CHAPTER SIX

Mona wanted to sleep. She felt tired and sore all over. A little earlier Bobby had brought her up to her room. He had tied her down on the bed with her face pressing into a pillow. He had spent a few moments caressing the slope of her asscheeks.

"You've got a really beautiful ass, baby," Bobby said. "I can't stop thinking about your gorgeous ass!"

He stroked her asscheeks with one hand. She didn't know what he was doing with his other hand until she turned her head to look at him. He had his fingers wrapped around his lust-swollen cock, and he was slowly jerking himself off.

"I'm going to come all over your ass, baby," Bobby said. "I've been wanting to do this. I'm going to cover your ass with cum!"

She trembled but she couldn't take her eyes away from his cockhead. She could see his fingers covering his bloated cockhead, and some of his cum dripped onto her skin. The few drops of cum seemed to burn her skin like liquid fire.

He jerked his cock faster.

"You cunt," he groaned. "You sweet fucking cunt. I love your ass. I fucking love it. Oh shit! Shit!"

His cock exploded. Hot jism poured out the end of his cockhead and sprayed her back and asscheeks. His sticky cum ran into the crack of her ass and wet the backs of her thighs.

He moved up by her head. He roughly grabbed a handful of her thick hair and began wiping himself clean. Now she had his sticky cum in her hair.

"Tongue me around the balls, bitch," Bobby told her. "I want to make sure I get my cock clean!"

He moved closer so her tongue could reach his balls. She gently moved her tongue around his swollen balls, and he groaned. She had his cock and balls completely clean in just a few moments. He reached down and stroked her head for a second as if he was considering sticking his cock into her lips.

He didn't. Instead he moved away and put his cock back into his trousers.

"You'd better get a good nap," he told her. "You're going to need it!"

She didn't know what he meant by that, but she did try to sleep. She desperately needed sleep but sleep wouldn't come. Finally, she was about to drift off, and she heard voices out in the hallway. She looked behind her but she couldn't make out the features of the man standing there. Then he reached over and turned on the bedroom lights and she saw him. She widened her eyes in horror. She knew him, of course. Everybody knew old Ramsey. He was the ugliest man in town. She didn't know how old he was but it seemed like he had been around forever.

He cleaned yards for a living. He was usually dirty and unshaven and he smelled like booze. He looked like that right now. His gaze went up and down her body and he grinned.

"They told me they had a pretty girl in here," he said. "But they didn't tell me it was you!"

He licked his lips and it was a loud sound in the room.

"You've got to let me go," she said. "They're holding me captive. They're doing horrible things to me!"

"You mean you don't like what they're doing to you?" Ramsey asked. "That's not what I heard. I heard you like it a lot. That's what they asked me to come in here for. It seems like you was wearing their peckers out!"

She gasped for breath. She started frantically pulling at the bonds that held her so tightly. She knew what was going to happen and she didn't want it to happen. Not with this man. She couldn't think of anything worse they could do to her.

Of course, she couldn't tear her bonds loose. She was tied too tightly. Ramsey seemed to enjoy watching her struggle. He licked his lips again and it made her shiver.

"Don't hurt yourself trying to get away," Ramsey said. "You won't make it. It'll just be a lot of trouble for nothing."

She kept tearing desperately at her bonds but there was no way she was going to be freed. Ramsey took his time about walking over to the bed. Finally he sat down. He put his clammy hand on her ass.

"I always wanted to touch your ass," he said. "I used to watch you walk past the junkyard on your way to school. I used to love it when you wore that frilly little cheerleader's outfit. You had the best looking ass of all those young girls."

"Please let me go," she whispered. "Just let me go and I'll pay you."

"Your money's not worth anything to me, honey," he told her. "I never cared about money. A good piece of ass is worth more than all the fucking money in the world!"

His hand had started moving around, casually exploring her asscheeks. He pulled her creamy asscheeks apart. His fingers rubbed up and down the crack of her ass. He gently pushed a finger at her tight asshole.

"Don't do that," she begged. "Please!"

"What's the matter, baby? Didn't you already have your ass played with? I thought Johnny would have fucked every hole by now."

"I just don't like it," she whispered. "Please!"

"Or maybe it's just that I'm not good enough for you?" Ramsey's voice was suddenly hard. "Is that it, bitch? You don't think I'm good enough for you?"

"No," she said quickly. "That's not it. It's just that I'm a good girl."

"You're a stupid bitch," he said.

He slapped her ass, and he slapped her hard. It made her hurt all over. She started trying to twist away again. He slapped her ass a little harder.

"I am a good girl," she moaned. "Please don't hurt me. I always was a good girl!"

"You'd better be good, bitch," he said.

