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 ï>¿The Confession and Re-Education of a Perfect Slut A Keeping the
Womenfolk in Line by Eddie Davidson

   The Start of a Lovely Relationship

   This is when the confessions and re-education begin.

   Chapter 33

   (BONUS CONTENT  -" what follows is what happens that evening and into
the next day  -" think of this as the extended scenes included in a UHD 4K
version of a Blu-Ray.  We felt we told the story but we had more to tell.)

    -œI think I -(TM)d rather use that sweet screened in pool of yours than
go to the beach, Bro! - Dylan joked.  -œI don -(TM)t think my mom would
like the bathing suit I -(TM)ve picked out for Barbie tomorrow, - Joe
quipped.  -œFine, I -(TM)ll go, - Barbie spoke up.  She was still on the
ground with her face between Barbie -(TM)s legs.   -œI -(TM)ll do anything
if you let me stop eating this nasty, raw pussy! - Becky was half-joking.
She secretly enjoyed the taste of Barbie but she didn -(TM)t want to let
on.  -œCool beans, - Joe agreed and let the girls finish up and get
dressed.  -œI am not going to call you Sir or assume these slutty positions
for you tomorrow though, - Barbie insisted.  -œThat -(TM)s fine, Barbie
will though - Joe replied.  -œYou can spank me if I get too mouthy but NOT
out in the open in front of everyone.  Is that understood? - Becky felt
the need to add another stipulation.  -œWhat about you, Dylan?  You in? -
Joe ignored Becky -(TM)s additional demand for rules.  He didn -(TM)t want
to smile but he could tell she was impressed he had dared to spank her at
all.   -œYeah, I could enjoy a little time at the beach. - Dylan replied.
The girls were coated in sweat, cum, and spit.  Their bodies were bruised
from having their butts spanked and their pussies were red and sore.  Their
throats hurt because they sucked so many cocks it stretched the muscles in
the back of their throats.  Becky had a reputation as a gang bang slut but
it was something of a myth  -" at least until tonight. Becky was an
adrenalin junkie and the kind of girl who liked to get on thrill rides and
roller coasters  -" and this felt like one to her.  She was ready to get
off of it, go home and take a shower now.  She gingerly put on her skimpy
dress so she didn -(TM)t ruin it with the cum and sweat. Barbie was feeling
excited as well.  She faced her fears and she was no longer going to be
seen as a shy wall-flower  -" that was for certain.  She was high on
adrenalin and excited  -" she could have kept fucking if there had been
more boys.  She knew her mother would be worried about them if they stayed
too long after the dance.  -œMay I get dressed now, Sir? - Barbie had
finally asked after she -(TM)d finished scraping some cum off her nose,
playing with it and dutifully spitting it back into her elongated and very
full condom.  She hadn -(TM)t hurried to do her recycling.  She practiced
with the cum to get used to the taste and the consistency in her mouth. 
-œNo.  You have cum and spit all over your chest.  You -(TM)ll
unnecessarily mess up the dress and I like seeing you naked anyway.  I
-(TM)m sure Dylan prefers you naked too, slut. - Barbie was getting used
to being called a slut in front of her date.  Even though she didn -(TM)t
think Dylan would be interested in having a second date with her now that
he -(TM)d seen her fuck a bunch of guys, he was still a nice guy and
hearing her brother call her a slut right in front of Dylan left her
feeling torn.  She knew that being a slut was considered a bad thing but at
the same time, it -(TM)s what she wanted.  Dylan would have to deal with it
or not.  It was his choice, she decided.  -œOkay, Sir.  Thank you for
clarifying.  Becky?  Don -(TM)t you want to save your dress too?  It would
be nice if I wasn -(TM)t the only naked slut?  Please? - Becky was quiet
for a second while she decided whether or not to even pretend she hadn
-(TM)t heard Barbie.  She couldn -(TM)t deny it had been somehow exciting
to be naked and she could easily peel off the dress again but there was
nothing in it for her other than the thrill of being nude outside.  Joe
didn -(TM)t seem to care either way.  -œWatch who you call a slut, whore!
- Becky was half-joking when she made the comment.  -œI made my money and
I -(TM)m ready to get out of this shithole.  It -(TM)s not like I wore a
rag here.  This is my best dress and I had PLANNED to showcase it.  I
-(TM)m going to at least wear it until we get back to the trailer! -
Barbie didn -(TM)t want to argue with Becky.  She knew that she would
probably ruin the dress with cum and sweat stains before she made it back
to the trailer. Joe had considered insisting Becky walk naked through the
parking lot, but he wanted to see if she would offer by herself and she
-(TM)d made no move to do so even when Barbie asked.  Joe didn -(TM)t push
the matter.  After all, Becky was just his date and he hadn -(TM)t decided
yet if she was worth the trouble of seeing again.  After all, he had Barbie
to take care of his dick and he was looking forward to taking her asshole
next.  -œHey don -(TM)t look at me, Becky.  It -(TM)s not like I need to do
ALL the thinking for my Homecoming date.  This was a one-time fun thing is
all, - Joe grinned devilishly at Becky.  -œIt was a pleasure doing
business with you and all that but I don -(TM)t need or want a full time
Boss!  I like getting my ass slapped sometimes but that is as far as it
goes, Becky Harrumphed. Becky realized she most likely would have removed
the dress again if Joe had insisted she do it.  Since he hadn -(TM)t, she
was just as content to take charge too. When Joe offered to take her hand
and walk with her through the parking lot she took it.  She didn -(TM)t go
in for sweet valentines and walking hand in hand normally.  She felt like
the person who liked the most in a relationship was the one who had nothing
to bargain with.  She didn -(TM)t want to get hurt either and the easiest
way was to avoid relationships. She hated to admit it was nice to hold
someone -(TM)s hand though.  After all the rough treatment behind the
dumpster she enjoyed the feel of his touch as they walked together. Barbie
was a stickler for rules.  She was supposed to be walking in front and
slightly to the right of her brother.  Dylan had taken her hand and the two
of them fell in behind Becky and Joe. Barbie found herself maneuvering to
put herself in her  -~proper -(TM) position without specifically requesting
that Dylan let her.  She hoped Dylan wasn -(TM)t getting attached to her
the way he -(TM)d grabbed her hand.  She was Joe -(TM)s not Dylan -(TM)s.
She had hoped that by now, he understood that.  She wanted to be polite
though. Even if she had not changed over the last few days she doubted it
would work with Dylan.  She would have never have been able to reconcile
how wild it was at their house with him.  She would have looked down her
nose at him as well.  She hated to admit it but she was stuck up and didn
-(TM)t even realize it until she started to compare her new life with her
old one. Dylan laughed when he saw his dad -(TM)s truck in the empty lot.
The truck was clear over the other side of the well-lit parking lot, parked
in the only area where a row trees provided some shadows.  They all saw
even from here that Harlan Simmons appeared to be asleep sitting up in the
truck.  -œI guess we -(TM)d better walk around the outside of the lot
unless you want to put your dress on? - Dylan asked Barbie as if it had
been her idea to stay naked.  -œHell no.  I for one like to see Barbie
-(TM)s butt jiggle while she walks and you can -(TM)t see it as well in
shadow, - Joe laughed.  The decision was made for Barbie.  Joe reached
back and slapped his sister -(TM)s bottom.  The slap permitted Barbie an
excuse to jockey in front and to the right of her brother so that she could
obey his rules.  She was OCD like that.  There weren -(TM)t many cars in
the parking lot but it was still bright enough someone could see that she
was naked while the others wore clothes. This was really pushing the limits
of what she believed she was capable of doing.  She had fucked so many boys
tonight  -" many of whom she knew that she felt overwhelmed.  -œHey, if we
