Chapter 7: Party Prep

I woke up slowly. I turned to look at the clock and it was 5:00 in the afternoon. Fuck! I sat up and realized I had fallen asleep in my clothes on my bed. I swung my legs over and rubbed my head. I felt sore all over. I stood up and then sat right back down. I laid back on my bed. I had to get up, it was Sunday and I sure didn’t want to sleep the entire day. I sat up again and then stood up. I walked slowly out of my room and into the bathroom. I closed the door and looked at myself in the mirror. I did not look like my normal 16-year-old perky self. I had bags under my eyes and my hair was a mess. My pretty gray sweater dress was all wrinkly and stretched.

I decided I needed a warm bath. I turned on the water and got it as hot as I could. I pulled the stopper and turned back to the battered girl in the mirror. I pulled my dress up and over my head and tossed it in the laundry. I unsnapped my bra and my boobs bounced free. I dropped my bra into the hamper and massaged my boobs. They were sore and it felt nice to get them out of that bra. I never slept in a bra; I could see the marks all over my chest. I sat on the toilet and slid my stockings down my legs. I stood up and pulled my panties down. They stuck to me a little and I knew exactly why that was. I looked at my poor young pussy and it was swollen and red. I rubbed it and it felt nice, but it was very sensitive. It had taken a lot of abuse yesterday.

I stepped into the warm water and felt the relaxation immediately run up my legs. My pussy almost groaned with pleasure when I sank into the water. I leaned back and took a deep breath. My sore little body started to loosen up. I closed my eyes and the questions started flying across my brain. What the fuck happened? Did my Mom really eat me out and then get fucked by five guys as I held her head on my chest? Did I really get fucked in the pussy and ass by the biggest black guy I had ever seen? Did I then get fucked twice by Tony and the black guy in the morning and then have Tony take my ass in the shower? Was all of that today? My little ass still felt sore, so I knew I was not dreaming about that and this was obviously not one of my vivid fantasies.

What have I become? Was I a whore? Did you technically have to take money to be a whore? If so, were you just a slut if you do it for free? I felt my eyes start to tear up a little as I sat there in my warm bath and remembered how often my young legs were spread wide open in the last 24 hours. What was going to happen next? I knew what kind of guy Tony was, he was not going away. Then I remembered that he has been fucking my Mom for the last 20 years. My tears then fell down my cheeks and a sob ran though my chest. I remembered that my oldest brother was most likely Tony’s son. It made perfect sense. Kyle was very different than my other brother and he didn’t look anything like my Dad. Cory did look like Dad, so he was probably not Tony’s. What was I? Was I Tony’s daughter?

I started crying a little harder when I realized that I might have been fucking my own Dad. I tried to take a deep breath and calm down so I could think a little more clearly about it. No, I was not Tony’s. My eyes were blue, just like my Dad’s, and my hair was blonde. I was my father’s daughter, I told myself, and started to feel a little better. I closed my eyes and tried to relax. I got a little happier when I remembered my brothers were coming home tomorrow. I thought their flights were in the morning. I got very excited; I missed my brothers. I felt a welcome smile cross my face.

Kyle was the oldest and was in his second year of graduate school. He had just turned 23. Cory was 21 and a junior in college. I smiled when I thought about them. I couldn’t wait to see them. I popped the stopper and stood up in the tub. I grabbed a towel and dried myself off. I wrapped the towel around me and grabbed another one to dry my hair. I wrapped my hair in a turban of towel. I opened the door and started to walk to my room. I immediately ran into someone and felt my towel loosen. I grabbed it before it fell completely off, holding it to my chest.

“Baby, I am so sorry. Are you ok?” My Dad’s voice.

I stood there in the hallway, my towel held against my chest but just hanging in the front of me, my back completely bare.

“Hi Daddy. I am fine. I am sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was going.” I said.

“No, baby girl. I was hurrying to get something. My bad.” He said and hugged me.

I felt his hands on my bare back, but it felt so good to be in my Daddy’s arms I forgot that I was naked. I just laid my head on his shoulder and enjoyed his warmth. He let go of me and looked at me.

“You must have been really tired. Did Tony work you extra hard last night?” My Daddy said innocently, but not so far from the truth.

“Yeah, it took a lot longer to clean up than we thought, and he said I should just sleep there but I couldn’t sleep very well on the couch. I was really tired when I got home.” I said, convincing myself of my revisionist history.

“Yeah, that’s what Tony said when he called last night. I was very proud of you for pitching in. Tony said you were great, and he might have a place for you during the break and over the summer. That would be a nice job for you. Your brothers both did that and made good money.” He said and smiled.

I stared at him as I remembered that my brothers did work for Tony for a summer or two. Somehow, I didn’t think Tony had the same things in mind for me. Well, there you go, I graduate from slut to whore then if he starts paying me.

“Maybe, we will see.” I said.

“Ok, you go get dressed. Mom is making a pot roast, it smells great.” He said.

