BATHTUB RAPE 1 - 2
By Powerone

Copyright 2014

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Another story where the title tells it all.



Bathtub Rape 
By Powerone

Copyright 2014

Kirsten was getting ready to take a bath, after a long day working at Starbucks.  She needed to relax in the bathtub and hopefully masturbate her stress away.  With college and a job at Starbucks, her life was too busy and hectic.  She had no time for anything else, even boys.  She had finally turned twenty-one, but she didnt have a boyfriend to celebrate with, instead she spent the night out with her girlfriends.

She lived in a small one bedroom duplex.  The owner lived next door, but he was gone most of the time, retired and he spent his time with his grown up daughters and his grandchildren.  It was no longer in the best of neighborhoods, but he didnt charge her very much, grateful to have someone take care of the property while he was away on his extended trips.

She went into the bathroom, a large room by most standards, but what she liked was the large, claw foot bathtub that sat in the center of the room almost majestically.  She turned on the hot water and let it fill while she got ready.  The water splashing in the tub blocked out most of the noise, but Kirsten heard it.  It sounded like glass breaking in the distance, but that wasnt uncommon in this neighborhood.  The police sirens broke the silence almost every night.  She listened only for a minute before she went back to taking off her clothes.  Her pullover and shorts were quickly discarded.  She looked at herself in the mirror, standing there in her bra and panties and wondered why she didnt have a boy that appreciated her firm body.  Her breasts werent big, but they were big enough to keep a boy busy sucking them.  She took off her bra and arched her back, her nipples surrounded by nice brown areolas.  Her fingers slipped into her panties and pulled them down.  She threw her clothes into the hamper as she turned off the water.  She stepped into the hot water and let it envelope her body in the soothing heat.  She put her head back and closed her eyes, her body felt so relaxed.

Michael hid in the shadows.  He broke the window fifteen minutes ago and then hid to wait.  No one came down and the alley was filled with the noise of the neighbors.  Some of them were arguing, others had their televisions turned up too loud as they blared out into the streets.  He saw the light on upstairs.  It looked like a bathroom, the window smaller than the others.  He had seen her enter the front door on the street over an hour ago.  She was young and attractive and he was horny.

Michael wasnt handsome or young; in fact he was a bit on the pudgy side.  He was forty, unmarried and hadnt had a girlfriend for many years. He wasnt successful or rich and worked a mediocre job that barely let him live comfortably.  Two years ago he sought out young girls, breaking into their apartments and raping them.  He had five of them so far.  Two had made police reports, but the other three never said a thing about what he did.  He never knew why, but it made him feel proud that it might have been that he was so good when he fucked them.  He rubbed his cock and knew that this one would be number six.

He pulled the broken glass from the door, one small piece fell to the ground and shattered, but with all the noise, it was barely audible.  It took only a second to reach in and open the lock.  It was stupid that they didnt have key locks on both sides since it was so close to the glass on the door, but he just thought himself lucky.  His soft boots were quiet on the wood floors.  He climbed up the darkened stairs to the second floor.  The light was on in the living room, but it was empty.  The kitchen was dark. He could see a light come from the bedroom as he crossed the living room quietly.  He looked around the corner into the bedroom, but it was empty.  The bathroom door was open an inch and he could see the light peering out.  He snuck across the floor, his breathing rapid and his cock hard as a rock.

Kirsten opened her eyes and began to wash her body.  She let the soft washcloth pass over her breasts and rubbed her nipples until they turned into tiny hard pebbles.  She washed her stomach with the soapy washcloth, her hand dipping lower.  She was ready to masturbate, leaning back against the bathtub, shutting her eyes and imagining it was her lover that touched her in such a way.  She shuddered the first time her finger pushed apart the petals of her love nest and rubbed her so intimately.

Michael saw her naked body in the bathtub and the way she washed herself.  Her ecstasy etched in her face and her closed eyes.  He got here just in time.  She was just as horny as he was.  He did this so many times that it didnt take long.  His clothes were piled at his feet in less than a minute.  He stroked his erection until it stood out like a spear in front of him.  He might be a bit pudgy, but there was nothing pudgy about his cock.   In his 0ther hand was the large knife.  The polished steel was over eight inches long, sharp and imposing.  Just the threat of it was usually enough to silence his victims.

She opened her eyes when she heard a noise, not sure what it was.  She was shocked at what she saw.  Standing in her bathroom was a naked man, but what scared her even more was the big knife in his hand.  He didnt look like a robber or even a rapist.  He was middle aged, a little fat and not handsome, though he wasnt ugly by any means.  He looked like any middle-aged man she saw on the street, but this one was naked and she couldnt help but see the cock that jutted out in front of him.  He made no attempt to hide his face and that scared her.  Would he kill me so I couldnt identify him?   Who are you, what do you want?  Her voice trembled in fear, one hand over her breasts, the other between her legs.  She shrunk into the tub when he got in, his naked body towered over her.

