recognize Bobby. But it was really unexpected that her captor was Bobby. Bobby had always been a very quiet young man. Very shy. Some people even said he was a little stupid.
'I never did anything to you,' she said. 'Why are you doing this to me?'
'You never did anything directly to me,' he said. 'That's true. But you did do something to every boy in this town. You walked around shaking your ass like it was made of gold. Well, you're going to start shaking your ass for me, baby. I promise you that.'
'Please don't hurt me,' she whispered.
'You look real good in that blue dress,' he said. 'I'm going to have a good time with you.'
Her eyes widened in horror as Bobby came over to sit down beside her. He put his hands on her shoulders. He lowered his head and kissed her throat. His tongue slithered around the white of her throat and up to her mouth. He tried to force his tongue into her mouth but she kept her lips tightly closed.
Bobby moved his hands down from her shoulders, and he covered her titties with them. He started squeezing them. He caught them in his hands and squeezed until it was painful. Her nipples poked out at the clinging fabric. There were tears in her eyes.
'Don't do this to me,' she pleaded.
'Shut up, bitch,' he said. 'This is your first lesson. You open your mouth when I want to give you a little tongue!'
He kept his hands locked around her titties and kept squeezing as he bent down his head. This time she opened her mouth wide and let him push his tongue deep into her throat. He tongue kissed her for a long time while his hands massaged her titties.
'I've got to see those jugs,' he said.
He moved his hands up to the top of her dress. She felt her heart sink as he ripped her dress all the way down the front. The fragile fabric tore away easily. She had thought about wearing a bra that night but bra lines ruined the dress. She had decided against it. Now she wished she had worn one.
He looked down at her titties and licked his lips. He looked like some kind of animal. He bent down and let his tongue run over one of her nipples. She tried jerking away. She didn't like this. She hated him for doing this. Nobody had ever touched her there before and now he was licking at her virginal titty-flesh.
'Stop that!' she yelled.
She grew violent. She tried to move from one side to the other, but she could not escape the chains. She brought her knee up and tried to kick him, but he moved too fast.
'Stupid bitch,' he said. 'You hurt me and I'll fucking twist your tits off!'
He showed her that he could do it. He raised up and put both hands on her tits. He started twisting until she was moaning in pain and begging him to stop.
'Are you going to stop fighting?' he asked.
'Yes,' she moaned. 'I'll do it. I'll do anything!'
He stopped twisting her tits. Again he was looking down at her and lewdly licking his lips. Just his eyes made her feel shiverish all over. He was a crazy man.
'If you only knew how long I've waited for this,' he said. 'I've dreamed about your tits and your finelooking ass. I can't believe I'm getting what I want!'
He bent down and kissed her nipple. He gently took her nipple into his mouth. He sucked on her nipple like a baby except that his mouth made lewd sucking sounds. He sucked her already-hard nipple deep into his mouth.
His teeth scraped against her fiery tit flesh. He moved his lips to her other tit. He sucked hard. He let his teeth scrape across her tit-flesh a little more. He again sucked her nipple into the back of his throat and then spit it back out.
'You've got a luscious set of knockers, baby,' he said. 'I'm really going to enjoy myself with them!'
He kept licking and sucking at her tits. He seemed not to hear her begging him to stop. All he cared about was the taste of her tits.
His lips left her tits. He moved his wet tongue down her body to her belly button. She couldn't help but shiver. His tongue played in her belly button for a moment.
'You're going to be great, baby,' he said. 'I know you're going to be fucking good!'
He slid a hand up her silken legs. He touched just at the bottom of her dress. He started moving his hand up slowly. He touched her inner thighs. She started struggling again. She was trying to move around to get his hand away. He put his other hand around her throat and started squeezing. She was gasping for breath in seconds. Then she willingly opened her legs for his searching hand.
'That's better, baby,' he said.
He moved his hand all the way up between her legs. His fingers stroked up and down her cunt. Her cunt started getting wet, partially from fear.
'Oh shit,' he said. 'I've got to get you out of these clothes. I've got to see you completely naked, baby!'
He sat up. He found the zipper of her dress and jerked it down the rest of the way. She knew there was no hope so she didn't try to struggle. It took him some time, but he finally got her blue dress off of her. He was grinning lewdly at her.
'You're built good,' he said. 'Shit, you're built!'
He slid his hand down her body and into her panties. He touched her cunt lips. For the first time in her life Mona felt a hand in her panties that wasn't her own.
His fingers stroked up and down her plump cunt lips. He couldn't seem to get enough of touching her. He slid one finger into her pussy and moved it around. He took his finger and started stroking her outer cunt lips again.
'You've got a good pussy, baby,' he said. 'You've always had a good pussy. You should have spread it around more! A tight cunt like yours should be used!'
'Please, Bobby,' she moaned. 'Don't treat me like this. I'm not a whore.'
'You've got a hole between your legs and that makes you a whore, baby,' Bobby said.
He bent down to lick her tits again. He jabbed a finger deep into her cunt. She jumped. He took his hand out of her cunt and then started jerking her panties down her legs. He kept playing with her body as he jerked her panties completely off.
He finally had her naked. She was squirming around on the floor because she didn't want him to look at her. There was just no way she could cover herself up.
She closed her legs together again. He put one hand on her tit and caressed it gently. Then he started squeezing until she could feel the pain again.
'Now, baby,' he said. 'If you don't want to have your tit squeezed off, then you'll open your legs wide!'
She felt sick at herself but she opened her legs as wide as she could. She knew what was going to happen as Bobby started stroking her pussy lips again. One of his fingers stabbed inside. He started working it around until her pussy was juicy.
'You like that, bitch,' he said. 'I know you do. You like having your pussy played with!'
He put his hand back on her pussy. His fingers slid inside her pussy, and he started working them in and out just like he was fucking her. His fingers brushed against her clit, and his touch sent a shiver through her. She didn't like what she was feeling. She closed her eyes and fought the feelings off.
At the same time, he was sucking and licking at her creamy tits. His mouth moved from one to the other as fast as he could. He was sucking a lot of her tit flesh into his hungry mouth.
It seemed like her tits were getting swollen and achy. She closed her eyes and thought about how horrible he was treating her. This was like something out of a bad dream.
'Please don't do this to me,' she kept begging him. 'Please don't.'
'I've wanted your pussy too long to wait, baby,' he said.
He stopped sucking her tits and sat up. He was taking his clothes off. She watched in shock. She knew now it was going to happen. There was nothing she could do about it. She knew she was going to lose her cherry in the back of this awful van.
He pulled his pants down. She could see his swollen prick pushing at his shorts. He eased his shorts down, and he was completely naked. She was fascinated by his horrible looking prick. He wrapped his fingers around his prick and worked them up and down.
