Chapter 8
When Nina woke up, she had no idea where she was. She felt as if she was rather free to move, until she realized something.
Her arms were shackled, right near her armpits. She could see how thick the metal cuffs were that were around her upper arms, and she could see the thick link chain that was connected to them. The two chains were connected to each other, and then, as one solid thick link chain, they ran up to the ceiling.
She started to move around, almost as if she was dancing.
In her delirious state, she kept thinking that she was putting on her show for all those hot men out there, and when she closed her eyes, she could almost hear them yelling and applauding for her.
"Take it off, Nina baby," she thought she heard one man yell. "Spread those cunt lips for us so we can see all of you."
She tried to do it, and it was then that she realized how the shackle was keeping her confined. She couldn't lower her arms enough, because of the way that the shackle had been put on, but she was still content.
Let them come backstage if they want to see my insides, she kept thinking.
She continued to move, until suddenly, she felt something snapping onto her body.
When Nina opened her eyes and looked down, she could see a thick red lash mark on her chest, right between her two small breasts. Then, she felt the leather hitting her again, and she let out a loud gasp.
She could see a man standing right in front of her, holding a whip.
She had never seen this man before. He had curly brown hair, and she could see that he had to have a hairy chest, since his shirt buttons were open on the top, and she could see the brown fur sticking out in tufts.
She started to feel some pleasure in her cunt then.
"I see that the hair has grown back," Jerry said to her, and he moved the whip toward her pussy, and rubbed it there.
"What are you talking about?" she asked him. He was talking to her as if he knew that there were times when she shaved her cunt.
That was only when Rod wanted her to, she thought. Most times, she preferred not to be shaved. It was always so much better when it came to putting on her shows.
He started to rub the whip against her cunt lips, and the whole time, he kept thinking that she had to be one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen in his life. Next to her, Kathy looked like a piece of shit.
Nina closed her eyes again, and imagined that the whole thing was a joke.
She started to think back to those times when she was on stage, when she would be dancing for all those men.
She knew why she got off on it. It was because of her father, whom she hated, and the way that he had always abused her. He had never taken her sexually, although, she was sure that he would have, had he had the choice.
Her mother had run out on them when they were younger, and her father had always treated her as if she had been born innto the world in order to cater to his every wish, except for the sexual wishes.
He didn't really need her for that, since he had so many women over.
However, whenever Nina would do something bad, he would punish her by hitting her across the face, and every so often, he would strip her and tie her to her bed. Then, he would start to stick things inside of her.
She could remember it happening so many times, and could hardly even remember a time when her father would compliment her.
Instead, he would always be telling her what a piece of shit she was. He would always be telling her how he wished she wasn't even there, except, of course, when it came time to her serving him his dinner.
If it was overcooked, he would hit her on the ass with a paddle, until her ass was so sore, that she could hardly even sit down. She could remember having gone for at least two weeks, once, after a spanking, where it hurt her to sit.
Then, when she was fifteen, he had gotten mad at her about something, and he had started to slap her across the face.
He had forced her down onto her bed, and he had tied her up. He had started to whip her, and as he had, she had noticed the way his cock was getting stiffer in his pants. When she kept looking at the. bulge, his eyes had moved down there, too.
"You little slutty pig," he had screamed at her. "I can tell that you want your old father, don't you? Well, you're not going to get me. You're not going to get me."
If she had wanted him in any way, it would have been dead. She hated him with a passion, and wished that he would drop dead.
He had run out of the room then, and she had been left tied on the bed. That night, she had a great deal of time to think, since she couldn't sleep, because she was tied on her back, and had to sleep lying on her stomach.
She had known that he would try to take her soon. If he was already getting hard-ons when he would tie her up and see her naked, then the time would come shortly when he, like all men, would have to give in to his desire.
That next morning, when he untied her and went off to work, she packed her bags and left, leaving him no note.
She kept thinking that he wouldn't even care, since he had told her that he sometimes wished she wasn't even around.
Nina had come to New York, and she had had trouble finding a job, since she was so young. Then, she had met a man in a bar on Forty-second Street, and that man had told her how hot he thought she was.
He had asked her if she would like to strip to make some money.
