"Teaser in torment" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kellerman John)

CHAPTER FIVE

"Feeling better, honey?" the soft voice said. I blinked awake. It was almost completely dark in the stuffy place where I was. Where was I? My mind whirled, trying to get hold of something I could identify with. And then I remembered Scott, Chris, the boat. But this wasn't Scott or Chris leaning over me in the gloom. It was Jess! My heart almost stopped. For some reason I was more afraid of her than anybody.

"The boys have gone off to get some photographs processed." She giggled. "You know what. I'm talking about." My eyes were adjusting now. I could see her blonde hair, the glossy lipstick she used. Then I became aware of how sore my arms were all chained up behind me. Jess saw me frown with pain.

"Okay, I'll undo your wrists anyway. You won't be going anywhere with that other one around your ankle." She got the chains disconnected from the manacles after a short struggle. I rubbed the flesh under the bands of steel.

"If the pictures turn out the boys are going to let you go anyway. But I have to make sure you stick around until then." She touched my shoulder. "You know, you should stay with me after these two dudes are through with you. If you only knew…"

"You're out of your mind."

"But you like to fuck, don't you?" Her voice was like that of a little girl's.

"Nooo!" I didn't know what fucking was. Or at least, I didn't know that much about it. Like Jessy was implying.

"Like hell you don't! I watched you screw yourself on this bedpost." She sniggered. "Look, it's still slick!" She wiped a finger across the wood surface. I blushed and crossed my arms over my small tits.

"You've got the body men would pay plenty for." She touched me with her eyes. "Slender, small-breasted, dark eyed. You're a old man's wet dream. Like something out of a high-school yearbook."

"Could you get me something to put on?" I thought it was worth a try. She was acting friendly, even if she was a little twisted. I only wanted to bide my time until these bastards let me go free. Poor Daddy, he didn't know what he was about to get hit with. I reddened at the thought of him seeing my photographs. And the longer I thought about it the more mortified I became. Jess must have read my mind.

"What do you think your old man is going to do when he sees what you were doing? You don't think you can convince him you weren't enjoying all that, do you?"

"You should've seen your face, honey. I mean, you were wiped out. You were drooling all over yourself!" She rubbed a hand down between her thighs. "It got me hot just to dig it all."

Jess was more right than I cared to admit. I wondered if I really could face my own father after he'd seen me with a man's cock in my mouth! A shudder jolted through me and I felt a little sick at my stomach. But there had to be a way to make him understand… had to be. Oh, why was he so conservative? I remembered how he'd sheltered me all my teen years. How he'd disapproved of most of the boys who wanted to date me. He was really prude when you got down to it. A terrible prude. But there was no place else for me to go. I sure didn't want to have any more to do with my abductors.

"Aren't you going to get me something to put on?" I tried again.

"How about a pair of my panties?" Jess said, twirling her long blonde hair around a finger. Her eyes were heavily made up. She left and came back in a few seconds. I looked at the skimpy things she'd handed me. Her so-called panties were nothing more than a red string with a little band of silk, also red, that stretched over a girl's cunt. But it was something. I slipped the elastic string around one foot and then stopped.

"The manacle…"

"Okay, but don't try anything funny." She unlocked the chain and I put on her, panties. The silken band pressed up against my cunt-mound. I could hardly feel it at all.

"You could pull down a hundred bucks a trick easy," Jess breathed. "Or I could take more shots. That's big business now, skin magazines."

"You must be crazy," I said, "to think I'd ever want to…" I put my face in my hands. "Oh, you're awful! You're sick or something."

"Look, honey, I was just being nice." She looked mad as hell. Her eyes glinted in the light from outside. She fastened the chain on my ankle manacle and started to do the ones on my wrists, too.

"Couldn't you leave them off?" I asked. "I'm sorry about what I said…"

"Well… okay. But when I hear the guys coming back, I'll have to fasten them again." She stalked out of the small cabin and shut the door.

For an hour I thought of what I might be able to do. Of course escape was the only way I had a chance of making things halfway right again. I could tell my father how I'd been tortured into making those photos. And I could warn him of what these people were planning to do with their malicious scheme. But escape was impossible. Or so I thought until I heard a boat bump alongside the dock near my porthole.

The man tying up was around forty, sea worn face and a build like King Kong. A dock light illuminated the muscles shaking under his torn T-shirt. He looked like a nice enough fellow. He was my only hope. I called to him, hoping Jess wouldn't hear me from the next room. I put my arm though the small opening and waved frantically.

