Paul Gable - A mother enslaved
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Lydia cried out, her nostrils flaring and burning as she fought for oxygen. Wildly the woman pulled at the ropes still holding her wrists to the headboard, her movements forcing the line to cut even deeper through her flesh. The rolling sweat burned into her wounds, adding to the lust flowing through her crotch while she jerked and pulled like a madwoman.
Lydia was making strangled gurgling sounds, her tongue wagging out and swelling while her face flushed bright red. She thought surely she would die! This man was going to strangle her while he fucked her.
"Bitch pig!"
He tightened his grip, his knuckles whitening while his fingers curled around the stretched belt leather. Lydia felt her windpipe completely closing, blocking any air going to her lungs while his cock-head pushed through her puffy outer cunt-lips and dug deep into her juicy cunt. He was fucking her while killing her, driving his prick into her body while tightening the leather grip about her throat! Again the woman tore wildly against the ropes holding her captive to the headboard.
As she rolled her hips back, Lydia finally felt the belt loosening its grip around her windpipe. Lydia broke into a fit of coughing and gagging, saliva foaming from her mouth and dribbling down her throat and chin as Max pushed in all the way. Barely regaining her breath, the woman shivered still, feeling as if the skin of her cunt were being ripped away by his cock.
It had been a long, long time since she had felt a cock deep inside her. And Max was going in deep, pushing that hunk of cock-meat all the way in until his balls pillowed up against her asscheeks. Lydia bore down to ease the entry. Her cunt-walls hurt as if she were a virgin, snugging up against the invading prick. Oh, how that long, thick cock slipped into her, making her pussy shiver with the rest of her body. The heavy, fear-driven flow of her cunt-juice made Lydia's cunt slippery and eager for the invading cock.
He pulled out halfway, his fingers holding around her hipbones. Sliding his hands up and under, Max searched for her tits, finding them quickly and kneading the soft pendulous titmounds cruelly while rocking his hips from side to side. Lydia felt an aching heat explode in both her tits, matching the searing warmth blasting through her fucked cunt-hole.
How she loathed the man fucking her. And yet at the same time how much she wanted him. The dog-like position she was in made her feel degraded and yet at the same time more excited than she had ever been. The worst part of what was happening was from her own body. She was reveling in her own filthy, loving what Max was doing to her while all the time she verbally protested. She found she enjoyed the pain and the insult of this vile penetration.
Lydia hunched back against him even harder. The whole length of his fat cock was in her cunthole now, stretching the membranes up into her belly. She felt the cock-head rummage around in her like a small animal, swirling and driving around in her. Again, she protested in vain while Max laughed at her. It was impossible to stop the rapid building of her lust while her cunt muscles tightened around that driving cock.
"Yeah, keep tellin' me you don't want it while you bounce that ass up and down!"
He was twisting her nipples now, crushing them under his jagged thumbnails like berries while the woman screamed out her pain. Every ounce of her tits throbbed with pain while that prick rammed hard and cruelly into her pussy. Toward the end, Max threw himself completely on her like a mounting dog, biting into her neck until he broke the flesh. She screamed, throwing her head back, feeling the riot of lightning-like sparks blast through her cunt-hole. She tried raising herself, the constant swiveling of her ass continuing. She had to have that wonderful release right now! There couldn't be any delay.
Lydia had to cum, and cum hard. Thoughts of her home, her daughter, her reputation evaporated while Max's fingernails clawed at her sensitive flubs. The combination of the ungodly stretching in her cunt-hole and the gouging, tearing pain around her nipples… made her, mind blanch. All she wanted was to have those tense, hot feelings increase in her until the pain and the swelling and the spinning knot of tension in her belly swept over her.
"Fuck… fuck, fuck, fuck!" Lydia cried, dazed with her own lust.
This was what she had been praying for, what she had secretly been hoping for when she had nervously come up the sagging steps of Max's house. And it was happening, happening with a terrible vengeance. The throbbing ache in her heavy tits needed more. She forced the hard tipped globes against his hands, feeling the scratching agony in her nipples burn like the fire that rushed through all her nerves. Crazed with hatred and lust, she tried to grind the big man's cock off his crotch. Even the soft firmness of her ass tensed, the crack grabbing at his cock-hairs.
It was a struggle on the broad bed, the frame under the mattress squeaking and groaning with their double weight. Max's pile driving thrusts knocked her forward until her forehead beat against the headboard. How she tried to hold off, to wait until she went mad with desire. The blast furnace of freezing heat grew and grew, threatening her sanity if she tried to withhold her desire any more. She could hear the soft slurping sound of Max's prick tunneling through her body, knocking her nearly to the floor with its force. Her cunt felt itchy and hard, nearly as hard as the hunk of muscle trenching out her cunt.
Lydia ground her teeth, feeling no energy far growing or gasping now. All her will focused in her cunt, pinpointing around the pistoning rod of cock in her body. The woman sensed Max getting ready to shoot. She thought in one mad moment that she could snap his cock in half when the thick jizz shot out. She clamped down tight, her teeth almost shattering under the tension.
"Bitch!"
He slapped the back of her head with one hand, giving his prick a furious, savage jab. She felt his cock-head banging against her womb. She felt the blunt point bounce against her cuntwalls, then explode as a blast of cum hosed against her pussy. Lydia gasped, feeling the gush of hot spunk spattering through her, burning into her cunt-walls like, acid. She cried out, blowing out the breath she'd held all the this time.
Her cunt-walls crashed in, holding onto the shooting cock. The first jolt of her cum shattered the woman completely. Her asshole spasmed while her belly tightened and turned aver. Her hips swiveled back and forth. In another moment Lydia heard someone screaming and realized it was her. Again Max's front teeth broke the skin in her neck while another blast of his cum shot down deep in her belly.
Lydia choked an her own spit. She could feel the power of her cum rip outward from her cunt. She could feel it in her tits, her fingers, her toes. After each shivering explosion there was an echo, a numbness that disappeared with a flash as the next spasm shot through. Lydia sobbed, knowing that the jabbing, gut-spraying cock-shaft was attached to this animal behind her.
How her pussy had betrayed her, milking more and more cum from the big man's swinging balls instead of taking that cock away. She let out another sigh, clawing at the mattress then finally sinking down, her ass still high in the air, her ass-cheeks gripped by Max's big fingers. When she finally came to her senses, she felt his cock dragging from her cunt-hole, gobs of cooling white jizz dribbling from her stretched pussy.
"Yeah, real nice, nice…"
He was unsteady, bracing himself against her body while sliding from the bed. She heard him pulling up his trousers, sliding the belt through the loops, then finally zipping the jeans shut. It all had been more, far more than she could have hoped for. For the first time in nearly five years Lydia felt a peace settle over her. She pulled weakly at the ropes, then fell back against the mattress, stretching her long, shapely legs behind her. Fucked, beaten, nearly choked, then fucked again. It was sick, she knew, but the bondage Max had put her through had done such wonderful things to her! She would never, never be the same again!
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