Chapter 5
Despite her supreme effort to deny the pleasure Negro's mouth gave her, when the black lips moved away her nipple was left wet and firm. Red grinned obscenely as he looked over her shoulder, down at Virginia's tit.
"Hey, man," Red exclaimed. "I think she liked the way you sucked her tit! Look at how it's standing out, all puckered up!"
"Yeah," Wash said. "The other one looks so soft and neglected, don't it? Reckon I ought to suck it up nice and hard too."
"You ought to be fair about it," Lotta commented with mock .seriousness, as she moved up beside them. "After all, it'd be showing prejudice if you didn't kiss it the same way. You don't want Ginny to think you're prejudiced, do you?"
"You don't need to," Virginia said hopefully. "I know you're not prejudiced. Don't bother with it." "I think she's afraid," Wash taunted. "What are you afraid of, Ginny? Me or yourself? You afraid I might make you like it?"
Virginia clenched her teeth tightly together, hissing through them, "Never! I'll never like what you do. I despise you ... all of you! You've got no reason to treat me this way. No reason!"
Her sudden diatribe brought a burst of raucous laughter from her tormentors. Only Bob, who was busy filming Virginia's degradation, did not think her outburst funny. Wash suddenly quit laughing and dropped his mouth. The tip of his tongue touched the point of her nipple, circled for a second, then his mouth opened wide and half her tit was inside his hot mouth.
The loud slurps and sucking noises Wash made as he went hungrily at her tit sounded to Virginia like a number of pigs eating slop from a trough. It thoroughly disgusted her. She looked at the source of the sound and had to clench her hands into fists to keep from beating at the obscene sight.
His big eyes leered up at her, laughing at her, taunting her-as his mouth kept sucking in her tit and pushing it out, again and again. Teeth scraped harshly as his hot, thick lips moved forward and backward to wet her white skin with his slippery saliva. She wanted to scream out and shove the black animal from her, but she knew better than to try it. There was nothing she could do but grit her teeth and endure his vile sucking and slobbering.
To Virginia's utter amazement, her nipple was left tumescent and shining wetly when Wash finally tired of it and pulled away. She again heard the sound of their delighted laughter as she moaned and shut her eyes to pray. Help me, Lord. Help me! Don't let me respond to this sinful and wicked thing they are doing. Blank out my mind and feelings ... Please! Help me!
The film in Bob's camera ran out. He began reloading. "Quit your horsing around," he snapped at the others. "Get her undressed and fucked. If you keep on like you have been, the movie will be so damned long no one will be able to afford it."
"Well edit it down to size," Red snapped back. "Relax, we've got plenty of film and all day to shoot it. I think you have a point about getting her undressed, though. I want to see if her ass looks as good as it felt."
"Make her take her own clothes off," Lotta urged.
"Yeah," Red drawled. "I like the idea. Come on, Ginny. Peel 'em off. Give us a little strip tease."
"Oh, God," Virginia moaned, as they stepped back.
"Do it," Red said, coldly.
"I can't. I won't help you."
"Do it!" Red thundered.
Her hands shot to her hip and began unfastening her skirt. Avoiding their eyes and the whirring camera, she unzipped the skirt and let it fall about her feet.
"The half slip now," Red ordered.
Reluctantly, Virginia hooked her thumbs into the elastic band about her waist and bent as she slid the half-slip over her hips and pushed it down her nylon-clad legs to lie atop her bunched skirt. She straightened back up shivering, humiliated to the point of tears at being forced to stand before them in only panties and hose.
"Go on, Ginny. Show us your pussy," Red grinned.
The Negro was also grinning, Virginia noticed. And Lotta-why, she was staring hotly at the dark triangle of her pubic hair showing through her nylon panties and licking absently at her lips! Virginia groaned weakly, suddenly realizing that perversion was to compound the cruelty she must bear. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she reached down to unfasten her stockings from her garter belt "No," Red barked. "Leave your hose and garter belt on. It'll make the film more lascivious that way. Just your panties, baby. Take them off and you're ready for action."
Virginia pushed her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and lowered them slowly. Her head hung forward, out of shame. Sobbing, tears falling on her feet, Virginia saw the top of her pubic hair come into view. She stopped, unable to go on. The life seemed gone from her body, drained away by her shame and humiliation.
"Please," she begged, trembling weakly and wagging her head from side to aide. Her shoulders jerked and her tits jiggled as she struggled to talk between choking sobs, "Don't do this awful thing... to me. Let me ... go. I won't re...port you if you will. I swear I .. won't report you. Please! Oh please!"
"Maybe we should let her go," Bob said.
"Bullshit! Don't start that again!"
Gritting his teeth, Bob ducked behind the camera to go on filming.
"Get them drawers off!" Red shouted.
"I can't," Virginia wailed. "Oh Dear God, I just can't!"
"Ill get 'em off," Wash said.
