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BRADY BUNCH: JAN ON HER OWN [ part 24 ] But, the next morning, Jan had an idea, one final torment for Mindy. Bill listened to her idea and said, “Nothing you say should surprise me, you twisted little bitch. That sounds like too much fun to pass up. You go get started on her.” Bill said OK only because it wouldn’t leave a mark, at least not on the outside. Jan went downstairs. The two girls were bound and lying on the floor as Bill left them each night. She knelt next to Mindy and whispered, “He’s going to sell you today. I can help you get away before then.” Mindy looked at her with surprise. “Why would you do that?” “Cause you’re gonna eat me. You’re gonna do the best cunt licking I’ve ever had and then I’ll let you go.” “Really?” asked Mindy, her voice full of hope for the first time in days. “Yeah, you’re the best cunt licker I’ve ever had and he’s gonna sell you. Once you’re gone, I won’t get it so good anymore. That makes me so mad; I want to teach him a lesson. So, if you do it once more for me, I’ll get what I want and you’ll get what you want.” “OK,” said Mindy with relief. “Thanks.” Jan took off her clothes and knelt down on her hands and knees. “Do my ass and my cunt. You do it so well.” She sighed with pleasure as the gullible girl’s tongue ran over her tender asshole. “Fuck my ass with your tongue, Mindy,” she said. In response, Mindy ran her tongue around Jan’s tight sphincter and pushed inside. She grimaced at the taste, but with freedom at stake, she didn’t stop. “And don’t forget my pussy, please,” said Jan. Mindy did the best job she could, alternating between Jan’s ass and cunt. She was prodded on my Jan’s constant encouragement. She didn’t mind that as Jan got more excited, her words changed from, “Eat me, please, Mindy,” to “Lick my pussy, you little cunt licking bitch.” To Jan’s surprise, she found herself getting excited. There was no pain, no screaming, but she was still getting aroused. She figured the dirty trick she was playing on her slave was what kept her excitement increasing, so she played it up as much as she could, “Eat my ass, you little slut and I’ll let you go. You little bitch, if you don’t do it better than that, you’ll be on a boat to China tonight. Come on, Mindy bitch slut, you can make me cum. Do it or else.” When she was certain that an orgasm was approaching, Jan rolled onto her back and grabbed Mindy’s hair. She shoved the girl’s face hard into her crotch and felt the surge of excitement as she started to cum. “Eat me, you fucking stupid bitch,” growled Jan. “Make me cum hard. Do it faster, harder. Get my cum juice all over your face.” Mindy did her absolute best knowing how much was riding on her performance. Her tongue dug deep between Jan’s legs and then she nipped at Jan’s clit. Jan’s thighs wrapped around her head and her hands dug into her long hair. Though she found it distasteful, she ate pussy for all she was worth. Freedom was the reward that drove her on. Finally, Jan relaxed her grip and let her legs fall limp. Mindy felt tremendous relief as Jan said, “Yes, you cunt licking slut, that was the best you’ve ever done.” Jan stood and dressed, and then knelt down face to face with Mindy. “You are a stupid slut, you know that? I just wanted to see if you’d eat me without being whipped. That was pretty nice. Thanks.” “What?!” screeched Mindy. “You said you’d untie me. Let me go. Please. I did what you wanted.” “Yeah, you did what I wanted because you’re a stupid little slut and because you really like eating cunt. But, tonight you’ll belong to somebody else who’s going to use you over and over.” “You bitch!” spat Mindy, her face covered with cum and her tongue tasting like shit. “You lying bitch!” “What’s going on down here?” boomed Bill’s voice. He came rushing down the stairs to find Mindy ranting hysterically at Jan. “I told you to leave her alone,” Bill yelled at Jan. Jan looked with surprise at Bill. “You said I…” she started. “Shut the fuck up,” yelled Bill. He picked up Jan and flung her onto the mattress. The startled girl looked at the raving man as he approached her. He was mad as hell and she felt a pang of fear stab into her stomach. Then, she realized that he’d done this before. He’d been acting and now he was doing it again. Her pussy started to tingle at the thought of him punishing her again. She didn’t dare argue with him as he bound her spread eagle on the mattress. He gagged her with the spreader gag and brought the battery closer to her. Jan grunted as Bill viciously snapped the alligator clips onto her pussy lips. “Unnh, ohhh,” she gurgled. Then the pain coursed through her. Her head snapped back, “Eeeeeeeeee.” “I told you to leave her the fuck alone, didn’t I?” he demanded. “Maybe you’d like to put on a show for them now like they do for you?” He produced a foot-long dildo, and slid it into her open mouth. Inch by inch it disappeared into her throat until it was all way in. He started fucking her throat with it. Looking to the side he said, “You girls like watching this little bitch eat cock?” The two girls were both crying, frightened out of their wits by the raving lunatic that Bill had become. If he could do that to his partner, what would he do to them? “No, no,” sobbed Charlotte. “Don’t kill her.” Jan’s pussy was begging for attention. When she heard Charlotte’s pleas, her excitement heightened even more. They thought he was killing her, but she was in ecstasy from the abuse! Her whole body tingled and she could feel her nipples standing up hard, like they were ready to shoot off her chest. Fuck me, she pleaded silently as the fake cock ravaged her throat. Show them what a slave’s life is all about, she begged. Bill’s real cock replaced the plastic cock and he violated her mouth savagely. When he came, he got it all over her face and hair. Looking into her eyes, he could see the immense satisfaction that was building inside her. “What are you so happy about, little bitch?” he whispered to her. “You’re not gonna