Taking Mrs Greene Chapter 1
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After a few minutes of face fucking her, he was ready for his final conquest. He was ready to make her his cock whore.
"So are you ready for the fucking of your life, whore? I may be younger than what you would normally go for, but I have the stamina that your older men just can't give you. When they are played out and wanting to roll over and go to sleep, I'm just hitting my stride!" he said.
He reached down and hauled her to her feet by the arm and spun her around so she stood facing the bed with her face and chest on the mattress and her legs spread wide. Knowing her inclination towards being treated like a dirty street whore, he made sure to give her all the verbal abuse and debasing she was looking for from him.
"I am going to fuck that wet, sloppy cunt of yours until your legs buckle and you are nothing but a quivering pile of jelly on the floor. I'm going to fuck you till you can't remember your name and won't forget mine! And I'm not going to stop until you are begging me... begging to be my fuck slut - just like your daughter did.
"You see, I love your daughter and I have made her mine. But the thought occurred to me that if the daughter was this good, the mother must be even better! So I am going to make this a family affair - with me being the primary recipient of both the Greene women's care and attention! Don't worry though, I have more than enough cock to keep you both well fed!" he growled.
Billy knew Emily wanted hard, fast, desperate fucking - the kind of fucking you do when you haven't had it in ages and don't know when you'll get it again! And while Billy was getting laid regularly - thanks to Becky, Emily was not. Billy would take care of that promptly.
"Now reach back with both hands and pull those ass cheeks apart. I want to see where I'm putting this cock!" he said.
"You're not going to put it up my ass are you? I haven't had anyone there in a long, long time! I'm practically a virgin there anymore!" Emily said a little frightened at the thought.
"No, I'm not going to fuck you in the ass... not this time, at least. It is something we will visit in the future, however. All your holes belong to me now - or will once you beg me to take them, that is! But for now, taking control of your mouth and your pussy will suffice." he said.
"You seem pretty cocksure of yourself, Billy. Are you sure you can han- OHHH FUUUCK!" she cried out as he shoved his hard, thick cock slickly into her wet tunnel and slid easily in until his balls slapped against her ass. So shocked was Emily that her first instinct was to let go of her ass cheeks and brace herself against the sudden push.
Billy pushed himself into her until the tip of his cock bumped into her cervix and he knew he was in as far as he could go. He didn't pause or let her savor being filled at long last; instead, he pulled completely out again immediately. "I thought I told you to hold that ass open!" he barked, giving her ass a good swat. "If I have to tell you again, I'll bend you over my knee just like a child and remind you a little harder!"
"Sorry! I'm sorry!" she said, holding herself open again.
"That's more like it," he said. "And it's I'm sorry SIR! Remember that, because you can also be turned over and spanked for forgetting that. Ask your daughter about that one - she had a couple lapses in memory at first too!"
Billy put one hand on the top of her ass where the small of her back started rounding out to her ass. With his other hand, he gripped his hard cock and began slowly running the tip up and down her slit, just far enough in to split her pussy lips and let her feel him there. He ran the head around the inner lips and down to flick her clit. Then he moved back up and began the maddening cycle again.
Emily rotated her hips, trying to push back and feel him back inside her if only for a moment, but the hand on her back kept him just out of reach. His teasing made her hump at the aggravating intruder and she moaned and whimpered her frustration.
"Oh please, Billy! Please fuck me! Ohhh, God, I want your cock in me! Please, please don't tease me! You don't know how hard it's been for me! Please, I'm begging you, honey, please fuck me!" she cried.
"Not quite yet... we have a little matter of surrender and your submission," he said, as he continued playing in her drooling pussy. "I told you that I was going to make you my fuck slut... my whore. And I want to make sure that has been taken care of."
"Yes, Billy - Yes Sir, I am your fuck slut, your whore! Please!" she whined again.
"So you belong to me and me alone?" he asked.
"Yes!" she said quickly.
"And you will obey my every command without question or argument?" he asked again.
"Yes, yes, please!" she said more desperate as time went on.
"I don't know, Emily... you seemed to give up pretty quickly - a lot quicker than I would have thought a woman like you would. I don't think you are taking this very seriously. How do I know you aren't just saying what I want to hear just to get some cock?" he asked, prolonging her anguish a little longer.
