Chapter 5
"Don't you know what I had to go through on your behalf?" Tom snapped over the phone.
"Oh, Tom. You're always so dramatic about things!" Babs giggled.
"Katherine took me up to the park and chained me up and... Oh, never mind."
"I really can't talk, Tom," the girl said into the phone.
"B-but, with your father out of town all day, I thought that maybe we could..."
"I'm going to be awfully busy today, Tom. I'm sorry."
"You were never too busy for me before this!" he complained.
"I'll see you real soon. But, there's someone at the door now. I've gotta go."
"At the door? Who are you having over there?" Tom asked the girl.
"I've gotta go!" Babs said as she kissed the man over the phone and then hung up.
When she rushed to the door to greet Dick, the young hood was delighted with the opulence of the place. Staring around the room, he said, "You never told me that your old man was the one from that big asphalt company on the edge of town."
"That wasn't important!" she said as she rubbed her hands along his chest.
"I know what's important to you!" the boy said as he rubbed the hardening cock that was locked away inside of his pants and his shorts.
The girl smiled and nodded her head as she said, "I've been dreaming about it."
"Where do you want to go to fuck?" he asked her, looking around at the place.
"I don't care," she said, thinking for a moment. "How about the game room?"
"That sounds like the place where it belongs. We can play all sorts of games."
As she led him down a flight of stairs to the room which was so large that it had a pool table and a ping pong table both over to the same side, he kept admiring the size and the grandeur of the place.
"So, what's the game?" he asked her with a sinister smile.
"Anything that you want is all right with me," she said.
"How about a game of pool?" he asked, organizing the balls on the table as he spoke.
"That's not exactly what I had expected, but if that's what you want..."
The boy was picking out a cue and was chalking it up as he looked at the girl and said, "It'll help to Warm us up. I have a special sort of pool game in mind."
"I should warn you that I'm not a very good player," the girl said.
"Good. We're gonna play a game of strip pool!" he announced.
"Strip pool? How do we play that?" she asked, giggling as she did so.
"Every time that I get a ball in a pocket, you've gotta take something off. And when you get a ball in the pocket, I've gotta take something off."
The girl nodded quickly as she pressed her body against the pool cue and asked, "What happens when one of us loses everything?"
"When you lose everything, you belong to me and I can do whatever I want to you!"
"Who starts?" she asked the boy as she felt her cunt creaming up in her panties.
"You can break. After all, I am a better player than you are."
When the girl broke, she got two balls into pockets. She was jumping up and down from joy, but then she missed her next shot.
Dick pulled off both of his sneakers in keeping with the rules that he would have to remove one article of clothing for each ball that she got into a pocket.
He shot the five ball into the corner pocket and then the nine ball into the side pocket. Then he got two more balls in before missing a shot. He looked at the girl and smiled, waiting for her to comply with the rules of the game.
"This game isn't going too well for me," she said as she stepped out of her shoes and then pulled down the pantyhose that she had been wearing.
She paused for a moment, considering, and then she took off her blouse and stood there ready to take her next shot.
When one ball got into a pocket, she was ecstatic again, but the boy merely took off one of his two socks and he was still well ahead of the girl as he went up again.
He hit two more balls in before missing a shot. The girl didn't have much choice, so she took off her bra and her skirt. She was only wearing her panties as she leaned over the table to make her next shot.
When she knocked the white ball into the pocket, she turned to look at the boy and asked, "What happens when I do that?"
Dick said, "You lose a point and that means that I get to put on another piece of clothing." As he said that, he pulled his sock back on and went up to the table to take his next shot.
When he slammed the ball into the pocket, he turned to the girl and said, "Okay."
She felt a tingling sensation as she peeled the panties down from her hips and stood completely naked over the boy who really had vanquished her.
"What happens now?" she asked as she ran her fingers lightly through her pussy hairs.
"Since I won the game I can have you do anything that I want!" Dick announced.
"Yes," she said, softly, waiting for his next instructions.
"Get on the pool table!" he commanded the girl in a powerful voice.
"On the table?" she asked him, nervously.
"Don't you understand English?" he said in a condescending tone.
When she had climbed on the table, he peeled off his clothes and climbed up on top of her. Then he spread her legs wide and pressed his cock against her pussy lips.
But just then he heard a voice from behind him saying, "Get off her, fucker!"
"Katherine!" Babs called out in a shocked voice.
When the boy looked over his shoulder, he saw the tall black-haired beauty, standing at the doorway and holding a pistol that was pointed directly at him.
"Now get off that pool table very slowly, if you know what's good for you!"
