Age 18 - Summer 1973

A cross country trip from New England to Texas

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Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

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I was awakened by a hard bang at the door I faced. There stood my ‘master‘! I heard a TV on in the background playing cartoons. I came back to my new reality and realized where I was, to the extent I knew. Master said he had someone for me to meet. As he came in through the door and moved to one side I saw a young girl, I guessed around 13 to 15 years old and felt very humiliated by my position and full nudity. I hung my head in shame and the girl spoke and said, “He’s cute, I love his long hair”, and came over and rubbed her hands through my hair. She walked around me and I didn’t dare say a word. Then she rubbed her hands over my back, around and up my chest, over my nipples, and then tweaked my nipples in her small hands. Then she slid her hands down and over my flaccid cock and fingered my balls. I finally spoke up and said, “Please, she’s too young for this.” And I immediately felt a hard rap on the back of my head as she said, “No one told you to speak”. I was dumbfounded by who this girl was, especially her age. I couldn’t see her, but heard her moving around behind me and then something flopped over my shoulder as she reached around to grab the loose end. I realized it was a ball gag. When I wouldn’t open my mouth as she tried to place the ball in, she bent over me, licked my neck and then starting biting me, not letting up until I opened for her.

She said to the ‘master’ that I would need a bunch of training in the obedience area and that that would be a lot of fun for her. As I struggled to get use to breathing with this ball in my mouth, I thought ‘this can’t be real’. She’s acting like a dominatrix, but she’s just a kid. She came around to the front of me again, lifted my chin to look at her and said, “First lesson, don’t speak unless asked a question.” She asked if I understood and I nodded. She said I was going to be so much fun. That’s when the master gave me some knowledge about what was going on. He introduced me to his daughter, Princess. She was 13 and the dominate female of the house, and I had best listen and obey her as much as I had him. He added that she came up with some very affective ways of controlling their captives. That was the first time he acknowledged that there had been others before me, but that had been pretty obvious to me. He told me our agreement to be nice to each other would be respected by her as well and if I played well with them, in two days it would all be over and I would be let go. Princess knelt in front of me and got close to my ear and whispered, “You will play well with me, won’t you?” I nodded in agreement and she said too bad, I was cute and she would love to have me stick around longer. Then she lifted my chin to look her in the face again and said, “But if you like the way we play together, you can always ask to stay longer.” And then she groped my cock and balls roughly and said how she loved to feel guys up when they couldn’t protest.

She turned to her father and asked if she could play with me a little before she fed me, and he said okay. She saw the pictures her father had taken earlier, looked through them and them held them in front of me. She started to show them to me one at a time. She said, “Nod when you see the one you like best.” I frowned and wondered what she wanted from me. She went through the four pictures again. When I didn’t pick one she grabbed my balls in one hand, pulled straight down and said she wouldn’t let go until I picked. She held up the first one and said, “Well” and I shook my head figuring if I picked the first one she might just think I wanted relief from her hand. I waited until she held up the third one and nodded. She asked me why I didn’t have a hardon in any of the pictures and stared at me. Obviously I couldn’t answer, I figured she was trying to embarrass me.

Then Princess asked me if I was a good kisser and I shrugged not knowing how to answer. She said I may never find out. Then she asked me if I wanted to play and looked like an excited little kid. Knowing that she wanted the answer to be yes, I looked at her father and nodded to her. She said, “Good, I love to play.” She reached around behind me and started to undo my gag, but stopped and reminded me that she didn’t like chatty toys. I nodded in agreement and she took it away. I then realized that there was a foul taste to the gag and wondered why. Perhaps the other mouths it had been in. She said that if I ever hurt her, hit her, or touched her in anyway that she didn’t want, my master would hang me upside down. I nodded again! Then she got up and went to the corner of the room behind me. As I wondered how her father could just sit there and watch his own daughter behave this way I felt another cuff going around my ankle. She explained that as long as I was here, I would always have some restraining item on. Then she undid the cuffs holding my wrists. As my arms fell down aching from the hours of being held above my head, princess rubbed my upper arms saying, “You poor thing, these must hurt you now.” Again I nodded.

