Robert Jenkins - Sisters in bondage

Luke looked around at the shabby room. "What would you have to trade, Harry, that would be worth my while?" he sneered.

"Her!" Anders babbled, pointing down at May. "The girl!"

"Me you serious?" Luke asked incredulously. "What do you think this is?"

"No! Listen to me!" Anders said desperately, backing away from the three men facing him. "I know what goes on in those back rooms at the club. Where you got all those girls. Look, a guy in your business can always use a good-looking girl. Take this one! Take May! See? Look at them tits!"

Bending down, Anders tore May's blouse from her. The girl, gaining back her senses, feebly tried to cover her naked tits. But Anders pulled her hands away. "See? What did I tell you? And ain't that a sweet little box?" he added, pulling up May's skirt to bare the panty-covered mound of her cunt.

"Look! You just take her. There'll be nobody to complain. Nobody to miss her. Her mother's dead. And she's legal age."

"What about that one in there?" Luke asked. He motioned to one of his companions. "Check her out, Frank."

"No! Leave her alone!" Anders blurted, surprising even himself.

"Playing favorites, Harry?" Luke said, smiling his strange, half-cruel, half-sensuous smile again. "Maybe I'll take 'em both."

"Hey, this one's a real looker, Luke," Jack said from the bedroom. "And her twat's tight as hell." Bending down, the big man shoved one finger up Sue's spread cunt. The girl was too frightened even to wince as the thick rough finger slid up into her tender snatch.

"You-you don't want her!" Anders said desperately. Somehow it was very important to him that he not lose Sue. "She's… she's under age. Only sixteen."

"Real thoughtful of you to let us know, Harry," Luke said. "We wouldn't want to do anything illegal now, would we?" Then he laughed, a strange laugh that made the skin crawl on the back of Anders' neck.

Luke looked down at the semi-naked May. For the first time a little heat showed in his icy eyes as they raked over the girl's lush naked tits, and her swelling pussy mound.

"Okay, Harry, we'll take the brunette," he finally said. "And maybe the blonde cunt, too, when she gets a couple of years older."

"You'll… you'll write off the whole three thousand?"

"We'll see, Harry. We'll see," Luke replied. "It depends on how much we figure the girl's worth. We'll have to try her out, won't we fellas?" The other two men smiled in anticipation as they stared down at May.

The girl was being jerked to her feet before she fully realized what was happening. "No, Pa… you can't let them take me away!"

"Shut up, bitch," Anders growled. He had recovered enough of his courage to hit May again. She sagged in her captors' grip.

Luke shoved Anders back. "Uh-uh… you'll damage the merchandise." He turned toward the man in the bedroom. "Take your finger out of the kid's pie," he ordered. "We're leaving."

Frank pulled his finger out of Sue's cunt. It popped loose from the snug meaty nest, glistening with cunt juices. Frank's other hand had been busy squeezing Sue's solid little tits. He gave her nipples a last tweak, then walked back into the living room.

Sue knew what was happening, knew her sister was going to be taken away by the horrible men who had so frightened her father. She wanted to interfere, to beg them to let May stay, but she was too afraid.

"Take her out to the car," Luke ordered his two henchmen. Grinning, the two big men draped May's torn blouse around her naked torso and led her out of the house. She staggered along between them, still dizzy from her father's blow. Horror tugged at her soul. She'd actually just been sold. As a slave! And her father was right. Since he would never report her missing, no one would ever come looking for her.

May was tossed into the back seat of a large black car. "Who gets in with her?" Frank asked.

"Me," Jack shot back. "You had your fun with the blonde cunt." He seemed to reflect a moment. "Unless you want to, Luke," he amended hastily. May realized the two brutal-looking men were very much afraid of Luke, even though it appeared either one of them could easily break him in half.

"No, she's yours," Luke said. "Just remember what I told Anders. I don't want you hurting the merchandise."

May cringed back into the far corner of the back seat as Jack crowded in next to her. "Don't touch me!" she hissed.

"Aw, come on, baby. How's about a little feel?"

Jack wheedled. One big meaty hand reached out and clamped around May's right tit, squeezing hard. Sudden fury flooded through the girl.

Suddenly May grabbed Jack's hand and sank her teeth into it.

"Ooooowwwwww!" Jack yelled. "The little bitch bit me!" He jerked his hand away, teeth marks imprinted on it, and was about to hit May when Luke intervened.

"Remember what I said about hurting the merchandise," he warned sharply.

Hope flooded through May. They didn't want to hurt her. Didn't want to mark her up. "I'll fight!" she hissed. "I won't let any of you touch me!"

Luke sighed wearily. "Frank, get in back and help Jack out. I'll drive. You boys deserve a little reward."

Eagerly Frank got out of the driver's side and slipped into the back seat. Now there was one of the big men on either side of May. Before she could even start fighting, they had imprisoned her in their powerful grasp. She struggled, but it didn't accomplish anything other than working up a sweat. The car started away from the curb.

"That old fart, Anders, was right," Jack snickered. "This chick has really nice tits." One of his big hands had slipped underneath May's torn blouse and was cupping her tits, his fingers worrying the slowly stiffening nipples. May tried to struggle away, but her violent movements only made the men clamp down harder on her arms and legs. Their fingers hurt, digging into her soft flesh. Suddenly May stopped struggling.

Burning with helplessness and humiliation May let first the one, then the other of her abductors fondle her naked tits. Once again her treacherous body reacted to an unwanted touch the way it had when her father first raped her. Little trickles of feeling were seeping throughout her body.

"Hey! We ain't seen her cunt yet!" Jack exclaimed. His hands were fumbling at May's panties, pulling them away from her crotch.

"No!" May cried desperately. It was bad enough having these miserable animals playing with her its, but that she could bear. But if they ever got her panties off she was in real trouble!

"She's a fighter!" Frank chuckled. He held May's arms while Jack managed to work the girl's panties down over her hips. "Hey! Her pussy hair's like silk!" he said jubilantly. His fingers were brushing against May's pussy floss. He tried to work one finger up inside the struggling girl's slit, but her panties were in the way. So he left her cunt alone for the moment and finished pulling off her panties.

Now May was wearing nothing but her short skirt and a badly torn blouse that left her tits bare. And her skirt was pulled up to her waist. The frightened girl was intensely aware of the men staring hungrily at her naked cunt.

"Please," she cried, but the two men paid no attention. "Help me get her legs apart, Jack," Frank said. They moved May around like a helpless doll, until she was spread across their laps, on her back, her tits and cunt within easy reach.

May tried her best to clamp her legs together, but Frank jabbed his thumb into her skin. The resulting pain was so excruciating that May yelped and let her legs fall open. Instantly Frank's hand was between her thighs, his finger slipping up toward her pussy slit.

May gritted her teeth as she felt Frank's thick finger dig into her tender cunt flesh. He stabbed at her clit, far too hard. May almost yelped with pain.

Then Frank's finger was slipping up into her cuntal opening. May gasped with the shock of it, her body quivering. "Yeah… this is a real sweet little ole' box this gal's got," Frank muttered, his face flushed as he began sawing his finger in and out of May's cunt. "And she's gettin' wet!"