Slave Camp Jim Ch 13

Authors Note: Thanks again to Gamblnluck' for allowing me to play in his Slave Camp universe. Also thanks for Harga and Sigmanfraud for their feedback.

To binderman91 and Harga, you aren't the only one not into toilet play. read on to find out.

Authors Note: You can thank artty67 for his comment in chapter 3 about adding additional humiliation of the girls in front of friends. I had most of this chapter fleshed out at that time, but that idea made me go down a different road.

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Chapter 13 -- Weekend with Jackie and Julie, and then trouble

In the morning, we all gathered for breakfast. The girls were very quiet.

I decided to break the ice. "So, what did you think of last night?" There was silence. I was expecting complaints about the flogging and that they hadn't done anything to be punished, but what I got was from Jackie.

"What the fuck was that with the head in the toilet?"

The silence was over. They all started to talk over each other about Ted and Tina's performance with the toilet. I had to laugh. I thought I was going to have an argument with the girls.

I spoke up, "Well, different people are into different things."

Susanne looked at me and said, "Yeah, but getting fucked with your head pushed into a toilet. I just don't get it." The other girls, including Lisa, nodded.

I said, "OK, I get it." I then paused. "What did you think of the dungeon?"

Julie spoke up, "Well, we had been talking. We knew that you were building the dungeon and that you would have wanted to test it out. I thought it was going to be worse. You picked the floggers, which really don't cause a huge amount of pain." The girls all nodded in agreement. She continued, "However, that fucking machine. That was relentless, and it kept going and going." She shivered.

Susanne spoke, "and the Sybian. Wow, just wow. I couldn't get any relief, and when someone would turn it down briefly, they would crank it right back up."

It was Jennifer's turn. "I think I would like a turn with both of those." And she giggled.

The conversation then devolved from there. I made a mental note, don't use the floggers next time. That was a bad thing for them to admit. Something more painful next time.

Nothing special happened that week. Work was going well, and I grabbed one of the girls each night to experiment with the equipment, paddles, and other percussion implements. I got the best feedback from Jennifer, who seemed to enjoy being experimented with. Her session was so enjoyable for me that I decided to reward her and tie her on top of the Sybian. I blindfolded her and then just watched it work away at her. I occasionally whipped a flog near her. Just close enough to make a bit of a sound and for her to feel the air moving. It made for suspense of a hit that was never going to arrive. Toward the end, I shoved my cock in her mouth, and I got a wonderful vibrating blow job.

By the end of the week, Jennifer was getting tense, in contrast to Susanne, who was getting excited. It was their turn to visit their parents.

Friday night arrived. I dropped Susanne off first. Her parents were ecstatic to see her, she packed some of the new clothes we bought so that she could show them off. I had a similar conversation with her parents that I had with the sister's parents, reminding them that the girls are slaves, so they need to be a bit more vigilant with them in public.

I then dropped off Jennifer. She didn't bring anything with her. She commented that her mother likely wouldn't have approved and might throw them out. Jennifer had told me that after her father passed away when she was 10, her mother Mia had to take her father's place running their import/export business. The boys club at the company had been waiting for her to fail, but she cleaned house, brought in her own people, and the company had greatly expanded. Unfortunately, Mia changed from a loving mother to a really controlling hardass as a result.

I hugged her in the car before dropping her off. As we got to the door, she forced a smile on her face and hugged her mother when her mother opened the door. After Jennifer had gone inside, I started my spiel to remind her that Jennifer is a slave, but she cut me off and, before closing the door, said, "We will be fine without you!"

I sighed. I am not going to waste expending energy on a woman like that. All I want from her is her monthly check.

Anyhow, contractual duty is done, now back to Lisa and our plans for the sisters.

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Unlike the prior parent weekend visit, we decided which girl we would have for the weekend with a coin flip. I got Julie, she got Jackie. Lisa's comment was, "She needs more practice licking pussy anyway."

I had a great time Friday night with Julie. The two are pretty much identical; it is just Jackie's attitude and the look in Jackie's eye that set them apart. Julie is just so much more fun to be with.

On Saturday morning, we told them the same thing as we did two weeks earlier with Jennifer and Susanne. We were going to start the day at the mall shopping.

