From caesar@america.net Tue Dec 31 14:30:30 1996 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Helen & Jo Ann (Revised) Parts5-8 (M/ff, M/m, blackmail, bd, nc) From: Washington Irving <caesar@america.net> Date: Tue, 31 Dec 1996 11:30:30 -0800 This is a multi-part message in MIME format. --------------34F12F907296 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit This excellent story was originally written and posted by 'Zoned'. I have edited it for spelling, grammar, and phrasing and present this new version here. Unfortunately, I have had no way of contacting 'Zoned' to obtain his permission and approval. I hope he likes the changes I have made, and, if not, I can only apologize to him and to a.s.s. for this posting. WARNING: If you are under age or cannot appreciate the eroticism of sexual harassment, abuse, and battery, read no further. --------------34F12F907296 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii; name="H&J5-8.TXT" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Disposition: inline; filename="H&J5-8.TXT" Helen and Jo Ann (Part 5) Helen's Punishment by Zoned Entering the dark boat house, which looked to be a large windowless wooden building from the outside, the girls felt wood planking under their feet. Billy hit a large switch on the wall and the entire structure lit up with floodlights. They could now see a couple of picnic tables on the planked deck, a sink to one side and a couple of doors leading to other 'rooms'. About 20 feet from the front wall was the river. The water flowed about 4 feet below the deck. Open docks ran down both sides of a large square open area obviously meant to park a large boat. The end opening to the river had netting raised even with the deck. The roof was very high with 8x8 cross beams about twenty feet above them which crossed the length of the whole boat house every 10 feet or so. Two feet wide planks ran the length of the structure every three feet or so. There were also large skylights throughout. As the girls looked around this very large building, like a warehouse on the water, Billy spoke, "Pretty impressive, huh?" Both girls just nodded. Billy told them that the door on the left against the wall was the bathroom and if they wanted to use it, to go right ahead, he had some stuff to get out of the van. He walked out of the boat house and was back in a short time with two bags. Billy took a plastic pan from one of the bags and walked over to the sink. He turned on both faucets and let them run for a minute while he studied the two girls. Now that they were on the river, the 65 degree night temperature felt markedly cooler, and the girls crossed their arms to try to stay warm. Helen asked what the building was used for, and Billy replied that it was where his dad was going to store his boat this summer. Finally he tested the water and felt it was right for his purposes. He filled the pan half full. He then called the girls over to one of the picnic tables. He ordered Helen to lay on the picnic table and to hang her legs out over each side. Helen slowly did as instructed, and Billy laid the pan between her widely spread thighs. He then went back to the bags and returned with moustache scissors, shaving cream, a woman's razor, baby oil and some small towels. He set them next to the pan and turned to Jo Ann. "Shave her pubic region bald. All of it! And don't miss a hair." Jo Ann was obviously shocked by this order, but sighed in submission as she moved towards Helen's crotch. He then told Helen that when Jo Ann was finished, she was to return the compliment to Jo Ann. He had some things to do, but he trusted the ladies would accomplish this task on their own. Billy went to the door to the right and unlocked the door. He vanished into the small room and returned with a heavy looking canvas bag. Hefting the bag, he started climbing stairs mounted on one wall of the building. At the top, he threw the canvas bag onto one of the planks and it rattled with a metallically. He maneuvered the canvas bag across the 8x8's and planks until he was directly above the center of the deck. There was a large metal eyebolt there. Billy took a chain hoist out of the bag and attached it. He then let the chain loop and chain and hook fall till it reached to its full length, terminating about 6 feet from the decking. Crossing back over the 8x8's, he climbed back down the ladder. When he reached the picnic table, Jo Ann was gently rubbing baby oil into Helen's totally nude pubic region. She seemed fascinated with her girlfriend's vagina. Helen's eyes were closed and she seemed to be holding her breath. Her pussy lips were open and plainly visible now, with a glistening of oil (or something else). Billy gave Jo Ann a pat or two on the ass and told her that she had done a very good job, but that now it was Helen's turn to do the shaving. Since Jo Ann's black pubic hair was dense and full, the change would be even more pronounced on her than with Helen's downy blond hair. He watched as they switched places and Jo Ann's legs opened widely, then continued to set up the boat house. He gathered some medium sized eyebolts from one of the bags and a pair of heavy channellocks from the storage room. He then secured the eyebolts to the planking about two feet to each side of where the hoist hook hung. He whistled while he worked and glanced repeatedly over at the girls. Helen was intensely denuding Jo Ann's snatch. She had taken a position at the foot of the table, which made her bend forward at the waist. Billy's view from the back, was fantastic as Helen's now totally naked cunt was in full view. The full lips were slightly spread and Billy could see the pink hole of her virgin pussy. He was tempted to just shove his now hardening cock up that cunt and take her cherry with one hard push, but knew that he wanted to save her cherry for a special occasion. He walked over to a cupboard and got a tin drinking cup. After rinsing it thoroughly, he filled it with cold water and took a seat on top of the other picnic table to watch the girls. In a short time, Helen was applying the baby oil to Jo Ann's now hairless cunt, and Billy got up to get a closer look. He approved of the Helen's job and complimented her on her work. Next, he announced that the time had come for Helen to lose her cherry. He walked back over to the bags. He removed an enema kit from one of the bags and headed to the sink. After adjusting the water for a few seconds he started to fill the large bag. When he looked over his shoulder he saw both girl's eyes open wide in shock over what he was doing. He laughed to himself. The bag finally filled, and he carried it to the chain hoist and attached it to the hook. He turned to the naked girls. "Really Helen," he said, "you didn't expect me to get my cock covered with your shit, did you?" He laughed. He then ordered Helen to come over and get down on her knees and place her face on the deck. Jo Ann, to her dismay, was ordered administer an enema to Helen. She sighed and took the tubing. She told Helen to spread her ass cheeks and hold her breath. Billy found this to be interesting. He recalled Jo Ann's blue collar upbringing where she probably had been given an enema or two in her time. Jo Ann turned to Billy and asked if he had any lubrication? Billy replied, "Use your spit." Jo Ann put the curved tip of the tubing in her mouth and got it wet and placed it against Helen's stretched asshole. Billy told Jo Ann to stop and lubricate Helen's asshole better. Jo Ann started to get her index finger wet in her mouth, but Billy told her to use her tongue, not her finger to lubricate Helen's asshole. Jo Ann looked at Billy obstinantly, but sank to her knees behind Helen, looking at Billy the entire time. As Jo Ann's mouth approached Helen's asshole, Billy noticed Helen start to blush. He thought about how tough she had seemed to be through this whole ordeal. As Jo Ann started tonguing Helen's anus, Billy noticed that tears were welling up in Helen's eyes. This was interesting to Billy because Helen was usually showed very little emotion, and carefully hid her weaknesses. She would make a good cop, fair but firm. Jo Ann pulled back and inserted the tube from the enema device into Helen's anus. Billy walked over to the chain hoist. As he jerked on the chain, the hook and the enema bag rose a couple of inches. Another good pull and it rose of couple of inches more. Now there was very little slack in the tube, and he nodded to Jo Ann who removed the clamp on the tube. Billy could see the water flowing through the tube and into Helen's asshole. He was tempted to squeeze the bag to give her a jolt, but decided not to. In about 45 seconds, the contents of the two quart bag were emptied into Helen's colon. The boy then told Jo Ann to sit on the decking in front of Helen's face, and ordered Helen to start eating Jo Ann's pussy. He told Helen that he would let her take a shit when Jo Ann had cum, but not before. He sat on the picnic table and watched the action. With the angle that Billy had on the action, and Jo Ann's clean-shaven pussy, he could see every detail of Helen's tongue attacking Jo Ann's clit. As Helen continued eating her close friend's pussy, Billy could see the effect on Jo Ann. She started panting and rubbing Helen's hair. Helen flicked the tip of her tongue and rubbed the top of her tongue over Jo Ann's clit. Jo Ann's breathing got more and more rapid. Her body tensed up and her legs shook, until she screamed and her body stiifened with all of her muscles straining and clearly visible. Billy had thought that Jo Ann might fake an orgasm to get Helen off the hook, and due to his limited experience with women he wouldn't know the difference, but he was sure that no one could fake what he just saw happen three feet in front of him. It was impressive. Helen kept eating Jo Ann's pussy with vigor as Jo Ann moaned and trembled from the continued attention. Billy walked over to Helen's raised ass. He yanked the enema tube out in one swift move. Helen gasped and looked pleadingly at Billy over her shoulder. He chuckled. "The bathroom is over there," he said, pointing to the bathroom door, "be sure to wipe your asshole good when you're finished." Helen waddled slowly to the bathroom while holding her asscheeks together. She opened the door, hurried inside, and sat immediately on the commode. A gush of fluid could be heard. Billy laughed as Helen's face turned blood red from embarrassment as she saw Billy and Jo Ann looking at her since she had not closed the bathroom door. Billy's gaze went back and forth from the naked Helen, who was frantically trying to wipe herself, to Jo Ann, naked on the ground and still panting with her legs spread wide and her denuded pussy gleaming with her secretions. Billy said "Show time, girls," and started undressing. As soon as he had removed all his clothes he lay down on top of Jo Ann. "I need my cock lubricated and I see you've got a nice little pot of grease down between your legs, don't you, slut?" Jo Ann just said, "Go ahead and fuck me then," and closed her eyes. Billy put his hard cock against her pussy. As he started slowly pushing his cock into her shaven cunt he couldn't believe how good it felt. With all the excitement of the last few days, he had almost forgotten that until now he was still a virgin. Jo Ann's cunt was tight and very very wet. Billy slid his cock in deeper until it was completely lodged inside her. Then, surprisingly, Jo Ann began doing things with her pussy that felt like she was massaging Billy's cock with her pussy muscles. Billy thought that he could get real used to having this little 'toy' around, but he had other plans for tonight. He moved his cock in and out a few times while watching Helen walk back from the toilet. He abruptly pulled out of Jo Ann' and told Helen to lay over one end of the top of the picnic table with her ass sticking out and her legs spread wide. Helen obediently