The Lisa Series (35 page)

“Yes. I belong to you. You can do what you want.” She looked down at the floor then back at him. “You can tell me to do anything and I do it.”

Silk glared at me, “Now, you miserable piece of shit, say the fuckin words!” he hissed.

I swallowed and took a deep breath. “Do you, Lisa Lindal, take this man, Silk, to be thy lawful wedded husband?” I heard the words I’d spoken, but they seemed to come from someone else.

Once more, bowing her head, Lisa answered quietly, “Yes, I do.”

“There’s more,” Silk growled. Viciously he pinched her tortured nipple. This time Lisa jerked away and cried out. Roughly Silk pulled her back against him. “Keep going, Billy,” he said.

“Do you swear to love, honor, and obey him till death do you part?”

Still looking down, she said in a shaking whisper, “I do so swear.” She opened her trembling hand. In it was the wedding band she’d given to me on our wedding day.

“Now the ring,” I said.

She turned to face Silk. He extended the finger she had sucked clean. Her hand shook as she slid my ring on to it. I was surprised to see that it fit snugly. They both looked at me, waiting. “I...I pronounce you man and wife.”

Lisa, looked up into his face. Understanding what she’d done, she turned away and uttered a little cry of despair. She closed her eyes and shook her head.

“Stop that shit, you uppity bitch,” Silk growled. “Do what you’re fuckin supposed to do.”

Slowly, she turned back to face him. She lifted her head. Her lips parted and her tongue slid into the dark cavity of his mouth. He pulled her into him digging his fingernails into her ass. She placed her hands behind his head and held him there against her open mouth for a long time. When they parted he stepped back to look at her. “You’re my goddamn wife now,” he said, “and that stuff preacher Billy said about honor and obey...you gonna do it, right?”

Lisa looked down at the floor, then back up at him, “Yes, I’m your wife now. I’ll honor, and obey, like I promised.”

“You’ll call me ‘husband’ and mean it cause that’s what you want?”

“Yes, I’ll call you ‘husband’ and mean it.” She looked away, “I...I...want to be your wife.” She turned back to him, “Like you said...I...I’ve thought about it, wondered how it would be. Maybe ever since that first time, that time when you came to our apartment and...and took me while Billy watched.”

Silk nodded, “Damn right. I knew it then. I knew I could have you, that I could have you as my woman, and you knew it too?” It was a question.

Lisa was quiet for a moment. “I guess maybe I did...somewhere inside, maybe I did.”

Silk put his arm around her waist, ”When did you lose your cherry? Did Billy get it on your wedding night?”

Lisa’s face reddened. “No...no...I...I...,” she looked at me.

“She was raped when she was fourteen.” I said.

“Yeah,” Silk sneered, “so I heard. Then she had that kid and got religion and lived with her sister in some bum fuck country town upstate.”

“That’s right,” I said.

“She screw around?”

“No, never. She was very religious. Very innocent and shy, afraid of men. On our wedding night I was the only one except for...for...”

“Except for the lucky guy what raped her and knocked her up,” Silk laughed. “So, Billy boy got seconds.”

“How about her cherry ass, Billy? Did you get her tight little asshole?”

“No. You and Frank know we never...we never even thought of that.”

“Well, then, who did get her virgin ass, Billy?”

He never tired of tormenting me. “You did,” I said.

“That’s right. I won her never-been-fucked little asshole in Frank’s goddamn card game.” Silk tightened his grip on Lisa’s waist. “Well, Lisa, since you lost your pussy cherry when you was fourteen, Billy didn’t get it. You gave your virgin ass to me. Billy didn’t get that neither. Maybe I got a better claim to you than he does. Seems like maybe you’re more my wife than his?” He slid his hand up to fondle her breast. “Shit! I bet you never even gave that dumb bastard a blow job. Right?”

“Never,” Lisa said. “I never...we never did that.” She turned away and paused for what seemed a long time. Later, I was to conclude that this was the decisive moment. Until now there had been some hope, some slight hope that she would fight her way back. I half expected her to grab my hand and run with me to the door, and down the stairs, and home.

Instead, she turned toward Silk. “Maybe I am more your wife than Billy’s. What you say is true. You have had me...had me in more different ways than Billy has.” She looked up into his face, “I have given myself to you in more ways than I’ve given myself to any man. I have done things for you and let you do things to me that, in the past, I could never even have imagined.” She placed her arms around his neck. “I want to be your wife.” She pushed her body against him. “I want to kiss you...kiss your mouth...kiss you everywhere. She stood on her tiptoes and brushed his lips with hers. “I want to...to kiss you...to taste you.”

