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Drunk, passed out college girl gets knocked up by classmate.
Husband watches while guy uses his unconscious wife.
Busty gal gets ass used by several strangers... and loves it.
Separated young wife taken during a party.
Young guy puts his female boss to sleep at the office.
Reluctant wife and her helpful sister with her own agenda.
Krista is filmed, but she does not know it.
Dentists are overcome by unconscious sexy patient.
Two Asian girls get drugged and creampied.
A tease gets put to sleep for his enjoyment.
He takes advantage of his sister's accident.
His first time is with a passed out infatuation.
Awkward nerd decides to drug his busty coworker.
Watches her taken in her drugged sleep.
Plan to have her taken in her sleep goes blissfully amiss.
Passed out guest taken advantage of on trip.
A drunken Christmas thief gets a gift that keeps on giving.
A passerby attempts to offer first aid to a girl in trouble.
Laziness on the deep web lands me in trouble.
David drugs Rachael and takes her while unconscious.
Ever wanted revenge on someone from your past?
My scheme to manipulate a drunken situation with my roommate.
He plans with a friend to watch her drugged and taken.
She takes advantage of her brother's accident.
I was dreaming, he wasn't: a playful recollection.
After years he watches her taken by friends in her sleep.
He hears a proposition and watches her with new friends.
An engagement and a night of celebration take a twist.
Doctor treats friend's son for blackouts.
Learn to access your unconscious mind through hypnosis.
Wrestling partner makes a different kind of move.
Wife in open marriage breaks one rule so they break them all.
A secretary stumbles onto a mind control conspiracy.
A voyeur takes it a step further...
He takes advantage of his brother's accident.
Wealthy computer nerd relives his first real fuck.
Getting a ride on the bus home after a night on the town.
Nurse takes advantage of comatose ex-girlfriend.
A couple and their sleepy endeavours with a prostitute.
She takes advantage of her sister's accident.
My wife passes out, so my friend and I entertain ourselves.
Firefighter saves a life and then enjoys the rewards.
You can do me in the butt but not while I'm awake.
Is there a deeper meaning in zombie fucking? Probably not.
Her stalker is tempted by her sleeping form.
Jamie makes a bet that sleeping pills won't knock her out.
Throntir takes Lena back to his camp.
A new house proves to be already occupied.
Compulsively led to a delusional end.
Things escalate quickly as Ryan begins to assert himself.
My teasing crush gets taught a lesson and becomes my slave.
Mr. Falke possesses the body of the new, shy professor.
Our hero's boat is hired by a mysterious passenger (mf)
Girl with diabetes taken captive by blind date.
A dinner date takes a sinister turn.
A bit of confidence is all he needs.
It's Bunny's birthday! Hilarity and utter depravity ensues.
Unconscious Tauren gladiator gets taken advantage of.
Heidi & Ada agree to a KO-only wrestling match, no tapouts.
Jamie is helpless in the table, what could go wrong.
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Drunk, passed out college girl gets knocked up by classmate.
Busty gal gets ass used by several strangers... and loves it.
A drunken Christmas thief gets a gift that keeps on giving.
Husband watches while guy uses his unconscious wife.
His first time is with a passed out infatuation.
Young guy puts his female boss to sleep at the office.
Dentists are overcome by unconscious sexy patient.
Two Asian girls get drugged and creampied.
He takes advantage of his sister's accident.
Reluctant wife and her helpful sister with her own agenda.
Separated young wife taken during a party.
Watches her taken in her drugged sleep.
Plan to have her taken in her sleep goes blissfully amiss.
Awkward nerd decides to drug his busty coworker.
A tease gets put to sleep for his enjoyment.
Passed out guest taken advantage of on trip.
He hears a proposition and watches her with new friends.
Laziness on the deep web lands me in trouble.
An engagement and a night of celebration take a twist.
David drugs Rachael and takes her while unconscious.
He plans with a friend to watch her drugged and taken.
Her stalker is tempted by her sleeping form.
