11 comments/ 52053 views/ 11 favorites Mr. Bonivich and His Women Ch. 01 By: NoOne6669 Karen Wilson and her husband Brad had just moved into their new apartment only a few days before. Brad's work had transferred him when the man he replaced was let go for sexual harassment. It was a new beginning for the two of them and they were excited about the move. Brad is a stock broker fresh out of college working at his first job. Karen was happy being a homemaker. Karen is a beautiful brunette standing at about 5' 8" tall and weighing around 125 pounds. Her measurements are 36DD 26 34, a knockout figure at that. Her and her husband are young still both being only23 years old. They were just finishing dinner when a knock came at the door. Karen opened the door to find an older man that she guessed to be about sixty years old or so. "Not very pleasant to look at," she thought to herself. An ugly man that is also a little on the plump side and not a strand of hair on his head. "Hello, my name is Yuri Bonivich and I live across the hall," said the man at the door. " I just dropped by to welcome you and your husband to the building." From what she could tell he had an eastern European accent. In his hand was a bottle of wine. " I thought maybe the three of us could have a drink or two and get to know each other," he said. "Hi, my name is Karen Wilson and this is my husband Brad," she replied. By this time Brad was standing next to her at the door. "Won't you please come in." Mr. Bonivich walked past the couple into their living room. "Here Mr. Wilson, why don't you poor us each a glass of wine." he said. With bottle in hand Brad walked over to the small bar over in the corner of the room. Karen sat on a bar stool in front of bar with Mr. Bonivich standing beside her. The three of them spent the next hour and a half talking and having a few laughs. From time to time though Mr. Bonivich made strong eye contact with Karen. "How odd," she thought to herself. His eyes were very dark and mysterious penetrating deep within her sending a chill down her spine. "They seem so very hypnotic," she thought. The conversation continued for another half an hour when suddenly Brad's cell phone rang. It was someone from his office complaining that something was wrong with the account he had been working on before he left the office that day. Brad excused himself and stepped into the bedroom where he had his laptop saying he shouldn't be long. With her husband gone Karen felt a little uncomfortable being alone with this strange man that she had just met. She didn't ant to seem rude though so she decided to be on her best behavior. She sat with her legs crossed on the bar stool facing her guest as he spoke. "I'm so happy that you and your husband moved in," he said. "No one has lived in this apartment since the Anderson's moved out three months earlier. I'm also glad that you turned out to be so beautiful." With that he placed his hand on her knee just beneath the hem of her skirt. Immediately making Karen shake as she sat there on the bar stool. She couldn't understand why but she did not try to stop him. "Don't worry my dear, I would never harm you," he said. Mr. Bonivich began rubbing Karen's leg moving a little higher with each stoke. Karen was beside herself not knowing what to do as this strange man's hand was starting to make her feel strange herself. She also couldn't understand why but she un crossed her legs and let him rub even higher. The hole time he never broke eye contact with her after her husband left the room. Karen felt as if she were in a trance as she allowed this man to move his hand up and down her thigh. Then for reasons beyond her understanding she parted her legs and let him go even higher. Soon he reached the already soaking wet crotch of her panties making her moan softly. "That's it Karen, just let it happen and enjoy yourself," he said to her. She couldn't believe that she was letting him do this to her and that she was really starting to enjoy it. He was stroking her pussy through her panties and getting her close to orgasm. Her head was spinning with desire and she wanted more. Soon she was making louder noises so Mr. Bonivich leaned in and kissed her right on the mouth to quiet her down. His tongue darted right into her mouth dancing around hers. She came within seconds having the most powerful orgasm of her life. "I knew you would like it if I did that to you," he said. "Oh my god," she said. "I can't believe that I let you do that to me. But it felt so good that I couldn't find the strength to stop you." "I know my dear," he replied. "But don't worry, it'll be our little secret." Then he said, "why don't you be a good little slut take your panties off and give them to me." Without a