Chained wife

CHAPTER NINE

Carol had sensed that there was something bothering Amos all evening long and she didn't want to ask him what it was. She had learned that it was better not to talk to Amos. The only thing she could do for Amos was watch him and make sure that his every need was attended to. She had never been this attentive around her own husband.

But she had never feared John like she feared Amos.

Amos' glass was empty, and she got up quickly to pour him another beer. Her chain rattled as she moved across the floor. She didn't protest when his hand moved up under her short skirt and stroked her pussy through her panties.

"You're getting kind of boring, baby," Amos said.

"I do what you say," she said quickly. "I try to be good. What do you want?"

"You're really scared of this belt, aren't you?"

"Yes sir," she answered.

"I'm not sure that you are," he said. "Maybe what you need is another session with it. Another hard ass spanking and you'll be even better."

Carol couldn't help herself. She didn't like to beg, but she had no choice. She was scared of that belt. She was scared of Amos. She had no spirit left to fight him. She went dawn on her knees in front of him, and she started licking his legs and his shoes. Her head moved up to the bulge in his trousers.

"I'll be a good girl," she moaned. "I'll do anything you want. Please don't hit me with that belt."

"Maybe you will," he said. "Maybe I'll have to find out just how good you can be."

She didn't know what he had in mind but anything was better than being beaten with that belt. She stood up and waited as he went into the bedroom and changed his shirt. He always liked to look neat when he went out. She was learning so many things about him.

He unhooked the big chain around her neck, but he left the silver choke collar on. He fastened the little chain to her neck as he led her out to the car. She was dressed in a man's shirt and jeans that were too big for her.

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"Out to Milltown," he replied.

She nodded. Milltown was one of the worst places around. It was made up mostly of poor white trash. She didn't even like to drive through the place. She felt nervous as Amos drove her out toward Milltown.

Amos turned off the highway onto a rough toad. He drove a half mile and turned into a dirty-looking diner.

"I think you'll like this place," Amos said. "It's the lunch hour. Now we'll find you someone nice."

They sat there for a few moments. The door opened and a huge man walked out. She thought that he might call the man over, but Amos let him pass and she gave a sigh of relief. The door opened again and this time a teenaged boy came out. He walked to a parked van and started to get in.

Amos whistled for him.

Carol felt nervous as she saw who it was. Jimmy Powers often did odd jobs around the country club. He was a tough-looking kid. Carol had caught him sleeping while he was supposed to be cutting grass one afternoon. She had been responsible for getting him fired. The boy had never forgiven her for that.

"You know this woman, Jimmy?" Amos asked.

Jimmy looked a little surprised to see Carol sitting there. He gave her a look of hate. "I know her. I don't get any more work around the club because of her. Spoiled, rich bitch."

"You think she's good looking."

"You're damn right," Jimmy answered.

"Then she's yours." Amos handed the silver chain to Jimmy. Jimmy held it in his hands for a few moments as if he wasn't sure he had heard right.

"What do you mean?" Jimmy asked.

"Just what I said. She's yours. Take her to the van and do what you want with her. Don't mark her up too bad. She won't fight. You just tell me if she's not a good girl."

Carol trembled as Amos opened the door and let her out. Jimmy was looking at her as if he could kill her. She knew this wasn't going to be easy. She walked behind Jimmy obediently as he led her over to the van. The inside of the van was made for fucking. It was soft and plush and it looked as if Jimmy had brought plenty of girls up here.

Jimmy pushed her into the van and followed her in. He put his hand on her ass and squeezed until she moaned in pain. He turned her around by pulling on the chain. He slapped her face.

"Don't hurt me!" Carol pleaded.

"I've been waiting for this moment for a long fucking time," Jimmy snarled.

He slapped her hard across the face. Carol lost her balance and landed on her back on the plush carpet. He came after her like a beast. She protected her face as he slapped her a few more times. She could hear him laughing as be beat her. Finally he backed away. There was an odd look in his face. She recognized it as hate and lust both at the same time.

"All right, rich bitch," he said. "Strip if off. Let's see what you look like underneath your clothes!"

Carol was willing to do anything to keep him from beating her.

She started undoing the buttons, on the man's shirt. She didn't have a bra on and it looked as if he knew it. He moved closer, and his eyes lit up as she pulled the shirt off. Her beautiful big tits pushed out proudly at him. He grabbed her tits.