"No Sir! Please, please! I am serious! I will do anything you want! Please, please fuck me! Oh God, Sir, I need your cock so bad! Please, please, please! Fuck me, Sir! Make me your slutty whore! I am yours - all of me! Pleeeease!" she cried out loudly, as if the volume of her voice indicated her sincerity.
"All right then, Beauty, we will give this a try. But do not make me regret my decision!" he said, convinced now that she was indeed his. He slid his cock back into her hungry, impatient pussy deliciously slowly, letting her feel every inch, every bump, and ridge as he pushed apart the walls of her neglected, forlorn pussy.
"Ohhhh, Siirrrr..." she moaned long and slow as she felt him push deeper and deeper. It was almost as if his cock had no end, but she didn't mind - she would take all he had to give her gladly.
When he finally reached the bottom of her well, he began slowly stroking in and out pulling back until he was completely out of her, then pushing back in, opening her for the first time over and over.
Emily, like her daughter, loved this initial entry game and she gasped every time he parted her pussy. Her gasp was followed by soft cooing as she enjoyed the exquisite feeling of a hard cock sliding inside her.
Billy gave his newest slut a few gentle strokes, first because it had been such a long time since her pussy had been visited by anyone, and second, he wanted to lull her into a false sense of comfort and security.
After about a dozen or so long slow strokes, Emily's pussy had gotten properly lubricated and he was ready to move to the next step. Reaching up, he grabbed a handful of her soft, brown hair and hauled her upright.
Standing behind her, he growled in her ear. "Now that your dry fuckhole has been moistened up some and I won't get a carpet burn fucking you, I'm going to give it to you good. I suggest you find something sturdy to hang on to... it's gonna get wild in here in about a minute!" he said.
He pushed her face and chest back down on the bed and gave her a moment or two to get ready before he pulled out all the stops.
"OHHH MY GODDD!" Emily cried out as Billy began slamming into her hard fast and deep. He pistoned in and out of her like he was trying to punch a hole through her with his cock. It was almost painful the way he was assaulting her, but it was a pain that she welcomed happily. It had been many years since she had been so enthusiastically fucked, and she missed the urgency, the fever pitch.
Emily clawed at the bed trying to find something to hang on to as Billy's cock moved in and out of her pussy like some deranged jackhammer. She grabbed hold of the pillow, pulling it to her and screaming into it so she wouldn't wake Becky up. Billy kept up his relentless attack on her pussy while Emily lost her mind.
It had been a long, long time since she had been with any man, and even back when she was with Dave, he never fucked her like this! He was a gentle lover and while she enjoyed his lovemaking, she liked it a little more on the wild side too.
But he wasn't the type to take command and dominate her - certainly not like Billy had. And she liked it! It met a need she knew she had but was never able to explore. And now this "kid", half her age, was doing a hell of a job at it!
"Oh, Sir! Oh yes, fuck me! Fuck me and make me your slut, Sir! Make me the whore you want me to be! Oh fuck, Sir, oh your cock feels so good in my whore pussy! Yes... oh, right there Sir! Please, please fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Emily cried out, giving him encouragement.
Billy really didn't need any encouragement or coaxing though - he fully intended to fuck her hard just as she asked. He was determined to show her he could handle both her and her daughter. This was his chance to own her and if he couldn't own her, he'd damn well see to it she remembered him!
A few minutes of Billy's maniacal fucking made sure that wasn't a problem. As he plowed into her, Emily felt herself climbing to the top of Mount Orgasm and before she realized it she was standing on the edge of forever.
"Oh Billy, baby, I'm going to cum! Please, please make me cum! Make me cum, baby, please! Please, I need to cum! I need to cum for you! Please!" she begged.
"I know you need to cum, Beauty. You need to cum so badly it hurts. You want to cum more than anything in this world, don't you? And you would do or say anything to get me to make you cum, isn't that right, my little slut?" he said as he slammed into her again and again to emphasize his words.
"Yes! Yes! Please, Billy - please Sir, please make me cum! Oh God, I'll do whatever you want - be whoever you want me to be! Please!" Emily said, practically sobbing.
He reached forward grabbing her by the hair and hauling her to her feet again. With his cock still planted deep inside her he grabbed her by the throat, holding her to him and squeezing just tight enough to claim her - to show her he was in charge of everything now.
