By dawn Ben was more than five thousand dollars down. As the alcohol fumes cleared from his head, he knew he'd been suckered. Glenda's smile turned more and more into a sneer. Finally, she took the last of the chips and tossed them back.
"You're a born loser, kid," she said. Hips swaying provocatively, she walked over to Frank and put her arm possessively on his shoulder. Frank was smiling coolly.
Ben stood staring down at the table. Staring at his stack of markers. Then he looked up at Glenda.
"Why?" he cried. "Why?"
"For fun," she replied. "Thanks for the fuck. Too bad your cock's so small."
Totally beaten, Ben crept home with his tail between his legs. In his little living room, he poured himself a drink and sat meditating on Frank's warning.
"Pay me in a week or buy some crutches," Frank had said in his deadly, flat voice.
"Oh, Jesus… I'm finished!" Ben sobbed into his drink. He sat in the living room for the rest of the day, full of despair, not even answering the phone.
Ben was silently, soddenly drunk by the time Sue came over. She had begun to worry about him. She'd called several times but there had been no answer. She let herself in with her own key.
"Ben… what's the matter?" she cried when she saw his blank, hopeless face.
"I'm finished," he muttered. His voice was steady enough. The only way Sue could tell he was drunk was by his eyes.
"What do you mean, finished? I thought we cleared all that up yesterday."
Ben didn't even try to lie. "I went back," he said slowly. "I lost. I dug myself a hole I'll never get out of."
"Ben!" Sue was shocked. My God! It had all been for nothing.
"We'll… we'll have to do it again," she said bravely.
"Not a chance. Hammer says he won't let me near the place until I've paid him."
"Then I'll go by myself."
"Good luck. He'll eat you up just like he ate me."
"Don't you even care? Are you just going to sit there?" Sue asked in exasperation. Full of youthful energy, she ached to do something. Ben's alcohol-soaked brain had lost all powers of resistance.
"I'll… I'll go talk to Mr. Hammer," Sue gulped. "I don't think he's really a bad man."
"Oh, Jesus, you're incredible," Ben snorted hopelessly.
Sue stuck out her chin. "Well… I'm going to give it a try anyhow. Don't you have anything to say to encourage me?"
Ben looked thoughtfully into his glass. "Shut the door on your way out," he said finally.
"Ooohhh… you… you…"
Sue slammed out of the house. She was tempted to let Ben stew in his own juice. But even though she was fast losing respect for Ben, he was, after all, her lover. Even more important, he was her first lover. The first to shove a cock up into her virgin cunt. Sue hadn't yet learned how many cocks there were in the world. How easy it was to switch from one to another.
She loved Ben, she'd help him. But there were other reasons that drew her back to Frank Hammer's casino. Yesterday she had found there a strange excitement that was new to her.
Part of it was the gambling. The tension, the fear that vanished into triumph when a big pot was won. The feeling of challenging life.
And of course, there was Frank Hammer. Sue had put out of her mind her strange reaction to Frank Hammer. But her body remembered. Remembered the hot thrill that had run through it as it toyed for a moment with the thought of him making love to her.
Going to the bank, she drew out her savings – five hundred dollars. Then she drove to the casino.
"Well… look who's here," Glenda said to Frank when Sue came into the gaming room. The little blonde was looking around helplessly, very vulnerable at the moment.
"I think I'll go over and see what I can do for her," Frank said with an inscrutable smile.
"What are you up to, anyhow, you sneaky bastard?" Glenda asked him with an answering smile. "Could you just be trying to get into that little broad's pants?"
"An interesting question. You figure out the answer. But think about one thing. Would I risk five grand on that Jackson asshole just for a piece of ass? Or would I? Looks like a pretty nice little piece of ass."
Leaving Glenda to puzzle it out, Hammer walked over to Sue. "Have you become an addict already?" he asked her, smiling.
"I… I want to help Ben out. He's… lost some more money, hasn't he?"
