Warmth

[gduke]

The big steel door flew open with a crash and woke her from a short, anxious sleep. The light was blinding and made her wince wen with her eyes clamped shut as hard as she was able. In an instant the rope was around her neck and pulled tight, the other end threaded through the big, steel loop set into the concrete floor. He laughed his raspy baritone laugh as he pulled the rope and drew her face closer to the floor. When her nose was mashed into the concrete he secured the loose end to a water pipe and got down to work.

She was naked and her hands and feet were already tied off to their own steel anchors. All she could do was wait with her ass in the air. He slapped his half-hard cock on her anus a few times and it grew stiffer with ever smack. He drizzled runny lubricant onto her ass crack and watched it run down onto her pink asshole. He made slow circles around it with the head of his cock and then dug it deep into her ass making her squeal with pain.

He pumped, slowly at first, then faster and harder, mashing her face into the concrete. Her nose and cheek slid around in the grime left from decades of oil changes. His cock felt like a board getting rammed into her gut, creating an uncomfortable feeling of fullness in addition to the sharp pain of having her asshole stretched too far. He was fucking her faster now, and she felt him grow rigid inside of her.

Suddenly, he pulled out and the rope around her neck grew slack. He grabbed a fistful of the hair on the back of her head and pulled her mouth up to his cock. She pressed her lips together with all her might and screamed through her nose, blowing out of the stream of snot on her lip. The back of his hand met her cheek with a loud "CRACK" and after she'd regained her breath she felt the inside of her mouth with her tongue to check for loose teeth.

"Suck it. NOW!" he screamed.

As her lips parted he slid his member between them and she realized that she was tasting shit for the first time. The only taste she recognized was that of blood, which had also come from her rectum. She was forcing her way through the obligatory blowjob when he stroked her hair and said "Suck it good and I'll give you a blanket."

Without hesitation she embarked on a blowjob like no other she had ever given. Greedily she ran her mouth along his shaft, licking his balls, and cleaning his cock until it was spotless. The disgusting nature of what she was doing ceased to matter. She was tired, she was frightened, she was hungry. But mostly she was COLD. Now she wanted that filthy cock in her mouth more than anything except warmth.

He shot his load deep into her throat, nearly convulsing is he emptied his balls into her and she was still sucking at the tip of his penis as he pulled it from her mouth. He stood up and fastened his belt. "Nice job, whore. I got the dog a new blanket, so you can have this one."

The smelly wool blanket dropped onto her naked skin like a gift from heaven. It was hardly big enough to cover her, but she still felt as if she had been rescued.

She had begun to turn.