Marg’s punishment

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Marg’s punishmentMarg lay under the thin comforter that had been thrown over her. She shivered a little from the cold but shivered more from nerves and anticipation. She tried to remember the chain of events that had led her to being in this position. There had been swinging and threesomes, but they all involved her husband. Somewhere along the line she had broken a set rule: she had sex without checking with her husband first.She brought her hands to her nose to scratch a little, but even that move was difficult due to the tape that held her wrists together. The blindfold she was wearing was tightly covering her eyes although it was soft as no intention to hurt her meant. She brought her knees up a little more forgetting that one angle was secured by a rope to the bedframe.She could hear the music and noise from the party below. It had started after she had admitted her wrong doing one more time and let herself be tied and blindfolded. She had no idea who had been invited or if her husband would go through with the penalty. She had started to relax when she heard the sound of the bedroom door opening and closing.The comforter was slowly pulled from her naked body and Marg stay lying on her side with her knees pulled up for, in her mind, a little eskişehir escort modesty. When the hand first caressed her shoulder she reacted by trying to pull away, but the hand returned and was stronger this time. She felt callouses on the fingers and palm as it felt her should and then moved to touch her breasts. She covered them as best she could with her arms but her taped wrists were moved quickly and her tits grabbed. She tried to think of a close friend who may have hands like that but could not think of a name.The hand disappeared for a couple moments and Marg began to think its owner had left before she felt the touch on her lips. There was a smell of old piss and sweat but Marg knew her duty and opened her lips. The cock head was fat and Marg realized it would be a good sized cock if she could see it. She was pulled further to the side of the bed so its owner could stand beside the bed and feed her. A hand took her head and held it while he began to fuck her mouth. Marg, without her hands, had no chance of pushing him away to take a breath. She was trying to breathe through her nose as he pushed his cock down her throat and held it longer than she could stand.At last he removed his cock and there was a couple moments escort eskişehir when she got her breath back. Marg was rolled to her back and that same rough hand was soon touching her inner thighs as if the owner was taking his time feeling her before resting a finger on her pussy. One finger entered and Marg found herself getting wet as she was played with. A second finger joined the first and Marg felt as if the inside of her wet pussy was being explored. When the hand left, she knew what was next. Her knees were thrown apart and she felt the weight of a large man on the inside of her thighs. It was a large cock and the owner took his time by slowly entering her one inch and then one inch deeper. She raised her knees as best she could with the one leg secured. She wanted the cock deep in her and he obliged as his thrusts picked up in tempo. Soon, his balls slapped against her ass with every push. He moved a little and she felt his lips to hers and revolted a little at the taste of cigarette smoke and alcohol. She had her husband and strong policies about who they shared with and she realized that this was not someone she would normally fuck.“I like your cunt.” That was the first thing he had said to her and he said it again, “I like eskişehir escort bayan your cunt. You like fucking don’t you? Fucking whore. Say it! Say you like fucking me!” Marg took a breath, “I like fucking you.”“You whore. You fucking whore. This is all you’re good for. Say it!”She felt the intensity of the fucking increase as she told him, “I like to fuck. I’m a whore! I’m a whore! Fuck my cunt!”The same rough hand slapped her face, and then slapped her again. “You fucking bitch … this is want you want!” He slapped her harder and as she felt the pain in her face she also felt his cum in her pussy. Just has her face burned, the hot cum felt like burning inside her. “You have one sweet cunt.” This was a whisper with his stench beside her ear. He pulled out and there was not another word said or sound made for a couple minutes until the bedroom door opened.Marg lay and thought about what had just happened and the realized the sound of the door was not complete. It had opened but not closed. She was lying with her legs spread and cum dripping from her freshly fucked cunt while the door was open. There was an inner sense that told her she was being watched from the hall and not just by one person.A moment later a much softer hand touched her thigh and she knew a cock was soon to follow. Yet another hand turned her head towards a second waiting cock. Marg realized the night was long from over and spread her legs as much as she could while opening her mouth. This was going to be the best punishment ever.

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