Chapter 61: If You Say So

Carol and Becky lead Kim into the living room. Her eyes were as big as saucers when her blindfold was removed. "Excuse, please," the little house slave asked politely, "but why are you all naked?"

"We're having a birthday party for Billy, dear," Mommy smiled sweetly.

Kim blushed deeply as she stared first at the girl's crotches then at Daddy and Officer Ray. "What are those?" She gasped as the men's meat began to swell and snake from their resting places. "Are they alive?"

"You'll find out in just a minute," Mommy cooed. "Now, Kim, I want you to undress. Remember to fold your clothes neatly."

"Undress? Why?" Kim hesitated.

"It's okay, Kim," Becky assured. "You're going to like this a lot once you get used to it."

"Get used to it? What do you mean?"

"Just get undressed, Kim," Mommy ordered softly, "and we'll have some fun."

"Yes, ma'am." Kim unbuttoned her white blouse and slid it off her trembling shoulders. She tried to cover her flat chest as she unzipped her Navy blue pleated skirt and slid it down her slender legs.

Mommy stopped her as she bent over to remove her white over-the-knee socks. "No, Kim, don't take them off. That would be indecent." She knelt unlocked the highway orange chastity belt. "You won't be needing this nasty old thing anymore."

"But the sisters said that was my protection."

"You don't need protection, sweetheart," Mommy stroked Kim's hairless nether region. "Ooh, does that feel good?"

"Kind of," Kim murmured. Her eyes were darting around the room, looking for a way to escape.

"Now, lie down and I'll make it feel really good."

Kim bolted for the door but Becky grabbed her by the hair. "You come back here," the freckle-faced redhead scolded, "and let Mommy and Daddy pop your cherry."

"Cherry? What's cherry?"

"Hey, 'dear' brother," Kathy sassed Billy as she helped lower the kicking Kim to the carpet, "this was going to be your birthday present. But guess what?"

"What?" An exasperated Billy replied.

"You're not getting 'nun.'"

"Ha ha, very funny," the bound boy mumbled. "Just wait, you can't keep me tied up forever."

"And I can't wait for my wake up call, Bil-ly," Christi cooed, "I'll be all lubed and waiting for you like I always am." She kneaded the prostrate boy's dangling ball sack. "But, right now, you just watch. Okay?"

"Okay," the boy grumbled, "just don't use any more of that lube on me or stick anything else in me and I'll be quiet."

"Good boy, Bil-ly."

Kathy and Becky held Kim's arms while Mommy buried her face between her narrow thighs. The look of shock and disbelief on the innocent's face slowly turned to wonderment as Mommy's tongue tickled her lower lips.