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A night company at homeThat had been a nice warm spring day.The light was fading from the sky, but the heat remained in the air. I was home alone that evening and was fully stretched out on the marital bed. My curly blonde hair was over the pillow, as I faced the mattress down. I was wearing just a cotton thong and a light camisole. Then I slipped one hand under my body and started taking care of my wet pussy. I was dreaming of my loving husband; his strong hands pushing my head down, as he fucked me from behind…I sighed and moaned softly; as I enjoyed the calming sensations. My eyes were gently shut; my other arm stretched lazily above my head, as my other naughty fingers were brushing over my hard clit.Suddenly, my peaceful state was torn from me. I felt a strong hand yank my hair, whipping my resting head up and back; as another large hand clasped over my mouth. I gasped and my body jerked with terror as I heard a menacing voice in my ear:”Do not dare to make a single sound, bitch…”Then I felt the heavy frame of a man straddling my slender body; pinning me down, pulling my curly hair and denying me any chance to get away. I thrashed under his body; my legs kicking against the mattress, trying to use whatever leverage I could to get free.He removed his hand from my hair but kept his other hand firmly clamped over my muffled mouth. I felt him putting a strap of cloth in front of my eyes. I tried to cry for help; but my attacker then grabbed my hair and shoved my face into the pillow, drowning out my attempt at salvation. “You will keep your dirty mouth shut… is that clear, bitch…?My head bobbed up and down, nodding in acknowledgment.Then he smiled and wrapped another piece of cloth around my head, sliding it into my mouth. He tied the cloth and gagged me, denying me from speech. Then he grabbed my wrists with one of his big hands and held them above my head. He began to wrap rope around my wrists, binding them together. He finally tied the other end to the large wooden bar that ran across the headboard. I managed to peek at kaçak casino him from the corner of my eye; but now the darkness filled the bedroom. He was wearing a ski mask…”Good bitch… I have seen around the neighborhood, teasing every man as a real whore… Now I am going to ruin all your slutty holes”.Now his intentions were fully displayed. He had come to use me.I twisted around on the bed, hoping that I could loosen the ties that bound me, but my action only pulled those knots tighter.He laughed, saying he loved watching me squirm…Then I felt one of his hands running up the back of my toned legs.My soft skin jumped under his fingers. I kicked my legs, but there was no escape. His strong hand traced up and grabbed my thong covered ass cheeks. He squeezed roughly, compressing my tight flesh under his palms. I whimpered in surprise…He grabbed the waistband of that tiny cotton thong and violently yanked it down my legs to my ankles…I tried my best to keep my thighs closed; but he tugged and yanked, until he pulled it from my body. Then he threw it onto the pillow…He reached down and groped my naked ass cheeks, exploring them. I started sobbing as I felt his soft touch on my buttocks.Then he spanked me. His heavy hand crashed down onto my flesh.The bastard growled and smacked my firm ass again. And then he made it again; and again…Each smack was sending a throb of pain through my body… Then a warm pulse grew through my abdomen straight to my clit. “No…” I heard screaming to myself, inside my own head. But it was too late… my own orgasm was being built on the smacksMy body was betraying me, reacting to his touch…I silently prayed that he wouldn’t notice, but I knew it was impossible. That bastard had come to fuck me. Then, sooner or later, he would discover my wet pussy. I felt humiliated…He grabbed my body and flipped it over, placing me on my back; naked except for the small, tight camisole that hugged my body. “You are a dirty whore, look at you. Your nipples are rock hard…”He laughed as he stared at my pussy lips casino oyna and nipples. I could not help it: in addition to my cunt becoming wet, my dark nipples had hardened, straining against the tight material of the camisole.He reached up and roughly squeezed my tits. I squirmed…Then he grabbed the sheer material at the neckline with both hands and ripped the soft covering down the middle, exposing my boobs.Again he went back to handle my boobs very roughly as I whimpered from arousal. He looked again to my shaved pussyand drew his hand to it.Then I knew he was going to find out how wet I was…I clamped my thighs together, but his strong hand pushed between them. His hand went directly to my dripping snatch and curled two fingers inside me.He smiled again, saying I was even worse than a bitch in heat…Then he began to firmly slide his fingers in and out of my hot, dripping hole. Slowly at first, sneering as he did it; then fast and hard, causing my hips to lift from the bed.I desperately tried to stifle my moans of lust and whimpers of terror; but his grin told me that he knew exactly what I was feeling.As he fucked my cunt with his fingers, he undid his belt and opened his pants with the other hand. He pulled out his erect cock; big, thick and veiny. He withdrew his fingers and I gasped at the loss. Then he removed his jeans and climbed on the bed, straddling my chest and waving his large cock in my face. He slapped my mouth with his dick.“Tonight I will just ruin your pussy, bitch…”He lifted himself off my chest and flipped my body onto my belly.Then he grabbed me by the hips and pulled my ass into the air. Soon he ran his fingers up and down my dribbling pussy and explored it carefully. I shook my hips back and forth, trying to avoid his fingers.”Hold still, bitch, or I will stick my cock in your ass without any lube”Terrified by the thought of having that monster cock in my tight asshole, I just froze and waited, accepting my poor fate.I felt the head of his cock press against my dripping open pussy. My body tensed canlı casino siteleri in fear and my lips just mouthed the word “no”…Then he gripped my hips and pushed more into my tight, wet hole. I wailed as the big cock head spread open my tight cunt.I felt my own juices dribbling over that bastard’s dick…He began to fuck me roughly; in and out. My body was pushed forward with each of the powerful thrust. Unable to fight it back any longer, I started uncontrollably to moan and cry with pleasure…I felt him grab my hair and yank back hard; my head pulled up and back off of the pillow as my upper body remained pushed against the bed. He redoubled his strokes on my wet cunt…The heat in my pussy started to dial upwards. Soon I felt the unmistakable tinge of an orgasm building inside of my body. But I just could not help it. There was no way to stop it. As much as it mortified me; his hard huge cock felt too good. As it drove in and out of my cunt, I knew there was no turning back. Suddenly I inhaled loudly and tensed my body. Then my pussy exploded into orgasm, pulsing violently all over his dick. My entire body shook with no control, as this stranger kept pumping me hard.The tightness of my cunt seemed to send him over the edge and his dick began to blast several large spurts of hot cum inside me…He grunted with his release, digging his hand in my hips.Finally, he stopped pumping, releasing my hair and hips.Then my head slumped forward into the pillow as I panted in sharp breaths. His dick was hard and still buried deep inside my vagina. He gently pulled out. I gasped, feeling a sudden emptiness…I felt my legs were shaking. I wanted him to remain inside of me… He smacked my quivering ass and said I had been a good girl…Soon he got off the bed and put his pants back on. Then he leaned and whispered in my ear:“I will get you anytime I want. So, get ready your holes for me…”He loosened the ropes around my wrists and then he disappeared.I waited a few minutes to make sure he was gone and then grabbed my phone to call my loving husband.Victor asked me if everything had been pleasant for me.I replied that his friend had a huge monster cock and he had abused just my tight pussy. My hubby laughed on the phone.“Do not worry, babe… next time he will get your sweet ass…”

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