Some thickness entered the shaft and she tightened her lips and pulled, stretching the tool out, up from his crotch, making it get firmer, thicker, the flesh swelling steadily now as she worked at it.
'That's better. Yeah. Just keep doing that.' He moved his hips around, sliding up into her mouth.
The cock got longer. It touched into her throat and she made herself swallow all of it.
'Not bad.' Carl pushed the blond head from his prick and sat up. 'Now let's see how you like some games.' He pulled out his special case and opened it up. 'Stay on your knees. Put your hands behind your back.' Carl undid his belt and shoved down his pants. His hands stretched out a length of electrical wire, copper sheathed in brown plastic. Bending behind the naked woman, Carl put a couple twists of wire around one arm, bound it to the other arm, then bound around both wrists, not quite cutting off the circulation. 'There. Now turn around. On your knees.' He planted his fists on his hips as he watched her clumsily maneuver into place.
'Suck my cock.' He shoved his tool to her face.
'Get me all turned on. Just with your mouth.'
The prick was about half-hard. She struggled and got it down her throat again, holding it for a moment before she started to sway back and forth, stroking the full length from base to end.
'There. You see. You're learning.' He mouthfucked the girl. 'That's starting to feel nice.' He gave her a few deeper shoves, his cock completely hard now. 'Not bad at all.' He rammed it all the way down her throat.
Madly gagged but held on, flicking her tongue around on the broad head until it flared widely.
'Yeah!' Carl held her head with both hands, plunging into the moist pit slowly.
'Suck my balls.' He took his dick from her. 'Get them wet.' He leaned ahead, lowering his nuts of her nose. 'I want your spit to drip off my rocks. Suck them!' He held her by her hair, forcing her face between, his legs. 'Lick those balls. Lick!'
Marilyn's tongue crept out, touching the crinkled pouch surrounding the man's nuts. She let her saliva flow, covering the slithering round testicle completely before she started in on the other.
'Nice work.' Carl spread his legs farther to give her room. Her face pressed up between his legs. Lust coiled inside his balls as she kissed them.
'That's enough.' Carl walked away. 'Look at me.' His thick hard-on stuck up close to his belly. 'Look at my cock. Look right at my big cock.' He faced her, just a few feet away, her face on a level with his crotch.
Marilyn stared at the tool. She looked only at the organ, ignoring the rest of the man. She tried to think of it as Dave's cock, but it didn't look the same.
'Do you like it?'
'Yes.' Marilyn saw only the prick. Not Carl's prick, just a prick. A man. A man deeply aroused.
'Do you want it?'
'Yes.' Marilyn wanted what it meant. She wanted the desire it stood for, desire for her. For her body.
'Get up.'
Marilyn struggled to get to her feet, the wire biting in on her wrists as she moved.
Carl came up and stood close, close enough so the tip of his cock brushed against her belly and his chest touched her tits. 'We ought to get you turned on a little.' He spoke softly, a small smile moving on his lips. His chest swayed from side to side, gliding on her nipples. 'Do you like to be turned on, Marilyn?'
'I… yes. I do.' She managed a small smile.
'That's good. Because I am really going to try to get you nice and hot.' His fingers started to roll her tits around, massaging gently, pressing lightly on the nipples.
'That's coming along now.' He left one hand to work on her breasts and held his cock with the other, guiding it until the tip rubbed against her clit, pressing down on his thick shaft, sliding it into her batch of crotch-ball. 'How's that?' He rotated the cock-end on her cunt.
'It's… nice. Oh.' One thin flash of live pleasure pinged from her cunt. And then a second followed. The third was stronger. Marilyn quivered for a moment. Her nipples started to become firm. His fingers moved faster. More pressure came to her clit from his prick.
'Kiss me,' Carl whispered. 'Make it real.' He touched around her pussy with his dick.
Marilyn closed her eyes and touched her lips to Carl's.
'Make it reall.' His tongue tried to pry into her mouth. She let her lips part, opened her teeth, and took his tongue. Warmth began to spread through her cunt. His prick touched her clit again, his fingers pinched on her tit. The man's tongue probed strongly. Marilyn responded to his moves, slithering her tongue on his, her body starting to come alive under his caresses. There was a force – real passion in his kiss – and she responded to it, leaning against him.
The head of his cock pressed into her snatch. His thumb rotated her clit. Her desires rose swiftly.
It all felt so good. So sensuous. So sexy.
Marilyn's mouth began to stir by itself, returning the kiss, answering his desires. Her nipples became firm, almost throbbing under his touch. Her cunt pulsed with physical desire.
'Mummmmm.' She wanted to cling to him but her hands were bound. Her whole body advanced, melting to the man.
Carl took a quick setp back. 'Bitch!' He slapped her hard across the face.
'Owwwww.' She fell to the floor.
'That's to let you know who's boss. I give you pleasure, I take it away. When I want to. When I want to. It's all up to me. It's always up to the man.' He walked away.
Marilyn twisted around and looked up at him. Her pleasure went away instantly.
'Get up. Get up and sit on the bed.'
She did as she was told, sitting on the very edge of the bed, back to the man, looking over her shoulder at him.
'That's good. Just sit there. Nice and still.' Carl took two coils of hemp rope from his case. Crouching, he made a noose and slipped it around the woman's left ankle, drawing the rope along to the foot of the bed. He tied it there very securely. The other ankle got the same treatment.
'Now spread your legs. As far as you can. Really stretch.' He pulled her leg toward the head of the bed and tied it off to the metal leg.
Carl climbed to the bed, straddling her hips with his feet. 'Suck my cock. Get it hard again.' He shoved his dick between her lips.
Manly licked at the tool, sucking for a moment until the stiffness returned. Her legs were stretched, her pussy gaping open between her thighs. She felt totally helpless.
'You're getting better.' He got down from the bed. 'Or maybe I'm just getting hornier.' Carl went to the other side of the bed, crawled over and started to untie Marilyn's arms. Her movements had tightened the wire and he had to tug at it to get it loose.
Marilyn massaged her wrists when they were released.
'Lie down,' Carl said. 'Get on your back. Arms out over your head. Straight out.'
Carl's fingers threw loops of sash-cord around the wrists, brought them together, circled the ties with more cord, then tied the arms down to the bed frame.
Standing beside the bed, Carl looked down at the woman. 'Yeah. That's the way a woman should always be. Just stretched out, all naked, just waiting for a man to come along and fuck her.'
Marilyn looked up at the man. She was frightened again. The man was so changeable, his moods shifting almost in a second. All she wanted now was for him to come so he would let her go.
Carl went around and stood between her fled legs. 'Does your husband eat your pussy for you?'
'Yes.'
'I bet he doesn't do it like I do it.' Carl crouched, planted his knees firmly and ran a hand up the inside of her thigh. When one finger touched the delicate pink flesh he dipped his head and kissed gently down to her clit from her belly. His lips parted and he kissed over the pussy, tongue barely flickering among the hairs. His other hand crept to the snatch, touching lightly on the crescent-moon folds of flesh that flanked her love-hole.
One finger went inside and Carl's mouth closed over the clit, tongue darting to lick at the bit of flesh. A finger from the other hand went in and Carl parted the cunt with his hands and sank his whole face right in, licking deeply up the soft channel.
In spite of herself, Marilyn felt her twat began to warm under the caressing mouth. His teeth nibbled at her clit and she felt passion stir deep between her legs. A moan escaped from her throat and her hips began to move,
