by Powerone
The juices raced to her pussy as though she was trained to become aroused when they
were put on. She felt her body unceremoniously shoved over to the table, this time her breasts pushed down onto the hard wood, her ass rising up from the obscene position.
"SSSSMMAACCCKK." The second blow was as unexpected as the first, the feeling racing through her body sending mixed messages to her brain. There was the pain, but there
was also the arousal, his hand hitting so close to her unprotected sex, his hand slapping close to her thighs.
He loved the way her white skin turned pink from his spanking, catching each cheek
with his blow. "Spread your legs for me," his toes urging her ankles until she complied, her legs spreading wider and wider. She looked good from behind, her white ass arched up
high, her legs spread, the thin thong tucked neatly between her buttocks. "Good girl," he encouraged her. He spanked her cheeks again, alternating between each one, this time
she was more prepared for it. Each time he struck her ass, she shoved it back out, almost too eager to oblige him. He gripped her pussy from behind, his large hand sliding up, one finger pressing between her lips. He tugged up with his hand, Carrie standing on her toes.
He wasn't at all surprised to find her panties soaking wet. "Maybe I should spank your pussy instead of your ass."
God did his hand feel good between her legs. She no longer cared how obscene she
must look, she needed to cum. And cum now. Not even his teasing of spanking her pussy
could do anything to quench her lust.
"Up, over here." He yanked her up, Jessie's balls aching to release his pent up sperm.
This would be the first of many times Carrie would take his sperm. He pushed her over to one of the cells, Jessie discovering a secret that he didn't share with anyone else. He pushed Carrie to the wall of bars, pushing down on her head until she bent over, pushing lower until she was in line. There was an opening in the bar, about two feet wide and
about a foot high. It was built so that a food tray could be passed into the cell without opening the door. But Jessie had a far more devious and perverted imagination. Carrie
would be the first to test his new use of the opening.
Carrie found her body bent over, this time Jessie pushing her over to the cell wall. His hands held her head as he pushed her through the bars, a close fit, Carrie finding her head coming out on the inside of the jail cell. She felt some fumbling around her head, feeling leather straps around her neck, panicking when they were tightened. Jessie
released her, Carrie tried to pull back through the bars, finding the leather cuff around her neck had pinned her against the cold metal bars.
Jessie walked around to the other side of the cell, his hand reaching down to dig into Carrie's bright red hair, yanking her head up until she was looking up at him, a look of terror in her eyes. He began to take off his uniform slowly, making her watch as he slowly stripped naked. With only his shorts on, his hand absently stroked his cock, Carrie's eyes pinned to the growing monster in his shorts.
Her ass was stuck up high in the air and her breasts were hanging down. What
scared her most was the leather strap around her neck. It held her tight; Carrie was
unable to pull away. And Jessie was slowly pulling down his shorts, revealing a large
cock, his hand stroking it, Carrie surprised as it continued to grow. The head was a big as a fist, at least her fist. It was a dark red, almost purple, the head of it glistening in the light.
The shaft had to be at least ten inches, ten thick inches of flesh. She looked down at the heavy ball sack that dangled between his legs, covered in thick, dark hair. She was going to have to suck his cock, or more to the point, he was going to fuck her face, Carrie was to be nothing more than a mouth for him to put his cock, unable to stop him from shoving it as deep as he wanted or as long as he wanted to use her mouth.
She didn't turn away when he revealed his cock; in fact his cock jerked in pleasure as her tongue licked her lips as if in anticipation of sucking it. He saw the look in her eyes, the fear, but also the arousal. He moved forward, his hand holding his cock out in front of him.
He took the head of his cock and began to rub it all over her face, a trail of precum on her smooth, silky skin. He pushed it against her eyes, her noses, even taking the end of his cock and trying to shove it into one her tiny nose holes. He moved his cock down to her lips, Carrie clenching them tight as though she could stop him from having his way with her mouth, smirking as he pretended to let her win. He traced the end of his cock around her lips, painting them as if his cock was a tube of lipstick. "You're going to suck it, whether you like it or not. Now open your mouth."
