Chapter 2
John left Sharon alone, and it was past midnight when he came back. She was cold and uncomfortable. He had a bundle in his hands that he put down on the table as he took a knife out of his pocket. He untied her hands and held the knife at her side.
"Get up," he said. "Those clothes on the table. Put them on."
"What are you going to do?"
She wasn't expecting him to suddenly smash a fist into her side. It hurt like hell. She folded up on the bed, gasping for breath.
"Understand something, baby," he said. "I tell you to do something and you do it immediately. No questions. Understand?"
"Yes," she whispered.
In a moment she had her breath back and she got up. She didn't see how he could expect her to wear the awful clothes he had picked out for her. There were shorts so tight that she could hardly get them on. A halter top that barely concealed her beautiful tits. Then a black wig that changed her appearance completely. She looked like a whore.
"All right," John said. "We're going to walk out to a van that's parked in front. Don't get any funny ideas about running away. You won't get far."
To prove his point John took an ugly-looking pistol out of his pocket. She only got a glimpse of it before he stuffed it back into his pocket.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked.
He didn't answer her. Instead, he reached over and pinched her arm until it hurt and she remembered what he had told her about asking questions.
She looked desperately for a way out as he walked her out to the van. There wasn't any way. He pushed her into the back of the van. She had never seen one like this before. The floor was covered in soft, white carpeting. There were chains and hooks and rings on the floor.
"Get down on your hands and knees," he said.
"I won't do it." she said. "I'm tired of being treated like this. You let me go!"
She didn't get a chance to say anything else. He hit her hard and she went down. He kicked her in-the side. He grabbed her by her hair and jerked her over onto her belly.
"Now get down on your fucking hands and knees, bitch," he said. "I'll hurt you bad."
She raised herself up on her hands and knees. He fastened a collar around her neck and attached the collar to a chain hanging from the roof of the van. Then he clamped rings around her wrists and around her legs. She was in position where she couldn't move without practically breaking her neck.
"This is uncomfortable," she complained.
"Good. It'll give you time to think, baby. You haven't gotten the picture yet. You belong to me, bitch. Your ass is mine for as long as I want. You get the picture, and things will be easier for you. Fight against it, and it's going to make you uncomfortable."
He laughed and slapped her ass hard. He stepped out of the van and closed the back doors. She was left in darkness. Her body started hurting immediately. She was in a cramped position and her chains were too tight. She cried in frustration but there was nobody to hear.
The van started. She didn't know how long she rode, but it seemed like days. She had no idea of where she was or where she was going and that only made matters worse. She thought her body was going to be permanently cramped by the time the van came to a stop again.
In a few moments the back doors opened and John stood looking in at her. The van was flooded with light and she realized it was daylight outside.
"Have a nice ride?" he asked her.
He climbed up into the van and unhooked her chains. Her body felt rubbery and she couldn't seem to move. John solved that quickly. He grabbed her by her hair and started dragging her. She fell out of the van into soft dirt.
"Welcome to your new home, bitch," John said.
She looked around. She was in the country someplace. She was in front of what looked like an old fishing shack. The first thing she noticed was a young girl on the front porch of the shack. She was obviously a teenager, but she had the body of an older woman. She wore an old torn dress and her huge tits pressed against the tight fabric.
"Help me," Sharon whimpered, begging the girl. "Help me. He's got me a prisoner."
The girl looked at her in pity and then turned and walked into the house. John put his foot in her back and pressed her down against the earth.
"There's no help for you, bitch," he said.
He reached down and grabbed her by her hair again. He pulled the black wig off and held her by her natural hair as he dragged her across the dirt yard to a post. He attached a chain from the post to the collar around her neck.
"This is where you're going to stay for a while," he said.'
"Like this?" she said. "Chained like a dog?"
"Think of it as a learning experience," he said.
"Please don't leave me like this," she begged.
It sickened her to beg him, but she couldn't let herself be left outside like a dog.
"What would you do to be able to come into the house like a human being?" he asked.
"What do you want?" she asked.
He stopped smiling. He stepped up close to her and reached down and unzipped his fly. He pulled out his half-hard cock and held it against her cheek. She jumped back in horror.
