Pegged by the MILF Page 2

  "Coming!"

  She opens the door wearing a tight dress that stops way above her thighs. The left side is black and the right side of her dress white, and it hugs every inch of her perfect, sexy body. She is wearing make up as if she is going to the club, more beautiful and stunning than I have ever seen her before. Her high heels must be three or four inches, because she towers over me, making me feel small and insignificant in front of her beauty.

  "Hello Nathan, come in!"

  I step into the doorway, feeling more nervous than ever before in my life. She is absolutely gorgeous, but it is so strange looking at her now. Her perfect, perky tits are almost popping out of the tight dress, and it ends far above her thighs. I know if she bent over I would be able to see the bottom cheeks of her ass, and my cock is twitching in need, blood surging between my legs. Images of her putting the handcuffs on my wrists come unbidden to my mind, and I try desperately to force them out.

  "How was your business trip?" My voice sounds unnatural and shaky, and I try to get a hold of myself.

  "It was a success. Signed on another two clients! It was such a relaxing time knowing that I had you to keep my house safe. Where there any issues?"

  "No, nothing at all," I say, a little too quickly, and fumble in my pockets for my key. An image of her with the strap-on around her waist, bobbing and jiggling as she walks invades my mind, and my cock surges even harder, half erect and uncomfortable in my jeans.

  "Are you sure?" She walks closer to me, towering over me in her high heels and puts her hand on my shoulder, making me shiver in desire and fear. Oh god, she knows! She knows that I looked in her drawer! My eyes flicker down to her cleavage and I force them back up, my cheeks turning bright red as she is staring right into my eyes and must have seen me checking her out. There is a heat in her eyes that matches her warm tones, and in any other circumstance I would be imagining going in for a kiss, letting my hands explore her beautiful, sexy body. Now all I can think of is the massive purple strap-on and chastity device in her drawer.

  "Yes," I say, hesitantly, and to my absolute surprise she leans in, her mouth an inch from my ear, her breath warm as she speaks in the most lustful, enticing tones.

  "I don't believe you. I think you've been a naughty boy, going where you don't belong. Don't try to deny it. I know what you did."

  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I stammer, panic surging through my veins. My cock is fully hard and I want her so badly it hurts, want to slide my hands up her dress and touch her wetness, grope the cheeks of her behind.

  "I found my toys all in a disarray, and traces of cum all over my strap-on and lingerie... were you a naughty boy Nathan? Did you cum all over my toys, imagining me using them on you?"

  My cock is pulsing obscenely, wanting to be free of my jeans. Her hand slowly slides down my chest, and rests at my waistline, driving me insane. I need to get away! I cannot want what I want, I cannot be so turned on by the thought of being dominated by her, it is just so filthy and wrong. Oh God, what am I to want this?

  "I... I should go! I don't want this."

  ""Prove that you don't want me to dominate you. Prove that it doesn't turn you on to imagine getting fucked up the ass by my massive strap-on, to do everything I tell you, to become my slut. Pull down your pants, or I'm going straight to the police and telling them you jerked off all over my things. If you're soft, you can leave. If you're hard..."

  "I won't," I say, trying to pull away from her but she grabs me by my belt, pulling me close to her and in a smooth movement unzips my pants, grabbing my rock hard cock and laughing.

  "You dirty little slut," she says, pulling my cock through the slit in my boxers and stroking it, making me moan in pleasure that I can no longer resist. Her words trigger something deep inside of me. A dirty little slut? Is that what I am? Oh God, I need to get away from her... but it feels so fucking good.

  "You're so hard for me, my little slut. Come with me."

  With that she turns, still holding my rock hard cock in her tight grip and I am forced to follow, my cock pulsing in her hand as she leads me to the bedroom.

  "No..." I moan the word, but the horrible truth is that I am so scared of what I am going to experience in the bedroom but I cannot resist it. She is so fucking hot, I just want to do anything she tells me, please her any way I can. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that she would ever want me, and certainly not in such a filthy, horrible way. She pulls me into her bedroom by my cock and then pushes me onto the bed, standing in her heels and elegant but sexy dress and looking at me as if I am a piece of meat.