Frank looked sad. "I'm afraid so, Sue."
"Would you, could you just kind of… forget it?" Sue asked without really expecting him to agree.
Frank shrugged helplessly. "Unfortunately, no. I have… other partners, who wouldn't like that at all. You understand?"
Sue thought she did. The Mafia. She shuddered as she thought about what was in store for Ben.
"Do you mind if I play?" she asked.
"No, of course not. Go ahead. Anything you need, just ask."
Sue turned and went to the tables. Considering what a threat Hammer was to Ben, she wondered why she found it so thrilling to talk to him. There was an underlying threat to the man that both repelled and attracted her.
Under orders from Hammer, the croupier at the roulette wheel let Sue win for a while. A shill was sent to encourage her to bet wildly.
Very suddenly Sue hit a losing streak. Her money vanished. "Just a bad run," the shill, a middle-aged woman said. "With the kind of luck you've been having, you could get it back in a few more tries."
So Sue went to Hammer to ask for a loan. Like she had seen Ben do.
"Sure," he said. "You're good for it."
After that, a nightmarish disaster slowly wrapped itself around Sue. She lost and lost. Worst of all, the gambling fever had gained complete control of her. She knew, she was sure the next spin of the wheel would signal the change in her luck. But it didn't. She signed more and more markers, without even paying attention to how much they were for.
Finally the pit boss held up a palm when she went to him for more money. "You're in too deep," he told her. "You'll have to put up some collateral before we advance you any more."
"Too deep? How much have I spent?"
"Three thousand dollars."
Sue was stunned. Her world fell in ruins around her feet. Three thousand dollars! How could it have happened so fast?
She went straight to Frank Hammer. "I… there's been some kind of mistake," she blurted out. "That man said I owe you three thousand dollars."
"That's right," Hammer said amusedly. "Are you ready to pay it?"
"But… I could never get my hands on that kind of money!" Sue said in a small shocked voice.
Hammer's face grew hard. "I'm afraid you'll have to. I'm not a charity. Between Jackson and you, you owe me eight thousand bucks."
"But… but… it's not right!"
"Oh, isn't it?" Hammer said acidly. "You'd walk out of here smiling if you'd won my money, wouldn't you? Now it's my turn to smile. When can you pay? By the weekend?"
"Oh, no, I just couldn't!"
"You know what happens to welchers in this business, don't you?" Hammer said coldly.
"You… you wouldn't!" Sue said, the color draining from her face.
"Work you over? Probably not necessary in your case. That creep Jackson we'll have to make an example of. He'll be in the hospital for a long time. But we won't have much trouble getting the whole three thousand in your case."
"What do you mean?" Sue asked, mystified.
"We'll just ask your father for it."
"No!"
Sue was horrified. She'd rather be beaten up than have her parents know.
"Or maybe we'll ask his investors if they know what kind of daughter he has."
"You wouldn't do a thing like that! You'd ruin him!"
"Too bad."
"But isn't there some other way I could repay?" Sue asked desperately. "By the month?"
Frank looked thoughtful. "There might be one way," he said.
"How? I'll do anything!" Sue burst out.
Hammer smiled. Almost leered. "You may have to," he said.
"What do you mean?"
"You can work it off. Here in the club. Entertain some of my customers."
"Entertain?" Sue's face was white.
"You know what I mean," Hammer said. "With a body like yours you could work off your debt in a couple of months."
"I could never do that," Sue said with a shudder.
"Then I go to your old man."
Tears started to roll down Sue's cheeks. She knew she was beaten. Her Christian upbringing told her she had sinned and must pay for it. But this way? She doubted she could do it.
Hammer saw that he was pushing the girl too far too fast. He had to let up the pressure.
"Tell you what. Maybe you can work it off just with me. Come on into the back room with me. We'll give it a try."
When he saw Sue hesitating, he put on the screws again. "You have five seconds to decide!" he rapped out. Taking her hand, he started tugging her toward a door.