"Hey, Miss," he said, standing up. His face was almost even with my porthole. The swells drifted his boat closer. I had to tell him things fast… but not too much. Any normal person would think I was out of my mind if I tried the truth.

"These people are holding me against my will," I whispered. "Can you help me?" He acted like I'd asked him to help carry a package or something; his face showed no sign of fear.

"You see that hatch forward of you… the one in the roof?" He was close enough to the porthole now to see that I was bare-breasted but I couldn't bother with modesty now. I went to the hatch he'd told me about. It was funny that I hadn't noticed it before. The handle worked! I hurried back to the porthole.

"They have me chained in here," I whispered to him. "I guess that's why they didn't bother to lock that thing."

The big man jerked his head. The next thing I knew he was slipping over the rail, pulling himself up onto the boat. He lifted the hatch quietly and let himself down into the cabin. He was even bigger than I'd first thought. Six foot six or seven and well over two hundred pounds. I put a finger to my lips to warn him and then pointed at the chain where it was locked to the loop of steel in the floor.

He wrapped a coil or two of chain around his hands and I saw the big muscles in his back stand out. The loop tare out of the floor with a ripping sound. I heard Jess in the next room.

"What's going on in there?" She pushed the door open, but the big man hit it with his shoulder and it slammed shut with a crash. I heard Jess stagger against something in the galley.

"Here we go," the man said, circling an arm around my waist. He lifted me up through the hatch and followed. Jess was in the room below shrieking and banging around. The man closed the hatch and laughed. His eyes flicked over my nakedness felt more self-conscious about the tiny red panties than if I'd had nothing on at all. But when I saw the look on his face, I was thankful even for that tiny bit of silk.

"Hurry up now… easy… my deck is slippery. There's a sea running tonight."

He steadied me as we crossed to the hatch. Stairs led downward. By now Jess was on the deck of the other boat. She wasn't yelling but she was about to freak out. I was glad when the big man closed the door behind him.

"Take her the hell out of here, Sid!" A lanky black man uncoiled himself from a bunk. I cowered back behind the big man who'd rescued me, hiding my nakedness.

"Hey, Will, we just got here, didn't we?"

"You heard me, let's take her out."

The black man disappeared up the stairs. Will motioned me to sit down. A moment or two passed and the engines rumbled below decks. I felt the swells rock us as the boat moved into the harbor.

Will locked the door.

"You could just put me ashore somewhere," I said, voice trembling. "I could get to the police."

"Nobody is going to the police." Will skinned his T-shirt off over his head and started working his belt buckle loose. "Not with this boat full of Colombian grass, nobody is gonna go to the police…" He let his pants fall. He was wearing no underwear at all and when his cock swung up, I put a hand over my face and collapsed against the wall.

"Hey, how did you come to be chained up like that?" he asked, walking towards me. "Well, it's none of my business, I guess. But see, I only come ashore so we could loosen up a bit. Find some pussy. Gets lonely out there on the water for months with nothing but my thumb and her four-fingered sister."

"Noooo… ohhh, God, don't."

"I rescued you, didn't I?" He was so close I could smell him. A pungent musky odor that made my neck hair bristle. His big hands circled my waist and he picked me up, held my cool skin against his nakedness. Then he forced my thighs around him. My pussy opened wetly against the base of his cock. I could feel the long stiffness poking across my cunt-mound and between the underside of my ass.

"Ohh, you're a fine-looking little piece. I think it'll take me months to get tired of you." He put me down on the bed and sat down beside me. "You ever seen anything like this?" he thrust his cock against my thigh. I shivered all over. A smear of slickness glistened from where the exposed head had touched. Now I could see that he'd never been circumcised. That cock was so huge it was hard to tell!

"Go ahead, grab it. I guess I'm entitled to a little reward, aren't I?" He rubbed a rough palm across one of my tits. "Or would you like me to drop you back onto that other boat?"

"Nooo! Ohhh, don't do that!"

"Now that's more like it." He grabbed my wrist, the manacle jingling. "Here… touch!"

I curled my fingers around his prick like he wanted. It was the biggest, heaviest chunk of meat I'd ever seen in my life. It was at least eight inches long and thick around the shaft. The flared head, which was almost completely swelled out from, its protective foreskin, looked too big to fit inside a woman's cunt!

"Don't look so scared," Will laughed. "It'll go in. You think it won't, don't you? Most women feel the same way. But when I get it in there, they go crazy!"

"Nooooo!"

"Yeah. I ain't bullshitting!"

