Chapter 4
                              
With another dose of drugs given to the father and Tina and
the little girl tied up and put into the bathtub of the RV,
It was time to get on the road. He still had to go to the
storage unit down the block and pick up the boyfriend out of
the trunk of his car. The man’s grandfather’s best friend
had passed away years before and the man had kept up the
rent on the unit thinking he might one-day need it. All that
planning finally paid off. It couldn’t be traced back to him
because he always paid with cash through the mail and the
receipts went to a post office box 3 states away from where
he lived. Small towns, they were so trusting!

“Brandon, you have to do this for me. I can’t be seen out in
the open anywhere near this RV. Go into unit 7 there, and in
the trunk, Tina’s boyfriend is waiting. He’s drugged too, so
he won’t fight, but he will be heavy. Can you handle it?”

“Yes. I’ll be right back.”

He watched the boy go into the unit and come out with the
covered body over his shoulder. “He must be stronger then I
thought” the man thought. The boy seemed not to struggle
under the considerable weight. The body was wrapped in a
tarp and tied with ropes. He wouldn't bother re-drugging
this one. He was already secure.

Once he was on the top bunk over Daddy, Brandon closed the
partition between the back and center part of the RV. They
drove for a few minutes longer and then got onto the toll-
way. They all watched as familiar sights went by. It seemed
surreal to see such everyday places in light of everything
that had happened. After an hour or two, the sites and
things they all were used to were gone and new places and
landscapes were there. The boy became more and more excited
as he considered everything that he was now able to do. He
did not fear the man, instead he saw him as a liberator.

“Well Brandon, what do you think, do you like being in
control?”

“I’ve always fantasized about something like this but I
never thought of it coming true. Can I really do anything I
want to her?”

“She’s your ‘thing’ now. You can kill her; make her do
whatever you want, to whomever you want. Test her and see.
I’ll back you up all the way”

“How about making her fuck someone. A complete stranger. Can
we do that?”

“Sure. Any ideas on how you want it done? It’s your fantasy.
Tell me what you want and let’s figure it out.”

“Well, first, I hate the name Helen. I want to rename her.”
The boy thought for a minute. “What’s the sluttiest,
trashiest name you can think of?”

“How about cunt? It doesn’t have to be a real name. If
you’re going for sluty, demeaning, nasty, cunt really sums
it up.”

“Yeah! I love it!” He turned and looked into the middle
section of the RV and said, “Get up here,” To his mother.
She slowly came to the front of the RV. ” I’ve renamed you,”
he said grabbing her tit through the slinky dress she wore.
“From now on if I call cunt, you will obey. It’s your name
from now on. If anyone calls you by any other name and you
even look in their direction, I’ll punish you.” He paused
and twisted a nipple ring for effect. “Do you understand?”

She nodded and looked at the floor biting her lip.

“Now, I think I’ll lay her on this dashboard naked. That
should draw attention. Does the CB work?” he looked to the
man he was smiling at the boy’s plan. He nodded. “Good,” the
boy replied. “Then when someone comes on and asks about her,
we can pull to the side and maybe we’ll charge him for
fucking her, maybe we’ll let him fuck her for free. What do
you think?”

“Good plan. I’d say we make it free or trade him something.
We don’t want to get into any trouble with the law now do
we?”

“No, no of course. Now cunt,” he paused and she looked up at
him. He smiled. “First, strip.” She slowly drew the dress
over her head and started to take off the teddy. “No cunt,
leave the teddy on. Now move over here and lay back in the
dashboard.” She moved in front of him and lay down. The dash
was at least 3 feet from the beginning to where it met the
glass. It was a tight fit, but with a little scrunching, she
fit. He grabbed her legs and spread them one on either side
of him.

He grabbed her tits and squeezed hard. She closed her eyes
and turned her head away. “Take out my dick.” He rasped. She
sat up and unzipped his pants. He was hard as a steel rod
and hot as hell. “Put it in you.” He ordered. She lay back
and moved the crotch of her teddy to the side. She put his
head between her lips and waited. He shoved into her as hard
as he could. She gasped and he moaned. He slowly pumped her
not knowing how long it would take to get someone’s
attention.

