SIX
"How about that?" Joe chuckled gleefully.
"Figured it was something like that," Chuck said. "Hi, Sis."
Jane was staring fixedly at the nude, widespread figure on the bed, her
mouth working. "What--what are you doing to her?" she gasped. Her voice
trembled, but Chuck noted with satisfaction that there was fascination as well
as concern and astonishment in the way she gazed at Linda's tightly bound
helplessness.
"Don't be silly," he said. "She loves it. But what's the gag for?" he
asked Joe.
"Just so she wouldn't make a lot of noise and make Jane nervous," the
other boy replied. "She wanted to join our party, but I told her she'd have to
wait her turn. I thought I'd better keep her quiet till we were ready for her.
But I guess she doesn't need it now." He walked to the head of the bed and
untied the strip of cloth that kept Linda's gag in place, then pulled it out of
her mouth. Chuck smiled in appreciation when he saw that the gag was Linda's
wadded-up panties.
It took several seconds after the gag was removed for Linda to be able
to speak. "My god!" she gasped when she found her voice. "You guys took long
enough! Sounded like you were having a ball down there." Her eyes took in Jane's
naked figure at the foot of the bed. She grinned. "Hi, Jane. Enjoy yourself?
What's that on your face?" she asked slyly.
"I'll show you what it is," Joe said roughly. "You talk too much anyway.
I got better things for your mouth to do." And tangling his fingers in Linda's
long blonde hair, he pulled her face up to his crotch. Her mouth opened quickly
and swallowed his still-erect cock.
Much as he always enjoyed the spectacle of his sister with a stiff prick
in her mouth, at this moment Chuck was even more interested in the varied
expressions that played across Jane's face as she watched the spread-eagled girl
work her oral magic on Joe's eager penis. She caught her breath in astonishment
when the entire length of the boy's tool disappeared into Linda's mouth. And as
the blonde girl's encircling lips moved up and down, up and down over that
length in slavish response to Joe's tuggings at her hair, as her talented lips
and tongue worked eagerly to bring him to what was at least his third climax of
the afternoon, Jane alternately blushed and paled; her breathing became
agitated; she licked her lips unconsciously. Her rounded eyes seemed to bulge
behind her glasses, but she never moved them from the scene before her.
Despite--or because of--Joe's painful grip on her hair and the
uncomfortable position of her straining body, Linda was whimpering with passion
as she sucked the mouth-filling pole. Joe's previous activity allowed him to
last longer than usual, but after a while he too began to emit little moans. His
body twisted, and his hips jerked back and forth, slowly and then rapidly,
fucking his throbbing prick into Linda's receiving mouth. He had apparently
forgotten his promise to show her what the stuff was on Jane's face; for when he
came he shot his load directly into her throat, and Jane gasped again when Linda
obligingly swallowed everything he gave her.
At last Joe released her and staggered back. Linda's head fell back on
the bed, mouth slack, eyes rolling. Her body writhed in its bonds, her breasts
heaving.
"Ohh god," she moaned. "Somebody fuck me. I'm so hot. Please..."
"Poor kid's been waiting a long time," Joe smirked. "Go on, Chuck, do
her a favor."
But Chuck had a different idea. "Tell you what," he said softly. "Why
don't we let Janie do it? Might as well break her in all the way, right?"
Joe's face lit up at this new idea, and even Linda stopped moaning long
enough to look interested. But Chuck was watching Jane. He smiled into her eyes,
which were staring at him with fear and amazement.
"You heard it, Jane baby," he said to her. "Go bring Linda off."
Jane was shaking her head reflexively. She swallowed. "I...I can't," she
whispered. "I couldn't. I--I've never..."
"You never made it with a man before today either," Chuck reminded her.
"There's always a first time. Do it!"
"Try it, you'll like it," Joe laughed.
The dark-haired girl bit her lip. "Please...don't ask me..."
Chuck stepped forward, seized Jane roughly by the arm and turned her
toward the bed. "Look at Linda," he snapped. "Look at her! See how she's tied
up, Jane? Stretched out and helpless, so we can do anything we want to her? That
turns you on, doesn't it. You'd like us to do that to you. You want to be down
there like that. Right? Ropes pulling you apart until you can't even move.
Right, Jane? A goddam human sacrifice, to be taken and used however we want.
Right?" He squeezed her arm, fingers digging into the tender flesh. "Right,
Jane?" he shouted. "Right?"
"Yes!" she screamed. Then she began to cry. "Yes," she sobbed. "You know
I do. Why do you keep asking me? You know now. You know what I am."
