Helen & Jo Ann  
Part I 
Helen's Mistake 
Originally by Zoned      


Billy White was 17 years old.  He had lived in rural southern 
Maryland,  near the Washington DC metropolitan area, for the 
last three years.  Prior to that he had resided in a Baltimore, MD 
suburb. He was shy and  introverted around girls, devoting most 
of his time to nature  photography. He had won a few 
photography competitions with shots of  eagles and their chicks 
in the nest. He found this nest deep in the  wooded part of a 
neighboring horse farm, owned by the Thompsons. 

Mr. Thompson was the county sheriff and in his second term in 
office (up  for reelection the next year). He was well liked and well 
respected by the  honest citizens of the county and much feared 
by the lawbreakers.  His  strongest virtue was his strong moral 
character:  he practiced what he  preached even to the point of 
ticketing off duty officers under his  command.  Chiefly because 
of Sheriff Thompson's position Billy had  asked for and received 
written permission to use his farm for scenery  and wildlife 
camera shoots about two years ago.  So it was that Billy  found 
the Eagles' nest while walking through the woods looking for 
some  good shots. The nest was located about 50 feet up a large 
oak tree  about 150 yards from the Potomac River, beside a large 
pond.    

Sheriff Thompson had a daughter, Helen, who was the same age 
as  Billy. Helen was 'large boned' but attractive with long blonde 
hair and  blue eyes. She also was well-endowed, and had full 
hips and broad  shoulders, but didn't seem to date much, at least 
to Billy's knowledge  (probably because of her father being the 
Sheriff).  

Helen was dedicated  to becoming a police officer after high 
school. She was intelligent and  was taking courses in 
Criminology at night at the local community  college.  The rumor 
mill had it that she had already been accepted into  the police 
academy after high school. 

One Wednesday in Mid-May, Billy wanted to check on 'his' 
eagles.  He  persuaded his father to let him miss school (Billy had 
a 3.7 Grade Point  Average and had few restrictions at home) 
and he set out for the 'blind'  he had built two years before on the 
side  of a hill across the creek from  the Eagle tree.  For 
Christmas, Billy's parents had given him a hi-tech  camcorder 
with a 250 mm zoom lens, so he hoped to try it out on the  
eagles, if they were there. The blind kept Billy almost totally 
hidden from  the eagles (or anything else for that matter) with 
slots to let him track the  great birds in flight. Billy got to the 
woods, focused in his camera and  new camcorder, and started 
his wait. 

He knew that he could stay in the blind for hours and not see 
even a  fleeting glimpse of the eagles, but also that at any time 
they could come  soaring into their nest. From his position on the 
side of the hill, the water  hole was about fifty feet below and in 
front of him. This gave him an  excellent opportunity to try the 
camcorder out by zooming in on deer,  squirrels, birds and other 
wildlife that used the watering hole and the  clearing beside it for 
drinking and frolicking.  The teenager had been  sitting there for 
about 4 hours; the time was approaching 11:00 am. He  had 
captured some great footage of the wildlife and had become very  
comfortable with the camcorder, zooming in and out and panning 
with no  "stutter", when he heard the cloppity-clop of horse 
hooves in the  distance.  Billy knew there was a horse trail about 
300 yards away but  he had never heard a horse quite so clearly 
in the past.  Since it was still  spring, the underbrush that usually 
was very thick had not yet fully  developed.  He could just see a 
large black horse and rider approaching  the clearing. 
As the horse entered the clearing, Billy saw that Helen Thompson 
was  the rider, so he loaded a fresh 8mm tape in the camcorder. 
She was  dressed in an unusual outfit, at least in comparison to 
her normally very  conservative dressing standards: shorts, a 
halter top, and riding boots.  Billy panned the camcorder to the 
clearing where Helen was  dismounting. The girl rubbed the 
stallion's neck and stood talking to the  animal, quieting it.  She 
then moved to the saddle bags and removed a  light blanket, 
which she spread out on the ground in the clearing.   Being  in the 
middle of her parents 80 acre farm, with No Trespassing signs all  
around it, Helen obviously felt she was alone, because she 
stripped off  her boots, top, shorts and panties in rapid order and 
spread herself on  the blanket. 

Billy started zooming in, checking out Helen's body while 
admiring her  flawless skin:  not an imperfection in sight. She 
positioned herself to  soak up the sun which was falling fully on 
the clearing now.  She spread  her legs widely -- to get a full tan, 
it seemed.  Her right hand started to  move across her stomach 
and toward her cunt, which was lightly  covered with fine blonde 
hair.  Slowly, idly, she started fingering herself.   Billy started 
zooming in and out, getting the action of Helen's fingers,  then 
scanning her whole body, then zooming in on Helen's face to see  
the look of lewd excitement her delicate touches were stimulating.  
Billy  couldn't believe what he was seeing, he had never seen a 
girl's cunt  before and was transfixed by the scene in front of him. 
He grabbed his  camera and started taking shots of her large 
breasts, her fingers in her  cunt playing with her clit, her face, and 
completed the set with a couple  of shots of her whole body 
spread on the blanket. 

Helen's gaze fell on her stallion.  She began calling to him, and 
he came  over and started nudging her side. Helen rubbed his 
nose and, rising up  on an elbow, started stroking his neck. The 
stallion's penis unsheathed  itself and drooped down almost a 
foot from its belly.  
Even from a  distance, Billy could see that her attention became 
focused on this long  dark tube.  After a few moments, she then 
did something  that sent a  shock through Billy, but got him back 
on the camcorder to adjust the  shot.  She crawled underneath 
the stallion and started rubbing his horse  cock. The giant cock 
head began to lengthen and stiffen as Helen  rubbed it with both 
hands. Then, to Billy's amazement, she started  licking the bared 
cock head of the horse while continuing to stroke it with  her 
hands. The licking progressed to the point that she stretched her  
mouth around the cockhead (she had a pretty big mouth, but her 
face  became almost deformed with the effort).  She was giving 
the horse a  blow job! 

Billy went crazy trying to capture the obscene event with both the  
camera and the camcorder. His mind reeled with the thought of 
what  was going on 50 feet in front of him. The horse was 
obviously getting  excited and was moving back and forth into 
Helen's mouth and face.  Helen was sucking and licking the 
immense cock.  

Suddenly, the horse  cried out and sperm erupted out of his cock, 
propelling her suctioning  mouth away from the spurting organ. 
The stallion kept cumming and  cumming and cumming, all over 
Helen's face, hair, mouth, and breasts.   After about 30 seconds, 
the sperm bursts stopped, and Helen started  rubbing the sperm 
over her tits and around the rest of her body.  She  even licked 
the sperm off her face. 

She lay back in the leaves and continued rubbing the sperm over 
her  body with her hands, occasionally licking the sperm off  her 
fingers.  Billy  got some great shots with the camera and 
camcorder while all this was  going on. Her hand finally moved 
back to her cunt with her left hand  holding the cunt lips open and 
her right hand attacking her pussy and  clit.  In about 20 seconds 
she screamed in ecstasy and her whole body  went limp. 

Helen lay there, a look of total satisfaction on her face, body 
covered  with horse sperm from her thighs to her shoulders and 
face and hair, for  about five minutes. Then she sat up, looked at 
her body, shuddered in  dismay, and immediately jumped into the 
watering hole. Since it was  mid-May, the water in the pool was 
very cold and she squealed.  She  started to climb out, but then 
looked down at her body with loathing and  walked in slowly. 
Helen rubbed her face, hair, and upper body very  briskly, then 
hurried out of the water. Without even drying off, she  grabbed 
her clothes, got dressed, rolled up and stowed the blanket on  her 
horse, and rode off, all in the span of about two minutes. The 
sounds  of the stallion's trot rapidly receded in the direction of the 
Thompson  house. 

Billy stopped the camcorder and looked at the timer.  He found to 
his  surprise that the entire scene had taken but 22 minutes. It 
had seemed  like hours to Billy. Thinking about the images he 
had on film, it took him  only about 10 seconds to decide to pack 
up and head home. 

 He had a tape to watch (and watch, and watch again) and some 
film to  develop. 

 Billy's family's house was about a mile away on a spacious four 
acre lot.  Billy was the only child of a lawyer and a board of 
education  administrator. His photo lab was set up in an 
outbuilding, actually a  small house with plumbing, heat, and 
electricity where he had set up his  darkroom. 

Billy's father had provided very well for his photography  hobby, 
including a color darkroom in the bathroom of the outbuilding.  
The teenager went there first and started the photographic film of  
Helen's "adventure" in the developing cycle. He then took the 
video tape  and sped to his bedroom to watch it.  Fortunately, he 
had done a superb  job of recording the entire scene. 

Next, he ejected the tape and took it  back to his darkroom so he 
could complete the developing of the  pictures. About two hours 
later, Billy saw that even though it had  seemed to him that his 
entire body was trembling with excitement from  Helen's lewd 
'performance,' his shots were focused and composed  perfectly. 

The pictures were pornographic perfection. 

The next question was: what can one do with this type of pictures 
and  film.   Billy was a virgin; he had never even kissed another 
girl.  He was  very shy around girls and never wanted to face the 
ridicule of being  turned down or laughed at, so he never asked a 
girl out.  Suddenly he  had information on an attractive classmate 
that would put her in an  extremely compromising position if it 
were ever released to the public, so  he wondered what she 
would agree to do to keep this information  private.  He decided 
to feel her out to determine how far he could make  her go. 

The following day at lunch, Billy saw Helen coming out the line. 
He  approached her and called out: "Hey Helen, got a minute?" 

"Sure, Billy, where you sitting?" 

Billy led Helen to his table, and they started the standard small 
talk  about the church they both attended and their father's 
careers in the law  profession.  Then Billy asked her if she was 
planning on following in her  father's footsteps. Helen said yes, 
she had already passed the physical  and psychological tests and 
was accepted into the police academy  beginning in September. 

She said that she would probably become a  Deputy Sheriff by 
March of the next year. Billy joked that it must be nice  to have 
friends in high places, but she replied that she had to compete  
all the way because her father refused to show favoritism for any 
reason. 

Billy then asked, "What would your father do to you if you broke 
one of  the moral rules of the Sheriff's Department?"  She said 
that he would  probably can her and even prosecute if it were 
warranted.   Billy's mind  was working overtime now, and he 
decided to risk confronting her. "Well,  what were you doing to 
your horse down by the watering hole yesterday,  wouldn't that be 
a rule violation?" 

Helen's face turned snow white. After an extended pause, she 
said,  almost in a whisper, "I don't know what you're talking about.  
And if you  ever try to slander my name with anything like that, 
then I'll do  everything in my power to destroy you."  She started 
to get up and storm  away, but Billy asked if she had a VHS VCR 
at home.  She stopped and  angrily said, "Yes, why?" Billy 
reached into his backpack and pulled out  a VHS tape and 
handed it to her, along with an envelope of 8x10 photos.   Billy 
rose. "Meet me Saturday at 10:00 am at the watering hole if you  
want to discuss these." 

He left for the yearbook room (his common hangout at lunch due 
to his  heavy involvement as the lead photographer). As he 
walked away, he  looked over his shoulder at Helen whose face 
was drained of all color as  she looked in the envelope at one of 
the pictures. Billy was feeling more  cocky than he had ever felt 
about women, but thought it best to just give  Helen time to think 
things through. 

In the yearbook room, the students who were responsible for 
putting the  yearbook together were reviewing the final proof from 
the publisher. The  faculty advisory council has spent the last 
week looking at the proofs to  ensure that nothing in the yearbook 
was damaging to the school's  reputation, and the students had 
but two days to incorporate any  changes before it had to go back 
to the publisher. The faculty had  accepted the existing proofs as 
they were, so it seemed that the  students had an easy chore in 
front of them, at least until Billy walked  into the room. 
Billy pulled out two photos featuring the cheerleading squad in 
action  and wanted at least one of them put in the yearbook. The 
students knew  of Billy's infatuation with Jo Ann Bower, the head 
cheerleader, since they  already had acceded to Billy's request 
for two pictures of her to be put  in. 

Jo Ann Bower was about 5' 10",  3" shorter than Billy, and had 
long  black hair down to her ass and hazel eyes with a perfectly 
proportioned  body, featuring marvelous breasts and a beautiful 
ass.  Jo Ann was  actively involved with the local Baptist church 
and was planning to  attend Salisbury State College on the 
Eastern Shore of Maryland in the  fall, the same college as Billy. 
Her strong suit academically was English.   She was a proficient 
writer, and planned on studying education in  college toward the 
end of becoming a teacher at the local Christian  Academy. Since 
her family was middle class, she had applied for and  been 
offered a full paid scholarship from the Christian Academy as part  
of a fund set up to educate and hire local teachers for the school.  
In  return she would teach at the Christian Academy for five 
years. 

The only things really wrong with Jo Ann were her popularity and 
that  since school had started last October she had been dating 
Johnny  Hayes, the class president and captain of the football 
team. Since  Johnny also attended the Baptist church (along with 
Billy and Helen and  a large percentage of people in the school), 
the relationship between Jo  Ann and Johnny was believed by 
everyone to be headed for marriage.  Billy had had a crush on Jo 
Ann ever since ninth grade but knew that  she would never go out 
with him, so he never asked.  However, Jo Ann  was Helen's best 
friend, so Billy's mind started working again on how he  might get 
to know Jo Ann a little better, figuratively speaking of course.    

The yearbook committee unanimously told Billy laughingly that 
they  were not going the make a last minute change to the 
yearbook because  of his little infatuation with Jo Ann. 
Billy laughed with the crew and said  that it was just an idea.  
They started to work on the proofs and had  some other last 
minute information to add to a couple of the seniors'  biographies 
and one more picture  to put in the "Seniors at Play" section  of 
the yearbook.  These changes had already been approved by the  
faculty advisory council. 

Billy, who was delegated to come up with the picture, reached 
into his  backpack and pulled out an envelope with a black and 
white picture of  some of the seniors in the parking lot of the local 
McDonalds. This  picture was of the popular seniors, though, who 
already were in other  photos in this section, so the others asked 
Billy if he had any other  pictures. Billy thought for a moment and 
reached in his backpack and  started leafing through an 
envelope. He produced a color 8"x10" of  Helen Thompson riding 
her horse through the woods wearing the halter  top, shorts and 
boots. Everyone laughed and said that this was what  they 
wanted. Since Helen was a very conservative dresser, never  
wearing short pants or skirts above the knee, some committee 
members  joked about finally finding out what Helen's legs, 
shoulders and stomach  looked like. They asked Billy if it was all 
right with Helen to use this  picture, and Billy said he was sure 
that she wouldn't mind (considering  those other pictures Billy had 
in his knapsack). They spent the next 30  minutes fine tuning the 
added information to everyone's satisfaction.   Then, after asking 
Billy for the negative of the Helen picture -- which he  promised to 
produce the following day -- they left for their next classes. 

That afternoon Billy found Helen in the hall and, with exaggerated  
formality, asked her if it was OK to use the picture of her on the 
horse in  the yearbook. She replied she would prefer not using it, 
but after Billy  commented that in that  case he would propose 
one of the other pictures  he had, she instantly agreed to the one 
he had originally proposed. 


Part II 
Helen:  Question and Answer     


Saturday finally rolled around, but Billy had not yet decided what 
he  would do with Helen at their 10:00 meeting.  At 9:15, he 
gathered up his  camera, camcorder, audio phone (officially a 
parabolic microphone, a  cone-shaped device that magnifies 
sounds -- like bird calls -- from far  away), and tripods and 
headed out toward the watering hole. He got  there at about 9:50 
and set up the camcorder and audio phone in this  blind. 

He waited and thought about what he would try to get out of this 
meeting  and started to get aroused. His watch said it was 10:15, 
but still there  was no sign of Helen.  He started to think how 
stupid she would be to  stand him up for this meeting, when he 
heard the clap of horse's hooves  on the trail in the distance. Billy 
left his camera equipment in his blind  with the camcorder and 
audio phone recording and walked down to the  clearing.  Helen 
arrived on her horse, dismounted and approached Billy. 

"You're late!  Do you have an excuse?" Billy growled, taking 
charge  immediately. "It better be good." 

"I'm sorry,"  Helen replied.  "Jo Ann called and she and Johnny 
got in a  fight last night and broke up.  She wanted to talk to me 
about everything  -- she's really bummed out.  She wanted to get 
together right away. I told  her there was something I had to do, 
so she asked if I could I call her  when I got finished. I'm really 
sorry about being late, but it was, like, out  of my control." 

Billy filed this new information for future use.  He nodded his head 
and  switched to the reason for the meeting. "Okay, now what 
about the  pictures and film I have of you and Galahad?  What 
should I do with  those?" 

Helen quickly lost her usual confidence and started begging him 
not to  make them public. "Please, Billy, they would destroy my 
life. I would be a  total wreck and have no future.  I've worked so 
hard for so long to get  where I am and you could kill all that by 
releasing those pictures." She  had started crying when she 
began talking, and her tears continued  while Billy just stood and 
looked at her with a sly grin on his face.  Helen  finally broke 
down, fell to her knees, and begged Billy to destroy the  pictures, 
saying: "Please, Billy, please, I'll do anything, absolutely  anything 
to keep those pictures private. Please Billy." 

Billy's quiet reply was "Anything?" 

To which she replied "Anything." 

The boy's evil smile made Helen shudder at the thought of what  
'anything' might entail. Billy dictated her first orders. "Ok, Helen, 
we'll  start with a question and answer period.  You will answer 
any question I  ask with total honesty.” 

“I have a wide range of pictures that can and will  find their way 
into certain people's hands if I find that you are lying to me  or if 
you refuse to do 'anything' that I  ask. Some of these pictures are  
humiliating, showing you in various stages of undress.  Some are  
immoral, like masturbating in public, and some are downright 
disgusting  and illegal, like your love affair with Galahad, your 
horse.  So my advice  is that you answer my questions honestly 
and without hesitation or  things could get real messy, 
understand?" 

Helen, seeming to regain some of her composure, replied, "If it 
will keep  the pictures private, I'll do what ever you want, Billy." 

So Billy started his questioning. 

Billy: "How many guys have you ever kissed?" Helen: "Five." 
Billy: "Who?" Helen: "Johnny Hayes, Sam Bellmouth, Chris 
Songer, Barry McVey, and  Richard Lopez." 

Billy: "Any heavy french kissing? and with who?" Helen paused 
and said: "You mean with guys, right?" 

