Her Husband's Slave
by Cheryl Paine


FOREWORD 

As its title indicates Her Husband's Slave is a study of sexual masochism. 
The relationship between the infliction of pain and sexual stimulation has 
been a subject of intense study for many years. Sexual researchers and other 
students, and the public have shown a developing interest in it during the 
past decade. Today, there are numerous couple and singles who practice an 
extensive variety of sado-masochistic activities for the purpose of 
foreplay. 

The sexual connotations of sadism and masochism were defined by Sigmund 
Freud in Three Contributions to the Theory of Sex: 

The roots of...sadism can be readily demonstrated in the normal individual. 
The sexuality of most men shows an admixture of aggression, of a desire to 
subdue, the biological significance of which lie in the necessity for 
overcoming the resistance of the sexual object by actions other than mere 
courtship. Sadism would then correspond to the aggressive component of the 
sexual instinct, which has become independent and exaggerated and has been 
brought to the foreground by displacement. The concept of sadism fluctuates 
in everyday speech from a mere active or imperious attitude toward the 
sexual object to an absolute attachment of the gratification to the 
subjection and maltreatment of the subject. 

In ordinary words, Freud is saying that aggressive behavior is a natural 
component of sexual courtship. The desire to subdue, to conquer and possess 
exclusively are normal features of sexual attraction on the part of males, 
and because of the vagaries of the human mind certain forms of aggression 
become exaggerated. Conversely, the female, whose traditional courtship role 
has been that of submission to the aggressive male, has long been vulnerable 
to the masochistic elements of sadomasochism, and under the right 
circumstances such masochistic impulses can have a strongly compulsive 
effect. in Her Husband's Slave, the author demonstrates the relationship 
between sadomasochism and female submissiveness. The heroine is an ordinary 
housewife who, more or less by chance, discovers the basically masochistic 
nature of her personality. Torn by mixed feelings of arousal, embarrassment, 
horror and unconscious fascination, she struggles with her impulses but 
eventually succumbs to them. 

Based loosely upon an actual case history, the story clearly illustrates the 
accuracy of the Freudian definition of sadomasochism, and proves that 
hitherto unknown and highly strong sexual desires can be ignited when the 
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 CHAPTER ONE 

Thelma possessed all the physical attributes to make her a smashing success 
in the boudoir. The thirty-year-old housewife's chief assets were a 
magnificent pair of melonly, 39-inch breasts that constantly threatened to 
pop out of every garment in which she tried to confine them. There were 
other attractions as well. Her dark brown hair was long and wavy, extending 
to her waist when she wore it loosely, and her legs were long and shapely. 
Her full lips and dark, flashing eyes were naturally sensuous, and her 
youthful face made her appear almost ten years younger than her true age. 

But despite such qualities, Thelma was a flop in the bedroom. She had always 
felt a strong aversion to sex, and her marriage in her early twenties had 
done nothing to overcome her feelings on the subject. At first, she had 
tried to camouflage her hostile attitude toward the subject, but the effort 
had been too great. As a result, there had been numerous arguments with her 
husband, Howard, and his feelings had become more and more bitter with the 
passage of time. 

"All right, you win, from now on I'm going to go elsewhere for sex!" Howard 
angrily informed her after a particularly stormy session. 

It had been three months since he had made that statement, and he had not 
touched her since that time. At first, Thelma had felt a strong sense of 
relief at finding herself free from his demands. But as time passed, she 
began to feel a growing sense of insecurity and curiosity about her 
husband's activities. He was a commercial airline pilot and she had long 
harbored suspicions that he was having affairs with various stewardesses who 
were young enough to be his daughters. 

When her curiosity got the best of her, she planted a tape recording device 
in their bedroom and informed her husband that she would be visiting her 
mother for a few days. When she returned, she could hardly wait to see what 
was on the tape. Although the tape contained only words, Thelma's 
hyper-active imagination filled in all the details.... 

Are you sure we're not going to be interrupted by anybody such as, for 
instance, your wife?" Beverly Johnson's voice dripped with a southern 
accent. The cute honey blonde, 22-year-old stewardess was wriggling with 
anticipation as she glanced upward at the handsome older pilot, her green 
eyes batting flirtatiously. 

"It's perfectly safe, honey!" Howard assured. His supple cock was already 
starting to pound with anticipation at the prospect of being sequestered in 
the cute stew's delectable young cunt. "My wife's out of town for a few 
days." 

"Well, I'll take your word for it!" Beverly replied in a reassuring voice. 
She had come directly from the airport and was still attired in her 
clinging, green stewardess' uniform, charcoal-nylons and sleek black pumps 
with pencil-thin high heels. 

Howard seated himself on the side of the bed. "Why don't you take off your 
clothes for me?" he asked. 

Beverly giggled. "Oh, you're the one who-likes for the girls to do a little 
striptease act for him!" she spoke with a knowing laugh. 

Oh, how disgusting! A man his age, Thelma thought to herself. She was 
tempted to shut off the tape recorder, but her curiosity was too compelling. 
I wonder how many girls he's been fooling around with! 

"Well, whatever turns you on!" Beverly added in a teasing voice. 

A pleasingly pink flush coming over both cheeks, the seductive young 
stewardess began removing the jacket of her green uniform. Beneath it she 
wore a skimpy blouse through which the outline of her well-filled brassiere 
could be discerned. Hanging the jacket over the arm of a nearby chair, she 
slipped off her spike heeled pumps and reached behind her back to undo the 
buttons of her blouse. 

"Take your time, honey!" Howard told her, tolling his tongue over his lips 
in pleasant anticipation of the scene to come. "We have all evening." 

"Okay!" Beverly agreed, her bright eyes candidly glancing at the expanding 
bulge in his trousers. 

Her hips wriggling girlishly from side to side, the comely young blonde 
proceeded to unbutton her blouse. She slowly peeled it off, revealing first 
her creamy soft shoulders and then her tautly-filled brassiere. The 
form-fitting white garment featured scalloped cups and was trimmed with 
lace, while molding her lush young bosom into two steeply pointed cones. Her 
cheeks became all the more flushed as she realized the effect she was having 
on her older companion. 

As Howard watched with growing intensity, Beverly slowly undid the side 
fastener of her green skirt and slid down the small zipper. The garment came 
down in a slow, tantalizing fashion revealing the lacy, white straps of her 
garter belt, followed by white lace, bikini-style panties, creamy thighs, 
and finally her stocking-clad legs. The shapely stewardess gracefully 
stepped out of the skirt, and stood before her masculine admirer attired 
only in her bra, panties, garter belt and dark nylon stockings. 

"Whew!" Howard emitted a pleased whistle as his eyes roamed over her 
delectably curvaceous body, not overlooking a single detail. Her 
charcoal-shaded nylons, with two darker bands at the top, made a vivid 
contrast with her creamy white thighs, and the enticing outline of fleecy 
pubic hair was clearly discernible beneath her tiny, diaphanous white 
panties. The seductive sight made his pounding masculine organ throb all the 
more firmly. "Can't you hurry it up a little?" 

"Why, you're the one who told me to take my time!" Beverly replied with an 
amused laugh. 

Her pretty face becoming even more pinkly flushed, the shapely young 
stewardess reached behind her back to loosen the strap of her brassiere. She 
removed it with deliberate slowness, allowing her silken breasts to tumble 
out in a slinky, provocative fashion. Her strawberry-crested white mounds, 
voluptuously plump and separated by a wide cleavage, jounced invitingly with 
their newly-discovered freedom. 

"And what's the great big tent I see there in your pants?" Beverly asked in 
a teasing voice. 

"You'll find out soon enough!" Howard replied, his eyes glued on her saucy 
pink tits. 

Undulating her girlishly plump hips with dance-like movements, Beverly 
slowly hooked her fingers into the elastic band at the top of her wispy 
panties and began pulling them down in a teasing fashion. The curly harvest 
of fluffy hair that soon appeared was several shades darker than the hair on 
her blonde head, and was glittering with a light film of feminine dew. 

Howard watched as if hypnotized as the curvaceous young stewardess raised 
first one dainty foot and then the other as she stepped out of the lacy 
panties, revealing a bright flash of pink meat in the process. 

"Do you want me to take off my stockings?" Beverly asked in a provocative 
voice. She was standing with her feet slightly apart, her body swaying 
slightly, and was making no effort to conceal her feminine charms. 

"We won't have time for that!" Howard replied, licking his lips as he gazed 
at the curly fleece that partially camouflaged her voluptuous young cunt. 

Jumping to his feet, he quickly began to undress. Standing just a few feet 
away from him, Beverly watched him with mounting arousal. As he straightened 
up after discarding his shorts, the shapely young blonde caught sight of his 
powerfully swollen, purplish-hued masculine weapon. Capped by an enormous 
mushroom-shaped crown, the fully elongated organ measured at least eight 
inches in length and seemed even longer to the excited young woman. 

"Ahhhh!" Beverly emitted an admiring gasp and clasped one hand over her 
mouth as she stared at the older man's highly impressive tool. An impulsive 
gush of feminine dew bubbled through her pink cuntal lips, making her feel 
moist and squirmy all over. "That's the most mouthwatering sight I ever did 
see!" she exclaimed. 

Without further ado, the curvaceous young woman rushed forward and leaned 
over to insert the sleek glans right in her pretty mouth! 

"Oooooh!" Caught in the process of pulling his T-shirt off over the top of 
his head, Howard gasped with a mixture of surprise and lewd pleasure as he 
suddenly felt her warm, delectably wet mouth eagerly embracing his hotly 
throbbing masculine member. 

Freezing for an instant to relish the lush physical pleasures of the moment, 
he finished pulling off his T-shirt and gazed down at her bobbing blonde 
head. 

"Ooooooh, wow, honey, that's exactly what the doctor ordered!" he exclaimed, 
clenching his teeth slightly to hold himself back. 

"Mmmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with relish as she worked more of his solid 
man-meat into her receptive oral cavity. Her tongue was already in high 
gear, flicking and slapping in all directions, and she extended her right 
hand to gently stroke and pull on those portions that were not in her mouth. 

Howard slowly began backing toward the bed, and eased himself into a seated 
position on its side. Without for a moment relinquishing her tantalizing 
grip on his wildly pounding harpoon, Beverly slipped to a kneeling position 
between his thighs and quickly proceeded to demonstrate her talents as a 
fellatrix. Employing both hands to stroke and fondle his sperm-swollen balls 
and the lower portions of his lust-bloated cock, she began bobbing her 
blonde heard rhythmically up and down in his lap. 

"Oh, that's perfect! Perfect!" Howard exclaimed, his voice strained with 
tension as he watched his hotly swollen tool sliding back and forth in the 
young stewardess' greedy mouth. "Just keep doing it, honey! Don't even think 
about stopping!" 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly emitted excited, animal-like sounds as she toyed 
with her older companion's madly pulsating prick. "Mmmmmm...." 

Holding the lower base in one hand and squeezing it tightly, she began 
systematically tonguing his blood-engorged tool with loving caresses. 
Extending her bright pink tongue, she started with the sleek, plum-shaped 
crown, licking it all over without overlooking a single sensitive 
nerve-ending. She could feel his shivering reaction as the tip of her tongue 
caressed the exquisitely sensitive meatus. Lubricated by her saliva, his 
massive cockhead began to gleam brightly in the late afternoon sunlight. 

"Oh, that's the way! Beautiful!" Howard told her, his voice catching. He was 
clenching his teeth and both fists in an effort to restrain himself as much 
as possible, although his resistance was weakening with each passing moment. 

Having thoroughly tongue-washed his velvety sleek penile crown, Beverly slid 
her busy tongue down along the exquisitely tender underside. Working in a 
slow, tantalizing fashion, she traced a course down the large vein that 
stood out most prominently. At the same time, her busy hands soothed and 
stroked the hotly pounding masculine muscle, teasing it in every way she 
could think of. Howard's bare legs were hooked around her satiny smooth 
body, and she found herself trapped in a vise that continually tightened as 
his lustful tension increased. 

Howard found himself grimacing with strain as the nearly naked blonde's 
tormenting tongue and hands worked their magic on him. His feverishly 
swollen prick was pounding more and more rapidly, and was starting to itch 
in a frantically pleasurable fashion that he knew would soon get the best of 
him. Beverly's lapping tongue worked its way down nearly to his balls, and 
then began to work its way back up. At the same time, the seductive young 
blonde nibbled continually with her full, sensuous lips, assaulting his 
throbbing tool from various angles. 

As she lovingly caressed her older companion's magnificent cock, Beverly 
found her young body becoming hot and itchy all over. Her firm, voluptuous 
breasts were taut with female erectness, and pleasant sparks were starting 
to shoot through her nipples and the sensitive flesh surrounding them. At 
the same time, her sensuous cuntal lips were beginning to twitch with 
involuntary spasmic movements, and warm gushes of feminine honey were oozing 
between the outer folds and making her entire pussy hot and sticky. Her 
ultra-sensitive clitoris had ballooned up and was craving attention. 

"Ooooh, wow! Couldn't be better!" Howard exclaimed as he found himself 
becoming more and more tormented by the voluptuous young fellatrix. "Don't 
worry, honey, I've got enough cream for your mouth and pussy both!" 

Working her way back up to the sleek crown once again, Beverly formed her 
mouth into a wide oval and plunged it down over Howard's wildly pounding 
cock! Holding the trunk outward at the right angle, she impulsively drove 
his thick, hard sausage several inches into her mouth before come to a halt. 

"Ooooooh!" Howard gasped and threw his head back as he suddenly found his 
throbbing tool buried deep in the young girl's mouth. 

Her pretty face contorted with the strain of having her mouth so far open, 
Beverly began bobbing her blonde head up and down with highly sensuous 
sucking movements. Her cheeks collapsing inward, she kept her tongue busy 
with rapid flicking and swiping movements designed to tease him all the 
more. Her smooth fingers stroked and pulled in demanding fashion on the 
portions that were not in her mouth. Her salivary glands were operating in 
high gear, thoroughly soaking his red-hot poker and making it as slick as 
grease. At times she had to stop momentarily and swallow with a clearly 
audible gulp. 

As the temperature in her own vibrant young body continued soaring, the 
shapely young stewardess sensuously worked one hand down over her quivering 
breasts and smooth belly and into her wet, itching pussy. One finger slid 
its way between the plump outer folds of her voluptuous cunt, making a 
slightly squishy sound, and pressed against her blooming, feverish clitoris. 
The sudden contact sent delicious shivers racing through her entire body, 
and feminine dew bubbled up in increasing quantities as she began fingering 
her trembling love button with lewd caresses. 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Beverly moaned with rising anticipation as she found 
herself masturbating and sucking simultaneously. She was very much looking 
forward to taking his climax directly in her mouth. "Mmmmmm...." 

"Oh, wow, you're driving me crazy!" Howard abruptly confessed as the young 
woman's delectable oral caresses began to get the best of him. "I can't 
stand much more of this!" 

Although he was trying to restrain himself as much as possible, he began 
thrusting his pelvis back and forth with quick, jerky movements. He was 
biting his lips hard, and was clenching and unclenching his fists repeatedly 
in an effort to prolong the delicious sensations to the last possible 
second. But his lust-tormented cock was pounding in a feverish and nearly 
out-of-control fashion that he could not restrain much longer. The hotly 
ticklish sensation along the underside was becoming totally unbearable. 

"Mmmmmm.... mmmmmmm.....! " 

Discerning that her older companion could not hold out much longer, Beverly 
began sucking and stroking at an even faster pace. Her blonde head bobbed 
rapidly up and down on his overheated prick, and at times his cockhead 
plunged nearly all the way down her throat. Trying to time her movements as 
carefully as she could, she kept playing with her lust-driven clitoris with 
frantic caresses that sent luscious sparks shooting through her succulent 
young cunt. "Mmmmmm ... mmmmmmm. 

"Oooooh! AHHHH! OOOOOH! AHHHHH!" Howard was in the last throes of his 
struggle to contain himself. Emitting a combination of tortured grunts and 
gasps, he bit his lip and rolled his head around in a thoroughly tormented 
fashion. "OOOH! AHHHH! Oh, boy! Ahhhh! Oh, this is ... OOOOOH! Wow! AHHHHH! 
OOOOH! OOOOOH! AHHHHHH...." 

Unable to fight it any longer, he suddenly grabbed Beverly's blonde head in 
both hands and, holding her prisoner, began pumping into her helpless mouth 
furiously! 

"MMMMM.... MMMMMMM...." Beverly instinctively tried to resist although she 
quickly realized that she could not combat his greater strength. 

Holding Beverly's head in a tight vise, Howard rammed back and forth in an 
almost brutal fashion. Totally out of control, he suddenly rose several 
inches off of the bed and sent his warm, milky semen rocketing full-force 
directly into Beverly's wide open mouth! The initial blast hit the roof of 
her mouth and splattered in all directions. 

"MMMMM!" For a moment, Beverly was positive that she was going to choke to 
death on the thick masculine honey that filled her mouth to the brim. Her 
blonde head snapped back in a effort to escape, but Howard's steel-like grip 
would not permit it. Given no choice, she began struggling to get control of 
the situation, gulping down a heaping mouthful of hot cum and then another. 
"MMMMM...." 

"AHHHHH!" Howard emitted a deeply satisfied exclamation of relief as his 
semen spurted into the young girl's receptive mouth. The initial blast was 
followed by a series of less voluminous jets, and he did not relax his firm 
grip on her head until the last trickle had oozed from his red-hot prick. 

"Mmmmmm ... mmmmmmm...." As she got the situation under control, Beverly 
began relishing the strong virile taste of cum in her mouth and found 
herself swallowing it greedily. At the same time, her finger lewdly caressed 
her hotly swollen clitoris, teasing it beyond the point of endurance. 
"MMMMMM...." she moaned as she eagerly surrendered to the blissful 
convulsions of a manually-stimulated climax. "MMMMMM...." 

 CHAPTER TWO 

"Oh, what a filthy thing to do," Thelma told herself over and over again as 
she listened to the perverse disclosures on the tape recording. As far as 
she was concerned, only a prostitute would take a man's penis in her mouth. 
And the idea of actually taking a man's sperm in the mouth was about as 
repugnant a thought as she could imagine! The whole idea was simply 
disgusting. 

She didn't know whether she could stand to listen to the rest of the tape. 
But her curiosity got the best of her, and she began listening to the 
remainder. Once again her imagination filled in the details that were 
missing from the tape ... 

"Just let it soak for a while in your mouth, honey!" Howard spoke in a 
reassuring voice. 

"Mmmmmm!" Beverly sighed contentedly as she settled into a kneeling position 
between his bare legs with her blonde head resting on his lap. 

As his prick began to go slack, the shapely young stewardess began working 
more and more of it between her lips and teeth. In a few moments, it had 
virtually disappeared into her mouth, with her soft, full lips brushing 
against his pubic hairs. Although she allowed it to soak for a few moments, 
permitting her to savor the taste of his lingering sperm, it wasn't long 
before she could not resist the temptation to start sucking it again. 

"It won't take it long to get hard again!" Howard told her. "You'll see!" 

Her cheeks drawn inward, Beverly sucked with audible slurping sounds that 
were designed to get the blood flowing in the right direction again. At the 
same time, she coiled one soft hand around the lower shaft of his burgeoning 
cock, and began gently pulling and stroking on it. The combination of 
sucking and stroking soon began to achieve their intended effect, and the 
sensuous young woman could feel her voluptuous cunt start to quiver and itch 
with anticipation. Her free hand began lingering over her pussy lips, 
stroking them and working a finger into the juicy slit. 

"That's the way, that's the way!" Howard encouraged her. "I can't wait to 
get it into that pussy of yours!" 

As the older man's cockmeat began to firm up solid in her busy mouth, 
Beverly pressed her finger against her twitching clitoris and began teasing 
it with gentle stabs. The highly sensitive membrane instantly reacted by 
throwing off sparks in all directions and swelling to almost twice its 
normal size. As a result, her body temperature quickly began to soar, and 
she started to feel hot and itchy all over. Her breasts became quite taut, 
so much so in fact that her nipples were almost painfully distended. 

Clutching his swollen prick in the tight vise of her fingers, she suddenly 
withdrew her mouth and looked up at him with an imploring look on her face. 
"Please, I HAVE TO HAVE IT IN MY CUNT!" she burst out in a hoarse, strained 
voice. "PLEASE! I CAN'T WAIT ANY LONGER!" 

"Okay, okay!" Howard replied. "I'm as ready for it as you are!" 

Reaching down, he began pulling her upward toward him. Still attired in her 
garter belt and dark nylon stockings, Beverly quickly crawled up on the bed 
and threw her shapely legs wantonly apart. Howard's eyes lit up as he caught 
sight of the vivid gash of pink cuntal meat nestled in the furry thicket of 
light blonde hair. 

"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!" Beverly pleaded in a distraught voice. 
"Fuck me!" 

Stretching out beside her with his right hand clutching her right breast in 
a firm grip, Howard leaned forward and sucked her brightly pink nipple into 
his mouth. His tongue flicking and slapping over it, he began sucking in a 
none-too-gentle manner. 

"OOOOOH!" Beverly gasped, her back arching up sharply in the air. Her hand 
clawed outward until it came into contact with his bone-hard penis, which 
she grabbed and squeezed as hard as she could. "Fuck me, please! Fuck me! 
FUCK ME!" she kept repeating. "I want your meat in my cunt! 

Please, please, fuck me! I can't wait a second longer!" 

"Okay," Howard agreed, pushing her stocking-clad knees apart so that he 
could mount her. 

Beverly would not relinquish her grip on his rock-hard organ as he moved 
into a kneeling position between her now spread-eagled legs, and rested 
astride her on his knees and forearms. 

"Put it in me! Put it in me!" Beverly pleaded, arching her back upward to 
make herself all the more accessible to him. "I can't wait! Please!" 

Guided by her clinging hand, Howard thrust forward until their sexual organs 
came into contact. His sleek cock-head slid between the plump outer folds 
and into the juicy interior and from there into the delectable pink tunnel. 
Once slotted on the right course, he drove forward with a powerful lunge 
that thrust his throbbing prick deep into the wet, clinging channel. 

"OOOOOH!" Beverly gasped with relief and lustful pleasure as she felt the 
older man's red-hot meat wedging its way deep into her man-hungry cunt. "Oh, 
it feels so wonderful! Oooooh, my! Oh, it's so hard and so big! That's it, 
lie on top of me! I just love having a man lying on top of me!" 

As Howard rested with his hotly throbbing cock thrust deep up inside her 
delectable tight box, Beverly hooked her stocking-clad legs around the back 
of his bare legs and wrapped her soft arms tightly around his back. Her 
exquisitely soft, satiny body felt incredibly hot and vibrant under him, and 
she kept pulling him down even closer to her. Her taut nipples were scraping 
against his hairy chest, making both of them shiver with pleasure. She was 
already wriggling her pelvis beneath him with undulating, sensuous thrusts 
from one side to the other. 

"Fuck me, Howard! Fuck me!" Beverly pleaded in a coaxing voice, raising her 
plump hips up off the bed to tantalize him all the more. "Fuck me! Fuck me 
hard! I really have to have it! After that blow job, I really have to have 
it in my emit!" 

"Don't worry, honey, you're going to get fucked all right!" Howard promised. 
"Geez, you got a nice tight little cunt. I can really feel it squeezing me!" 

