Chapter 5
Sharon didn't let it show, but not all of the spirit had been taken out of her. She had done what she'd had to do to escape the horrors of spending another night outside, but that didn't mean she had accepted her fate.
She thought herself lucky that evening because she'd been locked into a bedroom without being tied up or chained. Almost immediately, she started thinking about ways to escape.
There was one small window in the room but she thought that it was probably bolted shut somehow.
Her heart hammering, she went to the window and pushed against it. It opened slightly. She couldn't believe it as she put all her weight against it and shoved it open. She looked down. It looked like a dangerous jump, but she was willing to risk it. Anything was better than staying where she was.
She slipped out of the window and stood on the ledge for a moment. She closed her eyes and swallowed nervously. Then she jumped. Sharon was lucky again. She hit soft ground. She rolled over, and then she was able to rise shakily to her feet.
She had nothing on but her panties and it was cold outside. But nothing felt broken and she was sure that she could find a road somewhere. She looked back at the house and breathed a sigh of relief. There were no lights on. She had not been heard. She was sure she was going to get away.
Then a dark figure stepped from the trees and she heard Jack's tough, ugly laugh.
"Going somewhere, darling?" he asked.
For a moment she thought she was going to be sick. She was smart enough to realize she had been set up. No wonder he had not tied her arms when he'd locked her in the room. Still, she might still get away if she was fast enough. She thought she could outrun him.
"You thinking about running, baby?" he asked. "Go ahead. I'll even give you a little head start. Let's see how fast you are. Of course, I'd be really careful. Those woods are full of wild animals and things that go bump in the night."
She looked anxiously at the dark woods, and she knew she had to risk it. She couldn't stay another night with him. She started to take a step and she heard him laughing again.
"It's going to be a lot worse on you if I catch you this time, baby," he said. "Why don't you give up?"
She wasn't going to give up. Not this time. She took a deep breath and then she took off as fast as she could. She ran for the darkest part of the woods. She was scared but not scared enough to stop. He hadn't been lying. He gave her a head start. She was into the woods and he still hadn't come after her.
She got lost immediately. Briars scratched her skin as she tore through the brush. She thought that the road would be somewhere straight ahead but it was hard going straight. Finally she knew she was completely lost - but she kept running.
She had no idea how long she had been running before she was completely out of breath. She had to stop and lean against a tree. She was still breathing heavily when a hand caught her by her arm. She screamed and tried to jump away, but his hand only clamped her arm tighter.
"Stupid bitch," John snarled. "I told you not to try to run. You didn't even give me a good chase. You've been running around in circles for the last half hour."
She tried to claw his face but he caught her arm. He twisted both arms around behind her back and bent her almost double on the ground. He drew one fist back and punched her sharply in the stomach. She dropped all the way down onto her knees. He took some rope out of his pocket, dragged her over to a tree and wrapped her arms around it so that her naked tits were pressed uncomfortably against the tree bark.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"I told you not to run away, baby," John said. "I warned you that things would be worse on you if you ran away. Well, now you're going to find out how bad things really are!"
She could look at him over her shoulder, and she didn't like what she was seeing. He had stepped back and he had loosened his belt. She watched him slide it out of his trousers. The belt was long and thick and looked like it was studded with small pieces of metal.
"What are you doing?" she asked again. This time she could not keep the fear out of her voice.
"You're a stupid bitch," he said. "It's time you learned some better manners. You should never run away from me!"
He folded the belt over. He slapped it against the palm of his hands and it was like gunshots going off. He stepped closer. He let the belt gently fall across her ass, and she shivered.
"Have you ever really had your ass beat, baby?" he asked. "I bet you haven't. I bet nobody's ever really beat your ass before. Well, there's a first time for everything."
He brought his hand back and then snapped the belt against her ass with a sharp crack. It hurt like hell. She gave a soft sob as she saw him draw back his hand again.
"What's the matter, baby?" he asked. "I told you not to run away. Can't take the punishment, huh? Next time, you'll know better."
He snapped the belt against her ass again. She started trying to move out of the way but she was tied up so tightly that she couldn't move very far.
Sharon started begging for mercy but he showed her none. He only kept laughing as he started slapping the belt against her ass again and again. She knew she would have red welts on her ass and even her tits would be bruised from rubbing against the rough tree bark.