She hesitated, Carrie afraid that once it entered her mouth she would no longer be
able to keep it out. She fought him, her lips pinned tightly together in defiance. He
suddenly left, Carrie unable to see where he went, the bars keeping her from turning her head.
Jessie moved behind her silently, picking up the wide, black military belt that was on his pants. He curled one end around his hand, leaving a long expanse of two inches wide of harsh leather on the other end. He swung it over his head, lashing it down hard to catch her across her twin cheeks, catching Carrie unprepared for the pain he unleashed on her body.
"AAAAGGGGH." Carrie screamed so loud that she almost lost her voice. The pain was unbelievable, lashing across both of her already tender cheeks. She couldn't even
swallow before she felt it again, this time lower down, catching her across the gentle swell of her buttocks where they met her thighs, the most tender part. "EEEEEEEHHH," another scream tore from her lips. "NO MORE! PPLEAASSSEE!" She begged loudly. Another blow hit her buttocks, not as hard as the others, a sign he wanted her complete surrender before he would stop. She complied, the words coming out of her mouth as she panted in pain. "I'll suck your cock!" She surrendered to performing the perverse task.
Jessie put down the belt, moving back into the cell. He could see hatred in her eyes,
but her mouth was already open, her lips wet with saliva. She had learned the harsh
lesson of denying him his desires. He fisted his cock, moving the head so it slipped just inside her lips. "Tongue it," finding her eager to please him, sure that her ass was still ablaze in pain. She would remember him for week every time she sat down. Her tongue
lavished attention on the head of his cock, his cock jumping each time her hot breath blew on it, her tongue bathing the head of it from the tip that dribbled his sperm into her mouth, running around to the thick ridge, tentatively exploring it with her taste buds. "Good girl.
Now make your lips tight around it. And don't forget your tongue, keep it moving." He almost came when her lips closed tightly around the thick girth of his cock, the head
trapped inside the hot cavern, her tongue racing around it as it jerked and throbbed in pleasure. His hands went down to her head to grip it tight. Though she couldn't move
much, he wanted complete control. And he wanted her to feel the power of the control he had over her, Carrie unable to do anything but become a receptacle for his lust.
She sucked him as if she wanted to, not because she was being forced, the pain of
the belt on her ass a grim reminder of not being enthusiastic. It was only hours ago she was sitting having a drink with Jessie, dreaming of him taking her. But not this way, bent over, her ass thrust up, her lips wrapped tightly around the monstrous cock that filled her mouth. She had little time to contemplate her situation, Jessie's hips becoming more
urgent, his cock sliding unopposed between her tightly clenched lips. Her tongue lathered the head of his cock, her mouth quickly filling with the salty, thick sperm that her tongue elicited from his cock.
"MMMM," Jessie moaned softly, Carrie sucking his cock like a ten-dollar whore. Her lips were as tight as a virgin pussy, sliding up and down his shaft as
he fucked her hot mouth. He held her head tight, though it was not necessary, the bars and leather
prevented her from escaping the ravishment of her mouth. He looked at her face, her red lips wrapped tightly around his cock, her nose flaring as she sucked in precious air
through it, her mouth plugged with his thick cock. Her eyes were glassy, tears glistening in them, fear mixed with arousal. She had only a couple of inches of his cock in her mouth, much more to go. His hips became more urgent, his balls aching, wanting to dump his lust into her mouth. But first, she must learn true submission. "Yes, such a good cocksucker,"
his hand stroked her face like one would an animal that pleased you. His hips drove his cock deeper into her mouth, her eyes opening wide as she felt the head of his cock bang against the back of her mouth.
He filled her mouth with his hot flesh, the unmistakable thick, salty sperm covering her tongue. She was already growing tired of sucking his cock, her tongue forced to bathe the head as he thrust it in and out of her tightly clenched lips. His hands held her head tight, too tight in spite of all the other bondage that kept her pinned between the bars. She could hear his heavy breathing, his cock growing as it drove deeper and deeper into her mouth.
