Jumping down the spiralled stone staircase, John landed hard outside Flat 1, Margaret followed behind, her long legs, and dark hair and modest breast make a lovely picture. The looking at the Flat 1 door by the Flat 5 locals had become a bit of an in joke. Margaret had constantly teased her sex buddy over the gorgeous looks of the new tenant, with a passing mention of a guy in their too. Knowing John's love affair with the dark haired beauties, Margaret took great pleasure in teasing him over her beauty, such beauty he had yet to bare witness too. He quipped that with two guys leaving the flat 1 property the other day, that she must be the block hooker, and that it was a matter of time before he'd get her for free. She, playfully, slapped him.
With a pat on her lovely butt, John pulled Margaret in for a quick embrace before moving on with the tasks of the day, beer, food and football.
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That night, he laid her down on his bed, gentle caressing the insides of her legs, warming her up for the main show. Margaret had been another friend, who once she had caught news of his ways, once intent of getting in the sack with him. John had a reputation; he didn't use women, he taught them, and in the process took them to heights previously unfounded.
His thoughts however were troubled, inside him for a long time, deep was the desire to go further, and while the odd session of rough sex with Margaret and others helped, it wasn't the reprieve he was looking for.
On her 9th orgasm of the weekend, he decided that was enough and allowed his release.
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Meanwhile, two floors and 4 flats down, wicked things were happening. Having moved in a month ago, it taken the two of them time to set back up. The walls of the room were sound proofed, nothing in, nothing out. The eye hooks had been secured on the walls, the chains in place, even the stocks was rebuilt, a modern day version of the medieval will breaker.
The two incumbents had smiled at the finished article, they smiled more at the poor boy chained up in the middle of the room, at this very time he was been forcible fucked in the ass by a long purple strap on.
The male aggressor was taking pictures, more for the scrapbook. Finally he placed the camera down, pulled down his pants and let his growing cock spring to life, pulling the poor boys head up he placed his cock at his lips, with a firm warning tell him not to bite, he slowly pushed his head between those lips.
Rachel pounded the poor teen while Richard enjoyed the oral workings. The unnamed teen was a new student, in a new city, looking to make friends, when a beauty like Rachel approached he was easily ensnared into their trap and from there, it was two easy form the talented siblings.
The poor boys whimpering continued into the night.
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The next morning the heavy curtains opened in a dark room, Rachel smiled at the poor boy, cum leaking out of his mouth as he tried to sleep in a horrible uncomfortable position. She helped him up, put a robe around his body and led him to the bathroom. Washing him down, she explained.
"You understand that what happened last night was just a one off, we didn't mean to be so rough on you (a lie) and we never intend to leave physical marks (truth), now just forget about it, tell your friends you got a hottie, and I'll never deny it. Try anything stupid, well I've got your name and your home address, I'm sure Mommy and Daddy doesn't want to see what you were up to last night."
Rachel rubbed him down, what she was actually doing was checking for physical marks, she couldn't get a taped admittance to him accepting physical pain, he'd seemed quite turned off on the idea when mentioned, so this one had to be carefully done, not as depraved as some. Happy not marks were left, she gathered his washed clothes and sent him on his way. Walking sorely he waddled away, she again smiled, his ass had taken it not so well, nothing up there before. She began to close the door when she heard voices, making sure she did quietly, she put an ear to the door, to listen.
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John and Margaret were off again, and as always as he passed Flat 1 with that cheeky smile on his face, Margaret looked disapprovingly.
"I'm tell you, she's got to be the Block Whore, when do you ever see her, early morning when some guy is leaving, usually worse for wear, or really late at night when she's bringing them in, and the guy....well I could care less about him actually."
John's cheeky smile ruins the serious tone of his speech.
"You just want in bed with her to do nasty things."
"Doesn't have to be the bed, the kitchen table, the sofa, hell the bath, if she's what you said she looks like....."
While the statement would be true for John, he says these things to wind up his sexual reluctant partner, he finds it helps motivate them to try new things, and new things is exactly what he's angling at.
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"I'm tell you, she's got to be the Block Whore, when do you ever see her, early morning when some guy is leaving, usually worse for wear, or really late at night when she's bringing them in, and the guy...."
"Cheeky fucker, I'll have his balls."
"You just want in bed with her to do nasty things."
Rachel clicks the lock and makes sure the door is closed good and proper.
"Really Mr John, nasty things to me, I don't think so, I think it'll be nasty things to you."
"You're up early, again. Our guest left for the day?" Richard always looked worse for wear in the morning, but he had that bright little look in his face that he'd enjoyed himself.
"Yes and I have our next target, the guy from upstairs in 5 certainly looks an interesting subject."
"Bit close to home isn't it, and another guy? Its girls turn to be treated." Richard was sometimes a little concerned that all these guys sucking his cock; he was enjoying it, don't get him wrong. He enjoyed the debauchery of it all, but women were his first choice.
"Don't worry about proximity, people have always known where we've lived but no one has ever said anything and by the time their guilt for others kicks in, we'll have moved on again. As for you, his girl does seem delicious, how about a two'fer. We've got more than enough restraints."
Images of him and his sister, anal fucking the girl and the guy got Richard hard, he could never do anything with Rachel, the thought of doing his sister made him sick, but having sex in the same room as her drove him to new levels of crazy.
"It's a deal; a few days then, too plan."
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It was another of those mornings for Margaret, up early to go to work, while John lay in bed enjoying more sleep, she was particularly cranky because she didn't get sex last night. A late night for John, too much computer games and beer. It is alright for him; he'd get up in an hour or so and masturbate in front of some weird ass porn. He had strange tastes.
She closed the door behind her, broken and only lockable from the inside; she was walking down the steps to see a lovely sight. The girl from flat 1. Margaret had had her share of lesbian lovers, and this girl was grade A gorgeous. Margaret was happy to shyly slink past the girl with a slight nod to acknowledge her; the girl however almost grabbed her.
