Chapter 5
Lying prostrate and defenselessly naked on her belly beneath him with her legs obscenely scissored open by his cruelly placed knees, Laura Garrett was more appalled and shamed than anything, even though the man lewdly positioned above her vulnerably exposed buttocks and loins was her very own husband! She couldn't believe it was happening! Rape ... that's all it was, depraved rape! And he was drunk ... had to be! She could even smell the liquor now!
"I-I'll never forgive you for this, Kevin! I swear it!" she sobbed back at him, trying to twist her head to see what he was going to do. But that was hardly necessary; she felt him instead.
"Oh fuck, shut up, Laura!" he lewdly spat down at her in anger, flecks of spittle spraying her naked buttocks and the tapered curve of her sun-tinted back. "We've already passed that goddamned milestone. Now we're going to try for the brass ring!" he added, letting his eyes hungrily feed on the fleshy, perfect mounds of her whitely rounded ass-cheeks and the deep tantalizing crevice separating them.
His hands cupped their satin-smooth firmness as he sat back on his haunches, his lengthy hardened cock thrusting out from his pelvis like a rigid flag-staff. Jesus Christ, he was going to enjoy this to the
frigging nth degree ... because it might well be the last fuck he ever humped into her, and right at that moment he really didn't give a goddamn! He'd truly had it!
Laura felt his big hands begin a disgraceful kneading of her unprotected buttocks, vulgarly stretching them open even against her muscle-clenching attempts to thwart him. Her body jerked when she felt
his thumbs slip obscenely into the deep valley between the softly trembling cheeks and pressed outward to pry them wider and wider apart!
"Ooohhh ... damn you, Kevin! Stop it! Do you hear? Stop ...!" she futilely protested, sensing the surge of shamed hot blood flushing into her face to the depths of her neck as a brush of cool air rushed
between her helplessly splayed buttocks and the realization of her debased position beneath him again screamed through her brain.
She heard him laugh in that angered way he could without smiling. Abruptly, one of his hands slipped down through the spread open vale to the soft, sensitive lips of her vagina between her kneed-apart thighs, her breathing momentarily eluding her as his fingers began to luridly tease around there, committing humiliating acts he had never stooped to before! She sensed his fingers on the fleshy folds of her cuntal lips gently pulling them apart, actually feeling the clinging inner-flesh moistly adhering and tingling as he separated it to again allow the cool air to brush against her most secret feminine parts! It was seconds before she caught her breath and the extent of his lewdly depraved act returned full force!
Her movements, wild and desperate, caught Kevin by surprise, practically knocking him off balance as she frantically wrenched and twisted with him caught scissor-like between her long beautifully
shaped legs. She screamed, almost working free before he could regain his position and by sheer weight, forced her back onto the bed.
"Not this time you don't, you little up-tight bitch!" he fiercely snarled down at her, slapping her back and forth with the flat of his palms against the white, yielding flesh of her rapidly reddening
buttocks. "Goddamn you, Laura, there's no way you're going to get out of this!"
"Oh God, please ... please, Kevin?" she sobbingly begged. "I-I can't believe it! Are you going mad ...?"
"No! Hell no! Just perverted, Mrs. Garrett!" he spat, crawling up over her to grab the other pillow and strip the casing from it. "Your husband's a fucking sex maniac ... or hadn't you figured that out yet?"
Where she had only been humiliated and enraged to this point, Laura suddenly sensed actual fear gripping at her helplessly cringing belly. Good God! He was tearing the pillow slip into narrow strip-like ribbons ... his hard naked buttocks resting heavily on her back to pin her down ...! "Wh-what in the name of God do you think your doing?" she gasped back at him, afraid to admit to herself what she had already reasoned!
"I'm going to make a docile little bitch out of you, wife ... or a slavish prisoner if you prefer," he answered, his bitter smile-less laugh following.
"Kevin! Oh, you can't ... you can't do this to me!" his helplessly naked young wife whimpered as he grabbed both of her wrists, tying them tightly together, then with another strip secured to the bonds between her wrists, fastened that to the bed-post, squirming and climbing on top of her like a wrestler.
