Chapter 2
Once that Mary and Barney arrived at her apartment, the urges within him became more obviously overpowering than ever.
His first move was to reach out and grab Mary's hand, taking her into the bedroom.
"Not so fast," Mary gulped.
"There's no reason why we should let any grass grow under our feet," Barney chuckled.
As Barney threw his arms around Mary one more time, letting them engulf her body, she began to recognize more vividly than ever just why these men under Barney were so intimidated by him. He had an awesome, hypnotic presence and was able to seemingly run over the top of an individual and get his way whenever he truly sought it.
He held on tightly to her body, throwing her down on top of the bed. He reached out with both hands and started to paw her, sliding his fingers underneath her blouse and pressing them against her warm, firm breasts.
"I didn't think you had any bra on underneath that blouse," he laughed. "You sure do have beautiful tits. Damned, they're gorgeous."
"Don't treat me like a piece of furniture," Mary gulped. "Can't we take things step by step?"
"That's what we're doing. This is the first step. We're gonna fuck and you're gonna like it. I ain't gonna treat you like these pussies you've been dealing with. Guys like Slim. Hell, they're lucky if they can get it up at all. Me, just like the guys said, I'm a son-of-a-bitch, a rough son-of-a-bitch, and I'm proud of it."
Soon Barney's trembling fingers were undoing Mary's blouse. Her whole body quivered and a tense, fearful sweat began to pour down both sides of her face. She knew just how eager this man was to totally dominate her, and she was afraid of the manner in which he would seek to bring it off. Mary hoped that Barney would not hurt her.
He reached out and undid her blouse, which he then removed. As he tossed her bra casually to the floor, Barney smiled and licked his lips as he feasted his eyes on the captivating sight of her warm, enriching, lovely boobs. He liked the glowing white texture of her smooth, velvety tits, and as he reached out and grabbed hold of them tightly, he heaved a loud, deep sigh. Barney was beginning to feel much better about things. Now he was holding the tits of the beautiful girl he'd admired from a distance for so long. He was glad that he had decided to get that assertive. After all, if he hadn't, he thought, he more than likely never would have gotten in this intimate position with her.
His fingers kept pushing and twisting against her breasts, and the harder that he held on, the louder that she gasped, protesting against his bold aggression.
"At least slow down a little," she said. "You're hurting me, honey."
"So now it's honey. Well, I like that. But don't be complaining to me. Maybe it is gonna hurt a little, but it's gonna work out for the best in the long run for you. That's what I always tell the guys on the drill field."
When Barney removed his fingers from Mary's breasts, he reached down and grabbed hold of her hip-hugging Levis. He undid them, then started to slide them down her legs. His heart pounded with an increasing sense of excitement and electricity over the reality of seeing this beautiful, dark-haired woman completely naked.
He recalled how long he had pursued her unsuccessfully, and as he thought about finally receiving the desserts of his efforts, it made him feel as if he were completely on top of the world. No longer was he cursing the fact that he was at Fort Stone or made his living by growling and sadistically treating a bunch of young men.
Barney kept pulling and tugging sharply at Mary's Levis, finally removing them. When he took them off, he glared for several seconds at her smooth, velvety legs.
Quickly he reached out and made a grab for beautiful Mary's thighs. His fingers squeezed at her thighs sharply for several moments, after which he reached up and made a grab for her panties. His fingers clutched sharply at her panties, and as they did, he pulled them down her legs and off of her altogether.
"We're gonna really fuck," he laughed. "We're gonna have ourselves a beautiful screw. Yeah, I'm really gonna like that. I'm gonna enjoy fucking with you."
Mary could scarcely believe what was coming over her. For many months she had found Barney repulsive. As a matter-of-fact, she had to put on an act just to treat him civilly. He was a good customer and for that reason she would talk to him, but down deep there had always been an abiding dislike. Now at a time when he was physically abusing her, Mary was suddenly discovering that for some strange reason she was enjoying it and was finding this man appealing in ways that she never had before.
He grabbed hold of her panties, which he began to slip ever so quickly down her legs. He liked listening to the sound of the panties scraping against her firm legs, and as he kept pulling them down her legs, he watched the way that her legs kicked back and forth.
"You're gonna like this," Barney grinned. "You're gonna find out just how much man I can be." When Barney finished removing Mary's panties, he looked down at her inviting pink slit and the black pubic hairs that were curled in front of it.
He moved his right hand quickly forward, allowing his fingers to slide soothingly against her pussy. The quicker that his twisting fingers rotated inside of her mound, the greater the amount of excitement that Barney Norris was able to impart inside of Mary's trembling body.
Barney's whole body tensed as he kept on sliding his fingers against her snatch hairs. When he observed the moistness begin to surface in her mound, he smiled.
"You're getting turned on," he said. "You might deny that you like me, Mary, but I know better. A gal like you was just waiting for somebody like me to jump on the scene and dominate her. I know damned well that's what you want. Sure thing, baby. You're just like these other women. Down deep you're all bitches. You just want the right guy to screw you. Some guy who'll treat you like bitches, a guy like Slim would never do. Somebody like me will."
His fingers kept rotating more quickly than ever as he pushed them down inside of her inviting pink slit. He moved his fingers back and forth a few more times, then suddenly released them from her warm, moist, velvety twat.
Now Barney was eager to do something more explicit, to grind his tongue against her agitated slit. And so he pushed it down between her legs, allowing it to move soothingly as he brought it first against her pussy hairs, then inside of her hot nest.
Her hips flung back and forth as Barney moved his tongue stirringly, grinding it with great joy and desire as he pushed Mary ever closer to the state of a wild orgasm.
Even though Mary was trying to contain herself from getting too excited, she was rapidly being pulled into a state of great ecstasy from the swift, determined tongue stabs that her lover kept on manipulating with inside of her hot organ.
Barney's tongue kept on twisting, probing sharply, driving into the deep, hot, furry passion pit that he was becoming ever so intimately connected with.
"I don't believe it," Mary gasped. "It does feel good. You are good at it. Your tongue's so good. You're moving it so fast."
Barney kept sinking his long, piercing, red tongue ever deeper into her ever-willing pussy. Each and every time that his tongue made contact with her savory clit, her body would twist that much more quickly as it moved back and forth. All the while she was being driven that much more closely to the state of a wild and blissful orgasm, when the juices would shoot from her pussy and into Barney's mouth.
Her body bounced back and forth and she heaved several more deep sighs. Barney's tongue kept on winding back and forth, driving with spectacular zeal as he pushed it ever so deeply inside of her slit.
A few strokes later, the juices began to splash from her snatch and into Barney's mouth. Ever so delightfully, he gobbled up every absorbing drop of her female nectar.
When Barney turned his tongue loose from Mary's snatch, he already felt as if he had surmounted one big obstacle. He had succeeded in turning this beautiful woman on, in convincing her that he definitely was all man and was able to dominate her with his captivating prick.
Barney got up quickly from the bed, his eyes focusing ever so closely on Mary's beautiful body. He looked at her gorgeous, jutting breasts, then at her lean, lovely legs.