J. Watson: Sally_s rape cure

"What kind of reward?" Sally asked nervously.

"This," Bill said.

Bill unzipped his trousers and let his limp cock dangle out. She looked around at all the boys' faces. They were staring at her with excited eyes.

"Bill," she said. "I thought you didn't want me to show off in front of people anymore."

"These are my friends," Bill said.

"What do you want me to do?" Sally asked.

"Somebody get her something for her knees," Bill said. "The pavement's hard."

One of the boys tossed a pillow to the ground. Bill placed the pillow in front of him and Sally sank down to her knees in front of his limp prick.

"Now do a good job, honey," Bill coaxed her.

She could feel all the eyes on her as she sucked Bill's prick into her mouth. She suddenly decided that she would do a good job if this was what Bill wanted.

She sucked hard on him until his meat began to stiffen. She heard someone gasp as she took all of his thick dong into her mouth. She had become adept at sucking Bill's cock. She had reached a point where she could suck him in and keep him there until he came.

She brushed a strand of brown hair back from her face as she sucked on him.

"My God!" someone said. "She really gets down there and works doesn't she?"

"You don't know the half of it," Bill said.

She continued to suck on his hot cock until she felt the first of his hot jism splash into her throat. She released him and his thick white stream struck her on the eyelids and on her cheeks. Bill groaned loudly.

"Shit," he said. "I love it. I love it."

Sally licked off the end of his prick and looked up into his face for approval.

He gave her a pat on the head.

"That was fine, honey," he said.

Bill made a motion to his friends.

"Honey," he said. "These are my friends. Now I wonder if you'd like to be nice to them."

"I'll be nice to them," Sally said. "If that's what you want."

She was hurt. Bill had commanded her to stop fucking her teachers and any other students. He had said he wanted her completely for himself. Now he was asking her to go with other guys. She couldn't understand him.

He reached down and gave her a kiss on the head.

"I want you to understand," he said. "I wasn't sure I owned you until now. After today I'll know for sure. After today there won't be any doubt one way or another."

Sally understood. He could make her stop fucking and he could make her start at his command. He had to see if his command worked all the time. If he could humiliate her, then he would truly know that he owned her.

She could have told him that he did. In the past few weeks he had taken the place of Duke in her fantasies. He was the man she'd been looking for.

Bill gave her another kiss and turned to his friends.

"Now don't you guys hurt her," he said. "But she's yours. Have fun."

Sally looked around at the faces of the boys who surrounded her. She almost wanted to call Bill back. Then it was too late. Bill was gone. She saw him go into the student building. She looked back at the faces. These boys looked more nervous than she did.

"Can we see your titties?" one boy asked.

Sally shrugged and undid the buttons of her blouse. She slipped it off and also the bra. She saw their looks of appreciation as she exposed her full, creamy tits.

"God," a boy said.

"Now who's first?" Sally said.

She had never worked so hard as she did that afternoon. She kneeled on the pillow for what seemed like hours. She learned about sucking cocks. There were rough boys and there were gentle boys and there were boys who filled her mouth with cum and others who only had a little.

One boy wanted to fuck her between her huge titties. She had to lean back on her hands and let him place his cock between her mounds. She touched the tip with her tongue as he pushed his cock up and down between her tits.

She would have never believed that he could have come that way, but he did.

He splashed her titties and her neck and her cheeks and even her hair.

She had to get into the back seat of a car with a few of them. Most of them wanted blows but a few of them wanted a real fuck. They pounded her until her cunt felt ravaged. They filled her cunt with hot cum. She even came a few times with the more exciting boys.

Finally, they were finished.

The boys thinned out and were gone. Bill came back. Sally had gathered up her clothes and dressed. She sat in the front seat of Bill's car. He handed her a Kleenex.

"You've got cum on your face," he said.

She dabbed at her lips.

"Bill," she asked. "Did I do all right?"

"You did just fine," he said. "But I'm getting hard again. Do you have room for one more?"

She leaned over and touched his cock.

"There's always room for you," she said.