| SIN AND DEX: LOST FROM 124TH STREET [ part 4 ] I'd finished editing the latest tape of the two girls training and was sitting down relaxing - well I was stroking the back of Pauline so the result was about the same, she was purring away like a little cat with the pleasure she was feeling. On a monitor screen I was watching as Billie-Jo supervised the two trainee slaves, Shelly and Isabel, they were looking at some video's, which concentrated on the many versions of sex, from girls on girls to girls on men - the emphasis was young girls enjoying themselves, although the next tape was how girls could be forced to have sex with men against their wills. The star of the tape was Billie-Jo herself, the first part included Roscoe, the late brothel owner - it seems that after a couple of weeks in the county prison he was found in the laundry room, drowned in a washing machine. Although he had suffered bruising from the spin cycle I learnt. While the girls were watching that, I could see that they were also looking at Billie-Jo as well, matching her face with the girl crying on the screen, the next segment was when she had been tied to a bed in a room. A man entered the room, undressed and stood by her head. He put something in her mouth, it looked like a sweet he'd been eating, and then he rammed his cock deep into her face. "But couldn't you stop him?" Isabel asked, "Surely if you called out your mother would have come in and stopped him!" This was said with conviction -which probably explained a lot. Billie-Jo stopped the tape and then rolled it back to where her naked body was displayed to the camera. "I was tied to the bed I couldn't even move my body," She told the girls, "Also I'd been so drugged up that I couldn't say anything, but I could feel everything that was done. Apparently it was a new drug on the market, designed for people like these." She then started the tape playing again the man had taken his cock and was forcing Billie-Jo to suck it, he moved his cock in and out of her mouth. Finally removing it showing his white sperm on her lips and her throat moving as she swallowed. "But didn't you spit it out? It must have tasted horrible!" Shelly said, Billie-Jo shook her head. "I wasn't allowed to, I had to swallow everything they placed in me," Billie-Jo said patiently, "spunk, shit or piss I had to take it all! They had a good way to convince girls to obey them, it was a kennel with several male dogs. They didn't mind what they did to the girls, as long as the girls learnt to take it all." I couldn't see her eyes but I knew they would be blazing with the memories. She hadn't yet told me everything that had happened to her, but someday she might. The man on the bed covered the poor girl and it was obvious that his cock was rampant again. He positioned it at her slit, his hands either side of her legs, and then he pushed in. His body hid her pussy as he entered her but from the way her body shook the two girls thought that he must have injured Billie-Jo, who smiled at them. "What you don't see is his hands pushing my body back each time, it looks like I'm being pushed by his cock, but he barely entered me!" She told them and they watched incredulously as the man covered the poor girl's body with his, both bodies shaking. The man's voice too low for the girls to catch, but Billie-Jo was nodding as he spoke. When the man got up from the girl she seemed to be crying. The camera focused on her battered slit showing the white mess oozing from it. As the man left his face was in full view, the girls recognised my face and looked at Billie-Jo. "Yes." She told them, "It was Master! He had found out where I was being held and was planning on rescuing me." "But he hurt you!" Shelly said, "He stuck his thing in you and everything!" Billie-Jo nodded, "Yes he did." She told them, "But what you didn't know was what he said while he was over me." She kept quiet for a moment reliving that time, when against all the evidence she was given hope. "While he was on top of me he whispered into my ears - 'courage I'm here to help you'. He also told me to be strong and I'd be free soon. That is what kept me going that night, knowing my real master was there and would help me." Isabel was sucking her thumb while watching the video's she looked at Billie-Jo for a few more minutes and then she asked, "Will we have to suck on his thing?" her face showed curiosity more than fear, Shelly looked at her. "What like your dad did to you?" she said, Isabel nodded - there was the answer, or part of it. Billie-Jo looked at her, interest showing in her face at Isabel's words. "Did you like sucking your dad's cock?" She asked the young girl. "It was okay, I suppose." She said, "But then he started push it into my mouth and I couldn't breathe, and when I made a fuss mum came into the bedroom and she started to hit him, then the policemen came and took dad away." She carried on saying starting to look down at the ground, then she looked up at Billie-Jo, "But daddy said I was his bestest little girl, and that he was proud of me!" Shelly made a face