Chapter 5
At first Carol had no idea where she was when she awakened. She stared at the ceiling and blinked her eyes. It didn't look like her own. The walls were the wrong color. Then her blood froze as she heard the snoring next to her and she turned her head.
Nick!
He lay on his side completely naked. She looked down at herself. The black nightgown was in shreds. He had wasted no time the night before.
She was aching as she slipped from the bed. All she could think of was that she had to get away, she had to get to a phone somewhere and call for help. She remembered, with shivers, how she had responded to him last night. She couldn't ever allow that to happen again. She had to be the one in control.
She almost made the door before Nick stirred. "Where you going?" Nick asked. She stopped cold.
"I asked you where you were going," Nick said. "No place," she said.
Nick rolled over on his back and placed his hands behind his head. He stared at her in open lust. She felt shivers go down her spine.
"That's good," he said. "I wouldn't want you to be trying to get away from me."
"I wouldn't do that," she said. "Good," he said. "Then why don't you come on back here?"
She was tempted to run for it. She could make the door and be outside before he could possibly get out of bed. Then she realized that she really didn't have anywhere to run. She didn't know where she was. She didn't know if there was a phone nearby. He could follow her in the car and catch her before she got very far. She sighed and turned back to the bed.
Once again she lay down on the bed and Nick pressed his body to hers. She felt his limp cock press against her naked thigh and it made her shudder.
"What's the matter?" Nick asked. "Don't you like me anymore? You liked me well enough last night."
"You're an animal," she said.
"Of course I am," he admitted. "And so are you."
"I'm not," she protested.
"Then you could have fooled me. You sure fucked like an animal last night."
She tried to scratch him. He caught her wrist easily and bent her arm back. He moved so that his chest was pressed against one side of her.
"Kiss me," he said.
There was no way she could turn her head that she could avoid the hard lips that sought hers. He pressed his mouth to hers in a bruising kiss that left her gasping for breath. His face was inches from hers.
"You're a hot piece," he whispered. "Always pretending you don't like it. But you're going to like it, baby. You're going to beg for my cock."
"Never!"
His lips were on hers again and he was pressing his tongue into her mouth. She relaxed her struggling for fear of being hurt. There was really very little she could do.
Nick put one hand on her tit and started kneading her flesh like dough. She tried to keep her mind off what he was doing but she felt her body respond. She just couldn't help it. He seemed to know how to use his hands and fingers to bring out the lust in her.
"That's the way I want your tit," he said. "All hard and sensitive. These big pink nipples are like a cock. When they get hard you know how a girl's feeling."
"You're a bastard!" she said.
He laughed. She felt his cock getting hard. It was slowly swelling against her leg. She tried to move her leg to get away from it but he only pressed his cock to her again.
"Feel that big prick," he whispered. "All the inches a girl could want. Admit it. Don't you like the thought of that big hard thing slamming into you? Going deep in your pussy and rubbing your clit? Don't you like that?"
"You bastard," she said weakly.
She probably could have still controlled herself if he hadn't tilted his head and took her nipple into his mouth.
His mouth was wet and hot and it sent tingles down her back. She no longer hated the touch of his hands or mouth. She still thought he was a bastard but her body was responding wildly to his touch.
She was no longer trying to escape from the touch of his prick on her leg.
"like this?" he asked. "Don't you like this?"
"Oh you bastard," she said.
"But don't you like it?" he insisted. "Admit it."
"Yes," she admitted. "I like it."
He opened his mouth and sucked in more of her hot flesh. Nick knew he was turning her on. He knew he could make girls hot quickly. He enjoyed their savage response to his kisses.
He let the tit escape his mouth and he put his wet lips back around her nipple. He started giving her tiny flicks with his tongue that brought a moan from her throat. He opened his mouth again and started kissing the luscious flesh all over her twin mounds.
More moans were torn from her throat. He knew she hated him and that made it all the more pleasurable. He was going to make her beg for it. It might not be this time, or the next, but he was going to make her beg before he was finished.
He moved his mouth to her other nipple and started giving this one hot, wet kisses and flicks with his tongue. He made sure that she could hear the loud sucking sounds he made with her nipple. He knew this turned a lot of girls on.
He had the sudden desire to kiss her pussy. He knew how she would respond to that. Most girls went out of their sweet minds.
"What are you doing?" Carol asked.
She felt his lips leaving her tits and his wet tongue leaving a trail down her soft stomach.
"Something you'll like," he said.
She knew he was right the moment his face pressed against the spot between her thighs. She felt his tongue rubbing the red walls of her cunt and she trembled.
. "No," she said weakly. "You shouldn't do that. That's too dirty. Don't do that!"
But she really didn't want him to stop. His tongue was already inside of her cunt and she couldn't stand it. A mounting excitement was making her body hot with desire. She pressed her thighs together on his head without realizing that she was doing it.
"Oh," she gasped. "Oh, oh, oh!"
His tongue found her clit and it made her cry out loudly. He knew what he was doing. He sucked the clit between his lips and he began to softly chew on it.
It was un-like anything she had ever experienced. Spasm after spasm of pure delight rocked her body. She wanted to scream and beg. She wanted him to stop but she wanted him to continue. God, she didn't know what she wanted.
"Stop," she moaned. "Oh shit, stop! Oh don't stop. Oh my God, don't stop!"
He was taking her tender flesh into his mouth and she was beginning to flood his mouth with her hot juices. She was so hot, it was like she was on fire and it was consuming her from the pussy up. Her nipples were so hard and sensitive that they almost hurt.