"There! I can, baby, and I already have! Now, if you give me any more trouble, I'll bind your ankles to the posts at the foot!" he panted, slithering back down over her. "You might not believe this, but some
girls, yeah, even wives like to be fucked this way! Gives them a charge of masochism, I guess ... but of course you wouldn't know anything about that!"
"Ooohhh ... Kevinnnn ..." Laura moaned pathetically, the almost terrifying thought that she had never really known this young dirty-mouthed man she had married nearly blinding her with self-pity. "D-
Don't you see what you're doing... doing to our marriage?"
"What I'm doing? Jesus, if that isn't typical of you, Laura! What I'm doing to our marriage! Fuck! What marriage, baby? Now, you think about that while I give you an inescapable lesson in sex!" he hissed down at her. "In the meantime, raise your precious little ass up on your knees and spread your legs!"
"L-Listen to me, darling ... untie me and let me try again! I will ... I swear I will!"
"I said, get your proud little fanny up on your knees!" he snarled, letting her feel another stinging slap across her already mottled white buttocks.
"Oh!" she gasped, quickly responding, crawling up to raise her buttocks high for him and slightly spreading her legs, while her shoulders and head were drawn down against the bed from her tied hands.
Kevin couldn't help but grin to himself, knowing all of the spanking he'd laid on her were little more than harshly awakening slaps, the kind she should have had years ago ... or at least, sometime in the
last six-months by him! Again, he wedged in behind her, kneeing her reluctant legs wide apart until the beautiful half-moons of her deliciously curved young ass were lusciously spread open to him so that
he could see the tiny puckered mouth of her anus, and below it, the soft outer lips of her dark, hair-fringed cunt. He stared at the thinly pink slit of inner vaginal flesh separating them in a vertically
curving line of moistening delight. Christ, there wasn't another cunt on earth like it, but what good was it even to her ... except for pissing! Okay, so this was it, the last time around for them, but she
was never going to forget this afternoon's matinee no matter what!
"Christ, it's just too bad you can't be back here to look at the cock-raising sight my eyes are feasting on, baby!" he hissed, his voice a sensuous rasp. "But then, you probably wouldn't appreciate it even if
you were a man!" he added, bending low in a crouch until his face was on the same level with the curl-lined folds of pussy flesh which protected her tightly cringing vagina. He placed his hands thumbs
inward on her lower buttocks and felt her lurch to their touch, then once more he began to press slowly outward and spread them lustfully apart, her brief muscular resistance got lost somewhere in a sob. With gleaming eyes, Kevin noticed a slight moisture forming and glistening on the soft insides of her thighs, while her helplessly upraised buttocks slipped wider and wider apart. "It's a beautiful cunt, Laura baby ... but not worth the hell I've suffered to enjoy it!" he said loud enough for her to hear, and then he decided to say no more. All he wanted was to thoroughly enjoy ... no, exploit it for the first and
last time ...!
Laura's cheeks were drenched with the tears from her shameful subjugation. It was all so horribly inconceivable and unreal, like some insane nightmare ... except that it was abhorrently taking place and
nothing could ever be the same between them again! She would leave him, of course, if his suddenly demented brain left anything alive for her to drag away! But now, there was little ... no, nothing she could do but submit to his bestial, animalish desires, and the only way to do that was to block her mind and somehow try to endure whatever lurid obscenity he chose to inflict on her until his incredulous lust was satisfied ...!
For some weird reason even he couldn't fathom, Kevin held himself back, purposely tormenting himself, relishing the anticipated moment when he would thrust his aching cock up into that tightly clutching little cunt-hole between those defenseless ass-cheeks cringing and writhing before him! Damn her! She'd destroyed all that they might have had together! How long had he purposely ignored her selfishness ... listened to her whimpers of put-on headaches, or whatever else she could conceive of for variety, while his own cock throbbed in hurtful torment night after night, and at best knowing nothing more than an occasional piece from a dutiful wife whose ass was as still as a limp dishrag!