Resting on top of her for a few more moments to thoroughly enjoy the 
clinging union of their hotly inflamed sexual organs, Howard drew back 
slightly and began pumping with regular but definitely controlled thrusts. 
As his rock-hard and hotly throbbing cock slid back and forth inside the 
tight channel, Beverly's foaming pussy juice lubricated it with warm, 
impulsive gushes that left it as slick as grease. She instantly responded to 
his rhythmic thrusts by rolling her curvaceous bottom around under him as if 
it were equipped with ball bearings, thrusting and working with sensuous 
movements that seemed perfectly timed. Their pelvises became glued together 
as his weight continually pressed down against her vibrant young body. 

"Oooooh! Oooooh, my!" Beverly exclaimed between pleased gasps. "Ooooh, keep 
doing it ... It's heaven! Oh, your prick feels so wonderful in me! I love to 
have it all the way in me--Ooooooh!" 

Beverly began raising her buttocks off the bed, challenging her masculine 
partner to thrust in a more vigorous fashion. Her long fingernails began 
digging and scraping into his bare back, while her stockinged legs hugged 
him even more tightly to her. The voluptuous young stewardess was already 
becoming quite breathless, and her magnificent breasts were rising visibly 
as she struggled to get more air into her lungs. Warm gushes of feminine dew 
kept his cock soaking wet and caused squishing sounds that were lewdly 
audible. 

The two of them worked in unison to achieve the maximum pleasure, their 
bodies thrusting and slipping and sliding with instinctive movements. 
Howard's cock was iron hard and pounding wildly, although his prior climax 
assured him of much more self-control. At the same time, Beverly's cunt was 
hot and twitching feverishly, and each thrust into it caused highly pleasant 
little spasms along her vaginal walls. Her lust-swollen clitoris was fully 
distended and was doing its best to scrape against his thrusting ramrod, and 
each contact sent a fresh burst of hot shivers racing through her body. Her 
supply of juicy, aromatic feminine honey seemed totally limitless as one 
fresh cloudburst followed another. 

"OOOOOH, wow, this is just beautiful!" Beverly exclaimed in a radiant voice. 
"Ooooooh! Oh, your prick feels so hard in me! I just love having all that 
meat between my legs!" 

"That's some little box you got down there, honey!" Howard told her. "Really 
tight and juicy at the same time." 

"Oh, I wish you'd fuck me harder!" Beverly lamented, arching her back 
invitingly and throwing her blonde head back on the bed. She lifted her feet 
momentarily and then hooked them all the more tightly around him. "Come on! 
My cunt's on fire! Please, you're just teasing me!" 

Howard gradually began accelerating the tempo, forcing her buxom hips down 
against the bed each time he slammed forward. Pinned beneath his muscular 
masculine body, Beverly wriggled and twisted with graceful, cat-like 
movements that were designed to tantalize him all the more. His greater 
weight made her feel delightfully helpless and feminine beneath him. The 
tension in her swollen clitoris was becoming all the more tormenting, and 
she kept lifting herself up to push it against his gliding masculine 
battering ram. 

Both of them were becoming quite breathless as they wrestled heatedly on the 
bed, their sexual organs functioning together like two well-oiled pieces of 
machinery. Howard's lust-bloated prick was throbbing more and more 
feverishly as it repeatedly slid back and forth in the exquisite wet and 
tight feminine tunnel, probing to the nether depths with each forward 
thrust. Beverly was starting to lift her rotund bottom higher and higher off 
the bed, forcing him to dominate her with powerful thrusts that pressed her 
squirming body back down against the bed Hotly burning and itching 
sensations were racing through her vaginal tract, giving her no choice but 
to carry on in a progressively more and more abandoned manner. 

Beverly's hands worked farther and farther down his back, until her long 
fingernails began to scrape and dig into his bare hips. The spur-like effect 
made him pump with more vigorous, spasmodic thrusts that sent his turgid 
penis plunging deep into her delectable cunt-hole. Feminine dew kept 
bubbling up from its secret reservoirs, continually bathing and lubricating 
his pounding cockmeat with its hot oils. 

"Am I doing what you want?" Beverly suddenly asked in a concerned voice. 
"Tell me if there's something more you want me to do! Tell me!" 

"You're doing great, honey!" Howard told her in a reassuring voice. "Just 
keep shaking that cute little ass of yours around and we're going to make it 
together, you'll see!" 

Drawing back until just the tip of his oversize cock-head was inside her 
bubbling pussy before thrusting forward, Howard kept gradually stepping up 
the pace. Beverly expertly kept up with him, repeatedly arching her back and 
lifting her spankable bottom higher and higher in the air. As each forward 
thrust forced her back down against the top of the bed, she ground her hips 
around in a manner that would have brought a gleam of envy to the eye of 
many a burlesque dancer. Both of them could feel her man-hungry cunt 
snapping and grabbing at his deeply penetrating pleasure cock, as if trying 
to suck it all the way inside her. 

Howard's prick was starting to feel like a red-hot poker, and he had to 
concentrate to hold himself back. At the same time, however, Beverly was 
making no attempt to hold herself in check, and her emotions were starting 
to run riot as her eager young body experienced the rich variety of lustful 
pleasures that he was providing her. Her twitching love bud felt as if it 
were going to bust into flame at any moment. Hot, delicious sparks from the 
highly sensitive nerves along her vaginal canal were sending electric 
charges through her entire nervous system, and she found herself dizzily 
careening toward a powerful orgasm in a totally uncontrolled fashion. 

"OOOOOOH! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! I'M GOING CRAZY!" Beverly huskily pleaded 
in a totally distraught voice. 

"HARDER! I HAVE TO HAVE IT! OOOOOH! HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! PLEASE! HARDER! 
I JUST HAVE TO HAVE IT! MY CUNT'S DRIVING ME CRAZY!" 

"OKAY, OKAY!" Howard agreed, getting: more and more turned on by the 
distraught young woman's passionate intensity. 

Drawing back and pausing just long enough to suck in a deep breath, he began 
ramming back and forth with jackhammer-like thrusts that repeatedly drove 
his wildly pulsating prick into her overheated cunt-hole. Pinned beneath his 
rampaging masculine body, Beverly panted and gasped desperately as she 
struggled to match him stroke for stroke. Her clitoris twitched frantically 
as she sent hot, pungent feminine soup pouring over his thrusting member, 
making the going all the more slippery. Despite his powerful efforts to 
force her down, the comely stewardess determinedly kept lifting her plump 
hips high in the air in a provocatively challenging fashion. 

"HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! HURT ME! I HAVE TO HAVE IT!" Beverly demanded in a 
hoarse voice that was close to being unintelligible. "HARDER! I HAVE TO HAVE 
IT! HARDER! PLEASE! PLEASE! I'M GOING OUT OF MY MIND! HARDER!" 

Her fingernails were clawing into his bare hips and her nylon-clad legs were 
squeezing him in a tight bear hug. The spasms in her man-hungry cunt were 
becoming more and more intense, and she could feel her entire body being 
completely swept away with lustful arousal. Her almost painfully taut 
nipples were scraping against his hair chest, sending powerful jolts of 
electricity through her breasts. 

"HARDER! HURT ME WITH YOUR PRICK! MAKE IT HURT! PUNISH ME!" Beverly pleaded 
with rising hysteria. "HARDER! HARDER! I HAVE TO HAVE IT! CUM INSIDE ME! 
HARDER! FUCK ME HARDER! OOOOOH! I'M GOING CRAZY! OOOOOH.... AH! OOOOOH! 
MORE! MORE!" 

The two of them wrestled wildly on the bed as Howard stepped up the tempo 
even more. Time after time he drew back until just the tip of his 
frantically pulsating harpoon was inside her drooling cunt and then slammed 
forward with all his might. The ramming, slamming thrusts nearly crushed her 
velvet smooth young body under him, and Beverly found herself holding on for 
dear life. The conflagration inside her scalding hot cunt was becoming 
nearly unbearable, and the exquisitely tormented young woman found herself 
on the verge of a shattering orgasm. 

"OOOOOH! AHHHHH! I'M GOING TO CUM! OOOOOH!" Beverly cried out in an exultant 
voice "OOOOOH ... OOOOH! AHHHHH! HARDER! OOOOOH.... AHHHHHH.... OOOOOH! 
HARDER! OH, MY.... OOOOOH.... AHHHHH.... OOOOH ... AHHHHH...." 

With the wildly panting young woman beneath him racing dizzily toward her 
climax, Howard lost all self-control. Rearing back like an angry stallion, 
he lunged forward with all the strength he could muster and suddenly his 
lust-swollen cock exploded like a cannon! Hot, powerful streams of viscous 
semen jetted into the shapely stewardess' eagerly receptive cunt, with one 
surge after another following the initial blast. His entire weight came 
crashing down on top of her, forcing nearly all of the remaining air out of 
her lungs. 

"OOOOOHHHHH...." Beverly let forth a prolonged, high-pitched scream as 
tempestuous orgasmic spasms suddenly began tearing through her vaginal 
walls. 

Her lust-tormented clitoris gave way to frantic, uncontrollable convulsions, 
during the course of which streams of pussy juice gushed from her plump 
labia. Her back arched high up off the bed and she squeezed just as tightly 
as she could with her stocking-clad legs. 

"OOOOOH ... AHHHHH ... OOOOOH ... OOOOOH ... WHAT A FUCK! OOOOOH ... I CAN'T 
BELIEVE IT ... OOOOOH ... WOW...." 

 CHAPTER THREE 

At first, Thelma was strongly tempted to confront her husband with the tape 
recording. But she decided that it might be better to hold it in reserve 
when, some day, she consulted a divorce lawyer. Moreover, an event soon 
occurred that caused her to completely forget about the tape for the time 
being. 

One afternoon when she had just returned from a shopping trip, the telephone 
rang unexpectedly. 

"This is Mr. Gole, the manager at the Upper Drive Shopping Center," an 
impersonal masculine voice at the other end of the line informed her. "It's 
imperative for you to see me at once!" 

Thelma's heart instantly began pounding and her stomach did several 
flip-flops. They found out, she told herself with a sinking feeling. Oh, no! 
For several years, she had been reducing her household expenses by 
discreetly shoplifting items from the shopping center where she frequently 
shopped several times a week. 

"You mean right away?" she spoke in a faltering voice, after several moments 
of stunned silence. 

"Right away!" Mr. Cole responded. "I'm sure you know what I'm calling 
about," he quietly added before abruptly hanging up. 

Thelma's mind was reeling. For a moment, she was tempted to flee although 
she realized that that was out of the question. There was no choice but to 
face her accuser and see what happened. The attractive housewife was so 
upset that she nearly ran two stop lights on the way to the nearby shopping 
center. 

It took her several minutes to find the manager's office, and she was 
shaking like a leaf when at last she was escorted into his private office. 
Mr. Cole did not bother to rise from his comfortable seat, and merely 
glanced up momentarily from some papers he was reviewing. He was a 
dark-haired man who appeared to be in his late thirties, and his manner 
appeared quite severe. 

"We've had the store security people watching you for some time!" he spoke 
quietly. 

Thelma felt her knees go weak under her, and for a moment she was afraid she 
was going to faint. She wanted to say something but her tongue seemed to be 
tied. 

"I'm prepared to sign a complaint against you!" Mr. Cole went on. 

"Oh, no, please, I'll ... I'll make it up. I'll pay you back!" Thelma 
stammered in a halting voice. "Please, give me a chance. I've never been in 
trouble before." 

Mr. Cole gave her a quick once-over, his observant eyes quickly discerning 
the shapely figure that was displayed by her form fitting orange knit dress. 
Although she had no way of knowing it, Thelma of course was by no means the 
first female shoplifter he had confronted, and he had worked out his own 
ways of dealing with such cases! 

"The management of the store has given me a certain discretion in these 
cases," he said. "For example, a hardship case might require some sympathy. 
But I'm afraid I can't feel too sympathetic with you." 

"I'll pay you back. Honestly, I will!" Thelma spoke in a highly agitated 
voice. "Please, just give me a chance!" 

Mr. Cole shook his head. "A woman in your position can't expect to do this 
and get away with it," he said. "It just isn't right. No, you'll have to be 
punished in some way or otherwise you'll keep doing it. Don't you agree?" 

Thelma was finding it almost impossible to think clearly. "I ... I suppose 
so," she lamely agreed. "But sending me to jail...." her voice trailed off 
desperately. 

Mr. Cole nodded understandingly. "Jail would be very severe," he agreed. 
"What you need is something less severe but still quite effective. Have you 
ever heard of spanking?" 

"Spanking?" Thelma found her mind going almost completely blank. What in the 
world was he talking about? 

"Some shoplifters prefer to submit to an old-fashioned spanking rather than 
be prosecuted!" Mr. Cole explained, his tone of voice indicating that he 
seemed to think that that was the most ordinary thing in the world. 

Thelma was completely flabbergasted by what he seemed to be saying. 
"Spanking?" she repeated. "You don't think I would...." she sputtered. "Why, 
I'm thirty years old!" 

Mr. Cole seemed totally unimpressed. "Even older women have gone through 
it," he replied. "It's up to you, of course. The alternative is to be 
prosecuted. Your name will be in the paper!" 

Thelma gulped hard and tried to think. "Let me understand what you're 
saying," she spoke in a stammering voice. "Are you saying that you 
would...." she paused and could barely bring herself to utter the next 
word...."spank me? But where, I mean...." She knew her face was beet red. 

"There's a soundproof room right there!" he said, pointing to a door behind 
his desk. "It'll take just a few minutes." 

Thelma was trying to gather her thoughts as best she could under the 
circumstances. "And you're saying it would all be straightened out if I...." 

Mr. Cole nodded quite convincingly. "That would be the end of it," he told 
her. 

There was no choice but to swallow her pride and go through with it, Thelma 
told herself. "All right!" she heard herself saying in a tiny voice. 
Blushingly, she lowered her eyes to the floor and didn't dare raise them. 

Mr. Cole immediately arose and stepped over to the door that led to the 
soundproof room. "This way!" he told her, opening the door. 

Taking tiny steps in a futile effort to stall off the inevitable, Thelma 
slowly walked past him into the room. Even in her perturbed state, she was 
quick to discern that the room had been set aside for apparently just one 
purpose. The only piece of furniture in it was a heavy wooden, armless chair 
placed directly in the center of the room. It reminded her of an electric 
chair. 

"This way, Thelma!" Mr. Cole spoke in a quite pleasant voice as he took her 
by the arm. 

She wanted to hang back but didn't dare. Her heart was pounding like a 
jackhammer and she was becoming clammy with fear. She became even more 
horrified when she realized that he had really not explained in detail what 
he intended to do! 

"Do I have to bend over that chair or what?" she nervously asked. 

"Oh, no, I'm going to sit on the chair and take you over my knees!" Mr. Cole 
replied. "It'll be just a regular old-fashioned spanking, Thelma!" 

"Over your knees!" Thelma exclaimed in an incredulous voice. "Don't you 
think I'm a little too old for that?" 

"Not at all!" he replied, seating himself on the stout chair. 

Without further ado, he grabbed her wrist and yanked her face down over his 
lap! 

"OOOOOH!" Thelma screamed with surprise and alarm as she suddenly found 
herself in that humiliating position over the store manager's knees. 
Realizing that her fashionable short dress had ridden up, she hastily 
grabbed at it to try to yank it back down. 

Mr. Cole looked at the struggling woman across his lap and liked what he 
saw. Her form-fitting orange knit dress outlined a pair of very spankable 
hips, buxom and full but not overweight. Her dark brown stockings enhanced 
her shapely legs, which at the moment were waving rather uncertainly in the 
air. 

"Hold still!" he directed, grabbing her right arm and twisting it behind her 
back to bring her under control. 

"Oh, don't, you're hurting me!" Thelma protested, a grimace coming over her 
hotly flushed face. She tried to look back over her shoulder to communicate 
with him. 

"Hold still!" Mr. Cole repeated. "It'll take a few moments for me to get you 
ready!" 

"Get me ready?" Thelma cried out in a horrified voice. "What in the world 
are you talking about?" 

Mr. Cole did not reply. Instead, he calmly grasped the hem of Thelma's 
brightly colored dress and began pulling it upward! 

"EEEEK!" Thelma emitted an ear-piercing scream and nearly fainted when she 
realized what he was doing. "OH, NO, DON'T YOU DARE! STOP!" she protested, 
wildly thrashing about in a manner designed to defend herself. 

Easily holding his horrified victim with her wrist pressed tightly against 
the small of her back, Mr. Cole proceeded to pull her dress up. The results 
by far exceeded his expectations. First into view came the two darker bands 
of her clinging brown nylon stockings, followed by garter belt clips and 
milk-white thighs. Her black garter belt suspenders contrasted vividly with 
her carnation-white flesh, and the appealing view was more than enough to 
inspire a throbbing erection. 

"OH, NO, DON'T YOU DARE! DON'T YOU DARE! STOP IT, OH, HOW AWFUL!" Thelma 
screamed at her tormentor. It was hard to believe that something so indecent 
was actually happening to her! "STOP IT! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THIS TO ME! 
STOP IT, I MEAN IT!" 

Despite her struggles and outraged screams, Mr. Cole kept working her dress 
up to reveal more and more of her fascinating body. Within moments her black 
panties, trimmed at the legs with white lace, came into view. The 
figure-hugging garment fit her beautifully rounded buttocks like a glove, 
but could barely contain them. In fact, the lower slopes of each cheek were 
peeking out saucily, revealing pink-white flesh that was quivering quite 
invitingly. 

"PULL MY DRESS DOWN!" Thelma shrieked at the top of her lungs when she 
realized that even her panties were exposed. The modest housewife had never 
felt so humiliated in her entire life! "OH, THIS IS JUST DREADFUL! I'VE 
NEVER BEEN TREATED THIS WAY IN MY LIFE!" 

She tried to wrestle free of his grip, but her efforts only caused painful 
pressure on her wrist. Instead, she had to resort to kicking her nylon-clad 
legs wildly back and forth, thereby unintentionally creating an even more 
stimulating effect on her disciplinarian. Ignoring her outraged comments, 
Mr. Cole carefully arranged her dress above her panties and paused for a 
long moment to survey the enticing combination of plump feminine buttocks 
adorned by black panties and shapely legs enhanced by dark brown nylons held 
up tautly by a black garter belt. The inspiring sight made his rigid prick 
pound all the more furiously. 

"Oh, I'll get even with you for this!" Thelma muttered between clenched 
teeth. Tears of humiliation welled in her eyes as she glanced over her 
shoulder and saw how immodestly she was exposed. "You can't get by with 
something like this!" 

Pausing for a moment for dramatic effect, Mr. Cole boldly slipped his hand 
into the elastic waistband of her black panties, his knuckles brushing 
against her silky smooth feminine flesh! He was fully prepared for the 
explosion that followed. 

"OOOOOH!" Thelma shrieked with unspeakable horror at the indecent assault. 
He wouldn't dare do such a thing to her! "OH, DON'T YOU DARE! DON'T YOU 
DARE! STOP! STOP THIS INSTANT! STOP! OH, YOU FIEND!" 

Thoroughly enjoying the humiliation he was inflicting on the aristocratic 
woman, Mr. Cole slowly peeled her panties down as if he were unwrapping a 
Christmas present. His reward was even greater than he had anticipated. Her 
voluptuous buttocks were perfectly sculptured, the two pink-white mounds of 
delicate, satiny feminine flesh forming a pair of lush, quivering 
hemispheres. Her bottom was big, but not too big, and beautifully suited for 
what he had in mind. 

"DON'T YOU DARE TAKE THEM DOWN! STOP!" Thelma continued to scream although 
the deed was done. "OH, THIS IS THE MOST HUMILIATING THING THAT HAS EVER 
HAPPENED TO ME! I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU FOR THIS! NEVER!" Tears of shame were 
trickling down her hotly blushing cheeks. And she was outraged to think that 
her completely bare bottom was horribly vulnerable and defenseless, and 
nakedly exposed to the eyes of this complete stranger. 

Mr. Cole carefully pulled the wretched woman's panties down below the tops 
of her dark brown stockings. Framed by her garter belt and nylon hose, her 
quivering and flexing buttocks made a perfect target for discipline. She was 
desperately holding her shapely legs very tightly together, but he could see 
the shadow of fine crop of luxuriantly brunette pubic hair. 

"OH, THIS IS HORRIBLE!" Thelma continued to express her indignation in no 
uncertain terms. Twisting like a worm on his lap, the brunette housewife 
took a quick look back over her shoulder and nearly swooned at the sight of 
her plump buttocks sticking up obscenely naked! "OOOOOH ... OH, THIS IS 
TERRIBLE! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HUMILIATING THIS IS? OH, THIS IS JUST 
DREADFUL!" 

Sizing up the voluptuous target carefully, Mr. Cole raised his right hand in 
the air and took careful aim. SMACK! His open palm landed squarely across 
the crevice of Thelma's bare buttocks, momentarily flattening both plump 
cheeks. 

"YEOWWW!" Thelma shrieked with pain and surprise as his sturdy palm landed 
right on target. Her brunette head snapped back to reveal a pained grimace 
on her face, and her shapely legs swung reflexively back and forth. The 
totally inexperienced woman had never dreamed that it would sting like that! 
"OWWWWW!" 

Mr. Cole let his hand rest right where it had landed, his palm and fingers 
enjoying the velvety smooth feminine flesh. 

"OH, TAKE YOUR HAND OFF OF ME!" Thelma screamed at him. Nothing could be 
more humiliating than having a stranger's bare masculine palm resting 
familiarly right on her bare bottom! "TAKE YOUR HAND OFF OF ME!" 

Mr. Cole was more than willing to oblige. Lifting his hand in the air, he 
aimed the second swat at the writhing woman's right buttock. SPLAT! 

"OWWWW!" Thelma screamed as his sturdy hand flattened her tender ass-cheek 
and felt as if it were going to slam right through it. Once again her 
brunette head snapped back and her legs swung as if being pulled on strings. 
The pain brought tears to her eyes, but at the moment at least the 
unbearable humiliation was much greater than the physical discomfort. "STOP 
IT! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THIS TO ME! YOU TRICKED ME!" 

"You have only your own foolishness to blame, my dear!" Mr. Cole laconically 
informed the irate woman. Lifting his hand, he took aim at the opposite 
cheek. 

SMACK! Mr. Cole's rough masculine palm crashed down hard against Thelma's 
left ass-cheek, sending rippling flesh reverberating in both directions. 

"OWWWW! OH, YOU BEAST!" Thelma yelled. "STOP IT! OH, THIS IS JUST AWFUL!" 
She instinctively twisted in various directions in an effort to avoid the 
painful blows, but he was much the stronger of the two and easily held her 
in position over his lap. "I'LL GET EVEN WITH YOU FOR THIS!" 

Smack! Splat! Whack! Mr. Cole brought his open palm down repeatedly on 
Thelma's buxom, satiny soft buttocks, aiming each blow carefully but 
following no particular pattern. Each resounding whack produced a loud 
scream of pain from the miserable housewife, who repeatedly bucked up across 
his lap with her brunette hair tossing in various directions and her 
nylon-clad legs swinging merrily back and forth. Her spaciously curved 
bottom quickly became a bright red on both sides, and the hot, prickling 
flesh continually kept flexing and puckering in anxious expectation of 
future mistreatment. Smack! Splat! Whack! 

"Owwww! Oooooh, no! Stop! It hurts! That's enough! Owwww! Ooooh, no! Owwww!" 
Tears clouding her vision, Thelma howled and pleaded as the painful and 
humiliating spanks left her buttocks burning with a deeply penetrating heat. 
"Owwww! Stop it! This is dreadful! Ooooh, no! Please, it hurts too much! A 
woman is tender ... Owwww! Oh, this is horrible! Owwww! Oooooh, noo! 
Owwwww!" 