  "I've never been with a woman before," I moan. This was not how I had expected my first time to be.

  "Have you ever been this hard before Nathan? Have you ever wanted anything so badly in your life? I want you to tell me you want me to do whatever I want to you. I want to hear you admit it."

  It is so humiliating and disgusting what I want. I try to resist so badly, but every ounce of my strength cannot stop the words from escaping from my mouth.

  "Oh Miss Avila, I want to do anything you want. I'm so hard... oh please..." I do not even know what I am asking for, but the words spill out of my mouth no matter how hard I resist. I am shaking in desire, pulling down my pants, undressing before her without her even asking. I love the feeling of her eyes devouring me, eating me up like I am her prey.

  "Look at you, you little slut, getting naked in front of me while your cock bobs and throbs. I know exactly what you want and what you need Nathan, even if you do not."

  She reaches around her back and I hear her dress unzipping, making me sit up in anticipation and my cock throbs in need, making me grab it in my hand and start to stroke.

  "No. Don't touch your cock, slut. I decide what pleasure you get. Lie back."

  Her words trigger something deep inside of her and I obey before I can even think. I am completely naked in front of the woman of my dreams, and she pulls her dress off, exposing her perfect body. Every inch of her is the epitome of feminine beauty, soft curves and perfect, perky nipples. She was not wearing any underwear and she stands before me as naked as I am, like some goddess of beauty and sensuality. Thought is gone from my brain and I want to jump up and grab her, to fuck her with my raging hard-on but I resist my urges, obeying her commands.

  She opens up her drawer and pulls out the massive purple strap-on, holding it in front of her. My eyes were fixed on her nipples but now focus on the huge rubber cock, so much bigger than mine and filling me with nervous fear.

  "No, not that," I beg, panic filling me. It would hurt so badly to have it in me, to feel it ripping me apart. Oh God, why does my cock pulse with need when I see it?

  "Yes that, Nathan. You're going to beg for me to take your virginity with this thick strap-on. It's what you want, more than anything else. You are a dirty little slut. See how your cock twitches with need when I call you a slut? You're a ten cent whore, a slutty boy who likes to be told how sexy he is, aren't you? You look so fucking sexy lying on your back, getting ready to take my massive strap-on in your virgin ass.

  Her words sound so true, but I wish they were lies. Imagining that huge toy stretching me is horrible and fills me with terror, but deep down I know I want it. I want to let her do anything she wants to me, but I am so scared what it will mean. What kind of a man wants to get fucked by a woman like this? Oh God, when she calls me a slut it feels so right.

  "I'm going to fuck you with my strap-on and make you realize exactly what you are. You want to please women like me, to be used for our pleasure. You might think it will hurt, and it will. But you are going to feel pleasure like you never have before. I'm going to make you cum with my massive strap-on, and then you'll know forever that you just want to be a little slut for a dominant, powerful woman like me."

  "I won't, you won't make me cum, there's no way!" The words feel good to say. It feels incredible to resist these dirty urges, to fight back against them. Maybe she will use the strap-on on me. Maybe I will even l
ike it... but there is no way she can make me cum with just it. I will resist whatever she does to me.

  She does not respond to my protestations, but only grabs the handcuffs from the drawer, throwing them at me.

  "Turn around."

  I do so instantly, obeying so naturally that it scares me. I feel her putting the handcuffs around my wrists behind my back tightly, and I moan in pain. I hear her doing something but I have no idea what it is, and when she tells me to turn around again and lie on my back I do so with wide eyes. While I was turned away, she affixed the huge strap-on around her waist, and it bobs menacingly. How long is it? 10 inches? More? The head is so thick and huge, staring right at me hungrily. Seeing it around her waist makes it way to real and I fight against the handcuffs, wriggling and trying to get free.

