Gotta Pay the Piper

I could tell Lana was a bit impressed when Sherrie returned bare but for her chastity belt. "Damn!", I heard Lana say to Sherrie as she stepped close, leered, and flicked the ring in Sherries left nipple. "You look as hot as ever! I'd love to take you home with me." To me she said, "Is this your whole household?" I told her my head girl and another woman would be arriving later. They did not get off work early on Fridays.

I could tell Lana seemed to have regained much of her earlier confidence. She had been on edge earlier knowing I now owned her daughter and would not acquiesce to her demands. Her treatment of Sherrie was to demonstrate her boldness.

She leaned towards Lenore and said quietly, "My daughter got herself into a bit of trouble. She was awarded to a bitch who should have known better and sold her to me. Instead, just to spite me, she sold Geri to your boyfriend. I've tried to convince Bas to let me have my daughter. Maybe you can convince him. I'll make it well worth your while. I think it will serve both our interests if you do. Let's talk about it later."

Lana turned, thanked me for introducing her to my household and bid me goodbye. Just before she left she gave Geri a big hug and a kiss. She whispered something in her daughter's ear. Geri nodded and seemed to relax a bit but could not quite manage a smile.

We barely had enough chairs to comfortably seat everybody at dinner, but it would be cramped if we invited guests. I joked we needed to grow a bigger table and a larger dining area to put it in.

I told Sonya to take the new girls aside after dinner and explain the household rules to them. I'd just scratched the surface. Lori and Kat were to be assigned living arrangements in the main house but I decided to let Richard take Geri home with him to Brenda's.

The meaning was not lost on the other girls, especially not Marianne, who began to hyperventilate and get upset. "Please, Bas. Richard is mine. He belongs to me." she whimpered. I told her she had that backwards. She belonged to me but I allowed her to be under Richard's supervision. This new girl was mine also and Richard would be in charge of her as well.

Richard was happy. After dinner he said, "Thanks Bas. I think I'd be a lot more comfortable with Geri than either of those other two." I knew what he meant but told him she would probably be a handful as she had a reputation as a 'prima donna'. "I can handle that. After all, I've had to deal with Marianne!" he laughed.

For the most part Marianne had slept on the sofa since her most recent punishment began. I decided it would be best to change that and suggested Richard take both girls home.

"I'm glad to see that fake-ass pageant smile wiped off her face." Carol said of Geri when the girl followed Richard out the door. "Guess getting collared will do that to you. Today was the first time we met her Mom. I see where the stuck up bitch got it from." I didn't voice my agreement.

"Of all the girls you had to bring home, one had to be Lana Perkin's daughter." Lenore groused privately after supper. She refused to elaborate. When I said I could tell Lana was likely going to be a pain in the ass and would probably not follow my rules about direct contact, Lenore replied, "That is the least of it. We'll talk about it more at Mom's tomorrow." I wondered how my slave girls were any of Paige's business.

Later, when we finally went to bed, Lenore was still perturbed. She climbed under the covers and rolled over to face away from my side of the bed. She'd barely talked to me. I could now better understand her angst so I left her alone. I thought briefly about visiting one of the other girls, but I was tired and decided to just go to sleep. I woke during the night to find Lenore spooned up behind me, her arm over my torso.

Richard and his two charges were a little late for breakfast Saturday morning. Most of us had already eaten when they arrived. "Okay Perky, how would you like your eggs?" Rene asked the girl after she'd taken Richard's and Marianne's orders. Rene was manning the stove this morning.

"My name is Geraldine or Geri, and I'll thank you to show me the respect I deserve by using it." Geri retorted insolently.

"Sure thing, Perky." Rene replied. "Just as soon as you earn that respect. You do that by becoming part of the team, the family. Now, how do you want me to cook your eggs, or do you want to do without?"

Meekly, Geri said, "Over easy, if that is okay." She was obviously not used to have anybody challenge her. I think normally she would have responded with more force but she was obviously still on edge. Rene nodded and dropped two eggs into her skillet.