ever decide to do this again we should have a designated fluffer to tease
the guys before the main attraction.  Do you think Ariel would be down?  I
bet we could get Marilyn to do it, - Becky theorized as they walked.
Barbie had wondered just how much Marilyn participated in things around the
house.  She had to be aware but she wasn -(TM)t sure if she actually got on
the floor for flappy Fridays.  This had to be a reason she loved spending
so much time at her house with Ariel and never invited Ariel over to their
house.  She worried that Marilyn might spill the beans about the things she
did at the trailer to Ariel.  Ariel knew she was playing some naughty games
but the way she sold it was innocent truth or dare stuff not literally
participating in a gang bang for money.  -œNah, Marilyn is too much of a
tight ass, - Dylan dismissed the idea of his little sister participating
and Becky agreed.  It left room for Barbie to wonder how things worked when
Marilyn was at the trailer.  -œWhat about Ariel? - Dylan asked Joe
seriously. Joe looked at him as if he had just asked him to cut off one of
his arms.  He had been happy to share Barbie with the football team but
that had been her idea to give herself to him.  She was being trained to be
a perfect slut.  He still regarded Pinkerbell as the baby of the family and
a perfect little angel.  -œWhoa, don -(TM)t cut my dick off.  I was just
asking, - Dylan apologized with a grin. As they got closer to the truck
Becky started yelling and making noise to wake Harlan up.  It only
heightened the chances of someone noticing that Barbie was naked in the
nearly abandoned parking lot.  Harlan didn -(TM)t budge.   -œI swear, I am
going to tie that that lazy motherfucker -(TM)s balls up one day and hang
him outside! - Becky insisted angrily.  -œWhy don -(TM)t you try being
nice?  You -(TM)ve tried being stubborn, obstinate, and calling him names.
What if you took some of that five hundred dollars and bought your Dad a
few steaks? - Joe asked.  He was still holding her hand.  -œThen that
motherfucker would KNOW I was up to some shady shit up here tonight.  How
else would I have money?  You can -(TM)t tell anyone at my house that Dylan
or I have cash or they will find a way to get it from us before morning, -
Becky squeezed his hand hard to let him know she was serious.  -œDeal, but
you can -(TM)t tell my family about my arrangement with my sister either. I
don -(TM)t even want Marilyn to know, - Joe must have been thinking about
the same thing Barbie was and Marilyn was a loose end.  If his mother found
out about the gang bang she -(TM)d probably have a heart attack.  -œI think
it will probably get back to your little brother and sister, - Dylan
nodded that they would keep it secret but he doubted it would stay that way
much longer.  -œSo what are you two anyway?  Like full on Master and Slave?
- Barbie asked.  She scrunched her nose up with disgust as if the idea did
not appeal to her at all.   -œThis isn -(TM)t a lost bet or something? -
Joe quickly explained that after seeing how things worked at Becky -(TM)s
house they became inspired.   -œBarbie wanted to stop being a shy bookworm
carbon copy of her mother.  She asked me to take control of her and put her
in her place 24 hours a day.  I -(TM)ve been training her to be an obedient
slut, - Joe stated proudly.  -œWhy would you want to be a dumb, slutty
bimbo when you could be so much more?  You are pretty, smart, and you have
manners, - Becky turned to ask Barbie quite seriously what could have
possessed her to give away her freedom and choice.  -œYeah my Sister and
Aunt don -(TM)t have much choice.  This is the best they can do for
themselves, - Dylan teased Becky playfully and indicated even dressed she
looked like a total whore.  Her hair was all fucked up and she was walking
funny after taking so many dicks.  -œI like being owned by my brother.  I
asked him to take charge of me and this is what I want, Sir - Barbie
addressed Dylan. Becky seemed perplexed and shrugged.   -œIt -(TM)s the
honeymoon phase.  Give it time.  My mom did the same thing and now she
regrets it.  Dad washes her ass out with a garden hose at night. -  -œShe
loves it, - Dylan teased his sister and suggested she would love it too. 
-œAfter all the goo you got upside you tonight you may need to ask Dad to
bend you over the air conditioning unit and give you a redneck enema too!
-  -œHardee Har-harr!  It was all condoms and not one broke!  Don -(TM)t
you dare tell Dad what I did tonight or I -(TM)ll skin your balls and play
racquetball with them! - Becky promised.  -œStrip naked and 69 Barbie all
the way home and I -(TM)ll think about it, - Dylan put his finger on his
chin playfully as if he were considering informing their father they just
orchestrated a high stakes pay-to-play gangbang at the high school dance. 
-œI am not a lez and I don -(TM)t like salty tuna fish!  We both need
showers after tonight, Dylan! - Becky pleaded. Barbie felt butterflies
emerge in her stomach at the suggestion she would be riding in the back of
the truck naked like Candy had.  She -(TM)d also be eating out Becky after
the impossible number of dicks they both had inside of them.  -œFine, you
fucking pervs, - Becky didn -(TM)t seem to think Barbie needed to consent
to this either.  She stopped and pulled her dress over her head and handed
it to Jo.   -œLet me piss first, - she squatted right in front of the two
boys with her legs apart under a parking lot lamp.  Becky let out a long
stream of piss as if it were perfectly normal to use the parking lot as a
toilet anytime you felt like it. Joe noticed the darkened shade around her
sweaty asshole as she squatted.  Becky could tell that Joe liked watching
her pee.  She turned around slightly and pretended she was going to get
some on his shoe.   -œThat -(TM)s what you get for standing too close! -
she teased as she reached for his hand so that he could help her stand up.
Barbie didn -(TM)t feel any more self-assured now that she was not the only
one naked.  The girls had developed a short-term camaraderie during the
spectacle they put on behind the dumpsters.  It seemed to be fading now
with Becky only talking to Dylan and Joe and ignoring her.  It made Barbie
feel like a background character who was just watching what happened to
her.  -œHey maybe I don -(TM)t want to eat your nasty gash either, -
Barbie interjected herself into the conversation. Joe slapped his sister
-(TM)s bottom hard and it jiggled slightly.   -œWatch how you are talking
to my girlfriend, - Joe was half-joking when he said girlfriend.  Becky
didn -(TM)t correct him.   -œCop a squat and piss on Harlan -(TM)s tire!  I
don -(TM)t want you whining you have to pull over when we are driving! -
Joe insisted gruffly. Barbie was red-in-the-face.  It wasn -(TM)t just that
she had to piss like a naked slut in the parking lot in front of Becky and
Dylan.  It was because of how readily Joe dressed her down like he was
disappointed in her.  She was incredibly sensitive and even though she knew
Joe had to be a disciplinarian with her  -" she wanted him to be very happy
with her performance. When he patted her head while she pissed a long
stream on the tire she smiled and opened her legs wider.   -œI am going to
find ways for you to piss outside more often.  I hope you will start to
appreciate using the toilet because that is going to become more of a
treat, - Joe decided.  -œDaddy, Daddy, God-Damned it, Wake up Harlan!  The
Law is here! - Becky pounded on the door to the truck loudly.  Everyone
panicked and looked around in shock thinking the cops may have really been
there.  -œDamn it, I nearly shit my drawers! - Harlan complained as he
woke up and realized that his daughter was just pulling his chain.  He wasn
-(TM)t shocked she was naked.  He knew there was probably some good
explanation.   -œGo on and get in the truck before the law really does show
up!  This ain -(TM)t like the trailer park!  The cops probably would arrest
you for running around naked out here! -  -œI -(TM)m gonna get in the back
with Barbie, Daddy! - Becky smiled sweetly and helped Barbie into the bed
of the truck.  It was dirty but there was a spot the two of them could lay
down and sixty-nine.  It wouldn -(TM)t be easy with the truck rumbling and
