Jim woke up when Lisa did. She had to get ready for her meeting. Jim pulled her head to his and kissed his wife deeply. He stood up out of the bed, "Ummmm, did we ever let Yin out of the closet?"
Lisa opened one eye, thought about it then chuckled. "No and she needed the time to think about her behavior. Better get her out. Oh, and Jim, fuck her brains out. Make her beg for your cum and when she does, fill all her holes with it. Make sure you spank her ass as well. I want it red and welts on it," Lisa ordered as she sat up, stretched and slid from the bed to go take a shower.
"Yes Mistress," Jim grinned wickedly as he headed to the basement. He had enough time to fulfill his wife's orders. He looked in on little Marisol on his way down. He smiled as she was sleeping peacefully in her little bed. He then went down the stairs and next to the kitchen to the door that led to the basement. He opened the door and went down more stairs, closing it behind him. He made his way to the Dungeon's closet where Yin was left all night. He unlocked the closet and pulled Yin out, "Now your due for one more hard fucking before your punishment is through."
Yin struggled and cursed him in Chinese. She did not want him to play with her. She liked her new boyfriend more than she liked Jim. "Let me go!" she screamed in English and tried to slap Jim's face.
Jim tossed Yin to the floor and got on top of her, mounting her. He slid his hard cock deep into her pussy, pumping his hips in and out of her body. He repeated his motions over and over increasing his speed and roughness.
Yin fought and screamed and bucked. "Get the fuck off me!" she demanded even as she felt her body getting wet. She didn't want to be wet for him! "I hate you!"
"But I love you and your tight pussy too," Jim said mockingly with a wicked grin. He thrusted his hips into her body pounding her harder, deeper and faster with every stroke.
Yin's screams of defiance soon changed to moans and she wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to pull him in deeper.
Jim smiles as he pumps his hips with more and more force. Drilling his cock in her as deep as he can, "Liking it now, huh?"
"Yes, yes!" Yin yelled, her fingers digging into his arms for encouragement.
"Yes what?" Jim asked as he pounded into her pussy. He wanted to know if she remembered his desired title.
"Yes, fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Yin was writhing beneath him, her body on fire, her pussy dripping and her heart racing. She wanted him to use her.
Jim slapped her on the ass real hard as he fucked her hard and fast, "Who am I to you?"
"You are Jim!" Yin yelped from the unexpected pain.
Jim slapped her ass hard again, "Wrong answer, try again."
Yin knew then what he wanted to hear and she turned stubborn. "Jim, you are Jim, Lisa's husband."
Jim slapped her ass hard again hearing the painful yelp from her skin on the impact of his hand, "Still wrong. Try again."
"Jim," Yin stubbornly repeated even though her ass was smarting.
Jim snagged a whip that was on the floor and slapped her ass hard with that, "Still wrong. You must be a pain slut, do you enjoy the pain , huh slut? Try again."
Yin cried out and then spit at him. "GO FUCK YOURSELF!"
Jim pulled out and picked Yin up by the hair and tossed her to the barrel and chained her down. He began to beat her down.
