Ginger pulled and struggled at the bonds around her wrists and ankles. She writhed and twisted under the cruel torture of his hands. She felt the blows beating her tits until they felt on fire with sensual excitement. As he continued slapping her flesh, she begged him to stop, hating herself for responding to his sadistic treatment.
"I'll stop when you get what's coming to you," he threatened. Using the fingers of his right hand, he stabbed upward into her pussy, punishing her cunt viciously.
Ginger screamed as his fingers tore between her pussy lips and stretched her tender flesh to the maximum. His thumb pressed into her clit, tantalizing the sensitive nubbin until she felt her cunt quivering frantically. She felt like her body was betraying her as her pussy sucked at his fingers, coaxing them to plunge in and out of her cunt. She bit her lower lip and turned her head away as he moved against her.
His cock throbbed between her thighs as he spread her pussy with both hands and positioned his bulging prick at her slit. She felt his cock head raping into her pussy. She tried to squirm away, but the bindings made escape impossible. His cock tore into her cunt like a rapier. She felt his cock burning through her pussy and arousing her into a seething mass of lusting flesh.
"How could you treat me this way?" She cried, feeling his fingers twisting and tearing at her breasts. But at the same time, she felt her thighs spreading and her pelvis twisting and grinding up to meet each cruel thrust of his cock.
Roger pulled his cock out of her pussy and resumed slapping her thighs. Whack! Whack! His palms left her flesh stinging and burning. She felt her pussy quivering and dripping with juices. He began whipping her stomach and cunt-mound. She felt his hands beating her body into a frenzied state of desire and punishment. Trying to dodge his blows was useless. His hands struck her every where.
He untied her legs and one of her hands, then tied both hands together so she could turn both sides to him. He used one of the leather straps to whip her buttocks. The leather hissed though the air. She felt it kissing across her ass, criss-crossing her tender flesh with red lines. He didn't stop until her ass and the backs of her thighs were covered with thin streaks.
When he untied her wrists again, she dropped to the floor. He prodded her with his foot until her legs were spread. He knelt between her thighs and dipped his head to her cunt. His tongue lapped into her slit. She felt her clit flaming to life. His tongue flicked over her quivering flesh until her nerves ached for release. "Fuck me," she begged. "Put your big cock inside me, Roger. I need you so bad!"
"I'll put my cock in you, but not where you want it." He lifted her legs until her thighs wrapped around his hips. Reaching under her, he spread her buttocks and stabbed his swollen cock into her crack. She felt his knob pressing against her asshole. And then she felt it plunge past her sphincter and tear into her ass with savage fury.
Ginger screamed and tried to pull away, but his fingers dug into her buttocks.
"I'm going to ream out your ass. Take that… and that!" His hips churned eagerly as his cock drove in and out of her ass. His cock head probed relentlessly at her insides. He pushed her knees back until they were stretched far apart. His fingers spread her pussy lips and dipped into her pink interior.
"Oh, that feels good," Ginger moaned as she relaxed and gave herself up to the feelings surging through her body. She felt his cock sawing back and forth between her buttocks and his fingers tantalizing and stroking her clit.
"Play with yourself," Roger ordered, moving his hands from her cunt to her tits. "Finger-fuck your pussy." He raked his fingers over her breasts, stretching and pulling them cruelly.
Ginger felt her face flushed with embarrassment as she lowered her hands to her pussy and began stroking her own flesh. She spread her lips and stroked into her slit, feeling her finger flicking aver her clit. She stabbed first two fingers and then three and then four fingers into her pussy, plunging her hand up and down like a cock.
"That's it, baby. Fuck yourself. Take your time. I want to see your fingers dripping with your cunt juices."
Suddenly Roger's cock exploded in climax and began spurting thick wads of cum into her ass. She felt his hot fluid filling her bowels and running back out around the sides of his cock and dripping in viscous gobs down her buttocks and back. "I'm commmiing!" he cried, his hips pumping frantically back and forth.
And then Ginger's climax ripped through her with unbelievable intensity. "Don't stop," she begged. "Fuck me harder, faster! Oh, it feels so good in my ass!" Her fingers tore at her pussy, raking and clawing at her flesh as her body convulsed in erotic spasms.
Their climaxes went on and on, twisting and churning their bodies together until they were both exhausted and drained. Roger's fingers dug into her buttocks as his cock drained the last of his semen into her ass. And when their fires finally cooled, they lay depleted, locked in each other's arms.
Ginger felt Roger's cock shriveling inside her ass until it slipped from her anus with a soft sucking sound. He rested his entire weight on her body as he breathed heavily. Finally he pushed himself away and sat up. "You're a good piece of ass. It's too bad I won't be seeing you anymore."
Panic pounded suddenly in Ginger's heart. No! She couldn't lose Roger. She had done too much to lose him now. "No," she begged. "Don't leave me, Roger."
"What good are you to me," he said. "You haven't done half of the things I expected you to do here. From the reports I've gotten, the only thing you ever wanted to do was get away."
"Come with me, Roger. I love you. We don't need these people. We can go somewhere else. We can hide. The police will never find you."
Roger laughed. "You don't still believe that story, do you? The police were never after me. That was just what I told you to get you down here." He stood up and rubbed his cock back and forth between his palms. He picked up his clothes and began dressing. "There's only one way we can stay together and you've already shown you're not fit for that."
"But I love you, Roger. Please, go away with me. Everything I did, I did for you." Looking up into his face, she hugged Roger's knees.
He pushed her away. "You've already said you want to leave. Well, I'm not going to stop you. If you don't want to stay, I don't want you to either. You're a big disappointment to me. I sent you down here with high hopes that you'd make the grade, but you haven't done anything but whine about getting away."
"Come with me Roger, please. I love you so much. I couldn't stand being away from you. You mean everything to me."
Roger pushed her away. "If I meant so much to you, you would have been trying harder to please J.D. and get yourself ready for Mr. Savoy. You haven't done any of that."
"I don't even know Mr. Savoy. What does he have to do with any of it?"
Roger looked, at her as though she was a complete idiot. "He has the money."
"We don't need money, Roger. I can get a job as a nurse again. Please come with me." She felt humiliated the way she begged to him but she didn't care. She'd done so much for him already. She realized she couldn't face losing him now.
"I'll do anything for you, Roger. I'll make you happy, I promise."
"The only way you can make me happy is by satisfying Mr. Savoy."
Ginger hung her head. "I only want you, Roger."
"Then get out!" He didn't wait for her to take time to consider. Grabbing her ankles, he kicked open the door and dragged her through the closet and into the hall. He marched her bumping and protesting over the carpet. When he released her ankles, he wadded her long hair at the nape of her neck and, keeping her head bowed, jerked her stumbling along the hall until they reached a private locked elevator.