Bondage for daughter

CHAPTER THREE

Beth was left cold and miserable for the entire night. She tried to sleep on the hard floor, but she couldn't. She was worried about her daughter and worried about what might happen to her next.

She had no idea what time it was when she heard the key in the lock and the door to the storeroom opened. She had expected the man from the night before but instead it was a different man. He was tall and thin and there was a scar across his cheek. His eyes were cruel.

Beth had never felt so naked as his eyes went up and down her body. She had put her ripped blue dress back on, but it didn't hide much. He grinned a little.

"I'm Ray," he said. "Ward told me that you were built but he didn't mention how good. You're something else, baby!"

Beth was ashamed and frightened. All of her life she had been the one in control. She had managed her husband's and daughter's lives, always keeping her own selfish motives in mind. She had never been in a situation where she felt so helpless as she did right now.

"That dress doesn't hide much," Ray said. "Why don't you go ahead and take it off?"

"No," she said.

She backed against the wall, trying to hold her ruined dress around the front of her body. Ray was smiling but she didn't like his smile. He moved closer.

"Take it off, bitch," he said softly. "Take it off or I'll take it off for you and I won't be easy."

There was a tone in his voice that let her know that this man would hurt her without even being sorry. He might be the type who even enjoyed it. He kept moving closer and when he reached her he put his hand around her throat.

"It's up to you, bitch," he said softly.

There were tears of anger and frustration in Beth's eyes. Knowing there was nothing else she could do, she put her arms down to her sides and let the dress slide off her shoulders and drop to the floor.

"That's better, baby," he said.

Ray slid his hands up her body. He covered her tits with his fingers and he began to squeeze hard. Spasms went through her as he pinched her nipples.

"You have got a fine body, baby," he said. "Nice, big tits. Round and firm. Fucking nice, baby!"

She was trembling. She hated having this man's nasty hands on her body. She hated everything that was happening to her, but there was nothing she could do about it. The man kept his hands closed around her throbbing tits as he leaned forward and pressed his hot mouth against her lips. She felt the touch of his tongue, but she kept her lips closed tightly together.

"You're not being good," Ray said. "You're going to have to learn to be good. Now open your mouth and give me some of your sweet tongue."

"No," she said firmly.

She meant it. He could rape her, but that didn't mean that she would do everything he wanted. He was physically stronger but that was all. She still had her pride.

Ray stepped away from her. He looked very calm and he smiled strangely as he started taking off his clothes, stripping down to his shorts. Beth tried to keep her eyes from going down to where his prick was pushing against the front of his shorts but she couldn't. She watched the head of his cock trying to break free.

"I'm going to have to teach you some manners, baby," Ray said.

He kept his shorts on. The thing he did next made her eyes open wide in horror. He took his heavy belt out of his trousers and folded it double. He slapped the end of the belt against his palm and it sounded like a gun going off.

"No!" she screamed.

She could not control the panic. She tried to run around him, but he grabbed her by her hair and jerked her back. It felt like her neck was broken. He had something else in his hand and he forced her down on her knees. He let go of her head and grabbed both her arms, twisting them savagely behind her back. He tied them together with a piece of rope.

He slid one hand up to the back of her neck and forced her face against the hard floor. She was in pain but it was only just beginning. He dangled the belt just behind her asscheeks.

"Now you just tell me when you've learned your lesson and I'll stop," he said. "You just tell me."

She had always been the perfect child. She had never been beaten or whipped in her entire life. Now he rubbed the edge of his belt across her creamy thighs and up to her cunthole. He rubbed the belt against her cunt. It made her feel strange.

"You just tell me when you're ready to do anything I tell you," Ray said. "You just convince me that you are and I'll stop."

He hadn't hit her yet and that was even worse. She kept thinking about that belt hitting her and it scared her to death. She was trembling all over. He laughed as he let the belt rub up her back and then back to the crease between her asscheeks again.

"I'm going to enjoy this, bitch," he told her.

He brought the belt down hard against her ass. It was painful as hell and it brought a cry of pain and surprise from Beth. He brought the belt up and smacked her again and she groaned. Then he really began to smack her, swinging his hand back and forth until she knew her ass cheeks were red with welts.

