Chapter 7
She unbuttoned her blouse first and let it drop to the floor. Then she took her bra off. She could already feel the heat from Jocko's eyes as she took each thing from her body. There was no point in prolonging the agony.
She might as well get undressed as fast as possible. Unzipping her skirt, she stepped out of it and laid it across the back of a chair. Never having had the chance to get her panties back on after the session with Georgie, the skirt was her last covering.
Now she stood completely naked in front of him, and his heated gaze devoured every inch of cocoa-colored skin. In that instant she realized that she now hated his guts. His breath was startling to come hard and she knew him for the horny animal he really was.
For a minute all he could do was stare at her.
"It's been a long time. I forgot how sexy you are."
Then he made his move. His hand shot out and grabbed onto one of her lush tits. She made a grimace when he touched her, and he became angry at her reaction.
"What's happened to you? There was a time when you couldn't get enough of my brand of fucking."
"I guess I acquired some class."
"Well, well see about that."
He wasn't going to have any woman of his feeling she was too good for him. It was time she learned her place again. He dropped his hand from her tit, and moved back a little. Black Daddy's performance with the two virgins was still fresh in his mind. He made every effort to mimic the powerful leader.
"Get on your knees."
Taffy looked at him with wonder. She had never heard such a forceful tone from him before. She knew that it would be best to obey the command. Once she was down, with her knees on the floor, he inched close to her again.
"Whip it out for me."
"I know what it looks like."
"You whip it out and start playing with it."
"All right, you don't have to yell."
Taffy had known what he wanted, but she couldn't resist the urge to torment him just a little. He deserved it, but she couldn't go too far while he was in this kind of a mood. So she unzipped his pants and reached inside, searching for his tool.
Finally her hand gripped the half-rigid tool and Taffy felt one moment of hesitation. When she dug cock, there was no holding her back, but when she didn't, the sight of one made her sick. That was how she felt right then, being forced to play with a dick that she no longer had any desire for.
She told herself that it was best to go ahead, and so pulled the thing out of his pants. Taffy pretty well knew what he would be wanting next, but she refused to do anything voluntarily. So she merely held the hardening thing in her hand and waited for him to say something.
"You know that's not as big as it gets. Start working on it."
Taffy slowly began to massage the familiar tool, now amazed once more at how rapidly it grew in her hand. That was one thing about old Jocko. His cock was always quick to rise and stayed that way for a long time. It was a shame that he wasn't more particular where he stuck it.
Rapidly, the boy's cock began to become rigid. With just a few rubs it was standing out in front of him. Long, hard and ready for action. She knew what was going to happen next. It couldn't go any other way. Jocko would not be able to resist her humble position.
"Suck it. You'll learn that I'm just as good as you are. And this time you keep right on sucking until I come. I used to give you the honor of sticking it into your cunt, after a good blow-job, but this time I am going to shoot into your mouth."
She had expected something like that, but still she felt a little sick, now that the order had been given. She had never minded sucking the boy's dick, but she had always talked him into fucking her before he came. Now she was not given such an alternative. How bad could it taste, she asked herself.
It was obvious that he was trying to degrade her, but if she showed some backbone and refused to do it, she might very well wind up in a hospital. What would be the point in that? The scars from a knife were a lot more obvious than some come that got stuck in her throat.
For one minute, though, she thought about taking him up on his bluff and telling him to go ahead and take her before the council. She could always deny it, and there would be Georgie to back her up, but no. In that crowd, the girl was always considered to be guilty. Her sentence would be decided before she said a word.
She had to do what he wanted, and there was no way out of it. So she closed her eyes, and began to move her head in the direction of his rigid weapon. She had to suck it, no matter how distasteful it seemed to her now.
So she touched it to her lips, and stopped, thinking once again about telling him to go to hell. It didn't much matter what she thought that point, because Jocko already had his hands on her head and was pushing her in the direction of his weapon.
"Get with it. Start sucking."
"Okay, you fucking bastard. Take it easy."
Taffy started moving in on it again. His cock didn't even taste the same to her any more. Even though she had once dug him like crazy, and had been willing to do everything in the sex books with him, now just being this close to his body revolted her.
If she had to masturbate for the rest of her life, or until she saved enough money to move out of the neighborhood, it would be better than having to go down on him whenever he asked for it. But here she was, right now, and she was down on her knees in front of him, and starting to work his cock into her mouth.
Just because she was being forced to do it, with the threat of violence, didn't change the fact that she was still doing something that went against her grain.
At least if he had wanted to fuck her, she wouldn't be feeling so humiliated. But the act of sucking on his dick, and doing it on her knees, getting no kick out of it for herself killed all her self-respect. No matter what her thoughts, she stayed on her knees.
So she would do a dynamite job on him and get it over with really fast. She began to fantasize about the way it used to be, when she thought he was the greatest stud in all the world. With this fixed in her mind, she was able to start really sucking on the thing.
Taffy began to work her tongue all around it as she slid the big thing in and out of her mouth. Remembering all the good times, it began to taste a whole lot better to her. So she was able to suck on it faster and faster.