"They look just like what I thought they would look like," he said. "They're big and fucking beautiful. A real fucking pair of tits."

He squeezed her tits until she gasped in pain. She didn't want him to hurt her any more. She reached out quickly and brushed her fingers across his jeans. His cock bulge already felt hard. Her heart pounded a little faster.

"You can't wait to get at it, can you, bitch?" he asked.

"Don't hurt me," she whispered. "I'll do anything, if you won't hurt me. Please don't hurt me!"

"You're damn right you'll do anything," he said. "You'll do anything I fucking want!"

He pushed her onto her back. His wet mouth caught one of her sweet nipples. He rolled the nipple beneath his tongue and then he bit down on her tit gently. She put her hand in his hair and pulled him closer. His mouth was filled with her creamy tit. He sucked on her tit like a savage animal who couldn't get enough.

He started moving his lips from one ripe tit to the other, sucking and biting at her titty flesh. In a few moments he had her tits glistening with spit. He pulled his head away and looked down at her trembling body.

"Get on with it, bitch," he said. "Strip the rest of it off. I want to see you bare-assed naked and begging for my cock!"

It took her only a few moments to slip out of the rest of her clothes. She felt Jimmy's eyes on her again. "Let me see that pretty ass!"

She rolled over on her stomach. She almost expected it when he slapped the checks of her ass. She fought back the tears as he kept slapping her ass until her asscheeks were red.

"Turn over, cunt," he ordered.

She turned back over, and he jammed a hand between her legs. His fingers were rough as he drove them up into her and started moving them around inside her cunt. She wouldn't have believed that this young man could have turned her on, yet she could feel a warmth in her belly that was slowly spreading through her body.

"Do you like to have your pussy played with, bitch?"

"Yes," she answered.

"You're nothing but a cunt," he said. "You're good for nothing but fucking and sucking. You're a cheap piece of ass who'd suck off a dog if I told you to. Wouldn't you, bitch?"

"Yes," she moaned.

"You damned bitch!" he screamed. "You fucking cunt! You hot-assed whore! You're shit, baby! You ain't nothing but something to fuck!"

The young man's rage was getting worse, and Carol was afraid that he would start beating her again. She did the only thing she knew of to take his mind off his hate. She jumped to her knees and pressed her face against his crotch. She started licking and kissing his prick through his blue jeans.

"Let me suck you," she whispered. "I suck nice. I'll take your whole cock in my mouth and I'll swallow your cum. I'll do what you want. Do anything to me. Fuck me in the ass! Anything!"

He grabbed the back of her head and jerked her face closer to his cock. He rubbed her face against his cock. Then he reached down and unzipped his trousers.

"Take it out, bitch," he said. "Let me see if you're as good as you tell me you are. Let's see if you really know how to suck cock!"

She was scared and willing to do anything. She reached inside his trousers. She pulled his swollen cock out of his trousers and started kissing it all over. She started using her tongue around the swollen cockhead.

"Pull your hair back from your face, bitch," he said. "I want to see your tongue work!"

She pulled her thick hair back from her face so that he could watch her face. She licked all over his thick cockhead, letting him see every motion. Her heart was pounding in fear. She opened her mouth wide and sucked his cock all the way in. She felt his cockhead pulsating at the back of her throat.

"Oh shit, baby," Jimmy groaned. "You know how to suck a guy's cock. I'll say that much for you!"

She kept him happy by bobbing her head up and down, using her slithering tongue to caress his fat cockflesh. She enjoyed the taste of his salty cum because she knew she was exciting him.

"Why don't you take off your pants?" she suggested. "You'll be more comfortable that way."

He slapped her silly. She choked back the sobs as she quickly bent her head to his cock again. She realized he didn't want her to ask questions or make suggestions. He expected her to do as she was told.

"Get it nice and wet, bitch," he said. "Get it nice and wet all over with your tongue!"

She frantically used her tongue and lips on his cock. She soaked his cock with her saliva. She licked up and down his throbbing pole until his cock was glistening. She tasted cum on her lips and she licked it away.

He pulled her head back as he leaned back on his elbows. "All right, baby. You take my pants off. Now!"

She hurriedly bent to the task. She stripped off his pants and shorts and sat back as she waited for him to give her next command. He told her to lick again. She started with the inside of his thighs and she licked him in every spot until he told her to stop.

."Now suck my cock again, baby," he told her. "And suck it good. Show me how crazy you are about my cock!"

