What Cums around, a Gift from the Universe (closed to Wickedpen)

"Yeah there will be something else. Sit the fuck down!" Ellen barked like Vinny from the block. She reached up and nudged Ed towards the chair.

"Sit down. Let me look at you. You can clean up your litte mess when I am done with you." she said looking at ed standing a beaten man. Although it was hard to tell she thought he was actually hard again.

"You like this doll? They way we are?" she asked looking him up and down as she had been looked a million times.

Ellen slipped her foot out and kicked Ed's leg outward.

"Show me something bitch" Ellen said nodding towards the skirt. "I may need to hit that thing again." she said as both a threat and an offer. Funny how things get mixed up.

"You like it don't you doll? When I do you like that?" she said as Ed barely made eye contact.

Ellen reached down into her robe, the way a man might but instead of stroking some cock she slider her fingers down her mound and into her soaked folds.

"I do" she groaned pulling her hand back and running her finger tips around her lips.
 
"Yeah there will be something else. Sit the fuck down!" She stopped him in his tracks using her gruff male persona. Edward minded her and quickly took his place on the chair across from her. "Sit down. Let me look at you. You can clean up your little mess when I am done with you." He sat embarrassed and turning red like a teenage girl at her request to take him in with her eyes that were undressing him again.

"You like this doll? They way we are?" He wanted to say NO. He wanted to say he wanted his sweet ex-wife back. Only she was never 'sweet' and her new character had him hard again in his little black maids dress. Small as he was he was pretty sure she knew just the effect she was having on him.

"I.....I do... I mean yes the way we are is... well. yes." He couldn't come out and confess that this was exactly what his depraved mind craved.

She reached out her foot and kicked his legs out straight. "Show me something bitch." she ordered him and he demurely raised the hem of the short dress up and over his once again hard little thin dick. Slumped as he was now in the chair she could see his red, puffy, stretched out asshole as well.

"I may need to hit that thing again." she smirked noting that he was hers to fuck as she pleased. "You like it don't you doll? When I do you like that?" Edward turned a deeper shade of red but his cock twitched and a dollop of precum formed at its tip.

"I..... I like it when you take me yes....." he was about to cry at his admission. His dick was wetting itself like a girl getting damp before being fucked.

She reached into her robe and when she pulled out her wet finger tips and painted her lips with them Edward could do nothing but let out a long deep groan as his hard little dick again bounced of it's own accord. "I do." She had zero trouble admitting her liking of this to him.
 
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"Look at that clit!" Ellen boomed like a drunk uncle pointing out her tits at a family reunion. "You are a horny one aren't you?" Ellen said taking a drink.

She looked at him as he as obviously nearly orgasmic with this scene.

"You know some men get down on their knees" she began in the same gruff voice but all Ed could see was her hand return to her robe. "They get on their knees doll and they lick a clit like you have there until you orgasm. Would you like that honey?" he said in way that Ed knew meant it was never happening here.

"Those men are pussys!" she said then broke into ridiculous laughter. finishing her drink

"You like pussy men who lick clit doll face?" she asked as her hand was now steadily moving between her legs. "Or do you like being made to feel you are a woman?" she said letting her hand come out and rub her crotch the way a man might when ready to fuck.
 
"Look at that clit!" She chastised his little hard dick as it dribbled it's precum. "You are a horny one aren't you?" Edward couldn't tell if he liked her playing the gruff man but his penis surely did.

"You know some men get down on their knees." she teased him as if she might actually put his little dick anywhere near her mouth. Her hand disappeared in her robe again as a man's would into his pants to adjust and stroke his cock. "They get on their knees doll and they lick a clit like you have there until you orgasm. Would you like that honey?"

As much as he craved and relished that idea he knew there was less than a 1% chance of it actually happening. She nixed those small odds with her next statement. "Those men are pussys!" as she broke out in a maniacal laughter at his expense.

"You like pussy men who lick clit doll face?" Edward shook his head in the affirmative in the faint hope that there was still a possibility of that happening here. "Or do you like being made to feel you are a woman?" she asked as her wet hand came out from inside her robe as she grabbed her crotch and eyed the strap-on that was still visible to the both of them inside her bedroom door.
 
