Jill squirmed and bucked under the maddening torture of that flicking animal tongue until she thought her pounding heart would burst through her ribs. A strange growing pressure she had never in her whole life felt before was building somewhere deep up inside her heaving belly, and she knew vaguely that she was probably approaching orgasm. It would be the first time ever for her and the eager young wife felt it coming nearer with trembling anticipation, her hands frantically guiding the dog's big head deeper and deeper between her wildly bucking thighs. Oh, oh, it was almost here, just another second, a few more burning swipes of that fabulous tongue… And then… then… it was gone!
"W-What?" she said in surprise, lifting her head from the pillow, needing to know what had caused that terrible absence between her legs. With a groan of dismay, she saw that Reagan had his hands wrapped tightly in Hector's collar, pulling hard, trying to drag the animal away from her frantically quivering pussy.
"Goddamn it, get out of there," the big man snarled at the reluctant dog. Jill could now see that the animal's huge scarlet penis had begun to protrude in expectation from the hairy sheath below his belly, and a tremor of lewd fear swept over her. Oh God, she needed, she needed… something… anything, to quench this burning fire up inside her love-starved vagina. She twisted helplessly in passionate hunger on the mattress, moaning – fighting the insane urge to dig her fingers deep into her own hungering vaginal flesh.
"Oh God, w-why did you take him away? Let him finish, let him finish… I almost…" she pleaded in delirium.
"Hold on baby," Reagan leered. "I got just what you need."
"Oh, please hurry, please hurry," Jill begged, hardly knowing what she was saying, aware only of this new need, this new craving that had invaded her hopelessly aroused body and made it a complete stranger to her. She pressed her thighs tightly together to try to contain the fire that burned within, but the pressure against her passionately swollen cuntal lips only made her groan in increased frustration. Hector made one last lunge towards Jill, his own passion further ignited by the pleading tone of her words.
"Goddamn it, I told you to get over there!" Reagan roared and for the first time in his life he kicked the dog. Hector howled in pain and disbelief and for an instant a terrible rage filled his fierce heart. All his animal instincts told him to attack this cruel man who had kicked him, who was tearing him from the pleading female writhing nakedly on the bed. But his training proved stronger and, after a moment's hesitation, the big dog slunk back over to the comer and lay down. In an effort to still his rage he put his massive head meekly on his paws, but a terrible bitterness was growing inside him, a bitterness strange to the loyal animal.
Reagan turned towards Jill, his eyes blazing. Despite her need, the wildly excited young blonde closed her eyes for a moment to shut out the humiliation of lying naked and defenseless under his cold cruel gaze. It would have been far better with the dog, she thought.
"Okay, baby, now I'm gonna fuck ya," Reagan breathed hoarsely and moved toward her. Jill lay still, her thighs still open wide, her own breath rasping painfully in her throat. Once more her eyes fixed on that huge pole of flesh jutting from Reagan's belly, and her stomach quivered and heaved as though it were already sunk deep inside her. She lay hypnotized as that huge pulsating organ approached closer and closer, paralyzed like a bird frozen with fear before the slithering attack of a snake.
Reagan bent down over her nakedly trembling young body and fastened his teeth harshly into the nipple of her heaving left breast. The weeping blonde bride groaned and attempted to twist away from that sudden sharp torture, but his hands held her tight, playing over her soft thighs and hips. As his lips roamed wetly over the white palpitating mounds, a blissful twitch descended feather-like to her loins below and the half-smothered girl once again felt her treacherous buttocks begin a slow impatient grinding down into the mattress.
"I got a hot one on my hands," Reagan chortled as his lips slithered over the most sensitive parts of her body, his eyes hard with a strange mixture of greed and desire. "I'm gonna fuck you like you never been fucked before. You're gonna twist and squirm when this cock of mine sinks into your belly. You're gonna beg and scream for it."
Jill froze under the prodding of his obscene words, their very lewdness strangely exciting her. But still she struggled within herself against this final surrender that would mean her total subjugation.
"Open up, honey, I'm comin' in," Reagan leered in triumph above her, and knowing she had no other choice, quivering half in fear, half in anticipation, the helpless young wife spread her thighs obediently. Reagan levered up over her, his arms stiff, his hands on her shoulders. Then reaching down with one hand, he guided his eagerly throbbing cock forward with his fingers and used the thick rubbery head to part her hair-lined vaginal lips. The terrified girl turned her head to one side on the mattress, closing her eyes with a shudder as she felt his throbbing cock-head make contact against the sensitive outer flesh of her pussy. She held her breath for what seemed an eternity, not daring to breathe, lying still in utter subjugation before him. It was out of her hands now, no more decisions to make. Whatever would happen, would happen.
