Jon Reskind - The hungry pet

He stretched the working moons of her fleshy, tautened ass-cheeks even wider with harsh fingers, excitedly watching the pink folds of glistening wet cuntal flesh clinging hungrily around his rampaging cock like lustful sucking lips, vanishing again when he slammed it up into her. Then, he thought of worming his finger up into the tiny puckered lips of her anus, but instead, levered forward on his knees and with a loud grunt drove his hurtfully throbbing hardness to the very depths of its aching capacity. He could feel the warm, liquidish resistance spread before the rubbery, blood-swollen head, forcing a choked, throaty gurgle from her as though the breath had been knocked from her.

"Auuuggghhh…!" Laura gasped beneath his inhuman, maddening fucking which was all but destroying her power of reason. Vaguely she was aware of straining her upturned buttocks back in lewd cadence onto the heavily pulsating cock that he was pumping blissfully up into the churning inferno between her legs. And… and she was undulating her hips back at him in voluntary, joy-seeking little circles… actually abandoning herself to the breathtaking fucking she was getting from behind with an ungovernable and frantically building passion. She realized that her head was flailing wildly, her long, disheveled hair whipping back and forth like tassels in the wind, and then she twisted her face sideways to look back at him so that he could see the immense rapture his all-consuming fucking was bringing to her!

When Kevin saw it, contorted, not in hate now, but in blinded sensual intoxication, he damned near went wild. He sensed the impossibility of his lustfully burning cock growing even thicker in the seething furnace of her wetly clenching vagina as he continued to ram it resoundingly up into the depths of her now hungrily quivering belly. A grin of near-sadism spread over his hawkish face at the thought that he had raped her and made her love it! But even so, she would hate him when it was all over and done with and he knew it! There was no real changing her, now or ever… and he still didn't give a Goddamn! He was going to exit with his head high, knowing he'd used, utilized, and fucked her sumptuously guarded cunt to the bursting point, a memory she wasn't about to forget right away, either… not with the way she was wantonly swaying and bucking like a mare gone wild on the end of his beautifully screaming hardness…!

Laura had fallen under a spell of unprecedented enchantment. There was a tremendous, ever-expanding balloon filled with joy blowing up to an impossible size within her! And then… then… abruptly, she wailed an almost eerie shriek as the balloon exploded, sending wildly ecstatic sensations to race through her erotically straining loins, overwhelming her with maddening bliss; yet she screamed and screamed as the tears of wild, uncontrolled enchantment spilled down her cheeks in a sensuous rush of earth-shaking release.

At last, she began to slowly calm within, though she still trembled like a leaf in a storm, her panting young belly quivering fearfully while her husband continued to incessantly fuck his lewdly swollen penis deep up into her cock-filled vagina. With a growing ferocity, rasping and grunting like a savage animal, he went on raping her, shoving her helpless face down into the bed with every obscene, forward plunge. Now, she began to suffer an ache between her legs which had gone unnoticed to this point. Her brutally ravaged vaginal passage was starting to feel as if it were being split wider still! She gnashed her teeth in returning shame, inwardly praying that she could endure it until he finally emptied his lust-driven sperm into her. Savagely, he was clinging to her defenseless hips and thrusting again with vicious, ass-flattening strokes… and then, he began to vilely curse…!

Laura felt a new sharp pain even deeper in the depths of her belly as the huge, blood-inflated head of his heavily buried cock suddenly flared into a massiveness which threatened to tear the tiny clam-like mouth of her womb apart! It jerked and began to spurt and she sensed the hotly gushing semen shooting into her in long seething bursts, sloshing around deep up in the confines of her helplessly tremoring belly with the effect of liquid fire. Then, something else began to happen inside her, as if she were about to re-experience her ecstasy of moments before! The smooth wet walls of her still hotly palpitating vagina began to close tighter of their own volition and clasp hungrily around his cum-slickened rod in quick-frictioned little spasms of delight. The uncontrollably excited cavern sucked and milked insanely at his rhythmically jerking cock as she feverishly, her body totally out of control, began to work her naked, upturned ass-cheeks back at it in a new and wildly untamed frenzy!

Kevin knew it, but there was nothing he could do now! His over-taxed cock was wilting like a dying summer rose, and for a moment he fell forward on her naked back, his weight causing her to finally collapse beneath him. Even so, her hips and buttocks continued to writhe and squirm beneath him, the perspiration and passion-released wetness coating their naked flesh making lewd little wet sounds fill the bedroom.

He couldn't contain his still embittered laugh as he hissed down at her: "Baby, you just got fucked and liked it… no… loved it! Let me compliment you, Mrs. Garrett. No seasoned whore could've performed better."

"Oh! You-you…! I hated it! Every minute of your horrible rape, damn you! Oh, God damn you! Get off me and let me up!" she raged beneath him, frantically struggling now to throw him off of her.

Kevin got to his feet and immediately began to dress. With still bound wrists, Laura tried to twist her head so that she could see him, tears of frustration once more spilling from her wide dark eyes. She spat: "Well…? The least you can do is untie me now that you've sated your filthy lust like some lower bred animal!"

He didn't answer, but instead, finished dressing before walking to the vanity and draining both of the drinks he had made them earlier, one after the other. Then, while she lay there in her imprisoned nakedness on the bed, he went to a closet and brought out a small valise.

"Wh-What do you think you're doing…?" Laura questioned, her eyes widening as her tears abruptly stopped and a sinking emotion began to gnaw at her belly.

"That's the second time you've asked me that this afternoon, and in both cases its been pretty obvious, even to you," he replied, not looking at her as he tossed a few things into the bag, then closed it. "I'll be staying in Cala Mar for awhile. As soon as I get my head straightened out, I'll be back for the rest of my things. I'll leave you the convertible and take the station wagon. There's plenty of money in the account. And thank you, Mrs. Garrett… that was a pretty good fuck for a beginner… but I'll wager you could improve with some experience."

Laura couldn't believe it! H-He was actually walking out on her… and… and leaving her helplessly tied the way she was! She craned her neck enough to see him standing in the doorway, almost grinning, she thought, and then he disappeared down the hallway! For a moment, she couldn't raise a sound! The absolute shocking amazement of what already had and was now happening leaving her momentarily speechless!

Then: "Keeeevvvviiiinnnn! Damnnnnn youuuuu! Come back here and untie meee!" she screamed after him. "Have… have you gone maddd… maddd entirrreeelllyyy! Keeeevvviiinnn! Do you hear me…? Come here and untie meeee…! Oooohhh myyy Godddd…!"

He heard her quite distinctly as he entered their studio and picked up his sketching kit. He even grinned at the sounds of her screams, but devils of unforgiving anger still commanded him. He'd drink a cup of hemlock before he'd give in one more inch to her… besides, she wouldn't have any trouble freeing herself once she settled down to realize her little puppy dog of a husband had meant everything he'd said…!