Chapter 34

(MORE BONUS CONTENT – EXTENDED SCENES. This story was a labor of love for us and we continued on well after we told the story we wanted to tell. We are sharing these rough-edits with you. We typically went back and refined, edited and embellished our chapters. These are what you may say are “Cutting Room Floor” scenes that we thought we’d share. They continue the story into the point that Joe takes Barbie’s ass for the first time and then into the beach.)

“Now, my little slut - I want you to jam a thumb in your ass and twist it,” Joe watched as she obeyed him. “That’s good! That’s how I want you to run! I might even let you put your clothes on so you can walk in the door before I rip them off of you when you get to my room!” he teased her.

It felt strangely exhilarating to Barbie to jog naked through her neighborhood. She clenched her teeth around the straps of her high heels and ran with her thumb up her ass. As preposterous as it seemed no one caught them. They were fortunate this time – it was late in a sleepy suburb and through the luck of the draw no late night joggers or cars happened to be out. Barbie knew it was only a matter of time before she was CAUGHT doing something like that. She wished she knew what excuse her brother would make – but she doubted it would be anything that would make her seem innocent. It would be hard to explain away running naked- especially with her thumb in her butt.

Once they reached the house Joe told her to slow down so he could get a sense of what was happening there. They were late by a few hours. Helen expected them back promptly after the dance was over.

There were lights on in Helen and Gerald’s bedroom when Joe and his still-naked sister jogged into their driveway. Joe made Barbie wait in the bushes next to their front door while he entered the house to see if the coast was clear.

He had considered allowing Barbie to put her clothes on but decided they’d get in just as much trouble if they were caught with Barbie looking like she’d just come from a gangbang anyway, so there was no point. He knew that making Barbie wait outside alone would challenge her more than being with naked in his company and thinking about how scared she’d be made his cock throb.

The living room lights were on but Kevin and Ariel would be sound asleep by now and neither his mom or dad were waiting for him so he didn’t have to use his prepared excuse as to why Barbie wasn’t with him when he stepped through the door.

Instead of retrieving Barbie right away, he crept up the stairs and stopped in the hall outside his parent’s bedroom door. The house was so quiet he could hear the shower running in his parents bathroom and his dad talking to his mom although he couldn’t make out what his mom said in response to his dad’s comment about having to go into the plant the next day. Joe deduced his mom was the one using the bathroom. Joe crept back downstairs and opened the door.

Barbie was crouched right where he’d left her, one arm covering her chest and the other, her lap. She looked terrified as if at any moment, search lights would illuminate her hiding place. He waved her to him and she practically leapt at him, hugging herself to him as if not caring that her ass was on display for anyone driving down the quiet road. There were no late night cars or dog-walkers though.

“Hiding the goodies? I expected to be able to look right at your cunt but your legs were closed. Didn’t we talk about that, bitch?” He asked with a smile to show he wasn’t really mad.

“Sorry, Master. I was so scared by myself and I thought someone was going to find me. You were gone for so long, Sir! I started to think you were going to leave me outside all night!” Barbie started crying.

“And miss taking that sweet ass of yours for the first time? Hardly,” he grinned. “C’mon, we have to hurry. Mom’s in the shower.”

“I have to go inside naked, Sir?” Barbie finally managed.

“You already look like you’ve been fucked fifty ways from Friday,” he joked quietly before realizing that it was Friday and she had been fucked almost fifty times. “Go up and wait in the upstairs bathroom.”

Barbie scampered inside and upstairs. She had so many worries about getting caught. The pit of her stomach was full of butterflies. The real possibility that Kevin, Ariel or her parents might be up or walk out and catch her naked had set in. It had been easier to run through the neighborhood naked thinking only random strangers or a neighbor might see her. She had no idea what she’d say to any of them.

She wasn’t sure if she should jam her thumb back up her ass since she hadn’t been told to take it out earlier. Joe liked to see her that way so she did it without being instructed.

Joe turned off the living room lights and followed, not walking down the hallway until he saw Barbie disappear into the bathroom. His mother had been waiting up for him. He knocked on their door and said they were home.
“Everything went alright, Joe? It’s late,” Helen said from behind the door of her bedroom.

