Chapter 4

Lisa had been allowed to shower" and then she had been put to bed. She slept like the dead that evening. Donna awakened her in the morning with her breakfast and some clothes.

"You can put these on," Donna said. "You're going on a trip this morning." "Where am I going?" Lisa asked.

"Don't ask questions," Donna answered. "Just put the clothes on and do what you're told."

The clothes were some of Donna's old clothes. Lisa put them on and then Donna tied her hands behind her tightly. Somehow Lisa didn't feel like fighting about it. Donna led her out to where Tony was just finishing his breakfast.

"You look real good this morning, babe," Tony told her. "Of course, you could try and look like you're not on your way to a funeral."

"Maybe she thinks it's a fate worse than death," Donna said.

They both laughed. Lisa didn't think it was funny. She was thinking that this was indeed a fate worse than death. It was a nightmare that she couldn't wake up from.

"Come on," Tony said.

Lisa had thought that perhaps she might have a chance of yelling to someone. She soon found out that she would not be able to do that. Tony put her into the back of an old pickup truck. He tied her down and then covered her with a tarp.

"I'm sorry I can't make you more comfortable," Tony said, laughing. "But you keep trying to get away from me. It's almost as if you didn't like my company."

She could see nothing and hear little underneath the tarp. She was cramped and uncomfortable. She didn't know how far they had gone before she felt the truck turn off the highway. She was bumped around some before the truck came to a halt.

She waited a few more minutes before Tony pulled the tarp off of her. He untied her except for her hands. He pulled her off the truck bed and she was able to look around her. She was in a wooded area where there was a small cabin.

"Where is this place?" she asked.

"It's a place I used to hang around when I was younger," Tony said. "I like it. It's quiet and comfortable. I'm going to meet a couple of friends of mine up here."

"Friends of yours?" she asked.

"Sure. A couple of guys I knew from the jail. You'll like them. I know they'll like you." She felt like her legs were wooden as Tony pushed her up to the cabin. He opened the door and she was pushed inside. She looked around. It was a one-room cabin. There was a big bed in one corner. The other end of the cabin was a kitchen. There was a door in the wall that separated the bathroom from the rest of the cabin.

"Like it?" Tony asked. "It's disgusting."

"That's a shame," Tony said. "I thought you were going to like the place. There's no place like it. I like it."

"I hate it. It looks filthy."

"That's a shame. You're going to have to get used to it" though. You're going to be here for a while!"

Tony took her over to the bed and made her sit down. He took a length of chain from his pocket. The chain had a collar on one end. He fastened the collar around her neck. He locked the other end of the chain to a beam coming out of the wall. He untied her hands.

"There," he said. "That should make you more comfortable. Of course" you still can't run away."

"What are you going to do next?" she asked.

"We're just going to wait," Tony said. "We're going to wait for my friends to show up. Then we'll all have a party."

She could see the look in Tony's eyes and she knew what kind of party he was thinking about having. She knew that she couldn't be here when his friends arrived. She had to do anything she could to prevent that.

"Why don't you just let me go?" she said. "I won't tell anyone what you did. Please just let me go."

"I couldn't do that, sugar," he said.

"You could get into a lot of trouble if I tell anyone what you've done. Just let me go and nobody will ever know. I promise you that."

"No, honey," he said. "You might as well forget it. There's no way I could let you go. My friends might need a little female companionship when they get here. They've been in jail for a long time."

She thought about what he meant. It sickened her. They would arrive and would brutally use her. She wouldn't be able to do anything to stop them unless she could get free.

"Couldn't I give you money?" she asked. "I have some money in the bank. You could have it all."

"I'm not that interested in your little bit of money," Tony said. "Your ass is worth a lot more than that."

"Isn't there anything I could do?" she pleaded. "I'd do anything to get free. Please don't turn me over to those horrible men."

"You mean that, baby?" Tony said. "You mean you'd do anything to get free?" "Anything," she breathed.

"Maybe we can work something out, baby," he said.

She could see the hot lust in his eyes. She wasn't going to back out now. She knew she had to do as he wanted to escape his clutches.

She was breathing hard as he sat down in a chair across from the bed.

