Chapter 7
Jack read the letter, refolded it. and carefully tore it up. He put a match to the scraps, and waited until they were cold cinders in the ashtray. When he was pulverizing the ashes with his thumb, his niece came into the room and wrinkled her nose suspiciously.
"Is something burning?" she asked.
Jack shook his head as he dusted off his fingers. 'No." The letter had been addressed to Suzy.
"Funny, I thought I smelled smoke," Suzy mused, then shrugged, and picked up the television schedule.
"We're going shopping," Jack announced suddenly. "We are?"
"I have a party scheduled for Friday night. You'll need some special clothes for it."
"You mean I'm invited?"
"In a way," he responded vaguely. "You'll be ... ah ... serving at it. It will be a part of your training."
"Oh."
Her face colored with suppressed excitement. When Uncle Jack said "training" it usually meant a session in his "study". It meant restraint of one kind or another. It meant submitting herself to him. Frequently it meant pain, and always it meant pleasure. Now the two were inseparable in Suzy's mind.
"Go to your room and take off your clothes," Jack ordered. "Put on your white sandals, the ones with the rhinestones, and your white jacket."
Suzy shivered with excitement as she obeyed his order. Usually, when he had her strip and put on just a jacket or a robe, it meant they were headed for his study. But he had mentioned shopping. The thought of going out dressed only in the thigh-length jacket, with nothing on under it, made her cunt boil.
Her nipples were hard as rocks when she returned to him. As she belted the jacket her nipples rubbed against the lining, and burned from the friction. The jacket barely covered her ass. She was on fire from the feel of air touching her butt and her cunt, and from the feel of her naked thighs rubbing together, all the way up, at every step.
Out in the car, sitting next to her uncle, Suzy had to battle her urge to open the jacket. The sun was pouring through the windshield, and she wanted to bare her tits to the warm rays. She concentrated on watching the people on the sidewalk, let the sight of them occupy her. She wondered what they would do if they knew she was naked under the jacket. Her guts stirred with lust.
At a traffic light, a truck pulled up beside them. She could feel the driver's eyes on her sleek legs. Shifting, she let more thigh show. Her twat was still concealed, but just barely. She let the top of the jacket open to show the cleavage between her titties. She was seething as she carefully hinted to the man above her how she was really dressed.
When the light changed, the trucker stalled his engine. Uncle Jack moved out smoothly. Suzy cast a wicked glance back at the frustrated truck driver and waved teasingly at him as he struggled to get his truck started.
"Watch that," her uncle growled.
"Yes sir," she agreed meekly, facing forward again and quickly readjusting the jacket.
It was tricky to get out of the car without showing the whole world her naked snatch. Desperately, she tugged down on the hem of the jacket while her uncle fed the parking meter a string of nickels. She was conscious of the admiring stare of the man emptying the meters.
"Come on," Jack ordered, starting off briskly.
Suzy had to run, first to catch up, then to keep up. The front of the jacket kept flipping open at every step, kept threatening to expose her pussy right there on Main Street.
Jack turned in at a fashionable boutique, and held the door for her. Inside, Suzy blinked to get her eyes accustomed to the dimness. When she could see, she stumbled back from the imposing woman coming toward them.
"Jack Saunders!" the woman exclaimed delightedly. "It's been too long!"
Suzy studied the woman. She was almost six feet tall, and slender, and had fantastic knockers. Her skin was so white it was almost pasty. Her hair and eyes were coal black. Her "wet look" jumpsuit was skin tight. Her arms were bare.
"Lilith, this is my niece, Suzy Clayton," Jack said. "Suzy, say hello to Lilith."
"How do you do," Suzy said politely.
"Your niece, huh?"
Suzy had the feeling that the woman didn't believe it.
"Believe it or not, she really is," Jack said, and laughed.
"That's what they all say," Lilith snorted. "What can I do for you?"
"From the skin out," Jack answered, "I want her to be unrecognizable, stimulating and available-looking."
"Ummmmhmmmm," Lilith purred.
Suzy shivered under the woman's dark scrutiny.
"I get the usual commission?" Lilith asked.
"But of course," Jack agreed.
"Come this way," Lilith directed.
Suzy fell in behind the woman and her uncle as they headed back through the store. The clothes racked around them were daring and exotic, but not too unusual.
Lilith pushed through a heavy curtain, into a back room. Unlocking a heavy door, she ushered them into a small room, and locked the door behind them.
Suzy looked around cautiously, and felt her cunt steam. The door that had just closed was upholstered in black leather, and studded with shiny rivets. It also had rings like the ones in her uncle's study, the ones on the wooden cross and the columns. There was a strangely shaped bench, covered with the same black leather. There were rings along the sides. A pair of black leather chairs completed the furnishings.