“Yeah, well Barbie gave me a little attitude and insisted on being a little bratty but I think we made a lot of progress. We had a good heart to heart tonight. She promised to clean the pool in the morning and make breakfast so you can sleep in. I will make sure she does it,” Joe assured his mother.

“Don’t be silly. She isn’t ready to make breakfast on her own,” Helen insisted.

“I’ll be there to make sure she doesn’t burn down the house, Mom,” Joe chuckled. He wished his parents goodnight and ran upstairs to check on Barbie.

When Joe entered the bathroom his sister was standing in the nude awkwardly unsure of what to do with her hands. The heels she was wearing at the dance still dangled from her mouth. She looked incredibly cute with her small tits and uncertain expression on her face.

“You never seem to know what to do with your hands when you are naked, do you?” he asked her as he closed the door behind him.

“No Master,” Barbie admitted. She blushed again.

“From now on when you are naked and standing I want you to put your hands on your butt cheeks and pull them apart so that your asshole and cunt is visible. I will tell you when you can use your hands for something,” he said.

“How will I clean your room, Master?” Barbie asked. She had her shoes dangling in her mouth and the words sounded muffled and meek.

“You will use your mouth and as your tits continue to sprout I’ll see what you can pick up with those,” Joe chuckled. He told her to get into the Heel position and wait for him to draw a bath.

Barbie watched from the bathroom floor as Joe adjusted the temperature in the shower. The steam that began to billow made her realize just how much she would have appreciated a warm shower right now, too. The smell of bath salts and lotion warmed her sense. Barbie craved washing away all the sinful and decadent behavior she had engaged in tonight and at the same time she wanted to be a dirty little slut and wallow in it. It was very confusing to her.

She assumed she’d be made to watch her Master shower and maybe wash him, but she was very aware that he wouldn’t want her under that delicious-looking warm water with him as well. He’d explained that she was to stop taking luxuries like hot showers for granted and him teasing her with the sight of such a simple luxury was his job as her owner.

It was working, too. She already felt the denial in her pussy as much as the smell of fresh, hot water making her nostrils flare with desire. Even just a few moments under that precious spray would be a reward like no other, she thought to herself.

As if in slow motion, Barbie watched as Joe climbed into the tub and the warm water hit his tanned chest, making him release a sigh of pleasure. Barbie licked her top lip, eager for him to feel pleasure such as the water was giving him. Her own desire for a hot shower was temporarily forgotten as she saw him enjoy the first kiss of the steamy spray.

He held out his hand and at first, Barbie thought he wanted a wash rag and she scrambled to her feet to serve him but no, he was signaling for her to join him!

To Joe, the look in Barbie’s face was priceless. As if he was offering her something she could only dream of. He had to nod his head to confirm that he had indeed meant for her to climb into the tub with him and to see her face light up like it was Christmas morning was reward enough as he took her hand and assisted her into the tub.

Barbie stifled a squeal of pleasure when the water hit her. Joe had helped her into the tub in front of him rather than behind him so she got to feel the warmth of the water first hand. It was one of the best things she could remember ever having enjoyed and it was only hot water.

The best thing until Joe began to soap up her back, butt cheeks and upper thighs, that is.

“Master?” She asked in a single word, trying to convey her pleasure and at the same time, her confusion. She was his. It was HER job to see to his needs, not the other way around. Why was she not soaping HIM up from behind, washing the sweat and smell of the dumpster off him?

“Shush. Enjoy, Pet. I am enjoying my property,” he said as his hands slipped around her and began to lather her tits.

Barbie’s nipples turned to little pebbles under her brother’s touch and she knew that if he’d pulled and twisted them, she might have had an accidental orgasm just from his highly erotic fingers. To her relief and chagrin, he didn’t tease her nipples as he usually did when playing with her tits but instead, continued to tease them for a moment before his soapy hands dropped to her cunt and began to manipulate the folds, winding her up even faster. Her hips bumped back and she felt his hard cock between her cheeks.

