Norma Egan - Widespread wife

"Okay, Tony," she said, returning his smile.

"Fine," he said. "Then if it's okay with you, Judy, I want you to undress real slow for me."

He switched on a tape, slow and sensuous music, and Judy blushingly obeyed. While Tony lounged on the bed and watched her, she swayed to the music and slowly unzipped the clinging yellow dress she was wearing. As it slipped from her shoulders to reveal her in black lace bra and panties, she was grateful that her husband couldn't see her, Tom certainly wouldn't understand that she was only trying to save their marriage!

"The customers really like you, you know?" Tony remarked as he ogled her tall lush figure.

"That's nice," Judy said lamely as she reached around to unhook her bra.

"Yeah, they thought you were great," Tony went on, following her movements with hot eyes. "Like I told you before, doll, you got a natural talent for whoring."

Judy blushed. That wasn't something she wanted to hear, not now when she looked forward to a life as a faithful wife. She let her skimpy black lace bra slide off her arms and away. She drew back her shoulders and naughtily pointed her big ripe naked tits at Tony, who ginned approvingly. The great silky cones wobbled delicately as she moved in time to the music.

"People with natural talent oughta use it," Tony said. "Think how many guys you could make happy – instead of just one."

"Please, Tony," Judy said nervously, "I'm through, I tell you. The subject is closed. I only want Tom."

"Okay," Tony shrugged, "whatever you say."

Judy hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and began to inch them down, smiling and swaying to the music. She felt pretty good. It was that Tony was being so sensible about everything. And she had to admit that she was very excited about the prospect of going to bed with him again. A nice few hours of love-making, the return of the incriminating pictures, and then she could go home – free at last of the nightmarish life she'd fallen into.

Grinning at Tony, she slipped off her panties and danced naked before his frankly admiring eyes.

"That's great, baby, just great," he said. "Now do one more thing for me. Lie down on the bed here, and just let me look at you."

Judy obeyed, wanting to please him in every way she could. She lay down an her back in the center of the king size bed and wantonly spread her legs, giving Tony a good view of her lush wet scarlet slit. She was getting very excited and she hoped the naughty sight would stimulate Tony to fuck her very quickly. He seemed interested enough, ogling her and licking his lips as he stood at the end of the bed. He began to unbutton his shirt.

"Real nice," he said huskily. "Now just close your eyes, doll. I got a surprise for you."

Glancing at his crotch, Judy saw a big lewd bulge. She could guess what Tony's surprise was going to be! With a giggle, she closed her eyes and waited.

The next thing she knew, Tony had put something around her ankles. She gasped and opened her eyes just in time to see him fastening a strap around her left wrist. Too stunned to speak, she watched in horror as he went to the other side of the bed and drew another strap from the bedpost. He reached for her right wrist, but she snatched it away.

"Tony," she gasped, "what are you doing?"

He didn't answer. His face grim and determined, he seized her right wrist and bent it cruelly down to the strap. He was much too strong for her, and she couldn't get away, since all her other limbs were strapped firmly into place. What was he going to do? Why had he strapped her, naked and spread-eagled, to the bed?

"Tony, answer me," Judy said in a terror-filled voice. "Why are you doing this? Why do you have to tie me down?"

He stood flush-faced at the end of the bed, still fully clothed, but now starting to undress. He sneered at her, his eyes full of contempt. As he unbuttoned his shirt and drew it off to reveal his massive hair-matted chest. That sight no longer aroused her. She was scared.

"I strapped you down so I could take my time with you," he said. "I know you just wanted a quick ball so you could get your pictures and go home to your precious husband. Well, baby, I'm gonna keep you here till I prove something."

"Prove what?" Judy cried.

"That you're a natural born whore," Tony spat. "When I get through with you, you'll know where you belong – on the streets."

Judy turned scarlet and bit her lip. She tried vainly to move, but the straps held her down. She was at Tony's mercy. She watched helplessly as the big man took off his clothes. His huge cock was rampantly stiff, hugging his belly, drooling big bright bubbles of juice – but the sight did nothing for her. She just wanted to be away from this lunatic, safe with Tom.

"Please," she whimpered, "don't hurt me."

"I ain't gonna hurt you," Tony snarled. "Like I said, I just wanta show you what you really are. You love to fuck, baby, you like real fun in bed. You ain't gonna, get it from Tom. I wanta show you that you were cut out for hustling. I won't hear any more of that crap about being a faithful little wife."

So that was the game, win her over to the life of a whore, get her to leave Tom. Well, Tony was going to be awfully disappointed. As he crawled onto the bed, naked and erect, Judy gave him an icy stare. He knelt between her legs and slipped his huge hands under her little round butt, raising her pelvis up in the air.

"You're wasting your time, Tony," she said coldly.

"Yeah?" he growled. "We'll see about that."

His head dipped down, and Judy felt his hot moist breath on her naked red pussy. He burrowed into her fragrant black muff, kissing and licking, and she felt his tongue glide snake-like between the fat furry lips and touch the tender bud of her clit. She steeled herself to shut out all pleasurable sensations as Tony noisily ate her pussy. His slick hot tongue flicked quickly, hungrily, back and forth in her crotch, stimulating her plump pink pussylips, the, moist lump of her clit, and the pulsing little mouth of her cunt.

"You're wasting your time, I tell you," Judy gasped. "I'll never leave Tom for your kind of life."

Tony didn't reply. Instead he fastened his lips on her tiny hot clit and began to suck. Judy felt a blast of pleasure that almost made her cry out, but she gritted her teeth and kept quiet. Unfortunately there was nothing she could do to prevent the other tell-tale signs of arousal – the sudden gush of steamy juice from her cunt, the hot swelling of her pussy, the taut erection of her sucked clit.

"Nooooo," she whined, "let me go. Stop it, Tony. I'll never do what you want, never. I love Tom."

Yet how was it possible to love Tom and still go wild with lust for strangers? She really did love her husband, but here she was creaming into the face of a sadistic pimp as he sucked her pussy. Judy moaned in confusion. Was she really a natural whore? She refused to accept that. Yet Tony was getting her so damned hot and excited, she couldn't control the horny jerking of her hips.

He sucked her tiny red bud noisily, with lewd wet slurping sounds, and he bathed the dainty button with his hot saliva. His firm lips kneaded and released, till Judy's whole pelvis seemed to melt in hot lusty excitement. She wanted very much just to let herself go, to sink into a dark sea of pleasure and come and come again. But, no, it would be unfair to Tom. She had to start practicing fidelity again. She must vow never to enjoy herself with anyone but her husband.

"You might as well untie me, Tony," she said, using all her will power to sound cold and unmoved. "You're not doing a thing for me. Let's just fuck and get it over with. I want to get home."

No response. At least there was no response in words. Tony didn't raise his dark head, but he moved his mouth off her seething wet clit – just moments before she would have come – and licked lower into her, fiery little crotch till he was rimming the drooling mouth of her twat. Judy gritted her teeth and steeled herself for another round of resistance.