She’s always been a tough girl.
Evelyn Payne is a retired marine at 30, and a full time mechanic. She’s been enjoying her civilian life, admittedly at first she found it difficult to readjust but she adjusted soon enough. She chose to retire instead of re-enlisting, seeing as she’s lost many friends and comrades to IED’s and enemy snipers has spurred her to hang up her guns. She saw their faces while she slept, and while the booze kept it at bay she found other demons lurking at the bottom of the bottle.
She had the mouth of a pissed off sailor ready to throw hands but she’s always been kind. Her dad has instilled in her to treat others as how she wanted to be treated, but while she is kind she isn’t stupid either. She didn’t slouch and she kept her combat training sharp. She called out bullshit when she see’s it, and she stepped in when the strong bullies the weak. Evelyn Payne has made a name for herself in her little town and she enjoyed the respect she’s garnered from people.
But drifters often come and go, most are good but like all things in life there are a few spoiled apples. On her way home from a shift she picked up a hitch hiker only for the fucker to draw a gun on her with shaky hands.
She glanced at it and noticed that the safety is still on. She smirked as she slammed the brakes causing the drifter to basically be catapulted against the dashboard and fall into the legroom. Then, Evelyn slammed her balled up fist across his chin and knocked him out cold.
Evelyn also has a wicked side to her, something she kept at bay. She took the drifter home, treated his wounds, and bound him in her basement. She wrapped his arms on a steel chair, bound his legs against it and sat him underneath a lightbulb just like she did when she was in the service.
He finally came to and saw her. Evelyn was a hell of a woman. Well muscled and she wore her green tank top that carried her ample breast over a black pair of shorts that seems to hug her tight ass well and thick thighs that taper off as it reached her muscled calves. Her long, brown hair is tied in a tight bun behind her, and she grinned at him with her beautiful face and dark brown eyes.
“Let me go!” he yelled, “I’ll kill you, I swear I will!”
Evelyn regarded him with a smirk and shook her head. She circled him like a tigress waiting for her prey, and as she leaned in closer she drew a knife from her boot and rests it against his chin. He shivered upon feeling the cold touch of steel, and she only laughed a little.
“Don’t pee yourself now, I don’t want my food to smell like a putrid piece of garbage.”
She unzipped his pants and saw his soft penis. She teased it, grabbed it and yanked a bit. She wasn’t shy about it as she took a whiff. “When was the last time you bathe?” She asked calmly as she looked up at him.
“Last week. Monday,” the drifter answered and she grunted in disgust. She went upstairs and when she came down she carried some liquid soap with her. She’s also naked now, and he got a better look at her figure. A tight stomach, her arms and back are ripped, and her pussy is glistening and moist.
“Like what you see fuckface?” she grinned as flipped the bottle and caught it.. He only manages to swallow as his erection started to come. She looked at it and smiled, “good, that’ll make cleaning you better.”
Her basement has a drain and a sink is right across from them. She turned it on warm and let the water warm up and started gathering it in a pail. She splashed him, and watched as he gasped for air. She grinned as she squirted a length of red liquid between her breast and rubbed it together, lathering it up. She kneeled before him, took his cock and placed it between her tits and stroked it.
“Fuuuuck you!” he groaned but more of an angry groan than a pleasure groan. She only laughed as she went faster and faster, lathering up his thick dick.
“If you kept your cock clean I wouldn’t have to do this,” she reasoned, “but your fucking prick smells!”
“Bitch, when I get out of this, I swear!”
“You swear what? I’ll knock you out again and again! Try me.”
He groaned and shook under his binds. “Getting close huh? You can’t cum, not yet motherfucker” and she stopped as she turned the faucet on again, gathered water in her pail, and poured water over him.
“Fucking cold! Holy shit!” he howled as she started to laugh maniacally. “B-b-b-bitcccch!!” his voice shivered as the cold seeped into his clothes and into his skin.
“This should calm you down, you filthy fuck,” she laughed as she slowly drizzled the cold water over him. His boner instantly went soft as the soap was washed away and into the drain. “You were gonna cover me with your disgusting cum weren’t you, you pervert.”
She poked at his manhood, grabbed it and gently massaged it. She cupped his balls and started easing them back into where they were before. “Now, where were we?” She kneeled between his bound legs once again and took a deep inhale and smelled watermelon and strawberries. “Hmmm, better.”
She took his hardening member and shoved it into her mouth. She felt it harden, she liked that sensation as she gently pushed it up to the roof of her mouth and licked it. She drew her head back as her lips tightened and squeezed at his dick, still trying to find the energy to stiffen up.
“What, you just suddenly developed ED or something?” she teased as she stroked him, “you better get your dick hard or I’ll be really mad.”
But he didn’t get hard, he was far too cold. She spat on the ground, frustrated, and tore off his wet clothes. She then slapped him across the face as she walked by. She went upstairs and got a blanket and draped it over him, then shut the lights off. He stayed in the dark, alone, and he tried to get himself warm.
It felt like minutes have passed but sleep finally got to him. The lights came on and she sauntered in, wearing her shorts and tank top combination. She carried a glass of water and a microwaveable burrito in a plate.
“Hungry? You better eat something, because that dick better be hard soon,” she growled as she walked by. She bit at the burrito and chewed it a couple times, then she leaned his head back and forced his mouth open by placing her feet on top of his balls. Like a mama bird, she deposited her half-chewed burrito into his mouth and he spat it out in disgust. “Not hungry are we?” but he really was hungry. He swallowed for a bit and then willingly opened his mouth. “Good boy,” she grinned wickedly as she took another bite of the burrito, chewed it, and then slowly let it drip out of her mouth and into his. He felt his stomach churn but he fought through it and just shut his eyes tight. He didn’t even chew it, he just swallowed it. She gave him a drink of water and performed it again for the last bit of food.
