Chapter 8
Linda wondered where he had put Sherry. Linda was still in the small apartment behind the cafe and she was still naked and tied up. Eddie had taken Sherry out earlier and Linda could well imagine what was happening to her. She had probably been taken to the small cage for more fun and games. Linda wondered if Sherry would have enough will to resist. Probably not, Linda decided. Sherry would be dancing her ass off for those dirty old men.
"Damn it to hell," Linda cried out softly.
She felt better. Her entire life had changed because of what had been done to her but at least she could still cry out her frustration. She could still get mad.
Linda had a fit. There was no other way to describe it. She started jerking at the chains that still held her. She was a wild animal jerking at chains but she really wasn't trying to escape. She was only trying to end her frustration.
Linda didn't even realize it when the chain came loose. All that she knew was that suddenly one of her hands was free. It took only a short while for her to undo her other hand and then her legs.
Her first thought was to call the police but then she hesitated. She had been shamed but she didn't want anyone to see her like she was. She was naked and practically covered with cum. She had been fucked silly and she looked it. She wouldn't call the police yet, not yet.
Linda searched in the apartment until she found the clothes she had brought with her. She even found her handbag with her car keys in it. She knew she was practically free and Eddie was going to pay for what he had done to her!
Linda pushed open the apartment door. It was still dark outside but she had no trouble finding her car. It was still parked where she had left it. She got into it, started it, and drove home. Her house was still just as she had left it except there were two days' mail in the mailbox. She couldn't believe it had only been two days! It felt like years.
She opened the door and went inside. She left her clothes scattered on the floor as she went upstairs. It took her only a few moments to run a bath. Then she settled down into the bath and spent a wonderful hour just enjoying the luxery.
After an hour she got out and dried herself off. She dressed in simple white panties and a white bra. She pulled on a heavy robe and she sat down and combed out her thick hair. She finally felt good enough to call the police.
Police Chief John Bagwell had been her father's friend and a friend of hers for as long as she could remember. He was a good-looking man with dark, curly hair that was turning white at the temples. He was very tall. He looked very safe as he stood on the front porch in his shiny uniform.
"Come in," she said.
"You said it was important, Linda," he said.
She sat him down on the couch and she fixed herself a drink. She blurted out the entire ugly story for him. There were tears in her eyes before she finished. She couldn't tell him all the ugly details but she told him enough.
"And Sherry's still there?" John asked.
"Your sister's there and she's a captive."
"Yes," Linda answered. "Damn!" he said.
He stood up and she had that feeling of security from him. He was the cavalry coming to the rescue. He reached down and gently stroked her shoulder.
"I'm sorry to have to make it even harder, Linda," he said. "I have to do it. You have to go with me. I have to have you for a witness when I close that place."
"I'll go," she said. "I have to check on Sherry."
Linda went upstairs and dressed in a pants suit that made her look dignified without looking sexy. She was pleased to be going. She was pleased to think about the look on Eddie's face when he was arrested. She was sure he was going to spend a long time in jail.
"I'm ready to go now," she told John.
She walked out to John's police car with him. He opened the back door. She didn't want to get into the back. It made her look like some sort of criminal.
She turned to tell him so when he hit her a glancing blow on the side of her head. It left her stunned and sick. She went down on her knees and tore her new pantsuit. He bent down and she could see the awful looking billy stick in his hand.
"You dumb bitch!" he said softly. "You didn't think Eddie's place would be operating if I didn't know about it, did you?"
She looked up in horror. She couldn't believe this was her old friend talking to her this way! But she believed it soon enough as he jerked her to her feet, twisted her around and painfully handcuffed her hands behind her. She was aware of the pressure of his body as he kept her leaned over the car.
"Why?" she whispered. "Why are you treating me like this?"
"You always treated everybody like dirt under your feet, bitch," he told her. "So did your father. Always the big shots. Well, things change, baby!"
She was completely shocked by what he did next. He still had her bent over the front of his car and now he slipped one hand under her body and gripped one of her tits. He squeezed roughly and he laughed in a nasty way.
"Eddie's been telling me all about your hot pussy," he said. "I thought I was going to have to wait for a while but I guess there's no sense waiting anymore."
She started to scream and his hand caught her by the throat and squeezed until she nearly went blank. Then he practically picked her up off the ground with one hand and flung her into the back of the police car.
He jumped into the police car on top of her. She had her hands behind her and she was in a painfully uncomfortable position. But he wasn't showing her any mercy. His big hand tore at the blouse of her pants suit. He ripped the buttons all the way down and pulled the blouse apart.