She asked if I ever played with a girl her age before and I shook my head no. As I sat on the floor unable to want to move, she turned away from me and pulled her shorts off completely. Not wanting to look at her undressing, I turned and saw I was now tethered to a long chain attached to my ankle. She turned back to me wearing everything still, but her shorts. I could see she was going to be a nice looking girl someday, hopefully not in prison. She had on white cotton panties and a cropped top. And she had medium length hair and a real nice smile. Her curves were just starting to come in and I couldn’t see much of anything happening on top.

She came real close to me and told me to get on my knees again, and painfully I complied. She turned around, bent over, pulled her panties down and told me to lick her crack for her. I never liked the idea of putting my mouth there on anyone and certainly didn’t like the idea of starting that with jail bait. When I didn’t do it, she turned around and squatted in front of me, smiled and told me to shut my eyes. I could do that, and when I did my face lit up in pain. She had slapped the hell out of me. Her father was just smiling and she got back in position and waited. So I leaned forward and started licking up between her cheeks. She told me to take longer strokes and harder, and deeper. I did as I was told and felt disgusted. I was beginning to understand her desirers were to control and humiliate to ‘play‘. What in the hell did her father do to her. She stayed in front of me bent over for several minutes and kept giving me orders all the time. Then she pulled her panties back up, turned and said “You make great toilet paper, maybe I’ll come here after I take a pee later and let you wipe my front parts.” She backed up a couple of feet and said “speaking of peeing, I want to watch you do it. I’ve never seen a guy do that that wasn’t circumcised.” I did have to go, but this was just too embarrassing.

Princess went behind me to the wall again and for the first time I saw there was a set of shelves there. She came back with something, knelt behind me and said, “You need help?” I shook my head no, and tried to go, but just couldn’t. Then I felt her placing something to my ass and start pushing. She told me, “This thing is really long, you better get started.” Still nothing would come and I felt it getting pushed harder against me. I was trying as hard as I could now, and then the tip of whatever she held penetrated me and she squealed a little with delight. Just then I got it to start and I pissed thru the grate below me slowly, but she kept pushing and didn’t stop until I was done. She pulled it really fast from my ass and it hurt from the friction. She said not to worry, she would help me get started every time if I wanted. She took my cock and shook it for me. She asked me if I was hungry and I nodded thinking that that would mean an end to all this. She hurried out of that hellhole and I could see her walking down the hall.

Her father came over and asked if I was really hungry and I said, “Yes, master”. I wondered if talking was okay with him. He said that was good, because she wouldn’t like it if I didn’t eat my whole meal. I thought, oh god, what am I expected to eat. While she was gone he asked if I felt like our deal was working and I said yes, but she was way too young, this was all wrong. He laughed and said, “You just met her, wait.”

When she came back she had a plate of food. She dumped it into the dog dish. I had forgotten about that. She held it over the height of my head and I couldn’t see what it was she brought me. She told me to close my eyes, and fearing another slap I hesitated. As I saw her eyes start to grow bigger, I slammed mine shut. She told me to open and she put something in my mouth. I was ordered to chew and swallow. It turned out to be a chunk of cooked, by cold, beef. She asked me if I was hungry and I nodded to her. She said that was very good, because she would be pissed if I wouldn’t eat it all. But, she said, just like with dog food, it had to be mixed with something to make gravy. She asked if I liked gravy and I nodded. She looked at her father and said, “Okay dad, you heard him.” He stood and came over to me, and told me to get on my knees. He opened his pants, dropped them to the floor and told me to suck my gravy from him. I looked between the two of them, realized there was no way to stop this and sucked him into my mouth. As I was sucking away at him she told me that I would always have gravy on my food or I wouldn’t eat. Then he told me, I was to aim his come all over the dish of food and she would mix it up for me. I couldn’t believe these fucking weirdoes.