word she stood up removed her panties and handed them to this ugly man that had just seduced her. Who then lifted them to his face and sniffed them. "Mmmmm, what a lovely scent you have my dear," he said. "I think you and I are going to be really good friends." Soon after Brad returned to his wife and their neighbor stating that the crisis at work was averted. They all finished their drinks then Mr. Bonivich said he had to get back to his apartment and get ready for bed seeing that it was starting to get late. They all said goodnight to each other then he was gone. To be continued... Mr. Bonivich and His Women Ch. 02 Karen got up early with her husband Brad as usual and helped him get ready for work. They both stretched gingerly as they got out of bed. Karen staggered to the kitchen to start making the morning coffee while trying to forget about the events that took place the night before. "How could I let that old man get to me the way he did," she thought to herself. "Why was I so willing to give in to him," a voice echoed in her head. So she pushed the thoughts deep inside her mind and went about making coffee then breakfast. But her mind just kept right on wondering to Mr. Bonivich and what he did to her that made her so horny. She couldn't believe that she was actually wishing that he would do it again. "No, no, get out of my head," she cried out. "I don't need this happening to me," she added. "Get what out of your head, sweetie," asked Brad. "Oh, nnnothing," replied Karen. Her mind raced to find an answer that would appease him. "Just some song that I can't seem to stop wondering around in my head." "My god, now I'm starting to lie to Brad," she thought. "What's becoming of me. Why can't I forget about last night." "Yeah, I know what you mean," he said. Then he added, "that happens to me too." Brad sat down at the breakfast table just as Karen was brining him his coffee. "Black, no cream and no sugar, just the way you like it, honey," she said. Breakfast will be ready in a moment," she added. Soon his plate of food was right in front of him and he ate it in a hurry seeing that it was starting to get late. He has to be at work in an hour and it will take him forty five minutes just to get there. As soon as his pate was empty, he rose to his feet, kissed his wife on the cheek and headed for the door. After her husband had walked out the door, Karen for reasons unknown to her walked straight to their bedroom. She immediately stripped off her robe then her nightgown. Standing naked, she admired her reflection in the mirror. "Am I that desirable," she thought to herself. Then she proceeded to lie down on the bed and her mind again started to flash back to the night before. Images of what happened between her and Mr. Bonivich danced through her head. Without realizing it she began to rub her breast, then her stomach. Her hand was soon on her pussy rubbing away like crazy. Her slit was already wet from just the thoughts in her head. Within fifteen minutes she had already cum three times and was working on the forth one when she heard a knock at the door to her apartment. Grabbing her robe she wrapped it around her, tied it closed and headed for the door. When she reached the door she asked, "who's there?" "It's Mr. Bonivich," came a voice from the other side of the door. Slowly Karen opened the door and allowed him to enter, closing the door after he was in. "I heard your husband leave, so I thought I would stop by for a visit," he said. Mr. Bonivich inched closer to Karen then reached behind her and started rubbing her back. Then he started running the index finger of his other hand down her throat then down to her cleavage. As he reached for the rope of her robe he then said, "but this time your husband won't be able to interrupt us." He pulled the knot loose which allowed her robe to open completely into his view. "Very nice," he said as he started to rub one of her breast pinching the nipple slightly as he did so. Karen let out a soft moan and whispered, "thank you." "I see you were expecting me," he told her. "I don't know why but I was hoping that you would stop by this morning," she replied. He then traced his hand down her stomach till he reached her soaking wet pussy. Again making her moan. