Trained to be chained

CHAPTER SIX

Their names were Harry and Tony. Harry was the big one, the one now in the back of the patrol car with her. Her neck still hurt from the grip of his big hand.

"Please help me," she said. "You're police and you ought to help me!"

Harry chuckled. "Relax, honey. Don't worry about a thing. We'll take care of you just fine. Isn't that right, Tony?"

Tony snickered and slapped his hand against the wheel. "Ask her what color hair she's got on her pussy. Some of these blondes have dark hair."

Harry grinned and looked at her. "How about it?"

"How about what?" Zelda said.

"You heard Tony. What's your pussy like? Blonde or brunette?"

Zelda trembled. She knew she was in trouble. "I guess I'm dark blonde down there."

"I told you," Harry said to Tony. "We've got us a blonde cunt."

Harry put his arm around her shoulders. He held her steady and used his free hand to open her raincoat all the way. He pawed her tits, weighing them in his hand and pulling at her nipples. Then he dropped his hand between her thighs and pinched her cunt-lips.

"This is prime stuff, Tony! She's got nice tits and a fat little cunt!"

Tony chuckled. "You're getting to me." Harry raised his hand to her tits again and suddenly pinched one of her nipples hard.

She cried out. "That hurts, you brute!" Harry laughed. "I enjoy it, honey. The more you hurt, the better I like it."

"Then you're sadistic!"

"Okay, I'm sadistic. What's your name?"

"Zelda Reed. I was kidnapped by some people and I'm sure the police know about it. You're going to be in a great deal of trouble if you don't take me to a police station immediately."

He pinched her nipple again, twisting it with his thick fingers. "You let us worry about that, baby. You just do as you're told and everything will be fine. Do you like to fuck?"

"I won't answer that."

"Yes, you will!"

"All right, the answer is yes. If the man is nice to me, I like to fuck. Are you satisfied?"

"Not yet?"

"You can fuck me if you want. Get it over with and then let me go!"

Harry laughed. "You don't have any choice, honey!"

"Come on, that's enough bullshit!" Tony said.

"Okay," Harry said. "Let's get her out of here. We can find a place on the south side."

Tony started the motor of the patrol car. Then he turned and smiled at Zelda. "We're going for a little ride, lady. You can use the time to loosen up your asshole."

They both laughed. Zelda sat back with a sinking heart.

They drove her to the south side of town, to an abandoned warehouse with broken windows and a smell of sawdust inside. The first floor was nothing but a large open space interrupted by the pillars that supported the ceiling. They pushed her to a stack of wooden boards in a corner and told her to get the raincoat off.

She had no choice. She let the raincoat drop and they looked at her with hot eyes.

"Nice," Tony said. "Turn around, baby, let me see your ass."

Zelda turned. "Listen, if I let you fuck me, will you let me go?"

Tony ignored the question. "She's got an ass like a beach-ball. I love it."

Then they hauled their cocks out of their pants. Tony had a dangling prick with a long foreskin that completely covered his cock-knob. Harry's cock was enormous, a thick salami with a fat cock-head. Tony told her to start sucking.

Zelda refused. "I won't do it unless you promise to let me go afterward."

"What the fuck is she talking about?" Tony said. "I guess she wants to be hurt."

Harry nodded. "It sure looks like it."

She trembled. "You can't do this. You're supposed to be police officers."

Harry hit her face with the back of his hand. She crumpled to the floor and started sobbing.

He reached down, grabbed her arm and lifted her to her feet. Then he slapped her again. "You talk too much honey." He grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it hard with his big hand. Zelda groaned and rolled her eyes back in her head. Harry continued squeezing her tit. "Do you like the way it feels? How about it now, are you going to suck?"

She gasped. "Yes, I'll do what you want!" She knew it was useless to resist. If all they wanted wet to get sucked off, it wasn't that what she'd been through these past weeks. She thought she might be able to suck them off quickly and then they would release her. She cursed her luck in stumbling into two cops like these instead of someone who would help her.

She began with Tony. His cock was still dangling. She crouched in front of him and lifted his prick with her fingers. Pulling at his foreskin, she skinned his cock-knob. The pink bulb came out, the tip already wet. She opened her mouth and took his cock-knob between her lips. Tony grunted. He ran his hands over her head. Then he held her head still and began fucking her mouth. He still had his pants on, and each time he thrust forward he slammed his zipper against her nose.