"Get in there" Ellen barked as she grabbed Ed's arm and pulled him, hardly able to move him if he did not want to go, and he was light as a feather out of the chair.

"Daddy wants some more baby" Ellen said grabbing the strap on and going to the cabinet with the lube. she had slipped the strap back on still in her robe as she took a handful of lube and revealed the cock as she slathered it.

"I know you don't need this baby but Daddy might just enjoy himself a long, long time." Ellen said now wondering if he was recording this She had not turned it off from before. Suddenly it got even more real.

She stood stroking her well lubed fingers over the phallus strapped to her pelvis. under the robe.

"Let me see all of you." she said a little more angry than she expected. she was angry though and thrived on it. "Take it all off honey. Let me see that jiggly ass and droopy tits" she continued playing a drunken jerk she knew too well.
 
"Get in there!" she barked at him gruffly and pulled him towards her bedroom. "Daddy wants some more baby!" She said enthusiastically like a rapist about to claim his prize. She got herself hard again by strapping on the tool that would soon abuse her ex's asshole a second time today.

Edward was shaking visibly before her but was relieved to see her lathe it up with a generous amount of lubricant. Her nakedness covered by the thick robe with the massive schlong protruding from it.

"I know you don't need this baby but Daddy might just enjoy himself a long, long time." She said with a renewed, and devious, gleam in her eyes. She was less than a foot from him as she jacked off the plastic cock as if making herself hard enough to claim him.

"Let me see all of you." she said to him in an angry and greedy voice. "Take it all off honey. Let me see that jiggly ass and droopy tits." Edward silent and mostly motionless removed the small dress and bent at his waist. His sore ass offered to her once again. His slight beer belly and man boobs pulled down by gravity.

She laughed as she couldn't tell if he was wiggling his ass at her or just shivering from fright.
 
"Ya know something hon? I don't think you are really showing appropriate desire for the man who keeps the lights on." she said as the anger in her grew. "You look like you don't even want me to touch you? Are you afraid of me baby doll?" she asks mockingly.

"This time I want to watch you. I want to look in your eyes when I give you all my baby batter in that sweet hole" she says pouring it all out there. there is no hesitation or lack of desire in Ed.

"Lay back and pull your knees back" she said letting the robe fall from her shoulders.

"Prop up your head so I can see you" she repeated. She then climbed onto the bed between his open legs.

"Tell me what you want?" she asked now inches from the inside of his thighs. the head of her cock almost in place.
 
"Ya know something hon? I don't think you are really showing appropriate desire for the man who keeps the lights on." Edward was both terrified and mesmerized by the apparent drunken rapist she had morphed into. Her voice now angry and demanding in a sort of way he had never experienced from anyone as he was bent over in front of her with his bare ass poised for her taking, as she slowly jerked the length of the 8" cock she was wearing.

"You look like you don't even want me to touch you? Are you afraid of me baby doll?" she asked in a way that so mocked everything he knew of her and himself.

"I....I do please... Sir." he couldn't believe the words that came from his mouth. He reached back and spread his ass cheeks open to show Ellen how submissive he could be to this person she had become.

"This time I want to watch you. I want to look in your eyes when I give you all my baby batter in that sweet hole." Edward was confused. Was she so far into this character that she thought the plastic could fill his ass with cum? Would he be opposed if it could?

"Lay back and pull your knees back." She instructed him as she dropped the thick robe to the ground. He was visibly and emotionally relieved at seeing her naked body. Her tits, her ass, what little he could see of her pussy with the toy attached there. He lay on his back and bending his knees he pulled his legs to his chest.

"Prop up your head so I can see you." He reached behind him and pushed a pillow under his head so his eyes could meet hers. Their eyes locked and hers seemed to glow with a red demonic glaze. His a mixture of fright, lust and pure want for his ex-wife.

"Tell me what you want?" She asked as she positioned the large cock just inches from his butthole.

She knelt poised and awaiting his response. "Please Ell........Please Sir...." he corrected himself. "Please take me, please take my ass as yours. Take what belongs to you for your pleasure and desire."
 
As Ed grovelled and gave in completely to her and admitted it she felt relief.

