Chapter 9
Linda Stevens was getting so she enjoyed the erotic atmosphere of being in the juvenile jail. She had heard from others that if she provided enough sexual favors she might find her freedom. It bothered her one afternoon, however, when Dale Williams called her into his office and began talking with her candidly about her future.
"Bet you're anxious to get out of here," he smiled at her. Linda nodded.
"I have an idea that it would be a great thing for you if you could just get out of here for a day," he smiled.
The thought of freedom made her heart race rapidly. Looking up at him anxiously she commented quickly, "Could you possibly get me out of here, Mr. Williams?"
Dale Williams got to his feet and paced the floor.
"I could if I would get a promise from you," he told her, "and you'd better not break it either."
Instantly she replied, "I'll promise anything you want me to."
Smiling as he sat on the edge of his desk, he looked down at the shapely young girl. He could hardly keep his eyes off her bosoms as he smiled.
"Tell me what you want," she said anxiously.
"I want to teach you discipline," he told her, "only I don't want to do it here. There's a nice little motel not too far from here where you and I could spend a few hours. I'll get you back tonight in plenty of time so you can get to work tomorrow morning. We want to make sure that you do your thing."
Linda looked at him anxiously.
"I would do anything if you would let me," she told him.
He nodded and smiled at her.
"Are you sure you could take what I have to offer?" he asked as he reached down and gently massaged his huge cock which was out-lined against his pants.
"Anything you say," Linda whispered.
Dale knew he was taking a big chance with his job. But there was something so appealing, so tempting, so beautiful about this young girl that he figured he might as well take the chance.
"All right," he told her, I'm going to go through with this. But I want to warn you about one thing. You've got to be sure you never speak to anyone about our relationship. You'll have a good time and I'll take you to a nice place and we can have some food. I know the food around here isn't anything extra."
Linda bent forward. Her eyes lit up as she spoke to him anxiously.
"If you could help me," she told him, "I would be so grateful."
Dale Williams had a way of acting so manly, so forceful and aggressive that she did find herself turning on with him. Picking up his phone he contacted her boss in the office of the laundry where she worked. He explained that he had some filing that he wanted her to do.
"She'll be on duty tomorrow," he assured him.
Placing the phone back in its cradle, he looked at her anxiously.
"Now, Linda," he told her, "we're gonna get out of here. All you have to do is relax."
Together Dale Williams and Linda Stevens left the prison. As they drove past the guard at the gate Williams explained that he was taking her out for a conference with someone who might help her. The guard accepted Dale Williams' reasons and didn't make him sign her out.
They drove to a restaurant a few miles from the prison. He told her to order anything she wanted. Dale Williams was using strategy. He figured he would get her in a good mood and then he could get her to cooperate with him.
"Thank you," Linda told him gratefully, "I really appreciate your being so kind to me."
"Think nothing of it," he told her.
At this point he found a motel that was rather remote and deliberately picked a room at the back of the place so he would not be obvious. He sighed a phony name as he registered.
Getting back to the motel room he could hardly wait to have her naked.
"What should I do?" she asked when they were finally in the room.
At this point Dale Williams went over to his prisoner and felt of her. Pressing himself against her she could feel his huge cock throbbing. She knew exactly what he wanted.
"I want you to beg for it," he told her, "and I want you to worship me. That is the way I get my kicks."
Linda shook her head curiously.
"Why is that?" she asked.
"I don't want you asking questions," he told her flatly. "I want you to do as I tell you and not another thing. Do you understand?"
She wasn't sure she understood. However, from the angry expression that flashed across his face when he was talking with her she figured she'd better do exactly as he told her to.
At this point he started to undress.
"You'd better take your clothes off, too," he told her eagerly. "I want you bare-ass naked."
Linda started to undress. Somehow she was just as eager to have sex with Dale Williams as he was to have sex with her. Dale caught this as he looked at her and it pleased him. When he had pulled off his shorts and his huge cock came into view she wasn't surprised. However, the thought of being beaten into submission was something she hadn't counted on. And as he pulled his belt from his pants she began getting the idea. She looked at his balls which hung low from his crotch and then she saw his huge cock tip. The purple-veined head of his cock did appeal to her. She looked at his penis as she slipped nimbly out of her panties and dropped her brassiere. Naked now, she began catching on to what he wanted.
"I want you to get on your hands and knees and crawl to me from one side of the room to the other," he told her as he vowed he was going to live out his erotic fantasy.
She nodded nervously and went to the far side of the room. She got on the floor on all fours and began crawling.
I'm not going to show you much mercy," he said as he stood there, looking at her groveling. "I'm only going to show you what I enjoy. I want you to beg for my cock."
Linda became frightened as she saw him with the belt. He was lashing it on the bed without mercy. And then she saw his huge, throbbing cock.
"I'm gonna teach you discipline, you horny little cunt," he told her, "and you're gonna learn to ask for cock. I'm gonna make you beg for it."
"You want me to do what?" she asked anxiously.
"I want you to beg for my hard cock," he told her.
