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Sara's Sexual Conditioning Pt. 07

The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This is the part seven finale of a story that deals with several concepts that some people may find uncomfortable such as: forced pleasure, control over another person, sexual power play, and non-consent. There is no physical abuse, unwanted pain, or violence involved but if you are uncomfortable with the premise of non-consent in a fantasy then please consider reading another story instead of this one. Also remember that in real life, rape and non-consensual sex are wrong. This story is FICTION and does not condone the actions of the characters in real life situations. Again, this is a FANTASY so just have fun reading. -- xoxo Daphne

A week at the beach was exactly what Sara needed. Her supervisor, Angie, owned a beach house that she liked to use for a getaway from time to time. Now that Sara and Angie were engaged, the two thought it would be wonderful to go there together for a holiday.

Sara and Angie had known each other since college, but they had only gotten together a few months ago. In fact, Sara never realized she was sexually attracted to women as well as men, that is until Angie raped her...twice.

Sara knew it was an unusual way to begin a relationship, but in her world, it made sense.

Sara had been raped back in college by two guys at a fraternity party, and for years she had carried the guilt of not only being violated, but she felt ashamed that she had experienced pleasure during the forced fucking. Now in her mid-20s, Sara discovered that she was really turned on by the idea of being taken against her will. Through her therapist, Doctor Boone, Sara had been conditioned to actually experience her rape fantasies in real life without having the feelings of shame or guilt that usually came with any non-consensual experience. As long as Sara found her rapist sexually attractive, her body had been conditioned to become extremely horny, highly sensitive to any sexual touch, and give her amazing orgasmic pleasure without the guilt. The more she said "no", the more aroused she became.

Since then, Sara had been raped many times by friends, college students, co-workers, even Doctor Boone himself.

Then there was Angie, her college friend, and for the past few years, her supervisor at work. Angie had always been into girls, and had a massive crush on Sara back in college, but didn't think she was interested in being with a woman.

So, when Angie found out about Sara's conditioning from Doctor Boone's patient files, she was determined to see if she would be able to activate her employee's conditioning and rape her.

She could, and she did...first by herself at a party, and then again after three of Sara's coworkers had raped her mouth, her pussy, and her ass all at the same time. Just like that, Sara became her supervisor's fuck doll.

Over the next several weeks, Sara was the office rape toy. To everyone's amazement, she loved being taken at work. Sara came to the office each day not knowing who was planning to fuck her, or how. She just knew that it was going to be by force, and that she would come hard over and over again every single time she was raped. Sara wasn't even sure if she could call it rape anymore, because she actually wanted to be treated this way. She didn't want to have any choice in how she was fucked...or when...or by whom.

Sara especially loved it when her coworkers raped her one after another. One minute, she would be bent over her own desk and fucked hard from behind until she was panting in exhaustion, and then, before she could catch her breath, there was already another cock pushing inside her.

Sara had started carrying a ball gag in her purse so whoever was raping her at the time could keep her from screaming too loud and disturbing everyone else. There were also several places throughout the office building were restraints were hidden away whenever someone wanted to tie Sara down as she was being fucked out of her mind.

Sara's very favorite thing to do though, was when Angie took her into her office, tied her down to her desk with her flexible legs in a mid-air split, and had the helpless Sara make phone calls to clients while Angle went down on her pussy. It drove Sara insane every single time as she squirmed and writhed on the desk, trying to sound professional on the phone while having orgasm after squirting orgasm.

That was all months ago, and since then, Angie and Sara had fallen deeply in love with each other.

When it became obvious that their relationship was getting serious, Angie planned a final office fucking session for Sara where Arthur, Everett, and Paul could do anything they wanted to her before she became off limits to them. The guys gave her a fantastic sendoff, and it took the thrice raped Sara several days to recover afterwards.

Sara and Angie got engaged the following week.