"Open, baby," he said. "It's getting hard, huh? Man, she's got a nice mouth. Nice blonde hair and a nice mouth!"

But he stopped fucking her face before he came. She tried to tighten her lips to bring him off, but he pushed her away before he finished.

Then it was Harry's turn. She was afraid as she moved to the big cop. He had such a huge prick. A cock like that could hurt a woman's throat. Or even choke her to death. If he tried to get that big prick in her throat, she was afraid she wouldn't survive it.

"Go on," Harry said.

He held his long cock-shaft with his hand and pushed his cock-head against her lips. She opened her mouth. Harry grunted and rammed forward.

All the way. He gave her the full length of his cock, his thick prick forcing her jaws wide open. Then his cock-knob was at the back her throat. She thought he would stop, but he didn't. He pushed forward. Another inch. Her throat suddenly opened and she had his cockhead inside.

"She's got it!" Harry said. "She's got the whole fucking thing!"

Tony chuckled. "Careful, Harry, you'll kill her with that cock of yours."

And then suddenly he grunted and slammed forward as he dumped his load in her cunt-channel. He pulled his cock out, she felt the wetness around her cunt-mouth. It felt like Harry had shot off a gallon of jism in her pussy. Then Steve moved behind her.

"Man, what an ass!" he said. "And look at the gravy coming out. What's the matter Harry, your old lady on strike? You've got this broad flooded."

He pushed his fingers inside Zelda's cunthole, two fingers churning in her cunt, whipping Harry's jism and her cunt-juice to a froth.

Then he pulled his fingers out and moved them up to her asshole. She cringed with fear, but she knew that unless she opened herself he would hurt her. When his fingers pushed, she relaxed her asshole. Tony chuckled and drilled two fingers inside her shitter. Then he added another finger and began reaming out her ass.

"You're a good girl," Tony said. "It's a nice little shit-hole. You like taking it in the ass? You ever had a cock in there?"

Zelda groaned. "Yes, I've had a cock in there, you lousy fucker!"

Tony slapped her ass. "Cool it, bitch. You're nothing but a slut to me. I ought to break your neck while I fuck you!"

"Please don't hurt me!"

He made a snorting sound of derision. The next moment his fingers were out of her ass and his cock-head pushing at her asshole. She opened herself. After all the weeks of bondage, she knew enough to stay loose when a cock was forced inside her ass. Tony pushed inch after inch of his cock inside her shitter, until finally he had his balls pressed against her cunt-lips.

She hoped he would come fast. She tightened her ass a bit. She wanted to get a good grip on his cock with her asshole and make him come. But Tony wasn't that easy. He controlled his thrusting. He made sure not to shoot off before he was ready.

Then he began slamming her. Quick jabs in and out with his cock. Her ass was wide open now, her shit-tube smooth and easy and fully lubricated. The sliding cock felt good to her. When he started coming, she tightened her ass and brought a roar of pleasure out of his throat.

"Christ, it's like a hot rubber glove!" Tony said.

Harry laughed. "You got any shit on your cock?"

Tony shook his head. "She's as clean as could be."

Tony shook his head. "Not so fast."

"What more do you want?"

"How's your ass?"

"It hurt, damn you!"

"You're nothing but a slut, and a slut gets it in the ass."

"That's right," Harry said. "I think she liked it up the ass! Maybe she came."

Tony looked at her. "Did you make it?"

"You must be dreaming," Zelda said.

"Listen, I'll give you money if you let me go. We can go to my bank and I'll draw some money out. How about a thousand apiece?"

Tony laughed. "Now it's you that's dreaming. We don't want money, baby. We want a little service!"

"You bastards!"

Harry lumbered over to her and slapped her. She fell down. She lay there sobbing on the grimy floor until they told her to get up.

Tony smiled at her. "Get yourself some stiff cock again. Let's see what your tongue can do with my asshole!"