Damn her, how he'd love to feel her squirming wildly beneath him before he walked out! But that was about as far-fetched as a reconciliation! Fuck it! He didn't want to think anymore. Instead, he straightened and moved the entire length of his heavily pulsating cock up into the deep white crevice of her buttocks, pressing the warm quivering cheeks of flesh together to enclose it like a heated bun around a hot-dog. She quivered beneath him, but didn't try to move away. He could hear her sobbing ... or were they panting breaths? It didn't matter. He leaned forward and planted a warm, wet kiss with laving tongue in the hollow of her naked back to satisfy his own yen. Again, she trembled, moaning
aloud.
Fuck, he'd wanted to eat her pussy from the first night he'd ever met her, but had damned soon learned that such extra curriculars were totally off-limits. Well, they weren't today, he excitedly realized,
running his hot, wet tongue hungrily down to the smooth clenching crevice of her upthrusted buttocks which had begun to nervously sway. She didn't really fight him, afraid probably, and he trailed his hot,
saliva-moistened tongue down over the tiny lips of her anal-mouth, then drew back scant inches from the soft dark curls fringing the sensitive outerfolds of her pussy, its sweet, feminine aroma feverishly inciting his nostrils. Christ, he thought, as his thumbs came into play to pressure outward once more against the fleshily clinging cunt-lips, the thin vertical mouth flowering open to his lustful gaze until the entire smoothness of her delicate inner cuntal walls were totally exposed to him!
He sensed her irresistible lurches and groans and ignored them, his liquor-fired eyes devouring the pink smoothness of her now moistly glistening cuntal-flesh, noting the sensual secretions which had
uncontrollably trickled down to coat them in a wet bath of viscid delight. He breathed hard and blew tauntingly into her, feeling her squirm to the unexpected titillation and he could almost feel the
shocked thoughts running through her puritanical young mind. He leaned down and pressed his face forward, sensing inside him the realization of an erotic, or lustful dream, however one chose to measure it, opening his mouth wide and cupping it hungrily up over her entire warmly moistened pussy! Again, she squirmed and he tightened his hands on her vulnerably positioned buttocks, so that she couldn't wiggle away, and with one quick lash of his thick, wet tongue he thrust it up through the warm, butter-like folds of her mouth-trapped pussy!
"Oooohhh ...!" she gasped from the sudden, unexpected entry into her heatedly moistened vaginal flesh, a surprising sigh smothering itself in the pillow beneath her. She seemed to jerk forward with the first, hot teasing contact in an involuntary spasm of unexpected pleasure, Kevin thought, then uncontrollably pressed her buttocks back hard against his face. He wondered if he was right? Her tight little vaginal channel contracted, reflexively opening and closing around the long, smooth length of searing, wet tongue sunk suddenly deep up inside her! He thought he heard her breaths exploding down into the pillow in tiny, rapid gasps that muffled themselves into tiny little groans of unexpected pleasure. And he pictured her beginning to twist her face harder and harder into the cushioning softness as he started a taunting curling and flicking of the seething wet tongue he was whipping up into
her ... but he couldn't be sure ...He forced his wide-open mouth closer and began to work over the entire widespread crevice of her lovely defenselessly upturned loins, sucking and licking as if he could never get enough, while her naked white ass-cheeks tremored and swayed around his cunt-buried face as if losing all control.
Her here-to-fore pampered little cunt flowered open wider and wider to Kevin's unbelieving relish, her wetness increasing with each further second his hungrily sucking mouth worked at the hotly dilating, little hole. He felt it running in warm, thin little trickles down his face as he pressed snugly into the involuntarily yielding flesh between her warm, white buttocks ... but he knew she'd deny that it was from sexual excitement. Her hang-ups were far greater than any obligation she might even feel to herself, let alone him! There was no way to save it, not this marriage, and right at the moment, he could care less!
