Chapter 7
Ellen awakened to the ringing of the telephone. Somewhere between sobs, she had drifted off to sleep, she realized. Her cunt was throbbing deep inside as she reached for the phone.
"H-huh.., hello?" she mumbled, shaking her head.
"Babe," her husband said, "how's your cunt feel?"
"H-huh... ohhh. . ." she mumbled, her brain fogged.
"I said, how's your cunt feel? It oughta be pretty hot by now."
Ellen blushed crimson, now becoming more aware of the deep pulsating in her cunt. She could feel the tautness of her moist cunt-flesh gripping the dildo. The fake cock was thick and long. Then she felt the wetness between her thighs. Reaching between her legs, she tried to force a finger under the harness pad. She couldn't quite do it, but her fingers came back wetted and slick.
"Oh, Nicky... it's wet, and. ..and... throbbing," she moaned, blushing again.
"Hee-hee!" crowed the man. "I knew it!"
Ellen snatched the receiver away from her ear, holding her ear in agony. She heard the burning come from the phone and knew she had better listen. Cautiously, she put it back to her ear. "Nicky, please! My ear! Not so loud, honey, please!" she asked.
"All right, honey, it was unintentional."
Ellen wondered what time it was. She glanced at the clock. Nicky had only been gone two hours!
"What is it, Nicky?" she asked sleepily, yawning. Her body felt aglow.
"I've got your instructions," he said. "Put on some patent-leather high heels, and some black stockings. Oh, and a black garter belt, too. It'll fit over the harness. Make sure the dildo stays deep in your pussy, too, baby!"
"I don't have much choice, Nicky," she reminded him.
Ellen shrugged, putting down the phone. She began doing as her husband and master had ordered.
Nicky turned as he hung up. Will's eyebrows shot up questioningly.
Nicky crowed. "Yeah, she's becoming more and more willing to dd anything I say man. You were right, the more you play with her cunt, the more she's willing to obey, apparently. At least, this one is!"
"Yeah, Nick. I thought so all along." Will shrugged. "Since I first saw that bitch. She just looks like that type of girl. But now, I get to do my part."
"You sure do, man. Yeah, she's ready for it, I think. Listen, you be strict with her, ya hear? Make her know who's boss."
"You bet I will," Will assured him. "But, hey, think she'll call anyone for help?"
Nicky sat back in his chair. "No, I don't think so. Naw, hell no! This one's having too much fun. She won't call anyone,"
Nicky watched Will go, trying not to think about the throbbing in his own balls. His mind and body filling with excitement, he was content that he had chosen the right man for the job. His wife would fuck Will without question before very much longer had passed.
Meanwhile, Ellen had finished dressing. She stood before her bedroom mirror, admiring her full form. Her big tits were creamy smooth, and her nipples were large circle. She liked the way her belly sloped down to her cunt and dipped between her legs. The harness looked sexy on her, she decided. With the garter, stockings and high heels, she had to admit that she did look good. And she felt good, too.
Her flesh felt tingly and alive. She stretched her body out. Her tits stretched and flattened as she raised her arms high in the air and thrust her belly out. Her cunt was throbbing and wet, and her nipples came erect as she brushed her fingers over them. The erotic pleasure made her close her eyes and moan.
Then pinching her nipple softly, firmly, squeezing and contracting her cunt around the plugging dildo. Her hips began gyrating, and her fingers brushed lightly up and down her sides and belly. She hadn't realized how good solitary pleasures could be.
Her clit was also throbbing, aching to be touched. But covered with the front of the dildo pad as it was, she wasn't sure just yet how to go about it. She began moving toward the bed. Her hands lifted to her tits, cupping them, feeling them. Her soft tit-flush burned, throbbing with built-up lust.
The woman desperately needed release. She had never before known how badly she could ache for an orgasm. Nicky had already taught her that, she realized. Quickly, she lay down on the bed. On her back, she threw her legs high and wide.
"Aaahhh.. ." she purred, feeling her cuntlips separate around the dildo.
The deep throbbing filled her up so full. She pressed on the front of the pad with both hands, making it massage her cit. Her fuck-nub surged at the pressure. She began rubbing with more energy. Pleasure filled her body. She began clenching her cunt-muscles in time to her massage. As she rubbed on the pad, the dildo was moved from side to side, transmitting the good vibrations deep inside her pussy. Moaning, she relaxed her knees, letting them fold back to her tits.
"Oh, god.., oh, fuck, yeah!" she purred. "Ooohhh. . . goddamn.. ."
Harder, her hands frigged her clit with the leather pad. Her eyes closed in enjoyment. She felt every bit of movement the dildo made inside her. At the same time, her clit pulsed with engorged lust as the pad frigged back and forth.
