John Kellerman: Sex slave virgins

"Let me go!"

"Not until you suck. You got nice mouth. You want out, you suck Royce good. That's me, Royce."

"What would your boss say…"

"Mr. Rexford know nothing." The giant glowered down at her. "If he find out, you finished. You say nothing, right?"

Mary gulped hard and shook her head. "I'd never say a word, but…"

"But what?"

"What do you want of me?"

Royce zipped down his zipper and pulled his shorts down. "I told you. You gonna suck me. Suck me real good."

Mary made a break toward the door, but the big man grabbed her easily and flung her back against the wall. His shorts were off and she could see the front of his underwear poking out like a flashlight was hidden under there. But it wasn't any flashlight. She began to whimper pitifully.

"Shut that crap up." Royce pushed her facedown on the bed and stripped off the bottoms of her bikini. She heard him gasp with delight as he fingered her plump, white asscheeks.

"Uhhh, let me go! I'll never ever bother you again!" she screamed.

"Maybe I'm glad you bother me. Get lonely around here sometime." Royce's fingers worked the laces on the top of her swimsuit. He pushed it away and rolled her onto her back. Mary tried to cover her tits with her hands, but Royce pinned her wrists to the bed as he got an eyeful. "Hey, they pretty little things," he laughed. "Bet you always wish they was bigger, right? All girls think they got have biggest boobies in world or they never get date. Well, old Royce don't give damn. I like yours fine."

"Please, let me go now!"

"Bullshit on that." He crossed her hands behind her and tied them with something. Mary guessed it was leather strips. Yes, she saw another one on a nearby table. She was forced to her knees on the carpet. She was panting hard, almost afraid to open her eyes. When she did, she saw Royce sliding his underwear down over his hips. His thick, white cock swung upwards as it came free.

Mary thought she might faint. She was trembling violently. Royce pulled her bikini bottoms the rest of the way off. Now she was stark naked, her white flesh vulnerable to his stares. She gave him a round-eyed, pleading look. But Royce just laughed and pushed his fingers into her fine, blonde hair.

"No! Don't make me do this!"

His cock throbbed a few inches from her chin. She could see how the foreskin half-covered the swollen tip. Mary had seen pictures in an anatomy book. She'd studied how a male was put together, always excited by how much different they were than females. But this was the first time she'd seen a real cock. It was more frightening than the pictures, more potent looking. She jerked her arms, but the thongs only cut into her wrists deeper, making her wince. Royce was stroking her ears with his thumbs. Hot shivers went down her back despite the fear she felt.

"I don't think you can get it all in your mouth," he grinned. "But you gonna choke, ain't ya?"

Mary's sexual experience was limited to a few innocent games with a boy in the back seat of a car. Once Jimmy Grimes had managed to get his hand under her dress. But she'd let him touch her pantycrotch for only a few seconds. And while with a member of the opposite sex, Mary had always kept her own hands to herself. Now this monster wanted her to actually put her lips against his cock! He wanted her to suck on that hideous thing!

"Come on, give it lick. You get used to taste."

"If I put my lips against it, will you let me go then?"

"Try me."

Mary took a deep breath, closed her eyes and pursed her lips. Then Royce was pulling her forward suddenly, mashing his hot cock against her chin, then her mouth.

Struggling, twisting her head around, Mary opened her jaws to scream. But Royce just grasped her head harder and pulled her forward. His foreskin slipped back as the head of his cock went between her lips. Suddenly, Mary felt that throbbing, juice-slick prick. She was dizzy with shock. Royce moaned with pleasure, his hips thrusting as he jabbed the roof of her mouth with his fat, spongy dick.

"Mhhhuuuhhhmmm," Mary babbled, still struggling, but helpless to really stop him. She tightened her teeth against the stiff shaft, then thought better of it. Royce was trembling as he eased his cock in and out. A dribble of saliva oozed down her chin. It was all she could do to get her mouth around that thing!

"Yeah, baby, keep sucking. Use tongue, now. Come on, use God damned tongue."

Mary decided she'd be better off to cooperate. Though still dizzy from the shock of having a cock in her mouth, she flicked her tongue along his hot, rigid shaft. As she touched the two plump lobes under Royce's tip, he grasped her head harder and shoved deep. For a moment, she choked, but he eased back again. Mary licked his rigid cock-head again, and the big man shuddered.

"That's a girl. Hey, that feel good…"

"Mhhhuuuhhh," Mary panted, her nostrils wide with fear – and excitement, too. Because as much as she despised this brute, there was something about having his cock in her mouth that made her cunt throb. Her pussy tickled in a way that made her want to touch her cunt. Maybe part of it was being naked, naked on her knees with Royce's cock pulsing between her jaws.

"Now, let's go deep. Just take easy and no hurt."

"Nhhooo!"

"Oh, yeah, you learn what I like."

Surely this wasn't happening. Mary closed her eyes and a tear leaked down her cheek. But his cock kept on pounding against the roof of her mouth as Royce slid it deep. He caressed her neck with one hand while he held her thinly with the other. Now her saliva was dripping down his balls, then onto her belly as he thrust slowly forward, pulled slowly back.

"Ghhhaaabhh," she moaned as the head of Royce's cock jammed into her throat. That thing was pulsing like it might explode any second. Mary had glimpsed it once when Royce had pulled it all the way back and she knew how dark it had gotten. Now her tongue flicked nervously against it as Royce pulled his cock nearly free of her lips. She just wanted to get out of this place. If only he'd let her go now!

There was the sound of a muted buzzer. Royce pulled his cock out of Mary's mouth and walked to a panel by the door. She saw a number of colored lights with a switch beside each one. One light was blinking. Royce jerked on his cutoffs and shoved his cock down into them as he pulled the door open.

"Don't tell me I get your boyfriend, too?" he muttered. Mary's heart sank. So that was how she'd been detected! And she was sure that the light flashing on and off meant that Teresa had sneaked into the house in search of her.

The door slammed shut and she was alone. She tried to work the thongs from around her wrists. It was no good. There was nothing sharp to catch them on, either. After a long moment of silence, she heard feminine squeals and then something bumping against the closed door. It crashed open and Teresa fell sprawling across the carpet. The top of her bikini was already missing, and when she got to hands and knees and saw Mary naked with her hands bound behind her, Teresa began to sob.

"What is all this? What's going to happen to us?"

The big man looked hungrily at Teresa's long, lithe body. He seemed especially eager to touch her tits, too, jerking her bikini down to get to them. Mary watched her friend beat against the man's chest and struggle furiously. But he bent her arms behind her and began to lick her nipples. Her brown nubs swelled quickly, glistening from Royce's spit. It trickled down Teresa's flat belly as he sucked one perfect tit into his mouth to chew on.

"Ohhh, ohhhhh, stop!"

Still struggling, Teresa was pulled out into another room of Royce's living quarters. Mary struggled to her feet, her hands still tightly bound behind her. She could hear her friend kicking the wall and crying out weakly. Then there was silence except for her whimpering.