He pushed me down on my back. His big hands moved confidently, as if he'd touched a lot of women in his time. He smoothed my belly until it stopped shivering. I was surprised at his gentleness but still scared half out of my mind. He hooked a finger under my cunt-mound and gingerly petted the pussy-lips open.

He was breathing faster now. His rugged face had a handsomeness about it that would have interested me if I hadn't been so scared. His middle finger searched back along the deepest part of my gash until he found the torn edges of my cherry.

"This hasn't been broken for very long…"

"Ohhhhh," I sighed, trying to keep my mind working rationally.

"Feels good, don't it?" He let the finger penetrate my steamy fuck-hole. I felt the muscles part for the intruder, then suck tight around his second knuckle. "Jesus, that's gonna be a nice fuck!"

"Ohhh, don't fuck me! I beg you, don't fuck me!"

"Baby, I'm gonna fuck you till you don't know your name…"

He bent his head slowly down to my shoulder. My skin burned as he let me feel the edges of his teeth. He worked slowly inch by inch towards one of my tits. His tongue swathed a wet path and then he nibbled for a while before moving again. By the time he was getting close to my nipple, I was shivering convulsively with anticipation. And Will's finger was almost as big as a cock on a teenage boy! He was sticking it deeper into my hole and then dragging it out slowly. I shook my head, tried to get control of myself. But then he speared it as far as he could reach again and my ass began to work.

"That's it, pretty thing… just relax and we can have a good old time."

"I don't want to have a good time. I want to go home!"

"Now I know your daddy couldn't do this. Nhuuuu… ohhhhh… stop… p-p-please stop!"

His mouth covered my tit suddenly. He took the whole thing into his mouth easily and I felt the soft flesh being sucked deep, I felt my nipple ravished by the fluttering tip of his tongue. My back arched and I dug my fingernails into the nape of his neck. I didn't seem to have any control at all now. His hands worked expertly over my adolescent flesh. I was at his mercy, it seemed, my senses being played upon like I was a flute. And then I knew that Will's size excited me. I'd been so scared at first that I hadn't realized how my unconscious hunger had been inflamed by the man's big muscles, by his oversized cock and hard, huge hands. Huge but gentle. He smoothed my back, cupped my ass-cheeks as again his middle finger fucked me deep!

"Ohh… ohhh, God…" I moaned. Will took his lips away from my tit with a smack.

"You seem like the kind of girl that doesn't really know what she likes best," he laughed. Then he sucked the other tit between his teeth. His tongue raked me.

"Nhhuuuu… so hot… your mouth…" He made a sexy sound through his nose and wallowed his head around, finger-fucking me faster now. The clicking, sucking slurp between my thighs was the sexiest sound I'd ever heard. My thighs were parted back to let him do it. I didn't care, didn't care about anything. All the fooling around on the other boat had done something to a part of my mind. I'd never really touched my potential for sexual imagination. I'd always been kind of frigid when it came to my own pleasure. And now that world seemed to be opening up like a kaleidoscope. Will put his mouth against mine and kissed me hard.

I sank my teeth into his tongue and babbled through my nostrils. He sucked my own tongue deep and bit it gently as his fingertip found the mouth of my womb and pressed hard.

"Yuuuhhhh… Ohhmmmmmm!"

"You like that."

"Yessss! Ohhh, God, yesss!"

Will rolled onto his back. His cock jutted upwards like some tower on a castle. When he slipped his finger out of my pussy, I thought I might faint. My twat muscles clasped after his touch and then he was smiling at me, not touching me at all.

"Ohhh, I feel so strange."

"You're just hot, honey. Just hot." He grabbed his cock and jacked it slowly. The tip swelled dark blue with blood and the foreskin slipped back over the barb, exposing it completely. Without even thinking, I put my hand on it, too, and then quickly snatched my fingers away.

"Come here," he laughed, pulling me down on him. My tits flattened against his chest, my nipples raking him. I let him hold my head as he kissed me. My spit leaked into his mouth and he drank it hungrily as his hands moved my body on top of his. I straddled him with my knees and pushed my fingers into his dark-brown hair. When I let my butt inch backwards, the hot tip of his cock pressed damply against the underside of one ass-cheek.

"Ohhh, God… it's so big."

"You can have as much of it as you want," he whispered, steadying the big rod and rubbing its damp tip across my cunt-mound. There was a slurp as my outer labes swathed the spongy head with my butter. I let my head flop weakly against his shoulder. Then I was kissing him there. Kissing, kissing, kissing.

"You're gonna burn up alive if you don't get that thing inside your cunt."

