The Rack

My older brother John and older sister Emily and I were walking down Main Street. Our folks had asked us to pick up some groceries for dinner and we were heading toward the only Grocery store in Eastgate Beach, it was a very small town. John gave me a push as we passed the old homeless guy sitting next to his box and cart. "Stop it". I was embarrassed to brush up against the bum; I was only wearing my bikini suit with a tee over top. Emily was dressed similarly, but she had on a sting bikini. My mom wouldn't let me wear one until I was Emily's age. John, was older than I but younger than Emily. "I have to pee." "Oh, nice! Just blurt it out" John jokingly mocked on Emily by crossing his legs and jumping up and down like he had to pee. I giggled. "Emerson's place has a bathroom." We crossed the street to the Ice Cream Shop.

Inside the shop Mr. Emerson and Lenny Billson were behind the counter. Lenny was in the same grade as Emily. I think he had asked her out on a date one time, but she turned him down. "Can I use your bathroom Mr. Emerson?" "Go right ahead Miss Williams, you know where it is." The ice cream shop was a popular hangout for the kids in town. John and I sat down in a booth to wait. "Lenny, I'll be in the back office for a few minutes." Mr. Emerson walked to the end of the counter and into the office, closing the door behind him. I was glad, he always creeped me out. Something about the way he would watch the girls, but I'm sure it was all in my imagination.

"Jack, it's me. Guess who just walked into the shop? ... Yep, all three of them. The older sister is in the bathroom. I figure we've got about 30 seconds to make a decision here ... not sure ... if anyone did see them come in, we can always tell the police that they left out the back into the alley, all the kids use that exit when heading towards the residential part of town, it's quicker ... yes ... my hand is on the valve ... are you sure, you know what kind of a risk I'm taking here? ... Ok, I'm doing it now. Get down here."

Jeez, what was taking her so long? Mr. Emerson had returned. "Lenny, you can take off if you want. I'll close up myself." "Are you sure Hank, I mean Mr. Emerson?" "You get home for dinner." "Thanks Mr. E!" With that, Lenny removed his ice cream stained apron and walked toward the back. A second later I heard the back alley door close. We always went home that way, it was faster. "Liz, go see what's taking your sister so long." "No, you go." "I can't go into the girl's room stupid." Begrudgingly I got up. In the back, I knocked on the door. "Emy, come ahhn, we've got to get the groceries and get home already." There was no answer. I went in to the bathroom. The stall was closed, but I could see Emily's feet. What was that sweet smell? I felt dizzy and grabbed the sink, then dropped to my knees to keep my balance. Why were Emily's arms hanging down at her sides? Black spots around my eyes. Then it all went dark.

My head hurt. I opened my eyes and tried to focus, tried to move. Oh my god, I was restrained, on my back. Straps seemed to be holding me down. Who was that, is that John? He was standing with his arms and legs out wide like an X. No wait; he was attached to some sort of frame. I could see him struggling. There was a red ball in his mouth and a blindfold over his eyes. His tee-shirt had been removed but he still had on his bathing suit. God my jaw hurt, and then I realized I too had a ball gag in my mouth. I panicked, cool air crossed my body — what was I wearing? Looking down my torso I was relieved to see I still had on my tee and suit, but my flip-flops had been removed. Then I heard Emily groan.

With an effort I turned my groggy head from the left side to the right side of the narrow gurney. Oh no, oh no, oh no. I began struggling against my restraints. Emily was also strapped down, but a man had removed the straps from her upper body and had placed her in a sitting position. He was attaching some sort of metal frame around her head and torso. She must still have been half asleep (drugged?), and as her head flopped toward me, I saw that her gag was some sort of round metal ring keeping her mouth wide open, for what? He continued with the frame, placing her wrists into metal bracelets at each side, elbows slightly bent. The metal flanked her breasts, thankfully still covered by her very small bikini top. I watched in horror as he freed each of her legs and then immediately locked her thighs into the frame. Her feet were free for a moment, but then each was placed in an ankle bracelet, all part of the frame. On each side of her body, her wrist, thigh and ankle was locked in the metal loops and linked to each other by more metal braces. She was entirely helpless and in a very open position. Behind her there was another frame leaning against the wall!

