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Revenge

Copyright© 2024 by Hugh Reddy

Chapter 28

Time Travel Sex Story: Chapter 28 - They say hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. She brought out my feminine side.

Caution: This Time Travel Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Teenagers   Coercion   Mind Control   Rape   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   DoOver   Time Travel   Incest   Mother   Father   Daughter   Cousins   Niece   InLaws   MaleDom   Humiliation   Rough   Group Sex   Harem   Anal Sex   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Sex Toys   Body Modification   Nudism  

Ann parked at the bookstore, and had Sandy follow her inside. She flashed her ring at Mark and continued to the glory holes. Each taking a stool, they waited while Mark turned on the light, and for the customers to show up. It was only a few minutes til both girls were presented with cocks. There was no need to instruct Sandy on what needed to be done, she immediately took the cock into her mouth, and gave it, and herself pleasure. After she received the load of cum, she cleaned it, kissed it, and watched it disappear, only to be replaced by another.

“This is fun,” she told Ann, “Why haven’t I been here before?”

“You were busy pretending to be little Miss Goody 2-Shoes, instead of being the 2-Bit whore you are?”

Sandy nodded while licking the new cock in her mouth, “I’ve missed out on so much.”

They both enjoyed what they were doing for about 2 hours, then Mark advised them it was time for them to leave.

“Not a bad night, ladies. You earned $300.” he said, splitting it between them.

“Want to pick up some toys while we’re here, 2-bits?”

“Not tonight. Right now, I want to get home to daddy so he can scratch my itch. I can’t believe how horny I am from sucking cock.”

“Well, let’s get that hot cunt home then.”

Ann parked in front of the dark house, and Sandy got out. “See ya at school tomorrow, Ann.”

“I’ll wait til you get inside. Odd they didn’t leave a light on for you.”

Sandy went to the front door, and tried the doorknob before noticing a note taped to it.

‘I will not condone a whore living under my roof. When you come back tomorrow, your mother will load your belongings in the car, and take you to your aunt and uncle’s farm outside Clarksville. You are leaving with only your clothing and personal items. After she drops you off, she will bring the car back.’

Sandy walked back to Ann’s car and showed her the note. Ann read it, and took Sandy in her arms.

“What an asshole. Get in, you can stay at my place tonight.”

Ann drove to her house, and helped Sandy inside. Her parents were surprised to see her help 2-Bit inside. Ann took her to her old bedroom, then returned to the living room.

“Sandy got kicked out of her house. When I dropped her off, the house was dark, the door was locked, and a note on the door telling her to come back tomorrow to be taken to her aunt and uncle’s house near Clarksburg. They don’t want a ‘whore’ living under their roof. Despite the way we treated her, she’s a good kid.”

“Nothing we can do tonight but make her comfortable. You go about your regular schedule tomorrow, I’ll make sure she gets home, then go see Master Dick. He might have some ideas. Are you sleeping with us tonight?” Ivy replied.

“Of course. You know how horny I get after a night of sucking cock.”

Ann looked in on Sandy, saw she was asleep, but restless, then joined her parents in bed.

Monday Morning Columbus

Ann woke, as usual, at 6am, noting her mother was in the process of giving her father his morning blowjob. She left the room, went to the bathroom to perform her ablutions, then to the kitchen to start the coffee. With the pot perking, she went to her bedroom to wake Sandy.

“Sandy? Sandy, it’s a little after 6, do you want to clean up for breakfast?”

“All I have to wear is this blouse I wore last night, and it’s filthy. We’re about the same size, can I borrow something?”

“Take what you want, we’re about the same size, so it should fit. There might be some panties and bras in the top drawer of the dresser that I don’t need anymore if you want them.”

“Thanks Ann. I’ll be out for breakfast in about 20 minutes.”

Ann finished her breakfast, and had crawled under the table to service her father when Sandy took a seat.

“Would you like some coffee, dear?” Ivy inquired.

“Yes, thank you. And dry toast if it’s no problem.”

“No problem at all. After you eat, Ann is going to take us to the Hortons to discuss this with Master Dick. Til then, try to put it out of your mind.”

“My parents threw me out of their house. How do I get over that?”

“I’m not saying it’s going to be easy, but you have to find a way forward. Ann, after you get dressed, give Sandy and I a ride to Master Dicks.”

“Sure mom. I’ll be ready to go in about 15 minutes.”

20 minutes later, Ann stopped in the Horton driveway, Ivy and Sandra got out and Dina and Patsy got in. Ivy entered the house, discarded her blouse, and knelt in front of Dick. Sandy followed, and stood inside the door.

“Sir, we created a problem over the weekend. Sandy and Ann went to the bookstore last night, and when they got back to Sandy’s house, she was locked out and there was a note on the door, telling her there was no room in their house for a whore, so they were packing her personal belongings and clothes before sending her to her uncle this morning. Can we do anything for her?”