After they were finished eating and Geri and Marianne were put to work assisting the others cleaning up, I asked Richard how it went the night before. "Gee, Uncle Bas, I hate to fuck and and tell," he began. Then he laughed and said Marianne was beside herself when he told both girls to get ready for bed and she had to watch Geri carefully brush her shoulder blade length light brown hair. "That girl has some thick hair! It is super soft. Marianne was obviously envious. I was careful not to tease her about her baldness. There was enough tension as it was."

He wound up screwing Geri who, despite her bluster, had only had vaginal sex a few times. She tearfully revealed to Richard and Marianne she'd usually been the one to dictate how she was treated and what she'd allow boys to do, which we both guessed was not much. The girl was obviously both a cock tease and a control freak. She was used to being the one to dictate to others.

I asked Richard how he got that information out of the girl. I'd figured he would have his hands full to just to get her to have sex without bawling. "Marianne teased her about how pageant queens are reputed to be experienced sluts. As she denied that, Geri started talking about what she had done. Which was surprisingly little. "

"I made sure she enjoyed it, though. She about peed herself when I told Marianne to lick her pussy while she sucked me clean after I screwed her. I did the same thing this morning and that is why we were late for breakfast. Neither girl was happy I took away their choice to uhhh perform orally. Marianne did not hesitate a bit to follow an order though. Her time at the Hacienda broke her of that." We both chuckled.

"Can I have the key to Marianne's chastity belt? I know making her stay celibate is part of her punishment, but it will help me control both girls. Geri could not believe what I made them do. She argued how disgusting it was but obeyed when I insisted. I want to turn it around and have her lick Marianne before and after I screw her. She's going to need some indoctrination to realize she has to obey any order." I laughed and got him the key.

I was happy Richard was willing to convince or as he put it, indoctrinate the girl to learn to obey rather than simply beat her to force the lesson home like so many others might. She'd try but she would not get over on the young man like I'm sure she had all her life.

Neither Lori nor Kat had ever had same sex contact before either, but both were totally indoctrinated by the time Sonya and Charlene got finished with them and let them go to sleep. "You made some good choices there, Boss." Sonya told me. "They do what they are told. They both were hesitant at first but did not balk. I'm talking about what Charlene and I had them do last night." Sonya said with a grin. "Plus after talking with the girls, both Charlene and I are impressed. The girls are smart. I think they realize life here is going to be far better than with some others that coulda bought them."

My household was back on track. Well, apart from Lenore who was still not happy I'd bought the three girls. She had been particularly unhappy to learn the identity of Geri's mother. I asked her if she wanted to talk before breakfast or wait. "Sherrie and I both recognized that woman. I know her by reputation. Sherrie told me Lana is a cruel bitch from what she saw at the garden parties she attended. Lana has absolutely no regard for anybody else and is a self serving bitch according to what I'd heard. Sherrie confirmed it. Lana plays a great part though, and generally has almost everybody eating out of her hand."

I knew this to be true as I had gone out the night before shortly after my abbreviated discussion with Lenore. I called Charlotte to ask if I could meet with her. She invited me to visit her at home.

"I need to ask you a few things about Lana." I'd began. "You said she'd come by your store and expect you to serve her." Charlotte nodded as she blushed. She might have regretted telling me so much but was willing to set her embarrassment aside and explain.

"The way I understand the auxiliary works is the initiates serve to reward those who work on Krewe activities and earn credits. Those credits give established members who put in their efforts a certain amount of time using members of the auxiliary." I said. "Basically new potential members or initiates agree to serve older veterans sexually to earn admission to the club. They put up with it because of the perks membership offers and they hope to profit eventually. Is that correct?"

Embarrassed, Charlotte agreed that was how it worked. She straightened her shoulders and added, "I did what I had to do to survive and make my business prosper. I can't say I am proud of myself but I can say I came to accept it and even got a little perverted kick out of it at times. Well apart from Lana. Sometimes, well often, she wasn't a bit nice when she wanted to be served. She'd just make her demands like she is above everyone else and they are supposed to worship her and do what she says."

I asked her how much a credit a tenured member received was worth in terms of an initiate's time. "A maximum of an hour per credit. An hour is a lot of time when you think about it. You can pack a lot of sex into an hour." Charlotte said, blushing. "I know you are going somewhere with this. I owe you and I'll answer even if I find this terribly embarrassing to talk about."

