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‘Now, Keith, I’m going to take your gag off. In fact I’m going to take everyone’ gag off. Remember, now that the collars are designed to correct bad behavior, so it really would be better if everyone kept their mouth shut, unless I ask you a direct question. Oh, and I do so insist that each answer be completely truthful, and end with either a Sir or Doctor.’ The gags were removed, and immediately Keith and Robert shouted out, which brought instantaneous electric shocks from the collars.
‘Now, as I was about to ask, Keith, you see your lovely wife so well displayed here before you, and right up until I had to remind you to keep quiet, all three of you guys pricks were standing at attention. Now, tell me, when was the last time you got that ridiculously small, sorry excuse for a penis, up into your wife’s wet hot pussy?’
‘The damn Hell..’ well that’s all Keith got out before he was once again zapped. I could not see him, as his chair was staring at my prominently displayed ass and pussy, but I heard a gasp and the sound of his body slumping in his chair.
‘Now, once more, Keith, I really don’t have a lot of patience. When was the last time you ran that pathetic little underdeveloped penis up into your lovely wife’s hot pussy?’
‘The night before we got kidnapped,, dammit!’ Z-A-P! once again his collar shocked.
‘Now, please try to rephrase that response appropriately!’
‘The night before we got kidnapped, Sir.’
‘See there, Keith, it’s not so very hard to do things correctly! And doing things like you should will sometimes get you a reward. Now, since each of you will enter into your treatments this very evening, and since, dear Keith, this will be your very last opportunity to ever get that pathetic little thing you call a dick up into a woman’s pussy again, I’m going to let you up so that you can come up and fuck your dear wife one last time! Oh how generous I am tonight!’
The assistants released him and brought him up behind me. Because of all the torment and ridicule, Keith was apparently no longer sprouting a hard-on because…
‘Oh look, the little dickie isn’t hard anymore. Well, let’s see if we can fix it. Put him down on his knees, and let him lick up some of her juices that are flowing down her legs.’
Sure enough, I quickly felt Keith’s tongue and mouth licking and lapping at my exposed pussy. I don’t know how I could be as excited as I was. Never would I have imagined being naked and allowing Keith to do such things in front of our children. But my body was denying my brains demand for respectability, and responding to my husband’s tongue just as if we were alone in bed behind closed doors. Keith had always been a very accomplished pussy licker, and if truth be told, I could actually have a real orgasm from his oral ministrations. In our 22 years of marriage I quite frankly had never achieved a real, true orgasm from being fucked by him. His dick was small, and I never got the satisfaction I knew I needed from it. I never complained though. I had accumulated a rather diverse collection of large plastic phalluses’ and dildoes to help me out over the years. I never let him know.
Too soon, however, his oral attentions to my dripping honey pot came to an end, and I soon felt his woefully small but now hard cock entering my wet gaping pussy. He began to rock himself into me, pressing his cock as far as he could up into my open pussy. I guess his tongue had gotten me farther along than I had thought, because it felt good, very, very good. It felt better and better with each stroke. I really could not remember any time when his pushing his small cock up into my pussy felt so good. I don’t know how he kept it in me, I was absolutely flowing with juices, literally running out my gaping love hole, and running down the insides of both legs. He had me moaning with lustful, randy feeling in no time at all. Now Keith had never lasted more than about three or four minutes when he pumped his dick up into me, but this time he was lasting longer than ever. I was panting my lust, trying my best to keep from screaming out to tell him to ram into me harder. I knew I was not supposed to talk, and damn was it hard. I needed to tell him to fuck me, H-A-R-D. I needed a bigger, harder longer, thicker rod of man meat to take me and make me cum. Then I felt him cum. He shot about three spurts up into me and that was all. I damn near cried. I needed a real fuck, and I needed it bad now. Tears of need were rolling down my cheeks. Damn him and his little prick! Damn! Here I was, clamped down, not even able to reach back and finish myself off with my hand and fingers! Now what was I going to do? All thoughts of what kind of display I was giving my own children were long gone. I needed MORE!
Dr. Campbell released the pressure on my aching nipples and removed the tubes that had sucked them all this time. But then he attached the larger full breast cups and turned the suction on, drawing the entire breast out and down. The feeling was entirely different, yet incredibly arousing. My breasts are not large, 36B, but this device made it feel as if someone had taken the entire breast into their mouth and was suckling the entire thing, drawing not just nipple but the entire breast out away from my chest further and further. It felt very painfully erotic. Hard to describe. There was a type of pain there, but it was translating itself into pulses and throbs of need, and rushing straight to my clit and pussy. I definitely needed a lot more pussy attention than what I had just gotten.
They had apparently taken Keith away and put him back into his chair. Dr. Campbell was now right in front of me, looking into my face.
