Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction and none of this should happen in real life without full consent. Most of the characters in this story are committing criminal acts. If the idea of human sexual slavery, blackmail, nonconsensual sex, animal play, spanking, flogging, forced servitude, kidnapping, rape, incest, or other such illegal activities bother you. Please don't read this story. Please spend your time reading something you enjoy as this may not be it!
Jenny heard the noises coming from upstairs as C was working the largest of the cocks in her and wondered if she was going to make such strange noises as Evan took her tomorrow. She only used the 7"x 2" cock on C knowing her mother only wanted the 1.5" plug in for the day and she did not want to ruin Evan's anal cherry for tomorrow. They caught the leakage from the ass fucking of C and he licked the small bowl clean before they retired for the night with Jenny allowing C to worship her breasts before falling asleep in each other's arms.
Betty more was fucked unconscious than slept. She remembered how she was wrapped in strong arms for the night and a large bat kept poking between her legs before they unwrapped, and she heard the sounds, of a throat being used like in a porn. Betty just could not muster the strength to roll over and see what the noise was about. Her body wasn't being hurt anymore so she did not care.
"It is after ten in the morning. Get your ass out of my bed, untie and unhood your slave. Strip my bed, take the bedding down to the laundry in the basement, then the two of you can dress and I will take your asshole next time I am here." Evan told Betty as he shook her awake.
Betty's entire lower abdomen ached. She sat up and saw small blood stains on the sheets she knew were not coming out.
"Sir there are blood stains on your bedding, would you like me to replace it?" Betty asked.
Evan sat in a chair after reaching down and removing T's hood and turning his hogtied body to watch.
"Get those underwear on top of that pile of clothes, get them stuffed into your mouth and get over my knees for questioning what I want. I told you what I wanted, and you followed that with a question. You will be punished for insolence and not following instructions. I would think twenty-five on each fat little ass cheek will remind you of your position in this house when I am in it. Do I need to tie your hands to keep you from reaching back, because if you do it will cost you ten more on each cheek?" Evan required.
Seeing a pair of steel, police style hinged hand cuffs, Betty grabbed them on the way past the dresser. Betty bent and retrieved the still damp sweaty bikini briefs from Evan's run that ended four hours ago and stuffed her mouth full of them. With a tear running down her chipmunk stuffed cheek she handed Evan the cuffs and put her hands out in front of her.
Evan slapped the cuff professionally onto the girl's thin right wrist. Then he twisted it behind her back and grabbed the left, pulling it behind her as well cuffing the wrist together. Betty's parents did not believe in corporal punishment, and she had never received a spanking, even as a child. Betty shivered in fear as Evan guided her over his lap.
"You will keep my pussy waxed the same as T's little sissy clit. My bitches don't get to have hair down there. I appreciate how you have acted for this unexpected ordeal, and I really enjoyed breaking T's asshole and my vagina last night. You need to learn that I expect you to obey me the same as you expect T to obey you. These will help you remember that lesson. So, I tear you less than you will soon see with slave T you may train up to the 3" plug while I am away. I will know if you go larger and the remainder of your rectum will remain virginal. Not even a thin 6" cock will go up there, am I understood?" Evan explained and asked.
Betty answered, "Yes, Sir." Muffled by the sweaty underwear she was tasting as Evan positioned her with her hip bones on his left leg and ass centered between them.
Evan rubbed the plump little 18-year-old ass on his lap and relished the firm looseness of the muscles beneath the thin layer of fat. He would leave a workout regime for the girls to follow, and Lisa could fund a gym in that detached garage for the girls' use with their slaves and any others they caught, or he designated. He had a young cousin getting out of the rangers soon that was talking about college, Evan would call him after this punishment was complete.
Betty felt the first strike after a minute of the large hand alternating rubbing the soft flesh of each cheek. Without thinking about it she repeated what her and Jenny had seen in a porno they found in her mom's room of a woman spanking another and making her count.
"One, Sir." Muffled by the underwear in her mouth.
By the tenth, both cheeks were a shiny red color and Evan had found a rhythm.
Smack, scream, "eleven, Sir." Smack, scream, "twelve, Sir." .......
