Chapter 7
He studied the girl some more, this time with Amy along for the ride. He didn't think he'd have much trouble with the blonde girl but wasn't taking any chances. He kept her tightly bound at all times.
She was handy to have along, especially when he was staking out the girl's house. She sucked him off while in the back of the van, and, for idle sport, he held her on his lap while he watched the house, fingering her to orgasm after orgasm.
She was eager as a puppy, to be outside, pressing her wide-eyed face against the windows until he forced her back. He didn't see any thoughts of escape on her face, and for her, hiding her thoughts would have been nearly impossible.
He was sure that, had he stripped her naked, put a leash on her collar, and opened the door, she would happily trot down the sidewalk on all fours, not even considering that others might be shocked or upset by the sight of her.
"Slut dog," he said.
"Yes, Master," she sighed happily.
"There she is. Look." He held the binoculars up to Amy's eyes and she took them and gazed on the brunette.
"She's very pretty, Master."
"She's going to be your friend."
"That's nice."
"She can suck your cunt all day and you can suck hers."
"Oh good! I'd like to have someone to play with."
"She's a bad girl, though."
"She is?" Amy's face fell.
"Don't worry. You were a bad girl once. We'll teach her to be a nice girl."
"Yeah! We can do that, Master!"
"You bet your pretty little ass."
The girl walked to the bus stop and waited. He fought the urge to take her right there. Instead he followed the bus to her school.
"When is she going to come and be with me?"
"When the time is right." He tugged at her nipple rings and she giggled happily.
"Excuse me?"
Laurie turned and gazed at the girl.
"Could you help me please?"
"What is it?"
"My little sister is hurt. We were playing hide and seek. She caught her foot in between these hedges and I can't get it out." The girl seemed desperate. Laurie put down her back and hurried over to the hedge. A van sat opposite it but she took little notice.
"Where is she?" She asked. The girl was younger, a flighty looking blonde, and seemed on the verge of panic.
"Right here." She took Laurie's arm and pulled her towards the hedge, pointing. Laurie looked in but saw nothing. She heard a sound behind her and turned just in time to see a man there. Before she could react something hit her like a bolt of lightning, blasting her nervous system into a shattered mass of snapping, crackling heat.
Jack grinned at the look on the girl's face. He shoved the stun gun back into his jacket pocket as the girl collapsed against him. Amy hurried around and opened the van door as he carried the brunette to the van and tossed her in.
He and Amy climbed in after. He slid into the driver's seat and started the engine while Amy quickly handcuffed the girl's hands behind her back and pushed the ball-gag into her mouth to silence her moans.
The girl regained her senses before long and looked up fearfully. Amy patted her face and smiled.
"You and me are going to be friends," she said enthusiastically.
Laurie tried to raise herself to a sitting position but Amy pushed her firmly back.
"You have to lay there until Master says you can move," she said. "You're a bad girl. Master is going to make you a good girl like me. See what he gave me for being good?"
Laurie's fears grew even greater when the blonde girl opened her shirt and displayed her naked breasts. There were gold rings in each nipple, and fading bruises on the rest of the rounded orbs. She whimpered and turned her head away.
After a couple of hours on the road Jack ordered Amy to blindfold the girl, then herself. She obeyed immediately. He reached his neighbourhood and then his house, pointing the garage door opener at it.
He drove inside and closed the door, then turned off the ignition and turned around with a smile. He moved back and opened the side door, then helped Amy out and ordered her to stand still. He pulled the other girl, who stumbled but did not resist, then led both blindfolded girls into the house by the arms.
He removed their blinds only when they were back in the bomb shelter. Amy smiled happily. The other girl looked around in terror. He turned her around and glared at her.
"Now listen to me. Are you listening?" he shook her and glared angrily. She nodded her head.
"I'm going to take off your gag. We're two levels below the ground here. There's nobody else in the building and the door is solid steel and locked. You understand? Nobody will hear you scream. And you can't get away."
"You will do exactly, precisely what I tell you or I will beat the living shit out of you." He snarled angrily to scare her and shook her again.
"You will say nothing. Nothing! Unless I ask you a question. Then you will answer it politely and completely. Understand!?" He slapped her face lightly and she nodded her head frantically.
"I'm sure you'll have to be punished anyway, but don't say I didn't warn you."
He reached behind her and unsnapped the gag, then pulled it out of her mouth. She swallowed several times, gasping for breath, but said nothing.
"What is your name?" he asked.
"Laurie. Laurie Meyer."
"Are you a virgin?"
