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Chapter Five Synopsis – Irene gets assfucked for the first time and becomes totally dominated and submissive. 

 

                                      Chapter Five

 

                                   Secretarial Sex Slave

 

Joe’s Story – Part 2

 

 

I  felt terribly guilty for what I’d done…not only because I’d cheated on Val but also because I thought I’d taken unfair advantage of my innocent secretary.  Or was she?  Right then she was lying limply under me like she was unconscious except that she was sort of sobbing and her cunt gave an occasional squeezing twitch on my deflating cock.

 

“Joe…hanh…Joe…hanh…you know you were first, don’t you?  I…hanh… never did it…hanh… before.” Irene blubbered as tears streamed down her flushed cheeks. 

 

“Does it matter to you, Irene,” I asked in a soft voice for, as I thought about how she’d fucked me, I decided that I was definitely not the first inside that hairy, juicy twat.  “And I don’t see any blood,” I added although I knew that the absence of a cherry wasn’t conclusive evidence of non-virginity.

 

“Hanh…but you are…you’re the first…hanh…and it does matter…hanh… Joe…Hanh…It matters a lot,” my secretary sobbed and I was enjoying her sobs in a way she’d never have dreamed of.  Each time her firm body shook with a sobbing spasm her cuntsheath gave my cock a delightful, little massage and she was getting me hard again before I even softened.  “I… hanh…it was on a bicycle…hanh…that’s how I… hanh…how I lost… hanh…you know…”

 

Did the bicycle teach her how to move, too?  I wanted to ask that but didn’t.   I was sure that she’d had more than a bicycle seat fucking her hairy pussy and I must admit I was a bit disappointed that I hadn’t been her first and that she wasn’t the ‘nice girl’ she pretended to be.  And the fact that I’d felt guilty about fucking her was beginning to add anger to my emotional load.

 

I rolled off of her limp body and the sight of her naked body lying there with her long, shapely legs still splayed sent the blood rushing back to my cum-numbed prick..

 

“You believe me, don’t you?  I want you to respect me, Joe…I know I should have stopped you…but you’re too big…too strong.”

 

Was she trying to pretend I’d forced her?  “Damn, Irene, you’re a great fuck,” I said roughly as I slipped my hand down to her bushy quim and found her clitoris with my index finger.  “I want more of you, baby,” I said crudely and as I felt a responsive tic of her hips I added, “And you do too, don’t you?”

 

“But…hanh….but Joe?   It’s wrong.  You’re married…she’s my friend… what if you made me pregnant?”  She was gazing at my semi-erect tool and I could see an expression in her eyes that might have been awe or fear or some other undefined emotion but, whatever it was, it added to my arousal.

 

“She cheats on me, Irene.  I know she does,” I lied.  “You’ll be OK… I’ve had a vasectomy,” I lied again.  I flexed my cock and made it jump slightly and Irene flinched.

 

“I know but…hanh…I know she cheats…but…but,” and she began to blubber.  That added to her desirability.  Maybe she was truly distraught at her inability to resist my advances.  How far could I push her?

 

“You’re not…like….you didn’t…Val told me…you could still get me pregnant,” Irene blubbered wetly and I stopped her words with my mouth on hers.  I was kind of enjoying her submissive compliance and then I raised my lips from her tear-wet face.

 

“It will be safe this time, darling,” I said in a deceptively soft tone.  “There’s a way.  I want you on your knees and we’ll…you know…we’ll do it that way.”

While I fingered her sloppy, cum-greased pussy I slid my other hand under her and wormed it between the moons of her ass.  As I dipped my middle finger toward her anus, found it and she arched her hips upward to escape this new invasion.  The excess juices from our copulation had lubricated the tight puckered anal ring, and I probed experimentally for a moment. Then I thrust forward with my middle finger, hard, feeling the rubbery opening yield slightly; suddenly, the nether ring gave way completely, and my finger slid in up to the first knuckle in the tight elasticity of her hot anal passage. Irene leapt her body upward at the sudden, lancing pain of my digital entrance. And then she was screaming at me, saying, "Aaaannnngggghhhh, it hurts, it hurts!"

Ignoring her protest I thrust again, sinking my finger to the second knuckle and then, despite her cries, I felt Irene suddenly begin to screw her buttocks back down on my worming finger until it was sunk to the palm of my hand. I waggled it inside her fleshy passage, eliciting more cries of pain and passion from her.

