Ravaged Music TeacherChapter 2
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He climbed up to the head of the bed, placing his back to the wall. He placed a foot on each side of Julie's ribs, with his knees drawn up and his enormous red hard-on looming directly in front of Julie's face.
He gripped her long hair and jerked her head up sharply, so that she faced his prick. "Now listen, you pussy-freak, we're gonna play a game," Buzz said. "I wanna see if you're as nice to a big cock as you are to a hot little pussy. You're gonna suck me off, lady - use those hot lips as if your life depended on it. Every time you disappoint me, you're gonna get one of these."
He suddenly brought the leather belt down over her naked ass-cheeks in a sharp, stinging blow. Julie yelped and her ass quivered madly, turning red.
"Ready?" Buzz asked. His eyes were on her sultry lips, wet and parted. Julie seized his long prick in her fiery mouth. She started her blow-job with fierce suction, cutting out all the fancy frills.
"Jesus!" Buzz exclaimed. After Linda, even after Sylvia, the feverish brunette's boiling mouth was like wildfire on his cock. She knew how to use her slithering tongue, too, churning it around his knob to make him gasp with intense pleasure.
She was trying to suck up his load as quickly as possible to avoid prolonged punishment. Buzz had come so many times tonight, between the salesman's lewdly hot wife, his own feverish daughter and, finally, up Julie's silken, wild cunt, that he figured he could hold out for at least fifteen minutes.
Not from the way she was whipping her juicy mouth right now, he wouldn't. No wonder Sylvia went crazy with delight! Her tight, luscious lips sent mad tingles through his prick.
She wasn't disappointing him in the slightest, but just to prove how mean he was, Buzz brought the belt down savagely on her naked ass. The brunette moaned painfully, but kept right on sucking his cock with furious lust.
Julie was growing profoundly excited, not only from the searing mass of cock ramming her mouth, but from the stinging pain on her ass-flesh. Julie adored beautiful asses on girls, and she loved to spank them before kissing and sucking on the hot flesh.
But she was getting a harsh taste of her own medicine, and to her astonishment she liked it! She even began to like the feel of being helplessly tied down, of feeling weak and humble beneath the cop's brutish prick.
But Christ, would he ever come? She sucked with all her wanton power on his burning cock, wishing she had at least one hand free to jerk it as well. A few drops of jism seeped into her eager mouth, and Julie moaned hotly and worked her lips faster, craving his whole load. Standing at the foot of the bed, Sylvia watched with heaving tits and wide eyes. Poor Julie! For a minute she hesitated to interfere. Then she decided to hell with her father, she couldn't stand to see the lush brunette suffer so horribly.
Sylvia sat on the bed, beside Julie's tits. She kept a cautious distance from the flailing belt. She slid her hand underneath the bound teacher's body, down to her throbbing wet cunt. The blonde slipped a finger into her juicy cunt and began lewdly finger-fucking Julie, making her shudder wildly. At least if she came, it would help take her mind off her torment.
But Julie was enjoying her punishment immensely, although she didn't know why. Possibly it was because Buzz's massive hard-on ramming her mouth held the lusty promise of a wild load of jism, and the sensuous brunette loved thick, creamy cum almost as much as she loved sweet cunt honey. Julie was crazy about oral sex - with both sexes.
Being tied down aroused her wildly, too. She was growing a little weary of constantly manipulating and dominating innocent boys and girls, always secretly anxious about being caught. She'd finally been caught, and there was a deep relief from the endless tension. Now someone was totally dominating her, and she was beginning to crave it.
Every time the thick leather belt tore down on her tender ass, Julie felt a strange bliss mingle with her white-hot pain. She'd always associated spanking with sex, because she loved sexy hot asses. What the brutal cop was doing to her was wilder than any spanking, but there was a delicious thrill to her punishment, an eerie ecstasy beneath the pain.
Buzz's long cock was quivering suspensefully in her boiling mouth, growing bigger and hotter. Julie sucked to a torrid rhythm on his cock, her cunt starting to gush juice fiercely as Sylvia's finger pumped deep. She also noticed that every time Buzz brought the leather belt down on her naked ass, her asshole flexed savagely, which caused her pussy to spasm.
When Mark woke in the morning, he reviewed the previous few days. How could he have been a virgin on Monday, and so ravaged by Friday? He couldn’t count the dicks that had been rammed up his young ass, or the blow jobs he’d given and received, or the amount of jism that had been pumped into his body. What a week! He could hardly believe it happened. Of course, in thinking about it all, his dick got hard again, and Mark was unsure whether to be happy or sad that he was leaving the next day for...
When Mark woke in the morning, he reviewed the previous few days. How could he have been a virgin on Monday, and so ravaged by Friday? He couldn't count the dicks that had been rammed up his young ass, or the blow jobs he'd given and received, or the amount of jism that had been pumped into his body.What a week! He could hardly believe it happened.Of course, in thinking about it all, his dick got hard again, and Mark was unsure whether to be happy or sad that he was leaving the next day for...
