Chapter 3

Not having a license yet Jori wasn't familiar with the local roads. That and the dark hood over her head meant that she had no idea of where she was. The knowledge that she was completely dependent on this total stranger to get her home was unsettling. Especially when he put his hand on her belly and began to stroke her smooth skin. "My you are a sweet little chit of a girl. I'd get a fortune for you if I were to sell you."

"Sell me?" Jori asked in confusion.

"I guess you've lived a sheltered life haven't you girl?" He continued without waiting for an answer. "I could take you to a man I know and we'd find a rich old pervert who likes young girls like you. He would take you and make you his own personal little sex slave."

"Ohhh," Jori breathed out as he began to spin his tale of her possible future.

"Of course I'd get more if you were a virgin."

"But ... I am a virgin," she forced out.

"Not for long," he said.

She closed her eyes under the hood and let out a little moan. He continued. "Now a man like that likes variety. He would only keep you for a year at most for his personal use if that long. Then he would start to share you with all his other rich buddies. You'd be the centerpiece of a few parties, traded out for favors or if he lost a small bet. You'd have your little cunnie full of lots and lots of cock."

Suddenly his hand slipped down her belly to slide over the swollen lips of Jorie's bare pussy. "Oh, that gets you wet doesn't it?"

"Y-Y-Yes. Yes sir," Jori stammered out, feeling her face blushing under the hood while her body began rising to another orgasm. "I can't believe this is making me so hot," she thought to herself.

"Even if you knew that he would be a jaded old man? Even if you knew that he would be sticking his cock in your cunt and your ass and your mouth? Even if you knew that he would get off on spanking your ass red and attaching clamps to these sweet tits of yours?"

The man's hand traveled up from her cunt along her belly to cup her young tits. His fingers found and then pinched her left nipple hard. "Aaaaghhh," Jori gasped in pain and then surprise as her body responded with an orgasm...

He laughed. "Oh, you are that kind of slut. Sweet, I thought so." He continued. "Yeah, you would be thrashed and lashed, maybe even branded. Certainly you'd have those nipples pierced. The clit ... that would come later."

"Later?" Jori asked.

The man didn't reply for a few minutes. Jori felt the car turning to the right and then the road under the car become rougher. She was bounced around a bit as they moved over what was obviously a poorly maintained road. Finally he grunted "Almost there, and then responded to her question. "Yeah, later. After he got tired of you. There's a thriving market for slave sluts like you, you know. After awhile he'd grow bored with you and he'd either sell you off or just give you to someone else. That's when you might get your clit pierced or rings put in your cunt lips to mark you as a piece of slave meat. That person wouldn't be interested in having you for a personal slave. He, or maybe she, would fuck you a few times of course. But mostly they would want you for your market value. You'd find yourself rented out for weekends or even a month or two. But not to just one man this time. You'd be the cum slut for a gang bang, You'd be hogtied in the center of a room and fucked over and over and or told to suck cock after cock, cunt after cunt.

Jori felt his hand sliding between her legs again. The car slowed to a stop. Then you'd be tied up spread-eagled and have dildos shoved deep into your cunt and ass. Your tits would be clamped and stretched. You would be made to beg for whatever they wanted to do to you."

Jori felt his fingers probing deeper into her pussy as he continued on. Soon his middle finger found the entrance to her cunthole. He pushed his finger in to the knuckle. "Mmmm, that made you nice and wet didn't it?" He pushed a little deeper. "Shit, you are one tight little bitch. Getting my cock into you is going to be fun."

The quiet purr of the engine died as he turned the key. She heard the door opening on his side and felt the night air blowing over her naked body. "Well slut, ready for it?"