The Descent - Part 2 (mf nc oral)
by Foxbat

(Little Willie and Katie)


    It hadn't been an easy day for Little Willie.  A key part of his drug operation had been busted earlier in the week, one of his girls had ODed yesterday, and today was spent getting all the paper work required to run an effecient drug and prositution business in order.  The last thing he needed was some bitch freelancing on his territory.

***

  Katie open her eyes slowly, aching from head to toe, except for her crotch, where the ache was closer to an intense pain.  The hang-over didn't help either.  The sordid events of the previous day began flowing back into her mind in bits and pieces, just about the time the slap landed.

***

   Little Willie wound up and slapped the stupid bitch across the face again.  He could tell that underneath the grime and dirt, she was fresh.  He vaguely wondered in the back of his mind whether she was one of his competitor's new ones, or whether she had just had a bad date with a boyfriend.  Her eyes fluttered a little, and he could tell she was starting to come around, but he slapped her across the face again anyway. 
  Little Willie was thusly called for a certain diminutive anatomical feature of his, which he more than made up for with his uncommon viciousness and brutality.  The last girl who had made fun of his size died when he let the stallion one of his associates kept at an Arizona dude ranch fuck her.

***

   The third slap fully penetrated the haze, and Katie opened her eyes, despite the painful brightness of the room, to see a greasy lanky little man in a pink hawaiian shirt standing in front of her.  She quickly opened her mouth to explain why this was all a mistake and how she wasn't really what he thought she was.  
   "I think there's been a mistake.... I'm not a..."
    She couldn't bring herself to say "whore."  Little Willie just stared coldly at her, wound up and slapped her so hard she felt her skull rattle.
   "No.... please stop..... just don't hit me again," she sobbed as she turned her head back to face him, and in the process turned right into the next slap.
   "Shut the fuck up bitch - I don't give a fuck who think you are or how you got here.  You're here now, and you work for me now.  And I don't take any shit."  He grabbed her by the hair, and stuck his leering face right up against hers.  Staring into her wildly avoidant eyes, he held the eye contact.   "You will do whatever I tell you.  You will do it quickly.  Or, so help me god, I will make you wish you had."
   Between the sobs which racked her body, Katie managed to nod dumbly.  The slaps, the burning pain, the memories, it was all too much for her.  This wasn't real, she though, this was just a really bad dream, this was...
   "Suck my dick!" Little Willie commanded.  He had fished out his dick, which was standing at full attention.  Katie blinked her eyes.  Losing patience, Little Willie reached up, grabbed a handful of her hair and hauled her out of the chair in which she had been sitting, and pressed her face up against his member.
   "Last chance bitch - better suck it before I decide to take off your ear."  A switchblade had appear out of nowhere, and was hovering next to her ear.  "Come on..."
   Katie opened her mouth, and gingerly let his cock push its way in.  Accomodating its size was not a problem, but the smell of the public hair in which her nose was buried and the taste of his tool was almost enough to make her vomit.
   Katie gagged, but Little Willie reached down, and, guiding her head by her hair, held her mouth over his dick, while he slowly slid it in and out.
   "How about a little tongue, honey, this ain't much fun, and I don't think you want me bored."
   Katie had never given a blowjob before, and it wasn't going well.  She tried as best she could to move her tongue against his prick and keep him happy.  Apparently it wasn't enough, for his hands found their way down to her abused tits, which he proceeded to maul and pinch, causing her to emit little squeals of pain between the slurping sounds which emanated from Little Willie's crotch.
   Katie felt the pace quickening, and tried to suck harder and faster to get him to finish sooner.  She felt a hand leave her tits and go behind her head, holding her against his bucking pelvis, as she gagged on the hot jizz which began to pour into the back of her throat. 
   Little Willie released her, and she fell back to the floor on her hands and knees, gagging on the semen in her throat.  He reached down, and, grasping her by the earlobe, pulled her upright, taking the opportunity to wipe the last dribbles of cum off his dick onto her tear streaked face.
   He walked slowly around her, squeezing her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers.  He examined the quality of her blond hair, feeling the fitness of her sides, and then, reaching lower, the firmness of her ass.  Snaking his hands further between her thighs, she felt him running his fingers between her labia, gently spreading and manipulating them, running a finger upwards into her cunt, and being rewarded by a small gasp as she felt him invading her sore pussy.  Withdrawing his hand, and slapping her firmly across the ass, he turned to walk out of the room.
   "Definitely a fresh one," he thought to himself, chuckling.

