When she opened her eyes again, Zelda found herself on the bed. She had a wad of cloth in her mouth and her hands were tied behind her back. She'd never had a chance to get her clothes on before Malcolm knocked her out and she was still naked. She twisted her body, turned on the bed to look for Malcolm. She found him sifting in one of the small chairs. In the other chair was a young woman.
Malcolm smiled at Zelda. "Hello, cutie. In case you don't remember, this is my sister, Josie."
Unable to say anything because of the gag in her mouth, Zelda looked at the girl. Yes, she did remember Josie. A tall thin brunette with dark eyes. Josie was attractive but mean-looking. She had small tits and long legs. She wore a tank top and jeans, her long legs crossed as she calmly puffed a cigarette.
Zelda was afraid. The fact that they had her hands tied and her mouth gagged was definitely not a good sign. She didn't like the way Josie looked at her. Like a panther sizing up its prey. Zelda cursed herself for having chosen Malcolm at that bar. There were a dozen others available and she had to pick him.
Josie suddenly crushed her cigarette out in the ashtray at her elbow. She hadn't said a word yet. She rose from the chair and came to sit down on the edge of the bed near Zelda. Now Josie spoke for the first time, her voice flat and without emotion.
"You do remember me, don't you? You gave me a real hard time. I wanted that job, but all I got from you was a hard time."
Zelda cringed as Josie's hand moved across her shoulder and down to fondle one of her tits. Josie bounced Zelda's tit back and forth, her eyes watching Zelda's face. Then Josie fingered her nipple, pulling at it and smiling when Zelda winced.
"You don't like it? No, I guess you don't. But it doesn't make any difference, does it? I mean you can't do anything and I can do anything I want to you." Josie snickered. "Or make you do to me. Like sucking my cunt. Do you dig that? I love it. That's how I like to get off. Some foxy bitch laying some tongue in there. We'll see how foxy you are. You better be foxy or maybe I'll slice you up and throw the pieces away."
Josie pulled something out of a pocket and Zelda shuddered when she saw what it was. A small straight razor. Josie opened the razor and showed Zelda the four-inch blade.
"You just do whatever Josie wants," the brunette said. "Either that or I slice your nipples off and stuff them up your nostrils." She suddenly pulled the gag out of Zelda's mouth. "Do you understand me?"
Zelda made a gurgling noise. "What do you want?"
Josie chuckled and lay the razor flat on one of Zelda's tits. "Just a good time, honey. You gave me a hard time when I worked for you and now you'll give me a good time to even us out."
"I'll give you money if you let me go." Josie laughed. "You hear that, Malcolm? The lady wants to give us money." She pulled at one of Zelda's nipples and held the razor near it. "Money's not the point, baby. I don't need your stinking money." Her fingers released Zelda's nipple and now her hand moved down over Zelda's belly to cup Zelda's cunt-bush. "Nice little cunt-bush." Zelda tried keeping her legs closed, but Josie threatened her with the razor. "Open tern," Josie said. "That's the girl. Let's have some hospitality here." She snickered. "She's got a big clit. You didn't tell me that, Malcolm."
"I figured you'd have a surprise," Malcolm said.
Josie stroked the shaft of Zelda's clit and smiled at her. "The Arabs cut them off. One little flick of a razor and it's all gone."
Zelda trembled. "Please let me go. We'll just forget the whole thing. I won't do anything to make trouble for you."
"I know you won't, honey. Oh, here we are, I think that little prick down there is waking up."
Zelda groaned. A sudden rage came over her.
"Damn you, get your filthy hands off me. You're both pigs!"
"Is that what we are?"
"I remember you. You were a stupid little smart-ass slut. I'll put you away for this! I'll see that you rot in prison!"
Josie slapped her face. Then she slapped her again, this time harder. The blows stung Zelda. With her hands tied behind her back, she was helpless. She moaned as Josie pinched her nipples. Josie used her fingernails to cut into Zelda's tender flesh.
"You're the stupid slut," Josie said. "You'll find out how stupid you are."
She let the razor rest lightly on Zelda's throat and she leaned down to get close to Zelda's face.
"One cut right here and you're done," Josie said. "Do you understand me?"
Subdued now, frozen with fear, Zelda whispered: "Yes."
After that Josie rose. "I want some fun with her," she said to Malcolm.
"We ought to get her out of here," Malcolm said.