I shuffled back into my room. I slipped on t-shirt and sweatpants and went downstairs. My hair was still wet and was starting to curl up. The pot roast did smell great, and I snuggled up on the couch. We ate dinner together and it was about as normal as you could get. I started feeling much better as the previous night started to fade from my memory.

I fell asleep on the couch watching TV and my Dad woke me up around midnight. He walked me up the stairs and into my room. I kissed him goodnight and crawled into my bed.

I woke up around 9:00 in the morning when Mom poked her head in. We were leaving in about 30 minutes to get my brothers. I jumped up and changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top. I put on some underwear for the first time since last night and it felt weird. My boobs and pussy were not so sore anymore, but I could feel the material touching them and it felt a little different. I brushed my hair and put it in a ponytail. I ran downstairs and soon we were on the way to the airport.

Kyle came in first and he gave me a big hug, swinging me around and my flip flops flying off my feet. It felt so good to be in his strong arms. We all sat on the couches and waited for Cory. I sat on Kyle’s lap as he told us all about graduate school. Cory came in about an hour later and I got the same big hug from him. We got the luggage and I slipped into the backseat in between my brothers for the ride home. We used to easily fit in the backseat, but they were a lot bigger now and it was a little tight.

They each put a hand on my leg. That was nothing out of the ordinary but for some reason it felt different now. I tried to ignore it and I laughed a lot on the way home.

The next few days were wonderful. It felt like it was back to the way it was before my brothers went off to college. We hung around the pool a lot and cooked out almost every night. Their friends came over and it was nice to see all of them again. I had so many crushes on my brother’s friends when I was little, so it was kinda embarrassing to be in a bathing suit when they came over. I was not a little girl anymore and they did look at me a little different now. They were just as cute though, so my crushes returned quickly.

By Friday I had pretty much forgotten all about Tony and Nate and all the excitement from the previous weekend. We were all cuddled up in the living room watching movies on Friday night. I was lying on the couch with my head resting on Kyle’s lap. He was running his fingers through my long hair. He used to do that all the time when I was little. It still felt nice, and it made me smile to remember those days.

“Honey, the boys and I are going out Saturday night, remember?” My Dad said.

Suddenly I remembered what Tony said about Saturday. He said he was sending a car for me around 5:00. How was I going to explain that? I panicked a little when I thought about how I was going to have to think up a lie to tell my family.

“Yes, I remember honey. I will be out anyway. I was invited to Gloria’s house to play cards at 4:00. I probably won’t be back until late. Those games are endless.” My Mom said.

Whew, Mom would be out. That was good.

“That will work out perfectly. We are leaving around 4:30 to meet Tom for dinner. His son is getting married, and we are going to have a boy’s night to celebrate.” Daddy said.

My mind tried to comprehend what I was hearing.

“Boy’s night? Wonderful, are you going to one of those places?” Mom said.

“I have no idea what Tom has planned. I hope not, those places creep me out.” Daddy said and Mom laughed.

I realized I was going to be by myself at 4:30 and Tony was picking me up at 5:00. How convenient.

“Oh Cassie. I am sorry honey; you will be all alone. Will you be ok?” Mom said.

“I will be fine Mom. I will probably call Janie and sleep over at her house.” I said.

“Good, I wouldn’t want you to be all by yourself. That’s no fun.” Mom said.

The conversation switched to something else, but I couldn’t stop thinking about how it worked out so perfectly that I would be available for Tony. Was he responsible for that? What was he planning for Saturday? Was Nate going to be back in town? Would his board of directors be there again? My mind spun with what I would have to do. It was strange how he told me I could wear whatever I wanted. Interesting.

The rest of the night was quiet and comfortable. I fell asleep on my brother’s lap and he actually carried me to my bed. It reminded me again of when I was little, it was nice. I slept like a baby.

Saturday was pretty normal until Mom left at 4:00 and then Dad and my brothers left at 4:30. I sat on the couch by myself thinking about what could be in store for me. I was wearing a big sweatshirt and jeans and I decided that would be fine for Tony. He said I could wear what I wanted. I looked up at the clock.

The doorbell rang at exactly 5:00. I got up slowly to answer it. A big Italian-looking guy was standing there in a nice black suit.

“Miss Cassie, your car is here.” He said.

I looked at him and he smiled. I closed the door behind me and followed him down the driveway. The car was similar to the one that we took to bring Nate to the airport. He opened the door and I stepped in. I sat down and noticed immediately that Tony was sitting across from me. The door closed.

“Hello sweetheart.” Tony said.

“Hi.” I answered.

“How are you?” He said.

“Fine.” I answered.

“Tonight, you are going to help me host a party at my house. You will work with Mandy.” He said.

I got excited all of a sudden. Amanda would be there. How bad could it be? This may end up being fun.

“Ok.” I said.

“But first we have to make a stop.” He said and looked out the window.

I didn’t respond, I just looked at him. He was dressed very casually today. He didn’t look like a plumber or a CEO, just a regular guy you would run into at the grocery store. A regular guy with a huge cock that had a strange power over me.

The car stopped and the door was opened.

“After you baby girl.” Tony said and held his arm out.

