hurt girl

Chapter 6 Frances Setters, Age 17

He playfully rolls his tongue around her hardened nipple while massaging her swollen clit with his thumb.  He sucks her nipple into his mouth and gently bites down on it, causing her to inhale sharply. She enjoys being touched by him, no matter how perverted and ugly he is. If anything, it excites her even more. The more disgusting and gross they are, the hornier she gets. 

She pushes his head down until he replaces his thumb with his tongue. She moves herself into and out of his mouth.

"Suck my clit and finger me." She commands.

He's only too eager to please as she gyrates her hips and forces his head harder into her. She pushes his head away from her and turns over on her belly and pushes her hips up in the air while guiding his head into her. "Lick me." She almost whispers, and he does as he's told. She's on the verge of screaming as he slips his tongue in and out of her.

She can feel herself climbing higher and higher, when they hear the front door slam shut. They both jump and scramble to their feet as they forage through the heap of clothes on the floor. She finds her panties and pulls them on quickly. He's already dressed and tries to steal a kiss from her before leaving, but she turns her head from his. He disgusts her. He can stick his tongue anywhere he wants except for in her mouth, and he knows this   This arrangement only started out of necessity to begin with. 

She had been sleeping in the doghouse for two days and was hungry. Her mother hadn't left any food outside the backdoor in almost thirty-six hours, when she spotted Otto walking through the yard. She told him she was starved and asked him if he would sneak her out something. She remembers his crooked smile. 

"What do I get in return?" He asked, arching an eyebrow.

She smiles back at him and shrugs her shoulders. "What do you want?"

"How about you let me smell your pussy?" He asks. "I just want to look at it and smell it." He begs, while rearranging his crotch.

Stunned into silence, she almost tells him to fuck off, when it dawns on her that, (1), she's starved. And, (2), she may have hit paydirt. She could ask for all kinds of things. Things that she's never been allowed to have before, could be right at her feet, and she smiles back at him.

"Bring me some of Audrey's chocolate cake, and I'll let you have a quick look and, uh smell." She says, a little uncomfortably.

Without any hesitation whatsoever, he strides towards the house and into the backdoor.

 It seems like forever before she sees him reappear, but there he is holding a plate and walking as fast as he can. 

"Here you go." He says excitedly and hands her the decadent chocolate cake. She sits it down beside her and starts eating it with her hands. It's the best thing she's tasted in three years... since the last time she visited her grandmother. She has it scarfed down in four minutes flat. Licking every one of her fingers, she notices Otto standing there at the opening of her doghouse with one hand down his pants, jerking off. It's repulsive to her, and she shivers, even though it's at least ninety five degrees.

"What do you want me to do?" She asks shyly, having never done anything like this before.

"How about we go behind the garage? There's plenty of privacy and room." He states. 

"Okay." She mumbles, and climbs out of her box.

She follows him to the back of the garage where there's a small clearing that's been mowed. He takes her hand and leads her to the back wall of the garage, where he kneels before her and reaches up to pull down her panties. When he gets them off, he pulls out a small flashlight and clicks it on. He mentions that it turns him on to eat bloody pussy, and she gags. She decides that he's a very sick man to like something so gross. He raises her thigh to get a better view and  maybe sneak a peek inside. After several minutes and several groans, he leans his head into her bush and inhales deeply. His nose grazes her clit, and she sucks in a breath. Noone has ever touched her like that, and she likes it.