live to cum again. You’re not gonna live long enough to see Mindy get sold tonight.” And Jan had her first doubts about her safety. She looked frantically at her bindings and knew she was at his mercy. When he started whipping her thighs, it felt wonderful, but she needed his touch on her clit. She got it when he finally plunged his cock into her pussy and started fucking her. Rising up over her, he clamped his hands around her vulnerable throat and squeezed. “I’m cumming inside you and choking the life out of you as I do,” he hissed at her. “I’ve had enough of you disobeying me.” She felt the stricture of air flowing through her windpipe as he squeezed. Was he playing? She couldn’t tell. This was different from showing her a knife. He was strangling her for real. The pressure on her throat was intimate, forceful, and very effective. Her vision started to get blurry as he bore down on her. “How do you like this, bitch?” he asked her. He wanted to take her right to the limit. He wanted to make her cum and cum and cum. The amused confidence he’d seen in her eyes before was replaced with uncertainty and fright. It was all he could do to keep from laughing as his plan unfolded, but he was intent on giving her an incredible experience. Even as he did, he wondered how he could outdo this one. “God,” he shouted as he balls tightened and an explosive burst of cum shot deep inside the preteen. She was the tightest, most intense fuck he’d ever had. As he unloaded, her body tensed, arching up off the mattress. He released his hold on her windpipe and she screamed from deep in her throat. The man pounded into his victim, cumming like he’d never done before and watching her do the same. Bill couldn’t believe as his cock kept spasming inside the little girl, shooting his jism inside her and then spasming even after there was nothing left to shoot. He couldn’t see the end to his orgasm and his vision started to blur as his consciousness wavered. At the height of ecstasy, he withdrew from her wonderful cunt and took a deep breath. Feeling his senses return, he reached for her pussy and continued to massage her sensitive clit as her throaty scream filled the room, punctuated only by the briefest of inhalations. Finally, Jan fainted. As he rolled off of Jan, Bill’s cock throbbed, still pointing straight out from his body. He staggered over to Charlotte and forced it between her lips. The 11-year-old tasted Jan’s cum and Bill’s cum as she sucked on his cock, feeling her new master spasm with another orgasm almost immediately. As he pulled out of her mouth, Charlotte moaned, “You killed her.” “If I killed her, she died the happiest woman on earth,” sighed Bill. He lay on the cold hard floor, unable to move for several minutes. When he was finally able to move, Bill crawled over to Jan. By now, the girl was conscious again. She was sobbing, “God, Bill, Bill, Bill, Bill.” She moved at his touch on her belly and looked at him. “Bill, Bill, Bill,” she wept. “That was… was… ummm… increb… inc… incred… ible.” The master untied his slave and held her tight, kissing her all over, not even minding the taste of his own dried cum on her face. Holding him tightly, Jan fell asleep, the happiest woman on earth. That evening, Bill introduced Jan to a big black man, Boomer. He was slow moving and cordial showing just a hint of his power. When he saw Mindy he smiled. “You never disappoint me, Bill,” he said. “She’s a beauty.” “Take your time, Boomer,” said Bill as he waved his customer toward the frightened girl. Mindy had never seen a man so big or so black. He towered over her. Jan had noticed his size in another dimension, but Mindy had never even looked at her future master’s crotch. His physical presence alone was too intimidating for her. The nude 12-year-old was in the middle of the room, her arms tied to a hook above her head. “Nice,” said Boomer as he circled the girl. There was not a mark on her. “Beautiful ass,” he remarked. He stopped in front of her and said, “Open wide.” Mindy did as she was told, too afraid to not comply. “Yep, it’ll fit,” said Boomer with a chuckle. He walked behind her again. “But, what I really like is stuffing my cock up a tight little white ass. And, honey, you sure got one of those.” “What?” gasped Mindy. “No,” she said as if denying that was a possibility. “Did he ever do that to you?” Boomer asked Mindy. “No,” said Mindy. “Nobody ever did. You can’t. Can you?” “Well, I hear it’s not a comfortable fit for my little girls, but I sure love the hell out of it.” When Mindy started to cry, he said, “Hell, girl, I haven’t even started yet.” Boomer tossed a thick sheaf of bills to Bill. “Saw you have another one, too,” he said. Charlotte was already posted on the newsgroup for sale. “Let me see her.” “You buying?” “Maybe.” “She’s not ready for you.” “Spanked her, did you?” “Well, no, not today,” said Bill. “Come to think of it, she may just be OK for you.” He went through a door into the other half of the basement and led Charlotte out. The younger girl was still clothed with her hands bound behind her. Bill stripped her and hung her right next to Mindy. Boomer gave her the same inspection. “She’s pretty flat,” he observed, running his hand over her chest. Turning to Bill he said, “22 grand for the two of them.” “That’s just 85 hundred for the little one,” said Bill. “Special pair like this, 25 grand.” “23,” countered Boomer. “24,” said Bill, lowering his price. “25,” said Jan, stepping forward. “Quiet,” said Bill. “Stay out of this.” Jan shook her head, “25 for the two of them and I’ll take that piece of meat of yours in my cunt, down my throat, and up my ass.” She pulled off her clothes right in front of the two of them. She turned around and bent over, showing off her ass. “This’ll suck the cum right out of that cock of yours.” The big black man chuckled. “Little girl, you don’t know what you’re asking for. Bill says I can’t have you, so don’t tempt me.” “You can’t keep me, but you can use me,” said Jan defiantly. She wasn’t going to let Bill