Kevin straightened and moved his groin in tighter behind her, licking at his cunt-smeared lips while he gasped at the throbbing length of his long, thick cock. He inched forward between her wide-stretched thighs, as far as he could possibly go, then guided the dancing rod of swollen hardness with thumb and forefinger, eagerly using its heavily blood-engorged spongy tip to part the softly curling pubic hair. He could see and feel the heated folds of her cuntal flesh close wetly over the rounded end of his cock-head. The tiny, sensuously puckering mouth of her anal-lips seemed to wink up at him, as if letting him know he'd never get to enjoy that little hole as long as he lived! The urge to pull his cock back and fuck her in the ass was great, but not great enough. Trapped between the delicious layers of hot, wet vaginal flesh where his cock lay, Kevin couldn't move. And then, he knew he had to fuck her ... ram it to her as she'd never even believed it could happen!
The wildly inflamed, young husband, lost in the lascivious rage of his angrily rising lust, flexed his buttocks forward quickly and without warning, feeling all the frustration he had built up for six solid
months charging through him. This was it ... the end ... but it was going to be a grand exit ... at least, for him! He thrust harder, not mercifully, feeling the hot, giving walls of her tightly contracting vagina soothingly slipping up over and wetly enclosing the angry-hard length of his pulsating cock-head up into her!
"Ooohhhhh!" Laura grunted beneath him as he unexpectedly lunged and nearly the entire thick rod of his swollen, embittered hardness soared up into the tightly clutching cuntal passage up between her legs! She felt it pressuring unbelievably hard against the tightness of her desperately clasping vaginal walls which were contracting in a wild futile resistance around it. It was as if the unwanting little hole was forcibly trying to reject his thundering hugeness of its own volition! Her naked body trembled and shook before the abrupt assault which had taken her completely by surprise. The nature of this sudden, pain-filled torment was in direct contrast to the gentle caresses that were unmistakably raising lewd and obscene sensations of excitement inside her only moments before. There had been no doubt in her mind what he had been doing to her, but she had satisfied her conscience in the knowing that she was totally helpless against his debauched outrage ... And now, gone were those tender, wet probings of her helplessly upraised loins along with the brief fringe of ecstatic joy she had so confusedly felt along with them.
She was suddenly thrust back into the loathsome reality of his mercilessly skewering penis tunneling debasingly up into the very depths of her unwanting belly! Except ... except that it wasn't really
painful, even though she had squealed out ... but the way he was animalishly taking her from behind ... tied defenselessly like a servile slave ...! No, there wasn't any real pain was there? God, she was wet and open, his long, thick cock sliding up into her easily from the warm, fluid secretions his ... his tongue had caused to flow unwantedly from her hotly palpitating vagina! Yes, that was it, the way
she was nakedly imprisoned in this slavish kneeling position on the bed ... the degrading, unforgivable shame of it ... while his thick, rampaging cock fucked obscenely up into her from behind!
She screamed back at him to stop, tears of angered humiliation flooding once more from her enraged eyes, but it was useless. He laughed again and she knew that the wrathful sound lacked an accompanying smile. Damn him! Her own husband was an animal ... he was! She could hear his
breaths rasping from his lungs in grunting bursts as he began to fuck viciously and deeply right up inside her. And then, the first twinges of sharp, undeniable pain burst inside of her like a shower of wildly exploding sparks from the unsparing hardness ravaging brutally up into the defenseless depths of her belly.
"O-Oh God, Kevin ... pleaseee ...!" she chokingly begged.
"Just fuck back, Mrs. Garrett!" he lewdly spat down at her. "Don't waste your breath. You'll get no mercy from this guy! That shit has long passed! My advice to you is to keep this gorgeous little ass and
cunt of yours twitching if you want to end this show! Then, your loving husband'll be long gone out of your warped, screwed-up puritanical life! Now, fuck! Fuck back at me, baby!"
Never had she heard such horrible and filthy language spill so easily from his once considerate lips ... nor had the sound of it, those obscene four-letter words, ever struck her with more impact! God, how
she detested their very existence ... yet ... yet ...! Blindly, she tried to pull her buttocks forward and free of him, knowing at the same time that she didn't really want to, but he held her fast, anyway,
hands clutching at either hip so that his fingers gouged into their sensitive, pliable flesh, and she loudly moaned so that he would surely hear her.
