Put to work

Despite her troubling dreams, Lisa slept soundly and only awoke when Jimmy entered her room with her breakfast and special tea. The awkward young man gave her a bashful smile as she thanked him - a promising sign, she figured. Perhaps he would prove useful yet.

Lisa was given ample time to prepare for the day. Evidently business didn't pick up until well after noon and could carry on well into the morning hours, so she enjoyed the peace while she could. It was difficult to completely relax however, a nervousness bubbling in her gut as she worried over what the day had in store for her.

Madam Sherri didn't help to ease this nervousness when she paid Lisa a visit, telling the young woman she had a busy day ahead.

"Word has got around love and the town is abuzz about the new girl." Sherri told her, causing Lisa to blush, although whether from shame, embarrassment or something else, it was hard to say.

"And seeing how a lot of them fellers already had a taste, don't be surprised if they start coming back for more." Sherri added.

The day started slowly, Lisa's solitude eventually broken by none other than the sheriff under the pretence of checking in on her once again. He settled for a blow job, his sweaty aroma not entirely unpleasant Lisa noted as she took him into her mouth. In fact, she realised his scent was already familiar as she sucked and bobbed, distracting herself with such thoughts until he erupted into her throat before patting her on the head and resuming his patrol.

This began a steady stream of customers one after the other, so frequent and eager to use her that she barely had time to clean herself up between them.

Lisa couldn't say for sure whether she recognised any of the men despite in many cases having ample time to inspect a close-up view of their straining faces just inches from her own as they ploughed her roughly. Many of her clients remembered her however, some making crude remarks about what they had done to her that night at the saloon. Lisa did her best to push such things away, to wilfully ignore much of the reality of her situation and mentally distance herself from what was happening. Most of the men didn't seem to mind or even notice, focused purely on their own pleasure.

That was until, as she sat on the end of the bed with legs spread and dress hiked up to her waist, wiping the last customer's cum from her snatch, the door swung open to reveal a figure she absolutely did recognise. She froze, staring at the man mid-wipe as his leering grin widened to reveal his tobacco stained teeth. He stepped into the room, never taking his eyes off Lisa as he pushed it closed behind him and stepped forward to stand over her.

"So it's true," Abe began, his grin not so much sinister as it was satisfied, smug even. "Heard ya turned slut after all that fun we 'ad."

"No! No..." Lisa muttered as she scrambled back up the bed away from Abe, her bunched up dress leaving her exposed to the vile **** who licked his lips and took another step closer

"Oh yes darl. A slut fer hire!" he exclaimed gleefully, "An guess who paid ta have ya fer a full hour!"

"No! Please no..." Lisa continued to mutter, the shock of seeing her violent assailant bringing back unwanted memories and crushing her illusion that everything might not be so bad as it seemed.

Abe unbuckled his trousers and let them fall to his ankles, revealing his semi hard cock, the very one that had taken Lisa's maidenhead. It bobbed at Lisa ominously, her terrified stare eliciting a chuckle from the man.

"Don' worry love. This time I plan ta take me time I do. Nice an gentle like... at first anyway." Abe said as he tore off his boots and stepped out of his pants. "Take it off." He demanded, nodding towards Lisa's dress as he peeled off his shirt, then lowered himself to a kneeling position on the end of the bed.

Lisa hesitated, her desire to resist momentarily winning out until once again, reality came crashing down. There was no way out of this she realised. She had no right to fight it and to do so would only make her situation worse. She lowered her eyes, her bottom lip trembling as she accepted defeat and slowly pulled her dress off over her head, exposing her breasts to the foul man.

"Good girl, now lie down." Abe commanded and Lisa quickly complied, Abe settling down beside her trembling body, his now rock hard cock pressed up against her hip. Lisa felt him place a hand on her thigh, his rough palm scratchy against her own soft flesh and he tugged gently, his demand obvious. Again Lisa complied, spreading her thighs and exposing her womanhood to him. Abe growled in approval, then removed his hand, bringing it to his lips and spitting a wad of saliva onto his fingers, the harsh sound causing Lisa to flinch.

"Relax love..." Abe whispered, his voice almost gentle, "I ain't gonna hurt ya."

Lisa grimaced and shut her eyes tight and Abe continued, "That's right... relax...". He let his final word hang as his wet fingers made contact with Lisa's slit and again she flinched but she did her best to remain still and not react, the effort only causing her trembling to intensify. In fact her heart was beating fast and her whole body felt on edge as she tried to push away the thought of his revolting saliva on her skin.

For his part, Abe was loving the sensation of Lisa's slippery folds against his fingertips. His mind wandered back to when he had fucked her - the many times he had fucked her. Used her, railing her mercilessly for his own pleasure. This time would be very different. This time he was going to make her love it.

In fact as Abe's fingers worked Lisa's slit, occasionally slipping a fingertip inside just a little as he mashed against her sloppy, sensitive folds he could already sense a change in her. The little slut's breathing had relaxed slightly, her expression had mellowed and he noticed that her nipples were rock hard. Pleased with himself, Abe pushed on, slipping a finger deeper inside her as he began to slowly circle her clit with his thumb. Lisa merely gasped, offering no hint of protest as Abe's ministrations continued and soon he was properly finger fucking her, her breathing shallow and needy.

It only took another minute or so before Lisa's legs began to spasm rapidly, her back arching as her mouth flew open in a silent scream as she came. Hard. Abe growled under his breath as he grinded his fingers into her, calling her a good slut as he milked every pulse and throb out of her orgasm.

Lisa lay prone with her eyes shut as she twitched here and there, Abe whispering what he hoped were life altering phrases. He chuckled as he repositioned himself, his work not even half done and poor Lisa still gasping and moaning in post orgasmic bliss. She was putty in his hands, almost literally... he just had to decide what next to do with her.