Chapter 10
"I think this is stupid," Judy said.
"It's great publicity," Hank Baldwin said. "Just think. The pictures will be published in a national magazine. We can call it 'Girl in Bondage' or something. The papers might even pick up a few of them."
Judy shuddered. "I'd rather forget about all that, Hank."
"I know you would, Judy," Hank said. "I know it's hard to remember what those men did to you, but it's great publicity. This may even land you a movie contract or a big commercial."
"But the idea is so tacky!" Judy protested.
"It's a great idea," Hank insisted.
Judy shrugged her shoulders. She would go along with it, even if she didn't agree with Hank. Hank had been her agent for five years and he was sharp. He hadn't led her wrong yet. The only thing she didn't like about Hank was his constant urge to paw her. She had stayed away from men after her horrible experience. It wasn't that she didn't like men; it was because she wanted to live down the reputation the newspapers had given her. They made it sound like one fun orgy the entire time she was with Frank and Jack. Maybe it had been fun at times, but she didn't want to be branded like that the rest of her life.
Then Hank had come up with the girl-in-bondage photo ideas. He had wanted her to pose nude, but she had refused. He kept after her about it, and she had finally agreed to a shot in a skimpy green bikini. It showed a lot, but at least she wasn't nude.
"This looks like a good spot," Hank said.
They had walked away from the road to a beautiful area secluded by woods. The grassy area by the stream was perfect. She unbuttoned her coat and took it off. Hank's eyes got wide as saucers.
"Don't go getting any ideas," she said. "We're just out here to take some pictures."
Hank had brought his expensive camera equipment out with him as well as a big bag. She shuddered as she thought about what the bag contained. It was full of chains and ropes that would make the pictures look real. She didn't like the thought of having ropes around her again, but she was willing to go along with it for publicity.
"I'm not getting any ideas," Hank said. "I know you don't go for me. But you sure are beautiful."
"You think any girl in a bikini is beautiful," she said. "Come on. Let's set this up and get it over with. It's kind of chilly."
"Let's just get a few pictures without the chains," Hank suggested.
He made it look like she was just a girl sunning herself. He took a dozen pictures of her in different positions beside the river. She was used to being photographed. This was one of the parts of her job that she loved.
"That's great," Hank said. "Now we're going to use one of the silver chains. Just hook the metal bracelet around your wrist and look like you're trying to get it off."
She sighed as she hooked her wrist. Then he took pictures as if she were fighting someone who was trying to tie her up. She was thinking that the pictures really might come out looking kind of sexy. Maybe this would be good for her career.
"Great," Hank said. "This is great. Now we need to get you tied down completely."
Hank drove four steel pegs into the ground and he fastened slender silver chains to each peg. Then he fastened her arms and legs to clamps at the end of the chains.
"Try to get away," he said.
She struggled, but she found she really couldn't get away. This was for real. The chains weren't just props as he'd originally told her they were going to be. She began to feel funny. She struggled harder, but the chains wouldn't come loose.
Hank walked around her, taking pictures from every angle. "This is really great. These are really going to sell. But you know it lacks something."
Hank reached into his bag and brought out something that looked like a collar.
She started writhing as he approached her.
She didn't want to wear that thing.
"What's that?" she asked.
"It's a collar," he said. "A dog collar. These pictures will really look great with a collar."
"I don't want to wear that!" she said adamantly. "I won't wear it. Let me up now."
"Sorry, baby," he said.
She began to get an inkling that something was wrong. She tried to turn her head away from him, but he fastened the collar around her easy. He took a few more pictures, then he settled down on his knees by her head just looking at her.
"You are sure one beautiful woman."
"Let me up, Hank."
"Are you sure you won't reconsider and do some poses in the nude? Your big tits would really sell pictures."
"No!"
"I think I'll take some anyway."
She couldn't stop Hank from reaching down and ripping the bikini top away from her tits. She gasped as she felt the chilly air touching her creamy tits.
Hank sat back and began to snap pictures.
"Damn you," she said.
