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Subject: "The Humiliation of Jane" (Bondage) Part 7
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The Humiliation of Jane (NEW!)
Part 7
Dave came into Jane's mouth just before the movie ended.
She had just finished sucking him dry when the house lights
came on. She quickly cleaned herself up as Dave zipped up
his pants.
"That was nice," Dave said. "Are you having fun?"
"N.." she started to whisper, but then replied "Yes Dave,
I'm having a wonderful time."
"Good," he said smiling. "Let's go. The night's far from
over."
Jane clutched tightly to Dave as he led her out of the
theater. She was embarrassed he had her offer blowjobs to
every man watching the movie, and she desperately didn't
want to be seen by anyone. She spent years building up a
reputation as a woman beyond reproach, a women in control
of things. Now because of this stupid chemical, everyone
whom she's stepped on has been dishing their revenge on
her. First the employees at the Law Library, then the
Dean, then the security department, then her own brother,
and now the little worm she used to step on in high school.
How many other people would be next?
Once in the car, Jane asked if she could speak normally.
Dave nodded.
"How did you find out?" she asked.
"About you?" he asked as he started the car. "Well you
may not know this but I know a few friends at that law
school you go to. One of them worked at the library and
told me about what they did to you. When he heard you
weren't in school anymore he figured you went home, so he
gave me a call."
"So that you can have your little revenge on me as well,"
she said, pouting.
"I told you that you've brought this on yourself.."
"FUCK YOU!" she screamed. "I didn't bring ANYTHING on
myself. YOU did! You did this to me! You're commanding
me to do this! You.."
"SHUT UP!"
Instantly her jaws clamped shut as they left the parking
lot and headed for the highway.
"You brought this on yourself," Dave continued, "because
you stepped on people for your personal gain. You didn't
give a shit about anyone else, just what YOU wanted. Now
you're getting what's due."
She started to whimper. She still wasn't allowed to cry,
because she was told she will enjoy her "date."
"Now," he said, "I'm really not a bad guy. Really. If you
bothered to notice, I was a pretty decent guy back in high
school. To a fault, I'm told. So for 'old times sake' I
can help you out tonight. Now I want you to tell me all of
the things you're commanded to do."
Jane sniffled as she told him everything. All the sucking
and fucking, her having powerful orgasms upon hearing the
word "cunt" (which she demonstrated once uttering the
word), being addicted to sperm, stripping for Dennis
whenever their parents weren't home, having to call people
when told to, even being forced to wear a T-shirt that said
"Your wish is my command" unless told otherwise.
By the time she finished they pulled into the local motel.
"Do you have a credit card?" Dave asked.
"Yes, but..."
"You'll pay for the room," he said.
She didn't bother putting any resistance to it. She knew
that the night was far from over.
Dave escorted Jane into the hotel room. She was
unimpressed by it. The hotel room was small and Spartan.
There was a TV/radio with a cable box hooked up to it. The
cardboard flap on top of the box displayed times for porno
movies and how to access them.
"Why didn't you take me to your house?" she asked him as
he put the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door. "Why here?"
"I'd rather not say," was his reply.
"So I wouldn't have to see what kind of a hell-hole you
really live in?" she asked snidely.
"That's one interpretation.." he said. "Besides, we can
be as noisy as we want to be.. and we won't get much sleep
tonight, that's for certain."
Then it occurred to Jane that perhaps she was taking it the
wrong way. He WANTS her to feel humiliated by it all.
What if she gave him what he wanted?
She tossed her purse on the table and kicked off her shoes.
"So what now, Dave? I strip, I suck, I fuck.. you cum in
my mouth, my ass, in me, on me, around me.. I play with
myself, you play with me, you make me play with you... what's
left for you to do to me that's so humiliating?" She
unbuttoned her blouse. "I mean, I've fucked maybe fifty
guys since I've been home. My pussy is so wide I could
park your car in it! My ass is so big it whistles if the
wind blows just right! What's left? Huh?"
She stood there, with her shirt unbuttoned, her bra-encased
tits visible. Dave St. James simply stood there with a
clueless look that Jane remembered well - she FINALLY
regained control over the situation. He didn't know how to
respond to her boldness!
Then he grinned. "Take it all off," he said.
She sighed. "Oh, OK.." She removed her open shirt, then
the miniskirt, the stockings, the garter belt, then finally
her bra and panties. All as nonchalantly as though she
were in her own bedroom. "There!" she exclaimed as she
rubbed her breasts. "See? What now?"
"Now step outside."
"WHAT??" she exclaimed as she started to head to the door.
"Fuck the hell out of first guy you see after you open the
door, no matter who he is. Fuck him like you never fucked
anyone before."
