Chapter 8
Despite her attempt to concentrate on the ceremony and be properly awed and happy by it all, Tammy couldn't do it. Her poor little cunt was all swollen under the silken gown she wore. And something embarrassing had happened just before the walk down the aisle with her bouquet. Going against Nate's orders, she'd put on a pair of panties. But suspecting this, he cornered her in the foyer and ordered her to strip them off.
"Here?" she'd protested. Nate pulled her into the study and closed the door.
"Now. Give them to me."
Blushing violently, Tammy peeled the damp-crotched things off and handed them over. Nate nuzzled them like he wanted to eat them, then stuffed them in his pocket and led her out of the room on his arm.
As the preacher pronounced Shirley and Nate man and wife, Tammy's pussy throbbed and juiced under the cover of her gown. She could still feel those expensive, beautiful bracelets. In fact, they were locked on her, with the key in Nate's pocket. It reminded her constantly that she was at his beck and call. Forgetting the ones on her wrists from time to time wasn't so hard. But the ones on her ankles made her tingle almost constantly. She wanted to hate the way they made her feel. But much of the time she found those old daydreams swelling back, making her pant, making her pussy swell even plumper, its juicy surfaces primed and ready.
When Nate pushed Shirley's veil back and kissed her, he looked straight at Tammy over his new wife's shoulder. Her nostrils flared as she nervously fingered one of her bracelets. How could she let this man make such a slave of her? How could she break away from him? Her mind would flounder whenever she tried to think along these lines. And in the middle of a reverie, Nate would touch her. His big, warm hand closing around her arm for an instant.
The honeymoon was a short one. Nate had said he had to get back to work on another merger he planned. Tammy began school at the private academy Nate had chosen. She didn't even mind the blue skirt and blazer and knee socks she was forced to wear. Nate conceded the fact that she couldn't very well keep her ankle bracelets on while attending classes. But as soon as she came home each day, she was expected to lock them in place.
On the day Nate returned from his honeymoon, he picked Tammy up at school. As she slid into the seat of his luxurious Lincoln, she couldn't bear to meet his eyes. He caressed her mane of dark hair.
"It's been three days," he whispered, his smile soft. She trembled. Don't let me give in, she told herself. "You look beautiful in that school uniform. Even younger than I remember you."
"These knee socks are silly," Tammy said.
"No. I like them." Nate started the car and pulled out into traffic. As soon as they'd taken the ramp to the interstate, he accelerated past the speed limit to keep traffic behind them.
"Pull up your skirt, Tammy."
Tammy stared straight ahead. Her cheeks were hot. But slowly, she eased the blue skirt up.
"Higher."
She did what she was told, bunching it around her waist finally. Her naked cunt sent an aroma of musk up to her nose. She was hot. Hotter than she should be. It was Nate, the way he was looking at her.
"I'm glad to see you're following my orders. No panties."
"Yes Nate."
"Now I want you to excite yourself."
"What?"
"Use your finger. I want to watch."
Blushing, Tammy began to rub her finger up and down her pussy. Her outer cunt-lips parted easily. She looked straight ahead as she did this, feeling guiltier by the minute. If Shirley knew . . .
"Nate, I feel funny doing this in broad daylight. And in front of you."
"Unzip me."
"Nate, we're on the highway!"
"There are no other cars around. And anyway, they couldn't see what you're doing."
With trembling fingers Tammy unzipped Nate's fly. She saw immediately that he wore no underwear. His huge cock seemed to spring up against her hand before she could withdraw it.
"I don't want ..."
"It's not what you want. It's what I want." Nate reached a hand over to caress one of her naked thighs. The shiver made her gasp. She could feel her muscles inside going crazy. It was all coming back. How Nate had hung her up on the wall and fucked her.
"Don't you feel anything at all for Shirley anymore?"
"Shirley's caught up in her pregnancy right now. She doesn't miss my fucking."
"Nate, I . . . "
"Take off your shoes now."
Tammy did. Nate reached into the glove compartment and pulled out the box where her ankle bracelets were kept. He made her click the ornate things in place. She was already wearing her wrist bracelets.
"Now smear some of your sweet juice onto my cock," Nate ordered.
Kneeling beside him, Tammy felt compelled to obey. He had looped the chain attaching her ankle bracelets through the small rings in the silver circles around her wrists. Though her movements weren't restricted too much, Tammy felt what Nate wanted her to feel-that she was his slave, there to do his bidding. And despite this degradation, she was excited too. Her hot cunt flooded juice as she smeared her fingers along the dainty flesh and wiped them gingerly across the swollen head of Nate's cock.
He made her pull the foreskin back, exposing the surface of his knob so that it throbbed with blood a few inches away from her frightened eyes. She smeared more of her juice onto it, reaching back between her legs, getting some on her fingers and wiping it around the ridged part of his tip until his whole cock trembled and Nate was breathing fast.
