As her legs opened slightly, he bent his knees, then straightened. His cock shot upward, right on target. He smashed the head of his prick directly into her snatch. The juices began oozing out and down his cock. The tickly sensation made him even hotter for her.
She was ready. Her cunt’s dribbling out its love juices told him. The way her pointy nipples dug into his chest told him. The nurse’s half closed eyes told him. Everything told him she was ready to get fucked.
He stiffened his legs a little more and fucked deep up into her pussy. She sagged limply against him as he drove all the way up into her cunt. The soft, wet, clinging folds of her cunt surrounded him. For a second, he thought he’d fucked into a vise and that vise had been shoved into a blast furnace.
Never had he felt his nurse’s cunt this hot and tight.
It was the strip tease she’d done. He was sure it had had its effect on her as well as on him.
He had to bite his lower lip to keep from coming then and there. The way her cunt walls crushed down all around his prick threatened to rob him of his normal steely control. He couldn’t blast off his load like a teenager, no matter how eager he was.
Enjoying her tight pussy even more than he had already was the only thought in his lust dazed mind…
His hips began working slowly. Ha didn’t fuck her hard and fast. Instead, he used a slow, rhythmic motion. As he pulled out, he felt a tremendous vacuum forming inside her snatch. She lifted one stocking-clad leg and worked it around his waist.
This sight made him weak in the knees. But ha had to support both their weights. He couldn’t simply collapse to the floor and fuck her there. He had to do it standing up. She was a famous stripper and this was the only way she would do it.
He looked down where his cock was just barely parting the pinkly scalloped inner pussy lips. They were hard with excited blood and bulging out of her cunt mouth. The mere sight of those fiery red flaps of sex-flesh aroused him even more.
The way her cunt lips so lewdly kissed his prick was nice, but he got a trifle harder looking at the white stockings on her legs and the garter belt holding them up. He was fucking into her pussy and it was outlined by the white elastic. No artist had ever painted a more beautiful portrait.
He arched his back and thrust his prick back into the seething hot cunt. She immediately tried to crush him again with her hot, wanton pussy walls. He could feel the soft folds inside the fuck-tunnel stretching to take his prick. It pulled tight all around him and then squeezed down with a vitality all its own.
“So hot! You’re burning me off to a nubbin!”
“And you’re ripping me apart all the way to the chin! Shove it in deep, darling! Fuck me with that lovely prick until I can’t take any more!”
His hands roamed over her back until he could find the proper places to grip her, support her, pull her lush body into his. Then he began twisting from side to side.
With his cock already pressing hard against her pussy walls, he gave her an added thrill. His bucking, jerking cock stretched her in new and different directions.
She moaned loudly and then buried her face in the hollow of his neck. The sensations assaulting her body were too intense for her to bear up under for long. She could feel the familiar sexual tension building up inside her cunt.
Every time his cock drove hard and hot into her, the friction of its fucking made her just a little bit more aroused. The way he was twitching his hips around stirred his hard, throbbing cock inside her like a spoon in a mixing bowl.
She began kissing and licking along the line of his jaw. She went back to the hollow under his ear. Her tongue flashed out. Hotly, she whispered in his ear, “I love the feel of your cock in me. Fuck me harder!”
She tensed her leg wrapped around his waist to show him exactly what she wanted. This action pulled him a bit closer, drove his cock a fraction of an inch farther up her fuming hot cunt.
“Yes, yes, whatever you want!” he said, his voice almost too faint for her to understand.
As she rammed her tongue into his ear, he duplicated the effort with his cock going into her twat. She took the soft earlobe between her lips and lightly sucked on it. The simple action almost drove him mad, with lust for her.
She could feel it in the way his virile cock began to really lurch in her cunt. Tensing her cunt muscles momentarily held his prick motionless inside her. Then he was pulling out, her oily fuck fluids preventing her from entirely imprisoning his prick in her pussy.
