Chapter 2
There was more than one reason why Carolyn did not report the criminal assault to either the police or her employer. In the first place, she had invested a great deal of time and money in becoming the city's first female el operator, and knew that the incident would be used only as a pretext to discriminate against her and other women.
Moreover, and perhaps more importantly, Carolyn was quite disturbed about her own reaction to the incident. In her active mind, she could easily imagine a police interrogation scene where she would be asked such questions as whether she had enjoyed it and whether she had had a climax. And she couldn't trust herself to successfully lie about what had happened.
And there was no doubt that she had truly enjoyed the rough, degrading and perverse assault. That disturbed her the most. The notion that she might respond to that type of mistreatment had never even occurred to her in the past, and meant that she didn't really know as much about herself as she thought. At times she found herself reminiscing rather warmly about what had happened, and sometimes wondered if in some manner she might arrange a repetition of the experience. However, such thoughts made her feel guilty and irritated with herself, and she had no real intention of putting such idle daydreams into practice.
However, Carolyn would have re-evaluated her decision not to report the assault had she known of the sequel to follow.
Roy Watson was pleased by his success as a rapist, and could not resist a chance to brag about the incident to his buddies. "You ought to see the piece of ass I got tonight!" he remarked as he joined a couple of them at the combination bowling alley and tavern he and his friends often frequented. "Right on the el?"
"Bullshit!" Ben Hawkins replied. "Who you trying to kid?" Ben was the leader of a group of west side toughs who specialized in petty larceny and other forms of villainy.
"Come on, Roy, we're your buddies. You can't shit us," the third member of the group joined in. His name was Jim Granger and he was usually regarded as Ben's number one assistant.
"I'm not shitting you!" Roy persisted.
"Come on!" Jim scoffed. "You fucked a gal right on the el? With the operator watching you?"
"She was the operator!" Roy explained.
"Now I know you've flipped your lid!" Jim replied.
"No, wait a minute," Ben Hawkins interjected. "I seem to remember something. This gal had her picture in the paper. She filed a suit to get a job as the city's first el operator. Yeah, I remember now. Real good looker!"
'That's the one," Roy said.
"Give me the complete story," Ben told him. "I got an idea I want to think about."
Encouraged by his two companions, Roy related the details of the rape. "She really went for it, too!" he insisted at the conclusion. 'Tried to pretend that she didn't, but old Roy got her turned on!"
"Okay, listen, I got an idea!" Ben announced.
"This gal's had a lot of publicity. When she filed that suit against the city, she had a lot of women's rights groups and clowns like that backing her. Now, I'll bet if we kidnapped her, the same bunch would be willing to raise a nice little kitty to save her cute fanny!"
"Kidnap her?" Jim was more than a little skeptical. "Come on, that's a little big for us. Maybe we ought to try knocking off a filling station first."
"It can be done!" Ben insisted. The three of them sat up late discussing then-plans for the operation.
Carolyn was understandably wary as she exited from the elevated station at the end of her run. It was quite late and the street was deserted, or so it seemed. She did not see the young man coming up behind her until it was too late!
"OOOOH!" Carolyn screamed as a masculine arm suddenly wound its way around her throat, snapping her head back. Overcome with terror, she collapsed backward against a muscular masculine body.
"Don't scream!" Jim Granger hissed at her, "Or you'll really get it!"
Oh, no, not again! It can't be! I have to put up a fight! Oh, God, no!!
A car quickly pulled up and stopped, and Jim began dragging her toward the car. Flinging open a rear door, he roughly yanked her inside and the car sped away.
"Oh, no, let me go!" Carolyn pleaded as he momentarily relaxed his grip on her. "Just let me go and I won't say anything!"
"Shut up!" the young man growled, yanking her blue skirt up to distract her.
Carol gasped, trying to yank her skirt down as he pulled it up over the tops of her golden beige nylons to reveal a flashing glimpse of bare thigh and bright-red garter belt suspenders.
"Keep it up!" he demanded.
"Oh, you're horrible!" Carolyn exclaimed, giving up the struggle as he grabbed her wrists and held them back. At that moment, she glanced at the driver for the first time and her blood simply froze! "Oh, it's you!" she screamed, recognizing the young man who had raped her.
Roy Watson, his eyes glued on the road, did not respond.
"Shut up!" Jim Granger told her, placing one hand lewdly on her nylon-clad knee.
"Take your hands off of me!" Carolyn gasped with indignation. "What's going on here? What are you two ..." Events were moving too rapidly for her to digest them, and her brain was reeling. She wanted to fight, or at least scream at the top of her lungs, but once again that awful feeling of helplessness overcame her. It seemed impossible that the young man who had previously attacked her would return; as with many rape victims she had wrongly assumed that her assailant wouldn't dare show his face in that area again.
"Where are you taking me?" she demanded in alarm when she realized that she had been too distracted to pay attention.
"You'll see!" Jim replied, pulling a length of clothesline rope from his pocket. "Put your hands behind your back!"
