Chapter 2
Janice knew she had to get away from the rambling farmhouse and fast. She began to run back up the stairs but it was too late. Still half-naked, Jama lunged desperately and caught her by the ankle.
"What's the rush, honey?" she asked with a wicked smile.
Janice was lean-muscled from jogging and much quicker. Before Jama could react, she released an explosive kick back that struck the blonde woman full on her left tit. Jama squealed and, clutched at her aching fit. Janice, now freed, scrambled up the stone steps from the shouts of anger below her.
She left the house quickly through the first set of doors she could find but found herself disoriented by the darkness.
Her breath came in short, fear-scratchy gasps at the sounds behind her. She heard twigs crack and muttered curses. The woods seemed to thin a little to her left and she bolted toward what had to be the road. She stopped again and began sobbing. In front of her was a steep, rock-faced bluff she could never climb down. Turning to retrace her steps, she came face to face with Jake. He blocked her escape and didn't even seem to be breathing hard from the chase.
"You shouldn't have made me chase you," he said. "You're part of this now whether you like it or not. And believe me, you'll learn to like it."
"Part of what?" she asked. "I don't understand what you mean?"
"Grow the fuck up, honey," Jake said. "You saw what was happening downstairs. Your uncle's going to explain about it so you understand."
"Well, okay," Janice nervously said. "I guess it won't hurt to talk to him."
"Just hold it right there," Jake said. "I had to put out some to catch up with you. The way I see it, it's your turn to put out for me. You and I are going to have some fun.
"No!" Janice gasped. "D-don't you dare touch me! I'll tell my uncle!"
"You think he's going to care?" Jake said, grinning lewdly.
He grabbed her hard and kissed her on the mouth. His hot, sour breath flooded her face as she fought to keep her lips pressed tightly together. His arms curled around her, pinning her own limbs to her side in a tight bear hug.
"Come on, whore, let's see some tongue action!" he said. "Open your cock-loving mouth. Kiss me like you mean it or I'll crack your fucking ribs and bury you out here!"
She shivered and knew he was capable of carrying out the threat. There was no longer a choice. Finally, she opened her tender, pale lips with a sickened moan of disgust. Instantly his thick, sour-tasting tongue thrust into her mouth and wildly licked at her cheeks and tongue.
Slowly he was dropping to his knees, pulling her down to the ground by the force of his weight. She sobbed and tried to twist free but it was a useless gesture. He pressed her back against the leaf-covered forest floor and covered her with his body. His fingers tore away the buttons of her cotton robe and she realized in mere moments she could be in the same obscene state as the poor girl downstairs.
He smiled and tore the remaining buttons off her robe. His heavy hand reached inside and massaged back and forth across her tits. He tickled his fingertips across her stiff nipples and she could feel an unmistakable tingling warmth grow in her tits as he prodded the hard nubbins of sensitive flesh.
Her young, firm-fleshed tits had always been unusually sensitive and Jake's lewd fondling made them swell even more. They began to ache and pulsate to his rough squeezes. No one in her life had ever touched her this way. She never allowed her dates to do more than briefly touch her tits, afraid if they aroused her too much she might go too far. Jake's savage mauling of her dove-white fits made them hot and throbbing as though they had swollen to the point of bursting.
He tore away the thin material of her brassiere and flicked the empty nylon cups aside to fully expose her trembling young tits.
He pinned her flailing arms down against her sides and lifted back off her squirming, half-naked body several feet to get a better look at her bare tits. She could see his sick grin and shuddered in terror as he stared down at her.
"Really fucking awesome," he whispered. "Damn, you are one hot-looking little fox, baby. Nice, big tits made for hard loving.
You're beautiful!"
He rolled off to one side and grabbed both of her thin wrists behind her back in one bone-crushing paw. Holding her firmly, he ripped the rest of her robe away and tore her panties down along her legs.
"Let me go, you pig!" she screamed, terrified and ashamed by her nudity. To her surprise, he released her arms and flipped her onto her back. She tried to roll into a tight, defensive ball, drawing her knees up until they pressed painfully against her tits.
"Watch those fucking names, bitch!" he snarled, circling a hand menacingly around her fear-constricted throat.
He forced his other hand between her sweat slickened thighs and cupped her pubic mound. She had never allowed anyone to touch her there! She twisted desperately as the coarse surface of his hand rubbed up and down her crotch. He shoved a finger up into her dark-thatched pussy, worming it around the slick entrance then suddenly sliding it up her cunt-hole.
"Christ, your tube's tight," he said.
He speared his finger deeper then stopped, its hard tip pressed firmly against her virgin wall. A look of surprise crossed his face as he slid his finger out and licked it clean.