“Everywhere?” he asked.

She looked down at the floor, “Everywhere,” she said softly.

“What the fuck else does my hot young bride want?”

Not lifting her head she spoke almost to herself, “Yes, I’m your young bride now; Silk’s wife. And it’s true, I’m hot.” She paused then looked up at him. “I’m very hot. I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel your...your cock. I want it in my mouth. I want to feel it in my...in my ass.”

“Yeah,” Silk grinned, “Now I’ll be fuckin my little whore’s ass and my new wife’s ass at the same time. Ain’t that right?”

“Yes, honey,” Lisa answered, “that’s what I am now, your little whore and your new wife.” She pulled his head down to her and kissed him lightly on the lips.

“You love my prick up your ass, don’t you, bitch? You goddamn love it...tell me.” He glanced across at me and winked.

“Yes, honey. You know I do. These past weeks I’ve learned to...to love it when you fuck my ass. At first, I didn’t. I hated when you did that to me. But now I want it all the time. You can tell, can’t you? The way I make myself pretty for you...the way I wait for you to come home, the way I tease you...the way I crawl across the floor on my belly to you...the way I open myself for you. You know how hot I get when you take me. You can tell by how I move when you’re...when you’re in my ass. Surely you know how much I love you to...to cum...to cum in my ass.”

“Is that all?” Silk’s hand had moved down to stroke her oozing pussy.

She placed her hand on top of his and pressed. “I want...want you to fuck me. Fuck me a lot. Whenever you want to fuck me, I’ll be ready. Wherever you want to fuck me, I’ll be wet for you.” She paused, the color rising to her cheeks. Silk withdrew his hand from between her legs.

“My woman?” he asked. “Silk’s woman?”

She reached for his hand but he held it back, “Yes...yes, now I’m really your woman.” She looked down at the floor and said more to herself than to him, “It’s almost a relief to be able to say it honestly...to know, at last, that it’s true.” He waited for her to go on. “If...if…you want to give me to your friends and to strangers on the street, in bars, it doesn’t matter. I’ll always be pretty for you and dress the way you like. I’ll make other men envy you. I’ll do things to make them know I’m your woman, make them see that I belong to you. I’ll always do what you want. I’ll make you proud of your wife...make you proud of your little whore.” She reached for his hand again and, taking it in hers, raised it to her lips and gently kissed his fingers. Looking directly at him she whispered, “I’m your woman, you must know it now, you must know I’m truly your woman...Silk’s woman...only yours.”

Silk nodded in my direction, “But there’s still Billy?”

“My feelings for Billy haven’t changed. But now you wear his wedding ring. I have made promises to you that I broke in my marriage to Billy. I won’t break them to you.”

“Why not?” Silk grinned.

“Because you are what I need. Of course, the words Billy just said don’t make this a legal marriage, but it doesn’t matter to me. What I feel matters.” She paused and looked down at the floor again.“Even in my heart, I feel I am now your wife,” she whispered. She brought his repulsive hand up to her lips and once more kissed his fingers. “I want to be your wife, and....and..... I want to be your whore.”

I stood there, two feet in front of them, and watched her moist red lips gently touch the stained, grimy fingers of his left hand. He moved his right hand over her gown to cup her breast and squeeze it. Again the thought of my Lisa giving herself like this, with these intimate expressions of love...giving her mouth and her breasts to this foul smelling, arrogant, filthy bastard made me want to kill him. At the same time my cock was painfully rigid.

As he crossed to the bed, Silk untied his robe and shrugged it off his shoulders. He stretched out on the bed and propped two pillows behind his head. His body was emaciated, his ribs showing clearly under his sallow, skin. The rust colored raised warts were everywhere. The soiled foul smelling sheets were gray and so were the pillows. He grinned at me as he waved a dirty hand at my wife, “Tell Billy to take your gown off. Make him do it slower this time. While he’s at it, tell him about all the things you’re gonna to do to me so as to make my prick hard again.”