"Please, don't tie me up!" Carolyn pleaded, squirming with fear before her captor.
However, she was too afraid to disobey and moments later her wrists were tied behind her back. The wriggling young woman promptly tested them and found that they were quite secure. Jim quickly employed a black scarf to blindfold her.
"Where are you taking me?" Carolyn asked in a small, frightened voice.
"You'll see!" Jim gruffly replied.
Within minutes Carolyn stood blindfolded and bound in a small room before Ben Hawkins. The husky gang leader dismissed the two young men who had brought her there, and locked the door from the inside. He inspected the attractive, long-legged brunette, and he liked what he saw. Her trim blue uniform skirt was fashionably short, and displayed curvaceous calves and nicely rounded knees attired in golden beige nylon. Although she could sense that someone else was present, Carolyn wasn't really sure until she felt a hand on the hem of her skirt!
"Eeek!" the helpless young woman screamed as unseen hands lifted her skirt. She tried to twist away but her blindfold and bonds put her at a disadvantage.
A broad grin on his face, Ben Hawkins raised her blue skirt up over the heavier bands of her sheer nylon stockings, revealing her bright red garter belt suspenders and carnation white, smoothly tapering thighs.
"Now hold your skirt up with your hands!" he demanded in a severe voice.
Humiliated but afraid to resist, Carolyn obeyed and stood miserably holding her skirt up over the tops of her stockings. The provocative sight was enough to give Ben Hawkins a rampant erection as he seated himself before her.
"You're the broad that filed that lawsuit against the city to make them hire you," he told her. "Now I want the names of all the groups that backed you or gave you financial support!"
"I ... uh ... don't understand," Carolyn stammered, quite flabbergasted. What in the world did he want to know that for?
"Come on! Start talking!" Ben ordered with obvious impatience.
Confused and seeing no reason to give out such information, Carolyn stalled and gave evasive answers despite the fact that he relentlessly badgered her for several minutes.
"Okay, honey, this is your last chance!" he finally told her. "Start talking or else!"
"I don't see why I should ..."
Carolyn never finished the sentence. Pulling his chair directly in front of her, Ben Hawkins hastily swept her face down over his lap!
"HEY!" Carolyn screamed. With her vision cut off by her blindfold, she didn't realize what he was doing to her. When realization came, she instinctively started to struggle but the bonds at her wrists and his much greater strength nullified her efforts. With a sinking feeling she realized that she was about to be spanked! "Oh, no, please! Don't hurt me, please!"
His eyes glued on Carolyn's long, stocking-clad legs, Ben Hawkins began pulling her blue skirt up in back!
"OH, NO!" Carolyn shrieked, twisting her blindfolded face around in a futile attempt to see what was going on.
Despite her outraged protests, Carolyn's blue skirt was raised completely to her waist, revealing a voluptuous feminine bottom encased in formfitting pink nylon panties and long, shapely legs adorned with her sheer nylon hosiery. Ben Hawkins whistled appreciatively at the sight of so much feminine pulchritude.
"Please, this is embarrassing!" Carolyn protested, futilely attempting to pull her skirt down.
A much greater humiliation was in store for her. A bemused smile on his face, Ben Hawkins calmly inserted his hand into the elastic waistband of her pink panties!
"OH, NO!" Carolyn screamed with outrage. "Don't you dare! Stop! Don't you dare!"
Amused by the humiliation he was inflicting on the wildly bucking young woman, Ben Hawkins pulled her nylon panties down in a deliberately restrained fashion. Although he was normally quite a cynical young man of the world, the unveiling of Carolyn's majestic buttocks made him abruptly pause and take a deep breath. The two pink-white, gorgeously full and rounded mounds were quivering like two bowls of Jell-o, and the constantly moving gluteal muscles produced an enchanting rippling effect.
"Stop! Don't! Oh, this is awful!" Carolyn protested as she felt her panties departing from her pretty bottom. "How can you do this to me? Stop! Please, I'll do what you say!"
Holding her struggling body easily down over his lap, Ben deliberately pulled her panties down well below the tops of her stockings. Carolyn's rotund, trembling spank spot, framed by her bright red garter belt and the darker tops of her sheer stockings, made a perfect target. Feeling horribly vulnerable and anxious, the miserable young woman twisted in a futile effort to secure some protection for her exposed hindquarters.
"Please, don't, please! Please!" Carolyn pleaded, feeling thoroughly humiliated as well as fearful.
SMACK! Ben Hawkin's meaty palm landed squarely across the crevice of her satiny smooth posterior, momentarily flattening it.
"OWWW!" Carolyn screamed. Her blindfolded head snapped back and her shapely, nylon-clad legs swung upward. The pain of a solid masculine palm landing on her bare rump buns was considerably more intense than the totally inexperienced young woman had anticipated, and made her dread the forthcoming blows all the more. "No! No! Please, don't do this to me! Oh, please!" she pleaded, shriveling with shame when he appeared in no hurry to raise his hand.
