Chapter 3
"Daddy, I'm so glad that you're home!" Babs cried out from the stairs.
Katherine leaned against the doorway of the study and said, "There's something in the garden that I want to have you see."
Will stepped into the house and urged Pete to follow him as he said, "This is a young man who went to school with Tom Domenico. You two know Tom down at the asphalt company?
"Babs knows Tom very well," Katherine said in a toneless voice.
"Peter Ruchio, these are my daughters, Katherine and Babs," Will said.
"Father, I think that you should come to the garden," Katherine said.
"Can't I even sit down for ten minutes?" the man asked irritably.
"I don't mean to be rude to you, but there's someone else I am being rude to while I'm waiting for you to come to the garden," the girl said.
"Can I bring Peter along to the garden?" the man asked.
There was a wry smile on Katherine's face as she said, "That might help to expedite matters. I think it would be a good idea for you to bring him along."
The three of them walked out onto the patio and then the girl looked at her father as she said, "Isn't this a bit much, Father?"
"What? I don't know what you're talking about," the man said irritably.
She glanced at Peter and said, "My father sent a man over here today, a man named Tony Bass. My father feels that he should help me to find the right sort of young man."
"That seems like a very admirable thing for your father to be doing," Peter said in a flat and decisive tone of voice.
The girl looked back at her father and said, "But you've never tossed two of them at me in the course of just one day!"
"I happened to meet Peter by accident. He needed a ride."
Looking over at the young man who was walking next to her father, the girl said, "I don't mean to be rude to you, Mr. Ruchio, but I know that my father is hardly in the habit of inviting hitchhikers into our home without any other motives."
"I find that really rather hard to believe, Miss Padua," the young man said.
She stopped, not sure of what he meant, and then she said, "You mean, you think that he is in the habit of bringing hitchhikers into our home?"
Shaking his head, Peter kept walking forward and he said, "I find it hard to believe that you do not mean to be rude to me."
The girl walked quickly ahead and then said, "Right around here is what I want to show you. Father, perhaps you and Mr. Bass have something more to say to one another. You'll have to pull my panties out of his mouth before he can hold up his part of the conversation!" Then the girl turned and walked back toward the house.
As Will stared down dumbfounded at the naked young man who was lying on the lawn with his daughter's panties in his mouth and his arms and legs bound by shackles, he turned to his retreating daughter and called out, "Where are the damn keys?"
"I left them right on top of the bench. If he had been industrious enough to explore around for them, he could have found them and gotten himself out of the handcuffs a long time ago," the girl said as she turned back and went to the house.
As Will unshackled the very embarrassed and humiliated Tony Bass, he turned to Peter Ruchio and said, "Now do you see what I mean about my daughter, Katherine?"
The young man with the brown hair falling across his forehead, turned back toward the house and said, "She seems to have an adventurous spirit."
No one said a word about the young man who had been shackled in the garden. Tony rushed away from the house as fast as he could, not wishing to have to face anyone.
Peter came from the phone and said, "I just called Tom and he told me that I should come right over there. He's offered to put me up for a few nights."
"If you wait till I've had my dinner, I'll drive you over to Tom's place."
"I've already had my dinner," Katherine said. "I can drive him over there."
"I don't think that would be wise if..."
"That's very generous of Katherine," Peter said. "I'll take you up on that offer."
As she passed the young man, she said, "You're not afraid that I'll tie you up?"
"I happen to be very good with ropes, myself," he said in a serious tone.
As they were riding in the car, Katherine started to laugh to herself and she said, "You know, when I planned that surprise for my father, it was to get back at him for all of the drippy men he is always sending over me to meet me. But I had no idea that there would be someone with him when he came home."
"But you got a great kick out of your attempt to shock me."
"Yes. Yes I did, as a matter of fact. And don't tell me that you weren't shocked."
"Actually, Miss Padua, it is the people who don't make an effort at life who accomplish more. Those who go around constantly trying to be outrageous and trying to be shocking usually get awfully boring after a very short time."