A passerby attempts to offer first aid to a girl in trouble.
After years he watches her taken by friends in her sleep.
She takes advantage of her brother's accident.
Wife in open marriage breaks one rule so they break them all.
My scheme to manipulate a drunken situation with my roommate.
Is there a deeper meaning in zombie fucking? Probably not.
Krista is filmed, but she does not know it.
He takes advantage of his brother's accident.
Ever wanted revenge on someone from your past?
She takes advantage of her sister's accident.
Getting a ride on the bus home after a night on the town.
Doctor treats friend's son for blackouts.
Mr. Falke possesses the body of the new, shy professor.
A voyeur takes it a step further...
Throntir takes Lena back to his camp.
Nurse takes advantage of comatose ex-girlfriend.
Our hero's boat is hired by a mysterious passenger (mf)
Girl with diabetes taken captive by blind date.
My teasing crush gets taught a lesson and becomes my slave.
My wife passes out, so my friend and I entertain ourselves.
Learn to access your unconscious mind through hypnosis.
Things escalate quickly as Ryan begins to assert himself.
Wealthy computer nerd relives his first real fuck.
A new house proves to be already occupied.
Wrestling partner makes a different kind of move.
I was dreaming, he wasn't: a playful recollection.
Jamie is helpless in the table, what could go wrong.
Firefighter saves a life and then enjoys the rewards.
A couple and their sleepy endeavours with a prostitute.
You can do me in the butt but not while I'm awake.
Jamie makes a bet that sleeping pills won't knock her out.
A secretary stumbles onto a mind control conspiracy.
Unconscious Tauren gladiator gets taken advantage of.
A bit of confidence is all he needs.
A dinner date takes a sinister turn.
Compulsively led to a delusional end.
Heidi & Ada agree to a KO-only wrestling match, no tapouts.
It's Bunny's birthday! Hilarity and utter depravity ensues.
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Becky loved her husband. As their fifth wedding anniversary approached, she knew she loved him. She was sure she loved him. Actually, no one had ever asked her and he hadn't either. It was an understood aspect of their marriage that they loved each other and always would do. Her friends had said to her many times how lucky she was to have such a husband.
"Always the gentleman," they'd said, "and so caring towards you."
They were right of course. He was never angry with her and always praised her when they were together and when they were in company. He did the gentlemanly things such as helping her from the car, opening doors, carrying the heavy bags, helping in the kitchen without being asked. He was the ideal husband. She knew he was the ideal husband. She was sure he was the ideal husband. It was simply understood between them that he was the perfect gentleman and an ideal husband.
And their life together was just fine. Caring. Loving. Considerate. Free from anxiety about each other. No doubts about their love for each other, and nothing to fear. Actually, no one had ever asked her if her life was just fine. All her friends assumed that she must be happy and content because she was married to the perfect gentleman.
She'd never told her friends anything about her sex life with her ideal husband. She didn't complain like they did about their husbands' demands, about the inconvenience of some aspects of their sex lives. The bad timing. The roughness or perhaps the rushed orgasms for their men. One of her friends had been open and frank.
"He calls it Having a Quickie but I call it Pleasing Himself," she'd complained.
Becky had never thought of her sex life like that. What they had was based on their early experiences together because neither she nor her husband had known any other partner. They'd learned their sex together and been happy to explore together. Not they there had been much exploration; just a gradual accommodation of occasional excitements and regular togetherness at the weekend, so that he got his release every few days and she got hers sometimes. And sometimes not. For many weeks or even months. But that was the way their sex lives had grown and she accepted it as normal. What they didn't know was her desire to be dominated and exposed to extremes of sensation so that her orgasms came explosively and left her exhausted. But she knew it would never happen.
It was on a Tuesday in October that her happy and contented life was thrown suddenly into question. She had been sitting on the bus home from work, an earlier bus than usual, and so it was mostly empty. Behind her were two women of her own age and they were talking in tones that suggested secrets. They weren't whispering but keeping their voices down and leaning towards each other. Becky found herself trying to hear what they were saying and she heard snippets.
