Anonymous - Degraded wife

"Get a good look at it, bitch," snarled Stu, "Take a nice long look at that cock, because you won't be able to see it much longer. You want to know why? Because it's going to be stuffed in your mouth."

"No!" howled Debbie, as her eyes widened in fear.

"Yes, Debbie," smiled Stu, "You're going to suck my cock, just like you did when we dated for the first time. I remember it well. We were in your living room, and you went down on me.

"It felt so good in your mouth, even for the few minutes you held it there, and that was the first and last time you ever sucked on me."

"I told you," she said in fear, "I don't like the taste of it. I just can't stand sucking cock."

"Well, you're going to have to get used to it," he said grimly, as he grabbed the two pillows off the bed.

He lifted her head and stuffed one of the pillows underneath it, propping her head up and bringing it closer to his dick. Then he stuck the second one underneath, and her head was pushed forward so that he lips were just touching the red, swollen tip.

"Ugh," she said, pulling her lips back.

"Now, now," said Stu, and he grasped her lips with his fingers.

He took the two, full lips in his hands and pulled them open, yanking one up and one down. He kept pulling on them until Debbie's mouth began to open. He watched her perfect, white teeth part, making an entrance that grew wider and wider with each passing second.

He smiled when he saw the red roof of her mouth and her pink tongue resting in the wet orifice.

"Get ready," he informed her with a chuckle.

Then he crawled up on her chest, just a little at a time, moving his rigid pole into her opened mouth. Debbie could feel the rubbery tool brush against her teeth, but she did not really get the sensation of it until the head touched her placid tongue.

Then she felt and tasted the fat monster for the first time in a long time. It was worse than she remembered it, and the head felt absolutely disgusting sliding along her tongue.

She tried to move her fleshy spear out of the way, but wherever she moved it, she found part of her husband's prick. It was completely filling up her mouth, little by little, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Soon she found her tongue pressed to the bottom of her mouth, and the hot dick slid over it, giving her taste buds the full flavor of its salty, pungent taste. When it touched the soft roof of her mouth, she began to gag and feel sick.

"Gagging, already," scoffed Stu, "You shouldn't be doing that yet. My dick is hardly in your mouth at all. Look for yourself."

Debbie looked down and saw that he was telling the truth. She also received the unique shock of seeing her well-formed lips curled around a thick pecker. It gave her a deep rush in her cunt, for she had never felt so used in her entire life.

It was as if her mouth were not hers, and yet it was sucking on a man's dick, allowing the head of his dirty cock to press against the roof of her mouth. And as she watched, the red pole slid further into her orifice.

She was not gagging now, but directed the dick head into her mouth with her tongue. To do so, she had to let the tool slide along her spear, and lick and slurp at its smooth surface.

She found, to her amazement, that she was beginning to enjoy the feel of the dick on her tongue, and she lapped at it playfully as it snaked along on its way down her passage.

Stu felt the licking of his trapped wife, and was delighted to see that she was starting to enjoy what he was doing to her. At the same time, it confused him, for she had never let him do any of these things to her. If she liked it, why didn't she have him do it to her?

Then the truth struck him. In order for her to enjoy all of the sexual acts, she had to be forced to do them. Debbie simply wanted to submit to his demands, and this was the way that she enjoyed herself.

Stu smiled, because he had many demands that he would subject her to.

"That's right, open wide and let it all in," he told her, "and keep that tongue licking at my shaft, it feels so good."

His wife's eyes were closed now, and it was obvious that she was more than tolerating his dick in her mouth. Her lips were tightly clamped around the shaft now, and she was beginning to apply a sucking motion to her lips.

The dick was about three-quarters in, and she loved every inch of it. For a woman who hated cocksucking, she sure looked like she was enjoying herself. Once he was in place, he began to pump back and forth into her face, shoving the dick far in with each stroke, and pulling it almost all the way out.

Her lips would strain at this point, reaching out and making sure that the fat head did not slip from their grasp. It was a wonderful sight to see his bitchy wife blowing him like a whore.

His rod was pumping furiously in her mouth, and making that wet, slurping noise as she sucked on it. Her entire head was shaking now, rocking back and forth as the dick fucked her mouth.

"Keep it up, bitch," he told her. "Keep sucking. You're going to get a nice, sticky surprise in a little while."

When he said this, Debbie's eyes flew open and he could clearly see the look of terror in her eyes. She did not want that spunk load in her mouth, and she began to mutter and mumble as the dick gagged her.

"Don't try to thank me, dear," smiled Stu, "I can't understand you anyway with that cock in your mouth. I know that you want me to fire my salty, white wad into your loving mouth. I know you want to feel the slimy scum spilling in between your lips. Just keep sucking and you'll get it."

He laughed as tears began to stream from her eyes, and her muffled cries of protest turned to defeated whimperings. She had resigned herself to the fact that she was going to get his semen in her unwilling mouth, and she knew that she could not do anything about it.

"And of course," he continued, "When that entire, heavy load in sitting on your tongue and teeth, tasting all pungent, you're going to have to take a big gulp and swallow it all down."

He thought he could see his wife's face turn green as he said this and he was floating on the sense of power he felt as he fucked her mind as well as her mouth.

"Yeah, yeah," he grunted, "That's it, bitch, blow me, and get ready."

His his were flying into her face now, ramming her nose into his pubic hairs and making his balls slap against her chin. Her entire body was trembling on the bed as he mouth-fucked her, and her tits were jiggling and bouncing underneath his ass.

"Now, baby!" he yelled, and he watched her grimace and close her eyes in terrible expectation.

But he did not come. He had merely been toying with her, and as she waited for the first blast of scum to fire into her mouth, he pulled his dick out of her wet cavern and pulled her legs open.

His hips flew backward, and he landed with a plop between her legs. He touched the head of his prick against her slit and the tool slipped right in.

"Goddamn," he muttered, "This is the wettest I've ever seen you."

The dick seemed to flow into her hole, rather than be forced in, her hole was so wet and hot from her abuse. He could feel the heat coming from her vaginal walls, and felt the pussy throbbing in tempo with her heart beat.

A sensuous, "Ohhhh," escaped her lips, as she felt the cock plunge into her. "Harder, more, more," she gasped.

"You like that, bitch?" snickered Stu. "You really wanted that dick inside you, didn't you? Tell me how much you want it, cunt," he ordered her.

"I want it badly," she muttered, digging her fingers into his ass cheeks.

"Saying it like that will get that cock back in your mouth, where it will spill its creamy load all over your tongue," he warned her, sticking his finger in her mouth and wiggling it around.