It turned out that sheriff Vlad was a while lot smarter than Mimi Marlowe gave him credit for being. Her misjudgment cost her considerably over the next month. The first thing the sheriff did once he had her inside his place was march her to the bedroom, a small dark room that smelled of semen and other unmentionable odors. There wasn't much Mimi could do but take it like a man, which is what she did since he sodomized her. She put up some resistance, a big mistake as he twisted her saggy tits until she broke into tears from the pain. The first time he went through her back door was a most agonizing experience for the schoolteacher. Don't get me wrong; this was not something with which she was unfamiliar. Mimi had done this particular deed numerous times and even enjoyed it most of the time. However in the case of Vlad, he had only one intention, to dominate and degrade her, which is what he proceeded to do over the next two days and nights.

Ms Marlowe had not paid enough attention to what transpired just after he unceremoniously pushed her into the trunk of his police car. He called into headquarters announcing that he wanted Ms Marlowe's car towed and impounded. Furthermore he informed his second in command that he was escorting the prisoner to a nearby hospital to have her blood alcohol measured and recorded for future action in the event that it was found to be over the legal limit. She had no way of knowing that there was a staff member at the hospital who owed Vlad a favor that he would collect this very evening.

During the rest of the afternoon when Vlad wasn't raping the teacher or forcing her to drink enough liquor to make her repeatedly vomit, he made her clean up the pig sty he was occupying. By nightfall she was blind, staggering drunk and could barely remember her own name. He made her put her dress back on, but wouldn't allow her to wear any underwear or shoes for that matter. Then he drove her to the hospital in the police car and took his prisoner in through the back entrance where his friend waited.

To be certain that everything would seem to be on the up and up, he taped the entire procedure including Mimi Marlowe puking all over herself just after taking the breatholyzer test. Still not satisfied, he had the technician take a blood sample as further backup. When she made some effort to resist, Vlad put her in a choke hold until she passed out. By then she was naked since the stench of her vomit soaked dress made both Vlad and the technician nauseous. She was then quickly hustled back out to his car, cuffed and dumped into the trunk with a burlap bag over her head to catch any vomit that she might bring up on the drive back to Vlad's place.

Once he had her back at his place he proceeded to rape her more as punishment for her inability to hold her liquor, rather than to gain any enjoyment from the act. The next morning while he was sinking his huge cock into her sore cunt he reminded her that she had behaved rather badly last evening and he had made her pay for her indiscretion. Somehow his matter of fact attitude toward her as a sexual being brought some rather odd feelings to the surface. She was amazed to discover that he was dead set against her teaching the children about how to properly perform sex so that they could derive the maximum pleasure from the act. Mimi was secretly proud of the fact that she could sense that her presence evoked some feelings in him that he would not exactly admit to her or even himself. By the end of her second day with him, Mimi Marlowe was on the verge of becoming one of his camp followers, a situation she was having a great deal of trouble handling.

This is not to say that Ms Marlowe lived a sheltered life, to the contrary. She had a most active sex life that included both sexes running the gamut in age. She admitted to having bedded a man in his seventies and thoroughly enjoying his fast tongue on her hot, dripping cunt just before she sucked him off and swallowed every tart tasting drop he produced. In the interests of not flaunting county standards that define the age of consent, she would only admit that she had personally slept with many dozens of young men and an occasional precocious girl on that day when they reached their majority as defined by the county. Despite her vast experience she had never encountered any man like sheriff Vlad. Thus began a tempestuous relationship that lasted the better part of six months.

It was business as usual on their last night together. Ms Marlowe did as she was told, bending at the waist with her hands prying her cheeks as wide apart as she could get them in preparation for another bout of sodomy. She concentrated on seeing what changes she had made to his living quarters. The sheets were fresh, his clothing was washed, ironed and carefully put away. Now all that was necessary was the hope that he wouldn't try to make her scream or worse still, cry, as he wedged his long, thick dick into her swollen asshole that had already been reamed out at least half a dozen times in the past forty-eight hours.

It hurt, it hurt a great deal. He put plenty of muscle behind each and every thrust, holding her hips motionless so he could deliver the maximum amount of force. The sound of his belly slapping against her soft cheeks plus her groans and later sobs were the only sounds that came from the pair as he did his best to give her lots of pain to remember him by, as if that was truly necessary. Later when he finished hosing her bowels with his seed he reminded her that he still had pictures and test results in his possession that were damning. To emphasize his power over her, he forced Mimi to her knees and made her take his slime coated prong into her mouth and suck off and swallow every bit of material that had accumulated on it while he had probed her tight tunnel. By now she was getting accustomed to this little ritual, and so she managed to hold down what little food he had given her that day. He yawned and slapped her hard on her butt and told her to get a move on if she wanted him to take her to her car. That was the last she heard from Vlad for nearly two weeks.

