Ginger tried to stand, but Willie pushed her back with his foot.
"Don't try to go anywhere," he snarled. "When I'm through with you, I'll let you know."
Fear raced through Ginger as she huddled completely humiliated on the thick green carpet. Willie flipped her suitcase onto the trundle bed in the corner and opened it. Gathering up the shredded remains of her clothing, he stuffed them into the suitcase and closed it again. His eyes flicked around the room until he located her purse. He found it by the door and set the suitcase beside her purse. Hands on hips, legs spread dominantly, Willie faced Ginger. "You won't be needing your things for awhile."
Ginger felt her heart racing wildly. Things had somehow gone horribly wrong. "What do you mean?" she gasped.
Willie began wiping his still dripping cock on his palms. In the process, his cock rose slowly to erection.
"I just want you to understand exactly what kind of position you're in," he said. "As of the minute you stepped on that plane in Los Angeles, you've been living outside the law. You're game now. Free meat, so to speak. You have no protection. That's why Roger wanted me to look after you. That's what I'm going to do. But you're going to earn your keep. Now get over here and finish cleaning my cock and balls with your mouth."
Ginger shuddered over Willie's humiliating order. Did he actually expect her to do it again? So soon! His cock glistened at her in complete erection. His balls swung heavily against his thighs. When Ginger didn't make a move toward him, he suddenly turned and walked over to his pants. He pulled a thick black belt free.
"I gave you an order. If you don't start sucking my cock and licking my balls real fast, you're going to be punished." He spread his legs in front of her, his erect cock wagging back and forth. The leather belt dangled threateningly in his right hand.
Sitting on her heels, her back straight, shock and shame flooded Ginger's features. She felt fear and humiliation pumping through her body. She was being treated like a complete slave! Rebelliously, Ginger pursed her lips and refused to move. She felt every nerve in her body screaming with alarm and tension. He couldn't order her around that way. But then he drew back the belt and lashed it sadistically against her right tit. Ginger screamed and crossed her arms around her breasts as she felt the stinging kiss of the leather burning through her entire breast.
Once he started whipping her, Willie was reluctant to stop. Whack! Whack! The sound of leather against flesh vibrated through the room as Willie continued whipping. Each lash was aimed at a new piece of flesh until Ginger's entire body was criss-crossed with red marks. Ginger rolled and twisted around the floor, begging him to stop, but he was like a perverse demon. Ginger couldn't believe it was happening to her.
She felt the blows torturing her flesh until she would have agreed to anything to stop them. Willie dropped the belt. Ginger wasted no time crawling between his legs and licking his cock. Her tongue washed over Willie's balls and into the forest of cock-hair. Ginger wanted no more of the belt. Her flesh burned, yet the remaining sizzle and tingling of her nerves was somehow erotic. Willie's cock filled her mouth as she swallowed her pride and gobbled at Willie's crotch like a slave.
Willie locked his fingers in Ginger's hair and began pumping his hips slowly, allowing his swollen cock to plunge in and out of Ginger's throat. The belt dangled over Ginger's shoulder and brushed against her breast. She felt it scraping against her nipple and turning it alive with tension. Ginger was ashamed of her easy submission. She felt Willie's cock warming her mouth and felt the humiliating return of desire moistening her pussy.
She didn't resist when Willie tapped at the insides of her thighs with his toes and forced her to spread her knees as wide as possible, exposing her cunt. Willie stroked Ginger's pussy with his toes, working from her ass to the top of her mound. He inflamed her cunt with first one foot and then the other. As Ginger continued sucking and feasting on Willie's cock, he did a slow dance from side to side. Ginger felt her pussy tingling with aroused passion as her juices began oozing between her cunt lips.