He brandished the knife so she could see it.  Be good and do what I say or else.  I would hate to cut you.  He hoped that he could scare her enough.  He had never used the knife on any of the girls, not sure he could do it.

Dont hurt me, she could barely get the words out, so scared.  Her eyes were continually drawn to his cock.  He made it jump and jerk without touching it as though it had a mind of its own.

Im going to put the knife down next to the bathtub.  Dont think youll be able to reach it before I do.  You give me any trouble and it will be the knife that pricks you, not my prick.  He moved closer to her, bending over her.  He pushed her hands away and with one hand, he began to caress one of her breasts.  He wasnt surprised to feel her nipple was already hard.   With the other hand, he pushed apart her thighs and one finger found her pussy beneath the water and entered her with ease.  He began to finger her pussy, feeling her tight muscles fight him.

No, dont do that, but she dared not push him away, the gleaming knife so close to him.  His fingers didnt hurt.  Her nipple grew even harder when his fingers pinched too hard.  She felt his finger move inside her, fucking her like a tiny cock.  It had been a long time since she had anything but her own fingers inside her and it shamed her that she grew aroused.   

He shoved two fingers into her pussy, fighting her muscles, but once in and he began to finger fuck her, he felt her muscles grip his cock so tightly.  He moved from one breast to the other, tugging and teasing her nipples until hard pointed all while he continued to finger fuck her tight pussy.  Nice tight cunt.  Whats your name?

Kirsten, the words hard to get out of her mouth.  His fingers became more urgent; two of them plunged inside and fucked her.  She couldnt stop her muscles from gripping the fingers, uncontrollable contractions rippled over the demanding fingers.

He liked the way she lay back and let him have his way with her.  The water rippled as he continued to finger fuck her.  He pulled his fingers out of her pussy reluctantly.  He moved them to her mouth.  He surprised her when two fingers entered her mouth, but her hands stayed down.

His fingers were in her mouth, pushing hard against the inside of her cheeks and violating her intimately.  It was shameful, the same fingers that were in her pussy were now in her mouth and she did nothing to stop him.  Suddenly, he pulled his fingers from her mouth and hauled her up until he bent her over the edge of the bathtub.  She struggled but he was far stronger then he looked and the knife next to him was a reminder of the power he had over her.  He pushed her up higher until her upper body hung over the bathtub and her ass was pushed up into the air. 

She had a nice ass and bent over she was exposed, but he wanted more.  His fingers pushed apart her cheeks until her pussy and anus was opened up.  Her pink, wet pussy was so lovely.  Her tiny anus was a brown star in a sea of white flesh.  His fingers touched so close as he yanked her open more.

NO, Dont, she cried out in fear and shame as he opened her up and looked at her so intimately.  She couldnt stop the powerful fingers that spread her lewdly.  He could see all of her, from her pussy all the way up to her anus.  His fingers were so close to touching her most intimate hole, spasms in her anus sent confusing tremors between her legs.

She was nice, but his cock needed attention now.  He yanked her back up and pushed her back into the tub.  He turned her until she was facing him and his cock.

She was glad that he stopped what he was doing, but it grew worse when he pushed her back into the tub.  When he turned her facing him, she was confronted by his cock that bobbed excitedly in her face.  She knew immediately what he wanted and it scared her.

With one hand on the back of her head, his other hand grabbed his cock by the shaft.  He began to stroke his cock in her face.  Open your mouth, Kirsten.

She refused, keeping her lips tightly shut but he moved forward until she felt the head of his cock rub on her lips.  It was so shameful to be used in such a manner.  The drops of moisture on her lips werent water, but slippery cum that leaked from the head.  He held the back of her head as he rubbed his cock all over her face.  Even his balls were pushed against her lips, feeling the prickly hairs touch her soft skin.  She struggled, but her hands never moved from beneath the water.  The knife lay next to him, testament to the power he had over her. 

He let her refuse him temporarily, enjoying rubbing his cock and balls over her lovely face.  Her soft skin felt so good.  He could feel her heated breathing on his cock, eager to be in her mouth.  He fisted his cock and rubbed the tip of it on her lips as he pumped drops of precum onto her lips.  He loved the look of slick cum on her soft lips.  It was time.  Open your mouth, I wont tell you again!

He pushed the head of his cock against her lips and she held him off as long as she could.  His cock was so hard and it slowly pushed its way through her lips.  She had no choice, unable to fend him off any longer.  Her lips parted just enough so that the smooth, slick head of his cock breached her clenched lips.  She knew she couldnt stop it now.  More and more of his thick cock head parted her lips, her mouth opened up wider and suddenly she found her mouth filled with the jerking head of his cock.  She tried to clench her lips tight, but all she did was trap his cock in her mouth.  It touched her tongue.  She moved it out of the way, but as she did, it swiped across his cock and made it jump and shudder in her mouth.  She felt the shameful wetness on her tongue and her mouth was instantly filled with the thick saltiness of his precum.  His hand on the back of her head became more urgent.  He pushed with his hips as he held her head still.  Slowly his cock filled her mouth.  It pushed her tongue to the bottom of her mouth, but the slightest movement of her tongue sent it bouncing up to the roof of her mouth and back down to sit heavily on her tongue. 