Ellen could feel her clit being pulled every which way by the smooth leather pad, the slickness from her cunt oozing all over it to make it slide easily. Her cunt-lips were stretched wide apart. Dripping thick, creamy fuck-juice, her pussy had never been stuffed so full.
Her body glowing with pleasure, Ellen stretched out and looked around. She tried to think of a way to get more pleasure. Rolling over, she drew a sharp breath as her hands glided up and down her ass-cheeks, occasionally sliding between them. She felt good and alive. But she needed to feel more! Then an idea came to her. Quickly, she rushed to the living room.
Th sofa seemed pleasantly inviting as she straddled the cushioned arm. Her eyes rolled back, and she inhaled deeply as her cunt settled down onto the armrest. Firmly, she pushed down, fitting the arm snugly between her thighs. Her clit throbbed. The dildo dug into her cunt. Her stretched Fuck-hole was inflamed with lust. Sensuously, she stretched.
Almost automatically, her thighs began to pump. Opening her legs, she tried to force the dildo deeper. Then she clenched her cunt, squeezing the dildo powerfully. Undulating her hips, she made the thick, rubber cock churn the insides of her clit wonderfully. Her elastic cunthole pulled as she dreamily squirmed on the sofa arm. As her wet, sloppy fuck-
hole was massaged, her clit was also being taken care of.
The slick front of the pad was forced firmly against her engorged cit. Her swollen cunt-lips were stretched wide apart, leaving her throbbing fuck-nub naked and ready. As she fucked herself, her clit was mashed and caressed. The leather felt wonderfully erotic against her cit.
"Ohhh...oooohhh... god... oh, god-damn, baby, fuck me.... fuck me!" she mewled, only half-conscious of what she was saying.
Will peeping in from outside the living room window could hardly believe what he was seeing. But the cock throbbing in the front of Will Monroe's pants told him that whether she was real or not, she looked good. Very, very good. Slowly, be inserted the key in the front door. Ellen rode on, unaware of the spectator.
Her body was heaving, her thighs pumping and squeezing. Her big tits swayed, bouncing and swinging like jelly. Her nipples were tight and hard. With one hand, she reached up to cup and fondle her nips, teasing them with her fingers. With the other, she held tightly to the back of the sofa, pulling and pushing lustily.
Her cunt was a hot mess of fuck-juices as her reddened pussy-flesh was worked over by the dildo. Repeatedly, the pad frigged her swollen cit. Ellen felt like her clit was growing larger with each fuck-stroke, and that it had to explode soon.
"Aahh.... uuhhh... uuhhh, oh, god! God.. .oh, oh fuck me. . .oh shit. . I'm cumming... oh, fuck me with that fat cock ... oh!" she groaned, her voice growing louder.
She locked her thighs around the sofa arm. Madly she gyrated, her hips bucking in sexual frenzy. She threw her arms on the sofa back and buried her head in them. Holding on tightly with her thighs her body tensed as her muscles were triggered by the overload of pleasure swamping her mind.
"Uuuhhh. . . uuhhh . . . uuuhhh! Nnnngghhh! Oh ... !" she shrieked, her body flushing as the convulsions hit her.
Her cunt damped like a vise, then it released. Thick gobs of fuck-juice were forced out of her cunt and over the base of the dildo mount. Then her cunt relaxed, only to swiftly clamp down powerfully with the following spasm. Again and again, her cunt was swept with convulsions, and each time, more fuck-juice dripped out. With each contraction of her gushing pussy, her clit, too, seemed to throb with excruciating pleasure.
Again and again, rushes of ecstasy radiated out from her cit. From there, the ripples washed through her body. They seemed to magnify on their way to her brain. By the time the pleasure waves reached her mind, they swamped her. Her mind reeled, floating about with the mind-blowing force of her orgasm. From her quivering toes to her reeling mind to her clenching cunt to her trembling asshole, Ellen exploded.
Her face was red as she grunted, "Uunnngggghhhh! Uuuggghhhppphhh!" As the last violent tremor wracked her heated body, she once again rested her head on her arms. Deep breaths shook her, filling her lungs with reviving air. Her mind was reeling and she had to rest. But her cunt was not yet satisfied. Her pussy was still alive, tingling with life and lust. Every now and then as she rested, she clenched her thighs around the armrest to savor the goodness coming from her stuffed fuck-hole.
Meanwhile, Will had gotten his eyes full, watching from the entrance hall. He had a straight view between Ellen's spread legs, from behind. He could see a bit of her asshole. The cum spattered on the dildo pad and inside her thighs was shining and wet.
Silently, Will took out his cock. He began pumping, already tasting in his mind the woman's fuck-juice. He imagined filling his nostrils with its smell, and his cock engorged more. His cock-head was huge, purplish and mushroom-shaped as he pulled on it, formulating his plan. While he thought it out, Ellen roused herself.
