Warden's Wife Pays His Debt Ch. 04

The warden's wife looked at him pleadingly before realizing she had no choice. She dropped the bundle of lace at her feet before taking a deep breath and reluctantly releasing the two remaining buttons from her husband's shirt. She slowly slipped it from her narrow shoulders and let the ripped and ragged garment fall to the floor. Her big tits jiggled as she stood completely nude, except for her heels, surrounded by the pile of naughty bedroomwear.

Mylo eyed her approvingly.

Liv's arm instinctively crossed her chest and her free hand covered her pussy mound in a pathetic attempt to obscure her nudity. Mylo growled, "Put your arms at your side bitch...besides it isn't anything I haven't already seen. Shit, I can still see my dried cum all over your tits and pubes anyway!"

She reluctantly did as she was told.

Mylo's gaze traveled from the top of her head to her four inch heels. Twenty years was a long time without pussy and as he stood checking her out, he couldn't believe his good fortune. Only nine hours previously he had departed his jail cell - his fucking hell-hole of existence for as long as he could remember - on his way to the infirmary as he had done every other day for the past eight years. Like all the days before, his expectation was that he would get his insulin shot before being led back to a private room in the C-block for the daily draining of his swollen balls while masturbating to conjured-up images of his past victims like Carla Youngblood and Tess Simonton. He'd had to resort to those memories after the husband of the sexy bitch who stood nakedly in front of him now, had robbed him of his porn outlet years before.

But for whatever divine reason, this day would be different...Mother Nature's shocking tragedy would become his blessed miracle.

Now here he was, standing in the warden's own living room with the son of a bitch's own outrageously hot undressed wife awaiting his next directive. Mylo's cock swelled as he admired Liv Rawlins' stunning body. In spite of the length of time since he'd seen a naked woman, he felt justified in thinking this fucking chick had one of the best sets of tits he had ever laid his eyes on. Her D-cups were perfectly full, possessing that ideal slope on top that when combined with the full roundness of the lower half, caused her big nipples and pebbled areola to angle upward towards his ogling face. The pair perched heavily over her flat stomach...calling to him.

Mylo admired the flaky remnants from his dried semen that still coated her neck, upper chest, and amazing rack. He'd already had his fun with the flawless set, slapping and squeezing them in her husband's office before titty-fucking and thoroughly pasting them while the tortured warden listened helplessly in the back of the SUV at the campground.

He certainly wasn't done with them yet.

He let his eyes sink down over her well-toned stomach to her little dark patch - again his semen signature was evident. He nodded with a slightly devious upward tilt of his lips.

Mylo then held up a finger and spun it around, suggestively directing what he wanted her to do. Liv Rawlins understood his gesture and hesitantly did as he wished. Mylo's eyes widened as he checked out the spectacular naked ass that he'd already spanked owningly when he fucked her hard on her husband's desk. It looked just as good now, albeit with more rosy redness, as it sat perfectly formed on her narrow hips above her toned runner's legs.

He had her stand that way for an uncomfortably long time before she turned over her shoulder for the next directive.

"Don't rush me bitch..." He had her remain in that position for another minute as he pondered the possibilities, "Okay slut, grab that shit off the floor and follow me!"

To Mylo's surprise, instead of crouching down to retrieve the lingerie, the warden's wife bent at the waist and scooped up the pile with her legs perfectly straight. He admired her flexibility and studied her fat camel-toeing lips as they swelled between her tight ass cheeks..."Mmm-mmm, I'm gonna get me some more of that fuckin' shit!"

He thought back to how those juicy lips had enveloped his cockhead in her husband's office and nearly milked an immediate eruption from his big balls when he first sunk his cock deep in her amazingly tight hole. But in spite of his twenty year pussy drought, Mylo's impressive staying power won out and before long it was the warden's wife who couldn't hold back. The reluctant slut climaxed ashamedly when he shoved his fat cock far deeper into her married pussy than any had ever been. Almost immediately, she came all over her husband's desk, the first in a long line of grunting orgasms she experienced while he bounced her around the room bent over the heavy piece of furniture.

"That horny bitch hasn't felt anything yet!" Mylo now thought excitedly to himself.