Ben Hawkins found the whole scene thoroughly stimulating, and his rock hard prick pressed relentlessly against the front of his slacks. After letting his hand rest on his victim's velvety bottom for a few moments, he raised it and this time aimed exclusively at her right cheek. SPLAT!
"OUCH!" Carolyn squealed as the young man's hand flattened her right globe. The sudden jolt of pain made her back arch sharply while her bound fingers clawed downward in a pathetic attempt at self-defense. "Please, stop! Oh, this is just awful! Ouch, please!"
WHACK! This time Ben Hawkins' husky palm landed squarely upon her left buttock, and for a moment felt as if it were going to go right through it.
"OWWW!" Carolyn shrieked once again, tears involuntarily coming to her eyes. "Stop, it hurts too much! Please! Oh, this is just dreadful!"
What's the matter with him anyway? Why's he doing this to me? I can't understand what he wants. Oh, God, it hurts! Why does he have to hurt me like this? Oh, I can't understand a thing!
Smack! Whack! Splat! Ben began chastising the attractive el operator with crisp, resounding spanks, spreading them up one side and down the other. Helpless and totally unable to defend herself against the painful, deeply humiliating spanks, Carolyn screamed and tossed about as much as she could as the temperature in her comely bottom began soaring. Her long, nyloned legs swung merrily back and forth in an unintentionally provocative manner, at times giving flashing glimpses of her vividly pink gash.
"Ouch! Ouch! Please! It hurts! You don't realize how much it hurts! Owww!" Carolyn carried on. Her blindfold was wet with her tears and her bottom felt painfully hot and prickling, as if thousands of pins were sticking in it. "Owww! Oh, this is terrible! Please, please! Owww! Owww! Oh, no!"
Fascinated by the sight of Carolyn's reddening buttocks and hotly squirming feminine body, Ben Hawkins had no intention of stopping. Developing the coloring scheme in an even fashion, he repeatedly applied his open palm to the exquisitely soft feminine flesh, letting it rest in place for a few seconds after every application. By this time Carolyn was kicking her shapely, nylon-clad legs hard and wide, wantonly displaying her brunette fleece and glittering coral slit.
"Stop! I'll do anything you say! Please! Oh, it hurts too much! Ouch! You don't realize how tender a ... Owww! Oh, please! Please!" Carolyn pleaded. The miserable young woman was beginning to think the ordeal would never come to an end. "Oh, this is horrible! Ouch, ooooh!" Why does he do this to me? What's the matter with him anyway? What does he want?
Smack! Clap! Whack! Ben's hand fell again and again at various angles, producing vivid reverberations of the plump, resilient flesh. Carolyn's buttocks and tapering upper thighs became a vivid, glowing scarlet down to the tops of her sheer golden beige nylons, and the entire area began burning with a throbbing, deeply penetrating heat. Each crisp spank stung more than its predecessors, and forced her to kick her shapely legs frantically back and forth.
"Owwww! Ouch! Oh, no, please! Please! Owwww!" Carolyn's frantic pleas were punctuated with loud cries of anguish. "Owww! Please, please! I'll do anything if you'll stop! Ouch! Oh, no! I can't stand any more! I can't! Oooooooh!"
Smack! Whack! Slap! As the noisy smacks continued to rain down unmercifully on her burning posterior, to her dismay and humiliation Carolyn found herself becoming lustfully stimulated! Her tiny clitoris began twitching with feverish desires and feminine dew gushed impulsively from her pink cuntal folds, leaving her noticeably moist and sticky between the legs!
I can't understand it! It's so humiliating and painful but it makes me feel so horny and hot! I felt the same way when I got raped! I hated it but it was still wild and sexy! What's the matter with me anyway? Oh, it's so embarrassing! He's going to see how wet I am! Oh, I feel like a schoolgirl!
Whack! Smack!! Splat! Thoroughly aroused by the enticing combination of feminine pulchritude and distress, Ben repeatedly slammed his sturdy palm down against the resilient bare flesh. As the bonfire in her posterior flamed even hotter, Carolyn jerked and twisted more reflexively and ever more frantically. Her shapely, nyloned legs jerked around as if pulled on strings, continually exposing her glistening, vividly pink pussy lips.
"Owwww! Ouch! Owww! Ouch!" Carolyn screamed in anguish. He's so masterful! I hate him yet ... He's conquered me completely! Oh, what am I saying? It isn't normal! "Ouch! Please stop! Won't you please? Please! I'm begging you!" The tormented young woman found herself torn between a desire for relief and masochistic craving for more pain and shame. The strange, double-edged desires were highly disturbing and impossible to understand.
Ben Hawkins finally stopped the chastisement and paused to survey his handiwork. Carolyn's gorgeous buttocks and upper thighs were a brilliant crimson and burning furiously. Sobbing and twisting in various directions, the highly uncomfortable young woman kept clawing with her fingers in a frantic effort to provide some relief for her furiously throbbing bottom.
