Chapter 3
Sarah regained consciousness slowly and painfully. Her head was still filled with a mind-saving blackness that blotted out the memory of what she had just experienced at the hands of the brutal ass-rapist, but her body struggled to escape the wetness and searing pain that filled her whole crotch. She moaned and shifted her weight involuntarily, trying to evade the rasping tongue that worked over her nakedly upturned buttocks like a piece of rough sandpaper.
Suddenly, her eyes flew open and she was completely aware of where she was and what was happening to her. She gave a low, guttural groan, kicking her legs at the same time in a vain attempt to push away the perverted youth. Oh, my God, she thought wildly, he's licking my bottom! The thought was so revolting that she felt as if she were going to throw up. How could he do something like that? Was there no limit to his depravity?
Behind her, Harry Appleton pulled away, his face smeared with perspiration and his own saliva. "So you finally awake, huh?" he said excitedly, patting her churning ass-cheeks with his rough hands. "I thought you were going to be out forever, bitch!"
He raised his body and got off the bed and stood there looking down at her completely defenseless body. Her eyes were pleading with him to free her, but he ignored the stare and lewdly massaged his half-swollen cock. He was suddenly very hungry and he wondered if Sarah Watkins had any food in the apartment. He could hear his stomach growling and he patted it.
"Hey, baby, I'm going out into the kitchen and see if I can find something to eat. All that fucking gave me a hell of an appetite!" He chuckled at his own humor. "You just lay there and don't try to get free, honey, I'll be right back' okay?"
The full import of his words struck her. He isn't through with me yet! All of her hopes were dashed as she realized that her ordeal was to continue. Tears of fear and self-pity welled up in her eyes as she watched him saunter toward the door that led to the small kitchen.
"After I get something to eat I'm going to feed you, honey!" he said over his shoulder, lewdly fondling his throbbing cock with his fingers. "Yeh, I'm going to fill that little mouth of yours with my prick and you're going to get the best fucking meal you ever had!"
His laugh was still ringing in her ears as he disappeared into the kitchen. Despite the horrible fear that was making her tremble and quiver, Sarah knew she would have to act now if she was ever going to escape the insane rapist. She tugged at the ropes holding her wrists and ankles and gasped from the pain that her movements brought. It felt as if her four limbs were raw and bloody from the tight rope that held her securely to the four bedposts.
She could see her right wrist and it was bruised and torn. Gritting her teeth she gave another mighty tug and winced from the agony of the taut rope against her tender wrist-flesh. She paused, heaving and panting from the exertion. She could hear the brutal youth in the kitchen slamming cabinet doors.
What am I going to do? she thought. I can't take any more I can't! In the space of less than an hour her whole life had been turned upside down. She was no longer the innocent and naive girl who had come to Southern California. Now she was a soiled and degraded victim of a madman so humiliated and brutalized that no man would ever want her again. Her entire life was ruined and she wished she could just shut her eyes and die.
But a voice in the back of her mind told her she had to try and escape no matter what the consequences! Somehow she had to get free and get help! It wasn't only for her own sake that she prayed for deliverance from the brutal rapist. How many other girls and women had he ravaged in the past? And how many would he enforce his perverted lusts on in the future?
Her brain was racing with fear and she told herself that she had to calm down before he came back and carried out his threat to make her fellate him. The very thought disgusted her and she suddenly recalled how Dan Harkins had tried one night to force her head down toward his crotch. She had successfully denied him the act only to be forced now to take her assailant's penis into her mouth! Her mouth went dry at the thought of such a horrible fate and she could feel the bile rising in her throat.
She was pulling at the ropes that bound her when she heard Harry Appleton's voice from the doorway.
"You ain't gonna get loose, bitch! Go ahead and try ... it ain't no skin off my ass! You're just gonna make them knots tighter!"
He was carrying a piece of cold chicken, pulling at it with his teeth as he spoke. Bits of it fell to the carpet and when he was finished he tossed the bone to the floor.
His hunger temporarily sated, he came across the room and rummaged in the plastic bag for more of the clothesline. He took his knife from his jeans pocket again and cut another length of the stout cord. Sarah watched in horror as he looped the cord around her throat and tied a knot in it.
