Chapter 3
When Derek released her wrists, Linda slapped him. Instantly, she regretted it. He grabbed her around the neck with both hands and began choking her. The most terrifying thing about it, however, was the way he looked at her while he did it. There was no anger, no surprise. Just pure loathing.
"Baby, you want some fucking rough stuff, you'll get it," he said evenly. "Now get it through your thick head, bitch. We're gonna fuck. And I'm not real particular how I leave you when I'm finished."
. Linda could almost see the headlines: "Teacher Raped and Murdered. Naked Body Found in Apartment."
"Please ... don't hurt me," she begged, her eyes wide with fear.
"You're the one throwing all the goddamned punches, lady," Derek said.
"I'm sorry," Linda said. "I ... I won't do that again."
"Good," the boy said, sitting back on his haunches. He ran his fingers over her trembling body, then rested his palms on the tops of her thighs. "You play fair, and I'll see to it you have a nice time."
When he got off the bed and took about five steps toward the door, Linda thought hopefully that it was over, that he would leave her to her private shame.
Instead, he turned and planted his legs far apart. He then placed his hands on his hips and looked down at his throbbing cock. "Crawl," he said softly.
"Wha-what?" Linda gasped, her eyes on his bobbing cockshaft.
"I said, crawl, whore," Derek said a little louder. "On your fucking knees and crawl over here. You're gonna suck me off."
His words made her heart thunder in her chest. Not only did he expect her to put his awful prick in her mouth, but he wanted her to crawl.
"No," she said, snuggling her knees up to her chest and scooting into the far corner of the bed. "No."
"Suit yourself," Derek said. He reached down and lifted his jeans. Then he pulled his belt from the loops. "Like I said, you can make it easy or hard, I don't give a fuck."
"What are you going to do?" Linda asked, her gaze locked on the belt.
"No, baby, it's what you're gonna do," Derek said, wrapping the buckle end of hte belt around his right hand. "You're gonna crawl, and now you're gonna beg to lick my big prick."
"No!" Linda gasped.
"Fine by me," Derek said. He walked over and grabbed her neck. He fell to the bed and threw her body across his lap. With his left hand still on her neck, he lifted the leather belt and smacked it down on her ass. "Just remember, you asked for it."
At first Linda was so thoroughly humiliated she didn't even feel the pain. Being spanked like a naughty child! On her bare ass!
Then the first jolt of pain hit her, causing her back to arch. When she jerked her head up against the pressure of his left hand, another searing spasm of pain shot through her body.
"Unh!" Derek grunted, watching long red welts appear under the belt.
Linda resisted as long as she could. As the pain built, however, flooding her body with fiery spasms, she would have done anything to stop it.
"Yes! yes!" she yelled at last. "I'll do it ... just stop ... it hurts!"
Derek hit her one more time, then threw her to the floor. And although he appeared calm, his chest was heaving with excitement. He threw the belt to where his jeans lay and walked back to the center of the room.
"Crawl, whore," he commanded. "Crawl over here and suck me off. Tell me how much you love hanging on my prick and licking at it with your sweet tongue."
Linda couldn't imagine being more degraded, but the fear of another beating made her get to her knees: Through glistening tears, she looked at him, saw his throbbing cock bobbing up and down like an accusing finger.
"I . . . I love your ... cock," she gasped, crawling slowly toward him. "I ... I want to suck you off."
"Crawl ... beg some more," Derek said, his eyes glinting with animal-like lust. "And every inch of the way I want you to think about what you said this afternoon, bitch."
God, if I could only do the day over, Linda thought. I would have run the instant I laid eyes on him!
"I ... I'm sorry I said those things," Linda said, her voice shaking with fear. "Please ... let me make it up to you. I'll suck your big cock ... I'll do anything . . ."
She was about two feet away and could already smell the sweat of his crotch. His cock slapped up and down, the tip of his prick looking like a ong-eyed monster, ready to fuck her throat.
"Now suck me," Derek said, looking down at her. "Stick my prick in your cocksucking mouth and lick me dry."
Linda reached out for his cock, but before her fingers touched the rubbery surface, he took a step backward.
"Crawl some more," Derek said.
Linda wobbled forward. Again, when she was within reaching distance, he took a step backward. Again, she crawled toward him.