"Just remember why you're being spanked!" Mr. Cole reminded her. 

Whack! Splat! Smack! As the repeated blows to her highly sensitive posterior 
became more and more painful, the miserable woman no longer worried about 
safeguarding her modesty. She frantically began kicking her shapely legs 
hard and wide, revealing her lush brunette bush and vivid coral cuntal lips 
to her assailant. Sobbing and breathless, she was all too aware of how much 
she was exposing herself, and was absolutely convinced that she was simply 
going to die of shame! Whack! Splat! Smack! 

"Owwww! Oooooh! Oh, this is horrible! I'm suffering! Ouch! Owwww!" Thelma's 
pained outcries became more and more intense. "Ouch! Owwww! Oooooohh! 
Please! Stop! That's enough! Owwww! I've learned my lesson! Owwwww! Oh, this 
is awful! Ouch! Owwwww! Stop, please!" 

Smack! Splat! Whack! Smack! Mr. Cole's eyes were feasting on the lewd 
display that Thelma was involuntarily providing him, and his blood-engorged 
cock was starting to ache with lustful intent. He was confident that she 
would soon prefer a much less painful form of punishment, and continued 
applying his open palm with ringing whacks that landed first on one side and 
then the other. Whack! Smack! Smack! Splat! Whack! 

"Owwwww! Please! Oooooh! Oh, this is just dreadful! Owwww! OOOOOH! OWWWWW!" 
Thelma found herself becoming quite carried away. "OWWWWW! OUCH! OWWWWW! OH, 
STOP, I CAN'T STAND IT ANY MORE!" 

To her complete dismay, the suffering and humiliated housewife started to 
realize that the burning heat and shame caused by the spanking was having a 
thoroughly stimulating effect on her! Her clitoris had swollen to the point 
where it felt as if it were about to burst, and gushes of slippery pussy 
juice were dripping between the legs! She had never been that aroused 
before, not even on her honeymoon. 

What's the matter with me? I can't understand it. I must be crazy! Oh, my 
clit is starting to drive me insane! I'm going to have to do something about 
it! Good Lord, I never dreamed I'd go for something like this! 

Smack! Splat! Smack! Mr. Cole continued applying his meaty hand right where 
it would hurt most. Kicking her stockinged legs wildly back and forth, 
Thelma frantically tossed about on his lap. Becoming aware of the erection 
that was forcing a firm tent in his slacks, the wretched woman found herself 
becoming even more aroused! Smack! Splat! Whack! Smack! 

"Owwwww! Please! Please, stop! Owwwww! Please!" Thelma tearfully begged for 
mercy. "OOOOH! OWWWWW! OOOOH! OOOOOH! CAN'T YOU PUNISH ME SOME OTHER WAY?" 

Why did I say that? I can't help myself! I can't stand this pain. I have to 
do something! Oh, I never dreamed I'd be into something like this! 

Mr. Cole was waiting for the opportunity. "Of course!" he told her, his hand 
abruptly stopping in the middle of another blow. Instead, he brought it down 
gently with his extended middle finger probing directly into her wet furrow! 

"OOOOOH!" Thelma screamed with a mixture of indignation and arousal as his 
finger separated her cuntal groove and explored the interior. "OOOOOH!" 

"My, aren't we wet?" Mr. Cole tormented the highly agitated woman. "From the 
looks of things, you're going to need a lot more in there than my finger!" 

As he spoke, his exploring finger pressed against her swollen clitoris, 
sending salacious Shockwaves surging throughout her entire body! 

"OOOOOOH!" Thelma shrieked. She was torn between a furious desire to resist 
and to surrender, and was totally dumbfounded by the fact that she was so 
sexually excited by a man she despised so much. His roaming finger was 
sending her body temperature into orbit, and she was thoroughly ashamed of 
the quantities of pussy juice that were bubbling up so enthusiastically, but 
she was utterly helpless and could do nothing to gain control of her 
traitorous body. 

"You have a marvelous cunt, my dear!" Mr. Cole informed the sobbing woman. 

"Oh, how can you talk like that?" Thelma protested indignantly. "Oh, I'm so 
ashamed I could die!" A fresh wave of sobs overcame her. 

"Let's get these panties all the way off, Thelma!" Mr. Cole told her. "And 
then we'll see if we can't solve your problem for you!" 

He quickly peeled the weeping woman's panties down to her ankles, paused to 
remove her high heeled shoes, and then finished removing her panties. 
Instead of tossing them on the floor, however, he stuffed them into his 
pocket to provide himself with a souvenir of the occasion. 

"Up on your feet!" he instructed, holding her dress up to the waist so that 
it would not fall down. 

"What are you going to...." Thelma asked between sobs as she awkwardly got 
to her feet. She tried to push his hands away from her upraised dress, but 
could not put too much strength into it. Her clitoris was still bloated and 
itching furiously, and to her own dismay and discomfort she was practically 
ready to get down on her knees and beg for it. 

"You'll see, you'll see!" Mr. Cole assured her. "Now bend over the back of 
the chair!" he instructed, getting to his feet and turning the chair around. 
"Come on!" 

"No more spanking, please!" Thelma pleaded as she embarrassedly obeyed. 

"Don't worry, your fanny is red enough!" Mr. Cole replied. The sight of the 
attractive brunette bent over the back of the chair with her bare and 
freshly spanked bottom sticking up higher than the rest of her body, and her 
shapely legs displayed in dark brown nylons, made his stiff and hotly 
throbbing penis twitch lewdly inside his pants. 

Holding the seat of the chair with both hands, Thelma could not hold still 
for a moment. Anticipatory contractions were shooting through her cuntal 
walls, making her squirm and twist with sensuous movements, while at the 
same time foaming quantities of hot, sticky pussy juice were oozing through 
her labia and trickling down the insides of her thighs. The entire area felt 
almost unbelievably hot. 

I must be losing my mind or something, the tormented woman thought to 
herself. I've never felt so cock-hungry in my life! I'd do anything to get 
it inside me! I'll never be able to look anyone in the eye again! 

An expectant smile on his face, Mr. Cole proceeded to unzip his fly, reached 
into his undershorts, and hauled out his red-crested and stiffly erect 
prick. Thelma told herself not to look, but her ever-present curiosity got 
the better of her. The first glance made her nearly swoon! Capped by an 
absolutely enormous glans, his purplish, blood-swollen harpoon measured a 
full nine inches from tip to stern and was as thick as an oversize sausage! 

"Oooooh!" Thelma could not restrain the admiring gasp that escaped through 
her lips. At the same time, her pussy began to twitch all the more 
restlessly at the prospect of having all that hard meat inside. 

Well aware of the effect he was having on his attractive victim, Mr. Cole 
stood directly in front of her with his erection jutting lewdly outward. 

"Perhaps you'd like to hold it in your mouth for a while?" he suggested. 

"OH, WHAT A FILTHY IDEA!" Thelma burst out, twisting her head out of the way 
at the revolting suggestion. "OH, HOW CAN YOU...." her voice trailed off. 
Yet, at the same time, at the back of her mind there was a barely conscious 
notion that she would really like to try it some time. The idea made her 
feel all the more guilty and ashamed. 

Mr. Cole enjoyed a hearty laugh at his victim's puritanical reaction. "You 
ought to consider yourself lucky to be allowed to chew on something like 
that!" he told her. 

"OOOOOH...." Thelma was shocked at his crudeness to be able to think of a 
suitable reply. 

Mr. Cole stepped around behind her back. "Spread your legs, honey!" he 
instructed. 

Although it was humiliating to be bossed around like that, Thelma quickly 
obeyed. Her plump, still-red buttocks were twitching and flexing in anxious 
expectation of the impalement to come, and the nerve-ends in her vaginal 
canal were tingling at the prospect of coming into contact with sleek 
manmeat. Her lust-starved clitoris was bloated to the point that it was 
downright painful. 

His eyes lighting up as his victim's bright pink and plump cuntal lips came 
into view, Mr. Cole quickly stepped forward and aimed the sleek crown of his 
wildly pulsating cock into the pink, wet furrow. Thelma's body tensed and 
then shuddered violently as male and female meat came into contact. 

"Ooooooooh!" Closing her eyes and gripping the seat of the chair, Thelma 
tried to prepare herself for the harpooning to follow. The fact that a 
virtual stranger was about to violate her in that bizarre position, for some 
reason, seemed to make it all the more thrilling. 

"Now just relax, Thelma, and I'll give you what that cunt of yours is just 
drooling to get! Mr. Cole told her. 

Resting his hands on her hips, he pressed the tip of his lust-swollen member 
between the two slippery outer folds of her cunt, pushing them apart and 
poking into the lushly wet interior. His oversize cock-head slid between the 
inner labia and entered her vaginal tunnel. 

"Ahhhhh! Ooooooh!" Thelma could not restrain herself as she felt her 
sex-hungry pussy being dilated by his powerful harpoon. "Oooooh! Ahhhhh!" 

Mr. Cole was in no hurry. As one gush after another of warm, oily pussy 
juice washed over his intruding prick, he penetrated slowly. Bent far over 
the back of the chair, Thelma twisted and squirmed like a snake as she felt 
his thick hunk of meat burrowing into her eagerly awaiting cunt-hole. Each 
thrust forward sent shivers racing through her body, and she was so hot that 
she felt like yanking her clothes off. 

"Ooooh! Ooooh, my! Ahhhh!" she repeatedly gasped in a husky, breathless 
voice. "Ooooh! Ooooh! Ahhhh! Ooooooh, my!" 

"Just let yourself go!" Mr. Cole told her. "You really need a good hard fuck 
and that's what you're going to get, I can assure you!" 

As more and more wetly clinging cunt-meat surrounded his hotly throbbing 
tool, the salacious store manager drilled inward to the hilt and came to a 
halt with his turgidly throbbing cock nearly out of sight. 

"There!" he announced. "That's what your cunt needs, isn't it?" he asked 
confidently. 

"Y-y-yes!" Thelma admitted with an obvious stammer. 

Although the young matron was thoroughly ashamed of herself, she could not 
deny that she was thrilled to the marrow of her bones by what was happening. 
Bolts of lightening were shooting through her cock-expanded cunt, spreading 
hot waves of pleasure in all directions. Her clitoris was in full bloom, 
swollen to the point where it felt as if it would burst at any moment. Her 
voluptuous breasts were becoming so taut that her brassiere felt decidedly 
uncomfortable. 

"Oooooh! Ahhhh! Oooooh! Ooooooh!! " she gasped again and again although she 
was ashamed to let him know how excited she was. "Ooooooh! Ahhhhh! Ooooooh!" 

Working her dress up over the waistband of her black garter belt, Mr. Cole 
grasped her narrow waist at each side with his hands. His firm grip gave 
Thelma a powerless feeling of being completely under his control, and she 
found herself thoroughly relishing the submissive role that was being thrust 
upon her. The muscles that controlled her vaginal tract began contracting 
inward with hungry sucking movements, as if trying to pull his thick sausage 
all the way inside her. 

"Mmmmmm, that cunt of yours has a mind of its own!" Mr. Cole remarked. 

Holding the helplessly excited woman firmly at the waist, he began thrusting 
back and forth in a deliberately controlled fashion. Tantalized by the 
thrusting masculine member, Thelma's hot cunt responded with voluminous 
squirts of feminine dew that thoroughly soaked the virile intruder. Unable 
to hold herself back, she twisted and thrust her hips with sensuous 
undulating movements. She was all too well aware of the fact that she had 
never behaved in such an uninhibited manner before. 

"Oooooh! Ahhhhhh! It feels so wonderful!" she admitted. "I have to have it! 
Oooooh! It's so hard! So hard! Ooooooh! Ahhhhh! Ooooooh!" 

With his pumping movements established, Mr. Cole permitted his hands to roam 
over her bent figure. Stroking the tops of her nylons, her sleek thighs, and 
playing with her garter belt, he pushed her dress up farther and worked his 
hands under her to cup her well-filled black brassiere. Feeling the two 
voluptuous mounds beneath the figure-defining garment, he began squeezing 
and kneading in a none-too-gentle fashion. 

"OOOOOH! Ahhhhh! Oh, my! What are you doing?" Thelma cried out breathlessly. 
"Oooooh! Ooooooh! You're driving me crazy! Oh, your hands, please! Oooooh!" 

"Jeez, you got great tits!" Mr. Cole lewdly remarked to his squirming 
victim. 

Continually tormenting her with both hands, he gradually began thrusting at 
a faster pace. Time and again his elongated tool drove its way to the nether 
depths of the writhing woman's cunt. Thelma kept pace with him, wriggling 
and thrusting her plump hips from side to side while employing her pelvic 
muscles to achieve a suction effect. She never realized that she had so much 
pussy juice inside her. It seemed to be pouring out in gallons, totally 
soaking his prick and spilling out of the lips of her defenselessly 
quivering pussy. 

Oh, I've never been so aroused before, she told herself with considerable 
dismay. I can't believe that I'd be carrying on like this! It's shameful but 
I simply can't help myself! 

Mr. Cole kept pushing her dress up until it was hanging down nearly over her 
head, leaving the black straps of her brassiere standing out against her 
white flesh. Without missing a stroke, he undid the clasp in the middle of 
her back and pulled the cups free of her pendulous breasts. His hands 
quickly surrounded the two voluptuous, 39-inch mounds, squeezing them in a 
rough manner and twisting them in all directions. 

"OWWW! Oooooh! AHHHH!" Thelma cried out with a mixture of pain and pleasure 
as he manhandled her melony breasts. She thought she would faint each time 
his fingers brushed against her taut nipples. "OOOOOH! AHHHHH! Oooooh! 
Ahhhh! Ouch! Oooooh!" 

"You love it and you know it!" Mr. Cole tormented his writhing victim. 
"Don't you?" 

"Y-yes!" Thelma shamefully admitted with some difficulty. "Oooh! Ahhhh! 
Owwww! Ahhhhhh!" 

Draped over the shapely brunette's bent-down figure Mr. Cole kept thrusting 
his impaling red-hot poker back and forth inside her drooling cunt while 
simultaneously fondling her voluptuous breasts in a lewd, rough manner. 
Although at times it was downright painful, Thelma found the new experience 
wildly stimulating and exhilarating. Her entire body seemed to come alive 
with rich, vibrant feelings that she had been totally unaware of before. 
Electric-like shocks kept emanating from her lust-driven clitoris, sending 
wave after wave of sensuous enjoyment racing through her nervous system. 

Thelma could scarcely believe that it was all happening to her. It seemed 
quite impossible that she could be enjoying such raw, rough sex! Although 
she was too worked up to analyze it at the moment, she realized that the 
humiliation and the pain of the spanking had unleashed passions that she 
hadn't known herself capable of. I'll never be the same after this, she 
thought to herself. 

Thrusting repeatedly back and forth in the shapely brunette's pink tunnel, 
Mr. Cole's madly pulsating organ built up a raging fire in Thelma's 
sex-starved cunt. Instinctively she was constricting her vaginal walls, 
sucking and grabbing at the masculine invader, trying to pull it farther and 
farther inside her. The nerve ends along her vaginal canal had become raw 
from the friction, and each thrust produced violent shudders. Her supply of 
drooling pussy juice seemed totally unending. 

Her voluptuous breasts felt like two hot, glowing coals. His hands never 
quit tormenting them for an instant. Squeezing, grabbing, twisting, pulling 
and generally abusing them, he quickly worked her into a frenzy of 
discomfort and lustful arousal. Totally breathless and nearly sobbing in a 
distraught manner, she tried to pull his abusive hands away from her but did 
not really want to succeed. 

"OH, YOU'RE DRIVING ME CRAZY!" she finally screamed at him. "PLEASE, FUCK ME 
HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME! REALLY PUT IT TO ME! PLEASE!" 

"You really have to have it, don't you? 

You're a real bitch in heat!" Mr. Cole tormented his hapless victim. 

"OOOOOH!" Thelma tried to ignore his cutting remarks. "PLEASE, I'M IN SUCH A 
STATE! I NEED HELP! OOOOH, THIS IS JUST AWFUL! I'VE NEVER FELT THIS WAY 
BEFORE!" 

"You're going to get help all right!" Mr. Cole promised with an amused 
laugh. 

"HARDER! HARDER! PLEASE, DON'T MAKE ME BEG FOR IT! OH, I'M SO ASHAMED! OH, 
THIS IS JUST DREADFUL!" Thelma's voice mixed self-pity, pleading and deep 
sexual arousal. "OOOOH! OUCH! OH, YOU'RE HURTING ME! PLEASE! OOOOH! OWWWWWW! 
AHHHH! OOOOH! MY BREASTS, MY PUSSY ... OOOH! AHHHH! OOOOH!" 

Although he was still holding himself back, Mr. Cole stepped up the cadence. 
His thrusts were firm and hard, relentlessly drilling his turgid cock deep 
into her helplessly yielding cunt-hole before drawing back until just the 
crown was inside. Each thrust produced a loud gasp from the panting woman, 
who kept undulating her buxom posterior in all directions to get the most 
out of each stroke. Her cuntal contractions were becoming more severe and 
forceful, and at times she squeezed his masculine harpoon in an almost 
painful vise. 

"MORE! KEEP DOING IT! OOOH, MY! OOOOH!" Thelma was too beside herself to 
think about what she was saying. The words spilled out automatically, at 
times making very little sense. "OOOOH! HARDER! OH, THIS IS ... OOOOH ... MY 
CUNT IS DRIVING ME OUT OF MY MIND! DO SOMETHING! OOOOH! A WOMAN CAN ONLY 
STAND SO MUCH OF THIS! OOOOH! AHHHH! OUCH! OOOH! THIS IS ... OOOOH...." 

"So a woman can only stand so much, huh?" Mr. Cole asked in a belligerent 
voice. "Well, we'll see how much you can stand!" 

Squeezing his writhing victim's voluptuous breasts as hard as he could, he 
began pumping as furiously as possible. His powerful, virile thrusts forced 
Thelma up on tiptoes and at times lifted her feet right off the floor. 
Sagging precariously over the back of the chair and doubly tormented by his 
almost brutal hands and jackhammer-like thrusts, Thelma found herself in 
heaven and hell at the same time. Her cunt was burning like an 
out-of-control forest fire, and her bloated clitoris felt on the verge of 
exploding. 

"OOOOH! AHHHH! AHHHH! I'M GOING TO CUM! OOOOH! OOOOOH, MY! I LOVE ... 
OOOOH!" Thelma's voice was hysterical and her words were much less 
intelligible than they appear in print. "OOOOOH! HARDER! HARDER! HARDER! 
OOOH! MY CUNT, MY CUNT, MY CUNT ... OOOOH! I CAN'T BELIEVE ... OOOOH! AHHHH! 
... OOOOH! OH, MY! OOOOH...." 

Mr. Cole continued to manhandle her tormented body in a sadistic fashion. 
His blood-filled, aching prick repeatedly jammed its way to her cervix, 
dilating her hotly drooling pussy. His fingers began pinching her taut 
nipples in a deliberately cruel manner, causing her pain and ecstasy at the 
same time. 

"OOOH ... AHHHH ... OOOOH! I'M GOING TO CUM! AHHHH ... OOOOH ... OWWW! IT 
HURTS BUT I LOVE ... OOOOH ... AHHHH ... OOOOH...." Thelma was on the verge 
of a volcanic eruption. "OOOOH ... AHHHHK ... OWWW ... THIS IS TOO ... 
OOOOH! I'M GOING TO ... OOOOH ... AHHHHH...." 

Maintaining his brutal grip on her, Mr. Cole slammed his red-hot prick into 
her with all the strength he could summon up and exploded like a howitzer! 
An artillery barrage of thick, hot masculine cream suddenly blasted the 
interior of Thelma's overheated cunt, mixing with her swirling pussy cream 
in a wild celebration of lustful pleasure. The powerful blasts sent her 
vaginal walls into convulsions, the spasms grabbing and sucking greedily on 
his exploding prick. 

"OOOOOOH...." Thelma emitted a blood-curdling scream as she began 
experiencing a completely shattering, overpowering orgasm. For several 
moments, she nearly blacked out as the spasmic convulsions in her pussy and 
clitoris spread their voluptuous waves of raw, physical rapture through her 
wildly twitching body. "OOOOH ... AHHHH ... OOOOH!. . . 

I can't believe it, I can't believe it, the inexperienced woman repeatedly 
told herself. I never dreamed it could be like this! This is heaven! I just 
can't believe it! I just can't believe it! 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Driving home from the shopping center afterwards, Thelma tried to collect 
her thoughts. The experience had been quite a revelation to the previously 
inexperienced woman. But she really didn't quite know where to go from 
there. Fortunately, her husband was away on a flight for a couple of days, 
and that would give her time to think. 

The next day she found herself mentally re-living the episode with the 
sadistic store manager, going over it in every detail. To her surprise, she 
found herself with a strong urge to call him up and beg for a repeat 
performance! Instead, she contented herself by doing something that she 
hadn't done for fifteen years. Going to her bedroom, she stripped herself 
nude, lying down on the bed, and proceeded to masturbate with her fingers! 

She felt more than a little silly doing something like that, but her 
clitoris was sorely in need of the solace that her fingers could provide. 
Her climax was nothing like that of the day before, but it provided her with 
the momentary relief that she needed. It was all so pleasant and relaxing 
that she repeated it the following day, and as she did so she pretended that 
she was once again closeted with Mr. Cole. 

With her husband on the way home from the airport, the thought struck her 
that she just might provoke him into mistreating her in a similar fashion! 
In fact, it might be rather easy to do, she told herself. At least, she 
could try. 

"What do you mean, you want to confess something?" Howard asked as she 
nervously entered his study that evening. "I'm working on my tax records." 

He was more than a little surprised by her skimpy attire. She had removed 
her dress and was wearing an expensive black lace petticoat, which stood out 
vividly against her creamy white flesh. Along with it she was wearing a 
matching pair of black panties and brassiere, and sheer black nylons held up 
by a black garter belt. In addition, she had on black high-heeled strap 
sandals that arched her trim feet upward into a near ballerina-pose. 

"Did you forget your dress? Or is that some new fashion?" he asked. What he 
did not realize was that Thelma would have liked to have appeared before him 
in even more brazen attire, but had lost her nerve. 

"I want to confess something!" Thelma ignored his sarcasm. "I don't know, 
maybe I should get down on my knees to do it." 

Howard looked annoyed. "What in the world are you talking about?" he asked. 

Her voice dry and occasionally fading nearly to the point of inaudibility, 
Thelma haltingly confessed everything. She began by telling of her 
shoplifting capers and went on to admit that she had been caught and, with 
the greatest difficulty, admitted the bizarre punishment that she had 
accepted to escape prosecution. The only thing she omitted was a description 
of how thrilled she had been by the whole affair. 

As might be expected, Howard was totally stunned by his wife's confession. 
At first, he thought she must have lost her mind and was simply making the 
whole thing up. But, observing her great agitation, he gradually realized 
that she was telling the truth. 

"So you got spanked?" he asked in an irate voice. "Well, perhaps you need 
another spanking!" 

Thelma gulped and felt her heart starting to pound all the more. She did not 
respond and kept her eyes lowered toward the floor. 

"In fact, that's exactly what you're going to get!" Howard went on, rolling 
up his right sleeve. "Come here!" 

Taking tiny steps, the slip-clad brunette walked over to her husband. Her 
jewel-like clitoris was already starting to flutter in anticipation of what 
was apparently going to transpire. 

"I never heard of such behavior in my life!" Howard remarked as he grabbed 
her wrist and pulled her face down over his lap. 