"Oh God," she moaned. "Oh God!"
Nick had her exactly where he wanted her. He already had her hot enough to beg. He still could have continued to suck her pussy but his dick was hard and throbbing and he needed to plant it in her hungry cunt. He left her pussy and he started so pushing her legs up over her head. He knew she would allow him anything he wanted. She was too horny to resist him anymore.
"I'm so hot, Nick," Carol moaned.
She hardly realized that she was talking. It was like she was standing near the bed and watching two other people. She felt a little shame when he raised her legs above her head. It seemed such an awful position.
The shame passed as Nick put just the head of his cock inside her slit. He began to rub his cock up and down her slit until she was really juicy. She was ready for him. She wanted him to fuck her.
"Nick," she moaned.
"First you have to beg," he said. "First you have to beg for it."
"You bastard," she said weakly. "Put it in."
"Beg me," he insisted. "Beg me for what you want. Beg me for it and you'll get it."
"You bastard," she said again. "Oh please put it in. Oh please fuck me. Put your hard cock in me. I've got to have it. Please!"
It was the ultimate humiliation but she couldn't help it. She needed his cock. She needed his hard and throbbing member inside of her and she would do anything to get it.
She could sense that he was happy with his conquest. He placed his shoulders against the backs of her legs and she felt his hard cock sliding into her.
"Oh Jesus, that's nice," she groaned. "That's it, baby. Give it to me hard, you bastard!"
He was quick to respond. His hard cock started slamming into her harder and harder. She cried out loud. Tears streamed down her cheeks. She grabbed him on the back of his shoulders and pushed up her ass so that he would go deeper.
All her inhibitions were gone. It may have been horrible to allow him to fuck her, even worse to allow herself to respond to his violent assault on her cunt, but she didn't care. All she cared about was his throbbing cock pressing at the back of her cunt each time he went in.
"Jesus," she moaned. "That's so fine. Fuck me good, Nick! Please fuck me good!"
His cock came out and she protested. She didn't want him to come out. She had begged him. What more did he want? She had given him everything he asked.
"Don't leave me, Nick," she moaned. "Please put your cock back in. Pleaseeeee!"
"Turn over on your stomach," he demanded.
She turned on her stomach and he put his hands underneath her pussy. He lifted her so that her ass was high in the air.
"This is the way a whore gets it," he said. "Is that what you are? A whore?"
"Yes," she said. "I'm a whore! I'm a whore! I'm anything you want only please put that cock back in me! I'm dying for it!"
He pressed his cock back to her pussy and she practically jumped back to get his big cock into her.
It was what she wanted. She realized that all her years of teasing had only been to cover up for the deep hunger within herself. Now that hunger was coming to the surface, boiling over with need for a big cock.
Her entire body ached for him. She had never known such need, even those nights when she had played with herself had been nothing to compare with this.
"Stick it in me," she said, still moving her hips to draw his rod into her hot cavern. "Please put it in me. I'll be your whore! I'll be anything you want! Only please put it back in me!"
Nick smiled. He had won. He knew he had won. Her spirit had been broken and from now on the real training would begin. Just like the rest of his girls he would teach Carol to respond to his commands. He would fuck her, discard her, and then he would get Cindy, too. Maybe he would even get both of them together.
His thoughts excited him even more. He could already see both of those blonde heads bent over his cock. Maybe he would make them suck him off at a football game like he'd done Debbie. God, that would be nice. It would really make the Satans jealous!
He could stand playing with her no more. His cock was too hard and throbbing. He pushed it back into her and he was pleased to hear her sigh of relief. Damn, she was so hot, her pussy walls clung to his dick like a knife in a sheath.
"Ahhhh, you hot bitch," he moaned. "You sweet, hot, fucking whore! I like your pussy around my cock! It's where you belong! Me fucking you!"
"Yes," she cried. "It's where I belong. With your big cock in me. Oh fuck me. Give it to me good!"
He was going into her deep. Deeper than she had felt him so far. His cock was slamming into her bowels. She loved it. She loved every delicious stroke.
His hands came around to cup her tits and she rubbed them hard against his palms. Her body tingled. Even the sound of his balls slapping against her ass-cheeks turned her on. She wanted more of him. She wanted as much of his cock as she could take in her cunt. She wanted even his balls inside of her.
"Oh baby," Nick moaned. "Baby, this is wild!"
She was climbing the walls. She started moving her hips in wild abandon as her orgasm neared. It was going to be a good one. The best one ever.
"God," she moaned. "God, this is fine! So fine!
I'm coming! I'm coming! It's beautiful!"
Her body rocked as her climax swept over her. It was fantastic. It seemed like every inch of her skin was on fire. Finally it passed and a warm feeling came over her.
Nick had to try one last thing to see if her spirit was really beaten down enough. He pulled his cock out of her cunt with a loud plop.
"On your back again," he said.
Carol turned over on her back. She wondered what he wanted. She had thought he would come but she knew he hadn't. He got on top of her again and moved up so that his hard prick was in her face.
"Take me in your hand," he said.
She laced her fingers around his cock and he showed her how to move her hand.
"I'm going to come in your face," he said.
She nodded. She didn't move her head as she jerked him off. He didn't last for long. She caught the first spurt of his cum on her cheek but other spurts went into her hair, her eyes and touched her mouth. She didn't stop jerking him off until he went limp.
Nick smiled as the last of his jism struck her face. Now he knew it was time for the real training to begin. He was her master and now he would teach her to play slave!