at her words, "He only said that to make you like him!" She told her friend showing knowledge beyond her years, "He would say anything to get you to suck him!" Billie-Jo nodded her head "Shelly is probably right." she agreed, "Most men only want to get themselves off in girls, and sometimes the younger the better!" Isabel looked at them both. "But daddy wasn't like that, he was nice and kind to me and Sammy. It was mummy that made him go with the police, she told him to go and never come back!" Isabel looked down as she said that and then she added, "And he never did!" She started to cry and Shelly reached out to her and started to hug her. "It's okay 'Bel," She said, "I'm here." And she continued to comfort her crying friend. Billie-Jo looked at the camera as if wanting to leave, I used the controller to move the lens to make a 'no' motion, she nodded and then waited a few minutes before speaking to the girls again, making them watch the rest of the films, this included the oral rape of a girl by a police officer -trying to show these two that it didn't matter if the man wore a uniform, they'd could be assaulted by anyone. Shelly was trying to look away while that was running and Billie-Jo had to make her watch it by threatening to add more strikes to the punishment sheet, reminding her that Isabel would suffer along with her. At the end of the tape Billie-Jo asked the girls if they had any questions, Isabel nodded. "When that man stuck his thing in your pee-pee didn't it hurt? I was told that it would be so painful that I'd bleed." She asked, Billie-Jo looked at the girl with what appeared to be pity in her eyes. "Is that what your mummy told you?" She asked, when Isabel nodded Billie-Jo sighed, "All girls feel some pain when they first have a cock in their cunts." She told them, "It something to do with their cherry's being broken." Both girls looked at her and then giggled, when she asked them what was so funny Shelly answered. "How can you get a cherry in there?" She said, "I can't even get my finger inside it!" and then she covered her mouth. "But you have tried?" Asked Billie-Jo, at Shelly's nod she continued, "Alright then that's just another name for your hymen, it's a piece of skin inside your cunt that stops things getting into your vagina." At the girls blank look she asked them "Haven't you had sex education in school yet? Don't you know where babies come from?" both girls shook their heads. "My mummy didn't want me to go to that class." Isabel said, "She said it was up to the parents to tell their kids when they were older." "And I was sick on the day they had the lesson," Shelly said, "So I missed it!" "I think that master will have to start teaching you about sex then." Billie-Jo said looking at the camera again, I moved the lens up and down in a yes pattern, and saw the relief showing on Billie-Jo's face, I don't think she wanted that particular task - although it might have been good for her future training routine to have done it. Billie-Jo replaced the tape with another and then said, "You will both have to watch this tape, don't try to turn off the machine because you will be punished, one of us will be watching you from that camera." She pointed to my camera and then left the cage. She approached the door and touched the lock, I pushed a button on the computer and the door was electronically unlocked - the wonders of modern electronics - once the door was closed it was automatically locked. I used these gadgets but still preferred the well tried physical key method as well. Billie-Jo came into the computer room and sat down in a chair looking at Pauline and myself, "I don't understand people master," She said, "I don't think either of those girls understand what they have between their legs!" She sounded so disgusted that I told Pauline to go down and watch the girls while I comforted Billie-Jo. ----- I held out my arms to Billie-Jo who ran over to me and jumped into my arms, I stroked her back as she held me, after a while I spoke to her. "You should understand that people don't always want their children to grow up," I told her, "And one way to do that is to withhold things from them, things that would open their eyes." She nodded, "Of course there is the other reason." I said and paused, she took the bait. "What reason is that?" She asked her puzzled eyes watching me. "Why the way that all parents seem to know everything!" I said smiling, "If we didn't keep thing from you we wouldn't be able to surprise children at times." She laughed and snuggled up with me as we watched Pauline keeping an eye on our two trainees. "Master did you hear what I was saying earlier to Isabel and Shelly?" She asked me. "I did, I'm sorry Billie-Jo I didn't know how those drugs affected you." I said to her, "If I knew how I'd get rid of your memories of your time spent there." Which was true. "I wouldn't want you to!" Came the unexpected answer, "They made me realise how lucky I was when you took me, some of the girls there were taken off the street and put straight into the brothel without any training, others were