Her lips moved back up to his swollen cock. She nibbled at the thick head of his cock for a moment before she took it deep into her throat. She closed her teeth around his prick meat and pulled her head back slowly. Her teeth skimmed his thick meat and she heard him groan. She slipped one hand up between his thighs and caressed his balls.

"Oh shit yeah," he groaned. "You know how to do it. You know how to fucking suck a prick!"

He had both his hands in her hair as she started bobbing her head up and dawn. She was taking his cock deep into her throat and feeling the pulsating hardness. There was a sweet fire going trough her pussy as she sucked him. She could already taste some of his prickcream going down her throat.

"Oh shit yeah, baby," he groaned again. "Suck my fucking prick. You sweet pussy. You fucking whore!"

He moved his hands down to her swollen titties and back up to her head again. He couldn't seem to decide where he wanted to put his hands. He was shivering all over with excitement. He grabbed her head again and pulled her down so far that his balls were against her chin. He held her there for a few moments and she felt the pulsating warmth all through her body.

"I'd like to come in your mouth," he groaned. "I'd like to shoot my hot wad in your mouth, but I'm going to feel your pussy first. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad in your cunt!"

He made her pull her head away. He made her turn away from him and stay on her hands and knees. He knelt behind her. He gave her no warning as he crammed his thick meat all the way into her pussy. She gasped as she felt how deep his cock went into her. He started moving his cock around in a wide circle as it rubbed against her cunt walls. She kept gasping and rubbing her cunt back against him. She no longer cared that he realized she was turned on. Her pussy was burning and she needed relief.

"Fuck me," she whispered. "Go ahead and fuck me. I want to be fucked so hard!"

"You bitch," he groaned. "I'll fuck you hard, I'm going to fuck your hot little ass off!"

He reached around and grabbed her tits. Then he started plunging his cock in and out of her pussy like a wild man. Her body was shaking with pleasure as he fucked her. This was what she needed. His cock was driving deep into her pussy and it was exactly what she needed.

"That's the way, baby," she groaned. "Oh shit, that's the way!"

He took his cock out of her and she protested. But this time he turned her over and lifted her legs up until her knees were almost at her shoulders. She had never been so helpless as he pressed down on top of her and pushed his cock into her snug pussy.

"You sweet fucking bitch," he groaned.

"You hot, fucking bitch. You sweet fucking bitch!"

He plunged his big prick back into her again. He slammed her hard and his prick went deep into her belly. He started fucking her as hard as he could. His balls slapped loudly against her as he fucked her. His cum was leaking, and she started moving her ass to get even more.

"I love your cock," she screamed. "Your cock feels so good. It feels so fucking good!"

He took his cock out of her again. This time it was only to allow her to straighten her legs. He spread her legs wider and he plunged his thick cock again into her pussy. This time his body stretched on top of her and flattened her titties. He started pushing his prick into her as hard as he could.

He put his hands underneath her shapely asscheeks, lifting her up. He thrust his cock in and out of her pussy as hard as he could. His cock was stretching her cunt walls.

"Fuck me harder," she groaned.

He started fucking her as hard as he could. It felt as if his cock was hitting bottom every time he drove into her. She squeezed her cunt wails around his prick each time he thrust. She loved the feel of his fat cockhead pushing against her tight cunt walls.

"Oh fuck," she groaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come! Oh shit, it feels good SO fucking good! I'm going to fucking come! Oh fuuuuuuck, it feels good!"

Her body twisted from the wild sensations of pleasure. Her juices poured onto his cock as he kept slamming his prick into her pussy. Sensations of pleasure went through her and she groaned softly.

"Keep lifting you ass, baby!" he screamed. "Don't stop! Keep lifting your fucking ass!"

She tried to give him what he wanted. She started lifting her ass high again and his swollen prick seemed to thrust even deeper into her belly. His swollen knob was stretching her pussy again. Jimmy's fierce young cock was growing inside her, getting ready to shoot a wad. She moved faster and felt his body tense.

"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "I'm going to give it to you. I'm going to fucking give it to you. Your pussy feels so good. So fucking good!"

He rammed her hard and his prick spurted hot cum into her wet pussy. He rammed again as his cum kept shooting thick jism into her cunt. She felt it dripping out of the sides of her cunt and wetting her thighs. She kept moving her ass until she had drained every drop.

"Oh fuck," he groaned. "You are something else, baby. You've got the sweet pussy I thought you did. Sweet pussy!"