Beaten prisoner wife

CHAPTER ONE

The judge stared down at the trembling girl. "You have been found guilty," he said. "Have you got anything to say?" Lena burst into tears. Her straight, shoulder length blonde hair swayed as she held her hands to her face and sobbed in terror.

"P-please," she gasped, "I didn't do anything. It was my husband, he embezzled the money."

It was true, it was true, Lena would have pledged her life to that. She almost fell to the wooden floor of the courthouse as she remembered how cruelly she had been deceived. Jack had swept her off her feet, playing up to her innocence. She didn't know he had read of her inheritance in the local newspaper and, seeing his chance, moved in on her.

Beautiful though she was, Lena had lived a very sheltered life. When both her parents were killed in a car crash, leaving her with all the money, it had all been a terrible shock. When the handsome stranger from out of town had called two days later, claiming to be an insurance agent, Lena had put herself in his hands. He began taking her out and three months later they were married.

But, a month later, he was gone and so was her inheritance. He had taken her fortune from the bank and somehow her signature was on the documents. She felt utterly betrayed.

"I didn't do it," she sobbed. "Please let me go."

The judge laughed. "That's what they all say," he said, looking down at the policeman who leaned against the podium. "I reckon she's a candidate for the special unit, don't you, Jerry?"

"Yeah," said the policeman.

"Five years," said the judge.

Lena opened her mouth and screamed as they clamped the cuffs back on her wrists and carried her out of the courthouse and down to the black wagon. They threw her inside and one policeman got in behind her and the other climbed into the driver's seat.

Lena struggled onto the hard metal seat, tears running down her face as the wagon roared out of the courtyard. There were no windows and it was very hot. Sweat joined her tears as Lena stared at the burly Jerry. His look reminded her of the way Jack had stared at her the one night he had forced himself on her helpless body.

The wagon picked up speed and they left the town behind. The heat made the sweat run between the twin peaks of Lena's tits and over her flat stomach, down into the crack of her pussy and over her thighs.

"Sheeeit," said Jerry slowly, "if you ain't the prettiest little piece of ass I've run out to the unit in a long time."

Lena didn't speak. A terrible fear was rising in her throat.

"Yeahhhh," said Jerry, spreading his legs and running his hand over the bulge in his pants. "Get up."

Lena struggled to her feet and tried to stand in the swaying, rolling wagon. Jerry reached up and slid the connecting panel to the driver's compartment open. "Hey, Sonny," he said, "get a load of this in your rearview mirror."

Lena heard Sonny laugh and the wagon almost ran off the road as he studied her.

"Me first," said Jerry.

"Sure," said Sonny. "I'll stop in the Leyland Estate anyway."

Jerry laughed and flipped the panel shut. "Come here," he said.

Lena walked over to him, almost falling with each step because her hands were bound and she couldn't keep her balance. She trembled as he looked her up and down and then reached up and, in one movement, ripped open the neck of her blouse, right to the waist. As the buttons flew all over the back of the wagon, Lena screamed and fell backwards. But Jerry heaved her upright again and one of his huge hands went to the clasp at the front of her bra.

Lena didn't have time to scream again before her tits bounced out and Jerry ran his terrible hands all over them.

"Oh please," she wept.

But he pulled her mouth down to his and tried to kiss her. Lena almost gagged as his hot breath rose to her delicate nose. She turned her face, trying to avoid him.

Jerry laughed. With one hand he held her upright by the torn front of her blouse. Then he raised his other hand and Lena stared in horror as he slapped her hard across the face. She gave a yelp of terror as her head flew to one side and then to the other as he backhanded her.

"You sure gotta lot to learn, slut," he snarled. "Now kiss me, and make it good."

Frightened out of her wits, Lena leaned down and let him ram his mouth into hers. His hands still roved over the white flesh of her tits and she gave a moan of fear as he took each of her nipples in his fingers and twisted them.

Slowly at first, and then with increasing speed, he rolled the delicate buds between his thumbs and forefingers, increasing the pressure all the time.

He let the weeping girl pull her mouth away from him, but only so that he could gloat more fully over her tears and red cheek where the vicious slap had landed. His hands tightened around her nipples and he twisted until Lena could feel the pain rolling out over her tits and into her chest.

"Please don't," she gasped, her mind unable to understand what was happening to her.

Jerry just laughed and stood up, still holding her tits. When he was up and facing her, he reached for the ripped front of her blouse again and his other hand went down and pressed between her legs.

All Lena could do was whimper as the thin fabric of her summer skirt was pushed between her thighs and his terrible fingers reached up and forced it into the crack of her pussy.

"Open your legs," he snapped.

Only hoping that the terrible ordeal would soon be over, Lena slid her legs apart and tried to cover her tits with her cuffed hands. Then she felt him lifting the hem of her dress and touching the transparent material of her panties, she knew he was going to rape her. It was just like Jack had done on their wedding night. His fingers forced the panties into her cunt and he chuckled nastily.

"Sheeit," he said. "Ripe little whore, eh? Wet as hell." He pulled her panties aside and rammed one of his fingers into her cunt.

As he laughed and finger-fucked her, Lena wanted to scream that it was only sweat that was making her wet. She didn't get like that. She felt his awful fingers ramming into the innermost recesses of her body and she thought she was going to throw up all over him. Jerry put another finger into her pussy and laughed as the girl moaned and struggled.

Then he flung her backwards. Lena screamed as she tripped and sprawled on the metal floor of the van. Her head slammed onto the floor and stars swept across her eyes as she groaned.

