Robert Vickers - Hungry wife
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Carole sat in the chair, bemused. She wasn't sure what type of game Alex was playing. But the thought of it was making his cock pulse and throb with such insistence she figured it would be to her advantage to her cunt's advantage to play along.
"Why, talking in class, Mr. Hansen.".
"What were you saying in class? You weren't saying anything naughty, were you?"
Carole had an inspiration. "It was the naughtiest, Mr. Hansen. I was telling my best Mend about how I got so damned horny didn't know what to do one weekend. Nobody had asked me out for a date so I got the family dog and made the dog fuck me. Promise you won't tell my mom."
"The dog fucked you?" His voice glowed with desire and excitement.
"Yes," she said, hanging her head a little and. trying to look contrite. "I pulled poor Rover up on me and spread my legs ever so wide. I didn't think
anything would happen. But it did! I felt his doggy thing slither out and touch me in a private place."
"What touched you! Where?" The man demanded. to see.
"The doggy cock touched my pussy lips. Right here!" she said, pulling up her skirt and pointing to her labia. "I didn't really want Rover fucking me, but one thing led to another. I found his prick so much fun, I just had to let him do it!"
"Fucked by a dog!"
"Yes," she continued, warming to the story. "And was Daddy pissed when he came in and caught us together!"
"Your daddy caught you? What did you say? What did he do?"
Carole began massaging her cunt lips, feeling the slickness spreading all over her crotch. Her leaking pussy fluids were an indication of how hot she was getting from telling this made up story.
"He made Rover lick my pussy clean. Was the dog's tongue ever so rough all over my cunt! I could barely stand it. I wiggled around a lot and felt odd things starting inside my body. I… I'm fucking a virgin, you know, and I wasn't sure what I should be feeling."
"Dog raped! And a virgin! God!"
"Daddy insisted that he inspect my pussy after he put Rover out. And my Daddy popped my cherry then and there. I felt a lot of pain as his big. heavy cock shot all the way up into my match, but it went away the pain and nothing but wonderful
feelings were left in me.
"Your daddy fucked you?"
"For what seemed hours! I didn't know what to do. I felt all stiff and weak at the same time. He kept fucking me with that huge pecker of his until I was sweaty and shaking. I couldn't stand it so I wrapped my legs around his waist. He kept sticking it in deeper and deeper!"
"His cock? Your daddy kept fucking you harder?"
"Yes, yes!" she moaned, her own finger dipping info the well of her pussy. She found her tiny cit aroused and throbbing erect. She stroked from the base all the way to the pointy tip until she could hardly talk. The blood pounded like the ocean's surf in her ears. The finger flew up and down her clit until she came.
"And then?" demanded Alex, "And then?"
"Then he told me, ummmm, ohlhhh sweet Jesus, then he told me to not do a damned thing that would implicate him. He warned me against telling Mommy because she wouldn't understand. 'Y-you're not going to punish me, are you, Mr. Hansen?"
"Yes, yes, I must discipline you for this depraved and horrible performance you have put
on. Fucked by the dog. Raped by your own father. Child, you must be taught respect!"
She felt his hands on her arms puffing her erect. She was still lost in the wonderland of. her last come. She hardly realized what he was doing until
he pulled her hands away from her snatch and tied them behind her back. She struggled to get free of the bonds. This seemed to make Alex even more determined to punish her.
"That won't help," he said. "There is no escape from my discipline!"
He ripped off her skirt and tossed it aside. She was naked from the waist down and had her bands bound behind her back. When he forced her to bend over the straight backed chair, she resisted with more force.
It made no difference. He was too strong for her. And he bad her in a vulnerable position. She felt exposed, her pussy still oozing out its powerful lubricants. If she had had something to cloak her lower body, she would have been able to resist more strenuously. But with her skirt had gone some of her will power.
She was totally dominated by Alex now.
There was a scary prospect to what he might do tp her. The school was deserted; they were alone and had been for almost an hour now. She could cry out all she liked and it wouldn't do any good. The one lone watchman was out patrolling on the other side of the school grounds. He would never hear her.
Alex had all the time in the world to do whatever depraved things he wanted. He bound first her left leg and then her right to the chair legs. She was pulled apart, her legs fastened in a spreadeagle position. With her hands secured
behind her backs she found it hard to keep her balance,
Alex shoved her forward. She bent at the waist, the back of the chair cutting into her belly. She gasped for air and tried to straighten up. She found that Alex already had taken care of that. She was prevented from moving by a short loop of rope around her neck That had been tied to the front legs of the chair.
Her ass waggled around up in the air. With her legs so far apart, her pussy was exposed to the man's lusting prick.
"Don't fuck me like this!" she begged hoping he would do just that. In spite of never having felt more helpless in her life, Carole was anticipating what the man would. do to her. The entire act of tying her up had been one of incredible sexiness.. She had never felt readier to take a cock all the way up her cunt than now.
"I'll punish you first!" the man. declared. "I have a special whip for such horrible things as you've done!"
She went cold all over when she managed to sneak a look back and see the ugly, thin rod the man held in his hands. Such a small diameter would tear her ass apart.
"You can't!" she cried, meaning it this time. She wouldn't stand a second under the onslaught of that hideous rod. This was something out of a bad movie. She was going to get her ass sliced to ribbons by a demented headmaster. The idea of.
being tied up and horny flew from her mind.
She realized exactly how helpless she was in this position. She could do nothing. Absolutely nothing. Being bent double, she couldn't struggle as hard as she would have liked. Even if she had been standing erect, the ropes on her wrists were too tight to pull off easily. She would have to have them cut off. And the idea of a knife anywhere near her body made a cold lump form in the pit of her stomach.
Carole screamed as the rod lashed at her naked ass. it left a nasty red well the entire width of her snowy white asscheeks. The man continued to whip her with the rod until she was sobbing in pain. Never had she been so humiliated. She hadn't thought Alex capable of such a thing. When he rotated the rod ninety degrees and began whipping her ass so that occasional blows landed in the deep canyon between her asscheeks, she almost fainted.
Now and then one of the blows would touch her cunt lips. He was whipping her pussy lips with that damned rod!
And something penetrated the fog of pain that clouded Carole's mind. Her pussy wasn't drying up. It was getting juicier and juicier. Her body was screaming in pain even as it responded with more and more lubricants for her cunt.
She hated the pain and her body loved it!
The woman was too confused to know what to feel. Soon, the pain began to mute inside her. She had experienced all she could. And it occurred to
her that Alex had stopped whipping her butt. The warmth spreading throughout her body was incredible. The pain was being erased by a purely sexual heat that flooded her belly and mushroomed throughout her body as pure delight.
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