Just Visting

"Come out with me," he coaxed.

She looked horrified and shook her head rapidly back and forth saying," No, this is my home. I will not leave it." Despite her beauty and passive submission, he missed the sex clubs and torture dens he frequented on a regular basis. Slick dug into the "Home Sweet Home" wooden box and removed three crisp one hundred dollar bills. He hailed a cab and started touring his favorite sex joints. The whiskey went down easily. He saw familiar faces and fucked his favorite whores who would happily roll over for fifty bucks. They seemed like foreplay since none of the vixens on display could ever match the beauty of the hot minx waiting for his return, just to please him.

When the cab dropped him off at 3:00 am he was very drunk. This only enhanced his need to dominate to extreme. Avalon woke up and came down the stairs. Her sexy little purple satin teddy left little to the imagination. Feeling all powerful and fuelled by the whiskey, he told Avalon to kneel on the little stool in front of the big chair and stick her sexy ass out. She did as told trying not to wince from the pain of maintaining balance on a hard surface.

"You're a randy little whore aren't you baby."

She looked at him puzzled. "What is a whore?" she asked.

"A woman who sells herself for money," Slick replied as he stumbled towards her.

"I'm not selling anything," she said indignantly. "I'm just visiting with friends like Uncle Albert taught me."

"You're a slut and you need to be punished," Slick said.

He took the cat of nine tails he had purchased and snapped it in the air. With the other hand he stroked his big cock. Slick pushed her forward, spread her cheeks and drove his hard dry cock deep into her ass. This caused Avalon to whimper.

"Yeah baby, I don't have to be gentle with you; you're just a dirty little slut with big tits."

She winced at his insults; her veneer no longer in tact. Then Slick reached over, grabbed some massage oil and poured it from a height onto her long lean back watching it cascade down between her cheeks and land on his cock.

"Maybe some lube will make you feel better you sexy bitch," he said as he pulled out of her ass and shoved his cock in deep again.

He brought the cat o nine tails up to his nose and inhaled the rich aroma.

"You're gonna learn to like this whore," he said still fucking her ass with random deep thrusts.

With one hand he rubbed the oil that he had dripped on her into her back. With the other hand he snapped the whip in the air. The harsh sound of the snap made his cock harder. She was noticeably trembling now. "You like this don't you," he whispered in her ear gruffly.

"Yes," she whispered, having been trained to engage and agree to anything sexual.

Whamm! The cat o nine tails made contact with her back leaving a light pattern of long red streaks.

"Tell me you want me to whip you and fuck you my little slut," he demanded.

"Whip me, fuck me!" she said meekly.

"Say it louder!"

"Whip me, fuck me! Fuck me Slick. I'm your sexy whore."

At the sound of those words Slick started pounding his cock deep and hard between her cheeks. He pulled out, walked around the stool and shoved his cock meanly between her lips.

"Suck me," he commanded pushing his hard on roughly into her mouth.

She sucked and gagged then inhaled his cock once more.

Just as abruptly he pulled out of her mouth and picked up her small frame. Roughly he shoved her against the wall and wrapped her gorgeous legs around him.

He smiled at her, no longer feeling the need to express his power.

"You're my beautiful lady aren't you baby."

He kissed her sweetly then slid his engorged cock deep into her pussy. While pushing her against the wall he smiled and said, "We're gonna have a great life together beautiful."

There would be rough patches ahead. He would make sure of it. Slick started pounding her pussy with sharp forceful thrusts. Watching her head hit the wall every stroke fueled his sadistic pleasure centers.

Slick walked over to the bed and threw her on it roughly, face down. One hand pushed her beautiful face into the pillow while the other took his stiff cock and pushed it deep in her ass again. He fucked her hard and wild.

While he fucked her he reached over for the oil and poured more on her back. He felt her trembling underneath him and liked it. Resting the cat o nine tails on her back he brought it up and down gently a few times, then whack! It made contact. He did this over and over again yet not hard enough to hurt her. Soon he was whipping her and fucking her in unison. His orgasm was building to an exceptional crescendo. He could feel it coming and it was building in intensity, his stomach muscles tightening as deep inside his being this desire ... this need overtook him. With a grunt he pulled out and sprayed his salty mixture on the small red welts on her back. He knew it would hurt her and that she would take it. That knowledge made his orgasm even more intense. He could see she was holding back a whimper as his salty mixture made contact. Once spent, he pushed her from his shrinking member and she quickly ran up the stairs. He heard the bath water running. He took a shower and dropped into the bed in a drunken stupor.