When he was ready to come, I was told to spread my gravy. What they didn’t know was that I actually didn’t mind the taste of most come, so this time it wasn’t nearly as bad as they thought. As I finished milking him into the food I was about to eat, Princess started mixing it in for me. I expected her to give me the fork she was using to stir the mixture with, but she threw the dog dish on the floor and told me to eat it all up, while on all fours. With that she grabbed the camera and waited for me to start. I got on my hands and knees and bent over the bowl and smelled it. I thought I was getting the smell coming from beneath the grate, but it wasn’t. I looked at her and she said she was waiting. I started trying to get the food in my mouth, not as easy as one might think, it was messy at best. I grabbed a chunk of beef and as I chewed it, I could taste the “gravy”, but this beef tasted different from the first piece. I bent over to get more and she snapped a picture. I thought to myself, ‘they need a cook bad, this food tasted like shit’.

I realized there was some kind of meat sauce in the bowl too but couldn’t place the smell from it. I had taken half dozen bites from the bowl and was chewing when she asked me how I liked my dog food while holding the camera up. I said, “It tastes a little funny, Princess.” Then she said in a giggling voice, “Eat all your dog food up like a good little doggie.” As I was trying to figure out what she thought was so funny I suddenly realized what the smell was, it was actually dog food. As I cringed from the thought she snapped another picture, I bent over the dish and spit it out. She slapped me hard on the ass and told me to eat it now. I looked at her in total disbelief. That sadistical little bitch! I got another slap for not moving fast enough. Then when I still wouldn’t do it she told her father to get the leg irons. I bent down and forced myself to start eating. I finally understood why dogs gulp their food. It tastes like shit. I was forced to eat the entire dish and even lick it clean. I knew it would be a fight to keep it down, but I didn’t want to see what she would do if I barfed it up. She said I was a good doggie and for that I would get a treat.

Princess ordered me to lie on my back on the mattress. As I followed her wish, she moved to the grate, removed her panties, and squatted as she took a piss. I knew what was coming and felt so sick. These twisted freaks. As she finished, she told me she promised if I was good I’d get to do this. She stood and came over to me, and straddled my face. She squatted down onto my mouth and told me to wipe her clean. I started to lick around the outside of her vulva and was ordered to her slit. As I stuck my tongue out, she started swinging back and forth making me get all of her. Then she pulled forward over me and asked for her toilet paper again. She reached back and grabbed my balls. I stuck my tongue out and started licking at her ass again. She forced me to push my tongue into her hole and wiggle it around as she wiggled her ass. This sadly turned her on a great deal. When she had enough, she just stood and put her panties back on, and left.

I started begging the ‘master’ to let me go, this was all too freaky for me. He said it was his turn and asked me if I ever wanted to know how getting fucked by a guy felt. I quickly said, “No master.” He said ‘too bad’ and dragged the mattress over the sheet of plywood and went to the shelves. He got 4 cuffs and attached them to the rings at each corner. He brought this piece of cardboard form tubing to the mattress. It was about twelve inches round and he laid it in the middle of the mattress. He pulled me up by my arm and pushed me over the tube face down. He told me to reach back and cuff my ankles. I did as I was told and cuffed my own ankles. Then he said to cuff my right hand. As I did he took the leg chain off me, came around and fastened the last cuff. I was ready for his assault; lying over this big tube put my ass right in the air for him. And the cuffs kept my legs from being able to close. Just then Princess came back and went to the shelves, came back with something and showed it to me. She asked how often I had one of these up my ass. It was an ass plug. I asked her to please not use that. With that she slapped my ass as hard as she had my face earlier; then again and again. She asked if I was going to talk anymore. I shook my head no. Then she spread the cheeks of my ass, put that device to my hole and said, “Count with me… 1, 2, …3.” And nothing! She did that two more times, taunting me with the assault sure to come. Then she did it one more time, “ 1.…” and slammed it into me hard and fast. I screamed in pain, it split me wide open and I wanted to kill this sick bitch. As fast as she came in to torture me, she got up and left.