Willie stuffed his toes into Ginger's slit and stroked between her lips. Ginger felt dirtied and shamed, but even that feeling added to the erotic arousal growing in her flesh. But anger grew there, too, and a desire for revenge. If she had the opportunity, she would make him pay for the way she was being treated. But now she could not stop the humiliating arousal of her passion. Willie's cock tasted delicious in her mouth. Ginger stroked his balls and continued bathing his swollen, purple knob with her mouth. She sucked and bobbed her head up and down.
As long as Willie tantalized Ginger's dripping and swollen pussy with his toes and kept her cunt filled with surging sensitivity, she realized she was helpless to control the urgent need for sexual release. Each time Willie changed feet, Ginger held his heel and assisted guiding his toes into her pussy. She pound her hips into him and felt the erotic sensation against her clitoris.
"That's it, baby," Willie said. "Fuck my feet. Stick my toes as far in your pussy as they'll go." Willie pushed and wiggled his foot up and down as though to get his entire foot into her cunt.
Despite her aroused condition, Ginger managed to beg him to leave her alone. Still, her mouth was back on his cock after every word.
Willie only laughed at her. "I'll leave you alone when I'm through with you. Just keep sucking my cock. Take it all the way into your throat." He thrust his hips forward with renewed emphasis. "Ahhh, that's it. Relax that throat. Take it all, baby."
Ginger tried to work Willie's knob into he throat, but the position prevented her from working it down as deeply as Willie wanted. She felt his cock ramming against the back of her throat, but she couldn't arch her back enough to get it any farther. Angrily Willie pushed her away. Lifting his right foot, Willie kicked Ginger's breasts and forced her onto her back.
He began masturbating his cock and kicking his toes into Ginger's splayed pussy. "Play with your tits," he ordered. "I want to watch you get yourself excited."
Ginger was afraid not to do as she was ordered. She felt his toes stabbing deeper and deeper between her cunt lips as his cruelty grew with his arousal. She stroked and caressed her breasts. She pressed them with her palms and bunched them together. Her fingers twisted and pinched her nipples to erection.
"Suck them," he ordered. "Suck your own tits." Willie was bent over, his hand moving faster and faster over his cock. His balls swung like huge pendulums.
Feeling the humiliation of Willie's eyes lusting over her, Ginger pulled her large breasts toward her face. Lifting her head as far forward as possible, she was easily able to run her tongue over her nipples. She had done it before by herself, but doing it in front of someone made her feel perverted.
Ginger felt her cunt surging with arousal. Her pussy lips sucked at Willie's plunging toes. Ginger wanted his whole foot inside her pussy now. "Push harder," she moaned.
Sadistically, Willie began literally kicking his feet into her cunt. He alternated from one foot to the other with each kick. Willie's toes dripped with Ginger's juices. Again and again he plunged his toes into Ginger's gaping cunt, punishing her vulva with eager cruelty. He pounded her cunt lips and tender interior until Ginger writhed with deviate arousal.
Completely humiliated by her own perverse desire for punishment, Ginger moaned and spread her thighs even wider. She deserved all she got. The more punishment she took, the less guilt she felt for the shameful desire for orgasm that burned with insatiable need through her flesh. "Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me! I want your cock inside me!"
But Willie wasn't ready to satisfy her. He continued to torment and torture her by keeping her aroused to the point of excruciating need, but not allowing her to reach a climax. And then to punish her further, he began lashing her breasts and stomach with the belt while he tortured her pussy.
Ginger vowed that somehow she would make Willie pay for the degrading way he was making her respond. But she couldn't stop herself. She had to have release somehow. "Please," she begged.
"Don't whip me any more. Let me have your cock."
Whack! Whack! Willie lashed across Ginger's breasts. As soon as she covered her breasts, Willie lowered the belt to kiss against her stomach. Whack! Ginger writhed like a coiling snake each time the belt smacked her skin. Finally Willie dropped the belt again and crouched between Ginger's thighs. "All right, baby, here it is," he said, pressing his eager cock head between Ginger's ravished pussy lips.