As it turned out, it didn’t take long. Only 5 or 10 min went
by before they heard “Breaker?”

The man picked up his CB. “Howdy, there. How’s it hanging
today?”

“Well, as a matter of fact, nothings actually hanging at the
moment. That’s a real pretty lady you got there.”

“Where?’ the man asked and paused. “Why, man, that’s no
lady, she’s a whore. Why don’t we pull over at the next
truck stop and I’ll introduce you.”

“Are you for real?” the trucker came back. “I’m not payin
nothin.”

“No charge, my friend. She’s just real friendly. Pull over
and we’ll talk.”

“10-4.”

To the boy, “Bang her real hard and let him see what he’s
getting.”

“No problem.” The boy grunted. He grabbed the woman’s hips
and rammed her for all he was worth. She had to hold on to
the sides of the window just so he didn’t slam her head on
it.

“Just so he knows what the game is, hit her a few times too.
If he likes that, he’ll be game. If not, he’ll just keep
going.”

SMACK! The boy slapped her across the face and her head flew
back. He grabbed her tit and pinched a bit on the side
harder and harder as he slammed her faster and faster. She
was crying and lost her grip on the window frame. Her body
was flopping around with her head hitting the window, her
tit bruising under his fingers and he was fucking her brains
out. He screamed as he came and shoved into her to the hilt
as he twisted the flesh between his fingers. She squealed
and tried to push his hand away. He let go and backhanded
her without taking his cock out. He grabbed her by the
throat and pulled her face to face with him.

“Fight me again and I’ll cut you. I’ll shove a knife up your
ass and watch you die. Don’t fuck with me bitch.” He spoke
low and kept eye contact with her and she knew he meant
every word. Her little boy, she couldn’t understand what had
happened.

They pulled into the truck stop and waited in the car
section for the trucker. When he knocked they were in the
living room section. She was on her knees licking his cock
clean from their fucking.  The man opened the door and he
walked in. He looked around and saw the woman.

“Sit down and make yourself comfortable.” The boy said.
She’ll be done in a minute then she’s all yours.” Looking at
the woman. “Aren’t you bitch, I’ll give you to anyone I
want, wont I”

The trucker’s eyes watched closely and roamed over her body.
“So, what’s her story?” he asked.

“Well, long story short, she’s my slave. The reasons aren’t
really important.”

“I agree, I agree,” the trucker said quickly. “So, can I
rough her up too, like I saw you do?” he asked licking his
lips.

“Absolutely. All we ask is no open cuts or broken bones.
Major ones anyway, what’s a finger or toe really, right?”
the man answered chuckling. “She’s in training so she needs
all the experience she can get. She’s very disobedient. As
you saw, so we must teach her the ways of a slave.” Answered
the man. He walked over to the woman and grabbed a handful
of her hair. He walked to the trucker, dragging her behind.
He pushed her face into the floor at his feet. “This is your
master until we say enough. You will serve him, do as he
wants and accept his punishments with the same respect as
you serve us. Understand?”

“Yes,” she whispered.

He yanked her head up and twisted his hand in her hair and
asked calmly, “What did you say?”

“Yes, Master?” she said uncertainly.

“Good,” he shoved her at him roughly and she fell into his
lap. “She’s all yours. The only thing is, we want to watch
if that’s OK.”

“Great!” the trucker replied.  He looked at her. “Put you
hands over your head and hold you elbows.”

She did it, but slowly. He looked at the man and the boy.
They both nodded. The trucker slapped her so fast she didn’t
see it coming. He knocked her to the floor. “When I tell you
something, do it quickly.” He said. “Get up and put your
arms the way I said.”

She scrambled up and resumed the pose. “Much better.” He
lifted her tit and rubbed the bruised spot. It was hot and
swollen and already a dark purple. He pinched it lightly and
she winced. He did it harder till she moaned and squirmed
under his hands. He took her nipple rings and twisted them.
She cried out loud. They were still red from their piercing
and a little bloody. He looked to the man, “Are these new?”