Oh my God, he's going to strangle me! she thought. She was going to be killed! She exploded with a suppressed strength that surprised them both, bucking and twisting away from him, kicking her naked limbs violently.
"For Christ's sake, stop it, you bitch!" he snarled, watching the terrified girl struggle. The end of the rope that was tied around her neck jerked out of his hand and he dove for it, jerking it as hard as he could at the same time as he slapped her brutally across the face. "Jesus, I ain't going to kill you! Honest I ain't! STOP IT!"
Stunned by the blows and her own exhaustion, Sarah suddenly went limp again. She lay there fighting for breath and groaning piteously. Get it over with, she wanted to shout at him. Only, please-please don't make me suffer any more!
She felt his hot rancid breath as he leaned over her. For the first time this evening Harry was afraid that he might go too far in his lust-crazed rage and seriously injure the lovely young blonde. Rape and assault were one thing the police had too many complaints to adequately investigate every reported rape in Hollywood. But he knew that they would spare no effort to find a killer. Suppose someone had seen him come into the building or that he had left some clue so that they could trace him? The thought of spending years in prison suddenly sent a shiver of fear down his spine.
"Hey I wasn't going to strangle you," be said, his voice softening as he guessed what the girl was thinking. "I was only going to put the rope around your neck so I could take the tape off your mouth ... I didn't want you screaming your head off!"
The words gave Sarah some hope but she wasn't at all convinced that she could trust him. Suddenly she wanted the tape off had to have it off so that she could breath freely again. She looked up into his eyes pleading for understanding.
"Will you promise not to scream if I take the tape off.'" he asked.
She nodded her head violently, the long blonde hair matting around her nose. Surely she could talk him out of hurting her any more, she thought irrationally. He would listen to her if she begged him to go away and leave her alone now. He had to! She wondered how much money there was in her purse. She could offer him that. Anything if he would only go away and not hurt her again!
Harry tightened the noose around her neck, ready to jerk it if she screamed. Then he reached down and pried one edge of the tape up. "This might hurt a little bit," he said.
It was almost funny to hear him say that and Sarah wanted to giggle hysterically. After all the torture he had subjected her to how could he calmly sit there and be solicitous now?
"Here goes," he said, grasping the tiny edge of the tape between his thumb and forefinger and ripping the tape from her mouth with one harsh motion.
Sarah gasped from the unexpected pain and shock. But she recovered quickly, gulping in long cooling draughts of air into her tortured lungs. It was wonderful to be able to breath freely again and she ran her pink little tongue around her full lips as if afraid they had pulled off with the tape.
"Don't scream," Harry said threateningly, giving a little tug on the rope collar. "You scream or make any noise at all and I'll fix you good!"
"I w-w-won't," she promised in a voice that bore little resemblance to her own. "But please, don't hurt me any more ... please!"
"Don't worry," he replied, staring intently at her terror-filled face, "I aint going to hurt you as long as you understand that I'm the one who gives the orders here! You do just exactly as I tell you and we'll get along just fine, Sarah Watkins! Sarah Shit would be more like it, cunt, because that's what you are ... just a piece of shit! You're my fucking slave and I'm your master, right?" He paused for a moment and when she didn't respond he jerked on the cord until the noose cut into the tender flesh of her throat and caused her to cry out with pain. "Answer me when I talk to you, slave! Is that right or not?"
"Y-y-y-yes ... yes ... YES!" she yelped, seeing the insanity in his wild, bulging eyes.
"Good. Now maybe I can get my cock sucked since you understand that you're my fucking slave, right?"
She nodded quickly, afraid that he was going to choke her again.
"I'll do anything you want me to ... only don't make me do that!" she pleaded, feeling her stomach churn again at the disgusting thought of taking his penis into her mouth.
"Don't tell my you never sucked a good hard cock before, bitch," he laughed, enjoying the sense of mastery he felt. "A good looking cunt like you must be fucking and sucking all the time! I'll bet you could give me a first-class blow-job, right? I'll bet you just love to have a prick ramming in and out of your sweet little mouth! I know all about you good-looking cunts ... all the time shaking your asses around and just begging for somebody to fuck your pussy or your mouth!"
