dressing. Honey felt her tits and pussy pulsing with a deep, sensual afterglow. This could not be what marriage was all about. Jay finished dressing first. He patted Honey's buttocks. 'You were terrific, baby. If Greg and I didn't have important business in town today, it would be fun to stay and play some more games, but we just don't have time.'
'Untie me, please,' Honey begged, feeling the straps cutting into her wrists. She pressed her toes into the floor to try and relieve some of the pressure, but she only caused herself to twist on the end of the strap like a helpless doll.
'Wait for me in the car, Jay. I have a few things to get straight with my wife before we go.' He waited until Jay closed the front door behind him and then turned to Honey. 'Possibly you're a little confused at the kind of wedding night you've had. I just wanted you to understand that your life is no longer your own. You belong to me and I expect you to be an asset to me and that means helping me in my business.'
'I don't even know what your business is.'
Honey felt tears coming into her eyes. She felt like she was living a nightmare. 'How can I help you? You treat me like a whore or a slave or something. I just don't know what you want from me, Greg. You're not who I thought you were.'
Greg laughed and stroked Honey's heavy breasts, cupping them in his palms and massaging them tenderly. 'Don't worry about a thing. You're going to work out just fine. Jay seemed happy with you and he's a hard man to please. If you continue pleasing the right people, you'll please me too.'
Honey wasn't sure anymore that she even wanted to please Greg. But as his hands continued to stroke and caress her body, she felt an arousal miraculously again stirring deep within her body. She cringed with shame. Oh, no! Not again. She tried to stop it, but her passion responded to his touch the same way it had the day she met him. She was powerless to do anything about it. She moaned as his hands moved down to her cunt and stroked over her pussy lips.
He smeared the cum over her mound and into her blonde pubic hair. 'You've got a delicious pussy, baby. I'd like to stick my prick in again, but business calls. I'd untie you but I'm not so sure I trust you yet. I won't be gone long. When I come back, we'll have a nice long talk and I'll explain everything you have to do to make our marriage work.'
He was gone before Honey could protest. The front door closed and she heard a car start up and drive away. She couldn't believe they had left her tied. Tears streamed down her cheeks. It was all too horrible to believe. What a silly child she'd been. If it had not been for her perverted curiosity about sex, she would not be where she was now. How could she have been so eager to leave the safety of her aunt's house and get married and run off with, a man she'd known for only one day?
As she sagged against the leather strap, she realized with a shudder of shame that none of it would have happened if she had not been perverted. She had never been so turned on sexually until Greg came along in the park and used force to drag her into the bushes. Even now, hanging from the ceiling, her arms aching, the smell of cum all over her, she felt a perverted arousal. She deserved to be punished for her deviate lust.
Three short raps sounded on the front door. Honey started as the door was pushed open from the outside and a man about twenty-five stepped in. He was dressed in blue slacks and a white turtle neck sweater. His face behind a full beard didn't seem at all surprised to see a woman hanging naked by her wrists from the center of the ceiling. 'I saw you through the window,' he explained. His voice sounded slightly amused. 'They told me you could get a free piece of ass if you bought a tract of desert land from the Simpson Realty, but I didn't think they kept the women tied up naked.' He smiled, letting his eyes feast lustfully over her body. 'Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable?'
'Yes! Untie me.' Honey felt even more perverted as an obscene arousal stirred in her at the realization of what the man expected from her. So that was what Greg expected her to do to help his business. Her face flushed with shame and humiliation. Yet she would have agreed to anything to be let down and relieve the numbness in her arms and shoulders.
'My name is John,' the man said, running his fingers through his dark beard, his eyes still feasting lustfully over her helpless flesh. 'I don't know if I should untie you or not. Maybe you're not supposed to be let down until it's time for you to fuck someone,' he taunted. 'I haven't actually bought any land yet and probably don't rate any pussy yet. So maybe I shouldn't…'
'I'll do anything you say,' Honey begged, feeling her chance of escape slipping away. 'Please. I'll fuck you. I'll suck your prick. I'll lick your body all over if you'll only let me down.' Honey couldn't believe the perverse and filthy things she was saying. Yet she couldn't stop herself. She couldn't stand being tied any longer.