"Now you gonna do what I say?" he demanded in a gruff voice.
"Y-yes!" Carolyn stammered, although she was blubbering so much that it was difficult to speak.
An amused smile on his face, he pulled off her blindfold and untied the bonds at her wrists. Released, she behaved exactly as he had suspected. Leaping to her feet with both hands flying back to her enflamed buttocks, she promptly went into a war dance prancing around the room, frantically trying to rub some of the agonizing heat out of her aching posterior.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Ooooh!" Carolyn gasped. Several moments elapsed before the distraught young woman realized what a show she was putting on for her tormentor, and abruptly stopped. Shamefaced and still crying quite hard, the miserable young woman cast a quick glance at her captor. He was young, dark haired and tough looking, yet at the same time he seemed strangely handsome. She was surprised and felt ashamed that she could be so attracted to one who had mistreated her so.
'Take off your clothes!" Ben Hawkins demanded.
"W-what?" Carolyn asked, rubbing her furiously burning bottom through her blue skirt.
"You heard me!" Ben growled. "Take off everything but your stockings! I like your stockings!"
Hotly flushed with embarrassment, Carolyn began unbuttoning the blue jacket of her operator's uniform. Through a blur of tears her eyes were focused on the handsome bulge in the young man's slacks, and she could feel her heart thumping with excitement. The idea of doing a striptease before a man seemed incredibly brazen and degrading, yet for some strange reason she wanted to do it, wanted the young man who had so abused her to see her voluptuous body, and wanted that powerful spear of his sunk deep into her drooling pussy! I don't know what's come over me! I should be fighting and trying to get away, and instead I'm undressing for him like a whore!
Carolyn removed her jacket and the white blouse under it, revealing a nicely filled pink brassiere that molded and shaped her ripe breasts to two steep points. Slipping off her shoes and stepping out of her lowered panties, the ashamed but highly aroused young woman reached for the side fastener of her blue skirt. As the fastener came loose, she took a deep breath and began lowering the skirt from her rotund posterior. Lowering the skirt, she stepped out of it and stood blushingly before her captor attired only in red garter belt, sheer nylon stockings, and pink brassiere.
Although she was too embarrassed to look him in the eyes, she could tell that he was feasting his eyes on her lush brunette triangle as she reached back with both hands to unsnap her bra. As the snap came loose, she pulled the brassiere cups forward and allowed her full, scarlet dipped breasts to spill out before him in all their ripe voluptuousness. Removing the garment, she set it aside and stood before him without attempting to cover herself.
'That's the way," Ben Hawkins told her. "Now leave your stockings on like I said!" He kept looking her over from head to toe, and it was quite apparent that he was both dismayed and highly pleased by the seductive dimensions of his attractive prisoner. An expectant look on his face, the young man began disrobing.
Squirming with a mixture of arousal and shame, Carolyn reached back to rub her curvaceous bottom, which was still smarting and throbbing furiously from the hot spanking it had absorbed. I can't understand what's come over me! He's just a young punk and thug who obviously likes to hurt women. Why should I find him so appealing? After the way he's treated me, I should hate him and I do! But at the same time he's so masterful and virile!
As the well-built young man straightened up, Carolyn caught sight of his magnificent, proudly erect cock. Her hotly tingling pussy creamed automatically at the sight of the fully elongated, bright red masculine torpedo, and the squirming young woman could feel the slippery girl juice trickling down the insides of her thighs. To her dismay, she experienced an almost overwhelming desire to bend over and slip that gorgeous masculine ramrod into her mouth!
As he completed removing his clothing, Carolyn expected him to take the initiative. But instead he simply sprawled in an easy chair with his husky legs spread well apart. Surely he didn't mean for her to ...
"Come on, honey, on your knees!" Ben Hawkins demanded. "Show me what you can do!"
"Oh, noooo!" Carolyn gasped, gulping hard and clasping her hand over her mouth. Her heart skipped several beats and she slowly began backing away. However, at the same time her eyes remained glued on his rock hard, lust-bloated tool.
"Come on!" he repeated.
"Oh, no, please, I've never..." Carolyn spoke with mounting horror. "Oh, no, I'm not that kind of. .. Oh, please, not that!"
"Having a dick in your mouth is no big deal!" Ben Hawkins told her, obviously amused by her reluctance. "Girls half your age are doing it!"
"Oh, no, please! Please!" Carolyn begged. Conflicting emotions were running through her fevered mind. On the one hand, she had been brought up to believe that fellatio was a perverse act that no respectable woman would perform. At the same time, she had heard that it was a very sophisticated act enjoyed by movie stars and other knowledgeable people. Moreover, she was aware of her own fleeting but highly impulsive desire to put it in her mouth. "Oh, please, I've never done anything like that in my life!"
"Come on!" Ben Hawkins ordered. "Want me to spank that pretty fanny of yours some more?"
