The Breaking of Michelle - Part 1

[txbull4wife]

I met Michelle in the bar of an upscale downtown hotel. This bar is almost always a fertile hunting ground for me. That night the fragile, beautiful Michelle was sitting alone, drinking a cocktail, building up liquid courage for an act of revenge against her husband.

She caught my eye immediately. I sat caddy-corner at the bar and watched her for a while before I approached. A beautiful woman, tan, long dark hair, maybe late twenties or early thirties sitting alone at the bar... lots of nervous glances around the room, squirming a little on her bar stool.

When she'd finished her drink, I caught her attention and asked if I might buy her another. She nodded, and asked me to sit with her to share a drink and chat.

I noticed right away her huge engagement and wedding ring - big stones, which seemed fitting for such a beautiful young woman. I asked "Is your husband running late?", presuming she was either there to meet him, or she was on the prowl solo.

Michelle replied "No...", her voice wavering a bit, "he won't be joining me this evening."

As Michelle finished her sentence, I noticed a tear forming in the corner of her eye. I had a tissue in my pocket, and used it to gently blot the droplet from her face, asking "Is anything wrong? I'm a good listener, maybe you'll feel better if you talk about it..."

As it turned out, Michelle had caught him cheating with another woman. Even more damaging was the fact that her husband's lover was one of her closest friends. After lots of tears, fighting and arguing Michelle decided she would teach her husband a lesson. She planned to fuck another man and tell him all about it.

That first encounter with Michelle was fantastic. After chatting her up and feeding her a couple more drinks, I went to the lobby and got us a room. With her in tow, we took the elevator up for a night of insane sex. Michelle is submissive, and I was able to have her do any depraved act I wanted to perform. I came in her ass, her pussy, on her face and in her mouth, her tits, and even in her hair. By early morning we were both exhausted, and I was dehydrated and empty of semen having cum five times for pretty little Michelle.

As we lay in the bed, Michelle talked about her plan to tell her husband - to let him smell another man's cum in her hair, to watch it drip from her pussy, to smear it on his face and lips with her cum-coated fingers... She said aloud "I wish the bastard was here to watch us. I'd show him how much I like fucking a real man!" She'd ignored his phone calls all night, hoping to make him panic over her unknown whereabouts. Michelle left me there to recover, leaving in time to catch her husband and deliver her surprise before he had to leave for work.

I found her phone number written on the hotel stationery there on the desk later that morning, with a little note saying "Let's do this again! XOXO" along with a little doodle of a heart.

A few days later I called Michelle. She sounded delighted to hear from me, which was exactly what I was hoping for. I'd been thinking about her constantly since our hotel romp, hard over the memories of my pretty little "fuck puppet" and all the things we'd done that night.

After a bit of small talk, we made a date for another hotel encounter. Michelle said she wanted me to fuck her brains out, cutting straight to her desire for a night of being ravished completely. I asked her about how things were with the husband - Michelle just giggled and said "He's such a dick! He's like a hurt puppy, and begging me to stop being mad at him. I'll tell you all about it later."

I met her in the hotel lobby on Friday evening, and once again we took the short elevator ride up to the room I'd reserved. Once in the room Michelle didn't waste any time. She stripped out of her dress down to her bra and panties, and knelt in front of me. She unzipped my trousers, and took out my hardening cock. I watched her fondle me, and her eyes locked on mine as she started licking and sucking my cock. Her rings sparkled, even in the subdued light - the feeling of power that came from fucking a married woman, of taking another man's wife was such a rush!

I loosened my belt and undid the buttons on my trousers, allowing them to fall to my knees. Michelle hooked her fingers into the waistband of my boxers, and pulled them down. I stood in front of her, watching her pretty mouth and wet tongue minister to my rock-hard cock. She was being such a dirty little slut, looking at me with her big eyes, talking dirty to me, such nasty things coming from such an innocent-looking young woman!

