Date: Tue, 22 Nov 2016 18:45:11 -0700
From: Jim J <aadirtyoldmaninphx1@gmail.com>
Subject: Jill - Part 120

Jill - Part 120


We did not really sleep much that night.

Jill woke me the first time sucking my cock. She looked up from my groin as
my eyes flickered open and squeezed my balls. My cum filled her mouth and
throat before she crawled up over the top of me to ram her cum coated
tongue into my mouth. I rolled her on her back and fingered her pussy until
she squirted her orgasm on my hand.

Sometime later, I really needed to piss. Jill lay on her stomach with an
arm draped over my chest. I gently removed her arm and went into the
bathroom to empty my aching bladder. When I returned I admired her taut
ass, one leg crooked at the knee revealing her cum crusted pussy and sweet
puckered asshole.

Very quietly I crawled between her legs leaning forward until my tongue
flicked against her spread ass crack. She stirred briefly but didn't awaken
so I probed ever deeper until my tongue slipped inside her tight anus.

Jill stirred while still asleep, her ass instinctively pushing back against
the wet tongue penetrating her. I began stroking my hard cock as her taste
and aroma flooded my mouth and nose. She stirred again and I pulled back so
as not to wake her.

"Don't stop," she groaned lowly, "that feels so, so good."

Knowing she was awake, I pressed my tongue into her asshole as far as I
could reach and pushed two fingers into her dripping pussy. I could feel
her own hand rubbing her clit as I massaged her g-spot until she squirted
all over my face.

I was very close to cumming myself. I grabbed her hips, pulled her to me
and rammed my cock into her tight asshole. She moaned her pleasure as I
pumped her hard and fast until my cum exploded inside her.

When my orgasm receded, I rolled to one side and pulled her to me for
another passionate kiss. I fell asleep with my hand between her legs, my
cum and her pussy juices coating my fingers.

It was still dark when I awoke again. Jill was stroking my cock as she
licked my sensitive nipples. I was hard and throbbing in her hand when she
threw a leg over my crotch and lowered herself down on to my cock. I
reached up and squeezed her tits hard then started pinching her stiff
nipples. She moaned and sprayed my crotch with her orgasm. I kept fucking
her until my own cum shot into her pussy and leaked out over my balls and
down to my asshole. She collapsed on my chest and we fell back asleep with
her on top of me, my limp cock still inside her sopping wet pussy.

The aroma of fresh coffee woke me to a room filled with bright
sunshine. Jill stood next to the bed holding a steaming mug.

"Wake up sleepy head," she laughed and bent to kiss me tenderly, "I brought
you some coffee."

It took me a moment for my eyes to fully open and adjust to the bright
room. When I propped myself up on one elbow, Jill smiled down at me then
dropped to her knees next to the bed. That's when I noticed the nipples
clamps attached to her tits and the leash dangling from the collar around
her neck.

"The kids are gone to their regular Saturday morning activities," she
muttered with her eyes averted toward the floor and the coffee mug extended
toward me. "We have until about noon for you to use me...and abuse me...as
much as you want...in any way you want. Please...please...use me...abuse
me...sir."

My usual morning wood hardened even more as she spoke, my cock aching and
throbbing. I sat up and sipped the coffee, looking down at the top of her
bowed head. When I dangled my legs over the edge of the bed, she crawled
close and licked my toes then sucked my big toes into her mouth, her tongue
swirling around it as she sucked.

A drop of precum welled up to the tip of my cock. I reached down and petted
the top of her head, She took my toe out of her mouth and looked up at me
plaintively.

"Please...please..." she whimpered and I smacked her hard across her face
with my open hand, hard enough that she fell to the floor with an angry red
hand print clearly visible on her cheek. She looked up at me as I stood
over her prone body.

"Oh god...yes...please...more...use me...abuse me...much, much...more!"

