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. 143