Brian continues to control Janice's mind and body, leading to some great sex
Brian watched as she slowly opened her dress, a plain white bra was revealed, but it could do little to hide her cleavage, her chest already red in embarrassment as her hands refused her mind and began to strip. She stopped at her waist, looking up at him, awaiting further orders, hoping none would be forthcoming. "Slip it back, Janice; let me see those lovely tits."
It was the next day; she had this distressed look on her face as she let the dress fall to the side, having to slide the material over her thrust-out breasts, ashamed as Brian stared at them. She did as he said, putting her arms over her head and arching her back so that her breasts now stuck out boldly.
"Yes, such lovely tits Janice." He stood up, moving beside her; her eyes opened wide like a frightened child. He bent over her, his hands seeking out her breasts, her back arching up higher to meet his hands.
She quivered when she felt his hands touch her breasts. She had pushed her breasts into his large palms, unable to stop herself. His hands encircled the globes, squeezing tightly on her flesh. His touch was harsh, not like a lover would do. She could feel her nipples begin to harden in her bra, ashamed that her body was reacting to what he was doing to her. She was not willingly submitting to him; he was taking her against her wishes, unable to stop him. She watched as his hands continued to molest her flesh, pushing her breasts out of the top of her bra.
"Do you like me handling your tits like this, Janice? I hope so because now I was hoping you could remove your bra and let me see them naked. Reach back and let me see those lovelies." He removed his hands and stepped back, his hand moving down to his pants, letting the zipper run down.
She reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, her eyes glued to his pants as Brian slowly withdrew his hard cock, his hand grabbing the throbbing flesh in his palm, stroking up and down as he watched her pull the bra off her shoulders. She put her hands over her breasts as she pushed the bra off, trembling at being almost naked in front of him. It was bad enough with Brian stroking his bare cock in front of her; now she was about to be half-naked also. Her hands were glued to her naked breasts, her hard nipples poking her palms. How could they get so hard from the forced stripping of her body? "No, I can't do it," she begged, his eyes staring back at her, knowing that she could not refuse, her mind unable to stop her body. She felt the cold rush of air on her naked chest, looking down, surprised to see her hands cupping her breasts as if offering them up for his approval. Her back arched, her nipples pointed up high, the dark areolas outlining the hard, pink nipples that darted out from the centre. She blushed, her chest burned red as she saw his hand stroking his cock faster.
"Excellent Janice. Now lie back down, hands over your head and stretch. Arch your back so that your tits stick out." She lay down, her arms automatically shooting over her head, her firm breasts pulled up, her nipples over an inch long and growing. Her body seemed to be getting aroused despite her protests.
She watched him slowly undress, removing the rest of his clothes. She could not take her eyes off of his cock or the large balls that swung below them. It was as if the sight hypnotised her. Her eyes widened in fear when he moved towards her, his cock bobbing up and down, the large head a dark, angry red. She could see tiny drops of fluid on the head, glistening in the bright lights. What was he going to do? "Please don't," she begged," his being naked scared her.
He moved down onto the bed, watching her eyes on his cock as he put his knees on both sides of her stomach, seeing her shiver when his hot balls rubbed over her stomach as he dragged them up. His cock jerked in anticipation, moving closer to her firm breasts. "I'm going to titty fuck you, Janice. I'm going to slip my cock in your cleavage. Then I want you to grab both of your tits and wrap them tightly around my cock. Once you do that, I'm going to fuck you with my hips, driving my cock up and down inside your lovely tits." He waited, her hands moving up as he moved in closer.
Her hands moved to cup her breasts from the side, jumping as she felt his hot flesh touch her silky breasts, feeling like it was burning her. She saw the head move over her skin, leaving a glistening trail of pre-cum on her as he moved it to her cleavage. She pushed her breasts around his cock, trapping his thickness between her breasts, her hands holding them harshly together, making sure that it was a tight fit. His fingers touched her nipples, sending a shiver through her body. He pulled on them, making them stretch, his strong fingers almost painful. But she could feel the wetness between her legs, not understanding how her body could betray her like this.