Chuck spoke in a softer tone, but there was still an edge to his voice.
"Because I want you to realize something, Janie. I want you to understand that
not only are we your masters, but we are the only ones who can help you. The
only ones who can give you what you need." He still kept his grip on her arm.
She was squirming with the pain, but he kept speaking in an almost hypnotic
tone. "We'll do it, Jane. We'll tie you down and keep you helpless, and rape
you. Over and over. As often as we want--and as you want. You'll be alive, Jane.
For the first time. Alive. Or--you can go back to your books and be frustrated
all your life." He let her go slowly. "Now. Go make love to Linda."
The girl swayed slightly, rubbing her arm. She took a deep, rasping
breath. She took a step toward the bed. Then another. At the side of the bed,
looking down at the bound girl, she stopped.
"I don't know what to do," she whispered.
"Sure you do," Chuck said. "You've read about it in books. But I'll help
you. First kiss her. Kiss her nicely. On the mouth."
Jane hesitated another moment. Then, as if in slow motion, she sat down
on the side of the bed. The gism had dried on her face, leaving white streaks
and splotches, some of them moistened by her recent tears. Linda looked up at
her with lust and expectation in her face. As far as Chuck knew, his sister had
never had sex with a woman before either; but Linda was willing to try anything.
Jane trembled a little as she leaned down toward the other girl,
bringing their faces close together. Linda's lips parted in anticipation. Jane
kissed her.
"That's it," Chuck said. He watched the kiss closely. Linda's mouth was
open and pliant, while Jane's seemed stiff. When the whimpering blonde tried to
thrust her tongue between Jane's lips, she broke the kiss and pulled away.
"No, don't stop," Chuck ordered. "Keep kissing her, Janie. Relax. Let
her put her tongue in your mouth. That's right. That's better. Doesn't feel so
bad, does it? Now put yours in her mouth. Go on, Jane. Good. Good. Keep it up."
It was some time before he allowed the kissing to end. When he did,
Linda was panting and groaning, and Jane was flushed.
"Look at Linda's breasts, Jane," he said. "See how firm the nipples are?
How they stick out? She really wants you. Touch them, Jane. Hold her breasts.
Yes," he went on as Jane obeyed. "Feel them. Stroke them. Don't those nips feel
hard? Now pinch them. Go on, do it. Linda's like you, Janie. She loves pain.
Pinch them!"
Although Jane attempted to comply, her nipple-squeezing was less
forceful than Chuck--or Linda--would have liked. Joe, however, came to the
rescue. "Let me help you," he said, and reaching down, he vised Jane's
fingers--holding Linda's nipples--in his own. Linda gave a loud cry and her
bound body thrashed in pleasurable agony.
"All right," Chuck said when Joe had released them. "Now put your mouth
down there, Janie. Suck on her tit. Open wide, that's it, take it into your
mouth. Tongue that nipple. Lick it. Good. Now the other one. Kiss it, yes, lick
it all over. Bite it! Good girl! Listen to how she loves it!"
Linda was emitting hoarse animal-like sounds, interspersed with gasps.
Her hips began to roll from side to side in a limited but rhythmic motion, as if
to invite the other girl's attentions to that part of her body.
"Okay, Jane," Chuck said after a while. "Now slide your mouth down her
body. Slowly. Very slowly. There's no rush. Linda's not going anyplace. Kiss
your way doen. Taste her skin, Jane. Lick it. Yes. Let me see your tongue on
her. Good girl. Slowly down. That's it. Doesn't she taste good? Down further. Go
on. Down. Down, Jane. Down..."
Jane had to shift her position on the bed as her mouth slid gradually
lower on Linda's quivering flesh. She crouched now near the foot of the bed.
Following Chuck's instructions, she had kissed and licked her way in an indirect
path from Linda's breasts down to her navel, and across the smooth flat expanse
of her stomach. Her mouth rested now at the upper border of Linda's blonde pubic
hair.
"Down, Jane," Chuck said again.
She kissed her way down through the soft triangle. Linda's hips arched
off the bed as far as her spread-eagled position would allow. The ropes cut
deeply into the flesh of her wrists and ankles as she strained upwards to offer
Jane better access to her eventual goal.
"Okay, Jane. Kiss her there. Put your mouth right on her cunt."
And Jane, with only the briefest of hesitations, obeyed him.
Linda drew in her breath with a loud hiss, and her body arched itself
even higher if possible, pushing against the other girl's mouth.
