Ginger spent the night huddled in the center of the trundle bed, her arms wrapped around her naked body. In the morning, she watched the sun break through the early mist. She crossed to the window and warmed herself in the rays. Below, in the center of Mission Valley, cars crawled ant-like along the freeway. She had to figure out what to do. She had no intention of allowing Willie to continue dominating her. Somehow, she would get back to Roger. It had been a mistake to leave him.
She went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She would feel better after washing away the stiffness of the night. Then she could decide the best plan of action. Ginger adjusted the spray as hot as she could stand it, letting the burning water splash hotly over her breasts and run aver he stomach. She felt it cleansing away the sticky passion of the night before, streaming between her pussy lips and down the insides of her thighs.
There was no soap or towels and Ginger contented herself with just water. When she turned off the spray, she rubbed as much water off with her hands as she could and then stepped out the back door and sat on the steps leading to the upstairs apartment. She would have to face Willie sooner or later. She had to get her clothes back. It would take all of the money she'd kept to pay for her plane ticket back to Los Angeles.
As the morning sun began drying her skin, Ginger heard the door opening on the landing above her. She turned and saw Willie standing with a robe cinched at his waist. He smiled at her and began descending the stairs.
"Aren't you a sexy picture," he said.
Self-consciously, Ginger pressed her knees together and covered her breasts with her arms. He stepped around her and sat on the bottom step.
"I want my clothes back," Ginger said.
"All you have to do is go upstairs and get them," Willie said. "I have that surprise waiting for you, too."
"What is the surprise?"
Willie stroked the outside of Ginger's thighs, his fingertips brushing with teasingly light strokes. "Go up and find out."
Ginger pulled her leg away from him. She stood up and began walking up the stairs. Why put it off? The quicker she got her things, the quicker she could get back to Roger. Willie could keep his protection. His kind of protection she could do without. Willie followed close behind her. When she opened the door and stepped inside the kitchen, Willie closed and locked the door behind them.
Ginger spun around. "Why did you lock it?"
"That's part of the surprise." Willie untied his robe and let it drop to the floor. He pushed her farther into the room. "The surprise is," he said, "that once you're up here, you can't leave until you entertain one of my friends."
At that moment, Willie's friend walked into the kitchen. Willie's friend was a woman. She was as naked as Ginger. She was young and blonde and curvaceous. She smiled at Ginger, letting her hands rest on her hips as she eyed Ginger's body. "Hello," she said. "I'm Alice."
Ginger felt herself blushing. Did Willie expect her to entertain a female? She wouldn't do it. "Where's my suitcase," she demanded.
"Not so fast," Willie said, circling Ginger in his arms and cupping her breasts. "You're going to eat Alice's pussy before you see your suitcase. Alice has been complaining that she's horny. She says she needs another woman to eat her out right. Isn't that right, Alice?"
Alice rested her buttocks on the kitchen table and spread her legs, exposing her pink cunt to Ginger.
"Whatever you say, Willie. Ginger looks like she'd be a real good pussy eater."
Ginger flinched at Alice's vulgar talk. She tried to pull free of Willie's arms, but he held her tight and began twisting and pinching her nipples. Ginger felt his cruel fingers amusing her nipples to firm points.
Suddenly Willie grabbed Ginger's hands and twisted them behind her back until she was forced to bend over, her face only inches from Alice's gaping pussy. Willie nudged her forward until her nose was buried in Alice's blonde curls. Ginger smelled the tangy aroma of Alice's cunt. The smell was thick and pungent. Her lips were pushed against Alice's and Ginger was forced to open her mouth to breathe.
"Eat her," Willie ordered, twisting Ginger's arms tighter until she yelled from the pain and began lapping her tongue between Alice's waiting cunt lips. "That's better. Keep it up. I want to see you give Alice a big orgasm. Eat all the juices from her pussy."
Ginger felt humiliated as she began sucking and nursing at Alice's pussy. Surely Roger didn't know what kind of evil person he had sent her to for help. She felt Alice's hot cunt beginning to ooze fresh fluid onto her tongue as she lapped at Alice's pussy. Ginger would do what they forced her to but as soon as she had the chance, she would slip away and return to Roger.
As Ginger sucked and stabbed her tongue into Alice's dripping slit, Willie continued torturing Ginger's breasts. She felt his cock lifting into an erection between her legs. Willie ground his hips slowly against her buttocks and his shaft sawed back and forth along the slit of her pussy. She felt his hot organ arousing her clitoris and causing electric currents of energy to begin shooting into her pussy.
Feeling perverted by her own actions of licking another woman's pussy, Ginger tried to ignore the sensations growing within her own flesh. But as Willie continued screwing his cock between her legs and slamming his loins into her buttocks, Ginger could not stop the growing fire spreading through her body. She began moaning and sucking at Alice's hot pussy with new interest.
Alice rested only the tips of her toes on the floor as Ginger ate like a glutton between her spread thighs. Ginger's tongue stabbed deeply into Alice's cunt, sliding easily up her tunnel until it would reach no farther. The harder Ginger sucked on Alice's cunt lips, the louder Alice moaned. Ginger felt Alice's fingers in her hair, pulling her head tighter into Alice's crotch. Ginger breathed heavily, feeling Willie's fingers continue to torture and maul her breasts.
Willie's cock sawed between Ginger's thighs. She felt him draw his cock back and press his pulsing knob into the crack of her ass. Ginger tried to twist her hips away from him, but he held her hips tightly while he worked his fat knob back and forth until she felt it positioned in the very center of her sphincter. And then, with one hard shove, Ginger felt his cock ram into her ass like a wooden club.
