The Early House Present

Jon looks up at her and says. I dont mind teaching new things and its fun to explore new things together. Jon looks up int Anthea's eyes and asks "So you want to be a nun huh. I would love to hear about that. Have you started any of there programs? Is there a convent I should get a hold of?" Jon asks the questions with a smile tho he was sure she had told him a lie.

See there is no real American way of life. We are a blending pot. So a bit from this group and a bit from that group all mixed together. When I take trips out of the country, would you like to go with me? Down to Mexico and see the temples of the local natives? Is there any country's you want to visit? *Jon now starts to rub her knee.* I know I would love to go down there but I don't know Spanish. Good thing you do huh? Tho I hear Mexican is a bit different then spanish.
 
Anthea: " i just wanna hurry all this so i can go home...*looks taken back by his question* " i considered it....nothing much....to say....no but...i...plan to in near future...that...does not concern you..its my life..."

She bit her lower lip as she loved the idea of traveling as she look away trying not be lure into a life with Jon: " of course....yes it is....Jon....best not make plans of travel...its only weeks to built the house and poof, i be gone..." *gently pushes his hand away as she tries place distance between them *
 
Jon gets up and digs in a bag holds up and puts it on the back of the chair he is facing on the far side of Anthea. Then he pulls out some jeans. Jon turns to face her and asks her to turn around. Jon smiles. He awaits for her to question him or give him some complaint. Jon stands there thinking this will have to be a 2 story house. Jon plays with the idea how to get the layout for upstairs with out waiting till its made to do it.
 
Anthea watches him dig into a bag, she walks over and grabs the jeans as she looks up confused at his request: " Jon, i am tired...where is the top...i just wanna change already..." *She was tired of having him to boldly touch her as if they already intimate and wanted be left alone to change and rest*
 
You know, I think you have been telling me lies. Maybe your right I am not right for you. I know what will make your day. If we go back to the people that my dad payed for you and I ask them to send you back home. There is a very good chance they will just sell you again. I am sure some brothel would love to buy you. Maybe they will offer a good deal for a man that will fill all 3 of your holes. *Jon snatches his jeans back* I never gave them to you. Yes I think your right you don't belong here. I will give you back to my dad so he can take you back. He may fuck you before that but hey you don't want me. So why should I care what happens to a dirty lair. *Jon watches Anthea's face as he smiles.
 
Anthea gulps as he calls her out on the lies she told him : " Jon...I... " *pales as he mention the men that her sold her, looks in shock as he mentioned being bought to be sold as a whore. Gasps as he snatches the jeans away from her,she couldn't believed how quickly he changed on her. The idea of being turn into a prostitute terrified her and for the first time she realized how much power he had in this situation; " ..I ...didn't mean to lie...i was scared...i'm sorry.,Jon.... " *She instinctively covered herself with her shaky hands as she realized how vulnerable she was * : " what exactly do you want from me, Jon...? *fearing the answer itself knowing she probably force comply to not end up in a worse fate at the hands of his father or the men that work in the sex traffic industry*
 
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Now why would I want a lair like you around? I am sure you lied about going for being a nun. I bet you lied about being kid napped in Spain. Who was it that sold you off like some rejected cattle? Was it you daddy after you wouldn't work and pull your weight? Was it the farmer who your parents gave you to them to pay a debt? *Jon grabs her hips and pulls her to him* Lets see if you are still a virgin even. As he says that he sticks his middle finger deep into your pussy.
 
Anthea: " Your being unfair Jon! yes...i lied about being a nun cause i did not want to reject you harshly! that is all i lied about! I did not lie about being kidnapped, for god sake, you father bought me! *Shock at all the assumptions he began to make and slaps him across the face: "bastard!" *Struggles to shove him off* what you doing?!!? *pales as he mention if she is a virgin and struggles desperately: "stop...get off, yo..." *her words cut off by her own screams as she felt his thick finger enter her for the first time*" oww...please stop...hurts!! " *Screams as Jon would feel her vice tight pussy and hymen if he went deep enough. He easily guess , his finger was the first thing that was every inside her pussy. She tries to push his hand away and break free**
 
I feel my finger slide into the small hole in the center of the hymen. MMMMMM so your are a virgin. I never been with a virgin before. I really think your right you don't want this life it would be to good for you. Am I wrong? *Jon stands up and grabs the hair next to her neck and pulls her to his bed* Is this where you want to be? or someplace else? Jon wiggles his finger still in her pussy. Now tell me when you came in here, did I do anything wrong to you?
 
