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 A Star is Born Robert 13_1 (The Continuing Adventures of Hansel and Gretel)

   Just weeks after freeing themselves of their father, Susan and Danny
find themselves slaves yet again.  Only this time it is Lou and his kiddy
porn industry that take custody.  However, Lou has much worse plans for
them than just porn.  While I wrote this story to stand alone, you will
probably enjoy it more if you read the other Hansel and Gretel stories
first.

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   By The Devil's Advocate

   1.

   Lou wasn't too fond of phones.  He preferred doing business in person.
His kiddy porn franchise was way too big to allow this of course.  Hell,
the franchise was so big now that half of the business transactions took
place without him even being a part of it.  Dave, his second in charge,
normally took care of most of the boring stuff.

   Still, there were some transactions Lou almost always had his hand in.
The main one being the acquisition of new "talent".

   Lou had a very strict "no death" policy.  If a child in their care was
killed or even seriously injured by any means then there was hell to pay.
Even a suicide was not an acceptable excuse.

   One of the first flicks he did was a snuff film.  While the money he
made off it helped build the franchise, it was an experience Lou never
wished to repeat.  After that movie, he made a promise to himself that the
children they acquired would live long and healthy lives.

   Their lives wouldn't necessarily be happy ones, but they would at least
live.  Some he even thought about providing paying jobs too once their
movie careers were over.  He acquired his first batch of movie stars
several years ago and many of them were quickly reaching the end of their
careers.

   His niece, Jan, was among them.  She would definitely be getting a job
in the franchise.  He would probably keep her on as an actress.  Only she
would start playing adult roles instead.  Of course, he had a lot more
plans for Jan than just this.

   Others would be put into training as camera operators and such.  Of
course, he wouldn't have enough jobs for all of them.  The dumber ones he
would probably just set up with jobs outside the franchise...  as
prostitutes or what have you.  And of course he had many other plans for
the girls...  especially the cream of the crop.  As for the very worst
ones? Well, those would probably just end up remaining slaves.  Only he
would give them out to employees as a kind of Christmas bonus.

   His plan for the children was not only good for his conscious, but for
business as well.  However, this policy did mean it was absolutely vital
that newly acquired talent was top notch.  It would be a life-long
partnership after all.

   In order to maintain a good supply of young stock, they currently needed
about 24 new kids a year.  Two kids a month may sound like a lot, but it
really wasn't.  Not when you consider they were getting them from all over
the U.S.  As long as they stuck to children of poorer families then they
easily stayed under the cops' radar.  His "no death" policy helped keep
them under that radar as well.

   A large majority of their talent was acquired via abductions.  Lou
seldom ever got directly involved in the abductions themselves.  However,
he did always speak with those he assigned to the task.

   This is what brought Lou out today into the middle of Bumfuck, Arkansas.
It was literally in the middle of nowhere.  First he drove forever down a
highway that seemed to be going nowhere, then he turned off on a dirt road
that went 5-miles through a thick forest.  There were a few houses along
the way, but it was clear that these houses had been abandoned many years
ago.  Even the gravel driveways were already overtaken by the weeds.

   At the end of this road was a white house.  You had to pass through two
locked gates to get that far, but it was there.

   Normally, if Lou had an employee that lived this far out of the way then
he would make the employee come to him.  However, he liked visiting the
Jackal.  His real name was Jack of course.  Plus, everyone called him Jack
when they spoke to him.  However, when they spoke about him they referred
to him as the Jackal.

   Jack was one of Lou's very first employees.  Jack started out as a
distributor and even part time actor.  As soon as they started expanding
the business, however, Lou discovered that Jack was extremely talented at
acquiring new stock.  He not only never got caught, but always managed to
find the best actors and actresses.

   Jack was already standing in the driveway waiting when Lou drove up. 
This was no surprise.  There were a few solar powered cameras and motion
sensors along the 5-mile road.

   "How did it go?" Lou said as he got out of his Mercedes.

   "Nice to see you too," Jack said with a laugh.

   Jack wasn't really offended.  With Lou it was always business first. 
Plus, he couldn't blame the guy considering how special this cargo was. 
First, it was a 3-person acquisition.  Jack was pretty sure this was a
first for the franchise.  He heard of twins being abducted by them in the
past, but never more than 2 people at once.

   This was also the first time he had ever heard of them abducting anyone
over the age of 14.  In recent years anyway.  This acquisition consisted of
a mother and her son and daughter.  On top of all of this, the kids
apparently had been part of a recent scandal.  Something about them being
held as sex slaves.

   Acquiring them was very risky and somewhat foolish.  But, Lou was the
boss.

   The mother's name was Evelyn and she was in her mid 30s.  The daughter,
Susan, was about 17.  The boy, Danny, was the real prize though.  He was
about 13 years old and the cutest thing Jack had ever seen.

   "Here girl!" Jack yelled as they approached the front of the house.

   The dirty face of a 10-year-old girl suddenly popped out from under the
porch of the somewhat worn down house.  The girl looked out apprehensively
for a few seconds before she finally emerged completely.

   Once in the yard, she knelt in the grass and bent her arms up toward her
chest like she was a dog begging for a treat.  She also barked once and did
an exaggerated pant.  She smiled as she did this, but you could tell that
it was a forced smile.

   As they approached her, Lou tried to remember the girl's name.  He had
about 200 children in the franchise, so it was hard to remember most of
their names.  Plus, not only was this kid one of the newer acquisitions,
but Jack had shaved all her hair off.

   Jack shaved all his puppies.  It was all part of their training. 
Usually, Lou's franchise just tied the new actors and actresses to a bed
and raped and punished them for weeks on end.  Sometimes it was on camera,
sometimes not.  The goal was just to tame the kids a little and let them
know how bad life could be if they didn't behave once their "training" was
over.

   This initial training normally worked, but not always.  That is where
Jack and a few other employees came in.  If a kid tried to run away or
cause other problems then they got some refresher training.  How long that
training lasted and what it consisted of depended on the offense the kid
committed.

   Jack got all the worst offenders.  These were normally attempted
runaways or children that tried to generate some kind of rebellion among
the other kids.  His training was very strict and normally lasted at least
4 to 6 months.

   The very first thing he did was shave their heads.  He was the only one
that did this also.  This way, when the kid was finally sent back, all the
other kids would know who had provided the refresher training.  It sent a
good message to all the kids of how worse life could be if they screwed up.

   Jack referred to all of his "students" as puppies because that is
exactly how he treated them.  He kept them chained up like a dog, taught
them dog commands, he even fed them dog food.  And he always made them
"play" with real dogs.

   Of course, he added additional things that one would never do to a dog.
Like he often peed on the kids, spanked and whipped them, fucked them, you
name it.  They were the worst offenders so they got the worst punishments
possible.

   "Good girl!" Jack said as he smiled and patted the girl's stubble
covered head.

   The girl blushed but kept on smiling.

   Jack pulled a small blue racquetball out of his pocket and tossed it
across the yard.  The girl turned her head so she could see where it
landed, but she didn't take off after it.  Instead, she started shaking her
bruised and welt-covered rump back and forth and making small barking
noises like she was very excited.

   "Fetch!" Jack finally said after letting the girl humiliate herself for
30 seconds or so.

   The girl immediately turned and took off on all fours across the yard
toward the ball.  The girl was in her final few months of training, so she
was no longer chained up.  Even if she wasn't in the final stages, there
was no real risk of her jumping up on two feet and running off.  There
simply was no where she could run too.  She was surrounded by miles of
forest.  If she ran off then the dogs would quickly catch up to her.

   No, escape was the furthest thing from her mind.  Her only goal in life
right now was to please Jack so that he would some day soon send her back
to the comfort of the filming studios.  Once back, she would be the
happiest, most eager porn actress you ever met.

   The girl quickly found the blue ball and grabbed it in her mouth.  As
she rushed back you could see her grimacing in pain.  The yard was full of
thorns and she had at least a dozen in her palms and legs from her short
journey.  The thorns stung like hell, but it was nothing compared to what
Jack would do to her if she didn't rush back with the ball.

   "Good girl!" Jack said as he took the slimy ball out of her mouth.

   There were tears of pain in the girl's eyes but she managed to smile up
at Jack as he patted her on the head again.

   "You know, her training is almost up," Jack said as he turned to Lou. 
"If you want, I could take the boy off your hands now and give him a proper
welcoming."

   Lou knew Jack was serious, but he couldn't help but laugh.  The guy was
always trying to get his hands on the boys.  Unlike Lou, Jack preferred the
boys more than the girls.  Not that he didn't like the girls.

   "Maybe I'll bring him out for a week or two down the road," Lou finally
said.

   Lou wasn't just blowing smoke either.  Jack didn't just train the
puppies, he filmed them also.  Lou had many customers that paid big bucks
to watch videos of Jack's training.  Some of Jack's puppies actually became
rather famous in certain circles.  Some clients would even continue to buy
newer and much tamer movies of the puppies long after they left Jack's
care.

   Heck, a few even offered to buy some of the puppies.  It was tempting,
but Lou didn't really want to get into the business of selling off his
stock.  Now, once the puppies were too old for kiddy porn, then he might
reconsider.

   Lou was pretty sure that films of Jack training Danny would sell like
hot cakes.  Still, it would send the wrong message to all the other kids if
Lou sent Danny to Jack without good reason.  So, if he did he would have to
make sure he kept Danny's stay rather short.  He would also have to forbid
the shaving of his head.

   The little girl let out a dog whimper as the two men turned away and
walked on to the house.  Lou couldn't help but smile when he heard the
sound.  This puppy was pretty far into her training and no longer needed to
be chained up and stuff, but he doubted she was that sad to see the men
ignore her.

   The whimpering was just a required response to her right now.  For some
of the puppies, that is all the dog commands and stuff would ever be. 
However, some truly started to think of themselves as dogs by the time Jack
was done with them.  These puppies would sometimes continue to bark and
whimper like a dog for months after returning to the studios.  It could be
frustrating trying to direct them, but the crew still always got a good
laugh when they worked with the puppies that hadn't quite transitioned back
to "normal" yet.

   The inside of the house looked just as run down as the outside.  Jack
could easily afford to rebuild the place 20 times over.  However, a fancy
house out here in the sticks would draw too much attention.  It doesn't
matter how well the place was hidden from sight, there would still be a
long paper trail showing it's existence.

   Besides, the place kind of suited Jack.  He was one of the ugliest,
meanest looking Mexican's Lou had ever seen.  All Jack had to do was walk
down the street and people would probably start calling the police.  It was
this fact that really impressed Lou in regards to Jack's ability to abduct
children.  Just getting within a block of the kids with a face like Jack's
would require some serious timing and skill.  Yet, Jack never failed to
deliver.

   The inside of the house was very sparse and smelled of dust and old
wood. The newest piece of technology was an ancient black and white TV that
sat in front of a beat up couch and Lazy Boy.

   Jack lead Lou through the house and then down a flight of stairs into
the cellar.  The cellar was dank and smelled even older than the upstairs.
They went to a far wall covered with shelves full of jars of fruits and
vegetable's.  Jack reached behind one of the shelves and a whole section of
the brick wall suddenly slid to the side taking the shelves with it.  It
was very impressive, but it was too dark for Lou to see exactly how the
mechanism worked.

   The wall closed behind them once they were inside.  They went about 5
feet before the narrow passage suddenly opened up to a huge room.  The room
was at least 30 X 30 feet.  It was so big that it had two pillars in the
room to help support the ceiling.

   As they went further into the room it was very clear that this was where
Jack spent most of his time.  It wasn't as luxurious as what Lou was used
too, but it was the fucking Ritz compared to the house itself.

   There was a nice entertainment system to include a 42" Plasma TV.  There
was also a computer system and various video cameras and editing equipment.


   "Wipe your feet," Jack said as they walked across a short rug and then
onto a plush carpet.

   The carpet was still in pretty good shape, so Lou was pretty sure shoes
were not normally worn in the large hideaway.  In fact, he doubted clothes
were even normally worn here.

   While everything looked and smelled good, the place still looked pretty
lived in.  There were empty beer cans here and there as well as a few
belts, whips and other "toys".

   The main attraction of the room, however, was a 10X10 section that had
no carpet or other frills added.  It was set about a foot deeper than the
rest of the room, almost like it was a pit.  It had a concrete floor and
walls.  The only decoration was the three people chained up in the corner.

   "Not bad," Lou said as he approached the mother and children.

   Lou had seen the boy and girl in the past, but this was the first time
he had seen the mother in person.  She had black hair like her kids.  She
shared enough facial features that you could tell the boy was related to
her.  However, she looked almost like a twin to the daughter...  only
older.

   Lou was very pleased indeed.  He had plans for the mother that didn't
require her to be pretty.  But the fact that she was a looker meant a few
extra bucks could be made off her.  His only concern was the fact that she
was three times older than the kids they normally abducted.  He doubted
that their normal training program would work for her.  Even Jack's
training would probably not break a woman this old.  Heck, even the
17-year-old daughter was probably too old for their normal training
program. He feared he would always have to keep both of them locked up
between shoots.  Of course, it wasn't like they didn't keep all the kids
locked up anyway.  They would just have to be a little extra careful with
these two.

   All three of the captives were standing with their hands cuffed behind
them and a gag in their mouths.  There was a single thick chain leading
from the wall and thread between the loop created by their arms and the
cuffs.  The chain went from son to daughter and then was connected with a
lock to the mother's cuffs.

   The son and daughter could easily slide up and down the length of the
chain, however, they remained huddled against their mother.  Or at least
the daughter did.  The son huddled more with his sister.

   Lou wondered if the kids would huddle with their mother if they knew the
woman's dirty little secret.

   The kids already knew that their mother ran away from the family several
years back.  They also knew she didn't return until after their father died
in a fire.  What they might not realize, however, was that she only
returned in order to claim the inheritance.

   Not that there was much to inherit.  Everything burned up in the fire.
However, their father surprisingly had a good $10,000 in the bank.  She
could only claim it though if she returned to the state and took custody of
the kids also.

   Lou knew someone in child services that had a taste for young girls. 
Actually, he knew of a few.  One is all it took though in order to keep
track of the kids.  When he found out about the mother he even tossed the
guy a grand and a few free videos in order to expedite the release of the
kids to Eve.

   The bribe wasn't really needed since he had plenty of blackmail
material. However, it was always safer if you gave the person a little pat
on the back for helping you.  If you kept the person you were bribing a
little happy then there was significantly less chance they would try to
work some kind of deal with the feds or something.  Lou had a variety of
government workers in his pocket like this.  He even sometimes arranged one
on one meetings with the kids.  All filmed of course for additional bribery
material in case they got too far out of hand down the road.

   The brother and sister might have even guessed their mom only returned
for the money.  However, what he doubted they were aware of was the fact
that the mother had agreed to sell the kids to one of Lou's employees.

   In Eve's defense, the money was extremely good.  She was offered $20,000
for the daughter and $30,000 for the son.  They told her they were part of
a black-market adoption service.  However, the mother had to have known it
was more than just that.  One was already 17 years old for goodness sake.

   She didn't even ask any questions.  She just haggled on the price a
little then accepted the offer.  It was clear she just wanted to be rid of
the kids as soon as possible.  The cops already notified Eve that the kids
had been molested by the father, so it's not like they weren't already
damaged goods.  If they were headed for some kind of sex slave market then
oh well.  She would wait a week then claim the kids ran away from home.

   As he looked at their frightened faces, Lou debated telling the kids
about their mother.  However, he figured it was best not too.  The more the
family bonded, the more he could use the mother to influence the kids. 
That still left him with the issue of the mother.  However, she was a
survivor.  She would probably stay in line as long as he promised her a
somewhat comfortable life.  Still, it was going to be a bit odd having such
an old slave around.

   Danny flinched when Lou started touching him.  Lou fucked a few boys
from time to time but it really wasn't his thing.  Danny was the star
though, so it was important that Lou check for any damage.

   Danny had a few fresh whip marks on him.  Lou looked back at Jack and
frowned.  He didn't say anything.  There wasn't any need.  The mother
literally delivered herself and the kids right into Jack's van.  A few
bruises here and there would have been all that there should have been. 
These marks were clearly a result of Jack playing with the boy.

   Lou couldn't really blame the guy.  Danny was a cute kid.  He was
especially so when you dressed him in drag.  All the movies they made of
the kid the first time they had him in custody sold like crazy.  The whip
marks were minor and would probably fade by the time they got good old
Danny boy in front of the camera again.

   Danny had a pretty well trained asshole also.  It was extremely unlikely
that Jack's dick did any damage.  Jack had an 8" dick that was about 1.5"
thick.  It was the perfect size for his job.  It was big enough to cause
most of the puppies a little pain when he stuck it up one of their holes.
Yet, it was small enough he could shove it down their throats without
popping their jaws too far out of joint or cause any other serious damage.

   "Pack em' up," Lou said as he turned and walked away.

   Normally Lou would spend several hours drinking beer and shooting the
shit with Jack.  However, they always did this in the city away from work.
Every minute Lou stayed at this location was another minute of risk the
place might get raided by the police.  He had a few cops on his payroll,
but none from this area.  It would be unlikely that he would get a heads up
if a raid was about to go down.

   Granted, the risk of a raid was extremely low.  The odds were maybe a
half a percent at best.  However, Lou took these half percent risks almost
every day.  If he didn't significantly limit the time he was at risk each
day then he was almost guaranteed to get caught 2 or 3 times a year.  And
once is all it would take to put him behind bars for a very long time.

   Jack opened the door for Lou and then went back inside to prepare the
family of three for shipping.  Bundling them up wasn't that hard.  They
would keep their current cuffs on.  He just had to remove the chain that
connected them to the wall.  He would also use some rope to bind their
elbows.  This would not only ensure they didn't get free of the cuffs but
would add to their discomfort.

   The discomfort wouldn't last for long.  Before removing the chain Jack
would give each of them a shot of drugs.  By the time they were in the
trunk of the car they would be pretty out of it.  Once in the trunk he
would still bind their feet just in case.  They would also keep their gags.

   Lou made his way back out side while he waited for Jack to do all the
heavy work.  It was nice being the boss.  Being boss came with a ton more
perks than this though.  However, the larger his business became, the less
time he seemed to have to indulge himself.

   Lou still managed to wet his dick in at least one kid a day.  However,
there was a time when he used to indoctrinate all the new actresses and
actors.  He would take some of them as his own personal sex slave for up to
a week or two.  He would take all of their cherries and introduce them to
as much humiliation as possible.  He also gave them a good taste of the
belt and whip.  After a week or so he would send them to the rest of his
crew.  They would tie the kid to a bed and spend another week or two
abusing the child.

   The children still got tied to the bed, but Lou no longer had time to
add his personal touch to their curriculum.  Hell, he seldom even had time
to take their cherries.  He normally just let his crew divvy the cherries
up among themselves as a kind of job bonus.

   One thing he definitely didn't have time for was finding new talent or
delivering that talent to the studios.  These three were special though. 
Especially Danny.  Lou might not be gay but even he knew Danny had
"talent". He took a special interest in the kid the second he seen a photo
of him.  He even went out personally to broker the "loaner" agreement with
the father several months back.

   Personally delivering the boy this time was more than just symbolic. 
His involvement would also send a clear message to his employees that this
family was to be treated special.

   Lou had a lot of kids that frequently slipped in the shower and broke
their leg, arm or nose.  You didn't have to be a genius to know it was
really his employees raping and getting a little too rough with the
children.  As long as it didn't become too frequent, or happen to his
niece, Jan, then Lou had no problem just looking the other way.  His crew
would now know for sure that in addition to Jan, the family is off limits
also.  Or at least they would be extra gentle with them.

   Lou heard a small whine come from his left as he sat on the porch steps.
He glanced over to see the little girl's head looking out from her hole
about 5 feet away.  Lou patted his lap and the girl gave a cheerful bark
and rushed over to him on her hands and knees.  Once there she started
licking at his hand until he started petting her.

   The stubble on the girl's head was about 1/8th of an inch long and it
tickled the palm of his hand.  As she rubbed up against him, the girl was
transferring a lot of dirt from her body to his pants.  That was okay
though.  It was kind of fun to play with one of the kids outside the studio
or headquarters for a change.

   "What's your name little one?" Lou asked.

   The girl just gave Lou a strange look.  Talking was clearly forbidden.
She did give a bark that seemed to have a few syllables in it.  He wasn't
sure if she was trying to give her name or if it was just a standard bark
to point out she wasn't allowed to talk.

   Lou also noticed a tear drip from her eye.  At first he thought maybe it
was a tear of happiness that someone was talking to her as a human for a
change.  It then dawned on him that while he didn't remember her, she
definitely would know who he was.  He was probably standing right next to
her when he gave the order to send her to the Jackal for punishment.  And
yet, here he was asking who she was.  Like he had sent her here and
completely forgotten about her existence.

   Lou felt like a bit of a heel considering that is exactly what he had
done.  He had about 200 fucking kids though.  How was he supposed to
remember them all?  Plus, it's not like there wasn't something in place
that would ensure the girl didn't stay here forever.  He felt especially
bad since the girl was so cute and was giving him her best puppy dog
eyes... no pun intended.

   The girl might even have been a fresh abduction and therefore not aware
her time with the Jackal was only temporary.  He was tempted to let her
know it was only for a month or two more, but he knew it might screw with
her training.  Besides, he honestly couldn't remember the girl or how long
she had been here.  She might actually have 4 or 5 more months to go yet.
Instead, he decided to just change the subject.

   "Would the puppy like a treat?" Lou asked with a smile.

   The girl smiled and barked gleefully, but the tears continued to create
muddy streaks down her dirty face.  She didn't hesitate to go for Lou's
zipper though.  Lou didn't have time to watch all the productions his
franchise put out.  However, the special ones like "The Jackal Series"
always got some of his attention.  He had watched enough of Jack's films to
get a good feel for what they were about and to ensure the kids didn't get
too harmed in them.  He also picked up on a few of the puppy commands. 
Offering a treat meant the puppy was supposed to suck his dick.  It could
mean more than that of course, but sucking was the default response.

   Lou's dick was smaller than Jack's...  about 7 inches long and 1.5
inches thick.  The girl still struggled with it a little but she managed to
get it down her throat with minimal gagging.

   The girl held the dick deep in her throat for a very long time.  Her
face turned red and then even a little purple before she finally backed off
it and took a couple breaths.  Then she dived right back down and did it
again.

   His dick felt good in her convulsing throat, but one stroke every minute
or two wasn't going to get him off.  But then, he was sure that this kind
of blowjob was not supposed to be for pleasure purposes.  They were just
another form of punishment for the girl.

   As the girl choked herself on the dick, Lou heard Jack exiting the
house. Lou turned his head in time to see him carrying a frightened Eve
over his shoulder.  The fear on her face increased when she seen the
"puppy" sucking Jack's dick.

   "You might want to give her a second shot," Lou informed Jack.

   The woman would probably succumb to the drugs soon, but she seemed to be
a little too alert for Lou's tastes.  Who knows what kind of data her
little mind was collecting.  House number, license plate number, etc.  Of
course, none of this did her any good unless she escaped...  which was
close to impossible.

   Jack dumped the mother into the trunk and headed back for the other two
packages and a fresh needle.  As he passed Lou again he noticed his friend
was having trouble controlling the pup.  He chuckled and stood there and
watched for a minute before he helped out.

   "Mount!" Jack said to the girl and then turned and went back in the
house to get one of the siblings.

   The girl immediately removed her mouth from Lou's dick and stood up. 
She either wasn't used to standing or her head was still spinning from lack
of oxygen, because she had a hard time keeping her balance as she got into
Lou's lap.

   "Good girl," Lou praised as she started forcing the dick up her asshole.
"Uncle Lou loves a tight asshole."

   Lou liked all of the kids to think of him as their uncle.  Sometimes he
felt it helped him pretend they were all his nieces and nephews.  By making
all of the kids his niece, he sometimes wondered if maybe it was really his
way of forgetting the fact that his first actress, Jan, was actually his
real niece.  It was something he probably should see a shrink about.  But
then, there were many things he knew he should see a shrink about.

   The girl let out a cute doggy whimper as the head of Lou's dick popped
inside her asshole.  The girl looked a little uncomfortable, but Lou knew
this would not be the worst thing she endured today.

   The position gave him a closer look at her sad face as she struggled to
get all of his dick up her asshole.  He couldn't help but feel a little
sorry for her.  It was tempting to offer her a reprieve from the Jackal's
care.  However, he reminded himself that she wouldn't be here if she hadn't
done something very bad.

   Had she succeeded in running away or whatever she had attempted, then he
probably would be in jail right now.  He knew what happened to child
molesters in jail also.  Assuming he was still alive, it would probably be
him getting fucked up the ass right now instead of this girl.

   Instead of a reprieve, he decided he would compromise.  He would ask
Jack what the girl's name was and what she did to be sent here.  This way
he could assure himself that the punishment fit the crime.  It was entirely
possible the girl's offense was just minor and Lou was in a bad mood when
he passed sentence on her.  He tried not to let his emotions influence
decisions like this, but it certainly would explain why he not only didn't
remember her name but not even her face.

   Regardless of what she did and how long she would end up staying here,
Lou already knew he was going to have to keep her as a pet for a couple
weeks once she returned.  The more he thought about it the more he
considered making her his permanent pet.  It certainly would help with his
busy schedule.  Currently, if he was horny he normally had to search
through the kids available at whatever location he was at.  It didn't take
too long to find a suitable candidate but it still cost up to 20 minutes
here and there.  He could save those 20 minutes if he just kept this puppy
in a dog cage in his office.

   The girl wouldn't take that much upkeep.  He could feed her dog food and
maybe a few scraps from his plate.  He could exercise her by keeping her on
a leash and walking her whenever he went from place to place in the studios
or what have you.

   The only drawback would be getting her from one studio to another.  He
had an assistant so it's not like it would eat that much of his time when
making arrangements.  However, it would mean drugging and shipping the girl
like all the other slaves.  The drugs hadn't caused any serious side
effects on slaves so far.  However, he traveled from place to place a lot
more frequently than the slaves normally did.  It would mean drugging the
puppy maybe 10 times more often.  That could be dangerous.

   Maybe they could spend a little extra money and design a sound proof
cage for her so they wouldn't have to drug her.  The long trips in
isolation would be extremely scary for the girl, but it might actually help
her appreciate Lou's attentions more.  It certainly was worth pursuing.

   His attention was drawn back to the girl who now had a good rhythm
going. Her asshole felt absolutely divine.  She was tight, but not
painfully so.  As his dick would slide inside, her ass ring would grasp his
foreskin.  The skin on his dick would stretch almost to the point of
discomfort, then her ring would let go and the skin and the rest of his
dick would suddenly shoot all the way up her hole.

   The sensation was hard to describe.  It felt almost like his dick was an
arrow and her ass ring was the bow.  Once the bow went taunt enough it
would release and fire his dick inside.  The girl grunted in discomfort
each time his dick shot inside.  However, the sensation sent jolts of
pleasure through Lou's dick and up his spine.

   Discomfort or not, the girl was going crazy on his dick.  She was
squatting over his dick with her feet flat on the same step Lou was sitting
on.  She was way off balance.  The only thing that kept her from tumbling
down the three steps below was Lou's dick up her asshole and her death grip
on the sides of his shirt.

   Lou was wearing a $500 pair of pants and the girl was on the verge or
ripping his $200 shirt.  He didn't care though.  It was well worth the cost
if it ripped.  Her small fists and arms would pull herself up to the tip of
his dick, then she would loosen her muscles and let her weight drop back
down on it.

   It was the type of energetic ass fuck you normally only got from the
older girls.  Even then you normally had to spank or whip them a little
first.  Lou wondered if the girl was motivated by the threat of what Jack
might do to her if she didn't punish her asshole like this.  Or, was the
girl's mind just bent to the point that this obvious discomfort just felt
normal to her now?

   Lou was sure the answer to these and other questions were buried
somewhere deep in her little puppy brain, but he doubted he could bottle
and sell it even if he knew the answers.  It's not like he could put all of
his 200 or so kids into puppy training full time.  Well, he technically
could, but it would end up costing him more money than it was worth.  It
would require additional crew members to do the training and there would
certainly be a high increase in damages to his merchandise.

   "God, you are such a good puppy," Lou grunted as he felt his orgasm
getting near.

   Lou didn't want to cum quite yet, so he reached out and held the girl
still for a moment.  He also brought his lips to hers and gave her a deep
kiss.  The girl had a very odd kissing technique.  After the seal was made,
she kind of flicked her tongue over and over in Lou's mouth like she was
trying to lap up his spit or something.  It then dawned on him that this is
exactly what she was doing.  Clearly another puppy trick.

   The kiss felt a little weird but Lou figured he might as well go with
it. So, he did his best to generate more spit for the girl to lap up.  She
would lap like that for about a minute then break the kiss just long enough
to close her mouth and swallow.  Then she would go right back to work.  Lou
wondered if maybe dog and Jack's spit was the only thing she ever got to
drink.  It was a pretty hot day today and it would certainly explain her
eagerness to drink it.

   Lou let the girl get about 5 swallows before he backed off.  He didn't
want to spoil her too much.  Besides, she was getting more mucus then spit
now anyway.

   As she backed away, the girl's face and shoulders were a nice shade of
pink.  This method of drinking must still be pretty knew to her.  That was
one thing Lou remembered about Jack from the early days.  Right when you
thought Jack couldn't possibly embarrass a girl further, he would come up
with something else that would take her down a few more pegs.

   Then again, it was possible the girl always responded this way.  Most of
the other girls normally blushed also when Lou kissed them.  He wondered
how red the girl's face got when she drank from the dogs' mouths.

   Like most of his merchandise, the girl was Caucasian.  Even if she
didn't have racist parents, there was probably a good chance that she never
expected or wanted to kiss a Mexican, let alone one as ugly as Jack.  Lou
chuckled at the thought of what it must have been like for her the first
time she drank from the Jackal's mouth.

   Lou's thoughts were brought back to the present by the thud of the
daughter being dropped into the trunk.  It sure seemed to have taken Jack a
long time to get the daughter outside.  If he knew Jack, the guy probably
played around with the boy some more.  There hadn't been time to fuck the
kid, but he probably fingered him or something.

   Lou would probably get angry at most employees for doing something like
that without permission.  However, Jack had seniority.  Well, that and the
fact that Lou wasn't so sure he would like to be on the guy's bad side.

   There wasn't much time left before the boy would be loaded up, so Lou
figured he better get his nut soon.  So, he leaned back on the steps a
little and let the girl go to town.  As she built up steam, Lou reached up
with his right hand and pinched at one of her nipples.

   Lou liked all sizes and shapes when it came to breasts.  However, if he
had to pick a favorite it would no doubt be ones in the very early
development, like this girl had.  The meat of the breast itself was only
slightly fatter than what a boy of similar age would have.  However, the
areola was puffed outward at least a half an inch.  He wasn't sure what he
liked most about this stage of breast development though, the look or the
reaction he always got when he pinched the areola with his fingers or a
clamp.

   It always caused lots of discomfort.  However, Lou wasn't sure if it was
because they were extra sensitive at this stage or if maybe the girl's just
weren't used to their nipples being treated in this fashion.

   Lou could feel the puppy's asshole grip harder each time he pinched one
of her nipples.  She also managed to speed her thrusts up.

   "Oh...  mmph...  woof," the girl grunted.

   The way she was humping and gripping his dick with her ass muscles left
no doubt that the girl was cumming.  She was literally like an animal as
she viciously rode his dick.  The girl rode him like this for almost two
minutes before she finally calmed down.  As she calmed down her face turned
even redder than it was before.  This was all that was needed to take Lou
over the top.  The girl sensed his climax approaching and made joyful
whimper sounds and sped up her thrusts again.

   A few seconds later Lou was shooting his nut deep into the girl's
bowels. The girl didn't stop bucking up and down though until it was clear
Lou's climax was complete.  This girl was definitely special.  Not even the
older girls normally cum from an ass fuck.  It was rare for a girl this
young to even cum from a cunt fuck.  You could easily teach them to pretend
to cum on film, but it was seldom ever real.

   Lou wondered if it was Jack's training that caused the girl's climax. 
He never noticed it with any of the other girls that graduated from Jack's
training program.  Though, they did often give the kids several weeks off
before putting them back in front of the camera.  Maybe the effect wore off
by then.

   Maybe they should put Jack's graduates in front of the camera sooner
from now on.  Of course, the real climaxes might not be worth all the time
it would kill while trying to direct a kid that was constantly barking and
whimpering all the time.  That was why they gave the kids a few weeks off
to begin with.

   "She came, didn't she?" Jack asked.

   Lou was startled by the sound of Jack's voice behind him.  Not only had
he snuck up on him but the guy seemed to know exactly what Lou was
currently thinking about.  He looked back to see Jack standing there with
Danny draped over his shoulder.

   "She knows better than to do that," Jack continued before Lou could
answer.  "Around this time in their training they start cumming at the drop
of a hat.  It makes for good video footage, but it's counter productive to
their training.  I'll give her a nice pussy spanking later.  We have a
special little belt just for that, don't we girl?"

   The girl wasn't allowed to answer of course.  She just cried a few extra
tears instead.  She then got up and off Lou's dick and quickly got back
down on her knees next to him.  She then leaned over his left side and
started lapping at his dick.  It kind of tickled a little as she licked him
clean like this.  Most of Lou's attention though was on Jack as the guy put
Danny in the trunk.  It was good to see him gently place the boy inside
instead of dropping him like he had the mother and daughter.

   As Jack made a few final adjustments to the family in the trunk, Lou
stood and tucked his dick back into his pants.  He gave the girl a
customary pat on the head and then went over and joined Jack.

   While Lou wanted to get one last look at the adorable little Danny, his
main purpose for looking into the trunk was to ensure all three were
unconscious from the drugs or at least near it.  There was nothing more
annoying than having to listen to cargo making noise in the trunk.  Nothing
riskier either.

   He also wanted to make sure none of the family members had been cut or
anything when they were placed inside.  The last thing he needed was for
one of them to bleed out during the long trip to their new home.  His
franchise hadn't lost any cargo like this yet, but they did have procedures
in place just in case.  Unfortunately, the disposal process would take
place 2 states away.  By then the truck he planned to transport them on
would probably stink of dead flesh.  He didn't see any blood though, so all
was good.

   As Lou drove away he looked in his rearview mirror and seen that Jack
was already hard at work again.  He was standing over the kneeling girl and
pissing in her face and on her bald head.  The girl must have still been
pretty thirsty because she had her mouth wide open and was trying to lick
up as much of the piss as she could as the stream splashed around on her
face.

   It wasn't until then that Lou realized he had forgotten to ask Jack what
the puppy's name and offense was.  He was only about 50 yards down the road
so it wouldn't take but a second to turn around and ask.  However, he had
already said his goodbyes so Lou just shrugged it off.  She probably only
had 2 or 3 months left anyway.

   2.

   It was almost 30 hours before the family reached their new home in South
Carolina.

   It would be another week though before Lou arrived.  Since he was
driving all that distance anyway, he figured he might as well pay a visit
to his newest studio in Kentucky.  He visited the place when it first went
active a month ago, but wanted to pay it another visit now that it was in
full operation.

   This was his fourth studio.  He really only needed two, but he knew that
the larger his franchise became the greater the chances one or two of his
studios would be raided by the cops.  Having four studios not only
increased productivity but it also allowed him to keep fewer employees and
product at each location.  This would significantly cut his loses if one of
the locations got raided.  The reduced personnel would also give the cops a
false impression that his operation was much smaller than it actually was.

   Only the head of each studio knew exactly how big Lou's operation was.
However, even they didn't know where his headquarters or all of the other
studios were.  Just like the employees that ran the headquarters didn't
know where the studios were.  And of course, a majority of the employees
that distributed the videos or acquired the new "talent" had no clue of
where any locations were.

   "Velcome to zour new homez," Vadim said as he pushed Eve into a very
small enclosure along with her two children.

   Vadim was one of three employees that ran Lou's main headquarters.  Lou
gave the guy the nickname "VD" when he first arrived.  Vadim was an illegal
immigrant from Russia and it was several months before he realized what VD
actually meant.  Vadim was a huge man and needless to say, Lou stopped
calling him that shortly after.

   Vadim shut the door leaving the family of three alone in the small
enclosure.  As soon as Vadim locked the door from the outside, he inserted
a key into a control panel and turned it.  This unlocked the door on the
other side of the enclosure.