Between licks and sucking me, Michelle kept saying things like "Oh baby, I want your big fat cock so bad! I want it in my pussy and my ass! I want your cum baby, I want you to give me your hot sweet cum!" My cock was throbbing and twitching in her face, watching her and listening to her filthy talk made me want to blow all over her face.

Then she starting talking about her husband, Jeff. "I wish Jeff could see me sucking your big cock... I wish he had to watch me, I wish he had to see it all, how a real man uses his cock to please a woman!" As Michelle continued demonstrating her oral talent, I thought about how hot it was to fuck some other guy's wife, to have control over her, have her begging for my cock and my cum.

It got me starting on a line of thought as I remembered her comments after our first night together, and listened to her dirty little monologue about wishing Jeff could watch. Out of this vague cloud of thought I blurted "Let's make our own little porno for Jeff!"

Michelle's eyes got even wider, "Yes, oh baby we should make a nasty tape so he can see everything... it would really teach him a lesson to have to watch me getting fucked so good!"

As I looked down at her pretty face into those eyes I lost it. As Michelle stroked me and talked about making a tape I couldn't hold back any longer. My cum started jetting out, spurting on Michelle's face, into her hair, dripping down onto her boobs! Michelle in true slut form began rubbing my cock-head on her lips and milking every drop she could out of me. It was so hot watching her lascivious worship of my cock.

My legs felt weak and my body trembled from the extreme pleasure Michelle provided me. After a minute or so I lifted her from the floor. As she stood in front of me, cum dripping from her chin and little pearlescent globs of jizz sprinkled in her hair I finished undressing her. I pushed her back onto the edge of the bed, then took the remainder of my own clothes off.

I spread Michelle's legs and pulled her to the edge of the bed so that her ass and pussy were exposed to me. For the next half hour or so I licked and sucked her pussy, and rimmed her tight little rosebud. I teased and tormented her, bringing her to the edge of climax over and over, and backing off just before she started to cum. Michelle was begging, "Oh God I want to cum please let me cum please oh please!"

By then I was hard again. I coated a finger with saliva and the juices from her wet snatch, and gently worked it into her ass. Once I'd penetrated her tight backdoor with my finger, I slid it in and out, finger-fucking her tight butt. As I fingered her ass, I kept licking and sucking her pussy, pulling her clit hood into my mouth in gentle sucking motion. Michelle writhed on the bed, and with my free hand I pressed down on her pelvis to keep her in position.

After a few minutes of finger-fucking her tight ass I decided she was ready. I stood up, and like Michelle was a little rag doll I flipped her into the center of the bed on her hands and knees. She pushed her ass into the air, submitting to me like a little bitch in heat.

I spit on my fingers, then coated the swollen head of my cock with the saliva. In a single motion, I plunged my hard cock into her ass. It wasn't gentle or loving - it was hard fucking, rough, my focus was on my own pleasure as my cock pushed into her hot tight ass.

Michelle was screaming. Her cries of "Oh God baby! Oh God! Fuck my ass! Do it, fuck my ass baby! Fuck me so good I want Jeff to see how my ass got used. Fuck me baby, fuck me!" I kept pounding away, watching my cock plunge in and out of her tiny ass. I didn't care how loud Michelle's cries were, I kept thinking about ass-fucking another man's wife, about making a tape of every nasty thing I could imagine doing to her.

It didn't take long, and I started cumming buckets into Michelle's ass. I couldn't take it anymore, the sensations of her hot tight hole squeezing my cock, and I pulled out of her. I grabbed Michelle and turned her around, facing me, still on her hands and knees. I took Michelle's head into my hands, and shoved my still hard cock into her face. I forced her to suck and lick the cum and juices from my cock, to clean it thoroughly. Michelle deep-throated my cock, almost gagging on it as I throat fucked her.

After a few minutes, I stopped and let her come up for air. She was babbling almost incoherently "I did it I sucked your big fat cock after it was in my ass it was in my ass oh God baby you fucked my ass and I cleaned your beautiful cock in my mouth!"