She blinked in surprise, then turned red.
"I asked you a question!" He snapped.
"No," she said in a small voice.
"Slut. Dirty stinking little whore!" he snarled.
She cringed in fear, eyes blinking back tears.
"I'm going to undo your cuffs. When I do you will remove your clothing. Understand? Amy, get your clothes off too."
"Yes, Master," she said, subdued.
She began to strip immediately. Laurie looked at her then at Jack, horrified.
"There's nothing you can do to resist me, slut," he said. "You try and it'll hurt ... bad."
He twisted her roughly around then unlocked the handcuffs before spinning her back again. He stepped back and folded his arms across his chest.
"Strip," he ordered.
"Please, I ... "
His hand lashed out and slapped across her face, throwing her back against the wall. She bounced off it and fell to the floor, crying. He paved over, grabbed her hair and dragged her screaming to her feet, then flung her back against the wall again.
"I told you not to speak! Didn't I!? didn't I!?"
"I'm sorry," she sobbed.
"Now strip!"
She quickly undid her jacket, then her trembling hands pulled at the buttons of her blouse. He glared, then reached forward, took the blouse and tore it open, she yelped and staggered back fearfully, but pulled the shirt out of her pants and off.
She kicked off her shoes, then reached to her belt, undoing it, then unsnapping and unzipping her pants. She bent and shoved them down then stepped out of them. She stood up and halted motionless for a moment in her underwear, then as he glared, she undid her bra and took it off, whimpering and sniffling.
She slipped her fingers into her panties and half turned to slip them down her legs and off. She stood up again, her arms in front of her, her hands cupping her pussy.
"Put your hands at your sides, you filthy slut!" he roared.
She cried out in fear, then pulled her arms and hands away.
"Stand up straight, bitch! Straighten that back, throw your chest out."
She did, trembling and whimpering as he inspected her.
"Nice melons there," he said. "Doesn't she have nice melons, Amy?"
"Yes, Master," Amy said, naked herself now.
He stepped forward and Laurie backed up a pace. He cupped her full rounded breasts, his hands stroking the undersides.
"What's your bra size, slut?"
"Thi ... thirty-six-D," she whimpered.
"Look bigger. Must be cause you're so small."
He sunk his hands into her tit flesh, squeezing them upwards as he bent and sucked on a nipple. Laurie trembled even more but didn't dare move. He trailed his tongue and lips over her fat melons, his fingers working constantly, then sighed and stepped back.
"Amy, suck her cunt."
"Yes, Master," Amy said. She moved forward and dropped to her knees in front of Laurie, crawling up and pushing her face into her crotch.
"No! Get away!" she cried, shoving her back and backing into the corner.
"I gave her an order, slut! I don't expect you to countermand it!" Jack snarled. "You stupid fucking whore bitch!"
He grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the corner. He pulled her arm up behind her back and slid his other hand into her hair, jerking her head back, making her scream in pain and fear. He arched her back as Amy crawled in between her legs again.
"Suck her good and wet, Amy. I'm gonna fuck this bitch good and hard."
"Yes, Master," Amy said fearfully. She didn't like it when Master was mad.
She pushed her tongue into the girl's snatch. She'd never sucked a pussy before, but had been watching the girls in the porno movies do it for days now and thought she knew how. Besides, Master had sucked her off and she knew how he did it.
Laurie whimpered and sobbed as Amy pried her pussy lips open and began to slide her tongue up and down her snatch. She knew she was going to be raped, and probably worse, so even though she was mortified at being like this, at having the girl lick her, she was more terrified than anything else.
Amy tongued her clitty, and sucked it into her mouth. She pushed her tongue up into Laurie's fuck tunnel, then sucked on her fingers and pushed those inside her, pumping them in and out as she sucked her clitty.
Of course it didn't turn Laurie on one little bit. She was terrorized, revolted, humiliated and wanted nothing more than to get away. It did wetten her cunt though, if only with Amy's saliva.
Jack pulled Laurie's hair, jerking her head back towards him harshly. "You pay attention to what she's doing, you cheap slut whore cunt!" he snarled. "You're going to be doing it to her in another minute and you better be good. You better be reeeeal good."
Laurie's mind scrambled frantically but there seemed no way out, no way to oppose or resist him. He seemed like a cruel, horrible man and the slaps she had already gotten had shocked her to the core of her being.
So despite how disgusted and mortified she was she tried to pay attention to what the girl was doing at her crotch. It nauseated her, and she tried not to think about having to push her own tongue against the blonde's snatch.