"What are you Emily?" he hissed in her ear.
"I-I don't understand," she said.
"WHAT ARE YOU?" he said again louder and more forcefully.
"I'm a slut! I'm a whore!" she said.
"That's right. You are a dirty cock-loving whore. But who's who are you?" he said.
"Yours... I'm your whore, Billy... I'm all yours," she said. He had won. Emily's walls came crashing down. She was defenseless, she was naked before him now, both physically and emotionally.
"That's right, Beauty... you belong to me now," he said. "You are my whore and I am going to take care of you from now on. Starting right now." and with that, he reached around her hip and fingered her clit and he drove himself into her fast and deep. It was the nudge she needed and she fell over her cliff into the sweet black abyss of her orgasm.
"OHHHHFUUUCCKK, SIRRR!" she screamed out, not even caring who heard her now. She was beyond worrying about waking Becky, she was beyond caring about anything but the immense joy and pleasure that was sweeping over her like a giant wave.
Her world spun apart and had it not been for him holding her tight to him, she would have crashed to the floor. Emily's body shook violently as the orgasm raced through her and she unconsciously clawed at his arms as they surrounded her.
Her pussy juices spewed out of her like seltzer water, drenching not only the side of the bed but the floor between her spread legs as well. He continued to pump into her, driving his cock into her spasming pussy and setting off another orgasm even before she had finished the first one.
Emily had three tremendous orgasms back to back to back before she finally fell, exhausted and barely able to breathe, on the bed. He held her there, afraid that if he didn't, she might have another convulsion and fall off, hurting herself.
When she had calmed down a bit, he swept her legs up and positioned her more in the middle of the bed then climbed in himself and took her in his arms. A moment or two after he did, she burst into tears laying there in his arms.
"What's wrong, Emily?" he asked.
"Oh, Billy... It's just... it's been such a long time... since I have felt like this. I've missed it soo much! Thank you, honey, thank you for reminding me what it's like to feel... like a woman," she sobbed.
He let her have a good cry and when she had gotten it all out, he raised himself up on one elbow. "Look at me Emily," he said. She looked up at him, obediently. "I know that it has been hard on you. I know you have missed having a man around to take care of you. I have seen how you have struggled and I have heard you crying at night in your room alone.
"But those days are over now, Beauty. I am here for you now and I will always be here for you. Yes, you are my whore, Emily, but more than that you are also my treasure. And I will take care of you and your needs from now on. And I'm not planning on going anywhere, so you don't have to worry about that. You will never have to be alone or be lonely again, I promise," he said.
"I hope that goes for both of us!" a voice came from the bedroom doorway. It was Becky, who had been woken by her mother's impassioned cries. She was standing in the doorway in her pink nightie with a big grin on her face.
"Of course it means both of you!" he said, holding out his hand to her. Giggling, she came running to jump into bed with them and took a spot on his other side. Billy was sandwiched between the Greene women, and they both held him and kissed his cheeks. Billy Mcintyre couldn't be happier - he had both the Greene women as his personal sex slaves and they loved the whole arrangement.
His life had definitely taken a turn for the better and he couldn't wait to get started on this new adventure!
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Spanking16 year old Ellie waited in her bedroom knowing her bottom was soon going to be spanked very hard and for an awfully long time. She could hear her Mum speaking to Mrs Howard, the cleaner. “Ellie deserves a good hard spanking so please will you work an extra half an hour and give her one of your especially hard thrashings.” “What’s the reason this time Mrs Collins” Mrs Howard asked pleasantly. “Her room is a disaster area, and when I told her to clean it up she gave me such a lot of...
SpankingI knocked on the door that was clearly marked: “Mrs Sheila Vero, Senior School Governor”.‘Enter!’I opened the door and stepped into her office. It was very much like the Headmistress’s study, with a desk, sofa and two armchairs, as well as a series of wooden cabinets.‘Ah, Mrs Lonsdale. I’ve been waiting for you! Come in, come in! Sit!’Mrs Vero pointed to an upright chair in front of her desk. I sat, with my hands in my lap, unsure what to expect.She looked at me over the top of her glasses. She...