"Virgin fucking cunt!" he laughed. "That's damn hard to believe. A fine looking, lovable young cunt like you that's still cherry. What's the matter? Are you a lesbian or something?"
"No, of course not!" Janice said hotly. "I'm a virgin. I'm . . . I'm saving myself for the right man. Please don't do anything to me!"
"Quit your bawling. I ain't going to fuck you. First time should be something special. You'll know what I mean after Neil talks to you. Of course, that doesn't mean you can't do something about my hard-on now!"
He shoved her flat against the forest floor, one hand still on her throat. His face nuzzled her lips, chin and then lower. She stiffened and held her breath, feeling for the first time the warm touch of a man's lips against her erect nipples. He worked the nubs between his teeth, teasing them with small bites until she groaned. Then his mouth opened wider and he seemed to be trying to suck her entire tit into his mouth. The pressure became unbearable as he suckled her tingling nipples and licked at the soft skin of her tits.
"Stop!" she screamed, tugging in terror at his hair until he pulled away. He balled his hands into deadly fists for a moment and glared at her stonily.
"You want to play fucking games, whore! All right, we play. But by my rules!"
He unbuckled his belt and slid it free. Too frozen with realization, Janice watched in dumb-struck horror as he doubled the belt into a strap.
"What are you going to do?"
"You need some taming right away before you get set in spoiled ways, girl," Jake said. "Think of this as lesson number one. I haven't trained a snotty-nosed cunt yet who hadn't learned something from it."
He slapped her hard with his free hand and while she was still stunned rolled her onto her belly. Sharp twigs and stones tore into her tits and thighs as he planted a foot into the small of her back. She squirmed but he pressed down harder, seeming to be near breaking her back in two.
The belt whistled through the warm summer air and struck her fully across her ass-cheeks. Before she could grasp in pain it came down again . . . and again. Hot swaths of fiery pain criss-crossed her hard-clenched ass-cheeks. He paused for a moment and let her catch her breath.
"No, stop, don't . . . don't hit me again!" she moaned. Her entire ass burned with a hot-blooded flush that sent surprisingly arousing tremors down between her legs.
"You forgot to say, please, sir," he instructed, cracking the belt down again only this time lower. Janice shrieked as the hard leather tore into the backs of her thighs just below the rising swells of her ass-cheeks.
"Please, please, sir!" she bawled shamelessly.
"See how fast you're learning," Jake said. Her entire body was sore from the beating. Prodded by the loosely dangling belt, she rose to sit at his feet. She felt humbled and couldn't look him in the eyes. He had already hurt her more than she thought she could stand. And she knew if she didn't obey, the pain would be many times worse.
"Sit cross-legged," he said. "I like looking at a well-haired cunt and yours is a real honey. Bet it soaks up the cunt-juice like crazy."
He moved closer and grabbed her by the right wrist, placing her hand back on his cock. Her fingers curled slightly as he moved her hand up and down the length of his nearly erect prick. Janice pulled back an inch when she felt it suddenly throb and swell even farther.
"Get that hand back there, whore," he said. "Right now!"
She stabbed her hand back into place, stroking his massive cock through his trousers. Thinking about how huge it looked as he plunged it into the blonde youngster's cunt frightened her. And it was still growing!
Janice swallowed down her tears. Her welt-covered ass-cheeks still ached and felt sensitive enough to make every grain of the dirt she sat on feel like a hot poker against her near-virginal flesh.
"Take my cock out," Jake ordered. "If I have to repeat myself one more time, I'll strap your tits until they bleed."
Janice's fingers almost ripped away his zipper. His cock sprang free like a massive club, spearing upwards from his groin. It waggled in the warm air and she could see its bulbous tip dripping with clear droplets of pre-cum.
"Go ahead and feel it, baby," Jake said. "It won't bite you. Curl your hand around it and start playing with it."
She felt repulsed and sick to her stomach, but the tone of his voice was stronger than her own fears. She closed her fingers around the base of his thick cock and began moving her hand slowly up and down.
To her amazement, she discovered she liked the way it felt against her palm, so hard and hot and swollen with life. It vibrated against her fingers and some of his pre-cum moistened her hand, making her movements easier.
"Beautiful, bitch," he said. "You're a born natural at this. Start feeling up my balls with your other hand."
She grimaced and lifted her free hand up between his hairy legs. Hesitantly, not daring to hurt him, she softly brushed her fingertips over the velvet-like sack. Gently she let their hot weight settle into her palm and massaged them tenderly. She felt her heart pounding feverishly in her chest as she watched more cum leak from the swollen tip of his cock. Her fingers slid up its shining length to encircle the purplish head and add the new secretions to its already sticky length.
"Oh, yes, you little fucking bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to love teaching you."
