10 comments/ 45972 views/ 8 favorites Barb Becomes a Sex Toy Ch. 02 By: Brutus813 Thanks to all who liked my story and to those who gave the constructive criticisms. I am aware of my deficiencies in grammar, punctuation and sentence structure. Most spelling errors are typos. Please bear (bare?) with me as I work to get better at those things. I'll accept any help I can get. These stories are still mostly true. Some future installments will fall under the BDSM section as Carl turns Barb into a willing sex slave. Hope everyone likes. Carl came in the next morning but the rest of the crew was there also. Every time he was there over the next week they were never alone. Even though others were present Barb felt a stirring inside her every time he was around. Carl was his usual self and gave no hint of anything that had happened between them. This gave Barb time to reflect. She had the understandable guilt feelings about cheating on her husband. But, there was that deeper feeling there too. Her body had responded to Carl the way it never had before. The way he took what he wanted and controlled her. No man had ever done that. Her husband dominated their life, and that was how she felt it should be. They were old school. He was the man and she was the doting wife. But he did not have that same attitude in the bedroom. Carl had completely dominated the sex and her orgasms were unprecedented in her lifetime. She was not sure where this would go and she could not be sure she had the will to resist him if he tried again or if she even wanted to resist. It was almost two weeks after her first tryst and Barb had begun to think nothing else would happen. The owner was out for the day doing bids and Barb was in his office filing some paperwork. Carl had gone out in the morning with the rest of the crew. About 1 PM she heard the shop door open and Carl calling her as he walked up the steps. Her heart raced a bit as she answered telling him where she was. Barb was still at the drawer of the filing cabinet when his hands came around her waist. Pulling her to him she felt his lips kissing the side of her neck. "You are back early. Did you finish the job already," Barb asked? "All done," He answered as he nibbled gently on her neck now. Barb was melting at his touch, but she tried to maintain control. "What if Leo comes back and finds us? We can't do this again." "Leo is gone till tomorrow. The other guys are still on the job. It's just you and me here now." Carl whispered in her ear as his hands moved up to maul her breasts through her dress and bra. Barb had chosen a pretty blue and white dress that day. It came below her knees and had buttons down the front to the waist. Barb chose it for comfort and she didn't think it was very sexy. One of Carl's hands were already working on the buttons as he used her hair to pull her head back so he could have access to her lips. Crushing them with his and forcing them open with his tongue. Any thoughts of resisting were gone from Barb's mind now as his tongue found hers and she began returning his kiss. Carl went back and forth between nibbling on Barb's neck to crushing her lips with his. Just like last time his mouth kept her so distracted she didn't notice her buttons being undone until his hands were pushing her bra up to cup her bare breast. After cupping and squeezing them, his fingers moved to her nipples. Rolling them between his thumb and forefinger brought a moan from Barb as he licked and bit at her neck. Carl's hands had the buttons of her dress open to the waist. One hand was rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger as his mouth stayed busy on her neck. He let go of her hair so he could slide his other hand down into her open dress and worm it underneath the waistband of her pantyhose and panties. His fingers found her clit and brought a set of moans from Barb. Once again, in a matter of just a few minutes, Carl had Barb lost in a sexual trance. Her body was responding to his manipulations and she wouldn't have been able to stop it if she wanted too. He dipped his fingers into her pussy wetting them with her juices which were flowing freely now. He then wiped his fingers over her lips. Her tongue came out to lick his fingers tasting her own juices. The he kissed her again. "You taste so good" he told Barb kissing her and licking her lips. Carl pulled the open dress down off her shoulders and then unsnapped her bra pulling it down to temporarily trap her arms. He bent down behind her and pulled her dress up to her waist. She felt his fingers in the waistband of her pantyhose pulling them down and taking her panties down along with the hose. He tapped one foot then the other to signal her to lift her feet so he could get her shoes, hose and panties off completely. Out of the corner of her eye she saw her panties get tossed aside. Carl was stripping her and she felt a moment of panic as he did. Barb found her senses for a moment and tried to protest. "We can't do this here. What if Leo or one of the guys comes back?" Carl was back nibbling on her neck and running his fingers over her clit. "You know no one is coming and I locked the shop door when I came in. We have the place to ourselves this afternoon," he whispered in her ear. He pulled the top half of her dress down off of her arms. Her bra quickly followed. Only her dress remained with the top and bottom half bunched around her waist. His next move shocked her. He pulled her arms behind her back and using her pantyhose he quickly tied her wrists tightly. Not giving her a chance to react other than a startled gasp Carl spun her around and crushed her lips with his. He followed that by quickly nibbling down to her breasts and began licking and biting her nipples. Any more thoughts of protest vanished as he ravished her tits with his mouth. Leaving faint teeth marks in her soft flesh. Biting the nipples and sucking them into his mouth and with almost a featherlike touch flicked them at the same time with the tip of his tongue. Carl maneuvered her over to a counter in Leo's office. He used it to work on bids. It had several drawers underneath for supplies and the usual desk materials, including a phone, on it. She noticed that is where her panties had landed when Carl tossed them aside. He pushed till she was sitting on the counter, half reclined, with her back against the wall and her pussy right on the edge. Nearly naked with her hands bound behind her Barb could do nothing but let him control her. Once he had her sitting on the counter he bent down and she felt his tongue dip into her pussy. He went to work on wet slit. Licking her dripping juices with his tongue, then wiggling it back and forth and up and down her clit. Barb's passion was rising fast. His manipulations before sitting her on the counter, the outrageousness of the whole situation, and his wonderful tongue had her on the edge of climax. He sucked the bud into his mouth, like he did with her nipples, took it between his teeth and flicked it with his tongue at amazing speed. This sent her over the edge and her orgasm was so powerful that for a moment she thought she might pass out. He kept his mouth on her pussy and rode her through her climax his tongue always moving. He licked her gently now bringing her down slowly from her orgasm. When she had calmed down Carl stood up and kissed her letting her taste her juices on his lips. He kept mouth on hers and she felt the head of his cock probing the entrance to her pussy. She was so lost in her pleasure she wasn't sure when he had taken it out, but now she felt the rod slide into her. His cock was hard as steel and Barb was quite ready for him to plunge it in her. She began moving her hips a bit to urge him in her but Carl had other ideas. After wetting the head in her pussy he pulled out and using his hand he began rubbing his cock over her clit. Little shocks of pleasure rippled through her as he used his cock on her clit. "Oh yes that feels so good. Keep doing that please." She cooed, as her hips began moving to the rhythm of his cock sliding over her sensitive clit. Carl kept teasing her clit with his cock. Occasionally dipping it down and pushing the head into her. His teasing had her passion rising again. Suddenly he slapped her bud with his cock. She yelped more from the surprise than the pain. Then he slid it over her again soothing it. Then slapped it again. He kept going back and forth between slapping her clit and then soothing it with his cock slippery from her juices. Barb was lost in the sensations of pain and pleasure on her engorged nub and they began melting into one. She was right at the edge when Carl slid his cock all the way in her pussy and held it there. That was all she needed to send her over as he grabbed her hips and rode her through the bliss. Carl let Barb come down a bit and then began a slow movement in and out of her. She moaned and thought how fantastic his cock felt so good inside her. She moved her hips to meet his thrusts as he kept the same slow motion in and out of her. Even though she wanted him to go faster, Barb felt another orgasm building inside her. He kept driving his cock in Barb in that same maddening slow motion and made the climax build gradually. Finally she exploded into another orgasm this time crying out as she did. "Oh Carl I love your cock. Fuck me, fuck me," she begged and then realized she had never said those words before in her life. Carl grinned at her surrender and pumped her through her third orgasm keeping the same slow motion. He stopped to let her come down from the climax, but kept his cock buried to the hilt in her wet pussy. He kissed her again, but this time softly. His soft kisses on her lips and hard cock in her pussy started her passions rising again. No man had ever made her feel this way she thought to herself. His changes back and forth between dominating and gentle loving had her dizzy with pleasure. Suddenly, Barb was brought out of her haze by a ringing phone. She panicked and struggled to get up but her bound hands, Carl's cock in her and his hand on her shoulders kept her in place. He held his fingers to her lips to calm her. Then picked up her panties and stuffed them into her mouth gagging her. With his cock still in her Carl the picked up the phone and spoke! "Thanks for calling Leo's Electric" he answered very professionally. Barb sat wide eyed as Carl answered the phone. He resumed the slow in and out motion in her wet hole as he spoke. "Hi Leo, Barb had to go to the bathroom so I'm covering the phone for a few minutes. Yes I finished the Horner job quickly so I stopped in to see if there were any others. The Glosser bid....yes I'll have her FAX it over as soon as she is done. What is the number?" Barb got another shock when Carl stopped stroking, picked up a pen and with his cock deep in her wrote the number down on her right breast. "Got it...Ok see you tomorrow" Carl hung up the phone and immediately began ramming his cock into Barb. This was how he fucked her the first time. Powerful strokes, with his balls slapping her ass. He reached out and began pinching and pulling on her nipples as he pounded her defenseless pussy with his cock. Barb was beside herself. She was virtually naked. Dress bunched around her waist. Wrists bound tightly behind her. Mouth gagged with her own panties. Here in her boss's office being fucked brutally by a man who had taken her and made her feel things she never dreamed. She looked at Carl but his eyes were closed as he built towards his own climax. It was his turn now Barb realized. All that and his relentless pounding of her pussy had her quickly building to another orgasm. She felt it rise and when Carl growled and she felt his cock explode deep inside her she too, exploded. Both of their moans filled the room as they climaxed together. Carl's cock kept spurting and Barb felt the same huge volume of cum flooding her . It seeped out around his cock and dripped down to the counter. He kept himself deep in her and kept his cock there till his spasms subsided. He pulled his softening cock out of her and then took her panties out of her mouth and kissed her once more. Exhausted she slumped to her side on the counter. Carl used this