Chapter 4
Rita drove home enjoying the memories of a wonderful evening. Bud had fucked her and it was beautiful. They were like two virgins on a marriage night, awkward, clumsy, uncertain. Yet, they managed to capture the sensual thrill of the experience.
She envisioned other moments with her young consort. The air mattress had been a good idea! There were other places, though, besides the back of the store. Rita pondered over the problem. She had to find somewhere else to continue their clandestine affair.
At home, she checked in on her mother. Rita had an arrangement with a neighbor. Mrs. Miller had been fed and was watching T.V. Rita greeted her mother and left to run a tub for herself.
Standing in the bathroom, waiting for the tub to fill, Rita studied her naked form in a full length mirror hanging on the door. She found herself more aware of her feminine attributes. Cupping her full tits, Rita offered the ample mounds to her reflection.
She pursed her lips in a provocative kiss. Her palms rubbed across the half-dollar sized, pink discs on the tip of her breasts. The friction made the small nipples harden. Tiny sensuous waves tickled her nipples. She felt the gentle rollers moving into her quim.
Rita's hands continued her erotic self examination. She rolled her hands over the rib cage towards her flared hips. The sensual tactile excursion moved to the dark pubic bush. Her cunt was salivating at this lascivious survey.
The hands reached the labial curtain of her cunt. She parted the puffy lips, exposing the glistening reddish-pink flesh of her vulva. She moved closer to the mirror for a better look. A crazy impulse seized her!
Rita hurried to her bedroom and removed the two vibrators. Back ir the bathroom, she inserted the dildo into her cunt. She adjusted the hand vibrator and turned it on. The inserted phallus was started. With the hand vibrator on her clitoris and the inserted dildo going, Rita's cunt was impregnated with the powerful vibrations.
The sensation was like a mini-jackhammer drilling into her sensitive flesh. Karl had induced the voluptuous sensations with his own instrument. This was more exciting.
Rita was filled with a lustful intoxication. Her tingling fingers holding her clitoris evoked an erotic exhilaration. Combined with the pulsating vibrations inside her twat, the two vibrators induced an intense voluptuous piquancy.
Her face was flushed with the fever of passion. The nostrils flared as her breathing rate increased. She opened her mouth, panting in erotic gasps. Her tits jiggled, bouncing up and down with her rapid respiration.
A soft groan of ecstatic anguish tumbled from her lips. What sweet beautiful agony this was!
Deep inside her loins, Rita felt the bubbling turbulence of an orgasm. She stood with splayed legs, her hips rocking in frantic coital thrusts. Her entire body shook like a massive mold of gelatin. The jtwin mounds of flesh studded with the cherry tips swayed in erratic patterns. Groans of extreme erotic rapture emitted from her throat.
The intense erogenous throbs beat inside her loins. She felt the violent exquisite pulsations as wave after wave of orgasms inundated her quim. Rita pulled out the dildo and turned off the vibrator. She exhaled a deep sign of satisfaction.
Getting into the tub, Rita expected to see steam rise as the water extinguished the fire in her box.
She relaxed in the tub, continuing to make future plans for Bud and herself. Perhaps, they could go away on a weekend! Thinking about her illicit liaison, Rita moved her hand in an unconscious gesture. She started to massage her cunt with gentle caresses. This little interlude was a pleasant diversion.
After the bath, Rita settled down in bed with her books. The contents of her reading material gave her several illuminating insights concerning sex. There was also quite a bit of instructional material. She was getting quite an education.
The following day, Bud came to work with a big smile. "How's everything, Miss Miller?"
She returned his smile. "I think you can call me Rita. Our relationship is more than just boss and employee," she told him.
"Sure, Rita!" he replied. He hesitated as though reluctant to ask a question.
The look on his face was enough for her to guess what was on his mind Their new relationship put him on a different level. He was discreet enough not to be common about it. She understood his reluctance to ask the question.
"That was a beautiful moment last night, Bud," she began. "I enjoyed it and hope you did also."
