He pounded me harder. I could feel his balls slap against me. His cock was now completely buried up my arse. He pulled his cock out and then drove the...full length back into my arse. My arse was being torn apart as he repeatedly did this. After what seemed like hours his cum poured out into my arse. "What are you." I'm Pauline and I'm a slut."He grabbed me by the hair again, pulled me off the chair and spun me around to face him. "That's right. You're nothing but an arse fucking slut. Never. I felt pump after pump splashing down on my swollen pussy, it was already so wet but I could feel the cold, thick lube coating my pussy as my husband rubbed it in, he rubbed it all over the inside and outside, from my ass to my belly button, I was dripping in lube, Then I heard lube getting put on his cock, six squirts to cover that monster. Then my husband slide his hands down on my pussy and held my lips apart, Bd pressed the tip against my hole and with so much lube it slide right in, it. For the first few weeks there was nothing that he wanted, sexually that I did not do, even anal although a bum fuck wasn’t my favourite, although we had done it, you didn’t force me and always considered my feeling towards a ‘doggie fuck’. Suddenly he changed, I don’t know why and sex became not a pleasure but one of fear, he turned me into a ‘slave’ like in a bondage film. At first I thought it was a bit of a fantasy, but that quickly departed when, with a couple of friends at one of the their. The curtains open and standing in the window is Elaine wearing a silky type dressing gown. She is a tall woman, slim with large boobs. In her late forties, she has short dark hair and a pale complexion. As I stare at her through the telescope, I can see that she is talking to somebody, Trevor her husband I presume, who is not in view. Then out of the shadows, I can see him move forward, he too is wearing a matching dressing gown, but his is bulging out at the front. Partly due to a small beer.