opportunity to bring his cock to her lips and order her to clean it. She obediently opened her mouth and he pushed his cock between her lips. She licked all over the cock tasting both of their juices on it. When she had cleaned it completely he stepped back and slumped into a chair. Barb lay on her side still lost in erotic bliss from the fantastic sex and watched Carl stuff that beautiful cock back in his pants. She didn't think it could be better then her first time with him but he proved her wrong. She didn't realize it at the time and it all seemed to happen so fast but he had been working on her body for nearly 45 minutes. Thank Goodness no one had tried to come in and there was only the one phone call. Oh no. The phone call. "Carl get me loose" she pleaded. He came and helped her sit up kissing her gently, lovingly. Hugging her to him her reached around her back untied her wrists. He held her tight and kissed her again and her arms came around him and held him tight. "That was fantastic," he told her as he hugged her tightly. This was the first time Carl had hugged her and it gave her a warm feeling all over as he held her in his strong arms. He broke her from her reverie when he said " you better send that fax over to Glosser." She shuttered as she looked down at the number written on her breast. She hopped off the counter and her dress fell back down covering her bare pussy. But she didn't put the top half up yet so she could read the number. Carl watched in amusement as she sent the fax over topless. When she was done he pulled her to his body again and kissed her. Barb couldn't believe it when her body began responding again and she thought he was going to start all over. "No more today please," she asked. "That's right. No more today" and he pulled the top half of her dress back up over her shoulders. "Wait, my bra," Barb protested. "No more underwear today," he told her as he rolled her bra up along with her panties and pantyhose stuffed them all in his pocket. "I can't go without my underwear," she pleaded. "No one else will be in today and you will be home before your husband so no one will know but you and me," Carl answered. He kissed her once more and then told her see you tomorrow and left. Thankfully he was right, Barb thought to herself as she drove home. She had to keep dabbing her pussy with tissues to catch the flow of Carl's cum leaking out of her. She eventually lost that battle and when she got home she quickly stripped off her dress and tossed it in the hamper to hide the cum stains. She jumped in the shower to wash the ink off her breast and try to clean her cum filled pussy. Then she laid on her bed and played with her clit thinking about what Carl had done to her and had another orgasm. Barb Becomes a Sex Toy Ch. 03 First off a special thank you to Harleydude1957 who has been my editor for these stories. They might have been better off in the Erotic Couplings section, but I'm going to leave them in Loving Wives now that they are already there. Apologies to those who don't agree. To those who think the husband needs to be involved for it to be a Loving Wife story well he does get more involved, but not in the way you'd think. That will be revealed very soon and it is totally true. * Barb had taken the day off from her work. She had a Doctor appointment in the morning and had decided to take the whole day as kind of a "me" day. She had made herself lunch and after finishing it she sat in her living room, wearing just a t-shirt and shorts, sipping iced tea and reading a magazine. The TV was on too, but neither had her full attention. It seemed to Barb that she was in a constant state of arousal since the second time Carl had taken her at their work and that was 2 weeks ago. She had gone home that day and even though she had cum 4 times from his use of her body she had fingered herself to another orgasm. She was shocked when Carl bound her wrists with her pantyhose and as they progressed she realized how much the helplessness of her situation turned her on. Years ago, when they were first married, her husband had bound her to the bed and it was one of her greatest sexual adventures with her husband. But, her husband hadn't really enjoyed it that much and he never did it again despite her attempts to get him to try. She had forgotten about how much that turned her on until Carl bound her. Her body responded wildly to him just taking her and doing as he pleased. Now just thinking about that helpless feeling got her pussy to tingling. Barb absentmindedly touched herself as she thought about that and what happened just 2 days ago. Carl had come in the afternoon from another short job to see her. Leo was gone from the office, but his 16 year old son Jack was downstairs in the shop cleaning and organizing for his dad. They chatted for a few minutes about the job and about other jobs still pending while Carl did his paperwork. When he finished his work orders he walked behind her chair and put his arms around her kissing the back of her neck. Barb got the usual rush from his touch and turned to kiss him. After he broke the kiss his hands roamed over breasts through her blouse and bra. Barb was melting again at his touch and knew if Jack wasn't there she'd be getting fucked again. "We can't do anything with Jack here," she whispered to Carl when he went back to nibbling on her neck. Carl chuckled a bit evilly and said "there is something we can do." Barb was unsure of what he meant until he stepped to the side of where she sat. She watched as Carl slowly pulled down his zipper. His hard cock appeared right before her eyes. She was about to protest when she felt his hand on the back of her head pulling her forward. His cock slid between her lips cutting off her protest. Once in her mouth Barb automatically began sucking on the hard rod. She bobbed her head and swirled her tongue up and down the shaft. After a few minutes of his cock in her mouth she tasted some of his pre-cum leaking from the head. She pulled her head off and whispered her concern of getting caught to Carl. He stroked her cheek then grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her mouth back over his hard shaft. Barb knew then what was coming. She thought back to the way her pussy overflowed with the volume of his cum and prepared herself. Carl moved her head up and down using her hair as a handle and then she heard his warning. "Here it comes" His cock swelled and the first spurt was like a fire hose. Even though Barb was prepared the huge amount made her gag slightly. She recovered and started swallowing desperately trying to keep up with the flow. Some leaked from between her lips and she caught it with her fingers to stop it from dripping to her blouse. When the flow finally subsided Barb felt like she had swallowed a pint of his salty seed. He took her hand and held it to her mouth. "Don't waste any." Barb understood and licked the cum from her fingers. Carl picked up a tissue and wiped her chin clean then pulled his cock back into his pants. Barb caught her breath and then picked up the iced tea on her desk to take a sip. Carl stopped her and took the tea from her hand. "Nothing to drink till you get home," he ordered. "I want you to taste me all afternoon." Carl finished his paperwork and then left. Barb easily could have had something to drink wash the taste of his semen from her mouth, but for some reason she couldn't bring herself to disobey him and when she got home she laid on her bed and used her fingers on her clit till she brought herself to orgasm with the taste still in her mouth. A knock at the door jerked Barb from her daydreams and she pulled her fingers from her shorts and jumped up to answer it. She got another shock when she opened her door to find Carl standing there with an evil grin on his face. Barb stepped back bewildered as he walked in and she asked, "what are you doing here?" "I was on my way home and Leo asked me to drop off these contracts for you to proof read for him. Didn't he call you?" He waved a folder as he talked. "No, he didn't." Carl was backing Barb into her living room as they talked. He placed the folder on an end table the sat on her couch. "Come sit with me," he said and patted the cushion next to him. Barb was hesitant. This was not something she'd thought about. Here in her own house. What they had done at work was wild but she did not want to do it here and she expressed her feelings to him. "Please," she pleaded, "we can't do anything here in my house." He ignored her and grabbed her hand pulling her to the couch next to him and began nibbling on her neck. Barb was already hot from touching herself and thinking of Carl before he arrived and now he was right here and her body was responding. But, not here. Carl laughed and grabbed her hand and pulled it to his mouth and licked her fingers. "Oh, that is very tasty. I saw what you were doing when I knocked on your door. Were you thinking about me?" Her eyes turned to the side window of her living room by the front door and she gasped as she realized the curtain was partially open and Carl had been watching her touch herself. Her mind swirled at the humilistion of being caught at something so intimate. Barb was so lost in that thought she did not realize Carl had knelt in front of her and was pulling her shorts and panties off. He pulled her ass to the edge of the couch, then spread her legs wide open and his mouth went straight to her pussy. "Oh that is a wet tasty pussy," Carl told her as he lapped at he juices. "You were thinking about me weren't you?" Barb just moaned as his tongue sent electric tingles from her pussy all through her body. She was, again, powerless to stop from falling under his spell and this time right here in her own living room. He licked at her pussy lips and dipped his tongue in deep to draw out more of her juice. Her head rolled back and forth and a constant moan rolled from her lips. She was hot before this and the craziness of him suddenly showing up just as she was thinking of him was driving her fast to orgasm. When he pulled her clit into his mouth and nibbled it gently her orgasm washed over her in a wave of pleasure. Carl kept his mouth on her slit riding her through her orgasm and bringing her down slowly. Barb rested on her couch in bliss with her eyes closed for a few moments. When she opened them Carl was standing in front of her and he had stripped naked. Even though he had fucked her silly twice before Barb had never really seen his body. Just his cock. Now she got a good look. Thick, muscular and very hairy chest and arms. A little bit of a pot belly but not fat by any means. And that rock hard cock. That cock was right in front of her face now a small drop of pre-cum on the head. She leaned forward and licked the drop and then totally engulfed it in her mouth. Carl let her suck for a minute then he pulled her head off of his cock. She looked up at him with cock still in her hand. He leaned down then to pull her t-shirt over her so she was now completely naked. This was the first time the were both naked together even though they had sex three times before this. He took her hand and pulled her towards the recliner close by. "Is this your husband's chair," he queried? Barb nodded yes and Carl sat down in it pulling her to her knees in front of him as he did. Barb knew what he wanted and thought of how dirty it was doing it here in her living room, in her husbands chair. It was also different. It was the first time Carl didn't have his fingers tangled in her hair pulling her head up and down. He leaned back and let her suck. Barb licked the hard cock up and down. Dipping down to his balls and she saw how big they were as she tongued them. No wonder he cums so much, she thought. Barb licked back up and the took his cock deep in her mouth, swirling her tongue as she did so. . Oh how she loved how hard it was. Bumping the back of her throat, pulsing as she bobbed her head up and down. Carl let her suck on her own without the usual hand on her head and Barb was savoring the moment. She had always enjoyed sucking cock, but this was a whole new level for her. Her nipples were hard as pebbles, her pussy so wet. She was getting off on the