 

“You mean…no…Oh God no, Joe.  You can’t!  I won’t!”

 

“You will, Irene.  You know you will.  The idea turns you on, doesn’t it?  You want me to fuck you in the ass.”

 

“Does Val let you?”  She sounded really young and timid.

 

“Of course she does, Irene.  Everyone does this.”

 

Irene lay motionless, waiting, her eyes tightly closed to hold back the tears and I felt her naked ass-cheeks clenching in fear against my hand as she awaited the lewdest and most obscene ravishment she would ever be subjected to in her life.

I trembled in anticipation, finally pulling my finger out of her tight asshole and rolling her limp frame over so that she lay face down, her lush, naked buttocks standing high and ready for riding.  Propping myself up on my elbow I gazed hungrily down the length of my secretary's prone body, my attention focused as on the forbidden dark crack of her defensively clenched ass-cheeks. My hand moved hesitantly to her thighs just below the clefts of her buttocks, and I began to stroke softly up between them, running my middle finger up the already lewdly moistened slit of her cunt to spread the flowing cuntal juices back over the forbidden little nether hole.

Irene's body jerked with a soft spasm as she felt my finger move across the sensitive membrane, coming into sudden obscene contact with the tightly contracted little circle. In spite of her shock and fear, her body responded spontaneously with a little undulating quiver, and a soft noise that could have been mistaken for a mewl of pleasure issued from deep in her throat. Then a wilder shudder passed through her body as she felt the pressure increase.

 

She raised her head, staring straight ahead at the wall as she felt my finger slip right down into the little hole that I’d prepared so well.  It burrowed slowly forward into her rectum in spite of all her attempts to clench her buttocks and contract her anus in resistance. It sank inward to the first knuckle, and then continued the lewd intrusion until it was buried all the way up in her helpless rectal flesh.  But she wasn’t fighting me even though she was still blubbering.

I heard a soft moan that might have been pain from her lips, I flicked my thumb down into the moistly splayed flesh of her cunt, the striking contrast of sensations silencing her protest. Then her buttocks resumed their sensuous undulation as I began to stroke up and down her tingling cunt-lips with my thumb, at the same time probing deep in her rectum with my middle finger.
As the pain-pleasure sensations increased, I saw fresh tears rush to her eyes, but at the same time she was unable to stop the soft gyrations of her hips squirming up and down in a lewdly hunching motion on the bed.  Yes!  She was going to be a great assfuck, too.  She’d give me a wonderful ride no matter how debased she might feel.

 

Irene gasped in an unwilled protest as I began to withdraw my finger. The tight rubbery walls of her inner rectal flesh seemed to cling to my finger protestingly and my cock throbbed with anticipation as I imagined how that hot channel would squeeze it when I was in her. Her body jerked from the sharp pop as my finger left her completely, then lurched forward as I rolled back on top of her and my finger was suddenly replaced by the blood-filled tip of my cock, prodding right up against the tightness of her helpless anal
entrance.

 

She felt good under me.  Her ass was marvelous…large, firm twin hemispheres that cushioned my belly as I lay on her and then I came up on my knees and pulled her ass up with me.

 

“Haven’t you had it this way before, Irene?  Hasn’t one of your lovers initiated you there?”  She didn’t reply, not with words anyway.  Her bent over frame shook with more sobs as I paused to enjoy the sight.  Her dark-haired head was resting on the carpet in the crook of her arm as she stared at the wall beside us.  Her back rose smoothly at an angle from the floor and her hips flared out broadly from her waist.  I placed my hands on the fleshy firmness of her buttocks and spread them apart to reveal the target of my next lewd assault.  The tiny, puckered anus had a finger-sized, dark bullseye, the orifice still open from the finger-fucking I’d given her.  My balls felt again as heavy as before, recharged by the lascivious sight of my secretary’s defenseless ass.

Hot Damn!  She hadn’t been a virgin…not her cunt, anyway, but I was now pretty sure that I’d be the first to get into her asshole and that added to my obscene pleasure.

