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Tiny Woman

By: Amy9906
folder Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 12
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Day one as a wife

A/N-sorry about the long vacation, i take weekends off, and so do my plot bunnies...


And so it was decided. Each of the boys wanting Tiny would have her as a wife for 24 hours to convince her to pick them. This agreement was reached, of course, with each man convinced he would have no trouble securing her desire for him.
Day one- at 8 pm Tiny showed up at Ben’s door. She was his for 24 hours. He could do anything but fuck her, he knew, because that might result in a child out of wedlock, which was against the law now. She meekly entered when the door was opened for her. Ben smiled.
“I have you for 24 hours.” he said as he closed and locked the door. “Do you know why I got you first, girl?”
“No, Sir.”
“Ah- Its ‘Master’ for the next 24 hours, and then again after you choose me.”
“Yes, Master.” She replied dutifully.
“The best man, being me, went first. I want you. I want you to take care of me and me only the way you’ve been taking care of all these assholes. Most importantly, I want your cunt.” He paused, eyed her and smirked, “Want to see why you will pick me?”
“Yes, Master”
He stepped back and began undoing his pants. Ben pulled out a fairly decent erection. “Suck it.” he commanded while pulling her to her knees. “You know you want to.”
NO! Her mind was screaming, please…. He pulled her head towards his crotch. “Suck my cock, you filthy cock-sucking whore.” He forced his cock into her mouth and began fucking mercilessly, going deep. She gagged and tried to pull away, but he held fast. She soon hit her stride and breathed in time with his thrusts. I may be a virgin, she thought, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know what I’m doing.
The familiar sensation began building in his stomach and balls. This is going to be a good one, was his last sentient thought as he was lost to the waves of pleasure he was forcing from the tight, wet and skilled mouth on his cock. Her head jerked almost violently with his thrusts.
“Fuck Fuck Fuck FUCK!” He grunted and shuddered and filled her throat with come. With no choice but to consume the thick warm liquid, she did. As he pulled out, she tried with only moderate success, to regain her composure. As he cleaned himself and stripped to his boxers, she had regained her composure and waited meekly for instruction.
“Get ready for bed.” he grunted and flopped into the large bed. She quickly retreated to the bathroom, eager to erase the evidence of her orgasm. As she exited the bathroom, Ben eyed her sleepily before turning over and facing away. “After you pick me, you’ll get much more, I promise. I can’t wait to fuck you. Go to sleep.” His breathing came slowly and steady shortly thereafter. Sleep didn’t come as easy for her.

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The next morning, He shook me awake with his cock in my face. It was all I could do to keep from groaning. My throat was bruised from last night, I’m sure of it. I opened my mouth, silently praying he would be too sleepy to be as vigorous as he was last night. It seems he isn’t much of a morning person. The slow and steady pace offered no release for me as he finished and went off to shower. I was torn between being grateful for the mercy and frustrated from the lack of release. I hated this. Every moment. I hoped more and more that one of them would just kill me.
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