Chapter 7
She had thought it had been bad up to that point, but her next few days were pure hell. They didn't bother her much sexually, but she was forced to do all kinds of menial labor. She scrubbed and cleaned and she was forced to work harder than she had ever worked in her life. Each night she was tied out in the yard like a dog.
Twice a day she was beaten for one reason or another and she was sure she was going to die like some sort of animal. All the spirit was slowly beaten out of her. She no longer thought of herself as being the smartest woman in the world. She no longer thought of herself as anything special. She was just a woman who was lucky to be alive.
Angie didn't know if she was going to be able to handle it when she woke up in the morning. She was tired and hungry and near exhaustion both mentally and physically.
Richard walked into the yard. She looked up at his huge, brawny body towering over her and she felt sick and weak at the same time.
"Please," she whispered.
"Please what, bitch?" be said.
"Please don't hurt me any more. I'll do anything you want. I'll be anything you want me to be. I won't run any more."
"You promised that before."
"This time I mean what I say. I promise I won't run. I'll do whatever you say. Please, I can't take it!"
"Maybe you really mean it this time."
"I do," she begged him. "I do!"
He stepped into the yard and reached down and unhooked her chain. He held one end of the chain and pulled her to her feet. She didn't know where they were going as she was half-dragged behind him. He took her into the woods and down to where a river flowed. The river was surprisingly clean and refreshing-looking.
"Jump in, bitch," he said. "Jump in and play in the water a little. It'll do you good."
She didn't hesitate. She waded out into the water and she found it very cold. She was shivering in a few seconds. She wanted to come back out, but she realized that it was some kind of test. He still held onto the other end of the chain as she waded even deeper into the ice-cold water.
She thought she was probably turning blue, but she was determined to stay in the water as long as he wanted her to. She continued to wade out until she was up to her neck.
The water didn't get any warmer, but it was making her feel cleaner than she had felt in a few days. She was just beginning to get used to the temperature when she saw him beckon her to come out of the water. She turned and walked back out of the water. He stood waiting on her as if he owned her and she couldn't help but think that he really did.
He reached out with both hands. His fingers gently caressed her titty-flesh. His fingers ran over her swollen nipples and made her shiver all over.
"You belong to me, bitch," he said. "You belong to me. I can make you do anything I want. I can make you be anything I want. Your ass belongs to me."
"Yes," she agreed.
It was so very true and the thought of it made her feel strange all over. She had never felt like she belonged to a man before. She was married, but she didn't feel like the property of her husband. Richard made her feel like his property and it was a strange feeling for her.
"Suck my cock," he said.
He put his hands on top of her head and pushed her down. She didn't fight him anymore. She had meant what she said. She wasn't going to fight. She belonged to him. She knew she couldn't go through any more miserable days.
Angie found a comfortable place for her knees and fingers slipped up the insides of his thighs and she found his zipper. She pulled it down slowly. Her hand quickly unhooked his belt buckle and she pulled his trousers down.
His cock was bunched in his shorts. It looked bigger every time she saw it and this time was no exception. It seemed twice the size of a normal cock as it pressed against his shorts. She very carefully pulled his shorts down his thick thighs. She bent her head and rested her cheek against his prick.
He still had one end of the chain around her neck and he pulled on it a little to remind her that she was still in his power. He didn't need to do that any more. He was holding her with chains that were now in her mind.
She slid her fingers up the insides of his thighs. She stroked his cock with two fingers and strange sensations went through her as she moved her fingers up and down his sweaty cock. His huge cockhead seemed to get bigger and a little drop of cum dotted the tip.
She leaned forward and licked the cum away. He groaned. Her mouth moved all over the head of his cock. She started pushing her tongue out against his prick. Her tongue wet his prickhead with her saliva. He was groaning. He dropped one end of her chain and put both hands on her titties. He wasn't gentle as he massaged her tits. Her tits started getting a little swollen. He laughed as he kept his prick pushed even tighter against her lips.
"Rub your hair all over my cock," he commanded. "I like that. I like having my cock covered with nice, silky hair."
Angie backed up a little. She really wasn't sure what he wanted her to do, but she knew she was going to do her best. She moved her hand so that she could take a handful of her silken hair in her fingers.
Richard was her master. She was his slave. A strange feeling went through her as she accepted the fact. She moved forward so that she could circle his prickmeat with the strands of her silken hair. She tried to cover his cock with her soft hair. She moved her hands all over his rigid prick. Her hair grew slightly sticky with his dripping cum.