Brian poured some oil on his cock, dripping the greasy fluid over her breasts until they were slick. "Now hold tight," pumping his cock back and forth between her breasts, her eyes staring down as his cockhead pushed out the top of her tits, almost banging into her chin. He took long strokes, feeling her luxurious flesh running over his hard cock, her nipples occasionally touching his cockhead, making it jerk in appreciation. He saw her straining to keep her tits around his cock, his powerful strokes pushing hard. "How do you like being titty fucked, Janice?" He gave an extra mighty plunge, his cock pushing out the other end, banging into her chin. He reached down with his hand, pushing her head down, lining up her mouth with the thrust of his cock. "Open your mouth, Janice."
She struggled to keep his cock within the confines of her breasts, his punishing strokes making it difficult. Her nipples hurt where they were rubbed harshly, or his hands pinched them. Her skin was turning red from the hard flesh that pushed back and forth relentlessly. She looked at the cock as it pushed through each time, glistening in the light, a combination of the oil and pre-cum that dripped from the head. She felt his fingers on her head, forcing her mouth to line up with the giant cock between her breasts. No! What did he want from her now? Still, her mouth opened in response to his command, cringing at what he intended to do. She couldn't shut her mouth; a gaping hole, his cock aimed for it each time he stroked her. His heavy balls dragged on her stomach, the pubic hair irritating her flesh. How she wished he would cum, but with her mouth open now, she was afraid of where he would cum. "EEEEHH," she cried out as the head of his cock slipped into her mouth, filling it with the foul taste of cum and oil. But her lips gripped it as it pulled out, her tongue trying to run over the head, too late, his fucking getting faster and faster. Why was she doing such a disgusting thing?
"That's a good girl, Janice; wrap those sweet lips around my cock when I fuck into your mouth. If you're terrific, I'll shoot my cum in your mouth," he laughed as he teased her, his cock thrusts becoming more urgent, the need to cum getting closer. He reached down with his hands, completely encircling hers, pushing her tits together closer, wanting the best titty fuck possible. "Now keep your mouth open and your head down. I'm going to blow my wad of cum all over your face."
She began to panic, trying to close her mouth, unable to control her body functions, his hands holding her breasts tightly around the thick cock that continued to plunge up and down her cleavage. She felt him jerk, shoving his cock harder than before, sending it flying through her tits, the thick head popping out the other end. It almost looked like slow motion as she saw it jerk, the tiny slit in the head opening up. Then suddenly, she was showered with his hot cum, the milky fluid shooting onto her face. She felt it hit her lips and nose, sliding slowly down. She couldn't close her mouth as it dripped inside the hot confines of her oral cavity, mixing with her saliva to spread to her tongue quickly. She tasted the fluid, thick and salty. God, how many times was he going to do this to her, force her to taste his semen? Why couldn't she stop him from degrading her?
Brian pumped his cock back and forth, three loads of cum drenching her face and mouth, the look of disgust making his cock harder as he saw her tongue licking at her lips, drawing his cum deeper into her mouth. "Yes, Janice, taste my cum again. Soon you will learn to suck my cock and make me cum in your mouth. For now, you must be content with the taste of my juices." He finally finished, pulling his softening cock from her breasts, admiring her upper body and face covered with a thick coat of oil and cum, slowly dripping down as Janice was still frozen. He pulled off of her, making sure that he scooped up some cum from her face, pushing it into her mouth, making her lick it.
He finally got off of her, the taste of his cum filling her mouth. She looked down, her breasts now red and abused, shining from the oil and cum slathered onto her flesh. She felt so ashamed, her body degraded, Brian performing such perversities on her body, Janice not able to stop him or even herself from aiding him. She went to the bathroom again, cleaned up, and returned to the room, Brian acting like nothing had happened. Janice was afraid of him coming back again and what he had in store for her next time. But she knew she had to; her brain could not stop her.
