Laceys Training Begins

Lacey sat on her heels, watching in fear as Aida stood. Her eyes mesmerized by the cruel smile on Aidas' face. It took her a moment to realize that she was reaching for what appeared to be a bamboo cane leaning against the wall.

Aida loomed over her, "stand up, and bend over the desk."

Laceys panicked eyes turned to Jen, hoping for help. There was none to be found. Turning back to Aida, Lacey scrambled to her feet. Eyes dropping to the cane, she froze. Despite her fear, or maybe because of it, Aida and Jen were again struck by Laceys beauty. The perfectly proportioned body, the slightly large breasts that didn't have a hint of sag to them. Dark brown hair cascading over her shoulders.

That beauty brought Aidas' jealousy back. Why did this useless bitch get to look like that, when she was so ugly? "The desk, slut."

Turning and bending forward, Lacey leaned on the desk. She felt a hand in the middle of her back roughly push her down.

"Five," she heard Jens voice.

She felt Aidas' breath on her ear, "grab the sides of the desk." Aida began gently rubbing the cane against her ass. "If those hands move, we start over. Count."

She felt Aida stand. The cane was withdrawn, and she tensed, waiting for the first blow. Her ass was clenched tight. Five isn't so bad, she thought. Why isn't she starting? Lacey relaxed a bit. As soon as she did, she heard a quick whisper and a line of fire was drawn across both cheeks of her ass. The pain was unlike anything she had ever known. It took every bit of her willpower to keep her hands locked on the sides of the desk. Her whole body clenched up, she couldn't breath, she couldn't cry out. She was frozen as the pain shot through her body.

As she came back to herself she heard Aida and Jen laughing. For the first time it sounded genuinely happy.

"She must like it, she wants that one again," Jens voice.

What does that mean, Lacey thought. Before she could think anything else, the whisper and another line of fire, just above the first. A sharp gasp escapes Lacey and she begins moaning and sobbing. Her knuckles whitened with the effort of keeping her hands still. Again she was aware of joyful laughter behind her.

Aidas' smiling face entered her vision. "Are you enjoying this, Lacey?"

"Please Aida," Lacey forced out between sobs.

"You must be enjoying it, because you aren't counting them." Aidas' pleasure in seeing the realization dawn in Lacey is clear on her face.

"Nooo, please, two, that was two," Laceys desperation widens Aidas' smile.

"Beg me." Aidas' glee is palpable. "It won't do any good, but, beg anyway."

"Please Aida, no more. I can't take it. It hurts so much," Laceys sobs can't hide the desperation in her voice.

Aidas' face disappears behind her again, "do better."

"I'll do anything, just please stop. Please, don't." Laceys pleas are cut off by another crack, followed by intense pain across the backs of her legs.

This time she does cry out. She is shaking with the pain. Her crying is rattling the desk.

"What the fuck is going," Bobby stops speaking as he bursts through the door.

His eyes flick back and forth between his sister and her camera, Aida with no pants and a cane, and more and more Laceys naked body bent over the desk. Three red welts across her ass and legs. Her perfectly shaved cunt on full display before him. How he'd dreamed of seeing her like this, jerked off countless times thinking of her. In a daze he approached her.

"Bobby?" Laceys voice pulls his eyes to her face. Her face is covered in tears and the waves of pain radiating from her ass. Looking back at the welts he's amazed they don't detract from the beauty. He knew what that felt like. Looking back up he sees the shame in her eyes, but still she doesn't move.

"Bobby, don't," Lacey's looking back at him. She feels him reach out and run his fingers between the lips of her pussy.

She remembered babysitting him. He must be barely eighteen. She knew he had a crush on her, but never did she think she would be presented to him like this. Lacey looks at Aida, no she wouldn't stop him. She was enjoying one more humiliation, one more degradation. She turned to Jen, surely she wouldn't let her little brother do this while she stood by and watched. Jen stood there smiling, still aiming her camera.

"Do it Bobby, you've always wanted to," Jen urged him on.

He looked over at Jen, and when he turned back to Lacey, the look of wonder was gone. All she saw in his face now was lust. Bobby took Lacey by the hair and pulled back. Her head bent back but her hands were still locked onto the desk. Grabbing her hair with both hands he roughly jerks her up and away from the desk. Falling back into him, Lacey can feel his hardon through his pants. Reaching around with his left hand, Bobby begins roughly pinching her nipple.

"Are you enjoying this, princess?" Bobby asks as he continues torturing her nipple.

Giving a surprised grunt, Aida begins laughing. "Princess, that's perfect. Our little ice princess. We should get her a collar and tag." Continuing to laugh, Aida walks over and takes Lacey by the chin. Turning her face so they make eye contact, "he asked you a question princess, answer."