  "It turns me on so much to see you trying to get away, Nathan. The more you struggle, the harder I'm going to fuck that pretty little asshole of yours."

  Those words make me freeze instantly, and I stare at her perfect breasts, trying to focus on anything other than the massive bobbing strap-on. Her tits are better than anything I have ever seen in porn. There is nothing that can compare to the sight of beautiful, perky tits. Her beautiful face is full of a hunger that scares me. Her lips are full and curled in a cruel smile that makes me shiver in fear, and her eyes have an intensity I have never seen before in my life.

  She grabs a bottle from the drawer and squirts a clear liquid on her fingers and then slides next to me on the bed, and I am lying on my back completely helpless with my hands handcuffed painfully behind me. Her lips find mine and she kisses me hungrily, her wet lips and probing tongue dominating my mouth as my cock throbs with lust. My whole body feels like electricity is coursing through it as I kiss the woman of my dreams, feeling her hard nipples brushing against my chest. A low, desperate moan escapes my lips as she grabs my cock with her lube covered hand, stroking it up and down slowly and making my whole body quiver and shake with lust. She breaks off the kiss, and I am panting with desire, unable to control my quick, sharp breathes.

  "Listen to you, panting like a bitch in heat. Don't worry slut, soon I'm going to give you what you need."

  Her hand slides up and down my cock, and then she slides her lubed thumb up and down my sensitive head, making me jolt and buck like an animal. I want her to grab my cock and pump it hard, to make me cum quickly and feel the relief from this horrible, overpowering lust that fills me. It is like I am completely under her control, my body reacting to her commands and not to mine. Her hand leaves my cock throbbing and begging for stimulation, and before I can resist slides down to my asshole, her lubed finger rubbing at my hole. I had never even played with my ass before and the feelings of intense pleasure were both scary and intense. Why does it feel so good?

  "Beg for me to slide my finger up your ass, slut." Her voice has hardened. It still has the same lusty heat, but now there is iron to it.

  "No, I don't want it," I moan as she tortures me so pleasurably with need as she slides her lubed finger up and down the entrance of my ass. Humiliatingly, I want so badly for her to slide her finger up my ass. I want her to stroke my cock, to play with my asshole, to make me cum and get rid of this horrible, pent up need that is building up in me.

  "You do want it, whore. I can hear it in your voice. Now beg for it!"

  I cannot resist any longer. The sensations of pleasure from her finger are making me twitch and quiver, and each time her finger runs along the entrance to my asshole my cock bobs as if it is connected.

  "Please Miss Avila, oh please slide it in..."

  "Good slut," she says, and a feeling of pride at her approval flows over me until I gasp in pain and pleasure as she rams her lubed finger deep into my asshole, making me gasp in shock. She starts to slide it in and out of my ass, finger fucking my hole and making me moan in desperation. Oh God, if her finger feels so intense and pleasurable in my asshole, what will that massive strap-on do to me? Will I be able to handle it? The sensation of her finger in my ass is driving me wild with desire. A second finger forces its way into my asshole, and I can do nothing to resist, trying desperately to clench my hole to stop the onslaught but unable to stop her fingers from stretching me as she kisses me. I can barely kiss her back. It takes too much focus when I am moaning and writhing in pathetic, desperate pleasure. Finally her fingers slide out of me, leaving me feeling so empty and all of the pleasure is gone, leaving me with only lust and absolute need.

  "Oh please, put them back in," I beg, feeling shocked and humiliated that those words are coming out of my mouth but needing the pleasure she gives me.

  "Oh, I am going to put something into that sexy virgin ass of yours," she says with a smirk and positions herself on her knees in front of me, grabbing my legs and pushing them up and spread, my asshole on display for her as she pushes the massive head of the strap-on against my lubed asshole.

