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He drove down the road to his next mission. He would eventually go back and continue his revenge, but for now he had a task. Vengeance for another, a debt owed and he would fulfill it. Then he would continue his revenge, slowly and exquisitely.
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His car pulled into the neighborhood. The house he was looking for was fairly easy to find. There she was, coming out to check her mail. She had shoulder length blonde hair, a very nice figure and not too tall. Why the customer wanted it done was not his business, but this one would be fun. She looked sweet and innocent. Yes, he would enjoy this Karen.
He drove down the street to the house for rent, and there on the sign was the picture of the lovely real estate agent, Lillian. He pulled out the envelope with her name on it and pulled into the driveway. Getting out of the car, he walked up to the front door. He knocked, and after a few moments the door opened, revealing a tall red head. Lillian was curvaceous, with large breasts, wide hips and a narrow waist. She looked to be in her late 20s to early 30s and wore a wedding band with a medium sized diamond. She was wearing a tight blue blouse and short black skirt, with black hose and black high heels. She was stunning.
Her perfume was applied lightly, which was nice, and her make-up was not heavily applied either, just enough to highlight her natural beauty. He handed her the envelope.
"Uhm, thank you..." she said, taking the envelope. She opened it, confused about not getting any introduction, but curious about the contents. She pulled out the paper and read it for a moment then looked up at him with a glazed look in her eyes.
"You will invite me in, show me around the house, realize you have checked all my credentials and file the paperwork. You will make the first month's payment for me and think that this was a mutual discussion and that I was very charming. Now let me pass and go sit down in the living room." He commanded her.
Lillian moved back from the door and went into the living room and sat on the couch. He was such a charming man. It was a good thing he could afford this house, it had been sitting vacant for too long. Oh he was coming back in, hopefully she could help him with something else, she so wanted to please him.
"Everything seems in order." He told her. "Now stand up, and remove your clothes. But keep your normal morals and understanding of the situation. You will however still do exactly what I say to do." He said leering at her.
She stood up, wondering why she was obeying this man. Even with his charming demeanor, she loved her husband and this was wrong. She started unbuttoning her blouse and felt tears forming in her eyes.
"Please stop, I can't do this." She sobbed. "It's not right, I have a family, a husband and an infant."
He smiled, hoping that she was breast feeding, he loved fresh mother's milk. He gestured for her to speed things up. She pulled the blouse off and undid her lacy black bra, pulling the straps down and freeing her large breasts. Drops of milk oozed down, and as her bra fell to the floor, the pads inside the cup fell out. They were soaked with milk. He gestured to her skirt. She sobbed some more and unzipped it down the side, pulling it down, she revealed her black lacy thong and the fact she was wearing stockings not hose as he had thought. She was definitely selling houses using her sexuality. Well he was about to get some use from her sexuality.
"Keep your stockings and shoes on." He said. "but lose the panties."
She peeled the panties down off of her body and tossed them on the other clothes. She stood before him in all her splendor. Her hands trying to cover her breasts and pussy, to give her some kind of modesty. For a few moments he let her. He removed his phone from his pocket and started recording a short video.
"Move your hands." He told her. She put her hands to her sides and her breasts flopped at the movement.
"Spread your legs." he commanded. She slowly parted her legs and he knelt before her and angled the phone so he could see her pussy and her tear drenched face at the same time.
"Good, good, now spread your cunt lips with your left hand." He instructed the crying woman.
"Please no, don't make me do this." She cried as she proceeded to open herself to his camera. Her lips were engorged with lust, and her luscious nectar ran freely down her thighs. He couldn't wait to get a taste of her.
"Now my dear, with your right hand, stick two fingers into your twat, deeply mind you. Then lick your juices off of your fingers, clean them well." He said, with a trace of humor in his voice.
She shuddered at this command, but proceeded to follow directions. She inserted two fingers from her right hand inside her pussy, she couldn't believe how turned on she was. This was so wrong, why was she obeying him. He wasn't threatening her, he didn't have a weapon, and he wasn't even being cruel. He was just commanding her. She pulled her fingers from her pussy and put them in her mouth. She had never tasted herself before. Her husband never did that to her, so she never kissed him. He always wanted her to take him in her mouth, but never kissed her afterwards. Said he would feel gay if she did that. Damn she tasted good. She felt herself getting wetter.
"Good girl. Now turn around, bend over and grab your ankles and don't move." He instructed.