The boy pulled off Babs' body and then climbed down off the table as he said, "You've got this all wrong, lady! I was invited here. I'm an invited guest."
"This is my guest, Katherine!" Babs said.
"If you wish to associate with gutter trash I do not expect you to bring them into our home, Babs!" the older girl snapped in a vicious tone.
"Who do you think you are, calling me gutter trash?" the boy scowled.
"I'm the one who's holding the gun, that's who I am!" she snapped viciously.
He swallowed hard and stepped back toward the table as he watched Katherine nervously and said, "There's no reason for you to use that. I'll just put on my clothes and..."
"Stay right where you are! As long as you're here, I'm gonna have some fun with you!"
"F-fun? What do you mean by that?" he asked, looking around the room.
"Katherine, don't you..." Babs began to say as she sat up on the pool table.
"Shut up, Babs! You're not gonna tell me what to do!" the older girl snarled. "Now go and get the clothesline that's in the other room, while I hold this gun on this bastard."
"No! Why should..."
"Babs! Do as I tell you to do!" Katherine growled at the girl.
With her heart beating quickly, Babs jumped from the table and rushed to the other room to get the clothesline that her sister had requested.
The boy who was standing naked in front of Katherine, tried to smile and tried to be casual, but it was difficult for him to be casual when his cock had arched up to a full erection in front of him.
When Babs came back into the room, still naked and carrying the clothesline that her sister had instructed her to bring, she looked away from Dick. She didn't want him to blame her for what Katherine was doing to him.
"I want you to tie his hands behind his back," Katherine said, still pointing the gun at the naked boy. "And you'd better do a good job of tying him up!"
Babs pulled the boy's hands behind his back and she tied them up quickly. Then her sister said, "Get up on the pool table, boy!"
"On the pool table?" he asked, looking at the green felt covering.
"That's where you were giving it to my sister and that is where you're gonna get it, boy! In fact," Katherine went on as if she had just gotten an inspired notion, "I want Babs on the table as well!"
Babs could easily get up on the table, since her hands were not tied up. But it was a challenge for Dick to pull himself up on the table, since he could not use his bound hands, but could only tug himself up by his torso.
When they were both on the table, they looked up at Katherine. Since she had the gun, she was completely in charge.
Katherine took some more of the rope and she pulled Babs' hands behind her back. Then, when both of them were bound, Katherine said, "Okay, the two of you were doing something when I came in here. You may continue now!"
"Y-you want us to fuck in front of you?" the boy asked, nervously.
"With our hands tied up?" Babs cried out to her sister.
"You have a hard-on, boy! Now stick it up her pussy before I have it cut off!"
The girl on the pool table spread her legs and raised her hips up to try to make it easier for the boy on top of her to shove his cock into her hot hole. When he thrust forward with his hard dick, he could feel the moist and wrinkled flesh pulling apart and making way for his invasion.
With his cock shoved up her hot pussy, he began to push it in further and further and the thrusts of the girl's hips as she tried to meet his pushes made the experience even hotter and wilder for the boy. He couldn't use his hands, but he was getting his cock completely into the pussy anyway.
Then, once his dick was all the way up his pussy, he heard a whistling sound that was cut short when the whip that Katherine was wielding slapped down viciously against the cheeks of the boy's ass.
He clenched his ass cheeks together and, in so doing, he pushed his cock even deeper up into the tight confines of the girl's vagina.
Looking over his shoulder, the boy said, "What did you do that for?"
"You're in no position to ask any questions, boy! Now fuck my sister's pussy! I'm gonna make you fuck that pussy until you wish that you had never seen it!"
The whip was already up in the air and the girl sliced it down across the firmly muscular buttocks of the boy. He knew what he had to do.
Dick began to fuck wildly in and out of the girl's cunt. He was actually urged on to greater thrusting movements by the fact that his ass was being whipped while he was fucking the girl's cunt.
And then as Katherine watched and saw the boy's ass cheeks clench even more tightly together, she knew that his cock was probably spasming inside her sister's pussy.
She looked down and saw the expression on her sister's face and that told her that they were both locked in a hot orgasmic embrace.
When Katherine saw that, she began to slice and lash at the ass cheeks with her whip and the boy thought that he was going to go crazy from the fiery passions that were exploding inside of him.
"Stop! I beg you to stop!" the boy cried out. "I'm cumming! I've cum as much as I can!"
"Roll over!" Katherine commanded. "I want the two of you to roll over now And if you know what's good for you, you'd better keep your cock inside her pussy!"
It was not easy for the two of them to roll over on the green felt of the pool table. As they maneuvered so that the girl was on top, they did maintain the boy's hard dick inside of the girl's tight pussy, just as Katherine had commanded them to.
