Supernatural Earth Pt. 12

"Yeah, you can thank me right now." he said, moving up next to her and tugging at the sheet gathered up in her hands at her breasts. The sheet fell away to pool at her feet and he drank in the sight of her lovely naked body. He then took down his pants and Cindy could see that he was already getting hard at the sight of her nudity and smooth, hairless pussy. She was pretty sure that he was glad that he'd bought the outfit that he got. And she had to admit that she'd look good in it; one part sexy catholic schoolgirl meets 60's sock hop girl. "Oh yeah," he muttered as he snaked a hand behind her neck to pull her close for a deep, demanding kiss.

"Mmph," Cindy pushed back against his chest. Breaking the kiss, she looked up at him. He was definitely a lot older than she was and wasn't overly attractive, but he wasn't overly ugly either. He had a slight beer belly but at least took care of his personal hygiene. He was just... average, but certainly far better than some of her father's lackeys that he'd forced her to screw in the past as a 'reward'.

"Look, I realize that you're ready to get down to it and everything," Cindy said.

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously. "You're not backing out of the deal now, are you?" he asked in a threatening tone that suggested that he was going to be extremely pissed if the answer was anything other than no. "You did say that you'd do anything for a ride with me."

"No, it's not that," Cindy said, "I-I just want to at least know the name of the man I'm about to have sex, that's all."

"Oh, okay," the man brightened up at that, now that he knew for sure that he was going to get laid. "I'm Tom."

"Cindy," she said. "Okay, Tom, you can take me now," she said with a resigned sigh as she steeled herself for what was about to happen.

"Gee, don't feel too put out about it." Tom said sardonically as he picked her up and placed her back on the bed. He shucked off his polo shirt and Cindy could see that her initial impression of him was correct; just an averagely built guy and probably one who didn't get laid very often with the enthusiasm that he was showing. Tom immediately bent over to bury his face right between her thighs.

Cindy parted her legs slightly to allow him to get down to it. Tom, seeing it as an invitation, moved his arms up under her knees to bring her legs and hips up slightly so that he could start licking her pussy. His tongue ran up and down her slit many times before he tentatively stuck his tongue further into her. Being totally absorbed in eating her out, Tom didn't notice Cindy roll her head to the side and grimace. She gripped the headboard and let out a moan of despair as she felt her sex get wet and hot.

Tom, in the meantime, was moaning with the utmost pleasure as he lapped at her, occasionally rolling his tongue around her clit. He was so hard inside of his jeans that if he didn't take care of this soon, he was going to cum before he even entered her. But there was something that he wanted to do real quick. He slid off the bed long enough to get rid of his jeans and grab something from the bag.

Cindy rolled her head over to see what he was doing and saw the bulbous dildo-plug in his hand. She had a pretty good idea where that was going and mentally prepared herself for it. While he was rummaging in the bag for something, she took the opportunity to knead her left breast with one hand while giving herself a quick fingering with the other while he wasn't looking. Hopefully she'd be able to warm herself up enough to maybe get off during this ordeal.

"Shit," Tom swore as he shuffled through the bag some more. "I forgot to buy condoms."

The way he said it and the way he was wolfishly smiling made Cindy think otherwise. He had time to go to a sex shop to get her a sleezy outfit and a butt plug, but didn't have enough time to get protection? Riiiiight. "Relax, I've got a contraceptive-STD implant," she said, putting her hands back up on the headboard before he noticed. It was one thing that her father always insisted on despite the fact that she was never allowed to date anyone. "I won't get pregnant or get anything if you happen to have something."

Made to fuck his guards... the Hunters... that was an entirely different thing in her father's eyes.

"Even better. I like it au natural."

"Of course you do," Cindy rolled her eyes as he scrambled back onto the bed to kneel between her legs. She then let out a grunt as he speared her suddenly with the dildo, pumping it in and out of her pussy several times to lube it up with her own juices. Sure enough, once he had it thoroughly covered, he withdrew it and pointed its head down an inch or so before nudging it up against her anal opening. Men were so predictable.