"Ooooh!" Thelma squealed with surprise as, all of a sudden, she found 
herself turned up over her husband's knees with her face a few inches from 
the carpet and her feet up off the floor. 

"Hold still!" Howard demanded. "If he spanked you bare, I can too!" 

Without further ado, he yanked back her black petticoat to reveal the tops 
of her black stockings, her garter belt clip and black straps, her creamy 
white thighs, and her well-filled black panties. For a moment, the dazzling 
combination of ivory flesh and black feminine undergarments almost blinded 
him, and his cock lurched excitedly in his pants and momentarily almost made 
him lose sight of his true objective. 

Her eyes tightly closed and her fists clenched, Thelma could feel her 
anticipation mounting. Her heart was thumping and her stomach was churning, 
while gushes of warm pussy juice were foaming between her plump cuntal lips 
and matting her rich brunette pubic hair. She already felt quite breathless 
and her plump buttocks were starting to glow warmly with anticipation. 

"Are you ever going to get it!" Howard threatened in an angry voice. 

Quickly and decisively, he yanked her black panties down to expose her plump 
and trembling buttocks! 

"Oooooh!" Thelma screamed instinctively at having her panties so rudely 
lowered by masculine hands. 

Howard pulled the panties down below the expanded tops of her black 
stockings, and quickly lifted his right hand in the air. SMACK! 

"Owwww!" Thelma shrieked as her husband's powerful hand crashed down across 
the crevice of her rotund posterior with a resounding smack. 

"Hold still!" Howard demanded as her legs flew up and she automatically 
began to struggle. 

WHACK! Howard applied another solid swat to his wife's broadly proportioned 
rump. 

"Yeowwww!" Thelma squealed, a pained look appearing on her blushing face. 
"That hurts! Ooooh!" 

SPLAT! Howard intended wasting no time about the task at hand. Noting with 
approval the reddish coloration that was already appearing on his wife's 
plump bottom, he went to work with quiet determination. 

"Owwww! Please!" Thelma wailed, tears forming in her eyes and dripping down 
her cheeks. She tried to struggle but he was too strong for her. "Please, 
you're hurting me!" 

Whack! Splat! Smack! Although he had never administered a spanking before, 
Howard quickly acquired the knack of setting a pair of plump feminine 
buttocks on fire. Snapping his wrist at exactly the last second, he applied 
his open palm vigorously to Thelma's highly reverberative rear-end, 
spreading the spanks around to achieve the maximum effect. In no time, 
Thelma was screaming and kicking her nylon-clad legs prettily back and 
forth. 

"Ouch! Owwww! Ouch! Please! Owww! That hurts!" the shapely brunette howled 
as she thrashed about wildly on her husband's lap. "Owww! Ooooh! That hurts, 
please, stop! Owww! Ouch! Ooooh, no!! Ouch! That's enough!" 

Despite her outcries, however, the aphrodisiacal effect of the spanking was 
already beginning to work its magic on her. Her clitoris had become quite 
distended and was itching like mad, while more and more bubbling pussy juice 
was seeping between her outer labia and leaving her sopping wet between the 
legs. At the same time, the interior walls of her vagina were beginning to 
tingle in a perfectly infuriating manner that made her jerk her pelvic 
muscles back and forth with coital movements. Her bosom was also starting to 
swell and the pressure on her tightly packed brassiere was becoming quite 
uncomfortable. 

"Owwww! Please! Ouch! Ahhhh!" Thelma carried on, tears streaming down her 
cheeks as she waved her nylon-clad legs frantically back and forth. "Ouch! 
Owww! Oh, no, please, Howard! Owww! That's enough!! My bottom's on fire! 
Ouch! Stop! Ooooh, no! Ouch!" 

"Your bottom's not red enough yet!" Howard told her in a grim voice. 

Smack! Splat! Whack! Howard's hand continued to fall methodically on his 
wife's rapidly reddening posterior. Crying with a mixture of anguish and 
growing sexual arousal, Thelma tossed about wildly on her husband's lap with 
her stockinged legs jerking wide and uncontrollably. Flashing glimpses of 
her glittering coral groove and the wet brunette hair surrounding it became 
more and more frequent. Smack! Whack! Splat! 

"Owwww! Oh, my! Ouch! Oh, my! Owww! Ooooh! Owww! Ooooh, no! Ouch! I'm on 
fire! Ouch! Owwww!" 

Howard would have richly enjoyed spanking her much longer. However, he had 
something else in mind, something he had been thinking about for a long 
time. 

"Part Two of your punishment is about to commence, my dear!" he spoke in a 
deceptively gentle voice. "On your knees between my legs!" he added, pushing 
his sobbing wife in that direction. 

Thelma's heart started to thump all the more furiously as she found herself 
kneeling between her husband's legs. Gulping hard, she tried not to think 
about what he obviously had in mind. Her hands were busy consoling her hotly 
prickling bottom while surreptitiously dipping into her pink furrow. Howard 
closed his legs around her to keep her in that servile position. 

"And now my dear you're going to do something I've been wanting you to do 
for a long time!" he announced with a self-satisfied smile. "You're going to 
put my penis in your mouth and suck it!" 

"OH, NO, WHAT A FILTHY...." Thelma reacted instinctively to the lewd 
proposal. 

A grimace of deep distaste formed on her hotly flushed face, and violent 
shudders came over her entire body. Despite her conscious repugnance, 
however, she knew only too well that she was secretly fascinated by the 
whole idea. Torn between the two conflicting desires, she found herself 
struggling to avoid the act that she had for so long considered so totally 
perverse. 

"OH, NO, HOWARD, PLEASE! I'M NOT A PROSTITUTE!" she pleaded, a look of 
despair on her face. "DON'T MAKE ME DO SUCH A THING! I'M A RESPECTABLE 
WOMAN!" 

Howard found her puritanical reaction quite amusing and, of course, exactly 
what he expected. "Take it out of my pants yourself!" he ordered. 

"OH, HOWARD!" Thelma protested, making a face as if someone were feeding her 
castor oil. 

"Go on!" Howard instructed. "Any more stalling and I'll whack that fanny of 
yours some more!" 

Thelma gulped and tried to gather up her courage. "Please, it's humiliating 
to have to do something like that!" she tried to stall despite his warning. 
"It'd make me feel like a ... like a ... whore!" 

Howard laughed. "I want you to feel humiliated, my dear!" he said, chucking 
her under the chin and looking her straight in the eye. "Now, quit 
stalling!" 

Thelma gulped again. "All right!" she spoke in a small, hurt voice. "But 
just remember, I'm only doing this because you're threatening me!" 

With trembling fingers, the highly agitated woman extended her hands and 
began unzipping his fly. Her hands brushed against the hard lump in his 
trousers as she did so. Keeping her eyes lowered and looking thoroughly 
embarrassed and sheepish, she slowly worked the zipper down and pulled his 
fly apart. His fully elongated and hotly throbbing prick suddenly sprang out 
into full view. 

"OOOOH!" Thelma gasped at the sudden appearance of the powerful masculine 
tool that was scheduled to defile her mouth. 

"What's the matter, Thelma? Haven't you seen a prick before?" Howard asked 
sarcastically. "Now get to work with that mouth of yours!" 

Thelma shook her head. "OH, I DON'T EVEN KNOW HOW!" she burst out in a 
loudly distressed voice. Tears began to trickle down her cheeks. 

"Just pretend it's an ice cream cone at first!" Howard told her. "Now, quit 
stalling around! You're going to eat cock! You're going to be a cocksucker!" 

"OH, DON'T USE THAT AWFUL WORD!" Thelma exclaimed in a horrified voice, 
shuddering violently and darting a deeply embarrassed look up at him. 

"Get to work!" Howard demanded. "Sooner or later, you're going to do it, so 
get to it!" 

"Oooooh!" Thelma emitted a martyred sigh. There was nothing she could do but 
obey him; she was completely helpless. 

Blushing and looking exquisitely shamefaced, she encircled his rigid 
masculine sausage with her fingers and pulled it down to a forty-five degree 
angle. Her heart thumping furiously, she leaned forward with her pink tongue 
extended. Moments later the tip of her tongue came into contact with the 
velvety sleek flesh adorning the crown of his throbbing tool, and after a 
moment's hesitation she began meekly licking him as he had instructed. 

"Ahhhhh, that's the way!" Howard remarked watching her closely. "Just relax 
and enjoy a nice meat-and-cream sandwich!" 

"OOOOH!" Thelma gasped at his vile words. "YOU DON'T THINK I'M ACTUALLY 
GOING TO...." her voice trailed off as she found herself unable to finish 
the sentence. 

Howard enjoyed another hearty laugh at his miserable wife's expense. "You'll 
love it once you get the taste of it!" he told her. 

Thelma shook her head. "Oh, noooo!" she moaned in a despairing voice. 

"Keep licking it!" Howard instructed. "Go on!" 

Torn between mixed feelings of revulsion and excitement, Thelma rolled her 
pink tongue around the sleek head of his firmly throbbing masculine weapon. 
She could feel the hot blood coursing through it as she squeezed it firmly 
in her small hand. She was too embarrassed to look up at him, and kept her 
eyes focused on his massive tool. Cocksucker, she repeated the word to 
herself and shuddered with humiliation. Cocksucker! 

Howard leaned back to thoroughly enjoy being eaten by his kneeling wife. 
After all the problems she had caused him in the bedroom, it was a real 
pleasure to have her in this position in front of him! 

"Lick it all over!" he told her. "Don't miss an inch!" 

"Oooooh!" Thelma moaned in helpless protest, but she had no choice. 

Her slippery tongue caressed the mushroom-shaped head all over, leaving it 
glistening from the residue of her saliva, and began working down the long 
base. Against her will she found herself becoming more and more aroused, so 
much so in fact that she could barely refrain from playing with her dripping 
and itching pussy. Her highly sensitive clitoris was distended and begging 
for some form of relief, while her swelling bosom felt uncomfortably cramped 
in her confining bra. 

"That's the idea, you're catching on!" Howard complimented her, as her 
tongue caressed the gnarled veins along the ticklish underside of his 
bloated prick. 

Thelma could not prevent his sleek cock from brushing against her face, and 
each time she felt that throbbing hardness against her she trembled with a 
troubling combination of pleasure and shame. Moving her hand out of the way, 
she explored the full length of his swollen cock-shaft with her extended 
tongue. She had never had such a close-up view of a penis before, and found 
herself becoming fascinated by the complex mixture of swollen veins and 
sleek flesh. 

"Now you can put it in your mouth!" Howard told her after she had given him 
a thorough tongue-bath. 

"Ooooh, Howard, please, I'm afraid...." Thelma resisted the idea. "I don't 
want it completely inside my mouth. I'll lick it with my tongue but...." 

"Put it in your mouth!" Howard demanded in a loud voice. "I'm sick and tired 
of you acting as if you're too good to have a dick in your mouth! Now, go 
ahead!" 

Thelma gulped hard and closed her eyes for a moment in an effort to maintain 
her self-control. Although she wanted to resist, she was completely at the 
mercy of her unrelenting husband. Struggling between the two opposing 
forces, she didn't know what to do. 

"It's too big! I couldn't!" she pleaded, casting shamefaced glances at his 
bloated tool. "Please, it's just too big!" 

"Quit stalling!" Howard demanded. "I'm going to put you over my knee again 
if you don't watch out!" 

Screwing up her courage, Thelma reluctantly opened her mouth as far as she 
could. She had no choice. Holding the hotly pulsating masculine member 
outward with one hand, she slowly eased her mouth down over the gigantic 
head. It fit into her opened mouth easier than she had expected, sliding 
between her lips and teeth and inspiring a warm gush of saliva that cascaded 
over it. 

"Ahhhh!" Howard exclaimed with relief and pleasure as he suddenly felt the 
warm wetness of his wife's mouth embracing his lust-swollen prick. "It's 
about time!" 

Thelma paused and tried to get used to having her mouth pried open like 
that. It seemed impossible to believe that she actually had a penis in her 
mouth! It was degrading but at the same time exhilarating. 

The hot, itching sensations in her drooling cunt suddenly became intensified 
and she had no choice but to reach down to console herself. Her entire body 
shivered as her extended finger slid into her bubbling interior and came 
into contact with her trembling magic button. 

"Start working more of it into your mouth!" Howard instructed. "You can get 
a lot more in than that!" 

"Noooo!" Thelma protested with an unintelligible groan. 

"Go on!" he urged. "A little at a time!" 

Thelma's salivary glands were working at a hectic pace, filling her mouth 
and forcing her to swallow with audible gulps. Although she didn't see how 
she could manage to accommodate his request, she gulped hard and worked 
about another half-inch of his rigidly throbbing cock between her drawn-in 
lips. As a new batch of saliva flooded her mouth, the hotly blushing 
housewife paused again to try to get used to holding so much cockmeat in her 
oral cavity. However, her finger kept working up and down in her wet furrow, 
consoling her fluttering clitoris and probing into her vaginal orifice. 

"More!" Howard commanded. 

"Noooo!" Thelma's protesting groan sounded low and faraway. 

"You can get the whole thing in your mouth if you try!" he told her. 

Impossible, she protested to herself, but he was merciless. 

Although she was afraid she would choke, Thelma slowly worked another 
half-inch of his lewdly impaling cock between her bright pink lips. Her jaws 
were being pried farther and farther apart in a manner that was quite 
uncomfortable but not intolerable. Her mouth repeatedly filled with saliva, 
some of which dribbled down her chin as she strove to keep it under control. 
Although she wasn't consciously aware of it, her free hand was gently 
stroking and pulling at the base of his lust-swollen cock. 

Her other hand was busy between her outspread legs. Working two fingers up 
into her vaginal orifice and running them back and forth like a makeshift 
dildo, while she simultaneously employed her middle finger to titillate her 
feverishly twitching clitoris. Her body temperature was constantly rising 
and she felt like a furnace, while bubbling gushes of pussy juice poured 
from her drooling cunt like a miniature waterfall. 

Leaning back comfortably, Howard was thoroughly enjoying his wife's 
initiation as a fellatrix. With his hotly bloated prick soaking in her wet 
mouth, he could feel her busy tongue instinctively slapping and flicking at 
it from all angles. The strained look on her face was highly appealing, and 
he was watching carefully as more and more of his turgid cock disappeared 
between her full, sensuous lips. There was no doubt that she would be a 
highly talented cocksucker when he got through training her! 

'More, more!" he instructed. 

"Nooooo!" Thelma protested at the impossible command. What was he trying to 
do to her anyway? It would choke her if she took even another fraction of an 
inch into her helplessly stretched mouth. 

Nevertheless, she gulped another batch of saliva and hesitantly worked 
another half-inch of his savagely impaling cock into her pried-open mouth. 
She could feel the tip of the velvety sleek head starting to probe against 
the roof of her mouth, and she was certain that she would choke on that hard 
slab of meat. But at the same time, her fingers kept busily at work in her 
dripping cunt-hole, making her feel all the more hot and itchy. 

"Even more!" Howard ordered. "Get it all the way back to your throat! You 
can do it!" 

Thelma moaned with a mixture of discomfort and disbelief. Convinced that she 
would strangle on all that bloated mouth-filling muscle, she slowly worked 
another fraction of an inch between her opened lips. The crown of his 
throbbing prick scraped against the back of her mouth, and began edging down 
her throat. Every few seconds she had to pause and gulp down her repeatedly 
forming saliva. 

"More, come on!" Howard urged. "Just a little more and you'll have a whole 
mouth full of red-hot cock!" 

"Mmmmmm!" Thelma groaned. Despite her misgivings, she was becoming quite 
intrigued with her own capacity to hold so much hard prick in her mouth, and 
she obediently began working some more of it in. Although she thought her 
jaws would surely break, it was really easier than she had imagined! The 
glans of his swollen tool seemed to be approaching her throat, giving her 
the experience of having her mouth simply crammed full of cock! 

It was frightening and degrading, yet at the same time thoroughly 
exhilarating! 

"That's the way!" Howard remarked as he stared down excitedly at his wife's 
mouth plunged down deeply around his pounding man meat. "Now start sucking 
on it! Take your time because I'm in no hurry to blow!" 

Trying very hard not to think about the inevitable explosion that would 
eventually occur, Thelma did as he commanded. Her cheeks collapsing inward, 
she began sucking on it with slow pumping movements that bobbed her brunette 
head up and down in his lap. Thoroughly soaked by her saliva, his 
lust-bloated battering ram slid back and forth in her dilated oral cavity 
with much greater ease than she had anticipated. Squirming with mounting 
excitement between his outspread legs, the attractive housewife worked her 
fingers back and forth in her dripping-wet pussy at a progressively faster 
pace. 

Leaning back to have a better view of the proceedings, Howard watched his 
hotly swollen member alternately disappearing and then re-appearing in his 
wife's wide open mouth. It was a sight that he had never expected to see, 
and he couldn't help relishing it! Recalling the prudish attitude she had 
always demonstrated in the past, he was determined to make up for lost time 
in the future! 

"Keep doing it! You're catching on! You're going to be a first-class 
cocksucker before I'm through with you!" Howard told his struggling wife. 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Thelma groaned as her brunette head continued bobbing up 
and down in his lap. She had never felt so degraded in all her life. His 
vile words made her blush and feel all the more ashamed, yet there was 
something strangely thrilling about hearing words like that applied to 
herself. 

Becoming more and more accustomed to having her mouth crammed full of hard, 
throbbing cock, she turned her cheek to one side to allow the sleek 
cock-head to press outward against the silky inner lining. Pausing for a 
moment, she then turned her head to the other side to achieve the same 
effect on the opposite cheek. As she did so, her free hand continued to 
stroke on the lower base, tugging and pulling in a determined manner. Her 
salivary glands continued working overtime, flooding the area and making her 
gulp every few seconds. 

As she lovingly sucked and toyed with his hotly throbbing tool, her fingers 
continued to thrust rapidly back and forth inside her drooling cunt. Her 
clitoris seemed to have tripled in size and felt like an overripe grape 
about to burst. Her never-ending supply of pussy juice covered her fingers 
and trickled down the insides of her thighs to her stocking tops. 

Her own sex-starved, ravenously cock-hungry attitude dismayed her. I can't 
believe I'm doing this, the highly aroused housewife kept telling herself. I 
never dreamed I'd actually have a penis in my mouth! At the same time, she 
was still fearful of the explosion that her own efforts would obviously soon 
provoke. I wonder what it will taste like? Oh, my, what if I can't stand it? 
Maybe I should try to avoid it some way. Oh, my! 

"Oh, wow, you're starting to catch on!" Howard exclaimed between pleased 
grunts. 

"A guy can only take so much of this!" 

Although he was trying to hold himself back, Thelma's wet, slippery mouth 
and busy hand began to get the best of him and he started to work his pelvis 
back and forth with quick, jerky thrusts. Despite all of her worries, Thelma 
stepped up the attack, plunging her hot mouth up and down at a progressively 
faster pace. At times the crown of his madly pulsating prick drilled all the 
way down in her throat. 

"Ooooh! Ahhh! Wow!" Howard exclaimed in a voice that was becoming more and 
more intense and strained. "OOOOH! Ahhhh! Wow! Wow, what a blow job! Wow! 
Ahhh!" 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Thelma was fighting for breath, but she had no intention 
of abandoning the project. As her brunette head bobbed rapidly up and down 
in his lap, she finger-fucked herself at a pace that was becoming almost 
brutal. Three fingers were jamming repeatedly into her vaginal orifice as 
far as she could force them, at the same time scraping against her 
lust-bloated clitoris. 

"Ahhhh! Ooooh! Ahhh!" Howard was giving way to the lewd pleasures of the 
moment. The underside of his wildly throbbing cock was starting to tickle in 
a positively furious manner that he knew he could not long control. "Oh, 
wow! Ah! Ooooh! Keep doing it! Ooooh! Ahhhh! Oooooh!" 

"Mmmmm! Mmmmm! Thelma moaned as she began to sense the impending explosion. 
While she was scared to death of it, at the same time she found herself 
highly curious and expectant. "Mmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" 

"Can't fight this much longer!" Howard gasped, thrusting his pelvis back and 
forth with rapid jerks. "Ooooh, wow! Ahhhhh! Oooooh! Ahhhh!" His agonized 
grunts were becoming more extended and pronounced as he struggled grimly to 
hold on to the last possible second. "Ooooh! Ahhhh! Wow! Ooooh!" 

Thelma's head continued to plunge up and down, greedily gobbling up several 
inches of solid cock with each downward swoop. Her own appetite was a 
continual source of amazement to her. At the same time, her fingers thrust 
swiftly back and forth in her sweltering-hot pussy, which was starting to 
dissolve in uncontrollable spasms that made her twitch all over and thrust 
her pelvis back and forth with coital movements. 

"Oh, I can't take this any more!" Howard dramatically announced in a 
tortured voice. 

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Thelma's brunette head in both hands and 
forced it up and down at an even faster pace! 

"MMMM! MMMM!" Although she was half-expecting his actions, Thelma reacted 
with instinctive fright and alarm as she felt his hands tightly gripping her 
head. But instead of fighting, she surrendered and meekly awaited the 
inevitable. Oh, I wonder what it will taste like! I hope I don't choke! Oh, 
I can hardly believe this is really happening to me! MMMM ... MMMM...." 

"Ooooh! Ahhh! Ooooooh!" Howard grunted in a tormented manner as he forced 
his wife's head up and down on his frantically throbbing tool. "OOOOOH ... 
AHHHH ... OOOOH...." 

Suddenly unable to endure it for a moment longer, he automatically rose 
several inches off his chair and let himself go in completely savage 
fashion. A huge blast of white hot sperm splattered against the insides of 
Thelma's mouth, snapping her head back only to be restrained by his firm 
hands! A second blast followed in its wake, and within the space of a second 
or two the hitherto totally inexperienced woman found herself with her mouth 
completely full of thick, milky sperm! 

"MMMMM! Mmmmm ... mmmmmm...." Gargling and gurgling on the thick masculine 
fluid, for a few anxious moments Thelma was absolutely convinced that she 
was simply going to choke to death! But a few desperate swallows got things 
more or less under control, and the attractive brunette housewife suddenly 
discovered how absolutely delicious her husband's semen tasted! There was an 
exquisitely tangy, masculine taste that was more than enough to trigger her 
own impending orgasm! 

"MMMM...." Greedily swallowing his sperm with audible gulps, Thelma found 
herself in the throes of a volcanic orgasm. "MMMMMM...." 

Her overheated clitoris seemed to explode like a series of firecrackers 
going off, while violent spasms wracked the walls of her vagina. Her fingers 
jammed their way just as far inside her cunt as they would go, twisting and 
writhing in an effort to satisfy every single demanding nerve-end. And at 
the same time, Howard's delicious semen continued to pour into her eagerly 
drinking mouth. It seemed as if he had saved up an entire month's supply for 
her! 

"Mmmmmm ... Mmmmmm...." Thelma was in heaven. Before stopping, she made sure 
that every single drop of that delicious white cream had been licked from 
Howard's prick. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

In the days that followed, Thelma was dismayed but thoroughly delighted to 
discover that pain and humiliation could stimulate her to levels of lustful 
pleasure that she had never dreamed possible. With Howard employing sex to 
punish her, she began enjoying one tumultuous climax after another. And she 
soon began to learn that with each successful session in bed, her appetite 
for new sexual experiences increased. To her astonishment, she found herself 
approaching what could only be described as a developing case of 
nymphomania! 

