Chapter Seven
I was sitting at the kitchen table with my laptop, watching the monitor of the camera I had installed in my dungeon. I had left the girls there often enough that I wanted to have some surveillance, just to make sure they were behaving themselves. I had sprung for the audio package as well and listened in as Ashley and Erica discussed their plight.
"No mom, please. Please don't try to escape, you can't do it." Erica pleaded from her cage. "We are in the middle of nowhere, he has dogs, and he is too smart. Besides, the chief of police is in on it, he has Julie."
"It's alright baby, it will be alright. I will take care of you, I will get you out of here I promise." Ashley replied, not even hearing what her daughter was telling her. I watched as she futilely struggled against the strap that held her in place, tugging at the cuffs on her wrists and ankles.
"Does he ever let us outside, could we make a run for the lake?" She asked. "Does he have a boat down there? If we knocked him down we could get the boat and make it to the park."
"Stop Mom, just stop." Erica said in an exasperated tone. "You will just make it worse and we will all get hurt again." She paused, and then continued. "It's actually not that bad here, not compared to what Tammy and Julie are dealing with. Master cares for us and protects us from the others."
Ashley stopped and stared at where Erica was curled up in her cage. "Oh baby, oh my poor baby." She said in a patronizing tone. "You have, have, what is it? Oh, you have Stalker Syndrome. It's alright, once I get us out of here we can get you help."
Erica sighed, and I am sure she rolled her eyes. "It's called Stockholm syndrome mom, and it's not real. It was something invented by a guy in the 70's to try to explain why a woman would prefer to be with a criminal who treats her well, instead of assholes who think she needs to be rescued."
"I'm sorry honey, I'm so sorry." Ashley continued. "When I found out what your father had done to you I left him, then when I saw what Monica's father was doing we got him arrested. Don't worry; I will get you out of this too."
"Fuck Mom, listen to me. For once just listen." Erica shouted, gripping the bars of her cage and pulling herself as upright as she could in the small space. "You didn't leave Dad when he put you in the hospital, or all the times I told you that he hurt me. It wasn't until Ms. Carson told you that she was going to call Children's Aid that you did anything. And Monica's dad, it was Coach Phillips who called the cops not you."
Erica continued, I could see the cage shaking as she yelled at her mother. "You were always asking about my boyfriends, what they did or when they could come over for dinner. You didn't give a crap how they were treating me, just whether I was dating the captain of the basketball team or football quarterback."
"I just wanted you to be happy Erica, I just wanted you to have someone who cared for you." Ashley replied in a lecturing mother tone. This would be comical if they weren't naked and bound in a dungeon.
Erica sat back in her cage and crossed her arms. "Well, now I do and all you want to do is to take me away from him."
Ashley screamed "The man raped you!!"
"You can't rape the willing mom!" Erica shouted in reply.
"NO, no no no no" Ashley gasped, shaking her head. "You don't mean that, he has gotten to you and made you say that." She looked up at the camera. "I'll kill you for what you did to her you animal!" she shouted.
She turned back to Erica "You don't know what he did to me, what he made poor Monica do." She pleaded.
"Let me guess, she ate your pussy right?" Erica replied in a condescending tone. "She ate mine too, right after I ate hers, and it was incredible."
Ashely gasped "How could you, she's your sister!"
"No mom, she's my step-sister and I have wanted her for years. Master saw that and finally gave me a chance to do something about it, because he gives a shit about me. He cares about me, not just what others think about me."
"It's obscene is what it is. How can you defend him after what he made you do?" Ashley called out in an accusatory tone.
"He didn't make me do anything Mom. He paid attention to me, and saw what you have been ignoring for years. He didn't shame me into denying what I felt, and he helped me to face it."
"No, no, this isn't you. This is what he has turned you into; he has twisted your mind. I promise, I swear to God I will get you out of here." Ashley replied, and then started struggling again. The situation devolved into Ashley coming up with more and more unrealistic escape plans, and Erica trying to talk her out of them. I turned down the volume, distracted by the moaning I heard on the other side of the table.
Tammy and Monica were bent over two of my kitchen stools, their wrists and ankles cuffed to the legs and gags filled their mouths. I had given Monica her favorite full panel cock gag, but Tammy had the mouth filling ball gag that Doc had sent her over with. Other than that, they were naked and each had a vibrator filling up their tight teen pussies. They had been there for almost half an hour as I puttered around the house and watched Erica and Ashely in the dungeon. Now, it was time for some fun.
