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Rebecca was distracted all morning, forgetting things, dropping things. She had only one thought in her mind: She would be giving the boy
another lesson this afternoon. How would it be after what happened yesterday? How could she face him after what happened? How could she
carry on teaching him? For heaven’s sake, she was almost old enough to be his mother! And then there was what she did in bed last night

Rebecca was a good-looking young woman. A 36 year-old blue-eyed blond, 5 foot 4 inches tall and a trim 107lbs, she was proud of her firm
body and the way she had kept in it shape. As a young girl she’d been self-conscious about her small breasts - she only took a 32A-cup bra.
But when she met and married her husband Mariano, he had finally convinced her that, with her 24inch waist and 34inch hips, she was all in
beautiful proportion. In fact she had a great little body, especially her compact, rounded little butt.

Rebecca once taught English in a public school environment, but gave lessons at home to recent arrivals in the country, both male and female,
of all ages, mainly from Eastern Europe. Some of her clients were welfare-funded refugees, these she took in groups of three or four, while
others were private arrangements; wealthy students come to study. These sessions were one-on-one. Rebecca was very businesslike with
her trainees, dressed soberly, kept them at arms length, and steered clear of their private lives. Her home office was deliberately more like a
psychologist’s consulting room than a classroom. She and Mariano had decided that the leather easy chairs created a more relaxed learning
environment whilst at the same time maintaining an air of professionalism.

Then along came Constantine, a private client whose fees were paid by his uncle; a stocky, well-muscled boy in his late teens, with unruly,
brown curly hair, soft brown eyes and a cute way of mangling the English language with his thick Russian accent. For the first time in her
marriage Rebecca became sexually attracted to another male. Sure her marriage to Mariano was good. Sex between them wasn’t the wildest,
which was mainly her fault having been brought up in a conservative environment to believe that the sole purpose for intercourse was
procreation, but she and Mariano seemed to get on reasonably well together, both in and out of bed. But, with Constantine she felt the same
way as she did way back in her high school days when she day-dreamed romantically about the senior students; especially the handsome,
well-built football jocks. It was all very puzzling for a woman of her age, particularly after what happened between her and Constantine
yesterday afternoon

At first their session went along as normal. Constantine had been coming to her for five weeks now and although he was showing a good grasp
of the fundamentals of the English language, his accent was still impossible. It was after another of his execrable attempts at pronunciation
that had reduced them both to tears of laughter that the boy suddenly became serious. Leaving his seat quickly, he fished a small box from
his pocket and came to hunker down on his haunches beside her chair. He blushed a beetroot red, “Mrs Rebecca You have been so kind with
me, so nice. Please accept little gift for thank you.” And he thrust the little box into her hand and gazed at her expectantly.

Rebecca felt her face warming pinkly. It was just like when Billy Conlon had gifted her one of his precious Hershey Bars when they were both
10 years old! With trembling fingers she lifted the blue velvet lid. There, nestled on a bed of white satin was a beautiful, delicate Millefiori glass
pin in the shape of a flower! “Why, Constantine! It is beautiful! You shouldn’t have! Oh, thank you so much!” And without thinking, just as she
had done with Billy all those years ago, she leaned over to kiss the boy on the cheek. But at the last second, unlike Billy, Constantine turned
his face so that her lips fleetingly brushed his. Fleetingly brushed and then returned to press firmly against his soft warmth

“Oh my God! What am I doing!” Rebecca leapt to her feet in utter confusion. Constantine overbalanced and rolled onto his back. “No! I’m sorry
Constantine! It’s very sweet of you, but I can’t accept this!” She closed the box lid and held it out to him.

The boy grasped her wrist and, using his superior strength and weight, pulled her inexorably down onto her knees and down further until her
face was inches from his. He raised his head and kissed her mouth softly. “Please Rebecca Keep it for me. And, my dear friends call me
Kostya ”

“Constantine Kostya This is all wrong! Let me go please!”

“You keep brooch?”

She nodded.

“Well, Ok.”

Rebecca got back to her feet and smoothed her skirt. Her heart was racing and her whole body felt flushed. “Kostya, I think you had better go
now ”

He stood up, “I sorry if I offend you ”

“No, no it’s Ok. It’s just Look, Kostya, please leave now. And thank you for your lovely gift.”

“Class tomorrow?”

“I I don’t know. Come along if you wish I’m not sure if I can be here.”

“Well Goodbye.”

“Yes Goodbye.”

As soon as Kostya was gone, Rebecca collapsed into her chair, her whole body shaking. Oh My God! She thought. I came so close to making
an utter fool of myself! But his kiss was so beautiful! And I think I’ve wet my pants!

That night, Rebecca made such a mess of cooking Mariano’s dinner, his favourite Lasagna Pasticciata con Prosciutto e Funghi, they eventually
had to call out for a pizza. “I’m sorry,” she said after they had finished eating and clearing the dishes. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me
tonight. I think I’ll go straight to bed.”

“That’s Ok, Hon. I’ve gotta big day tomorrow too. I’ll watch the news on CNN for ten minutes, then I’ll be along as well.”

Rebecca couldn’t sleep. The boy and his soft warm lips dominated her mind. What if we’d carried on kissing? Oh, Kostya Kostya! What do you
really look like underneath all those winter clothes?

She shivered, imagining the youthful muscled planes of the boy’s chest and his flat, hard stomach. Your skin must be so white and
smooth like warm alabaster, warm like your kiss!