The car squealed to a halt and Katherine snapped, "We're here."
"Thank you for the ride," Peter said as he opened the door and reached for his bag.
"I'm coming in with you!" she said, getting out of the car on her side.
"I'd hate to have Tom surprised by a guest that he wasn't expecting."
"Tom and I happen to have some business to discuss," the girl said in a nasty tone.
When Tom opened the door and saw his old schoolfriend, Peter, he smiled broadly. But when he saw that Katherine was standing right next to Peter, his smile disappeared.
As soon as Peter was in the house, Katherine said, "I'd like to go for a ride with you, Tom, so that we can discuss that matter that came up in the office today."
The man knew that the girl was talking about the fact that he had been fucking her kid sister in the office and that she had threatened to tell her father about it.
Clearing his throat, Tom said, "I have a guest now, Katherine. Couldn't we discuss the matter at another time?"
"Now, Tom!" the girl said in a harsh tone. Then she used a sweet voice as she said, "I'm sure that Peter will understand."
Tom looked over at Peter and then Peter said, "I do understand one thing. I am very much aware of the fact that this girl has no decency or manners."
Katherine was already at the door as she rasped out, "Are you coming, Tom?"
Tom followed her to the door and turned to his new guest, saying, "I'll be back as soon as I can." Then he mouthed the words, "I'll explain everything later on."
As they were driving toward the park, Katherine snapped out, "Who the hell is that insufferable bastard? How do you know him?"
"If you must know, we were in school together. Peter was the sort of person who knew everyone because he had a reputation for always being friendly and sociable."
Katherine's dark eyes narrowed to thin slits as she said, "If he stays in town for more than one more day I am gonna get that bastard's ass and teach him a lesson."
Tom remained silent as he sat in the front seat of the car and watched where they were going. Then he saw that they were entering the park and he said, "Why are we going in here?"
"You don't ask any questions! You just obey!" the girl snapped viciously.
"How long do you think you can keep holding this thing over my head?" he snarled.
"As long as I fuckin' feel like it," she replied in a low moan.
"I've asked your sister to marry me. That should count for something."
Katherine laughed and said, "You know that Babs can't get married until I get married. Dad may look like a slick, middle-aged businessman, but he's old world all the way."
Then she pulled the car to a halt and said, "Get out and get your clothes off."
Tom stood in the darkness of the park and said, "You want me to take my clothes off right here?"
"Now, boy!" she barked viciously. "Remember that any instance where you do not follow my instructions, I can get back in the car and rush home to tell daddy what I saw you doing with his darling little Babs this afternoon!"
"Okay!" Tom shouted out as he peeled off his shirt and tossed it to the ground. He was slim, but had a great deal of definition on his body.
After pulling off his sneakers, he tugged on his zipper and dropped his pants and shorts with one pull. His long, snake-like cock was dangling down, already half-hard. The boy put his hands on his hips and assumed a slightly defiant attitude as he faced the black-haired bitch.
"You really think that you're hot shit, don't you?" the girl said to him.
"Do you want an answer to that question?" Tom asked, cocking his head at an angle.
In a vicious tone, the girl snapped, "You answer me when I talk to you!"
Softly and slowly, anxious to show that he was not intimidated by the girl, he replied, "Yeah. I know what's coming down and I know how to handle myself."
Quickly, the girl opened the trunk and pulled out a bag that was filled with her special supplies. Then she looked at Tom and snapped, "On the ground with you."
Katherine clasped handcuffs on his wrists and then she shackled his legs together. For a moment, Tom could feel a fear rushing through his body and he could feel his cock arching out in reaction to that sexual fear that he was feeling.
"Okay, what comes next?" he asked, trying to demonstrate his cool attitude.
"Are you that anxious for it, fucker?" she asked with a smile.
When he was silent, she started to reach in her bag and then stopped as she said, "If you're nice to me, then maybe I won't do what I was planning to do."