"I can't ... I've never done anything like that ... you've got to believe me!" she begged, overcome with a new sense of shame and humiliation. She had to make him understand that she wasn't that kind.
He laughed again, reaching under her to roughly massage her bruised nipples and make her cry out in agony. "Shit! I saw you in that store the other day. You was half-naked and you didn't give a shit who saw your tits or your ass! Don't give me that horse-shit! I want a blow-job, baby, and you're going to give it to me!"
Before she could say anything else he reached up and untied the rope that was attached to the right bedpost. As soon as it was free she tried to pull away but he slapped her again.
"Stop it, cunt!" he ordered. "I'm just going to turn you over."
He worked quickly, untying the other rope and forcing her body around so that she was twisted painfully on her side. He brought the two ropes together and bound them around her wrists in front. Then he untied the ropes around her ankles and pushed her all the way over onto her back.
She lay there, trying to cover her pussy area with her bound hands but he pulled them away. She blushed deeply as she saw him pull her legs apart and hold them almost at right angles to her trembling body, his eyes boring into the creamy-white thighs and the blonde silky triangle that protected her quivering cuntal slit.
"Maybe I should fuck you in the cunt first," he mused, overcome by the loveliness of her plump little pussy lips and the coral-hued inside flesh that was exposed to him. "Yeh, maybe I should shove my prick up into that tight little cunt. I really dig a good tight pussy ... that's why I like to ass-fuck so much! Most of you bitches have cunts that you could shove a telephone pole into!"
The choice that was presented to the terrified girl was hardly reassuring: she could either be raped in the vagina by the insane and brutal youth or she could use her mouth as a receptacle for his obscene seed.
"Please," she pleaded, "if you leave now I won't call the police or get you into any trouble. Just leave me alone! Take whatever you want and just leave me alone!"
She could see that her words were having no affect on Harry Appleton. Instead of replying, he suddenly thrust a hard finger past her dry cuntal lips and deep up inside her cringing pussy.
"AAAAAGGGGHHHHHH!" she cried, almost overcome with shame and a new agony. "It hurts ... ohhhhhhh ... stop ... you're killing me!"
Another finger joined the first and Sarah was soon twisting about out of control. The more she struggled the more he probed and scraped the delicate, petal-like folds of her pussy flesh and added to her painful distress. It was as if he were going to shove his whole hand up inside her.
"AAAAIIIEEEEEEE!" she wailed, kicking and screaming at the same time as the horrible pain continued. Nothing seemed to help the searing fire in her crotch and for a terrible moment Sarah was afraid that he was going to reach up inside her and pull her insides out.
"How do you like it, bitch?" Harry sneered, reveling in the humiliation and degradation he was heaping upon the helpless girl. It seemed as if all the hostility and hatred he had built up over the years was suddenly unleashed in a wild orgy of sadistic lust.
He felt his throbbing cock jerking erect at his loins and adding a new sensation to the insane and erotic feelings that surged through his slender body.
He had to shove his cock into some warm part of her body now had to relieve the terrible ache that was building and building in his pressure-and-lust-filled loins!
Moving with lightning speed he pulled his fingers out of her tortured cunt and moved up over her trembling body, straddling her and trapping her arms under his weight. His massive prick pulsated just inches from Sarah's twisting face and she could see every detail of the awful organ. Rope-like veins pumped heated blood up and down through the huge shaft and the thick rubbery cockhead glistened threateningly. It looked tremendous to her and she waited with dread anticipation for the first downward thrust. His hairy dangling testicles looked particularly obscene as they swung beneath his prick.
Sarah clamped her jaws tightly shut, gritting her teeth and vowing not to open them even if he killed. This was the ultimate degradation and she wouldn't couldn't willingly cooperate in an act so depraved.
But Harry had been in this situation before and he knew exactly what to do. He pinched her nose shut with his fingers and laughed lewdly as her mouth flew open to gulp in the needed air. Before she could close it again, He shoved forward and downward until the thick knobhead was lodged between her full dry lips.
