Chapter 7
Tammy wandered around the ship for a long time before deciding what to do. She'd considered mending the rubber somehow and putting something into it that looked like jism and extracting the thousand dollars from Nate. But the longer she thought about it, the less she wanted to get herself involved in all this craziness. Yes, her sister was a little twisted, but she couldn't really let herself be a traitor. Not to her own flesh and blood.
Besides what did she care about Nate? He'd forced her to do terrible things, told her lies about why he'd done it. They were lies, weren't they? Tammy couldn't understand why Nate would be excited by her when her big sister Shirley was around.
"He's just as crazy as she is," Tammy said to herself. "Maybe they deserve each other."
For the rest of the day Tammy avoided confronting Nate. She had returned to her cabin and dressed and gone shopping on B deck. She saw him once, a worried look on his face as he hurried through the cluster of small shops. She had hidden behind a rack of clothing in a boutique.
Later, in the dining room, Tammy saw Nate and Shirley together. He looked upset. Shirley was smiling but tense. She seemed to have an air of victory about her. By now Nate surely must've known that the cum in that rubber was deep in Shirley's womb at that moment. And if willpower had anything to do with getting pregnant, Tammy thought her sister was trying as hard as she possibly could.
A few days later, the ship put in on the coast. By now Shirley was nearly always by Nate's side. Their mother seemed to accept all this as natural. Tammy tagged along. But almost every time she glanced at Nate, she found him looking at her. And the looks were something more than innocent. She could tell he was reliving those moments on the ship when he'd felt her up and put his cock in her mouth and finally fucked her half silly.
Tammy was thinking of these times herself. Now that her sister had shown her possessiveness, Tammy was trying to stay at a distance. But though Nate's mastery of her body had repelled her, she couldn't stop the high, hot daydreams of how it had felt. Her cunt had been sore for a week. And even now she woke in the night with his name on her breath.
As the four of them went through the English countryside and on to London, Shirley's look of confidence grew more certain. Nate's nervousness had changed to acceptance. After another week, even his mood brightened. But he never missed an opportunity to be around Tammy. Though he never touched her, she had the feeling that he wanted to. This upset her tremendously. But deep inside her, she was wickedly excited too. Nothing could match the turn-on of that first fucking. As guilty as she felt for having been subjected to such lewd treatment, she still found herself caught up in long reveries about the thongs. Had Nate ever used those things on Shirley?
By the time they had all gotten their plane tickets for the return trip, Shirley's marriage plans were already being talked about. Shirley herself had confided in Tammy that she was indeed pregnant, that her little plan was working like a charm.
"It wasn't as hard as I thought," she told Tammy. "When I told him I wanted to marry him, he didn't threaten or anything. He didn't even challenge me to prove it was his child or anything like that. I know he's not madly in love with me, but I do think he likes me, Tammy. And he's fond of you and mother too. He's told me so. He wants you to stay with us after the marriage."
This unexpected news sent a shiver through Tammy. She felt a mixture of emotions. One said for her to run as fast as she could away from Nate. The other emotion seemed to paralyze her with a kind of frightened excitement. She felt the danger but couldn't move.
By the time Shirley's waist began to disappear, the wedding plans were all set. She began to complain of morning sickness and talk about whether the child would be a boy or girl. Nate seemed to go along with all this. He had just closed a profitable deal concerning a merger with a large European company and had bought a plush estate in the country for him and his new wife and a townhouse in Chicago for his mother-in-law to be. Tammy was to be bridesmaid at the wedding of course. And then she was invited to spend the rest of the summer at the house in Longview. She already had a room of her own there. She felt that somehow this was all wrong. However, she hadn't resisted when Nate had squeezed her hand and given her a hot, hungry look.
On the day of the wedding, she had to keep a small glass of brandy hidden behind a picture on her dresser. She was trying on the lovely gown she would wear at the ceremonies and thinking about her pregnant sister when a tap came at the door.
"Nate!" Tammy stepped back as he swept into the room. His eyes sparkled with mischief. He wore a plaid shirt unbuttoned halfway down his chest, French jeans and imported leather boots. She knew he'd been out riding alone on his favorite stallion.
"Aren't you getting dressed a bit early?" he asked. "You're not nervous, are you?"
"I just thought I'd try it on," she murmured, turning to avoid his eyes. Nate took a hand from behind his back. There was a present in it.
"A little gift. I was hoping it would be ready by the time you moved in with us."
"A gift? For me?" Tammy tore the wrapping away. It was a small, eleganty carved box with a lock and key. The key dangled from a chain, something to wear around her neck. "What could it be?" she breathed, feeling strangely damp between her thighs. Nate stood so close to her. She could feel his lust. Nervously, she put the key in the lock and opened the box.