moving but they would manage.  -œOkay?  Did Dylan or Joe win a bet with you
or something? - Harlan knew immediately something was up.  He smelled of
Jim Beam, Swisher Sweet Cigars and Smoked Mackerel.  He and Fred had
concocted some new get rich scheme and sunk all their money into it.  They
had celebrated over some food and drinks while the two of them lamented
about their cheating wives (who were home fucking strangers).  -œWe just
kept Becky and Barbie in line tonight, Sir - Joe smiled proudly as he and
Dylan hopped into the cab.  -œYou could have me sitting on your lap all the
way home, Sir - Becky teased him playfully from inside the bed of the
truck through the window in the back of the cab.  -œI could but I -(TM)d
rather wait and take you for a ride tomorrow night, - Joe smiled back at
her playfully. Harlan started up the truck and said that he totally
misjudged Joe.   -œWhen I first met you, I thought you weren -(TM)t fit to
eat pig shit but now I think you are! -  -œI -(TM)m Fit to eat pig shit?
- Joe laughed at the joke. Harlan didn -(TM)t answer that  -" he only
grinned because Joe got the joke the first time he told it.  Most people
didn -(TM)t get it at all.  Harlan had a strange sense of humor that wasn
-(TM)t for everyone.  They made small talk in the cab but all three guys
would periodically watch the sensual action in the back of the truck.
Barbie straddled Becky with her legs apart.  She licked her pussy and
gently used her hands to stroke her nipples and play with her.  Barbie
thrust her tongue into Becky -(TM)s tight asshole and then began to kiss
her clit while inserting her tongue and then running it around the edge of
her friend -(TM)s dripping vagina. Candy had several more hours before she
would get off work at the club.  When they drove past it looked pretty
slow.  -œThings don -(TM)t start happening really until guys start striking
out in the clubs and then they show up in the last two hours, - Harlan
shrugged. Joe realized they most likely dodged a bullet by not taking Candy
-(TM)s offer.  They would probably have been out too late and Helen would
have forbidden them to go out again if they came home after the bars closed
down.  He admired how Barbie and Becky were going at it in the back of the
truck.  There were a few bumps in the road and he could hear Becky complain
and threaten Barbie that if she bit down on her clit again she -(TM)d lose
her teeth from inside the cab. Once they were just outside of Alexa street
Joe told Harlan to stop the truck and let them out.   -œWe -(TM)ll jog from
here -  -œWhy? - Harlan seemed confused but he stopped the truck.  -œWe
always jog around the neighborhood, - Joe helped Barbie down but didn
-(TM)t let her put on a dress.  It made her much more real that she was
wearing only high heels and nothing else on her home street.  It was dark
outside but there were still street lights and cars could easily pull down
the road.  -œIn the future, I would like Barbie to undress when she arrives
at your house and offer her ass for a spanking.  At least twenty!  She will
get into the heel position and not be permitted on your furniture!  I don
-(TM)t want her getting snail trails everywhere, - he said. Becky stepped
out of the truck and demanded her dress back from Dylan as she joined him
in the cabin.   -œYour sister may turn out to be a half-decent pussy licker
with some practice, - was as close to Becky was going to come to saying
she enjoyed riding in the back of the truck with Barbie.  -œThat sounds
like a plan! - Harlan layed a finger on the side of his nose like a
cherubic version of Santa Claus as he laughed about the idea of Barbie
joining the girls at his trailer.  He drove off quickly and left the pair
standing there.  -œOkay, bend over at the waist and take off your shoes.  I
want you to carry them in your mouth, slut! - Joe insisted.  -œYes Master,
- Barbie sounded sad as she bent over and stuck her ass out.  She picked
up her shoes with her mouth and carried them like a BDSM version of
Cinderella leaving the fancy gown ball. He told her he wanted her to
practice using her mouth to pick things up around the house.   -œI want to
see you deep throat bananas, spoons, anything you can stick down your
throat, - Joe insisted.  -œYesff Masffer - Barbie jogged alongside of
him. She was nervous about being naked in their neighborhood.  Some of the
lights in the houses were on and it would only take one person driving down
the street to catch them. Joe insisted she bring her knees up and jog
alongside of him.  Barbie desperately wanted to hide behind mail boxes and
bushes as strode alongside him.   -œDo I detect some bitterness in your
voice, Slut? -  -œNo Sir, - Barbie replied promptly before conceding
there was.   -œMaybe Sir, Yes Sir, - she finally answered in flustered
confusion.   -œI just felt like you talked to Barbie so much and I was kind
of in the background.  I behaved myself and obeyed every order you gave me.
I fucked all those boys for you  -" many I know.  Yet, you always sound so
disappointed in me, Master -. Joe made Barbie stop and jog in place while
he walked around and admired her body.  He pinched her tits, spread her
butt cheeks.   -œI may talk harshly to you, I may talk down to you.  I may
yell at you and I may call you names, my little slut-muffin!  I love you
though and I know what is best for you.  Don -(TM)t I? -  -œYes Master -
Barbie regretted bringing up her feelings.  She was already ashamed she had
doubted her brother -(TM)s intentions.  She felt she may have been
overly-sensitive.  Joe understood where she was coming from though and he
wasn -(TM)t finished explaining his thoughts.  -œI love you!  More than
anyone else in this world.  If I talk to Barbie and Dylan differently it is
because we have a different relationship.  You are my pet.  I don -(TM)t
have to constantly lavish you with attention and affection though.  You
know where you stand with me.  You are my prized possession.  You did very
well tonight, - Joe said it.  Barbie thought he may just be trying to make
her feel better about her performance.  She was harder and more critical of
herself than anyone.  -œYou also helped me to understand I need to broaden
some of your training.  You are going to start picking up things with your
mouth, tits, ass cheeks.  I don -(TM)t want you to just clean a room like
the normal way you used to do it.  I want your entire body involved in the
process so you are constantly reminded of who you are.  I am going to buy
you a collar with some of this money.  I want you to have something to
remind you that you are a pet.  I want you to practice going down on
pencils, carrots, anything at hand, - he reminded her.  He had already
told her this.  -œI am also going to start stretching your asshole out.  I
saved that so I could be the first one to take it.  After tonight though, I
am going to expect you to keep something in your ass pretty regularly!  And
when you don -(TM)t have something your thumb will do, - he smiled at her.
Barbie had a tear of joy running down her face.  She didn -(TM)t wipe it.
She kept jogging in place.  Her tiny tits jiggled in time with her ass as
she brought her knees up high.  -œYou are also going to start fucking boys
at school, - he told her the next new rule.  Barbie was floored by that
idea and confused.  -œThere is no way after tonight these boys aren -(TM)t
going to want to have you again for the same price.  I -(TM)ll tell you
that you are open for business or closed for business.  You -(TM)ll have a
set price and ANYONE with the money to pay can fuck you if you are open for
business.  You don -(TM)t have to check with me.  If you are closed for
business you have to send them to me if I am not around or ask me if I am.
- Barbie was horrified, shocked and extremely turned on.   -œYes Master,
- she tried to hide her enthusiasm.  She had no idea how that could work
at school but she trusted her brother would have a plan.  -œNow, my little
slut - I want you to jam a thumb in your ass and twist it, - Joe watched
as she obeyed him.   -œThat -(TM)s good!  That -(TM)s how I want you to
run! I might even let you put your clothes on so you can walk in the door
before I rip them off of you when you get to my room! -