"NNNNNGGGHHHHH!" the lovely young blonde groaned, fighting the nausea that rose in her throat. She had never tasted anything so horrible as the flesh that was pressing steadily into her warm oral cavity. She struggled desperately but it came on and on filling every inch of her mouth with male cock. Her jaws were being stretched beyond belief but there was no relief for her. There was a sharp clicking sound as they expanded even more to take the massive organ fully. She thrust her tongue out to try and slow the awful progress of his penis toward the back of her throat.
Suddenly, thick wiry hair was scraping her chin and she felt the obscene weight of his swollen testicles bang into her throat. Oh my God, she thought, I can't do it it's too horrible I can't let him do this to me. She realized she couldn't breath and she shook her head to try and dislodge the fingers that pinched off the supply of air through her nose.
What's a matter, baby, need some air?" Harry asked in a low, guttural voice as he saw her plight. He could see that she was turning blue from the lack of oxygen and he pulled his fingers away from her nose.
"NNNNNGGGHHHH!" Sarah yelped as the horrible impalement went on. Her mind reeled and she kicked her legs out and dug into the mattress to try and get leverage to dislodge her attacker.
Harry was excited to the point that all semblance of reason had left his lust-charged brain. He impatiently gripped her tangled hair with one hand and jerked upward so that another fraction of an inch of his heated cock slid into her mouth. Then, still holding her hair in a vice-grip, he began ramming his enormous cock into her resisting mouth. Her teeth raked painfully against the rapist's huge male hardness, making him moan like an animal. Oddly, Harry seemed to relish the sharp sensation, for his lewd ardor seemed to mount urgently, and his body quivered with masochistic joy.
He was all the way in now, the great heated shaft and his lust-swollen penis stuffed deep in the tortured young blonde's mouth, almost to the back of her tensely contracting throat. Then suddenly, with a low grunt from deep in his chest, he drove it forward again, plowing every last inch of his achingly alive cock deep into her throat. She felt his heavy, pendulous young balls smacking hard against her chin, and her nostrils flared involuntarily open with the pungent male odor of his genitals. Fresh tears sprang to her eyes, this time from the helpless gagging and choking sensation caused by the lewd rotation of his cock's thick knobhead up against the roof of her mouth. Slowly he slickened the entire length of his penis with her warm, wet saliva and then began to fuck obscenely in and out.
By sheer force of will, Sarah Watkins was able to endure the degradation of his increasing strokes, relaxing her lips and thereby lessening the choking sensation caused by her fierce resistance. She realized that by allowing herself to surrender totally to her tormentor, she could at least spare herself the additional pain. Sensing the beginning of her surrender, Harry relaxed his vise-like grip on her tautly pulled hair.
Aware of the fact that she was totally helpless, the lovely blonde was grateful, at least, for this small favor. Once again she was a sexual slave to his raging lusts and there was nothing she could do to alleviate her desperate situation except to give in to the brutal rapist who had made her his plaything. Surely, she thought, he can't go on forever like this his stamina and lust have to run out sometime! No one not even someone so lewd and depraved as her attacker could maintain such a high level of erotic lust for long! At some point he would have to sate his insane desire!
But for the moment he was a demanding slave-master and she was his helpless victim. Sarah tried to shut out the terrible horror from her mind and concentrate on the other things. Involuntarily, her mouth of its own volition began to suck at his relentlessly burrowing hardness with a gentle rhythm of its own, opening and closing wetly around the roughly intruding thickness, and her tongue began to dart, tentatively at first, at the tiny slitted opening at the tip, while her teeth grated lightly on the sensitive undervein, pressuring it gently, sending fresh thrills running and surging through the rapist's madly thrusting loins.
Harry Appleton moaned with lewd pleasure.
Sarah was startled to find that she possessed an almost instinctive sense of how to please her attacker-master, for her sucking and the lewd, wet noises of her lips began to take on a rapidly growing deftness partly born of her desperation to have the obscene act over with quickly partly out of a shameful desire to punish herself for allowing herself to get into such a horrible situation. Somewhere deep in her sub-conscious she seemed to draw a masochistic desire to punish herself more than he was degrading her! The lurid need was rushing headlong into consciousness, taking her over, functioning out of control. Suddenly grateful that she would survive, she allowed this almost barbaric aspect of herself to have full sway over her body and mind. Then, in final surrender to the lewd act she was being forced to perform, her alter-ego assumed complete control.