At first she didn't know exactly what it was. There were four bracelets in all, each one done in sterling silver and beautifully engraved. But her face went red when she looked closer at the tiny figures in the engraving. They were scenes showing a variety of erotic positions, all showing the different ways the bracelets could be used. And then she saw that there were chains that came with the set too. The chains and bracelets could be attached in a number of different ways.
"Better than leather, don't you think?" Nate's hand slipped behind her back, caressing her ass as he pulled her against him.
"Nate! You're getting married to my sister today and you give me this?" Tammy was shaking with anger. She felt like flinging the awful present at him and running to tell poor Shirley exactly what was going on.
"You know why I'm marrying your sister. Because of you." Nate caught her wrist as she tried to twist away. "Oh sure, a wife like Shirley will come in handy. Give me a new image-one of stability and responsibility. She's gracious and sophisticated too." Nate lifted one eyebrow. "I'm sure she'll help swing a few big deals for me the way she can charm the gentlemen." His eyes were on Tammy again now. "But you're the one I've been dreaming about all these weeks."
"No!"
Nate was closing one of the bracelets around her thin wrist. It snapped shut. The inside part, the part that touched her skin, was lined with soft leather. Tammy felt a disquieting tingle in the damp heat of her cunt.
"I want to make a little sex princess out of you. I own you now. You'll stay here and live a life of luxury on my estate. No one will think anything about it. All perfectly natural. You and your sister have always been close. And even your mother won't suspect."
"Nate, you're crazy. If you think I liked what you did to me on the ship . . . " The other bracelet clicked shut and Nate brought the two together. They locked fast, handcuffing Tammy's hands before her. Now Nate was running a silver chain through a loop of the cuffs. He reached the loose end up to a metal loop in the wall. Tammy had never noticed the loop until that very moment. She realized now that it had been installed for her.
"I've thought about your dark brown hair and white skin. Those sweet, small tits of yours. Your long legs and flat belly. I've thought about how tight your little twat is!"
"Nate ..." Tammy shook her head hard, tears on her cheeks. "Ohhh Nate, don't do this!" But already he was pulling the chain through the high loop and her cuffed wrists were pulled above her head. Nate pulled the chain until Tammy had to stand on tiptoes. Then he cinched it with another clasp and began to unbutton the front of her bridesmaid's gown.
Tammy thrashed out, trying to kick him. Nate laughed and nodded as if he enjoyed her resistance. But he caught one of her trim ankles and snapped another of the expensive bracelets around it. There was another loop in the wall that Tammy had never noticed. It was behind a small table and as she felt her ankle bracelet attached to it, she knew just how crazy Nate really was.
"Damn you!" she whined, "How long do you think this can last? You'll just end up getting me pregnant too ..."
Nate had unbuttoned the top of the gown and pushed it back to expose her small tits. He licked each one, making the nipples rise with excitement. Then he kissed his way down her belly, pushing her clothes off as he worked his way toward her cunt. Her panties were already sticking to her mound as Nate peeled them.
"You smell like heaven. I'm going to buy you all sorts of expensive, sexy things to wear for me. And from now on, I don't want you to bother with panties. Unless I make you a gift of some. My kind will have an opening in the crotch, as it should be."
Tammy struggled again, trying to kick with her one free foot. Nate caught it and brought it up to his mouth. He sucked each of her toes in turn as she writhed with the unexpected thrills. She'd never experienced anything like that, never guessed that a handsome strong man chewing on her toes would make her clit throb.
"Ohhh, ohhhhhhh stop!"
Nate jerked his clothes off quickly and pressed his body against her. His cock pressed her belly, his mouth devoured her soft lips. Tammy strained against the chained bracelets but couldn't do anything but accept what he did. His finger plowed her young cunt-lips apart and he began to finger-fuck her roughly, deeply.
"NHhhhahaaaahh," she babbled, her hips writhing as if to escape or enjoy the sexy caresses, Tammy wasn't entirely sure which.
It wasn't easy to think with Nate's mouth sucking her own. With his tongue stabbing between her teeth, his cock throbbing feverishly against her navel, He parted her dark-furred cunt-lips again and drew his hips back so that he could rub her juicy pussy with the head of his cock.
"Uhhhhh," Tammy panted. She could tell that the foreskin was drawn back. She could feel the silky texture of his prick as it mingled its jism with her own youthful juices.
"Don't . . . fuck . . . me," she moaned, tossing her head to avoid Nate's hungry mouth. With the bracelets holding her arms high, and one more keeping a leg pulled out to the side, she was in no position to ask for mercy.
Nate rubbed his prick against her cunthole until the juice ran out. Then he thrust upward, lifting her one foot from the floor as Tammy's own weight pushed her throbbing pussy down onto his shaft.