“You wanted it, you’re going to get it. Hard!” He locked his knees again. His prick shot up into her belly like a rocket blasting off into orbit.
She gasped, then tried to hold dawn the tides of passion smashing through her. She couldn’t deny the come that was claiming her. The man’s cock was too powerful, too big a turn on for her.
She came.
Rocking back and forth, tried to corkscrew it all the way, up into her throat. She couldn’t be entirely satisfied until he fucked her until she smoked from the friction of his cock against her cunt. The lewd squishing noise of his fucking filled the room.
Somehow, this prolonged her come. The obscene smacking noise made her even hotter, even hornier.
“Again! Make me come again!” she begged.
The leg around his waist tightened. He pulled her body so close to his that her tits mashed flat. Only the throbbing, hard pebbles of her nipples seemed to protrude. His mouth met hers in a deep, punishing kiss. Lips bruised lips in the intensity of that kiss.
And his hips were relentless. He pistoned back and forth in her tight, hot pussy until they were both shoved to the brink of climax.
She gasped, her body clutched in the fist of another come. When the nurse’s cunt convulsively clamped down on the cock inside, he lost control.
Everything worked to rob him of his jizz. Her lips on his, the tongue driving into his mouth with urgent need. The nipples pulsing hard against his chest told him how hot she was for him. And most of all, the way his trapped cock was being crushed flat by the juicy cunt stole his control away.
He began spurting out gob after fiery gob of his jizz. He whitewashed the woman’s cunt completely. He had never felt more milked dry in his life.
The nurse’s leg slipped from around his waist. There was no longer any need for her to hold him close. His prick had shriveled and hung limp and empty between his legs.
She kissed him one last time, then told him, “That was a hell of a lot of fun. It made me feel sexy stripping for you.”
He smiled at her. “See what I mean about how fantasies don’t hurt anyone?”
CHAPTER TEN
Nancy stared at the paperwork in front of her, not really seeing it. Her mind was on the strange transformation that was taking place inside her. She couldn’t really understand what it all meant.
Before Dr. McPhearson had tied her up and forced her to do all those horrid things, she was a naturally horny woman. She loved cock, couldn’t get enough of it.
Afterwards, though, things changed in ways she was having troubles coming to grips with. She still liked cock and lots of it, but now it wasn’t the same. The old zing to fucking had gone. It was replaced with a burning desire to be tied up, then fucked.
That was perverted. She shouldn’t enjoy being trussed up and then balled. The simple fact of the matter was that she did. And it was making life hell for her.
She shuffled through some of the bills, filing them at random. She could find them and get everything in its proper place later. Right now, she just wanted to turn all that had happened over and over in her head.
The feelings deep inside her when she thought of being roped and made completely helpless to a man’s desires set off her cunt. It began to water and soak her panties. In the old days, before she’d virtually been raped, only the thought of a good screwing caused this reaction.
Now her fantasy had to include being bound and made to beg for the man’s prick.
“Miss Martin, will you see Mr. Scott?”<
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She looked up, startled. She didn’t even know if it was Dan or Dr. McPhearson who’d spoken to her. She hastily put down the folder she was fondling and went into the examining room.
Just going into this room sent cold shivers up and down her spine. This was the table on which she’d been tied. Tied with adhesive tape and stripped naked. Exposed and raped up the cunt and asshole. And then made to lick off the man’s cock.
She shuddered again at the thought. As evil as it was, it was also one which turned her on in a perverse way. She wanted more of it.
“What’s the matter? Air conditioning too high for you?” the man sitting on the table asked. He was naked to the waist, obviously waiting for his examination.
“I guess,” Nancy said. “Will the doctor be in soon to examine you?”
“Nope. Just finished. Said you were supposed to finish up on the bookkeeping. You know, write down that I’m still alive.”
She looked at the man’s muscular, hairy chest, the firm muscles and the distinct mound at his crotch. Not for one second did she want to deny this mountain of muscle and sex-appeal wasn’t alive. Just from the way his cock was pulsing in his pants. She yearned to go over to him and unzip his fly and take that prick into her hand and jerk the man off.
