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Late that evening, a young woman named Rita arrived at the house. Ellen and Cindy were in the living room, both wearing robes and frightened as they sat beside each other on the sofa. The two men were now dressed in Phil's clothes.
Rita obviously knew both men very well. Ellen listened to them talk and she deduced that the men worked for someone named Vic, and that Rita was Vic's girlfriend. She had been sent to bring Cal and Mickey to Vic. Cal had evidently spoken to Vic on the telephone and told him about Ellen and Cindy.
Now Ellen learned that she and Cindy were to go with the two men and Rita that very night. The orders had come directly from Vic and Rita seemed uninterested in their plight.
Once again, Ellen tried offering them money, but they just laughed at her. Rita kept looking at Cindy in a really strange sort of way, and Ellen was soon more worried than ever. She trembled whenever she thought about what she had been forced to do with the men, but Cindy seemed subdued. They hadn't had any time alone together and Ellen wanted to question Cindy about what the men had forced her to do, but she hadn't had a chance.
Finally, Rita said that it was time to go. The two men quickly tied up Ellen and Cindy. They used two of Phil's ties to knot the gags around their mouths. After that, Ellen and Cindy were carried out of the house, and into the van that Rita had brought. They were put into the back of the van with the two men. Rita went around to the front, climbed in and drove the van away.
They drove for a very long time. Ellen and Cindy huddled together on the floor of the van. Ellen's fear was now intense and she couldn't believe what was happening to them. This whole thing was like a crazy nightmare. Her wrists hurt from the ropes and the gag hurt her mouth. The two men were sitting there drinking beer while they talked. They seemed uninterested in Ellen and Cindy for the moment. They talked about how great it was going be to be free again. "No more cops on my ass," Mickey said. "I hate them fucking cops."
Finally, the van stopped, and they found themselves in a garage of some strange house. Cal and Mickey pulled Ellen and Cindy outside. Their ankles were untied, so that they could walk under their own power. They were then pushed through the open door and into what looked like a large house. They were then led down a hallway and into a room. The two men left Ellen and Cindy alone but locked the door behind them as they walked out. Ellen and Cindy sat beside each other on a sofa.
Ellen wanted to ask Cindy about what had had happened between her and the men, but the gag prevented her from talking. Then she heard people talking just outside of the room. She listened carefully and realized that they were talking about her and Cindy.
The door opened and a man came in. He was a thin man with a suntan and gray hair. He was well dressed. He looked like someone in command. He smiled down at Ellen and Cindy and said, "My name is Vic Benson."
Then he just looked at them. His face was expressionless. After a while, he sort of chuckled softly to himself. He almost seemed amused by them.
He said, "I thought that you'd be a bother, but that maybe I was wrong!"
He walked casually over to a phone and picked it up. He spoke so softly as he talked on the phone that Ellen couldn't make a word out. Then Vic put the phone down and returned to where they were again. He started talking about Cal and Mickey saying, "I understand that my men have been rough with you." He laughed and added, "Two gorillas, just out of prison and they see two pretty girls that they just can't resist. Well, not exactly two girls. One girl and her mother, right? That's real cute, isn't it? Anyway, you ladies don't seem any worse for it. Ellen and Cindy, isn't it? Welcome to my house," he said, chuckling afterwards as if the idea of welcoming them to his house was quite amusing.
Then someone knocked on the door. Rita came in with a large man and smiled at Vic. "Getting interested, huh?"
The large man had a bald head and piggish-looking eyes. Vic spoke to him, calling him Otto. After a while, Vic told Otto to untie the two women. Otto worked on Cindy first. He got the ropes and the gag untied. Then he bent over Ellen and untied her also. Ellen shuddered as he touched her. Vic told them to stand up.
Ellen immediately started talking. She begged him to let her and Cindy go. "I promise that we won't say anything to anyone."
Vic smiled and told her, "Shut up. I'll let you know when you can talk." He looked at Otto and added, "Get their robes off."
Otto showed his yellow teeth as he grinned widely. "Sure thing Mr. Benson."
He took a hold of Cindy's robe and pulled it away from her. His eyes filled with lust as her young, naked body was revealed. Ellen was horrified. They had her daughter standing there naked, and there wasn't a thing that she could do about it. Then Otto stripped off Ellen's robe, and she was just as naked as Cindy. Mother and daughter stood there, huddled together in fear of what was happening to them.
Vic ordered them, "Stand over there, in the center of the room, and stand straight, so that we can get a good look at you."