"EEEGGGH," his cock banging at the back of her mouth, a powerful thrust forcing the thick head into her small, tight throat. He pulled back, but she knew it would be back, bracing herself for the next thrust. His hands tightened on her head, Jessie grunting in lust as his cock shoved back between her clenched lips.
Her lips curled up and down the shaft as he fucked her mouth, her tongue continuing
to lather his cock, his hips driving deeper into her mouth. His cock jumped from the
unexpected pleasure as her tight throat compressed the thick head, a lovely gag as he
choked her with his cock. He pulled out, gripping her head submissively, his hips driving his cock through her lips, grunting as he plunged into the hot depths of her oral cavity. Her eyes opened wide as he took her in the throat, her muscles no match for his powerful
thrust. He held her head tight as his cockhead forced its way deep into the tight,
constraining hole that was her throat. He heard her gasp and then the sudden pleasure of her muscles gripping the head of his cock as he plunged into her throat. He enjoyed the way she choked on his meat, her mouth opening wide as she gagged, leaving her more
vulnerable, his cock free to shove farther into the breached opening. He didn't stop until his cock was three quarters of the way in her lips, the head lodged deep into her clenching throat, her muscles fighting the useless battle to keep him out. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, the tingling in his balls signaling the first sign of his impending orgasm.
She couldn't believe the way he impaled her throat, tears running down her silky
cheeks as she choked and gagged on the monster that breached her throat. It burned as it shoved into her tight throat, too dry in spite of the sperm leaking from the head of his cock.
Carrie couldn't control her own muscles, the choking and gagging leaving her throat an open hole to be taken, her muscles rippling up and down the hot flesh. Her pain and
discomfort was Jessie's pleasure, his head thrown back in ecstasy. Her only hope was
that he would cum soon, though the thought of swallowing his seed did not appeal to her.
While a little of the salty sperm wasn't so bad, she wasn't sure how she would
accommodate an abundant load of sperm. When she was in control, she would spit out
the cock as it began to spew, the worst being that her face would be covered with sperm.
Would he cum in her mouth? Would he force her to swallow it?
Jessie was on the edge, pumping his cock in and out of her mouth and throat, her
choking and gagging adding to his pleasure. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to be fucking her mouth so brutally and Carrie was taking it, her face contoured in pain. Tonight was his lucky night. "EEEEEWWWWW," he pulled his cock from her throat, her mouth opened wide, his hand pumping the shaft up and down as the first blast of pleasure shot up from his balls. "Keep your mouth open real wide. I want to see my cock cum in your mouth." He began to pump his cock until he saw the first arc of white, thick sperm shoot out of the end of his cock onto her tongue.
She could at least breathe now, her throat still dry and burning from being impaled by such a large member. He was jerking his cock off now, Carrie was unable to do anything but comply with his obscene request, keeping her mouth opened wide and waiting for the inevitable. She heard him scream in pleasure and then she felt it, the thick, hot creme landing on her tongue as though it was branding her. Her mouth instantly filled with the foul, salty flavor. He continued to pump his cock, a second and third load of sperm filling her mouth, Carrie refusing to swallow. It was everywhere in her mouth, a thick layer of sperm coating the inside.
"Close your lips around my cock," Jessie ordered her. She obeyed instantly, hoping to end the oral assault on her mouth. "Lick it clean," her tongue moving slowly to sweep over the head of his cock. He could already feel it begin to harden again; it wouldn't take long before he would be ready to take her again.
She was breathing through her nose, trying to avoid swallowing the thick sperm that
invaded every nook and cranny of her mouth. It was difficult to clean his cock, her mouth full of sperm, succeeding only to coat it.
Jessie put his hands on her head, tightening them. "Swallow my cum. All of it." He waited for a moment. "NOW!" She looked at him with her sweet, green eyes, but he had no sympathy for her now. "SWALLOW!" He shoved with his hips, driving his semi-rigid cock farther into her mouth.