hard rod in her mouth. This cock had given her so much pleasure already and she was making love to it with her mouth. Carl noted this and said to her, "that's a good slut, show that cock how much you love him." She should have been offended at his name calling, but it just spurred Barb on. She kept taking him deeper with each stroke until her nose was brushing his pubic hair. She peeked up at him as she sucked and noticed his eyes closed, head thrown back. For the first time she had this dominant man under her control. She worked his cock good. Head bobbing, tongue caressing. His pre-cum was flowing freely as his cock swelled larger and Barb prepared herself for what was to come soon. She wanted his cum in her mouth she thought to herself. She wanted to please him. Carl was breathing hard and gave Barb no warning this time. His cock throbbed and she could actually feel the cum rushing up from his balls to explode in her mouth. She tried desperately to keep up with the flow as the thick fluid pumped from the head. Some leaked out from her lips and dripped down her chin and neck to trickle between her breasts. Barb kept sucking slowly till his cock finally stopped spurting it's load and let it slip from her lips to lick it up and down cleaning off any excess cum. Barb stayed on her knees kissing his cock till Carl finally came out of his orgasmic fog. "Outstanding," Carl told her. "You are going to be doing that a lot. I have found myself a hot cocksucker. You loved that didn't you my slut?" "Yes I did," Barb admitted, "but we'd better get dressed so you can get going now" "Why? We have lots of time," he said and stood pulling her to her feet too. " " No this is too dangerous. Not here in my house," Barb pleaded. "Surely you've had enough today?" Carl pulled her down the hall towards the bedrooms and Barb tried to steer him to the guest bedroom to the right in an attempt to retain some measure of respect for her husband. He caught on right away and kept pulling her to the master bedroom at the end of the hall. "We are going to your bed," he told her. "We are just getting warmed up" Barb just groaned, because she knew there was no stopping him. He practically threw her on her bed. She landed on her back with her legs splayed wide. Carl was on top of her immediately. He went straight to her tits and started biting them, leaving teeth marks in the flesh and taking her nipples between his teeth and nibbled. He licked and bit his way down her stomach to her pussy. As he licked at her pussy lips he told her, "relax, I'm going to be here for a while." He then proceeded to lick, suck and bite his way through two mind blowing orgasms for Barb. A constant stream of yelps, moans and groans spewed from her lips. He had her in a world she once again hadn't dreamed possible. The pleasure of his sucking mouth and talented tongue was amazing to her. She realized he enjoyed eating her pussy as much as she had loved sucking his cock earlier. As Barb was coming down from her second orgasm Carl pulled up and laid down next to her. He grabbed her and rolled her on top of him and then pulled Barb up to straddle his face and then renewed his assault on her dripping pussy. As he whipped his tongue over her clit he reached up a twisted both her nipples hard. This sped Barb fast towards another orgasm. My god, she thought to herself, my husband would never consider doing this for her. She rode his cock on occasions and enjoyed it but he rarely ate her pussy and to let her ride his face like that would be unthinkable. That train of thought was broken as Carl sucked her clit into his mouth and lashed it with his tongue, sending another orgasm crashing over her. When she came back down Carl ordered her to spin around and Barb got another surprise. Carl's cock was hard and throbbing again. God he had just pumped a monster load of cum in her mouth. She could still taste it. But, there it was, ready for action. Her husband could never go more then once. She felt Carl's hands on her back pushing her down and his tongue once again lapping at her dripping pussy. Her moan was cut off as her mouth sank down over that hard cock again. A 69 position was another new experience for her. She loved sucking his cock and that tongue was again bringing her to orgasm. She had to take her mouth off his cock, holding it in her hand for fear she'd bite it off as she came again. This was fantastic. She no longer cared she was in her marriage bed. Her husband could have walked in now and she would not have stopped. She wanted this, needed it, had to have it. Barb suddenly straightened up and spun around. Then moved down and straddled Carl's cock. He just grinned as he let Barb have control, he knew what she wanted, and as she sank down his cock slid all the way in her steaming hot pussy. She rode his cock slowly, savoring the feeling of it deep inside gradually moving faster. Carl reached up and attacked her nipples again rolling them slowly between thumb and forefinger and then started talking to her. "Do you love that cock my slut?" "Oh God, yes, I love your cock." "Are you going to cum for me?" "Yes, yes it feels so good" "You tell me when you cum my slut," he ordered. He pulled her nipples hard and Barb screeched as the pain threw her over the edge then wailed, "Yes, I'm cumm...innnggg". She bounced up and down on him as her orgasm flashed through her whole body. She slumped down on him when it subsided and stopped humping, but was brought out of her haze as he began thrusting slowly underneath her. His hard cock sliding in and out set her going again. This isn't possible she thought to herself. She'd lost count how many times she had climaxed but her body was still responding. His cock forcing its way up into her sopping pussy over and over was doing it again. His stamina had her in awe as he fucked her to another gasping orgasm. "I'm...cumm...innnggg" she sputtered as she remembered his order. Carl stopped after her orgasm and just held his cock inside her, letting her recover. When she had caught her breath he asked her, "Are you ready?" Barb was puzzled at his question. "For what?" "To get fucked" he replied. "What have we been doing all this time?" She giggled and then wiggled a little to remind him his cock was still in her. With that he rolled her over till he was on top. Then up on his knees, he grabbed her legs and put her ankles up on his shoulders and lined his cock up with her dripping slit. He leaned down until her knees were near her tits and his cock slid all the way in her flooded pussy until his balls were resting on the slick lips. Barb could only gasp at the feeling. He was in her as deep as he could go. Then she could only let out a loud "uh" as he pulled his cock out slowly and then rammed it back into her with brute force. He kept that motion up. Pulling out of her ever so slowly and then plowing back in her pussy with all his might. The sound of flesh slapping flesh and Barb's grunts filled her bedroom as he kept pounding her with the speed slowly increasing. She knew now what he meant about getting fucked. This was another new experience for Barb. He had fucked her hard before but this was a another new level for her. Barb was feeling the whole power of Carl's muscular 230 pounds in her poor battered pussy. She looked at Carl's face and his eyes were closed tightly. This was pure animal fucking and once again she succumbed to his will. He kept pounding her with increasing speed and Barb's passion sped up right along with him. When he growled and she felt his cock swell and then explode she went off right with him. "Oh God!, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Fuck me! Fuck me!" Barb begged as her orgasm spun her out of control and then she blacked out. When she regained her senses Carl had let her legs down and was lying beside her. "Hello my sexy slut. Did you enjoy that?" He asked. Barb just groaned and tried to roll towards him but stopped when she noticed it felt like she was lying in a puddle. She had cum so hard that she may have matched Carl's load. She reached down to her pussy then jerked when she touched it. It was so sore. She had truly been fucked and she wanted it again soon. "When can we do this again?" She asked Carl. "My, you are anxious. I don't know. We can't keep doing it at work." Carl answered. "At my Mom's house?" Barb offered. "She'll be out of town next week and I have to water her plants." Carl just laughed. "You are my horny slut aren't you?" Barb blushed and she could only nod in agreement. She knew she would let him fuck her anytime he wanted. Carl got up and Barb started to follow but he told her to stay put and keep her legs open. He left the room to get his cloths and when he returned he was dressed. "You stay like that till I leave." He told her. "I love the way you look right now. Naked and my cum dripping from your pussy. There is even still some dried on your chin. You look gorgeous. I'll see you at work tomorrow" Then he left. Barb Becomes a Sex Toy Ch. 04 It's been a while between chapters. I'm sure everyone has been waiting anxiously. Still working on my writing skills so please try hard to look past some errors. Keep in mind this is a true story and Barb's thoughts are what was related to me at the time. Some may not be biologically accurate , but it is what she thought. As always constructive criticism is welcome. "Please just fuck me. I need your cock." Barb was unbuttoning her blouse as she spoke. Carl barely had his front door shut behind her and she was stripping for him. In a matter of seconds she was naked as she had taken her bra and panties off in the bathroom at work. She left early telling Leo she wasn't feeling well, but her real purpose was to come submit to Carl. It was 6 months from the time Carl had surprised Barb at her own home and she was hooked on the wild sex Carl introduced her to. They would meet at Barb's Mother's house when she was out on one of her ladies bus trips to shop or gamble. After their second meeting there Carl instructed her to be naked when he arrived. "I don't want to have to bother with stripping you," he told her. "I want you ready for me when I get here." Barb waited nervously at her Mother's house that next time. Standing naked by the back door. When Carl arrived he marched her straight to the bedroom and bound her spread eagle to the bed He clamped her nipples with a set of adjustable alligator clips and proceeded to lick and suck her pussy to climax after climax. Each time she had an orgasm he would stop and tighten the clamps just a little and then go right back to eating her. When no house was available they would meet at the mall and she would get in Carl's 4 wheel drive Bronco. He would drive her to an old cemetery well off the road that few knew about and even fewer had access. Carl had ordered her to never wear a bra or panties when they met like this and she was often naked with her head in his lap sucking his cock before they drove up to the cemetery gate. Carl even made her get out and open the gate totally naked on one occasion. That time he cuffed her wrists above her head to the grab handle of the Bronco and then he slipped a Def Leppard CD into the player and licked and sucked her pussy to the beat of the music. Barb had so many orgasms she couldn't take it anymore and literally begged him for a break. Barb couldn't believe the change that had come over her in seven months. Carl was slowly turning her into a true sex slave. He took and gave pleasure at his will and she came away from each meeting with him exhausted and sore but totally satisfied. He kept bringing her to new heights and Barb was surprised at how her body responded to his ever growing rough and humiliating treatment of her. He loved having her in places other than the bedroom and he loved having her bound, naked and helpless to resist anything he wanted. Barb could not escape the fact that the more sadistic Carl was to her the harder she climaxed and she was starting to crave that treatment. Barb's husband had planned a cross country trip for them and they were gone for 3 weeks. She had sex with her husband several times on the trip and it left her wanting so much more. She tried hard to get him to be more