With one hard shove, Willie rammed his cock to the hilt in Ginger's cunt. Ginger screamed as his dick filled her cunt sleeve to the bursting point. Viciously, he slammed his body against Ginger as hard as he could, his pelvis gyrating like a savage dancer. Even Willie's cruelty added to the growing need that tortured Ginger's flesh.
Wrapping her legs around Willie's hips, Ginger gave herself up to the erotic feeling of Willie's cock reaming in and out of her cunt. She felt her clitoris being aroused to unbelievable intensity. She hunched her hips upward to meet each savage thrust of Willie's mammoth cock. Ginger arched her back and pulled Willie's face to her breasts. "Suck them! Bite them!"
Willie's mouth and lips covered Ginger's right breast. He snarled and slobbered over her nipple like an animal. Ginger felt his teeth arousing her until her nipple stood in a hard point. Willie shifted to Ginger's left tit. His teeth left marks as he bit and chewed her heavy globes. Bunching her breasts together, Willie sucked both nipples into his mouth and tugged at them, stretching them out as far as he could before letting them pull free.
Ginger felt her orgasm ready to explode. She humped against his cock with frenzied need. His pulsing knob pushed against her cervix each time he lunged forward. His shaft sawed against her clitoris, driving her to the very brink of explosion. And then Ginger felt Willie's cum shooting into her pussy and filling her with his erupting passion. His cum burned against her cervix. Immediately, Ginger's orgasm overwhelmed her.
She tossed and writhed with giant convulsions as her cunt clawed and sucked at Willie's cock. Ginger felt as though she would pass out with the intensity of her climax. Dark spots danced in front of her eyes as Willie continued spurting load after load of cum inside her pussy. Ginger felt his sticky fluid oozing from her cunt and dripping into her ass.
Willie hunched in and out of Ginger's cunt with long, vicious stokes that buried his dick to the hilt with each plunge. Ginger clawed at his back and drove her heels into his buttocks. "Faster! Faster," she begged. "Give me your cum. Squirt it all in me."
Ginger's pussy milked Willie's cock. She wanted to keep Willie's cock flooding her cunt with cum. His hot fluid gushed in copious gobs into her body. And even when he was completely drained, she wanted more. She kept lunging upward with her hips and drawing his exhausted cock deeply into her pussy.
Ginger's orgasm went on and on until she, too, was left exhausted and drained. They lay on the carpet, Willie's cock slowly shrinking inside Ginger's cunt. At last it dropped from her pussy lips with a soft sucking sound. Willie pushed himself up and began gathering his clothes and dressing. Ginger stayed where she was until he was completely dressed.
As her passion ebbed, shame and disgust for her own action took its place. She couldn't look Willie in his eyes. "What are you going to do with me now?" she asked.
Willie chuckled and picked up her suitcase. "I'm going to take your things upstairs. There's a lot to this house that you don't know about yet, but don't worry. You'll find out soon enough everything you need to know." He opened the door. "There's two ways you can get your things when you need them. Walk up the front steps or the back steps, come inside my living quarters and get them. If you walk out the front door, the neighbors down the street can see you. If you come up the back steps, you have privacy. Which way you come up is all the same to me. You're the one who needs to hide."
Carrying her suitcase and purse, Willie stepped out the front door. "And when you come up," he added, "I'll have a little entertainment planned for you." He smiled lewdly and closed the door.
Terrified and humiliated, Ginger looked around the room. She had never felt so alone or helpless in her life. How had she gotten involved in all this? She knew no one to turn to other than Roger and he was hiding out in Los Angeles. "We've got to split up for a short while," he'd said. Ginger wished now she had not listened to him. Nothing could be worse than being trapped with a sexual maniac.
Ginger prowled naked through the small living quarters. There was no food in the refrigerator. She had no clothes, no money, and no chance of escape. Ginger shivered and realized that sooner or later she would have to make the trip upstairs to find out what perverted surprise Willie had in mind for her.