She tried to hold out as long as she could. She didn't want to give into his brutal beating. Yet she had never known such pain. Finally, she could stand it no longer.

"Stop," she begged him. "Please stop. Don't do it to me anymore. Please stop."

"You'll do anything I want?" he asked.

"Anything!" she promised.

"I don't believe you, bitch," he said.

He kept hitting her with the belt, making her squirm all over the floor. She began to realize that she was willing to say anything, to do anything, just to keep him from hitting her with the belt.

"Don't hurt me!" she begged him. "Don't hurt me anymore. Please don't. I'll do anything you want."

He finally stopped hitting her. Beth was sobbing from pain and humiliation. She realized that he had beaten away the last of her pride. She had meant what she said. She knew only one thing for sure, she didn't want him coming after her with that belt again.

"That's a lot better, baby," he said. "A lot better. Now take my shorts off and play with my cock."

Beth didn't hesitate. She got up on her knees and she put her hands on his shorts. She quickly peeled his shorts down his hairy legs and then Ray kicked out of them. She raised her eyes to his swollen prick.

"Now play with me," he said.

Her fingers slipped up his muscular thighs and she circled his prick with her slender fingers. She still didn't like it, but anything was better than getting beaten by the belt.

She tightened her fingers around his prick and she started moving her hand up and down. In a few moments some of his cum leaned out on her fingers.

He reached down and grabbed her by her hair. He lifted her up and kissed her mouth. This time she opened her mouth and let him slide his tongue into her lips. At the same time she kept fingering his prick like a whore in heat.

"That's a lot better, baby," he said.

His hands moved all over her body as if he owned her. She shivered a little as his fingers moved down and between her legs, slipping up to her cunt. He gently started stroking her cuntlips and she gasped as one of his fingers slipped up into her cunt, playing with her pussylips. He began to slide his finger in and out of her wet pussy, stroking her clitty and making her shiver.

"Yeah, baby," he groaned. "You could learn to like this, couldn't you? You could learn to love fucking."

He took his finger out of her cunt and he pushed her back against the wall. It was exactly like the evening before as she felt his huge cock sliding up between her legs and pressing against her cuntlips.

"Let's see what your pussy feels like, baby," he told her. "Let's see how good your cunt is!"

He thrust and his prick slid halfway into her cunt. He stayed there a moment and then he thrust again. His prick slipped all the way up into her cunt and he left it there without moving. Beth had been treated so miserably that she couldn't believe that she could feel anything but disgust. She was wrong. There was another sensation going through her, a deliciously wicked sensation. It took her by surprise because it was a feeling she'd never had before.

"Yeah, you like that, don't you, bitch?" he asked.

He began to move his cock in and out of her cunt and Beth fought against the sweet sensations of pleasure. She tried very hard to keep from feeling anything at all but it was hard. Her body was being twisted with all sorts of sensations. She found herself rocking against him and enjoying the deep thrusts of his cock. She realized what she was doing and she started thinking of all the humiliation she was taking and it calmed her down a little.

Ray could tell when she stopped hurting. He gave her a few more fuck-strokes and then stopped. But he was still grinning and he gave her asscheeks a squeeze, roughly pulling his cock out of her.

"All right, baby," he told her. "You want to act that way. I've got a better idea. Get down on your knees."

"On my knees?" she asked.

"That's where I want you, baby," he said. "You're going to have to work for it."

She realized what he meant and she could feel the disgust rising up in her. She had never touched a prick with her lips before, even though her husband had wanted her to. She had always been disgusted by even the thought.

Yet, this man was an animal and there was always the fear of the belt. She didn't want that belt, anything was better than that. She licked her lips nervously.

"Come on, baby," he said. "You know that you know how. You know what I want. Get with it!"

What she was being forced to do disgusted her, but she had no choice. She couldn't move her head any closer without gagging on the powerful smell of his cockmeat. She licked her lips nervously, trembling all over.

"Please don't make me do this," she begged. "I'll do anything else you want but please don't make me. Fuck me instead."

"I don't want to fuck you, bitch," he told her. "I want to stick my prick in your motherfucking mouth. Now suck it, bitch! Or maybe you want to feel the belt again?"

"Oh no!" she said, shuddering.