Michelle rolled onto her side, panting with her eyes locked in mine. It was incredibly erotic, having such a nasty little slut as my own cock slave.

The remainder of that night was even more fantastic. After I fucked her ass, I decided to let her rest a bit while I recovered. In that break in the action, I ordered room service; some beer and a bottle of wine, a fresh fruit basket, and some pasta. Michelle lay naked and exposed on the big king bed while I picked up our clothes off the floor.

In about fifteen minutes there was a knock on the door. I put on one of the hotel bathrobes to answer the door, and let the room service boy in with the cart of food. Michelle scrambled to cover up with the sheet, blushing - the whole room smelled of sex, and it was obvious what we'd been up to. The room service boy was blushing too; I watched him steal glances at Michelle as I signed the check and tipped him.

We ate and drank to recover some energy, and then cleaned up a little in the bath. I put Michelle on the toilet, spreading her legs apart to expose her pussy. I ordered her to pee for me, which she was able to do after a few minutes of embarrassed hesitation. As Michelle peed, my cum dripped from her open asshole into the toilet. I was going to do anything and everything to make this woman mine, to own her as my own cock-slave, to have her obey my every command, to fulfill every wish.

I showered with Michelle, exploring every crack and crevice as I soaped and washed her. I had her wash my cock and balls, and guided her finger into my ass, something she'd never done before. Fortunately the shower was equipped with a hand-held sprayer, which I used on Michelle's pink cunt to bring her to multiple orgasms with the spray. I had to hold her, bracing her against the shower wall to prevent her from collapsing as the waves of orgasm washed over her. After deciding Michelle had enough, I had her get on her hands and knees in the shower stall. I spread her ass cheeks with the fingers of one hand, and used the spray head to wash her abused hole, forcing water into her. Michelle squirmed and wiggled, so much so that I almost swatted her bare wet bottom.

I let the spray head drop to the floor, and fingered her cunt with one hand, and pushed a finger into her ass with the other. I finger-fucked her pussy and ass for a few minutes there in the shower, stopping only because I didn't want to hurt her, and I wasn't ready for her to cum again. I pulled her around facing me, and made her suck the juices from my fingers.

We finished in the bathroom, drying off, brushing our teeth and refreshing ourselves before continuing what was to become a marathon fuck-fest. Over the remainder of the evening, I made Michelle do all manner of nasty things; she fucked herself with the empty wine bottle as I jacked off onto her face. I mashed some of the fruit from the basket, strawberries, grapes, orange slices into her pussy and ass, making a fine fruit salad for Michelle to eat. I fed her the spunk coated mashed fruit finger-fulls at a time. In the wee hours of the morning, I gave her my last load of cum, filling her abused pussy with my jizz. As a last act, I peeled a banana from the fruit basket and stuffed it into her cunt, plugging her up with the mashed fruit.

I dressed her, using her panties to hold the mashed banana in her spunk filled twat. I kept her little lacy bra, putting it into the pocket of my trousers. We left the hotel, and instead of letting Michelle drive herself home I gave her a ride. We got to her house, and I told Michelle to get out of the car. She reached for her purse, and I said "No! Leave it and go to the door!"

Michelle hesitated, but finally did as I said. I watched her go slowly up the walk, looking used and disheveled. She was bra-less, filled with my cum and a mashed banana, and had no way to get in the house except by knocking on the front door.

I waited there, watching her hesitate, looking at me, then looking down at the door. I made a knocking motion with my hand, and she finally obeyed - Michelle rang the bell, and knocked on the door. I watched and after a minute or so the door opened. At that moment I drove away, leaving Michelle to her husband Jeff and whatever transpired. I hoped she'd show him her spunk-filled banana-plugged pussy, and her abused ass, the bite marks on her tits, and how she was mine, all mine.

The following Monday morning, I drove to Michelle's house early - the intent was to wait for Jeff to leave for work and return Michelle's purse.

