Fred’s Punishment – Part 2 of 2

Fred’s Punishment – Pt 1 of 2

Marjorie opened her eyes just in time to see Fred lowering his head to the original position. “You moved,” she crooned with a wicked grin.

She laid back on the bed and waited for her heart to return to its normal rhythm. She stood and wiped her pussy with her hand before walking over to him. “Lick,” she said with her hand beneath his mouth.  “That’s the only reward you’ll receive today,” she said as he licked her juices. “Now for your punishment.” She took her time removing the strap-on and harness from her bag. She geared up making a noisy show when adjusting the straps across her ass and thighs. She lightly rubbed her fingers on Fred’s skin surrounding the butt plug.

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Marjorie slowly removed it, quickly replacing the strap-on cock at his opening. “Breathe and stay relaxed,” she reminded him as she smacked his ass cheeks with her left hand. Her right hand held the cock in place; she felt the resistance. “Spread yourself.” He reached around his thighs and placed his hands on his ass and spread himself for her. She held his waist and continued pressing in. “Ahhhhhhhh,” she audibly sighed when she felt the strap-on balls resting on his sack. She was surprised he hadn’t made a sound yet; that would soon change. “Now you get fucked,” she said as she slowly slide the cock in and out. She smiled when she heard his breathing deepen. She could tell he was now breathing through his mouth. She gripped his waist tighter and sped up her strokes.

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Marjorie’s inward thrusts were matched with “UGH” escaping his mouth. She reached under his body and grabbed his balls. His moans increased as his rod stiffened, her thrusts faster and faster in time with squeezing his member. She felt the tip of his cock leaking pre-cum and knew he would explode soon. She stopped fucking, leaving the cock deep inside him as she concentrated on manipulating his cock and balls. “Ooohhhh. Please Mistress may I cum?”

Marjorie’s hand left his member and smacked his ass before gripping his waist again. She fucked him so hard his head was banging on the wall with each thrust. His soft UGHs were now loud AAAWWWs. “I said don’t make a sound!” He closed his mouth in an attempt to muffle his anguish. She pulled completely out of him and pushed him onto his side, which wasn’t far because his body had been slowly sliding down toward the floor. She placed a hand on his throat and squeezed until he opened his mouth to take in more oxygen. She gazed into his eyes as he blinked slowly. “You tasted me. Now you get to taste your ass.” She placed the strap-on inside his mouth and released her grip on his neck. “Suck it.” The corners of her mouth lifted up as his mouth closed around the cock. If he could tolerate more pain he’d be the perfect slave.

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Dion

I journeyed from GED to a PhD in Psychology. I decided to focus on my writing once I retired from the clinical field. I write in various genres and have several WIPs for publication once edited. I post articles on this website for intellectual and entertainment purposes.

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