Mariano snored softly beside her as her fingertips trailed of their own volition beneath the elasticated waistband of her pyjamas, down over
the soft flesh of her belly and the springy pubic hairs and down into the woman-fragrant moistness between her thighs. Her nipples hardened
into tender points as her mind pictured the boy leaning over her, worshipping them with his lips and tongue.

And your penis - Rebecca was so straight-laced she couldn’t bring herself to even think the word ‘cock’, let alone say it out loud - so young
and vibrant, hard and smooth, pushing into me, taking me, filling me with its eager, raging heat Ah, Kostya! Rebecca’s orgasm hit her like a
lightening bolt and she had to bite her pillow to stop from screaming out loud. It was the most intense climax she’d experienced in her whole
life! Sparked by one no, two brief kisses!

Mariano was still sleeping serenely when she finally subsided, which was a small miracle considering how much she must have been shaking the
bed! What on Earth am I going to do about you, Kostya? She wondered as she drifted away on the golden tide of her afterglow.

“That was some dream you had last night!” Mariano remarked when Rebecca joined him at the breakfast table the following morning.

“What do mean?” She asked him, whilst simultaneously wondering if he’d been awake the whole time she was masturbating. This could get
difficult!

“Well, you were writhing and kicking and at one stage it sounded like you yelled out “It’ll cost you!”" Mariano grinned, “Thinking of doubling your
fees to your private clients?”

“Oh, I had a wild night crazy dreams.” Relief surged through her. “Going straight to bed on top of that pizza was not a great idea. I must
have been dreaming about Kostya, a young Russian guy I’m teaching I don’t remember it though.” There! She’d said it to her husband out
loud! Kostya!

Mariano instantly became an All Italian Male - instantly alert to encroachments on his territory. “How young?”

“Mmmm, about seventeen or eighteen, I guess. Maybe nineteen I don’t really know. He’s only been in the country a couple of months and his
English is terrible!”

“What’s he like?”

“Kind of short well shorter than you are brown hair kind of heavy build. If you only met him once you’d never remember him again,” she
lied, knowing that she would know Kostya any time, anywhere.

Mariano visibly relaxed, sensing no danger from one so young and unremarkable and Rebecca mentally breathed a second deep sigh of relief.
But then, the memory of Kostya’s warm kiss invaded her mind and she spilled the coffee Mariano had poured for her. “Oooops! It seems like
I’ve still got the fumbles!” She tried to say lightly, reaching for a cloth.

“It’s not That Time already, is it?” Mariano asked grimly. “Seems like you finished only last week!”

“No, it’s nothing like that. I just feel out of sorts. I may cancel my morning appointments and go back to bed for a couple of hours Oh damn!
I can’t, I’ve got old Mrs Liebnitz at ten o’clock. If I try to put her off she’ll get too confused. I’ll work anyway.”

“Well, see if you can get your act together by tonight, then!” Mariano growled under his breath as headed off to work.

“Oh my, poor Mariano’s feeling horny,” Rebecca sighed out loud to the empty kitchen after her husband had left. “He usually gives me about
five or six days after my period before asking for sex. But, what am I going to do about you Kostya?”

Rebecca did not have to make that decision. As soon as she ushered Kostya into her consulting room that afternoon he took hold of her and
kissed her firmly on the mouth. Momentarily, very momentarily, Rebecca tried to resist, but then she gave in to her feelings and relaxed,
moulding her body into him, letting him cup her bottom in his hands and drag her heated groin against his. He was already erect! He must have
been hard already when he walked in here! Rebecca rubbed her belly against his hot, fleshy bar and opened her mouth to lick his lips. Kostya’s
tongue invaded her instantly, coiling and threshing against her own.

Exchanging rasping breaths and their pouring saliva, the pair humped frantically against each other, moaning and grunting like rutting animals.
Rebecca felt one of Kostya’s hands dive up under her skirt and then the back of his thumb pressing into the fork of her thighs to rub her crack
through her already soaking wet panties. “No Kostya! We mustn’t!” She gurgled, breaking their kiss. But at the same time she opened her legs
to give him easier access and started scrabbling at the zipper of his trousers to release his penis into her eager grasp, breaking one of her
fingernails in the process.

Kostya pulled the crotch of her panties to one side and entered her pussy with two fingers, the back of his thumb rubbing to and fro across
her burning clit as he pumped rhythmically, hard into her depths. Breathing heavily, Rebecca rested her forehead against his shoulder, revelling
in his digital invasion of her privacy, feeling an orgasm rising, and gazing in awe at what she had revealed. He was longer, much longer than
Mariano, but not as fat; and he was uncut. She pulled the foreskin back revealing his bulging purple mushroom, all slick with pre-cum. As she
watched, another glistening droplet emerged from the tiny slit at his tip. Oh God! She wanted that marvellous thing inside her, pounding,
taking, filling her, stretching her tender walls, and violating the very depths of her body!

As if reading her thoughts, Kostya suddenly spun her around and, grasping her short-cut blond hair at the back of her head in one hand, he
pushed onto her knees, face down in her chair. Rudely pushing her skirt above her waist, he ripped her panties down her thighs and entered
her willing channel to the hilt of his cock with one massive lunge. Then grunting hoarsely with every grinding thrust he fucked her roughly,
smashing into her as deep and as hard as he could go. This was not what Rebecca had expected of him, but she gave herself over to the
pleasure of Kostya’s pounding shaft, feeling her climax build and build. God! She had never, ever cum with Mariano inside her! From his fingers
working on her clit for sure! But she’d always had to fake it during intercourse! And now here she was, first time with this boy and she was
almost ready to blast off into orbit!

