Chapter 10
It was the same Wilbur who arrived to claim Barbara three days later. She heard them talking downstairs, talking about her and about the money Wilbur was paying for her. Everyone seemed pleased. Curt and Charlene were happy to have the money. Wilbur was happy to have Barbara.
"She needs discipline," Charlene said. "Sometimes she doesn't move so fast when she's told to do something."
Wilbur said she shouldn't worry about that, he knew how to deal with Barbara.
Ten minutes later Barbara was face to face with Wilbur again. He grinned at her.
"How's my little kitten?" he asked.
She was uncertain whether to cry or attack him with her fists. "I hate you," she said.
He chuckled. "Oh, you'll change you're mind about that. Come on, let's get going."
He took her out in chains, piled her into a van and chained her to a post in back. He said good-bye to Curt and Charlene and in a moment the van pulled out of the drive and they were on their way.
Barbara wondered where they were going. Was Wilbur right when he said she would learn not to hate him? Would he treat her any better than the others had?
Wilbur talked to her as he drove. He teased her about her experiences with Bruno and Sam and the others. He finally explained he was taking her to live with himself and his family. He shared a house with his unmarried sister and his uncle.
"Margaret can get a little nasty," he said. "But you're probably used to worse. Uncle David is just an old geezer and all he cares about is fucking. It's Margaret you've got to worry about. And me, of course. You'll get plenty of attention from me, baby."
He laughed. There was no softness in his laughter, and she was afraid of him. She wondered what his sister was like. She wondered how cruel Wilbur could be.
When they arrived at Wilbur's house, the first thing he did was drag her inside and start whipping her. Then he took the chains off and whipped her all over again. His sister Margaret and his Uncle David watched the whole thing, and they obviously enjoyed it.
After the whipping, Barbara lay on the floor sobbing. When she recovered her senses, she looked up and met Margaret's eyes. The brunette was now naked. She had stripped her clothes off during the whipping. They all had. Both Wilbur and his uncle were naked also.
Margaret sat in a chair with her eyes on Barbara. She sat hugging one knee. Her crotch was completely exposed, her dark cuntlips pulled apart by her position. The pink slit of her pussy was clearly visible.
Barbara wondered what would happen next. She knew her torment was only beginning. So far Margaret hadn't done anything except watch her get whipped by Wilbur. Barbara found it hard to believe Margaret wouldn't want something. Margaret hadn't removed her clothes for nothing.
Then Barbara suddenly realized that maybe Margaret was the real leader of the trio. The old man was nothing, he was just an old uncle who drank too much and happened to be in town. Wilbur's sister was the real force here. Wilbur was the one who did all the talking, but it was Margaret who made the decisions. It had to be Margaret who decided to buy Barbara from Curt and Charlene. It was Margaret who was running things here.
Barbara looked at Margaret's face and whimpered. "Why do you have to hurt me?"
Margaret smiled. "You know you like it."
"I don't!"
"Oh, yes, you do. You'll find out."
"You're all beasts!"
Margaret chuckled. "I guess you're getting the idea. But you haven't had a picnic up to now, not with Bruno and his crazy mother and Sam and the others. So what are you complaining about?"
"I wish I was dead.'
"Don't be stupid, honey. We'll have some fun. I want some things from you."
"Like what?"
Margaret laughed. "I thought you understood. Didn't Edith and Charlene play with you?"
"They're horrible."
"Not as horrible as I am when I don't get what I want. What I want right now is a long wet tongue. Do you have a long wet tongue for me?"
Margaret abruptly left her chair and came gliding over to Barbara. The brunette looked down at Barbara and smiled as she fingered the hair on the edges of her cuntlips. Then she moved her legs apart and squatted a bit to open her pussy.
"Let Wilbur and Uncle Dave watch us awhile," Margaret smiled. "In the meantime, what I want you to do is eat my cunt."
Barbara moaned softly. There was nothing she could do about it. She was totally in Margaret's power and they both knew it.