She smiled sweetly and said "that's good Ed." and unstrapped the dildo. "I want to watch you do it until you cum." as she stood and stepped down. "Go ahead baby. Submit completely. Fuck yourself until you cum baby, while I watch and know you will be imagining me in some part of it.."

Ellen moved to sit next to him on the bed as he still had his legs pulled back exposing himself. He looked at her unsure what to do.
 
"That's good Ed." and just like that Ellen was back with him. Edward sighed in relief that she wasn't again to fuck him up the ass. Then he moaned in despair as he realized she wasn't going to fuck him up the ass. He was so torn between the two. He was so in lust and need of them both.

She gave him an almost loving smile as she unstrapped the MAN that had possessed her and laid the cock on the bed next to Ed. "I want to watch you do it until you cum." She said so sweetly as the gruff male persona completely drifted away. 'Watch' he thought to himself. Did she want to see him jerk off for her. She had always enjoyed watching him do that when they dated and were married.

"Go ahead baby. Submit completely. Fuck yourself until you cum baby, while I watch and know you will be imagining me in some part of it.." She had clarified her true desire. She wanted to watch him penetrate and fuck his own asshole. She wanted to watch him fuck his manhole until his little dick spurted for her.

She sat naked next to him and watched what he would do next. He looked back with a look that truly said 'I don't know what to do.' He slowly and tentively picked up her cock and aligned it to his still sore asshole. He looked deep into her eyes that were once again the eyes of his ex-wife that he never could fall out of love with.

He groaned and pushed the cock into his hole and shivered. He looked away as his hand began to move it in and out in a fucking motion. He soon found an angle that caused it to press against his prostate with each slow push.

The slow pushes graduated to deep thrusts. His whimpering to grunts. He looked back into her eyes as she smiled down upon him. "Elllen.....I....." He couldn't finish his thought as his dick again erupted and stained her bare legs and her bed cover. His hand fell to his side leaving her cock imbedded deep inside his ass.
 
"Wow I don't know if I should be jealous or thankful" Ellen said with a laugh as Ed lay satisfied and sore and spent and smiling.

"You are a bad bad boy Ed" Ellen said turning to her mature persona. "Your mother should not have to see her son using his body like a recreational vehicle." she said with a knowing look. She cupped her breasts and opened her thighs and said "I know I must make you crazy when you see me. Walk in on my in the bathroom or at the pool?" She admires herself then looks at him.

"You are lucky I even talk to someone as filthy as you." she said standing and grabbing her robe from the floor.
 
Edward lay prone on the bed completely satiated and with the plastic cock still sticking out of his rear end. "Wow I don't know if I should be jealous or thankful" She laughed at him and his face turned as red as his asshole was right now.

“You are a bad and boy Ed” she chastised him in her motherly voice. She knew that Edwards mother had been the disciplinarian in his family when he was growing up. It was mom, not dad that took her ‘board of correction’ to his backside when he was unruly.

She knew it would sting him to his core as she continued, “Your mother should not have to see her son using his body like a recreational vehicle.” Which he had certainly rode his asshole hard and dirty for her pleasure.

“I know it must make you crazy when you see me. Walk in on me in the bathroom or at the pool.” She also knew he did see her naked in the shower once and that he was always embarrassed when she came out to the pool in her bathing suit and his friends were around. His mother was not a good looking woman after 5 kids and advanced years.

Ellen held her breasts high and spread her legs wide as she teased him about his mother who she never really liked much. His father, a quiet man like Ed himself, she always had admired and had even shown up for his funeral after they had been divorced two years. That was the last time he saw her until the present.

“You are lucky I even talk to someone as filthy as you.” She said in a huff as she grabbed her robe and left the room. Edward sheepishly pulled the toy out of his sore ass and walked bow legged into the bathroom to clean it and himself up.

She continued to take him on this sexual, physiological roller coaster of hers and she was enjoying it as much as he was. Perhaps MORE.
 
Ellen went into the living room and waited for Ed. He dressed and cleaned up his mes like a good boy.

"Oh there is my good boy" she said with a smile, as though he were a dog.

"So Ed come and have a seat" she said patting the seat on the couch next to her.

He came over and sat, although not looking at her. She turned towards him and made no real effort to cover herself as hr robe opened.

