Amanda woke slowly, her mind a fog. A headache pounded in the back of her skull, and several minutes passed before her eyes could focus clearly enough for her to see.
At first she didn't recognize where she was. The room was dark, illuminated only by a small lightbulb hanging from the ceiling. Looking around she saw a workbench and several shelves loaded to overflowing with tools. Dozens of boxes were piled in one corner, and a set of patio furniture was stacked neatly to one side. Why was she in the basement?
Amanda tried to move her arms but found them tied together above her head, attached by a length of cotton rope to a large metal bracket firmly imbedded in the wall. She tugged on it hard, but it refused to give.
Feeling a sudden chill, Amanda realized she was lying naked on an uncovered mattress – the one she and Jake had moved to the basement following the purchase of their new bed.
Sitting in a chair across the room was Amanda's attacker, still dressed in his telltale denim jacket. His face was turned away from her, pressed against his chest as he slept. Amanda's mind raced. Apparently Erica and Eddie had come home after the man had fallen asleep, but what if they should walk in now? God only knew what he would do to her little girl.
Frantic, Amanda struggled hard against her bonds. Escape might be possible if she could only cut the rope. Unfortunately, her tormentor began to rouse, and she stopped struggling, falling limp on the mattress.
Yawning loudly, the man turned and grinned at Amanda. Her breath caught in her throat.
The monster who had beaten and raped her, who had turned her on and left her hanging, was Jake!
"Good morning, sugar," he said.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Amanda shouted, her anger mounting by the moment.
"Adding some excitement to our marriage," Jake replied, walking over to where she lay on her back. "That's what you wanted, isn't it?"
"You're insane!" Amanda hissed. "Let me go this minute!"
"We're not done yet, baby," Jake said calmly. "It's obvious you still don't know who wears the pants in this family. I know about all the men you fucked this weekend while you thought I was away – Debra told me everything last night. In fact, I watched through the window as you fucked two of them on our bed!"
"I didn't know what I was doing," Amanda protested. "I was so lonely Jake. I needed something different in my life!"
"Obviously," Jake replied. "Did you enjoy their cocks inside you?"
Amanda couldn't lie. Jake saw right through her.
"Yes," she said softly. "It made me realize again just how much fun sex can be. You don't turn me on anymore, Jake. You haven't for years."
"That's not what your cunt told me last night, babe," Jake replied. His voice was hard. Amanda couldn't tell what he was thinking. "You were so hot that you begged me to fuck you, remember?"
Amanda knew what he said was true – her pussy had practically ached to be fucked. The excitement of the situation had driven her wild with desire.
"Okay, you've made your point, Jake. Untie me now," she said, tired of the game.
Jake took a step back and removed his clothes. His cock was hard and throbbing, its head coated with a tiny film of pre-cum. Amanda couldn't remember seeing it so thick and rigid. Despite herself, she felt a tiny spark of desire ignite in her curd.
"I realize things haven't been great lately," Jake said softly. He stared longingly at Amanda's soft, supple body. "I can bring back the excitement that's been missing from our marriage – I proved that last night. You couldn't wait for me to fuck you like an animal. I can be the best fuck you've ever had."
Something inside Amanda snapped.
"Let me go, Jake," she said harshly. "There's nothing else to say! You don't turn me on anymore! I need something you just can't give me!"
Jake straddled Amanda's shoulders, his cock swaying slowly above her mouth.
"Suck me off, Amanda," he ordered.
"No," Amanda said firmly. "I don't want it this way."
Jake grabbed her roughly by the hair and pulled her head forward until her lips touched his hot prick.
"Suck it, baby," he repeated.
Amanda opened her mouth and Jake fed his drooling cock between her lips. He let go of her hair as she sucked and licked his cock, her eyes closed. Reaching behind, he slid a finger between Amanda's pussy-lips, stroking her roughly. Her cunt was hot and slick, and a moan escaped her lips as he slowly flicked a single fingertip over her aching clit.
"You've always given good head, baby," Jake moaned hoarsely. "Does this feel good?" Amanda said nothing.
Jake slipped a second finger into her fragrant cunt as he drew faint circles around her tingling clit. His touch was soft, agonizing. Amanda raised her pelvis slightly in an attempt to mash his fingers harder against her clit.
"Make me cum, sugar," Jake said, his free hand kneading Amanda's left tit like a miniature slab of bread dough. "I want you to swallow my cum."
Amanda worked his cock diligently with her tongue and lips and mouth, milking it, driving her husband wild with desire. If there was one thing she learned this weekend, it was how to give good head. She wished her hands weren't tied so she could caress his dangling ball-sac with her nails. She knew he would like it. There was no longer any doubt in her mind that she could satisfy any man.