The initial shock had passed, but Ellen still tried to maintain some dignity. She held Cindy's hand, but otherwise she was complying with his orders, standing straight, with her chin raised in defiance.
"I hope you go to prison for life for this," Ellen spat out.
Vic laughed and then sent Otto away. After the door closed, Vic walked around them, looking them over, like the connoisseur of female flesh that he was. Rita sat in a chair, sipping her drink. When Ellen tried to take Cindy into her arms, Vic warned them to remain separated.
Finally, Vic started talking to Rita about them. "What do you think? What the hell are we going to do with them? The circuit?"
Rita shrugged. "They're pretty enough."
"I bet we can get ten grand for the two of them."
"Maybe more, if they go as a team."
They agreed that there was a bigger market for the mother and daughter as a combo. They seemed totally unconcerned that Ellen and Cindy had heard every word they said. Ellen was now more frightened than ever. Vic Benson seemed awful. At first she had thought that he was more human than Cal and Mickey, but now she realized that he was really worse. Vic was the boss. If anything terrible happened to them, it would be Vic's fault.
Ellen wondered when the police would even start looking for them. Phil might call the house, but then again, he might not. It might be days before anyone even realized that they'd been kidnaped. She felt so awful standing there naked in front of them, and in front of Cindy. She and Cindy had hardly ever seen each other totally naked. Ellen told herself that the poor girl would never recover from this nightmare.
Rita kept looking at Cindy in such a strange way, and finally told Vic, "I want some time alone with the girl. You don't mind, do you, Vic?"
Vic chuckled and replied, "You can't wait, huh? Okay, go ahead on. You can have her, while I try out the mother."
Vic took Ellen's arm and led her out of the room. They left Cindy alone with Rita. Ellen thought about resisting, but she decided it would be useless. Instead, she just pleaded with Vic to leave Cindy alone. "She's just a baby."
Vic was amused and replied, "She's not such a baby anymore. Anyway, if you behave yourself, I'll do what I can."
He forced her to walk down the long hall to a large room. When they were inside the room, he told her to stand still. He picked up a phone and spoke into it as he kept his eyes on her. Then he put the phone down and started questioning her about Cal and Mickey. "Tell me everything," he said.
Ellen looked at him, and quivered at the way his eyes raked over her naked body. "I don't understand," she replied.
"Everything," he said with a soft laugh, "You know, I want you to tell me what they did to you at your house."
She clammed up – she couldn't possibly talk about those horrible things with a man, or anyone for that matter – it was just too horrible.
Vic was amused with her silence and said, "You're too old to be so bashful. You know, you have a nice body for a woman who has a teenaged daughter."
He came over to her. She trembled as he hefted her tits in his hands.
"I bet you know how to wrap these around a cock and make a guy feel good."
He laughed at the way that she quivered as he touched her. He stroked her ass with one hand, while he played with her nipples. "You've got a nice ass. I like a woman with a solid ass. Now bend over with your hands on your knees," he ordered her.
When she hesitated, he threatened her. She pleaded with him as she went down to her knees. He calmly told her to shut up. There was no anger in his voice, merely a tone of complete authority.
He said, "You'd be better off by not talking. By the way, are you healthy? I don't like women who aren't healthy."
Finally, he allowed her to straighten up. He smiled at her as he pulled on one of her nipples and said, "We'll see what you can do."
Then suddenly the door opened and Otto came in. His eyes were mocking as he gazed at Ellen. Vic spoke to him, said something about a swing. Otto grinned and walked over to the wall. He started pushing some buttons in a panel. Ellen heard something moving above her head and looked up to see something coming down from the ceiling, an apparatus of some sort. Frightened, she stepped out of the way. The contraption came all the way down and hung there, in the center of the room.
Then Otto grabbed Ellen and pushed her into the device. In a moment, she had restraints all over her body, leaving her arms and legs fixed in place. Otto returned to the panel of buttons and soon the device started moving. Ellen found herself suspended off of the floor, her limbs forced into such a position that her knees were pulled up to her chin and left her hanging there with her cunt and ass exposed.
Otto returned to her and made some further adjustments to the restraints. Then he went back to the buttons again to get things just perfect. All this time Vic had been watching Ellen without showing any emotion. He had his hands in his pockets. He seemed to be looking at Ellen as she were a new possession, rather than a human being. When he was finished, he sent Otto away. The big man left the room, closing door behind him as he left.
Vic said nothing as he gazed at Ellen. He studied her exposed cunt and ass. Then he came over to her and touched her thighs. She swung slowly around on the suspension. She moaned softly, she was frightened out of her wits. She felt so helpless. Vic touched her cunt, then his fingers probed between her cunt lips. He smiled at her as he spread her cunt lips and peered into her cunt hole.
