The Jealous Bitch - Chapter Four

- by Alvo Torelli

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Four: In which Julie oddly discovers the depth of feelings of Edgar and her brother at the same time.

Terri carried Julie over one shoulder as if she weighed no more than a towel. He followed Dash down the hall and into a bedroom, where the bound girl was dropped onto the middle of a king size bed.

Without a word, Terri reached to unbuckle the awful gag that stretched Julie's mouth and jaw so painfully. She was ready to scream as soon as the gag was released but Terri's huge hand clamped over her mouth at once. "Hurry up," he said to Dash over his shoulder, almost disinterestedly.

Suddenly Dash towered over Julie with a wicked grin on his face. "Just a second" he growled back at Terri. "I got an itch to scratch." He pulled his large erect dick out of his pants and stroked it in his hand. Julie was terrified. He was going to rape her after all! It wasn't fair. They didn't know who she was and she couldn't tell them. And now she was going to be horribly raped. But Dash knew he didn't have time for all the things he wanted to do to the pretty little blonde preteen. He knew he'd have another chance at her later. For the time being... Dash rapidly stroked his large prick. It was already throbbing and excited. He'd nearly had it inside the little hottie. Looking down on the amazing naked body, it only a took a few moments until he felt the cum bubbling up out of his rod.

Julie was terrified, but she realized that the boy wasn't going to rape her. Relief flooded her system until she saw him hold her pretty red panties at the end of his large dick. Cum erupted from the bulbous head, every drop carefully caught in the folds of her own panties. What was the disgusting lout doing?

When he was done, Dash looked to Terri who released Julie's mouth. Before Julie could even think to scream, Dash crammed the panties down her throat. She gagged on the sopping fabric, tasting the vile sperm he'd soaked her panties in. She struggled desperately, panic rising up in her body once again, but there was little she could do as Terri replaced the giant red ball gag into her mouth, quickly securing it with the leather straps behind her head and under her chin. The ball pushed the panties deeper into the back of her throat. She tried to scream and nothing happened - not even the tiniest sound escaped her throat. Julie could barely breathe through her nose and she fought to hold down her panic, terrified of suffocating. Tears ran down her pretty face as cum slowly dripped down her throat. She felt unbelievably violated and humiliated.

Terri had vanished, but Dash still towered over Julie's vulnerable pretty body. His ugly face smiled horribly and then he glanced quickly at the door. "Gonna have a lot more fun with you baby, just you wait," he whispered into Julie's ear and she shivered. Then he rolled her onto her stomach and pushed her knees apart, forcing her bound ankles to cross and tightening the ropes painfully. Julie tensed in fear, convinced that he was going to start raping her after all. But he didn't. Instead he pulled a length of rope between her legs, hooking her crossed ankles and then pulled her ankles up off the bed. She felt the rope being pushed through the narrow space between her lower arms and around the ropes holding her elbows so close together. As her ankles were pulled up towards her elbows she was forced to bend her knees tightly and arch her back. It was excruciating. Every muscle and joint was pulled just beyond what she thought they could take. When Dash was done tying off the rope, Julie was hog-tied in the most uncomfortable position imaginable and her feeling of helplessness and vulnerability was terrifying.

But the sadistic young man wasn't done with his little sex toy. He ran one more loop of rope through a ring at the buckle behind Julie's neck and pulled tight, forcing her head back until she was staring upwards at the ceiling. She was startled to see a mirror on the ceiling, directly over the bed. She could see herself - hogtied and spread wide. It was that much more frightening to have even her head restrained from the slightest voluntary movement and be forced to look at herself. "God you're hot, you little slut." Dash whispered again. She could see him as he moved around her. "Here's something to remember me by, until I come back for you. I wouldn't want you to forget me." He leaned over her, blocking the view and Julie felt something cold pressing against her anus. She tightened her muscles, but it slid into her easily. It wasn't big, but it penetrated her ass several inches and sent waves of panic through her body. Dash stepped back and Julie could see that he had impaled her ass on a big metal hook, with an eyelet in one end. He quickly pulled a loop of rope from her elbows back to the hook and pulled it tight, straining the hook against her ass and increasing the pressure that arched her neck and back painfully.

"No, no, no!" Julie wanted to scream. "Please don't leave me like this!" She heard a low chuckle and then the door softly closing. Tears streamed down the side of her face as she stared at the horrible reflection of the hogtied little blonde girl.

