Chapter 8
"You weren't chained when we came in," the policeman said softly. "And you didn't look like you were hating what was being done to you."
Judy looked down at the floor. She was in handcuffs again, and she was sitting on the edge of the bed while the detective sat across from her in the room's only chair. A deputy stood at the door with a smirking grin. He was the only other man in the room. Judy wrapped no herself up in a sheet, but so far that was the only clothing she had been allowed to put on. Frank and Jack had been carried away in handcuffs.
"It's true," Judy said. "I wasn't with them. You said you found my car. I was kidnapped. They raped me."
"That sure didn't look like rape to me," the deputy said. "It looks like you enjoyed it."
"You might as well tell us the truth," the detective said. "We're going to find it out anyway. The other girl says you were part of the group that broke into that home."
"Amy's lying," she replied.
"I'm not sure she is," the detective said.
Judy was hurt and angry. She had been kidnapped and treated horribly, and now they were accusing her of being part of the group. She was also uncomfortable sitting there wrapped in a sheet. It was hard to control the sheet with her hands handcuffed. She could barely hold it in front of her. The deputy looked like he was just waiting for the sheet to fall, even though he had already seen her naked when they had broken the door down.
"I'm telling you the truth," Judy said.
"Maybe she is, Paul," the deputy said. "She looks like she might be an actress."
"We'll check that out," Detective Paul Wilson said as he crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair. His eyes went up and down the beautiful girl. "You claim they raped you."
"Yes," she said.
"It's going to be a little hard to prove," Paul said. "I figure it two ways. We charged the other girl with the same crimes as the boys. It's a long list. I figure they might get about half a lifetime in jail."
"What about me?" Judy asked.
"You could help us out," he said. "Tell us everything that happened. You could give evidence against them."
"I will," she said. "I'll do anything."
"Oh yes," Paul said. "There may be one final little thing to keep your pretty ass out of jail."
"Anything," she said quickly.
"Go out and check the radio, Bob," Paul said. "And shut what's left of the door on your way out."
"You got it," the deputy grinned lewdly. Judy didn't like the look in his eyes, nor did she like the way Paul was looking at her. But anything was better than going to jail. Especially for something she didn't do.
The deputy left and locked the door.
There was silence in the room for a few moments. Paul seemed to be looking right through her sheet.
"You are a good-looking woman," he said. "You look like you could be an actress."
"I am an actress," she replied.
"Maybe," he said. "Those punks must have treated you pretty rough. A good-looking woman like you shouldn't be hanging around with punks like that."
"They kidnapped me!"
"So you keep saying."
"What other thing do I have to do to keep from going to jail?" Judy asked, although she felt as if she already knew the answer.
"Quit trying to hide behind that sheet, for starters," he said.
She cursed him under her breath. She thought she was out of trouble, but this man wanted her just like Frank and Jack had wanted her. He was no better than them.
She shrugged her shoulders. There was nothing she could do. The sheet slid down to the floor and she stood up.
"Hot damn," Paul gasped.
His eyes nearly popped out of his head. She did a turn for him so that he could get the full effect of her luscious body.
"Damn," he said. "You are one good-looking woman. Come over here."
"Will you take the handcuffs off?"
"I think I'll leave them on," he said. "You look good with the handcuffs on."
She went to him, and he pulled her down into his lap. Her ass-cheeks came into contact immediately with his swollen cock. She shifted her position and his cock seemed to get harder.
"Kiss me, baby," he said. "Slide me some of that beautiful pink tongue!"
She kissed him and pushed her tongue into his mouth. He sucked on her tongue for a moment as his hands moved up over her body. His hands felt hot as he touched her titties. She groaned as his fingertips brushed her nipples.
"You are a hot bitch," he moaned.
She couldn't deny that lately she had seemed hotter than she had ever been in her life. There was something about a man just touching her or looking at her that made her feel hot. Her titties seemed to swell and her breath started getting short. She didn't know why but it was happening more and more.
"I think I'll suck on those for a while," Paul said.
"Oh yes," she moaned.
Paul picked her up and carried her to the bed. He dropped her on her back and bent his head over her. His tongue started licking at her nipples. His mouth opened wide as he sucked one pink nipple into his mouth. He held it against his tongue and then let it loose. He moved his lips to her other tit.
"That feels nice," she moaned.
There was something surprisingly gentle about Paul. He was so different from Frank and Jack. She could tell that he was experienced. He moved his tongue down her belly to her navel. Then back up her body to her tits again. His tongue wiggled around her nipples like a moving snake.
"Oh Paul," she gasped. "I feel good all over!"
He kissed her again, and she opened her mouth wide. His tongue thrust down her throat. He began to rub her tongue with his own. His hand came up to caress one of her tits. He fingered her nipple lovingly and it seemed to get even more erect.
She slid one hand down the front of his trousers. His cock seemed to be trying to jump right out of his pants. She rubbed his cock and felt it growing.
He finally groaned and pulled away.
"Damn you, you little bitch. You really know how to get a man worked up!"