He fucked into her from behind without the tiniest twinge of a lover's concern, his heavily racing cock seeming to grow larger and larger. She gasped, writhing and jerking her hips now because he was hurting her with the battering, blood-inflated head of his long, thick penis pummeling deep up into the soft underside of her flesh filled belly. But ... but it was a foreign, pleasureful pain, and ... and she didn't really want it to stop! His thighs were coated with perspiration, sticky-hot along the under and inner-sides of her own. With every inward thrust now she could feel his heavy, sperm-bloated testicles
slapping down hard against the widespread lips of her fully filled vagina and her tiny quivering clitoris which had never known such sensations of feverish excitement before. They even slapped with a
resounding caress against the puffiness of her hair-covered pubic mound as he fucked into her from back there without let-up!
OOOHHHH! He was splitting open her whole belly with his enraged, huge cock ... up to the swollen, squashed mounds of her jerkily dancing breasts ... and maybe even beyond that! Sometimes ... sometimes, he hurt her, Laura thought, but not so often anymore, and then there were moments when she thought he was bursting inside her, expanding the intricate little parts of her deeply impaled vagina that had always been so secret, so closed, never to be touched! God, he, her very own husband, was suddenly like a demented brute ... a raging pit of volcanic lava behind her, hissing, swirling, tossing, thundering and crashing against the vulnerable, widespread backside with heavy buttock
flattening lunges.
"Jesus Christ!" he swore, clutching savagely at her hips and thighs, then leaning forward to drop his hands and tease beneath and into the soft, giving flesh of her stomach below, the taunting tips of his
fingers stroking the puffy swell of her pubic mound, the erotic caresses causing her tiny, straining clitoris immeasurable sensations of never known before joy. And all of the time his hugely swollen cock fucked ceaselessly up into her now passionately throbbing vagina, the lewdly growing sensations beginning to rip through her helplessly kneeling body like nothing she had ever remotely imagined!
Laura felt him inch in even closer between her achingly spread thighs to pressure them out further with his knees, ramming his angry swollen hardness deeper and deeper up into her to the very hilt. His heavy, sperm-bloated balls continued to beat a ravaging tattoo against her fervently quivering clitoral bud. Stretched open this way, he was reaching never-ending depths up inside her, forcing gasp after gasp of alternating pain-pleasure from her piteously panting mouth. Her back had begun to ache from the pressure of his hands which had moved to her waist, thrusting her upper torso further down on the mattress so that her naked buttocks loomed defensively higher up toward his face. Oh God, she had never remotely imagined such debasing humiliation in her young life! She never wanted to look at his horribly depraved face again ...!
B-But ... but the weirdly pleasureful sensations were strangely growing ... and what pain there had been, lessening ... an impossible series of breath-taking sensations! Her weirdly burning vaginal passage was suddenly aflame with an erotic throbbing and she felt it rhythmically clasping at the thickly hardened sinew of his lengthy cock. Maddening electric-like little prickles had begun deep within her womb to spread relentlessly over the raw nerve-ends of her naked, perspiring flesh. His hard, hairy pelvis battered the softness of her lewdly upturned buttocks with punishing flat smacking sounds. She heard animalistic grunts gutturally escaping him while obscene, undefinable sensations rippled through her own loins and out the feverish, fleece-lined lips of her hotly seething cunt, dancing like tongues of wild fire across her thighs and belly.
He squirmed and fucked madly into her, raising wild new whimpers from the depths of her chest with every plunge from his sadistically kneeling position behind her! Ooooohhh Godddd ... his merciless cock seemed to be continuously growing inside her now fire-filled belly ... and reaching higher and higher toward her very throat! The resilient flesh of her full breasts rippled and jounced from the jarring impact of his barrage, their pebble-hard nipples excitedly tingling as they brushed and burrowed into the satiny coverlet of the bed. Then, she found herself mindlessly grinding the wide-stretched mounds of her upturned buttocks back onto the slickened rod of pleasure-bringing hardness that was skewering wildly up into her passion-inflamed cunt. Abruptly, she was aware of nothing but the dynamic building pressure of screaming, fluid urgency in her hotly boiling loins and belly ... pressure that was pyramiding toward a strange, unfamiliar point of sheer, unadulterated bliss ...!