For twenty minutes that felt like twenty hours Julie suffered in terrified silence. Her body twitched uncontrollably, straining at her awful bonds. The hook in her butt was incredibly uncomfortable. Then she heard voices coming from the next room. She recognized Edgar's voice at once, but the second voice, that of a girl, sounded very odd. It sounded odd until she realized it was her own voice - heard for the first time in the same way other people heard it. Edgar was in the next room with Georgene, but he thought he was with Julie!

"Pretty cool place isn't it, babe," Edgar said. "And here's the best of all - the master bedroom."

"Yes, uh, uhm, it's a wonderful apartment, everything's so nice. I've never seen such a huge b-bed. Oh! Edgar, no, oh!" Julie listened to her own voice, knowing it was the younger Georgene who was speaking.

"God babe, I am so hot for you today. Aren't you ready? Come on baby, there, don't you like that?"

"Edgar! Oh, oh, you shouldn't do that. Oh god!"

"Come on Julie, please, you make me so crazy. You're so hot. Don't be a tease, baby. It'll be romantic, see. I got you this great romantic hideout, just for you baby. Mmm, yeah, you smell so fine."

"Oh god, oh, oh. Mmmm" The voice trailed off into several moments of silence.

Julie could only imagine what was going on in the next bedroom. Edgar was doing everything to get Julie to have sex with him, and she knew how incredibly attractive he was when he got this way. He really knew how to get a girl hot and bothered in a hurry. And that little hussy Georgene was going to let him! The little bitch was going to use Julie's body to get her boyfriend, while she had to listen, tied up in the next room. God! This was horrible. What was Edgar doing to her? Where was he touching her? Was he kissing her?

"Damn, baby," Edgar finally spoke. "You are so fine. Look, I got you something, a present. Will you put it on for me baby?"

"NO!" Julie screamed in her mind. "No, it's my present! Don't give it to her!"

"Oh, Edgar, I, I, it's so, so sexy. Do you really want me to wear that?"

"Come on baby, please. You'll look so hot in that. You're the prettiest girl ever and you know I love you. Please? For me?"

Every muscle in Julie's body strained as she tried to scream "NO!" She heard a door close and she just knew that Georgene was in the master bathroom, putting on whatever it was that Edgar had bought for her. This was torture. Her Edgar was with the wrong girl. The fucking little hussy was leading him on, stealing him from her!

The door to the bedroom Julie was bound in opened quietly, then closed again. Julie saw Terri, her brother, come into her field of view in the mirror. There was no expression on his face, like before, but then he leaned down close to her ear and whispered sharply. "I can't believe that asswad is gonna fuck my sister! I hate it. She's supposed to be mine. The old man promised me - gave me a wish - said I could be her first! But it was all bullshit. Now that fuckwad's in there with her. Shit."

"What!?" Julie's mind reeled. Terri didn't want Edgar to be with Julie - he wanted Julie, his own sister, for himself!

Terri continued whispering hotly. "I should fucking kill him. Then I'd have her to myself."

"Oh god," Julie thought, "my brother wants to fuck me! I mean, he wants to fuck the real me, and, and, what's he doing? No!"

Terri slid a huge rough finger up into Julie's pussy, playing with her and trying to get her aroused. "I can't fuck her," he whispered, "but I can fuck you. And all the better if I can hear her while I do it. If that bastard hurts her I'm gonna go in there and rip his arms off."

Julie couldn't respond, she could only shiver. Her brother was going to fuck her! He was going to rape her, right there. She felt the strain come off of her neck and realized he'd untied her. The awful hook slid out of her ass with a little plop. Terri untied her ankles, giving her blessed relief and then he starting working the knots that bound her arms together behind her back. She would have screamed in pain when her arms suddenly came free, but for the horrible gag. Her arms had been bound tight for so long - as soon as they moved the blood rushed in and every abused muscle screeched in agony. But she was completely untied, free to move. Terri had released her! Julie's mind suddenly grasped at the possibility of escape. She even considered rushing into the next room and telling Edgar the truth, getting him to stop his headlong rush to have sex with the wrong girl.

From the next room came a small frightened voice - Julie's voice but not Julie's imperious tone. "Oh, oh, Edgar, is, is this what you wanted?" Georgene was clearly terrified.

