Chapter 4
One day Linda received a most unusual phone call.
It was from one of her former "graduates," as she liked to call her "cured" clientele. Ronnie.
His wife was bugging him.
"What's the problem?"
"She wants to get fucked by a giant cock."
"Really?"
"Yes...."
"What's the matter with yours? I seem to remember not having any complaints...."
"I know what you mean."
"Well, what would you like me to do about it.
"I don't know ... I thought you might have a suggestion or two...."
Linda laughed.
"Well, I could always strap on a dildo, if that would do the trick...."
"It would for me, but I think she wants a real man ... no offense...."
"No ... I'm not offended by that ... I wouldn't mind a real man either ... and no offense there, Ronnie.
"No problem...."
"Let's see ... I do have one Cuban fellow who might be able to ... yes ... that's right ... okay, bring her around tomorrow night at seven ... I'll have everything ready...."
"I knew I could count on you, Linda...."
"Of course ... that's what I'm hear for ... I aim to please...."
"See you then...."
The phone went dead.
Linda summoned Juan.
He was an escaped Cuban, whose main claim to fame, as far as Linda could see, was the enormous size of his prick.
It had to be a good twelve inches, and as thick as a mini salami. Maybe not so mini.
She looked at him as she made him take off his clothes.
"Yes...." she murmured. "You'll do...."
"Very good, Miss Linda...." She made a notation in her appointment book. After all, she had to keep her records straight ... The next evening, precisely at seven, the front door the the Pit rang. Linda opened it herself. She was wearing a smart two-piece business su it. All in black leather.
With the most delicious looking high heels.
She greeted Ronnie, and his wife, Lynn, with a warm smile and a handshake.
She remembered Lynn vividly.
She was the one who was having trouble taking it up the ass.
Until Ronnie, in desperation, brought her to the Torture Pit.
Linda had decided to handle this case personally.
She used the big dildo on the girl, and when she was finished, she had Lynn begging, on her hands and knees, for more.
She knew that Lynn would be happy to see her.
"So," she said to Lynn, as they all had drinks in the front room, "I understand you've grown quite fond of big cocks...."
Lynn's face blushed, and she looked down, toward the floor.
"Yes...." she said, almost too softly to hear.
"Well, I've got something special in mind ... for the both of you...."
Lynn looked at her husband, who had the most wicked smile on his face.
Now, Linda led the two of them into the back.
"Strip you wife," she suddenly commanded.
Ronnie didn't hesitate, even for a second. He stood behind Lynn, and began to undo her things.
He started with her shirt, unbuttoning it and then sliding it down her arms.
When he had it off of her, he then did the single snap that was holding her bra up.
Lynn's face wa burning as her bare tits were revealed, to Linda, who was standing with her hands folded in front of her.
She was very approving of what she was seeing.
Now, Ronnie began to undo her skirt.
She almost had the desire to stop him. She didn't like the way that Linda was staring at her, between her legs.
Well, maybe didn't like wasn't exactly what she meant.
She didn't understand the way the woman was staring.
Hungry, like some sort of wolf.
She was out of her skirt in the next instant, and standing there only in her garter belt, stockings and high heels.
"That's fine," Linda said.
She came up to the woman, and put her hands around her neck.
"Kiss me," she said to her.
She brought Lynn's mouth down to her own, and gave her a long, deep kiss, making sure the woman could feel her tongue going down her throat....
"Now," she said, and she dropped her hand, so that while she still held one arm around the girl's neck, with the other, she was stroking the woman's pussy.
"Oooh...."
"Yes, darling...."
Ronnie was forced to watch, still fully clothed, as Linda took possession of his wife's pussy.
She shoved three fingers into it, opening the lips and taking it in her hands, pushing her palm all the way up.
"Do you like it...." she said, through parted, damp lips....
"Oh ... yes ... I love ... it ... "
"Where are my fingers ... "
"In ... in ... oh God ... "
"Tell me ... "
"In my ... pussy ... "
"That's right ... baby...."
She looked over her shoulder at Ronnie. "She's ready."
They both led her to the rack.
This was a solid piece of wood about five and a half feet off the ground, which had a place for Lynn's wrists to be attached.
She was too hot and her pussy too dripping to be able to withstand the both of them.
She waited, while they attached her.
"Now," Linda said, "We have a special treat in store for your wife...."
Ronnie smiled.
"You'll come with me...."
She led Ronnie by the hand to the famous one-way mirror room, where they would have a perfect view of the proceedings.
"Get in that chair, after you take only your pants off."
