"Daddy_s slave" - читать интересную книгу автора (Sharkey Max)

CHAPTER FOUR

Uncle Richard led Gloria up the stairs and down a long hallway. The door to one room was slightly ajar, and Gloria peeked inside. She didn't have time to see much, but what she did see startled the girl.

Inside the bare room, a girl of about Gloria's age was tied to a T-shaped bar. Her wrists were bound with thick rope and she was completely naked, facing forward, her tits jutting upward. On her nipples were shiny steel clamps. There was a long rubber hose stuck up the girl's cunt. A handsome red-haired man with a broad chest and sinewy arms stood over the tortured girl. He was berating her with crude obscenities, screaming in a threatening tone of voice. The girl was weeping and shaking her head back and forth as if denying something.

"You fucking slut! Whore! Bitch cunt! You'll have to be disciplined again, Dorothy. You know that… don't you, cunt?" the man was saying.

"But, I… I didn't do anything wrong, sir! I swear to you! I did nothing wrong!" the helpless girl protested. "Please don't whip me any more, sir!"

Uncle Richard hustled his niece along the corridor, staring straight ahead and paying no mind to what was going on in the room with the partially open door.

Gloria looked up at her Uncle. "Uncle Richard, what's going on in that room that we just passed? It… it looked as though some girl was…"

"That's none of your Goddamn business, Gloria! YOU have your own problems to worry about, so don't waste your time feeling sorry about the other unfortunate girls who are enrolled at the Academy. Whatever punishment they receive in our school is for their own good. They are all being trained to behave properly. If the students here – and keep in mind, you are a student here, too – if any of the students here break the rules or misbehave in any way, they are severely disciplined. The teachers are given a free hand to punish the girls at the Academy however they see fit. None of us butts into their business."

Uncle Richard led her into a big comfortable room with a wooden four-poster bed in the middle and chairs in the corners. Gloria shook with fear when she saw a long thin birch cane lying on the bedside table.

"But, Uncle Richard, that girl was being abused… terribly abused. She was tied up to some weird contraption, and she had some kind of clamps stuck on her nipples. It looked as though she was in frightful pain. And that man – he seemed to enjoy hurting the girl. He looked mean and…"

"Shut the fuck up, girl!" Uncle Richard said harshly. "Now, you listen to me, Gloria. Even though I'm your uncles you tan expect no special treatment from me. You will be treated in the same manner as the other students here at the Academy. If you disobey, you will be severely disciplined. No one will help you. If you behave and listen to instructions, no harm will come to you! Now, get your ass into the shower. You were stupid and vile enough to allow Prince to fuck your cunt, you didn't exactly get off to a good start here."

As he pushed her into the shower and turned on the water, Gloria protested loudly: "Uncle Richard, will you please help me?"

"I told you to shut up!" Uncle Richard shouted as he shucked off his clothes and stepped into the shower. "You just don't know how to listen, do you, Gloria? Now, you must be disciplined, and since no one else is around, I shall have to punish you myself."

Gloria knew at once that it had been a most foolish outburst. She looked up at the big man, her eyes pleading with him.

"I-I'm sorry, Uncle Richard. I didn't mean to talk to you like that, honest. Please forgive me."

"On your knees, you foul-mouthed little slut. No one talks like that to me!"

Uncle Richard was not in the habit of accepting criticism – Gloria knew that much about him. She obediently knelt on the floor of the shower stall. The water fell on her tits and soaked her hair as she knelt. At least she was able to take a shower and clean her pussy. She felt so humiliated and unclean. She cupped her hands, filled them with water and rubbed her pussy. She rubbed vigorously and slipped her fingers into her cunthole shoving aside her cuntlips to allow herself access. She had to clean her tight young pussy.

Suddenly, she felt Uncle Richard's firm grip on her head. He was standing directly over her, twining his thick, strong fingers in her long blonde hair and pulling her face toward his groin.

She had thought that he was going to help bathe her, but now, the ugly truth finally dawned on the kneeling girl. Her uncle was leaning forward, bending his knees slightly and pulling her head toward his cock.

"Wh-what are you doing, Uncle Richard?"

"I'm about to have my cock sucked, Gloria. By my very own niece! Doesn't that sound like fun!"

"No!" she blurted. "You can't make me suck your prick! I won't do it!"

"Suck my prick nicely and I'll forget what you did with that bitch!"

He pulled her hair roughly, forcing her to look up at him through the water drops that came off of his wet body. He looked mean and nasty and full of evil. His teeth were clenched as he leered at her wickedly.

"Look at my cock, Gloria," he said as he forced her face and tightening the painful grip that he had on her lovely wet hall.

She winced in pain and looked at her uncle's cock and balls. He was well hung, she had to admit. His cock was longer and thicker than her father's prick, and his balls were big. Water from the shower streamed down the tip of his mighty cock, giving the impression that he was pissing water. His cock scared her. She certainly didn't want to suck it.

Shaking her head, she defied the man: "I won't do it, Uncle Richard! I refuse!"

