John Kellerman - Teenage sex slave

It was a weird time to feel romantic, but Bobby had come to my rescue. I put my hand on his. He kissed me softly on the lips. Then he kissed me again. I hadn't had any kind of release. When Nat had messed around with me and got me all worked up, my emotions had just been bottled up inside. So when Bobby slipped his hand under the blanket and cupped one of my tits, I just melted into his arms and panted like a fool.

"We can't waste dine," I gasped, getting my head together again. "I've got to get out of here tonight. Nat will be back in the morning."

"Yeah…" Bobby's, fingers played across my nipple. A hot flood of juice wet my cunt. It felt soo good, making my clit slippery, rubbing it so softly…

"Nooo…!" I snapped myself out of the lovely dream. "Bobby, if he catches you here…"

"Oh God, Jerilyn… I've been thinking about you ever since that night I ate…" He stopped and bit his lip. "I guess I shouldn't talk that way around you. You're a real lady."

"We'll, have plenty of time to talk later," I pleaded.

But Bobby pulled me against him again. His shirt has half unbuttoned and my tits touching his skin sent shivers of lovely sensations through my body. He knew I didn't have anything on at all now and that was exciting him past reason.

When his hand forced its way between my thighs, I felt myself soften. He was trying to ease in.

Every nerve in my body said yes.

"Bobby… Ohhhh, Bobby. We can't! Not here. Not now…"

"God, Jerilyn… the way you look. That damned chain." He kissed my neck. I fell against the mattress and moaned as Bobby's mouth made wet sucking noises against my breast.

"At least try to get me loose first… do that!"

"God, you're so warm and smooth. You got the nicest tits I ever saw…"

I whined with frustration. Bobby's mouth felt wonderful on my nipple, but I knew it was going to take some time to find tools and cut through the chain.

"Bobby… Bobby… please… stop kissing my b-b-breast!"

"So soft… God, Jerilyn."

He was opening the front of his pants. I felt him shoving his jockey shorts down enough to get his cock free. He wasn't even undressing, he was so eager. But I still wasn't all that experienced. I felt like I wanted to hold back from making love. Especially under these circumstances!

Bobby rubbed the hot tip of his cock against my mound. The outer lips parted with a slick noise and I felt him slide his cock-lip across my clit. My fingers curled as my nails dug into the bedspread.

"Noooo… Ohh no!" I really started to struggle now. It was the hardest thing I'd ever done… trying to stop those soft and loving caresses. But I had to!

Then Bobby gave me a funny look. His hand circled the chain that connected to my choke collar.

"I want you…"

His hand got a turn of chain, then twisted again to force the links tight around my throat. I started to say something but he pulled the thing even tighter and my voice was strangled silent. Then I felt him guiding his cock down my slit… down, down until it nestled in the satin-soft opening that only one man had ever fucked… Nat Blake.

"How can you expect me not to fuck you?" Bobby gasped.

He gave a short, hard lunge and the drool spilled from the corner of ray mouth as I felt that hot, thick prick force its way into my pussy. My cunt muscles convulsed around it and Bobby's eyes fluttered with the clasp of my pussy.

"Jerilyn… Jesus Christ!"

"Ohhhh, pull it out, honey… don't keep trying to…"

Bobby pulled the chain again and my words became a shuddering sigh. Then he moved his hips forward slowly and I felt my cunt being stretched… filled.

"Uhnnn… Ohhhh, God why couldn't you wait."

The taunt chain cutting into the flesh of my neck was doing things I was ashamed of. I couldn't think straight. Thrills rushed over my body. My nipples seemed to pulse with heat. And whenever Bobby's palm rubbed over my tits, my back arched up from the bed.

I was surprised when my fingers started working the buttons of his shirt. I had to feel the warmth of his skin against me… had to!

"You're… really tight…!" Bobby licked his lips and I could see him concentrating to feel every inch of my cunt as he pushed deeper. Our mouths met hungrily, and a fresh flood of juice bathed our sliding parts. My ass came alive under Bobby's insistent lovemaking.

I saw that he liked keeping hold of the chain. Every once in a while, he tightened the links around my neck. I pretended I didn't like it. When really, the slight pain and strangling pressure were exciting me to a frenzy!

"Bobby… Ohhh… Ohhhh, we shouldn't!"

"I won't come in you, Jerilyn!"

I whimpered with heat as his saliva dripped into my mouth and ran down my cheeks.

"God… don't make a baby in me! Promise you won't."

"I told you I wouldn't… I think too much of you for that."

"You'll do it anyway!" I sobbed. My mind was spinning. Bobby hadn't even gotten me loose from my chains yet. He didn't give a damn about anything but getting laid quick!

"Jerilyn… I love you, damnit! You're so hardheaded!"

"Ohhh, Bobby… you love me?" I threw my arms around his neck for the first time. He fucked another inch or two deeper. I could feel how his cock bent inside me. That gentle curve I'd noticed in his shaft the night he'd been fooling around with Lorrie. It felt fantastic… it made his prick rub the walls of my pussy. I could feel the shape of his cock, the sliding heat of his prick.

Bobby kissed me slowly and deeply. And as he rubbed his lips over mine, he tightened that choke chain around my neck. I could tell he was doing it very carefully… so that he wouldn't hurt me.

I felt my cunt muscles contracting involuntarily. My pussy writhed with jerking spasms around his thick prick. Bobby sensed that the chain was exciting me. I guess I couldn't cover my emotions very well when it came to sex. And of course he was right!

That damned chain… I hated it! But, when it started choking me, I was overwhelmed. I could only think of the hot cock that was going in between the plump lips of my pussy. I could only think of Bobby's mouth ravishing my big tits and his hands digging into the softness of my ass.

"God… Jerilyn… so… tight… so hot!"

Bobby's hips plunged upwards hard. I felt the entire length of his prick stab my pussy. He grunted hungrily, stabbing again and again… harder!

I writhed under the feel of that cock raping me! I babbled into his mouth when he tried to kiss me again and then that chain! It held me down against the pillow… helpless… while Bobby shoved his cock deeper into my pussy. My cunt blossomed out, peeled open. Floods of cunt-juice trickled down onto the bed. I rubbed my tits against Bobby's chest.

"You're so strong…"

"Ohh, baby… this is good…"

"Bobby… do it harder… yessss!"

"I don't want to hurt you!"

"It doesn't… it feels like the best thing in the world… Ohhhhh. Ohhhh fuck!"

"When I tighten this chain…" Bobby wrapped it around his fingers, gave it another turn. "… I can feel you… Uhnnnnnn!"

I knew why Bobby had gone limp against me. Because my pussy had tightened down around his cock at the same time he'd cinched my choke chain. The convulsions had, started from the base of his cock and up the length of his shaft. Then when the convulsions had reached that cock-tip, my pussy had gone into a kind of seizure. It quivered around his prick.

"I… I'm getting awful close…"

I didn't have to think twice to know what to do. I'd tried my little trick on Nat and it had worked. I shoved a hand quickly behind his balls and massaged the lump there.

Bobby grunted, but I could still feel his pulsing, raging throes as they started deep in his body. I wasn't going to be able to stop him in time! I'd pinched his gland too late! But there was another way. I remembered Lorrie toiling me about it though she would never have the nerve to do anything like that herself.