changing dynamics verseXdana lane

[Dana Lane]

This man boy.... she thought to herself. This man boy ... she repeated in her mind. He was bouncing her gently on his cock and was enjoying watching her pink/reddish nippled breasts jiggle and bounce from his exertions.

She looked up at him with awe as he calmly switched position effortlessly to let her drop straight down on his cock through her anal sphincter. She was so shocked she gripped his hand instinctively.

It was painful. Shockingly painful. But she had mysteriously gotten numb to the pain.

What mattered more was the feeling of his invasive thickly veined tool - smooth skinned cock - scraping gently and sweetly inside her lower digestive system, once it made its way up that back channel. The initial shocking pain of getting past the sphincter seemed like a price that she was willing to pay to have the ensuing pleasure of possession of his cock inside her.

So she could not help, but give him a wan smile - it was weak, but it was totally submissive. She felt like she was a very small being held by him.
And his grip was firm but felt secure. Like she was not going to fall at all. The level of dominion and authority that he exuded - the firmness of his manhandling of her - was overwhelming her mind.

She felt his sudden jerkish movement and knew instinctively what was about to happen. She braced for pain and she got it. He held her firmly by her slim smooth skinned waist and plopped her buttocks on his groin, impaling her painfully. His bouncing was now past brutal. It seemed to her, that his cock was always pushing ever deeper into her nether regions - with every push. The vision of a forceful piston on a moving train was the image in her brain. He bounced her hard and furiously and she had some presence of mind to open her eyes to look up at him again. His eyes were open, expressionless as he stared back at her. Like a demon with no soul, he fucked her. She looked up in fear and awe as he piston fucked her brutally.

She was getting used to the pain, despite her wincing at every upstroke of his powerful hips. With Edward, she had become unaccustomed to full masculine power, especially the kind coming from a virile man boy's healthier hips. But this was a re-introduction of that kind of pain and pleasure that only a virile man boy with a mean streak could deliver and... deliver well.

She reached up and put her slender white woman arms around his brownish neck and held on as the young man boy bucked upwards intent on delivering pain and pleasure at the same time.

 

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It was about the delicious sensory delight, of course, the trying of her holes and the feel of them yielding around his cock. Dana's slickness celebrating him inside her. But it was also about taking her, about making her his. That's the kind of emotion she had in her eyes, like she agreed to their new relationship, that her power, whatever she'd had, she relinquished through this sordid act. And that she did it willingly. Married and many years his senior, and she still meant to be something he owned and ordered around. And fucked. He liked the way she focused on him. Like he was an entirely new world she hadn't expected to be thrown into. He had a confident lilt to his lips to affirm the budding worship in her eyes.

And when she gripped his hand harder, he said "Scchhhh..." to calm her. This was going to happen no matter what she did. He liked her compliance, and the obsessive way her pussy had hugged his cock, but he didn't need her to allow this. She and her husband owed him. He could take this, simply if he felt like it. And who wouldn't, when she was so ready for it, and matured to this pretty woman, almost untouched but for the limp dicked Edward.

There was surprise on her face at how it felt. It was thrilling to teach his former teacher something new. When he had refused to try the foreign snacks she'd brought to japan, he remembered her saying that new experiences can be adventures before she had him eat something that ended up being delicious and fruity, if a bit dry at first. Now he was treating his former babysitter to a new feeling. In her ass. Stretching it out.

He strained a little too. But his cock was resilient, waiting for her insides to adjust. He was happy to learn that Dana had the talent for this. Or maybe she was simply so aroused by the ordeal that he could do anything to her and she'd take it well, take it for pleasure. Once her anus had dressed the head of his cock, and pinched around under the mushroom edges, the rest of the length was more welcome on it journey to her stomach.

He nodded when she gave herself to him; that perfectly subservient face. He didn't squeeze her throat all too hard then, just guiding her, because Dana was being good. Their former roles were blown away. She accepted that he owned her now, and that everything his dick touched, it owned. She submitted those parts of herself in a fitting pace. And he decided the pace should be faster. Crueler.

She suffered from it, but that was part of it. He looked at her when she regained enough wits to look back. He was proud to let her see the monster he'd become, and taking her as he wanted to. She may feel the pain, but she knew not to act on it in any way that was a protest, only showing with the pinch of her brow that his cock was intense, inside her ass. She even gave more of herself, so that he could have what he wanted from her. When she held him it felt a bit like it used to, but she was so much smaller now. He smeller her hair and continued to fuck her and bounce her in his lap while the others around them muttered, jealous and impressed that Dana could take it so well, and did it so willingly for what was basically her nephew.