 

"Aaaaaaannnngggghhhhh" Irene moaned thrashing her head from side to side as I lunged ruthlessly forward, my cock-head pressing right against the tightly resisting little rectal opening and beginning to worm itself slowly down inside. New tears to rushed to the young woman's eyes as she shivered and trembled beneath me and I thrilled to the sensations as my cock surged hungrily into her tight-fitting rectum.

She was sobbing as she collapsed before my onslaught, her buttocks still jerking in involuntary spasm but I had her hopelessly impaled now. Her body was pinned down to the carpet beneath us and she'd taken my surging rod of flesh to the hilt between her reluctantly upthrust ass-cheeks.  But I wasn’t done.

I reached over and grabbed the small, hard cushion from the sofa and worked it underneath her hips.  I’d done this with Val and knew it was effective as I guided the firm cushion directly under Irene’s mons so that it would press against her clitoris.  With the stage set, I began to drive smoothly into the rubbery tight rectal flesh and her helpless moans of protest gradually began to change, becoming finally mewls of forbidden pleasure as I began to fuck even harder.

 

She was beginning to move now of her own volition, grinding her pelvis down on the titillating cushion, fucking it with undulating motions that complemented my ass-filling strokes.

"God, you’re tight, Irene" I gasped, grunting and groaning and laboring
above her. "I'm not gonna be able to take much more. You’re wearing the skin right off my cock.” In a sudden movement I slipped my hand in between Irene's belly and the cushion, thrusting my finger up between her thighs to stroke in swift little movements right over the hotly pulsing bud of her clitoris, further increasing the confusing contrast of sensation for the younger woman. Irene sobbed softly, and then moaned even louder, suddenly rocking her buttocks back and pulling her knees up beneath her body, lifting me into the standard "dog fashion" position. The shift in position better exposed her rectum so I could thrust my cock even deeper into the sensitive tightness, and at the same time made it easier for me to reach her clitoris and the pulsating slit of her moistened cunt.

I grunted even more excitedly from my secretary's welcome response, increasing the length of my ass-piercing lunges until I was giving her a series of mighty thrusts deep into her still wildly contracting anus. At the same time, I shoved my middle finger deep into the quivering softness of her cunt and increased the friction of my thumb's rapid stroking over her little twitching clitoral bud.

 

I could feel the cum begin to well up in my aching balls and I knew it wouldn't be long now until I lost all control. But my secretary was really beginning to respond and I was determined to hold off as long as I possibly could.  If I got her off this way I was sure she’d be mine for whatever I wanted.  I wriggled my hips and pushed her lush asscheeks wider apart so I could gain maximum entry.

I could tell she wanted it now as she screwed her buttocks back hungrily against my deeply invading cock.  I groaned as I felt her anus contract even tighter around the shaft of my cock. I knew I was hurting her and I was trying to hold myself back, but the obscene triumph of watching her wallow in unwilled lust before me along with the sheer intensity of sensation, were more than I could stand. I began to ram into her clasping rectum with even more violent force.

"Oooooohoooooh! Annngggggghhhhhhhh !" Irene moaned before my frenzied assault and I slacked off, reclining my weight heavily against my
secretary's lushly upthrust buttocks, my cock buried to the hilt in the rubbery
tightness of her rectum.

 

And then she was looking back at me over her shoulder.  Her eyes had a sex-dulled glassiness and her full-lipped mouth gaped like a red cavern, saliova dripping from her shiny lips as she took my thrusts.

 

 “Yeah baby…take it…love fucking your ass…your cunt…all of you,” I moaned.  “Are you going to cum?”

"Yes," Irene groaned.  “Oh God yeessss!   Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me harder!" Again Irene dropped her face down onto the floor, her buttocks jerking and waving in complete submission, my cock swelling even larger in her burning rectum as the cum surged in my balls and began its mad dash up the blood-stiffened rod.

Again my surprising secretary rocked backwards, taking my hardness even
deeper, screwing her buttocks in a passionate rotating motion. "Harder," I heard Irene plead in sheer desperation. "Fuck your finger harder into my pussy. Make me cum too."

I slipped three fingers eagerly into the softly parting lips of her already cum-greased and well-fucked flesh, worming them up into the unresisting softness until they were buried to the knuckles in her vagina. Wiggling them deep inside her, I began to finger-fuck swiftly in and out as I felt the last of my own control fading and the cum surged up hotly from my balls and began to splatter in thick squirting droplets deep up in the clasping tightness of her rectum further lubricating the tight orifice until my cock was sliding easily in and out.

