Chapter 6
It had been a breathless race down the hallway and steps to the servant's quarters below. Jennifer was only half-conscious in her fear and the next words she heard were from beside her.
"This my room," Guido said with an expression of loutish pride on his moronic face. "The boss, he never think to look for ya here," he added complacently.
Jennifer looked apprehensively around the small basement cubicle where she found herself. A half moon shining directly in through a small window illumined its humble contents ... a narrow sagging iron bed, a chest of drawers and a washbasin. On a hanger by the washbasin she saw the black gangster-like suit the bodyguard had been wearing when he picked her up that afternoon at the airport.
God! It seemed like centuries ago. When the man she believed to be Larry Henderson had lurched toward the study door to come upstairs and fuck her in the mouth, she'd been so paralyzed with fear she probably would have just stood there and let him catch her and make her suck his cock right there if Guido hadn't pulled her away. They'd run down the hallway through the kitchen and down the steps to where the servants slept. This little room was next to the absent couple's who did the cooking and gardening for Carlyle Henderson. Tears welled into Jennifer's large blue eyes and with a hopeless little sob, she sat down on the edge of the bed. She knew the hairy bodyguard was going to fuck her against her will now, but she didn't know what he was going to do after he had satisfied himself with her helpless little cunt. Would he do what she wanted, or would he just turn her over to "the boss"?
"It-it's a nice little room, Guido," the young girl stammered, trying to put some enthusiasm in her voice. "And you keep it nice and clean. You want to make love to me now, don't you?"
"Yeah, I sure wanna fuck yuh pussy, lady." Guido's strong white teeth glinted at her in the moonlight. "You too, huh? You all hot and wet down dere in your cunt? You like watching Mrs. Henderson getting fucked in the mouth, huh?" He sniffed the fingers of his hand that had been cupping her cunt upstairs, and then noisily sucked one.
"After we make love, will you drive me to to...." she tried desperately to build up her courage to ride with the maniac again.
"To Santa Barbara," she said finally, deciding that she would just have to get out of here or get herself, God forbid, fucked crazy.
She could even send Carlyle Henderson a "persona!" letter explaining her suspicions about his wife and brother carrying on the way they were and spending all his hard-earned money.
"Drive you to S-Santa B-barbara ... Guido echoed in a doubtful voice. A frustrated expression appeared on his slack face and it was obvious that a tremendous conflict was going on in his dull brain. "The boss'll be mad," he objected.
"But Mr. Carlyle Henderson is the real boss, isn't he, Guido?" Jennifer reminded him persuasively. "And he wants you to drive me to Santa Barbara, or anywhere. He told Miss Valerie that. Remember?"
"Yeah...." Guido frowned dubiously.
"You've got the car keys, haven't you, Guido?" Jennifer asked in sudden panic.
"Oh, sure. I got the keys." Guido grinned broadly again and patted his pants pocket.
"Then you'll do it? You'll drive me to Santa Barbara after you-you f-fuck me?" She used the lewd four-letter word to try and egg him on to accept the proposal.
"If you say that's what Mr. Henderson wants...." Guido nodded slowly. "Sure, I'll drive ya!" he agreed suddenly, evidently much relieved at having reached a decision. "Now I really wanna fuck ya, lady. Strip your cunt and titties naked so I can see."
He began to tear impatiently at his own shirt and pants, and in a second he was standing completely naked next to her in the moonlight shining into the small basement room, his broad powerful chest completely covered by a thick mat of curly black hairs.
God! Just like a gorilla from the jungle, Jennifer thought distractedly as, in spite of herself, her eyes were drawn down to his lower belly. His thick, dark-skinned cock jutted aggressively out in front of him like a small burly arm with its fist clenched in a fierce fascist salute to lust and power. Below it swayed the huge pendulous sac of his cum-swollen balls. A shudder of revulsion raced down the young girl's spine as he began to lewdly stroke the thick foreskin back and forth over the gleaming blood-engorged head of his rigidly pulsating cock. For a moment she wondered if she could go through with this nightmarish fuck she was about to get thrown to her; then she reminded herself what Carlyle Henderson's brother was looking for her to do, and remembered the great film director's hospitality and the fact that his very life was at stake. Gritting her teeth to give her courage, she stood up to take off her bathrobe.
"It's big, huh, lady?" Guido boasted, continuing to stroke his heavy rod of cock flesh up and down. "I bet ya ain't never had nothin' this big fucked up into ya cunt before!"