Billy (surprised): "With anyone." Helen: "Barry McVey and 
Richard Lopez and... Jo Ann Bower." 

Billy: "Jo Ann Bower, tell me about that one." Helen: "After my 
sixteenth birthday party, Jo Ann and I got talking about  both of us 
being sixteen and having never been kissed.  Jo Ann said the  it 
would happen in time, and I said I wished it would happen 
sooner. We  looked at each other, and I just leaned over and 
gave her a peck on the  lips. I told her that I was sorry, I didn't 
know what came over me and she  replied that it was OK, what's 
a little kiss between best friends anyway.” 

“I  laughed and said that it still wasn't like a real kiss anyway and 
she  replied that she always wondered what a real kiss was like. 
So I leaned  over, and she didn't pull away so I started french 
kissing her and she  responded. It went on for about twenty 
minutes -- kissing, and saying on  how nice it felt, and kissing -- 
until we regained our senses and pulled  away. We never talked 
about it again after that.." 

Billy: "How many cocks have you touched, excluding animals?" 
Helen: "That's a low blow, Billy.  I've touched three." 

Billy: "How many cocks have you sucked, excluding animals?" 
Helen: "One." 

Billy: "Tell me about it." Helen: "I went out with Johnny Hayes 
once last year, and we went to a  drive-in. He was pretty wasted, 
and he unzipped his pants, pulled his  cock out, and forced my 
face to his crotch.” 
“I didn't have any choice but to  put it in my mouth and try to give 
him a blow job but he was too wasted  and it didn't even get hard. 
He got pissed about that and literally threw  me out of his van. I 
got a ride home with Janette Rison and Jerry Loth.   Jannette and 
Jerry think that we just had a fight."   

Billy: "Have you ever had intercourse?" Helen: "No, I'm still a 
virgin." 

Billy: "Are you saving yourself for marriage?" Helen: "No, not 
really, the right guy hasn't come along yet." 

Billy: "How often to you masturbate?" Helen: "Jeez!... About once 
a week." 

Billy: "Have you ever done anything with Galahad before the 
other day?" Helen: "God, no!  That was just a spontaneous thing.  
I was horny and  that big cock was just staring at me. I don't know 
what came over me but  it has never happened before and will 
never happen again. I was  disgusted with myself afterwards." 

Billy: "Has any other guy seen you naked or topless?" Helen: 
"Barry had me topless and was trying to get my pants off, I jerked  
him off and he was satisfied." 

Billy: "Did you take your top off for him or was it forced, too?" 
Helen: "It was our fourth and last date, and he kept trying to get 
to my  breasts, so I took my top and bra off, thinking that would 
keep him  happy.  But it didn't, so I had to jerk him off to satisfy 
him." 

Billy:  "Was that your first cock?" Helen: "No, I had jerked off 
Richard Lopez when I was 13, we were  playing nurse and I was 
exploring his body and .he got hard and told me  how to jerk him 
off." 

Billy: "I thought you said no one had seen you naked before?" 
Helen: "Only he got naked, he said I owed him a game of Doctor 
where I  get naked and he explores my body, but that never came 
about." 

Billy: "Have you ever engaged in anal sex?" Helen: "NO!" 

Billy: "Are there any other sexual secrets or information you 
haven't told  me?" Helen: "Not that I can think of." 

Billy: "OK, from this point on, if anything remotely sexual in nature  
happens to you, you are to give me the full details. OK?" Helen:  
"Do I have any choice?" 

Billy:  "No, I guess you don't." 

The questioning had really turned Billy on, so he decided to test 
his new  found powers. He ordered Helen to get on her knees in 
front of him --  she complied, guessing what would come next.. 

As she expected, he  told her to take out his cock and give him a 
blow job, adding that it had  better be good.  Helen unzipped and 
unbuckled Billy's pants and let  them fall to his ankles. She then 
tugged his white underwear down,  releasing his semi-erect 
uncircumcised cock. The teenaged girl jumped  when it popped 
out.  Billy asked why she was startled, and she replied  that she 
had never seen a cock like that.  Where was the head? 

Billy said that normally guys are circumcised shortly after birth, 
but that  his parents didn't believe in that ritual.  He added that 
Galahad wasn't  circumcised, and she pleaded with him to stop 
bringing up her horse.   Billy just said "Suck it, slut." 

Helen took the shaft in her right hand, but Billy said "With your 
mouth:  no hands."  Helen reluctantly started licking and kissing 
the foreskin- covered head.  
Quickly, the red corona started to emerge. Helen  continued 
nibbling and sucking on Billy's cock just as he had watched  her 
do to Galahad two days before. 

He stroked her shoulders and thrust  his 6 inch cock into the girl's  
reddened face. The excitement of his first blow job soon became 
too  much, and the boy only could hold back for about two 
minutes before his  cum started boiling up. He ordered Helen to 
suck his cock deeply into  her mouth and swallow every last bit of 
his cum.  The over-stimulated  boy came and came and came. 
Helen began to gag at the amount of  sperm shooting into her 
mouth, but desperately fought down the  impulse. Sperm leaked 
out of the sides of her mouth and fell on Billy's  shoe.   

After his cock finally stopped oozing and started to shrink, Billly 
withdrew  from her warm mouth and told her to lick the cum off of 
his tennis shoe,  and also to eat the leaf beside his shoe where 
more of the slimy sperm  had fallen. Helen looked up with 
pleading eyes for a second, but then  bent down to do as 
instructed. 

She licked the top of the tennis shoe  clean and reached for the 
leaf that was still attached to a small branch.  Billy said "No 
hands!" so she leaned over and got the leaf in her mouth.  She 
had to bite hard to sever the small stem attaching the leaf to the  
branch. Then she chewed the bitter, beslimed leaf and gulped it 
down. 

Billy stood above her and laughed. "You did that very well, slut.  
Keep it  up and your big secret will PROBABLY be safe.  Fail to 
do as you're told  and bad things will happen." 

Helen asked sheepishly, "How long is this going to last?" 

"For as long as I want it to." 

Helen simply nodded her head as glistening tears traced a path 
down  her cheeks.  Billy felt a strange pride that the tears were 
caused by the  humiliation that she had just experienced, and 
knew that he had a lot of  worse things in mind for her in the 
future.  For now,  a little additional  humiliation that he had been 
thinking about seemed appropriate. 

He told Helen to rise and bare her tits.  She shivered but 
complied. Billy  spent a few minutes just looking at them up 
close, then caressed them  and tweaked the nipples while she 
stood blushing. Pinching a little  harder got a groan from her, but 
it appeared to be a groan of pain  instead of pleasure. 

Billy gave Helen her shirt, a long sleeve button up, and told her 
she  could put it on, but no bra. He said that he didn't like bras 
and if she ever  again wore one while meeting with him, she 
would be punished. She  asked how would she be punished, 
looking worried, and Billy  laughed.  "If you want to know, then 
wear a bra the next time we meet." 

An expression bordering on terror crossed Helen's face. 


Helen and Jo Ann (Part 3) 
Billy orders Jo Ann's seduction 


Billy told Helen to listen closely, that he had some specific 
instructions.  She was to call Jo Ann when she got back home 
and to invite her over.  Then she and Jo Ann were to ride down to 
the clearing on horseback.   He told Helen that she must then 
seduce her friend. Helen's eyes  widened in shock. 

Billy told Helen that first she would have to get Jo Ann completely 
naked  and convince her to eat Helen's cunt. Any other foreplay 
would be give Helen extra credit, but those specifics had to occur. 
Helen said that she couldn't make Jo Ann do something like that.  
Jo  Ann was into guys big time, according to Helen, and probably 
had no  interest in girls. Billy said that he didn't care how Helen 
did it, but  suggested a skinny dip and a sensual massage to get 
things started.  Maybe a reminder of Helen's 16th birthday party 
might help.  Helen  stared blankly, however, the entire time Billy 
talked.  He finally added  that if Jo Ann just broke up with a guy 
that she had not only been dating  for six months and but also 
was rumored to be getting married to, she  might be susceptible 
to some tender loving care from a good friend.   Helen stared at 
Billy for a moment.  "You've really thought this thing  through, 
haven't you? What's the purpose of this?  Are you going to try  to 
blackmail Jo Ann, too?  Her parents are a lot more liberal and 
easy  going about her activities than mine or yours are, you 
know." 

"The reasons for this 'experiment' are none of your concern," Billy 
said  imperiously, "just do what you are told and things will go a 
lot easier  for  you. I want you and Jo Ann here in this clearing by 
2:00 this afternoon,  understood?"    Helen nodded her head and 
asked if she could leave.   Billy said she could after a long 
passionate french kiss. Helen came to  him and they embraced 
for about two minutes, their tongues dueling in  each other's 
mouth. Helen was certainly obeying fully, Billy thought.   They 
separated, and Helen headed for her horse. 

Billy called to her: "By the way, keep tonight open. We have a 
date. I'll  pick you up around 8 o'clock." 

Helen replied without turning around. "8 o'clock it is." 

After Helen was out of sight, Billy headed back to his blind to turn 
off the  camcorder and audio phone. He was proud of himself for 
thinking of  Helen seducing Jo Ann. If Jo Ann went along, then 
Billy would use the  Christian Academy scholarship as blackmail 
material. 
Billy knew that Jo  Ann's parents couldn't afford college for her, 
since her father worked  non-union construction, which was 
seasonal and  intermittent, her  mother was just a secretary, and 
she had two younger brothers and two  younger sisters. This 
scholarship was the only chance for Jo Ann to get  a teaching 
degree.  If Jo Ann didn't go along with the idea, then Billy had  an 
excuse to punish Helen by humiliating and degrading her that 
much  more. Finally, this was obviously a  good test for Helen 
obedience since  it would require her to work independently in 
following an order of his.   Billy felt extremely proud of himself for 
devising this lesbian scenario. 

While waiting, Billy checked out the Eagles' nest.  No luck.  
Maybe they  didn't make it back from down south or maybe they 
found another place  to nest. Billy waited patiently, getting some 
good wildlife pictures. He  started scanning the area and saw two 
beavers about a 300 yards away  building a dam on a small 
stream feeding the watering hole. Even  though he couldn't get 
closeup film of the pair with the camcorder, he  watched them 
and recorded as well as he could.  They kept his interest  for the 
couple of hours until he heard horses coming down the trail. Billy  
checked and it was 1:15, 45 minutes before his deadline.  As the 
horses  cut through the woods to the clearing, Billy inserted a 
new tape in his  camcorder and adjusted it and the audio phone 
to record the action.   Then he put on earphones to listen to what 
was being recorded on the  audio track of the camcorder and got 
his camera ready. 

As Helen and Jo Ann dismounted from their horses and Helen 
got a  blanket off the back of Galahad's saddle, he heard Jo Ann 
speaking as if  continuing a conversation they had on the trail.    
"I just couldn't believe  it, Helen.  He wouldn't stop!  I got so upset 
and angry." 

"Well, was it the first time you had sex with him?" 

"No, we had done it a couple of times before -- New Year's eve 
and  prom night -- but never at a drive-in in the back of his van." 

"How did you get him to stop anyway?"  Helen asked. 

Jo Ann half snickered. "When he was turned around trying to get 
my  jeans and panties down, I hit him in the balls as hard as I 
could. He  grabbed his nuts and screamed, and I grabbed my 
blouse as I threw  open the side door of the van and got out of 
there." 

Remembering her experiences with Johnny in his van, Helen 
asked,  "Had he been drinking?"   

"Yeah, pretty much, actually. That was unusual for Johnny but I 
thought  that his getting bombed one time was all right." 

"I went out with Johnny once last summer to the drive-in and he 
got  pretty bombed and forced me to suck him.  It was disgusting, 
and when  he couldn't get hard he threw me out of his van."   

Jo Ann screamed, "Why didn't you  tell me that before?  I  
wouldn't have dated him.  JESUS CHRIST, Helen, I was almost 
engaged  to that pig!  Some best friend you're turning out to be." 

Helen replied earnestly, "Jo Ann, really, knowing Johnny as well 
as we  both do, would you have believed me if I told you about it, 
huh?  You  would have thought I was trying to torpedo your 
relationship or  something. You're the best friend I've ever had, or 
probably ever will  have. Please, let's not get in a fight with you 
over a total PIG bastard like  Johnny." 

Jo Ann listened to Helen's little spiel and started crying saying,  
"I'm  sorry Helen, I didn't mean to blow up at you," Jo Ann 
sobbed.  "But  coming that close to being raped by my steady 
boyfriend has really got  me all mixed up." 
Helen began rubbing Jo Ann's back and hair, whispering, "It's 
okay, Jo  Ann, I'll always be here for you." 

Jo Ann sniffled and seemed to cheer up a little.  She raised her 
head  and looked steadily into Helen's eyes.  "All right, best 
friend, what's there  to do out here, anyway.  I'm tired of talking 
about that PIG bastard  Johnny Hayes." 

Helen saw her opening, and knew her blackmailer was waiting  
impatiently. "Well, we could go skinny dipping."  She started to 
unsnap  her jeans. 

Jo Ann was slightly shocked.  "Right here in front of God and  
everything?" 

Helen had gotten her boots and jeans off and pulled her T-shirt 
over her  head exposing her abundant tits. She quickly pulled off 
her panties and  said, "Sure, who's stopping us, come on in... if 
you dare."  She quickly  jumped into the watering hole. 

It impressed Billy that Helen was able to jump into what he knew 
was ice  cold water without screaming or squealing.  He thought 
she did a great  job of hiding the water's temperature. 

Jo Ann stepped back and said, "Dare? Are you daring me to get 
in  there?  Well, here I come." She unbuttoned her short sleeved 
blouse  and pulled it off, then unsnapped her bra and let it fall 
revealing a  perfect pair of C sized tits with small aureoles and 
large nipples.  She  next pulled off her tennis shoes and socks 
and unbuckled her jeans,  pulling them and her panties down 
together. "Ready or not here I come." 

Jo Ann took three quick steps and dove into the watering hole. 
When  her head surfaced halfway across the pond she was 
screaming, "ITS  COLD, ITS COLD, ITS COLD."  Helen laughed 
as she climbed out of the  water and sat on the blanket. 
Jo Ann swam as fast as she could to get out. She finally reached 
the  edge and, scrabbling out, walked to the blanket where she 
mockingly  grabbed Helen around the neck in a choking fashion 
saying, "Helen, I'm  going to kill you.  Why didn't you tell me it 
was so cold!" 

As Jo Ann started to join Helen's laughter, Helen grabbed Jo 
Ann's left  shoulder with her right hand, moved her left thigh 
against Jo Ann's right  knee and with a quick move pulled Jo Ann 
down until she lay flat on her  back with both of Helen's knees 
between her knees.  "So you thought  that was good, wait until 
you try this," Helen whispered as she leaned  over and kissed Jo 
Ann on the lips. 

To Billy, it looked as if Jo Ann responded, since the two girls held 
their  kiss for perhaps 30 seconds. Helen lifted her face a few 
inches above Jo  Ann's and murmured loud enough for Billy to 
hear with the audio phone,  "Just like my 16th birthday party, huh, 
Jo Ann?" 

With a sigh Jo Ann answered, "This is as far as I want to take 
this,  Helen.  I'm not into sex with other girls, ok?" 

Helen knew she had to keep trying. "Well, I just wanted to 
experiment a  little to see if I was into girls at all.  Why not try with 
the most beautiful  girl I know." Then she started moving her 
hands up and down Jo Ann's  sides. 

Jo Ann wasn't objecting, so Helen began kissing and licking her 
way  down Jo Ann's body. Helen's victim appeared to resign 
herself to let  Helen do whatever she wanted, so Helen nibbled 
her way across one of  Jo Ann's beautiful breasts and started 
sucking  and licking the erect  nipple. Her seeking mouth then 
headed south down Jo Ann's belly, her  hands spread Jo Ann's 
legs farther apart, and finally her teasing tongue  and mouth 
centered on Jo Ann's moist cunt.   
Billy thought that while Helen had already exceeded his 
expectations,  paradoxically, she still had not fulfilled his 
minimum requirements. He  idly stroked his hard cock through his 
pants as he focussed in on his  slave eating Jo Ann's pussy.  
Helen really was getting intoJo Ann's cunt.   

She started rotating her body around. As Jo Ann groaned with 
pleasure,  Helen made the final turn that left her legs on both 
sides of Jo Ann's  face.  But when Helen tried to force her cunt 
closer to Jo Ann's mouth,  Jo Ann turned her face away and just 
continued to moan and press her  crotch into her best friend's 
face.  The moans got louder and louder until  they became a shrill 
scream and her body started shaking  uncontrollably. 

At this point Helen reversed herself back onto Jo Ann and gave 
her a  long wet kiss.  Jo Ann had to be smelling and tasting the 
pussy juices  covering Helen's mouth, nose and chin.  Jo Ann's 
whisper was only  partially picked up by the audio phone but the 
words "thank you" were  distinct.  

Helen whispered something about Jo Ann doing her, but Jo Ann 
said in  a louder whisper, "I don't think that I can do that, Helen, 
I'm sorry." 

Helen's quick reply was "That's ok."   As Helen rolled over to lay 
beside  Jo Ann, she slowly moved her hand down her own body 
to her blonde,  sparsely-haired mound. She spread her legs 
gradually wider, allowing  her finger to move across her mound 
and work on her clit.  

Jo Ann  watched Helen frig herself and smiled. Her fingers crept 
shyly towards  Helen's mound, so Helen withdrew her own 
fingers. Jo Ann's right hand  took Helen's place and started 
fingering Helen's cunt and clit.  This  continued until Helen began 
panting.  She turned to Jo Ann and kissed  her deeply while the 
devilish fingers continued to diddle her cunt. 
The  kiss became an embrace until Helen's body went rigid for 
about 10  seconds and then went limp.  Jo Ann brought her pussy 
juice covered  fingers to her mouth and licked them off. 

They lay in  their embrace whispering very quietly -- so softly that 
the  audio phone just picked up murmurs -- for about five 
minutes. When  they both stood up, Helen seemed to have tears 
in her eyes.  They  jumped back into the watering hole and 
splashed themselves clean.   After emerging, Helen walked to Jo 
Ann's horse and pulled out another  blanket so that they could dry 
themselves.  They dressed, mounted their  horses, and rode 
away toward the stable and Helen's house. 

Billy turned the camcorder off and sat back in his blind.  He was 
almost  overwhelmed by the intensity of the scene he had 
choreographed. Helen  had obviously put all of the accumulated 
trust in her relationship with Jo  Ann on the line in order to try to 
fulfill Billy's orders. This clearly meant  that he actually owned 
Helen, and she would do whatever he wanted.   This excited him.   

