John McKeon - Abused again and again

It was late evening when the front door opened and J.D. Simpson stepped inside. He looked exactly like a lawyer was supposed to look. He wore a light gray business suit. He was in his mid-thirties and had streaks of gray in his temples. He closed the door behind him and stared at Ginger's helplessness, smiling. "Willie told me you were reluctant to help Roger. I see he's taken care that you don't run out on him."

"Please untie me," Ginger begged. Her arms ached to be moved. She felt like every muscle in her body was frozen with stiffness. "I'm not trying to keep from helping Roger."

J.D. crossed the room and sat beside her on the bed. "That remains to be seen. You tried to run away earlier. You should be punished for that."

"I have been."

J.D. began stroking Ginger's naked flesh, letting his hands run over her smooth skin and cup her breasts. He ran his fingers into her crotch, feeling the soft forest of dark curls covering her mound. He spread her cunt lips and stabbed a finger into her slit, pushing it deeply into her body.

Ginger flinched when she felt his finger touch her clit and begin massaging it back and forth. She didn't want to be aroused again, but J.D.'s finger kept flicking back and forth over her clit until she felt it responding as blood rushed to her pussy and began arousing her clitoris to erection.

"Don't!" she said. "I want to be untied."

"You'll be untied when I decide to untie you. But right now you need to learn a lesson. Maybe I'll leave you tied like this all week. By that time you wouldn't be able to move your arms or legs at all you'd be so stiff. How would you like that?"

"Please, I'll do anything you say. I want to help get Roger out of jail." As J.D. continued caressing her body and toying with her breasts and pussy, Ginger felt herself becoming aroused. Her cunt quivered with fresh juices as blood pumped hotly into her pussy.

"Are you willing to pay Roger's expenses by providing favors to whoever I say?" J.D. pushed a second finger into Ginger's pussy, grinding them in and out of her slit and causing her to become more and more aroused.

"Yes. I'll do anything. Just untie me." As tough to prove she meant what she said, Ginger began grinding her hips upward against J.D.'s fingers, feeling them working their way deeper and deeper into her cunt.

"Are you willing to take any kind of punishment to prove your willingness to help?" He added another finger to the first two in her pussy.

Ginger felt her cunt being stretched and filled to the paint that his fingers felt like a huge cock reaming in and out of her pussy. He continued tormenting her breasts with his other hand, pinching and twisting her nipples until she felt them standing rigid, her nerves tingling with erotic sensations. "I promise," she said. "You can do anything to me you want."

"That sounds good. But you're going to have to prove it to me. I'm going to untie you and then I'm going to spank and whip you. If you really are willing to help, you'll take every thing I give you and ask for more. You know you should be punished, don't you?"

Ginger realized the seriousness of Roger's situation. He was already a two-time loser. One more conviction and he would be put away for life. She felt ashamed of herself for having given them so much trouble. Somehow J.D.'s words made her feel that everything would work out all right if she would just do as she was told. No amount of punishment would be too much if it helped Roger get out of jail. Ginger turned her head, unable to look at him. "Yes. I deserve to he punished."

J.D. smiled and began untying her wrists and ankles. "To prove you mean what you say, I'm going to spank you without you being tied. You'll have to take it without trying to get away." When he untied the last strap, he pushed Ginger's thighs farther apart and began caressing and pinching her legs.

Ginger gritted her teeth and prepared herself for what she thought would be one of her hardest tests ever. She felt his fingers tormenting and teasing her thighs. His fingers worked their way back to her pussy and began pinching her cunt lips and rubbing the pink flesh of her slit. She felt herself becoming more and more aroused. His fingers brought her to life as rapidly as a lover's lips.

And then he began slapping her thighs, not hard at first, but hard enough that she felt her flesh stinging and burning with each whack. The sound vibrated through the small room. Smack! Smack! The slapping caused her flesh to tingle and burn with sensual energy. She kept her arms above her shoulders and vowed to take anything he gave her without complaint.

J.D. began slapping her harder, allowing his hands to cover more of her body. He spanked her legs and then moved up to her breasts. He slapped both of her large globes back and forth, using both hands alternately so he was able to slap both sides of each breast. He knocked them into each other and kept them jumping from side to side.

Ginger gasped the first time his hands struck her firm tits, but again she felt a perverse stirring of deviate arousal as her flesh was tortured. She bit her lower lip to keep from crying out as he struck her again and again. He slapped her stomach and sides, continuing to move from spot to spot until every inch of her body stung with awakened sensitivity.

As he increased the fury of his whipping, Ginger began to roll from side to side. The slapping grew louder and louder. Finally he made her lay on her stomach and then he began beating her ass as though punishing a child.

"You've been a naughty girl," he said. "You'll feel better after you take your punishment."

Compared to the whipping she had received from Alice, J.D.'s spanking was titillating. His spanking was almost a caress. Ginger felt herself being aroused greater than she would have believed possible from a spanking. Every nerve in her body tingled with growing need. She felt her juices flowing freely between her cunt lips and running down into the crack of her ass.

"I love seeing your flesh turn red from my hand," J.D. said, his voice growing husky as his own arousal began to surge through his loins. He stopped spanking Ginger long enough to remove his clothes. Naked, he straddled her legs and began slapping her ass with both hands as hard as he could. Slap! Smack!

Ginger's ass throbbed under the stinging rain of blows. She felt her ass burning as though it was being held over a flame. Yet the feeling remained sensual and her arousal continued to fan itself into a greater and greater need for release. She felt herself arching her back in an attempt to stick her ass up in the air to make an easier target for his savage beating.

She wanted to prove that she would do anything to help Roger. "I love it," she said. "Keep whipping me. I deserve to be punished."

J.D. whipped her flesh harder and faster. His cock grew erect and poked against Ginger's ass as he continued spanking and torturing her. He drew his hands higher and brought them down harder with each slap. Whack! Smack!

Ginger's ass tingled and surged with electric energy as blood flooded into her buttocks and turned her flesh into a deep red flush. She felt her cunt throbbing with need.

"Fuck me," she said. "I want to feel your dick inside me. I want it ramming in and out of my pussy. Phase, put it in me now!"

J.D. wasn't ready to give her what she needed. His own arousal surged like a growing forest fire in his cock. He hunched forward and pushed his pulsing prick between her burning ass cheeks. And then he began pinching and scratching her buttocks and making them rub around his shaft, keeping his cock surging with arousal.

He pushed her up on her knees so she lay with her shoulders touching the bed and her ass sticking up in the air. He pushed his knob into the center of her puckered anus and with one hard shove, forced his cock deep into her bowels. Ginger screamed as she felt his cock ripping into her asshole. It felt as though a club were being twisted and rammed into her butt.