Jennifer glanced quickly up at the man's dark face. She thought she'd heard a touch of malice in his voice that didn't go with his previous dull-witted behavior. She wondered if he had noticed her shudder of distaste at his ape-like body, and had been offended by it. Naturally, in his simple-minded way, he would be proud of his penis. It was really all he had to be proud of. No, she decided, as she studied his impassive face with the thin black eyes and drooping lower lip. She had been mistaken. He was too dumb to be malicious. Reluctantly, she looked down at his heavily burgeoning hardness and forced herself to say, "Oh yes, Guido. It's the biggest one I've ever seen."
And that was true, she reflected grimly to herself. At least, it was certainly the thickest. Maybe not quite as long as the one she'd just seen fucking into Valerie Henderson's wide-stretched mouth in the study, but certainly both thicker and longer than the only one that had ever been inside her. That young college boy's whose name she didn't even know, the one that had fucked her virginity away. She hoped she would still be able to walk in a straight line after this primitive creature had finished with her helpless little pussy.
"An' ya wanna feel it way up inside your hot little cunt, doncha lady?" the huge bodyguard persisted doggedly.
"Oh yes, Guido, I do," Jennifer exclaimed, her pussy cringing.
"Then whaddya waitin' for? Take off the nightgown," he growled irritably, taking a menacing step toward her and reaching out his thick muscular hands as if to rip off the offending garment.
Instinctively, Jennifer shrank away from him, and the edge of the iron cot caught her behind her knees. Losing her balance, she fell backwards onto the narrow mattress, and the hem of her nightie flew up around her waist, revealing the soft brown pussy hairs up between her shapely thighs glowing like a will-o'-the-wisp in the shimmering moonlight. With a guttural unintelligible sound, the hairy man lumbered forward, dropping to his knees between her out-flung legs. His hard sweaty fingers locked cruelly into the soft flesh of her inner thighs as he forced them still farther apart, and he licked his thick lips nervously with his saliva-slickened tongue as he peered down at the moist pink flesh of the openly spread little split of her cunt.
"Nooo! Pleeeaaase!" Jennifer wailed when she realized he intended to lick her naked pussy. The idea of a tonguefucking, even by someone she loved had always horrified her in the extreme, but that this loathsome brute should lick her up between her widespread thighs was just more than she could bear. "Just get on top of me and make love to me, Guido," she begged him, forcing herself to add, "with your big wonderful cock."
The swarthy guard just grunted again and grinned at her with slobbering lips as she strained her head up off the bed to stare abjectly down at his wetly sweating face between her thighs. She reached down and feebly tried to pull him on top of her, but he merely pushed her flat on her back impatiently. She heard his tongue making lewd, wet, clacking noises in his mouth as he planted the palms of his hands flat against the softness of her inner thighs, with his thumbs resting on the soft fleshy lips of her naked pussy. Then with agonizing slowness he pressed the moist pink edges of her cunt apart, and she felt his hot breath panting into the tight, brownly furred slit where the trembling little tit of her clitty lay totally exposed to his greedy gaze. His head hovered there for an endless moment, then with the savage growl of a rapacious animal ripping into the warm flesh of its helpless prey, he ground his face down into her wide-split cunt and fucked the full length of his snake-like tongue into the fearfully quivering little hole of her pussy.
"Ooooohhh!" The long wail of distress broke from deep in Jennifer's chest, and she twisted her nakedly trapped young ass cheeks this way and that to escape the hotly slavering tongue that began alternately to fuck up into her tightly clenched little cunt hole, then swirl maddeningly around her rapidly reawakening clitoris. Her head flopped weakly back on the mattress, and she stared in horrified disbelief up into the pure moonlight streaming through the window while, in the shadows between her legs, the dark head bobbed salaciously up and down, and the flames of forbidden pleasure licked higher and higher in her suddenly treacherously twitching little pussy. For the second time in half an hour, her body had completely deserted her and seemed to revel in the sheer bestiality of having her helplessly spread cunt tonguefucked into hotly flooding submission. Oh God! If only Carlyle Henderson were here, she prayed despairingly, none of this horrible nightmare would be happening!