lay claim to her body. “Buy them for 25 grand and I’ll stuff every inch of your cock down my throat.” Now Boomer laughed out loud. “No bitch’s ever done that,” he said. “You have no idea what’s hanging between my legs, do you, little girl?” “Little girl?” said Jan. “I’ll show you what a little girl can do.” She’d guessed that Boomer was a man willing to spend his money freely. “You take these two for 23 grand and I’ll bet you 5 grand that I can take your whole cock.” She’d guessed right. An extra $5,000 wasn’t much to Boomer and the challenge that she laid out for him was too good to pass up. “Five grand for a blowjob,” mused the big man. “Hey,” said Jan, correcting him. “I’m not a whore. The blowjob is free. The bet is 5 grand that I can make your whole cock disappear.” “If it’s a bet, what do I get if you lose?” Jan hadn’t thought of that. She had no intention of losing, but she realized she did have to put something up. “Me,” she said after some thought. ”Jan!” said Bill. “You don’t know what he does with his girls. Besides, you owe me a month, remember?” He’d grown fond of the 12-year-old and didn’t want to lose her to this brute. “OK,” said Jan. She wanted to tell him that she wasn’t going to lose, but she didn’t want to sound too confident. “You got any ideas?” Reluctantly Bill said, “You can put up another girl. A future draft pick. You get me what you promised and then we get another girl for Boomer. For free.” Jan turned to Boomer for his answer. “Deal,” said the big man. “You win, I got 5 grand for you. I win, you get me another girl for free.” Jan pulled him over in front of the two bound girls. She wanted them to see what Boomer had to stick up their tight white asses. Kneeling, she undid his pants and fished out his cock. The huge black member down hung several inches. It was already intimidating and it wasn’t even hard yet. Jan pumped her hand up and down on Boomer’s cock. “Watch this,” she said to the girls. “It’s gonna get twice this size. God damn, I’ll bet this hurts when it goes up your ass.” She looked right at Charlotte as she said, “Especially a tiny little ass like yours.” Boomer hardened to a massive 13 inches and as big around as Jan’s wrist. With the knob at the head of it, Jan thought it looked like she would be sucking her own forearm. The young girl licked around the head the huge cock, making it slick and shiny. Slowly she licked up and down the length of the shaft, lubricating every inch of it before she took it in her mouth. With one hand she cupped his balls, using the other to keep him hard. “That’s pretty big,” she said as she looked up at Boomer. “I’ve never seen one this big.” “Do the best you can, little girl,” said Boomer. “Suck me off. If you can’t get it all in your hot little mouth, you can at least jack me off in your mouth.” Jan opened her mouth as wide as she could and slid two inches of the big cock into her mouth. When she pulled back, she said, “Wow, it feels really big, too.” She was enjoying the suspense she was creating, teasing him with the thought that he would win the bet. Again she spread her lips wide and sucked in the cock, four inches this time and it pressed against the back of her throat. “Mmmm,” she purred. She slid the cock back out and licked its length again. “Tastes good, too.” She swallowed the cock a third time, sinking it halfway into her mouth. At that depth, she bobbed up and down on his cock several times. Jan could see his surprise at the thought that she’d gotten him halfway in. “That’s pretty fucking good,” said Boomer. “Oooo, you do have a talent, little girl. But, you got a lot more to go.” He let her suck for a few seconds. “Keep this up and I’ll cum, little girl. But, you’ll owe me one free girl.” Jan released Boomer’s cock and balls, wrapping her arms around his hips and grabbing his ass. Holding him firmly, she slid the cock deep in her throat, feeling it penetrate inch by inch. Her throat bulged as she took 8 inches. She sucked out and took a breath. The next time, she took the cock all the way to the hilt, pushing her nose against his body. The look on Boomer’s face was reward enough for Jan as she started stroking the entire length of his cock in and out of her mouth. She pulled off. “You like little white girls with a mouthful of black cock?” “Uh huh,” nodded Boomer. “Damn girl, that’s fucking amazing.” “Now, cum for me,” said Jan as she returned his cock to her mouth. She fucked the entire length of his cock with her mouth, setting up a rhythm that drove him right to the edge. Suddenly, she sped up, letting him pound in her face. She felt his cock tense and then erupt deep in her throat. She started to slide it out and again he shot a load in her throat. The third load went in her mouth. She continued to suck him, gradually decreasing the depth in reverse of how she’d started. When she was done, she had a tummy full of cum and he had a clean, shiny cock. Standing, Jan shared the tang of Boomer’s cum with Mindy and Charlotte with deep kisses. “He’s gonna want that from you now, Mindy,” she said to the older girl. “You better learn fast.” Then, to Charlotte she said, “God, I wish I could be there to watch him stick that cock up your ass. You’re so small, I’ll bet it hurts a hell of a lot.” Boomer counted out more cash until Bill held a total of $28,000. Even as he parted with that much money, the black man was in high spirits. He’d lost the bet fair and square to a little girl with an amazingly talented mouth. It was worth it. With the sale finished, Bill put the two girls in separate wooden crates. Just before the crates were closed, Boomer gave each girl a shot. They both reacted the same; their eyes shot open and their bodies convulsed as the drug coursed through their veins. “Oh, my God,” gasped Mindy. Her head snapped back, banging against the wooden crate, but she appeared unfazed. “That feels great!” she moaned. As they nailed the crates shut, Boomer said, “A little H to get ‘em started. That’s how I control my girls. Pretty soon they’ll be begging