[Wendel]

Part 2

As I lay there sobbing, I watched Lyn remove her black lace panties
and she scrunched them up and forced them into my mouth. Then she quickly grabbed the bag off the floor got out some duck tape. She tore of some off
and placed it over my mouth tightly. Then she placed a larger piece over
the top of that, making sure nobody could hear my screams. It was
at that point the taste of her panties became obvious in my mouth
and although there was a musky taste to them they also tasted
just a little soiled almost like she had worn them for a few days.


I started crying again and Lyn just sat on my tummy and started
to laugh at me and taunt me saying things like, “awwww what’s
up sweetie? Don’t you like the way my panties taste?” Telling me
that I was going to get used to it because by the time she was
finished with me id be licking her bottom as well.

All I could do was lay there and sob as she then begun pulling my robe open.
I got a little scared when I saw take some scissors and start to cut away at the sleeves of my robe up around my wrists. She didn't want the robe being in the way and wanted me totally naked. Once she had removed my robe she then started to play with my breast. As I lay there and closed my eyes she grabbed both my nipples between her fingers and
pulled them so hard that I thought she would rip them of. What made it worse were her long nails that dug into my nipples at the same time causing me to arch my back off the bed and scream out thru my gag.

Lyn took delight in this and continued doing it some more, telling
me it was payback for me being such a bitch and fighting her
in the first place. How she was going to punish me
even worse. As if the nipple twisting and pulling she was giving
me wasn’t bad enough, she then leaned down and took turns to
take each nipple into her mouth and suck hard and then bite
them which had me screaming even more.

Lyn was really getting off on this and she must have spent 30 minutes just hurting my
nipples, let alone then starting on slapping my tits really
hard from side to side. Then, when she was finished with that,
she moved down and pushed my legs apart and sat on my left
leg with her right knee, keeping my legs spread apart. Then, with 2 fingers, she jammed them straight up inside me, dry, which once again had me crying out. She then replaced
her two fingers with three, and then four, and gave me an extremely
rough fingering. As she did this she looked up at me and smiled,
asking me if I had ever been fisted before. Through my tears I shook
my head scared as hell and started trying to buck around on the
bed. That only caused Lyn to laugh as she knew she had me really
scared when she mentioned the fisting.

She then pulled her fingers from me and held them to my nose and made me smell
myself on her fingers. She told me it was ok, that she wasn't going
to fist me as long as I was a good girl for her. She then said
that she meant she was not going to fist me, just yet. “I’ll work you
up to that later, after I open you up with some of my big toys,” Lyn said with a slight smile on her face.

I was really starting to get scared now as it became clear
to me that this was real, and that Lyn was not going to stop this or take
any pity on me.

Lyn had my wrists tied very tight, which was really hurting and even felt like it was cutting into my wrists. I knew no matter how hard I struggled I was not going to get myself free, let alone get away from her. Then as I looked over to my left side
I watched Lyn removing her jacket, blouse, and skirt and then taking
off her bra Lyn stood there beside the bed toying with her nipples in
just her dark tan stockings and black suspender belt and heels.

I watched Lyn remove 2 strap-on dildos from the bag the smallest
being about 8 inches and the other was a lot thicker and about 10
inches in length. My heart sank and a horrible feeling went thru
my tummy as I had never seen a dick that big, let alone something
hard and plastic. Remembering how rough Lyn had already been
with me, I could only guess how hard she would force these inside me. It was going to terrible.

Before Lyn strapped on the dildo she first climbed up on top of
me and sat on my chest and told me if I screamed she would
punch me not only in my face but would punch me between my
legs as well and give me the fisting of a lifetime. However, if I shut up
and kept quiet when she removed my gag, I would be ok.

I was way too scared to move or say anything as she ripped
the duct tape off and pulled her panties from my mouth.
I took a deep breath and instantly started crying again as Lyn
climbed up further and lowered her pussy over my mouth telling
me to start licking her and make sure I did a good job. . . or else.

So there I lay, tied to my bed, with Lyn’s pussy planted firmly over
my mouth, and Lyn grabbed me by my hair and pulled my hair so
hard as she loudly told me to lick her. Tears streamed down my
face and at first I kept my mouth shut and refused too until Lyn sat
up a little and backhanded me so hard across my face that I
thought she was going to break my jaw. I screamed out in pain
and then was instantly smothered with her pussy and with another
yank on my hair thinking she was about to rip it by the
roots, I reluctantly started to lick her pussy.