After the girls were ready, I pulled out the remote vibrators. They had already seen them the night we broke in the dungeon, so they weren't a mystery to them.

Jackie commented, "Really?"

I gave her an evil grin. "Really."

They grabbed them and then went off to insert them. When they came back, we did the same test as Jennifer and Susanne. Since Julie hadn't experienced one before, I said, "First, let's test on the low setting."

We hit them with the high setting. Jackie was ready, but Julie wasn't, and I was close, so I caught her.

Jackie said, "That was high, wasn't it."

I didn't answer. Lisa and I just grinned.

As we were leaving to go shopping, Julie grabbed me and whispered, "This is going to be fun."

We went from store-to-store shopping. Jackie got more annoyed as we turned the vibrators off and on. Julie got more flirtatious with me.

A different woman was working that day at the lingerie store. At the time, I hadn't gotten together with what turned out to be Miss Gold Digger, so I was a bit disappointed that she wasn't working and that I wouldn't get to see her.

We then went to lunch. The girls were sitting on one side of the table, and Lisa and I were on the other so we could coordinate our use of the vibrators. We were playing with the vibrators when three young women walked by our table. One stopped and said, "Jackie?"

Jackie turned beet red, "Hello, Samantha."

Samantha then said, "And this must be your sister Julie?"

Julie nodded.

"I thought I heard you got into some trouble." Then she paused. She spotted the slave collars. "Oh my God. You two are slaves!"

Jackie and Julie both looked very embarrassed.

Samantha continued, "So I guess these are your owners?"

I smiled and nodded.

One of the other women then spoke up, looking at me, "So, are the stories true? Are you using them as sex slave sluts?"

Now, I wasn't expecting a conversation like this, so I stumbled, trying to think of what to say.

When she saw that I was a bit flummoxed to respond. She said, "They are!"

The three of them jumped in all together, and the questions went to maximum embarrassment. Fast and furious. "Have you had their ass?," "I bet their asses are bright red after you whip them.," "Do you do both sisters at the same time?," "I bet you have them lick each other.," "The incest sisters.," and on and on.

Julie and Jackie at this point wanted to hide under the table. I just decided to go with it and just replied "I will not confirm or deny" to every comment. The girls were so publicly embarrassed by this point that I didn't need to add anything.

Then their phones came out, and they started taking pictures of them. One pointed the camera in Lisa and my direction, but they decided against taking that picture after they saw the look on my face.

Samantha laughed and then said, "We have to go, but we will make sure to tell everyone that we saw you. Ta ta." The three of them were giggling as they walked away. I heard one girl comment about "the slave sisters."

Jackie was crying at this point. Julie wasn't crying but said, "That was so fucking embarrassing."

Jackie then said, "And I bet those fucking photos will be all over the internet." She grabbed a napkin to wipe her tears.

"Who were they?" I asked.

"We went to high school with them. They were our friends, I thought." Jackie said.

Julie spoke up. "Friends? Didn't you torment Samantha?"

Jackie just sat and brooded.

The food finally arrived. We ate in pretty much silence. Lisa leaned over and whispered. "Enough of this bull shit, I think we hit them harder with the vibrators when they have desert than we did with Jennifer and Susanne."

I nodded in agreement.

Once the deserts arrived, we hit them hard with the vibrators--full strength--and then told them that the vibrators wouldn't stop until they had both finished their deserts.

They came a couple of times and wore a lot of their deserts on their faces, but they eventually got some relief when we turned them off. Although they were still a bit moody, the vibrators kind of reset things back to before the three women dropped by. While I paid the bill, Lisa took them to the washroom to clean up. I don't know what she said to them, but they were both smiling when they came back. She might have just threatened them to lighten up, for all I know.

We continued to the shoe store. Similarly to the weekend with Susanne and Jennifer, they questioned the shoes that they had to buy, and we told them to just choose.

We did some more shopping. They each bought another swimsuit that they both looked so hot in. I told Julie I would be happy if she just wore that all the time. She pulled me close and kissed me on the cheek.

We grabbed the girls and took them to our respective rooms when we got home. Julie thought we were there for a quickie and started to undo my pants, but I grabbed her hands and said, "Wait a minute."

