Jane slowly surfaced from the pool of darkness that had engulfed her. Her eyes flickered open and for a brief moment she wondered where she was. This was the guestroom. She wondered what she was doing in the guestroom. Soon enough the memory of that soft metallic hiss of Rick's voice in her ear, his big, hard hand on her breast and the scent of chloroform quickly sharpened her senses. She tried to move and found that she couldn't.
She was lying belly down on the bed that smelt of camphor and her arms were securely tied behind her back. Her legs had been bent at the knees and pulled up so that her ankles could be fastened to her wrists. And she was still naked. A cold draft was blowing straight across her body making her shiver. She was gagged as well. It was the dishrag and she had to use all her willpower to stop herself from puking and end up drowning in her own vomit.
She heard voices and she twisted around to face the two figures that walked into the room. The one at the back didn't worry her- it was her stupid younger brother William. It was the one that was standing over her right now and staring down at her that gave her the chills- her cousin Rick. He had managed at last to get her in a position he had always wanted: naked, bound, and gagged and completely at his mercy. The fact that she was a cop made her present predicament all the more erotic for a complete pervert like Rick.
"Hello, Jane" he drawled as he absentmindedly trailed a finger up a naked thigh, "You look a bit tied down. You want me to loosen you up a little?"
Jane cringed at his touch and her angry eyes darted from Rick to William. Her brother looked sheepish but she noticed that he couldn't take his eyes off her. He seemed to be particularly fascinated with her enormous breasts which were freckled with goose pimples and the sharp nipples which stood erect from the cold. Ricks finger stroked at her bush and she quickly lay on her belly again which wasn't much of an idea since her bum was now fully exposed for all to see. His hands clamped on her cheeks and began to knead them roughly. She grunted beneath the gag and made a futile attempt to wriggle free which only made her look all the more desirable to the depraved kind.
"Hey, William!" Rick said jovially to Jane's brother, "Don't you want a feel of your sister's ass?"
"Really?" he replied uncertainly and stared longingly at Jane's behind.
"Of course."
Rick grabbed Jane by the legs and pulled her towards him. She struggled futilely, her face a mask of hate and fear.
"Come on, William. Grab that big bum of hers."
Jane really felt like throwing up now as she felt two soft, pudgy hands inch nervously across her ass cheeks.
"Spread them for her, Cuz."
The hands gripped her buttocks and pushed them apart. She felt a cold draft of air on her butt hole. She moaned desperately.
"Hey, I think your sis likes you feeling her up. Why not go for her tits?"
Rick flipped her on her side and she watched helplessly as William approached her with a frightful leer on his long face. His hands stretched towards her like spiders till they both cupped her breasts. Jane mumbled something furiously but he ignored her. He fondled and massaged her boobs in the only way a nerd who has never seen action could. He pulled at her long nipples and she gave a muffled gasp. Rick reached to her face and pulled away the gag. She spluttered and coughed as she tried to spit out the taste of the filthy dishrag.
"You cocksucker!" she hissed vehemently at her brother, "When I get free I'm going to kill you! I will -- "
The slap sounded like a pistol shot and Jane thought her neck had broken from the way her head had spun around. She stared in shock at Rick who blew at his open palm.
"Bitch, your jaw must be made of cast iron!" he exclaimed, "Please don't talk to your brother that way anymore. Your reign of terror in this city is officially over. By the time I cut you down to size, they'll need a microscope to find your oversized ego!"
Jane shook her head to clear the stars and fought to keep the tears that were about to roll down her cheeks. This was not the way she imagined things would be. Here she was, a trussed up captive in her own house about to be inevitably raped by her convict cousin and possibly her weakling of her brother! Not good at all!