"So tell me Ed, who was it you always wished would tell you what to do?" she asked curious to learn more of her ex husband who seemed much more interesting now that he is an ex and remarried.
 
Ed dressed and slinked into the living room not knowing what to expect next. “Oh there is my good boy.” She said in an extremely sweet and complementing voice like she had just trained her puppy to pee on a newspaper and not on the floor.

“So Ed, come and have a seat.” She commanded him again as a puppy being called to be petted for being a good boy as she patted the couch next to her. His reward was not a petting but her robe falling open and revealing her breasts that right now he just wanted to suckle in quiet bliss. Her legs were closed but the very top of her pussy slit was still visible to him as well.

“So tell me Ed, who was it you always wished would tell you what to do?” She could tell he was in deep thought at her provocative question. And he was, he wasn’t sure of the answer. He had always thought of himself as standing alone. Being a loner. But when he gave in to 5e truth, he had always been a follower. It was her idea for him to give up his job running another shop to start his own.

It was on his mother’s insisting that he enrolled in college after a tedious high school career. Every girl he had dated, as few as those were, had initiated what sex they had together. “I.....I don’t rally know Ellen.” He replied to her question as best he could. “I guess if I had to name someone......” he paused. “It would have to be you, as you were my first and really the only one I have ever.......”. He didn’t want to say loved as he was presently married to Karen but it was pretty much on the table what was meant.
 
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"So for you, love means complete submission and humiliation?" she said filling in the blanks and arranging the puzzle pieces best she could. She had no idea where the question would lead but she did not think back to herself.

"I can get that you like giving away control, but why do you enjoy being treated badly? I have been with men who treated me badly, you were just visited by one, but I did not enjoy it.." she asked as though suddenly his therapist. "is the thought of laying in bed as equals and lovingly getting what we need, so bad?" she asked. Then she remembered Karen, back home.

"So this is to cover the guilt?" she asked.
 
Ed stood sheepishly had his confession. "So for you, love means complete submission and humiliation?"

"I guess in some form yes." he replied as they were attempting to have a real conversation for maybe the first time in 10 years. "Even before I met you, the humiliation thing always made me hard. Well excited." He blushed in admitting to her. "I used to take off all my clothes and round around the house naked, just at the chance of being caught when I was young."

She gave him a funny look when he admitted something she didn't know about him from their previous life together. She wanted to know more. "I can get that you like giving away control, but why do you enjoy being treated badly? I have been with men who treated me badly, you were just visited by one, but I did not enjoy it.."

He pondered her question for a moment. "I guess it may be because all through the day and all through my life I have had to put on the air of being quiet and controlled. Of bossing others around at work. I just, well I have a need for someone..... you.... to control and in ways humiliate me so I have that feeling in my stomach that I used to get." He wasn't sue if his explanation made any sense to her.

"Is the thought of laying in bed as equals and lovingly getting what we need, so bad?" she quarried him. They were never equals in their past life together. She knew they never would or could be now, but the question did bring her thought of what might be, or could have been.

"No it's not. Of course not. But I get that from......" He stopped short not wanting to bring his present wife into the fold. She knew how his sentence was meant to finish.

"So this is to cover the guilt?" She asked him point blank. Looking deep into his eyes for the truth.

"I don't think it is. I do feel a little guilty. But not until I am home. More the guilt of taking my time from her than with how it was spent." He was laying it on the line. "What I get....and need from you, she couldn't and wouldn't provide for me." Ed ward blushed again.

"I have asked and even tried to steer her in that direction a number of times only to be rebuked. When you came back into my life.... well it just triggered that inner spark in me that craved more."
He smiled at her and realized that this may well have been the longest time he had spent with her without his little dick being hard.
 
"Run around the house naked in hopes of getting caught? and punished I assumed?" Ellen said looking at Ed who know looked different. They were in a safe place for both of them.

"Have you been bad with anyone but me?" she asked wondering if there was another or another building full of us. Of course i knew there weren't. Ed was not simple but controlled.

"So I do what Karen won't..." Ellen said playfully biting her pinky. "I guess I will have to figure out what she does that I don't..." her voice not threatening but measured.