He led her into the kitchen, "Okay slut, you are going to model for me while I get us something to drink!" He pushed open the saloon style shutter doors to the large walk-in pantry. He studied the space for anything she could use as a weapon before he nodded for her to enter. As she passed him with arms full, Mylo playfully spanked her sweet ass, eliciting a startled yelp. He smiled widely and turned to watch her enter. When the spring-loaded doors swung shut, Mylo could see her from the neck up and the thighs down. The pile of sexy lingerie fell at her feet again.

He rubbed his cock in anticipation for the gifts he would soon receive.

He spoke loudly, "Based on the size of your collection, I assume the warden likes you dressed in this sexy shit, now you're going to show them all to me one at a time! I'll find some stockings for you to wear later, but for now, do it without them!" He ordered before reaching into the now fully stocked fridge and cracking a beer. He plopped himself onto one of the bar stools, guzzled half the libation and dropped his pants to the floor.

Liv Rawlins emerged two minutes later in a sexy light pink baby doll with her tits pressed tightly together and nearly popping out the top - her firm legs looking particularly long and sexy.

In spite of the shit eating grin that immediately formed on Mylo's face, it was her eyes that opened widely and her lips that gasped when she saw his huge flaccid cock and swollen balls hanging off the stool.

Mylo took pleasure in the startled response, "Come here slut!"

Liv approached cautiously before he roughly wrapped his hands around and gripped her firm ass. He pulled the startled wife against him and before she realized what was happening, their lips were pressed wetly together. She could taste the beer on his breath even before his tongue entered and explored her mouth. He kissed her aggressively for the better part of a minute before he pulled away, spanked her ass and sent her back for the next delectable entrée.

Over the next 45 minutes he enjoyed a cock-hardening collection of teddies, baby dolls, corsets, bustiers, and hot bra and panty combos. Everything looked incredibly hot on the warden's busty wife.

Each time she exited, he made her model the new outfit in a different compromised position - hands behind her head, down on her knees, bent over the table, squeezing her own tits, twerking her bubble ass. Mylo also degradingly forced her to perform illicit responsibilities - stroke his cock, kiss his feet, massage his balls, suck his nipples, moan in his ear, and of course French kiss him deeply.

In between performing those responsibilities, she was required to guzzle at least half a beer while sharing several hits off a fat Sour Diesel pot joint with him. She tried her best to talk her way out of it, honestly pleading that she was still really stoned from the earlier one. But Mylo had no intention of relaxing her humiliation, instead he enjoyed every last tortuous second of it, "Hit it again slut!"

Finally after exhausting the lingerie collection, Mylo made her take one final swig before he retrieved the item he had removed from her overnight bag. The sexy garment was a leopard patterned semi-shear snap-crotch teddy with the retail tags still attached.

Liv eyed it dejectedly. She had bought it several weeks earlier to surprise Grant on their actual anniversary night.

"Something tells me I'm going to like this one the most!" Mylo spewed as he held it up with a sadistic grin on his face, "Was this supposed to be a surprise for the hubby? Don't worry baby I'll make sure to tell him all about it when I see him!"

Liv Rawlins now eyed him disdainfully. On top of her revulsion for him, she was now really fucked up and had finally built up enough courage to push back, "Fuck you asshole!"

The reluctant response surprised Mylo...it also really turned him on. He figured from her profession that she was not someone who was used to being told what to do and in spite of her current circumstances, he'd already picked up on a thread of defiance in her personality. Now experiencing her outward feisty side, he knew it would only add to his enjoyment as he shaped her into his pliant fuck toy. Eventually doing it for her asshole husband to witness would be all the better!

"Put the fucking thing on now!"

Liv could see the seriousness in his eyes and suddenly wondered if her inebriated response might not have been such a good idea. Still she couldn't hold back, "Why should I? You're just going to kill me and my husband anyway, why shouldn't I just fight you to the point you are forced to get it over with now instead of dragging it out for hours and perhaps days? Neither of us wants to die, but it beats being a pawn in your perverted fantasies!"