Sue was too confused to resist. A minute later she found herself in a luxurious room behind Hammer's private office. It was softly lighted. The furniture was rich and comfortable-looking.
A huge couch lay along one wall.
Oh, God, he wanted her to fuck him! Sue realized. She was expected to pay off!
"Okay, baby, let's see what I'm buying," Hammer said.
"What…?"
"Take 'em off. Get out of your clothes. I want to see the eight-thousand-dollar body I've invested in."
Sue was unable to move. She knew she had to do what Hammer asked. If she didn't, he'd ruin her, ruin her father, and have Ben beaten up. Only a little while ago she'd thought she was attracted to Frank Hammer. But the very ruthlessness that had intrigued her now filled her with fear and loathing. He wanted her for a plaything, nothing more. A slave.
Hammer could tell from the look on Sue's face that she was beaten. No matter what he did to her now, he'd never have to pay for it. She'd never talk. He might as well have some fun.
"By God, if you won't strip, I'll help you!" he suddenly snarled.
Striding forward, Hammer caught the top of Sue's light summer dress with one big meaty hand. He jerked down. The dress tore all the way down to her waist.
Sue tried to struggle free, but Hammer held on to her dress. He tugged again, spinning her around. The rest of the dress was ripped from her body. Sue stood half-naked before the grinning Hammer, wearing only her panties and bra.
"Stop! Stop!" she screamed. "I won't let you do this to me!"
"Oh? What're you going to do?" Hammer sneered. "Scream? Nobody'll hear you. This room is soundproof."
As if to prove his point, he grabbed the cringing girl's arm and spun her around. He ripped loose the catch of her bra. Sue desperately clutched the torn strip to her tits, not wanting to let go.
But Hammer snatched one end and pulled the bra from her. Sue was left naked to the waist, trying to cover her tits with her hands.
"Now… the panties. Even if I have to knock you down," Hammer growled.
Sue knew she was beaten. Now all she wanted to do was avoid more violence. "No! Please, don't touch me!" she pleaded. "I'll… I'll take them off."
Blushing with shame, Sue took her hands from her tits and hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties. She had to lean forward to take them off. Her solid young tits peeped out between her tightly clamped-together upper arms, the nipples like little pink targets.
Finally Sue straightened up, completely nude. She forced herself to stand with her hands at her sides. All of her naked body was visible to Hammer.
"Say," he said admiringly. "Maybe I'm not making such a bad deal after all."
For almost a minute he stood staring at the shame-filled girl's nude body. Her tits were all he'd expected. They swelled proudly out from her slender rib cage, firm, smooth, perfectly shaped. Sue was standing with her legs pressed tightly together. All Hammer could see of her cunt was a burst of fluffy blonde cunt hair. But he knew he'd be seeing more soon.
"How come you wasted yourself on the zero, Jackson?" he asked Sue.
She stood facing him, mute, all pink and gold and ivory. She tried her best not to think.
"Now it's time for you to see what you're getting," Hammer smirked.
He began taking off his clothes. Sue didn't want to watch but couldn't help it. Her eyes were drawn as if by a magnet.
To her horror, the frightened girl found herself admiring Frank Hammer's broad, powerful chest. For the first time she realized how soft and weak Ben really was.
But she got her biggest shock when he took off his pants. Hammer tossed his trousers onto a chair. Sue's eyes were locked on his loins as he bent down and stripped off his shorts. Then he straightened up.
My God! He had the biggest cock Sue had ever seen! Or even imagined!
Still only half-hard, Hammer's cock dangled alongside one powerful thigh. Below it, hairy and wrinkled, hung his huge balls. Sue could see the blood starting to pound into his immense organ as he started slowly toward her.
God! He wanted to fuck her with that huge thing! He wanted to shove it up into her nineteen-year-old cunt. Impossible! It would split her in two!
"D-Don't come near me," Sue pleaded, her hands held out defensively as Hammer moved closer.