assumed the position. Billy told her to reach back and spread her asscheeks as wide as she could. As she complied with this latest order she began audibly sobbing. Billy looked at the puckered anus that would be his target. It still didn't look as clean as he wanted it to. He called Jo Ann over to clean the asshole out with her tongue. Jo Ann slowly got to her hands and knees and crawled over to the picnic table. She looked at Helen's asshole, then at Billy with a pleading look on her face. Billy just raised his eyebrows. Jo Ann started tonguing Helen's anus. Billy didn't know if Jo Ann was becoming more submissive or was so sexed out that she didn't really care about what she had to do next. After watching her tongue go deep into Helen's asshole and back out a couple of times, Billy told her to sit back and watch. As Billy place his cockhead against Helen's anus, Helen said brokenly, "Billy, please, this is rape, it's not like before.... you have to stop." Billy looked down at Helen who still had her ass cheeks spread and said reasonably, "It isn't rape if you consent, so I'm going to ask you one time and one time only. Slut, may I fuck you in the ass?" Helen's sobbing had almost become uncontrollable now and it took her a couple of seconds to say in broken speech, "Do..... whatever ...... you want." "That didn't sound like full consent to me, slut. Now, one last time, can I fuck you in the ass?" Helen tried to contain her tears and replied, "Yes, Sir." Billy started to ease his cockhead into Helen's tight butt. Her sphincter was resisting the intrusion and Billy continued to apply all the weight of his 180 pound frame against her asshole. Her sphincter muscle started to give a little and the pressure on Billy's cock head was intense. Helen was moaning as Billy cockhead popped past the sphincter. Billy still had five inches of cock outside of her asshole. He let his full body weight fall on his cock and shoved as he growled, "This is for threatening me with the rape charge!" Helen screamed and released her ass cheeks at the same time in reaction to this painful and sudden intrusion of her innnermost regions. Billy had his cock buried to the hilt in her ass. He called Jo Ann to hold Helen's asscheeks apart because he was "Going to give this rape- threatening bitch an ass fucking that she'll never forget." Jo Ann came over and sat on the edge of the top of the picnic table beside Helen's hip and pulled her asscheeks as wide as she could. Billy started fucking with full strokes, bringing his cock out until the cockhead approached the sphincter muscle, then rapidly plunging back in. The feeling of this warm part of Helen's body and tight sphincter muscle on his cock was exquisite. He decided to teach her a good lesson, so he pulled his cock all the way out of her butt only to plunge it back in again and again. Helen was screaming with this assault on her ass and sphincter muscle but Billy just kept a constant rhythm: pull it out and plunge it in, again and again. The constant friction of Helen's tight asshole was starting to get to his hard cock, so he buried it one last time and started ramming in and out with short thrusts. This continued faster and faster until his orgasm approached. He slowed for a few moments to allow his excitement to subside, and then started the pumping action again. This time he couldn't stop, and finally exploded in Helen's ass. After a few more strokes to finish the job, he stopped but let his softening cock remain in Helen's ass. He felt her sphincter muscle working on it as she tried to expel the intruder. Billy gave Helen a pat on the ass and told her that her ass was fantastic but she was still sobbing with her face on the table. He finally pulled out of her anus and looked at his softening cock, it was reasonably clean but still had traces of brown on it. He instructed Jo Ann to come over and clean them both up with her mouth and tongue. Jo Ann moved slowly, shaking her head numbly, and got on her knees in front of Billy. As her mouth approached Billy's cock, she hesitated and reached up to pinch her nose closed with her fingers. Billy thought that was defeating the purpose but, on second thought, let it go since Jo Ann was surprisingly becoming very cooperative. She started licking up and down Billy's softening cock and then put it in her mouth. She continued the tongue action and used the top of her mouth and tongue as washcloths. After about a minute of this, she pulled her head back and looked up at Billy for approval. Billy looked down and saw that his cock just glistened with spit now so he motioned toward Helen. Jo Ann, still with her nose pinched closed, went over to Helen on her knees and started using her tongue to clean Helen's asshole. Billy instructed Helen, who was regaining her composure now, to spread her ass cheeks wide, which she did without hesitation. As Jo Ann's tongue licked and penetrated Helen's asshole, which was larger than normal but was quickly shrinking, Helen sighed. After 30 seconds of this, Billy said to Jo Ann and Helen, "That should be good enough, now it's time for Helen's punishment." Helen eyes grew large as she looked at Billy. "Punishment? What did you call what just happened?" "That was just the taking of your cherry asshole, just a sexual experience that I was interested in having. Now it's time for your punishment for, first, not getting Jo Ann to eat you in the clearing, and second, for telling Jo Ann about our arrangement." As Billy was talking, he suddenly heard the sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom. He laughed and said, half to himself, "Jo Ann must have taken her fingers off of her nose." He told Helen to stand up. She brought her legs together first and groaned with discomfort. When she stood, she crossed her arms across her stomach and shivered from the cool air coming off of the water. Billy hadn't thought of the temperature dropping, he realized it was 10:00. When Jo Ann came out of the bathroom, she looked kind of pale, which was expected considering what she just went through in there. Billy walked over to the van and got Jo Ann's clothes. He placed them on one of the picnic tables, but kept the bra and told Jo Ann, "Go ahead and get dressed but I'm keeping this for memories sake." Jo Ann murmured softly, "Billy, bras are expensive, and I can't really afford to lose one, could I have it back please?" Billy was astonished that she still was trying to get things to go her way. He threw the bra down on the decking. "OK, but for questioning my authority, don't wear a bra for the rest of this month, at any time, understand?" Jo Ann eyes looked down at the decking and her bra and she answered quietly, "Yes sir." Then she walked over to the picnic table and started getting dressed. Helen was standing over by the other picnic table shivering from the cold as Billy diverted his attention to her. He walked over to his bags again and returned with two gardener gloves having leather palms with hardened leather wrist covers, a length of rope, and a pair of woman's stockings. He had Helen to put the gloves on and extend her hands out to him. Billy tied the rope around the wrist protector surfaces to bind her hand together in front of her with about three inches slack between them. Next he led her over to the chain hoist and raised her hands over her head and placed the rope between her hands in the hook of the chain hoist. Then he took the stockings out of the package. He told Helen to spread her legs until her feet were against the eyebolts he had installed in the decking. With her long legs, she was able to spread the necessary four feet without losing her balance. Billy then tied each ankle to an eyebolt with a stocking and went over to the hoist lift chain and started pulling. He raised the hoist hook until Helen's body was stretched taut with her feet still flat on the decking. >From the bag he retrieved the last item, a ping pong set. He opened the ping pong set, took out the two paddles, and returned to the stretched and suspended Helen. He waved Jo Ann over join him and gave her one of the paddles. Billy explained was going to occur and the reasons: "For not getting Jo Ann to eat your pussy, as instructed, you will receive five swats on each cheek and two swats on each thigh. For telling Jo Ann about our little arrangement before I could approach her, you will receive 15 swats on each cheek and 5 swats on each thigh. The added punishment for threatening me with the rape charge earlier will be implemented after the initial punishment. Jo Ann will do the right cheek and thigh, since she is left handed, and I will take the left cheek and thigh. Jo Ann, if I feel that you are not giving it your all, then you will take Helen's place on my makeshift rack and get ten on each cheek and 3 on each thigh yourself, understood?" "Yes, Sir," Jo Ann replied. "I kind of like you in this position, Helen, it's very humbling," obseved the boy as he approached Helen and reached out hand against her cunt and inserted his middle finger deep enough to encounter an obstruction. "And you were even honest about being a virgin." He moved his hand underneath her outstretched legs and inserted the same finger between her ass cheeks. "And your asshole seems to be returning to normal, OK, Jo Ann, let's get this over with." Billy ran his hand over the helpless girl's left ass cheek while he gave more specific instructions to Jo Ann. "Get as much paddle on her ass as possible. This should just redden her ass, not do any real damage. We'll start with five to each cheek." He pulled back his paddle and using all the arm strength he could muster started it in motion. When it contacted Helen's flesh, the sound even surprised Billy. Helen's very loud "OW" didn't though, and he saw Jo Ann land a similar hit to the other cheek. Both of Helen's asscheeks were rapidly turning pink. Billy delivered another stroke and continued for the five strokes. Jo Ann finished immediately after Billy and he was impressed with her enthusiasm, but then Helen had gotten Jo Ann into this thing to begin with. With Helen sobbing lightly now, Billy showed Jo Ann where he wanted the thighs attacked: on the back a couple of inches below the asscheeks. He then let the first blow fly and Helen's "OH GOD" was louder than he thought the girl could yell. Jo Ann's spank landed shortly afterward and Billy recocked for another. After finishing the two blows to each thigh, Billy looked at the damage. Both of Helen's asscheeks were pretty red and the back of her thighs were turning pink. Billy nodded to Jo Ann and said, "15 on each cheek." He started the swatting with Jo Ann keeping up with his fast pace. After the 30 swats, Billy started in on the left thigh with five quick but very hard swats. Jo Ann then completed her five swats to the right thigh. Billy walked directly behind Helen and admired the work. Both ass cheeks were blood red now and her thighs weren't much lighter in shade. Helen was alternating between groans and sobs. Billy walked in front of her, stared directly into her reddened eyes, and removed his belt. Helen began muttering "Please, Nooo," between sobs. "For that stupid rape charge threat, I think you need twenty-five more lashes with this thin belt. Five each on tender areas that I decide." With that he swung the belt to his right and brought across to land on Helen's right inner thigh. He continued with four more lashings to this thigh and then started on the other thigh for five lashings. He then raised the belt over his head and brought it down to land on Helen's right breast about an inch above her nipple. He re-aimed, swung again, and this time landed it right on the nipple. He fired off three more like that and hit the nipple and the tip of the nipple each time. Helen was struggling seriously now, but the restraints prevented any motion which would avoid the blow. In quick succession, Billy started in on the right tit and nipple