Barbara gazed up at Margaret's gaping cunt. It was a dark cunt, the pussylips thick and oily. Margaret had a large protruding pink clit. The brunette's cunthole was like a hungry mouth.
"Come on," Margaret said with a smirk. "Suck my cunt before I get annoyed and really hurt you. Have you ever had a cigarette on your nipples? I'll show you what it's like. It'll hurt so bad it'll make you piss."
From his chair across the room, Wilbur laughed. "Go on, suck my sister's cunt, you dumb bitch."
Margaret squatted down farther and grabbed Barbara's hair. She pulled the blonde's face towards the hairy gash of her cunt.
Barbara confronted the inevitable. After all those weeks with Edith and the others, she was no longer a stranger to the smell and taste of another woman's pussy. Maybe she ought to be thankful. Margaret was certainly more attractive than Bruno's mother. Margaret was almost beautiful. She was built like a model. She had a streamlined body, with small tits and a firm little ass. But her cunt was surprisingly ripe looking. Barbara found herself fascinated by the brunette's large pink clit and thick hairy cuntlips.
It's not as though it's the first time, Barbara thought. She had to cope with this. She couldn't let herself be destroyed by what she was forced to do.
Then it occurred to her that maybe if she didn't resist so much she might get Margaret to show some kindness towards her. She didn't want to be hurt anymore. She couldn't take the physical punishment. What was so bad about sucking a cunt? It certainly wasn't as bad as getting whipped. She'd had three weeks of sucking Edith's cunt and she'd survived.
Trembling now, Barbara raised her hands and touched Margaret's legs. The brunette's skin was smooth as ivory. Barbara ran her hands along Margaret's legs and then over her thighs.
Margaret smiled. "That's it, honey. Come on over here by the chair. I like to sit while I'm getting it."
Barbara crawled on the rug as she followed Margaret to the chair. In a moment Margaret had her legs pulled up and her thighs wide open. Barbara moved in, ran her hands over Margaret's thighs, up to her hipbones and then to her waist. She hugged Margaret's knees with her arms. It felt good. Sometimes it felt good to hold someone like this.
She looked up at Margaret, at her small tits, her dark nipples now stiff and extended.
Margaret smiled. "You're doing fine. You've got my pussy dripping. Taste it, baby. Suck my juice." She snickered and pulled Barbara's face into her crotch.
The blonde nuzzled the cunt hair mashed against her face. She could smell Margaret's cunt. It wasn't that bad. She smelled nicer than Edith or Charlene. A sweet warm smell of ripe pussy. She pulled her face back a bit and looked at her pussy. Margaret's clit twitched with impatience. Extending her tongue, Barbara licked the tiny girl-cock.
Margaret sighed. "That's a honey. Do it nice and slow. There's no rush. Oh, I've got things planned for you, I really do. What a lovely little slave you are."
Barbara licked the brunette's clit more firmly. The pink bud of her clit grew even larger. It lengthened into a stiff little cock and Barbara was able to close her lips around the clit and hold it with her mouth.
Margaret groaned and ran her hands through Barbara's hair. She began squirming her crotch, pumping her pussy at Barbara's face. She carefully fucked her clit in and out of Barbara's sucking mouth.
Barbara's chin was covered with Margaret's cunt juice. The brunette's cunt cream was thick and tasty. The smell was pungent and exciting. Barbara found herself enjoying the feel of Margaret's wet cunt-flesh sloshing against her mouth.
She sucked at Margaret's clit. The firm little peg was slippery. Barbara was amazed that she could actually grab it with her teeth.
Moving her mouth down now, Barbara licked and sucked at Margaret's cunthole. That was where most of the juice came from, and she was able to get a mouthful of it. She rolled the brunette's pussy juice around in her mouth and then swallowed it down. She nibbled at Margaret's inner cuntlips, pulling at them with her teeth until the brunette groaned with pleasure.
Then she tongued Margaret's cunthole more firmly. She rimmed the entrance, pushed her lips against it and fucked her stiffened tongue inside Margaret's cunt-channel.
