Chapter 7
"What do you mean, precisely, when you say that Katherine ruins all your fun?" Will asked his younger daughter as he gazed intently into her eyes.
"It's hard to explain," Babs stammered, knowing that her father was under the impression that she was still pure and innocent and had no suspicion of the sexual games that she liked to play.
"Well, the man began, what do you mean by fun?"
"She's always chasing fellows away from the house! I mean, she's always threatening to tell you that I was with fellows and to give you the, uh, wrong impression!" Babs blurted out very quickly to her father.
The man paused and then said, "You mean that she threatens you?"
"She says that if I see a particular fellow again, that she'll tell you that we were having sex together and all sorts of things like that!" the girl said.
What she did not say was that in truth she was having sex with the different men that Katherine had caught her with. Her father looked her up and down.
"Babs, I suppose that you're growing up now. You're quite a young beauty."
"Thank you, Father."
"I can see where it would be difficult for you to grow up in a house with an older sister like Katherine always hovering over you. She can be difficult a lot of the time."
"You're telling me," the young blonde girl remarked with a chuckle.
"Be that as it may..." the man began. But then he was interrupted by the ringing of the telephone. He picked it up and heard the voice of Peter Ruchio.
"How did things work out?" Will asked the younger man, anxiously.
"It's a wait and see situation now," Peter replied over the phone.
"Wait and see?" Will asked. "Weren't you forceful? Didn't you rough her up?"
"I did all of those things. But in the final analysis, she has to give herself to me willingly. I'm waiting now to see whether she does or not."
The older man could feel his heart sinking as he said, "Then it's hopeless! I can't see any chance of this thing working out if you have to depend on Katherine submitting!"
Peter chuckled and said, "Somehow, I don't feel that it is all that hopeless."
When Will had finished on the phone, he turned back to his younger daughter and said, "You can go home now. I just wanted you out of the house to give that young man a chance to deal with Katherine and try to change the girl's ways."
"Did he succeed?" Babs asked, anxiously. "I doubt it!" the old man said. "I suppose that at this point we just have to deal with Katherine the way she is. I don't think there is any chance that she'll change."
Babs left the little office slowly and when she got outside, she noticed that Tom was having an argument with a tall and rough looking Spanish man.
When the young blonde girl walked past, Tom turned toward her and called out, "Don't go away, Babs. I need to talk to you."
The Spanish man said, "Hold on, bud. You need to talk to me!"
"I don't have all day to talk to you, Harrera!" Tom snarled at the man.
"But you can talk to some bimbo!" Harrera said as he grabbed Tom by the arm.
"Don't you put those filthy hands on me!" Tom spit out at the man as he pulled away.
"I need this job, man. And I know that the reason that you kicked me out of here was that I'm Spanish. I can tell that you never..."
"You might also stop to think that calling the boss's daughter a bimbo doesn't help your standing very much!" Tom snapped at the man.
Babs was still standing by the side and watching the whole scene. She could feel her panties begin to soak up as she looked at the muscular Spanish man in the greasy work clothes. Harrera grabbed at Tom and pushed the tall black-haired man to the ground.
But then, as Harrera began to pounce on Tom, four of the men from the crew grabbed him and pulled him off.
Tom pulled away and shouted, "If you come back here I'll have you thrown in jail for assault! Don't you ever set foot on this property again!"
"This is the only way that a white-livered punk like you can fight me! You need to have five of you to equal one of me and then you tell me that I'm not a good enough worker to haul asphalt with these shitheads!"
"One more time, Harrera!" Tom snapped as the four men held onto the Spanish man. "I will just tell you one more time that the reason I am letting you go is that you are so obnoxious and irritating. You hate everybody and you're nasty to work with."
"Fuck you, whitey!" Harrera hissed out as he struggled with the men who were holding onto him.
As the four men, aided by Tom, dragged the Spanish man from the place, Harrera turned back and looked at Babs as he called out, "Hey, if the bimbo there ever gets tired of your little white dick, have her look me up!"
Babs had to press her legs together quickly. She felt like she was melting inside after she heard that mocking offer from the big Spanish stud.
