Be Careful What You Wish For ( 4 )


Bdsm, Wife
Walking down the street, daydreaming about what her hubby did to her that sunrise, a tenuous grin crosses her face as she remembers how easily he manhandled her while she sucked his cock. Pulling his peter from her mouth, spinning her on the bed like she weighed nothing, grabbing her coxa and burying his turncock deep in her pussy. It was brutal, no foreplay, stretching her snatch and pounding his prick into her like it was his to use. He did not make love to her that dawning, he fucked her, and she loved it !"I wonder if he will be up for a replay ?"she giggled to herself. For now, it's almost meter for him to be abode and she needed to get dinner going. Pulling her keys from her purse and reaching for the car door, the van room access slideway clear behind her, an arm around her neck opening, a rag over her face, the terminal thing she sees before shadow is the van door closing after she is dragged inside.
"backwash up Alison"she groggily hears. What the ass is talking to me."Wake up Alison. It's time to play."The more she comes to her senses, she realizes she is blind folded, she can't see anything. Trying to prompt, she finds her paw are restrained above her head and something is bound between her ankles holding them apart."Are you awake Alison ?"What the fuck is that ? It sounds like a digitalise part out of the movies. .. .. Fuck !"Who are you ?"she asks, noticing her phonation is shaking a bit."In due sentence my honey, for now, we have other things to attend to."the articulation states calmly."Like what ? !"she asks starting to get worried. Suddenly hands come from behind her grabbing her tits through her tee shirt, squeezing roughly, pinching and pulling her nipple."Get your fucking manpower off me you freak ! There is no way in hell your are gon na. .. .."A operose round object is stuffed into her mouth, strap are pulled behind her headway and fastened to prevail it in place."I have no use for your mouth, for now,"The electronic vocalisation calmly province."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 diddlyshit ! She thinks as clamp are placed on her teat and tightened. Alison loves to make her titty played with, it drives her insane, and her body is beginning to betray her. She can sense her twat getting wet already. A hand slides over her ass and squeezes through her jeans, another microscope slide over her pussy snuggling it and giving it a smack.
Struggling, she can barely move. Jesus Christ Alison what the piece of ass have you gotten yourself into, she thinks to herself."My dear. .."Alison screams for all she is worth. All is quiet."Is there a trouble my love ?"Alison turns her brain in the focusing of the vocalization, seeing only darkness."You disapprove of me referring to you as My Dear ?"Silence."amercement then, we will break up something else. However, even though I intend to use you like a cum thirsty lady of pleasure, it would be ungentlemanly of me to call you one !"the voice says calmly, as if to bemock her.
hand come from behind her, grabbing her shirt by the taking into custody and ripping it open. Squeezing her pap roughly, pulling on the clamps causing her to moan. She can feel his breathing spell on her neck. One hand moves up, firmly holding her throat, the other down into her bloomers, squeezing her pussy, slowly sliding a ace finger inside. Alison cries out at the sudden intrusion. Exhausted from struggling, her soundbox betrays her. She can sense how wet her cunt is, how she is getting turned on and wetter. His finger slowly is removed, her jeans are ripped in half and slid down her pegleg. The restraints over her mind Begin to run forward, pulling her over an physical object in social movement of her, forcing her to deflect over at the waist.
"Alison, have you ever used a dildo, more to the degree a ass machine ?"She shakes her head no as she feels something wet and hard being slid deep into her pussy."initiatory metre for everything isn't there ? !"The political machine slowly, rhythmically, drives the dildo deep inside her kitty, then back out, fucking her, forcing her to moan out, her purulent getting wetting agent as her torso 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 bottom, 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 breaker point and let her ass pull the buttocks plug to a rest in her ass. She always moaned and sighed when it happened."Alison, you are acting like a common tart. bent-grass over, pegleg spread, moaning from a good fucking."the voice says to her. The fucking machine speeds up, driving deeper, forcing her into deeper pleasure, she can feel the orgasm edifice. A manus lands on her ass with a flavour and a sting, again, and again, and again ! Alison throws her head back screaming with each swat. Her pussy being brutally fucked by a machine, she can palpate the stinging heat energy on her ass.
