"I don't believe we'll be needing your services any more, Miss Sherbourne," said Alex Hansen to his secretary. The middle-aged woman sniffed politely, looked at the low cut dress that Carole was wearing, looked back at her employer, and then left them alone without a further word.
"She suspects, doesn't she?" Carole asked Alex.
"Hell, yes, Miss Sherbourne suspects. She's a paranoid old battle axe. When the Watergate hearings were in full swing, she was positive I was the one responsible for erasing those tapes. And if she'd been working here when Pearl Harbor was bombed, she would have been equally sure I was the one who homed in the Japanese. God, for just one month, I'd love to get rid of her and her
paranoia.
"Will she tell if she does find out about us?" Carole didn't care if the entire world found out that Alex and she were regularly fucking. She felt too damned good about it to really want to hide it. But she saw that talking about it made Alex hot.
And when Alex was hot, he fucked her even better.
"I doubt if she would. She would consider it some sort of executive secret, maybe. I think the old bitch reads too many spy books myself."
"And what kind of books do you read?" Carole prodded, getting hot herself for what was going to come. She could feel her pussy beginning to moan in the pleasures of anticipation of a huge prick ramming into it. Or perhaps Alex would fuck her up the ass again. They both found that incredibly sexy and intensely pleasing.
"I think you know, Carole. The ones with the hot heroines who can't get enough from the heroes."
"That sounds like us. Me, the heroine and you the hero. And neither of us can get enough."
"Tell me about it," he said; standing from his swivel chair and moving around the desk so that she could see the mighty bulge at his crotch. The man had to be in pain. An erection that demanding would be pressing hard against his pants and begging to get out.
She reached out, her fingers lightly brushing across the tightest portion of his pants. The man closed' his eyes for a moment, then said, "You're not supposed to touch me there. You've been a very bad girl. What punishment do you think you should receive?"
Carole sat in the chair, bemused. She wasn't sure what type of game Alex was playing. But the thought of it was making his cock pulse and throb with such insistence she figured it would be to her advantage to her cunt's advantage to play along.
"Why, talking in class, Mr. Hansen.".
"What were you saying in class? You weren't saying anything naughty, were you?"
Carole had an inspiration. "It was the naughtiest, Mr. Hansen. I was telling my best Mend about how I got so damned horny didn't know what to do one weekend. Nobody had asked me out for a date so I got the family dog and made the dog fuck me. Promise you won't tell my mom."
"The dog fucked you?" His voice glowed with desire and excitement.
"Yes," she said, hanging her head a little and. trying to look contrite. "I pulled poor Rover up on me and spread my legs ever so wide. I didn't think
anything would happen. But it did! I felt his doggy thing slither out and touch me in a private place."
"What touched you! Where?" The man demanded. to see.
"The doggy cock touched my pussy lips. Right here!" she said, pulling up her skirt and pointing to her labia. "I didn't really want Rover fucking me, but one thing led to another. I found his prick so much fun, I just had to let him do it!"
"Fucked by a dog!"
"Yes," she continued, warming to the story. "And was Daddy pissed when he came in and caught us together!"
"Your daddy caught you? What did you say? What did he do?"
Carole began massaging her cunt lips, feeling the slickness spreading all over her crotch. Her leaking pussy fluids were an indication of how hot she was getting from telling this made up story.
"He made Rover lick my pussy clean. Was the dog's tongue ever so rough all over my cunt! I could barely stand it. I wiggled around a lot and felt odd things starting inside my body. I… I'm fucking a virgin, you know, and I wasn't sure what I should be feeling."
"Dog raped! And a virgin! God!"
"Daddy insisted that he inspect my pussy after he put Rover out. And my Daddy popped my cherry then and there. I felt a lot of pain as his big. heavy cock shot all the way up into my match, but it went away the pain and nothing but wonderful
feelings were left in me.
"Your daddy fucked you?"
"For what seemed hours! I didn't know what to do. I felt all stiff and weak at the same time. He kept fucking me with that huge pecker of his until I was sweaty and shaking. I couldn't stand it so I wrapped my legs around his waist. He kept sticking it in deeper and deeper!"
"His cock? Your daddy kept fucking you harder?"
"Yes, yes!" she moaned, her own finger dipping info the well of her pussy. She found her tiny cit aroused and throbbing erect. She stroked from the base all the way to the pointy tip until she could hardly talk. The blood pounded like the ocean's surf in her ears. The finger flew up and down her clit until she came.
"And then?" demanded Alex, "And then?"