"You shouldn't cover up a pair like that,"
Hank said. "You should never keep a pair of tits like that hidden!"
She was completely helpless in Hank's power. She struggled, but the chains were too strong.
"Damn you!" she cursed.
He was laughing at her as he kept taking pictures. Then Hank brought a sharp knife out of his pocket and bent down.
"Just hold still," he said.
The knife sliced through her bikini bottoms easily. He pulled the two halves away and sat looking at her pink pussy. She pulled at the chains and cursed him, but he only smiled. Then he picked up his camera and started taking pictures of her cunt.
"I might not find a magazine to publish these in," he said. "But I'll keep them for my own private collection."
She kept cursing him but he didn't stop. There was no part of her lush body that he didn't photograph. What made her angry was thinking of him having those pictures and showing them to anyone he wanted.
"You've got a beautiful pussy," he said. "I could get lost in your pussy, baby. I guess that's what those guys did with you. They got lost in your pussy. I heard there was even a girl along. Did you get your pussy eaten by a girl?"
He was through taking pictures. He stood up and carefully packed his camera away. Then he began to undress.
"What are you doing?" she asked nervously.
"You know I've wanted your pussy for a long time," he said. "You've always walked around with your nose in the air. I had to have it and I figured out the perfect way."
"You won't get away with this, you bastard!"
He smiled. "You don't think the papers are going to believe that your agent brought you out in the woods, tied you up, and raped you, do you? After that sensational trial? They'll think you're just looking for more public attention."
She knew he was right. Nobody would believe her.
Hank undressed down to his shorts, and she could see his fat cock bulge pushing at his shorts. It looked like he had a big, thick cock.
He saw her looking and he grinned. He peeled down his shorts and stepped out of them. His cock was only half hard, but it already had a damn good size. She could see drops of cream dripping from the tip.
"Beautiful pussy," he said. "I want you to kiss my beautiful cock. I want you to make it feel good!"
"No!" she screamed.
"You'd better start being a good girl or I'll leave you out here. You wouldn't like it in the dark."
"You wouldn't dare!"
But one look in his eyes told her that he would. He would do anything to get what he wanted. He was proving that as he kneeled down by her head and started rubbing his cock against her face.
"Come on, damn you," he said. "Lick it for me. Take it in your mouth and suck it."
She sighed as she felt his cock brush against her lips. She opened her mouth. His cock felt slippery as it slid over her silken tongue. She finally felt his cockhead throbbing at the back of her throat. His cock grew harder inside her tight lips.
"Oh damn!" he moaned. "I always knew you could give a good blowjob. You just looked like you could."
He grabbed both sides of her head, ramming his cock into her mouth. She barely had time to get her breath each time he thrust. Her saliva was dripping down his cock and making it glisten.
"You're something else," he gasped. "Shit, you are really something else. You walked around all those years with your nose up in the air. Well, this time I'm going to make you cry and shiver!"
He pulled his cock out of her mouth. She tried to break the chains again because she didn't like the feeling coming over her. There were tingles going up and down her body.
His hot breath blew against her titties. It was just like it had been with Jack and Frank. Her nipples erected. She heard Hank laugh. He got closer and he started licking her nipple.
"You're hot, baby," he groaned. "You got fucking hot. You're one sweet little bitch."
Then he was sucking her titty inside his mouth. She wished he would just fuck her and get it over with. She didn't want to lose control of herself. She was scared of the things she did when she was out of control.
He was sucking at her tit hard now, wetting her with his spit. He seemed to be trying to get all of her titty inside his mouth. He was making her feel those tingles all over.
"You taste good," he groaned. "You taste so fucking good! I've never had a titty tasting so good!"
His tongue moved away from her titties, down her body to her navel. She begged him to stop as his tongue played with her navel and then moved lower. He was sucking at the hairs of her pussy. He sucked them into his mouth and then spit them out. He moved all around her hot cunt. He moved his tongue around to her plump cunt lips, and she knew she was going to go out of control.