I went to my closet and pulled out her dress. "This is for dinner and dancing tonight."

Julie just stared at it. I saw a tear coming out of one of her eyes. She then came over, hugged me, and kissed me. "That is one of the nicest dresses I have ever seen."

I smiled and kissed her back. "You have Lisa to thank for it. I look forward to seeing you in it."

Like with Jennifer and Susanne, we left the vibrators at home. The occurrence at lunch was long forgotten, and we had an amazing dinner. We went to the dance club, and we danced the night away. Jackie even made a "Slave Sisters" comment and did a sexy slow dance with Julie.

Lisa leaned over to me and said, "I am so horny now after watching those two dance."

I chuckled and told her, "Sorry, but you only get one of them tonight."

We took them home after a few more dances and retreated to our rooms. I had just finished in the bathroom when Julie came in wearing a bathrobe. "She looked at me, licked her lips, and said," This is all for you tonight." She dropped the bathrobe. She was wearing a see-through black lace bra and matching black lace thong.

I beckoned her to come over to me and enjoyed the movement of her breasts as she strolled over. I pulled her into a hug and kissed her while grabbing hold of her ass with one hand. We didn't leave anything on for too long as we fucked each other until we were so tired and fell asleep.

We had an amazing shower together in the morning. She put her hands up against the shower wall and pushed her ass against me, prompting me to fuck her standing.

At breakfast, Lisa and Jackie arrived holding hands. We spent the day doing housework. Jackie was in a better mood and cornered me in a bathroom, asking for cock. I wasn't going to turn her down and fucked her silly.

After dinner, I picked up Jennifer and Susanne. Jennifer looked pissed when I picked her up. I asked her if she was OK. She said that she had a great weekend, but then her mother had to say something just before she left to piss her off.

I asked, "What did she say."

She said, "Well, it was the criticism of you. She blames you, but it is us that fucked up. I wish she would get over it."

I hugged her. She pulled my head down and kissed me. She then said, "I missed you." I smiled and kissed her back.

Susanne was crying when she got into the car. I asked her if she was OK.

She said, "Sorry, I just miss them, and being there just reminds me of how badly we fucked up."

There was nothing I could add to that, so we just drove home in silence.

When we got home, the girls all got together in the living room. Over a bottle of wine, they excitedly discussed their weekends, and the girls compared their weekends with Lisa and me.

After they all headed to bed, Lisa met me in the kitchen. "Did you notice that lunch on Saturday never came up?"

"Yeah, I noticed that. My guess is that the sisters want to put it behind them."

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On Monday, I had a visitor. Samantha from lunch dropped by the store. She asked for me, and I came down from my office to see her. She asked if Jackie or Julie were around. I told her that Jackie was next door and Julie was working in the basement. She asked if she could meet me privately. I escorted her to my office.

Once we got there, I closed my office door, we sat down and she started, "After my girlfriends and I left, I remembered you. I brought a phone in here for repairs four years ago when I was 16 and you fixed it for me."

I said, "And you remember me from four years ago?"

She blushed, "Well, cute guys kind of stick in my memories." It was my turn to blush. She continued. "Do you know my history with Jackie?"

I shook my head, "Sorry, no."

"She bullied me and my friends in school." she said.

I said, "I'm sorry to hear that. Why would she do that?"

She looked down, "Well, if you noticed, me and my friends aren't in the skinny set."

I shook my head, "You aren't fat either."

"Yeah, but when you are 12, and you are, how do I say it, chunky, and parts start to grow and keep growing, and the popular girls are jealous because you have parts that they don't have yet; they target you."

I started to become angry, "And Jackie was one of those girls?"

"She was one of the leaders of those girls." she said.

"Fuck," I said. "And she was the leader that led her and her friends into slavery, so I guess she never learned."

Samantha started to giggle. "Really, that dumb bitch."

I thought I would try to find out why she was here. "So, Samantha, what can I do for you? Is there something that you want me to do now that I own her?"

She got a grin on her face, "Yes, I was wondering if you would allow me and my friends to spank her or something. My friends and I will make it worth your while."

