Gotta Pay the Piper Ch. 08

"I want to hear what happened after you were led out of the courtroom yesterday." I said when Lenore came home. I had just sent Carol back to the kitchen to continue preparing supper. Rene was helping her. Sonya sat to one side having got a beer for Lenore and herself. Carola and Rene came to the kitchen entry to hear the story.

"Not much to tell." Robin said. "The bailiff cuffed us in the court room. He turned us over to the guard in the jail and removed the handcuffs. We walked into our cell and the guard told us to strip. Joanne asked why. The guard said slaves don't wear clothes in the jail and we were now slaves. The guard was a man and we told him no. He said if he repeats himself, he would use the strap on our asses. If he had to strip us, our clothes would likely be ruined and we'd still wind up naked. So we stripped. We both got two stripes for covering up with a hand over our crotches and our forearm over our breasts. Just to bring home the message we had no privacy, he made us lay on the floor, spread our legs and pull our feet up and back exposing our crotches to him. Then he let us up and walked away. We cried."

"Later a female guard came and got us and took us to a little room." Joanne said. "Robin got into a chair like in a OB-GYN office and they inspected her. A woman in a jump suit pulled a cart over with waxing supplies and went over her whole bottom. Then she did mine. Robin had been waxed pretty clean but I had a lot of pubes. She was not even careful when she waxed me. She just yanked the hair. It really hurt. Then a nurse came in an gave us our contraceptive implants. I told her mine was current, just three months old. She said it did not matter if it was last week, slaves get one when they are collared. Then she vaccinated us against STD's. They fed us slave chow a few times. We guessed it was yesterday at lunch and yesterday evening. They told us to go to bed."

"This morning we were fed again after everybody got counted. They yell out, 'head count' and we'd have to stand up go to the front of the cell and put our hands behind our backs and spread our legs. They come by and count us. They knew where we were. The girl in the next cell refuse to get up once. Two guards came in and ordered her to get up. They started counting with four then said five. When they got to ten, one of the guards grabbed her by the hair and half drug her across the cell. That guard held her by the hair while the other blistered her ass with ten hard blows. She screamed like they were killing her. They told her next time they would start the count at ten. She stood up fast after that. But she cried for a long time. Her skin was fairly dark but we could see the stripes on her butt and thighs from our cell."

"When did they collar you?" I asked.

Robin answered. "This morning. I went to a little room and there were three people. Two women and a man. They put this thing in my mouth and pulled my lower lip over it. A strap went around my head to hold my lip still. I had to bite down on a plate. It buzzed for a few seconds and stung as it tattooed a number into my lip. They took a cheek swab for DNA and my fingerprints. Plus pictures of me from all sides. They opened a collar and put it around my neck and closed it. Then they ran a few tests. They shocked me three times. One sort of stung. You did the same thing when you tested your phone connection this morning. Then they shocked me. I mean hard enough I passed out. One of the guards said I was out for two and a half minutes. I don't remember much, just a painful shock and then waking up. They did that twice and said that was a half shock. They said a full shock would keep me out for a while and I'd feel like shit afterwards. Their words. I didn't feel all that good after the half shocks.. We sat and waited until they came for us. And we saw you."

I decided I wanted a beer after dinner. I got almost to the entry way to the kitchen when I heard laughter inside. Carol and Rene were doing the dishes. Carol had cooked so should not have been doing dishes but I guess she decided to help. "Can you believe those two? Acting like it was nothing to get their asses enslaved. She described it like a fucking robot. 'They...made... me..strip.. oh..how.. bad... it... was.. I... got...spanked...when.. I... tried... to...cover... my....pussy'." Rene said in a fake robotic or computer synthesized voice.

"Hell, it was the most devastating thing that ever happened to me! I'm no prude. I've flashed my tits for a joke and gone skinny dipping. I'm proud of my body. But when they made me strip my ass naked it was like they took everything away. I felt fuckin' vulnerable!" Rene proclaimed. Carol agreed. "And when that collar snapped shut around my neck, I about shit myself. I'm sure I peed a little. I was a fuckin' slave. I had nothing left. Not even myself. Whoever owned me could do whatever to me. There are no words to describe that loss. But both Robin and Joanne kinda blew it off. Or at least they acted like it was just a bad hair day."

"Maybe they think dear Daddy is going to make it all better." Carol said. "And it was their bullshit against Bas that got them enslaved in the first place. I hope he fucks them both up the ass and makes them squeal. Don't get me wrong. Bas is a nice guy. I think we lucked out with him buying us instead of some damn perv. But I think he has a tough side hidden. I hope he nails both of them. I'm gonna give Robin a hard time about being locked in that belt. I might finger my pussy in front of her and laugh. I think they were just making light of the whole thing. They may be a half inch from bawling their asses off. Both treated us like we were scum. Now we are all equals..." Rene agreed.