One thing she didn't want was that belt. She somehow controlled her disgust as she moved her head forward. Again she was nearly overwhelmed by the smell of his cockmeat. It took all of her willpower to keep from pulling away. She held his cock close as she began licking all over the swollen cockhead. Her lips were smeared with his thick precum.

"Good, baby," he groaned. "That's fucking good!"

It wasn't so terrible once she got over the humiliation of what she was doing. She licked his fat cockhead until it was shiny with her spit. She couldn't help but taste his salty precum and, although she didn't like it, her mouth was soon filled with the taste.

"Lick all around it, baby," he said.

She began licking around his swollen cockhead and she tasted more of his precum against her lips. She licked down the soft underside of his cock, all the way to his heavy balls. She used her tongue and teeth on his balls and then slid her silken tongue back up to his cockhead, always using her tongue.

"Take it in your mouth, baby," he said. "I want to feel it in your fucking mouth."

Her heart was pounding as she thought about taking his swollen prick in her mouth. She was shaking all over as she once again started licking at his cockhead.

"In your mouth, baby," he groaned. "Take it in your fucking mouth. I can't fucking stand it!"

Beth was really scared but she gave him what he wanted. Her lips trembled as she opened her mouth and gently took his cockhead between her lips. She held his swollen prick inside her lips for a moment. She was slowly getting used to the feel of his throbbing cockmeat pressing against her lips. Finally, he reached down and put his hands on the back of her head.

"Suck it deep, baby," he groaned. "I want it deep!"

She sucked his swollen prick into one corner of her mouth and held it there for a moment.

She kept feeling his hot throbbing as she rolled his cockhead from one cheek to the other. Finally, he reached down and put his hands on the back of her head. He started pulling her against his cockflesh.

"I said suck it deep, bitch," he groaned. "I want it deep. Suck it fucking deep!"

She sucked his swollen prick even deeper into her mouth, tasting his jism. She rolled his cockhead underneath her tongue as she could feel his cock getting thicker every moment.

"Deeper, baby," he moaned. "Take it deep!"

She forced her lips around more of his bloodthickened cock. She tried not to think about what she was doing as she sucked his prick a little deeper into her mouth.

"That's the fucking way, baby," he moaned. "That's the fucking way. Take it fucking, all!"

She took it all. She opened her mouth even wider and she sucked his fat prick a little deeper into the back of her throat. She nearly gagged but somehow she kept sucking until she had nearly all of his prick in her mouth.

"Oh shit, baby," he gasped. "That's what I fucking love. Suck my prick like that. Suck me off!"

His hands tightened on her head and he began to direct the movements in the way he wanted her to go. Her lips clung tightly as she began moving her lips up and down his prick. Her tongue swirled around his cockhead and she could taste wet, thick cum at the back of her throat.

"Faster, baby," he groaned. "Faster. If you only knew how good that felt."

His hands moved down to her swollen tits. He began to stroke her big, soft tits and she could feel her body responding. She couldn't help it. She was beginning to push her tits against his fingers and she was beginning to grow excited.

"Take it deeper, baby," he groaned. "Take it fucking deep. I'm going to give you a mouthful!"

She knew it was coming but she couldn't stop it. She kept her lips tightly around his cockmeat, tasting his prick jism at the back of her throat. She kept swallowing as more and more of his jism filled her mouth. His prick seemed to be getting thicker and deeper into her throat with every thrust.

"It's good, baby," he groaned. "It's fucking good. I'm going to give you a mouthful, cunt. I'm going to give you a fucking mouthful of cum. Oh shit, baby. Oh shiiit!"

He stabbed into her mouth as deep as he could. His prick got thicker and suddenly it was spurting hot cum into the back of her throat and she had to start swallowing as fast as she could. She couldn't take it all. Some of his jism spilled out of her mouth and dropped to her tits. She felt like she was taking a bath in his hot jism and it didn't turn her off as much as she had thought it would.

He let the last few drops of his jism fill her mouth and then pulled his cock out. He rubbed his cockhead against her chin and then moved it into her silken hair to clean it off.

"You'll do, baby," he told her. "You'll do just fine. You're a fine piece of ass!"

"You're a sick bastard," Beth said.

"You still haven't learned," Ray said, shaking his head sadly. "Well, you will. You'll learn. I've got all the time in the world. All the time to teach you everything you need to know!"