Chapter 3

Satisfied with abusing Edith Leonard now had Ariel brought over to him. She had a hard time walking as her legs were asleep from kneeling so long, her knees also ached because of being on the hard concrete floor. Leonard was standing in front of Ariel’s parents, as she shuffled forward Neil started thrashing about and screaming through the rag stuffed into his mouth. Even Edith whimpered out a “no” as her only daughter was brought before the monster that had mistreated her.

Ariel felt terribly alone as she stood with her hands tied behind her in front of the milling crowd, her thoughts of being raped had been forgotten by what she’d been forced to watch being done to her mother, but now that fear returned to her. Leonard turned her so she was facing her parents, then gently dried her eyes and let her blow her nose. She felt his large hands touching her bare shoulders and shivered as his rough hands moved over her soft smooth skin. Her eyes watched her fathers face contort in anguish as Leonard’s hands combed through his daughters lovely hair and caress her bare shoulders and arms.

Everyone was sitting around drinking the beer that had been bought, watching the trembling girl with both lust and bewilderment as to just what The Boss planned for this one. They could never have guessed at what he’d allowed them to do to the older white women, with this one they could only hope he’d share her in a different manner. Pissing on the snooty white bitch was fun but they all wanted to fuck the younger one, it was a true testimony of The Boss’s power that he could keep young strong males like them in check.

Holding up her driver’s license he compared the picture to her face, “you’re 19 A-r-i-e-l, what kind of dumb shit name is dat” he asked. Ariel didn’t say anything, she just stood still as a statute not knowing just what he was going to do to her. “I ask you a question bitch, what kind of name is dis”, Leonard was well educated and could pronounce her name without her help. Leonard had an excellent command of the English language, but he choose to talk ghetto black when it suited him.

Both her parents watched what was happening to their daughter with fear in their eyes. Wanda went over to Edith and started pinching her nipples which elicited further cries of distress from her. Ariel looked over at what Wanda was doing, then to Leonard with pleading eyes, “Ariel ... it’s pronounced Ariel ... please don’t hurt her ... please” she begged with tears in her eyes in what sounded like a child’s voice.

Leonard knew what he wanted to do, he’d broken in hundreds of women before, making them productive hookers for his organization. Generally a good gang fuck and a beating was all it took to get them into the mood to work for him. The usual immigrant women he broke in didn’t have any family to worry about but this one was an educated white chick, like the ones at the college he’d attended, like the ones that wouldn’t go out with him and had lived a very sheltered life. He wanted to take his time, he wanted to enjoy the process and entertain his men while satisfying his own personal sexual bent and inner hatred for being shunned. Besides he’d never broken one in with her father watching, since he didn’t actually want to kill them he knew by the time he was done they would be willing to keep the whole thing quiet.

“Well that’s a purty name but I think air head be better ... don’t you” he said to the terrified teenager.

“Please ... god please just let us go ... we won’t tell ... really” Ariel begged him in a quiet voice as she eyed her parents plight.

Grabbing a handful of her hair Leonard pulled her face up so she was looking at him, “I asked you a question, don’t you think your new name is real nice” to emphasize the point he pulled up on her hair until she emitted a sharp squeal.

“Yes ... yes it’s pretty” she stammered trying to keep from crying again.

“What’s pretty” he demanded putting more strain on her hair.

“My name ... my name ... it’s ... it’s pretty ... I like the name air head” she gasped out trying to please the maniac that held her captive.

“Now you listen here air head you stop lookin at them two over there” he told the frightened girl, grabbing her chin and forcing her to look up at him. “They don’t be nobody to you now bitch ... nothing ... understand” he told her with mock sincerity as he looked into the trembling features of Ariel.

“I be your daddy now girl ... I be your pimp daddy ... and she be yer mamma” he told her forcing her to look over at the grinning Wanda. “You understand ... they be just Neil and Edith to you now ... don’t you be forgetin it” he demanded as he pulled her face back so she was looking at him again.

With a trembling voice Ariel stammered, “yes ... yes I understand”.

