Chapter 2

"What did he do, Carmen?" asked Max in a low, tense, voice. He kept his eyes on the road and maintained a steady speed just under the authorised limit.

"He made her suck his dick. He pinched her breasts. He shot his load in her mouth," she replied. "She's terrified."

"Why doesn't she say anything?"

"I told the bitch I'd choke her to death if she made a noise above a whisper. Obedient, ain't she?" said Skull. "Say, Carmen," he exclaimed. "I've just had an idea. Why don't you give Max some head? You've seen how it's done. He must be just as horny as me and he can't do anything about it while he's driving. What do you say Max?"

Max said nothing. His eyes narrowed as he concentrated on the road. There was little traffic now they were clear of the city but he wanted to get off the interstate and into the hills quickly but without attracting attention. Carmen studied Max's face. Their lovemaking during their brief period together as man and wife before he had been locked up had been passionate but had not included oral sex. Max had been a tad puritanical, describing cock-suckers and pussy-lickers as perverts. Perhaps, thought Carmen, three years of abstinence may have changed his mind.

"Would you like that, Max?" Carmen said.

Max stayed silent. Carmen reached for his groin. His cock was a hard ridge straining at the denim.

"I will if you want," said Carmen, half hoping he'd refuse.

Max, however, nodded.

Carmen found the zipper and opened Max's fly. His erection sprang out and grew stiffer. Carmen took hold of it and slowly stroked the smooth flesh with her left hand. She eased the foreskin backwards and forwards over the plum sized head. Carmen found she was mildly disappointed that the cock in her hand, although substantial, was both thinner and shorter than the one she had seen wielded by Skull.

Max gave a little groan of pleasure. Carmen slid off her seat and, as she avoided the gear-lever, lowered her head onto Max's stiff cock. She tentatively put it in her mouth. The taste was salty. She flicked the tip with her tongue. Max groaned again. Then Carmen began slowly to slide her head up and down Max's slick shaft. As she did so the diminutive pole-dancer slipped her right hand down the front of her stretch jeans and inside her thong and softly stroked her slippery cunt.

When Carmen sensed Max's approaching climax she quickened both her hand and head movements. But he was quicker than she expected. Max came suddenly and Carmen tried to avoid the flood of semen by quickly backing off his erection. Unfortunately she bumped her head on the steering wheel shaft as she tried to disengage and copious gobs of Max's cum filled her mouth and splashed on her face as well.

"That's not bad for a beginner," said Skull. "Didn't like the end-game much. Spoiled your fun didn't it? How's your head, sugar?" Carmen realized that he had been watching.

"Here," Skull said. "Use this." He handed her the piece of cloth he had used to wipe himself and his blonde victim. Carmen glared at the tattooed man but took the sticky cloth and used it to wipe her face and the spatters of cum she could find on Max's thighs.

"Thanks, sweetheart," said Max.

Carmen smiled at her husband. "Not what we'd planned, but..." she shrugged. "What the hell." She busied herself searching through the red leather pocket book determined not to give Skull the satisfaction of seeing how he had rattled her. She had not masturbated to a climax and her head hurt.

Skull turned his attention to the vehicle's former owner. "First thing we'll do is get rid of that yellow dress. It's all torn anyway," he said. He reached down and ripped the thin material from the already-torn bodice to the hem. With two more savage tugs he reduced the dress to yellow rags. The woman started to protest. Skull slapped her face.

"I told you, bitch, be quiet. You don't speak unless I tell you to." He grabbed a handful of hair and dragged her up onto the back seat and sat her next to him. Skull undid the woman's front-fastening brassiere and slipped it off. Now she was naked except for her white cotton panties, her stockings and shoes.

"Hey! Just look at those tits," he exclaimed. "Big and bouncy with nipples like strawberries."

Carmen resisted the urge to turn and look. Her eyes flicked up to the rear-view mirror only to be met with Skull's mocking grin. His reflection winked, turned and bent over the frightened blonde. She squealed as he nuzzled the breast nearest to him and bit into the erectile tissue of the nipple.

"No!" she cried. "Oh no. Please... no..."

"Shut up you stupid bitch. I told you. You make a noise and I'll choke you. You want to die?"

"No... no... no," she replied in a hoarse whisper.

"I'll do more than nip your tits before we get to where the hell we're going. Do you hear me? Its been six years for me without a woman and you're going to fuck and suck me whenever and however I say. Do you understand, cunt?"

"Yes," she whispered.

"That's right. Now I'm going to get that tape off your arms so you can pull down your panties and show what else you've got for me to play with. Turn to your left, cunt."

Carmen heard the sound of duct tape being ripped off.

"Now, get those knickers off, slut," said Skull.

"Her name is April... April Reigns. Parent's had a sense of humour. And she's an accountant. Not a slut," said Carmen as she turned around to look at the couple on the back seat again.

"She's what I say she is. And that's Skull's little fuck-toy and if she doesn't do what I've told her to do she'll be a fuck-toy with a very sore ass," said Skull with a grin.

April struggled awkwardly with the tight-fitting cotton pants but, with a barely suppressed sob, eventually slipped them down her nylon clad legs and over her smart, heeled, shoes. She kept her knees pressed together until Skull growled, "Show me your cunt, you prissy bitch!"

April slowly opened her legs to reveal a neatly trimmed pale yellow bush.

Skull grinned at Carmen. "A natural blonde. Just like you, I guess." His jeans and pants were now below his knees and his massive cock was showing signs of resurrection. "And soon I'm going to fuck her ears off. Feel free to watch, Carmen."

Carmen scowled at the rapist.

"There, now play with them tits. Get yourself all horny." said Skull. "Show little Carmen, here what the big girls do."

The woman caught Carmen's eye as she obeyed Skull's commands and lifted and stroked her full breasts. Carmen rightly interpreted April's look as a silent plea for help. What the fuck does she expect me to do? Carmen thought.

"Fuck-toy, get on your slutty back and start playing with that pretty little cunt while I grow some more gristle," Skull said as he started to stroke his cable-like member.

Carmen said to Max. "Can't you stop him. We might be spotted by some busy-body, reported and pulled over by the road patrol."