My crying became louder, mainly thru the disgust at being forced to lick another
women’s pussy, and it had me nearly gagging when, after a while
of licking her, I tasted her cum as it entered my mouth. When I tried
closing my mouth Lyn would pull my hair harder forcing me to keep
licking and to keep my mouth open as Lyn had her orgasm. She
then forced me to lick her clean as well as lick the insides of her
legs and then she sat up off me and, holding me by my hair, she
me if I enjoyed it. Lyn laughed as she said that to me
as she could clearly see how much I hated being used in
this way. Yet for her this was the ultimate and she loved every
moment of it. Lyn then leaned down and licked some of her
cum from my lips and kissed me very passionately and then
said, “Are you ready for the fucking of a lifetime baby?”
Lyn told me that she was going to fuck me like nobody had ever fucked
me before and I was going to love it.

Lyn sat back on the bed and attached the smaller strap-on dildo
around her waist first. Then she moved back on top of me and
grabbed me by my hair and told me to get it wet for her as she
forgot to bring her lube. She laughed as she pushed the head
of the 8 inch strap-on against my mouth and then forced it straight
down my throat. As it hit the back of my throat, and Lyn felt my
resistance to it, she pulled back and yelled at me to swallow it
as she forced it full force down my throat and had me chocking
on it. I honestly thought I was going to choke as I could not breathe
at all and with my gagging Lyn just laughed as she pulled back and
with all her force rammed it straight back down my throat. I was
chocking so much that my eyes felt like they were going to
pop out of their sockets. Lyn seemed to really enjoy the
look on my face as she keep gagging me more with the strap-on.

After about 15 minutes, Lyn pulled the dildo from my mouth and quickly got between my legs. As I was still trying to recover from the rough throat fucking
she had just given me I felt the head of the strap-on against the
entrance of my pussy. With no warning she pulled back and
rammed the head of it inside me forcing at least 5 inches straight
inside me. I let out a scream and with my eyes closed felt Lyn’s
hand cover my mouth. She pulled back leaving maybe 2 inches
inside me and then pushed forward with more force this time,
forcing nearly the whole thing inside me. I screamed under her
hand at the force of her thrusts, the pain was terrible as if it was
tearing my pussy lips, because of how dry I was. Lyn knew that but it
did not stop her from being as rough as she wanted and she was
having no mercy on me. She loved every minute of it.

I lay there, tears streaming down my face as Lyn raped me with
her 8 inch strap-on. She really started pumping away hard
and fast and driving the whole length inside me with a smile on
her face. As she fucked me as hard as she could, Lyn laid
down closer to me told me, “this was nothing slut. Wait till I get out my big one and fuck
you and then you will have something to cry about.”

The thought of it scared me as I was hurting enough now from how rough she was and how dry I was down there, let alone the thought of being taken by something even bigger.
All I could do was lay there and cry and let her have her way with
me. After about 20 minutes or more of being fucked so roughly
with the 8 inch strap-on I was about to feel what pain really was.
Lyn pulled the head of the 8 inch strap-on from my pussy and then
climbed out from between my legs and I watched as she removed
it from her waist and then strapped on the 10 inch. She laughed at
me, I guess from the look on my face, and I begged her to not do it
and cried out for her to please stop, telling her ill do anything she
wants.

Lyn’s answer back to me was that I was going to do anything
she wanted and right now. She said I was going to be a good slut and take her
10 inch strap-on. I begged Lyn not to be rough and pleaded with
her but it was no use. Lyn started slapping the insides of my legs
as she forced my legs apart, and as I closed my eyes as not to
see her and what she was about to do, Lyn slapped me hard across
my face again and yelled at me to open my eyes and watch her.
I did as she said and she stroked the strap-on with her hand up
and down the shaft of it and then sat down on my chest again.
She told me to suck it good and forced the head of the 10 inch
in my mouth. I didn't know how I was going to be able to take it
in my pussy as when it entered my mouth I could feel how much
thicker it was let alone longer. I knew it was going to really
hurt, and I set about trying to get it as wet as I could.

Lyn knew of my intentions she pulled it from my mouth and smiled
as she said to me, “No no, I don’t want you getting it too wet slut. You have to feel some pain as punishment for fighting me in the first place.”