Over the next few months, Sara had been raped exclusively by Angie on many occasions. She loved having her conditioning activated and then being taken. Rough, gentle, torturous, passionate, degrading, or loving. It didn't matter. Sara enjoyed being the submissive one in the relationship, and loved that Angie helped her live out her rape fantasies again and again.

Now, the two of them were sitting together on the private beach in front of Angie's house watching the ocean as they began talking about their wedding plans. Angie was in a tiny white string bikini and adorable little Keds shoes with her bouncy ginger curls pinned up in a ponytail. Sara was wearing a short denim miniskirt with a white short-sleeve cotton top that showed the curves of her breasts perfectly. Her hair was loose and bouncing on her shoulders while her shoes lay off to the side.

"I love this place, Angie," Sara said in complete contentment. "I wonder if we could have the wedding here on the beach."

"I love that idea!" Angie flashed her beautiful smile. "It's so private and peaceful, there's no one around for miles..."

Sara took a deep cleansing breath. "Mmmmm, it's so lovely here."

Angie cocked her head to one side. "It would be a nice place for a family too..."

Sara smiled. "You know, I've thought about that. I'd love to have a baby at some point. I actually know someone that can help us adopt."

Unable to resist Sara's gorgeous blue eyes as she talked so excitedly about having a family with her, Angie closed her eyes and leaned in to gently kiss Sara's beautiful mouth.

Sara responded, closing her eyes and parting her soft lips as Angie placed her hand on her girlfriend's inner thigh.

Sara shivered as Angie's hand moved slowly up her thigh into the beautiful girl's mini-skirt. Sara loved knowing that Angie's touch could still have that much of an affect on her.

"Ohhhh..." Sara sighed in complete pleasure as she felt Angie's hand firmly rubbing her pussy through her white lace panties.

"Ohhhhhhhgooddd..." Sara moaned as she laid her head back, the sensations of sexual pleasure overtaking her. It felt so wonderful to be completely in love, especially with a woman as beautiful as Angie.

The ginger girl teased Sara with light, gentle kisses all over her face, blowing softly into her ear and stroking her pussy methodically through the thin fabric. She had Sara absolutely swooning, and her conditioning hadn't even been activated.

"This feels so wonderful," Sara thought to herself as jolts of pleasure sparked through her highly sensitized body. "She makes me want to surrender myself to her...to give her everything."

Communicating with only her hypnotic blue eyes, Sara leaned back on their beach blanket and sighed in contentment, stretching her arms out wide.

"Mmmmm, Angie..." Sara cooed, her breasts rising and falling beautifully, "please love me."

Angie flashed her smile and moved to kneel directly in front of Sara. Gliding both hands slowly up those gorgeously toned dancer's legs, the ginger girl slid both hands into Sara's mini-skirt and gripped her panties at the hips.

Sara was swept away in anticipation as she felt her panties sliding down her legs. It was such a vulnerable sensation, an admission that she was ready to be taken.

As Angie robbed Sara of her lovely white lace panties, she placed them around the wooden post of the picket fence behind them. One at a time, Angie took Sara's wrists and secured them above her head to the base of the fence post, tying Sara's panties in a firm knot to hold Sara down.

"Mmmmmm..." Sara moaned in helpless anticipation, her pussy getting wetter and wetter knowing what was getting ready to happen. She loved being Angie's captive, whether it was consensual or not.

Angie flashed her smile as she finished tying Sara down and moved to kneel between her thighs.

Knowing what was coming, Sara willingly spread her legs, allowing Angie to see up her short skirt to her perfect pussy...waiting for her supervisor and lover to do anything she wanted with it.

Angie began lightly running her fingertips up and down Sara's inner thighs, causing her friend to yelp from the ticklish sensations.

"Oh!" Sara's body jumped slightly as Angie's fingers tormented her inner thighs, relentlessly gliding back and forth over Sara's most sensitive areas.

"Oh, Angie," Sara was begging as her legs quivered involuntarily, "please...this is torture."

"Oooooo," Angie purred, continuing to barely touch her trembling prisoner, "that sounds like a great idea..."