The towering Negro went to Virginia and stuck his big hand between her stomach and panties. His knuckles bruised her mons veneris as he gripped the flimsy nylon. Powerful muscles tensed in his arm, then he ripped away her panties with one swift jerk.
Struggling to keep her balance, Virginia gasped loudly and covered her pussy with her hands as Wash pitched her ruined panties to the floor.
"Hot damn!" Red bellowed. "What a scene! Turn around, Ginny. Turn around."
It was the first command Red had given that Virginia was glad to obey. She quickly stepped out of her skirt and slip and spun around with her back toward him, relieved not to have to face the leering eyes and the ever-grinding camera.
"Jesus," Red muttered, "what an ass! Bend over, baby."
"What?"
"TOUCH YOUR TOES!"
The sharpness of his voice sent Virginia's hands rushing quickly to her toes as she bent over, leaving her legs straight. Her hair brushing the floor, Virginia looked questioningly through her knees at the upside-down faces leering at her ass.
Wash squatted close to Virginia and grunted, "Man-oh-man! Look at that choice red meat!"
Red was looking, all right-but at the brown rather than the red. Virginia's tiny asshole fascinated him. For all Red cared, Wash could have exclusive rights to her cunt. Her tight little asshole was what Red anticipated shoving his dick into.
It suddenly dawned on Virginia that they could see everything she had because of her bent-over position. It also dawned on her that the door was directly in front of her and her captors were all behind her, busily staring at her exposed privates and exclaiming over them among themselves. It was her chance. It was the first chance she had had. It would probably be her only one. If she was to attempt an escape, she knew she would have to act at once.
In a flurry of movement, Virginia grabbed up her discarded clothing and dashed for the door. She jerked it open and rushed through to slam it behind her before any of them could act. Her tits swaying and her ass bouncing, she ran through the living room and kitchen and into the garage. She would have to dress later, she thought as she bolted around their car and opened the driver's door to jump beneath the steering wheel.
The keys were still in the ignition, she noticed, with mounting hope. She reached for them, gripping and turning the switch with shaking fingers as the clatter of rushing footsteps sounded in the kitchen. The motor came to life. Red charged through the kitchen door and lurched at the car with Wash right behind him. As Red reached out for the door handle, Virginia shoved the car into reverse and mashed down on the accelerator. The car jerked and the motor died.
The passenger's door flew open and Red slid into the front seat. Cursing, he leaned over and jerked the keys from the ignition. "What the hell did you think you were going to do? Back out through the metal door?"
"Yes, damn you," Virginia hissed. "Yes!"
Red doubled over laughing at her frustration. She had damned near made it, but was now right back where she'd started before bolting from the room-naked and frightened and helpless.
The driver's door opened and Wash leaned his head in. "Good old Bob," he said, nodding to the engaged emergency brake. "He never fails to put it on, does he?"
"Good think for us he did, this time," Red grinned. He got out of the car and slammed the door. "Bring her back to the bedroom."
"Gotcha," Wash grunted, reaching for Virginia's wrist to pull her from the car as Red went through the kitchen door and left them behind.
"Help me get away," Virginia whispered.
"Huh-uh! Nothin' doin'."
"I'll make it worth your while. Ill pay you a lot of money."
Virginia was still sitting in the car. Wash held her wrist as he moved his face close to hers. He supported himself by putting his right hand behind Virginia's head. She felt his breath as he grinned with his black face no more than two inches away.
"Is money all you got to offer me?" Wash asked.
"What else do you want?"
"How about a nice, tender kiss?"
Before she could stop it, Virginia's face went sour at I thought.
"Never mind," Wash taunted. "I guess you're just too prejudiced for that. It ain't much, you know. I mean-here you're asking me to go against my friends and help you get "I offered you money in return," she said lamely.
"Money isn't everything."
"I can give you a little over five-thousand dollars. My husband and I have that much in our savings account."
"How do I know you'll draw it out and give it to me? How do I know you won't turn me over to the police for kidnapping, once you get out of here?"
"I give you my word."
Wash wasn't smiling now. He looked her in the eye and asked, "You won't cross me?"
"Oh, no!" Virginia assured, her heart leaping with the sudden hope of escape once again. "I promise. I won't cross you. Just help me get out of here and I'll get the money for you as quick as we can get to the bank!"
"All right," Wash said. "I believe I can trust you."
"Then you will help me? " she asked, excitedly.
Wash nodded. "I will if you'll seal our bargain with a kiss, to show your sincerity."
Kissing him suddenly seemed the right thing to do. He was big and black with thick lips and kinky hair that was full of grease, but no man had ever looked more like a knight in shining armor than Wash did to Virginia at that moment.
'Thank you, Wash. Thank you," Virginia whispered, pulling her wrist from his relaxing grip and bringing up her hands to hold his cheeks.
Closing her eyes, she puckered her red lips and tilted up her white face to be kissed. She felt his lips on hers, hot and wet and softer than she had dreamed a man's lips could be. There was no revulsion at his flesh touching hers. He was a friend now. He was going to help her escape being raped and abused. A kiss was little enough payment for that. It was all he had asked. She had offered the money. He had refused it unless she permitted the kiss. Under the circumstances, how could she deny him the small token of sincerity?