As Katherine stood over the table, she could see that the girl's ass was sticking up and was smoothly pink all over. The boy, whose ass she had already battered with her whip, was clenching his bottom tightly as he felt the searing pain of the contact with the soft felt surface of the pool table.
Katherine raised up her whip and cried out, "Now, Babs, you're gonna ride that cock!"
"B-but, I'm getting sore from all this fucking!" Babs began to cry out in reply.
Before the younger girl could finish her reply, the whip had sliced down across her delicate and well-rounded ass cheeks and she clenched them together.
She found that, in spite of herself, she was soon riding up and down on the partially hard cock that was stuffed up her pussy.
Even though she felt as if her cunt flesh was about to start bleeding from the continual rubbing against the hard prong, she had to continue to ride up and down because her sister kept on whipping and teasing her with the whip.
The teasing was perhaps the most cruel treatment of all. Katherine was not content to merely whip the girl. There were times when Katherine would slash the whip down across the girl's ass cheeks and then would lightly play with the tip of the hot whip rubbing against the soft and pliable flesh of the ass cheeks.
Babs would know that she was going to feel the next slashing sting of the whip biting into her flesh, but she would not know just when she would get to feel it.
As Katherine continued to coax her sister to ride the cock, the boy's hardness returned fully. Eventually, Katherine looked down and saw a pained expression on the boy's features. This was followed by Dick's loud moan of passion.
Babs turned her head to the side and squealed, "No more! He's cumming again and my poor pussy flesh can't stand it."
Katherine put her whip aside and looked down at Dick as she asked, "And what about you? How do you feel about it?"
Dick just-closed his eyes and tried to blot out the whole scene. But then Katherine prodded at both of the young lovers with the handle of the whip and she said, "Come on! I want the two of you to roll over so that we can continue the fun!"
"Continue the fun!" the boy cried out in horror and confusion.
"Katherine, I'm too tired!" Babs complained.
"Now!" Katherine said as she sliced the whip across her younger sister's bottom.
Babs and Dick slowly rolled over. Dick was already tense, aware that his ass was now an easy target for Katherine. He looked over his shoulder and waited for the girl to raise up her whip which was what he had expected her to do.
But he saw that her whip was put aside and that she was just standing there with her arms folded. Finally, she said, "Well! I'm waiting."
"W-waiting? For what?" he asked, nervously.
"If you fuck her on your own effort, then I won't use the whip on you."
The boy sighed softly. He knew that his cock was only partially hard. He could already feel an aching in his balls from all of the gism that he had shot into the pussy and he could feel how sloppy the girl's cunt was from all of the shooting juices.
"Y-you w-want me to..." the boy began in a tentative way.
"It looks like I'll have to use the whip, after all!" Katherine taunted.
"No!" the boy cried out as he saw the black-haired dominatrix reaching for the whip.
Dick began slowly, but soon he was shoving his cock in and out of the hot cunt of the beautiful blonde girl who was lying under him on the pool table.
He kept looking over his shoulder at Katherine to see if she approved. But the older girl said, "Don't look at me. Pay attention to what you're doing."
She watched as his slightly scarred, and slightly hairy ass cheeks kept pumping up and down, tightening together and then relaxing as the boy moved faster and faster into the girl's tight cunt.
Then he felt a hard thud against his ass cheeks and he looked over his shoulder to see that Katherine was holding a ping pong paddle, which she had just used to smash against the boy's ass cheeks.
She slapped at his bottom with the paddle and he kept on feeling the pounding pain of the hard surface that was hitting him.
Finally, he cried out, "You promised that you wouldn't use the whip!"
"I'm using a paddle instead of a whip, you little fool!" Katherine laughed.
When he stopped fucking the girl's pussy and just remained still, the girl over him kept paddling him even more viciously.
"How long can you keep on doing this to me?" Dick cried out.
"As long as I fuckin' feel like it!" Katherine replied in an arrogant manner.
"I c-can't take it anymore!" he screamed as he remained still.
Katherine paused for a moment and the boy could feel a pulsating redness on the entire surface of his behind. He had shut his eyes to hold back the tears that he could feel welling up inside of his eyelids.
Then the tall dominatrix behind him said, "You are gonna shoot one more load of gism into my sister's pussy. I don't care if I have to kill you to make you do it."
"If I shoot one more load of gism into her, can I leave then?" he asked, almost out of breath and desperate for an answer to that question.
"I don't make deals with punks!" Katherine snapped at the boy. "But, yes. You can leave after you've shot into her one more time!"
