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   We add Aunt Liz and teach her not to cheat.

   When Aunt Liz came over I heard the usual "Oh how much you've grown,
you're getting to be a big man nowadays" And to mom, I like your new hairdo
and what a lovely dress" Usual sister chit chat.  Mom was nervous because I
had told her what we were going to do and I don't think she was happy with
the idea of her sister finding out she was fucking her little sonny boy.

   As we sat down I could see the look of surprise on Liz's face as I sat
at the head of the table.  That wasn't going to be her only surprise
tonight.  Liz had some B&B with her coffee and looked, when mom said no
liquor for me tonight, Peter wants me sober for later.

   "I guess the only way to start is to start: one, I know you and mom were
hooking out of that bar for that sleezeball Greg, by the way, you see much
of him anymore?  Two, mom has moved uptown and is making a lot more money.
Three, we want you to join mom; she has way too much business for one
woman. Last week mom worked three nights and took home 1800.  That's 1800
from just three guys, are you interested?" Liz, stuttered, hemmed and hawed
and when she finally looked at mom,.  she saw mom nod her head in
admittance.  Finally after a couple of swallows:

   "Hell yes, where do I sign"

   "Liz, it's not that easy, you want to work for us you have to follow my
rules.  We have a way of treating customers that makes them come back for
more.  We are franchising hooking; you're going to have to suck cock our
way and take it in the ass the way I teach you."

   "You ...  What..."

   Mom broke in, "NO Liz, Peter's in charge, you have to do things his way
to make big money, plus if you don't, he will whip you."

   "He's too young to hit me, I'll..."

   "No Liz he will spank you and if you're bad he will beat you, and I
won't have to hold you down.  He's big enough to do it by himself."

   I decided to stop the back and forth right there.  "Look Liz I spank
mom, I fuck her in the ass, she sucks my dick, I fix her dates and protect
her and we are real happy.  You don't want some of that, OK go home and
we're still friends.  But if you come to work here you will fuck and suck
the way I tell you and who I tell you.  You'll dress the way I tell you and
you'll act the way I tell you.  I'm the boss here!  You won't be saying no
to me or to our customers.  Our customers are prescreened, you'll make lots
of money, nobody's going to hit you and you get to keep 75 % of the billing
price plus all the tips.  Depending on how fast you learn you could be
making money by the end of the week.  Mom would like to have you with her
on some special dates because you two know each other, but I'm going to
have another girl by the end of the week, with or without you!" I had no
idea of where to get another girl, but no reason Liz should know that.

   It took her all of thirty seconds to make up her mind, what else could
she say but yes?  I knew she didn't believe that I was in charge, but I was
looking forward to really tanning her ass and more if I had to.  Sometimes
the power is better than the sex and this was going to be one of them. 
Once she learned her place she's going to be a good little obedient whore.

   "OK mom, take Liz back to the bedroom, and show her how I want cocks
sucked, I'll be back there in a few minutes and we'll find out how good of
a student she is.

   I stacked the last of the dishes in the machine and wasted some time,
before heading to the bedroom.  Mom and I had talked about Liz and knew she
was going to have trouble taking orders from me so mom had laid out some
handy restraints.  As soon as Liz starts giving me some backtalk we tie her
up and I'm going to spank her till she says Yes Sir.  Mom didn't want to do
that to someone she thought of as a sister but she knew that I had to be
obeyed.

   When I got to the bedroom they were both naked, always a pretty sight.
Mom started, "OK here's Peter, remember what I told you and try sucking his
dick" Liz just dropped to her knees and started slurping away.

