Chapter 8
They fell asleep after that, but Margo was roused several hours later by her brother's stiff rod of passion that was poking her from behind. She shoved her asshole towards him, and he held her tight. She was really hot and glowing, and he had little trouble inserting his stiff member into her ass.
They rocked and moaned out their passion in her big bed until the wee hours of the morning. Neither Margo nor her brother had much sleep that night.
He had to leave the next day, and they parted amid many hugs and kisses, with promises to get together really soon.
She closed the door, and got on the telephone.
Kirk's voice was a little sleepy, for this was a day where he didn't have to be at work until the afternoon, and he took the opportunity to sleep late.
He perked up when he heard that it was Margo on the phone.
"Hi, honey, how are you doing?"
"Fine, just fine." she said sweetly.
"Listen Margo, about your little sister ..."
"Kirk, I think you're right." she said, cutting him off mid-sentence.
"Right about what?"
"I think that we should get together and talk about it!"
"You do?"
"Yes, I do."
"Margo, that's wonderful! You don't know how happy this makes me! I've really missed you!"
"We'll talk all about it when we get together."
"Great, great! How about tonight?"
"No, no I don't think so."
"Tomorrow then? You name the time, Margo, and I'll be there!"
"Well, things are really crazy at work this week. It can't be until Saturday night at the very soonest!"
"Saturday it is!"
"We'll have dinner, OK?"
"Fabulous! Your place or mine?"
"Umm, I think I'd rather go out for dinner ..."
"Anything you say! Shall I pick you up?"
"OK."
"Around seven?"
"Perfect."
"Great! I can hardly wait!"
"Me neither!"
She smiled to herself. She wondered what he would say when the evening was through.
Then, she got on the phone to call her sisters.
She wanted them to be there on Saturday night, for that was all a part of her grand scheme.
They agreed, but wanted to know what it was all about.
She refused to tell them anything other than that Kirk was going to be severely punished, and that she thought that they should most certainly be there to witness it.
The said that they would.
Celeste was feeling much better, which made Margo happy, but she still thought that Kirk needed a lesson. And she was the one to teach it to him, too!
Celeste had been out with Jason, and things went very well between them. He was calm and self-assured from his encounter with Pam, and she was relaxed and at ease from her encounter with her brother.
The two teen-agers were really crazy about each other, and once they were left alone in his parents' big, sprawling house, they simply couldn't keep their hands off of one another.
Eventually, he confessed to her about the fact that he had fucked her older sister that night.
He underestimated her.
Far from being jealous, she was delighted, and told him how she had slept with both of her sisters, and her older brother.
He didn't believe her at first, but then, one night Pam came along on one of their dates, and in the drive-in, the two girls started to get it on.
Jason watched in fascination and with mounting lust as the two lovely young girls, one dark, and one fair, caressed and kissed each other.
He went crazy to see them suck each other's tits, and when they started to go for each other's cunts, he almost came right there.
They left the drive-in, for it seemed too risky, and found that their parents weren't home, so they could have the house to themselves for a while.
The three attractive young people stripped off their clothes, and fell together amid sighs, passionate moan and groans.
Jason fucked Celeste in the cunt while Pam ate out his asshole, and then, the two girls ate each other's hot pussies while Jason fucked Pam in the asshole.
Reluctantly they dressed before Pam and Celeste's parents came home, and he left, with promises of repeating the adventure again very soon.
Celeste was a little apprehensive about even seeing Kirk again, but her sisters both assured her that this time, it would be different.
This time, they, and not Kirk, would be in control.
She let herself be reassured, and on Saturday, they were both in New York again, in Margo's apartment.
Margo still wouldn't tell them what she was up to, but she did mention that she had been on a little shopping spree in preparation for this evening. Of course, they wanted to know what it was that she had bought, but she refused to say.
They watched her dress.
She wore a shiny green leotard that shimmered and gleamed when the light hit it, and made her skin look like cream from the top of a milk bottle. Her breasts rose like foam from the low cut neck line, and her long mane of hair was loose, and cascaded down her back.
With this, she wore a black, narrow skirt with a sexy slit in the front so that when she moved, or crossed her legs, her lovely white legs would be exposed for all to see.
Elegant black pumps completed the outfit, and when her make-up was applied, and her perfume hovered about her like a heady cloud, she was like a goddess, who has decided to make a brief visit to earth.
"Wow!" breathed Pam.
"You look stunning!" said Celeste.