"Oh, she's good," Margaret chuckled. "She really knows how to suck a cunt, Wilbur. We're going to keep her. She's got her tongue all the way inside my pussy. She's pulling all the goodies out of me."
Barbara gripped Margaret's thighs with her hands as she sucked the juices out of her pussy. There was a flood of cunt juice now. It flowed steadily into Barbara's mouth. Margaret was coming, her hips jerking, her cunt pushing at Barbara's face. Barbara suckled on the brunette's twitching cunt-flesh. Then once more she closed her lips over Margaret's clit. She pulled and sucked the brunette's clit and made her come again.
When Barbara finally pulled her face away, Margaret smiled down at her and patted her cheek. "That was nice," Margaret said. "You like doing it, don't you?"
Barbara blushed. "Yes."
"Charlene told me about the other things you do. Would you like doing them with me?"
Barbara quivered. "I don't know."
"Well, we'll find out, won't we? I'd like to piss now. Try to get all of it. I don't want any piss on the rug. I'll give it to you a little at a time, so try not to let it get away from you."
With a soft whimper, Barbara moved her face into the brunette's crotch again. This time she fastened her lips over Margaret's tiny piss-hole. Margaret squirmed with pleasure and started pissing.
The brunette did as she promised. She gave what she had to Barbara in small spurts. Barbara gulped and swallowed the hot piss without letting any of it escape her mouth. At the end, Margaret came again. She mashed her cunt at Barbara's face as the last drops of piss gushed over Barbara's tongue.
"I love it," Margaret said. "It's almost like I have a cock and I can shoot off in your mouth. You're going to drink my piss whenever I have to go, aren't you?"
Barbara wiped her mouth with her hand and meekly nodded. "Yes. if that's what you want."
Wilbur called out then: "Come on, Sis, you promised you wouldn't keep her all for yourself."
Margaret agreed, and in a moment Barbara found herself in front of Wilbur, his half-hard cock pushing against her mouth.
The change from cunt to cock was so sudden. But it was not up to her to decide things. She was just a slave here. She'd sucked Margaret's pussy and swallowed her piss, and now she had to service Margaret's brother.
Wilbur, of course, was the one who had originally changed her life. At this point, she didn't know whether to hate him or love him for it. She had discovered things about herself, secret things that were hard to believe. She wasn't the same woman anymore. She was something different now.
She opened her lips and her mouth was immediately filled with Wilbur's thick spongy cock.
She sucked his prick, pumping it with her lips. then she suddenly felt soft hands on her thighs. She turned her head to look down and saw Margaret kneeling between her thighs.
Margaret gazed at Barbara's crotch. She studied the sprawling wet mass of blonde cunt hair, the glistening red split of her pussy gash.
Barbara quivered as Margaret's hand moved to her tits. The brunette fondled Barbara's heavy tits, pinching her nipples, pulling at her tender tit-flesh. Then Margaret leaned forward and sucked one of Barbara's nipples into her mouth.
They were a threesome now. Barbara had Wilbur's cock in her mouth and her nipple in his sister's mouth. The old man was sitting in a corner, watching them and shaking as he jerked off.
Barbara loved the way Margaret was sucking her tit. At intervals, the brunette's teeth would clamp down and cause her pain. She liked that, too. She moaned as Margaret shifted her mouth from one nipple to the other.
As Margaret sucked her tits, Barbara focused her attention on Wilbur's cock. She lapped his cockhead. She kissed his pisshole and sucked up the juice leaking from it. She curled her fingers around his thick cockshaft with one hand and hefted his heavy balls with the other hand. She kissed and sucked the knob of his prick as she jiggled his balls.
It suddenly occurred to Barbara that for the first time since she'd been a captive she was thoroughly enjoying what she was doing. She had a cock in her mouth and a woman's lips on her tits and she loved it. She was still totally in their power, but she didn't mind it anymore. She found it exciting. She had to admit that to herself. She found it terribly exciting to be dominated, to be a slave to these people.
What's happened to me? she thought. She didn't know, and she wasn't sure she cared. The important thing was the pleasure she was feeling.
