Chapter 3

Sometime around noon Beth came into the room with a tray of food for Emily.

Emily begged Beth to untie her hands, but Beth refused. "I can't do it," she said. "Julie said I should feed you."

Emily knelt on the mattress while Beth forked the baked beans and potatoes into her mouth.

After a while Beth said, "Did Abner fuck you?"

Emily blushed. "Yes he did and he's horrible."

Beth smiled. "He's not that bad. He's got a nice cock."

"You're one of them. You may be treating me decently now, but you're one of them. You're all animals. They'll put you in jail, you know. Aren't you afraid of that?"

Beth giggled. Emily thought she looked crazy, as crazy as the others. She was in the hands of crazy people and there was no telling what would happen to her.

Then she noticed Beth's eyes on her naked body and she tried to cover her crotch with her arms.

Beth giggled again and said, "Did you suck Abner's cock?"

"Please leave me alone!" Emily wailed. "I won't tell you anything."

"I bet you did suck his cock. Abner said you would and I bet you did."

"He made me do it and I hated it," Emily sobbed.

"You must be crazy, I love it when he lets me do it." "Oh, God."

"Well, you're finished eating now. Do you need to use the bathroom? I'll take you if you want."

"Please, yes."

Emily thought she would get something to cover herself with before Beth led her out of the room, but Beth simply untied the rope from the ring in the wall and opened the door to take her out.

Like an animal, Emily thought. They treat me like a farm animal.

The bathroom was down the hall. Emily wanted to be alone, but Beth refused.

"I'm not to let you out of my sight when you're out of the room."

"But I need to use the bathroom."

"Well, go ahead, honey. What have you got that I haven't seen before?"

Emily was thankful that at least Beth closed the door when they were both inside the bathroom.

Emily sat down on the toilet and peed. She had never in all her adult life done such a thing in front of anyone and she flushed with embarrassment.

Beth saw her trouble and chuckled. "You're a little Miss High-and Mighty, aren't you honey?"

"What do you mean?"

"Open your legs and let me see it come out."

"I certainly won't!"

Beth slapped her. Emily was shocked because she'd thought somehow Beth was different than the others.

Helpless, Emily opened her legs to expose the stream of yellow piss spurting out of her pussy.

Beth's eyes brightened and she smiled. Reaching down, she ran her fingers and then her whole hand over Emily's piss-soaked cunt.

Then Beth brought her reeking hand up to Emily's face and ran her fingers over Emily's lips.

Emily cried out and Beth slapped her again.

"Shut up," Beth said calmly. "Suck the piss off my fingers. Suck them clean."

Emily groaned and opened her mouth and Beth's piss-soaked fingers slid between her lips.

She licked and sucked Beth's fingers until they were clean.

Then Beth pulled her fingers away and said, "You'll have to do much worse than that with Julia, just you wait and see."

"Please help me get away. I'll pay you. I'll see that you get a great deal of money if you help me."

"Don't be silly, honey, they'd kill me." "What are you all going to do to me? You can't keep me here forever."

"Julia thinks you'll make a nice little slave. We haven't had one around here in a long time and the last one wasn't as pretty as you."

"Dear God."

"Stand up and let me wipe your pussy, honey."

Emily groaned and rose up from the toilet. She spread her legs apart as Beth wiped her cuntlips with toilet paper. She blushed furiously as Beth deliberately fingered her cunthole and then her asshole.

"Your little brownie is as tight as a drum," Beth said. "I guess Calvin is due for a good time."

"Calvin?"

"He's crazy about assfucking. Wait'll you get his cock up your ass, you'll think you've got a tree in there."

Emily closed her eyes. She felt weak and nauseous. The thought of taking a cock in her ass, even her husband's cock, was too much to bear. She remembered what Abner had said after he finished fucking her. And now she had the boy Calvin to worry about, too.

When they left the bathroom, they met Julia coming up the stairs.

The brunette smiled when she saw Beth and Emily. She looked Emily up and down and said, "Has my sister been playing her little piss-games with you?"

Beth looked annoyed. "Well, so what, what's the difference?"

Julia was amused. "Calm down, dearie. Bring the pussycat downstairs. I've got some of the old stuff out of the attic and we can try a few things on her."

Emily had to walk down the stairs in front of them. Her hands were still tied behind her back and Beth held the rope attached to her wrists. She felt horrible being the only one naked.

She was naked and vulnerable and afraid. Did they really intend to make her their slave? She wondered what Frank was doing? Had he left town on his business trip as he'd planned? Maybe the police were looking for her. Maybe she'd be rescued soon. She was beginning to doubt it could happen. These people were crazy but they were not stupid." If they'd been stupid they would have been locked up a long time ago. Even if the police eventually found her, she knew she'd be forced to endure unspeakable torments in the meantime. She wanted to cry, but she held back the tears and moved meekly in front of them. They pushed her into a large room with a pair of sofas and easy chairs and of all things a piano. A small trunk stood on the rug in the middle of the room, and Emily guessed it was the trunk that Julia had brought down from the attic.

Julia opened the trunk and began pulling out chains and shackles and leather bands with metal studs and then a corset-like affair made of black leather and plastic that she held up with a glitter in her eyes.

"This first," Julia said. "She's got the tits for it. Oh, Lord, yes, she'll look gorgeous in this."

They toyed with her, dressing her as if they were two little girls dressing a doll.

Emily soon found herself inside the strange corset, her arms forced behind her back, her naked tits hanging over the top edge of the corset like two ripe melons.