 

"Yes," Irene purred, “Oohhhh Yeessss,” as my shattering lunges became even more intense and the obscenely shooting sperm filled her rectum just as it had filled her cuntal depths less than an hour ago.

 

The girl’s firm, wide ass sagged, slumped and I followed it down.  I sagged back tiredly on my secretary's still trembling buttocks, feeling the little spasms continue to shake her body for several moments longer. Lying prone beneath me she looked back with a slavish expression in her tear-filled eyes. Her firm frame was jerking delightfully and I realized that she was sobbing.  Then my lust-spent penis began to deflate up in her cum-filled rectum and I withdrew and rolled over tiredly on my back.  But it was late and I had to be up early for work.

 

“You were wonderful, Irene…but I can’t stay the night.  You’re OK aren’t you?  I mean…like…you won’t feel bad?”

 

She snuggled close and whispered, “I would, Joe…but it was so wonderful, and she deserves it.  Don’t know why Val would cheat on you but she does.  Often.   Do you know if there’s someone else whre sehe is now?”

”No Irene…and don’t talk about it,” I said, my eyes filling with tears even though now I was being as bad as she.  Without saying much more, I left.

 

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Irene’s Story – Part 5

 

 

I sensed that he felt guilty for what he’d done…not only because he’d cheated on his wife but also because he’d taken unfair advantage of his innocent secretary.  I could barely resist a smile at the thought that he believed I was innocent.  But that was important.  He didn’t feel as big inside me now as before he went off but it still felt good.  Could he fuck me again without a breather?

 

“Joe…hanh…Joe…hanh…you know you were first, don’t you?  I…hanh… never did it…hanh… before.” I blubbered and I made tears stream down over my face. 

 

“Does it matter to you, Irene,” he asked.  “And I don’t see any blood,” he added.

 

“Hanh…but you are…you’re the first…hanh…and it does matter…hanh… Joe…Hanh…It matters a lot,” I sobbed.   I could feel him getting bigger inside me and I wanted him to believe I’d been a virgin.   “I… hanh…it was on a bicycle…hanh…that’s how I… hanh…how I lost… hanh…you know…”

 

He pulled out and rolled off of me and I got my first look at what he’d had inside me.  My God!  He was huge!

 

“You believe me, don’t you?  I want you to respect me, Joe…I know I should have stopped you…but you’re too big…too strong.”

 

 “Damn, Irene, you’re a great fuck,” he said roughly as he slipped his hand down to my pussy and found my clitoris.  “I want more of you, baby,” he said, “And you do too, don’t you?”

 

“But…hanh….but Joe?  It’s wrong.  You’re married…she’s my friend… what if you made me pregnant?”  I was gazing at his semi-erect tool and I could hardly believe that he’d had that monster up inside me.

 

“She cheats on me, Irene.  I know she does,” he said.  “You’ll be OK… I’ve had a vasectomy,” he lied.  That made me feel better, like I wasn’t the only one who wasn’t being exactly honest.

 

“I know but…hanh…but…but,” I began to blubber.  “I know she cheats,” I lied.  I had to act like I was truly distraught and unable to resist his advances.

 

“You’re not…like….you didn’t…Val told me…you could still get me pregnant,” I blubbered.  I wanted him to know I knew he was lying to me.  He kissed me again and I guess I sort of gave in.

 

“It will be safe this time, darling,” he said.  “There’s a way.  I want you on your knees and we’ll…you know…we’ll do it that way.”

It dawned on me then what he had in mind and’ as if to ensure that I understood, he slid a hand under me and wormed it between the cheeks of my ass.  I raised my hips and tried to escape although his finger rubbing on my anus was giving me hot, thrilling sensations. Then there was a sharp pain and I arched my hips upward in an attempt to escape the lewd and painful impalement, I heard myself scream "Aaaannnngggghhhh, it hurts, it hurts!" and that time I wasn’t acting.

Joe ignored my protest and all of a sudden it felt good.  I began to squirm and push my ass back at his fingers while he finger-fucked both my ass and my cunt. 

 

“You mean…no…Oh God no, Joe.  You can’t!  I won’t!” I protested loudly.  I was afraid but perversely turned on by the thought of taking that huge cock up inside my ass.

