Her introduction to debauchery continues

Miranda gazed across the room at the mirror and drank in the glorious sight of her taut, toned body being savagely fucked by the muscular god who knelt behind her. The sound of the rhythmic slapping of her firm ass-cheeks against his rippling stomach was music to her ears.

Wang-Chih met her gaze in the mirror, then pointed the phone at it to record the sight. “Smile for the camera, you fucking slut!” And she did! She looked straight at the camera and gave her sexiest, most wicked smile, and actually winked! Moments ago, she hated everything this man stood for. She hated him for the threat he posed to her step-daughter and for manipulating her into this situation.

But the unknown **** had swept all such thoughts from her mind, and only the joy of primal, savage fucking remained. Right now, she adored him for giving her this experience, and she even felt resentment at her husband for failing to give her this kind of satisfaction. The sight she saw in the mirror was far hotter than anything she'd seen in the porn her colleague had been watching at work the other day, and she was far more gorgeous than any porn star. She wondered what young Caleb Trent would say if he could see her now! The cocky young idiot would come in his pants at the very thought of her behaving like such a dirty fuck-slut.

As she thought of that, Wang-Chih picked up the pace of his fucking, and her eyes rolled back into her head and her eyelids fluttered closed as yet another glorious orgasm washed through her, and she let out a moan from deep in her throat. “OooouuuuuhhhhhhhHHHH!”

He grinned down at her as he slammed his cock in and out of her spasming pussy. “I'm about to come! And you’re gonna drink it, like the dirty whore you are!”

Sensing his mighty cock start to twitch deep inside her, Miranda pulled herself off it and spun round on her knees. The thug took the back of her head in one muscular hand and rammed her head down onto his throbbing cock, knowing he was just seconds away. The hot MILF mewled with delight as she felt the bulbous glans press against the back of her throat. She twisted her head around the thick shaft but the cock remained lodged where it was.

“Oooohh, points for effort baby, but you have a lot to learn about sucking cock. Abby is WAY better at this than you. But don’t worry, with her as your teacher, you’ll soon get all of this fuck-meat right down your throat!”

With that, he exploded, and hot torrents of thick cum erupted into her throat. She sputtered and almost choked, but managed to gulp down the thick, viscous liquid, gleefully feeling it pour down her gullet as it came pumping out of his cock. The sensation, combined with the mental image of Abby tutoring her in the arts of cock-sucking, sent her over the edge and she spasmed as yet another titanic orgasm slammed through her.

She fell back, gasping, and Wang-Chih’s glorious cock continued to spurt cum, now spraying her head and chest as he loomed over her. Holding her head up by her hair, he smeared the warm goo over her face and tits, then held his coated fingers up to her face, and she sucked them greedily.

With his fingers still between her lips, she looked up at him from under lidded eyes. Her carefully brushed hair now hung down around her beautiful face. She looked nothing like the stylishly poised businesswoman who had been getting ready for work. Now she looked like a wild fuck-beast who had met her true mate.

Then, as though a spell had been broken, the reality of what had happened began to seep back into her mind. Her brow furrowed with confusion and dismay as the effects of the **** began to subside and her old personality began to reassert itself. She was sitting naked on her floor, with a muscular criminal scumbag crouching over her, and she had just been sprayed with his cum. Worst yet, she had swallowed what felt like about half a gallon of it!

She fought the desire to throw up as she looked up at him again, now with a look of humiliation and hatred on her pretty features. “Get out of here, you filthy scum!”

The thug panted as he felt the aftershocks of his own blistering orgasm. He gave a cruel smile and held up his phone. She made a futile snatch for it but he pulled it away from her reach, and rose to his feet.

“Oh no, I’ll be keeping this. And I’ll be sure to make back-up copies of our little video. If you don’t co-operate, I’ll put an end to your marriage. And there’s still the matter of your step-daughter’s debt to clear up."

Dismay and horror washed over her again, and she buried her face in her hands. This nightmare was only beginning.

The criminal dressed and walked toward the doorway, then looked back at the gorgeous MILF, and licked his lips with anticipation for what lay in store for her. If that was the effect their little ‘getting to know you’ sex **** had on her, what would their more potent concoctions do to her? He would find out, soon.

“Now get cleaned up and head off to work. If they ask why you’re late, just tell them you had a family emergency to take care of. I’ll contact you later, and you’ll follow my next instructions to the letter.”

He let himself out and she heard the growl of his car as it sped from the driveway. Fighting with her horror and fear was the fact that she could remember clearly how much dark and forbidden pleasure she’d felt at her debauchery, and she feared she would never be truly happy unless she felt it again…