~Subject: REPOST Joans New Life #6 nc................
~From: rpaladin@ix.netcom.com (Richard Fischer)
~Date: 22 Sep 1995 01:28:18 GMT
~Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

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                    Joan's New Life # 6
                        by Paladin

She woke in the night and if it wasn't for the cramped position 
and the handcuffs holding her arms behind her back she would 
have though this was all a bad dream. When she tried to 
straighten up though, and her back met the unyielding top of the 
trunk she was assured...<No it was real.. she was Don's for as 
long as he wanted to keep her. Why did this make her soo horney?? 
What was he making her into?? I'm a lawyer! I do not need this 
shit but.... why did her cunt start to drip at the mear thought 
of him??> She drifted off to a troubled fitful frustrated sleep.

Finally when the top was opened and fresh air flowed over her, 
she was soo cramped up she could not even move to get up. He 
had to help her used the familiar hand in the hair hold to get 
her up and out of her 'resting' place.

"Time for your morning gargle bitch. Kneel there and drink from 
old Don's fountain." He explained drawing his flaccid dick from 
his tight jeans. Though in the relaxed state, it seemed to erupt 
through the tiny gold teeth of the zipper which made it look like 
a huge tongue coming from some primitive mouth. She was horrified 
at the thought of what he required of her and seeing its single 
starring eye she shuttered. 

<He can not expect me to...> but the look in his eyes, when she 
looked into his face, told her he did. She shrank back from this 
horrible one eyed monster's sight. <God no not this.>

"Come on bitch. We got things to do and I've been saving it just 
for you. I got a lot for you too. I drank a lot last night so 
let's recycle it," he demanded, "and you spill a drop or upchuch 
and I'll have you lick that up too. Now get on with it."

Their was no choice. Shuttering she leached over and doing a 
delicate balancing act as he had left the hand cuffs on during 
her removal from the trunk positioning for the 'gargle'. She 
lowered her head and took him inside her oral cavity. He 
remained flaccid and smiled at her obedience. 

"Look up here toilette mouth. Here it comes..."

He peeded in small spirts at first. She swallowed and then 
swallowed again.

It was horrible... <Now he is making me his pee hole... It tastes 
soo...>

"OK now that you got the hang of it let's let her rip." he said 
still smiling at her the whole time.

The spurts became a trickle, and the trickle increased to become  
a river. She had to struggle to keep up and a couple of times she 
almost lost it but then when it felt hopeless and started to 
come out her nose it began to slacked off and finally after an 
eternity the inflow stopped, leaving her with a mouth full to 
finish, a rumbling belly,  a burning in he throat, a horrible taste in 
her mouth and that piss smell from a mens room. <Oh god what did 
I ever do to deserve this?? When will he ever let me go..>

"Not bad for a first time, we'll do it every day from now on. I 
know you will come to love it.. Come on now you got a busy day 
ahead of you bitch. Can't have you going back to sleep, and have 
you sleep through your decoration day. Just a couple of things 
to get to first." He said as he lifter her to her feet and lead 
her, with the hand in the hair hold, to the kitchen counter.

"Make out a check to cash for $3018.57." he demanded as he 
released her right hand from it's cuff. He kept hold of the loose 
one there by keeping her imprisoned by the left wrist.

There on the counter was her check book, and her debit card.

"Now look her...AHHHH" she started but Mr whip smashed into her 
left tit. She tried to cover her tit with her free hand but she 
knew it was futile. He raised Mr. whip in order to strike again.

"I can do this all day. Walt will wait. You just tell me when you 
are ready." he said flexing the whip as if to strike again...

"All right All right I'll do it but that is all the money I have 
in the world." she begged. Then she grabbed the pen and wrote the 
check under his gaze and the shadow of Mr. whip. 

"Now Joan that is mighty nice of you to give me that pittance from
your checking account. We will use it for your decorations today. 
Now I want the pin number for the savings account. That sucker 
will keep us love birds for quite a long while." He said 
flicking the whip again and again to secure her compliance. She 
stood shrinking as far away as the cuffed left wrist would allow 
and then she said,

"55387"

"Good bitch. Now while you relax and take a nice bubble bath. 
I'll go cash this check and try out our card. You just relax and 
make yourself all nice and clean and sweet smelling for your 
decoration. You better not have told me the wrong number though, 
or when I get back, these tits'll suffer." he said petting her 
precious tits.

"Damn you sure are sexy in the morning. Get over the ottoman 
there. I think I'll fuck my new hole." Don said.

He dragged her over to the ottoman, forced her over it face down 
and knelt behind her.

<No fore play! No romance just...UM HHH UMMMMM.... This bastard 
is really big. I should....UHHHH> She thought.

He reached down and captured her right wrist and secured it again 
behind her back. 

the feeling of helplessness the fullness of her cunt... She 
was...<OG I can not be coming!! Not like this...>

He reached down and grabbed the dangling sex orbs. A slight twist 
and he demanded,

"MOO for me you fine bitch. MOO for old Don. Ride me like the 
bitch you are."