"In a little while," Josie said. "First I see what her face feels like."
Josie put the razor down and unbuckled the belt of her jeans. Zelda was dismayed as she watched the girl. She had an idea what was coming.
She watched Josie strip her jeans off. Thin Josie's panties came sliding down her long legs. Josie's pussy-hair was thin and black. She had a small round ass and long smooth thighs. Zelda thought Josie had the thighs and legs of a dancer. Then Zelda realized how stupid it was to admire Josie's sleek body. I ought to be considering how to kill her, Zelda thought.
But she had no time to consider anything except what Josie wanted her to consider. In a moment Josie was at the bed again, this time climbing over Zelda to squat over her face.
"Get friendly with it," Josie said. "It's going to be your best friend."
Zelda looked up at Josie's crotch. She could see everything, Josie's cunt and cunt-hole, and then beyond that the girl's dark, puckered asshole. Josie's dark cunt-lips gaped obscenely. Zelda grimaced as she got a whiff of the girl's cunt-smell.
Josie snickered. "Yes, it's a little gamey, honey. I've been running around all day looking after a few things. Just right for you, though. You look like a chick who likes them on the ripe side. That's right, isn't it?"
"You're a pig!" Zelda said.
"Then have some pig-pussy," Josie said with a chuckle. She settled her crotch down on Zelda's face and squirmed around until she had her cunt on Zelda's mouth.
Zelda was forced to suck. It was either that or stop breathing. Whenever she stopped sucking, Josie pushed down to cut off her oxygen. Zelda got the message. Eat Josie's cunt or suffocate.
Zelda had never sucked a pussy before. She'd had it done to her, many times just like this, but she'd never had her own mouth on a cunt.
She found it nauseating. She hated the smell and taste of Josie's cunt. The brunette was right about being gamey. Josie's pussy wasn't all that clean. There was a definite smell of piss in Josie's cunt and cunt-bush.
As for Josie, she was having herself a time. When Malcolm had telephoned her and told her about having Zelda Reed in a motel room, Josie had gone wild with glee. What a break! What a Goddamn fucking lovely break! She would make it up to Malcolm, she really would. She had stopped letting him fuck her a few years back, but now she would let him do it again. He could have her any time he wanted her. Letting Malcolm fuck her was a small price to pay for having Zelda Reed. And she knew what to do with Zelda. She'd have her fun with Zelda and after that she knew what to do with her.
She had already talked to Malcolm about it and Malcolm had agreed.
In the meantime there was Zelda's mouth. Josie could tell how much Zelda hated sucking her pussy, but that just made it more fun. Josie didn't need Zelda's affection, just her face. Josie liked to be the aggressor like this when she received head. She liked to rub her cunt over the person's face while they struggled to breathe and suck her juices at the same time. She was running now. Her cunt was hot and juicy and the slime was pouring out of her to drench Zelda's nose and mouth and chin.
Then Josie snickered and moved forward to get her ass-crack on Zelda's mouth. There, she had it. Her asshole pressing against the blonde's lips. Zelda had such pretty hair. Nice tits, too. Lots of hang and pretty nipples. Josie's tits wet nothing at all and she liked women who had something to bounce around. And that clit Zelda had was something! The way she'd almost crapped out when Josie had talked about sucking it off! Cute little girlie-prick, Josie thought. She adored hot-looking women with big clit. Too bad she couldn't keep Zelda forever, the rotten stuck-up bitch.
At the moment Zelda wasn't feeling stuck up at all. She had Josie's whole pushing at her mouth and she wanted to die. She knew Josie wanted some action there, but Zelda was paralyzed. She couldn't do it. No matter what the threat, the idea of licking Josie's asshole was so revolting it was unbearable.
"She's a classy lady," Josie said to Malcolm. "She doesn't want to lick my asshole."
"Make her," Malcolm said. He had his cock in his hand. He slowly stroked his prick as he watched Josie squirm on Zelda's face.
"I think I will," Josie said. She reached behind her and pinched one of Zelda's nipples. "Slice this one off, Malcolm."
A bolt of fear swept through Zelda. She was helpless. She was totally in their power. She had no choice but to do what Josie wanted. As Josie's ass hung suspended over her face, Zelda stuck her tongue out and started licking Josie's asshole.
Josie chuckled. "She'd doing it now. Oooooh, she's good. The classy lady has a nice tongue!"