"Mmmfh," Cindy grimaced again as she forced herself to relax as the dildo invaded her ass. She inhaled deeply and let out a long breath out of as she felt it slid further and further inside of her. It wasn't the most massive object she'd ever had up her back passage as some of the Hunters who've had her in the past were more well hung than the toy, so she was able to take it easily. The bed shifted as Tom shuffled forward to mount her, the head of his cock brushing against her wet slit. She felt a slight tingle at the contact and hoped that this guy lasted longer than a minute.

Tom reached down between them to rotate a knob at the base of the butt plug to turn it on. Cindy let out another uncomfortable grunt when she felt the thing start to vibrate inside of her. She then let out a whimper as he kept turning the speed of the vibrations up to its highest setting. Tom grabbed his hard cock in his hand and eased inside of her just slightly. The bed rocked slightly as he fell forwards, catching himself on his hands on either side of her head. He then jutted his hips forward to jab his cock all the way into her.

"Umph!" Cindy grunted as she was impaled. Once again, it wasn't the largest thing she'd ever had inside of her, but Tom was a decent size. At least, she thought, he has that going for him. The skin of her chest felt taut, her breasts felt heavy, and her nipples stiffened as her body reacted to the sexual stimulus. Tom let out a long, pleasurable sigh of relief as he reveled in the feeling of being inside her hot, tight sheath.

"Oh God, yeah," Tom moaned as he ground his hips into hers. "I'm in fucking heaven." He then proceeded to thrust into her repeatedly at a slow and steady pace.

Cindy let out a tiny moan of pleasure as she lay there while he fucked her. At least he was hitting her clit just right. She instinctively squeezed his cock with the walls of her pussy just slightly. The way his cock was already engorged inside of her, she didn't want him to go over the edge too soon. Tom settled into a good rhythm, enjoying the feel of her supple body underneath of his and not caring if she was just lying there taking it.

The room was quiet save for the gentle squeaking of the cheap bed underneath them and the soft slapping of flesh on flesh. Cindy felt his cock swell within her and she knew that he was close even if she wasn't. Moments later, his cock exploded inside of her as he drove his hips down hard into hers and kept his cock buried to the hilt. Tom let out a long, languorous breath of ecstasy as his semen continuously pumped into her. He reveled in the feel of her tightness and the vibrating of the butt plug. Cindy felt his cum splash her inner walls as his cock continued to throb. "Oh God, please," she whined as she tried to shift a bit to get friction on her clit as she was right on the edge, but Tom was drained as he then slumped down to lay his head on her full D-Cup breasts. Cindy let out a long, drawn out, sigh through her nose as the passion in her ebbed and she missed her opportunity.

After a while of lying there with both of their hearts pounding, Cindy nudged him off of her. She brought her legs up just enough for her to reach down and remove the vibrating anal dildo from her ass before getting up to head for the bathroom. "Where ya going?" Tom's voice asked.

"To get cleaned up."

Tom jumped up off of the bed and Cindy glanced back at him, not too surprised to see that he was still semi-hard. "I'll join ya." Tom said. Cindy just shook her head and rolled her eyes. Lord knew how long she would be 'paying' for her impromptu ride in his SUV. Tom got to the shower the same time she did and he reached in past her to get the hot water running before using his body to barrel her in. He didn't want her running off on him just yet. "Why don't you get down on your knees and clean me off?" he suggested.

Cindy turned away from him. "No blowjobs," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Oh come on!"

"No. Blowjobs." Cindy repeated, emphasizing each word as she kept her back to him lest he see the tears welling up in her eyes at the thought of doing that. "If you want to take me here again, fine. But I'm not sucking you off." Not if I have a choice about it, anyways, she thought.

"Fine," Tom said, irritated. He pushed her flat up against the cold tile wall of the shower. "I'll fuck your ass then." Tom grabbed his cock and pumped it a few times in his hand to get it back to full hardness. It was still slick from the mixture of their juices so he pressed up against her, sliding his cock up into her where the anal plug had been mere minutes before.

"Uhhngh!" Cindy gasped as she was flattened up against the wall while his cock invaded her ass.

"Ah damn... you're so fucking tight back here." Tom commented as he drove all the way into her. His body molded to the back of hers as he crushed her up against the wall. His hands snaked around her body so that he could hold her as close as possible before he started fucking her. He simply loved the sound of their now wet bodies slapping together and the sounds of her grunting as he slammed repeatedly into her ass. Bringing his hands up a bit, he managed to squeeze the bottom of her full, round, D Cups. His speed increased as he fucked her even harder than he did in the bedroom.

