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The Humilation of Jane - Part 7 of 12
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The Humiliation of Jane - Part 7
- by M D James
Dave came into Jane's mouth just before the movie ended. She had just
finished sucking him dry
when the house lights came on. She quickly cleaned herself up as Dave
zipped up his pants.
"That was nice," Dave said. "Are you having fun?"
"N.." she started to whisper, but then replied "Yes Dave, I'm having a
wonderful time."
"Good," he said smiling. "Let's go. The night's far from over."
Jane clutched tightly to Dave as he led her out of the theater. She was
embarrassed he had her offer
blowjobs to every man watching the movie, and she desperately didn't want to
be seen by anyone.
She spent years building up a reputation as a woman beyond reproach, a women
in control of things.
Now because of this stupid chemical, everyone whom she's stepped on has been
dishing their
revenge on her. First the employees at the Law Library, then the Dean, then
the security department,
then her own brother, and now the little worm she used to step on in high
school. How many other
people would be next?
Once in the car, Jane asked if she could speak normally. Dave nodded.
"How did you find out?" she asked.
"About you?" he asked as he started the car. "Well you may not know this
but I know a few friends
at that law school you go to. One of them worked at the library and told me
about what they did to
you. When he heard you weren't in school anymore he figured you went home,
so he gave me a call."
"So that you can have your little revenge on me as well," she said, pouting.
"I told you that you've brought this on yourself.."
"FUCK YOU!" she screamed. "I didn't bring ANYTHING on myself. YOU did!
You did this to
me! You're commanding me to do this! You.."
"SHUT UP!"
Instantly her jaws clamped shut as they left the parking lot and headed for
the highway.
"You brought this on yourself," Dave continued, "because you stepped on
people for your personal
gain. You didn't give a shit about anyone else, just what YOU wanted. Now
you're getting what's
due."
She started to whimper. She still wasn't allowed to cry, because she was
told she will enjoy her
"date."
"Now," he said, "I'm really not a bad guy. Really. If you bothered to
notice, I was a pretty decent
guy back in high school. To a fault, I'm told. So for 'old times sake' I
can help you out tonight.
Now I want you to tell me all of the things you're commanded to do."
Jane sniffled as she told him everything. All the sucking and fucking, her
having powerful orgasms
upon hearing the word "cunt" (which she demonstrated once uttering the
word), being addicted to
sperm, stripping for Dennis whenever their parents weren't home, having to
call people when told
to, even being forced to wear a T-shirt that said "Your wish is my command"
unless told otherwise.
By the time she finished they pulled into the local motel.
"Do you have a credit card?" Dave asked.
"Yes, but..."
"You'll pay for the room," he said.
She didn't bother putting any resistance to it. She knew that the night was
far from over.
Dave escorted Jane into the hotel room. She was unimpressed by it. The
hotel room was small
and Spartan. There was a TV/radio with a cable box hooked up to it. The
cardboard flap on top
of the box displayed times for porno movies and how to access them.
"Why didn't you take me to your house?" she asked him as he put the "Do Not
Disturb" sign on the
door. "Why here?"
"I'd rather not say," was his reply.
"So I wouldn't have to see what kind of a hell-hole you really live in?" she
asked snidely.
"That's one interpretation.." he said. "Besides, we can be as noisy as we
want to be.. and we won't
get much sleep tonight, that's for certain."
Then it occurred to Jane that perhaps she was taking it the wrong way. He
WANTS her to feel
humiliated by it all. What if she gave him what he wanted?
She tossed her purse on the table and kicked off her shoes. "So what now,
Dave? I strip, I suck,
I fuck.. you cum in my mouth, my ass, in me, on me, around me.. I play with
myself, you play with
me, you make me play with you... what's left for you to do to me that's so
humiliating?" She
unbuttoned her blouse. "I mean, I've fucked maybe fifty guys since I've
been home. My pussy is so
wide I could park your car in it! My ass is so big it whistles if the wind
blows just right! What's
left? Huh?"
She stood there, with her shirt unbuttoned, her bra-encased tits visible.
Dave St. James simply stood
there with a clueless look that Jane remembered well - she FINALLY regained
control over the
situation. He didn't know how to respond to her boldness!
Then he grinned. "Take it all off," he said.
She sighed. "Oh, OK.." She removed her open shirt, then the miniskirt, the
stockings, the garter
belt, then finally her bra and panties. All as nonchalantly as though she
were in her own bedroom.
"There!" she exclaimed as she rubbed her breasts. "See? What now?"
"Now step outside."
"WHAT??" she exclaimed as she started to head to the door.
"Fuck the hell out of first guy you see after you open the door, no matter
who he is. Fuck him like
you never fucked anyone before."
