Roy Manning - Secretary in heat

"Yeah, you've really got a nice ass," he said, breathing heavily with passion. "A little red right now, but that'll wear off. What I need is a thinner belt. That'll make stripes. Red stripes for you to wear for me."

Janet began to tremble again. Ted chuckled. He traced one of his fingers down the crack between her asscheeks. He poked the loose folds of skin at her cunt.

"Hot!" he said hoarsely. "Hot and juicy. Bet you liked that, you slut. Anything for a new thrill, eh? You bitch!"

He pushed her roughly until she fell to one side. He rolled her over until she lay on her back. She was putty in his demanding hands.

He grasped her arms tightly, pinning her down. He towered above her. She stared up at his cruel handsome face.

Janet's big creamy tits rose higher with each panting deep breath she took. Her throat was tight, parched. She could not speak.

Ted released his tight hold oh her arms. His sparkling eyes roamed over her body. The fire in those eyes sent shivers up Janet's spine. Her rosy nipples were stiff and pointed, aching to be sucked.

His big hot hands palmed her creamy tits. She gasped as he twisted them and, mashed down on them. He ceased the rough play and moved his now-damp palms across the contours of her high-rising titties. His sweating, hat palms barely touched her breasts as he moved his hands up and down.

Janet arched her back. Her head rolled slowly from side to side. Her moans were pleading sounds.

With thumbs and forefingers he gasped her big hard tits. He pinched, twisted and tugged at them. Janet squealed.

"Yeah… yeah!" Ted groaned.

Just as she felt he would pinch the tits right off her, he ceased abruptly.

"Let me see it," he snapped, staring down at her pussy.

She stared at him dumbly. He grinned as if pleased that her lack of understanding gave him another excuse to assault her. He slapped her face.

"Open up that pussy for me!" he demanded. With trembling fingers Janet pried apart her pussy-lips. His lips twisted in a grin as he leaned down to observe. The blood-gorged clitoris twitched excitedly.

"You've got a good-sized clit," he said flatly. "And I bet your cunt's big too. Bet you could take a Goddamn horse, you slut. You're gonna do a lot of talking before the night's over. You're gonna confess. Yeah!"

His thumb nudged her clit. Just that touch, after all the built-up hunger and anticipation, caused a great shuddery groan to tear from Janet's throat.

"Hot bitch!" Ted chuckled.

He slapped her face, harder than before. And laughed again.

"Pry that cunt open wider!"

Janet obeyed, pleading silently: Oh Ted, Ted… please… put your tongue there… stick your tongue in me… And then… please, please let me feel your cock up there. Fuck me and anything else you want to do will be all right! I can't stop loving you this soon. Anything… anything you want. But eat me, fuck me!

Ted was cruelly aware of her silent plea. He dragged his hard cock against her flat white belly, up, up to her big creamy titties. He moved his hips back and forth, fucking between those two big boobs. Sticky drippings from his prick dripped onto her snow white body.

He moved his cock closer to her face. With a hungry moan she lifted her head and wrapped her hot saliva-rich lips around the slick throbbing piece of his meat. She heard his excited, shivery gasp of pleasure.

"Suck it, you cock-sucking bitch!"

Her head moved excitedly up and down. His cock was so delicious, probing deep into her throat. So hot and pulsating with frenzied life. As she sucked his dick, she plunged her fingers into the sticky folds of her cunt – nudging her twitching clit, digging her fingers into the depths of her pussy.

He became aware of what her fingers were doing. He pulled his cock free of her hungry hot mouth. He pulled her hands away from her pussy. He pinned her arms don, towering over her, grinning.

"Want my hot cock in that snatch?"

"Y-yes," she answered weakly. "Want me to give you a good fuck?"

She couldn't speak. She whimpered and squirmed.

He stared down at her. "Well have a drink first."

More of his cruel vicious teasing, she thought. He left her alone. She felt weak, hollow, stunned.

He was back in the bedroom now. He carried a pitcher and one glass. The sight of his body stirred her desire.