When he finally leaned against the far wall, it seemed to Linda that she'd crawled a hundred miles. Her knees now throbbed with pain, just like her ass cheeks.
She cautiously lifted her hands and touched his prick. This time, he didn't resist. She gave him a pleading look, then opened her mouth. As she leaned forward, she closed her eyes. She knew if she didn't, she would vomit.
"Ohhhhh," she groaned when the silky texture of his cockhead nudged her parted lips. It was like kissing a wound. She gave another panting grunt of disgust.
"That's it." Derek grinned, placing his large hands on her shoulders. "Suck on it real good: Take every inch and eat it down."
He had to be kidding. She couldn't get that giant cock all. the way in her mouth for anything. She' gulped forward until she gagged, and still there was a good six inches left.
"I said ... fucking eat it all, whore!" Derek cried. He grabbed her by the hair of her head and crushed her face brutally forward. When he did, his cockhead tore between her tonsils and became-lodged in her throat. He held her tight against his crotch, jerked his hips forward. "Shit ... yes ... just like that, baby."
When his prick fucked into her throat, Linda honestly thought his cock would tear out the back of her neck. She couldn't breathe, and the only thing that kept her from throwing up was his cockhead, blocking the vomit.
"Grab my ass, sweetheart," Derek said, slowly letting her pull back for air. "You like using those nails. Go ahead, scratch 'em in my asshole."
Through the honor and pain, Linda could barely make out what he was, saying. Something about his ass-, her nails: She lifted her hand and cupped his furry, muscular ass cheeks.
"Ready for it again?" Derek said, exerting pressure behind her head. "All the way in, bitch."
Although Linda knew she would never be ready, she felt his prick fuck completely into her throat. Oddly enough, this time it wasn't as bad. Still horrible, but less so. Perhaps it was because she knew what to expect.
With the fear of the belt still in her mind, she knew she had to do everything he asked. She scratched her nails up and down his hairy, greasy ass crack. At the same time, she began bobbing her head back and forth, letting his prick fuck noisily in and out of her throat.
"Hey, you're not bad," Derek said, humping forward as he watched her suck on his cock. "And if you'd just admit it, I'll bet you love it. Huh, baby? You like sucking young cock?"
Linda wished she had the courage to bite his prick off to show him how much she liked it. But she knew he certainly would kill her if she did. Besides, it would be awful to mutilate such a perfect work of art.
My Christ, what am I thinking!
Well ... it was a nice cock, she had to admit that. His prick was as big as Rod's, maybe even bigger. And, once she got used to his cock fucking all the way in, it didn't hurt all that much.
"Fine, baby ... you're working out just fine," Derek said, moving ,with her, pumping his hips forward when she gulped to the thick root of his cockshaft. "Feels almost as good as your sweet, tight pussy."
Linda remembered what his flood of cum had felt like boiling into her cunt. Soon, she would know what it would be like to have his jism exploding in her throat.
Thick, rich lumps of cum ... scalding her mouth, eating to her stomach . . .
She gave a muffled groan and jabbed her fingernails more forcefully into the crack of his ass. When his wiry brown crotch hairs scraped the insides of her nostrils, she felt a gnawing itch in her cunt.
It was happening again!
Raped and beaten and forced to go down on him after crawling and begging ... only to have an orgasm.
She felt shame like she never had before. "Faster, cunt ... lick it faster," Derek ordered. "I've got a load of cum just begging to get out. Almost ... shit ... almost there, too."
Linda began working on his prick furiously, lapping, chewing, sucking wildly. And while she sucked his cock, she told herself that it was because she had to. Another part of her mind seemed to be laughing, however.
You love it, the voice seemed to say. You love sucking off this little stud. You adore having his cock in your throat, waiting for it to explode. Because when it does, that itch you've had for over a year now will finally get some relief.
She squeezed her knees together, feeling her ass cheeks throb with pain. At the same time, however, her cunt pulsated with growing ecstasy. She crushed her face fully between his legs and gobbled so greedily that some of the flesh from his balls slipped under her lower lip.
"Hey ... that's the way," Derek gasped, watching with interest as his cock fucked quickly in and out of her mouth. "Ohhhh . . . baby . . . any second now . . . faster . . . almost there . . . just . . . shit . . . yes ... unhhhhhhh!"