"It won't fit… I just know it won't." I swallowed hard. "I'm afraid!"

"Touch it. Come on, touch my cock!"

He shoved my hands down between my thighs. I leaned my face against his chest and felt for the thick, hard prick. I let my palms slide over it and then dug my nails into the throbbing surface. Will grunted and lifted his hips up from the bed a little. I played with the skin, sliding it up and down, tickling between the plump little lobes so near the tip. The cock throbbed steadily now, jumping against my trembling palms.

"Yeah, it likes you!"

"It's so h-h-hot!"

Will made a laughing sound in his throat that was almost a growl. Then he was sliding his big hands down my sides to my waist. He let his fingers stop at the outward swells of my hips and started forcing me back. "Nooooo!"

"Hold it up. Let it touch you!"

"I don't want it to touch me…" I was suddenly very afraid. That thing wasn't like a cock should be. It looked big enough to have a brain. The thought that it was a separate animal made chills clown my back. Then Will caught my head and pulled my mouth down.

God, he knew how to kiss. He could make a hard kiss seem so gentle. His lips nursed at mine, pulling them between his teeth for tingling bites. I groaned into his mouth as his tongue wet my chin and the corners of my lips. My ass started working up and down. My hands shook as they clutched that big, hard cock. And Will was easing me back almost without me knowing.

"Ohhhhh!" The steamy head of his cock had brushed open my outer pussy-petals. Hot butter flooded down over the smooth membrane of the cock-head. I guided it away from my hole, guided it away from both my holes. But doing that made it skid over the hot nubbin of my clit and the subtle friction made me throw back my head and sigh.

Will pushed his hips up from the bed enough to make the pressure and heat on my sensitive button even more intense. Gasping and choking, I wiggled my ass around like crazy, unable to resist the radiant sensations that bathed my flesh.

"Yeah, baby, that's the way."

"Huuuhnnn. Ohhhhmmmmm!"

"Faster. Get my cock good and slick!"

I seemed to have lost control. I clutched my finger and thumb just behind that flared cock-tip and gouged it up and down the heated slickness of my gash. The sound of it smacking and slurping in all my juice was unbelievable. I was coating Will's huge prick thoroughly with my cunt butter, and I could feel the slickness dripping over my knuckles, wetting his balls.

The boat chugged on through the swells. I didn't know where we were, where we were heading. But the sea rose and fell gently as Will and I panted and hugged on that bed. I had risen on my toes now, my face buried in his neck as I thrust and jabbed and bobbed my trim ass against that huge shaft that jutted upwards. My firm grip made me feel like I still had control of the situation. I'd never known how it could feel to rub my cunt with a big hot cock.

"Try it in your pussy, pretty girl!"

"Nooo… it'll split me!"

"Here…" Will grabbed his cock from my slippery fingers and his other hand spread against the small of my back. I tucked my ass in and tried to get away, but he let go of his cock completely then and grabbed my hips firmly. His huge fingers inched all the way around my tiny waist. I flopped and whimpered, unable to get away from the upward movements of his cock. He brought his hips off the bed and moved my twitching butt into position. I felt my labes part around the tip as he gouged it down to my pussy-hole.

"Nhhaaaaa… don't… shit, God!"

"Hold still. I don't want to hurt you!" He gave me a sharp smack on the butt. It stung! I stopped flopping so much and whined helplessly into the warm hollow of his neck.

"Now… just a little at a time." The smooth roundness of his cock-head had shoved into that dainty hollow now, that sloppy depression where my cherry had been torn by Chris that first time. The only thing that had been in it since was the vibrator Scott had degraded me with and the bedpost I'd had to use when my blood had boiled with hunger.

But though Will's cock was bigger than any bedpost, it was real. And in his heavy, hot balls there was real cum, too! I whimpered and twisted as he forced me back. My ass made tight circles, trying to escape the inevitable penetration and at the same time being tickled and itched in a way I couldn't cope with sensibly.

I was over my head! The thrilling jolts of pleasure made me pant like a dog. I could smell the hot musky odor from my body and Will's. He must have smelled it, too. I wondered if he liked young girls as much as he liked older women.

"Will. Ohhh, don't hurt me. I'm so excited, I don't know what I'm doing."

"I wouldn't hurt you for anything. I like you."

"You do?" I kissed the side of his face. Somehow I felt that Will really was my friend. Not just because he'd gotten me off that boat. I was his prisoner now, after all. But I thought he felt something for me. I was more than just a cunt.

"I'm more than just a cunt, aren't I?" I gasped, wincing as he tried to push the blood-swollen tip of his cock into my pussy.

