Sherry's body was numb. She had gotten a good night's sleep and a hot shower and breakfast the next morning, but nothing could cover the shame she felt.
'I got to admit,' George said to her that morning. 'You were a hard one to break. It took five of us to do it. But you sure enjoyed it when you came around.'
She still didn't like George, at least not like Leslie obviously liked the man who had kept her all weekend. At the breakfast table Leslie had been allowed to go free. She was doing the serving and she couldn't seem to do enough for the man. Sherry and Ginger were the only two girls still in chains and Sherry was worried about Ginger. All the fire had gone out of her eyes.
'You're a hard bitch,' George said, 'but I know you like it now. You'll never be able to stop fucking now.'
George led her away from the breakfast table and back upstairs. Somehow she knew that something was ending and she was frightened. Her heart hammered as she thought of what might happen. She was sure they were going to get rid of them in a way where she wouldn't be able to tell anybody about anything.
They were in the room again and George shut the door.
'I'm sure going to miss you, baby,' George said.
She turned quickly and went down on her knees in front of him. She was sick about what she was doing as she tore the buttons off her robe and spread it apart for him to see her tits. She bent her head and started slobbering over his prick, which was still in his trousers.
'Please don't kill me,' she begged. 'Please don't. I'll do anything for you. Please don't hurt me.'
'I'll have to think about it,' George said.
'I'll do anything you want,' she promised. 'I'll do it anytime you want. I don't want to die.'
'You're pretty when you beg, bitch,' George said.
George pushed her away and went over to sit down on the edge of the bed. She followed him on her hands and knees and bent down and started kissing his feet. He had a funnylooking smile on his face.
'I really believe you mean it,' George said. 'You really want to be my permanent piece of ass.'
'Oh, yes!' she pleaded.
'You'd have to work hard at proving it,' he said.
'I will,' she moaned. 'I'll do anything you want. Anything at all. I promise you.'
He reached down and unhooked her chains. Her arms fell free for the first time in a long while. She still had the leather dog collar around her neck but he seemed to like that.
'I knew you'd come to your senses,' George said. 'But I still owe you a little for hitting me with that lamp.'
'Just let me make it up to you,' she pleaded.
He leaned back on the bed and put his hands behind his head. She somehow had the feeling that this was her chance, her only chance. She would have to make him happy this time. She realized there were other chains than the ones that held one physically. What was holding her now was her fear.
She jumped up on the bed beside him and with trembling fingers, pulled her robe off so that she was naked. The she bent down and started undressing him. It took her a little while before she got his shirt and pants off. His cock wasn't hard yet and she took it in her fingers and lovingly licked it up and down.
'How about my asshole, baby?' he said. 'You haven't licked my asshole yet and you said you'd do anything.'
He lifted up and she bent her head down and started licking underneath his balls. Her tongue moved to his asscrack and she started licking at his asshole. Her tongue moved around his asshole for a moment. She gathered her courage and stuck her pointed tongue into his asshole.
'Yeah, baby,' he said. 'I do think you mean it. You're being good to me now!'
She started jabbing her tongue in and out of his asshole. All she could think about was her fear of what he could do to her. Her tongue kept rimming his asshole over and over.
Finally he put his hands in her hair and started tugging her head back up.
'Now lick my prick some more,' he said. 'Lick my balls and lick my prick all over!'
She moved her head up to his prickhead. She opened her mouth and took in his swollen prickhead. She held it against her tongue before she drew it into her mouth but that delay was longer than he wanted.
'Come on, bitch,' he said. 'Take it all. Now don't be backing up now. Do anything I want and I want my fucking cock down your fucking cunt throat!'
She took a deep breath and then drew his prick deeper into her mouth, sucking his prick all the way down her throat. His cock was not even as big as Andy's and she had known she could take it. She held it deep inside her throat for a long time and her teeth skimmed his hot cockmeat. Her tongue moved around his cockhead and she pushed her tongue into the tiny hole on the top.
'Oh shit, baby,' he moaned. 'That feels fucking good. I like that feeling, baby!'
A month before and she would have been sickened by what she was doing but now she only cared about making George happy. She lifted her head and looked down at his swollen cockflesh. She licked at the tiny hole again and this time she tasted his salty jism.
She licked the jism away and used her tongue around the flared cockhead. She lavishly licked down the side of his cock and found his balls. She sucked one of his heavy nuts into her mouth and rolled it beneath her tongue.
'Oh fucking shit, baby,' he groaned. 'That does feel nice!'
She kept his ball in her mouth for a long time, rolling it from cheek to cheek and she could sense his growing, excitement. She let her teeth nip at it before she released it. She started licking up and down his cockhead. She caught his balls again and licked them all over before going to his asshole. She stuck her tongue in his asshole without having to be told and worked it around and then pulled her head back again.
His prick was slimy and she could see her saliva glistening on it. She lowered her head again. Her tongue tasted his jism. It was a strong, salty taste and she again swallowed it down.
It was funny but there was a quick sense of excitement going through her. She had not gotten excited sucking cock before but this time was different. There was a fluttering in her pussy.
'Shit, baby,' he groaned. 'You're a regular sex fiend now. You're starting to like it, huh? You're starting to like sucking my cock?'
'Oh yes,' she answered.
She opened her mouth wide and took his rigid prickhead inside her mouth. She let his rubbery-feeling cock-head slide over her tongue and then into the back of her throat. She held his prick there for a moment. She had a sense of power as she tasted every inch of his big cock.
'So fucking good, baby,' George groaned. 'That feels fucking fine. I'm turning you into a fine cock- sucker.'
He reached down and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her up against him. She came up into the bed willingly and covered his body, kissing his mouth.
'You're my fuck slave right now,' he said. 'Undress me. Treat me nice, baby!'
She carefully started taking off his clothes and she had him undressed in a few moments. She moved her lips down his belly and kissed his cock again. His swollen prick was sticking up like some kind of weapon. She started licking it again, running her tongue up and down his prick.
'Come on, baby,' he told her. 'I know you like it, but you're going to make me come too soon. I want your pussy this time. Come on up here and let me taste your tits!'
She wanted it as badly as he did. She was turning into some kind of whore. She moved up his body and pressed one titty against his mouth. She sighed in pleasure as his lips tugged at her hard nipple. His mouth opened a little wider and her rigid nipple started sliding over his tongue. He closed his mouth around her tittyflesh and let his teeth scrape against her tit.
'That's nice,' she moaned. 'That feels so good!'
He started caressing her titty with his other hand, using his teeth against her titty-flesh as he sucked her. He kept rubbing his fingertips back and forth across her nipple.
He opened his mouth wider and sucked most of her titty inside his mouth. She shivered and pushed against him a little harder. She was doing this to save her life but there were spasms of excitement going through her
