Pauline The Slut – Part 3: Further Degradation

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Pauline The Slut – Part 3: Further DegradationI brought him his beer. He ignored me. I went to the kitchen and started on dinner. I put a bottle of wine in the fridge. I was going to show him what a good wife I was. Just before 7 he came into the kitchen. “Smells good, slut.” “Please, can’t we have a nice dinner together.” ‘SMACK’ He slapped me across the face. “What are you.” I couldn’t believe it. I’d spent all afternoon making his favourite dinner. It all counted for nothing. “I’m Pauline and I’m a slut.”He went to the table and I served dinner. Before I sat down he told me to take off my blouse. I unbuttoned it and took it off without complaint. I had been worn down by the days events. He then summoned me to him. He put his hand up under my skirt and stuck two fingers into my vagina. He moved them around. It was so uncomfortable. He then took them out.He put the fingers up to my mouth “Suck them.” I could smell my vagina on his fingers. I was repulsed by the thought of tasting them. Then the pain shot through me as he pinched my nipple with his other hand. He pulled my nipple downwards forcing my face nearer his fingers. The pain was intense and my head began to spin.”Now suck, slut.” I opened my mouth and sucked my juices from his fingers. He let go of my nipple. uşak escort The taste was disgusting. My stomach began to churn. He finally pulled his hand away. “Sit down and eat.” We ate in silence but I could feel him staring at me all the time. When we finished I cleared the table.A few minutes later he called me. “I have some desert for you.” He unbuckled his trousers and let them fall to the ground. “On your knee, slut and get yourself a mouth full of cum.””No, you’re not going to cum in my mouth.” He moved quickly, springing up from his chair and at the same time reaching down and pulling the belt from his trousers. Then he grabbed me by my hair and threw me face down on the table. ‘WHACK’ The belt lashed my buttocks. I tried to get up but he pushed me back down. Another lash followed by another. “Stop, please. I beg you.” Three more lashes rained down on my now sore buttocks. “No more, no more. I’ll do it.” He lashed my buttocks again and again. “What are you.” he asked. “I’m Pauline and I’m a slut.” I cried. Another lash. “Now get down and suck the cum out of my cock you stupid cunt.”I sank to my knees before him. His cock pointing towards my face. He grabbed me by the hair again and pulled me towards his cock. I reluctantly opened my mouth and he escort uşak pushed his cock in. “Come on slut, start sucking.” I started to suck. After a few minutes he pushed more of his cock into my mouth. I tried to pull away but his hold on my hair tightened. Soon he was moving in and out and pushing his cock further in. I started to gag and struggled to break away. He held my head tightly and forced himself down my throat. I started to choke. He took his cock out so I could breathe. He slapped me across my face with his cock then forced it back into my mouth. He pulled my head back and forth in rhythm with his cock. The rhythm quickened and he forced himself down my throat again. I was choking when I felt his semen flood down my throat. I was forced to swallow. When he had finished cuming he took his cock out of my mouth and rubbed it all over my face.”Now I’ve fucked and cum in your three holes. You’re a proper slut now. A three hole fuck toy.” He turned and got himself a beer and went to watch TV. I was defeated. I had been degraded, humiliated and abused. He had used me like a slave. My body ached and I felt like getting sick. I struggled to my feet and made my way upstairs to the bedroom. I showered and went to bed.I was asleep when he came up to bed. uşak escort bayan I half woke when he switched the light on. Then the bed clothes were pulled off the bed. My nightdress was ripped off me and then my panties. I was now fully awake. He was naked and erect.”Slut, you are to sleep in the nude from now on.” He forced me on to my stomach, spread my legs apart and positioned himself between them. I felt his cock against my arsehole. “God! Nooo!” I screamed as he drove into my tight hole. I felt like I was being split in two. The pain was intense. “Please, please, take it out. You’re tearing me apart.” This just seemed to encourage him. He forced himself further into me. My screams filled the house.”Nearly there slut. Just another three inches to get in.” He pushed. I screamed louder. He was pounding in and out of my arse with increased tempo. This seemed to go on forever. My body couldn’t take much more . His pace quickened and then I felt his cum explode inside my arse. He collapsed on top of me. After a few minutes he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.”What are you””Oh no.” I thought “when will this end.”His other hand found my nipple and pinched hard. As he continued to pinch he asked again. “What are you” I’m Pauline and I’m a slut.” I whimpered “That’s right. You are an ass fucking, cock sucking slut and that’s going to be how you spend the rest of your life.” He laughed.He turned over and went to sleep leaving me sore, crying and my mind in turmoil with thoughts of my future life.

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