She peeled off her clothes, except for her high black boots, and then as she stood over Tom, she said, "I'll let you up right now if you tell me that you are nothing but my unworthy sex slave and then lick my boots clean."
"Go fuck yourself!" he sneered at her. Without even blinking, the girl turned and said, "That isn't quite what I had in mind."
Then she produced a twelve inch dildo from the bag and held it up in front of the young man.
He actually began to shiver in terror as he saw the vicious weapon that the girl was holding. She ran her hand up and down the long and hard piece of plastic and then she said, "How are you gonna like having this thing up your ass hole?"
After a pause, when the boy was breathing very irregularly, he said, "You're kidding?"
"Tell me that you're my unworthy sex slave and then lick my boots clean."
"Look, I can say anything, but that part about the boots..."
The pointed toe of her boot jabbed against the side of the young man's body as she rolled him over onto his stomach. Then she took the thick dildo and she pressed it against the tightly closed anal knot that was guarding his ass hole.
"No! You can't! You can't!" he cried out desperately as he felt the pressure.
"But you can do whatever you want to do to my sister? Is that the way it works?"
"You'll rip me apart!" he said with a whimper in his voice.
"Good!" the girl shouted, pulling a whip from her bag. As she slashed the whip through the air, she cried out, "I'll start to rip you apart right now!"
He screamed out as he felt the whip slicing through his back and across the firm muscles of his ass cheeks. Then, before he even had a chance to relax his muscles again, the girl had raised up the whip and was slicing through his smooth flesh once more.
"I'll say it!" he cried out between sobs. "I'll say what you want me to say!"
But the whip slashed across his ass again as he called out, "I'll be your sex slave."
"You will be my unworthy sex slave!" she corrected him as she raised the whip up again.
"Aaarrgghhh! I will be your unworthy sex slave and I'll kiss your boots. I'll clean your black boots with my tongue!" he howled out to the wind.
After one more stroke of the whip had ripped through his body, the girl tossed the whip aside and then picked up the dildo and started to press it against his ass hole. -
"B-but, I said what you wanted me to say. I'll lick your boots. You said that if I would say that, then you wouldn't fuck me with the dildo!" he cried out.
In a low and nasty voice, the girl said, "I gave you your chance to say that. Now I'm gonna do whatever the hell I feel like doing to you!"
Tom whimpered as he felt the thick plastic prong pulling apart the clinging anal opening and pressing into his body. Then the girl kept working the dildo deeper and deeper into the boy's ass hole.
Each time that she reached a point where she couldn't push it any further, she would slap the boy's ass and then pull it back a little so that she would relax the muscles of his bottom before going on.
At one point, she pulled on his ass cheeks and said, "I am gonna get this thing inside of you. If you relax you might even enjoy it. But if you fight me and stay tense, then I am gonna rip you apart inside! Do you understand me?"
With a little whimpering sound, Tom nodded his head and then felt the dildo digging even further into his ass. He had lost his hard-on from the pressure that was pulling and pushing at his ass. But when the dildo went far enough into his body, he felt his hard-on spring back up to life. There was a strange tingling deep at the base of his cock.
The dildo had hit his prostate and the sensation that he was experiencing was the equivalent of having his cock jerked off from the inside.
As the girl began to move the dildo up and down in the bound young man's ass, he felt the plastic warming up because of his body heat and he could feel it pulling and pushing on the sensitive and moist flesh around his anal opening.
He didn't want to admit it to the girl, but he was feeling aroused, not only because of the massage that his insides were getting, but because all of the nerve endings that surrounded his ass hole were sending excited messages up to the other parts of his body.
"Now you're my sex slave. Right?" she asked him in a nasty tone.
"Y-yes, ma'am," he said, choking on the words. "Now I am your sex slave."
Leaving the dildo in his ass hole, she walked around to the front of his body and said, "Now you may lick my boots."