But it was not to be. Kostya gave one final, massive heave, then pulled abruptly from her and shot his load over her lower back. Almost crying
with frustration she begged him to put his penis back in her and make her climax, but he just laughed and said, “I too soft now. Besides, I not
expect to find you here so I tell my uncle I will come home half-hour ago.”

Blushing with humiliated shame, Rebecca heard herself saying, “I’ll be here tomorrow.”

“That’s good!” Kostya slapped her right buttock playfully. “I go now.” Then she felt his body heat leave her as he stood up and rearranged his
clothing. He left without another word.

“You might at least have cleaned my back up first!” Rebecca called after him, but he was already out of earshot, or had simply ignored her.
She wiped herself down and rearranged her clothing, blocking out the disturbing questions nibbling at the edges of her mind about Kostya’s
sudden metamorphosis from sweet, tender young boy to arrogant, demanding young man.

That evening, Mariano got the surprise of his life when his wife, naked under her robe, dragged him down onto their living room carpet as soon
as he arrived home from work. After frantically pulling his trousers and underwear down, she climbed astride him with bouncing, tiny breasts to
ride him to a shattering cum. His surprise came, firstly, because it was the first time ever during intercourse that Rebecca had gotten on top.
And secondly, because, apart from their honeymoon and occasional visits to parents’, it was the first time they’d ever had sex outside of their
marital bed. Rebecca too amazed herself by achieving a much-needed orgasm via Mariano’s penis. But, then again, she wasn’t having sex with
Mariano in her head.

Rebecca was already panty-less, and very wet, when Kostya arrived for his usual 3 o’clock appointment the next day. After kissing her briefly,
just the once, he stood back from her and started to undo the leather belt at his waist. “Let me do that!” Rebecca moaned, dropping to her
knees and reaching for him. Smiling knowingly, the boy stood with his hands on his hips whilst she took off his shoes and eased his trousers
down his legs so that he could step out of them. Gazing avidly at the bulging, pendulous contours enclosed in his Calvin Kleins, Rebecca, with
trembling fingers, grasped the waistband and slowly eased them down, half-inch by half-inch, kissing and licking his flat young belly as she
went. She gasped with delight when his long shaft finally sprang free. God! He must be at least nine inches! And look at those cute, curly
pubic hairs! And those lovely big balls, so full of cum! Balls! Cum! She had never used these words before!

She had never felt so wanton in her life! It had taken Mariano seven years to persuade her to kiss his penis! Even now she would not take his
cum in her mouth, pushing him away and catching his shooting sperm in her hand or in a facial tissue. But, if Kostya wanted her to do it today,
she would suck Him and swallow every drop!

And she did. Kostya pulled his foreskin back and ran the hot, slimy satin of his cock-head over her face - over her cheeks, her eyelids and
down the bridge of her nose, and back and forth across her lips - leaving glistening trails of pre-cum as he went. Rebecca knelt before him in
ecstasy, her vaginal moisture trickling liberally down the insides of her thighs. Then he fucked her mouth, plunging into the warm, wet orifice
and forcing her to deep-throat him until he flooded her with warm gushing streams of sperm. And Rebecca gulped down every morsel of his
salty cream, cupping his twitching balls in her hand and sucking him avidly for more.

“You like sucking my cock?”

Rebecca nodded, still twirling her tongue around the head of his shrinking shaft.

“Say it!”

She released him; “I like sucking your penis.”

“No! Say it, ‘Becca, say ‘Cock’!”

Rebecca licked an errant smear of sperm from her lips and looked up at Kostya’s face. “Yes, Kostya! I love to suck your lovely, long hot cock!
And I love you to cum in my mouth so that I can swallow your lovely sperm!”

“Very good! Rebecca is very good girl! Now she will show me her cunt! Get in that chair over there and spread your legs up over the arms
Yes just like that. Good! You have no panties. Clever Rebecca!”

Rebecca had never before exposed herself to a man in this way, not even her husband. She even got embarrassed when having an
examination by her woman physician. And now she was letting this boy look close-up at her most private parts, to sniff her woman-scent and
pull at her and prod her with his fingers. And Oh My God! The first sweep of his tongue across her clit was like an electric shock. She had
never let Mariano do this, saying it was dirty. But now Kostya was doing it. Licking all over her genitalia, the insides of her thighs and even
deep down to her anus! And it felt so extraordinarily sexy!

Kostya’s tongue flickered across her clitoris again and an intense orgasm burst within her. Rebecca tried desperately to push him away, to
clench her thighs together in an attempt to control the fierce spasms wracking her abdomen. But Kostya held her legs up over the chair’s
leather arms with his superior strength and carried on licking her, driving her higher and higher until she howled her animal, earth-shattering
rapture at the very top of her lungs.

Then he entered her still palpitating channel with his newly grown erection, pounding her deep and hard until she came again. Kostya carried
on fucking her - yes, she could call it fucking now - ripping her prim white shirt open and pushing her bra aside to mash her diminutive breasts
in his cruel fists. And when he reached beneath her to slide a finger deep into her rectum she came climatically for the third time, pushing
aside the fleeting memory of the time she’d called Mariano a sick pervert for wanting to do the same thing.

