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Click hereNo slow increase in excitement now. My passage was yelling, yes, yes, yes, from that first wicked stroke and its excitement hadn't abated one whit since. I was yelling encouragement for some reason, bouncing and pushing back to meet him, almost frantic in my efforts to keep up with him. Everything seemed wild and exciting and I wanted what this man was doing to me and I didn't give a damn.
One stray thought did cross my mind. If I'd gotten down on hands and knees the way he originally suggested then with this amount of effort in his thrusting he'd probably have had me touring the house, driven around doggie style.
He didn't last as long this time as he had the first but probably spent twice as much energy during the shorter session. At least, I didn't last as long and I was certainly using a lot more energy this time. This time it wasn't a case of watching and feeling my climax approach. This time it just exploded through me, totally wiping me out, and I crashed to the earth screaming with exultation.
Afterwards I was a case of, Gawd - what just happened, while he was peacefully serene. He'd even found time to pull his pyjamas back on while I was standing there naked and stunned. He wasn't even breathing hard, damn him.
I managed to bend down and pick up my dress and pull it on, not bothering about my undies. They could wait until I got home and had a shower. I slipped my shoes on and grabbed my purse and headed on out, while Michael very courteously escorted me to the door. I headed home fast, showered and dressed, still stunned by what had happened.
By the time I had settled down and had a cup of coffee the mornings episode had a dreamlike haze around it, something that I could tell myself hadn't really happened. I just had a very vivid imagination. So vivid I could almost think my bottom was still smarting from the spanking.
I gave a sigh. I couldn't help wondering if Michael might try something like that again. Probably not, unless I started playing practical jokes again. Well, I wouldn't do that because I now knew the consequences, didn't I. Of course, he'd have to prove it was me doing the pranks, wouldn't he?
Schwanze1 had it right. I skipped over the middle paragraphs and read the final few. Definitely NOT a "Loving Wife" story. Bad characters and bad plot.
Frankly, how can you make a case of rape? She's looking for a,other way to get that cock back in her, and maybe a good spanking first. She's hooked, loves it, and is now working on a way to get hubby and Mike in a threesome. Another slut is born.
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It makes me laugh, honestly. Rapeplay (ie noncon, dubcon, and consensual nonconsent) are legitimate fetishes and believe it or not, incredibly common. If you don't want to read about this sort of thing, DON'T LOOK AT IT. Don't read it and leave a passive aggressive comment. That's like me going on a furry story and posting how disgusting I find it. It's childish, and I'm surprised any of you are over the age of consent if this is how you handle things. Rape-FANTASY (take hard notice of that word. FANTASY) doesn't mean the person wants to be raped in real life, of fucking course not. It's a roleplay.
Grow up, all of you.
Lame. Very lame. Rewrite is so it has a happy ending- as in the Husband finds out down at the bar, then proceed's to do something very painful to the neighbor- like burn down his house, or fuck his mom, or better yet, both his Mom and Sister at the same time.
turn about is not always fair play. TK U MLJ LV NV
Generally speaking, love all your stories. You have a wicked sense of humor and stories are well written.
Interesting how someone can come to the nonconsent section, and then complain theyre reading a nonconsent story. This website keeps everything very well organized. So if you dont like nonconsent, you dont have to read it. Its like going to a sex shop, and complaining that there are dildos. I completely understand that nonconsent isnt for everyone. I know that there are thousands of people who have legitimately been assaulted. And i am so sorry theyve been through that. I honestly believe that rapists should have their genitals mangled beyond repair and left to die. However, i also realize that there are those, like myself, who have fantasies of consensual nonconsent. And reading a story such as this can play to those fantasies. This story is very well written. As is everything else ive read from this author. If you dont want to read a story about nonconsent/rape, then read something else. In other words, enjoy the story or fuck off.