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  Twisted

  Jordan Silver

  Copyright © 2016 by Jordan Silver

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  1. Nico

  2. Nico

  3. Nico

  4. Nico

  5. Nico

  6. Stacey

  7. Stacey

  8. Nico

  9. Nico

  10. Nico

  Epilogue

  About the Author

  Also by Jordan Silver

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  1

  Nico

  * * *

  "Aaaaiiiiiieeeeee." Her loud screams as I slammed into her were sweet music to my ears. Her chained body swung to and fro as she fought to escape the punishing force of my cock. I showed her no mercy because I have none. It wouldn’t have mattered anyway, I’d already detached. No longer fucking here.

  “Quiet.” I slapped her ass a few times to get her attention, but when that didn’t stop her damn squalling I grabbed the riding crop that I kept handy for just such an occasion as this. “Ahhhhhh….” She broke off mid scream, but I was in the mood so I gave her ass a few more lashes just for the hell of it. Shit made my cock even harder. Not to mention the redness that appeared beneath the lash. That always got me going and now was no different.

  I looked down between our joined bodies to where my cock was slicing her small pussy in two. Was there ever a prettier sight? I think not. Her blood was long gone from my cock, hours ago in fact from the first time I’d fucked her. How the fuck was I to know she was cherry? Had I known would I have done things different? Fuck no. I would’ve still fucked her hard, still used my cock to bring her ass to heel.

  Grabbing her newly spanked ass cheeks in my rough hands I pulled her obscenely stretched pussy back onto my twelve inches of steel. I knew she had to be feeling it in her little belly; the shit was almost as long as her leg after all. That’s the reason for all the screeching like a scalded cat.

  “Look at that pink pussy. Your screams are saying one thing, but that juice covering my cock is saying another. You like cock don’t you little girl?” I bit into her neck and she fucking creamed all over my dick. So much for all that shit she’d been saying earlier. ‘Please-no-don’t hurt me…’ My ass, her pussy was enjoying the fuck out of the pounding I’ve been giving her for the last five and a half hours.

  “Your ass feeling better yet?” She tensed up on me again and tried to pull off my cock. “No please not that, please…”

  "Shut...the fuck...up..." I followed each word with a pounding thrust into her tight pussy.

  "This is what happens to disobedient little girls who think to fuck with me, maybe next time you'll listen." I pulled out of her pussy and waited until she'd sagged in relief before slamming balls deep into her ass.

  I think we'll hear the end of that scream sometime next week. Right now the sound was trapped in her throat, though her mouth was opened in horror. That's just the way I like it. She choked and gagged and drool dripped from the side of her mouth. Dis-fucking-gusting.

  I fucked her ass deep until she fainted. Shit! “Oh no you don't little girl, none of that fainting shit.” I pulled out of her ass and got a bucket of ice-cold water from the tap and threw it in her face. She sputtered awake but now I'm pissed again. My fucking floor is all wet.

  "I should make you dry this shit up with your fucking tongue." Her eyes of course went straight to my massive cock, which I'd been stroking to keep him nice and stiff. She was right to be afraid, I'd been punishing her with this monster for a straight six hours now. My cock was damn near rubbed raw but this one needed to be broken in.

  She was tough for her age I’ll give her that. She’d put up one hell of a fight before I took her down and fucked the shit out of her. Then she’d piped the fuck down and started that crying shit. Probably mourning her virginity or some other bullshit. Whatever the case, I’d fucked her again as soon as my dick got hard.

  I won’t admit it, but I like her tight little pussy. Shit fit around my cock like it was made for me, just me. I don’t play into that happily ever after bullshit so I wasn’t gonna go there but swear to fuck her pussy felt like coming home. Too bad she is who she is. My sworn enemy.

  Her father the stupid fuck had crossed me. Now why the fuck he would want to do that shit when I'd warned him repeatedly of the consequences was anyone's guess. I guess he was fooled like so many others by the business suits and white-capped smile.

  Fuck, beneath the gentlemanly veneer beats the heart of a throwback. I believe in vengeance, justice and retribution. All to be carried out by yours truly of course, and that shit is always swift accurate and to the point.

  The asshole should've remembered his sweet little college coed so far away from home and daddy's protection when he decided to try stealing from my company; the fuck?

  Hadn’t I told him? Not my fault if people don’t take me at my word. I guess in this day of innuendoes and half-truths, it’s hard to believe a motherfucker when he tells you to your face that he’d cut your head off and shit down your bleeding neck. Whatever, I always warn them. Just like I’d warned the fucker that I was gonna take his kid if he crossed me. I guess he didn’t believe me. In fact I think he’d laughed.

  Now his little princess was paying the price, oh well. "You up?” She was making noises as she came back to the land of the living. My balls were about to explode and my dick was diamond hard as I stroked it. Her eyes opened on mine and I could still see just a little bit of fight left.