‘Why whatever could be wrong Alice? Your dear husband just got finished giving you his manly, husbandly male affections, and you’re panting like you haven’t had a man in a year! One of the assistants had moved up behind him, but my field of vision was blocked by the doctor’s body.
I didn’t know that another of the assistants had moved up behind me, and in fact had brought out his 10′ long, 5′ thick cock. All I could see was the white lab coat of Dr. Campbell.
‘Well, Alice, tell me, what do you want?’ And with that he took a single step to the side, exposing, right in front of my eyes the exposed 9′ penis belonging to one of the assistants. Without thinking I immediately let my tongue slip out and licked my lips, and I growled ‘Y-E-S!’ as my mouth watered staring at the hard thick cock staring me in the face.
No sooner had the word left my moth than I felt one cock ram into my dripping pussy with such force that it rocked my whole body forward slightly. My mouth opened to gasp in utter surprise, which gave the assistant in front of me the motive to move his big cock up and into my open mouth. Damn it felt good. I hadn’t had this much real man meat in me EVER. I lost all semblance of modesty or decorum, forgetting completely about my children and my husband there watching. All I was thinking about was cock, and how wonderful my wet wide stretched and now completely and marvelously full pussy felt. I had done my fair share of cock sucking in high school years ago, but since then Keith’s tiny dick was the only one I had had in my mouth, and I was out of practice. I began choking before I remembered to check my gag reflex and let that monster down my throat. I was in cum slut heaven. I no longer cared, all I wanted was hard forceful raw sex.
Somewhere through the fog of such sexual lust, I heard Dr. Campbell order both my daughters as well as my husband and son to keep their eyes open and watch their mother and wife take cock like the whore I was about to become. He told them that the injections I had received brought about a highly increased desire for sex, increased sexual reactions and feelings and greatly increased sensations. In short, the drugs were causing my slutty behavior, but that with continued treatments, I would be this horny and act like this all the time.
The two assistants kept pounding their massive cocks into me, and I was enjoying every hard thrust they gave me. The one fucking my face had taken his hands and placed them on the sides of my head, grabbing fistfuls of my shoulder length brown hair. He was pistoning his cock into my mouth and down my open and accepting throat in perfect tempo with the one brutalizing my sopping wet pussy. That monster was ramming into me harder and deeper than I had ever been filled and quite frankly, I loved every single bone pounding plunge. It hurt like hell when he had so suddenly simply thrust that monster into me with no warning. It felt as if he had ripped me in two. The first several thrusts hurt as badly as birth pains, but then the pain turned pleasurable and with each new body slamming thrust, wave after wave of tingles shot throughout my entire body. His ball sac hit with each thrust in such a way that it moved against my swollen clit and sent lightning bolts of pleasure from my curled toes all the way up to my brain, which was so overloaded with the sensations that nothing else in all the universe made a damn bit of sense right then. I was headed straight for the biggest, wildest orgasm of my entire life, and nothing was going to keep me from it.
Suddenly the cock ramming down my throat stopped and began jerking, shooting jet after jet of cum down my throat. Then the cock pounding my swollen pussy began firing its load of spunk deep into my gushing pussy, and I exploded. The intensity of that orgasm just simply cannot be described or explained. Unless you have had an orgasm like it, you just can’t begin to comprehend what it felt like. I slumped in my bindings, and drifted off into nirvana. I don’t know how long the blissful euphoric numbness lasted. The next thing I knew, Keith had been brought back, and was being made to clean up the mess that was literally pouring out of my gaping pussy. My vaginal muscles were still spasaming expelling glob after glob of that bulls spunk, now mixed with my own juices and not a small amount of blood from the brutalizing my vagina had endured. I was sore for several days from that ordeal, but damn it was the best fucking I had ever had up to that point in my life.
After I recovered a little I was released from the device and returned to my chair. It was only then that I noticed the tears running down Keith’s face. The shame and humiliation flooded over me, and I also broke down into tears. I suddenly realized how shocking it must have been for Keith, as well as our children to see me not only being used like I had been, but to be so obviously enjoying it. I couldn’t look them in the face. I had disgraced myself and insulted Keith too much.
But the evening’s activities were far from being over. That detestable device had been removed, but another device was being brought into place. This device was being lowered from the ceiling, and at first I couldn’t begin to imagine what it was, or was to be used for. I didn’t have long to wonder.
‘Well, that was quite a demonstration Alice! Thank you for giving us such a good showing of how my ‘Fuckem Suckem Milking Machine’ is used. Now, I have a real good feeling that Alice’s sex show left someone else in a very aroused state, didn’t it April?’
