Part 31
Lynn was equally shocked. she had seen her older sister less than an hour ago,
trying on revealing clothes. she remembered her sister with long black hair,
but it had been cut much shorter. her ears were pierced, one with a large hoop
earring and one that looked like a lock. she moved like a slut around the
Victoria's Secret shop. But now her hair was blond and in pigtails. What was
going on?
Lynn knew that sue was a policeman. Was she working undercover? sue had seemed
shocked to see Lynn, and even more shocked when she had seen Judy. Why did Judy
make sure the two sisters had seen each other? Why was sue so shocked to see
Judy? Was it possible both sisters were trapped? Lynn knew that sue had used
her body to make money for their family years ago. Was sue still in the oldest
of all professions, just to make more money?
All these thoughts flashed through Lynn's mind in just a few seconds. Then she
noticed Judy nod to one of the two men that were escorting her sister and
another equally sexy-looking asian. The men said something to the two sexpots
and they moved away. sue turned to look over her shoulder, making eye contact
with Lynn, but almost immediately Judy ordered, "Let's go. Now."
"But Mistress Judy, why..."
Judy turned with an angry glare at Lynn. "Not another word. Just follow me
back to the car."
As they walked to the car, Lynn tried to make sense of things.
Only a week ago, she had been a fun-loving freshman at college. With midterms
behind and a week of spring break ahead, she had looked forward to a night of
partying and music and dancing. She was still a virgin, which made her unique
among the party crowd, but that was partly because she never drank enough to get
drunk and made sure she never went too far. Maybe it was because she always
thought of her parents, maybe just her strong sense of morality, maybe it was
because years ago she had been shocked, and even disappointed to learn that her
older sister had whored her body to help the family financially.
Not that Lynn hadn't been tempted. With her cute and petite figure, cat-like
eyes, beautiful smile, and long, slim legs, she had been propositioned more
times than she could remember. But she had always said "No."
At the party she was asked to dance often, but one guy was paying more attention
to her than others. He had introduced himself as Nick. Between dances, Lynn
had learned from one of the girls that he was the mayor's son, which made things
even more interesting. He was cute, a senior, smooth, and made her feel
important.
So when after one dance he offered her a drink, which she knew was alcoholic,
she didn't want to turn him away by declining the drink. Surely one drink would
not make any difference. After finishing about half the drink, he offered to
set it on a tray and asked her to dance again. They made their way to the side
of the dance floor, and within moments she felt lightheaded. The room began to
spin and she had to hold onto Nick more tightly.
"Are you ok," he asked.
Her speech was slurred, but she managed to say, "No."
"Just hang onto me. We'll go get some fresh air," and he led her out of the
hall, guiding her to the parking lot, and helping her into his car, she assumed.
Lynn tried to protest, slurring, "My car. My head. Please." But Nick soothed
her concerns and she lay her head against the neck rest as he went around to the
driver's side, got in, and started up his car.
He turned up the heat in the car, which made her even more sleepy, but he kept
talking. She couldn't remember anything he had said. It seemed to be
complimentary. About her body. He had reached over and slipped his hands under
her dress, fingering her pussy. She tried to stop his advances, but there was
no strength in her arms, and she was unable to form meaningful words. She knew
something was wrong, but had no idea that Nick had slipped her a date-rape drug.
After some time, she noticed the car pulling into the driveway of a strange
house. The lights were all on, there was loud music playing and there were many
cars out front.
Nick helped her out of the car, and guided her towards the house. Upon
entering, many people greeted him, and she thought she heard someone say, "So
this is our entertainment tonight?" It made no sense to her. She was awake,
but not in control. She had no strength to protest when she felt hands removing
her dress, then her bra. "NO!" she tried to shake her head, but it made no
difference. Next her shoes were removed, then her panties. She was led to the
center of the room, made to kneel, and before she knew it, an engorged cock was
probing her lips.
"Open up, lynn. Be a good girl."
Yes, she wanted to be a good girl, so she opened up and the cock slid into her
mouth. No, her brain screamed, but she could not possibly resist.
"Just suck like a straw. Smile. Have fun," a soothing voice directed her.