"Eat her up, Jane. Lick that cunt. All over. Very good. Now...stick your
tongue inside her. Go on. All the way in." Chuck had to raise his voice to be
heard over the noises Linda was making as the crouching girl followed his
commands. He watched his sister go crazy under the ministrations of Jane's
deeply probing tongue and mobile lips. Jane was really gitting into it too, in
spite of herself.
"All right," he said at last. "Now for the big time. Find her clitoris,
Jane. You know where it is--right about where yours is, baby. Find that little
clit with your tongue."
They could tell when Jane found it. By Linda's scream.
"Beautiful!" Chuck shouted.
Linda screamed again. Her body jerked sharply.
"Good girl, Janie!" Chuck approved. "Lick that thing! Not too hard now.
Tease her a little. Oh, you're doing fine, baby. Lick it good. A little faster.
Oh yeah! You got it now, Janie. Go to it. Finish her off."
And indeed Jane did seem to have gotten the hang of it. her mouth and
tongue worked industriously on Linda's clitoris, licking, sucking, nibbling.
Linda continued to cry out in passion. Her head thrashed from side to side. Her
body heaved and strained. Jane worked harder.
"Bite her!" Chuck yelled. "Bite her clit!"
Jane bit her.
It sent Linda over the top, with a frenzied shriek and a series of wild
spasms which almost threatened to break the ropes that held her. When it was
over she collapsed back on the bed, covered with perspiration and fighting for
breath.
Jane raised her head. Her face was smeared with the secretions of
Linda's cunt. She was panting. her nipples were throbbingly erect.
"That turn you on, Janie?" Chuck grinned.
Joe spoke up. "We ought to make Linda do HER now."
"That makes sense," his friend said. "Would you like that, Jane?"
"I--I don't know..." Jane stammered.
"Well, let's find out," Chuck said. "Go sit on her face."
Jane was hesitant, but Chuck and Joe, one on each side, half-pulled,
half-guided her over the stretched-out body until she was straddling Linda's
head, her back to the two boys, her crotch pressing down with all her weight on
Linda's mouth. Linda, still panting hard after her wild climax, had to struggle
frantically to draw breath through half-obstructed nostrils.
"Okay, Sis," her brother said happily. "Turn about is fair play and all
that. Get your tongue up there and show Janie how it feels. Do a good job and
I'll give you a good fucking before we let you loose. How's that?"
Jane stared at him over her shoulder. She looked shocked.
"You...Chuck--you don't mean that, do you?"
"What? Sure I do. Why not?"
"But she's--" Jane began; but at that moment Linda's obedient tongue
must have found its target. Jane's words turned into a gasp. her eyes went very
wide and her body stiffened. "Oh," she said softly. "Oh!"
For a while thereafter she did not say anything more. She moaned. She
whimpered. She squirmed a great deal. And finally she gave a shrill cry and
nearly doubled up with the force of her climax. She fell backward onto Linda's
body as the blonde girl pulled in great gulps of welcome air.
"Nice goin', Sis." Chuck was casually stroking his aching cock, which
had been hard again for some time. "You've earned your reward. Clear off there,
Janie, and let me at her."
Jane was still recovering from her orgasm; but she looked up at Chuck
from where she lay, the shocked expression on her face again.
"Chuck...you can't," she panted. "You can't do that!...Not with Linda!"
"Why the hell not?" Chuck demanded.
Jane pulled herself upright, facing him. She stared at him in amazed
indignation. "She's your sister!" she cried.
Joe and Linda both burst into laughter at this evidence of Jane's
innocence, but Chuck just looked at her.
"So what?" he said.
"But--but your own SISTER..." the girl quavered. "It's... Chuck,
that's...that's INCEST!"
Chuck was still stroking his cock. "That shock you, Jane?"
"Well...yes!" Jane said almost defiantly. "Yes, it does."
Chuck smiled slowly. "Tell you what, Janie. Tell you what." He paused,
as though thinking. "You've got a brother, don't you?"
Jane did not answer. She just looked at him. And then, very suddenly,
she went dead pale.
Joe's eyes lit up. "Hey!" he said excitedly. "Are you thinking what I'm
thinking?"
"Come on, Chuck," Linda moaned from the bed. "Do it to me now!"
Chuck ignored them both. "Don't you, Jane?"
Jane's mouth moved, but no sound came out. She nodded jerkily.
"I thought so. What's his name again?"
The girl swallowed. "P-Paul," she whispered.
"Paul, right. Let's see, he's older than you, right?"
She nodded again. "He's in college. He's away at school." Her voice
trembled a little.
