"It'd mean a lot to me, Terry," he said. "Think about it before you say no. Now, back at the ranch," he chuckled, slapping his ramrod-stiff prick against her leg.
"Oh, sir!" she cried, going along with the game. "What do you want from me?"
"You know what I want, cunt!" he said. "But, sir, a woman is a delicate flower! You can't expect me to be ready when you are!"
He straddled her cunt and grabbed her tits. He squeezed her huge melons and snickered.
"You'll be ready when I tell you you're ready," he said huskily. "And I say you're ready now!"
His nostrils flared and he touched his mustache as he leaned over and began licking her tits. "You're my slut and you'll do as I say!" he hissed as he tongue-whipped her nipples and bit down on her velvety tit-flesh.
She tried to push his mouth off her boobs, but he slapped her and she stopped struggling. "Slut!" he hissed. "You know you're always ready for a good fuck!"
He threw himself over her and forced his knee against her gash. "Spread 'em!" he grunted hoarsely.
He shoved his knee against her cunt and rubbed back and forth over her throbbing twat. He lowered his full weight on her body and held her face in a tight grip.
He pushed his tongue into her mouth as she pretended to struggle against him. "Please!" she cried. "Don't hurt me!"
"Shut up, bitch!" he growled, holding her chin and snaking his tongue in and out of her eager lips.
He moved his mouth from her lips to her tits. He bit and mauled her boobies and lashed her nipples with his tongue. He threatened her as he devoured her jugs and once again forced his knee against her snatch.
She trembled and thrashed her legs in the air as he moved his wet lips to her pussy. He tongued her already-damp cunt-hair and inhaled her musky female fragrance.
He pried her cuntlips apart with his tongue and licked his juice off her puffy flaps. Her clit stood out, huge and stiff and throbbing. He ran his tongue-tip lightly over the inflamed button and she shrieked with lust at the touch.
"Make me come!" she begged, trying to force his lips back over her clit. "Make me come!"
He hovered over her and drew his arm back. Then he slapped her face so hard her head reeled.
"You bastard!" she screamed.
She almost forgot it was a game as he clawed at him with her long fingernails. She ran her nails up and down his arms as he chewed ravenously on her tits.
"Bitch cunt!" he grunted as he swirled his tongue over her rubbery nipples. "Hellcat!"
He held her arms straight out as he pressed his chest against her boobs. He clamped his lips over hers and frenched her. She writhed under him, turning them both on with her struggles.
He raised his trunk until his prick slipped inside her thighs. He directed it against her cunt and she opened her legs to welcome it. "Oh, God, I want it!" she sobbed.
"How bad do you want it, cunt?" he said.
"I want it bad!" she wailed.
He raised himself up again and dragged his fuckpole dyer her hot slit. He slid it over her body and past her cleavage to her face. "Kiss it!" he growled, ramming his stiff fuck-stick over her nose and lips. "Kiss it, bitch!"
She kissed the jism-coated head of his cock and he held his blue-veined cockshaft as she licked up his juices. A drop of white cream clung to her lower lip and she licked it off and returned for more.
He moved down her body again, his thick excited cock wedged inside her thighs. He pinned her shoulders to the floor and hovered over her.
"How about a little corn-holing?" he hissed. The horny young secretary restrained her excitement. "Oh, no!" she yelled. "It'll hurt too much!"
"Fuck you!" he hissed. "If I want your ass I'll take your ass!"
"Oh, God, no!" she shivered, trembling with anticipation.
"Yeah," he growled as he snaked his fingers around to her asscrack. "I'll fuck your sweet little asshole until you see stars. That's what I'll do. I'll shove it right up your little old chocolate highway!"
Terry thrashed her head from side to side and begged him not to fuck her shitter, but of course he paid no attention. It was all part of the game.
"Get on your belly!" he hissed.
"No!" she sobbed.
"You don't say no to me!" he growled, grabbing her arm and flipping her over onto her belly.
He ground his cockhead against her asshole and she raised her head and begged him to stop. "You'll kill me with that big thing!" she wailed. "Your cock is so big!"
"Shut up, slut!" he said, stabbing his cock around her asshole. "Shut up and get ready to take it right up your tight little shitter!"
"But you'll split me in two with that big thing!" she gasped.
"Shut up, cunt!" he said. "I'll split you in two if you fight me! And I'm tired of your bitching all the time. Real tired of it!"
She pretended to wince as his fuck-stick lodged against her hung. She felt her asshole open up at the pressure, the elastic ring resisting at first and then opening up to the brutal invasion.
The wonderful combination of pleasure and pain shattered her senses. She groaned huskily as half his cock-knob nestled inside her bung. She was always amazed at how pleasurable it was to be forced like this. Even though it was a game, it always turned her on.
And more important, Claude loved it. He wallowed in her agony as she shrieked with pretended pain. He thrust his cock forward and growled for her to shut up. But she knew he loved hearing her beg him to stop. Hearing her beg made his cock even harder.
Now he lunged forward and rammed his lust-stiffened dick all the way inside her bowels. She felt his hairy balls pressing against her as he ground his cock against her bung.
She pretended to try to escape the brutal assault, and he held her around the waist and squeezed her hanging tits. "Shut up, bitch!" he hissed as he pulled his cock halfway out of her bung and then shoved it forcefully back inside. "Shut up or I really will hurt you!"
"Oh, my God!" she screamed, delighted to be speared by his massive cock. "Oh, you're killing me!"
"And you love it, cunt!" he said, his dick plunging more deeply inside her butt-hole.
She turned her head and faced him, her pretty face contorted with lust. He grinned down at her, his eyes glittering and his hair falling over his eyes.
"Good tight little asshole!" he chanted as he fucked in and out of her brownie.
He lay still against her and she felt his prick pulsate inside her shit-chute. He plowed in and out of her depths and her asshole clasped his fuck-stick.
Soon his prick slid easily in and out of her and she fucked her ass back to meet his strokes. She licked her lips as his cock rampaged inside her.
"You're sucking me right inside you, cunt!" he rasped. "Oh, fuck, that's good! Oh, fuck, you fucking bitch!" he growled. "Oh, shit, what a fuck!"
Now they fucked like two animals. She thrust her ass up for more and more of his spearing cock and he whipped his dick in and out of her bowels. She quivered and twitched and came so intensely she almost passed out.
When she recovered her senses, Claude was shouting and sending his load of thick jism into her shitter. "Fuck that cock!" he yelled. "Fuck that cock!"
CHAPTER TEN
Terry finally agreed to entertain at one of Claude's parties. But she insisted she wouldn't come to his home. He told her that was no problem, that he'd hold the party in the office after hours.
When the day arrived, the brunette found herself both excited and nervous. She arrived at Claude's office with her palms sweating and her pussy excited.
"This is Ned," he said, nodding toward a nice looking man. "He's one of our most important clients."
"Nice to meet you, Terry," Ned said pleasantly, shaking her hand. "Claude's told me all about you."
Claude said goodnight to his secretary and closed the door to his private office. He strode into the middle of the room and introduced Terry to the second man.