At first, she had been reluctant. She knew what stripping would lead to, and she didn't really want to live that kind of a life. Still, she had no money, and when the man told her she had to do nothing more than take off her clothing, she agreed.
"Some of the girls strip for extra money," he had said to her. "And then, they do more if they want to make even more money. But if you don't want to, then don't bother. There are enough broads to take care of all those horny men."
He had said it with a sly smile on his face.
Nina would never forget her first time on stage, because, even though she was taking off her clothing, she was getting round after round of applause, and she actually started to feel beautiful for the first time in her life.
They cheered her on, time and time again, and she loved it.
She was making incredibly good money, and then, one day, like most people who make so much, she wanted to start making even more.
"It would be so easy," her friend, and co-stripper had told her.
"It would be easy for you, but I'm a virgin. I don't want to start taking in dicks left and right. I don't really care very much about being a virgin, mind you. I wouldn't give a shit if I lost my cherry.
"Still, I could use the extra money. It would come in so handy."
"Then use your mouth, baby," her friend said to her. "Most of those guys would come so fast anyway, that it's ridiculous to even start getting undressed. Just go down on them and start to suck them off."
And so, she had done that, but first, she had gone in to her boss, the man that she had met in the bar, who first introduced her to her stripping way of life.
She had started to tell him what she wanted to do, and he had sat back on his chair, and placed his feet up on the desk. He had been smiling the whole time, especially when she told him that she was still a virgin.
"And one other thing, Jake. I've never even sucked off a man in my life."
"Then why don't you try me?" he had asked her. "Why don't you suck my dick off and you'll learn the way to go about it. Of course, each man likes different things, but with most of the horny bastards you'll be dealing with, a quick suck and jerk should do the trick and make them come."
He had pulled his hard cock out of his pants, and she had loved the way that it looked. It was the first time she had ever seen a hard cock in the flesh, and when she had moved closer to it, she had started to go down on it.
Nina had fallen in love with the taste of dick that second. She had started to move her mouth up and. down the shaft, working her tongue at the same time, because she knew that enough tongue flicks would turn him on.
Plus, she could taste his cock flavor even better that way.
Soon, Jake had been shooting a load off into her mouth, and she had swallowed every drop of it. Then, he had pulled a ten dollar bill out of his pants, and he had given it to her, and told her to consider it her first extra earnings.
Soon after that, Nins had started doing some extra work. After a good strip show, where the audience would be cheering her on, she would usually have a line of people waiting for her in the back.
She would take them on, ten dollars a head, or rather, ten dollars a dick, one at a time, and she would never care that she just stayed on her knees.
To her, all those men were just cocks anyway, which was why she didn't even stand up and look them in the face. She would just hold up her hand for the money, while she would be kneading the dick through the man's pants, and as soon as a ten would be placed on her palm, she would pull her hand back, slip the money into her pocket, then start to open up the zipper and pull out the cock.
By the time all that would take place, the man would usually be throbbing, and most times, all it took was some jerking on her part, and a tongue on the tip of the cock, and she would feel the come pouring into her mouth.
She had been doing that until the day that she met Rod.
She had noticed him sitting in the audience, since she could always see the faces of the men who would be sitting in the front.
When she wanted to act even hotter in front of the men, she would always pick out one of the best looking men in the crowd, and play her act directly toward him. That afternoon when Rod was there, he was the one she had chosen.
She had thrown her G-string at him, and had hoped that he would come back for a blow-job. After all, it would be extra money for her, and not only that, but it was even more fun to go down on a man whom she liked the looks of.
She knew that she would even be looking at his face as she sucked his cock, which was rare. Usually, she had her eyes closed.
He had come back, and he had asked her out for coffee, and of course, she had accepted.
Then, he had asked her if she would see him again.
Nina had been a bit confused, since he was the first man who hadn't really wanted her to do anything to satisfy him. In fact, at first, she had thought that he probably wasn't even interested in women at all.
But she had started to date him anyway, because he seemed to be classy.
Then, the first time he had her over to his apartment, she had been more than impressed. She knew that she was dealing with a man who had a lot of money, and when they started to do drugs, she loved it.
However, she had passed out, and when she had awoke, she had been chained up, and there had been a wooden stake shoved up her cunt.
