Madison
by Demonhead
Copyright© 2021 by Demonhead

Chapter 64: Control?

The men kept laughing at her as she tried to run away. She kept sliding and falling on the slippery floor and every time she fell another dog jumped on her and started fucking her. She couldn’t get away from them until they finished and moved off her. She jumped up and tried to run again.

“Where are you going baby girl, you have a lot more boys waiting for you.” She heard a familiar voice and looked up to see Mr. Barr looking at her and laughing as she fell again. Another huge dog jumped on her and started fucking, was her pussy so loose now that they were able to find it so easily?

“Here she goes again, another doggie cock.” Mr. Barr said and laughed. She saw there were more men now. She saw all his friends and the bald one was holding a large leather strap.

“I hope she continues to fight; I would love to whip that pretty ass a few times.” The bald men said and swung the strap. The dog finished and jumped off her. She got to her feet and was able to run to a door. She pushed it open, and someone pushed her back and grabbed her hair. She screamed and they pulled her across the floor. She looked up and saw it was Sam’s daddy. He laughed and threw her across the wet floor by her hair. She slid to a stop and saw about 20 dogs sitting and looking at her.

“There’s more than that waiting when you finish with these.” Sam’s daddy said and laughed.

She screamed and started to scramble back. She felt the floor disappear and she fell. She grunted when she hit the ground and she saw her bed sheet hanging in front of her. She sat up and looked around, she was in her room and there were no dogs. She took a deep breath and got to her feet. She sat on the bed and then she saw her daddy step into the doorway. He looked scared.

“Baby, are you ok?” He said and she nodded.

“Yes, sorry, I had a bad dream and I think I fell out of bed.” She said.

“Are you sure you’re ok? Do you need anything?” He said and she shook her head.

“No, I just need a shower.” She said and he nodded.

She got to her feet and walked past her dad into the bathroom. She closed the door and heard his voice.

“Okay, I will start breakfast.” He said.

Well, that sucked. Madison lifted her arms and stretched. Her body was very sore, and she remembered why. Other than falling out of bed she had three cocks in her at the same time yesterday. She had never done that before. It really wasn’t that bad until the end even though someone was in Mr. Jones’s hole, and she was sitting on a telephone pole. She really needed another shower. She stripped off her pajamas and looked at her body in the mirror. She looked the same. She turned and looked at her butt. It was still perky and cute. She spread her legs and looked at her pussy. It looked the same, she pulled her lips apart and looked closer. She really hoped it was ok, she needed it. Her men would be very sad if it was broken. She chuckled and stepped into the warm water again.

Henry heard the shower, and he shook his head. She is going to get wrinkled with all her showers. He flipped the pancakes and grabbed the syrup. He hadn’t made pancakes in a while. So now she’s having nightmares? Shit, he needed to do something but what? She came downstairs in a pair of loose pink shorts and a short T-shirt. Her belly was still tight, and he wondered what it would look like in six months. He shook his head and flipped the pancakes again.

“Yay, we haven’t had pancakes in a long time.” She said and he smiled.

“Can you get the milk, they’re almost ready.” He said.

“Sure.” She said and grabbed two glasses.

Henry watched her eat three pancakes and wondered where she put all the food. Her little body was tight and firm from all her running, he guessed she was burning a lot of calories. He wondered if she was still running even though the season was over.

“Sweetie, are you still running?” he said and she looked at him with a mouthful of pancake. She swallowed and took a drink.

“Yes, I ran yesterday, and I will probably go for a run before Jordan gets here.” She said. She neglected to tell him her running yesterday was topless across the parking lot after a dog tried to fuck her.

“That’s good, it’s a life skill. Do it as long as you can.” He said and she nodded.

“It helps me think.” She said and took another bite.

“I wish I could run.” Henry said.

“It’s not that hard, just take off and run.” She said and he laughed.

“Spoken like a state champion, for us regular folk it’s not that easy.” He said.

She looked at him and remembered that she was a state champion. It sounded cool.

Henry saw her face and he realized something.

“You forget that don’t you.” He said and she nodded.

“Yeah, it still sounds strange.” She said.

“Get used to it, it’s who you are, you are amazing and now a lot more people know that.” He said and she looked at her daddy. That was the nicest thing he had said to her in a long time. She really wanted to hug him now, but her stupid heart wouldn’t let her. Couldn’t she just take that as an apology.

“Thanks, it’s nice to hear that.” She said and he nodded.

“Have you talked to Jordan yet?” He said.

“No, she said she wouldn’t be done until around 10:00.” She said. She looked at the clock and saw it was just 9:30.

“Ok, I’m going to take off after I clean up the kitchen.” Henry said and stood up.

“Dad, I’ll do that.” She said and he looked at her.

“You don’t have to do that sweetie.” He said.

“No, I don’t mind. Go and you can get back quicker.” She said and he put his plate in the sink.

“Thank you so much sweetheart. That’s a big help.” He said and kissed her on top of the head.

“You’re my favorite daughter.” He said and she giggled.

She watched him walk into his office and then come out with his briefcase. She waved to him as he walked out the door. She felt better about him than she had in a long time. She got up and started in the kitchen. The dishes and pots allowed her mind time to drift, and she tried not to think about anything but her girlfriend and how she needed her hugs and kisses so badly. She stopped with her hands in the soapy water and felt a shiver run through her when she thought about Jordan’s touch.

She finished and it was 9:50. She walked upstairs and decided she really needed to run today. Her daddy reminded her that she felt better when she was running. She stripped off her clothes and grabbed her running clothes. She grabbed a sports bar and slipped it on. It felt a little tighter than usual, were her boobs growing already? She pulled on some panties and then some black leggings. She laid on her bed and dialed her phone. She could feel her pussy heating up by just flipping thought her contacts looking for Jordan. She desperately needed to feel her strong arms around her.

“Good morning baby.” Jordan said and Madison felt her heart soar. She could almost feel her soft lips.

“Good morning. Daddy is at the office and I’m all by myself. Do you know when you can come over?” She said. She left the part out that she really needed her this morning, she was trying not to sound too needy.

“Oh baby, I’m so sorry. Two of our cooks are sick, I have to go in today.” Jordan said. Madison understood the words, but her brain didn’t process them at all. She stuttered and tried to talk but her mouth just moved silently. Her chest felt tighter suddenly.

“Baby, you still there? I will make it up to you, I promise. You have no idea him much I wish I could come over.” Jordan said. Madison still worked to process the words.

“Ok.” She said softly.

“Oh shit, you’re sad. I hate that. Baby, you know I want to be there with you more than anything, but I have to go.” Jordan said. Madison finally was able to take a breath.

“I know. We can do it another time.” Madison said softly. She was trying hard to sound perky, but she was doing all she could not to break down crying. Her throat was tight, and she had to work on just breathing.

“I’m so sorry. Can I call you tonight when I get home?” Jordan said.

“Sure.” She said.

“Fuck, why does that little voice feel like a knife in my heart?” Jordan said. Madison took a deep breath.

“Sorry, I’m just disappointed. I’ll be ok. I understand. Call me later.” Madison said, pulling all her strength into her words.

“Have a great day, baby. I will call you tonight.” Jordan said.

“Thanks, tell Violet hi for me.” Madison said.

“I will, she will hit me with a pan when she finds out I disappointed you.” Jordan said and Madison giggled.

“There’s my girl. I love you baby.” Jordan said.

“Love you too.” Madison said and the phone clicked.

Madison took a breath and threw her phone as hard as she could into the wall. She heard it hit and saw a dent in the wall. She started crying and grabbed her pillow, wishing it still smelled like her.

Madison ran out of tears and stopped crying. She sat up and picked up her phone from the floor. The screen was dark, and she wondered if she broke it. No problem, she paid for it with her pussy, she could get another one easily. She picked it up and the screen appeared. She swiped and it still worked. She stood up and walked down the stairs. She pushed the door open and went into the front yard. She looked at his swing and it was empty. Typical of her luck lately. She shoved her phone into her sports bra and started running. Her lungs opened quickly, and she felt the endorphins flow into her brain. She sped through the neighborhood, there were a few people working in their yards and they waved at her. She hit the park and sped up on the grass.

The frustration fueled her, and she thought about her mom. Great, she hadn’t let that wonderful memory mess with her for a while. She felt the familiar anger and loss rip through her heart, now weakened by more of her people letting her down. She sped up and tried to clear her mind.

She stopped after a while and put her hands on her hips. She was breathing deep, and she could feel the oxygen energizing her. She took a couple of deep breaths and took off again. She remembered her training and imagined Josie’s cute butt in front of her. It made her smile, and she flew down the path. Dogs and their walkers moved out of her way when they saw how fast she was going. She made it to the end of the path, and she stopped. She leaned against the chain link fence that separated the park from the subdivision on the other side to catch her breath. She saw some kids playing in a circle with a ball. There was a small dog chasing them around and she remembered the big brown dog. She shivered and pulled out her phone.