Lacey mumbled a barely audible, "no."

She barely gets the word out when she feels Aida run her fingers through her cunt. Lifting her hand they can all see how wet her fingers are.

Sticking her fingers into Laceys mouth, Aida mocks her, "you're about to get fucked by the kid you used to babysit. What a fucking slut you are, princess."

The whole time she's listening to Aida and sucking her own pussy off her fingers, she can feel Bobby undoing his pants.

Telling her, "I've jerked off thinking about this," Bobby pushes her back down over the desk.

She can feel the head of his cock pushing into her cunt. Of all the humiliation she had been subjected to over the last few days, this was the worst. Little Bobby that she had babysat was about to fuck her. It didn't matter that he was eighteen now. He wasn't to her. And then he was inside her.

"Oh my god, you're a tight little slut," Bobby grunts at her as he begins pumping away.

Jen pushes the camera in her face, "tell the camera what's happening, princess."

Tears leaking from her eyes Lacey grunts out, "Bobby is fucking me."

Aida bursts into laughter, but Jen is staring intently at her face.

"Holy shit, she's enjoying it. Our little ice princess really is a slut." Jen gasps out.

Lacey could feel her body responding to the cock roughly slamming in and out of her. She was desperately trying to fight off the building orgasm. If she actually came while Bobby fucked her, her humiliation would be complete. Feeling Bobby's hands tighten on her hips, hearing his breath quicken, she thought she was going to make it. Just then Aida stepped forward and reached between her legs and began rubbing her clit.

With a drawn out, "nooo." Lacey began cumming.

Her hips start rolling forward and she can feel her pussy clenching around Bobby's cock. With a low moan she feels the pleasure roll over her.

"She's fucking cumming," with that Bobby slams into her as deep as he can and starts shooting his load into her.

"No, don't cum inside me," Laceys orgasm intensifies as she feels Bobby's cock throbbing inside her. "Oh fuck," she mumbled in a mix of pleasure and horror.

"Open your eyes, princess." When she does, she sees Jens' face behind the ever present camera.

Feeling Bobby slide out of her, Lacey sank onto the desk. She wanted to cry but couldn't. She just lay there, disgusted with herself. How could she have enjoyed being treated this way again. How could she ever get out of this. Was she just going to be passed around between them, to be used and hurt for their entertainment, forever?

"Aida, my brother and I need to talk. I'll call you tomorrow," Jen said while looking at Bobby.

Aida thought about refusing to go, but with Bobby here, she couldn't force things against the both of them. Besides, when Jen told her about Lacey, despite her doubts, she knew she was going to find a way to take her. That was going to require time.

"Sure, just don't wait too long before you invite me over to play with princess again." Aida put her pants on and walked out of the room. If any of them were looking, they would have seen a shudder run through Laceys body.

Looking down, Jen asks, "are you going to put your dick away?"

"Sure, but it needs to be cleaned first." Was Bobby's response. "Get over here and clean the mess you made, princess."

Lacey just laid there on the desk. Moving quickly Bobby reached over and grabbed the cane Aida had left leaning on the wall and brought it whistling down across Laceys ass. Howling Lacey jerked upright. He hit her harder than Aida and directly on top of the first welt.

"When you're told to do something, you do it, understand?" Bobby asked her.

Lacey just nodded, unable to speak. Looking at her, Bobby enjoyed the way her tits bounced as she rubbed her ass.

Seeing her eyes searching the room, Bobby told her, "I'm not sure what you're looking for, use your mouth to clean me."

Looking down at the mess of cum, and pussy juices, Lacey drops to her knees. Taking him in her hand she held him to the side and began licking the cum from his public hair. Lacey lifts him up and begins licking his balls, trying to get all the mess off him as she hears him begin to tap the cane.

"Take me in your mouth and swirl your tongue around that should do the trick, I'll let you know when I'm clean enough," Bobby laughs as he says this. "I bet when you told that little boy you wouldn't be his valentine, you never imagined all these years later you'd be sucking your pussy juice off his cock?"

Lacey could feel him beginning to swell in her mouth.

"Keep doing that, from the very top, all the way to the bottom. So your nose is touching me." Bobby pulls her all the way into his abdomen as he says this, causing her to gag slightly. "If you don't go all the way down, I might have to find a way to motivate you," Bobby continues, giving her a couple wacks on her ass with the cane.