 

“You will, Irene.  You know you will.  The idea turns you on, doesn’t it?  You want me to fuck you in the ass.”

 

Does Val let you? I asked.

 

“Of course she does,” he replied but I still wasn’t sure he was telling the truth.  I just lay there motionless, waiting, my eyes tightly closed and my ass-cheeks clenching in fear.

 

His finger was moving inside me in spite of all my attempts to clench my buttocks and contract my anus in resistance. But I wasn’t really fighting him even though I was still blubbering.

 

He pulled his finger out of my ass and I felt a mix of relief and disappointment at the loss.  Then I let him roll me over so that I was lying face down.  I felt totally naked and defenseless lying like that and I tensed, wondering how he would proceed.  His hand was gentle as he felt up between my legs and especially in the crack of my ass.  When he touched my bumhole it sent little shivers of pleasure through me and I was suddenly looking forward to what he was going to do.  I lifted my head and looked at the wall as I felt his finger pushing into me.  I know I sort of whimpered at the feelings he was giving me.

In spite of liking what he did I was scared too and I tried to clench my asscheeks to stop him from going in deeper.  But he was in control.  His finger was going deeper and deeper and I couldn’t fight him.  And then he was touching my pussy too and I wanted to fuck.  I began to move as if I was on top of him fucking him and her got a finger up inside my vagina.

I think I protested when he pulled his hand away but then his heavy weight was on top of me and I could feel his hot, hard cock slipping between my buttocks.  Oh God!  He was so big!  Could I take it?

 

His hand went under my middle and he lifted me so I was kneeling like a bitch with a male dog.

 

“Haven’t you had it this way before, Irene?” he asked me.  I guess I started to sob then, as much from my failure to convince him I was virgin as from the humiliation of being treated like an animal. 

 

"Aaaaaaannnngggghhhhh" I moaned thrashed my head from side to side as I felt the pain when he began to enter me.  It brought more tears to my eyes when he rammed his big cock way up into me and I collapsed under him.  I felt totally helpless and dominated as I never had before and, when he pulled a cushion over to slip it under me I was like a puppet in my acquiescence.

My sobs changed to moans of pleasure as he began to drive smoothly into my asshole.  The cushion was under my muff and I discovered that if I moved right I could get pleasure from it too.  And then I was fucking the cushion while Joe fucked my asshole and I loved it. 

 

"God, you’re tight, Irene" he gasped, groaning and laboring on top of me.  Did he know he was getting my ass-cherry?  Probably. "I'm not gonna be able to take much more. You’re wearing the skin right off my cock.” And then his finger was on my clitoris and it was lots better than the cushion.

 

In my excitement I got stronger and I got up on my knees even though I was supporting his heavy weight too.  He ground against me and I’m sure he got every centimeter of that big cock up into my bowels.  He rammed faster and harder and I felt like I was his slave.  I looked back at him and the sight of the big man who was riding me like an animal was totally, supremely intimidating.  .

 “Yeah baby…take it…love fucking your ass…your cunt…all of you,” I heard him moan.  “Are you going to cum?”

"Yes," I groaned.  “Oh God yeessss!   Fuck me, fuck me harder, fuck me harder!" and I dropped my face down onto the floor in complete submission.  He’d never believe I was a virgin, talking like that but I was too far gone now to care.  "Fuck your finger harder into my pussy. Make me cum too."

And then as wave after wave of hot bliss washed over me I felt his cock inside me and I knew he was cumming too.  I was too weak to support him and I fell forward with his body welded to mine, pinned to me by the hard, fleshy rivet of his cock. 

 

I looked back at him again and my eyes filled with tears as I realized how complete his control over me was.  It wasn’t supposed to be that way.  I sobbed but my sobs were partly to get his sympathy.  Too soon for me he pulled out and lay beside me on the bed.

 

“You were wonderful, Irene…but I can’t stay the night.” He said and I was disappointed.  I was pretty well fucked out but I wanted to somehow cement our relationship. 

 

I snuggled close and whispered, “I’d feel guilty , Joe…but it was so wonderful, and she deserves it.  Don’t know why Val would cheat on you but she does.  Often.   Do you know if there’s someone else where she is now?”  That ought to cinch things, I thought.  I saw tears in his eyes and that bothered me but they say no pain, no gain so I had to accept it. 

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