The walls were tiled with mirrors. The floor was a checkerboard of white and black squares.
"Let's see what we have to work with," Lilith said quietly.
"Take off your jacket," Jack ordered. "And remember how I've taught you to stand."
Obediently, Suzy unbelted her jacket, unbuttoned it, and let it slide off. She stood with her feet spread, her toes pointed out slightly, her hands at her sides, her palms out. She kept her chin up proudly. The pose displayed her naked body totally, exposed her cunt, showed her slender lines, her graceful tits.
The mirrors reflected endless images of her, showed every angle. She was surrounded by countless reflections of her uncle and the proprietress of the boutique. And they were all looking at her.
"Jack, really, those sandals are tacky," Lilith sniffed.
"Take them off," Jack ordered his niece.
Balancing on one foot, then the other, Suzy obeyed. She resumed her stance after Lilith took the offending footwear.
"She's young," Lilith noted. Her deep voice was warm with excitement. "Young and tender and firm." A strong hand stroked Suzy's butt. Lilith circled and studied her, and Suzy shivered. She knew that the welts left by her uncle's horsewhip still showed on her firm ass-cheeks. "A shame you had to mark her like that."
"They'll fade by Friday," he responded.
"Well, there's always makeup," Lilith added. "You want her unrecognizable."
"There will be certain people there that I don't want to know who she is," Jack answered.
"That hair of hers is quite distinctive," Lilith mused, fingering Suzy's jet-black curls. Then she stroked Suzy's neck tenderly. Without warning, she pulled hard on a few strands of Suzy's hair, and Suzy bit back a cry of pain. "Especially with those beautiful blue eyes. We'll have to hide the hair."
"A wig?" Jack suggested.
Lilith shook her head. "Too-ah-common," she answered. "Your ... niece deserves something more exotic."
Suzy looked over as Lilith opened a section of mirror tiles. She gasped at the row of animal heads staring at her. Then she realized that they were masks, or hoods. They all appeared to be made of real fur and feathers. There were two fanciful cats-one black, one white. There was a tiger mask, and a lion complete with a mane. There were feathered masks with crests like parrots or cockatoos, ears like owls. There were two leather masks-one black with silver studs, one white with black studs. All were designed to cover the entire head and face and mold under the chin.
"I think, a tender little kitten," Lilith purred. "Black, to match her pussy, of course." Lilith removed the black cat hood from its form.
Suddenly Suzy found herself looking out through the eyeholes of the mask, felt it hugging her cheeks closely. It was padded so it conformed to her face, yet kept its own contours. Lilith did something to close up the back, then tightened the collar that gripped Suzy's throat ... and from the neck up, Suzy was a cat.
Her blue eyes looked out from a cat's face. The jet-black sheen of the fur made her naked skin look very pale. Jack had forbidden her to sunbathe, and her tan had faded out completely. The black of her pussy hair looked like coal against her pale flesh. Her nipples were dusky points on her rounded boobs.
"And a collar, of course," Lilith decided, opening a hidden drawer and taking out something that glittered and sparkled. She slipped it around Suzy's neck and fastened it. It was a jeweled collar and felt heavy and cold.
"Well?" Lilith asked.
Suzy stood very still as her uncle walked slowly around her, carefully studying the effect. Suzy was aware of her appearance because of all the mirrors. From the neck down, she was all woman, naked and available. From the neck up, she was an animal. She had been stripped of her identity, reduced to the status of a pet by the mask and collar.
"The hands," Jack said suddenly. "Can you do something with her hands?"
"Oh, of course. Forgetful of me," Lilith answered, opening another drawer. She produced something that looked like a cross between mittens and gloves. Slipping them over Suzy's hands, she fastened them behind her wrists. They were made of the same black fur as the hood covering Suzy's face.
"Open and close your hands," Lilith ordered.
Suzy did, and gasped. Her teeth flashed white in the mouth opening of the cat hood. When she uncurled her fingers, glittering claws unsheathed. The mittens were incredible imitations of cats' paws.
Taking one of Suzy's paws, Jack fingered the needle point on one claw cautiously.
Lilith laughed softly. "It will be a test of your control over her, to keep her from tearing you to shreds with those."
"We won't have any trouble with that, will we?" Jack said, and eyed his niece confidently.
Instead of answering in words, Suzy mewed softly at him.
Lilith chuckled appreciatively. "She'll be able to suck cock with that mask on," she noted. "Should be quite an experience, trusting your dick to a mouth like that."
"Worse than putting my head in a lion's mouth, Jack agreed. "It's perfect. Wrap it up."