   "NO", I yelled "this isn't what mom told you, or it better not be" I
looked over at mom and she gave me a gesture with partially opened hands,
that said, I tried.  I was trying to pull my dick out of Liz's mouth and
she was hanging on with an arm around my ass.  I had to grab her hair and
pull to get her loose.  She had a confused look, I doubt that many people
had ever criticized her blow job technique, she started to get up; I still
had a hand in her hair, so I gave her head a good shaking.  "No stay there,
mom get over here next to her.  Now Liz, I'll talk you through it and mom
will demonstrate as I talk.  Watch!  Learn, otherwise you're going home. 
Now you start off slow, like you've never done it before, make him think
it's the biggest one you've ever seen.  A couple of very tentative licks, a
little girl style kiss.  Now watch mom stick her tongue out as far as it
will go.  Go on put your tongue out, let me see'

   .  Now I had two middle aged broads on their knees in front of me with
their tongues sticking out not an inch from my cock.  Don't tell me
teaching isn't hard work!!  "Watch closely; see how mom takes my dick in
her mouth for the first time." With that mom wrapped an arm around my ass
and slowly drew me towards her.  As my dick got closer to her it was lying
on her outstretched tongue, she slowly drew me closer as she brought her
tongue and my dick into her mouth.  The sensation was as if she was
swallowing my dick whole.  "Did you see how she did that?  It was an erotic
experience, listen, blow jobs are 10 bucks in an ally!  Erotic is worth 500
a night!  Learn that and you can stay with us, if you can't, it's highway
time!

   It's hard work being a teenage pimp.  Mom and I showed Liz the various
techniques we had perfected for blow jobs; the tentative lick, the use of
hands to make it seem like the whole dick is in your mouth, (when you do
that you have to make sure the whole dick is wet, saliva or precum, either
way, otherwise you can really tell the difference) How to look them in the
eyes while sucking, smiling with a dick in your mouth, how to swallow cum,
both vertically and horizontally.  I came twice in the hour it took to run
through the basics of cocksucking, both times I made mom and Liz, swap my
cum by kissing, but making sure that the john could see the cum on their
lips and in their mouths before swallowing.  My dick was super clean and if
it hadn't been so hard it would have been wrinkled like from sitting in a
bath too long.  I made a note to myself, would have to spend a day with my
dick in somebody's mouth just to see if that could happen.

   Mom decided we should end with a treat for Liz, I sat in an armless
chair, Liz mounted me facing out, leaning forward while bracing her hands
on my knees.  That let mom get down and lick Liz's pussy while she rode me.
Once again, what a kick, two middle aged broads working hard to make me
happy.  I reached around and grabbed Liz's tits and pulled down trying to
get deeper inside of her.  Mom's tongue was occasionally wiping my dick,
and I really didn't need any more stimulation, I was beyond sex and racing
into full lust zone.  Liz was moaning and calling out mom's name, "Rose,
Rose, Oh God Damn, don't stop, no stop, no more, Oh, Oh" I could feel Liz
starting to quiver as she was getting close to coming.  I moved from
massaging her boobs to closing down on her nipples and gently squeezing and
twisting, that was it.  Off Liz went, I had to hold her down, for a moment
I was afraid that she might be having a seizure, Mom was so surprised she
fell back on her heels to see what was going on.  When mom recognized that
Liz was just having the world's best orgasm, she quickly came forward and
clamped her mouth on the top of Liz's cunt and my dick.  That was all I
needed.  Even after coming twice in the last hour, I still had a great cum,
but I was not only drained, I think the last cum created a vacuum in my nut
sack.  I thought blue balls were something you got from no sex; I was
getting it from too much!  We all were motionless for a minute or so, as my
dick slowly shrunk out of Liz's puss, mom took it right into her mouth to
get me clean.  Fresh out of somebody else's pussy into her mouth, what a
quick study!  As I caught my breath I pushed Liz off me and slowly
stretched my legs.  "Ladies, I need a rest.  Let's go to bed and take a
nap, Liz, everybody here got off except mom.  Before we go to sleep, I want
to watch you eat her pussy" For lack of another word, Liz was too sex
stunned to argue, she just nodded agreement.

   In bed, I lay on my side and watched Liz lazily lick mom to a nice quiet
cum.  By the time Liz was crawling up in the bed I was asleep.