SpankingMrs Denver sat in her study when Charlotte pressed the intercom. “Nikki Pearson is here to see you, Mrs Denver.” “Send her in,“Mrs Denver replied. Charlotte watched the 23-year-old walk towards the study door as much in wonder as thinking about the pain Nikki was about to endure. Charlotte had seen so many students go in to the study with trepidation and come back out with tear-stained faces, rubbing their bottoms. She wondered what it was like to be caned and wondered whether she would ever...
Spanking'please mrs watson i don't want to keep doing dirty things for you and don't want you to do dirty things to mewhat can i do to end this ' asks katy while fucking her own arsehole with a cucumber'you don't like it then why do you keep cumming ' mrs watson asks while pinching katys nipples ' i can't help it but really would like to get back to a normal life what can i do ? please may i cum mrs watson ?'katy is shoving the cucumber harder and harder up her arse' of course you can cum ' says mrs...
mrs watson was in the mood for some light entertainment at someone elses expense so she called katys housea woman answered the phone 'hello''hi i'm mrs watson i just wondered if katy was at home ?''oh hello mrs watson its nice to hear from you i'm katys mom dawn i'm sorry katy isn't here can i take a message ?''no i really need to talk to her' mrs watson had a naughty thought 'or could you pop round it is important buti don't want to discuss it over the phone''ok as its important i'll pop round...
CHAPTER 5 Mrs. McGregor returned a few minutes later. She had a smile on her face and was carrying her tawse. "Very well, ladies, I think you'll enjoy this." Mrs. McGregor led them to another room. Entering, they saw that Stuart wrists were tied to the ceiling, his ankles chained to rings in the floor. Stuart was still nude, sporting an erection that pointed straight out. One thing the Mother and daughter noticed was that Mrs. McGregor had draped Mindy's panties over Stuart's...
Jenny Howe dreaded today. The 42 year old mother was going to be given twelve strokes of the cane and that realisation made her shiver with panic. She looked again at the Parent Discipline Slip and the instruction to see Mrs. Denver at the Academy together with her 17 year old daughter Olivia who had gone AWOL the previous week when she had a test. Having been caught Olivia had to pay the penalty by being excluded for 2 days. At least that was the easy part of the penalty. Olivia’s return to...
SpankingPrologue: Gertrude Gormley was rushed to the hospital. She had fallen in her home and pressed that magic button that hung like a pendant around her neck. The ambulance came to take her away. The entire neighborhood was concerned for her. The ambulance driver asked the neighbors about Gertrude. They told them all they knew. But no one knew who was Gertrude's next of kin. Gertrude was an elderly woman certainly over seventy years old. She might even be over eighty or maybe even...
Please do read Part One first: Mrs. Denver spoke very clearly and firmly, “Mrs. Howe, you will be first now, the strokes will be more spaced out, and I repeat they will be rather harder than the first six.” Mrs. Denver smiled when she remembered of course she had given both ladies seven strokes, the seventh being the penalty they both had to pay because Mrs. Howe had stood up after the first stroke, a definite no no, and an act everyone knew was never tolerated by the Principal. Olivia had...
Please do read Part One first: Mrs. Denver spoke very clearly and firmly, “Mrs. Howe, you will be first now, the strokes will be more spaced out, and I repeat they will be rather harder than the first six.” Mrs. Denver smiled when she remembered of course she had given both ladies seven strokes, the seventh being the penalty they both had to pay because Mrs. Howe had stood up after the first stroke, a definite no no, and an act everyone knew was never tolerated by the Principal. Olivia had...
Spanking'can i help you ?' justin asks as he answers the door'hello dear my name is mrs watson i live next door i moved in a few weeks ago just thought i would pop round and say hello to my neighbour' says the little old lady at his door'oh hello mrs watson nice to meet you''yes well i think you should ask me in young man''um well i was about to go out so maybe another time?''no i don't think so we need to have a talk young man''uh about what ?''well some of my clothes have been going missing from my...
The affair with Mrs. SimsMy wife and I separated and divorced when I turned 30. We didn't have any k**s yet, so I felt quite free. It was a big weight off of my chest! After the divorce was final, I decided to change jobs (And basically careers) and go from being a Network Administrator, to opening up my own PC Repair shop. I had some money saved up, and it didn't cost too much to get started. I had a bunch of used PC's, monitors, parts, and so on, and kept a nice selection on new processors,...