She began to walk toward the gate of the asphalt works, but Tom grabbed her hand and said, "Where are you going?"
Shaken from her erotic dream, the girl was a bit flustered, but eventually she blinked and said, "I have to be on my way home now."
"Can't we talk?" Tom asked, looking anxiously toward the office and hoping that Will had not seen the whole event which had involved his younger daughter.
"What do you want to talk about?" Babs asked sweetly as she continued to edge slowly toward the exit of the place.
"About us! You and me! I mean, don't we have something going on between us?"
"I'm not quite sure what you mean, Tom," the girl said.
"What the hell is this?" he cried out. "One day you let me whip your ass and the next day I can't even get near you!"
Babs shrugged her shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, Tom. Did you want to whip me again?"
"That's not the point!" Tom cried out. "I gave up a lot for you! I mean, I risked a lot with your father and I had to take all of that vicious stuff from your sister."
"I'm sorry, Tom," the girl said touching the man's arm lightly.
After a long pause while Tom looked in the girl's eyes, he said, "You really don't feel anything for me, do you? You're just feeling pity now."
The girl's silence was the only answer that the young man needed. He turned away from her and said, "I guess that I've made a fool of myself."
"No, you didn't!" the girl cried out, touching the man's hand. "You were wonderful! I wouldn't have missed the fun that we had for the world."
"But?" he asked. "That was the kind of sentence that is usually followed by the word 'but', so you might as well continue."
Looking down at the ground, Babs said, "But, I just want other adventures now."
Tom kissed her softly on the forehead and then pulled away from her as he said, "You take care of yourself. Don't get mixed up with anyone who's too rough."
She smiled up at him and said, "Don't worry about me."
Then Babs rushed off from the asphalt company and slowed down her pace once she was out on the street. She looked around and saw no sign of Harrera. Although she wouldn't have admitted it to anyone at all, her goal at that moment was to find the Spanish man.
She began to walk toward her home, but then she doubled back. She realized that in the opposite direction from her house, there were a few blocks of shanties. This was where the few Spanish and black people of the community lived.
As she rushed quickly down the block and past the town dump that was beyond the asphalt works, she saw a tall and powerfully built man leaning against a telephone pole and she was certain that it was Harrera.
Now that she had found him, she slowed down her steps so that she would not seem to be too anxious. She just wanted to pass the man and start a conversation.
As she passed, she looked directly at him and he glared at her as he said, "Hey, boss's daughter, what are you doing in this part of town?"
"I'm just on my way visiting some friends," the girl said as she stopped.
He looked her up and down and then spit the word, "Bimbo!"
Most other women would have fled at that moment, and some women would have stayed and said something nasty to the man. But Babs was different. She knew what she wanted and she knew the best way to get it.
"Were you treated unfairly?" she asked in a soft voice.
"What the fuck do you know about things like that?" he snarled at her.
"Nothing really," the girl admitted with a broad smile.
He folded his arms over his chest and then he said, "And what the hell do you want with me?"
Shrugging her shoulders, she said, "Is there anything that I can do for you?"
Harrera looked up and down at the girl and then said, "Can you fix it so that I can punch the hell out of Tom and bash in your father's face? That's what I want."
As he looked at her and saw that she still didn't react to what he was saying, a curious expression came over his face and he repeated, "What do you want, girl?"
She began to step away from him and her eyes were wide. The Spanish man rubbed the front of his filthy dungarees and he could feel his cock rising in his pants as he looked at the girl intently and said, "This is what you want, isn't it?"
"Well..." she began softly as she stepped away from him and continued to look at him.
When he grabbed her by the shoulders, she squealed softly and tried to pull away from him a little bit. He chuckled as he said, "I know what you want."
Then he lifted her up over his shoulder just as if she were a sack of flour and he walked easily into the garbage dump. He kept carrying her until they were in the far corner where he tossed her down onto the hood of a bashed up car.
"Now, I'm gonna give you what you really want, you little bimbo!" he snarled.