"Oh my god, baby, oh wow. You are so fucking hot! Whoah, that's, that's better than I imagined. Do you like it baby?"

Julie had to stop the travesty taking place in the next room. How dare that nasty little bitch take her Edgar! She forgot everything else, the pain in her arms, the evil gag silencing her screams - she just had to stop them. She even forgot, for just a second, her massive brother. He grabbed her by one arm and flipped her over onto her back and she stared up at him in terror.

"Oh baby, baby, I love you so much." Edgar crooned to Georgene with words that cut through Julie like a knife. "Oh man, do you like that. Yeah? That too? Mmmm. Kiss me."

Terri held Julie down with one massive hand in the middle of her chest as they both listened to Edgar working his magic on the innocent girl in the next room.

"Mmm, god, you're so hot. Is it time, baby, are you ready. I'm so ready for you - you have no idea."

The scared little-girl voice piped up again. "Oh, Edgar, I'm, I'm scared. I, I..., will you promise me something?"

"Anything baby, anything. Jesus! What do you want baby?"

"I, I, oh! OH! I'll tell you, a-after. Just p-promise me, Edgar, please."

"Anything baby, I promise. Oh god, yeah, right there, let me help you. Oh god, yes, you're so wet."

Julie's mind reeled, trying not to imagine what was happening in the next room - but she realized that Edgar was certainly getting close to his goal. She imagined them on the bed, with Edgar leaning over her body, finding her wet pussy with his fingers and working to get her more and more aroused, ready for him. She realized Terri was loosening the gag from under her chin and from around her throat. He wasn't holding her down! She was going to be able to scream, to stop the travesty in the other room. Julie concentrated, waiting for the moment when the gag would come out. She poised to leap from the bed!

"Edgar, Edgar, oh my god, what are you... Ahhhhh!"

"That's right baby, Eddy's got a long hot tongue for you. Mmmm, oh god, you taste so sweet."

"No, no, no!" Julie wanted to scream so badly. She'd dreamed often of her first time with Edgar. It was going to be so perfect, she'd been so certain of it. He would be such a wonderful and considerate lover and their first time would be beautiful. This couldn't be happening! "Oh," she thought, "the gag, it's almost out!"

"Oh, OH, OHHH! Edgar! Aghhh, aghhh, y-yes! YES!" The young girl in the other room was going out of her mind. Julie thought she knew the reason, knew what her Edgar was doing to the girl, but the idea drove her insane with anger and jealousy.

The gag was coming out of her mouth and Julie sucked in a huge breath to scream for Edgar to stop, but her head was wrenched to the side and the bulbous head of Terri's gigantic cock filled her mouth. She never made a sound. "Don't fight me and don't make a sound," Terri whispered hotly at Julie, "or I'll break your pretty little neck. Just suck my dick, now! Come on, take it down. Faster."

"Oh god, Edgar, Edgar, ahhhh. AAAHHH!" Julie was forced to listen to the other little girl's throes of passion and delight as Terri rammed more and more of his incredibly thick cock down her throat. Tears streamed down her face and mixed with spittle as Terri raped her face. It was even harder to breathe around his massive rod than it was with the evil gag down her throat. And Georgene's continuous moans of sexual arousal and pleasure were torture to Julie's ears.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god, yes, yes, yes, YESSSSSS!" came loudly through the walls from the other room as the little girl in Julie's body reached orgasm - perhaps the first of her short life. Terri grabbed the small blond head of the tiny girl he thought was Georgene with both hands and thrust half of his gigantic cock viciously down her throat. Just as the sound from next door crescendoed he loosed his cum into her throat.

Julie had her second terrifying taste of cum - from her own brother! The hot thick liquid filled her mouth and slid down her throat, salty and vile. She struggled for all she was worth in the weak little preteen body, but Terri held her firmly until she was forced to swallow every drop of his terrible semen. In the next room, she could just make out the other girl coming down from her high and then Edgar cooing at her.

"Oh baby, I knew you'd be sweet, but that was awesome. You're like honey babe. And you're so hot and ready. Aren't you ready baby? Don't you think it's time to show me how much you love me?"

Julie lay flat on her back, crying and tasting the last of Terri's awful cum. Edgar was going to have sex with the wrong girl, right now. She wanted to die.