Mr. and Mrs. Smith were out for a party, and I was babysitting their five-years-old son. Yes, I worked as a babysitter to earn a little extra. I was a good girl, but recently I turned into a dirty whore. I had recently discovered the pleasure of touching myself. Now I did it almost every night and in the mornings too. Sometimes I did it in the afternoons, after getting back from school. I just loved playing with my tight pink pussy in my bedroom. I was seventeen, and my young pussy just wanted...
Taboo“ So Charlotte,” Mrs. Denver repeated, “Now I need to deal with you my girl.” “ Yes Mrs. Denver,” Charlotte replied timidly. Charlotte walked up to Mrs. Denver’s desk and tried a smile that wasn’t returned, so stood waiting. Charlotte was nervous and Mrs. Denver saw it. Mrs. Denver enjoyed watching her assistant struggle, looking so young, and in fact so attractive. She had often had whimsical thoughts about the girl, sexual ones, although doubted they would be returned. The age difference...
SpankingCharacters Stuart Duncan - submissive & slave & sissy Suzanne Mrs. Margaret McGregor - Governess Mrs.Vanna Duncan - Step-Mother "Mama" "Mommy" "Mistress" Three house maids: Marta, Mary and May. Mrs. Tara Kent - Friend Mindy Kent- Mrs. Kent's daughter Billie Kent - Mrs. Kent's son and sissyslave Mary Johnson - Maid and Billy's keeper Aunt Mo - Maureen Duncan, Mrs. Kent's strict aunt Uncle James Fellowes - Aunt Mos' companion Aunt Mo's 4 sissy maids Prudence, Fawn, Fifi and...
old dog knocked on mrs watson door the next day 'come in and strip' mrs watson told her old dog stripped her clothes off while mrs watson watched when her knickers came off there was a small drop of cumon them mrs watson picked them up shoved them in old dogs mouth and told her to suck them , she shoved 2 fingers up old dogs cunt and started finger fucking her , old dogs cunt was wet and full of cum the cum started dripping downmrs watsons fingers , mrs watson pulled her fingers out and sucked...
After two weeks Mrs Jones and her husband returned from their trip, and I had never been so excited to see my hot blonde older neighbour.And I think she was eager to see me as well, because the next day as I stood in the garage working on my moped again, Mrs Jones stepped out of her house and moved towards me.Dressed in jeans and a blue blouse she crossed our shared lawn area and stepped into my parents garage."Hey Robbie" she said smiling."Hi" I replied stepping towards her."Are you busy?" she...
It was some hours later when there was a knock on the door. After Mrs Waxerman’s statements, Doctor Hooker had decided he needed to process all that his fiancée had said. His plan had been to leave his fiancées purchases on the table, bags unopened until later, go home, water his plants, and sit down to write. He had after all promised to dictate the list of body parts, various sexual positions and general colloquialisms he expected Victoria and her niece to use. Many of these he knew he’d...
Mrs. Glist had just come out of the shower. Her hair was wrapped in a towel. Otherwise, she was naked. I stood in the doorway and stared. I stared at her waspy waist and high breasts. I gazed intensely at her broad hips and her sliver of pubic hair, at her long legs and slender neck, and at her deep navel. My eyes were everywhere but hers. She stood still, looking at me, I think. Minutes passed and I kept looking. I had forgotten that I had come into her room hoping to use her bathroom while...
She takes best friend's son in front of her cheating husband."Have you ever done any riding Dan? You've grown up a lot in the last couple of years. You look like you'd be pretty comfortable in the saddle.""Well mom did take me to a pony ride when I was eight..." Dan answered, rather cleverly he thought given how much trouble he was having keeping focused on Mrs. Robinson's casual banter.She had asked him to come over and do some stone work on the artificial waterfall by her pool. Dan could use...
It was without doubt the most embarrassing moment of my life. There I stood in a back street with a brown paper bag between my feet and its contents, five dirty mags, spread out on the pavement in front of me. Not only that, but Mrs Hotter was standing there staring, hand over mouth.Mrs Hotter was her real name, by the way, which occasioned a great deal of sniggering among us boys-becoming-men, but that’s neither here nor there. Let me give you the background.It was the day after my 18th...
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