She knelt on the ground and tried to recover. She caught her breath and dialed Sam’s number. She listened to the ringing and then the voicemail. She hit the end call button and slammed the phone into the ground repeatedly.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” She screamed and pounded her phone into the dirt over and over. She wanted so badly to hit something. She found more tears and started crying and rocking on her knees under the cover of the thick trees. The kids were far enough away so they couldn’t see or hear her. She heard the little dog yapping and picked her head up. She wiped away her tears and picked up her phone. She scrolled through her contacts with her shaky finger to the last person that made her happy. She heard the ringing and then his voice.

“Hey baby, nice to hear from you.” Anthony said. She took a breath and wiped her tears again with her arm.

“Is Herby home?” She said.

“No baby, he’s at church with his mom.” Anthony said. Madison felt her anger rise and she squeezed her phone, trying to just crack it in half.

“Fine.” She said sharply. She heard his voice as she was about to press the end call button.

“I can spend time with you if you want.” Anthony said. She held her finger over the end call button, and she saw it was still shaking. She needed someone to hug her, anyone.

“Ok.” She said.

“Where are you baby?” Anthony said. She looked up and saw the street sign.

“Corner of Clemson and Wright streets.” She said.

“Sounds good, I will be there in ten minutes.” He said and she heard the phone click.

She stayed on her knees in the dirt and leaves until she saw his car pull up to the stop sign. She stood up and jumped the fence. She wiped the dirt off her leggings as she walked to his car. She opened the door and sat in the front seat. The seat was leather, and the car smelled very nice. She saw him look at her with his arm over the steering wheel.

“Rough morning?” He said and she nodded.

“There are some wipes and tissues in the glove compartment if you want to clean your face.” He said.

She pulled out a little pack of Kleenex and wiped her eyes and cheeks. She blew her nose and he chuckled. She pulled another one out and wiped her face again. She looked at him.

“Still pretty even with snot all over you.” He said and she touched her nose.

“Not anymore.” He said and smiled.

“Thank you.” She said. She wasn’t sure what she was thanking him for, the Kleenex, the nice car, or just answering the fucking phone.

“Anytime for you baby girl.” He said.

“How long is church?” She said and he smiled.

“You know, I have never seen my son so happy and confident. It’s like you woke up a different person inside him. I will never be able to thank you enough for that.” He said and she nodded.

“You’re welcome.” She said.

“Church ends at noon and then they go to meetings until around two. My wife is very involved in the church and Herby likes it.” Anthony said.

“Not you?” She said and he chuckled.

“No baby. You have seen me in my element. I don’t fit in very well there, but my wife and son love it, so I stay home and watch football most of the time. That is unless a sweet little cutie calls me.” He said and smiled.

“I don’t think I would fit in there either.” Madison said.

“I don’t know, I heard Charles talking to God when you were wrapped around his wheelchair.” He said and she chuckled.

“Thank you for making me laugh.” She said.

“Not a problem baby. What do you want to do?” He said.

“I don’t know, I was hoping to spend some time with Herby, but I guess whatever you want.” She said.

“Well, you know what I want to do.” He said and she nodded.

“Yeah, that would be fine.” She said and he smiled. He opened his console and pulled out two hundred- dollar bills. He handed them to her. She looked at him and he smiled.

“What’s this for?” She said.

“Your time is valuable.” He said. She leaned back against the cool seat and sighed. She looked at the bills in her hand. Maybe she could buy herself something nice since all she got was a fucking phone. She looked down at her clothes and reached down and slipped them into her shoe.

“Baby, that outfit is hot as fuck. Do you run around like that all the time?” he said and she nodded.

“Yeah, usually for practice.” She said.

“Fuck, I could never be a track coach, I would have a perpetual hardon.” He said and she chuckled.

“So, no church and no coaching.” She said and he laughed.

“You got it baby. The banking business is perfect for me, it’s filled with pricks like me.” He said.

“I don’t think you’re a prick.” She said.

“Thank you, baby, that’s sweet.” He said. She looked around and they were still sitting in the subdivision. She saw the kids still playing in the street with the ball and the dog.

“Maybe we should go before they think we’re doing something bad.” She said. He laughed.

“Oh, we’re doing something bad, but you may be right.” He said and turned and put the car in gear. He looked at her.

“Seat belt baby. Before that would you mind taking off that bra or shirt or whatever that is. I would love to watch your titties bounce.” He said. She sighed, he did pay for them, so she pulled her sports bra off and pulled her seat belt on. The strap went between her breasts. She looked at him and he shook his head.

“Beautiful.” He said and started driving. She looked around as they drove through the neighborhood. She saw a lot of people in their yards. She tried to sit farther down in the seat. He chuckled and she looked at him.

“They can’t see you from the street. The only thing you have to worry about are the trucks. Even then they won’t be able to see your face so it’s your call if you want to cover up.” He said and she nodded.

They drove for a while, and she noticed they were in the city. There were a lot of people on the streets. He stayed in the right lane so no trucks could pull up next to her. He turned into a garage.

“Where are we going?” she said and he parked near a door. The garage was sort of dark and there were no other cars. He pulled out his phone and started typing.

“My office, I have had this fantasy for a long time. You game for some office fun?” he said and she shrugged. She didn’t have any other offers today.

“Sure.” She said and popped her seat belt.

“Ok, hold on, I need to turn off the cameras first.” He said and typed some more. She sat and wondered what office fun was. As long as there were no big dogs, she was ok with it. She had fucked him already so what else could he do?

“Got it. Let’s go, we have three minutes.” He said and opened his door. She got out of the car and walked around to him. He shook his head as she stood next to him topless.

“I fucking love you.” He said and took her hand.

He led her through the door and down a short hall. He pushed a button on the elevator, and it opened. They rode it to the 9th floor; it looked like it was the top floor. The doors opened and it was a hallway. They walked down the hall, and she noticed the doors had names on them. She saw Controller, Vice president, and a lot of other titles she didn’t understand. They reached the end of the hall and it opened to a large area with a desk and a door behind it. He pulled out a key and unlocked the door. He led her into a huge office with one whole wall made of glass. She walked to it, and it looked out over the city.

“Nice, huh?” He said and closed the door. He pulled out his phone and hit some more buttons.

“Ok, we’re good now. How’s the view?” he said and walked up behind her. He put his arms around her and his hands over her breasts.

“It’s cool. How do you work here? I would just look out the window all the time.” She said and he laughed as he squeezed her magnificent breasts.

“I did look out the window the first week but now I feel like I’ve seen it all.” He said.

“So, how do you want to do this?” She said and looked up at him.

“Baby, I want to fuck you all over this office, so it smells like you for a week.” He said and she chuckled.

“You better get started then.” She said and turned around. He leaned over and kissed her. She had not kissed him before; he was very good at it. She put her hands around his neck, and he put his hands on her butt and lifted her. He pushed her against the glass wall and kissed her hard. She wrestled with his tongue, and it felt just like Mr. Jones. He broke the kiss and took a breath.

“God, you are fucking incredible. No wonder my son grew a set of balls.” He said and she laughed.

He held her and walked to his desk. It was totally clear, and she didn’t know desks could be like that. Mr. Thompson had a lot of stuff on his desk. He sat her down on the desk and sat in his chair. He unlocked a drawer and looked up at her. He looked like he was trying to figure something out.

“You know I would never hurt you, right?” He said and she nodded. She didn’t know him very well but for some reason she felt comfortable with him already and she had a feeling he wouldn’t do anything to really hurt her. His eyes were very different from Mr. Barr and his friends.

“Ok, you tell me if anything becomes uncomfortable, ok? Just shake your head back and forth or hold your thumb up by itself like this. Do you understand?” he said and held his fist in front of her with his thumb up. She nodded.

“Show me.” He said.

She shook her head back and forth and held up her thumb. He smiled and she was confused. She saw him reach into the drawer and pull out a black strap of some sort with a red ball attached. He stood up and she looked at him.

“You ready? Shake your head or the thumb, ok?” He said and she nodded.

“Good, now open your mouth.” He said and held up the red ball.

She opened her mouth and he put the red ball in her mouth. Her teeth were against the hard plastic, and she couldn’t close her mouth but it had holes in it so she could breathe. He pulled the strap behind her head and attached it. He stepped back and she looked up at him.

“Ok so far?” he said and she nodded. She had no idea what was going on, but it didn’t hurt. It felt weird and she felt her mouth salivating as she breathed through the red ball.

“Good girl, now stand up.” He said and helped her off the desk. He pulled out a set of handcuffs, they were black and looked soft. He handed them to her, and she ran her fingers over the soft material. She could tell the material was covering something hard, but it made the edges soft. She handed them back to him.

“I’m going to cuff your arms behind your back, ok?” he said and she nodded. She felt a little shiver, but she was very interested in what was going to happen.

She turned around and he put the soft things around her wrists and clicked them. She could not separate her wrists. She knew she should be scared but her pussy was throbbing now. She was gagged and handcuffed in his office without a shirt. If anyone came in here, she was helpless. She felt his hands move around and squeeze her breasts again. She moaned into the red ball, and she felt some of her spit running down her chin. He pushed her gently and bent her over the desk. She laid her face down on the cool top. Her breasts felt good against the smooth desktop. The wood smelled nice.

