He looked strangely handsome, in an odd sort of way. Under other circumstances, Judeth might even have found Johnny attractive. If central casting were to order up the biggest, hairiest, toughest, strongest, most menacing-looking character on the lot, this guy would be it. She was stunned at the size of his prick. She had never dreamed that pricks came so big!
"Hey… hey now, little darlin'," he said in a calm voice that was deceptively pleasant. "Don't be scared. I'll be nice."
"You will?" she inquired flatly.
"Sure, sweet-cheeks. Hell, I'll even let you get the feel of my big cock before I fuck you. Here, go ahead and touch it," he said.
Judeth cringed in the corner. She wasn't about to touch his mammoth prick. Besides, she realized, her hands were tied behind her back. She couldn't touch his prick even if she wanted to.
"Oh, I see," the man said mockingly. "Your hands are all tied up at the moment." He shrugged resignedly. "Well, then. I guess if you can't touch my prick, you can at least taste it. Yeah, sure. You can taste my cock." He grabbed her by the neck and pushed her face down until her lips were scant inches from the tip of his blue-veined prick.
"No, please don't make me do this," she whimpered. She was wasting her time, but she didn't know what else to say. In the back of her mind, she thought that maybe the big man would take pity on her and leave her be.
No such luck.
His strong hands pinched the flesh on her bare shoulders, then he gripped one of her nipples and squeezed it until she cried out in anguish.
"Don't hurt me. Whatever you do, please don't hurt me," she said.
He loosened his grip at once. "Darlin', the last thing I want to do is hurt you. After all, sweet-cheeks, if I mess you up too badly, you won't be worth too much to your old man. But, hear me, and hear me straight. You can't go pissing me off, you understand? Because I can get real nasty if I get pissed off. Okay?"
"Okay, I understand," she whimpered.
"Now, suppose you just suck my cock. Right now!" he demanded loudly. "Yeah, baby. Suck Johnny's big prick, sweet-cheeks. Show Johnny that you don't want to piss him off." He pressed down on her shoulders and arched his back so that his cock-knob pressed against her moist lips.
Judeth felt sick to her stomach. But she knew that she had to obey Johnny's vile command. She stuck her tongue out and tenderly licked the tip of his big, hard cock. His balls dangled freely beneath his prick. The sight of such huge balls frightened Judeth. But she did what she had to do. She was in this man's power – unable to do anything but obey him. Her tongue flicked over his bulbous cock-knob and he stiffened immediately.
"Ummm, that's nice. That feels real nice. I haven't had a good blow-job in a long time, babe," he said. "Suppose you suck my cock real nice now. Just wrap your ruby-red lips around my prick and suck away, okay?"
Judeth made a muffled sound of acknowledgement and kept sucking the man's big prick which was buried deep in her mouth. He began to face-fuck her rapidly, pumping his hard cock deep into her mouth with swift, powerful motions. When he lunged forward, her lips parted to receive his hard cock-thrust and her mouth filled to overflowing with the big man's huge hard-on. His cock-knob bounced off the back of her throat and slipped away again, only to be slurped between her lips and back into her mouth and throat.
"Oh, yeah. You give a million-dollar blowjob, cunt," he gasped. He jerked about wildly as he rammed his mammoth cock into her mouth. His big balls contracted into a tight sac of flesh as she sucked his prick. "Yeah, that's a real nice blow-job." He gasped and plunged forward, ramming his massive cock-stand into her sucking mouth. "Goddamn! Wouldn't your old man just love to see you now, giving Big Johnny a terrific blow-job? Holy shit!"
She gagged, and almost got sick, but she managed to pull herself together and continued to suck Big Johnny's prick. He bucked and pumped and twisted about as he crammed her mouth full of his hard cock, gasping and panting as lie brutally raped her pretty face.
Then, with a sudden lurching movement, Big Johnny stiffened, tightened every muscle in his body, and came.
"Aaaggghhh! Oh, yeah! Unnggghhh!" he panted hoarsely as he shot his load of jism into her sucking mouth.
His prick twitched and throbbed inside her mouth as the man came. A huge glob of cum spurted out of his piss-slit and shot with terrific force into her mouth, streaming down her throat.
She gagged and started to cough, but he placed his thick meaty hands on her shoulders and tugged her forward, shouting, "Suck it all down, you little smart-ass cunt. You think you're such a hot little cunt, don't you? Well, right now you're gonna eat my cum, suck it all down your throat, milk my prick until it's dry. Milk it, honey-cunt. Milk my cock!"
Stifling her cries and trying not to gag on the man's big prick as it spewed cum-juice into her mouth, Judeth obeyed the man's crude command. She began to milk his prick, sucking hard on his cock-knob to extract all of his sticky, creamy jism. The cum-juice filled her mouth and drooled out the corners of her lips as she frantically tried to swallow all of the man's huge load of jizz. She felt terribly degraded, utterly abased, as she sucked his prick dry.
Big Johnny let his cock pop free of her sucking lips, and he sat back on his ass, groaning with sexual satisfaction.
Judeth glared at the crude man. Her face was covered with huge tears, and her mouth felt sticky from the man's cum. Jizz drooled out of her mouth obscenely.
"That was good. Real good. That was one nice million-dollar cock-sucking, babe," the man said. He chuckled, stretched and lay back on the floor of the van, then took a deep breath, sighed and began to snore. He was fast asleep.
Judeth cringed in the corner, wondering what would happen next.
When the van finally slowed to a stop, it was dark. Judeth heard animal sounds and the chirping of crickets. She was somewhere in the country, but where? They had been driving for three or four hours at least.
Big Johnny had awakened, but he hadn't bothered her since he had forced her to suck his cock. He just sat at the other end of the van, chuckling and talking to himself.
Bob moved into the back of the van, smiled at Judeth, and spoke. "Okay, Judeth," he said. "We're going inside. Let me warn you. There is no way to escape. Don't even try. You'd just be wasting your time. The place is guarded by dogs, so, even if you managed to get out of the house, you wouldn't get far. And they're trained to kill. They'd chew you to bits. We'll just wait it out here, and when your father comes across with a million in cash, we'll let you go. Okay?"
"Yes," she replied weakly.
Turning to Big Johnny, Bob said, "You stay outside and keep watch." Then, Bob told the driver to ditch the van, and Bob led Judeth out of the van and toward the dark house.
From the outside, the big wooden house looked deserted, but inside, the place was clean, warm, freshly painted a bright blue and furnished with nice, comfortable chairs and couches. The interior of the place reminded her a little of her Aunt Mary's beach cottage at Crystal Point. The style was similar. Reproductions of French paintings and prints and Spanish bullfighting lithographs lined the walls, just as they did at her Aunt Mary's house at the beach. She reflected on the coincidence, but quickly let the matter drop.
Bob led the frightened girl into a back room, where two people sat on a large couch, watching the news and smoking nervously.
"Hey Marvin, here's the girl," Bob said loudly, catching the couple by surprise.
Quickly, the man spun around, pulled a revolver out of his belt and aimed it at Bob.
"Hold it!" Bob screamed in fright. "It's me, damnit! It's me!"
"You dumb son of a bitch!" the man screamed. "What the hell's the matter with you, anyway? Sneaking up on us like that. Shit, man! I could've blown you and the girl away!"