"But he'll be coming home for Easter, right? Next week?"
She was silent. There was fear in her eyes.
"You know what you're going to do, Janie?" Chuck said.
The fear grew stronger. She shook her head, not so much in answer to
Chuck's question as in horrified denial of what she knew was coming. "No," she
choked.
"You're going to seduce your brother," Chuck said.
"No!" Jane cried. "No!" She looked around wildly, as if to escape. She
turned to Joe as though for help, but his gleeful expression crushed any hope of
that. The girl began to tremble. Her face was even whiter than before.
"Yes," Chuck said evenly. "That's an order, Jane."
"Chuck, please...I can't....Not my own brother....I couldn't!..."
"Sure you can. I bet he'll jump at the chance."
"No....Please, Chuck...I can't...please...please..."
"Stop that!" Chuck said roughly. "I gave you an order, Jane. You're our
slave, remember? Or do I have to remind you again?"
There was a pause. Jane's eyes dropped to the floor. She was still
shaking. "I'm your slave," she whispered brokenly. "I want to be. But I...my
brother...I..."
"You'll do it," Chuck said adamantly. "When your brother comes home,
you'll seduce him. You'll get him to fuck you. You'll suck his cock. And then
you'll come and tell us all about it."
Jane began to cry again, softly.
"You understand, Jane?"
Her bowed head moved once, in a barely perceptible nod.
"Hey, wait a minute," Joe spoke up. "How will we know she's really done
it? I mean she could tell us she did and we wouldn't know for sure, unless we
asked her brother, and that would be--"
"Jane wouldn't lie to us," Chuck said. "Would you, slave?"
She gave a negative jerk of the head. A tear dropped to the floor.
"I got an idea," Joe said. "Why don't we set it up so we can watch? That
would really be a kick!"
Chuck frowned thoughtfully. "I don't see how we could..." He paused. "It
sure would be interesting though, wouldn't it?" he grinned. "Maybe we can figure
something out. Maybe we can."
A low sob came from the girl.
"Don't make such a big deal out of it, Janie," Chuck said. "It's not so
bad. in fact, incest can be a lot of fun. Watch, I'll show you."
He walked over to the bed and looked down at his sister's outstretched
body. "You ready, Lin?" he asked mockingly.
"Oh god," Linda whimpered. "You know I am, you bastard! Do it to me!"
Without warning, Chuck's hand flashed out and slapped the girl sharply
across the face.
"You know better than to talk to me like that," he rasped. "What's the
matter with you?"
Linda's eyes melted. "I'm sorry, Chuck," she breathed. "I'm sorry. Hit
me again. I deserve it."
"You silly little slut," Chuck said. He hit her again.
"Ohh Chuck. Please fuck me. Please." She writhed in her bonds. "Please
fuck me. I've been waiting so long. Please."
Chuck knelt on the side of the bed. He pushed his hips forward so that
his straining cock arched directly over her face. "This what you want, Sis?" he
teased.
Linda lifted her head, mouth open, tongue reaching eagerly for the
throbbing pole; but he kept it tormentingly just out of her reach, swaying it
from side to side. Her eyes followed it like a hypnotized bird. She moaned in
frustration, her head dropping back to the bed.
"PLEASE, Chuck. Give it to me. Stick it in me."
"Beg me some more," Chuck said. "I like it."
And while Linda begged and pleaded and babbled until she was nearly
incoherent, Chuck took his penis in his hand and deliberately rubbed it over her
face, sliding it back and forth and around, avoiding only her mouth, leaving a
thin trail of cock-seepage across her features. Then he moved lower, trailing
the big prick between her breasts, then rubbing it over each of them in the same
manner.
By the time her brother swung himself into position between her legs,
Linda's words had become meaningless, frantic sounds. They grew in intensity as
he dragged his rock-hard shaft over her belly, and finally placed it carefully
at the entrance to her cunt. Again, as she had with Jane, she managed somehow to
arch her lower body off the bed, pulling hard against the ropes that held her.
Chuck looked over at Jane. "Watch this, Janie. I'm going to fuck my
sister. Watch how easy it is."
And he thrust himself up to the hilt into the girl beneath him.
Linda shrieked with joy. Chuck did not bother now with subtlety or
timing; nor did he worry about hurting his sister, who he knew wanted to be hurt
anyway. He dropped his considerable weight on top of her, stretching himself
full-length over her body and wallowing in the sweet abundance of her flesh,
while he fucked her hard and steadily, his hips rising and falling with the
force and inevitability of an automatic pile-driver.