"You ought to wear better-looking bras than that, baby," he told her. "You should wear some bras that show off those big tits of yours!"
He bent down and kissed her mouth. She tried to turn her head away but he was having none of that. He wrapped his fingers in her hair and pushed her head back against the seat hard. It stunned her. He kissed her mouth and rammed his fat tongue between her lips. She found herself tasting his tongue as he rammed it in and out of her mouth. She tasted his spit.
"Yeah, baby," John said. "I've been thinking about having some of your pussy for a long time. A very fucking long time!"
He was so damned cruel! He was a lot worse than Eddie had been. His hands slipped beneath her and he found the hooks of her bra. He tore them loose, pushed her bra cups around her neck and freed her big, shapely tits.
"Now that's what I call a pair of fucking tits," John said.
His face was hard in the dim light. He was looking at her like an animal about to have a feast. He bent his head down and let his tongue trace the outline of one of her nipples. He sucked the hard bud into his mouth and let his teeth caress it.
She would have hit him with her hands if they'd been free. She tried biting him on the shoulder and he slapped her silly as casually as if he'd been slapping a fly.
"Just relax, baby," he told her. "Relax and don't try to fight me or you'll be in a hell of a lot of trouble!"
She knew he meant what he said but she didn't want to relax, nor did she want to fight him anymore either. He was the type who might hurt her if she put up a big fuss.
He put his face back to her titties again. He started sucking tit while he moved his hand up to caress the other. He was hungrily sucking at her titty like he'd never seen or tasted a tit before. It sent a warm shiver down through her belly.
"Oh no," she moaned. "Not with this animal. Not with him!"
It seemed like it was getting harder and harder for her to control herself. Her pussy started getting wet whenever a man looked at her. Her pussy was wet nbw. She knew he would make her come if she gave into him.
"I hate you," she whispered. "You're a pervert and I hate you. You're worse than Eddie!"
"I probably am, bitch," he said. "But you made me that way. You and all those hot-assed bitches who walk around like your pussy's made of gold. You wouldn't even look a man like me. Well, now I'm going to get my share of the action!"
John bit her titty so hard that it hurt and she cried out in pain. He didn't care about anything except his own satisfaction. His tongue started licking at her nipples again. He moved his face from one luscious tit to the other, pushing her harder into the seat and hurting her arms.
"Let's get those fucking clothes off," he said.
He had already torn her pants and it didn't seem much use to put up a struggle. She relaxed as he ripped the pants all the way off and then quickly stripped her panties down her long legs. She was surprised at what he did next. He spread her legs apart wide and put his face between her thighs and started licking at her cunt. A shiver went through her.
She tried to close her legs together but she couldn't force his head away. His tongue slid between the lips of her cunt and he began moving his tongue around inside her cunt. The edge of his tongue brushed up against her clitty and she shivered.
For a moment Linda forgot about her uncomfortable position. She knew she was getting to the point where she enjoyed having her pussy sucked and kissed. And John knew how to do a good job. His tongue slid deeper into her pussy and he moved it from side to side. He sucked her clitty into his mouth and chewed on it. Her body was trembling with pleasure and she hated it when he stopped.
"Turn over, bitch," he said.
She was glad to be able to move off her hands. She turned around until she was on her hands and knees facing him. He put both hands on her head and pulled her face down to his crotch. She began licking his hard bulge through his trousers without having to be told.
"That's it, bitch," John groaned. "Lick it all over and make it big and hard!"
He pressed his prick closer against her face and she started licking all over until his pants got wet from her spit. He reached down and unzipped his trousers. He pulled his trousers down and pressed her face against his shorts. His hard, throbbing cock flesh seemed to be trying to tear a hole through his trousers.
"Oh yeah, you bitch," he said. "I've dreamed about this for a long fucking time. It's good, bitch!"
He kept her face clamped hard against his prick meat for a long while. She could almost feel his prick jumping. Finally he reached down and pulled at his shorts. He pulled them down to his knees and let her press her face against his rigid cock.
"Fucking good," he groaned. "It feels fucking good. Your fucking mouth feels so fucking good!"
His hands on her hand pushed and pulled her in the direction he wanted her to go. She kissed up and down his swollen cockflesh until she had his prick wet with her spit. She kissed all the way down to his swollen balls. He kept groaning as he pushed his prick a little harder against her lips.