He pushed her head up until he could stare into her eyes.  He saw them opened wide in surprise as he fed his cock into her mouth.  Her soft lips were wrapped around the shaft of his cock like a tight rubber band.  Suck my cock, Kirsten.  He began to fuck her mouth; his hands held her head submissively to keep her from backing off as he fed her inch after inch of cock into her reluctant mouth.  Let me feel your tongue.  Lick my cock, Kirsten.  Give me my pleasure.

Her hands went to his naked legs, but she didnt try to push him away.  She steadied herself as inch after inch of cock was fed into her mouth.  She couldnt believe that she was sucking his cock, but as her mouth was filled with his flesh, it became a reality.  He began to rock her head back and forth, drawing his cock back and forth through her lips.  More of his cum leaked out and blanketed her mouth with the thick salty taste.

It felt so good, her mouth hot and her lips tight.  He struggled to contain his lust, wanting to fuck her before he came.  He felt her hands on his legs and he was ready to slap them away, but she didnt try to push him away.  Then he felt it.  The first swipe of her tongue across the head of his cock drew out a spurt of cum, unable to stop it.  He saw the look in her eyes when he did, but the tongue began to move again.

It was shameful to feel a spurt of cum shoot into her mouth.  It was so thick, that it coated her tongue.  She couldnt do anything but try to swallow it as it mixed with the spit in her mouth, unable to get rid of the bitter, salty taste.  He used her mouth for a long time, not letting her take it off his cock.  Her tongue grew tired, but she dare not stop.

She was good; sucking his cock with such enthusiasm, though he knew it was because of the knife.  He finally let her pull off his cock.

Kirsten coughed and gagged when he pulled his cock out of her mouth.  The taste of cum filled her mouth, but she was more concerned with filling her lungs with precious air.  His hand was still on her head and she feared that she might have to take it back in her mouth, but she was thankful to be rid of it temporarily.  He stood over her, his cock hard and slick with her spit, his belly hung down. 

Open up and take my cock back in your mouth, Kirsten.  This time youll take it deeper.  He rubbed the slick head of his cock on her lips until she opened her mouth submissively.  He thrust into the tight opening of her lips with ease and found her eager tongue ready to pleasure him once again.  Suck!

He fucked her mouth more urgently this time.  He shoved in hard and deep, the head of his cock slammed to the back of her mouth and blocked her throat, but at least it was too big to go down.  With each thrust, his heavy balls slapped against her.  She was forced to take more of his cock as his hands held her head smashed against his abdomen.  She felt the prickly pubic hairs scratch her soft lips and face, but could do nothing as his cock threatened to breach her throat.  She gagged, but he refused to pull away, her mouth opened wide with each fresh gag, but his cock continued to plug her throat.  Drool ran down her chin, her eyes watered and her nostrils flared as she struggled to breathe, but he did nothing to stop it, only wanting her for his pleasure.

He hated to stop fucking her mouth, but he wanted her cunt.  She was like a doll, unwilling to stop him, her body limp, but responsive to the degrading act of sucking his cock.  Her tongue was tireless, inducing him to leak his cum onto her tongue.

It felt like hours that he fucked her mouth, her tongue worn out, but she continued to try to please him.  Finally, he pulled out of her mouth; Kirsten struggled to breathe once again.  Then his hands were all over her, flipping her over until her head was bent over the end of the tub.  He spread her legs as his hands pulled up on her hips until her ass was poised up submissively.  She knew what he was about to do, but she couldnt do anything to stop him.  She tried, crying out.  No, dont fuck me, pleaseeeeee!  But it was too late.  She felt the head of his slick cock slide up and down her slit.  He found her pussy with ease, the spread of her legs and the arch of her ass in the air left her open and defenseless.  He entered her hard and fast, sending a couple of inches of thick, hard cock into her pussy before her muscles could stop him.  It never slowed him down as she felt his cock pull back and then thrust in once again.  This time he buried over five inches of cock in her, not stopping until the massive head of his cock battered her cervix with such force.  She was pushed forward by the power behind the thrust, but the next time his hands were on her shoulders and his fingers dug into her flesh.  When he thrust back in this time, he pulled her back as though she was a sock on his foot.  He impaled her fully onto his cock until his flabby belly lay on her ass, degrading her.

