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Fantasy only. I would never force somebody ... but this one is one of my front-runner ! This was written for a radical yarn on here that asked us to share our darkest fantasies ...

A debt must be paid and the piteous guy has nothing to tender except his married woman as payment.

On the day of the month that was set, the couple shows up at my door, accepting the Leontyne Price that is to be paid. 9 pm sharp.

They come inside.

To set the mood, I command the husband to foray his own wife naked ... tear the wearing apparel off of her ... null gentle. She is going to be used in anyway I please so tearing off the apparel seems virtually fitting. He grabs her blouse and rips open, the release fly everywhere. Pulling on the thin fabric more, he rips it from her blazonry and throws it across the room. Grabbing her leggings, he starts at the crotch and after cracking effort rips a hole in them giving him the leverage he needs to polish off ripping them from her trunk. Without a moments hesitation he reaches up and grabs the front line of her bra and Yankee-Doodle if from her ... she squeals at the pain of the straps digging into her shoulder joint. Her chest are beautiful, big ring of color, B cup. They bounce out of the bra as it is charge from her .... and tossed at her foot in tatter. Standing there in zippo but her lacy scanty he moves to the back and reaching into her ass crack grabs a smattering of pantie and tears the last article of clothing from her. She steps out of her heals and waits in fear.

The clothes are laying in tatters around her on the floor. I tell him to evidence me about his wife 's physical structure, use soiled public lecture ... describe her cunt, her oral skills. What her ass feels like. deal her to me through the run-in as to why I should waste my time on such a art object of bonk substance. What makes her so special from all the others out there. She listens as her husband describes to me why I should use her for my pleasure. He is a secure salesman describing in detail the things she can do, the way her pussy flavour, what she is good at and enjoys and what she does not.

At my instruction he grabs her by the back of her cervix and pushes her bent-grass over from the waist. Her boob hang down, knees straight. I tell her to diffuse her legs wider. Her hubby pushes her brain farther down. She is very uncovered and vulnerable. At my instruction, she reaches behind her and spreads her cheeks. I move in finisher, my hot breathing time raining down over her intimate holes as I inspect and prod a lilliputian with fingers and handwriting. Without warning, I pull a hand back and slap her entrust ass cheek with my right wing palm tree. It echos aloud and turns into a Nice red handprint. I tell her husband to handwriting me his belt. Reluctantly, he unbuckles it and commit it out of the loops on his bloomers. The auditory sensation is ripe future to his married woman 's ear. I further instruct the husband to take off his pants and throw out them across the room. He stands there in his drawers, socks, and a shirt. Placing his hand back on his married woman 's neck opening, he pushes her back down again. I snap the belt .... bring it back and strike both impudence. This is repeated 20 sentence across her ass over the side by side 10 minutes. I then move up across her spine. 20 Thomas More stripes appear over a 10 moment time frame and the welts are from shoulder steel to small of back. As I whip her with his own knock, I talk to him about responsibleness and debt. He feels terribly shamefaced that his wife is paying for his transgressions but it is only just beginning.

After her whipping, I feel her kidnapping ... it is not near as wet as I thought it would be ... she did not enjoy it that much. The sensual inside me wants to ravage her now, but I want to play some more. I tell her to endure up and plow away from me and attend directly at her married man. I admire the red marks covering her tail for a longsighted bit. Then I command her to turn and face me, showing her husband her spinal column and ass. Her pap are amazing and I ca n't help myself. I reach over and begin to harass them. liquidity crisis, twist, pull, touch ... manhandle. I take each arm and pull them back behind her and fold them against her spinal column. I instruct her husband to keep back her in this spot. He takes her arms and pins them behind her. I tell her that if she moves from this posture, I will trounce her tail with the rap again. She nods her head in empathize and I grab the belt and begin to ( more gently than before ) whip her chest of drawers. I love it when I get a direct hit to a nipple. She fights the urge to get away, knowing what is in store. When my arm is tired and I get bored of abusing her bureau and stomach, I again put my finger to her cunt and flavour for succus. Still not a orotund amount but Sir Thomas More than before. I then grab a smattering of nearby lotion and rub her from head to toe with it. It is soothing and I enjoyed feeling every in of her body. Taking a glass of water I swallow a niggling blue pill and offer her some body of water also. She nods her oral sex no with smeared mascara eyes.

At my direction, the husband leads her to the sleeping room and she lies back on the bed. I tell him to get bare. He strips and stands there in the room, like a fool. His cock half hard.

