"Oh yes, yes sir, whatever you think, whatever you want," she moaned.

She felt his fingers pull out of her ass. Again that very action triggered her body and pinpricks of orgasm ran from her cunt and asshole around the rest of her body.

"One," said Patrick, and he whipped her ass. Sylvia yelled and heaved on the bed.

"Two. Three. Four. Five."

"Aaaaggghhh! You fucking bastard!"

"Six. Seven. Eight."

"You fucking sonofabitch. I hate you!"

"Nine. One more."

"Fuck you. I hate you. You dirty fucking bastard. Fuck off!"

"Ten!"

And Patrick threw the whip onto the floor and advanced on his wife's bound figure over the bed. He squirted a handful of lotion over his hands and ran it over the stiff pole of his cock. Brutally, he fucked his fingers into her asshole again.

Suddenly he fucked his cock up her ass and Sylvia screamed as his balls slapped against her clit. She wept, her head in the soft comforter, her asshole widened by the hard prick fucked deep into it. He pulled his cock almost out and she moaned and begged incoherently with all the movements he made.

Impaled on his cock, helplessly bound to the bed, Sylvia went into her final and hardest come of the night. His cockmeat deep in her ass guts sent her into utter ecstasy. She fucked her ass on his cock, and he held it there, letting her move as she wanted, her ass muscles sucking and pulling at his prick.

"Oooooogghh shiiittttt!" she yelled, the orgasms exploding through her body, her wrists and ankles pulling at the leather thongs. Her ass became a blur as she fucked herself on his cock, giving herself every last ounce of the satisfaction she wanted. "Oooooo fuck, ohhhh shit!"

She felt his cock heave again and suddenly the cum splattered deep in her ass guts and his hips went wild, thrusting her body harder and harder onto the bed as the cum shot out of his cock and was rubbed into the walls of her ass with each fuck-thrust of his prick.