"Are you sure about that slut?" Mylo questioned with a knowing smirk. He was having fun messing with her and listening to her slurred rant. He knew based on her earlier reactions, she couldn't possibly prefer dying to the sexual pleasure he still had in store for her.

"What...what are talking about?" She complained.

"I mean, you didn't seem to mind it so much when I fucked the living shit out of you on your husband's desk!"

"You can't be serious? I screamed and begged for you to stop the entire time! You raped me!"

"It may have started off that way, but don't try to convince me you felt that way by the end - and that you would rather die than to experience the ecstasy you did when I pounded you to one squirting cum after another?" Mylo teased as he reached down and stroked his long flaccid cock.

"I didn't have a choice...and to answer your question...yes I would!" Liv answered.

Mylo didn't think she sounded too convincing. "Bullshit slut...I don't believe that for a second! But it's a moot point for now as I'm going to enjoy fucking your brains out a lot more than I would blowing them out! But your husband is a different story - I would have no problem putting a bullet in his fucking head right now unless you get your ass in there and put this thing on...NOW!" He screamed as he tossed her the leopard nighty.

Liv Rawlins stared at him insolently before she stumbled towards the pantry and did as she was told. Mylo smiled at her reluctant acceptance and rapidly diminishing motor skills before he headed back to retrieve the porn case and kink box.

From inside the pantry, Liv contemplated her situation. It finally crystallized with her that she was playing a very dangerous game by defiantly pushing back, realizing the sex offender had nothing to lose by killing her husband. As she pondered her circumstances more deeply, she came to the conclusion she was better off giving him what he wanted and staying alive until she and Grant could come up with a plan to free themselves or kill him, "I have to do it for Grant..."

The young wife stretched the tight silky fabric over her large breasts and slipped the spaghetti straps over her shoulders. She reached down between her legs and drunkenly fumbled with the metal snaps before finally fastening them in place.

The prison escapee was just powering on the living room television when she emerged from behind the swinging doors. The warden's hot wife stood, swaying slightly, as Mylo eyed her from head to toe - immediately thankful that he had saved the leopard patterned piece for last. Her huge tits bulged out the top of the low cut cups straining to be supported by two thin straps now pressing into her shoulder blades. The form fitting sexwear clung to her curvy torso like it was painted on. The lower half exposed her sexy hips and dove down enticingly between her smooth thighs. Mylo could see her big nipples pressing through the thin fabric and a hint of her little dark patch showing through the semi-shear material between her legs.

The aroused sex offender beckoned her closer.

Just as she made it over to where he was standing, the audio from the porn flick suddenly blared from the speakers. The video soon followed as several nasty teaser scenes flashed on the high-definition television. Both Mylo and Liv's attention was immediately drawn to the eighty-inch big screen. Mylo smiled in acknowledgement - something he hadn't enjoyed for twenty years was now being broadcast in high-definition while he and the warden's practically naked wife stood directly in front watching.

Liv gulped incredulously, she immediately recognized the video. It was a newer one that she and Grant had already watched several times. She certainly had no intention of sharing it with her captor, but it was her who had purchased the DVD from Amazon only two months previously.

Truth be told, nearly everything Mylo discovered in the Rawlins' box of kink had been purchased by her...

Mylo directed her to sit down on the sofa and watch as he headed back into the kitchen in search of the booze cabinet. She nervously observed the kink box sitting on the adjacent loveseat. He returned moments later with a bottle of Grant Rawlins' 50-year-old scotch in one hand and two high-ball glasses in the other. His heavy cock swung from side to side as he approached, "I think this occasion calls for the good stuff don't you?"

Mylo could see her subtle stare between his legs as he neared. The young wife didn't answer him...mostly because she was distracted by his huge cock, but she also feared her slurred response would only contribute to his disturbed enjoyment.

"What's a matter bitch? Cat got your tongue, since you're not going to answer me, stick it out and let me see it?"

Liv reluctantly let it slip between her full lips.

"All the way out! And wiggle it around!"

A pained expression came to her face before she did as she was told.

Mylo was immediately impressed by the length of the extended digit, "That's better...now let's see how it does flicking something other than air," he replied cockily as he moved directly in front of her. "Get down on your knees and do that same thing to the head of my dick. You'll even get to taste a little something leaking out of the tip."

