It's amazing what inspiration you can get, as well as from where. The
following short stories are based on a couple of mangas that I have
downloaded from USENET newsgroups over the last couple of years. Anyway, as
always with my stories it's based on characters from TV or film, because I'm
lazy and can't be bothered to create characters. These stories again use Liz
McDonald from Coronation Street as the main abused character, with a
supporting cast of other street characters.
Liz McDonald Erotic Vignettes: Part 3 - Liz Gets A Job At The Corner Shop
by Andrew ([email protected]) (MF,MF-mast,hand,anal,food)
Ashley had gone about his expansion plans for the shop by offering a
selection of baked goods made on the premises and provide a place for
patrons to sit, drink coffee and buy cakes. As sales increased, he decided
that he needed a new sales assistant that turned him on and that would
attract customers. He'd always fancied Liz McDonald, so he decided to hire
her. When she arrived for the first day on the job, Liz had turned up
wearing a tight white shirt, which showed of the curves of her breasts that
were supported in a white half-cup bra. As she stretched to replace some
bottles on one of the shelves, the shear material of her shirt pulled tight
over her tits, her nipples and areola were clearly visible. To finish off
her outfit she wore a short black lycra mini-skirt, with shear black
stockings, and a pair of black high-heels. Bending over, her skirt rode
slightly up over her buttocks, showing the tops of her stockings, as well
as revealing a small thatch of blonde hair, peeking out of her white
panties. Ashley had to keep going to "check the stock" so he could relieve
his erection by wanking and shooting his load into a large plastic container,
so he didn't waste any of his spunk. After a cumming for the third time that
day, he decided that Liz would need a uniform.
The next day, Liz arrived before the shop had opened, and was greeted by
Ashley. "You need to wear a uniform. If you do, and you do everything I ask
of you, I'll give you a 300 percent pay rise." he said, handing her the
package, "You can change in the store-room. Oh, and don?t wear a bra!"
Starting at her feet, Liz would have to wear a pair of 6 inch high-heels,
black stockings, black suspenders. The rest of the uniform was based on a
maid's outfit. It consisted of a black, pleated mini-skirt that was so short
it barely covered her backside, a white apron, and a white shirt that had no
buttons. This would mean that her unfettered tits would be seen when she
leant forward and would allow easy access to each of her breasts that hung
freely under the shirt. The garment was all topped off with a white maid's
As Liz removed her clothes and began to dress in the maid's uniform, Ashley
stood by the door and pulled out his already stiff penis and began to
masturbate again. Liz couldn't believe that she was doing this, but she was
desperate for the money. As she dressed she could hear the distinctive sound
of Ashley's foreskin slapping as he furiously wanked over the sight of the
40-year old woman getting dressed.
By the time she'd finished, Ashley had opened the shop, and he needed her to
go and stock the shelves with cakes. Two male customers walked in as Liz
trotted to one of the shelves, and leant forward to reveal her panties. One
of the customers nudged the other and pointed at Liz, "I think we'll stay
here for a coffee!"
Ashley smiled at the remark and took the two guys orders. When Liz came back
to the storeroom for some more cakes, Ashley followed her in. As she reached
over the counter, Ashley pushed her in the back and held her on the table.
"Those guys noticed you, and I think we'll get more customers if you weren't
wearing these!" So saying, he pulled off Liz's white panties, revealing her
well-fucked vagina. Using the fingers on his spare hand he prised open Liz's
slit. "You?re a bit dry, we need your cunt shining," he said, as he pushed
his ring finger deep into her cunt.
Soon, Liz?s cunt was soon streaming as Ashley continued to piston his finger
into her and Liz got hotter and hotter. Ashley heard another customer walk
in, he pulled his finger out of her cunt. Liz's labia were now protruding
due to the amount of blood pumped into them and were covered in her juices
making them glisten.
Ashley picked up Liz's panties and put them in his pocket, and told her to
continue stacking the shelves. As he dealt with another customer, Liz went
about her business. The two men sitting down could now see up her skirt as
she stretched to stack the shelves. "Look at that, she's not wearing
panties!" said one of them, and pulled out his prick under the table and
began to wank. Just before he was going to cum, he called Liz over, and asked
her to pick up something he had dropped on the floor, under the table. As
she crawled under the table, she heard him grunt and felt something warm hit
her on the side of the face.
Looking around, she saw the guys prick pointing straight at her face. Another
stream of spunk shot from his prick, this time landing on her face and across
her lips. Liz quickly crawled out from under the table. "Here's a tip," said
the guy who'd cummed on her face, handing her twenty pounds. She wiped her
face clean with a hankie, and licked her red lips clean of spunk. "I think
we'll come here again," he said to Ashley as he left the shop.