adventurous those times but her husband just wanted the usual quick intercourse with no foreplay despite her attempts. She tried getting in the shower with him and another time doing a striptease for him. She sucked his cock but got nothing in return. She even tried to get playful in the truck on the trip, thinking about how she was often naked and sucking Carl's cock while he drove, but her husband wanted nothing of such play. They were back from their trip for over a week before she could get a chance to see Carl and it was now more then a month since she had seen him. She was craving it. She left her cloths in a puddle by the front door and followed Carl to his bedroom. Carl laid her on the bed then stripped himself. He climbed between her legs kissing her then moving down to lick and nibble on her hard nipples. "Take my cock and rub the head over your pussy," he ordered. Barb took his semi-hard cock and moved it up and down her slit and then her clit. It felt so good and she tried to pull him inside her, but Carl kept it right at the edge teasing her. He leaned back on his knees keeping his cock right at the entrance to her pussy and pulled her legs up till her ankles were over his shoulders. Then he started rubbing her pussy with his cock and teasing her. "Do you want this cock?" "Oh God yes please, fuck me," Barb begged "You don't get it yet." "Please, please I need it so badly." Barb was getting desperate. "You have to promise me something first." " Oh, yes anything." Barb pleaded. "You are going to be my slave. Your body is mine and I am going to use and abuse it anyway I like. and...you are going to suffer for my pleasure." This slowed Barb a bit as she thought about what he meant, but then Carl slid his cock halfway in her pussy and flexed bringing her back to her desperate state and then pulled back out to the tip. "Yes I'm yours you can do anything you want with me, please just fuck me. I need your cock." Barb was almost crying and his next statement was even more distressing as he kept teasing her with his cock. "I'm also going to share you with my friends and let them use and abuse your body any way they please." "Oh no, please no. I'll do anything for you, but just you please." She was getting frantic now. Carl slid his cock the way in her and then just as quickly pulled it all the out and reached up and began rolling a nipple in his fingers and said, "I guess you don't want my cock after all." Barb was squirming and moaning. "Yes, please I need it so badly, but not that. No other men, please." Carl twisted the nipple hard and then pulled. "You will do what I say, when I say or you don't get this cock." Then started rubbing his cock over her slit again. Barb gave a small scream when he pulled it but the pain turned to pleasure when she felt his cock again. "Yes anything you want just please fuck me now." He slid his rod in her just a little. "I own this body now, right slave?" Barb gave in. "Yes, my body is yours." Anything you want." Carl jabbed his cock in and out of her just a few inches. Barb thrust her hips trying to get him deeper but he just kept talking. breaking her down. "What are you now?" Tell me," he ordered. "I'm your sex slave. Your sex toy," Barb finally surrendered. With that Carl rammed his cock deep in Barb's pussy and she had an almost instantaneous orgasm. Her mind exploding in a shower of sparks as Carl pounded her wet cunt. But, Carl was just starting and Barb had one screaming orgasm after another, announcing each one per Carl's orders, as he kept up his relentless hammering of her body. It felt like one long orgasm to Barb as Carl drove his cock into her as deep as he could and she was lost in another world. He had teased her to a frenzy and now had fucked her longer this one time then the total of the four times her husband did on her trip. Finally just when she thought she could take no more Carl growled and buried his cock in her as deep he could. He held it there and she felt his cock explode inside her filling her pussy to overflowing. He kept grinding in her until he was finished and then rolled off of Barb and lay beside her. Carl was sitting up in bed now leaning against the headboard while Barb lay with her head in his lap slowly stroking his cock. She had already licked and sucked his cock clean of their combined juices from the wild fucking just completed and they talked while she stroked him back to hardness. "I guess you know that Leo laid me off while you were gone," Carl stated. "Yes, he told me when I got back. He laid Scott off too. Things have been really slow and he is looking to move his business to another location. I may look for another job if he does," Barb told Carl. "I have to look for work and it may cut into our times together when I find something." He stroked Barb's hair as he talked. "I have an idea. My husband is looking for help at his Auto Parts Store. Perhaps I could put in a word with him for you." Barb was still stroking Carl's now fully hard cock as she talked. "That's a great idea. Call him now while you have my cock in your hand." Barb giggled a little and said "no, that's too naughty. I can't do that." "Remember you promised that you were my slave." "That was just dirty talk. You weren't serious about that, were you?" Carl didn't answer Barb. He got up off the bed and went to the TV stand in the bedroom. She watched as he pulled a DVD off the stand and put it in the player and then sat back down with her. Using the remote, he turned the TV and DVD player on and told her to watch. The first thing Barb saw opened her eyes wide. It was Carl's wife Carrie. Barb had met Carrie at the company Christmas party. It was a pretty wild party according to what Barb had heard. Her husband insisted they leave early and things got hot and sexy after they were gone. Carrie's recently divorced sister Jean had come along and she hit it off very well with the owner Leo. Carrie ended up so drunk Carl took her home and came back and seduced Barb and Leo's friend Diane who worked in the building next to theirs. But now, Carrie was stark naked with her hands cuffed to a pipe above her head. "This is what happens to slaves who disobey me," Carl told her. Suddenly from out of range of the recording camera a whip lashed out right across Carrie's 36C tits. Barb watched in amazement as the whip lashed Carrie's breasts over and over with Carrie giving a scream and a moan from each lash. She lost count but it must have been at least a dozen lashes for the poor bound wife. Then a man stepped into view of the camera and Barb got another shock. It wasn't Carl whipping her. The man took Carrie's nipples between his fingers and began twisting them. As he twisted them he talked to someone out the picture. "Do you think she's learned her lesson yet?" "You had better make sure." Was the reply he got and it sounded like Carl's voice to Barb. The man picked up the whip and continued to use it on Carrie. He lashed at her tits, her ass and brought the whip up between her legs to get her pussy too. The whipping was concentrated on Carrie's sexual organs and soon they were all covered with a series of red welts. Barb then noticed something else. The moan that followed each scream sounded almost like a moan of pleasure. The man stopped whipping Carrie and began questioning her. "Are you sorry you disobeyed your master?" "Yes, I'm sorry. I'll do what I'm told," Carried sobbed. "Are you going to show us how sorry you are?" "Yes, I will." "How are you going to show us?" He twisted her nipples as he spoke. "However you want! Anything you want!" Carrie choked out through the pain. "You know what you have to do to show us." He held two cloth pins in his hand. "Yes, I do." She let out long groan when he snapped the cloth pins on her nipples. "Then tell us." "I want to suck your cocks. Please, let me suck your cocks. I'll do it good. I'll take them deep and swallow all your cum." Carrie was begging. The man spoke to Carl again. "What do you think?" "Let's see how well she does," Carl answered. The stranger unlocked Carrie's wrists, but then pulled them behind her back and re-cuffed them there. He pulled her over to a chair and took off his pants, then sat and forced Carrie to kneel in front of him. She wasted no time and immediately took his hard cock in her mouth sucking him deep. She bobbed her head up and down until the man took a handful of her long brown hair and forced her head down till her nose was buried in his pubic hair. Using her hair as a handle he forced her head up and down getting his cock in her throat on each down stroke. Suddenly he pulled her head up off his cock and back. "Do you want it?" He asked. "Yes, please." Carrie groaned. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue," the man ordered. When she did he stroked his cock and then blasted his semen right into Carrie's open mouth. She choked and sputtered as the first spurts went straight to the back of her throat and then he aimed so it went all over her chin and her tits. When he finally finished her pulled her head back down and ordered her to clean it up. . The man finally released her hair as she licked his cock until it was cleaned of all the cum and she leaned back breathing heavily from the way he had just used her. But, Carrie wasn't finished yet and for the first time Carl stepped into the scene. He turned her to where he stood and immediately jammed his cock into her mouth. For the second time in minutes Carrie found herself with a cock forcing it's way into her throat. Carl had a hold on her head and fucked her mouth hard and fast till he let out a growl that Barb was familiar with as his cum poured into Carrie's sucking mouth. The bound woman gulped as fast as she could but the white goo still dripped from the corners of her mouth, down her chin to join the mess already on her tits from the other man. Barb watched all this in fascination. She had watched porn with her husband when they were younger, but this was nothing like that. These were real people and this was not the vanilla stuff her husband had chosen. These men had tortured poor Carrie and they got off on it. She didn't even realize that as she watched it all her hand had slipped down to her pussy and she was fondling her clit. The men weren't done with Carrie yet. They re-cuffed her hands in front of her and laid her on the floor on her back. Then they gave her a vibrator and made her use it on her pussy. The other man appeared with a riding crop and slapped her tits with it till she made herself orgasm with the vibrator. Watching her little show had them both hard again and they flipped her over, pulled her up to her knees and then took turns fucking her pussy and mouth. Switching back and forth till they both poured their cum into the moaning woman. The stranger in her pussy and Carl in her mouth. When they pulled their softening cocks out of the moaning slave she collapsed to the floor in a heap, covered in cum and red welts, and the screen went blank. Barb was in a fog processing all she saw till Carl brought her out of it. "What do you think?" She had so many questions running through her mind. "Who was that man?" "An old biker friend of mine." "Why was Carrie being punished?" "Because on the drive to his house I ordered her to flash her tits to a trucker and she refused." "She's your wife and you let other men punish her and have sex with her?" "She's my wife and my Sex Toy. I like sharing my toys. Now you are my Sex Toy too." "She looked like she enjoyed being whipped. Did she really enjoy it?" Carl laughed at that question. "You caught that I see. She disobeyed me just so she would be punished. She's a pain slut when she thinks she's been bad and I think you are going to be a pain slut too." Barb was amazed at all of this. Did Carrie really disobey just so she would be punished? Did she really enjoy being whipped? It sure looked like she did. She came several times when the men were double teaming her. Announcing her orgasms, Carl always instructed Barb to do the same, only it was a bit hard to tell because there was always a cock buried in Carrie's mouth. She was absentmindedly touching herself while she watched the video and when it was over Carl turned off the machine he