CONTROL

BY KENNA
kenna198401@aol.com

[ Part 4 ]

On Saturday morning, Frank had started a second, drunk weekend of abusing Angie. April had decided that Frank was no longer trying to prove his manhood. He was either trying to chase the memory of last weekend completely from his memory or, she thought with a wry sense of humor, he was trying to chase Mark’s taste away. At any rate, by now he was so drunk that his dick was limp. That didn’t prevent him from tormenting Angie, but she wasn’t getting poked anymore.

It made for a boring morning that seemed endless to April. She could do little more than sit and wait for the eagerly anticipated hour of one o’clock to arrive. When it did, she was over at Kathy’s door right on time.

Kathy met her protégé at the door and brought her into the family room. April stopped with a gasp of surprise and delight as she saw what was waiting in the room. She surveyed the scene. She’d come over with a tingle of anticipation in her tummy already and now that tingle moved to her pussy. The mother and daughter were carefully posed just for April’s benefit.

Lisa was nude on her hands and knees. She wore only a collar and a ball gag. Jessie sat straddling her mother’s back. The little 9-year-old was clothed in riding pants, boots, a western style shirt, and a cowgirl hat. One hand rested on Lisa’s back while the other hand was on Lisa’s pony tail, pulling the woman’s head up into the air. With her back arched and the help of gravity, Lisa’s tits were on full display.

Steve and Mark were in the room, but Lisa blushed again as April was added to the audience. April’s eyes were on the beaming face of the little girl. She was a pretty girl. From the casual way she sat astride her nude mother, April saw that the girl had no inhibitions. “Wow,” she said as she gathered her wits. “You really do like to be a naughty girl, don’t you?”

“Uh huh,” nodded Jessie.

“Watch this,” said Kathy. She reached out and slapped Lisa soundly on the ass.

“Unghh,” said Lisa. She lurched forward on her hands and knees, giving her little girl a pony ride around the room.

“Yee haw,” said Jessie as they started off. She kept one hand in Lisa’s hair for the whole circuit around the room, using the mane to steer her pony.

April wanted to take a turn on the pony, but that wasn’t part of the plan. Instead she decided that she’d have to get her own mom to give her pony rides just like that.

After the short pony ride, Kathy took charge in setting up the rest of the afternoon. “Off the pony,” she said to Jessie. “Now, we’re going upstairs.” She led Lisa and Steve out of the room, leaving April with Jessie and Mark. That was the plan – two women and one man upstairs, two girls and one boy downstairs. April was in charge of the downstairs.

Though she’d thought about this for all morning, April wasn’t quite sure how to get started. She wanted to take it slow, get to know what Jessie was like. She wanted to sit and talk for a bit. To her surprise, Mark suggested a game of Monopoly and Jessie eagerly seconded the motion. In response to April’s quizzical look, Mark pulled her aside and explained how the game had gone before.

So, they started the game of Monopoly. Jessie still hadn’t gotten the strategy of the game and passed up a couple of purchases in the interest of saving money. April got St. Charles Place and Virginia Avenue along with a few other purchases. When Mark landed on States Avenue, he said, “No point in me buying that one. I can’t get a monopoly with those.” So, he didn’t buy it. April thought him a poor player, but didn’t realize that he was purposely losing the game.

April snapped up States and put houses on her monopoly. Without Mark’s help she got the green color group and put houses there. The cash started to flow her way and she soon had Jessie sitting on Pacific Avenue without any money left. “I’ll give you $300 for a boot,” said April.

“A thousand,” countered Jessie. She at least knew how to bargain.

“Four hundred.”

“Eight hundred,” said Jessie.

“Eight hundred for both boots,” said April.

“OK,” conceded Jessie. She took her money and gave up her boots.

Next, Mark was in need of additional cash to pay for his stop on Virginia. April offered him $400 for his shoes.

“You gave her $800 for her boots,” said Mark.

“Yeah, and they’re pretty cowboy boots,” said April. “Four hundred for your dirty old tennis shoes.”

“Six hundred.”

“Six hundred for your shoes and your socks,” said April.

“What?” said Mark, feeling he was being cheated.

“OK, pain boy,” said April, “Five hundred for your shoes and socks.”

