Disciplined mother

CHAPTER FOUR

Carla bit down hard once again on the gagging rubber ball, the dick in her asshole stretching her assring more and more, until the woman thought she could feel her flesh tearing. Her asscheeks ached from the savage fuck, the pain spreading to her thighs and finally to her belly. Carla let out another cry, wondering just how much longer she would have to endure this before Mike finally sunk the length of his cock in her.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhffffffffff!"

She cried hot tears, the drops streaking her flushed cheeks. He had both hands covering her nipples now, pinching them until Carla was certain he was about to tear them off. He purposely twisted and turned them to get more pain from the grip, making her cry out. The agony in her tits took her mind from her asshole, thus making the woman relax her shitter muscles. That was all Mike needed. With a shout, he shoved down and up, burying the full length of his prick in between her asscheeks. Carla's eyes widened, her nostrils flaring as she felt that horrid thing all the way in her body. A cock! A hard prick slipped all the way into her bowels! Her legs and arms spasmed from that sudden full insertion, the vulgar, outward-stretching sensation of her shitter shooting flashes of delight up to her brain.

"Mmfmmfmfmfmffffff!"

Fucking, fucking! It had been something she had put from her mind after her husband's death. But now it hit her full force. Even now, with the abuse she had to endure, this was better than nothing. Yes, wonderful fucking, a delight to her as she stood there in that awkward position, her body bound to the bench and overhead rope.

"Yaghhhhhhhhhhfffff!"

Her body spasmed again. Mike was pulling his cock out of her asshole, holding onto her hips now. Carla bit down on the ball, swallowing more spit that threatened to drown her. She shoved out with her asscheeks, looking for some relief from the sensual sucking in her shit-chute.

"Nnnnnnnfffffff!"

How her right leg throbbed and hurt, pulled out from her body and roped to the overhead restraint. She tried twisting around, tugging at the bands keeping her wrists bound to the workbench. Nothing seemed to work. A sharp cramp knifed through her muscles, making her bite down on the rubber gag once more, her left knee bending somewhat to ease the strain on her legs. And still Mike fucked her ass, his hands slapping her asscheeks now, making loud, dry smacking sounds that mingled with Carla's moans.

"Oh baby, baby, it's gonna be something else once I get your daughter up here. If she's anything like you, I'm gonna have myself a fun time," Mike groaned, smoothing his hands aver the woman's asscheeks, then smacking her again, forcing more tears from her.

Carla was in agony, both in her assflesh and in her mind. She wrestled her body against his hands, feeling the pain from her shitter drive more heat into her crotch. The round, firm mounds of her ass flexed against his belly as if they were looking for more of that hot cock threatening to spilt her ass wide open.

"Uhhhfhhffffff!"

Carla felt the sliding of his prick as it chugged deeper into her guts, sending hot, shivery thrills through her bowels. Again and again, Carla felt her ass filling with the big man's cock. It was like a steady, growing load of terrible heat. She thought, surely this would have to stop soon! Mike had aroused himself earlier with the belting and the sucking. Surely he would be close to cumming now, his cock was swelling to the point of bursting.

But still the big stud kept on fucking her, holding onto her hips and driving his prick in and out, in and out of her asshole. Her asscheeks flattened against his groin each time he shoved down and in. There were times when the woman thought he would knock her off balance, sending her crashing to the floor with her wrists and right leg still bound. Carla could imagine the pain of such a fall. Yet still he would be fucking her, drilling her ass with that fat prick while torturing her stiff nipples.

"Uhhhhhhffffff!"

Mike stopped for a moment, smoothing his hands over her belly and tits, pinching the nipples until she sobbed through her rubber gag. And then it was back into her, his cock going deep. Carla inhaled sharply, her moans shuddering deep in her chest. It was as if her belly were about to explode in some terrible rutting fire, making her wish now he would keep fucking her in the ass! Yes, how strange it was, but the young woman was wanting more up her butt, more prickmeat stretching her, filling her, gouging against the walls of her bowels-as she clung to the bench.

"Baby, Carla… yeah, that's it… oh yeah, ol' Mike's gonna fuck the shit outta you, oh Christ, that's a fine, tight, hot ass! I'm gonna tear that thing open, fill it up with my jizz! Man, it's gonna pump the shit outta you when I cum!"