Her father had been watching it all and proclaimed somewhat proudly, “Damn, she’s good at playing, isn’t she?” The next thing I heard was the door shutting. I was left in that position for at least 2 hours, maybe three and my ass hurt so bad from that plug. I was trying to fall asleep to while away the hours, hoping to diminish the pain in my ass. But the door opened and I jerked my head up trying to see who had come in. Then the familiar snap and whir of the camera and another picture of me had been taken. I couldn’t see, but then I felt her. She slapped my ass over and over, going from cheek to cheek. Then as quick as she pushed that plug into me, she grabbed the base and yanked it out of me. Again I screamed in pain. She told her father I was ready for him. But just as he stood on the mattress, she stopped him and said ‘wait a minute‘. I was struggling to hear what was going on behind me. Then I finally heard; she was pissing on the grate again. When she was done she came in front of me and sat on the end of the mattress, scooted forward and said, “You know what to do.” This time I could see her mound in the light and saw she had very little hair yet and fat little lips for such a well shaped girl. Again I licked at her until she was satisfied I’d cleaned her enough. Then I felt her father get between my legs and I felt his cock on my legs. Then it was at my hole, my very sore hole. I could feel it was aimed and then in one swift movement he just fucked it into me. There was no resistance at all as in the past, and I thought maybe this little bitch knew something I didn’t.

The master just fucked me effortlessly for several minutes and it really didn’t bother me that much. Towards the end I started to push back. I figured since it didn’t hurt, this was a good time to show some willingness. And it was definitely noticed by both of them. Princess knelt by my head to taunt me. “You really like that, don’t you? I bet you let guys fuck you all the time, don’t you? You want him to go faster, harder?” I just kept shaking my head no. She pushed her hand under me and felt my cock; and it was hard, involuntarily. She giggled and said, “Master, you got him really, really hard.” She asked me if her father was going to make me come and I shook my head.

When he got ready to explode in my ass, he pulled out of me and his daughter moved out of sight. I heard him groan and wondered why he pulled out. Then Princess came in front of me and said, “Daddy had an accident” and held out her hand. She had caught his come in her hand and brought it to me. She said, “My hand is all messy now, please mister toilet paper, clean it off for me.” I knew I had to, so I licked at it until her hand was clean again. I heard her father leaving. She leaned over quite delighted with herself and kissed me on my cheek and said, “You are the best boy toy master ever brought home for us to play with, will you please stay with us longer? Master won’t let you stay unless you ask to.” With that she started kissing my face as best she could as I was still bent over that tube face down. I wondered what she meant when she said ‘for us to play with’. Who’s us? Her soft hands rubbed my back and shoulders. Then she got behind me, stripped all her clothes off and lay down on top of me. She was so soft and warm. I could feel the tiny mounds of her chest on my back and they were so warm on my bare skin. She humped away at my ass like her father had and kept begging me to stay with them. She said she’d convince me to stay and be her toy. She rubbed me all over and finally I was getting something back that didn’t hurt or humiliate me. She asked me, “I haven’t really hurt you, have I?” In fear of what she might do, I shook my head no.

Going back to acting quite devilish, she asked me why I hadn’t asked for water yet. I didn’t want to tell her the truth, that after the dog food I didn’t trust them. I shrugged my shoulders and waited to hear some taunt or torment come my way. She slapped my ass and said she’d run get me a bowl of water. She got dressed again and ran out of the room. She came back balancing a bowl of water, set it down on the mattress beside my face and told me to drink up. I sniffed at the water and lapped at it, trying to figure out how dogs drank this way. Then I stopped and waited to see if I could taste anything odd. Princess said I must need more than that and said it was okay to drink. She lapped at it herself, mocking my attempts. Then she took it away, sat it down a couple of feet away and said she had a little surprise for me. She left the room and came back with another girl with her, probably about 5 or 6 years old. Again I was totally humiliated that anyone would see me in this predicament, especially a child. She introduced the girl as her little sister… in training and her name was Sarah.