"Yeah, baby," he laughed. "Fact is, you don't have much cunt at all. I'm gonna have to make you one."

"Oh, God!" I squealed.

"Calm down… be still… there's some of your cherry left. I can feel it with my cock!"

"Ohhhh, it'll kill inc. I just know I'll bleed to death."

But Will grabbed my dancing ass and forced his pulsing prick hard into the hollow of my cunt. I felt the edges of my outer labes slide around that huge dong and then something jerked and I knew my cunt was being torn wider.

"Nhuuuuuuuu… I… I… feel it going in. Ohhhh, noooo!"

"Oh, yes, baby. Yesss!" He had a funny look on his face. I could feel the tight walls of my cunt squeezing in on his dick, tightening and loosening as my body spasmed with fear and excitement.

"Jesus… you're the tightest little thing I've ever fucked!"

"Ohhhh, it is tight… so tight!" I bit my lip. It hurt, but not too bad. The pleasure that throbbed through my dainty cuntal membranes far overshadowed any hurt.

"Work that sweet little ass of yours," Will said, spanking my cheeks again, petting me hotly.

"Ohhh, when I move, I can feel that thing stretching my muscles. Nhhhhhuuu!" The flared part seemed about to slip past the constructed circle of muscles that guarded the depths of my cunt. I could feel them cutting into the spongy flesh of Will's cock-head as he forced it deeper… deeper.

"Ohhhhh, it really is going in! Ohhh, God!"

My ass pranced as I held myself up on my toes, ready to jerk away if the thing hurt too much. But it wasn't hurting so much any more. His cock was sending heat and tickles all under my body. My cunt mound was a mass of aching pleasure and the butter dripped out so fast that I couldn't believe it.

Will pushed himself up so that he was sitting on the mattress, his legs spread. My knees were bent and straddling his waist. We hugged like that. It made me feel smaller yet to watch my tits flatten against his huge chest! He let me down, let my weight force my pussy down over that hard prick. Inch by inch I felt the penetration, felt my over parting and opening and moving around to make room for that huge cock.

"Ohhh, it's not killing me. It's going to fit!" I shuddered with pleasure. Will opened my lips with his tongue and kissed me hard. I melted into his arms, let my head flop back weakly so he could feast on my mouth and chin and neck.

"Baby, you're the finest little thing Will has ever had!"

"Ohhh, I'm so excited… but it does hurt a little… hurts good!"

"Hurts me, too. That little cunt of yours is strong."

I'd never thought of things that way. Girls were supposed to be weak and soft and willing. The man jabbed his hard cock in and out of the girl's weak softness. But Will liked it that my cunt was strong! I concentrated on controlling the muscles around the hot prick that was spearing my young box. When I really tried hard, I could make them squeeze down around the roundness of his meat. "Jesus, Robyn! That's something else, baby!"

"Ohhh, that's fun. Does it feel good?" I bit my lip and really tightened my cunt this time. Will's mouth went slack and he closed his eyes. I tightened and loosened, over and over until a slow milking rhythm was working at the cock that had entered my body. My movements were suddenly making me very excited.

"Ohhhh, it feels like I'm gonna come…"

"Already?"

"Nhuuuu… it's because you're so big!"

"I'm not even very far inside you yet, Robyn!" He got up from the bed and I circled my arms around his neck and held on for dear life. My weight pushed more of that cock up into my soft cunt. Will cupped his big hands under my shivering butt and petted me as he let my weight ease down, let me skewer myself on his cock like a shish kebab!

Woooo! It's going way in now… I can feel pleasure came afire deep inside me. It was, the sensitive opening of my womb, rubbed and gouged and stretched by Will's cock-head.

"I'mmmm gonna come! Ohhhh, yesss!"

Will turned and fell with me across the bed. I thought the whole thing would collapse. He was fucking faster and faster. I held onto his shoulders and dug my nail in. My eyes were wide with the tantalizing friction I felt I scissored my legs around his huge body and squeezed as he fucked furiously. The bed sagged and creaked as his hips pounded my hips, as his body pressed rue down.

"Ntthuuu! Coming! Ohhhhhh!"

"Hold on! I'm coming, too, Robyn!"

"Not inside! Don't do it inside!"

The petals and parts that bloomed around my hollow made loud smacking noises when his prick came out. When it went in again, I made the noise. My squeals and whimpers were animal-like. The waves of my final ecstasy hit me like thunder. I rocked under the force of the pleasure. My face went purple. I couldn't breathe. Every muscle in my body clutched at the huge man, the big cock that was bringing me to this pinnacle of joy. And my ass went crazy under the steady, strong fucking.