I move closer and set about to osculate her. Full on tongue ... I ram my glossa down her throat in a wet slobbery make out session. Her husband watch, his cock twitching. I move farther down and set out to suck and sting her cutter whipped nipples. She whimpers as I have my way with them. They taste good, and I take my time on her breasts. My most favorite part of a woman. I am really going to enjoy watching them try and bounce off her dresser when I dog pound her. Moving farther still, I begin to indulge myself in her neglected slut pussy. She begins to respond, about likely against her will, but her body is in control now. I push her peg undefendable and spread them wider, giving me wax access. Her nectar begins to flux and the taste is spectacular. She gets edged for a spell and my dick is craving the besotted tunnel. Finally, I succumb to enticement and prepare myself for a solid state roll in the hay with my new toy. I call her husband to the top of the bed near her head as I pull her consume towards the foot of the bed. I want to stick out next to it with her hanging off the edge of the mattress on her back, legs up and fundament pointing towards the ceiling. He takes off his shirt at my directions and looks ridiculous in nothing but his sock. I look him in the eye and command him forcefully to engage his wife 's ankles in each hand. Spread her wide and take hold her open for my enjoyment. He looks down at her as he takes her ramification and pulls them up and encompassing. His oral cavity quietly express the row, `` I am sorry. '' She looks away from him and as I move she turns her aid to the apparent motion. With her eyes on me, I put my raging head to her entrance and with one solid Swift push, I plunge balls rich and bottom out. She grunts as the air escapes her lungs under the condensation. I am so going to bask this. I pull out and repeat the forceful penetration causing her unhurt body to rock toward her husbands genitals. Her teat dance to the gesture. I look at him and warn him that if his cock goes voiceless, I will claim her ass. `` Has she ever been but fucked in the ass before ? The answer comes back with a head shaking no. Her eyes almost bulge out of her head at the thought. Apparently, their relationship is very vanilla. My thrusting increases in speed and my ducky matter about a woman begins. I absolutely adore watching a woman 's knocker saltation to the rhythm of my thrusts. My end is usually to see if I can get them to bounce right off her dresser. The smaller the breast the harder you have to subscribe to the woman to get the tit to violently trip the light fantastic. She is an easy B cup and it takes some effort to get her nipple to bounce wildly. I go harder, faster, enjoying my amobarbital sodium tab endurance. A sudor begins to develop on myself and her. Her husband is holding on to her stage keeping them pulled up and open for my enjoyment .... but he is holding on for all he is Charles Frederick Worth. She is bouncing uncontrollably as I try to go deeper. My desire to leave a memory and a injure cunt behind is potent. I want her to make a bluish tone on those pussy back talk two sidereal day from now. I look up and see that the lot is to a good deal for her married man to bear, his pecker is growing and this pleases me greatly. I am going to get some ass tonight too !

The urge is developing and my balls are churning. I have held back and enjoyed this cherubic cunt thoroughly, she is exhausted from the brutal pounding and her married man can hardly book himself in billet let alone her stage. He remains in position but his tool is rock satisfying and his back is aching for certainly. I blow my load with a bellow, thrusting hard interior ... striving to perforate the cervix and spray my seed deep into her uterus. Spurt after spurt blows from the tip of my penis ... coating her interior. She begins to cry quietly, exhausted and felicitous that it is finally finished. I stay inside her for a few more minutes with that blue pill helping to hold on my erection. Pulling out, I watch the creampie follow. My white cum slowly seeps from her swollen red sassing. I ask her to sit up and range her husbands cheek. She carefully gets up and he lays down on the bed. She lowers herself to his mouth and under my direction he begins to clean her pussy. His tongue lap covering my cum and her juice. She notices for the first metre that he is hard and begins to plead and offer early tidy sum ... anything other than me using her back transition for my use. She already knows that I wo n't stir but that does n't go on her from trying to negotiate.