All this time the man said nothing. He was big, and wore some sort of medical clothing, white top and white pants. I started to cry as I looked between his legs at the huge bulge. He was going to rape us. Maybe not. Maybe this was just some sort of experiment. I continued watching, what else could I do? Next he picked up a remote control from a nearby table. Pressing some buttons, I heard a whirring sound from above. Looking up, I could see a rail system of some kind suspended about four feet below the very high ceiling. A trolley with a vertical metal rod moved along the rail until it was over Emily. With little effort, he hoisted Emily vertical and attached the brace at the top of her head to a bracket at the bottom of the rod. Emily was starting to wake up and I could see her trying to make sense of where she was. He then grasped her by the frame around her body and just raised her up. It seemed to take little if any effort and her body remained suspended at the height he let go. Somehow the rod in the trolley must be counter balanced. What the hell was I thinking? I need to be more concerned about getting free and less concerned about the bizarre machines in this room, one of which my sister was attached. And soon myself?

"Emily?" He stared into my sister's eyes. I'm not sure she was still fully aware of our situation. "How old are you? I believe you're the oldest of our little family. Well no mater. I think it's time for John to check you out!" With ease, he slid Emily along the track until she faced John, only a few feet away. Then he removed John's blindfold. "oooooh asssarrd", he tried to yell through the gag. "So John, what do you think of your older sister, nice! That is one very hot young blond. A virgin I bet. Certainly your younger sister is." I blushed. "Care to see more?" With that he walked over to the table, picked up a scissors, and then proceeded to snip the straps to Emily's top. The fabric fell loose across her breasts, then to the floor as he untied the back. Her nipples became erect from the cool air and her breasts were pushed forward by the frame. She turned her head toward me and maybe for the first time realized I was in the room. There were tears in her eyes as our gaze met. A moment later her bikini bottom fell to the floor also. I did not have a clear view of Emily, but John did. He turned his head sideways to avert his gaze from our sister's exposed body.

"Hmmm, what do you think? Let's see." Then, to my surprise (and Emily's), he cut off Johns bathing suit. It had probably been ten years since I last saw John naked. Did he have an erection, no I don't think so. We all blushed and all tried to avoid our view of each other. "I can't believe your sister doesn't get you aroused, she certainly does for me!" He thrust his hips forward enhancing his bulge for Emily and John to see. "I can't wait to fuck that tight pussy of hers!" With that Emily really started to struggle, but it was of little use. At most all she did was cause her body to swing a bit. I could see drool coming from her mouth, unable to close. It dipped down onto her breasts, and below. "So let's do something about that. Maybe your younger sister, Elizabeth can help". Oh god no.

"Now Liz, we don't want you to hurt yourself, so I'm going to give you a very mild muscle relaxant while I get you ready. The effect will only last about 5 minutes. Returning from the table with a syringe, he proceeded to inject something into my arm. It stung for a moment, but then I felt the strength leave my body. "My you're incredible looking. You two must be the hottest sisters in town! Tears rolled down my cheeks. Don't cry, you'll be feeling really good soon. I promise your first time will be memorable". He started to assemble the frame around me. The first bracket went around my neck, it was padded. Then my wrists where attached in place. I wanted to struggle, but could not. I was sure when he removed the straps from my legs that I would be able to kick him, but he was strong and soon my thighs were tightly restrained. I had watched this happen to my sister, but I never realized just how exposed and open my body would be. My vagina was spread wide and all that covered it was the thin material of my suit bottom. Lastly my ankles were locked in place with my legs bent slightly back. A minute later I was hoisted up and hanging from above.

