Chapter 6

Sharon awakened to find herself firmly tied down on the bed. She was naked again, and every bone in her body was sore. She was sure that some parts of her would never be the same.

The door opened and Mary came in holding a tray with some coffee and toast.

"I thought you might be hungry," Mary said sweetly. "You're going to have to hurry and eat it before John gets back."

"He's gone?" Sharon asked.

"He went into town for some things," Mary said. "Please don't tell him I brought you this."

It was the first kindness Sharon had been shown in a long while, and she was thankful for it. She gobbled the toast down and she thought it was the best she had ever had.

"Oh, thank you," Sharon said. "You don't know how much I appreciate this."

"Was it bad last night?" Mary asked.

"Awful."

Mary nodded her head. "I know it's bad. I know that John can be an animal sometimes. I should know him by now."

"Why do you stay here, Mary?" Sharon asked. "Why don't you leave?"

"He only lets people leave when he's done with them," Mary said. "He'll probably keep me around forever."

"But don't you want to leave?" Sharon asked.

"Of course I do," Mary said. "But it's no good running away, and it's no good trying to fight him. It doesn't matter with me. I was a farm girl who would have ended up pregnant with some farm hand's baby anyway. All I would have been good for was to fuck and wash clothes. But you're different. You're a lady. I feel-bad for you."

Sharon began to get the glimmer of an idea. Perhaps if she could get Mary's help, then she could get away. There would be no harm in asking.

"Mary," Sharon said slowly, "maybe we could run away. Maybe we both could get free?"

"That wouldn't work," Mary said.

"Sure it would," Sharon said. "We could get away. You could help. You must know where he parks his car and the lay of the land around here. You could unhook me and we could run."

"No," Mary said.

"Why not?"

"It would be all right with you. He's still training you. But he would treat me bad."

"He already treats you bad," Sharon said. "Or do you enjoy being on your knees out in the front yard in front of everybody?"

"You don't understand," Mary said.

"Of course I understand. You're afraid. Well, so am I. I've got just as much to lose as you do if we try."

"That's not true," Mary said. "You're the new girl on the block. They won't hurt you too bad. They'll do ugly things to me. I've seen it."

"We can get away, Mary," Sharon said. "Just think about it. Think about having fancy clothes. I could help you with that, Mary. I'd be your friend."

"It's not worth it," Mary said.

Sharon could sense Mary slipping through her fingers. She didn't know what to do. She was frustrated by the idea that there was hope but only Mary could give it.

"There must be something that could change your mind," Sharon insisted. "What do you want?"

Mary turned her eyes on Sharon, and Sharon shivered. She had been covered with a blanket the night before but she had moved around so that her tits were freed. Now she was wishing that she had the freedom to pull the blanket back up. She didn't like the way Mary was staring.

"I've never come," Mary said.

"What?"

"I've never been able to come," Mary said. "I was a virgin when they brought me here and they've never waited for me to come. Never. It's always been them who got their rocks off, but never me."

"I'm sorry for you,'* Sharon said.

"I bet you've come," Mary said.

"Yes," Sharon murmured.

"Then you don't know what it's like to be so frustrated," Mary said. "You just don't know what it's like."

Sharon could have told her that she'd only come a few times in her entire married life and that she didn't care much for fucking. She did it when her husband desired her, but she had no pity for a woman who'd never come.

But she wondered what Mary was getting at.

"If 'you escaped, we could find you somebody," Sharon suggested.

"Your husband?"

"Maybe," Sharon answered, taking a deep breath. She was lying. She had no intention of letting her husband fuck a tramp like Mary.

"I don't know," Mary said.

"All you have to do is lead me out of here. We could find a car somewhere."

"I know where there's a car that's parked right now," Mary said.

"Oh, that's great," Sharon said. "We could get away! Why don't we try right now before John gets back?"

"I don't know," Mary said uncertainly.

Sharon could tell that the young girl was frightened. But at that moment she could finally see a chance for escape, and she wasn't going to allow it to get away.

"You can fuck my husband," Sharon lied. "You can. I promise you. I'll bring him to you. I promise you that he'll make you come until your eyes roll back in your head."

"I don't know," Mary said again. "It's too big a risk. What if we get caught? I won't get anything out of it."

"We won't get caught," Sharon insisted.