"Oh God," Cindy whimpered, she was so close this time and he felt like he was getting ready to pop again. She grabbed one of his hands and brought it down between her thighs. She then pressed her pubis against his hand and rubbed herself up against it while sliding her tits up and down slightly against the tile. She was almost there, if only he can hold out a few more seconds. Cindy gyrated back against him, now fucking him back while dragging her nipples across the seams between the tiles.

Tom got even more into it as he felt Cindy's body pressing back against his slightly as he fucked her. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah," Tom chanted with each thrust as he pounded her from behind. "You like that, don't you, bitch?"

Just shut up and do me," Cindy snapped, "and please may I get off this time, asshole?"

"Whoa, attitude!" Tom sneered, grabbing her by her wet hair and plowing hard into her ass. "You're just a fucking bitch aren't you? Aren't you? Aren't you!"

"AHHH!" Cindy cried out, tears stinging her eyes from the pain of her head being wrenched back. "Yes! Yes! May I please get off!"

Smiling wickedly at her compliance, Tom pounded into her even harder while pressing her clit in hard. "Get off, you bitch!"

"AHHHHIIE!" Cindy cried as her long-awaited orgasm finally hit her like a she were smashing through the wall she was pressed up against. She felt her legs go watery as her body jerked and her muscles went into spasms. "Oh...Gooood..." she whined as the release swept over her. She barely noticed Tom driving into her once more right as he came as well, his seed pumping deep into her bowels. She could care less as she felt sated at last. It'd been a while since she last came during sex of any kind. Usually when her father was pimping her out to his men, she had to fake it in order to make the guys feel good about themselves.

Tom lay against her back, keeping her pinned against the wall as the water coursed over them. Cindy didn't care. Her body was humming now and she was sure that her skin was flushed a deep crimson red from the sex. She breathed a silent prayer of thanks that she was able to get over her mental hang-up and get off finally.

When they were finally down off of their high from their shared orgasm, they washed their bodies in silence before heading back into the main room. Cindy pulled back the covers of the second bed that had yet to see any use and slid under the covers. Tom looked a bit confused as he looked at the bed they'd fucked in and the one she was in now. "Okay, we can sleep in this bed."

"No, I can sleep in this bed." Cindy said, "You can sleep on your own."

"But I thought-"

"Yeah, I'm sure you did, but I really don't want to sleep in the same bed with you. Okay?" Cindy said. When Tom glowered at her, she sighed. "Look, I'll be wearing that silly outfit tomorrow that you bought me and you'll more than likely have your way with me some more before we get to wherever the hell it is that you're driving to," she explained, "besides, its...its something I have to do." Tom grumbled his discontent, but climbed into the other bed nonetheless. "So where are we at anyway?" Cindy asked him, pulling the covers up and over her body.

"Oh, we're just over the state line in Maine now. We'd drove on for a few hours after I picked you up." Tom explained as he pulled the cover over his own body. "We'll be in Metro tomorrow. That's where I'm making my courier run to."

"That's what you do, huh? Long distance courier?" Cindy asked. Tom nodded. She returned his nod as she turned over in the bed, mulling things over. She didn't have that dossier anymore that she'd found on father's desk but that didn't matter. It told her everything she needed to know and furthermore, it gave her a destination. Thanks to Tom's kindness, even if he coerced sex out of her, she now had a few hours and a long head start on the Hunters and they had a lot of ground to cover between the mansion and the northern state line. Metro was even further away and with any luck she'd be able to find some decent clothes other than that schoolgirl outfit and find another ride to where she finally decided that she wanted to go.

Newhaven... The idea came to her mind. It sounded like a nice place and hopefully there'd be someone there who could help her. She rummaged through her backpack. That tome that she grabbed off of her father's desk was gone, but the thumb drive was still there. That was something at least and someone in Newhaven would be sure to put it to good use. What was the saying? The enemy of my enemy is my friend?

Hey, at least she had a plan now.