  "No, please don't - oh my God it feels so good," I moan pitifully as she pushes the head against my resisting asshole, sliding it up and down my stretched hole. I want to be filled so badly but I need to fight this. I need to fight these disgusting, filthy desires! It is so hard to stop myself from wanting it as she slides the massive head of her rubber cock up and down my virgin hole and I cannot control my body from pushing back towards her, wanting to feel her penetrate me.

  "Beg for it, slut. Beg for me to take your virginity with my massive strap-on!"

  "Oh please Miss Avila, please fuck me," I beg, almost crying from shame and she pushes the lubed up massive head of the strap-on into me, pushing past my resisting asshole. Pain and pleasure shoot into me as I moan like a whore, feeling her slide her massive rubber cock inside of me. It feels so incredible and yet so painful at the same time, stretching and pulling me apart. She forces the strap-on deeper and deeper inside of me, and I hear her moaning in pleasure. I have never seen a woman so turned on in my life. She is looking at me as if I am the sexiest man in the world, and it makes me feel beautiful and attractive as she slides her rubber cock deeper and deeper inside of me. The pain starts to turn fully to pleasure and my squeals of desire make her laugh.

  "You little slut, you love getting fucked in the ass."

  I cannot deny my urges any longer. I moan in absolute pleasure, my eyes rolling back as she fucks my ass, each slow, gentle thrust plunging it deeper and deeper in side of me. Feelings of absolute bliss pulse through my body as I take inch after inch of the massive strap-on, my ass stretching to accommodate the massive size of the rubber cock. I feel like a whore, like a slut for her massive purple strap-on. It feels so right to be on my back, handcuffed and helpless in front of this sexy older woman. Miss Avila is in complete control, sliding her thick toy in and out of my resisting asshole, her tits bouncing with each thrust. She grabs my balls with her right hand, massaging them with each thrust and they feel so full and ready to cum already.

  "I'm going to make you shoot your load hands free, and then your ass will really belong to me."

  I have no more words of resistance, only moans of desperate, pathetic pleasure as I lay on my back, feeling her plunging her rubber cock deeper and deeper into me. My asshole tries to resist but is unable to stop the onslaught of the lubed up strap-on which stretches and tears me apart. I know that my asshole must be gaping wide and yet she keeps thrusting it deeper and deeper until finally the entire massive length of the strap-on is embedded inside of my ass. Short, panting breaths escape my lips as I struggle to endure the intense pleasure and absolute fullness that I am experiencing as she laughs at my humiliated, slutty state.

  "You fucking whore, I'm balls deep in your ass, slut." Her voice is triumphant, and my squeal of shock as she pulls the entire length of her strap-on from my ass and then plunges it in relentlessly only makes her laugh. She grabs my hips and starts to pound me, fucking me hard with her massive strap-on, making precum ooze from my neglected cock.

  "Please stroke my cock," I beg, but she only gives my balls a light but painful slap. r />
  "I'm going to make you cum from your ass, bitch, and then you will know your ass is owned by me."

  I try to fight the pleasure and lust that is filling me but she pounds me harder and harder, making me grunt in pleasure and pain as she ravages my ass, pounding me like some object, like I am there only for her pleasure and enjoyment. My cock is rock hard and dripping pre-cum, and I can feel an overwhelming, different sort of pleasure building up deep inside of my ass. It is like her strap-on is sending waves of pleasure through my entire body, making the most humiliating and slutty sounds escape my lips as she deep dicks my no longer virgin ass. I can feel my balls tightening as she pounds me harder and harder, and she growls like an animal, spitting out words at me.

  "You're getting close, slut. No matter how hard you try, I'm going to force you to cum from your ass."

  I try to tighten my ass, to push out the massive strap-on but it only makes it more intense as the pleasure builds up tortuously. I am on the verge of orgasm and I try desperately not to cum, try desperately to prove her long but each thrust of the massive strap-on brings me closer and closer to bliss. A wave of pleasure builds up and I a rush of heat to my cock and I cum harder than ever before, huge hot jets of white cum shooting from my rock hard cock and spraying all over my chest.