The next day, Brian arrived. Janice did not want to open the door for him, but her body betrayed her, letting him in against the will of her mind.
"I think you would be comfortable on the floor, Janice. More room for you to stretch out."
"But..." she found herself sitting on the floor before she could even think of protesting, feeling slightly uncomfortable down there.
Brian threw a pillow on the floor, "Put this behind your head and lie down flat."
She obeyed, seeing Brian move to the floor, kneeling beside her.
"Arch your back for me, stick out those lovely big tits," he ordered her, the look in her eyes priceless.
"Ask me to touch them, Janice. You want my hands to fondle your breasts so bad, your cunt is wet."
She tightened her thighs, feeling her jeans pushed into her crotch. It felt like she wet her pants. She felt this tingling between her legs, the first stirrings of her arousal. She wished she could turn over, slip the pillow between her legs and rub herself. She didn't even care if Brian was watching; the thought of it made her wetter. She arched her back higher, her breasts prominently displayed as she said, “Please play with my tits," ashamed at her own words.
She shuddered as his large hands encircled her breasts, moaning as she felt her nipples harden, the male touch on them exciting her. "Harder," not even understanding what she was asking for. She was rewarded with a firm clenching of her breasts, his powerful hands compressing her flesh. It felt like her nipples would explode. "The tips, squeeze them," turning red at what she was asking him to do. "MMMMM," she felt his fingers find her nipples, an easy task as they pushed sharply out on the sweater she was wearing.
"It would be easier if they were naked. Don't you want to show me your lovely naked breasts?" He moved his hands away, waiting as he looked into her eyes, seeing the inner turmoil.
No, she couldn't, but she had already sat up, her arms pulling up the sweater, watching as her bra was slowly revealed,
"Touch them," she begged.
"First, your bra Janice. Get them naked for my fingers." He loved to see the confusion in her eyes as she fought her urges.
She moved her hands behind her back, finding the clasp, quickly unsnapping it, and watching as her bra slipped loose. Her hands moved to the shoulder straps, her eyes pleading with him and the control he had over her, letting the straps slide seductively down her arms. She looked down, her naked breasts heaving in lust.
"Now, please," she begged, pushing her naked tits in front of him.
She remembered this dream she had, a student pushing his cock between her naked breasts, forcing her to squeeze them around his throbbing member as his hips pumped back and forth. She could almost feel the hot cum shooting on her face. She suddenly snapped out of her thoughts, her breasts clenched in Brian's hands, not like a lover, but one in lust, fingers tugging at her nipples. A delicious shiver ran through her as her nipples were teased by his squeezing and pulling on the sensitive tips. Her back arched out farther, pushing her full breasts into his hands, urging them to take further liberties with her firm flesh. She looked down, her pussy wet with excitement as she saw his fingers playing with her breasts, seeing his fingers pinch her nipples, and then the sharp pain quickly rushed to her brain. She was hating how he made her degrade herself.
She had to, fighting back the urge, not wanting to degrade herself further, but out of her mouth came the words, "Please suck on them, please." She saw his head move down, her vision blocked by the top of his head, feeling his hot breath blowing on her swollen tips. She moved her hands to his head, "Please," pushing down until she felt a pair of wet lips wrap around one of her swollen buds, her body shuddering, a soft moan from her mouth.
Brian sucked the hardened tip into his mouth, his tongue lapping at it, slapping it back and forth. Her hands held his head tightly, forcing it down on her breast as if he was nursing. He was ecstatic at the power he had over her.
She shuddered again, his other hand sliding down her naked stomach, her pussy juicing as she prayed for him to continue. His head moved between her breasts, feeling the sharp stubble of his growing beard scraping along her tender flesh. It hurt when his stubble rubbed her sensitive nipple. Still, the pain quickly erased as his mouth encompassed the other tit, sucking the flesh deep into his mouth like a giant vacuum, his tongue playing over her areola and nipple, lathering it with his hot saliva.