"Please don't make me do that again, I already did it for you at the campground," she pleaded.

"Shut the fuck up slut! Yes you did do it for me at the campground, but that was amateurish, you have a lot to learn about giving head bitch! Lucky for you, you've now got a teacher with a cock big enough to require lots of practice. Grab a hold and lick it...like a fucking lollipop slut!"

She hesitatingly moved down to her knees. His huge cock now hung down directly in front of her face. In spite of having had it in her mouth earlier, the size, even in its flaccid state, still shocked her. She could see the large dollop of pre-cum forming at the tip.

Liv reached out and gripped the thick log in her small hand. As she lifted, she was reminded of its surprising weight. Her hand was shaking, but nonetheless she subconsciously stroked it slightly as she moved her mouth to the tip and extended her tongue. Mylo watched as the nimble digit came in contact with his rapidly swelling head. It danced around the crown until his oozing discharge was all lapped up.

"Uh-huh, that's the shit I'm talking about - tastes pretty fucking good doesn't it slut?"

She didn't respond but kept up her efforts.

Mylo filled one of the high-ball glasses half-full and handed it to her. The move surprised her, but she took it with her free hand. He directed, "Dip my cock in the booze and stir it around!"

She gazed back up at him with a disbelieving stare. The expression on his face made it clear this was an order not a request. She moved the glass from her right hand to her left and cautiously reached for his thick penis again. She still couldn't get over the fact it was at least twice the size of her husband's hard-on and he was still totally limp.

Liv brought the huge head to her glass and submerged it. Much of the liquid was displaced and nearly spilled over the top.

"Stir it around and don't spill any!"

After a minute he instructed her to take it out and suck it off. He watched as her full lips stretched wide and engulfed the purple knob. Mylo's head fell backwards at the incredible sensation of having his cock in a woman's mouth again...especially this woman. Her hot wet mouth felt phenomenal, "Swirl your tongue around and suck your husband's booze off of me!" His fingers instinctively weaved in her thick hair.

He grunted subtly, "Not bad, now do it again and use more tongue this time."

She submerged his thickening cock in the booze before taking it back in her mouth, this time using her slick tongue to slip along the sensitive skin beneath his oversized head. She could feel her stretched lips going slightly numb as the expensive scotch fused with her increasing saliva. After sucking and licking the head for a long minute, she pulled it from her mouth and looked up at him.

"I'm gonna expect much better tongue action than that slut! You think I'll be able to bust a nut with that kind of effort? I can live with your inexperience...you'll obviously get lots of practice on the technique...but I will NOT accept a lack of enthusiasm! You need to worship this pleasure stick bitch! Do you understand me?" Mylo threatened as he yanked it from her grasp and held it out directly in front of her face.

The warden's wife stared at it more intently, still trying to come to grips with its incomprehensible size. Finally she nodded her head apprehensively.

"Good, now bottoms up! Down that drink and pour us each another glass while I grab something from the other room. And don't get any ideas about doing anything stupid like grabbing a knife from the kitchen; I put them all in a safe place while you were changing smut outfits!"

Liv poured both glasses and glanced up at the porn. A big cocked stud was fucking a pretty blonde from behind while she had her face buried between the legs of a hot little brunette who was squeezing her own big tits and moaning loudly.

Mylo returned carrying the medical bag and a round mirror that Liv immediately recognized from their guest bathroom wall. He looked over at the porn, "You see that whore's tongue, that's the kind of action I expect when you're sucking my dick and licking my nuts!"

The warden's wife stared at him again before her eyes returned to the porn. The blonde was impressively tonguing the little brunette's pussy. Liv was familiar with the scene, it was one of Grant's favorites. She knew the guy was eventually going to reposition the girls in a sixty-nine before pulling out and shooting his load all over the blonde's swollen lips and the brunette's face.

Her thoughts were interrupted as Mylo placed the mirror on the table and dumped a huge pile of white powder on it. Liv gasped at the size of the heaping mound, realizing immediately what it was, "I don't do that stuff!"