"Yeah," he said. "Maybe we can reach some kind of arrangement. Maybe we can." "What kind of arrangement?" she asked. "First you have to take off your clothes"," he told her. "You have to willingly take off your clothes. Then you have to agree to do anything I tell you."

"Then you'll let me go," she said. "Of course," he said.

She thought he was probably lying, but she didn't know what else to do. She didn't want to be there when those other men came. She was scared to death.

She stood up and she started undoing the blouse that Donna had given her that morning. She didn't have on a bra underneath. Her creamy tits popped out as soon as she pulled it off. He licked his lips as he looked at her swollen titties.

"Everything," he said. "I want to see you naked. I want to see you posing for me like the cunt you are."

She was trembling as she pulled her skirt down her legs. She didn't have on any panties so she was completely naked for his hungry eyes. She could see him licking his lips again. "Turn around," he told her.

She did a turn for him. His hot eyes seemed to burn into her. His looking at her made her skin crawl. She was breathing heavily as she looked at him again. He was rubbing his crotch.

"Sit down on the bed," he told her. "Sit down on the bed and spread your legs wide. I want to be able to look right up into your naked pussy!"

She was trembling as she sat down on the bed. She had her head down because she couldn't look at him. She was aware that she was blushing all over her body. She spread her legs as he asked. She spread them wide" and he could see right into the pink flesh of her cunt. She had never been so ashamed.

"That looks real nice, baby," Tony said. "You've got a real nice looking pussy. It looks beautiful."

She couldn't control the trembling of her body. She knew it was wrong but his eyes were making her hot. She was shaking her titties. She stopped herself. Her tits were getting achy and her nipples had grown into hard points. "Play with yourself," he said. "What?" she asked.

"I want to see you play with your cunt. I know you've done that before. I want to see you play with your cunt and make yourself come. I know you've done that before."

He was right. She had played with herself before. But she was sick at what he was asking her to do. She wouldn't do it. Her hands stayed down by her side.

"Remember my friends," he reminded her softly. "They should be here before long." She remembered his friends. She remembered that she had said that she was willing to do anything. She moved her hands down the front of her body. She gently touched her titties. She worked her fingertips around her nipples and gasped for breath. "That's the way," Tony told her. "Just do it like you do it at home. Play with your cunt." She moved one hand down until she was feeling her cunthairs. She had played with her pussy before. She had always been ashamed afterwards but there had been times when she'd played with her pussy, those times when her husband had left her unsatisfied.

Now her hand moved down all the way. She started stroking the outsides of her cunt lips. Her own touch made her tremble even more. She could smell her fuck juices boiling. She kept moving her fingers up and down the outside of her pussy.

"I want you to make yourself come," he told her. "No faking. I want you to make yourself come just like you do at home!"

He seemed to know her so well. He seemed to know that she did things like that. Her cunt lips were feeling puffy. She could feel that same fluttering inside her stomach that she had felt before. She knew she was scared but she was also as excited as she had ever felt before.

She pushed a finger up inside her cunt. She moved her finger around inside her pussy. It made things so much worse with him sitting there watching her. It made her feel so strange. She slid another finger into her cunt.

"I'll know if you're faking," Tony said. "I know when a bitch is faking a come. And I want you to come."

Her entire body was protesting against doing this. She knew she wouldn't be able to control herself if she played with her cunt. She could already feel the warmth in her pussy.

"Start fucking yourself with your fingers," he said. "Start fucking yourself with your fucking fingers!"

She was shivering all over. She began fucking herself with her fingers. She started fucking her fingers in and out of her cunt and she made her clitty stand up hard. She was already having trouble breathing. She was moving against her fingers and she wanted to stop. "Your cunt's getting wet now, baby," Tony said. "I can tell. Your fucking cunt is getting wet."

Her cunt was wet. Her fuck juices were running down her fingers in a way she couldn't control. She was moving a little more and she didn't like it. She started fucking her fingers deeper into her pussy. She could feel her fingers rubbing against her clitty. She was practically jumping off the bed.

"Keep playing with your tit," Tony said. "That'll make you nice and hot. Keep playing with your tit!"

She didn't have to be told. Her fingers were still teasing her rigid nipple. The warmth in her belly had gotten a little hotter. She moved her fingers a little faster. It seemed like she could smell her own fuck juice. It seemed to fill the room. It was also exciting to Tony" she could tell, because she could see him rubbing his cock. He was grinning lewdly at her.