After a while she noticed that Jocko was working on keeping his cool, wanting her to stay down there as long as possible. So he was fighting his come, and making her work really hard for her freedom. He was going to come in her mouth, he had told her that. The taste of come was going to be a first for her, and she wasn't sure how she felt about the impending hew experience.
She just wished that whatever happened, it would be over in a hurry. But she knew very well the power of Jocko's will. Whenever they had fucked she had been grateful for his control. He used to fuck her for ages without shooting his wad and enabling her to get her rocks off more than once before it was over.
"Keep on going, you whore. Remember how proud you used to be that I could stay hard forever without coming? What do you think of my self-control now?"
Then he laughed, but became quiet as the slurping of her tongue against the tip of his dick sent him into a spasm of great pleasure. It was really getting to him now, and he grabbed tighter on to her head, making her take so much of his dick into her mouth that she choked and sputtered for a minute.
Taffy tried to fight him off, but he smacked her on the forehead with his fist, and she decided to continue, even if she choked to death. So she closed her mind to her disgust once more and began to suck on him even faster. While she didn't have a prayer of a chance of getting away untouched before, she knew that if she didn't get him to come in her mouth now, the guy would be certain to kill her, and though she valued her body, she also liked life.
Even though Jocko prided himself on holding out for a long time, still Taffy had the most talented mouth he ever came across. That plus all the rage that needed to be worked out of him was fast making him lose his control.
He began to feel the churning in his balls that would not stop until he emptied them into her mouth. They began to get tighter and tighter, making his whole body ache so much that he could barely breathe. His mouth was dry, and he was panting like a hot dog.
Taffy knew her long-lost lover very well, recognizing the signs that he was ready for an orgasm. She wished that there was some way she could avoid having to swallow his load, but she had gotten this far and she would just have to suffer it.
So she took a deep breath and began to work even harder, comforting herself with the knowledge that once he shot his load, he would probably want to leave and she would be free of him, at least for a little while. And a little while was what she needed to come up with some kind of solution that could end all contact with him, but keep him from taking revenge.
Jocko was still fighting it, but his balls would not hold back for another second. He grabbed her head and held her tightly as he began to fuck her mouth, working his hips back and forth like a well-oiled machine.
"Ahhh, baby, just like the old time."
He was moaning heavily, and then she began to taste the first spurts of his come. She had won at their little game, making him come faster than he wanted to, but it was a very hollow victory. After all, she was still down on her knees, and now she was being forced to swallow his come.
She began to feel the hot come go down her throat and wished there was some way she could hold her nose without offending him. Mercifully, it was over in a hurry. Jocko heaved one more sigh and the last drop of his fluid landed on her tongue.
It was over. He let go of her head, but his still-hard cock remained in her mouth. His eyes were clear now, and he was taking great pleasure in looking down at the sight of his dick in the cheating girl's mouth. Her cheeks were kind of puffed out and he guessed that she was holding on to some of the come that way, hoping to spit it out somewhere as soon as he pulled his dick out.
"Swallow it, bitch, swallow it."
His cock still in her mouth, she tried to shake her head no. But in order to get what he wanted, he slapped first one of her cheeks and then the other side of her mouth, forcing her to sputter and swallow it down.
When this was accomplished, her face went kind of green, but the look she shot up at him was one of abiding hate.
"What is it, darling? Don't you like the way my come tastes? Do you think that Georgie's tastes any better. Get used to it, sister, because I ain't finished with you yet.
His anger made his cock pull out of her mouth and now it was Taffy's turn to be sarcastic.
"You think you can have me any time you want to? Well, let me tell you something. You just threw your own throat right out the window. That's Georgie up on the roof with that camera you stole the other day. You go to the council and Georgie and I will show up with the film. How will you explain to them that you want me to be punished and kicked out of the crowd, when here you just been getting a great blow-job?"
She had been so sure that her remarks would make him realize that he no longer had any hold on her. So she was surprised to see that it didn't faze him in the least.
"So I might lose my standing with the guys, but so what? It wouldn't last for very long. I can fight and steal better than any of them, except maybe Blackie, but you, that would be something else! No matter how bad I looked, they would have to follow the rules and do a number on you. Your face would never be the same."
Taffy sank back on her heels as she realized that Jocko was in all probability, absolutely right. Even the photos would show that he had been able to get her to submit to his will. Once again, Jocko was the master and she might as well recognize that fact.
She would have to go on being his girl until she found a way to get out of town. Well, it wasn't too bad. He was spending so much time with his gang now, that he wouldn't be hanging around very much. She could work extra hours at the coffee shop and save up enough bread to get out of there.
While she had to face the fact that there would be no new boyfriends for her and she would have to give Jocko whatever kind of sex he wanted. It was still better than having her face cut up or living in the constant fear that he would catch her in the act again and break her neck.
All the time Taffy was collecting her thoughts, Jocko had been standing and watching her. He wasn't at all as sure of himself as he was coming off to be, and so he was greatly relieved when he finally noticed her drop her head as a sign of her surrender.
"Have you decided that it's not so bad to be my girl? Do you behave from now on or do I leave here and go on over to call a meeting of the council?"
"You don't have to. I won't give you any more trouble."