<She would not. He could fuck her but he...> MOOOOOO MOOO MOO she 
exclaimed and fucked back with all her might as he gave her tits 
a sharp twist.

"Yes sir this is good pussy, but a little work on it and I'll 
have it perfect wont I bitch?" he demanded with another twist.

"MOO!! MOO!!! I mean yes Do... Sir..." she shouted as she had the 
first of many orgasms. <Bastard had staying ability too..>

Finally he came and withdrew from her sloppy fucked out cunt. She 
was exhausted. He used the hand in the hair to drag her unwilling 
frame to the upright kneeling position and demanded,

"Lookie here bitch. You got my nice clean dick all dirty. Clean 
up that mess you nasty bitch."

Shuttering she looked at the disgusting thing that had recently 
been the source of her pleasure. She ovaled her mouth and 
accepted him into her cleaning apparatus.

<This is disgusting, but I did dirty it. what is that...Oh yea. 
Just like last night but at least now it is my own pussy 
juice...Kind of nice isn't it> She thought as her tongue washed 
away the traces of her previous passion.

Then he dragging her into the bathroom. He lifted a length of 
chain from the floor that was fastened to the toilette tanks pipe 
and secured it around her neck. Then he released her wrists from 
the cuffs and removed them from her grasp.

He ran his hand over her mound and demanded, "Use this depilatory 
on this shit. I find any stubble when I get back and I burn out 
the suckers with my lighter. Don't like a scratchy pussy. Now I 
want to find a clean sweet smelling smooth whore when I get back. 
You understand ME?"

She could only stair at him and nod. He was never going to let 
her go.. why was she dripping too. He reached into the folds of 
her dripping cunt and began to build another fire in her loins. 
Then when she was again hotter than a fire cracker he stopped 
and held her hands away from her body so she could not finish her 
self.

"Now what is the limit of the card, and the number again?" he 
demanded.

Wriggling in heat she said, "$300 a day and 55348."

He reached down and finished her off in no time. Then he ordered,

"Remember depilatory and lots of soap. Don't want a smelly whore 
like now to take to Walts. Now for being such a good whore I'm 
going to let you play with your self right now. Show me what a 
whore you are."

She tried to rub against him but he exclaimed as he slapped her 
face,

"How many times I have to tell you, I don't like smelly whores 
fucking up my leathers? Now stroke that clit and do it good 
NOW!!"

She sat on the tolette, and performed the required deed. She 
should not do this. <I'm just a performing animal. Why an I...>

"Come on and MOO for old Don." he demanded, reaching for her 
tits.

Horrified she bellowed and came almost instantly. "MOOOOOOO. 
MOooo..."

He smiled and petted her head like you pet a puppy when it does a 
good deed and said "Good little whore. Coming like that for me. 
Now wash it out and do not let me catch you fucking with that 
till I tell you."

with that order he turned and walked out of the room and the 
apartment.

She sat there with her hands in her crotch when he left. She had 
never felt so humiliated in her life. Just the thought of it 
made hr hot but his warning came back to her. She removed her 
hands and and peeded. She found a bottle of mouth wash and tried 
to get the piss taste out of her mouth. She looked about her 
from her position on her thrown. The bathroom was almost totally 
bare. Plastic bottles for all the things and no mirror. She tried 
to pull the chain out but it was steel and she was not superman. 
So as their was nothing else to do she ran the water, used the 
depilatory and took a long hot bubble bath. She carefully washed 
out her cunt and ass. she knew he would check.

Suddenly he came into the room frightening her. She made to cover 
her charms but his look convinced her to stay and keep it all 
there for his perusal. He looked her over and then ordered,

"Ain't that a dick hardening sight. Bitch you are one of the 
nicest pussy that ever followed me home. Come on kneel up 
here and play pussy mouth for me."

The huge tongue with the one black eye emerged from the gold 
teeth. What choice did she have? She knelt up and kissed his 
swollen dick, said her lines and deep throated him. <Why does 
my pussy tingle at the mear sight of him and his damn dick??> 
she reflected with him in her throat. <I should bite it off for 
him.... but then I'd still be here and he would..... probably 
kill me.>

Her efforts were rewarded with a mouth full of thick cum. <What 
is it today?? It tastes soo good today. I hope he fucks me again 
now. Please fuck me and let me go...>

He dragged her up by her hair after she had his dick cleaned off 
and he rinsed her off with the hose attachment.

"Spread out those lips for me like the bitch you are. Open wide 
for Don's hose. Don doesn't want no smelly whore. You didn't 
play with this while I was gone did you??"

"No ..... sir" she said softly.

She was delighted. He was taking an interest in her and then she 
shrieked when he forced the water hose in her cunt. He held it in 
her struggling for a full minute before he let her take it out.

She felt the water run out of her cunt and hoped he wouldn't 
stick the hose back up there with the hot water.

More to come......