   Chapter 34

    -œNow, my little slut - I want you to jam a thumb in your ass and twist
it, - Joe watched as she obeyed him.   -œThat -(TM)s good!  That -(TM)s
how I want you to run!  I might even let you put your clothes on so you can
walk in the door before I rip them off of you when you get to my room! -
he teased her.

   It felt strangely exhilarating to Barbie to jog naked through her
neighborhood.  She clenched her teeth around the straps of her high heels
and ran with her thumb up her ass.  As preposterous as it seemed no one
caught them.  They were fortunate this time  -" it was late in a sleepy
suburb and through the luck of the draw no late night joggers or cars
happened to be out.  Barbie knew it was only a matter of time before she
was CAUGHT doing something like that.  She wished she knew what excuse her
brother would make  -" but she doubted it would be anything that would make
her seem innocent.  It would be hard to explain away running naked-
especially with her thumb in her butt.

   Once they reached the house Joe told her to slow down so he could get a
sense of what was happening there.  They were late by a few hours.  Helen
expected them back promptly after the dance was over.

   There were lights on in Helen and Gerald -(TM)s bedroom when Joe and his
still-naked sister jogged into their driveway.  Joe made Barbie wait in the
bushes next to their front door while he entered the house to see if the
coast was clear.

   He had considered allowing Barbie to put her clothes on but decided they
-(TM)d get in just as much trouble if they were caught with Barbie looking
like she -(TM)d just come from a gangbang anyway, so there was no point. 
He knew that making Barbie wait outside alone would challenge her more than
being with naked in his company and thinking about how scared she -(TM)d be
made his cock throb.

   The living room lights were on but Kevin and Ariel would be sound asleep
by now and neither his mom or dad were waiting for him so he didn -(TM)t
have to use his prepared excuse as to why Barbie wasn -(TM)t with him when
he stepped through the door.

   Instead of retrieving Barbie right away, he crept up the stairs and
stopped in the hall outside his parent -(TM)s bedroom door.  The house was
so quiet he could hear the shower running in his parents bathroom and his
dad talking to his mom although he couldn -(TM)t make out what his mom said
in response to his dad -(TM)s comment about having to go into the plant the
next day.  Joe deduced his mom was the one using the bathroom.  Joe crept
back downstairs and opened the door.