Keeping her eyes lowered, Lisa stepped in front of me, then turned to face Silk. She smelled of expensive perfume. Although there were still traces of the abrasions, her pale skin was smooth with a sheen of oil. As I reached around her to untie the first bow, I could feel her trembling slightly. “That’s right, Billy, do it slow. I...I’m...Silk’s bride and this is our wedding night. My body belongs to him now. I want him to be pleased with it,” she said. “When I’m naked, I’m going to give myself to my new husband. You will be watching me make love to him...and it will be real...making love to him now will be real, no pretending.”

I undid the next bow realizing that for the second time that night I was undressing my beautiful wife, displaying her naked body for the pleasure of this ugly lecher.“I’m going to kiss him, Billy...kiss him everywhere.” Silk held up his hand and pointed to his feet. Her body became rigid for a moment and she clenched her fists. When she relaxed, Silk nodded and she continued, “I’m going to kiss my husband’s feet again, Billy. I want to kiss his feet because he likes it. He likes the way my lips feel on his toes. Then, I’m going to kiss all along his legs. I want to place soft little kisses on his testicles, Billy, and hold them in my mouth like I did before.”

“And what’s Silk’s bride gonna say to him?” Silk asked. All three of us knew how she became aroused when she was made to speak the words.

“I’m going to tell him that...that I love him. I’m going to say again how I love his cock...that I love to feel it in my...in my...cunt, and in my mouth, and deep up inside my ass.” Her voice was no longer flat. She was facing Silk who lay on the bed grinning at her. “I’m going to call him my dear husband. I’ll kiss his stomach and chest. I’ll suck his nipples, kiss his neck. Kiss his ears and his eyelids.” I had untied all of the ribbons. Her gown hung open. She drew her hands up over her oiled body to cup her breasts and hold them out toward Silk. Again, he nodded for her to continue. “I’m going to make love to him, Billy, like I’ve never made love to anyone, not even you. I’ll kiss his mouth over and over. I’ll suck his tongue. I’ll taste the inside of his mouth with my tongue.”

I couldn’t stand hearing what she was saying. I tried putting my arms around her, “Please, Lisa, for God’s sake...” I cried.

Quickly she pushed me away and, stepping forward, turned around to face me.

“Tell him,” Silk called, “tell Billy boy what you’ve been learnin. Tell him you know what your new husband likes.”

Although Lisa was facing me, she looked down at the floor. Her back was to Silk. “I...I’ll put his hands on my breasts. I’ll beg him to feel me. I’ll guide his fingers into my anus and into my...my...cunt. I'll be his obedient wife. I’ll do everything he tells me to do...everything.” She turned toward Silk, “I want him to take me...to do things to me...to make me do things to him...to make me do things to him in private or in public. Make me do things I have never done...never done for any man.” Looking back at me, she said, “That’s what I want, Billy. I want to belong to him...completely.” She turned again toward Silk.

I knelt before her to remove her shoes. The soles and heels of her tiny white feet were soft, the pale skin smooth with a delicate tracery of blue veins, her tiny toes clean, the nails painted bright red. I looked up. Her pussy glistened with her secretions. She was staring at Silk. When I glanced at him, he had lifted his legs and spread his wrinkled ass cheeks. Lisa looked away and shook her head, ‘no’.

“You said ‘everything’,” Silk reminded her. “You also said, honor and obey.”

Lisa turned away from both of us. It was several moments before she spoke, “Yes, I promised. I’m your wife now,” she whispered. “If you order me to, I...I...I’ll obey.”

He crooked a finger at her. She crossed to the bed and climbed up on it to kneel next to his feet. Silk caught my eye and gestured toward the chair. I pulled it over to the bed and sat.“Yeah, Billy, that’s the way. Get up close so little Lisa can show you how much she respects her new husband. Right, Lisa? You gonna prove to the poor stupid bastard once and for all that you’re my woman...that you been my woman since the first day I seen you?”

Looking up at him, she reached out and ran her hand over his scrawny chest. “Yes, honey. I’m going to prove that I’m your woman.” She paused. “I think you may be right. Although I didn’t know it then, I probably became your woman on that afternoon when you made me kneel before you in our apartment.” She leaned forward. Silk reached up to squeeze her nipples. “Yes, honey. I like when you do that,” she said.

Silk lay back down. “And now?” he asked.

“Now I’m going to show Billy how much I respect my new husband.”

“You can start down there at my feet,” Silk said. As she had earlier, Lisa lowered her head to press her lips to the black crusted nail of his big toe. He wiggled it back and forth and glanced at me. “You want to taste it?” Silk asked.