As the offer was reduced, Mark really knew he was being cheated. But, at the same time, he heard the tone of April’s voice and it sent a tingle through his body. “Yes, Ms. April,” he said as he surrendered shoes and socks for the meager sum of $500. It was enough to pay off the current rent, but he’d be needing more money soon.

Jessie had a run of bad luck and had to sell her socks and her shirt. She sat at the table baring her flat chest for them both to see. Mark’s luck ran out and April eyed him before she made her offer. “A dollar for your shirt,” she said to him.

“Ms. April, I need more than that to pay the rent,” he argued.

“All right,” said April. “You can have $600 for your shirt, but only if you let me put handcuffs on you right now.”

Mark agreed and was stripped of his shirt. Then he had his hands cuffed behind his back. When it was his turn, April picked up the dice and said, “I’ll roll for you.” She rolled and moved his piece around the board.

When Jessie was in trouble again, April went through the same routine of eying her as if sizing her up before the deal. “Do you have cute panties on?” she asked the little girl. Jessie was down to just her pants and panties.

“I have naughty panties on,” said Jessie.

“I’ll give you $1000 for your pants then,” said April.

“Wow,” Jessie was impressed with the offer and didn’t try to deal this time. She shed her pants to reveal a pair of thong panties that barely covered her bald slit in front and crept up her tight little ass in back.

April glanced at Mark and could tell he was burning from the generous offers that Jessie was getting and the stingy offers he was getting. But, the game wasn’t cooperating with April’s plans. She wanted Mark naked first and his luck was going too well.

But, it wasn’t long before Mark was penniless and owed money to April. She offered him barely enough to cover the rent - $600 for his pants. Mark pondered his choices. He wasn’t in much of a position to argue, but he still tried. “A thousand,” he countered.

“A thousand for the pants and I get to spank you,” said April.

“OK,” said Mark, reluctantly. He still noticed that Jessie was getting off much easier.

“Stand up,” said April. “Jessie, take off his pants for him.” Mark stood while the 9-year-old unfastened his belt, unsnapped his pants, slid the zipper down, and then pulled his pants off. Mark’s cock bulged inside his briefs, though he wasn’t hard yet. He started to sit down, but April said, “Don’t sit.” Then, to his surprise, April said, “Pull down his underwear.”

“Hey,” argued Mark. “You didn’t buy those.”

Jessie had reached for the underwear, but stopped when Mark complained. “You’re right,” said April. “OK, Jessie, you can’t take them all the way off, but pull them down to his knees.”

Jessie giggled as she pulled Mark’s briefs down to his knees. As he was exposed, Mark’s cock stirred. “There,” said April. “You still have your underwear. Now bend over.”

Mark bent as ordered, burning over the fact that he still owned his underwear, but they were doing him no good at all. April delivered five quick swats with the riding crop. Then, she reached between Mark’s legs and stroked his cock. It had already grown nearly to its full length and breadth just from the spanking. Now she urged it to full erection, pointed right at Jessie. April noticed how Mark spread his legs, stretching the elastic of his briefs to make sure that Jessie got a good view of his cock. Finished teasing him, she sat him back down in his chair, his underwear still around his knees.

Moments later, Mark was again short of needed cash. Having achieved her goal of getting Mark naked, April was more generous with her offer. He lost his briefs and gained a scrotum stretcher, but had some extra cash for his next payment to his mistress.

When Jessie landed on Pennsylvania Avenue, April upped the ante for the little girl. She held up a pair of handcuffs and a leather strap. “Five hundred dollars and you lose the panties and I get to put these on you.”

With no choice, Jessie agreed. “Yes, Ms. April,” she said, accepting the older girl as her mistress. She slid down her last article of clothing to reveal her smooth pussy. April cuffed Jessie’s hands behind her back and then used the leather strap to bind the girl’s elbows. She pulled the strap tight until Jessie’s elbows were touching. With her shoulders back and her chest thrust out, Jessie sat back down.

April paid Jessie the $500 from the bank and then counted out the rent money that Jessie owed. She’d done a quick calculation in her head even before she made the offer, so she wasn’t surprised when Jessie came up short on the rent. Jessie was naked and tied and still owed money.

