Chapter 2

Lying in bed later that night, Julie’s mind was in turmoil. What would her parents think if they found out what a slut she was? Her brother caught her using a dildo on her ass. She would be grounded forever, not allowed out without supervision. She would have no life. And what were Josh’s plans with her? What would he make her do, what would she allow? Freddy told him she needed better BJ skills, and would he make her suck him off to get better? Everyday? Why did that make her horny? Did she want to suck his dick? She had sucked off a few guys but always in payment for something; one guy bought her a new bikini last week when they were at the beach, and she wanted that bikini so bad she made a deal with the salesman. There was Freddy, of course, the PK (Preachers Kid). God, what a freak he was; he had a source he could order online or wherever and have it delivered to a pickup box; he could get you anything. I had to suck him off to get him to order the dildo and then again as payment plus the $50 cash when I picked it up. Damn, I forgot that Josh and he were friends; that was a bad mistake. I don’t think I am a prostitute; I paid him. I get things I want; I am not selling favors for money, just things; it is like having a boyfriend, you know boyfriends give you gifts, and you give them pleasure. It is the same thing. The worst one was the teacher. I needed a little extra credit to get an A in biology, and it was during his office time that I came to see him. I had heard that he liked the girls, and I had seen him looking at me in class. I took a big chance to see what would happen. If he did not feel the same way, I was screwed. God, I would have been in so much trouble, still could be, well he would be as well, well that class is over now, School is out until August. I have two and a half months of no school; I was looking forward to this time until Josh caught me. Now he wants to spend “quality time with his big sister,” and mom and dad agree.

She imagined what he would do to her, let’s see, get up in the morning and suck his dick, pose naked for him, and get as naked as possible, showing him, everything spreading my pussy lips, even displaying my pee hole. He will make me masturbate for him and use Eddy on my asshole. I know it. God, I love Eddy in my asshole; the stretching is fantastic. I must wait to put anything in my pussy though I am still a virgin; you know God’s loophole. Will he make me show myself to his friends, make me give Blow Jobs to whoever he wants? Will he watch as I suck other boys’ dick for him? Will Freddy get him things to use on me? Nipple clamps: Will he get nipple clamps and make me wear them under my shirt.

She could not handle it anymore. She had to rub one out. Why did this make her so horny? She almost believed that Josh had already done those things to her. Was she a slut? No, she was just a horny girl. She found Eddy, lubed him up, and pressed him to her asshole; it opened quickly like a welcome friend coming home; her back door opened, and Eddy came in. She loved her ass full she could feel the suction on her bowels as she pulled him out and the filling as she pushed him in. Legs wide exposing her sex, her Eddy comfortably inserted where he belonged; she lost track of time.

“Wow, sis, you can’t help yourself, can you? Don’t stop; keep doing what you are doing; I will record this.”

“Ass,” Julie whispered as she continued to fuck her ass to her brother’s electronic gaze. She spread her legs even more and started to rub her exposed clit; Josh watching her made this so erotic; it was taboo, fucking her ass for her brother; she did not want to do this but felt she had to. She owed it to him to keep silent. Now he had even more evidence of her smuttiness. This was a spiral down a whirlpool she could not escape. Shuddering with orgasm, she pulled Eddy out of her gaping ass.

“That is amazing, sis. I love the way your ass hangs open, and I can see inside of you; let me get a close-up as your hole tries to close.”

She thought what an ass he was as she lay on her back with her legs in the air, her pussy and asshole exposed, slowly closing.

“Ok, so you took care of yourself. I have a few more rules for you to learn.”

No panties or Bra

No Jeans or Shorts, Skirts only

Nice tops. They must show some cleavage

You will be polite to my friends and me

You will masturbate for me nightly

You will volunteer to do my chores; I like mowing the lawn.

You will ask mom if you can take me out to spend time together. It is your idea; I do not have to ask all the time

I can show you off to my friends; they need to see what a girl looks like.

“There will be more rules later.” He tried to sound confident, but Julie almost laughed.

This did not seem so bad, just masturbating for him; I already do that; the clothing requirements are not bad either, which is not much different from what I usually wear. The chores thing sucks, but I don’t have to mow the lawn. The idea of spending time with him ok not wrong either, but the worst one is showing off to his friends, I am not sure. He did not mention touching Blow Jobs or me, just exposing myself. This is not what I thought he was going to do. I need to turn this up; I want more.

“What that’s it? That’s all you want?” Julie exclaims.

“What do you mean is that all I want? Is it not enough for a slut like you?”

“What do you get out of this, Josh? Your rules are about me; what do you want. I would do most of these things anyway. Maybe not show off to your friends, but you get the idea. You know I do anal, and I blew Freddy. All I am saying is use your imagination!” What the hell was she telling him to do? Did she want to be a slut for Josh, suck his cock, even take it in her ass, gangbang his friends? What the hell? She was not thinking clearly, but Josh was not thinking at all. Would she be his slut? He needs help with his rules for me, and maybe we can figure this out together; maybe the answer is yes to all the questions, as long as mom or dad don’t catch me.

“What are you saying is that you want to be my sex slave? Do you want a master’s? No, you need a master, is that it? Do you need someone to punish you for releasing you of your guilt? You have been a bad girl Julie, giving away blow jobs in trade for things, training your ass to take a dick; what other reason do you have to play with your ass like that other than get it ready for a dick? Do you get off on pain, humiliation, things like that? If that is the case, I can do that too. I was playing nice, but I can take the kid gloves off if you want.”

Julie looked at the strange boy-man in front of her; his face had become stern, almost foreboding like he was used to getting his way and would not be questioned. “Show me what you are good for cunt! Spread those legs and pussy lips; I need to take some pictures.”

With a smile in her eyes, “It was only a suggestion, Josh. You don’t have to go all Dom on me!” She lied. This is what she wanted, but she could not tell Josh. “What are you going to do to me if I don’t? Spank me!?”

“I might take my belt and whip that lazy ass; you don’t want to push it! I have a belt with rivets that would make some marks on your cute little ass! Get those legs apart. I want to see some pink!”

“You like looking at my pussy don’t’ you, Josh.”

“Call me master, and that slot between your legs is a CUNT. You need to use the right name for things.”

“Do you like looking at my Cunt Master?” She purrs as she opens her legs and stretches her butterfly wings wide. Josh can see all the little folds and creases, her urethra, and the little bits of flesh once her hymen, her maidenhead, is lost to history to her long-handled hairbrush. Why had mom gotten her that specific hairbrush? The handle was long, almost phallic. Did mom expect her to use her hairbrush for her private times? Absolutely no dicks in her pussy. She was, after all, a virgin; hairbrushes and fingers don’t count.

“Your Cunt is very nice! “He imitated Borat, extending the phrase “Varrrryyy Niacceeee.”

Julie could not help but laugh at that; he made an excellent Borat impression. “Ha Varryy Fuunneeey,” she tried to respond but failed miserably.

“Play with your Clit. Can you get off displaying yourself to me? Smile for the camera, wider, and open your pussy wider. Put a finger in, that’s it, one from each hand, and pull yourself open; I want to see inside you. Stretch your Cunt open, use two fingers from each hand, spread your fingers apart, and pull your hand out to the sides. A who needs speculum Sis when you have your fingers.”