He easily evaded her grasp, took her in his arms and jerked her close against his naked body.
"God damn! Your skin's like velvet!" he exclaimed.
Sue was intensely aware of his huge cock pressing painfully into her belly.
"C'mere!" he grunted, and mashed his lips down on hers.
"Mmmmmpppphhhhh!" Sue choked out.
Hammer's tongue was filling her mouth, worming past her soft lips. He held her for a long time, until Sue thought she was going to pass out from lack of air.
And all the time his cock was growing larger and larger, pressing against her belly.
Finally Hammer pulled back. His hands began to roam over Sue's cringing body.
"Fantastic tits… fantastic!" he kept repeating. His powerful fingers were kneading the cushiony mounds, digging into the flesh. Sue felt defiled, used.
Then Frank's hand was running down over her belly… sliding across her softly curved loins.
It was heading for her cunt!
"No… no…" Sue gasped. She had an image of his finger sinking abruptly up into her tender pussy. Now that she was actually faced with it, the shame seemed too much to bear.
Sue was so busy defending her cunt that she lost her balance. Legs pressed tightly together, she teetered for a moment. Hammer took immediate advantage of her precarious position.
"Take a load off your feet, kid," he said. Placing one big hand between her tits, he pushed.
Sue tottered backward, struggling for balance. Then the edge of the big couch caught her behind the knees.
"Oh!" she yelped, and sprawled across the couch. It was more bed than couch. There was plenty of room for her to lie across it full length.
As she fell, Sue's naked legs scissored open, fighting for balance. With her thighs gaping, she suddenly realized her cunt was unprotected. Desperately she struggled to close her legs.
But she was too late.
"Comin' in!" Hammer crowed.
Diving forward, he wedged his powerful body between the stunned girl's shapely thighs. His hands clamped into her flesh, holding her down.
Sue tried to struggle but it was no use. Frank Hammer was too strong. Sue lay back panting, too tired for the moment to move.
"God! What a sweet little box!" Hammer burst out. He was staring straight down into Sue's splayed-open cunt. The plump lips curved sweetly up at him, framed by Sue's soft blonde cunt hair.
"Any man who'd fuck that ought to have his tongue cut out," Hammer chuckled. "So sweet and tender."
"Oh… oh… what are you going to do?" Sue wailed.
"Don't sweat it, chick. I'm gonna do you a favor," Hammer said amusedly. "I'm gonna eat your snatch out!"
Oh God, no! Sue thought in horror. Not that! It would be bad enough if he fucked her… raped her. But what he intended doing was too personal, too special. She had done it only once in her young life, and that was with the man she loved.
But there was nothing she could do. Hammer placed a thumb on each of her chubby cunt-lips. Slowly, deliberately, he spread them open. The bright-pink gash inside was bared to him.
"Mmmmmnnnn, full of honey," Hammer said. Tiny drops of cunt juice had collected inside the girl's pussy-slit. Fear seemed to be causing a reaction in the girl's body.
"Oh… please don't. Please let me go. I… I've changed my mind. You can tell my father. We'll get you the money. All eight thousand dollars."
"Eight thousand bucks is chicken feed when I got a cute little cunt like yours staring me in the face," Hammer said. "I'm gonna eat it like a piece of pie!"
Suddenly Hammer buried his face between the cringing girl's thighs. His mouth smacked against her open cunt. An instant later his tongue was lashing up and down the full length of her pussy-slit.
"Uuunnnnnngggghhhh!" Sue grunted. Her whole body jerked as she felt her pussy assaulted. It felt like a hot moist suction pump had suddenly attached itself to her cunt.
"Unnhh… aaaahhhh… uummppphhhh," the straining girl panted as she tried to struggle free.
But it was no use. Hammer's fingers only dug deeper into her thighs. She fell back and relaxed as much as she could with a man's busy mouth working hotly up between her thighs.
"Terrible… terrible," Sue sobbed. But was it? Now that she had stopped struggling, she was becoming intensely aware of the feelings radiating up from her mouth-mauled cunt.