"Enough! Get down on all fours, whore!"
She was dazed, on the verge of hyperventilating because she was panting so fast. He dragged her away from Amy by the hair and forced her onto all fours as he stood beside her.
"This is the way a bitch slut dog gets fucked, whore. You'll stay on all fours from now on like the bitch in heat you are. Now spread those legs and show me your cunt crack!"
She was stunned by the level of embarrassment, and could hardly move but when he slapped her ass she spread her legs, moaning and whimpering. He eased down to his knees behind her and took out his cock, rubbing it up and down against her slit.
"We'll have to cut this cunt hair off later," he said. He pressed his cock against her crack and eased it inside. She was tight, but saliva eased the way as he forced his cock deep into her pussy channel.
"There, slut, you've got a twat full of cock meat. Are you happy?" He slapped her head. "Are you happy?"
"Ye ... Yes!" she sobbed.
"Jerk your ass back then, fuck yourself on my cock. Show me how grateful you are that I put my nice cock in your dirty, slutty, whore cunt-hole!"
She pushed back then jerked forward, grunting with the pain in her cunt, for even though there was a lot of saliva there she was still much drier than she would be if she'd been excited. Besides which her muscles were tense and clenched.
He began to fuck her while she moved, increasing the power of his strokes. She winced and groaned but didn't stop moving, terrified of this awful man. She'd been afraid of rape for so long, yet had never imagined it could be as miserable, as horrible, as frightening and humiliating as this.
She tried to ignore the blonde who watched avidly, adding to her humiliation. What on earth was she doing this for? What kind of sick girl was she anyway?
The cock raped back and forth inside her snatch, moving faster and faster and faster as the man fucked harder. His thighs smashed into her buttocks with painful force, but she did not complain.
Then he grunted, clutched her tight against him and spat cock juice into her belly. The realization made her almost physically ill. She tried not to think of his sperm swimming up into her unprotected womb.
"Okay, slut, now you can lick Amy to a cum. After that I'll fuck you, then you can suck me off then maybe lick her off again.
"Amy, get your ass on the bed. This whore is going to suck you off."
Amy scrambled away, crawling over to the bed and climbing in. Jack led Laurie over too and pushed her into the bed. Amy lay on her back, her legs spread wide as Laurie crawled in between her legs. Jack stood right behind her, watching.
"First, lay down on top of her," he said.
Laurie crawled upwards, still dazed after her first raping, and trying to avoid even touching the girl until the last possible second. She had never been so embarrassed or so afraid in her life.
She wanted nothing to do with Amy. The rings in her nipples were bad enough, but the one in her pussy was worse, and the girl had put a ring in her nose now too.
She gingerly lowered herself atop the slender blonde, turning her head away as Amy put her arms around her and pulled her in close.
"Kiss. I want big, sloppy wet kisses. I want to see groping and making out," he chortled.
Amy slid a hand up behind Laurie's head, pulling down gently, trying to help. Laurie lowered her mouth reluctantly, then kissed the blonde. Amy's tongue pushed up against her at once and she almost choked in surprise. Amy kissed her hotly, her hand stroking her back, going down and cupping her ass cheeks.
"Grind your hips into her. Grind your tits against hers. Let me see those big tit bags of yours rolling against hers."
He picked up a riding crop and fondled it as they kissed. He slashed it down suddenly and Laurie screamed in pain, twisting around and clutching her ass cheeks.
"I gave you an order, you whore-faced, cunt-eyed bitch. Get to work!"
She sobbed and then kissed Amy again as the blonde pulled her back against her. Amy rubbed her smaller breasts back and forth against Laurie's and the other girl responded desperately, shaking her chest from side to side to make her big breasts roll and mash over Amy's.
"Suck her tits now, Laurie, you whore. Suck her nipples."
He prodded the tip of the crop against her anus and she yelped then jerked her head down to Amy's breast, sliding her tongue over her nipples and sucking them into her mouth. "I'm going to have to find a name for you two whores now. I can't just say slut or whore or cunt. You won't know which of you I mean," he sniggered. "You, Amy, your new name is Rover. Understand?"
"Yes, Master," Amy gulped.
"And you, you stinking, filthy germ filled slut whore! Your name is Fido. Understand?" He slapped the crop across her back lightly, but still made her yelp in pain.
"Yesss," she gasped.
"Yes, Master," he snapped.
"Yes, Master," she sobbed.
"Suck those tits, Fido."
She slid her lips onto Amy's right nipple and sucked hard, gnawing and licking the pink bud as it grew and hardened. Amy sighed in pleasure, stroking Laurie's hair and smiling.