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips, darting his tongue into her slightly opened mouth. Karen couldn't help but moan again as this man that she barely knew brought her to orgasm within seconds, finishing of what she had started in her bedroom. Mr. Bonivich backed away from her and just gazed into her eyes. He knew she was completely under his control. He told her, " take me to your bedroom, my dear sweet slut." Karen turned around and obediently led the way to her and her husband's bedroom. Once inside Mr. Bonivich had Karen stand in front of him. He grabbed her hands and placed them on the waistband of his pants and told her, "be a good little slut and help me get undressed." Again she did as he had told her to do. She couldn't understand why but she wanted to do everything that this ugly strange man told her to do. "There's something very hypnotic about his voice," she thought. So she willingly undid his pants and pulled them and his underwear down at the same time while he removed his shirt. Now he stood before her just as naked she was. Karen then looked down and her eyes almost popped out of her head and her mouth dropped as far down as it would go. She couldn't believe how big his cock was. She figured it had to be about ten inches long and four inches thick. "Oh my god, it's so big," she whispered. "Don't worry my slut, you can handle it," he told her. He placed his hands on her shoulders and guided her down onto her knees. "Take it in your hands and massage it for a while," he told her. Again Karen did as she was told to do. All the while voices kept echoing in her head, "Why am I doing this? Why can't I stop myself? Why must I obey this horrid man," the thoughts said. But none the less she was on her knees fondling his extremely large cock. Watching it stick out further in her hand and feeling it stiffen within her grip. Then she reached out her other hand thinking that one just wasn't going to be enough. "Put your mouth on it and suck it," he told her. Again she felt compelled to do as she was told to. She leaned in closer, opened her mouth and began to suck on his manhood. It felt strange to her as she has never done such a thing in her life. Not even with her husband. The thought was always too disgusting to her. But here she was doing just that and enjoying it. All the while Mr. Bonivich kept saying, "that's a good girl. Suck my cock bitch. Oh yes, you are a good little slut like I knew you would be." Karen seemed to have gone crazy with lust hearing him speak to her like that and began sucking with great enthusiasm. Taking time to lick it up and down the entire length as well. "Now suck on my balls bitch," he said. Karen pulled his massive cock over to one side to look beyond it to his oversized sack. She leaned forward a little more and began sucking as best she could on his nuts. All the while enjoying everything he was making her do. In no time any doubts that she have been feeling about this situation where gone. She belonged to him now and she knew it. There is no way out for her. Then Mr. Bonivich leaned her back against the bed laying her head on top of the mattress. He straddled her body putting each one of his legs on either side of her arms and guided his massive shaft to her willing mouth. Karen obediently opened her mouth again as Mr. Bonivich stuck it in and began fucking her oral opening. Ramming his rock hard cock as far down her throat as he could. Karen did the best that she could do to please her new lover, sucking as hard as she could the whole time he was doing this. Then she felt him stiffen up as he shot an extremely large load of cum into her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed as much as she could but some of it leaked out then ran down her cheeks onto her chest. Mr. Bonivich then lifted her of the floor and guided her onto the bed. He climbed in between her legs and began to rub the head of his cock against her already wet slit of her cunt. Making Karen moan out load as he did so. "Please fuck me, Mr. Bonivich," she cried out. "I need to feel your wonderful cock inside me." With that he shoved his tool into her and started fucking her with great force. "Oh my god," she said. "You feel so damn good inside of me." "Inside where my dear little slut," he asked her. "What feels good in where?" "My pussy," she replied. "Your wonderful cock feels so good inside my dripping wet pussy." "That's my good little slut," he told her. "My good little sex toy." "Yes, I do want to be a good slut for you, Mr. Bonivich," she replied. Mr. Bonivich kept right on fucking his new lover with great force and she kept right in asking him for more. Soon she had the strongest more powerful and most wonderful orgasm of her young life. She couldn't believe how good sex was with this man she just met the night before. Then out of no where she came again. Then yet again. Three orgasms in under five minutes. She didn't think that was possible but yet it was happening to her. Mr. Bonivich thrust forward one last time and shot another load of his hot sperm into her body, sending her into another orgasm of her own. Opening her eyes, Karen was alarmed to find out that she had pass out from her new lover had cum inside of her. Because