Chapter 5
In the evening Emily had to serve dinner to the family. She had her arms freed, and she was thankful for that, but she still had the ball-gag in her mouth and she still wore the high heels that made her unsteady on her feet.
She thought of making a run for it through the back door in the kitchen, but she knew she wouldn't get very far across the fields around the house before they caught her.
And if they caught her trying to escape they S3 would punish her severely.
Julia taunted her as she carried the food to the table. The brunette pulled the ball-gag out of Emily's mouth and said, "You look so pretty with those heels, no wonder the men keep after you all the time. Did you have a good time with Calvin, honey?"
Everyone laughed as Emily blushed.
She stood near the table trembling. She wanted to scream at them, to tell them how she thought they were despicable animals. Instead she said nothing and hoped they would forget about her and pay attention to their food.
But Julia was more interested in Emily. "Tell us about Calvin," Julia said.
Emily quivered, aware of their eyes on her body. She still wore nothing but the corset and the shoes and they could see her naked tits and her cuntbush and ass. She thought her tits looked obscene the way they hung over the top of the corset. "I don't know what you mean," she said.
"Did you enjoy it?"
"Enjoy it? Of course not."
"Don't you like getting it in your sweet little asshole?"
They all laughed, but Emily saw nothing funny. "It's a filthy act," she said. "It's an act against God." She wanted to tell them they were all perverts, but she kept her mouth shut for fear someone would grab the ring and torture her nipples and cuntlips by pulling the clips.
"You hear that, Calvin?" Julia said. "You hear what she says about assfucking?"
Calvin had his mouth filled with food, and when he talked some of the food dribbled over his lips. "She was a cherry-ass. But she's not cherry no more."
Beth giggled loudly.
Abner did not look too happy. "Shit, if I'd known that I would have cornholed her myself."
Julia smiled at Emily. "Show us your pretty little asshole, honey. Turn around and bend over and spread those lovely cheeks."
Emily bit her lip to keep from crying. She knew she had to obey them.
Turning around, she spread her legs and bent forward. Then she reached back and pulled her asscheeks apart with her hands.
Let them look, she thought. I don't care if they look at my asshole. They're all animals.
But she did care. She felt humiliated.
Then she cringed as she felt something rubbing back and forth across her asshole.
She groaned and Julia laughed. "It's only a pickle, honey. Hold still while I get it inside."
She had to suffer their perverted game. It was only a small pickle, but each time Julia pushed it inside Emily's shitter, Emily's asshole contracted and pushed the pickle out again.
Before long they were all laughing and giggling as the pickle kept popping out of her ass each time it was forced in.
When they finally finished the game, Emily turned around and was horrified to hear Julia order her to eat the pickle that had just been in her ass.
Emily took the pickle and looked at it. Thank God it looked clean. She brought it up to her mouth and closed her eyes and slipped it between her lips.
She ate the pickle and swallowed it down and hoped they would all rot in hell for what they were doing to her.
After that they gave her some scraps to eat. She had to sit on the floor, her back against the wall and her knees raised to expose her crotch.
They talked about the clips attached to her cuntlips and Julia told Beth to check them to see if they were firmly attached.
Beth did more than check the clips, she ran her fingers around Emily's cunthole and asshole and giggled at the way Emily squirmed in response.
"How about some celery?" Beth said with a leer. She grabbed a stalk of celery off a dish on the table and brought it down to Emily's crotch. She rubbed the end of the celery stalk up and down Emily's gash and then suddenly she pushed the stalk inside Emily's cunthole.
A gurgling sound of protest came out of Emily's mouth as she watched four or five inches of celery stalk vanish inside her cunt-channel.
Then Beth pulled the celery stalk out of Emily's pussy and brought it up to Emily's mouth. She pushed the celery against Emily's lips and finally Emily opened her mouth to accept it.
All of them laughed as Emily slowly ate the celery stalk soaked with her cuntjuice.
After dinner they left the table and moved to the living room. Emily thought they would make her wash the dishes, but instead Julia shackled Emily's hands behind her back again. Then Julia sat down and ordered Emily to get down on the floor and lick her shoes.
They laughed at her as she crawled around on her knees with her hands fixed behind her back.
Julia raised one foot and Emily began kissing and licking the brunette's shoe. Julia made her take the high heel in her mouth and suck it as if it was a cock. Then she had to do the other shoe until it, too, glistened with her saliva.
They taunted her, talking about her mouth and the way she licked and sucked. She kept her eyes closed and tried to pretend none of it was happening, but of course it didn't work.
After a while Julia pulled her feet away from Emily's mouth and reached under her skirt to slip her panties off.
The men hooted. Emily was shocked because Calvin was sitting there watching his mother like everyone else. Julia wore gartered nylons, and when she had her panties off she raised her knees and opened her legs and the hairy gash of her cunt was completely visible. She seemed unconcerned that her own son was sitting a few feet away and looking at her.
Julia ran her fingers over her thick cuntlips and smiled at Emily. "Eat my pussy, honey. It always turns me on when a pretty girl kisses my shoes."
The brunette slid forward and grabbed Emily's head and pulled Emily's face into her crotch.
Julia's pussy was sopping wet, and in a moment Emily had the brunette's cuntjuice smeared over her nose and mouth and chin.
"Suck my clit," Julia said.
Emily pursed her lips around Julia's fat clit and sucked it.
Julia purred her approval at Emily. The brunette squirmed and pumped her pussy at Emily's sucking mouth.
