"Fit to be tied" - читать интересную книгу автора (Vickers Robert)

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

"Only if you feel you're up to going back to work," the director told Laurine.

"It's been almost a month and you've been most kind paying the hospital bills and, well, arranging everything. I really appreciate it."

"You're one of the staff at Love, Inc.. We have to take care of our own in whatever way necessary. Don't feel obligated to go back to work just because of that." He looked at her skeptically.

How could she tell him the month without any sex at all had been a worse torture than what Bill had done to her?

"I want to get back in the swing of things. Honest."

"Room 32," was all he said.

She smiled and hurried to the room, not knowing what she'd find there. This was part of the excitement she felt working for Love, Inc.. The sex was good and she never knew exactly what it would be like. She could anticipate all she wanted and it was usually something completely off the wall.

She had just closed the door when the man inside bellowed, "Where the hell have you been? I told you to be in by midnight and it's after three in the morning? Explain all this new morality to your father!"

She looked at the man and almost laughed. He was hardly old enough to be her father. More likely an older brother, but she fell into the role he'd assigned her. That was part of the thrill she got out of working here.

"I'm sorry. It was, well, you wouldn't believe we ran out of gas?"

"Hell, no. You went to one of those sex orgies. Tell me what happened there. Tell me all the sordid details before I punish you."

Sordid details? She'd give him an earful.

"It was awful, Daddy. Just awful what I did tonight. I got stoned, see, and things began getting weird after that. They brought out a dog. A German shepherd, I guess. And, and…" she paused for effect.

He urged her on. "Yes, and then what did those depraved people force you to do?"

"I wasn't forced! I wanted to make love to that dog. There wasn't anything more important to me in the whole world than having that dog's prick slithering up into me. It was like a pink worm. And it felt good inside me! I actually enjoyed being fucked by a dog!"

"I don't believe you. There has to be more to it than that."

"Well, I was sucking this guy's cock at the same time."

"What?"

"We were really into the orgy scene, see? This big dog was fucking me and I was getting off on it. I can't begin to describe the way I felt as that pink doggy cock entered me. I was all hot and juicy for the dog, honest! And then one of the guys came over and shoved his cock into my face."

"I was so Goddamn horny by then, I'd have sucked on anything. I sucked off seven of the guys there. And I demanded another dog to fuck me. Th-they had it, too! I was fucked by another dog!"

"Incredible! I've never heard anything so terrible!"

"And I wanted more! I was insatiable. The two dogs just got me hot. The guys I sucked off were the ones who got the short end of it all. I pulled a train eight guys long!"

"What? What do you mean by that!"

"I took on eight guys. I let them all fuck me and I wore them all out just as I'd done the two dogs. Fifteen men! And…"

"And two dogs," he finished. "That's disgusting. You'll definitely have to be punished."

"Y-you're not going to spank me, are you, Daddy?"

She had gotten hot and itchy in the cunt telling him about the imagined orgy she'd attended. And her ass was beginning to tingle and twitch in response. All the ant bites had done something to her. She had to have a little pain to enjoy the prospect of sex now.

And from the way his cock was thrusting up against his pants, he was about ready to give her a long hard cock for a long, hard fucking.

"Yes, I am. Drop those drawers, young lady."

She sinuously wiggled out of her jeans. She made a big production of it to make certain she had the man's attention. When he grabbed her and pulled her across his lap, she knew he was enjoying the hell out of this little play-acting. His cock was a hard knob in the middle of her stomach.

Cold hands stroked over the curves of her ass. She shivered and it wasn't from the coolness of his flesh. Knowing what was going to come made her anticipate greater things. Like the big prick poking into her body.

She wanted that long cock drilling into her asshole and buttfucking her. And she thought she knew how to get it.

"Daddy, don't! I don't want you to do this to me!"

"Silence! After such an obscene party, you have nothing to say in your own defense. You must be punished."

He spanked her until her ass was a rosy red. At first, his open palm whamming down hard against her naked flesh had stung. Then a warmth began spreading throughout her loins. Soon, she was writhing on his lap and it was not from any pain.

His fingers left a red criss-cross pattern on her butt. Then the lines went away and her entire ass glowed with an inner warmth. She was purring like a kitten drinking milk.