"You know Ed I have been around the block these last few years. I am not proud, I have screwed up. I have had time to reassess. See things from a different point of view. appreciate that which one has." she said explaining herself or trying to.

"I will fuck you if you want?" Ellen said brightly.
 
Ellen still sat with her robe open, her breasts fully exposed and her legs now slightly parted so he could see her pussy well. Though he hadn't touched her it looked like it had been rubbed a deep red and was glistening some form her juices.

They were talking like an old married couple. Like they used to when the sex didn't get in the way. "Run around the house naked in hopes of getting caught? and punished I assumed?"

Ed smiled at her. "Well you know how strict my mom was. You said yourself you would never let our kids be left alone with her." A sadness invaded his eyes as he mentioned kids. He had always wondered what their offspring might look and act like. " I guess it was my way of acting out my aggression towards her. Getting caught and punished made it all the more exciting to me I suppose."

"So I do what Karen won't..." she teased him. But this was more a friendly tease than an arrow at his soul. "I guess I will have to figure out what she does that I don't..." she said as if it might just be a real goal of hers.

"Well she cooks me dinner." Ed laughed. Humor had always been one of their greatest bonds. She smiled and punched his arm in a playful way before becoming more remorse.

"You know Ed I have been around the block these last few years. I am not proud, I have screwed up. I have had time to reassess. See things from a different point of view. appreciate that which one has." Her serious demeanor left him wondering where she were going with this.

"I will fuck you if you want?" She said in all seriousness as she looked at him like she hadn't in so many years.

Ed smiled back at her. "You will fuck me?...." He rubbed his still sore ass and laughed. "Or you will let me fuck you?" His laugh turned to an appreciative smile. "Please don't get me wrong Ellen. I would love to be inside you again, and well... somewhere down the line I would cherish that. Even if you didn't let me finish there." He blushed at mentioning that possibility.

"I think for now we shouldn't." Would he be kicking himself the rest of the night? The week? Forever? "as much as my body and stomach hate the roller coaster...... It's what my mind craves. If we could continue to explore.... even push...." he shivered when he put that option on the table for her. "If that is alright with you of course?" He would not turn her down if she truly wanted to have sex with him in the conventional manner now or at any time in the future.

He had read the excitement in her as much as he had felt it in himself as she turned from Ellen, to gruff drunk guy, to mom, to who knows who or what next or when. He had put his cards on the table for her.
 
Ellen smiled looking at Ed. Most men would have simply jumped on her right then.

"An offer to fuck?" most would have as a defense, not Ed. He had control, discipline and seemed to enjoy waiting for it.

"OK fair enough." she said as she thought about things.

"well Ed, I think we should set up an allowance" Ellen began. You could see he was disturbed by the talk of money. "You can tell me what your allowance should be and i will provide the chores to earn it, sound good?" she asked seeing his discomfort with the twists and turns of her mind.

"An allowance Ed, something allow you to do. Not money unless that is your thing.." she said knowing he had always had a thing about the simplicity of strippers.

"I know what I want" she said but would not tell.

"Come on what do you most want Ed?" she asked with a smile and expectations of something interesting.
 
"OK fair enough." she stated after he had bared his soul and needs to her. "Well Ed, I think we should set up an allowance." His face soured at the mention of more money. He was paying her $700. a week to basically lay around this FREE apartment and fuck whoever happened to ring the delivery bell. Did she have the gumption to ask for more?

"You can tell me what your allowance should be and I will provide the chores to earn it, sound good?" Once again she had pulled him to the top only to slam him back down with that feeling in his stomach he craved. He smiled and nodded when it was clear she wasn't talking monetary rewards.

"An allowance Ed, something I allow you to do. Not money unless that is your thing.." She knew he didn't want money from her. He would have conceded to give her more, much more but he wouldn't have been happy about it. The thought of chores for rewards swirled in his mind.

"I know what I want." She stated matter of factly but would not reveal her secret. Part of him wanted to know it desperately. Part of him knew the game would be changed and not in his favor.

"Come on what do you most want Ed?" That would take him the good part of a week to figure out and relay to her he thought to himself.

"You could set up a point system?" He questioned. "Maybe when I earned a specified amount you would let me cum. Or if I were to bank them you would help out. So many points for a hand job, so many for a blow job." Through all they had been through in the past and this last week he still turned red when he mentioned being sucked by her.