“Fucking gorgeous.” She heard him say as he rubbed her butt over her leggings. She heard him sit and then he was running his hands up and down her legs, over her butt, and then up her back. She wiggled as her pussy got wet and sloppy. His hands were warm, and she loved the fact that she couldn’t do anything to stop him. Well, she knew she could stop him, but it still felt amazing. She wasn’t even tied up yesterday in the trailer and she couldn’t stop them. Why did she feel so much more powerful with her hands tied behind her back? His hands moved to her waist, and she felt her leggings and panties sliding over her butt. She heard him gasp as her leggings cleared her butt and stayed just below, right at the top of her thighs.

“God, you are so fucking beautiful. Like a little flower just blossoming.” He said and ran his hands over her bare butt. She moaned as his touch was electric. She felt him kiss her cheek and she shivered.

“That’s it little one, let it go, feel the pleasure. You can scream all you want, no one can hear you.” He said and kissed her other cheek. She moaned out loud and he started pushing her leggings down a little more. He stopped when they were in the middle of her thighs. He ran his hands all over her butt and her thighs and she felt her pussy tingling.

“Moh Gahd.” She whimpered through the red ball before she realized she said anything.

“Yep, call on him all you want, this is my church baby.” He said and kissed the top of her thigh. His lips made her skin buzz and she felt herself starting to lose it. She wiggled her butt.

“Pwease.” She said softly.

She felt him spread her butt and he kissed her pussy. She screamed as her orgasm exploded. She shook and slobbered on his desk as he kissed and licked her pussy. He pulled back and she shivered again on his desk.

“That’s one.” He said and chuckled. She tried to look back, but she really couldn’t move.

He spread her cheeks and kissed her pussy again. She moaned and he licked her lips gently. He wiggled his tongue inside her and she squirmed on his desk. She felt her body heating up again, this didn’t happen, she was used to either going to sleep or taking care of whoever just did that to her. He kept kissing her and she kept squirming. She felt his tongue moving through her and it continued to Mr. Jones’s place. He kissed her there and stuck his tongue inside a little and she exploded again.

“Moh Gahd, mes, mes.” She screamed as she came again. She could feel her slobber under her cheek as she shook on his desk, his warm tongue still wiggling in her back hole. She lifted her head and screamed behind the ball. She flopped down on the desk and breathed through the ball. Her cheek was wet with her spit, and she felt more running over her lips.

“That’s two.” He said and chuckled.

She felt him pull her leggings down to her knees and leave them there. It was like her legs were tied together now, she whimpered on his desk. She heard him stand and she heard a zipper. She wiggled on his desk and wondered which hole he would choose. She wasn’t sure she would object to either at this point. She heard his pants moving and then she felt his cock between her cheeks. He slipped it between and moved it through her wet pussy. She moaned and moved her hips.

“You want this cock baby?” he whispered in her ear.

“Gahd mes.” She said and he chuckled.

“As you wish princess.” He said and pushed his cock into her hot pussy.

She screamed again as her pussy embraced the wonderful cock. She felt tight so she was happy she wasn’t broken down there after yesterday. She felt his hardness as he pushed inside. His hands moved over her butt again as he finished sinking into her depths. He pushed against her butt, and she knew he was all the way in. She whimpered and tried to push against him. She was on fire and wanted him to hammer her, she wished he had given her a sign for harder or faster.

“Patience, baby girl.” He said. He rubbed her butt a little more and she felt him move his hands under her body and then he lifted her off the desk. He sat down in his chair, and she landed on his lap, his cock driving deeper inside her body. She screamed through the ball.

“You ok so far, baby?” He said in her ear, and she nodded her head.

“Good girl, ready for number three?” He said and she whimpered. She started to form words in her head – “He could not possibly...”, she was unable to finish the thought when his finger touched her button. She moaned and squirmed on his lap as he rubbed her button gently but firmly with his cock lodged deep in her tight pussy. She tried to spread her legs more, but her pants stopped her. She whimpered as she was at the mercy of this crazy man. She knew all she had to do was move her head side to side and it would stop but she kept her head perfectly still. He pushed up on her to remind her there was a cock inside her and he rubbed her button slowly. She felt his other hand move up to her breast and squeeze. She moaned and then he pinched her nipple. She screamed as another orgasm ripped through her body. He rubbed her button and pinched her nipple as she convulsed on his lap. He held her as she shivered and whispered in her ear.

“That’s three.” He said softly and she whimpered. Her body was starting to get tired; she felt the fatigue from yesterday start to flow into her bones. She was not sure how much more she could take; he was relentless, and her little body was now constantly shivering.

“You got one more in you baby girl?” he said. She moaned and hung her head.

“Shake your head back and forth if you want me to stop.” He whispered. She lifted her head and thought about it for a second. She laid her head back on his shoulder and he rubbed her belly.

“Good girl.” He said and she heard the drawer. She saw something moving in front of her and it looked like a small clamp. He moved it closer so she could see it. He opened it and she saw the little teeth. She wondered what he was going to do with that.

“I’m going to put this on your nipple. Shake your head back and forth if it gets too bad.” He said and she nodded.

She watched the clamp move towards her breast and then he opened it and placed it on her nipple gently. He let it go and the teeth sank into her tender skin. The pleasure and pain fought it out in her mind, and she screamed and drove her head back into his shoulder. She was careful not to move her head side to side and she saw the second clip. She wasn’t sure who the girl was, but she was pushing her breast towards the second clamp. She screamed again as the small teeth sank into her again. Her breasts were on fire, and she wanted him to squeeze them so badly. He chuckled and stood up, holding her under her thighs. She saw her legs in the front as her leggings held them together. She kept her head against his shoulder, and he walked her over to the glass wall. He lowered her to her feet, his cock still wedged inside her. He pressed her against the wall. She felt her face and breasts touch the glass, he pushed harder, and she felt her belly touch the glass. He started pounding her from behind. His face was near her ear.

“Look, anyone could see you if they just looked up. Maybe there is someone over there in that building with binoculars.” He whispered.

She looked at the other building and then down to the ground where people were walking. They could see her or so he said. She felt her body heating up again as he rammed his cock hard into her over and over and she tried to figure out if anyone could see her standing here topless with her pants gathered at her knees. He reached around and touched her button again. She screamed and pressed against his hand. He took his other hand and pulled on the clamp on her right breast. The pain triggered the pleasure again and she whimpered and moaned. She felt him speed up in her pussy and then he took the clamp off her breast. The blood rushed back into her nipple, and she exploded again. She shook and shivered against the glass as he pumped her full of juice. He thrusted twice more and then stepped back as she stood against the window, breathing hard and trembling. He slipped his arms under her legs and back and lifted her. He walked back to his desk and laid her on the desk on her back and she shivered once more.

“That’s four, baby girl.” He said and removed the other clamp. She groaned and flinched as the blood pulsed back into her nipple.

Madison closed her eyes and thanked whoever was responsible for her being here. She felt her body trying to shut down, but the red ball and the handcuffs kept her aware and awake. He moved over her and took the ball out of her mouth and removed the strap. He flipped her over and took off the handcuffs. She moved her arms to her sides but stayed face down on his desk. He lifted her and sat her on his lap, she collapsed against his big belly.

“How do you feel little one?” he said and she whimpered.

“I know baby, I know.” He said and rocked her in his arms. He smiled as he looked at her pants still clumped around her knees.

Madison woke up with a hand on her breast. The hand was not squeezing, just holding it as if her breast would fall off her chest if it let go. She saw the pedals of the car and the feet pushing them. She realized she was lying across the front seat with her head on his thigh. She was holding his arm as he held her breast. The car stopped and she heard the sound of a garage door. She looked up and he was smiling at her.

“Welcome back.” He said and she sat up. Her pants were back on, but her shirt was on the floor. She picked it up.

“Don’t bother, no one’s home and I love your little tits.” He said and she looked at him.

“Where are we?” She said.

“In my garage, Herby and Missy are still at church. I figured you wouldn’t mind a shower and some clean clothes.” He said and she looked down. Her pants were pretty dirty, and her hair was very much out of sorts.

“What time is it?” She said.

“1:00. You hungry?” He said and she shrugged. Her pancakes had filled her up pretty good at breakfast, her stomach felt funny, but she wasn’t sure it was hunger.

“Do you need to go home?” He said and she shook her head.

“Not yet.” She said.

“Ok, let’s get you inside and cleaned up and we can decide what to do after that.” He said and she nodded.

She followed him into the house from the garage. They entered the kitchen, and it was massive, very white, and very clean. She looked around and he chuckled.

“We have a very thorough housekeeper; Missy is fabulous at a lot of things, but housework is not one of them.” He said and she giggled. She noticed he stared at her breasts.

“I can’t figure out why I am so obsessed with those tits. They are just fucking perfect.” He said and she giggled again as he grabbed her right one and squeezed it gently. He shook his head and walked into the living room. She followed.

