Chapter 7
It was several days before Thelma got around to confessing the affair she had had with the two teenage boys. She made the confession over the telephone when Howard checked in with her after a flight to a distant city. As she was expecting, it would give him a chance to discipline her, perhaps in some new fashion.
"I can't have my wife playing around with the boys in the neighborhood!" he spoke in a stern voice. "When I get back, I want you wearing your punishment uniform! You know what I mean, too!"
"Yes, sir!" Thelma spoke in meek voice.
Late the following afternoon, the brunette housewife found herself standing in front of the bedroom mirror attired in the punishment uniform he had specified. Even in complete privacy, she blushed hotly as she saw herself in the skimpy outfit that consisted of see-through white blouse with nothing at all beneath it, pleated red skirt that had been drastically shortened, black nylon stockings held up by a black garter belt, and platform sandals with five-inch heels.
The very idea of parading around in that abbreviated outfit made her squirm with embarrassment. The shortened skirt failed to cover the tops of her black stockings, and even her garter belt clips and a glimpse of bare white thigh was visible. Moreover, her scarlet nipples and voluptuous breasts were not the least bit concealed by the flimsy blouse, and she could barely refrain from holding her hands up in front of her.
She was deathly afraid that Howard would bring someone home with him. However, he was alone. Scarlet with embarrassment, she could see his eyes light up with interest as he caught sight of her in the shameful costume.
"You can dress like that around the house until further notice!" he told her.
Thelma gulped but did not protest. Her hands tugged uselessly at her abbreviated skirt, but there was nothing she could do to overcome its brazen shortness.
"You're coming down to the basement workshop with me!" he told her, taking her by the arm.
Thelma's knees began getting weak under her as they went down the wooden stops that led to the workshop. She was dying to ask him what he planned to do to he, but perhaps it was better not to know. The workshop was lit by a single overhead light bulb, which made the atmosphere all the more ominous. Thelma looked around curiously as the workshop was his private domain and she hadn't been there in ages.
"Over here!" Howard directed, firmly escorting her over to the work bench.
Thelma was starting to lose her nerve. "Howard, please, don't hurt me!" she suddenly began pleading in a distraught voice. Her heart began thumping rapidly and her teeth started chattering. "Please, don't hurt me!"
"Put your hands behind your back!" Howard demanded, grabbing a length of clothesline rope off of the bench.
"Oh, please don't tie me up, Howard!" Thelma pleaded, almost in tears. "I hate being tied up. It's scary!"
Despite her pleas, however, Howard quickly tied her wrists together behind her back in a crossed position.
"Please, it's too tight! It hurts!" Thelma protested, her fingers fluttering uselessly.
"Get over here!" Howard commanded.
Seating himself on a backless stool, he suddenly pulled Thelma face down over his lap!
"Ooooooh!" Thelma shrieked with surprise and alarm as she suddenly found herself looking at the basement floor with her feet up in the air behind her. She instinctively tried to struggle, but under the circumstances she was no match for him.
Howard quickly flipped up her short red skirt, revealing a pair of well-filled black panties trimmed with white lace. The flimsy garment could barely contain her spacious rump, the lower slopes of which were in fact peeking out from the leg bands of the panties.
"Oh, please don't spank me!" Thelma pleaded, her fingers reaching out in an attempt to defend herself.
Easily holding his squirming victim in position over his lap, Howard reached inside the elastic waistband of her panties and began yanking them firmly down.
"Oh, please, please, don't take them down!" Thelma begged. "They won't do me any good anyway! Please, let me have some dignity!"
"Some dignity!" Howard scoffed. "Picking up a couple of teenage hitchhikers and putting out for them, and you want some dignity!"
With that down came Thelma's black panties! Howard pulled them down below the tops of her black stockings, and then on further reflection decided to pull their completely off.
"NO! No, please!" Thelma pleaded when she realized what he intended to do.
She started kicking her nylon-clad legs in an effort to hinder him, but was not successful. Although he had some difficulty extricating the wispy garment from her platform sandals, he had finally managed to do so and Thelma moaned as her fragile panties were cavalierly tossed on the basement floor. Her buxom, creamy white bottom began flexing and writhing in anxious expectation in that horribly vulnerable position, and she futilely kept trying to twist away to defend herself as much as possible.
"Oh, Howard, please, don't hurt me! Please!" she pleaded, looking back anxiously over her shoulder.
Howard reached into his pocket and produced a red rubber dildo that was an almost exact replica of a human penis.
"Open you legs!" he demanded.