"Yeah, baby, right there, don't be afraid," Edgar cooed. "Just move this way, that's right, right there, now just relax."

There was a sudden weight on top of Julie. She didn't care. All she could hear was the awful sounds from the other room. Her legs were pushed apart and Terri settled on top of her, his massive frame dwarfing the fragile twelve year old body.

"Oh god, Edgar, I'm scared. Please, please, be gentle. " Georgene sounded terrified.

"Relax baby, there, yes, that's it. This is gonna hurt a little." Edgar's voice was so soothing. He was so kind and caring "It'll be okay, don't worry, oh god, yeah, you're so small. Oh baby!"

Terri's massive cock was at Julie's entrance. Her face was crushed against his hairy chest. He pulled his bulbous cock head through her labia and lubricated it on her oddly aroused and sopping pussy.

"Oh Edgar, oh Edgar, I'm afraid, I'm Oh! OH! aagghhhhh!" Georgene screamed as the cherry in her body, the body that looked exactly like Julie's, was stripped away in a single powerful thrust from Edgar's hips.

"Jesus, baby, you're so tight. Oh, fuck me, yes, yes." Edgar finally sounded truly excited.

Julie gasped, but hardly made a sound as Terri entered her. She came fully to her senses, torn away from the torture of Edgar and Georgene. She tried to scream in pain as her cherry ripped away - taken from her by her own brother, but he clamped a hand over her mouth just in time. How could this be happening? Her bother was fucking her - raping her, while her wonderful Edgar was with the wrong girl in the other room! And her brother was so big, his cock was so huge - it was splitting her open.

"Yes, yes, fuck, oh god, Julie, Julie, yes!" Edgar was wild with lust at last. He was clearly pounding the young girl in the other room.

But Terri was pounding into Julie too, thrust for thrust with the sounds from the other room. And Julie's hormone addled body and confused young mind responded to him. She wrapped her arms around Terri's thick waist. She pulled her legs even farther apart and wrapped them around him, digging into his ass with her heels. Julie thrust upwards with the young body, meeting him stroke for stroke, tilting her pelvis for better penetration.

"Julie, Julie, yes, yes, I'm gonna cum. Oh god, I'm gonna cum! Yes!" Edgar was frantic.

Julie gripped Terri with every ounce of strength she could find in the preteen body. His gigantic cock was ripping her apart and slamming painfully into the end of her pussy, but she was taking nearly all of him. Her mouth opened in a silent scream. Her body shivered from head to toe.

"Edgar, no, no, please, NO!" Georgene screamed, fearful of having Edgar cum in her. "Stop, please, you said you wouldn't. Oh god, oh, oh, EDGAR!"

"Baby, baby, I can't stop, oh god, you're so tight. Oh, yes, yes, Aghhhhh!"

Terri stiffened and slammed incredibly hard into the tight pussy. He shot his second load into the little girl just as Edgar climaxed in the other room. Julie's orgasm rode over her body as she listened to Edgar and the girl he thought was Julie. She clung to Terri's mighty frame with desperation and she vibrated uncontrollably. Julie couldn't believe how wonderful it felt as her half-brother fucked her. She clung to him desperately and quaked under his massive form, unable to control herself. What was wrong with her?

"Jesus, baby, that was incredible," Edgar cooed from the next room. And then, a few minutes later he was all business again. "I gotta take care of some business now, you just stay here and relax. Hey, don't cry - everything's great, you did great."

There were mumbled words too low for Julie's ears.

"No, no baby, I'm sure it's okay. Wipe your tears now. Look, I'll come back for you in a little bit."

Julie hung on to her brother as the big young man lifted himself off of her. She didn't want him to go. It made no sense, but she clung to him. He easily peeled her away and the next thing she knew the evil panties and gag were back in her throat and any chance she had to escape or cry out vanished.

In a few seconds she was tied down tight on her back, her arms and legs stretched out to the four corners of the bed. Her sadistic brother then pushed the evil hook back into her ass, with the curve pressing against her sopping pussy. spreading her lips apart. He pulled a rope through an eyelet in the ceiling, at the center of the mocking mirror, and attached it to the hook. As he pulled the rope tight, the hook pulled Julie's butt up off the bed, straining the bonds on her wrists and ankles. This new horror was almost too much for her, but she was helpless to do anything about it. Several moments passed, and then the door softly closed. She was alone and she wept.

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