"Then he told me, ummmm, ohlhhh sweet Jesus, then he told me to not do a damned thing that would implicate him. He warned me against telling Mommy because she wouldn't understand. 'Y-you're not going to punish me, are you, Mr. Hansen?"
"Yes, yes, I must discipline you for this depraved and horrible performance you have put
on. Fucked by the dog. Raped by your own father. Child, you must be taught respect!"
She felt his hands on her arms puffing her erect. She was still lost in the wonderland of. her last come. She hardly realized what he was doing until
he pulled her hands away from her snatch and tied them behind her back. She struggled to get free of the bonds. This seemed to make Alex even more determined to punish her.
"That won't help," he said. "There is no escape from my discipline!"
He ripped off her skirt and tossed it aside. She was naked from the waist down and had her bands bound behind her back. When he forced her to bend over the straight backed chair, she resisted with more force.
It made no difference. He was too strong for her. And he bad her in a vulnerable position. She felt exposed, her pussy still oozing out its powerful lubricants. If she had had something to cloak her lower body, she would have been able to resist more strenuously. But with her skirt had gone some of her will power.
She was totally dominated by Alex now.
There was a scary prospect to what he might do tp her. The school was deserted; they were alone and had been for almost an hour now. She could cry out all she liked and it wouldn't do any good. The one lone watchman was out patrolling on the other side of the school grounds. He would never hear her.
Alex had all the time in the world to do whatever depraved things he wanted. He bound first her left leg and then her right to the chair legs. She was pulled apart, her legs fastened in a spreadeagle position. With her hands secured
behind her backs she found it hard to keep her balance,
Alex shoved her forward. She bent at the waist, the back of the chair cutting into her belly. She gasped for air and tried to straighten up. She found that Alex already had taken care of that. She was prevented from moving by a short loop of rope around her neck That had been tied to the front legs of the chair.
Her ass waggled around up in the air. With her legs so far apart, her pussy was exposed to the man's lusting prick.
"Don't fuck me like this!" she begged hoping he would do just that. In spite of never having felt more helpless in her life, Carole was anticipating what the man would. do to her. The entire act of tying her up had been one of incredible sexiness.. She had never felt readier to take a cock all the way up her cunt than now.
"I'll punish you first!" the man. declared. "I have a special whip for such horrible things as you've done!"
She went cold all over when she managed to sneak a look back and see the ugly, thin rod the man held in his hands. Such a small diameter would tear her ass apart.
"You can't!" she cried, meaning it this time. She wouldn't stand a second under the onslaught of that hideous rod. This was something out of a bad movie. She was going to get her ass sliced to ribbons by a demented headmaster. The idea of.
being tied up and horny flew from her mind.
She realized exactly how helpless she was in this position. She could do nothing. Absolutely nothing. Being bent double, she couldn't struggle as hard as she would have liked. Even if she had been standing erect, the ropes on her wrists were too tight to pull off easily. She would have to have them cut off. And the idea of a knife anywhere near her body made a cold lump form in the pit of her stomach.
Carole screamed as the rod lashed at her naked ass. it left a nasty red well the entire width of her snowy white asscheeks. The man continued to whip her with the rod until she was sobbing in pain. Never had she been so humiliated. She hadn't thought Alex capable of such a thing. When he rotated the rod ninety degrees and began whipping her ass so that occasional blows landed in the deep canyon between her asscheeks, she almost fainted.
Now and then one of the blows would touch her cunt lips. He was whipping her pussy lips with that damned rod!
And something penetrated the fog of pain that clouded Carole's mind. Her pussy wasn't drying up. It was getting juicier and juicier. Her body was screaming in pain even as it responded with more and more lubricants for her cunt.
She hated the pain and her body loved it!
The woman was too confused to know what to feel. Soon, the pain began to mute inside her. She had experienced all she could. And it occurred to
her that Alex had stopped whipping her butt. The warmth spreading throughout her body was incredible. The pain was being erased by a purely sexual heat that flooded her belly and mushroomed throughout her body as pure delight.
She didn't understand it but she wasn't going to deny herself this little pleasure.
"You are properly punished for allowing a clog to fuck you," Alex said. "But I must check your cunt to make sure there was no permanent damage from having your father fuck you. That, after all, is incest. Incest!" He let the word roll off the tip of his tongue as if savoring a fine brandy.
It burned in Carole's ears. She had committed incest with her daddy and now her principal was punishing her for it. And he was going to probe deeply into her pussy to make sure that no real damage had been done to her private parts because of it.
He was so kind to do this.