Shakily, she got to her feet. Wow, she thought. She needed to rest. Grabbing a couple of cushions, she arranged them on the sofa.
Will watched her, liking the way she looked in the stockings and harness. And especially the shoes she wore. The high heels were sexy. The gold buckles gleamed expensively. Her feet looked great in them. Her feet were fine and dainty, delicate and sexy.
He looked her up and down as she lay down on the couch. She rested comfortably with her arms over her head. Her legs came to rest slightly splayed. Will liked the way her fully rounded asscheeks jutted out, then smoothly curved back in to meet her legs. Her legs were long, smooth and graceful will felt a sudden desire to hug her less, and lick her foot.
For a moment, he pictured himself caressing he calves while rubbing her stocking-clad feel all over his face. He could almost feel the silky smooth stockings. He could almost smell her pretty feet, could almost feel her toes being sucked into his mouth. He would love to got down and smell and lick her feet. His cock was engorging terribly at the thought.
Ellen was lying still seemingly waiting for him. Her arms were thrown back. Her legs were stretched out comfortably. Her tits rose and fell slowly. From what Will could see her eyes wee closed He slowly went down the hall to her bedroom.
There, he rummaged through her dresser until he found some stockings. Grabbing a handful, he took them with him. He wondered how much she was going to like what was going to happen to her. Smiling and shaking his head, he crept out, getting the feeling that she was going to enjoy anything he chose to do to her.
Silently, he sneaked behind her out thrown arms. Careful not to disturb her, he slipped a loop around each of her wrists, not puffing it tight yet. Then he slipped a stocking around each ankle, leaving the knots loose for the moment. He tied the other Ends of all four stockings around the legs of the couch, making sure those knots were securely tied. His prick was throbbing as he stepped back to admire his handiwork.
The woman looked beautiful, stretched out and fled down. His hand began jacking his cock as he imagined fucking her. Her tits were big and jutting, even as she lay en her back. He. knew her nips would be good to suck. He'd been wanting to find out how good she was for a long time, and now he knew he was going to have her for any purpose from now on.
Will's cock strained, huge and bloated in his hand. His prick was so thick he couldn't wrap his hand completely around it. His cock-knob was enormous, and bulged even more every time he pumped his fist up to it and squeezed. Soon a drop of shining cum appeared from his wide, long piss-
slit.
The knots on the stockings were ready to be slammed home. A quick jerk would tighten the knots against all resistance. Quickly, Will tightened them.
Ellen's eyes opened as her wrists were secured. Her mind clouded. She felt the loops tighten around her ankles before she came fully awake. "Wh-what..." she stammered, seeing Will.
And his cock was out! She noticed. He had a huge cock! His swollen, reddened prick looked thick enough to have come from a mule!
In her efforts to cover her mouth with her hand, she discovered and realized that she was tied up.
"What's... what's going on here?" she demanded, tugging furiously at the nylons. But the stockings would not budge.
And as the image of Will's throbbing prick flashed in her mind over and over again, her willpower weakened.
"Don't struggle, baby" will urged. "I'm just here to give you further lessons on how to please a man."
"N-no!" Ellen cried. "Why, will, why?" "Became, Ellen, that's the way it's gonna be from now on. You might as well get used to it. Cock's gonna be your favorite subject before we get through with you." he said. Then his hand slid between her thighs.
Ellen shivered at his touch. Heat rippled out all over her sweet flesh. Her cunt surged. Her nipples were hard all over again. Fuck-hunger growing inside her, she looked Will up and down as if for the first time. His hazel eyes bored into hers, and she averted her eyes. But she still glanced up and down his good build. Even as she noticed how his black hair was short and neat, her eyes kept returning hungrily to his swollen prick. His cock was even fatter than her husband's two-inch thickness! From the way that cock filled Will's hand with plenty to spare, Ellen estimated it to be at least two and half inches thick!
Her eyes glanced up to his full, sensuous lips. Briefly, she imagined him doing what Nicky had done that first time he had tied her up. He had sucked her cunt and asshole for the very first time, and had done a very good job of it, too. Again, her gaze dropped to his prick, as Will's hand kept squeezing and pumping.
Will steadily watched the naked woman, making note of the fact that she couldn't keep her eyes off his cock. Yeah, she was a cock-hungry broad, he thought.
Ellen was mentally comparing the length of her husband's nine-inch cock with Will's. Will's prick looked like eight inches, to her. Imagining his fat, engorged prick-head splitting her cunt-lips apart made Ellen shudder with fear and anticipation. His circumcised cock-knob was bloated enormously. Will began coming closer, jacking off slowly.
"Suck it, Ellen!" he ordered. "I have a load of cum for you to swallow. Suck it good, too!"