She had a hot, tight cunt and he used her hard and fast.  His cock was like a pile driver, fucking her in and out with such power and ferocity.  Her body rocked when he fucked her, grunting loudly when he went in deep and smashed into her cervix with such power that he knew he would bruise her.  She took it all, thought she didnt want to, not whimpering and crying out, but it only made him harder and more determined.

It felt like her insides were burned up by the powerful thrust in her pussy.  She had to stretch around the girth of his cock and the hard and long cock battered the depths of her pussy as though he was punching her with his cock.  He used her for long minutes, never slowing down, never fucking her softer as a lover would do.  He only wanted her for pleasure and she was just a bunch of holes for him to batter with his cock.  She knew the only way it would end was when he came in her and that is what she feared the most.  He would fill her with his seed.

He wasnt going to last much longer, but he had one more humiliating act to perform on her.  He pulled his cock out of her pussy, feeling her muscles grip him as though she didnt want him to leave.  He flipped her back around until she was sitting in the bathtub once again.  He began to stroke his cock in her face, one hand under her chin until she looked up and he could see the shame in her eyes when she saw his cock only inches from her face.

She was glad that he pulled out of her pussy, but then she was confronted by his cock in her face.  She feared that it was her mouth that he would take once again and she would have to drink his cum, but instead he began to masturbate his cock in her face.  She was forced to watch, only inches from her face.  This would be more humiliating then cumming in her mouth.  He was going to shoot his hot cum on her face.  He pumped his cock faster and harder, one hand held her head to keep her from escaping while he readied himself to cum.

It made the cum churn in his balls when he saw her sweet, innocent face only inches from his cock.  He would love the look as he spewed his milky, cum on the soft skin and seared her with his hot creme.  He pumped his cock as the cum built up.  His body went rigid as he felt the cum shoot up from his balls.  It felt so good, opening his eyes so he could watch the cum drip down her face, but he was surprised.  He didnt know why but he couldnt have stopped his cum from shooting out if he tried.  He was surprised to see her fingers on her pussy pumping furiously.  The first jet shot out with such power.  It arced the few inches to her face, but it was destined for something different.

Her hand went beneath the water and she fingered her pussy while he was jerking off his cock in her face.  She didnt know why, only that she had to do it.  She hoped he wouldnt notice it or stop her, but he was too engaged in getting ready to cum.  She knew the moment he did.  At that very second, she opened her mouth and out came her pink tongue as far as she could.  She smiled inside when she saw the look of astonishment on his face, but then her eyes were drawn to the head of his cock.  The small hole opened up in the center and she saw the milky cum shoot out.  She had to move her head just the slightest to catch it on her tongue, but she was adamant to do it.  The first load landed thickly on her tongue, so hot, so thick and so salty.  It blanketed it so thick that her tongue pushed it into her mouth and pushed out again before the next jet shot out.  She moved closer this time, not as much power behind the next jet, unwilling to let it go anywhere but on her tongue.  She lapped up the next load and brought it into her mouth.  She knew that he could cum more, but would lack the distance of the first two jets.  She moved her head forward until her lips wrapped around the head of his cock.  His hand stroked his cock so urgently that it smashed into her chin, but she didnt move away.  She sucked and licked the next two loads of cum from his cock.  Her mouth was filled with cum but she refused to swallow until her cheeks swelled up.

She had such powerful suction that it felt like she was sucking the cum from his balls.  He didnt hold her head any longer; she sucked and licked his spewing cock on her own.  He never had any of his victims do this before.  He noticed that her hand was beneath the water and from the waves, it was moving.  She was masturbating as he came in her mouth.  He could see her body shudder and she sucked harder as she came.  Even when he finished cumming, he didnt pull his cock from her mouth until he was sure her orgasm was over.  While she came, she licked his cock clean, but he never saw her swallow or spit it out.  In spite of the humiliation, she refused to allow the shame to keep her from cumming too.

He finally pulled his cock from her mouth.  He stepped out of the bathtub and picked up his knife.  You were a good fuck, Kirsten.  I just might do you again one day, he threatened her.  He had never ass raped one of his victims before, but Kirsten might be a first.  Wait five minutes before you get out of the tub!  He went out the door but left it open until he was dressed.  He hurried out of the building and rushed to his car, parked a block over.  He was gone in minutes, driving slowly and cautiously, not wanting to be pulled over for a ridiculous traffic ticket and somehow be tied to the rape he just committed.  He was home in five minutes, his car parked safely in the garage.

She waited ten minutes to get out of the tub.  First, she swallowed, three times, unable to get the thick creme to go down her esophagus without considerable trouble.  By the time she finished, she could feel the warm cum in her belly, or was it her imagination.  Her mouth was still coated with his cum, but she refused to brush her teeth until the next morning when she had to.  The cum taste was bitter and salty, but for some reason she didnt want it to go away.  She slept fitfully that night.  She kept waking up and each time she did, her hand was between her legs she came once again.  Each time she relived the bathtub rape of her mouth and pussy.  She never called the police.  She fixed her window, but never changed her locks.  Each time she takes a bath at the same time.  Each night she is disappointed, but she has hope.