He was out there somewhere, she knew. The same moon was shining down on him as he slept the sleep of the wise and talented on the deck of his gently rocking sailboat ... while she ... God! Lewd, wet slurping sounds filled the little room with their obscene cunt-sluicing message, and her long lithe legs jerked convulsively even farther apart to give the hungrily lusting gorilla between her thighs fuller access to her feverishly throbbing cunt. Her two slender hands streaked down and buried themselves in his thick black hair, pulling his face harder into the wetly flowing valley of her forever defiled little pussy split. Yes ... forever defiled, but she no longer cared. She groaned and rapidly clenched and unclenched her nakedly grinding ass cheeks to drive her wildly pulsating clitty harder up into his gluttonously sucking mouth.
"You wanna, I fuck ya cunt now, lady?" Guido asked suddenly, raising his cunt-juice glistening face from between her thighs and grinning at her. His two hands raked out and seized the jutting nipples of her heavily heaving young tits, pinching them erotically.
"Ouch!" Jennifer yelped as sudden pain shot through her body which just a second before had been suffused with ecstatic delight. Guido pinched again and this time the pain seemed to immediately blend with a returning surge of pleasure. "Oohhhh, yessss!" she breathed ecstatically, feeling the immense void his tongue had left in the hotly clenching little hole between her legs. She arched her pelvis yearningly up toward the grinning face.
"Beg me!" he grunted.
"What?" Jennifer jerked her head up off the bed in surprise. A look of sadistic amusement flitted swiftly across his swarthy face again and she had the impression that the imbecilic guard might not be as stupid as he appeared. But her brain was so blurred with passion and alcohol that she couldn't be sure.
"Beg me to fuck you, lady," he repeated with a gleam of animal cunning in his dark eyes. "If ya wanna get to Santa Barbara!"
"Oh, fuck me, Guido. Please fuck me!" she begged, flailing her head from side to side so that he wouldn't see the tears of shame and humiliation welling up into her eyes. The worst of it was that she could no longer pretend that she was submitting to his brutish tonguefucking just for the sake of getting away. Her entire body was a quivering mass of lewd desire to be fucked! She wanted the hairy bodyguard's thick lewd cock fucking up deep inside, her cunt, filling her belly, even if it did rip her to pieces and stretch her down there for life. First with his finger, then with his slobbering tongue, the loutish man had dragged her down in no time at all to his own level of bestial sensuality. God! She was no better than an animal herself, dying to be fucked.
"Oh hurry, Guido! Lord, get your big beautiful cock up into me!" she moaned, abandoning the last shred of her modesty and surrendering herself completely to the mercy of her ravisher.. "Fuck me quick!" The salaciousness of her own words sent a lurid thrill spiraling up her spine. She squirmed around so that she was lying full-length on the narrow bed with her legs spread invitingly open and waited with a mixture of dread and excited anticipation as the ape-like bodyguard clambered up between them. His strong white teeth glinted in the moonlight again as he positioned himself over her.
"Reach down and put it in your pussy!" he commanded hoarsely.
Trembling with fear and the urgency of her need to be fucked immediately, Jennifer reached down between their bodies where his thick hard cock was poised at the tight little hole of her openly spread cunt Her breath caught in her throat when her hand made its first electric contact with the hot sticky tip of his rigidly straining hardness. God I It was much bigger around than she had thought, but there was no turning back from getting fucked now. Timidly, she slid her hand down the heavy throbbing shaft and guided it forward, using the smooth rubbery head to part the moist fleshy lips and brown hairs of her hungrily quivering pussy. She gave a shivering little sigh when she felt it lodge against the tight elastic opening of her cunthole and held her breath....
Then, he fucked it forward!
"Aaaaaggghh I" she groaned as the hugely bulging tip popped up through the almost unfucked, thin vertical mouth of her pussy, stretching it so cruelly that Jennifer thought her thighs would be split apart by the relentless cunt-splitting pressure.
"Nooo! wait! Aaiieyeee!! you're killing meF' the young girl squealed, her lovely young face contorted in a grimace of pain. She felt like a helpless animal trapped under the weight of his hairy chest and pelvis. "Please, Guido-o-ooo...." she begged again, but his sadistic idiot's grin merely broadened. God! He was enjoying splitting her cunt wide this way, she realized. He was enjoying watching her suffer under his savage rape of her defenseless little pussy hole. Slowly, his grin faded, replaced by an expression of raw animal lust, and Jennifer braced herself for what she instinctively knew was to be a deep, belly-stretching inward fuck.