   Barbie was crouched right where he -(TM)d left her, one arm covering her
chest and the other, her lap.  She looked terrified as if at any moment,
search lights would illuminate her hiding place.  He waved her to him and
she practically leapt at him, hugging herself to him as if not caring that
her ass was on display for anyone driving down the quiet road.  There were
no late night cars or dog-walkers though.

    -œHiding the goodies?  I expected to be able to look right at your cunt
but your legs were closed.  Didn -(TM)t we talk about that, bitch? - He
asked with a smile to show he wasn -(TM)t really mad.

    -œSorry, Master.  I was so scared by myself and I thought someone was
going to find me.  You were gone for so long, Sir!  I started to think you
were going to leave me outside all night! - Barbie started crying.

    -œAnd miss taking that sweet ass of yours for the first time?  Hardly,
- he grinned.   -œC -(TM)mon, we have to hurry.  Mom -(TM)s in the shower.
-

    -œI have to go inside naked, Sir? - Barbie finally managed.

    -œYou already look like you -(TM)ve been fucked fifty ways from Friday,
- he joked quietly before realizing that it was Friday and she had been
fucked almost fifty times.   -œGo up and wait in the upstairs bathroom. -

   Barbie scampered inside and upstairs.  She had so many worries about
getting caught.  The pit of her stomach was full of butterflies.  The real
possibility that Kevin, Ariel or her parents might be up or walk out and
catch her naked had set in.  It had been easier to run through the
neighborhood naked thinking only random strangers or a neighbor might see
her.  She had no idea what she -(TM)d say to any of them.

   She kept her thumb up her ass since she hadn -(TM)t been told to take it
out.

   Joe turned off the living room lights and followed, not walking down the
hallway until he saw Barbie disappear into the bathroom.  His mother had
been waiting up for him.  He knocked on their door and said they were home.

    -œEverything went alright, Joe?  It -(TM)s late, - Helen said from
behind the door of her bedroom.

    -œYeah, well Barbie gave me a little attitude and insisted on being a
little bratty but I think we made a lot of progress.  We had a good heart
to heart tonight.  She promised to clean the pool in the morning and make
breakfast so you can sleep in.  I will make sure she does it, - Joe
assured his mother.

    -œDon -(TM)t be silly.  She isn -(TM)t ready to make breakfast on her
own, - Helen insisted.

    -œI -(TM)ll be there to make sure she doesn -(TM)t burn down the house,
Mom, - Joe chuckled.  He wished his parents goodnight and ran upstairs to
check on Barbie.

   When Joe entered the bathroom his sister was standing in the nude
awkwardly unsure of what to do with her hands.  The heels she was wearing
at the dance still dangled from her mouth.  She looked incredibly cute with
her small tits and uncertain expression on her face.

    -œYou never seem to know what to do with your hands when you are naked,
do you? - he asked her as he closed the door behind him.

    -œNo Master, - Barbie admitted.  She blushed again.

    -œFrom now on when you are naked and standing I want you to put your
hands on your butt cheeks and pull them apart so that your asshole and cunt
is visible.  I will tell you when you can use your hands for something, -
he said.

    -œHow will I clean your room, Master? - Barbie asked.  She had her
shoes dangling in her mouth and the words sounded muffled and meek.

    -œYou will use your mouth and as your tits continue to sprout I -(TM)ll
see what you can pick up with those, - Joe chuckled.  He told her to get
into the Heel position and wait for him to draw a bath.

   Barbie watched from the bathroom floor as Joe adjusted the temperature
in the shower.  The steam that began to billow made her realize just how
much she would have appreciated a warm shower right now, too.  The smell of
bath salts and lotion warmed her sense.  Barbie craved washing away all the
sinful and decadent behavior she had engaged in tonight and at the same
time she wanted to be a dirty little slut and wallow in it.  It was very
confusing to her.

   She assumed she -(TM)d be made to watch her Master shower and maybe wash
him, but she was very aware that he wouldn -(TM)t want her under that
delicious-looking warm water with him as well.  He -(TM)d explained that
she was to stop taking luxuries like hot showers for granted and him
teasing her with the sight of such a simple luxury was his job as her
owner.

   It was working, too.  She already felt the denial in her pussy as much
as the smell of fresh, hot water making her nostrils flare with desire. 
Even just a few moments under that precious spray would be a reward like no
other, she thought to herself.

   As if in slow motion, Barbie watched as Joe climbed into the tub and the
warm water hit his tanned chest, making him release a sigh of pleasure. 
Barbie licked her top lip, eager for him to feel pleasure such as the water
was giving him.  Her own desire for a hot shower was temporarily forgotten
as she saw him enjoy the first kiss of the steamy spray.

   He held out his hand and at first, Barbie thought he wanted a wash rag
and she scrambled to her feet to serve him but no, he was signaling for her
to join him!

   To Joe, the look in Barbie -(TM)s face was priceless.  As if he was
offering her something she could only dream of.  He had to nod his head to
confirm that he had indeed meant for her to climb into the tub with him and
to see her face light up like it was Christmas morning was reward enough as
he took her hand and assisted her into the tub.

   Barbie stifled a squeal of pleasure when the water hit her.  Joe had
helped her into the tub in front of him rather than behind him so she got
to feel the warmth of the water first hand.  It was one of the best things
she could remember ever having enjoyed and it was only hot water.

   The best thing until Joe began to soap up her back, butt cheeks and
upper thighs, that is.

    -œMaster? - She asked in a single word, trying to convey her pleasure
and at the same time, her confusion.  She was his.  It was HER job to see
to his needs, not the other way around.  Why was she not soaping HIM up
from behind, washing the sweat and smell of the dumpster off him?

    -œShush.  Enjoy, Pet.  I am enjoying my property, - he said as his
hands slipped around her and began to lather her tits.

   Barbie -(TM)s nipples turned to little pebbles under her brother -(TM)s
touch and she knew that if he -(TM)d pulled and twisted them, she might
have had an accidental orgasm just from his highly erotic fingers.  To her
relief and chagrin, he didn -(TM)t tease her nipples as he usually did when
playing with her tits but instead, continued to tease them for a moment
before his soapy hands dropped to her cunt and began to manipulate the
folds, winding her up even faster.  Her hips bumped back and she felt his
hard cock between her cheeks.