Her students immediately knew that something was wrong with their well repected teacher and sexual mentor. She seemed distracted, almost as if she wasn't even present. Her after school lectures and lab exercises had lost their edge. No one could hazard a guess about what was causing her condition. Their concern was nothing compared to what she was experiencing.

Even after nearly a week, her asshole still hurt. Bowel movements were major productions and often resulted in blood, not much, but blood nevertheless oozing out of her asshole along with a few watery turds she managed to squeeze out every other day or so. The physical side of things proved to be less invasive than the mental end.

She had dreams every night featuring herself and Vlad, who took many guises including a slavering wolf and a magnificent but fractious horse. Both animals ripped her cunt and asshole open, tearing the fragile openings into pieces as they rutted and had their way with her. What made it even more frightening was the fact that in her dreams she thanked her assailants for all the pain and agony they caused her.

She soon discovered that in order to get to sleep it was necessary to masturbate and, as she did so, have sexual fantasies about what she and Vlad might do in better times. This terror disguised as a man had completely taken over her life both conscious and subconscious. Ms Marlowe was beginning to contemplate seeing a doctor to obtain some kind of medication that would eliminate the need for the endless hours she spent diddling herself with her fingers, and the silver bullet vibrator that until now had been a toy and not a necessity.

Things did not get any better on the second week as far as the sleeplessness, the nightmares and the lengthy bouts of almost mindless masturbation that seemed to be the only way to escape reality even for a short time. Her students grew more and more concerned, but could do nothing. When she canceled her after hours class until further notice her announcement was greeted with disbelief and consternation. The only positive thing that happened during the second week was the rectal bleeding finally stopped, although her bowel movements were at best sporadic and still quite painful.

Late that week she received a call from her tormentor. He wanted her to come over to his place Friday evening and plan on staying the weekend. She remembered how wet she got when he added, "Don't bother wearing anything fancy, you got a lot of work to do and I'll provide the uniform." His sinister laugh sent shivers of lust down her spine as she imagined herself being raped over and over by this monster who had her totally under his control. That evening she had a number of tremendous orgasms as she focused on what he would probably do to her as she jammed that silver bullet deep into her soaked cunt, trying to imitate the violence that she knew would be her lot as he dominated and degraded her for his amusement. Strangely enough, the next morning she awoke refreshed, her night having been free of those dreadful encounters with her master, Vlad.

He had told her when to be at his place. She arrived a half hour early and spent most of the time masturbating shamelessly with her vibrator. She had changed the batteries just before leaving her place, deciding that perhaps a little diddling might ease her anxiety about being under his rule once again. She put it away in the glove compartment as soon as she heard the sound of a car coming. Mimi got out and stood there in the headlights from the approaching police car. Another step in her descent was about to take place and she could hardly wait.

Vlad had a beer and then another as she fixed his dinner. "Miss me?" he asked with an evil grin. Mimi did her best to ignore him, but he would not be denied. "Take off that dress and there better not be anything under it." This time there was was an undertone of menace in his voice and she shivered, not sure if she was afraid or just eager for him to start in on her body. As she stripped off the cotton dress, a plain one she usually wore around her place, she thanked her lucky stars she hadn't given in to the temptation to wear something sexy beneath it. Already she was beginning to learn the little things about her master.

Now he insulted her figure, the first step in tearing down her self confidence . She had to admit that her breasts were on the small side and the years had taken their toll on their firmness. Her belly was more than a little rounded; she kept promising herself to exercise more, particularly those painful situps, but there was aways a good excuse to delay it for another week. When he described her bottom as fat and sagging she nearly lost her poise. Then she wondered if he might dare insult her pussy as well. Almost as if her thought had cued him, Vlad smirked and observed, " That cunt of yours sure is hairy, probably to try to hide those flaps you call cunt lips. They're more wrinkled than your flabby arms and that beer gut you got hanging over that hairy snatch. The next time you come over I want to see that cunt nice and smooth, so you can see exactly what I'm talking about."

Ms Marlowe was totally devastated by his cruel but mostly accurate remarks. She tried to dismiss those verbal barbs by concentrating of his food which was nearly ready to be served. However he kept up his attack on her psyche. "While I eat, you clean up the bedroom so we have somewhere to spread out and get comfortable for the rest of the night. I want fresh sheets on the bed and pick up all that crap from the floor. We may get company tonight and if so, you are gonna have to sleep on the floor unless you want to join in." Mimi began to shake when she heard about another woman. What kind of a monster was this man? Why was he tormenting her this way? Didn't he realize that he had her in the palm of his hand? Was this just some kind of a sick game he was playing with her? Was there really a woman coming over tonight? Did he say that just to frighten and make her feel even more worthless? His laugh hinted that most of her questions had answers that showed him to be even more cruel and heartless than she first thought.