FLASH. she noticed the flash of a camera. No, she thought again and again.
she sucked several cocks, and felt the goo dribble from her lips. The soothing
voice encouraged her to swallow, but none of her muscles were working
effectively. Then she felt herself lifted from the floor and carried to another
room. she was knelt on a bed or couch, and let her head hang limply. she felt
something probe her ass, and she forced herself to turn her head to look. A
beer bottle was being shoved into her ass, open end first. "Smile, lynn," she
heard someone say, so she did. FLASH.
Pain. she felt pain, but could do nothing about it. Then a man mounted the bed.
she felt the bottle pulled from her ass, but quickly felt strong hands grab her
waist and knew her ass was being used again. "Smile, lynn." And so she did.
FLASH.
The entire night had been one big blur. When she awoke the next morning, she
was back in the dorm, in her familiar room, with an awful headache. "Ohhhh,"
she moaned as she raised her head, quickly noticing she was naked under the
sheets. her memory began to function and she started to remember. her ass was
sore; her mouth was sour; her heart was pounding. And two feet from her head,
propped against the printer, was a picture of her smiling as someone shoved a
beer bottle into her ass! she reached over and lifted the picture, and under
it was another. And another. And another! The final picture showed lynn
arching her back, in the throes of an orgasm, as a male body was pressed tightly
against hers. But while her face was clearly enjoying the moment, his face had
been cropped from the top of the picture.
Why? What happened? Who?
She looked across the room for her roommate, but the bed had not been slept in.
How? What?
But she sensed and knew that her pussy had not been abused! It made no sense.
WHY!?
she forced herself to take a shower, standing under the warm water for many
minutes. Later she brushed her teeth several times, and before long was
actually feeling human. But this had not been a bad dream. The damning
pictures were real and she was horrified.
It was nearly 11 a.m. when the phone rang. lynn had been brushing her hair at
the time. she reached over to answer the phone, "Hello."
"Hi." Nothing else, just Hi. A man's voice, vaguely familiar.
"Who is this?" she returned.
"How do you like the pictures?"
"Who is this?" she nearly screamed into the phone.
"Now, now. That is no way to talk to your friend."
"My friend! Who are you!"
"Don't you remember? Everyone else does. you were the life of the party. I've
never seen anyone suck so many cocks and ass-fucked so many times, and seem to
enjoy every moment."
"But..."
"Just checking you were awake. Don't go anywhere. Someone will come by about
noon."
With that, the phoneline was disconnected, and lynn was left holding a buzzing
receiver.
her heart was pounding with fear and embarrassment and anger and shock. she
wanted to just walk out the door and go home to her parents, but she knew she
had to wait until someone came at noon.
It was several minutes after 12 when someone knocked on her door. Upon opening
it, lynn saw an attractive policewoman, with a big smile.
"Well, are you going to invite me in?" asked the policewoman.
lynn stepped aside and the woman walked confidently into the dorm room. "Who
are you?" lynn quietly asked.
"A friend. Someone trying to protect you and your family from a lot of
embarrassment."
lynn could only stare, not knowing what to say or do.
The woman sat in the desk chair and gestured for lynn to sit on the bed. "you
had quite a night last night, didn't you, lynn?"
"How do you know my name?" she almost wimpered.
"Oh, I know a lot about you. How do you like the pictures?" she asked, pointing
to the prints on the bed.
lynn reached back to quickly gather up the awful shots of her, but the woman
just laughed lightly.
"Don't bother. I have seen those and many more. Tsk, tsk. your parents would
die of shock if they saw them. Fortunately, I acquired the disc, so you don't
need to worry."
lynn relaxed slightly. Was this policewoman just going to warn her, give her
the disc, and make her promise to be more careful in the future? "Please give
me the disc. Please! i didn't know what i was doing. Someone put something in
my drink, i'm sure," she begged.
"Not quite so fast. There seem to be plenty of witnesses that say you enjoyed
every minute, that you knew exactly what was happening, and in fact begged to be
fucked and used even more. Those pictures of you smiling certainly do not look
like a victim."
"But..."
"So, here is what we are going to do. That is, unless you want the prints to
make their way to your parents." lynn's eyes were wide with fear, and she shook
her head slightly, NO, not my parents.
"Right. I knew you would not want your parents to see these pictures."
"What do you want from me? i don't have any money. What do you want?"
"you have a full week of vacation ahead, right? Well, just give us your time
and energy for the rest of the week, and I'll give you the disc one week from
today."
"Who is us? And what do you mean 'time and energy'?" asked lynn.
