Chapter 2

I went to a cabinet and retrieved two headphones and two special mp3 players that had an additional device wired into each of them. I had already pre-mixed the music along with a synthetic voice-over with some special instructions. I could also pick and choose other voice-overs from the additional device and the remote in my hand. I connected the headphones to the mp3 players, each with a name on them so I made sure to get them to the correct person, and then secured them on Keri and her mom. The headphones were custom-made and had a strap to secure them in place.

Julie was a Nirvana freak, so I collected all of their tunes for her. The volume was set fairly loud, as a distraction. Same with Keri’s, except she liked all sorts of freaky stuff. So freaky stuff I gathered.

I positioned Keri similarly to her mom, with a spreader between her ankles and secured to the ceiling so that I could have complete access to her.

Next, I retrieved a couple of ammonia capsules, the same kind you see used to revive professional athletes after they’ve gone into a semi-conscious state. I broke one under Julie’s nose, and one under Keri’s nose. Then I started the tapes.

I watched them both struggle and try and work their way free. That wasn’t going to happen. I buy and build quality, not something that some arm pulling or leg twitching will loosen.

A few minutes into their struggles, the music decreased somewhat and the instructions began, in a voice quite unlike my own.

“Keri. Listen carefully. You and your mom have been abducted. We are going to sell you to a rich Arab as his sex slave. You have a choice. If you fight us, we will kill your mom. We don’t need her. We’ve only kept her alive because we want you to cooperate. If you cooperate and do what we say, she will live. Think about that for a while.” Then the music went back to its previous loudness.

“Julie. Listen carefully. You and your daughter have been abducted. If you want to live and want your daughter to live, you will listen carefully, and you will obey us. Failure to obey will result in punishment. You will be our sex slave for the next 72 hours. If you cooperate, we will let the two of you go when we are done. Right now your daughter is in another room by herself. She thinks we are ransoming the two of you to your parents. If you do not cooperate, we will bring her in here and she will become the main attraction in our sex games. Think about that for a while.”

As the both of them lay there, naked, I wondered what would be going through their minds. I had a lot of surprises here, but nothing that could read minds.

After five minutes the sound decreased again. This time they both heard the same message.

“We are going to release one hand. If you try to use it to escape, you will fail, and you KNOW what will happen. Once we release your hand, you will reach down and begin masturbating. Your job is to turn us on. If you fail, you know who will suffer. Begin now.”

The rope that held the special cuffs in place loosened on their right arms. They could move them and reach a certain distance, but not far enough to try and get loose.

As expected, the ex-bitch Julie reached down and began touching herself, the slut. Okay, I guess given her circumstances she wasn’t being slutty, but she was a bitch, and it was good to see her frigging herself. Keri was quite unsure of herself.

“NOW KERI,” the voice boomed, “or we’ll go cut your mom with a knife.”

Almost immediately her hand swooped to her beautifully framed virgin pussy. As her fingers started rubbing she noticed the sticky wetness and rubbed her fingers together, as if trying to figure out why she was wet. She quickly went back and began rubbing her lips, putting a middle finger down her slit to her opening, just tucking the top of the tip of her finger in, making a quick circle, and then moving back up to her lips, to caress her clit. It was breathtaking.

I’d seen Julie rub her snatch before, so it wasn’t quite as interesting, but it beat a sharp stick in the eye. I knew she’d be getting a message soon.

“Julie, you aren’t trying hard enough. We want to see you cum. Do we need to go get you some INCENTIVE?”

She shook her head back and forth, indicating no, and began rubbing her pussy with more enthusiasm. Once or twice she grabbed a breast and brought it up to her mouth so she could lick at the nipple. Now that I liked, as evidenced by my cock hardening.

I let this go on for a bit and watch Julie reach orgasm. I could tell it was real ... her chest always flushed when she came. I could see her pussy pulsing.

I gave her an instruction to stop masturbating.

Keri was lagging behind, but that was okay. I’m sure she was pretty nervous. I pressed the remote and both of the ropes retracted back into place, securing their hands.

Leaning down, I began licking the fresh secretions from Keri’s pussy, and they tasted even better than before. She squirmed a bit but really couldn’t do anything but lay there and take it. I pressed another button on the remote.

“Keri ... if you cum from this pussy licking, we will give your mom some water to drink. She’s pretty parched right now, so you better try and relax and let it happen, or ELSE!”

I began some serious pussy eating, from lashing her small clit back and forth with my tongue to sweeping my tongue from her clit to her asshole, pausing to get it very wet, and then moving back to her clit for some gentle sucking. I took my index finger and pressed it against her asshole and wiggled the tip of it in. I distantly heard “MmmM Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmm Mmmmmmmmm” and wasn’t sure if she thought this was great, or wondered why a finger was invading her tiny, tight anus. I only went into the first knuckle and then began rotating it a bit, left to right, right to left, all the while applying suction to her clit, along with my tongue flicking it back and forth.