There was no real problem as long as Howard was around. But there were 
times, especially in bad weather, when he was away for several days in a 
row. At first she tried to satisfy herself by masturbating, employing her 
own fingers, carrots, and various other devices. But that provided her only 
with partial satisfaction, and did nothing to satisfy her growing curiosity 
for different erotic experiences. 

A golden opportunity struck one day when Howard phoned long distance to 
inform her that his flight had been socked in by bad weather and that he 
would not be home for several days. Driving home from a dental appointment 
and shopping trip, Thelma noticed two good-looking teenage boys hitchhiking 
along the highway. Having just finished reading some literature about the 
public's growing interest in three-way sex, her heart started thumping as 
she realized the possibilities involved. Without giving the matter a second 
thought, she brought her car to a skidding halt just ahead of the two young 
men. 

In her rear view mirror, she noticed them starting to run toward the car. 
Once again instinct took over and, feeling deliciously brazen, she yanked 
her navy blue skirt back far enough to reveal the two darker bands of her 
mocha-shaded nylon stockings along with a garter belt clip! 

"Get in, boys!" she called out as she leaned over to unlock the door. There 
was an inviting smile on her face. 

"Thanks lady," the one in the lead replied as he opened the door. His name 
was Ned and he had just celebrated his eighteenth birthday. As he crawled 
into the back seat, Thelma noted that he had been quick to discern her 
hiked-up skirt. Although her cheeks became quite flushed, she made no 
attempt to adjust it. 

"Yeah, thanks," added the second one as he climbed into the front seat. His 
name was Ben and he was a year younger than his companion. 

Thelma smiled to herself as she noticed how surprised he looked when he 
caught sight of her upraised skirt and shapely, nylon-clad legs. The 
attractive housewife flashed another bright smile at the two young men as 
she slowly edged back on to the highway again. 

"I hope you boys are in no hurry," she remarked. 

"No, I guess not," Ned replied. 

Although he was trying very hard not to be obvious, Thelma could tell that 
he was leaning forward in an effort to get a better view. At the same time, 
Ben was stealing sideways glances at her and she could already discern a 
growing bulge in his slacks. This is going to be as easy as pie, she 
confidently told herself. Let's see what another eyeful can do! 

Squirming as if something were making her uncomfortable, she managed to work 
her blue skirt up to reveal about an inch of milk white thigh over the tops 
of her expanded nylon stockings. Although she was pretending not to notice, 
she could see that two pairs of masculine eyes were absolutely riveted on 
the intriguing sight. By this time, Ben was displaying quite a tent in his 
slacks and she was sure that Ned was similarly afflicted. 

"I am going down the road quite apiece," Thelma told them. "But I don't 
suppose you'd mind if I stopped for a moment at my place?" 

"No," Ben replied. 

She could see that the two teenagers were exchanging quizzical glances, as 
if they didn't quite know whether she was for real or not. Thelma allowed 
her skirt to ride up even farther as she pulled into the driveway. 

"I've got a little problem I'd like to solve!" she spoke in a deliberately 
teasing voice as she alighted from the car without making any effort to 
control the hem of her skirt. "Perhaps you boys would like to come in and 
help me!" 

Somewhat to her surprise, neither of them made any effort to get out of the 
car. 

"Oh, come on, boys, surely I don't have to draw a picture for you!" she said 
after walking around to the other side of the car. 

As she opened the door, Ben clambered out of the car, looking more than a 
little sheepish with a jutting lump in his slacks that he couldn't possibly 
conceal. Ned followed him out of the car, as she suspected, he was also the 
owner of a powerfully throbbing erection. The sight of two well-filled pairs 
of slacks left Thelma feeling giddy and lightheaded, and her itching 
clitoris made her squirm with anticipation. 

Two pricks at once, she told herself. Wow! I hope that these two can keep 
from popping in their pants! 

"Come on in with me, boys!" she urged. "I can see that you two have just the 
equipment to solve my problem!" 

"Okay!" both of them agreed in unison. It was apparent that both of them 
half-suspected that they were being the victims of some practical joke. 

Once inside the house, Thelma brazenly leaned against the older of the two 
boys, letting him feel her breasts against his chest. Her hand came down 
over the jutting bulge in his slacks, and she squeezed it in a firm grip. 
"What's your name, honey?" she asked. 

"Ned," he replied, gulping as his vulnerable body succumbed to the lewd 
fondling of the older woman. 

"Come on, Ned, let me see what you got down there!" Thelma told him, a 
teasing smile on her face as she kept leaning against him. 

Pushing him gently, she forced him back into an easy chair. Ned and his 
companion both looked genuinely astonished as Thelma pushed his knees apart 
and dropped to a kneeling position before him. Although her face was as red 
as a beet and her head was swimming, Thelma wasted not a second in reaching 
for his fly with both hands and tugging on his zipper. 

"Hey!" Ned exclaimed as he found himself virtually being attacked by the 
attractive older woman. 

"Don't fight it, honey!" Thelma told him as she tugged his zipper downward. 

Moments later Ned's lust-bloated cock popped out into full view. Thelma's 
eyes dilated with surprise and delight as she found herself gazing longingly 
at the nine-inch slab of hot, hard teenage meat! Her small hand shot out and 
grabbed it around the shaft, although it was almost too big for her to 
circle entirely, and an instant later her warm, wet mouth was engulfing the 
head in a delectable embrace! 

"OOOOH!" Taken totally by surprise, Ned let out a war whoop as he suddenly 
felt the older woman's delicious mouth working its magic on him. His head 
snapped back and his body froze for several seconds, during which he found 
himself struggling wildly not to go ahead and pop right on the spot. 

"Jesus!" Standing a few feet away, Ben was viewing the whole scene with 
utter stupefaction. 

Putting into practice all the tricks she had learned in recent weeks, Thelma 
began sucking the young man's throbbing cock. Her tongue flicked and slapped 
in various directions against the lust-swollen meat as she began bobbing her 
brunette head up and down in his lap. Her cheeks were drawn inward as she 
sucked on it as if it were an oversize straw. At the same time, her clinging 
hand stroked and tugged in a teasing fashion. 

"Ooooh, wow! Gee! Wow!" Ned could hardly believe what was happening to him. 
One minute he was hitching a ride home from school and the next minute he 
was being cock-sucked by an obvious nympho! "Ooooh! Wow! Ooooh, boy!" he 
gasped, his tongue flicking in serpentine fashion as he tried to control 
himself. Christ, did she know how to suck cock! 

With young Ned reduced to frantic grunts, Thelma abruptly abandoned him and 
turned her attention to his companion. Getting to her feet with her eyes 
glued on the handsome curve in his slacks, she began licking her lips as she 
advanced toward him. 

"Let's see how much you got, young man!" she told him. 

Ben was not about to resist. He allowed himself to be pushed to a sitting 
position on the couch, and Thelma lost no time diving between his outspread 
legs. Her nimble fingers quickly began pulling down his zipper, and within 
moments his rock-hard cock was standing straight up in the air for all to 
see. Thelma instantly noted that he was just as well endowed as his friend, 
possessing a purplish-hued, thick tool that was crowned with a plum-shaped 
glans. A moment later, Thelma's wet mouth was circling his sleek cock-head! 

"Wowwwww!" Ben gasped, a look that combined anguish with pleasure instantly 
forming on his face as the talented fellatrix demonstrated what she could 
do. 

Grabbing the swollen base in one hand and squeezing as tightly as she could, 
Thelma plunged her eager mouth down over the throbbing masculine member and 
began sucking greedily on it. Her salivary glands instantly swamped his 
pulsing cock with their slippery fluids, forcing her to swallow every so 
often with audible gulps. 

"Ooooh, wow. I can't believe it!" Ben exclaimed as her wet mouth and busy 
tongue inflicted their sweet torture on his hotly throbbing prick. "I can't 
believe it!" 

"I can't believe it, either!" Ned echoed his companion. 

With both teenagers thoroughly aroused, Thelma found herself in an 
intoxicating state of anticipation. Getting to her feet, the brunette 
housewife kicked off her high-heeled shoes and began disrobing. 

"Come on, boys, take off your clothes!" she suggested, glancing from one to 
the other. 

The two boys started to comply, but slowly stopped as they watched the older 
woman undressing in front of them. Blushingly aware of their stares, Thelma 
unbuttoned and removed her white blouse, revealing her nearly bursting 
brassiere to their admiring eyes. The white undergarment was scalloped with 
lace and the two cups molded her voluptuous bosom into two steeply pointed 
cones. 

Tossing her blouse aside, Thelma reached for the side fastener of her blue 
skirt and undid it. As the two young men started intently, she seductively 
slithered out of it, revealing a lacy white garter belt that held up her 
dark stockings and matching panties. Her dark triangle was fully discernible 
beneath the flimsy nylon garment, and she could see the boys' mouths fairly 
watering at that provocative sight. 

Stepping out of her skirt, she reached behind her back and undid her bra 
strap. Both young men stared avidly as her voluptuous, strawberry-crested 
breasts spilled out of the cups of the brassiere and jutted provocatively 
before them. Thelma smiled to herself as she noted their eyes growing wider 
and wider as they gazed intently at her magnificent bosom. 

"Come on, fellows, you'd better get your clothes off, too!" she told them, 
her bright eyes alternating between their upright cocks. 

Hooking her fingers into the waistband 'of her delicate panties, she began 
peeling them downward in a teasingly slow fashion. The two teenagers both 
licked their lips as her luscious brunette bush came into view. The heavy 
growth of darkly curled hair virtually camouflaged her bright pink furrow, 
although a flash of meat was visible as she lifted her legs to extricate 
herself from the panties. 

"There!" she announced, flinging the panties aside and standing in front of 
her two visitors without making any attempt to cover herself. She left on 
her garter belt and dark nylon stockings. "Come on, fellows, what are you 
waiting for?" 

Ned and Ben needed no more urging. The two of them began peeling off their 
clothes at a record-breaking pace. Moments later the two of them were 
completely naked and were moving towards her. their eagerly throbbing pricks 
jutting upward. 

"Oh, wow, two cocks at once!" Thelma exclaimed. Reaching out, she grabbed 
one in each hand and squeezed as hard as she could. "Come on, let's go into 
the bedroom!" 

The two highly aroused teenagers quickly accompanied her into the bedroom. 

"Come and get it, fellows!" Thelma excitedly told them. As she spoke, the 
shapely brunette jumped on the bed on her back and flung her stocking-clad 
legs lewdly open! 

"Okay!" both boys spoke at once. 

Ned jumped on the bed at her left, grabbing one breast and leaning forward 
to suck the nipple into his mouth. Ben followed suit on the opposite side, 
hastily stretching out beside her and leaning forward to suckle her other 
pink-crested nipple. Both boys extended their hands downward into her bushy 
triangle and within moments their fingers were starting to open up her 
cuntal slit. 

"OOOOOH! Wow!" Thelma squealed as she found herself sandwiched between two 
powerful and naked masculine young bodies. Her hands quickly found their 
hotly throbbing cocks, and began squeezing and stroking them in a 
tantalizing fashion. "Oh, two pricks at the same time! This is heaven! 
Ahhhhhh!" 

Their mouths and tongues busy on the older woman's voluptuous, 39-inch 
breasts, the two teenagers poked and jabbed their fingers exploringly into 
her juicy cunt. Her smooth nylons brushing against their bare legs, Thelma 
kept her thighs wantonly open for their enjoyment. Her twitching clitoris 
was beginning to swell to almost painful proportions, and her feminine syrup 
was bubbling up in voluminous quantities. 

""Oh, what a cunt!" Ned remarked, poking one finger even deeper into the 
slippery wet meat. 

"You can say that again!" Ben added, his lips nibbling on Thelma's taut 
nipple as he spoke. 

"Oooooh, you guys are getting me hot!" Thelma told them. "And I mean hot!" 

"Maybe the three of us could try something together!" Ned suggested. 

"Sure," Thelma hastily agreed. "Maybe I could suck you while your buddy...." 

She didn't bother to finish the sentence. Pushing Ned to a supine position, 
the shapely brunette quickly crawled into a kneeling position between his 
outstretched legs. Pausing just long enough to brush the hair back out of 
her eyes, she leaned forward and gathered some saliva in her mouth before 
sucking the sleek head of his blood-swollen prick inside it. 

'Ahhhhh! ' Ned let out a loud gasp as the full effect of Thelma's moistly 
heated mouth hit him all at once. 

Using both hands to fondle his sperm-swollen balls and the lower portions of 
his lust-bloated tool, Thelma began working more and more cockmeat into her 
greedy mouth. 

"Yeow!" Ned exclaimed as he watched his stiff prong disappearing into the 
older woman's oral cavity. It was quite obvious that the young man had never 
experienced anything like it before! "Oh, wow! Geez!" 

Thelma's tongue moved into high gear as she impaled her mouth on the young 
man's powerful harpoon. Flicking and slapping it with quick, twirling 
movements, she thoroughly teased the swollen veins along the underside as 
she worked it into her mouth. The thick sausage pried her jaws far apart, 
but she wanted to get as much of it as possible between her teeth. Her 
saliva was soaking it completely, making it as slick as ice. 

"Ahhh! Oooooh! Ahhhh!" Ned could barely stand the sweet torment she was 
inflicting on him. "Oooooh! Ahhhhhh! Yipes! Oooooh!" 

A tortured look on his face, he began working his pelvis back and forth with 
jerky thrusts. At the same time, Thelma started sucking in a quite audible 
manner on his madly pulsating prick. Her cheeks collapsing inward, she moved 
her head back and forth in a regular, rhythmic fashion. She could feel the 
hot blood coursing through his swollen member at a faster and faster pace. 

"Come on, Ben, why don't you get behind her?" Ned urged. "What are you 
waiting for?" 

Thelma's heart began to thump all the more rapidly as, out of the corner of 
her eye, she watched the other young man crawling into a kneeling position 
behind her. Spreading her stockinged legs well apart to give him plenty of 
room, she reached back between her thighs to guide his rock-hard prick in 
the right direction. 

"Got it in her yet?" Ned asked, straining to try to see from his supine 
position. 

"Not yet!" Ben replied, grunting as he scrambled to get his stiff poker into 
the older woman's hungrily waiting cunt. 

Two pricks at once, I can't believe it. Thelma told herself as she fitted 
Ben's sleek cock-head between her plump succulent cuntal lips. His hands 
were clasped around her waist and her body tensed as she prepared for him to 
drive it home. 

"Now I got it!" Ben spoke with relief as he felt his hotly throbbing prick 
poking into the older woman's wet pussy. 

"Well, give it to her! Can't you see how much she needs it?" Ned demanded of 
his younger companion. 

Taking a deep breath, Ben did exactly that! Bracing himself on his knees and 
holding her firmly at the waist, the well built teenager drilled his 
turgidly throbbing masculine lance deep into the brunette housewife's 
drooling cunt! 

"MMMMMM!" Thelma's exultant cry was muffled by the presence of Ned's pumping 
prick in her mouth. Her lust-enslaved body froze for a moment and then 
erupted in sensuous spasms of sheer physical joy. Her clitoris ballooned 
into full glory, shooting off sparks in all directions, and fresh gushes of 
pussy juice spilled from her quivering cuntal lips. "MMMMM...." 

Two cocks in me at the very same time! Oh, just feel them! I never dreamed 
I'd be into something as far out as this! Oh, wow, an I ever going to cum! 

"Ooooh, wow!" Ben exclaimed as he suddenly found his hotly throbbing prick 
lovingly surrounded by wet, clinging pussy meat. "Oooooh, what a cunt! 
Really tight, too!" 

Thelma was in cock-heaven Her hyperactive mouth and tongue sucked and played 
with Ned's hot, hard prick, while her hands stroked and squeezed everything 
that she couldn't get into her mouth. At the same time, Ben was thrusting 
from the rear with firm, virile strokes that drove his thick ramrod deep 
into her man-hungry cunt. His piston-like thrusts were scraping against her 
twitching love bud, sending off hot sparks that raced throughout her nervous 
system. Her body temperature was soaring and she was panting for breath. 

"Oooooh, wow, what a blow job!" Ned exclaimed as he squirmed in anguish on 
the bed. The young man was biting his lips hard to hold himself back as long 
as possible, but it was becoming sheer torture. "Oh, my prick! Wow! Oooooh! 
I can't take much more! Ahhhh! Ooooh!" 

As Ned reacted to the exquisite torment she was inflicting on him, Ben 
pumped harder and harder from the rear. Thoroughly lubricated by the excess 
of pussy juice that sloshed all over him, he held the wriggling woman at the 
waist as he repeatedly drew back and thrust forward. He could feel her 
vaginal walls clutching and grabbing at his deeply penetrating prick, and at 
times it felt as if she were actually sucking him with her powerful cunt. 

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Thelma's muffled groans revealed her mounting arousal. 
"Mmmmmm ... mmmmm...." 

Thoroughly relishing the hot, hard cockmeat thrust deeply into her greedy 
mouth, the shapely young matron twisted her head from one side to the other 
to enjoy the sensation of having it sticking in at various angles. Her mouth 
was filling with saliva and she was stopping every so often to swallow with 
a loud gulp. She could feel his hard, muscular body writhing and jerking 
with lustful torment as her tantalizing oral caresses worked their magic on 
him. 

At the same time, she was responding enthusiastically to the youthful 
thrusts from the rear. Swaying and undulating her buxom hips in a 
semi-circular fashion designed to tease Ben into pumping at a faster rate, 
she was making a conscious effort to make her vaginal walls grab and snap at 
this thrusting tool. Her clitoris was in full bloom, swollen nearly to the 
bursting point and continually reaching out in an effort to make contact 
with his masculine weapon. The nerve-endings along her vagina were tingling 
sharply and spontaneously sending off sparks each time they brushed against 
the young man's thrusting cock. 

"Oh, wow, what a cunt! I can feel it biting at me!" Ben exclaimed. "Oooooh! 
Ooooooh!" 

"What a mouth!" Ned joined in, his voice strained from the sweet torture he 
was enduring. "It must be all the way in to her throat." 

Realizing that neither of them could hold back much longer, Thelma doubled 
and redoubled her efforts. Her mouth plunged back and forth on Ned's nearly 
bursting prick, repeatedly driving it in just as far as she could. At the 
same time, the distraught woman shook her buxom hips in all directions, 
lifting first one knee and then the other off the bed to achieve the maximum 
effect. As Ben pumped harder and harder, she could feel a powerful climax 
approaching with the force of a hurricane. 

"Mmmmmm ... mmmmmmm...." Thelma moaned with passionate intensity as she 
found herself sandwiched between the two highly aroused young men. "Mmmmmm 
... mmmmmmm. 

"Oh, I can't stand any more of this!" Ned suddenly cried out in an agonized 
voice. 

Tormented beyond endurance by the housewife-fellatrix, the young man 
suddenly lifted his hips several inches off of the bed and began wildly 
spraying his warm, thick semen directly into her mouth! Driving with full 
force from the rear, at the same time Ben drilled his hotly aching prick to 
the nether depths of her delicious cunt-hole and let himself go completely! 
The simultaneous double-creaming sent Thelma rocketing into orbit. 

"MMMMM...." Groaning and moaning with ecstatic and quite unintelligible 
cries, the shapely matron surrendered to the convulsive spasms of a 
shattering orgasm. It felt as if a hand grenade had been set off between her 
legs. Her tormented clitoris seemed to burst open like an overripe grape and 
totally uncontrollable spasms took possession of her tormented cunt. "MMMMM 
... MMMMMM ... 

"Oh, Christ, she's biting my cock off!" Ben screamed in a voice that mixed 
pleasure with anguish. 

Thelma's mind was racing as she feverishly tried to enjoy the rich mixture 
of lustful pleasures all at the same time. Ned's milky and delicious sperm 
was filling her mouth to the brim, and she was swallowing it as slowly as 
possible to savor the taste all the more. At the same time, her voracious 
cunt was squeezing frantically on Ben's spurting tool to suck as much magic 
cream out of him as she could. 

A double-creaming, I can't believe it! Wow, two big cocks coming in me all 
at once! 

"Ooooh, wow!" Ned exclaimed in a deeply relieved voice as the tension began 
to go out of his prick. "What a blow job!" 

"Oh, what a cunt! I can't believe it!" Ben added in a temporarily exhausted 
voice. 

The three of them finally separated, and Thelma smiled at the two breathless 
teenagers. "Come on, you guys aren't through yet, are you?" she asked in a 
teasing voice. 

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ben asked with surprise as she playfully began 
pushing him to a supine position on the bed. 

"Boy, we've got a real nympho on our hands!" Ned remarked as he watched. 

With Ben resting on his back, Thelma curled up in a ball at his side and 
employed her right hand to lift his limp prick heavenward. Holding it in 
that position, she gathered a mouth full of saliva and began working the 
sleek head between her full lips. 

"Ahhhh!" Ben gasped as her delectably wet mouth suddenly surrounded the 
crown of his supple young penis. 

Pulling and stroking gently with her soft, small hand, Thelma leisurely 
began sucking with drawn-in cheeks. As the two teenagers watched with great 
interest, Ben's young tool began to respond to the combination sucking and 
stroking. The blood started to flow back into it, elongating it and causing 
it to firm up hard and stiff. In a few moments, the well-built teenager 
possessed a hotly throbbing erection. 

"Christ, I wouldn't have believed it!" Ben remarked. 

Withdrawing her mouth and hand from his steel-hard prick, Thelma stretched 
out on her back with her stocking-clad legs-thrown wantonly open and stuck a 
pillow under her head. "Why don't you put it in my mouth?" she asked, 
wriggling with anticipation. 

"Okay, if that's what you want!" Ben replied. 

His young sperm-filled balls dangling and his stiff cock jutting outward, 
the young man swung into a kneeling position astride her and began crawling 
up toward her brunette head. As soon as he was near enough, Thelma lifted 
her head off the pillow and began lasciviously pressing her face against his 
hard cockmeat, kissing it and letting it rub against her cheeks and eyes. 

"Ooooh, I love that hard, sleek meat!" she exclaimed in a dreamy voice, 
turning her head from side to side so she could feel more of it against her 
face. 

Having no desire to be left out of the action, Ned quickly crawled into a 
kneeling position between her opened legs. Licking his lips as he gazed at 
her lewdly exposed brunette triangle and partially camouflaged cuntal folds, 
he leaned forward and used both hands to pull open her plump pussy lips. 

"Oooooh!" Her vision blocked off by Ben's kneeling form, Thelma gasped with 
pleasure and surprise as she felt masculine fingers prying her open. But an 
even greater surprise was in store for her. 

Ned's eyes lit up as his fingers carefully spread her cunt open, revealing a 
wide expanse of vividly pink, moist feminine meat. Holding her open with 
both hands, he impulsively leaned forward and buried his face right in the 
middle of her quivering pussy with his tongue extended. 

"EEEEEK!" Thelma emitted a piercing scream as she suddenly found herself 
being eaten by the young man! Her stockinged legs flew up and coiled 
themselves around his naked back as shivers started racing through her 
entire body. "OOOOOH! OOOOOH!" 

With his tongue firmly inserted into her cuntal slit, Ned withdrew his 
fingers and allowed her steaming pussy to close around his tongue and lips. 
Bubbling feminine syrup started smearing his face as he began working his 
tongue up and down in the wet furrow. Although he couldn't see what he was 
doing, he soon made contact with her twitching love bud! 

"AHHHHH...."Thelma let out a shriek that mixed torture with delight. "Oh, 
come on, I have to get it in my mouth now!" she told Ben in a distraught 
voice. 

As she finished speaking, she formed her full, pink lips into a wide oval 
and positioned her head for him to penetrate her. 