Brian pulled back, looking down at her breasts, glistening with his saliva, her nipples now a dark red, swollen with lust. He could see it in her eyes; her body was aroused. "Your jeans now, Janice. Unbuckle them and pull the zipper down. Let me see your lovely panties."
Janice no longer cared, wanting to tear off her clothes for him, her fingers moving quickly to her jeans, the snap unbuttoned, the zipper noisily pulled down, spreading them back so Brian could see her blue panties. She could no longer contain her emotions, her arousal getting the best of her.
"Raise your ass and pull down your jeans to your knees, Janice. Let me see that lovely pussy nestled beneath your panties. Tease me."
He wanted her to act like a whore, slowly stripping for him, degrading herself. She felt her jeans sliding down her legs, her naked breasts heaving up and down, her body still on fire. She stopped at her knees, more embarrassed to be partly dressed, her jeans trapping her legs like a rope would do. She looked up at him, his eyes staring between her legs, her panties already wet, humiliated at being treated like this, ashamed at how her body was betraying her. She shivered when his hand moved down the flat plane of her stomach, moving slowly downward, sucking in her stomach as his fingers played over her belly button. He traced a finger along the waist of her panties, teasing her, seeing tiny goose bumps appear on her flesh.
Brian let his fingers slip under the top band of her panties, her skin beneath warm, sliding lower until he came to her bush. He felt her hips moving up, urging his fingers downward. "Do you want me to touch your pussy Janice?"
He was going to make her beg again. How could he do this to her? "NNoo," she murmured, but her hand was already moving down to his, placed on top, pressure moving it downward, pushing his hands towards her pussy. She tilted up her hips, almost driving her sex into h. waiting fingers. "MMMMM, please," when she felt his finger running down her slit, not touching her clit, but quickly moving between her pouty lips, spreading them apart, embarrassed because she knew he had found out how wet she was.
Brian watched as she tried to spread her legs, her jeans preventing her, the look of anguish on her face as his fingers began to run up and down her slit, his fingers slick with her juices. She might be protesting, but her pussy desired his fingers. He would soon find out if it had the same feelings for his cock. "Take off your jeans, Janice." He watched her quickly strip off her jeans, taking his hand and placing it back into her panties, her eyes wide open in lust. Her legs were now spread wide, giving him complete access to her sex.
How could she? Acting like a whore and stripping off her jeans, so eagerly wanting his hands back that she actually grabbed one hand and shoved it harshly into her panties! She almost came when she felt his fingers return to her pussy, this time her widely spaced thighs giving him greater access to her slit. It felt so good as her hips began to move back and forth, rubbing her pussy against his fingers that split her lips apart. "AAAAH," his fingers found her tight opening, two fingers sliding easily in, her juices coating the digits that plunged inside.
"Now your panties Janice, take them off, show me that pretty pussy," Brian ordered her, his hands almost ripping her panties as he fingered her tight pussy.
She knew that once they were gone, there would be nothing to stop him from further ravishing her body, feeling embarrassed to be naked in front of him, still not fully understanding why she continued to obey him. She only felt a desire between her legs that needed quenching, his fingers making her so aroused, needing to be satisfied. She looked into his eyes as her hands moved down to her panties, gripping them tightly, lowering them down her sleek flanks, his eyes following her every movement.
"Good girl, now bring your legs up and part them wide; spread your pussy open for me." His eyes watched as she hesitated. Finally, her legs moved up and slowly began to part, her pussy lips parting, her wet pink insides glistening in the brightly lighted room. He smiled, her eagerness her downfall. It was time to fuck her. "Take out my cock, Janice."
She looked up at him. Was he going to fuck her? Her hands already moved down to his pants, unbuckling them, her fingers finding his zipper, feeling his giant cock throbbing beneath the straining pants. She let her fingers touch it, her hand moulded around the hard cock, letting her fingers slide up and down the shaft, feeling it jump and quiver beneath her touch. How could she act like such a whore? His cock felt huge beneath her little hands, pulsating beneath her fingers as she stroked it, feeling it jump and twitch beneath her touch. Her fingers slipped inside his shorts, almost jerking back when she felt the hot flesh burning her fingers. She heard him moan softly, pleased at what she was doing to him. Her fingers became more insistent now, the thought of being fucked slowly slipping from her thoughts, just thinking of the pleasure she was bringing to him.