“Why should we? She’s nothing but a 2-bit whore. If her parents kicked her out, there are plenty of park benches she can sleep on, if she can’t find a john to share a motel room with.”

“Master Dick, if my parents send me to my uncle’s place, our contract is null and void. I won’t be able to make movies, or pose for photos. If I end up at my uncles, I might as well sew my cunt closed. They are religious fanatics, even worse than my parents.”

“I think you’re exaggerating a little. They can’t be that bad.”

“Master, their group still believes in stoning loose women. Arriving there labeled as a whore or prostitute, there is no telling what may happen to me. At minimum, I’d have been branded, with either a tattoo or a real branding iron, and likely on my forehead for everyone to see. Master, I fear for my life.”

Dick picked up the phone, and made a call.

“Jan, I need you to meet Marie and 2-Bit in South Bloomfield about 10 o’clock. You’ll need to transfer 2-Bits belongings from Maries van to yours. She’ll be staying with you til we make better arrangements. She’ll explain it to you later.”

“Marie, travel clothes. Ivy, 2-Bit, get in the van.”

Once the van was loaded, Marie drove to the Duncan house. She parked in the driveway, the 4 of us got out, and went to the door, knocked and waited. Mrs. Duncan answered the door, and Dick sent her a mental command. <invite us in, be civil, and do what I instruct you to do> she invited us in and showed us the pile of belongings she and her husband had pulled from Sandras room.

“Mrs. Duncan, why are you and your husband so upset with your daughter’s actions over the weekend?”

“She’s a slut and a whore. People should only have sex for procreation, and only if they are married.”

“Are you telling me you haven’t had sex since you got pregnant with Sandra?”

“Of course not. We only wanted one child, and after I got pregnant there was no need for additional sex.”

“Marie, Ivy, load this stuff in the van. Sandy, strip your mother, then check for anything else you may want to take with you.”

“Everything. Master?”

“Every stitch, bitch. Then do as I ordered.”

“Yes, Master.”

She removed her mothers clothing, then went to her former room.

“So, bitch, no one has stuck a finger in this cunt for over 18 years?” Dick asked as he pushed 2 fingers into her cunt and his thumb on her clitoris.

“For someone that doesn’t like their cunt played with, you certainly lube up nicely with only a little stimulation.”

“Sometimes that happens when I shower. Merely a physical reaction, it doesn’t mean I like sex.”

“Remove my shorts.”

She knelt in front Dick, unsnapped them, lowered the zipper, and started lowering his shorts. The waistband was nearly to his knees before the head came into view.

“You have a very long penis, Dick.”

“And it’s full of hot, creamy cum.” Dick took a seat, legs spread, and told her to sit on his lap.

“On your lap, or your penis?”

“No matter how you sit, that cock is going either in your cunt, or your ass. Right now, your cunt is lubed. That might be the better choice. After you take all 14 inches, it’s going in your ass. You’re going to be just like the whore you think your daughter is. Now, SIT!”

She carefully sat, managing to miss impaling herself on his cock.

He roughly pushed her off his lap, and slapped her ass while she was on her knees in front of him.

“I told you you’re going to take that cock either in your cunt or ass. Right now you have a choice, but if you miss again on your next attempt, I’m going to shove it up your ass without lubrication, and that will be painful. Now, SIT!”

She positioned herself again, but this time when she lowered, she made sure his cock entered her vagina.

“Is that better?”

“It’s a start, but it’s only the head. You’ve got a lot more cock to go. Just take it easy, and slide down at your own pace.”

She slid down a little further, and stopped.

“That’s as far as I can go.”

“Not by a long shot. Your daughter hasn’t had any children, and she had no trouble taking this cock, and others just as big. Bounce a little, you’ll get more in that way.”

Dick placed a finger on the pucker of her asshole, and pressed, resulting in Mrs. Duncan bouncing on the cock she had in her cunt.

“Don’t, that’s sinful.” she yelped.

Adding a second finger, Dick pushed them past her anus, and started thrusting.

“Oh shit.” she said as she increased her bouncing actions. “Your fingers are stretching my asshole, and your cock is feeling better all the time.”

“Of course I’m stretching your asshole. If I don’t stretch it, how am I going to make my cock fit?”

“You can’t <unh unh> be serious about fucking my ass. That’s disgusting.” she moaned as she bounced harder.

Seeing Sandra standing there watching him fuck her mother, Dick put the question to her.

“2-Bit, am I serious about fucking your mothers ass?”

“You fucked mine, I don’t see why you wouldn’t fuck hers.”

“Have you gathered all your belongings? Birth certificate, other official papers?”

“Got the last of it here in this bag. I’m ready to leave at your convenience, Sir.”

“I’m ready.” he said as he pushed her mother off his lap. “Kneel, bitch, and clean my cock.”