He nodded his head. "And if you don't have too much homework and feel like doing it again, I'd be happy to."
"Gee, that's swell, Rita! I'd love to make love to you. You really know how to turn a feller on!" he said.
She smiled at his commendation. He was so unsophisticated, so innocent! Yet, he offered her a priceless gift in his innocence! She had the use of his body for her personal sexual satisfaction. So far, it was a discreet affair. It offered her untold erotic pleasures. Rita wanted to keep it that way.
The phone rang. Rita answered it and turned to Bud. "It's for you!"
He took the phone and exclaimed, "Oh, Shit! Is it very bad? Okay! I'll leave now!"
Bud hung up. "My kid brother had an accident and I have to take the car home. Looks like tonight is shot!" His voice reflected his disappointment.
She was solicitous. "I hope it isn't too serious with your brother! That's all right, Bud! There will be other nights. You go home! Don't worry! I'll pay you for today!"
"Gee, thanks, Rita!" Bud replied.
Fate continued its capricious tricks on Rita. She was prepared to enjoy an exciting affair. It was gone now! At seven, she decided to close early.
Karl Bollard was waiting for her as she locked up. His presence startled her. He grinned at her, holding his two dogs by their leashes.
"How would you like to spend some time at my house tonight? It's more comfortable than your back room," he invited.
She stood dumbfounded by his openness. They were standing outside the store with a few passersby. He wouldn't dare try anything! This was the perfect opportunity to settle his constant molestations.
Instead, Rita remained hypnotized, fascinated by this man's effrontery. Twice before, he had forced her into acts against her will. Her blood raced faster in her veins. She found herself excited by the prospect of being violated. It was an emotion she couldn't understand. A wild exhilaration without logical reason prompted her to accept.
"Do we walk or drive?" she smiled.
"We ride! Do you want to use your car or ride with me?" he asked.
"I'd rather use my car," Rita answered. Riding in the same car with the dogs bothered her.
"I'm parked down the street. It's the beat up Ford, the blue one! I'll wait until you pull up," he said.
Following him to his home bothered her. Her past accusations weren't valid anymore. She was entering into a sex act with this man on her own violation. The whole thing was irrational at this stage. When he accosted her this time, Rita had the chance to do something. Instead, she was going to his house. Moisture in her cunt corroborated the sexual arousal elicited by his offer.
He brought her into his basement. Part of the room was a miniature gymnasium with a horizontal bar and parallel bars. The other half was set up with a small wet bar and a poker table.
"I like to work out and keep trim," he volunteered. "Wanna drink before we get cozy?"
"No!" she answered as she undressed. Getting undressed was a standard procedure with this animal. She didn't want him mussing up her clothes.
He fumbled behind the bar and moved to the horizontal bar. "Come here!" he ordered. "I want to see if you can chin yourself."
She reached up and Karl fastened a pair of handcuffs to her wrists. Her wrists were locked with the bar between the two metal bracelets. The position forced her to hold on to the bars.
Her recklessness had placed her in this precarious situation. The exhilarating pulsations changed to apprehensive panic. She was helpless and at his mercy. Eager anticipation changed to regret.
"What ... what are you going to do to me?" her voice had a tremulous quiver.
"Oh, we're going to have an exciting time!" he informed her. "First, I'm going to give you a little shave and a haircut. Pussy hair doesn't look nice! Have you ever seen a shaved cunt? They're beautiful! You'll love it!"
"No, no!" she protested. "Don't shave off the hair!"
"Look, honey! You're in no position to argue!" he toid her. "Besides, I liked shaved cunts!"
He disappeared, reappearing with a shaving bomb, a razor, and a pan of water. She watched him as he rubbed the creamy foam into her hairy bush. A hint of lascivious sensations rippled inside her cunt. The pubes were saturated with the soap. He brought the razor across her pudenda and she felt the scrape of the blade.