She was cringing on the hood of the car. At the same time, her pussy was juicing up so much that she couldn't control the drooling in her body. This was what she wanted, but she would ruin the fun of it if she were to admit that it was what she wanted.
Harrera was on top of her and he was pulling at her clothes. He ripped her blouse off and then he pulled off her skirt and her tightly clinging panties.
The girl spread her legs and pressed them tightly around the dungarees on the man's upper thighs. As she felt her cunt lips rubbing their moisture against the filthy denim, she thrilled all over in the wild sensation.
Harrera pulled his tee shirt up just enough so that his powerfully broad chest was pressing against the girl's delicate breasts and squashing them down on her body.
Then he unzipped his pants and pulled them down so that his cock was pressing against her pussy hairs. He rubbed back and forth so that the moisture of his dick was rubbing hotly into the girl's delicate cunt hairs.
Arching his hips up, his hard dick head pressed against the soft and supple pussy lips of the girl. He spread her legs wide by pressing down on her thighs with his powerful hands and then he pressed his cock head against her cunt lips.
Pushing forward into the girl's tender twat, he worked his dick back and forth into the tight folds of warm flesh that were surrounding his hard dick.
Then he shoved in viciously and pressed his body hard against the girl's body. His balls slapped against her thighs and the soft and wrinkled flesh on his ball sacs rubbed against the smooth flesh of her thighs.
"You love that!" he snarled at her with an evil little laugh.
"Yes!" she grunted out. "I do! I do love it!"
"Then I'm gonna give it to you even harder!" he snapped as he started to smash his dick in and out of her hot pussy.
He was really bashing against the cunt flesh all around her twat. He would turn his hips to one side and then to the other and each time that he turned his hips in a particular direction, his cock would hit the pussy flesh on the opposite side.
Just as he felt a little tingle inside of the girl's cunt, which told him that she was getting close to her orgasm, he pulled his cock quickly out of her cunt.
"No!" she cried out. "I need it! I was just gonna cum!"
"Tough titties, boss's daughter!" the Spanish man said as he grabbed her thighs and pulled them up so that the girl's legs were up over her breasts. Her feet were around her neck and she felt like she had been doubled in half.
The man's tan-skinned cock was glistening from her pussy juice. He was aiming it toward her body and she felt certain that he was going to shove it back into her cunt.
But when his cock got close enough to her body, he rammed it against her ass crack and then probed up and down for the tight little opening that was her anus.
He pressed forward and worked his dick into her bottom hole. Her mouth fell open in an audible gasp as she realized what he was doing.
"Y-you'll rip me apart!" she moaned out hotly.
"Good!" the Spanish man hissed between his clenched teeth.
Once he had his cock head inside of her bottom hole, he shoved the rest of the length of his hard-on all the way into her body. It was only the juice on his cock that served as a lubricant for his vicious, thrusting stroke.
It was quite a jolt for the girl when she realized that she had the enormous prong shoved all the way into her body. But then when the man began to pull his cock slowly out of her ass hole, she felt like all of the lubrication that had been on his dick had already been wiped off with his first stroke.
She felt like his thick cock was glued to the moist flesh around her anal opening and she could feel the pressure of the cock tugging on the flesh of her bottom hole.
When he had pulled his dick out of her bottom hole far enough so that she really felt like he was going to pull her body inside out, he slammed all the way into her ass hole and she could feel the broad cock head slamming against the moist flesh that was deep inside of her body.
Soon he was tugging back and forth in a hot fucking motion. He was still pulling the flesh of her anal opening along with him each time that he thrust in one direction and then in the other, but now the girl was beginning to relax.
She could feel a hot friction that was growing in her body and she could feel the nerve endings that surrounded her anal opening and were sending the message of the fucking sensation all over her body and up her spine.
Then the man was thrusting even more deeply into her body. His broad cock head was slapping against the deep recesses of her ass hole and exciting the girl's tender bottom.
At the same time, since her ass hole was so close to her pussy, the man's hard thrusting jolts into her body were being transmitted to the girl's cunt and she could feel the tingle that had started earlier inside her twat.