“Come on, shower’s upstairs.” He said.

They walked into the bathroom, and he pulled out two towels and handed them to her. He pulled out a washcloth and then opened the shower door and turned on the water. He adjusted the temperature and closed the door.

“Take your time, I will be in the room at the end of the hall.” He said and left.

She stood in his bathroom, seeing the steam rise out of the shower. She looked in the mirror and her hair was an absolute mess. She set down the towels and pulled out the remainder of her ponytail. She fluffed her hair and looked at herself. She guessed her breasts were nice, she figured she understood the obsession. Her nipples were very cute and small, and she remembered the clamps. She touched her nipple; it didn’t seem to feel any different. It stiffened under her finger, and she rolled it around a couple of times. She was not sure what happened, she had a lot of questions for him. She sat on the toilet and took off her shoes. The money fell out and she picked it up and set it on the counter. She thought about how much she had now. She remembered what Shelly said, what could she buy with all her money? She pulled off her socks and then stood up and pushed her leggings down her legs along with her panties.

The warm water was very nice, and the shower head attached to the hose had a lot of settings. She found one that felt like a massage, and it felt great as she moved it around her body. Maybe she could buy one of these for her shower at home. She chuckled and wondered how long she would stay in the shower if she did that. She scrubbed her body and washed her hair twice. The water felt even better when she aimed it at her open pussy. She stopped before she got too close to another orgasm, but she was able to get a lot of his stuff out of her. It felt nice to be clean as she toweled off and then dried her hair a little before she wrapped a towel around her head and another around her body. She stepped into the hallway and walked down the hall. She saw him standing in front of his dresser.

“Well, I thought you couldn’t get any cuter but shit.” He said as he looked at the little teenager wrapped in a towel with a turban on her head.

“Thank you. I’m glad you like my outfit.” Madison said and posed in her towel. He laughed.

“Do you want to just wear that, or do you want something else?” He said and she put her finger on her chin.

“I don’t know, Herby might like this look.” She said and he chuckled.

“You think?” he said and she giggled again.

She followed him down the hall into another room. It was light pink and had a lot of posters and flowers. She saw pictures on the mirror, and she looked at them.

“The brunette is my daughter Nicole, she’s a sophomore in college.” He said and she noticed the pretty girl with the dark hair with a taller blonde girl on each side of her.

“She’s pretty.” Madison said.

“Yes, she takes after her mother, thank God. Herby was cursed with my genes.” He said and she chuckled.

“Herby is a sweet boy.” She said and looked at him.

“Yes, he is. He gets that from his mother as well.” He said and turned around holding a white cotton dress. Madison thought it was very pretty, the top had a V-neck with strings to close it and the bottom was soft pleats and it looked medium length.

“Nicole is short, the dress you wore to dinner was hers. I figure all of this will fit you.” Anthony said.

“I feel weird borrowing her clothes.” Madison said. He chuckled.

“Those two girls in that picture probably wore this dress more than her. They were constantly exchanging clothes, I’m actually not sure where some of this stuff came from. It will be fine.” He said and she smiled.

“Well, I’m not wearing her underwear.” Madison said and took the dress.

“That’s perfectly ok with me.” He said and sat down on the bed. She looked at him and he had a smile on his face.

“You’re going to watch?” She said and he nodded.

“I can get my camera if you want.” He said and she giggled.

She dropped her towel and he gasped. She smiled and took the towel out of her hair. She fluffed it and stood in front of him.

“So fucking beautiful.” He said. She loved hearing that stuff. She crumpled up the dress and pulled it on over her head. It fell over her body and fit perfectly. She started to tie the strings and he smirked. He pulled her closer and took the strings from her hand. He let them fall to the side and straightened the top. The two sides fell open, showing a hint of bulge of her firm breasts. The top was laced over the cotton, so her nipples didn’t show.

“Embrace your hotness. It’s ok to be proud of your body and you can dress carefully to show that confidence without being slutty.” He said and looked at her.

“You don’t think I’m slutty. I had sex with all your friends.” Madison said.

“No, baby, you had control of that whole thing.” He said.

“What?” She said and he smiled.

“You dictated exactly what would happen and even in what order. It was quite impressive.” He said and she looked at him. She understood what he was saying but her mind was struggling to comprehend.

“Funny, huh? Just like you controlled that whole experience in my office today. You could have stopped it at any time, but you didn’t. You kept taking on more pleasure and I think you even surprised yourself. Again, very impressive for one so young.” He said.

“I don’t understand.” She said and he pulled her into a hug.

“I know but we can talk about it as much as you want.” He said.

Madison followed him downstairs. They gathered her clothes in a bag along with her shoes. He put the bag next to the door and they went into the living room. He got her a coke and he got a beer; he sat in his chair, and she curled up on the couch, her legs under her. She looked at him, the questions flying across her mind. He chuckled and took a drink.

“Ask away baby.” He said.

“What was that?” She said. He smiled.

“That was me showing you how strong you are.” He said. She was confused.

“It didn’t feel like that.” She said.

“Were you ever afraid?” He said and she thought about that question.

“No, not really?” She said.

“Why not? You were restrained and gagged; I could have done anything I wanted to you.” He said.

“I don’t know, I just wasn’t.” She said.

“You weren’t because you were in control of what happened. You trusted me because you knew you could. Did I seem different than others that have hurt you?” He said and she nodded.

“Yes, you didn’t have the same look. It was like you were doing those things, but you cared about me.” She said and he nodded.

“Exactly, you always have the ability to control your environment. If you ever feel that is taken away from you that is when you fight.” He said.

“Fight?” She said and he nodded and took a drink of beer.

“Yes, fight, scratch, claw, kick, scream, anything you can do to get away. No one has the right to take away your control.” He said.

Madison listened carefully and she made note of a lot of things she wanted to ask Dr. Janice, but everything started to make more sense. She lost control with Frank and allowed him to do stuff she really didn’t want. Mr. Jones was the only one she wanted back there, and Frank took that. She enjoyed it but it was not her choice. The dog’s tongue was her choice but nothing after that. She was proud of herself for getting out of there before it really got out of hand. She was always in control with her other men, even Aaron. She thought they were helpless and weak, but they weren’t.

“Anthony, what do I do about the way I feel sometimes. It’s like my pussy takes over my mind.” Madison said.

“That’s an interesting way to put it. That sounds a lot like how a teenage boy thinks. Sometimes their dick robs all the blood from their brain, and they make stupid decisions, usually involving girls. Have you made any stupid decisions baby?” Madison said.

“I think so. But most of the time I enjoy what happens, it’s just like I fall into it, and I can’t stop myself.” She said and he nodded.

“And that’s scary. That feeling of falling into something you’re not sure you want. If you were able to walk into it on your own, then it would feel better?” he said and she nodded.

“Yes, how do I get better at that?” She said.

“Practice.” He said and she chuckled.

“What’s so funny.” He said.

“That’s what I called the stuff with my mouth. It’s how I got so good at it.” She said.

“There you go. You just need to practice taking control of situations. You decide what you want to do and when you want to do it.” He said. She felt a tingle in her legs, and she recognized the feeling. He was helping her, and she needed to thank him.

“So, I can decide to practice on you right now.” She said and he smiled.

“I will be a willing test subject.” He said.

She stood up from the couch and walked over to him. She moved in front of him in his recliner and leaned over. She saw his eyes looking down the top of her dress.

“You like what you see?” She said.

“I just love your tits.” He said and she giggled. She kissed him gently on the lips and then slid down his body.

Madison pulled his sweatpants down and pulled out his cock. It was hard and warm. She ran her small hand up and down as she dug into his pants with her other hand and grabbed his balls. He groaned and she kissed the head and ran her tongue all around it. She saw his cock throb a little as her tongue slid around it. She kissed and licked down his shaft and he put his head back and closed his eyes.

Anthony felt the warm lips on his cock, and it was amazing. This little one knew her way around a cock. He was not sure if he had ever felt anything like this. His wife was good and did this often, but she didn’t have the flair this young girl had. She sucked the head of his cock into her mouth and her little tongue flicked against it. He groaned.

Madison felt his cock respond to her tongue and she licked all around the head and shaft as her hand moved up and down slowly. She felt him sit up and she looked at him. His face looked different.

“I want to fuck your face and cum down your throat.” He said and she flinched. She started to drop her hands as she looked into his angry eyes. She stopped.

“No.” She said as she looked at his face. His face changed into a smile.

“Good girl.” He said and she grabbed his cock and swallowed it in one stroke.

“Oh, sweet Jesus.” He said as his cock moved into her tight throat. She massaged his cock with her throat, and he just about lost his mind. She smashed her face into his crotch, and he put his hand on her head.

Madison moved off his cock slowly, feeling it slip out of her throat and into her mouth. She stroked him faster and looked at him with just the head of his cock in her mouth. He looked at her and filled her mouth with cum. She held it in her mouth as he put two more loads in her. She slipped his cock out of her mouth and opened her mouth. She swirled her tongue around and then swallowed all of it. She looked at him and he was smiling.