"Beautiful!"
"Wonderful!"
"Thank you, you're both so sweet! Now, while I'm gone, you can do anything you like. I'll be home around twelve or so-when you hear me, make sure to hide in the other room, and don't leave things around, because I don't want him to know that you've been here. Then the party will begin! Can you wait and be good until I come home?"
"Oh yes!" they said in unison, growing more and more excited about the thought of playing a trick on Kirk.
The bell rang.
"Quick! In the other room!" she hissed, and hurried them off to the bedroom.
Then, she went to answer it.
Kirk was looking pretty elegant himself, and was carrying a bouquet of roses, and a box of chocolate from Godiva.
"Aren't you sweet?" she murmured, and went off to get a vase for the flowers that he had brought.
"You look wonderful, Margo!" he said, his appreciation and lust dancing in his eyes, and he reached for her.
His mouth sought hers, but she turned her face slightly, so that the kiss landed on her cheek.
He knew that it was better not to push her, so he didn't pursue it.
"Shall we go?" he asked.
"Let's!"
He took her to an elegant French restaurant, and when they got there, she discovered she knew the place.
Then, he ordered a very expensive bottle of wine to start with, and requested the menu.
Kirk always did like to spend money, but tonight he was really quite lavish. He insisted on ordering the most exotic and expensive dishes the place had to offer, and even when Margo was quite full, he kept ordering more things, urging her to try a bite of this, a taste of that.
He was getting pretty drunk, and soon, she felt his hand creeping up her thigh under the table.
Well, she had expected that.
"Oh Margo, I've missed you so much!" he said thickly, his voice only very slightly blurred by drink.
She smiled, and said nothing.
"About your sister, Margo, well I just wanted to explain things to you. I didn't really mean to hurt her like that, or anything. I was just a little drunk, and suddenly, I wanted to, have a fresh piece, if you know what I mean ... my sexual appetites have always been ... shall we say perhaps, healthy? It's what has drawn us to one another after all, hasn't it?" he asked her, and began to stroke her hand.
"Oh, I understand perfectly Kirk, I really do. I was just very upset, as you can understand. After all, she is my baby sister, and I felt that I was responsible for her, you know?"
"How is she, by the way? Is she doing all right?"
"She's just fine now. She was a bit upset afterwards ... but she's really feeling much better."
"Good, good, I'm glad to hear it."
The rest of the dinner went quite smoothly, and as they were sipping their liquor, and nibbling on the fresh grapes, pears and apples, Margo turned to him casually, and asked if he would like to stop by at her place after they had finished eating.
"Sure, sure! Why don't we get going now?" he said eagerly, starting to rise from the table as he spoke.
"Let's finish our dessert first, OK?" she said, laughing at his impatience.
They finished quickly, and he paid the outlandish bill.
He was anxious to get her home to fuck her.
Once back at her apartment, Kirk was all over her in an instant.
Muttering vague, incoherent things, his hands hungrily sought her breasts, ass thighs and cunt.
"Let's take it slowly, all right?" she said, and stepped out of his embrace.
He looked at her with burning, naked lust.
"Anything you say, Margo."
"Care for some brandy?"
"You having some?"
"Yes."
"Pour for me too then."
She went into the kitchen, and he sat down on the couch to take off his shoes, and loosen his tie.
Now, she could count on being alone for a few minutes, and she quickly went to the cabinet, and took out a tiny bottle of pills.
She dissolved the contents of one of the pills into one of the glasses, and then she carefully positioned it on the silver serving tray so that she would be able to remember which was which.
Then, she took them both into the other room.
Setting the tray down before him on the coffee table, she made sure she took the glass that had not been tampered with, so that the other one was free for Kirk. She was pleased to see that he drained it in a single gulp, and put the glass back down on the wooden coffee table.
She smiled at him as she sipped hers more slowly.
"That was good!" he said.
"Care for another?"
"No, no, that was fine."
She kept drinking slowly, taking her time, waiting for the drug to take effect.
The druggist was a friend of hers, and it didn't take long for Kirk's head to lean back on the couch, and for him to start snoring lightly.
All the alcohol in his body must have increased the effect, or speeded it up, for she didn't expect it to happen so soon. But there he was, snoring away.
She got up, and went in the bedroom, where Celeste and Pam were waiting, brimming with curiosity.
"What's going on?" they kept asking her.
"Just wait and see!" she said with an evil grin.
She took them into the living room, where Kirk was now snoring loudly.