He reached down and unzipped his fly. She put her hand inside his trousers and searched for his cock. Her fingertips found his cock bunched up in his shorts. She rubbed her fingertips back and forth and felt his shorts getting sticky.
"Take it out, baby," he groaned. "Take it out before it gets so fucking hard that you can't take it out!"
She wrapped her fingers around his prick and got it out of his shorts. She carefully pulled it out of his trousers.
He quickly jumped off the bed and stripped out of his clothes. His cock brushed against her leg as he got back on the bed.
"Yeah, baby," he groaned. "Now it's all yours. Take it in your hand. Play with it!"
She did better than that. She wrapped her fingers around his swollen cockshaft and began to work her hand up and down. Immediately a little of his sticky jism dripped over her fingers. She was beginning to like the feel of jism. She worked her hand faster. She moved her hand up to the swollen crown of his cock, liking the feel of the rubbery texture.
"Oh shit yeah, baby!" he groaned. "You sure know what to do with a man's cock. Oh shit yeah!"
She knew now what to do with a man's cock, and she was going to show him. She moved around until her head was between his legs. She was uncomfortable holding his cock with the handcuffs on, but her lips went to work.
He gasped as her wet lips nearly swallowed all of his cock. She carefully worked her lips down to his balls. Every inch of his fat prick was inside her mouth. She closed her teeth around his prick and pulled her head back. Her teeth skimmed his already excited flesh. She tasted cum in her mouth.
"You sweet little bitch," he groaned. "You know what you're doing. You sweet little bitch!"
She lifted her head. She held his cock up so that she could lather the head of his prick with her tongue. She wanted him to enjoy it, because all she could think of was getting into trouble and going to jail. She wanted it to be the best blowjob he'd ever gotten.
"I'm going to suck on it," she whispered. "I'm going to suck your fucking prick."
"Do it, bitch," he moaned. "Do it to me!"
She bent her head and captured his swollen cockhead inside her lips. She held it inside her lips for a few moments before she started sucking it into her mouth. She sucked it deep into her throat and left it there. His hot throbbing cock made her throb all over. She couldn't help moving one hand down her body to touch her cunt lips. She felt how sore and swollen they were. She gasped as she pushed one finger up inside her cunt.
"Oh shit," he groaned. "You sure know how to suck cock!"
She kept her finger inside her cunt as she began to bob her head as fast as she could. There was a little cum dripping into her mouth, but she swallowed it and sucked faster. She wanted it all. She was using her tongue on his swollen prick as she sucked him deeper into her throat.
"You fucking little bitch!" he moaned. "Oh shit, you little fucking bitch!"
She was sucking his cock all the way down to his balls, her tongue brushing against his balls each time her groaned. She finally lifted her head and let him see the cum dripping off her lips.
"Bitch!" he screamed. "I gotta have a little bit of your pussy. You bitch!" He pushed her on her back and spread her legs. She lifted her knees ashe moved between her legs. This was what she wanted. She liked the feeling of his swollen cock moving up between her thighs. His thick cockhead touched her pussy lips gently.
"Put it in me!" she moaned. "I want to feel it. Put it in me all the way!"
"You fucking bitch!" he groaned.
He lunged between her legs with no warning. His cock slipped all the way inside her pussy so that his swollen cockhead was deep in her belly. He was too excited to wait. He started to ram his cock in and out of her cunt.
"Lift your fucking arms, baby," he said. "I want to feel your fucking tits and your arms are in the way!"
She lifted her handcuffed arms above her head so that his chest was resting on her titties. He began to fuck harder, rubbing his chest against her titties. She found herself enjoying the heavy weight of his chest. It was happening to her again-her pussy was already getting wet.
"You know how to fuck, sweet bitch," he moaned. "You sure know how to move your fucking ass!"
He slammed his prick into her cunt as hard as he could. He seemd to be determined to drive her through the bed. She lifted her ass up with every stroke, and she took his cock as deep as she could.
Tuck me, baby!" she gasped. "You know how to fuck. Give it to me harder!"
He was thrusting into her powerfully and his fat, throbbing cock was turning her on. She felt the warmth in her belly and then the quick spasms along the backs of her thighs. She lifted her ass up higher.
"You're fucking me good!" she moaned. "You're fucking me so good! Give it to me, baby! Fucking give it to me! Give it to me goooood!"
She screamed as the wild spasms of pleasure burst through her. Her ass was bouncing up high. It had felt so good. She kept bouncing her ass up even after the last pleasure spasm had gone through her. She wanted him to love it.
She squeezed her cunt walls together as she raised her ass as high as she could. His cock was growing, and he was gasping for breath each time he rammed into her. His body tensed and she felt some of his jism leaking inside her.
"Bitch," he groaned. "You bitch! You sweet-assed bitch. You make me feel good. You make me feel so fucking good! Oh shit, it feels so good. Shunt!"
He fucked her with one last hard, savage stroke and his entire body shuddered. The texture of his cum was thick and creamy as it spilled into her. He gave another shove and his cock spurted again. She kept squeezing her cunt walls together until he fell, exhausted, on top of her.
"You were fantastic, baby. Fucking fantastic."