After boxing the hood and mittens, Lilith started to remove the collar, but Jack stopped her. "No, leave that on."
"Suit yourself," she said, closing up the box. "Now, I think it's time for my commission." Lilith reached for the zipper that ran down the front of her jumpsuit. "You don't have to stay, unless you'd like to."
"I would, if you don't mind," Jack said, crossing his legs casually as he settled back in one of the leather chairs. "Try not to mark her though, would you?"
"Jack! When was the last time I scarred anyone?" Lilith asked.
"Remember what you did to Paulette?" Jack asked.
"She deserved it for biting me," Lilith pouted, and ran the zipper down almost to her crotch.
She was naked under the clinging jumpsuit. She stripped it back off her shoulders, pushed it down and tugged her legs out of it. Her tits were heavy and firm, with no sag. Her torso tapered to a trim waist, then flared slightly at her hips. She was a lean, lithe animal.
Her twat was thick and black and kinky. Her hair hung straight and sleek to her pale shoulders. Suzy watched fearfully as the impressive woman approached. Lilith put her strong hands on Suzy's shoulders. Suzy couldn't take her eyes off Lilith's dark, hot gaze. As Suzy tried to meet the woman's stare defiantly, she felt the overwhelming will behind Lilith's steady glare.
Lilith pushed on Suzy's shoulders. Suzy resisted. Lilith put pressure on Suzy's collarbone with her thumbs, and the stabbing agony drove Suzy slowly to her knees in front of the naked woman. She found herself looking at the store owner's twat. Lilith spread her feet slightly and stared down at Suzy. She humped her hips forward. What she wanted of Suzy was obvious.
Raising her arms, Suzy slid her hands slowly up Lilith's shapely, muscular thighs. Delicately, she combed apart the thick curls of Lilith's wiry black bush. Parting the lips, Suzy let herself be drawn toward the hot red-gash. She smelled the rich aroma of the woman's sex. Her mouth began to water. Delicately, her tongue licked out, and she tasted the hot slipperiness, the metallic juices.
Lilith hissed with pleasure at Suzy's first tentative stroke. "Lick," the woman ordered softly. "Lick me, you delectable little whore!"
Suzy licked, let her tongue plow along the crack, stroked from cunt past piss-hole to clit. She pressed her tongue down harder and ripped it up the steaming slit. She felt the wet, slithery folds slip aside. She tasted the hot flow from the woman towering over her. The hands that gripped her head were stern and uncompromising.
Parting her thighs, Lilith virtually sat on Suzy's face. Suzy was smothered with twat. Lilith's wiry muff scratched Suzy's cheeks and eyes. Suzy drilled her tongue deep into Lilith's hot hole, felt the rippled walls slide past her taste buds.
Nuzzling her face deep into Lilith's crotch, Suzy tongue-fucked the woman, pumped her tongue in and out of Lilith's cunt. Her nose dug at the squirmy nubbin of Lilith's clit. Suzy drove her tongue still deeper into Lilith's snatch.
Suzy leaned forward again,, spread Lilith's ass-cheeks, and sought the woman's ass-hole with her lips. Delicately, shyly, she nibbled Lilith's pale, firm ass. Then, cautiously, she stroked her tongue along Lilith's crack. She heard Lilith sigh appreciatively.
Lilith's twat was in front of Suzy's eyes. The close-up view of the woman's pussy increased Suzy's lust. Suzy searched for her target with her tongue, felt the hard puckery ring. She swirled her tongue around it, and her guts knotted with lust.
She tickled the pucker with her tongue tip, then pressed the point against the tight gate.
"Oh, you sweet, tender, adorable little whore," Lilith groaned. "Do it!"
Suzy did it. Twisting and thrusting her tongue, she wedged it into the woman's winkie. Kneeling on the hard floor, her nose in Lilith's pussy hair, Suzy drilled her tongue into Lilith's crapper.
She felt her uncle's hands on her butt, and shuddered with excitement. After all she had been forced to do, she was unbearably horny. Her twat was ravenous for cock.
The touch of her uncle's pecker on her crapper made fire flash through her. Involuntarily, she drove her tongue harder at Lilith's ass-hole, and felt the gate wedge open to admit her. She was driving her tongue slowly into Lilith's bung, and at the drive her to the floor. It felt as if her scalp were being stripped from her skull by Lilith's merciless grasp on her hair.
Lilith hissed like a wildcat, and suddenly a hot, salty yellow flood of piss burst over Suzy's chin, flooded over her lips where they still clutched Lilith's clit tightly. Scalding rivers spilled down over Suzy's naked flesh, parted to go around and between her tits, spattered her thighs, poured down over her cunt, and fell to the tile floor.
