John Kellerman - Teenage sex slave

"Why are you closing your eyes, Jerilyn?"

"I'm afraid." I felt the sobs coming again.

"Good." Nat touched the back of my head. "You haven't been afraid enough times in your life. It'll be good for you."

I glimpsed at his cock again. It was very big. And I could see the tiny slit at the tip.

Nat moved his hips in the chair as if to get comfortable. Then he reached out and grabbed my braids. He pulled me forward gently, trying not to hurt me. My mouth hovered over that rigid, thick prick that jutted upwards from between his thighs.

"Ohhhhh God…"

"How old are you?" Nat breathed.

"You know how old I am," I whimpered, "I'm eighteen!"

"Oh, I know. But I wanted to hear you say it. Nice number – eighteen."

"I'm not going to do this!" I blurted. "I won't, I won't, I won't…"

Nat grabbed my face. I didn't know what he did, but my mouth was forced open. A little pressure behind my jawbone and just under my ears. It hurt a little too.

"Hunnnnnn…" I went limp for a second. Then he was casing my body forward, my head down. I felt the hot flesh of his cock touch my lip. I closed my eyes. My spit drooled out over the tip of his cock.

I tugged at my bonds. The muscles in my arms felt tight and tingly. Inside my mouth I felt his cock changing. But I was fighting to keep from closing my lips around him. Nat changed all that. He touched another nerve and with his hand under my chin, he forced my lips down around his meat.

"Mmmmmmm…" I gasped.

"I know a thousand ways to hurt you?" he said. His voice was without emotion. "I don't want to hurt you, Jerilyn. But I care." He made another noise, a growling noise in his throat as my tongue rubbed along the underside of his prick.

"We can stay here all day if you like," Nat went on. "But the sooner you learn what pleases me, the sooner you can have your reward."

I felt dizzy with that big cock filling my mouth. What kind of reward was Nat talking about? My knees were pressed deeply into the thick carpet. He pulled me forward again and for a second my throat was gouged by his cocktip. I bucked as the gags swept through my belly and back.

This time when he lifted my head, I began to suck gratefully at the hot shaft. Almost immediately, the foreskin began stretching back. The slick, bulging head inside was swelling with blood. In just a few seconds it was sliding out of its covering. I flattened my tongue and shoved it forward and back. I didn't want to think of what I was doing. It was making me faint just to think that a man's prick was between my lips.

"Yess… do that Jerilyn… faster now…!"

The muscles in Nat's arms corded. His belly heaved. I could see him squirming around on the leather chair as I pushed my tongue against the velvety surfaces of his cock. The little hollows underneath that flared tip seemed to drive him crazy… I was breathing noisily. Spit drooled from the corners of my mouth.

"Beautiful… beautiful… Jerilyn!"

Nat's head flopped to one side. His eyes were dazed-looking and half closed. In spite of all his muscles, he looked like a little boy that way. It was a new realization far me. That a man with all his power over women could also be made to feel helpless and weak and gasping. Nat was gasping, right now!

"Slower… Jerilyn! You learn fast… Uhhnnn!"

His hands held my hair firmly, keeping me from jerking back. I knew what he wanted me to do of course. Suck the white stuff out of his body! The thought of it revolted me. But it was like running down a hill too fast. You have to keep running or you'll fall on your face. I knew Nat wouldn't let me stop now.

"Mmmm…" I cooed, almost pushing his cockhead from between my lips. He pulled on my braids, forced my lips down over him again. He was acting real funny now. His thighs were as tight as cables. I could see the way his belly kept tightening. And inside my mouth the tip of his prick swelled like some powerful pulse controlled it.

"Jerilyn… ohhh, baby…"

I knew things were getting dangerously close to the moment when my mouth would be suddenly shot full of that awful white cream! I tried to imagine what it would taste like. I remembered the way it'd looked when Bobby's rubber had broken and his sap had spilled onto Lorrie's smooth belly. She'd acted like it was acid or something.

Did it smell? Did it taste bad or good? Did it make you sick? I gagged just thinking of how it might feel pouring out of that huge, hard cock. Again, I moved my head upwards. But Nat kept me suckling over him.

He was breathing so fast now that I knew it would happen any second. Then his hands relaxed. I knew if I was quick, I might jerk my mouth free before it's all filled with seed.

"No…!" he grunted, reaching out for me. I'd swayed backwards, but he caught my shoulders and pulled me back down.

"Don't make me do it, Nat!" I gasped, my chin glossy with spit. "I'll just die if I have to…"

I guess my mind, was working fast. When Nat forced my mouth down and over the head of his cock again, he was trying to grab my braids like before. He let go of my shoulders for an instant. That's all it took. I pulled my knees forward and rolled backwards. I fell onto my side and kicked away from his chair.

"Jerilyn… damn…!" He lunged off the chair, but by now I was on my knees, scooting, trying to get up. I guess I knew from the start that I couldn't get clear away. But at least I wouldn't be there when his prick exploded in my mouth!

When Nat grabbed me around the middle and threw me on his big bed, I didn't attempt to fight him. I was on my back, my hands still tied behind at the wrists. He forced my flailing legs apart. Then he lunged.

I saw him coming at me… saw the lower part of his body. His cock was wet from my spit and the exposed head was dark blue. A thin string of cum stretched all the way to the rug. He had already started coming!

"Nooo!"

My kick glanced off his shoulder and he laughed and dove between my thighs. I wriggled frantically, tossing my ass around on the mattress. Now I was beginning to wonder if I'd done the wise thing. I'd escaped having to get own in my mouth. But it looked like Nat was going to…

"Don't hurt me!" I suddenly broke into tears. "Oh Jesus Christ noooo!"

I felt a powerful jet of something against the fur of my cunt. Then that hot, spit-slick tip plunged between my outer lips and I felt Nat shooting his cock and… trying to find the soft place where he could break through. To feel that slick, hard pressure against my delicate cherry sent shivers through me.

It happened fast. Nat had me hanging at the edge of the bed, my legs up in the air and forced wide apart. I pawed frantically with both feet but I had nothing to push on, no way to resist him. My hands were still firmly bound behind me, shoved down under my body.

Then Nat's cock ripped through my cherry and I felt his meat raping my cunt. My cunt convulsed tightly as if it were trying to keep out the invader. The tightness around the head of his cock made Nat grunt with pleasure and then fuck into me again. He was coming. I felt some of his seed being forced back out around his prick by my inner spasms.

"You wild little cunt…" Nat kissed my neck as he fucked his hips forward and back. I sobbed and cursed at him. I knew what he'd said about that. That I'd be punished. But I couldn't restrain myself. It went against everything I'd always believed. Until that funny sensation flowed over my body.

I didn't know where it'd come from. It was like a warm coating of honey. And then I just seemed to melt. The rough way Nat was heating me seemed only to intensify the pleasure. I fought it at first. I tried to bite him or something. But I was weakening. The hard, forceful rub of his cock as it speared deeper into my pussy was something I'd never experienced. And the experience was unbelievable!