she looked at the clock on the nightstand and it was two hours later and Mr. Bonivich was no where to be found. So she got up, changed the sheets on the bed, got dressed and went on to do her housework. The whole time feeling like she was in a trance. Only able to think about Mr. Bonivich and the things they did together. To be continued... Mr. Bonivich and His Women Ch. 03 Yuri Bonivich got up and out of bed feeling pretty good about himself. He had great sex with Karen Wilson the day before. Karen and her husband moved into the apartment across the hall from him. As soon as he saw Karen for the first time he knew he could get her into bed with him. He was right too. It didn't take a whole lot on his part to get her to do so. Smiling at the thoughts of yesterday, he rose up of his bed and headed for the bathroom for a quick pee and a shower. While in the shower, Yuri grabbed the bar of soap and started to lather up his hairy chest. Then he moved down his pot belly and then his semi hard cock. All the while thinking about Karen Wilson's naked body beneath his as it was the day before. He remembered how good she felt pressed against his own body. How she quivered with delight as she approached her orgasm. He thought about how good her pussy felt wrapped around his hard cock. He also remembered how she kept moaning into his ear about how much she loved the way he was fucking her. How she kept begging for more. And how good it felt to shoot his load into her sopping wet cunt. That's when he realized that he had been stroking himself in the shower and blew a load of cum right down the drain. "What a waste," he thought to himself. After his shower, Yuri shaved and got dressed. He then walked out of his apartment and across the hall to Karen and Brad Wilson's apartment. He knocked on the door but there was no answer. He knocked again thinking that maybe Karen didn't hear him the first time. Still no answer, so he placed his ear to the door but there was no sound coming from inside. Yuri smiled to himself knowing full well that she was probably feeling guilty about what happened between them. With that in mind he turned around and went back to his place. Once inside he went to the fridge and grabbed himself a bottle of water, sat down in the living room. Turning on the tv he flipped through the channels looking for something to watch. He settled for a cooking show since there didn't seem to be anything else on. The program seemed to be very boring to him so his mind again wondered back to his neighbor across the hall. Then suddenly there was a knock on his door. Getting up he walked over to the door and opened it to find a beautiful blonde haired woman standing there, wearing a very pretty yellow sundress. "Hi," she said. "I'm Debbie Landers from down the hall," she added. "I was wondering if I could use your phone to call the phone company and find out why they hooked ours up yet." "Sure you can," he replied. "Please come in. The phone is right over there," he added. Yuri held the door open for the young woman who he guessed to be somewhere around the age of twenty three or twenty four years old and very beautiful as well as sexy. "My name is Yuri Bonivich," he told her. "And my phone is right over there next to the couch." Debbie walked over to the couch, sat down and began dialing. She spent several minutes on hold before she finally got someone on the line. But to her dismay they told her that they couldn't get anyone to come out to her place until the next day. Hearing that made her feel a little frustrated as she said that since she doesn't have any choice that that will have to do. After hanging up with the phone company, Debbie sighed and thanked Mr. B. for allowing her to use his phone. She began to get up when Yuri asked her to stay and visit with him for a while saying that he doesn't get very many guest in his home. Debbie didn't want to seem rude so she sat back down on the sofa next to him. "Would you care for some lemonade," he asked her. "Yes please, I would love some," she replied. With that Yuri rose up of the couch and went into the kitchen to get a glass of the beverage. Returning within a couple of minutes he sat down extremely close to his new friend. Which made Debbie feel a little uncomfortable at first but then she figured that it was most likely harmless. "So tell me," he said. "How long have you lived in the building," he added. "Oh about two years now," she replied. "We weren't happy with our old phone service so my husband and I decided to change to another company. But unfortunately the old company disconnected our phone before the new one was hooked up." "Sorry to hear that," he said. "But at the same time I'm glad they didn't hook it up yet so I can get