"OK, let's start to get his clothes off!" said Margo.
They looked puzzled, but they followed her instructions.
As Pam and Celeste undressed him, Margo went in the other room, and returned with a big bag.
"What's in there?" Pam asked her.
"Look and see!" was the reply.
Pam pulled out two huge, thick coils of rope.
"Margo, you couldn't mean to ..."
"I can, and I do! Now let's get to it! This stuff doesn't last all that long you know!"
She turned over the coffee table, and dragged Kirk's body on top of it. Then, the three of them secured his arms, and legs to the legs of the table. Margo showed them how to make very secure, strong knots so that he wouldn't easily be able to break loose.
Then, she told them to take off their clothes.
She did the same, and she searched in her big bag, and came up with some costumes for all three of them.
Pam and Celeste were amazed by the tightly fitting leather corsets, which made their tits pop out, and swell over the tops, and the crotchless black leather panties she provided them with too.
They all had black boots, with high, spiked heels, and sheer, black stockings that were kept up with black elastic garters.
She also had three pairs of elbow length black leather gloves, which fit very tightly over their arms.
But what really drove them wild was the whip.
It had thick, black enamel handle, and it was made of a long, thin strip of cutting leather.
Margo flicked it once, and they all shuddered from the sharp crackling noise that it made.
It seemed that they were just in time, for Kirk was beginning to stir.
Margo couldn't wait, and while the other two sat on the sofa, she strutted up and down nervously, like a vulture hovering over its prey.
He tried to move an arm to rub his nose, but found that he couldn't.
He began tugging fiercely, and his eyes flew open, only to discover that he was in fact bound to the table.
"Margo! What's going on here!"
"You like it dear? It seemed to me that you really dug bondage!" she said with a nasty laugh.
"Let me go!"
"Shut up, slave! You're going to find out how it feels to be on the other side of this, for once!"
"You can't mean that!"
"Oh?" she said, and ground one of her sharp pointed heels into his chest, directly on his nipple.
He screamed with the pain.
Margo decided that she didn't want him to yell and disturb the neighbors, so she decided to gag him.
"Give me your underpants!" she snapped to Celeste.
"But Margo, they're all dirty!"
"That's the idea!"
She took them, and stuffed them in Kirk's mouth. He tried to resist, but she held his head between her knees with an iron grip, and Pam shoved the soiled panties deep into his throat.
She heard him choking, but she didn't care.
Then, she put a stocking securely around his mouth, tying the panties in place, so he couldn't dislodge them from his throat.
"Now let's see just how rough you like it!" she snarled, and she raised the whip above his head.
His eyes widened with disbelief and terror as she brought it down directly across his naked, spread body.
He writhed in agony as its cruel lash cut into his flesh, leaving a furious, red welt.
She raised the whip again, and aimed for his cock this time.
It turned a deep shade of scarlet.
Tears sprang to his eyes, but she showed no mercy.
Over and over the fierce, crackling whip came down on his naked, writhing body. Margo's face and body shone with sweat from her exertions, and she could feel her cunt growing moist and juicy.
Finally, in complete exhaustion, she tossed the whip aside, and flopped down on the couch.
She took out another stocking, and wound it tightly around Kirk's red and throbbing dick.
Then, she tied a knot, so that if his cock got any larger, the pain would be excruciating.
She began to finger her soaked pussy within plain view of Kirk's face.
She knew that despite his pain, he was really hot for her, and had been all evening.
Her nipples grew hard, and could be made out through the skin tight fit of her leather corset.
"Suck my cunt!" she said, turning to Celeste. The sight of her sister rubbing her pussy plainly excited Celeste, and she crawled onto the couch as Margo parted her legs.
Pam watched them, stroking the lips of her own hot snatch. She watched too how Kirk's rod began to grow and swell within the confines of its tight bondage.
It must have been agony, with that stocking tied so tightly.
Celeste was really digging Margo's hot cunt, and was sucking on it with loud, slurping noises. Margo's head was thrown back in ecstasy.
Kirk's eyes were riveted to the two writhing forms on the sofa as they shivered through their ecstasy.
Margo groaned and sighed with pleasure as her sister nibbled and bit at the hard swollen knot of her clitoris.
She shook, and she spread her legs even wider, as Celeste drove her tongue up into her steamy love canal.
"Harder, harder!" she moaned.
The girl complied, and soon, Margo was screaming the hoarse, piercing cry of blissful orgasm.