Continuing to lightly caress Sara's inner thighs, Angie lowered herself so that her head was inches from Sara's beautiful throbbing pussy.

"Ooooohhhhh," Sara moaned in frustrated anticipation, laying her head back as she waited for her supervisor to go down on her.

"Ready?" Angie said teasingly, purposely drawing out the tension.

Sara nodded quickly. "Ohgod, yes! Please!"

"There's no one around you know. You can scream as loud as you want," Angie said blowing cool air gently on Sara's clit.

"OH!" Sara jumped as she felt the air on her little erect pleasure nub. Bracing herself, she felt Angie dive between her legs and begin lapping away at her pussy.

"OHGOD!!" Sara cried out as Angie's warm moist mouth flitted rapidly over her clit again and again.

"OH!! OH!! OH!!" Sara gave adorable high-pitched yelps as the ginger girl's mouth made contact with Sara's throbbing, erect, and desperate for attention clit.

Angie went down on her employee with relentless thoroughness that made Sara's body twitch and jump with every torturous lick, her breasts rising and falling beautifully with each deep breath.

As her body writhed in frustrated pleasure, Sara was screaming in her mind. "Oh fuck, Angie!! Suck on my clit! PLEASE!! SUCK ON MY CLIT!!"

Sara was so far gone in pleasure that she couldn't put the words together. All that came out of her mouth was "AAHH!! OHH!! OHGOD!! FUCK!! AHH!! OHH!!"

Angie LOVED having so much control over Sara's body. She had wanted this since the two of them were at college together, and now, Sara was writhing in pleasure, desperate for release, her entire body quivering, her mind dangling on the edge of a cliff, and her pussy under Angie's complete control.

The ginger girl didn't have to read Sara's mind to know what she needed.

When Angie began sucking on Sara's clit, she screamed to the sky.

"OHHHHH!! AAAHH!! OOOHHHH!! YES!! YES!!"

Liquid immediately gushed from Sara's cunt as she came hard, splashing Angie with each contraction of her pussy muscles.

It didn't even slow Angie down.

"OOOHHH FUCK!! OHGOD!! YES!! OHGOD!!" Sara screamed over and over again as Angie sucked relentlessly on her clit, pulling orgasm after orgasm out of her beautiful convulsing body, her liquid squirting in every direction like a partially covered water hose.

Sara wrapped her toned dancer's legs around Angie's body and pulled her legs towards her, Sara's entire body locking in tension as Angie continued her all out assault on her beautiful fuck toy's pussy.

"OOHHH FUCK!!" Sara yanked on her restraints in a futile attempt to break free, her hips pumping back and forth in a fucking motion as if they had a mind of their own, all while her legs held Angie's head firmly into her cunt.

"YES!! YES!! OH FUCK YES!!" Sara surrendered to her primal lust as the entire world seemed to orgasm around her.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!" With a final high-pitched scream, Sara collapsed in exhaustion, her legs and arms going limp as her muscles gave out.

Angie pulled away and sat back on her knees in front of her conquest, watching Sara as she panted heavily, trying to regain control of her breathing. Sara's eyes were glazed over, a look of contentment in her weak smile.

"Mmmmmm..." Sara purred as her senses began to return from the orgasmic haze, "Angie, that was amazing."

"I know," Angie said with a cute scrunch of her nose.

"I love you," Sara's beautiful voice was so genuine. "I can't wait to get married and have a family with you."

The ginger girl smiled and kissed her lover gently on the cheek.

"I love you too," Angie said caressing Sara's soft silky hair, "and I'm so glad to know that you want a baby,"

"You are?" Sara lit up.

"Mmmhmm," Angie nodded. "It will make this process much easier."

Sara looked questioningly at Angie, and then heard the door to the beach house open.

"Who's there?" Sara strained to look behind her but couldn't maneuver while her wrists were still tied to the fence post. She did, however, hear two sets of footsteps walking across the small peer towards the sand.

"Hi, guys," Angie said casually.

