To Catch a Sub - 002 - Sex Stories

To Catch a Sub - 002

... tied to another upright pole behind her and a smaller post held a massive dildo that was impaled deeply in her vagina. The angle at which the woman was held made her large heavy tits hang down in front of her.

Sasha watched as a man approached her. The camera angles shifted so that there was a clear view of the woman and the man holding a short black whip. Suddenly, the man began to work the whip back and forth. Each stroke struck the woman's breasts on the sides causing them to jump and jerk. The woman grunted at first and then began to scream as the man continued to cut across the sides of her tits with the whip.

The scene cut away and the woman was now tied down to a heavy wooden table. She was supported at the waist by a pipe that lifted her hips up while her shoulders were left on the ground. Her ankles were tied to rings on the side of the table. Sasha watched, expecting more whipping, when the man with the whip stepped up on the table and roughly rammed his cock into the woman's pussy. A long shrieking wail came from the laptop as the man viciously pounded into her over and over again.

The sample video came to an end and provided a link to purchase a subscription to the website. Sasha sat somewhat stunned, breathing heavily and suddenly realized that her hand was rubbing on her own nipple through her blouse and bra. She quickly dropped her hand and looked around.

She returned the laptop to its usual state, shut the top and headed to the bedroom. She ...

... checked the clock and saw that it was just after lunch. She had not stopped to eat. She closed and locked the bedroom door. In the bathroom, she closed and locked that door as well. Without the lights on she sat on the closed toilet and pulled her jeans and panties down to her ankles. Her panties were soaked. She began to rub on her clit. It didn't take too long for her to have her head laid back on the wall, her eyes closed.

One hand was under her blouse with her bra pushed up. She was squeezing and twisting her nipple. Her other hand was between her legs. Two fingers were working in and out. Sasha groaned. The images she had in her mind were the woman having her tits whipped and then getting savagely fucked. In only a few minutes, she shuddered in a hard quick orgasm that left her panting and weak. She sat there for a few seconds trying to recover and then leaned forward and put her face in her hands and sobbed slowly.

What the hell is going on with me? What is wrong with me? Why am I having these kinds of thoughts? I love my husband. I feel like I am cheating on him.

She wiped her face and resolved to tell Anthony what she had been doing and what she was feeling this weekend. Blowing her nose, she put on fresh panties and headed downstairs to get ready for the kids to come home.

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Anthony was out of the house early every morning for the next week. The new contract had him occupied doing the take-offs and preparing the estimates. In addition, there were four ...