Finally be decided he would have to discipline her.
"As long as you won't submit gladly," he told her, "I must train you. I don't like to take the time to train you girls things you should already know."
Henry went to the corner and brought out a small riding whip.
"I'll lash this over your ass a few times," he told her, "and then you will be prepared to gladly accept my golden shower. You'll ask for it."
"The hell I will," she told him as she was now in a fighting mood. Such degradation was beyond anything she had conceived of.
She had second thoughts, however, as Henry brought the riding whip down over her bare behind. The lash and sting of the whip prompted her to change her mind.
"Take this, you little bastard," he told her, "and this."
Henry continued lashing. It was torturing her so much now she could hardly stand it.
"Oh, don't, please don't," she pleaded, "stop it."
He didn't stop.
"Do you want the golden shower?" he smiled cagily.
"Yes, yes, I want the golden shower," she agreed.
Henry tossed the whip aside and gripping his cock, went on urinating.
"This'll take care of you, honey," he told her, "just relax."
Once he had finished urinating over her, he suggested that she take a shower and wash off so she would be clean enough for him to fuck.
She got off the bed and he insisted that she also remove the rubber sheet. She carried it off in a bundle to the bathroom. Getting in the shower she washed it off. Next she washed off her own body.
Returning to the bedroom she stretched out for him.
When he saw her glistening body he was really excited.
"Now, honey," he told her, "Henry's gonna let you lick his asshole. You will enjoy that."
He straddled her as he crushed his buttocks down over her bosoms. She didn't enjoy the sensation of his buttocks down over her bosoms. But she knew it would be futile to protest.
Now he moved farther over her. Lowering his ass right over her face he told her exactly how he wanted her to do it.
"You will grip my thighs," he instructed, "and I will lower my ass still farther."
She grasped his thighs and he lowered his ass further.
"Lick both ass cheeks first," he instructed, "and then I want you to slide it right up my rectum."
She accommodated him. She licked his buttocks. He loved the sensation of her tongue lapping around him.
"Keep it up," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's just the way I like it."
As her tongue continued lapping and lashing at his buttocks, he was jerking on his penis.
"Now, sweetheart," he told her, "I will give you the great honor and privilege of eating out my ass. All you have to do is stiffen your tongue and stab it right up my asshole. I'll pump up and down on your tongue. You will enjoy it."
Even though she knew she would detest and despise what she was being forced to do, she put on an act. Her tongue slid up Henry's rectum.
"Further," he insisted, "I want to feel it. That's the way. All the way. Yes. More. Farther."
Pumping it all the way up there was bringing him around.
"Beautiful," he told her. "Yes, sweetheart, now you're doing it. Just like I like."
He was sliding up and down on her tongue as if it were a slippery slide. At the same time he was pulling on his cock. As he pulled on his penis his balls bounced up and down. She could see everything from here. His hairy asshole, his swelling big balls, as well as the motion they made when he pulled with his hand.
"How's the view from down under?" he smiled gloatingly.
She couldn't reply. Her tongue was too busy slipping up his rectum. Her hands were too occupied clasping his ass cheeks as she performed the act for him. This was the type of action she could do without. However, she was determined to satisfy him no matter how warped or twisted he was.
"Suck my sweet ass," he smiled as he pumped on his penis, "and I will feed you my dick. Yes. You just keep licking. That's beautiful. Keep licking."
The erotic pleasure that she was deriving from it was minimal. For she could see he was a man who enjoyed dominating and sadism.
Finally he told her to stop.
"Feeding time," Henry smiled as he flipped his big juicing cock in her face.
Opening her mouth she let him inch in.
"Take it slow," he told her, "that's the way, honey. I'm gonna feed you my cock."
In comforting words he jabbed forward. She was glad that he wasn't being so rough now as she didn't care to choke on Henry's penis.
Caressing the back of her throat with the head of his shaft he went on grinding.
"Fuck it, baby," he panted, "that's how you do it. Yes, sweetheart, fuck it. Come on, baby, fuck it. Beautiful. That's the way to do it. Fuck it off. Come on, baby, fuck it, fuck it."
He was deriving an enormous amount of pleasure from the act, and so was she.
"Eat it," he told her. "Oh, baby, eat that cock. That's the way. Eat that big ole prick."
Passionately he went on plunging his cock down her throat. His balls rode her face. His balls were sweating now and she could tell that he was almost there.
"Grab my ass and squeeze my butt," Henry insisted as he went on fucking her face in forceful stabs.
Her hands clasped his flexing ass cheeks.
"Oh, I'm gonna fuck you," he told her, "and fuck you good. I'm gonna feed you cum. Every drop of it. You're gonna love it. Don't ever stop. Keep sucking. Keep sucking."
Passionately he went on plunging. "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes. That'sthe way, baby. Take it."
The hot white cream gushed down her throat.
She breathed hrough her nose now as it was difficult.
"I'flooding you," he told her, "flooding you with my white cream. Suck. Suck that juicy cock. Suck it off, baby, suck it off."
Passionately she finished sucking on Henry's mainstem.
CHAPTER TWELVE
As Henry slid his shaft out of Melinda's mouth, he complimented her.
"You're a very good cock sucker," he assured her.
"Thank you," she said, getting off the bed, hoping it was all over.
"Now let'ssee how good you are at ass fucking," he told her.
"Why don't we just stop now while we're ahead?" she demanded.
"That would be nice," he said accommodatingly, "but it wouldn't be practical."
"Please," she begged, "let's not go on any more."
"No way," Henry told her. "You've got a nice tight ass. And I intend to fuck it. As a matter of fact, I bought this new French tickler just for the occasion."
She raised up and leaned on her elbow. Henry was pulling out a drawer. Bringing out a French tickler he began preparing it to put on so he could give her the action.
The last thing she wanted on earth at this point was the sophisticated Henry to stab his cock up her asshole with the French tickler on the tip of it. However, this was what Henry was waiting for.
"Aren't the mirrors nice?" he grinned, as he slipped the French tickler on the tip of his penis.
"I guess so," she said nervously.
"Don't be negative," he told her. "I'm gonna enjoy this a lot."
"Will I have an whole left when you finish?" she asked boldly.
"That depends," he laughed. "Now relax."
"Re ax!" she exclaimed. "How can anyone relax when they know what's going to happen to them?"
"You're taking this much too hard," he told her. "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm just going to fuck you."
He massaged some oil on his penis and brushed the French tickler tip over her ass cheeks.
"I'm gonna fuck you, sweetheart," he told her. "Now here we go."
Clasping her ass cheeks, Henry drove forward.
With savage thrusts be jabbed it up her rectum.
"Damn you," she exclaimed in anguish, "stop it. Don't."
Henry wasn't about to stop. He was enjoying himself.