"Hello? Are you here?" Susan whispered softly as she peered around the door into the darkness of the empty motel room.
"Is anyone here?"
A dim sliver of light seeped between the shabby curtains and fell across the faded bedspread, barely illuminating the spattering of stains on the threadbare material. She was about to step back out of the dingy room when a hand flashed out of the gloom and caught her by the wrist, twisting her arm back and flinging her face first on the bed as the door was kicked shut with a slam.
"David?" she said just as his weight fell across her back, forcing her face down into the mattress, cutting her off before she could utter another word.
She felt hot breath on the back of her neck, then the bitter smell of whiskey as his teeth sank into her earlobe and twisted it back painfully.
"Don't say anything...just do what I tell you, dammit! I've been waiting for this for a long fucking time, and you're going to do what I say, NOW! Do it, or I'll strip your ass naked and throw you out the fucking door into the parking lot!" he hissed into her ear as his hands forced their way under her body, his hands grabbing her breasts roughly and twisting at the barbells through her nipples.
"Did you think I forgot about those?" he said, laughing softly as his hands slid down Susan's sides, pulling the edges of her sweater up over her head and knotting the ends so she couldn't pull it free. "Don't think I forget anything...I know everything you want, you cheap little whore. Now you'll be my whore, if only for today." He yanked her bra strap viciously to one side flipping her over on her back as she struggled with the sweater, trying in vain to get it over her head.
Susan felt his hands slip under her short skirt, slapping sharply at the crotch of her panties before slipping down her legs. Blinded by the sweater twisted over her head, she didn't see his hands pull the cord up from the floor under the bed, but she felt it slip around her left ankle. At the same moment he whipped her back over on her belly with a flip of her right ankle before slipping another loop of cord that foot as well and pulling hard, spreading her legs wide and fastening the end of the cord to the foot of the bed.
He climbed back onto the bed on top of here, one knee on either side of her body and slid up until she could feel his hard cock nestling in the crack of her ass. She stopped struggling for a second, and he took advantage of her momentary uncertainty to pull her right arm free from the tangle of her sweater and pull it under her body. Susan fell forward onto her face as she felt the snap of the handcuff shackling her right wrist just below her left knee.
"No! No, please..." her muffled whimper could barely be heard as he ripped away her sweater and wrestled her other arm down and across her body and cuffed it to the right knee.
He slipped back down her body to kneel between her legs, then wrapped both hands in her long hair and pulled her body back against his hips, forcing her head back and her chest down onto the bed. He ground the length of his stiff cock up and down the slit of her cunt and then slid his hand down between their bodies, slipping two fingers inside the edge of her panties.
"Hmm...you're wet already. You like this, don't you my little slut?" he growled as one hand drew back, then whistled down to land a stinging slap on the right cheek of her ass. "Tell me bitch...tell me...this is just what you wanted from me. Isn't it?"
"Yes, David..." Her muffled voice started just as another sharp smack landed on her ass.
"CALL ME SIR, you fucking slut! You don't deserve to use my name yet! All this time you've told me what you wanted, and now I'm going to give it to you. But only if you do exactly what I want. Do you understand, bitch? DO YOU?"
Susan moaned softly and put her head down. "Yes, Sir...I'll do what you want. Please...anything..."
David smiled and fluttered his finger tips in a long trail down her ribs to her thighs as he whispered into her ear, "Good girl. Now, don't speak to me again unless I ask you to say something. If I hear another word from your nasty little mouth, you'll have to be punished. Do you understand me?"