Refuses

The captive cowgirl stared at Usher's vile phallus in stunned disbelief. It throbbed slowly, growing thicker before her eyes as she took in every bump and vein, the fat length of his shaft filthy with the dried remnants of his cum, her own juices and what appeared to be blood - her blood most likely, she realised in disgust.

She had spent much of the night convincing herself she would do whatever it took to secure her release, but as the foul odour of him filled her nostrils she knew she could not do this. He smelled of days old sweat, stale semen and rotten vegetables and as her eyes travelled up his shaft she saw the horrid nest of wiry grey hair from which his putrid trunk sprouted. She gagged, the reflex causing her to bring up her meagre breakfast, a small puddle of bile, booze and bacon spraying across the sheet beside her. "No..." she wheezed weakly, closing her eyes and lips tight to block out the monstrosity.

Usher sighed heavily. "Such a shame girlie... ya will regret that." he spat, swinging his hips and slapping her across the face with his cock before stepping back and pulling up his trousers. "I could just take ya again ya know.. but Usher ain't no monster, no he ain't." he growled. "In fact, since ya will be stayin a while, let me show ya what a good host I am." he chuckled to himself as he left the room.

Lisa breathed a sigh of relief although she knew her respite was only temporary. Just the thought of him made bile rise in her throat so she did her best to think of something else, anything else. She was left alone for a long time, the acrid stink of her sick a constant reminder of what likely awaited her. After what seemed like hours she heard noises from the kitchen and a short time later, Usher stepped into the room carrying a small bucket and a towel. He placed the bucket down and sat himself on the edge of the bed which creaked under his weight. He looked at her in silence for a few moments before suddenly ripping the blanket from her, exposing her naked form beneath. She instinctively kicked her legs but he grabbed them forcefully and held them down. "Now now girlie, don make me tie them up, you know I will." he threatened. Eventually she relaxed enough that he released her, but not before pushing her knees apart and taking a good look at the mess he had left the night before.

"Like I said, I ain't no monster and yer a right mess down here girlie." he said, a hint of kindness in his tone. "Just me swimmers is one thing, but blood... I don wantcha getting all infected. People die from less in these parts ya know."

She winced at the thought, knowing full well that an infection, especially in her lady parts could end very badly for her. Still, the thought of his hands on her body, washing her there no less made her want to gag again. "Please... let me." she begged.

Usher only shook his head. "Now now, ya had yer chance. Ya get another tomorrow but this can't wait." he said, leaning down and dipping the towel in the bucket before squeezing out the excess water. "Just relax, I even warmed up the water for ya." he added.

Lisa bit her lip as she prepared herself for the worst. She was in no position to resist no matter how much she wanted to, so she held herself as still as possible and hoped it would be over quickly. She jolted in shock as the warm, wet towel made contact with her skin, Usher kind enough to ease her into it by starting at her inner thigh. She tried to relax as he continued, gasping as he moved to her outer folds but managing to stay calm and not kick out at him reflexively.

Usher focused intently on his work, slowly and gently wiping the cowgirl down, letting the warm water break down the congealed muck that coated her cooch, then wiping it away and rinsing the towel clean before repeating the process. In truth the girl was fine. Sure there had been a little virginal blood but she was probably already healed. What he really wanted was to make her cum again. He figured that with enough stimulation the little bitch might just turn slut for him, he just needed to be patient.

The way Lisa's body was responding was certainly encouraging to Usher. Her breathing had become shallow and her legs twitched occasionally at his touch. Emboldened he spoke in a soft voice, breaking the silence. "Looking better love, but yer hurt inside I reckon. Just relax now." and without giving her a moment to think he slipped a finger inside, immediately pressing up into her, causing her to gasp. To his surprise she did not protest so he quickly set about rubbing her pleasurably, his thumb working over her clit while he dug up into her with two fat, slippery fingers. He leaned down to refresh the towel, fingers still working her expertly as he soaked it, then dribbled water over her slit, properly lubricating her for the finger fucking that had already begun.

Lisa had lost her senses to pleasure long ago, the seductively warm wetness that seemed to consume her a welcome reprieve from her recent ordeals. Her shallow breathing had descended into full blown moaning and her mind was blissfully free of any thought of her captivity or her repugnant captor. Instead she squirmed in pleasure as she felt a powerful climax building deep within her. She welcomed it, her inner self **** to feel good, such had been the horror of her recent torments. She bucked her hips, grinding herself towards release and, almost... just... there...

Lisa arched her back and hollered louder than Usher had ever heard a lass holler as her orgasm crashed over her. Grinning to himself he increased his **** as he pressed up into her and was rewarded with a flurry of powerful, pulsing sprays, the little slut squirting wildy from her spasming cunt, coating the bedsheets in pungent fluid. Usher cackled to himself, Lisa completely unaware, lost to her own bliss.

His work done, Usher quietly rose from the bed, collecting the bucket and towel and leaving his captive to fall into a peaceful sleep. He hoped his efforts would yield a more receptive response from the recalcitrant cowgirl come morning. If not he may need to resort to more drastic measures.