Be Measured What You Wish For ( 4 )


Bdsm, Wife
Walking down the street, daydreaming about what her hubby did to her that morning, a slight grin crosses her face as she remembers how easily he manhandled her while she sucked his cock. Pulling his pecker from her sassing, spinning her on the bed like she weighed nothing, grabbing her hips and burying his cock trench in her puss. It was brutish, no foreplay, stretching her pussy and pounding his hammer into her like it was his to use. He did not stool love to her that morn, 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 clock time for him to be home and she needed to get dinner going. Pulling her keys from her pocketbook and reaching for the car door, the van threshold slides spread out behind her, an arm around her neck, a rag over her expression, the last thing she sees before darkness is the van doorway mop up after she is dragged inside.
"Wake up Alison"she groggily hears. What the shag is talking to me."Wake up Alison. It's fourth dimension to play."The more she comes to her Mary Jane, she realizes she is blind folded, she can't see anything. Trying to motivate, she finds her paw are restrained above her head and something is bound between her articulatio talocruralis holding them apart."Are you awake Alison ?"What the roll in the hay is that ? It sounds like a digitalise voice out of the movies. .. .. shtup !"Who are you ?"she asks, noticing her voice is shaking a bit."In due time my dearest, for now, we have other thing to give ear to."the interpreter commonwealth calmly."Like what ? !"she asks starting to get worried. Suddenly hands come from behind her grabbing her pap through her t-shirt, squeezing roughly, pinching and pulling her tit."Get your fucking hands off me you freak ! There is no way in hell your are gon na. .. .."A concentrated unit of ammunition physical object is stuffed into her lip, shoulder strap are pulled behind her head and fastened to hold it in post."I have no use for your oral fissure, for now,"The electronic voice calmly state."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 clamps are placed on her tit and tightened. Alison loves to have her bosom played with, it drives her insane, and her body is beginning to betray her. She can experience her pussy getting wet already. A paw slides over her ass and squeezes through her jeans, another sliding board over her pussy necking it and giving it a smacking.
Struggling, she can barely move. Jesus Alison what the nooky have you gotten yourself into, she thinks to herself."My dear. .."Alison screams for all she is worth. All is lull."Is there a job my dear ?"Alison turns her head in the focus of the articulation, seeing only iniquity."You disapprove of me referring to you as My Dear ?"Silence."amercement then, we will foot something else. However, even though I intend to use you like a cum thirsty whore, it would be ungentlemanly of me to call you one !"the voice says calmly, as if to mock her.
bridge player come from behind her, grabbing her shirt by the leash and ripping it open. Squeezing her mamilla roughly, pulling on the clinch causing her to moan. She can experience his breath on her neck opening. One hand moves up, firmly holding her throat, the other down into her drawers, squeezing her pussy, slowly sliding a bingle finger inside. Alison cries out at the sudden usurpation. Exhausted from struggling, her physical structure betrays her. She can palpate how wet her cunt is, how she is getting turned on and surface-active agent. His finger slowly is removed, her jean are ripped in half and slid down her legs. The restraints over her head begin to impress forward, pulling her over an objective in front of her, forcing her to bend over at the shank.
"Alison, have you ever used a dildo, More to the pointedness a fucking car ?"She shakes her question no as she feels something wet and severely being slid trench into her pussy."First time for everything isn't there ? !"The machine slowly, rhythmically, drives the dildo trench inside her kitty-cat, then back out, fucking her, forcing her to moan out, her pussy getting wetter as her body gets more turned 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 butt, her ass slowly stretches around the base, drawing it in to rest deep in her ass. Alison loved that feel. Her husband would let go at that spot and let her ass pull the butt plug to a rest in her ass. She always moaned and sighed when it happened."Alison, you are acting like a common whore. Bent over, legs spread, moaning from a salutary fucking."the voice says to her. The fucking machine speeds up, driving deeper, forcing her into mystifying pleasure, she can feel the orgasm construction. A hand lands on her ass with a smack and a sting, again, and again, and again ! Alison throws her chief back screaming with each swat. Her cunt being brutally fucked by a political machine, she can palpate the stinging high temperature on her ass.
She hears him walking around the nominal head of her, he removes the gag, and she cries out incoherent profanity and gibber."We still haven't learned to mouth politely I see."He grabs her hair's-breadth and forcefully pulls her head back. Her backtalk opens as she gasps, only to be filled by his putz. All the way in, just at the entrance to her pharynx."Now my petty strumpet, I will punish your mouth until you learn how to speak like a lady. see ? !"Pulling his tool from her mouth for her response."Fuck yo. .."she yelled as his cock was shoved back into her sass. He began fucking her mouthpiece, holding the backbone of her head word, slowly fucking deep and harder, she was beginning to struggle less. A machine fucking her pussy, and a pecker fucking her brass. Her and her husband had discussed abduction scenarios, office playing, she always thought it would turn her on. Some unknown grabbing her, restraining her and using her physical structure to take a shit him cum, not giving her a choice, simply taking what he wanted, and now it's happening and her torso has taken over her mind. All she wants to do is experience this man take her, fuck her brutally, and force her to swallow every drop of cum his clod can defecate. She can't believe what she is feeling.
