what the shower game is. Isn't it fun?'

In the living room Mike managed to tear his face away from Yvonne's dinging cunt. 'Are you all right?' he shouted. Strong fingers closed behind his head and forced his face back into the midst of the scarlet pussy- blossom.

'Forget about her!' Yvonne commanded. 'I'm here, and that's all that counts. Eat my pussy!'

She thrust her hips forward. The pink petals of her cunt parted to enfold Mike's nose and mouth. His mouth filled with the succulent sauces of her pussy. The feel of her cuntlips was silken on his lips. Hot pussy juice ran down his chin and dripped onto his chest, even ran down his belly onto his dormant cock.

Mike was half-wild with fear for his wife's safety. But there was something about the black-haired woman with the slanted sapphire eyes. She exuded an irresistible sexual magic. Her pussy was soft paradise, and the honeys of her cunt were nectar on his tongue. Almost against his will, Mike opened his mouth and let his tongue slide out to caress the dripping, slippery lips of her cunt.

Her hands gripped his head eagerly. 'Ahhhhh!' she sighed, as he began to eat her pussy with single minded passion.

Eric pushed Diana to stand between him and the shower head. She cringed away from the water outlet. Its jet of near-boiling water was like the breath of a dragon, and she didn't want to feel it caressing her nude flesh again.

Eric's arm snaked past her. 'Noooooooo!' she screamed, as he turned the handle.

A stream of water hit her tits with a stinging force. Only this time the water leaping from the shower head was cold-ice cold. It struck her whip-marked tits and seemed to burn the way the hot water had seared her ass.

Diana shrieked and fell back against Eric. His prick fit into the furrow between the cheeks of her ass. She could feel his pulse racing in his cock, transmitted through the sensitive meat of her rump.

'Isn't that better than the hot?' Eric asked in her ear. He rocked his hips, fucking his prick along her asscrack. 'Well?'

This time he turned on the hot again. 'Gaaaahhhhhhhh!' his victim howled. It felt as if her tits were being boiled!

But Eric was being careful to do nothing that would truly damage the prisoner. As he had told her, it wasn't often he had a playmate as breathtakingly beautiful as Diana Burden. He wanted all the use possible out of her.

But he knew how far he could go in torturing women without harming them. After all, he'd had lots of practice!

Diana's anguished shrieks assaulted Mike's ears. But still he could not control the desire that raged within him. Yvonne's slim fingers were crushing his face into the gaping mouth of her pussy. His tongue was flicking far up her cunt as his lips teased her frilly pussy lips.

'Diana!' he tried to cry out, as another scream echoed from the bathroom. 'Oh, God, forgive me!'

His outcry was muffled by Yvonne's hungry cunt. The vibrations his voice set up in her pussy thrilled her clit like a buzzing dildo. Her pussy lips seemed to caress his face, and then her cunt seemed to suck his tongue deep into her pussy. Frothing cunt juice ran from both sides, of his mouth as he fucked her wantonly with his tongue.

In the shower stall, Eric slipped to a sitting position behind his captive. Diana was hunched over, holding her arms to her boobs. Her tits seemed to be on fire. Why couldn't he leave her alone!

Avid hands gripped her firm, slick thighs. Eric slid his legs between her widely-parted feet. Then he was tugging her backwards and down, toward the jutting spire of his rock-hard eleven-inch prick.

The prickhead poked into one of the doughy furred rolls of flesh that were Diana's pussy lips. Diana bit back a cry at the pain. It was like having him jab at her cunt with a poker.

The next probing thrust of his cock planted its tip squarely between the lacy inner curtains fringing her cunt hole.

'Oooooh,' she moaned in involuntary pleasure, as the prickhead went into the mouth of her cunt. Despite the new and terrible torture Eric had inflicted on her, her pussy was still juicy and wet from fucking Frank and being pumped full of his slimy jism. And in spite of herself Diana was instantly horny again!

With a wild, lusting scream, Diana sat herself on the full tremendous length of her tormentor's cock. 'Aggghh!' Eric coughed, as her slinky cunt sucked up his cock.

The head of Eric's cock seemed to rocket clear to Diana's tonsils. She gasped in awe. Her own husband's incredibly thick prick stretched the flexible walls of her cunt outwards so far that it seemed she'd burst apart with sheer joy. But Diana had never had a cock up her pussy that stretched her cunt-tunnel lengthwise the way Eric's did!

The captive's luscious, rounded ass fit neatly into Eric's lap, as neatly as her pussy fit around his prick. He moaned excitedly. The silky feel of Diana's lovely butt on his crotch and thighs was almost as much of a turn-on as the demanding snugness of her pussy on his cock!

He reached his arms forward and cupped her tits with his spidery hands. Despite the rawness of her abused tits Diana tossed her head in delight at the contact. His palms crushed her nipples back into the big cushions of her tits, and pleasure went sparkling though her tits.

He put his feet on the floor of the shower stall and drove upward mightily with his hips. A fraction of an inch more of his unbelievable prick slid up her cunt. 'Wow,' the prisoner breathed. 'What a cock!'

Eric tilted his hips backward to draw his prick out of his captive's pussy. Cunt juice ran down the shaft of his cock and puddled around his dangling ball sac. In unison with his motion, Diana lifted herself, to give her pussy still more friction from that fabulous prick.

Then they were fucking hard and fast, grunting like animals. Diana pumped her hips up and down, impaling herself on the lengthy prick as though she couldn't get enough of it. His hands furiously massaged her glorious tits, and the pain from her whipped tits now only added an edge to her enjoyment of their wet and wild fucking!

Her pussy gobbled his prick with slurping noises, slobbering cunt juice in torrents. Every time she fucked her needy cunt to the base of her captor's cock, the shapely cheeks of her butt slapped his thighs. Her cunt bush and the hair around his prick were soaked with ripe smelling pussy oils.

Diana felt orgasm bearing down on her like a locomotive. Eric was fucking her with short sharp strokes, driving her crazy. She had thought Frank the handyman's big cock felt good in her pussy. But it wasn't anything next to the joy of having Eric's almost foot-long spear of cock lancing into her cunt!

Eric was near to coming too. He could feel the tension in the woman's lovely body, could feel it in the way the educated muscles of her cunt rippled around his prick as though trying to tease a fountain of come from his taut ball sac. Diana Burden was beautiful, and the knowledge of the pain and humiliation he'd given her was delicious as the caress of her oily pussy on his prick.

But one thing more was needed to make his ecstasy complete.

He took his hands from her boobs. She raised her arms to pin them in place atop her jugs, but she moved too late. Still pumping his cock in and out of her pussy for all he was worth, Eric reached past his captive and turned on the water with a practiced, double flick of the wrists.

It was obvious he knew exactly what he was doing. Water sprayed from the chromed nozzle. Hot water. Diana's jugs blazed once more with flaming agony.

But this time the water wasn't near the boiling point. Instead it was just barely beyond the point of pain.

Eric grabbed Diana's waist with both hands and fucked the screaming, twisting woman with renewed vigor.

Diana drew a shuddering breath between shrieks of agony. Eric crammed his cock deep in her cunt. Pleasure burst like a white light in her brain.

Water-soaked auburn hair hung down Diana's back like seaweed. The two naked bodies thrashed and splashed as the shower head pelted them with water. The prisoner thought she was about to go out of her mind.

The torment in her tits was excruciating. And yet the pleasure in her well-fucked pussy was as intense as she'd ever known. Eric was inflicting exquisite torture on her – and she was about to come!

Her captor felt passion coming to a boil within her body. He began wagging his hips with an almost vicious

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