turned and looked at his naked sex toy. "Now, are you going to do as I tell you and call your husband?" Barb didn't answer right away. She was thinking, taking it all in. Was she really a pain slut like Carl suggested? She had already thought of Carl's sadistic tendencies and where they might lead. Now she was being confronted with them. Her train of thought was broken when Carl grabbed her arm and turned her over and pulled her up to her hands and knees. "Too long! I guess you need some convincing," he barked at her. Carl reached under the bed for something Barb couldn't see then grabbed her wrist and pulled it down till her hand was by her ankle. Before she could even struggle her had her wrist bound to her ankle and then moved to the other side and did the same. Barb was on her knees. Wrists bound to ankles. Face down on the bed and ass still up high. Carl reached under the bed again and this time he showed Barb what he had and Barb moaned. Is that the same riding crop they used on Carrie she thought to herself? Barb let out a shriek as Carl slapped the crop across her upturned ass. Over and over the crop pelted her. Bright red marks on the soft flesh. Barb was giving a series of yelps and moans as Carl kept working the crop over her poor ass. As he kept raining the blows on Barb she felt something. Oh my god, she thought, he's right. Watching the video and being bound and whipped like a racehorse had her pussy burning as hot as her bright red cheeks. Carl stopped whipping her and walked out of the room leaving Barb tied on her knees with her ass still stinging and pussy dripping. When he returned he had her purse. She saw him fish in it and pull out her phone. "Are you going to call now or do you want more of the crop?" He asked her slapping the crop especially hard across her ass as he did. "OOWW, Yes I'll call." Barb sobbed. "Untie me." Carl just laughed. "Who said anything about untying you?" He climbed up behind her and Barb felt his cock at the entrance to her wet pussy. He laid the phone down right by her head and when she looked at it she could see her husband's phone number ready to dial. The he slid his cock all the way in her and hit send on the phone. Barb had to stifle her groan as she heard her husband's number ringing. Carl kept his cock buried in her as far as it would go but didn't move when he heard her husband answer. Barb was shaky for few moments as she struggled to regain her composure and fortunately Joe didn't notice. Then she spoke pleasantly to him telling him about Carl's need for a job. Thank goodness Carl didn't move at all while she talked. She would have had an immediate orgasm and her husband would hear it all. They both heard her husband tell Barb to see if Carl would come see him the next day. Barb said she would and then thanked him and said her goodbyes. When the call ended Cal grabbed Barb by the hips and began slamming his cock in and out of her hard and fast. Se was already on the edge and her orgasm rushed up on her like a freight train. How could she enjoy being fucked like this after talking to her husband? But, there it was and Barb exploded into another orgasm. Carl never slowed down and kept pounding his cock in and out of Barb relentlessly and very quickly another orgasm rocked her body. All she could do was take Carl's pounding of her hot pussy. Over and over, his cock hammering in her! Flash slapping flesh. His balls slapping against her pussy lips! On and on it went. Barb had no idea how many orgasms she had before Carl finally let out his growl and pumped his load deep into her. When he finally let go of her hips she collapsed to her side still bound but in a state of euphoria. Barb sat reading on the couch while her husband watched TV that evening. But her mind was not on the book. Every time she moved a little her sore ass reminded her of the days activities. What would she do? Carl was going to meet her husband tomorrow about the job and she had no doubt he could charm his way into working for him. He would really be injected into both their lives now. She also wondered to herself about Carl's plans for her. Would he really share her with other men? He seemed to enjoy sharing his own wife. Could she handle that and could she even stop it from happening? She knew she would not be able to resist Carl and where this was taking her made scared and excited at the same time. Barb Becomes a Sex Toy Ch. 05 This started out in the Loving Wives section of Literotica and you may want to check on the first four chapters for some background although it's not absolutely necessary. To those who are so appalled at a cheating wife, sorry, it happens. Life is not perfect. Barb was pouring coffee for her husband as he sat at the table reading his paper when suddenly a drop of cum leaked from her pussy and dripped down the inside of her leg. Just as that happened Joe said, "that Carl is really something." Barb agreed and thought to herself if he only knew that Carl spent last evening fucking her brains out while Joe was at his city meeting. Thank goodness her robe was long and covered the mess as she excused herself to the bathroom to clean up. When she came back Joe kept talking about Carl. Telling her about another promotion of sorts. They were going to send him out on a sales run once a week. Carl was working for Joe and his partner Bob now at the Auto Parts Store. He had charmed them and was quickly working his way up. Her husband thanked her many times for recommending him. He was smart and precise and quickly learned everything about their systems and store procedures. The customers were charmed as well and had nothing but glowing reviews of Carl's service. His lighthearted demeanor kept things pleasant at the store and the customers smiling. But, Barb knew the other side of Carl that no one at the store knew. The domineering, sadistic, sexual demon that hid beneath that casual front. That side of Carl had her totally under his control and took full advantage of it at every opportunity. He would stop by her office when he was making a delivery close by and she was alone. When he left she had disheveled hair and the taste of his cum on her lips and tongue. He knew her husbands comings and goings now and took advantage of those too. When her husband was on of one of his weekend hunting and fishing trips with their sons or one of his evening town meetings Barb could be sure she'd spend part of that time naked and submitting to Carl's use of her body. Barb relaxed after Joe left for the store. The owner of the Electric Company where she worked decided to move to another location. It would have been a longer drive every day for Barb so she decided to leave her Job. She had her days free now and spent them on projects around the house and cooking while she looked for a new job. She really didn't need to work so she was waiting for an appealing opportunity. Even though she kept herself busy she always found her mind drifting to Carl. Sometimes he seemed like superman to her. He had a sexy slave wife. He coached his son's Baseball Team and his daughter's Softball Team. Worked 5 ½ days a week at the store. Yet Barb could be sure he would arrange some time to spend with his cock in her mouth and pussy. He didn't get into any of the BDSM that Barb was expecting after her session at Carl's house and she wondered if more really was coming. The next several weeks went without Barb and Carl being able to work out a time. He was never free when her husband was busy. Barb was starting to get a little bit antsy. She had sex with her husband a couple of times but that just left her wanting Carl's cock even more. Before all this happened she knew her sex life was wanting, but she never dreamed she'd be craving it like she does now. She couldn't stand it and called the store one day even though she knew her husband was out on his sales run. Thank goodness Carl answered and she told him she needed to see him. Carl chuckled and covered well. "I'll get back to you on that part as soon as possible," he told her. The next Monday morning her phone rang and she recognized his number. "Be at my house at noon today. I'll be making my sales run and I'll go home for lunch. This time don't park in the driveway. Drive around back by the barn. You know how to dress." Then he hung up, not giving her a chance to agree or acknowledge. It didn't matter to Barb. She was elated at his orders. Carl's house was outside of town a bit. Part way up a small ridge. He had one and a half acres with a barn in the back of the property. There were neighbors, but none real close and it was mostly private. When she reached his property she turned off the main road onto the dirt road that led behind the house back to the barn. As she drove up the road she saw Carl walking out to meet her. She couldn't make out what he was carrying though. When she parked where he pointed he quickly opened her door, wrapped a dog collar around her neck and snapped a leash on it. He pulled her out of the car and immediately ripped her blouse open, sending the buttons flying. He pulled the blouse off Barb and using the leash to pull her down he bent her over the car hood, pulled her hands behind her and placed leather cuffs on her wrists. He snapped those together and then quickly pulled off her slacks and shoes, leaving them next to her blouse in the grass. In less than a minute after putting her car in park Barb was bound, naked and being tugged by the collar around her neck to Carl's barn. He led her inside to the middle, reached up and hooked the chain of her leash in the rafters. Pulling it taut around her neck, but not choking her. With her wrists cuffed behind her she could go nowhere. He grabbed her hair and held her head as he smothered her with a kiss. His other hand sneaking down between her legs to rub at her swiftly moistening pussy. "Spread your legs," Carl ordered. Barb spread as wide as she could and the collar tugged at her neck just a bit more. "You must need my cock very badly to call like you did the other day," Carl teased as he kept rubbing her pussy. "Do you want it my slut?" "Oh yes, please. I need it in me please." Barb begged her face flush from the humiliation of being such a slut for this man. "If you want your pleasure you are going to suffer for my pleasure," he taunted. His fingers in her pussy now, his other hand at her nipples rolling and twisting. "Oh God,...uhh... yes. Aahh.... Anything you want" Barb gasped as Carl pulled hard at her nipple and thrust two fingers deep in her pussy while she answered. "Good, I'll remember you said that," he said with an evil grin. He pulled fingers out and rubbed them over her lips leaving the taste of her juices on them. He licked his fingers and said, "Wait here just a minute," then started walking out. "No, please don't leave me like this," Barb pleaded after him. Barb thought he had changed his mind when he turned around and came back to her. Instead, he pulled a ball gag out of his pocket, stuffed it in her mouth and buckled it tightly behind her head cutting off any more protests. She could only groan as he walked out leaving her there alone. Barb nearly cried at the frustration and humiliation of being left like that. Totally naked, bound and tethered in the barn like an animal with her pussy juices smeared on her lips and dripping down her leg . When Carl returned he calmly unhooked her leash and led her out of the barn towards the house. "I had to give the dogs some water. Moose loved the taste on my fingers," he told her as they walked. " He wanted to come take a taste himself. I think he could smell you." Barb could only moan at this new humiliation while being led across the acre of grass to Carl's house like one of his dogs. There was a brief period of a few seconds when she would be visible from the road if a car had gone by. The thought of someone seeing the naked slave like this only added to her embarrassment. He led her into the house and the down the steps to the basement. She had seen his bedroom before, but not the basement and she had visions of some ominous dungeon awaiting her. Instead, she found the basement to be very nice. A bar on one side. Fireplace in the middle and a big screen TV in the