Loving Submission

Theodore Charles carried his wife and left his whore to a room at the end of the hallway and slammed the door shut behind them.

The chamber was lit by four torches flickering shadows across the space. It was a richly appointed torture chamber with a massive bed in the middle. Any device one could conceive was in the room, each clean and ready for use.

"Tonight we play in earnest, " he said hungrily
 
The whore was not shocked. She had heard of the pleasure den, and had seen marks on the other whores from experiences with darker pleasures.

But Ava was more than shocked. Her mouth was open and her eyes were wide. A small whimper escaped her mouth and she clamped her hand over her mouth. The wall was lined with implements. She wondered if her husband was going to torture her. Did he still believe that she was colluding with her uncle? Was he going to try to get her to confess her sins?

She looked frightened and pale. She looked to her husband and he didn't look angry. She took a deep breath and straightened her shoulders. She took of her dress and brushed her fingers through her hair.

"I want to please you, my love." She whispered, her petite body on display.
 
Theodore Charles looked at hsi wife and said, "That is how it should be."

He walked over to a wall and pulled an ivory dildo from the wall then a riding crop. He handed the dildo to the whore and instructed her, "You are to fuck her with this slowly. Do not let her cum. If she does that is your sin to atone to me for."

Pointing to the bed he said, "On the bed, all fours legs spread wide."
 
The bed was high from the floor, built for men. Ava had to use the step stool to climb onto it. She laid back on the bed. She spread her legs and then the whore pushed her legs open further. The whore rubbed the dildo against Ava's wetness until she could push it into Ava. Ava cried out softly. The dildo was large and unyielding. Her hips bucked trying to get more comfortable but the other woman pinned her down and began fucking her in earnest.

Ava felt herself get excited. She couldn't see her husband, but she knew he was watching them.
 
Theodore Charles stood slapping the ridong crop against his thigh as he watched the whore duck his wife with the ivory dildo. He stepped to the side of them and began gently tapping Ava's ass with the crop, warming her skin up before he raised his arm and sent a crack through the air of the room as the crop violently crashed onto her ass.

Two yelps and a moan filled the room and gave life to his cock. Springing to full hardness and thickness, he dropped his clothes freeing his member of the confines.

He continued working his wife's ass and thighs with the crop, painting her shades of red feom a pink sunrise color to the color of angry blood.
 
Ava whimpered and cried out, tears began to stream down her face as the crop came down again and again.

"I will be good. I will be good." She promised over and over. The whore kept pounding away with the dildo. Ava wanted to scramble away from both of them, but she didn't want to displease her husband.

Her hands clutched the bedclothes with her fists and buried her face against the bed.
 
Theodore Charles stopped the assault on his wife's ass with the riding crop, her ass was a bright red. He watched as the whore continued slowly fuck Ava with the ivory dildo.

With a smile Theodore Charles climbed up on the bed and worked his way up behind her. Grabbing the base of his hard cock he aimed it at his wife's asshole and told the whore, "Slowly now, very slowly."

Dribbling a line of spittle onto Ava's ass, he slowly began feeding his cock to her. He could feel the progress of the dildo in her pussy through the thin membrane that separated the two passages. The sensation was wild as the hardness of the dildo scrapped along his cock, sending a shiver through him.

"Now wife," he said, "You are about to be thoroughly fucked."
 
Ava clawed at the bed when he entered her tight ass. She screamed against the mattress, the double fucking pressing her face against the bedclothes. Her ass cheeks were on fire from the cropping and she whimpered as his body slapped into her ass.

"It hurts..." She whimpered between clenched teeth. Her tiny ass squeezed him so very tightly. The whore slammed the dildo into her even harder. Ava whimpered and the whore moaned softly.

"She is deliciously tight. And she is lovely." The whore pressed kisses to Ava's thighs and the welts on her ass.
 
Theodore Charles waited for Ava's pain to subside. When she pressed back against him and the dildo in her pussy he began slowly drawing his hips back and at the apex pushed back in steadily. Another low keening moan escaped Ava and for a moment he paused until her hips bucked again.

Slowly picking up the pace he fucked his wife while the whore battered her pussy with thw ivory dildo. Reaching down he grabbed a handful of Ava's hair and pulled her head up and back so he could see her eyes. "Fuck me wife. Fuck me like you were a whore."
 