Princess told Sarah to strip, and the girl just took off her top and shorts, all that she was wearing. She went to her and whispered something in her ear. The girl smiled, went to the water dish and squatted over it. Knowing what Princess was having her do; I dropped my head, but was ordered to watch. After a few seconds the girl pissed into the bowl a short stream, stopped and walked back to her sister. Princess said I couldn’t reach the bowl so she came back and put it within reach for me. I was ordered to drink. I reached out and lapped at it, but not really taking any. This didn’t fool Princess. She grabbed the little girl by the hand and they went behind me. She was giving her instructions on how to slap my ass so it would hurt. Then I felt the first blow and heard her tell Sarah to practice on me, as she came and sat in front of me. I felt her slap, not nearly as hard as her sisters was, but then she was told to slap me harder. Then after that one, much harder. The girl took about ten whacks at me and my ass was stinging. I still didn’t want to drink that water and was tempting my fate. Princess reminded me of my promise to behave and said I was a good boy, so she was going to move me into a better position.

She undid the two cuffs on my left side and started pushing me to roll me off the tube and mattress. Then she attached them to the same side as the others and undid the original ones. Then she and her sister pulled away the mattress and pulled my arm and leg back to the rings on the other side. I had been flipped onto my back, except now there was no mattress. She whispered something to her sister and she giggled. Her father came in and said, “You poor boy, got both my girls playing now, huh?” Sarah came over to me and straddled my face, squatting over me. She settled down on my face like she was getting comfortable. Then she said her first words to me, ‘lick me‘. I looked up, saw Princess and her father watching and gulped; and started licking at her. As I did she maneuvered to where she wanted me to lick. And then Princess said, “Okay now, open your mouth wide and hold it open.” She reached down, grabbed my hair and pulled it hard, and I complied. When Sarah felt my mouth open under her, she held still and I felt her twitch some. Then she let loose with her piss. Princess pulled my hair even harder and told me to swallow. I had too, I couldn’t breath. I was nauseated, but had to keep swallowing until I could move my head a little and closed my mouth. She lifted up a little, continued to piss on my face and giggled. Princess let go of my hair and watched her finish. Sarah started to rise and her sister snapped, “Hey!” She quickly sat back on my face and said, “Be my toilet paper and wipe me up.” I did as she wanted figuring it was all over.

Princess brought over some rags, started wiping up the spillage and said to me, “You know its okay to drink her pee. Until you get to be 8 or 9 years old, it’s safe. Then your body changes and it’s not anymore.” She wiped my face for me, told me I was sweet and kissed my cheek again. Then her sister Sarah showed she was going to be just as evil. She whispered to her sister what she wanted to do and then went to the shelves. She came back with a thick string and something I couldn’t make out. Her father took the end she gave him and ran it thru a hook in the ceiling, then gave it back to her. Sarah got between my legs, put the loop in the string around my balls and tugged on the string. It was a slip knot and I started shaking my head, not knowing how to properly utter my decent. She pulled on the other end until it was taut and then a little more till I squealed with pain as my balls were hoisted into the air. Princess attached a hook of some sort on the string. Sarah picked up what she had set on the floor and I saw it was a weight. She attached it to the hook and just let it drop. I screamed again and lifted my rump up to ease the pain. Then Princess stood on my belly making me lie flat. They all left again and the door shut. I lay like that for hours; now and then Princess would come in to make sure she could slip a finger into the loop around my balls so as to make sure I wasn’t being castrated. The last time, she was about to leave, but came back to the grate and squatted over it. She was wearing a sun dress now with no underwear. When she was done she came and used me to clean her, and left.