I reached down and took the end of the leash in my hand and tugged on it
until she rose to her knees. Then I walked into the bathroom with Jill
crawling behind me.

My cock was throbbing. I really needed to piss but needed to cum again even
more.  I walked into the shower and threw Jill on to the bench face down,
grabbed her hips and shoved my cock deep into her dripping pussy. I was
anything but gentle as I fucked her hard and deep until my cum shot into
her, pulling her head back by her long black hair. I kept pumping her after
my climax passed until I was able to start pissing inside her, my piss
washing out my own cum and her pussy juices to wash down her legs and
puddle around her knees.

Jill started to cum herself as my piss filled her pussy. After a few
moments she turned her head to look back at me over her shoulder.

"Not a bad start...but I want a lot more this morning...a whole lot more!"
she murmured.

As I began to rise, I noticed a smear of blood on her inner thigh just
below her pussy lips. When I slid my hand through that wet sticky flesh,
blood covered two fingers. I looked up at Jill questioningly as I raised
the fingers to my mouth and licked the tangy tip of one finger.

"I started this morning, while you were still asleep. I think I'm a day
early but it's part of the reason I am so very horny and need you to use
me...abuse me...hard...right now," Jill murmured as I slipped the still
bloody finger into her mouth.

She eagerly sucked it clean while never taking her eyes off mine.  My cock
throbbed to a rigid rod poking straight out from my crotch. I pulled her
toward me by grabbing the nipple clamp chain and rammed my tongue into her
mouth. She groaned loudly as the clamps stretch and bit into her nipples. I
became even more aroused with the faint pungent taste of her period blood
on her tongue.


The Teddy Room was pretty much the same as I remembered from my earlier
visits. Jill crawled behind me on the leash all the way from the
bathroom. Her knees were bruised and raw by the time I restrained her from
one of the hooks suspended from the ceiling and attached the spreader bars
to her ankles.

"Over there, in the third drawer down on the cabinet on the right side. Get
the weights out and also get the cane and whip in the drawer above them."
Jill groaned as she pulled back from my kiss.

There was a small but heavy metal box in the drawer. I took it out and put
it on the counter to open. Inside where a set of weights, each with a hook
on the top and an eyelet on the bottom...six at 1 pound, four at 2 pounds
and two at 3 pounds.

"Bring them here," Jill gasped, "and attach one of the small ones to the
clamp under each of my tits."

My cock was throbbing as I attached the first and Jill winced silently.

"Attach another one under the first," she groaned with a grimace. Her
nipples stretched a little more with two pounds of weight pulling down on
each of them.

By the time I had all of the one pound weights dangling from each of her
tits, Jill was crying softly, slightly bent forward with her arms extended
back behind her.

"More," she sobbed, "attach them all and let the last big one fall hard."

I couldn't believe how aroused I was by her need for pain. After adding the
two pound weights to both tits, she was bent as far forward as she could
go, her arms painfully pulled backward toward the ceiling.

"Hold...hold the last one," she gasped, "and let me feel the weight all at
once."

Cupping the first three pound weight in my hand, I attached it to the
others under her right tit. Once secured, I released it from my hand and it
fell toward the floor hard. Jill screamed as the now combined ten pounds of
dead weight tore at her nipple, the clamp digging into her flesh as a drop
of blood dribbled to the floor.

"The...the...other...one," she barely managed to whimper.

When I repeated the process, Jill screamed again, the weights swinging
beneath her impossibly stretched nipples. More blood droplets dripped to a
now small puddle on the floor. Some of my precum leaked out of the head of
my cock to mix with her blood.

After a few moments she looked up at me, her long black hair matted with
sweat and tears streaming down her face.

"In the other drawer," she muttered so softly I could barely hear, "get the
cane and whip in there."

Inside that drawer were a bamboo cane and a four foot leather braided whip
with three split ends. I thought I might shoot my cum right there when I
hefted the whip in my hand and snapped the end with a sharp crack.