"Suit yourself, Gloria. If you want to be difficult, I'll simply have to force you to suck my prick. I can wait a while, but only a short while – like, a few seconds."

He began to rub his cock into her face, pulling her head forward and twirling his firm fingers around in her hair, causing her unbearable pain. Her scalp was aching and she felt terribly abused as he ground his cock and balls into her face.

She felt a sharp blow to the side of her head. He had really hit her hard, but she couldn't move. He had a firm grip on her hair, making it impossible for her to avert her head from his blows. Again and again he hit her with his hard fist. At the same time, he rubbed his cock across her face. Squeezing his cock, he rammed his cock-knob lewdly into her eyes. Then he stuck his cock-tip into her nostrils, then shoved it at her mouth.

As he rubbed his prick across her closed lips, he spoke matter-of-factly.

"I do believe, you should accept the consequences of your misbehavior and suck my cock. That's not really such a terrible punishment. I could just keep on hitting you, Gloria. But I think you'd prefer to suck me off."

Gloria shuddered at the thought of being beaten any more. Timidly she opened her mouth and her uncle's flaccid prick slid right in.

"That's a good little slut," he said, gloating and chuckling as he began to grind his hips forward. Her mouth was open and his cock began to harden inside it.

"Suck my cock, damn you!" he exhorted as he slammed a fist into her cheek. "Suck my prick. I want you to suck it until it gets nice and hard in your fucking mouth. I'm going to face-fuck you, Gloria, face-fuck you until I cum right in your sucking mouth. Then I'm going to make you swallow my cum – every last drop of it, do you understand?"

Haltingly, unwillingly, Gloria nodded her head in acknowledgement and began to pump his cock into her mouth. She stroked his lengthy, snake-like prick between her ruby lips. His prick was long and slick, and felt strange inside her sucking mouth. She was disgusted at being forced to lap her Uncle Richard's cock, but she definitely didn't want to get hit again, so she went about the crude task, licking his bobbing cockshaft and slurping his deeply embedded pricktip. It grew in her mouth and began to slip deeper and deeper into her oral cavity. Water from the shower ran down his prick and into her nose, and she nearly choked in the process biting his cockshaft unintentionally.

"You Goddamn stupid whore!" be rasped as he slammed into her face with his fist again and pulled her hair. "If you bit my cock again, I'll make you wish you'd never been born! Now get on with it! You've got a job to do, bitch blowjob!"

He laughed crudely and thrust his hips forward again, filling her mouth with his stiffening prick. His cock was indeed growing quickly as she slurped his prickshaft. She sucked his lengthy cock harder. It began to fill her mouth even more as she sucked. When she pulled her mouth back, she looked closely at his prick. It was patterned with thick blue veins which swelled as he stabbed his prick into her mouth.

Uncle Richard's cock was really getting hard now. His cock-knob was bulbous and hot as it bounced off the insides of her mouth. She grimaced from the pain, and tears filled her big, bright-blue eyes. His hips humped back and forth in a rhythmic pattern as he ground his cock into her face-face-fucking her brutally, forcefully.

Her jaws began to ache terribly as his prick speared her face. It felt like his huge hard cock pulling apart the very bones in her face. She felt like gagging and spitting his crude cock from her mouth, but she knew that he would merely hit her and make her suck him some more. So she fought back the urge and kept right on sucking his mighty throbbing cockshaft, twirling his prick around with her tongue and taking in air at the corners of her mouth whenever she had the opportunity to catch a quick breath.

"Yeah, that's a good little cocksucker, Gloria. I knew you had it in you to give your Uncle Richard a fine, first-class blowjob, bitch! Now suck the underside of my prick. There's a real sensitive spot there, just beneath my knob. Suck and lick my prick right there."

Her tongue lashed out obediently and she lapped at the spot just beneath his throbbing cockhead. His hardening cock had grown to immense proportions in her sucking mouth. She intermittently sucked his cock-knob and licked his prick-stalk. The blue veins that lined his cockshaft were thick and almost purplish in color. His cock spasmed and bobbed about, slamming forcefully against the inside of her sucking, slurping mouth, filling her oral cavity to overflowing. Gloria made lewd gloppy, wet slurping sounds as she sucked his cock deep down her throat.

His right hand palmed her cheek, rubbing her skin and feeling her mouth, the side of which was puffed out of shape, full of her uncle's stiff, hard prick.

"Unnnggghhh! Yeah, Goddamn little cocksucking harlot! Blowjob artist! Prick slurping slut!" Uncle Richard kept hissing crude curses at the cocksucking girl as she knelt before him, sucking and slurping his lengthy prick down her tortured, aching throat.

His prick bobbed and throbbed and bounced about pounding against the walls of her throat, stretching her mouth open wide, pulling at the muscles in her mouth. The pain in her stretched jaws was agonizing, but Gloria refrained from complaining. It would do no good, anyway, she figured. Uncle Richard was overwhelmed with lust, and nothing could stop him from ramming his rock-hard, hot prick into her face. He face-fucked her brutally, luxuriating in the feeling of power that he held over his sucking niece.

