Chapter 6

Fiona and Juliette were kept busy during their first three weeks as pleasure slaves in the Comfort Wing of the Black Bear Mountain Country Club. The debacle of their first night was soon forgotten as one rapacious "client" followed another. They were popular. They were fresh meat. Because they had not yet become resigned to their fate and put up some resistance they attracted the members who relished forcing one reluctant woman or both to act out some humiliating fantasy. There seemed to be no limit to what sexual acts Fiona and Juliette could be made to perform.

It might have been easier for them if Fiona had been able to control her unnatural urge to respond noisily to being raped. She didn't want it. She didn't seek it, but frequently the combination of her daughter's increasing expertise in cunnilingus and the animal lust displayed by her rutting "admirers"—particularly after the third or fourth fucking— triggered an uncontrollable and loud response.

Their first client after the senator was a middle aged sexual athlete, described by Madam Magda as,"an influential businessman and long-time member of the club". The man, a vain and self-centered amateur body-builder, boosted his sexual performance by taking more drugs than a Tour De France cyclist. The session started quietly. He had Fiona and Juliette strip to their underwear and pose for him before he chose the older woman as his first fuck for the evening. He made her bend over a chair and, after rolling her panties half way down her thighs, rogered her hard, doggy fashion, while Juliette played with what he called "my dangly bits, little lady."

At first Fiona managed to repress the urge to respond climactically to being brutally raped, a catastrophic event she had first experienced in the cabin by the Eldorado mine. But when the rapist ruthlessly plundered her cunt for the third time, while Juliette flicked her tongue over her mother's clitoris, Fiona yielded to her weakness and came. Fiona bucked and shrieked, her eyes screwed shut in shameful embarrassment as she gyrated her hips and tried to squeeze his thick erection dry with the muscles of her lower abdomen. Most of the rest of the night was spent by Fiona guiltily trying to get Juliette to exhibit a similar uninhibited response. The teenager couldn't even fake a believable orgasm, but she tried.

Fiona's "weakness" and Juliette's "failure to cooperate" earned the pair a further ten days community service from a vindictive Magda. Fiona didn't even bother to protest. By then she had realized that what they had been told by Tracy—the farce of extra punishments was designed to break their spirits while giving a veneer of legality to what was in fact slavery—was true. The pair began to realize that their only hope was to somehow escape from Black Bear Mountain.

The next club member of note eager to try out the new mother/daughter comfort-girls was an unashamed sadist. Drooling, he tied Fiona, naked except for a garter belt, black stockings and high-heeled pumps, to the foot of the four poster bed in the captive's room. Her arms and legs were spread wide. Then he undressed before he took a short tawse and beat her savagely while Juliette, dressed as a schoolgirl in a very short skirt and tight blouse, pumped his flaccid penis until it was stiff enough to penetrate Fiona's tight anal sphincter. No amount of skillful cunnilingus by Juliette could bring Fiona to orgasm under these conditions as her tormentor finally drove deep into her rectum.

Later, towards morning, at the client's insistence, Juliette rimmed her mother's anus while he ruthlessly fucked the older woman as he kneaded her full bosom. Alas, as Juliette delicately tongued her mother's erogenous zones, Fiona again disgraced herself. She yielded to her strange appetite and climaxed vociferously.

Word spread, and a night with the Kaiser women became something to boast about by those members of the exclusive Country Club who could afford the time and money to indulge their sexual deviance. Every night thereafter Fiona and Juliette were subject to the unwelcome, and usually violent, attentions of club members.

A Texan father brought his teenage son to Fiona and Juliette's room. At his "request" the women were dressed as cheer leaders, with Stetsons, tight red sweaters, cow-girl boots and fringed leather skirts so short it was clear they were not wearing panties. The cattleman made the women perform a few cheer-leader routines. They guffawed heartily as mother and daughter performed high kicks exposing their naked and hairless pussies. The boy—a big sandy haired youngster with the build (and I.Q.) of a longhorn bull—declared he was, "going to tit-fuck the one with the biggest dugs for starters". He did so while his daddy butt fucked Juliette so hard the teenager screamed and wept and begged him to stop.

The high point of the evening, according to the boy, was when he forced his cock into Fiona's pussy while she was sitting on his Daddy's lap, unable to wriggle off the fleshy pole the cattle man had rammed up her fundament. As he and his daddy screwed the helpless woman the young man played with her tits and Juliette scrabbled to lick his, and his daddy's, weighty scrota.

"Hell,"the young Texan said later, "momma loved it. She came three or four times before I did and Daddy was still pumping her ass!"

While the Kaiser women were being debauched by the demands of the well-heeled members of the Black Bear Mountain Country Club, Hack Kaiser received a promotion.

Zelda, talking to Hack after she had successfully ridden him to orgasm one evening, discovered that he was a qualified accountant. In the real world outside Black Bear Mountain, Hack had earned a reputation as a financial whizz-kid. Hack explained how his business dealings with Thiler had led to the purchase of the holiday home by the old Eldorado mine and, indirectly, to his present humiliating position.

"Don't whinge about it, Hack," she grinned down at him as she rubbed his tumescent cock against her sticky pudenda. "I can think of worse positions."

The next day she talked with the Beast Master. She knew the big man was having trouble with the book-work and suggested Hack would be more use sorting through paper than clearing up bear shit. Hack was transferred from Row 5 to the administration building. He made himself useful by quickly sorting out the Bear Park's Products' quarterly budget and suggesting a number of ways of simplifying the accounting system. He was given a desk in the corner of the Beast Master's comfortable office and computer access to some of the necessary files but no telephone nor access to the web.

Hack soon confirmed to his own satisfaction what he had suspected since being "sentenced". Black Bear Mountain Special Precinct, and all it contained, was a vast criminal enterprise.