He began to imagine some trials to show Helen what was 
expected of  her. The threat of showing the pictures and film was 
just that, a threat.   Billy's moral character would never allow him 
to give that information to  anyone but Helen, but he had to be 
careful to not let Helen know that he  was to 'honorable' to carry 
through with his threat. 

Jo Ann, however represented a different situation.  He was sure 
that she  had done enough for her to feel 'threatened' her with a 
loss of her  scholarship if the information was released.  But he 
would have to tread  carefully with her.  If she refused to go along 
then it could mean this  whole sexual blackmail scheme would 
blow up.  Billy packed his  equipment and headed back out to his 
house. He wanted to begin  developing this film before his date 
with Helen. 

Billy got the film developing, grabbed the tape, and headed for his 
room  in watch it. His watch said 3:30 and he figured he still had a 
few hours to  copy the tape using the 8mm and VHS VCRs  in his 
bedroom, and still  get ready for his date with Helen. 

His dad was in the living room as he came through and asked 
how about  how the "shooting" was going, and Billy replied that 
the Eagles hadn't  returned yet but he go some shots of some 
beavers starting a dam.  His  dad said that they needed to talk 
before Billy went upstairs.  Billy started  to fidget because the 
prints of Helen were in the outbuilding and could  be accidently 
discovered.  Fortunately, his mom and dad never went  back 
there and the darkroom was locked.    

"My law firm was trying to set up a branch in Los Angeles to 
handle the  new Asian companies and residents in the U.S.," his 
dad began, "and  your mom and I are thinking about going out 
there for the summer to set  things up. Would you like to go with 
us or stay here and hold the fort  down?" 

Billy didn't need long to think about this one. "Well, I think I'd 
rather stay  here, if it's ok with you and mom."  His dad said that 
was fine with them  and that they were thinking of leaving right 
after school ended in June.  They'd work out the details of Billy's 
staying alone later. The boy said ok  and headed up to his room. 

Billy had just finished watching and copying the 35 minute film 
and  hidden a copy with the other "Helen" tapes in his lock box in 
the back of  his closet when his dad called up to him that he had 
a visitor. Billy  started downstairs, but stopped halfway when he 
saw Jo Ann talking to  his dad in the living room. After a moment 
he joined them, a pleasant  smile on his face.  "Hi Jo Ann, what 
brings you over here?" 

Billy's dad excused himself and got up to allow them some 
privacy,  giving Billy a wink as he passed in front of him.  
After Billy's dad left, Jo  Ann said that she had just been down the 
street at Helen Thompson's  and she thought that she and Billy 
ought to have a talk. Billy asked if she  wanted to go up to his 
room, and Jo Ann nodded.  Up the stairs they  went. 

Billy's bedroom was quite large.  He had a 27 inch TV, the two 
VCRs, a  stereo system and a desk and chair on one side and 
the bed and  dresser on the other. He turned the desk chair to 
face the bed and  motioned for Jo Ann to have a seat while he 
took a seat on the bed.  "So  what is it you want to talk about, Jo 
Ann?" 

"Helen told me that you have found out something awful about 
her that  would jeopardize her police career.  I want to know what 
it is." 

Billy, thought that Helen would pay dearly for telling Jo Ann that, 
but  laughed and said, "Why do you want to know? That's 
between Helen  and me.  You're not involved." You're not 
involved yet, he amended  silently. 

Jo Ann became more aggressive. "I care an awful lot about Helen 
and  don't want anyone to hurt her. You seem to be a nice guy, 
and I always  liked you, so I can't believe that you would 
intentionally hurt anyone,  much less Helen. For starters, I 
demand to know what you have on  Helen and what you plan to 
do with the information. Helen's a little mixed  up right now and I 
don't want her to destroy her entire life because of a  few minutes 
of weakness. She really is a good person and I care very  much 
for her as a friend." 

Billy had to decide whether he should play is trump card now or 
later.   What decided him was the  thought that Jo Ann's self-
confidence and  aggressiveness needed to be put in its place as 
soon as possible.  He  interrupted abruptly. "Are you talking as a 
friend or as a lover, Jo Ann?" 
Jo Ann's expression changed from initial shock to worry. "What 
are you  talking about, Billy White?" 

Billy got up and walked to the entertainment system and picked 
up the  universal remote control, saying with a grin, "Watch." He 
pushed the  buttons to turn on  the TV and start the VCR.    Billy 
heard Jo Ann gasp  as she recognized the forest scene starring 
Helen and herself being  replayed in front of her.  The room was 
silent except for forest sounds  picked up with the powerful mike 
and the lewd talk between Helen and  Jo Ann building to a 
repetitive cry of "Oh my God" from Jo Ann's lips  while Helen ate 
her out. 

Jo Ann's comments on what she was seeing were limited to a 
"God,  NO!" during the kissing scene. She covered her eyes for a 
minute while  Helen was eating her pussy, and as she started her 
Lesbian fingering of  Helen on the TV (a scene very well shot with 
the zoom on the  camcorder), she once again covered her eyes 
and appeared to be  sobbing.    After the tape was over, Jo Ann 
softly moaned, "How could  you, that was just between me and 
Helen...  Wait a minute, Helen was in  on this, wasn't she?  She 
set me up, that bitch." 

Billy laughed. "I thought she was your friend who you cared so 
very  much for. Believe me, Helen had no choice but to do that.  
She was  under my orders." 

Jo Ann looked quizzically at Billy and said quietly, "What are you 
going  to do with that tape?"    

Billy said, "Well, the Christian Academy might  want to see what 
their  scholarship winner does in her free time." 

Then the tears started in earnest, and beautiful Jo Ann, one of 
the  prettiest and the most popular girl in school, sobbed steadily 
for about  five minutes, occasionally glancing at Billy. 
Finally, still choked up and  sobbing, she said, "Please, don't do 
that Billy, they'll pull the scholarship  and I won't get to college. 
Please, just don't let them have the film." 

Then taking a different tack, Jo Ann got down on her knees and 
crawled  to Billy. She came up between his legs and used her 
hand to caress his  thighs. "Give me the tape and I'll make you a 
very happy guy, Billy," she  said as her hands moved to Billy's 
crotch. As she pulled down his zipper  she said, "I give great 
head, Billy, I can give you a time you'll never  forget." 

Jo Ann regained her self-confidence, she was smiling and acting 
happy  now.  Billy figured she needed to be put back in her place. 
"We'll see.   Take my cock out and suck it like a good cock 
sucker." 

Jo Ann hesitated when Billy put it so crassly, but continued 
unbuckling  Billy's pants and pulling them down with his 
underwear.  She  immediately went to work with her tongue and 
hands and lips on Billy's  cock, which was already hard from the 
thoughts of having the most  beautiful girl he knew sexually 
servicing him. 

She was right, she did know how to suck cock, and Billy kept 
egging her  on. "That's right, suck that cock," "Use that tongue 
more, you little cock  sucker," "Let me feel that tight throat spasm 
like the good little slut you  are," and on and on. 

After about three minutes, Billy lay back on the bed, grabbed the 
back of  Jo Ann's head, and started thrusting into her throat. She 
just took  whatever he thrust at her and kept on working with her 
tongue on the  backstrokes. Finally Billy felt the cum rising from 
his balls, so he  grabbed the back of Jo Ann's head, thrust his 
cock in all the way into her  throat, and held it there while his 
sperm pumped down her throat.  Jo  Ann snorted rapidly through 
her nose and struggled a little to get out of  Billy's hold. 
After his cock had finished it's eruption, Billy released Jo Ann's 
head.   She backed off of his cock, licking the whole time. Then 
she pulled  completely off of his cock, gave it a kiss and started 
to pull his pants  back up. As Billy stood to help in his dressing, 
Jo Ann gazed up at him  from her place on her knees with her 
perfect face, pretty smile and  beautiful blue eyes. Billy saw her 
self-confidence returning and laughed,  "I had no idea you were 
such a good cock sucker, Jo Ann.  Now I see  why you're so 
popular with the guys!" 

Jo Ann's eyes widened and her smile was replaced by an 
expression of  amazement. 


Helen & Jo Ann (Part 4) 
Billy gives Jo Ann an ultimatum 


Billy sat back on the bed. "So what do we do now? If you thought 
that  was all it would take to erase my proof of your lesbian 
tendencies, then I  think you need some time to think about our 
respective positions. I  expect you to do anything and everything I 
say in exchange for keeping  those tapes - and some pictures I 
have of the whole scene - private. If  you're willing to accept those 
conditions then be in front of your house at  8:15 tonight.  If not 
than I guess I'll have to anonymously drop off some  of the 
pictures I have at the Christian Academy." He walked over to  the  
VCR, ejected the tape, took it out, and gave it to Jo Ann, who was 
just  getting off of her knees. "Don't worry, I have a copy.  Bye, Jo 
Ann."  He  opened the bedroom door and waited for Jo Ann to 
follow. 

They walked downstairs in silence. As Jo Ann walked out the 
front door,  Billy saw her morosely look at the  tape, then get in to 
her family's  station wagon that was parked in front of the house.   

As she drove away, Billy grinned to think of how perfectly he had  
handled the situation.  He strode confidently back into the house. 
His  watch said 6:30, and he suddenly had a double date to get 
ready for.    As Billy showered, he mentally debated how he 
would punish Helen for  the disobedience and indiscretion of 
telling Jo Ann about her problem  with him.  At the same time he 
thought he should test the extent of Jo  Ann's submission to him. 
Billy wasn't into inflicting pain for its own sake,  but was 
considering this method of punishing Helen.  By the time he  
finished his shower and got dressed, he had mapped out his 
course of  action, with adequate options for change if things didn't 
go as planned. 

He first asked his dad if he could borrow the Van, a custom van 
with four  captain's chairs.  It was equipped with a wet bar, small 
bed in the back,  sunroof, small TV and VCR, and smoked glass 
windows. His dad said  sure and tossed him the keys. 

Billy didn't need his own car since there were two Volvos, a 
pickup truck  (which he usually drove) and the Custom Van to 
drive whenever he  really needed them.  His parents also owned 
a cabin in the West  Virginia mountains, a 34 foot boat docked at 
a marina about 15 miles  from home, and a fifteen acre piece of 
waterfront property. They had  bought the waterfront property, 
which was about five miles away, as an  investment years ago 
but Billy's father had been upgrading it with a boat  house, picnic 
tables, a security system, running water and electricity.  Billy had 
access to all of these "resources" just for the asking as long as  
they weren't being used by someone else. 

It was 7:20, but he had some things to do for the evening.   He 
started by  going to his lock box and getting some money and 
one of the three  copies of Helen's Horse tape.  Billy's parents 
gave him a healthy  allowance, but photography was an 
expensive hobby, and stored in the  lock box was $1,600 saved 
from these allowances and other gifts. 
He  then headed out to the custom van. His first stop was the 
local hardware  store, then the local drug store. Finally, it was off 
to Helen's house.  He  rang the door bell of the old farm house 
(the Thompson's got their  money and property the hard way, 
they inherited it), and Sheriff  Thompson himself opened the door. 
The Sheriff knew that Helen and  Billy were going out that night 
and it appeared to Billy that he approved  of the date.  Billy fully 
expected this because he was "one of the nice  guys" that the 
Sheriff thought well of. No drinking or drugs for Billy, and  he 
didn't hang around with any of the local "hooligans." 

The Sheriff called to Helen and she came out wearing a long-
sleeved,  button up shirt and blue jeans.  She walked up to Billy 
and announced to  her father with a grin, "I'll see you later, I'll get 
home in time for church in  the morning." 

Sheriff Thompson was not amused by such humor. "You'd better 
be  home long before church in the morning!" 

Billy and Helen waved goodbye as they headed out of the house. 
When  they got in the van and were pulling out of the driveway, 
Billy noticed  that Helen's smile had disappeared. Billy made a 
comment, and Helen  simply replied, "You can make me do 
whatever you want, but you can't  make me enjoy it." 

As he drove, Billy pondered the situation that he had placed 
Helen in.   SHe was a very proud girl and had not only been 
forced to submit to  Billy's every whim, but also to seduce her 
best friend in order to involve  her in this obscene relationship. 
Billy was sure that Jo Ann and Helen  had already talked on the 
phone, if not in person, and that was probably  what was causing 
Helen's depression. This did bother Billy. Little Miss  Priss Jo 
Ann, beautiful, popular, captain of the cheerleaders, and Prom  
Queen, could use some putting in place, but Helen had been one 
of the  few girls to be friendly to Billy.   

Billy wished that he could make Helen  understand that she was 
just a means to an end, his objective was Jo  Ann, and Helen just 
played the middleman (or woman) role in his  blackmail plans. 
But her knowledge of his plan could endanger its  success, so he 
couldn't even hint about the true situation. He could  tease her 
with fragments of his plans for tonight, however. 

"You disappointed me today, Helen. I told you to get Jo Ann to 
eat you  and you weren't able to. The way things worked out, I'd 
probably have  been willing to waive that disobedience, but then 
you told Jo Ann that I  was blackmailing you. That wasn't very 
smart of you. Do you want to  offer any explanation before I 
decide how to punish you?" 

Helen shrugged her shoulders. "Will it make any difference?" 

Billy  quickly replied, "Maybe." 

Helen became earnest. "I had betrayed my best friend in the 
worst way I  could ever imagine. My dreams and plans were 
already in the hands of  another person and now I had placed her 
future in those same hands. I  knew that you would use the 
information you had to blackmail Jo Ann. I  also knew that she 
would somehow tie it to me, so I told her on the ride  back to my 
place the broad basics of the 'arrangement' we have. I  figured 
when and if you dropped the bomb on her, she would maybe still  
talk to me since I fessed up.  Billy, I hated doing what I did to Jo 
Ann!"   

Billy cut in. "You looked to me like you were enjoying it. You were 
very  convincing. If Jo Ann weren't curious, you never would have 
had to  justify your actions to her, now would you?"  Helen 
thought a moment.  "Your probably right, but me and Jo Ann 
have gone through a lot in the  last 18 years together and that 
was probably the main reason for her  wanting to let  me 'please' 
myself with her body.” 
“I'm really ashamed of  that, and  hated doing it. I only hope that 
Jo Ann doesn't totally hate me  from now on for the perverted 
things I did to her, and the situation  I've  placed her in. Billy, I'm 
willing to do whatever you want for as long as  you want, you can 
even release the pictures and movies of me, but  could you 
please not blackmail Jo Ann, too? I beg you." 

Billy laughed at that idea.  It was the exact opposite of his 
intentions.   About that time they pulled up to Jo Ann's house. 
She was standing by  the road as ordered, wearing blue jeans 
and a pull-over top. Billy pulled  the van to a stop and climbed in 
back to open the sliding door.  He  motioned for Jo Ann to hop in. 

She climbed in and sat in the captains chair behind Helen. Billy 
got back  into the driver's seat drove away. All was quiet for the 
first minute or so.   Helen just stared out the windshield, and Jo 
Ann kept looking back and  forth at the backs of Billy's and 
Helen's heads. Billy turned off onto a dirt  road that led back 
toward the sewage treatment plant and stopped the  van. He 
moved out of the driver's seat and got into the seat behind it,  
pulling the lever that allowed it to swivel and turned it toward the 
two  girls. He told them to do the same. 

As all three turned toward each other, Billy began issuing 
commands:   "Helen, take off your blouse."  Helen locked eyes 
with Billy as she  unbuttoned and shrugged her blouse off.  She 
could not help flushing,  however, as her large braless breasts 
were revealed. 

"Jo Ann, now you."  Jo Ann averted her eyes from both Billy and 
her  girlfriend while she stripped of her top. Underneath, she was 
wearing a  sexy pink bra. 

Billy made it clear that she was under the same stricture as Helen 
was:   no bras when meeting with him, so her perfect tits would 
be available for  his pleasure.  
Jo Ann  replied that she understood.  She unsnapped her  bra 
and her upthrust breasts burst out.  Billy then asked Helen if there  
was anything that she wanted to tell Jo Ann. 

"I'm really sorry about this, Jo Ann." Her voice quivered with 
remorse. 

Jo Ann glared at Helen. "I don't know what made you do what you 
did.  I  can't imagine anything that would make me do something 
like this to  you. I always thought our friendship was special, but 
the way you've  made a mockery of it is totally beyond 
comprehension to me. If you're  seeking my forgiveness, I don't 
think I'm capable of giving it." 

Tears rolled down Helen's cheeks and her lips were trembling.  
Billy saw  an opportunity to enter the first phase the night's 
activities. He got up  and pushed two buttons on the console of 
the dashboard. The first  button turned on the 9 inch TV mounted 
on the console and the second  started the video cassettte player 
with Helen's horse tape playing. After  sitting back down, he said, 
"Jo Ann, here's the tape of what I  encountered in the clearing the 
other day. It's the basis for my control of  Helen. I thought that, at 
the very least, I owe you the knowledge of what  makes her obey 
me so completely. Helen, while Jo Ann is watching the  tape, give 
her your seat and come here and suck my cock." 

Helen had been looking at the TV, which showed the shot of the 
clearing  as she came riding up on Galahad. She heard what Billy 
said, and got  up and moved to him on her knees. As she 
reached up to unbutton and  unzip his pants, Billy told her not to 
use her hands, only her mouth.  Helen shook her head pitiously, 
but set to work to unbuckle Billy's belt,  then unbutton and unzip 
his pants, with her teeth. Meanwhile, Jo Ann  had moved to the 
front passenger seat and turned it until it was facing  the TV.  She 
just stared blankly at the screen.   

As Helen worked his  pants undone, Billy observed that Jo Ann, 
entrancing in her half-nudity,  was just staring at  the TV screen, 
on which Helen had stripped naked .  Billy rose a little so Helen 
could work his pants and underwear down  with her teeth and 
settled back to the feel of her warm mouth engulfing  his semi-
erect cock. 

After a moment, Billy told Helen, "You should get some cock 
sucking  lessons from your friend there, Jo Ann gives one hell  of 
a blowjob."   

Jo Ann gave no reaction to this jab, but Helen came off his cock 
and to  quietly ask, "How would you know?" 

"After she left your house, she came by mine. She wanted to 
know what  I had on you, so I showed her the tapes of you two 
together. She blew  me to try and get the tapes, but, of course, 
my price is much higher than  that." 