She did so willingly, he wasn't hurting her, she was enjoying it and it felt good. She heard him move behind her, felt his warm hands on her ass cheeks, and then his warm breath on her skin as he kissed the flesh of her cheeks softly. Then she felt the wetness of his tongue as he licked her skin and it sent shivers through her body. He licked slowly towards her crack, then his tongue explored her little brown star, something she never would have dreamed about ever. It felt so strange, but so damned good. He stuck his tongue deep inside her, twisting it around and probing her. She could feel her arousal building, a warmth in her stomach, could she really have an orgasm from being tongued in the ass?!
She felt his hand move down her thigh and under her body, tracing a line across her sensitive skin to her moist pussy. She wanted to push towards his fingers, trying to get him to enter her, but he had told her not to move and he teased around her lips and tickled her clit as his tongue continued to assault her anal passage. She moaned out loud at the sensations so new to her. If only her husband would do these things to her. She held on to her ankles, though she started to get dizzy and light headed. Soon though his ministrations stopped, but she stayed in position, she heard him undo his belt and his zipper go down. She felt her heart flutter in trepidation. He was going to do something only three other men had ever done in her life. The last being her husband, and that was over 6 months ago. He hadn't touched her since the baby was born.
She felt his penis press against her lips, the tip parting her moist flesh, slowly pushing forward and she so wanted to push back, but that damned command. He was teasing her so cruelly. His penis was so thick, how long could it possibly be, the head stretched her, not badly, she had not totally recovered from birthing her child, but damn it felt big. He kept pushing slowly into her, she felt him hit her cervix and yet he had not bottomed out. He pressed further in, forcing her cervix to open up and accept it, oh god it was strange. He was going in where her baby had come out. He finally bottomed out, she could feel his balls against her and his stomach resting on her ass.
He pulled back slowly and she groaned, as it felt like he was pulling her insides out. He was halfway out of her pussy when he shoved back in forcefully, making her exhale all the air from her lungs. He slowly built up speed as she was bent over, his fucking tempo made her breasts sway until they started striking her in the face. She thought she was going to fall on the floor, would he never cum. It seemed to go on forever, his thrusting in and out of her body. Her arousal built up, she could feel her orgasm building, and her breasts were leaking and covering her face with milk every time they smacked her in the head. She soon cried out as her pussy erupted, squirting her nectar all over his rod, easing the friction and allowing him to thrust faster inside her. For some reason though he stopped once she came.
He pulled his still erect member from her sopping wet cunt and she waited. She felt his hands on her ass once more, his thumbs near her rosebud. He parted her cheeks, his thumbs digging into her anal passage and spreading it open. She heard him spit and felt it enter her anus. His thumbs spread his spit all over her tiny hole. She soon felt a pressure on her little entrance as the tip of his head pressed against her brown star.
"NO YOU CAN'T!" she screamed
"Oh, but I can. Whether or not you enjoy it is no concern of mine. I am going to fuck your tight ass, and cum deep inside you. You are my little fuck toy. Now remember, don't move." He said this all in a calm and reserved tone. He continued to push his cock slowly and inexorably deeper into her anal cavity. Her screams getting louder and louder until he was bottomed out in her ass. He started pumping in and out of her ass, reaming her hard, and she felt like he was tearing her apart. She couldn't even take her mind off the pain by playing with her clit. He continued at this pace, and soon she became accustomed to his size and the tempo. It started to feel better, not good but better. She felt him throb and pulse and knew he was going to ejaculate inside her. He grabbed her hips and thrust roughly into her, harder and more aggressively. Soon she could feel him spurting rope after rope of sperm deep into her bowels.
When he was done he pulled his cock from her ass. "Turn around, but don't stand." He commanded her.
She turned in place, still holding her ankles. It was awkward to move like that, but she managed it without falling over. Soon she was facing him.
"Open your mouth, and clean me off." He said as he brought his cum covered prick up to her face.
She recoiled a bit, but felt compelled to do what he said. "That is disgusting! Why are you making me do this?!" she cried as her mouth closed over his softening member. She gagged as she tasted his spunk and her pussy juices and ass flavor on his cock. However she sucked him clean, and her stomach roiled at the humiliation of the act.
"Again my dear, because I can, and it's what I do." He told her.
"Now, you will remember this, but you will tell no one. Go upstairs and wash up, and then get dressed. I need a moment." He said as he gestured for her to run along. She grabbed her clothes and ran upstairs.