Sue found herself squirming on the couch. Not so much to get away, but just squirming. Helplessly.
She couldn't help it. Her body was reacting on its own. My God! What was he doing now?
"Ooooooohhhhhhh," Sue moaned helplessly as Hammer shoved his tongue far up into her cunt.
Her legs twitched, jerking on the couch next to Hammer's body.
"Oooohhhh… aaaaaahhhhh…"
Now his tongue had climbed up her pussy-slit. It was probing at her sensitive little clit. Sue's belly spasmed. It felt as if he were eating her alive! Which was another way of saying it felt good.
"Oh, no…" Sue moaned as she lay splayed out on the bed, pinned down by Hammer's muscular form.
It was bad enough to be held down by Hammer's superior strength, forced to submit to his lewd cunt-tonguing. But to admit that it actually felt good! That was too much!
"Oh, no…" Sue sobbed out again.
There was no doubt about it. Frank's tongue in her cunt was forcing little thrills of pleasure to ripple through her quivering flesh. She tried to struggle against it, but it was no use. Her legs were thrust out straight on each side of Frank, quivering not with pain, but with delight.
"Aaaaahhhhhh…"
Sue's belly started to quiver. A hot bolt of pure pleasure shot through her cunt as Frank once again stabbed his tongue against her clit.
If he hadn't had a mouth full of cunt, Frank would have laughed. Jesus! What a hot little bitch! he thought. She was loving it!
So he had been right the day before, when he had interpreted Sue's reaction to meeting him. He had thought then that he saw a flicker of interest in her big blue eyes. Now there was no doubt. This little bitch was made for sex! God damn! Give him another five minutes and he'd have her begging for more!
Splaying his tongue flat, he started running it the full length of her pussy-slit, lapping like a dog.
Each hot swipe started far down, between the fleshy hills of the girl's taut ass-cheeks. Frank's tongue swept past her asshole, tickling the tiny puckered ring. Then dug into her pussy-opening, tasting the hot fluids bubbling out there. Higher, through the narrowing channel until it slurped against Sue's rapidly swelling clitoris.
"Ooooohhhhhh," Sue moaned loudly.
There was no way now she could pretend she didn't like what was happening to her. God, she loved it! At least her body did. The trapped girl's mind still screamed outrage as she lay pinned helplessly beneath Hammer's greater strength. If he didn't have so much to hang over her head, she wouldn't have been in here in the first place.
But the very helplessness of her position began to act on the girl's mind. The same perverted sensations that had made her pant with pleasure when Ben fucked her so brutally from behind were working on her again.
Oh, God, it felt good! Why not just give in?
"Mmmmm… aaaahhhh… yes… yes… suck my cunt!" Sue suddenly burst out. Her hands, which had been trying to push Frank's head away from her shuddering crotch, suddenly tangled in his hair.
"Stick your tongue up my twat!" Sue babbled mindlessly as she jammed Hammer's face down hard against her gushing pussy.
Hammer was taken by surprise. Choking and spluttering, his mouth full of hot slippery cunt flesh, he fought to get his breath. Then he smiled against the writhing wetness under his lips. By God, the girl was his – to do with as he wanted!
"Ooooohhhh, God! Yes… yes… it feels so good! Stick something up my cunt!" Sue panted.
A tiny corner of her mind knew she had thrown her soul away, but it no longer mattered. All that mattered was the sweet bliss being licked into her pussy.
"You want something up your cunt?" Frank snickered as he pulled his head from between Sue's shuddering thighs. "I got just the thing you need."
"Oh… don't stop! It feels so good!" Sue panted.
She hardly knew what she was saying. She stared up at Hammer's grinning face. His cheeks were wet and shiny with her cunt juices. She wondered why he had stopped eating her.
Then she saw it. Hammer had gotten up on his knees, still between her legs. Her gaze flicked down his body to his loins, where his hands were cradling something impossibly big and heavy.
