Chapter 10
It was obvious to Vito that Suzy needed to be punished for her impudence with more than a mere slap. Otherwise her insubordination would only grow worse until the situation became impossible. Why couldn't the girl be soft and malleable like her mother, who did exactly what he told her to do. The only trouble was, he was already tired of Bunny's docility. He liked girls with spunk, if only because he had so much fun breaking their headstrong spirits. Suzy's sassiness brought back his pimp days, when he had to keep a string of girls in line with brute force and intimidation, plus a little artful prodding now and then. It was during this period in his life that he learned how to handle women and became the authority figure they all wanted. Surely Suzy is no different than those sluts, he sneered. Underneath her beautiful exterior she's just another dumb cunt. So he decided to treat her like one.
He kicked off an alligator loafer and placed a fetid bare foot on her breast. "Lick between my toes," he ordered and got a laugh in response.
"You talk about Linus being a pervert? So this is your bag, huh? A foot fetishist, that's about as way out as you can get. Does it really turn you on having your toes tickled?" She did and he giggled briefly before silencing her with a swift kick to the chin.
"Hey, that hurt!" She rubbed her jaw, then told him to get his foot the fuck off her tit. He didn't, so she told him again. Still he refused so she resorted to drastic action; she bit his big toe, hard, and held on with a bulldog grip. Desperately he struggled to free his great toe from her teeth but with little success.
"You little bitch, let go of me this instant!" To make her mind, he used his free foot to kick her in the side of the head. However, this left him unbalanced and he fell backward into the lawn mower and a gob of grease. Suzy found this so funny she let go of his toe, which he hastily withdrew from her presence so he could massage it.
"You could have injured me seriously. Did you know that the human bite is one of the most deadly? If you had broken the skin I might well have been infected with disease, maybe even have died." He rubbed the great toe he had previously taken for granted, but now appreciated.
"Really? In that case, let me bite you again. Maybe this time I can break the skin." She grabbed for his other foot but he was too fast for her. Once burned....
"Good grief, child, you've really got a problem, don't you?"
"Yes," she said, standing up, "You!"
"Me? You must be kidding. What have I done to bug you?"
"You moved into my Mother's house."
"And into your mother. What's the matter, kid, jealous?"
"I'm not a kid!"
"So I noticed. You sure got a set of jugs on you for a girl so young. Nice ass, too. But I bet you're not half the woman your mother is, or ever will be. She is one hot piece of tail, believe me, and I've been around."
"I'm sure you have. Is that why you got married in Nevada, so you didn't have to take a blood test?"
"Are you insinuating I got VD?"
"Just don't try anything with me, because I have standards."
"Yes, I noticed that by the loser who was licking your snatch when I walked in. He certainly had class."
"Linus is very sensitive."
"Most pricks are."
"You didn't have to break his glasses."
"No, but I sure enjoyed it, just like I'm going to enjoy wiping that smile off your pretty face. It's about time you learned who's going to be boss around this house." He stood up and towered over her naked body. Affecting a power posture, he was about to tell her off when she knead him in the groin. Buckled over with pain, he plummeted to the floor. But before Suzy could escape, he latched onto her ankle with an iron grip. She struggled to get free, but it was no use. Vito was super strong from lifting weights.
"I'll teach you to knee me, you slut!" He pinched her leg until it turned purple, such was his strength. "No broad kicks me in the balls and gets away with it!" He pulled her down onto the mattress and, after slapping her face a few times, slipped out of his pee-stained undershorts and stuffed them in her protesting mouth. "This'll serve as a gag so you can't scream for help." Then he bound her hands and feet and watched with approval as she writhed helplessly on the lust-soiled mattress. Never had he seen a more fetching sight than her bound, bare body squirming to get free.
Still in a somewhat playful mood, he began tickling her in the usual places to see if she was ticklish. She was, and began to giggle insanely behind the gag. When she was in the height of hysterics, he switched to pain as a punishment, pinching her nipples hard. To hurt her even more, he twisted them as he pinched. Her back arched in agony as he held on relentlessly. Only when she seemed on the verge of fainting did he let go. Then he paused for a cigarette and caught his breath. Holding her down, even bound and gagged, was no easy chore. Suzy was some strong wench, especially when angry. It took every bit of strength Vito could muster to control her outbursts. As he was relaxing, she somehow kicked him with her bound feet. At least it wasn't in the balls, or he might have over reacted. As it was, he merely touched the glowing tip of his cigarette to the bottom of her bare feet. Even through the gag her screams were audible. Afraid she might suffocate on his undershorts, he advised her he would remove them from her mouth if she wouldn't use it. After she hurriedly nodded assent to his proposal, he did as promised. Suzy, on the other hand, complained vociferously about the cavalier treatment she'd received. He listened for a few minutes, then looked at his watch and said, "If you aren't quiet in five seconds, back goes the gag." She shut up, seemingly resigned to her fate. Actually she was plotting awful revenge against her tormentor. Boy, will I fix his wagon when I'm free! At the very least I'll have his ass thrown in jail for a million years. They don't take kindly to mafioso molesters around here. He'll be lucky if he isn't casterated after I tell folks what he did to me. I'm sure Harry Putz would be glad to oblige.