The shop was empty when Ashley approached Liz as she stood behind the
counter. Reaching over to the bread bin, he pulled out a thick French stick.
The bread was very hard, with a very rough crust, and was about 10 inches
long. "Put this in your cunt," Ashley said, handing her the bread. "Put the
bread on the ground, and then spread your cunt over the end of it. I want to
see how far your cunt will open, and how lose you are."
Liz crouched down balancing on her heels, and spread her lips. She slowly
began lowering herself onto the loaf, her cunt lips spreading wider and wider
and being rubbed raw on the crust. Inch by inch the loaf forced its way into
Li'?s tortured cunt, spreading it wider and wider the deeper it went. She
felt the tip of the bread begin to press at the entrance to her cervix.
Applying her full weight onto the bread stick, Liz forced it through the
muscle, bringing a scream of pain from her lips.
Ashley knelt down to examine how stretched her cunt was. Liz's clit was
forced out from its hood, so he gave it a quick rub with his fingers. Seeing
that she was enjoying the experience, he twisted her clit. Liz's hips bucked
in pain, and tears poured from her eyes. Just then a customer walked in.
Liz quickly stood up, the french stick protruding between her legs, but was
hidden by the counter and the top of her dress. Ashley had remained kneeling,
and crawled in front of Liz, hiding under the counter. The bread stick had
made Liz spread her legs, and whilst Liz spoke to the male customer, Ashley
began to pull the piece of bread in and out of her distended cunt. Liz tried
to continue the conversation with the customer, as he decided what to buy,
but let out moans as her cunt lips were rubbed and pulled in and out by the
rough crust of the bread. The customer wondered what she was moaning about
when he decided that he wanted a bread-stick. Ashley pushed the bread stick
once more as deep as he could into Liz's now sopping cunt, and pulled it out
handing it to her.
Liz nearly collapsed in an orgasm when Ashley had rammed home the long piece
of bread, and she was shaking when she passed the soaked bread-stick to the
customer who began to eat it.
"Interesting taste," he said, "and it has an interesting tangy, fish-like
As the customer left, Ashley crawled out from under the counter. "Well Liz,"
he said, "you've made me really hard," pulling out his rock hard prick from
his trousers. "But the way your cunt was stretched by that bread-stick, I
think I'm going to shaft your arse."
Closing up the shop Ashley then made Liz lean forward onto the counter, and
he tried to push his massive member into her anus. Gripping her thighs with
his hands, he tried with all his might to force his swollen penis head into
Liz's tight hole.
"Well I'll be! It's tighter than a gnat's arse. This hole need's a bit o'
Ashley walked around the counter and found a pack of butter. Going back to
Liz who had been sliding her fingers in and out of her well reamed cunt,
Ashley unwrapped the butter. Getting Liz to lean over again, Ashley asked
her to spread her firm butt cheeks, revealing the still dripping lips of
her pussy and her puckered anus. Using the butter, Ashley first of all
greased the rim of her sphincter, and then forced his fingers inside her
anal passage. Liz felt the cold butter coating the inside of her passage
with lubricant as Ashley twisted his fingers around.
Seeing that Liz's anus was well lubed, Ashley rubbed his massive penis head
up and down her buttock cleft, lubricating his tool with the butter, cunt
juice mix. Ashley then began to ease his greased pole into her tight anal
passage. Applying as much force as he could, the sphincter muscles slowly
parted, and the huge head of his penis popped inside. The puckered opening
spasamed as it tried to accommodate the huge member invading it.
Grunting, Ashley slowly forced his prick up into her bowels. Tears of pain
rolled from Liz's eyes as her anus was violated. After what seemed like an
eternity, she felt his testicles touch her sensitive cunt. Brutally he pulled
out his prick and forced prick quickly into her protesting anus. Slowly,
Ashley built up a rhythm and with each thrust of his prick up her arse hole,
her cunt lips slapped together. Ashley continued to mercilessly fuck her,
using her body like a piece of meat.
Liz felt the power of a will- sapping orgasm coming, "UUHHHHH!!!!!" she
moaned as an orgasm smashed her body, every muscle tensed and clenched,
her cunt and asshole spasamed, tightening around Ashley's prick.
"I... can?t... keep this... up!" cried out Ashley, ramming his hips against
Liz's ass, pumping into her asshole faster and faster, her anus like a vice
around his penis, "I?m...going...to... cum... ....GUUFFGGHHH!!!!!" he said,
shooting his load deep into Liz's bowels.
Ashley collapsed onto her back, breathing hard and sweating. Then slowly he
rolled off, his deflating cock pulling loose from her cum filled asshole.