   The next day was another hard day for the boy pimp.  We went through
various fuck positions with Liz.  Mom would demonstrate and then Liz would
try to duplicate what mom showed her.  My dick got a lot of exercise.  For
example, mom had learned that guys, me included, loved it when instead of
just being on top in the standard cowgirl mode and being on her knees; she
would be on the balls of her feet, squatting rather than kneeling, she
balanced herself with just fingertips on my chest.  It took quite a while
for Liz to get her balance just right.  By 3 PM I had taken a nap and we
were using a dildo for Liz to practice with.  The ladies had a big laugh at
the fading young stud.  As for me, how can you not laugh along with them
when you are actually fucked out and are looking at a future of unlimited
pussy?  After dinner I was able to get rid of the "stand in" and was back
at it with both ladies.  As an incentive for my poor little dick, we
practiced anal for quite a while, anal, dog style; anal, modified
missionary; anal crossing the Tee.  With two women the Tee was my favorite
Liz on her side, my legs interwrapped with hers while I laid at a 45degree
angle to her.  That let me play with her pussy and feed my wet fingers into
her mouth; I could also watch mom hold Liz's tits so they wouldn't fly
around.  Of course mom was also playing with Liz's pussy; it was fun for
mom and I to play inside of Liz's puss while I pounded her ass.  Mom would
get as far into Liz's puss and press against my dick ravaging that asshole.
By 10 PM both mom and Liz had got used to sucking my dick fresh out of the
others asshole.  That next week Liz made us 200 as our share of her
earnings.

   Two weeks later mom came back from one of regulars and asked me who was
Liz dating that night?

   "I don't think she is working, why'd you ask?"

   "I was leaving The Drake, and she was sitting at the lobby bar" That was
all I needed to hear, I grabbed the throw away laptop we kept records on
and sure enough she had nothing scheduled.  We got a cab and told the
driver to keep the meter running while we waited, sure enough, 22 dollars
on the meter later, here comes Liz out of the hotel, one look and you could
see she had been drinking.  I gave the driver instructions and he pulled up
right in front of her, I opened the passenger door, "Hey aunt Liz, fancy
running into you, come on in, we'll share the cab home."

   You could see she wasn't expecting us and hesitated as she started to
say something; I was out of the cab, grabbed her wrist and pulled her
inside.  We made some small talk on the way to the house.  I had already
warned mom that there would be no public fight.  Liz was trying to weave
some sort of bullshit story about a girl's night out with some friends. 
When we got to our house, I told Liz that I was glad we had ran into her
because there was something we had to talk about.  She started to protest
but mom hushed her up while I paid off the cab driver and gave him a 25%
tip.  We had decided that 25% was big enough so most people wanted our
business but not so large that they would talk about us.  Liz started some
BS about getting home right away; I used one of Chung's nerve locks up near
her collarbone, outside of a whimper that took care of all the noise from
her.  Once inside, as I kept the nerve lock on Liz, mom emptied her purse.
There was $200 in fifties in there.  I let go of Liz's shoulder after
warning her to be quiet.  "Now strip"

   "I wasn't doing no...", just reaching for that shoulder shut her up.  As
she took off her panties, another $300 fell to the floor.  I punched her in
the stomach, as she hit the floor mom kicked her in the ribs a few times.
Liz started to scream and mom grabbed a throw pillow off the couch and
dropped on her to shut her up.  I let mom suffocated her for a minute and
then had her remove the pillow.

   "Now listen to me Liz, this is very important for you, if you want to
live, you listen and listen hard!  Now stand up.  Mom, go get that rubber
sheet and put it on the bed" As mom went for the sheet I grabbed Liz's tit
and swung her towards me.  "Look at me, bitch, look in my eyes and tell me
if you believe I'm capable of killing you!  Because, I'm real close!"

   I got a whispered yes.  Louder bitch, what did you say?' Squeezing a
broad's tit to punctuate your sentences is an interesting technique, sort
of like patting your head and rubbing your stomach at the same time.  It
takes a while to get it coordinated, but Liz wasn't worried about my style
she was worried about her boob.

   "Yes, yes, I believe you can kill me"

   Now, no fucking lies, we've been watching you, how long you been
freelancing?" Punctuated by my wringing her tit.

