They had driven for hours. The clock in the car didn't work, but Sam knew it must have been well after midnight. She wasn't sure how much longer she'd be able to keep her eyes open. He didn't seem to be showing any signs of growing tired. She had tried again to get him to stop by complaining she was hungry, but he had dug a soda and a bag of stale pretzels from the backseat and threw them at her instead. She was hungry enough to eat them at the time, but now she wished she hadn't. The soda had gone straight through he and her bladder was bursting. She knew it'd be useless to ask him to pull over.

"Aren't you tired?" she asked instead.

"No. I drive trucks for a livin'. Don't get much sleep. One time I drove for 65 hours straight livin' off nothin but soda and coffee beans." He laughed.

Sam shifted nervously. "Girl, if you're tired, then sleep. I ain't stoppin ya."

"I'm not tired. Just makin' conversation." She tried to sound innocent and genuine with her words but her predicament was getting the better of her. She clenched her thighs and bit her lip. She tried to think about anything else other than the increasing pain in her stomach. Freddie was the first thought that came to mind. She wondered what he was doing right now. Were he and Carly wondering where she was or were they both fast asleep and uncaring? She hoped he was thinking about her. She concentrated on his name, wishing that if she could think hard enough she would penetrate his thoughts with her own. The shooting pain in her belly brought her back from the trance. She instinctively shot her hand down between her legs and pressed hard. The move didn't go unnoticed.

"Havin' a problem, darlin'?" he asked.

"No. I'm fine." She quickly removed her hand and tried not to fidget.

"Ya gotta piss, don't ya?"

"No. I said I'm fine." She returned to staring out the window. Before she could react, he wrapped his right arm around his middle and pulled her across the seat so that her back was against his side and her feet were against the door. She screamed in fright and tried to release herself from his grasp, but he held her firmly.

She kicked against the door, but he let go of the wheel and pulled the knife from his pocket again. She lay still and stared up at him with wide eyes of fear. He set the knife down on his left leg and took the wheel again. Assured she wasn't going to move he let go of her and began to slide his right hand over her body.

He slipped his hand over her breasts and down to her stomach. She clenched her eyes shut and cried. "Please don't," she pleaded. He pushed hard on her bladder. She whimpered.

"What's the matter?" he asked mockingly. "You said you were fine."

"I lied," she cried. "I have to go to the bathroom. Please leave me alone."

"You lied to your daddy?" He pressed down on her stomach again. She winced in pain.

"Yes, I'm sorry. Please, I'll never lie again. I'm sorry. Please!"

"No, I think you need to be punished. You'll learn not to lie to me again."

"No, please! I learned my lesson. I'm sorry."

"No, I'll teach you your lesson." He pushed down on her bladder with his thick fingers. She squirmed under them and pleaded him to stop.

"Why are you doing this?"

"There's nothing I love more than a desperate girl," he answered. He had a hungry look in his eyes. He rubbed her belly with his palm.

She couldn't hold it anymore. She felt a warm burst and began to flood her jeans. He slid his hand down over the front of her pants and rubbed between her legs. She sobbed. She soaked through her panties and the bottom of her jeans. A puddle formed on the seat under her and spilled down to the floor.

He took a hold of the steering wheel with his knees and used his left hand to masturbate while he rubbed her through her wet jeans. She lied still under his hand and sobbed while he got off. A minute later his body trembled and she knew he had climaxed. He removed his hand and put it back on the wheel. He left his jeans unzipped. She lay rigid where he left her, soaked and traumatized.

I know this story took a sort of dark turn, but it's the way it played out in my head.

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