Maneuvering to get into the right position, Ben aimed the velvety smooth 
crown of his blood-engorged cock between the older woman's parted and 
quivering lips. Thelma's naughty tongue began flicking at the first 
opportunity, and the husky teenager thrust forward to push his madly 
pulsating member into the delectably wet orifice. 

"Mmmmmm ... uhhhhh...." Thelma emitted highly excited gargling and 
swallowing sounds as his rock-hard cock probed into her waiting mouth. 
Simultaneously tormented by Ned's burrowing tongue, Thelma found herself 
once again surrendering to the uninhibited pleasures of wanton lust. "Mmmmmm 
... uhhhhh...." 

As his red-hot poker starting disappearing into her highly receptive mouth, 
Ben glanced over his shoulder to see how his companion was making out. To 
his surprise, Ned's face was virtually buried in the rich harvest of 
brunette pussy hair, and his head was moving up and down as his tongue 
sliced back and forth in the fertile valley. Thelma's stocking-clad legs 
were still hooked tightly around his body, the dark brown nylon standing out 
vividly against white flesh. 

Slowly but surely, Ben's thick sausage forced its way into Thelma's waiting 
mouth. Gulping on her rapidly gathering saliva, the squirming brunette 
gladly submitted to the bizarre defilement. Her jaws were pried far apart 
and there was a look of intense strain on her hotly flushed face, but she 
wanted to get as much of his turgid young cock as she could into her mouth. 

"Jeeez, she must have six inches in her mouth!" Ben remarked to his pal. 

Ned was in no position to reply. His face was plastered against Thelma's 
sopping wet cunt, and his extended tongue was going lickety-split in her 
drooling furrow. Her bubbling feminine dew was all over his face and he was 
lapping it up as fast as he could. At times, he concentrated on her swollen 
clitoris, flicking it from various directions although she nearly squeezed 
him to death between her thighs each time he did so. 

"Mmmmmm ... Mmmmmm...." Thelma moaned as she blissfully began sucking on 
Ben's powerfully throbbing harpoon. 

I never dreamed I'd have two studs giving me a workout like this, the 
shapely housewife told herself. Oh, I love eating it and getting eaten! 

Ben started rocking back and forth on top of her with coital-type movements 
that, in effect, employed her mouth as a substitute vagina. Controlling her 
saliva with audible gulps, Thelma twisted her head around from side to side 
to make it more thrilling for both of them. His heavy balls were slapping 
against her chin, and she wished that there was some way she could get them 
in her mouth, too. Her tongue was constantly in action, flicking with 
serpentine thrusts against the taut veins that stood out along the underside 
of his magnificent young cock. 

At the same time, Ned kept tormenting her in a thoroughly maddening fashion. 
Sliding his hands under her satiny plump hips, using his palms to elevate 
them slightly, he kept drilling his talented tongue deeper and deeper into 
her hot cunt. The exquisitely ticklish sensations were quite beyond anything 
she had ever experienced before. She would have screamed if she hadn't had a 
mouth full of hot, hard cock. 

"She can't get enough of it!" Ben remarked as he observed the writhing, 
gasping woman beneath him. 

"Mmmmmm ... mmmmm...." Thelma's muffled gasps were becoming more and more 
intense and strained. "Mmmmmm ... mmmmm...." 

In the meantime, Ned's prick had worked up as stiff as a pole and he was 
dying to get it into action. Drawing his face back from Thelma's hotly 
dripping pussy, and pausing just long enough to wipe his smeared face with 
the back of his hand, he moved into a crouching position between her legs 
and began lifting her hips upward. Although she couldn't see, Thelma 
realized what he was up to and hooked her nylon-clad legs around his 
midsection. Aligning his stiff prong with her succulent cuntal lips, the 
well-built teenager drove forward. 

"MMMMMM...." Thelma emitted an ecstatic moan as once again she found two 
hotly throbbing pricks jammed into her. 

"Ah, what a cunt!" Ned remarked as he drilled his furiously pounding shaft 
deep into the wetly clinging feminine meat. 

"I told you so!" Ben agreed with him. 

With Thelma wrapping her shapely legs around him like a boa constrictor, Ned 
began thrusting back and forth with firm, virile thrusts. Thelma immediately 
responded by twisting her torso in all directions, while at the same time 
grabbing and snapping at his thrusting penis with her ever-hungry cunt. 

"Come on, let's really give it to her!" Ned suggested. 

"Okay!" Ben agreed. 

Their steel-hard cocks pulsating frantically, the two husky teenagers went 
to work on the writhing woman beneath them. Ben pumped with vigorous 
thrusts, repeatedly forcing his thick sausage deep into Thelma's mouth. 
Simultaneously, Ned rocked back and forth, driving his turgid tool into her 
softly yielding cunt with jackhammer-like thrusts. Both boys were panting 
and gasping from their efforts. 

"Mmmmmm ... mmmmmmm...." Beneath them, Thelma was going crazy. Her pussy 
felt on fire and her clitoris felt quadruple its normal size. Buckets of 
feminine honey was were pouring from her cuntal lips, and one hot gush was 
immediately followed by another. Her mind was reeling and she could think of 
nothing but the voluptuously lustful sensations she was experiencing. 
"Mmmmmm ... mmmmm ... mmmmm...." 

"She's gonna go off like a bomb!" Ned predicted. 

"MMMMM ... MMMMM ... MMMMM...." Thelma found herself rapidly becoming 
hysterical. 

"Let's give it to her together!" Ben said. 

"Okay! NOW!" Ned agreed. 

Thrusting as hard as they could, the two husky teenagers rammed forward with 
all the strength they could muster and climaxed in almost perfect unison. 
Ben's sticky cum blasted against the roof of her mouth and splattered in all 
directions, filling her mouth to the brim. At the same time, Ned's painfully 
throbbing prick suddenly exploded and began firing artillery ballasts of hot 
semen into her ever starving cunt: The two teenagers both collapsed on top 
of her, nearly crushing her under them. 

"MMMMM...." Wallowing in the lustful pleasures of the double-creaming, 
Thelma dissolved into frantic spasms that triggered another furious orgasm. 
This time it felt as if dynamite had gone off in her cunt. Her clitoris 
seemed to blow up completely, sending a furious shower of sparks emanating 
throughout her nervous system, while her cuntal walls contracted violently 
in an effort to trap Ned's discharging prick deep inside her and suck it 
dry. "MMMMM ... MMMMM...." 

"Wow!" Ben exclaimed with sheer relief as he withdrew his dripping penis 
from Thelma's mouth. "What a blow job!" 

The two boys were obviously exhausted when they dismounted from Thelma's 
supine figure. 

"What can we do next, boys?" Thelma asked as she recovered her breath. 

"Next?" both of them were incredulous. 

"I'm afraid you've worn us out, lady!" Ned admitted. 

"Well, maybe you can come back sometime when you've got your strength back!" 
Thelma replied with a smile. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

When Howard returned from his next flight, Thelma was planning to confess 
her affair with the two teenage boys. That would provide him with a good 
excuse to give her the punishment that she definitely needed. But when he 
returned, something so startling occurred that she momentarily forgot all 
about the episode with the two boys. 

As Howard pulled up in the driveway, Thelma could see an attractive 
stewardess in the seat beside him. The girl was young, blonde and 
exceptionally attractive. He had never done something like that before, and 
the idea quickly filled her mind with misgivings. 

"Thelma, this is Judy." Howard introduced the two of them. 

The two females nodded at each other. 

"Make yourself at home, Judy," Howard spoke in a relaxed voice. 

Thelma was busy darting anxious glances at her husband, trying to attract 
his attention. Judy seated herself on the living room couch and crossed her 
shapely legs to reveal a flash of sheer nylon. Her uniform jacket and shirt 
were a bright green, which created a pleasing contrast with her golden hair. 

"What does this mean, Howard?" Thelma whispered as soon as she got the 
chance. 

"You'll see soon enough!" he promised. "Go into the bedroom and wait." 

Feeling more and more uneasy, Thelma obeyed. Fidgeting in the bedroom, 
several minutes passed during which she occasionally heard snatches of 
conversation coming from the living room. They seemed to be laughing and 
having a good time. Finally, Howard came into the bedroom and closed the 
door. Thelma quickly discerned the lengths of clothesline rope in his hand, 
and her heart skipped a couple of beats. 

"You're wearing your black stockings, I see," he told her. "Good. Now I want 
you to take off everything except your garter belt and stockings!" 

"Howard, I don't want anything to do with that girl in there!" Thelma spoke 
in a highly uneasy voice. "Understand? I don't want to be involved in 
anything like that!" 

"Just do as I say!" he replied quite matter-of-factly. 

Becoming more and more ill-at ease, Thelma slowly did his bidding. In a few 
moments, she was standing before him attired only in her red satin garter 
belt trimmed in white lace and ultra-sheer black nylon stockings. 

"Now stretch out on the bed on your back!" he instructed. 

"Howard, I'm not sure I want to do this," Thelma spoke with great 
uncertainty. 

"Do what I say!" he commanded impatiently. 

Trembling visibly, Thelma stretched out obediently on the bed. An even more 
worried look appeared on her face as Howard took one of the lengths of 
clothesline he was holding and looped it around her right wrist. Securing 
it, he proceeded to fasten the rope to the nearest bed post. 

"Please, Howard, don't tie me up like this, I don't like it!" Thelma 
protested, already starting to feel quite helpless. 

Ignoring her protests, Howard took another length of rope and secured her 
left wrist to the opposite bedpost. Next, he took still a third length of 
rope and hooked it around her left ankle, where it stood out vividly against 
the black nylon. Pulling her ankle to the left, he tied it to the nearest 
bed post. 

"Howard, I don't like this one bit!" Thelma protested as she found herself 
being spread-eagled on the bed in a fashion that left her lewdly exposed. 

Instead of replying, Howard took the remaining length of rope, looped it 
around her right ankle, and tied it to the last bed post. Stepping back to 
survey the results, he rubbed his hands with approval. Clad only in her 
garter belt and nylon hose, Thelma lay spread-eagled on the bed with her 
tapering thighs pulled apart to leave her brunette bush and pink cuntal lips 
on full display. 

"Howard, please untie me!" Thelma protested, wriggling and testing the 
ropes. "This has gone far enough!" 

A broad smile coming over his face, Howard opened the bedroom door. "Judy, 
come in here an see what I have for you!" he called out. 

"OH, NO, DON'T YOU DARE!" Thelma screamed. The horrified woman yanked 
desperately at the ropes that lashed her to the bed, but they held firm. 
"DON'T YOU DARE!" 

Moments later, Judy appeared in the doorway. The pretty blonde stewardess 
went as red as a beet as she caught sight of the attractive housewife lashed 
to the bed in the lewdly exposed position, but her eyes lit up with 
pleasurable expectation. 

"Oh, Howard, what a nice present!" Judy spoke with an amused giggle. 

"OH, MY GOD, HOWARD, HOW COULD YOU EVEN THINK OF SUCH A THING?" Thelma 
screamed. "LET ME GO! THIS LITTLE JOKE HAS GONE FAR ENOUGH!" 

Her flesh began to crawl and she felt almost sick with shame and revulsion 
as she noticed that their young visitor's eyes focused directly on her 
horribly exposed cunt. There was no doubt that the girl was a Lesbian! 

"OH, HOWARD!" Thelma continued to shriek with a mixture of horror and 
outrage. "DON'T YOU DARE DO THIS TO ME! LET ME GO!" 

Judy put her hands over her ears to help blot out the sound. "She should be 
gagged," she remarked. "Don't you have something to put in her mouth?" she 
added with a snicker. 

"We'll get to that later!" Howard assured her. "Now, why don't you make 
yourself comfortable and enjoy yourself?'" 

"Can I do anything I like? Anything?" Judy asked, her pink tongue running 
over her full lips. 

"Absolutely!" Howard replied. 

"OOOOOH!" Thelma gasped. She was still trying to fight free of the ropes 
that held her to the bed, but her husband had tied them securely. 

Blushing prettily, Judy proceeded to disrobe. Her green uniform jacket came 
off to reveal a white blouse, which in turn yielded to reveal a nicely 
filled white brassiere trimmed with white lace. Removing her shoes, she 
removed her green skirt to display a trim white, lacy half-slip. The 
half-slip came off next, leaving her attired only in brassiere, matching 
white panties and garter belt, and sheer tan nylon stockings. 

"HOWARD, DON'T YOU DARE LET HER...." Thelma continued to protest as she 
anxiously watched their youthful guest undressing. "DON'T YOU DARE...." 

Howard's eyes were glued on Judy as the young blonde sat down to remove her 
stockings. Unhooking the clips of her garter belt, she rolled her tan hose 
down neatly and carefully, revealing more and more smooth white flesh. Her 
right stocking came off first followed by her left, and the spectacle was 
sufficient to leave Howard with a highly noticeable tent in his slacks. 

"DON'T LET THAT WOMAN...." Thelma's strident protests continued to fill the 
air. 

Flushed but looking confident, Judy stood up to remove her brassiere. Her 
pink-crested breasts were firm and slightly uptilted, voluptuous but not too 
big. Tossing it aside, she took off her garter belt and hooked her fingers 
into the waistband of her panties. With Howard staring and Thelma trying not 
to look, the shapely young stewardess peeled down her panties and stepped 
out of them. 

Completely naked, she made no attempt to cover herself. The furry tuft at 
the fork of her legs was several shades darker than the golden hair on her 
head, and did not entirely camouflage her pink slit. A teasing smile on her 
hotly flushed face, she darted her eyes over Thelma's helpless and lewdly 
exposed figure. 

"Are you sure I can do anything I want with her?" she asked, flashing a look 
at Howard. 

"HOWARD!" Thelma protested indignantly. 

"Anything!" Howard replied. 

An expectant look on her face, Judy crawled on the bed in a kneeling 
position between Thelma's outstretched legs. The horrified older woman kept 
pulling frantically on the ropes that lashed her to the bed, but succeeded 
only in making herself more uncomfortable. Judy's pink tongue darted out and 
skimmed over her pretty lips as she gazed at the plump, coral outer folds of 
Thelma's sensuous cunt. Extending both hands, she placed them on Thelma's 
nylon-clad knees and began working them up her thighs. 

"OH, TAKE YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!" Thelma shrieked, twisting as best she could 
to escape. "HOWARD, DON'T LET HER! FOR HEAVEN'S SAKES! CAN'T YOU SEE SHE'S 
A...." 

Judy's hands came up over Thelma's stockings, coming into contact with her 
smooth bare flesh. Thoroughly enjoying the older woman's horrified 
discomfiture, she slowly worked her hands up her bare thighs and boldly 
pressed them against her pussy. 

"OH, NO!" Thelma shrieked at the top of her lungs. "DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH ME 
DOWN THERE! STOP IT! OH, HOW AWFUL! HOWARD, MAKE HER STOP! IT'S INDECENT!" 
The ropes were cutting painfully into her wrists and ankles as she 
desperately tried to pull away from the wanton young woman. 

Grinning naughtily, Judy slipped the tips of her fingers between the older 
woman's outer labia and pulled them apart with a slight squishing sound. 
Obviously knowing exactly what she was doing, she employed several fingers 
on each hand to separate the two soft, puffy folds to expose Thelma's cunt 
in the lewdest manner possible. Howard leaned forward to watch as an 
intriguing expanse of slippery, pink pussy meat came into full view. 

"OOOOH, NOOOO!" Thelma wailed wretchedly as she felt the young woman's 
prying fingers assaulting her in that indecent manner. "HOWARD, THIS IS TOO 
HUMILIATING!" she added as she felt the cool room breeze against her 
horribly exposed cunt-meat. 

Holding the miserable woman's cuntal lips wide apart with her probing 
fingers, Judy wormed forward with her tongue extended and buried her face 
right in the middle of the wet furrow! 

"OOOOH, NOOOOO!" Thelma shrieked. "HOWARD, DON'T LET HER DO THAT TO ME! OH, 
NOOOO!" 

Howard, of course, was not about to interrupt the proceedings. Instead, in 
typical masculine fashion, he was watching the Lesbian demonstration with 
total fascination, leaning well forward so as not to miss a single detail. 

"NO! NO! NO! NO!" Thelma protested in a highly distraught voice. Tears of 
shame welled in her eyes as she reluctantly glanced down at the pretty 
blonde head between her legs. 

Swimming in the moistly heated valley, Judy's boldly extended tongue aimed 
straight for Thelma's clitoris as if guided by radar. It struck the tiny 
button head on, slapping it a hard swipe and flicking at it with snake-like 
thrusts. 

"OOOOOH!" Thelma shrieked and arched her back high off the bed. Her brain 
was reeling as deep revulsion became mixed with sensual pleasure. "OOOOH, 
NOOOO! DON'T DO THAT TO ME! I DON'T WANT...." 

Judy knew exactly what she was doing. Thelma's highly sensitive clitoris, 
despite its owner's conscious will, began to expand and grow taut as the 
young woman's daring lingual caresses teased it from various angles Gushes 
of feminine pussy juice began to flood from her steaming pussy like a 
cloudburst, and Judy made audible slurping sounds as she eagerly lapped it 
up. 

"OOOOH! PLEASE STOP! AHHHHH! OOOOOH!" Sounds of sexual arousal became mixed 
with Thelma's protests as she was slowly overcome by the young woman's 
sophisticated caresses. "AHHHH! STOP! NO MORE, THIS HAS GONE FAR ENOUGH! 
OOOOH! AHHHHH!" 

Judy had no intention of stopping. With Thelma's quivering button teased 
into full erectness, she began tonguing the exquisite feminine meat 
surrounding it. Scooping up large gobs of honey-dew with her extended 
tongue, she caressed the full length of Thelma's dripping furrow, forcefully 
pressing her tongue against the slippery surfaces. Gradually she withdrew 
her hands, allowing the outer folds to close over her tongue. Relishing the 
contact of feminine meat with her pretty face, she flicked her tongue up and 
down as fast as she could. 

"OOOOH! YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO DO THIS TO ME! AHHHH! OOOOH! OOOOH, MY! 
OOOOOOH! AHHHHHH!" Thelma's protests were gradually being replaced by 
exclamations of lustful arousal. "OOOOH! STOP! STOP BEFORE ITS TOO LATE! 
OOOOH! Ahhhhh! Ooooooh!" 

The exquisitely tingling sensations in her clitoris and vaginal groove were 
getting the best of her, and she was starting to work her pelvis back and 
forth in quick, jerky movements as best she could in that spread eagled 
position. Judy slipped both hands under the other woman's buxom hips, palms 
upward, and began using her fingers to probe, poking against the fleshy 
buttocks and teasing the crevice between them. At the same time, the pretty 
blonde burrowed her tongue even deeper into the vaginal orifice, tormenting 
the highly sensitive nerve endings around it. 

"OOOOOH! OOOOOH, MY! HOWARD, MAKE HER STOP! OOOH! AHHHH! OOOOH! IT'S TOO ... 
OOOH! YOU'RE DRIVING ME CRAZY! OOOOH, NO ... AHHHHH ... ! ! Thelma was 
panting heavily despite her conscious opposition to the vile Lesbian 
caresses. "OOOOH ... I CAN'T STAND ... OOOOOH ... AHHHHH ... OOOOH...." 

Judy withdrew her tongue completely from the other woman's hotly drooling 
cunt and quickly ran it down to her tightly puckered nether hole, where she 
rapidly twirled it around in a highly knowledgeable manner! 

"OOOHHHHH! WHAT ARE...." Thelma shrieked with dismay when she realized what 
the blonde between her legs was up to. "STOP! OH, MY GOD! AHHHHH...." 

The highly stimulating sensation of a slippery tongue flicking against her 
anal opening sent ice-cold chills racing up and down her spine and forced 
her to arch her back high off the bed. Judy tormented her smaller orifice 
for several tantalizing seconds, and then began working her way back up 
again. 

"Why don't you join the party, Howard?" she asked. "Bet she'd love to have 
some cock in her mouth about now!" 

"Guess you're right!" he agreed, hastily peeling off his clothes. 

Using her fingers just long enough to separate the outer folds of Thelma's 
steaming cunt, Judy wriggled her tongue back into the hot, wet groove. She 
quickly found the older woman's tormented clitoris and began stabbing her 
tongue against it. 

"AHHHHH...." Thelma jerked spasmodically against the ropes that held her 
prisoner as her highly sensitive clitoris reacted to the lingual caress. 
"OOOOOH...." 

Stripping off all of his clothes to reveal a powerful erection, Howard 
climbed on to the bed with the two females. Straddling Thelma's 
spread-eagled body at her breasts, he leaned forward so that his hot, hard 
penis was towering over Thelma's helpless face. He could feel her hot breath 
against his throbbing cock as she writhed on the bed in the torment created 
by Judy's perverse Lesbian caresses. 

"Put it in your mouth!" he directed. 

Thelma was only to glad to obey. Opening her mouth as far as she could, she 
twisted her face around until his mushroom-shaped penile crown was poling 
between her full lips. Once pointed in the right direction, Howard began 
feeding it to her in gradual stages, pushing a half-inch or so in and then 
pausing before giving her some more. 

"Mmmmm ... mmmmmm ... Mmmmmm...." Muffled sounds of discomfort and sensual 
enjoyment came from Thelma's mouth as it gradually became stuffed with 
rock-hard prick. "Mmmmmm ... mmmmmm...." 

"She was sure ready for it all right!" Howard remarked to his girl friend as 
he rested with several inches of throbbing meat thrust deep into his wife's 
mouth. "Now, while I fuck her face, you can use your tongue to bring her 
off!" 

"Mmmmmmm...." Thelma wanted to protest the bizarre mistreatment he was 
proposing, yet at the same time she found the proposal quite thrilling. 

Howard slipped both hands under Thelma's neck, locking them together to form 
a cradle. Simultaneously rocking his hips back and forth and raising and 
lowering her head, he began forcing her to submit to oral intercourse with 
him. At the same time, Judy continued her lewd assault on Thelma's hot, 
dripping pussy, plastering her face tightly against the wet meat and 
flicking her tongue back and forth with long, greedy swipes. Her fingers 
resumed playing with the other woman's buttocks, and one finger found its 
way into her anal orifice. 

"MMMMM ... MMMMM ... MMMMM ... MMMMM...." Thelma moaned and groaned as the 
combination of lewd physical pleasures began to overwhelm her completely. 

Writhing and twisting on the bed as best she could with her limbs lashed 
downward in four separate directions, the panting and distraught woman was 
dismayed at how deeply thrilling it was to be helpless and to have two 
people dominating her like that, forcing her to submit to the most perverse 
of pleasures! She felt incredibly hot and breathless all over, and the 
sparks shooting from her tormented clitoris and twitching cunt made her arch 
her back and pump her hips repeatedly. 

Keeping his grip on her head, Howard thrust his hotly throbbing prick back 
and forth in her mouth. Learning how to keep her saliva in controllable 
proportions, Thelma gurgled in an audible fashion each time he drew back. 
The masculine thrusts became more forceful with the passage of time, 
relentlessly driving his impaling cock deeper and deeper into her oral 
cavity until the tip of his spongy cock-head was probing into her throat. 
Her jaws were aching but she had no desire for relief. 

At the same time, Judy was tormenting her relentlessly. Her far-extended 
tongue was darting up and down in her drooling cuntal groove, teasing every 
sensitive nerve ending and eliciting gush after gush of honey from her inner 
reservoirs. One finger was plunged deep up inside her anal canal, while her 
remaining fingers were busy tantalizing her in every way possible. 

