When he finally rolled away from her, Honey felt her anger at his previous inconsiderate actions returning. 'Why did you have to take that woman home in the middle of the night? Who was she?'
Greg sat up, his anger suddenly matching Honey's. 'I told you it was none of your business. Listen, you've got to understand who's boss in this marriage. You do what I say and know what I want you to know.'
Honey shivered at his concept of what a marriage was supposed to be like. 'You knew what kind of a person Jay was, yet you left me here with him all alone. And when he tells you what he did to me, you act like it didn't even happen! That's not what I think a husband is supposed to act like.' She turned away from him and huddled with her arms wrapped around her tits.
'That's another thing. From the story Jay told me, you acted pretty excited about what you were doing. But from now on, you'd better not fuck Jay unless I tell you to.'
Honey spun around. 'Unless you tell me to. Do you mean to say you think you have the right to order me to make love with other men?'
'You better believe it. I told you, from now on you do what I tell you to do, when I tell you to do it. I didn't marry you so you could tell me what to do.'
Honey couldn't believe what she was hearing. Living with Greg would be worse than living with her aunt. How could she have been so silly to marry someone she didn't even know? And now it was too late to go back to her aunt. But she wouldn't live with Greg. 'I'll get a divorce,' she said. 'I'm leaving.' She started to get off the bed, but he grabbed her arm and spun her onto her back.
'You're not going anywhere.' He dashed to a dresser and came back with several neck ties. He straddled her waist and twisted her arms together. 'I'm going to teach you a lesson right now. It looks like you're going to take a lot of training, but I've got all the time in the world.'
She tried to stop him when he pinned her arms with his knees. Next he tied the free ends to the bed corners. He crawled off and repeated the process to her ankles. When she was completely spread-eagled and helpless, he sat on the edge and watched her twisting and squirming to pull herself free.
'You're not going to get loose that way. The only thing that will do is tighten the knots.' He stroked her stomach and tits, allowing his hands to tantalize her tit-flesh and pinch and twist her nipples. He moved to her pussy and dipped his fingers into her still-dripping cunt.
'Untie me, please. What are you doing to me?'
'I'm going to teach you what happens when you don't obey me.' He continued fondling her cunt lips and stroking his index finger along her slit. He flicked over her clitoris until he felt it responding. 'I'm going to whip you.'
Honey flinched. 'No! You've got to be kidding!' But she knew he wasn't. She watched him return to the dresser and take out a thick, black belt. 'Don't you dare!' she cried, pulling frantically at the bonds around her wrists and ankles. She was helpless against him. He could do anything to her and she would not be able to stop him. The thought sent chills of terror surging though her.
He doubled the belt and snapped it together several times, the sound echoing ominously though the room. 'When I'm through with you, maybe you'll have learned not to be so bossy. Cooperation is what I want from you.' As he advanced toward her, he began rubbing his cock and balls back and forth.
Haney watched horror stricken as his cock began to swell again. He was a pervert! He wanted to whip her! 'No!' she begged. 'Don't! I'll do anything you want. I'll fuck anyone you want. Just don't whip me, please!'
He laughed at her. 'Of course, you will. You'll fuck a donkey if I want you to, but you're still going to get whipped. You deserve it, don't you?'
Honey shook her head. 'No, please. I promise I'll do what you want. I'll be whatever kind of wife you want me to be.' But inside she vowed she would escape from the horrible nightmare she had stepped into. She was not going to live with a man who enjoyed cruelty and only wanted to beat her. How could she have been so wrong about someone? And then she felt the first lash biting into her flesh.
The belt hissed through the air and landed with a loud crack across her stomach. He drew the whip back again and again, lashing as a steady rain of stinging blows over her tits and thighs. She twisted and writhed under the merciless lashing. She felt the sharp crack of the leather like fiery kisses burning over her tender skin. The more she begged and screamed for him to stop, the harder he whipped her.
CHAPTER FOUR
Greg continued whipping her with the belt. Honey felt the leather turning her flesh into a raging fire. Smack! Smack! The belt bit into her thighs. She felt as though her skin would be stripped away. He whipped her with such obvious sexual enjoyment. He held his cock, pumping his fist up and down his shaft while he lashed her. 'Squirm all you want, baby. You're not going anywhere.'
'Stop!' she begged. Her words had no effect on him. The belt continued torturing her flesh. He didn't whip hard enough to cut her skin, but he did keep her writhing in helpless spasms of punishment, lashing the belt carefully over every inch of her body. She flayed against her bindings and begged him to stop. 'What more do you want from me?'
'Complete obedience. I want you to do everything I my a noon as I say.' His cock stood out in hot erection. His balls slapped back and forth against the insides of his thighs each time he dashed the belt against her flesh. He kept a rhythm going that soon turned her creamy thighs a deep crimson.
Despite her humiliation, Honey felt her flesh burning with a perverse arousal and tingling with erotic sensations that caused her pussy to ooze with hot juices. She felt both ashamed and frightened that she should respond to his sadistic treatment with sensual arousal. But she couldn't top the passion that grew with each cruel blow of the belt.
At last he threw the belt aside and crawled between her legs, his hands caressing her thighs and stroking over her enflamed cunt mound. He spread her pussy and leaned forward to dip his tongue into her slit. She felt his mouth sucking and nursing her pussy lips and drinking the juices dripping down her thighs. His hands soothed over her hot body, touching and fondling the places the belt had previously punished.
She tried to stop the arousal flaring through her flesh, but she was powerless against the demands of her body. She felt her flesh churning with compelling lust and begging for release. As his mouth traveled up her body and covered first one nipple and then the other, she gave herself up to the desire that staged like an electric current through her flesh.
His tongue lathed over her nipples and tits, licking and sucking them until they tingled and surged with need. 'Be good to me,' she begged. 'Oh, yes, that's nice. Lick me. Suck me! Please don't whip me anymore.' His tongue felt like a soothing lotion slurping over her skin and bathing away the pain of the belt. She clenched her buttocks and ground her hips up against his cock.
His fingers raked over her tits. He bunched them together and licked over both nipples at the same time. He bit and chewed her flesh until she felt every nerve tingling and churning with feverish need. His cock poked at her pussy. He reached between them and guided his head into her slit. With one hard shove, he forced hi cock to the hilt in her cunt. 'I'm going to fuck your brains out,' he said, gritting his teeth and grinding his hips even harder into her pussy.
Honey screamed as his mammoth cock tore into her pussy and tunneled up her body. She felt her cunt stretching to meet his massive cock. His cockhead slammed against her cervix as he dug his fingers into her buttocks and began kneading her flesh. He fucked into her pussy with hard, vicious strokes that soon brought her to the very brink of orgasm.
As her arousal surged and grew with each stroke of his cock, Honey tried to maintain her anger at him, but somehow the feeling dissolved with her hot arousal. Each stroke of his cock into her cunt caused her to seethe with need. She wanted his cock ramming in and out of her cunt forever. 'Don't stop,' she said. 'I love it! Oh, your cock feels so good in my pussy. It's so big and hot. I love it!'
As soon as she stopped talking, he stopped fucking his cock into her cunt. He looked at her and smiled sadistically. 'In that case, you can't have it.' He pulled his cock from her dripping cunt. 'You don't deserve what you want yet I'm going to have to punish you some more.' He untied the straps binding her wrists and ankles to the bed. Pulling her from the bed, he dragged her across the carpet and out the room.