To feel his quivering, lusty prick! Her mouth as well as her want began to water. And, creeping in with her other lewd thoughts, was the vision of the man tying her hands behind her back, ripping her clothes off, then fucking heir while she was totally at his mercy.
“You’re sort of pale. Are you feeling okay?” the man asked. “Here. You sit down for a minute. Want me to get the doctor?”
“No! No, it’s nothing. I-I just, saw something which made me a little uptight, that’s all.”
He stood in front of her, his presence overwhelming. She wondered what it would be like, getting fucked by this man. His cock had to be huge if it went with his general physique. She wouldn’t mind giving him an examination!
He seemed to read her mind. Without saying a word, he ran down his zipper and let his prick flip out into the cool air.
“You like what you see? You want to check it out for me?”
The tip of her tongue traced a long, slow path around her lips. Her breath was coming faster and her tits rose and fell rapidly now.
“I like what I see a lot!”
“So why don’t you suck on it? I think we’d both enjoy that, don’t you?”
“Yeah, sure.” Her voice was anything but enthusiastic. She couldn’t explain the way she felt. Sure, she wanted to give head to this stud. His cock was huge. But there was something inside holding her back. She might enjoy it, but it wouldn’t be the carefree enjoyment she used to get out of giving a guy a blowjob.
Something was lacking. And she knew exactly what it was.
“Would you tie me up first? You know, take some tape or your belt and then make me suck you off?”
He looked at her, then slowly smiled. His teeth appeared through the thin lips as he said, “It’d be a pleasure. Will we be disturbed? I’d hate like hell to have the doc come in on us.”
“It’s okay. Just turn the little sign on the door to ‘Do Not Disturb’ and they won’t bother us. Office rules, master.”
He smiled even more broadly as he fixed the sign insuring their privacy. Turning back to her, he said, “I don’t think I want a bitch like you sucking on my cock. You sure deserve to be fucked like a bitch in heat, though. On your hands and knees, slut!”
“NO! I won’t do such a horrible thing! And you can’t make me do it, either.”
Her voice said one thing, her body another. A thrill of delight surged into her cunt when he told her what he was going to do to her. She wanted him fucking her like that. And she wanted it with her hands bound, to be completely helpless!
Helpless and fucked by this masterful man was all that mattered to the nurse now.
“Slut! How dare you deny me my pleasure!” He made a grab for her and missed. She’d stepped back just far enough for him to miss. But not so far that he couldn’t reach her the second time he tried.
“Got you!” he panted, his eyes shining as brightly as hers. “And this time you’ll pay for spurning me like you did.”
He began stripping the uniform off her. She struggled a little but not too much. She didn’t want him ripping her clothing off. She had to replace one uniform already this week. Two would wreck her budget entirely. She wanted to enjoy this to the utmost without having to worry about the consequences.
She hastily stepped out of the uniform as it crinkled and rustled down her body to the floor. She stood proudly, defiantly, before the man, clad only in her bra, panties, garter belt and stockings. His cock gave a large, shuddery twitch and looked as if it would start turning cartwheels at any second.
He obviously enjoyed what he saw.
His hands moved across the smooth plain of her belly, the flesh flowing under his fingers like silk.
“Damn, so pretty! But you’re going to be punished. You have to be. You didn’t want my cock. You didn’t beg me for it. Beg, slut, beg for my cock and I may not punish you.”
“No!”
His fingers dug into her soft, yielding flesh with cruel intent. She gasped. But she knew he was going to do everything to her she so desperately wanted. This was a real man, a man to whom she could be a real woman.
“So, you still deny my lusts!” He ripped her panties off with one brutal motion.
She cringed as the pain shot into her waist. He hadn’t bothered to slip the elastic band down over her ass. Simply ripping the cloth away left a red welt around her body. But the pain honed her nerves and got her entire body ready for the fucking to come.
