He said now that he had her here, he wasn't about to let her get away from him. Then he pulled her against him and he kissed her neck. He still held her wrist but he stopped twisting it.
"Well have a good time," he said in a low voice. He said she turned him on. He said he was going to make her crazy sucking her pussy.
His face was very close to hers and she could smell the liquor on his breath. She was afraid of him now. She saw the violence in his eyes. He was definitely capable of hurting her. She was afraid not to do what he wanted. He had her in his house and she had to avoid him hurting her.
She found the stuff he wanted her to wear on the bed in the cluttered bedroom. She trembled as she slipped out of her clothes and then into things on the bed. Five minutes later she was into the living room again. She stood with her back against the wall while he gazed at her from where he sat on the sofa.
The stuff wasn't that fancy. What he'd given her to wear was a plain white garter belt and dark brown stockings and a pair of red pumps with stiletto heels. She'd found a shark's tooth necklace in the bedroom, and she had that around her neck, the long necklace hanging down to her belly-button.
She could see the lust in his eyes as he looked at her. He sat on the sofa with a long cigar in one hand and a drink in the other hand and he grinned at her. "That's nice."
He could see her pussy, of course. She wore no panties and he could see her thick dark cuntbush. She lifted her arms now. She put her hands an top of her head. "Do you think I'm pretty?"
"You're a knockout."
She wasn't afraid of him any more. She decided he was like all the others, just a little puppy.
His eyes were so hot as he gazed at her tits and cuntbush. "Show me the ass."
She did it. She turned slowly to show him her butt, to show him the full cheeks of her ass below the band of her garter belt. She did a complete turn and then she faced him again. She ran her hands over her tits as she smiled at him.
She said he promised her he would eat her pussy. "I'm just reminding you."
He gave her what she wanted. Before long, they were on the sofa together. Frank was on his back while Myrna swaddled his face. She had her cunt hanging over his mouth. In a moment he stuck his tongue out and he started licking her pussy.
She looked down at it with intense excitement, her hands sliding down to her crotch, her fingers spreading her cuntlips as he sucked her. She could feel the wetness, her cuntjuice flowing out of her pussy and into his mouth. She squirmed around on his face.
Go on, suck my cunt, she thought. She decided he wasn't as good as old man Perkins. Maybe Frank the cop was too macho. But she liked it anyway. And she was hot. Her nipples were hard. She shifted her hips to get his tongue on her clit. She was amused because the way he was sucking her cunt put his nose against her asshole.
She moved her hips steadily now. She fucked Frank's face with her wet pussy. He still had his clothes on, but when she glanced down at the front of his pants, she could see his hard-on. His cock looked big.
Then she told herself she had to think about hot to get away after this. She certainly didn't want to fuck him. She'd promised to let him eat her cunt and now that he'd done it he ought to let her leave. He couldn't keep her in his house against her will. The trick was to get away without him hurting her.
Of course she soon found out she wasn't going anywhere. When he tired of sucking her cunt, he pushed her away and he wiped his mouth and rose from the sofa.
He patted the bulge in his crotch and grinned at her. "I hope you like big cocks."
"Can I have another drink?"
"Later, honey. My friend here wants to meet you."
He unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. He wasn't bragging about being big. His prick was huge, the biggest she'd ever seen.
He came forward. "Get the head in your mouth."
Myrna shook her head. "I don't do that! I don't like doing it and I don't do it? I don't even do it to my husband."
Frank grabbed her head and snarled at her. "Then your husband is a fucking fool, lady. You either suck this cock or you get hurt."
When she tried pulling away from him, he slapped her head and forced her down on her knees on the rug. She whimpered as she realized she had to do it. She trembled with a mixture of fear and revulsion as she covered his fat knob with her mouth.
He had such a huge cock. She could smell him, the heady male smell of his cock and balls. She was horrified by what he was making her do. She hadn't planned on this. She hadn't sucked a prick in years. Not since the honeymoon with Neal, and after that she never did it again.
And this cock was so big and thick and ugly. A good nine inches. He made Neal's cock look small and she'd always thought Neal was big.
Frank grabbed her head now. He pulled her head towards him to get more of his cock in her mouth. Her jaws were as wide open as possible. He shoved his cock forward and she gagged when his knob pushed at her throat.
He chuckled and pulled back a bit. "Too much, huh? Be nice to it, baby. It's a big hunk of meat."
He started fucking her mouth slowly. He talked to her. He said she was wrong to refuse to suck his cock. He said he liked her. He said they were going to have a nice time together.
He said she had nice tits and a hot-looking ass. He said she looked good with her mouth filled with his cock.
"Hold my balls, honey. You don't want to suck a dick without being nice to the balls."
She did it. She was too afraid of him to refuse. She reached between his thighs and she closed her hand around his big hairy ball-bag. She held his nuts as he continued sliding his huge cock in and out of her mouth.
She was terribly afraid of him now. She realized she had better do what he wanted or he might get angry and hurt her. She hated sucking his cock. She hated the way his big prick stuffed her mouth and the way his cockhead pushed at her throat. She told herself a woman could choke on a cock like this.
Then with a shock she realized she'd have to take his come in her mouth.
Because if he didn't come in her mouth he would certainly want to fuck her.
CHAPTER THREE
Myrna was terrified that Frank would want to fuck her. She was afraid to take his cock in her pussy. She had never been fucked by a cock this big. But she also hated the idea of having him come in her mouth. The thought of his jism in her mouth was revolting. She couldn't bear that. His disgusting slime. She was frantic now because she didn't know what to do.
In a moment Frank decided for her. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and told her to sit in one of the armchairs. Grateful to get away from him, she did what he wanted. He grinned at her as he stripped his clothes off. Then he came to her. She was helpless, like a limp doll as he arranged her body the way he wanted it. He pushed her legs nearly all the way back to her chin and slowly worked his huge cock inside her cunt.
She moaned. She was sure he would kill her with that monstrous prick. His enormous cock pushed inside her stretched cunthole. She could see it and it horrified her. She could see the way his thick cockshaft distorted the mouth of her pussy.
Frank ran his hands over her body, over her nylon-covered legs and down her belly. He played with her cuntbush as he fucked her cunt. His cock was like a battering ram as it slid in and out of her gaping cunthole.
Myrna groaned and shuddered. No one had ever fucked her like this. Now his thumb was rubbing her clit. She hated it. She hadn't planned on fucking him. But he was so strong. Each time he pushed forward she could feel his hairy balls slapping against her asshole. The position was so undignified, the way her legs were raised and pushed back to her face. She still wore the pumps. She had her left leg pressed against the side of his neck and now he was kissing her nylon-covered knee.