The threat made Carolyn gulp. "N-no!" she stammered. I guess I don't have any choice, she told herself. Oh, my God, this is ... I don't even know what to do!
"If you don't get over here by the time I count to three, you're gonna get it good!" Ben threatened the reluctant young woman. "One ...
"A-all right! All right!" Carolyn capitulated. Blushing a vivid scarlet to the roots of her brunette hair, and staring at the fiercely erect masculine monument where she was expected to worship, she slowly walked over to him and sunk to her knees before him.
"Go on! What are you waiting for?" Ben Hawkins tormented her.
"I don't know what to do!" Carolyn burst out with great embarrassment.
"Just get used to having it against your face for a start!" he replied, grabbing her head and pushing her face forward.
"Oh, nooooo!" Carolyn exclaimed in a voice of despair as he firmly pushed her face right against his hot, hard cock and held it there! The contact of that incredibly sleek, hotly swollen slab of cockmeat with her blushing face sent shivers of shame and excitement running through her entire body.
"Ooooh! Oooooh, please!" Carolyn gasped in a tormented voice. The attractive young el operator found herself torn between a desire to pull away and an even more intense desire to simply wallow in the degradation he was inflicting on her! This is so humiliating! But I ...
"Go on! Don't act like you're too good for it!" Ben Hawkins told her in a gruff voice, lewdly rubbing her face around against his blood-engorged hotly throbbing cock.
"Ooooooh! Ooooooh!" Carolyn moaned, tears of shame clouding her vision. She wanted to resist his humiliating abuse, but felt completely helpless and in his power. It's just like the time I got raped! I wanted to resist but I couldn't!
Thoroughly enjoying himself at his victim's expense, Ben Hawkins devoted some time to introducing Carolyn's hotly blushing face to his velvety smooth, mushroom-shaped cock-head. Holding her brunette head in both hands, he systematically ran the tip of his bloated masculine member over her forehead, nose, cheeks, both tightly closed eyes and over her chin and full, sensuous lips!
"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Squirming and feeling deeply humiliated by the sadistic mistreatment, at the same time Carolyn found her vaginal walls simply twitching with lustful arousal! Oh, it's so hard! So big! What a stud he is! Oh, my pussy's just drooling!
"How'd you like all that meat, baby?" Ben Hawkins tormented her.
Impulsively, Carolyn hungrily began covering the sleek crown with moist, eager, submissive kisses! Her face felt hotly flushed and her heart was thumping wildly, and her fingers slid relentlessly down to her wet, feverish gash. Hoping her tormentor would not notice, the highly agitated young woman slid one finger between the plump outer labia and quickly found her restless, quivering love bud. The ultra-sensitive membrane instantly responded with convulsive shudders that rippled like waves through the rest of her body.
'That's the way!" Ben Hawkins told her. "Now go ahead and show me how much you want that nice cockmeat!"
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Carolyn moaned. This can't be me! I can't believe I'd kiss a stranger's penis like this! Of course, he's forcing me, he's making me do it, he's taking advantage of me!
"Put it in your mouth! Suck it!" Ben Hawkins instructed.
Carolyn paused and gulped noticeably. She wanted to tell him how degrading and disgusting it all was, but nothing came out. Squirming with shame and lewd arousal, the attractive el operator stared at his lust-gorged prick with mixed feelings of desire and revulsion.
"Go on!" he demanded. "You're not too good to have a dick in your mouth!"
Oh, how I hate him! How can he talk like that? He acts as if I'm no better than a whore! If I ever get the chance to get even with him . ..
Despite her hostile feelings for her oppressor, Carolyn meekly opened her pretty mouth into a wide oval. Pausing for a moment to gather up her courage, the tormented young woman slowly lowered her lips over the sleek penile crown.
"Ahhhhh!" Ben Hawkins uttered a highly pleased groan as the moist sweetness of Carolyn's delectable oral cavity suddenly assaulted his rigid, hotly pounding organ.
Oh, God, I'll be lucky if I don't choke to death on it, Carolyn told herself as, for the first time in her life, she found her jaws pried far open by a solid slab of man-meat. Wriggling with a mixture of discomfort, embarrassment and arousal, the voluptuous young brunette began working the throbbing muscle farther into her mouth. Its presence instantly activated her salivary glands, which quickly went into high gear producing one gush after another.
"Now, you're getting the idea!" Ben Hawkins announced between grunts of pleasure as he watched his palpitating tool disappear between the young woman's highly sensuous lips.
Gulping loudly, Carolyn found herself forced to stop long enough to swallow her rapidly gathering saliva. Cocksucker! The hideous word flashed across her mind with lightning-like effect. Prick-eater! Oh, God, what's happened to my self-respect? I feel like a whore!
Despite her bitter self-reproach, Carolyn kept working more and more of the rock hard masculine meat into her mouth. With her lips drawn inward to keep her teeth from scraping against it, the hotly squirming young woman slowly worked the massive cock-head in until the tip was brushing against the roof of her mouth, and then twisted her head sideways to work it in even farther.