Linda felt the root of his cock expand, then jerk. Instantly, the vibrations of his cum-load showering up the center of his cock throbbed across the top of her tongue. A puff of air hit the back of her throat first, then the delicious explosion of boiling jism.
"Aaaaghhhhh!" she spluttered, feeling the liquid separate. Half of it shot up behind her nose, then bubbled from both nostrils. The other half flooded into her stomach. She gave another choking cry, sending a frothy spray of mixed cum and spit into his crotch hairs.
"Suck . . . cuntface . . . bitchl" Derek growled, punching in more lumps of scalding cum. "Suck me dry . . . don't miss a goddamned drop!"
Linda couldn't understand why, but her pussy burst with raw ecstasy as the bulk of his load showered her throat. Flames of pleasure swept up her spine, constricted her throat. It was the most intense feeling she'd ever had. Before, her orgasms had been in her cunt. Now, her entire body seemed to be bathed in climax.
"Mmmmmffff," she gurgled, punching her head forward so hard that her nose ached from hitting his muscled stomach.
Another thundering wave of pure ecstasy exploded in her cunt, causing her to freeze. Some of his cum shot from the corners of her mouth and dribbled to her chin. The fuck liquid hung halfway to the tops of her tits like a greasy spider web, then attached itself to the hollow of her throat.
"All of it ... you cockeating whore!" Derek cried. He fell forward, pushing her to her back. He planted his knees in her armpits and forced his full weight down on her face. The last of his cum throbbed from his cockhead and splashed over her tonsils. "Ohhhh . . .fuck . . . take it . . . all . . . down!" He went limp.
While Linda lay beneath him, she tried to sort out her feelings. She cleaned the last of the stray juices from his crotch. It had happened, she couldn't deny that fact.
She had had a delicious, wonderful climax. Still, she hated him, herself, for allowing it to happen. The pain she could have borne, but not the pleasure. The pleasure somehow defiled her, made her a part of her own degradation.
"What next, baby?" Derek said softly as he pulled away. He supported his upper body on his elbow and looked at her. "You want to suck some more, or maybe fuck?"
Linda felt sick. He knew. He knew that she'd had a climax. That fact made her stomach rumble. She threw her right hand to her mouth and quickly got to her feet. She raced to the bathroom and made it just in time. As she knelt by the toilet, she felt as if she would heave her guts up.
She flushed the toilet and grasped the rim for support but was pushed back down. She looked up and saw Derek standing over her, a strange glint in his eyes. His cock was still hard as ever, swaying up and down.
"I ... I can't take it," she said. "I'll die if you do anything else to me."
"Then die, baby," Derek said, dropping to his knees behind her. "You fuck like a goddamned corpse anyway."
When Linda felt his hands on the backs of her thighs, tearing her legs apart, she felt her insides turn to mush. He really didn't care if she did die or go insane. All he wanted was to fuck and humiliate. To destroy.
"Please ... not again . . . my pussy is so raw," she begged, struggling under his grasp. "Hang on, baby, I ain't gonna fuck your pussy," Derek said. "I'm gonna drill it right up your shitter."
Linda's scream -froze in her throat. This was too much. She knew she would faint if he tried that. She'd never even let Rod do that.
Before she could protest--as if it would do any good-she felt his massive cockhead slip into her ass crack. His hands were still on her legs, pulling them farther apart.
"No!" she finally screamed, feeling the room spin, grow dark. "God ... not that?" A blinding, fiery pain hit her guts like a slamming fist. She fell forward, then felt splashing water against her face. Instantly, she came back to life. Her head was in the toilet and she was getting fucked in the ass!
Again her scream locked in her throat. It was as if every ounce of her energy was absorbed by the thrust of agony in her asshole.
"Ohhhh, you got a nice, tight ass," Derek grunted, forcing in the rest of his prick. "You ever had a big cock up your ass, baby?"
Linda didn't even have the strength to shake her head. Her mind was burned out. She felt her fingers slip from the rim of the toilet and hit her knees.
"Come on, work with me," Derek urged, beginning td fuck his cock in and out of her constricted shithole. "Pump your sweet ass back and forth."