"We might. Then what happens?''

"All right," Sharon said in frustration. "What else do you want besides fucking my husband?"

"You could make me come," Mary said, raising an eyebrow.

For a few moments Sharon wasn't sure she had heard the young girl right. She stared in horror. Her mouth had dropped open, and now she forced herself to close it.

"I don't understand," Sharon said.

"You've never sucked another woman's tits or sucked her pussy before?" Mary asked. "They made me do it once."

"How awful!"

"You do that for me. You make me happy and I'll help you escape. I want you to make me come and I want to fuck your husband."

"I can't do it," she said.

"Then I won't help you," Mary said simply. "I have to be sure of getting something out of it."

Mary was going to walk away and Sharon knew it. She thought of what terrors John might yet put her through, and she knew that she had to escape. Even if it meant doing as Mary asked.

"All right, I'll do it," Sharon said.

"You mean it?" Mary said. "Really?"

"I said I would, didn't I?"

"All right," Mary said. "I'll undo your arms and one leg, but that's all. I still have the key and I'll leave it on the dresser. You'll still need me to get away."

"All right," Sharon said.

Mary did as she said and then came back to sit on the bed. Sharon gathered up her courage. Sharon didn't flinch when Mary put her hand on Sharon's tit. Mary leaned over. Her tongue licked gently at one of Sharon's nipples and Sharon shivered. She had not bargained for this. Her body trembled.

"I think your tits are so beautiful," the girl said.

Mary's tongue moved back and forth across her rigid nipples. Sharon could feel herself responding, but she didn't like it. She pushed Mary's head away.

It was a mistake.

"Then you suck on mine," Mary commanded.

Mary moved around so that her brown nipple was just in front of Sharon's face. Her tit dangled there for a moment. Sharon did what she had to do. She lifted her head and touched her lips to the hard brown nipple.

"You can do it for me, Sharon," Mary said. "You can make me come. You can make me feel good!"

Mary rolled over onto her back and Sharon followed. Sharon's lips just barely touched Mary's tit, but she knew she was going to have to do more than that. She finally moved her lips to the other hot brown nipple. It felt so strange to be kissing another woman's tits.

"You can make me feel good," Mary said. "That's the way to do it. Make me feel good!"

Sharon opened her lips slightly and took the brown nipple into her mouth. She sucked gently on it. Mary made a moaning sound and Sharon opened her mouth wider.

She started sucking the hot tit-flesh deeper into her mouth. Sharon understood how Mary could enjoy this. Sharon could have allowed her tits to be sucked on all day.

"Use your teeth on me," Mary said. "That will make me feel good. Use your teeth and tongue."

Sharon pulled her head back. She let her tongue play with the hard nipple. She moved her head to the other tit and-started doing the same. She felt Mary's hand in her hair.

"Suck my tit good," Mary moaned. "That makes me so hot. Suck me hard!" '

Sharon opened her mouth wider and started sucking in all of Mary's creamy tit. Her tongue brushed against the hard brown nipple. It wasn't so bad. She wouldn't have done it voluntarily, but at least it didn't make her sick.

"That's so good," Mary moaned. "You are making me feel so fucking good!"

Sharon raised her head and slid her lips to the other nipple. She bit it gently and Mary gave a cry of pleasure. Sharon was trying to remember all the things that had ever been done to her tit. She was using her lips and tongue and teeth to the best advantage.

Mary was certainly enjoying it. She was already squirming from the hot vibrations going through her. She squirmed down on the bed and one of her hands slipped around Sharon. This time Sharon didn't mind so much as Mary's hot hand moved to her tit. Mary started gently stroking Sharon's tit. Sharon caught her breath. There was a fiery vibration that went up from her pussy to her belly and back again. It was just that Sharon wasn't used to anyone stroking her gently. She had been treated so roughly in the past few days: Now her entire body was responding to the girl's gentle touch.

"That's right," Mary moaned. "Suck me harder. It feels so damn fucking good when you do that!"

Mary's other hand slipped down between her own legs. She was squirming all over the bed. She was hotter than hell. She was moving up and down at the touch of her own stroking fingers.

"Touch me there," Mary moaned. "Touch my pussy!"

Sharon hesitated. She was getting past the-point of no return. She didn't think she wanted to do any more but she knew she had no real choice. She slid her hand down and between Mary's legs. Mary moaned as Sharon's fingers gently stroked her cunt.