When the man didn't move, she said, "Look at what happened the last time that you didn't follow one of my orders fast enough! If you don't lick my boots you'll get the whole twelve inches of that dildo up your ass hole."
Tom moved very quickly to thrust out his tongue and run it up and down all over the black leather of the girl's boots. He slobbered and slid his tongue around on the leather. In between, he kept looking at her for approval of what he had done.
When her boots were completely glistening from the young man's saliva, she kicked his face away and then walked around to the side of the man's body.
Since he was on his belly and was unable to maneuver because of the shackles, he really could not see her clearly when she was standing up. He was just aware of the shimmering black boots that were so ominous and so close to him.
Then, without any warning, the girl kicked at his side and rolled him over onto his back. Even though he had been rolled over so quickly, he managed to tense his ass cheeks just in time so that he could hold himself up off the ground.
He was doing this so that the weight of his own body would not press the dildo deeper into his ass. It was not easy, but the man was keeping his hips up off the ground.
Tom looked up at Katherine with pleading eyes. But she seemed to be ignoring his plight.
Soon she was squatting over him and running her fingers up and down on his hard dick.
"No! D-don't put my cock in your pussy. I beg of you!" he cried out.
Katherine laughed as she looked at the man and said, "Imagine that! You have a hard-on from having a dildo up your ass, but you're begging me not to let you fuck me!"
Of course, she knew what was really on his mind and what he was afraid of, but she was not about to let on. She had found another way to humiliate and embarrass the man and she was getting a great deal of pleasure from what she was doing.
Her pussy lips were clasping around the hard and wide cock head as she began to work her way down the thick shaft of hard flesh. Soon she had the first few inches of the cock inside of her cunt and she pressed down very hard against the man's body.
As the girl was impaling herself on the thick prong, she was also pushing the young man's body down onto the enormous plastic cock that she had stuffed up his ass.
With one vicious shoving movement, she pressed all of her weight down on his body and her ass cheeks slapped down against the shackled young man's balls. When she did that, the whole twelve inches of the dildo rammed up his ass and his body was pressed completely to the ground.
Every bit of Tom's body went completely stiff and his thick rod seemed to grow even thicker inside of the hot pussy.
Riding up and down on the hard cock, the girl felt as if it was a metal spike that was sticking into her pussy and pressing against the supple and pliable flesh of her cunt.
She had never felt such a hard dick and she was enjoying the sensation of the solidly erect rammer that was jabbing all the way into her body.
Each time that she slammed her pussy down against the man's body, she could feel his balls being squashed under the pressure of her ass cheeks and she could feel the scratchy hair around the base of his cock tickling at her supple pussy flesh.
Tom was turning his head from side to side. Much as he was trying hard not to enjoy the massaging that his cock shaft was getting, there was so much erotic stimulation that he could not hold back any longer.
The tightening cunt was wringing at the neck of his dick and sending thrills that rushed up and down his spine.
The pressure of the dildo that was sticking up his ass was only adding to the heat of passion that the man was feeling from the pussy that was pulling and tugging on his cock shaft.
When the girl felt the hard cock arching back and slamming like a springboard against the moist flesh deep inside of her vagina, she gasped and slammed her body down.
Her cunt flesh quickly sprang back against the hard cock and tightened viciously around the invading dick. Then she slid all the way down to the base of the cock and her spasming pussy meat wriggled and undulated all around the cock.
His balls rubbed up against her ass, even though it was a struggle for his balls to move because of the pressure of her body down on that part of his body.
Then they pushed the load of gism up into the shaft of the man's cock and the flood was ready to begin. As the cock juice zoomed up the length of the hard dick, it came to the head of the cock and shot out a load of juice into the moist and warm pussy.
As soon as the girl felt the splash of cock cream against the warm flesh of her body, she also felt the explosion inside of her cunt and the flow of pussy juice that responded to the splashes of hot male juice.
The cock and the pussy were wriggling and fighting together and the girl was on top and in charge of the whole thing.
