Be Careful What You Wish For ( 4 )


Bdsm, Wife
Walking down the street, daydreaming about what her husband did to her that cockcrow, a slight grin crosses her expression as she remembers how easily he manhandled her while she sucked his stopcock. Pulling his cock from her mouth, spinning her on the bed like she weighed zippo, grabbing her hips and burying his cock oceanic abyss in her twat. It was barbarous, no foreplay, stretching her kitty-cat and pounding his cock into her like it was his to use. He did not make erotic love to her that morning, he fucked her, and she loved it !"I wonder if he will be up for a rematch ?"she giggled to herself. For now, it's almost time for him to be home and she needed to get dinner party going. Pulling her keys from her bag and reaching for the car door, the van threshold slides outdoors behind her, an arm around her neck opening, a rag over her nerve, the terminal matter she sees before darkness is the van door completion after she is dragged inside.
"Wake up Alison"she groggily hears. What the shag is talking to me."Wake up Alison. It's time to play."The more she comes to her Mary Jane, she realizes she is blind folded, she can't see anything. Trying to move, she finds her hands are restrained above her heading and something is bound between her ankles holding them apart."Are you awake Alison ?"What the ass is that ? It sounds like a digitized part out of the movies. .. .. Fuck !"Who are you ?"she asks, noticing her vocalism is shaking a bit."In due meter my love, for now, we have early things to attend to."the phonation state of matter calmly."Like what ? !"she asks starting to get worried. Suddenly hands come from behind her grabbing her tits through her t-shirt, squeezing roughly, pinching and pulling her mamilla."Get your fucking manus off me you freak ! There is no way in hell your are gon na. .. .."A hard round objective is stuffed into her back talk, straps are pulled behind her head and fastened to hold it in place."I have no use for your lip, for now,"The electronic vocalism calmly res publica."and you have apparently not learned to use it politely. So for now, you will not use it until I allow you to my dear."I don't know who this fucker is but if he thinks, OH SHIT ! She thinks as clamp are placed on her nipples and tightened. Alison loves to suffer her boob played with, it drives her insane, and her body is beginning to betray her. She can experience her pussy getting wet already. A hand slides over her ass and squeezes through her jean, another sloping trough over her snatch caressing it and giving it a smacking.
Struggling, she can barely move. Saviour Alison what the fuck have you gotten yourself into, she thinks to herself."My dear. .."Alison shrieking for all she is worth. All is quietly."Is there a problem my dear ?"Alison turns her forefront in the direction of the voice, seeing only swarthiness."You disapprove of me referring to you as My Dear ?"secretiveness."Fine then, we will pick something else. However, even though I intend to use you like a cum thirsty harlot, it would be ungentlemanly of me to phone you one !"the voice says calmly, as if to bemock her.
Hands come from behind her, grabbing her shirt by the pinch and ripping it open. Squeezing her tits roughly, pulling on the clamps causing her to moan. She can experience his breath on her neck. One deal moves up, firmly holding her throat, the other down into her knickers, squeezing her cunt, slowly sliding a single finger inside. Alison cries out at the sudden trespass. Exhausted from struggling, her trunk betrays her. She can find how wet her pussy is, how she is getting turned on and bed wetter. His fingerbreadth slowly is removed, her denim are ripped in half and slid down her legs. The restraint over her pass begin to move forward, pulling her over an object in front of her, forcing her to bend over at the waist.
"Alison, have you ever used a dildo, Thomas More to the item a shag machine ?"She shakes her mind no as she feels something wet and hard being slid oceanic abyss into her pussy."foremost time for everything isn't there ? !"The machine slowly, rhythmically, drives the dildo deep inside her pussy, then back out, fucking her, forcing her to moan out, her kitty-cat getting wetter as her body gets more call on on. She feels something else being slowly forced into her ass. Squirming, fighting, no where to go, as it slides deeper into her ass. As it nears the fanny, her ass slowly stretches around the base, drawing it in to rest trench in her ass. Alison loved that feeling. Her husband would let go at that point and let her ass pull the butt joint plug to a rest in her ass. She always moaned and sighed when it happened."Alison, you are acting like a usual whore. bent-grass over, leg spread, moaning from a good fucking."the part says to her. The fucking simple machine speeds up, driving deeper, forcing her into mysterious pleasure, she can find the orgasm edifice. A hand lands on her ass with a smacking and a bunko game, again, and again, and again ! Alison throws her capitulum back screaming with each swat. Her twat being brutally fucked by a machine, she can feel the sting heat on her ass.
She hears him walking around the front of her, he removes the gag, and she cries out incoherent profanity and gibber."We still haven't learned to speak politely I see."He grabs her pilus and forcefully pulls her headland back. Her mouth opens as she gasps, only to be filled by his cock. All the way in, just at the entrance to her throat."Now my picayune slut, I will penalize your lip until you learn how to verbalise like a ma'am. Understand ? !"Pulling his cock from her mouth for her response."fuck yo. .."she yelled as his cock was shoved back into her mouth. He began fucking her mouth, holding the back of her psyche, slowly fucking deeper and severe, she was beginning to shinny less. A motorcar fucking her pussy, and a cock fucking her look. Her and her hubby had discussed abduction scenarios, character playing, she always thought it would turn her on. Some stranger grabbing her, restraining her and using her soundbox to make him cum, not giving her a choice, simply taking what he wanted, and now it's happening and her organic structure has taken over her mind. All she wants to do is finger this man take her, fuck her brutally, and coerce her to swallow every drop of cum his balls can make. She can't believe what she is feeling.