"Yhhuuuuunnn! Ohhhhmmmm! Goooooddd! Yesss! Commmmmmming!"

Suddenly I felt Will's cock being taken from my cunt. Every fiber of my being wanted him to stay. But he jerked his prick free and sat back on his haunches. I pushed myself up on elbows and tried to focus. My body still twitched with the throes of my dying come. That cock of his jutted up between his thighs like some mighty tower. It dripped with my slick cunt-butter glistening in the light that filtered in through the curtains of the cabin. Then I saw the thick head throb huge with blood and a droplet of something white grew at the tiny opening. It grew as big as a pea and then dribbled off down the side.

"Robyn!" Will gasped, looking at me. "You gotta give me some help!"

In a flash I realized that he had sacrificed his pleasure so that I wouldn't get pregnant. I jumped forward and grabbed the hot meat with both hands. The first, time I brought my fingers up under that ridged crown of seed frothed out. When I jacked down again, a powerful stream jumped high into the air. It came down in strings all over my arms and shoulders. It was hot!

"Suck me…"

And it was true. As much as I wanted to give Will pleasure, I couldn't make myself put my mouth around that huge, strange cock that throbbed in my hands. I even went so far as to put my tongue out and bob my head near… but I just couldn't. I rubbed my warm tits up against it instead as Will fell backwards on the bed. I climbed between his thighs and worked my hands frantically up and down the pounding shaft as I wallowed my soft tits, my hard nipples against the most sensitive underside of his prick. Jizz smeared across my flesh as I rubbed and jacked his dick. More fountains of fuck-cream bubbled out. I had the spongy cock-head between my titties flow and tried to squeeze them together to make a warm, smooth place for him to fuck. Even this was blowing my mind. I'd never dreamed of doing such a thing… never ever! And here I was doing it to a complete stranger. Will begged for more.

"What should I do?" I whimpered frantically as the jolts of heavy fuck-cream continued to flood between our bodies.

"Nipple… give me a nipple."

I took one of my titties in my hand and pushed the hard nipple against the little lobes at the underside of his cock-tip. I rubbed back and forth over the sensitive place and Will grunted hungrily and fucked with his hips. A huge spurt of cum slickened the underside of my chin and dribbled down again. I jacked furiously, my knuckles glossy with the hot seed, the curds smacking and clicking as I milked the big man's balls dry.

The knock came after we'd been in each other's arms for a while. The cum had already started to dry, but when Will got up, it was sticky and slick where my tits had been against his hairy chest.

"Hey, cap'n," the voice said through the door. "Some boat is followin us. Looks to be that one where you got the pretty girl off of."

Will dragged on his pants and went to a porthole. "Sure as shit. We got 'em now… if you want 'em." He looked at me. "I don't like people following me. But then I suppose you're not the type who likes to watch people drown."

"I don't want to hurt anybody. Not even them," I said. But my mind kept flicking to those photographs they had. I was excited. Quickly, I told Will about what Scott had plotted, about the photos they planned to use as blackmail, about my father's part with the grand jury. He took it all in, nodding, grinning back out the porthole at the approaching boat. I wrapped a blanket around me. The only clothing I had at hand.

"We could just skink that mother-fucker," he laughed. "Wouldn't that solve all your problems?"

"No… I don't want them killed." I remembered Chris. He was a weak-willed bastard when it came right down to it, but I couldn't think of him lying in the mud at the bottom of the sea.

"So you want the photographs and that's all. Is that it?"

"Yes. If you can do it." Of course I realized that Will owed me nothing. He didn't even have to feed and take care of me if he didn't want to. But I was counting on what I guessed was affection on his part. I hoped he liked me like I thought he did. And when he smiled, I knew I'd gambled right.

"Okay, I can get your pictures. But you got to pay me back."

"Pay you back? I don't have any money."

"Not with money…" He rubbed the crotch of his pants. "I want to feel that pretty little mouth of yours around this big old prick."

I blushed, looked at my hands. The words had caused a thrill to shoot up my legs. But in my mind I couldn't accept it. Still, it looked like the only way I was going to pull myself out of this jam. I nodded.

Will leaped up the stain, stopping at a closet only long enough to jerk out a rifle. I heard him topside giving orders to the black man. The boat's engines thundered louder and I felt us turning. Through the porthole I saw the other boat coming on hard. Chris and Scott were on deck. One of then, had some binoculars and the other held a pistol up and waved it around.