I released them from the stools, hooking their wrists together and pushing them to their knees. I picked up the long double headed dildo that was sitting on the table and waved it in front of their faces. Their eyes widened in alarm as they realized what I was going to do to them.
"This'll fill you up." I bent Monica forward and pulled out the vibrator then pushed the long dildo deep into her young body. She moaned as the thick shaft started easing into her and leaned forward, groaning as the huge dildo went deeper and deeper. I could see her pussy convulse as the massive rubber pole spread her wide and sunk into her snatch.
"That's it baby." I ran my hand over Monica's ass, her body was twitching as she started moaning in discomfort.
"Get your ass over here bitch." I snapped my fingers at Tammy, there was a little hint of fear in her eyes. "Wrap your pussy around the other end of that dildo cunt." Tammy looked at me with shock as I pointed to the long rubber shaft that jutted from Monica's sex.
"Get your cunt around that dildo or else I will shove it up your ass instead." Tammy looked pleadingly at me, but then reached back and put her hand between her legs spreading her labia. She slowly eased the head of the large dildo inside her pussy, until she was ass to ass with Monica and the long pole was buried inside her sex.
"That's beautiful." I stood back and admired the image, Monica and Tammy were connected together ass to ass. I could see both of them shifting uncomfortably as the long dildo filled them, it was gorgeous.
I dropped to my knees and started running my hands over their bodies, I loved their smooth, young skin, and the way they jerked under my touch. I grabbed for a pair of leather straps and I wrapped them around their thighs, snugging the leather tight. Buckling it place the two were bound together, ass to ass with the dildo deep within each of their bodies. I wound the second strap around their calves, binding their legs to each other but so they could still crawl as long as they co-operated. I stood back and watched as the girls squirmed in the uncomfortable, lewd, position.
"Isn't that sweet." Monica and Tammy looked back at one another over their shoulders.
"How does that feel? Is the dildo big enough for you?" I bent down and grabbed Tammy by the hair, I twisted her head up to look at me." "Can you feel Monica's pussy juices dripping into your snatch you little slut?" Tammy just groaned into her gag and looked away in shame.
"Come on slut, squeeze that pussy, drive your hips back so Monica can feel that dildo sliding in her cunt." I let go of Tammy's hair and got to my feet.
"I guess it's time to put you sluts to work, I want this floor spotless." I went and grabbed two buckets of soapy water from the laundry room and set them in front of the girls, I handed them each a bristled brush. "You two are going to clean this floor, it's disgusting." Tammy was panting, her face was red with but Monica's nipples were already hard and she had a needy expression in her eyes.
"I want this to look perfect, otherwise I'll make you start again, and then I'll stand over you with a crop to make sure it's done right!" I reached under Tammy's body and pinched her nipple. "Maybe next time I'll add clips to your tits, then you'll really be connected." Tammy was whimpering as Monica ground her hips against her ass, working the dildo in her pussy.
"That's it slut." Monica couldn't help it, I could see the humiliation on her face as she looked up at me, but she couldn't help but fuck the object in her pussy. "Get to work!"
Tammy stared back at me, I think hoping I was joking about cleaning the floor but Monica was moaning, her hips were moving against her friend's pussy trying to work the long shaft deeper in her snatch.
"I said get to work!" Monica turned her head to me and I could see the desperate need in her eyes. She reluctantly picked up the brush and started scrubbing away at the floor, Tammy was still whimpering as she started to clean.
I sat down in my chair, coffee in hand, and watched as the girls scrubbed away at the floor. I loved the way they squealed when the one moved while the other wasn't ready. After about half an hour the girls were sweaty, their breasts were hanging, nipples rubbing against the floor as they cleaned, it made such an erotic sight. I loved the way their hair was stringy with cleaning water and perspiration.
"I am going to check on Erica and Ashley. You two keep cleaning and if you do a good enough job I may let your cum." I said as the mini Human Centipede I had created shuffled moaning and grunting over the floor. I took one last look and headed down to the dungeon. Both of my prisoners looked up at me as I entered the room, Erica from her cage and Ashley struggling to turn on the bench she was fastened to.