She got nervous as she reached for the doorknob. Showing
up someone like Dave was one thing.. but now her biggest
fear - going out stark naked and fucking the first guy she
saw - could very well come true. She had visions of having
to fuck the butt-ugly cab driver they saw as they arrived,
or the police officers who were running radar checks.
"Please," she said as her hand shook on the doorknob,
"don't make me do this.."
"Close your eyes," he said.
She did, at the same time her hand turned the doorknob and
opened the door. She started to walk out naked into the
open parking lot. What sort of trouble was she going to
get into? PLEASE, she thought to herself, let him stop
this before it goes too far!
"Turn around and open your eyes."
She did, seeing Dave stand there in the room. Instantly
she bolted back inside and went straight for the zipper of
his pants.
"Oh god," she mumbled as she reached in for his cock, "I
thought you were really going to do it!"
She hungrily took his cock into her mouth, making obscene
slurping sounds as she sucked it to full erection.
"OHHHHHH yeah!" Dave said with satisfaction. "That was
just a warning.. I still could tell you to do that at any
time... oh yeah.... so.. so don't forget that."
Jane continued to suck on his rod, while her hands were
pulling off his pants. Then with his clothes in a pile at
his feet, Jane grabbed both hands around his ass and sucked
hard until he came in her mouth.
With his jism still on the sides of her mouth, Jane then
began rubbing her breasts against his cock. "Oh..
please," she said as she moved her tits around his spent
cock, "let me fuck you.. I want you to enjoy it..
really.."
With his cock sliding around her hot tits, it didn't take
long for him to get hard again. And once he was, she
grabbed hold of it and led it into her wet pussy.
"SSSSSSSSSS" she hissed as she brought him inside her.
"OOOHHHH... YEAAHHHHHHHH!!!" Dave said with delight.
He didn't need any more encouragement as he began to slowly
piston himself in and out of her hot cunt.
Jane could feel his out-of-shape stomach slap against her
taut belly as he pumped her. She didn't want to fuck him.
She wanted to sleep. She wanted to gargle a gallon of
mouthwash to get the taste of sperm out of her mouth. But
most of all, she wanted to find some way to get her free
will back so she can tell all these people to FUCK OFF!!
"Cum .. for me..." he said with a groan. "Cum.. HARD for
me.."
She cried out as she climaxed. Her whole body shook.
"Again.." he said. "Keep cumming...!"
Jane kept on cumming. She couldn't think anymore. Nothing
mattered anymore. Just his cock and her body as she
climaxed over and over.
It didn't take long for Dave to cum inside her. She could
barely feel his cock as it pulsed inside her, exploding
it's spunk into her. Then she cried out again as she
climaxed yet again... and again...
She didn't know how long she came before she could feel
Dave get hard again and insert his cock into her, this time
rolling her over and entering her from behind. But it
didn't matter to her.. she was STILL cumming! Still
crying out as she climaxed over and over...
Dave didn't stay in her pussy for long, not with her ass
more readily available! He positioned his cock around the
rubbery entrance to her anus, and, with Jane still
screaming in delight, slowly pushed the head in. True to
her word, Jane's asshole was so loose it felt just like her
cunt! There was little tightness at all in her shitter!
"OHHH Jane.." he grunted. "Your ASS... is so fucking..
WONDERFUL!!"
"OOOOHHH!.." she said in a cracked voice between orgasms,
" P-please! I-I-IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!... I need to
r-r-RESTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!"
"Oh... Not yet... ALMOST!!!....
UUNNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He shuddered, then his cock erupted again, this time
shooting cum up her ass. She couldn't feel him cum this
time. She was continually cumming for so long, and so
hard, that she couldn't feel anything anymore.
"Stop cumming," he said as he pulled his cock out of her
ass.
For a minute, she thought she wouldn't stop. She could
barely hear him. Her whole body was sore, and she could
swear she pulled a few muscles.
"You.. bastard.." she said hoarsely. "You.. could..
have KILLED me.."
But before he could reply, she drifted to sleep.
When she awoke, it was past 2 in the morning.
"Huh?" she said, still a bit hoarse. "Wha..?"
She was lying face down on the bed, still very much naked.
She looked around and found Dave sitting on the little
chair, watching the porno movie on TV. He was still
dressed in his underwear.
"I guess I didn't kill you," he said with a smile.
"You bastard," she said as she got up, wincing at the
muscles she certainly pulled. "Why did you do that?"
"Because I can," he said as he watched her walk into the
bathroom. "Consider that part of some of the frustration
*I* went through since high school. You had me jumping
over hoops then, and you didn't care what happened to me."
He could hear the toilet flush between the "OHH" and "AHH"
of the porno movie. Then he heard the shower running. He
got up and walked into the bathroom.