"I'm going to cum soon, Gloria," he said seriously. "And when I shoot my load, I expect to see you swallow my cum eagerly. I want you to gulp all of my cum down into your stomach." He grunted and groaned, savoring the blowjob that the helpless girl was busily giving his hard, pounding cock. "Unng-ghhh! Goddamnit, you do give a hell of a blowjob, you fucking slut! Best blowjob in the whole Goddamned world, bitch! Ummmm, yeah! Aaaggghhh!"

His hips became taut and firm and his prick sliced between her clasping lips, slamming hard and fast into her deep throat, banging and pounding against her cheeks and puffing them out grotesquely. He smiled, shook his head fiercely and let out a low howl: "Ooooh, fucking son of a bitch! What a cocksucker! Damn! Hell! Shit!"

His voice grew louder and louder and he berated and insulted his niece with disgusting obscenities, prodding her mouth with his rapier-like cock, pounding his prick into her face with the speed of a jackhammer. He was ramming his cock into her hot, wet mouth as her lips slurped at his prick and her wet tongue raked along the sensitive, throbbing underside of his prick-shaft. His cock was huge now, and his knob twitched rhythmically. He shuddered and groaned, his thigh muscles flexed, and he came, shooting his hot salty jism into her throat.

Gulping hard and fast, sucking the cum from his spasming cum-slit, the degraded girl strove determinedly to swallow his load of cum. His jism tasted salty as it washed across her tongue, filling her mouth.

The pretty teenager felt wretched, used and abused in the worst way, humiliated and degraded by her Uncle Richard.

"Swallow my cum, bitch!" he snorted crudely. "Drink it all down, deep down into your stomach. Yeah. Ummmm, what a nice cocksucker you are. It's going to be great having you here at the Academy." He spoke exuberantly, enthusiastically, lecherously, and in a way that frightened the wretched kneeling girl.

Afraid to disobey her uncle, Gloria gulped and slurped his slippery jism down her throat. Her stomach rebelled when the cum slid down her throat. She wrenched her mouth free of his spewing cock and coughed, spitting out what remained of the cum in her mouth. The water from the shower washed the mouthful of jism down the drain and Gloria stared at the goo as it mixed with the water and disappeared.

Uncle Richard was absolutely furious. He kicked her hard in the stomach, and more of his cum came up and drooled out of her tortured mouth, dribbling down her chin obscenely. She felt so terribly ill and totally overwhelmed by this dreadful situation.

Her uncle was a very mean and nasty man, much cruder and worse than she had ever imagined him to be. He seemed to possess not an ounce of concern for her well-being. He didn't even care how badly he hurt her. She doubled over when his foot slammed into her stomach, holding her mid-section and gasping for air as the water poured down on her. Cum-juice dribbled from the corners of her mouth, running lewdly down her chin and trickling slowly down her neck. Unexpectedly, she sneezed and even more cum spewed from her nostrils. She was a mess and she knew it. Never had she felt so horrible.

And never had she hated anyone the way that she now hated her. Uncle Richard for abusing her and forcing her to suck his cock.

"Clean yourself up." Gloria said calmly. He sighed, took a deep breath and stepped casually out of the shower, reached for a towel and began to rub his cock and balls dry. "You did a fairly good, job of cocksucking. But unfortunately, you failed to swallow all of my cum and keep it in your stomach. That wasn't very smart, Gloria. You'll simply have to learn to do much better in the future."

Gloria was stunned. What the hell was he talking about – 'in the future'. Did her evil uncle plan to face-fuck her another time? Was he really that cold and callous? Could he really be so cruel and uncaring? Her brain was wracked with terrible thoughts. Would she be consigned to this dreadful school that they had the audacity to call an academy? What was going on in the room that they had passed on the way to the shower? It sure looked as if a poor innocent girl was being tortured in there? Would that kind of ill-treatment be meted out to her, too?

Then Gloria stepped out of the shower, and her Uncle Richard threw a towel at her.

"Dry off. Mr. Maxwell will be in to see you, shortly. Let me give you a word of warning: Mr. Maxwell is the headmaster here at the Academy. His word is law, and he doesn't like impudent young girls. He can be ruthless. And, mind you, it would be a serious mistake to cross him. He will explain everything to you. Now good bye, and good luck. I shall be checking on your progress periodically. I have a very special interest in you, my dear niece. Anyone who can give such a good blowjob warrants special interest." And with a laugh, he turned and left the room.

Gloria stepped over to the window and peered out. She saw the tall cadaverous man prowling the grounds. Running by his side was Prince, the fierce German shepherd.

It appeared that the tall thin man and Prince were guards. Gloria realized that it would be a most difficult task to escape from this horrid Academy. But she decided that no matter how difficult it was, no matter how long it took, she would manage to escape – somehow – someway.

"I'll escape," she said with self-assurance.