  “Good." I sprayed her face and lips with cum as I jerked my cock furiously until my balls were dry. Fuck, I barely stayed up on my feet that shit was so intense. I smirked at her look of disbelief once I was able to see straight again.

  "You might want to eat that now before it dries. I'm not sure how it tastes when it dries. Go on lick those lips.” I had to grab her cheeks as incentive, but she was soon cleaning her face with that facile tongue of hers.

  Kind of reminded me of how it felt when she sucked my cock earlier. What she lacked in technique she made up for with that quick tongue of hers. What the fuck is this shit? I could already feel my balls filling again. I pushed the want back and concentrated on fucking with her.

  No way was I going to let my dick rule me in this. That’s the surest way to get my ass killed fucking with these people. Her old man is a straight up evil fuck and as pretty as this one is, I don’t know her well enough yet to know how far that apple rolled when it fell from the tree. She was done licking my spunk from her face and looking none too happy about that shit.

  “Good girl." She made a face like she didn't like the taste. Good, I’ll be sure to cum on her tongue more often. I looked down at my poor abused dick and shook my head. That was the first time in my life I’d fucked a woman that hard for that long. Even now the sight of her full tits and perfect ass made me hard as a fucking steel pike.

  Her legs were long and well tapered, her hips slightly flared. But it was her lips that were the main attraction. She had a full upper lip with a slight cleft in the middle that just gave you ideas of what to do with that shit. Like keeping your dick stuffed in it all fucking night.

  Later, I had other things to do. I’ll have to get back to her sweet ass later tonight after I took care of some shit that I’d already put off for too long. Besides, she needed her rest. I’m sure her pussy could do with some TLC. Too bad that wasn’t part of the plan. No way was I gonna let some hot s
natch make me soft. Fuck that.

  2

  Nico

  * * *

  "Now listen up. Your dear old thieving ass dad fucked up so if you want to blame someone for your plight, look to him. He tried to take something that was mine; something very precious to me, so I in turn took something of his. That's only fair don't you think?"

  "Please let me go, I won't tell anyone I promise."

  "Oh, I know you won’t. As to letting you go, I don't think so. I like the feel of that tight pussy around my cock, perfect fit. I think I'll keep you around for a while yet. But you try that running shit again I'll cut off your little toe, you don't need the shit anyway." I made a point of looking at her pretty painted toes and smiled.

  “You’re a monster. My dad’s gonna have your head for this.” There she is, that’s that fighting spirit that had kept my dick hard all damn day. She needed a new argument though; this one was getting old.

  “That old twisted fuck ain’t gonna do shit. Next time you think of giving me trouble imagine he’s the one strung up here in my little playroom. Only I wouldn’t be fucking him with my dick since I don’t swing that way, but I would put a baseball bat up his ass.”

  I looked down at my dick just to fuck with her. “What you think, it’s about the same size?” That only brought her attention back to my monster and her eyes widened again. I bet she was remembering how her screams had turned from fear to pleasure. She tried spitting at me and I smacked her ass hard making her swing on the chain that was holding her up. “Bad girl.”

  * * *

  STACEY

  * * *

  I have to get out of here. I’m becoming something I no longer recognize. My arms hurt and so does the rest of my body. I felt a slight relief when he untied me, but it soon felt like pins were being shoved in my arms. I rubbed them hard to get them to go way.

  “Get on your knees, ass in the air head to the floor.” I wanted to hiss and spit at him again but knew it was pointless. He walked over to his little torture table and came back with something in his hand. I couldn’t see what it was from my undignified position.

  I soon felt the rope going around my arms, pulling them back until my elbows almost met. I started moaning in my throat not knowing what horror he would subject me to next. My thighs were wet with both our juices, something else for me to be humiliated about and I hoped he didn’t notice.

  I screamed like a banshee when he knelt behind me and slammed that hammer he calls a cock into me. My toes curled and I hated myself for the rush of heat that went through my body.

  “That’s it, now reach back and spread those ass cheeks for me like a good girl.” Oh no, I know what that means; my humiliation is complete.

  I did as he asked, pulling my ass apart and waited for the familiar feel of his spit dripping inside me. He spat into my ass at the same time he pulled out of my pussy. He drove his cock into my ass hard having no care for the discomfort it caused.

  He knew it would take me some time to get used to having him there and without taking the time to prepare me, it feels like he’s splitting me in two. But I guess that was the point. He wanted me to feel, to remember, so that I never disobey him again.

  “Ahhh.” He was tearing my ass with his deep punishing strokes.

  “Shut the fuck up.” His hand grabbed my hair roughly, pulling my head back so he could shove my underwear into my mouth to stifle my cries.

  “I told your ass what would happen. I warned you didn’t I?” I shook my head to dislodge the silk from my mouth.

  “If that falls out you’ll get it worse.”

  I bit down on the silk and hoped it stayed since I couldn’t use my hand to keep it there. My hands were at the present time bound behind my back. Very tightly, so tight my shoulders were almost touching.

