tirsdag 1. mars 2011

The Sailors Wife


There is no nice way to put it: She was an adulteress.

While her husband was working hard as a sailor, she went on giving her shaved pussy away for free to barflies and horny teenagers.

But as far as I knew she was a good mother to her children, and that always count for something in my book.

We decided to go for a short intervention, as her kids was of home for some weekend.

Those weekend days was somewhat different than she had expected, and instead for being a cougar, she became the prey herself.

We all started off with her ass, and then took this photo of that sobbing slut.
We then tore all her cloth off, and gave her an offer she could not refuse.
Suck all them dicks, one by one, or getting herself a fisting session.

She choosed the first alternative, on her knees, where she belonged.
The slut was obviously very used to sucking, and she did not gag until she got throated balls deep by the biggest cock of them all, who was mine by the way.

Everybody laughed when the slut started puking, the sperm, saliva, tears and spew just oozing out her mouth, in small rivers down her breasts and belly, while the deep facefuck still went on and on, yeah, even her sinuses and her nose was oozing, and she jerked tears, yeah,  and I can still hear all those lovely gagging sounds I squeezed out of her.

We then bound her spreadeagle on her back, in her own bed, and started the non-stop breedingsession missionary style, the slutbusters very own trademark. And even thou a weekend may seem as a very short time, the perspectives is somewhat different for a slut getting herself a 24/7 slutbust. The sleep deprivation itself is often enough to break them, and the high lelvels of lactic acid inside their tense and fighting muscles makes them almost immobile. Their glinsing and dripping sweat dehydrates them, and the heat in their body from accumulating more and more semen in their breedinghole is intolerable. Every time she fainted, a bucket of ice cold water woke her up again, and the fucking commenced once again.

We let her understand beyond doubt that if she was ever seen slutting around again, she would get herself a repetition, only next time with a deep fisting too, yeah, and if only she thought about slutting around again, she would be retaken.

Most sluts surrenders for such a might, and so did she.
She rolled her eyes up into her head, only the white parts being visible, she drooled, and she rattled.
The fucking still went on, and even a long time after she was completely outfucked, her lights put out, and she did not move or even moan, we stil fucked her vigorously.

We finally released her from the bondage, and covered her naked spreading body with a duvet, so it may look like she was just sleeping on her back when her kids was coming home later on.

The kids never knew what had happened, and she never told anyone about her ordeal.

And it seems like we managed to drive home the message.

Sluts always lose, and submission to traditional familylife is bliss.

We never saw her slutting around anymore.

She became a much better person.

The wife she was born to be.







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