When Slick woke up in the morning he was pleasantly surprised to be greeted by Avalon's gorgeous tits swaying on her sexy little body. She came up to him, pressed her beautiful tits into his chest while kissing him and asked him what he wanted for breakfast.

"I want to fuck you," was his crude response. "But first," he said. "I want you to cook breakfast for me."

She started by preparing the bacon and putting it on low heat. She then got some eggs from the refrigerator. The bacon soon started to sizzle.

"Turn up the heat on the bacon Avalon. Make that oil bounce and spit."

Without a word she did as she was told.

"Now stand right over the bacon and don't move no matter what."

Slick found himself getting very hard as he observed the first spits of bacon grease assault her beautiful tits. Again she took it. The more it bubbled and put red droplets on her breasts, the hornier Slick got. When he finally decided to fuck her, he did so by pressing her against the oven. He watched her tits accept the wrath of the spurting grease as he unloaded yet another load of cum deep in her sexy ass. Very satisfied with himself, he ate breakfast and fell asleep on the sofa. He faintly heard the doorbell, then fell back asleep.

When he woke up from his nap, his beautiful wench was dressed very provocatively in a colorful mini dress that showed off her beautiful legs.

"Who rang the doorbell?" he asked.

"Oh, it was your uncle's lawyer," she responded. "He brought over some papers to sign to accept your inheritance." She stood there and smiled at him holding a pen. He swept the contents from her hand onto the floor and pulled her extraordinarily sexy body into him roughly.

"Sure baby, I'll sign those, but first, I want you to suck my cock again."

He undid his pants and watched her dutifully kneel on the floor in front of him.

When she got him good and hard he said, "Come bounce on my cock reverse cowboy, I wanna see your sexy ass bounce up and down."

He didn't mind being late for his dumb ass job. He thought he might even quit. She did exactly as told. The glint from her belly piercing cast dancing patches of light on the wall as he plunged his big cock into her hot little pussy over and over again. He came inside her with a roar of pleasure.

"The lawyer will be back to collect the papers from the mailbox very soon," she coaxed handing him the papers once again.

Confident in his power and well sedated from cuming so often Slick didn't bother with the formality of reading the documents and just went ahead and signed them.

"It's you and me forever now baby," he said triumphantly.

He had emptied the house donation box and found lots of money to spend. Perhaps he would spend it on himself rather than worry about fixing the house.

Slick got ready and started on the long walk to the subway to board the train for his low paying job. Since he was a poor worker and this was the third time he was late, he was let go on his arrival.

"No matter," he thought out loud. I have a home and a beautiful woman to go home to. With that thought he made his way back to the mansion.

Slick loosened his tie as he had done the first day, relieved he didn't have to wear it anymore and inserted his key into the lock. It jammed and wouldn't open. He tried it again. Still nothing. There must be some kind of mistake he thought. With desperate hope he pounded on the doorbell. Slick was relieved when the door opened but what greeted his eyes was not what he was expecting.

Jeffery, his uncle's lawyer greeted him instead of his beauty. As he stood there baffled he saw through the slip in the door Rosalina applying ointment to Avalon's breasts. She then joyfully buried her face in the soft pink folds of Avalon's pussy.

"What's going on?" asked Slick.

"Thank you for signing the papers relinquishing your inheritance to us," replied Jeffery.

"What are you talking about?" Slick asked a slow sinking feeling developing in his gut.

"The papers you signed this morning?" Jeffery went to on say, "You signed your inheritance over to us."

"Why you dirty son of a bitch," Slick said as he started to push his way into the mansion.

Two big Doberman pinchers greeted his eyes just then. "I brought my dogs in case there was a problem," he said. "Now get the fuck out of here before I call the cops for the way you abused our precious treasure. By the way the front gate code will be changed so don't even think of coming back here. In a couple of days you will find all your belongings by the front gate. I would advise you to take them and to never return, or you will be charged with assault for the damage you did to her back. We have pictures."

Slick sullenly made his way out the front gate; his reality once again drastically altered. Perhaps if he disguised himself , he thought with hope, maybe he could get on the "just visiting" list. In the back of his mind he knew it wouldn't happen. He trudged on, sadly, soaking in the results of his sadistic interests.