He tried out her ass more, one hand lifting and then smacking a bouncing cheek. He let her hear his huffs, controlled. "Do you like me fucking your ass, Dana?" he asked her calmly as his hips were precision ramming into her, and his hands where moving her mercilessly up and down, stimulating her intestines and her anus with almost violent friction. Filling her up and almost turning her inside out. His teeth raked over the side of her face possessively, threateningly, a pure show of animalistic ownership. "Do you like that I own you now, and your body is a sacrifice to my cock?" And he'd fuck the answer out of her too, slamming her down harder and rising sadistically into her dirties place.

 

[Dana Lane]

I could only look up at him. It was the shock of pleasure.. more than pain. The psychological shift in the power dynamics... was too much for my brain to absorb in such a short period of time.

My mouth opened, I tried to speak and the words .. just refused to come out.

He gave me a particularly harsh jolt upwards with his powerful hips and I flew up and then down very painfully, his cock hitting my 'upper limit' anally.

That somewhat brought me down to earth. I yelped and found my voice again.

"Yes.... " I was breathless as he fucked me harder upwards. "I do like it.. that you own me... I love being a sacrifice to your cock. I want it ... I really want it Yuta"
It seemed like a lot to say, but I was glad that I did say it. I was now only vaguely aware of my husband being in the same room watching this, probably in shock.
I did not care. The only thing that mattered was his pleasure and mine as I gave him pleasure.

 

[Dana Lane]

She could only look up at him. It was the shock of pleasure.. more than pain. The psychological shift in the power dynamics... was too much for her brain to absorb in such a short period of time.

Her mouth opened, she tried to speak and the words .. just refused to come out.

He gave her a particularly harsh jolt upwards with his powerful hips and she flew up and then down very painfully, his cock hitting her 'upper limit' anally.

That somewhat brought her down to earth. She yelped and found her voice again.

"Yes.... " she was breathless as he fucked her harder upwards. "I do like it.. that you own me... I love being a sacrifice to your cock. I want it ... I really want it Yuta"

It was firm and affirmed now - just by holding her in place with his cock up her nether region, his two hands firmly but relaxed holding her waist in place.. and in balancing her buttocks on his groin.. this young man boy totally owned and controlled Dana.

The pounding she was getting was now reaching beyond intense. He was fucking furiously and his friends were cheering him on. She looked slightly dazed and shocked at the men in the room as her soft full breasts danced violently up and down. She caught sight of her husband staring incredulously at her, his face deeply sad and shocked.

She tried to look at him - to give him some look of reassurance, but it was all in vain. Yuta's piston fucking was making it nigh impossible for her to make any kind of sensible gesture let alone utterance.

She turned slowly back up to look up at Yuta who was in fuck world bliss - his eyes glazed. She could not help but reach out gently to touch his face and to wipe some of his sweat off his forehead as he continued the vicious upward fucking and plausible destruction of her anal opening.

His fingers were violently violating her hot, wet vagina and was happily exploring her inner depths. The pleasure of that fingering experience coupled with the painful but desired intrusion into her nether backdoor left her quite immune to the pain of the brutal piston pumping of her anal cavity.

She no longer cared for the pain. She did not find cause to complain or to build it to more than what it was - a piston like pumping of her lower cavity.

 

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She was so much more feminine now. Not that she hadn't been one of the quintessential women in his life before. But then she had been untouchable. An idol of her own. And in a way now he was getting to topple her from her perch. Not just with violence, but to invade her heart. It felt like more than paying back a debt, like she was giving herself fully to this exchange. And to someone with Yuta's long since tainted sensibilities, that meant submission. And Dana was doing it so well.

Her way of looking at him may change as he caused her pain, which he delighted in, but she didn't refuse him. His cock twitched inside her, hard and eager still, youthful inside her mature body, finding places her husband was barred from. Her open mouth shaping around meanings that wouldn't come. Beautiful lips saying nothing, but agape and panting like that, saying everything, still.

He groaned and fucked her harder when she did speak. The ceiling inside her ass was sudden, but he liked grinding the head of his cock against it. It was almost too much, to receive that kind of admission from Dana. Her voice reiterated him so sweetly. "That's right." he said with dark determination and then stood up, holding her to him, keeping her legs around him. A lesser man would have slipped out of her, but his cock could still connected the distance between his hips and her ass as he turned them.

He sat her down on the chair instead, or at least supported her back on the seat, to have her butt over the edge. The chair was sturdy, and he continued fucking her her like this. His thrusts didn't connect to her asscheeks anymore, his hips rolling to get the friction from her asshole around his dick but not through impact. He looked down at her, under him. He liked to have rendered her like this, holding up one of he legs to angle her a bit to the side, so his cock could hit her intestines a bit differently.