The End



Bathtub Rape II


By Powerone
Copyright 2015


Michael checked the newspaper the next morning, but he found nothing. While he was on the computer, he searched the city database of police reports for last night and today. None of them reported a rape or burglary in the neighborhood. He wasnt surprised from the way she acted. She came just as he did and she took every drop of his cum in her mouth. He was sure that she swallowed it all.

He went out every night to the same neighborhood and checked out Kristens apartment. The window that he broke was fixed, but when he checked, the door still had a lock that could be opened from the inside. All it would take is to smash the window once again. Michael was still nervous. He never took a girl twice it was too dangerous. It could be just a setup to trap him into attempting it again. Kristen was good, but was she that good? But, he couldnt stay away. He went out and stared up at her windows every night for two weeks. The other apartment in the building was empty, always dark.

For Kristen, work and school were still intense, taking all of her energies. By the time she got home from Starbucks it was dark. She had time for a quick dinner and a bath. She took a bath every night. She couldnt put what happened in her bathtub out of her head.


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Michael knew that he had to do it. Hed jerked off in the alleyway near her house as he gazed at her window. He saw her come home, dressed, but his imagination saw her naked, just as he did that night. If he didnt do something soon, he was afraid hed be caught as a peeper. He waited for Tuesday night, not wanting to do it on the weekend, when she might have a date.

Michael broke the glass. It shattered and fell to the ground. A dog barked, but the owner yelled and the dog quickly quieted down. His heart raced as he waited. Nothing happened. The alleyway grew noisier as televisions turned on and the volume increased. His gloved hand slid through the shattered window, found the familiar lock, and turned it until the door opened the slightest. He entered and quickly made his way up the stairs, quiet as a mouse. He opened the door to the living room, the lights on low, the television was off, and the room was empty. The kitchen was dark. He snuck along the wall until he got to the only bedroom. The door was ajar a couple of inches and the light from the bedroom lamp shined out. He peered cautiously through the tiny crack in the door. It was empty and there were clothes on the bed, everything, including a bra and panties.

Tonight, hed do it differently. He wouldnt undress in her bedroom. Hed do it in the bathroom in front of her. It would make him more excited.

She heard the glass break and her breathing stopped. Her heart began to race. She shivered in spite of the fact that she lay in hot water. She stopped washing and her fingers pulled away from her pussy. She lay silent in the bathtub, frozen in place. She didnt know if it was her imagination or not. It sounded like footsteps, soft, gentle footsteps. They came closer, or they sounded as if they did. She stared down at the water in the bathtub, not a ripple on it. There was no doubt she heard something and it was close. She jumped when the door to the bathroom squeaked, but she didnt look up. She felt a presence in the room. She could hear him breathe. Her body shivered when she heard a rustling noise. She knew what it was when the belt buckle fell noisily to the floor. There was more rustling noise, this time there was no attempt to be quiet. She heard shoes fall to the floor and she knew that he undressed. She didnt look up from the tub, her eyes stared at the calm water. She knew it wouldnt be long. It took seconds before the calm water began to move with powerful waves. Someone got into the tub with her. She still didnt look up. She waited.

His cock jutted out so far when he gazed at her naked body. Her hands were at her sides, beneath the water, exposing her breasts for his eyes to feast upon. Her nipples were so hard. Her legs were slightly parted, but he couldnt see much beneath the water. The water was warm as it encased his lower legs. He moved close to her, but she never looked up at him. Her brown hair hung down, but it wasnt wet. He gripped his cock with his fingers and stroked it as he looked at her. It was time to feel her touch on his cock.

The silence in the room was broken by his words. They scared her at first, not because of what he said, or who he was or what he wanted. She already knew all of that. It was just the sound of a voice in her room that scared her.

Look up Kristen, at my cock.

Her head slowly rose and she saw him again, although she knew every inch of his naked body. She couldnt get it out of her head and she spent too many nights masturbating to the images. She saw his pudgy stomach hang over, but what she stared at was his cock. Her tongue absently ran over her lips as if she meant to get them wet. His cock stood out, but it moved vigorously as he made it flex excitedly in front of her. He was every bit as big as she remembered.

Touch my cock, Kristen. I want to feel your soft fingers on it.

