The head of Eric's cock seemed to rocket clear to Diana's tonsils. She gasped in awe. Her own husband's incredibly thick prick stretched the flexible walls of her cunt outwards so far that it seemed she'd burst apart with sheer joy. But Diana had never had a cock up her pussy that stretched her cunt-tunnel lengthwise the way Eric's did!
The captive's luscious, rounded ass fit neatly into Eric's lap, as neatly as her pussy fit around his prick. He moaned excitedly. The silky feel of Diana's lovely butt on his crotch and thighs was almost as much of a turn-on as the demanding snugness of her pussy on his cock!
He reached his arms forward and cupped her tits with his spidery hands. Despite the rawness of her abused tits Diana tossed her head in delight at the contact. His palms crushed her nipples back into the big cushions of her tits, and pleasure went sparkling though her tits.
He put his feet on the floor of the shower stall and drove upward mightily with his hips. A fraction of an inch more of his unbelievable prick slid up her cunt. "Wow," the prisoner breathed. "What a cock!"
Eric tilted his hips backward to draw his prick out of his captive's pussy. Cunt juice ran down the shaft of his cock and puddled around his dangling ball sac. In unison with his motion, Diana lifted herself, to give her pussy still more friction from that fabulous prick.
Then they were fucking hard and fast, grunting like animals. Diana pumped her hips up and down, impaling herself on the lengthy prick as though she couldn't get enough of it. His hands furiously massaged her glorious tits, and the pain from her whipped tits now only added an edge to her enjoyment of their wet and wild fucking!
Her pussy gobbled his prick with slurping noises, slobbering cunt juice in torrents. Every time she fucked her needy cunt to the base of her captor's cock, the shapely cheeks of her butt slapped his thighs. Her cunt bush and the hair around his prick were soaked with ripe smelling pussy oils.
Diana felt orgasm bearing down on her like a locomotive. Eric was fucking her with short sharp strokes, driving her crazy. She had thought Frank the handyman's big cock felt good in her pussy. But it wasn't anything next to the joy of having Eric's almost foot-long spear of cock lancing into her cunt!
Eric was near to coming too. He could feel the tension in the woman's lovely body, could feel it in the way the educated muscles of her cunt rippled around his prick as though trying to tease a fountain of come from his taut ball sac. Diana Burden was beautiful, and the knowledge of the pain and humiliation he'd given her was delicious as the caress of her oily pussy on his prick.
But one thing more was needed to make his ecstasy complete.
He took his hands from her boobs. She raised her arms to pin them in place atop her jugs, but she moved too late. Still pumping his cock in and out of her pussy for all he was worth, Eric reached past his captive and turned on the water with a practiced, double flick of the wrists.
It was obvious he knew exactly what he was doing. Water sprayed from the chromed nozzle. Hot water. Diana's jugs blazed once more with flaming agony.
But this time the water wasn't near the boiling point. Instead it was just barely beyond the point of pain.
Eric grabbed Diana's waist with both hands and fucked the screaming, twisting woman with renewed vigor.
Diana drew a shuddering breath between shrieks of agony. Eric crammed his cock deep in her cunt. Pleasure burst like a white light in her brain.
Water-soaked auburn hair hung down Diana's back like seaweed. The two naked bodies thrashed and splashed as the shower head pelted them with water. The prisoner thought she was about to go out of her mind.
The torment in her tits was excruciating. And yet the pleasure in her well-fucked pussy was as intense as she'd ever known. Eric was inflicting exquisite torture on her – and she was about to come!
Her captor felt passion coming to a boil within her body. He began wagging his hips with an almost vicious side tar side motion. His cock stirred inside her like a long, wooden spoon. Diana gasped as the prick pushed her pussy tunnel out of shape.
Her cunt was about to explode. Even as she felt she was about to die from the agony of the hot water streaming onto her naked boobs, Diana's body went up in a flash of orgasm.
"Eeeeeeeyahhhhhh!" she howled. Her body shot high in the air, squirming, frenziedly. Her asscheeks slid down the pole of his cock, and sucked a blast of come right up into her pussy.
Pain and pleasure waned in Diana's body and the outcome was ecstasy. Eric grunted and slobbered as he plunged his spewing cock up her pussy. Her cunt drank his jism and begged for more.
Even as the most earth-shattering climax of her life wracked her tormented body, Diana's soul despaired. Eric was torturing her, but now he was making her love it!
And that was the most subtle degradation of all.
CHAPTER SIX
Cunt juice gushed from Yvonne's black-bearded pussy. Mike's open mouth took as much of it in as possible. His tongue was trapped in hot, pulsating cunt as the blue-eyed beauty came, howling with ecstasy.
The delta-shaped bush of Yvonne's cunt filled Mike's vision. Her palms were pressed over his ears as the woman ground her ripe pussy mound into his greedily gobbling face. But her hands didn't entirely shut out the sounds of his wife's piercing shrieks from the bathroom.
His cock was erect and stuck out from his crotch like a fleshy fireplug. But his heart sank within him. I've let her down, he thought dismally. Not only can't I help Diana, but here I am eating this bitch's pussy while my wife is screaming in pain!
The hearty musk of healthy, coming cunt filled his nostrils. His mouth was awash in Yvonne's succulent pussy oils. Much as he hated the tall, black-haired woman, he could not make himself stop sating her cunt like a starving man!
In the shower, Diana felt yet another organ surge through her pussy and through her body. The burst of pleasure made her tits seem to swell almost to the point of bursting. Her nipples seemed to be reaching out toward the stinging hot water that assaulted her.
Eric's sharp hipbones dug at her ass as he fucked her. His long prick throbbed like a firehose. Even in her pain and ecstasy Diana marveled at the amount of jism her captor was pumping into her ravenous pussy – especially after having a shot came up her violated asshole not very long ago!
The eleven inch prick gave a final twitch and seemed to die inside Diana's cunt. "Uhhhhhh!" she cried as her pussy closed around the limber prick, squirting cunt juice and jism into Eric's lap.
As the throes of her own orgasm died away Diana once more became aware of the hot water cascading onto her tits – painfully aware. "Ohhhhhh, ah!" she moaned, tossing her head from side to side. Her wet hair slapped Eric's face. He laughed.
Diana hung down to the tiles. The touch of the wet ceramic stung her whipped and burned tits.
"Enjoy yourself?" he asked. She shuddered. His cock slipped out of her pussy. Cunt sauce and come slobbered after it, quickly becoming diluted in the water that swirled around his thighs.
He patted a bare asscheek that still glowed with the marks of his belt and Frank's thick rope.
"Don't touch me," Diana said in a muffled voice.
Her tormentor laughed and climbed to his feet. She felt his hand on her arm, urging her up. "Come on," he told her. She sat slumped over for a moment, tasting the pain that filled her ass and tits. Then she did as she was ordered to.
Water streamed from their naked bodies as Eric brought her into the bedroom. Diana looked over at the chair where, her husband sat to see Yvonne, stark naked and glowing with sated lust, turn away from him with her lips curved in a lewd and knowing smile. Diana's hazel eyes flicked to the wedge of the other woman's cunt hair. It was shiny and matted with the oils of her pussy. Pink pussy lips peeked coyly through the midnight-black pussy foliage.