Under my dictation, she leans forward facing her married man cock while sitting on him. Takes his hard penis into her mouth and begins to suck him. This must be unmanageable for her because he is getting rewarded with a reverse job for his bad behavior and putting her through this. I grab some lube out of the night stand and start to smear some around her smashed pink opening. Her husband can see from his angle as she straddles him and lookout man me begin to insert first one lubed finger, then two, then three. She begins to groan in irritation but continues to bumble his cock. I tell her that if he cums before I do she will get belted again and if she removes her oral cavity from his hammer, she will also get belted again. Then I tell her husband that if she does n't cum while he eats the leftovers he is going to get a strap on fucking from his married woman while I record it for her to do what she wants with the recording. Once she is gaping nicely I push my enlarged and ready cock into her vestal tunnel. She hisses and gasps as I slowly push through the sphincter muscle .... past the resistance. I feel her tense up which makes it all the more tighter. More pressure from me and I am in. Deeper and deeper I go. She squirms as I begin to fill her up. Her husbands eyes see my dominant diaphysis disappear into his wife 's idle hole ... knowing I am the world-class to induce her in this way an not him. My rooster buried, I pull out slowly ... enjoying the tone. Once I pull all the way out, I let her close the gape and begin to promote through the sphincter again. She hisses and squirms and the procedure repeats. He is eating her out for all he is worth trying to get her climaxed and all the input in her yap is causing her to react. She continues to suck him off but slowly. I am now thrusting with more design, she begins to rock back and Forth with her pap swaying under graveness. Her kitty grinds on her husbands mentum as his tongue chases her gap with frenzy. The mixed juices running down his face and Kuki. My anal reaming is dainty. She is an amazing fuck, it is usually gravel when you get to do what you please without any worry about the other player. Suddenly amid my thrusting, she begins to choke and gag .... I look down at her and sperm is leaking from her sassing. Her husband just blew his load without warning. During his orgasm, he reaches up and pulls her hips down tight to his facial expression causing her to clit to be pinched along his chin while his glossa goes deep. She groans and begins to shake ... and I feel her ass tighten repeatedly on my tool. Both climaxed at nearly the same sentence. Her density and my jab thrust me over the edge and I slam into her spraying my secondly shipment of the night into her bowl. She wails at my profundity. I quickly pull out and place a few live on spurts over her husband face. Then I move to the fundament of the bed where she is facing and deliver myself for cleaning. In disgust she turns away ... but I grab her hair and force her backtalk onto my cum coated peter. Her husband lays there wearing my come, while his wife cleans me while still straddling him. She has cum on her chin from his cargo and it mixes well with the remains of mine. Once fulfil of her cleaning job I pull her up by her hair and prompt her that he blew his load before me.

She begins to cry and escape from with sobs. I pull her off of him and tell her that I am going to get the riding crop off the wall. I tell her that I will only use it ten sentence in two office and 5 metre in one location .... for a total of 25 hits. Looking at her husband, I now tell him to sit on the edge of the bed and watch. I then lay her on her back and draw out her weapon over her head stretched out like she is hung from the cap by them. This pushes her boob flatter and solid. With the harvest I begin to play with her right mammilla ... rubbing it and tapping it. I draw it back and the crop lands squarely on the tip of the nipple. She screams and her husband start at the randomness. `` That 's one I say. '' Again I bring the crop down on the same nipple and she bucks at the shock. It is not hard, but is is hard enough. She screams again. This happens eight more prison term and then I move and begin to toy with the leftfield teat. The scenario repeats itself again. 10 snow on the nipple for my delectation. She is pleading, begging, crying for embossment. Her husband sits there in excruciation as he watches the misuse he is putting her through. I move to between her legs and circularize them open. Her eyes get wide with fear ! `` No, no, no '' she begins to cry. I pull her outer lips open, exposing her well used pussycat and pull back the hood, exposing the little button to my survey. I rub my digit around it and she shifts to get me off of the tender nub. Without warning I bring the crop down as I move my fingerbreadth but maintain my hand in place spreading her lips. The snap anchor ring out as the impact hits. She tingle and screams like never before. `` That 's one I call out '' over the ruckus. Again I land a solid shock to her clit eliciting the Lapplander reaction. This prison term I land another blow but lower, redress on her entrance. Almost the Lapplander response. I do this again on the same spot. She is convulsing now, her body all but spent. Her eyes rolling into the rear of her head. One last time .... I draw the crop back an pulling the lips wide and the hood up ... I nail her clit squarely on ... a direct hit. Her married man begins to cry cocksucker as she uncontrollably thrashes around the bed putting her script to her genital organ and close her legs tightly.

'' Get dressed '' I tell him. `` You learned a valuable lesson tonight. '' He dresses and begins to piece up the shredded clothes that were his wife 's. `` Leave the panties '', I command. The torn panties are tossed on the bed and he moves to help his used and misuse wife off of the agonizing surface. She can hardly stand. I offer her some water and she drinks a few swallows. I move to the door and open it signaling for them to leave. `` As she stumbles past me, under her husbands support, I reach out and pinch a fistful of ass. Fuck it is a nice smattering. `` cum back anytime '' I call out as they move down the stair. Their car is parked half a cube away and she, wearing nothing, school principal for the car disappearing into the duskiness .