"Have we learned to speak politely slut ? !"Removing his cock, drool running down her mentum, panting, trying to catch her breathing time, not yet able to mouth. Shaking her capitulum by her hair"answer me trollop !"“ YES !"she screams. He shoves his hammer into her screaming backtalk and goes back to forcefully fucking her mouth and throat. Hands on the backrest of her headland, shoving his dick as oceanic abyss as possible."Polite lady don't yell my lilliputian have intercourse toy ! They answer respectfully !"She finds herself craving this, wanting him to keep fucking her case, the tactile property of his rooster taking her rima oris, knowing there is zero she can do to block off him. She is feeling it coming, he is brutally fucking her face, slamming his turncock into her throat. She is almost begging for what she hopes is soon to descend."I'm gon na cum sexy, deep in your mouthpiece, in your pharynx, and you will NOT spill one bingle drop !"he orders, and it hits her, the orgasm that has been building. Driving his putz into her throat and holding her there, she can feel the lovesome cum pumping into her throat, over and over. The machine relentlessly fucking her pussy as she cums, screaming around the cock buried in her mouth.
It racks her body, making her wrench on her constraint. He pulls out a bit, cumming once or twice more in her lip and on her rim. Slowly sliding his cock into her mouth. She can't believe how a good deal she wants it to stay there, the feel, the taste. His turncock is beginning to soften, sliding into her throat easier."You did well."He says quietly."Did you enjoy that ?"he asks pulling his putz from her sassing."Yes. . .master."MASTER ! She thinks, where the hell did that semen 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 prick go hitch my little slut. You will give suck my rooster until it is usable again ! We are not done yet."he says as he feeds her his cock. She can't believe how hungrily she accepts it. Sucking it like a starving womanhood, moaning around it, begging for it deeper in her rima oris. SMACK ! She winces as his mitt lands on her ass. The stinging heat from it, the machine still fucking her pussy, his growing prick slowly fucking her oral fissure, she can palpate it building within her again. Having her will divest away and used like a toy to make a man cum, she can't think how much this is turning her on.
"You suck my cock well my honey. Soon we will be able to continue."auditory modality this makes her strangely happy, like the compliment she had waited her unharmed life to hear. Slowly pulling his cock 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 tits, pulling on the clamp. She gasped at the pain, loving it, desiring it, feeling her kitty leaking down her thighs."Do you want to know ?"he asks."No master. Use me as you wish."Hearing the audio of her voice uttering those Scripture sends a cushion through her body. Use me as you wish ? ! Who the roll in the hay have I become ? ! She can feel his hand slowly sliding down her dorsum, across her ass, giving her another swat. She gasps at the sentience.
His hand caressing her hip, she feels the head of his tool pressing against her asshole. She flinches at the surprise feeling. He doesn't plosive consonant, slowly stretching her ass around the head of his shaft, slowly sliding it mysterious within her. Reaching forward over her, he releases her simpleness. She is surprised that she ignores her freedom. All she wants right now is to feel this man take her, fuck her, use her to induce him cum. She can feel his handwriting on the back of her head, grabbing her tomentum, pulling her upright as he pulls his cock back and drives it up her ass. She screams ! The motorcar has sped up, now pounding her slit mercilessly. He is fucking her ass, pulling down on her hips as he drives up into her. She can feel his breath on her neck, the kissing, the biting, the feeling of two cocks fucking her is too a good deal. It hits her like a bolt of lightning, no warning, screaming through her orgasm, neither he nor the auto letting her go through it gently. Instead, ripping it from her, taking her ass as he sees fit and her body volition follow.
The car begins to slow, the rubber hammer that has brutalized her cunt falls away and strangely she misses it. The man however, remains in her ass, holding her hips. He has slowed, making love to her ass in the afterglow of her coming. It feels amazing. She knows he won't terminal foresighted, she can get wind him groaning, his breathing increasing. She slowly begins to grind on his turncock, visualizing it in her mind, finding herself needing him to cum in her ass, wanting to please him, and she feels it. He drives deep and she feels his hot cum filling her ass. Then she hears it, softly in her ear,"Is this how you imagined your fantasy my love ? Being taken by a stranger ? Being used ?"Once the shock strait of the digital vox being gone, and replaced by her husbands, a cold-shoulder smiling crosses her brim."Be careful what you wish for my dear, you might get it !"he says caressing her tits, still grinding his softening cock in her ass."Yes master"she says with a sly grin .
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