During her cleaning of the bedroom that had once again become a total disaster, she came across a pair of soiled panties, obviously left behind by one of the sluts that visited Vlad. Based on the panties, this particular one was a very slim woman, atypical of most of the sluts that prowled the countryside looking for sex or someone foolish enough to either move in with or marry them. Most of these loose women were mothers, some deserted, others divorced and others just too dumb to make sure that the man or men who fathered their children stayed around long enough to give them a name.

She made no mention of her find when Vlad came in to inspect her housekeeping. He grunted and then smacked Mimi hard on her bottom, growling that the meal was barely edible. The next thing she knew, her wrists were being cuffed behind her back. She stood there not knowing what to do as Vlad dropped his clothing to the floor, then pushed her onto the bed, face forward. She groaned inwardly, realizing that there was a very good chance that he was about to sodomize her, probably opening up the very wounds inside her rectum that had just barely healed. He did not disappoint her. Vlad took her viciously, his hands reaching around so that he could maul her breasts as he raped her extremely sensitive hole, making Ms Marlowe scream into the mattress as he pistoned away inside her bowels. When he finally flooded her colon with his sperm she was once more forced to use her mouth to clean off his slimy prong, now coated with whatever he had loosened from the walls of her colon, as well as traces of fresh blood.

For some reason he did not bother to share with her, he was in a foul mood. He gave her a severe spanking that brought a flow of tears and then begging from her to stop before he harmed her permanently. That just made him angrier and he walloped her even harder, now leaving more than just the imprint of his large hand on her bruised butt. He pinched her blistered bottom cruelly, enjoying the sounds he dragged from her. Then he resumed his vicious beating, rupturing many of the blood vessels located just below the skin.

Then as suddenly as it began, he stopped. As she sobbed and shook from the terrible pain still radiating from her badly beaten butt, he kneaded her swollen, sagging cheeks absent mindedly until her sobs ceased. Then he dumped her onto the bed and left, returning shortly with a six pack of beer. It was going to be a long night for Ms Mimi Marlowe, and still she faced the prospect of having another woman visiting and perhaps even joining in on her degradation and torture.

After having a beer Vlad decided to watch some porno tapes that he had confiscated from the local dealer of such items when there had been a complaint made about selling this product to underage customers. He thought it was funny that the age of consent, by law in the county was thirteen, but it was illegal to sell tapes over the counter to these very same youngsters showing what they were allowed to do in private. On the other hand he had to admit that the ones from Germany went a little too far with their emphasis on pissing and fisting.

He put Mimi to work sucking some life back into his cock while he watched the tape. Vlad popped open another beer and took a long pull as his eyes moved back and forth from the television to what was occurring at his crotch. The middle aged schoolteacher bobbed her head up and down making his cock disappear and reappear, each cycle making it shine a little more from the coating of saliva that was building up on it. She seemed to be enjoying herself which tickled him no end. He'd show this uppity woman who was who before all was said and done. In fact he looked forward to many long weekends just like this one, with her doing the cooking, cleaning and providing all the ass, pussy and head he wanted along with getting a few good spankings just to keep her in line. Now if Cora would only show up as she promised, the weekend would be off to a perfect start.

Mimi dedicated herself to giving her lord and master the best head he ever had. She licked his dick from base to tip, fluttering her tongue across the sensitive head until his cock twitched. Her lips molded themselves to this swollen piece of meat, trailing kisses down to his balls. Upon her arrival she took one and then the other entirely within her warm wet mouth and sucked them until he hissed, acknowledging almost against his will what pleasure she was providing. Then she squirmed into a position that allowed her to hover over the top of his rock hard cock, almost as if she was a mongoose and his cock a quivering king cobra.

Then she dove down upon the head of the snake and began to swallow it, never gagging as she took almost six inches down her throat, held her position and then brought her head up to release his slimy dick that glistened in the eerie light from the television that he no longer was watching. He moaned and then she enveloped his entire length on the next pass. He thrust his hips up to drive every last fraction of his super stiff joint into this woman who knew some tricks he had only heard about. This was going to be even more fun than he first thought. Vlad felt the tingling in his scrotum that signaled that it was time for him to relieve the tension that she had built up in his body. "Get on your back, open those legs as wide as you can and arch your back so I can nail that cunt good. I'm gonna rip you in two this time." His words lit a fire in the schoolteacher and she eagerly offered herself up to his not so tender mercies.