Handcuffed Housewife

Who can judge a person’s reactions during stress situations? The prisoner of war who gives in to his captors’ demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors — both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can be either a very negative or positive experience.

In HANDCUFFED HOUSEWIFE, Emily Palmer finds herself in such a situation. Because of her frigidity, her husband has decided to enslave her and degrade her — the end result is a wife whose passion has no limits.

Though Emily suffers through an unspeakably horrible experience, she comes through with her sensibilities intact, knowing that, bondage has unleashed her sexuality.

The Publisher

CHAPTER ONE

On the TV screen Jamie Gillis, the porno movie star, was driving his big cock hard into the pussy of a moaning, jiggle-titted blonde cupcake. The camera came in close, capturing the girl’s ecstatic expression, the heavy flopping of her stiff-nippled tits, the ramming thrust of Gillis’ cock into her wild, wet, pink cunt.

On the motel room bed, Andy Palmer, the contractor, was driving his even bigger cock hard into the pussy of a moaning, jiggle-titted blonde. There was no camera, unfortunately, to record permanently the blonde’s ecstatic expression, the heavy flopping of her stiff-nippled tits, the ramming thrust of Andy’s cock into her equally wet, wild, hot pink cunt.

Andy’s belly slammed hard against Greta’s, and he gasped as he wiggled his prick around and around in her pussy. She clutched at him with her knees, using them to saw against his body as he plowed into her. She had her hands on his head, on his back, his neck, his shoulders. She clawed like an animal at Andy as he fucked her blind.

“You big mean fucker.” Greta moaned. “Oh, you fuck sooo good!”

She was humping as fast, as hard as he was, her pussy dying for the erotic bite of his cock. She moaned as he hit the bottom of her cunt, digging fiercely as if he meant to fuck straight into her belly, and she forced herself at him all the harder, eating every inch of cock he fed her pussy. He made his cock do wild circles inside her, rolling the shaft around and around within Greta’s sucking pussy.

“Tell me again how much you like to get fucked,” he husked, filling her cunt yet again with his swollen, lust-maddened prick.

“I love to be fucked!” she sobbed, passion leading her to the verge of tears. “I love it when you fuck me!”

He yanked his cock out of her.

“Noooooo!” she squealed, making a grab for it. “Put it back innnn!”

“Roll over,” he commanded. “You always loved it Rocky-style.”

Greta nodded eagerly, biting her lips in excitement. She flipped her body over, sticking her ass up into the air. She wiggled it provocatively, reaching up from beneath to caress and spread the fuck-sopping lips of her pussy. Andy rose to his knees behind her, putting his hand on her cunt. He fingered her, pushing Greta’s hand out of the way as he took charge. He slipped a finger inside, reamed her for a long, delicious moment that felt as good to him as it did to her.

“Do it!” she whispered hotly. “Oh, you fucker, dooooo it!”

He planted the tip of his cock against her split, wet cunt lips, and he pushed hard, shoving his cock into Greta.

She moaned and howled as his meat rammed into her hot horny cunt. Andy slapped her ass cheeks, whacking her from one side, then the other, then he started to fuck her for real.

He rode hard, burying his prick in Greta’s hot hole with a lustful passion. He leaned forward and put his arms around her, his hands filling with her big bouncing tits.