"MMMMM ... MMMMM ... MMMMM...." Thelma was becoming more and more 
distraught. "MMMMM...." Howard began to pump even harder, forcefully 
drilling his hotly aching prick into her greedily sucking mouth. As Thelma 
shuddered and shivered in a rapidly progressive fashion. Judy-likewise 
stepped up her efforts. Her tongue began concentrating on Thelma's 
lust-bloated clitoris, nibbling and sucking on it in a fashion that only a 
female would know how to employ. Totally under their domination. Thelma 
abandoned herself completely and surrendered to the perverse pleasures they 
were inflicting on her. 

'She's going to cum any second!" Howard informed his girl friend. 

"MMMMMM...." Emitting a tortured cry of sheer sexual exultation that was 
largely muffled by Howard's mouth-filling prick. Thelma arched her back high 
off the bed and surrendered to the spasms of her tempestuous orgasm. 
"MMMMM...." 

Just as the first wave of spasms struck her tormented body, Howard drove 
forward and blasted his hot, viscous sperm deep into her mouth! Gargling and 
at times almost strangling on the thick masculine honey that began filling 
her mouth in voluminous quantities, Thelma found herself consumed by the 
convulsive spasms that were sweeping through her overheated cunt. Although 
she was thrashing about frantically, Judy managed to keep her tongue right 
on target throughout the stormiest parts of the older woman's violent 
climax. 

"MMMMM ... MMMMM...." Thelma groaned as the initial convulsions were 
followed by more and more intense spasms. Only later did she realize that 
she had experienced a multiple orgasm. "MMMMM ... Mmmmmmmm...." 

Although Judy soon released her grip on the breathless woman, Howard did not 
withdraw his cock from her mouth until it had gone soft. Although she was 
out of breath and exhausted from her ordeal, Thelma licked it clean of every 
trace of his pungent semen before he pulled it out. 

"Well, that was an interesting workout!" Judy remarked as she and Howard sat 
on the bed beside their still helpless victim. "But I must admit that I'm 
rather frustrated at the moment!" 

Howard shrugged and grinned at her. "I'm sure that Thelma will be more than 
pleased to accommodate you!" he remarked, tongue-in-cheek. 

"What?" Thelma gasped. It took a moment for the idea to sink in. "WHAT DO 
YOU MEAN?" she screamed with alarm when she realized what he had said. Her 
arms and legs began thrashing frantically against the ropes that imprisoned 
her, but all to no avail. "NO! NO! NO!" The very idea made her shudder with 
total revulsion. 

"Well, turnabout is only fair play." Howard tormented her. "After all, she 
was nice enough to cream you down!" 

"OH. HOW HORRIBLE!" Thelma screamed. I COULDN'T POSSIBLY DO SOMETHING LIKE 
THAT! THAT'S THE MOST DISGUSTING...." 

As Thelma continued ranting at them in a horrified voice. Judy calmly 
wiggled into a kneeling position and sat astride the older woman's 
midsection with her back to her. Looking up at Judy's cute bare bottom and 
the vividly pink slit between he legs. Thelma nearly died of shame right on 
the spot. 

"OHHHHH, NO! NO! NO!" she shrieked in a horrified voice. She tried to turn 
her head away so she wouldn't have to look. "NO! NOT THAT! NO. PLEASE! I 
COULDN'T POSSIBLY DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT...." 

An amused smirk on her pretty face as she glanced back over her shoulder, 
Judy began working backwards until she was kneeling astride her victim's 
head: Writhing with horror and revulsion, Thelma found herself looking 
straight up into Judy's furry nest! 

"OH. NO. I COULDN'T POSSIBLY ... THIS IS DEGRADING! OOOOOH NOOOO!" she 
screamed with unspeakable horror. She kept turning her face away, but her 
curiosity kept getting the best of her. "NOOOOO! DON'T DO THIS TO ME!" 

"Here I come, ready or not!" Judy announced in an amused voice. 

As she spoke, the shapely blonde stewardess began spreading her knees apart. 
Thelma screamed and tried to get out of the way, but there was simply 
nowhere to go. Within moments Judy's girlishly plump bottom was sitting 
right on her face, nearly overpowering her with a mixture of satiny flesh, 
pubic hair and girl-meat. Her nose became slotted in the crevice of Judy's 
bottom, and she found it nearly impossible to breathe! 

"OOOOOH! HELP! OOOOOH! OOOOOH!" Completely buried under Judy's weight, 
Thelma found herself in a desperate struggle to get her breath. At the 
moment, she was quite positive that she was going to smother to death. 
"OOOOOH! MMMM! HELP! MMMMMM...." 

"Can she breathe?" Howard asked. 

"I'm getting her under control!" Judy explained. "Once she sees what I can 
do to her, she'll be only too glad to eat pussy!" 

As she spoke, the naked young blonde wriggled her hips around in a downward 
fashion, grinding her weight down even more on top of Thelma's face. 

"Mmmmmm ... oooooh ... Oooooh...." Thelma found her breath being squeezed 
away as 

Judy's plump bottom completely covered her face without leaving her space to 
suck in air. Her bound arms and legs jerked spasmodically in an attempt to 
defend herself, but could not break free from the well-tied ropes. 

After allowing her victim to suffer for several seconds, Judy lifted her 
weight slightly. 

"OH, THIS IS HORRIBLE!" Thelma screamed gasping for air, as soon as she got 
the chance. "DON'T ... UGH...." 

Her protests ended abruptly as Judy plopped her plum rear end right down on 
her face again, and once more poor Thelma found herself buried under an 
avalanche of plump flesh and pubic hair. Gasping and choking, she began to 
feel as if she were going to smother. This time Judy waited a full thirty 
seconds before giving her writhing victim any space to breathe, and when she 
at last lifted her weight slightly Thelma's face was nearly purple and she 
was struggling to get all the air she could back into her lungs. 

"Ooooooh ... oooooooh.... " she gasped miserably. 

"Now start eating pussy!" Judy commanded harshly. "Oh do you want to serve 
as a throne for my royal bottom some more?" 

Thelma could fight it no longer. With Judy hovering over her and giving her 
barely enough room to breathe in. the humiliated housewife meekly extended 
her tongue and began caressing Judy's plump cuntal lips. She had never felt 
so completely degraded in her life. 

"Ahhhhh!" Judy emitted a contented sigh as she felt Thelma's tongue 
servilely caressing her cunt. The ticklish swipes made her wriggle her 
rotund bottom with sensuously undulating movements. "Get your tongue inside 
me! You can do it if you try!" 

"Ooooooh...."' Thelma shuddered with disgust and self-pity. She wanted to 
refuse but was scared to death that the vicious young woman would plop her 
weight right down on her at any moment. 

Her nose forced high into the crevice of Judy's pretty bottom, Thelma 
extended her tongue as far as she possibly could and hesitantly began 
forcing it between Judy's pink cuntal lips. Pussy juicy quickly began 
coating her tongue and seeping into her mouth, but there was no way to avoid 
it. After a few anxious moments, her tongue became slotted between the two 
plump outer folds and was swimming in the wet interior. Her instant 
impression was that she was simply going to drown! 

"Ahhhhh! Ooooh! There!" Judy exclaimed as she felt the older woman's tongue 
burrowing into her juicy slit. "Ah! You're catching on! You'll love eating 
girl meat before you're through!" she added, winking at Howard. 

"Mmmmmm.. mmmmm.... " Muffled and half-choking noises came from under Judy's 
wriggling bottom as Thelma struggled to perform the despicable Lesbian act. 
"Mmmmmm ... mmmmmm...." 

The whole spectacle quickly gave Howard a hotly throbbing erection. 

"Here, let me suck on that tool of yours, big boy!" Judy spoke with an 
amused laugh when she discerned his jutting prick. 

"Just a second!" he replied. Going to his travel bag, he produced an 
oversize dildo that he had purchased on a recent flight to Chicago. The 
ominous looking artificial phallus was made of firm rubber and was much 
larger than a normal penis. 

"That'll make her squeal!" Judy remarked as she caught sight of the obscene 
device. 

With her vision blocked off by Judy's wriggling bottom, Thelma didn't 
understand the remark. But a few moments later, she caught on in a hurry! 
Kneeling on the bed, Howard aimed the massive phallus at his wife's cunt and 
drove it home! 

"OWWWWW!" Thelma shrieked with surprise and pain as the thick dildo suddenly 
dilated her vagina and smashed all the way to her cervix. "OWWWWW...." 

Her back arched up high as she instinctively fought to expel the crude 
invader that felt as if it were tearing her apart. To make her torment all 
the worse, Judy was squirming around all over her face, forcing her to gasp 
for air whenever she got the chance. Warm globs of feminine honey were 
pouring over her tongue and into her mouth, producing a continual slurping 
sound as she had no choice but to swallow it. 

"OWWWWW ... AHHHH ... OOOOOH...." Thelma cried out in masochistic torment. 
"AHHHHH ... AHHH...." 

Manipulating the huge dildo back and forth inside Thelma's distended cunt, 
Howard kneeling with one knee between her thighs and another at her side. 
This gave Judy room to bend forward to take his hotly throbbing cock into 
her mouth' and the pretty blonde immediately took advantage of the 
opportunity. Her lips forming a perfect oval, she brushed back her golden 
hair and leaned forward to engulf his sleek cock-head in her delectable 
mouth. 

"Ahhhh!" Howard caught his breath sharply as the full force of Judy's lewd 
assault suddenly struck him. 

"Mmmmmm!" Judy moaned with delight as she began fellating his blood-swollen 
tool. "Mmmmmm...." 

Trapped between the two of them, Thelma found herself soaring to new heights 
of masochistic bliss. Given no choice but to serve Judy's drooling cunt with 
her tongue, she was dismayed to find herself beginning to thoroughly enjoy 
the enforced Lesbian act. At the same time, the oversize dildo ramming back 
and forth in her tormented cunt was starting to drive her crazy, forcing her 
to buck and thrust back and forth as much as she could in that spread-eagled 
position. The dildo repeatedly scraped against her hotly twitching clitoris, 
causing it to swell up and send off sparks in all directions. 

"Mmmmm ... mmmmm...." the distraught woman moaned repeatedly as she wallowed 
in the perverse pleasures she was enjoying. "Mmmmmm ... mmmmmmm...." 

At the same time, Judy's blonde head was bobbing up and down with rapid 
swoops as she sucked Howards throbbing cock. With her pretty face straining 
visibly from holding so much cockmeat in her mouth, she simultaneously 
sucked and worked her slippery tongue around with fast, twirling movements. 
She had mastered the trick of swallowing her saliva without missing a 
stroke, and her blonde head was in constant motion. 

"Oh, wow, I can't take too much of this!" Howard confessed as her mouth 
worked its magic on his lust-bloated and madly pulsating member. "Ahhh!" 

"MMMMM ... MMMMM ... MMMMM...." Thelma found herself giving to a highly 
emotional climax. "MMMMM ... MMMMM...." Wild spasms started shooting through 
her cunt, forcing her to arch her back high in the air. "MMMMM...." 

Judy suddenly withdrew her mouth from Howard's prick, but clutched it 
furiously with both hands. "OOOOOH, I'M CUMMMMMIIINNNNG!" she screamed in a 
high-pitched voice. 

Grinding her plump bottom around like a burlesque dancer, the cute blonde 
began coming right on Thelma's face! At the same time, Howard's wildly 
throbbing cock suddenly burst loose and began spraying white jism all over 
Judy's face and blonde hair. 

"OOOOOH!" Judy squealed, laughing and giggling and sticking her pink tongue 
out in an effort to catch some of that delicious cream. "OOOOH, MY!" 

Rubbing the semen off her face with both hands, she began licking her 
fingers clean. In her excitement, she momentarily forgot that she was 
sitting directly on Thelma's face! 

"MMMMM...." Thelma moaned as she once again found herself nearly smothering 
under Judy's cute bottom. 

"Hey, you better let her get some air!" 

Howard warned his girl friend. 

"Okay!" Judy agreed. "What a party, uh?" she enthusiastically asked as she 
scrambled off of Thelma's face. 

Thoroughly sheepish, Thelma didn't want to look either of them in the eye. 
But they both knew that she had been as thrilled as they by the bizarre 
proceedings. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

It was several days before Thelma got around to confessing the affair she 
had had with the two teenage boys. She made the confession over the 
telephone when Howard checked in with her after a flight to a distant city. 
As she was expecting, it would give him a chance to discipline her, perhaps 
in some new fashion. 

"I can't have my wife playing around with the boys in the neighborhood!" he 
spoke in a stern voice. "When I get back, I want you wearing your punishment 
uniform! You know what I mean, too!" 

"Yes, sir!" Thelma spoke in meek voice. 

Late the following afternoon, the brunette housewife found herself standing 
in front of the bedroom mirror attired in the punishment uniform he had 
specified. Even in complete privacy, she blushed hotly as she saw herself in 
the skimpy outfit that consisted of see-through white blouse with nothing at 
all beneath it, pleated red skirt that had been drastically shortened, black 
nylon stockings held up by a black garter belt, and platform sandals with 
five-inch heels. 

The very idea of parading around in that abbreviated outfit made her squirm 
with embarrassment. The shortened skirt failed to cover the tops of her 
black stockings, and even her garter belt clips and a glimpse of bare white 
thigh was visible. Moreover, her scarlet nipples and voluptuous breasts were 
not the least bit concealed by the flimsy blouse, and she could barely 
refrain from holding her hands up in front of her. 

She was deathly afraid that Howard would bring someone home with him. 
However, he was alone. Scarlet with embarrassment, she could see his eyes 
light up with interest as he caught sight of her in the shameful costume. 

"You can dress like that around the house until further notice!" he told 
her. 

Thelma gulped but did not protest. Her hands tugged uselessly at her 
abbreviated skirt, but there was nothing she could do to overcome its brazen 
shortness. 

"You're coming down to the basement workshop with me!" he told her, taking 
her by the arm. 

Thelma's knees began getting weak under her as they went down the wooden 
stops that led to the workshop. She was dying to ask him what he planned to 
do to he, but perhaps it was better not to know. The workshop was lit by a 
single overhead light bulb, which made the atmosphere all the more ominous. 
Thelma looked around curiously as the workshop was his private domain and 
she hadn't been there in ages. 

"Over here!" Howard directed, firmly escorting her over to the work bench. 

Thelma was starting to lose her nerve. "Howard, please, don't hurt me!" she 
suddenly began pleading in a distraught voice. Her heart began thumping 
rapidly and her teeth started chattering. "Please, don't hurt me!" 

"Put your hands behind your back!" Howard demanded, grabbing a length of 
clothesline rope off of the bench. 

"Oh, please don't tie me up, Howard!" Thelma pleaded, almost in tears. "I 
hate being tied up. It's scary!" 

Despite her pleas, however, Howard quickly tied her wrists together behind 
her back in a crossed position. 

"Please, it's too tight! It hurts!" Thelma protested, her fingers fluttering 
uselessly. 

"Get over here!" Howard commanded. 

Seating himself on a backless stool, he suddenly pulled Thelma face down 
over his lap! 

"Ooooooh!" Thelma shrieked with surprise and alarm as she suddenly found 
herself looking at the basement floor with her feet up in the air behind 
her. She instinctively tried to struggle, but under the circumstances she 
was no match for him. 

Howard quickly flipped up her short red skirt, revealing a pair of 
well-filled black panties trimmed with white lace. The flimsy garment could 
barely contain her spacious rump, the lower slopes of which were in fact 
peeking out from the leg bands of the panties. 

"Oh, please don't spank me!" Thelma pleaded, her fingers reaching out in an 
attempt to defend herself. 

Easily holding his squirming victim in position over his lap, Howard reached 
inside the elastic waistband of her panties and began yanking them firmly 
down. 

"Oh, please, please, don't take them down!" Thelma begged. "They won't do me 
any good anyway! Please, let me have some dignity!" 

"Some dignity!" Howard scoffed. "Picking up a couple of teenage hitchhikers 
and putting out for them, and you want some dignity!" 

With that down came Thelma's black panties! Howard pulled them down below 
the tops of her black stockings, and then on further reflection decided to 
pull their completely off. 

"NO! No, please!" Thelma pleaded when she realized what he intended to do. 

She started kicking her nylon-clad legs in an effort to hinder him, but was 
not successful. Although he had some difficulty extricating the wispy 
garment from her platform sandals, he had finally managed to do so and 
Thelma moaned as her fragile panties were cavalierly tossed on the basement 
floor. Her buxom, creamy white bottom began flexing and writhing in anxious 
expectation in that horribly vulnerable position, and she futilely kept 
trying to twist away to defend herself as much as possible. 

"Oh, Howard, please, don't hurt me! Please!" she pleaded, looking back 
anxiously over her shoulder. 

Howard reached into his pocket and produced a red rubber dildo that was an 
almost exact replica of a human penis. 

"Open you legs!" he demanded. 

"Oh, no, please!" Thelma pleaded. She had not yet seen the dildo and assumed 
that he only wished to humiliate her by exposing her like that. "No, 
please." 

"Do as I say!" Howard insisted. "Or you'll get it twice as hard!" 

Slowly and with great reluctance, Thelma spread her shapely legs open as he 
demanded. As soon as her coral-shaped cuntal lips came into view, Howard 
moved swiftly to insert the dildo and ram it in to the hilt. 

"OWWWWW...." Thelma shrieked with surprise and pain as the artificial 
phallus suddenly and almost brutally opened up her entire vaginal tract. The 
shock was so great that for a moment she almost fainted. "OWWWWW! It hurts! 
Take it out!" 

Howard held the dildo firmly in place as she bucked up frantically on his 
lap in an effort to expel it. 

"Take it out, please! It hurts! Besides, I don't like having something like 
that in me!" Thelma pleaded, tears coming into her eyes. "Please, Howard, 
it's too big! It hurts!" 

"When I let go, I want you to hold it in yourself!" Howard told the 
suffering woman. "Don't let it drop or else!" 

"Oh, I can't hold it in there!" Thelma wailed in a highly distressed voice. 
"It isn't possible!" 

"Oh, yes it is!" Howard told her, slowly pulling his hand away from the 
dildo. 

Drawing her legs closely together, Thelma attempted to hold the shameful 
object inside her pussy. Despite the discomfort it caused, its pressure 
began to produce pleasurable sensations that soon left her clitoris and 
vaginal orifice twitching. 

Howard held her down firmly with his left hand and forearm, and raised his 
right hand in the air. SMACK! 

"YEOWWW!" Thelma shrieked as his palm landed squarely across her completely 
defenseless rump. Her brunette head jerked back and her legs flew upward, 
and for a moment she nearly lost control of the dildo. "OWWWW, THAT HURTS!" 
she protested. 

"You just concentrate on keeping that thing in there!" Howard told her as he 
raised his hand in the air again. 

WHACK! The second spank landed with a resounding smack on the highly 
sensitive lower slope of her right buttock, momentarily flattening the 
highly reverberative flesh. 

"OWWW!" Thelma yelped, an anguished look suddenly appearing on her pretty 
face. Her feet swung backward and her body arched up on his lap. "Stop! It 
hurts! And, oh, that thing in my...." 

SPLAT! The next whack interrupted the suffering woman in mid-sentence as it 
landed low on the opposite cheek. 

"OWWW!" Thelma squealed, her body jerking convulsively under the painful 
blow. "Don't hurt me! Please! I can't hold that awful...." 

Smack! Splat! Whack! Holding his helplessly writhing and kicking victim over 
his lap with one hand, Howard began applying his open palm to her completely 
bare buttocks with crisp, hard spanks. Howling with anguish, Thelma quickly 
dissolved in tears as the painful blows set her tender rear end on fire. Her 
shapely, stocking-clad legs kicked back and forth in an unintentionally 
provocative fashion, and it was becoming quite a struggle to hold the dildo 
inside her vagina. 

"Owww! Please, stop! That's enough! You don't realize how much it hurts! 
Owww! Ouch! Please! Owww! No more! I can't take any more!" 

Smack! Whack! Smack! As the flaming heat in her rotund bottom began to build 
up, making each succeeding blow sting and burn all the more, Thelma found 
herself sobbing hard and thrashing frantically around on his lap. At the 
same time the cunt-stuffing dildo, despite its highly irritating presence, 
was making her clitoris and vaginal nerve-endings twitch more and more with 
each passing moment. She was becoming hot and sticky between the legs, and 
the combination of pain and pleasure she was experiencing made her pelvic 
muscles jerk with sensual thrusts. 

"Owwww! Stop, please! Owww! No more, I'm just burning up! Owwww!" Thelma 
begged. "Please! Ouch! Ooooh! This is awful! Owwww! I can't stand any more! 
Owww! Ouch! Stop! Nooooo! Oooooh!" 

"I'm just getting started with you!" Howard told her. "And keep that dildo 
in you!" 

Smack! Whack! Splat! Thelma's buxom bottom was becoming a bright scarlet on 
both cheeks, and the provocative sight was more than enough to give Howard a 
throbbing erection. Holding the wriggling and squirming woman down with 
considerable effort, he repeatedly applied his open palm, first on one side 
and then on the other. Each wrist-snapping blow momentarily flattened the 
buxom flesh beneath it, sending waves of rippling flesh in both directions 
away from it. Smack! Splat! Smack! 

"Owwww! Stop, please, it hurts so much! Owwww! Please!" Thelma pleaded in a 
highly distraught voice. "Owww! Oooooh, no! That's enough! Ouch! Oh, my God! 
Oooooh! Ouch! Owwwww! Oooooh, noooo! I can't stand it! Owww! Owww! OOOOOH!" 

"Your bottom isn't red enough yet!" Howard told her in an unsympathetic 
tone. 

"Oh, no, please, please, please! That's enough!" Thelma's voice sounded 
completely heartbroken. "Owwww! Oh, no! Please, Owww! Oooooh! I'm on fire! 
Please, ouch! Oooooh! Owwww! Owwww!" 

Smack! Smack! Smack! Howard's meaty palm continued to descend against the 
writhing target at frequent intervals, ranging from her hips down nearly to 
the tops of her stockings. Thelma's shapely legs were jerking hard and wide, 
and she was finding it more and more difficult to retain the thick dildo in 
he slippery vaginal canal. Smack! Smack! Smack! 

"Owwww! No, please! Please, stop!" Thelma pleaded, hot tears streaming down 
both cheeks. "Owwww! Ooooh, no! This is just terrible! It hurts too much! 
Owwww! Owwww! Oooooh, no! Owwww! Please! Oh, no! Ouch! Owwww! Oooooh! 
Please, you're killing me! Owwww! Oooooh! Please! Please, have mercy! 
Oooooh!" 

Whack! Splat! Smack! Along with the anguish and humiliation she was 
enduring, Thelma found herself becoming highly aroused. Her breasts had 
become taut and her nipples were distended and hypersensitive. Her 
lust-bloated clitoris was aching in an almost painful manner, and the 
tormented walls of her cunt were grabbing and clutching at the dildo as if 
it were living flesh. Foaming pussy juices were soaking it thoroughly and 
dribbling between her legs. 

"Owwww! Ouch! Owwww! Ouch! Please, this is just dreadful! Owwww!" Thelma 
sobbed. "Owwww! I can't take it! I can't! Oooooh! Ooooh, my! Ooooooh! Owwww! 
This is terrible! Not so hard! Ouch! Oooooh, no! Owwww!" 

Smack! SMACK! Smack! Poor Thelma was beginning to think the ordeal would 
never end. After one particularly hard smack, the distraught woman suddenly 
lost control of the dildo and felt it slipping out of her drooling vagina. 
Moments later it landed on the basement floor. 

"I thought I told you to hold that in your cunt!" Howard spoke in an angered 
voice. 