"I was thrown around," said the first woman, "I wondered what they'd do with me, you know?"
"Were they rough with you?" asked the second woman.
"Well, no. Not really. They were just so strong and they ......" Becky lost track of the conversation but now she was intrigued to hear more, to learn what had happened to the first woman.
"And were you scared?" asked the second woman.
"Well, at one point, yes, I was but it was so exciting, you know? I didn't want them to stop, you know?"
"So how did you cope with it all? The roughness and everything?" persisted the second woman.
"Well, to be honest, I didn't care what happened. I was just wanted it to go on all night. So long as they didn't hurt me, you know? But then for me it ended because I just lost it. I passed out on them. What they did then, I don't know but they were real nice with me when I came round."
"Why did you pass out? What did they do to you?"
The first woman lowered her voice again, "They shagged me unconscious."
For Becky, that single phrase overtook everything that had happened that day. She stopped listening to their talk. Her ears weren't receiving any more. One thought overtook her mind and her imagination. Shagged unconscious.
Everything that had happened in her life so far seemed lessened somehow. She heard it and she wanted to know what that sort of excitement and rigorous sex was like. She heard just one more snippet from the woman behind her.
"When Brian came home, he said I looked healthy and very happy. I didn't tell him anything but I was so contented. I didn't have a single mark on me, you know. I gave him a good time and he never knew why." And she gave a little laugh, as they stood up and left the bus.
Becky knew in that instant that she wanted to be shagged unconscious. She knew also that her husband was not the man to do it. Her dream was just beginning.
Later that day, in the quietness of her home, Becky started to analyse the meaning of the woman's words. Did the woman mean that she had so many orgasms that she passed out in ecstasy? Or did she mean the men had knocked her about so much that she collapsed; but no, she hadn't a single mark on her, she'd said. So perhaps she passed out with excitement. Becky was mystified but also excited at the thought of such sexual experience and she desired it more than anything else in her life at that moment.
Initially, she planned to encourage her husband to provide much more and more imaginative sex, but she realised again that he was not the man to do it. For the first time in her life, she started to plan her unfaithfulness and the extremity of an experience she hadn't even thought of a few days ago.
"How to get so much excitement that it knocks me out?" she asked herself silently every few hours.
Becky had a feeling that the only way she could get this experience was by meeting a new man. No; she'd have to meet a group of men who knew what they were doing, and weren't going to injure her. She needed caring and careful men who would treat her well and take her to the extreme of consciousness in their handling of her. She felt instinctively that there would be no such thing as a group of caring men who could shag her until she was unconscious but, by now, she was in a risk-taking mood and wanted the experience above all else in life.
Over the next few weeks, the times she spent with her husband in bed were used for fantasies. She imagined herself being thrown around a bed by a group of strong young men. Or held in mid-air somehow and used by a long queue. Whenever her husband was playing on her body or deep inside her or coming to his own climax, she could see herself in her ultimate sexual situation and it helped her achieve orgasms in a new quicker way. Her husband seemed please with the effect he was having on her, and believed he'd become a new lover. He was visibly pleased with himself and asked if she'd enjoyed their time together.
"Yes, oh yes," she'd replied and kept her thoughts to herself.
By accident, a few weeks later, as Becky was logging in to Excite.com, up popped a "swingers group" notice. It promised just the experience she sought and she found herself doing the unwise thing: making contact with strangers who promised ecstasy. Of course, neither the pop-up nor the email said anything about "shagging until unconscious" but she was asking for "everything a woman can take" and "make me lose my senses" and "give me more than I know about". The contact was named Michael and he seemed to understand perfectly what she wanted. In fact, Becky was the person who didn't know what she was asking or what she meant by the words she was using, and that would become clear in the days ahead.