"Ooooooooh," she breathed as she felt a harsh pressure nudging against her tightly elastic vaginal opening.
He pushed.
"Aaaaaagh," she moaned as the lust-swollen tip slipped through, cruelly stretching her vagina until Jill felt as though her thighs would split apart from the relentless pressure. With that sharp searing pain all the accumulated passion fled from her system, and now she only wanted to escape the horrible impalement that lay ahead.
"Oh, God no, please, you're hurting me, you're hurting me!" Jill was suddenly screaming almost at the top of her voice. Wide-eyed with fear she saw Reagan grin sadistically above her. Oh God, he was killing her and enjoying it! He was enjoying watching her suffer as she writhed beneath the slow relentless penetration of her almost virginal vagina! Suddenly the grin on his face faded to be replaced by a took of sheer raw lust. Christ, the big man thought to himself, he couldn't stand it any more. The sight of this panting moaning young wife spread-eagled beneath him with his massive cock-head disappearing into her pussy-hair was driving him almost insane.
He had to fuck her, he had to, and quick!
And with that he fell forward, his weight smashing her full firm breasts back against her chest. In the same movement he thrust his hips forward and his long thick cock tore into her tight little cunt like a raging freight train, pushing her moistly heated vaginal flesh before it in tippling waves, sliding in with one smooth rush until with a loud smack his sperm-laden balls smacked into her tightly clenched ass-cheeks.
"Oh God, oh God!" the tortured girl cried beneath him. She had never been so filled in her life, and his hotly throbbing cock felt as though it had ripped her vagina into a thousand tiny shreds. He had speared into her without mercy or concern for injury and now his long impaling rod of male flesh lay sunk deep in her pain-wracked belly, filling it to the bursting point. There wasn't one tiny fleshy ridge on that fiery shaft that she could not feel as it pressed tightly into her, enclosed in her moist warm cuntal sheath like a sword that had been sliced cruelly into it's helpless victim's belly. Jill lay still, afraid to move because of the pain it might bring, aware that Reagan was hovering motionless above her. Neither made a sound for a long moment until suddenly the fearfully tensed girl felt a throb deep up inside as Reagan flexed his lust-thickened penis, jerking it another inch up into her burning vagina.
"Uhhhhhhh," she grunted breathlessly, her face contorting with this new pain.
"Told ya I'd stretch out that tight little cunt for ya," he said tormentingly above her, then he flexed again.
"Aaaaaaggggghhhh," she groaned more deeply this time, the cords in her neck standing out starkly.
"Like it?" Reagan grinned down in lewd delight at the tormented expression on her face. There was no answer.
"Like it, I said?" he snarled more menacingly this time, flexing again.
"Oooooooohhh, yes, yes," she cried, afraid to offend him. The pain was unbearable.
"Beg then," he hissed contemptuously above her.
"W-What?" was all the anguished girl could manage.
"Beg me!" he said with greater arrogance.
"Beg you for what?" Jill asked pitifully in terrified confusion.
"Beg me to fuck you, now!" and he throbbed his hardened thickness deep up inside her belly once again.
"Oooooh, God, no, don't, don't, I can't, I can't!" Jill fought with all her courage to escape this ultimate humiliation, knowing it would be the final surrender, and she would never be able to escape the terrible memory of it. Her pride was the only thing she had left and she must never let it go. This vile man had taken everything else, including her fidelity to her husband. Yes, everything else was gone, gone. She couldn't let him have the pleasure of hearing her beg too, she just couldn't. But he flexed deeper in her, digging his fingers painfully into her shoulders at the same time.
"Do it, bitch," he commanded. "Beg!" She cringed before the savage fire burning in his eyes.
"Oh God," she sobbed helplessly, her resistance broken by her pain and helplessness. "Do it to me, do it to me."
"Not like that, say 'fuck me'," he demanded.
"Oh, fuck me!" she hissed through tightly clenched teeth, tears gushing from her eyes as she spat out the lewd obscene words. Her humiliation and degradation were now complete! She had let herself lose control over all she knew was right, and she wished she were dead. Never again would she know the innocence that had still been hers only this morning. She was an adulterous whore now, she was lost! The bitter words bored into her mind – whore, whore!
There was no hope, nothing mattered but that huge fleshy shaft buried deep up inside her adulterous vagina. Well if that's the way it had to be she would accept it, surrender herself to it and let it bring from her the pleasures she had denied herself all her life. Just like the whore she now was!