   "Just last night and tonight, honest I was going to give you your share,
honest..." I punched her in the stomach again

   "You lying sack of shit" She was curled up in a ball so I kicked her in
the ass a couple of times, not too hard to damage the merchandise but
enough to make her moan.  "Stand up bitch and tell me where and how you met
them"

   Well we went around a couple of times till I was sure that Liz had only
gone out on two dates last night and the one tonight, and that with tips
she had made 900.  All of this with her tears and promises of never again,
and so on and so on.  Mom came in to tell me the bed was ready.  I grabbed
Liz by the ass cheek I had kicked and frog marched her into the bedroom. 
Between us we quickly had her tied face down on the bed with two pillows
under her crotch.  I got one of mom's medium dildos and had mom lube it up
in her pussy.  "OK, mom, shove that up her ass and get me that wide dress
belt of yours.  Now listen Liz, you cheated us, we don't let anybody do
that, you've got to pay.  One, you will pay us back double the money you
took, Two, your cut is now down to 40% and three, I'm going to beat the
hell out of you just as a lesson in honesty for you.  If you ever take a
dime from me again I will kill you very slowly, either kill you or fuck you
up so bad nobody will want you for anything." With that, I started with
that wide belt, two reasons for the wide one, I didn't want to leave any
welts and it made a lot of noise when it hit.

   After a minute mom had to put a gag in Liz's mouth and I discovered that
I was not into causing pain.  I'll be the first one to admit I love fucking
with broads and making them acknowledge me as their boss, that look on
their face the first time you shove your dick in their mouth, fresh out of
their own ass or some other pussy, now that's a turn on!  Hitting people
doesn't do shit for me, but this was business.  After 10 minutes Liz pissed
the bed; that was what I was waiting for.  I handed mom a thinner but
thicker belt of mine and she took off on Liz like a kid with a Piņata.  Now
Liz was really humping the bed, trying to get away from the pain.  I
stopped mom and we rolled Liz over.  I had mom undo her legs and hold them
open, I then used that small belt right on her pussy.  Now that's an
attention getter!  We walked Liz into the bathroom and put her in the
shower on her knees.  Both mom and I pissed on her before we turned on the
water.

   When I pulled the dildo all the way out, Liz shit herself.  After we got
her cleaned up, we took her out to the dining room where we had some high
backed chairs, sort of Frank Lloyd Wright designs, by this time Liz was a
limp dish towel, she was beaten.  But I decided she had to learn just how
fucking dangerous I could be.  One of the problems with being a teenager is
that people don't think you're serious, well Liz was about to learn.

   You'd be amazed at how strong Saran Wrap is.  Two complete wraps and we
had the naked Liz upright in that chair bound so she couldn't move.  We
wrapped her, under her boobs and down to just above her puss.  A couple of
wraps on each leg, and a half sheet across her forehead had her as tight to
that chair as if we had super glued her there.  The whipping had taken a
lot out of her and she was half passed out.  I had mom get me some tweezers
out of her purse; you ever want to get someone's attention, try reaching up
their nose and ripping out a dozen or so nose hairs.  That brings them
right around.  As she started to scream I was right there with the ball gag
again.  While Liz was trying to figure out what just happened to her nose I
went to the tool box under the sink, and found the old heavy rubber mallet
that was there and a rusty old linoleum knife.  Properly armed I came back
to the dining room and told mom to hold Liz's tits up, while she was doing
that I shoved the table right up to Liz's rib cage.  When mom let go of
Liz's tits she gave the nipples a hard pinch, I could see by Liz's face,
mom had really hurt her.  Now Liz couldn't move, her tits were lying on the
table and I swung that mallet with all my strength and slammed the table
right between Liz's tits.  Liz couldn't move but mom sure jumped and I
could see I had scared her too.  Liz's eyes were as big as I've ever seen
and she was blubbering behind the gag.

   "Now Liz, I'm going to take the gag off, you've got two minutes to tell
me what you are gonna do to be sure I don't crush both your tits right
before your eyes.  Any yelling or screaming from you and I'll start by
cutting off your nipples" With that I threw the rusty knife on the table.
There she went again, shit and piss all over our furniture!  I know that it
is one thing to scare someone; it is another to terrify them so they will
never mess with you again.  I was pretty sure we had Liz convinced that her
life was very close to an end.  As I took the gag out of Liz's mouth she
spewed green bile all over the table and down her chin.