Oh, it feels simply huge! I never dreamed I could get it in so far! Wow! I can just feel the blood pounding in it! He's such a stud! He's built like a stallion! A woman can't be blamed for being weak as putty around him. Any other woman would be the same way!
As she impaled her mouth on the turgid masculine spear, Carolyn's busy hands roamed incessantly over her highly stimulated, tormented body. Massaging her tingling, electrically charged breasts with one hand, she repeatedly poked her fingers back and forth in her wet, feverish cunt. Her twitching clitoris was wriggling with snake-like movements in its frantic search for fulfillment.
'That's the way, sweetheart!" Ben Hawkins told the fellatio-initiate. "You're a born cock-sucker!"
The vile comment made Carolyn shudder with disgust and suppressed rage. She wanted to draw back and tell him what she really thought of him, but once again that completely helpless feeling paralyzed her. Oh, I hate myself for being so submissive, she bitterly rebuked herself.
"Come on, start sucking!!" Ben Hawkins demanded, one hand pressing down on her brunette head.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Carolyn moaned with feelings that mingled despair with sexual arousal. Her cheeks collapsing inward, the beauteous young el operator began sucking on the madly throbbing masculine pleasure weapon. The lavish quantities of saliva that filled her mouth and soaked his swollen ramrod produced a highly audible slurping sound.
I never dreamed I'd be eating cock like this! It's so big I can hardly stand it! It's pulling my jaws apart much too far! The strain is too much! Maybe if I turned my head from side to side, I'd get some relief!
Moaning and at the same time gurgling on her own saliva, Carolyn turned her head first from one side and then to the other, letting his prickhead poke out first against one cheek and then the other. Although the hotly blushing young woman was keeping her eyes tightly closed, she darted one quick glance upward to observe the reaction on her captor's face. Their eyes met for an instant and her eyelids fluttered as she embarrassedly averted his gaze.
'That's the way to suck!" he told her. "You just keep eating cock and see what happens!"
The implied promise or threat made Carolyn shudder! The very idea of taking a man's climax in her mouth was horrifying beyond comprehension! Surely he would permit her to withdraw at the last moment! With some curiosity, she wondered what it would taste like. Could she stand it? But apart from the taste, could she really do something that was that perverse? The consequences to her self-image could be devastating.
Despite the highly disturbing thoughts that repeatedly assailed her confused mind, Carolyn submissively sucked on the rigidly throbbing masculine spear as if she had been doing it all her life. Her brunette head bobbing up and down in her sadistic captor's lap, she paused from time to time to swallow her saliva with a loud gulp and immediately resumed her sucking, eating motions. Her pink tongue was busy at work, flicking and stabbing with quick, serpentine thrusts.
At the same time, the voluptuous young woman felt herself becoming thoroughly aroused by the whole affair. Her hands and fingers roamed over her vibrant young body, massaging herself with shamelessly auto-erotic caresses. Her fingers jabbed back and forth in her dripping pussy with quick thrusts that scraped against her lust-tormented clitoris and probed deep into her vaginal orifice. Repeated gushes of hot, oily feminine dew spilled out over her fingers and trickled down the insides of her legs.
Oh, I'm so hot! My pussy feels so hot and sticky and itchy! And my tits are so hard they hurt! And his prick feels like it's going to explode! I can just feel it pounding! Geez, I never dreamed I'd be using my mouth as a substitute vagina!
"Keep eating, honey!" Ben Hawkins instructed. Thoroughly tormented by the young woman's busy mouth and tongue, he could no longer sit still and was working his pelvis back and forth with quick, jerky movements.
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Carolyn groaned in a highly distraught manner. Plunging her brunette head up and down on the young man's wildly pulsating pleasure weapon, she finger-fucked herself with rapid, almost brutal, jabs of her fingers. Her tiny button was clawing outward with twitching, hotly sensual movements, while the highly sensitive nerve endings in her vaginal walls were tingling furiously. "Mmmmmmm!
M mmmmmm!"
"Oh, wow!" Ben Hawkins gasped as he found himself gradually losing his self-control. The ticklish, highly tormenting sensations in his anguished prick were progressing beyond the point where he could endure them. Suddenly he clasped Carolyn's brunette head in both hands and began forcing her up and down on his madly pounding masculine battering ram!
"Mmmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmmm!" Carolyn moaned, terrified that she was going to strangle right then and there. The attractive brunette desperately tried to pull her head back, but he was much the stronger and gave her no choice in the matter. I'm going to choke! Oh, my God! Oh, nooooo!
No longer able to control himself, Ben Hawkins suddenly bolted upward out of his seat and blasted away! Carolyn's head snapped back frantically as a voluminous surge of hot masculine lava smacked against the roof of her mouth and splattered in all directions. The first blast was quickly followed by a second and third as Ben's aching masculine organ celebrated the paroxysms of an intense climax.