She had no choice, choking as she was forced to swallow the thick creme down into
her stomach. She swallowed again and again, each time a gag from her throat as she
endured the sperm sinking slowly down into her stomach. There was so much of it, her
throat bobbing up and down as she struggled to obey his obscene command. Her mouth
was finally rid of the majority of sperm, but the taste still lingered everywhere. She went back to the original task of bathing his cock clean, her tongue lathering it from the head all the way down the shaft until Jessie smiled at her. He pulled his cock from her lips, Carrie keeping her lips tight around the shaft as it pulled loose. His cock was already growing hard again. Would she receive her pleasure now?
While his lust was only temporarily sated, he pulled his cock reluctantly from her
mouth. "You did well Carrie." He moved outside the cell, looking down at the lovely cut of a woman that was revealed to him. She was still bent over, her ass higher than her back.
He stripped her panties from her body. She spread her legs without question, revealing a lovely, red, wet pussy between her legs. Even her crack was spread, a tiny anus peeking out from between her cheeks.
CHAPTER 3
Carrie Taken Again and Again
She could feel him behind her, knowing she was revealed in all her glory but she kept
her legs spread wide. She was so aroused that she would do anything to get her pleasure.
In fact, she had already done that, taking Jessie's cock in her mouth and throat. Goose bumps ran up her spine when she felt fingers touching the back of her thighs, so gentle, not like what she had just felt from Jessie. They teased up and down the back of her legs, Carrie trying to spread her legs wider without being obvious. "MMMMM," she couldn't contain her moan of pleasure, her body tingling as she felt a hot, wet tongue sliding along her inner thigh, leaving a trail of wetness that quickly cooled in the night air. God, she wished it would go higher, finding her hips moving from side to side before she realized it.
Would he eat her pussy? It had been a long time since a boy had gone down on her. The
pleasure rippled through her body as she imagined how it would feel when his tongue hit her hot, wet pussy.
Jessie kept her buttocks spread wide, her mu
scles clenching them tightly together
when his tongue approached her pussy from behind. His hands urged her legs to spread
wider, pushing out on the tender flesh, Carrie trying to balance on her high heels and accommodate him at the same time. "Real wide Carrie, spread your legs real wide." He inhaled the sweet smell of her arousal, his cock jerking up to full erection as he gazed intimately at her wide-open sex. His fingers crept up to her sex, riding along her lips until he pulled them open wider, the pink insides glistening in her juices. Jessie licked his lips in anticipation of tasting her nectar. His fingers slid lower, down to her tight, dark hole, gliding along the slick lips until his fingers were poised on the sides of the tight hole. Two fingers crept inside her, her hot insides sucking them in as if she were a vacuum. Her insides clenched on his fingers, his cock jumping at the thought of what her muscles would do to his cock. He pulled her pussy open, a soft moan from Carrie her only protest as he sought to see inside her.
His fingers were all over her, touching her pussy with impunity, sliding along the
inside of her lips, pressing them open, revealing her most intimate body to his eyes that she could feel were only inches from her sex. She felt his warm breath blowing on her sex, her body tense in anticipation. She almost came when his fingers entered her hot, tight pussy, strong fingers that pulled her open, revealing the deep, dark depths of her body to his eyes. She wanted so bad to feel his cock, not his fingers inside her, tightening up on his fingers in hopes that he would replace them with his cock. Her hips were wagging back and forth in lust, soft moans coming from her lips, her pussy dripping wet in desire. "Make me cum," she blurted out, unable to control her lust any longer. She wanted so bad to cum.
Jessie impaled her with three fingers so suddenly, her ass rising up in sudden shock,
Carrie whining like a ten-dollar whore. Her hot, tight insides clutched his fingers, refusing to let them go as he twisted and turned them. He shocked her again, his head pushed
between her cheeks, his tongue out and sliding up and down her slit, pushing between the puffy lips to lick her juices. He couldn't believe it, but her ass rose up higher, Carrie on her toes in spite of wearing heels, panting in heat like an alley cat, shaking her ass back and forth as Jessie's tongue and fingers demanded her attention.