With a guttural snarl, the man flexed his powerful loins and fucked hard into the helplessly pinioned girl. His thick hard dick plowed into her juicy cunt like a torpedo slicing through the sea, pushing the soft moist flesh of her tightly clasping pussy walls ahead of it in rippling waves until his balls smacked loudly against the wide-splayed cheeks of her up-turned ass. That would teach her to fuck around with poor dumb bodyguards, he chuckled grimly to himself, remembering the various expressions of disgust and disapproval he had seen on her face whenever she had looked at him. She wouldn't be so goddamn condescending if she knew he was actually a pretty sharp guy who had played football at U.S.C. The dumb cunt needed a little lesson in how to behave toward the less fortunate members of the human race. He throbbed his vengeful cock deep up inside her belly, causing her to give another sharp little gasp of pain.
Oh God! Jennifer thought dazedly. The shock of his brutal, belly-filling inward fuck seemed to have paralyzed her, and she didn't even have the strength left to moan. It felt as if something had exploded up inside her, and she was sure she must be torn asunder inside. The pain was a thousand times worse than when that silly drunken college boy had fucked away her cherry. She stared apathetically up at the guard's swarthy face, waiting for him to continue his inhuman fucking of her now cock-stretched cunt. It seemed to her that she could feel every little ridge and bump on his log-like cock that was buried up to his belly inside her now.
"Ya like that, huh?" Guido grinned down at her. "It feel good, fucked in there, don't it, lady?"
Jennifer nodded dully up at him, willing to agree to anything to delay for a moment the agony she knew she would feel when he began to fuck in and out of the tight little hole between her thighs.
"Say it then!" Guido angrily lashed out at her. "Say ya like my big hard cock up in ye cunt, ya dumb cunt!"
"I-I like it ... I like your big hard cock up inside my cunt," the young photographer managed to say in a quavering voice. Tears welled back up into her stricken eyes. Dumb cunt! This dumb subhuman brute called her a dumb cunt, and for him no doubt that was all she was. She had certainly behaved like one, letting him excite her first by fingerfucking with his finger, then with his tongue in that revolting manner. She was no better than the whores he probably usually went to. For the first time the full extent of her degradation was borne home to her, and she knew that she would never be the same again. The hairy man leering down at her had fucked more than her body. He had fucked her self-respect away too!
Then, slowly, as she moaned helplessly beneath him, Guido began to rotate his pelvis against Jennifer's light brown pussy hairs, mashing down on the hot swollen little tit of her clitoris without drawing his throbbing cock back out of her cunt, and gradually he felt the tight narrow passage widening, lubricating itself with the hot slippery juices of lust. Still continuing the rotary motion, he began to fuck in and out of the snugly clasping hole with short, hard ass cheek flattening strokes at first, then longer smoother thrusts that brought his cock almost all the way out of her slowly loosening cunt and he felt her sensuous young pussy begin to slowly come to life and squeeze back inwardly under him.
Soon, with the supple reflexes of the trained ice skater that she was, Jennifer's lithely swiveling ass cheeks were rising to meet him stroke for stroke, subtly catching and varying his rhythm, and he began to realize what a treasure of untapped erotic energy lay beneath him. For a second he stopped and held his heaving, pulsating cock motionless inside her belly, but she never faltered. Her hotly writhing little pussy jerked downward, milking his bursting cock to the very tip, then hungrily spiralling back up it again, swallowing the rampant shaft up to his balls again without missing a beat of the lewd hot fucking rhythm their slipperily working cock and cunt had established.
She gave a little grunt of pleasure as she ground her swollen clitoris against the thick hairy base of his dick, and he felt a responsive throb deep in his cum-bloated balls. This girl, he mused, was going to be too much. In spite of her obvious natural skill in the rhythm of fucking, he sensed that she had never before experienced the pleasure he was giving her now, and the thought multiplied his excitement a thousandfold. He began to fuck into her, moment by moment, more hungrily flowering cunt with hard, pile-driving strokes that brought a passionate moan of servile acceptance from deep in her chest.
Jennifer couldn't believe what was happening to her. A strange barbaric rhythm was beating through the tips of her hugely jerking tits and she was skating to it as she had never skated before, leaping, spinning, floating, light as a feather, high in some miraculous new dimension that had nothing to do with the world as she had known it till then. She soared effortlessly from one pinnacle of erotic pleasure to another, propelled by the thick hard cock fucking incessantly in and out of her wetly seething cunt below. Every square inch of the surface of her body that came in contact with the hairy man fucking away on top of her felt vitally alive for the first time in her life as if she were absorbing his virile strength through every pore in her body ... as if every pore in her body were a tiny cunt opening wide to receive his life-giving fluids.