Brian watched as her hands slipped inside his shorts, grasping his cock, her fingers sliding up and down his shaft. "Pull down my shorts, Janice," watching as her eyes opened wide again, knowing that her brain was unable to control what her hands were doing. He lifted his hips as she slipped his shorts down, his cock popping free, jerking up and down.
It was so big, the head an angry red, the shaft covered with heavy veins that ran up the sides. She let her hands slip below, cupping the vast balls that hung down, feeling the heat of his body as her hand cupped one ball, squeezing it, seeing his hips rise. NO! She couldn't, her head moving closer, her mouth already opening. NOOO! She felt the hot flesh touch her lips, a faint taste of salty fluid on her lips. She let her lips enclose the bulbous head, her tongue tentatively reaching out, rubbing over the head. She tightened her lips when she felt it jerk in her mouth, her tongue running over the head, slipping down beneath the dome shape, running under the ridge. She turned red when she saw him looking at her, imagining how she must look, his cock in her mouth, twitching and jerking. How could she suck his cock as if it was a lollypop?
Brian was pleased with her, the look of anguish in her eyes as her mouth so eagerly sucked his cock. She might not like it, but she was good at it, her hot mouth engulfing his cock, her tongue so eagerly playing over the flesh that filled her mouth so fully. He pushed with his hips, watching his cockhead push out the sides of her cheeks. "Take it deeper, Janice."
She felt his cock pushing into her mouth, afraid of him, but her head moved forward, seeking to take it deeper, gagging as it pushed to the back of her throat. She looked up at Brian, a smile on his face as she knew that she would have to go deeper despite the choking and gagging she was already experiencing. Her throat revolted, choking, opening up as the huge bulbous head of his cock slowly slid down the saliva-coated tract, filling her throat with his pulsating flesh.
Another gag, his cock jerking in appreciation as her throat spasms brought such pleasure to his cock. It was almost as good as a tight pussy, but not quite. He needed to seek the hot, tight depths of her pussy. He looked down to see tears running down her cheeks, partly from the humiliation of being forced to suck his cock, partly due to the choking she was experiencing from being throat fucked. He pulled his hips backwards, his saliva-drenched cock slipping from her lips.
"Lay back, Janice. Bring your legs back and spread them wide. It's time for me to fuck you."
No, she couldn't. She hated him, but her body was betraying her.
She fought the desires that pulsated through her body, the unexplained feelings that kept driving her lower into the depths of depravity, her mouth still tasting the salty fluids that leaked from his cock. She looked down, on her back now, her naked body spread before him in all her splendour. Her breasts rose and fell, her heavy breathing breaking the silence in the room. Her nipples stood out hard, almost aching, a gentle breeze across them sending shivers through her body. She looked down farther, seeing her legs spreading wide, her pussy lips spreading apart. Brian stood over her, watching as she slowly revealed her pussy, his cock bobbing up and down, his hand gripping the shaft, sliding up and down as he watched her.
He moved down, kneeling between her legs. He touched her legs, urging them up, making her bend her knees, bowing her legs outward, her sex now fully exposed.
"Spread wider, pull your legs up. Let me see that pussy."
Her eyes begged him no, but her legs would not obey, slowly spreading wider, feeling his knees pushing outward on her tender thighs, her legs slowly bending and moving higher. She looked down, her legs spread obscenely, her pussy lips already spread back, able to see her pink inner pussy. She looked up at him, his hand fisting the giant cock, the dark red helmet on it. The head already glistened with his pre-cum, his hand stroking it up and down.
"You're going to do it. I want you to take your soft little hands and wrap them around my cock. Then rub the thick head up and down your juicy slit. Get it nice and wet. I know your pussy is wet. You want to get fucked."