given by their parents to pay off some debt that was owed. Somehow I knew that once you found out about me you would rescue me, they didn't have that hope, so although its strange, I'm glad that you were my master, otherwise you'd never have helped me or the other girls there. "When I was able to talk to some of the girls there I heard from a couple who were slaves as I was, but they were taken and raped over and over until they had to give up, when I told them about you they didn't believe me, they said no trainer acted as you did!" She kissed me and then said, "Thank you master." "Thank you Billie-Jo." I said, "But you realise that if I hadn't kidnapped you then you wouldn't have been in that state." I told her stating the obvious. "Of course master," She said and then added, "But then it would have been some other girl who would have been kidnapped, but another kidnapper who probably wouldn't have cared about her when she was taken by those men! She'd still be there and so would the other girls." She shuddered when she said that, "And that Roscoe bastard would still be there laughing as he tied another girl down in the kennel!" she looked at me, "Promise me you'd never do that to anyone, please master." I shook my head, the look in her eyes was one of true fear, what could I say to her, except. "Billie-Jo I promise that I will never use animals to punish my slaves." It was a get out of course, if necessary I would use animals to help train slaves, but I wouldn't use them as a threat, but Billie-Jo seemed happy with my words, then something else struck her. "Master, why aren't you dealing more with the girls?" She asked me, "From what Pauline and slave tell me you'd soon have them under control." So it seems that Pauline's aspects were taking time out to talk to Billie-Jo, I wonder if she's met Cathy? "I know it would, but I want to test two things. The first is if you and Pauline would be able to train slaves on your own, the second is that with less intervention by me their acceptance will take longer but may be more realistic" I wasn't too sure about that, none of my other trainees had tried to escape after they'd been 'converted' to their current position. But then most of them had good masters or mistresses - I'm an equal opportunity slaver, I don't mind who I sell the goods to as long as they'll look after them. She thought about my words and then she realised what I was saying, "Master do you mean that you want me to remain with you and Pauline?" she asked me, I chuckled. "Why do you think you're still here? Apart from giving me a wake up call in the mornings?" I said to her. "I don't mind doing that for you, but what will you do when I'm past my prime? In a few weeks time?" she said with a smile on her lips. "You won't be past your prime for several years yet!" I told her in mock severity, "I expect you to be looking after me when I'm prone in my bed and unable to move due to old age!" "Of course master, so that will be in three weeks time." She said with her eyes lowered so that I wouldn't see them twinkling away, I spun her around so that her pert ass was facing me(!) and then I gave it a couple of swats with my hand. "Thank you master," She said, "This slave is proud that you deem necessary to punish her." And her voice showed her laughter. I took hold of her shoulders and pulled her back on to my lap again. "I think I'm being to lenient with both you and Pauline," I said, "I wonder if tying you two up as I'm going to do with Sinister and Dexter there would help you both?" I was half joking but Billie-Jo looked thoughtfully at me "You mean let them see how difficult it would be to keep like that," She said, "So that they'd try to beat us, and feel good that they were able to do something we couldn't!" this surprised me as I hadn't thought about it before, but it might be a boost to the girl's confidence, then Billie-Jo spoke up again. "Master, I know that by keeping us dressed we are making the trainees aware of their nudity, but I wondered if it would be better if Pauline and I were also naked, with you dressed." I looked at her, she blushed and then said, "That way if we do something wrong you can punish us, and it shows them that even we are your slaves." I pondered this request, it would impose my authority over the girls, but it might also diminish the power that Pauline and Billie-Jo would have over Shelly and Isabel, I looked at the screen on it the two girls were talking to Pauline. The video having played through, Pauline was shaking her head at them so I turned up the volume. "..master wouldn't let you, it would be too dangerous for him," She was saying, this interested me and so I listened on Billie-Jo was also interested. "But mistress Pauline, we would be able to move a lot further, instead of only in this small space," Shelly was saying, which started to ring alarm bells in my mind, "And think of the obstacles there are that we'd have to get over, how much harder it would be for us tied together." I knew that Shelly was the brains of the pair. She was trying to get Pauline to allow them