Tia said:Well, that hadn't worked, Jen considered. She had hoped that being a virgin meant she was worthless to him but, in fact, it seemed to just make him happy. She stood there, trembling and she waited to see what he would say. And then he told her what his companions would do to her and Jen started to tremble even more than she had been. She could not help it, a tear escaped and she felt it running down her cheek as she stood, bound and naked in front of him.
But he was offering her an alternative and she thought about it briefly, quickly. This was a man she did not know taking control of her. Jen was many things, but the one thing that she was more than anything was a survivor. This man was offering to protect her from the others who would hurt her and so, was he really any different than Barry? Barry had taken her as his wife because of her body and his desires. This man was taking her as his property. What was the real difference?
"My clothes are in our cabin. It was the master cabin. There are... there are three cases. Two are clothes for day and night time, the third one is clothes for the bedroom. My... my father chose them because my husband was ... was his best friend so he gave me to him" she said, by way of explanation. She looked at him and started to cry again. "If you.... will you look after me?" she asked, falling to her knees.
Then, just like Barry had taught her she started. Cupping her hand underneath his balls, she gently started to massage and then she wrapped her hand around his shaft. "This is what my husband taught me to do" she looked up at him and she said, very honestly and almost child-like "But your cock is much bigger than his. He pushed my head all the way down so that I had him all in my mouth."
And then Jen took his cock into her mouth and started to suck and lick him in the way that her now-dead husband had taught her he liked the best. Slowly and carefully, she first kissed his cock then took it into her mouth as deep as she could, sucking and licking, remembering what her mother had taught her and moaning as she did, but she cried the whole time, too, silent tears running down her cheeks.
Armondo was quite surprised by what she told him and then even more surprised at how willing to suck his cock she was. She surprised him most by her display of natural talent. She had him moaning in no time. His cock went from just starting to get hard to fully erect very quickly. According to this young virgin her husband had just a normal or perhaps a good sized cock, probably no more than 7 inches long. She was now tasked with trying to blow a fat ten inch cock!
As soon as she had gotten onto her knees and started to take his cock in her mouth, Armondo had undone the binds on her wrists to give her more freedom to do the job at hand. Of course he left her feet bound, one of her ankles had a shackle on it that was anchored to the floor with a length of chain, she wasn’t going anywhere soon. In no time she was making him pant and moan, she was doing a masterful job of sucking on his cock.
“Well now my little virgin one, you seem to be very good at sucking on a man’s cock. How is it you claim to be a virgin and yet you can suck cock like a seasoned whore? Now let’s see if you can take all of my cock down your pretty little throat, lets see if you can take a man sized cock all the way in. I want to fuck your throat, see if you are worthy enough to keep for my own, or if I should feed you to the crew!”
Armondo knew exactly what he was doing. He already knew exactly how to use her fears against her to get her to do whatever he wanted her to do, and make her like it. Instead of having to force her to do things for him he would be able to manipulate her with ease. His mind was already thinking of the possibilities, the things he could do with her, the things he could train her to do. He relaxed and let her suck away on his cock. Holding her head in his hands as she got ready to try and take all of him down her throat.