Sheila was in shock for the first time in a very long time. Scott was never really this brazen with her in public, she couldnât decide if he was really turned on by this because he found it sexy or if it was the revenge issue alone.
The man standing behind her was still sucking her neck and ears and he had both hands full of her enormous tits. He had slid the material apart so that he could grasp her bare flesh and his hips were pushing hard against her ass.
He swallowed hard, closed his eyes and in a very expressionless articulate voice he whispered, âMy name is Kent. And I just purchased you for the night.â
Sheila was instantly pissed off, how in the hell could her own husband sell her like a piece of meat to the highest bidder. Was he the highest bidder, or was there another reason that her husband chose to let this man be the one.
Scott did not always make sense to her, but she knew him well enough to know that he always had a reason for everything he did or did not do.
Sheila became a bit frightened, if Scott was as mad at her as he seemed, what was he willing to do to get even with her? And what was this guy like, would he just want some fast mostly straight sex, or was he a little on the kinky side? At this point Sheila really did not care, the vibrating ass plug was making her so hot and wet that all she knew was she needed to cum and soon.
The man walked in front of Sheila and looked her up and down, he took hold of her leash that had been tied to the post, and then tugged it firmly causing all of the clamps to become tight on their prospective body parts all at once. Sheila became weak in the knees; she wobbled on her feet at the torrid passion, the yearning that raced through her, as pain hit her nipples, and her clit in severe jolts.
As Sheila tried to regain clarity Kent grabbed her by the throat and shoved his tongue in her mouth, He bit her lips and sucked her tongue into his mouth so hard it felt as if the fleshy little piece under her licking tool would shred as if it went through a wood chipper.
Kent was tugging the chains, and grabbing her tits and cupping her cunt, he was so rough, not even passionate. He needed to have her, needed to fuck her and abuse her. It wasnât desire it was a truly sadistic animalistic need he had for her. Sheila became scared to death and tried to pull away as she turned her eyes to Scott and gave him the most seriously pleading look she could muster.
Scott could see the fear, and he just grinned, tipped his glass at the two of them and chuckled. With that, Kent flung Sheila over his shoulder, carted her to a bedroom, and hurled her onto the bed.
Sheila lay very still refusing to even look at Kent, He was undressing in a very detailed manor. First, he removed his shoes and socks, rolling the socks he placed them in the shoes, then he removed his polo shirt and revealed a very sexy chest. It was very muscular and strong, hairless and tan; Sheila let only a glimpse of the Greek gods run through her mind, as she looked at his awesome form.
He folded the shirt and laid it aside, then slid off his trousers, and began to fold them. That is when Sheila realized that he wore nothing beneath his slacks, and that his bottom half was as great as his top half. His ass cheeks were firm and very cute, he had to be a body builder with a physic like that.
Sheila was beginning to really like the idea of having this guy take her, when he turned to face her. Her face turned as white as a ghost, her heart actually stopped beating for a moment. There he stood, his soft cock hanging in front of him, even soft it still reached to his mid thigh and was almost as big around as a baseball.
âOh my god!â , Sheila cried without even thinking about what she had just said and that she had said it out loud.
âOK I am ready to leave now thanks for the great time and have a nice night, I can get your money back from my husband and I will bring it right to you.â
Kent just smiled and stroked his titanic sized appendage, he sauntered over to where Sheila was huddled on the bed and grabbed her head by the hair, he drug her closer so that her face was at his crotch.
âSuck it bitch and if you donât do your best, I will just fuck your face and I wonât care if I hurt you, or even care if I choke your ass with it.â
Sheila really couldnât argue but even though she knew she would never get even a fourth of this cock into her mouth even soft, she gave it her best try. She took it into her hands, and began to lick and suck it the best that she could. She played with his elephant sized balls, and licked him from his scrotum to the tip of his dick where as it started to stiffen he released enough pre come that she could suck it lick it. Sheila loved pre cum and she didnât let even a drop go to waste, she devoured the cum as it emerge from the head of his cock, and took it as if she were a starving homeless person just offered a steak.
Sheila was moaning with a sound of almost pain resounding from her, the anal plug was still buzzing and the clamps still pinched her, her nips and clit were so aroused that she wanted to get fucked, yet she didnât want this cock any where near her for god sakes it would rip her in two.
Kent had her head and was holding her tight, his hips swayed with Sheilaâs movements, and he was moaning as she licked him and sucked the head of his cock hard, then gently drug her teeth across it.
âOh yes baby, thatâs a good girl, mmm thatâs feels so good. I love to have a hot little slut suck my cock, and you do very well.â
Sheila felt almost proud as he stated this and she sucked harder, but before Sheila could comprehend what just happened she felt a sharp sting to her right cheek and she was laying on her back on the floor, a hand print on her face, and stars in her eyes.
âBitch, are you trying to make me cum now so it will be over, are you trying to keep me from fucking you? It wonât work, you are in for the night of your life and making me cum now wont stop that.â
For a few minutes anyway Sheila had forgotten her fear of being speared by this obscenely gargantuan cock, now the fear once again filled her. Sheila lay on the floor, and Kent leaned over to his slacks and from the pocket, he retrieved a small black item, Sheila knew instantly that it was the remote for the anal plug, and she whimpered as she begged.
âPlease Kent, no please donât. I will do anything just please let me take it out, It is starting to hurt.â
A villainous chuckle ricocheted around the room and Kent grabbed Sheila by the hair and dragged her over to the bed. He used the tiebacks from the drapes at the windows to tie her hands and feet to the bed and left her in the spread eagle position.
Sheila was softly crying, and shivered in fear, Then Kentâs hands began to caress her full body, he started at her soft lips and then touched every inch of her, even slid his finger across her sloppy slit. Kent was grinning madly, and he tugged the chains yet again, causing more pain to her screaming nipples and rock hard clit.
Sheila screamed out, â Oh please Kent stop I canât take it I am going crazy please stop.â