She is so fond of you.”
Arthur tumbled out of bed quite naked. He began to rubbed his hips. The man was bothered by the thought of Lola.
“Lola doesn't mean a thing to me now that you've come into my life. She will just have to resign herself to it.
Besides Lola doesn't care about anyone but herself. She is mad with lust and has not the slightest notion of what love might be.
Linda stretched her mutilated side, still sore from the powerful grasps of her uncle.
“Uncle Arthur, isn't our relationship incestuous?”
“My dear little nymph. It has been from the beginning. The only thing I hadn't counted on was my love for you. Linda, that princess I wanted to create. Well you're the creation. And I have become a luckless pygmalion.”
Uncle Arthur came back to the bed and took Linda's hand and placed it on his cock which was half limp.
Uncle and niece gazed into each other's eyes and read the bright symbols of love. For Linda, it came as a shock. She could not really say whether she was truly in love with her uncle or not.
She was very, very fond of him. Her love for him was much more in the vein of respect for an elder, although she had a craving for him sexually.
In her confusion, Linda placed her arms around Arthur's neck and squeezed tightly.
“Oh, uncle Arthur. I don't know how I feel really.”
Uncle Arthur, still sitting close to the girl, placed his stiff prick at the love lips of his sentimental niece.
“This time, my dear, we are going to make love slowly and with… feeling.” He enunciated 'feeling'.
The thin, greying man slipped his cock into the warm bush of the young fresh collegiate. She arched back and accepted the full weight of the handsome man.
Arthur's hand crawled up and down her spinal cord and finally came to rest on her buttocks. He squeezed and then sighed.
“How I love your fanny, darling.” He stuck his finger in the crevice.
Linda put her long tongue deep within the somber mouth of the ardent uncle. Their tongues entertwined in serpentine delight. Their salivas joined and mixed with a tepid flow of juice.
They embraced for several minutes, unaware that the door to Linda's room was slightly ajar.
Arthur crushed the girl to him and his rod drilled within the warm flesh.
“Can't you feel me, dear. I'm as hard as a rock. I want to last a lifetime with you. Buck a little, Linda and show me your grace.”
The girl obeyed and demonstrated her talent as a qualified lover. The two rode the high waves of glorious love. Their rippling movements would have pleased an esthetician of love.
Suddenly the door burst open and Lola, red?eyed with her hair mussed and agitated, strode into the room.
In her hand she brandished a horse'?whip. Lola had fire in her eyes. Her hand nervously gripped the ugly weapon.
“So Arthur. This is what you plan on doing to me. No more shall we pass the wee hours of the morning making love. You've found someone else. A girl who passed as a friend at first and now look at her. A tramp.
Well, I'll get my vengeance.
She let the whip crack at the bed?post. It made such a loud smack that Linda had to blink from the noise it made.
“The donkey wasn't enough for you was it Linda? Well maybe we can give the evening some variety yet.
A wicked blow caught the girl around the neck and almost strangled her. When Arthur got up to protest, he was met with a vicious whip?lash that got him around the mid?section. The man doubled up in pain.
“Lola, you… you've gone out of your mind. What are you trying to prove?” The man spoke in pain.
Another sting of the lash caught him directly on the back and took the wind out of him for several seconds.
“Go ahead Arthur. Suffer a bit. It will do you good. You've been the great lord here. Everything you wanted was placed at your feet. How does it feel to get a genuine hot?foot?”
Lola crushed the whip down on the man's left foot. He yelped like a dog writhing in pain.
Linda came to the protection of her uncle. But she was met with a reign of blows that weathered off her breasts and behind.
“Lola, put down that whip or I'll never forgive you. You've lost your head.” Arthur just managed to puff these words out. He fought to regain his breath.
For a moment Lola hesitated. She knew Arthur's wrath, but this time she was definitely going to face it all the way. The tigress was determined to fight the man to the last straw.
By a glance of daggers the two former lovers declared war. Linda began to whimper. For the first time since her visit to the villa, she became afraid, truly afraid.
With back?alpas and overhand blows Lola let fly that horrible lash. Instead of seeking cover, Arthur crawled toward her. He had the disadvantage of having the frightened Linda to him like a leech.
“Wiggle on the carpet with your princess, you worm. I'll have you both as stripped as bloody zebras.”
Linda bit her lip and when she cried the pain caused by an excess of breathing made her dig her nails into her uncle's torso. Arthur struggled to get to his feet and stumble forth in search of the “whip. He tried to ward off the blows with his elbow, but to no avail.
Within a few minutes, Lola had them both bleeding. Arthur bled from the mouth as though he had suffered internally. His back was streaked with red bruises. Linda matched him with her stripped bleeding body.
“Now, you know what it is like to cheat your mistress.”
Lola's eyes were like two red flames. Linda had never seen the bewitching woman in such a state of emotion like this before.
“You'll remember me Linda won't you? Especially when you make true love to that bruised, beaten body.”
Lola, who had her back up against the door, was suddenly thrown forward when the door was pushed open by Bert.
“Grab her, Bert boy.”
Bert, realizing that a scandalous fight was taking place, obeyed his uncle and locked the woman's arms to her side. This gave Arthur a sufficient amount of time to stagger over to the bronze fury.
With his remaining strength he slapped her on her proud and brazen face. His next move was to take the whip from her hands. Arthur threw the weapon to the far corner of the room.
He met the defiant eyes with a backslap that caused Lola's head to bob up and down. Her eyes returned to meet his. Linda was surprised to see how brazen her friend was. Linda still felt that the rude intrusion was just a bad dream. But when she rubber her bottom, she was quickly restored to reality.
“Now Lola, it's my turn to get even. And you know when I get angry, it isn't very much fun.”
Uncle Arthur meant business. He signaled to Bert to come close for instructions.
“They've all gone home by now, I suppose. We let Gus sleep with his donkeys in the garage. Bert I want you to go down and get Benjamin. We haven't finished with the little ass yet. Our dear Lola is going to find out what Benny's really like.”
Arthur let out a cruel laugh that slightly set Lola aback. Even Linda tried to plead with her vengeful uncle.
“Don't you think she has suffered enough for the evening. I'm sure she'll apologize and then everything will be alright. Please, uncle Arthur.”
“No, Linda. I have no intention of letting her get off so easily. She must learn a lesson, here and now.”
Arthur ripped off Lola's pyjamas and twisted her left nipple. Lola just gritted her teeth without uttering a cry.
Arthur slapped her across the mouth.
“You are a proud bitch aren't you? Well I've got a new mistress now and you will serve me in the most docile way. I'll tame you my ex?darling.”