Once he'd recovered, he said to Liz, who now stood there with cum dribbling
down her legs from her loose ass hole, "That was excellent! See you
Ashley put away his prick, and allowed Liz to leave the shop before he again
Liz's Gang Rape
(This small vignette has come from a couple of episodes of Corrie that had
Liz working in the bar - the first when she was being eyed up by a couple
of young blokes, and the other about a hen night - though I?ve converted it
to a stag night!)
Liz was behind the bar by herself, as it was an early midweek evening and
it was never busy. She was wearing a white shirt and black mini-skirt,
with black stockings and a pair of black 4 inch high heels. As she busied
herself behind the bar, a group of about twenty young rugby players
turned up out of the blue. As they swarmed in, she spotted that the
manager of the bar, John, was with them. Whilst Liz began to serve the
group, a couple of the blokes were chatting and eyeing up Liz. ?Would
you let your mum go out dressed up like that!? said one, as Liz bent over
to get a glass, the dress tightening on her buttocks revealing she wasn?t
wearing panties. ?Nope, but old tarts like her?, said the other nodding
towards Liz ? are glad to get it when they can.? Turning to Liz, who now
waited for another order, he said ?What?s your name? Mines Frank.?
Smiling her best smile, she replied ?Liz.? ?See my mate Mike over there
Liz?? he continued, pointing out one of the burly men, ?It?s his stag
night.? ?More fool him!? she laughed, as the man chatting to her
continued, ?Well he fancies you, and wondered if you?d give him a blow
job.? Liz was stunned, and couldn?t believe what she?d just heard.
?What!? she said. ?A blow job for the groom.? he repeated, smiling, ?Or
anything else you?d like to do!? ?Do you think I?m a prostitute or
something!? she replied, and went over to serve on of the other players.
?The beer?s just run out,? she said to the customer, and went out from
behind the bar to the cellar. ?Right, ? said Frank, ?all the other customers
have been forced out, and the doors have been locked by John. Now lets
have some fun!? The men formed two lines from the cellar door to the
middle of the floor, and John went down the steps to the cellar to stop her
from going back down once she saw what was happening. When Liz re-
emerged, John gave her a slight push and closed the cellar door behind
her. As she walked down the aisle of men, they all unzipped their trousers
and began to masturbate. At the end of the two rows stood Frank. ?Is
Mike going to get his blow job then?? he said to Liz. Looking around, she
saw that one of the men held a video camera, and was filming her rape.
Liz acquiesced, and Frank led her to the centre of the pub where one of the
tables had been set up. ?Now get on the table on your hands and knees.?
Said Frank. Again Liz complied. Frank then signalled for Mike to stand
in front of Liz?s upturned face. He guided his penis toward her face and
brushed it against her lips. ?Open up, Liz. Time to go to work.? Liz let
her mouth relax, and her lips opened slightly. He placed the tip of his
stiffening penis between them and pressed forward. It slid between her
lips and into her mouth. Carefully, she gripped him with her lips,
protecting him from her teeth. The odour of him filled her nostrils, musty
and thick. His taste was slightly sour, slightly salty. ?That?s right, Liz.
Suck it good.? He pushed deeper into her mouth until the head of his
penis touched the back of her throat. Liz gagged, and he pulled back.
?Oh, yes,? Mike said, ?that sure feels good. Suck my cock like a pro. Eat
my dick.? He began to rock back and forth, in and out of her mouth. She
wrapped her lips around him, sucking on the end of it. ?Use your tongue,
Liz,? he told her. ?Rub the bottom of my cock with your tongue. Hold
me tight while I fuck your mouth with my big dick.? His penis was rock
hard, now. He slid it in and out of her sucking mouth. He pulled it all the
way out. Liz?s mouth made a kissing sound as it popped out. He pushed
his wet penis around her face, over her cheeks. When he pushed it back
into her mouth, Liz sucked on the end of his penis, grasping the head
between her lips tightly and making a vacuum. She waggled her tongue
back and forth under the soft head where she knew it was most sensitive.
Mike groaned. He pushed forward, sinking himself deep into her mouth
again, pulling back, and pushing in again. He began to fuck her mouth
hard, shoving in deep and then pulling back out before it had time to
choke her. He whipped his penis in and out of her mouth. Liz was
breathing hard, catching her breath in gasps between his pushes and pulls.
There was no use resisting, she thought. Suddenly, Mike viciously
grabbed a fistful of her hair, and rammed himself as deep as he could
within her tight throat. Liz gagged violently as her throat bulged
underneath her chin as he drove down. ?RRGHH!!? Mike growled, his
entire body spasaming as he came. His seed fired into Liz?s throat. She
gagged and gargled as his discharge seeped down her throat, and he pulled
out so it began to fill her mouth. Soon, the cum began oozing from her
lips around his penis. Liz made strange gurgling sounds, then swallowed
heavily, gulping down his discharge. He continued to come, his grip on
her hair slowly weakening. Liz slurped it down, but the cum still oozed
out slowly around her lips. Mike jerked her head back and forth violently,
her hair whipping around like a doll?s. She could feel his cum sliding
down her throat into her stomach, but she could only gulp down more as it
shot into her mouth and throat. ?That?s it,? she thought,? I?ve given them
what they wanted!?
