Chapter 3

"Holy shit," the man said.

"Who is that?" the girl said.

"That is Roberta Jean," the man said.

"OH NO!" the girl said.

"We'd better get out of here."

"How?" Mary Lynn inquired.

"Out the window," the man said.

"OPEN UP!" Roberta Jean said.

She pounded on the door with a big fist.

"What about our clothes?"

"Gather them up-I don't think we have time to put them on."

"I KNOW YOU GOT SOME CUNT IN THERE! OPEN UP!" Roberta Jean said.

"What do we do after we get out the window?" the girl said.

"Climb down the tree to the ground and run toward the car."

"Okay, but we will have to run right behind her to get to the car."

"That's a chance we are going to have to take," the man said.

"True. We can't run naked through the woods for very long naked."

They gathered up their clothes. Alexander opened the window.

"You had better say your motherfucking prayers," Roberta Jean said.

Alexander and Mary Lynn climbed out the window and into the tree. Roberta Jean heard the window, but pretended she didn't.

Mary Lynn could tell right away that it was going to be no easy trick to get down the tree while holding her clothes.

She thought about tossing her clothes down and then picking them up when she got down there-but she was afraid that her things would get caught in the branches on the way down.

They climbed slowly and when they got to the bottom of that tree they were horrified to find that Roberta Jean was standing there with her arms folded on her chest, waiting for them.

"What have we here?"

"Ohhhhhhhh," the man said.

"Ohhhhhhhh," the girl said.

"You gonna die," Roberta Jean said.

Alexander could tell that Mary Lynn was too frightened to run, and that Roberta Jean was going to come after him first.

Roberta Jean kicked out viciously with her right boot. Roberta Jean kicked Alexander, her "boyfriend", right in the balls.

"If you ain't going to fuck me, you ain't going to fuck anybody."

"Owwwwwwww!" Alexander said as he folded up at the middle.

Alexander crumpled into a ball and began to writhe on the ground.

"Take that, and that, and that," Roberta Jean said.

Roberta Jean kicked Alexander in the ribs again and again.

"Owwwwwwww, owwwwwwwww, owwwwwwwww, owwwwwwww," the man said. "Stop it, stop it!" Mary Lynn said. Roberta Jean did stop. "Now you," Roberta Jean said. "Please, no-"

"I am going to kick the shit out of you," the woman said.

Roberta Jean then pinched Mary Lynn right in the face. Mary Lynn decided that she was going to fight back. She was much smaller and naked to boot. Mary Lynn found herself imagining that they were both naked, Roberta Jean and she, rolling around on the floor of the barber shop where they had worked side by side for so long. In Mary Lynn's short-lived fantasy they were both holding scissors and they were trying to poke out each other's eyes with them. Mary Lynn, in real life, tried to scratch Roberta Jean's eyes with her fingernails.

She did not get far.

Roberta Jean delivered a combination of punches directly into Mary Lynn's precious face, until the virgin looked swollen.

Mary Lynn quickly grabbed the man by the wrist and turned her so that her arm was behind her back.

"How do you like that?"

"Owwwwwww."

"Want some more, baby?"

"Nooooooo."

"Want me to stop?"

"Yesssssss," the girl said.

"Make me stop," Roberta Jean said.

"I don't understand." '"Jell me what happens if I stop."

"I'll do anything if you stop!"

"I think I'll take you up on that." Roberta Jean stopped threatening to break Mary Lynn's arm. "Thank you," die girl said. "Let's go, get in my car," Roberta Jean said. "Okay."

"First thing we are going to do is take you to the barber shop."

"Whyr

"You are going to get a haircut."

"Please-no!"

"Oh yes. You are my slave, remember?"

"Yes," the girl said, her voice no louder than a whisper.

"Then you are going to get a haircut."

"Short?"

"I am going to make you my little scum girl-you should look the part."

"Oh God-"

"Now put on your clothes. There is plenty of time for you to be naked later."

Mary Lynn began to cry.

"Stupid cunt," Roberta Jean said, and she slapped the girl around a little bit more-just for the fun of it.

Alexander puked.

Mary Lynn got her clothes on and got into Roberta Jean's car.

"So long sucker, I faked all my comes," Roberta Jean said to Alexander as they left.

Roberta Jean drove Mary Lynn to the barber shop directly.

"Get in my chair, you no longer work here," Roberta Jean said.

"Ohhhhhhhh," Mary Lynn moaned, tears staining her face.

Roberta Jean went to work quickly with the scissors and cut off all of the virgin's hair.

"Now we are ready to go."

"You have made me look like a boy."

"I want you to look like a dyke so that men will no longer be attracted to you."

Mary Lynn was shocked by something. Mary Lynn was shocked by how attracted she was to Roberta Jean. This abuse, physical and mental, was turning Mary Lynn on.

"Let's go."

"Where are we going?"

"Back to the car."

"Then where?"

"My place."

"What happens there?"

"You'll find out!"

And so this new twosome, who were enjoying this strange s and m relationship better than either would have expected, got into Roberta Jean's car and went directly to Roberta Jean's apartment where they began to get it on.