I told her I knew a lot about how girls were used at the garden parties. "Try to think of it as an event from a past life. Or one you heard. You are just telling the story." I said. She scoffed, telling me it was not that easy.

"You said Lana would come by the store to buy a blouse or something and then insist you lock the door and serve her in the fitting room for ten minutes or so." I said. "So those credits can be broken up into parts of an hour? She could make you serve her six times at ten minute intervals for a single credit?" I asked.

"That's not the way it is supposed to work. It is supposed to be one credit for a single session lasting up to an hour. A partial hour was still worth a whole credit. I served other women during those two years and that is how it was done. Not with Lana. She made up her own rules." Charlotte answered quietly. "I tried to insist any session would be worth a full credit. Especially since she came by the store so often and it took me away from my business. Plus the program has a bonus system. Accumulate forty credits during any quarter or three month period and get two months off knocked off your time on the auxiliary. That is a Hell of a lot of sex but worth the extra effort. I never got an extra minute's credit and I was used many times a week. I often got home, fed my boys and have to go out to meet a member. So in twelve weeks of each quarter I'd easily have forty to fifty sessions. Well, I should say sessions that earned me a token. Actual encounters numbered much higher."

"I have no idea why Lana targeted me but I know she encouraged her friends to use me. Some would tell me Lana gave me a great review and they needed to check me out. They called on me often but always gave me a credit, which was a little medallion like a poker chip, when we were finished. I never watched the clock. I was too afraid. I didn't know how tight they might be with Lana."

I could see Charlotte's anger begin to overwhelm her reluctance to speak. She began to talk more freely about her experience.

"I insisted Lana give me a credit for part of an hour twice during my early days on the auxiliary. The first time she made me close my store and used me during the busiest part of the day cutting into my business. That is another thing that is not supposed to happen. It is not supposed to interfere with normal business activities. Lana did not care. The second time I insisted on a credit for part of an hour, she not only used me for the full hour during prime business time, but just before she finished, she squatted over my face and pissed on me. She soaked my hair and my blouse. I could not reopen the store and had to go home to shower and change. I cleaned up the best I could in my restroom sink just so I could drive, but the day was shot. I learned to do what I was told.

"She told me if I complained to anyone, she would crucify me and I believed her. She took full advantage of me and worked me into a corner. She made it a mission to make me her personal bitch. I hated it and her but I let her do it. When I said she'd come by to buy a blouse, that was just a sham for her to be there. She'd walk in, pick up a few things and when the store was empty would tell me to lock the door and strip to the waist if I didn't want to risk my clothes. Of course that bared my tits for her. I tried leaving my bra on a few times, but l learned better after she stripped it off me and wiped herself with it.

"Sometimes I'd have get totally naked. Especially if I talked back or she was in a bad mood. The days I had to strip, she'd use a dildo on me. She loved to do that and she was rough. My ass would stay sore the whole week. Even those times she'd use the dildo vaginally while she sat on my face, she always ended with shoving it up my butt. And I always got spanked if I stripped. Lana would laugh and say she could not resist spanking my bare butt when I made it so available. Bitch made it sound like I had the choice.

"Usually serving her was just me licking her to a few orgasms and she'd be on her way. Some days like when she went shopping or finished whatever business she had, she'd stop by on her way home for a repeat performance. The last day of my time on the auxiliary, she used me for a couple hours straight. Part of the time was with a big dildo. I could barely walk when she was finished. She ended that final session with me on my knees, kissing her asshole and thanking her for letting me serve her as an initiate."

"Don't get me wrong. I'm better off now financially for having joined the Krewe. My business not only survived, it is doing very well. But Lana is a self-serving cunt, a total bitch who uses anyone she can for her own pleasure without a bit of regard for their feelings. Cross her and you'll pay the price if she can get her hands on you."

"Did Geri know how her mother treated you?" I asked. "Before she shoplifted or tried to burn your place?"

"I doubt she knew much. She knew her mother had it in for me and was pissed at me, but no details. She probably assumed her mother had something over me. When she was arrested for shoplifting she said something like, "Mom is gonna kick your ass if you mess with me. She's already pissed at you."