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Jared ghar aaya toh ouska mood buht khrab tha. Darasal baat yeh thi keh voh as routine apni girlfriend ko mounh mein chod kar abhi faarigh bhi nahi huwa tha keh bitch ne ousay kaha keh ab voh ous se kabhi nahi milay gi. Debbi ko phuddi marwanay ka jitna shoq tha jary ko ous se kaheen zayada geelay mounh mein lorha daal kar chuswaane ka lutf aata tha aur yahi wajah thi keh ounkay darmyaan kayee dafa light debate bhi huie thie. Jary ne toh muzaaq mein ya truthfully deb ko yeh bhi kah daya tha keh...
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Samantha stood with her nose pressed against the wall and with her hands placed firmly above her head. She could hear several voices behind her and knew that they belonged to friends of Janet.Samantha and Janet had met several weeks earlier. Samantha was twenty-one-years-old and was at a party when thirty-four-year-old Janet arrived. They started chatting to each other and although there was quite an age gap between them they decided to meet up the following weekend. That meeting ended with...
SpankingThis is what I came up with for my hypnosis video thus far. Just the text. I don't know how to incorporate images and such into the mix let alone have a program for someone speaking the words. You love femininityYou adore femininityWhen you see femininity it turns you onYou want to be feminineYou have strong desires to be feminineYou are feminineSay I want to be feminineYOU ARE A SUBMISSIVE SISSY SLUTYou love lingerieYou adore lingerieWhen you see lingerie it turns you onYou want to wear...
I was six years old living in a nice suburb of Southern California. I'm of Mexican, Spanish and Native American decent. Which resulted in dark straight brown hair, almost black, olive skin and almond exotic looking brown eyes. I had long hair down to my waist and straight cut bangs. One of my best friends, Christina lived next door. She was the complete opposite of me. Blonde hair, blue eyes and really pale complected. Both of us were thin and of average height for children our age. It...
When advertiser Chanel Preston tries to sell advertising at Seth Gamble’s NURU massage spa, she’s not upfront about admitting she’s never heard of NURU massage. When she comes clean about lying, Seth explains that her inexperience makes him question her ability to promote a business she doesn’t understand. The only way around it is to come for a massage. She’s not comfortable with getting a massage but wants the account. She would be willing to book an appointment...
xmoviesforyou-phenylalanine After Daddy left towards his room Tegan led Jennifer towards their shared bathroom at the end of the hall, but before the got there Jennifer grabbed her arm and pulled her into Tegan’s bedroom, pushing her down on the bed. “What the fuuuuck.” Jennifer said, and Tegan wasn’t sure if she was excited or angry. “You ok?” Tegan asked, bracing herself on her elbows. “That was so messed up.” Jennifer fell on top of Tegan. “I’m so fucking hot right now.” She started forcefully...
My husband has taken our son to his hockey game and the twins went with a team mate from netball to watch the senior ladies game. I have taken the opportunity to dash off to the mall for some me time. I have my Nike tracksuit on with nothing underneath as this morning we had slept in and dashed off in a mad rush for Saturday morning sports. I parked the F250 double cab ute up in the empty part of the car park so I hard plenty of room to operate the truck. Being a tall skinny woman with jet...
“Yes, that would be so hot,” Henry Archer, the newest god created by the Institute of Apotheosis Research, had said only moments ago. He was answering his new girlfriend he created with his mind-control powers. The God’s words echoed in Ulrich’s mind. The gangbang happening in the break room of the Institute’s shipping department faded from him. The God wanted his girlfriend to become like him. To receive a Halo. The Institute had created twelve of the devices. Henry had received the sixth...
The next few days went by pretty easily. Software production continued, and sales went on as usual. I had called the President and CEO of the parent company and given her a heads up. The only thing she said to me was that I needed to be very careful. She asked me about three times if I knew what I was doing, but at the end of the call one thing was clear, that whatever decision we came to, corporate profits was what mattered most, and that we must terminate the experiment if it proved...
ExhibitionismI began having a lot of problems with my work laptop, so once or twice a week I needed to go into the office and see the IT guy.He was shy, maybe a little younger then me, and I would consider him a geek or nerd type.He always had the same song playing when I visited his office. I eventually heard it on the radio and got to hear the whole song, it was “Someday” by Sugar Ray. Listening to the lyrics led me to suspect it was no coincidence. That song was playing for me. I think he had a crush...
Saturday, July 15th, 2006, Boston Massachusetts I parked my truck and whistled happily to myself as I walked up the cracked and uneven walkway to our front door. It was a little after ten, and I knew that both my Ma and my sister Abby would be at their jobs, which meant that it would just be Heather and me for at least three and a half hours. For some reason, the thought of being alone with her didn’t bother me like it had this morning. Maybe it was because I had just gotten laid, and it had...