“Use your lips and tongue, mom. Make sure you get it good and clean.”

She tried to get it clean, but he didn’t seem satisfied.

“You’re a piss poor mother, a piss poor fuck, and you look like an overweight pig. Start exercising, get in shape, I may come back to fuck your ass. And if I do, you’re going to strip, get on your knees, and beg me to fuck you. Right, bitch?”

“Yes, Dick.”

“One last thing. Call the high school and have her transcripts sent to Circleville High school. If she wants to finish school, she’ll do it there.”

“Yes Dick”

“2-Bit, say good-bye to your mother.”

“Mom, I love you, I always have, but you kicked me out. I hope you can live with that. Good-bye.” She then kissed her, and walked out the door.

<Bitch, stay naked and on your knees til your asshole husband gets home. Let him see what a slut you are>

“Marie, take me and Ivy home, take 2-Bit to her bank and have her empty her accounts so she can deposit them in new accounts in Circleville, then meet Jan in South Bloomfield. Transfer 2-Bit and her belongings to her van, then come home. Have her call me when she gets home for further instructions.”

After getting home, Dick took his usual seat, and told Ivy to make coffee. He located the note the carhop at Green Gables had given him, and dialed the number.

“Hello?”

“Yes, this Richard Long of Gold Ring Productions. Is this the young lady I met at Green Gables last Thursday evening?”

“Are you the guy that was getting his dick sucked in the van?”

“Ahh, you do remember me. Are you interested in modeling with our company? I think you have a look we can use.”

“I don’t know. Would it be part time or full time work? And how do I know this isn’t just a come-on?”

“How about my head model and I pick you up tomorrow at about 10, and we’ll make a trip to one of our outdoor studios to do an interview and screen test. You’ll meet a couple of the models, my executive secretary, and head of my photography department.”

“Will it take long?”

“That will depend on the depth of the interview, and the results of the photo session. I chose tomorrow because I noticed you’re not working tomorrow night. Unless you have plans for tomorrow?”

“I don’t really have any plans, I was jes gonna hang out wit some bitches I know.”

“Where do you want me to pick you up?

“Can’t I jes follow you?”

“Not for the interview, and shoot. The company wants to keep our studios locations secret and private. In fact, when we pick you up tomorrow, you’ll be blindfolded during the trip.”

“Blindfolded? You’re not making me feel comfortable about this, Dick.”

“How about this? You pick a restaurant, you, me, a model or two have a nice breakfast, and you decide if you trust us or not. If you do, we leave your car in the lot, we go to the studio, do the interview and shoot, when we finish, we take you back to your car.”

“That sounds reasonable. Would the Gables be okay?”

“Would you really want to meet where you work? If we don’t accept you as a client, which I doubt, your friends will be laughing at you for months.”

“If they find out I’m being interviewed for a modeling position, they’ll be all over you trying to get a position themselves, and if you don’t hire me, you’re right, I’d never hear the end of it. Where would you suggest?”

“How about the Sambos in Great Southern? Is that too far to go for breakfast?”

“Sambos would be fine. About 10am then?”

“We’ll be there, by the way, what’s your name?”

“You’re funny. You’re ready to hire me, and you don’t even know my name. My name is Rebecca Brown. My friends call me Becky.”

“Well, Becky, I’ll see you at 10 tomorrow.”

Ivy brought Dick a cup of coffee, and knelt between his legs.

“Blowjob, cunt”

“Yes Sir.”

CIRCLEVILLE NOON

Dan had finally tracked down Bill at the job site he was checking, and got out of his cruiser to have a word with him.

“Bill, I’m on my way to Kmart to pick up a gun safe and ammo. It’s going to be too big to carry in my vehicle, and I was wondering if you would mind meeting me with your pickup to take it to the farm. I’m also going to pick up a dozen or so boxes of ammo I’ll need to leave there.”

“I can be at the farm in about 30 minutes. I need to lay out where the backstop for the range is going to be, so I can get a crew started on it tomorrow. Dick wants it done by the weekend.”

“Tomorrow? I thought Dick was ‘interviewing’ a new slut tomorrow. Shouldn’t you hold off til Wednesday for work to start?”

“Forgot about that. I’ll have them start today by bringing the lumber.”

After informing his site foreman he was leaving, Bill drove to the farm, then to the back of the lot. He picked a spot about 25’ from the tree line and drove in a stake. Tying a line to it, he paced off 20’, and drove in another stake, tying the line to it. He then walked towards the tree line for about 15’, drove a third stake, tied the line, then paced across the back to make a rectangle. Driving in the last stake, he figured the number of 12”x12”s he would need for the range. He then drove to the lumber yard, placed the order, and continued on to help Dan with his purchases.