His weight mashed Linda into the mattress and caused the ropes to bite
deeply and painfully into her wrists and ankles. With each thrust of his
smashing hips, her arms and legs were stretched so tightly that they seemed
about to be pulled out of their sockets. Linda loved it. She squalled in abandon
as she began to climax. Chuck kept on.
"See, Jane?" he panted as he continued to pump himself in and out of the
flattened body beneath him. "See how nice it is?"
Jane, in spite of her initial shock, had been watching with helpless
fascination. But now, as if made self-conscious by Chuck's words, she turned
away from the spectacle.
"Hey!" Joe said. "Chuck told you to watch, baby." He came up behind her
and grasped her shoulders, turning her forcefully toward the bed. "Now watch!"
Jane watched. Linda came again. Chuck kept on.
Joe slid his hands down from Jane's shoulders and slipped them around
her body until they were covering her breasts. He pulled her back against him,
holding the firm mounds tightly. "You've got nice tits, Janie," he said into her
ear. "Real nice."
Feeling her nipples hardening, he allowed them to poke out between the
spread index and middle fingers of each hand. Then he pinched the little nubs
between the fingers, lightly at first, and then quite hard.
Jane drew in her breath with a sharp hiss. Joe grinned and pinched
harder.
"Like that, baby?" he murmured.
The girl made a little moaning noise, which might have been an
affirmative answer or merely a reaction to pain. As Joe maintained his grip on
her nippples, the soft moaning continued. Her body began to writhe.
Chuck was oblivious to them as he went on inexorably hammering at his
sister, whose abandoned wailing seemed to grow louder with each stroke.
Joe had Jane pressed tightly against him, and the movement of her smooth
ass against his crotch as she squirmed now began to arouse him again. He
tightened his hold on her, squeezing her breasts hard and vising the nipples at
the same time. Jane was breathing heavily. Her hands came up almost reflexively,
as if to try to pull him away from her breasts, but she made no such futile
attempt. Her hands simply covered his and stayed there, trembling.
She was writhing more strongly now, and her movements had coaxed Joe's
cock into full erection. He pressed it hard against her. "That feels good,
Janie," he said, clutching her tits with all his strength. "Keep it up."
"Oh!" Jane gasped. "Oh...oh god!"
"You really dig it," Joe grunted. "Just like Linda. I want to fuck you
baby. Fuck you again. You want it too. Don't you, cunt?"
Jane's head jerked up and down. "Yes!" she cried.
"Bet your ass," the boy gritted. "Come on." He pulled her backwards
until they reached a soft chair near the wall. Joe sat, bringing Jane down on
top of him. He still held her breasts. "Now we can fuck and watch them at the
same time," he panted. "Okay, Janie. Put me in."
The squirming girl reached down between her legs and lifted herself so
that she could grasp the boy's cock in her fingers. Without hesitation, she
adjusted herself above it, spreading her legs and positioning the stiff rod
until the head of it was poking between the lips of her vagina. Then, with a
wild groan, she lowered herself, slowly taking the whole of him inside her.
"Oh yeah!" Joe said huskily, still holding on to her breasts as she
squirmed on his cock. "Now move it, baby. Up and down. That's right."
Jane's movements were jerky and uncoordinated, but she managed to fuck
herself up and down on Joe's prick, finding what leverage she could in her
rather awkward position. Her dark hair, now tangled and matted, bounced in
rhythm with her movements. They were both breathing hard.
Chuck kept on screwing.
"Joe," Jane gasped. "Call me...call me that again."
"What?" Joe asked hoarsely.
"What you...what you called me before....Say it again.... Please..."
Joe remembered. "Cunt!" he rasped.
"Ohh....Oh yes..." Jane moved faster, her body twisting.
"Cunt!" Joe repeated, emphasizing the word with a vicious squeeze of
Jane's breasts. "Dirty...fucking...cunt!"
"Ohhh...oh god, Joe...ahh...I--I'm...AAAAHHHH!!" Her head fell back,
mouth open and yelling, and her body went into a series of spastic heavings as
her climax jolted through her.
Her coming seemed to have set off the couple on the bed, for as if on
signal, Linda screamed out her ecstasy in yet another climax, and a few seconds
later Chuck finally finished, battering at his sister more brutally than ever as
he exploded inside her. He collapsed heavily on top of her, in no particular
hurry to relieve her of his weight.