And she lets the boy watch it, Emily thought. These people were certainly disciples of the Devil. Emily thought it was awful for a woman to let her own son look at her the way Calvin was looking at his mother.
Abner was looking too. He was looking at Emily's ass as she knelt on the floor with her mouth on his wife's cunt. With a grunt Abner rose to his feet and dropped his overalls to his ankles. Then he dropped his pants and shorts and crouched behind Emily's upraised ass with his cock in his hand. He closed his big hands over her creamy asscheeks and then he lowered his head to spit on her bunghole. A moment later Emily groaned as Abner's thick cock slid inside her asshole to pack her shitter.
"Well, she's not a cherry-ass any more," Abner said, "but she's damn tight. Beth, you come over here and hold my balls."
Emily could see none of that. She had her mouth and nose in Julia's steaming cunt and she could see nothing but wet cuntflesh and cunt hair. Abner's thick cock felt like a baseball bat pistoning in and out of her shitter.
Abner pumped away in her ass until he brought a load out of his balls. He grunted and gasped and in a moment Beth was squeezing his swinging nuts as he spurted his spunk in Emily's hot shithole. Then he pulled his cock out of her ass and sat down on the rug.
Emily sucked and nibbled Julia's clit, but the brunette was unable to come.
That made Julia irritated. She twisted Emily's ear and finally pushed her away with her foot. "Come with me to the bathroom," Julia said.
The others snickered and hooted and Emily wondered what new horror was in store for her.
Wobbling on her stiletto heels, Emily stumbled forward as Julia pulled at the chain-leash and dragged her to the bathroom down the hall.
When they were inside the bathroom, Julia closed the door and sneered at Emily. "Turn your face up over the toilet bowl, honey."
Emily sputtered. "What do you mean?"
Julia pulled at Emily's chains and Emily screamed.
The next moment she was down on the floor, her back against the commode, her head half in the toilet and her face turned up.
She watched with horror in her eyes as Julia raised her skirt and squatted over her face.
Gazing down at Emily, Julia smirked as she dipped her fingers in her cunt.
Emily was spellbound as she watched the brunette's fingers spread her cuntlips to expose her clit and cunthole.
Then Julia grunted and suddenly a stream of hot piss gushed out of her pisshole to splash on Emily's face.
Emily cried out, closed her eyes and mouth, but it didn't do much good.
The reeking piss was everywhere on her face and hair, splashing off her head and into the toilet bowl.
Julia chuckled as she watched the last few spurts of piss drop down on Emily's face. Then the brunette squatted down further and pinched Emily's nose. "Let's have some tongue, honey. You don't want to miss any of it now, do you?"
Emily had no choice but to lick the last remnants of piss from Julia's hairy pussy.
Julia chuckled with satisfaction and finally pulled her cunt off Emily's face. The brunette backed off, turned around and used her hands to spread the cheeks of her ass. "Lay some tongue in my asshole," Julia said. "Calvin told me you're really good at it."
Emily groaned as the brunette moved back to press her ass against her face.
For the second time that day Emily closed her lips over someone's puckered bunghole. She fluttered her tongue over the elastic ring and then stiffened her tongue and pushed it inside.
Julia mewled with pleasure as Emily's wet tongue began sliding in and out of her ass.
Her eyes closed, her face surrounded by the brunette's asscheeks, Emily worked her tongue in Julia's asshole and prayed the ordeal would be over soon.
"Good girl," Julia said at last. "Now you better wash your face and put some fresh make-up on. You look a mess."
"I hate you!" Emily sobbed, struggling to her feet and staggering to the sink.
Julia laughed and freed Emily's hands so she could wash her face.
"Careful how you talk, honey. I'm feeling in a good mood because I came while I was pissing on you, but if you keep talking like that I'll get mad again. You don't want me mad again, do you? Anyway, you better get used to what we just did because it's the way I get off and you'll be doing it all the time. Next time I want your mouth open when I piss. It's not too bad. You may get to like it after a time."
Emily shuddered with disgust as she washed her face. When she had her face clean, she looked in the mirror and sobbed again at the sight of her hair.
"I need to wash my hair, too," she moaned.
Julia chuckled. "Never mind the hair, honey. Maybe Beth will help you with it tomorrow morning. Come on, do your face. Everyone likes to see you as pretty as you can be."
Emily wiped her hair dry with a towel. What she needed was a shampoo, but getting her hair dry was better than nothing. Then she put fresh make-up on.
As Emily applied lipstick to her lips, Julia ran her hand over the blonde's ass and smiled at her in the mirror.
"I love your butt, honey. I bet Calvin had himself a time in there."
Emily groaned. "It was horrible."
"Oh, come on," Julia chuckled, "I saw the way you got the shivers when I put that pickle in your ass. You liked it."
"I did not!"
Julia laughed and screwed her finger inside Emily's tight brownie.
Emily closed her eyes and shuddered as the brunette's finger slowly fucked in and out of her shithole.
Julia amused herself with a game. She dipped each of her fingers in Emily's asshole. When she had her thumb socked deep into the blonde's shitter, she turned her hand and squeezed two fingers inside Emily's cunthole.
Her cunthole and asshole stuffed with Julia's fingers, Emily moaned and held onto the sink to keep from falling.
Dear God, Emily thought, would her torment ever stop? It seemed incredible that this was only her first day here. What would happen to her? In another few days they'd have her completely destroyed.