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Lady in the House Part IV
By Michele Nylons
From Part III
Steve's orgasm started to subside and he continued to rub his cock all
over my face. He smeared his spend all over me; it combined with my
lipstick and makeup to make a hot sticky film that covered my face.
Steve stepped back and looked down at me, on my knees, may face covered
in come, my clothes a mess and makeup mixed with semen, caking my face.
He reached out and grabbed a hand-full of my blonde hair and wiped his
cock clean in it.
"Get this useless bitch cleaned up and dressed for Eddie; her night's
only just started!" Steve sneered at Carmen as he turned his back and
walked away zipping up his fly.
Part IV
Fifteen minutes later I was back in the cell Carmel had described as my
'work room'. She had cleaned me up in the shower and led me back here,
dressed me, and was now putting the finishing touches to my makeup.
I was in daze; Eddie coming against my crotch and thighs was one thing,
but 'Iron-bar' Steve's brutal rape of my mouth and then the humiliation
of him ejaculating over my face had left me blank and bewildered. I had
followed Carmel like a drone and let her take care of me and prepare me
for my next encounter with Eddie. Now she was getting angry.
"Oh for fuck sake pay attention hun; I can't be doing your makeup for
you every day, from tomorrow on you're on your own!" she scolded.
She had selected my clothes and dressed me again but had to constantly
remind me to watch what she was doing as I would need to dress myself
in future. She dressed me like a whore!
After making up my face with heavy foundation, powder and blush, she
had applied three different hues of eye shadow ranging from frosty pink
to mauve purple on my eyelids, working up to my plucked brows which she
had highlighted. She applied lashings of mascara to my full lashes and
finished with ruby red lipstick. She put on three coats and made me
bite down on a tissue between each application to set the lipstick.
"This will stay on even during the most serious blow job she laughed,"
when she was done.
Next she had me put on a red nylon and lace garter belt. (Again I had
vague recollections of helping Eddie select this item amongst the range
of lingerie he ordered for his 'working-girls', as he referred to his
transvestite prostitutes, who created a large part of income in the
jail.) Carmel attached black, sheer, fully-fashioned nylons to the
garter clips. As she smoothed them up my legs the electric spark of
nylon on my legs bought me out of my daze long enough to admire my
well-formed legs in the reinforced heel and toe nylons; the back-seam
ran up to the gauzy reinforced stocking top cinched in the garter clip.
Again she fastened a gold chain around my slim ankle and had me step
into a pair of shiny black, patent leather, open-toe sandals which had
to be the highest heels I had ever seen. When I remarked I would never
be able to walk in them Carmel laughed and said,
"What the fuck makes you thing Eddie even wants you on your feet
tonight sugar; you'll be just fine on your back!"
Carmel pulled a pair of black see-through nylon panties up my legs and
gave my arse a squeeze as she adjusted them on my hips with their high
cut sides showing my upper thighs. She pushed my flaccid penis between
my legs and hid it away, tucked under the gusset of my panties. She had
me put on a red lacy bra to match the garter belt, again showing me how
to adjust the breast forms just right. Over this ensemble she helped me
into a purple cape of shimmering satin with long flowing sleeves, it
buttoned only at my neck and came down to mid calf. She touched up my
red nail polish and led me on shaky heels to the mirror.
Carmel had arranged on my head a long black wig with red highlights. My
hair was dead straight, "Morticia Addams" style, and as I looked in the
mirror I looked like some cheap Goth whore. The cape was open at the
front displaying my lingerie clad body and the ultra-high heels caused
my arse to push out and forced me to adjust my posture like a street
walker strutting her stuff.
Carmel led me over to the bed and sat down next to me.
"Now Michele, you know what's coming so I won't pretend like it's going
to be nice the first time it happens. My advice is to get Eddie good
and randy; the more excited he is, the sooner he will come hun."
"Under the pillow there is a tube of lubricant, if you get the chance
use it; it will make things a lot easier on you babe."
"Now I know you don't believe all this is happening to you, but it is.
There is nothing you can do about it; the only other alternative is not
worth thinking about; you don't wanna spend the rest of your life in a
wheelchair doing Eddie's books."
"Believe me Michele you will either grow to like this life; or you will
grow to tolerate it, but there ain't nothing else in your future while
you are in this prison."