“I’ll be back, make sure that dick is hard!”
He’s still bound by the thick ropes and he felt itchy under. It grates at his mind made him go over the edge just a little. He strained and pull in futility until finally giving up. Now he has to focus on getting his dick hard. He imagined him overpowering her, putting her in ropes and raping her over and over. He imagined her face covered in his cum, begging for mercy. Yes, that seems to do that trick as his dick twitched.
She came back down, again wearing nothing as her foot slapped across the ground. She peeked over his shoulder and her eyes lit up. She grabbed his cock and began stroking it. “Finally,” came her strident voice. Her grip is strong but gentle, giving him just enough pressure that it feels good but also he knew that if he tried something that he might loose his life.
She started sucking him off, her blowjob is actually really good. She would swivel her head slightly as she went down his length and then circle back as she went up. She moaned while she worked his pole, savoring his taste. “You’re pretty big, but not too big. Not the biggest at least,” she said aloud as she looked up at him.
“You… you’ve done this before?”
“This? No, you’re the first. Usually the drifters I picked up before, well, we would just have sex. Consensual sex. They take a shower, we fuck, I give them some food, and I take them to the bus station or the bar afterwards. You’re the first idiot who pulled a gun on me.”‘ she said with a shrug. “I may let you go or I might just kill you. Who’s going to miss a drifter anyway?”
He started to cry then and she just laughed, that devilish evil laugh that haunted his dreams last night. She started to bob faster and faster and she massaged his balls with more fervor. He could feel his balls tighten up and with a groan and a grunt he shot his massive load inside her tight mouth. She moaned as she swallowed every drop, squeezing his dick for more and more. Her head swam in the scent of semen and as soon as he was done making a deposit she sucked him off and ended it with her lips making a popping noise.
“That’s a good breakfast. I’ll see you later, and that dick better be hard again!”
He managed to utter a “fuck you bitch” as he tried to catch his breath. He’s a little sweaty now so he started feeling cold again, and with cold came sleep.
***
“Wake up fuckface,” she demanded as she slapped him across the face and he slowly opened his eyes. It’s gotten darker now, late afternoon perhaps, and it seems he’s been out for most of the day and afternoon.
“I told you to get your dick hard by the time I get home, didn’t I!?” She slapped him again, it actually felt like a punch to him as she’s a little heavy handed with her delivery this time. He spat a blood tinged globule on the floor. “Get it hard or I’ll start carving you up!”
So he did, or at least tried. He thought about this woman and how he would violate all of her holes, but fear kept his dick from getting arroused. He only managed to attain a half-chub as she angrily grabbed it and started stroking, sucking and pulling.
“Useless fucker can’t even get his cock hard,” she grumbled as she worked his dick and finally she got it hard. faced away from him and leaned her ass over as she guided his missile into her storage. She gasped lightly as she felt his stiffness seperate her vagina and she started to go up and down. “Mmmm, this is a good cock. I might keep you for another day. Or another week.”
He couldn’t say anything, he was too weak. He hasn’t eaten much of anything since breakfast and his throat is parched. She didn’t care, her ass rose and fall around his dick it slapped against his hips.
“Please, let me go. Just let me go,” he begged, his voice managing to find its way back to him hoarse and weak.
“Let you go? I know what you were gonna do if I didn’t fuck up your little stunt: You were gonna rape me. You were gonna fuck my mouth, my ass and my pussy and then probably kill me. If I’m lucky you’ll just leave me on the side of the road.”
She grinded into him making him groan, “feels good right? You got a decent dick there buddy boy, if you give me some spunk you might get some dinner.”
She rotated herself around his dick and he groaned as he felt the pressure of her taut pussy just squeezing him so hard. She hooked her legs over the crease of his arm and played with her breast.
“You want a taste don’t you, you fucking perv. I bet you do. Fine, I’ll give you a taste. If you bite, I’ll stick you like a pig and let you bleed out.”
She offered him her breast and he suckled on it. He licked it and sucked her and lightly bit her nipples and rolled it around his teeth. He opened his mouth and latched into her, biting her softly. “Ah you fucker, that was good though,” she hissed.
“Ooh, you’re good at this. See, we could’ve had a good couple of night if you weren’t such a dumbass and pulled a gun on me! I would’ve let you fuck me all day and night and suck on my tits as much as you wanted!”
She moaned as she continued pumping up and down and she grind herself against his pelvis. “You’ve got a good cock. Christ you’re a good ride! I’m keeping you for a week that’s for fucking sure. You better cum in me or I’ll stick a dynamite up your ass!”
He groaned and felt that pressure inside him ease up and release as he shot his load in her. She moaned with him and shuddered as she felt her mind drown in her orgasm.
A few minutes of heaven and she stepped down from the clouds. “Shit, that was a good one! If you weren’t such a fucking trash of a person, I think I’d just keep you to myself.”
She unsheathes herself and watched as his cum drenched prick twitched. She bent down and gobbled it up, sucking up every bit of liquid around it and inside his urethra. He groaned softly.
“You get dinner, good boy.”
***
“Hey did ya hear? Bill slipped out on his old lady.”
Evelyn looked up at old Topher, the oldest mechanic in the little town. “Bill? Bill Barker or Tustin?”
“Oh, ya never met him. He’s a good looking guy, about my height, was heading northeast a bit. His old lady said he stole her gun, an M9 beretta.”
Evelyn just shook her head. “Sounds like trouble,” she said and old Topher just agreed. She grinned as she slid under the truck they were working on.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pezzma/bullet_and_a_bruise_mffdomtorture