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CHAPTER 3:

The next day Tom couldn't keep his hands off of Cindy and it was starting to get on her nerves. Breakfast had been bad enough with her wearing the stupid sexy schoolgirl outfit that Tom had bought for her to replace her destroyed clothes. Prying eyes kept on coming their way in the diner and she could distinctly hear the epithets of 'whore', 'hooker', and 'slut' among other slurs. Tom, on the other hand, looked like he'd just won the national lottery while Cindy just looked dejected as she stared down at her plate and ate in silence. At least the rain had stopped and the sun had come out so it wasn't too uncomfortable wearing a costume that should've been reserved for bedroom play only.

The drive north to Metro wasn't any better as Tom kept on pawing at her as if they were an actual couple or something; a hand sliding up and down her thigh here, a casual grope or pinch on her breasts there, and even outright grabbing her bay the back of the neck and pulling her in for a deep, passionate kiss. She ignored most of it but after a while it started to grate on her.

Finally, she'd had it and she swatted his hand as it went for her panties again. "Geez Tom, if you're going to feel me up while we drive for four hours, could you at least get me off once?" Cindy complained, slapping his hand off of her not for the first time that day. She realized that it was going to be a long, hard journey to undo a lot of her father's mental programming.

Tom grinned, "Sorry babe, I don't have that time to pull over to bend you over and fuck you silly like I did last night."

"Ugh..." Cindy rolled her eyes. Men. They always thought that they were such fucking gods when it came to sex. A girl gets off and they automatically assume that it was because of their skills in the sack.

"But I do know what we do have time for while we drive," Tom waggled his eyebrows suggestively while leering at her. He then glanced down at his crotch.

"No."

"Oh come on, it's the one thing we haven't done yet!"

"Please, I said no blowjobs. End of discussion." Cindy said, trying to keep her resolve on the matter. She felt herself wavering between her own willpower and her upbringing.

Tom let out an irritated huff and they drove on in silence. At least, Cindy thought, he'd stopped pawing at her for the time being. After a while, Tom broke the silence. "So what are you going to do once we get to Metro?"

Cindy gave him a half shrug as she continued looking out at the scrolling woodland landscape as they drove on down the highway. "I dunno. Why?" she lied even though she came up with her destination already.

"Well, I was thinking that maybe you'd like to come back to my town with me? I could get you work." Tom suggested.

"No way. I'm not going anywhere near where you picked me up at and going back with you would mean going back by there." Cindy shuddered as she pictured what father might do to her if his men caught her. "I can't go back." she added softly.

"Well then, you're going to need money when you get to Metro then, aren't you?"

She didn't like where this was heading. "Yeeees..." she said carefully. She'd need money to gain access to the Freedom Highway that led north to Newhaven. Smiling, Tom reached into his pockets to fish out a few bills. He slapped them down onto the dashboard and she could see that it was three brand new one-hundred dollar bills. Her eyes went wide at the sight of them as that could get her a whole new wardrobe as well as a ride up to Newhaven. Her eyes shifted back to Tom, who was openly leering at her. "What do I have to do for that?" she asked, suspicious of his motives since his so-called generosity on this trip always came with a price.

"You know what I want from you," he said with a hard glare. Then he nodded down to his crotch that was noticeably bulging now.

Cindy inhaled sharply and set her jaw. So that was it; three hundred bucks for a blowjob. She swallowed hard as she contemplated her options. Sure, she could stick to her guns and turn him down, but Lord knows what she'd do once they got to the city. Hell, for all she knew, some random person could nab her off the streets and force her to do one anyway. At least this way, she was getting something out of the deal...for once.

"Where did you get all of that cash at anyways?" Cindy asked, buying time.

"I always get a heavy cash advance when I do my courier runs." Tom said. "And stop stalling. You want the money or not?"

Resigned to her fate, Cindy reached out with a shaky hand and took the money. Before she could change her mind, she stuffed the wad of cash into her bra and squared her shoulders. "Alright," she said, defeated. "Just... don't look down at me when I do it, and promise to get me off afterward, okay?"

Tom eyed her. "What's the matter? Please don't tell me that your blowjobs suck otherwise that's going to be one hell of a waste of cash."

"No!" Cindy managed to look offended. It's just all the bad memories that come with giving one, she thought. "I give great blowjobs, or so I'm told. Just... just please don't look and enjoy the win."