   "Goez inzide," Vadim said into a speaker.

   Danny and Susan immediately complied.  Eve, however, stood there for a
few seconds before she stepped in.  She didn't like the idea of going into
the unknown room, but she was far more scared of what Vadim might do to her
if she didn't.

   "Denise!" Jan said when she got a good look at Danny.

   Eve looked toward the voice and seen three naked girls.  There were
three beds in the room and one girl was laying in each bed.  The one that
spoke looked to be about 17 years old.  She was a very good looking blonde.
The other two girls were maybe 12 years old and twins.

   "It's so good to see you again," Jan said as she stood and gave Danny a
hug.  "I knew we were getting new arrivals today but I had no idea you were
going to be one of them."

   As Lou's niece, Jan was often given special privileges.  One of those
was access to information.  However, it was obvious to everyone when new
arrivals were due in.  It was one of the few times the doctor was ever
around.  No one was hurt so that meant new arrivals.

   While he was technically a doctor, everyone called him the Vet because
that was what he actually did in the "real world".  He knew enough regular
medicine though to treat broken bones, cuts, or what have you.  He even did
minor surgeries like removing tonsils and appendixes.

   The vet wasn't the only doctor Jan's uncle had on retainer, but he was
the only one that ever came to the headquarters.  If the vet couldn't
handle it then the kid was taken outside the facility to one of the other
doctors.

   The vet was the first face most of the new arrivals got to see.  It was
him that gave them a special shot to wake them up.  He also took blood
samples and did a few other tests.  If it was early enough in the day then
he would sometimes rape the newcomer as well.  It was almost midnight now
though.  Chances are these three escaped that indignity.  For now anyway.

   "How do you know this girl?" Eve asked.

   Danny looked at his mom for a second then faced his sister.

   "This is the nice girl I told you about," Danny told Susan.  "She's a
sex slave just like we were...  are."

   "What!?" Eve said to Danny but then looked up at Jan.  "What does he
mean we are sex slaves?!"

   Jan took a step back.  She wasn't used to new arrivals being older than
her.  She also wasn't used to new arrivals being so angry.  Most were tons
more scared than angry.  She also had never heard of anyone making it this
far without being made full aware of their new position in life.  New
talent was often raped for at least a week or two before being sent to the
headquarters for storage.

   "This woman clearly needs a good rape or two in order to put her in her
place," Jan thought to herself.

   Jan didn't think this out of spite or hatred.  It was truly in the
woman's best interests.  Hatred like she just demonstrated would definitely
get her a taste of the whip.  Probably even a first class ticket to one of
the "special trainers".

   Jan spent the next hour explaining the family's new position in life. 
Danny and Susan didn't need any convincing.  However, Eve seemed to be
having trouble grasping the concept of sexual slavery.  During the
discussion, Jan at least found out the circumstances of their abduction.

   Since the three had been placed in Jan's cell then that meant Jan was
now their trainer.  As their trainer, background and other information on
the three would be put on the network for Jan to review.  However, it was
always good to hear it first hand from the new arrivals.

   For example, via discussions from Danny's last visit, Jan had a good
idea of what Danny and Susan had been through.  However, she had no clue
where Eve stood in all of it.  Danny had only mentioned his dad and Jan had
assumed the mother was dead or remarried.  It was possible that answers
like this would be placed in the computer, but normally the files were not
that detailed.  u "We should get some sleep," Jan said when it became clear
she could spend all night and Eve would still not believe or fully
understand her.

   This confusion and disbelief was not uncommon.  Even the girls that got
raped by their captors seemed to have a hard time believing someone like
Lou and his organization could exist.  Hell, Jan grew up in this
environment and still found it a little bazaar.  However, unlike most of
the newcomers, the concept of being a sex slave seemed normal to Jan, she
just couldn't believe her uncle could build such an empire around it
without getting caught.

   In the early days, Jan used to tell herself that it was just a matter of
time before Lou's activities were noticed by the cops.  One day a tall and
handsome policeman would kick in the door to her cell and rescue her. 
Those days of hope were long gone now.

   It was Jan's acceptance of her current life that made her perfect for
welcoming newcomers.  There were of course close to 200 other kids that now
accepted the life as well.  However, Jan and a few other teenagers were
always used because they were the oldest ones and had been here the
longest.

   "Danny, why don't you sleep with me," Jan said.  "The twins can share a
bed and Eve and Susan can as well."

   Eve gave Jan a questioning look.  Jan could tell that the older woman
was confused as to why Jan would put two of the oldest people in the same
bed.  The beds were only twin size and for comfort purposes it would make
more sense to put Eve with Danny or one of the twins.  It also probably
didn't seem that proper to let Danny sleep with Jan.

   Jan ignored the look.  It would take another hour of discussion to
explain why she put the mother and daughter in the same bed.  Plus, she
knew that in the end Eve still wouldn't believe her.

   Thankfully, the drugs used in the shipping process left all newcomers
rather tired their first night.  There were a few other questions from Eve,
but it wasn't but 20 minutes and her and her kids were asleep.

   Eve was still in shock when she woke the next morning.  A part of her
hoped she had just dreamt the whole abduction.  That she would wake up in
her comfortable bed at home.  Instead, she woke to the warmth of her naked
daughter spooning behind her.

   The feel of her daughter's body felt odd.  Eve left her husband and kids
when Susan was only about 14 years old.  Susan was maybe 10 the last time
Eve ever slept in the same bed with her.  The 17-year-old girl that now
shared her bed was a completely different person.  Still, Eve couldn't help
but feel comforted by the touch.  And as much as she always tried to run
away from the feeling, the physical closeness also made her feel a little
like a mother again.

   That said, Eve's overriding emotion was that of fear.  She was a little
fearful for her kids, but mainly for herself.  From what little she had
garnered so far, it was clear to Eve that she was out of place here.  This
Lou character was a pedophile and didn't deal in adults.  So, why did he
take her?  It's not like she would have run to the cops.  Not even if he
decided not to pay her.  Hell, the fact that her and the kids were now
missing would draw even more attention.  Had it been just the kids then Eve
could have easily convinced the cops the kids had simply run away.

   The fear she felt for her kids was not great, but it did still surprise
her.  After all, she suspected these might be the same types of people she
planned to sell the kids too anyway.  Of course, many people like to eat
hamburger but never really give the cows a second thought.  If they seen
one being taken into the meat house for slaughter though most probably
would feel a little concern for them.

   Eve's attention was grabbed by sounds coming from the twins' bed.  Her
hand went to her mouth in shock when she looked over and seen what the
twins were doing.  The two 12-year-olds were in a 69 position licking each
other.

   "Stop that!" Eve commanded.

   The two preteens stopped what they were doing and turned their red faces
toward Eve in confusion.  With only two months under their belt, they were
pretty new here themselves.  They weren't sure how they were supposed to
respond to Eve.  The older girls were always in charge of the cells. 
However, that was only because they had been here the longest.  Eve was
easily twice the age of the oldest girls though, did that mean she was now
in charge?

   "It's okay," Jan assured them as she got out bed and walked over to Eve.

   Eve was about to state something to the contrary but Jan raised her hand
in a kind of "stop" gesture.

   "They are only practicing," Jan said calmly.  "Trust me, if they had a
choice then they wouldn't be doing it.  However, their first performance
together didn't sell too well.  Their...  um, acting wasn't convincing
enough."

   Jan then leaned in so her mouth wasn't far from Eve's ear.

   "One of them even threw up on set," Jan whispered.  "They cut that out
of course but even the best actresses can't hide disgust like that.  The
viewers can easily pick up on it."

   "They are being shipped to a studio again today so this might be their
last chance to practice before going in front of the camera again," Jan
continued in a normal voice.

   Eve seen so many flaws and had so many issues with what Jan just said
that she didn't know where to start.  She bit her tongue though.  She had
bigger things to worry about than pointing out how nuts all of this was and
how brainwashed Jan and the twins clearly were.

   Besides, when it came down to it, Eve didn't really see Jan and the
twins' situation as her problem.  Eve's initial response had just been
instinct.  Lesbian sex was disgusting.  Eve was pretty open minded and had
nothing against lesbians or homosexuals.  But that didn't mean she wanted
to see them having sex with each other.  Add in the fact that these girls
were sisters and preteens and it really made Eve's skin crawl to see it.

   Eve knew crazy when she seen it.  She lived with it for 12 years before
she decided to run away from her husband.  She also learned the hard way
that the last thing you wanted to do was try to change crazy.  The best you
could ever hope for was to escape it.  It worked for her in the past and
that is what she needed to focus on now.

   "I know you are thinking of escaping," Jan whispered a minute later as
she sat on the bed next to Eve and the recently woken Susan.  "I'm not
going to tell you not to try since I know you won't listen to me anyway. 
However, I think it is important that you know the consequences if you
fail."

   Jan then went on to explain not just the punishments given out for
escape attempts but also for disrespect, poor performance, disobeying
orders, etc.  She could tell that Susan was taking all the warnings to
heart, but Jan wasn't so sure about Eve.  Jan wasn't going to harp on it
though.  She did her part as cell leader and told Eve the consequences.  If
the woman wanted to ignore her then so be it.

   Jan was just finishing up when a buzzer went off and a light over the
door turned on.  The light remained on but the buzzer stopped after 2
seconds.  The twins quickly jumped up from the bed and went to the door
naked.

   "That is just for them," Jan assured Eve and her kids.  "They will come
for us in about an hour."

   Jan went to the door and knelt down next to the twins.  She spent the
last couple weeks providing them with various tricks of the trade in
regards to lesbianism and wanted to give them a few last words of
encouragement.

   The twins were not originally assigned to Jan.  Their last trainer
clearly didn't do a great job with them so they were moved to Jan.  She had
a little more understanding of what it was like to have sex with a
relative. Uncle Lou, after all, was her real uncle.

   Jan wouldn't get into trouble if the twins failed this time.  However,
she knew she was already past her prime.  There were several other girls
close to her age also.  Within the next year, Uncle Lou would no doubt be
deciding who he kept on as employees and who he banished to the outside
world.

   No girl wanted to be banished.  All the older girls were smart enough to
know that banishment didn't just mean you were kicked out the door.  Uncle
Lou was too cautious to do something like that.  Girls would probably be
sold as personal slaves or to Mexican whore houses or something.  Needless
to say, all the girls were vying for job positions in Uncle Lou's
organization.

   As long as you didn't damage too much merchandise or try to steal,
working for Uncle Lou was not that bad.  The girls would get a paycheck
even.  Granted, they would still be confined to a cell, but it would
probably be a private one.

   They all had daydreams of having their own cell and being free of their
current routine.  They would probably even be able to buy stuff in order to
decorate their cell.  The best part is that their job, and thus their cell,
would probably be located in one of the studios.  While the cells there
were still underground, some of the offices in the upper floors had windows
in them.  They all had bars on them but at least you could see the sun and
sky.  Being assigned such an office was a foolish dream for the slaves, but
if they worked in the studio then no doubt they would have meetings and
such in those offices.

   Jan was pretty sure she had her foot in the door already thanks to the
fact that Lou was her uncle.  However, that fact didn't guarantee one of
the best jobs.  In fact, it probably worked against her.  The best jobs
were that of specialized trainers, cameramen, etc.  However, Jan always got
the feeling that Uncle Lou enjoyed watching her perform in front of the
camera.

   Uncle Lou probably planned to keep her in front of the camera, just in
different roles.  Maybe start dressing her up so she looked older and make
her play a grade school teacher, older sister, baby sitter, etc.  Jan
didn't relish the idea of having sex with kids for the rest of her life. 
Helping to film it would be bad enough.

   There was a clicking sound as the door to the cell unlocked.  Jan gave
each of the girls a kiss on the lips and then opened the door for them. 
Both of the twins blushed when Jan kissed them.  However, neither of them
jerked away in disgust.  It was a huge improvement over how they acted when
they were first put into Jan's care.

   Once the girls were past, Jan closed the door behind them.  There was
another click as the lock was reengaged.  A few seconds later Jan could
hear the sound of the outer door being opened and the girls being escorted
down the hall.

   From here, the twins would be taken to the shipping section of the
building.  They, along with a few other kids, would be given a sedative and
then "secured" for shipping.  The sedative was no where near as strong as
what was used on new arrivals.  However, it did normally keep the
merchandise unconsciousness for the entire journey.

   Most of the kids hated the sedative, but Jan knew better.  She was
around in the early days when sedatives weren't given.  Being hogtied for
hours on end was very uncomfortable.  They often placed them in crates also
which could be extremely scary as you were moved around.  Jan remembered
weeping for hours on end during many trips in those dark crates.

   "What are they going to do to us?" Eve asked when Jan walked back toward
the family.

   Jan rolled her eyes.  She explained all of this at least twice last
night.  She ignored the comment and went back to her bunk where Danny was
currently sitting.

   "Your mom is going to be a problem," Jan whispered as she sat on the bed
next to Danny.

   Danny didn't reply.  Eve was his mom and he felt obligated to defend
her. However, the truth was that he barely even knew her.  She disappeared
about 5 years ago and that is close to half a lifetime for a 12-year-old.
Sure, he remembered her face and that warm feeling of security he used to
get when she was around.  While the face was still the same, that warm
feeling was no longer there.

   In a way, Danny wished his mom had never returned.  At least then there
would always be hope of finding her and regaining that warm security.  He
wasn't too sure why he didn't feel it any longer.  He knew it wasn't just
because of their current situation.  It was more the way she seemed to try
to distance herself.  If she really loved him then she would be holding him
right now and telling him everything was going to be okay.

   Danny almost peed himself about an hour later when the buzzer and light
over the door went off again.  The procedures at this place were way
different than the studio he had stayed in several months back.  However,
it was clear that this meant they were now coming for him and his mom and
sister.

   "Line up," Jan said as she headed toward the door herself.  "Tallest to
shortest.  That means you go first Eve."

   Eve just sat on the bed and looked at Jan in defiance.  For a minute Jan
thought for sure Eve was going to stand her ground.  However, the woman
finally stood and walked to the door.

   "What was Uncle Lou thinking," Jan thought as she rolled her eyes at the
attitude dripping off Eve.

   Jan was happy to see that at least Danny and Susan were on board.  They
quickly filed in behind Jan.  The siblings looked like they were on the
verge of crying, but they were handling themselves much better than most
newcomers.  Most newcomers cried constantly the first week or two.  They
still cried at night sometimes for months after that, however, it usually
wasn't out of fear but normally just because they missed their parents.

   "There will be a man standing outside the second door when it opens,"
Jan informed Eve once they were past the first door.  "He probably won't
say anything.  Just follow him until he tells you otherwise.  Normally, he
will take us to the bathroom first.  However, they switch it up sometimes."

   When the outer door opened Eve seen that it was the same muscular blonde
man that had brought them to the cell the night before.  Or at least she
thought it was the same man.  She had still been a bit out of it at the
time.

   "I demand th..."

   The next thing she knew, Eve was on her ass seeing stars.  It took her a
second to realize the man had backhanded her.  Vadim stood over her but
didn't say anything.  It was as though he was daring her to say something
else.  Eve gave the man an evil look as she stood back up, but she kept her
mouth shut.

   The whole incident almost made Jan laugh out loud.  Jan always felt bad
for the other kids when they got punished.  However, there was something
that felt good about seeing this woman slapped.

   Jan warned Eve the night before about keeping her mouth shut.  Jan hoped
that maybe now the woman would start listening to her advice.

   As they marched down the corridor, Eve analyzed everything she seen. 
She was hoping to find some means of escape.  However, she was quickly
discovering that being a captive was nothing like the movies.  There were
no large vents she could escape through or dirt floors she could tunnel in.
Everything looked to be solid concrete.  Even the inner walls were
concrete. There were vents but none were more than 6 inches across.

   What concerned Eve, however, was the size of the place.  The hallway
they went down was very long.  It looked to be almost a half a block and
was lined with doors on both sides.  Each of these doors was clearly
another holding cell.  There had to be room for hundreds of people.  This
told Eve that security here must be top notch.

   And if all these cells were indeed full of people then it meant the
chances of rescue was also slim.  After all, it would take years to capture
this many people.  If the cops haven't found this place yet then chances
are they never will.

   Eve didn't know it, but the entire place was underwater.  Well,
technically it was underground.  However, it was below the water line. 
Building it was a bitch, especially since Lou had to keep the place rather
secret.  Believe it or not, he managed to pull it off with only 10 workers
on site.

   Each individual holding cell was pre made at a factory.  The factory
workers of course had no clue what they were actually helping to build. 
Lou just gave them the specs and they made it.  Fifty units to be exact.

   The units were then taken on site and lowered into the flooded ground.
To avoid attention, Lou only did fou units at a time.  They would dig out a
hole big enough and then lower the four units down and seal them together
with a corridor space in between.  Then they would bury all but one side.
Lou would pay the 10 workers for their time and send them on their way.

   The next week he would bring in 10 new workers from other states and
have them do the same thing.  Only these folks would attach 4 units onto
the existing structure.  And since everything was still flooded with mud
and water, none of the workers ever had a clue how big the place actually
was.  All of them were told they were just building a small basement. 
While extremely unusual, they had no reason to doubt it.

   Once the last units were in place and the far end sealed up, Lou and a
couple other men spent weeks removing all the water and mud.  Of course,
they had over 20 kids at the time who helped out also.  Then it was just a
matter of putting in the electrical and other finishing touches.

   The whole project took about a year and cost Lou $10 million.  Of
course, a lot of that cost was for the warehouse that was built above
ground.  That facility was done on the up and up.  They buried the entrance
to the underground section.  Then, when the warehouse was done, Lou knocked
a hole in the foundation and dug back down.

   The place is the perfect cover.  They run a small shipping business in
the warehouse.  It even makes a small profit.  Only a select few of the
workers of course know what is going on under their feet.  Nor do they have
any reason to suspect that some of the smaller trucks leaving the building
had crates full of kids on them.

   In addition to secrecy, the place made for the perfect prison.  There
was one way in or out.  No other means of exit was possible.  Tunneling
wasn't even an option.  Even if the kids could somehow dig through the
concrete and steel, all they would do is flood their room.

   "Zirty minutes," Vadim said when they stopped in front of one of the
doors.

   "They're new Vadim," Jan reminded him.

   "Forty five," Vadim said after a long pause.

   Vadim didn't like being corrected.  He especially didn't like one of the
kids doing it.  However, Jan was not only a cell leader and Lou's niece,
but also a member of the Ten.  The Ten were determined by a mix of
seniority, performance and good behavior.  These top ten kids had lots of
special privileges.  They also had Lou's ear.  In fact, the Ten often got
to speak with Lou a ton more than Vadim did.

   They didn't abuse their influence though.  In fact, they often kept
their mouth shut when they seen Vadim or others make small mistakes.  The
clear understanding being that Vadim and the other staff members would do
the same in regards to them.

   After all, making it into the Ten was extremely competitive.  Staying in
it was equally so.  Vadim and other staff members' behavior reports on the
kids played a part in all of this.  Therefore, it was extremely seldom that
Vadim had to punish one of them for messing up.  Usually, if they did
something bad enough to force his hand then their days in the Ten were
extremely numbered anyway.

   At first it looked like the four of them were just entering another
cell. However, when they got past the second door they realized this was
not the case.  Danny frowned when he realized they were in a miniature
version of the bathroom he visited while in one of the studios.  The room
was the same size as the cell had been.  However, instead of beds there was
a shower area on one side of the room and six toilets lining the other.

   What really made Danny frown though was the enema bags hanging above
each toilet.  He gave Jan a sad look.  The look she gave in return
confirmed what he suspected.

   "Grab a bag," Jan informed them.  "Fill it up using one of the shower
heads then...  well, I'm sure you can guess the rest."

   "I will do no such thing!" Eve growled.

   Vadim was half way across the room but he was still close enough to hear
the comment.  Eve backed away from him in fright as the large man walked
toward her.  He was so big that it only took him four steps to cover the
distance.

   "No!" Eve screamed in fear as she seen Vadim raise his right hand.

   Eve managed to lift her own hands in defense but they did no good. 
Vadim's swing brushed her hands away like they were made of paper.  The
slap across the left side of her face was so hard that for a second Eve
thought he had actually ripped her head off her shoulders.  The force of
the blow caused her to do a half spin.  Then her legs gave out and she fell
backward on her ass.

   Vadim walked back across the room and sat in a chair.  He didn't say a
single word during the whole ordeal.  There was no need to.  He just
glanced back over at Eve daring her to complain.

   As he sat there, Vadim remembered something one of his coworkers told
him a few days ago.

   "What do you tell a woman with two black eyes?" the coworker had asked.
"Nothing.  You've already told her twice."

   "Thiz iz true," Vadim had replied at the time.  The coworker spent the
next 15 minutes trying to explain to Vadim that it was a joke.  Vadim never
did grasp why it was supposed to be funny.  To him it was like saying the
sky is blue.  A comment like that made sense, but it was hardly something
to laugh at.  American's had such strange humor.  But then, Vadim seldom
understood Russian jokes either.

   Vadim doubted that Eve would get a black eye from the hit.  Or at least
he hoped not.  Punishing the girls was allowed but causing long term
bruises or other marks could get him into trouble.

   A lot of people that bought the videos Lou produced enjoyed watching a
girl get punished.  However, most didn't like seeing bruised up girls.  Red
bottoms and even whip marks were usually okay.  But a girl with a black eye
normally wasn't used in any films until the bruising went away or at least
dissipated enough that they could cover it with makeup.  Therefore, black
eyes equaled dollars and Vadim would have to have a damn good reason for
the action.

   Vadim watched as Eve reluctantly walked over to one of the stalls and
grabbed one of the enema bags.  She then took it to the shower and filled
it up and brought it back to the toilet area.  The woman kept giving Vadim
a defiant look, but at least she was doing what she was told.

   Vadim found it funny how you could almost guess each slave's age just by
the expression on their face.  There was always fear on their faces,
however, if you also seen a lot of sadness then that meant they were
probably 12 or younger.  The more sadness and fear there was then the
younger they normally were.  However, if you seen more anger than sadness
then they were almost always 13 or older.  Not that they often got new
slaves older than 13.  Heck, they seldom got any older than 11.

   Vadim could just see the anger dripping off Eve as she performed her
enema.

   A few sessions with the belt and a girl or boy would learn how to hide
that anger better.  A few sessions with a whip and they would learn not to
feel anger at all.

   The slaves that showed just fear and sadness still got an introduction
to the belt and whip.  However, this was done to reinforce these feelings,
not diminish them.

   Unfortunately, Vadim had been given orders to take it easy on these
three slaves.  It wasn't the first time he had been given orders similar to
this.  However, he was still displeased.  He allowed no girl to look at him
like this Eve woman was...  let alone a slave.  He was tempted to ignore
the order.  In fact, he probably would have if Jan wasn't there.  Which of
course is one of the reasons someone from the Ten was always placed with
new slaves.

   On the bright side, the two kids were well trained.  Not only did they
not display any attitude, but they showed him respect by keeping their eyes
cast on the ground.  They also didn't hesitate when they were told to
administer the enemas.  You could also tell that they were extremely
familiar with the procedure.

   Vadim knew about Danny's prior visit to Lou's organization.  However,
the boy displayed a lot of discipline for such a short visit.  The girl
seemed equally disciplined.  Someone outside the organization provided them
some in-depth training.  He wondered who it might have been.  He could tell
the older woman was their mother, but she didn't have anything to do with
their training.  If she had trained them then she would already know how to
act to avoid punishments.

   Eve was a little surprised herself that her children were so familiar
with the enema process.  The police made her well aware of the things their
father had done to the kids.  However, their father was hardly the type to
care whether he got his dick dirty or not when he fucked them.  If
anything, he would prefer it since it would give them something to smell
and taste the next time he made them suck him off.

   There was mention of other people involved in the children's abuse but
Eve hadn't paid much attention at the time.  She was too busy trying to act
surprised that her husband had abused the kids.  The truth was that when
she ran away she knew there was a distinct possibility he would abuse them.
She tried to convince herself otherwise, but deep down she knew it might
happen.

   However, it was a matter of survival.  She was way too scared to try for
a divorce.  She didn't have enough "evidence" to have a court deny him
visitation rights.  That would mean he would always know where she lived.
Running away with the children wasn't an option either.  Not only would
they weigh her down, but hiding would be a thousand times harder since the
cops would be searching for them also.

   No, leaving them behind was her only option.  Or at least it seemed so
at the time.  However, that action somehow put a strange set of events into
motion that eventually resulted in her current situation.

   As a minimum, she wished she would have not been so eager to get rid of
them a second time.  Her husband was dead after all...  there was no real
reason to distance herself from the kids anymore.  Other than her guilt of
course.

   The enema process was disgusting, embarrassing and smelly.  It was the
longest 45 minutes of Eve's life.  By the time they were finished, she was
red with shame.  She was even redder than her two kids.

   "Zee, that wazn't zo bad waz it, bitch?" Vadim said as he gave Eve a
hard slap on her left ass cheek.

   Eve was standing in line waiting to be marched out of the room.  She let
out a small yelp when Vadim spanked her, but she held her ground...  and
her lip.

   3.

   "This is one of the playpens," Jan said after Vadim took them down the
hall and then into another cell.

   This time, Vadim didn't enter the first door with them.  Nor did Danny.
It was just Eve, Jan and Susan.  Susan was a bit concerned about being
separated from Danny, but Jan assured her that nothing bad was going to
happen to him.  Well, nothing he wasn't used to already anyway.

   Both Susan and Eve let out a gasp when the second door opened and they
seen inside the cell.  The entire floor of the cell was covered with a kind
of blue workout matt.  There had to be at least a dozen other naked girls
in the room, but they weren't working out.  Not really.  They were all
laying on the floor in pairs having sex.

   "Make room for two more," Jan said as she entered the room.

   The girls were arranged in a large circle.  When Jan spoke, they didn't
hesitate to increase the circumference of the circle in order to make room
for another two girls.  Jan motioned for the mother and daughter to move
over to the empty space but they stood their ground outside the room.  Jan
walked over and pulled them inside.  She didn't try to put them into
position.  Her immediate goal was just to get the door closed before Vadim
decided to come back in.

   The mother and daughter were in both shock and confusion.  Susan was the
first to snap out of it.

   "What is going on?" Susan asked.

   Susan whispered it to Jan.  She wasn't sure why, but it seemed rude to
further interrupt the paired off girls.

   "This is part of your training," Jan replied in a normal voice.  "It's
actually phase two of the training program for new slaves.  You are very
lucky Uncle Lou decided not to put you through phase one.  Trust me, you
wouldn't like phase one."

   Jan surveyed the pairings on the floor until she seen one of the most
recent arrivals.  She walked over to the girl and tapped her on the
shoulder and motioned for her to break off from the other girl and follow.

   "This is Betsy," Jan said as she patted the blond headed 11-year-old on
the head.  "Tell us Betsy, did you enjoy phase one of your training?"

   Tears immediately started dripping from the girl's now frightened face
as she shook her head "no".  Jan hugged the girl to her side to comfort
her. She then looked up at Susan and Eve.  There was no need to describe
the weeks of rapes and whippings the girls went through during phase one.
The fear in little Betsy's eyes told it all.

   "Betsy, why don't you take Susan over to the empty space and make her
more comfortable," Jan said.

   Betsy held out her little hand.  Susan only hesitated a second before
taking it and walking with the girl across the mat.  Jan could tell by the
way Susan was shaking in fear that she didn't want to have anything to do
with phase one.  Even if she didn't know exactly what it was.

   "That leaves Jennifer over there without a partner," Jan told Eve.  "I
can't make you go over there.  That's not my job even if you were smaller
than me.  As a veteran here, my main job is just to instruct and report. 
If you want to just stand here and do nothing for the next 3 hours then
that is your business.  However, Vadim and the others in charge won't be
too happy about it when they find out later."

   At that, Jan walked over to the far corner where two other girls were
standing.  Eve could tell that the other two girls were vets also.  Not
only were they much older than all of the girls on the floor, but they
looked very relaxed and at home.  Something Betsy definitely didn't
display.

   Eve stood her ground for almost a minute before she slowly walked over
to Jennifer.  Like all of the other girls, except Susan of course, Jennifer
looked to be no more than 12 years old.  The girl had red hair which was
almost as bright as the blush on the girl's face.  Eve couldn't tell if the
girl was blushing because Eve was so much older than her or if it was just
because they had never met before.  It was probably a mix of both.

   Eve could see the fear in the little red head's eyes but it wasn't as
bad as what Betsy had displayed.  Eve guessed that her own eyes were
probably displaying just as much fear.  While she was scared of what she
was about to do with the little girl, she was even more scared of what
would happen if she didn't.

   There of course was a lot of disgust thrown in there also.  Eve had
never even contemplated having sex with another girl before.  And she
definitely never fantasized about doing so with a preteen.  She would like
to say that she couldn't imagine anything worse or more disgusting. 
Unfortunately, she could.  Her late husband had made sure of that.

   Eve took a last look over at Jan.  She wasn't sure why.  Maybe for a
sign that this was all one big joke...  that she wouldn't actually have to
do what was being asked of her.  As Eve already knew, Jan showed no such
signs.  Jan just nodded for Eve to get into position.

   Before getting into position, Eve studied the room one more time.  All
of the girls were in the same position.  In each pairing, one girl was
laying back with her knees bent and spread wide open.  The second girl in
each pairing was between those spread legs busily licking and sucking at
the first girl's cunt.

   Eve put her hand to her mouth in shock when she caught sight of her
daughter and Betsy.  Betsy was the one with her legs spread and Susan was
already down there pleasing the young girl.  Eve wasn't that surprised at
what her daughter was doing.  It just shocked her that Susan would do it so
willingly...  and apparently expertly.  The fear on Betsy's face was all
but gone.  It was now replaced with a kind of passion.  Or at least the
closest thing to passion a girl that young could experience.

   It made Eve a little ill to watch, so she quickly averted her eyes.  As
she did so, she noticed a toilet and sink in the corner.  She seen them
earlier when they first walked in but she had not paid that much attention
to them.  She noticed now, however, that the toilet didn't have a seat on
it of any kind.

   As she thought about the missing toilet seat, Eve felt Jennifer's little
hands tugging at her own.  Eve looked down at the blushing girl.  There was
additional fear in the girl's eyes.  Clearly, the girl was scared Eve or
herself would get into trouble if they didn't start "training" soon.

   Eve was thankful when Jennifer took the position of the licker.  She
knew it was just a matter of time before it was her between some girl's
legs, but at least she didn't have to start out in that position.

   "Oh," Eve let out in surprise when she got into position and the little
girl dove between her legs.

   Eve blushed further when she heard the three standing girls chuckle at
her outburst.  She didn't look up but she knew they were looking at her
now. Eve felt like crawling up in a ball and dieing.

   "Mmm," Eve managed to muffle her second outburst but the girls still
chuckled.

   Eve brought her right hand down to the little girl's head.  The
sensations the girl was creating with her tiny tongue were new to Eve and
very intense.  At first, Eve applied pressure in order to push the girl
away from her sex.  It was a weak attempt and the girl easily held her
ground.  A few licks later and Eve found her fingers laced into the girl's
red hair and holding the girl to her cunt.

   Eve had never felt anything like it before in her life.  Her husband
never came close to doing this to her even before they were married.  It
felt so...  delicious.

   "Switch."

   Eve heard the command in the background.  It sounded like it was coming
from one of the girls standing in the corner.  She didn't realize what it
meant though until Jennifer's tongue stopped and the little girl forced her
head out of Eve's grasp.

   Eve opened her eyes and looked up in both frustration and anger at the
girl in the corner that had given the command.  The girl just looked back
with a smirk on her face.  The girl knew damn well Eve had been nearing a
climax.  It was clearly the reason she had asked them to switch so soon.

   As she came down from her high, it dawned on Eve what had just happened
between her and little Jenny.  While she did blush from the embarrassment,
Eve felt more disgusted than anything else.  She had just engaged in
lesbian sex and had gotten pleasure out of it.  She felt even more disgust
when she seen Jenny lay back and spread her own legs.  It was now Eve's
turn to do the licking.

   It was at this moment that Eve realized the purpose of the toilet.  It
wasn't there so they could use the bathroom if they had too.  Thus, the
missing seat.  No, it was there in case one of the girls got so disgusted
that they had to throw up.

   As Eve looked down at the small bald mound of the little red head in
front of her, she thought she was going to have to use the toilet for it's
intended purpose.  It was only the defiance in Eve that allowed her to keep
her stomach under control.  There was no way she was going to give the
three girls in the corner the pleasure of watching her loose it.

   The churning in her stomach made Eve wonder if maybe she should rebel.
What is the worst thing they could do to her if she refused to eat the
girl's pussy?  Even as she thought it, Eve found herself lowering her head
toward the little girl's small slit.  Yeah, she could think of many things
much worse than this that they could do to her.  She got the distinct
feeling that the sick bastards running this place would just love doing
those things to her also.

   Eve glanced into Jennifer's eyes as she lowered her head toward the
little girl's privates.  She was pleased to see that the girl seemed almost
as embarrassed as herself.  This made things a little easier for Eve.  It
would have been much worse had it been someone like Jan.  Eve knew that
bitch would probably be looking down on her with some snotty superior look
on her face.

   As her face got within a couple inches of the girl's slit, Eve was
surprised that there were no offensive odors.  It was nothing like when she
was made to suck her husband off.  His privates always smelled like urine
and a half dozen other rotting foul substances.  If anything, this girl
smelled...  well, good.  Her disgusted mind was trying hard to find the
offensive odors but they just weren't there.

   Slowly, Eve closed the short distance between her lips and the girl's
pussy.  She then puckered her lips slightly and gave the top of the girl's
pussy a quick kiss.  There was a little moisture there that made Eve's
stomach churn a little.  However, she didn't notice any foul flavors
sneaking into her mouth.  Eve went back in and gave it another kiss.

   "This isn't all that bad," Eve thought to herself after a minute of the
gentle kisses.

   Eve no more than thought this when she heard one of the three girls in
the corner start to walk her way.  Eve knew they were moving her way in
order to get a better view.  She also knew she would be in trouble if they
realized that all she was doing was giving little kisses and not using her
tongue.

   "Mmm," Jennifer moaned when Eve stuck her tongue out and gave the slit a
long swipe.

   Eve immediately backed a few inches away from the girl as though her
tongue had been scorched.  Jennifer's reaction was only a small part of
Eve's shock.  The biggest part was just in the knowledge that she had
actually licked the girl.  Eve held herself back for a few seconds as she
analyzed the flavors her tongue had brought back into her mouth.

   To her amazement, there were very little flavor at all.  What little
there was didn't seem all that offensive.  There was still the utter
disgust in the knowledge of what she had licked.  However, it was not
enough to overcome her fear of the consequences if she were to stop.  So,
she slowly leaned back in and stuck her tongue back out.

   "The trick is to lick at it without actually bringing your tongue back
into your mouth," Jan said from above.  "You don't want it to look too
obvious though, so you have to bring your tongue a little bit into your
mouth each time."

   Eve looked up at Jan in surprise.  She didn't expect the girl to
actually try to help her out.  However, the more she thought about it, the
more Eve realized that most of what the girl had said to her since their
arrival had been helpful.  Maybe she had misjudged this girl.  Still, there
was just something about the tone of the girl's voice and the look in her
eyes that gave Eve the distinct feeling that the girl didn't like her.

   That said, Eve seen no reason not to try Jan's advice.  Eve was
surprised at how well it worked.  She was able to significantly increased
her tongue activity without adding any additional flavor to her mouth.

   "That works pretty good for the far shots," Jan continued.  "However,
when they come in for close-ups the directors are going to expect you to
look more enthusiastic.  You will be expected to not only put your tongue
all the way back into your mouth, but even look like you are trying to
scoop up as much of the girl's juices as you can with your tongue.  A lot
of the directors even expect you to seal your lips to the cunt and suck the
juices up.

   "It's pretty disgusting until you get used to it.  Not that you really
ever do completely.  The good news is that you are allowed to spit all the
juices back out.  In fact, a lot of the directors prefer this.  Of course,
some of them like to see you suck the spit right back up.  They will have
you spit it out and suck it up a few times but in the end they seldom make
you swallow it.  Normally you do a final spit before they zoom back out and
you are allowed to just let the spit run down to the covers below the girl
you are eating."