Without touching her pussy at all, the girl felt a heaving spasm rocking her cunt and she reached down to grab at the tender pink flesh as the man continued to jab her ass hole.
When her pussy tightened up, her ass hole tightened at the same time and that tugging sensation on the man's cock sucked the dick juice out of his body.
Soon he slammed all the way into her, his gism speeding up from his balls to his cock head and then splashing out against the deep recesses of her ass hole.
The girl pressed her thighs together hotly and grabbed at her pussy as she felt the explosion that was going on inside of her.
Harrera slid his cock quickly out of the girl's bottom hole and she felt like he had pulled her insides out of her when he did that.
His dick was still splashing out hot cock juice all over the front of the girl's body as he leaned over her and laughed, saying, "You are a hot little bimbo."
Trying to catch her breath, the girl said, "I just wanted to make you happy."
"Let's see how happy you can make me!" he said, grabbing her body and tossing her over onto her stomach. He ran his hand along the crack of her ass all the way down to the sloppy spot where he had been fucking her bottom hole.
"Since I can't beat up on your father or your boyfriend, even though they are the bastards I'm pissed at, I might as well take it out on you, girl! Right?" he snapped.
"Yes, sir," she said softly. "Whatever you say!"
The Spanish man pulled his pants down and then tugged the belt out of the loops on the pants. He doubled the belt over and snapped it in his hand as he said, "This will teach you a lesson, just for being a rich bitch!"
Raising the belt high over his head, he slapped it down across the tender pink cheeks of the girl's ass. She tensed her ass cheeks together and before she could even relax her bottom, she felt the belt slapping down against her once again.
When she cried out in pain, the big stud who was leaning over her, snarled, "Let me hear that, girl! I wanna hear you tell me how much I'm hurting you!"
With his other hand, he grasped onto his thickened cock and he began to stroke it so that he could work his way up to another hard-on.
He kept on whipping her with one hand as he stroked on his dick with the other hand. The girl was soon reaching down for her own pussy lips and she was humping the hood of the wrecked car as she felt the snapping sensation that was slapping at her ass.
"You're too hot to hold still, aren't you?" he snarled at her as he grabbed her up from behind and pulled her off the hood of the car.
She squealed out again as he dragged her across the garbage dump, looking for an appropriate location for the girl's torture.
There was an old bedframe lying on top of a heap of other things. The man tossed the girl onto the rusty springs and then proceeded to use her clothes to tie her hands and feet in a spread position on the bedframe.
She twisted her neck to look over her shoulder and she saw the smiling Spanish man who was standing over her and rubbing his hard dick.
"That looks like a good spot for you, little one!" the man said in a low growl. Then he raised his belt again and slammed it down across the girl's bottom.
When her body tensed up in reaction to the slapping of the belt, the entire set of springs twanged loudly and vibrated against her body.
He kept on slapping at her ass with the belt until his wrist grew tired and his cock grew sufficiently hard so that he could fuck her again.
Then, jumping off the edge of the springs where he had been tentatively perched, he grabbed the side of the frame and then tossed it over so that it was on top of the girl.
The rusting coils had already been pressing hard against the girl's tender flesh. She could feel the imprint of them against her boobs and across her soft thighs.
But now that the springs were on top of her, she was really being crushed under the hard metal. Then the big, hulking man jumped on top of the springs.
There was a large area that was empty, right around the girl's pussy. He pressed his cock against her cunt lips and worked his dick slowly forward, between her cunt lips.
He grabbed at her hips and worked his way into her cunt. Once he had slid his cock all the way into her pussy, he laughed loudly.
The man was separated from the girl by the hard wiry springs that were rusting in the sun of the garbage dump. But he had his cock entirely in the bound girl's cunt.
Once he was in that position, he began to slam his dick back and forth in her cunt and he could feel the response that he was getting from her hot pussy flesh.
Her twat was wriggling all around his hard, invading dick and he could feel the supple and spongy flesh that was giving way to the invasion of his hard-on.