“No,” he crooned. I’m going to take your ass when I’M good and ready, not when you think YOU’RE ready!” Joe washed his sister in the tub lovingly and played with her body – teasing but never quite getting her fully aroused. He was driving her wild with anticipation. He stroked her hair and let her rest her head on his muscular shoulders while he held her for a time.

Once he was done washing her he let her dry off and finished washing himself. He directed her to use her electric toothbrush for five minutes on her pussy. The toothpaste stung and made her dance and the constant vibrations got her wet and sticky. Barbie was dying to touch her pussy but knew better. It was quite entertaining to watch her jerk and shake when she did the same thing to her asshole. Joe knew guys that would pay to watch a young girl tease herself into a frenzy like this.

Finally, he let her use the tooth brush to clean her teeth while she played with her tits with her other hand. He stepped out of the water and slapped her bottom and dried himself. He directed her to give herself an enema and wait five minutes on all fours with the little bottle in her butt before releasing it in the toilet. He made her suck his nuts and tongue his asshole delicately. It was the first time she had ever tongued a boy’s ass.

Becky had almost insisted she lick her ass while they were locked in a sixty-nine in the truck. It didn’t taste bad – it felt incredibly dirty.

“You are going to be doing a lot of ass licking. I want you to get used to it, my little slut!” Joe smiled as he looked down at his obedient sister. She was on all fours looking up at him like he was her moon and stars. Her stomach was full of water and distended like she was two or three months pregnant enema filled her up.

Joe made her do the enema a few times until the water was perfectly clear. He slathered Vaseline on her asshole and told her that she may want to start doing that whenever she takes a bathroom break at home. “Unless I give you instructions to the contrary, I want you to take it upon yourself to stick things down your throat. Get used to going down on a tooth brush or a celery stalk. I want you to try the same things up your ass,” he reiterated some of his instructions from earlier that night so that Barbie understood she was going to be in constant training even at school and home and fully dressed.

“I thought I was forbidden from masturbating, Sir?” Barbie had been keeping up with the owner’s manual he made her write out on the first day of training.

“You are! I don’t want you playing with yourself! That doesn’t mean you can’t try to pinch your nose and go down on a banana or stick one up your ass. The only time you take an actual cock though is when I tell you!” Joe let his dick flop in her face and told her to crawl behind him down the hall while he led her to his room.

Once again Barbie’s fears gripped her as Joe opened the door. It was only a matter of time before someone in the family caught them at their dirty little flashing games around the house. They were lucky once again though and she crawled dutifully behind into his room.

Barbie was finally going to get to give her Master her ass. It was something she had been looking forward to ever since he’d told her he was going to take it. It was also something that filled her with a sort of dread. She knew only really naughty girls took it up the ass. She wondered how badly it might hurt. If it would stretch her out permanently.

Yet, despite her fears Barbie wanted him to claim her last virgin hole, only virgin because a cock had not been in it. Fingers had been. She wanted him to take her and make her his.

Tonight she had posed like a piece of real estate, the buyers poking and prodding her, treating her as if she was a thing, not a woman - or maybe a mindless animal - with no respect for the fact that she had been their equal only days earlier. Just allowing guys to treat her that way had humbled and aroused her in equal measure.

Becky had even complained about having a hole guys were not allowed to use and that had affected Barbie as well. If Becky wasn’t scared to offer her butt, Barbie knew she could do it too. Part of Barbie had known it was her competitiveness talking but there was more to it than that.

Becky had wanted to be able to offer hers for sale, although for Becky it had been about possessing an enticement that would improve her chances of making bank. For Barbie it had been about being her Master’s perfect three hole slut. She was also glad she was being made to save it so her Master could take it first.

She wasn’t so naive to not know it would hurt the first time but she’d known her pussy would be stretched and sore after her Master had claimed it and it had been a wonderful sort of hurt so why would giving up her ass be any different? The only difference was that after her Master had claimed her pussy, he’d then rented its use to paying customers just hours later. Her asshole was something she’d used since birth but simply for a different purpose.