"Hey, Angie," one of the men responded.

Sara got an uneasy feeling when she didn't recognize the voice. Whoever they were, she didn't want them to see her with her wrists tied to the fence post.

Then, two men walked around into Sara's view.

"Hello Sara," the other guy said, "it's been a long time."

When it was obvious that they knew who she was, Sara forgot about her restraints for the moment and just stared at the two men, trying in her mind to place them. Both were tall, handsome, in their late 20s...one was a sandy blonde and the other had dark hair...one in jeans and a t-shirt, the other in khakis and a button-down shirt.

"Who are they?" Sara thought to herself. "Where do I know them from?"

Then, as if a bolt of lightning had hit...she knew.

"YOU!!" Sara's eyes went wide. "OHMYGOD!! THE FRATERNITY HOUSE!! IT WAS YOU TWO THAT RAPED ME WHEN I WAS IN COLLEGE!!"

"Right first time," Angie explained. "It wasn't hard to find them since we all went to the same college around the same time. A few fraternity membership rosters, a few phone calls, and here they are."

Sara looked at Angie in shock. "But why?"

Angie resumed stroking Sara's lovely hair. "Because, you have unresolved issues to take care of, and it's time to resolve them."

It seemed wildly surreal to Sara, being tied down and vulnerable while talking almost casually to the two guys who had raped her years ago.

"How could you do that to me?" Sara asked, her eyes watering. "I was only nineteen...practically a virgin."

"You came on to us first, if you remember," the dark-haired guy responded. "Anyway, you seemed to enjoy it."

"She did enjoy it," Angie added, "and for years she's felt ashamed for enjoying it."

The two guys looked at each other and then back at Sara.

"Is that true, Sara?"

Moistening her lips nervously, Sara nodded.

"A few months ago, her therapist determined that she has a deep desire to be taken against her will," Angie continued, "and conditioned her to enjoy being raped by anyone she found sexually attractive without the guilt or shame."

The blonde guy raised his eyebrows. "Really?"

"Mmmhmm," Angie nodded. "All you have to do to activate her conditioning is grope her tits, pussy, or ass. She'll become the horniest fuck toy in the world until you finish raping her."

"Angie!" Sara exclaimed in panic. "What are you doing?!?"

Angie reached into her beach tote and pulled out Sara's ball gag.

"Well," Angie said placing the ball gag around Sara's head, "I figure since both of us want a baby, we could either adopt..."

Sara's eyes went wide.

"...or we could impregnate you."

"MMMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed through the ball gag, shaking her head and pulling on her restraints.

"Have at it, boys," Angie gestured to Sara's completely unprotected pussy. "Don't forget to activate her conditioning first so she enjoys it."

The two guys hesitated.

"Come on boys," Angie prompted, "Sara needs to confront this desire. She needs to be fucked by both of you again just like when she was nineteen, but without feeling ashamed. She's been wanting to relive that rape for years."

Sara listened in complete shock, her breasts rising and falling with her nervous breathing.

"This time, though," Angie continued, flashing her smile, "she's fertile, so you're not just going to rape her...one of you is going to impregnate her."

"MMMMMM!!" Sara screamed and thrashed about, realizing that her womb was about to be inseminated. In her panic, Sara was only partially aware that her pussy had just drenched itself.

The two guys looked at each other. "Which one?"

Angie shrugged. "You're both going to rape her, so none of us will know which one of you knocked her up."

The two guys looked down at Sara. The last time they saw her, their cocks were unloading inside her warm, wet, innocent, nineteen year old pussy. Now, her wrists were tied to the fence post, her mouth was gagged, her panties were gone, and her unprotected pussy was begging them to take her again. Without saying a word to each other, the two guys knew that they wanted nothing more than to fuck and impregnate her.

Decision made, the blond got down on his knees in front of Sara and began lifting up her white t-shirt, revealing the cute white lace bra she was wearing underneath.