for it. Then, they’ll do whatever I want just for their next fix.” The crates were loaded into Boomer’s van and the two girls were off to an unknown life with the new owner. Bill counted out $4000 and held it out to Jan. “I’d let you have the whole 5 grand,” he said. “But we cut a grand off the price of the girls.” Jan shook her head, “You’re the business man. You keep it. I’m doing this for fun.” Bill cautiously withdrew the handful of cash. “You’re sure?” he asked. “You earned it.” He was suspicious of her motives. “And, I’m not letting you go early.” “No,” said Jan. “I don’t want out early. I may ask a favor later, but…” she trailed off, leaving Bill wondering what kind of a favor would be worth $4000. Jan was thinking about a particular girl at her school. A girl that she’d like to see disappear forever. As a favor, maybe Bill could make her disappear. The next morning, Jan said, “Six more girls to go. Who’s next?” “I was thinking about a slight change of plans,” said Bill. “I have another girl that I already have a buyer for. She’s a beautiful girl and I posted some pictures I took of her with a telephoto lens. Nothing nude, but she can tell she’s got a slender body and pretty face. Deal is though, that she wants her in about 10 days.” “The buyer is a woman?” “Yes,” said Bill. “Well, I haven’t met her, but she uses a feminine name. Won’t be the first woman I sold to. Anyway, I was planning on picking this girl, Katy, up in a week, but thought you might like to have her around for a few days to play with.” “Sounds like fun,” said Jan. “Who else is on the list?” “One other I know of that we could pick up whenever. Have to scout for the other four. We can go to malls, parks, schools, places like that.” “I know one we could get,” said Jan thinking that she wouldn’t need to cash in a favor if Bill was willing to take any cute girl. “Hmmm,” said Bill. “Friend of yours?” “That’s about the last thing I’d call her,” said Jan. “A girl I know that would be better off sucking cock than anything else.” “We can check her out. I get the final say though,” said Bill. “Oh, she’ll pass the cute test. Don’t worry. How about a drive today. Let’s check out, what did you say her name was, Katy? Then, we can look at the other girl and my girl. We’ll pick Katy up tomorrow.” Jan was a little surprised when she saw Katy. As Bill said, she was beautiful with blond hair, blue eyes, nice figure, and all, but she was older than the rest. At 14, Katy was older than Bill liked, but he’d been watching her for several years. As she’d gotten older, Bill came by less and less. But, with a buyer already in place, he was willing to raise his age standards. An hour later, they were outside the house of another girl. This one was nowhere in sight. Jan went and knocked on the door. When a woman answered the door, Jan explained she was raising money for Christmas toys for needy kids. The woman politely refused and Jan mentioned that she had just moved in a couple of blocks away and wondered if there were any girls her age around. “I have a girl about your age,” she said. “Autumn is at the pool this afternoon, but you could come by tomorrow. I can’t drive her anywhere tomorrow, so she’ll be home then.” “Thank you, I can’t tomorrow, but maybe in a few days,” said Jan. She walked away and down to where Bill was parked, out of sight of the house. As she climbed in, she said, “Do you know where the neighborhood pool is?” “I think so.” Bill drove a few blocks over and they stopped at a park. The pool was crowded, but Bill picked out Autumn quickly. Jan saw a skinny blond about 10 years old wearing a tight little bikini. She was playing with several girls and boys her own age. They watched for a few minutes and then left. The last stop for the day was back in Jan’s neighborhood. Tracy was sunning herself in her backyard, which, fortunately, was surrounded by a chain link fence. Bill got a good look at Jan’s choice. Bill agreed that Tracy would be a good catch. At 12 years old, Tracy was a flirt, casting her spells on men and boys alike. She had the looks to attract them and the wiles to keep them guessing. During the last school year, she’d thoroughly embarrassed Jan with a comment about Jan’s lack of success with dating. Though Jan had no interest in boys – she had enough at home – it hurt when Tracy made fun of her and others had laughed about it. Soon Tracy would pay dearly for that comment. On the way home, Jan asked Bill if he’d ever grabbed more than one girl. He told her it was too risky to try to control more than one at a time. “Just thought of that at the pool,” said Jan. “So many cute ones all in one place. But, you’re right. It would be hard to do.” Eighteen hours later, they followed Katy, her mom, and her little brother to a mall. Once there, Katy split from the other two and Jan met up with her almost immediately. The older girl was a little annoyed at the way that Jan hung around her, but was too polite to chase her off. They went into a store to look at CDs. Katy picked out a couple and said, “I can only get one. Which would you buy?” “Get them both,” said Jan. “I can’t afford them both.” Jan fished out a $20. “Here,” she said. “I got some extra.” “No way,” said Katy excitedly. Then, she said, “I’ll pay you back.” “Uh uh,” said Jan. “I got more where that came from. My daddy’s a director and I’ve been in some of his movies.” “Really, what’s your name?” Jan thought quickly. It couldn’t be a real person. She had to make something up. “Jan Spielberg,” she blurted. “You’re Steven Spielberg’s daughter?” “Shhh,” said Jan. “Don’t let everybody know.” She looked around nervously. Nobody had reacted to Katy’s outburst. But, Jan was ready to kick herself. Spielberg? Why had she said that? She should have used something a little less well known. “Come on, let’s go,” she said, tugging at Katy’s shirt. Outside the store, Jan bought a couple of sodas. By now Katy was acting like they were best friends. The gift of $20 followed by the idea that Jan was Spielberg’s daughter made her