So that's what they wanted. She realized she had no way to get free of them. It was either do what they wanted or get hurt. She had to hope that sooner or later they would get tired of her and let her go. In the meantime she had to give them what they wanted. What Tony wanted now was a rimming. He had no idea she was an expert at it. She decided she would show him. Maybe the way to get even was to show him what he was missing with his dull little wife.

She looked at Tony. "How do you want it?" Tony was puzzled. "What do you mean, how do I want it?"

She realized he wasn't that experienced. "If you want me to do your ass, maybe you better bend over."

He grinned. He turned and leaned forward against the stack of wood and spread his legs. "Go on, say hello!" he said. "Let's have a littie tongue where it counts!"

She went behind him and then lowered herself in a crouch. He had dark hair growing in his asscrack, the hair curling up from his dangling balls. She opened him. Using her hands, she pulled his muscular ass-cheeks open to expose the brown nut of his asshole. She had done this so many times to others, it meant nothing now. She even liked it sometimes. She liked the feel of an asshole spasming around her tongue.

She licked him first. She swabbed her tongue up and down over his hairy asshole. She was thankful he was clean.

"This one is better!" Tony said. Zelda didn't mind. She was used to his ass now. She had her lips plastered against the ring of his asshole. She worked her tongue in and out, let him have some spit and then sucked it out again. She held his balls in one hand, and after a while she could feel his nuts tightening as the excitement got to his cock. Sure enough, when she felt his cock she found him hard.

Harry wanted her now. "Okay, he's got a hard-on!" Harry said. "Now it's my turn!"

Tony chuckled as she pulled her tongue out of his ass. "She'll knock your socks off, Harry."

Harry looked at Zelda. "You're good, huh?" Zelda blushed. "Yes, I'm good."

"You get to do me the same way," Harry said. "Lots of tongue and make it deep! Show me how good you are!"

So she showed him. Within a few minutes she had his cock as hard as iron. She gave a little nose, too. She hadn't done that to Tony. She pushed the tip of her nose into Harry's hot asshole and worked it around a bit. He loved it. He said she was first class.

After that she sucked their cocks one after the other, jacking them with her fingers as she gobbled their cock-heads. They refused to come. At one point she pleaded with them to come in her mouth, but they wouldn't do it.

"What we do now is fuck!" Tony said.

He wanted her cunt. He put some boards down on the floor, and then he stretched out on his back and told her to get on his cock. She climbed over him, pushed his cock-head inside her cunt-hole and eased herself down.

She was hot now. She started wriggling her ass, fucking her cunt up and down on his cock. Tony laughed and told her to slow down. He grabbed her tits and forced her to stop.

"Take it easy!" he said. "There's more cock on the way!"

Harry went behind her. He played with her ass, pinched and fondled her ass-cheeks and rubbed her asshole with his thumb. Her ass was stretched and loose now and his thumb slipped inside easily.

She guessed what was about to happen. They would double fuck her, make a sandwich out of her with one cock in her cunt and the other in her ass. She was afraid because of the size of Harry's cock. It was Harry's turn to her and she was afraid he would split her in two.

Then the time for thinking about it was past. She felt Harry's cock-knob at her asshole. She held her breath and opened her ass. Harry snickered and started easing his cock inside her shitter.

"Like butter," Harry said. "She's wide open!"

Tony told him to take it easy. "Be careful you don't kill her."

"Never mind that, she loves it. Look at the way she wiggles!"

Tony squeezed Zelda's tits. "Do you like it?"

Zelda groaned. "He's big."

"But it feels good, huh?"

"Yes."

When Harry had all of his big cock in her ass, he screwed it around a bit to widen her shit-tube.

"Okay, let's go," he said. "Let's fuck her brains out."

Zelda wondered how often they did it together like this. They were a team. They drove around town as a team in their patrol car, and then maybe sometimes they did a woman together, fucked her fore and aft until she couldn't walk.

But they were damn good. She had never had it like this, two cocks at the same time. She had thought about it often, like most women probably did. She had two holes between her legs and it was natural to think about having them both filled at the same time. Well, now I'm finding out what it's like, she thought. She had to admit she liked it. She felt like she had just one big hole down there and she liked the feeling.

"Christ, what an asshole she's got!" Harry said.

Tony grunted. "Nice, huh? You remember that redhead we had about a month ago?"