"Yes, I'll beg for it," she told him.
Now she was groveling beneath him.
"Lick my feet, bitch," he exclaimed angrily.
She looked up between his hairy legs and saw his big balls getting ever larger. His throbbing, huge cock looked as if it was already dripping cum from its tip.
"Lick my feet," he repeated his order. At this point she got down and licked his feet. "That's good," he told her. "You'll learn to worship me. Next I want you to beg for my cock." Looking up at him she asked quietly, "I want your cock."
That didn't satisfy Dale Williams at all.
"Beg for my prick!" he told her. "Tell me where you want it."
She was near tears now.
"I want it ... in my mouth," she exclaimed as he held it out to her as if that was where he wanted to place his penis.
"Beg for it," Dale Williams demanded.
With tears streaming down her cheeks in her kneeling position she looked up at him. He glanced down at her quivering, voluptuous bosoms as she begged for his penis.
"Fuck me with it," she finally told him. "I want your dick. I want you to fuck me with it. Fuck my face."
A smile surfaced on Dale Williams' face as he looked down at her. He'd gotten her right where he wanted her.
"All right," he told her, "I guess if you're so horny for my great big hard cock you can lick my feet now. And work up to my legs."
Groveling at his feet she licked them. He held up his foot and made her suck on his big toe as if it were a penis. When she'd finished with one foot he made her do the other.
"Now," he told her, "you can have my great big hard cock. Only I want you to do a little licking around my balls and asshole first."
How much of this mental cruelty could she take? The torture that she was experiencing as she cemented herself to his demanding cock worship had her almost going crazy.
"All right," Dale Williams said as he squatted down, "lick my balls."
She sucked on his balls and he grabbed his huge, throbbing cock and began pumping. She could see the lust-contorted expression on his face and this bothered her. He looked as though he was half-mad now.
"Very good," he told her, "now lick around my ass crack, too."
Linda got underneath him. Looking up she could see his round, firm buttocks. Her tongue swept along the soft resilient hairs around his asshole. But he wanted more.
"Right up my ass," he told her.
Gripping his firm chunks of doughy ass cheeks in her hands she squeezed the flesh firmly. And then she let her tongue slip to the hot rubbery depths of his elastically yielding rectum. He became so excited now that he could hardly stand it.
"Pull your tongue out of my ass," he told her, "and start sucking on my nuts."
Sliding her tongue from the rubbery depths of his asshole she let it slip back and forth across his sperm-bloated testicles. As her hot tongue continued laving his balls he plucked at his stiffened cock with savage movements.
"Now you're ready for my prick," he told her.
She looked up at him with fear-filled eyes. The glowing furnace of lust in Dale Williams' body had turned him into a demon.
"I'm gonna ram it down your throat, honey," he said.
A low, lust-inspired moan escaped his lips as he began his pumping cock rhythm in her mouth. He felt the juicy clasped oval of her moistly sucking lips as he surged forward.
"Suck," he told her, "suck me."
She was doing a delectable job of licking. That still wasn't enough for Dale Williams.
"Massage my balls while you're sucking on my prick," he insisted.
Her hand reached for his balls. She gently massaged them as he continued shoving his throbbing, hard prick down her throat.
"Ohhh," he groaned as he went on shoving the bulbous, purplish head into the dampness of her mouth.
Crudely he shoved forward. Linda wondered how much of his cock she could take.
"Now play with my ass," he told her.
Her hands groped for his naked hips and then her fingers gripped the fleshiness of his buttocks. She squeezed his ass cheeks as he continued thrusting his cock in her.
"You're gonna enjoy it," he told her as he straddled her.
She twisted her head around to watch him shoving his long, hard prick in her mouth. The seeping jissum that was dripping down her throat indicated to her just how close he was to climax.
"I want you to stick a finger up my asshole," he insisted.
Parting his buttocks she inserted her index finger up his tight anus.
"That's good," he told her as he grabbed her head.
Linda became afraid suddenly and pulled her mouth off his penis.
"Please, don't hurt me," she begged.
"I told you to shut up and suck my cock," he told her. "Now shut your fucking mouth and lick my prick."
She gripped his huge, throbbing penis and licked it again and finally he shoved all of his dick meat in her mouth.
"That's good," he told her. "Now you can pull your finger from my asshole and play with my ass."
Sliding her finger from Dale Williams' rectum, Linda gripped his firm ass cheeks. She squeezed them as she continued sucking on his manhood. Bending over he pinched her bosoms.
"That's good," he said, straightening up. "Suck on that cock."
He was almost there now and he could hardly wait to fill her mouth with his sticky hot cum.
"Eat it," he panted as he pumped in rapid strokes.
Her lips fastened on the head of his hot, sticky cock and she gulped suddenly.
"Ohhh," he groaned as she sucked the sizzling, thick sperm from his penis head.
Through glazed eyes Linda looked up at the hugeness of his fleshy hardness as she pulled her mouth off his thick, hard penis.
Having finished giving him a cock suck she figured that he would let her go. But she didn't realize how wrong she was.