corner. Furnished and carpeted it was more a den than a basement. He led her to the couch and sat her down on it with her wrists still cuffed behind her. He snapped her leash to a hook on the basement support beam behind the couch then pulled her legs up and out spreading her pussy open. "Now lets take a taste of this slave's wet pussy," and she felt his tongue swipe over her clit. Barb could only moan in her gag as Carl went to work eating her pussy. Despite the humiliation of being collared and marched naked across his property like a prisoner Barb's pussy was dripping and his magic tongue had her on the verge of orgasm very quickly. He sensed this and slowed a little. Teasing her and keeping her on the edge. The helpless wife could only moan through her gag as Carl teased and toyed with her body. Suddenly he sucked her clit into his mouth and whipped his tongue over the bud. That was all Barb needed to send her over the edge and her orgasm splashed over her in waves as he licked and sucked and then brought her down slowly. She opened her eyes when Carl stopped and looked at him. He had an evil grin and raised his hand and what was in it brought Barb out of her orgasmic fog and a load groan through her gag. The riding crop slapped right down on her clit. It was still so sensitive from her orgasm that Barb felt as if it had been torn off. Her scream was barely concealed by the gag and was followed by sobbing and then another scream as Carl slapped her clit with the crop again. The engorged bud throbbed painfully and Barb couldn't hold back the tears as she moaned and groaned agony. Then Carl leaned down and very softly dragged his tongue over Barb's tortured clit. He soothed her slowly. Gently massaging away the pain with his slick tongue. He kept his expert tongue moving over her pussy and soon Barb felt her passion rising again. Carl knew her body so well that he could get Barb to cum exactly when he wanted to and even when not bound as she was now she could not resist him. He dipped his tongue deep in her and lapped at her flowing juices. Then he licked at the lips and back to her clit. It was throbbing again, but in pleasure not pain. The soothing tongue was quickly bringing Barb on the verge of another orgasm and when Carl sucked his clit into his mouth she exploded for the second time in just minutes. He brought her down slowly again and to her surprise he reached up and unbuckled the gag freeing her mouth finally. Barb groaned happily when he went back to licking at her sopping slit but to her dismay she saw the crop raise up again and then slap down on her poor pussy. Her scream turned to a moan because as soon as he slapped her with the crop he was back down with his tongue soothing it again. Then the crop again followed by that magic tongue. Carl drove Barb wild as he went back and forth from whipping her clit and then massaging the pain away with his tongue. He kept it up until she couldn't distinguish between the pleasure and pain. The poor helpless slave could not even be sure when her orgasm started. It seemed to last for minutes and when he gave her an especially hard slap with the crop and then sucked her clit into his mouth again Barb went into overload and the intense feelings sent her into blackness. Barb awoke to Carl gently kissing her on the cheek. When she stirred he kissed her on the lips and Barb got another taste of her own juices. "That was amazing," she told him. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he told her, "but you are far from done for today." He pulled her up from the couch to the center of the room. She watched as he reached up and opened a ceiling panel revealing hooks in the ceiling and a chain dropped down. Carl connected the chain to the leather cuffs on her wrists and pulled up forcing Barb to bend sharply at the waist and connected it leaving her bent like that. He kicked at her ankles forcing her legs wide open. That pulled her arms up even more. She saw him open a cover in the floor and the pull out a rope tying her ankle there. The another with her other ankle leaving her bent over with her legs in a deep split. "Here's another surprise for you," Carl told her. Then he clicked a remote. Barb gasped when the big screen turned on and she saw herself naked and bound. "I'm recording this for you," Carl said, laughing as he did. Before Barb could really process or protest that her view of the TV was cut off. A hand pulled her head back by the hair and her yelp was cut off by Carl's cock sliding in her mouth. With her head pulled back it was easy for him to keep going till his cock was in her throat and his balls resting on Barb's chin. She could deep throat his cock normally, but he had gone all the way in on the very first stroke and Barb gagged slightly then struggled to breath as he held it there. "Mmm, I love a helpless slut gagging on my cock," he said and then pulled out to let her catch her breath. " Now suck that cock good slut." Barb could barely move at all bound as she was but she began bobbing her head and working her tongue over the hard cock. Her back and shoulders were starting ache a little but she ignored the pain and kept working her mouth trying desperately to please him. Just as she began to get the taste of his pre-cum Carl pulled out. "Time for a little more fun," he said, leaving Barb a little confused at what he meant. He reached to a box nearby and pulled out a handful of wooden cloths pins. He set them on the floor under so she could see them then knelt next to her and began kneading her tits. He picked up a cloths pin and squeezed a bit of her tit flesh then snapped it on pinching the skin. He kept doing that until there were four on each tit each one bringing a yelp or moan from the bound woman. She looked down and saw two left on the floor and she knew where those were going. She screamed as he snapped them on her nipples and it felt like he tried hard to snap them so it hurt more. He pulled her head up again the movement making her tits bob a little and she grunted in pain. " I told you that you are going to suffer for my pleasure. Now I have a little pleasure for you too." He dropped her head and stepped behind her. She felt his fingers running over her still sopping pussy and then she felt his cock probing at the entrance. He moved it forward until his cock was buried to the hilt in his slave's pussy. Then he began sawing in and out of her. Holding her hips tightly as he slowly rammed his cock in and out. Increasing the power and speed as he did. Barb was lost in a world in her mind that never dreamed possible. Her shoulders, back and legs were aching from being bound like she was. His ramming into her made her tits shake and bounce increasing the pain of the cloths pins. She screamed loudly as one snapped off feeling like it tore her flesh. Her clit was still sore from being whipped. Yet through all the pain the cock pounding into her felt so good and slowly her orgasm approached until it rushed over her like a freight train. She screamed as she announced it as Carl always insisted and her mind swirled. If Carl hadn't been holding her hips so tightly she was sure she would have collapsed and tore her shoulders out of the sockets. When she recovered enough to stay up Carl pulled out and stepped back in front of her again. Using a handful of her hair to pull her head up he slipped his cock back into her mouth. This time he didn't make her suck. He grabbed a second handful of her blonde locks and used it to hold her head still as he began fucking her mouth. Barb could do nothing but struggle to breath as the cock was buried deep in her throat over and over. He fucked her mouth with the same power he used on her pussy. Her nose bumping his pubic hair and his balls slapping wetly on her chin. Just as she thought she might pass out from the brutal face fucking Carl pulled out and started taking the cloths pins off her tits. Each one bringing a yelp as she struggled to catch her breath. He took all the cloths pins off except the ones on her nipples. Then unsnapped the chain holding her wrists. "I have to make a phone call," he told her. Barb was relieved and said to him, "great I need a break." He laughed. "Who said you get a break?" He untied Barb's ankles and then pulled her to kneel in front of him with her nipples still clamped and wrists cuffed behind her as he sat down on the couch. Using her hair again he pulled her head down and her mouth over his cock. "Now you suck that cock and you don't stop till I tell you slut." he ordered. Barb began bobbing her head slowly and swirling her tongue trying hard to please him. She kept sucking as he dialed the phone but then had a shock when she heard him speak. "Hey, Paul how are you? Is Joe there? I want to give him my sales order." Barb jerked trying pull her head up off his cock but Carl was ready for her and had a firm grip holding her in place. Barb moaned softly to herself as he kept moving her head up and down making her continue her blow job while Carl talked to her husband. She kept bobbing on her own when Carl released her head and read off his orders. He finally finished the orders and the bound woman thought it would be over. But, Carl had another shock waiting for her. Barb couldn't believe it when she heard him ask, "how is Barb doing?" She could not hear her husbands answer but Carl kept going. "Did she find another job yet?" Then Carl grabbed her head again and forced it down making her take his cock as deep as it would go. "Make sure you tell her I said hello," he told her husband as he thrust his hips trying to get his cock in her throat deeper. When Carl said goodbye to her husband he tossed the phone aside, twisted her hair in his fist and growled at her. "Now you suck that cock deep and fast." Barb began feverishly bouncing her head up and down his cock and within a minute Carl growled again and she felt the cum splash up through his cock and burst into her mouth. She gulped and swallowed as fast as she could but the but the fire hose spurts were too much and some still leaked from the corners of her mouth down her chin. The naked slave kept sucking slowly long after her master finished pumping his sperm into her mouth remembering the order not to stop till he said so. His cock softened a little at first but under the tender caress of Barb's tongue it was soon hard once more. He pulled her head off his cock and Barb sat back still on her knees. Her nipples were numb and her mouth was actually aching. She had two thin trails of Carl's cum leaking down her chin. Some had dripped to her breasts. Her arms ached from being bound for so long. She was totally humiliated by having this sadistic man's cock down her throat while he talked to her unsuspecting hubby. Yet, through it all she could not deny she had enjoyed every moment of his abuse of her body. Barb's thoughts were broken when Carl stood up and she saw his hard cock in front of her eyes. Using her collar and leash he pulled her back up to her feet and back to the center of the room and then proceeded to tie her ankles back to the hooks in the floor leaving her legs spread wide again. She had a brief moment of relief when he unclipped her cuffs freeing her arms from behind her, but he just re-clipped them in front and then pulled the chain down from the ceiling and connected it to her wrists. He hauled up on it pulling Barb's arms over her head till they were stretched almost to the low ceiling. Barb hung limply in her bonds while Carl secured her. When he was finished he kissed her and rubbed his fingers over her pussy drawing new moans from Barb. He lightly fingered the cloths pins on her nipples and the movement jabbed new spikes of pain into her numb buds. " Would you like me to take these of my slut?" Carl teased her. "Oh yes please" "Are you sure?" He taunted her as he pulled at them. Barb Becomes a Sex Toy Ch. 05 "AAHHH...oh yes please, " Barb begged as the pain shot through her. "Ok, you asked." He smothered her lips with a kiss as he unsnapped the first one and Barb suddenly did regret asking. His mouth muffled her scream as the blood rushed back to her nipple and the pain went from numb to searing. He bent down and soothed the throbbing nipple with his