Till Death Do Us Part (Chapter 1)

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I walked though the long hall and the faint smacking sound got a bit closer and louder. Its crazy to imagine the whole house, or rather hotel is so big with at least 5-8 rooms and there is even more on other levels. And there is only 2 of us. Not that I saw anyone else at least.

As it turns out, the sound did not come from any of the rooms in the main house. I walked into the little garden and listen hard. Somehow it seems to be coming from another building which looks like a small shed or storeroom of sort. As I draw closer I can make out the sound closer. Despite all imagination... I thought that was the sound of something hitting the skin. But what could it be? Rachel? My imagination run wild, but instinct suddenly make me worry. Could it be someone broke in and Rachel is in danger? I decided if that is the case, I better not make my presence known for my advantage.

There is a dim light coming from the shed and I can hear the sound rather clearly now. It is definitely something small and thin likely hitting against the skin. And I can hear heavy breathing and maybe even... a slight moaning. Rachel! I wanted to break the door and rush in, but I know that would be unwise, so I look around and lucky, the window was not locked... Gently, I slide it open and peek in...

What I saw with my eyes I could never believe. And it haunts me till this day. Not in a bad way though. The sound was from Rachel alright. But she is alone. Nobody else. She is dressed in a tight leather suit with lots of torn segments. Her back is against me, but I can still tell its her from her figure. Her butt was reveal, as the leather full body suit exposed them like a g-string and her back is exposed mostly. I could see lines of red marks on it and I knew why soon enough. Her hand was hold to a whip of sort. Actually a flogger and she was smacking it against her back. With each stroke, her body wriggles and she give out a soft moan. I was too distracted then, but its only then I notice her other hand was lifted up, handcuffed to a pole over head while she is doing this. I think I almost fainted due to the rush of blood. But I also realized it gave my such a hard on I feel I could not stand properly and I bend down.

WTF!!!! was exactly ringing loud in my head. But despite all. I knew I wanted to see more of it. At least my little brother agrees. So I lift my head carefully and peek again from the small slit in the window. Rachel has turned around now, facing me, but her eyes were blindfolded and she was god damn sexy. There were torn opening revealing her nice firm breasts on her suit and her nipples where well erected probably from all the flogging. She lifted her leg and placed it on the table nearby, her pussy exposed through the torn as she continue to hit her self, she is making louder and louder moans. I started to think. Is this really Rachel? Before I was knowing... I was sorta of rubbing myself and as I realized, I notice I really have such a hard on I need to do something about it...

BUT what? And isn't this the worse timing? In the back of my mind, I could still recall something about a funeral, my friend, my girlfriend...FUCK! But my body just wanted to see more and little did I know this is the beginning of something like a hell of a ride for me...

To be Continue...

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The soft crack of the flog hit against her sweaty back, I can hear the mix of the wet skin against the hardness of the flog accompanied by her soft sensual moans. I feel an urge to just pull out my cock there and then and play with it while I watch Rachel "punished" herself. As I look down, I realized that my cock is already standing tall and hard without much physical stimulation. The fact that Rachel is wearing a blindfold made me more bold. All that about moral, my dead friend's wife, the funeral... All lose somewhere in time.

Rachel stood against the rack, her body strapped onto a set of harness which bound her movement away from the rack where there is sets of tools like a workbench. Well, after all this is the work shed. But instead of having a file, I see Rachel mounted a rubbery hard dildo against a motorized pump, one which her body is restricted to escape away due to the harness around her waist to the back of her butts, which honestly is quite a view too. I can hear the roar of the machinery as it was switch on... Rachel body struggle away from it, but she is gradually pulled towards the dildo which is then forced right into her pussy... It is like she love the fighting against it. I could somehow just understand that. Almost like she is being raped by the dildo. And that thought really cause me to want to cum right away.

I watched as she tried to pull back against the harness as it goes in her, he moans louder, and almost screaming in a mix of joy and agony. I was holding my cock and shaking it crazy as I watch secretly from outside the window. I could almost feel myself cumming, my mind flooded with erotic thoughts of Rachel in all sort of twisted images. God, I wonder what good I had ever done to deserved someone so great like this...

But as I was about to really cum hard, suddenly a gust of cold night wind just blow pass and despite all the hot action inside, it gives me a shivers. Suddenly, everything rushes back in my mind. Just WTF was I doing in the middle of the night spying on my friend's widow. God Damn It! I scolded myself as I quickly hide my cock and shove it back into my PJ. I better get back to my room before Rachel discover me. I quickly sneak past back into the main house... My head turned one more time, the imagine of Rachel made such a deep imprint in my mind, it is scorched into my mind.

But of course... Little did I know this is not the end, but the beginning of a really weird trip...

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I barely made it back to back walking straight up due to the hard on. As I lie down in bed, I released the high tower of Paris is standing so tall, I will need to turn side way so that in case if Rachel would pull open the door, I could avoid some embarrassing moments. Not that is it likely to happen though. But it was one of those guest room with no lock, so I do not feel that safe. But the thought of just jerking off before I sleep is tempting because of the whole episode. But maybe I was just too tired from the trip and everything, before I could touch myself much, my vision just blurred off and I was in dreamland faster than Superman.

But even in my dream, Rachel would not give me a break. I dream that when I open my eyes, I could see her slide open the door and crawl in on her fours like a little naughty kitten looking for trouble. She even has a tail on top of her sexy torn up (at strategic places) latex suit. Of course, its a dream, but it is likely a butt plug. But my focus of course is attracted by her pair of beautiful boobs hanging from her body, in a perfect cup of at least 38 if not 40, C or D cup. To make it more sounding, literally, there were nipples rings attached with little bells on them, making chime like voices of sirens.

Before I could get up, she pounded on me lightly, her body weight was not much, but enough to pin me down as she crawl on top on me. Her boobs was brushing me all the way from my legs to my manhood, tummy and all the way until she rest her gaze on me. I guess my mouth was wide open in shock, excitement or whatever is the feeling you describe this but she playfully stole a kiss from me before just saying "meow" in my face and lying her head on my chest. I find my hand stroking her long soft silky black hair that feels like satin as she fondles with my nipple gently and playfully giggles as I slide my hand down her back.

"Wrong" was the last thing in my mind maybe because of all the excitement or maybe because its just a dream conjured by my mind to "fix" my poor hard on. I find myself holding and caressing her tits before long and her soft almost pinkish nipples (despite being an Asian, which is purely rare) was soft in between my finger but hard against her mounds of pleasure. I rub them hard as I pull her tits to my mouth, hungrily sucking her nipples as if milk would come out of it. Thanks to the lousy airplane circulation which probably made me so dry and thirsty. I knew even without checking that my cock is already hard and poking right at her bottom.

Rachel leap upright and force herself up kneel, with a little adjustment, I find her pussy cups down right onto my cock. So this is how it feels when you get "wrapped" instead of inserting it. I could only look at her slutty facial expression, mouth wide open, eyes dazed like in a trance of lust as she licks her tongue playfully before I find myself wriggling like a worm, humping my cock into her wet and tight tunnel...

To be continue...