The "Oh, my god!" from the front seat got both Helen and Billy to 
look at  the TV, where a naked Helen was starting to play with 
Galahad's  monster cock. Billy grabbed Helen's head and pulled 
her back to her  work as he watched the TV and Jo Ann. As the 
horse cock began  to  grow and Helen started licking and sucking 
on it, Jo Ann murmured, "Oh,  sweet Jesus."    

Billy's cock head had emerged from it's sheath as he started to 
react to  Helen's mouth and the sights around him.  Her tongue 
started to play  games on his cock head and he muttered, "Yea, 
suck that cock deeper!"  as he placed his hands on the back of 
her head and started to face fuck  her.  

Helen was obviously not as used to having cocks in her throat as  
Jo Ann was, she was learning fast. On the screen, in brilliant 
color,  Galahad was humping to the attention of Helen's hands 
and mouth.  
Jo  Ann sat with her hands on the arms of the captain's chair just 
shaking  her head.  Billy released his cock-sucking slave's head 
and she started  a licking and sucking action that impressed him 
in its fervor. ***   After already coming twice today in women's 
mouths,  Billy discovered  that his staying power was greatly 
improved.  He looked back at the TV  and saw the horse starting 
to cum all over Helen. 

Jo Ann was still sitting  there shaking her head, now her almost 
silent murmur was, "Why Helen,  why? Why Helen, why...." Billy 
was nearing the moment of orgasm, so  he grabbed Helen by the 
hair, pulled her away from his cock, and turned  her toward the 
TV and Jo Ann.  

As the TV portrayed Helen laying back  down on her blanket and 
starting the lewd masturbation/cum  spreading/licking routine, Jo 
Ann's eyes grew larger and larger. After  about two minutes of 
this, Jo Ann turned her head back toward Billy and  Helen, who 
were looking at her and the TV.  She stared wide-eyed for a  
moment with her left hand on her forehead, then turned back to 
the TV.  

Billy laughed and pulled Helen's  face back to his cock. He 
wanted all of  his cum to spew down Helen's throat.    The face 
fucking continued for a couple of minutes with Helen offering  
little resistance except when Billy thrust very deep.  

As Helen was about  to have her tremendous orgasm on the 
screen, Billy did the same by  burying his cock in the back of 
Helen's throat and ejaculating straight  into it. Helen began 
struggling, but Billy held on for an entire 30 second  orgasm then 
finally released her head. 

She lurched off  his groin but,  after gagging and swallowing a 
couple of times, returned to lick the  cockhead and cock as it 
started to diminish in size. 
Billy kept looking  back and forth between Jo Ann and the TV 
while this was going on, and  Helen was now getting dressed on 
the TV screen. Billy stood and pulled  his underwear and pants 
up.  He zipped, buttoned and buckled himself  back together. 

As Helen rode off towards the horse trail, Billy stood and  stopped 
the tape player and removed the tape.  He motioned to Helen to  
sit in the remaining swivel chair, the drivers seat didn't swivel, and  
handed the tape to Jo Ann, who was still staring at the small TV 
on the  console.   Billy pulled up the lever on Jo Ann's chair and 
spun her around facing  the group, and then reseated himself.  Jo 
Ann stared at the VHS tape in  her hands.   Shaking her head, 
she looked up at Helen. "My god, Helen,  how could you?" 

Billy yawned and said, "What do you ladies think about getting  
something to eat?"  Both replied they weren't hungry. 

Billy guessed that it was time for phase two of the activities. "I 
think it's  time to learn a little about Jo Ann's sexual history now."  
He pulled a  miniature cassette recorder out of a pocket behind 
he driver's seat and  started it on 'record'. Jo Ann's questioning 
was about to begin.   Billy: "Jo Ann, Helen has already gone 
through this routine, now it's your  turn. You are to answer my 
questions honestly and without unnecessary  hesitation, 
understand?" 

Jo Ann: "I understand, but does Helen have to be here?" 

Billy: "I decide who is here or not but I'm open to suggestions.  
Helen,  get out and stand by the sewage treatment plant fence."    
As Helen reached for her top, Billy ordered her to go just as she 
was.  Helen got out and closed the door behind her and moved 
against the  fence in front of the van.  Billy turned the spotting 
light mounted over the  driver's door to focus on Helen and turned 
it on, illuminating her and the  area around her.   Billy:  "So, how 
many different men have you had in that sweet pussy of  yours?" 
Jo Ann:  "Just two." 

Billy:  "Other than Johnny, who else?" 

Jo Ann:  "Barry McVey took my virginity last year." 

Billy:  "Tell me about it." 

Jo Ann:  "There's not much to tell,there was a party at his house 
and it  had dwindled down to four of us. The other couple, Chris 
Songer and  Sandy Septer were half undressed in his living room, 
and he asked what  I wanted to do. We had been drinking all 
evening so I thought, 'What the  fuck," and said I wanted to do 
what Chris and Sandy were doing. He  said come on, so I 
followed him to his room. We made out, slowly  undressing until 
we were naked and then we just did it." 

Billy:  "How many different men have you had in your mouth?" 

Jo Ann:  "Fifteen, I think." 

Billy:  "You think, you don't know?" 

Jo Ann:  "Well, before the big semifinals playoff game last year 
against  Dunbar, I bet the defensive squad of the team a blowjob 
against them  running around the field naked that they couldn't 
stop Dunbar from  scoring any touchdowns. I Thought that it 
would motivate the players        to play better and felt sure that 
Dunbar, who had never been shut out all  season, would keep me 
from having to suck them off. Twelve of them  took my bet, and 
I'm sure you remember they played like they were  possessed in 
that game. Well, that night, I sucked and sucked, and have  no 
idea if there were only twelve of them there, but that was how 
many  took the bet. All I remember was drinking a pint of Jack 
Daniels before I  walked into the locker room, then having cock 
after cock after cock  shoved into my mouth." 
Billy:  "Jesus, Jo Ann, what made you do something like that?  
How  come I've never heard about it before?" 

Jo Ann:  "It seemed like a good idea at the time and started out 
as just a  bet. They wanted me to pull a train for them, but I finally 
said that I would  only blow them. They all swore themselves to 
secrecy about the entire  thing.  Luckily they've kept their word, 
so far anyway" 

Billy:  "Who were the other three?" 

Jo Ann:  "Well Johnny of course, and Barry during my virginity 
loss  campaign, and .... Mr. Johnson?" 

Billy:  "The math teacher at school, why did you suck him off?" 

Jo Ann:  "I had a borderline C/D in his algebra class and had to 
get a C  to stay on the cheerleading squad. I went to him after 
school one day  and asked what grade I was getting. He said that 
his records said that I  had a 58 average which was a solid D in 
his class. I asked if there  was anything I could do to get a couple 
of points to make it a C, that I  really needed the grade, but he 
said that he didn't allow extra credit work  in his class, something 
about it being unfair to the other hard working  students. So I 
asked again and stressed the word 'anything' as I came  around 
his desk and unzipped his pants. After one of my blowjobs, I got  
a B in his class." 

Billy:  "Have you ever had any sexual contact with any girls other 
than  Helen?" 

Jo Ann:  "No, Helen was and is the only one." 

Billy:  "Do you like making it with Helen?" 


Jo Ann:  "It's interesting but it's not the sex I'm into with Helen, we 
are  very close and I just want her to be happy. She doesn't date 
much and  when she does it's usually just a one or two date 
relationship." 

Billy:  "That's interesting.  I think Helen feels very close to you, 
too. How  many guys have seen you partially or totally naked?" 

Jo Ann:  "Obviously Barry and Johnny have seen me naked, and 
Helen  you know about. Other than that there has been no one 
that you know.  This really embarrassing. When I was fifteen, I 
was at a cousin's house  in Annapolis and we smoked some 
weed.  I don't do that now, but was  experimenting then.  I was 
with him and  two of his friends.  We started  playing cards. They 
wanted to play strip poker, but I didn't want to.   Finally, they 
talked me into it. I quit after I lost my bra. My cousin  managed to 
get my clothes back from them, or I would have been up  shits 
creek." 

Billy:  "Have you ever taken it up the butt?" 

Jo Ann:  "NO WAY, that's disgusting." 

Billy:  "How did you learn to suck cock so well?" 

Jo Ann:  "Would you believe I found a video in my parent's 
closet?  It  was called 'Everything you wanted to know about 
giving head'.  It was an  hour long and quite educational." 

Billy:  "Do you use any birth control?" 

Jo Ann:  "Yea, I'm on the pill. Johnny had been giving me money 
to fill  the prescription every month.  But now I guess I'm going to 
have to get a  job or something just to buy birth control pills." 


Billy:  "I think we can arrange something there.  Anything else 
sexual  that you want to tell me? I don't like surprises." 

Jo Ann:  "Nothing comes to mind right now."   

As Billy turned the microcassette recorder off he told Jo Ann she 
had  done very well. She asked if she could have a moment 
alone with Helen  to talk.  Billy thought it that for a second.  
Finally, he smiled and told her  to get naked.  She frowned and 
looked like she wanted to object, but   removed her shoes, socks, 
jeans and panties.  She then looked at Billy  and said, "What 
now?"  

Billy said, "I thought you wanted to go and talk to Helen, you have 
five  minutes, we have some things to do." This caused Jo Ann to 
smile - one  of the few times that she had smiled all evening - as 
she climbed out of  the van and walked over to Helen.  They 
talked for a couple of minutes,  quite animatedly sometimes, but 
quietly so  Billy couldn't hear them.  Then they hugged and held 
the embrace while their lips continued to  move.    

Billy sat in the drivers seat of the van and admired Jo Ann's 
luscious  body. He pert little ass was perfectly round and stuck 
out from her thighs  and slim waist like a hemisphere.  Her thighs 
were tight and taut - Billy  knew that she was into aerobics big 
time - and ended in perfect knees  and calves.  She had medium 
sized feet but everything, including her  head, hands and feet 
seemed to be in perfect proportion to her body.   This chick could 
be centerfold if she wanted to. Based on what  happened with Mr. 
Johnson, it was clear that her morals were not a strict  as Billy 
had originally imagined.   Helen had more of a husky body, broad 
shoulders and wide hips and   large breasts. But there was little if 
any fat on her. Her breasts sagged a  little, but with their large 
size, it was only to be expected. Her ass was  tight, and her legs, 
even with her large hips, were firm and shapely.   

Helen was about one inch taller than Jo Ann and about two 
inches  shorter that Billy. It struck Billy that they both were pretty 
tall, since he  was 6' 1".  He took in the naked Jo Ann and topless 
Helen and thought  about what he was going to do next.  
Punishing Helen the way he had  originally planned seemed cruel 
now, but he had to start taking control  and instilling a little fear 
and uncertainty.  

He decided that their talk had  gone on long enough and started 
beeping the horn in short bursts  continuously.  The way the girls 
were dressed, or rather not dressed,  they panicked and flew 
back to the van. They realized that the van was  only about 100 
feet off of the road in an area that was very popular  among 
teenagers, and so heavily patrolled by the police. 

As they piled  into the van, Billy stopped honking the horn and 
laughed.  "Find a seat  everyone, we're off."   Helen sat in the 
back passenger seat and Jo Ann tried to sit behind Billy,  but he 
ordered her to sit up front. Jo Ann, still naked, climbed into the  
passenger seat and frantically pulled the lever to swivel it towards 
the  back to keep herself from being seen through the windshield 
and  passenger door. 

Billy told the girls to keep both seats facing forward and  not to 
worry, the windows were tinted, so people couldn't see into the  
van from the street - unless he turned  the interior light on. He 
then  ordered Jo Ann to spread her legs wide and play with 
herself. 

The naked girl spat out, "I hope you are enjoying yourself!" to 
which Billy  answered, "Tread lightly, and use those fingers well." 

They pulled off onto the back road that went past the sewage 
treatment  plant and headed back to town. Before they got into 
town, Billy veered  left and headed down the road that went into 
the much more rural  sections of the county.    
The first time Billy turned the interior lights on, Jo Ann reacted  by  
ducking below the dashboard, even though there were no other 
cars or  people in sight. Billy told her brusquely that if she didn't 
ignore the  interior light and continue to finger herself, he would 
make her walk  home dressed like she was. Jo Ann unthinkingly 
replied, "You wouldn't  dare." 

Billy immediately pulled the van off the side of the road. "Get out 
and  walk down to that speed limit sign down there," he ordered 
Jo Ann, "and  we'll pick you up , .... maybe." The speed limit sign 
was about 150 feet  down the road and the road had a gravel 
shoulder and bordered by  heavy brush. 

Jo Ann's whiny reply: "Please Billy, don't make me do this!" 
brought an  amazed look from Billy.  "Ok, then lets make it the 
deer crossing sign  over that hill." The deer crossing sign could 
barely be seen and was  about three times further away than the 
speed limit sign.   

Finally realizing that pleas just made it worse, Jo Ann opened the  
passenger  door and climbed out of the van naked. With one 
hand over  her breasts and the other over her pussy mound, she 
began runnig  down the side of the road, but the gravel shoulder 
was not very  conducive to running barefoot so she moved to the 
edge of the asphalt.  

She moved her hands to her sides, giving up modesty for speed. 
Billy  started to pull out onto the quiet road when Helen suddenly 
spoke up. 

"Do you have to make her do this Billy?" 

Billy pulled back off of the road and turned to her. "Do you want to 
join  her?" 

Helen responded with a quick, "No Sir." 
"That's better, she was starting to mouth off and get her 
confidence  back. She needed to be put in her place." He pulled 
back onto the road.  "I was going to lighten up on the punishment 
I had planned for you  tonight because of your cooperation, but 
that little comment has earned  you a full punishment. Why don't 
you get naked." 

As Billy got up to speed, he could see that Jo Ann was 
approaching the  deer crossing sign. In his rear view mirror, he 
could see headlights  looming about a half mile back.  The naked 
Jo Ann crested the hill. He  accelerated to the top of the hill and 
slowed as he passed her.  Her firm  breasts were bouncing as 
she dashed toward the deer crossing sign,  still about 100 feet 
ahead. Billy accelerated and pulled off of the road at  the sign. 

Just as Jo Ann got to the passenger door and opened it, the car 
behind  Billy crests the hill.  With the passenger door open, the 
interior light went  on, and Billy watched the car slow as it passed 
his van. Jo Ann  frantically closed the door and the interior light 
went off.  The other car  regained speed and was gone. 

The naked Jo Ann was panting heavily.  "They saw me!  If they  
recognized me it'll be all over town!" 

"Nah, they probably didn't even notice your face with that 
beautiful, tight  butt of yours lit up in their headlights as you got 
into the van."  Billy  glanced around.  Jo Ann was blushing, but 
ther was obviously pleasure  mixed in with the humiliation at his 
remark. 

The now naked Helen was  just retaking her seat after removing 
her jeans and panties. Billy  continued simply, "Maybe from now 
on you won't backtalk me when I tell  you what to do, and you 
won't do anything without my telling you.  Otherwise you'll suffer 
whatever consequences that I fell justified in  giving you." 

Helen quickly replied, "Yes Sir," and Jo Ann echoed her 
submission.   Billy pulled back onto the road and turned the 
interior light back on. 

He  was about four miles from the entrance to his parent's river 
property and  he wanted the girls to 'sweat' a little.  The girls 
obediently sat erect in  their seats and kept their hands on the 
arms of the chairs.  

Two cars  passed heading in the other direction, but, fortunately 
for his naked  slaves, the speed limit was 55 so they passed too 
fast for the girls to be  noticed. When Billy got to his parent's 
property, he pulled off onto a  small gravel driveway.  

After about 50 feet, he came to a locked gate. He  got out and 
unlocked the gate and threw it open, then walked up to a  bark 
colored box mounted on a large tree. 

He inserted a key into the  box, opened a cover, and pushed 
some buttons before closing it and  removing the key. He drove 
the van through the open gates and then got  out again and 
closed and relocked it. 

He drove through the trees for  about 4  minutes, finally coming to 
a clearing. The clearing bordered the  river and exposed a large 
boat house on the water.  

Billy pulled the van  up, got out, and unlocked the boat house 
door. He waved to the ladies to  join him. They got out of the van 
and walked naked down the small  incline to the boat house door.

Helen and Jo Ann 
Helen's Punishment 


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, 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
Bet a Button 


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
The Lingerie Shop 


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
The Leather Shop 


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 back:, 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.. Spike unlocked the front  
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.   Billywalked 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.

Helen and Jo Ann
The Club 


Helen and Jo Ann sat in the back seats and turned them to face 
Billy  laying on the bed.  "Are you alright Billy?" Helen asked.  
Billy slowly responded in a raspy voice, "I'll be alright  in a few 
minutes,  just let me lay here and come to grips with what has 
just happened."  Helen got up and walked back to the bed and 
sat down  beside Billy.  "Pretty rough in there huh?"  Billy looked 
at the girl sitting beside him on the bed and saw real   concern on 
her face. He couldn't figure her out.  He looked over at Jo  Ann 
and saw the same look.  Billy's asshole and throat were both  
throbbing with soreness and he had trouble deciding whether to  
continue his plans for the day or just call it off and go home and 
rest.  

He looked from girl to girl.  He decided that, because of what they 
did for  him in there cleaning the mess up, they should have a 
say in the plans.  "Do you girls want to continue the 'scene' or call 
it a day?"  Helen looked over at Jo Ann who just shrugged her 
shoulders and gave  Helen a look that said 'It's up to you'. Helen 
looked back at Billy. "What's  next in the 'scene'?."  

Billy laughed and discovered that, in the present case, laughter 
was  definitely not the best medicine for his throat. "If you want to 
continue,  then we will continue, I lost a lot of my excitement over 
sex in there, but  looking at you two beauties, it's coming back.  If 
you all do want to  continue, then you'll find out what's next when 
it happens." He gave the  two girls a big grin.  

Helen sighed and said, "Ok, let's continue it." This was a 
response that  Billy didn't expect. Maybe he didn't know Helen as 
well as he thought!  'I  have to learn more about what makes this 
chick tick' Billy thought to  himself.  

Jo Ann on the other hand replied, "Helen!"  Billy got himself off of 
the bed and noticed that their outfits were all  buttoned up.  "Who 
said that you could button up, huh, I ought to punish  you both for 
an infraction like that.  As a matter of fact, I think you both  should 
just keep two buttons buttoned from now on."  

Helen looked down at her outfit, she didn't really have a decision 
to  make since she needed to keep her skirt and blouse fastened.  
She had  to pick the top button on her skirt and the bottom button 
of her blouse.  This left her shaven pussy lips in plain sight when 
her skirt opened, so  she tried to pull her skirt down.  