As Mike pulled his now flaccid penis from Liz?s cum filled mouth, she
heard Mike intone, ?Okay, no cumming inside her!?, as another rock hard
penis was presented to her lips. ?I?m going to fuck her arse!? he
continued. Liz again began to suck on a prick whilst she felt her Lycra
mini-skirt being pulled up over her firm buttocks. The material of her g-
string was pulled tight and had slipped between her cunt lips, revealing
her well-developed labia protruding on either side. Frank quickly pulled
her g-string from her hips, and pulled his foreskin back on his penis. ?Not
my ass, please not my ass! Please!? Thought Liz, as she felt Frank's hands
open her arse cheeks. After her incredible display, his fingers had become
wet with her sweat, he ran the index finger of his right hand between her
ass-crack and then gently prodded her anus. Although covered in sweat, it
was far from lubricated, he pulled his fingers away and she thought for a
few seconds that he had decided to wait, then she heard the low sucking
noise you associated with something been pulled out of a wet hole.
"He?s sucking on his finger!" Cried Liz to herself, "You know what that
means! "And she did, despite the fact she had never even had an anal
probe up her ass, she suddenly understood exactly what was going to
happen. Frank?s finger pressed against her asshole, at first it resisted, but
then slowly it began to press into her sphincter, parting the hard muscles
inside apart and invading the one hole in her body that had so far
remained un-violated. The man fucking her mouth's grip on the sides of
her face seemed to tighten even more as he once more slowly slid his cock
in and out of her wet mouth. Her tongue continued to lightly stroke the
underside as he slid in and out of her mouth, being careful not to cum too
soon. Her body continued to shake slightly and the same moans of
pleasure could be heard emitting from her cock-filled mouth, but her mind
was entirely concentrated on the finger sliding in and out of her asshole.
Frank was moving the long digit faster and faster, the fingernail was
scraping lightly against one of the walls of her anal passage, her mind
cried out in protest as he pressed a second finger against her anus and
pushed it into her rectum. "Oh, God," Liz's mind screamed, "I can?t do
anything to stop him, I can?t do anything to stop him! Why is this
happening?" Her mind seemed to go blank for a second when she felt the
third finger begin to press it?s way into her asshole, she felt an almost
blessed relief as she felt her conscious mind slipping away..... and then her
mind exploded into full awareness again as the fingers pulled out and she
felt something big press against her anal orifice.
Frank fed inch after inch of his swollen member deep into her bowels,
pressing forward inexorably, her puckered hole stretching wider and
wider to accept his cock into Liz's asshole. Liz?s mind cried out in panic
as Frank set up a steady in out motion, slowly pushing into and out of her
anus. ?Incredible!? cried Frank in pleasure,?This whore?s ass is so fucking
tight!? With each thrust of his prick in her arse, Liz?s feet, which wore
black high heels thumped up and down as she rocked backwards and
As if sensing her impending orgasm, the two men stepped up their pace,
moving in and out of her faster and faster, pumping in and out of her,
causing her to ride the wave of sexual ecstasy unwillingly, but she rode it
all the same.
Her asshole tightened over Frank?s cock and her body became one tense
muscle, then with a light shudder she came, gasping for breath around the
prick still slamming in and out of her mouth. As Frank pulled loose, her
asshole gave a little ?plop? as his cock was pulled from her ass,. Frank
signalled to the other and he pulled his prick from Liz's hot mouth. Both
moved to in front of her face and gripped their cocks in their hands, as
they had still not cum. As one they began jerking off over her up turned
face, Frank grinned at the camera and winked. The cameraman looked up,
and said ?Okay boys, now!? Both of them began jerking off faster, their
hands becoming blurs, Frank went first, followed seconds later by the
other bloke, their cum bursting from their members and covering her face
in stream after stream of white cum.
Man after man stuck his prick either into her mouth, arse or cunt, as Liz
was repeatedly raped. Time became a blur as cum was shot all over her
body. It dripped from her chin onto the floor, covered her hair, and had
soaked through her white shirt and Lycra mini-skirt. Finally it stopped, as
no more men wanted to insert their engorged cocks into her. As she
looked around, she saw the men lounging about drinking. Frank saw that
she'd become cognisant of her surroundings, and came over to her. "You'll
be glad to know we've decided to pass you around to be our fuck slave,
and I'm your first master!"
Yep, it?s another Andy C bondage production. As always I?m interested in
people providing pictures to my stories (I?m even willing to pay!!). Any
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