With the shock of pain ebbing away, Linda felt her strength return. Her only hope was to satisfy him, to end this horror. She again grabbed the rim of the toilet and moved her ass back and forth. Each stroke was agony, filling her with spasms of anguish.
Was nothing sacred? she wondered. First her cunt, then her mouth and now ... ten inches of hard, pulsating cock up her ass.
She exhaled loudly and forced herself to relax. When, she did, his cock fucked in and out a little easier. Immediately, the pain lessened, almost disappeared. There was still a horrible pressure in her guts, but the feeling wasn't something she couldn't stand.
"Fuck me faster," Derek said, slipping his right hand around her waist and digging his fingertips into her cum-splattered cunt. "Come on, baby, suck it with your asshole."
Although Linda hated herself with every movement of her body, she did as he asked. Soon, the pressure seemed to melt, making her fully aware of the soft angles of his cockshaft. And his fingers were sliding over heir clit, squeezing it, causing her pussy to flutter.
"Ohhhh . . . fuck me," she heard herself say, then she bit her lip.
"I thought you'd like it, slut," Derek said, his tone victorious. "You've been begging for something like this all your life."
Linda let herself go completely. Her shame and humiliation no longer mattered. Nothing -was important but the spasms of ecstasy that raced back and forth from her cunt to her asshole.
"Yes . . . give it to me hard," she whimpered: "Cum ... stick some cum in my asshole ... please."
Derek began fucking wildly, tearing into her shitter with every ounce of strength he could muster: Within seconds, his cockhead was jerking, ready to explode with warm cum.
Before it did, Linda's insides became a cauldron. Her pussy and shitter seemed to melt together, fuse into one tube of writhing, pulsating flesh. And then her climax shot into her body, with electrifying force.
"Goddddddd!" she wailed, bucking and trembling. Her first orgasm had barely peaked when another climax burst upward: And then his cock spewed the hot, boiling cum into her shitter. A third climax ground into her guts. She opened her mouth to scream again, but only a raspy burst of air escaped her lips.
"Unhhhh . . . screw it up . . . here!" Derek barked. "Fucking take it ... here! Unh... here, whore! "
Linda's body was flooded with fiery excitement, It was good, too good. Pain and pleasure danced back and forth, then became an electric jolt. She threw her head back and turned slightly. She locked her mouth around his and gasped into his throat.
"Fuckkkkk meeee," she moaned.
At last, her pleasures subsided to a dull throb and she fell forward. Before her face splashed into the toilet water, she caught herself with her right arm. She looked at her reflection, not recognizing her own face. The expression in her eyes seemed to be mocking, laughing.
"Please . .. . you must be finished now," she said quickly. "Go . . . please. I ... I promise I won't call the police."
"Like I said, baby, I'm staying the whole weekend," Derek said, pulling his cock from her shitter. "And when we're not sleeping, we're gonna be fucking."
That was it! He had to sleep. And when he did, she would make her escape. All she had to do was pretend to go to sleep also. Her mind felt suddenly relieved.
"I ... I am rather sleepy," she said.
"Me, too." Derek grinned. "So let's hit the hay, OK?"
How long would it take, Linda wondered, before he went to sleep? Thirty minutes? Perhaps fifteen. And then she would quietly leave and call the police. She would love to see him rot behind bars.
She padded into the bedroom and got into bed. When he didn't join her immediately, she looked toward the door. What is he doing? she wondered. And although the temptation to make her escape right now-through the window possibly--was strong, she knew she'd better wait.
Derek entered the bedroom a few minutes later. He held several lengths of rope in his hands. When Linda saw them, her heart sank.
"Don't want you to get away," the boy said, grabbing her ankles, "so I'm gonna truss you up like the pig you are."
Linda watched with horror as he attached the ropes to her ankles and wrists, then tied the ends to the edges of the bed frame, making her body look like a giant X.
"I guess that'll hold," Derek said, examining his work. He crushed his body down on hers, then squirmed his ass around. Slowly, his cock entered her cunt. "Ahhhh . . . now just hold me inside you : .. all night, baby."
Linda closed her eyes and shivered. Tied up with a cock in her cunt for the whole night. She felt as if she'd descended to the very pit of hell.