Chapter 4

Most times she left her car on the driveway in front of her place but today she used her remote to open up the garage doors. She decided to park inside so she could get Jeremy into her house without any nosey neighbors asking her stupid questions. Like what are you doing, bringing a fat, nerdy guy into your house? And then she’d have to endure the knowing winks and grins at the very idea of a mature woman like her entertaining the village idiot.

She frowned as Jeremy walked into her home without bothering to take off his shoes. It made her blood boil.

“Wait.” She shouted and pointed to a mat at the door. “Shoes off, I don’t want you tramping through my place with them on. I got expensive carpets that I just got cleaned, you know.”

So who the fuck gives a care was Jeremy’s first thought. He eyed the beautiful blond for a moment as if deciding whether or not to obey her. Then, with a shrug, he kicked the shoes off but he vowed that it would be the last time that bitch would be giving him orders. He was going to put her in place immediately and make damn sure she knew who the boss was from now on.

“Got a drink?” Jeremy asked.

Kathy eyed him with growing irritation. He was already getting on her nerves. Although he’d just gotten here the obnoxious twerp was already making himself at home. He was sitting on the sofa with his feet up on the coffee table, not caring that his stinky socks were almost in her flower vase. Damn, he’s already acting as if he owned the place. What the hell did he think she was? His fucking servant? Somehow or other she had to get him out of here.

She stifled her anger again, walked into the kitchen and returned with a cold glass of soda. Jeremy wasted time by slowly taking a sip of it. “Not bad, lots of ice just the way I like it.”

He smirked at her and Kathy completely lost her patience. “Right, glad it’s up to your exquisite taste, now let’s get this over with so you can get the hell out of here.”
Jeremy ignored her outburst. He took another sip of his drink and sat the glass down on her expensive table top, not bothering to use a coaster which was needed to protect its glossy, unblemished finish.

“Coaster please.” Kathy pointed at the stack with shaking finger, barely able to contain her growing resentment.

Jeremy looked at her for a moment. Damn bitch is just naturally used to giving orders but I’ll soon be giving all the orders around here, he promised. He took his time setting his drink on the coaster.

“Now, let’s get to it. What do you want? How much money?” Kathy was so impatient and eager to get this fat slob out of her house she screamed the words at him.

Jeremy continued to be maddeningly slow, knowing it was driving Kathy nuts. The bitch couldn’t wait to get rid of him. Well, she’s gonna find out pretty quick that I don’t intend to leave for a long time.

“I told you before. It’s not all about money, you know.”

“Then what’s it about?” Kathy demanded. “Come on, out with it and don’t try to play any games with me.”

Jeremy took another sip of his drink and deliberately wasted time by looking around the room, knowing the delay was driving the bitch up the wall. When he finished admiring all the fine things Kathy had furnished it with, he decided her taste was excellent. Everything looked superb and top of the line expensive. He ignored the exasperated look on Kathy’s face. Instead, he acted as if he were deep in thought, trying to find the proper words to express himself. Finally he replied.

“I’d say it’s actually more about you and me becoming friends ... erh ... very good friends, and what you’ll do to keep your ass out of jail. If you know what I mean?” When he finished with a wink, wink Kathy’s face looked distorted with loathing.

Instant rage tore through her body like a swollen river running over its banks in the spring and threatening to destroy everything in its path. She hated to think what Jeremy’s words meant. Then there was the smug grin he now wore. No, it couldn’t be that, she fumed when she saw the leering look on his face.

Her normal sweet voice was raspy and so unnecessary loud it rang throughout the room until it almost shook the walls.”

“What the hell are you talking about? There’s not gonna be any you and me? We’re not friends and never will be. Just tell me what you want and get the hell out of here.”
“Yeah, sure, but first we gotta discuss terms. You’re knee deep in shit and facing serious jail time you know, with only me to keep you from sliding any deeper into it. That should be worth lots, right?”

Kathy warily eyed him as she tried to keep her temper in check. Although she didn’t like the direction he seemed to be heading she knew the son of a bitch was right. Since she didn’t want to bite the hand that fed her, she decided it was best not to get him too pissed off until she gained the upper hand.

“Okay, what exactly are your terms?” She fought to remain calm as she impatiently waited for Jeremy to reply but again, he was infuriatingly slow.

In addition, he kept eying her with that knowing smirk and leer that was driving her insane. He took another sip from his glass and took his time looking around the living room, as if admiring and assessing its fine furnishings again. Kathy was almost ready to scream before he finally spoke.

“You want terms, okay, I’ll give you terms. I’ll tell it to you straight out so there’s no misunderstanding. Since your ass is grass without my help, I’d say it now belongs to me.”

“What the hell, no way.” Kathy totally lost it and flipped out. She shouted, jumped up and pointed to the door with shaking arm. “Out, out, out,” she screamed and stamped her feet.

Jeremy knew he had all the aces but he got up anyway, shrugged and said. “Okay if that’s the way you want it, it’s fine with me. I can be at the cops in no time and then I’ll sit back and laugh my ass off watching them drag yours off to jail.”