Carmel left me with these fateful words while I sat and waited for
Eddie McManus, the most ruthless man in Chelmsford prison. The man who
had only an hour before forced himself against me and orgasmed against
my body, then gave me to his underling who orally raped me and
ejaculated over my face. The man who was about to sodomise me, then put
me to work as a transvestite prostitute for use by the scum, the
guards, or anyone who could afford the price.
I made a futile effort to try and work out in my mind how often Eddies
'girls' were used. As his 'secretary' and bookkeeper I knew how much
profit he made from his crossdressed whores but had no idea how many he
had or how much they charged. It was a useless exercise but it kept my
mind off the inevitable fate about to befall me.
I felt a hand slide up my thigh and I jumped about a metre in the air.
"Fuck!" I cried in hoarse whisper.
"Well yes please honey; you sure look like you need it 'Secretary
bird', you're dressed just like that's what you need; a good fucking!"
Eddie laughed.
"Oh sorry Eddie, I didn't realise you had come in." I offered in a
conciliatory tone.
"Oh fuck the small talk Michele, I've got my second wind now; I just
loved watching what Steve did to you in the shower block; it's got me
hot as hell!"
"You... you saw!!!" I whispered.
"Oh yes honey, I saw. Your plump red lips looked really good clamped
around Steve's big cock; you've just got to learn to swallow girl, then
you won't get that yucky mess on your face."
"Of course some of your future customers like to see a pretty girl with
come on her face, its adds to their pleasure and puts snotty
'Secretaries' in their place. Imagine how many of your new customers
are going to be guys that you treated without the courtesy and respect
they have come to expect. When you were my number one confidant you had
my protection, but now you are just another prostitute. I think some of
them will pay nicely to see you humiliated." Eddie stated matter of
factly; cruelly!
"Anyway enough small talk," Eddie pulled me to him roughly.
I was prepared this time, rather than fight him or become pliant in his
arms I responded. As his tongue invaded my mouth I pushed mine into his
and commenced a passionate kiss. I made my mind go blank and remembered
what Carmel had advised me, 'get him aroused and he will come sooner'.
Eddie's hand went straight to my thigh and he stroked the cool sleek
satin cape over my stockinged thigh. He obviously liked the feeling
because he stated to grunt as he continued to kiss me. He pushed me
back on the bed and straddled me, all the time keeping his lips locked
on mine as he grunted and snuffled like a pig. Eddie was now running
his hand up and down my stocking legs working his way from my ankles up
to my thigh as he pulled my legs up and bent my knees so that my
enormous heels were flat on the bed pulled up close to my buttocks.
Eddie now ran his ran over my panties and reached into the gusset and
found my flaccid penis tucked away. He pulled it free and rubbed his
hand over it through the gossamer of the light clingy nylon. I
shuddered.
"Oh don't be shy Michele; some men won't even kiss you before they fuck
you in here; at least I'm giving you some foreplay," Eddie chuckled
then again attacked my mouth with his.
He took my hand and bought it up to his shorts, he was only wearing his
smoking jacket over them, the light pants he had been wearing earlier
had obviously been discarded. He put my hand against the front of his
jockey shorts and I felt the heated bulge of his package. I remembered
how Steve had reacted when I masturbated him; the first time I had
touched another man's penis, and I used the same technique on Eddie.
I dragged the back of my hand over the bulge so that my fingernails
dragged agonisingly slow over his tumescent erection. Then I feathered
my fingers back down his member, softly fluttering them against the
rigid pole. Eddie groaned and broke the kiss so he could look down at
my painted red nails running up and down across his sac and his rampant
member which was straining against the light material of his shorts.
I now made a clinical decision to increase the tempo of this foreplay
to excite Eddie further so that when he eventually sodomised me he
would hopefully be ready to climax quickly. Maybe if I was lucky I
could just get him to come against me again before he could rape me!
I reached into Eddie's shorts and gently stroked his scrotal sac using
my fingernails to lightly scrape against the puckered sensitive skin.
Eddie groaned and began to kiss me passionately again and with my free
hand I stroked his face and ran my fingers through his hair. I circled
the girth of his erect member and started a slow feathery stroking
motion up and down the shaft; as I came to his glans I flicked a finger
over the spongy mass of his knob.
Eddie adjusted himself over me and shucked off his jacket and pulled
down his jockey shorts and discarded them. He was now naked and
stretched over me, his rampant penis sticking out proudly hard against
his belly. Eddie lowered himself on top of me, pushing my legs down so
I was suppliant; lying beneath him with my legs splayed apart.