He did as he was told, being out of his khakis in a flash and a half.
His cock was, of course, bone hard.
She made him sit in the soft leather chair, and then went to work on him.
Quickly. Professionally. Cooly.
She was, of course, an expert at this.
She knew just how to apply the bonds.
Now, as she finished, he found himself bound to the chair, tied hand and foot, unable to move his body, except for his hips.
He could see his wife in the one-way, equally tied, only she was made to stand, with her arms in the lock device.
"Now," Linda said, "I want you to watch closely. Your wife is going to get the shit fucked out of her...."
Ronnie's face went all red.
Now, he saw Juan come into the room for the first time.
He was unusually tall for a Cuban.
And there was a grin on his face.
Lynn saw him too, and when she looked down, her eyes widened in apparent sexual excitement.
His enormous cock was thick and hard, the veins popping out of all sides.
"You see? He's going to stuff your wife's pussy with his cock...."
Ronnie couldn't speak.
He was staring, open-mouthed, as Juan went over and put his hands on Lynn's inner thighs.
"He's going to spread her open," Linda said, soothingly, "And eat her out."
"Jesus...."
"Yes...." Linda said. She sat down in the soft chair next to Ronnie's, and took his cock into her palm.
She wasn't going to jerk him off or anything.
She wasn't going to be that calm.
Instead, she was just going to tease him, make sure that he didn't get any softer, that he wasn't going to go limp or anything.
It was going to be so good.
Now, Juan lifted Lynn's legs and held them spread wide open, in his strong Cuban arms, while her face turned an even deeper crimson than it was before.
He lowered his mouth to her gaping cunt and began to suck.
He did a series of long, slinky sucks on her pussy, making sure that he got every drop out of her.
She was moaning and sobbing now in the sheer delight of what was happening to her.
She couldn't believe how long and rough his tongue was, as it continued to bury itself inside of her.
"Jesus ... it's ... so ... good...."
Lynn was turning her head from side to side, and a bit of spittle was coming down one side of her face.
Juan, meanwhile, continued to make a meal out of her. He was like a machine. A sexual machine that was doing a number on Ronnie's wife, while he was forced to watch from the tied leather chair in the other room.
"You like it...." Linda said, as she slowly moved the skin of his hard dick up and down....
"Yes...."
"What's he doing to her?"
"He's ... oh, my God ... he's eating her pussy...."
"Is she liking it...."
"She loves it...."
"She does, doesn't she...."
"Yes ... God yes...."
"He's going to fuck her, isn't he...."
"Yes...."
"With his big Cuban prick ... "
"God...."
"And you're going to watch, aren't you ... "
"Jesus ... yes...." Linda smiled.
She could feel the heat coming out of his prick. She was loving this!
Almost as much, she was sure, as Lynn....
Now, Juan put Lynn's legs down.
The woman was overheated, and a fine beady sweat broke out all over her body.
Juan didn't say a word.
He took out a leather instrument, and made sure that Lynn could see it....
"What's ... that...." Ronnie said, breathlessly to Linda, who was still stroking his cock, keeping it military stiff.
"It's a punisher," Linda said.
"A ... what...."
"A punisher ... it's a leather cock sling with very hard rubber spikes, so then he goes inside your wife's pussy, it rubs ... the insides...."
"Shit...." Ronnie said, in wonderment, knowing that Lynn was going to love this!
The Cuban slowly wound the thing around his cock, as Lynn's eyes widened in amazement.
Ronnie had made his wife shave her pussy the night before.
It was one of the things that really turned him on, going down on her when she was completely hairless.
And Lynn loved to do it for him. She knew that it turned him on to have the razor used on her.
Now, she was keeping her legs as spread as she could, without the benefit of her own hands, or being able to stand by herself without keeping her legs on the ground, and she'd been the main course of this Cuban's dinner.
His wife's hairless pussy!
It was driving him crazy.
Now, he watched, fascinated, as the man was finished putting on the punisher!
"Now, he's going to give your wife the fucking of her life ... the fucking of her dreams...."
"Jesus...."
"That's right, baby ... and you'll be hard for me, and there's nothing else you can do about it...."
He knew she was right. He was going to be forced to watch the whole thing!
Now, he kept his eyes glued, even though he didn't want to look, and yet not looking might even be worse.
And the knowing hand on his cock and balls wasn't helping anything.
He was straining at his own bonds, really turned on as to what was happening.
He couldn't believe it!
The Cuban was an obvious expert at this sort of thing.
He had Lynn's legs lifted, above her waist, so that her ankles were on each of his shoulders.
