action. Down came his hand.
'Whack!'
'Aaiieee!!' Sue shrieked, as the smarting pain nearly made her pass out.
He'd smacked her so hard it stung his workhardened hand. There was a crimson imprint of his huge hand on the soft white skin of her shocked and cringing asscheek. It was good enough for her, the smart-mouthed little shit, Hub decided, going right on with it. If he had to beat that pretty young butt half off her, he meant to do it, in order to master her. All the fooling around was over. No more Mister Nice Guy would he be. Before he was finished with her, she would be glad to obey him.
'Let up! Let up! You're killing met Please let up… oh, please, please,' Sue begged, as he continued to spank her for long moments that seemed like hours. It felt to her as if he were literally setting her behind on fire. She couldn't stand it any longer.
'Apologize!' he barked, pausing again, panting from the effort he'd expended.
'Yes, yes,' she gasped. 'I'm sorry… for what I said. You're not crazy. I never thought you were. You're the boss. I know that now… and I'll mind you. I swear I will, if you'll only stop spanking me. It hurts. Lord but it hurts!'
Both of her buns were burning, their color having been changed from pale white to an almost neon red. Hub stared down with gloating approval at the reddened rump of the squirming, whimpering, sobbing teen-aged girl. She sounded like a chastised child, whereas only a few moments earlier she had enraged him with her outburst of haughty defiance. This new attitude of hers was more to Hub's liking. Just for good measure, he slapped her rosy-red rear end a couple more times, then he ordered, 'Lay down!'
Sue slid off his lap and hurried to obey.
'Not over there, damn it,' he scolded and, patting the very center of the mattress, he added, 'Put it right here.'
He didn't have to ten her twice. Obediently she scooted to the middle of the bed and positioned her feverish fanny on the spot her bullying stepfather-in-law had indicated.
'That's better. Now spread 'em, Suzy Baby.'
His voice sounded amused but his expression told her he meant business and would tolerate no more resistance from her. She spread her long, shapely legs, revealing to him the most intimate of her private parts.
'You're good and juicy now.' he commented.
Sue said nothing. She knew her pussy was moist and swollen with unbidden desire. It embarrassed her to lie there with her legs apart, letting this brute of a man lean over her nude body to examine her groin at close range. He moved his face so near that she could feel his hot breath bathing the top of her trembling thigh. For a moment she thought he intended to kiss her right between the legs. and she shivered with a surge of perverted expectancy, But his lips only brushed the sparse blond hair of her mons veneds before he pecked a single quick kiss on her indented belly button then sat back up beside her.
'You're nothing but a hot-assed little cunt.' He hissed, as he reached out and began running his hand possessively over her abdomen and breasts all the while leering down at her as if to say, I'm your lord and 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 eye's 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 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 tittles 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, I 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 puled, 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
