Be Careful What You Wish For ( 4 )


Bdsm, Wife
Walking down the street, daydreaming about what her husband did to her that dawn, a little grin crosses her face as she remembers how easily he manhandled her while she sucked his dick. Pulling his cock from her mouth, spinning her on the bed like she weighed nothing, grabbing her coxa and burying his cock deep in her slit. It was fell, no foreplay, stretching her pussy and pounding his cock into her like it was his to use. He did not create love to her that good 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 prison term for him to be home plate and she needed to get dinner going. Pulling her keys from her pocketbook and reaching for the car door, the van doorway slides assailable behind her, an arm around her neck, a rag over her human face, the lowest matter she sees before wickedness is the van door closing after she is dragged inside.
"viewing up Alison"she groggily hears. What the fuck 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 move, she finds her manus are restrained above her capitulum and something is bound between her ankles holding them apart."Are you awake Alison ?"What the fuck is that ? It sounds like a digitalize vocalisation out of the moving-picture show. .. .. fucking !"Who are you ?"she asks, noticing her voice is shaking a bit."In due clip my dearest, for now, we have other things to attend to."the voice province calmly."Like what ? !"she asks starting to get vex. Suddenly hands come from behind her grabbing her tits through her t-shirt, squeezing roughly, pinching and pulling her mammilla."Get your fucking work force off me you freak ! There is no way in hell your are gon na. .. .."A hard round target is stuffed into her sassing, straps are pulled behind her head and fastened to hold it in blank space."I have no use for your mouth, for now,"The electronic vocalization calmly states."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 pap and tightened. Alison loves to have her tits played with, it drives her insane, and her organic structure is beginning to betray her. She can palpate her pussy getting wet already. A hand slides over her ass and squeezes through her jean, another slides over her pussy caressing it and giving it a smacking.
Struggling, she can barely move. Jesus Alison what the shag have you gotten yourself into, she thinks to herself."My dear. .."Alison screams for all she is worth. All is tranquillize."Is there a problem my honey ?"Alison turns her head in the centering of the vocalization, seeing only darkness."You disapprove of me referring to you as My honey ?"muteness."amercement then, we will break up something else. However, even though I intend to use you like a cum thirsty cocotte, it would be ungentlemanly of me to call you one !"the representative says calmly, as if to mock her.
Hands come from behind her, grabbing her shirt by the collar and ripping it unresolved. Squeezing her tit roughly, pulling on the clinch causing her to moan. She can feel his breath on her neck opening. One hand moves up, firmly holding her throat, the other down into her pants, squeezing her pussy, slowly sliding a single finger inside. Alison cries out at the sudden intrusion. Exhausted from struggling, her body betrays her. She can find how wet her pussy is, how she is getting turned on and wetter. His finger slowly is removed, her jeans are ripped in one-half and slid down her legs. The chasteness over her caput begin to strike forward, pulling her over an object in straw man of her, forcing her to bend over at the waist.
"Alison, have you ever used a dildo, Thomas More to the point a fucking motorcar ?"She shakes her brain no as she feels something wet and hard being slid deep into her pussy."First 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 pussy getting surfactant as her dead 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 bottom, her ass slowly stretches around the base, drawing it in to rest trench in her ass. Alison loved that feeling. Her married man would let go at that point and let her ass pull the buns plug to a rest in her ass. She always moaned and sighed when it happened."Alison, you are acting like a rough-cut cocotte. hang over, legs spread, moaning from a effective fucking."the representative says to her. The fucking machine speeds up, driving deeper, forcing her into deeper pleasure, she can feel the sexual climax building. A hand lands on her ass with a scag and a confidence trick, again, and again, and again ! Alison throws her top dog back screaming with each swat. Her pussy being brutally fucked by a auto, she can find the stinging oestrus on her ass.
She hears him walking around the presence of her, he removes the gag, and she cries out incoherent profanity and gibberish."We still haven't learned to verbalize politely I see."He grabs her fuzz and forcefully pulls her head back. Her mouth opens as she gasps, only to be filled by his stopcock. All the way in, just at the entrance to her pharynx."Now my little slut, I will punish your sass until you learn how to verbalize like a lady. infer ? !"Pulling his putz from her mouth for her response."Fuck yo. .."she yelled as his rooster was shoved back into her sassing. He began fucking her mouth, holding the spine of her head, slowly fucking deeply and harder, she was beginning to shin LE. A simple machine fucking her snatch, and a hammer fucking her face. Her and her husband had discussed abduction scenarios, role playing, she always thought it would wrench 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 dead body has taken over her intellect. All she wants to do is feel this man take her, fuck her brutally, and force her to swallow every drop of cum his orb can make. She can't believe what she is feeling.
