"I guess I'm going to have to use the last resort," John said.
Her eyes widened as she saw her husband taking off his belt.
"What do you think you're doing?" she asked nervously.
"Amos told me that this was what you needed when you got out of line," John said. "He said that you really stayed in your place when he got his belt out."
"You wouldn't dare!"
The belt made a loud smacking sound as he struck her across the leg. She tried backing away, but he pulled on her choke chain. She tried to slap him. He grabbed her arm and twisted it around. He forced her face down on the bed and started slamming the belt across her luscious asscheeks.
In a few moments Carol was squirming with pain. In another few moments she was begging him to stop. She couldn't stand the pain.
"Please stop!" she begged. "Don't do that to me any more. Please stop!"
He kept slamming the belt against her asscheeks. Her ass felt like it was on fire. She stopped squirming. Now she could only beg for mercy.
"That's right," her husband said, as he finally stopped spanking her. "You're finally beginning to learn I mean business."
"Please don't hit me anymore. I'll do anything but don't hit me any more."
He laughed softly. She was beaten and he knew it. She sobbed softly as he lifted her up from the bed and turned her around. He pushed her down to her knees and pulled her face against his crotch. His cock stirred to life. She didn't have to be told what he wanted.
She pulled his trousers down and then his shorts. His cock felt hot and hard as she lifted his cockflesh. She closed her fingers around his prickmeat and started waving her hand up and down. At the same time she bent her head and started licking at the swollen head of his cock.
"Oh shit yes," he moaned. "You have been learning. Amos has been teaching you some new tricks."
She opened her mouth a little wider, slowly taking his prick inside her mouth. She held his cock gingerly over her tongue for a few seconds. She felt it throbbing, and each throb sent a feeling of electricity through her.
"Take it deep, baby," he said. "Suck my cock deep!"
She closed her teeth around his cock and she started pushing her head forward and hollowing her cheeks. She was slowly taking all of his big prick inside her mouth. She licked around the thick cockhead as she sucked. She tasted cum.
He grabbed her hair and jerked her face away from his prick. He pushed her back down so that his leaking prick was rubbing against her big titties. He seemed pleased that she didn't try to jump away as he pressed her titties a little closer to his prickflesh.
"That damn Amos sure trains them good," he groaned. "How about it, baby? Do you want to suck my cock first and get a nice mouthful of cum and then let me put it in your pussy?"
"Anything you want," she answered.
She was surprised at the excitement that was burning through her body as she submitted so totally to her husband. She even had a thought that she liked the collar on her neck – that it made her feel even more like his slave.
"I think I'll fuck your face, baby," he said. He reached for her head again, but she came willingly to his prick. Her lips touched the head of his cock and it was like electric sparks shooting through her again. She realized that she wanted to be treated like this, she wanted to be humbled and degraded.
She opened her mouth and sucked his stiff prick. She started slowly sliding his cock into her mouth. She used her silky tongue all the way. She actually felt his cock growing in her mouth as she sucked him. She tasted more of his salty cum.
"I'm going to give you a mouthful, baby," he told her. "I'm going to shoot a thick wad down your throat!"
She started bobbing her head slowly. She slid one hand up his leg to his balls. She fondled his balls as she sucked him. That seemed to drive him crazy. Suddenly he was grabbing the back of her head as he crammed his fat cockmeat into her mouth. Cum was already dripping out of the corners of her mouth. She had never known her husband to be this excited before.
"Suck me, bitch!" he groaned. "Suck my cock! Suck it hard and I'll give you a nice hot mouthful!"
She was no longer sucking his cock. She couldn't do anything but hold her head still and try to keep from choking as he crammed his big cock deeper and deeper into her throat. She closed her eyes and started trying to regulate her breath because she knew he was really going to shoot a huge wad into her mouth.
"Bitch," he groaned. "Bitch, here it comes! This is what I've always wanted to do to you. I've always wanted to shoot my wad up your throat! Oh shiiiit, bitch!"
He crammed his stiff cock deeper into her throat as be held her head still. His cockhead grew inside her mouth. Suddenly she was tasting his hot cum shooting against the roof of her mouth. His cum tasted thick and salty. She started frantically swallowing to keep from choking. She felt his cum leaking down her chin and dripping on her tits. He reached down and ripped open the man's shirt so that his cum could leak against her bare flesh.
He grabbed her swollen titties. He held onto her titties as he crammed his big prick deeper into her mouth. She tasted the last drops of cum before he allowed her to pull her head away. He wiped his prickhead against her face. She felt sticky with cum. He wiped his cock in her thick hair.
"You've changed a lot, baby," he said. "A hell of a lot!"
He told her to dress again, and Carol fixed the man's shirt as well as she could. He left the room and she followed him outside. She didn't say anything as she saw her husband handing over a lot of money to Amos. At that moment reality set in. Her husband had paid Amos to do all this to her. He had paid the animal.
And now she realized that she was just as much an animal as Amos was. Sucking her husband's cock had left her pussy hot. Even now she could feel wet juices dripping down the insides of her thighs. She saw Amos looking at her and he grinned.
"That should finish our business," her husband said. "You've done a good job, Amos."
"I think I should make one more test," Amos said. "Just to make sure she'll do anything."
"All right," her husband answered. "Go ahead."
"Get undressed," Amos told her.
Carol knew what was going to happen. She looked at her husband, but there was no mercy in his expression. She shrugged her shoulders. She had no choice. She hurriedly began to undo the buttons on her shirt. She peeled it away and she blushed red under the fascinated gaze of two men. It made her feel even more naked having her husband looking at her.
"Hurry the fuck up," Amos said.
She dropped the shirt on the floor and reached down to unbuckle her jeans. She slid them down her legs, and the panties soon followed. The two men looked hungrily at her thick cunt bush.
"Sit down in that chair over there," Amos said. "Spread your legs and let your husband get a good look at your sweet pussy!"
She went over to the chair and sat down. She spread her legs wide and showed both men the pink insides of her pussy. Amos told her to hold her pussy lips apart, and she did. She felt lewd as hell.
"You really do have a nice-looking pussy," Amos said. "It looks wet and ready. Play with yourself, baby. Play with your cunt and show your husband what you like to do most!"
She moved her fingers up between her thighs. Her pussy was burning hot. She moved her fingers up a little farther and touched her puffy cuntlips. She parted her pussy lips, pushing one finger inside and moving it around. Her finger brushed against her clitty and she gasped.
"That's right, Carol," John said. "Play with yourself. Ply with your cunt. Put your fingers inside your cunt and play with it!"
She was just so damned hot. She shoved another finger up into her cunt and started moving them around. Her juices soaked her fingers. She pushed against her clitty, and another quick shiver shot through her. She stabbed a third finger into her cunt. She started moving them in and out as fast as she could.