He'd reached her! Deny it if she would; he didn't give a goddamn! She was fucking back now like a whore beneath him and he could live on that memory for a long time! On his knees, bent over her quiveringly enslaved body from behind, Kevin gritted his teeth, beginning to strenuously fuck in and out of her with longer, harder strokes, his own lean buttocks hollowing with every lunge. A feeling of absolute power over her at last spiraled through him as he held her flared, white hips in total subjugation to his still-thickening cock. Finally, he was exploiting her self-esteemed and proud little pussy channel to its fullest degree. He could feel the yielding, fleshy ridges inside her still hotly giving way before the merciless fucking he was hammering up into her!
He squeezed her soft, satin-like flesh in greedy, lust-charged hands until it stood up in thick white hillocks, little bloodless welts embossing on her luscious, rounded ass-cheeks, and when he released
them the ridges settled back slowly, leaving angry red marks fringed with a white bloodlessness on her smooth skin. Each time he fucked harder up into her his fingers gripped tighter, squeezing her soft
unresisting thighs with an almost sadistic vengeance he didn't want to try and control. He knew he was hurting her, forcing groans of pain and subjugation from her tormented throat as she sluttishly strained
beneath his mastery of her body.
He stretched the working moons of her fleshy, tautened ass-cheeks even wider with harsh fingers, excitedly watching the pink folds of glistening wet cuntal flesh clinging hungrily around his rampaging cock like lustful sucking lips, vanishing again when he slammed it up into her. Then, he thought of worming his finger up into the tiny puckered lips of her anus, but instead, levered forward on his knees and with a loud grunt drove his hurtfully throbbing hardness to the very depths of its aching capacity. He could feel the warm, liquidish resistance spread before the rubbery, blood-swollen head, forcing a choked, throaty gurgle from her as though the breath had been knocked from her.
"Auuuggghhh ...!" Laura gasped beneath his inhuman, maddening fucking which was all but destroying her power of reason. Vaguely she was aware of straining her upturned buttocks back in lewd cadence onto the heavily pulsating cock that he was pumping blissfully up into the churning inferno between her legs. And ... and she was undulating her hips back at him in voluntary, joy-seeking little circles ... actually abandoning herself to the breathtaking fucking she was getting from behind with an ungovernable and frantically building passion. She realized that her head was flailing wildly, her long, disheveled hair whipping back and forth like tassels in the wind, and then she twisted her face sideways to look back at him so that he could see the immense rapture his all-consuming fucking was bringing to her!
When Kevin saw it, contorted, not in hate now, but in blinded sensual intoxication, he damned near went wild. He sensed the impossibility of his lustfully burning cock growing even thicker in the seething furnace of her wetly clenching vagina as he continued to ram it resoundingly up into the depths of her now hungrily quivering belly. A grin of near-sadism spread over his hawkish face at the thought that he had raped her and made her love it! But even so, she would hate him when it was
all over and done with and he knew it! There was no real changing her, now or ever ... and he still didn't give a goddamn! He was going to exit with his head high, knowing he'd used, utilized, and fucked her sumptuously guarded cunt to the bursting point, a memory she wasn't about to forget right away, either ... not with the way she was wantonly swaying and bucking like a mare gone wild on the end of his beautifully screaming hardness ...!
Laura had fallen under a spell of unprecedented enchantment. There was a tremendous, ever-expanding balloon filled with joy blowing up to an impossible size within her! And then ... then ... abruptly, she wailed an almost eerie shriek as the balloon exploded, sending wildly ecstatic sensations to race through her erotically straining loins, overwhelming her with maddening bliss; yet she screamed and screamed as the tears of wild, uncontrolled enchantment spilled down her cheeks in a sensuous rush of earth-shaking release.
At last, she began to slowly calm within, though she still trembled like a leaf in a storm, her panting young belly quivering fearfully while her husband continued to incessantly fuck his lewdly swollen
penis deep up into her cock-filled vagina. With a growing ferocity, rasping and grunting like a savage animal, he went on raping her, shoving her helpless face down into the bed with every obscene, forward plunge. Now, she began to suffer an ache between her legs which had gone unnoticed to this point. Her brutally ravaged vaginal passage was starting to feel as if it were being split wider still! She gnashed her teeth in returning shame, inwardly praying that she could endure it until he finally emptied his lust-driven sperm into her. Savagely, he was clinging to her defenseless hips and thrusting again with vicious, ass-flattening strokes ... and then, he began to vilely curse ...!