 

[Dana Lane]

She looked up at him with genuine awe.

This was what she wanted for so long. To be taken in such a forceful, authoritative manner. No politeness. No decorum. Just taken. No questions asked.
To the point. Cock inside. No checking in. Just force and decisiveness. Real Masculine.

She could not help but flash a smile as he took charge. She instinctively raised her legs placing her ankles sweetly on his powerful shoulders looking up at him ... this time with pride and genuine love in her eyes. She was moved to tears, as he fucked her mercilessly.

"Fuck me... Fuck me.. Yuta.." she said boldly now. She flashed her eyes at her miserable husband who was on his knees, crying looking at the scene. She smiled menacingly at him and said
"This is what a real man does for me.. Edward... watch and learn.." and then looked up at Yuta's glaring zombie like eyes and smiled - her breasts bouncing all over the place from his exertions.

She smiled superiorly at the other men and older boys in the crowd who were now silently staring at the scene. Some of them visibly stroking their exposed cocks; some stroking them through their pants. One extremely obese older boy had removed his pants and was standing up jacking off to her; she could see some of his cum spray on the carpet below him.

She was starting to sweat more and there was a beautiful wet glow to her on her face and body. The glow was from both the sweat on her skin, but also from the utter freedom and genuine turned on joy that she was feeling - being fucked so hard and well.

She laughed inwardly as she thought about how her yoga, which while being great to do, did not quite leave her energized and centered as being fucked by a powerful, muscular, authoritative man.

 

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Her body was perfect. It was mature and healthy, and because of its neglect from her husband, it was brand new to this kind of use, even though she had obviously craved it up until now. And it responded so well to him. Even tough she had been forced into this situation, she was willingly being fucked by him. Her pliability gave her over well to being fucked in the ass, keeping her relaxed and allowing him far into her stomach.

But it was in the way she looked at him that made her special among the other women he could have. She had a kind of worship in her eyes that seemed out of place given they had always been of the reverse dynamic; her teaching him about the world. But now the woman who had been an extra mother to him was at the mercy of his sexual whims, and gladly adhering to her part as an object he could enjoy.

Hadn't he adored her differently, once upon a time, when her wisdom and knowledge about countries outside of his seemed endless? A goddess of knowledge and refinement. Now she was such a pretty thing, taking on his cock in her well-trained asshole. He fucked her harder just to try out how sturdy she was, and remembered a time when she'd been taller than him. It was a victory he couldn't have over others. Just his aunty Dana.

He noticed she looked around and the perversion of her arousal let her take it in. He smiled too, though vying for her attention with particularly harsh thrusts. He wanted her to know he could strain her durability, as well. She needed to know he could destroy her. She laid her legs on him in a way that made it easier to fuck her, so he could gouge out her inner at a new angle, inviting him to do more. He wasn't late to test it out, and lean closer to her, folding her further.

Fuck her, she said. And fuck her he did. His hips were strong and the low of his back had good practice in making women submit, in making them understand their lot in life, to be under him, to serve him if he wanted. Dana had been used to respect and even power in her own relationship, her body thirsted to let go, and to be lead. He had never done anything else, so instinctively he was claiming her; hard, cruel pistoning in and out of her mature rump.

And then to further cement his ownership of her, even as his cock was ramming and claiming her very insides, his hand slapped around her throat, and his thumb locked-in the grip, squeezing the air out of her. He looked down at the sweat-lacquered woman, dark eyes unfazed by the pace at which he was stabbing into her, as he stole her breath and kept it. The men around them saw the act of dominance and groaned in their self-pleasuring session.

The boy who'd grown up with them, now turned as a man and looked at Edward, the superior cock claiming the love of Edward's life, and regarding the white, weak man for what he was - someone who couldn't even fuck his wife, who'd lost her. All the while choking her like she was just an object to be played with. Yuta looked back down at her and switched the angle of his hips to aim a little higher, banging his hips into her ass.

 

[Dana Lane]

Her girlish curiosity had returned. She reached up to his sweaty face and stroked the cheeks lovingly, as he brutally fucked deeper into her innards, disrupting all order inside her nether region. She stroked the sweat and brought her fingers to her lips to let that manly moisture drip on that sensitive flesh; letting her tongue lick the salty taste - her tongue lingering on her lips to taste more of him.

Her breasts were bouncing furiously and were beginning to hurt, but she loved the hurt and wanted more of it.

"Fuck me Yuta." She said nodding and then added "Fuck me ... please."

She reached up with both hands to cusp his huge manly chest and to feel the black thick hairs at his sternum.
Then reaching back with both hands up at the sides of her head, she managed to relax her body to let him piston fuck into her deeper.

He was literally fucking the living the shit out of her.