She moved her hands faster, one finger sliding down to caress his heavy balls. Her other hand circled his prickflesh and she kept moving her hand up and down. More of his slippery cum spilled over her fingers.
"Oh yes, baby," he groaned. "Now you're learning. Now you're learning how to be what I want you to be. Now kiss it for me. Kiss my prick all over!"
She found that strange sensation inside herself again as she found herself wanting to kiss his cock. She bent her head down and let her lips move over his swollen cock. She started kissing down the sides of his cock. Her tongue brushed across his balls. She moved her tongue back up to the head of his cock. Her lips touched his prickhead. She kissed his cockhead all over. He groaned and put both his hands on the back of her head.
"Oh yeah, baby," he groaned. "That's what I fucking want. You kiss it all over. You make it feel good, baby. That's what I fucking want!"
She started moving her lips up and down his cock. She did it slowly and she let her tongue touch his salty-tasting cockflesh. She was a little shocked as she started realizing that she was enjoying herself. She hated herself for the feeling but there was something about kissing his cock that made her hot. Angie tried to fight against the feelings, but it didn't help. She wanted it as badly as Richard did.
"That's right, little cunt," he told her. "You're starting to love it, aren't you? You love it!"
She let her tongue move all over the head of his cock. She began moving her tongue down the side of his cock to his balls. She gently kissed all the way down to his balls. She licked at his hot sweaty balls and rolled each of them gently beneath her tongue. She licked slavishly at his heavy balls and sucked each of them into her mouth. She sucked and licked slowly, but she could tell that he was going crazy. She licked up the other side of his cock. She took his cockhead inside her lips and let her teeth caress his fat cockflesh. He held onto her head a little tighter but he didn't try to do anything.
"That's right, baby," he breathed softly. You do me good. Suck my prick. Kiss it. You little bitch!"
Her tongue swirled all over the head of his cock. She kept washing his cockhead with her tongue. She opened her mouth a little wider and carefully pulled his prick a little deeper into her mouth. She kept washing his prickhead with her tongue. She kept sucking his prick a little deeper into her mouth.
"Take it all, baby," he said. "Take it all. Take the whole fucking thing down your fucking throat!"
She tightened her lips around his cock and she kept sucking his prick deeper into her lips. She could hardly get her breath but somehow she kept sucking. There were tears burning in her eyes. She closed her eyes, but she didn't stop sucking. Finally she knew she had all of his cock. His swollen balls were against her chin and she couldn't believe how deep his prick was inside her throat.
"Oh, sweet baby," he groaned. "You really are learning how to suck a man's cock!"
She knew she would be able to suck any man's cock easily after taking all of Richards's huge prick. She kept her lips tightly closed around his prickflesh for a long while. She was relaxing slowly and she could feel how easier it was to hold his cock inside her mouth.
"You are a sweet baby," he groaned softly. "You are good, baby. You really are good!"
She slipped one hand up the inside of thighs and she found his heavy balls. She started playing with his balls as she pulled her head back and then kissed around the head of his cock. She sucked his prickmeat back inside her lips. She still had her eyes closed as she gently sucked his prickmeat into the back of her throat again.
"Fantastic, baby," he moaned. "Oh, shit, fantastic!"
Her lips glued a little more tightly to his prick. She began to move her head a little faster. Her lips moved up and down his prick and she could sense the excitement growing in her body. She was actually enjoying sucking his prickmeat.
Angie drew her head back again. For a moment she was looking worshipfully at his swollen cockflesh with the dripping cum. She leaned forward and licked some of the cum away. She kissed underneath his throbbing cock and her tongue went down to his heavy balls.
"That's the way, baby," Richard said. "Lick it all over. Lick my whole fucking cock!"
Her tongue moved from his balls up to the tip of his cock again. She opened her mouth and took his big prick into her mouth. She let his cock slide over her tongue and into the back of her throat. She held his cock tightly and used her tongue on his feverish cockflesh. She pulled her head back slowly and let her teeth skim over his hot cock. Her fingers slipped up to play with his balls again. She started bobbing her head faster.
"You're great, baby" he groaned. "You're fucking great. You know how to use your fucking mouth!"
She started bobbing her head even faster. Her lips were locked around his swollen prick and she was trying to suck his cum out. She wanted to taste his cum. She was sucking as hard as could. She was tasting more of his cum at back of her throat. Her tongue was swirling around the head of his cock and she wanted more.
"Hot damn baby," Richard groaned. "Hot damn! That feels so fucking nice!"