Karl dipped the razor into the pan of water to cleanse the blade. It was futile to protest so Rita watched in silent frustration as the hairs disappeared. He added some more cream for a second shave. Grabbing her ankles, he pulled her limbs up.
"Take a look, honey! Ain't that beautiful!" he asked.
Her legs were parallel to the floor. She caught a better view of the shaven area. The absence of hair gave her twat a strange appearance. Rita wasn't certain whether it enhanced or detracted from its erotic attraction.
Karl rubbed his hand along the puffy lips. Rita felt a greater sensitivity at the touch. It seemed more sentient.
"Now, that looks good enough to eat!" Karl declared.
Rita's pulse beat faster. Her cunt was always receptive to tantalizing stimulation. Karl placed himself between her thighs. His rapacious mouth fastened over the naked cuntal flesh.
He rolled his tongue in a light caress along the shorn slit. A slight tremor shook her stretched frame. His hands caught the resilient buttocks and squeezed the tender flesh. Karl slithered his oral spatula into her venereal cleft. A soft sigh of pleasure blew from her lips as his tongue slid past the damp slit.
He was in a semi-crouch and found the position uncomfortable. Grabbing her legs, Karl lifted them to his shoulders. Rita was pulled parallel to the floor. It took the weight off her upraised arms but made it awkward for her. He buried his face in her crotch.
There was more access to her erogenous charms now. His tongue moved in a leisure trail from her pussy slit back to her asshole. The flattened oral blade brushed along her perineum. His tongue fluttered in quick licking sweeps as he -rimmed her asshole. The moist titilation of her ass started a thrilling lance up her spine. The tip of his oral probe pushed into the sepia puckered hole. The voluptuous thrill grew stronger.
Rita didn't think stimulation of her sphincter could arouse such excitement. Having her ass fucked and frigged didn't evoke such sensations.
His tongue left a wet path as he returned to her pussy. He pressed a finger into the saliva-moistened hole. The finger made measured thrusts in her asshole.
Karl's tongue made strong sweeps along the throat of her twat. A mild throbbing started in her loins. He moved his lips and his sensual mouth tantalized her clitoris. His teeth, tongue, and lips teased and tortured her little button of pleasure with exquisite agony.
"Ohherrr!" she groaned. "That's good, that's good! Suck me off!" she urged in wanton abandon.
He frigged her ass with faster strokes. The mouth on her clitty became more animated. His combined assault heightened the delirious fever raging within her. Her head swiveled from side to side to shake free the intense passion that deliciously tortured her.
"Harrr! Harrr! She was breathing with deep and rapid gasps. Her eyes were shut to enjoy the intense erotic luxury. Rita's mouth opened and shut, inhaling and exhaling gulps of air. A seething ravishment twisted her venereal entrails.
Despite the awkward position, Rita wriggled her hips in lascivious ecstasy.
"Oooool" she cooed. "Annn ... nyyyy ... sec ... unndd ... nowwwww!" Her words came out in jerky phrases. Her hips moved in erratic gyrations.
"I'm coming ... I'm coming! Fuck me, fuck me! Suck my come juice out of me! Oh, Oh!" she groaned in frenzied exclamation. Her body convulsed in sensuous twists.
A series of violent spasms bombarded her cunt. Her seething snatch was filled with a heavy downpour of musky come.
Rita's body stiffened for a brief moment as the paroxysms grew intense. A cry tore from her throat. An anguished shout of a tormented soul in ecstatic abandon, fading into a gurgle.
"YAHHRRGRRrrrr!"
Karl fitted his mouth to capture her outpourings. His finger continued to frig her ass in hard rapid strokes. Her body trembled with the carnal delirium of the moment. The multiple orgasms swept into every pore. She felt all the nerves and tissues in her body tingling from the voluptuous intensity of the sexual climax.
He made soft sucking sounds draining out her musky jism. Looking up at her, his chin glistening from saliva and come, Karl leered. "You really dug that, huh? I always suspected you were a hot piece of ass."
"Please, let me down! The strain on my arms is killing me," she begged. "I'll do anything you want, honest! It's so uncomfortable this way."