   "Please, Peter, I'll be your slave, you never have to pay me, let me go,
let me make money for you, I was stupid, just a stupid cunt, please let me
show you how good I can be, please, please, I'll never do anything you
don't tell me to do.  I'm yours, you own me.  I give my cunt, my ass, my
mouth, my soul to you" and on and on.

   I pretended to think it over for a minute or so as she sat sobbing there
covered in shit, piss and bile.  "OK, one more chance, remember bitch, only
one!  Mom, cut her loose and get a pan, and water.  Liz, lick up that shit
and then scrub that chair and the floor, you get that clean we'll see what
else we can use you for." So after the floor and table were cleaned up as
best she could I had mom load her back in the shower for another scrub
down. "Mom, when she's cleaned up, take her to bed and we'll see how happy
she wants to make us".

   We went to the master bed room and loaded Liz into it, by now she was
whimpering that she would be good, we'll see, she would be so good, I'll
never cheat and blah, blah, blah.

   I put mom in the center of the bed.  "Mom spread those legs, Liz, eat
that pussy that just pissed on you, and get your ass up in the air as I'm
going to fuck it raw" Not one complaint from Liz.  In fact she moved pretty
quickly for someone that had been hit that much.  I was a little
disappointed when I stuck my dick up her ass there wasn't much resistance.
I still was as hard on her ass as I could be.  I only backed off when I saw
mom's head hitting the head board as I pounded Liz into her.  It didn't
take much for mom to cum, beating Liz had been a real turn on for her.  Mom
just laid there with a hand on top of Liz's head, not letting her go, but
now I could tell Liz was more kissing rather than licking.  I came pretty
soon afterward and crawled up in the bed and poked Liz's cheek with my
dirty dick.  In fact this was one of the very few times I ever saw any shit
on my dick.  I have felt shit in an asshole I've been fucking but it rarely
comes out on your dick.  This time there were a few small slivers on my
dick and Liz just sucked the whole dick in and as she started swallowing
she realized what was on my dick, but she kept right on swallowing and
licking.  I guess she got over gagging when she was licking that chair
clean.  That's when I knew I really owned Liz, she was broken, and from now
on she would do anything.  I had mom roll over on her stomach and I joined
her, we had Liz lick our ass holes clean before we went to sleep, I don't
know about mom but my ass was all sweaty and smelly from all the exertion.
I told Liz to sleep on the floor next to us, "And you better be there in
the morning cunt" She was.  Let that be a lesson for everyone out there,
you're going to beat someone, beat them so hard they will never forget it.
Then you own them.  From that day forward, Liz would come back from a date
to personally hand me all her money, both fees and tips.  I think she was a
little disappointed when I didn't have her strip so I could do a full body
cavity search.

   Between school and waiting up for Liz and mom I really hadn't spent a
lot of time with the stuff out of Greg's apartment.  Made up my mind that
this would be the week that I started on his notebook and those photos,
there was one that kept bugging me, I knew I knew that woman from
someplace. What was bugging me was that some of the names had big money
after them and none of the photos had any names on it.  I had held off on
trying to contact any of the names or numbers because of my age.  Liz had
taught me, I'm not into hitting girls, so I had to find a way to get to
these broads with out force.  Fortunately our phone company prints a
reverse phone book.  I traced a couple of numbers but they were in big
apartment buildings and it would be tough to find out what tenant was a
hooker to be.  Finally came across one that was in our neighborhood, when I
rode my bike over there I realized why that one photo was so familiar, it
was the house of a classmate of mine, Sharon was OK looking but the photos
were of her mother!  A trip to the door said that her mother's initial was
J.  Back home the notebook said Jean 1800.  It took a lot of back and
forthing in Greg's old notebook but it was pretty obvious J was working off
a debt, looked like she had originally owed at least $5000.00.

   The next day in school, I made a point of saying Hi to Sharon.  Chapter
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