She leaned forward in the bathtub, but she knew that shed soon be on her knees before him. Her fingers reached over and snatched at his cock before it could escape. She tightened on the hard shaft and felt the muscles vibrate as he flexed his trapped cock. She held his cock only inches from her mouth, but she didnt put it in. Not yet, he didnt tell her to do it. Her hand went to work to explore the shaft slowly with her fingers. She felt the blood pound in the thick veins as her hand slid up and down the shaft. She was rewarded with drops of precum that appeared on the head. Her fingers drew higher up the shaft until she got to the domed head. Her fingernail etched beneath the thick ridge and she felt the violent contractions of his cock from her touch, but her fingers gripped it tight and controlled it. She was proud that she inspired such lust in him. Her index finger began to explore the smooth head and as soon as it ran over the hole in the tip, she felt the hot, slippery cum beneath her fingers. She worked the hole in the tip of his cock for more juices until shed spread it all over the head. Still, she didnt take him in her mouth.

Youre good, Kristen. Explore my balls now. Theyre full of cum and its all for you. She kept one hand around his cock as her other hand slid between his legs. He spread his legs wider until his ball sack hung down between his thighs. He felt her fingers beneath his balls and she slowly hefted them up as though they were priceless and delicate jewels. Then she began to explore them.

She didnt touch his balls before so she took time to explore them intimately. His sack was covered with black, wiry hairs and the skin was wrinkled. She felt two balls inside, but they were elusive. When her fingers tried to touch them gently, they slid away from her. She wasnt deterred, she squeezed tighter until she had them trapped and then her fingers encased each one. She didnt squeeze hard, but she heard him moan from her touch.

He never felt anything like it. She enjoyed what she did to him and so did he, but he grew impatient and wanted more. Lick my cock. Start with the shaft, then the head, but dont take it in your mouth.

Kristen was eager to taste him. She lifted his cock up until it was pushed against his flabby belly. She kept it pinned there as she turned her head sideways. Her tongue snuck out of her mouth and she began to run it over every inch of his shaft. She could feel the bumps and ridges beneath her tongue. She tasted him, slightly salty from sweat, but that didnt stop her from continuing. She ran her tongue from his balls to the head before she worked on the helmet. The first swipe of her tongue on the head and she tasted the salty cum that shed forced from his cock with her fingers. It was pungent, but she remembered the taste all too well. Shed taken a mouthful of it. It wasnt that she enjoyed the taste so much; in fact, she found it distasteful and repugnant. It was that she had to do it that made it so exciting. She licked all around the head, but then used the tip of her tongue to rub the very tip until she was rewarded with a jet of thick, salty hot cum that shot out onto her tongue. She grimaced from the taste as it invaded her taste buds. She struggled to obey and not let the head slip into her mouth.

Michael reached down and grabbed his cock. He held it up straight. Lick my balls.

Kristen hadnt expected that. He held up his cock and his fingers slid over the shaft as he masturbated. She leaned in close until she could smell his manhood, her tongue out, but frozen at the thought of touching the hairy, wrinkled flesh with her tongue. She shut her eyes as her tongue ran over it. GGLAAGGH! She gagged within seconds as a hair was caught in her mouth and made her choke. She picked it out, but then she had to go back to the distasteful job of licking his balls. She gagged three more times while she licked his balls before his voice spoke again.

Now suck my cock, Kristen. Show me how much you like my cock in your mouth. He released his cock and waited in anticipation.

Her fingers took possession of his cock and she aimed it at her mouth. She opened her mouth wide as she stared up at his eyes so hed see everything she did. She pushed the head onto her wet lips and she slowly drew it into her mouth. The minute it touched her tongue it bounced up and down in excitement and she got the reward of thick, salty creme in her mouth. She made her lips tight around the head of his cock and her tongue swished over the head and gathered up all his pungent cum. She sucked in and slowly drew the head deeper into her mouth. She knew what to do to please him as she rocked her head back and forth, her lips tight, and her tongue vigorously ran over every inch of his cock in her mouth.

Michael didnt have to do a thing but enjoy her mouth. She knew what to do and she did it well. He didnt fail to notice that she got on her knees in the tub, her legs spread and her other hand slid between her legs and stroked her pussy beneath the water. She never took his cock out of her mouth and she never slowed down. He struggled not to cum, but it was time to move on to why he came to her again.

Thats enough, Kristen. He pulled back so his cock escaped her mouth. He saw the look of disappointment on her face. Bend over the tub, Kristen with your ass up in the air.

His hands already pushed her to the end of the tub and her upper body slid over the edge. He spread her legs as wide as they could in the small tub as he got behind her. He would fuck her from behind again. But, what she felt was unexpected. Hed grabbed the bar of soap and lathered her buttocks. His hand was soft and gentle, as they caressed her buttocks. She couldnt stop her natural reaction, her buttocks clenched tightly closed from the unnatural touch.

Sssllaapp! The sharp snap of his palm on her buttocks rang out in the bathroom. He saw her head turn in shock as she stared at him in outrage. Dont clench your cheeks, he warned her and punctuated it with another snap on her other buttock.

Sssllaapp! He enjoyed her tiny cry and the way her white flesh turned a pretty pink. He went back to soaping up her buttocks, now relaxed so hed have his way with her.