“Understand what” Leonard asked again with anger in his voice as he put pressure on her chin with his fingers.

“You ... you ... be my new daddy”, a second tug on her hair forced her to finish what Leonard wanted her to say, “my ... my pimp daddy ... and ... and she is my new momma” Ariel halting was able to say. Even though Ariel had been raised in upper class white society she understood what the word “pimp” meant and it scared her.

Releasing his hold on her hair Leonard kissed her on the forehead, Ariel shivered at the touch of his big wet lips on her skin. “Good now we be learning real good bitch, now I’m gonna cut the rope off ya. Air head you be a real good little bitch and not try to fuck with me and we gonna get along, you don’t and you gonna get an education from Wanda here on how to behave ... got it bitch” he said winking at her.

Ariel felt tears of humiliation stream down her face as she nodded her understanding, a glance up at her father’s pained expression made her feel worse. Her gaze shifted to her mother who now had part of her red blouse stuffed into her mouth so her moans wouldn’t disturb the ongoing show. Wanda was running her hands along her mother’s chest, pinching her nipples and kissing her face leaving it shiny with saliva. Edith was squirming in her tight bondage and was shacking her head no at the attentions of Wanda.

Ariel rubbed her wrists now that they were freed from the rough rope. Leonard pulled up a chair and looked over his new toy, the room itself was hushed except for the muffled sounds coming from Ariel’s captive parents. The atmosphere was tense, the whore’s that had been brought in were being fondled by various members but they didn’t want to partake of there charms just yet, everyone wanted to be fresh when they got there chance at the new bitch. They knew The Boss was going to break her in but just how and what he was going to do to her they couldn’t even begin to imagine.

Most of them hadn’t really seen a new one being broken, yes they’d all been part of a gang bang at one time or another but by the time they’d gotten their chance Leonard and several of the top people had already had a go at them, this time they were going to get a fresh one, or at least one that hadn’t become docile from a few days of training by Leonard and Wanda.

“OK now air head take off the top so we can all see what your goodies look like” Leonard ordered as he seated himself on the wooden chair he’d placed near him. “Don’t be lookin at dem bitch ... look at me”

Ariel blushed deep red and hugged herself tightly, she shifted her gaze from her parents to the floor. “Please...” she murmured as her stomach churned in fear.

“OK ... you two hold her” Leonard ordered two of the whore’s standing near by. The two girls, neither one much over 20 themselves were dressed in there normal cloths, tube tops, stretch mini skirts and 3” mules. The overdone makeup, teased hair and the garish colors of their cloths announced that they were prostitutes. The shorter dark girl was from a small village in Mexico, she’d been with Leonard for six months now, her eyes held that haunted animal look all of his women had no matter how much they smiled and tried to look happy.

The taller white girl had been born in an industrial town deep inside Russia, she’d hoped to come to America and marry a rich husband. Instead she’d found herself fucking and sucking cock 12 hours a day 5 days a week in one of his motels. One free day was spent giving freebies to any member of Leonard’s gang that wanted it, the other day was spent servicing Leonard if he wanted or providing Wanda with her pleasure.

The living accommodations and working conditions provided by Leonard weren’t actually to bad if judged by the standards that most of the girls lived in before they immigrated to America. They were well fed and were allowed days off, she had worked sometimes 7 days a week in her old country to make enough money to live. Of course her job there didn’t entail being a whore, once she got over her shyness and did what they asked her to do she wasn’t even beaten very often.

Eight months ago her fair white skin was covered with dark purple welts from Wanda’s bitch whip, a 2’ length of pliable rubber hose, it had convinced her that being shy wasn’t a desired trait in her new line of work. The first 4” inches of it had a wooden dowel pushed inside so Wanda or Leonard could grip it or shove it into some waiting hole if they wanted to abuse someone. The rest of it had been slit length wise to form 8 individual nasty strands of pure hell. The rubber wouldn’t cut the skin and if not used to hard would not even leave bruises, but if used full force would leave deep bruises that sometimes took weeks to go away.