Anthea pales as he spoke, she looks up at him in tear: Jon...please don't do this to me! Your wrong!! Please Jon, i'll stay with you! *screams painfully as he grip her hair and drags her to his bed* Jon, i'll marry you!! please dont do thi...*screams as he wiggle his finger inside her pussy, shaking her head looking up in tears: " i'm sorry Jon...you were good to me! I was wrong..please , i'll stay with you...ok? just...let me...go...please...*naively thinking she can convince him to leave her alone if she say anything he wants to hear without proof she keep her word*
 
Ok I will let you go. *He takes his hand from her pussy* You say your lady. I call bullshit. A lady would have seen I was kind and caring. A lady would be respectful. You where not. You came here telling me lies and putting down my way of life. *Jon slowly has been lowing his zipper so it tone make a sound* You have said you dont want to be here, you dont belong here. I think your right. You dont belong with a man that knows how to treat a woman with respect. *He slips the button of his jeans undoing it with out a sound* So if your not a lady that must make you a whore then. Do you want a pig for your mate? Maybe you want as meany cocks as you can get in a day. Should I call my dad and ask him to come back for you? *slowly lowers his jeans down* Am I to young for you? *I grab your panties from the floor and stuff them in your mouth quickly.* I push my feet in the middle of your feet and spread your legs wide open. You feel my hard cock sticking out touching your bare ass.* MMM maybe this is what you want to be treated like. *I start to rub my cocks head up and down your ass crack.*
 
Anthea sighs in relief as he remove his hand, whimpering as he sounded angry: " I'm sorry Jon...i didn't mean to lie...i never put down your life! *panic as she heard him begin to undo his zipper* " Please, Jon, its not what i meant! *shaking her head in tears fearing whats to come* Jon, please dont do this to me, I'm sorry! I'm sorry, i'll stay here, i'll marry you...please dont do this!! I am no whore, please dont call your father!! I wanna stay with you...here...*pales as he lower his jeans, pales at the size of his monster cock, ready for her. She struggles to escape but his grip on her hair was to hard to free herself, opens her mouth to scream only to end up gagged.Shaking her head sideways as her scream was muffled by her panties as her force her legs open. Looks up at him helplessly in tears as his cock touches her ass, pales as she felt the thick head of his cock press against her tight virgin asshole. Shaking her head in tears, her eyes pleading him to stop trying say, she will stay and marry him but all came out muffled. Praying he believe her and get off her as she didn't want him to be her first .
 
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Its a shame you don't know how to handle men. Well I am about to teach you a fact of life. Boys give way to fast. They are small time. You want a man that's strong that will look after you. I was willing to be that man, now I am not so sure if I want to *slides his cocks head along your pussy slit.* A man knows how to treat a woman like a lady. A man knows how to treat a hussy like a tramp. Shes just good for one thing. Taking cock. *Jon takes his hand off his cock and starts to rub her clit.* Boys fumble around not knowing what to do. A man knows what hes doing *starts to rub the clit doing 8's on it. A boy don't know how to make a woman happy they play games. Yes dear your finding this out that your not dealing with one of the boys back home. You are dealing with a Man. A man that hasn't had a lady in meany years. *Jon moves his hips back and forth sliding his cock under her pussy lips*

This isn't how I like it but this is what you get for bucking at my kindness. I am going to show you a thing or two. *Jon grabs the shackles with his foot and brings them up so he can take the hand from her clit and grab them.* Yes bitch I know your going to stay till I say your done. *I put a shackle on your right wrist. I press my body into yours pressing my chest into your back onto the bed.* Do you think your getting into my bed whore? Your mistaken I only bed ladys not some little tramp. I laugh out loud now as I let you ponder you fate.
 
Anthea looks at him, scared for the first time as he began to explain the difference between boys and men. Lets out a panic cry as she felt his cock slide between her labia, gasps as he begins to play with her clit. Blushes as she squirm under him as she began to feel herself getting wet for him. Whimpering as she felt his enormous cock slide between her labia, her body trembling as she fear what be next. Eyes widen at the sight of the shackles, something she never expected, shakes her head sideways in tears. Struggles against the shackles in tears, winces as he pin he onto the bed with his weight. Screams into the gag as she began to struggle under him, this was not what she wanted for herself. Cries as she weakly tug against the shackle praying he stop, praying he give her a chance as she did not want to be his sex slave.
 
Jon leans foreword pinning her to the bed again. He ran his hand down her leg pulling it up. He has his hand at the back of her knee making it bend. He then suddenly pins her leg along the side of the bed.

Jon says "Oh I know your pleading to god for help. Why should he help someone so vile like you. You make mock his teachings and you mock my kindness. Lets see thou shale not lie. Mmhmm you broke that one but good. Then there is Thou shale not give false witness. Yep you broke that one too miss wanna be nun. I am sure it has something in there about respecting your elders. Oh ya you broke that one too. *Jon takes a ankle shackle and clamps it in place on your ankle that is pinned to the side of the bed. He pulls away off you only holding you by the hair and gives you some slack so you can stand up.*
Do your panties taste good? Nod yes or no.
 
Anthea winces as she pins her down on the bed,cries out as he begin raise her leg, whimpering as he easily position her on the bed.Hisses as he suddently pins her legs along the side of the bed, she shook like a leaf under him. Sobbing as he quotes the teachings and how she broke them making her feel awful. She cries out into the gag as he shackles her ankle. Screams in tears as he pulls her back by her hair , crying as he gives her some slack. She shook her head crying as she was terrified of him now.