Almost without pausing, Kostya flipped her over until Rebecca was on her knees, face down in the slimy puddle of her own sex juices on the
leather squab. She arched her back, lifting her cunt to him - she could now think ‘cunt’ too - begging wordlessly for his hot shaft to plunder
her again and fuck her to another orgasm. But, to her horror, she felt Kostya trying to work his cock into her back passage! No! She wasn’t
ready for this! Rebecca tried to struggle away from him, but he slapped her head hard and pushed her face into the squab until she could
hardly breathe.

The pain was incredible! It was as though a red-hot poker was being jammed into her anus! And then he gained entry, forcing the bulging
head of his cock past the restriction of her sphincter and into the clinging, tight heat of her anal channel. The pain eased, though Rebecca
was far from comfortable, both mentally and physically.

Grunting with every thrust like he did the day before when he fucked her for the first time, Kostya worked his long pole deeper and deeper into
Rebecca’s rectum. She felt as though she desperately needed to evacuate her bowel, but, at the same time, she felt strange stirrings of
pleasure. A different kind of pleasure from being fucked in her cunt, but pleasure just the same.

But, she knew she wouldn’t cum like this. So, slowly, surreptitiously, she worked her hand under her belly until her fingers found and began to
masturbate her clit. Kostya was now as deep into her as he could get and his dangling balls bumped softly against her urgent fingers and labia
as she propelled herself towards another climax. And when her massive spasms clenched her anal muscles hard around Kostya’s throbbing
cock, it sparked his cum, flooding her bowel with his warm juices and causing them both to shout their satisfaction.

They rested, panting, while Kostya’s member slowly softened and finally fell out of her ass with a soft plop and released a flood of cum and
anal juices down her thighs. “We have English lesson now!” He demanded and left her to go and sit in another chair, legs akimbo and
sex-gleaming genitalia exposed.

Rebecca staggered gingerly to her feet. “I have to clean up first!” She begged him.

“No! We have no time! Take skirt right off and sit in chair like me. I want to look at your cunt for all the lesson.”

She did as she was told and slumped back down into her chair. Her scummy juices on the seat felt cold to her bare flesh. Ok, Kostya, she
thought brazenly. If you want to look at my cunt again I’ll give you a really good show! And she hooked her legs up over the chair arms like he
had made her do before.

“Very good ‘Becca, very good! You learn quick! Now take shirt and bra right off. You have nice little tits, just like twelve-year-old girl. Play
with them while you teach me how to speak good English. And play with your pussy too, like you did just now when I fucked your ass.”

So, while she gave Kostya the English lesson his uncle was paying for, Rebecca stroked her breasts and rolled her nipples in her fingers until
they hardened to sensitive points again. Then she reached down with both hands and spread her labia wide with the fingers of one and
caressed her clit with the other. When she climaxed yet again she held her position, letting the boy-man see her sex juices being ejected from
her cunt hole in tiny spurts by the force of her orgasmic contractions.

Meanwhile, Kostya’s cock grew again. He stroked his erect length gently with his fingers while he watched her cum and then ordered her over
to him on her knees. “Clean me now. I must go soon.”

Rebecca’s stomach heaved with revulsion at being asked to lick her anal muck from Kostya’s cock and balls, but she was now so enslaved by
him that she bent her head and started her task. Her taste was bitter and quite unpleasant, but Rebecca persevered until she felt she was
finished. But Kostya had other Ideas: “You gotta do my ass too. I get real sweaty in there when I’m fucking.” And he spread his legs really
wide and pushed her face down beneath his balls.

Kostya kept her there, licking his asshole while he jerked himself off above her. When he was ready to cum, he pulled her up and squirted his
jism into her mouth, pushing her down hard on his shaft and making her drink every drop. Despite the boy’s abuse of her, Rebecca felt oddly
grateful to him for giving her his seed.

Pulling away from her mouth abruptly, Kostya stood up to retrieve his discarded clothing. “I go now,” he announced. “We will fuck again
tomorrow. And you will not charge my uncle full fee from now on for short English lessons?” Rebecca nodded dully in response. She felt
trapped, but didn’t care what he demanded of her. He could fuck her every which way he wanted to, as often as he liked. All she desired was
for him to rut with her and make her explode in orgasm time and time again.

And that was the way it was for the next four weeks. Every weekday, Kostya fucked her mouth, her ass, her pussy and her tits, even her
armpits. He ignored her period, even on her heaviest days, fucking her and then smearing her with her own blood so she looked like a victim in
a B-Grade horror movie. He sprayed his sperm inside her and over her in what seemed like a never-ending stream. She became such a hostage
to his sexual power that she usually stripped and waited naked on the floor for him on her hands and knees, making herself wet with her
fingers so that he could enter her immediately he arrived. Rebecca’s wish for orgasm after orgasm was granted. And at the end of every
session she licked his hairy asshole, spreading his cheeks with her hands and sticking her wriggling tongue inside him as far as she could go
until he was ready to release his final load of cum for the day down her eager throat.

Then, one day Kostya announced that they were finished: “I am bored with you ‘Becca. I find myself someone new. Maybe someone younger
with big tits and a juicy fat ass who has more imagination than you have. Go to your husband and give him good time now that you know
how!” Rebecca was devastated by the news. Crying inconsolably, she threw her arms around his legs and, kissing his shoes, begged Kostya
not to drop her. He kicked her away roughly, “Stop being more stupid than you usually are! It is over now!”