"You won't be needing this" and he removed my bikini top. My breasts were smaller than Emily's but like her the frame forced them forward. Thankfully he did not remove by suit bottom, why I don't know. I was then positioned near John and Emily. They faced each other, I to the side, but very close. "So John, now you've go two sets of silky young breasts in front of you." He continued to try and look away. "Hey, have you ever had a blow-job?" Oh god, no, it was one thing to think he would rape us, but to have us ... touch each other. I felt nauseous. Using the remote, he summoned a second trolley behind Emily with a second, vertical bar. This one had a cross member at the bottom. Quickly he attached the cross bar to the bracket below Emily's feet, and then pushing up on the bar, he raised her into a horizontal position. Her breasts hung down and her ass up. For a moment I noticed the back of her vagina, neatly trimmed. This can't be happening. I tried to scream through the gag. "mmmmmmmmmmmm" "Liz, nobody can hear you, don't waste your energy". He pushed Emily forward until her head was over John's penis. By now it must have been all too much for John because I could see his penis standing erect, touching Emily's cheek.

Before we get started, let's get more comfortable. He removed his clothing. Emily could not see, but I could. His penis was enormous. There's no way it could fit in either of us, we would die. "Liz, as I promised, I want your first time, when you loose your virginity to be good. So I have something for you." From the table he returned with what looked like a small silver sphere, a couple of inches long with a wire coming out of one end. "NnnnnnnnnNnnnnnnn". He pulled my suite open in the front and placed the vibrator down between the lips of my vagina. Then he turned it on. I had touched myself in the past, many times, but never ever used a vibrator. Then he knelt down and came up behind Emily, between her fully exposed ass and the bar between her legs. He his erect penis just inches from her body. "Oh wait, I forgot", he ducked back down, went over to the table and returned with a tube of something. Then he was back in position.

"First Emily, let's get you going with John. Reaching forward and under her head, he guided John's penis into Emily's mouth. She gagged and John let out a moan and his head rolled back a bit. Bastard, look what he was doing to us. The vibrator continued to stimulate my clitoris. Keeping his hand on the back of Emily's head so she could not lift off John's penis, he began to apply some of the jelly to her back side. Oh no, was he going to rape her in the ass? I tried not to watch, but Emily screamed even though her mouth was full as he guided the tip of his penis into her small rectal opening. It stretched, wider and wider. Her eyes where wide also, tears streaming down. At half way in, he stopped and began to touch her clit with one hand and he forced her head up and down with the other. Then he began to pump. John was moaning, the raping bastard was moaning, Emily was crying and choking and screaming. The stimulation, both visual, and physical from between my legs caused a moan to slip from my lips. And my eyes met with John's. I could see he was saying "I'm sorry". His body went ridged for a moment and then spasmed and he came in Emily's mouth. Almost at the same time our tormenter had his orgasm in Emily's other end. He collapsed to his knees and rested his face between her legs. I could see his cum dripping from her legs and my brother's cum dripping from her mouth. I was dripping also.

Removing himself from behind Emily, he then disconnected the back bar and lowered her body to a vertical position, then raised her up so we were all the same height. Cum continued to drip from her lips as she could not close them. Then he turned off the vibrator between my legs, thank god. My head drooped forward. "Don't want you coming too soon." He pulled at the wire and removed the silver sphere. Then he slipped his hand down between my legs. There was nothing I could do. He touched me. My lips were still engorged from the stimulation. No boy or man had ever touched me there. I was so embarrassed, but as he swirled his finger over my clitoris, I moaned softly. "Can't wait to fuck you!" I was going to loose my virginity to this man, the thought was horrible. "But first I need to rest a bit. Emily, I'm sure your jaw is sore from that ring, let's take it out." From behind her head he undid the strap and carefully removed the gag. I guess the muscles in her jaw were so weak, she could barely open wide enough to get it out. She remained silent for a moment. "Why, why are you doing this to us?" She spit out some cum as she spoke. "Please just let us go, we won't tell anyone about you, pleeeaaaase." "Why, just look at you! I've got two of the hottest teens ever, totally helpless with virgin pussies just waiting to be fucked. I suggest you keep quite or I'll put in a ball gag." "Nooo, I'll be quite." Then she closed her eyes. He left the room.