Chapter 12
"I'm getting out of here!" Janice exclaimed, and leaped from the bed. Her skirt dropped to cover her pantyless loins, and she pulled her blouse together over her bobbing tits.
Rick grasped her just as she reached the door. He swung her around and sent her sprawling across the bed, her skirt flipping up to expose quivering, plump asscheeks.
She had been giving him trouble ever since their fun and games with the Mexican maid, in which he had impulsively indulged. Now persuasion appeared hopeless. Janice was going to blow the goddamned whistle, and it looked as if all he could do was to get out.
Well if so, he vowed, he would take a choice memory with him:
I'm going to do with her what I've wanted to do since I first saw her sassy ass!
As she lay on her stomach, he tied her left arm to a headpost of the bed, then backed up and stretched her right leg toward the opposite foot-post. Though she struggled, he succeeded in looping the second stocking around the metal and around her ankle, cinching it firmly. That made for a sloppy job, because she could still kick one leg and thrash the opposite arm about. But, stretched as she was, she couldn't roll over.
"What are you going to do now, you ... you ... prick?" Janice angrily demanded feeling no lesser epithet suited a man who was so nasty and mean.
"You'll find out, you hot-tailed bitch!" he said. "I've taken all the sass I'm going to take from you! If you intend to make trouble, you might as well have something to really complain about!"
Janice glared at him over her shoulder. He was probably going to spank her, she thought. Well, big deal! He'd had several chances to ram his cock up her asshole, and he hadn't done that, so she figured he wouldn't do it now.
He shoved her legs wide apart and knelt between them, holding the loose one down with his knee. Her buttocks quivered like pale mounds of Jell-o as she tried to free herself, though she knew it was hopeless.
Rick stared at her impudent ass, then grasped both buttocks, sinking his thumbs in between. Janice caught her breath as he ripped her pliant buns apart and stared at her tight little anus.
Oh, sure! she thought disdainfully. He's going to KISS me there again! Some big man he is! Well, if he thinks that will persuade me to treat him nice, he's crazy!
Rick gathered a large wad of spittle in his mouth, lowered his face until it was right above her open asscrack, then let fly, smacking the spit against her star-shaped, converging puckers. Her shocked anus tightened, sucking in, and she gasped.
"What did you do that for?" she asked angrily, her blue eyes continuing to shoot disdainful sparks over her shoulder.
"Because my cock's got to have some grease to glide on!"
"Whaaaaat!"
"Yeah, baby! You're gonna get it now! Right up your goddamned shit-hole!"
"Oooooh, nooooh! Rick! Ooooooh, you wouldn't daaaaaaare!"
"Singing a different tune now, aren't you?" he chided, a cruel smile on his face as he poked a finger at her ass and worked the spittle into her tightly resisting sphincter.
"Oooh ... pleeeeese ... dooon't! Rick! Oooh, God ... I couldn't staaaaaaand it! Your cock's too big!"
"Go ahead and beg. See what good it'll do you," he said, watching closely as the tip of his finger stretched her rubbery anal ring this way and that, lubricating her with his spit.
"Please ... honey ... I won't liiiiiiike that!"
"You bet you won't!" Rick said, gliding his finger in and out of her now-slippery ass. He removed his finger with a pop!
Janice began to pant and squirm with true terror. She had always dreaded the thought of some guy sticking his big prick up her ass, and now the moment seemed actually to have arrived.
Rick was oblivious to her pleading. He was really mad.
"Let me suck your cock!" she begged, still trying vainly to save herself. "I love to suck it!"
"I know you do," he replied. "But I'm gonna use it differently this time!"
"Just fuck me!" Janice cried. "Ooooooh, baby, fuck me in the pussy!"
"Nope."
Rick stroked his well-exercised prick, bringing it once again to bristling, rigid hardness, as he watched the pretty blonde squirm and beg for mercy.
"Pleeeease ... pleeeeeeeease ... ooooh, Rick, don't dooooo it!"
He said nothing, but pushed his iron-hard pecker down, aiming it at the crack between her wobbling asscheeks. Still holding her loose leg in place with his knee so that she couldn't thrash out of position, he used his free hand to spread her buttocks apart once again. Her puckered anus looked tight but wetly ready.
