CHAPTER THREE
Carol couldn't go on like this. Over and over she kept thinking that she was a lady of quality and that she couldn't stand to be chained and beaten like a whore. She had promised herself that she would forget what had happened the day before. He had reduced her to his animal level for a while, but somehow she would escape.
She had gotten up and fixed him breakfast the next morning. She didn't fight when he chained her again. He told her that he was leaving for a while.
'I know what you're thinking,' he told her, as he prepared to leave. 'You're thinking about trying to get away. Don't try. Things will be hard on you if you try.'
He smiled in an odd way and left the house. Immediately she started trying to find some way to break her chains.
She started searching through drawers in the house, and she found a key in the bottom of one of the bedroom drawers. She almost shouted with excitement when she found out that the key fit. She turned the key and the lock popped open. She put on a pair of old faded trousers and a man's cotton shirt.
Carol had no idea of where she was as she stepped out into the bright sunshine. It was a wooded area and she couldn't remember where the road was. She started walking, knowing she had to get away from that house.
She found a road a few moments later. It was an old dirt road. She started walking up the road when she heard a car behind her. An old Ford pulled up beside her and stopped.
Carol sighed in relief when she saw it was a woman driving. A woman who looked a little older than her and had on the same type clothes she was wearing.
'Are you going somewhere?' the woman asked.
'Toward the highway,' Carol replied. 'Can you give me a lift?'
'Sure.'
Carol sighed with relief as she slipped into the front seat.
The woman was tall and dark-headed, and there was a vibrant blue to her eyes.
'You're a long way from home, Carol,' the woman said.
'You know who I am?' Carol asked.
'Of course, I've seen you in town. I used to work at the country club. I served drinks out by the pool.'
Carol studied the tall young woman for a few moments and then finally remembered her. She remembered her husband had been impressed with the woman's long legs and the way her breasts pushed against her starched white blouse.
'You're Lynn!' Carol exclaimed.
'That's right. I'm surprised you remembered my name. Most of those women around there wouldn't have. They're too uppitty to remember the names of those people working there.'
'That's not true,' Carol replied.
'It's true, all right,' Lynn said. There was a bitterness in the young woman's tone of voice that bothered Carol.
Carol leaned back in the seat and thought about the things she was going to have done to her kidnapper. He was going to be sorry about what he'd done. She wasn't going to be one of those women who got shy about going to court. She was going to have his balls chopped off if she could.
Carol looked over in surprise as Lynn started slowing down. They weren't anywhere near the highway. Lynn pulled off the dirt road onto another dirt road. She drove into a clump of trees and parked the car.
'Why are we stopping?' Carol asked.
'You didn't really think Amos would let you get away,' Lynn said.
Carol stared at Lynn in horror. She put her hand on the door and jerked it open. Lynn made a grab for her. Carol twisted away and slid out of the car. She started running for the road. She was not fast enough to escape a woman like Lynn. Lynn was quick and strong.
Lynn caught Carol before she reached the woods. Carol tried to claw her face, but Lynn knocked her down. Carol tried to turn away, but Lynn caught her arm and twisted it up behind her back. Carol felt a jolt of pain as Lynn kept twisting her arm.
Lynn forced Carol's face into the dirt and kept her pressed there until she was gasping for breath. Lynn kept twisting Carol's arm until Carol was begging for mercy.
Lynn laughed savagely at her. 'Bitch. You always thought you were hot shit. Walking around like you'd never had a cock in your mouth or in your pussy. Like your fucking cunt's made of gold. It's not gold, bitch. Amos proved it's just like any other pussy!'
Lynn stopped twisting her arm. She jerked Carol over on her back.
Carol was sobbing softly. She couldn't fight a strong young woman like Lynn.
'Amos thinks a lot of you,' Lynn said. 'I think I'll find out just why he thinks you're so nice.'
Lynn grabbed the top of Carol's shirt and ripped it down. Lynn peeled the shirt apart to reveal Carol's hot, creamy tits.
Lynn licked her lips as she looked at Carol's tits. 'They to look nice, baby. Have you ever made it with another woman?'
'Never!' Carol answered defiantly.
'You're going to this time,' Lynn said.
Carol screamed and tried to fight back, but there was no hope for her.
Lynn started sucking at one of Carol's nipples. Lynn knew what would turn another woman on. Her lips moved lightly across Carol's nipple and then she sucked it into her wet mouth. She began sucking on it gently.
'Damn you!' Carol moaned. 'Damn you, don't do that! Please don't do that!'
'Why not, baby?' Lynn asked. 'Are you afraid you're going to like it too much?'
That was exactly what Carol was afraid of. She was already feeling things that she wished she hadn't. There were wild vibrations shooting through her body. Lynn knew exactly what she was doing, and Carol was ashamed of what she was feeling.
Lynn's wet tongue moved down from Carol's tits. Her wet tongue trailed gently across Carol's trembling stomach.
Suddenly Lynn dragged Carol over to the car and she took the ropes and chains from the back seat.
'Oh no!' Carol pleaded. 'Don't tie me up! Please!'
'Shut up, bitch!'
Carol tried to fight, but Lynn was too strong. Lynn chained her arms up above her head and around a tree trunk. She didn't bother tying Carol's legs.
'I like it so that you move around a little,' Lynn said.
Lynn unbuttoned Carol's pants. She slid them down her legs and then pulled off her panties.
Carol tried to keep her legs together, but Lynn forced them apart. Carol really felt ashamed as Lynn looked at the pink lips of her pussy.
'A sweet little pussy,' Lynn exclaimed. 'Its just like Amos told me it was. A sweet-looking pussy!'
Lynn moved a hand up between Carol's legs. Carol shivered as those fingers gently stroked her cunt lips. She tried to move from side to side, but Lynn held her in place. Her fingers kept moving up and down Carol's cunt. Finally Carol gave up trying to move.
'That's right, baby,' Lynn said. 'Don't fight, so hard. I know you'll feel good if you don't fight me!'
Carol felt sick inside. Especially when one of Lynn's fingers slid into her wet pussy. Lynn started moving a finger around inside Carol's cunt. Again Carol started to twist away, but she couldn't move. She gasped as one of Lynn's fingers, brushed her clitty. Lynn pushed two more fingers inside Carol's pussy and began moving them around. Carol's cunt was getting wet.
'You like that, don't you, baby?' Lynn asked. 'You like having your cunt played with?'
'No,' Carol answered, but it was a lie because she was enjoying what was being done to her. She kept moving her ass as Lynn pressed her finger deeper inside her cunt. Lynn bent down and started sucking one of Carol's swollen titties again.