Her hand grew stickier each second as she pumped her curled fingers up and down the entire swollen length of his cock, catching herself gasping in time to each new throb of his hard flesh. She dreaded what she knew what must come next and barely flinched as he reached down and placed one hand behind her head.
"Let's put that hot mouth to work, honey," he said. "Lick my cock! Use that sweet tongue everywhere down there!"
Janice submissively craned her head forward. Her tongue felt hot and swollen as she slithered it all around the blunt head of his prick. She sucked her growing saliva back and tasted his sharp, slightly bitter cum.
"You gorgeous little jewel!" Jake crooned. "Oh, your uncle's just going to love having you around awhile. Just keep doing what I tell you to and everything's going to work out just fine. Maybe better than you ever imagined."
She used her tongue to bathe the head of his prick in warm saliva, slithering it all around his blood-bloated glans as he moaned above her. The strong, musk-heavy aroma of his groin smothered her face and the flavor of his thick white cum seemed to make her belly tingle and she swallowed more and more. She continued to lap at his prick-head as though it was one huge lollipop. Up and down his cock her tongue slipped.
"Use your lips, your whole mouth," he said. "Lick my balls!"
She held his thick prick upwards and nuzzled her soft, wet lips along the thick vein on its underside until saliva poured from the corners of her mouth and hung like jewels on his hairy balls. Janice swallowed and started swirling her tongue around his balls. Cautiously she drew one of his heavy balls into her mouth and rolled it between her hot cheeks. She sucked tenderly at first then felt something-wonderful snap inside her. She trembled and sucked hungrily on the wrinkled, warm sack dangling between his legs. The thick growth of dark pubic hair around the base of his prick tickled her nostrils and made her nearly sneeze.
Janice slurped one fuzz-covered ball then the other into her mouth with lewd, wet noises, chewing gently with her trembling lips before releasing them. They swung away ponderously and slapped against his inner thighs.
"Suck my cock, honey," Jake said abruptly. "I want to see that proud mouth of yours stuffed full of my cock-pole."
Straightening her smooth, taut-muscled back with resolve, Janice angled his prick down until it pointed directly at her open mouth. She closed her trembling lips around its blunt tip to trap just his cock-head inside the velvety, moist cavern of her mouth. Her lips pursed lightly with a soft suckling noise.
Jake's hands were in her hair, pushing it back so he could watch her face.
"Okay, bitch," he said. "Let's find out what kind of cock-sucker you are. Do me good and I'll treat you to something special at the end. Now suck it! Suck my prick, whore!"
She widened her mouth and took some of the pressure away from her lips. His swollen cock-head slid deeper along her flattened tongue until a full four inches lay throbbing inside her mouth. She stared down its hard length and realized it wasn't even close to being halfway in! Her eyes grew wide with alarm. Her own dark-haired pussy ached and twitched as she squirmed before him, her head bobbing up and down along the warm-fleshed shaft as he fucked faster and faster into her face.
Janice ovaled her cum-streaked lips and took another two inches into her mouth, her high-boned cheeks collapsing into deep, pale pits to gobble down every drop.
Jake made a low, animal howl as he rammed his cock to the hilt deep inside her mouth. Janice had to jerk her head back far enough to catch a breath. His lust-charged cock-head bulged, growing heavier and throbbing against her sore tongue until he finally began spurting his hot seed into her exhausted mouth.
His salty cum erupted in steaming gobs, soaking her sucking mouth, filling it so rapidly that before she could even think of starting to swallow, it spilled from the corners of her mouth. She felt the warm, fluid leak down her chin, droplets splattering onto her jiggling tits.
"Swallow it, whore! Swallow my cum, you fucking little bitch!"
Jake forced her to turn her face upwards so he could watch. He held his cock by the base, resting its tip against her full, lower lip.
Janice moaned, painfully aware how sick she must look. His hot jism fountained upward as he pumped his cock. The stringy white jets of cum splashed against her tongue, spraying her pert nose and cheeks. She had to swallow the hot puddle in her mouth, quivering at the starchy taste as it seeped down her throat to lie glowing in her belly. Sticky threads covered her chin and cheeks as he jerked off his deflating prick, groaning as he squeezed out every last droplet.
Jake reached down and picked up her panties. He used them to wipe off his gleaming cock before throwing them into her face. "Put them on, baby."
Janice stood up shakily and tugged the damp nylon briefs up her full hips, grateful that they covered some of her embarrassing nudity. He reached down and lewdly caressed her ass through the fabric, then slid his arm around her slender waist. His hand came up to cup her pear-shaped tit.
"Let's go, honey," he said. "I don't want your uncle to worry about you." He squeezed her tit and led her back towards the farmhouse, smiling.