I'm only a slave! her mind chanted silently. Only a slave who has to please her master in whatever way he desired! Her whole body her vagina her anus her rectum everything was his to do with as he pleased!
Harry's heart was pounding like a hammer now, as he fucked his cock forward into her widely ovaled mouth with ever-growing intensity, letting its sensitive head rasp harshly against the roof of her mouth. He moaned with bestial satisfaction as he pressed the lust-thickened rod of flesh far back against the smoothness of her throat, shivers of lurid ecstasy coursing through his nakedly aching body.
Sarah, her own sense of excitement and full participation mounting rapidly and tearing her reeling brain away from its absorption in shame and guilt, suddenly began to run her fingers eagerly over the exposed part of his hotly thrusting penis, and then over the pulsing softness of his virile young balls, little gasps of surrender beginning to rumble up from deep in her cock-filled throat as her female instincts became more and more attuned to the salacious rhythm of his eagerly thrusting loins.
Sensing her increased fervor, Harry's own obscene delight swelled enormously, and his body grew sizzlingly hot, every inch of his lean, hard-muscled frame flush with forbidden passion as he rammed his wetly bloated penis almost maniacally into her greedily working mouth, shoving his tautly straining hips forward with barbaric strength and lust.
I've got to please my master! I've got to give him pleasure! the lovely blonde's mind ordered, and her lips obeyed. The now hungrily sucking young woman was rapidly becoming enveloped in a lewd, all encompassing torrent of sexuality. A hotly tingling warmth raced through every part of her nakedly straddled young body, and she was lost in the steady pounding of his thickly swollen, mouth-fucking penis, absorbed completely in helping the lewdly driven rapist to achieve his climax. Incredibly, down between her thighs, her vaginal walls began to throb warmly in unconscious sympathetic excitement, growing wetly moist with female secretions and salving the torn flesh where he had so brutally rammed his fingers. Her softly pulsing pussy lips throbbed open like flower petals in the wind, the thin, hair-fringed edges of her cuntal mouth expanding and contracting as if his lust-bloated rod was actually fucking up into her pussy instead of her erotically sucking mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm." she moaned excitedly as she felt the new and exciting warmth spread outward from deep inside her pussy to make her thighs and stomach glow with pleasure. "MMMMMMMMMMNNNNNN!"
Her loins were now churning with extraordinary swirls of heated lascivious sensuality. She flushed deeply at the thought of actually enjoying anything so degrading as being forced to suck the huge penis of the rapist, but again, from her lewdly abandoned alter-ego, came the erotic silent cry: He's your master! Forget everything except giving him pleasure and take your own!
Sarah could hear Harry groaning in wanton pleasure as he towered over her, his jeans scraping her sensitive nipples in a straining hardness as he bucked his pelvis forward into her face with the steady force of a jackhammer as he jammed his wetly excited cock deeper and deeper into her now eagerly receptive mouth and throat.
"JESUS CHRIST, BABY, SUCK IT! OH YESSSSSSSSS!" he screamed down at her. "SUCK IT GOOD ... SUCK IT GOOD!"
The sadistic Harry Appleton knew he was going to come soon, for his heavily slapping balls against her upraised chin were churning with a deep aching sensation. Knowing that the moment of triumphant release was not far off, he re-doubled his fucking motions, thrusting his cock mercilessly into her mouth, while the now-blindly passion-driven young woman sucked voraciously at his cock like a hungry child.
She was aware that she was acting like a whore a gutter slut, and yet, as repulsive as her enforced cock-sucking had seemed at first, her feverish lust-racked body began responding with lascivious abandon.
