If non-consent bothers you, please turn back now.
Special thanks to txbiker for all his help. Without him this chapter would not have happened.
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This is what the strange observed from outside the bedroom window:
My husband came storming into the room, almost breaking the door from its hinges. I was still tied to the headboard and blindfolded, my wet, dripping pussy was gaping and exposed.
"What the hell is going on!" He shouted. "Angel! What happened here? Are you okay?"
"He ... he tied me up! ... He .... he did things to me! ....OH, Mike! He said he knew you!" I sobbed. Still trying to recover from my first ever orgasm, and trying to get my husband to "save" me, I went on. "Mike! He ... he made me ....I never ... he made me cum! And ... and then he .. he ... ohhh .. Mike!" I think that I sounded like I had enjoyed the bondage/forced fuck,because I sighed deeply.
I twisted and moaned against the restraints, begging Mike to release me, take off the blind fold, hold me, comfort me. He did the most unexpected thing. I felt my legs being raised, a swish of air, then WHACK! A sharp sting to my butt!
"You liked that? You slut! Look at you! Your nipples are hard, your cunt is red and dripping cum! You are fucking smiling for chrissake! You want me to "hold you?"
WHACK! Another stinging blow. I cried out in pain, three more times my wimpy (up
to now) husband thrashed my ass. I felt the warmth flowing to the skin, I could picture the redness spreading. I also felt the wetness building in my hot pussy.
"Oh! Please! ... MIKE!" I screamed.
"Please what, you slut?!"
"Please don't hurt me!" I begged.
"Quiet! You'll wake the boy!"
"I ... I didn't like it, Mike! .. He forced me! He made me do it!" I protested.