"I couldn't help it!" Thelma said between loud sobs. "I couldn't!" 

Howard suddenly lifted her to her feet. Weak-knead after the long workout, 
for a moment the sobbing woman nearly lost her balance. 

"Over here!" Howard demanded, pulling her toward a straight-backed chair. 

"What ... what are you go-going to do?" Thelma asked in a fearful, 
stammering voice. Her wrists yanked at the ropes that held them, but to no 
avail. 

"You'll see!" Howard spoke grimly. "Bend over that chair!" he demanded, 
pulling the back of the chair towards her. 

"No more spanking, please, I couldn't stand it!" Thelma pleaded. She was 
still weeping hard. 

"Just do as I say!" Howard instructed. 

As the hapless woman bent over the back of the chair, Howard picked up 
several lengths of rope and draped them over one arm. Kneeling at her right, 
he began looping one of the ropes around her right ankle, where it stood out 
prominently against her black nylon, and the leg of the chair. 

"Please, don't tie me! I hate being all tied up!" Thelma pleaded. 

Securing her right ankle to the chair leg, he switched to the opposite side 
and tied her left ankle to the other rear leg of the chair. Standing up, he 
took another length of rope and formed a lasso with it. Thelma squirmed 
unhappily as he slipped the lasso around her neck. 

"Please, don't. You'll choke me with that!" she protested. "That's 
dangerous!" 

Howard began pulling the rope downward, giving her no choice but to bend 
forward at the waist. 

"No! Stop! What are you doing? Stop! Please, this is uncomfortable!" Thelma 
protested. "Oh, no, this is awful! Please!" she wailed. 

Howard didn't stop until Thelma was bent nearly double at the waist, and 
then he secured the rope firmly to one of the chair legs. Confident that she 
would not be able to break loose from that position, he stepped behind her 
and pulled her red skirt up to the waist. 

"Ooooh, no, please!" Thelma pleaded, feeling horribly vulnerable with her 
buxom hips jackknifed up higher than the rest of her body. "Don't spank me 
any more! Please! I'm still on fire! Please, I couldn't take it!" 

"You're not going to be spanked," Howard assured her. 

As he spoke, he undid his fly, reached inside, and hauled out his stiffly 
erect and hotly throbbing penis. 

"W-what are ... are you go-going to ... to do?" Thelma asked in a quavering 
voice. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see his erection. 

Without replying, Howard stepped behind her and began employing his thumbs 
and fingers to spread open the cheeks of her plump bottom! 

"OOOOH, NO! NOOOOO!" Thelma screamed in unspeakable horror when she realized 
what he apparently intended to do. "NOOOO! NOT UP MY ... OOOOH, NOOO! 
PLEASE! I COULDN'T POSSIBLY STAND THAT! PLEASE! ANYTHING BUT THAT! OH, 
PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU! PLEASE! I COULDN'T STAND IT! OH, NOT THAT!" 

The desperate woman lunged frantically against the ropes that lashed her to 
the chair, but they had been expertly tied and nothing gave way. Cringing as 
she felt his fingers remorselessly spreading her helpless buttocks open, she 
tried to twist from one side to the other but there was no escape. In total 
desperation, she tried to concentrate on forcing her anal canal closed with 
her sphincter muscles to keep him out, although that of course was not 
possible. 

"HOWARD, PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!" she begged, loud sobs accompanying her 
words. "I'LL NEVER BE THE SAME IF YOU DO THAT TO ME ... NO! PLEASE! I'M JUST 
BEGGING YOU! OH, DON'T, PLEASE...." 

As her small pink hole came into view, Howard prepared to align his hotly 
throbbing prick with the diminutive target. Although Thelma was twisting 
around in a completely frantic manner, there was no way for her to avoid the 
sadistic impalement. Using one hand, Howard pressed the tip of his rigidly 
erect tool directly in the center of the crinkly orifice. 

"OOOOH, NOOOO...." Thelma emitted a grief-stricken wail as she defenselessly 
awaited her demeaning fate. 

Howard paused for a moment and then pressed forward, employing plenty of 
muscle to wedge his massive cock into the small opening. Despite all that 
Thelma did to try to prevent it, Howard's spongy cock-head pushed ruthlessly 
into her completely vulnerable anus! 

"OWWWW!" Thelma shrieked with unbearable anguish as she felt herself being 
painfully sodomized. "Owww! STOP! IT'S TOO BIG! IT WON'T FIT! TAKE IT OUT 
BEFORE I DIE! OOOOH! OWWWW!" 

Her sphincter muscles began working frantically in an effort to expel the 
unwelcome invader, but were simply not equal to the task. The horrible pain 
broke her down into loud sobs, and she kept twisting wildly in an effort to 
escape although her attempts only succeeded in making her feel more 
uncomfortable. The lasso had pulled tight around her neck and was nearly 
choking her. 

"OWWWW! TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE, TAKE IT OUT!" Thelma cried out in an anguished 
voice. "PLEASE, I CAN'T STAND IT! IT'S WAY TOO BIG! OH, THIS IS JUST 
DREADFUL! PLEASE, I CAN'T STAND THE PAIN!" 

As his huge prick-head disappeared into the tiny aperture, Howard paused for 
a moment to let her get accustomed to it. Holding her at the waist with both 
hands to control her even more, he then proceeded to force another half-inch 
of his hard cock into her virginal rectum. 

"OWWWW! THE OTHER WAY! OWWW!" Thelma screamed in anguish. "YOU'RE TEARING ME 
APART! OOOH, NO! TAKE IT OUT! I CAN'T STAND IT! PLEASE!" 

The suffering woman felt as if a bayonet had been jammed into her rear end, 
and the pressure as it forced her anal canal wide open felt as if he were in 
fact tearing her apart. She had never known such pain before. She kept 
working her pelvic and sphincter muscles in a desperate effort to force him 
out, but could make no headway. 

"PLEASE, HOWARD! OOOOH! OWWW! I CAN'T TAKE IT!" Thelma repeated pleading 
with her sadistic husband. "PLEASE, HAVE MERCY! PLEASE, I'M BEGGING YOU!" 

"It'll go in even farther!" Howard told her. 

"OH, NO, NO, NO!" Thelma protested. "NO, I COULDN'T STAND IT...." 

Keeping his grip on her waist, Howard ruthlessly forced another half-inch of 
his solid prick into her tiny nether opening. 

"OWWW!" Thelma screamed again as the pressure became even worse. "OOOH. 
NOOO! THIS IS TERRIBLE! OWWW! TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE. TAKE IT OUT! OOOH, YOU'RE 
TEARING ME APART DOWN THERE!" 

With his hotly throbbing masculine member solidly implanted in her 
exquisitely tight channel, Howard slowly began thrusting back and forth with 
savage strokes. 

"OH, NO, IT HURTS SO MUCH! PLEASE, DON'T! PLEASE! OWWWW!" Thelma begged in a 
distraught voice. "PLEASE. TAKE IT OUT! PUT IT IN THE OTHER HOLE! PLEASE. I 
JUST CAN'T STAND THIS! IT'S RIPPING ME OPEN! OWWWW! OOOH, NOOO...." 

Holding his miserably wiggling and pitifully begging victim at the waist, 
Howard found himself thoroughly enjoying the back door approach. The 
incredible tightness of her anal passage created highly pleasurable 
sensations that he'd never felt before, and her frantic wriggles 
unintentionally made it all the more gratifying. 

"You better get used to it because you're going to get butt fucked quite a 
bit from now on!" Howard informed his miserable wife. 

"OH, NO, NO, HOWARD!" Thelma pleaded in a despairing voice. "PLEASE, IT 
HURTS TOO MUCH!" Tears of shame and pain were streaming down her cheeks, and 
her hotly flushed and contorted face revealed her torment. 

Reaching in front of her and clasping her pendulous breasts through her 
see-through blouse, Howard kept pumping more and more of his turgid cock 
into the hot buttery depths of her mercilessly defiled rectum. Each forward 
thrust drove his hotly pounding cockmeat deep into the narrow channel, 
producing loud groans and gasps from his miserable victim. As his powerful 
hands tantalized her highly sensitive bosom and taut nipples, Thelma could 
not refrain from writhing with sensuous movements although that increased 
her discomfort. 

"OH, HOWARD, PLEASE, I CAN'T TAKE IT!" Thelma pleaded in a breathless voice. 
She wanted to scream but her throat felt horribly parched. "PLEEEESE! OH, 
THIS IS JUST DREADFUL! OOOH...." 

As Howard's hot, hard prick slid relentlessly back and forth inside the 
tight passage, Thelma's sphincter muscle kept up a valiant but quite 
unsuccessful effort to oppose the foreign invader. The frantic attempts to 
expel it served only to intensify 

Howard's lustful enjoyment, and he began to pump with swifter and more 
forceful strokes. 

"OH, NO. PLEASE, HOWARD. IT HURTS SOMETHING AWFUL!" Thelma gasped in a 
sobbing voice. "OH. PLEASE. YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING TO ME! OUCH! OH 
NO! PLEASE!" Her knees felt weak under her and she was sagging over the back 
of the chair, while violent stabs of pain were wracking her anal canal. 

"Feels great to me!" Howard tormented her as he continued to accelerate the 
pace. 

"OH, HOWARD, PLEASE, I JUST CAN'T STAND IT!" Thelma begged between loud and 
prolonged sobs. "I CANT! OUCH! OW! OH. NO!" 

Massaging his anguished victim's voluptuous breasts with one hand, Howard 
slid his other hand down to her midsection and began exploring her slippery, 
hot pussy with his fingers. Separating the puffy outer labia with a small 
squishing sound, he slipped two fingers into the wet furrow and began 
tickling her twitching clitoris and vaginal orifice. Hot gushes of feminine 
syrup quickly inundated his fingers with their warm, pungent oils. 

"OOOOH, OOOH! OWWW! OOOH!" 

Thelma's cries of pain became mixed with gasps of lustful arousal. "OUCH! 
OOOOH! OUCH! OOOH!" Her eyes tightly closed, Thelma began wallowing in 
intense masochistic torment. "OOOOH! IT FEELS SO ... OOOOH! OWWW! OOOOOH! 
OH, THIS IS ... OOOOH. . . " 

Fully in command of her helplessly bound and tormented body, Howard 
tantalized her with lewd thrusts of his fingers as his rock-hard and madly 
pulsating cock repeatedly violated her defenseless anal canal. Becoming more 
and more aroused, Thelma writhed with sensuous, undulating movements that 
made the unnatural penetration all the more intensely stimulating for both 
of them. The sharp, knife-like stabs of pain became almost unbearable at 
times, forcing loud, anguished cries of agony from her lips. 

"OH, HOWARD, OOOOH! OOOH! OOOOH! IT FEELS SO ... I DON'T THINK I CAN TAKE 
... OOOOH ... OWWW ... OOOOH...." Thelma blubbered in a frenzy of anguished 
lust, quite unaware of what she was saying. "OOOOH!, MY! OOOH ... I CAN'T 
... OH, THIS IS ... OH , GOD! OUCH! OOOH! OH, MY ... OOOOH...." 

Jabbing his fingers deep into her sweltering cunt and rapidly fingerfucking 
her with movements that scraped against her highly agitated magic button, 
Howard slammed his lust-bloated cock into her small tunnel with 
jackhammer-like thrusts. The deeply penetrating drives felt like a knife 
cutting deeply into her belly, driving the tormented woman into a frenzy of 
masochistic delirium. 

"OOOOH! OOOH! I'M CUMMM...." Thelma screamed as orgasmic hysteria took 
possession of her tortured body. "OOOOOH...." 

Howard thrust forward with all his might and sent his hot semen spewing up 
into the depths of her savagely defiled rectum with furious bursts! 
Screaming with a delicious mixture of pain and total sexual release, Thelma 
found herself experiencing a shattering climax. Violent spasms raced through 
her body, one after another, and a flood of feminine honey bubbled 
exuberantly from her overheated cunt. 

"OOOOH...." Thelma repeatedly gasped, sagging weakly over the back of the 
chair. The tormented woman was already beginning to wonder what new terrible 
thrill would be in store for her next. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

"Before I come back from my next flight, I want you to round up those two 
teenagers you were fooling with!" Howard told his wife at breakfast the next 
morning. 

"Ben and Ned? What on earth for?" Thelma asked. 

"You'll see!" Howard refused to explain. 

Two days later the two teenagers were seated rather uneasily in the living 
room with Thelma when Howard arrived home. 

"Thelma, go into the bedroom and strip down to garter belt and hose!" Howard 
instructed her bluntly. 

Her face instantly becoming quite red, Thelma hastily left the room. In the 
bedroom she undressed as he had ordered, leaving on her white, lace-trimmed 
garter belt and sheer black nylon stockings. Her heart was starting to thump 
as she realized that Howard had something in mind with the two teenagers, 
but she couldn't imagine what it was. 

It was several minutes before Howard entered the bedroom, followed by the 
two boys. Trying to cover herself with her hands, Thelma was quick to 
discern that the two boys had big smirks on their faces. A moment later, she 
noticed the camera in Howard's hand! 

"Howard, what in the world is going on here?" she asked in an alarmed voice. 
"Get undressed, boy!" Howard instructed. 

"You're about to become a film star, Thelma!" 

"A film star!" Thelma could hardly believe her ears. "W-what? You can't be 
serious! You don't think I would...." 

"It's going to be called 'The Sandwich' and you'll soon see why!" Howard 
told her. 

Thelma's mind was reeling and she couldn't think straight at all. As she 
stood there completely flabbergasted, the two teenagers quickly peeled off 
all their clothes. The presence of the partially clad woman had been more 
than sufficient to give them both throbbing erections. 

"Stretch out on the bed, Ned!" Howard directed, checking his camera to see 
that it was in working order. 

The husky teenager quickly stretched out on the bed in a supine position 
with his firm erection jutting upward. 

"Go on, Thelma, get on top of him and put that cock of his in your cunt!" 
Howard instructed. "I'm not going to start the camera until Ben gets on the 
bed and starts to...." 

"What are you going to...." Thelma asked, her eyes growing wide with alarm 
as she suddenly realized what the title of the movie signified. "YOU'RE 
NOT...." 

"Come on!" Howard directed. 

"Oh, for heaven's sakes, I couldn't possibly...." Thelma burst out as full 
realization dawned on her. "NOT ONE IN MY CUNT AND THE OTHER UP MY ... OH, 
NO! I COULDN'T STAND IT! I COULDN'T POSSIBLY...." 

The voluptuous brunette housewife felt a wild surge of fear and horror 
racing through her body at the very idea of the bizarre double impalement. 
For a moment, her knees nearly went out from under her. Yet at the same time 
she secretly knew that beneath it all she really wanted to be abused in that 
far-out fashion! 

"Hurry up!" Howard directed as the two well-built teenagers, their masculine 
sabers ready, waited impatiently. 

Thelma was breathless and quivering with fear and mounting excitement as she 
moved into a kneeling position over Ned's supine figure. As the others 
looked on, she embarrassedly slotted his rock-hard throbbing teenage cock 
between the two petulant outer folds of her pink furrow and began drilling 
herself down upon it. She was already wet and the connection was quite 
smooth. 

"Ah, that's what I need!" Ned remarked as he watched his hotly swollen prick 
disappearing from view. 

"Oh, I don't see how you expect to...." Thelma exclaimed, darting an 
apprehensive glance at Ben's thick sausage as she felt Ned's turgid 
masculine tool dilating her virginal walls. "There wouldn't be enough room! 
There just wouldn't be! It'd hurt too much! Please, let's try something else 
instead!" 

Ned reached upward, clasping her by the shoulders and pulling her downward. 

"Oh, no, Howard, please!" Thelma protested although she found the grotesque 
idea more and more exhilarating with each passing moment. "Please, it can't 
be done! I know what I'm talking about. Ben's prick is so big and so is 
Ned's! Please!" 

"Okay, Ben," Howard said. "Hop on the bed and I'll start the camera 
rolling!" 

Thelma continued pleading as Ben crawled into a kneeling position behind 
her. A wildly distraught look on her face, Thelma kept glancing back 
anxiously over her shoulder as Ned held her in position. "The camera's 
rolling!" Howard announced. "OH, PLEASE, I COULDN'T STAND IT!" Thelma 
screamed as she felt Ben's rough fingers separating her ass-cheeks in a 
thoroughly lewd fashion. "PLEASE, THERE'S NOT ENOUGH ROOM! PLEASE! OH, 
PLEASE! HOWARD, LET'S DO SOMETHING ELSE! PLEASE, I'M BEGGING YOU! DON'T LET 
HIM PUT IT IN MY...." 

Despite her frantic and highly fearful wriggles, Ben maneuvered his hotly 
palpitating and fully elongated prick into alignment with the tiny aperture. 
Holding her at the waist, the husky teenager thrust forward! 

"OWWWWW!" Thelma's bloodcurdling scream made all of them wince. "OWWWW...." 

Despite his victim's anguish, Ben sadistically thrust forward to plunge his 
turgid cock inside her exquisitely tight nether canal. 

"OWWWW! TAKE IT OUT! OHHH! I CAN'T STAND IT! THERE'S NO WAY YOU CAN GET BOTH 
OF THEM IN THERE!" Thelma screamed in anguish, tears dripping down her 
contorted face. The pressure created by Ned's solid hunk of meat in her 
vagina made the second assault all the more agonizing. 

"Get it in some more!" Howard directed as he moved around to film the scene 
at various angles. 

"OWWWW!" Thelma screamed. "NO MORE! NO MORE! OH, MY GOD! NOOOO!" 

In all of her previous adventures, the submissive brunette housewife had 
never reached such a fever pitch of masochistic anguish. The two, bone hard, 
thick masculine harpoons fully dilated her vaginal and anal canals, and it 
felt as if they were tearing her apart. 

"There!" Ben announced with satisfaction as he thrust his hotly pulsating 
cock as far as it could into the tightly clinging tunnel, and his pendulous 
balls slapped against her pillowy ass-cheeks. 

"OOOOH! OWWWW! OOOOH!" Thelma gasped with a breathless mixture of pain and 
erotic arousal. "OH, IT HURTS SO MUCH! OOOH, YOU'RE JUST RIPPING ME OPEN I 
CAN'T BELIEVE THERE'S TWO PRICKS IN ME! I CAN'T BELIEVE...." 

"There's two pricks in you, all right!" Howard said, zooming the camera in 
for a close-up. "Okay, boys, start putting it to her!" 

"Okay!" Ned agreed. From his position at the base of the human triangle, the 
well built teenager began rocking and thrusting his pelvis back and forth 
with virile strokes. The presence of the other cock filling her rectum made 
her hot, wet cunt much tighter than it would have otherwise been. 

At the same time, Ben began thrusting from the rear, driving his thick 
battering ram deep into the hot buttery lengths of her incredibly narrow 
nether tunnel. Narrowly separated by the thin membrane between them, the two 
swollen masculine organs moved back and forth with machine-like thrusts. 

"OOOOH! OH! OOOH! Thelma exclaimed. "I CAN'T ... OOOOH! OH, MY ... OWWW ... 
OOOH...." 

Trapped between the two powerfully aroused young males, the shapely brunette 
housewife could barely cope with the bewildering, lustful sensations created 
by the bizarre double-fucking. Her tiny clitoris was fluttering with nearly 
unbearable tension as it reacted to the pressure created by the two 
blood-engorged, thrusting pricks, and hot gushes of feminine honey were 
foaming continuously from her cuntal slit. 

"OOOOH! OH, MY! IT FEELS SO ... OOOH...." she gasped in a panting, strained 
voice. "OOOH ... I CAN'T ... IT'S ... OWW ... OH, MY! OOOH ... THIS IS ... 
OWWW ... OOOH...." 

"Give it to her, boys!" Howard directed. "Really make her squeal!" 

"We will!" Ben promised, grunting from his exertions as he repeatedly 
slammed his rigid prick into the diminutive opening of her rectum with 
brutal force. 

The double assault was quickly driving Thelma into a masochistic frenzy. 
"OOOH! OOOH! OH, I CAN'T ... OOOH...." she gasped in a breathless voice. 
"Ben, can you feel Ned's prick in me? Can you? Can you?" she asked with 
almost desperate curiosity. 

"Sure, sure!" Ben replied as he continued speeding up the tempo with quick, 
jerky thrusts of his pelvis. 

"OOOOH ... OOOH...." Thelma panted. "Ned, can you feel Ben's prick in me? 
Can you?" she asked, apparently obsessed by the idea. 

"Yeah, I sure can!" Ned replied, punctuating his words with even more savage 
thrusts of his lust-bloated masculine spear. 

"Speed it up, boys!" Howard directed as he continued to move around with the 
camera pointed at them. "Really put it to her!" 

"OOOOH! OWWWW! OOOH!" Thelma gasped in a totally distraught voice. 
Thoroughly aroused by the bizarre mistreatment, the brunette housewife was 
wriggling as much as she could in the sardine-like position. "OOOOH! OOOOH! 
MY CUNT'S ... OWWW ... OHHH ... I'M GOING TO ... OOOH! OWWW...." 

"Harder, boys, harder!" Howard urged. 

"Okay, okay!" both of them agreed in unison. 

"OOOOH ... AHHH ... OWWW...." Thelma's outcries were becoming louder and 
more strained. "OOOH ... AHHHH ... OOOOH ... OWWW! OOOOH ... OOOOH...." 

The hotly tormented housewife found herself rapidly approaching the limits 
of her endurance. Totally breathless and faint with erotic rapture, she 
could feel the approaching thunderstorms of a climax of earthquake 
proportions. The two swiftly jamming and stabbing masculine bayonets moved 
back and forth in their adjoining tunnels at an ever accelerating pace, 
penetrating to the nether depths of both of her feminine canals. Her 
lust-expanded clitoris was a miniature bomb ready to go off at any moment. 

"Harder, boys, harder!" Howard kept urging the two panting teenagers. 

"Okay, okay!" they replied. 

"OOOH ... OOOH ... AHHH ... I'M CUMM ... AHHH...." Thelma screamed and gave 
way to violent shudders as the first wave of her climax swept over her 
lust-tortured body. 

"NOW!" Howard yelled at the two boys. 

Driving with all their might, the two young men climaxed with the precision 
of a military operation. Throwing his pelvis up and back with everything he 
had in it, Ned sent his hot masculine lava spewing deep into Thelma's 
ever-hungry cunt with hot blasts. At the same time, Ben slammed forward with 
all the power he could muster, and began jetting his hot masculine cream 
into her smaller tunnel. 

"OOOOH! AHHH! OOOOH!" Thelma gasped in a delirium of lustful ecstasy. 
Although totally caught up in the sweet spasms of her own orgasm, she was 
distinctly aware of the two separate streams of hot masculine cream spurting 
into her in voluminous surges. The walls of both of her feminine channels 
sucked inward as if trying to extract every last drop of semen from the two 
exploding pricks. "OOOOH! OOOH ... OOOOH ... I CAN'T BELIEVE ... TWO PRICKS 
AT ONCE ... TWO PRICKS ... TWO PRICKS...." 

"Thanks fellows!" Howard remarked as the breathless threesome gradually 
disentangled. "This is going to make some movie!" 

"Two pricks at once ... two pricks...." Thelma kept repeating over and over 
as the two teenagers made their exit. "Two pricks ... two pricks ... What 
are you going to think of next?" 

"Don't worry, dear, I'll think of something!" Howard assured her. 

Although physically and emotionally drained by the masochistic ordeal, 
Thelma knew she was prepared to endure whatever torment he would inflict on 
her. She had become a completely helpless sex slave. 


THE END
