Chapter 6
Every night he came home from work Tom fucked his wife. Wednesday the only additional damage he did was to spank her bruised ass as he fucked it. Thursday he tied her up in his workshop and continually hit her tits and ass with one of his belts. He wanted her to be very marked when she came to the office on Friday.
Linda enjoyed ever second of the attention he gave her. Sex had never been as good before. The pain was that extra element that added immeasurable intensity to their sex. Never did she want to give it up. No matter what he asked of her she would do.
Friday finally arrived as it always does in the course of week and Linda was excited beyond belief. Tom didn't know what Bill would do to her, he had never said, but both thought he would take anything that he could get.
By ten o'clock Linda was dressed as Tom had ordered and heading out the door to the train.
She walked to Tom's office. She said hi to some acquaintances along the way then stepped into his office. "Hi, babe. Am I on time?"
Tom looked up from his desk and smiled. God, was she ever a knockout. And her outfit. Very little was left to the imagination. The marks on her tits were obvious even under her blouse and bra. He was quite sure Bill would notice. "Right on time. Have a seat and I'll be with you in a moment."
Linda took the seat beside his desk and waited for him to finish. When he was done he picked up the phone, dialed four numbers, and said, "Hi, Bill. Linda is here." There was a slight pause, then he said, "Be right there."
He hung up the phone, walked around his desk, pulled Linda up and gave her a crushing kiss as his hands wrinkled her blouse. "You realize that this is to be a session, don't you?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good. Let's go. Bill is waiting in his office." So saying they walked to Bill's office. He was waiting for them at the door. "Hi, Linda. How are you doing?"
"Just fine, sir."
They watched him. There was no doubt that he noticed her marked tits under her clothes. He gave her a smile and closed the door behind them. "Are you in agreement with what is to happen, Linda?"
"I don't know what is to happen, sir. But I am in full agreement, sir."
They saw Bill smile. "Hold her hands behind her back, Tom." Before Tom could reach for her hands, she had them behind her back and crossed. Her chest was thrust forward as she anticipated Bill's desire. Tom curled his fingers around her wrists, holding her in place as Bill reached forward and began to slowly unbutton her blouse. Her chest was still pushed forward as he unhooked the front snap of her bra and pulled it aside too.
"I'm going to hit your tits Linda. Don't make a sound. Understand?"
Linda nodded her head and took a deep breath. No matter how hard he hit her breasts it would hurt. They were quite sore thanks to Tom's attention. She watched Bill's hand come toward her tits.
He hit the left one right on the fullness at the side causing them both to jerk back and forth on her chest as she clamped her mouth shut to stifle the gasp of pain. Bill smiled. He raised his left hand, showing her that it was going to be used next. He slammed it into her right tit with just as much force as he had used with his right hand on her left tit. Again Linda swallowed her moan as her tits flopped back and forth on her chest.
"Wonderful. Just wonderful. I want to see your ass too." Tom released her wrists and the men watched her as she raised her skirt to her waist, turned around and bent over, giving both of them a good view of her beaten ass. She was not wearing any panties. Bill had no trouble seeing her batter flesh.
"I am going to pinch your ass. Make no sound." Bill was delighted with Linda and Tom. He brought his hand to her ass, got a good grip on a heavily bruised section and gave it a twisting pinch.
"Mmmummmmm." escaped Linda before she could stop it. Otherwise she didn't do anything except hold herself in place as Bill did it again. "I can't take much more, sir, and remain quite."
"Fair enough. Get dressed." Bill walked away from her and motioned Tom to follow him to the side of the office, where he whispered, "You have my complements, Tom. You've done wonders with your wife."
"Thank you."
"I know I haven't told you much about what to expect because I wanted to see her first, to judge her. Now that I have, I'll tell you what I'd like. I have reserved a hotel room a couple of block from here. Lunch has been ordered for the three of us. After which I would like to use Linda for a while, in your presence naturally. If I do anything that you object to just say so and I'll stop. Ok?"
"Fine by me."
"Good, then let's go. I have a two o'clock appointment that I can't miss." When they were done talking they turned back to Linda. She was again dressed and presentable.
It didn't take long to reach the hotel. Bill used the phone to call for their lunch, shortly it arrived and they ate. Little was said in way of conversation, it was almost as if they didn't have time to spare as they finished the meals.
When they were done, Bill said, "Strip, then stand in front of me." Linda instantly complied and was standing as ordered. God did it ever give her a high to follow orders now days.
"Spread your legs as far as possible." Bill waited for her to comply before he brought his fingers to her saturated cunt and immediately sunk three fingers in her. She moved slightly, gave an "Uuummffffffff", and remained in place as he worked his hand back and forth in her cunt.
"Horny bitch, isn't she?" Tom's answer was a smile as he rearranged his swollen cock in his suit pants. He turned back to her. "Do you like it up your ass?"
"Yesss, sir." Linda's passions were soaring already, and he had hardly begun.
"How about a spanking? Can your ass take more?"
"I'd love aaa spanking, sir."
