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I felt him slowly pull it out and then push it in. I felt every fraction slide into me; I gasped and winced as the whole length was now in me. Harry looked down at my face watching my features contort.
"Maybe the old Christine would have been better behaved if I had used this! What do you think; do you think this would have cured your frustration? Fuck, am I getting to like this now!"
He was still going slowly, but I could sense his excitement growing. I didn't want him to really start fucking me, I thought I'd die!
"See that bitch? You should be frightened now I have this!"
"Harry, I'm not the old Christine, I don't remember doing those things, please just remember that, please!" I said frantically.
I let out a little yelp as he started to increase the pace. He was lost to lust now. Judging by the look on his face he was fucking the old Christine, and with what I have been told she deserved this, but I didn't!
"Are you going to fuck my friend slut? Are you going to let Joey have you and tease me?"
"No, no I won't, Harry I won't do anything with anyone else I swear!" I shrieked frantically.
He grabbed my hair and started getting faster.
"Oh you will if I want you to, you fucking well will!" he hissed.
I saw a grin spread across his face, like he had thought of something wicked.
"Yeah, you can fuck around, and I can fuck you with this to punish you," he spat excitedly.
"Oh bloody hell Harry. No!" I shrieked.
Now this was hurting, but maybe not as much as I thought it should. My pussy was really starting to like the odd feeling of pain. I was frightened more than anything else. I expected pain and I got it, but maybe because of my past, it didn't feel as bad as it should of!
"It said on the box they do 12, 14, and 16 inches too. So what do you think Christine, shall we work our way up the list?"
I didn't like the idea, but my pussy did! It just hurried my orgasm along. I was panting, moaning, hurting, and fucking loving it! Maybe I could take this size in the past, and now my pussy was getting back to stretching like she used too!
"Oh come on then fuck me with it! Maybe it does make up for your useless prick, but Joey is just as good."
"You fuck him and I fuck you!" he snarled.
"No Joey fucks me, and you get to use this, it's not you fucking me it's a lump of plastic. But it feels so much better!" I snarled, as my toes curled and my orgasm submitted to my black master.
Harry collapsed forward, and the air was forced out of my lungs. He was panting and groaning trying to calm down. OK I had got him off using a few words. Normally now his cock would go soft and slip out of me. But it wasn't his cock; it was a lump of 10 inch thick plastic, that stayed hard, and deep in my pussy!
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 2 years agothis is the wierdest story written oven 10 part and i am still reading it just to know her life b4 amnesia
but instead of the answers the story is getting too wiered first that harry who is bipolar sometimes a sub sometimes a dom /sadist but never forced her its always her who teases amd than backs off
she deserved what thomas did too her
she couldnt say no to andy who humiliated her for being oversexed
and her being bipolar too sometimes she will keep on apologising to harry and the next she will challenge him and deny him
with the strapon too sge bought the biggest ones and gave it to her captor w/o knowing that she could take it or not
both the husband harry and wife christine are lunatics
it could have been much hotter if she was kidnapped but some big cock dom to submission to sex slavery