I thought for a minute, "First, you need to give me time to think about you doing anything to Jackie. Second, what do you mean by worth my while."

She stood up, walked over, grabbed one of my hands, and placed it on one of her tits. Now Samantha and her friends don't have washboard stomachs. They are by no means fat, but they do have a little extra around the middle. They also have two other things in common. They all are blondes and have massive tits. I think Samantha must be in the "F" category at the minimum.

She then said, "Second, my friends and I have talked it over, and we all think you are really cute. If you let us do something to Jackie and we approve of it, then we would love to spend a night with you...together." She then whispered in my ear. "Just think three big-titted 20-year-olds roaming together with you in your bed. Our big tits pushed up against you. You fucking one of us, while the other two are either 69ing or rubbing up against you."

I must have faded away for a second, picturing this when I heard her giggle. She asked, "Do you need any help with this?" And she padded the hard-on in my pants.

I cleared my throat and rolled my chair away. "Uh." I paused, "Uh, your second point really has me interested." She then stepped forward, leaned over, and kissed me. She stayed leaning over for a minute longer so I could get a good look at her cleavage.

I thought, fuck it. I leaned forward, kissed her back, and grabbed one of those tits. They were definitely natural. Once I broke away from the kiss I said, "Think of that as the down payment and a commitment to our deal. I just need to think of the best way for you to get even."

I then stood up and put out my hand to shake hands on the deal. Instead, she squealed and gave me a bear hug. A very nice bear hug. "Louanne was sure that the kiss would complete the deal. Brittany let me borrow one of her tops so I would have the tightest top with the best cleavage."

I laughed, "You can tell them that it worked, and I am looking forward to seeing the three of you. Hopefully soon. I do need to ask you. You know I own all four, right? Did any of the other girls bully you?"

She thought, "Julie is a sweetheart. I never had an issue with her. Jennifer came to our school after the worst had happened. Susanne, though, did participate. I got the feeling that she didn't want to but did as part of the group."

I thought for a minute. "OK, that's good to know. I think we need Susanne covered by this as well. Maybe not as severely as Jackie, but let me think."

Before we left the office, she gave me another kiss, and I escorted her out. Jennifer spotted her, but if she knew her, she didn't recognize her. "Who was that?"

I grinned, "Potentially another satisfied customer."

On Tuesday, I picked up Lisa and her girls as usual at the end of the day, and we headed home. I noticed that Jackie was very quiet in the back seat. I was about to ask Lisa, but she cut me off and said, "Later."

When we got home, Jackie ran directly to her room and slammed the door closed.

Jennifer asked, "What happened?"

Lisa said, "Well, Jackie was helping us set up a display in the store when two women came in to do some shopping. I saw one of them pointed to Jackie and heard the other say 'slave sister'. Jackie heard it and froze. I went over and asked if I could help them. They said they loved my clothes and were looking for something specific, but then gestured to Jackie and asked, 'Is she one of the slave sisters?'."

She paused and looked at Jackie, who looked in shock. She continued, "I asked them what they meant, and then one pulled out her phone and brought up the PeopleBook app. She selected a few things and then showed us. The 'Slave Sisters' PeopleBook page. It had two sections. Before, which were pictures of Jackie and Julie before they were slaves. I guess pulled from different sites. Then, there was an after-section that had pictures of them at the mall and at lunch on Saturday. There is also a comment section. Some support Julie, but most go after Jackie and how she deserves to be a slave. I took a look later, and there were a lot of nasty things said about her.

"Wow," I said. I then looked at Julie, "Are you OK?"

"I'm not sure." She said. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised. Someone was going to spot us as slaves eventually, but I didn't think it would be that bad."

I looked at Lisa. "I'll check on her."

Usually, I just walk into the girl's rooms, but I thought I would knock first this time. There was no answer, so I walked in anyhow.

"Jackie, are you OK?" I asked.

Jackie responded, "Fuck off, I bet this is all the fault of that bitch Samantha and her friends."

I decided to play like I hadn't talked to Samantha and didn't know their pasts. "Why, what has she done to you?"

She ignored me and continued to rant. "If she thought I was mean to her in the past, wait till I get this collar off me."