Celeste moved her face away finally, and Margo lay panting for some time.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw that Pam was still touching her own cunt, and that Kirk had shifted his gaze to her hands as they moved their way in and out of her own moist pit.
Quickly, Margo got up, and untied Kirk's gag.
The wet, soaking panties came tumbling out of his mouth, and he gasped for breath.
Margo grabbed a razor, and she held up the blade to his eyes.
"Utter one sound and I'll cut it off!" she hissed.
He said nothing, but watched her hands with horror and fascination painting his face.
"Go ahead, Pam, sit on his face!" she said to her horny sister.
Pam walked over, a little unsteadily in her high heels, and got on top of Kirk's face.
The poor man's dick was so swollen it looked as if it might burst.
"Eat it, worm!" snarled Margo.
So Kirk's tongue slipped out from between his lips, and started the slow, gentle massaging of Pam's hot, dripping cunt.
He licked slowly, from one end of her slit to the other.
"Do it harder!" she moaned softly.
"You heard her!" snapped Margo, who had been observing them. She raised the whip again, and brought it down once more across Kirk's raw, aching member which now began to ooze with blood.
His tongue increased its pace, and he bit at the girl's hard, ruby like clitoris. She swayed with pleasure, her eyes half closed and her breath coming in short, shallow gasps.
Meanwhile, Margo turned to Celeste, and drew the girl into her arms. They kissed passionately, their tongues probing deeply in one another's mouths.
Margo opened her sister's tight leather corset, and squeezed the two firm tits that popped out, so thrilled with their release.
"MMMmmm!" she said, kneading the juicy globes.
Her hands strayed to Celeste's cunt, and started to rub the fiery patch that oozed with the girl's juices.
She pushed Celeste onto the floor, and spread her legs open wide.
"Wait here a minute!" she said.
She went into the other room, and returned with her fat, pink dildo strapped on her body.
Celeste's eyes widened when she saw it.
"Don't you want to try it? I promise it'll be a lot of fun!"
Celeste's pussy was throbbing hard now, and she thought that it might be nice to have that big tool crammed up her cunt.
"OK!" she said, and opened her legs.
Margo got on top of her and started to kiss her again, and drew the nipples of her tits into her mouth to bite and suck them.
The girl caressed her sister's mane of thick hah, and then, Margo got onto her body, and pressed the huge pink tip of the dildo against her sister's open hole.
She pushed the tip in.
It felt great, and Celeste's body immediately convulsed and contracted, begging for more of the huge thing.
"Push it in, push it into me hard!" she panted.
So Margo shoved it deep into her cunt, and started to pump.
"AAAH!" breathed Celeste, loving the way it felt to be filled up by the powerful pink thing.
"It's good, huh?" Margo whispered softly.
"Wonderful!" she crooned.
They rocked together for some moments, and gradually, Margo began to shove harder and faster inside of her sister's slick pussy.
The girl was moaning steadily now, and sometimes, little cries of pleasure would escape from her parted lips.
"Yes, yes, I want more. More!" she begged, so Margo pounded away at her tight little box even harder.
Soon, the rush of feeling grew and swelled around Celeste's ears, and the orgasm shot up, and stunning fountain, that drenched her with its bubbly spray.
"AAARRGH!" she screamed, and Margo slowly stopped pounding, and slid out of her.
A rush of juices followed, dripping down Celeste's white thighs.
Margo leaned over, and lapped them up, so that Celeste was all clean once again.
They both rolled over to watch Kirk and Pam.
He was still licking her pussy, and she was frenzied in her agony, coming and coming in a series of endless, high pitched shrieks.
His cock was so swollen that you could barely recognize it as human any more, but still, he didn't come.
It must have been passion,
His whole body was covered with the bright red whip marks from where Margo had lashed him. Some of them had already started to bleed a little bit, so that his form was traced with swirling, scarlet arabesques.
Finally, when she had no more voice left with which to scream, Pam rolled off of Kirk, her body exhausted, her cunt raw and sore.
But Margo wasn't about to let his torment end here.
She was going to teach him a lesson that he would never forget, not if he lived to be a hundred.
He prided himself on being so creative sexually, and on having very liberal tastes. Well, she was going to see just how liberal he really was, in the end.
She needed to relieve herself, but instead of going into the bathroom, she stood and positioned herself over Kirk.
Then, she let loose a veritable flood of urine, that covered his whole face and body.