Bill Reagan sensed the loss of the last remaining ounce of resistance and self-respect left in his victim's soul. Clamping his wet lips suddenly right down over her mouth he began a slow rocking motion between her widespread thighs. He could feel her tight narrow pussy passage widening slightly with each short smooth stroke, and he knew it shouldn't take long now to turn this innocent young bride into a raw squealing mass of helpless desire. He had sensed this by the way she had responded to Hector's tongue. This little bitch might think she was a sweet conservative wife, faithful to her husband, but underneath all that sexual conservatism Reagan had detected a latent hot streak that had just never been turned on before. Well, he'd turn it on today and he could think of nothing better than to have a sexy little bitch like this in the neighborhood so that he could sneak over and grab a piece whenever he got the urge.
Jill's body began to involuntarily react. There was no longer any reason to fight the lewd flames of desire coursing through her veins, the battle had already been lost, and even the humiliating thought of her total surrender sent perverse chills running along the base of her spine as she felt the slow rhythm of Bill Reagan's long thick cock skewering wetly up into her flowering cuntal flesh. Her whole body nakedly twitched and writhed beneath him, and she groaned incessantly up into the moistness of his mouth, shoving her tongue with sudden abandon deep into his throat. Low hums of passionate servile acceptance spilled from her in torrents as her face contorted with passion, mouth working, neck straining, nostrils flared, a light sweat breaking out on her forehead under the now disheveled blonde hair.
Reagan slipped his hands down her sides and slid them under the naked globes of her sensuously moving buttocks, digging his fingers harshly into the soft warm flesh. He remembered with lust-inciting clarity the tight shorts she had worn so often out in the front yard as well as the thoughts he had had of holding her like this, and the realization that her beautiful little ass-cheeks were now his to do with as he wished drove him to greater frenzy. Her pumping young buttocks were flexing and unflexing, jerking under his fingers as he pressed cruelly into them. With a groan the big man pulled the moaning young wife harder up into his loins and felt her thighs open a little more in response, her moist cunt flowering open to receive his pistoning cock deeper and deeper up inside her belly.
The abandoned young housewife realized the pain was gone now, and her legs on either side of the madly impaling shaft were jerking and quivering in uncontrolled abandon. She kept her eyes closed and worked her wet tongue up into Reagan's mouth, all the while mewling soft sounds of velvety pleasure. In her neck and thighs the tendons stood out hard and tense as she writhed in complete wantonness beneath her tormentor, nothing in her mind but the delicious sensation of lying beneath this stranger who was fucking her against her will… and now she wanted to give back to him the same pleasure he was giving her.
Slaving above her, Reagan moved suddenly into longer smoother strokes that brought his rigidly pulsating cock almost all the way out of her tight clasping vagina on the out-stroke. Then he began thrusting forward into her eagerly uplifted buttocks until he could feel his balls slap harshly against her unprotected anus. To cause the young wife further humiliation, Reagan slid his hand down over her frantically pumping buttocks, searching for her tiny puckered anus cradled so invitingly below. He found its muscular warmth and could feel the puckering little anal mouth working rhythmically with the movements of her buttocks as they pushed up against his loins. With a quick jab of his outstretched finger the cruel rapist pushed in hard, feeling the rubbery flesh yield before his attack.
"Ooooooh," the surprised girl gasped, the sound tumbling from her lips in painful protest. Reagan thrust harder, taking pleasure in her sounds of pain.
"Ooooooooooohhh!" She groaned louder this time at the further outrage against her defenseless rectum, but there was no respite. Reagan worked his finger around inside, stretching her hot spongy flesh wider and wider as he ground into her. He inserted another finger and felt the last resistance give way as he rammed his extended fingers into the soft warm depths, listening with delight as the twisting girl's sharp cries of pain slowed into gentle whimpers. Gradually she began to moan with pleasure as her anus slowly became accustomed to the unnatural invasion.
Reagan smiled triumphantly into her wetly sucking mouth as he felt the now delirious young wife begin tentatively screwing her buttocks back onto his fingers while he probed around inside her tight rectal opening. She was now hopelessly impaled between his massive throbbing cock in her vagina and the two fingers shoved tightly into her rectum. Mewling beneath him, she began twisting and squealing in utter abandon under the double ravishment of her loins.
The sweating Reagan slid his other hand up from Jill's pumping buttocks to the point where his lust-thickened cock was fucking wetly in and out of her tight young pussy to feel her soft hair-lined folds of flesh clinging to his pistoning hardness. He fondled and played with her moistly quivering pussy-lips without slowing his jackhammer strokes, while he brought wilder moans of abandoned sensation from her passion-twisted lips. He was almost going out of his mind now at the feet of her widening vaginal passage flowering in greedy desire as her hot little cunt tried to swallow the whole of his long thick hardness.