I figured it must have been about six. The door opened and in came all three. Princess proclaimed it was time to feed the dog, grabbed the dish and left. Her father put the leg chain back on me and sat in the chair. This time she came back, asked if I liked chicken and I nodded. She scooped a finger of it into my mouth and this time I could tell right off there was more dog food mixed with chunks of chicken. She sat it down, unleashed the painful weights that had been dragging my balls into the air and started undoing all the cuffs. Sarah had the camera now and said she wanted to take pictures of me eating it. I rubbed my wrists and ankles, and begged the father, “Please, master, I’m not hungry.” That earned me a slap on the top of my head and was ordered that I had no choice when or what I ate. Then she said, “Go get your gravy.” I went over and knelt before master, then sucked the cock he had already put out on display. He held my head on him and kept telling me how well I was doing, and that the girls were going to really miss me when I had to leave. With that the Princess started begging me to stay and play longer, even if it was just a couple of days. As I bobbed up and down on Master, I shook my head and then I heard her make a disappointed sound. I guessed she wasn’t happy. I realized that maybe I shouldn’t have answered her begging. I saw Sarah stand next to me, holding the bowl of food. While pretending to move around to do a better job on my master I struggled to get a look at princess’ face. She looked like she was sulking. I figured I’d better say something to make her happy, real quick. Suddenly, I felt so dumb! It wasn’t this guy in my mouth that I had to fear, Princess was the one in charge! A 13 year old girl! She had something on her dad that caused him to bring me here. That’s why I was considered the girls’ toy; he was pleasing them for some reason. While in the midst of trying to figure this all out I saw the bowl pushed my way and realized master must have said he was ready. I pulled away from his cock as he grabbed it and shot his come all over my supper.

Sarah stirred it up like she was making her first cake and marveled over the site of her father’s come mixing with the chunks of chicken and dog food. When she guessed that she had done a good enough job of mixing my food together, she pulled my hair like a leash. As I stood to walk she said to get down. I crawled along the floor with her on my hands and knees. She put the bowl on the floor next to the grate. Princess was mad and I stared at her trying to ask with my eyes to let me talk. She just said for me to eat it all up as Sarah came over with the camera. I bent towards the bowl and then blurted out, “I’ll stay for two days if I don’t have to eat this.” Princess came over to me, knelt down in front of me and lifted my head by my chin. She told me to close my eyes. Guessing what was coming I braced myself for a slap and closed them. Nothing happened for a few seconds and then I felt her kissing my cheek very lightly. She kissed me a second time. And then, again, a flash of pain. The little bitch had successfully lulled me into believing she was going to accept my deal and then slammed my face again. She hit me hard as a man and I had to fight back tears. She was sneering at me, but her sister was extremely happy at my pain. All I could think of was ‘that poor girl, her head is getting so fucked up by all this’. I was ordered to eat my supper and fast. I had been given two minutes to clean the bowl. Realizing what I had just started I gulped the food down as fast as I could, gagging on the taste of the dog food. The sperm that had been mixed in was probably making this more palatable than it otherwise would have been. When it was finally gone I could feel my stomach churning in disgust and went next to the grate so if I threw up, it would be irretrievable.

Having been fixed on making sure I beat the two minute deadline, I hadn’t noticed that little Sarah had taken several pictures of me eating that crap. I knew she had, because she came over to me and spread the pictures out on the floor to let me see them. In her tiny little voice she asked me if I saw anything special about the pictures. I shook my head and she pointed out that the leg cuff holding me there wasn’t in any of the pictures. She said, “They all looked like I was eating my dog food just because I liked it.” Seeing that a couple of the pictures showed her father shooting his come on the mixture told the whole story. I guess it was my look of - about to get sick - on my face that got them to leave me alone. After they had ,‘fed the dog’, they all went away, perhaps it was just to eat dinner for themselves.

They left me there just on the leg cuff and I could get around to see more of the room than anytime before. As I walked around exploring I tried to get myself to throw up the food, but with no luck. As I looked at some of the things they had on the shelves I realized there was a lot of other things that could have happened and decided I’d try to the best of my ability to please Princess, and now her little sister Sarah. I wondered how a girl her age could be so warped as to enjoy doing things like this. An hour or so later, Princess came in with my food bowl again. I was still feeling sicker than ever and knew if that was more of her ideas in that bowl, I was going to lose it. I was ordered to lie on the mattress. She came over and sat next to me sitting cross-legged. She sat the bowl next to me, but I couldn’t see into it. Then she knelt forward and told me to close my eyes. I wondered what the hell I had done to get hit again. Again there was a pause as I waited to get a slap across the face, but as the last time, it was a kiss, and then another, and then many more all over my face and neck. Just as I thought I was going to get hit with a bat this time, she said I could open my eyes.