She looked at his side, to peer sternly at Edward - making sure that he was watching every millisecond of his and her humiliation.
The only difference between these two married people was that she was enjoying... loving the humiliation and wanted it to never stop.

She scanned the room at the other men and boys in the room who were now ogling; glaring and staring. Stunned at the scene. Never could they have imagined seeing a respectable beautiful white woman being fucked in such an intoxicatingly humiliating way.

She noticed one older guy who was glaring at her, paying attention to her face as she got fucked.

She smiled nervously at him and could not take her eyes off him... and that was when she felt the most powerful wave of the night so far... in her body.

An intense tsunami of feminine orgasmic power welling up...

She knew she had to grab the side of the chair she was on and hold on. She yelled... a guttural sound... and then let her thighs loose... shaking.. as she spurted her drenching orgasm on Yuta.. Shuddering... she kept shaking... for a time eternal as the young buck continued fucking into her... never losing his brutal momentum.

 

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She wasn't just letting this happen; she was participating and perpetuating it. There had been reluctant obedience before. He knew how they looked when they were suffering for their debt, but decided to pay it off anyway. But beloved Dana, who'd given him delusions of a woman's worth, ate his sweat and worshipped him by giving up her body to him. It was a pretty look on the once stoic idol. Another milestone he should not have gotten to cross, for the sake of the modesty in his soul.

So he was filled with more hubris when he fucked her. It shouldn't even have been this; not in her asshole. She deserved a first time with the boy she raised to be at least in her womanhood, so she could see how she'd measure up against the flesh of his manliness. But she was instead taken in front of dangerous strangers, her inside gouge out from the wrong hole.

It was even further wrong and debase that she'd like it this much. It hadn't been his design, but something about her staunch outer before had him guess on her possible proclivities. She was perfectly poised for it now, inviting it; her body insisting on it. Perhaps that was her maturity showing, the very essence of her developed femininity, that she'd submit to a stronger animal, and that she take to the carnal activity so well.

Yuta grunted with victory when she looked at her husband, and made a point of out thrusting harder then. When she turned her attention to the oldest in their bunch, someone who'd challenge Yuta for his place ontop now and then and lost, the boy wrought more violence with his hips. He gritted his teeth and bounced his aunty viscously on his hips. The men around them who hadn't spent their loads jerked their inferior cocks faster. This was a strange, primal ritual now.

And Yuta was in control, barely hissing slightly when her ass contorted around him and she had her very showy climax. Undeniably comming with a cock in her ass. He didn't let her rest. Her pleasure was just a consequence, not the goal. The others cheered on, some of them weak from having released too. Yuta was relentless bouncing her and thrusting into her. His legs could kick a man to death, his body was made to cause harm, and he used its strength to fuck her fervently.

 

[Dana Lane]

She was exhausted - she felt exhausted. A slight headache, her heart pounding in her chest from the violent fucking and her intense participation in her sodomization.
She lay back, as Yuta, seemingly inexhaustible - continued to fuck her with a violence that she had craved since puberty.

She was exhausted but still felt the twinge of a turn on in her exposed bouncing breasts and her clitoral area which Yuta had been stimulating with his fingers as he continued to fuck her in her nether region. He has also mischievously tickled the area where her breasts joined her armpits on both sides and that had made her laugh and shake her body more violently, causing a bit more pain as she was put into an awkward angle as his cock continued to drive into her back door hole.

As she recovered from her orgasm, she looked up at him again, this time more relaxed and managed a wan smile at her conquistador.

She had nothing to hide or take cover from psychologically. All of her feelings had been laid bare. She reached back with her arms, exposing her brilliant white armpits - relaxed as she continued to get fucked. She was not waiting for this to end. It was not an ordeal any longer. She had reached a point of refreshing honesty.

She liked... loved ... being fucked by a powerful young buck. She liked the idea of her husband being humiliated as well - perhaps it was her disgust at him for being so weak with his spending their financial fortune. Perhaps it was more due to the fact that he was just inherently weak - unable to stand up for her and for him.

Her father had warned her about marrying Edward. "You .. your type.. you need a stronger man..."
She had not heeded his warning.

A thought occurred to her. "Well.. you have what you have now... and it isn't bad is it? A husband who will let you have what you want sexually and a way to restore our financial status."

The reality of the feminine mind kicked in. She did not mind at all.

Yuta was ferocious now in his violence waged through his now gigantic and thick cock - pistoning in and out of her back door.

She got up on her elbows to look up at him more intently as he continued to plough into her.

"Fuck me.. fuck me.. fuck me.. Yuta.."

She looked back at the older man who made her come. He glared at her intently and calmly. She smiled nervously back at him.