"Oh yes!" Mary cried. "You're making me feel good. This time you're going to make me come!"

Sharon fucked a finger into Mary's cunt. She might be able to make her come this way and she wouldn't have to do anything else: She crammed another finger into Mary's cunt and began to fuck her fingers in and out savagely. At the same time she started sucking harder on Mary's tits.

"Oh, that does feel good!" Mary cried.

Sharon's fingers grew slippery with Mary's cunt juice. She finger-fucked her pussy faster and faster. She rubbed her fingers across Mary's clit each time she thrust.

"Oh no," Mary moaned.

Sharon thought she had Mary past the point where Mary could control herself. It didn't work. Mary reached down and jerked Sharon's hand away. She rolled over and took a couple of deep breaths.

"Let me make you come this way," Sharon said.

"I can make myself come using my fingers," Mary said. "I want your lips on my cunt!"

Sharon put her lips back on Mary's tits again. She started licking all over the creamy tit globes. Her tongue played at the hot brown nipples. She sucked one nipple into her mouth and let her teeth scrape the sensitive bud. She opened her mouth wider and sucked the hot nipple deeper into her mouth. She kept using her teeth, and Mary was squirming hotly again.

Sharon's tongue moved down underneath the girl's creamy tit globes. Her tongue moved back and forth. She tasted some of Mary's sweat. Her tongue moved back up to the nipple again. She sucked gently and kept using her tongue on the hard bud.

"Oh shit," Mary groaned. "You're making me feel so good. You're making me feel so fucking good!"

Sharon stopped sucking on the nipple. Her tongue moved down and she started running her tongue down the front of Mary's body. She went all the way down to Mary's pussy mound. She took a couple of deep breaths before she kissed Mary's soft pussy hair.

"Oh yes," Mary groaned. "I want you to eat me. I want you to eat my pussy. I want it bad!"

Sharon kept rubbing her tongue back and forth over the girl's hairy pussy. She sucked some of the cunt hair into her mouth and rolled it around until it was wet with spit. She let it slide out of her mouth and sucked in some more. She kept sucking cunt hair and spitting it out until she had Mary's cunt wet with spit.

Mary put both hands on the back of Sharon's head. She pulled Sharon between her legs. Sharon hesitated, but she couldn't refuse. Not now. She moved her face all the way between Mary's legs. Her lips touched the girl's puffy cunt. She felt pussy juice on her lips. She could smell the sweet aroma of hot cunt.

"Come on and eat me," Mary moaned. "Come on, you bitch. You know you can do it. Eat my pussy!"

Sharon felt the girl's hands on the back of her head again. Those hands kept the back of her head in a vise-like grip. She couldn't breathe and she knew Mary wasn't going to let her breathe until she started sucking.

"Come on and eat me, damn you!" Mary cried.

Sharon finally fucked her tongue into Mary's cunt. She pushed deep and then started moving her tongue around. She tasted the tangy cunt juices inside her mouth. She thrust again and again and she could feel her mouth filling up with pussy juice.

"That's the fucking way!" Mary screamed. "That's what I fucking want. Oh shit, give it to me. I love it!"

Sharon kept fucking her tongue in and out of Mary's cunt. She knew she was making Mary crazy. Mary's body was moving in response to her thrusting tongue. Mary's ass was lifting up and down, and Sharon's tongue kept fucking deeper.

"I've wanted it so long," Mary moaned. "Oh shit, you're making me feel so fucking good!"

It was happening to Mary as Sharon kept fucking her fiery tongue into the girl's cunt. Mary's body was twisting and turning as she lost all control.

"Oh fuck," Mary cried. "I'm going to come. I'm going to mother-fucking come. Finally! Oh, shiiiiit!"

Mary's body jerked in excitement. Her hot pussy juices flooded Sharon's mouth. Sharon couldn't draw her head back because Mary still had a firm grip on her. Instead, she was forced to swallow again and again until finally the last few shudders went through Mary's body.

"All right," Sharon said, raising her head and taking a few deep breaths. "Will you help me to escape now?"

"Can I fuck your husband?" Mary asked.

"That's the rest of the deal," Sharon said.

"Then we'd better get started," Mary said excitedly. "They'll be back soon."