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| "oooooooooooooomg please.. what are you going to do .. please .. omg no .. " He lowers his hand to her ass, wiping his fingers well into the crack there as well as moving over her sex. She trembles as he nudges her clit, sucking in a breath of air. He laughs ... "You are a wet little slut, aren't you?" He stands behind her, looking at her trembling body, her ass in the air before him, slick with the oil he rubbed on her .. hands tied in a silk scarf (it looked very expensive at least) behind her back, her head turned to the side, muffled cries coming softly to his ears. He steps forward, taking his throbbing cock into his hand, coating it with the oil still on his hand. He hesitates one moment, positioning himself, letting her feel him and tense, horrified, waiting for the pain ... Leaning forward, he thrusts into her ass, grabbing her hips, to steady her as she bucks and screams in pain. He leans over and whispers in her ear, "You're a dirty little slut. You like it up your ass, don't you?" He emphasis' the "don't you" by pulling back, then ramming hard into her again all the way to the base of his cock. She cries out again, "OO you like that, bitch. Oh yeah .. just like that." He begins to fuck her, his cock throbbing inside her tight ass. Pumping his hips back and forth, holding her hips so that he can pull her back on him, he rides her until he can't stand it anymore. Pulling out he reaches down, releasing her legs. "ROLL OVER NOW!" he screams at her. Crying and scared, she does as he commands. rolling over. She slides half off the bed in her haste, her breasts now jutting out as she arches her back to help steady herself. He groans above her, his hand working his cock. He steps closer, a thick cord of semen shooting from his cock to land across her cheeks and mouth.. she looks up at him startled. "MMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yes wench .. that's it." More cum falls on her, draping her shoulder, some falling to her tits, another thick stream falling just at the end of her nose and over her lips. She tastes him .. salty and sour. "Look at you." he says, regaining his breath. "Such a sweet lil whore. You did well. Maybe I will come back and see you again." She closes her eyes, hoping beyond hope that will block him and his words out, not daring to think about this happening again ...... she sobs, knowing there is a certain part of her that enjoyed it. Hearing a door slam, she opens her eyes and finds herself alone. Naked, tied with her husband's expensive silk neck-ties, ass-raped ....... wanting so badly to reach down and soothe the aching need she feels between her legs. |
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