   Listening to Jan talk was like a roller coaster ride for Eve.  She
couldn't tell if Jan was trying to be nice by telling her all of this or if
she was trying to gross her out.  Maybe it was a little of both. 
Regardless, these little nuggets of information would come in handy once
she was in front of the camera.  Assuming she didn't manage to escape
before then.

   "Oh, God, please let me escape before then," Eve prayed.

   As Eve licked the girl she tried her best to keep tabs on what caused
the girl to moan in pleasure and how often she did so.  She wasn't sure
why, but a part of her wanted to make the experience pleasurable for the
girl.  If Eve was going to have to suffer through this disgusting act then
there was no reason at least one of them couldn't enjoy themselves a
little.

   "Ones, Rotate!"

   The command came at least 15 minutes after Eve started licking little
Jenny's cunt.  It seemed like an eternity to Eve.  The little girl had
moaned a lot but she never climaxed.  Eve wasn't sure if the girl was old
enough to even do so.  She heard that it was technically possible for a
girl that young to climax, but Eve never even tried when she was that
young.

   Eve didn't have her first climax until she was 16.  She remembered it
vividly because it was on the end of her late husband's disgusting dick. 
Of course, then he wasn't her husband.  He wasn't even really her
boyfriend. He was just some guy she had been put on a blind double date
with.  He was very vulgar and aggressive even then.  At the time it was a
little bit of a turn on for Eve.  She even went out with him for a couple
months after that.  However, the more they went out the worse he became. 
Finally, Eve broke it off.  Unfortunately, she found out just a week later
that she was pregnant.  It was all down hill from there.

   The ironic part is that it was Susan, and then later Danny, that kept
her chained to her abusive husband.  Yet, in the end she ended up
abandoning them anyway.

   As she knelt up, Eve almost smiled at the thought of feeling Jennifer's
tiny tongue again.  It disgusted her that she would feel this way.  She
tried to convince herself that she was only happy because it meant it would
be Jennifer doing the licking and not herself.  However, she could not deny
the fact that the little girl's tongue had felt good.

   Jennifer wasn't moving into position though.  She just held her
position.

   "I'm a two," Jennifer informed her.  "That makes you a one.  You need to
rotate."

   "Rotate?" Eve asked in confusion.

   Before Jenny could answer, another young girl on her left gave Eve a
small nudge.  At the same time, the girl on her right grabbed Eve's hand
and tugged lightly.  It quickly dawned on Eve that all the girls designated
as a "one" were supposed to move clockwise.

   Eve was just starting to get a little relaxed with Jennifer.  It upset
her that she would now have to start all over with a new girl.  It was
clear to Eve that this was the whole point.  By rotating them around like
this they would eventually get used to having sex with everyone in the room
and not just one girl.

   As Eve moved into place, something horrible dawned on her.  If Jennifer
was a "two" then that means Betsy was a "one".  That would make Eve's
daughter a "two".  If they kept rotating the "ones"...

   Eve quickly turned and looked toward her daughter.  Sure enough, Susan
hadn't rotated.  Frantically, Eve looked up at the three girls in charge to
make sure they were aware of the future situation.  One of the girls was
smiling right at her.  This told Eve that they were indeed aware.  Jan was
looking at her also but she looked concerned for Eve's plight.  Jan gave no
indication, however, that Eve's conclusions were not spot on.  If anything,
she just further confirmed them.

   Like most of the girls in the room, the girl Eve rotated to was a
blonde. And like most of the girls, she didn't look any older than 12.  Eve
later discovered that this girl's name was Mary.  Mary didn't have that
much fear in her eyes.  She wasn't blushing any either.  Eve guessed that
the girl had been here for a few months and was now used to this routine.
Eve wasn't sure if she should be happy for the girl or sad.

   Mary was still kind of laying back with her legs spread so Eve assumed
she would have to lick this girl also before it would be her turn again. 
Blushing, Eve glanced down and took a brief look at the girl's pussy.  She
wasn't sure why she did it.  Maybe to help prepare herself for what was
coming next.  She was surprised to find though that the girl's pussy looked
a bit different from Jennifer's.

   Eve wasn't stupid.  She knew that not all vaginas looked exactly the
same.  She just hadn't allowed herself to think about it much until now. 
Why would she?

   Mary was definitely older than Jenny.  Or at least she was further into
puberty.  The obvious giveaway was the peach fuzz on the girl's mound.  It
wasn't much but it was night and day compared to Jenny who was completely
bald there.  Mary's pussy lips were also a lot more prominent.  Jenny's
lips were tiny and even those where hidden until the girl spread her legs
wide.  This girl's lips were not only showing but were even swollen in
arousal.

   As Eve thought about all of this, she realized that Mary wasn't looking
at her, but at the three girls in charge.  Glancing around, she noticed
most of the other girls were doing the same.

   "Sixty nine," one of the girls in charge commanded after a moment.

   This must have been what the girls were waiting for because they all
went into action.  Eve had never done a 69 with her husband but she was
well aware of what it entailed.  Knowing and executing were two different
things though.  She let Mary on top of course, but their difference in
height made the 69 a little awkward.  They managed to pull it off but Eve
found herself having to lean upward a bit to reach the girl's pussy.

   The angle was such that Eve couldn't really access Mary's cunt without
burying her face in the little girl's ass cheeks.  When Eve realized this
she looked toward Jan for some kind of guidance.  Jan just made a spreading
motion with her hands.  It wasn't exactly what Eve was looking for.  She
was hoping Jan might know a way to avoid the whole buttock area.

   Eve looked at Mary's rear end for about 30 seconds before she finally
got up the nerve to grab hold of it.  She then gently pulled the two globes
apart.  The girl's asshole gave a wink as the globes parted.  Eve studied
the tiny hole briefly.  She had no desire to look at it, but she wanted to
make sure it was clean.  Her face was going in there after all.

   Slowly, Eve brought her face forward.  She was certain she was going to
be sick when her nose and face pressed up against the girl's ass.  Eve
couldn't believe she was actually doing this.  Had you asked her just a
week ago she would have told you she would rather kill herself than do
something like this.  Yet, here she was doing it with little more than
probably a whipping hanging over her head.

   As she stuck out her tongue and licked at Mary's cunt, Eve started to
realize that eating cunt this way wasn't as bad as she thought.  Sure, it
was disgusting having her face in the girl's ass, but the position also
meant it was hard for anyone to see what she was doing.  Thus, all she
really had to do was flick her tongue around a little.  She didn't have to
get anywhere near as involved as when she was in the other position.

   "You still have to suck on it sometimes," Jan whispered.  "The cameras
usually can't see it but they can still hear what you are doing."

   Eve could tell from the sound of her voice that Jan was probably
kneeling next to them.  Eve seen no reason to back away from the pussy in
order to debate the issue.  It was better to just do it and get it over
with.  So, she started periodically sucking at the pussy.  Each time she
did she could feel Mary's cunt lips go further into her mouth than little
Jenny's had.  Eve also collected a lot more juices.  Eve gagged a few times
in disgust but overall Jan seemed pleased with her progress.

   "If you ever do this on camera they are going to expect you to eat her
asshole also," Jan informed her.  "It's normally not done in most 69 shots
but your size makes it easily possible.  The directors are pretty perverse
so I'm pretty sure they will always make you do it."

   The comment came about 5 minutes into the exercise.  The position of her
face and the weight of Mary on her chest was reducing Eve's oxygen flow a
little.  Mary's feverish tongue on Eve's cunt didn't help matters either.
Eve's head was spinning a little and she wasn't sure if she had heard
correctly.

   "Surely she didn't say I had to eat a girl's asshole," Eve thought to
herself.

   Eve backed away from Mary's cunt and tried to focus her eyes as she
looked up at Jan.

   "Give it a try," Jan whispered to her.  "I know it sounds disgusting but
it's really not that bad.  She's very clean down there and you won't taste
a thing."

   The confirmation of the order, along with the reduced oxygen, almost
made Eve pass out.  Her eyes rolled upward but when her head fell to the
mat it jolted her back awake slightly.

   "Good girl," Jan praised.

   For a second Eve didn't know why Jan was praising her.  Then she
realized that she was already licking Mary's asshole.  She didn't even
remember raising her head back up let alone putting her mouth into the
crack of the girl's ass.

   Eve backed off a few inches in order to get her head straight.

   "Keep going," Jan whispered.  "We have new arrivals do several exercises
every morning that involve this.  So you are going to be doing it with
another girl in a few minutes anyway.  I tell you what, if you do a really
good job on Mary then I promise we won't ask you to lick your daughter's
asshole today."

   For a moment, Eve had actually forgotten about her upcoming appointment
with her daughter.

   "They wouldn't dare make me do something like that to my own daughter...
would they?" Eve thought to herself.

   Eve already knew the answer.  She also realized that Jan had tossed the
word "today" in there.  That told her that her daughter's asshole would be
on the menu as early as tomorrow.  Still, a day was a day.  Maybe she could
work another deal with Jan between now and then.  Or, better yet, she could
escape before then.  She wasn't sure her mind, or stomach, could handle
doing something like that with her own daughter.  She hadn't been in the
girl's life for many years now, but it was still her flesh and blood.

   Eve's more immediate concern, however, was Mary's little rosebud.  She
knew it was clean and she hadn't really tasted anything when she was just
now licking it.  However, it was just the thought of it that made her sick
to her stomach.  This was beyond just lesbianism.  It was hard core
perversion.

   The more she thought about it, the more she just couldn't bring herself
to willingly do it.  Still, she knew she had no real choice.  If she
refused to do it then they would just punish her until she begged them to
let her do it.  Her late husband wasn't much different in this respect.  At
least he was normally drunk when he attacked her like this.  She normally
could escape his grasp and run out of the house...  or at least appease him
with less perverse activities.  There was no escape from these people.  Not
yet anyway.

   "God, I'm a sex slave," Eve thought as she pressed her face between
Mary's ass cheeks again.

   Jan pointed this fact out to Eve at least a half dozen times already,
but it wasn't until she put her face into Mary's crack that it really hit
Eve.  They could make her do anything they wanted and she knew she would do
it.

   Eve hadn't given up yet though.  Not by a long shot.  There had to be a
way out of this hell.  She just needed to buy her time until she could find
it.

   "Use some tongue," Jan instructed from above.

   Eve had hoped Jan would let her off by just pressing her lips against
the girl's asshole.  Or at least not notice that she wasn't licking it.

   Taking a deep breath through her nose, Eve slowly let her tongue slide
out of her mouth.  When her tongue touched Mary's asshole, Eve felt some
bile try to come up her throat.  She forced it back down but it left a foul
taste in the back of her mouth.  She didn't retreat though.  She had gone
this far and she was determined not to give up now.

   She let her tongue linger there for a moment.  As she did so, she
realized her tongue was sensitive enough to make out every little bump and
crease around the girl's hole.  Eve tried to ignore the signal but the
longer she let her tongue linger there the more survey data it seemed to
send to her brain.

   "Good girl," Jan said as Eve began to move her tongue.

   Eve blushed even deeper.  Jan's comment generated a lot more than
embarrassment.  Every time Jan praised her like that it seriously pissed
Eve off.  Eve was over twice Jan's age.

   "How dare she talk down to me like that?!" Eve thought.

   Still, she had to admit that the praise was a good sign she was doing
okay.  As long as Jan kept saying it then it meant Eve was probably going
to get a passing grade.  Or at least no punishments from that damn Vadim.

   "Nice."

   Eve blushed further when she heard this comment come from above her. 
This wasn't Jan's voice which meant one of the other "teachers" was
watching her as well.  She couldn't tell if the comment had been meant for
Eve for doing such a good job or for Jan for getting her to do it.  Eve
figured it didn't really matter.

   Eve wasn't even sure if it mattered how pleased the other two teachers
were.  She got the distinct feeling that it was only Jan's opinion that
mattered.  It was pretty obvious that Jan had been assigned to watch over
her and her kids...  at least for now.

   4.

   As Eve and Susan started their training, so did Danny.

   Danny's eyes got big when they entered the boy's playpen.  The
activities caught him a little off guard, but it was more the number of
boys present that surprised him.  He did a quick count and discovered there
were 8 of them.  This surprised him because he was under the impression
from his last visit that there were only a small hand full of boys in Uncle
Lou's collection.

   Danny knew Lou had at least one studio which meant there no doubt were a
couple boys there as well.  That meant at least 10 or more boys total, not
counting himself.  If that was considered a small hand full then exactly
how many girls did they have?

   At first glance, the boy's playpen seemed organized.  The boys were
paired off and in a large circle on the matted floor, just like the girls
playpen.  However, anyone that ever visited the girl's playpen would
quickly notice differences.  For one, there were no older boys running the
show.  No girls either for that matter.  The boys were just put into the
room and told to pair up and have sex.

   Another major difference is that all of the boys in the facility
participated, not just the new ones.  Not that there were new ones that
often anyway.

   "Fresh meat," one of the older boys said when Vadim lead Danny into the
room.

   Vadim gave the older boy a stern look.  None of the boys were members of
the Ten.  They weren't allowed.  Uncle Lou apparently didn't like the boys
that much.  Vadim didn't know why, nor did he care.  All he knew was that
it meant he didn't have to take any shit from them.  He didn't even have to
worry about the girls from the Ten saying anything about it.  Most of the
girls hated boys for obvious reasons.  Plus, they knew Lou wouldn't do
anything about it anyway.

   Hell, Lou might even give Vadim a raise.  Lou seemed to always be
looking for ways to make life harder on the boys.  The playpen was a good
example.  The newer girls only had to go to the playpen for about 4 to 6
months.  After that, they got to play games and stuff in their rooms during
the mornings.  Real games also...  not sex related ones.  That wasn't the
case for the boys.  They went to the playpen every day no matter how long
they had been part of Lou's collection.

   That wasn't even the worst of it.  For example, one of the biggest rules
for the facility is that the boys are required to have a hard on all day
long.  If Vadim or anyone else in charge sees a boy without a hard on then
they put a mark on the boy's back.  At the end of the day the boy is
whipped with a belt.  He gets one hit for each mark on his back.  Here's
the thing though, the marks are done with a special ink that the boys can't
remove.  At least not with the soaps and such that they are provided with.
So, as the days go by the number of marks increase.

   Of course, Vadim and others in charge often take a little pity on the
boys.  They will sometimes pretend not to see a flaccid penis here and
there.  Plus, they usually use special soaps to remove the marks every
weekend.  Provided of course the boy hasn't given them any trouble that
week.  For example, if Vadim feels like getting a blowjob then he normally
has to go to the boys for it.  He is seldom allowed to play with the girls.
If the boy he chooses gives him any resistance then the boy will keep his
marks for an extra week or so.

   There are exceptions of course.  Some boys just have a very spankable
ass.  Vadim gets no real pleasure out of spanking the boys but he knows
there are some like Lou that do.  So, he will sometimes let some of these
boys go a few weeks at a time before removing the marks.  Most boys seldom
ever collect more than 20 marks.  However, Vadim did see one 11-year-old
boy that collected 53 once.  That boy had a very spankable ass though... 
still does.

   Danny had a spankable ass also.  However, Vadim doubted that this boy
would get that many marks on his back.  Vadim noted that the boy got hard
on his own before he even told the boy about the rule.  Vadim wondered if
the boy was always excited or if maybe he suspected something sexual was
about to happen.

   Normally, when there was an odd number of boys in the playpen, Vadim
would just put 3 of them together.  However, he had different plans for
Danny...  at least for now.  When he heard that Danny had been a star in a
few of their past productions, Vadim found himself a copy of one of them.

   Vadim was used to seeing lots of gay activity in his job and even played
with the boys from time to time, but male on male sex just wasn't his
thing. He would take a girl any day.  Unfortunately, he wasn't allowed one
any day.  This Danny boy put a new twist on things though.

   In the video Vadim watched, Danny had been dressed as a girl.  A very
convincing girl.  They even called him Denise in the video.

   "Open the bag and take everything out," Vadim said as he pointed at a
paper bag in the corner.

   The other boys had noticed the bag earlier.  They had a gist of what was
probably in it, but none had gotten up the nerve to look inside.  Even the
more masculine boys were not man enough to risk being caught.  There were
cameras in the playpens and for all they knew the bag was put there as a
test.

   Danny opened the bag but then backed away when he seen what was inside.
He looked up at Vadim in despair.  Vadim needed only to stair back in anger
in order to get Danny to go back to the bag.

   Tears formed at Danny's eyes as he reached into the bag and pulled the
items out.  The first item he pulled out was a small mini skirt.  It was a
soft white cotton piece with a 1 inch black stripe going down the left and
right side.

   Danny knew what the rest of the items looked like before he even removed
them.  This was the outfit he wore during one of the videos they made of
him the last time Lou's organization had custody of him.  Or at least it
was a copy.  He doubted that it was the original outfit.  The one he wore
in the movie was drenched in cum by the end of the shoot.  He doubted they
could have gotten that one as clean as the one he was now holding.

   The top of the outfit came out of the bag next.  This piece was a white
cotton as well and had a similar black stripe going up the sides.  It was a
spaghetti strap tank top and there was a 3 inch wide strip of black that
went horizontal along the top of it just a few inches below the neck.

   "Put zem on," Vadim said before Danny could finish pulling the rest of
the items out.

   Danny put the mini dress on first.  It easily slid on and the elastic
band at the top held snuggly around his waist.  Somehow the mini dress made
him feel even more naked than when he was actually naked.  Danny had felt
the same way when they made the movie.  When he was actually naked, the men
on the movie set glanced at him but that was about it.  However, when he
had the mini dress on they actually stared.  It was like they were waiting
on him to accidentally bend too far this way or that and expose his penis
or ass cheeks.

   Danny blushed a lot then, and he did so now as well.  He blushed even
deeper when he heard giggles coming from some of the other boys in the
room. A look from Vadim and the giggles quickly disappeared.  Danny felt
like thanking Vadim but he knew the guy hadn't done it for his benefit.

   The top fit just as well as the bottom.  Maybe this was the same outfit
after all.  Either that or Vadim had a good eye for clothing sizes.

   Danny left a dotted streak of tears along the length of the front of the
shirt as he pulled it over his head.  Vadim didn't say anything about the
wet marks so Danny figured the guy didn't notice them or simply didn't
care. Just in case, Danny looked at Vadim's face for signs of anger.  Vadim
just smiled back at him.

   Danny quickly averted his gaze downward.  His eyes grew big when he seen
Vadim's dick.  Vadim was wearing some kind of blue doctors scrubs.  At some
point Vadim had untied the string at the top of the pants and pulled them
down far enough to get his dick out.  The dick wasn't fully hard yet but it
was getting there.

   Danny blushed at the knowledge of what he knew was probably going to
happen soon.  To buy time, he reached back down into the bag to find
something else to put on.  He looked around inside for some underwear but
as he suspected, there wasn't any.

   He pulled out what looked to be two knee high black and white striped
socks.  He already knew from last time that these were not socks for his
feet.  These were meant for his arms.  He slid the first one up his left
arm.  It was just long enough that it reached about 3 inches past his
elbow. Unlike a normal glove, there weren't any finger slots.  There was
one big hole for his four fingers and another smaller hole for his thumb.

   Danny didn't understand the purpose of the glove.  You wore gloves in
order to protect your hand and fingers.  Yet, his fingers and thumb were
completely exposed.  Danny thought the gloves looked silly.  For some
reason though, the men on the set claimed he looked "cute" in them.

   Danny put the other glove on and then looked back into the bag.  He
blushed further when he seen what was left.  There was a tube of lipstick,
a comb and a barrette.  He didn't bother to look to Vadim for mercy.  He
already knew he wouldn't get it.

   There was a mirror above a sink just a few feet away so Danny slowly
walked to it.  He decided to do his hair first.  When he was on the movie
set they had a person that did Danny's makeup for him.  The process was a
ton more complicated than just lipstick and a barrette, but they had done
those things as well.

   It took him a few minutes but he finally managed to do his hair
properly. Danny's hair was black and almost shoulder length.  He used to
love his long hair.  However, after being dressed up as a girl, Danny
wanted it all cut off.  After his rescue, he even asked for a haircut. 
However, the women that were watching over him said he looked cute with
long hair.  This just made him want the haircut even more.  He didn't like
the way people constantly described him using female descriptions like cute
and pretty.  It was never anything like handsome.

   The women claimed they would arrange a haircut but it never actually
happened.  He wondered if maybe they had been in on this whole abduction.
Or maybe they just subconsciously felt he looked better as a girl than a
boy.  As he put the barrette in his hair he now wished he would have just
cut it himself.  Not that he ever had the chance.  They never let him
handle scissors...  or anything else sharp for that matter.

   While it took him a bit of time, the hair style itself was rather
simplistic.  He just parted the hair on the left and put the barrette on
the right side in order to hold the longer strands up in place.  It was
very similar to the hair styles they used in most of the movies.

   Danny was able to put the lipstick on much faster.  Unlike the hair, the
makeup lady on the movie set actually taught Danny how to do his lipstick.
She seemed to enjoy teaching him how to do it.  He wasn't sure why though.
They didn't use lipstick on most of the movies and when they did it was
always the makeup lady that actually put it on him.  Maybe she suspected he
would be wearing lipstick a lot in the future.  Or, maybe she just liked
watching him do it.

   While he knew how to put the lipstick on, it still took him a couple
tries before it looked satisfactory.

   Danny blushed when he finally backed away from the mirror and got an
overall view of himself.  It still shocked him how much he looked like a
girl when he dressed up like this.  He looked all girl from his hairless
legs all the way to the double cherry shaped barrette in his hair.

   When Danny turned around he found Vadim sitting in a chair completely
naked.  When he was doing his makeup, Danny had seen Vadim in the corner of
his eye.  He could tell the guy was undressing but he tried to block it out
of his mind.  It was impossible to do that now.  Not with the guy's hard
dick sticking up from his lap.

   "Come here Deneze," Vadim ordered.

   The comment got more chuckles from the other boys.  Vadim ignored them.
He was too focused on Denise.  Danny could feel the other boys watching him
as he walked over to Vadim.

   When he got there, Vadim twirled his finger in the air.  Danny
understood what Vadim wanted and did a 360 so the guy could get a good look
at the outfit.  As he turned, Danny got a good look at the other boys. 
They were indeed staring at him.  Or at least half of them were.  Danny
hadn't paid attention earlier, but each boy pairing consisted of one older
boy and one younger one.  It was too consistent to be coincidence.

   As he finished his rotation, it dawned on Danny that all of the younger
boys were on their knees sucking off their older partners.  No, that wasn't
coincidence at all.  In fact, now that he thought about it, the younger
boys were in submissive roles when he walked in also.

   Danny wondered if the older boys shared the younger ones or if each
young boy was assigned to a specific older one.  It was bad news for Danny
either way.  There were a few boys that looked younger than Danny's 12
years.  However, there didn't seem to be enough younger ones to go around
evenly.  He had noticed that one of the couplings of boys consisted of two
older boys.  One boy looked to be about 15 and was a bit muscular.  The boy
sucking him off was maybe 14 and no where near as strong looking at the
15-year-old.

   Danny wondered if he would be assigned to the 15-year-old.  There were a
couple bigger boys though.  One looked almost 17.  Maybe one of those boys
would claim Danny instead.  The thought of what was in store for him made
Danny cry harder.

   Danny's more immediate concern, however, was Vadim.  Or more to the
point, Vadim's hard dick.

   "Get a good look," Vadim said with a grin.

   Danny hadn't meant to stare at the hard dick.  He just couldn't bring
himself to look into Vadim's eyes.  He was too close to stare at the floor
so he had stared into the guy's lap.

   He did indeed get a good look though.  Vadim's dick was about 8 inches
long and 2 inches thick.  It was big but not the biggest Danny had ever
seen.  The largest dick belonged to Robert, the boy that initially trained
Danny.  That boy's dick was as long as Danny's forearm and thicker than his
fist.  There was a guy on the movie set called Bull that had an equally
huge dick.  While Robert was pretty brutal, the Bull guy had been much
worse.  Bull manhandled Danny so viciously that the boy thought for sure he
was going to die.

   "Zit in my lap Deneze," Vadim ordered.

   Danny blushed at the use of the "Denise" name.  Vadim didn't seem that
smart, so he doubted the guy had come up with the nickname on his own. 
Danny didn't remember the guy from the movie set so he figured Vadim must
have actually watched the movies.

   Danny started to crawl into the lap but Vadim stopped him.  Vadim
grabbed Danny's hips and turned the boy 180 degrees so he was facing away
from Vadim and directly at all the other boys.

   Embarrassed, Danny closed his eyes to avoid seeing their stares.  His
eyes shot back open a second later, however, when Vadim lifted him into the
air.  Danny felt himself go up then slowly down.  He then felt the slimy
head of 8-inch dick rub up against his ass crack.  Vadim pulled Danny back
hard against his chest with one hand while he lowered his other one in
order to pry Danny's ass cheeks apart.

   Danny bit his lower lip when he felt Vadim lining the dick up.  The
initial insertion was always the worst and Danny already made a promise to
himself that he would not yell out when it happened.  He didn't want to
look weak in front of the other boys.

   His determination wasn't enough though.  Not only did Danny let out a
small cry when the head of the dick popped inside, but even he had to admit
that it sounded rather girlish in tone.

   To his surprise, none of the boys laughed at him.  As Vadim let him
slowly sink down on the dick, Danny slit his eyes just enough to get a look
at the other boys.  The older boys were still standing there looking at
him. However, they weren't grinning like before.  The look on their faces
was more of passion.  The way they were gripping the young boys' heads in
front of them told Danny that they were turned on by watching Vadim fuck
him.

   The truth was that normally even the older ones felt sorry when they
seen one of the other boys being fucked by Vadim.  Or any man for that
matter.  It was these men, after all, that took them away from their
families.  It was also these men that introduced them to gay sex for the
first time.  Something none of them had ever wanted.

   The boys didn't feel quite the same about Danny though.  It was hard to
feel just sorrow for him when he, well, looked so damn cute.  Vadim almost
always dressed the boys up prior to fucking them.  He didn't fuck a boy
that often but each of them had found themselves in his lap with a dress on
at least a few times.

   It was an ongoing joke among the boys.  They weren't sure if dressing
boys up as girls made Vadim more or less gay.  However, until now, none of
the boys had really looked that feminine in the dresses.  They just all
looked like boys in drag.

   Watching cute little Denise slide down on that dick sent a series of
mixed feelings through the other boys.  They all still felt a little sorry
for Danny, but they also couldn't help but think about how much they would
like to be the one fucking him.

   A few of the boys wondered if it made them gay to want such a thing. 
Sure, they often made the younger boys suck them off.  They even often
fucked them.  However, they did this because the younger boys' holes were
the only thing available to them when they weren't performing in front of
the camera.

   Trying to have sex with the girls off camera was one of the worst
offenses.  Every boy that had ever tried it had gotten caught.  The girls
weren't punished but the boys were.  They not only whipped the boys' asses
but even tied them up such that they could easily take a belt to their
balls and dick as well.

   As severe as the punishment was, all of the older boys had tried it at
least once.  It was a kind of right of passage.  If you didn't want to be
one of the boys getting fucked in the ass or on his knees sucking dick then
you not only had to be older but also attempt to have sex with one of the
girls off camera.

   "Oh!"

   Danny let out the cry when Vadim let the boy drop down on the last 3
inches.  He tried to lift himself back up but Vadim held him in place. 
Danny didn't know why, but it always hurt a lot at first whenever he took
more than 6 inches up he ass.  It always felt like someone was punching him
in the stomach.  He knew the discomfort would go away in a few minutes, but
he couldn't help but squirm in Vadim's lap.

   Vadim held all 8 inches up Danny's ass for almost 2 minutes before he
let the boy lift himself back up.  Danny only got a few inches out of his
asshole before Vadim forced him back down.  Vadim let go right away this
time.  Danny knew that if he lifted himself up again that Vadim would just
push him right back down.  However, he just couldn't help himself.  He had
to relieve that pressure, even if it was only for a second or two.

   Danny managed to get half the dick out of himself this time before Vadim
slammed him back down.  It wasn't long and the two had a steady rhythm
going.  Danny couldn't help but blush at the fact that he was helping Vadim
fuck him.  He knew it didn't matter though.  Even if he decided to stay
sitting on the dick and accept the pain, Vadim would just order him to
start moving again.

   SLAP, SLAP, SLAP...

   The sound of Danny's ass hitting Vadim's thighs was amplified by the
concrete walls in the small room.

   Danny was bouncing up and down on the dick for almost two minutes before
he realized Vadim had stopped forcing him down.  Danny stopped bouncing
once he realized this.  He hovered over the dick for only a few seconds
though before he started riding it again.  There was no point in trying to
resist the fuck...  if he didn't fuck the dick on his own he would just
piss Vadim off.  That would probably mean having to fuck the dick and get a
spanking later.

   With his hands now free, Vadim was able to play with Danny a little
more. First, he lifted the back of the mini dress and pushed it under the
waistband.  This gave him a good view of the boy's cute heart shaped ass as
it slid up and down his dick.  Vadim normally didn't get off looking at a
boy's ass.  However, with Danny facing away from him he couldn't see the
boy's dick.  It wasn't that hard for Vadim to imagine he was fucking a real
girl.

   As he did this, Vadim snaked his other hand under the tank top and
fiddled with one of Danny's nipples.  There wasn't much nipple to play
with, but that didn't take away from Vadim's fantasy.  There were plenty of
little girls in this place that had no breast development yet.

   "Ugh!"

   Danny knew the sound of someone cumming when he heard it. 
Unfortunately, the sound didn't come from Vadim.  It came from one of the
boys.  Danny couldn't help but open his eyes to verify his suspicions.

   Sure enough, one of the older boys was gritting his teeth as he held a
younger boys head tight against his groin.  The younger boy looked a little
off guard but he didn't try to pull away.  Instead he held his ground and
swallowed down the thick warm soup the older boy fed him.

   Swallowing the cum must have turned him off a little because the younger
boy started to go flaccid.  He quickly took one of his small hands off the
older boy's cock and jerked on his own dick until he got fully hard again.

   Danny watched as the older boy jerked his hips forward a few times
before finally calming down.  The dick stayed in the younger boy's mouth
though.

   There was no rule against boys cumming.  They could cum all they wanted.
However, cumming meant they would go soft which in turn meant punishment
marks.  The only time they were allowed to go soft was after lights out
each night.  Thus, most boys did their best not to cum until bed time.

   However, cumming during playpen activities did happen sometimes.  To
avoid punishment they just kept their dicks in the younger boy's mouth or
asshole until they could get hard again.

   Like a yawn, the boy's climax was contagious and less than a minute
later two other boys shot their load.  The last older boy managed to hold
out another minute before he lost it also.

   While he heard the last boy cum, Danny didn't actually see it.  Before
it happened, Vadim had reached up and turned Danny's head.  Danny found
himself looking back into Vadim's eyes.

   "You're a pretty bitch," Vadim whispered to him.

   Danny blushed but didn't dare turn away or even close his eyes.  Doing
so would just prolong the anal rape and piss Vadim off at the same time.

   "Maybe I getz them to let you stay with me zome nightz," Vadim said as
he pinched Danny's nipple harder.  "Yez, I think we could have lotz of fun
at night."

   Vadim was one of three people that ran the facility.  Only two, however,
were ever there at the same time.  One did nothing but guard the main
entrance.  The other walked throughout the facility moving kids from room
to room when needed.  All three of them worked odd schedules.  Each person
stayed in the facility for 3 days straight, then got 2 days off.  They
arranged the schedule so there were always 2 people there...  with the
exception of about 5 nights a month.  On those 5 nights they gave the kids
the day off.

   Basically they just fed the kids on those days but left them in their
rooms with a couple bathroom breaks.  This allowed the facility to be run
easily by just one person.

   To the kids, the whole schedule seemed somewhat random.  Which was the
whole point.  Their days off never appeared consistent and the same two
guards were never paired together for more than two days straight.  In
fact, the guard pairings were so chaotic that most of the kids thought all
3 guards were always in the facility 24/7...  just taking turns napping. 
Little did they know that the guards actually got more days off work than
your average employee in the outside world.

   The guards didn't have to stay awake for 3 days straight of course. 
They went to bed each day at the same time as the kids.  One of course was
always on call in case of a late shipment or if Uncle Lou decided on an
after hour visit.

   The guards shared a cell.  They played cards sometimes before bed and
watched TV, but it still got boring.  It was also frustrating since they
were usually horny after a full day of being around the naked kids.  They
usually managed to have sex with one of the kids each day but it just
wasn't enough.  One of the guards was a woman but she was a lesbian.  A
good looking lesbian but a lesbian just the same.

   Having a pretty boy like Danny assigned to the room would make the
nights a lot more fun.  Vadim figured that if they dressed the boy up then
even the dyke might enjoy playing with the kid some.

   Of course, all three guards would prefer a real girl.  They all knew
that wasn't happening though.  If all three asked, however, Lou might grant
them a house boy.

   Vadim made a mental note to ask the other two guards...  Judy and Tom.
He could ask Judy tonight but thanks to their odd schedule, he wouldn't see
Tom for several days.  Then of course it will be another week before they
decide who has to ask Lou.  Then who knows how long before a good
opportunity to do so would occur.

   As he thought about it, Vadim leaned forward and gave Danny a small kiss
on the lips.  It was the first time he had ever kissed one of the boys
before.  Just the thought of kissing one of the other boys was a major
turnoff for Vadim.  However, for some reason it wasn't that bad with Danny.
It felt almost like kissing a real girl.

   After analyzing the kiss briefly, Vadim leaned in and gave the boy an
even deeper one.  Danny made a weak attempt to turn his face away but Vadim
easily held him in position.  The kiss was still closed mouth but it lasted
a lot longer and involved much stronger contact.

   "Ride that dick faster," Vadim instructed once he broke the kiss off.

   Danny didn't hesitate to obey.  A faster ride meant a fast cum.  This in
turn meant less kissing.  God did he hate kissing guys.  It was so...  gay
and humiliating.

   "Gonna fill that azz up," Vadim said a minute later as his climax began.

   As he started to shoot his load up Danny's ass, he turned the boy's head
back again and gave him yet another kiss.  This kiss was open mouth.  He
forced his large tongue into the boy's mouth and played with the much
smaller one inside.

   As his climax ended, so did the kiss.  Vadim tried not to blush but he
was a little ashamed of himself for getting so carried away and kissing the
boy.  Especially in front of all the other kids.

   Vadim lifted Danny off his dick and then dropped the boy to the floor.
He then leaned back in the chair and tried to catch his breath.  As he did
so he felt something warm and wet run across his dick.  He looked down to
see Danny licking his cock.  Vadim was about to backhand the boy when it
dawned on him the kid was just cleaning the dick.

   Vadim wasn't sure how he felt about this.  None of the other boys had
ever done this for him.  He definitely never asked them too either.  He
didn't like the boys touching him when he wasn't horny.  It was okay to get
your nut off in one of the boys when you were horny.  You have to relieve
yourself somehow.  However, playing with one of them when you weren't horny
was just something a faggot would do.

   Still, it didn't seem too bad with Danny doing it.  Plus, it did show
respect which Vadim also found appealing.  However, once his dick was clean
he pushed the boy away and then stood up and started to get dressed.

   "You, zuck hiz azz clean," Vadim said as he pointed at one of the boys.

   Vadim didn't pick the boy at random.  Vadim might not act smart
sometimes but he could remember faces and other important information about
the kids.  This boy was 11 years old.  He wasn't quite the youngest but he
was the newest arrival...  besides Danny of course.  He always gave the
worst tasks to the newest person.

   Giving the new person the worst jobs was good for their training. 
However, that wasn't really why Vadim did it.  He did it in order to gain
respect.  He also knew that if you took the kids down several pegs then
they were a lot less likely to try to escape later.  Vadim was a dead man
if one ever actually succeeding in escaping...  even if it didn't happen on
his watch.

   Danny blushed as the little boy crawled over to him and lifted the
miniskirt.  The little boy gagged a few times but he managed to suck up all
the cum and get it into his stomach without getting sick.  As bad as the
task was, the little boy couldn't help but be happy.  With a new boy here
it meant most of these dirty deeds would fall on Danny's shoulders from now
on.