“Guess we’ll have to think of something else for you to do to earn some money,” said April. Jessie expected the game to be over, but April was having a good time using her monopolies as leverage. “I’ll pay you $100 for every inch of Mark’s cock that you can get in your mouth,” said April.

“That’s easy,” said Jessie. As Mark stood up, she bent over in front of him and slid all 5 inches down her throat. She bobbed up and down a couple of times, savoring the warmth and taste of the boy’s cock. Then she pulled back.

Not having a ruler, April decided not to insult Mark by under estimating his length. She paid Jessie $600 for the feat. It was April’s turn and she rolled the dice. Halfway through her move, she realized the point of the game was gone. She had both Mark and Jessie naked, tied, and helpless. She dropped her playing piece and said, “Stand up, both of you.”

Her two captives stood quickly. “Yes, Ms. April,” said Mark. Thus reminded, Jessie quickly echoed with her own, “Yes, Ms. April.” The game had been fun, but April felt the tingle of power as the two responded, standing naked in front of her.

With Mark cuffed, it was a simple task of bending him over a chair and spanking him quick ten quick swats. April looked over at the inviting, cute little ass of the 9-year-old Jessie. As much as she wanted to spank her, she said, “Want to trade your spanking for something?”

“Uh huh,” said Jessie eagerly. She liked what came after the spanking, but she didn’t like the spanking part.

“OK,” said April. “I want you to bring a friend over. It can be a boy or a girl, but he… or she has to be about your age. Got it? I want a boy or a girl around 9.”

“Uh huh,” said Jessie. She had a couple of friends that she might be able to talk… er, trick into coming over.

“Hey,” said Mark, thoroughly insulted that he’d been spanked and Jessie hadn’t. “I could…”

“You could what?” demanded April. “Bring me a little girl or a little boy? One who would play naughty games with us? One who would kneel down and lick my pussy to save you from a spanking?”

“Maybe,” said Mark, trying to think of who he might get to do that.

“No way,” said April.

“Way,” countered Mark.

“No, I mean, no way are you going to trade a spanking for that. But, I’ll tell you what pain boy, if you bring me a cute little girl or boy, I’ll double your spanking for you.”

“What?”

“You heard me, pain boy,” said April. “You like it when it hurts, so I’ll make it hurt more if you make me happy.”

Mark knew that was true, but he looked embarrassed that April would say it so openly and offer him more pain as a reward. When she saw that Mark was embarrassed, April just had to make him even more embarrassed. “What do you think about that, Jessie?” she asked. “What do you think about a boy who likes pain?”

“He doesn’t,” said Jessie, though she knew he hadn’t objected to the two spankings he’d received so far.

“Oh, yes he does,” said April. “And I can prove it.”

Mark didn’t like the sound of that. He didn’t want April to go out of her way to prove he got sexually excited by pain.

“Oh yeah, how?” asked Jessie.

April decided a minor diversion wouldn’t hurt, so she uncuffed Jessie and removed the strap around her elbows. Now that Jessie’s arms were free, April said, “Grab his balls in your hand, but gently.”

Jessie reached for Mark’s balls, clearly available as they dangled under the scrotum stretcher. She held them in her hand and looked at April for more instructions. “Now a boy’s balls are very sensitive. If you squeeze them, it will hurt, but you have to squeeze gently. Go ahead and give them a squeeze.”

“Aaaaaahhh,” moaned Mark as Jessie’s grip tightened. Startled, the 9-year-old let go.

“Grab them again,” said April. “You hardly squeezed them at all. Don’t let him fake you out. He loves it.”

Jessie grabbed hold again and squeezed. This time when Mark complained, she didn’t let go.

“Harder,” said April. “Harder.” She listened to the pitch of Mark’s voice, knowing just how hard she could push it. “Harder.”

“Aaaaahhhh,” said Mark, his voice a couple of octaves higher.

“OK, that’s good,” said April. “OK, now here’s the proof.” She turned to Mark. “Who do you want to squeeze your balls this time, pain boy? Jessie or me?”