Lacey feels the cane across her ass and flinches. It wasn't hard, just hard enough to remind her what it could be. Lacey tries to get him all the way in, every time. It's becoming more difficult as he gets harder, bigger. She reaches behind him and begins pulling her head in as hard as she can. Gagging herself. The whole time she can hear the mocking laughter of the brother and sister. She knew they were watching her, probably videoing. She didn't care anymore, she didn't care about the shame, the humiliation. She just didn't want to feel that cane again.

"How the hell did you get her like this, Jen?" Was Bobby's first question.

Jen finally looked up from Lacey struggling, "that's not the what's important here, what's important is getting princess fully trained,"

Lacey heard Jen talk about her training. Not knowing what that meant, she just kept taking Bobby's cock into the back of her mouth. He was fully hard again.

Jen reached out her hand, "give me the cane, she hasn't taken you all the way in yet. I think she needs to be motivated."

Smiling, Bobby hands the cane over, "yes, motivate her."

Pulling back, Lacey pleads, "I can do it, I will, Jen, Bobby, I can do it, I can."

"And, now she stops, princess definitely needs training," Jen tells Bobby, while looking at Lacey. "Lift that ass up princess, give me a good target."

Lacey is starting to panic, she wants to beg, convince Jen not to do this. She knows there's only one way to stop this from happening. Turning back she takes Bobby's cock back into her mouth and begins desperately trying to shove it down her throat. She can't do it, she's gagging, wretching, sobbing. She hears Jen laughing uncontrollably. She feels Bobby's hands take hold of her head and realizes he's not laughing. He begins pushing as she starts to choke. Then it happens, she feels the cane across her ass again. Lacey tries to cry out but when she does Bobby's cock fills her throat. He starts fucking her mouth her throat, grunting and mumbling "Fuck", over and over. Jen starts beating her ass nonstop. The pain is excruciating. She's reaching back trying to protect herself, but wherever her hands are, the cane is somewhere else. With a final thrust Bobby buried his cock as deep in her throat as he could. Lacey feels him swell and begin throbbing, his cum is being pumped directly down her throat. She tries to push him away but can't. It takes a moment to realize the cane is no longer falling. After what seems an eternity, Bobby finishes cumming and shoves her away. Falling onto her side she desperately tries to catch her breath.

"That was fucking awesome," Bobby tells his sister. Looking down at Lacey Bobby can't help but think, she doesn't look so high and mighty now. Nudging her with his foot, "bet you wish you were my valentine now? I think I'm gonna like this better," he says when she looks up at him. With that he turned and left the room.

Jen knelt in front of Lacey. "Tomorrow your training begins," Jen began in a reasonable voice."I've seen how much you like being used, humiliated," shaking her head in disbelief. "If only I'd known," she mumbled to herself. Turning her attention back to Lacey, "it can be pleasant, even enjoyable for you, if you try hard, if you make me proud of you."

Continuing, Jen tells her, "or it can be like today. You didn't enjoy today, did you princess? Despite when you came while Bobby fucked you."

Surprising herself, Lacey felt the shame rise again. Thinking about what Bobby had done to her, about how she had enjoyed at least part of it. She thought she was beyond that. Beyond the shame.

"Get up, princess," Jen tells her. "At the end of the hall is the bathroom, get yourself cleaned up. When you get back you can alternate massaging me and getting me off. I am, after all, the only one who hasn't cum tonight." Pointing at the corner, " when I fall asleep, you can sleep there." Looking at the floor under Lacey, "after you clean your mess. Be quick princess, we've got a big day tomorrow, starting with your collar."

Without any thought of getting away, getting out of this, Lacey picks herself up and heads for the bathroom.

Jen was immensely pleased with how the night had gone. Aida is a risk, she had no doubt she'd try to insert herself, probably try to take Lacey away. The threat of Aida had done wonders to speed things along, though. She hadn't really thought about the noise they would make, so Bobby bursting in was a surprise. That couldn't have gone better, truth be told. He'd always been in love with Lacey and resentful of her turning down his ridiculous advances when he was a kid.

Jen couldn't help but laugh as she thought about what Bobby had done to Laceys' throat while she caned her ass. She'd almost cum herself. Hearing the shower turn on, Jen began getting undressed. She hadn't lied, tomorrow was a big day. She now had multiple threats hanging over Lacey, and had taught her what being punished felt like. Tomorrow would show Lacey what being a good girl got her.

Laying back thinking about the day to come, it was hard not to play with herself. No, she'd let Lacey do the work. This was going to be a good one, she was surprised how excited she has gotten watching Lacey be used, beating her. Maybe she'd give Lacey a bit of a reward tonight. Jen had never gone down on a woman, but it might be fun, and Lacey does have a beautiful cunt. Well, maybe not tonight.