"Ugh! Uhhhhhh! Mmmmmm!" Half-strangled and nearly gagging sounds came from Carolyn's mouth and throat as she suddenly found herself with a mouth full of hot, murky cum! I'm choking! Oh, this is terrible! Oh, God, there's so much of it! I can't handle ...
Gasping and struggling, the frantic young woman gradually began to get control of the situation. Gulping in a highly audible fashion, she began swallowing the mixture of saliva and milky cum. It's delicious! So tangy and virile! It's strange, I can't believe it!
Fingering herself with frantic stabs, the breathless and hotly tormented young woman found herself giving way to the delicious spasms of an ecstatic climax. Hot gushes of feminine honey poured out over her fingers and her lust-swollen clitoris dissolved in intense tremors of pure rapture. Oh, what a cum! What a cum! I'm in heaven! Ooooooooooh! Ahhhhhhh!
More than a little dismayed by his victim's reaction to the lewd assault, Ben Hawkins gradually settled back into his seat with a feeling of total relief flooding through his body. Without relinquishing her oral grip on his now drooping prick, Carolyn blushingly settled into a kneeling position between his legs and left his masculine sword soaking in her pretty mouth. As the blood departed and it gradually shrunk, she worked more and more of it between her lips until it had virtually disappeared.
"What a blow job!" Ben Hawkins announced in a highly satisfied voice. "What a blow job!"
Although the disgusting words made her cringe, Carolyn did not budge from her submissive position between his thighs. I can't understand what's come over me! Why do I want to have his cock in my mouth like this? I want to suck it and make it hard again! I can still taste that delicious tangy, hot cum! Oh, my cunt is just dying for some of it!
Although she could not comprehend the masochistic motives that compelled her to continue fellating her youthful assailant, Carolyn began sucking on his supple young cock with drawn-in cheeks while at the same time gently pulling and stroking on the base with one soft hand. The sensitive masculine organ quickly began responding to the tantalizing caresses, and a pleased shudder ran through Carolyn's body as she felt the blood flowing back into the shaft.
"Can't get enough of it, can you?" Ben Hawkins asked with a laugh. "Really love all that cockmeat, don't you?"
Although ashamed of her own boldness, Carolyn kept up her efforts with her mouth and hand. In a few moments the young man's penis had elongated to its full dimensions and was throbbing with masculine vitality. Tonguing the gleaming head lovingly, Carolyn continued pulling and stroking on the turgid, hotly bloated shaft. Her heart was thumping and she could feel her vaginal walls expanding and contracting with lustful desires for the powerful masculine weapon.
"PLEASE, FUCK ME!" Carolyn burst out impulsively. "PLEASE, I'M SO HOT! PLEASE! IN MY CUNT!"
Ben Hawkins looked considerably startled at the sudden outburst. "You're a real hellcat!" he murmured, mostly to himself.
"Fuck me, please!" Carolyn demanded in a breathless voice. "Please, I can't stand ..."
"Okay, okay!" Ben Hawkins replied with a trace of amusement in his voice. "Just remember, you asked for it!"
Without further ado, he reached down and pushed her shoulders down toward the floor. Her voluptuous breasts rising and falling rapidly, Carolyn stretched out supine on the floor with her long, stocking-clad legs thrown wantonly open. Her arms were outspread and she thrust her pelvis with coital movements as she felt the young man's eyes feasting on the bright coral aperture that stood out in the brunette wheatfield at the fork of her shapely legs.
"Hurry up, please! I can't stand ..." Carolyn gasped. Strange! I've never felt so randy, so horny, so completely sex-starved before! Maybe I need to be spanked and humiliated ... Oh, my cunt is simply boiling!
Ben Hawkins dropped to a kneeling position between Carolyn's outstretched legs, and leaned forward on his elbows and forearms. Wriggling to get into just the right position under his hard masculine body, Carolyn extended one hand and grabbed his hot, hard cock. Raising her hips slightly, she guided the madly palpitating masculine rod and escorted it to the gates of her drooling pussy.
"Ahhhh!" Ben Hawkins exclaimed as he felt the moist feminine meat brushing against his sleek cock-head. Sucking in his breath, the young man rammed forward and thrust his rock hard prick into her pink tunnel with a bayonet-like effect!
"OOOOH!" Carolyn shrieked with a mixture of discomfort and exhilaration as the thick hunk of masculine meat suddenly dilated her vagina with full, almost brutal, force. "AHHHH!"
Ben Hawkins drove forward as far as he could, drilling his throbbing meat in all the way to the cervix. As he settled down on top of her, Carolyn wrapped her soft bare arms and stockinged legs around his masculine body and immediately began twisting her torso with suggestive thrusts.
"Oh, your big cock feels so good in me!" she blushingly admitted. "So hard! And big! So very ..."
"You got a great cunt, baby!" Ben told her. "Really tight and juicy!" The highly aroused young man began pumping back and forth with deliberately controlled movements.