Then, Rod had appeared, and he had told her how he was going to marry her, and how he was going to make sure that she was his for all times to come.
"You will be my slave, and I will be your master," he said to her, and he had started to make oral love to her body.
He had not tried to fuck her, nor had she even had the chance to look at his cock that time. Eventually, after they had been going together, he would let her play with his hard cock, but he wanted her to save herself for marriage.
She had told him that she was a virgin, which was true, and naturally, he had assumed that all of her sexual activities were limited. Nina had known enough to let him keep thinking whatever the fuck he wanted to think. She didn't want to break his illusion of what she really was.
Of course, she was confused as to what she really was, but she did know one thing and that was that she was a born cock-lover.
She loved to suck cocks, and she was looking forward to the day when she would be able to suck his. Of course, she knew that wouldn't be until after they were married, and she had been thinking about that a lot.
It would probably be nice to have his cock all to herself, but she hadn't been too sure, of late, if that would be enough.
After all, she had sucked so many dicks in her day, that to just commit herself to one, seemed like it might be impossible. Of course, she kept thinking, if he turned out to be a good fuck, she might like that, too.
Now, as she looked at the handsome brown-haired man, who was standing there with the whip, she wondered what his cock would be like. She let her eyes look down at his pants, and she had to gasp.
Having started to get most men hard before their cocks were even out of their pants, she knew what a hard bulge could look like in a man. The bulge that she could see in the man's pants as he stood in front of her was bigger than any other she had come across.
"Why do you have me here?" she asked the man. "What's the purpose?"
Jerry smiled at her, and he moved closer to her. Then, he started to run his hand down her body, through her thick blonde bush, and into her cunt. He let his fingers wander over her cunt lips for only a few seconds, then penetrated her.
He wondered if he should tell her that he had been talking to Rod, and that Rod wanted to make sure she would be his slave.
After all, Jerry was thinking about something else.
That afternoon, while he had been sitting home, waiting for Rod to arrive with Nina, he had been thinking about the last few days with his friend in college.
After a while, their threesomes had become tiring, and so, they had decided that they would both date girls, and no longer compete. That promise had not lasted too long, at least when it came down to Rod.
Jerry remembered Sharon, one of the hottest broads on campus. She had been elected the home-coming queen, and Jerry had thought that it would be a piss to take her to the ball. Since he had been fucking her steadily, he was sure that she would ask him.
The night after she had been elected, he had made sure to fuck the hell out of her. He had come in her cunt at least three times, and he had made sure that she had come at least five times. He had eaten her pussy longer than he had eaten any other girl's, and she had loved it.
That night, after she had left, he had started to brag to Rod about the way he had kept her turned on, and he had gone into specific detail, letting his roommate know just what turned Sharon on. He told Rod about the way she loved to have her clit nibbled on, and how much she loved to have her ass fingered.
Of course, since they were good buddies, he had been sure that Rod wouldn't turn on him, which was what had happened.
Although he didn't know it until a few days later, the next night, Rod had asked Sharon out, and he had taken her back to her place, just so Jerry wouldn't know about it. He had started to fuck her the way that she liked it, and from what Jerry imagined, Rod had probably been fingering her asshole and eating her cunt for hours.
Of course, that bitch had chosen Rod to accompany her to the dance, and Jerry had not let his friend know how pissed off he was.
However, when he had been thinking about it that day, he thought that it was the one and only time where someone had crossed him in his life.
Now, as he was looking at the lovely Nina, he started to think about how easily the girl could be his slave, and not Rod's.
He knew that Rod would be pissed off, but once it would happen, there would be nothing that his friend could do about it. The idea appealed to Jerry so much, that he could feel the way his cock was throbbing in his pants.
"I have you here to make you mine," he said to her.
"But I belong to someone else, and he loves me. He wants to marry me. His name is Rod, and he thinks that I'm the most beautiful . . .,"
"I know all about him," Jerry said. "He was the one who sent you here. He thought that you should be trained, and you will be."
"What? Just who the fuck does he think he is?" Nina asked.
And Jerry knew that he was already on the way to making her his, since she seemed to think that Rod was a bastard for doing something like that.