She loved Wilbur's cockhead. She rolled her lips over it, sucking and licking the hot cock-flesh. She pushed her tongue-tip at his pisshole, tried to get it inside and praised herself when she partly succeeded.
She squeezed and jacked his cockshaft. His prick was almost completely stiff now.
Wilbur grunted with satisfaction, grabbed her head with his hands and pulled her mouth onto his cock. Barbara opened her jaws wide and took the full length of his cock inside her mouth. His cockhead pushed against her throat but she controlled her gagging. Another lurch forward, and his cockhead was gripped by her throat muscles.
"Oh, shit, that's good," Wilbur said. He made a croaking sound as he shoved another inch of his prick inside her throat. "Christ, what a mouth she has."
The old man cackled. "When do I get my turn? Let me get at her awhile."
Wilbur's cock was soon too big and hard to keep all of it in her mouth. She kept her fingers curled around the base of his cockshaft and sucked the length of his prick with long pulls of her mouth. She kept her other hand on his hanging balls, pulling at his ball-bag as she worked her mouth up and down his throbbing prick.
Then Margaret's fingers found Barbara's cunthole. She pushed her fingers inside, first one finger, then two fingers, then three fingers. The brunette leaned forward and whispered in Barbara's ear: "I'm going to give you my whole hand. All of it, sweetie. My fist."
Barbara groaned around Wilbur's cock. She opened her legs wider. She was willing to try it. She doubted Margaret could do it, but she was willing to try.
She would try anything they wanted. They could do anything they wanted with her.
Margaret knew what she was doing with her hand. She knew how to get her fist inside a cunt. She wedged her fingers together, turned and screwed them at the entrance to Barbara's cunt-channel. She kept on pushing and within moments she had done it. She had all of her hand inside Barbara's cunt gash, the blonde's cunthole stretched wide around the thickness of her wrist.
Barbara was astounded at the feeling. It felt like she had a huge cock up her pussy. She could feel Margaret's fingers fluttering against her insides. She decided she liked it. She decided she'd be happy to have Margaret fist-fuck her cunt any time Margaret felt like it.
Wilbur suddenly pulled his cock out of Barbara's mouth and pushed her away. He looked at the old man. "Come on, Uncle Dave. It's your turn now. Come over here and stick your prick in the bitch's mouth."
Margaret kept her fist inside Barbara's cunt. The blonde soon found the old man's prick in front of her mouth. He had a skinny prick with a fat cockhead. His prick was already half hard, but his long foreskin almost completely covered his bulbous cockhead.
Barbara curled her fingers around Dave's prick. She hefted his low-hanging balls. The fact was the old man excited her. He hadn't at first, but he did now. She smiled at the way his cute pisshole peeped out of his foreskin and she leaned forward to kiss the slit. She scooped up the juice leaking out of his pisshole and sucked it into her mouth. Then she used her lips to peel his foreskin back, to bring out his cockhead. She licked and sucked the knob of his prick and gradually sucked the full length of his cock into her mouth. The old man grunted as he gave her the last inch of his prick. He grabbed her ears and began fucking her face.
Barbara sucked off the old man and then she sucked off Wilbur, and then they made her eat Margaret's pussy again. She loved it. She loved every moment of it. Wilbur took her into the bathroom and made her rim his asshole. Then he had a nice shit while she sat on the floor and watched, and when he was through she had to rim his shitty asshole again to get it clean. She loved that, too.
When she was finished cleaning his asshole, he smiled at her. "You like doing that, don't you?"
She blushed, "Yes."
"How about marrying me?"
She looked up at him, her eyes wide. "You mean it?"
"Sure, I mean it. You could live here with me and Margaret. I can see you get along with her. Do you think you can take care of the two of us?"
Barbara quivered. "I'd love it."
Wilbur smiled. Then he grunted and nudged her with his foot. "Next time we're in here you'll get in the bathtub and I'll take a shit on you. Would you like that?"
Barbara closed her eyes and trembled. She thought about the bathtub and suddenly her cunt spasmed and she came.