the itch inside her cunt. She squirmed her ass around, feeling another burst of climax riddle her guts.
'Stick your hand in my pussy!' she panted. 'God, stick anything up there. I… I can't take it much more. My pussy's on fire, you bastard.'
While Mike fucked her shitter with brutal fuck-strokes, he began working his fingers deeply into her pussy. Slowly her cunt opening closed around his knuckles, then his entire hand disappeared inside her pussy. He formed a fist and began moving it around in a twisting motion.
Wanda thought the top of her head was going to blow off. Her orgasms had started coming one after the other in an almost unending stream, freezing every muscle in her body. She felt she couldn't get enough.
'God!' she shrieked, rolling her head around until her hair looked like a fiery halo.
'Take it, now,' Mike said, biting down on her nipple.
His balls seemed to explode, sending a stream of warm cum up the center of his prickshaft. His molten fuck juice burst inside her ass, then began sloshing backward, melting around his swinging balls.
'Unhhhhh… fuck me, whore step-mother. Lick my cock up to your cocksucking brains!'
For Wanda, his cum was like gasoline on an open fire. Another convulsion of orgasm tore into her guts with such force, her very bones seemed to melt. She twisted and writhed, then went limp, her moan fiery in her throat.
'More of cum,' Mike grunted, heaving forward, planting the bulk of his load up her asshole. 'Come on, Mom! Don't stop. Fuck with me.'
Wanda didn't know where she got the strength to do as he asked, but she began moving her ass back and forth, gobbling his cock inside her shitter, finally milking his fucker of all his cream jism. When the last of his cum burned into her asshole, she again went limp, every muscle in her body exhausted.
'Goddamn, that was fantastic,' Mike groaned, rolling her nipple around in his mouth. 'Shit, it was almost like I'd never fucked before.'
'I know,' Wanda said. 'It was the same for me.'
Mike held himself against her body for a few moments longer, then pulled away. He leaned against the tree and closed his eyes. His glistening chest was heaving up and down, his throat rattling with a satisfied moan.
Is that it? Wanda wondered. Did I finally prove myself?
In a way, she was a little disappointed, even though it had been the best orgasm she'd ever experienced. It had been so wild. But something had been missing. She had wanted him to humiliate and defile her totally.
Pleasure is nothing, she thought, unless there is the equal sensation of pain.
'Now you're going to suck me,' Mike said, reaching for the knotted ropes at her wrist. 'You're gonna get on your knees and blow my cock dry, bitch.'
'Make me do it,' Wanda said. 'God, make me beg and crawl. Make it… hurt.'
Although she felt herself slowly turning into an animal, she no longer cared. The humiliation, the pain and degradation somehow made fucking more wonderful, more exciting. She even wanted the feel of his hands around her neck, choking her to darkness.
When she fell to her knees before him, she reached for his cock and looked at it as if it were an object of worship. Slowly, she sucked the tip of his prick into her mouth and moaned with hunger.
A biting flash of pain seared across her back. She spit Mike's cock from her mouth and looked up, her eyes filled with terror. When he had gone for the ropes and pipe, he'd also gotten the whip! She hadn't even seen it.
Oh, now this is it, she thought. This is how I want it. To be forced to suck his prick while he beats me into submission.
She gobbled his cock back down and gave another spluttering cry as he hit her again.
'Suck me, whore,' Mike said, his eyes glinting sadistically. 'Lick my prick all over, or I'll beat you to fucking death.'
While he slashed at her with the whip, she sucked his cock and balls passionately. And with the taste of his cock filtering into her mouth, she shivered as the lash tore into her flesh. Her nails were clawing at the taut muscles of his thighs, pulling him even closer.
'Mmmmmmfffff,' she gurgled, grinding her nose into his patch of blue-black crotch hair.
'Suck me all over, whore!' Mike demanded, whipping her again, the leather leaving long, red welts on her delicate flesh. 'All of me. My shitter and feet, too, you scum-bag.'
After Wanda washed his cock and balls, she squeezed her head between his legs and ran her tongue upward, touching the crack of his ass. She then pulled his taut ass cheeks back and delved into his hairy, dark shitter entrance.
'God, I love doing this,' she gasped, feeling her pussy throb with the beginnings of climax. 'I could just chew your ass up and swallow it.'
'On your face, whore,' Mike said, forcing her to the round.
He stepped on the back of her head and crushed her face against his right foot.
'Lick my toes, cocksucker,' he ordered.
While Wanda squirmed around in the dirt before the fire, she licked and chewed on the flesh of his foot, enjoying the taste of dirt. She felt degraded and abused, yet wonderful. Her concepts of evil and good become one, leaving her animal-like in her desires.
While she licked on his feet, Mike kept whipping her. With his right hand, he jacked his cock up and down rapidly, feeling his cumload boiling in his balls.
'Almost there,' he groaned. 'Hold your face up, cunt, I'm gonna blow my wad on you.'
'Let me suck you.' Wanda moaned, opening her mouth wide, making a move upward to gobble on his expanding cock.
Mike lashed out again with the whip, causing her to crumble at his feet. He then rammed his foot into her moaning mouth.
'Keep licking me, whore,' he demanded.
Wanda grabbed his ankles with both hands and began licking over his feet. And as the taste of sweat and dirt burned into her throat and nose, she felt her climax tear into her cunt violently. When it peaked, she felt a warm splatter of cum against her shoulder.
She looked up and saw a milky glob of cum burst from Mike's ballooning cockhead. As if in slow motion, his fuck juice dropped through the air, then splashed over her open mouth. Sonic of his jism rolled across her cheeks and melted into her ears.
'Here, take it this way,' Mike said, jacking the rest of the cum from his cock. 'Lick my jism off the ground, whore.'
Wanda couldn't believe she could degrade herself so, but she no longer cared. Nothing mattered but the taste of his body, the feel of the whip against her flesh. She licked into the dirt, gathering the cooling globs of his cum. Then she drank them down greedily.
'All of my cum,' Mike said as be squeezed his fingers around his prickshaft, releasing a final lump of jism. His fuck cream dripped over his hand as he straightened his arm. 'Take my jizz, bitch!'
Wanda sucked his hand clean, then ran her tongue through the glistening patch of his crotch hair. When the wiry strands were clean, she munched at his balls, kissing down the insides of his thighs. At last, she had captured every, single, precious drop of his jism.
'God, it was wonderful?' she gasped, falling back in a heap, her body still writhing with anguished pleasure.
Mike watched her for a few moments, then pulled her to her feet. Again, he placed her between the two trees and tied her up. He stood back and smiled at her expression of lust.
'You ready for my last trick?' he asked softly.
'Yes,' Wanda moaned. 'Oh, yes, Mike. For… anything.'
She closed her eyes and waited for him to touch her. When he hadn't in a few moments, she opened her eyes, discovering she was alone. She quickly looked around, but couldn't see him.
'Mike!' she cried out, urgency in her voice. A short while later, she heard a movement in the bushes to her side. She quickly turned her head, but her smile froze on her face.
'No… not that, Mike,' she pleaded, her eyes white with horror.
'Yes,' Mike said, walking into the amber light of the fire. 'I told you that you were going to pay.'