"MMMMM!! MMMMM!!" Sara struggled like a damsel tied to the railroad tracks as the blonde guy carefully unhooked the front closure of Sara's bra, freeing her gorgeous breasts from their captivity.

"MMMMMM!!" Sara arched her back and cried out as she felt the blonde guy grab both her mounds firmly.

Immediately, Sara's nipples and clit became erect and highly sensitive as her conditioning was activated. She could actually feel her g-spot pulsating inside her, and she knew that her body was ready to be fucked.

"OHGOD!! NO!!" Sara screamed in her mind as she felt her mini-skirt being unzipped and tugged down off of her hips in tiny little yanks. "THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!! THIS ISN'T HAPPENING!!"

Tossing the skirt aside, the blonde guy took Sara's legs and began spreading them wide. "Let's see if you're still as flexible as you were in college."

Sara's legs spread easily into a mid-air split, her pussy now completely exposed to the world and throbbing as if it was begging to be fucked.

"Wow, just look at this," the blonde said to his friend, admiring Sara's smooth, beautiful, swollen pussy lips as they waited eagerly to have a hard cock slide between them.

"MMMMM!! MMMMMMM!!" Sara's screams were muffled by the ball gag as she struggled and shook her head violently. It was the most vulnerable she had ever felt since she was nineteen.

"Hold her legs open," the blonde said unzipping his trousers.

Angie took hold of Sara's left ankle as the dark haired guy took her right and held it in place, keeping Sara's legs forced into her wide splits.

"MMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed through her ball gag as she felt the tip of the blonde guy's cock press against her pussy entrance.

"OHMYGOD!!" Sara panicked. "IT'S HAPPENING!! HE'S GOING TO RAPE ME!! HE'S GOING TO MAKE ME PREGNANT!!"

"Here we go, Sara," the blonde said, starting to push into her. "You're long past due for another fuck from me."
"Your name is Mike, right?" Angie asked, trying to remember which one was which.

Mike nodded as his shaft slid into Sara's quivering pussy.

"Good," Angie replied. "Rape her, Mike."

"NOOOOOOOO!!" Sara cried out in her mind, arching her back in tension as Mike began thrusting in and out of Sara's pussy in long full strokes.

"Go deep, Mike," Angie coached. "I want to make sure she gets pregnant."

"MMMMMMMMM!!" Sara screamed into her ball gag as she felt her rapist's cock pumping inside her.

The sensation of being taken was unlike any Sara had experienced before. She was being raped by the same guys who had raped her five years ago...when she was only nineteen...when she had felt so ashamed and guilty for feeling pleasure during her raping.

Yet this time, even as Mike's shaft pounded into her, Sara felt violated, but not ashamed...used as a fuck toy, but somehow not degraded...raped, but not a victim.

The voice in her mind began to change...

"FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!! OHGOD!! FUCK ME!! PLEASE RAPE MEEEEEE!!"

Sara was still crying out, but the others noticed her hips were starting to pump back and forth onto Mike's cock, her pussy muscles gripping his shaft from all sides.

"Damn, Sara," Mike said pumping into her cunt with increasing force, "you ARE getting off on being raped, aren't you?"

"MMMMMMMMM!!" Sara shook her head 'no' violently.

Angie flashed a smile at Mike. "That means 'yes'."

"What?" The dark-haired guy asked.

"It's part of her conditioning," Angie explained, "the more she says 'no' the more horny she becomes."

"Damn," Mike said, pounding hard into Sara's cunt with each word. "YOU...ARE...ONE...FUCKED...UP...BITCH!"

"True," Angie nodded as she took her free hand and reached between Sara's legs.

"...and so am I," the ginger girl immediately began flitting her fingertips rapidly across Sara's over-sensitive clit, causing her to howl in orgasm.

"MMMMMMMM!!" Sara's pussy immediately began gushing all over Angie's hand and Mike's cock.

Every muscle in Sara's body clinched, her breasts thrusting towards the sky, her hard nipples advertising to everyone just how horny she was.