hitting the nipple four of five times. Then, ignoring Helens screams and pleas, he brought the belt from the floor up between her legs landing it directly on her cunt. Helen was going crazy now as Billy repeated the terrible blow four more times. Billy had never imagined how much weilding a whip took out of a person, and he was exhausted. Helen was still screaming and twisting in her suspended state. Billy walked over to the large sink and opened the doors below it. He turned a knob and returned carrying a water hose. He sprayed Helen down and she quickly stopped struggling and started pleading desperately for Billy to stop. He walked around her, spraying down all the areas that he had spanked, thoroughly soaking her body. He then pulled a knife out of his pocket and cut the stockings holding her ankles to the eyebolts, pulled the tensioning chain on the hoist, and cut the rope holding Helen's hands together. Helen fell to the decking and feverishly rubbed her nipples, ass cheeks, and thighs. Billy walked back to the bags, took out a towel, tossed it to Helen, and told her to get up, dry off, and go to the van and get dressed. She moved slowly but followed his instructions, stroking her inner thighs as she walked bow-legged. Billy told Jo Ann to get in the van, while he collected the items used that evening into the bags he had brought them in. He sprayed the decking and picnic table down, looked around and made sure that everything was back to normal except for the chain hoist and the eyebolts, which he could explain if necessary. He locked things up, hit the lights, and walked back to the van to join the girls. When he entered the van, he noticed that both girls were sitting in the rear seats, with Jo Ann sitting on the passenger side and Helen on the drivers. Billy told Helen to jump up front with him but Helen didn't exactly jump, she kind of slowly got up and slowly walked to the front passenger's seat and even more slowly sat down with a sign of pain on her face the whole time. Billy started to wonder if he didn't take things a little too far but decided that with what he had on Helen, he could probably take things as far as he wanted. Jo Ann on the other hand was not such a guaranteed find, she would have to try to get something else on her to try to secure her devotion for the next four years of college. Billy asked the girls what they had thought of the night's activities. Jo Ann answered first, saying simply, "It was interesting." Helen was a little more verbose. "Did you have to punish me so bad? I'm having trouble sitting down here, but I guess that aside from the whipping, things weren't as bad as they seemed at the time. I've already committed myself to do whatever you want, but could we work out a point at which I'll get the information back? I know I'm sticking my neck out here, but I hope that you will let me, at least sometime, speak my mind without the threat of your punishment." "Yes, as events occur, meaning as we try new things, I would like some feedback as to what you feel. I wasn't going to punish you that bad tonight, Helen, but you complained that you thought I was treating Jo Ann too roughly on the road. I think that any questioning of my commands is unacceptable and you will have to remember that. "Regarding your getting possession of the films, pictures and tapes that I have, well that will take some thinking on my part. You've already given me a new subject, but that, after all, was my idea. Moreover, the tape I have on you is extremely incriminating. If the town found out, you would be an outcast or in prison, so it would take an awful lot to convince me to let you go, but no one can tell the future. Also, the things I did to you tonight were testing your submissiveness. Except for the rape charge insinuation - for which I think I sufficiently punished you - you passed the tests with flying colors. I'm not going to say that I didn't enjoy it because I did. I don't personally like to inflict pain on another person's body but sometimes I'll have to do that if either of you misbehave. Having my first orgasm inside of a womans body - your tight ass - was great." "So, Jo Ann, you found tonight interesting, huh. What part did you like the best, the cunt shaving part, or Helen's great cunt eating, or the punishment?" Jo Ann answered after a long pause, "As I'm sure you saw, Helen did a fantastic job eating me and ..." Helen interrupted. "You would do a great job of anything if you had to finish it before you could get rid of a belly full of warm water, Jo Ann." Jo Ann laughed. "The cunt shaving was disgusting and humiliating, but the punishment was much easier. I'm sorry Helen, I didn't want to hurt you, but I guess some weird part of my brain took hold of me." Billy was enjoying this exchange, and headed the van back towards their homes. The clock on the dashboard said 11:00, and he contemplated what he would do next. He decided he'd better remind Jo Ann of one thing. "Jo Ann, you know that bras are out for the rest of the month, don't you?." Jo Ann replied that yes she knew. He announced that he thought all three of them should go shopping tomorrow and get some things after church. He told them that he wanted them to think about what happened tonight, and maybe they would talk about it tomorrow on the way to the stores. They rode in silence until they pulled up in front of Jo Ann's house. Billy got out of the driver's seat and went around to Jo Ann's side. Without asking, he started kissing her. She responded with a deep embrace and kiss. Billy quietly told Jo Ann that he wanted her to wear her blue button up dress tomorrow, and they would leave from church. She moved toward her house saying goodbye to Billy and Helen. Billy returned her goodbye but Helen just nodded her head in Jo Ann's direction. Billy decided that Helen needed some talking to. After re-assuming the driver's seat, Billy pulled back out on the road. Billy asked Helen if there was anything that she wanted to talk about. Helen asked, "Without repercussions?" to which Billy responded, "Without repercussions." She said, "Why don't we park then." Billy pulled the van into a parking lot of the local grocery store, parked it and turned off the engine. Getting up, he moved to the seat behind him, swiveled it to face Helen and grabbed the microcassette recorder. He pulled a blank tape out of a pocket inside the chair and replaced the tape already in the machine. He started the tape and said, "Ok, what do you want to talk about?" Helen: "I was wondering why you did some of the things you did tonight." Billy: "Because I wanted to actually and to show you both who was in charge." Helen: "How far is this going to go?" Billy: "As far as I want to take it." Helen: "Could you give me an idea of what will be expected of us, or me, in the future, so I can try and prepare myself? I wasn't ready for what happened tonight and I almost lost it, I mean I really freaked out. Will nights like tonight happen often?" Billy: "I don't know what I will think of next, but no, nights like tonight won't happen often. Some nights might be a lot worse for you and Jo Ann. Could we talk about what happened tonight, step by step so I can get a better idea of the real you?" Helen: "I guess we can talk about what happened tonight, but I want your viewpoint too, OK?" Billy: "Deal. Let's start with the road incident, that seemed to upset you a little bit." Helen: "I can't even remember why she had to walk on the road naked to begin with, my mind is still numb with my experiences at the boat house." Billy: "I told her to ignore the interior light or I'd make her walk home nude, and she mouthed off, something like 'You wouldn't dare'. Then after my order to walk to the speed limit sign, she whined for me not to make her do that, so I tripled the distance. And if I remember right, that was where you earned your full punishment by asking me to lighten up or something." Helen: "Oh yeah, now I remember. Why did you make her walk to begin with. She would have not ignored the light after you corrected her." Billy: "I like both of you, actually I like all people and two beautiful women just give me more to like. I like talking to you and I don't mind you speaking your mind within reason when we are not in a scene mode, by scene I mean when I'm not ordering you around. But when I'm ordering you around, I don't expect any back talk or objections or anything that I feel give you all confidence, I expect you to be submissive and compliant and do what I say, without question and without hesitation. Her tempting me with 'You wouldn't dare' was what I consider back talk and a way for her to build her confidence, questioning how far I would take that particular scene and her plea for pardon showed her lack of total submission, therefore, the consequence got increased." Helen: "And my pleading for Jo Ann's pardon was a showing of my lack of submission, right?" Billy: "Actually, you had no business saying anything at all, which you usually are pretty good at, but yes, when I am in a dominant mood, I expect you both to be quiet and submissive. How about the next scene and the shaving? What are your feelings on that?" Helen: "Humiliating, and especially humiliating by doing each other, which I assume is what you intended. Do we have to keep our cunts shaved?" Billy: "We'll have regular shaving times I think. I also needed to show you two that I am not only in control of your sexual organs but also all of your bodies. You both will receive additional instructions on that tomorrow during our shopping trip. And yes, the humiliation idea was there and I'm thinking of ways to expand on that." Helen: "What kind of ways?" Billy: "You'll find out when I tell you, not before." Helen: "Ok, I guess that is only fair. What did Jo Ann tell you in your question and answer period? Anything interesting?" Billy: "Maybe, if your good, I'll let you listen to it while Jo Ann is with us. That would be pretty humiliating on her part because there were some pretty intense things in her past." Helen: "Anything involving the Dunbar win last year?" Billy: "No fair, that is privileged information for right now." Helen: "Ok, just thought I would try, but you do know something, right?" Billy: "Let's move on, how about the enema, what were your feelings on that?" Helen: "Disgusting, I have never had one of them before and I hope to never have one again. It was humiliating, degrading, and downright filthy, no repercussions right?" Billy: "Right, no repercussions, but I may give you enemas more often, not because of what you said but because of how you reacted when you were getting it. Hahahahaha, or maybe not, we'll see what the future holds. On to the next scene, with the cunt eating, you did that very well, I was very impressed as I think was Jo Ann. What did you think of that?" Helen: "When you said that I couldn't go to the bathroom until I made Jo Ann cum, then I quickly decided to concentrate all my energy on making Jo Ann cum as quickly as possible. I literally had to go to the bathroom. My gut full of warm water is no fun at all and I had to get rid of that stuff. I guess I did what I had to do." Billy: "I guess I expect that of you all the time. When you suck my cock, I expect you to want nothing but to make me happy. Nothing but to make me cum, dedicate your whole being into the simple act of cocksucking. The same with kissing, your pleasure and satisfaction in not important, only mine. I need to let you watch Jo Ann suck my cock sometime, then you will see that she just doesn't suck, she licks and kisses my cock and balls, up and down and everything. Like that is all that is important to her, and that is all that should be important to you, too. Understand?" Helen: "Yea, I'll try to keep that in mind when I'm quote 'Sucking your cock' unquote. Billy: "Or sucking any cock or eating any cunt or anything else I'm telling you to do. By the way, what do you think of eating