"Have we learned to speak politely fornicatress ? !"Removing his cock, dribble running down her chin, panting, trying to view her hint, not yet able-bodied to speak. Shaking her head by her fuzz"Answer me trollop !"“ YES !"she screams. He shoves his cock into her screaming mouth and goes back to forcefully fucking her sass and throat. Hands on the spinal column of her head, shoving his peter as cryptical as possible."Polite madam don't yell my niggling fuck toy ! They answer respectfully !"She finds herself craving this, wanting him to keep back fucking her face, the tone of his cock taking her mouth, knowing there is nothing she can do to break him. She is feeling it coming, he is brutally fucking her face, slamming his cock into her throat. She is almost begging for what she hopes is soon to make out."I'm gon na cum sexy, oceanic abyss in your mouth, in your throat, and you will NOT pour forth one single dip !"he order of magnitude, and it hits her, the orgasm that has been building. Driving his cock into her throat and holding her there, she can palpate the warm cum pumping into her throat, over and over. The machine relentlessly fucking her twat as she cums, screaming around the shaft buried in her oral fissure.
It racks her body, making her pull on her restraints. He pulls out a bit, cumming once or twice more in her mouth and on her lips. Slowly sliding his cock into her mouth. She can't believe how practically she wants it to stay there, the feel, the taste. His cock is beginning to soften, sliding into her pharynx easier."You did well."He says quietly."Did you relish that ?"he asks pulling his cock from her mouth."Yes. . .master."MASTER ! She thinks, where the hell did that ejaculate 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 limp my little trollop. You will suck up my dick until it is usable again ! We are not done yet."he says as he feeds her his prick. She can't conceive how hungrily she accepts it. Sucking it like a starving woman, moaning around it, begging for it deeper in her mouthpiece. SMACK ! She winces as his hand lands on her ass. The stinging heat from it, the machine still fucking her pussy, his growing cock slowly fucking her oral fissure, she can feel it building within her again. Having her will leach away and used like a toy to make a man cum, she can't consider how much this is turning her on.
"You suck my cock well my dear. Soon we will be able to continue."audience this makes her strangely happy, like the compliment she had waited her wholly 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 clinch. She gasped at the pain sensation, loving it, desiring it, feeling her pussy leaking down her thigh."Do you want to have it off ?"he asks."No maestro. Use me as you wish."Hearing the sound of her articulation uttering those words sends a shock through her body. Use me as you wish ? ! Who the fuck have I become ? ! She can feel his hands slowly sliding down her binding, across her ass, giving her another swat. She gasps at the whiz.
His hand caressing her hip, she feels the head of his stopcock pressing against her asshole. She flinches at the surprise feeling. He doesn't stop, slowly stretching her ass around the caput of his prick, slowly sliding it mysterious within her. Reaching forward over her, he releases her restraints. She is surprised that she ignores her freedom. All she wants right now is to feel this man consider her, fuck her, use her to make him cum. She can sense his mitt on the dorsum of her head, grabbing her hair, pulling her vertical as he pulls his putz back and drives it up her ass. She screams ! The machine has sped up, now pounding her pussycat mercilessly. He is fucking her ass, pulling down on her pelvic girdle as he drives up into her. She can feel his breathing place on her neck opening, the hugging, the biting, the feeling of two cocks fucking her is too lots. It hits her like a bolt of lightning, no word of advice, screaming through her sexual climax, 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 physical structure WILL comply.
The machine begins to slow, the India rubber turncock that has brutalized her kitty falls away and strangely she misses it. The man however, remains in her ass, holding her hip. He has slowed, making love to her ass in the afterglow of her orgasm. It feels amazing. She knows he won't last retentive, she can hear him groaning, his breathing increasing. She slowly begins to grate on his cock, visualizing it in her intellect, finding herself needing him to cum in her ass, wanting to please him, and she feels it. He drives deeply and she feels his hot cum filling her ass. Then she hears it, softly in her ear,"Is this how you imagined your fantasize my love ? Being taken by a alien ? Being used ?"Once the shock absorber pass of the digital voice being gone, and replaced by her married man, a slight grin crosses her lips."Be careful what you wish for my honey, you might get it !"he says caressing her tits, still grinding his softening cock in her ass."Yes master copy"she says with a sly grin .
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