Julia tweaked Emily's nipples and smiled with approval. Beth smiled also. They were both happy about the corset and the way it looked on Emily.

After that came a leather collar with metal studs and a long chain attached to it.

A black rubber ball on a shorter chain was attached to the collar, and then Julia forced Emily's mouth open and shoved the ball inside.

Now Emily was unable to talk, unable to say anything, unable even to cry out.

Beth and Julia thought she looked wonderful with the ball-gag in her mouth.

"Like the other one," Beth said, her eyes bright.

Julia smiled. "You liked the other one, didn't you, baby?" "I sure did."

"Well, we have this one now and we won't let her get away so easy, will we?"

Then Julia brought out the chrome-plated clips. Emily had no idea what they were until Julia began attaching them.

Four clips, one clip on each nipple and one clip on each cuntlip. Delicate silver chains attached all the clips together at a ring over her belly.

Julia chuckled as she demonstrated what the clips were for. She pulled at the ring and Emily managed a muffled scream. The pain was horrible as the clips tore at the tender flesh of her nipples and cuntlips.

"Just so you understand things," Julia said. "From now on you belong to us, honey. You do what we want you to do. You get hurt when we want you to get hurt, and if you don't behave yourself you get hurt even more. You understand?"

Emily nodded. Anything to get the chains holding the clips relaxed. The excruciating pain was gone as suddenly as it had appeared.

Then Julia brought out a pair of black pumps with five inch heels and showed them to Emily. "You wear these all the time, honey. Abner likes them on a woman. You've got pretty legs and with these they'll be even prettier."

And so it was that after an hour they had her dressed and bound and gagged the way they wanted. She could hardly walk on the stiletto heels. She had no real clothes on, nothing on except the weird corset and the shoes. Below her waist her ass and cuntbush were exposed. Beth giggled as she held the chain attached to the collar, and they led her out of the living room and into the large kitchen.

The back of the corset was unbuckled and suddenly her arms were free. Her wrists were still chained together and that chain attached to a chain at her waist, but the chains were long enough to give her some freedom.

Julia held the chain-leash now and she chuckled as she whipped the end of it across Emily's bare ass. "Do the dishes in the sink, honey. It's about time we had some service around here."

Emily could say nothing. She still had the ball-gag in her mouth. And even if she could talk, there was nothing to talk about. Yesterday she'd been a free woman in her own home and today she was a slave in the house of these animals. There was nothing to talk about or think about except to wish she was dead. Her chest heaving in her agony, she moved to the sink and began washing up the dishes.

They teased her as she worked. It was bad enough she had to do their work for them, dressed as she was like a slave in chains, but they had to tease her and taunt her and pinch the cheeks of her ass to make her squirm.

When she finally finished the dishes, they made her wash the kitchen floor. Beth giggled crazily all the way through it, running the toe of her shoe up and down the crack of Emily's ass as Emily knelt on the floor pushing a rag around.

After that they fastened her hands behind her back again, secured them in the pouches of the corset so she had no way to get herself loose.

They pulled the ball-gag out of her mouth and let it drop down on the chain.

She sputtered and gasped as she caught her breath and moved her jaws to get them working again.

"You're animals!" she cried. "You do the work of the Devil!" Julia snickered. "The Devil my ass, honey, or better still, my pussy. Get over here and eat my cunt."

"I won't do that."

"Oh, yes, you will."

One yank on the ring that held the four chains and Emily screamed. Another yank and her eyes rolled up in her head. A third yank and the foam came out of her mouth as the agony ripped through her body.

She collapsed on the floor, crawled to Julia like a dog as the brunette opened her thighs.

"First suck it right through my panties," Julia said. "Do a good job or I'll rip those pretty nipples off. And let me tell you, honey, you can't grow new ones."

Her eyes glazed with her suffering, her mouth hanging open, Emily pushed her face forward and pressed her lips against the crotch of Julia's panties.

She would do anything now, anything to avoid the pain.

Julia held the ring in her hand and Emily knew that one false move and she would get the awful pain again.

She pressed her mouth and nose into the warm bulge of Julia's cunt mound.

She could smell the brunette's pussy. She could feel the dampness of Julia's crotch. Emily shuddered with disgust as she began working her mouth over Julia's cotton-covered cunt.

"Come on, get into it," Julia snapped. Impatient to get the blonde's tongue in her cunt, she pulled the crotch of her panties aside to reveal her cuntflesh.

Now Emily could no longer avoid Julia's gash. She had the reeking juice-drenched cunt of the brunette right under her nose and mouth.

When Julia pulled on the ring, Emily groaned and pressed her mouth against Julia's hairy cuntlips.

Please, God, strike me dead, Emily thought. She had no idea how to use her mouth on a cunt. She found it totally disgusting. The smell of cuntjuice and the faint smell of piss was unbearable.

She began licking, her tongue working more out of instinct than out of any knowledge of what to do.

Julia's clit was big enough to be unmistakable, and Emily lapped her tongue over it again and again.

"That's it," Julia said. "Right on the button, honey. Just keep that up and the bells will start ringing. You've got me worked up and you'll get a mouthful. Oh yes indeed."

A shudder ran through Julia as she came.

Then suddenly Emily felt the wetness on her face and she realized with a shock that Julia was pissing in her mouth.

She tried to pull away, but Julia still held the ring and the tearing at her nipples and cuntlips kept her in place.

Beth and Julia broke into giggles as Julie continued pissing into Emily's gaping mouth.

"Oh, Lord, we'll have us a time with this one," Julia said.