He was standing about three feet away from her, and now he began to walk closer, in effect driving her legs further back into herself, and straight up.
"JESUS!" Lynn couldn't believe how it opened her pussy!
She was resting now with her thighs against her tits, and her feet sticking straight up in the air!
She stayed that way, and then, she felt the tip of Juan's cock entering her pussy.
"Yes...." she said, with a tight moan coming out of her mouth ... "Fuck me ... fuck he hard...."
The Cuban said nothing.
He continued to pop her, moving his hips in and out, making sure that she was getting only a little bit of him at a time.
Then, suddenly, he quickened his pace, and he was giving her a long, hard fucking....
And the change in Lynn was immediate!
"SHIT!!! OH, SHIT!!! WHAT ARE YOU ... DOING ... TO ME.. GOD.. NO ... STOP.. OH SHIT ... I CAN'T ... SHIT...."
She was going out of her mind!
She'd never felt anything like it!
The hard rubber spikes were driving her into absoulte submission!
She was unable to control herself!
She was pushing her hips back and forth, shamelessly fucking the shit out of Juan, loving every second of it....
And she kept at it, even when he took it out of her, to let her think about it for a couple of seconds.
"NO," she screamed. "PUT IT BACK ... PUT IT BACK IN ... PLEASE...."
"She loves it," Linda said, as she quicked her hand movements on his prick. "She loves it, doesn't she...."
"Yes...." Ronnie said, wishing that he could fuck his wife with as much skill, and size, and spikes as Juan!
He was jealous, and he knew it ... "Are you going to come for me...." Linda whispered into his ear. "Yes ... God, yes ... "
"That's right...."
She was jerking him off with both hands now, smiling and studying his face, as she watched her husband watching his wife being fucked by the punisher on Juan's cock.
Now, Juan put it back into Lynn. His ass was working hard, the sweat building up on it, as he continued to fuck the woman.
"Please ... oh, please ... please, please, please...."
She was moaning as she felt him fucking her, over and over and over....
Now, as Lynn was about to come, Juan pulled the thing out of her, and let her legs drop.
"What ... what are you ... what are you...."
Juan didn't say anything.
He went over and brought the stepstool right in front of the woman.
Now, he was on the top run, his cock level with her mouth.
She stared, not knowing what to expect.
It didn't take her long to find out.
Juan was jerking himself off, putting his fist around the punisher that was still clutching his cock.
And he began to jerk himself off.
He did it harder and harder, and Lynn did what she obediently had to do....
She let him come, all over her face.
Let him, although she had no real choice in the matter....
Now, he was gushing out his stuff, hitting her in the eye, in the mouth, and her cheeks.
He was hanging off of her, and loving it.
Lynn was sticking out her tongue, and licking at whatever of the stuff she could get.
It was a magnificent sight!
Finally, when he'd come, Juan disappeared behind the door from which he'd entered the room.
Linda let Ronnie out of the chair, and went inside and undid Lynn.
"Did you like that," she asked the girl as she untied her bonds....
"Yes...." the woman said, swooning, and nearly out of her mind with the fucking she'd just gotten.
"And are you going to treat your husband better, now that you've gotten what you want...."
"I'm going to treat him like a fucking king...."
She looked longingly at Ronnie.
"Then, I think you should both go home, and fuck each other," Linda said.
She waited as they got cleaned up.
Then, they came into the front room of the Torture Pit, had a drink with her, paid her fee, and were off, going home together, not being able to hardly wait, until they could be joined at the prick.
Linda was happy.
Another day, another marital problem solved. She considered herself some kind of essential therapist.
Now, she was content to go over her books and check out her next case.
But first, she called Juan into the room.
She handed him an extra fifty dollar bonus for doing such a good job.
But that wasn't all that she wanted.
She was really turned on by watching him use the punisher.
She told him to put it back on.
He disappeared, and when he returned, he had it wound around his cock.
"Lovely," she said to him, as she stared at it.
"What are you going to do to me with that...."
He didn't answer.
He didn't have to.
He knew what Linda liked.
She was a woman of special, exotic tastes.
She wasn't into the ordinary or the obvious.
So it didn't come as any surprise to him when she got on her stomach and lifted her ass for him.
She wanted the punisher up her ass.
And hard.
And so that's what Juan did.
He knew she was his boss, and that whatever she wanted, she got.
After all, it was she who'd gotten him out of Cuba.
So he was forever indebted to her.
And he knew that he had to fuck her hard. That was part of the price.
Right up her ass.
He punish-fucked the shit out of her!