'That's the kind of delicious talk that will get you down real fast,' John said, untying the leather and lowering her to the floor. He kept his arms around her and pulled her naked breasts against his chest. 'I can't think of anything I'd rather do than fuck you right now.' He covered her lips with his and forced his tongue deeply into her mouth.
'Uhhh… please. Let me rest for a minute,' Honey begged, puffing away from him. She hugged her tits self- consciously. He grabbed her arms and pulled her back to his chest, spreading her arms to expose her naked tits again. He dipped his head and licked over her quivering globes. He bit each of her nipples in turn, sucking them into his mouth and chewing them until they stood up like aroused clits.
'I don't want to wait. I want to fuck you now. I want my cock buried in your pussy. You want it too. I can tell you're a sexy little bitchy. Get on your knees and suck my cock before I decide to tie you up again.'
His cruel threat shot panic through Honey's body. She quickly knelt in front of him. He unbuckled his pants and let them drop to the floor. His cock stood out in complete erection. He didn't wear underwear. She marveled at the size of his cock. His knob pulsed with aroused eagerness. His balls swung like twin walnuts against his thighs.
'Eat it, hurry. I want to feel your mouth sucking my cock all the way down your pretty throat. And if you don't satisfy me, I'll put you back where you were.'
Honey cupped his balls in her palm and hefted their heavy weight. She held his shaft at its base and licked timidly at his knob, tasting a tiny drop of cum that oozed from his cock. She felt ashamed for giving in so easily to his demands. She felt more shamed by the perverse desire to do what he wanted. She wished she had never discovered how sexually perverted she was. Passion throbbed through her flesh as she sucked his knob into her mouth and bathed his glistening flesh with her tongue.
'Oh, that's it, baby. Suck it. It feels, so good in your hot mouth. Lap your tongue all over it. Lick it like ice cream. Gobble it down.' He held her hair and pulled her face harder against his cock, forcing his knob against the back of her throat.
Honey swallowed and bobbed her head, trying to work his cock all the way into her throat. She relaxed her throat muscles and felt his pulsing cockhead going deeper and deeper with each thrust. His cock felt hot and erotic reaming back and forth between her lips and sliding slickly over her tongue. She tasted and smelled his arousal. She felt like a whore sucking his cock, but even that feeling added to the perverse arousal that grew steadily in her cunt.
'Keep it up, baby. Suck! Blow me! Augggggg… that's sooooo goooooooood!' He ground his cock back and forth in her mouth with slow, easy stokes that caused his knob to pulse rhythmically. 'I want you to eat all my cum when I climax. I want to watch you swallow it.'
Honey had no choice in the matter. He pulled on her hair so she was unable to take his cock out of her mouth even if she had wanted to. She felt his cock sliding deeply into her throat and throbbing with sensual passion. She held his hips and helped work his cock back and forth. It felt good plunging into her throat and pulling back out with a sensual cadence. And suddenly his climax blast cum into her mouth with surprising force.
She tasted the first wad of semen flooding her mouth and managed to swallow just as a second gush splashed over her tongue. A third and forth stream filled her mouth. She rolled the sticky cum over her tongue and against her cheeks before swallowing. He pumped his cock with rapid strokes as his orgasm gripped his body with violent contractions.
When she had eaten all his own, she started to pull her head from his cock, but he held her hair. 'Keep it in your mouth. I want to let it drain. Suck on it. Nurse it like a baby sucking its thumb. Keep it up until my cock gets soft.'
Honey kept sucking as his cock slowly grew soft. Sucking a soft cock was different than sucking a completely erect organ. She discovered she enjoyed it almost as much as she did when it was hard. Moving her head slowly