Unfortunately her hips forbade that. He  blouse was likewise wide 
open (the only button was below her navel).  Jo Ann looked at her 
dress and chose to leave the waist and the next  lower button 
intact, hiding her bare pussy from constant view but leaving  the 
top of her dress wide open, exposing not just cleavage, but the  
profile of her firm tits.  Billy smiled for the first time since he was 
told to undress in the  backroom. He climbed forward to the driver 
seat, filled out IOUs for $159  each for Jo Ann and Helen, and 
handed them to the ladies for them to  sign.  They immediately 
signed both and returned them to him.  He  headed the van north, 
to "The Block." 

As they turned down the main street, prostitutes, adult book 
stores, and  peep show storefronts faced the passengers. Billy 
didn't have to tell the  girls to observe the surroundings, they were 
both staring at everything.   Billy drove up about six blocks 
through this seedy part of town and found  a parking spot. Even 
though his destination was two blocks back, he  wanted them to 
experience the street, this element of humanity.  He told the 
Helen and Jo Ann to put on the knee high leather boots with  the 
three inch heels. He also gave them the choice of wearing the  
leather short dresses instead of their existing outfits. Helen 
readily  agreed to the dress idea and went to the back of the van 
to change.  
Billy looked at Jo Ann. "How about you, Jo Ann?  You want to 
wear the  new dress or what you're wearing now?" Jo Ann looked 
down at herself  and said she would keep what she had.  After 
Helen got the leather dress on and started snapping it up. Billy  
said, "Two snaps only, Helen."  She fastened  two bottom snaps. 
This  dress did allow her to hide her bare pussy, but due to the 
heavy leather,  it fell open at the top. Billy looked at his watch: 
5:20.  As Helen zipped  her boots up, Billy opened the side door 
on the van and everyone went  out. 

Jo Ann was the first to appear on the sidewalk.  Some locals 
standing by  a storefront voiced their approval. 'Hey baby, want 
some of this!' 'Hey  hot mama, you can sit on my face anytime!' 'I  
don't think I could afford  anything like that.'  Helen got similar 
statements as she exited the van. Both girls were  having a little 
trouble walking  in boots with high heels, but seemed to  get 
accustomed to them rather quickly.  Billy said "Shall we?" as he 
put an arm around each young woman and  started down the 
street. He felt like a king, envied by all for the sexy  chicks 
hanging on his arms. 

After walking the two blocks accompanied  by whistles and 
catcalls from  passing motorists, they turned left and  started 
walking up another section of the block.  As they passed a bar 
that advertised 'Live Sex', a sharply dressed man  approached 
them and tried to herd them in to see the show. "Come on  in, 
best show in town, ladies are admitted free, you two ladies are  
definitely free, hahahahahaha. Come on in, young man. Hell, with 
those  two pieces, we'll even let you in for free, no obligation!  
Just check out  the show."  

Billy looked at the papered windows and solid door and thought 
about  what might be behind them and what fun he could have 
with his two  slaves. He remembered back to what he had just 
went through at the  leather shop and wondered what part the 
girls had played setting him  up. 
He looked at the girls one at a time. There was a distinct fear in 
Jo  Ann's eyes. That decided him that the girls must've had 
something to do  with his treatment in the backroom.  "Sure.  
Come on, girls, let's go in." 

As they entered the room, they noticed a bar along the back wall, 
dim  lights over about twenty tables, and a stage that jutted out 
into the room  with red, yellow and blue lights illuminating it. 
There were chairs around  the stage with ledges jutting out to 
serve as tables for drinks and  ashtrays. 

Since it was Sunday afternoon, the club only had about 15  
customers, but the dancer on stage, dressed in just skimpy 
panties was  dancing and flirting with the six guys sitting in the 
stage chairs.  Billy walked to an empty table near the stage and 
directed his female  entourage to sit. He ogled the stripper on 
stage as she removed her  panties, revealing a well-trimmed 
patch of cunt hair. 

The flirting got more  blatant now with the dancer spreading her 
legs wide for the patrons  close up and those men stuffing cash 
into the one garter she was  wearing. Helen and Jo Ann were 
paying more attention to what was  going on around the darkened 
club.  All the men seated at the tables  seemed to be eyeing 
them as much, if not more, than they were  watching the dancer. 

A waitress approached, clad in a one piece outfit very highly cut 
on the  sides, and consisting mainly of wide straps that 
crisscrossed her front  and covered her nipples but not much 
else.  She asked what the three  would like to drink. Billy raised 
the palms of his hands to the girls  indicating that it was alright for 
them to order.  Jo Ann ordered a Sloe  Gin Fizz while Helen 
ordered a Rum and Coke mumbling that she  needed it. Billy 
ordered a Ginger Ale - he had never drunk alcohol and  didn't 
need to start now - and the waitress left to get the drinks.  

Billy finally looked around the  room and saw the same thing that 
the  girls had seen, the leers directed at his girls by the patrons 
sitting at the  tables and the bar. This was interesting, considering 
the nude lady on  the stage, and Billy started wondering how far 
he could take this situation.  

Billy looked back at the girls and found Jo Ann's eyes flicking 
around the  room, a worried look on her face, especially when 
she looked back at  what was happening on the stage. Helen, 
although looking more  relaxed, was simply looking back and 
forth at Billy and Jo Ann, probably  trying to figure out what Billy 
was planning.  The waitress returned with  the drinks and when 
Billy reached in his pocket to get money to pay for  them she 
said, "The gentlemen at the table over there have already  taken 
care of them."  

Billy looked over at the table the waitress had indicated and saw 
two  middle-aged men both staring hopefully at his table.  An plan 
formed in  his mind which would humiliate his slaves.  He spoke 
to Helen, who was  seated with her back to the two gentlemen. 
"Helen, turn around and  spread your legs and your pussy lips 
with your fingers  to thank those  two men."  

Helen stared at Billy for a second as Jo Ann gasped, "Oh GOD!"  
She  obeyed, however, and turned her chair around and spread 
her legs with  the skirt falling away totally exposing herself. She 
took her right hand  and put it between her legs as she mouthed 
'Thank you' to the guys at  the table. 

Billy couldn't see if her hand was spreading her cunt lips, but  
assumed they were since the guys at the table which were staring 
in  complete surprise at her crotch. Billy whispered "Spread your 
legs wider"  to Helen and she responded instantly.  Three men 
from the bar moved over to take seats beside the two men  and 
one on them called, 'Wooooooooooweee, will you look at that'. 

"Ok,  Helen," was all that Billy said as Helen removed her hands, 
closed her  legs, straightened her skirt and turned the chair back 
around in one  graceful move.  

Billy was proud of Helen, she had really learned to obey, but then 
he  thought about Jo Ann. She was less cooperative.  Maybe the 
treatment  he had given Helen last night caused, at least in part, 
her cooperation. He would have to test Jo Ann's submissiveness. 
Little things, like the  gasp of "Oh God" when he ordered Helen to 
expose herself, were slight  transgressions and not something he 
wanted to punish for. 

He wanted  the girls to be themselves, not robots, after all.  He 
motioned to the waitress who  came and leaned over to listen to 
him  over the music.  Billy asked who the manager was on duty 
and the  waitress motioned to a big 6' 6" guy at the end of the 
bar. Billy thanked  her and told the girls he would be right back.  
He moved to the end of the bar and introduced himself as Billy 
and  wanted to know if he could ask a favor.  

The manager, a Mr. Tweed, had  been watching Billy and the girls 
since they came in.  They were clearly  great for business so he 
replied "Sure, what do you want?"  Billy and Mr. Tweed 
conversed in low voices as the girls looked on with  more than a 
little worry. After about three minutes, Billy came back and  sat as 
Mr. Tweed spoke with a few of the patrons at the bar. About four  
of them looked irritated as they got up and headed for the door 
with Mr.  Tweed following close behind. At the door, Mr. Tweed 
reached  in a box  stored by the door and pulled out a sign that 
said 'Closed for Private  Party' and placed it on in the sign rack on 
the door, then closed and  locked it.  

Helen and Jo Ann were close to panic now. Mr. Tweed walked up 
on the  stage and addressed the crowd. "Gentlemen, a Mr., ah, 
Billy here has  volunteered to have his chicks perform on our 
stage.  
It seems they are  new to this line of work but very anxious to 
please. He thinks that  everyone will be well entertained, so I 
have closed the door and opened  the bar.  You all know the 
routine."  The ten patrons still left in the bar all  headed for the 
stage seats like  they had done this before.  Mr. Tweed looked at 
Billy and nodded his  head.  Billy turned to Jo Ann. "You're on, Jo 
Ann.  Show these guys what you've  got and  don't disappoint 
me."  Jo Ann looked at Billy. "Hah, there ain't no way I'm getting 
on that  stage."  

Billy smiled and thought to himself, 'So there's a limit'. Then he 
spoke.  "Jo Ann, remember what happened to Helen last night? If 
you refuse me  then  it'll be worse than that."  "I'm not scared of 
you, Billy White, and I'm not getting up on that stage."  Billy 
nodded his head to Mr. Tweed, who went behind the curtain at 
the  back of the stage. Billy looked at Helen and said, "Well, then 
I  guess  you're on your own then, girl. I was going to have Jo 
Ann eat you on the  stage, but I guess now you'll have to lose 
that cherry in your pussy."  

As he finished, Mr. Tweed came out  carrying a chair of sorts. It 
was  made of plexiglass and had a partial seat mounting on it.  
Attached near  the front of the seat was a large dildo that was 
mounted to the  plexiglass.  "Come with me." Billy took Helen's 
hand.  

Jo Ann urgently said, "Don't do it, Helen, please, stay here with 
me."  But Helen looked at Jo Ann and said, "I'm sorry Jo, but 
sometimes  you've got to do what you've got to do." and got up 
and followed Billy to  the stage. 

Billy had taken the stage over from Mr. Tweed, who had resumed 
his  spot at the end of the bar. Helen climbed onto the stage and 
Billy loudly  gave her a one word order, "STRIP!"  The way Helen 
was dressed, that didn't take long. 

Two buttons and the  shucking of two pieces of clothing and she 
was standing on a lighted  stage in just leather boots, without 
even any pubic hair to hide her pussy  lips.  "Go to each man and 
spread your legs and your pussy lips wide, so they  can see what 
a virgin cunt looks like.  And you guys, you can verify her  virginity 
but don't take it with your fingers."  Helen started to cry as she 
went to the first of the ten men and did as  directed, using both 
hands to spread her cunt lips.  

The man reached up  and inserted two of his fingers into Helen's 
cunt. "Well, I'll be damned!"  was all the man said as he withdrew 
his fingers and put them in his  mouth.  Billy looked over at Jo 
Ann.  Her face was ashen white and her right  hand was covering 
here mouth as she watched Helen's performance on  the stage.  
Helen went around the stage with six of the ten people 'verifying' 
her  virginity.  

After she completed the degrading act, she walked back to  Billy 
who was in the center of the stage beside the 'device'  Billy 
reached  down to a stage table to grab a chair and set it up on 
the stage, towards  the back.  He motioned Helen to have a seat. 
As Helen sat down, Billy  said, "Spread your legs wide and finger 
yourself."  

Billy noticed that Helen's lips were quivering and tears were 
coming to  her eyes as she sat in the seat and spread her legs, 
spread her cunt lips  with her left hand and used her right index 
finger to start rubbing her clit  and fingering her cunt. As she 
closed her eyes, the fingering seemed to  intensify.  For a 
moment, Billy thought about calling the whole thing off, but then 
he  remembered what he had just been through at the leather 
shop and how  his throat and asshole still ached from that 
experience. Maybe he was  starting to fall for Helen.  That would 
be dangerous considering the  situation he had planned for her 
and then he had another idea.  

Billy turned back to the room and spoke to Jo Ann who also was 
crying,  "Jo Ann, this is your last chance to take Helen's place on 
this machine  and save her cherry."  He could see  Jo Ann 
debating what to do.  After about 10 seconds,  she  got up and 
came to the stage. "What do you want me to do?" she asked  as 
she stood beside Billy on the stage.  Billy smiled that he had 
found her weak point. "STRIP, SLUT!" 

Jo Ann unbuttoned her two buttons, she shrugged her shoulders 
and her  dress fell to the floor.  She unzipped and removed her 
boots. Billy  motioned her over to the device and told her, "Have a 
seat."  Jo Ann sat on the seat and found that it moved like a 
rowing machine  and was formed to hold just her lower back and 
the backs of her ass  cheeks.  

The seat sat on a 'rail' that ended at the base plate to the dildo  
and was at a 30 degree angle to the floor, the ball bearing 
construction  of the seat on the rail allowed its free movement on 
the rail.  Billy grabbed her right ankle pulled it foward to a stirrup 
that was  mounted at the side of the seat, securing her knee in a 
padded plastic  brace on the stirrup support. He then strapped 
her ankle into the stirrup.  

The same was repeated for her left leg, effectively forcing her 
legs  spread wide by the plastic knee braces and stirrups. He 
then took each  of her hands and strapped them to small 
'handlebar' like devices on  each side of the chair, restraining her 
arms and legs in the device. 

Next  he pulled a lever and the 'seat' started moving down toward 
the dildo  mounted at the end of the device. He checked the 
positioning of the  large dildo to Jo Ann's cunthole and turned a 
knob underneath of the  seat to raise the seat a little and line up 
the 'plunger with the hole'. 


Helen and Jo Ann
The Machine 


As he finished making his adjustments, he looked back at Helen, 
who  was still fingering herself with her eyes closed.   "Ok, Helen, 
you can get  dressed and sit at the table,  it's spectator time for 
you."  He pulled the lever back and forth, moving the seat Jo Ann 
was on over  a rail for about 18 inches and back til the dildo head 
was just touching  the cunt lips.  Satisfied that all was in order, he 
waited until Helen had  put her clothes back on, with only two 
buttons, and sat down at the table.    

Billy pulled a handle on the lever and the seat that Jo Ann was 
sitting on  came sliding down from it's eighteen inch elevation 
onto the 12" long  thick dildo in a freefall. Jo Ann's scream as the 
dildo buried itself in her  cunt brought some gasps and cheers 
from the men seated at the stage.    Billy noticed how the plastic 
knee guards kept the knees spread  wide  apart as the seat slid 
down.   

Following Mr. Tweed's instructions, he  threw a switch on the 
front of the device and heard a gasp from Jo Ann  at about the 
same time as he heard a faint buzzing sound coming from  the 
dildo (the switch had turned the vibrator on).  Next he went down 
to a  dial underneath the switch and turned it up to four. He 
flipped a second  switch and the chair rose up and came back 
down over about two thirds  of the dildo, which was still vibrating. 

Jo Ann, who had no control over the situation since her hands 
and feet  were restrained, simply said, "OH MY GOD!" as the 
seat started moving  the vibrating dildo in and out of her cunt.  
Billy looked at his watch and  then at the crowd.  The men around 
the stage were smiling and  whispering amoungst themselves.  


Billy stood back and noticed that,  with the clear plastic 
construction of the device, you could clearly see Jo  Ann's cunt 
moving back and forth over the dildo.  After sixty seconds,  Billy 
turned the dial up to 6 and the seat started moving up to the very  
end of the dildo and freefalling back down to the bottom.  Jo Ann 
started  gasping and groaning with this new attack on her pussy 
and the  whispering amoung the patrons became louder. 

After sixty seconds, Billy turned the dial to 8 and the seat started 
rising  about eight inches off of the dildo and dropping back on it, 
burying it  each time.  With each  drop, about every two seconds, 
Jo Ann would  screech, "AGGGGH."  After sixty seconds, Billy 
reached for the dial.  Jo Ann started pleading.  "Please Billy, no 
more!  Please, I'll do anything, just no more.  Please..."  as Billy 
turned the dial to 9.  

Jo Ann's screams started before the first drop, the machine rose 
the seat  18 inches off of the top of the dildo and then released, 
dropping Jo Ann's  beautiful cunt onto the thick rubbery 
instrument.  Jo Ann screamed  louder as the vibrating dildo 
buried itself into her cunt and then started  back up the  ramp.   

Billy looked at Mr. Tweed, concerned about the  screaming, but 
Mr. Tweed was smiling and watching the display on the  stage.  
He then looked at Helen who sat straight-faced watching the  
scene unfold in front of her. 

After 15 seconds, Billy turned the machine  back to 6 and the 
seat started moving Jo Ann's body up and down the  full length of 
the dildo.  After 15 seconds, he turned it down to 5, then 15  
seconds later, to 3, then 15 seconds later to 1.  

At one, the machine was  rapidly moving up about an inch and 
dropping back down in a rapid  process that had Jo Ann panting.  
Billy finally turned the  device off and  turned the vibrator off. 

As the device stopped it's abuse of Jo Ann's cunt, Jo Ann 
seemed to  collapse on the seat.  Billy grabbed the lever and 
moved it to bring the  seat back off the bottom of the rail and up 
til the top of the dildo was just  against Jo Ann's pussy lips.   He 
then started to turn the knobs on the  bottom of the seat, raising 
and tilting it backwards until the dildo was  lined up to Jo Ann's 
asshole.  

"Is this really necessary, Billy?  Hasn't she had enougth?" came 
the  sound of a female voice behind him.  He turned and looked 
at Helen, who had risen from her seat and was  standing at the 
end of the stage.  "Yes and No.  She needs to be taught  a lesson 
for disobeying me." He finished his adjustments.  

Jo Ann was ignorant of what  was  going on, her head down, her 
body  convered with sweat, and her eyes closed as if she had 
passed out.  "Are you ready, Jo Ann?" asked Billy.  "Yea, get me 
off of this thing," was Jo Ann's reply.   As Billy pushed the  lever 
to raise the seat up the rail,  Jo Ann opened her eyes and looked  
down, still not realizing what was about to happen. 

As the seat reached the top of the rail, Billy looked around the 
room.   The men at the bar were smiling and nodding their heads.  
Helen was  shaking her head but keeping her mouth closed.  Mr. 
Tweed had gotten  up from the bar and was standing beside 
Helen.  

Billy looked at Jo Ann, who sighed and said, "My cunt feels like 
shit Billy,  not again, Ok?"  Billy laughed and pulled the handle, 
releasing the seat from it's peak.   The scream that came as that 
thick 12 inch dildo buried itself into Jo  Ann's ass even made Billy 
cover his ears.  And the scream continued.   The men at the 
stage were shouting, "Woooooheeee,"  "woooooooooow,"  and 
"Did you see that," as Jo Ann continued to  scream.  Helen had 
turned her back and was standing against the bar.   