The floor died and faded, and Lilith released her grasp on Suzy's hair. But still Suzy suckled on the woman's clit. Then she licked her salty snatch clean. She kept on licking until she was pushed away, yanked to her feet by the collar, and shoved through a door.
"Take a shower, you disgusting little bitch," Lilith snarled. "Then you can wash me."
Meekly, fighting back her tears of shame, Suzy showered. Then, while her uncle watched from his chair, she soaped Lilith with her hands. The feel of the woman's lush titties under her soapy palms made Suzy's cunt boil. Kneeling, she lathered Lilith's pussy carefully, then stroked her hands down her graceful legs.
Lilith put one hand on Suzy's head to brace herself, and lifted one foot. Suzy bathed it especially carefully, between the toes, under the
"Yesss," Lilith purred, stroking Suzy's head tenderly for a moment. Then she took a cruel handful of Suzy's hair again, as if mingling soothing caresses with pain were all part of her game. "Eat, you little slut!"
Suzy ate. Her own guts were beginning to boil. She was a slut! A vile, disgusting, wanton slut at the age of fourteen. She was willing to do anything with anyone. And it gave her pleasure, which made it disgusting, which was why she deserved the pain they gave her.
"My clit," Lilith snarled. "Suck my clit, you little bitch. Nurse on my clit. Nurse on it!"
Dragging her mouth away from Lilith's hole, Suzy nibbled with her lips, up past the piss-point, to the wriggly button of the woman's clit. Closing her lips on the berry, Suzy sucked on it as if it were a tit she was trying to get milk out of. She dragged the rubbery protuberance into her mouth, ground it between her lips, and flicked it with her tongue.
Lilith snarled like an animal, shuddered, hauled Suzy's face hard against her twat. Suzy drew hard on the clit between her lips and felt its stalk stretch. Now she could flip the mini-prick back and forth with her tongue. The pressure on her head got greater and greater. Lilith's thighs were scissored on her, and her cunt was threatening to
"You beat all the spirit out of them," Jack told her.
"How else are they going to learn their proper place?" Lilith responded. "You do the same with women."
"Women were meant to be submissive," Jack argued.
"Not all women," Lilith retorted.
"If you give me the chance, I'll have you on your knees, sucking my dick, inside of ten minutes."
"You try it and you won't have any dick to get sucked in fifteen," Lilith snapped. "Don't get any ideas, buster. The only reason you aren't hanging from the rings on that door is because you're a good customer."
"And I bring you new meat."
"And you bring me some very choice cuts of new meat," Lilith agreed, looking at Suzy appreciatively. "She isn't really your niece, is she?"
"Honest to God, she is. My sister's daughter. She's staying with me while they travel."
"Huh! And what do her parents think of your ... use of her?"
"They'll never find out," Jack answered confidently.
"You hope," Lilith teased. "Nothing to keep her from talking after she goes home."-
"I'm not worried," Jack said. "I'm setting up an insurance policy against that."
"You are a confident bastard."
"I've got balls, is all. Which is something you'll never have."
"Careful, or I'll take yours."
Suzy stood in front of them. She had cleaned the floor. She tried to look defiant, but couldn't. The two adults stared at her steadily.
"Who would have thought an ugly s.o.b. like you could have such a cute niece?" Lilith mused. "I'll bet she looks great fully bound."
"You can, if you want," Jack said.
"How is she at kissing ass?" Lilith asked.
"Suzy, show Lilith how well you kiss ass," Jack ordered.
Suzy glanced at her uncle, saw the cold determination in his eyes, and sank submissively to her knees.
"Wait a minute, dear, let me get more comfortable," Lilith said, getting up.
Going over to the padded leather bench, the tall woman sat down. Half her ass was off the end of it. Leaning back, she rested her back on the raised cushion. When she bent her legs up, and spread them, it exposed her cunt and her ass-hole.
"Let's see how deep that dainty little tongue of yours can reach," Lilith purred, beckoning Suzy toward her. "You did a real fine job on my cunt."
Suzy felt sick, and horny, and helpless as she knelt on the hard tiles at the foot of the bench. Leaning forward, she put her hands on Lilith's buns, spread them, and leaned slowly forward. What made her sickest was that she really wanted to do what they were asking her to.
"Why don't you get rid of that ridiculous hard-on of yours?" Lilith said to Jack.
"Lilith! I didn't think you'd noticed," Jack chuckled.
Suzy heard him stripping his pants off.
"Let's just say it kind of stood out," Lilith answered. "Wait a minute, slut, I want you to admire your uncle's tool."