   The following two hours in the play room turned out to be even worse for
Danny than his ordeal with Vadim.  Vadim had each of the boys take a turn
with Danny.  Even the young boys got to play with him.  This initiation
wasn't new.  The guards always did this to the new boys when they arrived.
It put the boy in his place and gave the guards an idea of what training
the kid might need.  Vadim could tell that Danny clearly needed no training
at all.  He still found it fun to test the kid though.

   5.

   Eve never realized there were so many different ways to lick an asshole.
Not that she had ever given it any thought.  She was thinking a lot about
it now though.

   "Good girl," Jan would praise.  "Now stiffen your tongue and press it as
deep inside her asshole as you can."

   "Good girl.  Now wiggle it around."

   "Good girl.  Now push it in and out.  That's it, fuck her little hole."

   "Good girl.  Now pretend it's full of the best tasting ice cream in the
world.  Lap at it with your tongue.  Suck on it with your lips.  Do
everything you can think of to get that ice cream out of there.  Good
girl."

   On and on it went.  Each command got worse than the one prior.  Jan
might have been praising her, but it was clear Eve still needed lots of
practice.  It was also clear that Eve wasn't enjoying a second of it.

   Every command was met with an internal conflict within Eve.

   "I can't do that!  I won't!" she would tell herself.

   However, she would then reason that this new command wasn't that much
worse than the last one.  If she quit now then all those prior disgusting
things she did would have been for nothing.  Besides, this has to be the
worst possible thing she could expect me to do to little Mary's asshole. 
So, she would do it.

   However, it wasn't the worst thing expected of her.  A minute after she
did one thing Jan would tell her to do something even worse.  Then the
process would start all over again.

   The 20 minutes Eve spent on Mary's asshole seemed like an eternity.  By
the time she finished her neck and tongue had gotten a serious workout. 
She had given Mary's asshole quite a workout as well.

   When they were finally allowed to separate, Eve couldn't bring herself
to look Mary in the eye.  She just thanked God the whole ordeal was over.
However, it wasn't over.  After they rotated, all the girls were ordered to
practice rimming.

   Eve gave Jan a dirty look.  She had just spent the last 20 minutes or so
doing this.  Eve didn't dare complain.  They would make her do this to her
own daughter if she complained.

   On the bright side, the position they put all the girls in was a lot
more comfortable than the one Eve had just experienced.  They had all of
them get on all fours.  Then one girl was made to rim the other from
behind.

   The girl Eve was assign was even smaller than Mary.  However, Jan was
nice enough to have the little girl lower her face and shoulders to the
ground so Eve would have a lot easier time accessing the girl's asshole.

   While it was more comfortable, it was still equally disgusting.  It was
pretty much a complete repeat of what she went through with Mary.  One
would think that it would be a lot easier the second time around.  One
would be wrong.  If anything, it was worse since Eve knew what was coming
next.

   On the bright side, Jan wasn't standing over her the whole time. 
Instead, Jan spent most of her time with Susan.  Eve could hear Jan giving
her daughter little pointers here and there.  Her daughter must have been
pretty good already though since Jan didn't seem to give as much advice as
she did Eve.

   "My daughter is an expert ass licker," Eve wondered if there were bumper
stickers for that.

   When the girls were finally told to switch, Eve started to worry whether
she was "clean down there".  She did the enemas like she was told, but was
she actually clean?  As it turned out, it didn't matter.  Jan stopped her
before she could switch places.

   "You need more practice," Jan informed her.

   Eve was going to protest but Jan was already walking away.  To her
surprise, she told Susan the same thing.  Susan didn't seem to need further
practice.  This told Eve that this wasn't about practice, it was more of an
initiation.  The reason didn't really matter, it still meant more ass
licking.

   Eve had no more than started again when she heard little feet pitter
patter across the mat.  She looked over and seen Betsy rushing toward the
toilet.  A second later the girl was gagging over it.  Eve guessed that the
girl was even newer here than she originally thought.  The sound of the
girl gagging made her want to throw up also.  She somehow managed to keep
her stomach under control.  In a sick kind of way, Eve was happy the girl
had gotten sick.  Since Eve hadn't gotten sick then maybe they would now
focus more on Betsy.

   By the time they told everyone to rotate, Eve's tongue felt like it was
going to fall off.  The next girl Eve rotated to had to be the most
adorable blond child she had ever seen in her life.  The 10-year-old's
looks went beyond just beauty.  She also radiated a kind of innocence.  Eve
found it extraordinary that someone could maintain such an illusion of
innocence after being subjected to a place like this.

   It was back to pussy licking for this exercise.  However, the position
used was new.  This time they took turns sitting on each other's faces.  As
the little blond road her face, Eve guessed that this position would work
good for ass eating also, but she decided not to voice her observation.

   Eve's activities with this girl was a bit of a blur.  Her daughter,
Susan, was next in the rotation and that was all Eve could think about. 
She tried to block the thoughts out but every little sound coming from her
daughter's direction just amplified them.

   It was even worse when it was Eve's turn to ride the little blonde's
face.  The little blonde laid down such that when Eve was riding her face
she was facing directly toward Susan.  To make matters worse, Susan was
facing directly at her also.  They both blushed profusely when their eyes
locked.  They quickly looked away of course, but they couldn't help but
glance back from time to time.

   As embarrassing as the situation was, Eve had to admit that the little
blonde girl's tongue felt pretty good.  Too good in fact for such an
innocent looking creature.  Eve bit her lower lip in an effort to stave off
the pleasure the little minx was giving her.  Her efforts slowed the
building pleasure but didn't halt it.

   "God this girl is talented," Eve thought as the little tongue danced
around her cunt.

   Eve wondered how someone so young could get so talented.  Eve may never
have had her cunt eaten prior to today, but she sure knew talent when she
felt it.  She wondered if maybe the girl had been trained prior to her
capture.  It was also possible of course that the girl was just a natural.

   As the pleasure built, Eve tried lifting herself up off the girl's face.
However, the girl grabbed Eve's hips with her tiny hands and pulled the
woman back down.

   The pleasure kept building and building.  As it did so, Eve found
herself unconsciously glancing toward her daughter more.  Actually, she was
staring at the girl under her daughter more than Susan herself.  Was her
mind trying to find a sexual image in order to fuel the pleasure building
inside her?  Eve didn't know.

   Eve caught herself doing it a few times and averted her eyes.  However,
seconds later she would find herself staring again.  First it was just the
legs and vagina of the 12-year-old girl below her daughter.

   The young girl's legs were kind of hypnotic to watch.  The little girl
had her left leg laying on the mat pretty straight out.  However, the right
leg was bent at the knee and she kept rubbing it back and forth over her
left leg.  At first Eve thought the girl had to pee.  Then she realized she
was masturbating.  It was impossible to tell if the masturbation was
intentional or just instinctive.  Regardless, the sight did stimulate Eve's
arousal for some sick reason.

   At about the 5 minute mark, Eve knew she was fighting a losing battle.
The blonde got to sit on Eve's face for at least 20 minutes.  There was no
way Eve could hold out for another 5 minutes, let alone 15.

   As she struggled with the knowledge that she would probably cum on this
little blonde's face, Eve let her eyes move up to her daughter.  Eve told
herself she did it in order to possibly gross herself out and thus prevent
her climax.  Deep down she knew different.

   Yes, it did feel a little gross, but deep in the back of her head there
was part of her that wanted to look at her daughter.  She wanted to watch
her daughter involuntarily grind her hips on the young child below her. 
She wanted to stare at her daughter's slim sweaty frame.  The way Susan's
perfectly shaped c-cup breasts raised and lowered as the girl breathed deep
and hard.  And oh, those hard cherry colored nipples that stuck out from
her quarter sized areola.

   When she realized she was actually getting off looking at her daughter,
Eve quickly dropped her eyes back down to the girl below Susan.  However,
less than a minute later she found herself staring at Susan again.  It was
so disgusting, yet she somehow got pleasure from it.  But then, the whole
act of lesbianism was disgusting and yet Eve was getting pleasure from it.

   As she was nearing the brink, Eve moved her eyes upward from her
daughter's breasts.  What she seen shocked her.  Her daughter was staring
right back at her.  Susan was blushing and biting her lower lip just like
Eve.  And like Eve, it was clear the young girl was nearing a climax.

   Eve quickly lowered her gaze in shame but a few seconds later she found
herself staring into her daughter's eyes again.  There was something about
the eye contact that drove Eve even higher.  It was like they were
connected, possibly even the same person, sharing the same pleasure.

   "Oh!"

   The climax hit Eve like a ton of bricks.  She tried to stifle her
outburst by biting down on her index finger but it did no good.  The
pleasure was just too intense.  As she rode the tidal wave of pleasure, she
could tell her daughter was mid climax as well.  Eyes still locked, they
both seemed to feed off each other's climaxes.

   It wasn't until her climax neared an end that Eve broke the eye contact.
A minute after that the climax was over and Eve turned beat red with
embarrassment.  She started to weep as well.  She couldn't believe how
vulgar and perverse she had just acted.  Staring at her own daughter even!
She wanted to crawl up in a ball and die.  Eve glanced over and seen her
daughter having a similar reaction.

   "Good girl," Jan said as she delicately placed her hand on Eve's left
shoulder.  "The connection between you and your daughter is very clear.  It
will look good on film.  I think you two will become pretty famous...  in
some circles anyway."

   The comment along with the touch made Eve jerk.  So focused in her
disgust, she had all but forgotten about everyone else in the room.  The
knowledge that others had seen her performance and the way she had looked
at her daughter made her cry even harder.

   "Shhh, it's okay," Jan whispered to her.  "It just means you love her,
that's all.  Sex is just another way for you to express that love.  You
will see."

   But Eve didn't want to "see".  She didn't want to be on film; she didn't
want to be famous; and she sure as hell didn't want to express her "love"
for her daughter via sex.  She just wanted to go home and forget this
horrid place.

   Eve sat on the blonde's face for another 10 minutes before they were
told to rotate.  By the end of those 10 minutes Eve had managed to stop
crying.  The blonde's wicked little tongue had a lot to do with this.  Eve
managed to keep from cumming again, but the tongue did drive her high
enough to cut the edge off her sorrow a bit.  Susan wasn't as lucky.  She
climaxed again just seconds before they were told to rotate.  So, as Eve
timidly slid next to her daughter, Susan was starting to cry again.

   "It's okay baby," Eve said as she gave her daughter a hug.

   Eve couldn't believe how quickly her motherly feelings for Susan were
returning.  When she ran away about 5 years ago, Eve had loved her children
dearly.  However, she just didn't love them more than she hated and feared
her husband.  Every day since then, Eve kept telling herself that she
didn't really love the kids.  It was the only way she could keep herself
from running back.  She told herself this so many times that until now she
actually had convinced herself that it was true.

   As surprising as these rekindled feelings were to Eve, what really
shocked her was that Susan seemed to love her back.  This was the last
thing Eve expected.  Eve didn't just abandon Susan.  She left her in the
hands of an evil man.  A man that later repeatedly raped the girl and her
brother.

   "How can she love me?" Eve wondered.  "She should hate me.  I'm not even
worthy to be spit on."

   But Susan did love her.  Her stares earlier convinced Eve of this and
the way Susan now hugged back confirmed it.  The knowledge that her
daughter would love her despite their past made Eve's love even stronger.

   Despite this, Eve fought with every fiber of her body to push the
feeling out.  She didn't want to love her kids.  She couldn't afford too.
This place was a million times worse than when she lived with her husband.
Escaping from here was going to be equally hard.  If it wasn't already
impossible for her to escape it most likely would be if she tried to take
her kids with her.  Still, she couldn't quite shake the feeling.

   Both mother and daughter were crying when they felt Jan's hands guiding
them.  They hadn't noticed any commands but figured they were just too
emotional right now and hadn't heard them.

   "It's okay," Jan assured them.  "I think you two just need to hug for a
little bit."

   Jan proceeded to position Eve so she was sitting up with her legs flat
on the ground in front of her.  She then had Susan face Eve and sit in her
lap with her legs and arms hugging her mom to her.  Eve didn't have to be
told to hug her daughter back.

   As they hugged, Susan put her head on her mother's shoulder and wept
silently.  Eve let one of her hands gently glide up and down Susan's back
to let her know everything was going to be okay.  Even though they both
knew it wasn't.

   They held each other like this for over a minute before they felt Jan's
hands again.  This time Jan just turned Susan's head so she was facing her
mom's neck instead of away from it.  The position felt awkward but Susan
didn't fight it.

   "Mmm," Susan let out in surprise when she felt Jan's fingers touch her
pussy.

   Jan's touch wasn't uncomfortable, just unexpected.  Susan had been so
engulfed in the emotion of the hug.  It was the type of hug she always
dreamed her mother would give her if she were to return home.  Minus the
nudity of course.

   There was a part of Susan that hated her mom for leaving them.  That
hate existed since day one.  However, she couldn't deny that every time
something bad happened to her she always fantasized that her mom would come
to her rescue.  Or at least give her a deep hug and let her know everything
was going to be okay.  Now that she was finally getting that hug, Susan was
letting 5 years worth of sorrow escape from her heavy soul.

   "Mommy," Susan whispered as she held Eve closer.

   "Mom" or "Mother" would have been more in line with Susan's current age.
However, it was "mommy" she was using when Eve left them and it somehow
felt natural coming off her tongue now.

   Is it possible that using the term was also a way for Susan to pretend
the past 5 years never happened?  Maybe.  However, such a question never
entered Susan's mind.  All she knew and cared about was that she finally
had her mommy back.

   About a minute after the fingers started toying with Susan's cunt, Jan's
other hand came up behind Susan's head and gently pushed the young girl's
lips closer to her mom's neck.  Susan didn't resist what she knew Jan
wanted.  She puckered her lips and gave her mom's neck a gentle kiss.

   Susan knew this kind of kiss was sexual in nature, but it didn't feel
that wrong.  It was just a small kiss after all.  So, she continued to give
the neck little kisses.  The hand left her head once she started doing
this.

   Susan thought she was pleasing Jan, but suddenly the fingers left her
cunt.  Wanting the fingers to return, Susan opened her mouth and started
giving her mom's neck larger kisses.  Susan wasn't sure if she was trying
to avoid punishment by gaining Jan's approval or if she just wanted the
pleasure of the fingers back.  She felt a little disgusted with herself for
wanting either.

   The fingers didn't return though.  Instead, she felt Jan's hands under
her pulling Eve's legs apart slightly.  A second later Susan heard her mom
muffle a surprise of her own.  Eve's hands that had been rubbing Susan's
back now froze in place.  They stayed that way for almost a minute before
they started comforting her daughter again.

   Jan's fingers had felt good on her sex, but Susan was equally happy that
the fingers were now providing comfort to her mother.  Susan was aware that
some of her thoughts didn't make any sense.  Some of the feelings didn't
belong either.  However, they were mixed in with feelings she had been
waiting for years for.  She wasn't about to let them slip away now.

   Susan could tell the fingers were getting to her mother.  Eve's hands
were now doing more than just rubbing up and down Susan's back.  They would
stop from time to time and kind of grasp hold.  Susan wasn't sure if her
mother was trying to fight off the intense feelings of pleasure coming from
her cunt or if maybe she was trying to magically share them with her.

   Within minutes, Susan could feel her mother starting to tense up.  She
watched her mother have a climax earlier and knew that this was a sign she
was nearing one again.  However, Jan moved her hand away before the climax
arrived.  Susan could feel Jan reposition herself and knew her mother
wasn't going to cum on Jan's fingers after all.  A part of her felt sorry
for her mother, another part of her was thankful both of them had been
spared the embarrassment.

   Both would quickly find, however, that while the climax had been
postponed, the embarrassment was arriving right on schedule.

   Jan put her fingertips on Susan's chin and gently applied pressure to
get the girl to back her face away from her mother's neck.  Jan then
brought her other hand in front of Susan's face.

   "I think mommy loves you almost as much as you love her," Jan whispered.

   Susan blushed when she managed to focus her eyes and seen Jan holding
out her middle and index fingers.  Both were dripping wet with her mother's
desire.  Susan's eyes got big as the fingers moved closer to her face. 
Susan held her breath when the fingers stopped inches from her nose. 
Twenty seconds later and the fingers were still hovering there.  It was
clear Jan wasn't going to be satisfied until Susan smelled them.  So, she
did.

   There wasn't much smell to the fingers, and what little Susan did smell
was more her imagination than anything else.  Jan held the fingers there
until Susan got 5 good breaths through her nose.  Then the fingers moved
back away.

   Jan brought the fingers to Eve's neck and wiped them off there.  Jan
then pulled one of Eve's hands away from Susan's back.

   "Please...  no," Eve whispered when the hand was forced between her and
her daughter's bodies.

   Eve was certain that Jan was going to make her play with Susan's pussy.
She was relieved, however, when her hand moved down past her daughter's
pussy and onto her own.  It was still wrong to play with herself while
hugging her daughter so close, but it definitely could have been worse.

   Eve was upset with herself when she allowed her fingers to start playing
with her cunt.  She was disappointed that she had given in so easy to
unspoken threats of punishment and she was disgusted that she was actually
feeling pleasure as her fingers danced around.

   "Oh!" Susan let out when a finger touched her asshole.

   Jan's finger rubbed around in little circles there for a few seconds and
then slowly slid inside.  Susan humped forward as the finger entered.  This
was the exact reaction Jan had wanted.

   "Mmm," Susan moaned.  The hump forward had brought her clit and part of
her cunt into contact with her mother's forearm.

   The finger slid even deeper which made Susan slide up her mom's arm an
inch further.  Susan slid back down when the finger was withdrawn.  Then
the finger went back up and so did Susan.

   "Mommy," Susan whispered when it dawned on her that both her mother and
herself were being made to masturbate themselves.  To make it even worse,
it was her own mother's arm she was using to do so.

   About a minute later Susan realized that the finger had stopped driving
itself into her.  Instead it was her that was moving up and down on the
finger...  as well as her mother's arm.  A minute after that and the finger
slowly disappeared completely.  Yet, Susan just couldn't bring herself to
stop masturbating against her mother's arm.  She knew that the pleasure she
was generating was the only thing holding back the tidal wave of guilt and
disgust.

   As she tried to focus in on that pleasure, Susan felt Jan's hand at the
back of her head again.  For a second, she allowed her face to be pressed
toward her mother's neck again.  Right before her lips made contact,
however, she remembered that her mother's secretions were painted there. 
Susan stiffened for a second then gave in to Jan's persistence.  As she let
her lips kiss her mother's neck, Susan slowly slid up and down the arm
again in hopes that the pleasure would block out these feelings of disgust
as well.

   As the pleasure built up further, Susan found herself opening her mouth
back up during the kisses.  About 20 more humps and she was passionately
sucking and licking at her mother's neck.  Susan knew what she was doing
was disgusting and wrong, but if she could just ride that arm forever then
the pleasure would keep her from ever having to face these facts.

   The way her mother was now grasping so tightly told Susan she had the
same basic plan.  They would bring themselves to the brink of climax and
then hover there forever in a tight embrace.

   They both knew it was a foolish dream.  And like most dreams, something
happened that crushed it.  As Susan licked and sucked at her mother's neck,
she heard her mother moan slightly.  Then she realized her mother was now
sucking on something also.

   Susan hugged her mom tight against her when she realized what her mom
was sucking on.  There could be only one thing.  She was sucking on the
finger that had just been up Susan's asshole.  The pure disgusting
perversion of it somehow pushed Susan over the top.  The next thing she
knew she tightened her grip even further and started cumming all over her
mom's arm.

   "Mommy."

   Susan wasn't sure if she actually said it, but she definitely thought it
as she humped again and again against her mother.  Both of their bodies
were now covered in sweat.  As Susan humped she could feel her mother's
breasts slide back and forth against her own chest.  Their hard nipples
rubbing against each other's bodies.  Earlier all of this had felt a little
messy but now it felt so yummy.

   As Susan's climax went into overdrive, she felt her mother moan her own
climax around the finger in her mouth.

   The two moaned and climaxed against each other for almost a minute
before they started to calm down.  Then the tears started up again.  They
both were disgusted with what had just happened and wanted to part
themselves.  However, Jan was there to remind them they were to stay as
they were.

   "You two just need to hug each other for a while," Jan reminded them.

   Jan was very pleased as she backed away.  This was obviously the first
time they ever had a mother and daughter act.  However, they had recruited
several siblings before.  It was always extremely difficult to get siblings
to interact with each other.  It often took at least one punishment before
most would do so.  And it would almost always take several other
punishments before you could get the siblings to climax with each other.

   Yet, Jan had accomplished all of this with Susan and Eve on the very
first day.  Uncle Lou would be happy with her.  She was one step closer to
getting a nice cozy job in one of the studios.

   As she thought about this, Jan realized Uncle Lou would be doubly
impressed if she could get the mother and daughter to cum twice like this
in the same session.  It would be a challenge, but Jan loved challenges. 
She would let them hug each other for a few more minutes and then slide in
next to them and see if she could stoke their fires again.

   5.

   Their official job title was "Guard".  Vadim, Judy and Tom ensured no
one got in or out of the facility without permission.  However, they did a
lot more than just this.  They were also responsible for ensuring all the
kids stayed healthy, while at the same time progressing as quickly as
possible through their training.

   Training for the children was done in stages.  The first stage was
rather brutal and was designed to take the kids to the breaking point... 
and often well beyond.  Usually the kid was just tied to a bed and raped
repeatedly.  They were also often whipped with belts, needles stuck in
them, etc.  As brutal as it seemed to the kids, those performing the rapes
took great care to not cause any permanent physical damage or marks.

   Unfortunately for Vadim and the other guards, this first stage was
seldom ever performed at the headquarters.  Whoever acquired the new talent
normally raped the kid for the first couple days.  Uncle Lou considered
this a bonus of sorts for those in the field.  Besides, he knew they would
probably do it behind his back anyway.  At least this way he maintained an
illusion of loyalty in his employees.  Another benefit of this was that if
a child ever were to get injured during these initial rapes there was still
a chance they could return the kid back home...  since they hadn't really
seen any faces yet.

   After the kid's holes were broken in a little, they were almost always
shipped to one of the studios.  Once there they would be tossed on a dirty
mattress and the rapes would begin again.  Only this time it would last
much longer and be filmed.

   The cameramen, sound operators, directors and other employees were the
ones that performed these rapes.  They seldom let the actual male actors
fuck the kids during these initial rapes.  One of the main reasons was that
the male actors had pretty big dicks.  They weren't so big that they would
damage the kid...  well, most weren't.  However, there was a good chance
the recently virgin holes would rub their dicks raw.  If that happened then
the actor would have to take a week or two break until they were camera
ready again.  And in this business, time was money.

   How long the kid stayed at the studio varied.  One week was almost
always more than enough time to meet the "training" goals for the kid. 
However, most kids made for pretty good footage, so they would sometimes
keep them for at least one extra week.

   Once they arrived at headquarters where Vadim worked, they were almost
always put into immediate recovery.  The doctor would inspect them, usually
give them one last rape, then prescribe one to three weeks of abstinence.

   Every once in a blue moon, however, the doctor would find the kid had
not been raped enough to meet the desired "training" effect they were
looking for.  This is when Vadim and Tom got to wet their dicks in the kid
a little.  Even Judy would sometimes get out her strap on and fuck the
child.

   They could sometimes go a half a year though before they would get lucky
like this again.  Vadim and Tom did discover, however, that if they slipped
the doctor $100 each that he would usually prescribe at least a few days of
additional rape "training".  They couldn't do it more than once every
couple months though without drawing too much attention.  Uncle Lou was
pretty strict about the training program.

   Of course, Judy never chipped in any money.  Why should she?  She was a
lesbian.  She got to make the girls eat her cunt every time she had hall
duty.  Sometimes even when she was working the main entrance.  She just
didn't get to use her strap on.  Sometimes Vadim wished he was gay...  you
could do anything you wanted to the boys.

   Vadim couldn't even make the girls suck him off unless it was part of
their oral training.  Even anal and cunt stretching exercises were done
with dildos and plugs instead of real cocks.

   Lou once explained that the reason for this was because he wanted to
instill obedience in the girls.  They got fucked in the studio because it
was part of their job.  However, they were not to be fucked any other time
by the staff unless Lou determined it was necessary as part of a punishment
or training.

   Vadim thought it was a lot of donkey shit.  He knew for a fact that Lou
often had sex with the kids for no reason other than his own pleasure. 
Plus, if this was the real reason then why weren't the boys treated the
same way?  Lou was the boss though, so Vadim did what he was told.

   There were three additional phases of each kid's training once they made
it through the rapes.  All three took place at headquarters and every
little detail was logged and signed off on by the three guards.

   This was no small task considering they now had around 200 kids. 
Granted, normally only 150 or so were actually in house at any given time.
The task of course was impossible for just Vadim, Tom and Judy to
accomplish.  Especially with all their other duties.

   This is where the kids themselves came in.  Every cell contained up to
15 kids.  Each of these cells was assigned a leader.  Like the Ten, these
cell leader positions were highly sought after.  And also like members of
the Ten, girls were chosen based on their performance as well as
recommendations from the guards.  And of course members of the Ten put in
recommendations as well.

   These positions were highly sought after because everyone knew it was a
stepping stone to becoming a member of the Ten.  And even if you never made
it into the Ten, you still got special privileges.  The guards gave you a
lot more slack since they knew you might one day become a member of the
Ten. You also got to tell everyone else what to do instead of the other way
around.  The only people that got to tell you what to do was the guards and
the members of the Ten.

   In addition to making sure other kids stayed on their training schedule,
the cell leaders were responsible for evaluating and reporting on everyone
in their cell.  There were keyboards and small monitors built right into
the walls of each cell that the kids used to fill in daily updates on each
kid under their control.

   Members of the Ten were technically cell leaders also.  However, they
often were assigned two or three of the newest arrivals.  You seldom seen a
member of the Ten sharing a cell with more than 5 other people.  Since they
dealt with newer arrivals, this meant much more detailed reports.  They put
some of this into the database, but a lot of it they normally reported
directly to the guards.

   The guards had software that would flag potential problem kids in the
database.  However, it was normally the newest kids that got all of their
attention.  The more seasoned kids required very little supervision.  Often
the guard on hall duty didn't even escort them from cell to cell.  They
would just unlock the door and the cell leaders would do all the escorting
and such.

   The guards hardly ever had to do any real paperwork on these kids
either. This kept their workload down significantly since they sometimes
had as few as 10 kids in phase two of their training.  Though, normally it
was at least 15 or more.

   Phase two for a kid could last anywhere from 4 to 6 months.  It all
depended on the kid's ability and willingness to learn.  Well, learn and
perform.  These kids went to the playpen in the morning for 3 to 4 hours.
They did this an average of 6 days a week.  The rest of their training each
day was determined by their cell leader.  Some cell leaders were more
strict than others.  However, all of them had a vested interest in assuring
the kids not only learned what was needed but also how to actually do it.
If a kid failed a test, or even worse messed up on set, then it reflected
directly on the cell leader.

   Usually, the kid was reassigned to a different cell and a mark was made
on the prior cell leader's record.  Enough marks and a member of the Ten
would find themselves demoted to plain cell leader and one of the other
cell leaders would be promoted.

   A regular cell leader with too many marks would often find themselves in
the embarrassing position of being demoted to regular status and having to
report to a cell leader of her own.  Someone demoted in this fashion was
often bossed around a lot and made to do some pretty unlady like things
late at night.  Even other normal members usually abused these girls since
they knew it was unlikely they would ever be promoted to cell leader again.
That and the fact that many of the girls didn't like them.  You can't be a
cell leader and not piss a lot of people off.

   Fortunately, the regular cell leaders were never given the brand new
people.  Therefore, they really had to slack off big time to get that many
marks.

   Phase three was a lot more relaxed.  This phase was more practice than
learning.  They basically perfected the skills they were taught during
phase two.  Most weren't required to go to the playpen any more.  Most cell
leaders allowed the kids to practice on their own.  There were many hours
each day where they just found themselves cooped up in their cell.  The
kids would often pair up with each other so they could practice various
skills.  There were other things they could do to kill the time like
exercise and play games, but practice was always priority during phase
three.

   If a cell leader felt you weren't practicing enough they would sometimes
assign tasks to you.  Not that they didn't often recommend you go over and
practice with Suzy or something.  Bottom line, the better the kid performed
the better the cell leader looked.

   If that meant sometimes sending a girl back to the playpen for a few
weeks then so be it.  Not that a cell leader liked doing that.  If you sent
someone from your cell to the playpen then you had to go also in order to
evaluate them.

   Just standing there for hours on end got pretty boring.  Especially
considering that the only other cell leaders there were almost always in
the Ten.  And members of the Ten seldom ever socialized with people other
than each other.  In fact, most in the Ten would rather talk to a new
arrival than a regular cell leader.  The regular cell leaders were after
their job after all.

   A regular cell leader in the playpen also gave members of the Ten an
excuse to mess with them.  They couldn't punish them for no reason. 
However, they could make the cell leader demonstrate for the new arrivals.
You get in a playpen with the wrong member of the Ten and you could be
looking at a very demeaning and embarrassing morning.

   In addition to perfecting their skills, kids in this third phase of
training also continued their stretching exercises.  Stretching their holes
was pretty vital.  It helped prevent injury to both the kid and the adult
actor.

   It was the stretching portion that normally required the younger kids to
stay in phase three much longer than the older ones.  Not that they got
older ones that often.  A 10-year-old new arrival could sometimes spend up
to a year in phase three.  Even then their holes might still be too
tight... however, they were about as loose as they were going to get until
they got older.  A 13-year-old, however, might only be in phase three for 6
months if they applied themselves.

   Phase four was the final stage in their training.  It was impossible to
graduate from phase four.  Even members of the Ten were still in this
phase. A kid at this stage of their training were considered a professional
actress.

   By this point most had been on set several times and knew the basics of
how to act in front of the camera.  They were also sexually skilled enough
that they could handle most of what the directors threw at them.

   A kid at this stage could slack off while at the headquarters if they
wanted too.  However, most didn't.  If you wanted to become a cell leader
or some day even a member of the Ten, then you had to stand out from all
the rest.  In Uncle Lou's organization that meant you had to do well on
camera.

   Even natural beauty didn't guarantee anything...  all the kids had that.
Keeping physically fit helped but didn't guarantee anything either.  No,
you had to have much more than these things.  You had to have talent.

   You had to look and sound like you were being raped in the rape scenes;
you had to look like you were enjoying yourself in the seduction scenes;
etc.

   Some of the girls took this even further.  For example, there was one
girl that made it into the Ten at the early age of 12.  In fact, she was
the first and only girl to ever make it to the Ten without being a cell
leader first.  She did this by cornering the market on anal sex.  During
her training she focused on her asshole more than anything else.  She did
so many anal stretching exercises that they actually had to buy her special
butt plugs because the ones at headquarters weren't big enough.

   It wasn't long and she had made a name for herself.  If a director was
doing an intense anal movie then it was this girl they asked for by name.
She could even sometimes take an actor's fist up her asshole.

   Unfortunately, she was a bit too young.  She lacked the cognitive and
leadership skills needed in order to maintain her status.  Within 6 months
she was back to being a normal member.  They didn't even offer her a
position as a cell leader.  If you walk past her cell at night you can
usually hear her crying as the cell leader fists the girl's asshole.

   6.

   Eve felt sick to her stomach as she listened to Jan explain Uncle Lou's
training program.  Eve was just finishing her first day.  So, she was
already pretty familiar with how this phase worked.  However, she wanted to
know how everything worked at the headquarters.

   While knowing this information would help make her stay easier, Eve was
more focused on finding ways to use it in order to escape this hell.  No
escape plans came to mind though.  Eve didn't really expect anything this
soon.  If it was that easy then this place wouldn't even exist...  kids
would have escaped long ago.

   Every bit of information, no matter how small, helped though.  Even
sitting in a silent room told her volumes about where they might be
located. Unfortunately, the dead silence told her they were clearly
underground.  She felt absolutely no vibrations when she put her hand to
the wall.  She couldn't hear anything either when she put her ear there.

   "It's bed time," Jan informed her.

   Eve was relieved by the announcement.  The day had been such a roller
coaster of a ride.

   By far, the worst part had been the playpen.  Just thinking about it
made Eve want to start crying again.  She had climaxed not once but twice
while holding her daughter.  What made her really sick to her stomach was
that she knew the playpen would be even worse tomorrow.

   If climaxing in her daughter's arms wasn't bad enough, Eve had to relive
the whole ordeal in her head 30 minutes later when Jan gave Vadim a
progress report on the mother and daughter.  That was almost as
embarrassing as the event itself.

   Eve blushed profusely as Jan described every little detail.  Vadim
looked right at Eve during all of this.  He would look down from time to
time to write something in his notepad, then look right back up at her. 
While it was embarrassing, Eve also got very angry during all of this. 
Especially when Vadim would say something or give Eve that damn smirk of
his.  God did she want to just scratch that damn smirk off his face.

   "Zo, she like her daughter a lot?"

   "Zey cum more zan once?  Really?"

   Vadim just kept asking questions like this.  He acted like he needed the
information for his report but Eve could tell the asshole was just trying
to embarrass her.  She kept her mouth shut though.

   When they finally got back to their cell, both her and Susan were a bit
surprised that Danny wasn't there.

   "They rarely keep boys and girls in the same cell," Jan informed them.
"I'm kind of surprised though that they didn't make an exception for
Danny."

   There was something about the way Jan had said that second part that
bothered Eve.  She tried not to think about it too much.  Doing so only got
her imagination running wild.

   On the bright side, at least Danny probably wouldn't hear about what Eve
and Susan had done together.  Or what they would most likely do in the near
future.

   Susan took Danny's disappearance a lot harder.  She kept asking Jan
questions about where he was, what they were doing to him, etc.  Jan
responded to a few of the questions but left most of them unanswered.  Eve
wasn't sure if Jan didn't know the answers or felt it was best not to tell
them all the horrid details.

   Lunch arrived about 30 minutes later.  It was left on the floor inside
the first door so Eve never got to see who delivered it.  She knew from
speaking to Jan, however, that it probably wasn't Vadim.  All of the chores
for the place were done by the kids.  Cells took turns cleaning the place,
fixing meals, etc.

   After lunch came stretching exercises.  Jan grabbed a box out from under
one of the beds.  Susan blushed when she seen what was inside the box. 
However, she didn't protest or give any resistance when Jan started giving
instructions.  Susan knew better.

   It was a different story for Eve.

   "No!" Eve had said.

   It was pure reflex and Eve knew she had screwed up before she even
finished saying it.  Being back in the "comfort" of their cell, Eve had
thought her training was over for the day and had let her guard down.

   The refusal was already out there so she backed it up by holding her
ground.  Who was this kid to tell her what to do anyway?!  Eve tried
telling herself this and many other things to help fuel her defiance.

   Jan said nothing in response.  She just calmly stared at Eve for a
moment.  The stare alone almost broke Eve's resistance.

   "Are you sure?" Jan asked after about 30 seconds.

   Eve held her ground but Jan could see the fear in her eyes.  She waited
another 10 seconds before she started to put the box back.

   "I'll do it," Eve finally whispered as she reached for the box.

   Jan knew the woman had only been bluffing.  It wasn't uncommon for even
the youngest new arrivals to test what they could get away with.  Jan
wasn't going to let Eve off that easy though.  Jan pulled the box out of
reach and sat down on one of the nearby beds.  She then patted her lap as
she looked up at Eve.  Eve just looked back in confusion.

   "There are consequences for every negative action in this place," Jan
informed her.  "Get over my knee.  I'll only give you 10 hits since you are
so knew.  Tomorrow, a refusal like that will earn you at least 20."

   Eve's face turned red as she looked at the young girl in disbelief.  She
was embarrassed, but most of the color in her cheeks was from anger.  Eve
couldn't believe the nerve of the girl.  She actually wanted to punish her!

   "It just went up to 15," Jan said when Eve stood her ground.  "You have
10 seconds to get over my knee.  After that and the offer is withdrawn and
you will have to settle up with one of the guards in the morning instead.
And I can assure you that the punishment will be significantly more than
just 15 hits on the rump with a bare hand."

   Jan didn't even have time to start counting before Eve was getting into
position.  Eve was a proud and stubborn woman but she didn't want to give
Vadim a reason to punish her.  There was something in that man's eyes that
told her that he would not hesitate to do so.  And he sure as hell wouldn't
hold back just because she was a woman.