"Okay, okay!" he agreed. He lowered her legs and unhooked the handcuffs. Rita rubbed her shoulders, chafing them to get circulation back.
"Do you mind if I take a break?" she asked, going to her purse for cigarettes. She lit up and took several hungry drags on the cigarette.
Rita watched him pour himself a drink. Aside from the shaving, the evening wasn't too bad. Sudden realization came to her.
"May I use your phone? My mother is expecting me home and I don't want her anxious," she said.
He laughed. "I'll bet! Go ahead and use the phone there. I have to hear this!"
She called her home and made an excuse for being late. "I'll be damned!" he exclaimed when she hung up, "You did call your mother!"
Rita stubbed out the cigarette. "I presume you haven't finished with me for the night! What else do you have planned for me?"
Karl was at the parallel bars, adjusting them to make them lower. "Ever work out on one of these things?" he asked.
She nodded. "Back in college during phys ed."
"Good! Stretch out on the bars face down!" he ordered.
The bars were about three feet off the ground. Rita wondered what weird act he was going to commit. Face down could mean only one thing! It had something to do with her ass! Well, he had fucked her in the ass and it wasn't too bad! She swung on to the twin bars.
Karl began to fasten her wrists to the bars. "Why are you tying me to the bars?" she asked.
He gave a sadistic laugh. "I don't want you falling off!" He finished up by binding her ankles also.
Once more, Karl had placed her in a helpless position. She was at his mercy again and hoped he wouldn't do anything too severe. He moved between the bars and his prick reached her ass. "Just right!" he said. He moved out.
Karl placed his hand over her unprotected rump. "I promised you a little ass warming. Now's a good time as any to take care of that little job!"
She felt a flush of anxious trepidation. Her ass was vulnerable to this diabolical man with his weird sex games.
"Please, please, don't beat me!" she pleaded. "I can't take pain! Please don't hurt me!" she whimpered. "I promised to do anything you wanted. Why are you doing this to me? Why must you hurt me?"
"I'm doing this to you because you're a stuck up bitch! And I didn't like the fact that you went to the police about me!" he answered. "Don't worry! You'll live!"
SMACKK! Karl brought his hand down in a smart slap across her buttocks. She felt the burning sting of the blow spreading across her asscheeks! Her body jerked as she tried to free herself from her bonds.
"OW" she cried out. "Please, Karl, please, don't ... don't hurt me. Don't hit me anymore!" she pleaded.
SMACKK! SMACKK! He fired two rapid blows at her ass. Her body writhed on the makeshift rack. She began to cry, sobs shaking her body.
"You're hurting me, you're hurting me! Please, no more, no more! What do you want from me?" she cried out in hysterical terror. "I'll do anything you want! What do you want?"
Her ass was on fire. From the swell of her well rounded buns, she felt the heat radiating. It reached the small of her back down her thighs to the back of her knees. Hot needles seemed to be sticking into her fleshy hillocks.
"If I brought a bunch of my friends over would you fuck for them?" he demanded.
Rita was horrified! She was no longer in a compromising position. He had her in a defenseless situation where her only recourse was to surrender to any demands. A vision of several men violating her flitted across her mind. It was too revolting!
"No, no! Please, please!" she groaned through sobbing tears. "I can't take any more! I'll do anything you want with you. Isn't that enough?"
SMACKK! The pain of the slap shot up her spine like a dart from a blow-gun. She felt the searing agony in her brain. An agonizing scream tore from her throat. "AHHRRRR!"
"Christ! You have a pair of lungs! All right, shut up! I'll stop beating you!" he told her. "I've had broads that have been turned on by a good ass whipping! You're lucky I didn't use a belt! Boy, that ass of yours is a bright red! I'm gonna love fucking it!"
She cursed herself for being so stupid to come to his house. He was nothing but a sadistic animal.
