wouldn't be able to cover it up. Faith started to move her hands down his chest after letting go of his neck and dug her nails down his chest. She didn't care if Patrick felt the pain, she was having too much fun to not hurt him as she was being pleasured. "Are you loving this yet?" Faith asked.
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Post by patrick dmitri schreyer on Jan 26, 2010 0:04:25 GMT -5
Patrick looked back at Faith, the girl was an animal right now he felt her bite down to give him a mark. “What the fuck bitch?” Patrick asked he didn’t want some mark on his neck. Patrick would punish Faith for doing that to him and having her fuck the girl was growing on Patrick though Patrick wanted to have his fun with Faith right now before she and the girl had fun with each other. Patrick listened to Faith as she spoke to him. “And what makes you think that I’m all yours slave?” Patrick asked the girl wondering what had gotten her all fired up tonight though he probably thought that she was trying to get out of fucking the girl in front of him, Patrick smiled at this thought.
Patrick then felt her nails dug into his chest he was feeling a little bit of pain and that wasn’t good. When Patrick felt pain when he was drunk it sent him over the edge. Patrick slapped Faith hard. “Don’t do that, you here.” Patrick replied to the girl. Patrick continued to pound at the girl’s pussy. Patrick would seen reach his climax but he wasn’t about to let Faith know that, it would ruin the surprise. Patrick just continued to pound at Faith’s pussy until suddenly he grunted and shot his second load into Faith’s vagina. Patrick breathed a little bit as he gathered up some more energy. Patrick took his cock out of Faith’s vagina and rammed it inside her arse and started to pound at it.
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