Seeing her silent, he facetiously asked, "A penny for your thoughts, princess?"
"What, peasant?"
Ignoring her slur on his origins, he searched about the garage for something with which to flog her luscious female flesh. At last he found a pair of jumper cables. If only I had a battery to connect them to, I could really have me some fun, he chuckled, remembering the time he'd used a battle prod on a particularly troublesome prostitute. He wished he had one now, that'd sure bring Suzy around fast. As it was, he was forced to make do with inferior flogging equipment. Finally deciding the jumper cables wouldn't do, he discarded them in favor of a more pedestrian light cord, replete with plug.
This he dangled over her shapely smooth posterior, describing her anal cleavage with the two prongs. It was beautiful to watch her ass-cheeks twitch with fear. If only she would break wind, my day would be complete, he sighed, feeling his cock grow firm again. This, too, he rubbed along her rear, also probing with it into her tender privates. After he had deemed her properly disciplined, he decided he would celebrate with a victory fuck. That will be great fun, he mused, feeling the sweet moistness of her love slit on his swollen cock-tip.
In spite of her all-consuming aversion to Vito, Suzy found herself aroused by his vile proddings between her posteriors. Why is it, she wondered, that rat bastards always know how to turn you on? She bet he was great in bed, as her mother's orgasmic screams of the night previous could attest. But stimulated as she was by his venal attentions, Suzy still hated Vito with a passion, and vowed never to bow to his bestial will, not ever. She set her jaw in a show of determination as he diddled her derriere with his hardened dick.
Vito had planned to flog her into submission, but probing her luscious posteriors gave him another idea. Tossing aside the light cord, he untied her ankles and moved his prick into buggering position between her ass-cheeks.
As she felt his huge appendage poke at her tiny anus, Suzy, who was resigned to rape, said, "Vito baby, you've got the wrong hole."
"No I don't dearie." He shoved harder at her little bung hole, which did not seem big enough to admit a pickle, let alone his giant penis. He, like Harry, was possessed of a wounding prick.
"You don't mean you're actually going to ... "
"Cornhole you? Indeed I am, and you'll love it!" Now he began to batter her virgin arsehole with the great force necessary to breach its silky, puckered surface.
Suzy cried out with excruciating pain, for her arse hurt something terrible. How could he do such an awful thing? It was too dreadful to contemplate, let alone endure.
His cock-tip penetrated her anus perhaps half an inch, and Vito stopped to rest. "This is going to be harder than I thought," he said, resting his sweaty head on her smooth warm back.
"Then why not forget it?"
"I didn't get where I am by being a quitter, baby." Vito, like many Italian immigrants, had swallowed the protestant ethnic whole in spite of being a catholic. He blindly believed that hard work would pay off in buggery as well as business, so he forged ahead against impossible odds in seeking to force his dick up her diminutive asshole. Plunging hard into her derriere, he shoved aside shit and stretched her colon walls to the breaking point before bursting forth into her intestines. Once the passage was clear, he charged into the opening with all his masculine might, eliciting shrieks of pain from the poor callipygean (callipygean means shapely buttocks). Suzy prayed for him to cum soon so it would be over, but his staying power seemed superhuman.
"Please cum, Vito, pleeease!" she begged, "I don't know if I can take this much longer!"
"You mean you don't like it?" he asked, shoving himself into the hairs.
"I hate it! It hurts awful and I wish it would end. Please get it over with, please cum," she moaned as the pain became unbearable. Her ass began to twitch from hurt, and this probably saved her from certain hemorrhoids as the consequent contractions on his cock made him cum. Hot, gooey spurts of semen shot forth into her intestines, bringing relief to both parties.
