"Damned bitch!" he screamed. "Come back here!" He rolled to the floor, and it took him a couple of seconds to get on his feet. He roared and raced after her, intent on fucking the living hell out of her now.
"You'll never catch me!" she yelled back over her shoulder. She dodged his outstretched hands and ran into the living room. Panting, she braced a big chair between the two of them. Her tits jiggled, and her breath came in harsh gusts.
He watched her every movement and got even hotter for her. Nothing in the whole Goddamned world mattered to him as much as getting a firm grip on this sexy blonde bitch and fucking the shit out of her. His cock demanded it, his manhood demanded it. She had actually run away while he had been fucking her. She wouldn't get away with that.
"Okay, slut, you're asking for it! Just give up and let me finish! Md maybe I won't discipline you too much!"
"Go to hell!" she cried. Her eyes glowed like hot coals. She was more turned on than she had ever been. She provocatively stoked her fleecy patch of pussy fur. Her furry triangle was dotted with drips of her cunt juice. He darted toward her and she jumped over the chair, her legs flashing whitely in the light.
"Come back here!" he called. He watched as her ass twitched and she flipped over the chair head-first. For a brief instant, her legs were just far enough apart that he could see her cunt. The silky hair surrounding her cunt was almost invisible, but her pink pussy lips were visibly wide. He wanted to shove his prick back into her humid cunt.
"Never! You're going to have to catch me and tie me up before you get me again! You're no master of mine! You couldn't be! I got away too easily!"
He dived at her and immediately regretted his actions. His prick stood out at an angle from his groin and caught on the top of the chair as he went over. He howled in pain. But then his cock snapped back and pulsed even harder than before with lust.
Len saw the girl running down the hallway toward the basement stairs. That single view of her almost made him come. Her long, legs, so perfectly shaped, her womanly thighs and ass, her glistening patch of cunt fur, her tits with their cherry-red nipples, her blonde hair flowing around her shoulders, made him all the more desirous of her.
She was beautiful. And the best fuck in the entire Goddamn world! And he was going to have her!
"Just wait! I'll show you! You're gonna be sorry when I catch you this time! It's not going to be a simple fucking! No way! I'm going to make you pay!"
The words stimulated him as much as they did the girl. She heard him jumping to his feet and felt him running right behind her. The fucking had burned its way into her cunt. She ran slightly bowlegged from the fucking she'd received.
She stumbled on the bottom step, and this was all it took for him to get her. He grabbed her waist and lifted her off the floor. He spun her around and dumped her onto an old mattress on the floor of the basement. Heavy dust rose around her.
The man found a long length of clothesline and wrapped a double loop around her ankles. When her feet were securely bound together, he rolled her over and tied her hands behind her back. Then he tied her wrists to her ankles, so she could only lie on her side or kneel.
"Suck my prick, bitch!" he commanded coldly.
She looked up into his eyes and saw stark lust burning there. She caught fire with renewed fury and began to struggle to her knees. When he began to whip her with a length of the clothesline, she realized he would go to any extreme.
A thrill of real fear shot through her body as she wondered if he might torture her. She tried to rise up. His stinging lash descended over and over again, but she could almost ignore the pain because of the sight of his prick bucking so near to her face. She inched forward on her knees. The way he had her tied up made every movement painful. But his cock! That wouldn't be painful at all. It would be a wonderful feeling in her mouth, rolling her lips along the turgid length, tasting the male musk his cock was sure to offer her.
"Suck, damn it!" he repeated, whipping her relentlessly. She cringed as the rope landed fully on her back and raised ugly red welts, feeding the flames of her lust like nothing else before.
Gulping, she sucked the thick, bulbous head of his prick into her mouth. Her lips were quivering as she sucked in her breath. His cock bobbed and then slipped firmly into her mouth. She stopped for a moment when she felt another heavy lash from the rope.
"Don't stop!" he commanded. "Keep your mouth working on my prick! Suck me off, damn you, you stupid cunt!"
The rope lashed across her back another time, and she knew then what she had to do. "Please, master, don't beat me! I… I'll suck you off the best you ever had if only you'll stop!"
She didn't wait to see if he would stop. She immediately sucked his prick back into her mouth. She gasped as she tasted his male musk. The odor rushed into her nostrils and made him flare wide. But the taste was sheer heaven for her!
She licked and lapped and gave his cock the best tonguing she had ever given a prick. The rope continued to land on her naked back, but soon he slowed down his whipping as passion took control of his senses.
"Ummm, yeah! Baby, yeah!" he muttered. "I love you to do that. Can't get Kat to suck my cock. Says it… it's dirty. Perverted. But you're my sex slave! So suck, damn you, suck me off!"
The teenager tried to stick her tongue into the piss-slit at the end of his prick. They both knew she couldn't possibly get her rough, pink tongue into his prick, but it was the attempt that excited both of them. She cradled the head of his cock with her tongue. Then she rolled her wet tongue all around his prick until he was gasping for air.
He took a step backward, and she fell forward onto her face. Luckily, she managed to twist just enough to keep from smashing hard into the mattress. She turned and looked up at his prick far above her head.
"Suck!" was all he said. She struggled to get back onto her knees. He wasn't going to make this any easier for her than he had to and that strangely stirred her emotions. She wanted to please him. She wanted to obey his every command. Only then would she feel fulfilled, a complete woman.
She managed to suck his prick into her mouth again. This time, she lapped the side of his prick until she came to the furry sac containing his balls. Pressing her tongue firmly against his quivering sac, she felt his balls tumble and churn the thick stew of his jism.
She snuggled closer, and sucked his balls into her mouth, gnawing gently.
"Bitch!" he snarled. He beat on her back and ass again. She kept sucking and licking his balls until she knew he was only seconds away from coming. When his halls surged and lurched, she moved back to the shaft of his cock and kissed her way back to the purpled tip.
Suddenly he stepped back and she fell again onto the floor.
"You weren't good enough!" he lied. "You failed to please me. I see no other solution to this poor performance than to punish you."
"Please, master, let me suck on your cock some more! I want it! I want it! I love your cock!"
"Yes," he smiled. "I know. And that's why the master is not going to give it to his slave. At least, not the way she wants it!"