Princess sat up and peeked into the bowl. She told me to open my mouth, took out a potato chip and fed it to me. Then she took out a piece of beef and fed that to me. Several minutes went by and all she fed me was beef, chips, and some green beans. Finally she held the bowl up and tipped it to let me see it was empty. Then she asked if my stomach felt better and I said, “Yes, Princess. Thank you!” She sat the bowl down, turned to me and said to close my eyes again. I figured this had all been to lull me into falling for the slap again. Instead she just gave me several kisses, lay down next to me and put an arm around me as she snuggled closer. Finally she said that she had a very good time playing with me today, and that I had been her best playmate ever. Then she sat up on her elbows, looked at me and asked, “Did you mean it when you said you’d stay with us for two more days?” I didn’t know what she expected me to say, so I asked her if I could ask her a few questions first. She smiled and said okay, but that she probably wouldn’t answer them.

I thought about what kind of questions she might answer and then asked, “If I stay, would you still do the same things to me?” She sneered a little and just said “yes”. I asked, “Why do you think I would say yes to staying then, if you’re going to keep torturing me like this?” She looked so sincere as she said, “Because I love playing with you.” And just as sincerely she asked me, “Don’t you like me. Haven’t I been nice to you? I haven’t hurt you, I just made you do things that you’ll remember me by forever.” She continued, “If you don’t know what you don’t like, you’ll never really enjoy the things you really do like. Do you know where I’m going to sleep tonight?” I shook my head no and she went on to say, “Right here next to you.” This girl needed a shrink more than any other person on earth.

Princess said she would explain a couple of things. She started by saying that when she was younger she had been kidnapped by someone and many of the things she had done to me, was done to her. They held her for two days and then just let her go. And then ever since she had a passion for the guy that had done all that to her. And now she wanted me to have that passion for her. I now knew what she had on her father, somehow he had been involved. I said, “You don’t have to do these things to get me to remember you, because what I’ll remember most is the food you just fed me and you laying here with me now.” She gave me a big hug and said in my ear, “See, you do understand.” But no, I didn’t!

I figured I’d try a couple more questions and asked, “How does your sister fit into this?” She said it was up to her to show her how to control her men. My last question was totally out of left field, I asked, “You’ve sat on my face and made me lick your butt, so why haven’t you shown me your chest?” She said it was mostly because she had nothing to show, but that the idea wasn’t to turn me on, but to control me. Then in a very soft voice she asked, “Would you like to see my chest?” Finally, I’d been driven to perversity and nodded my head yes. She smiled and said ok. She told me to take my place between the two poles, and her voice had changed back to commanding. Not wanting to piss her off now that she had been acting nicer, I obeyed. She stood behind me and as I looked up at her I saw she was waiting for me to put my own wrists back into the cuffs. She cuffed my two hands in the restraints and went for something on the shelf. When she came back she had the ball gag again. She squatted in front of me and reached beneath her sundress. I could see she was rubbing herself with it.

After a minute she got up and walked behind me, placed the ball in my mouth and strapped it on. I heard her getting something else and when she came back behind me, she knelt down and rubbed my back. Then she went down my ass cheeks and then between them. She asked, “Are you ready to see my chest now?” Hoping she was still in the good mood she had just been displaying I nodded. With that she just murmured ‘good’ and then I felt her place something to my ass. She put one hand on my shoulder and started pushing her other hand against the item, all the time resting the side of her face against by back. I wanted to say stop, but couldn’t with the gag in my mouth and just made incoherent noises. She was concentrating on hurting me again and then pushed really hard against the object. I knew it had to be the butt plug again and remembered how much it hurt before. I never had anything that big in me before today. I tried to relax as I winced in pain, and she was forcing my whole body forward until the restraints wouldn’t let me go any further. She twisted it back and forth, never letting up on the pressure and then it finally made its first effort into my ass. As she felt the give she jammed it as hard as she could until it went into me all the way. I cried in pain from the penetration and the dryness of it. I dropped and was hanging from my wrists as she hurried around in front of me. She kissed me some on my cheeks and whispered things to me like, “Doesn’t that feel better now? I love it when you play with me like this.” And finally she asked if I still wanted to see her tiny chest and I nodded. I figured I was paying for it, I ought to get to see it. With that she smelled my gag with her scent and taste on it, and asked if I liked the taste of it. Still in major pain I nodded and she said, ‘good’, and got up and left me hanging by my wrists again.