And Carole came when Alex drove his iron-hard cock all the way up into her cunt. He didn't use any slow entry. He positioned. himself and then rammed his hips forward. He surged balls deep into her impossibly tight cunt. The pain had made all her muscles contract. Now he threatened to rip her apart all the way to the chin with his cock because of her, tensed muscles.
"Damn, you re hot!" he cried. "And you squeeze down all around my cock like a fist in a velvet glove! You're going to mash me flat with
your cunt! I love it!"
She barely heard the man. She was struggling against the ropes binding her. The wild passions unleashed inside her body by the forceful fucking and the whipping had pushed her desires past the breaking point. For the first time in her life, Carole felt entirely free to express her sexual needs. She couldn't help what the man was doing to her. He had tied her up. She struggled hard against the ropes and couldn't free herself.
With her legs pulled apart wide like that and her body bent over the chair, she had no way of getting her pussy away from the man's fucking cock. He could do anything he wanted to her. None of this was her fault. She was his victim. She was nothing more than a pussy to plug his cock into.
She screamed and let her muscles convulse as bard as they wanted. For the first time in her life she had an orgasm that robbed her of all sense of time and body. She was cast free of her body and soared high on the hot winds of complete ecstasy. She glided and fluttered through the fairy land of her own desires and then slowly came back to earth and her senses.
"Oh, ohhhhh!" was all she could say. Her body was covered with sweat and she felt her mouth turn completely dry. But there was a drained feeling in her body that had never been there before after a come.
This one had been the Big 0 all the sex books
talked about. And she had gotten it by being tied up and whipped and then fucked in the crudest, least sophisticated manner possible. But that wasn't her fault. She was still at the man's mercy.
And he might not have any mercy.
That idea made her shudder again and ask, "Are you going to fuck me up the ass?" She didn't know what answer she sought in that question. Her cunt was still hungry for cock.
But her asshole burned with desire. To have a hot and hard prick up it and fucking her hard would be paradise on earth.
"Yes, yes, I'm going to!" came Alex's reply. She felt empty as his prick left her cunt. For a moment, she was sorry she had mentioned this to him. Her pussy felt so hollow and aching. It needed a cock, it needed a hell of a lot of cock flicking it to be complete.
But when his battering ram of cock entered her asshole, she was glad he had dipped down, however briefly, into her cunt. The juices on his cock eased its entry up her back passage. Her entire shit chute had never been filled with more cock than now. The whipping and quick flicking. had made his prick impossibly big.
He didn't use his cock like he had on her cunt. The hole was smaller and his speed of entry was slower. But it wasn't possible for her to stop it. Even if she'd wanted to, there was no way in hell she could have prevented the man from fucking her up the ass.
"Please," she moaned, not sure if she felt pleasure or pain at the intrusion of his cock all the way into her asshole, "please!"
"Please what?" the man grunted. His hands pressed hotly into her tortured ass. She cringed away from the grip as much as she could. With the bent double position and her hands and legs bound, she couldn't move far. The hand started stroking over her tortured ass meat until she was in a paroxysm of pain.
Or was it pleasure? She couldn't tell. The prick was hot and virile and just what she'd been wanting. But the way his hands stroked her beaten ass flesh gave her agony she could hardly bear up under.
What thin partitions pleasure from pain divide- she closed her eyes and tried to get it all sorted out inside her head. She felt the thick rod of prick fucking her ass, slowly, surely, deliberately. It pulsed inside her shit chute until she wasn't able to feel the pain any more.
Pure pleasure. And then he pulled out, leaving only the thick head of his cock buried inside her clinging ring of asshole. The pain returned. She felt empty inside and knew the full measure of her whipping, But the cock returned and she was lifted up and away from the pain she felt.
Soon, Carole wasn't able to tell the difference between the joy she felt with the cock fucking her or the pain from the way he manhandled her buff. They were all mixed together into a
delightfully erotic combination of orgasm producing sensations.
As his cock vanished balls deep into her ass, she came. Hard. It rattled her teeth and made her sob and shudder.
And she came again when his hand clutched wildly at a mound of ass. The half moon of buttock was almost ripped from her body he twisted and pulled at it. Something inside her clicked and she came again. The gasping, clutching, breath-stopping sensations blasted into the woman's body and gave her the ultimate in human pleasure.
Carole didn't try to work it out in her head. She just knew that being tied up and at the man's mercy was a turn-on for her. A big one. She could stay like this all night long letting him cornholed her.
And she did,
Alex didn't tire of this game easily. By the time he had come and had untied Carole, it was in the wee hours of the morning. he groaned and sighed, wondering if she was going to be permanently folded in the middle, like one of the. Centerfold models in the men's magazines. All she lacked was a couple of staples and it would have been a close match.