“That was incredible. Let’s hear it for practice.” He said and she giggled. She kissed his cock once more and put it back in his pants. She jumped back on the couch and took a drink of coke.

“So, that was a test, right?” She said.

“Yes, I really did want to fuck your face so I would have been ok with either answer. Good for you though.” He said and she laughed.

“You’re so funny.” She said.

“I’m here all week.” He said and they heard the front door open.

Madison turned around to see Herby staring at her.

“Madison, what are you doing here?” He said.

“I came to see you, silly.” She said.

“Really?” He said.

“Yes, really. Can we play the game some more?” She said and his face lit up.

“Sure. I just need to change clothes.” He said and she jumped off the couch and ran over to him. He looked at her bare feet and her crazy hair flying all over the place.

“Let’s go.” She said and held out her hand.

Herby wanted to pinch himself, but he took her hand. It was warm and soft and that was enough for him to prove it wasn’t a dream. He ran upstairs with the pretty girl.

“Was that Nicole’s dress?” Missy said.

“Yeah, she needed some clean clothes.” He said and Missy smirked.

“I’m sure she did. You’re a pig.” Missy said and walked into the kitchen.

“That’s why you love me. Can you bring me another beer?” He said.

Herby pulled off his jacket as the cute girl sat on his bed. He looked at her and she smiled.

“You really came over to see me?” He said and she nodded.

“Yes, I had fun the other night. Did you?” She said.

“Oh God yes. It was the best night of my life. I’m just not used to walking into my house with a girl waiting for me.” He said.

“Well, get used to it. If you treat girls like you do me, you will have them standing in line.” She said and he chuckled.

“Yeah, right.” He said and started unbuttoning his shirt. He stopped and looked at her.

“Please, I have seen all your business. Hurry up, I want to play.” She said and he laughed and unbuttoned the rest of his shirt and tore it off. He pulled off his pants and he was wearing boxers; she saw his cock poke out the hole in the front and she giggled.

“Sorry, you’re just very pretty.” He said and pushed his cock back in his underwear.

“Thank you, I consider that a compliment.” She said. He pulled on a T-shirt and sweatpants and sat in his chair. She jumped off the bed and pulled a chair close. He started firing up the game.

“You really liked playing?” He said and she nodded and put on her headphones.

“We should load the game on your computer, and we can play all the time.” He said.

“What kind of computer do I need?” She said.

“You don’t have a laptop?” He said and she shook her head.

“I can get one though.” She said.

“Ok, I will text you the specs.” He said and she saw the game pop up on the screen.

She watched him type and grabbed her controller.

“We usually play a little later, we have to wait to see if the guys are on.” He said and she nodded.

“Can we play without them?” She said.

“Not really, they would be mad.” He said.

She saw some words pop up on the screen. She was not close enough to read them. She saw him look disappointed.

“What?” She said.

“Mitchell needs 10 minutes, but Wendell can’t play for at least 30 minutes.” He said and looked at her confused face.

“Ballbuster and Fireball.” He said and she smiled.

“Sorry, you never told me their real names, or I just forgot.” She said.

“Sorry about that. I was a little nervous last time.” He said.

“You were? You didn’t seem like it.” She said.

“I was sweating bullets. I have never played a game with a girl, much less have her in my room.” He said.

“You never had a girl in your room?” She said and he smirked.

“Really?” he said.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it like that. You’re just so sweet, I’m surprised.” She said.

“That’s nice of you to say but the other night was a first for me in many ways.” He said.

“Well, for your first time you were wonderful.” She said.

“I can’t decide if you are just being really nice.” He said.

“Silly boy. You need to learn to take a compliment.” She said and took off her headphones. She set them on the desk and stood up. She jumped on the bed and sat in the middle, her skirt over her knees and her bare feet pointing at him.

“What are you doing?” he said.

“We have 30 minutes, and you need more confidence so it’s time to practice.” She said and bent her knees up and spread them, her dress falling to her waist. He gasped as he saw her pussy between her pretty legs. She held up her hand and motioned for him to come with her finger.

Herby stood up and his cock made a tent in his sweatpants. She giggled and waited for him as he walked slowly to the side of the bed. She scooted to the edge and pulled him towards her. She pulled down his pants and grabbed his cock.

“Let’s take care of this first so you can relax.” She said and sucked him into her mouth. He groaned and put his hand on her head.

Madison held his balls and sucked him deep. He was not as large as his dad, but he was big enough. He fit well in her mouth. He was very excited, and she felt him shiver in her mouth. She ran her tongue along the side of his shaft and then sucked him back in. He grunted and she swallowed his loads easily. She sucked him gently as he shrank and moved off and kissed the head. She looked up at him.

“That feels so good.” He said and she smiled.

“Thank you, now you have to return the favor.” She said and scooted back towards the middle of the bed and spread her legs.

Herby kicked out of his pants and crawled onto the bed. She kept moving back until she was against the headboard, and he followed her like a puppy. He stopped as he was kneeling between her open legs.

“Slow and gentle, remember?” She said and he nodded.

“And this little guy is important.” He said and kissed her button. She moaned.

“Yes, it is. Take your time.” She said.

She watched him lick her open pussy slowly. He pushed her legs apart and started kissing the insides of her thighs. She whimpered, he remembered. She grabbed his head, not to guide him but to hold onto something. His tongue was working hard now, he wiggled it inside her and she gasped. Her body was still a little washed out after the intense session with his dad, but his warm tongue was bringing her back. He moved to her button and flicked his tongue across it. She gasped and squeezed his hair.

Madison took a breath and let him go to town between her legs. Her orgasm was hovering, and she was tempted to grab it, but she wanted to keep his tongue right where it was, so she pushed it back and let him work. He was getting very good at this; she didn’t know if he was just a natural or if she was a good teacher. She decided she didn’t care; she would just enjoy the moment.

She kept her orgasm at bay as long as she could and then he kissed her button and sucked it gently and she exploded. She let out a small scream and then bit her hand as her body shook and shivered. He stayed on her and she held his head in place and rode through her orgasm. She felt it receding and she let go of his head. He looked up at her and his face was very wet.

“Sorry about that.” She said and he smiled.

“I will never complain about a girl holding my head between her legs, ever.” He said and she giggled.

“I need you to fuck me now, Herby.” She said and put her hand on his cheek.

“Yes, ma’am.” He said and she kissed his wet lips.

He got on his knees, and she scooted down onto her back. She spread her legs and looked at him.

“Slow and gentle.” He said and she nodded.

He sunk his cock into her, and she moaned. Why did this feel so good? She opened her eyes, and he had his hands next to her body and he was slowly pumping into her. His face was deep in concentration, and she touched his cheek again. He stopped.

“Am I doing ok?” he said.

“Yes, you are doing great. Do you want to try something different?” She said and he nodded.

“Sure.” He said.

“Take my legs and put them on your shoulders.” She said and he sat back on his legs.

He put her ankles on his shoulders, and she nodded.

“Now lean forward and start again, you can get deeper like this.” She said and he nodded.

He leaned forward and her legs bent back. He drove deeper and stopped.

“Are you ok?” he said. She touched his cheek.

“Yes, sweet boy, fuck me hard.” She said and he smiled.

He started thrusting a little harder and she grunted at each stroke. He was going much deeper, and she felt him smash against her body with each thrust. She reached down and started to rub her button. She saw him look down and he grabbed her hand and pulled it away. She was confused and then he started rubbing her button as he pounded her. She closed her eyes and let him go. His finger was magic as his cock hammered her. She thought about the things Anthony said. She was in control of this, he was doing exactly what she wanted. She felt him speed up and he pinched her button gently.

Madison screamed and grabbed a pillow quickly. She put it over her face as she came hard. She convulsed and trembled as he hammered her hard and fast. He stopped and she looked and saw his face before she felt the warmth in her pussy. Her orgasm spiked as she felt him cum inside her and she screamed into the pillow. He took her legs off his shoulders and hugged her. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed his ear. He was breathing hard; she could feel his heart pumping.

Anthony heard the little scream and he chuckled. That would be six. Good boy. He took another swig of beer and switched the channel to a different game.

Madison sat up and straightened her dress. He was sitting on his legs, looking at her.

“Was that ok?” he said and she smiled.

“Yes, it was fabulous.” She said and he smiled.

“I don’t mind if you want to practice more.” He said and she chuckled.

“I’ve created a monster.” She said and he laughed. He helped her off the bed and they saw a flashing message on the screen.

She heard Fireball, well Wendell’s voice over her headphones.

“Where the hell have you been? Your camera was off.” Wendell said and she looked at Herby. He pointed to a small dot at the top of the screen, and she looked at him with a scared face. He put his hand over the microphone.

“It’s ok, it’s off by default unless we turn it on.” He whispered and she took a breath.

“That’s good, they might have a heart attack.” She said.

“Who’s having a heart attack?” Wendell said. Shit, she was not used to these microphones.

“Herby was.” She said and Herby smirked.

“Hey Madison, welcome back.” Wendell said.

“Thanks Wendell, I’m sorry, Fireball.” She said.