She still kept her eyes on his crotch, he could tell, and he loved the way that she kept looking there. Soon, he was rubbing himself.
When he saw the way she was licking her lips, he knew that she must have liked to suck cocks, and he started to think about that.
From what Rod told him, it didn't seem like Rod knew all that about her.
Slowly, and temptingly, Jerry started to pull his zipper down, and when he reached in his pants and pulled out his dick, she gasped loud.
"Oh God, I've never seen a cock like that before."
"And chances are good that you'll never see another one. I'm not claiming that it's one of a kind, but I've never seen one bigger."
He started to move closer to her, and she bent down a little bit, as if she wanted to lick the head of Jerry's upraised shaft.
"Have you ever had a cock in your cunt?" he asked her.
"No, and I don't want yours.. I have to save myself for my intended. If you want me to suck it, I will suck it. I've sucked many cocks, but none as big as yours."
Jerry started to laugh, and he turned around and walked to the corner. He started to wheel something over toward her, and when she saw it, she gasped again.
"This, my dear, is a phallus on coals. It happens to be made of steel, too, and since you can see how hot the coals are, you know that the phallus must be fiery. Now, you have a choice. You can either beg me to fuck you with my dick, or you can suck my dick while I lower you over this phallus and let it fuck you."
Nina could see how hot the coals looked, and as she moved her leg near the phallus, she could feel the heat that was radiating from it. Jerry pushed her leg closer, and she saw .the red mark that it left on her thigh, after she screamed and pulled her leg away.
"All right, you can fuck me," she said to him. "I don't seem to have any choice."
"You won't regret it either," he said to her. "I've been told that I'm one of the best fuckers around. Believe me, I'll make you love it."
And he knew that he would, because he knew that in order to make her his, he had to be able to show her a great time.
Jerry moved right in front of her, and pushed the hot phallus away. Then, he started to kiss her on the lips, and he was rubbing his cock against her cunt patch. He could feel how wet she was getting as he did it, and when she started to suck on his tongue, he knew that he was making her even hotter.
He massaged her breasts, plucking on her hard nipples, and she was soon pressing her cunt up against him, and begging him to enter her.
He thrust into her, just a bit, and when he felt the way her cunt lips were pursing around the head of his cock, he pulled back.
"Beg me more," he said to her. "I want to hear how good you'll be to me when I've fucked you and shown you how much pleasure your body is capable of. I want to hear that you'll always be my slave, forever."
"But what about Rod?" she asked him. "What about Rod?"
"You can still marry him. I don't care about that. But you must be mine always, even if you are with him. When he fucks you, you must think about me at alP times. And when he is away, and I call you and tell you to come over, you must come over, and you must do whatever it is I ask you to do."
She was twenty years old, and she had been stripping for five years. She had been sucking off cocks for the last four, and yet, she had never felt one inside of her cunt.
The way he was rubbing himself against her cunt lips made her want him even more, and she knew that she would have to agree.
When Nina felt the cock shaft sliding into her, she couldn't believe how sensational it felt, from the very first second. Her father had broken her hymen years ago, by sticking a wooden broom handle up her cunt, so she knew that she didn't have to worry about the pain of a broken hymen.
And yet, the pleasure was more than she ever would have thought. She felt the cock shaft sliding back and forth over her clit, and since her love button had been stiff from the start, the pleasures just kept flowing.
When Jerry saw how much she was getting into it, he moved his hands behind to her ass and lifted her up off the floor. She wrapped her legs around his hips, and he started to thrust in and out of her even faster.
She was moaning louder and louder by the second, and he could feel the way her cunt just kept spasming over and over again.
He knew, in fact, that he would have to slow down, and did.
That afternoon, Jerry managed to fuck her for three hours, and made her come at least fifteen times, until she was a sweaty mass of satisfied flesh.
Then, he told- her that she would be going back to Rod, and when she seemed upset, he slapped her hard across the face.
"In your mind you will know that you are always mine, but you can never let Rod know it. You belong to him, and you will make him believe that you do."
And since she had been trained so well, she agreed to go along with it.
"My good slave," he said to her. "I can't wait until I know you are with him, and I am still the master over you."
She started to moan, even as he continued to slap her.
He knew that she would never change back.