cunt, you've 'sampled' Jo Ann's cunt a couple of times, do you enjoy it?" Helen: "With Jo Ann, it was better because me and Jo Ann have a mutual respect for each other. But no, I don't find quote 'eating cunt' unquote interesting, exciting or even appealing if that's what you mean. I do it because you tell me to and I have to keep the information you have private. By the way, will you ever release that information, even if I quit following your orders? I just wanted to know." Billy: "I hope I never have to make that decision, Helen, but I would slowly release the pictures, keeping the worst of them and the tape for protection against legal maneuvers, I hope you understand that if you try criminally, civilly or legally coming after me, it will force me to ensure that someone finds or receives the tapes, someone that could and would destroy you and Jo Ann. Understood? And if you refuse to continue to submit to me, then slowly but surely pictures will start popping up all over the place and your life will become a joke. What about the ass fucking I gave you, I thought I did a pretty good job considering I have never fucked anything except your face and my hand before, with the exception of those few strokes in Jo Ann's tight pussy to lube me up." Helen: "That was soooooooo disgusting, sickening and painful, I don't even want to talk about it and the same goes for the beating you and Jo Ann gave me. She gave it to me pretty hard and I guess that hurt me inside more that anything." Billy: "Ok, but you can't hold that against Jo Ann, she was just following my orders, you need Jo Ann as a friend, especially now with the situation you two are in. I want you to write her a note of apology for the way you treated her on the ride home. Communication is the thing that keeps friends together." Helen: "Ok, I think I would have probably done that anyway without you telling me to. Can I keep it private between me and Jo Ann, or are you going to read it, too?" Billy: "I won't read it, it's between you and Jo Ann, ok? Is this discussion over?" Helen: "Yea, I guess so, I just wanted to get some things off of my chest. I liked you, Billy, before all this started, but I don't like the way you're getting carried away with this blackmail thing." Billy reached over and turned off the tape recorder. Billy half stood, unbuckled and unzipped his pants, and pulled them and his underwear down around his knees. He hobbled up to the drivers seat, and told Helen to come up front and get on her knees beside his seat and to comfort his sore cock. "You have to comfort it with your mouth, because it's so sore from pushing through that tight ass hole of yours so many times tonight. Remember, suck like it's the most important thing in the world." Helen shook her head as she got down on her knees, "I thought that there were no repercussions." "You were going to do this anyway, it is just in the parking lot now instead of in front of your house, hehehaha." Billy reached down and pulled the foreskin back to expose his cockhead and Helen started licking at the reddened head. She continued licking the head while occasionally licking up and down the shaft. Billy's cock started to harden from the soft but rough wet tongue. Billy let Helen suck this time, keeping his hands beside himself instead of grabbing the back of her head. Helen did start working harder with her tongue this time and concentrated on the cockhead and the sensitive area underneath. When she left Billy's cock and moved to his balls, Billy realized she was really trying, so he just leaned back and enjoyed it. He just laid his head back and, reaching down, grabbed a nipple in his hand and toyed with it, reveling in the feelings coursing through his body. His slave continued sucking his hard cock, using her tongue almost exclusively for a while, then she started to bob up and down on it, taking as much in her mouth as she could. After several tries, she managed to overcome the gag reflex and it popped into her throat. But she quickly lifted her head to do it again. Billy felt the tight muscles of the young girl's throat and was proud of her for going further than he expected. The feeling coming from his sore cock built quickly, and he kept fingering the nipple in his hand, more and more roughly. As his orgasm approached, Billy had to fight the temptation to grab the back of Helen's head as he felt his manseed rising up from his balls. Helen kept her mouth around the head of Billy's cock as she felt it start to spasm. She knew both what was coming and what was expected of her. She took the load of semen in her mouth and found doing it this way was markedly different than just taking it in her throat. The salty, musky taste was what first hit her taste buds and temporarily nauseated her. She was able to calm her stomach, however, and continued to suck and tongue the cockhead until it started to soften. Finally, she tried to swallow the large mouthful of cum. She found that she had to do it in stages or lose her stomach contents on the van floor. She managed to accomplish the swallowing trick, even though her throat was very sore from being fucked twice in one day. After Helen swallowed the boy's cum, he complimented her on a job well done. She replied, "Your Welcome, sir," with a heavy stress on the word 'sir' and returned to the passenger seat. On the way to the Thompson farm, Billy told Helen what he expected to see her wearing the next day. He wanted her to wear the button up denim blouse and skirt combo he had seen her wear on a few occasions. She nodded her head and replied "Yes, sir," with the word 'sir' stressed once again. He pulled into her driveway and up to the door. Billy reached over and pulled Helen close to him and gave her a long wet french kiss that she returned. "See you in church" was all that he said as the tired, sexually abused girl opened the passenger door, exited the van, and walked up to the house. Helen and Jo Ann (Part 6) Bet a Button by Zoned The following morning, Billy's alarm clock woke him at 8:00. He reviewed what had happened the day before. His cock was still a little sore from Helen's assfucking, but was alot better after a good night's sleep. He put the final touches on this new day's plans, and the direction he was taking with the whole situation. Perhaps he should raise the stakes a little bit. After grabbing a long shower, and went to his closet and chose a short sleeve collared blue shirt and blue leisure slacks. With a tie and sport jacket, this outfit would be acceptable for church, while afterward, without the tie and jacket, he'd be ready for shopping. He opened the lockbox at the back of his closet, put in last night's tapes of Jo Ann and Helen, and retrieved $600. Another idea occurred to him, so he went to his desk and grabbed a small spiral bound notebook. After grabbing his tie, tie clip and jacket, he headed downstairs for some breakfast. Billy's mom and dad were already in the kitchen and were a little surprised that Billy was dressed and ready to go so early in the morning. Billy hadn't attended Sunday school, which started at 9:45, for several years, but he announced, "Hi mom, dad, I'm going to give Sunday school another try. Can I burrow the van again, I'm taking Helen and Jo Ann up to Baltimore to do some shopping after church." Billy's dad said that he could start driving the van regularly if he could afford the gas in the low mileage beast. Billy said with a grin, "Thanks, I think I can handle that. I'll just have to cut back on camera expenditures a little bit." He skipped breakfast, grabbing a glass of orange juice instead, and headed out to the van for the 15 minute ride to church. He was going to Sunday school because he knew that Helen and Jo Ann attended regularly, and he wanted to make sure they had followed his instructions. Billy arrived at the church 10 minutes before church started and saw Helen and Jo Ann standing together in the church foyer wearing the outfits he had ordered them to wear, Jo Ann wore the blue button up dress that was tight in the chest and hips, Helen her denim blouse and skirt. Jo Ann had accented her outfit with blue high heels, stockings or hose of some type and her usual jewelry. Her face and hair looked nearly perfect, but Billy could see no signs of makeup on her face, it was just naturally beautiful. Helen, on the other hand, was wearing flats with no stockings, although her skirt came down below her knees while Jo Ann's was about 2 inches above. Helen was wearing no makeup that Billy could tell and, with the exception of earrings, no jewelry. As Billy approached the ladies, Helen exclaimed, "Well look who's here." The boy confidently walked up and gently ran a hand down Jo Ann's back, feeling for bra straps. "I can still come to Sunday school whenever I want, can't I? Is the shopping trip still on for after church?" Jo Ann nodded her head and Helen said with a smile, "Sure, you're buying, right?" Billy quietly laughed and said, "We'll talk about it after church." He asked Helen if she had gotten into any trouble last night because of the late hour. "For some reason, my mom likes you! For any of my other dates, eleven has always been the absolute curfew, but with you she didn't seem upset at all." Her eyes moved away from Billy and towards the other side of the foyer. Billy looked over his shoulder as Sheriff and Mrs. Thompson approached. Helen's mother, who also taught the senior teen Sunday School class, spoke first. "Well, well, well, I see that someone is finally coming to my Sunday school class. It will be good to have you in class, Billy." Sheriff Thompson added pleasantly, "I hear your taking Helen and Jo Ann shopping this afternoon, I hope you know what you've gotten yourself into." Billy thought, "If you only knew, sir," but said, "Uh, I guess I'll find out now, won't I, sir." Sheriff Thompson laughed and patted Billy on the back saying that he was glad Helen finally found a decent guy to hang around with and Helen gasped "DADDY" while everyone laughed. Billy moved back a few steps as Mrs. Thompson quietly spoke with Helen, and he took the opportunity to count the buttons on Jo Ann's and Helen's outfits. Jo Ann's dress had thirteen buttons that started at the hem and went up to the circular collar which was about three inches above the top of her breasts. Helen's blouse and skirt both had six buttons with her top blouse button being open. It soon became time for Sunday school, so they all went to the classroom. It didn't take Billy long to remember why he didn't like senior teen Sunday school class, Mrs. Thompson was from a very rigid religious upbringing and was very narrow in her interpretation of the bible. There were eight people in class and everyone, included Billy, participated in the discussion of the parables and metaphors that Jesus used to convey his messages. After Sunday school, church went quickly and by noon, and after the girls to had visited the bathroom, Billy, Helen and Jo Ann headed out on their shopping excursion. As he drove out of the church parking lot, Billy looked around at Helen.saying, "We're private now, Helen. Are you still wearing a bra?" Helen smiled and said, "No, it's in my purse, I took it off in the restroom after church." "Very good, you are a quick study," Billy began giving them their initial instructions for the journey. "We're going to Baltimore to go shopping, but we're going to play a little game called bet a button on the way up the road. We are going to take Rt 301 and Rt 3 to the Baltimore beltway, and every time we hit a red light, one of you will unbutton a button. An unbuttoned button will remain unbuttoned all day. Jo Ann, are you wearing panty hose or stockings?" Jo Ann replied, "Panty hose." "Take them off." As Jo Ann removed her heels and reached under her dress to remove her pantyhose, Billy continued, "Since Jo Ann has thirteen buttons buttoned and Helen only eleven, we'll start with Jo Ann and rotate back and