“That’s ok, you can call me Wendell.” He said and Herby scoffed.

“Right, you won’t let the rest of us use your name in the game.” Herby said and she smiled.

“I give special rights to witches, especially ones with healing spells.” Wendell said and she laughed. She really did love this, she needed to get a laptop quickly.

“Where the hell is Ballbuster? He said he only needed 10 minutes.” Herby said.

“God knows, probably in the bathroom with the sports illustrated.” Wendell said.

“I heard that. I have you know I have replaced the sports illustrated with the latest issue of people.” Ballbuster said.

“Yeah, only because of the pictures of Olivia Rodrigo.” Wendell said.

“Guilty as charged, she’s hot as fuck.” Ballbuster said and Madison giggled.

“Oh shit, sorry Madison, I didn’t realize you were here.” Ballbuster said.

“That’s ok Mitchell, I’ve heard worse.” She said.

“Fuck, Herby, you know I hate that name.” Mitchell said.

“Sorry, he prefers Mitch.” Herby said.

“Even for witches?” Madison said and Wendell laughed.

She saw a picture pop up and a pale young boy with wire glasses and very curly hair showed up on the screen. She pointed and Herby snickered.

“That would be Wendell and his crappy webcam.” Herby said. She saw the boy reach over and start to mess with something.

“It’s ok Wendell, you’re cute.” Madison said and the boy stopped and looked at the screen.

“Herby, is she vision impaired?” Wendell said and Madison laughed.

“No, I am not.” She said. The boy sat back in his chair.

“So, Mitchell, what do you look like?” She said and she heard a groan. Another picture popped up and she saw a black boy with thick frame glasses and big hair.

“Very cute as well.” She said.

“Ok, definitely blind as a bat.” Wendell said and Madison laughed.

“Do you guys want to play or what?” Herby said.

“Um, so why do you get to see her and not us?” Wendell said. Madison looked down at her dress to make sure the top was decent. She looked at Herby and nodded. He reached over, slid a button, and shifted the screen towards her. Her picture popped on the screen. She saw Wendell and Mitchell open their mouths and leave them open. They didn’t say anything, and she started to feel self-conscious. She touched her hair and pushed it more over her cheek.

“Ugly, right?” She said and Wendell dropped his controller. He scrambled to pick it up and she laughed. He popped back on the screen and shook his head.

“I imagined what the girl must look like that would be in Herby’s room and playing this game and you are not at all what I imagined.” Wendell said.

“I’m not sure if that’s a compliment or not.” She said.

“What Wendell is trying to say is that he figured you were about 200 pounds and looked like a troll. But you’re beautiful, and he can’t imagine how much I’m paying you to sit here.” Herby said. She stammered and looked at him. His smile was genuine, he didn’t know. She took a breath and tried to regain her composure.

“Well, let’s just say I’m not cheap.” Madison said and Wendell laughed.

“So, Mitch, have you got the screen capture yet. I think she may need to replace Olivia in your bathroom.” Wendell said.

“Funny, funny, you’re a riot.” Mitchell said. Herby and Madison laughed.

They kept the cameras on as they played. She had a blast, and they blew up a gang of Orcs with ease. Wendell made a big deal of being injured and she had to heal him. She stood up and waved her arms during her spell and the boys stopped talking again for a little while. They stopped playing when Mitch had to leave. Herby turned off the game and looked at her.

“Camera off?” She said and he nodded.

“Yeah, they almost lost their shit when they saw you. They would be permanently damaged if they saw the other stuff.” Herby said.

“How about you?” She said.

“If you would have popped on my screen last week, I would have reacted the same.” Herby said.

“What’s different now?” She said and he chuckled.

“First, I’m not a virgin anymore and second, I really love to eat pussy and I think I may be good at it.” He said and she giggled.

“You are good at it.” She said.

“But I need more practice, right?” He said.

“Absolutely.” She said and he smiled. She saw him take a deep breath.

“Madison, what is this?” He said and moved his arm back and forth between them. She was stunned by the question. She took a breath and tried to think about what this was. She didn’t want to hurt him, but she didn’t want to lie to him either. She put her hand on his arm.

“Oh shit. That’s not good.” He said.

“Herby, here is the truth. I met your dad at a photo shoot, my teacher went to school with your dad, and they hired me to model for them. Your dad asked me to go out with you, I think he figured it would help you to learn to talk with girls. I agreed and figured I would just have a nice dinner and talk to you for a little while but then I had a great time and really enjoyed spending time with you. However, I have a girlfriend.” She said and his mouth dropped open.

“You have a girlfriend? You’re gay?” he said.

“No, I mean yes, I have a girlfriend, but I wouldn’t just classify myself as gay. I love doing that stuff with you and I was not faking anything. Who I love doesn’t define me. Does that make any sense?” She said.

“Yeah, I think so. So, we are not boyfriend/girlfriend?” He said and she shook her head.

“No, but I would be heartbroken if I couldn’t come over and play the game with you anymore. I would also hate it if we had to stop practicing.” She said.

“So, you want to keep having sex with me?” he said and she nodded.

“Yes, if that would be ok. At least until you get a real girlfriend and can use your amazing skills on her.” Madison said.

“You have to be the coolest girl on the planet. Yes, it would be very much ok to keep having sex. I may never get a girlfriend if that means we have to stop.” He said and she laughed.

“Thank you but you might be surprised.” She said.

The door popped open, and they looked up to see his mom.

“Madison, do you want to stay for dinner?” Missy said. She looked at the clock and saw it was 4:30.

“Oh no ma’am, thank you so much but my daddy is expecting me home. I really have to leave.” She said.

“Ok, but you are always welcome.” Missy said and left.

“I really do have to go.” She said and stood up.

Herby stood and hugged her. She wrapped her arms around him, and he was warm.

“Thank you.” He said.

Madison took his hand, and they walked down the stairs. She grabbed her bag and started back up the stairs and Missy stopped her.

“Bring the dress back next time. Those clothes are a mess.” She said.

“Are you sure?” She said.

“Yes, Nicole is not here, and she wouldn’t miss it even if she was. The girl has more clothes than any three people I know.” Missy said and Madison laughed.

“Ok, thank you. I do love it, it’s very comfortable.” Madison said.

“And you look adorable in it.” Missy said and touched her hair.

“You ready?” Anthony said.

“Yes, I need to put on my shoes.” She said. She sat on the bottom step and pulled out her shoes. She looked and saw the bills in the bottom of her shoe. She slipped it on and stood up.

“Ready.” She said.

“Ok, I will drop her off and pick up these groceries.” Anthony said and held up a piece of paper.

She followed him into the garage and got into the front seat. She pulled off her shoe and saw four bills. She held them out as he sat in the car.

“I don’t want you to pay me anymore to spend time with Herby.” She said and held out the bills.

“Ok, that’s fine, but you can keep that. That session in my office and that blowjob was well worth that.” He said and she sighed. She slipped the bills in her shoe and looked out the window.

“So, I counted two more.” He said and she looked at him. He was smiling and she chuckled.

“Yeah, it was two. He’s pretty good.” She said and she saw his face light up.

Henry sat in his chair and tried to focus on the TV screen. There was a program on it, but he had no idea what it was. He looked at his phone and no new messages. He sighed and tried not to think horrible things. The door opened and he jumped up. She walked in and looked at him.

“Madison, where have you been?” He said. She saw his face and it did not look happy. She braced herself for more yelling.

“At a friend’s.” She said.

“You were supposed to message me when you got to Jordan’s. I have been calling you all day. I even called Jordan and she is at work. You can’t do stuff like this, what is happening with you?” He said.

“I wasn’t at Jordan’s but I’m sorry I didn’t call.” She said. She pulled her phone out of her bag and the screen was dark. She pressed the button, and it started rebooting.

“Where were you?” he said.

“The boy I went out with on Friday. We played games at his house.” She said.

“Who is this boy?” Henry said.

“His name is Herby. He doesn’t go to my school. I thought you would be happy at least it was a boy.” She said.

Henry sat down and sighed. He leaned back in his recliner and took a deep breath.

“What does that mean?” He said.

“You weren’t too happy when I told you I spent time with men. Sorry if I disappointed you again.” She said and started walking to the stairs.

“Madison, help me. I don’t know what to do. I sat here and thought of all the ways to punish you for disappearing and they all sounded stupid.” He said.

“Dad, it’s not my job to parent me, I can’t help you with that. I’m sorry I didn’t call; I was having fun and I lost track of time. You can take my phone away if you want, it seems like it’s a piece of crap anyway.” She said and dropped it on the couch as the screen rebooted again.

“Madison, wait.” He said as she was on the second step.

“No dad, I’m not hungry.” She said and started back up the stairs.

She flopped on her bed and put her face in her pillow. She should have stayed for dinner because this was so much fun. She looked at the top of her desk and it was empty. She got fucked for two million dollars and she got a phone. She sat up and took off her shoe. She grabbed the $400 and stood up. She pulled open her top drawer and pushed her panties to the side. She grabbed the rest of the money. She had $1200, how much did laptops cost? She would have to ask Herby. She shoved the money back under her panties and slammed the drawer closed hard. She was so angry; she was so happy just a little while ago and thought she was figuring some things out but now she couldn’t think straight again. She looked down at her backpack, why not?

