Chapter 5
"Where are you taking me?" Vicky asked.
"You really are a curious bitch," John answered. "Didn't anyone ever tell you what happened to the cat that was too curious?"
Vicky sighed. She knew she wasn't going to get an answer from John. He seemed to enjoy the fact that she didn't know what was going on. At that moment, she was riding in the back of his limousine. She still had the choke collar around her neck, but it wasn't attached to a chain. It was hidden underneath her blouse. She knew the collar was there to remind her that she couldn't escape.
"I'll tell you this once," John said. "It's going to be a long trip, and we should do something to pass away the time. I think I'll let you prove how much you meant that you were going to be good."
"What do you want me to do?" Vicky asked.
"Get down on the floor between my legs," John answered.
Vicky thought she knew what he was going to ask her to do. She didn't like the thought very much. She had kissed her husband's cock once or twice, but she had never sucked it. She knew that John expected her to suck his prick just as Diane had. She hoped she would be able to keep from gagging.
"Please don't make me do that," Vicky said.
"You'd better get down there, bitch," John said.
There was a note of warning in his voice, and she knew what would happen to her if she refused him. She was lucky that the back seat was wide. She was able to move between his legs comfortably. She blushed as she thought that the driver could see almost everything that was happening.
"Strip to the waist," John said. "I like to play with titty while my cock's being sucked!"
Again Vicky had no choice. She peeled her sweater up over her head and freed her large tits. His hands moved down to cover her tits immediately. She shivered as he brushed his fingers across her nipples. She didn't like the way he made her feel.
"All right, baby," he said. "Take my cock out. Show me how much you love me."
He laughed as if he had thought of some private joke. She rubbed the edge of her fingers against the hard cock bulge in his trousers as she slowly pulled down, his zipper. She reached inside and felt his cock crammed in his shorts. She carefully eased his shorts out of the way and wrapped her fingers around his hard prick.
"That's right, baby," John groaned. "Take my prick out. Now suck my prick!"
Vicki found it hard to work on his prick with his trousers on so tight. Finally, she released his cock long enough to unbuckle his trousers and work them down to his knees. She did the same to his shorts, and his huge, throbbing prick was finally revealed to her.
"Rub your red hair on my cock first, bitch," John said. "That always makes it hard!"
His cock looked really hard already, but she did as he wanted. She took strands of her hair in her fingers and wrapped it around his stiff cock. She was already feeling his cum leaking into her hair.
"You're beautiful, baby," he said. "You're so fucking beautiful!"
She put her tongue against his salty cockflesh. His prick didn't taste as terrible as she was afraid it would. She started running her tongue around his cock, nibbling at the crown. She slithered her tongue down to his balls, lathering them with spit. She knew he was really getting excited. His entire body was trembling.
"Oh shit, baby," he groaned. "You know how to suck cock! You're going to be fucking great at this!"
It was funny, but she started feeling a peculiar kind of pride in being able to give him a good blowjob. She realized that the blowjob hadn't really started, but what she was doing was making him hotter than hell. She moved her lips back up to his swollen prickhead, and she opened her mouth.
She started letting her tongue push against his cockhead. She could taste cum on her tongue, and she pulled her head back and swallowed the drop of cum. She could feel it burning all the way down into her belly. Her head reeled with the strong, salty flavor.
"I bet your husband didn't have a cock like mine," John said. "I bet he never had you lick his prick."
"He didn't," Vicky admitted.
Vicky would not have told this man, but she was getting a funny kind of pleasure in sucking his cock. Her husband would have never made her suck his prick, but she was beginning to wish he had. She would have enjoyed having his cock inside her mouth.
"Now suck my cock, bitch," John said. "Take my fucking cock in your mouth, and suck it!"
She pulled her hair from her face with one hand while she held onto the base of his cock with the other. She lowered her head and took his massive cockhead between her lips. She held his prick there for a moment as she felt how much it was throbbing. More of his cum was dripping out on her tongue.
She slid her hand down to just above his balls. She was not even thinking about gagging as she started sucking his cock deeper into her mouth. His hard cockhead pushed against the back of her throat, and she could barely taste his cum dribbling down.
"Shit, you're good," he groaned. "You are really fucking good!"
She slid her fingers up to the inside of his thighs and caressed his heavy, cum-filled halls. She could feel his cock getting stiffer inside her mouth. She started bobbing her head a little faster. Her saliva was dripping down his cock and mixing with his cum. He grabbed both sides of her head as if he was trying to keep her from escaping. She had no intention of trying to escape, she was getting into what she was doing.
"Oh shit, baby," he moaned. "I'm almost there. I'm almost fucking there. Keep sucking my prick like that, and I'll give you a nice mouthful of sticky cum!"
She wasn't sure she wanted a mouthful of cum, but she kept moving her head faster and faster. It was crazy, but her pussy was hot. She could feel her pussy tingling as she sucked. She moved her head even faster as his cock started growing inside her mouth.
"I'm coming, bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to fucking come. Oh shit, I'm coming! I'm going to blow my wad in your mouth! I'M GOING TO FUCKING COME!"
He stabbed his cockhead deep inside her throat, and his cum started spurting. His cum was thick and salty. She had to swallow to keep from gagging, and she kept swallowing even after the last drop of jism had spurted into her mouth.
"Oh shit, that's nice, he groaned. "Clean me up, baby. Clean me up with your tongue!"
Her tongue kept washing his cock as he pulled her head away. He rubbed her hair across his prickflesh, rubbing his prickflesh dry. It was crazy, but Vicky couldn't remember when her pussy ached so much.
"Your face is all red, sweetheart," John said. "David, pull over to the side of the road!"