forth. Each of you has the option of whether a button is unbuttoned from the top or bottom but you can't skip any buttons. Understand the game, girls?" Both girls replied yes and the trip was underway. The ride to Baltimore was about an hour and there were plenty of lights between church and the Baltimore Beltway, so it was left to chance whether these girls would have any buttons left at all by the time they got to Baltimore. They managed to hit three green lights before getting to a very busy corridor. As they stopped at the first red light, Jo Ann unbuttoned her top button without any hesitation. The next light turned yellow as they approached it but Billy stopped. Helen unbuttoned the bottom button on her skirt. Two more red lights before leaving Waldorf, and the girls had repeated their previous pattern: Jo Ann another button from the top and Helen another button from her skirt. As they turned off an interchange that split the roads to Baltimore or Washington, they hit the first light yellow as they went under it. Jo Ann looked at Billy and he shrugged, "We stop at only the red lights, you got lucky this time." They hit the next three lights on red, and Jo Ann had started to unbutton from the bottom of her skirt while Helen was now three buttons short on the skirt, continuing the same pattern. The next red light was in Bowie and Helen unbuttoned the top button from her blouse. As they waited at this red light, Billy looked at the girls. Both girls were now showing very little cleavage and a lot of leg. Billy noticed that Helen, with just three buttons left, would lose her skirt altogether if all were undone. They passed the route 50 interchange and the BWI Airport exits on Rt 3 with only green lights. As they travelled through Fort Mead and topped a hill, all that could be seen was medium heavy traffic and a lot of traffic lights. The girls simultaneously gasped. They were still about 10 miles from the Baltimore beltway and had a lot of traffic lights to cross. They hit the next one red but it turned green before they to a complete stop. Without a word from the girls, Billy said, "You're lucky today, ladies." Unfortunately for the girls, their luck was limited, the next four lights were red and Jo Ann split the buttons, one on top and one on bottom, while Helen took both buttons from the top. The last button left Helen showing a good bit of cleavage and Jo Ann showing a little, but the way Jo Ann's dress fit her, the dress was starting to mold around her breasts quite nicely. After two green lights, they were stopped at the next two red lights. Jo Ann unbuttoned a button on the top while Helen chose the bottom. Billy took another look at the condition of the girl's outfits. Helen had only one button really covering her crotch, with the second skirt button at her waist. Her blouse was already unbuttoned one more button than would be considered polite by normal people with the cleavage of her breasts mostly in view. Jo Ann's top buttons were in the same condition with the button below her breasts unbuttoned. As the lightweight dress fell away from her top, more of her tits were in view than Helen's. On the bottom, Jo Ann still had one button covering her crotch with another unbuttoned button below it. As they cleared the heavy traffic corridor, the ladies seemed to breathe easier but as soon as they rounded a turn, there was a red light staring at them. Jo Ann reached down and unbuttoned the bottom button of her dress leaving just one button covering her crotch. If she spread her legs at all, you could see the crotch of her white panties. They saw a sign that said the Baltimore Beltway was one mile ahead and the girls sighed with relief. As they approached the next light it was red but turned green before Billy could come to a complete stop. Unfortunately for Helen, the traffic forced Billy to slow to a crawl and finally a stop. Billy said, "Sorry, Helen," as Helen looked down at her outfit with four buttons left, two on the blouse which was already almost unbuttoned to her navel and two on her skirt, with one at her waist and one at her crotch. Helen didn't really know what to do but chose the one at her crotch as the next button to go. With her skirt like it was, you could probably see her flowered panties as she walked. The next light was green and the game was over as they took the exit for the Baltimore Beltway. As they turned on the Beltway, Helen asked if it was possible for her to trade a top button for a bottom button. Billy replied, "No, you already made your decision but I will trade your panties for a bottom button if you want." Helen took but two seconds to say "OK" and remove her panties and button the bottom button covering her crotch. Jo Ann asked if she could get in on this deal, too, felling very self-conscious with her dress unbuttoned so far up and Billy said sure. Jo Ann removed her panties too and rebuttoned a bottom button to her dress. Billy drove North on the Beltway and took an exit after about five miles of driving. At the first red light in town, Jo Ann groaned, "Oh no" and unbuttoned the bottom button on her dress. Billy laughed and said, "The game's over but since you already unbuttoned it, it stays unbuttoned. The game was just until we got to the beltway." Jo Ann started to voice an objection to this ruling but decided against it, realizing it might cost her more buttons. Billy noticed this and smiled, "Your learning very fast, Jo Ann, when we are in one of my scenes, I expect no back talk or questioning of my authority." After a couple of miles more, they turned down a side street and Billy found a parking spot on the street. Helen and Jo Ann (Part 7) The Lingerie Shop by Zoned Billy said, "Everybody out, lock the doors" as he got out of the van and walked around to the sidewalk. They were in an older, commercial part of town with mostly old-looking shops and stores. Billy put arms around both ladies and started walking down the sidewalk, seemingly to know where he was going. Around the next corner, while Jo Ann was trying to keep her dress together around her crotch, they came to a rather large looking store bearing a sign: 'Lingerie, etc. Underthings for the discriminating female'. Billy directed the girls inside. The girls looked around at the stores contents. A lady in her mid-thirties approached them and asked if they needed help. Billy replied yes, that they were looking for some specific items. "And what kind of items are you looking for, sir?" The sales lady recognized that the male of the group was obviously in charge. "Some G-strings for a start, the skimpiest that you have. The sales lady directed the group to the side of the store and pulled some tiny pieces of cloth and string out of a bin. The silky G-strings had a tiny triangle about two inches wide at the top, and narrowed to about a one inch wide strap that went around to what was essentially a thick string in the back. Billy said, "They will do nicely. Could I get three for each of my slaves here?" Helen faced instantly turned blood red as she diverted her eyes from the sales lady. Jo Ann just closed her eyes tight and gasped on being called Billy's slaves. The sales lady, who was quite attractive, smiled as she looked the girls up and down again, and asked Billy what sizes the girl's waist were. "I don't really know, I guess they should be measured, but since these are undergarments, they should be measured against their skin, not their clothes. Is there somewhere more private we could go or shall they undress right here?" The sales lady looked at her watch and said, "Since we are closing in 25 minutes and you all are the only people to come in all afternoon, I guess I can close early and do it right here." The sales lady went to the front of the store and turned the Open sign around and turned the deadbolt lock. As she returned to the threesome, Billy looked at the girls. "Strip." Since there were very few buttons left on their outfits and no underclothes, the girls were stark naked in about 20 seconds. The sales lady spoke, "I was going to mention that you would probably have to trim your pubic hair to appropriately wear these, but I see that isn't a problem. Anyway, let's get those measurements." Billy interrupted. "I envision these riding way up on their hips on the sides, is that how these are designed, Miss uh I didn't catch your name?" The sales lady looked over her shoulder at Billy and said with a big smile, "I'm Amanda, my friends call be Mandy, and these can be worn that way. I'll just get some measurements and let you see. Ok, Mr. uh I didn't get you name either?" Billy laughed and said "Touche. My name is Billy and my slaves are Jo Ann," pointing to her, "and Helen," pointing to Helen. "I would like to see how the strings will look before I buy, Mandy." After a quick measurement that included a crotch to hip measurement that Mandy seemed to draw out with her hand holding the tape in the crotch of both ladies, she chose two panties for the girls to try on. Jo Ann was the first to put on the tiny wisps of cloth and Billy liked how they looked, with the string disappearing in her asscrack in the back and the thin pubic triangle barely covering her cunt lips. Mandy grabbed the "strings" on each side and pulled them up to the top of her hips, so the cloth covering Jo Ann's pussy went inside the labia. The saleswoman said, "That just won't do," as she reached down and pulled the covering out a little and pushed the mortified girl's cunt lips back inside. Billy noticed that Mandy was spending an extraordinary amount of time doing this simple operation and moved in front of Jo Ann to see what was happening. Two of Mandy's fingers were almost buried inside of the G-string between Jo Ann's legs. Billy looked at Jo Ann's face and saw she wore a very angry look with eyes closed. Mandy removed her fingers, licked them clean and moved over to Helen. "Can I adjust Helens clothing, too?" "You can adjust or do whatever you want to my slaves." Mandy gave Billy a very big smile and walked over to Helen. She pulled the side strings of Helen's G-string up and reached down to the crotch. She started "adjusting" the crotch of the tiny garment and gasped. "My god, is that a maidenhead I feel?" Helen, who had been staring with a straight face right at Billy the whole time that she was being fitted said in a mousy voice, "Yes ma'am." "Very very interesting, a cherry slave, I don't think I have ever heard of such a thing before and I do have some experience with the slave world, hehehehehe," said Mandy as she removed her fingers from Helen's cunt. Billy made a mental note to have a talk with Mandy about that "experience" before they left but right now he had other things to do. He looked at Mandy and said, "Ok, I'll take three of those. Make them white like the ones they are trying on. And I would also be interested in a one piece, preferable cotton, body suit. Oh ladies, you can take those garments off for now." Helen and Jo Ann shedded their miniscule covering as Mandy went off to another part of the store. She came back with short sleeved and no sleeved outfits, which fit well what Billy had in mind. She said that she didn't have any total cotton but these were the closest and she thought that they would serve Billy's purpose. Billy told her to dress the ladies in the sleeveless ones and he would see. Mandy handed the girls two different outfits and they started putting them on. Helen was first but when she tried to get the shoulder straps on, she had to bend over to get the straps on her shoulders. The garments were french cut and as Helen stood up straight, you could see the shoulder straps tightening on her shoulders and the outfit drawing taut across her body. Jo Ann's outfit produced the same results. With the tautness, you could plainly make out their compressed tits whose nipples were protruding through the garment. Their hairless cunt lips were obvious through the stretched crotch of the