She got nervous as she reached for the doorknob. Showing up someone like
Dave was one thing..
but now her biggest fear - going out stark naked and fucking the first guy
she saw - could very well
come true. She had visions of having to fuck the butt-ugly cab driver they
saw as they arrived, or the
police officers who were running radar checks.
"Please," she said as her hand shook on the doorknob, "don't make me do
this.."
"Close your eyes," he said.
She did, at the same time her hand turned the doorknob and opened the door.
She started to walk
out naked into the open parking lot. What sort of trouble was she going to
get into? PLEASE, she
thought to herself, let him stop this before it goes too far!
"Turn around and open your eyes."
She did, seeing Dave stand there in the room. Instantly she bolted back
inside and went straight for
the zipper of his pants.
"Oh god," she mumbled as she reached in for his cock, "I thought you were
really going to do it!"
She hungrily took his cock into her mouth, making obscene slurping sounds as
she sucked it to
full erection.
"OHHHHHH yeah!" Dave said with satisfaction. "That was just a warning.. I
still could tell you to
do that at any time... oh yeah.... so.. so don't forget that."
Jane continued to suck on his rod, while her hands were pulling off his
pants. Then with his clothes
in a pile at his feet, Jane grabbed both hands around his ass and sucked
hard until he came in her
mouth.
With his jism still on the sides of her mouth, Jane then began rubbing her
breasts against his cock.
"Oh.. please," she said as she moved her tits around his spent cock, "let me
fuck you.. I want you to
enjoy it.. really.."
With his cock sliding around her hot tits, it didn't take long for him to
get hard again. And once he
was, she grabbed hold of it and led it into her wet pussy.
"SSSSSSSSSS" she hissed as she brought him inside her.
"OOOHHHH... YEAAHHHHHHHH!!!" Dave said with delight.
He didn't need any more encouragement as he began to slowly piston himself
in and out of her hot
cunt.
Jane could feel his out-of-shape stomach slap against her taut belly as he
pumped her. She didn't
want to fuck him. She wanted to sleep. She wanted to gargle a gallon of
mouthwash to get the taste
of sperm out of her mouth. But most of all, she wanted to find some way to
get her free will back so
she can tell all these people to FUCK OFF!!
"Cum .. for me..." he said with a groan. "Cum.. HARD for me.."
She cried out as she climaxed. Her whole body shook.
"Again.." he said. "Keep cumming...!"
Jane kept on cumming. She couldn't think anymore. Nothing mattered
anymore. Just his cock and
her body as she climaxed over and over.
It didn't take long for Dave to cum inside her. She could barely feel his
cock as it pulsed inside her,
exploding it's spunk into her. Then she cried out again as she climaxed yet
again... and again...
She didn't know how long she came before she could feel Dave get hard again
and insert his cock
into her, this time rolling her over and entering her from behind. But it
didn't matter to her.. she was
STILL cumming! Still crying out as she climaxed over and over...
Dave didn't stay in her pussy for long, not with her ass more readily
available! He positioned his
cock around the rubbery entrance to her anus, and, with Jane still screaming
in delight, slowly pushed
the head in. True to her word, Jane's asshole was so loose it felt just
like her cunt! There was little
tightness at all in her shitter!
"OHHH Jane.." he grunted. "Your ASS... is so fucking.. WONDERFUL!!"
"OOOOHHH!.." she said in a cracked voice between orgasms, " P-please!
I-I-IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!... I need to r-r-RESTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!"
"Oh... Not yet... ALMOST!!!.... UUNNNGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
He shuddered, then his cock erupted again, this time shooting cum up her
ass. She couldn't feel him
cum this time. She was continually cumming for so long, and so hard, that
she couldn't feel anything
anymore.
"Stop cumming," he said as he pulled his cock out of her ass.
For a minute, she thought she wouldn't stop. She could barely hear him.
Her whole body was sore,
and she could swear she pulled a few muscles.
"You.. bastard.." she said hoarsely. "You.. could.. have KILLED me.."
But before he could reply, she drifted to sleep.
When she awoke, it was past 2 in the morning.
"Huh?" she said, still a bit hoarse. "Wha..?"
She was lying face down on the bed, still very much naked. She looked
around and found Dave
sitting on the little chair, watching the porno movie on TV. He was still
dressed in his underwear.
"I guess I didn't kill you," he said with a smile.
"You bastard," she said as she got up, wincing at the muscles she certainly
pulled. "Why did you do
that?"
"Because I can," he said as he watched her walk into the bathroom.
"Consider that part of some of
the frustration <em>I</em> went through since high school. You had me
jumping over hoops then, and you
didn't care what happened to me."