   "Ow!" Eve said in surprise when the first spank landed.

   Eve knew that spankings were supposed to hurt but she never dreamed that
a girl as small as Jan could inflict such pain.  It was only Eve's
stubbornness that keep her from jumping out of Jan's lap as the second hit
landed.  She wasn't going to let Jan win that easy.

   "Uh," Eve grunted over and over as each hit landed.

   After each grunt she told herself she wouldn't make any noise on the
next hit.  Yet, the next would land and the pain would just force the grunt
from deep inside her.

   By the 10th hit, Eve could help but squirm in Jan's lap.  She was
determined not to try to escape, but her body refused to just sit still.

   As the 11th hit landed, Eve caught a glimpse of Susan on the next bed
watching the whole spectacle.  Eve blushed at the knowledge of being
disciplined in front of her daughter.  On the bright side, the blush was
hardly noticeable considering most of the blood in her body had already
rushed to her head and shoulders which were hanging over the other side of
Jan's lap.

   "From now on, you will keep count when you are punished," Jan
instructed. "And don't forget to add 'ma'am' or 'sir' after each number or
the hits won't count."

   At that Jan help Eve up and presented the box of toys again.  The anger
was dripping from Eve's face, but she didn't hesitate to select from the
box.  She then walked over to the furthest bed and started her exercises.

   Jan didn't like punishing the girls but she knew it was for their own
good.  If Jan didn't do it then Vadim or one of the other guards would. 
The sooner new girls learned how to behave the better off they would be in
the long run.

   Jan just wished someone had been here to do the same favor for her. 
However, Jan had been the first in Uncle Lou's collection.  She had to
learn all the rules on her own.  There was no cheat sheet of any kind since
even Uncle Lou didn't know what the rules should be back then.  He would
just punish her whenever she did something that upset him.

   It was almost a full year of regular spankings and whippings before Jan
finally managed to keep her uncle happy on a regular basis.  She passed
this unwritten set of rules down to the next set of girls her uncle
acquired and they in turn did the same for the batch after that.  These
girls were very privileged to have Jan there to teach them.  It saved them
a good number of beatings.

   As Eve tenderly sat on the bed, she didn't feel all that privileged. 
She felt angered and embarrassed, but definitely not privileged or lucky.

   "Pussy first," Jan said as she looked over at the mother and daughter.

   They usually started all the new girls out with 1.5" dildos for their
cunts.  However, Jan had given Eve and Susan 2" ones.  There was no point
in starting out so small for girls this old.  As she suspected, both
managed the 2" ones with no problem.

   "Try this one," Jan said as she selected two 2.5" dildos from the box
and walked them over.

   Susan took the 2" one out and licked it clean before she handed it back
to Jan.

   "Good girl," Jan said as she watched Susan clean it.  She had never seen
a new arrival clean a dildo like this without having to be instructed to do
so first.

   Suan let out a grunt as she forced the large dildo inside herself.  She
had larger objects inside herself in the past thanks to Robert and Linda,
but that had been many weeks back.

   Eve held the 2" dildo toward Jan when the girl walked over.  Jan didn't
take it from her though.  Eve knew Jan wanted her to clean it first.  She
gave a pleading look at Jan but the girl didn't budge.  Slowly, Eve brought
the dildo to her face and gave it a lick.

   There wasn't hardly any taste to it but Eve still scrunched up her nose
in disgust.  She gave it 5 more long licks as she slowly rotated it in her
hand.  She held it out once more and Jan finally took it.

   "Ugh," Eve grunted in discomfort when the 2.5" dildo finally popped
inside her cunt.

   Jan was somewhat surprised the dildo was such a tight fit.  Sure, it was
a pretty thick dildo, but this woman was hardly a virgin.  She even had two
kids.  She figured the woman must have gone a long time without using her
holes.  That was okay.  They would stretch again in no time.  Much faster
than the younger girls ever did.

   "Good, now get the dildos in as deep as you can," Jan instructed as she
went back to her bed and put the other two dildos away.  "You will do this
for 2 hours.  At the end of that time I will check and see how much of the
dildo is still sticking out.  You will get 10 hits for every inch still
sticking out."

   Eve's eyes got big when she heard this.  The dildo was at least a foot
long.  She would never fit something that long all the way inside herself.
She sure as hell was going to try though.  She didn't look forward to
getting spanked any more today.

   The following two hours were embarrassing and uncomfortable.  However,
they also turned out to be rather boring.  Reaching what appeared to be max
depth only took about 15 minutes.  After that it was just a matter of
holding the dildo inside and applying a little extra pressure in hopes the
vagina might stretch an extra half inch or so.

   Eve wasn't sure how she felt when she noticed her daughter could easily
handle 9 inches.  It was disappointing because Eve herself was only
managing about 7 inches before she felt discomfort.  Yet, it was kind of
reassuring that taking more was possible.  Susan was her daughter after
all, they were cut from the same cloth.  If she could do it then Eve knew
she could also.

   While 7 inches gave discomfort, Eve managed just over 8 before she felt
anything really close to real pain.  Trying to fit more inside was like
riding an emotional roller coaster.  At 8 inches she was determined to fit
at least 2 more inches inside.  Yet, when he would hit 9 inches the pain
really started and she would tell her self to back off and just take the
spanking.  But, when she backed off it wouldn't feel so bad and she would
start trying to force more inside again.  It was a never ending battle.

   While Eve struggled with this, she also tried her best not to look her
daughter's way.  The whole ordeal was embarrassing enough already. 
However, she couldn't help but glance over from time to time to check
Susan's progress.  She also would look that way to see what Jan was doing.

   Jan wasn't paying much attention to Susan or Eve.  There wasn't any need
too.  Sure, she would glance over from time to time to make sure they
weren't hurting themselves too much, but there was no need to provide
additional motivation.  The threat of spankings was always more than
enough.

   In the days to come, Jan would provide additional advice on how to
better take the dildos deeper.  Today, however, was more of a test than
actual training.  You had to know what the girls were capable of before you
can develop a good training regiment for them.

   Besides, Jan was having too much fun playing video games on the computer
built into the wall of her cell.  This was definitely one of the better
perks of being a cell leader.  None of the computers had internet access of
course, but they were all networked together.  Uncle Lou provided them with
a variety of games they could not only access via that network but even
play against each other.

   These games were used primarily by the cell leaders and members of the
Ten.  However, sometimes normal members were allowed to play on them as a
type of reward.  To make it less official, all of the kids used funny made
up names while playing the games.  This way a normal member or cell leader
didn't have to worry about reprisals for beating a member of the Ten.  And
members of the Ten didn't have to worry about others letting them win and
not giving a challenge.  There was no joystick or even a mouse, but they
still had lots of fun using basic keyboard commands in the games.

   "Time!" Jan said after two hours had passed.  "Let's see how you did."

   Jan walked over to Susan and seen only 1.5 inches sticking out.  Jan was
very stunned.  That was almost 11 inches on the first day.  Such a feat
should be rewarded and not punished.  However, rules were rules.

   Jan sat next to Susan on the bed.  She looked at Susan and then down at
her own lap.  No further communication was needed.  Susan was well aware of
what the girl wanted.

   "Leave it in," Jan said when Susan began to remove the dildo.

   It was uncomfortable getting into position with the dildo so deep, but
Susan managed.

   "You are going to get 10," Jan informed her.  "If the dildo slips all
the way out then you will get 20 more."

   "Uh!" Susan said when the first hit landed.

   The hit had been very painful, but it was the surprise of it that really
caught Susan off guard.  Jan hadn't even finished her sentence before she
had landed the first hit.  Susan wondered if the surprise was intentional
in order to increase the chances of her letting the dildo pop out.  Luckily
only a couple inches had managed to escape.

   Susan let out a few more grunts during her punishment, but overall she
kept pretty quiet.  Luckily, she managed to keep the dildo in also.

   Before letting her up, Jan slid the dildo in and out of Susan a few
times.  Jan was sure Susan and Eve probably thought she was playing with
Susan sexually.  However, nothing could be further from the truth.  It was
all part of the evaluation process.  You could tell a lot from a few
strokes with a dildo.

   The main thing you always checked for was blood or any other signs of
damage.  Small amounts was common after stretching exercises, but a large
amount could mean serious damage that needs to be looked at.

   You also always checked for arousal.  Something like this could tell you
volumes about a girl.  Of course, starting tomorrow Jan would check for
this a lot more often.  The goal was to find out how often a girl got
aroused, what might be causing it, and if you could easily duplicate the
reaction.

   You did this for a lot more than just arousal.  You also took notes on
the girl's pain tolerance, what embarrassed her, what grossed her out, etc.
This information was vital in not just the girl's training but also in
creating a profile.

   By the end of phase two, there would be a very detailed profile on each
girl.  This profile was invaluable to the directors when creating movies.
If you were creating a movie where the girl is supposed to enjoy being
spanked or whipped then you picked the girl that was always aroused after a
spanking.  If you wanted the girl to cry and beg a lot then you pick the
girl that wasn't aroused.

   This was especially true for the custom movie requests from rich
clients. You always wanted those movies to be the best.  Those movies
didn't necessarily always earn you more money, however, you got that money
in one shot instead of having to sell 1,500 copies.  In fact, Lou's goal
was to eventually get out of the mass production process.  There was too
much risk in high production.

   Unfortunately, in order to maintain his profit margins he would need at
least 300 wealthy repeat customers.  Currently, he seldom had more than 50
at any given time.  The problem was that one of these customers would buy a
dozen or so exclusive videos and then stop putting in orders for sometimes
a year or more.

   To encourage them to buy more frequently, Lou recently created a few new
services.  The first thing he created was a way for the customers to
actually meet the kids.  For $10k the customer got a full hour with the
child.  It may sound like a lot of money but it really wasn't.  Not for
these customers.  Many of these customers were spending up to $50k just for
one video.  Of course, for those amounts the customer got a lot of input on
the script and other aspects of the production.

   One of Lou's more recent services was allowing the customer to star in
the videos.  Wearing masks of course.

   Services like these required a lot of planning and even more security.
And they never even considered a customer for these premium services unless
they had dealt with them for at least a year or two.

   Services like these were indeed increasing the frequency and number of
premium customers.  However, Lou doubted he would ever be able to get
completely away from the micro sells.  Those sells might only get him $50
to $150 a video, but it was all about the volume.

   Lou had distributors throughout the country and if each one sold only 30
copies he could make anywhere from $75k to $225k.  And that was for a
single video.  Lou was pumping out about 4 to 6 videos a day on average.

   You factor in the premium clients and Lou's organization was bringing in
about one million dollars a day.  Unfortunately, a huge chunk of that money
went toward overhead.  He had tons of employees to pay, equipment to buy,
buildings to build and maintain, and of course lots of government and other
officials to pay off.  There is no need to feel sorry for Lou though, he is
still raking in an easy $10 million a year for himself.

   While the profiles helped a lot, there were some kids you could put into
about any movie.  These were the veteran actresses like Jan.  Jan suspected
that Susan might quickly reach that point also.  It was hard to say though.
Susan was already so old, she might be due for retirement before she became
a "pro" like herself.  Which only served to confuse Jan further as to why
her uncle would have bothered to acquire her in the first place.

   Of course, Uncle Lou also acquired Eve which was 10 times more mind
boggling.

   Jan pulled the dildo out of Susan one last time and then helped the girl
stand.  She then handed the dildo back.  Jan walked on over to Eve and
didn't even wait to watch Susan clean it off.  She knew the girl would do
it.

   Jan could see Eve grimacing in pain as she held the dildo deep inside.
Jan was happy to see the woman had managed most of the dildo.  There was
only 2.5 inches still sticking outside.  Jan sat on the bed and patted her
lap.

   Eve was fuming and it took all of her willpower to keep her mouth shut.
She put herself through all that pain and this little bitch was going to
punish her anyway.  What nerve...  she was barely half Eve's age.  It
wouldn't have done any good to try to reason.  She was better off just
taking her spanking and getting it over with.  Better Jan do it than that
brute Vadim.

   "You will be getting 30," Jan said once Eve was over her lap.

   "Wh...  OH!" Eve let out when the first hit landed.  "One, Miss!"

   Jan almost laughed at Eve's reaction.  Clearly the woman felt 30 was too
many hits for 2.5 inches.  She probably expected only 20.  Normally, Jan
would round down like that, but Eve needed some sense beat into her.  This
spanking would be nothing compared to what Vadim or the other guards would
do to her if she misbehaved tomorrow.  The guards only took it easy on the
new arrivals on the first day.  After that, punishments become
exponentially worse during phase two.  The rules became more strict also.

   Eve made it through the first 10 before she started grunting in pain. 
By the 17th hit she was begging.

   "Please," Eve pled as the 17th hit landed.  "I can't take anymore."

   "Yes you can," Jan informed her.  "If you beg again I will show you
exactly how many more you can actually take."

   Jan didn't like being mean like this.  Neither did most of the other
members of the Ten that trained almost all of the new arrivals.  However,
discipline was a key ingredient in teaching new arrivals.  Unfortunately,
Jan and other members of the Ten only shared cells with kids that were in
phase two.  Normal cell leaders took over the kids for phases after that.
As a result, most in the facility always thought of the members of the Ten
as being vicious bitches.

   Little did they know how much the members of the Ten actually made life
easier for them.  They taught the kids how to avoid worse punishments and
how to succeed in the "business".  They also kept the guards from getting
out of hand.  Yet, everyone hated them.  It was all part of the job though.

   "Oh!  Twenty seven, Miss!"

   "Ow!  Twenty eight, Miss!"

   "God!  Twenty nine, Miss!"

   "Uh!  Thirty, Miss!"

   During the punishment, Eve had almost lost the dildo at the half way
mark.  Jan had pity on her though and pushed it back in.  The woman could
have taken forty hits, but Jan wasn't sure she was strong enough to hold
Eve down for ten more.  She was surprised she held her for the full thirty.
By the end, Eve had been squirming quite a bit.

   "Clean it," Jan instructed as she helped Eve up and handed her the
dildo.

   As she handed the dildo over, Jan noted that there were signs of
arousal. She wondered at what point the woman had gotten excited.  She
would find out in the days to come.

   "You need to sit still during your punishments," Jan said to both the
mother and daughter as she watched Eve lick the dildo clean.  "I know it is
hard but if you struggle a lot next time I will add additional hits.  If
you struggle when one of the guards is punishing you they will make that
punishment much worse also."

   After this, the mother and daughter were made to put plugs in their
assholes.  Susan was light years ahead of her mother in this area.  Susan
managed a 2.5 inch plug with ease.  Eve, however, struggled with a 1.5 inch
one.

   Eve's late husband managed to rape her asshole a few times, but other
than that she had absolutely no experience back there.  That had been many
years ago also.  She had long since recovered and tightened back up since
then.

   Eve managed the 1.5 inch plug, but it was very uncomfortable.  She was
happy that Jan seemed satisfied with the size.  For a moment she feared she
would have to take the same size as her daughter.

   "This exercise is easy," Jan informed them.  "You just keep the plug in
for the next 3 hours.  Each time you let it pop out I will give you 20
hits."

   Needless to say, neither of them let the plugs slip out a single time.
It really wasn't that hard of a task.  Inserting the plugs was the painful
part.  Once they were inside most of the pain went away.  That said, there
was always this constant desire to remove the item.  It not only felt a
little uncomfortable, but it felt so foreign and unnatural in there.  Eve
didn't feel any happier when Jan let her know that she would get used to
things back there after a few weeks.

   These three hours turned out to be even more boring than the dildo
portion.  At least for Eve.  Susan seemed to be rather entertained by
watching Jan play video games.  Eve found video games rather stupid and
just ignored them.

   Eve had to admit that Jan seemed to be almost human as she played the
games.  She even asked Susan a few times what strat she thought she should
take.  Eve did note that Jan never offered to let Susan actually take the
controls.

   About two hours into this anal stretching, Jan finished one of her games
and then typed some commands on the keyboard.  A second later a video
started playing.

   "Stand facing the monitor," Jan informed them.  "Make sure you are at
least 2 arm lengths away from each other."

   Eve and Susan were a bit confused until the video got past the intro
page and a lady started giving aerobics instructions.  Neither one felt
like exercising but at least it was better than just sitting there and
being bored.  Or at least that is what they thought until they started
actually trying to move around with the plugs inside them.

   The two weren't alone.  Jan joined in also.  Eve noted that Jan didn't
even look at the screen.  She seemed to have the whole video memorized. 
Instead, Jan kept a close eye on Susan and herself, occasionally giving
pointers.  Jan also gave warnings of punishments if the two didn't keep up
during some of the hard parts or if they let the plugs slip out.

   The mother and daughter weren't sure which was worse, the strenuous
exercise or the discomfort of the plugs in their assholes while they did
it. To make matters worse, they started to sweat a lot which made holding
the plugs in very hard.

   "Don't touch the plugs," Jan warned them.  "Hold them in using only your
ass muscles.  The more you exercise those muscles the better.  You will get
5 hits each time you have to touch it."

   They exercised like that for almost a full hour.  Jan and Susan were
covered in sweat and could barely move by the time they finished.  In the
end Susan had to touch her plug 3 times and Eve 7.  The spankings seemed to
hurt 10 times worse because of the sweat.  Eve's rump was on fire by the
time she got her 35th hit.  For a moment she thought she was even going to
pass out from the exhaustion and pain.

   Eve rubbed her butt as she slid off Jan's sweaty lap.  God did her rump
sting.  Not only had her rump been wet with sweat during that spanking, but
her ass was already sore from the prior 45 hits she had gotten that day. 
Half of these hits also partially landed on the butt plug.  Each time that
happened it felt like Jan was punching her in the guts.  Which in a way she
was.

   "Jan, cell 3a," Jan said as she held a button down on the wall speaker
near the door.  "Three for a bathroom break."

   "Putting you on top of the list three alpha," a female voice replied.

   That was yet another benefit of being a member of the Ten.  When you
asked for a bathroom break you got to jump ahead of everyone else.  A
normal cell could wait sometimes up to an hour for their turn.  Members of
the Ten also had access to supply and other additional rooms.  Heck, they
could even access another cell leader's room if they wanted too.

   It was about a 5 minute wait before the inner door was buzzed open.  The
three girls moved inside and then the outer door buzzed.

   "Where is the guard," Eve asked in surprise when they entered the
hallway and no one was there.

   "Do you miss Vadim already?" Jan chuckled as she motioned for the mother
and daughter to start walking.  "He's probably got his hands full watching
over the kids that are out doing chores.  The guards seldom escort us for
the afternoon bathroom breaks."

   There was more to it than that of course.  However, Jan seen no need to
explain all the details.  In fact, the less Eve knew about the security of
the facility the better.  It would keep her from getting any crazy ideas of
escape.

   "We have 5 minutes to shower and pee," Jan informed them once they were
buzzed into the bathroom.  "I recommend you do both in the shower or you
will run out of time.  You can remove the plug in the shower also.  I'll
let you clean it under the shower today, but starting tomorrow you will be
cleaning the plugs the same as you did the dildos earlier.  So, I recommend
you do a much better job with your enemas from now on."

   Eve barely got her hair washed when a buzzer went off.

   "That's a two minute warning," Jan informed them as she exited the
shower and started to dry off.  "You better be done in there in less than a
minute.  If you make us late exiting I'll take it out on your rear ends."

   Eve quickly finished rinsing.  As she did so, she squatted down so she
could pee.  She didn't like the idea of making it so obvious she was
peeing. However, doing it while standing was out of the question.  It would
have run down her legs.  Sure, the water would wash it away quickly, but a
lady simply doesn't pee on herself.

   As she squatted there peeing, Eve raised her face up toward the falling
spray and took a couple drinks.  It was odd to drink and pee at the same
time but she wasn't going to have time to do them separately.

   When she looked back down, Eve seen something that made her ill.  The
water coming off her daughter had a light tint of yellow.  As the yellowish
water rushed toward the drain, the spray from her daughter's shower was
hitting it and splashing it back upward.  Eve could see very fine splashes
arching this way and that.  Some of which was hitting Eve as well.

   Eve stood back up quickly and finished her pee while standing.  The
damage was already done though.  Who knows how much of her daughter's pee
had hit her upper body.  Eve got even more ill when she realized she might
have even swallowed some of it.

   "Cell 3a leaving shower," Jan said as Eve and Susan picked up their butt
plugs from the shower floor and rushed to dry off.

   There was a buzz and Jan stepped through the first door.  Eve and Susan
weren't fully dried but had no choice but to follow.  They didn't know what
would happen to them if they got locked inside.  However, they doubted it
would be anything good.

   Still rather wet, Eve and Susan shivered as they walked back down the
ventilated hall.  Their nipples were rock hard and skin covered in little
goose bumps by the time they got back into their cell.  They shivered for
another 20 minutes until they finally dried off.  Eve noted that Jan didn't
seem bothered in the least.  She wondered how many months or years it took
to get used to such a thing.

   The actual temperature in the place varied from 70 to 80 degrees.  That
isn't very cold at all.  However, it had to be constantly circulated since
the facility was underground.  This created a bit of a wind chill while you
were wet.  Jan always finished her showers extra early so she could spend a
lot more time drying off.

   Once in the cell, Jan grabbed the box again from under the bed.  After
Eve and Susan put the butt plugs back, Jan dug around in the box and then
pulled out a brush, comb and some rubber bands.

   All three took turns brushing and combing each other's hair.  Eve
actually enjoyed this a little.  It had been ages since anyone other than
herself had brushed her hair.  She seldom could even afford to go to the
salon for hair cuts.

   The rubber bands were used to create ponytails.  Eve and Jan both got a
single sleek loose ponytail in back.  They spent more time on Susan's hair.
They created two ponytails on each side and braided them.

   "She looks younger this way," Jan explained.

   They barely finished when the inner door buzzed.  Jan opened it and
dinner was there sitting on the floor.  Dinner consisted of a small salad
and a glass of kool aid.  The containers for both were paper and there were
no utensils of course.  The same had been the case for lunch which was a
drink and a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.

   Eve assumed that it was the kids making the meals.  She wondered if they
even let them use utensils to prepare the food.  She could just see a bunch
of naked little kids making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches with nothing
more than their bare hands.  Their hands probably getting coated with the
stuff and getting smeared over half their bodies as they scratched here or
there.

   She would have found the thought funny had it not been for the fact that
she had eaten one of those sandwiches earlier.  At least with the salad
they probably just ripped the lettuce up with their hands and poured the
dressing straight from a bottle.  The salad did taste a little off, but Eve
was pretty sure it was just her imagination getting away from her.  All of
the kids she had seen so far seemed rather healthy.  They wouldn't be that
way if they didn't have at least some sanitary standards in the kitchen.

   "Drink it all down," Jan instructed as she handed them the kool aid. 
"You need your fluids."

   There was a lot more important reasons for drinking the kool aid than
this.  Each glass contained medication.  What it contained varied from girl
to girl.  For example, kids in phase one or two always got drugs to help
reduce bruising from all the whippings.  A kid that might have shown
bleeding after a shoot or something would get antibiotics.  And of course
there were things pretty much every girl got no matter what, like vitamins
and birth control.

   Distributing the medicine of course was one of the guard's duties.  A
kid wrote names on the cups and filled the glass with kool aid but the
guard actually put the medicine inside.

   Jan was glad that Eve and Susan didn't question why their names were
written on the cups.  They would be told about the drugs in the days to
come, however, it was always best to get the first few doses in them first.
Jan wasn't sure what additional drugs they put in the new kids' kool aid
but whatever it was seemed to make them a little more receptive to
training. Jan had to keep close eyes on them though to make sure the kids
never got too dopey.  If that happened then she reported it and the guards
adjusted the mix accordingly.

   Jan gladly drank her kool aid.  The drink always made her feel more
perky.  She also liked the side benefit of the birth control drugs...  no
periods.  Some girls still got periods but they were always very light. 
Jan was certain that her uncle and the rest of his crew picked this type of
birth control on purpose.  The lack of periods no doubt made scheduling
video shoots easier.

   Sometimes Jan wondered if they put more than just vitamins and birth
control in her kool aid.  Maybe there was something that made her more
easily accept her confinement.  She wasn't so sure she cared if they did.
Of course, the big question was whether this lack of caring was the result
of the drugs or not.  She remembered how horribly sad she felt during her
first couple years of confinement.  She wasn't so sure she would want to
feel like that again even if it meant being her true self again.  Not that
she was all that convinced she was being given those kinds of drugs to
begin with.

   Both Susan and Eve were still hungry when they finished their meals. 
Eve was pleased that they at least gave her a slightly larger salad than
Jan and Susan.  They even wrote her name on the bowl to ensure she got it.
Still, it just didn't seem to be enough.  Neither her or Susan complained
though.  They were both certain that a complaint would mean additional
spankings.  Then they would have a freshly spanked ass and hunger pains.

   Both knew that the meal was technically enough to sustain them.  They
were just used to over indulging themselves a little.  Not that they ate
like pigs.  They just didn't eat like rabbits.  Thankfully, most of the
hunger went away after 30 minutes.

   What Jan did next surprised both of them.  She went to the monitor again
and hit some keys on the keyboard.  At first, both of them thought she was
going to play another video game.  However, a few seconds later the screen
flickered and a TV show came on.  The show was already in progress so Eve
guessed that it must be live and not recorded.

   Eve was puzzled though as she watched.  It was an early morning show. 
One she was pretty sure didn't come on until around 5 or 6 a.m.  She
reviewed their day in her head and she was certain it had to be something
like 6 p.m.  Then it dawned on her that she was going on the false
assumption that they had woken up early in the morning.

   In reality, they hadn't been woken in the morning.  Well, it was morning
to them but not the rest of the world.  To the rest of the world it was
around 6 p.m.  when they woke up.

   There were a few reasons for this.

   One big reason was that the shipping warehouse was pretty empty around 6
p.m.  and usually completely empty from 8 p.m.  to 6 a.m.  The kids did
most of their chores and other activities during these times.  That was the
greatest risk of possible escape.  Not that there was all that big of a
risk of it happening.  However, if a kid did make it out of the facility
then chances are no one would be around.  That would give the guards plenty
of time to recover the kid.

   There were other reasons of course like easier shift changes for guards,
safer food and other deliveries, etc.  Most of these, however, could be
done regardless of whether the kids were awake.  However, it was always
nice to have a few of the boys there to help put things away after the
guards lowered the crates and stuff into the facility.

   "Come here," Jan said to Eve.

   Eve was frustrated as she walked over.  There was finally something on
the damned monitor that she enjoyed watching and Jan probably had something
else for her to do.

   "Sit down here," Jan said as she dropped a pillow on the floor.

   Jan was sitting on the bed facing out toward the monitor.  The pillow
landed directly below her on the floor between her legs.  Eve didn't like
the idea of sitting so close to the little bitch.  Sitting below her like
that wasn't very appealing either.  However, she had to admit that it did
give her a much better view of the monitor.

   Jan patted the bed next to her and Eve heard Susan walk over and sit
down.  A few seconds later and Eve felt Jan's hand on her head.  At first
Eve thought she was going to adjust her hair.  However, Jan slowly applied
pressure to make Eve turn her face toward her.

   Eve swallowed hard as she turned her head.  She knew what she was going
to be facing once she finished the turn, but she couldn't bring herself to
pull away.  She just couldn't handle any more spanking today.  Plus, every
time she upset Jan there was a small chance the girl would tell Vadim about
it.  Eve didn't think she would survive a whipping from that brute.

   "Please," Eve whispered as she finished her turn and was face to face
with Jan's pussy.

   "Shh," Jan said back.  "You need more practice.  You can practice on me
or you can practice on your daughter.  It's up to you."

   Eve didn't want to do it at all.  But that wasn't an option.  She only
resisted for another few seconds before she moved her head in and started
licking at Jan's pussy.  She hated herself for giving in so easily but she
didn't want to do this to her own daughter.  Besides, after everything she
had been through today, what was one more pussy to lick?

   Eve quickly discovered that eating Jan's pussy was a much different
experience.  Earlier in the day Eve only had to make it look like she was
pleasing the other girl.  Lick, suck, spit...  lick, suck, spit.  It was a
simply checklist she followed all morning.  Jan seemed happy with this
then, however, she wasn't now.

   "You have to do more than just go through the motions," Jan explained.
"You want to draw the viewer in.  The best way to do that is to make the
performance as real as possible.

   "Your goal should always be to make the girl climax.  A lot of girls you
perform with probably won't actually climax since they aren't really
lesbians.  However, that doesn't mean you shouldn't at least try."

   Jan went on to explain how to "read" the girl Eve was licking.  There
were sounds to listen for, expressions on the girl's face, how hard she
pulls your face to her pussy, how wet she gets, and much more.

   Eve had trouble following her instructions.  Earlier in the day she was
able to block most of what she was doing out of her mind.  She would just
repeat the words, "lick", "suck" and "spit" in her head and block out what
she was actually touching with her mouth and tongue.  Jan was basically
telling her to not only stop blocking that vile information but to actually
focus primarily on it.

   However, it only took one threat of punishment from Jan to get Eve to
drop those mental blocks.  It was one of the hardest things Eve had ever
done.  At least mentally.  The act of trying to hone in on and
intentionally increase Jan's pleasure made Eve feel so...  gay.

   The worst part was having to look up at Jan's face.  Especially when Jan
would look back down into Eve's eyes.  It somehow made the act even more
intimate than it already was.

   Luckily, Eve only got glimpses of Jan's face.  The angle made it too
hard to stare for more than a few seconds at a time.  Even then, Jan's tits
were normally blocking the view half the time.

   At first, Eve thought Jan was just trying to embarrass her by making her
look into her face.  However, after a couple minutes Eve realized that what
Jan had told her was true.  There were little expressions on Jan's face
that indeed helped let Eve know what the young girl enjoyed most.

   Jan seemed to like having her clit licked and sucked.  This of course
wasn't a big news flash.  Even Eve knew this felt best...  even before she
had even had her own clit licked and sucked.  However, Eve noticed that it
seemed to matter a lot in how she did it.  Through experimentation, Eve
discovered that licking the clit for about 30 seconds and then suddenly
sucking it real hard seemed to get the best reaction from Jan.

   Jan would kind of hum as Eve flicked her tongue back and forth.  Then
the young girl would let out a small grunt or squeal when Eve would suck
the clit between her lips.  The whole time Jan would be licking her lips
and nibbling on her lower lip.  However, she always squinted her eyes tight
and made an "O" with her lips whenever Eve sucked on her sensitive little
clit.

   Every so often Eve would let her mouth move down to play with Jan's
gooey pussy hole.  Eve could tell that Jan didn't find this anywhere near
as pleasurable.  However, there was just something about the look in the
young girl's eyes that told Eve this was the right thing to do.  For one
thing, Eve noticed that Jan always leaned forward a little so she could get
a better look at Eve licking and sucking at her hole.  It was so much more
disgusting licking and sucking the hole than it was the clit.  Eve guessed
that Jan was aware of this and got a sick kind of mental thrill out of
seeing Eve do it.

   Each time Eve would leave the sloppy hole and jump back on the clit,
Jan's pleasure seemed to jump even higher than before.

   "Good girl," Jan would whisper from time to time.

   Eve blushed each time Jan said it.  However, a part of her was glad the
girl was happy.  Another part of her, however, was upset for the same
reason.  Eating pussy wasn't something Eve wanted to become good at.

   "Your mom is a fast learner," Jan said as she pulled Susan closer. 
"Look how well she is eating my cunt.  It won't be long and she will be
doing that to you also."

   Eve had been trying her best to forget about her daughter's presence. 
That was impossible now that Eve seen her daughter's face staring down at
her each time she forced herself to look up at Jan's.

   The whole situation was degrading and embarrassing for Eve.  Every core
of her body wanted to pull away from Jan and tell the bitch to go to hell.
However, she just couldn't take any more punishments today.  Besides, the
disgusting task was almost over.  She could tell by the look in Jan's face
that her climax was very close.

   "Mmm," Jan moaned as she struggled to hold her climax back.

   Eve could sense that she had the girl and went into overdrive.

   "Fuck!" Jan grunted in pleasure.  "I'm going to cum on mommy's face!"

   Eve wasn't sure if the comment was directed more at her or to her
daughter.  She had more important things to worry about though, like
breathing.  As Jan climaxed she pulled Eve's face hard against her cunt. 
The pressure forced Eve's tongue and mouth downward toward Jan's cunt hole.
However, Jan didn't seem to care.  The girl seemed to be getting off just
as well by humping her clit against Eve's nose.

   "Drink my fucking cum!" Jan said as she pulled Eve even harder against
her cunt.

   Eve thought the comment was just some kind of saying or possibly even
gibberish.  However, a second later she felt a warm squirt of liquid shoot
into her mouth.  It had a lot of force behind it and was half way down her
throat before she even realized what had happened.  Not that she was all
that sure what exactly was happening.

   It felt like Jan was peeing in her mouth.  However, it didn't have any
real taste to it and Eve was pretty sure pee probably had a taste. 
Regardless, Eve didn't want to have anything to do with it and let the rest
of the jets of fluid shoot against her closed lips and run down her chin
and neck.

   Eve was amazed at how strong Jan's climax was.  It was much stronger
than any she had ever had.  Eve wondered if it had something to do with
Jan's young age.  When she was in high school she had friends that claimed
to have climaxes this hard.  Eve never believed them though until now.

   "I wonder if Susan will cum this hard?"

   Eve pushed the thought out of her head as fast as she could.  She
couldn't believe she would even think about such a thing.

   "Good job," Jan said as she calmed down.

   Jan then had them both turn and watch TV as though nothing had happened.
Eve watched the TV but she spent most of her focus on trying not to cry or
be sick as she relived the past lesson over and over in her head.

   The TV flickered off on it's own about 3 hours later.  Eve was
disappointed when it did.  They weren't her favorite shows but they had
allowed her to let her mind wonder away from the cell for awhile.

   After this they got another bathroom break.  This time they got to use
the toilet.  They then got a drink from the sink and went back to their
cell.

   They didn't do much of anything once back in the cell.  It became clear
to Eve that their training for the day was over.  Eve took the opportunity
to ask Jan more questions about how everything worked in the facility.

   When Jan finally announced it was bed time, Eve started toward the far
bed.

   "No, you sleep with Susan," Jan said.  "It will help you two get used to
being together."

   Eve didn't say anything.  She just spooned in behind her daughter on the
bed and fell to sleep.

   7.

   Danny spent half of his night silently crying.  Part of his sadness was
because he missed his sister.  However, the main reason was because of the
way the other 8 boys were treating him.

   The treatment technically started in the playpen.  They all made fun of
him and each roughly raped him at least twice.  However, Danny thought all
of this was just a show for Vadim.  He had no idea this was how they
planned to treat him all the time.

   This confused Danny almost as much as it upset him.  Why would they be
so mean to him?  They were all captives just like him.  They were the same.
So, why weren't they treating him nice?

   Danny was doubly cursed.  He was both young and new to the facility. 
This meant that even the younger boys treated him poorly.

   This treatment went well beyond the playpen also.  It even went beyond
name calling and sexual activities.  For example, the boys seemed to do all
the physical chores in the facility.  Every time the buzzer would sound
asking them to send out some boys to do this or that, Danny was always one
of the ones selected.

   One of the older boys always went along, but they seldom actually did
any work.  Each of these older boys just supervised the younger ones.  And
of course Danny always got the worst tasks.  Sometimes even the younger
boys passed their unpleasant tasks on to Danny.

   It was Danny do this, Danny do that.  Only they didn't say "Danny", they
always referred to him as Denise.  And why shouldn't they?  He was still
dressed up like a girl after all.  Vadim had insisted on it.  Actually,
Vadim made it clear that it was actually Uncle Lou that wanted this.

   "Lou bringz you zome more outfit zoon," Vadim had informed him.

   Or at least that is what it sounded like Vadim had said.  Danny had a
hard time understanding the guy.  Plus, he was a little distracted at the
time because of the large butt plug Vadim had just shoved up Danny's
asshole.

   Wearing the outfit was worse than being naked.  Especially considering
he was the only kid in the place wearing clothes.  He prayed that Uncle Lou
didn't plan to make him wear girl's clothes all the time.

   "Maybe he will only make me wear them when he wants to play with me,"
Danny tried to convince himself.