Jane was startled by the shower curtain being pulled back.
"HEY!" she exclaimed. "I'm taking a shower!"
"So?" he said as he closed the toilet lid and sat down.
"Don't let me stop you from taking a shower."
"You pervert," she said as she continued to wash herself
with the miniature hotel soap. "Make me fuck you.. suck
off those guys.. almost kill me by cumming so many times..."
"Play with yourself," he said.
Her hands automatically went to her clit, rubbing it
slowly. "Oohh.. you bastard! Make me cum for you.."
She moved the hand with the soap to her breasts, massaging
them with the bar. "You like this? Huh? Oohh.. Watching
me play with myself for you... UUNNGGHH... Why don't you jerk
off... huh? ... Why aren't you jerking off?"
Dave's hand was reaching for his cock, but instead he got
up and stripped off his underwear. Jane's eyes got wide as
he started to get in the shower with him.
"Give me the soap," he said as he closed the shower curtain
behind him. "Stop playing with yourself and start washing
me off with your soapy hands."
She complied, moving her soapy hands across his hairy
chest. He built up a lather, then began massaging her
tits.
"You like this?" she said trying to sound as slutty as she
could. "Does this get you hot? Is this what you wanted to
do with me in high school?" She moved her hand down to his
cock. "Do you want me to jerk you off in here? How about
fucking me? Yeah.. taking me from behind.. or better
yet, in my ass? Hmm? How about that?"
He didn't say anything, just spun her around.
"Yeah, that's right.. fuck me.. just fuck the shit out of
me.. get it out of your system already!"
But instead of fucking her, Dave resumed massaging her tits
with his soapy hands. "I read about this on the Internet,"
he said. "You'll love it!"
Jane couldn't help but love it, even if he didn't tell her
to. The sensation of his hands on her body, the warm
water, the soap.. she never felt such tenderness before.
Most of the guys who have humiliated her just fucked her.
Even her boyfriends - back when she HAD boyfriends - were
never this gentle. They just wanted a quick suck or a
quick fuck.
She hummed in pleasure as he moved his hands from her
breasts to her sore ribs, then to her belly, where she had
even more sore muscles from her strong orgasms. "D-don't
do that," she said.
"Why? Does it hurt?"
"N-no.. but.."
"Does it help?"
She hesitated. It DID feel good, but she didn't want to
feel good. And she didn't want HIM to know it.
"Be honest," he said.
"Yes," she said automatically. "It feels so good.. and I
don't want to feel so good right now.."
His hands gravitated down to her clit, and he slowly
massaged it with his soapy fingers.
"OOOHH.. no.. Dave.. don't... NNNHHHH.... P-please...
OHHHHHH..."
She felt his body rest against hers. She leaned against
the shower wall, no longer underneath the warm water, awash
in the pleasure Dave St. James was giving through his
hands.
"OOOHHHH... OH!... MMMMM... please... don't stop... I.. I want to... I
want to cum... OOHHHHHHH!!!!!"
His gentle finger-fucking continued for minutes, slowly
bringing her to a climax. Her body shook, and all the
strength had left her body. Only the shower wall and
Dave's warm and wet body kept her standing.
Dave turned the shower off and filled the tub with water,
then as it filled, slowly led Jane down into the tub in
front of him. The water was warm, and she could feel her
muscles relax as it crept up her body.
"Why?" she murmured. "Why don't you just fuck me and get
it over with?"
"If sex was all I was interested in," he said as he held
her, "we would have been done earlier. But I want more
than just that. I want to make up some lost ground."
"That's sweet," she said, "but why don't you just find
yourself a girl who wants to be with you? I mean REALLY
wants to be with you, not coerced."
"Maybe later," he said as he put his hands around her
breasts. "But right now you need a friend..."
"I've GOT friends," she intercepted.
"Bullshit. You got opportunists. Stepping stones. People
who've either shit on you, or you've shit on them. That's
what got you in the situation you're in now."
"And YOU think you can be different?"
He smiled. "Given a chance, yes."
She thought about that for a minute. Sure he was still a
shit, but he did have a point. Everyone in her life were
just stepping stones. Her family, friends, teachers, other
students... all just means to her end, and now because of her
affliction THEY all have the upper hand, using her as a
stepping stone. Where can she really turn? WHO can she
turn to?
"Fuck," she said out loud. "Oh, okay... Now what?"
"Now," he said, "we'll fuck. Then we'll see about removing
some of those commands."
She got on top of him and slowly brought him to another
climax, all the while hoping that he, unlike those she
turned to, would help her instead of using her...
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Is that the end? GOD I hope not!
- MD James
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