Kathy stood stunned. What the hell, he wouldn’t do that to her would he? Yes he would, and probably enjoy it too. She could see it in his fat, ugly face. Her rage grew then it melted like a chunk of ice in the hot summer sun when she realized she had to do something, anything to keep him from going to the police. As she watched Jeremy walk towards the door, she began to panic. She broke into a whine, like a bratty kid.

“No, wait, please stay. I ... erh ... really didn’t mean that. Let’s talk about it. Okay/”

Jeremy eyed her, one shoe in hand, the other already on his foot. He enjoyed the look of terror on her face so much he made a big show of refusing. He shook his head, set his shoe down and began pushing his foot into to it to make it look like he was ready to leave.

“Pl ... ease.” Kathy sobbed out a plea.

Jeremy relished the tears that were flowing from her eyes and the anguished look on her pretty face. It looked like a trick she used to get her own way with guys but that wasn’t going to happen with him. He coolly watched Kathy rub the tears away with her knuckles before he relented.

“Okay, but this is your last chance, because I won’t put up with any more of your shit. You either agree to my terms or it’s no deal and you can spend a few years in jail if that’s what you want.” He warned.
He didn’t bother trying to hide his laugh of triumphant as Kathy frantically took his arm and urgently dragged him back to the sofa. It amused him because she now wore a big smile and was acting like someone eager to get it on with her boyfriend. But Jeremy could tell the smile was forced and her actions were made in desperation. He almost laughed loudly in her face, knowing how much it must have taken for the uppity bitch to paste the smile on and keep it there.

“Let’s work something out, okay?” She urged as she wiped away more tears.

Jeremy deliberately put his feet back up on the coffee table because he had seen how much it bugged her. He took another sip of his drink and said. “Ain’t really nothing to work out, is there? My terms are simple and straight forward, no negotiations allowed. At the bank you can still be the boss but here, I’m the boss.”

He stressed his words by pointing at his chest. “That means you and me’ll be best friends in ways you never even imagined. Also, whatever I want you’ll do it ‘cuz if I find that your attitude is too bitchy or if you refuse to do what I want, then I’m out of here and heading straight for the cop shop. Got that?”
Kathy shuddered and her whole body trembled at Jeremy’s words. This can’t be happening to me. I’m trapped in a fucking nightmare. Anger overtook her again like a bolt of lightning.

“There must be another way? How about we be friends, even good friends if you insist, but it’ll only go so far?” She bargained.
The bitch was still acting like a stupid bitch. She still didn’t get it. Well, I’ll show her. I’ll call her bluff and make her squirm again and beg for me to stay and be her best friend. Oh, yeah we’ll be really good besties in no time. Jeremy set his drink down and rose.

“I told you a few minutes ago that was your last chance and you just blew it so adios. I’m off to the cop shop. I bet they’ll be really interested in what I have to tell them.”

Kathy watched helplessly as he stomped towards the door. Her brain was in a fierce battle. One part was saying good riddance to bad rubbish. I’m glad the bastard’s finally leaving. However the other half was yelling. Don’t let him go to the cops. You have to make him stay, even if it means giving in to whatever sick friendship fantasies he has in his mind.

At the last moment her fear of jail won the battle. She rushed towards the door to pull Jeremy back into the living room. Although it felt as painful as acid burning her tongue, she forced the words out in a sincere and pleading tone. “Okay, please stay Jeremy. If that’s what you want, I’ll do it. I’ll be best friends with you and ... erh ... augh ... everything else. Just don’t tell the cops on me.”
Jeremy knew he had won the battle of wills again. But then, fuck, it hadn’t been much of a contest at all with the bitch surrendering with barely a shot being fired. He wasn’t feeling very gracious in his victory so he sneered at Kathy, wanting to make her grovel.

“Sorry too late ‘cuz although I thought you might be very appreciative of me saving your ass, I guess I was wrong. You’re far too much trouble for me. I’ll just turn you in and collect my reward instead. I bet the bank’ll be a lot more appreciative than you are.”
He revelled in seeing Kathy go into a frenzied panic and the way she tearfully begged him all over again while trying to shut the door to stop him from leaving. What came next was music to his ears. “No, please don’t go. I’m sorry I’ll be ... erh ... best friends ever and be real nice to you.”

Kathy pleaded and frantically tugged at Jeremy’s arms in an attempt to lead him back to the sofa. Jeremy ignored those sorrowful big brown eyes that were filled with tears again. They were made to melt the heart of most men, but not his. He pretended to resist which made Kathy act even more agitated. She was practically in hysterics when he decided to give in.

“Fine, you want me to stay? I’ll stay but only for as long as you agree to be my best friends in all ways. Deal?”