more accepting of the younger girl. Jan put some of the drug that Bill had given her into Katy’s cup and put a lid on it. Handing it to Katy, she said, “Wanna meet my dad?” “No way! He’s here?” asked Katy, her eyes wide with excitement. She took a drink of her soda. Then she calmed down. “At the mall?” she asked suspiciously. She was thinking that Steven Spielberg probably didn’t shop at JC Penney. Again Jan was ready to kick herself. But, she covered it quickly. “He’s looking for a place to shoot a scene. A mall. He needs a mall scene or something.” She looked at her watch. She looked closely at Katy and saw the girl’s eyes wander and lose focus. “Come on, I gotta go. He’s probably waiting for me by now.” Bill had warned her to make sure she timed it right. Katy followed her new friend out the door of the mall and toward a waiting car. She almost stumbled as she suddenly felt odd. She was having a hard time concentrating and felt a little sleepy. The car didn’t look like a limo. She was expecting a limo, but she kept putting one foot in front of the other, walking mechanically. The man didn’t look like Steven Spielberg either, but she didn’t care anymore. He helped her to sit down in the back seat and she slurred out, “Sank you.” She really needed to sit down. No, she needed to lie down. She slumped over in the seat. Katy awoke on a hard cement floor in the darkness. Her mouth was dry, but otherwise she felt fine. Last thing she remembered was leaving the mall and now she had no idea where she was. Confusion hit her as she tried to get her bearings. Her arms wouldn’t respond and her legs were similarly non-responsive. She lay still, trying to collect her thoughts. As her head cleared, she abruptly realized that her hands and feet were tied. Fear replaced her confusion. A light clicked on and she blinked in the sudden brightness. In due time, Katy was persuaded to remove her clothes and tied to the mattress. Bill enjoyed her mouth and pussy; Jan enjoyed her mouth. Initially he was a little disappointed at Katy’s proportions. He much preferred smaller tits, nearly flat chests, but when Jan showed him how to tie a rope around the base of Katy’s tits and turn them into purple globes, he enjoyed that. Katy screamed in a warm alto that she repeated often over the next 24 hours. Jan taunted the older girl with tales of sucking cocks, eating pussies, and being sold to the highest bidder. Left alone, hanging from the ceiling, Katy got a breather for a few hours and then was joined by Autumn. In short order, Autumn was no longer a virgin and had learned new tricks with her mouth. The older girl was glad to have a respite, but was insulted that Autumn got more attention that she did. The slight little 9-year-old was much more sexy in her innocent, little girl way than Katy was. Jan was halfway to her freedom. When Bill was finished with Autumn, he found Jan still in the basement. He watched her put her two slaves through their paces. The 9-year-old was tied out spread eagle on her back. Her small body was stretched, showing her ribs, her nipples were standing up hard, and her hairless pussy totally accessible. Katy was tied on her hands and knees between Autumn’s legs, licking furiously. Jan was on Katy’s back, riding the pony girl, and whipping her ass as she did. It was all Katy could do to keep licking as the blows rained down on her tender, tormented ass. Underneath her, her tits hung like swollen purple fruit ripe for the picking. Autumn came while he watched and then he approached the trio. Kneeling over Autumn, he told her to lick his balls. Then, he got Jan to bring Katy forward until the 14-year-old could suck his cock. With two girls attending to him, Bill didn’t hold out for very long. When he came, he made sure it went on Autumn’s face and chest. “Now, lick it off her,” said Jan to Katy. The pony girl licked at the tied girl’s small nipples, cleaning them off completely and then cleaned off her face as well. Finished, Bill said, “I wouldn’t want to be in her place.” He indicated Autumn. “Her auction is over.” He wouldn’t normally make such an announcement to his merchandise, but he knew that Jan got turned on thinking about their predicament. “The guy that bought her is said to be pretty rough with little girls.” “Well, at least she’s gonna get a cock once in a while,” said Jan. She stroked Katy’s hair as she said, “This poor thing is gonna eat pussy forever and never get a cock again. Isn’t that right, Katy? Not good enough for a man. A woman bought you. You’re gonna be trained to be a lezzie slave bitch.” “Yes, mistress,” said Katy. “You’re gonna enjoy it, too, aren’t you?” “Yes, mistress,” lied Katy as she had been taught. Bill could see the tears well up in the girl’s eyes as she agreed. With two girls sold and waiting for pickup, Bill went with Jan for their third score in three days. Tracy looked up only when Jan’s shadow fell across her. She was lying on her stomach in her backyard working on her tan. “What are you doing here,” she said with disgust in her voice. “Well, I thought I might make up a story to tell you, but decided not to.” With no pretense of being friendly, Jan leapt on Tracy, catching her by surprise. The bathing beauty felt a prick in her ass as Jan sank a hypodermic needle through the thin fabric of her suit and pressed the plunger. “What the fuck?” snarled Tracy. She rolled quickly, but Jan managed to stay on top of her. The two struggled for a few seconds before Jan let herself be thrown off. Tracy got to her feet. She looked dully at Jan. “What did you do? What was that?” She wavered as the world spun around her. “What’s going…” Jan helped Tracy back to the ground. Though it was tempting to just let her fall flat, Bill wanted Tracy unbruised. Glancing around, Jan confirmed none of the neighbors were out where they could see what was going on. She rolled Tracy in the blanket that she’d been lying on and hoisted the unconscious form over her shoulder. Looking around again, she carried Tracy to the back gate and