   The thought wasn't very convincing.  Uncle Lou seemed happy with Danny
when they made the movies, but Lou hardly even played with him.  Plus, if
Uncle Lou really liked him then last time he wouldn't have made him wear
that damn cock cage.  The cage didn't prevent Danny from getting hard, but
there was a long metal probe that ran from the end and down the middle. 
Each time Danny started to get hard the probe would force itself into his
pee hole.  God did that hurt.  Uncle Lou wouldn't have made him wear that
if he really cared about him.

   The more he thought about it the more confusing everything seemed.  He
could only block so much of it out of his mind though.  He was required to
stay hard all the time and doing that required that he maintain a certain
degree of awareness of his surroundings and situation.

   Plus, all the other boys constantly laughed and made fun of the way his
dick pushed out the front of the miniskirt.  Danny wasn't sure why, but the
embarrassment somehow made his dick even harder.  The plug he wore all day
helped also.  Which in this case was a good thing.  He didn't want to get a
spanking for going flaccid.

   Altogether, Danny got sent on errands a total of 7 times.  One task
involved cleaning a bathroom, but most of the others mainly included more
strenuous labor.  The hardest one was helping to move some heavy boxes from
the entrance to a storage room.  The boxes contained food and the storage
room was refrigerated.  The heavy lifting along with the cold room made it
difficult for Danny to stay hard.  Vadim kept a very close eye on him also.
Danny got three marks for going flaccid on that one task alone.  This upset
Danny since the other boys were going flaccid on that task also but didn't
get any marks.

   Several other tasks made it difficult to stay hard also.  By the end of
the day Danny had 10 marks on his back.  Danny knew Vadim was focusing just
on him, but there wasn't anything he could do about it.  He certainly
wasn't going to complain about it.

   There was one task, however, that Danny had no problem keeping a hard on
while performing.  At least not at first.  He was sent to the kitchen to
help a bunch of girls prepare some meals.  Actually, he did no food
preparation at all.  His job was just to stand and wait in the room in case
one of the girls needed a heavy box lifted or jar or something opened.

   At first, Danny was confused why he got picked for this task.  First
off, he wasn't all that big of a kid.  Sure, most of the girls preparing
the food were about his age also, but chances are he wouldn't be able to
lift much more than they could.  Another confusing thing was that this
seemed a very simple job.  It was a dark contrast to all his other jobs
that day.

   However, he quickly discovered why the new boy got this job.  As he
stood there, the girls began to tease him.  At first, it was that bad kind
of teasing where they made fun of how he was dressed.

   However, that quickly changed to the good kind of teasing.  At first,
they kind of made poses that were clearly done just for him.  For example,
if they had to get something from a low shelf they wouldn't just reach down
and grab it.  Instead, they would take their time and maybe turn their back
to Danny and bend way over at the waist.  Or, they would maybe kneel down
but face him and spread their knees wide.  He of course could see their
privates already, but these lewd poses really put them on display.

   This in itself wasn't bad.  In fact, Danny enjoyed it.  Plus, it made
him extra hard which meant no additional marks.  Or so he thought.

   His first sign of trouble was when the girls started getting a little
more aggressive with their flirting.  They would walk over near him
pretending to be looking for something on a shelf.  As they passed they
would spend 5 to 10 seconds rubbing up against him.  They seemed to take
turns doing this.

   By the third girl, Danny realized that they were playing a game with
him. They were trying to see if they could make him cum.  These girls had
to know he would get into trouble if he Vadim seen him go soft.  He was
starting to think they didn't like him as much as he originally thought. 
While this angered him a little, his dick didn't seem to care.

   There were 6 girls total and each had already taken a turn rubbing
against him.  On the second round they got even more aggressive.  It was
the 3rd girl that finally broke Danny.  The girl was a very innocent and
pretty looking 10-year-old.  All the girls were pretty though.  It was more
what the girl did that finally got to Danny.

   As the girl rubbed up against him her hand slid across Danny's right
thigh just below the hemline of the miniskirt.  They were making salads and
the girl's hand was wet with salad dressing.

   "Oops," she said innocently.  "Let me clean that off for you."

   The girl then knelt down and started seductively licking his leg.  Danny
couldn't take it any longer and pulled up the front of his miniskirt so the
girl could easily access his dick.  He had been warned about having sex
with the girls but his brain wasn't in charge at the moment.

   All of the girls in the facility were well aware how badly a boy would
be punished if they had sex...  even oral sex.  Given a chance like this,
some of the girls would gladly do it just to get a little even with the
opposite sex.  Luckily for Danny, this 10-year-old wasn't one of them.  She
hated what the adult men did to her, but she knew a boy Danny's age didn't
wish to do things like that to little girls.  Once he grew up that would
probably be a different story, but right now he was still somewhat
innocent.

   "Why don't you jack it off for me," she whispered as she looked up at
his dick and licked her lips.  "I would really like to see your cum. 
Please cum for me."

   Danny didn't need any more encouragement.  He started jacking on his
dick as he looked down into the girl's pretty brown eyes.  He barely even
noticed when one of the other girls came over with a bowl of salad and
handed it to the girl kneeling at his feet.  The brown-eyed beauty held the
bowl under the tip of his dick and continued to beg for his cum.  A few
seconds later Danny was grunting as he shot 6 thick strands of cum onto the
salad...  one for each girl in the room.

   All of the girls started laughing and praising the 10-year-old girl
before Danny even finished his climax.  As he suspected earlier, it had all
just been a sick game of theirs.

   Once it was clear Danny was done, the girl stood up and took the salad
bowl to the door and hit the buzzer.

   "Mission accomplished," she said into the microphone.

   A second later the door opened and Vadim walked in and took the bowl
from her.  He laughed as he looked down at the cum covered salad.  He then
walked over to Danny and stared down at the boy's dick.  As he did so he
used his free hand to pull out the special magic marker.  Sure enough,
within a minute Danny was flaccid and had yet another mark on his back. 
Danny had 5 minutes to get hard before another mark would be given.  He
managed it in 2 minutes though.

   "Guezz what you are eating today," Vadim said as he held the bowl in
front of Danny.

   Vadim handed the bowl to one of the girls and whispered something to her
and then left.  The girl scrunched up her nose in disgust as she used her
bare hand to mix the salad and sperm together.  She then did something that
confused Danny at first.  She took half of the contents and put it into a
separate bowl.

   The girl then added additional lettuce to each bowl and poured some
Italian dressing on both portions.  She wrote "Denise" on one of the bowls
and "Eve" on the other.  Danny blushed when he realized the other bowl was
meant for his mother.

   "Don't worry, we won't tell her about it," she said with a wink.

   Danny wasn't sure how that was supposed to make him feel better. 
Everyone involved still knew his mother was going to be eating his cum. 
And on top of that, he was certain all the other boys would also be well
aware of what Danny's salad consisted of.  And he was sure they wouldn't
let him forget about it either.

   Sure enough, an hour later he was back in his cell eating his cum spiced
salad with all the other boys making fun of him.  It was difficult for him
to stay hard during all of this, especially since he knew his mother was
probably somewhere else in the facility eating the same thing.

   As they ate, Danny noticed that each of the older boys had a younger one
sitting next to him.  Actually, the younger boys didn't sit right next to
the older ones.  The older boys sat on the beds and the younger ones at
their feet on the floor.  Danny also noticed that most of the older boys
took about half of the younger ones' salad.  None of the boys wanted
anything to do with Danny's salad though.

   As soon as they finished their meal and put the dishes in the inner
doorway, the older boys gathered around a monitor on the wall and started
playing games.  The clear leader of the bunch was a 17-year-old boy named
Mark.  He was always the one that spoke to the guards and directed who had
to do what duties.  He was also the one that spent most of the time at the
keyboard while they were playing games.  He did relinquish control a few
times to the other boys, but at least 80 percent of the time it was him
having most of the fun.

   "Get over here Denise," Mark said once they started playing games.

   Each of the older boys had a younger one kneeling on the floor in front
of them sucking their dicks.  So, when Danny walked over to Mark he didn't
have to be told what to do.  Mark's dick was only about 7 inches long and
1.5 inches thick, so Danny had no trouble with it.

   To Danny's surprise, however, Mark didn't start fucking his throat.  In
fact, the boy didn't even stay hard.  He just went soft and continued to
play his game.  It took Danny a few minutes to realize that this was just
the older boys' way of getting around the facility's rules.  With their
dicks hidden inside the younger boys' mouths, they could relax and let
their dicks go soft.

   Unfortunately, this didn't help the younger boys at all.  In fact, with
their faces buried in an older boy's crotch, it made it even harder for
them to stay hard.  Each of the younger boys had to use one of their free
hands to play with themselves in order to do so.

   There were 9 of them in the room.  The only boy without a partner was
Brett, a 10-year-old blonde.  Danny was pretty sure Brett belonged to Mark
since he seen the young boy following him around all day.  Danny swallowed
hard when he realized he probably just took Brett's place.

   Danny wasn't sure why he was surprised.  One of the older boys was bound
to eventually take him as their private property.  As he thought about it,
Danny realized he was probably lucky Mark choose him.  Some of the boys in
the group had bigger dicks.  Plus, Mark was in charge.  He doubted anyone
would mess with him that much without Mark's permission.  The only question
was how often Mark might give that permission.

   Holding Mark's dick in his mouth wasn't the worst thing Danny had to do
that day.  However, it certainly was the most boring.  Danny tried looking
around the best he could in order to break up the boredom.  However, this
just resulted in embarrassment since the younger boys all seemed to be
staring at him.  Danny wasn't sure if they stared at him because he was new
or if it was because he was dressed like a girl and they were using him to
help stay hard.  Regardless of the reason, it bothered him so he just
decided to close his eyes and try to daydream.

   It was over an hour before they stopped playing games.  Then Mark did
something that brought a TV show up on the screen.  Again, the younger boys
had to keep the dicks in their mouths.  Because of this, most of them could
only hear the show and not actually watch it.

   As the older boys sat back to watch the show, Danny noticed that Mark's
dick started to get hard again.  Once he was hard, Mark grabbed Danny's
head with one of his free hands and applied a little pressure.  Danny got
the hint and started bobbing his head up and down on the older boy's dick.

   Once Danny got started, he heard Mark snap his fingers.  Danny glanced
up to see little Brett get on the bed and scoot in next to Mark.  Brett's
eyes teared up a little, but he didn't actually start crying.  He just
started sucking when Mark pulled the boy's head to his nipple.  A few
minutes later Mark whispered something to Brett.  Danny couldn't make out
what Mark said, but whatever it was got Brett to start crying lightly.

   A few seconds later Brett stopped sucking on the nipple and started
licking it with his tongue.  His face then started moving slowly to Mark's
side.  Brett continued licking as his face moved...  leaving a slug like
wet trail behind him.

   Once he got to Mark's side, the little boy angled his head and licked
his way up to the older boy's arm pit.  Danny could hear Brett lightly
sobbing as the boy licked and sucked at the armpit.  It was one of the
weirdest things Danny had ever seen.

   "Why would Mark want him to do that?" Danny wondered.

   Danny just added it to his long list of other unanswered sex related
questions.

   One thing was becoming clear to Danny though.  That was that being owned
by Mark might not be as good a thing as he originally thought.  He didn't
want to spend every day licking someone's armpits as well as their dick. 
He could tell Brett didn't want too either.  Brett was weeping much harder
now and frantically masturbating his own dick in an effort to keep it from
going soft.

   "You two are going to have to learn to work as a team," Mark said as he
took one of Danny's hands and put it on Brett's little 4-inch hard dick.

   Danny grabbed the boy's little cock and started playing with it.  It
didn't really bother Danny that much.  Brett was the one having to suck the
older boy's arm pit after all.  Danny figured that playing with the kid's
dick was the least he could do.

   While Danny truly felt sorry for Brett, he was also pleased to hear Mark
planned to own both of them and not just Danny.  Or at least that is the
impression Danny got from the older boy's statement.  This meant that the
task of licking Mark's armpits and who knows what other disgusting duties
would be shared among the two boys and not just himself.  Danny felt bad
about thinking it, but a part of him prayed that Mark would make Brett do
all the nastier things.  Even Danny knew, however, that this was a prayer
that was unlikely to be answered.

   "Fuck!" Mark groaned 5 minutes later as his climax arrived.

   Danny knew what was about to happen and buried the dick as deep in his
throat as he could.  The more that went directly down his throat the less
he would have to taste.  Mark wasn't going to allow this though.

   "Don't swallow any of it," Mark warned as he grabbed a hand full of hair
and pulled back until only the tip was in Danny's mouth.

   Having to hold cum in his mouth like this was nothing new for Danny. 
However, he still found it rather disgusting.  He didn't gag though when
the cum started shooting into his mouth.

   Danny didn't like the taste of cum, but it was really the thought of
what it was that really grossed him out.  Feeling the thick warm squirts of
cum shooting against his tongue and into the back of his mouth always made
him feel ill.  He didn't dare spit it out though.  You never dared do
something like that.

   Danny was surprised by how big of a load Mark ejaculated.  It wasn't
even close to the largest load Danny every took, however it seemed a lot
for a dick this size.  Danny guessed it was probably due to Mark staying
hard most of the day.

   Danny closed his lips tight and sat back on his heals once Mark pulled
his dick free.  Normally when Danny was asked to hold cum like this he was
required to do various revolting things like flick his tongue around in the
gooey mess, swish it around in his mouth or sometimes even gargle it.  Mark
didn't tell him to any of these things though.

   "Give your new partner a big kiss," Mark said as he pulled Brett away
from his armpit and pushed him to the floor.

   Danny's eyes got big as Brett moved closer.  He couldn't believe Mark
actually wanted them to kiss.  It wasn't the first time Danny had to kiss
another male, but all those other times had been during the heat of
passion. Mark had just climaxed though.  What possible thrill would the guy
get out of watching them kiss now?

   Brett's delicate little lips were quivering when they came into contact
with Danny's.

   "French kiss," Mark growled.

   Danny waited for Brett to open his mouth first before he opened his own.
As some of the cum started running into Brett's mouth, the little boy
gagged.  Thankfully, he didn't get sick.

   "You're a sick fuck, Mark," one of the older boys said as he watched
Danny and Brett sharing the cum.

   Mark and the rest of the older boys started laughing at the comment. 
Danny and Brett just blushed and continued to dance their tongues in each
other's gooey mouth.  They did this for over a minute before Mark let them
separate.

   "Swallow that shit down and get back on my dick before I go soft," Mark
instructed.

   As they separated, Danny and Brett locked eyes briefly.  They both knew
that from this day forward a part of them would always be connected.  Not
because of this one kiss, but because of all the other kisses and nasty
things they knew Mark would no doubt make them do together.  In a way,
Danny was happy about this.  It meant he wouldn't be as alone when he was
here away from his sister.

   Danny sucked on Mark's dick for another 30 minutes before the older boy
got up and started arranging bathroom breaks for everyone in the cell. 
They were allowed out three at a time.  Mark got to go first of course.  He
took Danny and Brett with him.  To Danny's surprise, Mark didn't do
anything sexual with them in the showers.  He did, however, make them soap
and clean his whole body.  Danny made sure he scrubbed extra under Mark's
arms...  just in case he was next to have to lick him there.

   Mark also had them remove his butt plug.  The rules required even Mark
to wear a plug during certain hours.  The rules also required that it be
licked clean before putting it away for the night.  However, it didn't say
who had to lick it clean.  And of course that job went to the younger boys.
The plug looked pretty clean, but Danny and Brett still had to lick it. 
They blushed as they held the plug between their faces and licked it all
over.

   They blushed even harder a few seconds later when Mark had them take
their own plugs out and lick them clean the same way.

   As Mark dried off, Danny and Brett were given 1 minute to pee and clean
themselves.  They were still wet when they left the bathroom.  On the
bright side, Mark didn't make Danny put the dress back on.  In fact, he
didn't have to put it back on for the rest of the night.

   As they entered the cell, 3 more boys were leaving.  There were two
older boys and one younger one.  Danny felt a little sorry for the younger
one.  He knew that boy would end up having to lick all three of the plugs
clean by himself.

   The rest of the night wasn't that bad.  The younger boys were even
allowed to watch some TV.  They had to do it while sitting in the older
boy's laps, but it wasn't that bad.  The older boys entered their assholes
but didn't stay hard for long.

   They watched TV for about 45 minutes when suddenly the TV feed just
vanished on it's own and a computer screen popped up.  When this happened
all of the boys moved to their respective beds.  There were 4 beds total
which meant they had to double up.  With 3 in Mark's bed of course. 
Tripling up wasn't unusual.  Sometimes they even had up to 12 people in the
cell.  They would triple up in some beds.  In others they would maybe
double up and make the extra youngster sleep on the floor.

   About a minute later the overhead lights went out.  The monitor provided
some light, but it still took a while for their eyes to adjust.  Danny
could feel Brett shivering.  He guessed the boy must be scared of the dark.
Danny wasn't too fond of it either.  However, it meant he could go flaccid
now and that was a good thing.

   Danny's day wasn't over yet.  Mark played with him one more time in the
dark.  He fucked him up the ass for about 20 minutes.  The whole time he
kept telling Danny how fuckable his ass was.  As he got fucked, Danny could
hear the other younger boys getting raped as well.

   After Mark finished, he made Brett suck Danny's asshole clean.  Danny
was thankful his ass was so fuckable, otherwise it would have probably been
him doing cleanup duty.

   After the deed was done, Mark pushed both of them out of the bed.  Danny
and Brett then curled up together on the floor and cried themselves to
sleep.

   8.

   The following 6 days were very similar to the first one.  This was
especially true for Danny.  The main change for him was that he missed his
sister more each passing day.  He was starting to wonder if she was even
still in the facility.  He never even got to see glimpses of her.  Of
course, he didn't get to see glimpses of any of the girls.  Except for each
day when he was sent in for kitchen duty.  Then, he seen way too much of
them.  But unfortunately, his sister was never one of them.

   He did ask a few of the girls about his sister.  However, they seemed
about as in the dark as he was.  In fact, they seemed surprise he wasn't
seeing her at least once a day.

   The truth was that Danny and Susan wouldn't normally be kept apart this
much.  They only have two other brother and sister pairs in stock.  While
they do keep the brothers and sisters apart now, they didn't when they were
in phase 2 of their training.  In fact, during phase 2 they spent more time
together than apart.  This was done in order to get them used to being
intimate with each other.  To get them past any of those silly incest
hang-ups they might have.  They even had them share the same cell and bed
several times during training.

   Those siblings, however, had no prior sexual history with each other. 
That wasn't the case with Danny and Susan.  So, there was no need to put
them together.  In fact, separating them helped break their morale a
little...  which could be beneficial in their training.

   Now, Susan and Eve was a different story.  Besides not having a sexual
past, they were also the same sex.  They treated the mother and daughter
the same as they would sisters.  And sisters were always kept together,
even after training.  It was less likely to affect their training.  Plus,
customers loved seeing same sex relatives having sex.  So, the better they
got at it the more money they would bring in.

   There of course were a few customers that preferred the siblings
(whether they be two girls or a boy and a girl) to not enjoy the couplings
so much.  But that was what phase one of their training was for.  They got
plenty of footage of the siblings having less than willing sex with each
other during that phase.  Once they were fully trained they would have the
siblings sometimes act less than enthused.  Not that this was a far
stretch.

   While Danny was becoming sadder each day, Susan and Eve were becoming
more embarrassed.

   The second day turned out to be the worst.  However, it didn't start out
too awful.  The training in the playpen was bad, but to Eve's surprise they
didn't make her have sex with her daughter.  In fact, they even gave both
of them the same number.  This meant they didn't interact at all during the
session.

   When they left the playpen, they went directly to the showers.  This
made no sense to either of them but they didn't mind the early shower.  Jan
was acting a odd though.  Their suspicions were verified when they got back
to their cell and opened the second door to find Vadim standing there.  The
professional looking camera he was holding told them something very bad was
about to happen.

   The next thing Eve noticed after Vadim and the video camera was the fact
that there was no one else in the room.  This meant that Susan and her were
definitely going to be the stars of this little production.  Eve wanted to
run from the room.  The only thing that kept her from trying was the
knowledge that the first door had already been shut and locked behind them.

   Eve and Susan stood frozen in the doorway for several seconds.  Jan had
to give them a nudge before they moved on into the room.  Eve felt very
self conscious as Vadim continued to point the camera at them.  Realizing
the camera was actually running already, Eve instinctively put her hands up
to cover her breasts and pussy.  She was surprised when no one told her to
drop them.

   The mother and daughter walked to Jan's bed and then turned to wait
their instructions.  To their surprise, Jan had not followed.  She was
still on the other side of the room out of frame.  As they looked at her,
Jan pointed to her hair and then the box under the bed.  Eve got the hint
and pulled the box out.

   Eve dug around in the box and found the brush, comb and a couple rubber
bands.  She combed Susan's hair first.  As she did so, it seemed odd that
Vadim would be interested in filming this.  He didn't complain so they
continued until both had their hair done.

   "Cut!" Vadim said once they were done.

   "Don't move," Jan said as she moved in closer to them.  "Do you remember
all the numbers we used today in the playpen?  We are going to be using
those to make this film."

   Eve felt ill when Jan told them this.  She indeed remembered their
playpen training today.  Instead of telling them exactly what to do, Jan
and the other older girls just used numbers.  Thankfully, all the other
girls in the room knew what the numbers meant.  It didn't take long before
Eve and Susan had them well memorized also.

   Eve wasn't stupid.  She had guessed that this number system was designed
to be used when they made films.  She never guessed, however, that they
would be making a film this soon.  She had hoped that she would have
escaped from this hell long before that day arrived.

   Filming at the headquarters wasn't unheard of.  However, it didn't
happen that often.  Eve and Susan got to skip the first phase of training
though.  This meant they had to do the filming at the headquarters if they
wanted footage of the mother and daughter having sex with each other for
the first time.

   Vadim was okay with the camera but he was no expert.  This was fine
though.  The amateur filming of the event actually helped sell the fact
that this was the mother and daughter's first time together.

   "You will start out at one and work all the way to five," Jan continued.
"I want you to spend about 30 minutes on each number.  If you go too long
we will wave at you or tap someone's foot.  If you try to go way too short
then Vadim isn't going to be very happy.  After you finish five I want you
to go back to one until Vadim tells you to stop."

   Eve felt even more ill when she heard they wanted them to go all the way
to five.  During their playpen training Jan had informed them that there
were 30 total numbers they would eventually learn that dealt with lesbian
sex.  They only practiced the first five today.

   Number one just involved kissing and hugging.  Two involved the same
thing, however you also tossed in some nipple sucking and played with each
other's privates with your hands.

   Eve was pretty sure she could probably handle one and two.  However, it
was numbers three through five she wasn't sure about.

   For three they had to eat each other's pussy one at a time.  One girl
would spread her legs and lean back on her elbows while the other girl ate
her pussy.  Four wasn't much worse.  In four they did a 69.  Five, however,
was horrible.  In five they took turns rimming each other's asshole.  Eve
had done all of these things yesterday and today, however, she had only
really done part of number one with her own daughter.  Well, technically
part of number two also since her daughter had gotten off a few times on
the back of Eve's arm.

   "Action!"

   Both Susan and Eve jerked when Vadim gave the command.  The mother and
daughter looked into each other's eyes for a moment then slowly closed the
gap between them.  They sat on the bed and hugged each other tight.  The
hug started out more as a way to comfort each other.  However, they knew
they had to do more than that so they started kissing each other's neck.

   Knowing this would not satisfy the camera, the two parted slightly then
came back together until their lips touched.  At first the kiss was not
much more than a mother and daughter would normally share.  However, it
lingered much longer.  Then slowly their mouths opened and they were
Frenching.

   In the past 24 hours, Eve had thought a lot about how horrible it would
be when they made Susan and her have sex together.  Most of the aspects
were just as bad as she thought it would be.  Things like the
embarrassment, humiliation, etc.

   However, there was one aspect that caught her off guard.  She expected
the act to make her feel more like a lover to her daughter instead of an
actual mother.  To her surprise, as they kissed she seemed to feel even
more of a mother.  Much more than she had yesterday and certainly more than
in the years after she abandoned her kids.

   The intimate kiss made Eve feel like her and Susan were connected. 
Almost like they were one person again like so many years ago when she was
pregnant with her.  It made her feel, well, like a real mother again.

   "Mommy," Susan whispered between kisses.

   It was only one word but it said volumes.  It told Eve that Susan felt
the connection as well.  It told her that her daughter forgave her for the
past.  And it told her she still loved Eve.  In short, she had her mommy
back again.

   While the kissing got rather passionate during number one, Eve and Susan
didn't do so well once it was time for number two.  It just seemed so very
wrong to suck each other's nipples.  Especially after making such a giant
leap toward being an actual mother and daughter again.  They still did it
of course.  Just like they still played with each other's privates. 
However, tears ran down both of their cheeks as they did so.

   To Eve's surprise, when three arrived and it came time to eat her
daughter's pussy it wasn't as impossible to do as she had thought.  Sure,
she still felt very wrong about it and extremely disgusted and embarrassed.
However, with her face buried between her daughter's legs she was able to
pretend it was someone else.  Or at least pretend part of the time.  It was
impossible to do this all the time since her training required that she
look up into her daughter's eyes as often as possible.

   It was a lot worse when it was her daughter's turn to eat her pussy. 
Eve was required to stare down at her daughter the entire time.

   "That's my little girl down there eating my pussy," Eve kept thinking
over and over.

   To make matters worse, Eve even climaxed on her daughter's tongue.  She
didn't want to do it.  In fact, she was so disgusted with the situation she
didn't think it was even possible for her to get the slightest bit excited.
However, her daughter's tongue was just so damn talented.

   Eve cried in shame after her climax subsided.  The shame came not just
from the fact that she climaxed but also because of the nasty things she
was thinking during the climax.  They were naughty things no mother should
ever think about their own daughter.

   What made Eve cry even harder was the knowledge that many of those
perverse things that flashed into her head would probably come true in the
days to come.  Hell, some of them were going to come true in the next hour!

   Eve was thinking about all of this when Susan's tongue and mouth went
into overdrive and immediately pushed Eve into a second climax.  This
caught Eve completely off guard.  She didn't even know it was physically
possible to climax again so soon.

   "Swallow my cum you fucking slut!"

   Eve blushed profusely the second she said it.

   "Did I actually say that out loud?" Eve thought to herself in shame.

   Thankfully, they moved on to number four before Eve could have a third
climax.  Not that she didn't have a third one during number four.  This
time, however, her face was buried in her daughter's cunt so she didn't
embarrass herself further by yelling out.  She humped a few times though so
she was pretty sure everyone in the room, including the camera, realized
she had climaxed again.

   By the time they got to number five Eve didn't think it was possible for
her to feel worse or become more embarrassed than she already was.  She was
wrong.  While Eve didn't get much arousal out of being rimmed, her daughter
certainly did.  Susan seemed to get twice as excited as she did when having
her cunt licked.

   "Oh, mommy!" Susan panted over and over as Eve tongued her little girl's
asshole.

   This wasn't the only thing Susan said, but Eve blocked most of the rest
out of her mind.  They were just too lewd for her mind to process right
now. Having her tongue up her daughter's asshole was already more than she
could handle.  Still, deep down, a part of Eve was glad her daughter was
getting pleasure out of it.  What mother doesn't want her daughter to be
happy?  It would have been a lot worse if her daughter was begging for her
to stop the whole time and crying her eyes out.

   Over 2.5 hours passed before Vadim finally said, "Cut!".  By then both
Eve and Susan were a quivering sweaty mess.

   Jan was delighted as she escorted the mother and daughter back to the
showers.  Uncle Lou will be very pleased.  Their performance was still far
from perfect, but they did much better than expected for the first time. 
It is almost like the mother and daughter were meant to be lovers.  There
was definitely a lot of chemistry between the two.

   9.

   For about three days, Eve avoided talking to her daughter.  She had
trouble even looking her direction.  She was just too ashamed.

   Susan felt the same way.  This surprised the teen.  She had done a lot
worse things in the past.  The second they made Eve and her share a bed,
Susan knew they were planning to make them have sex some day soon.  She
thought she was prepared for it mentally.  After all, it couldn't be worse
than having sex with her own brother.  However, somehow it was.

   When she was forced to have sex with Danny the first time she was more
scared than anything else.  It was a lot different with her mother.  Yes,
there was fear of being punished, but it paled in comparison to when Robert
had abducted her and Danny.

   No, her greatest emotion this time was love.  Or at least the beginning
stages of it.  It started out as that mother/daughter type of love.  At
first, Susan hated her mother for leaving them so many years ago.  However,
within hours of being reunited that hate started going away.  Sure, there
was still a part of her that hated her mother.  However, that hate was
quickly shadowed by the long lost warm feeling of mother/daughter love she
missed so much.

   Not only had she been secretly dreaming of getting this warm feeling
back for the past several years, but their current abduction made Susan
seek it out even more.

   "Mommy is here, everything will be okay."

   Susan remembered her mom telling her this many times when she was a kid.
Sometimes it was because Susan had just had a nightmare and other times it
was because their father was drunk and yelling at everyone.  In the back of
her mind, Susan could still hear her mom telling her this.  That comfort
kept most of her current fears at bay.

   Susan actually enjoyed the first part of the movie they made.  The long
wet kisses were a bit embarrassing but the hugging made her feel so secure.
If she closed her eyes it felt almost like she was a little kid again and
her mom was hugging her goodnight.  It took her back to a time when all she
had to worry about in life was the angry ramblings of her alcoholic father.
It was almost like her current situation as well as her abduction by Robert
and later abuse by her father, never happened.

   That first part was probably the best 30 minutes Susan had experienced
for years.  This, unfortunately, made the following two hours even worse.
She was taken from her safe cocoon and thrust back into the vile, perverted
and extremely embarrassing present.

   And oh, God, she had actually enjoyed it.  Well, she hated it, but she
also enjoyed it.  She came at least once during each of the following 4
scenes.  It was so confusing.  How could she get so much pleasure by doing
something so vile with her own mother?  She would build to a climax then
weep inside from the shame of it.  Only to build right back up to yet
another climax.

   It wasn't until they got to the final scene that everything started to
become a little clear.  This scene involved rimming.  She knew for a fact
that she found this act very unpleasant and disgusting the first time
Robert made Danny do this to her.  However, Robert forced her to learn to
enjoy this.  It took many whippings, but eventually she could get herself
to cum like this.  She did this so times that eventually she convinced
herself that it actually felt extremely pleasant.

   Eventually, Robert sent Danny and Susan back home.  However, it didn't
dawn on her until now that her and Danny were not actually free of Robert.
Just like they would probably never really be free of their father and the
things he did to them also.

   This knowledge soiled the warm feelings she got while holding her
mother. She had to question how much of that feeling was real and how much
had actually been beat into her by Robert and her father.

   Susan did her best to push these thoughts aside and just accept the warm
mother/daughter love she was feeling.  She wanted those feelings to be
real. However, in order to accept those feelings she also had to tell
herself the climaxes and the not so motherly and daughterly love was also
real.  These were very naughty thoughts and Susan felt extremely ashamed
for thinking them.  But for now that shame was well worth the price.  It
was better than the alternative.

   To both Susan and Eve's surprise, it was additional sexual contact
between them that eventually got them communicating again.  The video
camera wasn't used again during those few days, but Susan and Eve had
plenty of contact with each other.

   The following day, Jan made them spend half of their playpen time
together kissing and hugging.  In fact, Jan had them do this several times
throughout the day.  They put each other's butt plugs in; they massaged
each other after their workout; they even washed each other in the showers
and licked each other's plugs clean.  If they weren't busy doing something
else then Jan had them at least touching each other if not kissing and
hugging.  And of course they were forced to fall asleep that night in a
warm embrace.

   The day after that was even worse.  There was hardly a second during the
day that they weren't touching in some fashion.  They even had to hold
hands while walking up and down the halls.  And for this day Jan had them
add sucking nipples and masturbating each other.

   Both Susan and Eve could easily see the pattern.  They were being taken
back through the number sequence.  It was no surprise when the next day
included a lot of eating each other out.  This required that they actually
look each other in the eye a lot.  Somehow, this finally broke the ice and
they were talking to each other again by the end of the day.

   Mentally, they really had no choice in the matter.  They both knew what
was coming soon.  They would be rimming each other out within a day or two.
And that only took them to number five.  There were 25 other
positions/activities that Jan would no doubt teach them to perform
together. If number five was rimming then they could only imagine how bad
the other 25 were.  They just couldn't face that alone.  They needed that
warm feeling of love to help them survive it.

   The day of rimming turned out to be just as bad as they had expected. 
Not only did they have to rim each other out most of the day, but Jan made
sure they often had an audience.  All the other girls in the playpen even
got to take a one hour break so they could watch Eve and her daughter play
together.  And whenever they traveled anywhere, Jan made them do so on
their hands and knees with one right behind the other doing their best to
get licks in between steps.

   It was this day that Eve got her first taste of the belt.  The
humiliation they were putting her through was just too much.  Half way
through their morning playpen session, Eve finally had enough and refused
to continue.  Jan offered to let her off with just a spanking if she
continued, but Eve held her ground.

   Jan didn't yell at her like Eve expected.  Instead, she just calmly
walked over to the door panel and hit the call button.

   "I have a 410 in the playpen," Jan said and then walked back across the
room.

   Eve started shaking in fear.  Part of her wanted to give in and beg for
forgiveness.  However, she was pretty sure it was too late for that. 
Whatever they planned to do to her they were going to do regardless. 
Begging now would just loose her what little dignity she had left.

   Three minutes later and Tom entered the cell.  Eve met this guard a
couple hours earlier.  He was about 6 feet tall and looked like he lifted a
lot of weights.  Despite his bulging muscles, Tom didn't look as mean as
Vadim.  Eve quickly found out that appearances can be deceiving.

   Eve swallowed hard when she noticed Tom was carrying a 2-inch wide
leather belt.  After he closed the door he looked over at Jan who then
pointed at Eve.  The large man didn't even hesitate.  He quickly closed the
distance between he and Eve and grabbed the woman by the hair.

   Tom then got hold of both of her hands and forced them behind her back.
He held them together in his fist and lifted up.  The pain in her shoulders
made Eve bend forward.  A second later there was a kind of whistling in the
air followed by a loud explosion.

   "Ah!" Eve screamed as the pain registered in her brain.

   "Ah!" she screamed when the second hit landed across her ass cheeks
again.

   "Get counting, bitch!" Tom warned as he brought the belt down again.

   "Ah!  One, sir!" Eve managed to say as she struggled with the pain.

   It didn't dawn on her that she probably could have started at three
instead of one.  She soon discovered that it didn't matter that much
anyway. Tom kept hitting her until she could barely breath let alone call
out the hits.  The last one she remembered was 36.  However, she knew she
got several more after that.  She was on the verge of passing out though
and couldn't tell for sure exactly how many it was.

   If Eve had to make a guess, it was probably 50 total.  Whatever the
number was, it seemed to come to an end just as briefly as it had started.
One second the belt was raining down on her ass, the next she was laying on
the matt crying in the fetal position.

   They let her cry for about 30 seconds before ordering her to rim her
daughter out again.  Eve didn't even hesitate to obey.  Anything to avoid
that fucking belt.  She never knew such pain existed.  It was something she
never wanted to experience again.

   Needless to say, Eve got top grades in rimming for the rest of the day.
All Jan had to do was click her fingers and point at Susan's ass and a
second later Eve had her face buried in it fucking her tongue in and out of
the nether hole.

   Eve cried herself to sleep that night.  Partly because of her
experiences that day, but mostly because she knew the next day would be
even worse.

   However, to her surprise, the next day ended up being rather tame.  For
one thing, they had no playpen session.  They didn't even have to wear the
butt plugs or exercise that day.  Jan had them play together a little bit,
but for the most part it appeared to be a day off.  The highlight of the
day was when Danny got buzzed into their cell.

   Eve had to bite her tongue to keep from chuckling when she seen how he
was dressed.  She only found it funny for a split second, but she still
felt bad about it.  She felt even worse when she got a closer look at the
outfit.  The miniskirt and spaghetti strap tank top was riddled with cum
stains.

   "My poor little boy," Eve thought to herself.