Eddie lifted himself up on his elbows and gazed along my body. He took
in the shiny black ultra-high heeled open-toe sandals on my feet with
the fully-fashioned heel and toe of my nylons exposed. He caught a
glint of light off the gold chain on my ankle and ran a hand under my
leg to follow the seam of my stocking to the decorative stocking tops
on my thighs. His hand followed the garter strap up to the red lacy
garter belt and across the sheer black nylon see through panties where
he gently stroked my still flaccid penis. His hand continued upward to
dwell briefly on my red lacy bra then continued up, following his gaze
to my face.
He stroked my cheek as looked into my heavily made-up face, he pushed a
finger into my mouth and I sucked on it seductively. Eddie stroked my
jet-black hair following the mane to where it caressed my shoulders,
the red highlights in my hair enhanced by my mauve eye shadow and ruby
red lips.
"Oh my fucking God you are beautiful!" Eddie whispered and lowered his
lips to mine.
I tried to push my hand between us to arouse him further but he was
rubbing his cock against my stocking thigh as he had done earlier in
the evening. I pushed back against him, encouraging him, responding to
his kisses with false passion, hoping I could make him ejaculate
against me.
He moved on top of me again and to my horror I felt his strong hands
pull my calves up again, bending my knees so he was between my legs
with my heels flat on the bed. I tried to push myself down into the bed
but he forced his hands under my buttocks and lifted my arse clear of
the bed. In a swift movement he grabbed two of the pillows from the
many that were scattered around my 'work bed' and positioned them under
the small of my back. I knew what was coming next as he reached down to
my stockinged calves and pushed upward so that my knees came up almost
under my chin.
I was terrified about what was to come next but remembered the advice
Carmel had given me. I kissed Eddie deeply, my arms locked around his
back. I felt his hard cock punching at the thin gauzy nylon panties
that were the only thing between Eddie's erection and my puckered anus.
I broke the kiss and reached underneath the pillow under my head; my
hand came in contact with a cold hard tube.
I pulled it out and glanced at the object in my hand; it was a tube of
KY jelly. Eddie followed my gaze.
"Please," I whispered.
Eddie snatched the tube and flung it across the cell.
"No Michele, not the first time. I want your virgin arse without any
lubricant except mine!"
With that Eddie clamped his lips over mine again and his tongue
assaulted my mouth. I felt his grip tighten on my legs, pushing them
hard against my body and forcing my pantied arse high in the air,
supported by the pillows under the arch of my back. He thrust forward
with his rock hard cock and I felt it tear through the flimsy nylon of
my see through panties and slam against my sphincter.
I wanted to scream but he clamped his mouth tightly against mine,
kissing me hard but keeping his tongue out of my mouth for fear of me
biting it. Eddie started to push hard against my puckered ring gripping
my legs even tighter. I felt my sphincter stretch as Eddie's glans
began to invade my arse; the slight lubrication from his pre-come
easing the passage only slightly. I felt a pain that was almost
unbearable as Eddie continued to push against me. He was still kissing
me but grunting at the same time; his breath exploding in little gusts
between my lips.
The head of Eddie's penis was now just inside the entrance to my back
passage and my sphincter clamped tight around his shaft. There was now
no lubrication whatsoever as Eddie commenced to rape me. He pushed into
me slowly, forcing his engorged member deeper into me. The pain was
excruciating and I began to cry. I couldn't help it. The fear, the
humiliation, the pain; it was too much.
Large tears ran down my cheeks leaving trails of mascara as I began to
sob in earnest. Eddie released one hand and bought it up and slapped me
hard against my face.
"Stop the fucking shit right now!" he demanded.
"You've been a good girl up until now Michele, so just take it. Take
it!!!"
He replaced his hand on my limbs and continued pushing into me. I knew
now that all I was going to get was more pain unless I relented and
assisted Eddie in his rape. Passive compliance was doing nothing but
causing me agony. I concentrated and forced myself to try and relax the
muscles creating the resistance to Eddie's cock as it intruded deeper
into me. It was hard to do but I was able to make my inner passage
muscles relax and suddenly Eddie's cock slid about four inches into me.
More pain now as the thicker part of his member tried to force itself
still deeper into me. Eddie was panting now and was supporting his
weight on his forearms that held my legs locked to my body. He was
looking down to see look at his penis disappearing through the hole he
had forced in my panties and as it buried itself into me. Then he
looked at my beautiful face, the makeup running from my tears.
"Oh yeah, this is so good!" he groaned and gave a mighty thrust.