"Suck my prick," he demanded.
"That's disgusting," she said.
"You haven't learned anything yet. Well, maybe a night out here will teach you better manners."
"You can't really expect me to do something like that," she said.
John grinned again. The young girl had come back onto the porch and stood there watching them. John made a motion with his head and the young girl hurried out into the yard.
"This is Mary," John said. "Mary is a very quick learner. Aren't you, Mary? Show her what I mean."
"Yes, sir," Mary said.
Mary reached down and peeled off the torn dress. She wore nothing underneath. Her body had a lush firmness that only a very young girl's could have. She went down on her knees in front of John.
Sharon watched in fascinated horror as the young girl unbuckled his trousers and pulled them down to his knees. She then carefully pulled his shorts down over his stiffening cock. There was a glazed look in Mary's eyes as her fingers laced around the base of his cock and she moved her head nearer.
"This will be a good lesson for you," John said. "Mary knows her place. She knows what she's good for."
Mary held her hair back from her face with one hand while her other lifted his cock to where her lips could touch it. Sharon gasped in horror as she saw Mary's mouth gently touching the head of his fat cock.
Sharon's husband had tried to get her to do that a few times, but she had always thought cock-sucking was too disgusting. Now she could feel her heart pounding as she watched Mary.
"Kiss my cock all over," John told her. "That's good, Mary. You've learned your lessons well."
Mary's hot lips kept moving all over his cock, up and down until she had kissed it all over. Then her tongue started licking and she slid her tongue all over his hard cock and hairy balls until she had his prick-flesh glistening with her spit.
John dropped one hand down to one of her big tits and started caressing her tit. It was obvious from the way she squirmed that Mary enjoyed having her tits played with. Her big brown nipples had gotten hard and stiff.
"You're doing great, baby," John told her. "Just keep it up and I'll reward you with a nice hot mouthful of cum!"
Mary's tongue slid down the soft underside of his cock again. It did look like she was enjoying sucking his cock. Especially when he groaned as her tongue touched his cum-filled balls.
"Use your tongue like that, baby," John groaned. "Oh shit, you're making me hot!"
Her tongue played with his heavy balls for a moment. Her mouth opened slightly and she sucked the sacs into her mouth. Sharon could see that Mary was rolling his balls beneath her tongue.
John couldn't get enough of playing with her tits. He was moving his hand from one huge tit to the other. His fingers caressed the hard brown nipples. At times he squeezed the creamy tit-flesh hard enough to hurt.
Sharon didn't like the shiverish feelings that went through her pussy. She was aware of the tingling sensations all over and the way that her nipples were pressing against the fabric of her halter top. It disturbed her that she could feel anything but disgust over what was happening.
"Lick my cockhead some more, baby," John said. "Lick my fucking prick!"
Mary's slippery tongue was moving back up to the head of his cock. John had a huge, purplish-colored cockhead, but it didn't seem to frighten Mary at all. Her tongue immediately started going around the fat cockhead and Sharon could see that she was actually licking some of the pre-cum that was there.
"That's the way, baby," John groaned. "You give great blow-jobs. Fucking great!"
John had started this to teach Sharon a lesson but now it was obvious that he had completely forgotten Sharon. He was too turned on by what was happening to him.
"Stick your tongue in my pisshole," John groaned. "Oh shit, that's it. Oh shit, baby. You can almost make me come just by licking my cock. You're great, baby!"
Mary's tongue was lathering the head of his big cock. Her expression had turned intense as if she were about to enjoy a delicious meal. Sharon was disgusted - and yet fascinated. She couldn't understand how any woman could enjoy sucking a cock.
"I bet your pussy's hot, baby," John groaned. "You always get a hot pussy when you're sucking my cock!"
Mary's ass was wiggling as she squirmed like an animal in heat. She had pulled her head back a little and now her tongue was jabbing at the tiny piss hole at the end of his cock. Her mouth had a little of his lubricating pre-cum smeared on it and she licked it away like a cat licking cream.
She lowered her head again and her tongue started moving around his prick. Sharon could see her white teeth nipping gently at his cock-flesh.
"I'm hot enough," John groaned. "Now take it in your mouth, baby. Take my fucking cock in your mouth!"