"Oh, no, please!" Thelma pleaded. She had not yet seen the dildo and assumed that he only wished to humiliate her by exposing her like that. "No, please."
"Do as I say!" Howard insisted. "Or you'll get it twice as hard!"
Slowly and with great reluctance, Thelma spread her shapely legs open as he demanded. As soon as her coral-shaped cuntal lips came into view, Howard moved swiftly to insert the dildo and ram it in to the hilt.
"OWWWWW...." Thelma shrieked with surprise and pain as the artificial phallus suddenly and almost brutally opened up her entire vaginal tract. The shock was so great that for a moment she almost fainted. "OWWWWW! It hurts! Take it out!"
Howard held the dildo firmly in place as she bucked up frantically on his lap in an effort to expel it.
"Take it out, please! It hurts! Besides, I don't like having something like that in me!" Thelma pleaded, tears coming into her eyes. "Please, Howard, it's too big! It hurts!"
"When I let go, I want you to hold it in yourself!" Howard told the suffering woman. "Don't let it drop or else!"
"Oh, I can't hold it in there!" Thelma wailed in a highly distressed voice. "It isn't possible!"
"Oh, yes it is!" Howard told her, slowly pulling his hand away from the dildo.
Drawing her legs closely together, Thelma attempted to hold the shameful object inside her pussy. Despite the discomfort it caused, its pressure began to produce pleasurable sensations that soon left her clitoris and vaginal orifice twitching.
Howard held her down firmly with his left hand and forearm, and raised his right hand in the air. SMACK!
"YEOWWW!" Thelma shrieked as his palm landed squarely across her completely defenseless rump. Her brunette head jerked back and her legs flew upward, and for a moment she nearly lost control of the dildo. "OWWWW, THAT HURTS!" she protested.
"You just concentrate on keeping that thing in there!" Howard told her as he raised his hand in the air again.
WHACK! The second spank landed with a resounding smack on the highly sensitive lower slope of her right buttock, momentarily flattening the highly reverberative flesh.
"OWWW!" Thelma yelped, an anguished look suddenly appearing on her pretty face. Her feet swung backward and her body arched up on his lap. "Stop! It hurts! And, oh, that thing in my...."
SPLAT! The next whack interrupted the suffering woman in mid-sentence as it landed low on the opposite cheek.
"OWWW!" Thelma squealed, her body jerking convulsively under the painful blow. "Don't hurt me! Please! I can't hold that awful...."
Smack! Splat! Whack! Holding his helplessly writhing and kicking victim over his lap with one hand, Howard began applying his open palm to her completely bare buttocks with crisp, hard spanks. Howling with anguish, Thelma quickly dissolved in tears as the painful blows set her tender rear end on fire. Her shapely, stocking-clad legs kicked back and forth in an unintentionally provocative fashion, and it was becoming quite a struggle to hold the dildo inside her vagina.
"Owww! Please, stop! That's enough! You don't realize how much it hurts! Owww! Ouch! Please! Owww! No more! I can't take any more!"
Smack! Whack! Smack! As the flaming heat in her rotund bottom began to build up, making each succeeding blow sting and burn all the more, Thelma found herself sobbing hard and thrashing frantically around on his lap. At the same time the cunt-stuffing dildo, despite its highly irritating presence, was making her clitoris and vaginal nerve-endings twitch more and more with each passing moment. She was becoming hot and sticky between the legs, and the combination of pain and pleasure she was experiencing made her pelvic muscles jerk with sensual thrusts.
"Owwww! Stop, please! Owww! No more, I'm just burning up! Owwww!" Thelma begged. "Please! Ouch! Ooooh! This is awful! Owwww! I can't stand any more! Owww! Ouch! Stop! Nooooo! Oooooh!"
"I'm just getting started with you!" Howard told her. "And keep that dildo in you!"
Smack! Whack! Splat! Thelma's buxom bottom was becoming a bright scarlet on both cheeks, and the provocative sight was more than enough to give Howard a throbbing erection. Holding the wriggling and squirming woman down with considerable effort, he repeatedly applied his open palm, first on one side and then on the other. Each wrist-snapping blow momentarily flattened the buxom flesh beneath it, sending waves of rippling flesh in both directions away from it. Smack! Splat! Smack!
"Owwww! Stop, please, it hurts so much! Owwww! Please!" Thelma pleaded in a highly distraught voice. "Owww! Oooooh, no! That's enough! Ouch! Oh, my God! Oooooh! Ouch! Owwwww! Oooooh, noooo! I can't stand it! Owww! Owww! OOOOOH!"