"Now lick her cunt, Fido. And do it good. I want her to cum."
Laurie thought she must surely go insane. It was one horror on top of another. Bad enough just kissing the blonde slut, licking and sucking on her nipples was horrendous, but sucking her cunt, even touching her cunt, would, she was sure, make her throw up.
Still, she eased down between her legs and gazed at the furless cunt crack with trepidation. She shuddered and swallowed repeatedly, trying to force herself to touch it.
"Move, Fido!" The crop slashed across her upturned ass cheeks and pain screamed through her body as she leapt forward.
"Pleeasssse!" she sobbed.
"Suck her cunt!" The crop slashed across her ass again and she howled in pain, trying to wriggle away, her mind snapping as the pain blasted through her skull. Amy grabbed her, trying to be helpful, and held her down against her body as Jack rained blows on her wriggling, shifting, thrashing ass flesh. Her legs jerked and bounced and flailed and she fought to escape Amy's clutches.
She clawed at Amy's hands and the blonde girl yelped and released her. She jumped out of bed and raced to the door, tugging desperately, pounding on it with her fists as she screamed at the top of her lungs.
Jack came up behind her and slammed his foot up into her cunt from behind, half lifting her from the floor and throwing her against the door.
"Rover! Get your ass over here!" he snapped. Amy jumped out of bed and crawled over as he bent over the sobbing girl.
He pushed her onto her face on the floor and pulled her hands out in front of her.
"Sit on her arms," he snapped. Amy quickly complied and Jack slid his hands under Laurie's belly and jerked it upwards, lifting her onto her knees.
"Reach forward and put your arms under her belly and hold it up," he ordered.
Whimpering, Amy leaned over and hugged the slender girl tightly, pulling back as she kept Laurie's ass up. Jack raised the crop and slashed it down against Laurie's ass again. New screams rent the air as he lashed it down again and again, criss crossing the rounded white flesh with angry red lines of fire.
Laurie howled and screamed and begged for mercy as she squirmed to get away, but Amy hung on grimly, glad the blows were landing on Laurie's ass and not hers.
Jack stopped briefly, drew his foot back and slammed it up into Laurie's cunt pad. She was thrown forward, gurgling in dazed agony, blind, excruciating pain tearing through her groin and belly. Again he kicked her cunt, then a third time, then a fourth time.
She retched and choked and her head spun and jerked in awful torment, her guts heaving and her entire body short circuiting under the awful pain.
He gripped her hair and dragged her head back. Amy let go as he tangled Laurie's long brown hair around his fist and pulled her back onto her back, then dragged her across the floor by it.
Laurie screamed and screamed, her feet jerking and flopping on the floor as she grabbed his wrist to ease the strain on her scalp. He pulled her across the floor to the corner and raised her up by the hair, pulling her back against the T bar.
Amy shuddered at the memory of the tit whipping she'd gotten on the T bar and sat there on her ass watching as Jack tied Laurie's arms to the horizontal upper beam of the T, then strapped her legs together against the upright beam.
Laurie sobbed piteously, her head hanging low as tears fell onto her fat orbs and trickled down her body. Jack moved behind her and gripped her hair again, jerking it back harshly. He wound it together into a tight braid and tied it to a hook, then pulled down even more, forcing her shoulders up and back over the top of the horizontal bar as she cried in pain.
He hooked it into the horizontal beam and moved in front of her. Her big fat breasts stuck out like twin balloons, perfectly symmetrical, firm and white.
"Now you'll see what happens to a dirty slut slave that disobeys me," he snapped. "Do you hear me, slut hole? You dirty cunt faced, shit eating, cock tease? You're going to get exactly what you deserve!"
He fetched the paddle and slapped it down hard on Laurie's right tit. It bounced and wobbled as she howled in agony. The wooden frame shuddered and trembled as she hurled her weight from side to side, agony lending her strength.
Again the paddle whacked down, then again and again and again. Her big tit wobbled and bounced under the painful assault, turning an angry red as it was cruelly spanked and beaten. He stopped to catch his breath and Amy could see that one tit was very red and the other still white.
Now he went after the other tit, slapping the paddle down over and over as the brunette screamed in unbearable pain. Amy covered her ears with her hands the sound was so loud.
Then Jack put the paddle down and picked up the riding crop. Amy wanted to cover her eyes, but was curious to see what the big tits would look like when the riding crop struck.