"MMMMM!! MMMMMM!! MMMMMM!!" Sara broke down in tears as waves of orgasm pummeled her beautiful convulsing body.

"That's it, Sara," Angie encouraged, her fingers going into overdrive, wanking the helpless girl's clit so fast that her hand was blurry, all while Mike's cock threatened her fertile womb with every stroke.

"Come on, bitch!" Mike added, pumping full speed into Sara's warm moist depths. "I'm going to fucking knock you up."

"OHGOD!!" Sara screamed in her mind. "OH NO!! HE'S GOING TO COME INSIDE ME!!"

Sara's pussy muscles clinched down on Mike's shaft so hard that he cried out in an agony of pleasure.

Sara's scream melded with his as she felt the cock inside her seem to double in size. The eruption began, and one after the other, Sara felt Mike's cock fire multiple shots of his liquid deep into her waiting pussy.

"OH FUCK!!" Sara's mind cried out. "HE COMING INSIDE ME!! I CAN FEEL IT!! OHGOD I CAN FEEL HIM COMING INSIDE MEEEEEEE!!"

"MMMMMM!!" With a final muffled scream, Sara's hips fell back on the towel, the contractions of her pussy muscles still milking the cock that had just defiled her for any last remnants of Mike's gift now inside her.

Angie began slowing her pace, making larger and slower circles on Sara's clit with her fingertips. Sara's body jumped out of reflex every time Angie hit a really sensitive spot.

"UM!!" Sara gave a high-pitched squeal as her pussy muscles relaxed and Mike pulled out of her.

Sara could feel her conditioning returning to normal as her pussy pulled his liquid deeper and deeper inside her.

"There there," Angie comforted Sara, stroking her hair lovingly, "Only one more to go."

Sara whimpered. "Ohgod...not again," she thought to herself. "Not another rape...I can't take any more."

The dark-haired guy moved to kneel in front of Sara's still quivering pussy as Mike took hold of Sara's leg and held it in place, keeping the helpless Sara in her mid-air splits.

"Let's take this ball gag off," the dark-haired guy said as he undid the strap and tossed it aside. "I want to hear your screams while I fuck you."

Tears began rolling down Sara's cheeks as she saw her second rapist begin undoing his jeans.

"Please..." Sara begged shamelessly, "please don't rape me...don't make me pregnant."

"But this is what you want, Sara," he replied, reaching out to grab her perky tits and activate her conditioning, "haven't you figured that out yet?"

"No! No please!" Sara thrashed in her restraints as his strong hands cupped her beautiful mounds. "No! NO!! NO PLEASE!! OHGOD!! NOOOOOOO!!"

Immediately, Sara felt her conditioning activate again, her nipples and clit becoming erect and ultra sensitive. She could feel her g-spot pulsating with renewed need, and her entire body was on the very edge of orgasm, ready to be fucked.

Ready to be raped.

"No!! Not again!!" Sara struggled in her restraints as she saw the dark-haired guy line his cock up to her pussy.

"Keep saying 'no' bitch," he ordered, "it just makes you hornier than ever."

"OH!" Sara jumped when she felt the head of his cock touch the lips of her soaking wet pussy. "Ohgod! You're going to get me pregnant! I don't even know your name."

"It's Jeff," he said just as he violently thrust the entire length of shaft into Sara's fertile cunt.

"AAAAAAHHHHHH!!" Sara screamed to the sky, the force of the thrust causing her back to arch and her hips to lift off the ground. She could feel Jeff's cock all the way inside her, the tip practically touching her cervix.

"OHGOD!" Sara cried out. "PLEASE NO!! PLEASE!!"

Knowing that Sara was now more desperate than ever to be fucked, he ignored her pleas and began pumping his hips.

"NOOOOOOO!!" Sara cried out as his cock began raping her pussy.

"Take it, Sara," Jeff ordered as he thrust his entire shaft into her, "take all of it."

"Oh FUCK that's deep!!" Sara said as she felt the massive shaft pumping back and forth inside her.