“Please Kostya! I love you so much! I’ll do anything you ask, just don’t finish with me like this! I’ll do absolutely anything, I promise!”

“You fuck me in your husband’s bed?”

“Yes, even that all day and all night. I’ll find a way to get rid of him for a couple of days and you can come and stay Please Kostya!”

“Well, Ok. But we will not fuck now. Not until he is going away. You will be very hot for me by then, you will see. Call me and let me know
when is the time.”

“I am hot for you every day, Kostya. Look, my cunt is all wet for you right now!” Rebecca spread her legs and pulled her pussy wide open with
both hands. “See how ready I am for you!”

Kostya sneered at her, “Save it! Or use your fingers and pretend it is me. I not care either way. I go now. You call me when your husband is
not here.” And then he turned and left.

The minor miracle occurred for Rebecca three days later. Mariano called her from work to let her know that he had to run a team-building
seminar at a resort hotel in a neighbouring state, starting on the following Monday. “I’m sorry, it’s residential and we’ll be working night and
day. I won’t be able to get home and I can’t take you with me either.”

“That’s Ok, Honey,” Rebecca cooed to him, feeling a sudden surge of wetness soak her panties. “I have my clients to look after. I can’t drop
them at such short notice”

As soon as Mariano rang off, she called Kostya with the news, her hand frantically working in her crotch. “Very good ‘Becca, I will come to you
at seven o’clock on Monday evening.”

“I’ll cook you dinner.”

“No, do not bother. Mail me a key, I will let myself in. You will be in your husband’s bed waiting for me in very sexy nightie and no panties.”

Rebecca came as she put the handset down, collapsing across her desk and scattering all the papers that were on it. But she didn’t care. She
was going to get a whole night with Kostya! And maybe all the next day and the following night too!

Mariano left for the seminar on schedule and that night Rebecca lay on their bed waiting for Kostya as instructed. She had replaced all the
bulbs in the bedside lamps so that the light in the room was a softly tinted pink. And she was wearing the sexiest black silk nightie she could
find at Victoria’s Secret - a wild extravagance that she’d had to hide from Mariano, because she normally only wore cotton pyjamas. Kostya
was right, she was burning hot for him having refrained from relieving her raging sexual desires since calling him to say that her husband was
going away. Mariano too had helped by not asking for sex over the weekend.

Seven o’clock came and went with no sign of Kostya. Eight o’clock passed and nine approached with Rebecca was rapidly sliding into a
near-suicidal depression. He had stood her up after all her preparations! Rebecca had never felt so miserable in her whole life. Then her heart
leapt for joy and wetness surged between her thighs at the sound of the front door opening. Kostya had come to her after all! Rebecca
readied herself as she heard him moving in the hallway, arranging herself primly on the bed, even though she really wanted to open her legs
wide and spread her cunt lips with her fingers to welcome him.

Kostya came into the room. He was dressed in a long black leather coat and leather boots that creaked menacingly as he made his way slowly
to the foot of the bed. In another time he would have merged inconspicuously among the ranks of Heinrich Himmler’s Waffen SS. “Very nice,”
he murmured appreciatively. “You have followed instructions to the letter. And your husband is away for three days?”

“Yes! Isn’t it wonderful? And I’ve cancelled all my appointments for the next two days! We can ”

“Hush, ‘Becca!” Kostya held a leather-gloved finger to his lips. “You must learn to walk before you try to run! Stand up and let me look at you.”

Rebecca stood up on the bed with her arms spread wide, the soft pink light revealing enticing glimpses of her body through the sheer silk of
her nightdress. Kostya circled his finger and she twirled on the spot, the flimsy material billowing out and up, showing off the sandy-gold
thatch at her groin, Kostya preferred her untrimmed, and the firm globes of her tight little butt. He nodded appreciatively and then indicated
to her to stop. “You are very beautiful tonight, ‘Becca, and very desirable.”

Rebecca’s heart soared with delight. Kostya had reverted to being sweet and tender again. The few days break must have changed his heart!

“You have more pillows?” He asked.

“Yes, in that cupboard above the closet.” She indicated where the spare pillows were kept.

“Good. We must make you very comfortable. It is going to be a long, long night.”

The prospect of hours and hours of Kostya’s marvellous cock taking all parts of her body almost tipped Rebecca into an involuntary orgasm,
but she clenched her thighs together hard and fought it off. Much too early yet! She thought.

Kostya found four more pillows in the cupboard and piled them in the centre of the bed along with the two that were already there. Then he
beckoned Rebecca nearer to the edge. She shivered as he reached up and caressed her face with his gloved hands. Hands that slid gently
down the sides of her neck onto her shoulders, hands that grasped the fragile material of her beautiful, sexy nightie and ripped it asunder,
exposing her body completely to his sardonic gaze. Leather gloved hands that that grasped her diminutive breasts and mauled them savagely
while she closed her eyes and leaned into them, taking their punishment and begging for more.

“Give me that rag and lie face down on the pillows,” Kostya ordered her.

More wetness surged in Rebecca’s groin. He is going to take me from the rear - my most favourite position. Then he will to fuck my ass. I have
grown to savour the exquisite pain of his entry and then the peculiar sensations of being plundered there and I will cum and cum and cum. He
will offer his body up to be cleaned and become hard once more and he will fuck my body and I will cum, again and again.