As her vision cleared, she found Jerry standing over her. His hands opened the front of his pants and he pulled out his cock. Lena groaned in terror as she saw Jerry play with his eight inches of rock-hard cockmeat. He smiled down at her and laughed.

"Take your panties off," he said. "Nice and slow, I like to look."

Lena couldn't disobey. The pain from her slapped face and hurt nipples were more than enough warning of what he would do if she refused. She slid her bound hands down to her panties and tried to pull them down. It was difficult, but slowly her triangle of blonde pussyhair came into view and Jerry chuckled, running his hand up and down his stiff cock. Bending her legs, Lena managed to slide her panties right down and off one of her feet. She then fell back, sick and exhausted, the tiny white briefs clinging around her right ankle.

"Now open your legs and pull them up," said Jerry.

With her mind reeling and her breath choking at each horrible threat, Lena pulled her legs up and spread them as she had been told to do. She held herself there and stared up at him, silently begging him to let her alone.

Jerry grinned down at the helpless girl at his feet, her tits in plain view, her cunt spread and open to him.

"Would you like me to jack off over you?" he asked with a grin, rubbing his cock slowly.

Lena didn't know what to say. She wasn't sure what he meant, but she was sure it was bound to be something terrible. She looked up at him, her hair spread out on the dirty painted floor, her body bouncing slightly with each movement of the van.

"Fuckin' hell," said Jerry, "you're no fuckin' fun."

He knelt between her legs and the tip of his cock rubbed against the damp flesh of Lena's clit.

"Now," he said quietly, "would you like me to jack off over your tits, or shall I fuck the shit out of you?"

Lena couldn't speak. The terror in her trembling body clenched her muscles and made her twitch.

Then he suddenly rammed his cock into the delicate opening of her cunt. Lena jumped and screamed as the pain ran up her spine. Then she knew there was nothing she could do, and she collapsed and almost passed out as he leaned down and forced himself further into her pussy.

Jerry just laughed again as Lena moaned and tried to get away. Her bound hands were forced over her head as he leaned down on her. His mouth went to her right nipple and he sucked it between his teeth holding it there. His huge cock forced her pussy walls open farther than they had ever been before.

"Keep your legs up," he snapped.

Terrified out of her mind, Lena pulled her knees up again and moaned as he rammed his body down on her. His cock sank in to the entrance of her uterus, sending fresh pain up into her body.

With one hand holding hers above her head, and his mouth on her nipple while he fucked her helpless body Jerry laughed again and pulled his mouth away from her tit.

"Beg me to fuck you," he said.

Lena groaned and her head rolled on the floor as she tried to say words she had never even dreamed of saying in her life before.

Jerry rammed his cock into her harder, bashing her ass on the metal.

"Beg me to fuck you," he said and his mouth went back to her nipple.

Lena groaned and tried to escape. Suddenly his teeth closed around her delicate flesh and he bit, hard.

Lena screamed and her body twisted under his. But there wasn't anything she could do. His teeth bit harder on her nipple and her screams echoed round the tinny interior of the van. He scissored his lower jaw and the pain got worse until Lena feared he was tearing her nipple right off.

He took his mouth away. "Beg me to fuck you," he said, forcing his throbbing cockmeat harder into her cunt, his mouth closing on her left tit.

Lena sobbed and screamed as his teeth rolled her nipple and increased the pressure until she was helpless in the agony.

"Please fuck me," she whispered.

The teeth just bit harder.

Lena screamed, the agony from her tits rolling down her body to meet the pain from her fucked cunt.

"Please fuck me!" she moaned, her blonde head throbbing now with the pain of the thump on the floor.

Lena didn't think the pain could get any worse, but it did. His teeth clamped down until her nipple almost exploded with agony. He was grunting with the effort as his cock thrust its way up into her cunt.

"Please fuck me!" she screamed, the pain subsiding as he played with her tits now, licking and sucking where his cruel teeth had been.

But that didn't help the pain in her cunt. It got even worse as his cock seemed to grow with each ramming pass into her body. Her body was forced harder and harder against the floor.

Helpless to prevent anything, Lena closed her eyes and prayed it would soon be over. She felt the heavy weight of his body on hers, lifting up to drop across her spread thighs as his prick fucked her faster and faster.

"Ohhh shit," he groaned. "Oh shit, what a piece of ass you're gonna be. Oh yeahhh, fuck me baby, I'm gonna shoot all that cum in your hot little cunt! Beg me for it baby, come on beg me for it!"

His body twitched and rammed into her and Lena didn't know what he meant. It was just like the last seconds of Jack's rape, as he had moaned and all that terrible goo had shot out. She knew she hadn't got the words right, but Jerry didn't any longer seem to care. He even let go of her bound hands as he lifted himself up so he could get a better angle for his fuck.

"Aaagghhhh!" he shouted and his cock swelled and the cum burst out of it, high in Lena's cunt.

He held himself above her as he shot, wads and wads of the hot fluid pouring out, splashing against Lena's cunt walls. He squeezed down on her pussy as he rammed into her until the gush of his cum became a trickle. Then he fell across her body, gasping and moaning with satisfaction.

Lena could feel some of the goo spreading over her thighs and she was revolted by it. As soon as she could get to a bathroom, she would wash it off, but she had no idea when that would be. She felt his body rising again and she looked at him as he grinned down at her in vile lust.

"Well, now," he said. "It's time you were nice to Sonny. He likes little girls too."