Brad Boyer: Chains for Linda

"Carl!" Her voice was a strangled cry of fear and lust. She began to feel the great force of his body pounding against her. The cock tore into her cunt. The full animal force of the man's strength was behind each blow.

He kept up the tormenting pressure of the straps and added more force to his drives.

Raw lust ripped through her. Her crotch was a mass of torment and ecstasy. Her clit shrieked for release, for a shattering climax to end the urgent pressures.

A savage sexual need welded them together.

Carl fucked with naked physical fury, driving with every bit of strength he had, hammering into the cunt.

Linda felt her body bend, felt her nerves stretch, then shred as the man rammed, his prick ripping into her flesh, slicing her cunt with fire.

His hands pressed on her boobs, pulling the straps tighter, his fingers gripping the metal spikes firmly.

Massive lust overwhelmed her. She screamed, mouth wide open, throat tense, her voice shrill as she shrieked in pure ecstasy and total pain.

The climax exploded in her cunt. She felt the man on her, in her, pressing, bearing down, his chest crushing her, dick shattering her cunt, the pain everywhere in her crotch, the sharp pleasure like live electric fires on her nerves.

Primitive lust, dark and sweaty, roared from his balls. His cock was a mass of white hot iron striking into the thrashing cunt.

Linda came and came and came. The savage power of the man sent her into a totally animal kind of sex. Same secret, unknown vat of desire raged loose and she kept on coming as he hit into her with his great, hard, hot cock. Sweat drenched her. Her cunt shrieked with agony and she arched it to the man, wanting more.

Carl put the metal studs to her nipples and jammed down hard, forcing them into the flesh. She screamed and thrashed against the bonds, body all tense, shuddering with agony.

He brought himself to climax, pounding, more bull than man, body hunched, hips moving with enormous strength, his cm suddenly boiling out of his balls, scorching through his cock.

Carl put his head down, gouged the metal into the tits and came with a low roar, his mouth wide open, legs apart, dick thundering as he got off, filling her cunt with gism.

Linda's screams and Carl's bestial roar filled the room.

He hosed the battered pussy with cum. He grunted, stabbing with his prick until all his ball juice shot out.

Sweat ran in large trickles from his back and sides as he slumped on top of the blond, gulping air desperately.

Linda let out a long moan as the man relaxed his punishing grip on the straps and his cock stopped pounding her snatch.

For a long time there was no sound in the room except the labored breathing of the sweaty couple.

Gradually, Carl picked up his head, then slipped his tool out of the box and rolled to one side. He gleamed with sweat from neck to knees. His dick lolled thickly over one thigh.

Linda's breasts heaved as she took deep breaths. A lovely coolness swept her crotch as the man rolled from it. She turned her head, looked over at Al, saw his dick all nice and hard in Karen's fingers and groaned.

"More!" Linda stuck out her tongue at Al in open invitation. "I want more! More cock. More man!"

Lust was loose in her and she twitched her hips provocatively at Al, warning the red-haired man to mount her. Mount her and fuck her right into the floor.

Al pushed Karen's hand from his rod and leaned forward.

"No, Al," Karen said sharply. "I want it. Now!" She grabbed his dick again.

"I think it's time for an orgy," Brenda said. "I know I sure as hell need a session with a stiff packer." She ran her hand along Tony's erection. "How about it?"

"Sure." Tony touched her pussy.

Carl sat up slowly. "Brenda, you want to eat some wet pussy?"

"Yeah!" She licked her lips eagerly.

"I thought you were about ready for a bit of that." Carl got to his feet. "Brenda, you can eat out Linda while Tony fucks you. And Al, why don't you stick your dick in Linda's throat and eat Karen's pussy?"

"But I want cock!" Karen complained.

"You'll get it, honey." Al moved toward Linda on his knees.

"I… I want a man," Linda said, "not a woman."

"You don't have much choice, honey." Brenda crawled toward the blonde, her tongue moving slowly over her lips until they were glossy.

Al reached Linda first and swung one knee over her torso, straddling her boobs. He settled slightly, pushing his dick down toward her face.

Linda opened her mouth wide and picked up her head toward the dick. Her tongue reached for the swollen end, and she felt the warm slickness of it, as it went into her mouth. The man leaned forward and more of his rod went into her, touching her throat. The hardness of the shaft against her tongue started arousal humming in her cunt.

Brenda crawled between Linda's legs, hunching to lick down the stomach to the crotch. The leather straps exposed the cunt nicely, the hairs stuck back with sex-juices. Her mouth kissed down to the clit.

"Tony, get around in back. You're long enough to go up my pussy from the rear." Brenda spread her legs as she began to lick around on the twat.

"Okay. You called it, Brenda." Tony went around behind the woman and brought his crotch close to her up-tilted butt. He reached under to find her pussy and held his hand there to guide his dick into the hole. His crotch touched against her trim butt and be stuck his dick into her twat and started to fuck lightly.

"Oh, yeah. That's great." Brenda buried her face in Linda's cunt and reached up to play with the blonde's tits.

Linda closed her eyes and pretended it was Carl. Or Al. Or even Tony. Some man, anyway, instead of Brenda, licking at her box.

That helped and her pleasures increased. She even managed to get some enjoyment out of Brenda's fingers all over her breasts.

Al started to pump his dick in and out of Linda's mouth. He reached around and pulled Karen to the floor. She got the idea and sprawled with her feet toward Linda's shoulders, knees raised as she scooted closer.

Al bent down, stretching out over Linda, feet back almost to her knees. He made quicker strokes into Linda's throat and bent his head to kiss Karen's pussy as she wriggled it under him.

"Ohhh. Nice." Karen melted with pleasure as the man pressed his face against her clit.

Brenda's pussy started to rub tile as Tony's cock got farther in and he moved faster. Her clit burned nicely as his finger poked around on it. His other hand cupped a tit, making the firm nipple tingle.

As Brenda's pleasures grew, she added some passion to her work on Linda's crotch, letting her tongue slide on the tender flesh, licking skin and leather, touching from clit downwards, then lapping back up the other side.

Tony screwed faster, adding wane energy to his strokes as his enjoyment began to swell. He leaned over Brenda's back, one hand pushing firmly on her clit and got a finger to Linda's box, pushing inside below Brenda's tongue.

"Ohh." Linda liked the new sensations and wriggled her crotch around.

Brenda took a hand from Linda's boob and added it to the crotch, touching right in beside Tony's hand. Tony put both hands to Linda's cunt and so did Brenda, forcing the snatch to spread to take four fingers. Her chin tolled on the blonde's clit.

"Ahhhh." Linda melted with the lovely pressures. Her ups tightened around Al's dick and she sucked harder, her cheeks dented as she felt lust sweep from her crotch.

Al's mouth vanished in Karen's crotch. He licked her cunt vigorously.

Karen grabbed Al's head with both hands and forced it more tightly to her box. "Oh. More. I need cock. Please." Her legs pointed toward the ceiling, toes curled with desire. She got a dose of tongue in her pussy instead.