Strangely enough, Suzy, who had hitherto hated having his prick plunging up her ass, now enjoyed it. The slippery flood of sperm transformed the buggery from ordeal into ecstasy as the fast movement of firm exploding flesh in her anus triggered a sympathetic orgasm in her twat. Wave after delicious wave wracked her womb as she too fell victim to beautiful climax. Who knows, she reflected while wallowing in the dizzying dregs of sexual release, perhaps this end justified his awful means. Just the same, I don't think I'd like to be cornholed every day. Maybe once in a while, a great while. It just hurts too damn much to be buggered on a regular basis. It's no wonder prisoners riot, they get buggered so much.
As Vito withdrew his slimy, shit-flecked dick from her derriere, he asked, "How'd you like it, baby?"
"I hated it! But I also loved it."
"That's just what I thought you'd say," he said, using Linus' already soiled shirt to wipe off his love prod. "You're no different than any other dumb cunt, just as I figured."
"What makes you say that, wop?"
"Because once you know how to handle one stupid broad, you know how to handle them all." His cock semi-cleaned of cum and feces, he tossed aside the shirt and contemplated his immediate carnal future. What next should he do to humble this still-sassy lass?
Retrieving the shirt, she mopped off her sullied muff and anus, thankful at least for not having bled. Just the same, her ass felt as though it had been reamed out by a corn cob.
"So you think you know how to handle girls, do you?"
"Not think, know."
"Modesty is apparently not one of your virtues, I see."
"But honesty is."
"How can that be, when you sell used cars."
"Touche."
"Just don't touch my ass anymore, it hurts too much."
"No," he said, rolling her over, "I think now I have something more conventional in mind. By the way, do you wish me to unbind your hands?"
"If you please. It would make it easier for me to scratch your eyeballs out."
"For a girl who's just been buggered, you've certainly got spirit."
"Why shouldn't I?" she asked as he unbound her hands.
"Most girls who've been mounted from the rear find it a humbling experience. You apparently do not."
"Humiliating yes, humbling no. It takes more of a man than you Vito, to humble me."
"Oh, yeah?" he said, flopping his prick to firm it up, "We'll just see about that."
"Playing with yourself now? I knew you were a case of arrested development. You've got the same view of sex that a twelve-year-old does."
"And you're beginning to sound like an old maid. At least your mother's a swinger, even if you aren't."
"Because she appreciates you? That's just because she's getting old, and knows her beauty is fading. What's a guy your age doing with her anyway? You a gigolo or something?"
"No, a gigolo goes after rich women, and your mom ain't exactly rich."
"Well, she ain't exactly poor, either, see? My pa's insurance paid off this house and left her with an annuity for life."
"Is that so?" he remarked, wondering how he could attach both.
"Having a little trouble getting it up, Vito babes?"
"Oh, it won't be long before junior is hard. My mind was elsewhere. Now it's getting naughty again." He shot her a lecherous look that had her squirming with disgust.
"For someone who's only twenty-nine, you certainly are a dirty old man, you know it?" She modestly covered her mons veneris from his venal view.
"For someone who's fifteen, you should talk, fucking everything in pants as you do."
"I'm almost sixteen, and contrary to what you may think, I am not promiscuous. In fact, up to this moment, I've only been laid by one man."
"Make that two," he said as his tumescence returned.
"Not with that thing you're not, buster, not after it's been shoved up my behind."
"But your bunghole gave it such a nice flavor. Care to sample its wonderful shitty taste, Suzy girl?"
"You wouldn't!" she gasped as he aimed his gamy dick at her mouth. But of course he did, in spite of her qualms, kicks, bites and scratches Vito forced her to kiss his smelly cock.
"Atta girl!" he said, pulling her hair to keep her lovely lips on his fetid foreskin. So unseemly was his, or rather what had been her, aroma that she almost vomited.
Vito was glad to see the girl suffer, for it meant she was well on her way to eventual humility. Now what else can I make her do? he wondered as he shoved his slimy shaft in to the hilt between her repulsed red lips. A rim job? Well, maybe later, I think we've had enough fun in the anal region for a while. Besides, Bunny will be home any minute, and I best not waste time on trivial matters. Lemme see, there must be something I can do to humble this high spirited girl. Then he heard Thor bark and knew.
After hastily allowing himself a gross fervid orgasm in her disgusted gullet, and making sure she swallowed every gooey drop, he yanked his cock out of her mouth before she could bite it and slipped on his smoking jacket. Unfortunately it was wrongside out, and he found himself covered in Linus' cum, Yeek! Quickly he rectified this, then ran outside to fetch the dog before Suzy could figure what he was up to and escape. He just hoped Thor remembered him.