At first she felt like she had been split in two, but as Willie began rotating his hips and gently sliding his shaft in and out of her ass, the pain turned to a hot burning sensation that resembled the feverish passion of approaching orgasm. Ginger relaxed her ass and gave herself up to the growing excitement spreading through her buttocks and up into her pussy.
Alice pulled harder on Ginger's hair as Ginger slurped harder at her pussy, tasting the hot flavor her cunt oozed into her mouth. Ginger's tongue stabbed deeply into Alice's pussy, lapping the juices into her mouth. She felt her arousal burning as hotly as Alice's pussy tasted.
Willie's cock moved faster and faster in her asshole as he fucked his shaft to the hilt between Ginger's buttocks. Ginger felt Willie's balls slapping against her cunt-mound each time he lunged forward. Ginger braced herself by resting her forearms on Alice's thighs. She felt Willie's fingers moving down from her breasts to her crotch. Willie stabbed his fingers into Ginger's cunt and spread her lips until her pussy entrance gaped open.
As Willie toyed with the pink sheath of skin protecting her clitoris, Ginger felt her arousal growing hotter and hotter. She nursed with more and more enthusiasm at Alice's cunt as Willie brought her to an intense state of arousal. Ginger pound her hips back against Willie's body, feeling his cock reaming savagely into her ass and his fingers fucking into her pussy like a second cock.
Suddenly Willie began climaxing in Ginger's ass as his thick cock spurted cum into her butt. Ginger felt the hot fluid flooding her ass and spilling back out around the sides of Willie's cock. Ginger's own climax erupted with as much intensity as Willie's. Feverishly, Ginger sucked and chewed at Alice's pussy in an attempt to bring her to climax at the same time.
Alice drew up her legs and her face twisted into a grimace of pain and then she, too, exploded into violent convulsions of climax. The three of them moaned and caressed at each other's bodies, their orgasm gripping them in intense ecstasy. And when it was over, they sagged away from each other, Ginger dropping to her knees on the floor, Alice lying back on the table and Willie staggering over to the sink and leaning against it.
Ginger felt shame returning and a renewed determination to escape as her climax drained away. She stood up and moved from the kitchen without saying anything to either of them. The living room was a duplicate of the one downstairs except a huge circular waterbed replaced the trundle bed. A large mirror was displayed above the bed, reflecting the red velvet spread covering the bed.
Ginger looked for her suitcase. She opened a door that appeared to be a closet and saw it sitting in the corner. She pulled it out and tossed it on the bed. Opening it, she quickly began separating the things she wanted to wear to the airport. She didn't hear Willie and Alice walking up behind her until Willie grabbed her arms and pulled them again behind her back.
"Where do you think you're going?" Willie laughed. "You haven't even begun to pay your debt for me hiding you last night. Close that suitcase and turn around."
Angrily, Ginger spun around, her eyes flashing. "I've done everything you told me and now I'm getting out. You can't keep me here any longer!" Again Willie only laughed at her anger. He pushed her onto the bed. Ginger bounced over her suitcase, feeling the water sloshing beneath her. She tried to crawl back to the edge, but Willie pushed her back again with his foot.
"Look at her, Alice. Isn't she something? She just got here and already she wants to leave. What do you think I should do with her?"
Alice crossed her arms and held her chin with one finger as though in deep thought. "Maybe she should be tied to the bed and whipped so she'll understand the seriousness of trying to get away without paying her bill."
Ginger couldn't believe what she heard. "What do you mean tie me up and whip me?" She tried again to crawl from the bed, but Willie easily kicked her back again. "I'll tell Roger when I see him," she threatened.
"Go ahead," Willie said. "But it may be a long time before you see him again because I just got word this morning that he was picked up by the police in Los Angeles."
Ginger was stunned by the news. No, it couldn't be true. She covered her mouth with her hands, biting into her palms. What would she do now? Fear raced through her as Willie crawled onto the bed and grabbed her ankle. He pulled her to the edge. Before she had time to protest, Willie had strapped her ankle with a leather belt to the bed and spread her other leg to repeat the process.
Willie stretched her arms above her head and strapped her wrists to the opposite side so she was spread-eagled helplessly. She felt her cunt quivering with a mixture of fear and anticipation of what evil thing Willie planned to do to her. Alice handed Willie a short, black riding crop.
"Whip her with this, Willie. Make her flesh sting with little kisses of leather. She'll like it." Alice licked her lips. "If you want, I'll whip her for you."
Ginger gasped with fear. She saw the sadism burning in Alice's eyes. "No, please!" Ginger begged. "Don't whip me. I'll cooperate with you. I'll do anything you want."
Willie spoke harshly. "It's not what I want. It's what Roger needs that you've got to be willing to do. Roger will need money for lawyers now. The only place he can get that kind of money is from you."
"How can I get the money?" Ginger responded.
"You can turn a few tricks for him."
Again Ginger gasped with shock. They wanted too much from her. "No!" she begged. "I can get a job as a nurse." She didn't have time to say more. Willie lashed her breasts with the riding crop. She jerked as the leather hissed against her flesh, leaving a thin red line over her breasts.
Willie whipped Ginger's tits over and over. "Ungrateful bitch," he cursed. "You think you have something to complain to Roger about, yet you won't do even the most natural of all things to help him." Angrily he began lashing Ginger's stomach and legs with the whip. The leather sizzled through the air. Soon Ginger's entire body jerked and spasmed under the growing network of criss-crossed lines.
Ginger pulled and jerked against the bonds keeping her spread helpless on the bed. She begged and pleaded with Willie to stop, but she knew there was only one way she would ever be released from her bondage.