This story is based on true events, names, locations have been changed, and there may be some embellishment.
My wife Ann for some time has had a fantasy about rough or forced sex, either with a single male or in a gangbang situation. One night while fucking her, I decided to test the water and see if she still did. I was fucking her from behind and started thrusting harder and at the same time spanked her arse. Her arousal level increased and she started begging me to fuck her harder. I pounded into her hard, spanking her arse and pulling her hair. She screamed she was coming and had a shuddering climax as I emptied my balls deep into her. After we cleaned up she asked me what that was all about. I said I thought she liked it rough, to which she replied she did and had enjoyed it as it made an interesting change. This was the green light and I started planning.
We were going to do some painting, Ann was wearing an old summer dress, and we needed to buy some stuff. We drove into town and I deliberately parked in a quiet spot in the car park. She went to one store and I said I was going to another, in fact I doubled back and waited for her return. As she put the shopping in the boot I grabbed her from behind telling her not to make a sound. I put a hood on her, that covered her eyes but left her nose and mouth open, handcuffed her wrists behind her back and bundled her onto the back seat. I drove out of town into the middle of nowhere to a disused farm building I had found previously. I stopped the car some distance away and got her out, standing her by the car. From a bag of items I had hidden in the car, I produce a pair of scissors which I used to cut off her dress. I cut her bra off and rubbed the scissors around her nipples so she could feel the metal. I rubbed the scissors on her panties, pushing the damp material between her pussy lips. Slowly I cut the panties off and rubbed the scissors along her sex. Neither of us said anything, as she breathed heavily and trembled with anticipation. I took hold of the cuffs and pushed her towards the building in the distance. Deliberately making her walk slowly, naked in the open air, unable to see, her mind racing thinking that she was being watched, with the aim of overloading her senses.
It had the desired effect, she was shaking by the time we entered the building and pee was running down her legs. I moved the cuffs so her wrists were in front of her, lifted her arms up and hung the cuffs from a hook I had prepared hanging from a rafter. I walked around her looking at her naked body. I smacked her arse cheek taking her by surprise, I smacked the other. Standing behind her I reached round and squeezed her tits, then pinched her nipples hard, causing her breathing to become heavy again. I moved in front of her and kicked her feet apart. I reached between her legs, her cunt was dripping where it was so wet. I reached into my bag and pulled out a dildo, pushing her legs further apart, I inserted it up into her cunt, she shuddered and moaned. I pulled it out, it was covered in her cunt juice, I pushed it back in and fucked her with it. I pulled it out again, it was covered in more fluid. I put it up to her face and smeared the cunt juice around her exposed mouth and lips. I pushed the dildo between her lips and into her mouth until she gagged, spitting it out. I slapped her arse hard, to show my disapproval. I tilted her head back and with my hand held it, as I pushed the dildo to the back of her throat, holding it there as she gagged and tried to fight it. I withdrew it slightly until she regained her breath then pushed it back. I did this a few times holding it longer each time as she gagged. She was coughing and spluttering so much, strings of saliva were hanging from her mouth, chin and dripping from her tits.
Putting it back in her cunt I fucked her, forcibly with it, pushing it hard and as deep as it would go. Her breathing was laboured and her legs trembling. I sped up the thrusts and eventually she shuddered and climaxed. Her legs gave way so I unhooked the cuffs and let her collapse on the floor. I gave her some time to recover as I undressed, then sat her on a concrete block. Holding her head with both hands I pushed my cock into her mouth, moving her head back and forth, as I fucked it. I pushed my cock to the back of her throat and held it in place as she gagged then pulled out, my cock covered in spit. I did it again several times, holding my cock at the back of her throat as she gagged, then pulling out. She was a mess, spit all round her mouth and running down her tits to her pussy.
I took a blanket out of my bag and spread it on the floor pushing her onto it. I picked up the dildo, pushed her legs up and as far apart as they would go, then shoved it into her cunt. Gradually, I built up the length of the strokes and the speed, thrusting the dildo back and forth, in and out, until I was ramming it home as hard and as far as it would go. This time I did not stop when she orgasmed, but kept on thrusting. She was shuddering and whimpering with tears filling her eyes. As her orgasm started to subside the next one hit her, I pulled the dildo out and watched as she writhed on the floor, losing control of her bladder and pissing herself where she laid. I let her recover as I rummaged around in the bag. I pulled her up on her knees, put my cock in her mouth and proceeded to face fuck her, occasionally pausing so that she gagged on it. When I was about to come I told her to tilt her head back and open her mouth.
Now in the weeks prior to this I had been wanking, collecting my spunk and freezing it. I had brought the bottle of now defrosted cum with me. I wanked my cock, pushed her head back more, and came in her open mouth. At the same time I poured the contents of the bottle around and in her mouth filling it to overflowing, she managed to swallow most of the cum as I emptied the rest of the bottle into her mouth. She gagged and coughed, as she swallowed more and spluttered the rest of the spunk over her face and down her tits. I let her suck my softening cock, then pulled her up to standing and hung her cuffed wrists back on the hook. I stood back to look at her, she was a state, covered in spit and cum, on her face, tits and down her legs. I had a last feel of her cunt and she whispered thank you in my ear. I collected up my stuff and went back to the car. I dressed and deliberately waited ten minutes or so. I returned to her, as I removed the handcuffs and the hood, she called me a fucking bastard for leaving her there. That was not the end of it, she now had the journey home, naked and covered in dried spunk.
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