out into the alley. When Bill drove up, they hoisted the old blanket into his trunk and drove off. Bill gave Jan two hours alone with Tracy. Her victim, still wearing her bikini, was tied standing up with her arms spread wide. Her wrists were tied to hooks in the ceiling that were 6 feet apart. A spreader bar between her ankles kept her feet spread 3 feet apart. Her head hung down with her chin resting on her chest. As she regained consciousness, Tracy’s head raised and she looked around. She saw she was alone in someone’s basement with no one in sight. Her arms were sore from hanging and she appraised her position. The last thing she remembered was wrestling with Jan. But, she knew that Jan couldn’t have done this by herself. “Jan?” she tentatively called out. There was no sound in return and the 12-year-old was worried. Her worry became fear as the pain in her arms and legs mounted with no relief in sight. She wanted to be angry, but there was no one to be angry at. Occasionally she called out, “Jan? Come on, Jan. This isn’t funny. Jan?” When she started to sob from the pain and fear, Jan came down to the basement, starting her two hours. As soon as she saw Jan, Tracy’s anger welled up. “What the hell are you doing, Jan Brady?” she demanded. “You’ll be in so much trouble for this. I’ll get you, just you wait. Let me down from here this instant.” Jan just smiled at her victim as she railed at the one person who controlled her fate. The mistress knew she didn’t need to remind Tracy about the reason for her intense dislike of her new slave. She picked up a riding crop and smacked her own hand with it, letting Tracy see and hear the crop. “Jan,” Tracy’s voice changed to a whine. “What are you doing?” As Jan moved behind her, Tracy found more gumption. “Get away from there. Don’t you dare hit me with that thing. Get away from me. You are such a bitch. Don’t you…aaaaaaa. Jan, you’re gonna … eeeeeeeee … you’re gonna …aaaaaaaaa… get it…..owwwww, aaaaaaaa. Stop! Stop it! Jeeeeeeeeeeeesus Christ, Jan, that… aaaaaaaaaaaaa…eeeeeeeee …OK, OK… I get …aaaaaaaaaa… the message…eeeeeeee, please? STOP IT! OWWWWW.” At that point, Tracy was sobbing and screaming too much to make much sense. That was the way Jan wanted her and would keep her at that level – a sobbing mass of incoherence. “How about this?” asked Jan of the frightened 12-year-old, displaying the wooden paddle. “Noooo,” she wailed. “Aaaaaa, eeeeeee, hunnh, hunnh, umphf, aaaaaaaaa.” Jan brought the paddle down on Tracy’s helpless ass again and again, watching it turn redder and redder. Her pussy tingled and started to ache for release as she listened to her victim’s scream. She could appreciate the depth of the girl’s pain and understood the pleasure that came with it. For Tracy, unfortunately, there was no pleasure. Tracy got a few seconds of respite as Jan stopped and came around to face her. “We’re just getting started, bitch. That was just the warm up. Pretty soon you’ll hurt so bad that you won’t be able to scream anymore. But, I want you embarrassed and screaming.” Jan untied Tracy’s top and pulled it free. “Oooo, nice little titties, Trace,” she said. “Let’s let them air out a while.” She used Bill’s digital camera to snap a couple of photos. “Topless Tracy,” she taunted. “I can’t wait to show these pictures off. Maybe I’ll post them on the Internet.” “What do you want? Why are you… please, Jan, don’t anymore.” Jan’s answer to that was to take off Tracy’s bottoms, leaving the helpless girl completely nude. She took a few more pictures from the front and rear. With that finished, Jan started to tickle Tracy, running her fingers lightly over her ribs until her victim was choking with spasms of laughter. “Stop, please, stop,” she begged as she could do nothing in her own defense. Jan renewed her assault on Tracy with the riding crop, but this time from the front. She whipped the poor girl’s thighs and worked up to her flat tummy. Tracy screamed constantly as Jan worked her way up and then started slapping the girl’s bare tits. Squirm though she did, there was no escape from the relentless riding crop. Through her pain, Tracy learned to regret the day she’d teased Jan. She couldn’t even get the words out to say she was sorry. The thought just hung in her head, adding to her suffering. If only she hadn’t said those words. If only she hadn’t gone for Jan’s throat like that. Tracy had no idea how much time had passed when Jan finally stopped whipping her. She was panting from pain and exertion, every inch of her body in agony. She had no recourse but to suffer through until Jan was done. Now she warily watched Jan as her classmate picked up a ring gag. She had no idea what it was until Jan said, “Open up, princess.” With her mouth open, Tracy felt the gag settle in place and realized then what had happened to her. Every part of her was helpless and now even her mouth was wide open to assault. Jan took advantage of her victim’s position by stripping herself and holding up her panties. “Hold these for me, princess,” she said as she stuffed them in Tracy’s mouth. With her mistress’ panties in her mouth, Tracy fought to spit them out, but couldn’t. The odor and taste of the other girl’s pussy permeated her senses. To her further disgust, Tracy felt Jan rub her body against hers. Tit against tit, belly against belly, and pussy against pussy. “I like girls,” said Jan. “I like to touch girls and kiss girls and fuck girls. Now, you’re my little slave girl. And you’re gonna learn to lick my pussy whenever I ask you to.” Tracy tried to pull away as Jan goaded her. Tracy didn’t like girls the way Jan liked girls. She wanted nothing to do with the young lesbian/bi-girl that was caressing her body. But, like every other thing that Jan was doing, Tracy was completely unable to resist. She whimpered as Jan ran her tongue over her nipples, making them stand up hard. Jan cupped the girl’s breasts, nice little handfuls for her – about the same size as her own. “Mmmm, so warm and soft,” she cooed. “You have cute little titties, princess. You shouldn’t ever hide them away. I think I’ll make sure that you never do.” Jan looked Tracy right in the eyes. “You like making out with me, Trace? You looking forward to eating my cunt?” She pulled her panties free and ran her tongue inside the ring gag, toying with Tracy’s tongue. Pressing her lips hard against her victim’s, Jan enjoyed a deep, nonconsensual kiss as Tracy struggled for some dignity. “Let’s play a little game,” said Jan. She picked up the riding crop and waved it menacingly. “I want you to grunt for me, come on, let’s hear an uuggghh.” “Unnhg,” said Tracy.