tongue. Slowly licking the pain away. Just as she settled he unsnapped the other and Barb's agony was renewed. He then moved over and soothed that nipple too. Barb was swooning as he licked at her tits and his fingers toyed with her pussy. Carl was doing it to her again. Taking her back and forth between pain and pleasure. He slowly licked and nibbled his from her tits down to her pussy and her juices were flowing again. He licked the juices and teased at her pussy lips then pushed two fingers into her now dripping slot. She could only give a small scream when he suddenly pulled her hips forward, bending her bound body, and sucked his clit into his mouth and lashed it with his tongue. That was all Barb needed and another orgasm crashed over her body in waves. When he finally released her clit she hung limply again. Only her cuffed wrists holding her up. Carl stood up and began rubbing his hard cock between Barb's legs and over her sensitive clit. Then bent his knees a bit so he could slip it up into her pussy. He began moving slowly in and out of her and talked to her as he fucked her. "You're ready to moved to the next level my sex toy," he told her. "Uh...What do you mean?" She struggled to get the words out as Carl kept thrusting into her pussy. "I'm going to start sharing you with some friends of mine." And, you are going to be tested." He tweaked her nipples again as he talked. "Oh God!" Tested?" Barb was so confused. The cock in her felt so good, but the humiliation at the realization that Carl was going to give her to other men like a sex toy had her in turmoil. Carl kept talking with his cock moving in her slowly. "Yes, tested. At some point you are going to be approached and ordered to go along and be a sex toy. You will not know when, where or how it is going to happen," You may not say no and you will do everything you are commanded to do without question." "Oh no! Please don't make me do that. I can't." Barb begged. Carl pulled out of her and walked to a cupboard. He opened it and Barb immediately recognized what it was he pulled out. The same whip she had seen used on his wife Carrie. It didn't look so horrible. There were four twelve inch long leather straps on a leather handle. But, she had watched and knew Carrie's screams were real. "You remember what happens to slaves who disobey, don't you," he asked? "Wait...no....aaaaaahhhh." Barb screamed as the whip lashed right across her chest leaving faint red welts on the soft flesh. Over and over the leather straps slashed across the helpless slave's tits. He would occasionally change course and lash her ass and even her pussy until they all were covered with a waffle pattern of red welts. She screamed and sobbed, and then began begging. "I'm sorry. AAHH! Anything you want. AAGGHH! I'll do whatever you command," Barb pleaded between lashes. Carl stepped back and Barb saw him pick up the remote to the camera and she watched as he zoomed it till it was focused on just her face. She could see her tears wetting her cheeks and cum drying on her chin. "Tell the camera," he ordered as he raised the whip to remind her of the consequences of disobeying. Barb didn't hesitate. "I'm Carl's Slave and Sex Toy. I'm a cum dump for whenever and however my master pleases. He may use me anyway he wishes and I'm here to suffer for his pleasure. I will suck and fuck whoever he desires without question." Barb's head hung down in humiliation as the camera zoomed back to normal. Carl stepped back in front of her and began rubbing his cock between her legs. Her pussy began responding immediately as he rubbed over her clit and then slipped the hard rod back into her wet slot. He stroked in and out of her slowly making sure to rub over her sensitive bud every time. Gradually he sped up the thrusts into her and Barb's orgasm was approaching right along with the cock surging into her. He grabbed her sore breasts and squeezed them tightly to hold her in place as he began ramming his hard cock up into to her sopping wet cunt. Once again, Barb found herself bouncing back and forth in Carl's web of pain and pleasure and with each stroke of his cock her orgasm came closer. When she heard his growl and felt his cock swell and then explode inside her Barb exploded right along with him. He kept his cock buried inside her until his it stopped spurting and when he pulled out and stepped away she collapsed and hung exhausted in her bonds. Barb drove home holding her blouse together with one hand to keep her tits hidden. The buttons were scattered across the grass by the barn. Carl had walked his naked slave, still on her leash with cum dripping from her pussy and dried on her chin, back across his property and sent her on her way. When she got home she threw the blouse out and looked at her body in the mirror. Her breasts were very sore and still bore the marks of the cloths pins and the whip. She would have to hide them from her husband tonight. When she had showered and sat down on her couch she reflected on the day. Carl had surprised her again. Every time she thought it couldn't be better he upped the bar another notch. He had tortured her and made her love it. There was no turning back. Her surrender had been recorded and her submission was complete. She knew she would do anything he desired and wondered if it could possibly get any crazier. She couldn't see how but knew she was going to find out whether she wanted to or not. Barb Becomes a Sex Toy Ch. 06 This chapter has been a long time coming. For anyone who has been waiting for it thank you for your patience. Now that I am back in the groove there are more chapters to follow. As usual constructive criticism is appreciated. I am quite aware my grammar and punctuation need work along with many other mistakes. To the anonymous haters. Who cares. Barb was naked in the front seat of Carl's Bronco with her head in his lap bobbing up and down on his cock as he maneuvered the dirt road back to the spot at the cemetery. She had followed Carl's usual protocol after hopping up into the four wheel drive vehicle. Immediately slipping off her slacks and then fondling his cock through his pants until they reached the dirt road and then taking off her blouse and releasing his cock from his pants so she could take it in her mouth. It was several weeks since her "training session," as Carl had called it. The marks on her body had faded by the next day, but the marks on her psyche were still strong. It was over a year since Carl seduced her in the office where they worked. In that time he had transformed her from a conservative, bored housewife to his sex slave. He had literally tortured and fucked her into submission. If someone had told her, before this happened, that she would become a Sex Toy for a man who was 12 years younger than her she would have laughed and said they were crazy. But, it was true and she could not resist him even if she wanted to. She was hooked. When the Bronco stopped Carl pulled her head off of his cock and ordered her to get out. Barb assumed that she was going to have to open and close the gate for him. He liked to make her do it naked, shining the spotlight on her if it was dark or the light fading. It was daylight out right now and Barb got a surprise when she hopped out. The gate must have been open because they were already on the other side. Carl had stepped out of the vehicle too and ordered her to close the gate and then come to the front. There she found him taking some straps from a bag and then he pulled a four by four piece of wood from the Bronco and placed it in front. Barb was confused. Usually Carl made the short drive up the hill to the grassy area in front of the cemetery. They'd have sex in the Bronco or he might pull her out and fuck her in the soft grass. Once he tied her wrists to the brush guard of the Ford and teased her there. This was different from what they had done before. Barb's thoughts were interrupted when he pulled her close, kissed her roughly and then spun her around. He pulled her arms behind her and buckled the leather cuffs on her wrists. Carl used a rope to pull her elbows together and she grunted when he pulled them together and tied them there. She was still trying to figure out what was going on when he made her step up on the wood and then lifted her up so her arms could slide down behind the brush guard. He wrapped one of the straps around her waist and the guard and cranked it tight so she was pinned up against it. He repeated the process with another strap around her chest just under her breasts. When he had her pulled tightly against the metal bars he stopped and rubbed his fingers over her pussy and then twirled her clit. Barb moaned softly as he played with her pussy, getting her juices flowing again. She thought he was going to play with her right there instead of up the hill as usual. But, he stopped and pulled out another strap. He pulled one leg wide until her foot was no longer touching the board and strapped her thigh to the metal bars and then strapped the calve too. When he pulled the other leg wide and strapped that in the same manner Barb realized what was happening. She was mounted on the front of his Bronco like a hunting trophy. Bound, naked, helplessly hanging from his brush guard, her legs spread wide with her pussy and tits on full display. He picked up the board and his bag and tossed them back in the Bronco and Barb began to panic a little. "What are you doing? Are you going to mmmph!" He was ready for her and her question was cut short when he shoved a ball gag into her mouth and told her, "I warned you that you were going to the next level." He jumped in the Bronco and started the engine. Barb could only moan and sob to herself as he put the vehicle in gear and began driving up the hill with the naked woman leading the way. She gained a little relief when she noticed he was driving slowly and had her strapped so tightly that there was very little bouncing. Her relief was short lived when they cleared the woods to the open space and she saw another vehicle parked there and two men watching their arrival . She cried out through her gag when she realized that one of the men had a camera and was recording her demise. The Bronco jerked to a stop and Carl hopped out and greeted the guys. Then they began talking about her. "That is an outstanding hood ornament you have there," one laughed and tweaked her nipple as he did. Barb recognized him as the man she saw whipping and fucking Carl's wife Carrie in the video. He was stocky like Carl and had long hair in a pony tail with tattoos on one arm. "Thanks Wayne! This is more of her training." Carl laughed. "Did you get a good shot of her when we drove up," he asked? "Yeah great shot." Wayne answered. "Especially that look of terror on her face." The other man just whistled in amazement. "Damn she is hot and look at her mounted like your trophy. Hi slut. My name is Vic. Pleased to meet you. I can't wait for my turn to fuck this hot cunt," he told her as he rubbed his fingers over her clit and then thrust them up in her pussy. Barb didn't like the looks of him. He was tall and thin with a goatee and something about him scared her a little. But, here he was thrusting his fingers in her pussy and she could not do a thing to stop it. "Did you bring the whip," Wayne asked Carl? " I really want to have a shot at these tits." he was pulling and twisting her nipples now as he spoke. "No, not today." Carl answered. " We have to go easy on her tonight. She has to go back home to hubby tonight and can't be marked up too much. We are just going to send her home full of cum. " "I don't believe this slut. She's hanging there, naked, like a piece of meat and her pussy is dripping." the second man said as he continued to fuck her wet slit with two fingers. "I told you she was hot," Carl told him. "Carrie wasn't dripping like this slut when we mounted her up like this. That slut girlfriend of yours was dry as bone Wayne." "Yeah the bitch got into it after a good whipping though," Wayne answered. "Too bad you don't know how to handle your snotty wife Vic. She'd look good mounted there too," Wayne teased him. "Fuck you guys. I handle her just fine. Do you think we can make this one have