master now, girl.

A mixture of shame and humiliation welled up in Sue. Her cheeks flushed and she turned her head to the side, closing her tear-misted eyes to shut out the sight of the man who was abusing her against her wifely will.

'Look at me,' he ordered.

She shook her head. 'I can't. I'm too ashamed.'

Calmly he captured the coral cone at the tip of her nearest breast between her thumb and forefinger and slowly began pinching down on the tender tit-flesh.

'Nnnn!' she whimpered.

'Look at me.'

The mounting pain in her nipple forced her to blink open her eyes, turn her head back toward him and gaze fearfully up at him. 'Please stop. You're hurting me.'

'Sure, hot cunt,' he chuckled, and immediately he released her nipple.

'Are you ready for me to hose you now?'

'What an uncouth slob you are,' she muttered, the words escaping her lips before she could think.

A wicked smile spread over his face. Suddenly he grasped both her tumescent pink nipples, pinching them harshly and twisting them cruelly at the same time.

'NNAAAHHH!' Sue cried, squirming and cringing, her pretty face drawing up in pain.

'Are you ready for me to hose you now?' he repeated.

'Yes! Oh, God, yes!'

And she was ready. The spanking had turned her on and now the sharp pain he was so sadistically inflicting upon her lovely breasts snapped something deep down inside of the very core of her being. It made no sense at all, but suddenly she was wild to have him manhandle her and take her violently.

'Your cock!' she gasped. 'Give me your cock!'

He let go her titties and, grinning triumphantly, swung astride her tremulous torso on his knees. Leaning forward with his hands on his hips, he rested his hairy nutsack on her upper chest and wagged his massive member in her face, offering it to her but saying nothing. How it boosted his male ego when the pretty young wife of his absent stepson whined softly, as if she were fighting some sort of moral battle, and then, turning glassy- eyed, she gave up and grabbed his hard horn with both of her small, girlish hands.

'It's beautiful… simply beautiful,' she breathed, skinning it back with tender loving care. When she'd bared the glistening knob of his organ, a choked sob escaped her and she began planting wet, almost worshipful kisses upon the oily, somewhat smelly surface of the purplish dome.

'Cocksucker,' he slurred, deliberately defiling her by the way he pronounced the insulting obscenity.

Instead of deterring her, the belitting name-tag only spurred Sue on.

Purring like a hungry cat who was finally being fed, she stuck out her dainty pink tongue and started lapping up the clear cockcream as it oozed from the pouting eye of the man's enlarged glans penis. And she didn't stop there, either. Longingly she laved the entire bulb of his musky-tasting masculinity, literally scrubbing the exciting flavor off it with the roughened upper surface of her shameless taste organ.

Entwining his fingers in the silky strands of her naturally curly blond hair, he jerked her head back from his loins. Tauntingly he flexed his sex muscles again and again, making his prick dance in her hands as the head expanded and contracted repeatedly right in front of Sue's face.

'Please don't tease me like this! I don't know what you've done to me, but you've made me want your thing so bad! Give it to me! Don't hold me away!' She pulled, tugging at his rod and attempting to capture the turgid crown of it with her puffy pink lips. 'I want to give you some head… blow you… go down on you! Please, please, please… let me suck your nasty dick!'

He laughed at her, degrading her all the more as he continued to taunt her by keeping the object of her oral affection just out of her mouth's range. This went on for two or three minutes before Hub grew tired of it, but he still refused to give the lust-lost young wife the oral satisfaction for which she was begging. Not that he wouldn't have enjoyed it himself, for he most definitely would have. However, in his mean mood of the moment he wasn't about to give Sue anything that she wanted so desperately.

'You filthy little pig,' he husked, and he slapped her.

The smarting pain and sudden shock of being slapped so humiliatingly in the face brought Mrs. Sue Fletcher part way back to her senses. She shook her head as if coming out of a trance.

'Why, you, you,' she sputtered, 'you mean, awful man! I hate you, hate you, hate you!'

'Sure you do,' he chuckled, swinging his legs down between hers, working himself into position above her. 'But you love my pecker, right?'

'No, damn you, I loathe you and it, too!' she spat, lying beneath him, defeated but disdainful. 'I don't know what came over me there for a moment, but whatever it was it's done with now. Get off me. Let me up, you dirty old ma-aannn! No, no! Don't! Ohh… stop! Don't! Stop!' she protested, as he brought the rounded tip of his plum- sized dickhead to her fluted portal and began wedging it into that fur-fringed crack of vulnerable femininity.

Within slightly more than a minute, however, the tone of the teen-aged bride began to change. She was still mouthing the same words, only now she was running those words together, going, 'Don't stop… uunnn.

.. mmmmm… oh, don't stop now!'

He had stuffed the entire head of his fat dick inside her remarkably tight opening and was pausing momentarily to enjoy the delightful snugness of her flutteringly gripping gap. 'Do you love my pecker?' he asked.

'Yes!' she sighed. 'Love it, love it!'

'Just a couple of minutes ago you said you loathed it,' he reminded.

'I di-didn't mean it,' she told him, involuntarily undulating her hips and straining her loins up toward him.

'You lied?'

'Uh-huh,' she readily agreed. 'I must have. Oh, daddy, more. Give me more!'

'More what?' he taunted.

'More of that big beautiful dong!' she hissed and, throwing her arms around him, she clapped her hands over the hairy buns of his muscular rump and began tugging him ever downward, sighing again and again as he allowed her hungry hot hole to take in inch after hard, throbbing inch of his woman-stretching prick.

She was his to do with as he pleased now. Hub knew that full well. At the moment, it pleased him to hear her beg, so he paused with just a little more than half his girthful prong still remaining outside the heavenly wet warmth of her snug, velvety sheath.

'More!' she pleaded, without his having to coax her even a little bit.

He slipped her another inch of it.

'Ohhh,' she sighed. 'Oh, Yes, yes! More! Give me MORE!'

It seemed to anger him each time he had her just where most men would've wanted her – so hot and bothered that she appeared to be half out of her mind with desire, and actually begging for it – because all at once he snorted like a bull, cursed her and brutally drove the last four inches of his nine-inch phallus into the passion- drugged girl.

There was a ragged intake of her breath as Sue's tiny twat was forced open to the limit in order to accommodate the fantastic girth and length of the inboring bludgeon. Her mouth gaped open and her eyelids clamped shut. A tremor racked her feverish body. She emitted a cry not unlike the bleating of a lamb when the fistlike head of his inrushing organ hit the neck of her womb and shoved that pear-shaped organ of ultra-femininity a good two inches higher up into her abdominal cavity.

'Oh, Lord… Lord!' she gasped, shuddering all over.

With a grunt, her stepfather-in-law began humping away, giving it to her hard and fast right from the start. He didn't even give her time to catch her breath. She felt weak and feared for a moment that she might faint.

'Bitch! Whore! Slut!' Hub barked down at her, as he crammed it to her with all the force he could muster.

The bedsprings were squawking and creaking in a way that Sue's husband had never caused them to do when he was making love to her in this very same bed. But what Hub was doing to her now couldn't possibly be considered lovemaking by any stretching of even the most vivid imagination. This was nothing but raw, primitive sex. It was wicked and sinful, and it was also extremely exciting! Subconsciously Sue had been longing for the rough fucking Hub was now giving her ever since he'd raped her that first time.

'Do it! Oh, daddy, do it tooo me!' she rasped, rolling her head sensually from side to side.

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