As he slapped her across the ass for the last time, the man gulped, "I want to punish you some more. What would be a good way? You're decadent. You know what would be real punishment."

"Incest," she said in a small voice.

"What?"

"Incest, Daddy. If you fucked me up the ass, that would be both buggery and incest."

"By God, I'll do it!"

He dumped her to the floor. She quickly got up on her hands and knees and looked back over her shoulder.

She'd been right about the size of the man's prick. When it came bounding out of his pants, she had to gasp. It was huge. And it'd soon be fucking her ass.

She wiggled her well spanked butt in his direction to make sure he had the invitation right in his mind, then spread her legs a bit more to give him a clear shot at her dangling cunt. Already, a tiny river of cunt juice was running down her leg.

He wasted no time in snuggling in close behind her. The curves of her ass fit perfectly into his groin. And when his prick nudged against the tightly held asshole, she forced herself to relax.

At first, he applied steady pressure to get into her shit chute. Then he was hurtling up her back. The tiny muscle had relaxed – his pressure hadn't. She found herself completely filled with his prick.

It was the greatest feeling in the world.

"Go on, greek me good!" she yelled. Wiggling her ass from side to side stirred the cock around in her bowels. She could feel his hairy thighs rubbing against her smooth ass. When his hands came around her body and began probing for her tits, she knew he was hooked. He wouldn't stop now until he'd completely exhausted himself.

And that pleased her just fine. There was nothing like a little sex therapy to get her back in the swing of things.

Rocking forward made his cock slip out of her asshole. The vacuum formed behind his prick made her feel as if he was dragging all her guts out along with his cock. She shuddered and then began sobbing gently.

"Punishment enough?" he demanded.

"NO! Give me more! This is incest, dammit!"

And to the man, it was. He was punishing a wayward daughter in the only way that meant anything to her generation. He was going to cornhole her good.

He rammed back into her tight, hot passage. She felt as if a red hot poker had been slammed up into her. Ass rotating, she tried to pull him even deeper into her.

"Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me good!"

"Yes, my little one. I am. I am!"

His cock began sliding back and forth in her ass. She could feel the way his thick cock spread her asscheeks before vanishing all the way up into her guts. When his balls slapped wetly against her cunt, this gave even more stimulation.

This was the way to live! This was what Love, Inc. was all about. She was glad she hadn't given Bill any of the information he'd wanted. There was no way she'd ever want to trade all the sex for the momentary thrill of playing undercover cop.

"Harder! Faster! Deeper!" she urged the man. And he responded to her wishes. He was reaming her ass out the best he could.

"She seems to be enjoying herself again," said the director.

"I'm glad," Bill told him. "Are you sure she can't see us?"

"Positive. It's two-way mirror. Silvered on the other side so we can look through. As long as this room is darker than out there, all she sees is mirror."

"I doubt if either of them are noticing anything."

"True," chuckled the director. "Well, what's your report on our sexy Miss Parks?"

Bill sighed, lounging against the wall of the tiny, dim-lit room. He couldn't take his eyes off the couple fucking their brains out in the other room. He envied the guy buttfucking Laurine. He knew first-hand how good it was to have her flesh gripping down on his prick, threatening to either burn him to a nubbin or crush him flat.

She was the hottest, tightest cunt he'd ever discovered. And she was lost to him for all time now.

"Well, sir, everything went okay. I made the play up to her like I was a cop trying to bust the place. She's still pretty naive about things like that. The romance of it all appealed to her. And when I got tough about her actually telling me what she'd found out, she didn't crack. I did some pretty nasty things to her, too."

"I know. I heard her report." The director looked at the man in the other room still avidly working away at the girl's ass. "She didn't want to give you any information. That makes her one of the best kind of employees. I'm glad. She's a good addition to our staff."

"Nothing she won't do," mused Bill.

"Right. I'm sorry I can't offer you a session with her but that's out of the question."

"I know," Bill said. "A penalty I paid when I came to work for Love, Inc."

He looked with longing into the room. The man had just shot his load and Laurine's face was lit up with the look of a well-fucked woman.

He wished he could have been the one giving her that inner glow.