"Oooh! Oooh, wow! Ooooh, wow!" Carolyn exclaimed. The breathless young woman began rolling her buxom hips around as if they had ball bearings in them, twisting first in one direction and then the other. Her fluttering clitoris scraped against his thrusting masculine rod, creating spark-like sensations that radiated throughout her loins and left every nerve ending in her body tingling pleasantly.
"That's the way to shake your ass!" Ben Hawkins told her. Tantalized by her undulating body movements, he began gliding and pumping at a progressively faster rate.
"Ooooh! Ooooh! Harder!" Carolyn gasped. "Fuck me harder! Please! Ooooh! Oooooh!"
Her vaginal walls began contracting and sucking inward, as if trying to pull all of his hotly pounding muscle into her yearning body. Each time he drew back, she lifted her hips up off the floor to meet his forward thrust, forcing him to press her body down to the floor as he rammed forward. Their pelvises seemed glued together as their bodies twisted and rolled about in a relentless search for lustful gratification.
Oh, it feels so hard in me! And so big! Christ, he's a stallion! Oh, I just love having all that big meat between my legs! Oh, can he ever get it in deep! My pussy's just creaming all over! Oh, I wish he'd fuck me forever! Oh, Jees, am I horny! My cunt feels like it's got a red hot poker in it! I wonder if he and his friends are going to keep me here and just ... Oh, it'd be awful I suppose! But what can I do?
"Some cunt you got! Some cunt!" Ben Hawkins muttered in a slightly breathless voice.
"Harder! Faster! Please, just jam your prick in me as hard as you can!" Carolyn shamelessly begged. "Harder! Oh, please, your cock feels so wonderful in me! So wonderful!" Her voice had a dreamy, rapturous quality about it. She was lifting her hips higher each time, challenging him to plug it to her all the harder.
Grunting and straining, Ben Hawkins began building up the tempo. Drawing back as far as he could, he repeatedly thrust forward with virile, powerful movements that drove his pounding ramrod to the nether depths of the young woman's hotly steaming cunt. Carolyn matched him stride for stride, arching her back and throwing her buttocks upward with firm thrusts to await each downward thrust. Her tautly erect nipples were scraping against his hairy chest, tantalizing him with their feminine urgency.
"OH! HARDER! FASTER! FUCK ME HARDER!" Carolyn gasped although she was almost too breathless to speak distinctly. Thoroughly tormented by the swift moving masculine battering ram, her vaginal walls were grabbing and snapping with spasmodic movements that were surprisingly powerful. Repeated gushes of feminine dew sprayed in all directions, thoroughly lubricating his thrusting prick and creating an incredibly slippery, skidding sensation that served to accelerate the pace even more. "HARDER! FASTER! OOOOH! OOOOOH! OH, MY ... "
"If you want it harder, you're gonna get it harder, all right!" Ben Hawkins spoke in a hostile voice.
Rearing back like a bull, the young man started throwing everything he had into the assault. His powerful masculine body slammed down again and again, nearly crushing her beneath him and ramming his red hot, painfully swollen cock in to the hilt. But despite the punishment her young body was absorbing, Carolyn kept lifting her hips to meet his every assault while hugging him wildly with all four limbs.
"HARDER! OOOOH! IT FEELS SO GOOD! OOOOOH, I NEED IT! OOOOOH!!" Breathless and becoming delirious with sexual abandonment, Carolyn babbled incoherently without realizing what she was saying. The walls of her tormented cunt felt as if they were engulfed in flames, and her tiny love button was frantically twitching and threatening to burst at any moment. "OOOH! AHHHHHH! OH, MY GOD! I'M ... OOOOH! ... I'M GOING ... OOOOOH! OOOOH! THIS IS .. . OOOOOH ... OOOOH, I'M .. . "
Sensing victory over the totally distraught young woman, Ben Hawkins began the final charge. Panting and snorting, he pumped with brutal, punishing strokes that repeatedly drove his madly throbbing cock the full length of her yearning pink tunnel. Finally, he slammed down with everything he could muster and sent his hot masculine lava hurtling into her vagina with powerful bursts!
"OOOOOOOOH! OOOOOH! I'M . .. " Carolyn emitted a high pitched soprano scream as she surrendered to the bliss of a voluptuous orgasm. Her vibrant young body gave way to violent, uncontrollable shudders and her hungry cunt squeezed ecstatically on the young man's wildly erupting prick, as if trying to milk him dry. Feminine syrup bubbled up in voluminous quantities like a sudden spring thundershower, and her lust-tormented clitoris seemed to burst apart like an exploding stick of dynamite. "OOOOOOOH! AHHHHHHHH! OHHHHHHHH! OH, MYYYY! OOOOOOOOOH!"
Ben Hawkins rested triumphantly astride the breathless, quivering young woman. "Now I want some cooperation out of you!" he warned her. "Or else!"