David was the driver. He was a tall, lean man who wore glasses. She wasn't sure she liked him because there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
"What are you going to do?" Vicky asked.
"I told you to quit being so damn curious!"
The road was not very busy as David pulled over to the side and John got out. He pulled up his shorts and trousers and buttoned himself up.
"Get out of the car," he said.
She reached for her sweater, but he took it out of her hands and dropped it on the floor in the back seat. She could feel her heart pounding as she climbed out of the back seat. David was already out, and he was grinning at her. She knew what was going to happen.
"Not again!" she pleaded. "I'm not some kind of whore. I'm not just an available piece of ass. Please let me go. I'm tired of this."
"You're starting to cause trouble again, bitch," he said. "And I thought you'd learned your lesson."
It was the first time that she hadn't been chained to something. And she thought she had a chance to escape. She kicked off her shoes suddenly and started running across the field. She didn't care that her naked tits were bouncing lewdly. All she cared about was getting away from those animals.
She ran as hard as she could, but she wasn't fast enough. The young, athletic David was too fast for her. He caught her before she'd gone very far. She turned quickly and clawed at his face.
"You bitch," David rasped as she managed to scratch his face.
She pulled her arm away from him, but she didn't get far. He tackled her around the legs like a football player. She turned, but she couldn't get her hands near his face this time. He caught her arms and pulled a piece of rope from his back pocket. He roped her arms together and forced her over onto her face. He let his body rest on top of hers.
"You dirty little bitch," he said. "You clawed my face. You're going to fucking pay for that, bitch!"
His hand slipped under her body, and he jerked her skirt up to her waist. She wasn't wearing panties, but his hand kept her pussy from rubbing the ground. He worked a hand between her legs. He started brushing his fingertips against her pussy lips.
"Oh shit, let me up," she moaned. "Take me back to the car. I'll let you fuck me. Do what you want, but not here. Not this way."
"Shut up, bitch," he said.
He forced a finger into her pussy. He started working his finger around inside her cunt until she started feeling that tingling sensation inside her cunt again. His finger brushed across her clitty, and she shivered.
"Oh shit," she said.
He released her, and she was surprised. He got up and unzipped his trousers. She didn't move as she looked over her shoulder and saw him pull out his huge cock. His prick was already dripping hot cum. He kneeled down behind her again and starting brushing his cockhead against her cunt.
"I'm going to teach you to play games with me, cunt," he whispered. "I'm going to fuck your pussy as hard as I can. I'm going to fill up your pussy!"
He moved up until his cock-knob was against her pussy. She was having trouble keeping her balance with her hands tied up. He didn't care about that. He reached around and grabbed her hanging titties. He held onto her tits as he started working his prick into her snug pussy.
"You enjoyed sucking his cock, baby," he said. "You enjoyed taking his big prick in your mouth and sucking it. It made your pussy wet ! You're nothing but a cunt!"
She moaned as he stopped shoving his cock in. His prick was half inside her, and his dirty words had started turning her on. Her pussy was getting wet again. She could close her cuntlips around his cock and feel wonderful sensations going through her.
"Don't stop," she whispered.
"You want it, babe?" David asked. "You want my big prick?"
"Yes, damn you," she whispered. "Don't stop, you bastard. I want to feel your cock inside me!"
He laughed as he shoved the rest of his thick prick all the way inside her cunt. She gasped as she felt his thick cockhead so deep in her pussy. She started pushing her ass back against him, but he wouldn't move. He was content to stay just like he was for a few moments. "You sure do feel good, baby," he said. "Your cunt's tight as hell. You sure feel fucking good!"
"Then fuck me," she groaned. "Fuck me good. Fuck my ass off!"
Up to that point, David had managed to stay in control of himself. Now he lost control and started ramming his cock into her pussy. His prick was fucking all the way up into her cunt. She shivered every time his heavy balls slapped against her asshole.
"Oh yes," she moaned. "That's what I like. Fuck me like that. It feels so good!"
David reached around and grabbed her tits, squeezing them like he was trying to tear them off. Her nipples felt swollen. Her body was starting to feel bruised, but she didn't care. All she cared about was how good his big cock felt.
"Fuck me harder," she groaned. "Oh shit, I love your hard prick. Fuck me harder!"
David slammed into her cunt harder and harder. All of his prick was getting into her tight cunt with every thrust. His cum was leaking inside her pussy. She was pushing her cunt back against him as hard as she could.
"Your cock feels so good," she moaned. "You're going to make me come. Your big cock is going to make me come. I can feel it. Oh shit, I LOVE IT!"
She twisted all over the ground as the pleasure spasms shot through her body. Finally, she felt one last spasm shake her body, but she didn't stop shaking. She wanted this fuck to be just as good for David. She kept pushing her cunt back against him as hard as she could. She knew it felt good to him because she felt his cock growing larger and getting slicked down with his leaking cum.
"Oh yes," she groaned savagely. "Pour your jism into me. Fill me up with your cock cream. I want to feel it. Fill me up!"
"You hot-assed bitch," he said. "I'm going to give it to you. I'm going to flood your ass. Get ready, bitch. HERE'S MY CUM!"
He rammed her hard, and his prick cream started spurting deep into her cunt. At the last moment, he pulled his prick out of her pussy and let his jism spurt across her back in wet, sticky drops. He finally rubbed his cock down between the crack of her ass before he stood up.
"All right, bitch," he said. "Let's go back to the car!"
She felt and looked exhausted as she got up and walked back across the field to the car. John was waiting for her. She walked up to him, and he backhanded her across the mouth, knocking her to her knees. He reached down and picked her up by her hair.
"You run away from me again, cunt, and I'm going to beat the shit out of you. Do you understand?"
"Yes," she answered.
"You'd better," he said. "You'd fucking better!"