Buzz gripped her soft ass in his hands and placed his cockhead against her cunt, ramming deep once more. He found his old rhythm, watching with fascination as his red, throbbing cock slid in and out of her lewdly gushing cunt. He spread her luscious ass-cheeks in his hands as he pumped savagely, gazing at her tiny, puckered asshole. Not yet - not just yet. Her pussy felt too good - hot and slippery and throbbing with fierce excitement. A strange thought occurred to him, arousing his lust to...
Ever since she had left her music teacher, the delicious hot glow in her pussy sent tingles to every inch of her silky flesh, and Sylvia Watkins could hardly contain herself. It was as if she'd just discovered a fantastic, new and exclusive secret about sex. Sylvia's sex glands hummed away like a lusty dynamo - a restless throbbing hunger that craved constant action. Naturally horny to begin with, her first experience with a hot, sultry woman sparked an immediate desire for more. Sylvia...
Shortly after Buzz had left the salesman's wife, he'd driven toward his own neighborhood, even though it wasn't his official beat. Sometimes he did this to check and see if his wife's car was there. Not that she'd ever screw around on him, of course, but the cynical cop in his blood would never let him rest. She'd been gone a lot at night lately, but she was always visiting friends, gossiping and playing rummy. She played one hell of a lot of rummy these days, Buzz noted. She played so...
What a day! Mark was lying in his bed reliving all that had happened. During dinner with his parents, he could barley suppress laughing at the various wild, erotic images that danced through his head. Thank God my parent’s can’t read my mind, he’d thought more than once. He was also fascinated at what the two officer’s had told him while driving him home. ‘Mark, we’ve never done that before. Not to anybody, and nor to each other.’ ‘What?’ Mark had said. ‘You two aren’t lovers?’ Tom laughed....
What a day! Mark was lying in his bed reliving all that had happened. During dinner with his parents, he could barley suppress laughing at the various wild, erotic images that danced through his head. Thank God my parent's can't read my mind, he'd thought more than once.He was also fascinated at what the two officer's had told him while driving him home."Mark, we've never done that before. Not to anybody, and nor to each other.""What?" Mark had said. "You two aren't lovers?"Tom laughed. "No!...
By nature, Velma Watkins was not a suspicious woman. But after living with her husband for sixteen years, she was not only suspicious - she was paranoid. A voluptuous blonde with striking large tits and an ass that was almost comically sexy, Velma had peered into Sylvia's bedroom when she got home. There she found a bra and a pair of panties on the floor, both cut with scissors. She knew for a fact they were not Sylvia's underthings. She knew this because she often poked around in her...
Mark was dazed when he got home. He’d just been essentially ****d in broad daylight by an older man, and with a witness to boot! This sure was a surreal introduction to sex. Mark pulled off his jogging clothes, and removed the torn shorts that were the cause of his being ravaged. Well, it’s your own fault for wearing obscene shorts! He threw them in the garbage can. After taking a long shower, Mark had dinner with his parents – God, what would they think if they knew that a man’s cock had...
While lying in bed the next morning, Mark just couldn’t believe it. His mind reeled at what he’d been through. How was it possible that he’d been an innocent virgin just a few days previously, but had now been ravaged by more men than he could count? What’s come over me? Why does that older man have such a hypnotic effect on me? God, what if my parent’s ever found out! During the course of the day, Mark’s resolve to never again see the older man eroded, and he kept thinking about the card in...
While lying in bed the next morning, Mark just couldn't believe it. His mind reeled at what he'd been through. How was it possible that he'd been an innocent virgin just a few days previously, but had now been ravaged by more men than he could count? What's come over me? Why does that older man have such a hypnotic effect on me? God, what if my parent's ever found out!During the course of the day, Mark's resolve to never again see the older man eroded, and he kept thinking about the card in his...
Mark was dazed when he got home. He'd just been essentially ****d in broad daylight by an older man, and with a witness to boot! This sure was a surreal introduction to sex.Mark pulled off his jogging clothes, and removed the torn shorts that were the cause of his being ravaged.Well, it's your own fault for wearing obscene shorts!He threw them in the garbage can. After taking a long shower, Mark had dinner with his parents – God, what would they think if they knew that a man's cock had been...
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After the four men left, Mark was too stupefied to move, and just laid on the grass while thinking about how incredible the last twenty-four hours had been. Just the morning before, he’d been a virgin. Now, he’d had two cocks rammed up his ass, had sucked two cocks, given a hand-job to another man, and received several blow jobs. And as if this wasn’t surreal enough, much of this had been immortalized on video. Mark was terrified by this latter detail. Would the older man use it to blackmail...
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After the four men left, Mark was too stupefied to move, and just laid on the grass while thinking about how incredible the last twenty-four hours had been.Just the morning before, he'd been a virgin. Now, he'd had two cocks rammed up his ass, had sucked two cocks, given a hand-job to another man, and received several blow jobs. And as if this wasn't surreal enough, much of this had been immortalized on video.Mark was terrified by this latter detail. Would the older man use it to blackmail...
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