Billy pushed the lever and raised Jo Ann off of the dildo to the 18 
inch  height and let go once more.  The second shock to Jo Ann's 
asshole  was more than she could handle and she passed out on 
the  seat.   Billy  pushed the lever to the top of the rail once again 
and left it there. 

Mr. Tweed came on the stage, pulled something out of his 
pocket, and  held it under Jo Ann's nose.  Jo Ann came to and 
started screaming  again.  Billy looked at Mr. Tweed and said,  
"Was it worth it?"  Mr. Tweed replied,  "Was it worth it!  
Sheeeeeet, ain't never seen  anything like that before, you can 
close this bar anytime you want for a  show like that." 

"Where did you get this fucking machine?" asked Billy.  "The 
inventor's sitting right there." Tweed pointed to an older, about 50  
year old, man seated at the stage. The inventor smiled and pulled 
a  business card out of his pocket.  He handed it to Billy. "Give 
me a call,  I'm sure we can work something out if you want one of 
these."  Billy and Mr. Tweed started to unbind Jo Ann from the 
device.  She had  stopped screaming by now and was panting 
heavily.  Billy looked at the  dildo and saw that it was covered with 
brown liquid, tiny pieces of shit,  and traces of blood.  After 
untying Jo Ann, Billy lifted her off of the  device and helped her to 
stand.  As he looked up, Helen appeared with  Jo Ann's dress 
over her  forearm.  She took Jo Ann's other arm and  wrapped it 
over her neck as they exited the stage. 

As they got back to their table and sat down,  Helen and Jo Ann 
hugged  each other and whispered back and forth for a few 
minutes. Mr. Tweed  walked to the door and unlocked it and 
removed the Private Party sign.   The two waitresses came back 
in from the back room and started  serving the patrons like 
nothing had happened.  A young man, about 18- 19, came out 
from behind the curtain and took the device away and  wiped 
down the entire stage with a towel.  Then a girl came out and  
started to dance and strip.  
The men who had moved to the stage for the  'private party' 
moved back to their tables and the drinks started coming.   Helen 
was looking around and finally looked  back  at Billy.  "Billy, this 
place is weird."  

"Just like the twilight zone, doodaadoodaa,"  Billy replied.  Jo Ann 
had put her dress back on and after buttoning the two buttons,  
said that she had to use the bathroom. Billy nodded and Jo Ann 
and  Helen got up to go to the ladies room.  

As they started to leave, he said,  "You can button up all you 
want girls."  Helen mumbled, "Thanks," as  they went into the 
ladies room. 

While the girls were in the restroom, Mr. Tweed walked around to 
the  guys in the bar.  They all took money out and handed it to 
Tweed.  Billy  found it odd that Mr. Tweed was keeping part of the 
money in each hand  as he made his way through the crowd.  

The ladies took a long time,  around 20 minutes, in the restroom 
but Billy just watched the girl on  stage do her routine.  Mr. Tweed 
stopped by and thanked Billy for the  entertainment and handed 
him two envelopes, one with 'Jo Ann' written  on it and the other 
with 'Helen' and then he went back to his place at the  corner of 
the bar.  

The envelopes weren't sealed and Billy looked in each. Helen's  
envelope had $120 in it while Jo Ann's had $200 in it. Billy was  
impressed at this unexpected contribution to his slaves.  

He thought they  would be pleasantly surprised.  As they came 
out with their outfits  buttoned up, Billy rose from the table and 
joined them.  

As they got to the street, Billy took each girl by an arm and 
headed two  doors down to a storefront called, 'Power Central'. 
Helen and Jo Ann
The Power Central 


Billy entered and the girls followed close behind. The inside of the 
store  definitely look the ladies by surprise.  The walls and racks 
in the front  were full of videos, books and magazines with 
depictions of women and  men trussed up in weird positions with 
handcuffs, belts, rope and other  items.  

Billy walked right through this section and headed toward the  
back of the store.  As Jo Ann, who was immediately behind Billy, 
saw the back part of the  store she gasped.  The walls were full of 
every type of bondage and  discipline equipment she could 
imagine. The walls and shelves were  packed with fake cocks, 
anal plugs, and combinations of the two.   

Helen's "Oh my God!" was a good indication to Billy that she too 
realized  what was in the back room of Power Central.  Billy had 
heard about this place when he lived in Riesterstown but had  
never been here before, mostly because he just turned 18 a few 
months  ago.  

Billy started to examine some items on the wall racks and picked  
some leather handcuffs and ankle cuffs.  He added a waist, 
necklace  and handcuff combination and handed it to Jo Ann 
along with the cuffs.   

Billy picked up a couple of leather collars with rings attached, two 
packs  of nipple clamps, two wide leather belts with rings 
surrounding them, and  a pack of various lengths of heavy leather 
with adjustable hooks on each  end.  

Billy handed all of this to Helen whose eyes were about to bug 
out  of her head at his terrifying selections. 

Billy continued to another wall and picked out a thick heavy 
leather  paddle, a device, called a flapper, that was a two foot 
long stick with a  one inch wide piece of leather attached to the 
end, and a cat of nine tails  with knotted leather balls throughout 
nine leather strands attached to a  heavy handle.  

Finally, at the back wall, he selected two large vibrating dildos, a 
couple  of vibrating butt plugs, two vibrating devices that had 
large dildos in the  front and small ones in the back, and a large 
strap-on dildo. Billy handed  these items to an astonished Jo Ann.  
Billy walked up to the counter and looked in the glass case.  As 
Jo Ann  and Helen put all the merchandise on the counter, Billy 
pointed to some  vibrating eggs that hooked to a small box and 
had a separate remote  control.  

The sales clerk unlocked the cabinet and put two of them on the  
counter.  Billy scanned the room one more time and saw some 
ball gags attached  to leather straps.  They were on the wall 
behind the counter, so he  pointed them out to the sales clerk 
who retrieved two of them for Billy.  The clark rang up the 
merchandise and the total came to $355.  

 Billy  knew that was more than he had on him, so he pulled a 
credit card out of  his wallet.  Helen exclaimed, "How did you get 
a credit card?"  

"Dad says it's the only thing that can get you out of almost any 
jam you  get in. With him cosigning, it was easy."  The sales clerk 
called the credit card in and ran it through the imprinter  before 
giving it back to Billy and having him sign the credit slip.  

The  sales clerk also told Billy that the charge would appear as 
'Thompson's  Wholesalers' which struck Billy as enormously 
funny.  When he looked  at Helen Thompson, however, she had 
her hands in front of her face  with a 'not me' expression. 

Billy looked at Helen and Jo Ann and said simply, "Shall we?" 
while he  tried to manage the three large bags he was carrying. 
Helen can forward  and took one of the bags and Jo Ann followed 
her lead.  As they left the  store, the sales clerk called after them, 
"Come back anytime."  

They  walked the four blocks back to the van and with the 
nightfall, the activity  seemed to be heating up on the streets.  
Billy hadn't planned on being  this late in this part of town and he 
managed to get both his arms around  Helen's and Jo Ann's arms 
to kind of protect them.  

One older black guy  stepped out of an alley into their path and 
startled both of the ladies.   When he asked if they had any 
change, the girls relaxed a bit but still  seemed tense.  The 
remainder of the walk back was uneventful except  for some 
catcalling and they eventually got to the van.  Billy unlocked  the 
passenger door and reached around and unlocked the back door.  
Helen climbed in up front and Jo Ann climbed in the back seat 
and took  the driver's side rear seat behind Billy's. Billy walked 
around on the  street and entered the drivers door.  As they got 
situated, Billy started  the van and looked at traffic.  Helen asked, 
"No IOUs?" to which Billy  smiled and said, "No Helen, that last 
store was for my toys." 

As he pulled out in traffic, Billy looked at his watch and saw that it 
was  around 6:30.  "For your information, the 'scene' is over, girls, 
and I'm  starved, how about you two.  My treat."  Helen instantly 
responded something about Billy reading her mind and  even Jo 
Ann even spoke up,  "Well a free meal sounds alright."  Billy 
could feel the condemnation and hatred in Jo Ann's voice and  
worried that maybe he had pushed her too far. "Ok, You all can 
put your  panties and hose on if you want, and, Helen, if you want 
to change back  into your denim outfit, you can." Billy tried to 
appease the ladies a little  bit. 

Neither of the them said a word, but they both retreated to the 
back  of the van to redress a little.    "How about my bra" Billy 
heard Helen ask, and said, chuckling, "Ok,  we're going to a nice 
restaurant anyway."  Billy suddenly remembered  the envelopes 
in his pockets and wondered how the ladies would take  them and 
how he would present the money to them.  Billy could hear the  
two girls whispering to each other in the back of the van but 
couldn't  make out their conversation.  He figured they needed 
time to discuss  today anyway, so he would let them talk.  Billy 
himself was amazed that  his asshole seemed to feel pretty 
normal and his throat, except for some  mild soreness, felt pretty 
good, too.  He wondered how Jo Ann was  faring from the fucking 
she got from that machine, but figured that they  had plenty of 
time to talk about that on the way home. 

Helen and Jo Ann
The Ride Home 


Billy was on the Baltimore beltway by the time Helen came back 
up front.   She dropped her visor and used the lighted mirror 
underneath to fix her  hair and put on some makeup.  Billy had 
never seen a girl put on  makeup before and was impressed with 
the complicated procedures that  Helen went through to fix her 
eyes, eyebrows, and lips.  

She was  redressed just like she was at church earlier in the day, 
and Billy looked  in the rear view mirror and saw that Jo Ann was 
back to normal, too.  

As Billy turned onto route 3 to head back home, he hit a yellow 
light and  stopped the van.  Billy reached into his back pocket and 
withdrew the  two envelopes, handing them to their respective 
recipients. "Mr. Tweed  at the bar told me to give you these as 
payment for services performed.   I guess whoring can be pretty 
profitable, huh, ladies?"  
Helen opened  her envelope first, looked at Billy, looked back at 
the money, and then  back at Billy before licking the flap and 
sealing it closed. Billy couldn't  understand what was going on 
until Helen rolled the window down and  appeared ready to drop 
the envelope out the window.  Billy was shocked. "Come on 
Helen, if you don't want it, at least give it to  Jo Ann since she 
bailed you out of getting on that fucking machine."  Helen pulled 
the envelope back into the van.  "You want it Jo?"  Billy looked 
over his shoulder and saw Jo Ann just fingering the eight  
twenties and two tens in her hands, seemingly transfixed by the 
sight of  the money.  Helen laughed and used her finger to open 
her envelope.  She took the five twenties and two tens in her 
envelope and tossed them  in Jo Ann's lap. 

Jo Ann's eyes lit up at the money in her lap and she looked at 
Helen.  "What's this for?"  Helen replied, "It's blood money, Jo. I 
don't need it or want it."  Jo Ann rasked, eagerness in her voice, 
"Can I have it?"  Billy was struck with a startling concept of Jo 
Ann's big weakness. Given  the situation she lived in, $320 was 
probably more money than she had  ever had in her hands at one 
time in her life.   

"It's all yours, Jo Ann." Helen shrugged, and Jo Ann combined 
the  money in her lap with that in her hands.  Billy looked at 
Helen, two  spoiled rich kids, and they smiled at each other.  Billy 
rapidly put a better twist on the situation for Jo Ann. "The guys at  
the bar were very appreciative of you performance on stage, Jo 
Ann,  and that is there way of saying thank you."    

Jo Ann seemed to come to her senses as the light turned green 
and Billy  started driving again. "How much do I owe you for the 
IOUs, Billy?"  "The IOUs are for scene money, Jo Ann, the 
money you have is yours to  keep."  Jo Ann squealed in delight, 
and her very emotional "Thank you" was  undercut by Helen. "Jo 
Ann, that money is dirty..."  

Billy cut her off with a stare.  A quiet, "Let it go, Helen," was all he  
needed to add to force a frightened Helen look forward and keep 
quiet.  "Helen, I don't care what kind of money it is as long as it's 
mine!" Jo Ann  was in seventh heaven counting and recounting 
the bills.  Billy and Helen exchanged smiles and head shakes as 
they drove down  the road.  

Billy pulled into a nice restaurant and parked the van. As he got 
out, he  locked his door and quickly moved around to the 
passenger side and  opened the two passenger doors, bowing 
and saying, "Ladies" in his  most gentlemanly voice.  Helen and 
Jo Ann got out the van, and Billy  locked both doors as he closed 
them.  They went into the restaurant and  after finding that there 
was a 20 minute wait, moved to the lounge and  ordered some 
drinks.  

Helen and Jo Ann both had wine while Billy  settled for a ginger 
ale.  Billy was happy to see Jo Ann in a much better  mood and 
caught her looking around the lounge a couple of times.  After  a 
little small talk, they were called and escorted to their table.  The 
menu had a wide variety, with the lowest cost of an entree being  
$19.  This took Jo Ann by surprise and she whispered, "This 
place is  expensive."  

Billy replied, "That's not your concern, my ladies, the meal  is on 
me." Jo Ann ordered the seafood platter and Helen ordered a t- 
bone steak while Billy ordered up his favorite, Blackened Prime 
Rib.  They ate rather silently except for comments on how good 
the food and  service were.  Both girls had three glasses of wine 
with dinner.  Jo Ann  had a hearty appetite and even looked at 
Billy when the dessert tray was  brought out.  Billy smiled and 
said, "Go ahead, Jo Ann," and both of his  'slaves' ordered 
dessert.  Billy watched as the two of them ate through  dinner and 
dessert.  He was quite impressed with both their beauty and  the 
way thay acted after what he had put them through. 

After Billy paid by credit card, he dropped a twenty on the table 
as a tip  and Jo Ann gawked at the money on the table as they 
got up to go.  As  they left the restaurant, both girls thanked Billy 
and Helen even gave him  a peck on the cheek.  Billy was 
definitely getting confused with what was  going on and wondered 
whether he should confront them or not.  He  decided that he 
would let it go.  He could talk to Helen after he had  dropped Jo 
Ann off about how the two of them were acting now.  When  they 
reboarded the van, Billy climbed in the back with Jo Ann and took  
the free seat on the passenger side. 

He reached over behind the drivers seat and extracted the  
microcassette recorder. "Well, it's talk time, ladies.  What did you 
think  about today's events?"  He pushed the button on the 
microcassette  recorder and set it in between the three seats as 
Helen spun her seat  around to face them.  

After a long silence, Billy looked at Helen and  raised his 
eyebrows. "Well, the leather shop was kind of neat," she said  as 
both of the girls started giggling.  Billy had tried to forget his rape 
in  the backroom of the leather shop, but they were obviously 
going to use it  for all they could.  "Is that it?  You did such a good 
job of fingering yourself in front of all  those guys, and all you can 
remember is the leather shop?" Billy asked  to try and regain the 
advantage.  

"What did you all tell Czar in the  backroom anyway?" he looked 
from Jo Ann to Helen and then back at Jo  Ann.  "We told him the 
truth, that you were blackmailing us with pictures and  videos and 
we told him what the film was about and what you had done  to 
us in your blackmail," Helen responded in a burst.  "And his 
reference to Jo Ann's blowjobs?" I said with a touch of anger in  
my voice.  Jo Ann spoke up with a laugh, "I told him that I give 
great  head and that you enjoyed it alot,  I never gave him head 
but he seemed  to use that in the conversation, did that bother 
you, Billy?"  
"Why are you so friendly now, Jo Ann? I thought you would hate 
me with  a passion after the machine at the bar." Billy again tried 
to get control of  the conversation.  "I got over it.  Helen and I had 
a talk in the bathroom, and I guess no  permanent damage was 
done although my cunt hurts even now.  Also  because the next 
stop, maybe I'm a little scared with the stuff you bought  in that 
slave shop place."  Jo Ann paused before continuing with a deep  
look of reflection on her face, "Billy, I've always liked you.  Why 
did you  treat me so bad in there?  The cunt stuff almost had me 
unconscious  from the brutalness of it all, but the ass fucking 
wasn't really necessary,  why did you do that?  I don't want to get 
you mad or anything but Helen  says that I can ask anything in 
the post-scene conversations so I was  wondering."  

Billy looked at both girls for a second, then he turned to Helen 
and told  her to answer Jo Ann.    Helen pointed a finger to her 
chest questioningly and paused, but finally  started talking to Jo 
Ann. "Jo, you refused to get up on the stage,  remember?  Billy's 
means of punishment are sometimes pretty crude as  I'm sure 
you remember from down on the dock the other night, but I don't  
think it is our place to question them.  Did you see what he made 
me do?  And I'm being as cooperative as I can be with him but I 
think if we" and  she paused as she looked and smiled at Billy 
before continuing  "cooperate with Billy, things will get alot 
better." 

"That's the right way to think, Helen, and at least those 'things' 
shouldn't  get much worse right?"  Billy was laughing, "Anything 
else you want to  say about today, my little slaves?"  Jo Ann 
spoke up meekly this time. 

"Billy, I was pretty close to being  raped in that leather shop, 
naked in front of all those guys.  I personally  think being raped is 
far worse than anything that those pictures you had  of me could 
do to me."  

"So noted, things got really out of hand in there.  I think we all 
realized  that, and I would like to thank you both for helping me 
out in the  backroom there.  I'll be more careful about the 
situations I place you in  from now on."  Billy said to try and calm 
Jo Ann's fears.  "Are we going to see Mandy again?" Helen 
asked.  Billy raised his eyebrows and answered her with another 
question, "Do  you want to, Helen?"    "No, don't take it like that, I 
was just wondering," Helen answered as she  winked at Billy out 
of Jo Ann's sight.  Billy replied, "We'll see, I haven't made that 
decision yet." 

Billy figured that this conversation/discussion wasn't going much 
further.   Maybe, the way he treated Jo Ann in that club, he 
deserved her silence.   He hit the button on the recorder, climbed 
up front, and started back  home.  The girls were silent on the 
way home, and Billy didn't really want  to disturb them so he 
turned up the radio and just drove.  

As they pulled in front of Jo Ann's driveway, Billy climbed into the 
back  and started going through the bags.  He handed the 
sleeveless body suit  to Jo Ann.  "Tomorrow, you are to wear this 
and nothing else under your  clothes.  No bra, no panties, nothing 
else.  You are to wear absolutely  nothing under your clothes 
during gym tomorrow, just the gym shorts  and the t-shirt.  I 
expect you to take a shower after gym class also, is all  that 
understood Jo Ann?"  