I started up towards the deck but the black man was coming down. "Will says for you to stay below. Gonna be some shootin' maybe." He grabbed a gun from the closet and strapped it on. I shuddered as I watched him slip a clip of bullets into the handle.

"There's a woman aboard that boat," I said, pulling the blanket tighter around my neck. The black man's eyes widened.

"Oh, yeah? Maybe if she don't get shot up, I'll get her over here." He winked and disappeared up the stairs. The hatch was shut and locked from above. I went to the porthole in time to see the other boat swinging astern. A shot from Will's rifle smashed a window. Chris and Scott dove behind some rope and one of them fired back. The boats swung past each other and as they did, the black man jumped, shooting off his automatic. Splinters flew and I heard Jess scream from the cabin of the other boat.

Then there was a splash and I saw Scott swimming. The black man held his gun in Chris' back and shoved him against the deck. I heard shouts, saw a rope thrown to tie the boats together. Then Will was jumping to the other boat, helping tie up Chris. Scott was pulled from the water next and Will shoved him below decks. I figured he was making him get those pictures of me. In a few minutes they came back.

"There's a chick down there, Sid," Will said to the black man. "I think she's waiting for you…"

"Yes, man," Sid said, rubbing his nappy scalp. He stabbed the automatic in his belt and clambered below. There was another scream and I saw Jess being pushed up the stairs. Scott sat on the deck looking beaten and scared. I was glad. The bastard. The lousy dirty bastard.

I turned from the window. I was so excited and wrought-up I was trembling. I washed up at the sink and found the skimpy little red panties Jess had gotten me. I pulled them up and fixed the string where Will had broken it. Then I searched his closet until I found a ragged, but clean T-shirt. It was long enough to reach below my hips. It seemed I was loomed to go around in men's clothing for the rest of my life. I hurried barefoot up the steps and banged on the hatch for Will to let me out.

"Okay, I guess it's okay to come on out now," he said, leaning it back and giving me a hand the last step. I bounced onto the deck. Chris and Scott were both tied up now, their boat bumping gently against ours in the rising and falling sea.

"It'll take 'em an hour to get those ropes off," Will said, untying the rope and pushing the bow of the other boat with his foot. The black man had already taken Jess below. I noticed that she wouldn't look at me as they went past.

Will went up to the wheelhouse and started the engines. I tagged along. Now that I was up on deck the sun was bright and the sky blue. Birds swooped in close as the rumbling boat moved off from the one Chris and Scott were tied on. I thought I saw Chris looking at me across the waves. I waved and then looked away. It was too bad, but… that's how the cookie had crumbled.

"I got your stuff," Will said, kicking the leather briefcase he'd tossed to the floor. "Everything's in there… negatives… everything."

"How do you know?"

"I took a little peek," he laughed, grinning. "It looks like you're not as inexperienced as you were making out to be."

"They forced me to do that. Remember? The chains and all?" I held up a wrist. The manacle and a couple of links of chain still dangled. The one on my neck was starting to chafe, too. "I wish you could get these off."

"Get a pair of cutters in the toolbox there," Will said. "I'll clip the hinge pins and that'll take care of that."

He let the boat run its own course as he worked on the manacles. It didn't take him but a few minutes to cut through the pins and break open the hinges. I rubbed my neck and wrists where the cold metal had rubbed me.

"Wow, that feels lots better."

"You look happier now," Will said, slapping me on the ass. It was strange, but I liked it when he did that. My butt tingled for a long time after his fingers had gone away. I looked out over the sea, daydreaming.

"Why don't you go below and get us some beer?" Will told me. I nodded and padded down the stairs towards where I thought the galley was. I felt like a great weight had been lifted. I was still in some kind of fix. But unless something really weird happened, Daddy would never know about those terrible pictures, or what had happened to me the last few days.

I got a beer from the small refrigerator and started back up to the deckhouse. That was when I heard a groan coming from a room forward of Will's. It was Jess groaning, and then I heard Sid's voice.

"You sweet blonde bitch… always wanted me a white bitch."

"Ohhh… please don't do that!"

The door was open a crack. I had a lot of things running through my mind. I never had been one to go spying on people. But an odd thrill warmed my blood. I touched the door handle and pushed it open another inch. The light from the portholes played across the figures on the bed. The first thing that hit me was the whiteness of Jess' skin and the dark and dusky hue of Sid's.