garment. Billy nodded. "Very, very good, I think you have the same thing in mind that I do." Mandy smiled back and said, "I think they wear these outfits very well," as she pretended to ease out non-existent wrinkles in Jo Ann's garment by rubbing her hands over the helpless girl's breasts, stomach and crotch. Mandy retreated to stare hungrily at the girls. "Will that be all?" "No, I will need about six pairs of crotchless panties and a couple of those cut off T-shirts, if you know what I mean." Mandy nodded. "Will white be alright for the panties, or would their master like a more visible color, like bright red? And yes I have all different type of half tees and half tanks, if you'll come this way." Billy signaled for the girls to stay and followed Mandy. At the back of the store, Mandy was pointing out half tees in different styles and colors and walked to a nearby rack that had a wide selection of half tanks. Billy chose three styles. He said he would like one of each type for his girls, and that yes, bright red would be fine for the panties. Mandy went up by the register and retrieved the crotchless panties from separate bins and brought them back to Billy for inspection. Billy added them to his purchases and asked her, "You said that you had experience with slaves earlier, would you like to elaborate?" Mandy giggled. "OK. An old boyfriend I had was into domination and I got into subbing for him. It was fun from time to time but other things about that boyfriend got old. During that period, I - I mean we - got into some exclusive clubs and groups around Baltimore and Washington that cater to the submissive crowd. I think that with your two beautiful ladies out there, you would fit right in and learn some new things. Since I like to sub at these events, maybe you could have three subs do your bidding instead of two." Billy thought for a moment. "I don't know if I'm ready for that yet, but it does sound promising for the future." Mandy walked to the register, picked up a business card and a pen and wrote something on the back. She gave him the card and said with a big smile, "My home number is on the back. I own this store so I am almost always here during hours. Give me a call whenever you want to try it out and I will be glad to assist you in anyway I can." Billy said that he probably would give her a call in the near future, but he guessed he was finished with his little shopping spree here. Mandy collected the merchandise as Billy walked back to the ladies and told them to remove the garments and redress as they were when they entered the store. But since they did such a good job here, they could button two more buttons than before. The boy went back to the checkout counter and asked if Mandy could ring each girl's merchandise on a separate ticket. "Sure, and due to my intense interest in your 'situation' and desire to experience it more in person, I'm going to mark everything down to my cost." She looked at the approaching ladies and licked her lips. "Thank you very much, Mandy. I'm sure we'll be getting to know you better in the future." The tabs were equal and came to $47.50 each. Billy reached in his pocket and pulled out five twenties and gave them to Mandy and accepted the five dollars change. He held eye contact with her while telling the girls it was time to go and walked beside Mandy to the front doors with the packages. As Mandy unlocked and opened the door for the threesome, Billy said, "We will be seeing you again." Jo Ann and Helen were trading glances and holding their skirts together as they walked back to the van. Both ladies had chosen to add the two extra buttons to their tops. As Billy unlocked the passenger doors, he instructed Jo Ann to get in the front and Helen the back. He climbed in the back passenger door before Helen could and extracted the notebook he had placed in his jacket that morning and a pen off the dashboard. He wrote out two IOUs for $47.50 for each of the ladies and handed them to the ladies for their signature. Jo Ann looked from Billy to Helen to the IOU twice before signing only after seeing Helen sign. The two IOUs were given back to Billy and he started the van and merged into traffic. He asked the girls what they thought of Mandy. Helen replied, "She was a lesbian Billy, I've never met one before." Billy laughed and said, "It's a lot deeper than that Helen," and drove down the street for about eight blocks. He turned on a main road, laughing to himself the whole time and thinking of the possibilities that Mandy could provide. He drove almost across town before turning in what appeared to be a more dangerous part of town. He parked the van and told to ladies to get out. Both of the girls faces showed apprehension at getting out dressed the way they were, because of the redneck appearance of the crowd on the street, but got out as ordered. Billy ensured the van was locked and walked up the sidewalk for about two blocks, taking each of the girls hands in his own so they could not completely hold their skirts together. Helen and Jo Ann (Part 8) The Leather Shop by Zoned Billy said, "Here we are," as they approached a storefront whose sign said, "Leathergarb." They went in and the girls looked around at the small but fully stocked store where everything appeared to be leather garments. A rather large man approached, dressed in leather, and asked if they needed assistance. Billy humiliated the two girls again. "Yes, I need to outfit my two slaves here." The salesman slowly and intimately looked each of the ladies up and down. "Sure man, what would you like your 'slaves' dressed up as, hahahahahahaha." Billy looked around and saw that there was one older couple, thirtyish, and two other guys, late twenties, all of whom were dressed primarily in leather and wearing jackets depicting two different bikers "clubs" within earshot. The boy glanced to his side and noticed the girls also looking at the other people near them, a crimsom flush on each of their cheeks. Billy returned his attention to the salesman, who had a tattoo that said 'Spike' on his forearm. "Among other things, I'm looking for some mini skirts for the ladies. If you could help my slaves with the skirts, Spike, is it? I'd kind of like to look around, ok? I'm looking for red and white mini- skirts if you have them." The salesman looked at Billy and said with a big grin that he was missing both of his top front teeth, "Sure, I'd be more that glad to help the girls with their skirts. Right this way, girls." The other four customers followed the three while Billy started looking around the small store. He found a couple of dress racks and started flipping through them as he heard Spike ask the girls what size they wore. Billy called out, "Spike, why don't you measure them. Girls take off your dresses so Spike can get an accurate measurement." Since Billy couldn't see the group of people, he assumed the catcalls coming from the back of the store were for the girls showing that they were naked under the dresses. Billy found what he was looking for and called Helen over to the dress rack. Helen came to him with alacrity. She was only wearing shoes and earrings. She came to Billy's side and whispered, "I think they are going to rape me and Jo Ann, their hands are all over us, both the men and the woman." Billy replied in a loudd voice, "Don't worry about Jo Ann, I need help in determining what size to get in these dresses." He pulled two leather dresses off of the rack. The first was a mid-thigh dress that had widely spaced leather strings running back and forth to leave both sides of the body completely exposed for about two inches from armpit to hem. The second was a very short leather dress with long sleeves and snaps up the front from top to bottom. "Find one of each that will fit you and try them on. Then find a pair of those long boots in your size, too. Join me back with Jo Ann when you're finished." Billy walked back to the back of the store where it seemed Jo Ann was keeping the other five people entertained whether she wanted to or not. As he approached he saw Spike grinding his leather clad groin into Jo Ann's ass as he was trying to "measure" her waist. As Billy approached, Spike said, "You got two pretty hot numbers here, man. I think we might want to keep one of the them of a while." Billy said with a grin, "Well Spike, you know that one of these ladies is the daughter of a cop and if I don't bring her home, I'll be more that happy to let him know where I left her." Hearing this, Spike backed up and the crowd took a couple of steps back from the naked girl. "How about those skirts there, Spike." Spike, much more businesslike now, reached on a rack and produced a couple of skirts, both very short, in white and red. Billy told Jo Ann to try the white one on. The hem of the skirt barely covered her crotch. The crowd of leather-lovers ogled the topless girl. "Have you measured Helen yet?" As Billy finished his question, Helen came walking up wearing the open sided dress and the tall boots. The boots came about three inches below her knee and zipped up the side and had three inch heels. With the wide open sides, you could easily see that Helen was naked under the dress and the beginning softness of her tits. The hem on the dress came to about mid-thigh but with the split sides, her upper thighs were almost completely exposed. Billy liked what he saw. While Billy was looking at Helen, Spike came up with two micro mini skirts. Billy placed them in front of Helen and nodded. With her larger build, it was questionable whether the hem of the micro mini would even cover Helen's cunt. Billy said, "Take that dress off and try this on, Helen." Helen did as ordered. Helen had brought the shorter dress with her and had set it on a nearby rack. Billy turned and looked at the beautiful Jo Ann, topless and wearing a white leather skirt that was the shortest he had ever seen on a girl. He told Jo Ann to get out of that skirt and to go find dresses and boots identical to the ones Helen had. Helen pulled on her skirt and Jo Ann removed hers, and headed back to the dress racks. Billy looked at Helen in the micro mini and saw that it just barely covered her crotch. He said, "I think that will do nicely, Spike I'll take all four skirts and these two dresses and the dresses that Jo Ann finds." As Spike started gathering the garments up, they heard a bell clinging sound that indicated someone else was coming in the store. "Hey Spike, where you hiding, man!" came a loud and deep voice from the front of the store. Spike went to the front of the store and started talking to someone. Helen stuck her head around dress rack and looked back at Billy with a scared appearance and Billy quietly said that she could get dressed. Jo Ann came back, still naked, with a worried look on her face and the two dresses and boots that she had selected in her hands. Billy's curiosity got the best of him now and he stuck his head around a dress rack. The new customer was an older biker. His jacket read "President, Rude Boys Motorcycle Club." That was a notorious biker gang, well known throughout Maryland. As he turned, Billy could see that it was 'Czar', the president of the gang who was just acquitted on four conspiracies to commit murder charges in Prince Georges county. He had made headlines for weeks and he was known as a man that even the cops feared. Billy saw why the girls were scared and was glad that he had them get dressed. Spike, the older biker and another young lady came to the back of the store to where the four customers, Jo Ann, Helen and Billy were. The older biker started by addressing Billy, "Spike tells me you have these two beautiful ladies as slaves, it that true?" Billy, realizing that he had to watch his step said, "Kinda, I mean they do what I want, if that's a slave then I guess they are my slaves." Looking at the girls, Billy noticed that they were not only dressed but had most of the buttons on