"What if I don't want to make love to your clients?"
Immediately Greg's face clouded over. "I thought we had that settled. You'll only have to do it until I sell ill the desert property. After that it will be only you and I."
"But, Greg I don't want to peddle myself like a common whore." Again she looked away from him. "I'm not like that. I'm a… I'm…"
"I know what you're like. You're a prissy bitch who thinks she's too good to fuck if she's not married to who she's fucking. You told me that two days ago in the park. Well I promised to marry you, didn't I? And I did, right? So you've got no complaint now."
"But I married only one person. You! I didn't marry your friends and your business partner." She felt like she was close to crying again. She sniffled and tried to get down from the table, but again he pulled her back.
"Maybe, you didn't learn your lesson this morning. Do you want to be tied up again and left like an animal until feeding time or work time?"
Honey shook her head in horror. "No, please. Not that again. I couldn't stand it." Fear raced through her at the thought of repeating the mornings experience. She felt her cunt quivering with arousal at the pain and humiliation she had suffered earlier. Perversely she both wanted and didn't want to be tied up. She hated that part of her that acted like an animal.
"If you don't want to be tied up, you'd better act more like you want to do what I ask, no matter what it is I want you to do." He stood up and pushed her head down so his cock dangled inches from her mouth. "And right now I have to piss so I want you to drink it."
Honey was horrified. "You want me to what?" She tried to squirm away from him and sit up. "You've got to be kidding." But she knew from the tone of his voice that he wasn't. "No. I won't do it!" she flared.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Pee shot from Greg's cock into Honey's mouth. She felt the hot piss burning against her tongue and flooding her throat. She swallowed involuntarily, gagging on the sudden stream of piss. Urine ran out of her mouth and poured down her chin. Greg pulled his cock from her mouth and aimed his piss at her face, spraying obscenely over her nose and into her eyes. He directed the stream at her tits and stomach, wagging his cock back and forth so her body was sprayed with piss.
Honey had never felt so humiliated. She accepted her degradation. She deserved to be treated even dirtier. When Greg finished peeing, her body was covered with urine. He let go of her hair and stepped back, zipping his trousers at the same time. "You're too filthy to go back to the house like that," he said. "Stay out here until you dry off."
The only thing she could think of was escape. Yet she knew that covered with urine and stark naked was not the time to run away. She would have to go back to the house. She knelt on the floor long after the pee had dried on her body. She put off going back to the house as long as she could. Finally she stood up and followed the path back to the house.
Greg and Jay sat at the kitchen table when she walked in the back door. They looked up and snickered as she fled past. She went directly to the bath. She stood in the shower a long time letting the hot spray wash over bet. No matter how long she stood there, however, she knew she would never be able to wash away the stain of what he had done.
She dried off before leaving the bathroom. She looked for her suitcase in the bedroom, but it was still hidden some place. Greg came into the room. "Still looking for your clothes? I told you you wouldn't need them while you it here. Tomorrow I'm taking yow down to the office. That will be soon enough for you to get dressed. Now you can come out to the kitchen and fix Jay and me something to eat."
The rest of the day and evening was spent catering to Greg's and Jay's demands. The next day, Greg dressed her in her oldest dress.
Greg introduced her to a blonde haired man. "Entertain him, baby, while I draw up a contract for some land he's going to buy."
When they were alone. Honey asked him about the property. "Did you really want it or do you just want to make love with a girl?"
"I would have bought the land anyway," he stammered, too embarrassed to look directly at her.
Honey felt confident around someone who was so inexperienced. She realized that only a few days ago, she would have been horrified at what she was doing now. She knew it was wrong, but by making love to Greg's customers, she was punishing herself for being the perverted person she was. She moved closer to him. "Your name is Jerry?"
He nodded. Honey pressed her body against his chest and circled his waist with her arms. She tilted her head up to be kissed. His mouth covered hers as he slowly overcame his shyness. His tongue pressed into her mouth and explored over her tongue and cheeks. She felt his cock poking through his pants into her crotch.
Leading him to the couch, Honey quickly helped him undress. She felt her pulse racing at the evil, wicked thing she was doing. She felt like a whore. Except she was not getting paid for what she did. She took her clothes off slowly, letting him watch as she tried to imitate a stripper. His cock throbbed in hot erection when she finished.
Honey lay back on the couch and crooked a finger at him. He rushed to her like a long lost lover and began kissing her thighs and working his way thirstily to her pussy. She guided his head as he licked the insides of her legs. She mulled at his eagerness. It was more enjoyable to be making love to someone so inexperienced.
She felt his tongue lapping at her pussy and sucking at the juices beginning to flow hotly between her cunt lips. She held his head and lifted her hips slightly to make room for his face to bury itself into her hairy mound. She pulled his head harder against her cunt and felt his tongue stabbing deeper into her slit.
"Oh, that's it, Jerry. Eat me out! Suck my pussy! Lick it all over!" She lifted her legs so her ass was exposed to his tongue. At first he hesitated when she pressed his head down, but when she moaned softly, he quickly began licking her ass hole and slurping his mouth over her ass crack. She felt her passion stirring hotly as he continued feasting over her pussy and ass.
She wiggled her hips against his face and felt his tongue respond eagerly. She began rocking her hips into his face as his mouth sucked and slurped with heated enthusiasm. He gobbled at her pussy hungrily.
"Put it in me, Jerry. I want to feel your big prick fucking into my pussy. Oh, hurry. Do it now!" But when he lifted himself up and began working his way up her body, she caught sight of his cock just before he started to push it into her pussy. "Wait. Let me suck it a little first."
He rolled over onto his side like he couldn't believe his good fortune. "Would you?" He licked his lips as they exchanged places and Honey knelt between his legs.
She circled the base of his cock and pumped his shaft, watching his cock knob swelling and filling with blood. She sucked it into her mouth and bathed her tongue over his satiny flesh. It tasted hot and tangy on her tongue. Bobbing her head, she forced his knob to poke against the back of her throat. She tickled his balls and felt his scrotum tightening as his balls churned and prepared his cum far climax.
"Oh, that feels good," he moaned. "I love it." He stroked her hair and caressed the outsides of her thighs with his bare feet. "I could lay here forever with you sucking my cock."
Haney tasted the tiny drops of clear fluid that oozed from his cock slit. She relaxed her throat muscles and forced her head down hard over his shaft. His knob plunged deeply into her throat. Breathing on the out stokes, she pumped her head up and down, feeling his shaft throbbing as blood surged along his veiny cock.