Dick paused to catch his breath and then with renewed vigor as if he hadn't just shot two times without pulling his cock out of the tightly clinging cunt, the boy began to thrust in and out of the hot pussy.
Babs, also anxious to get out of her bound state, and feeling that her cunt flesh was going numb from the prolonged rubbing of the cock against her pussy, humped her hips up and down as much as she could to try to get the boy to shoot and get it over with.
Dick could feel a low rumble that was begin to erupt in his balls. Then his cock arched up as the dick juice flowed up the length of his fuck-pole and splashed out of his cock head to splatter little droplets against the cunt's deepest recesses.
It was hardly much of a cum, but the boy tossed back his head and cried out as he felt the cunt flesh tightening down around his cock in little spasms that were hardly large enough to call spasms.
"Please!" the boy called out as he looked over his shoulder. "Can I go now?"
"I want you to promise that you'll never come back and you'll never see Babs again!"
"I promise! I promise! Just let me go!" he cried out.
For her own protection, Katherine picked up the gun again and pointed it at the boy as she untied the ropes that were holding him in position.
"Now, get your clothes on and get the fuck out of this house!" Katherine snapped.
Dick jumped off the pool table, but when he bent over to grab up his clothes, he could feel the battered and bloodied flesh on his ass cheeks being pulled tightly across his firm muscles and he winced in pain at the terrible contact.
He could hardly stand the pressure of the elastic waistband on his underpants that rubbed lightly over his bruised ass cheeks. But, then, once he was dressed, he turned to Katherine and asked, "May I go now, ma'am?"
"I'll see you to the door!" Katherine said in a snide voice as she followed the boy. Babs, who was still tied up and naked on the pool table, cried out, "What about me?"
"I shall attend to you in a moment, little sister!" Katherine snapped as she left the room with the boy.
Dick had not even turned to look at Babs as he left. He was just in a hurry to get out of the playroom of the large house and to get away from the two girls who had caused him to have such an aching in his balls.
When Katherine returned to her naked sister, still tied up on the pool table, she looked down at Babs and asked, "Are you happy now? Are you satisfied?"
"My pussy hurts!" Babs cried out. "And my ass cheeks hurt!"
"I hope that you're satisfied with that, since it appears that you enjoy pain and humiliation!" Katherine mocked as she rolled Babs onto her side and untied her wrists.
"Wh-why did you have to do that, Katherine? I don't understand why you had to do it!"
"I don't like to see my sister made into someone's sex slave!" the older girl screamed. Babs was now free. She jumped off the pool table and grabbed up her clothes as she asked, "What right do you have to judge me? Who gave you that right?"
"I'm your older sister!" Katherine said in an icy tone.
"So?" Babs remarked, snidely. "You like to humiliate and degrade boys!"
"Yes, but..."
Babs, showing unusually bold behavior toward her sister, put her hands on her hips and cut Katherine off as she said, "If I don't judge you for the abuse that you like to heap on guys, then how do you come off judging me because I happen to like the opposite?"
Katherine was silent and then she broke the silence to say, "At least there is dignity for me! At least I get the respect of the man!"
"Bull!" Babs said. "Why can't you call a spade a spade? We're both into kinky scenes and we both love our separate scenes. Maybe neither of us can see the other one's scene, but then again..."
After Babs let her voice peter out, Katherine snapped at her, "What were you going to say?"
"Nothing important," Babs said, doing a poor job of covering up.
"You wanted to say something to me, but then you stopped yourself! Are you afraid to tell me what you wanted to say?" Katherine taunted.
Babs looked at her sister in a curious way and said, "It's just that I've always heard that old theory about people who are really violent about something, people who have strong feelings about some sexual thing, feelings that blow everything out of proportion."
"Are you telling me that I am blowing your sexual submissiveness out of proportion?"
Shrugging her shoulders, Babs said, "You should know that whenever someone reacts in a violent way it is probably because she is fighting something in herself!"
"And what is that supposed to mean?" Katherine asked, crossing her arms in front of her.
Babs grew even bolder and said, "In plain English, it means that you wouldn't be so shaken up about my being sexually submissive, unless there was something of the submissive in you, something that you've been fighting all these years!"
Katherine's eyes grew wide and then she turned to leave the room. But she realized that doing that would be equal to admitting that her sister was speaking the truth.
She turned back toward Babs and said, "I don't know whether to laugh at you or..."
But, then Katherine could not go on. She turned and rushed out of the room.
Babs smiled softly to herself and said, "Poor Katherine. I hope that someday she finds out what she really likes in a man and what she wants to do in bed!
"But in the meantime, she'll continue to be dominated by every creep that happens to come along... "