European Nightmare Part VI - Sex Stories

European Nightmare Part VI

... she smelled a beautiful scent, intoxicating her and momentarily making her forget where she was. A low loud growl brought her back to earth and she looked back to see the third button on her shirt undone and the tops of her breasts, pushed up by her bra, just revealed. Jeremiah’s eyes were fixed on the well manicured hands undoing the third and then the fourth, each time making him groan in pleasure and anticipation. When she undid the fifth button, Jeremiah stopped her and she immediately resumed her previous position. With the buttons undone to just below her chest, Holly saw as he did her gargantuan cleavage. The bra was only a plain white cushioned fabric, not a push up or a sexy lingerie, just a regulation bra any busty woman might wear. But it still didn’t give her a normal cleavage because it was at least a cup size too small. It would have been small on her before but since her breasts had grown slightly when forced to lactate, it was now ludicrously tight. Hasan had forced her flesh into the cups, not caring how rough he was. But though the bra gave her a tight and hugely inviting cleavage, her breasts still spilled over the lip. Holly would never have shown herself like this and as the man’s leer burned into her chest, she felt both shame and disgust. “Jesus Christ,” Jeremiah said, his jaw agape, “just look at those things! Can’t even get a bra to hold them! I bet you always stride round with them on show don’t you, you teasing little whore?” “No, Sir,” Holly told ...

... the truth as she was wary of his earlier threat. “Lying bitch!” Jeremiah snapped, glaring in rage at Holly’s face, “What did I say about lying to me?” “I promise, Sir,” Holly said panicked, “I’m not lying! I wouldn’t! I never did…display myself.” Jeremiah’s gaze was fixed on her eyes. She was telling he truth but he revelled in her fear and anguish at his accusations. Oh, he had struck gold with this bitch. A beautiful girl with a wonderful body who was embarrassed at her own attractiveness and covered up two of the finest assets he had seen on any woman either in the flesh or on screen. It didn’t get much better for him than that and her desperation to avoid punishment made him all the more eager to mete it out. “This from the bitch who comes as she’s being raped?” his rage filled eyes glared at her, “You were only a virgin because you liked teasing men and now I’m going to put you in your place. And on top of that, you lie to me…” “Sir, it’s the truth I swea…” “Silence!” Jeremiah barked, “You will speak when spoken to! I don’t want to hear your pathetic whining lies. Now I said you’d pay for that and you will.” Holly swallowed hard on the urge to answer back. This man obviously had no desire for truth; all he wanted was to make her suffer and humiliate her. She suspected, correctly, that if she had said “yes”, his ire would have been the same. She couldn’t win with these people and would have to take whatever punishment they decided until she was rescued, a prospect that now ...