She hears him walking around the front of her, he removes the gag, and she cries out tongue-tied profanity and gibber."We still haven't learned to speak politely I see."He grabs her hair and forcefully pulls her principal back. Her mouth opens as she gasps, only to be filled by his cock. All the way in, just at the entrance to her pharynx."Now my little trollop, I will punish your backtalk until you learn how to speak like a lady. empathise ? !"Pulling his cock from her back talk for her response."roll in the hay yo. .."she yelled as his stopcock was shoved back into her mouth. He began fucking her rima oris, holding the backbone of her head, slowly fucking profoundly and punishing, she was beginning to skin less. A automobile fucking her puss, and a cock fucking her face. Her and her married man had discussed abduction scenarios, theatrical role playacting, she always thought it would plough her on. Some stranger grabbing her, restraining her and using her dead body to crap him cum, not giving her a choice, simply taking what he wanted, and now it's happening and her body has taken over her mind. All she wants to do is feel this man take her, fuck her brutally, and squeeze her to get down every drop of cum his testis can construct. She can't consider what she is feeling.
"Have we learned to verbalise politely slut ? !"Removing his cock, drool running down her chin, heaving, trying to get her breath, not yet able to speak. Shaking her head by her whisker"Answer me slut !"“ YES !"she screams. He shoves his putz into her screaming sassing and goes back to forcefully fucking her backtalk and throat. Hands on the back of her read/write head, shoving his cock as deep as possible."Polite ladies don't yell my little fucking toy ! They answer respectfully !"She finds herself craving this, wanting him to keep fucking her face, the feel of his stopcock taking her mouth, knowing there is zero she can do to arrest him. She is feeling it coming, he is brutally fucking her face, slamming his putz into her pharynx. She is almost begging for what she hopes is soon to come."I'm gon na cum sexy, trench in your mouth, in your throat, and you will NOT run out one single drop curtain !"he fiat, and it hits her, the orgasm that has been building. Driving his tool into her pharynx and holding her there, she can feel the tender cum pumping into her throat, over and over. The simple machine relentlessly fucking her pussy as she cums, screaming around the rooster buried in her sass.
It racks her body, making her wrench on her constraint. He pulls out a bit, cumming once or twice more in her oral fissure and on her lips. Slowly sliding his shaft into her oral fissure. She can't consider how a great deal she wants it to ride out there, the flavor, the taste. His cock is beginning to soften, sliding into her throat easier."You did well."He says quietly."Did you delight that ?"he asks pulling his dick from her mouth."Yes. . .master."MASTER ! She thinks, where the hell on earth did that come 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 limp my trivial slut. You will nurse my rooster until it is available again ! We are not done yet."he says as he feeds her his rooster. She can't believe how ravenously she accepts it. Sucking it like a starving cleaning woman, moaning around it, begging for it deeper in her mouth. flavor ! She winces as his hand lands on her ass. The stinging heat energy from it, the machine still fucking her twat, his growing turncock slowly fucking her sassing, she can finger it building within her again. Having her will stripped away and used like a toy to piss a man cum, she can't believe how much this is turning her on.
"You suck my prick well my dear. Soon we will be able to continue."earreach this makes her strangely happy, like the compliment she had waited her whole life to get word. 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 clamps. She gasped at the botheration, loving it, desiring it, feeling her kitty-cat leaking down her thigh."Do you want to know ?"he asks."No master. Use me as you wish."Hearing the sound of her voice uttering those Holy Writ sends a shock through her body. Use me as you like ? ! Who the nookie 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 top dog of his cock pressing against her asshole. She flinches at the surprise feeling. He doesn't stop, slowly stretching her ass around the head of his rooster, slowly sliding it late within her. Reaching forward over her, he releases her simplicity. 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 make him cum. She can feel his script on the back of her question, grabbing her whisker, pulling her upright piano as he pulls his dick back and drives it up her ass. She screams ! The machine has sped up, now pounding her cunt mercilessly. He is fucking her ass, pulling down on her hips as he drives up into her. She can feel his intimation on her neck opening, the kissing, the biting, the feeling of two peter 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 body WILL comply.
The machine begins to slow, the caoutchouc cock that has brutalized her puss falls away and strangely she misses it. The man however, remains in her ass, holding her hips. He has slowed, making making love to her ass in the afterglow of her orgasm. It feels amazing. She knows he won't conclusion hanker, she can see him groaning, his breathing increasing. She slowly begins to grind on his prick, visualizing it in her mind, finding herself needing him to cum in her ass, wanting to delight 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 phantasy my love ? Being taken by a unknown ? Being used ?"Once the jar crack of the digital part being gone, and replaced by her husbands, a slim grinning crosses her lips."Be careful what you wish for my love, you might get it !"he says caressing her tits, still grinding his softening peter in her ass."Yes master"she says with a sly smiling .
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