His cock heated up her fluids and sent a musky scent wafting through the car.
"Remember what you did to me that time I caught you in the sauna?"
"It was what you did to me," she whimpered.
"I want you to do it now. Suck my cock, Tammy."
"Nate! You can't make me. I won't! You're married to my sister and I'm only a kid and Nate grabbed the chain connecting her bracelets and pulled her close. His mouth covered hers, his tongue probing between her teeth. Tammy was afraid he'd wreck the car. She began to squirm and whimper.
"Now, do as I told you."
Tammy clutched his throbbing cock in both hands and peeled the foreskin back. She was shaking like a leaf. But her mouth was full of saliva. She closed her eyes, not willing to see that thing so close as she lowered her mouth. Her lips caressed the taut, fevered skin and she let her head rock from side to side smearing his tip with spit.
The car swerved into the other lane for a moment before Nate was able to bring it back onto his side of the road.
"You're tongue is so damned soft!" he whispered.
"Nhhuuhh," Tammy moaned, nostrils flared with an excitement she couldn't explain. It felt so fat with blood! It throbbed against her lower lip like it might explode. She hadn't felt like this when Nate had forced her to do those awful things during their shipboard vacation.
She squeezed his shaft with both hands, swaying her head faster, her lips pooching out as she rubbed them all around his flared cock head.
"Go on down, sweet baby," he groaned. "Take it in your mouth."
Tammy let his cockhead go behind her teeth, then bit down lightly around Nate's shaft. Now her tongue flicked, swathing more spit across his overheated flesh. Nate slowed down and she felt the car descend a slanted exit ramp. He turned again and drove only for a mile or so before taking a dirt road. All the while, she sucked gently on his cocktip, her tongue moving with excruciating slowness. She was becoming very excited herself.
Now Tammy realized it was the shape as much as anything. The shape of Nate's big, throbbing cock. It seemed to fit so perfectly into the soft hollow of her tongue. When she licked it slowly, lapping forward and back, he groaned and his shaft seemed to grow more rigid. He had his pants yanked open all the way now and was gasping for Tammy to grab his balls.
It was the first time in her life her fingers had ever curled around a man's balls and she squeezed gently, afraid she might hurt him. She'd heard that males were tender there. The spongy orbs slipped around inside his sac and made her feel strange-all his cum came from those two hot balls. Her mouth bobbed up and down now, her lips stripping along his shaft, her tongue suckling noisily at the hot plum of his pricktip.
Nate stopped the car. Tammy hadn't been able to see where they were, but she could hear wind blowing through the trees and birds twittering. Nate pushed her head down, making more of his cock slip into her mouth. Now his tip was going between her tonsils and he'd squirmed around on the seat so he could pump his hips.
"Ohhhmmmmm," she babbled, writhing as his tip threatened to choke her.
"Okay, baby, that's enough. Good girl." He pulled her up and kissed her wet, hot mouth. Then he pushed her backward on the seat. He looked wild. He wriggled out of his pants and skivvies and began fooling with the chain that was connected to her bracelets.
"Ohhh Nate, you always scare me so bad! I don't want to keep doing this. It's so wrong!"
But the chain had already been looped through the arm rest on her side of the car and locked into her ankle cuffs. He pulled everything tight. Tammy's hands were pulled behind her neck, her knees bent. With a gasp of excitement, Nate pushed his swollen cock into her pussy, found her hole and thrust powerfully.
Tammy writhed in panic as she felt herself being skewered.
"Ohhh, ohhhhh god, it's so big! It feels even bigger than last time!"
But Nate didn't hesitate. He shoved it in quickly, plunging his ass, kissing her small tits, his hands busy on the rest of her body.
There was no hesitation to see if she was enjoying it. He thrust and fucked and sucked the breath from her mouth before Tammy could even think about resisting him. Besides, she knew better. Nate always got his way. That was what the cuffs were for. To remind her always that he was boss. His cock made a wet sound as it slid in and out of her young, tight cunt.
"Ohhhh!" he cried, pumping even faster.
"Ohhhhh Christ!"
As his hot cum spurted, Tammy turned her head to the side and wept. But she wasn't weeping because she'd been made to fuck him again. Part of her tension was because he'd excited her and not finished her off. Her ass plunged back as she tried to make a climax out of the little tickle around her clit. It was too late. Nate was wiggling happily, enjoying the dying spasms of his climax. She felt a wet dribble of jism sliding down the crack of her ass.
Nate pulled his cock free and made her lick it clean. Tammy used her tongue to get all the white, slick cum off. As awful a thing as he was making her do, she was excited when she swallowed the thick jism.
"I'm going to see that you get a secret allowance from me. That is if you promise to keep it a secret."
"I suppose I'm getting pretty good at keeping secrets," Tammy murmured, avoiding his eyes.
"Let's get out of the car."
