Walter Ellison - Hot like mom

"She is a rather greedy little thing," Mrs. Pussie said.

"She should be punished," Mr. Julian offered.

"You are right," Mrs. Pussie agreed. "She seduced that guy."

"Right," Mr. Julian said.

Mrs. Pussie had Mr. Julian tie his wife's hands to the side of the bed, forcing her to kneel on the floor. Her bass and back were presented to Mrs. Pussie. Mrs. Pussie took up her many-thonged whip and studied the woman's ass. Where should she strike her first? She chose to whip her across her back. She wanted to see the red lines made by the whip upon the woman's flesh.

"Ouch!" Mrs. Julian yelled as the whip bit into her back.

"She yells extremely well," Mrs. Pussie announced.

"Yes," Mr. Julian agreed.

Mrs. Julian was upset. Her husband was siding with this woman against her! Was he frightened of the woman? Was he trying to avoid a whipping? Well, she wouldn't let him get away with that! She made up her mind that she would see this whipping through and then she would get even with her husband for his disloyalty.

This time the lash landed across Mrs. Julian's big ass.

"Owwwwhhhh!" the woman screamed, her ass jiggling around to cool the burning flesh.

The whip sang as it struck the wriggling rump again.

"Aaaahhh!" the woman cried out, and buried her face in the sheet, taking it between her teeth and biting it.

Mrs. Pussie looked at her husband. She beckoned him to her side.

"Now you may have her."

Mr. Julian looked at the woman in astonishment. He did not care for the idea of swapping. Oh, he wanted to enjoy as much female flesh as he could, bat he didn't want his wife fucked by the other man! He felt threatened. He did not feel threatened by the boy or the women, but Mr. Pussie had a bigger cock than he did.

Mr. Julian pouted. Mrs. Pussie noticed this and asked the man what was wrong. He told her. She laughed. Typical double-standard nonsense, she thought. She would cure him of that.

Mr. Pussie knelt behind Mrs. Julian. He his erect prick between the cheeks of her ass. He found her hot little anus and began trying to put his cock inside.

"Wait," Mrs. Pussie said. "We have to grease her up."

She handed Mr. Julian the jar of Vaseline and told him to apply it liberally to his wife's asshole. The man looked, at her, dumbfounded. He didn't want the man to fuck his wife, and now they wanted him to prepare the entrance for the other man! Should he balk? His question was answered as Mrs. Pussie spoke.

"Hurry, or I will have to whip you."

The man knelt down at his wife's rear and began applying the Vaseline to her hot little asshole. He would slip his finger inside her anus occasionally. He began to enjoy the thought of someone else fucking his wife up the ass. She had always been stubborn when it came to ass fucking. She wouldn't let him do it. Maybe after this experience she would not deny him her ass any more.

"Please, dear," Mrs. Julian said. "Don't let them do this disgusting thing to me, please."

"Shhhhh, my darling. They will only open up new avenues of pleasure for you," Mr. Julian assured her.

Mr. Julian looked up at the other man as if to say, she's all yours. Mr. Pussie understood the silent gesture, and knelt behind the woman. He called for Mary to suck his cock back into full erection. When her mouth had brought about the desired result, he had her guide his dick into the woman's slippery anus. It felt good going in. The way was nicely greasy and his cock entered the hot rectum easily.

"Ohhhh… aahhhhggghhhh!" the woman gasped as the cock bore deeper into her body.

Mr. Julian looked on in fascination. His prick was stiff and hot. In his mind he was tying to fuck her. Stick it up my wife's ass deeper. Make it come out her mouth. Ram her. Sock it to her.

He was enjoying it.

The man fucked her asshole brutally. Her body moved with his. He shoved hard against her on the in strokes, driving her into the bed. The woman grunted and groaned with the exertions. She found herself fascinated by the act. She had always wanted to be put in such a position. She had always wanted her husband to take her like this animal of a man. She would have offered him her ass if he would have forced her. Mr. Julian was not that aggressive.

The man pounding in her rectum was a real man. He took what he wanted when he wanted it. And his cock was long enough to go deep into her bowels. The woman was moaning now. She was content in her forced slavery, being the erotic tool of this brutal man. She was groaning with delight and pleasure. She felt that if someone played with her pussy she could have an orgasm with this ass fucking.

"Please play with my snatch?" Mrs. Julian begged.

The man fucking her ass motioned Mr. Julian to his side. He had Mr. Julian play with his wife's pussy while he continued to ram her ass. Mr. Julian was proud to be in on the act. Mary lay down by the two men and began sucking off Mr. Julian.

"Oh, ah, oh, aaghh… uggghhh… eeeuuuggghhh… aaahhh…" Mrs. Julian sighed as she came, and the man shot his come up her ass. He pumped savagely into her, burying his prick deep within her bowels. He slammed against her each time his cock spurted. Mr. Julian rammed his fingers deep into his wife's cunt as his cock went off in pretty Mary's mouth. As usual, Mary drank down the man's come as if it were milk.

When her father withdrew his rod from Mrs. Julian's rear, he turned it over to his hungry daughter to clean. Mary was in her glory. So much come to eat! She was truly happy.

Johnny's parents had become worried about their son, he had been away from home for a whole day. Some of the boys had said they had seen him with Miss Pussie, the police crossing guard. If the boy had stayed with her they figured that he was not in trouble. They had known Mary since she was a teenager; she used to baby-sit for them. They hoped that Johnny was with Mary. They decided to pay Mary a visit and find out if she had seen Johnny.

Mrs. Pussie answered the door. "Why, hello, Mr. and Mrs. Hayes."

"Hi," the couple said, slid then told her why they had come. Mrs. Pussie had them come into the house. She made them some special tea. She added a mild drug. The couple drank and talked until they both began to show signs of listlessness.

Mrs. Pussie called for her husband and they took the couple upstairs. They tied their wrists and led them in to see their son.

"Here is Johnny," Mrs. Pussie said.

Through sleepy eyes the couple saw their son. He was still tied to the bed and Mary was sucking his cock again. The boy smiled at his parents. He seemed to feel no shame about appearing to them in this manner.

"Hi, Dad," the boy said.

"Hello, S-son."

"Hey, Dad, I'm really fucking them all like, you taught me," the boy said proudly. "No one broad for me, huh, Dad?"

"Y-yeah, S-son."

"Let us all adjourn to the cellar," Mrs. Pussie suggested to her husband. They took the drugged couple down first. They bound them to the wall with heavy manacles. Then Johnny was tied to a table. The Julian's were both tied to the wall with their backs to the others. Mrs. Pussie tied her husband to an overhead beam. His hands were stretched upward over his head, and then Mrs. Pussie fastened the rope to a large iron ring in the concrete floor. Mary and her mother stripped off all of their guests' clothes. Now everyone was naked.

The drug was wearing off, and Johnny's parents were slowly beginning to realize the predicament they were in. They were scared. But why wasn't Johnny frightened? Had all the whippings they had given him prepared him for this experience?

"Let us out of here, Mrs. Pussie," Johnny's father asked, trying to reason with the woman. He couldn't believe that Mrs. Pussie could be a party to something as far out as this! After all, this was a small town in Pennsylvania. These weird thing only took place in the big cities!