   She wasn't sure why she was surprised.  Of course they were abusing
Danny sexually.  Why wouldn't they?  Eve also couldn't believe how much it
bothered her.  Just over a week ago she had barely blinked an eye when she
found out Danny had been abused by his father and other men.  Now, however,
she felt like killing Tom and the others for touching him.

   Eve wasn't so sure she liked having her motherly instincts back.  She
knew such a thing had no place here.  Nothing good would come of it. 
Caring about her kids would just end up getting her more whippings.  Still,
she just couldn't shake the feeling.

   To make things worse, Danny didn't seem to share the connection.  It was
Susan he immediately ran too for comfort.  Eve didn't blame him.  She had
failed as a mother and deserved a lot worse than just being ignored by him.

   When they went to bed that night, Jan made sure Danny and Eve slept
together.  Eve cried silently as she snuggled behind her little boy. 
Holding him so close again brought back a lot of emotions she didn't even
know still existed.  However, the main reason she cried was because she
knew they wouldn't have had her sleep with him without a reason.

   10.

   Eve shot awake the next day to the sound of the door buzzer going off.
At first, Eve feared that she had overslept.  However, when she surveyed
the room she noticed Jan was just waking up also.  The girl looked just as
surprised as everyone else in the room.

   "Uncle Lou!" Jan said a second later as she jumped out of bed and ran to
hug her uncle.

   Jan smiled and even sounded happy, but Eve wasn't that convinced.  The
greeting looked a bit rehearsed.  Plus, when she was hugging him, Eve
noticed that Jan's smile disappeared once Lou couldn't see her face
anymore.

   "How's our little family doing?" Lou asked Jan.

   "They still need work but they are doing good so far," Jan replied.

   Jan seen no reason to answer the question in detail.  She knew Uncle Lou
was already well aware of how well the family was progressing.  Uncle Lou
seldom asked a question he didn't already know the answer too.  He probably
read their entire file already.

   "Somebody needs a new dress," Lou chuckled as he looked over at Danny.
"Come here little girl."

   Danny went to Lou but he was a lot less enthusiastic than Jan had
pretended to be.  Danny blushed and kept his eyes pointed at the ground as
he walked over.  This man was there during all of Danny's video shoots in
the studio several months back.  He had watched Danny do all those naughty
and disgusting things.  Jan had seen a lot of it also, but it was different
with her.  Danny knew that she felt sympathy for him.  That wasn't the case
for Lou.  This was the man that actually made him do those things.

   As Danny got close, Lou knelt down and gave the boy a hug.  As he did so
he looked up into Eve's eyes.  He could see the hatred there but she held
her ground and didn't say anything.  To really put her to the test, Lou let
his right hand slide down Danny's back and onto his ass.

   At first, Lou just rubbed and squeezed Danny's ass through the mini
skirt.  After half a minute of this he dipped his hand under the miniskirt
and started to play with the boy's bare ass in the same fashion.

   "Uh!" Danny let out when Lou forced his middle finger up the boy's
asshole.

   The outburst was more that of surprise than anything else.  Danny could
easily handle the finger.  He just didn't expect Lou to do such a thing. 
The last time they were together, the man didn't seem all that interested
in playing with him.

   Danny's impression of Lou was pretty spot on.  When Lou looked at the
boys all he normally seen were dollar signs.  He had a few customers that
were in to boys.  Lou was constantly trying to expand in this area.  For
years, Lou focused primarily on girls.  His customer base was outstanding
in that area.  But he feared he was loosing out on a lot of potential money
by ignoring the boys.

   The only way to build in that area, however, was to get a better
understanding of what that customer base was interested in.  He watched gay
films and stuff, but he didn't learn much from those since they only
involved adults.  He had some men on his crew that liked boys and this
certainly helped.  However, to get the best understanding Lou sometimes
took a little boy back to his quarters.

   He didn't do this too often.  Maybe once every couple months.  He did
this maybe 20 times altogether.  The process was working, but not as fast
as he had hoped.  Lou could get into character enough that he would get
hard.  However, if he wanted to cum then he had to fantasize the boy was
actually a little girl.  Which of course kind of defeated the whole purpose
of the exercise.

   Still, the little knowledge he garnered from these encounters had helped
him net a few extra high paying customers.

   As Lou fingered Danny's asshole, he realized he didn't feel as much
revulsion as when he played with the other boys.  He had noticed this last
time he was with Danny.  However, they only had Danny for about a week that
time.  Lou wasn't sure if they would ever get to use the boy again so he
didn't have time to waste in his private quarters.  Every minute Danny was
off the studio sets meant big dollars going down the drain.

   Lou had all the time in the world now.  He would have one of the guards
schedule a private visit from Danny in maybe a week or two.

   While Lou was thinking about this, he was also studying the mother.  He
knew a lot about this dysfunctional family.  However, the mother was still
a little bit of a wild card.  Did she really not care about her kids?  Or,
did she care but just didn't want to face those feelings?  These and many
other things came to mind as he watched her for some kind of reaction.

   Lou could see lots of anger in Eve's eyes.  However, it was hard to tell
if that was because he was playing with Danny or just because he was
holding Eve captive.  Not to mention all the other things they had made Eve
do in the past week.  Eve didn't yell or attack him so there was a good
chance the woman wasn't as fond of the kids as a mother should be.  Lou
wasn't sure if this was a good or bad thing.

   It was a little bad because the few movies he planned to make of the
family would probably turn out a little stale if she didn't act like a real
mother.  However, this lack of caring could be of benefit when it came time
to initiate his primary plan for the woman.

   "Oh!  I got a little present for you," Lou told Danny as he pulled away
from the little boy.

   Lou was wearing his business suit and started padding and sticking his
hands into all his pockets.  He knew where the item was of course, but he
was just teasing the boy like a real uncle might tease a nephew when
presenting a gift.  The act didn't generate any extra excitement.  If
anything, the suspense made Danny feel even worse.  He knew whatever Lou
provided him would be anything but a real gift.

   Lou frowned when he noticed Danny wasn't acting excited like most of the
other kids in the facility would have.  Danny was new.  He would probably
act a lot more excited once his training was done.

   Giving up on the little hide and seek game, Lou finally lifted the left
side of his vest to reveal a large gun holster.  Lou of course didn't carry
his gun inside the facility.  It made for a nice little hiding place for
presents though.

   Danny's eyes got big and he took a step back when Lou pulled the present
from the holster.  It was one of the cock cages they made Danny wear at the
studio.  It was a clear hard plastic tube.  To put it on, you placed the
penis inside the tube.  There was a ring at the bottom of it that locked
around the back of the boy's nuts to prevent it from being removed without
a key.

   The worst part, however, was the long metal rod that ran down the center
of the tube from the tip back toward the cock.  If you started to get hard
then your dick would expand down the tube and slowly swallow that metal rod
up the urethra.  To make it even worse, there was a large metal ball about
every inch along the length of the metal rod.

   Well, the largest balls were only maybe a quarter inch thick, but they
hurt like hell as they slide up your pee hole.  Danny knew this first hand.


   "We normally don't let the boys wear these at the headquarters," Lou
informed him.  "We could probably make an exception for you.  Would you
like that Denise?"

   Fresh tears ran down Danny's cheeks as he shook his head back and forth.
Saying "no" to Lou was not something that was normally tolerated.  However,
Lou couldn't help but chuckle.  The little boy just looked so cute with all
that fear in his eyes as he frantically shook his head back and forth.  It
didn't matter anyway, Lou had no intention of putting it on the boy.  Not
this week anyway.  The boy's dick would be busy with other things this
week.

   "No?" Lou said as he made a sad face.  "Okay, how about I just have Jan
keep this in her little box of toys?  Just in case."

   Lou said it in a nice tone, but Danny knew a threat when he heard one.
If he didn't do what he was told then he would end up wearing the cruel
device.  Danny would rather die than wear that thing again.  Okay, maybe
that was an exaggeration.  However, Danny guessed that wearing the painful
thing surely wasn't much better than death.

   "It's about time for the playpen isn't it?" Lou said as he stood back up
and looked at Jan.  "Let's take a restroom break and then head on down to
the playpen.  Mommy can show me how much her and her kids have learned so
far."

   Lou's dick got a little hard as they walked down the hall.  He loved
having sex with little girls, but there was also a part of him that always
fantasized about having a mother and daughter at the same time.  He could
easily arrange such a thing if he wanted.  However, until now he had never
really needed to acquire a mother for business purposes.

   Sure, there was a market for videos of mothers and their kids having sex
together.  However, they had a couple women actresses already that could
easily pretend to be the mother in movies.  It wasn't the same for Lou's
fantasies, but the viewers seldom knew any better.

   That said, Lou did live out part of his fantasy a few times.  Whenever
they got a new girl in, Lou would read the files on the mother.  If the
mother was good looking and single then Lou would sometimes pay the woman a
visit.  He always did this many months after the abduction of course. 
Sometimes it would be as simple as watching the woman shop for groceries or
going to the same church a few times.

   If he could, he would get into a conversation with the woman.  It seldom
ever went further than that though.  It was just too risky.  However, once
he actually dated one of the women.  This was a full year and a half after
the abduction.

   For a while, Lou even thought this woman might be the one.  He seriously
thought about marrying her.  Everything just seemed so right.  They
snatched her 10-year-old daughter when the woman lived in Nebraska, but
after a year the woman moved to the same state as Lou's headquarters, a
mere 50 miles away from where her daughter was being kept captive.  It just
felt like karma to Lou.  Seriously, what are the odds?  It was like a
message being sent from God that she was the one for him.

   The relationship was fantastic also.  Lou would go on a date with the
woman, take her home and fuck her.  Then he would drive back to the
headquarters and have the daughter suck his dick clean.

   Once, he even took the woman out on the town.  He got her drunk and then
took her back to their hotel room.  He had her daughter tied up in a large
suitcase in the next hotel room.  His plan was to go back and forth during
the night fucking one after the other.  However, the mother passed out. 
So, he decided to take it up a notch.  He brought the daughter into the
room and fucked them both in the same bed.  He even had the daughter suck
his cum out of her mother's cunt.

   The mother started crying the next morning.  However, she couldn't
explain why she was so sad.  Lou guessed that subconsciously she either
knew what happened while she was passed out or maybe she could just smell
her daughter on the sheets of the bed.  Regardless, it woke Lou up to the
dangers of the game he was playing.  So, after a few weeks he brought the
relationship to an end.  He still often fucks the daughter though.  He even
has her call him "daddy" instead of "Uncle Lou" like all the other kids.

   As Lou followed behind the family of three, he was very thankful that he
had finally come up with a good business reason to abduct one of the
mothers.  He just prayed that the woman was going to fit in well with his
plans.  She was being tamed pretty easily so far.  However, it would be a
few more weeks before he took his plan to the next stage.  Until then, Lou
planned to have lots of fun with the three.

   Their first stop was the bathroom for their morning enema.  There were
four girls leaving the bathroom as Eve and her family entered.  One of the
girls was about 16 years old, but the other three were 10 and 11 year olds.
Eve recognized them from the playpen.

   All three of the younger girls blushed as they exited the room.  Eve was
pretty sure they had just finished their enemas.  As they passed, Eve
glanced back at Lou.  He was clearly in charge.  How could he put such
young kids through all of this.  Yet, as she looked at him Lou didn't seem
to have a care in the world.  He just grinned and gave the little girls a
pat on the head as they passed him.

   Eve blushed herself when she realized Lou was actually going to watch
them take their morning enemas.  Even Vadim only watched them do that once.
And that had been only on the very first day when they knew she might
resist it.

   Lou, however, seemed to take pleasure in watching the procedure.  He
didn't start masturbating or anything, but Eve could tell it excited him.
The guy was clearly mental.  On the bright side, he seemed to watch Jan the
most.

   It wasn't until then that Eve actually started believing that Jan might
be Lou's real niece.  Sure, Jan had told Eve as much.  However, all of the
girls seemed to call him Uncle Lou.  Eve figured that Jan just believed it
more than the rest.

   Seeing the two together made Eve think otherwise.  There were some minor
similarities in their features, but Eve was convinced more by how they
looked at each other.  She wasn't sure why, but she could just tell they
were related by blood.

   Eve didn't want to believe it though.  If it was true then that meant
Jan probably wasn't exaggerating about all the aspects of Lou's
organization.  If his organization was really that big then this mean his
power was a lot stronger than the walls that currently confined Eve and her
family.

   The first few days of their captivity, Eve and Susan were given about 45
minutes for their morning enemas.  After that, however, it was reduced to
30.  Twenty five of that was actual enema time with 5 minutes set aside for
a brief shower to clean up.

   Lou, however, kept them in the bathroom for well over an hour.  Most of
this time was spent in the showers.  Even Jan blushed when they seen Lou
disrobe and enter the showers with them.

   Lou made Eve and her kids share the same shower head.  He also made they
wash each other thoroughly.  He stood there for over 5 minutes watching
them.  His hard dick told Eve that the guy enjoyed watching the three soap
each other down.

   While all of this was embarrassing, it really didn't come as a surprise.
However, what Lou did next did surprise Eve a little.  He got under the
adjacent showerhead with Jan.

   "I missed you," Lou whispered as he kissed her neck from behind.

   "I missed you too," Jan replied.

   Jan was a pretty good actress, but Eve could tell the girl wasn't
sincere about the comment.  She was sickened by his touch.  You could tell
that it made her skin crawl.  Yet, she didn't flinch or pull away.  No
doubt, she had become used to enduring his affections.

   "Uh!" Jan groaned when Lou aimed and then forced his dick up her
asshole.

   Jan put her hands on the wall in front of her to help brace against
Lou's vicious thrusts.  She didn't yell out, but what minor grunts she did
make were greatly amplified by the wet concrete walls.

   Eve and her kids all froze as they watched the perverse spectacle before
them.  At one point, Lou looked over at them but didn't yell or even look
angry because they weren't doing anything.  He just grinned at them and
kept fucking his niece up the ass.

   The fuck lasted for about 15 minutes.  Eve noted that as Lou climaxed he
pulled his dick out of Jan's asshole and shoved it deep into her cunt.  As
he unloaded deep inside her, Eve could tell the girl was crying.  You
couldn't see any of the tears because of the water splashing all over the
place, but you could see the girl's chest making sob like jerks.  Eve
couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the girl.  However, at the same
time she was thankful that Jan at least understood what it was like to be
forced to have sex with a relative.

   After he finished, Lou leaned back against a wall and motioned Danny to
come to him.  Eve looked on in anger as her little boy was made to suck
Lou's dick clean.  Eve almost through up when Lou pulled Danny's mouth off
his dick and started peeing on the boy's face.

   Eve wanted to claw the guy's eyes out, but she could tell he was testing
her.  He was trying to see how disciplined she was.  If she wanted to have
any chance of escape then she had to convince them she was well under their
control.  So, she just stood there and watched.  Thankfully, after he
finished peeing, Lou let Danny get back under the shower.

   What upset Eve the most, however, was how well Danny took his golden
shower.  He blushed and looked a little sickened by it, but he was a good
trooper and held his ground and took it.  Eve was certain this wasn't the
first time something like this was done to the boy.  It indicated that a
lot worse things had probably happened to him also.  God, she felt like
such a failure as a mother.

   While it was Jan and Lou that gave the performance in the showers,
twenty minutes later it was Eve and her kids that took center stage in the
playpen.

   Tom was there filming everything, but Eve got the impression this video
was for Lou's private collection.  For one thing, no number system was
used. Lou just gave detailed instructions for them to follow.  What really
gave it away was that Lou made no effort to keep his face out of the shots.
They would have to gray out his face or do some serious editing if they
planned to put this video out on the streets.

   During their playpen sessions, porn videos were sometimes played on the
room's video monitor.  Eve got the impression these videos were more for
the girls in charge than everyone else.  They seldom had the "students" sit
and watch the videos.  Normally the older girls watched them while the
students performed their exercises.  Half of the time it looked like the
girls watched them just to kill time.  However, sometimes they would
evaluate the performance as though they were trying to learn from it.

   Eve got enough glances at the videos to know almost all of the actors
took steps to hide their identity.  Some wore masks while others used wigs
and other disguises.  It all made perfect sense.  But Eve didn't remember
any of them having their face grayed out or not showing up on the videos at
all.  Nor did she see any that featured anyone that even closely resembled
Lou.  No, these videos probably weren't going to be distributed.  Still, it
didn't make her feel any less ashamed as she performed for the camera.

   First, Lou had Eve and Susan demonstrate what they had learned over the
past week.  Eve hated performing these acts in front of her son.  He
already thought she was a horrible mother...  having sex with his sister no
doubt confirmed it for him.

   That said, Eve and Susan still put on the best performance they could.
Eve even managed to smile and act enthused when Lou ordered her to rim
Susan's asshole.  Lou and everyone else in the room knew she wasn't
sincere. However, that didn't matter.  What mattered was that she was
trying to act for the camera.  This was always a huge breakthrough with new
arrivals.  Eve doing this only after a week of training was very
impressive...  even if she sucked at it still.

   The next scene was considerably more embarrassing.  Eve was ordered to
suck Danny's dick.  Eve knew this time would come but she still had trouble
dealing with it mentally when she heard the order given.

   "It's okay," Eve whispered to Danny as she gave him a kiss on the
forehead.

   The motherly kiss didn't seem to put the boy any more at ease.  In fact,
he recoiled away from the kiss slightly.  Eve didn't blame him for
disliking her touch.  In time he might forgive her, but that wasn't going
to happen today.

   Eve didn't dwell on it for long.  She just slowly got down on her knees
in front of Danny and lifted the front of his miniskirt.  She tucked the
bottom of the miniskirt under the elastic waistband so it wouldn't get in
the way.  She then let her eyes take in a close up view of her son's dick.

   She got several glimpses of the cock the night before and even better
views of it during their morning shower.  However, seeing it like this was
completely different.

   "I'm going to suck my son's dick," Eve kept thinking as she stared at
it.

   As vile as the situation was, a small part of Eve couldn't help but get
a sick kind of pride as she seen the dick close up.  Her son was becoming a
man.  Or at least his dick was quickly developing.

   As she looked at it, Eve couldn't help but think of the old saying,
"Like father like son." Danny's father had a 8.5 inch long and 2.5 inch
thick dick.  Eve was well aware of the measurements because he almost
always tried to shove it down her throat.  Danny was still only about 7
inches long and 1.5 inches thick, but he was also only 12 years old.  He
would no doubt reach his father's size, if not be bigger, by the time he
finished puberty.  Eve just hoped it was the only trait the boy inherited
from their abusive father.

   "Mmm," Danny moaned as Eve kissed the tip of his dick and then slowly
let it slide into her mouth.

   Tasting her son's dick for the first time was one of the most revolting
things she could imagine.  Yet, she was somehow comforted by the knowledge
that she was giving her son pleasure.  It wasn't the kind of pleasure she
wanted to give him, but at least it was something after all these years.

   Almost immediately, Eve could tasted her son's precum on her tongue.  It
didn't have a lot of flavor to it.  It was just a little thicker than her
saliva with a slight hint of salt to it.

   Realizing her son was actually enjoying her mouth, Eve started working
eagerly at it.  As the flow of precum started to get very heavy, she
realized he might actually cum soon.  She quickly slowed down.  If it
brought pleasure to Danny then she was more than willing to eat his load.
However, she remembered the rule about him not being allowed to get
flaccid. Making him cum would get him in trouble.  That would probably make
him hate her even more.

   Eve did everything she could think of to make the blowjob enjoyable for
Danny, yet not so much that he would climax.  She had no clue what she was
doing though.  The only other dick she ever sucked was her husband's.  And
whenever he made her suck it, the last thing he worried about was delaying
his climax.  He would slap her around a little until she gave in and took
his dick into her mouth.  Then he would viciously fuck her throat until he
shot his load.

   She did know that the underside of his dick was the most sensitive.  So,
she tried not to make too much contact there.  She licked everywhere else
though.  She spent a lot of time on his balls.  Danny seemed to leak a ton
of precum whenever she licked his balls.  However, he didn't seem to get
close to cumming this way.  So, she would lick and suck at his balls until
she felt his precum leaking down on her forehead.  Then she would jump to
the end of his dick and suck all the dick slop up.

   No one told her she had to swallow the precum, but Eve did it anyway. 
It was the least she could do for her little boy.  It was also the only way
she could think of to express her rekindled love for him.

   To almost everyone's surprise, Lou never gave Danny permission to cum in
his mother's mouth.  He just had her play with it like that for 10 minutes
then told her to stop.

   Lou then had the brother and sister get into a missionary position with
Susan on the bottom.  Eve was then ordered to lick both of their privates
one more time.  Then she was made to guide Danny's dick into her daughter's
pussy.

   Eve couldn't help but cry a little as she sat back and watched her two
children have sex.  No, what they did wasn't really "sex".  It was, "love".
There was no hesitation in the kisses and both clearly enjoyed the
coupling. In a way, Eve was jealous of Susan.  Eve was glad it wasn't her
cunt Danny was pounding into; however, she craved the love he was
displaying for his sister.

   Lou let the two go at it for a couple minutes before he told them to
stop humping.  He then had Eve go in and lick at their juncture.  It was
very disgusting, yet Eve was a little happy about participating in their
love making.  Even if this wasn't really the kind of love she wanted to
share with her kids.

   "Make him cum in his sister," Lou instructed.

   Eve blushed but didn't stop licking.  Only now she centered more on
Danny's sensitive parts since permission to cum had been granted.  Danny
wasn't giving her good access to the best spots though.  He kept his dick
buried deep inside his sister.  She knew Danny was aware he would probably
get spanked if he didn't cum soon.  Yet, he still refused to pull out any.

   "Does he really hate me that much?" Eve thought.

   It saddened her that he was more willing to be punished than allow her
to bring him the ultimate pleasure.  Eve wasn't giving up that easy. 
First, she worked on his balls in hopes it might get him humping again. 
When that didn't work she swallowed her pride and disgust and started
working on Danny's asshole.  This had better results.  Her son apparently
enjoyed anal stimulation as much as her daughter did.

   Within a minute Danny was humping his sister again.  Once he was going
good, Eve angled her head and dipped it down near their juncture.  It was
an odd and uncomfortable angle, but her tongue could just reach Danny's
dick.

   Thankfully, she didn't have to do much other than flick her tongue
around.  Danny did all the rest of the work.  As he pulled out, Eve's
flicking tongue would clean the underside of his dick and send waves of
pleasure up the boy's spine.  When he shot back inside her tongue would
massage his balls.

   Danny knew he had already lost the battle.  However, he still tried to
delay his climax as long as possible.  He only lasted another 2 minutes
though.  It was very clear to everyone when the time came.  Danny's thrusts
increased significantly for about 20 seconds then he suddenly came to a
complete stop with his dick buried as deep as possible.

   Danny froze deep inside like that for 3 or 4 seconds, then he pulled
several inches back and thrust hard and deep inside again.  A few seconds
later and he humped yet again.  There was five humps total before he
finally came to a complete stop and just hugged his sister and panted.

   "Suck his dick clean and then lick your daughter's twat off," Lou said
as he turned and headed for the door.

   When he got to the door, Lou turned and said something to Jan.  Eve was
busy trying not to gag as she cleaned her children's privates off. 
However, she could just barely make out what he said.

   "Have them repeat that 3 times a day until I tell you otherwise," he
said before turning back to the door and hitting the call button.

   11.

   Escape.

   It was all Eve could think about.  Especially after Lou started showing
up at their training sessions.  Each day seemed the worst day of her life.
Then she would wake up the next day and find it was even worse.

   It was pretty clear to Eve that her and her two kids were on some kind
of fast track training program.  For one thing, the other kids in the
playpen spent most of their time just watching the family of three.  They
did little exercises of their own sometimes, but usually they were ordered
to just sit there and watch.

   It was extremely embarrassing to be watched like this.  However, Lou
always found a way of making it even more so.  For one thing, he had almost
every session filmed.

   In addition to this, they also rushed the family through all the
different number positions.  Within two weeks they were taught all 30 of
the lesbian positions, 25 hetro positions and 16 threesome positions.

   As the days went on the positions got more and more vile.  Some were so
bad that Eve refused to do them at first.  She knew they would whip her but
she just couldn't do them.  Of course, she always changed her mind after 10
to 15 minutes with the belt.  Eve knew she would end up doing them anyway.
However, to just do them without being punished first...  she just wouldn't
be able to face herself in the mirror again.  Not that she was having an
easy time doing that anyway.  God, was it vile.

   One session was so vile they couldn't even do it in the playpen.  They
had to use the showers.  Lou had the three pee on each other.  Then, he had
everyone else take turns peeing on them.  Danny and Susan took it pretty
well, but Eve got sick twice.

   You could tell a part of Eve's mind got bent during this exercise.  She
was like a robot for the following three days.  Lou waited until it looked
like she was recovering, then he had them repeat the bathroom exercise
again.  Only this time he made them drink a lot of the pee.

   This exercise seemed to put Eve into an even deeper trance.  However,
she recovered in only two days this time.  And of course Lou had them do it
again.  He repeated this process 5 times before he was sure the woman was
properly potty trained.

   By their fourth week of training, Eve was worn out mentally.  They would
tell her to do something disgusting and while she was performing it she
would know it was disgusting and something she very much didn't want to do,
yet, she had trouble actually "feeling" that disgust.  It was like she was
numb to it...  like she was just watching it all happen on a TV screen or
something.

   She knew something very wrong was happening inside her head, but she
wasn't so sure she wanted to stop it.  It was so much easier to just let it
happen.

   The only thing that kept her from completely giving in was her kids. 
Just a month prior she had seen her kids as her greatest weakness.  Now,
however, they were what gave her strength to fight back.  She knew it was a
loosing battle, but she still had to fight.  Her kids were helpless without
her.

   On the bright side, the numbness she was starting to feel toward their
sexual activities allowed her to focus more on escape.  Unfortunately, 30+
days in and she was no closer to achieving that goal.  Sure, she had come
up with several plans.  Each plan was technically possible, but all were
still extremely high risk.  They also included many unknown variables, like
what kind of security existed beyond the main entrance.

   Eve got some of these questions answered during their 5th week.  It was
this week that Eve and her kids were sent to one of the studios.  The
shipping process was pretty simple.  They walked the three of them to the
vet's office.  The vet gave them a shot that knocked them out.  Or at least
it knocked Susan and Danny out cold.  Eve managed to stay partially awake
for over 10 minutes.

   During those 10 minutes she got a good feel of what existed beyond that
main guard's desk.  Leaving the facility seemed to work exactly the same as
when you entered and exited the cells.  You were buzzed through the first
door by the guard.  You went up a flight of stairs where you were buzzed
through a second door.  Eve was pretty out of it, but she definitely
remembered the two buzzes.

   None of this came as a great surprise.  She seen the guard buzzing
people in and out before.  She just didn't know for sure what happened
after they got through the first door.  She still wasn't 100 percent sure
since she was tied up and blindfolded during all of this.  However, she was
pretty sure she didn't hear any keys being used.

   Not needing keys was good and bad.  It was good because it meant escape
was possible without having to acquire said keys.  It was bad though
because the double door system would require someone to stay behind. 
Everyone was already scared to attempt escape.  Finding someone willing to
help on an escape and stay behind afterward would be extremely difficult.

   Eve didn't blame them.  During their second week, Jan had Eve and her
kids watch a porn video in their cell one night.  This wasn't an
instructional video, it was a video showing what happened to kids when they
did something very bad like attempt escape.

   The movie was titled, "The Jackal Educates Brigitte".  Not that the
little girl in the video ever got called by her name.  Girl, bitch, slut,
doggy...  about everything you could think of, except, "Brigitte".

   The man in the video wore a mask over his eyes but Eve could easily tell
who it was.  It was the man that had abducted them.  Eve could ID that
Mexican's ugly and rugged face anywhere.

   Eve thanked God that she had not been shown this video during her time
with The Jackal.  Had she known this man was capable of doing these things
then she probably would have tried to kill herself.

   The movie started with the girl showing up at The Jackal's house.  She
had long blonde hair and looked to be about 12 years old.  The nervous
little girl knocked on his door.  When he answered she told him that she
had gotten lost in the woods and couldn't find her mommy and daddy.  The
Jackal looked left and right and then let the girl enter the house.

   This was the only part of the movie that was clearly staged.  You could
tell there was someone else there filming this part.  Eve also now knew how
Lou's organization worked.  The girl no doubt was delivered to the house
and then told to walk up to the door and tell The Jackal her rehearsed
line.

   Everything after this, however, looked pretty far off script.  You could
also tell that no one else was there filming.  The camera never panned back
and forth.  Apparently, The Jackal worked alone and just used tripods and
such to film his activities.

   The first few scenes were strange, but nothing that far beyond what Eve
expected to see.  Once the door closes the girl gets slapped around a
little, stripped and collared...  yada, yada, yada.

   Eve realized this video was going to be different when The Jackal got
out some electric clippers and proceeded to remove all of the girl's
beautiful golden locks.  He didn't stop until she was completely bald.  The
girl cried more during this than when he had slapped her around earlier.

   The next couple scenes consisted of him teaching her how to take dick
properly.  It was your basic blowjob, vaginal and anal sex scenes.  The
girl cried a lot during these scenes but you could tell it wasn't her first
time.

   The scenes after these, however, became a lot more vile.  He whipped
her, made her lick his ass, drink his piss, you name it.  Right when Eve
didn't think he could do anything worse...  he did.

   It was about a week after her arrival that The Jackal started making the
girl play with his dogs.  Eve guessed it was about a week based off how
much stubble there now was on the little girl's head.

   This is where Eve had to look away from the monitor.  It was just too
disgusting to watch.  It only took one threat from Jan, however, to make
Eve look back.

   The movie itself lasted for about 3 hours.  However, you could tell the
actual filming had taken place over the course of 5 to 6 months.  The girl
would get about a month's worth of hair growth and then there would be a
short scene of The Jackal shaving it all off again.  Eve counted at least 5
trimmings.

   The movie was so horrid that for about a week after watching it Eve
actually gave up her plans at attempting escape.  She didn't want to put
her kids in a position where they might end up in The Jackal's hands.  And
she sure as hell didn't want to be put in that position either.

   It wasn't until her own training started to get progressively worse that
she started planning escape again.  The way their training was progressing,
they would probably be having sex with dogs in a few months anyway.  Jan
assured her that it was extremely rare that a girl would be made to have
sex with a dog unless she really screwed something up.

   This was of very little comfort to Eve.  All it did was confirm that it
did happen.  She also noticed that Jan emphasized "girl".  She didn't
mention the boys.  Eve could tell they treated the boys a lot worse than
the girls.  Were the boys fucked by dogs a lot?  Eve suspected that the
answer was "yes".  Danny was in the room so Eve didn't dare ask the
question.  The poor boy already had enough things to worry about.

   "Action!"

   Eve froze the first time she was put on set.  Being in front of the
camera and crew was part of it.  However, the main reason was that
everything seemed to be moving so fast.  She was in and out of
consciousness throughout her trip.  Each time she woke up she had just
enough self awareness to try getting loose or at least remove her gag. 
However, within 20 seconds or so she would find herself dozing back off.

   It wasn't until they removed her from the crate that Eve was awake long
enough to realize why it had been so hard to move.  They had rolled her in
a huge sheet of bubble wrap.  She was wrapped from her neck all the way to
her toes.  It wrapped tightly around her body at least 5 times and then was
duct taped in place.

   As they lifted her bound body, Eve looked back at the crate and seen
that it was full of Styrofoam popcorn.

   "They packed me like an inanimate object!" Eve thought in anger.

   She noticed that there was a helmet like device in the crate with a hose
running to it.  She guessed that the hose was probably hooked to an oxygen
supply to ensure she didn't accidentally suffocate.  It is possible there
were additional drugs in the tank that helped keep her unconscious.

   All of this was interesting, but it was of no help in formulating an
escape plan.  Even with her mind starting to clear a little, Eve still
couldn't move an inch.  The bubble wrap was just too tight around her body.

   "What's with the old broad?" Eve heard one of the guys ask.

   "I just deliver from point A to point B," another man said with a laugh.
"I don't ask any questions."

   Eve was still pretty out of it, but she couldn't help but feel offended
by being called an old broad.  She was still in her 30s, that isn't old! 
Of course, compared to their normal cargo it probably seemed so.

   A large man tossed Eve over his shoulder and started carrying her
somewhere.  Eve's head was hanging slightly lower than most of the rest of
her body and this caused her to black out again.  She woke a couple minutes
later when she was being flopped down on a cold stainless steel table.

   Eve's brain was still trying to work out the confusion of the short
blackout when she felt herself moving again.  She opened her eyes to see a
fuzzy ceiling moving above her.  As her mind focused, she realized she was
on some kind of rolling cart or table.  She glanced up to see the face of
the man pushing her.  It was a face she had not seen before.  The guy seen
she was awake but didn't seem to care.  He just kept pushing down the hall.

   They went through some swinging doors, down another hall, then through a
couple other normal doors.  She heard buzzers at each door which told her
these doors were probably locked and monitored.

   A few seconds later she was lifted off the cart and tossed over another
man's shoulders.  She could hear the other guy rolling the cart away.  No
doubt the guy was headed back to the truck to unload another "package".

   As she was carried away, Eve managed to barely stay conscious this time.
She was carried down some stairs and then down a hall.  There was another
buzz and she was taken through another door and then placed on a carpeted
floor.

   Eve laid there for several minutes.  As she did so she could hear kids
weeping not far from her.  She wondered if any of them were Susan or Danny.

   Her eyes got big with fear when a man leaned over her holding a knife.
For a moment she thought they were planning to kill her.  Had her mind been
clearer she would have realized how silly she was thinking.  Why would they
kill her?  Especially after taking so many steps to keep her alive through
the shipping process.

   The man cut at the duct tape and then pulled up on the end of the bubble
wrap sheet.  The room spun in circles several times as Eve rolled out of
the wrap.  Her naked body came to rest against the warm body of one of the
children.  The recent spinning caused her to black out again before she
could tell who she was touching.

   Eve wasn't sure how long she blacked out this time.  When she woke she
quickly realized she was in a cell with about a dozen kids.  It was several
minutes before she could sit up and look for Danny and Susan.  To her
relief, she found both of her kids alive and well.

   Everyone, including Danny, was wearing nightgowns.  It felt good to be
wearing cloths again.  She guessed that this was one of their studios. 
They probably had them wear the gowns to help prevent minor scratches and
other blemishes that might show up on the camera.  Or, maybe there was some
other reason.  Whatever the reason, she doubted it was simply for their
comfort.

   Eve was awake for less than 15 minutes when a man opened the door to
their cell.

   "Eve and Denise," the man read off a clipboard he was carrying.  "Get
dressed, I'll be back for you in 10 minutes."

   Eve's head was fuzzy and the guy closed the door and was long gone
before she could think to ask what he was talking about.  Luckily, Danny
knew the procedures.  He went to a closet and looked through the array of
clothes.

   There were several outfits that had Danny and Eve's names on them. 
However, they were all numbered.  Obviously, number one was what they were
supposed to put on.  So, they did.

   Eve gasped when they took off their nightgowns and she seen Danny was
wearing the dreadful cock cage.  Eve noted that Danny's dick was semi hard
and his piss hole had already swallowed half of the metal rod.  As she
exposed her own body she noticed Danny's dick swallowed yet another inch of
the rod.

   Eve felt sorry for Danny.  Yet, part of her was flattered that he found
her attractive.  It wasn't quite the affection she wanted from her son, but
at least it was something.  In the past few weeks they had gotten a little
closer, but the boy was still often pretty distant.

   Eve didn't blame Danny for being so distant.  Eve knew she deserved it.
However, she couldn't help but think Susan was part of the problem. 
Whenever Danny got sad it was Susan he went too for comfort.  Sometimes Eve
wished they would put Susan into another cell for a few days so Danny would
be forced to come to her for comfort instead.

   Eve felt bad for thinking this.  However, she often felt even worse
every time Danny hugged his sister instead of her.  Sometimes these
feelings confused and concerned Eve.  She didn't remember having feelings
this strong for her kids prior to their confinement.  The feelings seemed
real to her...  but where they?  Is it possible she only felt this way
because she herself needed someone to comfort her?  It scared her to think
her brain might be getting altered so much.  It was better to just accept
the feelings and not analyze them.