It was acidic enough to make his fresh wound smart and burn, and he groaned with the pain.
When she was done, she squatted over him.
"Lick me clean!" she ordered.
He obeyed without question, fearing what new tortures she might devise for him.
Yet, for all his pain, there was something stimulation about all of this.
He had never seen Margo in such control before, never seen her so assured, proud, and in command. There was something terribly sexy about it, he had to admit!
She was strutting around in her tight leather, body bathed in sweat, and a cruel, haughtily look played about her face.
Her magnificent hair was loose about her shoulders, and the black heels made her seem like a giant. He wanted to worship her.
"Is there anything else I can do for you?" he asked in a low, obsequious tone of voice.
She looked at him, surprised.
She wanted him to suffer, but it seemed like he was getting into the game!
That was just like him, too!
Well, she had a few more tortures devised for him.
She took a large black rubber butt plug, bigger than her fist, and held it up for him to see.
"Open wide!" she said sweetly, and crammed it up his asshole in one violent gesture.
He winced, and bit his lip so hard that he drew blood, but he didn't cry out
She got up, and walked away, her proud ass firm and perfect in its leather case.
She decided that it was late, and that they should all get some sleep.
The three of them went into her room, and began to peel off their costumes.
"Don't you think that we should untie Kirk?" asked Celeste after a while.
"No! Not on your life! He's being punished!"
"But hasn't he been punished enough?"
"Not yet. He needs to spend the night like that!"
Celeste didn't say anything more, seeing that Margo's mind was made up. She guessed Margo knew what she was doing.
In fact, Margo was really getting into her role as dominatrix.
What had started out as pure revenge became real sadistic pleasure on her part!
And she had reason to suspect that Kirk was really digging it too. Well, if he wanted to play that game, he was going to play it her way, and that meant that he stayed tied up all night long.
Turning on the television, she climbed into bed next to Pam and Celeste.
There was no sound from the other room, so she assumed that Kirk was trying as best he could to get some rest.
His muscles ached, and his whole body was wracked with the pain of his wounds. The plug that was lodged in his ass was giving him severe discomfort, which turned to real pain as he felt the need to relieve himself.
But he was strangely content.
He was a man who sought new, and more bizarre sexual experience, and here was one he had never had before.
A beautiful, fiery young woman to control him and dominate him.
It was agony, but there might be ecstasy in that agony too. He had always said that the line between pleasure and pain was a very thin one indeed.
That night, Pam, Celeste and Margo slept very well.
Margo opened her eyes in the morning to find Pam's mouth and face lapping eagerly away at Celeste's spread cunt.
"Can't keep you two away from each other, can I?" she laughed, and climbed out of bed.
He was still lying there, and when she came into the room, his eyes lit up.
"You are so beautiful!" he whispered.
She said nothing, but offered him her toes to lick.
He accepted them greedily into his mouth, and licked each one lovingly.
When he had finished, she offered him the other foot.
He repeated the gentle tongue bath.
"You are a woman made to be adored!" he breathed.
She knelt before him, her tits heaving and hers eyes glowing. The sight of his naked, bound body was getting her hot.
She ran a long, red nail across the surface of his chest, noting how the blood had dried.
"If I am good enough to let you up, will you follow me obediently into the bathroom?" she said in a stern tone of voice.
"I will do anything you say," he answered humbly.
She untied him then, and led him into the bathroom.
"On your knees!" she barked.
She pulled out the butt plug, and he couldn't help a little sigh of relief.
It had been very, very painful.
"I'm sure that you're filthy! Just filthy!" she said, and she reached for something in the cabinet below the sink.
"I'm sorry," he muttered under his breath.
"Sorry isn't enough! You have to be cleaned! Purified! Flushed out, do you hear me?"
"Yes," he uttered softly.
"Good. Now get in the tub. And spread your legs, scumbag!"
She took the big enema bag, and filled it full of icy cold water from the sink.
He shivered, half in fear, and half in anticipation.
She bent over, and authoritatively, pulled his ass cheeks apart.
Then, she inserted the nozzle deep into Kirk's ass.
Hanging the bag over the shower curtain rod, she began to pump him full of the cold liquid.
"Don't spill any, or you'll be sorry!" she warned.
"Yes, Mistress," he muttered head bent.
A slow, cruel smile splayed about Margo's face as she filled her lover full of icy water.
She could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter, and she began to play with it a little bit as she pumped.
Yes, it seemed like this was going to suit her very well.
Very well indeed ...