This is the story of poor Carol Hendrick, a normal, healthy young woman with normal, healthy desires. Unfortunately, she followed the advice of her conservative parents and married Alan, who has a low sex drive and is unable to satisfy her. But Alan is aroused by the idea of his wife having sex with other men, so he suggests she become a Hotwife and start a relationship with a man who can serve as her Bull. In Chapter 7, Bill and Carol try something new.
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The rest of the week was just as pleasant as we expected. We had sex, went to the symphony, had sex, ate at fine restaurants, had sex, went to a music club that offered live jazz, had sex, engaged in relaxed conversations, and had more sex. By the time I went home, Carol's bedroom smelled like a whorehouse. Carol didn't change the sheets so they could be like that when Alan got home. She imagined he'd enjoy being able to smell evidence that his Hotwife and her Bull had so much sex in the marital bed. It seems strange to imagine, but by this time the dynamic of this relationship felt pretty normal. I'd adapted to my role as a Bull.
That's why I wanted to introduce Carol to some more kink before the week ended. What I thought of was pretty extreme, but I was fairly sure she'd like it. Carol liked degradation, and she liked pain. I thought she'd probably enjoy getting it in slightly higher doses.
We started out with me asking Carol to play a game where she pretended I was "forcing" her to do things she didn't want to do. The idea was that she'd pretend she was a virgin who was a cocktease, and I was a predatory older neighbor determined to teach her a lesson. We came up with a fairly simple scenario that ended up with us being naked in bed. Since she was a dicktease, Carol was initially fine with getting naked and getting in bed, but that's when she changed her mind and decided she wanted to remain a virgin.
Yeah, I know this is pretty corny. We were doing our best. The good part came later.
The key to this game was for Carol to say the opposite of what she actually meant. As I "forced" myself on her, she'd say things like "No! No! No!" when she actually meant "Yes! Yes! Yes!" She'd say "Stop!" when she meant "Don't stop!" "That hurts!" meant "That feels good!" You get the idea. There's been many times when Carol enjoyed pretending she was a nervous virgin. This little game just added a bit of spice.
At least, that's what I led Carol to believe. She didn't realize the game would go in an unexpected direction.
"You teasing little bitch!" I said as I wrestled Carol onto her back on the bed. "You can't do this! You've got me hard as a rock. It's too late to tell me you're a virgin and you want to stop. We're not going to stop! I need pussy, and you're going to give it to me!"
"No! Stop! Don't!" Carol said. "I didn't mean it! Please, get that big hard thing away from me! I don't want to lose my virginity!"
"I'm going to show you how I handle cockteasers," I said. "I'm going to fuck you so hard your grandma will feel it! I'll teach you what happens when you make a man think you want to fuck!"
And here's where I introduced a surprise. I'd left my belt hanging from the headboard, where I could reach it. I retrieved it, then held it in her face. "When girls are naughty, they need to be whipped!" I said. Carol looked shocked. This was completely unexpected. She froze, not knowing what to do next.
She learned fast.
I started rubbing the leather belt against her cheeks. It was a nice, wide belt, with soft oiled leather that had a pleasant aroma. I rubbed it over her nose, then down her neck. "I'll bet your Daddy whipped your ass lots of times," I said. "A little bitch like you who wants to tease me needs to feel my belt AND my cock!"
I rubbed the leather belt over Carol's breasts and nipples. The sensation made her shiver. She looked fearful. I couldn't tell if she actually felt that way, or if it was part of her act. Maybe it was a bit of both.
"Let's get you ready!" I said, reaching down and grabbing her pussy roughly. We'd barely begun, and she was already wet. I shoved a finger up her pussy, poked around forcefully, then added a second finger. "Let's get you opened up," I said. "I'll bet you like this, don't you?"
"Nnnoo!" she said. I think by "no" she meant yes. We were both new at this game.
I jammed my fingers in and out of her pussy several more times, then removed my hand and spread her legs. "Say goodbye to your virginity, girly!" I said. Then I shoved my cock up inside her as hard and fast as I could. I wanted Carol to remember what it was like when a man broke her hymen. She grimaced in mock pain, gritted her teeth, and threw her head back. "Ahhh!" she cried. "Stop! It hurts!"
I'm pretty sure she actually meant "Don't stop! It feels good!"
For the next few minutes I pounded my cock into Carol as rough and brutally as I could. I held the belt against the side of her face as I fucked her. It was easy to tell she loved it. I could feel her excitement growing.