"That's right, bitch," Jeff said, "I'm going to fuck until I put a baby inside you."

"STOP!! NOOOOO!! PLEASE STOP IT!! AAAHHH!!"

She couldn't stop it. The guys who had raped her when she was nineteen were raping her again.

No...more than that...

...they were impregnating her.

...defiling her...

...breeding her...

...then Sara realized...

...she didn't WANT to stop it...THIS is what she had wanted all along...

...to complete her rape fantasy...to be FORCED to be impregnated...

...the ultimate rape.

Now, with her legs spread wide, her ankles being held down, her wrists tied above her head, and her body being impregnated by the same guys who had raped her as a teenager, Sara finally realized that what had been missing from her rape fantasy when Jeff and Mike first violated her...was her impregnation.

The revelation made her so fucking horny.

"Dammit, I am REALLY fucked up," Sara said out loud to herself.

"What?" Jeff stopped thrusting into Sara, having been caught off guard by her comment.

"Sara, are you okay?" Angie's voice sounded genuinely concerned.

Sara looked up at Angie with her beautiful teary blue eyes, exhausted, but finally self-aware.

"I know what I want," she smiled weakly, "finally, I know."

Angie flashed Sara the sweetest smile she'd ever given.

"Then do it."

Sara turned her head back to Jeff and gave him a look of complete submission.

"Rape me."

It was all she needed to say.

Immediately, Jeff began pounding into Sara's pussy at full speed, and at once, Sara was screaming.

"OHGOD!! FUCK YES!! RAPE ME!! MAKE ME PREGNANT!! FUCKING RAPE MEEEEEEE!!"

Sara's hips were bucking violently like a wild pony trying to throw its rider as Jeff pounded the full length of his cock deep...DEEP into Sara's fertile womb, its one goal to deliver its load and impregnate her.

Angie looked over at the blonde guy. "Wank her clit, Mike. It will make her squirt."

Mike immediately placed his hand between Sara's legs and began blurring his fingers across her extremely sensitive and erect pleasure nub.

"OHHHH MYYY GOOOOOODDD!!" Sara began gushing liquid immediately, her pussy muscles contracting hard with every wet squirt, and her perfect breasts bouncing up and down with every thrust inside her.

Angie maneuvered her free hand between Sara's cute ass and their towel, parting her ass cheeks and shoving two fingers up her forbidden hole.

Sara's eyes went wide, her mouth open with no sound as she felt Angie invade her most intimate entrance.

As Angie pushed deep into Sara's back door, she finally found her voice.

"OOHHH!! OOHHHH!! OOOHHHHH!! FUCK!! FUCK!! ANGIE!! OH FUCK!! YOU BITCH ANGIEEEEEE!!"

"Shut up and take it, you twisted little slut!" Jeff ordered, placing his hands around Sara's neck and gently choking her as his cock got ready to deliver its load.

Sara's entire body convulsed as she screamed and gasped through every relentless squirting orgasm. Clitoral...vaginal...anal...every type of orgasm steamrolled Sara one after another until her body became simply a vessel for her relentless climaxes of tension and releases of ecstatic bliss.

Then, she felt it.

Jeff's cock exploded inside Sara, drenching her love canal with his masculine liquid.

"FUCK YES!! RAPE MEEEEE!! OH FUCK!! PUT A BABY INSIDE MY FUCKING PUSSY!! RAPE MY CUNT HARD!! "

Jeff gasped as he felt himself unloading inside everything he had into her. Sara's pussy walls actually grabbed hold of Jeff's massive shaft and suckled on it, draining him completely and drawing his liquid further and further inside her fertile womb.

Sara knew that there was an egg just waiting to be fertilized in her fallopian tube, and there was no way the amount of liquid inside her could fail to knock her up.

Sara was going to have her rapist's baby, and she shivered in delight at the thought.

