Laurie's hips squirmed wildly at the touch of Tonya's finger, as if frightened by the thought of what was to come. But gently, Tonya began to slowly insert the tip of her finger into the tight opening, probing almost imperceptibly deeper and deeper into the snug warmth of the tight, rubbery hole. Then, through the thin tissue of hot flesh separating Laurie's cunt and rectum, she was able to feel the furious thrusting of Byron Acker's cock pummeling against the pressing contact of her thumb.
Whatever was going on in her asshole, Laurie wanted it! The mere idea of her debasement beneath this man and in front of all the others was fulfilling her warped desire to hurt her husband. She would show him now and forever the very depths of her vengeance! He'd cry at her feet… beg her to forgive him! Oh God, what that finger was doing… delving into the tender softness of her rectum… and it was being done so gently, so very, very gently. There was no pain, but instead, an erotic sensation of pleasure increasing with the probing depths of the magnificent cock fucking into her.
She couldn't stand it much longer. It was too much! Suddenly, she felt as if she were falling into a great open abyss… and the tiny wells in her vagina opened to flood the cock burrowing into her and she screamed and came and screamed and came while Byron hung tight to her and squirted his sperm deep into her belly… yet, the fire wouldn't go out and she looked up wantonly at the masculine faces and amassment of rock hard cocks surrounding her. And they came, one after the other, until she lost count and her cunt felt like a numbed, unbelievable passageway into nothingness as in one's and two's and then three's they climbed atop of her to shoot their sperm into her receptive sanctuary, and she waited and waited, accepting them, sucking some even as she fucked others, absorbing them, feeling their hot, white liquid sperm saturating her lips and loins… her inner thighs… her very pores drenched in their milky, viscous juices… and finally he came and saw, crying out in deep soul-felt anguish.
It had come to pass.
Phillip stood in the archway, staggering to the right where the jamb itself caught him. He stared in utter disbelief. Byron Acker moved up beside him, placing a hand on his shoulder.
'You love her?' he questioned.
'Oh… oh Christ, yes! But what good is that now?' Phillip exclaimed, gaping at the driving muscular buttocks of the man who was furiously fucking into his very own sweet Laurie.
'She's teaching you a lesson, boy. That's all. She loves you, Phil. If you want her, go take her… but do it powerfully. You understand? Powerfully! It's your only hope now.'
Phillip turned to him and saw that his eyes were sincere. Byron Acker… Christ, he was trying to help. He felt his hands suddenly, unconsciously pulling at his own belt, unloosening it. He began kicking of his clothes, and simultaneously, his mind was filled with what he would do to her. He loved her! Loved her! She had to be made to know what that meant! Love! Damn her beautiful voluptuous body… he was about to teach her… to show her what love really was!
Laurie lay in near exhaustion waiting for the next one. Phillip had seen her and gone; it hadn't developed as she had foreseen it. He didn't care! Then… neither did she! She'd fuck everyone in the house! It made no difference to her anymore! Let them come… let them spill their vile semen into her belly… into her womb and impregnate her… She just didn't care any longer…
Someone was turning her over and she let them. She rolled onto her stomach willingly. At least, this would be a diversion.
'Get up on your knees!'
The voice in her ears was familiar. She started to make a move, but evidently was too slow. A hard, stinging slap caught her across the buttocks.
'I said, get up on your knees, wife!'
A tremble ran through her. The voice was undeniable. It was Phillip's. She started to creep away from him, throw herself over. Even in the pleasure of knowing he had finally come to her, she could not submit. Now, she could hate him, insult him, belittle him in front of everyone…
'Bitch!?' he barked, cracking her bottom unmercifully hard. 'I said to climb onto your knees! You either do as you're told or I'll slap the wicked hell out of you right here before everyone, you hear? So… you wanted to play the slut; eh? All right, now I'm going to show you what a slut's husband does to her… when he loves her! Get up on your knees!'
Laurie hesitated only a moment longer. Her heart pounded; she sensed it all the way to her naked loins. She climbed onto her knees, bent before him, and waited… at last feeling him moving in behind her.
She shivered, suddenly feeling the length of his prick pointing downward between her buttocks to rub against the tight, moist slit of her vagina.
'All right, wife… take it in your hand… wet it if you like… then, place it up against this nice, tight, hairless round hole in your ass. Now, girl… now!'
Laurie held her breath and in sudden fear reached in under between her legs to grasp the fleshy, rigid cock pressing into her buttocks and pussy. She recoiled instantly as her fingers wrapped around it and its size along with what he intended to do with it dawned with dreaded certainty.
'Oh, God, Phillip… no, please! I can't take it there! It's too big!' she pleaded.
'Place it, I said,' he snarled, digging his fingers harshly into the tops of her thighs.
Laurie winced from the pain of his gouging fingers, gritted her teeth and with thumb and forefinger, pressed the large bulbous head against the small tight ring of her naked anus. She felt the cords of his lean thighs tauten against the soft tender backs of her own as he strained forward. Then, his prick was worming its way into her. She chilled with terror.
'No! No!' she cried, trying to squirm free of the blunt, pain racking intrusion into her hopelessly resisting rectum, but he clung to her unmercifully, ever-pressing forward and she clenched her eyes tightly shut as the straining, elastic nether ring of her anus suddenly gave way before the relentless pressure and the huge head of his cock popped salaciously inside her. She felt his hands tighten their hold against her thighs as if she might try again to escape his torturous, depraved assault and she clenched her teeth in the sudden unbelievable agony.
'Ooooogggghhhh! Aaaagggghhhh? Stop! Stop, Phillip! You're killing me!' she cried, her face contorted not only from the agony, but the very shame and humiliation of his angry prick lewdly sodomizing her virginal and defenseless rectum right before all to see. 'Oohhh, damn you… I'll never forgive you for this!' she wailed back at him as he clutched savagely at her hips and thrust his cock slowly up into the warm rubbery depths of her asshole, the pressure of his straining thighs forcing her forward until her face was flat against the blanket, her bottom high up in the air, buttocks spread nakedly, helping his prick to enter in and fuck her there, its throbbing head pushing the spongy, resistant flesh before it, until finally with one last lunge that flattened her ass-cheeks against his lean frame, he had sunk the length of it into her warm, constricting passage.
'You wanted to play the whore?' Phillip rasped between clenched teeth. 'Then, let's do it properly. Every trollop, worth her salt should be able to take it in the ass… at least, once or twice a night. Isn't that right, folks?'
'Ooohhhhh… oooohhhh,' Laurie whimpered, faintly hearing the chorus of licentious audience laughter as she felt his pelvis smock loudly into the softness of her upturned buttocks while his balls swung hard down against the open lips of her vagina below.
She gasped for breath. She was impaled in her rectum to the hilt, unable to move from the excruciating pain that was about to split her thighs horribly apart. Oh God; he was punishing her debasing her… completely and utterly destroying her forever! She would never outlive the shame of this degradation… and she'd loved him so… Dear God, she wanted to die! Die!
Phillip couldn't hold back the grunts of pleasure tumbling from his lips at the sight and thought of what he was doing to this beautiful girl he really and truly loved with all of his heart. Damn! He'd teach her once and for all who the head of the family was. He should've done this a long time ago. He felt with lust-filled delight the warm soft flesh of her flattened buttocks pressing tightly into his loins. He thrust forward into her tight velvety passage and put his hand down underneath to her vagina, wet and open from the countless cocks that had fucked and shot their sperm into her, and he could feel the viscid moisture from the smooth, fleshy lips seeping salaciously out to cover the softness of her pubic hair brushing teasingly against his testicles as they swung gently down between