Kostya ripped Victoria’s Secret into strips and used them to tie Rebecca down, spread-eagled and open to do whatever he wished to inflict on
her. To be restrained in this manner was a new sensation for her, but Rebecca was completely under his spell. Anything and everything he
wanted was Ok. Then, to her surprise, Kostya left the room, only to return a few seconds later with a video camera and a tripod. “We must
keep a little record of tonight’s pleasure!” He grinned wolfishly to her.

After setting the camera up and getting it running, he knelt on the bed before her face and opened the coat. He was stark naked underneath
and massively erect. Tipping her head back in both hands he slid his cock into her mouth, deep into her throat. Rebecca groaned with delight.
He was with her at last! But, when the tip of her nose reached his pubic hairs she realised that they were sticky and matted, and stank of
sex. Kostya had been with another woman before coming to her! Devastated, she struggled to get away, but she was helpless. Kostya fucked
her mouth hard, grinding deeper and deeper into her, mashing her face against his lunging groin, grunting in time with his thrusts and laughing
heartlessly.

Through the slurping, squishing sounds of Kostya’s massive prick pillaging her mouth, Rebecca heard him make a low, chirping whistle. A
second or two later she felt one then a second extra weight join them on the bed, not men, but lighter and faster moving beings. And then a
cold, damp nose touched the inside of her thigh and she felt a snuffling breath at her exposed genitalia. A dog? No, two dogs! She tried to
scream, but Kostya’s cock buried in her oesophagus turned the scream into a strangled gurgle.

“Hey! That felt good! Do it again ‘Becca!”

She felt rough, insistent tongues lapping at her pussy and her anal opening and she tried to scream again. Kostya laughed and thrust into her
growling savagely, “You ‘Becca are going to get much good fucking tonight!” Then he gave one final heave and pumped his
cream in flooding streams down her aching throat, holding her head firmly to stop her getting away.

As if defying her feelings of disgust and abject humiliation, Rebecca’s sexual parts began to react sensually to the dogs’ oral ministrations.
Struggling desperately, she mentally fought off her soaring arousal and, as soon as Kostya’s cock finally softened and withdrew from her
mouth, she began pleading with him to stop the animals from molesting her.

“‘Becca! ‘Becca! Relax and enjoy! Tonight is going to be the most fantastic night of your life. Trust me!”

“But, Kostya !” But she could not continue. Rebecca’s body suddenly betrayed her, convulsing into a wracking orgasm that left her entirely
speechless for nearly five minutes.

“There now, wasn’t that good?” Kostya patted her cheek gently with his gloved hand when she eventually gained some semblance of
normality. The dogs were still lapping at her genitals and spears of pleasure were shooting though her body like lightening bolts. He said
something softly in Russian and she felt one of the dogs move up the bed to Kostya’s side. She opened her tightly clenched eyes to see a
large furry canine that looked something like a Husky, but not quite as big.

“‘Becca, meet ‘Kita, short for Nikita. ‘Kita and his brother Sammi are Samoyed - very friendly dog. They belong to my uncle. Tonight, you will
find out how nice and friendly they are Aha! You have noticed that ‘Kita has enjoyed licking your pussy?”

Almost against her will, Rebecca’s horrified eyes were drawn to the panting brute’s groin. She had never seen a dog’s cock fully emerged from
its sheath before. It looked huge so close up: longer and fatter than a man, pointed at the tip and with a large bulge at its base, dark red,
seamed with purple veins, and slimy. God, it was slimy for its whole length with strands of sticky goo dripping from its tip!

“Looks tasty, eh? I bet horny ‘Becca would love to suck ‘Kita’s nice big cock!”

Rebecca’s stomach heaved, “Please Kostya! You can’t make me !”

Just then Rebecca felt rough, hairy legs clasp her at her waist and a hot, stiff rod poking rapidly between her legs. Jesus! That other dog,
Sammi, is trying to have sex with me! Then her horror deepened as she felt the animal find her vaginal entrance and begin thrusting into her,
deeper and deeper in short, fast-driving, stabs. God! A dog is raping me in my own bed! And Kostya wants it no set me up to make it
happen!

One day, from her bedroom window, as a adolescent, she had watched a group of dogs gang-bang a young bitch in their neighbour’s yard and
had been guiltily disturbed by her hardened nipples, and the strange feelings in her lower belly and sudden warm dampness between her
thighs. She had been amazed at the manic speed of the dogs’ lunges and wondered how it felt. Now she knew. And the guilt returned,
redoubled because her body was responding, lubricating, opening and welcoming the hot, driving shaft into her clinging satiny depths. Another
orgasm was blossoming in her belly and she surrendered to the pleasure, recognising there was no escape and realising, mentally praying, that many more orgasms would batter her nerve ends before this night was over.

‘Kita’s stiff, slimy shaft butted against her lips and Rebecca abandoned shame altogether to open her mouth wide and accept him inside. For reasons of his own, Kostya wanted her to engage in bestiality, to become a beast, a woman-bitch for dogs to fuck. But, if that meant he
would not abandon her she would put up with it.

To Rebecca’s surprise the dog’s pre-cum tasted just like Kostya’s, only saltier. And she enjoyed sucking Kostya’s cock, didn’t she? Her
reluctant acceptance turned into an avid welcome and she gave way to utter depravity, sucking at the hot, lunging meat, tonguing it and
taking it deeper into her throat until the bulging knot pressed hard against her teeth. She found herself wishing that Kostya would release her
hands so that she could caress the animal’s thrusting belly and balls, but there was no way she could ask him was there?