to know more of my neighbors in the building. I really don't get too many visitors here so it's nice to sit and talk to someone for a change." Then he smiled at her with a gleam in his eyes that made Debbie feel a little uncomfortable again. But again she blew it off thinking that it's was just her over active imagination acting up. She sipped on her glass of lemonade as they continued their talk. They talked for more than an hour about various things like what her husband Tom does for a living to where she grew up. Yuri had told her in that time that he grew up in a small village in the country of Ukraine, where life was there was still like living in the dark ages. That's why he came to America, so he could lead a more interesting life. Which he did all the way up to his retirement from an insurance firm near where he lives now. But since his retirement his life kind of stood still and since he doesn't drive he didn't get out much. Although he does enjoy getting out for a walk now and again. More time had past and somehow they got on the subject of sex. Which made Debbie a little weary about being alone with this man. He kept asking some very personal questions that she felt he had no business doing so. Like was she satisfied with her husband sexually? Does he make her feel like a real woman after he was done? Or does he leave her unsatisfied like most men do with their wives? "I'm sorry, but that's none of your business," she snapped at Mr. B. "What happens between me and my husband is private and not up for discussion." Debbie was to say the least a little upset and started to get up when Yuri reached up and grabbed her shoulders guiding her back down beside him. "I'm sorry my dear," he told her. " I didn't mean to make you angry with me. Please forgive me." Debbie sat back against the back of the couch and looked into Mr. Bonivich's eyes. There was a strange look in his eyes that she thought to be very hypnotic and soothing. All the while he kept his left arm draped across her shoulders behind her neck and the other one was still on the other shoulder. He started to massage her shoulders in a rhythmic pattern that seemed to help her relax more. That's when she noticed that her nipples were getting erect and standing straight forward out from her breasts. "That's ok, Mr. Bonivich," she said. "I guess maybe I overreacted. I'm sorry," she continued. "I'll try to keep better control of myself." "That's quite alright my dear," he told her. "Don't' give it another thought." As he was talking to he kept right on massaging her shoulders and making sure to keep eye contact with this lovely woman. All the while gaining control of her more and more as time past by. Telling her how beautiful she is and that her husband is a lucky man to have her. Debbie kept looking into his mysterious eyes, feeling her self control fading with each passing moment. She also started to notice that the crotch of her panties was getting very wet. "Why is this man having such an effect on her," she thought to herself. "Why do I feel like I want this man to take charge of me?" All the while her she felt her will power slip away further and further. Thoughts of having sex with this man were dancing around in her head making want him more and more. Yuri then removed his right hand from her shoulder and placed it on her right thigh. He started to rub his hand up and down softly and seductively, causing Debbie to moan out loud. That's when he knew it was time to make his move on her. "Why don't you be a good girl and show me your pretty little panties," he said to her. "I...I...I can't," she replied. "I'm a married woman and that wouldn't be proper," she added. "I don't care that you're married," he told her. "I don't want to destroy your marriage," he said, "I just want to fuck you." Debbie's eyes nearly popped out of her head and her mouth damn near dropped into her lap. "That's right, my dear," he continued. "I want to fuck you and show you pleasures that your husband could only dream of showing you. Now would you please show me your pretty panties?" He grabbed the hem of her dress and tried to lift it but she reached down with both hands and stopped him from doing so. "No please don't do this to me," she told him. "I can't let you keep on with this." "Relax, my dear," he said. "I won't hurt you. I just want to have wonderful, enjoyable and satisfying sex with you." He paused then added, "maybe you would be a little more at ease if I showed you how you make me feel." With that he took his free hand, making sure not to let go of her with his left hand, and proceeded to pulled down the zipper on his pants. Then he reached in and carefully pulled out his already hard and massive cock. Making his new found lover's eyes