Jack swung it down overhand and it slashed directly across the center of Laurie's right tit. It seemed to cut the big fat melon in two, sinking down through the soft flesh all the way to her rib cage. Laurie's screams became louder and more high pitched.
Again the crop slashed down, on her other tit, then again on the first, then on the second, then again on the first. Amy hid her face after a couple of minutes.
"Rover! Get your ass over here!"
"Yes, Master," she gulped, crawling over beside him.
"Stand up."
She rose to her feet, trying not to look at the sobbing girl draped across the beam.
"Take this and whip her tits," Jack ordered, handing Amy the crop. She stared at it like it was a snake.
"Me, Master?"
"Yes, you. Do it!"
"Yes, Master," she gulped, taking the crop.
"Slash those tits," he said.
The rounded orbs were already red and criss crossed all over with even darker red. Amy swung the crop awkwardly and it thwapped weakly across Laurie's right tit. Laurie moaned but didn't scream.
"Hard! Whip those tits!" Jack snapped. Amy swung the crop harder, and then harder still, until Laurie began to cry out and sob louder. She was glad of that since it meant she was doing it right.
"Whip her belly now," Jack ordered.
Amy slashed the crop against the ass yet unmarked white flesh of the girl's belly. New screams came from the hysterical girl as a nasty welt lay across her belly. Amy swung again and again, the crop cracking against Laurie's belly as the other girl jerked and screamed in pain.
Finally Jack stopped her and untied the girl. Sobbing helplessly she collapsed to the floor, trying to cup her wounded breasts.
"Next time you get whipped it'll be on the cunt, Fido," Jack snapped. "When I tell you to do something you do it! And don't you ever hit Rover again!"
"Rover."
"Yes, Master," Amy said quickly.
"Teach this slut to suck pussy, and to jerk off with her fingers and the dildos. Teach her how a dirty slut dog is supposed to act. Understand?"
"Yes, Master."
"She is not to talk. Not one single word. Not a word. Understand?"
"Yes, Master."
"If she says anything, anything at all, slap her face as hard as you can. I'll know if you don't!"
"I will, Master," Amy gulped.
"You understand me, whore?" Jack demanded, half lifting Laurie by the hair.
"Yee ... ee ... ee ... eesssss," she sobbed. He let her hair fall and left the shelter.
Amy looked down at the sobbing girl sympathetically. It would be much better for Laurie once she learned to be a good girl, she knew. So she would try and teach her as fast as possible so Master would be happy.
"Come on, Laurie," she said. "You better learn how to lick my pussy, otherwise Master will be mad. Come on up on the bed and I'll show you movies. That's how I mostly learned."
She helped the whimpering, cringing girl onto the bed and put in a porno tape that featured women licking each other's cunts and sucking each other's tits. Tears clouded Laurie's eyes but Amy produced some tissues and cleaned them, then hugged Laurie while they watched cunt licking.
"I ... I don't ... "
"Shhhhh!" Amy gasped. She licked her lips then slapped Laurie in the face.
Laurie cried out and fell back, sobbing again.
"I'm sorry," Amy said, her face scrunched up in misery.
"I have to. Master told me to! You're not allowed to talk! Not even one word."
She pulled Laurie back to where she had been, on her side, and they watched more cunt licking. Laurie didn't pay much attention to the video. Her tits were on fire, and her ass hurt almost as bad, though it wasn't as sensitive to pain.
She rubbed her sore ass and whimpered, but she could hardly bear to touch her aching, whipped breasts.
"If you don't learn, Laurie, the Master will be real mad," Amy said. "He'll hurt you worse than that."
Laurie tried to concentrate, even though the pictures disgusted her. The pain she had been given far outweighed any dislike she could have for the act, though, and she would have jumped for Amy's cunt if the man came in and ordered her to now.
After a little while Amy coaxed her to try and lick her cunt. Amy sympathized with Laurie's pain, and would have stood up so Laurie could lick her without her ass or titties touching anything, but she wasn't sure she was allowed to stand up.
She lay back on the bed as Laurie crawled between her knees, and, with a groan of misery lowered her head to her puffy bald cunt crack. She tried to keep her breasts from touching the bed below her but she had to bend over and get her mouth right on the girl's slit, and they hung down too far.
At first she just licked like a dog, lapping her tongue over the cunt crack, but under Amy's guidance she pried the cunt open and began to slurp on her pink flesh, corkscrewing her tongue up the other girl's snatch and sucking on her clit.
Amy began to moan and groan in pleasure, stroking Laurie's head and humping up into her face. When she came she gripped the back of her head and jammed it down into her humping crotch.