“You, Ms. April,” said Mark. April’s response was swift as she grabbed his balls and squeezed, “Eeeeeeee, Jeeeeesus Chriiiist,” squealed Mark, his voice three octaves higher than normal.

Mark breathed a sigh of relief as April let go of his tortured balls. His cock throbbed with excitement and his breath came in quick, ragged gasps as he waited for whatever she had planned next. His eyes opened wide when April said, “Now, Jessie, you do it again and I want to hear that same sound out of him.”

Jessie reached for Mark’s balls and squeezed even harder than before. “Eeeee, yaaaaaa, Jeeeesus Chriiist,” squealed Mark. The little girl let go of Mark’s jewels with a big grin on her face.

Mark was panting with exertion and arousal. Even the little hand of the 9-year-old could bring on the painful thrill. He watched as April slid the cock ring down his throbbing shaft, knowing now that he would have to earn his orgasm.

Next, April cuffed Jessie again and tied her elbows back. The teen liked the view of the nude little girl shoving her chest out. She looked so helpless with her arms welded together from wrists to elbows. April didn’t know where to start abusing the slender young form.

Eying the flat chest, April reached for the tiny nipples and grabbed them between her thumb and forefinger. She pulled up, raising Jessie up on her tiptoes. “Ow, ow, ow,” complained Jessie as she danced on her toes.

“Are you going to be a naughty girl and do every naughty thing I tell you to do?” asked April as she balanced Jessie on her toes.

“Yes, yes, yes,” whined Jessie in desperation. “I’ll be naughty. I like to be naughty.” She sighed in relief as April lowered her back down.

“And you’ll find some other kids to bring over to my house sometime?”

“Yes, I promise.”

“Good, because when I ask you to come to my house, I’m going to spank you if you don’t bring a friend.”

Jessie nodded. She understood that. “I promise I’ll find someone to bring over.”

“And since you don’t have a friend with you today, you’re going to get that spanking.”

“But I didn’t know…” said Jessie.

“Consider it a little reminder of what you’ll get if you forget to bring a friend,” said April. She picked up the girl and set her face down on the couch. She pulled Jessie’s knees up to her chest so her round ass was sticking up in the air. “Now don’t move or I’ll double the spanking.”

Jessie held still even knowing that her sensitive ass was exposed and vulnerable. April glanced over at Mark who was watching eagerly. He liked the view of Jessie’s little ass with her plump pussy lips peeking between her thighs. April delivered five quick smacks with the riding crop, earning an ear splitting Jesus Christ from Jessie for the last three swats. But, Jessie held still even as her ass gained five reds stripes.

With Jessie still in the position, April picked up a vibrator and pushed it to Jessie’s lips. “Suck it for me,” she told the girl. “I want it all slippery.”

Jessie opened her mouth and took the six inch vibrator in her mouth, sucking as much of the length as April offered her. When April withdrew it finally, it was slick with Jessie’s spit. April spread Jessie’s ass cheeks and targeted the vibrator right at the tight asshole that peeked up at her. She pushed the slick plastic tube into Jessie’s ass.

“Aaaaaaa,” moaned Jessie in pain and surprise. April seated the vibrator four inches deep inside the precious ass and then turned it on. Jessie’s moans slowly changed from pain to pleasure as the tool did its work inside her. “Don’t let that fall out,” April told the shuddering preteen.

April turned her attention to Mark, making him get into the same position as Jessie, but on the floor. His eyes opened in surprise as a vibrator was pressed to his lips. He wanted to protest, but as his mouth opened, the vibrator slid deep in his mouth. He sucked on it as he knew his mistress wanted. He wasn’t surprised when April took the vibrator away and spread his ass cheeks. Still, it was humiliating to have the girl poking at his ass and then, “Ooohhhhhh,” he groaned as he was penetrated. When the vibrator was turned on, he couldn’t believe how good it felt. She gave Mark the same warning that he wasn’t to let the vibrator fall out.

Looking back at Jessie, April saw that the little girl’s vibrator had slid a couple of inches out. Her little ass was slowly squeezing it out. That would never do, so April pushed it back in. As she did, Jessie’s low whine went up in volume and her hips pumped in the air.

