Chapter 2

Day 12

Taylor jumped when the Door opened but quickly pulled her shirt off to prepare for whatever debauchery would happen today.

Interestingly, the Man set his chair down in front of the bed and sat down.

His cold, intense stare bore deeply into Taylor’s soul and disturbed her more than anything he had done to her so far.

It was almost as if he was trying to decide how to kill her.

Taylor pulled her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them as if to protect herself.

“I have a problem.” He said, His voice ringing out.

“Yes?” Taylor squeaked.

“I don’t know what to do with you.”

“What do you mean?” She whispered.

“You’re terrible at sucking dick and face fucking you is getting old. Since I assume you’re a virgin I can only guess that you’re going to be a terrible, boring fuck. So, I don’t know what to do with you. I don’t see the point of you anymore.”

A chill ran up and down her spine and Taylor began to rock back and forth in fear.

“You could let me go?” She suggested weakly.

The Man’s laughter rang out.

“You haven’t earned that yet, Tay Tay. I am quite stuck though. Just WHAT exactly are you good for?” He asked again. The Man stood up and began to pace back and forth in the small room and Taylor hugged her knees closer to her chest.

Suddenly, the Man stopped and turned towards her. Taylor backed up against the wall as he climbed on the bed and moved towards her.

“Please ... please don’t ... please don’t...” Taylor panted.

“Please don’t what?” He grinned.

“Please don’t hurt me. Please don’t hurt me. I’ll do anything you want. Please don’t hurt me.” She begged, fearing that the end was near.

“I don’t want to hurt you Tay. I want to talk.” He smiled.

“Talk?” She repeated softly.

“Yes. Talk. I want to ask you about something I read online. Let’s play a little truth game. You will tell me the truth, won’t you?” He asked.

Taylor nodded energetically.

“Good. Tell me the truth now Taylor, I do hate liars. I REALLY hate liars. Understand?” He asked in a menacing voice.

Taylor continued to nod.

“I remember reading about you and some hot blond. Some model. Making out and hooking up. Is that true?” He asked, staring at her.

Taylor looked down and cursed herself. It was one of the only times that she had been drunk in public and let her guard down. She had offered the photographer who took the picture of her on that balcony a lot of money, but it was too late.

“Tell me the truth Tay Tay. Did you play in the lady pond?” He asked.

Taylor nodded slightly, tears forming in her eyes.

“Did you kiss her?”

Taylor nodded.

“Did you like it?”

Again, a nod.

“Did you two get in bed together?”

“Yes.” She whispered.

“Did you take your clothes off?”

A nod.

“Did she touch you?”

A nod.

“Did you touch her?”

A nod.

“Bad, bad girl. Did she touch your special place?” He asked, his grin growing.

Taylor looked away, tears welling up.

“Well? Answer me!” The Man asked in a firm voice.

“Yes.” Taylor whispered.

“Mouth or fingers?”

“Both.”

“Did you like it?”

Silence.

“Did you LIKE it?” The Man asked loudly.

“YES!” Taylor exclaimed.

“Did you do her back?”

Taylor covered her head with her arms as the tears rolled down her face.

Suddenly the Man grabbed her wrists and yanked her arms down. Their faces inches apart, Taylor could smell his breath and feel the intensity of his eyes.

“Did ... You ... Do ... her ... Back?” He asked.

“Yes.” Taylor sobbed.

“Tell me the story. Tell me what you did. Details. NOW.” He barked.

“Uhm. Uhm. Uhm. We were drunk and then she kissed me. Then I kissed her back. We got in bed and kissed some more. She, uhm, touched me, and then took my clothes off. Uhm, she touched me, rubbed me, uhm, down there. And then we got in the shower and she got on the ground and uhm, touched me more and then licked me ... And then, uhm, then, uhm...”

“Then what.”

“Then I touched her and I licked her.”

“Did you make her cum?”

Taylor nodded, tears streaming down her face.

“Did she taste good?”

Taylor nodded.

“Then what?”

“And uhm, then she, uhm, licked...” Taylor looked away.

The slap came fast and hard and Taylor’s eyes shot open in shock.

“Don’t look away from me. What did she lick?” He demanded, glaring at her.

“My ... My ... My...” Taylor stammered.

“Your WHAT!” He yelled.

“My behind!” Taylor gasped.

“Your ass? She licked your ass?”

Taylor snapped. The tears flowed freely and the sobs came in chest wracking waves.

“That hot ass underwear model stuck her tounge up your ass?” He repeated.

Taylor nodded slightly, gasping for air as the tears overtook her.

“Fuck that’s hot. Then what?” He asked.

It took Taylor several long seconds to catch her breath enough to answer.

“Then we got back in the bed.”

“And?”

“And I licked her again.”

A smile spread across his face.

“Where did you lick her Ms. Tay Tay?”

Taylor looked away.

The slap came again.

“You licked her ass, didn’t you?” The man asked in a taunting voice.

Taylor burst into tears again and her head dropped to her chin.

“Wait a second, I got to picture this. That skinny, hot ass blond underwear model on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed, with America’s sweetheart behind her with her tongue up her ass? That sound about right?”

Taylor gave a minor nod.

“FUCK that’s hot! Did you do it again, or was it just that night?”

“We did it again. At my house and on my boat and at her condo.”

“Damn that’s hot. Did you eat her ass again, or just her pussy?”

“Both.” Taylor whispered.

“I wanna hear you say it. I wanna hear you say ‘I licked her ass’.”

Taylor clamped her mouth shut as her eyes bulged out of her head.

“Say it or I swear to God I’ll walk out of this room and throw away the key.” He demanded.

“I ... I licked...”

“Come on now.”

“I licked ... Her...”

“Licked her what?”

“I licked ... her ... ass.”

“Again!”

“I licked her ass.”

“Again! Louder!” He ordered.

“I licked her ass!”

“Again!”

“I licked her ass! I licked her ass!”

“You spread her ass open and licked her asshole?”

“Yes!”

“Say it!” He screamed.

“I spread her ass open and licked her asshole!” Taylor cried.

“You liked it, didn’t you?”

“Yes!”

“You ate that pussy and ass and you loved it, didn’t you?” He yelled.

“Yes! I licked her and I loved it. I loved it! I LOVED IT!” Taylor screamed before her eyes exploded.

The Man released her wrists and Taylor curled up into a ball on the bed.

“Well, you’re a lousy fuck for men, but we might have found a use for you after all.”

His words barely registered in her ears.

It wasn’t until he knelt down on the mattress next to her that Taylor snapped out of her haze.

“I have another girl here. She’s cute, but she’s not very good. Like you. She’s got some potential, she just needs some help. I’m pretty sure that she’s one of your friends too. I’m going to bring her in here and you’re going to show her a good time.”

“Huh? What? What do you mean?” Taylor gasped, looking up at Him.

“What I mean is, you’re going to fuck her brains out. You’re going to be a dirty, nasty lesbian slut and you’re going to make her cum as many times as you can and you’re going to have her make you cum.”

“What? How? Who? What?” Taylor babbled.

“Just pretend that she’s your friend. Don’t worry, she’s got a real nice body. Cute ass. I’m sure you’re going to really enjoy licking it. I’m going to go get her now, so put yourself together. I expect a good show from you when I get back.”