She sat up, her hands reaching out as she said, "No, I can’t do that,” she thought, but her hands continued to move, shivering when they wrapped around the hot, throbbing flesh. She could feel it pulsating in her hand, jerking as she tightened her grip, already moving up and down the thick shaft. It was so big that her hand was barely able to wrap around it, moving up and down, passing over the broad ridge of the head, and seeing his sticky fluid leaking out the tip. Her finger rubbed over the tip, feeling the slick fluid touch her fingers. It made it easier to slide up and down the shaft.
"Now rub it up and down your wet little slit Janice."
Her hand was already moving it down, feeling it, her legs spreading wider as it came closer. "MMMMM," she moaned as it touched her flesh, feeling like it was burning her, the rigid, throbbing member jerking as it touched her. "NNNNO," she cried in her head tears falling from her eyes as she saw him watching her degrade herself. She could feel the hard cock slide easily up and down her slit, her juices flowing freely now, the pulsating flesh slippery.
"Yes, Janice, your body wants it. Let it slide back; feel my cock on your tiny asshole."
Her face couldn't mask the disgust she felt when she heard that. Her asshole! What was he thinking of doing? Her legs spread wider, her cheeks spreading apart, unable to stop the thick cock from sliding down between her legs, moving up. "GGGGHH," she cried out when she felt the hot flesh touch her anus. She could feel her anus pulsating as it was touched for the first time. "NNNO, don't make me," she cried in her head again, even as her hand pushed harder on the head of the cock.
"Such a good girl, Janice. How do you think it would feel to have my cock up your tight little asshole Janice? Would you like that? Push a little harder; feel how much it would have to stretch to take just the head inside," he taunted her.
How could he even want to do such a thing to her? She grunted as her hand pushed on the cock, straining to force the bulbous head inside her anus. She felt a burning, her anus slowly forced to open as her hand began to push the hard cock inside her. "NO, NO!"
Brian let her continue pushing his dick right into her tight anus, and then he pulled back.
Take my cock and put it into your vagina." Brian made his cock jerk, feeling the tightness of her asshole. I'm going to have to fuck her asshole today. It's just too tight to pass up, he thought.
She felt her hand fisting his cock, her palm barely able to go around the stiff shaft as she pushed harder, her hips rising as it banged painfully at the gate of her sex. She felt him pushing down, seeing the smirk on his face as she helped him take her, her hips pushing against the stiff shaft. She felt her vagina stretching to take it inside her, grunting as it slowly spread her open. "AAGGH," she cried out in pleasure, her hips driving up and pushing his hard cock inside, the thick head slippery with her juices finally forcing inside her, her vagina gripping tightly on the bulbous head.
"What a tight, hot pussy Janice. Now push again, let me sink my cock inside that sweet pussy." Brian smiled as he looked down at her, the searching eyes attempting to try to fathom why she was doing what she was, afraid as she felt his hard, throbbing cock at the entrance to her passage.
Her hips moved in circles, the throbbing cockhead trapped in her hole. She knew that he intended to fuck her and that body was enjoying it even though she wasn't. It was so long, thick veins running up the shaft, and the ridge running around the massive head would rub her tender passage as it ploughed in and out her pussy. She felt her hips moving up from the floor, arching up to receive his weapon. She couldn't help herself, feeling her vagina slowly forced to engulf the huge cock, spreading her legs out farther, she cried, her face showing her anguish as she fucked herself for the first time, forced by his unseen power to control her body. But all he did was smile down at her, looking between her legs.
Brian watched her pussy slowly swallow his cock, enjoying that she was the one that was doing it. He made his cock jerk inside her, feeling her vaginal walls clinging so tightly to his flesh, squeezing the blood from the head. He had to fight the urge to cum, her pussy clenching and unclenching on his hard cock, massaging it with her silky insides. "Push real hard, Janice," slowly drawing his cock from her pussy until it was barely grasped by her tight hole, getting it ready for the final fuck.
"Now, Janice," he shouted at her, seeing her body react to the loud boom of his voice.