Ellen groaned, "Please let me go."
Vic snickered. "You just got here. By the way, do you need to piss? Maybe you'd like to see your little girl in this thing."
"Please…"
"Do you need to piss?"
"Yes you bastard, I do!" She thought he would free her from the device so that she could go to the bathroom. Instead, he told her, "Don't worry about the rug. Go ahead and do it."
He stroked her cunt and ass as he coaxed her body to piss. She was going crazy with fear and embarrassment, but she started pissing, unable to prevent it. His hand was right there, and her piss gushed out over his fingers. He seemed pleased and he rubbed his hand over her cunt as she continued pissing.
"That's good. That was very nice," he commented.
She was horrified. Then she felt one of his fingers touching her ass hole. She kept her eyes closed as she sobbed in fear, embarrassment and humiliation. Finally, she finished pissing, and the rug underneath her suspended body was soaked with her urine. Vic however didn't seem to care about that. He continued playing with her cunt.
He said, "You know, you're quite an attractive woman. I'm all that's saving you. Otherwise I'd have one of the boys finish you off."
His fingers probed her pussy as he looked down at it. He spread her cunt lips apart with his left hand and touched her cunt with his right hand. He stroked the slippery slit of her cunt, making Ellen groan. Vic chuckled, he was pleased. He tickled her cunt hole, pushed a finger inside her cunt and finger fucked her cunt channel. Then he removed his hand, unzipped his fly and brought his cock out as he moved forward towards her.
In a moment, he had his cock fully impaled in her cunt. The way she was suspended, her cunt was at just the right height for him to slide his cock into it. He pushed in hard, ramming his cock deep inside her cunt channel. He started fucking her as he pushed and pulled her body, making her swing forwards and backwards as her cunt slid up and down the length of his cock shaft as she was moved by the harness. It was effortless for him. Now she fully understood what the apparatus was all about – the swing, he had called it. All he did was stand there while he moved her cunt on and off his prick. He held onto her ass as she was moved back and forth.
He smiled at her and asked, "Do you like cock?"
Ellen moaned, "You're a beast!"
Vic laughed. He suddenly pulled his cock out of her cunt. He walked over to the wall and pushed some of the buttons. Ellen felt her body shift slightly as the device moved her to a new position. Vic returned to her and stroked her thighs as he looked down at her crotch. This time he pushed his cock inside of her ass hole. She cried out as he thrust his cock into her nether hole. He muttered something, and then pushed forward, filling her shitter with his prick. She hadn't seen his equipment, but his cock felt enormous inside of her rectum, maybe because of the way she was doubled up.
He shoved his thumb into her cunt as he fucked her ass. Her ass hole slid easily back and forth on his cock as he pushed and pulled the swing. He thumbed her cunt hole and clit. He said, "You know, you really have a nice, tight ass hole. Did your husband ever fuck you in the ass?"
When she refused to answer, he threatened, "I'll get your daughter in here and you can watch her in the swing if you don't want to answer my questions."
"Please! I beg you…"
"Did your husband ever fuck your ass?"
"No, never!"
"Tighten your ass on my cock."
"I can't! I don't know how!"
"Sure you can. Just go ahead and do it!"
He pinched her thighs until she did what he wanted. She tightened her shitter on his prick. He laughed and said, "You'll need to be trained."
He teased her because she had no idea of how to use her ass. He continued to push and pull her ass on and off of his cock. After a while, the pain was gone. All she felt now was the steady pounding of her ass by his stiff cock. Her ass felt wide open. This was the third man to fuck her formerly virgin ass in one day.
His fingers continued rubbing her cunt. He was an expert and knew how to stroke her clit just right to really bring her to the brink of an orgasm. She hated the idea of cumming while he fucked her in the ass and stroked her clit, but she couldn't help it. She couldn't help feeling his fingers driving her crazy with lust as they worked on her clit, and the feeling of his cock fucking away in her ass. He soon had her close to an orgasm. He was aware of it, and he made his fingers speed up.
Then it happened – a great shudder went through her. She moaned as she came, and closed her eyes as she cried out in passion from the pleasurable feeling. Vic chuckled and finished her off with his fingers, then wiped his hand across her face as he started fucking her ass more forcefully. In a few moments, he shot his load of cum into her ass, screwing his cock around as he emptied his balls into her sucking, milking rectum.
He said, "I might keep you around for awhile, before I put you on the market." He then pinched her ass and laughed softly at the way that she trembled.