She slowly began to realized he had no intention to every release her to her homeland. That perhaps sooner or later she be force to comply and become his wife to avoid being sold or tortured by him. She pray for a chance to escape but a part of her, feared she would not have the courage to even attempt to escape him, knowing he would probably severally punish her for betraying his trust.
 
"Bitch answer me dose your panties taste good" He says in a louder voice but not yet yelling. *He grabs her by the back of the head and takes her to the table and pushes her face down with her hips at the end. You want to play all sweet and innocent but your not. Your still just playing games and more lies. Maybe I should put you out side, see what comes sniffing around. *Jon leans into her back pushing hard into her as he rubs his body on her. He takes his left hand running it from her hip up her side and down her arm. He grabs her writs and pulls it under the table. His other hand reaching under it pulling the shackle chain till he feels the unused shackle and clamps it on her wrist.* Jon lets out a evil laugh.
 
Anthea pales as she begin to scream no and shake her head, hisses as he grabs the back of her hand, cries out as he easily position her under him once more. She shook her head as she scream in terror as he mention take her outside. Cries as his hands roam over her body, screams as he clam the shackles on her wrist. She promised herself once he done torturing her, she would kill herself as she could not take one more moment of this hell with him.
 
Jon smiles knowing the shackles have her bent over and stretched. He says "I wanted to show you love and kindness but you wanted no part of that. So now I am showing you what a man can and will do to a whore.

He pulls her panties out of her mouth and starts to rub them on her slit. He starts to kiss her neck softly with quick kisses. This is what I wanted to do. But your wanting this *He drops to his knees and start to kiss her pussy lips*
 
Anthea cries as she was terrified of him, her body tense up as she expected him beat her unconscious and other atrocities. Coughs as he remove the gag, whimpering helplessly under Jon: " I'm sorry Jon, please...no more..."*cries as her entire body shook* " I swear i marry you and stay with you, please don't hurt me...please Jon..."*gasps as he kissed her pussy's lips, confused and scared* "please...Jon...dont hurt me...i dont wanna be a whore, please Jon...." *whimpers, blushing as she felt herself getting wet for him.,hating how her body betrayed her * "Just tell me what you want...Jon...plz" *Whimpers as her dream to return home becomes so distant to her now*
 
He kisses up one pussy lip and down the other. He moves to sit in the middle of her legs as he gives her pussy sweet soft kisses. He goes up and down 5 times then he starts to kiss her clit. He pauses to ask "Do you want to be my wife or just saying that" He now roles his tongue over and around her clit fast as he keeps his tongue working her little love button.

Jon is enjoying this game. He thinks to him self. If this little one here wants to play then play we shale.

Jon stops licking and asks "Have you ever touched your self down there other then to wash?"
 
Anthea blushes as he kissed her lower lips, gulps nervously as he sat between her legs, bites down her moans. Her eyes widen as he kissed her clit,barely registering what he was saying: " Yes...Jon...i mean it...i wanna be your wife...i swear to god...i do...*eyes widen at the unexpected sensation, she tries to close her legs as she cries out as she was getting so wet for him.Lays there panting as she shook her head: " no...never.......Jon...please....don't hurt me, i swear i will stay and marry you...i'm sorry , i upset you...i..i...i...just god scared...please forgive me, Jon?"
 
As he takes each breath it the air flow hits her clit.The gentle current going in and out of his mouth over her clit. Jon asks "Dose this feel good" *Jon lowers his mouth and quickly starts to lick the slit of her pussy but careful not to part the lips.* Jon enjoys giving her such feelings he is sure she never felt before now.

Jon wonders if shes just saying that or if she means it. He plans to take the shackles off in time and will see if she changes her story. He knows he gave her a lot to think about. He hopes he scared her to the point she brakes and is open to his kindness.
 
Anthea blushes profusely as she nodded repeatedly: " oh god...yesss....it does....ohhhhh god...." *Squirm under Jon as she tried catch her breathe. She lets out a cry of pleasure as he begin to lick her, shaking her head: " oh god..!! you mustn't ...please its ahhhh! god...."*gasps as she was so wet for him, whimpering as she was soaking wet for him* " i....ohhh....god...feels sooo...." *panting heavily* " i wanna prove myself to you, Jon..." * pushing herself against his lips unable to thing straight. Her own juices flowing and slide between her butt cheeks, wetting the entrance of her tight virgin asshole that was presented to him*
 
Jon open his mouth wide and pressing it to her sex. He now slowly slipped his young n to part her outer pussy lips. Her legs blocking any view to the side and her hips filling the view in front of his face. He knew she will never for get this day. The day she gave her self fully to him. He knew she was on a emotional high and would say anything. Before he gets over joyed she will have to be clam and say she is his.

Jons mouth is pressed to her hips as tight as he can get it, ready to drink any of her juices that shale flow down into his awaiting mouth.
 
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