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School Bus Blues

By: Liz422
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 14
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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5

Chapter 5

“I’ve been ready all day!” Curly shed his clothes eagerly as he came to the cage where Elisa lay curled in the fetal position, her abused ass red.

“Why don’t you take her like the whore she is? Up against a wall?” Moe suggested.

Curly picked her up as though she weighed nothing and pressed her up against the cold bars of her cage. He kissed her roughly, his tongue thrusting into her mouth, sucking on her tongue. As she squirmed to get away, he felt his cock harden against her. He bent his head to suck on her nipples, biting them a bit, loving how they tightened up in his mouth, against her will, how he could feel the wetness seeping from her cunt, all because of him. “Tell me you want me” he whispered in her ear as he rubbed against her clit. “Tell me you want me,” pressing harder against her, knowing that she couldn’t help but feel pleasure as he pushed her button. “Say it!” He banged her against the bars with a crash. “Tell me you fucking want me!”

“I… I want you! I want you! I want you!”

“What do you want?” Curly whispered in her ear, licking the earlobe, knowing it would get her really hot, playing with her clit, pressing even tighter against her, knowing that she could feel the hard steel cold against her back, the hard steel hot against her pussy. “Tell Curly what you want him to do to you.” He began to suck on her neck and bite it “Tell Curly…”

Elisa’s eyes were wild, looking, searching for the right answer. “I don’t know! I don’t know what to say! I’ll do anything, just please… I don’t know what you want me to say.”

“Anything huh?” Curly’s eyes gleamed at her. Without any more preliminaries Curly began to fucr, rr, right up against that wall of her cage. She had to wrap her legs around him to keep from falling and he just kept pounding pounding pounding into her, his hard cock sliding in and out of her pussy until he came inside her. He stayed pressed within her, making her cum, even as she cried from the pain of the welts against her back, she came with him inside her and again as he suckled on her breast, biting it hard enough to leave a mark, forcing her to cry out in pleasure, even as he tortured her. When she had finished, he withdrew himself, now limp after being satiated, and left her on the floor, her back smarting, her pride completely paralyzed.

Johnny left the rest of the men joking and smoking cigars, watching porn and came over to her, a cup of water and a sandwich in his hand. “Here Elisa,” he said gently. “I don’t want you to be hungry.” She didn’t even look up so he crouched beside her and put a gentle hand on her shoulder, trying to avoid her new lesions. “Come now, you need to eat and have a little to drink.” Johnny tilted back her head and poured a little water in her mouth, waiting for her to swallow it, which she did. ~Eventually she’ll be swallowing my cum as I fuck her in every goddamn orifice, instead of watching and playing nice to this bitch.~ “Its ok, Elisa” he crooned aloud. “Have a bite of this” offering her the cheese sandwich. “I hope you aren’t lactose intolerant.” She smiled a bit at that. ~Have a bite of nothing! The only thing you’re gonna tolerate is me fucking you so hard that you are gonna think you’re having a nightmare, but in fact it’ll only be me, Johnny, screwing you like no other.~

“Why are you so nice to me?” She whispered to him, trying not to breathe in too deeply. “You’ve got to be in on their thing. Why are you doing this?”

“Elisa, I did it so that when the time was right I could set you free, once they are convinced that you are theirs forever, and their guard is down.” He tenderly stroked her hair ~instead of grabbing those luscious breasts and sucking those titties that he knew he could get hard in a matter of seconds.~

“But won’t they catch on that you aren’t doing anything to me?” She gulped a bit. “not that I want you to, but won’t they notice and suspect you?”

Johnny looked around surreptitiously, making sure that none of the men were listening. “Maybe” he murmured. “but I’d rather them get suspicious of me, than do anything to hurt you.”

Elisa’s eyes filled with tears as she impetuously grabbed his hand. “But I need you to save me! Please, do something to me. Fuck me. Make me give you a bjob.job. Anything, just so long as I can be sure that they won’t get rid of you. I need you to stay here with me, to protect me. Please Johnny. Please.”

Johnny absolutely could not believe it. Could. Not. Believe. It. Here he thought that he was gonna have to wait weeks to sample that sweet cunt, and now here she was begging him to take it. That was unbelievable. What a smart bitch. The only thing was, he’d have to be gentle, and Johnny was not a gentle lover. No, he’d have to say no. The rule was say no three times to be polite, and then accept right? Etiquette is etiquette, right?

“Elisa, I don’t know…”

“Johnny, if you aren’t here, I don’t know what I’ll do. Please let me do something for you?”

“Elisa!”

“Johnny, you are my best hope here. If it means getting free, I’d gladly let you do anything you wanted to me. Please. Johnny, I’m begging you to fuck me. Please!”

“Are you sure? Elisa, this doesn’t seem right!”

“Johnny, I’m sure. Go ahead. Take off your pants. I’m going to make this good for you, because you’ve been good to me. It’s the only thing I can do for you, here, in this place.”

With a show of reluctance, Johnny sat on the chair in the cell, pulled down his pants, and revealed an already erect cock, bigger than the rest of the men there. He could see her eyes widen a bit as she saw how much she had just agreed to. She approached him on her knees, and just as she was about to do it, he held her back. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

Elisa smiled at him, a strangely world-weary smile on her young face, and nodded, as she bent forward to take him in her mouth. Dear god in heaven this was like dying in the best way possible. Johnny had had many a blow job in his time, but it had never never never been like this. His eyes were rolling back in his head. She licked the shaft from balls to tip, and then kissed the tip, the gentle suction nearly sending him over the edge, but she pulled gently on his balls, preventing him from coming just yet—now where on earth had she learned that? Finally she slipped just the tip in her mouth, rolling her tongue over it, dragging the very tip of her tongue under the rim of the head, just where the indentation was, and he spasmed in the chair. Slowly taking more of him in, a warmth coursed through his whole body, and she began to jerk him at the same time, the heat of her hands an unbelievable turn on. Before he knew it, he saw that she had practically swallowed his whole dick, deep throating him like no other. Too soon, the pleasure became too much for him and he groaned. Elisa let most of him out of her mouth, but allowed him to come in her mouth. She ate it up, lickthe the head, just to make sure that there was none left over.

Johnny sat in that chair so dazed, completely shattered by that orgasm, that he couldn’t move nor speak, just gazed at her with completely glazed eyes. She smiled at him, glad that she did something kind for him, just as he was going to do for her. It was the very least she could do.

Once Johnny got himself together, and tottered out of the cell to the the other men, he began thinking again. What if he did save her? And she became his, and damn the rest of them? It was interesting… very interesting.

**Do you think he should do it? Or should he just stick with his pals, and break her that way? What say you, the almighty readers?**
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