an orgasm while she's hanging there?" "Sure, that's easy. Watch this." Carl pushed the man aside and bent down in front of the helpless woman. Barb was already quite aroused from the men playing with her as they talked about her and started a new round of moans when she felt his tongue begin swiping her clit back and forth. She loved the way Carl ate her pussy and he knew everything it took to get her on the verge of orgasm in a short time. Even though she was in such a humiliating position her orgasm was going to arrive quickly as Carl licked her clit up and down, then back and forth. When he sucked it into his mouth and began the biting and flicking it at the same time Barb's climax washed over her. Trying to announce it as she had been trained it was just gibberish through her gag but they all new what she was saying and began laughing. "I can't believe she is such a hot slut." Wayne said. "Let me take a turn here." Carl stepped back and through her fog from coming down from her first orgasm Barb saw Wayne approaching her with a dildo. He hit a button and it began buzzing. Wayne rubbed it over Barb's face and then down to her nipples and Barb shivered a little. It felt so good. God I am a slut she was thinking to herself. He moved the dildo down her belly and let it buzz right on her clit. She began moaning through her gag again as the buzzing seemed like little shocks starting in her clit and running up to her brain. He pulled it away and slowly began working the dildo up into her pussy. He had her so hot that just getting it in her all the way had Barb on the verge of her second orgasm as she hung there like a trophy. Wayne began thrusting the rubber cock in and out of Barb's pussy and every time it was all the way in her the little nub she noticed on the bottom buzzed right on her clit. He teased her. Moving it slowly. Keeping her on the edge of orgasm till Barb was thrashing a little trying to get it in her. Wayne laughed. "Look, the slut needs to cum. Don't you slut?" Barb could only nod and groan. "If I let you cum you have to agree to everything I want. Is that okay?" He kept teasing her with the dildo as he taunted her. Barb could only nod again as the teasing seemed worse torture then being bound as she was. "We are going to fuck your mouth and cunt till your throat is raw and your pussy lips are swollen. Is that what you want slut?" Barb was nearly crying and she didn't know if it was from the pain of hanging from the Bronco, the humiliation of being treated like a toy to play with by these men or the frustration of the dildo buzzing in her pussy but not letting her orgasm. However, Barb knew these men were going to do that to her whether she wanted it or not and that thought sent ripples to her heated pussy. That is what she wanted. She wanted to be used hard, their cocks pounding in her holes. Making her take their cum wherever they wanted. She nodded again and the men all laughed. Then Wayne shoved the dildo up in her deep rubbing the nub over her clit. He began thrusting it in her hard and fast and in less then twenty seconds Barb exploded into her second orgasm while she hung like a piece of meat. While Barb was recovering from her orgasm the men began to undo the straps holding her. She heard Vic say, "lets get this cunt down so we can fuck her. She's having all the fun." "Lets see how much fun you have hanging like this you bastard", Barb thought to herself. She hung her head in shame as they lifted her down from her perch. Two of the men were total strangers and she had agreed that they could fuck her however they pleased. They pulled their helpless sex toy over to the fence in front of the cemetery. She was forced to her knees in front of the concrete post and got a little relief when they untied her wrists and elbows. Her relief was short lived when they pulled her arms around the post and retied them behind her so her back was right up against it. When they were finished binding her Barb realized that the dildo was still humming in her pussy and the sensations began heating her up again. She closed her eyes to enjoy them for a few moments and when she opened them she found herself looking a three cocks. The men had undressed and had her surrounded. Carl unbuckled the strap freeing the gag in Barb's mouth and immediately pushed his cock between her lips. She was quite familiar with this cock and immediately began bobbing her head on the hard rod as she had been trained. Barb sucked for several minutes before Carl pulled out of her mouth and was quickly replaced with Wayne's carbon copy shaft. She swirled her tongue and bobbed just as she had done with Carl and was rewarded with a loud groan and an exclamation from Wayne. "Damn, this slut has a hot mouth." The other men laughed and Vic poked at Wayne. "Come on man my turn in her mouth now," he told him. Wayne stepped back and Vic wasted no time in grabbing a handful of Barb's hair and shoving his cock deep to the back of Barb's throat. His cock was longer than the first two but much thinner and she gagged slightly before she began to swirl her tongue over the long pole. "Oh yeah! Use that tongue you slut," Vic growled at her. The 3 men took turns using the bound woman. Alternately making her suck on her own or grabbing her head tightly and fucking her mouth hard, ignoring her gags and chokes as they forced their cocks deeper and deeper down her throat! Carl was the first to erupt in her mouth and, as usual, his large volume of semen was too much for Barb to handle and it leaked from the corners of her bruised lips and dripped down her chin. Wayne was next and he pulled out and yanked her hair so her mouth stayed open and shot his cum at her face. Some of it going between her open lips and some splashing her chin, neck and tits! He laughed as he made her lick his cock clean and said "damn she looks great covered in cum". Then Vic took his turn. He grabbed Barb's head and banged it roughly against the concrete post holding her there while he forced his long thin cock straight down her throat. Barb struggled to breathe as he fucked her mouth deep, his balls slapping her wet chin. He groaned and held her head tight, her nose buried in his pubic hair and his ball squished against her chin as he shot his cum straight down her throat. Somehow she managed to time her swallows to the rhythm of his spurting cock and took it all into her belly. "Thank God he doesn't cum as much as Carl or I would have drowned", Barb thought to herself. Vic pulled out and staggered back slightly dazed by the intensity of his orgasm deep in the Barb's throat. "Wow this slut really knows how to suck cock", he said as Cal and Wayne laughed at his reaction. Vic got angry at their laughter and Wayne said "what are you some fourteen year old kid getting his first blow job. Vic slapped Barb across the face to take out his anger at them. "Stupid bitch, I'll make you pay for that" he growled at her, and fortunately for Barb, Carl caught his arm as went to slap her again. "Hey, I told you we can't mark her. Take it easy", Carl scolded him. He pushed Vic away and reached stepped behind the fence to untie Barb. She slumped after being released and rolled on her back still trying to recover from the group face fucking she received. As she lay in the grass catching her breath she hoped they were done with her and the ordeal was over, but she found out quickly she was wrong. Carl pulled her legs open and knelt between them. Sometime during her oral gang bang the dildo had slipped out of her pussy and she felt his hard cock, aroused by watching the other two men use her mouth, sliding into her still wet slot. His cock slid deep into her and she immediately felt waves of pleasure rising again. The humiliation of being mounted on the Bronco and made to cum there and then the use of her mouth had her pussy aching for more. Carl gave her one of his usual, hard pounding fucks and Barb responded with two powerful orgasms before Carl pumped his load of cum deep inside her body. Wayne was next and lay down in the grass. He pulled Barb up and made her straddle him and slide her flooded pussy down onto his hard rod. She was near exhaustion, but when he slapped her ass she obediently began moving her body, fucking his cock. "That's a good slut. Ride that cock", he told her. Barb soon found herself getting into it again. She loved being on top and even though her body was wearing down she felt another orgasm bubbling up from her filled pussy. As she thrashed on top of this man she had just met he reached up and began to roll both of her between thumb and forefinger. Barb screamed and moaned as he pulled at her nipples and then another orgasm washed over her at the same time Wayne began pushing his cock up into her. Barb's pussy clenched his cock tightly as she came and that pushed him over the edge, his cock erupted sending another load of cum deep inside the groaning woman. Barb collapsed on top of him as her orgasm subsided, but he wasn't done with her yet. He slapped her ass and said "get down there and clean my cock slut". She slowly pulled her tired body up and moved down between his legs. As she knelt between his legs and began to lick up their combined juices she felt another probing of a cock between her slick pussy lips. Wayne held her head tight again with his cock in her mouth and Vic slid his new hard on deep into Barb's overflowing slot. "Oh god", I have just met these two men and now they are double fucking me", Barb thought to herself. Two cocks inside her body was another new sensation for her and she immediately began to respond again. "What kind of a slut have I turned into"? When Wayne's cock was clean he pulled out of her mouth and moved away leaving Vic to pound away at her drenched pussy. His skinny cock reached deep but Carl and Wayne had opened her up. "She's so loose from you bastards fucking her", he announced. He pulled out and she felt him lining his cock up with her asshole. She had never liked anal sex and amazingly enough Carl had never forced it on her. "Please not there" she begged when she felt him trying to invade her tight bud. Carl saw what was happening and told Vic, "hey, not in the asshole. You can use her mouth and cunt anyway you please but that ass is mine". This angered Vic again as he rammed his cock back into Barb's wet pussy he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her up to him. With her hair twisted in the fingers of one hand and his other hand reaching around to squeeze and claw at her tits he hissed in her ear, "someday I am going to get you without Carl around and I am going to fuck your ass". Barb could only groan in pain and he pushed her back down and forced her face into the soft grass. He then proceeded to fuck her viciously. Slapping her ass, pulling her hair, reaching around to pinch and pull at her nipples and even her clit. He pounded her hard and fast almost as if he was trying to hurt her with his cock. Barb could only cry and yelp as he tortured her body and fucked her deep with his thin rod. Through it all the electric shocks from his long cock deep in her were there and when he grabbed her hips and told her "here it comes slut" she exploded right along with him, waves of pleasure rolling through the pain of his brutal assault. When his cock finally stopped spurting and he let go of her hips Barb collapsed to the grass face down nearly unconscious. Through the haze she barely noticed the men laughing and getting dressed. Vic used his foot to flip her over on her back then took some pictures of the naked woman covered in cum and grass stains. "See you again soon slut", he told her and the he and Wayne jumped in their car and pulled away. Barb was silent as they rode in the Bronco back to her car. Thankfully Carl had produced some cool towels from a cooler so she could clean herself up a bit before she went home. "Please don't ever let Vic have me alone", she asked breaking the silence, "he scares me". "Yeah he is an evil bastard", Carl told her. "He's Wayne's cousin and I don't really like that asshole. Don't worry I won't let him have you without me to protect you". This made Barb feel a little better as she snuggled next to Carl and wondered what was next for her.