He began stroking then, tearing his cock back down her anal tube, then forcing it back up her shitter with a hard, violent thrust. She grunted in time to his thrusts as he used more and more of his cockshaft, pistoning it into her with long, hard strokes that made her tits bounce and jiggle.
He sucked on the side of her throat as he rutted his pole up her anus, sucking and then biting at the nape of her neck, ignoring her whimpers and moans as he used her body for his own pleasure, intensely aroused at his total possession, total control over the luscious young blonde woman.
His cock worked steadily up and down inside her asshole as his breathing grew faster and harder. He bit harder on her neck too, gripping her tits again as he used his knees to keep her legs apart. His fingernails found her nipples and dug in hard from either side, then pulled the soft little buttons far out from her meaty mammaries, distending the shape of her round melons into sharp pointed cones.
He pounded his cock up her asshole, reaming out her rear entry as he lustfully pawed and fondled her soft young flesh. He snickered at each groan, chuckled at each whimper, laughed at each cry of pain and his cock grew even thicker inside her asshole.
Jones had never been gentle with women, even those who came to his bed willingly, but now he was finding a delightful pleasure in his complete and unchecked domination of the girl. He could do anything, anything at all to her he wanted to and his mind spun through idea after idea.
But for now he was still tired. He rammed his prick deep into the college girl's asshole and spewed out his morning load of sperm juice, churning her rectum into butter as he let it suck the last drop from his cock. He withdrew then and went into the bathroom to piss and wash his cock, then returned, grabbing another pair of panty hose from the dresser.
He tied them around her ankles and bound each to the bottom of the bedposts so she couldn't get on the bed again. Of course this meant that all her weight was hanging on her wrists again, but he didn't care. She was tied so she couldn't move at all, that was what he wanted. He jumped back into bed and fell asleep again.
Chapter 4
Jessie was dazed and limp when he woke again some hours later. She didn't even raise her head when he got out of bed, yawning and moved past her towards the bathroom. She yelped and woke quickly when he smacked his hand down on her behind as he passed.
He came back out and undid her legs, then used a knife to cut the panty hose off her wrists. She fell to the floor and bed, moaning weakly, her stiff legs unable to hold her weight. Her hands ached fiercely with returning circulation.
Jones grabbed her by the hair and hauled her off the bed, throwing her on the floor near the door.
"Get your lazy cunt downstairs and make me breakfast, bitch, otherwise I'll use the belt on you again. I want, let's see, I want pancakes with lots of butter and syrup. Now get moving." He kicked her in the side to enforce the order and she cried out, grabbing her side with her wounded hands.
She half crawled out the door and downstairs to the kitchen, then sat on a chair for a few minutes trying to gain come control of her brain. She got up then and started making pancakes, afraid of what he might do if he came down and found her sitting around with no pancakes.
Not sure how many he wanted, she made a lot, taking bites out of a couple as she made them for fear he wouldn't give her anything to eat. He came downstairs finally, naked, which disappointed her since it made it obvious he had no intention of leaving soon.
He munched on the pancakes without complaint, his eyes moving from them to the window to her. "Kneel on the floor there, cunt," he said after a minute, gesturing to the floor next to his chair. She did as he ordered, sitting back on her heels as she watched, ready to dodge a blow.
Instead he cut off a piece of pancake and put it under her nose. She wasn't sure what to do though since it was obvious he wanted her to eat it she did. She snickered and cut a number of other pieces and ate them, then he cut another and she ate that. He was, she realized, feeding her like a dog.
That would have made her mad before yesterday, but now she didn't care. So long as it didn't hurt he could do what he wanted as far as she was concerned. It wasn't like she had much pride or dignity left to protect around him.
He finished eating and she washed the dishes, but he didn't leave the table. He went to the fridge and looked inside, then opened the freezer and looked in there. He pulled out the ice cube box and the trays and sat back down at the table.
"Come here, slut," he ordered. She walked over and he grabbed her wrist, pulling her across his knees with her ass in the air. He fondled her ass cheeks for a few seconds then smacked his hand down hard, making her cry out. He snickered, then poked his finger into her cunt and pumped it in and out a couple of times.
"Real hot in there," he said. "Maybe I should do somethin' to cool it off."
He plucked one of the rounded ice cubes out of the box and pushed it against her cunt lips. She jerked in surprise, then clenched her teeth as he held it right against her clitty, the cold becoming a burning sensation that made it difficult to hold still. He laughed and pushed the ice cube right into her cunt opening, shoving it deep inside her hot body.
She gasped and panted but gave no other display of what she felt. He picked up a second cube and slid that into her cunt as well, then a third, then a fourth, then a fifty and sixth and seventh and eight. Each cube pressed against the one before it, jamming it higher inside her lower belly.
She began to shake with the terrible blistering cold she was feeling high inside her totally unprotected innards. Nothing cold was ever meant to go up there and so her cunt chute didn't know how to react to it. He pushed a dozen cubes into her cunt, so they ground slickly against each other inside her belly.
He slapped his hand down hard on her ass, laughing as she cried out again. Then he picked up another ice cube and pressed it against her little round anus. She whimpered as he forced the cube into her asshole. Her whole lower body was soon shaking uncontrollably as he forced a dozen more cubes up her ass.
He was like a kid with a new toy and she was the toy. He snickered and laughed as he pushed more cubes into her cunt and then more into her asshole, forcing both tubes to bulge out inside her belly. He soon had to jam the cubes in hard to get them inside, for there was little room left inside her, even though the things were melting and a little stream of water was dribbling out her cunt slit.
He forced even more cubes up her asshole, so the round opening gaped wide, parts of several cubes visible in the space. Her cunt was also gaping open with more cubes seen between her split lips.
"Doesn't that feel goooood?" he sneered, rubbing his hand up and down over her pussy and asshole.
Jessie didn't answer him. Her belly felt like it was ready to split open from the pressure pressing against the walls of her pussy and anal tube. In addition, her belly quivered and trembled with the numbing cold as the dozens of hard cubes ground and clinked together in her abdomen.
He shoved her off him and onto the floor.
"Make sure none of them cubes come out, whore, or you're in deep shit."
He got up and fished around in the drawers, finally coming out with some thick electrical tape. He returned to her, bringing her wrists together behind her back and taping them together. He took off a big strip of tape then and put it down the middle of her ass crack and down between her legs, pressing it hard against her pussy mound.
He'd done it to keep the ice cubes inside her, but suddenly had an idea. His eyes narrowed and his smile broadened as he stared at the girl kneeling on all fours in front of him. He pressed the tape hard against her pussy, then gripped the end and ripped it up hard.