Zelda's mind was in a whirl of loathing and despair. She lapped her tongue back and forth over the puckered grommet of Josie's asshole. She couldn't believe she was actually doing it. Sometimes when she had a real submissive type working for her, she would have it done to her.
She would have her asshole licked and sucked.
She would tell them to do it and they would do it, that's how simple it was. Usually the women took orders better than the men. And the women were better at it, more thorough when they sucked her ass.
But now she was the one doing the sucking. She was the one being degraded. It was either that or have them use the razor. She would take no chances about whether they were bluffing. She was much too afraid.
Then suddenly Zelda's face was wet, her forehead and eyes, something gushing all over her face, raining down on her. She almost fainted when she realized what it was. Josie was pissing on her. The brunette was pissing on Zelda's face while Zelda licked her asshole.
"Don't stop licking," Josie said. "You stop and you get hurt."
Zelda was horrified. She couldn't believe that anyone could actually do that to her. It was more than she could stand. And then she felt Josie's fingers rubbing against her nose and she realized Josie was masturbating. The brunette was bringing herself off while Zelda licked her asshole. Oh dear God, Zelda thought. She moaned as Josie came. They moaned together, Josie moaning as she climaxed and Zelda moaning in her despair.
After that Josie wiped Zelda's face with a towel and shoved the gag back into Zelda's mouth. Zelda now knew the gag was her own panties. She didn't care. She was vanquished. They could do anything they wanted to her. She remained limp as they put her dress on. She put up no resistance as they bundled her out of the motel room and into a car. It wasn't her car, it was their car. They pushed her into the back and Josie climbed in beside her.
"Time to cover up," Josie said, and the next moment Zelda's head was covered by a pillowcase and she could no longer see anything.
Malcolm drove the car. They rode for what seemed like an hour, Zelda pushed down on the floor in the back with Josie's foot on her stomach. At intervals Josie and Malcolm would joke about something. It was almost as if Zelda wasn't there. I'm just a package, Zelda thought. She suddenly realized how tired and hungry she was. And miserable. She was so miserable. Having Josie sit on her face like that had broken her spirit.
They finally arrived wherever they'd been going. Zelda felt the car slow down and then she heard the sound of the tires on gravel. In a moment the car stopped and she was hustled outside. She felt the gravel under her feet. The air smelled like country air. Then she was pushed forward, helped up some porch steps and guided through a doorway. When the door closed, Josie pulled the pillowcase off Zelda's head and Zelda found herself with Malcolm and Josie in the hallway of a house.
"Welcome to the palace." Josie said with a chuckle.
It was no palace at all. It was an ordinary house with a worn carpet on the floor and paint peeling off the walls. The place had a faint smell of mold and stale beer and Zelda was more miserable than ever. She still had her panties stuffed inside her mouth and all she could do was look and pray she would find some way to get out.
Josie pushed Zelda into a living room and made Zelda stand still while she removed Zelda's dress and then her garterbelt and nylons.
"Completely bare-ass," Josie said. "Malcolm digs your ass, so why hide it?"
Malcolm protested. "The garterbelt doesn't hide her ass."
"Come on, Malcolm, I like her better this way. I count too, you know. You said it was my party."
"Okay, okay."
"God, look at her tits. How about that, Malcolm? Do you like these tits?" She hefted one of Zelda's tits in her hand.
"She's a sexy piece," Malcolm said. "Are you still going to do what you said?"
"Of course I am. We'll get enough for a bash in Vegas. Wouldn't you like that, Malcolm? But first we have a little fun with her."
Josie suddenly pinched Zelda's nipple. The pain was so intense, Zelda thought she'd pass out. Instead, all she could do was groan and beg with her eyes. Josie laughed and pulled the gag out of Zelda's mouth. Gasping, Zelda pleaded with Josie.
"Please don't hurt me like that."
Josie snickered. "Honey, wait until you see the toy I have for you. Where's the prod, Malcolm?"
"Jesus, Josie, take it easy with that thing."
"All right, I'll take it easy, but in the meantime get it for me, will you?"
Malcolm walked out and returned in a moment carrying a two-foot long metal rod with a knob on one end and an electric line cord on the other end.
"Go easy," Malcolm said.
"Plug it in."
Zelda was terribly frightened. She had no idea what the device was, but she guessed it was something fiendish. She stood there naked, her wrists tied behind her back, her tits heaving and her legs trembling.