His cock! My God! Sue thought. She had thought it was big before. Excited by his licking of her tender young cunt, the huge organ had swollen to incredible size.
Sue swallowed nervously. A measure of sanity returned to her fevered brain. Yes, she wanted to be fucked… her cunt begged to be filled. But… but…
That obscene instrument would never fit!
"No… no… it's too big," Sue whimpered as Hammer moved in close between her thighs. "You'll… you'll hurt me."
"You'd be surprised what a cunt can take, baby," Hammer growled. "And if you think I'm stopping now…"
Sue realized it was no use. She watched the impossibly broad head of Hammer's cock approach her terrified cunt. His fingers guided it in, until the bulbous tip was shoved against the opening to her vagina.
But it didn't go in. It couldn't.
"Hey, you are tight," Hammer exclaimed. He pushed a little, but nothing gave except the head of his cock. It mushroomed out a little more.
"Got to get it wet," he grunted. He spit on his fingertips and sluiced them around in Sue's already gushing pussy-slit. The resulting mixture he spread liberally over the first third of his cock. Only then did he start pushing again.
"No! No! It hurts!" Sue wailed. It felt as if someone were trying to ram a tree trunk up her cunt.
But Hammer didn't give up. He kept pushing. He watched his cock-tip flatten out a little more. And then there was a slight giving of the taut muscles that were trying to keep him out of Sue's cringing cunt.
He was inside a little. He saw the girl's pussy-lips spread apart. Soft pink flesh was driven slowly up inside her snatch.
"AAAAGGGGGHHHHHH! You're killing me!" Sue shrieked.
But it was no use. Frank kept up the pressure. His cock slid in another two inches. He pulled it out a little, letting more lubrication gush from the girl's painfully stretched cunt.
"Oh, Jesus, baby, but you feel good!" Frank groaned.
Never had a cunt fit so tightly around his throbbing rod. He was in almost all the way. Sue's crotch was spread out in front of him. Her pink gash was stuffed full of his prick.
"You're splitting me in two!" Sue screamed.
Actually, now that Frank was in all the way, the pain wasn't so bad. He had stopped moving. His immense cock lay in her cunt like a huge snake.
Never in her life had the young girl been so filled. Ben's cock hadn't prepared her for this. She could feel every ridge and vein on Frank's rock-hard prick.
Frank grinned down at her. "Tell me if you like this, baby," he said. And he flexed the head of his cock deep down inside her cunt.
"Ooooohhhhhh," Sue moaned. It hurt. Not as much as before, when he had been ramming his rod up into her aching snatch. But it still hurt.
Oddly enough it felt kind of good too. Sue was aware of a faint wash of pleasure in the background. Automatically her body hunted for that new feeling.
"Mmmmmmmmm…" Yes. It did feel kind of good. And it was getting better and better.
"You're starting to like it, aren't you?" Frank asked suddenly.
Sue looked up at him in surprise. Immediately her lips clamped shut. She'd be damned if she'd let him know!
But Frank knew. He started moving his cock slowly in and out of Sue's snug cunt. It hurt slightly at first, but she quickly became used to it. Without her realizing it, her hips began to fuck back, anticipating each slow thrust.
Without any warning, Frank stopped the motion of his hips. Sue found her ass rising up off the couch, seeking out his cock, trying to urge it back up into her cunt.
"Tell me you don't like it now," Frank laughed.
"All right… all right!" Sue panted. "I like it. Yes… fuck me! Fuck your big cock into my cunt!"
"I read you right from the start," Frank said triumphantly. "You're one hot bitch."
He stared down at the panting girl. Her eyes stared back at him, flooded with a mixture of hate and lust. Her chest was heaving. Her firm young tits jerked up and down.
"Okay, cunt," he snarled suddenly. "Hang on for a ride!"
A snarl twisted Frank's features. Digging his hands into Sue's hips, he rammed his cock far up into her cunt, as hard as he could. His eyes searched for signs of pain and fear on the girl's lovely young face.