“You know the old, dump-ditty-dump-dump… dump-dump,” said Jan chanting the shave and a haircut, six bits rhythm. Tracy nodded. “Do it.” “Uhh-uunnh-uh-unng-unnh… uh-uh.” “Let’s do it different this time. You know, that last uh-uh, when you do it, swing your chest so your titties bounce.” “Unnnhh?” whined Tracy. She stood still for a moment. “Aaaa-aaaa, aaaa-aaaa,” she shook her head as Jan waved the crop at her. Before she could comply, Jan smacked her hard on the ass. “Aaaaaaa, haaah, haaaah,” wailed the helpless girl. She gathered her breath and said, “Uhh-uunnh-uh-unng-unnh… uh-uh.” Her tits bounced in time to the last two beats. “One more time,” said Jan and she watched her slave perform it correctly again. “OK, the reason you learned that is because that’s how you say, yes, mistress. So, whenever I ask you a question and you want to say yes, well, you can’t say yes, can you?” She tugged on Tracy’s gag. “So, you’ll have to do your little routine as your way of saying yes. Understand?” She let the silence build until Tracy realized she’d been asked a question. “Uhh-uunnh-uh-unng-unnh… uh-uh.” Her small tits bounced. “Good girl. Are you going to keep being a good girl?” “Uhh-uunnh-uh-unng-unnh… uh-uh.” Bounce-bounce. “Want to see something special?” Silence. “I don’t blame you,” said Jan. “There is nothing I’m going to do that you will like. Something special is probably something that I think is fun, but you don’t. But, I can’t just have you saying nothing. Here’s what you can do as a way of saying no. Hop up and down three times and say, hooo, hooo, hooo, as you hop.” “Hooo, hooo, hooo,” said Tracy through her gag, her little tits bouncing as she hopped. “Love that,” said Jan. “Now, want to see something special?” “Hooo, hooo, hooo.” Bounce, bounce, bounce. It hurt her arms to hop like that, but not as much as the whip hurt. “That’s right, you don’t. But, I do, and you’re tied up so… well, you can watch. Feel free to scream along if you want.” Jan clipped alligator clips onto Tracy’s nipples. The wires ran down and out of her sight. The helpless 12-year-old recognized electrical wire and recognized the switch that Jan held in her hand. “Want some?” “Hooo, hooo, hooo.” Bounce, bounce, bounce. “Think it will hurt?” “Uhh-uunnh-uh-unng-unnh… uh-uh.” Bounce-bounce. “You betcha.” Jan closed the switch. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” screamed Tracy. “New meaning to pain, huh?” “Uhh-uunnh-uh-unng-unnh… uh-uh.” “What? No bounce? Bad girl,” said Jan. “Aaaaaaaaaaa, eeeeeeeeee, aaaaaaaaa,” said Tracy. “Never thought your titties would come in useful for something like this, I’ll bet,” said Jan. Jan walked around behind Tracy and put her arms around her, squeezing the girl’s sore tits. “Want to eat my pussy?” she whispered in Tracy’s ear. “Hooo, hooo, hooo.” Bounce, bounce, bounce. “Think I can change your mind?” “Hooo, hooo, hooo.” Bounce, bounce, bounce. “Guess again.” “Eeeeeeeee, aaaaaaaa, eeeeeeeeeee,” Tracy screamed again. “I can do this until you say yes. I can do this until you beg to eat my pussy. When we get that far along, I’ll have to teach you how to beg with a gag in your mouth, princess. Now, do you want to scream for me again?” “Hoooeeeeeeeee, aaaaaaaa, eeeeeeeeeeee,” said Tracy with half a bounce. Jan was impressed with Tracy’s ability to take pain. She had thought by now the other girl would have given in. Clearly Tracy was more defiant than she had anticipated. It turned the sadistic 12-year-old on to know that Tracy wasn’t giving in easy and she could, therefore, raise her captive’s pain level. Jan undid the clips from Tracy’s nipples and attached them to her pussy lips. Tracy’s eyes followed Jan’s hands down to her most tender parts. In horror she realized what Jan was about to do and the pain she would experience. “Unh uh, unh uh,” she grunted, shaking her head. It was like an out of body experience as she looked down across her own nude body in disbelief. Her chest heaved as she panted and she was coated with a sheen of sweat and drool. Completely exposed and completely helpless, she felt pity well up in her – pity for the poor girl that hung at Jan’s mercy. The out of body perspective ended abruptly as pain coursed through the girl’s – her own – pussy. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaa,” she screamed. “Like that?” “Hooo, hooo, hooo.” Bounce, bounce, bounce. “Didn’t really expect you to,” said Jan. “You ready to eat pussy?” Silence. That was a step in the right direction. She hadn’t said no. Jan figured Tracy was nearly broken and would soon be ready. She left her captive hanging and went out of sight into another part of the basement. When she returned, she was leading Katy on a leash. The 14-year-old had her hands cuffed behind her and her ankles cuffed together. She shuffled along behind her mistress. To further Tracy’s humiliation, Katy was clothed. She petted Katy’s hair and said, “I’m going to let you watch me train our newest bitch.” She looked at Tracy with a wicked smile and went to get Autumn. Returning with the younger girl, Jan positioned her right beside Katy. The two were about five feet in front of Tracy. To Tracy she said, “Do you want these two girls to suck your titties?” “Hooo, hooo, hooo.” Bounce, bounce, bounce. “What do you say girls?” said Jan, grinning at Tracy. “That sounded and looked like she’s pretty hot for a tittie sucking.” “Hooo, hooo, hooo.” Bounce, bounce, bounce. As