    -œNo, - he crooned.  I -(TM)m going to take your ass when I -(TM)M
good and ready, not when you think YOU -(TM)RE ready! - Joe washed his
sister in the tub lovingly and played with her body  -" teasing but never
quite getting her fully aroused.  He was driving her wild with
anticipation. He stroked her hair and let her rest her head on his muscular
shoulders while he held her for a time.

   Once he was done washing her he let her dry off and finished washing
himself.  He directed her to use her electric toothbrush for five minutes
on her pussy.  The toothpaste stung and made her dance and the constant
vibrations got her wet and sticky.  Barbie was dying to touch her pussy but
knew better.  It was quite entertaining to watch her jerk and shake when
she did the same thing to her asshole.  Joe knew guys that would pay to
watch a young girl tease herself into a frenzy like this.

   Finally, he let her use the tooth brush to clean her teeth while she
played with her tits with her other hand.  He stepped out of the water and
slapped her bottom and dried himself.  He directed her to give herself an
enema and wait five minutes on all fours with the little bottle in her butt
before releasing it in the toilet.  He made her suck his nuts and tongue
his asshole delicately.  It was the first time she had ever tongued a boy
-(TM)s ass.

   Becky had almost insisted she lick her ass while they were locked in a
sixty-nine in the truck.  It didn -(TM)t taste bad  -" it felt incredibly
dirty.

    -œYou are going to be doing a lot of ass licking.  I want you to get
used to it, my little slut! - Joe smiled as he looked down at his obedient
sister.  She was on all fours looking up at him like he was her moon and
stars.  Her stomach was full of water and distended like she was two or
three months pregnant enema filled her up.

   Joe made her do the enema a few times until the water was perfectly
clear.  He slathered Vaseline on her asshole and told her that she may want
to start doing that whenever she takes a bathroom break at home.   -œUnless
I give you instructions to the contrary, I want you to take it upon
yourself to stick things down your throat.  Get used to going down on a
tooth brush or a celery stalk.  I want you to try the same things up your
ass, - he reiterated some of his instructions from earlier that night so
that Barbie understood she was going to be in constant training even at
school and home and fully dressed.

    -œI thought I was forbidden from masturbating, Sir? - Barbie had been
keeping up with the owner -(TM)s manual he made her write out on the first
day of training.

    -œYou are!  I don -(TM)t want you playing with yourself!  That doesn
-(TM)t mean you can -(TM)t try to pinch your nose and go down on a banana
or stick one up your ass.  The only time you take an actual cock though is
when I tell you! - Joe let his dick flop in her face and told her to crawl
behind him down the hall while he led her to his room.

   Once again Barbie -(TM)s fears gripped her as Joe opened the door.  It
was only a matter of time before someone in the family caught them at their
dirty little flashing games around the house.  They were lucky once again
though and she crawled dutifully behind into his room.

   Barbie was finally going to get to give her Master her ass.  It was
something she had been looking forward to ever since he -(TM)d told her he
was going to take it.  It was also something that filled her with a sort of
dread.  She knew only really naughty girls took it up the ass.  She
wondered how badly it might hurt.  If it would stretch her out permanently.

   Yet, despite her fears Barbie wanted him to claim her last virgin hole,
only virgin because a cock had not been in it.  Fingers had been.  She
wanted him to take her and make her his.

   Tonight she had posed like a piece of real estate, the buyers poking and
prodding her, treating her as if she was a thing, not a woman - or maybe a
mindless animal - with no respect for the fact that she had been their
equal only days earlier.  Just allowing guys to treat her that way had
humbled and aroused her in equal measure.

   Becky had even complained about having a hole guys were not allowed to
use and that had affected Barbie as well.  If Becky wasn -(TM)t scared to
offer her butt, Barbie knew she could do it too.  Part of Barbie had known
it was her competitiveness talking but there was more to it than that.

   Becky had wanted to be able to offer hers for sale, although for Becky
it had been about possessing an enticement that would improve her chances
of making bank.  For Barbie it had been about being her Master -(TM)s
perfect three hole slut.  She was also glad she was being made to save it
so her Master could take it first.

   She wasn -(TM)t so naive to not know it would hurt the first time but
she -(TM)d known her pussy would be stretched and sore after her Master had
claimed it and it had been a wonderful sort of hurt so why would giving up
her ass be any different?  The only difference was that after her Master
had claimed her pussy, he -(TM)d then rented its use to paying customers
just hours later.  Her asshole was something she -(TM)d used since birth
but simply for a different purpose.

   Tonight her final hole would be fully put to use as a slut whore -(TM)s
ass should be and she only hoped it -(TM)d be pleasing enough and not a
major letdown for him when his cock explored her most secret of depths.

   She had finished her preparations, showered in cold water and taken
another enema.  She -(TM)d lubed her ass with baby oil and fixed her
makeup. Still, Barbie worried.  She worried she -(TM)d leave poop on his
cock if her bowels weren -(TM)t clean enough.  She worried he -(TM)d get
angry with her for not being satisfying enough.  She worried her ass would
still be too dry and hurt his plundering cock.  She worried about a hundred
things including how much it would hurt her before the endorphins kicked
in, much like she -(TM)d worried the first time before he -(TM)d spanked
her.

   She knew she was overthinking things.  It wasn -(TM)t HER asshole
anymore, it was already her Master -(TM)s - he just had never fully used it
before.  He -(TM)d put his thumb in there and made her suck it afterwards
to prove to her that enemas were effective.  If it was too tight for him,
he -(TM)d stretch it.  If it was dirty, he -(TM)d make her clean it.  If it
was dry, he -(TM)d lubricate it more.

   Knowing those things didn -(TM)t stop her from being frightened though.
She hoped he would be prepared when she cried out and she wanted to
apologize to him in advance and beg him to ...  to what?  To be gentle?  To
gag her?  To ram it in before she could process the fact that his cock was
in her tightest hole?  To shove something else into her asshole first like
he -(TM)d made her fuck herself before he -(TM)d taken her cunt?

    -œAre you ready? - Joe asked his sister when she crawled into his
room.