He saw only a moment's surprise. Then the girl's mouth opened and she began to squeal and moan with pleasure.
"Faster," she panted. "Fuck me harder! Shove your God damned cock all the way up to my throat! Screw it into me! Make me cum! Oh, God yes! Make me cum!"
Sue was as surprised as Hammer to hear the obscene encouragements pouring out of her mouth. Oh God yes! She needed this! She needed to be used and abused like a dirty whore. This was the only way her filthy lusts could ever be completely satisfied!
Frank found he had his hands full. Sue writhed and bucked wildly beneath him. Her cunt urged him deeper and deeper into its slick depths.
"Oh… yes… yes, you fucking cocksucker… I'm going to cum!" Sue wailed as she pounded her cunt up against his driving cock. "I… I can feel it starting! I…aaaaahhhhhhh!"
Sue went crazy. The wildest orgasm of her life ripped through her cunt. Her neck arched back, digging the top of her head into the couch. Her blonde hair fanned out to the sides, framing the wild grimace of release that distorted her innocent young face.
Frank let himself go. His orgasm, which he'd had to fight to hold back all the time his cock had been slipping in and out of Sue's tight little cunt, burst loose.
"Soak it up, you hot little cunt!" he snarled as he emptied his nuts into the writhing girl's snatch. His cock vibrated wildly up inside her tight hole, spewing burst after burst of scalding sperm.
"Oooooohhhhhh… fill me with your cum!" Sue panted.
She had finished cumming by then and did her best to clamp her cunt muscles tightly around Hammer's jerking, pumping cock. The muscular walls closed so hard around his spurting prick that it almost hurt him.
"Uuuuunnnnnnnhhhhhhh," he grunted, finally slumping forward onto the girl's still-quivering body. "Jesus… you sucked me dry!"
It might have turned out fairly well. Sue was still awash in a warm glow of pleasure. Her body throbbed with fulfillment. All her inhibitions had been swept away by the force of Hammer's lovemaking.
She might even have convinced herself she was in love with the man who had steamrolled her into bed. A kind word, a smile, anything, and she could have felt love for him.
But Hammer hated softness. He rolled abruptly from Sue's soft young body.
"You fuck like a mink, kid. A natural-born whore. Wait'll I turn the other guys on to you."
"What?"
Sue's bubble burst. She suddenly remembered the conditions that had forced her to fuck Hammer in the first place. Sudden shame for the way she had given in swept over her.
"I… I won't do it!" she burst out.
"Oh?" Reaching down, Hammer pinched her hard on the tit, leaving a bruise behind. "You'll do what I fucking say! Got that through your head?" Gasping with pain, Sue cringed back on the couch… "I want to go home," she whimpered.
"You already are. This is going to be your home from now on. Get used to it, bitch."
"But I… but my father and mother will wonder…"
Hammer smiled evilly. "We'll take care of your old man. We've got plans for him."
"But you promised you wouldn't tell, if I… if I…"
"Fucked me? Now, did I say that? How careless of me."
"No… you can't!"
Sue was trying to struggle up, but Hammer shoved her down hard. She slammed into the wall. The breath was knocked out of her for a moment. Hammer scooped up his clothes and headed for the door.
"Make sure your cunt gets some rest," he said. "It's gonna need it."
Sue was up and flying toward the door. But he closed and locked it in her face.
"Well… you really saddle-broke her," Glenda said, meeting Hammer at the door.
"A real bucking bronco, wasn't she? Did you get the pictures?"
"Yeah. Through the one-way mirror."
Glenda triumphantly held up a camera. "I take back any doubts I had. As usual, you know just what you're doing."
"Yeah. We'll make a bundle on this one. Hey! What're you staring at?"
Glenda was looking down at Hammer's still dripping cock.
"Think you can get that thing up again?" she said throatily. "I got horny as hell taking the pictures."