He slammed into her pussy fast and hard. Finally, when he shoved all the way into her and felt the aching sensation in his almost-dried balls, the cock juice that was left in his sacs zoomed up the length of his fuck-pole and shot out into the girl's body.
Immediately, as soon as she felt the flaming liquid that was shooting into her, her cunt flesh collapsed around the invading cock and began to wriggle and undulate in a wild orgasmic frenzy of uncontrollable spasms.
Harrera began to pull his dick out of her pussy and then slid it entirely out of her so that he could stand up. He began to put his clothes on.
"Aren't you going to untie me?" she asked, tentatively.
"Why the fuck should I?" he snapped at her, knotting his brows as he looked at her.
"Because I want to serve you," the girl said in a very soft and natural voice.
The Spanish man stopped where he was and looked at the girl. "What?" he cried out.
"I've been looking for a man like you," she said with a great sincerity in her voice.
Quickly, Harrera untied the girl and commanded, "Get dressed."
Silently, she pulled her wrinkled clothes on and looked down at the ground. He kept looking at her and finally broke the silence, by saying, "What do you mean when you say that you've been looking for a man like me?"
Clearing her throat, the girl spoke slowly and thoughtfully as she said, "I guess I've always known what I really wanted out of sex. I get a thrill at the thought of giving a man satisfaction. I don't know if that sounds crazy, but it just turns me on to think that a man has a hard-on because of the nearness of my pussy and the feel of my tits. More than anything else that gets me hot."
Harrera interrupted to say, "So, you get hot knowing that a guy is hard?"
"When I first learned about sex, it was as simple as that. But then I realized that what I really wanted to do was to serve men. I wanted to obey men and to follow their commands."
"So, you would just follow the command of any guy you were with?" he asked.
Babs nodded slowly and said, "When I first began having sex, yes. I would obey any commands. There were many men who really were not into being dominating and into giving commands. But I followed their commands anyway. In fact, I urged them to give me commands, even when they didn't want to do it.
"That shows you just how great my need was to be submissive."
The Spanish man started to chuckle and then he said, "I guess you could say that you were very active about being submissive!"
Without seeing the joke that was there, the girl nodded and smiled as she said, "Yes! That's exactly what it was!"
"But, since then?" he asked, looking deep into the girl's eyes, his rage gone for the moment.
"I've become more and more selective." She laughed then and added, "To someone like my bitchy sister, I certainly don't seem selective. She thinks that I've been going lower and lower in my search for the man of my dreams. But..."
When the girl paused, the man took her face in his hands and said, "This is fascinating to me. You must continue. Please."
Biting her lip, the girl said, "I guess I don't know where my dreams end and where my nightmares begin. I guess that's all part of wanting some big, strong man to dominate me and to abuse me."
With a broad smile on his face, the Spanish man said, "And that's what you really want? You want a man to abuse you?"
Babs nodded eagerly and said, "I can't deny it. I've been through Tom and then Dick and now you, Harrera. And you are the most abusive of them all. You are the one who makes me feel most fulfilled. I would do anything for you!"
He grabbed her tightly and pressed her to his body as he chuckled and said, "Yes! You certainly will do anything for me!"
Grasping her long blonde hair in his hand, he pulled her face close to his and he pressed his lips hotly against her lips as he crushed her body against his body. When he pushed her away from him and she fell back across the springs of the bedframe, he rubbed his crotch and said, "Just listening to you has made me hard again."
Her breathing was labored as she said, "You know what it does to me when I know that you've gotten a hard-on!"
"Tell me," he hissed under his breath as he moved closer to her.
"It gets my pussy all sloppy and wet and it makes me feel sexy all over!"
"And what do you want?" he shouted out in a wild voice.
"I want anything that you want! I want to do anything that you make me do!"
He pulled up her skirt and ripped at her panties again as he said, "Maybe you'll be worthy to be my sex slave! What do you think, boss's daughter?"
"Anything!" Babs sighed softly as she felt herself being pushed back onto the rusty springs in the garbage dump. "Anything that you want, I will do!" Then as a quick afterthought, she added, "Sir!"