"If I could last a good long time and accumulate enough points..." He looked at her pussy which seemed to be getting wetter now. "...well maybe then I would be allowed inside of you." He tried to read her eyes but they were glazing over in her own thought process.

"Maybe so many points for cleaning up after you. So many for pleasuring you, in ways you determined. So many for sending you a lover." Again he turned red recalling Brian and Ty. Ellen looked like she was thinking of them now as well.

"I could work out a list this week? Or you could make it and present it to me?" Of course if I were to write it you would have every right to change and amend it." His dick was pointing straight up now as their 'casual' conversation now was all about his future humiliation and abuse.

"Points for my beating off?" He blushed as they both took full notice of just how hard he was at that very moment.
 
"Hand job? Blow Job? Woah cowboy. Who do you think...?" she said disgusted with him.

"You think I would take that degenerate cock, you wipes on my pillows when I was away, into my mouth and pleasure you? For some chores?" she laid it on thick as he coward and his cock throbbed with life.

"I was thinking more along the lines of getting to keep some of my more well worn panties" she said as his interest in points and the whole thing was obvious.

"Is that how it worked as a kid? Earn points so momma didn't whack you too hard?" I said sounding more callus than intended but knowing he was fine with it. The hotter the brand the deeper the scar.

"How did momma handle chores?" I asked curious to go down this rabbit hole into the making of Ed.
 
Edwards mind was already racing at the endless possibilities of a menu and reward points. Always a numbers guy he had thoughts of bonus points and even negative penalty points rolling around in his head and then: "Hand job? Blow Job? Whoa cowboy. Who do you think...?"

Had he gone to far? Thought too much? Taken liberties? Their 'friendly' conversation had come to an abrupt halt. "You think I would take that degenerate cock, you wipes on my pillows when I was away, into my mouth and pleasure you? For some chores?" Edward blushed and cowered. Had he messed up a good thing? Was she just toying again with his emotions? He never could quite tell the real Ellen from one of the many persona's she had introduced him to since moving back into town.

They were both highly aware of the state of his thin, bouncing penis as she spoke. "I was thinking more along the lines of getting to keep some of my more well worn panties." Not that he wouldn't pay a shitload of accumulated points just to have those in his pocket when he went home at night. He had thought and wanted more in just the short moments he had to think about it before things went sour.

"Is that how it worked as a kid? Earn points so momma didn't whack you too hard?" She probed in a nasty tone.

"Of course not!" Edward responded too harshly. Talk about his family always seemed to push the wrong button for him. She knew his parents. She knew his mom was the one that ran the family. Hell dad was on an allowance of his own and it was monetary. He was the one doing all the providing and in return mom gave him back $25.00 a week for lunches.

"How did momma handle chores?" she pushed on.

""I don't want to talk about her, or dad." Ed was in a huff now. "I should get home." He looked at his watch for no apparent reason. He obviously had lost all track of time and place. Arriving at 9:00 AM it was now half past 1 with all their play time and talk. He wasn't due home from work for another 3 or 4 hours.

Edward went to find his clothes and dress. Had she pushed to far? Too hard? She heard the apartment door shut firmly behind him.
 
"well shit" Ellen said to herself in the country accent that came so easy when alone, like when she was a girl back in that small town where she grew up. He was gone and now she was here, alone.

"Just leave his family out of it." Ellen said. Well Ellen's mouth spoke the words but this was Nelle, Ellen's alter ego. Her tone was harsh and to the point. "We need him dumb ass." Nelle said as the soft country girl was gone and now an older, sophisticated manipulator was speaking in the apartment where Ellen's body occupied but her alternate personalities controlled.

"He brought it up with the dancing naked stuff." the soft country girl who will call Ellen tried to explain but Nelle was having none of it.

"You are not to be trusted with him." Nelle's voice said firmly as Ellen appeared to be having a conversation with herself to the cameras and mics around the apartment. Ellen (personality) had intentionally left them on. Nelle often suffered from thinking she was smarter than rest, which in itself was a weakness, forgetting about the surveillance in her anger of Ellen driving him away.