I stepped back and walked toward the hallway. "Hey, where is everybody?" I called. "Hiding in your rooms?" I'd already told Joanne she could go back to Baton Rouge. She was upset I refused to remove the chastity belt. Having announced my presence, I walked into the kitchen and got myself that beer. "Why are you doing dishes, Carol?" I asked. "Didn't you cook?"

"Yes, Sir." she answered. "But I traded with Sonya. She is doing laundry instead of me. We have a test on Thursday. It's the last one in that class before the final in a couple weeks." I told them to get their studying done. I was not kidding about if a girl deserved a paddling she would find herself in a chastity belt. "We'll be ready for that test this time." Carol assured me.

I walked back toward my computer room. With all the distractions, I was behind with my work. I'd hoped to present Clarice a finished version of my control application before now. It was the final piece and she was waiting for it so she could install updated controllers into all the wind turbines she had already manufactured. They had sent out notices to their customers to apologize for the shipping delays saying we were updating the control programs to make the systems even more efficient.

My other programs had increased the turbine efficiency by close to twelve percent. I hoped this one would make it better. My own estimations were the final result would be at least a fifteen percent over the original. I did not think this was such a major improvement but Clarice was ecstatic. I needed to work a few bugs out so we could do a static test and then a live test. Clarice planned to switch out some of the controllers at the Hacienda to compare performance. Her analyzing instruments were already in place.

Lenore waltzed out of Robin's room, naked from the waist down. She grinned at me. "I taught Robin how I like my pussy licked. She is a little frustrated she cannot get off wearing that chastity belt. I offered to send you in to fuck her up the ass. I thought she was going to hyperventilate. She even started to cry. Seems the tough girl has never taken it in the butt." I asked her what happened to us doing the girls together. "I know. Actually I was going to grab Rene or Carol tonight but they are both doing dishes and then they have to study. I just decided to give Robin a quick lesson in humility. She is bisexual but she was always in control or at least it was mutual. Tonight she was just a toy. To tell you the truth, it pissed me off when I heard she and Joanne planned to get rid of me once they took you over. I was just getting a little payback." I shrugged. "Bas, I want to be part of this household. STAY part of this household. Stay with you. Them planning to kick me out seriously got to me." I reassured her she had nothing to worry about. "Okay. Do your work and when you come to bed, I will rock your boat." Lenore said. "I love you." She turned and walked into our bedroom. I softly said I love you after her. I know she she heard me because she smiled.

I got two solid hours of work done. I ran the program searching for bugs but could not find a single glitch. I saved it to my server and made a copy to take to Clarice. Satisfied, I made my way to my bedroom. Once again, Lenore surprised me with a naked girl. Rene was kneeling on the bed, legs spread wide. Lenore was still dressed in panties and t-shirt sitting cross legged. They were having a conversation. "I went to check on her and Carol a while ago." Lenore said. "She was playing a game on her phone instead of studying. I came close to spanking her but she assures me she is ready for her exam. She knows she is risking a paddling and being locked into a chastity belt." Rene nodded and confirmed she was ready. She was just wasting time before bed when Lenore caught her. "We've been talking about her sexual experience. Seems Miss Rene has never licked a pussy before. She has had hers licked only twice. She says she demanded that before she gave a blowjob a couple times. Neither of the guys were very good. She is also an anal virgin and is understandably nervous. I told her you would deflower her before I plow her with a dildo." Lenore grinned at me and winked. Rene was visibly shaking. I was not sure if it was arousal, fear, humiliation of having her sex life discussed or the anticipation of what might happen. It might have been a combination.

I played my part. "Well, unless you flushed her ass and have a condom for me, I'll leave her ass alone tonight." I said. Rene looked at me wide-eyed. "But I think I want to test her cock sucking technique. Let me get my pants off. After that you can introduce her to the art of licking a pussy." I said. Truth be told, I would have figured the girl was more experienced. I said as much. "Rene, I had the impression you had a fair amount of experience sexually."

"Uhhh. Most of the guys I let screw me just stuck it in and pounded away for a bit and then came. I gave blowjobs though. It was easier than washing their cum out of me. I didn't even cum from the two guys who licked my pussy. They licked for a while then said they did their part so I had to suck them." Rene offered, quietly. Lenore looked at me. Her subtle nod told me to get busy and give this girl a lesson. She flicked her tongue at me to tell me what she intended. I took that as a challenge. I changed up the order of business.