Seeing the dog bound through the door, Suzy was elated. "You've come to rescue me from evil Vito, Thor!" She patted the huge creature on his horse-sized head as Vito slammed the door shut behind him.
"Sic 'em, Thor baby, bite his dago balls off!" screamed Suzy, now that she had her tormentor cornered. The dog, who'd not only been to obedience school but was immensely loyal to his mistress, did as told.
Vito was pinned against the door by the slobbering behemoth, who barked as he banged his big paws at the cowering Italian.
"Call off your dog!" he screamed, making Suzy laugh. This failing he tried force, but the huge canine took exception to being slugged. It grabbed Vito by the scruff of his smoking jacket and dragged his protesting body to Suzy's feet.
"Good work, Thor!" she complimented as Vito cursed.
"Watch your language, punk, there's a lady present."
"Where? All I see is a slut."
"For that you must pay, punk, First, I think you need a little cleaning up, fella, you look pretty scruffy to me. Thor specializes in lipwashing, don't you boy." The dog panted agreement, then proceeded to lick his sexual protuberances and afterward, Vito's face.
"Please call off your hound," he begged, "This is disgusting!" He tried desperately to fend off the slobbering beast, but it was useless.
"It's no more disgusting than you making me lick between your toes, Vito old boy. How's it feel to be on the receiving end for a change?"
"Just awful. I apologize for what I done. Now please call off your mutt."
"He's not a mutt, nor are you a gentleman, nor for that matter do I think you're sincerely sorry. You'd say anything to get Thor off your face."
"I probably would, but that doesn't mean I'm not sorry, Suzy," he said while struggling to avoid Thor's lapping tongue.
"I'll call him off if you do one thing."
"Just name it!" Vito was beginning to get sick as his addled mind imagined what Thor had done with his dick before licking it.
"Lick between my toes, just so you'll get a taste of your own medicine." She whistled for Thor to release his prey, and Vito leaped at the opportunity to lick her pretty feet.
"That's the spirit, Vito baby." She patted his greasy hair as she would an over-affectionate mutt. "And I don't want you to miss a toe, as I recently stepped in some dog shit." At that he balked, but a gentle nip from Thor brought him back to obedience. Assiduously he licked between each manicured toe, thankful at least it was not his foot he was bussing.
"Let's see, what else can we do? I know, let's play horsey. You be the horse." As he was already on his hands and knees, she simply hopped on his back and dug her heels into his ribs.
"Ouch, that hurt!" he said, trying to buck her.
"Just be glad I'm not wearing spurs." To keep him in line, she picked up the light cord and flogged his naked flanks with the plug. "Gettyup!" she ordered, enjoying the heady feeling of having a man between her legs. Suzy rode Vito around the garage until his knees were bloody, then returned to the mattress. What else can I do to make him humble? she wondered as Thor went back to licking Vito. The bastard deserves something awful for all he did to me, he really does. She examined the cigarette burns on the bottoms of her feet and decided nothing was too bad for the scoundrel how being slobbered on by Thor. Even if he was her mother's husband, and her stepfather, Vito had to be put in his place before things got worse. If she didn't show him who was boss now, pretty soon he'd be lording it over her, forcing her to grant sexual favors of the most degrading nature. Buggery was only the beginning, she was sure he had worse things up his slimy sleeve. Now was the time to act, and decisively.
Seized with inspiration, and hell bent on revenge, she pushed Thor aside and told Vito to close his eyes tight or get stomped in the balls. Faced with such a decision, he easily made the right choice.
"Are you sure those eyes are closed tight, because if they aren't, right in the balls." She kicked him in the side to show she meant it, as Thor wagged approval.
"They are, Suzy, honest they are."
"Well, I think you can still see, so I guess I'll have to blindfold you." She took his dirty underwear, which he had used as a gag on her, and tied it tight around his head. Too tight, perhaps, but the rat deserved it as far as she was concerned. His cruelty had begotten hers.
"Hey, that hurts, couldn't you loosen it a bit?"
"Nope, and any more lip from you, punk, and I'll tie it tighter. And don't try to escape, either, because tough as you are, you're no match for Thor." The dog barked to show he was still there, as Suzy proceeded with her chastening of Vito according to plan.
"Open your mouth wide, and keep it that way until I tell you otherwise, understand?"
"Y-Yes," he stuttered, wondering what he was in for from the vengeful female.
After a dramatic pause to heighten the effect, she squatted over his open mouth and let loose with a hot stream of piss that poured down his gullet before he knew what happened.