A minute later she brought Sarah back with her and said she had to go to bed. Sarah came over to me, rubbed me all over, then reached around and grabbed my cheeks. She felt the plug in my ass, ran around behind me and started pushing on it over and over and started rubbing my cock and balls with her other hand. She didn’t say a word, just kept pushing on the plug and groping me. She seemed quite delighted at keeping me in pain and causing me to get an erection at the same time. Then she gave one long, hard push on it and held me out against my bonds for many seconds, then just let go. She got up and started to leave when Princess whispered something to her. She came back and bent over to my face and whispered, “Close your eyes.” I closed them and then I felt her kissing my face all around the ball gag. Then, a hard slap to my face and off she ran saying ‘goodnight’. Princess shut the door behind them and left me hanging there again for an hour or so. My wrists hurt so much I was hoping that she meant it when she said she was going to sleep with me just so I wouldn’t be trussed like this all night.

When she came back, her father peeked in and just said I hadn’t better cause any trouble tonight or I’d be sleeping with him in a very unpleasant way. He shut the door and left. Princess came over to me, knelt in front of me and pulled her sundress over her head. She just held still as I looked at the only part of her I hadn’t seen all day, her chest. She was right, there wasn’t much there, but as I looked harder in the dim light, I did see some scars on the bottom of both of her very small mounds. Someone, a long time ago had bitten her bad and many times. I guessed it must have been when she was kidnapped. I started feeling some anguish for her instead of just towards her. She asked me if I was ready to go to bed now and I nodded. She said, “Lets get ready then.” She went behind me, took a good grip on the plug and again ripped it from my body. I thought I was going to pass out from the pain. She undid my gag, took the ball out of my mouth and brought them back to the shelves. She came back, stood over me and asked, “You will behave, right?” I nodded and she undid my cuffs. She told me to lie on the mattress. She said she would let me be free for just a few minutes if I did behave. I was told to keep my hands to my side and then she knelt over me, putting one of her small mounds over my lips. She said I could taste her. So I sucked it into my mouth softly, trying to show her I was nothing like the monster that had put those bite scars on her before. I even lovingly teased her nipple some. Then she let me have the other one to do the same.

She got up and went from one cuff to the next and fastened them all. Again I was lying naked and spread eagled in front of her. She stopped for a moment and asked if I had to pee and I said I had when I was hanging. Then she went to the grate , squatted and took a piss herself. As with the times before, she came over and sat on my face and told me to clean her up. I licked at her, seeing her for the first time totally nude like this and wondering what might come next. She stared into my eyes as I was licking away at her lips and I could see something different in her. Then she turned around and said she wanted me to be her toilet paper again. Then she started rubbing her ass crack back and forth over my tongue. She instructed me to push my tongue in her ass and to fuck her with it. She bobbed herself up and down on my tongue and seemed to enjoy it in a very sexual way this time. After a minute she bent over and I could feel her mouth on my cock. It was nice, but again I thought, ‘she’s only thirteen’. I thought how strange it was that I would worry about her at all. She stopped sucking on me and rubbed her ass over my face for a good ten minutes, having me insert my tongue into her many times. When she had enough, she went over to the rear corner and came back with a pillow and blanket. She put the pillow under my arm and lay down beside me and covered herself with the blanket.

I asked her if I had to be cuffed all night, adding that I would love to cradle her in my arms instead. She got mad and asked if I would prefer to suck on a pee soaked gag all night, and I shook my head no. So there I was, cuffed naked and spread eagled on the mattress with her lying snuggled up to me, her with a pillow and blanket. It was getting cool in the night and it felt nice when just before she passed out, she placed a leg over mine. It felt so warm and soft with her small, warm pussy huddled against me.