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Beth was on the bar's dance floor with a rather attractive looking stranger. They were dancing most provocatively as she allowed him free reign to explore her body with his hands. His touch felt great to her and she could feel the wetness between her legs starting to build up. She thought to herself that the end of her night out might bring her a happy ending. This sensation made her self confidence soar. As they continued their dance, she noticed another gentleman sitting close by intently gazing at her. She thought she recognized him, but she couldn't recall from where. She made direct eye contact with him and smiled. He returned the smile. Boy, she felt on top of the world tonight! Just then, the song ended and she embraced her dance partner giving him a deep French kiss while his hands roamed to her firm plump ass. As they disengaged from their kiss, an unfamiliar male voice whispered in her ear to come talk to him, because he had some important information to share with her. She looked up and noticed that it was her admirer who was watching her from the nearby table. She told her dance partner that she'd be back to see him a little bit later. As she sat down, her admirer introduced himself as Bob Jones. He stated that he had met her in high school during senior year and had always had a crush on her. He said that he thought she was a babe then, but was blown away to see her in the flesh tonight. Beth was surprised and maybe a little intrigued by his comment, but she came straight to the point by asking what important information he had for her. Bob then stated that he had met her in high school through her husband. He said that they were good friends in the old days. He said that he had reconnected with her husband through Facebook and knew that she was still married to him. He then said that her behavior on the dance floor with her dance partner seemed to contradict this fact. Bob then pulled out his phone to show Beth the pictures he had taken of her with that other man. He said it would be a pity if her husband were to find out about this on line. Beth looked at Bob dead in the eye and said he'd never do that. Bob said he didn't want to do that, but asked what was in it for him if he showed discretion toward her. Beth came home and couldn't sleep. She had too much on her mind. She finally found the courage to ask her husband, Dave, about Bob Jones and he replied that he really wasn't a friend. He just knew him through sports in high school. Dave said Bob was actually a big prick and was always trying to start shit with people. Dave asked her why she was mentioning him and she stated that she saw him at the bar. Dave stated that he bet he tried to hit on to her. Beth replied that it was something like that. Beth met Bob at the bar as she agreed to the next night. Bob's plan was to make Beth his submissive slut. He told her that he would not expose her to Dave as long as she serviced him without question on the weekends. She was very apprehensive about this, but there wasn't much she could do. At the bar, Bob plied Beth with drinks. She didn't have a problem with this as she thought she would need plenty of them to follow through with this. Once they were good and lubed up, they walked the short distance from the bar to his house. They entered the house and he brought her into the living room. Beth was thinking to herself that she was going to bail on this, but he grabbed her in an embrace jamming his tongue down her throat while grinding his pelvis into her. Her reaction to this at first was shock, but the more he did it, the more it began to feel good. Her breathing got heavy and her pussy started to drip with wetness. His flesh rod was leaving a good impression between her legs and she was curious to actually to see what he was packing. Bob stripped her rather quickly and disrobed himself. He wasn't playing any games, nor did he disappoint her. He unveiled a mammoth piece of veiny manhood. It was at least 10 inches and as thick as a coke can. Beth gulped thinking to herself that he would never fit it inside of her, but he just snatched her by the hair and impaled it down her throat. At first, she could only get half of it in her mouth, but he helped her by pushing her head all of the way firmly until she was gagging and struggling for breath. Bob told her that she was his whore now and she was going to do whatever he wanted. After a few minutes of throat screwing her, he emptied himself into her causing her to cough profusely. His semen overflowed from her mouth down to her chin. He grabbed her chin, looked her dead set in the eye, slapped her face, and told her that good bitches don't spill their man's offering. From there, Bob directed Beth to get them some drinks from the kitchen. She did as she was told. She knew she was in for quite a night and basically downed her drink. Bob saw this and remarked that she must be ready for some more fun. As they entered the bedroom, Beth saw the restraints on his bed and thought to herself, "Hell no!", but he just tied her down on her belly. He then retrieved a leather paddle from his closet telling her that she needed more structure in her life. The first smack brought tears to Beth's eyes. Each successive hit brought the rain. Each successive hit brought Bob to exclaim his ownership over Beth. When he finished, he turned her around and jammed his cock into her. She screamed out, but her fuck hole betrayed her by slathering him with more and more of her fluid. He did manage to work all of his monster into her with power thrusts, but he didn't want to cum just yet. He wanted to make tonight special so she turned her back on her belly. He then finger lubed her ass while applying the KY to his own snake. He thought about fucking her dry, but knew he never fit without it. Then he placed it in the opening of her brown eye working it very gently at first. He wanted to make sure all of him was in before he had his ultimate pleasure. As he glided it in, he thought to himself about when he first saw her in high school and how wanted her precious ass. He told himself that one day he would have that ass and no one would stop him. This seemed to provoke his movements more and more, and pretty soon he was pile driving her while evoking loud screams from her lips. He continued until he could hold out no more and flooded that tight sphincter with everything he had.

After the deed was done, he untied her, told her to get dressed, and ordered her to get the fuck out of his house. He did tell her as she was leaving that he would be seeing her very soon. Beth walked away into the night, feeling sore and extremely used. She wondered what the hell she had gotten herself into.

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