I scrambled out and Tony followed. We were standing in front of a salon. It looked like one of those fancy ones that I could never afford. He walked up to the door and opened it for me. I walked in and it smelled wonderful. A very attractive middle-aged woman approached us, and Tony hugged her.

“Is this little Cassie?” The woman said and looked at me.

“Yes, Ariel, this is Cassie. Cassie, this is Ariel, she is a wizard at what she does.” Tony said.

“It is so nice to meet you Cassie. Tony, she is adorable.” Ariel said and took my hand.

Her hand was very soft but strong. She held my hand to her chest as she spoke to Tony. She looked back at me and caressed my cheek.

“Yes, so adorable.” Ariel said and ran her soft fingers across my cheek.

“Well, Ariel, I will leave her in your hands, I will be back in an hour.” Tony said.

“Wonderful, I am sure you will be pleased.” Ariel said.

“I am sure I will.” Tony said and walked out of the door.

Ariel held onto my hand and led me to the back of the store. We went through a curtain and there were numerous chairs and customers in various stages of treatments. She led me through another curtain and into a small room. She sat me on a table and stuck her head out the door.

“Frances, can you come here sweetie?” Ariel spoke to someone outside.

She looked back at me and stood in front of me. She took my hands in hers and smiled.

“Little one, did Tony give you any idea of what was happening?” She said.

I nodded my head back and forth. She laughed.

“That man, he is such an idiot. Baby, you are in for a treat. You are getting the works today. Have you ever been to a spa?” She asked.

I moved my head side to side again. She smiled.

“Well, then you are in for a real treat.” She said.

Suddenly a guy popped into the room and squealed. He was small and very effeminate. He was holding his hands together over his chest.

“Ariel, you are kidding. This is her?” Frances said.

“Yes, Frances. This is Cassie.” Ariel said and held my hand out to him.

He squealed again and hopped in front of me and took my head in his hands. He had a hand on each cheek and his hands were even softer that Ariel’s.

“This is wonderful, she is perfect, so smooth, so soft, look at these cheekbones and this neck. This will be fun.” He said, running one hand down my neck and back to my cheek.

“Tony wants the transformation service.” Ariel said.

“Really? He wants to change this. This perfection?” Frances said and stepped back a little, still holding my hands.

Ariel laughed.

“Yes, Frances. He wants Rose.” Ariel said.

“Ooh, good choice. She will be a beautiful Rose. Much better than the last one he brought us. She should have been an Elsie.” Frances said and stepped closer to me.

“Frances, be good, you are going to scare her.” Ariel said.

Frances made a huffing sound and grabbed my cheeks.

“Rubbish, baby girl, you are so precious, and you have nothing to worry about. You just relax and let Frances take care of you.” He said.

I looked at him like a deer in the headlights. I had no idea what they were talking about. Who was Rose? What was going to happen to me here? I felt like it was going to be a good thing, but I was just very confused.

“Ok, call me if you need me. Tony will be back at 6:00 for her.” Ariel said.

“Oh, my goodness, everyone is in such a hurry. Ok, go away, I have work to do.” Frances said and waved her away.

Ariel chuckled and left, closing the door behind her. Frances lifted me off the table and I stood on the floor. We were actually about the same height, maybe he was a tad taller. I was taken by surprise as he pulled my sweatshirt up and off before I realized. I crossed my hands across my chest, my pink bra now on display.

“Sweet pea, you can relax. Think of me as a girlfriend. You are safe.” He said and pulled my hands off my chest.

I let him pull my hands away and I did start to relax. He was so gentle, and he did seem safe. He unclasped my bra and pulled it off. He let out another squeal.

“My God, you are so incredibly cute and precious. Look at these perfect little breasts.” He said and put his hands over my breasts.

He squeezed them softly and ran his fingers over my nipples. I took a deep breath and then I felt his hands on my jeans. They became loose and were soon sliding down my legs. He pulled off my sandals and then I stepped out of my jeans. My panties then moved down my legs. My clothes were now in a pile on the table, and I was naked in front of this guy. He held my hand and stepped back. He shook his head slowly.

“Baby, I am not sure I have ever seen anything so beautiful. You are just about perfect. So small and delicate but so curvy in all the right places.” He said and knelt down in front of me.

He ran his hands up my legs and then over my pussy. I gasped.

“Oh, sorry baby. You have a little stubble. We will have to fix that. Tony does like his girls smooth. Not enough to wax though, we will just give you a nice shave.” He said.

He stood up and turned around to a cabinet. He opened it and pulled out a robe. It was white and silky. He slipped it on me and then wrapped it around me and tied it. He took my hand.

“Now follow me to heaven sweetie.” He said and walked out the door.

I followed him across the shop. He was walking fast so I had to almost jog to keep up. He sat me in a chair and tilted it back. I was looking at the ceiling.

“Ok, girls, here is what we have to do, and we have to be quick. Josie, I need everything below her neck as smooth as a baby’s bottom. Patty, make her fingers beautiful. You have 15 minutes. Chop, chop.” He said.