I parked a few houses down the block, and waited. About 7:15am, a car backed out of the driveway, and I could see a male in the driver's seat. I hadn't met Jeff at that time, or seen any pictures of him but I made the probably safe assumption that it was in fact Jeff leaving for work.

A few minutes later I pulled up in front of Michelle's, parked and went to the door carrying her purse under my arm. I rang the bell, and Michelle answered. The look on her face was priceless; she was stunned, but couldn't help a seductive smile that came to her as she stood speechless at the door.

I stepped in, pressing her against the open door, and kissed her. Michelle was wearing a loose t-shirt and a pair of nylon gym shorts, barefoot with her hair in a pony-tail. With my free hand I held her head by the pony-tail, probing her pouty little mouth with my tongue. It was a thrill wondering if any of her neighbors were watching a strange man kissing Michelle in the open doorway.

A while later, I nudged her away from the door, and closed it to give us some privacy. I said "I've come with your purse, and to check on you after the weekend with Jeff."

Michelle took the purse and set it aside. She said "I want you. I want your cock. I want it in me!" I kissed her again, holding her close, feeling her firm tits press against me through her t-shirt.

I pulled away, and said "Tell me what you want me to do fuck-puppet" - this had become my pet name for her. Michelle looked down at the floor and said "I want you in my pussy. I want that big big cock inside me. I want you to fuck me!"

I answered "Take me to your bed." Michelle looked up and took my hand, and led me through the house to her master bedroom. The bed was still unmade, and there was a pillow and blanket lying on the floor at the foot of the bed. Michelle said "I am making that cheating bastard sleep on the floor. I won't let the piece of shit touch me!"

It made me gulp, thinking about the power I had over her, the growing ownership I had of my sweet little fuck-puppet. I told Michelle "Spread out his blanket on top of the bed, and pick up his pillow." As she followed my instructions, I went into the master bath and looked in the closet. I selected four of her husband's ties from the rack, and went back to the bedroom. Michelle was waiting obediently, with a somewhat puzzled look on her face. "What are you doing? Why do you have Jeff's ties?"

I replied "Don't speak unless you're told. Don't ask questions. Just do as I say." Michelle looked at me with big doe eyes and stammered "I... I don't know... what to do...." I said "If you want my cock you'll do as I say. Do you want my cock fuck-puppet? Tell me..." Michelle responded softly "I want your cock. I want it so bad!"

I roughly stripped Michelle, pulling the t-shirt off her and over her head followed by yanking her shorts down and pulling her feet aside one by one. Michelle stood in front of me, vulnerable and naked with her hands folded in front of her, covering her pussy. I said "Move your hands. Put them at your side and don't ever cover yourself from me again!"

Michelle complied. I said "Take Jeff's pillow and put in in the center of the blanket." Michelle did as I instructed. I said "Get onto the bed. Lay on your belly atop his pillow." Michelle climbed onto the bed, and clumsily did as I asked. I moved her around, adjusting the pillow so it was under her hips, so that it pushed her ass into the air and supported her.

As Michelle lay prone and exposed, I took one of the ties and bound her ankle to the corner post of the footboard. She resisted a bit, I think only for show however I was so much stronger than even her half-hearted kicks her resistance didn't slow me down. I did the same to the other ankle, tying her spread eagle and prone on her bed. I moved to the headboard, and with the remaining ties I bound her wrists to the posts. My little fuck-puppet was ready to use.

I spoke to her, "Look at me. Watch me and do as I say." I stripped down, standing nude beside the bed as Michelle watched intently. I began slowly stroking my cock as Michelle looked on. I said to her "Tell me that you want it. Convince me that I should give a little slut like you this cock. Tell me why you deserve it..."

While listening to Michelle enumerate all the reasons she deserved a good fucking, I continued stroking my cock. Her eyes were fixated on me, and occasionally she licked her lips in anticipation. I climbed onto the bed beside her, placing my cock inches from her face, but not close enough for her to put me into her mouth. The ties she was bound with kept her firmly in place.

