Zsuzu

Chapter 3. Thrashed

"Door's ajar. She's expecting me," Tom murmured to himself as parked his bike next morning. The green door was open a few inches. He pushed it further open and called out, "Zsu it's me. Tom." No reply. He called again and took another step into the room.

"WHAP!" The blow to the back of the head sent him unconscious to the floor.

"What the...?" Tom shook his head trying to clear the strange smell that assailed his nostrils. His arms wouldn't move. His wrists were tied to the head rail of a bed. Zsuzu's bed. "What the...?" Tom repeated as his senses started to return. The smell persisted. A feather was smouldering close to his nose. A feather held in a black hand. Cool air flowed over his body. His naked body. "Oh my God!" Tom's mind registered that he was helpless. Naked. Hands and feet tied. The man could do anything to him and probably would from what he'd heard of him.

"So interfering white man, you've decided to wake up. Good. Now I can start." Tom looked around and shook his head again. To one side Zsuzu sat tied to a chair and crying. "You thought to cop a feel of my wife and screw my mother after I had given them a hiding they deserved." The words confirmed Tom's assumption the man was Leon. "You thought to ease the pain I had given them for a purpose. Well Ma here will soon have to deal with the pain, I inflict on your arse but it will be a while before I send Mary Ann to release her. She'll just have to sit and watch you suffer old man. Then you can go back to you own little hole and stay there and forget all about us."

"Why...?" Tom started, "Why? I only tried to help. I saved your daughter's life for God's sake."

"That's the only reason you ain't dead man." Leon leered, "But you ain't goin' to sit comfortable on that saddle for a bit."

"CRAAACK!!" The wide leather belt lashed across Tom's arse. Tom screamed. He never thought of himself as a macho man, certainly now in his fifties, he wasn't going to even try to put a brave face on things. Gagged and unable to speak, Zsuzu winced as she watched the broad red stripe appear. "CRAAACK!!" Leon waited for nearly half a minute before crashing the belt again on the defenseless arse in front of him. Laughing, he felt Tom's cheeks. "Getting warm now but they'll be very much hotter by the time I'm done."

"No, please," Tom begged, tears beginning to flow, "I only tried to help."

"You interfered with what wasn't your business, white man. Now you're going to find out why you keep out of our affairs." "CRAAACK!!" "CRAAACK!!" Leon plied the belt steadily to the whole of Tom's buttock and back of thighs area. After twenty lashes Tom just lay on the bed, a sobbing moaning wreck. Zsuzu sobbed too. Leon seemed hyped up with power. Forcibly turning Tom's head to face him Leon undid his flies and lowered his trousers. Without underpants, his cock sprang free and stood out proud and firm. The knob was close to Tom's face. He could see it was much bigger than his. Worse he could smell it hadn't been washed since he fucked his wife earlier that morning, possibly long before that. Pre-cum dribbled from the end. Horrified he might have to suck it, Tom tried to back away but Leon held his head.

"You had a cock like this up your arse boy?" Tom shook his head. "Well it's time you did. Been a while since I had it up a white boy arse. Not since that fifteen-year-old punk boy thought he could slag me off. He didn't do it again, not after my two mates held him while I whipped his arse good and then buggered his hole. The other two had their turn and then we all pissed on him. He sure kept out of my way after that. Time I had another go at a boy arse. Ma and Mary Ann's are used to it."

"No, please don't, you've hurt me enough already," Tom pleaded knowing it was all but useless. Leon left the room and returned moments later with a pot of Vaseline. Releasing Tom's ankles he pulled his legs around so the hung over the side of the bed. Pushing Tom's legs further apart, Leon spread some of the lubricant around the now exposed arsehole and forced some inside. Feebly Tom sort to kick but with his arse already painful and his wrists still fastened to the bed, it was an almost impossible task. Leon just laughed and pushed his cock head to its target. Slowly, painfully it entered and once past the sphincter muscles Leon thrust hard and buried his cock fully into the helpless man's bowels. Tom's screams filled the room counterbalanced by Leon's laughter.

"Ma cried out too when I buggered her first time even though dad had taken her there before." Leon started to pump his cock in and out of the tight hole. With each thrust his loins hit Tom's very tender arse causing him even more pain. "You're about a tight as a little boy," he commented, "That's how I like it. Ma and wifey is just a bit on the slack side now."

For Tom the sodomy seemed to go on forever but in a little over five minutes, Leon shed his load and withdrew. Wiping his cock on Tom's pubic hair he re-tied Tom's ankles, dressed and left. "I'll send Mary Ann over this evening and she can untie you if you haven't freed yourselves before hand. White man, I don't want to hear you been after my Ma again," he called back as he left.

Zsuzu was able to free Tom before lunchtime by dint of wobbling her chair to the bedside and eventually into a position where, despite the gag, she could get her teeth on the knot holding Tom's right wrist to the bed. "My turn to bathe you." Zsuzu tried to smile but her eyes were full of tears as she helped him limp to the bathroom.

It was late that afternoon before Tom felt he could reasonably pull on his trousers and order a taxi to take him home. This was one time when Tom felt dressing like a slob and wearing baggy trousers had its advantages. An hour later Zsuzu phoned and tearfully again apologised for her son's behaviour. "Tom, I'd like to keep on seeing you but I daren't have you round the house here in case Leon or Mary Ann or even Suzie are here. If you wish I'll try and keep in touch by phone or maybe I'll call round to yours when he is away. Maybe things will quieten down or he'll be put away."

"Zsuzu, I'm not a brave man and I've lived alone for nigh on twenty years now. I enjoyed our short time together but if it is going to mean pain to both of us, then perhaps it would be best to end it now. I'll pick up my bike as soon as I can and that will end it."

Zsuzu nodded and kissed him with tears in her eyes, "I just wish there was some way of being free of his control, I'll phone once in a while to keep you in touch.