Goodbye, Jerilee
By Tracey Thomas
10th June 11
Chapter 5
Dez didn't let Jerilee out of his sight. He knew she must be wanting to get away from him by now, but for some reason he wanted to keep her there. He didn't know why, he just wasn't going to make it easy for her to go.
"I need to go home Dez." Jerilee said softly as he buried his face in her neck while he caressed her very sore behind.
"Why do you need to go home little girl?" He mumbled into her soft skin. He held her tightly.
"My parents will be frantic. They'll be putting out a search by now." She could see her dad ringing all her friends. Her mum sitting crying. Jerilee tried wriggling out of his grip, but the more she tried the tighter he held her.
"Did you give them this address?" He asked as he slapped her bum. She yelled out falling against her. Tears filled her eyes as she felt his fingers fill her pussy lips. "Well. Did you?" He asked.
"No!" She snapped. She didn't mean to snap, but anger was filling her even though she could feel herself getting aroused yet again.
"Good girl! Because that wouldn't do would it?" He asked and pulled his fingers out making her scream out. She started struggling, but that only gets her a slap across the face. He lets her falls at his feet and listens to her sobbing.
Someone is standing in the doorway and he turns to see his best mate looking on at what is happening.
"Get up girl! Go up and have a hot bath. There's clean towels." Dez tells her as he helps her to stand up. The mate comes and helps. They both decide to carry her upstairs. Very weak and crying she allows herself to be led to where they directed her.
Dez leaves her to get herself cleaned up.
She sits there on the bed confused and very tired. No way of escaping she resigns herself to staying there. Hopefully she will get to ring her parents to let them know she was safe. Safe wasn't the right word at all.
She went downstairs. A nice shower and a fury white robe she sat down. Dez went and made her a hot coffee with two sugars. Feeling very weak the sugar would make her right.
"Are you hungry?" Dez asked her as he passed her the cup. She nodded, everyone had gone quiet since she had come back in the room. All eyes were on her after seeing what a sex object she could be. She was just beginning to see what affect she was having. "Shall we all go out for a nice meal tonight?" Dez asked. Everyone jumped at the idea. Jerilee raised her hand like a schoolgirl.
"I don't have anything proper to wear." This made everyone in the room roar with laughter.
"If I had my way darling you wouldn't wear clothes again. You're much too beautiful to keep that body hidden." This was said by some guy who was absolutely drop-dead gorgeous. Everyone else agreed with him and implied she should untie the robe.
"I'll go and buy you some clothes. What size are you?" Dez told her. Jerilee couldn't believe what she was hearing as he slowly untied the robe so that she was sitting there looking so beautiful. The others behind him had to catch their breath. "I think you're a size 8. What do you think guys?" Dez asked as he rammed a finger up Jerilee make her scream and arch her back. The big robe fell off her and she was exposed. They stood in silence as she was made to squirm around. She tried getting away from the pumping she was getting, but this was impossible. "There, you like that don't you hunni?" Dez said over her loud whimpering. He began to rub her sore clitoris and this was when she nearly fainted. Slowly she flopped accidently on to the guy next to her on the sofa.
"Nooooo please!" Jerilee pleaded as she withered away with another orgasm that was taking hold of her. How could she orgasm when there was so much pain.
"That a girl. Come all over my hand. You never stop do ya girl? Ooooh, you're gripping me now, see that guys? She's gripping me, but she's saying no. wouldn't you like your cock up there?" Dez asked.
"You fucking bet!" One guy said. Jerilee finished climaxing and tried saying something, but she couldn't form a sentence. She was acting as if she was on drugs. Becoming a bit dilierious she started acting strange. The guy next to her didn't like this and said to give her a break for a while. Dez didn't like being told what to do and stood up and stormed off.
Jerilee eventually calmed down. The American guy kept a close eye on her because he didn't think she was going to recover from this ordeal easily.
"I can't go home like this!" She said in a whiney voice. She turned to face the guy next to her. Her eyes were closed. Her face was crunched up in agony. Tears rolled down her hot cheeks. "I can't stay here either." She said crying softly.
"No, don't worry, I'll figure something out. I'm Nate by the way." He introduced himself casually.
Jerilee opened her eyes slowly and looked at who she was talking to. Her vision was blurred with the tears and the agony she was feeling. All she could think to say was thanks.