"Have we learned to speak politely slut ? !"Removing his putz, drool running down her chin, trousering, trying to catch her breath, not yet able to speak. Shaking her pass by her hair"response me hussy !"“ YES !"she screams. He shoves his cock into her screaming mouth and goes back to forcefully fucking her sass and throat. Hands on the back of her psyche, shoving his prick as mystifying as potential."Polite dame don't yell my little shag toy ! They answer respectfully !"She finds herself craving this, wanting him to keep fucking her face, the feel of his cock taking her rima oris, knowing there is aught she can do to bar him. She is feeling it coming, he is brutally fucking her font, slamming his cock into her pharynx. She is almost begging for what she hopes is soon to issue forth."I'm gon na cum sexy, oceanic abyss in your mouth, in your throat, and you will NOT spill one single drop !"he orders, and it hits her, the climax that has been building. Driving his cock into her throat and holding her there, she can feel the warmly cum pumping into her throat, over and over. The machine relentlessly fucking her pussy as she cums, screaming around the hammer buried in her mouth.
It racks her organic structure, making her pull on her restraints. He pulls out a bit, cumming once or twice more in her mouth and on her mouth. Slowly sliding his cock into her back talk. She can't consider how much she wants it to abide there, the feel, the taste. His cock is beginning to dampen, sliding into her throat easier."You did well."He says quietly."Did you enjoy that ?"he asks pulling his cock from her backtalk."Yes. . .master."sea captain ! She thinks, where the hell did that seminal fluid from ? ! She realizes what he had done to her, taking control of her, taking what he wanted from her, it fit, and she knew it."You will NOT let my cock go wilted my little slut. You will suck my cock until it is useable again ! We are not done yet."he says as he feeds her his prick. She can't think how hungrily she accepts it. Sucking it like a starving fair sex, moaning around it, begging for it deeper in her oral cavity. thunder ! She winces as his hand lands on her ass. The stinging rut from it, the machine still fucking her pussy, his growing stopcock slowly fucking her oral cavity, she can finger it building within her again. Having her will stripped away and used like a toy to draw a man cum, she can't think how very much this is turning her on.
"You suck my pecker well my honey. Soon we will be able-bodied to continue."Hearing this makes her strangely glad, like the compliment she had waited her whole liveliness to hear. Slowly pulling his pecker from her mouth he asks"Do you know what I am going to do now slut ?"“ No master."She replies softly as he is squeezing her titmouse, pulling on the clamps. She gasped at the pain, loving it, desiring it, feeling her slit leaking down her second joint."Do you want to know ?"he asks."No lord. Use me as you wish."Hearing the sound of her vox uttering those words sends a shock through her body. Use me as you wish ? ! Who the fuck have I become ? ! She can feel his helping hand slowly sliding down her back, across her ass, giving her another swat. She gasps at the sensation.
His hand caressing her hip, she feels the head of his stopcock pressing against her asshole. She flinches at the surprise tactual sensation. He doesn't diaphragm, slowly stretching her ass around the head of his hammer, slowly sliding it deep within her. Reaching forward over her, he releases her simplicity. She is storm that she ignores her freedom. All she wants right wing now is to finger this man acquire her, fuck her, use her to make him cum. She can feel his hand on the spinal column of her mind, grabbing her hair's-breadth, pulling her upright as he pulls his stopcock back and drives it up her ass. She screams ! The machine has sped up, now pounding her pussy mercilessly. He is fucking her ass, pulling down on her rosehip as he drives up into her. She can finger his breath on her neck, the snuggling, the biting, the feeling of two cocks fucking her is too much. It hits her like a bolt of lightning, no warning, screaming through her orgasm, neither he nor the machine letting her go through it gently. Instead, ripping it from her, taking her ass as he sees fit and her dead body testament comply.
The machine begins to slow, the rubber hammer that has brutalized her pussycat falls away and strangely she misses it. The man however, remains in her ass, holding her hips. He has slowed, making passion to her ass in the afterglow of her orgasm. It feels amazing. She knows he won't last long, she can hear him groaning, his breathing increasing. She slowly begins to grind on his cock, visualizing it in her mind, finding herself needing him to cum in her ass, wanting to please him, and she feels it. He drives oceanic abyss and she feels his hot cum filling her ass. Then she hears it, softly in her ear,"Is this how you imagined your phantasy my love ? Being taken by a alien ? Being used ?"Once the shock passes of the digital articulation being gone, and replaced by her married man, a slight smiling crosses her back talk."Be careful what you wish for my erotic love, you might get it !"he says caressing her tit, still grinding his softening cock in her ass."Yes lord"she says with a sly grin .
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