"Oh god...oh god....yes....please...yes," Jill begged as I rubbed the whip
over her back and ass.

Blood and pussy juices oozed down the inside of her thighs. I ran the thick
part of the whip back and forth in her dripping pussy slit a couple of
times and she squirted a bloody orgasm down her legs to puddle around her
feet.

Grabbing her hips, I plunged my throbbing cock into that messy pussy a few
times, then walked around in front of her and shoved the blood coated shaft
into her mouth. She sucked and licked me eagerly until my cock was mostly
clean again but still hard.

"Whip me...whip me hard...until I bleed...bleed more...for you," Jill
gasped. "I want to have bruises and welts that last...until my...next
period."

I slapped the weights hanging from her tits and she screamed
again. Stepping behind her, I brought the tip of the whip down across her
quivering ass hard enough to leave a mark but not break the skin.  Jill
howled her pain and pleasure.

"More...more...harder!"

After waiting a moment, I took a step back and hit her with the whip as
hard as I could manage. The flayed tip on the braided end of the whip
lashed around her waist and cracked against the top of her dripping pussy
slit.

Jill let out an ear shattering scream as her entire body tensed and her
back arched. When her head flew up, the weights on her tits flopped around
wildly, stretch and tearing her nipples even more. A massive welt
immediately appeared on her ass and side, the split in the skin over her
ass leaking her blood instantly. It took her a few minutes to compose
herself.

"More," she sobbed, "more...please...please...more!"

I struck her a total of five more times, each one leaving ugly bleeding
marks on her ass and side. By the third strike, I was holding my throbbing
cock in my free hand. Jill's shrieks of pain were enough to make me stop at
that point although I started stroking my rigid cock.

Jill swung around in pain for a few moments after I stopped whipping
her. Every movement caused the weights dangling from her tits to flop
around, stretching and tearing her nipples even more.

Putting a hand under the weights hanging from her left tit, I relieved the
pressure then unhooked them from her nipple clamps. She moaned her relief
as I repeated the action with her right tit. Jill stood a little straighter
with the twenty pounds of metal no longer stretching her nipples.

"The cane," she groaned, "get the cane and lash my pussy."

With her legs held open by the spreader bar, her yawning pussy quivered, a
steady drop of her blood adding to the mix of blood and pussy juices
already puddling beneath her. I gently rubbed the edge of the cane across
her cheek as she looked at me mournfully.

"Are you sure?" I asked, "You already have quite a few cuts and bruises and
I don't want to really injure you."

"Oh yes...lover...I...I am...sure...very sure...I need...need this...from
you...please...please!"

I rubbed the very tip of the cane down from her cheek to her swollen and
bleeding tits, swirling it around the nipples with the teeth marks of the
nipple clamp clearly visible. Then I continued dragging the tip of the cane
down her belly, across a couple of welts from the whip until it rested on
the very top of her pussy slit.

Jill groaned and thrust her hips forward a little. I twirled the top of her
large clit with the tip of the cane and she moaned and squirted a little
more blood and pussy juices on to the floor. Her eyes were closed and her
head thrown back when I brought the cane up hard between her legs for the
first swat of her mound and pussy slit. Her cries of pain and pleasure
aroused me even more. I smacked her pussy and inner thighs at least a dozen
times as she shrieked and begged for more.

More precum seeped from my cock as I dropped the cane and stepped behind
her. Grabbing her by the hips, I rammed my cock deep into her bloody pussy,
eliciting yet another scream. I started to cum inside her almost
immediately and fucked her for as long as I could manage. Even as my cock
softened I stayed inside her, hugging her close and pinching her bruised
tits.

"Stay inside me," Jill sobbed pushing her crotch back against mine. I
looked down to see the mixture of blood and cum and pussy juices flowing
down both of our legs to the growing pool on the floor.

"WOW...oh my god...when will you do that to me!" Chase practically shouted
from the open doorway.



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