Pauline the Slut
Copyright© 2025 by Paulineomts
Chapter 2: The Nightmare Continues
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: The Nightmare Continues - The end of my life as a respectable wife and mother and descent into a world of humiliation and suffering as my husband’s fucktoy.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Sharing Slut Wife BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture Anal Sex Double Penetration Oral Sex
After the shower I got dressed and went downstairs. He was sitting in the lounge reading. I headed for the kitchen to make lunch. “Stop” he said “get back upstairs and put on your yellow dress and a pair of heels. And no underwear. Hurry, I’m hungry.” I stood there confused. “Are you still here. Do you want to be punished.” I turned and quickly went upstairs.
When I came down again I was in the yellow dress and 4 inch heels. He looked me up and down. “Open the top 3 buttons and the bottom 3.” he ordered. When I’d finished there were just 2 buttons holding the dress together. My breasts were exposed and you could see right to the top of my legs. As I went to the kitchen he said that I was to wear dresses and skirts until I got some slut outfits.
My my head was spinning as I made lunch. We ate lunch at the table. When he had finished he ordered me on the table in front of him.
“Spread your legs, slut.” My vagina was completely exposed to him. “Very nice, now make sure it stays that way. I don’t ever want to find a hair down there again.” He then leaned forward and licked my vagina. I jumped. “Stay still, slut.” He licked up and down my labia. I was so humiliated. How could he lick me there. I felt his tongue enter me and probe about. He then withdrew and sucked on my clitoris. I shuddered. I tried to resist but could feel my body respond. He continued for about 15 minutes switching between my clitoris and inside my vagina
He then stood up, removed his clothes and got up on the table. He positioned himself between my legs and then drove his cock into my wet vagina. He then kissed me. I moved my head away. I wasn’t going to kiss him after what he had been doing.
He grabbed my nipple and pinched it so hard. I screamed. “Now kiss me, slut.” He said “and use your tongue. Make sure you taste your cunt”. He continued to pinch my nipple until I kissed him. I could taste myself off him. I wanted to get sick. By this time his cock was pounding me hard. “Does your cunt taste good” he asked and started kissing me again. I felt his hands grab my ass cheeks, then a finger entered my asshole, then a second. He worked them in and out in rhythm with his cock. I felt like I was being torn apart. My ass really hurt.
He broke from from the kiss and looked down on me. “You’re a slut.” he said “what are you.” He couldn’t want me to answer, could he. He moved down to my breast and bit my nipple. The pain ripped through me and my scream filled the room.
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