Writhing, panting, whimpering, she was skewered an inch at a time. Her powerful cunt muscles clasped tightly to Nate's cock as it went into her. She hadn't forgotten how it felt, but the passing weeks had dulled her memory somewhat. To have him fucking her again made her feel that old wickedness. The old naughty tension of doing something wrong. And being forced while helplessly bound made erotic thrills surge through her.
Nate was licking her wherever he could. He caressed her lithe naked body, hooking his fingers between her ass and the wall as he thrust and thrust and thrust.
"You're f-f-fucking me! Ohhhhhh god, I forgot how deep you can go!"
"Your sweet little pussy is magnificent," he panted, biting her ear.
"Ohhhh, it hurts."
"It hurts the way you love it to hurt." Nate chewed her shoulder as he held her slim, squirming body against him. His chest mashed her titties down. His belly heaved against her own. She was pressed up against the wall as his cock slid deeper, stretching her dainty cunt flesh apart to make room. Way up inside her pussy she could feel that hot cock head throbbing.
Her dark brown hair tumbled in soft curls over her shoulders, reaching almost to her tits. Nate enjoyed digging his fingers into her locks, holding her head back so he could ravish her mouth. She was too weak with passion to respond now. Being restricted by the chain had made her skin flush and her heart pound. Her pussy was flooding its juices, making the sound of Nate's fucking squishy and sexy.
As hard as she tried not to enjoy the awful thing he was doing, Tammy couldn't block out the consuming pleasure. Her muscles jerked convulsively as the fucking turned into total ecstasy. She began to hump and arch her back, thrusting her mound upward as Nate penetrated her, pulling her cunt hole back as he withdrew. They fucked faster and faster, Tammy working with him now, rubbing the soft squeeze of her hole up and down the rigid shaft of his big prick. The contrast between her softness and his hardness was excruciatingly thrilling. She panted loudly, making obscene little cries of half-words as her climax shimmered near.
"Yiiiiikes! Ohhhhhh wow, wow, woweeee!"
Her young ass thumped against the wall as she came. Nate licked her neck and mouth and gave her his cock again and again, the head swelling to strip pleasure from the tightness of her pussy.
"Yeah baby. Just go ahead and get it, get it good!"
"Ohhh, Nate-ohhhh damn you to hell for doing th-th-this! Uhhhhhhh, Ahhhhh!"
Tammy could no longer control herself at all. Her slim hips lurched and bucked. Her nipples had risen as if to beg for more attention from Nate's mouth. He sucked them wetly, his tongue flicking the aroused nubs until she thought she'd lose her mind from the pleasure that rippled up and down her body. Her cunt tightened now, milking at the big, pulsing cock that filled it.
"Babeeee!" Nate gasped, his balls drawing up against the base of his shaft.
"Mhhhhuuuhhh," Tammy gasped as she gave in to the aching thrills. Her clit throbbed. Her ass muscles puckered with tension. Inside she was convulsing, her pussy drawing at the head of Nate's cock, sucking for the thick cum he kept in his balls.
The jerking throes of his climax mingled with hers as he spurted. They kissed, Tammy giving her open mouth to him, letting him do whatever he had to do. She wanted it all now. At this moment she could behave in no other way. Her whole being was quivering with ecstasy. She wanted to be rubbed and touched and speared with Nate's lovely, wicked cock!
His thrusts came hard and fast. She gave a growling moan as she took eight inches of thick, hot cock. Then he was moving slower, more gently. Tammy rocked her hips, panting, whining, dying in the glory of the fuck she'd had.
"Ohhh, Nate," she said when she'd recovered enough to think straight again. "What if Shirley had come looking for you? I mean, this is simply terrible. On your wedding day too."
"Shirley is in town. So is your mother. And when the wedding is over and your mother is safe in her townhouse in Chicago and Shirley is busy with her own interests ..."
"Nate, you can't. You just can't."
"I've already enrolled you in an exclusive private school. That way I can keep tabs on your activities.
You see, I donated the school quite a sum of money recently." He moved his cock inside her. Though it was wilting some, it still brought another tingle of pleasure. Tammy hung her head. She felt like a slave to this crazed sex maniac.
"I've even begun to monitor your periods. That's why I wasn't afraid of pumping you full of come cum today."
"My periods! You knew I just had one?"
Nate unlocked the bracelets. He kissed her mouth quickly and Tommy couldn't find the presence of mind to resist. Her thighs were coated with white jizz. Her clit still throbbed. Nate touched her face gently.
"I've got an hour to get dressed before the wedding," he told her. "I hope you think of me while you're standing up there beside your sister."