Pulling into the Kmart lot, he saw Dan waiting on the sidewalk at the end of the store with a loaded flat cart. He stopped his truck beside him, and between the 2 of them they got the 5’ safe into the back of the pickup. After putting some bags with additional merchandise in Bill’s front seat, got back in his cruiser and resumed his duties. Driving back to the farm, he parked, went inside to make coffee, and to wait for the materials for the range to arrive. He had just sat at one of the picnic tables and took a sip of coffee when Jan and 2-Bit arrived. They stripped, and joined him at the table.

“What are you sluts doing here? In fact, what is that 2 bit whore even doing in Circleville?”

“Master Bill, I’m here on Master Dicks orders. Last night, after getting some additional training at some glory holes, I got home to find a dark house, and a locked door with a note on it, stating there was no room in my parents house for a whore, and was to be moved to an uncle’s place. Ann took mercy on me, and allowed me to sleep in her room. After breakfast Ivy took me to Master Dick’s. She explained the situation, and Master Dick had Marie take us to my parents house. He had me, Marie, and Ivy load the VW while he put mother in her place. If Mother is obeying Master Dick, she will still be naked, and on her knees when father gets home.”

“Sir, I’m not sure where to take Sandy. We need to take her to the bank to deposit the funds she removed from her Columbus bank, and I need to contact Master Dick to find out where she is to live.”

“2-Bit, blowjob. Jan, call Master Dick, get the information you need. I have a crew delivering materials shortly for the proposed shooting range, and you’ll still be naked when they get here.”

“Finished, Sir,” Sandy informed Bill as she gave the head of his cock a kiss.

‘Refill my coffee, then do laps til we hear from Master Dick.”

“Ivy, this is Jan. I’m at the farm, and we’re not sure what to do with 2-Bit. Could I speak to Master Dick and ask about his plans?”

Jan heard some muttering, then, “Jan, this is Dick. What were you unclear about?”

“Sir, which house will she be staying in, who is going to be responsible for her, and do you want her to bank all her money, or hold some back in case she needs a car?”

“She’ll be staying with you, Jen, and Dave in your spare room til Lou gets a house. Have her deposit her money split between checking and savings accounts. Get $50,000 from the backpack for a safety deposit box. Any other questions?”

“No Sir. Master Bill is here waiting for materials for the firing range. I think he is planning on construction starting later today, and having dirt delivered tomorrow. Are you still planning on interviewing that black girl here tomorrow?”

“I had planned on it, but with this new information, your place would be a better choice. Have yourself and 2-Bit as models; M as Executive Assistant; and Teri head of Photography be there, Bill as CFO if possible. The interview will take place on the deck about 11am or so. Ask Bill if he isn’t too busy, to have a word with me.”

“Of course Sir. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Dick, you wanted to talk to me?”

“Yes, Bill. If things work out at breakfast, I will have a black slut at Jan’s about 11 to 11:30. I’d like you to be there to act as CFO, M as our Executive Assistant, and Jan and 2 Bit as models. Make sure Jan takes the typewriter home to type up a contract, similar to the one we did with 2-Bit. If things work out, they’ll both be staying with Lou at his new house.”

“Delivery is here, I’ll see you tomorrow at Jans’.”

“See ya tomorrow, Bill.”

“Jan, you need to take the typewriter to your place, 2-Bit to the bank, open savings and checking accounts, and rent a box. Take $50,000 from the back pack to put in the box.”

“Yes Sir. Ready, Sandy?”

“Yes, Mistress,” said as she redressed, and got in the VW.

First stop was the bank. They went in, informed the teller they wanted to open accounts and rent a safety deposit box, and they would like some assistance from the assistant manager.

Asked to have a seat in the waiting area they waited for Cindy to make an appearance. They had only sat for a few minutes when Cindy invited them into her office.

“How may I help you ladies today?”

“My friend has recently moved to this area, and would like to open a checking, and a savings account, and rent a safety deposit box. She’ll be using my address til she locates more permanent housing.”

“I see. Well, Miss Duncan, if you would fill out this paperwork, I’ll see about getting you some starter checks to hold you til your pre printed checks arrive.”

Sandy filled out the paperwork, then Cindy took her into the safe room so she could access her new box. After inserting the $50,000, she relocked the box and called for Cindy. Cindy put it back in its place, they went back out to the entrance, Jan joined them and they left.

Arriving home, Jan parked in front of the house to ease the transfer of Sandy’s belongings inside. She picked up a few items, walked to the door, stripped and entered. Sandy picked up a few items, and followed her inside.

“Bitch, what do you think you’re doing?”

“Bringing in my clothes. Why?”

“This is a family owned home, nudity is mandatory. STRIP!”

“Yes Mistress.” she responded, and started removing the clothes she had borrowed from Ann.

“And stop calling me Mistress. I have no more status here than you, or any of the other sluts. Call me Jan.”

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