He jammed a finger roughly into her asshole. She started twisting around as his finger fucked deeper. He wasn't going to let her free. He fucked his finger in and out for a few moments. She was trying to push her cunt through the bed but she couldn't escape his finger.

"Nice and tight, baby," he told her. "That's what I like. A fucking tight ass!"

He slipped another finger into her asshole. There wasn't enough room. Now his rough fingers were beginning to hurt her. She stopped moving around so much.

"That's better, cunt," he said. "You just relax and enjoy what I'm doing to you. It won't hurt so bad!"

He slid his other hand underneath her. His hand covered her creamy titty. His hand closed tightly and sent an electric spark through her body. He slowly moved his finger around until he was gently massaging the already-hard nipple.

There was no way he could get away from him, but her body was twisting again. It was no longer just the fact that he was hurting her. He was making her feel something else. There was a warm rush of desire in her belly, making her tremble.

"I'm making you squirm for me, baby," he told her. "I know how to do it!"

"Don't do this to me, please!"

She knew she sounded frantic but she couldn't help herself. She couldn't stand this awful man touching her. She was thankful when he finally took his fingers out of her asshole.

Then she heard the sounds of his zipper being undone.

"Oh no," she groaned. "Don't fuck me. Oh shit, you bastard. Don't you do it to me. I hate you. You're ugly!"

She kept cussing him and telling him what she thought of him as she pulled against her bonds. He only laughed at her. She had to turn her head to look back at his swollen cock. He was slowly running his hand up and down his cock.

"Take a good look at it, bitch," he said. "It's going to give you feelings you've never had before!"

He moved his body over on top of hers. Both his hands slipped underneath her and gripped her tits. He held onto them tightly as he moved his cock between the cheeks of her ass. She stopped twisting again. His heated cock felt even hotter pressed between the cheeks of her ass.

"I'm going to fuck you everywhere, bitch," he told her. "I'm going to fuck every hole!"

He gently raised up and put his fingers around his swollen cock. He gently pushed his cockhead against her tight asshole. He started moving slowly. Her asshole seemed to be on fire. She felt him pushing apart the cheeks of her ass and felt his cockhead sliding into her asshole.

"First I'm going to fuck your hot ass off, bitch," he said.

He pushed a little more. His thick prickhead split her asshole, and his cock went halfway in.

He stayed there for a moment. He seemed to like the way she kept twisting her body around.

He finally pushed again and fucked his cock all the way inside her tight asshole.

"You're real good, bitch," he said. "Your tight little asshole feels real good!"

He laughed as he started fucking her ass. He moved very slowly, and each thrust seemed to send a shudder through her body. He stopped a couple of times so that she could feel the heaviness of his balls against her ass.

"Move your ass, bitch," he told her. "I want you lifting up and pushing your ass against me. I want you working your ass off for me!"

She didn't move. She wouldn't do that for the sick old man. She was determined. His hands squeezed her tits until she thought he was going to tear them off.

"You'd better fucking move, bitch," he told her.

She started moving. She started lifting her ass and pushing up against his swollen cock. He started fucking again. The only sounds in the room were the sounds of her breathing and his heavy balls slapping her.

"Oh shit, this does feel good," be groaned.

He fucked her a little faster. She thought that she might as well get it over with, and she started moving a little faster. She started squeezing the cheeks of her ass together. She knew she was exciting him.

"Fucking bitch," he groaned. "I could almost blow my wad like this, but I'm not going to, baby. I've got plans for your pussy and your sweet lips!"

She moved her ass frantically. She wanted to get his cock deeper inside her. She wanted to make him come.

"Come on and fuck me, baby," she groaned. "Your cock is so big. Fuck me harder!"

She knew her words would turn him on even though she felt sick saying them. She wanted him to come and get it over with. It didn't work. He suddenly stopped fucking his cock into her.

"It was good, baby," he moaned. "It was very fucking good, but now I've got other plans for you. I'm going to find out what kind of wild fuck bitch you are!"

"Oh no," she pleaded. "Just get it over with, please!"

"Shut up, cunt," he told her. "The fun's just starting!"

He got off the bed and finished the job of undressing. He had a scrawny body, and she hated looking at him. He reached down and untied one of her hands and one of her legs. She didn't realize what he was doing until it was too late. He flipped her over on her back and tied her down again. He sat back to look at her.

"Oh shit, you're beautiful," he said. "You are fucking luscious. You've got big, beautiful tits!"

He licked his lips. There was a wicked gleam in his eye. She knew she was going to be sick to her stomach. This sick old man shouldn't even be looking at her naked.

He put a hand on her trembling belly. His fingers moved downward so slowly that it made her skin crawl. He touched his hand to her pussy.