Ellen was quiet for a few minutes before she lay back on the couch and let her hands wander over her body.

A new voice came from Ellen's mouth as her body and face relaxed from Nelle's underlying angry tension. The voice was surprising at first as it was of a woman much older than Ellen's body. Her hands moves slow but deliberate over her breasts and gently squeezing her fat nipples. One hand gliding down her flat stomach to her open lap.

"You can always satisfy yourself Ellen." the older voice said. "Don't believe" the voice grew more labored and breathless. "Don't believe men are the only way to orgasm." she exhaled as her fingers picked up intensity along with the rest of her.

"Just text him no more family stuff" her voice now straining as her body was clearly near orgasm. "feels so good" the older voice moaned rhythmically working this young body with her experienced hand. Her back arched as she twisted on the couch as she climaxed in silence.
 
Half way on his drive from the warehouse back to work, Ed was already regretting the scene he had made and his quick departure. It wasn't Ellen's fault that he was, and never had been comfortable around his own family. He didn't grow close to his mom until she was practically on her death bed and it fell on him to take care of her those last couple years.

His dad was great, but it always drove a wedge that Ellen liked and admired him so much. With all her other notorious affairs it had to be in the back of his mind. Then there was his brother Michael. He didn't even want to think about him.

Edward got back to his office and cleared up a few pressing matters. He then went on line. Instead of checking on Ellen's camera feed right away he had some purchasing to do. He ordered up a couple of items and arranged for the express delivery.

It was then that he turned on the feed to the apartment he had spent most of his morning at and had just left. "You can always satisfy yourself Ellen." she said lying on her bed naked in the voice of an elderly aunt or an aged therapist. That is where Edward came in.

He had never heard her in that mode before and told himself he would need to see how this scene had started out. "Don't believe." she said as if another talking to his ex who had her fingers working steadily now between her legs.

"Don't believe men are the only way to orgasm." He was almost jealous as he could tell she was very near her self induced orgasm. His hand had of course made it down the front of his pants as his little dick was hard even again.

"Just text him no more family stuff." Ed thought to himself that comment was widely out of place as he could tell by her face and her breathing that she was only moments away from erupting. Was it her way of apologizing to him? he questioned himself.

"Feels so good." she said aloud as if another person were narrating the whole scene as her back arched and she came without a sound other that the odd voice.

Not until the next day would he rewind and meet Nellie. He began to wonder if Ellen really had multiple personalities or if she, like always, just liked to play in character. He would try to monitor that going forward.

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By 4:00 Ellen was back to her 'normal self'. She had put her robe back on, fixed herself a late lunch and was enjoying a large glass of red wine when the intercom buzzed shaking her from her thoughts.

"Yes?" she answered just a little perturbed that she was reminded that she did have to do something for her $700. a week paycheck. She went to the kitchen and put her wine glass in the sink. She smiled as Ed's little puddle of cum still adorned the counter top from whence she had fucked his ass. She knew he had left another little load on her bed sheets as she had him fuck himself again for her pleasure. Two rooms off limits she giggled to herself.

"Rush delivery Ms." Came back the voice of none other than 'Brian of the FAT cock'. Ellen secured her robe and made her way joyfully to the outer door to let him in. She signed off on a heavy package and the bill of lading read: Ball bearings 2. Table vice 1.

She had to laugh at the symbolism as she popped open the box and the ball bearings (remarkably the smallish size od Edwards own balls) were closed in and held tight by the table vice. She also was well aware that his gift of apology was not the hardware items, but the cock that brought them to her.

"So umm... remember last time?" Brian asked and, not unlike the gruff man that she had become earlier that day, he grabbed his swiftly growing crotch and shook it.
 
Seeing Brian's crude offer of himself Ellen stepped back and put the box down. She took out the vice with the balls in it.

"Do you want to be like this Brian?" Nelle's said as she turned back to him. His expression was priceless as he still held his cock through his pants. She stepped to him and replaced his hand with her free hand and gripped his balls, almost too hard.

She held the vice up as Brian looked torn between being freaked out and wanting to fuck her so bad,

"You want to fuck me don't you?" she said leaning forward so her breath was in his face. "You want your cock in my vice don't you?" she hissed erotically.
 
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