She felt Sammi tie with her, his knot lodged in the entrance to her cunt and an orgasm immediately smashed through her. The dog kept on
fucking deep and hard and she came again, her stomach muscles contracting uncontrollably. God! This was incredible sex! Then, as another
cum churned through her insides, she felt ‘Kita arch his back and shove his tool right down her throat and hold it there he was going to cum
too!

Rebecca wanted to swallow the dog’s cum, to feel his boiling stream pumping down her throat and into her belly, but Kostya had other ideas.
As soon as he knew that ‘Kita was shooting his load, he pulled the animal away from Rebecca’s mouth and, holding the pumping rod of flesh in
his fingers, directed the hot sticky flow over her face and up into her hair. She embraced this new level of degradation without hesitation,
catching gobs of clear, salty slime with her tongue as they ran down her face and took them into her mouth. She was cumming again and her
body was on fire! Then she felt Sammi cum, releasing his hot flood into her womb and her body spasms redoubled, giving her the most
monumental orgasm she had ever experienced.

This was unbelievable! Devastating! Just six weeks or so ago she was a prim, somewhat starchy, tight-assed young woman who was so
conservative she demanded that her husband make love to her with the lights out so that he couldn’t see her body, and she wouldn’t have to
look at his. Now, not only had she betrayed her husband’s trust and unashamedly worshipped a young boy’s body with her own, she was also
engaged in the most grossly disgusting acts of animalism! Was in sexual congress with dogs! Moreover, she didn’t damned-well care! The sex
and the orgasms were so overpowering that she only wanted much more of the same. More of Kostya’s beautiful youthful phallus and much
more hot, pumping cock from his dogs!

Rebecca knew that Sammi would be fixed inside her until his knot shrank. Right before her face, ‘Kita was licking his partially erect cock clean.
She nudged his head out of the way with her own and took the salty shaft into her mouth again, laving it with her tongue in an attempt to
restore him to full hardness. She wanted this dog in her pussy too! And while ‘Kita was fucking her she would bring Sammi back to full hardness
with her mouth and he would give it to her again!

Sammi finally softened and withdrew. Rebecca felt a flood of his cum pour from her pussy and knew it would be soaking the pillows beneath
her. How would she get them clean before Mariano came home? “Take ‘Kita down there!” She snarled to Kostya. “You know what I want,
unless you think you are man enough to fuck me better than he can?”

“No, ‘Becca darling. Tonight, you belong to the dogs!”

Rebecca lifted her ass, ready for ‘Kita’s invasion of her pussy, her anticipation of the coming orgasms at fever pitch. He had cum once, he
would last much longer this time! But the dog found her asshole instead and thrust into her with one mighty rush. Rebecca squealed with
shocked surprise and delight. There was no pain at his entry! His pointed dick, so well lubricated by her saliva and his natural secretions had
slid into her anus like a hot knife into butter. And he felt wonderful! She experienced a momentary stab of fear that the animal would tie with
her, that his knot would rip her apart, but then realised that the natural plumpness of her shapely buttocks would prevent that. So she gave
herself over to the delightful sensations induced by the dog’s long hot phallus reaming out her rectum. And came, powerfully! And came again
and again!

Sammi mounted Rebecca astride her face, his hot shaft jabbing, searching for the wet warm orifice he knew was there. Her wide-open mouth,
gasping for air from the latest pounding cum induced by ‘Kita’s ass-fucking, sought his salty tip and sucked him inside. Whereupon, he buried
his cock in her throat to the hilt and rammed it in frantically, trying to get his knot into her mouth as well.

And all the time, Kostya filmed the action, in close-up and long shot, capturing every detail of Rebecca’s bestial ecstasy.

‘Kita’s sperm finally burst into her intestines in a boiling flood, inducting yet another orgasm to rip through her belly. Sammi shot his load at
almost the same time. This time Kostya let her swallow. Dog cum was hotter and saltier than a man’s, and there was much more of it! And
Rebecca savoured every drop as if it was the finest wine.

Kostya called ‘Kita up to Rebecca’s face. The dog sprawled in front of her, panting with its tongue lolling from the corner of its mouth. Her
mouth rapidly found his groin, lapping and sucking at his glistening, semi-hard shaft. After a month of doing this to Kostya, she had grown to
love the bitter taste of her own ass juices. “I think ‘Kita would like his ass licked, just like you do to me.” She heard Kostya say. She fought
down a stab of nausea, then did as she was told, sticking her tongue into the animal’s malodorous anal orifice and running it around its hairy
rim. This is sick! She thought to herself. But all of this is sick and horrible and nasty. And, I like being nasty! Especially if it means Kostya will
keep on fucking me !

Sammi mounted Rebecca again. He too found her asshole and she relaxed, lifting and welcoming him in deep and giving herself over to another
round of exquisite anal pleasures. She felt something huge and fat being pushed into her cunt, heightening the awesome feelings she was
getting from the dog’s thrusting shaft. It couldn’t be Kostya, it was far too big. Besides, the Sammi was in the way. Then Kostya switched the
monster vibrator on and Rebecca dissolved in a wailing, thrashing, never-ending stream of orgasms that hit her continuously, one after the
other.