"You've got thick pussy hair, bitch," he groaned. "I like that. I like a cunt with lots of pussy hair. It makes something soft for me to put my cock on!"

His eyes looked hungry as he looked up and down her lush body. He was making her skin crawl. He licked his lips as if she was some kind of feast about to be devoured.

"I'm going to see what you taste like," he said. "I'm going to taste those luscious tits!"

"Don't," she begged him. "Please just leave me alone."

"You just don't know when to shut up, cunt," he told her.

He bent his head down and touched his lips against one of her creamy tits. She wished she could push his head away. She thought she might throw up as his lips moved around her nipple.

He raised his head, and he was grinning, "Very fucking tasty, bitch," he said. "I knew they'd taste good. Very tasty!"

He made a wet sucking sound as he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She gasped as his wet tongue brushed across her nipples. He moved his hand lower so that his fingers gently caressed her cuntlips.

"Don't, please," she moaned. "Oh, damn you!"

She didn't like the feelings that were going through her. She didn't want to think that this ugly old man could turn her on. It made her frantically tear at her bonds but she wasn't going to free herself.

"Damn you," she said again.

He sucked her creamy tit deeper into his mouth, all the time letting his tongue caress her nipple. She gasped as his teeth nipped gently at the swollen bud. Then she gasped with pain as he let his teeth bite down on her tit a little harder.

"That hurts," she whispered. "Oh, damn you. Stop!"

She thought he was trying to bite her tit off. She kept hurting until he moved his lips away. He moved his hungry mouth over to her other titty. He sucked gently, using his teeth and tongue until she was beginning to enjoy it. She might have enjoyed it even more if she hadn't hated this old man.

"You sick animal," she said. "I hate you and I think you're ugly. I hate what you're doing!"

"You don't hate what I'm doing," he said. "You only think you do. You're really an animal. You love it!"

She kept protesting but he was no longer listening to anything she said. He stood up and moved up to the head of the bed. She knew what he wanted her to do. She was sick again and she tried to turn her head away. He grabbed her by her hair and turned her face back to his cock.

"Lick it clean, bitch," he said. "Lick it nice and clean!"

He didn't give her a chance to do anything else. He pushed his cock against her lips. She had to open her mouth, and he shoved his swollen cockhead over her tongue and into the back of her throat.

His shit-tasting cock was deep in her throat. In a few moments she had cleaned his prick with her spit and all she could taste was his swollen cockmeat.

"Don't you love my cock, bitch?" he asked. "Don't you fucking love it? Taste it good, bitch!"

She felt his hands on the back of her head, and he started fucking his cock in and out of her lips. In a few moments his cum was dripping out of her mouth and wetting her tits. She thought he was going to come in her mouth but he still had other ideas.

"Now for that sweet pussy, bitch," he said. "I'm going to have some of your sweet cunt."

He was so randy that she knew he wasn't going to last for long. His cock dripped hot cum as he moved down her body. His scrawny body dropped down on top of her, and his swollen cockhead pressed against her pussy.

"I bet your sweet pussy is going to be just as fucking good as your mouth and your ass," he moaned.

He fucked his fat cock deep into her pussy with one short, savage thrust. His cock slid deep into her cunt, deeper than she remembered feeling a prick before.

"I'm going to fuck you to death," he groaned.

He began fucking her with those same quick strokes. His cock was throbbing hotly and each shudder seemed to send another quick thrill through her. She was bouncing up and down but not because she was enjoying it. She wanted to get it over with before she could feel anything else.

"That's it, bitch," he groaned. "Squeeze those hot pussy lips together. Squeeze them together. You're making me feel good, bitch. You're making me feel so fucking good!"

He slipped his hands underneath her and grabbed her ass. She knew he was trying to control himself. He wanted it to last. She also knew he wasn't going to make it because she could feel his cock growing thicker inside her.

"Oh fucking shit," he groaned. "I can't stop it. Oh fucking shit, I'm getting out of control. Oh fuck. Oh fuuuck!"

He gave it to her hard and his prick exploded inside her. His cum started spraying her pussy walls. She squeezed her cunt walls together tightly as she tried to drain his cock completely dry. She wanted it to be over with.

His body shuddered as he fucked his prick deep inside her cunt again, and his cum started leaking inside her. Finally the rest of his cum shot inside her. He slowly pulled his cock out of her and placed his wet cock against her pussy hairs. His jizz made her belly feel sticky. He got off of her.

"You are a sweet bitch, baby," he said. "And you learn fast. You're going to be a really hot piece of ass before they're done with you."

He left her alone. He turned the lights off before he left, but she was sure she wasn't going to sleep.

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