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, writhing as the man ate her box.
"You like that?" His tongue glided back and forth on her clit.
"Yes. Yes, Carl. I like it." Real desire started to build in her cunt. Her nipples throbbed, nice and hard, changing from pink to red without any touching.
Carl sent one hand up and found a tit. His fingers pressed the firm nipple down and played with the flesh until it came back up again. His tongue made fuck-moves into the cunt and his nose pressed against the clit.
"Ohhhhhhh." A shudder of deep arousal passed from her head to her thighs. A steady pounding started in her twat. Heat sped though her flesh. "Yes. Oh. Ohh! Yes!" She lifted her hips, pressing her pussy to his mouth. Her tits burned with pleasure, the nipples filled with a wonderful ache as his fingers crushed them. Her cunt creamed.
Carl kissed the cunt, rolling it with his tongue. He started to crawl up, kissing along her belly, moving above her, his knees between her legs.
"Carl, Carl. What's happening to me?"
"I told you you'd like it." He lay with his dick across her twat. His hips curled back and he dragged the full length of his rod across her cunt, bearing down hard when he slid it forward.
"Carl!" Lust flew along her nerves. His hands found her tits and crushed them. His body pressed her to the bed, his weight bearing don.
"OHHHH!" His cock slid into her cunt. The whole length of his hard organ went in. Marilyn melted, dissolved in physical passion. Lust blazed everywhere as he fucked her. His cock touched all around inside her snatch, angling to touch every part of the smooth passage.
"Oh my God. God!" The pleasures crowded out of her crotch. Thick billows of pure enjoyment swelled, crested and broke all through her. Spasms of bright lust swirled in her head. She writhed, pinned by his body, held by the ropes. She wanted to hug him, to pull him close, to touch his powerful body, feel his muscles as they moved, as they gave her so much happiness.
"Carl! Carl. Oh. Oh! Oh!" Marilyn knew she was going to come, knew the man was going to bring her to a shimmering climax. The heat in her cunt boiled. Fire raced along her legs. Her arms strained against the bonds. Her torso heaved, at the powerful lust. His steady thrusts did not change, just kept giving her wonderful delight.
"Carl." He kissed her. His cock drove in faster, more strength behind the drives. His tongue moved in at the same tempo as his dick.
Marilyn drowned in pleasure. His body touched her everywhere. His prick brought her to the rim of a blazing climax and skillfully pressed her over into the wild torrents of ecstasy. She tried to scream, to cry out, but his mouth pressed tightly and smothered her shrieks of passion. Fire streamed from her clit. Every nerve burned; her legs flailed and her breasts shook with the depth of her lust.
"Ohhhhhhhhu! God!!!" He rose above her, slamming with his body, straining to pound in with his prick.
"Carl!" The long orgasm drenched her. Sweat poured over her smooth skin. She came and came and came, consumed by the force need, the overwhelming passion.
The hammering peak of desire passed. Carl kept fucking, strong thrusts, his butt strongly behind each drive.
"Carl. Oh. It was… oh!"
The man slowed but kept screwing. "You see what a man can do for a woman? If he wants to?" He pulled out of her cunt. "If he wants to. It's all up to him. You remember that the next time your husband wants to make it with you. You remember that and do just exactly what he says."
"Carl, I will. I will. Oh. It was… it was perfect. Just perfect." Her tits rose and fell as she breathed deeply.
His hard cock shimmered with her cunt-juice as he crouched between her knees. "You're good. You've got a tight snatch. Lively. I could feel it moving around my dick." He touched her cunt with two fingers. "Bitchin tits." He kissed both boobs, opening his mouth to slide his tongue all around the nipples.
"Now I'm going to show you how a man really fucks." Carl got up from the bed. He took a long swig of bourbon straight from the bottle.
"I am going to split you in half. Right up the middle." He stood over her.