"More about that later. Do we have a deal?"
lynn had planned to go home a few days, to rest after the hectic midterms. "But
i told my parents i would be home most of the week," she cried.
"Oh, I'm sure you can give them a call and convince them that something changed.
Maybe an invitation from a girlfriend to visit her family, or an opportunity to
do some extra research with a professor."
lynn knew it would not be difficult to convince her parents. They trusted her.
That was the problem. They trusted her. she couldn't do anything to break
their hearts.
"Ok," she said, and bowed her head submissively.
Judy smiled to herself. It was so easy. So easy.
"Good decision. Ok, it's almost 1," she said, as she reached for a bag that
lynn had not noticed before.
"I'll wait at the front door of the dorm. Change into these clothes, make a
call to your parents explaining that you won't be home this week after all, and
meet me at the front door in 10 minutes. And only these clothes. Nothing else,
do you understand? Don't be late."
lynn nodded her understanding, as Judy rose from the chair and headed for the
door. "Oh, you may call me Mistress or Mistress Judy," she said as she opened
the door and walked out.
lynn sat for just a moment. It was all a blur. What was happening? her
vacation had just been taken away. Was Mistress Judy a friend? Was she
protecting her from those awful pictures?
Shaking her head, she got off the bed and reached down for the gym bag. Opening
it, she pulled the clothing from the bag and tossed it on the bed. her eyes
widened as she noticed that there was very little. A cut-off t-shirt of the
school, that would clearly reveal her bellybutton. Cut-off jeans, much shorter
than she would normally wear. And a pair of high-heeled sandals. No bra. No
panties.
She changed quickly, left a note for her roommate that she would be gone until
next week, and then made a quick call to her parents. her eyes teared as her
mom readily accepted her lie. her heart was saddened by the thought of lying to
her mom.
One final look around the room, and she realized that she had done nothing about
the awful pictures, so she grabbed them and tore them into hundreds of pieces,
flushing them down the toilet.
As lynn approached the door, Judy checked her watch. "Please be more prompt
next time. you are two minutes late."
Surely, thought lynn, Mistress Judy was teasing. What is two minutes?
"You called your parents?"
lynn nodded.
Judy looked at lynn, staring at her chest. "Nice. Very nice." Then she looked
into lynn's eyes, and back to her breast. She could see lynn's nipples rise
through the t-shirt. If she hadn't put on a bra, she probably had not put on
panties, but just to be sure...
"No panties under the shorts, right?"
lynn shook her head slightly. "No."
"No, what?"
"Pardon?"
"You will answer me more politely in the future. 'No, Mistress' is the
acceptable answer," Judy commanded and stood looking straight into lynn's almond
eyes, waiting.
"No, Mistress," responded lynn, as she dropped her gaze, embarrassed by
everything that was happening.
"Good, let's go."
lynn followed Judy to a white Acura. Judy opened the passenger door for lynn
and told her, "Sit with your legs spread widely. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
lynn was shocked by the fury. Up to that point, Judy had spoken softly, but
assuredly. But suddenly a hand snaked out and grabbed a handful of lynn's hair,
pulling it sharply downward. lynn let out a yelp, and reached up to challenge
Judy's grip. Judy slapped away lynn's hands and with an evil snear twisted
lynn's hair so that she was forced to look straight into Judy's eyes.
"I do not like stupid cunts. So get this straight. you will address me at all
times as Mistress or Mistress Judy. you will not answer my questions nor
commands with simple one word answers. For the next week, I own you. If you
don't like it, then tell me now. I am going out of my way to protect your
foolish ass from your parents. You will follow all my orders and directions
without fail, immediately. If not, then long before you can try to explain,
your parents' hearts will be shattered by pictures of their youngest daughter
doing things that only immoral whores do. Is that clear?"
"Yessss, Mistress!"
Just like sue, Judy half-smiled to herself. A slight stuttering when she knew
she was trapped. Judy released lynn's hair, and half-pushed her into the car.
She walked to the driver's side, got in, and glared at lynn's crotch. lynn
picked up on the cue immediately and spread her legs.
"Wider," commanded Judy, and lynn quickly obeyed, spreading her legs so that her
right knee touched the door and her left knee stretched achingly towards Judy.
With a slight nod and smile, Judy started the car. Her heart was leaping. It
had worked! So simple. So easy to connect the mayor to his son to this young
cunt. What fun it was going to be!