to go outside, and then the pair would try to escape, "I'll have to have a word with Shelly on her own." I said to Billie-Jo, at her puzzled look I continued, "I'm going to talk to her about this." I let Billie-Jo get up and then rose, I went round the house ensuring that all the door were locked and the phones secured, and then we walked down to the basement. Pauline looked up at our approach and came to me. "Master, I'm worried about Shelly, she's trying to get me to take her out of the basement." She told me, I nodded. "I know, now you and Billie-Jo will keep Isabel company, I'm going to have a word with our young escape artist." I told her and then after thinking I added, "why don't you get her to practice writing with her left hand, she's going to have to learn." I went to a cupboard and removed a hobble, it was two ankle straps with a short bar between them, a person wearing this could only shuffle along instead of running, I went up to Shelly and looked at her while I attached it to her legs. "Young lady, I think we need a serious talk!" I told her and helped her to her feet, I looked at Isabel, "And you will have to keep on using your left hand, remember your name is going to be Sinister, I want you to work our why!" and leaving her with that puzzle I slowing walked to the door with Shelly shuffling with me. At the lower basement door Shelly looked up at the stair and then at me, I smiled at her and indicated that I wanted her to go first, she shuffled to the first step and, holding onto the rail, jumped onto the next step, then she jumped again onto the third. When she got to the sixth step I took pity on her and lifted her up into my arms, she tried to struggle for a moment and then decided to place herself at my mercy. I carried her up the stair and into my living room where I placed her onto a chair, I sat opposite to her and looked at her. She remained as I left her, she didn't try to hide her modesty, which surprised me, girls normally try to cover themselves when undressed, but not her, she sat there looking at me. "Well now Shelly." I started, "I understand your need to escape, but why did you try to get poor Pauline punished?" she looked at me with her mouth open, "I wasn't going to escape!" she said, "I just thought that it might be easier for Isabel and me if we had a larger area to practice in." she told me, I raised an eyebrow at that. "And if we did, what would happen?" I asked her, "You'd try to find a way out and take it, causing the rest of us to try to find you. And then I'd have to punish both Billie-Jo and Pauline for allowing you to go. But if we caught you both then what would have happened, could you stand seeing Isabel punished as we would have to, could she survive such a punishment anyway?" I said in a calm voice. "You wouldn't get the chance, as soon as I phoned uncle George, he'd soon come and rescue us," she told me angrily, "And he's a policeman!" she added. "That's interesting," I said, "And where are you exactly?" I asked her, she looked around and out of the window; the view was nothing she'd seen before. "When I kidnapped you and Isabel do you know how long you were both unconscious?" At her troubled look I could see she hadn't thought of that, she tried to bravely argue it out. "But you shouldn't be kidnapping girls," She told me rubbing her leg, "It's wrong, people will catch you, and then you'll be in trouble." I nodded my head in agreement, which surprised her. "Yes, when I'm caught then I will be in trouble, but I've got plans for that day, until then I will carry on with my work." I said, "But you are wrong in one respect. I don't kidnap girls, I abduct them, there is a difference." At her look I continued, "A kidnapped victim will either be release to their parents or, more normally, killed after the ransom is paid, so the person will never know if the next day will be her last. But if a person is abducted for a specific reason - I've already told you that I have a buyer for both of you, that person would know that they're not going to be killed. Also I should add that you will be worth a lot of money due to your training, so it's doubtful if you're going to be killed here or at your mistress's home." I wasn't watching Shelly now. I had set this up carefully so that she thought that she was clever when she found that she could undo the straps on the hobble without my noticing, and in the corner of my eye I could see that she was now flexing her leg. I slowly turned to face her again. "And so my dear Dexter, which will be your name from now on." I told her and then carried on by saying, "Just how did you think you were going to escape from here?" She had sat back hiding the fact that she was no longer restricted by the hobble, she seemed to consider. "I'm going to get away from you and call the police, they're rescue us and lock you up." She said ferociously her eyes flashing her anger at me. I rose up to grab hold of her when she barrelled forward and head butted my stomach, making me fall back. She jumped up and ran out of the door, leaving me gasping on the floor. |