Jo Ann picked up the piece of clothing, shrugged her shoulders, 
and  said, "Sure, can I go now?"   "Yes, you may, but keep 
Wednesday night open for your punishment  session," Billy 
snapped back at Jo Ann, whose mouth gaped open.  Billy 
expected her to argue with him about the punishment session, 
but  instead Jo Ann pleaded, "BILLY, I'm shaved down there, I 
can't walk  around the locker room naked while I'm shaved."    


"Oh yes you can, and you will!  You're already in enough trouble, 
so I  would very very strongly advise you to follow those simple 
directions,  ok?"  Billy took Jo Ann's "oh my god" as she left the 
van to be an  affirmative response.  As the van door slid closed, 
Billy reached into another bag and tossed  Helen her body suit.  
Helen's reply of "Same for me, huh?" and Billy's  head nod settled 
that matter. 

Billy took Helen home and dropped her off at her door.  He 
thought he  saw a person in the upstairs window and figured it 
was just her father  checking up on her.  He got out of the van 
and walked Helen to the door.   He gave her a quick and friendly 
hug before telling her good night and  returning to the van and 
going home himself.  Billy's asshole still hurt some but was 
rapidly feeling better and he fell  asleep quickly after he got into 
bed. 


Helen and Jo Ann 
Back to School 


Billy got up and off to school early on Monday so he could pick up 
Helen  and Jo Ann.  He stopped by Helen's house first and she 
came out with  her mom behind her.  Helen gave her mom a 
quick kiss then ran down  and climbed into Billy's van. 

Billy waved at Mrs. Thompson and she  waved back as he drove 
around the circular driveway and back out to  the street.  "Are you 
dressed appropriately?" Billy asked Helen as he looked at her  
short sleeve beige button up shirt and jeans.  

The shirt was unbuttoned  a few buttons and the body suit 
underneath was obvious.  "Yes Master", Helen said, laughing, 
"The only thing under this body suit  is ME."  

Billy looked up and down her torso and was about ready to tell  
her to prove it but instead let it pass.  They drove down the road 
to Jo  Ann's house and Billy pulled into the driveway.  Helen got 
out and  knocked on the door and Jo Ann came out and they 
hugged.  Billy was  glad to see that the girls were good friends 
again.  They both came to the  van.  

Jo Ann was wearing jeans and a red t-shirt.  Billy said hi to Jo 
Ann, then  ordered her to raise her t-shirt.  Jo Ann did, without 
hesitation or  compaint, and Billy saw that the body suit was in 
place, obviously  without a bra since the outlines of her nipples 
were pretty pronounced.   

Billy's ok was all Jo Ann needed to lower her t-shirt and get 
seated.  Billy drove the short way to school and as they entered 
the parking lot,  he asked his girls if they had brough a towel and 
shampoo with them.   Helen tapped her back pack, but Jo Ann 
gasped.  Her rapid "I'm sorry,  Billy," was quickly cut off as he 
parked the van, went to the back, and  lifted the couch bed and 
grabbed a towel and trial size bottle of  shampoo.  He handed 
them to Jo Ann.    Jo Ann's meek "Thank you" seemed sufficient 
and Billy decided to forget  about her 'forgetfulness'.  All three of 
them bailed out of the van and  headed up to the school, Billy 
walking between the two girls with his  arms around each of 
them.  He was in seventh heaven. 

They entered the school and headed to their lockers and classes.  
Billy stopped by the office and chatted with the vice-principal for a 
few  minutes.  

The vice-principal agreed that a few pictures of the girls  wrestling 
in gym might look good for the Annual Memories photo album  
that the school keeps.  He signed an excuse to get Billy out of his 
third  period study hall to go to the gym.  Billy stopped by the 
Year Book room  and unlocked it and grabbed his spare camera 
bag and headed for his  first period class.  
Billy knew that he wouldn't be able to see the girls in the locker 
room,  and how the other girls reacted to their shaven cunts and 
lack of  underwear beneath their gym clothes, but he had other 
ideas on how to  enjoy this experience, since Helen had gym in 
third period.  When that  period finally arrived, Billy stopped by his 
study hall class, showed his  teacher the pass, and headed for 
the gym.  

He made it to the gym while the girls were still changing and 
approached  Miss Keegler with the pass and his camera at the 
ready.  Miss Keegler  agreed that two of the more muscular girls 
wrestling might make for  some good pictures, and told Billy that 
Helen and Juanita would get  matched up during the class.  Billy 
took a seat in the bleachers and got  his camera ready. 

As the girls and guys entered the gym, Billy clicked off a couple 
of shots.   The girls all headed down towards the far end of the 
gym and sat around  the mats indian style, two of the girls 
whispering and giggling and  looking at Helen, who was ignoring 
them.  The boys all gathered around  the mats on the near side of 
the gym.  Gym class was coed but this was  the middle of the 
wrestling module and some things required separation.  Miss 
Keegler talked to the girls for a few minutes, telling them about 
Billy  and what he was doing there.  He snapped a shot of Miss 
Keegler as  she was pointing at him and she smiled and shook 
her head.  

She went  on to review of the rules of wrestling and then called 
two of the girls out  to the mat.  Karen and Toni set up on the mat 
with Toni on the bottom and Karen on  top and they started 
wrestling.  Billy didn't know these two girls very well,  but they 
were both slim and tall with long legs.  Billy got a couple of  shots 
of of them wrestling.  Their bare legs intermingling were starting 
to  excite Billy when Miss Keegler called time.  She then pointed 
at Helen  and Juanita and invited them to the mat.  

Helen started to balk, but Billy  had come down from the 
bleachers and was standing near the mat  giving Helen a stern 
look.  Helen got out on the mat and Miss Keegler  told her to start 
on the bottom.  Juanita got on top of Helen, grabbed her  left arm, 
and wrapped her right arm around Helen. 

Juanita was big, black and mean.  She probably outweighed 
Helen by  20 pounds or so and was a few inches taller, but both 
girls were very  muscular so the matchup was pretty even.  Billy 
got his camera ready  and snapped off a shot as Miss Keegler 
blew her whistle and Juanita  took Helen down.  

Helen wriggled her way out from under Junaita, got  free, and 
stood.  Juanita dove at Helen before she could get balanced,  
grabbed both of her legs, and pulled. Helen fell like a rock to the 
mat,  landing really hard.  Billy saw Miss Keegler start to blow the 
whistle, but stop when Helen  spun around quickly and got hold of 
Juanita's knee and used it to regain  an advantage.  

Helen moved her body very fast, impressing Billy with  her 
coordination and quickness, got below Juanita, and managed to 
get  both of Juanita's legs and push them up with her head and 
shoulders  rising between the legs. Billy could see Juanita 
grimacing as Helen  pushed Juanita's knees into her chest, hard.  

Again, Miss Keegler looked ready to blow the whistle, but Juanita  
managed to slide her legs off Helen's shoulders and get her head 
into a  lock between her ankles.  Helen let go of Juanita's legs to 
grab her feet,  and Juanita spun out and dove right into Helen.  

Helen took the full brunt  of the shoulder dive in her stomach, 
since she wasn't expecting it, and  as Juanita climbed up Helen's 
body, she whispered to Helen and then  wrapped her arm around 
Helen's waist and dragged her across the mat  flat on her back.  
The dragging did two things, it pulled Helen's shorts  down in the 
back and pulled her t-shirt up in the front.  
By the time  Juanita dragged her completely across the mat and 
litterally threw her  down, Miss Keegler was steadily blowing her 
whistle because Helen's  breasts were almost fully exposed and 
her shorts were two thirds of the  way down her ass. 

Juanita stood and spit on Helen who was lying on the mat.  Helen  
instantly kicked out her leg and caught Juanita behind the knees 
and  Juanita fell hard on her ass.  

Helen used her one arm for leverage and  literally threw her body 
at Juanita, bare tits and all, and hit her with a  body slam across 
her upper chest. Juanita went down hard, and Helen  landed on 
top of her.  Helen quickly pounded the mat three times in slow  
succession before getting off of Juanita and standing.  

When Helen  stood, the front of her gym shorts were pulled down 
by the lower back to  just above her cunt slit, exposing her 
shaved pubic mound but not her  virgin cunt. Helen quickly 
pushed down her t-shirt, covering her breasts,  and pulled up her 
gym shorts.  

Miss Keegler was just standing there,  staring at the two young 
women.  Then the whistle fell out of her mouth  as Helen said she 
was sorry.  Billy looked around the crowd and noticed that half of 
the guys from the  other side of the gym were mat side with Mr. 
Jones, their instructor.  

Juanita started talking, still lying flat on her back on the mat. "No 
Miss  Keegler, I'm sorry. I got carried away."  As she righted 
herself and stood,  she came over to Helen and extended her 
hand, saying, "That was  impressive, Helen."  As Helen took 
Juanita's hands, the guys standing  beside the mat started 
applauding.  Miss Keegler looked totally lost and  was silent for 
about 10 seconds but finally said that everything was fine  and 
told both of the girls to sit. 

This was better than Billy had ever expected.  He made a note to 
himself  to congradulate Helen later.  It was obvious not only to 
the entire girl's  gym class, but also to half of the guy's gym class, 
too, that Helen had  shaved her mound.  

Billy looked down at his camera and wondered how  he had 
missed all of that, but then remembered that the whole thing  
lasted perhaps 15 seconds, and he was much too stunned by 
Helen's  gym outfit doing what it did to think about taking pictures.  
He chastised  himself for not being ready, a good photographer is 
always ready, but  then knew that if he had of taken any pictures, 
they would have been  confiscated by Miss Keegler so it didn't 
matter anyway.  

Miss Keegler sat down and whispered with Helen for a few 
seconds,  then stood and addressed the class.  She told 
everyone (the guys were  still standing beside the mat and now 
the whole class had come over)  that Helen had quite a bit of judo 
training, she was a brown belt, and  asked Helen to address the 
class about some of what she did on the  mat. Helen's usual self-
confident demeanor was seriously flawed as she  got on the mat 
and talked about defensive fighting and the discipline  involved in 
judo fighting.  

She talked a few minutes about the type of  judo she was training 
in, adding that being able to use all of your body to  defend 
yourself against an opponent is very important and that was what  
she did there.  

She apologized again to Miss Keegler, the class and to  Juanita 
for the body slam and pin. She confessed that she reacted in  
anger after Juanita had spit on her, not in the clear-headed way 
that she  had been taught.  She talked about using force to 
defend, not offend,  and when she was talking, she was looking 
at the guys instead of the  girls. 

Miss Keegler looked at her watch and told everyone to hit the 
locker  room.  The girls all headed out of the gym.  Miss Keegler 
came to Billy  immediately after the girls had left and asked what 
kind of pictures he  had taken.  

Billy assured Miss Keegler that he hadn't taken any pictures  of 
Helen and Juanita during the intense wrestling, and Mr. Jones, 
who  was standing close by, told Miss Keegler that he had been 
watching the  whole thing and Billy hadn't even raised his camera 
after Helen was  exposed.  

Billy left to collect his books and camera bag off the bleachers as 
Miss  Keegler and Mr. Jones started whispering together.  As 
Billy left the  gym, Miss Keegler was standing outside of the 
locker room talking to  Juanita, and Billy heard a part of their 
conversation, it seemed to be  concerning a meeting in the 
principal's office with her parents after  school on Tuesday. Billy 
had wondered whether Juanita was going to  get away with that 
spitting thing, and now realized that Miss Keegler just  had her 
own way of taking care of her students. 

As the bell rang for the next class and Helen was not in sight, 
Billy  headed off to math, figuring he would talk to her on the way 
home about  the wrestling experience.  He passed Jo Ann in the 
hall heading to fourth  period gym and winked.  She sneered at 
him as she passed.  Julie Forth was 15 feet behind Jo Ann 
heading for the same gym class,  and Billy stopped her and 
asked if they could have lunch together to talk  about old times, 
Julie was a good friend of Billy's from way back.  He  hadn't seen 
much of her this school year, but she was in Jo Ann's gym  class, 
his secret spy.  Billy headed on to class. 

Senior lunch immediately followed fourth period, so Billy dumped 
all his  stuff in his locker and went looking for Julie. She was 
sitting at a round  lunch table by herself.  She wasn't very popular 
with her pale skin and  skinny body.  
Billy started over sit with her.  As he was heading for the  table, 
Suzy came up to Julie and they giggled after talking for a few  
moments.  Suzy left to sit elsewhere and Billy sat with Julie.  She 
was  still laughing, and Billy asked her what was so funny.  She 
replied that it  was a woman thing, that he wouldn't understand.  
Billy told her, "try me."  

She looked around with a secretive, eager look on her face.  It 
was  apparent she had a secret and it was dying to tell it.  Billy 
reminded her  of some of the things they had done when they 
were younger, playing  doctor, smoking cigarettes together, and 
Julie finally said "ok" but made  Billy promise to not tell a soul.  

Billy agreed and Julie leaned real close  and whispered that Jo 
Ann Bower had shaved herself down below and  she had broken 
up with her boyfriend and everyone was wondering who  the new 
guy was.  She giggled more before telling Billy that she heard 
Helen Thompson  had shaved herself, too, and some of the girls 
were thinking maybe they  were gay for each other or something.  
Billy whispered back that maybe  it was a new fashion thing or 
something as he laughed at the silliness of  the whole thing.  

Julie, who Billy had always thought had a decent head on her 
shoulders,  looked quizzically at Billy and returned to eating her 
lunch.  Billy looked  around the cafeteria and saw Jo Ann and 
Helen sitting at a far table  talking to each other quite animatedly.  
As Julie finished her lunch they  made some small talk.  Then the 
bell rang, and Billy told Julie that he  would call her sometime.  
She replied that she would like that. 

After his afternoon classes, Billy met up with Helen and Jo Ann 
down by  his van.  He let the girls in and took the drivers seat.  He 
took a detour  down a backroad, then turned and pulled off onto a 
gravel strip beside  the shoulderless road.  "Well, did you girls 
have fun today?"  This was met with a groan from Helen and a "It 
wasn't THAT bad," from  Jo Ann.  
Billy started with Helen.  He wanted to know what she and Miss 
Keegler  had whispered about in gym class.  Helen said that Miss 
Keegler wanted  to know if she was alright and pointedly 
commented that she expects  underclothes to be worn in her 
class.  Keegler then asked where she  had gotten the training that 
she exhibited on the floor.  

Helen  commented that it didn't bother her that much, having her 
breasts  exposed, since she always thought of her breasts as 
mammary glands  anyway, something that she just had to deal 
with. Billy commented about  her naked pubic mound being 
exposed.  This took Helen by surprise.  She gasped, "It wasn't 
that obvious, was it?"  Billy grinned. "Yes it was."  "Oh, my god!"  
Helen's face turned red and it was clear to Billy that she  hadn't 
really known.  

Billy looked back at Jo Ann and thought about  telling her to give 
him one of her famous blowjobs, but decided that the  girls need 
a break and he had some work at home to catch up on, so he  
started the van and took Jo Ann home.  He told both girls that 
they could  dress however they wanted for the rest of the week 
but to keep Friday  night open.  Jo Ann asked if she could wear a 
bra and Billy told her not  to get carried away, bras were still off 
limits.  Jo Ann replied "ok" and got  out of the van and headed to 
her small house. 


Helen & Jo Ann 
Helen's Mother 


Billy and Helen drove to Helen's house in silence.  As they pulled 
in front  of the house, he leaned over and told Helen that she was 
great in gym  and kissed her lightly before she exited the van.    
Billy drove home and walked into his empty house.  

As he opened the  door, the phone was ringing.  He answered it 
in his usual fashion,  "White residence."  "Billy?" It was the 
female voice on the other line and Billy repled,  "Speaking."  The 
voice continued, "Billy, this is Mrs. Thompson.  I would like to see  
you over at my house right away, there seems to be a problem 
with  Helen."  Billy started to worry that something was physically 
wrong with Helen.  "Yes Mam, on my way."   He hung up the 
phone and got in the van before realizing that if anything  physical 
was wrong with Helen, he would be the last person to call, so  
something had to be up with his little game.  He went up to his 
bedroom  and grabbed copies of both the Helen and Jo Ann 
videotapes before  grabbing the microcassette recorder and the 
tapes he had made of their  interviews.  He went out to the van 
and headed quickly over to the  Thompson farm. 

As Billy pulled up in front of the Thompson house, he picked up 
the  microcassette recorder and put a new tape in it and pushed 
the record  button before putting it in his pant's pocket.  He went 
to the door and  knocked.  

After about a minute, Mrs. Thompson opened the door and 
directed him  to the living room.  He entered the living room and 
saw Helen sitting on  the fireplace hearth with red eyes from 
crying. She mouthed the words,  "I'm sorry."  Billy knew 
something was definitely wrong.  

Mrs. Thompson motioned for him to sit on the sofa and she took 
a seat  opposite a coffee table in a straight backed chair.  She 
reached down off  of the floor and picked up some pictures and 
dropped them on the coffee  table in front of Billy.  The top picture 
was of a naked Helen Thompson,  lying on a blanket in the 
woods.  

It was a picture that Billy had taken.  Billy flipped through the six 
pictures on the table and there were none of  Galahad, the horse.  

That fact made Billy breath a little easier but he still  was very 
apprehensive when Mrs. Thompson asked, "Did you take  these, 
Billy?"  Billy nodded his head and replied, "Yes Ma'am."  "And 
Helen says you made her shave her pubic patch and go without  
underwear, is that right, Billy?"  

Billy looked at Helen and she had a pleading look on her face.  
He  returned his attention to Mrs. Thompson and said, "I told her 
not to wear  underwear and I told Jo Ann Bower to shave her 
pubic patch, yes  ma'am."  "You told them to do this and they did 
it.  Why would they do that, Billy,  huh?" Mrs. Thompson asked 
and Billy started to think about how far he  wanted to take this 
thing. 

Billy sat for about 30 seconds totally silent before replying, "Helen 
does  what I tell her to keep something I have away from the 
public."  Helen was audibly sobbing now and Mrs. Thompson had 
a questioning  look on her face.  "You mean these pictures, she 
does all that to keep  these pictures secret?."  "There's more, 
ma'am," was all Billy said.  "I demand to know what you have, all 
of it."  Billy sat and looked at Mrs.  Thompson's body in front of 
him.  She was in good shape, around late- 30s he would 
estimate, cute face.  His mind was working overdrive right  now, 
and he had a plan, but didn't know if it would actually work or not.   
At this stage of the game, however, he had little to lose.  "Mrs. 
Thompson, if you knew what I have, then things will be different,  
believe me." 