Laura felt a new sharp pain even deeper in the depths of her belly as the huge, blood-inflated head of his heavily buried cock suddenly flared into a massiveness which threatened to tear the tiny clam-like
mouth of her womb apart! It jerked and began to spurt and she sensed the hotly gushing semen shooting into her in long seething bursts, sloshing around deep up in the confines of her helplessly tremoring belly with the effect of liquid fire. Then, something else began to happen inside her, as if she were about to re-experience her ecstasy of moments before! The smooth wet walls of her still hotly palpitating vagina began to close tighter of their own volition and clasp hungrily around his cum-slickened rod in quick-frictioned little spasms of delight. The uncontrollably excited cavern sucked and milked insanely at his rhythmically jerking cock as she feverishly, her body totally out of control, began to work her naked, upturned ass-cheeks back at it in a new and wildly untamed frenzy!
Kevin knew it, but there was nothing he could do now! His over-taxed cock was wilting like a dying summer rose, and for a moment he fell forward on her naked back, his weight causing her to finally collapse beneath him. Even so, her hips and buttocks continued to writhe and squirm beneath him, the perspiration and passion-released wetness coating their naked flesh making lewd little wet sounds fill the bedroom.
He couldn't contain his still embittered laugh as he hissed down at her: "Baby, you just got fucked and liked it ... no ... loved it! Let me compliment you, Mrs. Garrett. No seasoned whore could've performed
better."
"Oh! You-you ...! I hated it! Every minute of your horrible rape, damn you! Oh, God damn you! Get off me and let me up!" she raged beneath him, frantically struggling now to throw him off of her.
Kevin got to his feet and immediately began to dress. With still bound wrists, Laura tried to twist her head so that she could see him, tears of frustration once more spilling from her wide dark eyes. She spat: "Well ...? The least you can do is untie me now that you've sated your filthy lust like some lower bred animal!"
He didn't answer, but instead, finished dressing before walking to the vanity and draining both of the drinks he had made them earlier, one after the other. Then, while she lay there in her imprisoned nakedness on the bed, he went to a closet and brought out a small valise.
"Wh-What do you think you're doing ...?" Laura questioned, her eyes widening as her tears abruptly stopped and a sinking emotion began to gnaw at her belly.
"That's the second time you've asked me that this afternoon, and in both cases its been pretty obvious, even to you," he replied, not looking at her as he tossed a few things into the bag, then closed it.
"I'll be staying in Cala Mar for awhile. As soon as I get my head straightened out, I'll be back for the rest of my things. I'll leave you the convertible and take the station wagon. There's plenty of money
in the account. And thank you, Mrs. Garrett ... that was a pretty good fuck for a beginner ... but I'll wager you could improve with some experience."
Laura couldn't believe it! H-He was actually walking out on her ... and ... and leaving her helplessly tied the way she was! She craned her neck enough to see him standing in the doorway, almost grinning, she thought, and then he disappeared down the hallway! For a moment, she couldn't raise a sound! The absolute shocking amazement of what already had and was now happening leaving her momentarily speechless!
Then: "Keeeevvvviiiinnnn! Damnnnnn youuuuu! Come back here and untie meee!" she screamed after him. "Have ... have you gone maddd ... maddd entirrreeelllyyy! Keeeevvviiinnn! Do you hear me ...? Come here and untie meeee! ... Oooohhh myyy Godddd ...!"
He heard her quite distinctly as he entered their studio and picked up his sketching kit. He even grinned at the sounds of her screams, but devils of unforgiving anger still commanded him. He'd drink a cup of
hemlock before he'd give in one more inch to her ... besides, she wouldn't have any trouble freeing herself once she settled down to realize her little puppy dog of a husband had meant everything he'd
said ...!
