1. Sophia's Revenge


    Date: 10/19/2014, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Cuckold, Fisting, Males / Female, Prostitution, Reluctance, Threesome, Wife, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

    bean, perhaps Madame will employ you as a whore to service the tramps and beggars, a frigid whore with legs clamped shut and a tongue lashing for each and every unfortunate who sought to plough you!” “Get off him!” Sophia shouted at Chantel and she flew at her in such a rage that Chantel twisted away and near tore my member out by the root. “Aggghhh,” I screamed and Madame appeared. “Lord Harecastle, this is intolerable, please go and take your trollop with you!" Madame ordered. “But Madame," I protested, “I can hardly be blamed!" “She is your wife no?” Madame reminded me, “So be a man control her!” Lying on the bed, member erect and glistening with the recently departed Chantel’s juices I was not particularly well placed to accede to Madame’s suggestion until Madame ordered Marcel, her six foot tall blackamore eunuch to throw my servants from the room and ordered Michelle and Chantel to attend them. Threat or opportunity of pleasure I knew not which drew the pair from my room but gone they soon were and blackamore, madam, wife and I were left alone. “So do you indeed wish to join my household?” Madame asked Sophia. “I should rather die,” Sophia replied, “Now stand aside while I maim the devious cheating evil abomination that purports to be my husband.” “What passion Marcel,” Madame mused, “I do believe some of my gentlemen would pay a pretty penny to tame such a wench.” “Good god Madame, there are dozens of wenches more comely and more sane in the lunatic asylum!” I pointed ...
    out. “Then I shall offer you shelter my dear, if my lord is to cast you out,” Madame suggested. “Cast me out, not before I tear his cheating appendage out by the roots!” Sophia raged as she tried to dodge around Madame only for Marcel to seize her. “Calm her Marcel,” Madame ordered. Marcel grasped Sophia’s gown above her bosom and pulled hard, there was a great rending and the seams gave and popped and the whole slid down revealing her bosoms. “Unhand me!” Sophia cried. “No bare her, let the world see what little she has to offer,” I suggested haughtily, so Marcel tugged again as Sophia tried to hold her ruined garment around her until Madame grabbed her by the wrists to allow Marcus to pull the ruined clothing past her midriff baring her bosoms and her belly as well. “Bare her entirely Marcel, she may be quite acceptable beneath that fancy couture,” Madame ventured as Marcel pulled Sophias copious skirts and under skirts down to reveal her hairy belly fur which completely hid her womanliness. Sophia struggled in vain, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment yet her teats seemed to be hardened and the ring of flesh surrounding darkened as if she were aroused for carnality “Ugh, what an abomination, Bessie, Maudie, bring a razor this instant!” Madame railed and she continued, “Bare her Marcel, completely, let us see the creature beneath,” Madame insisted. Poor Sophia was too shocked to protest, even when Madame trailed a long red finger nail across Sophias woman’s parts she just ...
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