"Your bottom isn't red enough yet!" Howard told her in an unsympathetic tone.
"Oh, no, please, please, please! That's enough!" Thelma's voice sounded completely heartbroken. "Owwww! Oh, no! Please, Owww! Oooooh! I'm on fire! Please, ouch! Oooooh! Owwww! Owwww!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Howard's meaty palm continued to descend against the writhing target at frequent intervals, ranging from her hips down nearly to the tops of her stockings. Thelma's shapely legs were jerking hard and wide, and she was finding it more and more difficult to retain the thick dildo in he slippery vaginal canal. Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Owwww! No, please! Please, stop!" Thelma pleaded, hot tears streaming down both cheeks. "Owwww! Ooooh, no! This is just terrible! It hurts too much! Owwww! Owwww! Oooooh, no! Owwww! Please! Oh, no! Ouch! Owwww! Oooooh! Please, you're killing me! Owwww! Oooooh! Please! Please, have mercy! Oooooh!"
Whack! Splat! Smack! Along with the anguish and humiliation she was enduring, Thelma found herself becoming highly aroused. Her breasts had become taut and her nipples were distended and hypersensitive. Her lust-bloated clitoris was aching in an almost painful manner, and the tormented walls of her cunt were grabbing and clutching at the dildo as if it were living flesh. Foaming pussy juices were soaking it thoroughly and dribbling between her legs.
"Owwww! Ouch! Owwww! Ouch! Please, this is just dreadful! Owwww!" Thelma sobbed. "Owwww! I can't take it! I can't! Oooooh! Ooooh, my! Ooooooh! Owwww! This is terrible! Not so hard! Ouch! Oooooh, no! Owwww!"
Smack! SMACK! Smack! Poor Thelma was beginning to think the ordeal would never end. After one particularly hard smack, the distraught woman suddenly lost control of the dildo and felt it slipping out of her drooling vagina. Moments later it landed on the basement floor.
"I thought I told you to hold that in your cunt!" Howard spoke in an angered voice.
"I couldn't help it!" Thelma said between loud sobs. "I couldn't!"
Howard suddenly lifted her to her feet. Weak-knead after the long workout, for a moment the sobbing woman nearly lost her balance.
"Over here!" Howard demanded, pulling her toward a straight-backed chair.
"What ... what are you go-going to do?" Thelma asked in a fearful, stammering voice. Her wrists yanked at the ropes that held them, but to no avail.
"You'll see!" Howard spoke grimly. "Bend over that chair!" he demanded, pulling the back of the chair towards her.
"No more spanking, please, I couldn't stand it!" Thelma pleaded. She was still weeping hard.
"Just do as I say!" Howard instructed.
As the hapless woman bent over the back of the chair, Howard picked up several lengths of rope and draped them over one arm. Kneeling at her right, he began looping one of the ropes around her right ankle, where it stood out prominently against her black nylon, and the leg of the chair.
"Please, don't tie me! I hate being all tied up!" Thelma pleaded.
Securing her right ankle to the chair leg, he switched to the opposite side and tied her left ankle to the other rear leg of the chair. Standing up, he took another length of rope and formed a lasso with it. Thelma squirmed unhappily as he slipped the lasso around her neck.
"Please, don't. You'll choke me with that!" she protested. "That's dangerous!"
Howard began pulling the rope downward, giving her no choice but to bend forward at the waist.
"No! Stop! What are you doing? Stop! Please, this is uncomfortable!" Thelma protested. "Oh, no, this is awful! Please!" she wailed.
Howard didn't stop until Thelma was bent nearly double at the waist, and then he secured the rope firmly to one of the chair legs. Confident that she would not be able to break loose from that position, he stepped behind her and pulled her red skirt up to the waist.
"Ooooh, no, please!" Thelma pleaded, feeling horribly vulnerable with her buxom hips jackknifed up higher than the rest of her body. "Don't spank me any more! Please! I'm still on fire! Please, I couldn't take it!"
"You're not going to be spanked," Howard assured her.
As he spoke, he undid his fly, reached inside, and hauled out his stiffly erect and hotly throbbing penis.
"W-what are ... are you go-going to ... to do?" Thelma asked in a quavering voice. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see his erection.
Without replying, Howard stepped behind her and began employing his thumbs and fingers to spread open the cheeks of her plump bottom!
"OOOOH, NO! NOOOOO!" Thelma screamed in unspeakable horror when she realized what he apparently intended to do. "NOOOO! NOT UP MY ... OOOOH, NOOO! PLEASE! I COULDN'T POSSIBLY STAND THAT! PLEASE! ANYTHING BUT THAT! OH, PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU! PLEASE! I COULDN'T STAND IT! OH, NOT THAT!"