   The outfits they put on were nothing like Eve expected.  They were just
normal clothes.  For some reason she thought they would have her wear
something sleazy.  However, now that she thought about it, most of the porn
videos she seen during her training had the kids normally dressed in
regular clothes also.  She just hadn't paid much attention to it since she
knew what would probably be happening to the kids once the clothes came
off.

   Actually, that wasn't the truth.  Or at least not the whole truth.  When
Eve seen the kids with clothes on she often undressed them mentally.  It
wasn't this way in the beginning, but it was now.  She would not only
imagine what they looked like naked but also what Lou and the others might
make Eve do with the child if she happened to be the costar in the movie.
Eve was disgusted with herself whenever she thought this way.  She was even
more so by the fact that these thoughts often aroused her.

   "I'm turning into a pedophile!" Eve often thought to herself.

   Luckily, Eve was smart enough to know that this was one thing she
probably wasn't the blame for.  Lou and his damned training program was to
blame.  If she didn't get excited during training then it meant the belt.
The choice was simple, feel pleasure while having sex with a kid or feel
pain from the belt.  Someone with high moral standards might choose the
belt at first.  However, the belt had a way of altering one's perception of
such things.  Eve could attest to this.

   "Action!"

   The trip from the cell to the movie set was all a blur.  She was
inspected, undressed, inspected again, showered, given an enema, redressed,
taken to makeup, then pushed out onto a set.

   "Action!!!" the director screamed for the third time.

   Eve just stood frozen on the set.  She remembered some of the things she
was told to do once they called "action", but she just couldn't make her
limbs move.  It was so different than when they were in the playpen.  In
there it was only some kids and one or two adults watching and filming her.


   Here, however, she counted at least a half dozen adults.  There was a
guy holding a pole with a microphone on it, a large video camera on a
tripod plus another one being carried around on a weird looking belt like
device connected to a man.  There was the director yelling at her plus two
other guys who Eve had no clue what they were doing.  And the set seemed so
odd to Eve.  The set looked exactly like someone's living room.  If you
looked one direction you would swear you were in someone's house.  Yet, if
you looked another direction you seen nothing but people staring at you in
an apparent warehouse.

   "Jesus fucking Christ!" the director growled when Eve didn't move.  "I
told Lou it was too early to put this bitch in a leading role."

   The director paced back and forth a little until he calmed down.  He
then hit a button on the wall.

   "Send down the Dragon Lady," the director ordered.  "We are going to
plan B."

   At first Eve thought she was off the hook.  That the Dragon Lady was
going to take her place.  However, there was something about the grin on
the sound man's face that told Eve things were about to get worse and not
better for her.

   All of Lou's employees had their own little story about how they ended
up working for the guy.  The Dragon Lady, or Mistress D as she liked to be
called, had one of the more unusual stories.  The fact that she was female
was in itself unusual.  Lou didn't have that many women employees.  Other
than the "talent" they acquired, Lou and his people just didn't run into
that many females.  They distributed their product via porn theaters and
other venues that just weren't visited that often by women.

   This wasn't the case for Mistress D.  She went to one of the adult
theaters all the time.  In fact, she had come very close to getting one of
Lou's distribution centers closed down.

   Apparently, 6 months earlier her sister and brother in law died in a car
crash, leaving behind a 13-year-old little boy.  In order to get all of the
inheritance, Mistress D had to take custody of her nephew.

   What happened during the following 6 months is anyone's guess.  Mistress
D is pretty quiet about such matters and the boy certainly never brags
about it.  What everyone now knows is that the woman had been sneaking her
little nephew into the theater.  She would get a ticket, go inside and then
open the back emergency exit so the boy could get inside.

   Once she got him inside, Mistress D rented the boy out to the theater
patrons.  The manager of the place was highly upset when he found out what
she had been doing.  Lucky for her, the guy was more worried about what
might happen to his establishment than her nephew.  So, he just banished
her from the place and never called the cops.

   The incident brought the woman to the attention of the theater employee
that distributed for Lou.  This guy dated the woman for a bit.  Or at least
they called it dating.  There was no romance involved.  They just had a
mutual interest in sexually abusing her nephew.

   This relationship went on for about 2 months before the guy suggested
they rent the boy to Lou's organization.  Well, actually, the guy didn't
know Lou's name or much else about the organization.  However, he contacted
the guy that supplied him with the videos.  That guy contacted the person
above him, etc.  Two weeks later and they had the boy on one of their sets.


   The wild thing, however, was that Mistress D didn't ask for any money.
She was mainly just interested in watching her nephew get sexually abused
by the men.  Just like when she rented him out at the theater.  She did,
however, ask for little girls in trade.  It was around this time that the
whole situation grabbed Lou's attention.  Setting up visits with their
stock wasn't something they took lightly.  A little bit of investigating
and Lou decided she not only wasn't a security risk but would actually make
for a good employee.  The woman was a dominatrix with a very big taste for
girls.  It was a perfect match.

   It was also good business.  Lou got the boy full time and a new adult
actress for his films.  Unfortunately, she didn't do the job for free.  Not
once she found out how much money she would get.  It was all good though,
she helped earn Lou considerably more money than he had to pay her.

   Eve swallowed hard when she seen the Dragon Lady enter the room.  The
woman looked stunningly beautiful, yet Eve seen something very cruel in the
woman's eyes.  There was just something about her that made Eve think this
woman might even be worse than Vadim.

   The woman was wearing a black leather outfit.  However, to Eve it looked
like she had forgotten to put half of it on.  The top was nothing more than
a leather corset that hugged her hips and waist as well as supporting her
C, possibly D-cup breasts.  The corset just barely went high enough to
cover her nipples.  The support it provided made the woman's breasts look
even more lovely than they already were.

   She also wore leather panties that just barely covered her private area.
As she turned around Eve could see the panties were G-strings.  Eve also
discovered why they called her the Dragon Lady.  Coming out of the top of
the back of the corset was the top half of a dragon tattoo.  The corset was
laced in the back, but it was just loose enough that you could tell the
tattoo ran down most of her back.

   The only other part to the outfit was some black fish net stockings that
came all the way up her legs and were held up by garter belts.

   The whole outfit matched perfectly with the woman's pitch black hair. 
However, if there was anything Eve felt the woman should change, it was her
hair.  She had a rather short butch type hair cut.  She still looked
amazingly beautiful, but it also made her look rather cruel.  Which Eve
figure was probably the point.

   Mistress D only had to speak with the director briefly.  She was well
aware of "Plan B".  They used the same basic plan all the time.  If a kid
froze on stage or was simply giving a boring performance, then it was time
for plan B.  You basically tossed away the current script and went with an
S&M type scene instead.

   Plan B always worked because it didn't really matter how well the kids
performed.  They just had a staff actor, or in this case actress, come in
and start barking orders.  It was all adlib, but they did it so often that
it might as well have been scripted.  The only thing Mistress D needed to
know was the basic scenario and how heavy they wanted the S&M to be.

   "Listen you dumb cunt," Mistress D growled as she walked up to Eve on
the set.  "You just made life a lot harder for you and your son.  If you
don't get your head out of your ass and do what I tell you then it will get
even worse."

   Mistress D then went on to explain the rules.  Not that there were many.
Basically, you did what she told you to do and you answered, "Yes, Mistress
D" or "No, Mistress D".  And when she did something to you then you
replied, "Thank you, Mistress D."

   "The rest I think you will pick up on as we go," Mistress D said with a
chuckle.

   "Action!" the director yelled as soon as Mistress D gave him a nod.

   "How dare you greet your mistress dressed like this!" Mistress D growled
at Eve.

   The verbal attack made Eve take a step back.  The woman sounded even
meaner than she had just minutes ago.  On top of that, Eve didn't
understand what she had done wrong.  She was wearing exactly what they told
her to wear.

   "When you know I'm coming over you strip down naked and get on your
fucking knees and wait!" Mistress D yelled.  "Well, what are you waiting
for!"

   Eve stood there frozen for a couple seconds before she realized she had
just been given an order to strip.  Eve was wearing an apron and a casual
summer dress.  She almost rip the thing in half as she frantically tried to
obey Mistress D's order.  The woman scared her so much that Eve even
started crying a little.

   "I'll really give you something to cry about if you greet me like this
again," Mistress D growled.

   Mistress D then slowly walked around the now kneeling Eve.  As she did
so, the woman let her warm soft fingers glide over Eve's naked flesh.  Eve
was scared as hell, but she couldn't help but get aroused by the woman's
soft touch.

   "Ow!" she yelp when Mistress D pinched Eve's now erect left nipple.

   The pinch only lasted a few seconds but it had been very hard.  Eve let
out another yelp when the other nipple received similar treatment.

   "What do you say, bitch?"

   "Th...  thank up, Mistress D," Eve managed.

   Eve hated to admit it, but she felt more sexually excited now than she
had a minute ago.  She wasn't sure if it was the subservient role she was
in or if it was just the gentle throbbing left over from the pinches.  If
she had to choose then she would have put most of the blame on her role.

   Even when she was a teen, Eve always got a small thrill when her
boyfriends took charge.  It was the main reason she dated her now late
husband.  He was always bossing her around.  A part of her liked this. 
Unfortunately, he took the role beyond just barking orders.  He also threw
in a lot of abuse.

   While Mistress D was clearly the same type of person as her late
husband, Eve still couldn't keep herself from getting a little excited by
the treatment.

   "You can thank your mistress better than that can't you?" Mistress D
said with a grin.

   "Yes, Mistress D," Eve replied with a blush.

   She knew what Mistress D wanted.  Eve shuffled forward on her knees
until her face was only inches from the woman's leather covered crotch.

   "No," Mistress D said when Eve raised her hands to undo the bows holding
the flimsy thong in place.  "Stick your face in there first and give it a
good sniff and lick."

   "Yes, Mistress D," Eve replied even though the request didn't make any
sense to her.

   She wasn't exactly sure what Mistress D wanted but it seemed proper to
give the leather patch a kiss.  She didn't know why it seemed right, it
just did.  So she puckered her lips, leaned forward and gave it a smooch.
She then stuck out her tongue and gently licked at it.

   The leather didn't have much taste to it but it still gave Eve a sick
kind of thrill to lick at it.  It amazed Eve by exactly how strong that
thrill was.  It almost made her forget she was being filmed on a movie set.

   "You're a natural," Mistress D whispered down at her.

   The comment didn't seem to fit into the scene they were performing. 
This told her that Mistress D was not only pleased but also just as
surprised as Eve was.  This knowledge encouraged Eve to try even harder.

   First, Eve made a few exaggerated sniffs at Mistress D's crotch.  There
was a distinct smell of new leather with a hint of pussy juice in the
background.  It was an erotic smell Eve knew she would never forget.  From
this day forward, she would probably get wet every time she got a whiff of
leather.

   "Good girl," Mistress D praised.

   The way she said it reminded Eve of how Jan always praised her.  Is it
possible that this is where Jan picked the compliment up from?  Did
Mistress D have Jan kneeling at her feet at one time?  Did Jan worship
Mistress D's little leather patch just like Eve currently was?

   It was very possible.  Chances are lots of little girls have worshiped
Mistress D's leather thong.  In a way, it made Eve a little jealous.  Maybe
it was just the heat of the moment or possibly Mistress D's beauty and the
way she conducted herself, but part of Eve wanted the woman all to herself.

   Eve hated herself for being attracted to this woman.  Mistress D had sex
with kids for a living.  She was an evil person.  And it's not like the
woman gave a shit about Eve.  Eve knew this was just another job for
Mistress D.  Eve was nothing more than another notch on the woman's
proverbial belt...  if that.  Yet, somehow this turned Eve on even more.

   "What are they turning me into," Eve thought as her arousal grew.

   Sure, the base attraction to being treated this way was always buried
deep inside Eve.  However, she knew that prior to her training she would
have never gotten sexually excited by Mistress D.  She was a girl for
goodness sake.  That alone would have made her sick to her stomach just 4
weeks ago.  The more she thought about it though, the more Eve realized
that it didn't really matter.  The arousal was there now.

   "Oh, very good girl," Mistress D cooed when Eve let her tongue snake
under the leather patch and taste the goodies beneath.

   It was hot and damp under the patch and Eve knew why.  Mistress D was
just as excited as herself.  Eve wanted to believe that her tongue was the
first to get Mistress D this excited so soon.  However, she doubted it. 
This woman volunteered to have sex with kids.  She no doubt got more
excited when a cute little 10-year-old girl was licking at her leather
patch.  Still, it was good to know Eve managed to get her excited despite
being 3 times older than her normal lovers.

   As much as Eve now loved that leather patch, the damn thing was also
frustrating her.  It was just so tight against Mistress D's pussy.  Eve
could get her tongue under it but that just wasn't enough.  Mistress D's
moans made Eve want to bring the woman even more pleasure.  But to do that
she needed unrestricted access.  Eve tried pushing the leather patch aside
with her tongue but the damned thing kept sliding back into position.

   Eve knew she had to untie at least one of the bows holding the thong in
place.  However, she was scared she would anger Mistress D if she reached
up with her hands again.

   Her desire to get access to the pussy confused Eve.  She didn't want to
eat a pussy, yet she somehow did.  She didn't want to please a vile person
like Mistress D, yet she somehow very much wanted to do so.  The more she
thought about it, the greater her desire became.

   Finally, Eve couldn't stand it any more.  Slowly, she let her tongue
lick it's way to the side of the patch to where one of the strings
attached. She then timidly licked her way up the string.  She expected
Mistress D to stop her or swat her face away, but she didn't.  Encouraged,
Eve picked up the pace and kept licking the leather string until she
reached the bow on the side of Mistress D's hip.  She found the end of the
string and bit down on it with her teeth.  She then pulled back until the
bow came undone.

   When Mistress D moaned Eve got up even more nerve and slowly licked her
way across the waist of the woman's leather corset until she reached the
bow on the other hip.  When this one came undone the entire thong fell to
the floor below.  Or at least it would have if Mistress D's hand not
grabbed one of the strings.

   Eve blushed when the woman held the thong out to her.  No command was
needed.  She knew what the woman wanted.  Eve brought her face to the
thong. She then started licking it clean.  She started on the patch itself.
One side was already clean, but Eve knew the other wasn't.

   Eve was a little disgusted when she seen how wet the inside of the patch
was.  However, it also gave her a small thrill.  She caused this.  She made
Mistress D get wet.

   It wasn't until this moment that Eve realized why she was getting
aroused by pleasing Mistress D.  It was because Eve didn't feel any guilt.
Well, there was some guilt, but it was nothing like when she had sex with
the kids or her own children.  Sure, she still got excited and even
climaxed often with the kids, but her guilt forced her to always try to
hold back.

   With Mistress D, Eve just felt disgust and hatred.  Eve could easily get
past most of these feelings.  She had years of experience doing so with her
late husband.  That left her free to enjoy the pleasure of the act.

   Of course, a month ago Eve would have seen no pleasure in lesbian sex.
That was before she experienced it though.  Since then she had enjoyed
hundreds of climaxes on the tongues of her daughter and several other
little girls.

   Eve never liked doing the licking, but it still got her excited because
if she was licking a little girl then that meant it wouldn't be long and
the little girl would be licking her.  That excitement, however, was always
greatly diminished by her guilt.  That wasn't the case with Mistress D.

   That said, something told Eve that the odds were well over a million to
one that Mistress D would lick her down there.  Still, Eve couldn't help
herself from getting excited.  Who knows, she might win the lotto...  it
could happen.

   The leather patch was pretty small, but Eve took her time savoring the
flavor of it.  The feeling she got when she licked it was hard to explain.
Licking Mistress D's cunt juice off the patch was disgusting, yet it drove
Eve's excitement even higher.  It reminded Eve a little of alcohol.  She
hated the taste of the stuff yet still drank it because of the aftereffect.

   Eve licking the patch was turning Mistress D on also.  Eve could hear
the woman breathing harder.  Eve wanted to drop the patch and start working
on the woman's pussy.  However, she knew it would be so much better if
Mistress D made her do it.  So, she kept licking at the thong as
seductively as possible.

   What finally did it was when Eve let her tongue leave the patch and
travel up the thin leather strap that had been up the crack of Mistress D's
ass.  Eve wasn't sure if it was the fact that she was licking that part
clean that got to Mistress D, or the blush of humiliation Eve knew she had
on her face as she did so.

   Mistress D grabbed a hand full of Eve's hair.  The next thing Eve knew
her face was buried deep in the woman's groin...  the thong now a forgotten
piece of useless leather on the floor.

   Mistress D's pussy had a stronger taste and smell than what Eve was used
too.  It wasn't any more unpleasant, just different.  As Eve licked and
sucked at the sloppy slit, she took guesses at why it might taste
different. Her final conclusion was that it was probably stronger because
she was older.

   There was also the possibility that the woman didn't wash as often down
there as the little girls did.  This thought almost made Eve gag.  Yet, it
somehow excited her also that the woman was using Eve's tongue to wash her
privates.

   "Good girl," Mistress D moaned as Eve went to town on her cunt.  "Oh! 
Good girl."

   Right when she was certain that Mistress D was going to climax, the
woman pushed Eve away.  Eve fell back on her rump and looked up at Mistress
D in confusion.

   "Why did she stop me?" Eve wondered.

   Then Eve remembered the cameras.  It wasn't just about getting off on
Eve's tongue.  Mistress D wanted to put on a good show for the people
watching the video they were making also.  Remembering the cameras made Eve
blush.  She didn't get long to dwell on it though.

   Mistress D grabbed her hair and used it like a leash to guide Eve over
to the pretend living room's couch.  Eve blushed further when Mistress D
got up on the couch on her knees and put her hands on the backrest.  This
gave Eve a clear shot at Mistress D's asshole and Eve was pretty sure that
wasn't just a coincidence.

   "Get in there and worship your mistress' asshole," Mistress D ordered.
"It's your reward for being such a good girl.  I'll even let you use my
foot while you do it."

   "Thank you, mistress," Eve said even though she was still a little
confused.

   It was several seconds before Eve realized she had forgotten the "D" on
the end of the woman's title.  Or had she forgotten?  "Mistress D" was a
title/name.  "Mistress" was a position.  Is it possible Eve just accepted
the woman as her mistress?  Again, it was not something Eve wanted to think
about.

   All of her detailed analysis was an indication the drugs had finally
worn off.  However, she wished someone would give her another shot of the
stuff.  All of this would be much easier to accept if her brain was foggy
again.  Who knows, she might even black all of it out.  To wake up with no
memory of all these activities...  God, wouldn't that be great.

   "I haven't washed back there for two days," Mistress D informed her. 
"It's just the way you like it."

   Eve had just finished licking and kissing at her mistress' butt cheeks.
The comment came right when Eve spread those cheeks and was about to dive
in.  Eve backed her head away a few inches in shock and disgust as she
analyzed the announcement.

   The crack and asshole looked clean.  Was Mistress D being serious about
not washing back there or was she just performing for the camera.  Eve came
to the conclusion that it didn't matter.  Well, it did in the sense that
she didn't want to lick a dirty asshole.  However, it didn't matter in the
sense that she was going to end up licking it regardless.

   Eve timidly moved her face forward again until it was buried deep in
Mistress D's ass.  She then gave a couple exaggerated sniffs.  Eve was sure
her mistress would enjoy that.  Plus, it gave her the chance to test
whether Mistress D was lying or not about her hygiene habits.  The test
came back inconclusive.  It didn't smell bad, but it didn't smell clean
either.

   Eve braced herself by closing her eyes tightly shut, then she let her
tongue make a long swipe up the crack.  There was a little bit of an earthy
taste, but it wasn't all that strong.  The flavor was a little stronger
when she started working on the hole itself.  Especially when she buried
her tongue deep inside.

   In the end, Eve concluded that it tasted dirty, yet clean at the same
time.  She could even make out the smell and taste of soap in the
background.  She was over a minute into the rim job when she realized why
she was getting conflicting results from her smell and taste tests.  Unlike
all the assholes Eve had licked to date, Mistress D had not taken an enema
first.  It made perfect sense.  Why would she?  She wasn't a slave.

   Sure, it would be courteous of the woman to clean inside and out before
making someone lick her back there.  However, Mistress D seemed anything
but courteous.

   It was nice knowing that Mistress D had probably washed back there in
the past day.  However, it still disgusted Eve that it wasn't spotlessly
clean.  Not that Eve hadn't licked a dirty asshole before.  Jan made Eve
lick Susan's asshole sometimes right after their workouts.  That mostly
tasted salty though.

   "That's it, clean that hole good," Mistress D moaned.

   Eve blushed because she knew that is exactly what she was doing.  She
could already tell that most of the earthy flavor was gone.

   "Oh," Eve let out in surprise when she felt something warm touch her
cunt.

   Eve pulled her head back far enough to look down.  She thought maybe one
of the stage hands was playing with her.  However, what she saw was an even
bigger surprise.  Mistress D had one of her legs between hers and was using
the sole of her almost bare foot to rub Eve's cunt.

   "Mistress is trying to give me pleasure!" Eve thought with joy.

   The foot was unexpected yet very welcomed.  Until this moment, Eve had
thought for sure that Mistress D would only take pleasure and not give any
in return.  Eve did notice, however, that the foot stopped moving once she
started humping against it.  Apparently, Mistress D only moved the foot to
let Eve know it was there.  Eve would have to do all the work but at least
she got something out of it.

   Humping the foot embarrassed Eve a bit.  She couldn't believe how far
she had sunken.  She was so depraved that she was getting pleasure from a
foot.  Then she remembered exactly what she was doing with her mouth right
now and decided that getting pleasure from a foot probably wasn't that bad
of a thing in the big scheme of things.

   Besides, it didn't matter.  The foot felt too good to just ignore.  Eve
never really thought much about the bottom of her foot before.  She was
thinking a lot about it now.  Or at least she was thinking about Mistress
D's foot.

   Mistress D was wearing fishnet stockings.  The netting was wide, maybe
an inch.  As Eve slid her cunt up and down the bottom of the foot, the
strands in the nettings silk webbing seemed to strum Eve's clit.  God did
it feel delicious.

   The webbing wasn't the only texture giving Eve pleasure.  In the open
spots of the webbing, Eve could feel Mistress D's skin below.  The skin was
warm and smooth, yet rough at the same time.  Almost like it was made out
of an extremely fine sand paper.  It was just rough enough to be felt, yet
smooth enough to be pleasurable.

   As Eve's pleasure built, she started working harder on Mistress D's
asshole.  It seemed the least she could do in order to repay her mistress
for such a generous gift.  She licked the crack up and down and fluttered
her tongue on the woman's opening.  However, it gave Eve a perverted thrill
each time she stiffened her tongue and poked it inside.  The fact that it
was dirty in there made the maneuver disgusting.  Yet, it also seemed to
fuel Eve's fire.

   By the time Eve reached her climax she was digging her tongue as deep
into Mistress D's asshole as she could.  When that climax hit she groaned
into the asshole.  Then, she sealed her mouth to it and sucked as hard as
she could.  Nothing came out, but the vile thought that something might
drove Eve's climax beyond anything she had ever experienced before.

   The climax turned out to be one that she would judge all future climaxes
against.  The unbelievable humiliation she felt afterward would also be
used as a bench mark.  Her future would bring her greater climaxes and
points of humiliation...  but not many.

   "Good girl," Mistress D said as she got off the couch and left Eve
kneeling there.

   Eve barely noticed the praise this time.  She just knelt there and cried
silently.  The tears were partly due to the intense orgasm, but mostly
because of how disgusted she felt with herself.

   "Cut!"

   Eve jerked when she heard a voice other than Mistress D's.  Her blush
got deeper when it dawned on her that her vile actions had been caught on
tape.  She was thankful, however, that they were not able to record the
disgusting thoughts she had during her climax.  She wished she could forget
them herself, but they were burned into her soul.

   As she tried to get control of her emotions, Eve could hear some of the
crew talking in the background.  They all seemed pleased with Eve's
performance.  One man did point out Eve's age again though.

   "She's a natural," the man said.  "It's too bad she isn't 20 years
younger.  She would have had a good career."

   "I'm not old!" Eve wanted to shout.

   They talked as though she already had one foot in the grave.  It really
pissed her off.  At the same time it also concerned her.  If she was too
old for them then why did they abduct her?  What did they plan to do with
her?

   "Maybe Danny and Susan are the stars and they just need me because I'm
their mother," Eve thought.

   It made sense, but not everything was adding up right.  It wasn't
anything obvious, just little comments here and there.  Plus, they had a
lot of "talent" yet Lou seemed to be giving an excessive amount of
attention to Eve and her kids.  It was concerning indeed.

   12.

   The director must have really liked the chemistry between Eve and
Mistress D.  Because he tossed out all the other scripts and kept the two
of them together for all the rest of the shoots that day.

   Well, it wasn't just the two of them.  They also involved Danny in many
of them.  Susan was brought in to a few as well.

   It was clear to Eve that they had decided to make a full length film
involving Mistress D and Eve's family.  Jan later told Eve that this was a
great honor.  It didn't seem that way to Eve though.

   Eve also wasn't that sure the movie was going to turn out that well.  A
lot of the plot didn't make much sense to her.  However, it was hard to
tell for sure since not all the scenes were done in order.

   The best Eve could tell, her character in the movie was being bribed by
Mistress D.  There was mention of pictures, but not what they were of. 
However, Eve couldn't imagine what they could possibly be of that would get
her to do the things she did in the movie.  It was probably supposed to be
something legal related, but Eve would have gladly gone to prison before
doing many of the things Mistress D ordered her to do.

   Eve's character had to sit and watch as Mistress D greeted her son when
he got home from school.  Mistress D stripped the boy, spanked him and then
put him into a dress.  Where did the dress come from?  Yeah, another hole
in the plot.

   After this scene, Mistress D made Eve and her son have sex.  This
actually turned out to be one of the hardest scenes for Eve.  It was
technically the first time she had sex with Danny.  Well, intercourse
anyway.  For the past several weeks, Lou only had Susan and Danny fuck each
other.  All Eve ever did was use her tongue to get them ready and then
clean them up afterward.

   Eve knew the day would come eventually, but she was surprised they would
have them fuck for the first time in the studio.  She was sure that the
camera could easily pick up how uncomfortable they felt about it.  But
then, that was probably what they were hoping for.

   Now that Eve reflected on the scenes, she realized she must have seemed
very comfortable when it came time to having sex with Susan.  Maybe that
was what the pretend bribery photos were supposed to be of, her and Susan
having sex.

   Regardless, Eve's ease with women and discomfort with boys probably made
her look like a major lesbian or something.  Being portrayed this way upset
Eve.  She wasn't a lesbian!  Was she?

   The more she thought about it, the more Eve believed that she probably
was now.  Eve couldn't think of a possible definition of "lesbian" that she
didn't fit.  She had sex with girls.  She had climaxes when having sex with
girls.  And today she even felt affection for Mistress D.  It was an odd,
vile kind of affection...  but it was still affection.

   At the end of the last scene, Eve even felt a little heart broken when
Mistress D just walked off the set.  After servicing her mistress all day,
Eve expected at least a goodbye.  However, Mistress D didn't even look
back. She just walked away like nothing had happened between them.

   Eve and her family ended staying at the studio for another 13 days. 
Most of that time was very boring for Eve.  They only used Eve on two other
days.  Even then they only used her on a few scenes each day.  These were
very generic mother/daughter, mother/son, mother/daughter/son type scenes.
A lot of the activities were very similar to what they practiced in the
prior few weeks.

   Susan was used a few more times than Eve.  However, it was Danny that
got most of the studio time.  In fact, the few additional times Susan was
used was only so she could fuck Danny.  Eve could only guess at the
horrible things they did to Danny when Susan and herself weren't there. 
She was too scared to ask.  From the way he cried after each shoot, Eve
thought it was best if she didn't know.

   On a positive note, Eve was pretty sure she now had a possible
escape/rescue plan.  It was a long shot like all her other plans, but this
one she was sure would have less chance of getting her in trouble...  even
if it failed.

   Ironically, the key to this plan was literally handed to her by a member
of the studio crew.  In one scene she was supposed to be reading a book
while her two kids had sex in the bed next to her.  The scene was the
stupidest thing Eve had ever heard of, but at least she didn't have to do
anything sexual in the scene other than lick them clean at the end.

   It was the book they gave her, however, that held the key to her plan.
The idiot stagehand gave her a dictionary.  No one seemed to notice or care
that Eve was sitting there reading the dictionary throughout the scene. 
Eve noticed right away but didn't say anything.  They probably would notice
during editing and have to toss the whole scene in the trash.  It was a
small victory on Eve's part, but it still felt good.

   Eve paid very little attention to the text on the pages as she slowly
turned them.  However, her eyes lit up when she turned one of the pages and
seen what was on it.

   "This is it!" Eve told herself.

   The only risk to her plan was that she needed that page.  Ripping the
page out and sneaking it off set had been a large part of that risk. 
Keeping it out of sight of everyone else was even harder.  Luckily, she had
several very boring days to commit the page to memory.  This prevented her
from having to find a way of smuggling it back to the headquarters.  Not
that the page would be of much use to her there.  This plan only worked at
the studio.  Unfortunately, she never got a chance to implement it during
this trip.  Hopefully, there would be a next time.

   As it turned out, in the next 5 months there was a next time.  And a
time after that.  And Eve indeed managed to implement her plan. 
Unfortunately, it was not a plan that gave immediate results.  But all Eve
had was time.  And now that she was out of phase two of her training life
didn't seem all that bad.

   Uncle Lou recently informed her that life was about to get even better
for her.  r Or at least that is how he sold it.

   "I have a new facility I want you to take charge of," Lou informed her
around her 6-month mark.

   Eve knew something was up when the guard took her to Lou's private
quarters.  However, she never expected anything like this.

   "Don't get your hopes up too high," Lou continued.  "You are still going
to be a slave.  You will still live in a cell like everyone else.  However,
you will be in charge of what goes on in all these cells."

   Eve was more confused now than before.  Lou could easily tell.  He was
tempted to just send her on her way and let her figure it out on her own.
However, the plan was just too good.  He had to brag about it.  Even if she
probably wouldn't fully appreciate it.

   "Did you know it sometimes costs me $30,000 or more for each kid we
acquire?" Lou said.  "That really isn't much money to me, but abducting
kids has a ton of security risks involved also.  You are going to help me
eliminate all of those security risks and save me money at the same time."

   Lou paused for a moment in order to let the confusion on Eve's face get
even greater.

   "I'm starting a breeding facility," Lou said with a smile.  "Think about
it.  We have a lot of girls that are getting too old for our movies. 
However, they are the perfect age for breeding.

   "If we start breeding now, then in 10 years we will be almost completely
out of the abduction business.  Sooner if we decide to lower the age
requirements for our movies.  Hell, it won't even cost any additional
money. It only costs me about $3 a day to feed the kids.  That's barely ten
grand in 10 years.

   "There are other costs of course, but even if we exceed $30,000 we will
still make money.  I already have a dozen clients willing to pay well over
$100,000 each just to impregnate the girls."

   Lou paused again to give Eve's mind a chance to catch up.  She still
looked confused, but he was pretty sure she understood the plan.  She just
didn't realize yet what her role in it was.

   "You will watch over the girls during the whole process," Lou explained.
"You will be kind of like a maternity nurse."

   "I'm...  I'm not qualified for that," Eve said.

   Eve didn't want to anger Lou.  However, taking on a position she wasn't
qualified for could get her into a lot more trouble than just staying here
at the headquarters.

   "Trust me, you weren't my first choice," Lou said with a chuckle.  "You
were going to be one of the first "patients".  After all, it was your
genetics that gave me the idea in the first place.  Finding a perfect
little ladyboy like Danny is a lot harder than you can imagine.  I planned
to mate Danny with you and see how many perfect little ladyboys we could
get you to shit out.  Unfortunately, the vet quickly discovered you already
had your tubes tied.  So, I decided to give you a different role."

   Eve's hand went to her mouth in shock.  If they weren't planning to mate
her then that meant...

   "That's right, your daughter is going to be one of your first
customers," Lou said.  "If it makes you feel any better, we planned to mate
her with the boy anyway.  We just pushed the schedule up a year is all.  We
also took 5 other girls off their birth control pills.  Three, including
your daughter, are already pregnant.  We will hopefully have them in the
new facility before they realize it though.  Not that they would know what
to do about it even if they knew.

   "That is where you come in.  You've had kids before.  You know what it
is like.  We have a doctor already, we just need someone like yourself to
kind of hold the girls' hands through the whole process.

   "It's a lot more important job than you might think.  We won't be able
to keep all of the newborns.  We will have to get rid of most of the boys
right away.  Some we will sell, others we will drop off at orphanages. 
When you think about it, it's kind of like reforestation.  We take a bunch
of kids out of the world and then later replace them with newer ones.  No
harm, no foul."

   Lou paused to give Eve time to laugh.  No laughter came.  Apparently she
didn't find the joke as funny as everyone else he had told it too.

   "There are also bound to be babies that don't make it to term due to
complications," he continued more seriously.  "And there will probably be
baby girls that after a few years just aren't becoming cute enough for our
productions.  And even with the babies we keep, the mothers will have to
still come to terms with the fact that their kid will eventually be taken
from them in order to be trained for our movies.  We will probably even
make them perform together.  So, as you can see, you are going to have a
lot of hands to hold in the years to come."

   As Eve processed all the information, she couldn't help but start
crying. To help this man with such an evil plan...  she couldn't think of a
worse possible job.  Yet, she knew she had no choice but to do it.

   Lou didn't mind the tears.  If anything, it confirmed he had the right
person for the job.  It meant she cared.  And that is exactly what her job
would be, caring for the girls.

   As Eve was escorted out of his office by Vadim, Lou sat back in his
chair and smiled.  Thanks to his plan he would now have a virtually endless
supply of high quality talent.  Some day he might even fuck a kid into Jan.
It made him hard just thinking about it.

   Lou couldn't wait for that day to come.  However, he was almost equally
happy with the mating of Danny and Susan.  Just think, in about 9 months a
star will be born.

   ***** Approximately 3 months later *****

   "There!  Don't you see that?" FBI Special Agent Rooks said as he pointed
at Eve on the monitor.

   "What?  Her tits?" Agent Parker laughed in response.

   Rooks frowned at the joke.  Watching these videos of kids being sexually
abused was bad enough.  Having a coworker make light of it was
unacceptable. Parker wasn't just a coworker though, he was his boss.  So,
Rooks took a deep breath to calm down.

   "Look at her hand," Rooks continued.  "See how her thumb is moving? 
Dot, dot, dash...  it's Morse Code!  It's not just this movie either.  She
does the same thing in 5 other movies."

   "Well, what is she saying?" Parker replied.

   "I'm still working that out," Rooks said.  "So far it seems to be a list
of names and other data.  The only part that makes much sense is what I'm
sure is a license plate number.  Something tells me that when we
investigate that plate than a lot of this other information will start to
fit into the puzzle."

   "Don't you mean, 'If we investigate'?" Parker said as he switched the
monitor off.  "You know as well as I do that the lady in that video is
connected to more than just this case.  Her kids came into contact with a
person of interest in another department.  Right now that person is being
protected.  It is going to require some work on my part to convince them to
expose him to possible harm.

   "We are talking about a lot of kids here, but let's face it, they are
already damaged goods.  You and I might not think that matters but you know
there are some officials higher up that feel it does.  I'm not saying I
won't fight for this, I just don't want you to get your hopes up too high."

   Rooks looked at Parker for a moment.  There was something very wrong
here.  These were kids they were talking about.  Nothing could possibly be
of higher importance.  Yet, Parker seemed to already be writing them off as
some kind of casualty of war.  He was the boss though.  Rooks would wait
for his answer before trying to press the issue.

   Parker knew his little speech would only bought a few days at most. 
Rooks never spoke of it, but Parker was well aware that the guy's niece had
been kidnapped 3 years ago.  It was one of the reasons Parker had accepted
the man to his department.  He knew the guy would be highly motivated
because of it.  Unfortunately, a lot had changed for Parker between then
and now.  Parker waited a couple minutes after Rooks left the office, then
he grabbed the phone and dialed.

   "We have a problem."

   -- End -

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written as an adult fantasy.  The author does not condone such activities
in real life.  Also, I do not recommend that you try duplicating anything
mentioned in my stories; even if you are doing them legally.  I try to keep
most of the activities semi realistic, however, many of these things can
and probably would cause severe damage. 
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