Ted unzipped his jeans and quickly pulled them off. Next came his underwear and his erect cock was swinging free. He climbed onto the bed between my w...ll-spread legs."What will you make me do?" I asked him breathlessly. I wanted to hear it while he fucked me.He was too excited to toy with me. Ted shoved his hard cock into my open pussy."We're gonna make you fuck, s*s," he was slurring just a little. His cock was larger than his brother's cock--my husband's cock. God, I thought, how my life had. She seemed to have a natural talent for fucking and loved men. Many times she let it be known that the more men she could have that night, the merrier. She almost became a gangbang queen.Alice always had a wonderful singing voice. From the time she was 9 years old she had sang in the church choir. Many Sunday's during the service she sang a solo. When Alice sang anywhere people would stop to listen in rapture. All were amazed and uplifted by the pure clear sound coming from her mouth. Over the. “Mmmooo!” I screamed through the gag and kept twisting my body. How could this person be hurting me only moments after pleasuring me?Thwack! Thwack! His hands connected painfully with my rear end then kneaded softly and caressed.“Mmoooo!” I twisted my body, trying to save my ass from the assault.Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!Painful spanks again, followed by caressing and kneading which actually felt good. At that moment, I regretted not fighting when I had the chance because I was not sure what else. This is her improvised method for chaining me up. Quickly, she loops the end of the chain around each of my ankles, then slips one of the locks through the links and snaps it shut. Suddenly, a couple of lines from the Edgar Allan Poe story, The Cask of Amontillado, come to mind: In an instant, he had reached the extremity of the niche, and finding his progress arrested by the rock, stood stupidly bewildered. A moment more, and I had fettered him to the granite. I shiver. In the story, Montresor.