"Are you enjoying yourself, cunt?" John asked.
"Please stop," she begged him. "I'll suck your prick again. Please stop hitting me."
"You'll suck my prick anytime I want, bitch," he said. "You just haven't caught onto the idea yet. Your ass belongs to me. I can do anything I want to you."
He really made her cry then. He started slamming the belt against her asscheeks so fast that it sounded like gunshots in the quiet of the woods. He beat her ass until his arm was tired, and Sharon thought she was going to pass out from the pain.
"You stupid bitch," he said. "You're going to have to quit trying to fight me so much. Just give in and do what I want and you'll get along fine."
"I'll do what you want," she moaned. "Anything you want!"
At that moment she thought she was as miserable as she had ever been in her life. She turned her head and saw him putting his belt back up and she was glad of that. Then he took something out of his pocket. It was long and thickly made. It looked like some kind of rubber cock.
"You know what this is, baby?" he asked. "I bet you don't. I bet you've never had one of these in your pussy."
"Don't do that to me, please," she begged. "Don't do that to me. I'm sorry I tried to run away. I won't do it again."
"You bet your ass you won't, baby," he said. "I won't give you that kind of chance again."
He half knelt behind her and put the rubber prick to her lips. She turned her head away in disgust. He grabbed her hair and jerked her head around.
"Take it in your mouth, bitch," he said. "Take it in your fucking mouth and get it nice and wet. You'd better, or I'll rip your fucking head off!"
She groaned in pain but she opened her mouth. She thought she was going to be sick as he slid the rubbery object over her tongue and deep into her throat. He left it there for a moment. Then he tightened his grip on her head and he started fucking the rubber cock in and out of her mouth.
"This will teach you to be a better cock-sucker, baby," he said. "I want you to get lots of practice at doing things like this."
He kept jabbing the awful thing into her mouth until her chin was covered with her dripping saliva and the dildo was dripping with her spit.
"That's it, baby." he told her. "Suck it hard. That's the way to do it."
She was making noises as she took the rubber prick even deeper into her mouth. She was feeling as humiliated as she'd felt so far, but she had a feeling that the worst was yet to come.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "You've got it nice and wet now. Now I'm going to put it some-place else you'll like."
There was nothing she could do to prevent him doing as he wanted. He took the rubber cock out of her mouth and moved it slowly down her back. She already knew it was going to go into her wet pussy.
"Why don't you just fuck me?" she asked. "That's what you're going to do. Why don't you just fuck me and get it over with?"
"Oh, I'm going to fuck you, baby," he said. "I'm going to have a good time with you."
He rubbed the rubber cock against the back of her thigh. He placed it against her thigh and it felt wet as hell. He moved it slowly up to her pussy.
"You're going to love this, baby," he said.
He pushed the dildo against her cunt. She moved around but she couldn't get it away from her pussy. He pushed gently and the rubber cockhead popped into her cunt.
"Why are you doing this to me?" she asked. "Why don't you just fuck me, please?"
"I'm just teaching you a lesson, baby," he told her. "I said I would teach you a lesson."
He fucked the rubber prick all the way into her pussy. She gave a startled gasp as she felt how deep it had gotten into her belly. He pulled it out and jabbed it into her cunt again.
"How do you like that, bitch?" he asked. "Isn't that fucking thing in deep?"
It was in deep. It felt almost as if it were in her womb. He pulled the dildo out and jabbed it back into her pussy again. He put one hand up behind her neck and pushed her head against the tree so that her tits were almost rubbing raw.
"Get it in deep, baby," he said. "Shake your ass for me. Feel it deep."
"Please - just leave me alone," she begged.
There was no chance of that happening as he started fucking the rubber cock back into her cunt again. He fucked it in and out until her pussy had started dripping juice and she was beginning to like the strange sensation.
"Stop, damn you," she said. "You're nothing but a fucking animal. Stop it!"
He brought the rubber prick out of her cunt and started rubbing the head of it against her pussy gash. At the same time, he pulled his jeans down. He pulled his shorts down, and she could see that his cock was already swollen. He kept pushing the rubber prick against her pussy but he moved around so that his prick was at her face.