Ava moaned softly, and then cried out sharply. She pressed herself back against his hard cock. Him calling her a whore made her so aroused, and she couldn't explain why. It made her heart pound. She threw her head back and much to her delight, he grabbed her hair. She loved the feel of his strong hand tangled in her hair.

"I am your whore." She whispered softly. "I am your whore."
 
Theodore Charles craned his wife's head so far back that the rational part of his mind worried that he might snap her neck. Using the leverage that he gained from the hand hold, he slammed his cock furiously up her ass, his balls slapping against the whore's hand and wrist.

He could feel the pace of the ivory dildo sliding faster and faster into Ava's sopping wet cunt. The strength of his slamming into Ava did not dissipate as orgasm after orgasm rocked her tiny body. As ahe collapsed onto the bed he followed her down and with one last poweeeful stroke rammed his cock as far inside her ass as possible and came harder than he ever had before.
 
Ava was overwhelmed. She had had more orgasms than she could count. Her body was shaking and she was breathless and melted. She couldn't describe the feelings she was experiencing. She felt weak and overpowered and melted.

She clutched the bed coverings with her fists and whimpered softly. Her tears streaked down her lovely face.

The skin of her ass was on fire, she trembled wondering what might come next.
 
Wave after orgasmic wave crashed theough Ava's body until she collapsed head first onto the bed. His cock popped out of her snug anus and Theodore Charles grunted unhappily at the sudden sensation.

He grabbed the whore by the hair and dragged her up alongside Ava and left her on all fours. Kneeling behind her, he lined his cock up with her cunt and slammed it home in one hard thrust. She gasped, or yelped, at the sudden intrusion and he felt her tunnel fught against him a moment before accepting hos length and girth.

Grabbing her hips he started hammering away at her, balls slapping her clit. "Ava," he ordered, "Suck her nipples."
 
Ava crawled beneath the other woman and licked at her nipples. She was still shivering. The other woman moaned and ground her hips back against him. She moaned loudly.

"Oh hell. That is so good. Give it to me hard and deep." She uttered in her rough accent. Ava started to watch. She forgot to play with the whore's breasts, because she was mesmerized by watching her husband plow into her. It was so feral and primal, so intense.
 
Theodore Charles was plowing into the whore's cunt roughly. Slamming his hips forward with full force, his balls slapped her clit and his ass with each stroke.

He felt Ava's movement stopped and leaned over far enough to see what she was doing. He was surprised tonsee that she was merely looking up at his cock from a bad angle. "Scoot until your forehead is just below my balls."

His cock kept banging into the whore as he felt his wife move below him. Once she settled in place he pulled out and fed Ava his cock ordering, "Suck it wife. Taste another woman's cunt on your husband's cock."
 
Ava adored his cock with her mouth. She took him in deeply and sucked him clean. She used her hand to stroke him. Her sweet mouth worked up and down. She felt his hand close in her hair and she closed her eyes and sighed around his hard shaft. She loved the feel of his hand on her.

She knew she was his.
 
Theodore Charles almost lost it as his wife began sucking the whore's juices off his cock. He looked down and saw her pretty face in a state of near bliss as her cheeks caved in with the suction she was applying to the head.

He slapped the whore's ass, leaving a hand print on her right cheek and pulled his cock from his wife's mouth. Grabbing the base, he aimed it at the whore's opening, and slammed it balls deep in one hard thrust.

Theodore Charles pressed the whore between the shoulder blades, forcing her down on the bed and followed her, his cock not leaving her wet opening once. He looked at Ava and said, "Prepare her ass for me. Lick it, finger it, loosen it up so that I may fuck her there."
 
Ava was still shaking with desire for her husband. She kissed her way across the creamy globes of the other woman's ass. She licked her fingers and rubbed them against her ass.

She heard the other woman moan and she began to tease her ass. She slipped her finger into the tight opening.

She nibbled her warm skin.

"Like this husband?"
 
Theodore Charles nodded, "Yes, but keep fucking her ass and spread your fingers, open her up for me so that my cock will fit easily into her nasty ass."
 
Ava did as she was bid. Using her fingers to stretch the other woman open.

"Husband, please save your seed for me. I want to bear your son. I don't want your seed wasted. " She plead with him, her big brown eyes eager to please.
 
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