After Malcolm plugged the thing in, Josie held the rod in her hand with the knob pointed at Zelda.
"Do you know what this is?"
"No," Zelda said.
"I'll show you." She touched the knob to Zelda's stomach and pressed a button at the handle end. An electric shock suddenly made Zelda cry out and fall to the floor.
"How about that?" Josie said with a crazy giggle. "How do you like that, honey?"
After that Zelda was at their mercy. Josie made her bend over a footstool. Zelda had to spread her legs apart to expose her cunt and ass to their gaze. They talked about her. Josie crouched down and ran her hands over Zelda's ass.
"Tomorrow you can take a few pictures of her like this," Josie said. She probed Zelda's asshole with her finger. Zelda moaned and tried tightening her asshole to close it. Josie merely laughed and shoved her finger deep inside. "Come on, Malcolm, fuck her ass. I'd like to watch that."
Zelda wanted to die. She had never had a cock in her ass. She'd beep tempted a few times just to see what it was like, but she'd never been able to bring herself to let a man do it. Having her cunt fucked was one thing, but giving her asshole to a man was something else. She never even liked a finger in there. Having someone's finger in her ass meant the other person was in control. Like now. Josie's finger was deep in her ass and Zelda felt completely violated.
Malcolm moved behind Zelda. He crouched down behind her ass and Josie shifted away.
"Get me some Vaseline," Malcolm said.
Josie refused. "I want you to hurt her."
"Sure, but it'll hurt my cock too," Malcolm said. "I won't do it unless she's greased."
Josie brought the Vaseline. Zelda knelt there helpless as they lubricated her asshole. She prayed she would pass out when he did it. Maybe that way she could avoid the pain and humiliation.
Then finally the greasing was finished and Zelda could feel Malcolm's cock rubbing up and down her ass-crack. The knob of his prick pressed against her asshole. She remembered how big his cock was. She pictured his huge cock-head pushing at her tiny shit-hole. He'll kill me, she thought. She knew there were women who took it in the ass all the time and she wondered how they did it. Then she stopped thinking as a sudden pain ripped through her ass. Malcolm grunted as he broke through her asshole and into her shit-tube.
"Like a hot fist," he said.
Josie chuckled. "You like it, huh?"
"You don't let me do it anymore."
"You're too big."
Zelda was dizzy with pain and shock. She understood now that Malcolm and his sister were incestuous lovers. But at the moment she didn't care about that. What she cared about was the hot cock up her ass. Malcolm's cock felt enormous. The pain was awful. She realized she had all of his cock in her ass when she felt his bills pushing against her cunt-lips. He stopped moving, his cock deep inside her ass.
"Maybe she's not clean," Malcolm said.
Josie laughed. "Come on, Malcolm, if you fuck a woman's ass you can't complain about getting shit on your cock."
"I don't like it."
"You can make her suck it clean. Pull out a little and let's see."
Malcolm pulled his cock halfway out of Zelda's ass. "She's dirty."
Josie made a clucking sound. "Go on, fuck her and get it over with."
Zelda was in agony. She couldn't bear the embarrassment of having her shit on his cock. Then she told herself it wasn't her fault, she hadn't asked him to fuck her in the ass. She hadn't asked for any of this. The two of them deserved to be shot for doing this to her.
Shit or no shit, Malcolm's cock was still in her ass and he was now fucking her. Zelda realized it was tolerable. The humiliation was still there, the sense of being completely violated, but the physical pain had diminished and turned into a feeling of incredible pressure in her belly and chest. When he pulled out it was almost pleasant. When he pushed in again the pressure was awful. Her asshole was completely open to him now, and he reamed her out with a steady thrusting.
Josie watched it. She found it exciting. She hated having a cock in her ass. She never liked yielding so much to a man. Or a woman, even. Some of them liked to get their fingers in your ass. Some of the dykes like to fuck your ass with two or three fingers until you went nuts. She didn't like it. She would take a tongue in her ass if they wanted tense that, but that was all. What she liked was getting head. Josie liked to be sucked off and then to piss on them when she came. She usually had to pretend she lost control. Once in a while she found a man or a woman who liked it and then she went to town with them.
Now she had Zelda Reed for a few days. She would go to town with Zelda. She had important plans for this platinum blonde with hanging tits and a big clit.
Yummy, Josie thought. She reached under Malcolm's ass to hold his balls while he came.