Virginia had expected the kiss to be no more than a friendly peck. It should be ending by now, she thought. It should already have ended. But it wasn't ending. Wash kept his big soft lips hotly over hers, dragging the kiss on and on as his mouth moved tenderly against hers and his tongue came out to lick gently back and forth between her lips.
What to do? What to do? Virginia dared not jerk her mouth away and insult her benefactor. She could not risk hurting his feelings when escape was only short seconds away. His tongue was probing more insistently now. Should she open her lips and allow him to kiss her in such an intimate way? Could she let a Negro stick his tongue inside her mouth without throwing up?
She felt his tongue press through her lips and lap at the front edges of her teeth. She had no choice but to do as he obviously wanted. His lips were pressing tighter over her mouth. His darting tongue was licking at the softer inner surfaces of her lips. His fingers began rubbing at the back of her neck. His other hand came to her thigh, resting halfway between her knee and her crotch as his fingers began gently massaging her soft flesh.
With a shock, Virginia found herself enjoying the Negro's attentions. His black hands and lips should be repulsive to her-not pleasant! She should recoil from his kiss and caresses-not thrill to them! Oh God, she thought, how depraved! How utterly depraved to let a black man touch her body like he was doing, and to want him to go even further.
Her mind reeling with the awful lewdness of the situation, Virginia opened her mouth and let his hot tongue come rushing in. She did not throw up. She didn't even think of throwing up. His tongue filled her mouth and began darting about and licking at her cheeks and teeth and tongue and the back of her throat.
Hearing a tiny whimper and dimly realizing that it came from her own throat, Virginia began licking back at Wash's invading tongue. She sucked it hotly, telling herself that it would be enough to satisfy the Negro, that he would end the kiss soon and take her out of this wicked place to freedom and sanity once more.
Without her consciously willing them to do so, her arms went around his head and held him to her sucking mouth. His thick lips were inside her lips now and her fingers were playing through his greasy hair. It didn't matter. Soon it would be ending and they would leave. She could reclaim her senses in the bright sunlight outside.
His hand was cupping her cunt now, rocking her entire body as he rubbed up and down over her swollen lips. It felt good-so good! Virginia sighed as she scooted her ass forward and spread her legs a bit more to give him better access to her crotch. What did it matter? In just another short second or so he would quit and they would drive away from here.
A fingertip worked between the hot folds of her cuntlips. Virginia stiffened and held her breath as Wash slowly pushed past her inner lips and planted his finger up her slippery vagina till the palm of his hand again covered her vulva. Virginia moaned. The way he was massaging the walls of her vagina was simply scrumptious. She sucked down voraciously on his tongue and began jerkily hunching her cunt to help him get the other finger he was thrusting at her up her vagina too.
A burst of laughter snapped Virginia back to her senses quite suddenly. She swung her head toward the raucous sound and saw Red and Lotta standing beside Wash. They were looking in at her hips thrusting to meet Wash's black hand.
"Oh God!" she shrieked, quickly jerking back and pushing away Wash's hand from her steaming crotch. Wash again grabbed her wrist and pulled her, cringing, from the car. "I think she's ready for some cock now," he said, grinning triumphantly at Red and Lotta.
"Why, Virginia," taunted Lotta. "You're really not such a stuck-up prude after all. You really go for my black friend, don't you? Wait till he shoves his big, fat, black cock up inside your belly, baby! You 11 freak out! He knows how to screw. Hell make you forget all about how nasty niggers are. You'll love it, Ginny. Just wait till he shoots a full load of hot nigger cum right into your womb!"
"No!" Virginia gasped, trembling as she twisted her wrist about in an effort to pull free of Wash. "Oh, NO!"
"Oh yes," Red mocked. "Come on, Wash. Bring the cunt back to the bedroom and let's get on with it."
Red walked off. Lotta stood for a minute, grinning as Virginia looked up pleadingly into Wash's face, then she too started for the door. "You never had any intention of helping me get free."
"Nope, "Wash said. "I didn't." "Why? Don't you want the money?" "Five thousand dollars? That's chicken feed compared to what I'll get for screwing you in this movie. Red says we ought to clear fifty thousand each ... at least." "You're going to show it for money?" "Naw. We're gonna print up thousands of copies and sell them all over the world."
The news stunned Virginia. All she could do was let her mouth drop open and stand there, shaking her head in horror.
"You're gonna be almost famous. Course, nobody is going to know your name unless maybe a man you knows sees it. But all kinds of men are gonna see you gettin' it and wish they was the one givin' it to you, Ginny. Just think how many cocks you're gonna make hard.
Virginia whimpered. Her head swam dizzily. The garage spun and her knees buckled under her. She began to fall. Then Wash was laughing and picking her up, holding her like a child in his arms and carrying her back into the house.