Henry walked slowly up the stairs. He walked to her room, she had books spread out on her desk, and she looked to be taking notes.

“Honey, your phone. I updated the software, maybe that will help.” He said and she looked up. He looked like a lost puppy, holding out her phone.

“Thanks.” She said and held out her hand. He stepped closer and gave it to her. She looked at the screen and it looked normal. She saw her message icon with a 10 over it. Her phone icon had a 4. She sighed and dropped it on her desk.

“Do you want any help?” he said.

“No, I got it.” She said and he sighed.

He watched her start writing and flipping pages and he left and walked back downstairs. She looked at the empty door. What was she expecting from him? Why did she feel like she had no control in her own house anymore. She felt more powerful with her hands tied behind her back. She grabbed her phone and scrolled through the contacts. She found his name and typed a text message.

Madison: I need more practice on control and more money.

Anthony: I’ll see what I can do.

Madison: I get out of school at 3:15.

Anthony: Ok, I’ll let you know.

Madison: Thanks.

She dropped her phone and tried to focus. She saw the screen flashing and it was rebooting. She picked it up and threw it on her bed. She took a breath and looked at the syllabus again.

Henry walked by her room, and she was asleep at her desk. He looked at the clock and it was 11:30. He walked in and touched her shoulder. He didn’t recognize this dress. Probably something else Katie bought for her. She picked up her head.

“Honey, you fell asleep. It’s 11:30.” He said and she rubbed her eyes.

“Sorry.” She said and stood up.

She crawled into bed and pulled the covers over herself in her dress. He turned off her lamp and walked to his room. He sat on his bed and tried to think of something, anything. He flopped back on his bed and looked at the ceiling and remembered when she used to lie in this bed with him just after her mom left and they would make up stories about the spots on the ceiling. She was 11 years old, and it seemed like it was ages ago. He closed his eyes and said a prayer.

Madison stepped out of the shower and brushed her hair. It was Monday and it felt like a ponytail day; she had no desire to do anything with her hair today. She wrapped the band around her wet hair, it could just dry like that. She walked into her room in her towel and took her phone off the charger. It took a charge, that was good. It seemed to be behaving. She cleared all the pending messages and calls; she would read them later. She tossed it on the bed and walked to her dresser. She dropped her towel and realized the door was still open. She dug around in her drawer for the shirt she wanted. Maybe he would walk by and see her naked, her breasts seemed to make everyone else happy.

She pulled up her plain white panties and threw on a bra. She put on her yellow T-shirt and grabbed her jeans. She was not feeling very sexy today. Mondays sucked when she was feeling good, today it was just evil. She snapped her jeans and grabbed her sneakers, she forgot socks, fuck. She stood up and grabbed a pair.

Henry sat at the table and sipped his coffee. His head hurt, he barely slept last night. He could not get comfortable, and his mind swirled all night. She walked down and she was wearing jeans, he had not seen that in a while. She walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. He heard the paper bag.

“Thanks for the lunch.” She said.

She walked to the table and shoved her lunch in her backpack. She pushed in a water bottle and zipped it up. She looked at him. His eyes were red, and his hair was a mess.

“Are you ok?” She said and he nodded.

“Yes, didn’t get much sleep.” He said.

“I may be going over to Herby’s after school. I will text you if I do.” She said.

“Thank you. Will I ever get to meet this Herby?” Henry said and smiled.

“Possibly.” She said and put her backpack over her shoulder.

“Breakfast?” He said.

“Not hungry.” She said and walked to the door.

“Have a nice day, honey. I will be home around 6:00 today.” He said.

“Ok.” She said and left.

Madison walked next door and up on his porch. She walked up to him, and he looked scared. Her face must be serious. She tried to relax.

“Mr. Jones, do you have any oatmeal or cereal?” She said.

“Sure honey, you didn’t get breakfast?” He said and she smirked.

“Ok, let’s get you some food.” He said and followed her into the house. She heard some whimpering and looked at him.

“He’s been sick a lot lately. He’s in his crate in my room. You can get him.” He said and pulled down the oatmeal.

Madison walked into the bedroom and the little dog saw her and his tail started going really fast. She opened the crate, and he started jumping up on her. She picked him up and sat on the floor against the bed. Roscoe licked her neck like a madman, and she rubbed his little body. This felt good, this was how it was supposed to be. She felt her eyes water and then the tears flowed. She hugged Roscoe and her tears dropped into his fur.

Barry pulled the oatmeal out of the microwave. She loves Apples and Cinnamon flavor, and he was happy he had some. He put the bowl on the table and walked towards the bedroom. He stopped in his tracks as he looked into his room. She was sitting on the floor, leaning against the bed, holding Roscoe and sobbing. He walked in and knelt slowly on his old knees. She looked at him with her wet eyes as Roscoe continued to lick her neck.

“Mr. Jones, I’m sorry.” She said and her chest heaved.

“Oh baby.” He said and sat down next to her. He put his arm around her, and she leaned into him.

Madison finished her oatmeal and drained her milk. He watched her and she looked to be recovered mostly from her breakdown in his bedroom. He took a sip of his coffee.

“Better?” He said and she nodded.

“Yes, thank you for holding me. I don’t know what happened.” She said. She heard little claws on her jeans, and she reached down and put Roscoe on her lap. She rubbed the little dog and he actually sighed and put his head down on her leg. She chuckled.

“He’s in his favorite spot.” Barry said and she smiled.

“I didn’t realize how much I missed him.” She said.

“You know, it’s funny. He has looked tired the last few days. I took him to the vet, and he said it could just be his age. But this morning he looks like his old self.” He said.

“Maybe I’m his medicine.” She said and rubbed the little head.

“I would not be surprised; you make me feel younger.” He said and she smiled at him.

“Mr. Jones, can you take me to school. I’m afraid I will be late now after my little episode.” She said and he nodded.

“Sure, sweetie, I need to go to the store anyway.” He said and stood up.

“Do I need to put Roscoe back in his crate?” She said as she stood and held him to her chest.

“No, he will probably hang around on the couch until I get back. He likes to sleep in there, that’s the only reason I put him in.” He said and she nodded. She kissed his furry face and put him on the floor.

She grabbed her backpack and followed Mr. Jones out of the door. The ride to school was mostly silent as she watched the people through the window. Mowing grass, working in their flower beds and little kids tossing a ball around. Everything seemed normal and right, she sighed and wished she felt like that. He dropped her off near the athletic door. She closed his door and saw the white pickup truck near the small trailer. She got a shiver and went into the school.

Hank Thomas got up and answered the door and saw Madison with the assistant principal. Neither of them looked happy. Madison handed him a note and he saw it was an excuse for lateness. He nodded and she walked in. He closed the door and walked back to his desk. He noticed she was wearing jeans, no panty shots today but her ass wrapped in that denim was something special. He tried not to obsess too much.

Madison was frustrated again. The office staff sent her right into the assistant principal’s office so he could yell at her. Responsibility, accountability, high school is different, yada, yada, yada. She zoned out on him after the first few seconds. All she heard was no detention this time. She would have to be careful or maybe she could suck off Johnny in detention if she got tossed in there. She chuckled and tried to follow the lesson. The bell rang and she packed her stuff.

“Mr. Thomas, how are you today?” She said as she stood in front of his desk.

“I’m good, how was your weekend?” He said. Madison paused as she recalled her weekend. It pretty much sucked and then it didn’t in some moments. There was a lot.

“I’m not sure, I’m still processing everything that happened. I almost got raped by a dog.” She said and he gasped and opened his mouth.

“What?” He said.

“It’s ok, I ran away before it happened. Mr. Thomas, how do you feel about what happened at your house?” She said. He was still struggling to get his breath.

“Madison, um, why do you ask?” he said. The bell rang and she looked at the clock.

“Shit, I can’t be late to second period. See you later Mr. Thomas.” She said and ran out.

Hank Thomas sat in stunned silence as the kids filled his classroom.

Madison scooted into her seat just as the tardy bell rang for second period. She paid attention and took decent notes this time. She struggled last night when she looked at her sad excuse for notes for this class. She closed her notebook as the bell rang and headed to third period.

She felt a little different as she listened to her teacher in third period. She wanted to listen, like she was taking control of her space. That word again. She remembered the red ball bag and the handcuffs. She reached up and rubbed her breast as she remembered the little clamps. Her pussy tingled and she shook her head to clear it. The rest of the class she was able to focus. It felt good.

She ate lunch with Carrie and her friends. She laughed a lot and started to feel like a normal girl. The afternoon classes were better, and she felt like she was starting to make sense of her day. She walked down the hall after fifth period and went out the back door. Her phone buzzed in her pocket, and she pulled it out.

Anthony: Sorry for the late notice, I have something set up for 4:30, you still interested?

Madison: Sounds good.

Anthony: Pick you up at 3:45?