"No, damn you!" she moaned. "Don't do that! Please don't do that!"
"You'll love it, baby!"
She knew she would. That was why she didn't want him to do it. But it was already too late to stop him. His tongue parted her cunt lips and pushed inside. He moved his tongue all around the inside of her cunt. There was no part he didn't lick. She thought she was going to go crazy when his tongue brushed her clitty.
"Damn you!" she gasped. "Damn you, why don't you stop?"
She could beg him to stop, but there was no sense pretending that she didn't like what was happening to her. Especially with her pussy dripping juice and her ass starting to lift.
"Stick it deep!" she moaned. "Oh damn you! Why didn't you stop? It's too late now!
Put your tongue deep!"
He pushed his tongue deep. He put his hands underneath her and gripped her ass. His tongue started thrusting into her pussy. It was like being fucked with a big cock. He moved his tongue around until it brushed her clitty again. This time he sucked her clitty into his mouth, chewing on it.
"That feels so good!" she cried. "Oh, damn you!"
His finger found her ass-hole and he started pushing his finger deep into her ass-hole. She no longer bothered trying to pretend. She just closed her eyes and gave into her feelings.
"Oh shit yeah," she moaned. "Eat me, you fucker! That's what you want. Eat my pussy, you bastard!"
Hank gave her what she wanted. He started thrusting his tongue into her pussy as hard as he could. His tongue felt like liquid fire filling her. She started bouncing her ass up and down on the hard ground. She pushed her cunt against his face.
"That's the way, baby," she moaned. "Eat my cunt like that. Oh shit, you do that so good!"
She was dripping juice into his mouth and he kept swallowing. She knew she was almost there. Her ass was bouncing higher with her growing passion.
He stopped eating her and slid up her body.
"Yes," she moaned. "I want your cock! Put your big cock inside me and fuck me! Oh yes!"
He put his swollen cockhead at the entrance to her cunt and he slid it into her slow and easy. She liked it when her cunt muscles stretched to admit his prick. She began bouncing her ass a little more but he didn't move.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Damn you, fuck me! I want to feel it good! Fuck me!"
Hank began to fuck her as she wanted. He fucked her in long, deep strokes. His thick balls bounced against her ass-cheeks each time he rammed into her. She wished she was free at that moment. She would have enjoyed wrapping her long legs around him and pulling his long cock even deeper inside her. All she could do was raise her ass higher off the ground.
"Fuck me like a whore!" she screamed. "Fuck me harder! I want to feel it harder!"
He started ramming his prick into her as if he was going to drive her ass through the ground. He was fast losing control. He was ramming his cock into her with a violence that even she couldn't believe.
"That's how to fuck me!" she groaned. "That's how I want to be fucked. Oh fuck, that's nice!"
His cock was growing inside her, and she realized that it wasn't going to be long before he was filling her cunt with his jism. She gave into the feelings that were going through her. She wanted to come before he did.
"Oh shit," she moaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come. Shoot your cum in me, baby! Shoot your cum! Oh fuuuuuck!"
He slammed into her pussy again as her body started going through wild vibrations. She felt her juices pouring out of her pussy. There was no longer any use pretending that she didn't like to be fucked. At that moment she was behaving as lewdly as she ever had. She moved her ass faster even as the last shudders went through her.
"Fuck me hard!" she whispered. "Shoot your jism inside me. Shoot your cum!"
"It's good," he whispered. "Your cunt is so fucking good. I've got to come. I've got to fill your cunt with jism. I'm going to come, baby! I'm going to shoot my wad! Fuuuuuuuck!"
He squeezed her ass hard as his cock spurt a thick wad of cum deep into her pussy. His cock kept spurting more of his thick cum into her. She felt as if he had shot a gallon into her cunt.
"Oh, baby," she moaned. "I never realized you were that hot for me. I never knew."
"You're going to know it from now on, baby," he said. "I'm going to tie you up and fuck you every chance I get."
Just his words made her tingle. She knew she wasn't going to fight hard the next time Hank tied her up. She liked it too much.