He could hear the toilet flush between the "OHH" and "AHH" of the porno
movie. Then he heard
the shower running. He got up and walked into the bathroom.
Jane was startled by the shower curtain being pulled back. "HEY!" she
exclaimed. "I'm taking a
shower!"
"So?" he said as he closed the toilet lid and sat down. "Don't let me stop
you from taking a shower."
"You pervert," she said as she continued to wash herself with the miniature
hotel soap. "Make me
fuck you.. suck off those guys.. almost kill me by cumming so many times..."
"Play with yourself," he said.
Her hands automatically went to her clit, rubbing it slowly. "Oohh.. you
bastard! Make me cum for
you.."
She moved the hand with the soap to her breasts, massaging them with the
bar. "You like this?
Huh? Oohh.. Watching me play with myself for you... UUNNGGHH... Why don't
you jerk off...
huh? ... Why aren't you jerking off?"
Dave's hand was reaching for his cock, but instead he got up and stripped
off his underwear. Jane's
eyes got wide as he started to get in the shower with him.
"Give me the soap," he said as he closed the shower curtain behind him.
"Stop playing with yourself
and start washing me off with your soapy hands."
She complied, moving her soapy hands across his hairy chest. He built up a
lather, then began
massaging her tits.
"You like this?" she said trying to sound as slutty as she could. "Does
this get you hot? Is this what
you wanted to do with me in high school?" She moved her hand down to his
cock. "Do you want
me to jerk you off in here? How about fucking me? Yeah.. taking me from
behind.. or better yet, in
my ass? Hmm? How about that?"
He didn't say anything, just spun her around.
"Yeah, that's right.. fuck me.. just fuck the shit out of me.. get it out of
your system already!"
But instead of fucking her, Dave resumed massaging her tits with his soapy
hands. "I read about this
on the Internet," he said. "You'll love it!"
Jane couldn't help but love it, even if he didn't tell her to. The
sensation of his hands on her body, the
warm water, the soap.. she never felt such tenderness before. Most of the
guys who have humiliated
her just fucked her. Even her boyfriends - back when she HAD boyfriends -
were never this gentle.
They just wanted a quick suck or a quick fuck.
She hummed in pleasure as he moved his hands from her breasts to her sore
ribs, then to her belly,
where she had even more sore muscles from her strong orgasms. "D-don't do
that," she said.
"Why? Does it hurt?"
"N-no.. but.."
"Does it help?"
She hesitated. It DID feel good, but she didn't want to feel good. And she
didn't want HIM to
know it.
"Be honest," he said.
"Yes," she said automatically. "It feels so good.. and I don't want to feel
so good right now.."
His hands gravitated down to her clit, and he slowly massaged it with his
soapy fingers.
"OOOHH.. no.. Dave.. don't... NNNHHHH.... P-please... OHHHHHH..."
She felt his body rest against hers. She leaned against the shower wall, no
longer underneath the
warm water, awash in the pleasure Dave St. James was giving through his
hands.
"OOOHHHH... OH!... MMMMM... please... don't stop... I.. I want to... I want
to cum...
OOHHHHHHH!!!!!"
His gentle finger-fucking continued for minutes, slowly bringing her to a
climax. Her body shook,
and all the strength had left her body. Only the shower wall and Dave's
warm and wet body kept
her standing.
Dave turned the shower off and filled the tub with water, then as it filled,
slowly led Jane down into
the tub in front of him. The water was warm, and she could feel her muscles
relax as it crept up her
body.
"Why?" she murmured. "Why don't you just fuck me and get it over with?"
"If sex was all I was interested in," he said as he held her, "we would have
been done earlier. But I
want more than just that. I want to make up some lost ground."
"That's sweet," she said, "but why don't you just find yourself a girl who
wants to be with you? I
mean REALLY wants to be with you, not coerced."
"Maybe later," he said as he put his hands around her breasts. "But right
now you need a friend..."
"I've GOT friends," she intercepted.
"Bullshit. You got opportunists. Stepping stones. People who've either
shit on you, or you've shit
on them. That's what got you in the situation you're in now."
"And YOU think you can be different?"
He smiled. "Given a chance, yes."
She thought about that for a minute. Sure he was still a shit, but he did
have a point. Everyone in
her life were just stepping stones. Her family, friends, teachers, other
students... all just means to
her end, and now because of her affliction THEY all have the upper hand,
using her as a stepping
stone. Where can she really turn? WHO can she turn to?
"Fuck," she said out loud. "Oh, okay... Now what?"
"Now," he said, "we'll fuck. Then we'll see about removing some of those
commands."
She got on top of him and slowly brought him to another climax, all the
while hoping that he, unlike
those she turned to, would help her instead of using her...
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