Each time that Tom's dick tightened in a wild spasm, his ass hole also tightened up around the hard dildo that was shoved all the way into his body.
The girl pulled off the cock with a sudden movement and began to pull her clothes on. Tom watched her and quietly said, "C-could you let me up now?"
"What was that?" she snapped viciously at him.
"C-could you p-please let me up now, ma'am?
She was fully dressed and she bent down to remove the shackles from his hands and feet. She tossed his clothes at him and said, "It's only two miles back to your place. I'm sure that you can make it back there all right."
Then, as the man was still struggling to pull the dildo out of his ass, the girl drove off with a puff of smoke from her exhaust.
When he was fully dressed, he looked down at the filthy dildo and for a moment he wanted to kick it to get out his anger. But then he picked it up and stuffed it in his jacket pocket so that he would have it in the future.
It just seemed a shame to waste something like that.
When he got back to his place, he was surprised to see the light on. He had completely forgotten about the visit from his old college friend, Peter.
"Are you okay? I was concerned about you," Peter said as soon as the door opened.
Tom's lips were tightly clenched together as he said, "I really can't talk about it."
"Tom, did something happen? Did that girl do something to you?"
Rushing from the room, Tom said, "I'm sorry. I know that this is impolite of me."
Peter stood in the living room, bewildered a bit by all that he had seen in the course of the day. He opened the door to Tom's bedroom and found the man lying on his stomach.
"Really, Tom. After all that you and I were through together in college, I wouldn't think that there would be anything that you couldn't tell me about."
"This is too terrible. You have no idea of the sort of girl that Katherine is."
"Yes, I do. I already had an offer from her father that said that if I could put her in her place, then I could marry the girl and get a good deal of money."
Tom looked up at his friend and said, "There's no man who could handle Katherine."
"I have a theory about girls like that. I think that they're calling out for men who can really handle them."
Tom chuckled and said, "It would be worth it to see you try."
"But, what in the world did she do to you?" Peter asked, curious as ever.
Pulling the enormous dildo out of his pocket, Tom said, "This is a terrible thing to admit, but that bitch shoved this dildo into me while I was chained up. Then she rode my cock, which was wonderful except that the dildo was digging into my ass and I had no control over the movements because I was bound, hand and foot."
Handling the dildo gingerly, Peter said, "I promise you that I will pay her back for that."
"I'll tell you what's really important to me," Tom said. "Her father is very old-fashioned. The whole reason that Katherine was able to take control of me was that she caught me together with her sister, Babs.
"Even though her father knows that Katherine has fucked with guys, and he knows that there's nothing he can do about that, he worries a lot about the purity of Babs."
"Is Babs the same as Katherine?" Peter asked, wondering why his friend would get involved with such a family of shrews.
Shaking his head, Tom said, "Babs is as different as night is from day. She's the sweetest and most loving thing in the world. And to make matters even wilder, Babs loves to get humiliated and she loves to be absolutely degraded!"
That certainly is a difference between the two of them!" Peter remarked. "But, with the old man being so old-fashioned, he won't permit his younger daughter to get married until his older daughter is married. At the same time, since he thinks that Babs is so good and pure, it's a murderous situation to always be sneaking around and trying to fuck her."
Do you really want to marry her?" Peter asked his friend.
"Sure!" Tom said. "She's beautiful and rich and she loves to be servile. What could be better than that?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Peter said, "A girl who loves to be servile can be awfully boring. I found that out from experience."
"I'd rather have that than have a stinking bitch like that Katherine."
"There's something else that I would really rather have!" Peter remarked. "I would like a girl that I can conquer!"
"A girl you can conquer? What the hell does that mean?"
With a chuckle, Peter said, "I want a girl who is tough and who thinks that she's really powerful and hot shit. A girl like that would really be worth the effort that I would have to put in. And when I can subdue her and make her my sex slave, then I would really have something. And that is what I want to do with Katherine!"