Carla shivered at the words. She felt him shoving back and forth, speeding up his cockstrokes until the woman thought her ass would catch fire. As the ramming length and speed of his fuckstrokes grew, Carla felt the sliding of her cuntlips against one another, milking nothing. It was the only disappointment – the wish she would have something fucking her pussy! How her ass burned and thrilled to Mike's cock! Now, if only he would stick something in her pussy, something that would take care of that feeling of wanting a prick rodding her there!

"Uhfhhfhfhhfhff!"

She shivered again, her shoulders shuddering as Mike began fucking her hard and fast, like a trip-hammer. Carla panted, her mind going blank. She was being fucked, fucked hard and brutally. But the way her cunt was reacting, the woman didn't care what happened in her ass. The hard, hot bar of his cockmeat shoved deep in her ass, then seemed to slow. Mike was giving her short, jerky thrusts in her ass, his hands clawing her, pawing her, scratching her thighs, tearing at her as she hung there in that painful, awkward position.

"Oh yeah, gonna do it now, Carla, gonna do it now!" Mike cried.

The kink of her bowel lining hurt her terribly. She felt her asshole lining about to tear loose, the sensation accelerating the vulgar thrills shooting from her ass. At the same time, Carla could feel her clit ready to explode again. Just the shivers of delight radiating from her shitter were enough to bring the nub to excitement. Carla danced her ass around, the jiggling weight of her bouncing asscheeks adding to the sensations coming from her cunt. She wanted it all to happen at once – the juicing feeling in her cunt, the hot, dry throbbing in her ass – everything to explode like a bomb while Mike fucked her.

"Uhhh!"

He grunted behind her, his cock pulling out, sucking her guts down. Only the head of his cock stayed in her asshole. Carla could feel his thick cockhead tugging at the lining of her shitter, urging her insides out. She hunched her ass back and forth in fast, prancing strokes.

"Want it that bad, eh? Man, you were screaming your head off before. Now you can't keep that ass quiet, right Carla?"

She was shaming herself again. Carla knew that. But the woman couldn't stop herself. His hands were mashing her tits now. Her face hit the table until she could feel bruises rising on her forehead. But Carla ignored all that. All she could do was concentrate on her asshole – concentrate, concentrate, until she felt spurting fire in her ass. Oh, he was cumming, shooting his load, filling her shitter with his fiery spunk! Carla screamed, cinching her eyes shut, biting down on the ball until she thought she would tear it in half! Mike stroked one hand down her belly, touching her cunt, rubbing his callused fingertip over her cunt. That was all she needed.

"Eaghhghghghfhdhffffff!"

It was a powerful climax, one that sent lightening bolts of searing heat through her clit again and again. Carla's mind shattered while her body trembled against the workbench. Again and again, the blonde tried tearing her hands and ankle from their bonds, her body twisting and writhing against Mike's. He held onto her, half-mounting her like a dog in heat, his cock still buried deep in her ass as he unloaded his balls.

"Christ! Man, baby, go for it! Come on, blow it out, cum with me!"

She wished she could die at this point, die in rutting shame while her climax blew through her like a hurricane. But the throbbing, keen pleasure that hurt kept her conscious and alive. Soon the delightful spasms passed, leaving her dangling from the bench, her right leg hurting her terribly. Mike slid his cock from her ass.

"Nooooooofffffff!"

Still having her eyes closed, Carla shook her head wildly from side to side. She wanted that cock to stay in her ass until the whole unnatural process of her climax was over. She was still spasming, still feeling the rumblings of cumming deep in her pussy. But Mike was slipping his softening prick from her asshole. Carla wept. His wide cockhead slipped out, puffing with it strings of his hot jizz. She could feel it dribbling down the back of her left leg.

"Ohhhhhhhhhfffff!"

Mike braced himself against her, catching his breath before reaching up and taking her right leg from the rape. She groaned with relief, rubbing her knees together while stretching the cramped, aching muscles of her thighs. Next came the straps around her wrists, then the rubber ball.

"Oh God, God, what've I done?" Carla gasped, sinking to the floor. She crossed her arms over her tits, hugging her body tightly while covering her mouth with her trembling fingers.

"I expect to see your daughter Krystal here within the week. You can come up too, to help her through," Mike said, chucking her under the chin. "But Krystal will be here, or, trust me, you won't be able to watch your back closely enough."

Carla shivered, staring up at his determined eyes. She knew he was telling the truth.