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In a warm hotel bedroom, Becky found herself undressing with two young men. They'd all had a little drink as they arrived and met; a sweet drink that Becky didn't recognise but it tasted nice and made her feel very relaxed.
She was shy and kept her eyes from looking towards them, but they watched every movement and seemed to be counting her clothes as they came off her figure. When she was naked and so were they, they gently took a hand each and led her towards the bed.
"This is it," she thought, "now I'm going to find out what real shagging is like."
"Close your eyes and enjoy this," one of them said, and he bent down and started to lick her nipples and kiss around her breasts.
She enjoyed. The other kissed her face and nibbled at her ears and played with her throat with one hand. With the other hand he traced her figure downwards from her shoulder to her waist and then to her hip and then over onto her tummy. And so to the top of her legs and between them, pushing them gently apart. As soon as he touched her labia, they both knew that she was excited. Her juices were flowing and his fingers made a little slurping sound as he dipped inside her and spread her moisture around.
She leaned back and murmured her pleasure, "Hmmm." She was oblivious to everything except the hands and the mouths, playing on her body. She could feel her orgasm building.
One of them put his hand across her eyes and started to kiss her even more deeply; to her back teeth, into her throat. He was like an animal in her mouth, going wherever he wanted. His other hand was up her vagina -- her cunt she wanted to call it to herself now. The second man was massaging her clitoris whilst squeezing and pulling on her left breast.
"Don't stop, don't stop," she wanted to say but could only grunt in her throat and think it to herself.
Her climax came suddenly and she started to soar in her mind and her imagination. These two men had taken her to ecstasy in three or four minutes and she was in a different world so quickly, only barely aware of her surroundings or the men who had done this to her -- for her. She pumped juices out of her cunt as it twitched. Her breasts were on fire. Her clitoris felt as if it were a foot in length and so hot she felt it must be steaming in the air of the bedroom. Her breath came in short stabs into her lungs and she didn't care if she was alive or dead, just so long as her orgasm could continue for a few seconds more.
Through the mists of the ecstasy, she became aware of being lifted. Hands were under her waist, lifting her clear of the bed. Other hands were lifting her shoulders and holding her arms out straight. Yet other hands were lifting her thighs and stretching her legs further apart. A long way apart; more than ever she could have pushed them apart by herself. Her hips were beginning to complain but she let all the sensations wash over her in her orgasmic state. The finger was still up inside her but now hardly moving, just waving back and forth to maintain her orgasm to the last millisecond. She felt that her skin must be flushed and heated but there was no way for her to see anything because of the hand over her eyes and the face close to hers, still kissing and probing her mouth. Both breasts were now being massaged and pulled and squeezed. To her, they felt to be the size of melons; water melons. No, she imagined they felt hard and rounded like basket-balls. Her imagination was in overdrive.
Although still surrounded in mists, she was aware of the hand leaving her cunt and another feeling of something pressing at the lips. Not a finger, not a hand at all. She knew it was a penis but let the knowledge pass through her head without thought -- just so long as these feelings continued a few seconds more. The penis pressed against her cunt lips and she parted before it. It started to climb into her and the owner took hold of her waist as he dragged her onto himself.
Her legs were now splayed out almost in a straight line and her cunt would have been an open cavern if left without its filling. All the other activity was continuing on her body; the breasts, her eyes, her throat and mouth. Now the penis was at the end of its travel into her. She could feel it pressing up against her cervix and pressing into her abdomen, somewhere around the height of her navel. She felt full and excited still, enough for another orgasm if the penis could continue its movements and stretching her wide open.
She as in mid-air, stretched out like a sacrifice and being pumped into her tight stretched cunt. She wanted him to come in her in a few moments, when her orgasm arrived. He began to move backwards and forwards into her: almost out of her and then in to the limit of her cervix and a little further to stretch her insides. She was aware of so many sensations and imaginations at the same time. Her stretched legs must now be in a straight line, she felt; her breasts were great swollen hard spheres, she felt; her throat and mouth were full of a huge animal tongue, sh
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