"Your pussy's so fucking hot, baby," Jake whispered. He stroked her harder and harder, bringing her even closer to cumming. "I love to turn you on, to make your clit slick with your juice. It feels so Goddamn good when I fill you with my cock!"
Amanda didn't want to give Jake the satisfaction of making her cum – he hadn't taken the time to do it in more than three years – but Amanda was unable to control the raging fire that burned out of control between her thighs.
The thrill of being tied up, of having Jake's fingers buried in her cunt, was driving her wild with excitement. She could sense her orgasm building, and she wanted more than anything to feel her cunt erupt with pleasure. She was becoming an orgasm junkie in desperate need of a fix.
"Suck my cock harder," Jake said, sliding his thick prick in and out of her mouth with gentle thrusts of his hips. Amanda ran her tongue over its long shaft, licking it, tasting her own pussy-juice from the night before.
"Make me cum," Jake commanded, thrusting harder into Amanda's mouth. "I want to fill your mouth with my jizz!"
Amanda enveloped Jake's thick cock with her mouth, holding it tight between her lips. She caressed the cock-shaft with the tip of her tongue, coating it with saliva, then sucked on it as if it were a lollipop. Jake moaned with pleasure, his fingers sliding slowly between her fleshy pussy-lips, stroking her clit ever so softly.
"Ung!" Jake groaned, plunging his cock deep into Amanda's throat. "Christ, that's good! You're the best cock-sucker I've ever had, baby! I love to watch my cock disappear between your gorgeous lips!"
Amanda almost gagged as Jake filled her mouth with his blue-veined prick, but she continued to suck and lick him despite the discomfort. She desperately wanted to cum, but deep down she wanted Jake to shoot his load so he would untie her and things would return to normal.
Jake fed his cock into Amanda's soft, moist mouth with a steady rhythm, fucking her with an intensity she hadn't seen in years. He stroked her cunt harder and harder, running his fingers deep into her pussy and drawing them out slowly across her clit.
Amanda's cunt had become so sensitive that the slightest touch from Jake's rough fingers sent shivers across her body. She was ready to cum, desperately anxious to feel her cunt explode as Jake furiously stroked her sensitive clit.
"Can I make you cum?" Jake asked, as if reading her mind. "Do you like the sensation of my fingers in your pretty little cunt-hole?"
Amanda didn't respond for a moment. She felt confused and angry – both with her self and Jake. She couldn't believe he would degrade her like he had over the past twelve hours, yet she couldn't deny that he was capable of arousing her like never before. She loved him and hated him at the same time.
Finally she nodded her head in answer to Jake's query. The hot juice that flowed freely from her tingling cunt was indication enough that he had turned her on. There was no use in lying. Besides, if she said no he might stop stroking her, and she was so close to cumming her body was feverish.
"Fuck me a little more with your mouth and maybe I'll let you cum," Jake whispered softly.
The power he felt over his wife thrilled him. "Do you want to cum?" Jake taunted, fucking Amanda's mouth harder and deeper. She was powerless to stop him, her arms still bound above her head. All she could do was look pleadingly into her husband's eyes and nod. Yes, she wanted to cum. She desperately wanted to cum.
Jake suddenly pulled his cock from Amanda's mouth and fell on top of her, plunging his prick deep into her hot cunt. He buried his prick to the hilt inside her, drawing a gasp of pleasure and surprise from Amanda's lips.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Jake grunted, his cock sliding easily between her slick cunt-lips. He rammed her hard, and Amanda wrapped her legs around his hips to push him still deeper into her pussy.
Her mind reeling from the sensation of Jake's cock plunging in and out of her cunt, Amanda said, "It drives me wild! Fuck me harder, baby! Make me cum!"
Jake took Amanda's face between his hands and kissed her roughly as he fucked her hard and deep – harder and deeper, she thought, than ever before. The sensations that ran through her body were indescribable, and she thought she would scream as her orgasm burst forth alike a lion unleashed.
"Aaabhbhh!" she yelled, her back arching high. "Oh God, it feels so good… so Goddamn good!"
"You like my cock don't you, baby?" Jake asked, his breath coming in short gasps. He grabbed her tits in his hands and held tight as he thrust his cock-meat up to his balls inside her.
"Yes!" Amanda shrieked, her body writhing back and forth, struggling against the bonds that held her on the mattress. "I love your gorgeous cock! I love it when you fill my cunt and fuck me hard!"
Jake rammed his cock-head home again and again, harder and harder each time. He pounded Amanda's pink cunt for several minutes, never letting her come down from her orgasm, but sending her higher and higher, proving he could make her hot and keep her that way.