"Oh, baby," he groaned. "Now take my fucking cock into your mouth. You know you want to do it. Take it in your fucking mouth."
Linda opened her mouth. She could feel him ramming his prickflesh between her lips. He pushed deep and made her choke. He pulled back and let his prickhead brush against her chin. Quickly he pushed his prick back against her lips again.
"You've had a taste of it, baby," he groaned. "Now take another taste. Taste all of it. Take it fucking deep!"
She groaned as she opened her mouth wider and his prick started being rammed into her mouth again. His prickhead went all the way to the back of her throat, almost causing her to choke again. Somehow she managed to take it all this time. He put both hands on the side of her head and he held her still.
"Oh yeah," he groaned. "This is where a fucking woman ought to be. This is where your lips ought to be. Sucking my cock. Shit, you are something else, bitch!"
He held his cock deep inside her mouth for a long time without moving. She had that strange tingly feeling again as some of his salty-tasting cum dripped down the back of her throat. She kept swallowing and it seemed like her mouth was getting full of that salty taste.
"Oh yeah," he said. "Now I'm going to fuck you in the mouth. Now I'm going to show you how to suck a man's big cock!"
She didn't have to do anything much. She simply remained where she was as he started working his fat cock in and out of her mouth. He was really rough. He acted like he was trying to ram his prick all the way down her throat into her belly.
There was nothing she could do to prevent it so she tried to relax. It was almost impossible to relax as she kept tasting his cock meat and some of his jism leaking into her mouth.
"You sweet bitch," he moaned. "Oh shit, you know how to suck cock. Somebody's been teaching you!"
She wasn't having to do that much sucking. All she had to do was try and breathe around his thrusting prick. He was really getting it deep into her mouth. Sometimes she could feel his jism leaking out of her mouth and wetting her chin. He was fucking her mouth a little faster and she felt his cock growing.
She thought he was going to come in her mouth but he somehow got control of himself. He slowed his pace down and started taking his cock out of her mouth and rubbing it against her face. Her face was getting covered with his sticky jism. She opened her mouth a little wider as he put his cock back into her mouth again.
He mouth-fucked her a few more minutes before he finally pulled his prick out from between her lips. He rubbed his swollen cock head against her chin and then down her face and neck to her tits.
"Turn around, baby," he said. "Now I'm going to fuck your pussy raw. I'm going to give it to you like you've never had it before. Hurry up, cunt!"
She turned around in her seat and bent her head over so that her face was almost touching the car seat. He moved up behind her and pressed his cock against her cunt.
She could feel how hard his prick was. He was an animal and he had been waiting for this for a long time. He moved suddenly and the entire length of his stiff prick went into her pussy.
"Feel that, bitch?" John asked her. "Feel my fucking cock? You little cunt! I've waited for this a long time. A long fucking time. Now you're going to get it!"
She hadn't expected him to be gentle and he wasn't. He started slamming his prick into her as hard as she'd ever felt a cock. He was practically bruising her insides as he fucked her.
She had the sudden thought that if he went a little slower, then she might come. It was because her pussy had been so itchy for so long. She had kept feeling it building up in her. A gentle lover might have made her come this time, but not the police chief.
"Move your fucking ass, bitch!" he groaned. "Shake your ass for me. Shake your fucking ass!"
She started pushing her cunt back against him as hard as she could. Each thrust seemed to send his prick all the way into her belly. She could almost feel his cock in her mouth.
"You hot-assed little bitch," he groaned.
"You fucking sweet little bitch. I'm going to fill your cunt with cum!"
He reached around and grabbed her tits and then he started fucking her even harder than before. She didn't think she'd ever been fucked this way before. He was tearing her pussy up. All she could do was take every inch of his big cock and hope that he wasn't going to split her in half.
"You fucking cunt," he groaned. "I'm going to fill your pussy with cum. I'm going to fill your fucking pussy. Oh shit, baby. You sweet bitch. Oh shiiiit!"
He stabbed into her hard and deep. For a moment she could feel nothing and then his prick seemed to explode inside her. His hot cum started spurting into her cunt again and again. It was dripping out of her cunt and wetting her thighs. She didn't see how he could have so much cum but it kept spurting out of his prick. She felt totally filled up with cum.
"How about that, bitch?" he said. "I've been saving that for you for a while!"
Her body was bruised and sore and she could say nothing to answer him. It was like all the spirit had been broken out of her. She knew that she would escape only when someone rescued her. She didn't have the strength to fight anymore.