He poked the rosy head of his prick against it.
"OOOOH!" Janice cried.
"Better relax, baby!" Rick said, through gritted teeth. "The more you try to fight it, the worse it's gonna be!"
He began to grind, holding his shaft in his right hand to keep it exactly on target, and he watched her anal puckers spread a bit, though she continued to resist. She was breathing hard, making mewling, terrified sounds.
Rick pushed harder, twisting his cock. With agonizing slowness, he spread her forbidden aperture more and more until the tip of his prong was well-lodged within the converging puckers.
It hurt Janice. Tears sprang to her eyes. She held her breath.
As Rick pushed with greater determination, she felt her anus yield more and more. Finally her circular muscle couldn't resist any longer, and the fattest part of his cockhead popped in.
Her asshole burned fiercely, and it felt more stretched than it had ever been. She had never passed a turn that was so big and hard!
She was afraid to move. All she could do was whine and gasp as Rick burrowed deeper and deeper into her defenseless butt, causing the burning fullness to increase. It crept way up into her rectum!
Oh, God! she thought. I can't TAKE it!
But take it, she did-inch after inch of Rick's thick, rigid shaft, until she felt as if she had a fiery log thrust up into the center of her bowels.
Finally he stopped thrusting-for the moment- and withdrew a little. But not far enough to let his cockhead pop out of her tightly clasping anus. He came back in again, sinking even deeper than before.
She wailed. The hurt was awful!
Rick pulled and thrust, pulled and thrust, setting up a rhythm now. He plunged his vicious prick deeper and deeper into her virginal asshole.
The tight stroking of her rubbery ring around his cock thrilled him. It impelled him to fuck her hot ass faster. Her buttocks began to jerk and vibrate at each side of his invading lance. She felt as if he was splitting her right in two!
Then gradually a change took place in her reaction. She wasn't sure just when it started or why, but she began to feel less pain and more ... pleasure? COULD THAT BE?
Janice stopped tugging futilely at the bonds that tied her arm and opposite ankle to the posts of the bed, and she noticed that her ass was rising-rhythmically rising to meet the deep-reaching, rigid plunges of Rick's cock!
He used both hands to hold her rear mounds apart and watched his veined prick stroke steadily and deeply, in and out of the stretched, round hole between the young schoolteacher's buttocks. Her rosy rectal flesh rippled outward as he withdrew, then turned and folded back with his every thrust. He was giving her at least six inches of cock on each plunge.
Janice thrilled to his sodomistic penetrations, and she moaned throatily, now reveling in the hurt and degradation.
"Oooooooh, Rick ... yesssss!" she breathed hotly. "Fuck ... my ... ass!"
He could scarcely believe his ears. "You like it?" he asked as he continued stroking.
"Ooooooh, my asshole ... loves your ... big fat prick!" she exclaimed, panting. She began to rock raggedly, her grabby rear orifice gulping at his piston.
He rammed her as fast as he could, giving her all of the ass-plugging prick that she craved. She moaned and shrieked. Finally she came, bumping and panting as he rapidly fucked her tight rear aperture.
Rick jerked, and his sperm gushed into her rectum.
"Ooooooh!" the young teacher sighed with delight as he slowly withdrew his dick from her clutching, rippling asshole.
He watched her rosy flesh, tinged with brown as his cock was, slowly contract. She would never be quite as tight back there again, he realized.
But if that bothered her, or is she even hurt from the brutal buggering, she didn't give a sign. She squirmed as he untied her, then was all over him, covering his face with warm, moist kisses.
"Oooooh, Rick, that was wonderfullll!" she said raggedly.
"Are you gonna be good now and not give me any trouble?"
"Yes! Yes!"
She kissed him on the mouth, and their wet tongues plunged back and forth.
Suddenly she pulled free and scrambled off the bed.
"What's the matter?" he demanded. "I thought you weren't going to make trouble."
"I'm not, but I ... " She ran toward the bathroom. "I really have to shit!" she said, and disappeared, slamming the door behind her.
Rick lay in the center of the bed and grinned. There was no telling about women, he decided. Some hated to get it up the rear, others thought they didn't want it, then loved it. It was fortunate that Janice happened to be one of the latter kind.
It looked as if he could hang around after all and carry out his plans ...