"Thanks sexy."
I walked through the house checking the rooms one by one. Everything seemed kosher. I tucked the blanket back around Alexis and started back up the stairs. "Oh what a waste of a wonderful bath." I teased Jeremy in the phone.
"Yeah, but there will be others."
I just giggled. Then the phone went dead. I went down the stairs as quickly as I could to get to Alex and get the hell out of the house. As I rounded the end of the stairs to go into the living room a hand grabbed me. I fell to the floor. A body was on top of me instantly with a hand over my mouth. I felt metal press against my cheek and a familiar click of a gun barrel echoed in my ear.
"If you don't want the girl hurt, you won't wake her will you?"
My heart pounded against my ears, I couldn't swallow. My stomach turned at the thought of anything happening to my little girl. I nodded my head that I would comply. My hands were still holding my towel tightly. He ripped it away.
"Stand up and walk back upstairs." He whispered.
I did what I was told I tried to compose myself as I stood. Feeling humiliated to be in front of this stranger with a gun. I was terrified at the same time that he would carry through with his threats. He grabbed my arm impatiently and shoved the gun in my side as he pulled me to the top of the stairs. "Bedroom?" He questioned.
I pointed to the door at the end of the hall. I didn't say anything I was too afraid to speak. I could feel my heart pounding hard, like it would break through the bone and out of my chest. I kept trying to see a way out of the situation but the only way out seemed to be giving him what he wanted and pray that was enough for him to leave.
He pushed me forward. I noticed him grab something out of the bathroom as I lead him through the hallway. When we got to my room he turned and locked the door behind us. "Don't want the little one to come in do we?" he half laughed. Then he grabbed me again throwing me down on the bed face first. "I'm putting the gun down, lay perfectly still or I will pick it back up."
I did what I was told. I heard him removing his belt my heart pounded harder. I had no doubts what was going to come next. He leaned over me running his tongue up my spine.
"So sweet of you to bathe for me before I got here."
I was appalled I wanted to scream but I was so afraid of the consequences I kept my mouth shut. It occurred to me he was holding my daughter hostage without even touching her. The irony almost made me laugh. I felt his hands on my body softly at first he touched my ass first. He ran his calloused hands over the cheeks squeezing them. He got rougher he began to pull then slap. I whimpered as he blows started to hurt. He just laughed.
He grabbed my nearly dry chestnut hair and pulled me back. Stuffing the washcloth he'd taken from my bathroom down my mouth. My cheeks were full and if my mouth wasn't dry enough already from terror it was parched now.
He put my hands above my head and held me there, with his other arm he took the belt he'd removed and swung at my bare ass. I heard the crack. The blow was horrible, the pain surged through my body and I tried to scream. The washcloth muffled it. He laughed at me wriggling in pain.
"Now, now, I know you're a slut I heard you teasing your friend on the phone. I was listening to everything. You're just a little slut who needs her ass spanked." The next blow was harder.
I screamed as loud as I could. Nothing came out. I could do nothing to stop him but cry. The tears streamed down my face and I felt so violated. I know the abuse lasted for minutes but it seemed like hours. I don't know when I realized he stopped. I think when I heard him pull his zipper down.
"Roll over"
Honestly I wasn't sure I could. My ass hurt so bad. I somehow managed to roll to my back without too much whimpering. He slapped my pussy. I screamed again. He pried open my legs and then he put his mouth over my cunt. I felt his tongue dart over my clit. It felt so horrible to have this man licking me. He slid a hand under my ass and he squeezed my bruised ass cheeks. I moaned out of pain. He must have taken it to be pleasure.
"Are you going to cum for me slut. Play with your tits to make it better."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing he thought I was enjoying this. I tried to do as I was told. I squeezed and played with my boobs as he licked my snatch. He was getting very aroused I could feel his cock rubbing against my leg as he worked his tongue into my pussy. Then it happened my body started to take over. My pussy got wet and slicked. I was starting to enjoy his touch. I ground my hips towards his tongue.
"Pinch them slut, pull them, make them hurt or I'll do it for you." I could hear him almost chanting betweens sucks on my clit. His hand dug between the cheeks of my ass, he toyed with my tight little entrance. The closer I got to coming the more he toyed.
I never had my ass played with before. I came when he shoved a finger into the hole. It hurt, but my body didn't care. I spasmed against his tongue my juices flowing freely. I felt him lapping them up.
"So sweet, little sluts like you are always so sweet." He took the finger out of my ass and shoved it in my cunt getting it nice and wet then shoving it back in my ass. Then he pulled the gag out of my mouth and shoved the finger in my mouth until I gagged. "You just need a little more training" he said.
At that he positioned himself straddling my face, he took his hands and placed them on both sides of my head then pressed his cock against my lips. I held them tightly closed. He pinched my nose when I opened for air he pushed his hard cock into my mouth. He stroked his shaft in and out of my mouth. He thrust himself deep down my throat and when I gagged he held himself there forcing me to swallow. I had a hard time breathing around him. He had to know it. He just kept chuckling above me.