His voice scared her, the demanding tone forcing her to drive her hips up with an urgency that she couldn't understand. "EH," she screamed through her clenched lips, her scream muffled as his lips crushed hers and his member penetrated deep into her.
Brian beginning to fuck her. She bowed her legs out to the side so his hips were able to slide between her legs easier, able to use his strength to pump her with his cock. She felt it dragging out, then the sudden rush back inside that almost took her breath away.
He loved the look on face as he fucked her for the first time. Her lips were clenched tightly, her eyes almost staring blankly as he pumped her with his cock, feeling the tightness of her silky walls gripping his cock. She even allowed him greater access to her, spreading her legs wider. He reached down, his hands grabbing her behind the knees. "Spread your legs wider, Janice. Don't worry; it will feel good in a minute. You just need to get used to having a big cock inside you." He heard her grunt as he pushed in harder.
His hips began to move faster, his powerful hands gripping her legs behind the knees, thrusting them up higher, the plane of her sex now so open to him. She looked down, shocked at the spectacle of her ravishment, Brian using her body like a whore while all she could do was take his powerful thrusts inside her pussy. She could almost feel every bump, vein and lump on his cock as he plunged it in and out of her tight pussy, each time he went deeper. "AGGH," she cried as his hips pushed forward, his stomach slapping against hers, feeling his heavy balls smack on her anus. She had never felt so full, his thick, throbbing organ buried inside her, twitching and jerking in pleasure. She could feel her pussy walls involuntarily clinging and clenching on his cock.
It felt like a silky glove clinging to his cock, his cock buried deep inside her hot, tight pussy. She had all of it inside her, a look of utter amazement on her face as his cock throbbed inside her. He made it jerk, seeing the surprised look on her face as it came alive. He couldn't wait any longer, slowly drawing his cock out of her pussy, her pussy clinging to it as if she didn't want him to leave, until only the head was enclosed inside her, her tight hole gripping him just under the ridge of his cock. He looked down, his cock sporting a sheen, six inches, waiting to push back in. He didn't want to disappoint her, thrusting inside her to bury all of his cock in one powerful motion, the air forced from her lungs as his body laid on hers, her cervix receiving the punishing cockhead as his cock lay buried inside her. He saw her ragged breathing as she tried to come to grips with her fuck. He didn't have time to wait, drawing it back out, then back in again, beginning a fucking that made her tits bounce on her chest as she lay there, spread open for his pleasure.
It began to feel good, his cock sliding in and out, her pussy getting used to having him inside her, his cock dragging along her clit. She was just embarrassed at how she was so exposed to the student she hated more than ever and her acceptance of the situation. She began to push up on her hips, meeting his downward motions, her pussy now receiving more powerful strokes. She looked away from Brian, not wanting to see his look as he felt her responding to his fucking of her pussy, but she couldn't stop any longer.
Brian was pleased with how she was responding. It was no longer his mind control; she was enjoying it. She met his movements with her own, their bodies clashing with powerful thrusts, the sound of slapping flesh ringing out in the room. His hands moved under her ass, his large hands each gripping her cheeks tightly, forcing her ass up even higher, feeling the muscles in her ass cheeks tighten. She was taking the strokes from his big cock with ease now, his cock sliding up and down her slick pussy. He moved his body, his head easing down to her chest, his mouth seeking out and finding her breasts. His lips touched her nipple, her back arching up, thrusting her tits into his mouth. He clamped down tightly on the hard bud, sucking it deeper into his mouth while his tongue played across it, slapping at it with his wet flesh.
God, what was he doing to her? His mouth sucked her breast as a baby would do, and her nipples hardened by his mouth and tongue as his cock continued to fuck her. His hands gripped her ass, forcing her up to take his powerful strokes deep inside her, knowing that she couldn't last much longer. "MMMM," she moaned, not even caring any longer, just wanting to have an orgasm. She realised with a shock that it was not just her body enjoying him. Her mind was also.