Sharon's lips felt dry as she watched. She kept thinking that Mary was going to refuse to go any further at any moment. Instead, Mary's tongue was moving around the cockhead again. This time she opened her mouth and she pressed her teeth down against the head of his cock.
"I can't wait anymore, baby," John said. "You've really got me hot. Take my prick in your mouth, damn it!"
Mary was still taking her time, as if this were her way of making John suffer. Her mouth was open and her tongue kept playing. John lifted one hand to the back of her head and started tugging her closer.
Her mouth widened. His cockhead was between her teeth but she wouldn't move anymore. She kept his cock firmly lodged inside the front of her mouth. She slid her hand down to his balls and started caressing them with her fingertips.
"Shit, baby," John groaned. "You really know what I like. You're going to make me blow my wad!"
For a long time, she kept caressing his balls without taking his cock any deeper inside her mouth. All the time, she was rubbing her body against the ground as if she could find something on the ground to pull into her pussy.
As far as Sharon was concerned, she had never seen anything sicker. Sharon had never known that a woman could really get that turned on during sexual fun and games.
John kept pulling on the back of Mary's head and finally her mouth opened a little wider. She started sucking his prick over her tongue and into the back of her mouth. She had almost half his cock inside her mouth and Sharon couldn't see how her small mouth could hold anymore.
"Take it all, baby," John was urging. "You know you can do it. Take every fucking inch!"
Her tongue still moved inside her mouth as she slowly started sucking his prick-flesh deeper into her mouth. Her fingers still caressed his heavy balls. John had released the pressure on the back of her head. He wasn't forcing his cock into her mouth anymore. He was content to let Mary just suck his prick.
"That's the way," John groaned. "That's the fucking way. Just keep doing that, baby!"
Mary kept sucking. Her mouth seemed to get bigger as she kept pulling more and more of his firm cock inside her mouth. His horse-like cock should have been choking her. Instead Mary had her eyes closed and that expression of intense pleasure was back on her face again.
"That's the fucking way," John groaned. "Keep doing that. Deep-throat me, bitch. Nobody can deep-throat my fucker the way you can. Suck it all!"
Mary's body was shuddering as she somehow sucked the last few inches of his fat cock into her mouth. All of his cock was inside the girl's throat. She kept shuddering almost as if she were coming. Sharon wondered if she was.
"All right, baby," John groaned. "All fucking right. I can't hold back much longer. Suck my fucking cock!"
Now John had both his hands on the back of Mary's head as the young girl started bobbing her head. She had a quick rhythm that almost released his cock and then fucked most of it back inside her throat again.
"That's what I fucking want," John said. "Oh shit, that does feel nice!"
Mary made it look easy. Her head bobbed with the same rhythm each time, and each time she seemed to take his cock down her throat almost to his balls.
Some of his pre-cum was leaking out the sides of her mouth and wetting her chin. Her saliva was mixing with his pre-cum and making a slimy mess on her face. She didn't seem to mind. She was making little animal sounds of pleasure each time she sucked his hard cock into her mouth.
"Oh shit," John groaned. "I can't fucking stand it anymore. I can't fucking stand it!"
John tightened his grip on the back of her head. She no longer had to do anything as John started fucking his cock in and out of her wet mouth. He was fucking her face and Mary seemed more excited by that than anything else.
"You're a sweet bitch," John groaned. "You're a sweet fucking bitch. I'm going to blow my wad. I'm going to fucking blow my wad. Oh shit, you bitch! You fuuuucking bitch!"
John made a strangled sound as he fucked his cock all the way into her mouth. His body started shuddering and Sharon knew he was spurting jism into Mary's mouth. Mary started swallowing his cum as fast as she could, and she made a couple of choking noises. John pulled back slightly and let her spit some of his cum out. Jism was running down the sides of her chin and dripping to her tits. John fucked his cock in and out of her mouth a few more times and then pulled his cummy cock out. He carefully wiped his cock in thick strands of Mary's black hair.
"You see how it's done?" John said, turning to Sharon. "You're going to have to learn to suck cock."
"Never," Sharon said.
"Then you're in for a hard time," John said softly.