Madison: Yes

She saw she had about 30 minutes and slipped her phone in her pocket and walked towards the air conditioners. She walked into the space and saw Shelly sitting against the side wall. Jimmy and Marge were sitting around her talking to her. Madison walked up and Shelly looked up at her. Her left eye was swollen slightly with a dark bruise under it. Madison knelt and took Shelly’s hand. Shelly wiped her eyes with a Kleenex and looked at her and smiled.

“It’s not as bad as it looks.” Shelly said.

“It’s bad enough, what happened?” Madison said.

“It was Friday night; he came home really late, and I was getting some water in the kitchen. I think he thought I was my mom. He swung before I could react. He felt bad afterwards, he avoided me all weekend.” Shelly said.

“That happened Friday?” Madison said, surprised it still looked so bad.

“That’s what I said. Shelly, you need to get out of there.” Marge said.

“I know, I have a place picked out. I just need to save enough for the deposit. I think I can swing the rent if I take on a few more hours.” She said.

“How much do you need?” Madison said. Shelly looked at her.

“Don’t even think about it. I need to do this myself.” Shelly said.

“Bullshit.” Madison said and Marge looked at her and smiled.

“What?” Shelly said.

“I said that is bullshit, you need help, and you need to accept help from your friends. That is what friends do. How much do you need?” Madison said.

“Well, who lit a fire under your ass?” Shelly said.

“That eye. I don’t like to see my friends hurt. You’re avoiding the question.” Madison said. Shelly sighed.

“$2000. The deposit is $500, and they want the first two months’ rent up front.” Shelly said.

“Ok. When can you move in?” Madison said.

“Next week if I have the money by Friday, they know I don’t turn 18 for two more weeks but they didn’t seem to care. I have $200 saved up, I can get another couple of hundred if we are busy this week.” Shelly said.

“So, you get punched, and the answer is to work more?” Madison said.

“Yeah, that’s all I have.” Shelly said.

“Well, now you have more. Is he going to mess with you this week?” Madison said. Shelly shook her head.

“No, Mom was pretty pissed. He’s skulking around; it will be ok.” Shelly said.

“Pissed? How about throwing his ass out?” Madison said. Shelly looked at her and she looked angry.

“Madison, some people don’t have easy choices like that. My mom has no work skills and not even a high school diploma. What would she do if she threw him out, come and hang out here with us?” Shelly said. Madison sat down and realized she was a little out of line.

“Sorry.” She said softly.

“It’s ok, you’re trying to help, and I appreciate it. Just give me some space, I’ll be fine. I’m just a little out of whack at the moment.” Shelly said and Madison frowned.

Madison looked at her phone and saw it was 3:35. She sighed and thought about cancelling with Anthony.

“You have someplace to be?” Shelly said and Madison looked up.

“No, I can cancel.” She said. Shelly shook her head.

“No, I’ll be fine. Marge is here with me.” Shelly said. Madison looked at the girl and she smiled.

“But Johnny?” Madison said. Shelly chuckled.

“Johnny is not as much of a dick as he makes out to be. We will actually have to talk him out of going after my dad. He was pissed for a week the last time.” Shelly said.

“The last time?” Madison said. Marge looked at her.

“This happens about every two months.” Marge said. Madison stood up.

“You will be out of there by Friday.” She said and Shelly smiled.

“You get even cuter when you’re angry.” Shelly said.

“Are you sure you’ll be ok?” Madison said.

“Yes, go. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Shelly said.

Madison stepped out of the space and started towards the parking lot. She was so angry; she felt the same way she did when she found out what Sam’s daddy really did to her. She saw his car sitting near the edge of the parking lot and she got in the front seat. He put his hand on the steering wheel and turned to look at her as she struggled with the seat belt.

“Rough day?” he said and she looked up at him.

“Yeah, you could say that.” She said sharply and finally snapped the belt in place. She sat back and took a breath.

“You need to calm down.” He said and she turned her head to him.

“Why?” She said.

“Because you can’t control your environment if you can’t control your emotions. You have no idea how easy it is to manipulate an angry person.” He said and she stared at this strange man that kept saying things she had never heard before.

“Is that part of your secret?” She said and he chuckled.

“Not a secret but I use it often.” He said.

“How do you suggest I calm down?” She said.

“Well, I don’t need to hear why you’re so mad, I’m as far from a therapist as you can get. I will tell you that you just have to breath.” He said.

“I kinda do that all the time.” Madison said. He chuckled.

“You are very funny. Lean back and close your eyes. Just focus on your breathing and nothing else. Take slow deep breaths. Understand?” he said and she nodded.

Madison actually felt much better when the car stopped after about 15 minutes. She heard the garage door, and she opened her eyes.

“Herby’s at a meeting, this is just a pit stop.” He said and she nodded. She wondered if he would take her back to his office.

She followed him into the house and Missy came out of the kitchen. She squealed and walked up and hugged her. Madison put her arms around the lady. She smelled really good, and she was sort of soft, just not as soft and warm as Katie. She remembered those hugs. She really missed Katie, she would have to just get over her fear and call her.

“Come on sweetie, I have been looking forward to this all day.” Missy said and grabbed her hand. She pulled her up the stairs. She looked back at Anthony, and he shrugged. Missy drug her into the pink bedroom.

“Ok, get those clothes off and have a seat.” Missy said as she dug through a drawer. Madison paused.

“Sweetie, take off your shirt and pants so we can see what we have to work with.” Missy said. Madison was very confused, but she had gotten used to taking off her clothes, so she pulled her shirt off and started on her jeans. She kicked off her sneakers and pulled her jeans off. She looked at Missy as she stood there in her white bra and panties and her socks.

“Ok, plain and simple, we can work with that. Have a seat.” She said and touched the chair.

Madison sat down and looked at herself in the mirror. Missy pulled out her ponytail and started brushing her hair. She closed her eyes and imagined it was Katie.

“Your hair is beautiful, I thought we would do a couple of ponytails, but I think we will just leave it down.” Missy said and Madison felt her run her fingers through her hair.

“Ok, let’s do a little bit of lipstick.” Missy said and handed her a tube. Madison had never really worn lipstick and she looked at Missy.

“You are precious. Twist it to open, put just a little on your top lip.” She said and Madison followed instructions.

“Now press your lips together.” She said. Madison looked at herself in the mirror and now her lips were a light pink.

“Perfect. Now sit still.” Missy said and she put some stuff on her eyelashes and under her eyes. Madison looked in the mirror when Missy stepped back and her eyes seemed like they were brighter.

“You are so pretty; this is like shooting fish in a barrel.” Missy said and laughed.

Madison saw her walk over to the closet and take out a white shirt and a gray pleated skirt. She put them on the bed and opened the drawer and pulled out some white socks.

“Put on that shirt and see if it fits. Nicole hasn’t worn that in a while.” She said.

Madison put on the shirt and buttoned it, leaving the top two open. Missy held out the skirt and she put it on and tucked in the shirt. Missy knelt and straightened the shirt.

“Good, they fit nice, now sit on the bed.” Missy said.

Missy pulled off her socks and tossed them with her other clothes. She slipped on small white socks with lace at the tops. They barely reached her ankles. Missy pulled out some black heels that were very low with one strap. She slid them on, and Madison stood. The shoes were pretty comfortable, they were barely heels.

“You’re just adorable. I have one more thing. Hold on.” Missy said and stood up.

She rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a red piece of cloth. She wrapped it around Madison’s neck and tied a knot in it, so it hung between her breasts about halfway down her shirt. Missy smiled and turned again. She came back with a small clip and put it in her hair on the left side, pulling her hair back off her face on that side. Missy stepped back and put her hand over her mouth.

“You look good enough to eat.” Missy said and moved her in front of the mirror.

Madison looked at herself and saw an innocent schoolgirl looking back at her. Anthony must like schoolgirls. She looked at Missy.

“Thanks, I like it.” Madison said.

“Good, let’s go show Anthony.” Missy said and took her hand.

They walked down the stairs, and he was going through the mail near the front door. He looked up and smiled. Madison walked up to him.

“You are incredibly pretty.” He said and she smiled. She would never get tired of the compliments.

“Thank you, Missy. We will be back around 6:00. You ready kid?” Anthony said and took Madison’s hand. She nodded and he led her to the garage.

They started down the street, and she looked out the window again, very normal neighborhood, just bigger houses and less people outside. She pulled out her phone and typed a text message.

Madison: Over at Herby’s, be home around 6:00.

“Are we going to your office?” She said. He chuckled.

“Would you like to go back to my office?” He said and she took a breath.

“I guess, if you want to.” She said.

“That needs to be a little more decisive. I know you have an opinion, say it.” He said. He continued to stare straight ahead as he drove.

“Yes, I would like to go back to your office. There were more things in that drawer.” She said and he turned to her and smiled.

“That’s better. See, if feels good to just say what you feel.” He said and she thought about that. It did feel nice. Her phone buzzed and she looked down.

Daddy: Thank you. Have fun.

“But we are not going there today.” He said and she looked back out of the window.