My ex's Best friend

Ch. 17 the motel

Juliana

Scott leave the room after duct taping my hands and feet to the headrest and headboard of the old iron rod bed. The tape is tight around my wrist cutting off my circulation he merely wrapped a scarf around my mouth saying there was no need to bother taping it since I will be using it later. The thought of what he has in mind for me a sickening. I lay there staring at the dusty ceiling thinking about Frankie. He's a way but certainly knows by now what has happened at the safe house my only hope is that he makes it to me in time. Scott isn't going for long he comes back with McDonald's in hand and two Cokes I thought I'd feed the piggy since it's been a while since it ate Scott said sneering at me. Scott unravels the bed and my stomach groans heat slowly eats a fry the smell of the food envelops the room causing my mouth to water. After Scott eats a few fries he stands from the table and approaches the bed. Oh goodness where are my manners he says in a sing-song manner I bet you must be hungry huh he slides down the scarf that is covering my mouth he reaches in the bag and then his hand stills. I should make you earn it but I'll be nice this time he says pulling out a nugget and trying to shove it in my mouth. I turn my head away and press my lips tightly together there's no way I'm going to eat something he's brought in who knows what he's done to it. Scott tosses a bag of food onto the floor and begins to choke me being stubborn will only shorten your time he says I keep my lips firmly together until the lack of air causes me to gasp. My eyes feel like they're bulging out of my head then mercifully I feel his fingers loosen. Let's try this again shall we open up little piggy. I tried to fight back the tears but they come anyhow he pops a nugget into my mouth and I chew it slowly good girl he says and Pat's my cheeks. Once he's finished feeding me he he leans in and gives me a harsh kiss on the lips he bites down on my bottom lip so hard it draws blood disgusting b**ch. I want to slap him I want to claw his eyes out her him in the way that he's just hurt me I take a calming breath if I act now I may never get a chance to escape. I'll go into survivor mode whatever Scott wants whatever will keep me alive I will do i fain obedience stay polite keep my head down .. for now

After the kiss Scott twist the cap on the coke he utters a one word command drink. Apart my lips mindful of the Tang of blood mixed with the sugary sweet flavor of the coke good girl he says again this time he strokes my cheek his eyes cloud and lust. Once again his hand reaches into my pants. I look at him and alarm Scott don't I say. Juliana don't pretend you don't like it he says he's panting now. Please Scott stop I say. He says you like things like this Juliana I've seen how you react when he touches you like this. You been watching me the whole time I asked fear trickling down my spine. Oh jeez Juliana are you that dumb to think I wouldn't keep an eye on you, you're my prize pig and now that I don't have Karen anymore you're all I've got and I'm not letting you go. His fingers are more rough now jarring at my insides I let out a whimper you're hurting me Scott please stop by say. This causes him to get even more aroused his breathing is even more heavy and I see him fingering with his pants to take them off. Bile rises in my throat and I began to taste the nuggets again. He removes his fingers from inside me gratefully a man stands and pulled himself out of the hole in his boxers open your mouth pig he says roughly stroking at himself. I do as he says thinking this beats the alternative he shoves his self into my mouth causing my eyes to water. That's right just like old times he hisses out. A hollow my cheeks the way he used to like it whatever it takes for him to come faster just so it can be over the tears I was holding back come out even faster I'm bobbing my head as far as the restraints will allow and draw back quickening my pace Scott tangles his fingers in my hair and pulls on it painfully I feel has head start to pulsate. Jets of salty come feel my mouth I let it spill out the corners of my mouth as he keeps pumping he goes so fast all I can do is keep my lips around him as he begins to slap himself into my mouth he gives one last thrust to the back of my throat and pushes my head away from him. Scott stumbles back and to a nearby share with his pants still around his ankles. His cock now flaccid  still laying outside his boxers I wish I could go over and bite it off but I'm helpless as long as I am duct taped to the bed. Good girl my Juliana he says mimicking the pet name that Frankie uses for me. I spit out that icky taste of him and stare at the red velvet curtains on the opposite side of the room.