It was difficult to keep her buttocks unclenched when his fingers strayed down her crack and she felt the unfamiliar touch on her anus. She felt strange tremors in her anus as the muscles reacted to the foreign touch and tried to snap tight. She felt spasms in her anus that rippled between her legs. His fingers moved all over her naked ass, but it was the touch of his fingers through her slit that sent tremors of excitement in her body. She felt the muscles in her pussy clench as though his cock was already inside. Shed already taken him in her mouth with such pleasure, now she wanted him inside her pussy also.

He rubbed her pussy with his soapy fingers, but he kept her on edge as his fingers soaped the crack of her ass. His fingers moved slower when they found the raised ridge of her anus and he soon felt the tremors in the tiny hole from his touch. He used two fingers, one on each side of her crack to spread her open until her tiny hole was revealed. It looked like a wrinkled, tiny, brown star in a sea of white flesh.

Pleasee, noooo, she begged when she felt her anus exposed so vividly by his fingers. The fingers dug into her cheeks and pulled them open so wide she could feel her anal ring begin to open. She whimpered when she felt his finger slap her anus, not hard, but it was disconcerting to be touched in such a place. It was as if he spanked her there, the thud of his fingers sounded so loud in the quiet bathroom.

Hold still, he warned her as his index finger began to run over her anus. He felt the trembling muscles go into spasms as he lathered it to make it slippery. Her body trembled, but she didnt move away, even as his fingers became more insistent and pressed harder into the tiny hole.

Kristen wished his finger would stroke her pussy, not her anus, but she didnt dare defy him. It was so shameless to be bent over the bathtub with her ass pushed up obediently into the air as if she begged to be touched in such an unnatural place. It didnt hurt, it was just humiliating. The finger pressed harder and she felt her anal ring begin to open. She whimpered in shame, but couldnt stop the finger as it slowly began to penetrate her. Why does he want to touch me there? The finger began to twist and turn as it slid through her anal ring. It shocked her when the tip of his finger was sucked into her rectum with such speed. One minute he pushed in, the next, her insides sucked his finger in. Please, take it out, she begged, but the finger became more insistent as it pushed against the reluctant muscles in her rectum.

You have a hot, tight ass, Kristen. Use your muscles to grip my finger. He didnt get the response he wanted so he slapped her ass again, this time harder. The pain of the slap made her tighten her muscles, but then she voluntarily did it again. Yes, thats good, again, Kristen, grip my finger again. Show me how tight your ass is.

He made her tighten her ass on his finger five times, five humiliating times she performed as if she were a trained dog. But, the finger didnt pull out; it began to go in deeper. Her muscles revolted and tried to push the intruder out, but with the soap on his finger and the power behind the thrusts, she was defenseless to stop him. The finger twisted and turned as it burrowed into her guts. She could feel his hard knuckle pass through her anal ring.

Michael enjoyed the way her muscles tried to fight him off, but all he thought about was how it would feel if it was his cock that was inside. He pushed his finger all the way in until his knuckles pushed against her anus. He twisted and turned his finger and bent it to make her stretch to accept him. Then he began the slow withdrawal to let her grow accustomed to having something up her ass.

The finger felt worse as it withdrew. It felt like her insides were sucked out behind it. It forced her to tighten her ass muscles on it as if she enjoyed giving him the pleasure, but she feared shed have an accident if she didnt tighten up. She was relieved when his finger was almost out, but it shocked her as it pushed in again, this time with one powerful thrust that sent it into the depths of her guts. It pulled back instantly, but then was back in again as he picked up a rhythm.

He finally pulled his finger out, but only for a second. When he entered her ass again, it was two fingers that penetrated her. He gazed down as her anal ring spread wide around his fat fingers and got a moan from her lips as she was forced to open up under his assault.

She felt her anal ring stretch wider and feared that more fingers were in her ass. She felt them push in to stretch her in places that his fingers shouldnt touch. They pushed in deep and then she felt them try to spread, fighting her muscles as he pushed out on the elastic walls of her intestines. They pulled out, but were back again to slide in and out as though they stretched her for a purpose. Suddenly, it dawned on her. She turned around to look at his face. No, not there, not with your cock, she begged as tears ran from her eyes when she cried out in desperation.

You take my fingers so easily, Kristen. Youll love the feeling of my hard cock in your ass. He pulled his fingers out of her ass as he soaped his cock while she stared back at him.

His fingers were so much smaller than his cock. His cock stretched her lips to take it in her mouth; her ass wouldnt be able to withstand it. Hed tear her if he shoved it up her ass. She whimpered as she grabbed the bottom of the claw foot tub to brace herself. She felt the slippery head of his cock on her anus. Her tiny hole was dwarfed by the thick head. She felt him press forward and her anal ring began to stretch, but she knew it would be so much wider and was sure it would be painful. Not there, please, not there, but her cry was cut short. The head of his cock had success and she felt her anal ring stretch so tight that it burned as it captured the head of his cock just beneath the ridge when her ass hole sucked it inside her bowels. OOOOOWWW! If felt like a giant rock was inside her ass, but this one moved and twitched with excitement. She felt his hands on her hips and she knew he wouldnt be happy until he fed all of his cock into her guts. Go slow, please, slow, as she begged to try to stop him from penetrating her quick and deep.