Karl was rough as he grabbed her buttocks and parted the fiery cheeks. His cockhead was pressed into her sphincter. Her mouth opened in a tortured scream. The ruby tip crushed the small puckered hole as it penetrated inward. The bastard didn't have the consideration to use some kind of lubricant!
The nerve endings around her asshole burned as his thick cock dug into her anus. Her buttocks stung from the blows Karl had delivered. His rough invasion of her asshole intensified the burning pain. It was excruciating!
Karl stuffed his prick into her tight hole. The friction of the raw cock scraping her tender rectal muscles provoked groans of anguish. He made a final rough thrust. The remaining portion of his cock drove deep into her anal sheath.
Grabbing her by the pelvis, Karl started a slow pistoning fuck. Rita closed her eyes and opened her mouth for some release of the pain. His heavy prong slid back in a partial withdrawal like a gun bolt. Halfway out, he rammed it back. After awhile, she became inured to the thrusts.
She was void of any sensual feeling. There was little emotion stirring within her. In spite of the erogenous contact, there was no erotic excitement.
He kept his prick sliding in and out of her asshole in a measured beat. His mobile prick sawed to and fro. Each forward thrust sent her sliding a short distance on the bars. Karl pushed her away as he withdrew. He impaled her on his cock, pulling her towards him on the forward thrust. The force of his penile drive moved her despite the pull backwards.
Rita couldn't believe this entire experience was happening! From the inception of the initial rape, it seemed unbelievable. She knew one thing was real at the moment! Her ass was being well fucked! And her ass was still on fire!
Karl wasn't going to have a premature ejaculation like Bud. Her previous sessions had proven his ability to prolong the onset of an orgasm. This encounter would last for some time. The way he was fucking her, he seemed indefatigable! Was he fucking her with a real cock?
She felt the tempo of the cadence pick up. He was shuttling his prick back and forth at a faster rate. The effort of his increased thrusts him to grunt.
"Hunnrrr! Hunnrrr!" She heard the raspy grunting sounds rumble from his throat.
He made a final push, driving his erupting cock deep into her anal canal. "Uhhhrrr!" He uttered a loud sigh of orgasmic satisfaction.
Rita felt his body shudder as his dick started the strong contractions. Ht tingling muscles throbbed with the strong paroxysms of his climax. The deep contractions and expansions of his spasming shaft pulsated against the confining flesh of her anal sheath.
His thick come splattered inside her asshole. A low animal-like growl rumbled in his chest as the strong pulsations subsided.
He held this pose for several minutes after his cock finished spending. There was a faint popping sound when he removed his imbedded prong.
Rita was thankful that his part of the ordeal was over. She doubted if she was able to take much more. A silent prayer was said for release from this terrible plight. By now, she hoped, his sexual appetite was sated.
"Can I go now? Have you finished?" she asked. Rita hoped he would let her go.
"Hey! The evening's young yet!" he answered. "I figured you were having a ball! I'm just warming up!"
She uttered an abject groan. "Please, Karl, have a heart! My ass is killing me!"
He stood in back of her. Shoving two fingers into her snatch, he frigged her. "Hey, honey! That cunt of yours is juicy as hell! I bet you're ready to fuck some more!"
"Karl! Don't tease me! Give me a break!" she begged.
"Hell! You're getting to be a wet blanket! It's no fun fucking with you if you ain't gonna co-operate!" he said frowning.
There was eager desperation in her voice. "Let me go home now. I swear I'll do anything you want the next time! Just let me go so I can take camre of my bruised ass," she pleaded.
He unfastened the bonds on her arms and legs. She flashed sullen looks at him while she dressed. Her asscheeks burned and her rectum was sore. Rita left off her pantyhose.
As she walked out the door, Karl gave her another pat on the ass. She winced at the blow. Driving home, she couldn't comprehend why she allowed herself to submit to Karl. His constant intimidation placed her in a disturbing situation. The beating he inflicted on her ass was just the beginning. If the association continued, who knows what else he would do to her!
Rita grimaced from the pain driving home. There had to be a solution! She had to get rid of Bollard!