Kathy was beaten and she knew it. With a bowed head and sigh of resignation she nodded. Her relief was countered with trepidation as Jeremy finally walked back to the sofa. She was still desperately hoping there was a way out of her predicament. How could she possibly be best friends the way Jeremy wanted when she could barely stand to let him touch her? She shivered, but not from being cold as Jeremy patted the sofa seat. It was from disgust.

“Come over here and let’s seal this deal. But remember, tonight is a kind of test. I find you can’t convince me you want me as your best friend, then I’ll leave and you can go to jail and let those dykes handle you. I bet you’ll be a sex toy for one of them before the first night is over.”
As soon as Kathy timidly sat down Jeremy put his arm around her cringing body and pulled her close. Then he began giving orders. “Okay, Kathy you want me to stay then you’ll have to show me just how good a friend you can be. And it better be the good loving kind. Remember if I’m not happy I’m off to the cops.”

Fuck, I can’t make out with this little bastard but I have to because he’s got me trapped like a puppet on a string. Kathy fumed. She turned towards Jeremy and forced herself to kiss him. Even though it felt revolting when her lips met his fat, fleshy ones, she tried to put as much into it as she could. Her whole life depended on pleasing him. To make it worse, his breath smelt like he had hadn’t brushed his teeth in a while. Also he kept trying to force his tongue into her mouth.

“Oh, yeah, hot eh,” Jeremy mumbled in excitement when he felt Kathy responding. He knew how much the bitch hated him so this made it that much better. It made him feel so powerful. He felt her flinch when his hands went to her boobs which he began mauling and pawing through her top.

“Take it off,” he ordered. “I’m been dreaming of seeing those big naked tits of yours for months now.”

He smirked in anticipation as Kathy broke off the kisses and stared at him in horror. Fuck the consequences I really can’t go through with this, her mind raged. But there’s no way out of this the other part screamed. Just do it. You got no choice so just get it over with.

She saw Jeremy’s eyes grew dark with anger. “Remember our deal. Best friends forever,” he warned. “Don’t forget your ass is grass without me so let’s see those naked tits.”

Embarrassed and red faced, Kathy gave in. She was stuck with this fucking pervert and there was no way out, at least not right now. She cursed under her breath as she took off her top and then, at a warning look from Jeremy, the bra too.

“Oh yeah, nice eh, great set of boobs and you don’t mind showing them off to your best friend, do you? Jeremy laughed like a deranged maniac at the distraught look on Kathy’s face. It reminded him of a captured animal prepared to meet its fate. “Oh yeah, a nice sized rack, not too much of a sag yet and still nice and firm with some pretty big nips. Juicy pieces of fruit.” He finished his lewd appraisal of her tits with a laugh. “I’m gonna have lots of fun playing with these babies, ain’t I?”

Kathy felt crushed, completely helpless as he eagerly reached for them with both greedy hands, like a kid grabbing for his favorite candies. He weighed and tested them for resiliency by bouncing them up in his hands and then letting them drop so they jiggled and shook. “You sure got more than a handful here,” Jeremy snickered as he tried to capture each one in each of his hands. It felt like nothing more than a painful squeeze to Kathy.

A humiliated Kathy could only nod feebly and endure the fierce mauling and pawing he was giving her boobs. It was worse when he buried his head into them and began licking and kissing at her titty flesh before capturing a nipple in each finger and pinching and pulling at them until they stood out a good inch. Jeremy glared at Kathy and noted the look of despair and disgust on her face and said. What’s the matter? You don’t like your best friend handling your boobs.”

Kathy forced herself to smile and spit out the words she knew he wanted to hear. “It’s okay, I’m glad you like them.”

Jeremy laughed loudly and said. “Well, maybe you will make a perfect best friend for me.”

Kathy flushed a rosy red. Her skin burnt with shame from her face down to her boobs that Jeremy was sucking and licking. He seized each of her nipples in his teeth until Kathy tried to pull away from the pain. “Augh, just like a baby having his snack. I could feed off these big jugs all day,” he snickered. “Christ, look at those nipples, long and hard and just begging for attention. Now hold me close to your big tits and let me suck on them.”

Kathy was mortified by the order. Her ordeal kept getting worse and worse and it was only beginning. God knows what the depraved pervert would have her doing next. She was tempted to jump up and kick him out of the house, for good this time but immediately had second thoughts and stifled that idea. Instead, she grabbed his head and pulled it tightly to her boobs, just like she would a favored lover or a newborn baby. For the next few minutes there was the humiliating sound of loud slurping as Jeremy’s mouth feasted on her tits with a ferocious vigor. By the time he stopped, her poor tits were super sensitive, her nipples elongated and hard and they glistened with saliva and were wet with his ugly drool.

Jeremy quickly pulled his t-shirt over his head, displaying a gross, hairy chest with rolls of fat hanging down to his belt. Kathy felt appalled when Jeremy started taking off his pants and shoving them down to his ankles before kicking them aside. She could see the tent like bulge in his underwear. It was such a sickening sight it totally grossed her out. “Now it’s your turn so let’s see what other treasures you got, eh.”