their outfits fastened. Billy, thinking he could show the older biker how he was in charge asked the girls, "And who told you to fasten all those buttons." The elder biker looked at the girls and said, "Come with me, ladies, I want to talk to you for a moment." The biker, his 'girlfriend', Helen, and Jo Ann went to the back of the store and through a door. Billy didn't like the way things were going, so he gave Spike Jo Ann's two dresses and said, "While we're waiting, could you ring up the merchandise?" Spike laughed. "Sure, come right this way." The tab for the merchandise was much higher than Billy had expected. He hadn't looked at the prices on the merchandise, but $318 was probably accurate, and he didn't want to question the cost at this time. He pulled out four fifties and six twenties from his pocket and handed it to Spike. Spike's eyes lids rose as he looked at the money and he nodded his head. He put the skirts and boots in a bag and kept the four dresses on hangars. As he gave Billy his change and put the receipt in the bag, the girls and the older biker came forward. The older biker came up directly in front of Billy and spoke. "The ladies here say that they're your slaves, at least as long as you have copies of some pictures of them, is that the way it is?" Billy saw the self confidence and suppressed power in the man he was facing and fought the temptation to look at the girls. He addressed the elder biker while maintaining eye contact, keeping a steady and confident tone of voice, "I came across some 'information' that would be damaging to the ladies and I use it to my advantage." The elder biker seemed to ponder what Billy had said and continued, "Why do you make these lovely ladies walk around in public in the nude, does that excite you, boy?" Billy didn't know where he was going with this line of questioning but decided to answer his questions and try to get out of here as soon as possible, "Yea, I find public humiliation exciting and interesting." "Well, I guess that's honest, I can't expact any more than that." The elder biker walked over to Spike and whispered to him for a moment, then left the store. Spike then addressed the crowd with a laugh, "Czar wants us all to go in the back room for a few minutes." He locked the front door of the shop, turned the open sign around, and led them all bac:, the two guys and couple who were in the store in the beginning, the young lady who had entered with 'Czar', Helen, Jo Ann, and Billy. The room's furnishings consisted only of a couple of chairs around a small table and a mattress on the floor. "Czar said that the girls were very nice and that Jo Ann gives great head. He thought a blow job for each of us would be a good tip for us being so nice to y'all." Billy thought this was better than some of the things that could've happened. "That sounds acceptable to me." "How about us?" the older of the two women present said. "I don't think you two will be a problem either. Would you like your cunt eaters clothed or naked?" Billy saw that the girls were going to get him out of this jam with their mouths. The younger woman who had entered with 'Czar' came forward and said, "Naked." The girls started unbuttoning their outfits when Spike laughed and said, "What are you two doing? You're spectators this time." He looked at Billy and laughed, showing his missing teeth. "Well, the lady said naked boy, get them clothes off" and he laughed again. Everyone seemed to be laughing as Billy evaluated his options. He looked at the girls. THey were the only ones beside Billy who weren't laughing, and they were both looking down at the ground. Billy saw no choice but to start undressing with four guys in front of him, any one of which could easily overpower Billy. As he removed his shirt, the older girl commented, "A little on the plump side but skinnier than you, Zeke, hahahahaha." Billy removed his shoes and socks and his slacks and stood up straight in his white BVDs. The younger woman said, "I said naked," and Billy reached down and pushed his underwear to his ankles and stepped out of them. His cock and balls, usually his pride and joy, were shriveled up from the humiliation and everyone, including the girls, started laughing. Spike, still in a fit of laughter, said, "What do you call that, that's not a cock, that's a flabby piece of skin, hahahahahaha." Billy looked down and saw that his cock was the smallest he had ever seen it and the foreskin was much more prominent that the cock itself. He looked back up and the younger woman was taking her pants and underwear down in one motion revealing a very hairy pubic mound. She removed her pants and underwear together and walked up to Billy. "On your knees." Billy seemed to know better than to resist. He got on his knees as the woman straddled his face, burying his mouth and nose in her hairy cunt. "Eat me!" she said and Billy started running his tongue up and down her snatch. Billy had no experience eating pussy and only knew what he had observed Helen doing to Jo Ann so he started to try and find the clit to stimulate the woman above him. "You call this cunt eating? Stop lapping like a dog and get to work, boy." Everyone laughed. The hair was getting stuck in Billy's teeth as he tried to locate her clit. Finally the woman stepped back. "I don't know about this, I've never seen such a sorry pussy eater, if I wanted to get it lapped like a dog, I would go home to my German Shepherd." Zeke stepped in and said, "Well maybe it's a bitch, and that measly little growth down there is just her magic button." He walked up to Billy and unzipped his pants, pulling out a large circumcised cock. "Maybe it's better at eating this. Come on bitch, I like lapping dogs, lap away, hahahahahahahahaha." Billy looked at the cock in front of him and thought how things had gone entirely wrong. He could make a run for it, but that would probably mean leaving the girls and his clothes here, not a good idea. He could try to convince the guys to go after the ladies instead of him, but right now it looked like 'Czar's' lady was in charge and that might not go well with her. Or he could go along with the blowjob and try to get out of here as soon as possible, but he didn't want to suck a cock like a faggot. While he was thinking, Zeke called to have one of the chairs brought over and sat in the chair. "Come on, get on all fours like a good bitch dog and start lapping this cock." Billy shot a quick glimpse at his girls. Helen looked scared, what with all the men in the room seeming to be in charge. What if they discovered her virgin cunt? Jo Ann was just staring at Billy going down on all fours in front of a seated older guy whose cock was half hard. Billy decided that he would go through with this blowjob, do what you gotta do, and try to get out of here as soon as possible. Billy leaned his head forward and stuck out his tongue and gave the cock head a couple of licks. Then he started to bring up one hand to try to help him with this blowjob. "Bitch dogs don't have any hands, put that thing back on the floor." Billy started licking the head of the cock in front of him again, totally humiliated by this whole scene and starting to feel sick to his stomach. He moved his mouth closer and started to take the cockhead in his mouth when Zeke laughed. "I said lick it, bitch, don't suck it. If I wanted it sucked, I'd get my old lady over there to do it." So Billy started licking again. Remembering what he told Helen, he tried to do the best job he could of licking the cock. Up the shaft underneath and around the head of few times and back down one side and up underneath and around the head and back down the other side. The cock in front of him was reacting by growing harder and harder. By the third tongue trip, the cock was pretty hard. Billy, knowing what made him feel good when Jo Ann had blown him the first time, started flicking the tip of this tongue underneath the cock head and in the piss slit. He continued this with occasional up and down and around and around action until the cock head started to enlarge and contract. Billy started to back off but Zeke, close to cumming, said, "Put your face in front of my cock with you mouth open, bitch, and use your tongue. I want it all in your mouth." Billy's worst nightmares, or so he thought, were coming true, he was going to take the cum in his mouth, but seeing no other alternatives, he did as he was told. He placed his open mouth about a half inch away from the cock and started rubbing the underside with his tongue. After about 20 seconds of this, the cock started squirting, and squirting, and squirting. The first spasm took Billy by surprise and he closed his mouth after taking a shot of goo on his tongue. When he closed his mouth the second shot hit him right in the nose. He reopened his mouth and took the next three shots in his mouth or on his tongue, trying to keep it all in his mouth like Zeke had ordered. He thought to himself, 'Just concentrate and get all that you can and get this over with,' while cum ran down his nose and cheeks from the second spasm. As Zeke's cock finished it's spurting, Billy pulled his tongue back into his mouth to get the sperm that had collected on it into his mouth. When his tongue was in his mouth, only for a second, Zeke's cock started dribbling cum down towards the floor. Billy shot his tongue back out and caught the dribble stream about half way and started moving his tongue up toward Zeke's still hard cock and got the rest of the stream. He kept his now sore tongue out, for about a minute, and finished Zeke off while his cock started to softened. Zeke stood up from the chair and looked down saying, "Lick that shit on the floor up, bitch." Billy looked down and saw a dirty concrete floor with a spots of sperm covering a six inch diameter circle. As he looked down, cum on his nose and cheeks started dribbling down on the floor. Billy instantly started licking his cheeks and the tip of his nose and slowly lowered his head down to the concrete. His disgust with the thought of licking this sperm off of a dirty floor was almost more than he could handle, but seeing no other alternative, he started licking the sperm off of the floor. He continued this for about two minutes. After finishing and seeing no other sperm he started to stand, but Spike said, "Where do you think you're going, bitch, get back down on all fours." Billy thought that this was almost too much to handle, but put his hands back on the floor and looked around the room. Spike motioned to the two young guys asking, "Who's next?" One of the young guys said, "I don't think so, Spike," while the other moved over to Helen and Jo Ann who were busy eating the two biker broad's pussies. Billy didn't know how that got started but with the situation he was in right now, he didn't really care. The other young guy lifted Helen's skirt. "If it's ok with you, Spike, I'd like of piece of this," patting Helen's pussy with an open palm. Czar's lady, who was busy getting eaten by Jo Ann, said, "If you want a piece of ass, there's a bitch on the floor waiting for you." Billy thought that this was far too much to mentally handle and was ready to make a run for it when Spike, who was watching the boy's eyes focus on the back room door, walked over and turned the deadbolt and withdrew the key, putting it in his pocket. The guy who was directed to fuck Billy said, "Nah, I'm not into guy's asses." Czar's lady said, "I think you'll enjoy it. He enjoyed Helen's cherry ass last night, but paybacks are a bitch, right, bitch?" looking at Billy. Billy's confidence was totally gone, naked on all fours with sperm drying on his face, and all he could say was "Yes ma'am." The young guy looked at Czar's lady and then at Spike and started moving towards Billy. Spike spoke saying, "Bitch, I think you better get that cock there wet so he can stick it up your virgin cunt." As the man in front of Billy unbuckled and dropped