Michael couldnt go slowly, even if he wanted to. The minute the head of his cock was trapped in her tight, hot asshole and he felt the delicious ripples of her muscles on his flesh he wanted to be fully embedded in her tight hole. He grunted as he slowly pushed with his hips and fed another inch of rock hard cock in her tight ass. Her muscles stopped him from going any deeper, so he pulled out, just a bit, then back in, with a more powerful thrust. He got a whimper and cry from her as he fed two more inches of cock into her tight hole. It felt like a hot, tight blanket that engulfed his cock.

Her anal ring felt like it would tear any second as his cock began to move in and out. More and more of his cock was pushed into her guts and filled her with his hardness. She couldnt stop the way her muscles contracted and clenched on the invader to try to push it out, but it only served to give him more pleasure. It felt like an iron bar was shoved up her ass, painfully, inch by inch. She didnt know how shed survive taking it all.

Michael began the ritualistic rhythmic thrusting with his cock as he began to fuck her ass hole. When he finally pushed to the deepest depths of her bowels, he flexed his cock and felt her muscles ripple back in response. He yanked his cock out sharply and then thrust back in to send her body forward when he impaled her harshly. He grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back so she couldnt escape his thrusts. The room came alive with the sound of his body when it slapped hard against her ass cheeks as he buried his cock in her guts.

It felt like he burned up her guts with the powerful thrusts that took her breath away. He yanked her head up by the hair as he continued to pound into her ass. It felt like her insides were sucked out behind his cock when he withdrew, but his cock was back with a vengeance as he penetrated her completely. He picked up speed and she felt his belly slap against her, but also his balls slapped against her pussy. His cock began to do things to her. The thick ridge raced up and down her bowels, teasing at the soft walls. Her anal ring was like a tight rubber band around his cock shaft as it slid in and out and she felt every bump, ridge, and vein as it passed through the reluctant hole. She began to feel something between her legs, shamed that taking his cock in her ass could produce such feelings, but she knew shed get no pleasure from this act. It was all for his pleasure. Hed taken her last vestige of virginity from her.

Michael didnt know how he lasted that long, but he ass fucked her hard and fast for five minutes as he struggled not to cum in her. He ripped his cock up and down her tight hole and battered her buttocks with each powerful thrust. Finally, he couldnt hold out any longer. He shoved in so hard that it felt like he drove his cock inside her belly and out her mouth. He was in the deepest depths of her bowels when he felt the first tremors of his orgasm. He jetted so hard inside her when he flooded her with his hot cum. He could smell it in the air as her muscles reacted to the cum filling her by clenching tight. It only induced another jet of cum, followed by two more, each time she clenched on his cock. He never felt so much pleasure as he did in her ass. His body collapsed onto hers and it took a while before he pulled his cock out of her ass. It was her muscles that forced it out; he was too content to be inside the hot, tight hole.

Kristen was thankful that his cock finally slipped out of her ass. She had somehow survived it, though her ass didnt feel that way. It felt as if he still had his cock inside her. She turned around to face him.

Wash my cock and get it clean.

She was thankful for that. When she saw him standing over her, she thought shed have to take it in her mouth and clean it. She eagerly took a washcloth and the soap and soon had it clean and shiny. It also began to get hard once again. She didnt know how or why, but it did.

Since you got it hard again, take it in your mouth and make me cum.

She didnt have to be told twice. She quickly put his cock in her mouth and went to work with her tongue to make it harder and more excited. She kneeled up in the tub so she could push her hand between her legs and masturbate as she sucked him. She knew it would take a while to make him cum again, but she was patient.

It took almost a half hour before he came, but he enjoyed every minute of it. Kristen masturbated, but she didnt cum until he did. He suspected that her orgasm started the minute he blasted the first load of cum in her mouth. She never took her mouth off his cock as he flooded her with his cum. He didnt know where it all came from or where it went, all he was interested in was his own pleasure.

She stayed in the bathtub while he got out and got dressed. She left most of his cum in her mouth, savoring the submission of the act. Finally, she swallowed when he got ready to leave. She didnt know why she said it, but she did. Take my key to the door, so you dont have to break the window again. She was ashamed that she said it now that she heard the words.

Okay, but next time Ill wait until youre in bed. Im going to tie you up. I want you spread for me, on your back or your belly; Im not sure which side, maybe both. Im going to do things to you that youd never expect, but youll have no choice but to submit. His cock was already hard as he walked out the door. He knew hed be back next week.