"Suck it, bitch," he said.
"All right," she said humbly.
She was not beaten, but she had lost her will to resist for the moment. She wanted to get away from that tree without any more damage to her tender tits.
She let his foul cock push against her lips. She opened her mouth and let his cock slide in between her lips. He wasn't satisfied with just a little bit. He pushed hard and his cock was fucking all the way down into her throat. She gasped and pulled her head back.
"Suck it deep, bitch," he said. "Suck it fucking deep!"
She had to suck his cock deep again. She started bobbing her head. She felt the rubber prick fuck back into her pussy again. He stabbed the dildo deep into her cunt, and this time he left it there. He didn't pull his prick out of her mouth. It was a really strange feeling to have his swollen cock inside her mouth at the same time that the rubber cock was lodged firmly in her pussy.
"That's right, bitch," he told her. "Move your fucking head up and down. Suck it good for me!"
She was taking his cock as deep as she could, but he wasn't satisfied with that. He grabbed her head and started moving her in the direction he wanted her to go. It was hurting her, but somehow she kept on sucking.
"That's right, bitch," he said. "You just keep sucking and make my cock hard for me!"
His prick was already so hard that she could hardly handle it inside her mouth. His horse-like cock was choking her and she was trying to dislodge the rubber cock from her pussy, but she couldn't.
"I've got it really hard now, baby," he said. "I think it's time for your lesson."
He moved around to her back again. He still hadn't taken the rubber prick out of her pussy. He moved his cock into the crack of her ass. He rubbed his swollen cockhead up and down between the cheeks of her ass.
"Nice ass, baby," he said. "Really nice ass."
He kept rubbing until his swollen prickhead was touching against her tight asshole. He pressed his thick cockhead against her tiny asshole.
"What are you doing?" she screamed. "What are you doing to me? You can't put it there!"
"I've already got it there, baby," he said. "And I can do anything I want - and that's exactly what I want. I'm going to fuck my cock up your fine-looking ass!"
He pressed harder. His fat cockhead was pushing apart the crack of her ass. He pushed a little harder. She cried out in pain. She kept begging him not to push. He wasn't listening. He pushed again - and his cockhead popped into her tight asshole.
"Please stop," she moaned. "Please fucking stop!"
"I'm never going to stop," he said. "I'm going to give you more fucking than you'll ever need."
He reached around her and grabbed her big tits. He started squeezing her tits harder than hell. He started pushing a little harder. His prickhead fucked a little deeper into her tight ass.
"Fucking nice," he groaned. "You are so fucking tight. You are fucking nice and tight."
He rested for a moment, and then he gave one last hard fuck-thrust. She gave a cry of pure agony as his cock fucked into her ass guts. His fat cockhead felt like it was deep inside her belly. She kept screaming, but he didn't move. He allowed his cock to remain deep inside her ass. She was thankful, for it gave her a little time to get used to his fat prick.
"You're splitting me apart," she whispered. "Please take it out. You're tearing me apart!"
He only laughed at her. He finally started to move slightly. He pulled back and started fucking back in again. His cock went deep inside her ass again. He started fucking in and out slowly. His swollen cock still felt as if it were splitting her apart.
"Please stop," she said. "Please stop fucking my ass. It hurts me so much."
"You'll get used to it, baby," he said.
He began fucking in and out of her ass a little faster. His hands still gripped her tits. He rubbed them hard as he kept pushing deeper into her asshole with every fuck-thrust. The rubber prick in her pussy was making her feel even stranger.
Another few moments and he might have made her lose control. It was crazy, but there was something happening to her. She was feeling those slow vibrations all over her body.
"Oh fuck," he groaned. "I'm going to shoot my jizz in your ass, baby. I'm going to shoot my wad in your fucking ass. Get ready for it, you fucking slut. Get fucking ready. Oh shiiiiit!"
He fucked into her ass as deep as he could and his prick exploded cum deep inside her asshole. He pulled back and stabbed again and his prick seemed to be shooting cum all through her body. He moved once more and then slowly pulled his prick out of her ass. He let his wet cum run between her thighs. Only then did he reach down and take the rubber prick out of her sore pussy.
"I think maybe you might think twice about running away again," he said softly.
Her ears burned at his cruel laughter.