"Come on" baby," he encouraged. "Make yourself come. You can fucking do it. Make yourself come."

She closed her eyes. It was happening and there was nothing she could do about it. Her fingers were like fiery little cocks inside her pussy. She fucked her cunt faster and faster.

"Oh shit," she gasped. "Oh shit, I'm going to come. Oh shit, I'm coming. Oh fucking shit! Shiiit!" She was saying and doing things she'd never said or done before. The excitement burned in her body like a series of tiny explosions. She felt the spasms rock her again and again. She finally stopped fucking her fingers into her pussy. She felt exhausted.

"You did that really good," Tony said. "Really good."

"Will you let me go now?" she asked. "Oh no, baby," Tony said. "We're just getting started. You're going to have to work hard for your freedom."

Tony unzipped his trousers. He walked across the room until he stood in front of her. She could see the big bulge in his trousers and she swallowed nervously.

"Take my cock out," he told her. "Take my trousers down and take my cock out!"

She didn't want to do it but she could see that she had no choice. She reached for his zipper. He had already pulled it down part way and she pulled it down the rest of the way. She undid his belt and pulled it apart. She slid her hand inside. He wasn't wearing shorts and her fingers wrapped around his big cock.

She pulled his cock out with one hand. Her other hand pulled at his belt buckle until she had it pulled apart. She pulled his trousers down around his knees. "Sit up," he told her.

She sat up completely. She was almost at eye level with his cock and she thought she knew what he wanted. Cock sucking was something her husband had always wanted her to do but she had always refused. Now she knew she was not going to have any choice.

"Kiss my cock all over," he said. "Lick it and kiss it. Show me how much you want to go free!"

"Won't you please just fuck me?" she asked.

"Do you want to go free or not?" he asked. "Think about my two friends."

She thought about them for only a moment. Then she bent her head and she started licking at his swollen cock head. She moved her tongue all around his salty-tasting cock flesh. She hadn't done this before and there was a funny kind of tingle all over her body. She drew her head back and looked at it. It was so big and swollen and yet she had so much power with it in her fingers.

She started licking his cock up and down like an all day sucker. She licked all the way down to his balls and then back up. She was afraid to take his prick inside her mouth but she knew she couldn't put it off forever.

She moved her tongue back up to the head of his cock again. She opened her mouth. His engorged prick flesh seemed to stretch her lips as he fucked against her face.

"Come on, bitch," he said. "Take it all. You can swallow the entire fucking thing. Come on and take it!"

She opened her mouth wider and she sucked his prick up over her silken tongue. She sucked his cock head half into her mouth. She held his prick inside her mouth for a few moments. She seemed to sense every movement of his body. She had never been this close to her own husband. She felt like she had this fellow's soul in her mouth.

"Come on and suck it," he told her. "I'm hot all over. Come on and suck my cock good!"

She took a deep breath and she sucked his cock deeper. She had never done it before but somehow the technique came to her. She started sucking his prick a little deeper into her mouth and holding his cock at the back of her throat. She kept sucking until she had most of his cock inside her mouth.

"So fucking good," he groaned. "That feels so fucking good!"

He began to fuck her mouth. He began fucking his prick into her mouth as hard as he could. She knew she was going to choke to death. She was already taking his prick as deep as she could. She gagged as she tasted some of his dripping cum.

"I want you to swallow it, bitch," he groaned. "I want you to swallow every fucking drop. Take it all, bitch. Take every fucking drop. Don't waste any. Oh fucking shiiit!"

He fucked her mouth hard. She choked as the first of his jism started spurting into her mouth. She had never tasted such a salty mess. She felt cum leaking out of the sides of her mouth. He slapped her and she started swallowing his slimy jizz. She took most of the rest of his cum into her belly without choking.

"Now will you let me go?" she said as Tony finally pulled his wet prick out of her mouth. "You poor stupid bitch," he said. "Of course I'm not going to let you go. I've got plans for you."

"Damn," she said softly. "I hate you." "But you love my cock, bitch. You know you do."

She stared at him with hatred in her eyes. At that moment she didn't love anything about him" not even his big prick.