his pants and drawers, Billy saw that at least this cock was normal sized - about like his own in a semi-erect state. After last night, he knew how tight a "virgin" asshole is and keeping that in mind started generating as much spit in his mouth as he could. Unfortunately, he couldn't generate much because of his tongue spending about 10 minutes outside of his mouth on Zeke's "lick" job and the cum-spattered floor. It was too dry, but he did the best that he could. He knew that some if not most of the spit he put on the cock in front of him was sperm from Zeke' but he was frantic to get all the lubrication he could on this hard rod soon to be up his ass. After a minute, he could hear Spike behind him say, "Let's get this show on the road." As he took his tongue off of the man's cock, he noticed that Jo Ann was sitting on the floor watching the action. A hand pulled Billy's head around by the hair and he saw that Spike was sitting in the same chair that Zeke had previously occupied with his pants down around his ankles and a semi-erect cock that was enormous in size. Billy spoke for the first time in quite a while. "Oh my god!" Everyone laughed. "I thought you would like to try a face fucking while you were getting your ass fucking, bitch, so get on over here," Spike commanded with a laugh. The strong hands pulled Billy's head over to the monster cock and forced his face into it. Billy opened his mouth as far as he could and took the monster cock in his mouth. Spike forced his head down on his cock and Billy started licking and sucking as best he could. It took only a few seconds for Spikes cock to start to harden and press against the back of his throat. Billy's gag reflex started to kick in as he fought to get the growing cock out of his throat. Spike loosened his grip slightly and Billy managed to get the cockhead clear of his throat but it continued to grow. The cock head was getting to be too large for Billy's jaws. As Billy was trying to deal with all this, he felt his ass cheeks spread very wide and the other man's cock pressing against his asshole. Billy became dazed by all that was going on around him. Spike had loosened up on his head for moment, but then pulled the boy's head onto his cock, almost to the throat and back again. Billy couldn't see that well but estimated that only half of Spike's cock went in his mouth at the deepest point. At the other end, the cockhead was starting to penetrate his sphincter muscle and the pain was getting extreme. To compound the situation even more, Billy could feel his own cock starting to grow. As the cockhead in his ass finally cleared his sphincter muscle, the man drove the cock all the way in with one thrust and started on a fucking cycle. Billy's own cock was getting hard now and Spike started pulling harder on his head. His throat was being pressed more and more as Spike pulled harder and harder on his head in a gradually more intense releasing and pulling, releasing and pulling cycle. Billy couldn't think, the pain in his ass was becoming gradually less intense, but the monster cock in his mouth he could only compare to Helen's stallion's cock. It was pushing up against his throat forcing a gag reflex every time his head was pushed down. Billy remembered the swallowing sensation he had felt while being deep throated by Jo Ann the first time and tried to swallow as Spike thrust his cockhead deeper and deeper against his throat. He found that this swallowing seemed to lessen to a great degree the gag reflex so he started to synchronize his swallows with Spike's thrusts. Billy had this pattern down for about 10 strokes, ignoring as best he could the cock sliding in and out inside of his ass, when Spike started pulling harder and harder on his head. Billy had given up on tonguing and sucking Spike's cock sometime ago and started this again in hopes that Spike would lighten up on his thrusts into Billy's throat. Spike eased up for just a few seconds and then started pulling harder and harder on Billy's head. Billy reacted to this attack on his throat by trying to bring his hands up to defend himself but found that his wrists were restrained by someone else's hands. Giving up on that idea, he tried to open his throat as much as possible and Spike enormous cockhead made the penetration that he had been seeking. As Spike's cock penetrated Billy's throat, he could feel the cock in his ass taking longer and faster strokes. Billy couldn't think of anything anymore as pain came from his throat as Spike cockhead made full penetration and his nose was buried in Spike's pubic hair. At the same time, the cock in his ass was pulling out almost all the way, until the cockhead was at his sphincter muscle and then pounding back in again, and pulling out and pounding in. Spike left his cockhead in Billy's throat as he started rapid but short strokes with his hips while holding Billy's head still. Billy could feel the sudden enlargement in his ass, and he felt sure that the man behind him had reached the point of orgasm. Ten seconds later, he could feel Spike's cockhead enlarge as he withdrew from the depths of Billy's throat only to fill his throat and the back of his mouth with spasm after spasm of sperm. The cum kept coming from Spike's monster cock. Billy tried to keep it all in his mouth, not looking forward to another floor licking campaign, but his mouth was filling up from the back. He tried to swallow but found this simple act painful, his throat was resisting his mind's order to swallow. To complicate matters further, Spikes cock head still occupied most of the space in his mouth. As his cheeks started to bloat with the excess cum, Billy could feel the cock in his ass pulling out. This void in his asshole left a burning sensation which Billy tried to ignore. Spike gave a few more thrusts with his cock into Billy's mouth before finally pulling out. Spike's cock was covered with the excess sperm from Billy's mouth. "Come on bitch, clean my cock off." Billy, not having much of a choice, stuck his tongue out the clean Spike's cock, but his tongue was also covered with cum. Billy tried harder to swallow, now that he could close his lips and the resistance and pain in his throat was slowly subsiding. Finally he swallowed the foul tasting cum that had filled his mouth. After successfully fighting impulses to vomit, Billy got most of the cum to go down his throat. He licked his lips and found that at least he had been successful in keeping all of the cum in his mouth, thereby avoiding another floor licking. He looked at Spike's monster cock. It was softening, but still very large and covered with a thin sheen of cum. He stuck out his tongue and started to lick the cock as clean as he could. As Spike backed away, he patted the back of Billy's head. "Damn, Bitch, I haven't had anyone ever take all 11 inches of my cock before, you're pretty good at this. Hahahahaha, and from the looks of the floor under you, you enjoyed it too. Hahahahahaha. Your little dick made quite a mess, so get to work, Bitch." "While it's cleaning time, my cock literally looks like shit!" said the voice of the man behind Billy. Billy looked and there was a semi-erect cock that was covered with a brownish fluid and had little bits of shit, obviously from Billy's ass, still clinging to it. Billy then looked underneath of him. A long stream of cum ended in a rather large puddle right underneath of his cock, where he had cum while being fucked in the ass and face. His humiliation was now complete. He looked around the room and saw that everyone was laughing. Even his girls were giggling in an attempt to stop from laughing out loud. His tongue was still sore from the extensive cock-licking he'd done with Zeke earlier, and his stomach was ready to release its contents. Billy looked up at Spike, who was rebuckling his pants. "Can I use the bathroom first?" Spike started laughing. "Just get to work Bit..." but he was cut off by Czar's girl friend, "Let the bitch use the bathroom, Spike. I think the cleaning can wait until he cleans himself up." Spike shrugged and pointed to a door. "It's over there, Bitch, but stay on all fours." Billy slowly crawled over to the bathroom and reached up with his hand to turn the doorknob. "All fours, Bitch", Spike repeated. So Billy used his mouth to try to open the door knob. As Billy stretched his mouth wide to open the door knob, he quickly realized how sore his jaws were, so he used his jaw and cheek to turn the knob. Thankfully, the door opened. Billy entered the small bathroom and closed the door behind him, finally standing erect for the first time in what seemed like hours. As he stood, his asshole began to burn again. After finding paper cups on the sink, he got a glass of water and sat on the toilet. He drank the water quickly and, due to the smallness of the bathroom, was able to refill the glass while still sitting on the can. He drank three glasses of water, trying to wash the taste out of his mouth, but to no avail. He got up and started cleaning himself up. He started to reach for the doorknob and remembered the Bitch stuff so he opened the doorknob with his hand and got on all fours before reentering the room. When he got into the room, he saw Jo Ann on all fours cleaning the cock of the guy who fucked him in the ass, and Helen on all fours licking his cum up off of the floor. Czar's female friend commented, "Your slaves wanted to do your cleaning chores for you, I think they actually like you. >From what I know, I wouldn't like you after the way that you supposedly have treated them. Personally, I think you're scum for taking advantage of these chicks the way that you have, but I guess even scum have a place on this earth." Billy started to reply but he realized that he was still naked and on all fours with four guys and four women in the small room with him. He looked around and saw that Helen hadn't even gotten to the large puddle of cum where Billy's cock had been positioned during the previous nightmarish experience, so he thought he would try to appease the "queen" of the room by helping his girl out. He crawled over to the big puddle of cum and started lapping it up. The "queen" commented, "Well, either you've acquired a taste for cum bitch or your not such a scum as I had originally thought. Since my gut feeling is to believe the latter, I'll let you stop and get dressed." Since this woman seemed to control the activities in the room, he did what she wanted him to do and got dressed. She continued while he was dressing. "I hope you now know what it feels like to be pushed beyond your limits, and I also hope that you keep this little lesson in mind when dealing with these two lovely ladies. Also, don't think of calling the cops, we never threatened you with bodily harm, just told you what to do and you did it, just like you are doing with the ladies." Billy was buttoning his shirt as he responded. "The last thing I want to do is call the cops! Let us go, or at least let the girls go, and I think this whole scene can be forgotten." "Agreed," replied the biker queen, "you all can leave. Ladies get ready to go." Helen still hadn't finished cleaning all the cum up but she stopped what she was doing and got to her feet. Jo Ann, who had already completed her task, also stood up. Billy slipped his socks and shoes on and headed for the front of the store. Spike was already there and unlocked the front door. Billy, Helen and Jo Ann made a beeline for the door. As they were leaving, Spike said, "I think you are forgetting something." He pointed to the counter where the dresses and the bag of mini-skirts was resting. Billy, who was holding the door for the girls, walked over, took the merchandise off of the counter, and rapidly headed out the door. The three of them walked in silence back to the van. Billy unlocked the sliding door and climbed in first. He immediately went to the back and laid down on the small bed. --------------34F12F907296--