"Tell me I'm the best you've ever had," he moaned, his fingers twisting Amanda's erect nipples roughly. He pulled his cock from Amanda's cunt until just the head remained between her glistening pussy-lips, then drove it deep inside her with a vicious push.
"Unh!" Amanda groaned, her pussy now so sensitive that fucking was almost painful. "Oh yes, baby! You're the best lover I've ever had, the best cock I've ever had inside me! I want to feel you cum! Please fill me up! Fuck me hard!"
Amanda's words worked like an aphrodisiac, stiffening Jake's cock until it couldn't possibly get any harder and filling him with renewed energy.
Grunting loudly, he fucked Amanda with all his might, his cock moving in and out like a piston run wild.
"I'm so close!" he exclaimed, sensing his balls and cock filling with hot jizz. "I can't hold back!"
"Do it, Jake!" Amanda moaned, squirming beneath his weight. She pressed her legs against his pelvis, burying her heels in the fleshy part of his asscheeks, forcing him deep inside her. She wanted to feel her husband explode inside her, to hear him groan as his cock emptied between her pussy-lips.
"I'm cumming!" Jake said softly, the speed of his thrusts increasing as creamy, white cum filled his cock then spewed into the dark caverns of Amanda's tight, hot cunt.
He grunted over and over, jism flowing endlessly from his prick and overflowing down.
Amanda's glistening asscheeks. A small puddle formed beneath her on the mattress, but she was so hot and horny that she didn't even feel it.
With a final grunt, Jake shot the last wad of cum into Amanda's cunt and collapsed on top of her, his breathing hard and irregular. Amanda felt an overwhelming need to hug him, but she couldn't because her arms were still bound to the wall.
"You were incredible," she cooed, kissing him on the cheek. "I'm sorry about what I said before. You're definitely the best fuck of my life, bar none. Now untie me so I can get dressed."
"We're not done," Jake said, crawling off Amanda's sweat-covered body. "In fact, we haven't even begun."
Walking carefully to a shelf, he removed a large rubber-handled claw hammer and bounced it gingerly in one hand. He glanced at Amanda and grinned.
"The best is yet to come," he said.
"What are you going to do with that?" Amanda asked, her heart racing. Jake's sudden unpredictability frightened her.
"Funk you with the biggest, hardest cock you've ever had," Jake replied, kneeling between her legs. Holding the hammer by the head, he stroked Amanda's clit with the thick rubber handle, slowly caressing her pussy-lips.
"Don't hurt me!" Amanda begged, struggling for a moment against the rape that held her immobile.
"I'm not going to hurt you, sugar," Jake said soothingly. He pressed the hammer a little harder against her cunt, forcing the thick rubber handle into her pink slit. Amanda was shocked to realize that the tool actually felt good buried inside her pussy. It pressed hard against her clit, sending ribbons of pleasure across her body.
A smile crossed Amanda's face, and Jake fucked her a little harder with his industrial strength dildo, working it deep into Amanda's cunt and drawing it out very, very slowly. The black rubber glistened with Amanda's pussyjuice.
"Does that feel good, baby?" Jake asked, fucking her a little harder.
"Yes?" Amanda moaned huskily. She had never felt anything so hard and slick in her cunt before, and the sensation was indescribable. None of the cocks she had experienced over the past two days could measure up to the sheer orgasmic power of the rubber-coated hammer that was invading the deep recesses of her cunt.
Amanda worked her hips upward a little so that the handle could penetrate her more fully. She wanted to feel the entire tool – chrome and all – inside her, stretching her pussy to the limit.
His wife's begging turned him on, and his cock came to life again as he watched Amanda cum.
"That's it, baby!" Amanda shouted, her body writhing as she came over and over, each stroke of the tool's rubber handle sending another jolt through her body. "Oh God, it feels so gooooddddd!"
Amanda's orgasm raged across her body for nearly a minute. Her screams of pleasure gave way to a near gurgling as she rocked her cunt back and forth against the ungiving steel that filled her to bursting.
After what seemed an eternity to Amanda, she collapsed in a heap on the dirty mattress, her energy spent, her body unable to go on. Her breathing came in labored gasps. Jake ran his rough hands across her soft skin as she came down from her fuck-induced high.
"That was incredible," she sighed after regaining her composure. "I've never had an orgasm like that before, baby!"
"Am I the best you've ever had?" Jake asked. Amanda grinned at him.
"Without a doubt," she said.
A sudden stirring on the stairs made Amanda jump. Looking over her shoulder, she saw Erica and Eddie, still dressed in their pajamas, grinning down at them.
"Can't you guys keep it down?" Eddie joked. "Some of us like to sleep in!"