Mrs. Thompson reached for the phone. "I'm calling your father, 
Helen."  Helen's scream of "NOOOO!" seemed to temporarily 
stop that action.   Billy saw fear in Helen's eyes about her father 
and he could see that  Mrs. Thompson saw it too.  He got up and 
told Mrs. Thompson that he  would be right back.  He went out to 
the van and grabbed a spare camera bag he kept and put  both 
of the tapes in the bag.  

Billy then went into the back of the van and  retrieved the large 
strap-on dildo and put it in the bag.  He slipped a pair  of 
handcuffs into his pocket before re-entering the house and 
putting the  bag by the front door.  He removed the Helen tape 
and carried it back to the living room,  walking directly to the TV 
and VCR in the entertainment center.  Billy  turned both on and 
inserted Helen's tape. He looked back at Helen  before pushing 
the start button and saw that she was just staring at the  TV 
blankly, in a daze.  He pushed start and returned to the couch as 
a  video of Helen riding up on Galahad came on the TV. 

As the 22 minute video played, the room was totally silent. Billy 
looked  at Helen a couple of times and saw absolutely no 
expression on her  face.  She was in a trance, staring at the 
scene on the TV.  Billy started  to really worry about her, maybe 
he had taken things a little too far, but  he had other plans for this 
evening and it was too late to change his  mind now.  

After the video was finished, Billy got up and ejected the tape 
from the  VCR and sat back on the couch with it in his hands.  He 
looked over at  Mrs. Thompson and saw that she was staring at 
Helen.  "So, what would you husband do if he saw this tape?" 
Billy leered at  Mrs. Thompson while waving the video tape.  

"Oh, my god!  If Les ever saw that, he'd...... oh my god!" This was 
a sign  to Billy that she had never considered letting that happen 
while she was  watching the video.  Billy let the silence continue 
in the room for a good two minutes before  turning to Helen and 
saying one word,  "Strip." 

Helen looked at him and, stunned, shook her head.  She lifted her 
leg  and pulled off a sock and then took off the other sock. She 
unbuckled  her jeans and started to push then down to the floor.   
Mrs. Thompson spoke. "Helen, stop that right now, you don't 
have to do  what he says."  Helen stopped before her jeans 
cleared her ass and looked at Billy.   
Billy shook his head and said, "All for naught I guess, I'm going to 
drop a  copy of this in the mail to the Sheriff's office.  Have a nice 
day, ladies."   He got up to go with the tape in his hands.  
"WAIT!!"  It was a terrified scream by Helen as she pushed her 
jeans  down to the floor and pulled her t-shirt over her head.  The 
pretty girl  stood there, as naked as the day she was born, and 
looked at Billy.  

Billy stopped in his tracks and looked at Helen and nodded his 
head,  then looked toward Mrs. Thompson.  Mrs. Thompson 
wasn't even looking at Helen, she was looking at Billy  with a 
strange look in her eyes.  "You wouldn't dare send that to my  
husband."  Billy shrugged his shoulders and said, "Do you want to 
try me again, I'm  growing very impatient."    

"Ok, Billy, I agree that keeping this away from my husband is very  
important, but do you have to abuse Helen in front of me?"  
"Abuse Helen?  Ummmm, and how about you, Peggy?" Billy 
switched to  her first name to make his point.  The tension went 
up another level.   Billy's gut reaction was that his plan would 
work, but there was a high  level of risk involved.  He tried his 
trump card while Mrs. Peggy  Thompson was still shocked.  "Strip 
Peggy, NOW!" Billy said in his most  authoritative voice.  Mrs. 
Thompson just sat there with her mouth agape.  Billy turned and 
said he was going to the post office. 

Mrs. Thompson came out of her stupor.  She pleaded with him to 
wait as  her eyes teared up. With a final shudder, she 
mechanically started to  remove her clothes. She got her blouse 
off without much problem and  then removed her shoes.  

She took a last look at Helen who was crying  herself and 
unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down and off.  She  was 
standing there in a full white bra and full white panties and 
nothing  else.  She let her hands fall by her side.  

Billy said, "Well?"  She slowly reached behind her and 
unsnapped her bra and let it fall off  her arms, convering her 
smallish breasts with her hands.  She was  visibly crying now, but 
Billy just crossed his arms and tapped his foot in  a show of 
impatience.  

She put her thumbs in the sides of her panties  and pushed them 
down slowly, showing her blond bush to Billy for the  first time.  
She let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them, keeping  
her legs together as she put her hands by her side and exposed 
her  small, somewhat sagging, tits to ther daughter and this boy.  

Billy looked at mother and daughter crying and wondered if he 
should  actually go through with next step of his plan. He couldn't 
resist!  He walked over to Mrs. Thompson, pulled her hands 
behind her back,  and attached the handcuffs.  He sat back down 
on the sofa and called  Helen over.  "Go on, Helen, show your 
naked mom how good of a cocksucker you  are."  

Billy was really surprised when Helen immediately unzipped his  
pants, pulled out his erect cock, and started going down on it.  He  
looked at Mrs. Thompson.  She was watching the scene in front 
of her  with a strange look on her face. 

Billy decided to up the ante a little by pulling Helen off of his cock 
by her  long hair and telling Mrs. Thompson, "Your turn, Peggy.  
See if you can  outperform your slut daughter."  Mrs. Thompson 
didn't move.  Billy  asked, "Is there a problem, Peggy?  The post 
office is right down the  road."  Mrs. Thompson spoke in a broken 
voice, "You wouldn't do that to Helen,  would you, Billy?"  

Billy laughed a little. "Helen hasn't given me a cause to yet, and I 
would  hate to think that she would forever be blaming her mom 
for destroying  her life at 18.  That is, if she still had a life after the 
Sheriff sees this  tape!"  Mrs. Thompson decided that this boy 
was not bluffing. 
A look of stark  fear crossed on her face. She slowly came 
forward and, getting on her  knees, took Billy's cock in her mouth.  
"Helen, go get that dildo out of the camera bag by the door."  Billy  
motioned to Helen and she immediately did as told. Billy found 
Helen to  have become too robotlike. He knew he would have to 
really jot her to  get her to react in a different manner.  Helen 
came back shortly with the  strap- on dildo.  

It was an oversized dildo, about 10 inches long and very  thick.  
He told Helen to put it on.  Helen's mom tried to raise herself off 
of Billy's cock, but he put his hands  on the back of her head and 
told her that she was doing fine and to keep  it up.  Helen was 
strapping the dildo on.  It had a waist belt and a pair of thin  
straps that went between her legs and hooked onto a clip on the 
back of  the belt.  She fumbled with the back clip and finally got it 
on and stood  staight, looking at Billy. 

Billy smiled and nodded, showing that he was pleased with the 
girl  before speaking to her. "Ok Helen, now that you have shown 
me how  good of a cocksucker you are, let's see if you're a good 
motherfucker!   Get behind your mom and shove that overgrown 
rubber cock up her wet  pussy."    

Helen's mom started to scream, but his cock in her mouth was  
preventing much noise from coming out.  Helen, with tears 
steadily  running down her cheeks and her bottom lip quivering, 
knelt behind her  mother and lined up her new cock with her 
mom's pussy.  She started to  push forward.  

Billy kept his left hand on Mrs. Thompson's head as he reached 
down  with his right hand and grabbed hold of one of her nipples 
and started to  roll it between his fingers.  Helen actually got the 
cock half way buried in  her mom's cunt, then pulled back and 
pushed in, going a little deeper  each time.  


The huge rubber cock that Helen had mounted on her  shaved 
pubic mound was obviously meeting resistance in the deeper  
parts of Mrs. Thompson's cunt.  Billy decided he wanted to 
sample that cunt himself.  He told Helen, "Get  up and come over 
here on the couch, Helen."  Helen smiled and instantly pulled out 
of her mother's birth canal and  moved to the couch.  Billy yanked 
on Mrs. Thompson's hair, pulling her  mouth off his cock.  He was 
not really that pleased with just the sucking  that she was giving 
him anyway, but he had other plans. 

He took Mrs. Thomson's head by the hair and put in on Helen's 
fake  cock,  telling her to keep sucking.  She tried to take the 
huge dildo in her  mouth but whined to Billy that she couldn't do it.  
Billy said, "That's ok,  she has a cunt you can eat too if you can't 
take that cock of hers."  Mrs. Thompson redoubled her efforts 
and managed to get at least the  head of Helen's rubber cock into 
her mouth.  

Billy, meanwhile, moved  behind her and shoved his hard cock 
into her cunt with one move.  Mrs.  Thompson pulled her mouth 
off of the cock and screamed and Billy  slapped her asscheek 
hard as he buried his cock again.  The boy  reached up and 
grabbed Mrs. Thomson's hair and shoved it down on  Helen's 
fake cock as he got into a rough and steady rhythm fucking her  
wet cunt.  

Billy found the cunt around his cock gave little resistance to  him, 
it was loose, unlike Jo Ann's tight snatch.  He pulled out all the 
way and spread Mrs. Thompson's asscheeks with  one hand and 
lined up his cock and her asshole with the other hand.   

Mrs. Thompson's "NOOOOOOOO" was totally ignored as he 
pushed  hard against her asshole. It finally gave and he slid fully 
into her ass.   "OH MY GOD, AIIIIIIIG" was what he heard from 
Mrs. Thompson as he  got into fucking her ass hard and fast.  

Billy felt himself starting to come  and slowed down, then pulled 
out of Mrs. Thompson's ass. He moved  around to Mrs. 
Thompson's face.  She looked at his penis and squealed with 
disgust.  He followed her  eyes and saw traces of shit on its head 
and shaft.  He barked out an  order to Helen to take off the dildo, 
and she did as ordered.  He then told  Helen to put it on her 
mother and Helen looked at him with fearful eyes.   Billy's raised 
eyebrows were all that was needed to get Helen to do as  ordered 
again. 

Mrs. Thompson's face was turning white, and Billy thought that 
maybe  she was going into shock. He got up and walked down 
the hall finding a  bathroom.  He got a towel and a wet washcloth.  
He wetted the  washcloth with cold water and took it and the 
towel back to the living  room, where Helen was finishing 
attaching the strap-on dildo to her  mother who was still on her 
knees on the floor.  

Billy laid out the towel on the carpet in front of the fireplace and 
told  Helen to get on all fours over top of the towel.  Her meek 
plea of, "Billy,  please, she's my mother!" made Billy realize that 
Helen had probably  figured out what the next step would be.  He 
pointed to the towel and  looked at Helen.  She took her position 
immediately.  He then took the  wet washcloth and wiped Mrs. 
Thompson face and neck with it.  

This got  some reaction from her.  He then he moved down and 
wiped her shitty  asshole with it before grabbing hold of one of her 
nipples and pulling up,  telling her to stand.  She did as ordered, 
not having much choice with  her hands cuffed behind her back 
and her nipple being pulled up.  He  led her over the Helen.  
"You're one lucky lady, Mrs. Thompson, it's probably a rare if not 
totally  unique occurrence when a mother gets to take her 18 year 
old  daughter's cherry.  Isn't that really neat?"  Mrs. Thompson 
just stared at Billy.  "She's a virgin?" 

"Yes Peggy, your darling Helen is still a virgin, until today that is.  
You  can take her cherry with that big rubber cock or I can take it 
and risk her  getting pregnant.  Of course if I take it, I will be very 
disappointed and  will have to punish your daugher later.  What 
do you think of that,  Helen?"   

Helen started speaking quickly, "Please Mom, just stick it in and 
get this  over with.  Dad will be home in an hour or so and we 
need to finish this  and get cleaned up.  Come on, mom, just do it 
and Billy will leave.   Right, Billy?"  "Yeah, I think that will be 
enough for today, ladies," Billy said as he  walked over to Helen's 
handcuffed mom, grabbed both nipples, and  pulled her over 
behind Helen.  

He pushed down on her shoulders and  she resisted at first but 
finally went down on her knees.  Billy lined up  the huge cock with 
Helen's virgin cunt and pushed on Mrs. Thompson's  hips, but 
met alot of resistance in that effort.  He thought of what options  
he had.  Mrs. Thompson was totally silent and Helen gave an 
occasional  "Please Mom, just do it." which made Billy happy.  

With all Mrs. Thompson's concentration being applied to her legs. 
and  Billy's erection having returned, he kept the dildo positioned 
with Helen's  cunt with his left hand as he put his right hand on 
Mrs. Thompson's back  and pushed her down over the top of 
Helen's back. He released his  hand off of her back and she 
stayed in that position.  Billy knelt behind  Mrs. Thompson and 
reached back with his right hand and spread her  asscheeks.  
"Then have it your way, bitch!"  

And he buried his cock into her asshole.   The scream from Mrs. 
Thompson, the groan from Helen, and the feeling  of Helen's 
flesh on Billy's left hand showed him that penetration of Helen  
was successful but her hymen had not been hit yet.  Billy pulled 
back  half way and with all the force his tired body could muster, 
slammed into  Mrs. Thompson's asshole.  
The anguished scream from Mrs. Thompson  was followed 
immediately with a scream from Helen. 

Now that Helen's virginity was technically gone, Billy got into a 
rough  and hard rhythm sodomizing Helen's mom.  He could feel 
with his left  hand that she was involuntarily fucking Helen with 
that monster dildo.   

Mrs. Thomson whispered an occastional "I'm sorry, baby," 
between her  grunts and pants while Helen continued saying over 
and over, "It hurts, It  hurts so bad."  Billy continued fucking Mrs. 
Thompson for a good 15 minutes while  Helen obediently stayed 
in her position, letting her mom fuck her cunt  with that monster 
dildo over and over again.  

As Billy started to feel his  orgasm coming on, he pulled out of 
Mrs. Thompson's ass and let the  sperm spray all over her ass 
and ass crack and lower back.  Mrs. Thompson pulled out of 
Helen and Helen collapsed on the towel  moving her hand to her 
cunt and bringing it back with red blood on it.   

Mrs. Thompson stayed in her position, actually rising to her knees 
now  that Helen was gone to support her and Billy reached over 
and grabbed  the wet washcloth he had used to clean Mrs. 
Thomson's ass and set it  between Helen's legs.    The bleeding 
wasn't severe and stopped in a couple of minutes.  

Billy  stood and surveyed the scene.  Helen was looking at him 
with pleading  eyes and he told her to comfort and clean her 
mom's sore asshole and  ass with her tongue.  Helen reply of 
"No, please Billy, haven't we done enough?" was met  with, 
"NO????" from Billy.    Helen got up, still holding the reddened 
washcloth between her legs as  she moved behind her mom, 
removed her strap-on dildo and started to  lick the cum off of the 
woman's ass and back.  Helen dutifully moved  down to her 
mom's asshole and started to tongue it.  
Mrs. Thompson  groaned.  Billy looked at Helen's mom and saw 
a steady stream of tears  coming from her eyes. He moved in 
front of her and pushed her face on  his shit covered groin. 

Mrs. Thompson by this time was just going thru the mechanical 
motions  and put the limp cock in her mouth and started to suck.  
Tears still falling  out of her eyes and her mouth working on his 
cock made Billy think that  maybe he had pushed things too far 
this time, so he backed away and  grabbed the wet washcloth 
that was now laying on the towel since Helen  had stopped using 
it. 

He used it to get the rest of Mrs. Thompson's shit  off of his cock.  
He pulled his pants and underwear on and told Mrs.  Thompson 
that she could get dressed.  Mrs. Thompson crawled over to  her 
clothes and pulled on her panties and jeans before putting on her  
shirt, leaving her bra on the floor.  

Billy started talking in a calm tone to Mrs. Thompson, "Peggy, if 
anyone  hears about this little scene today, some of these 
pictures I have of  Helen will start appearing around town in 
places that will be very hard on  Helen. Tomorrow, I want you to 
keep Helen home from school and take  her to her gynecologist 
or the family planning place and get her on some  type of birth 
control.  I'd prefer that under the skin thing but pills will be  fine.  
You are to let Helen go out with me whenever I ask and let her  
wear whatever she is dressed in when she leaves the house.  Do 
you  understand all this?"  Her reply of "yes" in a meek and quiet 
voice was music to his ears. "I'll  leave you alone and continue 
treating you like nothing has happened  here and I expect you to 
treat me the same way. If I feel that you aren't  treating me like 
you used to, I'll take it out on Helen, and I'm sure Helen  doesn't 
want that, do you, Helen?"  Helen promptly and fervently replied 
"No Sir!"  "I got raped in the ass and mouth yesterday, too, 
Peggy, and I survived  so I'm sure you will. The pain will go away 
in a couple of hours." 
The mention of Billy getting raped in the mouth and ass made 
Mrs.  Thompson look at him and then at Helen questionably.  
Helen nodded  her head and looked down at the towel she was 
kneeling on, still naked  with small drops of blood collecting on 
her pussy lips.  "Is everything understood, ladies?" Billy he rose 
and collected the video  tape.  Both ladies just nodded their 
heads.  "One more thing, Mrs.  Thompson, if I ever need your 
services again, I or someone will say the  words 'wet pinkhole' to 
you.  That is your sign that failure to comply with  my or their 
orders will cause you beautiful daughter undue humiliation  and 
pain.  With that I am going.  Take care of your daughter." Billy  
gathered up the strap on dildo that lay on the towel and left the 
house,  grabbing the camera bag by the front door. 

Billy got to his van and breathed a huge sigh of relief.  He knew 
he had  taken things to a level that he had no business taking 
them, raping the  sheriff's wife and making her rape her 
daughter's virgin pussy.  He only  hoped that Sheriff Thompson 
didn't put a bullet through him tonight.  He  saw the police cruiser 
coming at him headed in the direction of the  Thompson place 
and his heart started beating extremely fast.  

As the  officer was right in front of Billy, his lights and siren came 
on and he  accelerated. Billy felt her heart just stop beating as he 
watched the  accelerating cruiser behind him, just knowing that 
Mrs. Thompson had  called the cops.  A million thoughts went 
through his mind in the few  seconds that he watched the police 
cruiser pull into a driveway behind  him and back out and then 
come up on his van.  He said a quick prayer  and pulled off the 
road as the police cruiser sped past his van and  headed up the 
road.  He drove home and got some sleep, even if it  wasn't dark 
outside.  Billy was exhausted.  




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