Suzy obediently glanced over at her uncle. She felt her cunt boil at the sight of his stiff cock. Her twat spasmed with hunger as he stroked his towering dick, smeared it with slick juices.
"Too bad I don't swing that way," Lilith sighed. "You're very impressive."
"What should I do with it?" Jack asked.
"Well, I'm not using all of your niece," Lilith said, and snorted. "Choose your hole."
"You're all heart."
"Okay, Suzy, enough stalling!" Lilith snapped, returning her attention to the slender teenager kneeling in front of her. arch, massaged and kneaded it lovingly.
When she had done both feet, and had finished Lilith's back, Suzy sat back, thinking she was done.
"Don't forget my ass, slut!" Lilith snapped.
Suzy carefully soaped the woman's butt, kneaded the hard buns. Suzy slid lathery fingers into the crack, parted it, and meticulously washed it. She rubbed her fingers over and over the brown pucker of the woman's ass-hole, until she was pushed rudely away.
After they both rinsed, Lilith shut off the water and handed Suzy a towel. "Dry me," Lilith ordered coldly.
like the slave of an empress, Suzy dried Lilith. Then, as ordered, still dripping and cold herself, she powered and perfumed Lilith's magnificent body, dotted scent on the pulse points.
"Mop the floor with that sponge, then get dried off," Lilith ordered. "How about a drink, Jack?"
"Scotch," Jack answered.
While Suzy mopped up the piss, her uncle and the store owner lounged back.
"I sure would like to show you what a man can do for you," Jack said, eyeing Lilith.
"Shit! There isn't a man in the world that can satisfy me," Lilith snorted. "And don't think I haven't let them try. No matter how much training I give them, they never catch on." same time, she was being buggered by her uncle.
Suzy thought she was going to die from the exquisitely shameful pleasure she felt. She was the connecting link between her uncle, behind her, and the lesbian woman in front of her. She was a willing link in a perverted chain.
Her ass felt like it was on fire as Jack rammed his unlubricated dick into her. Her shitter flared with agony as he bored into her bung, drove it open with the tip of his dick.
Suzy forced Lilith's ass-hole open with the tip of her tongue, and tried to open her own ass to Jack. Suzy was a ball of lust. She loved the feel of the rubbery ring clasping her tongue. She loved the feel of her own hot winkie clutching her uncle's buggering cock. It felt as if she were being torn open as he stretched her ass-hole wider and wider with his pecker.
Lilith grabbed Suzy's head and clutched her ears. Suzy reamed her tongue still deeper into Lilith's butt. Digging and thrusting, Suzy jammed her nose into Lilith's crack. She felt the cock slide through her bung, burn the tight hole, go deep into her ass. She tried to drive her tongue just as far into Lilith's ass-hole.
Jack pistoned his dick in and out of Suzy's winkie. Suzy tried to do the same to Lilith. She found it was easy to draw out, and hard to get back in. After regaining her lost ground, she contented herself with wiggling her. tongue in Lilith's greasy depths.
Lilith kept twisting Suzy's ears until they were on fire. Her uncle was making her ass burn with his dick. Then Jack reached around and sank cruel, hard fingers into her tender titties.
Suzy began to come like a volcano. Wave after flaming wave flashed through her. She felt like an exploding star. She kept wiggling and wiggling her tongue in Lilith's butt, while her uncle's towering tool kept pumping and pumping and pumping in her own burning ass.
"Christ!" Lilith snarled, writhing as she started to come.
Then the cock in Suzy's butt was jumping and pumping. Suzy's climax climbed higher. She felt spunk spurting into her bowels, felt the woman's ass-hole winking, clutching her tongue. She felt her cunt drooling cum. Finally, she was an aching, exhausted lump of used meat.
She crapped the dick out of her ass, and let her tongue be crapped out of Lilith's butt, and slumped to her face on the cold floor. She didn't move until her need to pee became too much to bear.
"Next to the shower," Lilith answered, hauling herself up off the bench.
Suzy found herself being watched casually as she expelled the spunk from her crapper, and relieved her overloaded bladder. It made her feel like a dumb animal, like something subhuman.
"Should be a good party," Lilith observed as she pulled on her jumpsuit. "Sorry I'm going to miss it."
"You're welcome to come," Jack invited.
"Going to have any nice submissive men available?" Lilith asked.
"If not, I'm sure we'll find some outlet for your urges," Jack answered. "Maybe I'll loan you Suzy."
"What time should I get there."
"About nine should be right."
"Costume?"
"Whatever suits your ... perversions."
"Yum. I'll see you then. Don't forget her claws," Lilith said, handing him the box.