“Just today.”

“MMMMMMMMMMMM. They must hurt a lot, don’t they.”

“Yes, Master.” She whispered.

“Well,” the trucker mumbled, “I’ve kinda always wanted to
fuck a chick hard. You know, like she doesn’t want it, but I
give it to her anyways. Her screaming and shit.” The man and
boy nodded. The trucker looked at them and started to smile.
“You’d be okay with that?”

“Absolutely,” Brandon said. “I want her used, trained,
abused. I want her to realize I am her Master and anything I
say she’s to do, she will do. I want to give her to someone
and she can’t do anything about it.” He paused looking at
the woman he continued, “She is mine-body heart and soul,
and she will obey.” Looking to the man and leaning back in
the chair, “She’s yours for now, anything you want, take.”

“Seriously, anything?” The trucker asked moving up in his
chair, breathing harder. When Brandon and the man nodded he
turned to the woman and punched her in the face. She
screamed as she flew back. He jumped on top of her and
slapped her again. “Shut the fuck up bitch or I’ll kill you
right now!” he growled. He continued to slap her as he
unzipped his pants. “Fight me bitch, fight me hard!” She
struggled and tried to hit.

The man and boy hooted and hollered and encouraged him.
After his pants were off, he grabbed her head and ground his
face to hers. He tasted blood and fear. Damn his cock was
hard. She pushed him away and turned over trying to crawl
away from him. He grabbed her around the waist and yanked
her back to him. He crammed his cock into her from behind.
He heard her breathing and grunting like a wild animal. This
was awesome! He pumped her a few times, but she was too hard
to hold that way. He withdrew and flipped her over.

She kicked and clawed and he punched again. Blood spurted
from her nose and he shoved into her. He pinned her down and
tormented her for a moment. “Come on baby, is that all
you’ve got? Fight me baby, or do you really want it? That’s
it, isn’t it, you really want it. You want to get fucked by
me. You want a big cock shoved up you. You just don’t want
to admit it. You want me you want my cock!”  She lunged
forward and bit him in the cheek. He screamed as he shoved
off of her. She jumped up and started to run for the door.
Brandon was up in a blink and grabbed her by the hair and
punched her in the kidneys. She went down without a sound
and the trucker was on her.

“You fucking bitch!!” he yelled. “You’re gonna get it now!!”
He beat her in her head and chest. Punching and slapping
until she stopped fighting back and the tears began to roll
down her face. He ripped the teddy off her body and slammed
into her so violently, she slid a few feet away from him. He
lay on top of her fucking her as hard and fast as he could.
He bit her neck until he tasted blood again and she
screamed. He covered her face with his hand. She could not
breath. He slammed her harder getting ready to come. Her
cunt squeezed and pulled and sucked him as she tried to get
away from his suffocating hand. She screamed into his hand
as he shot into her. Wave after wave, he felt like he’d
never stop. Just as she lost consciousness, he let her face
go. His cock was still up her, but she wasn’t fighting
anymore.

He sat back and looked at the two men. “Shit, that was
phenomenal. I hope I didn’t mess her up too bad for you.”

“No,” said the boy. “She’ll have to get used to a lot of
that for her to be really trained, and she needs to know
consequences for misbehavior.”

“You boys are my kind of people, that’s for sure. You look a
little like her, boy, any relation.”

He smiled and rubbed his crotch, “She’s my mother.”

The man whistled and laughed. “Damn, now that’s what I call
family fun.”

They parted company after a beer and some more conversation.
“Nice guy,” Brandon said, “He really got a kick out of her.”

“Yeah, but we do have a couple of problems.”

“Like what?” The boy asked nervously.

“Well, she tried to escape again, and we have to do
something about birth control. Can’t have her getting
knocked up by every guy we let fuck her.”

“She covered that one for us, she had herself fixed after my
little sister was born. She was an accident and they didn’t
want another accident later on.” The boy said, “As far as
her running again, what do you think we need to do?”

“Well, I’ll have to think on that one, Brandon. I’ll have to
think very hard on it.”