His hands tangled in her thick hair. He started guiding her head in the direction he wanted her to take. His prick seemed to slide deeper into her throat with every thrust.
His hands gripped her hair a little tighter. He started pulling her head back. She was reluctant to give up his prick, but somehow Richard's slimy cock slipped out of her mouth and she was pushed away from him.
"Turn around, baby," he said. "On your hands and knees!"
"Are you going to fuck my ass again?" she asked, scared to have that big bunk of cockmeat in her asshole. It had hurt before.
"Just do what I fucking tell you!" he told her.
She had no choice. She turned around. She was shivering all over and she pressed her face against the ground. He moved behind her and pressed his cockhead against her pussymound. He pushed a little and his prick popped into her . She breathed a sigh of relief as she realized he was going to fuck her cunt.
"You've got some good pussy, baby," Richard groaned. "You've got some good fucking pussy!"
He pushed hard and his prick went all the way into her cunt. His heavy balls slapped her lower belly. They were heavy with his cum. His prick seemed to spread her cunt walls wide apart everytime he moved.
"Now I'm going to really fuck your cunt," he said. "I'm going to fuck you silly, baby. I'm going to wear your ass out!"
He reached around and grabbed her tits. He squeezed them hard as he started thrusting his cock into her pussy. He thrust deep into her cunt and pulled back so that his prickhead was rubbing against her clitty. He kept sending shivers of excitement through her.
He grabbed her titties a little tighter and he began thrusting as hard as he could. She thought he was going to ram his cock all the way through her. He was ramming his cock deep into her belly and it was making her feel funny all over. His cock was slamming into her with piston-like thrusts and she could feel some of his cum dripping into her pussy.
She was moving her ass. There was an itch inside her and he seemed to be scratching it. She was bucking back against him as hard as she could. She wanted it deep. It no longer matter that these awful men had kidnapped her. She no longer hated them. All she could think about was that it felt good.
He pulled his cock out of her. She protested loudly but he wasn't going to keep his cock outside of her body for long. He reached down and turned her over. He jammed a hand between her legs. His thick fingers parted her pink pussylips and he thrust his fingers inside her. He started moving his fingers in and out of her cunt. She was lifting her ass and trying to suck his fingers deeper inside her pussyhole.
That wasn't what she needed. She needed his cock in her belly and she was glad when he took his fingers out of her cunt and then moved over her body. His big cock pressed snugly against her pussyhole. He pushed gently and his prick slid smoothly into her oily cunt. He reached beneath her grabbed her hot fleshy asscheeks. He lifted her up and stabbed his prick deep into her pussy.
"Now move that hot ass, baby," he ordered. "Move your sweet ass. Shake it up good for me!"
He began to fuck her savagely. It was what she needed. She found herself trying to cum. She badly needed relief. She was doing just what he told her to do. She was moving and rolling her ass for him. She could not control the trembling of her body. She was moving all over the bed and it was like she couldn't get his big prick deep enough into her hot, wet pussy.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Oh, fuck me! Fuck me hard!"
He started slamming his big cock even harder into her pussy. He was tearing her up. It seemed like his huge cock was going all the way into her. She couldn't help herself. She couldn't stop the sweet sensations.
He slowed down. She couldn't believe it. He practically stopped fucking her. She wanted it hard. She clawed her nails down his back like a wild animal. It didn't bother him. It was like didn't even feel it.
"Fuck me hard, oh, you bastard," she whispered. "I can't cum this way. Fuck me hard!"
He was moving his cock into her cunt so slowly that it was almost painful. He was rubbing the edge of his cock against her clitty, but it wasn't doing her any good. She still couldn't cum unless he fucked her hard.
"Oh sweet baby," he groaned. "Oh, you sweet fucking cunt. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. I'm going to cum. Oh, it feels good. So fuuuuucking good!"
"No, you bastard," she moaned. "Not yet. Please! Don't cum yet!"
He was already cumming. His prick had gotten bigger inside her and his hot prick was already spurting hot cum into her cunt. His prick jism was filling her up, but all she could think about was that he was leaving her stranded again.
"Oh, you mother-fucking bastard!" she groaned.
She tried to keep his cock inside her. She tried to clamp her fleshy thighs together tightly around him and keep his big cock inside her. Nothing did any good. His prick started sliding out of her. All she had was the wet feeling of his hot cum.
"You're getting to be a real hot piece of ass," he told her.
He laughed at the way her ass was still humping and moving, her cunt still hungry for his now-limp cock.