White Slave Rebecca - Ordeal

Chapter 8 in the White Slave Rebecca chronicles, with many more to come.

Aphrodite sat on the edge of the bed and Samuel moved in front of her. He was stroking his considerable manhood which had significantly increased in size during the trip from Trevor's desk.

The large hanging log that she had first seen a minute or so ago was now fully thick and erect and hovering an inch from her lips. She reached up to help support it, and simultaneously moved her head slightly forward to kiss the head. She stroked and kissed, and her other hand lifted to massage his balls.

No surprises yet, men always started with her mouth. She had always been able to brag that she had taken some pretty big cocks back in the day, and she wasn't sure if this was the biggest she ever had. But it would be memorable.

She moved her mouth up and down the side of the shaft, then moved to the front and took the head in her mouth. Suddenly, Samuel grasped her head with both his hands and pushed his erection in. She was used to a more, say, respectful approach from previous lovers who enjoyed many minutes of teasing with tongue and hand to gently engulf as much shaft as she could.

Not this time, she was here to be a slave, so there was no need for a loving introduction of cock to mouth. Samuel growled, "Suck, you bitch," and thrust in and out while forcefully moving her head to match.

She was not really sucking his cock, she was getting her mouth fucked. So she gave up trying to use her oral techniques and just submitted to the ordeal. Her anxious, teary eyes were evident in Rebecca's camera's view screen.

After a face fucking that seemed to go on forever, Samuel threw her on the bed and fell on top of her, his face between her legs. Aphrodite couldn't really remember where his cock size ranked in her life, but this was definitely the biggest tongue her pussy had ever endured.

Large and muscular, it abused her pussy for some time. There was no finesse in his technique, so she wasn't able to build sexual arousal in response.

After a few minutes, her legs were up, ankles resting on his shoulders as he entered her fully without any particular care about her comfort. In this position, he pounded her mercilessly, eliciting grunts and moans from her. But no one would mistake them for sounds of pleasure.

Next, she found herself in doggy position, experiencing an entry and pounding that cared little for her comfort. As she took the pounding while looking into Rebecca's camera, she knew what was next. She definitely was not looking forward to that.

Samuel kept pounding her while he growled to Rebecca, "Go get the lube from Trevor; I forgot to bring it with me."

By the time she reached the desk, Trevor was holding the lube up in one hand, but looking at the laptop screen. Rebecca took the lube from his hand and went back to Samuel, and hurried to have the camera ready for the upcoming event.

Samuel thoroughly lubed his cock and said, "You've been teasing me for months with that ass, you're finally going to get what's coming, bitch."

With Aphrodite still in doggy position, he attempted to force entry into that muscular ass, but no amount of lube was getting a cock that size into such a tight unprepared hole. He tried forcing repeatedly while Aphrodite endured, and she could not stop crying out in pain and anguish, which inspired Samuel to push harder.

Finally, he gave up in frustration, lay on the bed, and instructed Aphrodite, "Ride that cock, bitch."

For the first time in this encounter, she had some control, and she was able to lower herself onto his shaft with a more careful approach. She shared a sad look with Rebecca. Finally full impaled on a well-lubed cock, she started to slide her hips back and forth.

Bouncing up and down on this pole would not be practical, so she hoped her sliding technique would bring him to completion. It did, in mercifully quick time.

Before he came, he pushed her off, said, "Suck!" and she was soon taking an uncomfortably large amount of cum in her mouth. "Swallow, whore," which she dutifully did.

The release caused him to lay motionless, a more relaxed look on his face than she had seen throughout the encounter. She lay next to him, unsure what to do next. Was he just resting before she had to endure another round?"

Trevor came over and jested, "How was that, Samuel? Will you be needing to pump iron when you get home tonight?"

"Doubtful," was his simple reply without bothering to look at Trevor.

"And you, Aphrodite, how does he compare with other athletes you fucked?" Trevor bantered.

Aphrodite did not know how to respond; she just lay partially on Samuel's immense torso, fearing the next session, and stared at Trevor with teary eyes.

"No need to answer," Trevor consoled, "I already know."

"Samuel, you have a rest. Aphrodite and Rebecca, you come back to the desk with me," Trevor directed.

At the desk, Trevor addressed the pair,

"Aphrodite, you still need to get your ass fucked. Wonder where I can find an athlete on steroids; I bet you're more used to them. Don't feel bad, few manage to take Samuel in the ass. Well, except his wife, I suppose. It frustrates him greatly.

Good job, girls. Here's a temporary dress for you, Aphrodite, until we can get proper attire made for you as per Rebecca's suggestion. Here are two bottles of wine for you to share, one for tonight, and one for the week.

Go back to your room and do, I dunno, girl things. This week, Rebecca, please work Aphrodite's ass diligently with the toys you have. Here are a few larger ones to add to your collection. Aphrodite, you need to have your ass ready for this time next week.

Very good job, both of you. I'll walk you back to your room myself.

Samuel, you can leave when you are ready. Not a command, but a suggestion: you should give your lovely wife's ass a good pounding tonight to finish off what you started here."

Samuel replied with a small hint of exhaustion, "Thanks, boss. You always know best."

The girls giggled; Trevor let out a laugh. A good day for all.