Brian moved from one breast to the other, his hand rubbing one nipple while his mouth sucked the other, keeping her body sexually aroused. He wanted to make her cum, feeling her body responding. He pulled up on her ass, forcing her to take his cock deeper, her moans signalling that she was ready. One last thing before he made her cum, his hands moving under her, sliding closer together, pulling her cheeks apart as he fucked her. His finger found the opening to her ass.
Why would anyone want to be touched there? She fought, but she was pinned beneath his large body, her legs pulled wide, unable to stop him from having his way with her. She squirmed, but all that did was drive his cock to rub along her clit from a different angle, bringing her closer to the orgasm that she needed so badly now. She felt the finger touching her anus, surprised at how different it felt, sending a tingling feeling along her spine, the thick finger tapping at it. She felt him pump his hips harder, driving his cock deeper into her pussy, his finger poised at her anus. She didn't want him to touch her there, fearing how far he would go, but she couldn't stop him, her arms unwilling to move to stop him, waiting for what was the inevitable time when he would force his finger inside.
Her pussy felt so good wrapped around his cock, the tightness milking him, knowing he would have to cum soon. He was still driving her hips up with his hands, making her take deep, hard strokes, loving the way her breasts bounced as he fucked her, her eyes wide open, her breathing heavy. She would cum soon. But first, his finger moved towards her anus, feeling her body tensing up, her pussy gripping his cock so hard he could barely stroke it in and out of her pussy. If she hadn't been so wet, he would have had trouble fucking back in.
"Now I want you to ride my cock hard, Janice," smiling as he let his finger slowly enter her anus, seeing the look on her face as she suffered the fingering of her most intimate opening, the tiny hole forced open by his thick, powerful finger. She arched up, trying to escape the finger, only driving his cock deeper inside her, his fingers giving her no way out, moving with her, pushing harder.
She could feel the strange burning in her anus as his dry finger slid into her rectum, unable to control her sphincter as it clenched and unclenched on his finger involuntarily. She wagged her hips to the sides, hoping to escape the finger, his hard cock rubbing along her clit, moving her closer to the orgasm that she needed so badly. "NNNO," the finger dug into her butt deeper, feeling it bend inside her, knowing that it was at least up to the knuckle, stretching her open from the inside. Why was he doing this to her? She began to buck her hips up and down; she had to make him cum quickly. And herself, too.
He was ready, her fucking driving him to an orgasm, his balls tingling, ready to pump her pussy full of his hot cum. He shoved his finger in deeper, burying the entire finger in her asshole, bending and twisting it, making her hips go into wild gyrations as she fought the intrusion up her backside. "Cum with me, Janice," he cried out as his balls emptied his cum into Janice, his cock buried deep inside her, spraying her insides with his hot, salty cum.
Her jerking hips kept driving their bodies together, her pussy rubbed and smashed by their bodies as she fucked him, his cock feeling so good as it filled her pussy. Only her asshole hurt, his finger buried deep inside her, moving around inside her, forcing her to move around frantically, attempting to escape the finger forced so deep inside her asshole, her sphincter fighting to push it out. "NNNOO," she cried as she came, forced to cum while being fingered in her asshole. Her orgasm hit her like a train, her pussy filled with his hot cum, shooting deep inside her, bathing her pussy for the first time, shuddering as she felt his fluids shoot deep inside her passage. His finger kept her hips moving, jerking back and forth, driving a second orgasm from her body, his cock still dumping his cum inside her.
Brian went to see Wayne at his house and quickly said the command phrase. There did not appear to be any change in Wayne, so Brian quickly commanded Wayne,
"Drop your trousers and underpants." Brian was astounded when Wayne immediately dropped his trousers and pants.
"Masturbate yourself, make yourself cum!"
Brian watched as Wayne grabbed his dick in his hand and started to masturbate himself; reasonably soon, he shot a load of cum onto the ground.
"Brian grinned. He was going to have some fun with Wayne and Janice. Before he left Wayne Brian made him stand his legs apart and Brian kicked him hard in the balls leaving Wayne rolling in agony on the floor.