April could feel her own body reacting to the sights and sounds in the room. Mark and Jessie were bound and performing lewdly for her. Even Mark was grinding in the air as the vibrator drove him crazy. Without any inhibitions herself, April slipped off her clothes. It was about time to take it to the next level.

She pulled the vibrator out of Jessie and rolled the girl onto her back. As she knelt between Jessie’s tender thighs, April looked up the length of the girl’s body. Jessie was looking back, a mixture of fear and pleasure on her face as she wondered what was going to happen next. April answered that question by running her tongue up Jessie’s thighs, teasing the girl by keeping her tongue away from Jessie’s inviting pussy. She leaned up farther and licked at Jessie’s nipples and then even farther to press her lips to Jessie’s lips. The little girl responded with a deep kiss, pushing her tongue into April’s mouth. Feeling that familiar sense of power and ownership, April couldn’t hold off much longer. She put her tongue to Jessie’s pussy and tasted the sweet nectar of the 9-year-old.

Jessie responded almost immediately with a whine of pleasure. She wrapped her legs around April’s head as the teen buried her face in the hairless slit. Finding Jessie’s little clit, April licked at it, sucked on it, and nibbled at it. Her hands squeezed Jessie’s ass, pulling the girl tight to her face as she feasted on the preteen’s juices. She couldn’t believe the fire in her own pussy as Jessie screamed in orgasm.

Leaving Jessie panting in ragged gasps on the couch, April lay down on the floor and motioned Mark into position between her legs. Mark was eager to satisfy April, though he knew with the cock ring still in place she intended for him to suffer a bit longer. He plunged his cock into her sopping pussy and stroked hard and deep. He wished his hands were free so he could cup her tits, but he was left just with the sight of them rising and falling as her chest heaved in excitement. Moments later she came long and hard.

Jessie watched the two teens as they fucked. She struggled to get her hands free, but it was no use. She wished she had them because her pussy still tingled and she wanted to touch herself, maybe even make herself cum again. It was so much fun to be naughty. It would be more fun if she wasn’t tied.

“Let’s see what you can do with that thing,” said April, looking at Mark’s throbbing cock. She could see Jessie squirming and knew Jessie was excited. She picked up Jessie and put the young girl on her back in front of Mark. Without hesitation, Mark pushed his cock into the 9-year-old, fucking her as he just had done his 13-year-old mistress.

“Ooohhh, yeah,” moaned Jessie. This was better than using her fingers. Mark’s cock filled her up and she felt the tingle explode inside her. She pumped her hips in time to Mark’s thrusts as he pounded in and out of her tight cunt. As the older boy fucked her, she came a second time.

April could tell that Mark was getting pretty desperate. She freed the boy’s hands and had him sit on the couch. “Suck him off,” April ordered Jessie. She watched as Jessie climbed into position and then slid her lips around the head of Mark’s cock. Jessie cupped Mark’s balls gently with one hand as she let the cock sink to the hilt in her throat. Her head bobbed up and down with lewd slurping sounds.

Mark reached for Jessie’s hair, sinking his fingers into the long hair and helping her to set up the right rhythm. He loved the sight of the cute little mouth full of his cock. He couldn’t believe how thrilling it was to get a blowjob from a third grader. The thought of April making Jessie round up some friends for even more fun was incredible. He blew his wad watching Jessie’s cute face bob up and down and thinking of her and her friends naked.

Jessie swallowed the cum and sat back on her haunches. She wiped the back of her hand across her mouth and smiled up at Mark. That had been as much fun as anything. She looked back over at April. The older girl lay back with her legs spread and pointed at her pussy. Jessie grinned and crawled between April’s legs, swiping her pink tongue up and down April’s juicy slit.

April came with pretty much the same thought as Mark. The sight of that third grade tongue licking her with such enthusiasm and the thought of other third graders at her command sent her over the edge.

Sated, the kids got dressed and watched TV like three normal kids would on a Saturday afternoon.

April wanted to stick around and talk to Kathy, so when the adults wandered down from their fun, April cornered Kathy. April was confused about her feelings toward Phoebe and Phoebe’s reactions, so she had some quick questions. The quick questions got more involved and by the time April left she’d been assigned some “homework” to find out some more about Phoebe on her own.