Doctor Bender began to feel an exultation in his conquest. Faye Wright was an absolutely gorgeous morsel, and he looked forward to having her in the group. She would certainly be an asset… after he had broken her in, properly, of course… And, I imagine Vivian’ll have a good report on her husband! I couldn’t have picked a better couple… as replacements!
His eyes remained fixed, watching her lovely face as various emotions passed across it, contorting it crazily as he, unceasingly, continued the will-destroying thrusts of his tongue deep into her warmly throbbing vaginal opening. Tears, once more, had begun to well from her anguished eyes to fall, unheeded down her cheeks, and Matt Bender watched with heightening satisfaction, as he knew it would not be long before she was completely bent to his will… under his absolute domination. It was almost time.
Then, suddenly, he shifted his mouth, his lips probing and searching, until he found the tiny, erectly pulsing shaft of her clitoris. As he touched it, there was a sharp whine of agonized pleasure from her lips. Taking the tiny, sensitive sliver of flesh firmly between his lips, he held it, while his tongue came between his teeth to taunt it in ever decreasing circles to concentrate on the tiny, excitedly quivering head. Her loins jerked up against his mouth, undulantly. She was helpless to do otherwise.
At last, feeling her response to it, he opened his mouth wider and moved his agile tongue downward, back down the smooth, moistened furrow to the pulsingly heated mouth of her cunt to plunge into it anew. Now, he watched, as her head began to flail, uncontrollably, from side to side, and he redoubled his stabbing action, sliding his long tongue far up into her now flowered-open vagina.
New and different sounds emitted from her anguished mouth; a series of mewling, whimpering sounds purled from her lips, the sounds of a fully aroused woman, deep in the throes of ecstatic sensuality. He was overjoyed. Damn! It won’t be long now!… And, I’m really going to enjoy this one! He smiled to himself, and flicked his tongue in smooth, flicking circles around the velvet-lined insides of the soft, hair-lined lips pulsing there before his eyes.
Reaching under her, then, he pulled her legs up, sliding his arms underneath them in such manner that his shoulders and arms wedged between her trembling thighs. He slipped his hands further beneath her thighs, pushing them up until they draped over his shoulders, his hands going, then, beneath her quivering buttocks to pull them up tight to him with practiced authority and dexterity.
Faye’s cries of unwanted ecstasy came from her, involuntarily, filling the room with her mewling rapture, as he forced his tongue deeper into the searingly moistened depths of her loins. She’ll break in just a few seconds, now!
Jerkily, her hands opening and closing, spasmodically, she reached out for him, the battle within her ragingly evident as she fought, desperately, to control them. Then, as suddenly as it had begun, she lost the hopeless fight; her body had win yet another skirmish, and her taloned hands darted out, lewdly, to entangle themselves in his hair, in an attempt to pull his mouth in even tighter into her now hotly seething cunt. That’s it! He fairly jumped for joy in his triumph!
She was his! He could do anything he wanted with her… now! He could destroy her… subjugate her… fuck her, any way he chose. She had lost the battle… but although she didn’t know it, then… in the long run, having lost now, temporarily, she had everything to gain.
Yes! Her body had deserted her. She had lost, but she had, in truth, known it from the moment he had first touched her. Her need had been great. She had been more worried than she would ever admit about Bill’s impotence… and when Doctor Bender had kissed her, she knew it was a solution; one she only now would acknowledge to herself. It was also the first suggestion the doctor, himself, had made to her. She remembered his words, spoken to her in his office: “Then, you’ve considered the possibility of an affair… with another man?” Wasn’t it a strange coincidence that the other man should turn out to be Doctor Mathew Bender?… But, even as she recognized the truth of her situation, she was not able to let herself go, completely… yet.
“OOoohh! M-Matt… please… don’t…?” she groaned out in anguish.
Her buttocks jerked and spasmed, involuntarily, grinding up against his mouth, out of control, his darting tongue sending electric jolts of sensation ripping through her, sensations she hadn’t known could exist, and they coursed through her love-starved body with a searing intensity that left her breathless.
Then, she felt his long tongue move from her hotly liquid cunt to flick downward to the secret, puckered flesh of her anus. She could have screamed. God! What is he d-doing to m-me… now?
She didn’t scream; instead, she moaned in rapture, as his moist, pleasure-producing tongue probed at the forbidden, sensitive opening. Closing her eyes, she mewled out her helpless pleasure, allowing the lewd sensuality of it to surge through her whole nakedly squirming body.
Thinking she had to object, she automatically gasped, “Oh… don’t, Matt! D-Don’t do that… “ Even as she spoke the words, she undulated her hips back and tried to screw her nerve-tortured rectum back on his stiff, tantalizing tongue.
His unexpected laugh rang in her ears, and she opened her eyes to look down at him, in surprise.
“You really liked that… didn’t you, Baby?”
He thrust the tip of his tongue against the snug, little opening, again, causing her to writhe with pleasure up against it. She felt the jarring sensations of it charge through her; tiny goose-bumps of exquisite pleasure formed on her quivering belly and her aching, heaving breasts. Her breath caught in her throat.
Faye gasped, “Oh, M-Matt… I don’t want it like th-this!”
Moaning, she threw her head back, allowing it to loll from side to side, her feelings of humiliation and degradation still too strong in her, causing her to attempt denial, even as her buttocks jerked, uncontrollably, with the deliciously exquisite sensations that rippled, erotically, through her.
Matt Bender withdrew his mouth long enough to say, “Damn it… you don’t know what you want, right now… so just lie there… and let yourself enjoy it!”
“Oh, God… I-I’m afraid…” she gasped. “P-Please…?”
She raised her head, again, whimpering, as she gaped at his leering face, knowing, then, that he had no intention of letting up, for an instant. Matt was determined as ever to carry out his full ravishment of her helpless young genitals. Then, she really realized that she had no control over herself, at all. He was dominating her, completely. The impact of this final realization overwhelmed her, eliciting anguished sobs of deep shame and humiliation from her.
Ignoring her entreaties, her tears, intent only on bringing her to complete arousal, Doctor Bender licked and sucked, unceasingly, at her moistly flowering cunt… and her body quivered, uncontrollably, under the overpowering assault on the sex-raw nerve-ends of her throbbing pussy. She clenched her teeth and fought herself, with determination, right down to the last erg of will-power, but there was absolutely nothing she could do to hold back the onslaught of wanton spasms of sensual pleasure that had gained control of her body.
Faye wasn’t aware she had made a decision. It was spontaneous, or perhaps, it was forced upon her. What could she do? Suddenly, she had no further desire to resist him… to resist the demands of her body, because he was generating in her a more intense sexual rapture than she had ever known. Her softly rounded woman’s body had been denied too long; it cried out for fulfillment. She had to have it! I want it!