    -œYes Master.  Please fuck my asshole and make it yours too, - Barbie
begged, knowing she meant every word.

    -œYou -(TM)re not scared? - He wondered aloud with a smile, coming
closer to her, his erection waggling in front of her eyes.

    -œNo, Master.  Well maybe a little.  Your cock is a lot bigger than
Duncan -(TM)s, - she joked.

   It was the wrong thing to say.  Joe didn -(TM)t like being compared with
anyone, especially a pimple-faced kid who she -(TM)d given his first
blowjob to.  In his mind, his sister thinking about another boy was the
biggest insult she could have uttered at that particular moment.

    -œYou want Duncan to open your ass first, bitch?  You ungrateful little
cunt! - He hissed, making Barbie instantly terrified.

    -œNo, Sir!  It was just a joke!  I want YOU to take my ass first! 
After that, there -(TM)ll be no going back for me.  I -(TM)ll be your three
hole slut, just like I -(TM)ve dreamed about!  You -(TM)ll be able to fuck
your girlfriends and me and compare our holes! -

    -œPet mode!  Shut the fuck up and show me your shit chute, now!  I was
going to be gentle with you for your first time but you blew that all to
hell! - Joe made Barbie hold her cheeks apart so he could see her little
pink asshole.  It calmed him down some just seeing the hole that had never
before been plundered.  It was shiny and smooth.  Shiny from the Vaseline
she used on herself at his command and looking so innocent and pink.

   Joe bent her over the bed and stuck just the tip of his cock into her
anus.  Barbie cooed and bit her lip.  She shut her eyes.   -œRelax your
sphincter, - Joe had never had anal sex either but he projected
confidence. He had seen plenty of porn of it and many of the girls made it
seem like no big deal.

   Barbie squealed at first and made a disgusted face when the sound of air
escaped her asshole the first time Joe plunged his cock into her tight
little opening.  He had only made it in a few inches when he began talking
dirty and playing with her hard nipples.   -œMy filthy little sister, you
liked fucking all those guys tonight?  Didn -(TM)t you -

    -œYes Master! - she gasped as Joe stretched her anus open even further
and penetrated her.  It felt like the ultimate act of submission to give
him the most intimate part of her body.  Joe stretched her out.   -œWho was
your favorite cock tonight beside mine? - he asked.

    -œUh, I can -(TM)t remember Sir? - Barbie wasn -(TM)t thinking about
tonight.  She was caught up in the moment with her Master.  Joe put one
hand around her throat and used another hand to wrap her hair into a pony
tail around his fist.  Then he began to pound her ass mercilessly driving
himself all the way in and almost all the way out.  He called her a cunt,
and a whore and the more disgusting his words the more she bucked back on
him.  Her pussy was frothing and she was desperate for something to fill
it. Instead, Joe took her back door and stretched her out until finally he
announced he was going to cum.

    -œYes, yes, yes, cum for me Master! - Becky brought her legs up onto
the bed so that Joe could stand up and finish pumping his load into her.  
-œCum all in my ass!  Yes, your warm jizz!  Oh god, yes! - it was the
first time in her life Becky ever orgasmed without touching her clit.  She
was soaked and the tip of Joe -(TM)s bed was coated in her juices.

   Joe pulled out and there was a satisfying pop from her ass.  He directed
her to clean his cock with his mouth and then slurp up her juices from the
bedspread.   -œThen I want to see you squat and drip that cum out and
recycle it for me while I fall asleep.  Once I give you the order you can
return to your room tonight.  Be back here at 4:30 AM sharp and wait in the
show girl position.

   Barbie thanked him and played with the cum that dripped from her ass. 
She rubbed a little on her nipples and lips while sucking it in and out of
her mouth and then spitting it on the floor so she could lap it up.  She
didn -(TM)t swallow it when he ordered her to return to her room.  He hadn
-(TM)t told her to swallow it.  She crawled across the hall to her own bed
and chose to sleep on the floor without a pillow or blanket and imagine she
was back in his room.  She let his spent cum dissolve in her mouth as she
dreamt of the naughty night she had.  Images of cocks, cum, and grinning
high school boys filled her dreams.  Her body needed rest.  She was sore
from being spanked and rode hard all night.

   She didn -(TM)t sleep that well but in the morning her alarm went off
and she had enough time to crawl across the hall to her brother -(TM)s room
and wait.  She knew he was pretending to sleep and watching her.  She
silently stood in the showgirl position with her foot forward on display as
she had the night before while boys poked and inspected her.

   Joe woke up and pointed to his dick.   -œCome and get breakfast, slut!
- he pulled the sheet off and he was already hard.  He had been thinking
about the many ways he planned to use her.  Barbie smiled after waiting 15
minutes in his room.  She was incredibly eager to go down on her brother.
He grabbed her hair and scolded her for not grabbing her butt cheeks and
pulling them apart now.   -œUnless you are in a special position I want you
holding them apart! -

   Barbie thought it was silly since no one was behind her watching but she
obeyed her brother and parted her ass crack.  She had to use just her mouth
to suck his cock.  It was something he made both her and Barbie do
frequently so that they could use their hands to jerk off boys waiting
their turns.  It made her focus on using her mouth only to please her
Master and not caress his balls with her hands or jerk him off.  She felt
like she should be doing more to please him but this was certainly enough.
He spunked in her mouth and told her to hold it in her mouth and play with
it.

   Joe stood up and inspected his sister -(TM)s body for bruises.  She had
a few marks on her but nothing that would raise too many eyebrows.  He
tossed her one of the bikinis they bought at the Goodwill.  It was small
but at least it wasn -(TM)t just a thong like the one that Candy wore to
dance in.  Her nipples were barely covered and her breasts were exposed on
both sides.  Joe told her to run barefoot today and chew the cum like it
was gum.

    -œYes Master, - she giggled.   -œWhat if Mom sees me on the way out of
the house? - she asked.  They had been lucky up until this point.  Their
mom was an early riser and she was the only one likely to be poking around
at this time of the morning in the house.

    -œOh she IS going to see you! - Joe explained as they jogged
downstairs.  He was wearing normal shorts and a tank-top with tennis shoes.
It was Florida so it wasn -(TM)t completely out of the ordinary for someone
to be a bikini but no one jogged in one.  Barbie shuddered at the thought
of her mother catching her in this bikini.  She trusted Joe to have a plan
but she wanted to know more.

