He began masturbating his cock and kicking his toes into Ginger's splayed pussy. "Play with your tits," he ordered. "I want to watch you get yourself excited."
Ginger was afraid not to do as she was ordered. She felt his toes stabbing deeper and deeper between her cunt lips as his cruelty grew with his arousal. She stroked and caressed her breasts. She pressed them with her palms and bunched them together. Her fingers twisted and pinched her nipples to erection.
"Suck them," he ordered. "Suck your own tits." Willie was bent over, his hand moving faster and faster over his cock. His balls swung like huge pendulums.
Feeling the humiliation of Willie's eyes lusting over her, Ginger pulled her large breasts toward her face. Lifting her head as far forward as possible, she was easily able to run her tongue over her nipples. She had done it before by herself, but doing it in front of someone made her feel perverted.
Ginger felt her cunt surging with arousal. Her pussy lips sucked at Willie's plunging toes. Ginger wanted his whole foot inside her pussy now. "Push harder," she moaned.
Sadistically, Willie began literally kicking his feet into her cunt. He alternated from one foot to the other with each kick. Willie's toes dripped with Ginger's juices. Again and again he plunged his toes into Ginger's gaping cunt, punishing her vulva with eager cruelty. He pounded her cunt lips and tender interior until Ginger writhed with deviate arousal.
Completely humiliated by her own perverse desire for punishment, Ginger moaned and spread her thighs even wider. She deserved all she got. The more punishment she took, the less guilt she felt for the shameful desire for orgasm that burned with insatiable need through her flesh. "Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me! I want your cock inside me!"
But Willie wasn't ready to satisfy her. He continued to torment and torture her by keeping her aroused to the point of excruciating need, but not allowing her to reach a climax. And then to punish her further, he began lashing her breasts and stomach with the belt while he tortured her pussy.
Ginger vowed that somehow she would make Willie pay for the degrading way he was making her respond. But she couldn't stop herself. She had to have release somehow. "Please," she begged.
"Don't whip me any more. Let me have your cock."
Whack! Whack! Willie lashed across Ginger's breasts. As soon as she covered her breasts, Willie lowered the belt to kiss against her stomach. Whack! Ginger writhed like a coiling snake each time the belt smacked her skin. Finally Willie dropped the belt again and crouched between Ginger's thighs. "All right, baby, here it is," he said, pressing his eager cock head between Ginger's ravished pussy lips.
With one hard shove, Willie rammed his cock to the hilt in Ginger's cunt. Ginger screamed as his dick filled her cunt sleeve to the bursting point. Viciously, he slammed his body against Ginger as hard as he could, his pelvis gyrating like a savage dancer. Even Willie's cruelty added to the growing need that tortured Ginger's flesh.
Wrapping her legs around Willie's hips, Ginger gave herself up to the erotic feeling of Willie's cock reaming in and out of her cunt. She felt her clitoris being aroused to unbelievable intensity. She hunched her hips upward to meet each savage thrust of Willie's mammoth cock. Ginger arched her back and pulled Willie's face to her breasts. "Suck them! Bite them!"
Willie's mouth and lips covered Ginger's right breast. He snarled and slobbered over her nipple like an animal. Ginger felt his teeth arousing her until her nipple stood in a hard point. Willie shifted to Ginger's left tit. His teeth left marks as he bit and chewed her heavy globes. Bunching her breasts together, Willie sucked both nipples into his mouth and tugged at them, stretching them out as far as he could before letting them pull free.
Ginger felt her orgasm ready to explode. She humped against his cock with frenzied need. His pulsing knob pushed against her cervix each time he lunged forward. His shaft sawed against her clitoris, driving her to the very brink of explosion. And then Ginger felt Willie's cum shooting into her pussy and filling her with his erupting passion. His cum burned against her cervix. Immediately, Ginger's orgasm overwhelmed her.
She tossed and writhed with giant convulsions as her cunt clawed and sucked at Willie's cock. Ginger felt as though she would pass out with the intensity of her climax. Dark spots danced in front of her eyes as Willie continued spurting load after load of cum inside her pussy. Ginger felt his sticky fluid oozing from her cunt and dripping into her ass.
Willie hunched in and out of Ginger's cunt with long, vicious stokes that buried his dick to the hilt with each plunge. Ginger clawed at his back and drove her heels into his buttocks. "Faster! Faster," she begged. "Give me your cum. Squirt it all in me."
Ginger's pussy milked Willie's cock. She wanted to keep Willie's cock flooding her cunt with cum. His hot fluid gushed in copious gobs into her body. And even when he was completely drained, she wanted more. She kept lunging upward with her hips and drawing his exhausted cock deeply into her pussy.
Ginger's orgasm went on and on until she, too, was left exhausted and drained. They lay on the carpet, Willie's cock slowly shrinking inside Ginger's cunt. At last it dropped from her pussy lips with a soft sucking sound. Willie pushed himself up and began gathering his clothes and dressing. Ginger stayed where she was until he was completely dressed.
As her passion ebbed, shame and disgust for her own action took its place. She couldn't look Willie in his eyes. "What are you going to do with me now?" she asked.
Willie chuckled and picked up her suitcase. "I'm going to take your things upstairs. There's a lot to this house that you don't know about yet, but don't worry. You'll find out soon enough everything you need to know." He opened the door. "There's two ways you can get your things when you need them. Walk up the front steps or the back steps, come inside my living quarters and get them. If you walk out the front door, the neighbors down the street can see you. If you come up the back steps, you have privacy. Which way you come up is all the same to me. You're the one who needs to hide."
Carrying her suitcase and purse, Willie stepped out the front door. "And when you come up," he added, "I'll have a little entertainment planned for you." He smiled lewdly and closed the door.
Terrified and humiliated, Ginger looked around the room. She had never felt so alone or helpless in her life. How had she gotten involved in all this? She knew no one to turn to other than Roger and he was hiding out in Los Angeles. "We've got to split up for a short while," he'd said. Ginger wished now she had not listened to him. Nothing could be worse than being trapped with a sexual maniac.
Ginger prowled naked through the small living quarters. There was no food in the refrigerator. She had no clothes, no money, and no chance of escape. Ginger shivered and realized that sooner or later she would have to make the trip upstairs to find out what perverted surprise Willie had in mind for her.
CHAPTER FOUR
Ginger spent the night huddled in the center of the trundle bed, her arms wrapped around her naked body. In the morning, she watched the sun break through the early mist. She crossed to the window and warmed herself in the rays. Below, in the center of Mission Valley, cars crawled ant-like along the freeway. She had to figure out what to do. She had no intention of allowing Willie to continue dominating her. Somehow, she would get back to Roger. It had been a mistake to leave him.
She went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She would feel better after washing away the stiffness of the night. Then she could decide the best plan of action. Ginger adjusted the spray as hot as she could stand it, letting the burning water splash hotly over her breasts and run aver he stomach. She felt it cleansing away the sticky passion of the night before, streaming between her pussy lips and down the insides of her thighs.