bug out again and her mouth to dropped again also. He carefully put his extremely large tool back into his pants and pulled up the zipper, hiding himself from her view. Yuri lifted his free hand, placed it under her chin, closing her mouth and raising her eyes to his once more. "Now my pretty little slut," he said. "If you want to see my cock again, you're going to have to be a good girl and lift your dress up so as to show me your panties." He added. "You know you want to show them to me and you know you want me to fuck you like the good obedient slut you know you are, don't you?" She stared into his eyes and couldn't believe what came out of her mouth next. "Y..y..y..yes, I do," she replied. "Then lift your dress and show me your panties," he said. "Now," he snapped at her, making her wince as he did so. Debbie couldn't believe that she was actually going to do as he told her to. But she grabbed the hem of her dress and proceeded to lift it up towards her chest. Reveling her now soaking wet underwear. Then without hesitation, Mr. Bonivich reached out his right hand and placed it right on her wet pussy, rubbing it through her panties. Which made her sigh even louder now. Yuri Bonivich new he had this beautiful woman right where he wanted her now. Under his complete control. He masterfully rubbed her cunt through her panties making her squirm in his hand. He rubbed up and down, then circled his finger around her enlarging clit, making her moan more and more. He reached down with his other hand and began to massage her left breast through the fabric. "Be a good slut and take your tits out for me," he commanded her. Debbie hesitated for a moment but new she didn't want disappoint him by disobeying. So she let go of the hem of her dress and reached up to her shoulders. She grabbed the straps and pulled down the top of her dress exposing her chest to him. Mr. Bonivich wasting no time, seized her left breast with his left hand and started to massage it as well. He rolled her nipple between his rough fingers, giving it a little pinch now and again. He then leaned forward and started kissing her with great passion. Debbie gave her mouth totally to him by kissing back. She let his tongue enter soon after and she felt as if she were in heaven. She knew that all her resistance was gone now. Soon she started to spasm with her first orgasm. She couldn't believe how fast he was able to make her cum or how strong it felt. Yuri backed away from his new lover which made her sigh out loud with disappointment. "Be a good girl, stand up and take all your clothes off for me so I can see your sweet, sexy body," he told her. Again not wanting to disobey him, she stood up grabbed the hem and pulled her sundress up over her head. Then she reached down and removed her soaking wet panties. Letting Mr. Bonivich see her totally naked for the first time. She felt her head start to really swim in circles as her own desires were now starting to build up beyond her control. She desperately wanted to have sex with this strange man now. She sat back down and just stared at the crotch of his pants. Yuri Bonivich smiled and said, "You want to see my cock again, don't you?" Debbie dropped her head and nodded. "You know where it is," he said. "Help yourself," he added. With trembling hands, Debbie reached out, pulled his zipper down with one hand and reached in and pulled out his large manhood. She started to stroke it up and down feeling it get harder in her hands as she did so. She had never had to use two hands to stroke a man's cock before but his was so big she felt that she had no choice. Yuri then stood up, proceeded to remove all of his clothing and then sat back down completely naked on the couch. "Kneel down on the floor between my legs, my slut," he commanded. Debbie stood up and did as he told her to do. Kneeling between his legs she looked up at him waiting for his next order. Yuri grabbed his manhood and pushed it to her waiting lips. Debbie took the hint and immediately opened her mouth. She sucked as much of his tool into her mouth as she could, stretching her cheeks as far as they would go. She grabbed his hard throbbing cock with both hands again and started stroking it again as she sucked. She then pulled it out and ran her tongue down the entire length. "Suck my balls, slut," he told her. Again she did as he commanded and sucked on his nutsack driving him into a frenzy with lust. "Good bitch, suck them and then lick them," he said. "Make my balls feel how much you love them," he added. Debbie greedily sucked and lick his large nutsack coating them with her saliva. She really did love his balls and made sure he knew it by doing everything he told her to do without failure. Then without warning, he