Hers For Life Ch. 07

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She spent the rest of the day pretty much naked around the apartment, and being flirty and touchy with me, no doubt just to drive me insane.

Before we went to sleep, she was kissing and sucking my neck while she fondled my still caged balls until it hurt so bad, they ached to come. Once she could tell I was a total wreck, she broke it off and cuddled into me and seemed to fall asleep really fast.

I guess I feel asleep eventually, because I felt her wake me up gently and she said, "I was having this crazy dream, the wrestling guy had me and threw me into the locker room with the wrestling team and they gang banged me right on the floor, on all fours on the bare dirty tiles, these big strong guys and their big hard cocks taking turns on me, throwing me around like I weighed nothing. It was SUCH a hot dream, now I'm all horny, help me get off baby?"

I groaned, and consented. It was 4:30 in the morning. She turned on the reading lamp for a bit of lighting and handed me a dildo, she had a little clit vibrator in her hand.

She started to work it on her clit and I got down at the end of the bed and pressed the dildo against her pussy and then she told me to wait and put her legs up in the hair, knees bent, so her pussy and ass were up in the air more.

"Rub a finger on my asshole first. Get it wet."

So, as she used the vibrator on low on her clit I stuck my saliva coated index finger against her asshole and made circles. Soon she demanded, "wet it more, push it in."

I quickly slide it in all the way to the knuckle, "there, now play with my dirty asshole baby." I started to wiggle and slowly slide it in and out as she turned the vib up high and told me to fuck her. Her legs spread wide open, I used my other hand to start pounding her with the dildo.

I did it as hard as I could and she came three times before I got tired, then she had me put all the toys away and we went back to sleep, or she did, but I didn't sleep anymore, I was up at 6 am and just went for a walk.

The next 3 days still nothing happened, no release, it was really hard. They were just regular weekdays, went finally in the evening, I went to watch her volleyball game, watching her sweat and bounce in that tiny outfit got me so horny always, but now it was almost painful. After, it was a nice night, just a mild, cool breeze, so she just changed into flip flops to walk home in her skimpy, flimsy, sweaty sports bra and spandex short shorts.

She left late, as a bunch of guys started a conversation with her post game, and I just waited in the stands, she didn't want me to come over, I'm sure, while she flirted. Then we were just about the last to leave. Walking down the now empty hall at night she took the key from her bag and pushed me against a wall and quickly yanked my pants down and unlocked my device, but left it on.

"If you can get that off and jerk off by the time we get home, that's fair game. If not, I lock you back up for 2 more weeks. No unnecessary stopping."

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

This piece has bothered me for a while, and this chapter illustrated why. What the hell is wrong with your main character, Casey? Why isn't he showing the after-effects of being raped and terrorized?

Rape and abuse is a physiological betrayal that causes anger, rage, and fury. People are not brought under someone else's control when they're violated because to do so would be to deny their survival instincts.

This story lacks any sort of insight when it comes to human psychology. No one behaves this way after being raped because if they did...IT WOULDN'T BE RAPE!

He would have been begging to be whipped and fucked up the ass. And he would've gladly poured them wine afterward because he would have talked about how much he enjoyed the experience within his mind.

Yet, he does none of these things. Instead, he is terrorized emotionally and physically by his slut-bitch of a wife. And then, he absolutely refuses to do anything to defend himself? Why is this?

I understand she can beat the snot out of him. I get it. However, he could always call the police, tell a close friend or leave.

Love does not trump our base instincts. If it did...we would have never bothered to create or do anything special.

This piece is complete and total trash. 0 stars.

Sub_HubbieSub_Hubbieover 9 years ago
Loving it!

God I love this story. It's like everything I ever read on Lit was not complete - this is the real deal. I wish I was him!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 11 years ago
Yes, its all about her and isnt it sexy ?

5 stars. Sexy, sweet, hot and exciting story. thank you.

shyintxshyintxalmost 11 years ago

It's all about her she is a total bitch. Talking about how everyone is jealous of her. She doesn't love or even care about him he is just a big joke to her. He needs to grow a pair and get out now before she ruins him for good.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 11 years ago
Help Us

Help us to understand why he puts up with this treatment. It could be hot, but what's in it for him?

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