I asked why Lana was angry. "She stopped by the store a week after I left the auxiliary. and expected me to 'give her a little licking for old times sake'. She did not like my choice of words when I refused," Charlotte said with a grin. "She probably let something slip in front of Geri."

"And of course Lana was extra pissed after her darling daughter got her ass beat raw. I told her I'd served my time on the auxiliary. and was a full-fledged member so she could kiss my butt. I know she'd like to skin me alive and nail my hide on her door as a warning to others. But she can't do much officially. I'm keeping an eye out for any unofficial reprisal."

"One last question." I said. "What is Lana's job in the krewe. What does she do where she earns so many points?"

"The bitch serves on the acceptance committee. Plus she essentially runs the auxiliary. I know many of the credits I'd earned weren't counted. I served every day of my two years and I'd bet I licked more pussy than any two of the other initiates combined. And that was not counting all the times Lana short-changed me. I'd turn in fifty medallions and see it officially reported as thirty eight or many times less. There was no way to prove otherwise. I should have earned my way out of the auxiliary. months before. The bitch is as cruel as they come."

I knew I had to keep Lenore out of Lana's clutches. I just had to figure a way.

"I just got a call from Lana, Geri's mother." Lenore announced after breakfast. "She really wants to buy her daughter and is willing to pay us a fair profit. What do you say?" Lenore asked. I told her no and followed that with I'd rather sell the girl to a group of horny guys in the Klondike than to her mother.

Of course Lenore wanted to know why. I explained what Charlotte told me and made her promise not to reveal where I got my information. "Not even, no, ESPECIALLY not to your mother. This is our secret." Lenore agreed.

"I knew Lana was on the acceptance committee but did not know she was involved in the auxiliary." Lenore said. "Her being in charge of the auxiliary gives her a lot of influence. It's too bad Charlotte did not feel she had anybody to turn to for support and let herself be abused."

"I hope you understand what kind of position this leaves me," Lenore continued. "Mom insists I join the krewe. You say I can't if it means joining the auxiliary. We both know Lana is going to try to force me to turn her daughter over and I can only imagine what she will threaten. I'd consider recording our conversation, but she might anticipate that. Damn, I just realized something. I was told an initiate appears before the selection committee nude. I was not told if the whole committee would be there or if I'd be interviewed by one member at a time. I don't even know who or how many people are part of the selection process."

"In private, with me naked there is no way I could record what she has to say. You know that might be the whole purpose for the nudity in the first place. I'd thought it was to make the initiate vulnerable. Now I wonder." Lenore said. "It might be so nobody can record what is said."

"I hope we work all this out long before you appear before any committee." I said.

"We need to get over to Mom's house. I told her we would be there by twelve thirty. I do not want to be a minute late." Lenore stated.

"Why? Are you afraid she might spank your butt?" I joked.

Lenore stared at me. "Don't make snide comments. I can't explain it. But it's primal. Like it's written on my DNA or something. Mom orders and I obey, simple as that. Please be careful with what you say in front of her." I made a comment about how she can talk back to me but not her mother. "I just told you, it is ingrained."

Paige greeted us at the door. She was as cordial as any southern woman accepting guests into her home could be. She gave both Lenore and me a peck on the cheek. Lenore paled when she saw her cousin, Dr Marge sitting in the living room sipping on a drink. "What can I get y'all? Beer or something stronger, Bas? I have a full bar." I told her a beer would be great. I was impressed at the selection of chilled imported beers she offered. "I like to keep a few on hand for guests." She smiled, enjoying my reaction. "I prefer rum drinks myself. Marge always drinks whiskey so I keep her brand on the shelf. How about you Lenore? What would you like? I have a wide selection as you can see."

When Lenore hesitantly answered 'whatever', Paige stepped close and said in a quiet, but firm voice, "Girl, I asked you what you wanted. I expect you to stand up and speak like the woman I know you can be. The woman you have shown yourself to be. Make your own choices. If you start acting like your wimpy old self, I'll treat you like it. I'm sure you don't want to be sitting quietly to one side stripped to only your shirt and panties while the adults make decisions for you do you?"