The desperate woman lunged frantically against the ropes that lashed her to the chair, but they had been expertly tied and nothing gave way. Cringing as she felt his fingers remorselessly spreading her helpless buttocks open, she tried to twist from one side to the other but there was no escape. In total desperation, she tried to concentrate on forcing her anal canal closed with her sphincter muscles to keep him out, although that of course was not possible.
"HOWARD, PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!" she begged, loud sobs accompanying her words. "I'LL NEVER BE THE SAME IF YOU DO THAT TO ME ... NO! PLEASE! I'M JUST BEGGING YOU! OH, DON'T, PLEASE...."
As her small pink hole came into view, Howard prepared to align his hotly throbbing prick with the diminutive target. Although Thelma was twisting around in a completely frantic manner, there was no way for her to avoid the sadistic impalement. Using one hand, Howard pressed the tip of his rigidly erect tool directly in the center of the crinkly orifice.
"OOOOH, NOOOO...." Thelma emitted a grief-stricken wail as she defenselessly awaited her demeaning fate.
Howard paused for a moment and then pressed forward, employing plenty of muscle to wedge his massive cock into the small opening. Despite all that Thelma did to try to prevent it, Howard's spongy cock-head pushed ruthlessly into her completely vulnerable anus!
"OWWWW!" Thelma shrieked with unbearable anguish as she felt herself being painfully sodomized. "Owww! STOP! IT'S TOO BIG! IT WON'T FIT! TAKE IT OUT BEFORE I DIE! OOOOH! OWWWW!"
Her sphincter muscles began working frantically in an effort to expel the unwelcome invader, but were simply not equal to the task. The horrible pain broke her down into loud sobs, and she kept twisting wildly in an effort to escape although her attempts only succeeded in making her feel more uncomfortable. The lasso had pulled tight around her neck and was nearly choking her.
"OWWWW! TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE, TAKE IT OUT!" Thelma cried out in an anguished voice. "PLEASE, I CAN'T STAND IT! IT'S WAY TOO BIG! OH, THIS IS JUST DREADFUL! PLEASE, I CAN'T STAND THE PAIN!"
As his huge prick-head disappeared into the tiny aperture, Howard paused for a moment to let her get accustomed to it. Holding her at the waist with both hands to control her even more, he then proceeded to force another half-inch of his hard cock into her virginal rectum.
"OWWWW! THE OTHER WAY! OWWW!" Thelma screamed in anguish. "YOU'RE TEARING ME APART! OOOH, NO! TAKE IT OUT! I CAN'T STAND IT! PLEASE!"
The suffering woman felt as if a bayonet had been jammed into her rear end, and the pressure as it forced her anal canal wide open felt as if he were in fact tearing her apart. She had never known such pain before. She kept working her pelvic and sphincter muscles in a desperate effort to force him out, but could make no headway.
"PLEASE, HOWARD! OOOOH! OWWW! I CAN'T TAKE IT!" Thelma repeated pleading with her sadistic husband. "PLEASE, HAVE MERCY! PLEASE, I'M BEGGING YOU!"
"It'll go in even farther!" Howard told her.
"OH, NO, NO, NO!" Thelma protested. "NO, I COULDN'T STAND IT...."
Keeping his grip on her waist, Howard ruthlessly forced another half-inch of his solid prick into her tiny nether opening.
"OWWW!" Thelma screamed again as the pressure became even worse. "OOOH. NOOO! THIS IS TERRIBLE! OWWW! TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE. TAKE IT OUT! OOOH, YOU'RE TEARING ME APART DOWN THERE!"
With his hotly throbbing masculine member solidly implanted in her exquisitely tight channel, Howard slowly began thrusting back and forth with savage strokes.
"OH, NO, IT HURTS SO MUCH! PLEASE, DON'T! PLEASE! OWWWW!" Thelma begged in a distraught voice. "PLEASE. TAKE IT OUT! PUT IT IN THE OTHER HOLE! PLEASE. I JUST CAN'T STAND THIS! IT'S RIPPING ME OPEN! OWWWW! OOOH, NOOO...."
Holding his miserably wiggling and pitifully begging victim at the waist, Howard found himself thoroughly enjoying the back door approach. The incredible tightness of her anal passage created highly pleasurable sensations that he'd never felt before, and her frantic wriggles unintentionally made it all the more gratifying.
"You better get used to it because you're going to get butt fucked quite a bit from now on!" Howard informed his miserable wife.