It made her completely aware of every nerve in her cunt, in her pussy lips, in her already throbbing clit. She was more alive now than she could ever remember being in the past.
To be fucked while she was tied up, that was a big turn on!
His hands pushed her to her knees. Already, the cunt juices oozing down her inner thigh tickled and stimulated her. With her face just inches from the man’s prick, she knew what she had to do. She reached put greedily and grabbed his cock.
Before she could stuff it into her face, he coldly informed her: “No! You had your chance. You turned me down. You’ll have to really beg for my lovely prick now if you want it. Beg, cunt, beg!”
She looked up into the man’s gleaming eyes. He was almost smiling almost. He didn’t ruin the mood by actually getting out of character. She could believe he meant every word. And it excited her all the more.
“Please, master, please! I want it! I want to suck on your cock. It’s so huge! I want to feel it between my lips, cracking my jaws! God, it’s big!”
She licked out and ran her tongue along the underside of his prick. For a moment, she thought he was going to give in and let her suck him off. Then he took a quick step backward and deprived her of his prick.
“I said you’d have to beg. Really beg, dammit! That wasn’t good enough!”
He grabbed her and spun her around. The weight of his body bore her to the floor. She was on hands and knees now, his bulk pressing into her back. She thought he meant to ride her like a horse.
That wasn’t the way her cunt wanted to be ridden. She wanted a long, hot prick drilling deep up her pussy, fucking the very hell out of her.
The nurse wasn’t disappointed in the man. He wasn’t simply sitting and doing nothing. He’d gabbed a roll of gauze and yanked off a long piece. As she opened her mouth to complain, he gagged her.
She bit down hard on the gauze and found all she could do was mumble around it. He’d finally tied it behind her head. She could reach back and undo it. Gagging slightly, that was what she tried to do.
And immediately found her wrist captured by his meaty hand. Her other wrist was scooped up and bent at a cruel angle behind her back. She had to support her entire weight on the side of her face. If she hadn’t done that, her face would have been grou
nd into the floor.
The loops of gauze effectively bound her hands behind her back. With her knees under her, this shoved her ass far up into the air. For a long heartbeat, she hoped the man would fuck her up the ass. To have that monstrous prick of his ramming into her asshole, surging all the way up into her guts, would be sheer torture.
And she’d love every second of it.
“So you’re not begging me any more, huh?” he said. “I think I’ll have to punish you.”
In the kneeling position, she couldn’t move. Her knees were pressed down under her weight. Her tits were shoved against her legs. In a way, she was getting turned on by rubbing her nipples across her legs. But the pressure on her belly was almost too much to bear.
She grunted, trying to make him aware of her needs. He only laughed at her. She realized then how completely she was at his mercy. He had only to command and she would have to do. If she didn’t do exactly what he wanted as fast as he desired?
A shiver raced up her spine at the thought. She was a prisoner. A sex prisoner. And he was going to do whatever he wanted to her.
If he wanted to fuck her up the ass, he could. He could butt-fuck her until she collapsed and there was nothing she could do about it. With the gauze gag in her mouth, she couldn’t even cry out in rage.
Or if he was really mad at her, he could beat, her. There was still his wide leather belt hanging in the loops of his trousers. If he pulled that out and began laying it across her snowy white ass, he could raise welts that would take weeks and weeks to go away. He would leave her bruised and aching.
And helpless.
Her mind kept coming back to her position on the floor, how she was bound and gagged and unable to prevent the man from doing anything he wanted to her.
She loved it. The uncertainty, the masterfulness of the man. He was in command. There was no question in her mind about that. He was the dominant one, she the submissive one.
Her cunt began to flow like a river. She was hot for him to do something anything to her.
“So you like this little charade, do you? You wanton whore! You open up for anything with a cock, don’t you? I’ll bet you fuck dogs. How’s it feel to have a slimy dog’s prick shoved up here?”
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