John Kellerman: Teenage sex slave

"Ohhhhh…" I gasped.

"You're going to do what I tell you!"

"Yes sir…"

His hand moved. I felt shuddery, itchy good. All over! And the feel of my breasts against his body… moaned again.

"Jerilyn… what's wrong? Jerilyn!"

I could feel the hardness in his pants. I never dated, but I knew what that was all about. His cock pushed against my thigh. It felt very hard. Nat's hands were trembling. He lessened the pressure on my arm. I don't know what got into me then. I didn't even think. I just jerked my other hand up and slapped his face as hard as I could. He grabbed me and threw me down on the rug.

"Ouch… let me go!"

His knee was in my back and he had both my arms behind my back now. He was breathing real funny. Then he was kissing the back of my neck. My tits were mashed into the rug and Nat's knee ground against my thighs. Then he was shoving his body down over mine. I felt his cock pressing between my ass.

"I could tell my mother…" she stammered.

"Shut up!"

I shut up. He rolled me over and pinned my wrists above my head. I straddled my body like that, looking at me. His hair was messed up and my handprint glowed on his cheek.

"You… you're a rapist… you're a…"

Suddenly he was lying down on top of me! More shudders of pleasure rolled through my cunt? My mind spun. He was going to kiss me! But I'd show him! I'd wait until the right moment then I'd bite him! I'd bite the blood from his lips and spit it in his face!

But when Nat's soft lips brushed mine, that all changed. My mouth opened for him. I didn't know the first thing about kissing, but it seemed like Nat was telling me to do this in some way. His tongue flicked lightly between my teeth. I didn't bite. I wanted to. I thought of doing it. But I didn't bite.

I moaned for the hundredth time instead and opened my mouth even wider. God, he could kiss. I felt him grinding his hips down hard, forcing my thighs apart. I could feel the hardness of his cock pulsing against my crotch. He slipped down so that his prick was shoved against my mound. I whimpered.

His hand moved down my side. I felt the snaps of my jeans coming open. His hard fingers worked deep into the dealt of my belly as he moved down and under the elastic of my panties. And then he was forcing my sparsely-furred lips apart, shoving a finger against my clit.

"Nhhhuuuuuuu!"

My back arched sharply as I tried to move my cunt away from him. But his finger rubbed and squeezed that tiny nubbin of nerve endings. I writhed.

"Noooo… Ohhhh… don't…"

I felt overpowered by his strength. I was scared and awed by it. And excited too. I had to admit that! I didn't know how to fit all this into my mind. It was so strange.

Nat's finger was doing unbelievable things to my cunt! I was pretty good at bringing myself off by rubbing. But Nat…! His finger pinched and tugged at my clit. The juices that flooded from my cunt washed over his knuckles. I knew I was dripping wet with slickness. And the slurpy sound of his finger sliding up and down my swollen slit had an effect on me too.

"You like that, don't you?"

"Noooo…!" I shook my head.

It was such an obvious lie that when Nat kissed me again, I didn't fight him at all. A jolt of electric pleasure seemed to run from my mouth to my cunt. I babbled something crazy and let him suck my tongue too.

"Huuuuunnnn…" I couldn't keep, my hips still.

"That's it… move your body. It feels good when you move your body, Jerilyn," he whispered.

I felt wave after wave of thrills blast through me!

"Ohhhhh… thhnn… thhnn… Uhn…"

I couldn't control my muscles. My ass plunged down on the thick carpet. Nat had worked my jeans and panties down around my thighs. And he was doing something with my t-shirt, pushing it up around my neck. When one of my tits was exposed, I tried to pull the t-shirt down again.

"I don't want you to see them…"

"Are you ashamed?"

"No! I just don't want… Ohhhhh!"

Nat had cupped one tit. His other hand still worked in my cunt. Now a new sensation joined the others. I felt him work the nipple with his thumb as he kissed my neck.

"But you are ashamed. I know more about you than you think…" He kissed my neck again, only down lower. I struggled to get enough air. "Since you were twelve you've been ashamed of your body. I've known you, a long time. Jerilyn. You thought your tits were too big. Too… sexual for your age. You always wear things that have a way of hiding them…"

"Noooo!" Damn him! I didn't like him to be touching me there. My cunt was sensitive enough! But… my tits! "Oh no! Don't kiss me there… please!"

Nat's lips circled my nipple. I felt the suction on my tit. My back arched and then humped violently. Nat sucked my tit deeper. Then his tongue danced across my nipple. I let out a long, trembly sigh and felt new tire consume my cunt. My hips plunged rhythmically now. I had no control of them at all. I had to move like that. To rub against the sliding friction of Nat's touch!

He brushed over the taut membrane that closed off my pussy. He would know I was a virgin now. The emotion I felt was confused and uncomfortable. But I couldn't think about something like that for long with his kissing and touching and sucking making me so feverish. I had held hands with three boys in my life and kissed one. And now this! I thought I was going to faint!

"You're a wild little bunny."

I felt Nat's spit cool on my breast. I looked weakly down and saw the glossy nipple. It was bigger than I'd ever seen it before! Then he opened his mouth wide and sucked my breast again. The frenzied tickle deep inside my cunt was driving the air from my lungs in short, sharp gasps.

"Ohhh… Ohhh God…!"

My mind whirled with all kinds of crazy thoughts. My mother's boyfriend had me pinned on the floor of his office, fingerfucking me! The pleasure I felt was like nothing in my experience. I was ecstatic as his fingers worked my hot clit and his tongue raged against my nipple.

Then the itchy goodness between the swollen lips of my cunt burst into intense spasms. I tossed and writhed under Nat's body. I pumped my ass up and down and bit my lips and whined. He knew I was coming. He laughed and buried his mouth against the deep softness of my breast. Now I couldn't even feel his fingers. Just the rubbing friction of radiant thrills.

I couldn't believe what I was doing… but I couldn't think about it either. I hugged Nat's muscled back, she fingered my clit and sucked my little and I came and came and came.

"Hunnn… Nhhhuuuu… Ohhhhh shit… shit!"

His teeth cut against my tit-flesh and I shoved my breast up harder against the keen sensation. I could feel something deep inside my cunt tightening, convulsing. It was where my hole was… behind my cherry. I thrust my hips around like crazy and held onto Nat's shoulders for dear life. His clit-rubbing became more gentle as the devastating thrill began to seep away. He eased his hand out of my cunt finally. I lay on my back, panting like a dog.

Nat stood up.

I opened my eyes. "Nat…"

"Get up!"

I tried. My head spun and I had to fall back on one elbow. My panties and jeans were around my knees. My t-shirt up under my arms. I jerked it down. I felt myself blushing. I never blushed. I wriggled myself into my panties and jerked up my jeans. Somehow I stood up.

"Boy, could I get you in trouble!" I snapped.

"No you couldn't." He tucked his shirt in. "You're the girl who's cried wolf too many times. Who listens to you any more?"

"I could…"

"You wouldn't, even if you could."

His gray eyes burned into mine. I felt the power of what he'd just done. It was all there in his look. For the first time in my life, I saw how handsome Nat was. It scared me. Scared me half to death.