she said no a second time, Tracy realized just what she looked like as she hooted and bounced. She blushed as the each girl took a nipple in her mouth and sucked on it. They thought she’d asked for it! Her nipples hardened under their efforts. Cheek to cheek, the 9 and 14-year-old licked and sucked. Satisfied that Tracy was sufficiently embarrassed, she pulled the two girls back about 10 feet where they could watch without being in the way. With her voice low enough that only Tracy could hear, Jan said, “Pretty aren’t they? You think they like sucking titties or eating pussy? Nope, just like you, I had to train them. You’re gonna be just like them soon. Whatever I say you’ll do.” She raised her voice and said, “You two sluts kiss each other.” The two girls pressed their lips together, their tongues clearly entwining as they kissed. “Mmm, you wanna join in with that?” she taunted Tracy. Louder, Jan said, “Do you want them to come over and kiss you like that?” Silence. “Answer me!” “Hooo, hooo, hooo.” Bounce, bounce, bounce. She tried to make it sounded half-hearted, less the provocative display that it was. “You heard her, sluts,” said Jan. As before, Katy and Autumn took Tracy’s hooting as encouragement. The two hopped and shuffled back over to Tracy. Katy made it there first and plunged her tongue into Tracy’s helpless mouth. Autumn satisfied herself with a nipple when she arrived and worked her way up to push Katy out of the way. Soon the two trained girls had worked it out so that all three tongues could share the kiss. Jan glanced at her watch and decided it was time to get her pussy licked. She’d been working on Tracy for nearly two hours. Again she pulled Katy and Autumn clear. “Time’s up, princess,” Jan said to Tracy. “Say yes right now and it’ll save you some pain. Or, I can turn the juice on for your pussy and make you scream until you say yes.” She put her face inches from Tracy’s and said in a low, menacing voice. “Or, I can hook the wires to your ears and shock the brains right out of you. I’ll turn you into a fucking vegetable and all you’ll be able to do is lick pussy. What’s it going to be?” Jan really had no idea what would happen if she put the wires on Tracy’s ears, and she wasn’t sure she would really do that. But, as she said it, she saw it had the desired affect on her captive. Fear, black panicky fear, filled Tracy’s mind and reflected in her eyes. The pain was wearing her down, but now the thought of Jan frying her brain filled her with more fear than the pain could. She shook as she considered her limited options. When Jan repeated the question, Tracy said, “Uhh-uunnh-uh-unng-unnh… uh-uh.” Bounce-bounce. “Good girl,” Jan petted her slave. “You’re sure you want to eat me now?” “Uhh-uunnh-uh-unng-unnh… uh-uh.” Bounce-bounce. “Good, then, you’ll have to learn how to beg for it,” said Jan. “You don’t get to eat until you beg for it.” She loved the idea of making the girl beg, mostly because she knew just how it felt when she was forced to beg. It was a deliciously demeaning feeling to beg for something that you really didn’t want. “Waggle your tongue for me,” said Jan. Tracy’s tongue moved in her mouth, waving in the O formed by the ring. “Stick it out farther and move it faster.” Tracy did as she was told. Satisfied, Jan said, “That’s how you beg to lick pussy. So, you start begging and I’ll let you know when you’ve begged good enough.” Tracy made no move. She made the mistake of assuming that begging was the same as asking. She had no intention of asking to do something so disgusting. She was about to learn that she wasn’t begging so much for a chance to lick Jan’s cunt as she was begging for a respite from pain. Jan picked up the electric switch and made sure that Tracy saw it. “Unnnhhh,” grunted Tracy as she remembered her priorities. “Eeeeeeeeeeee, aaaaaaaaa.” Her tongue waggled in the ring. “Eeeeeeee, aaaaaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaaaaaa.” Her tongue waggled frantically in her mouth. Her whole face tensed as she strained to put her tongue as far out as she could. “Aaaaaaaa,” she screamed as she begged. “Ooo, princess, you could have made that so much easier just by begging sooner. You’ve got to let me know what you want, don’t you? Since you didn’t beg, I assumed you wanted more pain. Next time, you should beg better and sooner. Now tell me again what you want?” Jan smiled as Tracy frantically waggled her tongue. “OK, if you insist,” said Jan. The preteen mistress lowered her victim to her knees and removed the gag. Tracy worked her mouth for a few seconds and in a strained voice said, “Please, Jan.” “Please, what?” said Jan. After all that, her slave dared to beg for mercy? Tracy heard the sharp tone in Jan’s voice. Her whole body ached and the pain was still a fresh memory. She had been asking for release. Even now she could hardly believe what Jan was forcing her to do, so it was a natural reaction once she got her voice back. She wanted to reason with her classmate. But, she had second thoughts as she stared at her mistress. “Please, let me eat your pussy,” she said finally. Jan pulled Tracy’s face into her crotch and felt the other girl’s tongue dance across her hairless pussy slips. She guided the novice cunt licker through gradual improvement until finally she came as Tracy nibbled on her clit. It was a most satisfying experience as she watched the former flirt kneel and eat pussy. Shortly after that, Bill came down to teach Tracy some new tricks. As he slid his cock into the first time, he said, “She’s a virgin, Jan. Thought you said she was good with the boys.” “A virgin, princess?” said Jan. “You made fun of me with the boys. I’ve been getting it from boys for over a year now and you’re still a fucking virgin? You saving it for someone special?” She paused and Tracy made no response to the rhetorical question. “Well, you’re giving it to someone special right now. Bill is special ‘cause he’s the first man to rape your tight cunt. But, I know he won’t be the last.” |