“Oh, Louise,” Tracy moaned.
She found herself being kissed by Louise. It wasn’t the kind of demanding kiss that Sonia had given her. It was a gentle, caressing kiss that caused her to respond hotly.
“No,” Louise said, pushing her away. “There’s time enough for that. Right now he expects you.”
“I won’t go to him,” Tracy said. “I want to stay here with you.”
“You have to go,” Louise said.
Louise left her and Tracy took control of her senses. She pulled her robe closer about her and walked out into the hall. Again she walked to the room at the end of the hall and knocked on the door.
“Come in, Tracy,” Joe said.
Nothing bad changed. It didn’t seem like most of the night had passed. He was still on the bed and reading a book. He still had on his dressing gown.
“Did you enjoy your trip?” he asked.
She wanted to charge him and scratch his eyes out. She wanted to hurt him. But she found she couldn’t move. Her spirit was gone and her body was weak. She just wanted to get her ordeal over with and get out of that place.
“Come here,” be demanded.
She drew closer and he put his hand on her thigh. He massaged her through the gown she wore. There was something exciting about the way his hands rubbed the soft fabric against her skin.
His hand went up her body in a slow, loving caress. His fingers lingered at her titties. He rubbed her nipples gently. He brought them to a hard sensitivity.
He took his hands away.
“Now take your clothes off,” be said.
She obeyed him. She undid the zipper at the top of her gown and peeled the robe off her shoulders. She was naked except for her panties. She started to pull them down and he stopped her.
“No,” he said. “Leave the panties on. Now get into bed with me.”
She got into the bed and pressed herself against him. He didn’t seem to be excited about the closeness of her body. He seemed very calm as his hands started to explore her. She winced a couple of times as his hands pressed against sore places, but be didn’t cause her much pain.
“You have a flawless body,” he said. “Your tits are much more firm than Maggie’s. You must do exercises.”
“Yes,” she said.
“Good,” he said. “I like a woman who takes care of her body. Did my men treat you very roughly?”
She looked into his face and saw that he was silently laughing at her. He would know exactly how they had treated her. He would probably have gotten a blow-by-blow description of everything.
She wanted to scream at him, to curse and call him names. Again she wanted to go for those smiling eyes and scratch him until the blood came. Again her arms felt like lead weights and she couldn’t make herself move them.
“Yes,” she said. “They treated me very roughly.”
“And have you learned your lesson?” he asked.
“Yes sir,” she said.
She could tell he was pleased at her answer. She didn’t know why she’d called him sir except that she was growing more and more afraid of him. He had so much power over her that she could feel herself trembling.
“Have you ever sucked a man’s cock?” he asked.
She remembered downstairs. She remembered how disgusting it had been to touch her lips to Brad’s cock. She remembered the strong aroma of him, the masculine smell.
“No,” she said.
“Would you like to suck mine?”
She wanted to tell him no. Instead she found herself nodding her head and he was pushing her head down his body. There was a part in his robe and she saw his limp cock. She pressed her lips to it and felt his cock stir.
Again that feeling of revulsion came over her. She didn’t like touching her lips to his cock any more than she’d liked kissing Brad’s.
“Open your mouth,” he said. “Take my cock into your mouth.”
She closed her eyes and swallowed her pride. She opened her mouth and took in the end of his cock. She remembered, bow Louise had let her head go up and down on his stiff rod.
That was what she had to do. She knew the only escape would be to give him what he wanted. She opened her lips even wider and went down on his cock all the way to his balls.
It wasn’t as bad as she expected. She found that she could hold him in her mouth and use her tongue at the same time. She licked and caressed him with her tongue and she could feel him growing more excited.
“Good,” he moaned. “Good!”
She remembered how Louise had fondled his balls with her hand and so she reached up and touched his heavy sac. She caressed his balk with her fingers.
“Go up and down on my cock,” he said. “Move your head up and down.”
She was aware that he was moving his hips and she knew he was getting near his climax. It frightened her for she didn’t know if she could take his hot cum in her mouth. She didn’t seem to have any choice. His hands were in her hair and he was puffing her up and down on his stiff cock.
“Ahhhhh,” he moaned. “That’s it, sweet girl. Do me good! Ahhh stilt, you’re the best cocksucker ever! Ahhhhh shit, do me good!”
She felt the first drop of his salty jism against her tongue. She wanted to draw her head back but he wouldn’t allow her any freedom. He took her bead and crammed her down hard on his cock.
“Here I come!” he yelled. “Oh fuck, here I come! Oh fucking shittttt!”
He exploded into her mouth with great gobs of his cream. She choked on it and some of the cum came out the corners of her mouth. But still he had her head in an unmovable position and she was forced to swallow to keep from gagging.
She swallowed each spurt of his salty jism and kept swallowing until he fell back against the bed, completely exhausted. She licked the white sperm from the head of his prick as she knew he wanted her to do.
He patted the back of her hair and then directed her to lick the rest of his cock. She cleaned him with her tongue like a cat cleaning its fur.
“Good job,” he said.
He pulled at her head and she came up to kiss his lips. He kissed her for a few minutes and then be turned her over. He pulled her close to him and she could feel his limp cock still dripping wet in the crevice of her buttocks.
His hands came around her waist and caressed her titties.
“You did a good job,” he said. “Now I’m going to reward you.”
He continued to fondle her nipples until she felt them growing sensitive. He kissed the back of her neck and pulled her ass closer to him. He spread her legs apart and placed his limp cock between her thighs.
She could feel him growing between her thighs. Growing big and hard again. She had thought that she would have been too sore to have sex for a month, but now she could feel her juices boiling up.
She started rubbing her ass against him.
“What do you want?” he asked.
“I want you to fuck me,” she said.
He spread her legs and held his cock as be guided it up into her pussy. She was still sore but his cock’s lubricating juices and her own juices soon had her wet enough not to feel it.
“Oh yes,” she moaned. “That’s it. Fuck me! Fuck me good.”
He started moving his cock in and out of her pussy. She could feel his balls as they touched her and this excited her even more. It was a comfortable position where neither of them had to move overly much and she found herself really enjoying it.
“Ummmm,” she moaned. “I can’t stand this. I’ll have to come. I can’t wait.”
“Go ahead, baby,” he said. “Let it all bang out. Do what you want.”
His words encouraged her to move faster against him. Her tin became swollen under his fingers, her nipples rock hard and aching.
“Oh Jesussssss,” she moaned. “This is nice! I’m going to come! I’m going to come!”
“Come on,” he encouraged. “Fuck my cock off. Fuck it off!”
She really was attempting to fuck his cock off. She found this the most exciting sex she’d ever had.
“I’m coming!” she screamed. “I’m comingggg! Oh Jesus fuck, I’m commming!”
He came with her, his hot cock spurting into her cunt as she flooded him with her hot juices. They kept fucking until they were both drained.