Even when she felt his fingers dig under her into the soft flesh of her rhythmically flexing buttocks and stretch them cruelly apart, even when one blunt finger wormed obscenely up into her tightly puckered little asshole and sent a wild jolt of hotly burning pain scorching through every nerve end in her body, she never lost the hectic cadence of their frenzied fucking. He was the master of this carnal ice ballet, and she would follow wherever he led. And of course, he was right! As he worked his finger around and around inside the soft rubbery walls of her already hungrily gripping asshole, her anus grew accustomed to the unnatural invasion, and the burning sensation blended with the molten flow of fiery rapture swirling in her salaciously grinding cunt, multiplying its intensity almost beyond the endurance point.
The tendons in her long swan-like neck stood out taut and vibrant as she writhed feverishly under his deeply impaling cock in complete abandonment to the double fucking of her cunt and asshole. She squirmed her nakedly spread ass cheeks eagerly back on his reaming finger, forcing it harder up into the warm dark depths of her rectum past the second knuckle, then surged upward to completely engulf his downward fucking cock in the moist velvety sheath of her insatiably devouring cunt.
Intuitively, Guido stepped up the rhythm of his cock thrusts deep and hard into her wetly sucking cunt. As her naked ass and hugely billowing young tits thrashed uncontrollably under him and her legs jerked out wildly, then hooked themselves high up over his back, leaving her wide-split little cunt hole open to the jackhammer strokes of his brutally driving cock-he knew that she was ready for a wild, cock-drowning cum. He grunted hoarsely and quickened his fuck stroke again, ramming his thick hard rod of flesh deep up into the hidden virginal recesses of her womb.
The young female photographer's lithely supple body convulsed suddenly, ceasing all motion for a split second as she hovered on the brink of a soul-searing orgasm. She gave a hacking little sob; then her arms and legs locked leach-like around the guard's massive torso, and she bucked frantically upward, grinding her wetly matted pussy hairs into his cock hairs in a wild delirium of desire.
"OHHHHhh! Goddd! I'm cummmmmiiinnngg!" she wailed ecstatically. "I'm cummiinnngg my fucking tits off!"
Her hotly frothing young cunt juices gushed through the wildly flaired mouth of her ecstatically quivering pussy, flooding the huge man's heavily pistoning cock and crazily swinging balls just as the first jets of his overheated cum rifled deep into her soft, receptive belly. He felt her hips jerk up insanely toward him, the desperately clasping lips of her cunt twitching and sucking with an instinct as old as mankind, as she milked him dry of the last drop of his cunt-filling cum.
Then, with a low, deep-throated groan, Jennifer's arms and legs went suddenly limp and slipped lifelessly off the hairy guard's sweat-slick back onto the narrow bed. She lay obscenely spread-eagled under his still heaving body, staring mournfully up into the beam of moonlight that illumined the sordid little room. What was wrong with her? she wondered numbly. Why hadn't her ex-fiance Robert known how to fuck her to a cunt-shattering cum like this brutish creature on top of her had just done? Had her ex-fiance been too gentle? Did she have a masochistic quirk in her character that required the added stimulus of savage bestiality? Did she have to be fucked by force and tormented like a helpless tart in order to cum?
Her delicate nostrils flared with repugnance as she realized that the acrid odor of sweat and sex she smelled came not only from the hairy man who was finally rolling off of her but also from her own well-fucked body. God I Not only had she behaved like a whore, she even smelled like one.
"Will you drive me down to Santa Barbara now?" she asked Guido in a dull, toneless voice. The huge, hairy man had gone to the wash basin and was throwing handfuls of water over his cock and balls to wash the cum and her wetly glistening cunt juices away. He was snorting noisily like the animal that he was.
"Gosh, lady. I promised ya I would after a good hot fuck, but let's just relax a li'l, an' catch our breath first," he said, and farted as he looked at her with a proud little grin.
Jennifer groaned softly to herself and lay limply back on the bed. God! Would she ever get out of here? How many times would she have to let this dumb brute fuck her to convince him of the gravity of the situation? Lord, was there no hope at all???