"Great. Go over to the bed and lay down ass up. I'll be with you in a moment."
Linda gladly laid down on the bed. Whenever she was horny, her legs seemed to turn to jelly and today was no exception. She still didn't know what to expect, except the mentioned spanking, but somehow she didn't think Bill would stop there.
As her tense body awaited him on the bed, Bill disrobed and walked toward her. He had his belt in his hand. Oh, God, she didn't know if she could take another strapping so soon. Her ass was one very sore piece her of anatomy. She closed her eyes and buried her head in a pillow to muffle the sounds that she knew she would be making shortly.
Bill brought the belt down very hard as the pillow swallowed her scream of pain. Then five more times before he said, "Raise up on your knees. I want your ass way up in the air." He waited for her to move before hitting her ass again. This time her scream was heard louder as her head came out of the pillow when the pain sank into her ass. "Five more times, Linda. Keep the noises as low as possible."
Desperately she burrowed her head into the pillow to muffle her sounds as Bill hit her the five more times. She was crying and in pain, but she had no desire for him to stop. "Moorrreee pleaseeeeeeeeee."
Being considerate, Bill didn't stop. Five, then ten more times his belt connected with her ass before he dropped it on the floor and knelt behind her on the bed. Two seconds later his cock was working its way up her ass, shortly all of him was in.
Tom watched from the side and could see Bill's expression as he sunk his cock up Linda's ass. He knew just what he was feeling. One damn tight and hot tunnel. For several minutes he watched Bill go in and out of his wife before he told him, "Hit her ass and await heaven."
Bill gave Tom a glance then did as he had said. He hit her ass and her shithole tightened around his cock. "Aaarruuuggg God, whatt annn assssss." He had never felt an asshole so tight. Her muscles rippled, pulled and caressed his cock to tightly that he was on the verge of coming and he didn't want that to happen for quite some time.
But he had an idea. He pressed all of his cock up her and left it there. Satisfied that he could control himself for a while he brought his hand to her ass again. "Aaraaarrgg." Damn, did she ever have the muscle control in her ass. He hit her again. She squeezed him again. He did it again and so did she.
Then all of a sudden he was squirting. He hadn't move an inch and he was coming, just from her talented ass. "Aaaaarrrraaa. Take it, bitch... aaaaggguuggg... take it all." His cock sputtered and spit up her asshole as his hand kept raining down blows on her ass. Her muscles and spasms doing all the work for him until he was spent and pulled out to collapse.
"More, I need more, pleaseeeee. More." Linda was in seventh heaven and wanted to stay there. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew that Tom was around somewhere, surely he had a swollen cock that could help her out. "Tommmm pleaseee."
Her ass was waiving in the air as Tom looked at Bill. "Be my guest. I'm out for a while. By all means help out the lady."
At first he wasn't sure about Bill. Did he want Linda all to himself? After all it wouldn't do any good to get Linda together with Bill only to blow it by stepping in were he wasn't wanted. But Bill was more than willing for him to make Linda happy while he recuperated and got it up again. His clothes were a blur as he stripped out of them and took Bill's place at his wife's ass.
When Jason Polinski had fucked Linda's ass he had later fucked her cunt, but this time he wanted to know what it felt like to fuck a fucked ass, and that is precisely what he did. His cock was buried deep within her as he followed his own advise and started hitting her battered ass.
He knew just what Bill had just been through. Heaven. Linda's ass was in constant motion. Her hips moved back and forth, from side to side, and her tunnel was more active than a leaf in a whirlwind. And he too submitted to her wiles as he added his sperm to that of Bill's up her asshole.
Moments later there were two very tired men laying on the bed as Linda again begged for some attention. "More, pleaseee more. I don't care if you hurt me. I need more, pleaseee."
Bill turned his head to look at her face. That was definitely a desperate female if he ever saw one. Her eyes were dilated. Her breathing was short and rapid. Her ass was waiving in the air in invitation. Her swollen and beaten tits were being continually rubbed back and forth across the bed spread that no one had bothered to remove.
Her tits! Yes. Bill managed to get his feet under him and walk to the side of the bed. Taking her arm he flipped Linda over on the bed, her legs entangling with Tom's arms. "Hands above your head, bitch and I'll beat your tits for you."
He saw her smile as her hands moved to the headboard. Bending down he again picked up his belt. Linda grabbed the pillow and stuffed it into her mouth and arched her chest as she waited for the belt to land on her already bruised tits. Ever since Tom had whipped them in the kitchen they had not suffered any neglect. And they wanted the belt.
It landed. Right across both nipples as the leather sank into her raised hillocks. It hurt like hell, it felt magnificent. They began to throb all on their own as the belt landed again and again. Her clit was throbbing like crazy with each and every stroke that landed and her legs spread wide in a sexy invitation that Bill accepted four strokes later.
The belt landed right on her twitching clit. She screamed. She came. He did it again and she just kept coming and coming until she had no more logical thoughts at all.
When next she was coherent Bill was buried balls deep in her cunt as his hands tore her tits to shreds. Then all went blank except the feelings.