Harry's obscene demands began to thrill her in a way she had never imagined possible. There was nothing in her past experience to prepare her for the sudden surge of erotic lust she felt. It was degrading and shameful, she knew, everything she had always hated she had suddenly become. But the very perverseness and inescapability of the situation was exciting her beyond belief! She was being forced to suck the lust-swollen cock of a brutal rapist and she was enjoying it! Actually enjoying it! Hot moisture was seeping wetly out of her helplessly contracting cuntal depths, trickling shamelessly down her inner thighs, and her clitoris throbbed insistently as it had never done before even while Dan had tried to turn her on while his gentle but demanding lovemaking. Never before had she experienced a fierce burning pleasure like this! The erotic sensations were tearing her apart with their intensity, making her revel in her subjugation and in the aching wetness of her joyously awakened sexuality!
It was mad insane! How could she take any pleasure in her own brutal mouth-rape? Even her torn and bruised anus was painless now. and she could feel her body twisting in little abandoned circles, her pelvis thrusting back and forth and up and down as it if had a life of its own.
"I'm going to come, you fucking bitch! Suck it! Suck it harder! Oh Christ, I'm going to blow my nuts! AHHHHHHH ... AAAAH-HHHHHHH!"
With a power that seemed unbelievable, a thick jet of white scalding liquid burst from his quivering cock and exploded relentlessly into Sarah's open and receptive throat.
At first the intrusion of thickly heated male come shocked the brutalized young victim the force of its eruption making her choke and gag. But as gush after gush of madly jetting white male sperm filled her bloated cheeks, she knew she had no choice but to swallow it down or drown in it. Amazingly, as she did, she found the overwhelming sense of barbaric pleasure returning in full force, and soon she was draining her lewdly coming young master with a deep, sucking urgency that made Harry growl in delight.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, the copiously flowing male sperm slowed and then was over. Harry let his softening cock-flesh slide out of her still gently nibbling lips. Then, completely exhausted and satiated, he rolled off her and lay panting heavily. Harry sighed softly, feeling the aftereffect of his tremendous ejaculation.
"Jesus, baby, that was great!" he said finally, coming up to rest his body on one elbow and staring down at the humiliated girl without a trace of compassion.
Sarah blushed deeply, feeling her flesh redden as she lay there, slowly wiping a few drops of warmly trickling semen from the corners of her lips, feeling faint and frustrated. A gnawing warmth still spread through her lower body and she had a faint nagging feeling in her crotch. Despite the torrent of animal passion that he had instilled in her, she had not climaxed and she had to restrain her eager fingers from plunging into her hungrily pulsing vaginal softness and fulfilling her desperate need for release.
Slowly, however, the warm glow began to fade and she stared up in his face his sweating animal-like face with the smugly curled lips. She was bewildered by what had happened to her, and suddenly, a deep sense of unhappiness, mixed with returning shame, filled her softly quivering body and made her close her eyes tightly to shut out the taunting sight of the brutal youth sprawled languidly on her bed, smiling arrogantly at her sperm-glistening lips.
"You don't fool me, bitch," Harry said as he saw her clench her eyes tightly shut, "you enjoyed sucking my cock. I can always tell. Most of them scream and holler afterwards ... but, believe me, they loved having a good hard cock shoved into their mouths and swallowing come!"
You bastard, how dare you? Sarah thought bitterly. How dare you shame me like this and then say that to me? But she knew, deep in her aching heart, that he was right, though the idea of admitting it was hateful. Finally, she looked up at him, her eyes staring blankly in defeat.
"Will you please go and leave me alone now?" she whispered.
For a moment there was a stunned look on his face as he listened to her quiet but soul-shattering plea. Then, a burst of laughter exploded from his lips.
"Leave you? Are you jiving me, bitch? I ain't going nowhere!" he spat out. "This fucking party is just warming up and before I'm through with you, you're going to be screaming and begging me to fuck you!"
The horrified, ravaged young girl could hardly believe her ears. She had done exactly as he had ordered. She had let him sink his awful penis into her anus and spill his seed there in the place where no male had ever seen let alone touch. Then, despite the insanity of it all, she had allowed herself to suck hungrily on his huge penis with her mouth until he had spewn his scalding come in her mouth. What more could he want of her? How much more of this could she take without completely losing her mind?
Exploding with rage, she brought her still-bound hands up and began beating against his chest with all of her might, screaming out obscenities that had never passed her lips before.
Suddenly, both their bodies stiffened as the front doorbell began to ring.