"OH, NO, NO, HOWARD!" Thelma pleaded in a despairing voice. "PLEASE, IT HURTS TOO MUCH!" Tears of shame and pain were streaming down her cheeks, and her hotly flushed and contorted face revealed her torment.
Reaching in front of her and clasping her pendulous breasts through her see-through blouse, Howard kept pumping more and more of his turgid cock into the hot buttery depths of her mercilessly defiled rectum. Each forward thrust drove his hotly pounding cockmeat deep into the narrow channel, producing loud groans and gasps from his miserable victim. As his powerful hands tantalized her highly sensitive bosom and taut nipples, Thelma could not refrain from writhing with sensuous movements although that increased her discomfort.
"OH, HOWARD, PLEASE, I CAN'T TAKE IT!" Thelma pleaded in a breathless voice. She wanted to scream but her throat felt horribly parched. "PLEEEESE! OH, THIS IS JUST DREADFUL! OOOH...."
As Howard's hot, hard prick slid relentlessly back and forth inside the tight passage, Thelma's sphincter muscle kept up a valiant but quite unsuccessful effort to oppose the foreign invader. The frantic attempts to expel it served only to intensify
Howard's lustful enjoyment, and he began to pump with swifter and more forceful strokes.
"OH, NO. PLEASE, HOWARD. IT HURTS SOMETHING AWFUL!" Thelma gasped in a sobbing voice. "OH. PLEASE. YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING TO ME! OUCH! OH NO! PLEASE!" Her knees felt weak under her and she was sagging over the back of the chair, while violent stabs of pain were wracking her anal canal.
"Feels great to me!" Howard tormented her as he continued to accelerate the pace.
"OH, HOWARD, PLEASE, I JUST CAN'T STAND IT!" Thelma begged between loud and prolonged sobs. "I CANT! OUCH! OW! OH. NO!"
Massaging his anguished victim's voluptuous breasts with one hand, Howard slid his other hand down to her midsection and began exploring her slippery, hot pussy with his fingers. Separating the puffy outer labia with a small squishing sound, he slipped two fingers into the wet furrow and began tickling her twitching clitoris and vaginal orifice. Hot gushes of feminine syrup quickly inundated his fingers with their warm, pungent oils.
"OOOOH, OOOH! OWWW! OOOH!"
Thelma's cries of pain became mixed with gasps of lustful arousal. "OUCH! OOOOH! OUCH! OOOH!" Her eyes tightly closed, Thelma began wallowing in intense masochistic torment. "OOOOH! IT FEELS SO ... OOOOH! OWWW! OOOOOH! OH, THIS IS ... OOOOH. . . "
Fully in command of her helplessly bound and tormented body, Howard tantalized her with lewd thrusts of his fingers as his rock-hard and madly pulsating cock repeatedly violated her defenseless anal canal. Becoming more and more aroused, Thelma writhed with sensuous, undulating movements that made the unnatural penetration all the more intensely stimulating for both of them. The sharp, knife-like stabs of pain became almost unbearable at times, forcing loud, anguished cries of agony from her lips.
"OH, HOWARD, OOOOH! OOOH! OOOOH! IT FEELS SO ... I DON'T THINK I CAN TAKE ... OOOOH ... OWWW ... OOOOH...." Thelma blubbered in a frenzy of anguished lust, quite unaware of what she was saying. "OOOOH!, MY! OOOH ... I CAN'T ... OH, THIS IS ... OH , GOD! OUCH! OOOH! OH, MY ... OOOOH...."
Jabbing his fingers deep into her sweltering cunt and rapidly fingerfucking her with movements that scraped against her highly agitated magic button, Howard slammed his lust-bloated cock into her small tunnel with jackhammer-like thrusts. The deeply penetrating drives felt like a knife cutting deeply into her belly, driving the tormented woman into a frenzy of masochistic delirium.
"OOOOH! OOOH! I'M CUMMM...." Thelma screamed as orgasmic hysteria took possession of her tortured body. "OOOOOH...."
Howard thrust forward with all his might and sent his hot semen spewing up into the depths of her savagely defiled rectum with furious bursts! Screaming with a delicious mixture of pain and total sexual release, Thelma found herself experiencing a shattering climax. Violent spasms raced through her body, one after another, and a flood of feminine honey bubbled exuberantly from her overheated cunt.
"OOOOH...." Thelma repeatedly gasped, sagging weakly over the back of the chair. The tormented woman was already beginning to wonder what new terrible thrill would be in store for her next.