Harry chuckled. "Who could forget? She started pissing on you as soon as she had my cock in her ass."

Zelda was past caring about what they said. Her brain was frazzled. Her cunt and ass were on fire. She wanted them to finish. She wanted them shooting off in both holes at the same time. She began pumping her body between them, fucking one cock and then the other.

They laughed and made her slow down.

"It's better if you let us lead!" Tony said.

Harry grunted: "Feel my cock, baby! Put this big mother up your ass! You like it, huh? You like Harry's cock packing the shit in there?"

She went wild. She cried out, begging them to fuck her. They had her hanging on the edge and she wanted them to finish it.

"She's going crazy." Tony said. Harry agreed. "Okay, let's pop her off!" They finally came. The two cocks shot off in her almost at the same time. She thought it was some kind of miracle. She thought it was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to her. Her own orgasm was stupendous. A hot blast of pleasure that wiped her out.

After they broke apart, after she regained her senses, she once again begged them to let her go.

"You've had enough of me," she said. "What else do you want?"

But they were unwilling to let her go that easily. They teased her. They told her if she tried she could get them to fuck her again. This time one of them would do her mouth while the other one did her ass. Harry ordered her to suck his ass again to get him hard.

"I'll remember the way you do my ass!" he said.

She did what he warned. She was exhausted now and she was revolted by his funky asshole. He wasn't as clean as Tony. He wriggled his ass on her face and made her miserable. He made her give him a deep tongue-fucking, her tongue deep inside his hot asshole. But no matter what she did, his cock stayed as limp as an airless balloon. He finally pushed her away in disgust.

Then Tony said he had to piss.

"Keep an eye on her," he said to Harry.

Zelda looked at him. "Do it in my mouth."

Tony's eyes widened. "What?"

"I said do it in my mouth. You can piss in my mouth if you like. Both of you. Then maybe after that you can let me."

Harry laughed. "You ever done that before?"

Zelda nodded. "Yes, I know how to do it. You don't have to worry about that!"

They agreed. They told each other she was the craziest slut they had ever known. But she could see the idea of pissing in her mouth excited them. They agreed that afterward she would be free of them.

She did Tony first. She knelt before him, took his limp cock in her mouth and in a moment he started pissing. During those weeks of bondage, she had learned how to swallow fast while she had just the tip of the cock in her mouth. Tony emptied himself in a steady stream and not a drop of his piss was spilled. "Jesus fucking Christ!" he said.

Harry giggled. "Come on, it's my turn."

Harry's fat cock-head was soon in Zelda's mouth. He pissed like a horse. She gulped ad swallowed, her throat burning now. But she got it all and his bladder was finally empty.

They kept their end of the bargain. They kept their clothes on and left her. She lay there in the empty warehouse, waiting until she heard the patrol car drive away. The only thing she could think about was that they might have killed her. The idea of that had been in the back of her head all the time. Two cops could kill her as easily as anything and get away with it. They knew how.

Ten minutes later she left the warehouse and started walking. She had only a vague idea where she was. This pert of town was unfamiliar to her. The district was commercial and the streets were deserted. All she could do was keep walking.

She walked block after block for about a mile. Then, at the end of an empty stretch of land, she came across a small church. She stopped and looked at it. Why not? she thought. If anyone could help her, it would be in there.

The door was unlocked. She walked inside and found the little church empty. Then suddenly a door at the side opened and a man appeared. He had a round face and a white collar around his throat. The preacher.

"Yes?" he said.

Zelda poured everything out, sobbing out a story of slavery and rape. She opened her raincoat to show him she was naked. The preacher stared at her with astonished eyes. Then his eyes turned empty.

"Cover yourself," he said. "Cover yourself and come with me."

She followed him through the side door and into a vestry. Then through another door and into a small kitchen. He opened a drawer.

"What's your name?" the preacher said.

She looked at him. "Zelda Reed."

He nodded. "That's a good name. It means obedience. Now give me your hands."

In a daze, she extended her hands. The preacher smiled at her, held her hands with his, and then suddenly something clicked and Zelda was horrified to see her wrists in handcuffs.

"We've been waiting for you," the preacher said. "And now at last the good Lord has brought you to us."

Holding her shackled wrists, he slammed his knee into Zelda's stomach.