Jason Eggers - Innocents for sale

He quickly stripped them from her unconscious body and sat down again, slight beads of sweat forming on his forehead from the sight of the half-clad young girl lying helplessly before him.

The time seemed to drag as the men sat there drinking and waiting for her to come out of her drugged sleep. About an hour later she began to stir, opening her eyes slowly and looking hesitantly around her. Her vision was blurred and it took her a few minutes to realize where she was. She heard one of the men say, "She's coming to, just a few more minutes."

She tried to raise herself on one elbow, but she was weak and unable to support the weight of her body. The lights in the room were dim and she could only see the outline of two bodies standing above her, when she felt hands forcing her back onto the bed and deep into the mattress.

"Wwwhhat's going on?" she asked feebly, but the only answer she got was a wicked, depraved laugh.

Her eyes cleared slightly and she realized that it was Mr. Ward and Raoul who were standing there looking down at her, and she realized that it must have been them who had taken off her clothes and she tried to hide herself by drawing the sheet around her, but hands pulled it from her grasp and she lay there helplessly.

"Well, Raoul," Ward said, heading for the door, "she's all yours, enjoy yourself. I'll check back with you in the morning to see how it was. Don't say I never did anything for you."

Raoul was now sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly running his hands over her body and she found that she didn't have the strength to resist his urgent caresses. He had stripped to his underwear and she could see the gigantic bulge rising underneath his shorts and she knew that she did not have the power to struggle against him. She could feel his fingers fumbling for the hooks of her brassiere as he pulled it away from her body, revealing her ripe, full, mounds beneath. He caressed the bare flesh of her breast, pinching cruelly at the tender, pink nipples until they stood firmed and erect. His mouth and tongue were tracing a pattern from her neck to the sensitive area of her unexplainably throbbing breasts and she could feel an involuntary tightness growing in her loins… I couldn't be reacting to this filthy animal she thought, but her body was contradicting her mind and she could feel her desire begin to grow with each new wanton caress of this strange man. He continued his insistent mouthing of her full breasts. She lay still, uncooperative, as she felt his hands busy themselves unhooking the stays of her garters and pushing her stockings down her legs until they hung limply from her ankles. His fingers forced their way inside the tight elastic of her thin panties and she felt his hand slip between her thighs and begin to explore the warm intimate region of her vagina. His fingers caressed the soft, hair lined lips and his thumb pinched and teased at the hard, erect bud of her clitoris, and she began to involuntarily move her hips under his insistent touch. She didn't want to react, but the absinthe was beginning to take effect and her desire was mounting in spite of her revulsion and half-conscious confusion as to what was going on. She could feel his fingers probing at the slightly dampened opening of her vagina and he quickly slipped a finger inside her to stroke the smooth, wet walls of the unprotected passage. She could feel her loins contracting in spite of herself and she suddenly found her body becoming more and more excited regardless of how obnoxious she found this strange greasy man. His rigid penis was also throbbing with excitement and she could feel it working its way between her thighs, prodding for the opening in her pelvis.

Then, as the sedative she had been given began to wear off even more, her desire increased and she now found herself wanting to be taken by this horrible man. She couldn't understand what was making her feel this way! God, she had never wanted anyone before but Jim… but now… now… her hands wandered slowly over his back as he raised his body and moved over between her widely spread thighs as she levered them apart to give him greater access to her burning loins.

"That's a girl," he whispered in her ear. "I knew you'd come around sooner or later. In a few minutes you'll be begging me to give it to you, but you're going to have to wait until I'm ready. I want to watch you squirm until you think you won't be able to stand it any more, and then I'll fuck the living daylights out of you!"

Even his crass language excited her and she dug her nails hard into the back of his buttocks trying to force him inside her, but he raised his hips until his fully erect cock was lying nervously against her stomach.

"Why are you doing this to me?" she asked piteously. "Why?"

He didn't answer her question, but instead bit cruelly into the hardened nipple of her breast until she cried out in pain.

"Aaaggghhhhh," she moaned. "Stop, you're hurting me… please." But he persisted in his sadistic nibbling until she was writhing in pain beneath him. She ran her hands harshly down his back, hoping that she was drawing blood so that he could stop, but he just laughed at her.

"You can't hurt me, baby, I love it! I love a wildcat in bed!"

The pressure in her loins was building to a fever pitch and she ached for him to be inside her, to push deep into the softness of her belly until she was filled and gorged as she never had been before.

"Why don't you just take me? Take me and get it over with," she moaned, trying to change her psychology, but he ignored her pleas and continued to tease her erotic areas until she thought she would scream with want and need.

"Not so fast, baby," he said, "we've got all night and I've got plenty in mind for you. I'll teach you tricks you never even knew existed," and he brought his mouth down onto her stomach, tickling the smooth sensitive skin teasingly with the wetness of his tongue.

She tried to force her hips upward to meet his mouth and she suddenly found to her horror her own hands were tearing at the thin, silk bikini briefs in an effort to get them off so that he would have full access to her enflamed body.

His breath came up from his belly in raking gasps as he tried to control his own passion so that he could make her wait, because he knew that the waiting would be torturing her and his final entry so much more triumphant.

She fumbled desperately at her panties when suddenly his hand caught hers and ripped them off of her in one quick jerk, so that she now lay completely naked beneath his own nude body. His mouth lowered on her belly until she could feel the hot dampness of his tongue between her spread thighs as it searched for the tiny, erect clitoris and licked it furiously until she was jerking under his mouthing in uncontrolled passion.

"Oh God, fuck me… please fuck me," she pleaded. "I can't take it anymore, you're killing me!"

"In due time, baby," he breathed teasingly, "I want to have you so hot, you won't know which end is up when I ram it to you."

She reached down for the small of his back in an effort to pull him up on top of her but his hands were forcing her thighs so far apart that she could not reach him. She didn't know that the absinthe they had given her would affect her this way, and yet, now she didn't care how or why she was feeling this way. She just wanted to be fucked and fucked again until she couldn't stand it anymore. She was only aware that she had never felt this way before, not even with Jim and her mind whirled, wondering what strange thing had come over her, but the thought passed as quickly as it had come… it didn't matter!

He sucked harshly at the tender lips of her vagina, which was now wet and open with passion, and she ground her pelvis furiously under his lips and darting tongue. She was so ready that she thought she would burst if he kept up the delicious sucking torture down there between her open legs much longer.