Only Joe had not yet come. His dick was still hard inside Jane's tight
vagina, which every few moments gave a pleasurable spasm as an after-effect of
her orgasm. But as these became less frequent, he was about to order the girl to
start moving again, when Chuck at last got up from the bed and came toward them.
"See that, Jane?" he said smugly as he approached. "Nothing to it." He
stopped directly in front of their chair, grinning down at the limp, drained
girl on Joe's lap. He suddenly shoved his hips forward, pushing his dangling
cock, slimy from his and Linda's combined juices, close to her face.
"Clean me off, Janie," he ordered.
Jane opened her mouth and took his prick inside. She cleaned it off with
her tongue and her lips. She sucked and licked it thoroughly, and she didn't
stop until he pulled away from her.
"Okay," Joe said. "Now me." and pulling his stiff rod out of her, he
opened his legs and let her slide unceremoniously to the floor. She landed on
her ass, looking surprised. "Use that mouth on me now, bitch," Joe said. "Finish
me off and make it good."
Again Jane obeyed. She bowed her head and put her mouth over his swollen
pole. She took in as much of it as she could, though she was not able to take
nearly as much as Linda had. But she did her best to suck him well, and before
long her bobbing head and dutiful tongue brought him to a grunting climax in her
mouth. Because it was his fourth, there was really not much sperm, but what
there was she made herself swallow, as she had seen Linda do.
"Chick's learning fast," Chuck said approvingly.
Joe nodded. "She just needs a little pain to turn her on. She likes to
be called dirty names, too," he added. "Get up, cunt!"
Jane got to her feet and stood before them, naked and silent.
"Sure she does," Chuck said. "She's a dirty little whore. Aren't you,
Janie? Tell me."
"Yes," Jane whispered.
"Yes what?"
She swallowed. "I'm--I'm a dirty little whore," she said.
"And a cocksucking slave," Chuck said.
"And...a cocksucking slave," Jane repeated. She shivered.
"And you eat shit," Chuck said.
"And I eat shit," the girl breathed. Her voice was unsteady. Her eyes
were shining, and her nipples had begun to stiffen.
"Christ!" Joe said. "She's turned on again!"
"Tough," Chuck said carelessly. "No more fun and games today. It's time
we got home. Let's let Linda loose."
The two boys released the blonde girl from her ropes. She had been tied
up so long that she could hardly move at first, and the increased circulation in
her hands and feet was quite painful. The boys enjoyed her pain.
At last she was able to get dressed, and the boys started to go
downstairs, where they had left their clothes.
"Wait!" Jane spoke up. "What about me? My clothes are ruined. I--I don't
have anything to wear home."
"I'll get you some of my sister's stuff," Joe said. He left the room and
came back carrying a sweater and skirt. "This is some old stuff," he said, "so
she won't miss it. It might be a little small for you, but it's better than
nothing."
Jane put on the clothes. They were indeed small for her. The blue
pullover sweater was so tight that it molded every curve of her bra-less
breasts, clinging to their lovely shapes like a coat of paint and clearly
outlining the little bumps of her nipples. The skirt was not as tight, but it
came down to only a few inches below her crotch, leaving most of her shapely
legs exposed.
She caught sight of herself in the bedroom mirror and actually blushed,
which seemed incongruous after her previous nakedness. "Don't you--can't I have
something else?" she asked tentatively.
"That's good enough," Chuck said. "That's very sexy." His eyes gleamed
as another idea struck him. "In fact," he said slowly, "I think you should wear
that outfit to school. I bet it'll make a big hit."
The girl looked at him, startled, hoping he was joking. He wasn't.
"Oh no, Chuck," she said, a little wildly. "Not like this, no, I--" She
stopped. Chuck just looked at her.
"Not like this," she said softly. "Please."
Chuck just looked.
Jane bowed her head.
Chuck spoke. "The day after the Easter vacation," he said, "you will
wear those clothes to school."
After a brief pause, Jane nodded slowly.
Joe came to stand beside Chuck. "Say `Yes, Master'," he commanded.
"Yes, Master," the girl said.
"Just like that," Chuck went on. "Without underwear."
She gulped. "Yes, Master."
"And meanwhile, when your brother comes home next week, you will seduce
him, just as I have told you."
"...Yes, Master..." Her voice was very faint.
"And Jane--from now on, whenever I give you an order--or Joe does--no
matter what it is--I don't want any argument. I don't want any objection. I
don't want any hesitation. I don't care what it is, I don't give a shit whether
you like it or not. You do it. That's all. Just do it. Immediately. You
understand that...slave?"
"Yes, Master," Jane said.
