J Watson: Chained wife

He rolled his cock around in her pussy so that she felt really stuffed. Then he suddenly pulled his prick out of her juicy cunt.

"Don't stop fucking me!" she screamed. "I like your cock in my cunt. I know I'm acting like a whore but I don't care."

"I'm not going to stop fucking you," he said. "I'm just going to give you something you'll like better!"

She didn't know what he meant. All she knew was that her cunt was feeling empty and she was rubbing her cunt against him, trying to get him so excited that he would slam his cock back into her.

Instead, he rubbed his cockhead up between the cheeks of her ass.

"You're going to get it this time, sweet bitch," he groaned. "You're going to get it like you've never had it before."

And she finally knew what he meant because his throbbing cockhead was against her asshole. He gave her a few seconds to realize what he was going to do, and then he started shoving.

Carol tried to move her ass away from him, but she couldn't escape. She felt a hot pain in her asshole as his throbbing cockhead popped inside.

"Don't do that!" she screamed. "Please don't. Anything but that. Oh fuck, you're killing me!"

"Nobody ever died from this baby," he said, "and you're going to be a better woman because of it!"

She cursed at him as he kept pushing his cock deeper into her ass. His cock was too big. It was going to split her ass in half. She knew it wouldn't fit, and yet somehow his prick was sliding into her ass. His throbbing cockmeat was halfway inside her ass, and she was going through a pain she'd never felt before.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed. "You're killing me. Don't do it anymore. You're tearing me in half. It hurts so bad. Oh fuck!"

"Just relax, baby," he told her.

Carol couldn't relax. Not when he was tearing her in half this way. She kept trying to move her ass until she realized that her movements only sucked his hard prick deeper inside.

"You bastard!" she screamed. "You sick bastard!"

He laughed and kept pushing. His prick suddenly went all the way into her tight asshole. His balls rested against her. Carol felt as if she wouldn't have long to live with the harsh pain going through her body. She felt as if he would tear her in half if he moved.

But he didn't move. He gave her time to get used to the swollen cockmeat in her asshole.

She had never thought she could relax, but somehow she was.

He started moving, and there wasn't as much pain as there had been only moments before. Then he reached around and started playing with her cunt. Two fingers pushed up into her fiery hole, started working in and out. Her pussy was juicy. For a few seconds she forgot about the cock in her asshole as she concentrated on the good feeling of his fingers in her cunt. He started fucking her ass hard. This time she felt a strange sensation all over her body. It was almost like being filled with two cocks at once. His fingers rubbed harder and started pushing against her clitty.

"That's right, baby," he groaned. "You're starting to shake your ass now. I like it when you shake your ass!"

All the soreness was gone. It was impossible to believe, but she was starting to enjoy his stiff cock in her asshole. She pushed her ass back against him, taking his cock a little deeper with each thrust.

"That's the fucking way," he groaned. "Oh yeah, shake your ass."

He rammed another finger up into her cunt, moving all of them around inside her. He thrust them in and out.

"I do like it," she moaned. "Oh shit, I'm turning into some kind of whore. I do like it!"

He reached up and grabbed one of her titties and that was all it took. Suddenly there were vibrations of pleasure shooting through her. Her juices soaked his fingers. She couldn't control the lewd movements of her body.

"I'm coming!" she screamed. "I'm fucking coming! Oh shit, it feels so fucking nice!"

She backed against him harder and his balls slapped her loudly. He fucked her as hard as he could, his cock getting thicker in her ass hole.

She wanted to feel his cum. She wanted it. She kept shaking her ass as fast as she could.

"Fuck me in the ass!" she screamed. "Come in my ass! I like it! Shoot your cum in my asshole!"

"You bitch!" he screamed. "I'm coming!" He drove his prick deep into her hot ass and his cum started spurting wildly inside her.

She kept moving her ass as she tried to drain his cock of every drop. He gave her another few hard strokes and his prickcream leaked out of her hot ass.

He finally pulled his cock out and slapped her hard on the ass.

Carol was still sore and she flinched.

"I'm just going to leave you tied up her until I get some dinner," Amos said. "Then I'll be back to get you."

"What if somebody should come along and see me?"

"Then they can just help themselves," Amos said.

She was pretty sure he meant it.

Carol was chained in the bedroom, listening to voices in the kitchen. She couldn't quite make out what they were saying and she moved closer to the door. She put her eye to the keyhole and peered through. She grew immediately excited.

Standing in the kitchen was a man she recognized. His name was Richard Powers and he was on the board at the country club. He was not a man she liked very much. He had a timid young wife who would never amount to any thing much because he kept her firmly under his thumb. He liked to flirt with other wives at parties. He was not even good looking.

But right now Carol was glad to see him. She thought about calling out to him, then she remembered Amos' words when he locked her in the bedroom.

"You stay in here and you stay quiet, lady," he had told her. "Open your mouth and you'll really know how bad it is."

But she couldn't hold back. She knew that Richard would help her. He was her husband's friend and he had flirted with her hundreds of times. She would be ashamed for him to find her like this. At that moment she had on a pair of panties and her shoes, but there was a man's shirt laying on the bed.

This might be her last chance.

"Richard!" she screamed. She started pounding on the door. "Let me out, Richard! Let me out of here!"

Richard and Amos looked up with startled glances. Amos shook his head.

Carol saw Richard walking toward the door and she quietly backed away. She grabbed the shirt and put it on as the door opened.

"Carol Brady!" he said, honestly shocked. "The entire town is looking for you. What are you doing here?"

"He kidnapped me!" Carol explained. "That animal. He keeps me chained here like an animal. You have to help me, Richard."

"Damn," Richard said softly.

She started to run to Richard, but Amos stood in front of her. She heard the lock being turned.

"You've really fucked it up this time, Amos," Richard said grimly. "You've kidnapped the most beautiful woman in town. Everybody is looking for her. You can't mean to use her in your fun and games."

"She's learning her place," Amos replied.

"Shit," Richard said. "You can't get away with this. Not with her. Kidnapping those stupid mill girls is all right, but not a lady like Carol."

"She fucks good," Amos said. "And she's learning fast."

"But you can't get away with this! Shit, you could go to jail for messing with classy stuff like that."

"We could both go to jail," Amos pointed out. "They find out about me, and it won't be long before they find out about our little still and all the moonshine money we're making. Not to mention the whores we supply."

"Damn," Richard said, laughing loudly.

"Hell, I guess you're right. All of those fucking cunts are alike. She'll be just like the rest. She'll love your cock so much by the time she leaves here that she won't tell a soul."

"Don't you want to try any of that ass?" Amos asked.