to his chest.

His face was only inches away. Brenda saw the wild savagery of the man's lust in his eyes, in the cruel smile. She felt it with every part of her body, her flesh ravaged by his force. And she felt the same kind of primitive need spring from her own crotch. The heat built to a pounding crest.

Brenda's clit was a single point of blinding light. It spread, dazzled her and she shrieked as her body shuddered with pure ecstasy. The brutal force of the man brought howling masses of enjoyment along every nerve. Her mouth opened to scream but no sound came. Just the flaming pleasure, rippling like an angry sea through every last bit of her thrashing flesh.

The storm of lust swarmed through him. Carl fucked harder, his passion giving him more strength. The woman below him could have been anyone. He needed the sex, needed the brutal drives, the massive pounding, needed her cries. He held her by the ass again, crushing her cunt up to him.

All lust, muscle, and hard cock. Carl slammed into his climax. Hard jolts of raw pleasure sped from his prick. For an instant he clung to a fragment of the real world, then the black whirlpool engulfed him.

Staggering ecstasy exploded from his nuts. Carl roared, battered at the hot flesh and sent a gushing stream of cum into her pussy. The gism felt like it was ripped from his rocks, torn right from the flesh. A deep yell of total enjoyment filled the room. Carl came and came. More dense clots of ecstasy crowded from his dick. The cunt ran wet with his thick juice.

The fury of his climax sent more fresh agony through Brenda's cunt. She felt his cock shred her flesh and tried to scream, tried to cry out but had no energy left. Her own orgasm had left her limp, as helpless as the ropes that cut into her skin. All she could do was lie there, knowing that he would soon slump away, as exhausted as she.

'I love you,' Brenda whispered.

'You're great.' She caressed her leg carelessly. Later, when he was rested, he took off her ropes and they cuddled together to sleep.

CHAPTER TEN

Dave pulled his prick out of Marilyn's curd and sat up between her legs. 'Roll over. I want your asshole.' His rod shimmered with her cunt juices. 'Come on.'

'Oh, yes. Yes.' Marilyn rolled to her stomach, spreading her thighs.

Dave parted the firm cheeks with one hand, held his dick in the other and brought it to the pink circle that marked her asshole. He pressed the broad tip of his tool to the opening and shoved steadily until the flesh parted and he slid into his wife's butt. 'Yeah. Oh, yeah. That's great!' He put more of his tool up the tunnel, easing himself to lie along her back. His hands fumbled under for a grip on her boobs and he screwed the butt lightly, rotating his hips to touch all around. 'Nice and tight. Yeah.' He fucked with more energy.

'Oh, Dave. It feels so big. Just huge. Oh. Bigger than it does when you fuck my pussy.' She spread her legs wider, allowing more of the dick to go in.

'It's tighter than your pussy, too.' He let her feel some of his strength. 'All slick. Really gets me hot.'

'Am I doing it right? Is this what you want me to do?'

'Fine. Just relax and hold still.' He humped faster.

'It feels all warm around there for me. Tingly, too.' She squirmed, tilting her hips toward him.

'Feels bitchin. God damn. All along my cock.' Dave made long, deep thrusts up the soft passage. His fingers played around on her full breasts.

Marilyn snaked one hand down to her crotch and reached up around her pussy to feel his dick as it pumped into her ass. He pressed down with his torso, burying her on the bed. One hand glided down and toyed with her clit and box.

'Mmmmmm, yes.'

'Hold still, damn it. You'll make me slip out.' He shoved her down flat. 'Just let me fuck, will you?'

'I'm sorry. It just felt so good.' She lay very still.

'You know who the boss is around here.'

'Yes. You are, Dave. I know that.'

Dave screwed for a minute, then pulled out.

'What's the matter? Just tell me what to do. You know I'll do anything for you, Dave.'

'Nothing's the matter. I just decided to do a really first class job on your ass.' Dave stood beside the bed. His suitcase stood next to the nightstand. From it he took a coiled hank of new clothesline. 'I got this this afternoon.' He ripped off the thin cardboard wrapper and uncoiled the nearly white line.

'Have you got any objections?' He held the yards of rope up for her to see.

'No. You can do anything to me. Just anything.' She turned to lie face down again, tilting her cheeks up into the air.

'We'll start up here.' Dave twisted some rope around her right wrist, wrapped the line around the arm three times, almost reaching the elbow. He passed it under her neck, wrapped it around the other arm and wrist, then carried it back to the first arm and tied that off to the head of the bed.

Marilyn began to tremble with anticipation, waiting for his body to begin its assault.

Dave ran the line down her side, coiled it snake-like around her thigh and calf, then tied the ankle finally to the foot of the bed.

He cut the line with a pocket knife and twisted a double thickness of cord up the leg, pressing it in firmly so the flesh bulged around it. He carried the line up to her left arm and tied it securely to the wrist before binding the arm to the frame.

'Yeah. That's looking real nice now.' He crouched between her legs and stroked his prick lightly until it firmed up.

'Take me, Dave. Fuck me. Fuck my ass.' Marilyn strained to force her legs apart. The rope pressed into her, biting at the skin, small needles of pain making light tingles along her thighs.

Dave bent lower, holding his cock until it touched the hole.

One brisk push put his prick into the passage.

'Yeah!' He stabbed all the way up the asshole.

'Fuck me. Oh, Dave. Fuck hard. Oh!' The shaft stretched and she pushed back against his driving hips, taking his shoves easily now, loving the feel of his power as he plunged into her again and again.

Dave yanked his dick out of the tight tunnel. 'Move up.' His hands pulled at her hips. 'Let me go up your pussy for a minute.' He nestled close to her rear, one hand dipping under to bring his dick to the cunt.

'Oh, yes. I want it.' Marilyn strained to get to her knees. Ropes tare into her arms and thighs and she struggled to let her husband into her box. 'OH!' Pleasures shot out of her snatch when the dick came in at a new angle. Several inches of hard man-meat dug into her soft pussy and she felt the desire spread, turning to lust as his hand jabbed at her clit.

'Beautiful. Oh, Dave. What a man. I love you. God!' She sped into a slithery climax, suddenly drenched with happiness as his tool pumped at her cunt.

'Yes!' Marilyn writhed, the ropes holding her under him, her body filled with glowing enjoyment – enjoyment his body, his stiff prick, created.

'You like that, huh?'

'Oh, yes. It's beautiful.' She tried to turn her head around to look at him.

'Let's try the other hole again.' He switched, shoving into her ass. 'Down!' He forced her flat to the bed, fucking heavily, arms around her shoulders to keep her still. 'Oh, God. You've got a great asshole. And a great cunt. God!'

Marilyn floated in a pool of gentle pleasure, enjoying the feel of his body, his cock creating warmth inside her.

Dave slowed his drives, moving carefully, concentrating on the physical feelings that rippled along his cock.

Dave brought himself right to the rim of climax, then hauled out of the tunnel, breathing deeply to prevent

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