The sweating Reagan quickened his thrusts while the girl's sex-maddened body undulated wildly beneath him, making each new stroke hot and pulsating and deep. She was getting ready to cum, there was no doubt about it as her legs jerked up on either side of him, her back beginning to arch. With a wet popping sound he ripped his fingers from her rectum and put his hands behind her knees, forcing them up and over so that her kneecaps were pressed tightly down into the mattress on either side of her head, rolling her into a helpless ball of primordial lust. Her wide-stretched young pussy was completely open to him now as his pile-driving loins smacked brutally into her hot fleshy slit.
"Oh, oh, oh," the wild-eyed blonde wife chanted rhythmically beneath him, her face contorted in an unrecognizable mask of completely abandoned passion. Muttering obscenities, the laboring Reagan quickened his stroke, grinding hard and deep, boring far up into her secret hidden recesses, searching out the most secret comers of her womb. Her large fleshy breasts below heaved and quivered and their tiny hardened nipples seemed so elongated now they looked as if they were about to pop from her flesh.
Suddenly the nakedly moaning young bride shivered under him! He looked down and saw her glazed eyes open in a, blind, frightened, half-comprehending stare.
"Oh God," she shrieked. "Oh God! I'm cumming… cumming… Aaaaaaahhhhhhh!"
And then he felt her wildly twitching cunt open up and a warm wet flood gush out around his pistoning cock. Reagan thrust faster, digging deep, deep up inside her rippling belly, wanting her to remember this all her life. Bucking madly, the wailing girl jerked up towards him several times, her cuntal lips nibbling and sucking at his thick pistoning penis as if she were trying to milk him dry. This added stimulation drove Reagan to new heights of passion, and he made one last desperate thrust into the mass of convulsing pussy flesh beneath him. Suddenly he felt an explosion deep in his drum-tight balls as a burning stream of molten sperm shot madly the length of his madly jerking cock, jetting wetly far up into her quivering cuntal passage. Their combined juices mingled lewdly for a moment far up inside her womb and then gushed out white and thick around the base of his still ejaculating penis.
Jill shuddered one last time, lost in the joy of her first orgasm, feeling as if she had been rocketed to some fabulous new universe, all shooting stars and fiery suns. She hung in this magic land for a moment and then went suddenly limp, her legs splaying obscenely out on either side of Reagan's still pumping form. The ecstatic young housewife's naked body was beaten and bruised as it had never been before, but she felt complete, satiated, a whole woman at last. For long moments she lay in her private paradise until her bubble was burst by Reagan's smirking comment.
"Ya like it, baby?"
With a sickening wrench Jill remembered where she was and who was lying on top of her, his thick penis still buried deep up inside her gently palpitating vagina. A feeling of nausea came over her as she realized what a disgusting picture she must make with her legs obscenely spread and her breasts smashed flat by the heavy weight that lay upon her like a smothering stone. She had been fucked and fucked good, just as he had said she would be, but right now all the exhausted young woman wanted was to be left alone with this crude creature out of her house so that she could try to find some way to come to terms with her own reawakening conscience.
"Yes, Mr. Reagan," she said coldly. "I liked it. Now please go, I think you have everything from me you wanted."
"Why, is that any way to talk to a neighbor and bedmate?" Reagan mocked. Nevertheless, he rolled heavily from her aching body, his limp depleted cock slithering wetly with an obscene popping noise from her forever stretched cunt. The humiliated young woman lay silently, not even attempting to cover her nakedness as her ravisher slowly pulled his clothes back on. Finally he was ready, and he turned to his dog.
"Come on, Hector," he called. "I think we've about wore out our welcome here," and he laughed raucously as he started towards the door.
"Wait a moment," Jill cried out, propping herself up on her elbows, her legs still lewdly open. "What about the pictures? You said you would give them to me."
"Oh, no, baby, I only said I wouldn't take them down to your beloved husband's boss, not today anyway. And just to play fair with you, if I ever do get an urge to go see the old goat, I'll stop over to see you first. Who knows, maybe we'll be able to make another deal."
The shocked young housewife lay there in disbelieving horror. Had it all been for nothing, this obscene abuse of her body? Would this horrible man use the threat of those pictures to force her to give in to his depravities again and again? In her despair she was unable to say another word as Reagan walked jauntily out the bedroom door giving her one last mocking wave of his brawny arm. Hector followed reluctantly, turning his big head once in the doorway to look longingly at the naked girl stretched out in unwanting provocation on the bed.