He had her bent over the edge of the cot, her knees spread on the floor. She was naked except for the shredded silk that dangled from one thigh. I knew it was the remains of her panties. Sid was behind her on the floor, naked. His big cock swung from side to side as he worked his fingers into the blonde fluff that lined her cunt. His dark fingers were glossy with the blonde's seeping own juice. I could see the slick dew hanging in her pussy curls and smeared on the insides of her thighs. Her back was arched sharply towards the bed. She tried to push herself up, but Sid put his forearm across her shoulders and forced her down again. As he did this, he held the brown head of his cock up against her pink cunt-mouth. The dainty folds opened and let it slide against the opening to her cunt. Then he brought his hips forward with a jerk.

"Woooooo!" Jess cooed, throwing her head up high as the big black squirmed his hips excitedly to skewer his shaft deeper in her cunt. The bed squeaked. Jess was breathing with short, labored breaths. I heard the juices smack as they coated the dark shaft of the black man's big prick. I could clearly see the edges of her pussy fitting around the cock. Even for Jess, this guy was hung big!

Her big tits were flattened down against the bed. Every time the black man shoved forward, the delicate flesh jiggled. Jess tried to push herself up again and this time Sid grabbed her hands and crossed them behind her. Then he jerked a piece of rawhide out of his pants lying near. I held my breath as he wound it tightly around Jess' wrists. There was something exciting about that maybe because I carried memories of the experience myself. I couldn't forget how Chris and Scott manhandled me. And then of course there was Will who was big enough that he didn't have to use restraints. He was a restraint in himself! I sucked a breath of excitement. Was I actually standing here dreaming of when Will would grab me again? My ears flushed red. Yes, I was!

"Ohhhh… so big… you're splitting me open."

"You ain't splittin'. You had enough cock in your life to be an expert at gettin' fucked," he said. But I knew why Jess was scared. Sid's cock was at least as big as Will's prick was. And Will was big! Maybe even Jess wasn't stretched all that much.

"Ohhh. Ohhhhh, ghaaaa!"

"Now you taking it good," Sid breathed, leaning over her body as he plunged and fucked. The sound of cock and cunt melding together was something else! I kept swallowing and licking my lips, the two beers sweating in my palms. That darned T-shirt I had on made me feel sexy, too. Naked underneath, I knew my body was vulnerable to any cock on board. Even though there were only two of them.

I shook my head and blushed violently. Now I was even imagining what it might be like getting screwed by Sid. I felt strange. What was happening to my thinking? I'd never dwelt on such stuff before, not ever! Boys had been a means to an end. And that end had never included sexual pleasure.

But then I hadn't known what sexual pleasure was all about back then.

I saw Sid draw his prick slowly back. As it slipped from the delicate pink petals that surrounded Jess' pussy-hole, the butter dripped from it. I bit my lip and hurried on up the stairs. I didn't think I could watch much longer without trying to push a finger into my cunt. Being naked and barefoot wasn't helping my equilibrium either.

"What took you so long?" Will said when I handed him the beer and leaned against the wheelhouse to get my breath.

"Couldn't find it," I lied. I hid my panting with a cough and looked out to sea. Will drank half his beer quickly and licked the foam from his lip.

"We'll be coming up on the coast soon. I'm going to go west to a harbor I know about and wait until it gets dark. A boat'll be coming out to get the shipment and then my end of it'll be through." He looked at me. "I can put you ashore after that. Unless you want to stay with me…"

"You've been awful nice," I told him, "but I do have to get back." I drank some of my beer. "And think of it, I'll never be able to tell a soul about what happened to me."

"If I thought you would, I'd have to put an old anchor around your ankle and shove you overboard." Will's look wasn't mean, but there was something about the way he'd said all that that made the skin crawl on my neck. I didn't doubt for a second that he'd do it if he thought he had to.

"God, how could I ever turn you in for anything?" I said. "After what you did for me…"

"I thought that was the kind of person you were," he laughed. The boat rose and fell through the water. We didn't talk for a while. The beer was making me feel loose and happy.

"Where's Sid?" Will asked finally. "Getting into that blonde good, I'll bet."

I swallowed hard. "Yeah. I guess that's what he's doing." I could almost see that thick, brown cock all glossy with Jess' cunt juice. I finished my beer quick and clung to the edge of the wheelhouse. Will was looking at the pert, outward swell of my ass under the T-shirt.

"Remember that little deal we made?" he said low. I nodded, glanced at his crotch. His denims were tight from the swollen meat inside. Would I ever be able to get all that in my little mouth? I would know soon enough.

"Tonight," Will said. He pushed a palm under the edge of the T-shirt and rubbed my bare butt. "Tonight."