Nate made Tammy keep the bracelets and chains on. He'd wound one around her waist now so that her arms were kept down at her sides. All she wore besides the ankle and wrist bracelets was a pair of blue knee socks. Nate walked a little behind her as they went down a path into the woods. She could hear him panting. He was naked too, and she expected him to jump on her at any moment. But she knew too that it took a man a little while to recover his hard-on after spurting cum. Nate's jism leaked down her thighs as she stumbled along.
"There," he pointed to a small, grassy place between some trees. He came up behind her and began to feel her body, running his fingers over her nipples until they jutted out proud and firm. Tammy was too confused and breathless to know whether she liked or hated Nate. But she couldn't help but respond to what he was doing. Now his fingers were rubbing her plump pussy. He parted the dark curls and stroked up and down her slit until her juices had started to flow again. She was a mess down there. She was cummy and hot and the slightest movement of her hips rubbed her clit. Nate felt it too.
"You make me crazy," he said. "Shirley is a beautiful young woman and I love to fuck her, but you're the one who makes me lose my mind. I look at you and I want to do naughty things to you. Some girls bring that out in a man. You're one of those kind of girls."
"No! Don't say that, Nate ..."
"On your knees."
"Oh god, Nate, when will it ever end?" Tammy dropped to her knees in the long, soft grass. Nate pushed her forward so that she had to support herself on her knees. She crawled a few yards before she felt him kneel behind her. He grabbed her waist and began to rub his rigid cock against her moist cuntflesh. Tammy cried out in surprise. His prick was hard again, throbbing against her to make her juices drip down over the length of it, wetting his balls now.
"Tell me how bad you want it."
"I want it!" Tammy was crazed with a desire to feel that itchy ecstasy that always drove her mad. She worked her hips around wildly. It was so strange to be messed with while she was on her hands and knees. She'd seen animals doing it like this. But she'd never imagined that she would end up with a man trying to shove his cock into her from the rear.
"Nhhuuuhhh, Nate . . . !"
Grabbing her slim hips, Nate wedged his cocktip between her fat cunt-lips and plunged his hips. The sound of her satiny pussy being stabbed with his cockhead made her squeal. She felt it going deep, deep into the fever of her pussy. She writhed on that cock, her head hanging between her arms.
Nate fucked her fast for awhile. Tammy thought she was going to come for sure. She squeezed her eyes shut and tried to forget all the nastiness she'd been forced to submit to. She just wanted that moment of pleasure, that shivery tremor of total joy. But Nate wouldn't give it to her. When he felt her muscles tightening and her breathing grow ragged, he'd slow down and stop.
"Oh Nate! I can't stand being tortured much longer. Please make me come!"
For what seemed like forever, Nate didn't move. His huge cock surged as it was squeezed by her hungry muscles. Tammy would writhe and pump and wiggle, but she couldn't quite make it happen.
"You're learning what it's all about," Nate breathed, licking her ear until she was panting like a dog. Her nipples were firm and her cunt was a swollen, glossy mess. Again, Nate began to fuck her. He increased the rhythm of his movements, hugging her thin waist, biting her shoulder, petting her swollen clit with a gentle forefinger.
This time Tammy just knew she was going to make it. She groaned as the lust seemed to ripple over her body, as Nate's cock bulged huge inside her. The loving fucking, the pulsing power of the long, thick cock was driving her crazy.
"Yesss!" she sighed, hurrying, rushing toward that brink of devastating ecstasy. But it was not to be. Before her muscles spasmed in the final explosion, Nate pulled his cock out of her and stood up. He used his foot to push her onto her back in the grass of the small meadow. Then he stood there, pumping his cock with his hand.
As Tammy writhed in sexual torture on the ground, Nate's hot cum leaped out from his cockhead. It came down onto her body in long strings. She felt the heat of his cream across her flesh. She pumped her hips frantically and tried to get a hand down to finish herself off. But the cuffs restrained her. She had to squirm there as Nate's cum bathed her nipples and face and belly.
At last he pulled her to her feet and walked her back to the car. Tammy was so weak from wanting a climax that she could hardly walk the last few yards. Nate cleaned her up with some water he'd brought. By now she was shivering. She wanted to die. She'd never been so ashamed, so totally degraded.
Nate only smiled. Like he thought it was all a joke. He kissed her mouth and when she clung to him and pushed her tongue into his mouth, he just smiled more and nodded as if he'd planned the whole thing.
"That's a girl. You'll be rewarded, don't worry."
"Damn you. I hate you."
"No you don't, baby. No you don't."
Nate even helped her dress, kissing her breasts gently before covering them with her bra. He licked her shoulders before buttoning up her blouse.
Tammy felt ill from all the over-excitement. She couldn't stop trembling. Her cunt would not stop throbbing. And none of the swelling had gone down. She squirmed against the seat as Nate drove back toward the highway. She wanted to come so bad. So very bad!