By twenty the rhythm changed slightly to, blubber, smack, scream, "twenty-one, Sir." Blubber, smack, scream, "twenty-two, Sir." It continued through the count of fifty where Evan picked the girl up, laid her on the bed, and removed the cuffs, rubbing the red, slightly bruised ass he had just finished reprimanding.
"When you can get yourself together, get done what I ordered you to do, and I will allow you to dress after the laundry is started and you are ready for lunch. Lisa and Jenny are having their two prepare lunch and we are eating on the back patio."
Betty got her shit together after about fifteen minutes and removed T from his hogtie.
"You can go relieve yourself and I believe there will be an enema bag in the basement for you to use this morning before you help serve lunch. Head down there as I gather up Sir's bedding and I will be down behind you to check on your enema. Make sure and fill the 6-quart bag completely.
Betty hear T relieve himself then watched him crawl by as she was entering the hot shower. She quickly showered, using the coarse soap that Evan obviously exfoliated with. It was scratchy over the freshly shaven labia. She felt her pussy moisten and loosen with the memory of last night even though it was hazy.
Betty's face was as red as her ass when she passed Lisa on her way to the basement. Lisa smiled the knowing smile that her daughter's ass would more than likely look similar in the morning. Evan reveled in any excuse to redden a white woman's ass for her. Her daughter's creamy freckled mounds were going to be more than the Alpha could resist.
Subconsciously Lisa shoved two fingers deep into her cunt and recognized it as it was difficult to walk back where she was going. Lisa pulled them free and sucked herself from them like they were a small cock.
Betty got the sheets and pillowcases started in the washer having walked past T, on his knees with a hose running to his ass in a shower basin. The amazingly large plug was in the basin next to his knees. Betty shivered knowing that the next time Sir was here that would be hers. She grabbed it on her way back upstairs to grab the cover for the comforter to get it clean for Sir as well.
Betty walked across the dining room to get to the stairs for the upper levels, passing Jenny. Jenny looked at the plug in Betty's hands and shivered herself thinking by morning C would have that in his ass. Betty grabbed the three inch plug she was allowed to work up to and the 1.5" starter plug. She took the cover and her clothing down with her to the laundry and T's bag was empty when she passed him.
"Put that in with this lubricant after you have emptied into the basin. Make sure the shower is nice and clean when you leave. Go to the kitchen and Rob will explain what your duties are for lunch. Now lubricate my asshole and push that in slowly." Betty explained, requiring T to help with her's.
Betty walked up the stairs, now naked and unencumbered with a lump in her ass that made her feel like she needed to shit. She knew that she was going to take Jenny to the adult store to get some things for her night tonight with Sir. Evan was walking out of the main floor bathroom.
"Put on a light dress, no underwear, you will throw out all underwear and bras except for one white, one black, and one red, 1/4 cup demi-bra. You will only wear open toed sandals with at least a four-inch heel with your outfits while I am around or scheduled to visit. The remainder is up to you, but I want to see my ass as you move across a room and my tits anytime you are moving." Evan demanded.
Betty went upstairs and because she did not have the shoes Sir required, she remained barefoot after pulling a sundress over her head. It was a light blueprint on a white background. She left the buttons undone to her navel, this only left three buttons down to the bottom of the front of the dress. As Betty bent to pick up her shoes, she could plainly see both bruised breasts because the cloth of the dress hung three inches below her C cup breasts.
Betty remembered Sir had told her lunch was on the back patio so she headed out there to see if he would allow her to wear her flats until she could purchase shoes this afternoon. Betty walked up to the side of Evan as he was seated across from Lisa and beside Jenny. Lisa was seated with her dress up around her waist and a foot on each side of the arms of the chair. She was plunging two fingers into her pussy and carrying on a conversation with Evan and the distracted Jenny.
Evan was idly rubbing his fingers up and down the outside of Jenny's pussy. Betty waited to be acknowledged by Evan before speaking.
"What would you like Betty?" Evan asked, taking the other hand and sliding it through the folds of the pussy he destroyed the previous night.
Betty sighed and parted her legs, hoping for more attention than just soft rubs. "May I please wear my flat shoes until I can buy the shoes Sir requires of this bitch." Betty asked remembering he said, "His Bitches."