When Jeff's cock had been milked completely dry by Sara's amazing pussy, he carefully pulled out of her and tucked his member back in his pants. Mike and Angie let go of Sara's legs and helped her out of her split position...Sara being held in that position for so long that her leg muscles would barely respond.

Finally, Angie untied Sara's wrists and helped her lower her arms, tossing her panties to Jeff.

"Here boys," Angie said giving Sara's discarded bra to Mike, "souvenirs."

As the guys left, Angie lifted Sara's head and gently placed it on her lap.

"Angie..." Sara said weakly.

"Yes, Sara?" Angie replied as she cradled her lovingly.

Sara struggled against her own exhaustion, her beautiful blue eyes full of love.

"I..."

"Shhh, it's okay, baby," Angie said, lovingly stroking Sara's silky hair, "just rest now."

The ginger girl leaned over to kiss Sara gently on her forehead.

Exhausted, but at peace, Sara closed her gorgeous blue eyes and drifted off to sleep, cradled in Angie's arms.

***

EPILOGUE

Angie had been sitting in the waiting room of Doctor Boone's office for about an hour when the door opened and Sara walked out.

Angie stood up and hugged Sara.

"So, how did it go?"

Sara smiled. "Really well."

"He was able to remove your conditioning then?"

"Mmmhmm," Sara nodded. "Also, we both agreed to not talk to anyone else about everything that happened. It's better for all of us that way. He even offered to give us family counseling sessions for free if we ever want them."

Angie raised her eyebrows. "Good to know."

"So," Sara asked as the two lovers walked towards the lift, "shall we go look at wedding dresses or baby clothes first?"

"Or..." Angie smiled cutely as the lift doors opened with a ding, "we could go back to the house and I could fuck the daylights out of you."

Sara giggled as the girls stepped into the lift, the doors closing behind them.

"I...probably should mention something," Sara said sheepishly.

"I'm listening," Angie replied, placing her hands on her hips.

"Doctor Boone didn't undo ALL of my sexual conditioning..."

"Oh?" Angie asked curiously. "You mean you can still be raped and enjoy it?"

"Well...yes..." Sara's voice grew submissively soft, "but only by you."

Angle gave a girlish giggle and put her arms around Sara's waist.

"I love you."

The two girls kissed beautifully.

"Oh..." Sara continued as she came out of the kiss, "...also Jeff and Mike."

"What?" Angie asked, surprised. "Why them?"

"Well..." Sara gave an adorable little pout and looked at Angie with her best puppy dog eyes, "we might want another baby at some point."

Angie rolled her eyes. "You ARE a twisted little girl."

Sara bit her lip softly and nodded.

"Fine," Angie flashed her smile and pushed the emergency "stop" button on the lift, causing it to get stuck between floors.

"OH!!" Sara gave a girly yelp as Angie pinned her against the wall of the lift. "Angie! What are you do—-UMMM!!"

Angie cut Sara off with a deep passionate kiss while sliding her hand under Sara's little red skirt that she had worn today.

"MMMMM!!" Sara screamed through their kiss as she felt Angie's hand move inside her tiny panties and thrust two fingers deep into her wet pussy.

"OHGOD!!" Sara laid her head back against the wall and cried out in pleasure as she felt her conditioning activate.

"There bitch!" Angie whispered into Sara's ear as she began to finger blast her overly sensitive g-spot. "You want to get raped again you little slut? You want me to fuck you?"

Sara nodded quickly as she began pumping her hips into Angie's probing fingers, trying desperately to make herself come.

"I love you," Angie whispered into Sara's ear as her fingers went into overdrive, "my horny little fuck toy."

"OHGOD, ANGIE!! I LOVE YOU!! PLEASE...RAPE...MEEEEEEE!!"

***

A lot of time went into writing this final chapter, so if you enjoyed it, please give it some stars. This entire series was a massive challenge for me in both length and content, but I worked really hard on each and every chapter in the hopes that all of you would have a great time reading. Please have fun exploring my other stories as well, and I sincerely hope all of you remember to love yourselves as well as others. -- xoxo Daphne.
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