Page 55 of Thicker Than Blood

“Through every phase right until the end. After our son was born, I still worshipped the body that went through the trauma of giving birth to him,” I said tightly remembering how difficult a birth it was for her. “And you can’t understand why I still worship you?”

She blinked at me before shaking her head.

No.

“What if our roles were reversed? Would you love me any less?” I demanded.

She shook her head again, looking teary-eyed.

“Damn right you wouldn’t and neither do I,” I said before striking her pussy with the whip, watching her jump and cry out in pain.

I began a steady rhythm of whipping her pussy, thighs and breasts. They weren’t like the first vicious strike. It was a mixture of teasing and inflicting pain at focal points in her body.

“Those marks, your curves, that sexy as fuck belly that protected and nourished our sonturns me on,” I said whipping her harder until she began to bark.

She could scream as much as she wanted on the third floor.

“Do you understand?” I said whipping her thighs with rapid strikes until her feet jerked around in the foot straps.

I rubbed my fingers over her wet pussy.

“My little painslut. I missed you,” I murmured before circling my fingers over her cunt only to slap her clit. “Your pussy is so fucking gorgeous but a naughty bitch like you gets a hard ass fucking.”

Her head was flung back, a groan left her mouth, muffled against her mask, eyes closed, and squirming on the swing. I pulled my shorts off and began to lube up my cock under the watchful eyes of my wife.

“You will take me in your asshole and when I’m done emptying my balls in you, do you know what I’m going to do?”

She moaned pitifully and her head fell back while I laughed maniacally.

“Yeah, I’m will piss so deep in that asshole that you won’t doubt my words again,” I said, pulling her tail out of her asshole. “You’re going to be a good girl for me and take what I give you.”

I pushed a slim vibrator into her pussy, watching it part her cunt while the attachment rested on her clit.

“Woof, woof,” she barked, trying to appease me, but I knew my greedy little cumslut and knew what she needed.

“It’s going to be a tight squeeze, baby,” I said with an evil smirk when her breath hitched.

I held the metal chain in one hand to hold the swing still and guided my dick to her asshole, nudging at it, teasing it. My eyes travelled up her stuffed pussy, budging belly, clamped nipples, the dog collar around her neck until I reached her eyes. When I began to burrow into her tight ass, my eyes remained on her masked face.

“Open that ass, Amari, let me in,” I growled gripping the chain and trying to squeeze my head into her asshole.

She nodded and I felt the head begin to ease in beside the vibrator. It was a very tight squeeze, but it didn’t stop me from pushing forward while my wife lay there gasping, her breasts rising and falling from her rapid breathing. The deeper my cock went into her asshole the vibrator bulged upward. I felt the length of it against my cock.

“Fuck, that’s tight,” I said easing back an inch before pushing forward.

When she didn’t respond, I tugged on the chain of her nipple clamp. The pain in her eyes was exquisite. So exquisite that I pulled on both the chains together, but her asshole tightened up again. I released the chain and switched the vibrator on. It wasn’t long before her holes began to twitch.

I held the swing chains with both hands to hold her in place and started to swing my hips, watching my cock spread her hole open while she whimpered. I increased the speed of the vibratorbefore using the swing to fuck into her harder and deeper, smiling as the combination of sounds filled the room.

The harder I fucked her the louder she screamed, but I didn’t stop until our flesh was slapping together and my balls hit the edge of the swing. The vibrator was beginning to get pushed out but I shoved it back inside of her.

“My little backdoor slut, cum for me,” I said yanking her back to me each time I drove myself into her ass. It was lovely and loose now, taking me with ease.

When she began to pant and her head moved from side to side, I leaned over to grip her shoulders. Her eyes flew open to gawk at me from behind her mask.

“This is gonna hurt,” I whispered to her before I pulled back and rammed myself into her.

My groan was so loud it drowned her muffled moan of pain. The feel of her ass muscles trying to resist me only goaded me on. I was relentless in pounding into her twitching hole. The tightness only helped rub my cock raw as I felt my orgasm approaching. The dull vibrations of the vibrator through her pussy made it all the better.

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