I moved from her side, in position between her spread-eagle legs, kneeling behind her upturned butt gently supported by Jeff's pillow. I spit into her gaping pussy, and onto her rosebud, then onto my fingers. I put one finger into her cunt, the other into her ass and began finger-fucking her. The entire time Michelle was begging for my cock, even as my fingers worked her openings and she wriggled against her bonds.

Once she was opened up and ready for me, I penetrated her sopping wet pussy - my cock sank into her like a hot knife into butter. I stroked in and out of her wet twat a few times, and pulled out, allowing my cock-head to rub between her ass cheeks. With that, I sank my dick into Michelle's tight asshole, listening to her cry out in combined agony and ecstasy.

I showed her no mercy for the first few minutes, savagely fucking her tight ass. Juices were running out of her open pussy, and she was moaning a low, guttural growl continuously. Next I alternated between her pussy and ass, penetrating both openings, one at a time, allowing my hard cock to split her open.

The first go-round I dumped my cum load in her pussy. For the remainder of the morning, into lunch time I kept fucking Michelle's pussy and ass, dumping three more loads of cum into her ass and pussy. Michelle was wet with sweat, and dripping cum onto Jeff's pillow, there tied up in their bed. I felt satisfied I was leaving Jeff a nice wet "gift" of a cum-soaked pillow.

"Do you think you can make him sleep on this mess we've made?" I asked her. Michelle mumbled "Yes, yes I can do it. I can make him." I told her "He's not to touch you fuck-puppet. You are mine. If you let him touch you then you'll regret it!" Michelle managed to squeak out a weak "Yes..."

Watching her lie there prone, helpless and used made me hard again. I moved next to her, placing my hard dick in her face and stroked my cock there in front of her. In a few minutes, I shot a small load, just a couple of squirts onto her pretty face.

I was done with her for the time being. I left her tied there, watching her as I dressed. She didn't say a word, cum rivulets dripping down her sweet face, she was completely under my control. I left the bedroom and went back to the entry way where she'd left her purse. I looked inside, and found a tube of red lipstick and Michelle's cell phone.

Back in the bedroom, I sat on the edge of the bed beside her, and started looking through her speed dial list - the first entry was Jeff's name. Michelle looked at me, confused and a little frightened. I said "I'm going to call him for you. You tell him to come home, that you need help with the bathroom plumbing - the toilet won't stop overflowing and you broke the shut-off valve accidently when you tried to stop it."

Michelle started to cry, saying "Don't make me call him... I don't want him to see me like this... not like this! Please don't do it!" I just looked at her, and said "You'll do as I say fuck-puppet." I pressed "1" on the keypad, and waited until I could hear ring tone and then placed the phone to her ear.

She did as I instructed, arguing with Jeff for a few minutes over solving the problem herself because he was busy at work. Crying, Michelle told him just to come home if he knew what was good for him. After the call was over, I set the phone on her night-stand.

"I'll call you later fuck-puppet. I hope you have a nice afternoon with Jeff." Michelle was sobbing, and I knelt beside her on the edge of the bed and stroked her silky hair, and ran my fingers along her spine. "It'll be all right my sweet fuck-puppet. He'll get used to seeing you like this." Her sobs grew louder, and I took the lipstick I'd found in her purse and removed the cap. I pressed down on Michelle's lower back to hold her steady, and wrote "My Fuck-Puppet" on her ass cheeks, and then signed my first name below it with the lipstick.

I kissed her cum and tear-stained cheek and told her goodbye. As I left the room, Michelle struggled against her bonds, crying out to me not to leave her like that. It was at that moment I decided to break her down completely. She would be mine, and mine alone.

[gmw]

fantastic!! whens part 2 coming :D cant wait!!

[inNC]

....I wish this was "The Breaking of Beth"....my wife ! SO HOT