Both of them detached themselves from the two brothers that had been fondling their tits and twats, pulling up there tops and down what passed for skirts, they came over to the quacking girl and grabbed her tightly by the arms to hold her. Ariel looked back and forth between them and whispered a plea for help. She had no concept what these two young girls had been subjected to, yet, they weren’t cruel or uncaring but the harsh life they’d been forced into left little room for anything but obeying orders. They truly wished they could help her, they yearned for someone to help them, but knew the fate of those that crossed either Leonard or Wanda.

Leonard casually rose from his seat and approached the hanging from of Ariel’s father, he reached up and ripped open the shirt exposing his white flabby chest and stomach. Without even looking back but standing to one side so Ariel had a clear view of what he was doing, he took out his lighter and started to run the bright flame across Neil’s nipples. Even with the gag Neil’s screams could be heard clearly, he tried to kick at Leonard but he had expected that and a hard blow to Neil’s stomach took all the fight out of him.

As Leonard ran the flame over each nipple Ariel cried out loudly “NO ... NO ... PLEASE STOP IT...” as she tried to pull free of the hands holding her. Both girls held her tightly between them knowing that if she broke away they would surly feel the bitch whip, if not the lighter itself. An additional incentive was that they might be sent from what could be termed a comfortable apartment to the streets to practice their profession, or worse yet to a crack house where they would be abused almost without stop. The strength in there hold was more then pure physical strength it was born out of a determination that no matter what they were forced to do it could get much worse.

Ariel thrashed about screaming at Leonard to stop, finally screaming out “have them let go of me ... I’ll take it off ... please ... I’ll do it ... I’LL DO IT”.

Putting his lighter away Leonard heard the hushed comments passed between his people “fuck man this is fucking great, he’s going to make the bitch beg for it”. He knew he’d been right now in how he handled the situation, he was going to show these people how a respectable white family could be broken to his will.

Turning to the struggling crying girl he told her “now you ask Pimp Daddy real nice ... I mean real nice and I may let you show your titties to me ... but if you ain’t convincing then I’m gonna just have ta start on Neil’s lower parts with my lighter”.

“NO ... GOD DON’T”, Ariel pleaded, “please ... god please let me take off my top don’t hurt him anymore” she sobbed.

Wanda had now walked behind Ariel sporting a wide grin, Leonard smiled back and nodded his head slightly. Wanda might not have the advantage of going to college but she understood what he was doing. This one was going to be broken but it wasn’t going to be a quick one, she was going to enjoy this very much. She whispered into Ariel’s ear, telling her what to say, and warning of the consequences if she didn’t.

Ariel felt her blood run cold when one of the threats was to shove a bottle up her ass then kick her till it shattered. Ariel didn’t know if that was even possible but she didn’t want to tempt them. She repeated in a loud voice what Wanda had told her to say.

“Pimp Daddy pleeeease let air head take off her top and show her goodies to you. Pleeease Pimp Daddy let me ... air head wants to show off her goodies to everyone”.

“OK then show us cunt”, the two girls let her arms go and Ariel pulled off her top showing her black Victories Secret front close bra that held her firm b cup breasts. Ariel had a light tan she’d gotten by laying on the beach’s of Europe during her vacation, her slim body was soft and unblemished, the assembled audience took in the sight with growing anticipation of what was to follow. To a man they wanted to fuck her, but this show The Boss was putting on was something none of them expected and they were enjoying it.

Wanda took the top from her, as Ariel pulled her arms up to cover herself Wanda smacked the back of her head hard with her open hand, or as they say in the trade a “bitch slap”, one that hurts but won’t mark the merchandise to badly. “None of that air head, when Pimp Daddy wants you to show something you shows it ... got it new meat”, Wanda punctuated her instructions with another bitch slap to the back of her head. Ariel hung her head down so she didn’t have to look at the people standing around her, then let her arms drop to her sides as she was ordered to do.