grabbed his cock, pulled it out of her mouth and slapped it on the side of her face. "You like my cock, don't you slut," he asked her. Without giving her a chance he added, "you want to be my slut, don't you?" "Yes Mr. Bonivich," she replied. "I love your wonderful cock," she added. "I do want to be your slut. I want to please you very much by doing whatever you want me to." "That's my good little slut," he said. "I knew you would love everything I do to you," he added. "You want me to eat your lovely pussy now, don't you slut?" "Oh yes, please eat my pussy Mr. Bonivich," she said. "Then beg me for it," he told her. "Beg me like a good slut should." "Please, please, please eat my pussy Mr. Bonivich," she replied. "My cunt aches for your wonderful tongue," she added. "That's my good girl," he said. "Get your sweet little ass up on the couch then." "Yes Mr. Bonivich," she said. "Anything you say." She rose to her feet then sat on the couch with her legs spread wide exposing her pussy for her new lover. Yuri knelt down between her legs now and leaned forward. Using his hands he pulled her pussy lips apart and dove right in. Licking and kissing his way up and down both sides of her cunt. He would stop at the top once in a while to lick her clit bringing her closer to yet another orgasm. He stuck a finger into her sweet, juicy pussy which made her go insane with lust. He was really making her horny now with every passing moment. Debbie was feeling better than she had ever felt in her life. She then started to scream out. "Oh god yes Mr. Bonivich, eat my pussy," she said. "Ooohhhh mmmmmyyyyy ggggggoooodddddd!" With her head starting to thrash back and forth now she felt herself slipping into yet another orgasm. Then Yuri stuck in another finger into her gaping hole making her cum so hard she nearly passed out. Without saying a word he stood up, grabbed her ankles and pinned them back to her shoulders. Holding them there with one arm, he reached down, grabbed hi massive cock and started to slap it against her twat. "Do you want me to fuck you now slut," he asked her. "Oh god yes Mr. Bonivich, please fuck me," she replied. She couldn't believe that this man was able to turn her into such a fouled mouth slut in such a short time. But he did. With that he slowly pushed his large cock deep into her cunt. "Oh my god it's so big," she cried out. "I can't handle it. Please take it out Mr. Bonivich." "Give your sweet little pussy a moment to adjust," he told her. Slowly but surely her cunt began to open more and more and took his cock most of the way in. Yuri began fucking her with a slow but steady rhythm. Debbie couldn't believe that she was able to take so much manhood inside her. He just kept on pushing it in further with each stroke, until he had all of it in her. That's when he started to fuck her more fiercely with each passing moment. Driving into her harder and harder. Making her crazy with lust. She started shouting, "yes, yes, oh god yes fuck me Mr. Bonivich. Fuck your obedient slut. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me fffffuuuuuuccccckkkkk mmmmeeeee." Debbie realized then just how much she really loved the feeling of him holding her down like he was and the way his massive tool felt inside her. She also came to the conclusion that she really loved being a slut for him. How dirty he made her feel. How nasty she wanted to be with him and for him. She loved it all. She couldn't help it, she was his now. Mind body and soul. Debbie felt yet another orgasm building up inside her again. She just had to cry out and let him know this, "oh shit, you're making me cum again. Aaaaaaahhhhh!!!! Oh fuck, I'mmm cumminggggg......." she trailed off. Just then Mr. Bonivich shot his own load of cum deep in her cunt. "Aaaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhh!!!!!!," he cried out. Yuri flooded her pussy with more sperm than she could hold and it spilled out and ran down over her ass. That's when she looked at the clock and realized what time it was. "Oh my god," she cried. "My husband will be home soon," she added. "I have to go now Mr. Bonivich." Debbie waited for him to get off of her and then she got up grabbed her clothes. She dressed in a hurry, then ran out the door. Yuri just sat there for a moment and thought to himself, "what a good little slut." Then he got dressed himself. After he was done getting dress he heard a noise out in the hall. He walked over to the door and quietly opened it to find Karen Wilson fumbling with her keys to her apartment. "Hello Karen," he said to her. Karen freaked out, spun around dropping the bag of groceries she was holding and froze. When she was able to speak she said, "h..h..h..hello Mr. Bonivich." To be continued......................