   Joe directed her to jog with her knees up and frequently made her run
and hold her ass cheeks or tits as they made the loop around their
neighborhood on Alexa street.   -œYou are going to clean the pool, make
breakfast and then when Mom sees you I want you to act like it is no big
deal to be in a bikini, - Joe explained.

   The bikini would raise eyebrows on the beach but it was hardly the
skimpiest thing anyone ever saw at Sebastian Beach.  It would definitely be
unacceptable to her mother though.   -œDo you want me to get grounded,
Master? - Barbie asked politely.

    -œYou are already grounded, - Joe reminded her playfully that she was
under his supervision.   -œThat is just to get mom -(TM)s attention, - He
explained the rest of the plan to her as they jogged.  When they made it to
Mr.  Johnson -(TM)s house he was outside watering his hedges as if he were
waiting on the pair of them.

   Barbie was still smacking the cum in her mouth like it was chewing gum
when Joe waved at him and slowed her down so they could all talk.   -œKeep
your legs moving so your heart rate doesn -(TM)t drop, - Joe instructed
her to run in place while he caught up with Mr.  Johnson.

    -œI see you are working on your sister -(TM)s shyness today! - Mr. 
Johnson offered a hearty laugh.  It was pretty clear the pretty teen girl
seemed more like an extrovert based on how she was strutting around in the
skimpy bikini.

    -œYeah, she said that this bikini was too skimpy to go to the beach in.
Do you think so? - Joe asked Mr.  Johnson to take a look at it.

    -œNo, it -(TM)s fine!i I -(TM)ve seen girls wearing far less at the
beach! - Mr.  Johnson thought nothing of answering that.

    -œShe said she is hanging out of it.  You can -(TM)t see her nipples
can you? - Joe insisted his sister turn and jiggle her tits and then jump
up and down so that she could prove her nipples would not flop out.  They
almost did but she didn -(TM)t have a wardrobe malfunction.  Mr.  Johnson
smiled and enjoyed the show.

    -œBend over and let him see if anything pops out - Joe insisted his
sister show him.  She pretended to be a little reluctant to bend over and
kept moving her feet slightly so that she was still technically jogging as
she spread her legs and showed him her ass.   -œIf your bikini covers
everything then there is nothing to worry about, - Joe laughed.

   Just the hint of dark skin around Barbie -(TM)s wonderful anus was
visible and the outline of her clit but she was technically street legal in
Sebastian Florida.  Mr.  Johnson pronounced the bikini just right.

    -œSee, Barbie!  You know what that means? - Joe asked his sister.  He
hadn -(TM)t discussed with her what it means.

   Barbie assumed she just lost an imaginary bet and would have to do
something humiliating for him.   -œIt means I have to run home naked, Sir?
- she guessed.

    -œNot only naked but with your bikini stuffed in your mouth.  Don
-(TM)t you remember making the bet?  You said there was no way Mr.  Johnson
would think this bikini was acceptable and that if he did not only would
you run home naked with the bikini in your mouth you would wear it to the
beach today! - Joe embellished a little on the stakes of the bet.  He was
pleasantly surprised that Barbie had been able to ad-lib a little.

   Barbie stepped out of the bikini bottoms first and wadded them up while
lifting her legs and jogging in place.  She stuffed them in her mouth then
she removed the top she was wearing and did the same thing.  She let the
tiny pink suit hang out of her mouth slightly as she jogged for her brother
while the two finished talking.

    -œWhat is it you want, Barbie? - Joe pretended she was mumbling and
interrupting his small talk.   -œDo you need to pee? - he asked.

   Barbie realized the answer he expected was yes.  She nodded her head and
mumbled affirmative.

    -œThen pee, - Joe pointed to the grass at his feet.  Barbie was
startled.  It was 5 in the morning and no one else was around.  The sun
wasn -(TM)t up yet and it was still a little dark out.  She was still
shocked that he -(TM)d make her pee in public.  She still hadn -(TM)t grown
used to being stark naked and now she was expected to squat in public and
pee like a dog.

   As she squatted down and held her ass cheeks apart she spread her legs
so that Mr.  Johnson and her brother had a perfect view of her open slit.

    -œWow, you -(TM)ve got her trained like a good puppy, - Mr.  Johnson
grinned in disbelief as the pretty teenage let out a stream of warm yellow
liquid on his lawn.  He sprayed the area with water slightly to wash it
away from his grass.

    -œHit her with a quick spray on the cunt.  No toilet paper, - Joe
suggested.

   Mr.  Johnson wasn -(TM)t sadistic or malicious but he grinned at the
opportunity to crimp his garden hose and spray her bald pussy.  It made him
feel power to spray the phallic garden hose on her while she squatted at
his feet and permitted him to drench her pussy and ass.

    -œWe -(TM)ll see you tomorrow, - Joe pulled his sister up by her ear
and smacked her on the butt.  Then he led her back to the house completely
naked.  A car did pull down the street but if they saw the girl was naked
they didn -(TM)t say anything or stop.  Barbie -(TM)s heart was pounding
and she was grinning.  That had been so much fun.  The risk of being caught
without actually being caught.

   Joe led her around to the backyard and let her change into the bikini
and taught her how to clean the pool with a net.  He checked the chlorine
levels for her and supervised while she strained and scrubbed the pool. 
Once she was finished he took her into the kitchen to start breakfast.

   Her mother was already awake and working on it in her house coat.  
-œMom, I told you to sleep in.  Barbie has already cleaned the pool and now
she is going to prepare a wonderful breakfast, - he said.

   Helen had her back to them.  She was bending over and putting something
in the oven.  She stood up and turned around to say something about not
wanting the toast burned.  Instead, she froze in place and her jaw dropped
open when she saw her daughter -(TM)s bikini.  Barbie stood akimbo with her
weight on her hip casually in a very aloof pose with her arms folded across
her chest the way that Becky often did.  This was the part of the plan that
her brother had told her this morning that she didn -(TM)t think her mom
was going to go for.  Barbie felt so naughty and so exposed at the same
time.

   Her mother -(TM)s dour gaze and unrelenting stare made Barbie worry she
would fold under the pressure.  Barbie cleared her throat and began to
explain.
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