Ramsey's balls had completely emptied themselves in her ass. She felt his cock finally beginning to soften inside her ass.
As he pulled his cock from her butt with a soft sucking sound, Honey looked up and saw a face at the window. It was John. As quickly as he appeared, he disappeared. Honey felt a rush of shame that he had seen her being screwed in the ass and, at the same time, a tremendous surge of relief that he had returned in time to save her from being kidnapped and bidden in a place where he would never be able to find her.
Almost as though God were smiling on her, Ramsey announced his intention to leave her alone for a minute. 'I'm going down in the basement to get a little something to let you understand your place as a slave.' As soon as he walked through the basement door, Honey rushed to the window.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
At first, when she looked out the window and didn't see John. Then she heard the kitchen door opening. She rushed to the kitchen. John stood there with a big smile on his face. Honey threw herself into his arms. They had time for only a quick hug. 'Come on,' John said, taking her hand and leading her out the door.
Honey felt a tremendous sense of exhilaration and freedom as she ran naked behind John across the back yard and into the protection of the woods. John held the end of the chain still padlocked around her neck as they ran. He led her through the trees to his car hidden behind some bushes beside the dirt drive leading up from the main road. Quickly, he opened the trunk. 'Hide in there so I can drive you out of here without anyone seeing you. Don't make any noise.'
Gratefully, Honey crawled into the trunk. As John shut the door, she curled up in the dark, hugging her knees to her tits and relaxing for the first time in days. Finally she had someone on her side, someone who loved her and would protect her from Greg and his sick friends. She heard the car engine start and felt the new Ford lurch forward as John drove her to safety.
The ride in the trunk seemed to last forever. She kept expecting John to stop the car and let her out, but minute after minute ticked by as the car hummed over the road. She felt the car stopping and starting and heard the sound of other cars and pedestrians around them as they drove through town. And then they were on the highway again. Honey couldn't figure out where John was taking her, but she didn't care as long as she would be with him.
When the car finally stopped and John opened the trunk and helped her out, Honey couldn't believe where she found herself. They were parked beside a two story stucco house surrounded by a high wire fence on the edge of the desert. Barren, rocky hills stretched away to the west on one side of the house. The house was so isolated and far from the highway that she could not even see it despite the flat desert land that allowed her to see for miles.
Four vicious Doberman's charged them from the house, but John barked an order and they immediately became docile. 'You'll be well protected here,' John said. 'No one will be able to get in here without being torn to shreds by the dogs.' He smiled and led her into the house. The bottom floor was completely empty of furniture. Only the kitchen looked like it was lived in. The cupboards were well stocked with good.
Honey felt an outpouring of love for John. It was the same feeling she had felt for him the very first time she saw him. She pressed her body against him, wanting to show her appreciation for her freedom. Her arms circled his waist and she felt his cock bulging against his crotch. She reached down and felt his cock through his pants. She wanted to make him happy more than she'd ever wanted anything. At last her slavery was over.
'Not here,' John said, pushing her hand away. 'I've prepared a place for you in my life.' Holding the chain in one hand, he led her down the hall to a trap door in the floor.
Honey felt a quiver of apprehension. She didn't want to step over the door, but John pushed her. 'What are you doing?' She watched with growing fear as he threw open the large door and blocked their exit down the hall, Honey could not see where the descending steps led, but she knew they did not lead to freedom.
John stripped away his clothes. His cock stood in complete erection. 'You think I saved you from Greg and the others, but I didn't. I saved you for myself.' He began leading her down the stairs, pulling her along with the chain.
'Why, John?' Honey cried. 'I came with you willingly. What are you going to do with me? Why are you taking me down here?' But each step of the way, Honey realized she had made a bad mistake when she had not left with Jan. The coldness and matter of face way John pulled her down the stairs made her realize that her previous enslavement had been nothing compared with what waited her.
'You thought you couldn't leave Greg because he was your husband. Then you thought you couldn't leave him because you were spying on him for me. But the truth is, you could have left him any time.' John chuckled. 'Now, however, you have absolutely no choice. You're my captive for as long as I want you and that will certainly be for the rest of your life.'
Honey couldn't believe what she was hearing. John stopped at the foot of the stairs and Honey looked around. Her breath caught in her throat. The basement had been converted into a dungeon that made the one in Greg's house look like child's play. Honey felt her body trembling with fear. The love she had felt for John had been the same romantic attraction that had gotten her enslaved to Greg.
Now her enslavement was something beyond belief. She stared horror-struck at the evil torture racks of punishment. Whips and chains hung from the cement walls. Honey tried to back up the stairs, but John held tightly to the chain and dragged her to the center of the room and padlocked her like an animal to a cement column.
He pumped his swollen cock back and forth as his eyes feasted on her naked body. He moved closer to her and Honey backed against the cold cement. 'I'm going to fuck you and fuck you until you can't even stand up. From now an you're mine to do with as I please.'
'You can't do this to me,' Honey pleaded, cupping her tits and sliding down the post to a fetal position as though that would protect her from the ravishment she knew was coming. 'Please let me go.'
'I'll never let you go. I would have brought you here sooner except I had to get the house ready. As soon as I saw you at Greg's house, I knew what I was going to do with you.' John's chuckle sounded evil and ominous. 'You're so naive. I don't know why you didn't leave Greg when you had the chance. You sure won't be leaving now. No one knows where you are. And no one would ever suspect me of doing something like this.'
Honey realized she had been a fool. But now it was too late. As John knelt beside her and twisted her hair behind her neck, she felt his knees spreading her thighs and then his thick cock forcing its way between her cunt lips. 'No,' she begged. 'Not this way. I loved you!'
'You loved Greg and look at the way he treated you. I know Greg,' John said. 'I bought this land from him. He told me about you after I saw you that first day at his house. You liked the kind of treatment he gave you. Well, if you liked that, you're going to love the kind of treatment I give you because you're going to be my slave from now on.'
John thrust his hips forward, driving his massive cock deeply into Honey's cunt. She screamed and struggled uselessly against his cruel penetration. But even as she screamed she knew it was useless to fight against him. No one would hear her. She was powerless against him.
As John began grinding and thrusting eagerly into her pussy, Honey saw the bizarre instruments of torture surrounding her like a message of doom.
She didn't want it to happen. She wanted to feel nothing. She wanted to show contempt for the awful thing he was doing to her, but instead her fingers clawed at his back and her cunt sucked wantonly at his cock as though her body was beyond her control.
'Your pussy feels so good around my cock,' John said. 'Your cunt's so hot and juicy. I love fucking you! And from now on you're only for me.' He plunged his cock harder and deeper into her body.
Honey felt his balls slapping against her buttocks with each merciless stab his cock made into her cunt. She felt his thick shaft stretching her cunt. John raped her flesh with complete abandon, driving his hips against her body like he was trying to crush her.
His cock sucked and plowed into Honey's cunt until she felt her nerves stretched and charged with sensual energy. She tried to ignore the feeling of arousal and need that dominated her own flesh, but it was too strong. She continued responding to his attack with her own shameful need. This couldn't be happening to her. She had to