When Sammi finally flooded her with his cum it acted like an enema. As soon as he withdrew his cock from her ass, her bowel released a
watery stream of dog sperm and faeces that drenched the insides of her thighs and the bed. She desperately tried to hold it back, ejecting
the still buzzing vibrator from her cunt in the process, but it was no use. Kostya cuffed the side of her head hard, making her ears ring. “Filthy
‘Becca!” He screamed. “You are a dirty, filthy animal! Now you must change bed and clean up mess or dogs will not fuck you any more!” Then
to her amazement, Kostya flung off his leather coat and threw himself onto her and shoved his rock-hard cock into her asshole. In amongst all
the dog sperm and her smelly, runny shit, and fucked her like a madman, pounding her back with his fists and yelling at her all the time in
Russian.

When he had shot his load, Kostya released her from her bonds and Rebecca fled to the bathroom with tears streaming down her face. God,
this is obscene! She moaned to herself. And Kostya is a maniac! When he comes to his senses, he surely won’t want anything more to do with
me! But, what she didn’t know was that Kostya had filmed it all. And right at that moment he was replaying the episode over and over again in
the camcorder preview screen, while both of the dogs were lapping at his cock, balls and asshole, cleaning him up and bringing him to another
massive cum.

Rebecca used her moments of privacy to completely empty her bowel, and her bursting bladder, and then take a long, luxurious shower.
Thoroughly refreshed, she returned to the bedroom and found to her surprise that Kostya had completely changed the covers on the bed and
pillowcases. He had even put the soiled linen in the washer to soak! He greeted her tenderly and led her to the freshly made-up bed. “Time for
more fucking, ‘Becca,” he whispered softly in her ear. “This time you will go on your back across the cushions. And I will have you first.”

In a daze of happiness, Rebecca allowed Kostya to tie her down again. And her heart soared with love for him as positioned himself between
her spread thighs and almost reverently made her cunt ready with his lips and flickering tongue. When Kostya finally entered her, he fucked
her and caressed her breasts and trembling body with such excruciating gentleness that her orgasm, when it came upon her, was like a
butterfly’s wings fluttering in her belly. And tears of joy flowed down her cheeks when at last his seed filled her. This was the sweet, noble
boy-lover she had wanted all along! “Oh, Kostya! I need you so much!” Rebecca sobbed blissfully. “Don’t ever leave me, please!”

Kostya knelt over her, gazing down and wondering at the mindset of this woman who was so willing to debase herself for his love. His cock
became soft and fell out of Rebecca’s pussy smoothly. It was time for other things. He reached over and set the camcorder going again. He
had not filmed that last part - gentle loving was not wanted in this movie! Then he found the huge vibrator and started it humming again.
Starting at ‘Recca’s forehead, he slowly ran its throbbing tip down over her nose, her lips and chin and her throat, down between her perky
breasts, over her taut-stretched belly, over her springy blond bush and down between her puffy, glistening labia. He stirred it amongst her
slippery folds for a few moments, teasing at the cum-oozing entrance to her vagina, making her whimper and squirm with want. Then he
moved on. When he finally reached the red-tender, puckered star of her asshole, he worked the monster past her sphincter and buried as
many of its eighteen inches as her rectum would take. And then he fucked her with it steadily, smoothly for a long, long time until Rebecca at
last arched her spine in ecstasies of lust and screamed, “Aaaaaaagh yes! Oh Kostya! My darling! I love you! I love you!”

Smiling grimly, he left the vibrator buzzing deep in Rebecca’s ass and set the dogs on her again. She took their cocks and tongues willingly.
And the multiple orgasms they gave her.

After two further hours and countless more orgasms, both Rebecca and the dogs were utterly exhausted. Kostya put his leather coat back on.
“It is time for us to go. My dogs have had enough for tonight.”

“What time is it?” Rebecca asked weakly.

“About 5.30. An hour yet to dawn. I don’t want anyone to see us leaving here.”

He spoke to the dogs in Russian and they got to their feet. Then, one after the other, they stood over Rebecca and cocked their legs and
pissed on her; on her face and her tits and all over her belly. “They are marking you as theirs” Kostya grinned.

After all that had been done to her that night, Rebecca was in no state to protest. Instead, she licked the bitter, salty dog piss from her lips
and asked, “What about you? Am I not yours more than theirs?”

“If that is what you wish,” Kostya laughed climbing onto the bed. Then, standing astride her heaving chest, he opened his coat and, holding
his cock in his fingers, directed a torrent of urine over her face and into her hair. “Open your mouth wide, ‘Becca, darling,” he crooned, “Drink
up all of Kostya’s lovely hot piss!”

When he was finished with this final act of debasement, Kostya got back to the floor and called the dogs to heel. “We go now.” He
announced.

“Aren’t you going to untie me?” Rebecca asked, suddenly afraid that she would be left like that for the next two days.

“No. It is nice and warm in here. And there will be more later.” With that, Kostya turned on his heel and, followed by the dogs, he left.

But, the camcorder was still on its tripod. And it was still running.

Epilogue

When Kostya and the two dogs drew alongside the waiting car, the electric window sighed down and a gloved hand holding a fat brown
envelope emerged into the light of the street lamp.

“Here is the $1000 as we agreed,” a voice said gruffly from inside the vehicle. “It is all there. There is no need to count it. You will never
approach her again.”

Kostya took the money. “Ok that’s cool. And you will like the movie ” But the car’s engine had already started up and it was moving off.

Six blocks away the car pulled to the kerb again. Mariano half turned in his seat to face the dark shape in the rear seat. “Ok, Adolf.” The huge,
black Doberman half sat up, his ears pricked alert at the sound of his name. “I think it’s time for you to meet your new mistress ”