He poured. "It's gin and tonic," he said. "I believe that's your favorite drink." She sat up and received the drink.

"But so much," she laughed nervously. "Such a large glass and… Aren't you having one?"

"I don't drink."

"But I'll never be able to drink all this. I'm not much of a drinker either."

"Stop talking and drink it down. All of it. You'll talk later. You'll talk a lot!"

His voice… so cold and demanding.

She took a long swallow. It was a strong drink she choked. He filled the large glass to the brim again, then set the pitcher on the night table. "Now you're gonna talk," he said. "Sip at that drink and talk. I want to hear it all. About the others."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he began to toy with her tits.

"Details, bitch!" he said, his voice icy cold. But his fingers felt so hot as they squeezed her big pointed tits. "What about you and Sue – that roommate of yours."

"Yes – we – made love… a few times."

"Made love!" He yanked hard at her tits. "What kind of language is that for a slut to use? What did you bitches do with your tongues?"

Janet leaned against the headboard. She felt suddenly giddy from the drink.

"What the hell do you think we did with our tongues?" she said quietly.

"Tell me, bitch." He yanked roughly at her tits.

Janet moaned, then took a deep breath before the words began to flow. "I love having my pussy eaten. Such a delicious feeling! Can a man ever know such pleasure – having his cock sucked? Some men are artists at eating pussy. But too few of them are! But sometimes another woman – I remember the first time Sue and I did it…"

"Yeah?"

Ted's blue eyes sparkled with lust. His hot hands cupped her tits and squeezed.

"I was asleep," Janet continued. "Sue had been out – working late at that topless joint. It was a warm night. I felt something delicious at my pussy. The room was dimly lit from one bedside lamp. She and I had twin beds. Sue was on my bed. She was your cunt."

"Yes," Janet said weakly.

"Slut!" The tone was still icy cold and filled with contempt.

He began tugging hard at her titties, twisting them. He did it with deliberate, studied concentration. Only his sparkling blue eyes revealed his profound lust. She went limp.

"Finish that, drink," he said. "And tell me about the cock."

Without hesitation she swallowed down the rest of the drink. She felt dizzy and loaned her head back against the headboard again. She closed her eyes. She suddenly saw herself at age fourteen. She giggled.

"You should have known me when I was fourteen," she said. "I was a virgin then."

"You held out all the way to fourteen? That's a surprise."

"Fourteen years and four months." She kept he eyes shut. She spoke slowly, her tongue becoming a little thick. She wasn't used to so much alcohol. "Never knew my father… left my mother when I was a baby. She was cold… frigid maybe. Worked hard for that cosmetics firm. Told me to be independent… never to depend on a man for anything. But I…"

"You liked cock," Ted skid roughly.

"Yes," Janet giggled, her eyes still closed. "From the time I was fourteen, I'd been playing as naked as I was. Her head was down between my legs. Warm moist lips munched my cunt…"

Ted leaned forward.

"Keep talking," he husked. And his damp, rough tongue began to lick the rounded curves of Janet's breasts – licking slowly, each tittie in turn.

"She pried apart my pussylips… I know I was all damp down there… hot… so hot." Janet was breathing heavily. She arched her back, extending her big boobs out farther as Ted's rough wet tongue lapped slowly. "She dug her tongue in me… Ohhhhhh it went in so deep! She swirled it around. It drove me crazy, her tongue way up my twat. Then she sucked at my pussy like she was trying to draw all the juice out of it. I began squealing. I was shooting off. So fast! So damn fast. But I knew that was just a warm up. I wanted her to keep eating me. But instead she pressed her body against mine. I felt her breasts against mine. She's got big ones too… those titties she'd been exhibiting at that topless joint. Now they were pressed against mine. And I felt the hot juice from her pussy dripping onto my cunt. We kissed long and deep and I tasted my own pussy-juice on her lips. And I loved that taste of pussy juice and I wanted more and I wanted her to eat me again."