Richard was almost exhausted. Never before had he met a girl like her. Something close to admiration began to creep into his estimate of her. He immediately wiped it from his mind and tore at her neck with his teeth.
"You Goddamned… slut," he gasped, thrusting in the last of his thick cum load.
Linda's asshole was bubbly and warm. The thick, slimy juices seared into her tender membranes, soothing the bruised and torn walls. All pain was now only a memory, replaced with the subsiding throbs of raw pleasure. She slumped down and threw her head to one side, brushing her lips over his cheek.
"You're good," she panted. "The… the best."
Even as she said the words, she regretted them. They would only be ammunition for other horrible things, she knew. And this act had been only the beginning of what he might do.
"Oh… shit," Richard said, pulling away. His chest was heaving rapidly, his eyes glazed with satisfaction. He fell back on the floor and supported himself with his palms. His cock flopped to one side and hit the inside of his thigh with a dull smack. "That wasn't bad," he whispered. "Not at all bad. Before the night was over, you just might satisfy me?"
Linda felt new terror creep into her mind.
His tone was nothing like she'd ever heard before. It wasn't just cold, it was icy.
"Can you… untie me?" she dared. "My circulation is cut off."
"Oh, sure wouldn't damage the goods," Richard laughed. "At least not too much."
"What next?" Linda asked, feeling him tug on the ropes. A wild thought crossed her mind. Maybe he would let her go now. If she promised not to tell anyone, if…
"Let's see what kind of pussy you have," Richard said, cutting into her thoughts like a knife.
As he unbound the ropes, Linda felt a wave of revulsion. She not only hated him, but she hated herself. How could she have let him do this? And how could she have possibly enjoyed it. She felt humiliated, dirty. Anger surfaced. "You're going to go to jail for this," she said. "You know that, don't you?"
"Really?" Richard sneered. "You mean you're gonna tell the police that I strung you up like a pig and butt-fucked you? You gonna tell them how you sucked cum out of my asshole?"
Linda could see herself surrounded by police officers.
"And then what did he do to you?" a nameless cop asked.
"He made me suck cum out of his asshole, and then he tied me to the ceiling and fucked me in the ass."
"Did you have a climax, incidentally?"
"Well, yes," she would answer. "You mean to tell me, you like sucking cum out of assholes?" the cop asked.
Richard threw her to the bed, interrupting her thoughts.
"Well, if you're gonna go to the police," he laughed, "I might as well give you a good story to tell."
"What are you going to do?" Linda gasped, rubbing the welts the ropes had made.
"Fuck you raw," he said simply.
CHAPTER FIVE
Richard rolled Linda to her stomach and kicked her legs apart. He again tied her wrists and ankles to the bedposts, but this time gave her a little slack.
Linda looked over her shoulder and gasped. His prick was rock-hard, slapping his stomach. The look in his eye was even more animal-like than before. Her guts constricted suddenly.
"Please don't fuck my asshole again," she whimpered. "I… I… it hurt so much."
"Really?" Richard said sarcastically. "You're breaking my heart, bitch."
Linda turned back and buried her face in the dank, smelly mattress, waiting for the horrible assault to begin again. As tears stung her cheeks, she felt herself yanked to her knees, then felt the smooth end of his cock slip between her thighs. She flinched, squinted her eyes.
"Hey, baby, don't tighten. Up on me," Richard cooed, placing his hands on her hips. "What's the matter? You afraid of a little doggy-fucking?"
"Doggy-fucking?" Linda repeated, wondering what new sort of torture this would be.
"Yeah," Richard smiled, leaning over her body. "Dip it right in your pussy like this until you bark."
Relief swept through Linda's body, realizing that he wasn't going to screw her asshole. In fact, the idea of that slab of prick grinding away in her cunt inflamed her with desire. She wouldn't, however, give him the satisfaction of knowing that fact. She remained silent, again waiting for the feel of his prick, but this time with pleasure.
"I'll just bet this little pussy hole of yours is a cherry," Richard grunted, easing the tip of his cock inside her cunt. "Ever had a big dick fucking you before?"
"I'm… I'm not a virgin," Linda said softly. At least it would be a small victory for her. "I've had lots of… real men."
"Real men?" Richard asked, stopping all movement. "Meaning?"
"Just get it over with, OK?" Linda said, realizing she'd gone too far.
"I'll show you a real man, baby," the boy said, gritting his teeth. He took a deep breath and plunged the entire length of his prick inside her pussy. "How's… that, you little whore?"
"Oh… God!" Linda cried out as a mixture of pleasure and pain seared into her pussy. "You're… so big…"
"Damn right," the boy said, kissing the back of her neck. "And you'd better get used to it, too. I'm gonna drill you all fucking night and all day tomorrow."
Linda suddenly became terrified. No one knew where she was, and it could be days before anyone located her. By then it might be too late. And she had heard of a girl who was abducted and fucked to death. Would this happen to her? Her cunt wasn't used to such a massive cock, and she hadn't even done it that many times. She tensed, causing her pussy to mold itself tightly around his prick.
"Ah, that's good," Richard, gasped. "Suck on it with your cunt, bitch. Just like you did all those real men."
The boy withdrew his prick with some effort, then hammered back inside. As he twisted his ass around, he kissed from her neck to her shoulders. After leaving her flesh glistening with his warm spit, he nuzzled his face under her arm and turned her slightly to one side.
When Linda felt his hot, sucking mouth on her breast, she gave a low, throaty groan of pleasure. He might be cruel and a bastard, but he sure knew how to suck tit. His teeth scraped just the right areas, his tongue lapped like an angry snake.
"Oh… that's good," she said, in spite of herself. "Eat me and fuck me, stud."
Richard gobbled further down her breast and bit into the delicate flesh.
As he did, he humped upward and forward at the same time, pushing even part of the skin of his balls inside her swollen, greasy crack. He tightened the grip of his hands on her hips, squeezing the flesh with his fingers until his knuckles turned white.
"Like this?" he murmured. "Hmmmmmm, you like a good fucking?"
"Oh… yes," Linda said. She still hated herself for allowing her body to react to his caresses, his delicious fucking, but she couldn't help it. It was as if her mind and body had separated. One was screaming for her to lash out, to hate him, the other for her to move with him, absorb all his body. "You don't know how good this feels," she added writhing beneath him.
"You do the work," Richard said, spitting her tit out. He sat back on his haunches and let his fingers glide down to her thighs. "I'm just gonna kneel here. You do it all. And while you do it, tell me how much you like it."
At that split second, Linda would have gladly murdered him. Not only was he raping her, but he wanted her to do it all! And to top it all off, to scream out how much she was enjoying it.
She could see him with a shattered wine bottle in his chest, or being slowly strangled with a piano wire.
You bastard, she said to herself, you filthy slimy bastard!
"I love it," she gasped, rocking her body back and forth. "Mmmmmmmm, your cock is so big and hard. Let me have a lot of cum to fuck inside me."