Robert Jenkins - Sisters in bondage

"Oooohhhhh, I love it! I love it!" May moaned. "I could keep this up forever!"

Then she realized she was the only one on the receiving end. "What about you?" she blurted out. "I was going to get to that," Marie said throatily. "I told you we women have to stick together here – help one another out."

As she was speaking, Marie shifted her position, moving so that her head faced May's feet and her crotch was poised right over the other girl's surprised face.

"Let's sixty-nine," she urged.

Her head dropped down between May's thighs, and May stiffened as she felt those familiar lips gliding erotically over her well-licked cunt. How good it felt!

But May knew she was now expected to pay Marie back. It should be easy. She'd licked Marie's cunt only a short time before.

Only now, Marie's pussy was dripping with Luke's hated cum! Hovering right above her face May could see how slippery and wet the other woman's snatch was. Thick gobs of cum matted the silky red pussy hair.

Oh, well, we women have to stick together, May thought. And the ecstasy Marie was licking into her cunt made it all the easier to reach up and pull the other woman's loins down toward her mouth. May's tongue stabbed up into Marie's bubbling cunt.

Strange… it tasted even better than it had before.

May slowly learned about Luke's operation. His club was mostly a gambling casino, although it pandered to as many of the pleasures of its customers as possible.

There was a good restaurant and bar, with live entertainment. But the main reason the eager patrons drove way out here in the country was to gamble. The mob had taken over the government of this small county and forced legalization of gambling. With such a large city nearby, the take was enormous.

Luke sold dope, too, preferring to keep his customers as stoned as possible while he separated them from their money. Dope and girls. For the more favored patrons, there was always a piece of well-trained ass available. Under Marie's expert guidance, May soon became as good a fuck as could be found anywhere! Having a lot more imagination and initiative, in some ways she soon outstripped her teacher.

May wasn't quite a prostitute. She didn't take on all comers. In fact she didn't have a chance to decide who the comers would be. Circulating around the gaming room under Luke's watchful eyes, she would be offered as a consolation prize to a good customer who had lost a little more than his nerves could bear that night. And when visiting dignitaries from the mob visited, Marie and May and the other girls were expected to put on their best performances.

It didn't take May long to realize Luke was a pretty small operator. A big duck in a small pond! Still big enough for her to have to fear him, since she lived in that small pond, too. But when men of real power came to the casino, Luke scraped and bowed like any in night clerk.

Little by little May began to realize that her lush erotic young body might be a passport to an exciting, well-heeled life. She began to throw herself into her work, determined to be ready when the right opportunity came.

One night she was working the casino floor when she felt a touch on her shoulder. She turned slowly, an automatic seductive smile on her face. Then the smile died away.

It was her father!

"May," he mumbled. "I came in to say I'm sorry. I-I'm trying to save up enough money to buy you back."

A maelstrom of feelings whirled around in May's head. Then the words came out. The right words. "Don't bother, Pa. I like it here."

Neither Anders nor May later remembered quite what they said to one another. But May, prying for meaning between her father's words, realized that he and her younger sister, Sue, had become very close. Fucking the girl seemed to have changed his personality. He looked steadier, meeker. There was something strange about him.

It took May a while to realize that she was seeing her father totally sober for the first time.

After he left, May was relieved. Now she no longer had to clutter her mind with thoughts and plans of vengeance for what Anders had done to her and to her sister. From what her father said, Sue was happy. That was all that mattered to May. Now she could concentrate on her own plans. And on the only vengeance that mattered. Some day she was going to step on Luke like a bug.

There were occasional drawbacks in May's new life. Like the time Luke called her back into his plush office. There was another man with him, a fat, greasy-looking man who leered as his beady eyes ran insolently up and down her scantily-clad body. From the nervous way Luke was sweating, she could tell the man was somebody important in the mob.

"I'd like you to… entertain Mr. Collona," Luke told her. He stood up and escorted May and Collona to one of the plush bedroom-sitting rooms reserved for big shots. Collona grinned at the big bed, at the mirrors lining the walls and ceilings.

"She got a tight ass?" he guffawed at Luke. "I like to fuck 'em inna ass."

"Uh-uh," May said, shaking her head. "I don't go for that!"

Collona looked over at Luke, surprised. "Hey! What kinda wise broads you got here, anyhow?"

Luke started sweating buckets. "She's just kidding, Mr. Collona," he said with a thin nervous laugh. "Aren't you, May?" The look he gave her was dripping with venom.

"The hell I am!" she retorted. She'd be damned if she'd let this fat slob shove his prick up her butt.

There was a vague air of cruelty about him that suggested he'd try to hurt her. Besides, for a long time, May had been looking for a chance to test her strength with Luke. She very quickly discovered her timing was premature.

"I'll take care of this for you, Mr. Collona," Luke hissed. He pressed a buzzer and within seconds his faithful muscle came into the room.

"We're going to wrap up a little package for Mr. Collona, boys," he hissed, glaring at May. The girl was getting scared, but hated to show it.

May tried to fight back as Jack and Frank tore her dress off. When she was naked, they threw her over the back of a couch, with her head dangling down toward the seat cushions, and her legs trailing over the back.

"Tie the bitch down!" Luke ordered. Grinning, Jack and Frank passed ropes under the couch, tying her wrists to one end, the ankles to the other. She was stretched over the back of the couch like a trussed pig, acutely aware that her naked ass was the highest point of her tightly tied body.

"Hey, youse guys is really gettin' me turned on," Collona panted. He watched while May was being stripped and tied over the back of the couch. His heavy breathing rasped counterpoint against May's frightened panting.

"Okay, she's all yours, Mr. Collona," Luke said. May heard departing footsteps and the sound of the door closing. Then the rustling sound of clothing being removed.

May's face was pressed against one of the couch cushions. She twisted her neck and painfully looked up. Collona was standing a few feet away, naked, a panting leer on his coarse face. May's eyes traveled down his body, staring at the huge prick the big man was eagerly massaging into full hardness.

My God! Was he really going to stick that mammoth rod up her virgin asshole?

"Hey! I'm sorry I caused trouble," May said desperately. "Can't we just fuck?"

"Uh-uh, baby, not when you got a sweet little ass like this," Collona said thickly. He moved behind the girl. One big meaty hand reached out and began caressing May's helplessly bare ass. She shuddered with fear.

"Please don't do it to me!" she begged. "Please don't fuck me in the ass! It'll hurt!"

"Shaddap!" Collona snarled, slapping May's ass hard. She writhed in pain, her ass stinging. "You open yer fuckin' mouth once again and you're dog meat!"