  My ass was stretched so wide I was afraid my insides would leak out after he pulled out of me. I’m not sure but I don’t think something that size was meant to go in there. He grunted and pounded into my ass while his hands came around and went to my clit while the other one squeezed one of my nipples where he still had me clamped.

  The finger on my clit slid to my entrance and dipped in. I whimpered around the silk in my mouth and pushed back into his strokes. Tears poured down my eyes, tears of shame and disbelief. I didn’t have time to dwell on my own thoughts as his body commanded all my attention.

  “Tight fucking ass. That’s right baby squeeze my fingers with your hungry little cunt.” Why did his words set flames to my heart? My body was hot where his hands grabbed hold of my hips and that place deep inside ached for the feel of his cock, while my ass burned.

  “Fuck, I’m gonna cum in your ass.” I felt his hot seed shoot into my butt and my face heated with shame as I screamed my release, twitching and thrashing on his fingers.

  “Your greedy cunt finished with me yet? I can’t fuck with you all day, I’ve got shit to do.” I shot him a look as I lifted me to my feet. I sagged with relief when he untied my arms but groaned with discomfort when he pulled my hands back over my head and attached them to the chains that hung from the ceiling.

  “Please you don’t have to tie me up, I won’t run again.” All I got was a smirk and a firm pat on my ass.

  “You’re a lying fuck.” No one had ever spoken to me like that before. No one had ever done a lot of the things he’d done to me in the last however many hours.

  My eyes followed, as he got dressed after cleaning up in the little bathroom that was part of his torture chamber. He came over to where I was hanging uncomfortably and ran his hand over my ass that was still hot from the last whipping. “Later princess.”

  3

  Nico

  * * *

  I left her hanging there for a little while to teach her ass a lesson and went about my day. If I could get my hands on her old man I would strangle his ass with my bare hands, but I had other shit to take care of first.

  I don’t know why I was mad at him, I just was. How could he be so fucking careless? How could he leave her out there like that for a motherfucker like me to find? Why hadn’t there been any protection in place for her? And why the fuck do you care?

  Don’t you fucking go soft over some tight pussy. Oh sure it was Grade-A fucking pussy, but it wasn’t enough to make me forget who I was or where I came from. At least that’s what I keep telling myself. But each time I pull out of her body there’s an annoying little voice whispering to me how good it would be to keep this one for myself.

  I can’t fucking do it. That’s getting way too fucking close to the enemy for one thing, and I’m not the settling down type for another. A female like her would exact too much of my motherfucking time with her needy shit. Nope, princesses like her were not my style. But her pussy though…Fuck it Nicolo get your shit together you have shit to do.

  I’d been a fuck up most of my life, or at least by society’s standards I was. Fuck society, they hadn’t lost their mother when they were too young to know. They weren’t raised by a long line of disinterested nannies who were only in it for the money. I endured it all, including the absentee dad who had buried his grief in work and business deals.

  I’d rebelled in the most spectacular ways. Drugs, fights, fucking anything with a pulse until I fucked the wife of some uptight politician with a burr up his ass. Apparently I’d gone too far that time.

  I was twenty-two, she was in her late thirties. I hated her blowhard husband so I seduced her and fucked the shit out of her on the family couch. I probably shouldn’t have taped the shit, but what the fuck, I was young.

  Dad had lost his shit when it came to light, but by then I’d already made a pretty penny off that tape, not to mention getting the politician to vote the other way on something very near and dear to me.

  The asshole was trying to get a law passed that would make it easier to traffic kids. It wasn’t worded that way, but I wasn’t stupid. In between those fights and getting high, I went to class and learned a lot, just enough to keep dad off my ass wi
th his shit.

  This time dad didn’t want to hear it though, and I’d slept on the lobbyist the asshole had been working for. They’d made shit hard for me, and dad, in some misguided notion that he was keeping me safe had shipped me off to Central America. Big fucking mistake.

  He had no idea what the fuck I could get up to in that neck of the woods. The possibilities were endless. I was a multi-millionaire in five years and was well on my way to adding another zero onto my portfolio.

  My dad passed away unexpectedly while I was in exile, leaving me all his worldly possessions. We hadn’t always had the best relationship, him being a tight ass me being a free spirit, but he was still the only family I had left after ma passed when I was two.

  We’d kept in touch while I was gone, after I’d forgiven him for sending me away. It had taken me a while to accept that he’d sent me away for my own good. I knew he loved me even though we butted heads, and he knew I’d die for him. So although to the rest of the world it appeared that there was a rift between father and son, in reality we’d grown closer as I became a man.

  I evolved in the jungles of South and Central America, started seeing things in a different light. In short, I grew the fuck up. Life wasn’t a game after all. But instead of shaking me up the more I learned, the scarier I became. I grew a hard shell and said fuck this shit. The world was a different place and nothing at all like the privileged shit I was accustomed to.