Leonard licked his lips, he was as hard as he could remember and it took all his will power not to go over and strip his new meat and fuck her right then and there. But he held himself in check, he wasn’t going to fuck her until he’d completely degraded this young white girl.

Edith had somewhat recovered from the shock of her shower was again struggling in her bonds. Leonard’s second in command had come over to her and was fondling her bare breasts and sticking his thick tongue in her ear. He held her steady and pulled out her gag so he could hear what she had to say. Edith showed them she wasn’t a quick study in how to act properly when faced with a dangerous situation.

“You dirty black bastard you let her alone ... I’ll have your ass for this ... don’t you disgusting animals have any decency I’ll...” with that he shoved the sopping gag back into her mouth as everyone laughed at Leonard’s most trusted lieutenant’s comment, “momma I think it’s us that’s gonna have YOUR ass for to long”.

“Now bitch off with the skirt ... lets see what your money box looks like” Leonard ordered.

Ariel resigned herself to the fact she was going to be stripped naked before these people and god knows what else, with shacking fingers she unzipped her skirt and lowered it, then stepped out of it and gave it to Wanda. She wondered if she’d ever feel clean again, there eyes staring at her made her feel dirty. She stood with her arms at her sides, the black bra and matching bikini panties along with her shoes was all she had on. She could feel herself sweating in the hot warehouse and tensed up as she felt Wanda’s sharp nail snap the back of her bra.

Everyone drank in the sight of this nearly naked young white girl before them and her almost girlish figure. Ariel’s body was slim and firm, her hips narrow, her stomach almost concave with her small navel peaking out from above the waist band of her panties. Her hip bones jutted out slightly and her thighs, though slim, were well shaped. The heels she wore shaped her slender calves and produced just enough tension on her thigh muscles so they were well defined under the light tan of her skin. They watched her stomach heave from her sobbing as she stood there in the expensive underwear she had worn that day in anticipation of meeting her boyfriend.

“Now bitch you tell your new daddy if you be a virgin” Leonard announced in his best black ghetto speak.

Ariel looked up questioningly at Leonard, she saw her father hanging in front of her with angry red patches where the flame had burned him, her mother was again being fondled but this time by two people. One of them had his hand up inside her skirt obviously being very harsh with how he was touching her since she was crying out in her gag and kicking her legs, if it hadn’t been for them holding her she would have strangled on the rope around her neck.

“What ... I mean...” Ariel felt the hard smack on the back of her head from Wanda, “answer the man bitch ... you been fucked or not”.

“I ... I ... what difference does it make...” Ariel buried her face into her hands sobbing at this new indignity being forced upon her.

“Just so you’s knows it makes me a difference ... you be a slow learner bitch” then Leonard walked back over to her and grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her to the chair. “Now you be a good bitch and bend over the back and grab the seat for your new daddy” he told her.

Ariel hesitantly bent over the chair with her stomach resting against the narrow edge of the back then reached down and grasped the edges of the seat, her feet barely resting on the floor. Her long hair flowed forward over her face so she couldn’t see Leonard motion to Wanda who’d already figured out it was time for the bitch whip. She went and got it from the car leaving Ariel bent over the chair with her ass facing her parents and the rest of the crowd. The whore’s knew what was coming even if Ariel and the other’s didn’t, they cringed inside, they’d all been over a chair and knew the routine by heart.

While they waited for Wanda to return Leonard explained to Ariel what was expected of her. “Now here’s the deal air head, I’ll keep it simple cause I don’t think you bright enough to follow any complicated directions judging from how dumb that old bitch that whelped you be. You all keep a tight grip on that chair you hear, cause if in you let go we start over ... got it dick meat”.

As Leonard talked to her he pushed her panties deep into the cleft of her ass exposing both lovely cheeks. Leonard looked with satisfaction at the twin white globes framed by her tan line and the black Y now formed by her panties, obviously little Ariel didn’t go in for skimpy bottoms as both spheres were creamy white from her hips to where they curved to meet the backs of her legs. He was secretly glad of that, he was going to let Wanda turn these two untouched white pieces of meat red with the rubber hose.