As I felt the thrust coming I forced myself to relax and Eddie's hard
cock thrust in all the way, deep into my bowels. His scrotum bounced
against the soft nylon covering my arse cheeks and as he ground his
cock inside me his balls rubbed against my slinky nylon panties.
I screamed, the pain was the most incredible thing I had ever felt. I
tried to stop but one long agonising scream escaped me. Eddie lifted a
hand and I knew he was going to belt me again. I did the only thing I
could. I raised the leg that he no longer held and wrapped it around
him; then I encouraged him to release the other one so my that my legs
were locked around his waist, the shiny high heels pointed to the
ceiling.
I pulled his lips down to mine and thrust up to meet him and I slid my
tongue into his mouth. I started to fuck Eddie McManus! At first the
pain was so bad that I was sobbing into Eddie's mouth as we copulated.
Eventually though, enough of his pre-seminal fluid had leaked so that
it slightly lubricated my anus. Although it felt immensely
uncomfortable I was able to bear the pain and concentrate on trying to
get the rape over and done with.
I bucked against Eddie matching his thrusts and getting into his
rhythm; I scrunched my panty ass against his scrotum as he slammed his
cock home inside me and rubbed my stocking legs along his back to
excite him further. My arms were locked around his back and we both
kissed passionately between our gasps for breath as we rutted.
I felt Eddie quicken his pace and he plunged harder and faster, I
worked hard to keep up with his rhythm and held his face in my hands
and kissed him all over as my legs remained locked around his back. I
eased my legs down slightly and dug my high heels into his sides to
stimulate him further, I just wanted this to be over.
Then, just as Eddie was moaning and running his hands up and down my
stocking legs; I guessed he was approaching his orgasm; a strange thing
happened. During his thrusts I began to feel a pleasant warm feeling
deep in my bowel. My penis was beginning to stir in the soft nylon of
my panties, encouraged by the pressure of Eddie's body against mine as
he fucked me. What the fuck was happening? Then I realised, I had read
about this somewhere, stimulation of the prostate gland.
'I am not enjoying this! I am not enjoying this!! I AM NOT ENJOYING
BEING RAPED!!!' I thought to myself in terror!
Eddie gave one huge lunge and pushed his cock fully inside me, he
ground his balls against the silky fabric of my panties and madly
stroked my stockinged thighs. He clamped his lips hard against mine and
I felt his hot seed expel itself inside me. His cock convulsed and
shuddered.
I had an uncontrollable reaction; my high heels drummed on Eddie's back
as I lifted my arse up off the pillows to push as hard as I could
against him. My tongue lashed around wildly in his mouth and I sucked
his tongue deep into my mouth. My sphincter spasmed and my back passage
convulsed against Eddie's ejaculating penis. My prostate pushed out
rings of pleasure moving through my body in waves. I ejaculated into my
panties; I wasn't even erect although my flaccid penis was pushed hard
against Eddie's torso, the soft silky nylon of my panties caressing my
soft member trapped between us.
We lay like that for what seemed like an eternity as our mutual orgasms
subsided, gradually relaxing our fierce grip on each other and our
kisses becoming more delicate and soft.
Eventually Eddie eased himself out of me and I felt the strangest
feeling as my arse muscles remained relaxed and my sphincter dilated. I
felt Eddie's spend leak from me and slowly seep from my arse into my
torn panties. Eddie sat on the edge of the bed his member slowly
deflating. He reached out and caressed my cheek with the back of his
hand then bent and kissed me tenderly.
"That was lovely Michele," he whispered a genuine smile on his face.
I was still in shock at my response, trying to rationalise it. It was
just my body reacting to a stimulus; 'I DID NOT ENJOY BEING RAPED!!!' I
kept this mantra going over and over in my head.
Then Eddie looked down at my body and noticed the semen pooled at the
front of my panties. My semen! He looked down at his tight belly and
saw a slimy stain that was the result of my ejaculate spread there when
he had pressed his body against me.
I watched the terrible storm brood in his eyes as he reached out and
smashed me across the face.
"You dirty Cunt!!!" he screamed, and pushed my face into his belly.
"You lick that disgusting mess off my body before you lose some teeth!"
he bellowed, rubbing my face against his belly as I made a vein attempt
to lick my own spend off his stomach.
He pushed me back on the bed, my makeup ruined, mixed with semen and
tears and smeared all over my face.
"Now get yourself cleaned up and get changed you filthy whore; you're
open for business!!!"
To be continued...
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