I flipped Rene onto her back and put my face to her pussy. I knew in a few minutes, I would be fucking this but for now I wanted her to orgasm a few times. I flattened my tongue and brushed it up her labia. I felt gratified by her sharp intake of breath. I had her full attention. I singled out each labia in turn and then her clit. Then back to her labia. She was soon wiggling and panting. When I sucked on her clit the next time she came, loudly. I kept going until she reached two more loud orgasms. It did not take long. After the first one she was primed. "Holy shit!" she exclaimed. I decided to forgo the blowjob. I'd test that skill later.

I raised up and worked my way forward and impaled her with my cock. She bucked under me. I looked up at Lenore who smiled as she settled on the teenager's face. She had been hovering over Rene's face the whole time her pussy almost dripping. She told me later she had dipped down several times to press her pussy against the young girl's nose and lips while I got Rene off.. Now Lenore commanded. "You know what you like. Do what Bass did." Rene did not hesitate. Her tongue began to lick Lenore's folds as I watched. I shot my load into the tight pussy. I kept going until I softened. Then I rolled over to relax and recharge.

'You did good, girl." Lenore congratulated the young woman. "I came three times." Rene was a little bewildered. I know she had cum a few times.

"Wow!" Rene said. "Those guys I did before were nothing like that. I mean the feeling, the smell, the taste. Just the thoughts I was being fucked and used and yet I was doing somebody at the same time. I, uhh, uhh,... it was wild!"

"If you can talk, you can lick." Lenore said, chuckling. "Get busy." She patted her own pussy and raised up. Rene scooted up and set to work. I listened to Lenore orgasm and then orgasm again. I knew she had reached over and was stroking Rene's clit because of Rene's cries. Some of them were loud and the rest muffled as Lenore settled her pussy over Rene's mouth. I recuperated enough to kneel up and penetrate Rene's pussy again. Her loud "OOH!" as I slammed my cock forward was gratifying. I had her attention once again. I pumped away. I did not care for the girl's feelings this time. I was after my own satisfaction. I would reflect on that later. Christine and I had been all about mutual satisfaction. Lenore and I had shared the same idea. Now it was all about me. For now I had a mission... to cum.

When we sent Rene back to her room, I laid there in bed with Lenore. "Did you have a good time?' she asked. I asked the same of her. "Of course I did. The eroticism of using a slave girl with you gets me off. I plan to work through each of the girls in the same way. But I also want private time with only us. LOTS of private time." she declared.

I told her my feeling that I was thinking of my own pleasure the last time I fucked Rene. "That's fine. I don't want you to fall I love with any of them. I want you to like them, not love them. We'll make sure they get off though. I've read up on slave psychology. They will turn those feelings of being used and yet having a pleasurable time with it to devotion. At least that is what some of the articles said. I sort of saw the same thing at the Hacienda. Those girls are devoted to Derek."

"Lou and Sarah once told me that even Rhonda proclaimed love for Derek. She is the one who accused Derek of sexual assault so she could take his money. She and Caroline were Derek's first slaves. She was always a little standoffish. A little in fear of Derek and probably some resentment he turned the tables on her. Her whole family fell apart even though she was still with her daughter, Caroline. Then something snapped and she would do anything for him." Lenore said, shrugging. "I guess those studies aren't far off. Kind of a Stockholm syndrome."

That night Lenore and I cuddled. I was content. She nudged me awake a little before the alarm was to sound. "I wanted a little time with my man before we have to get started with the day." she whispered, nuzzling my neck. I was happy to oblige.

"Do you need me to have a talk with your professors. Robin?" I asked at breakfast. "I can explain why you were absent the past few days."

She shook her head and said, "That would be obvious." She pointed to her collar. "I'm ahead plus I'm sure I can get notes from a couple of the other students. I've helped them out in the past. We have sort of a little study group." I left her to it. Once she left, I realized I forgot to tell her I wanted her to take tomorrow off so she could watch her parents' trial. I planned to take both her and Marianne. I wanted there to be no question about their parents' guilt. They needed to hear all the evidence first hand.

Helen Leblanc wanted me to visit her today to go over my testimony. I also needed to see Clarice to give her the final version of my control program. I was home by four thirty. I helped Rene get dinner started. I was amused at her grinning at me every time she looked my way. "Carol wants to know when it will be her turn." she giggled. "I told her all about it. She is jealous. She thought Lenore was going to paddle me last night." I told her she was still in danger of getting paddled if she did not get a B or better on tomorrow's exam. She grinned at me, turned and wiggled her butt. I wondered about what Lenore had said about slave psychology. I hoped this was not going to turn into a case where any attention, good or bad was better than no attention. Five slaves might be a lot of work. I wondered how Derek managed it with the large group he had. And he is almost thirty years older than me.

Robin was noticeably antsy at dinner. She could not sit still. She was on clean up duty after supper, so I asked her what her problem was. She almost burst into tears. "This damn chastity belt. I am chafing. Plus it is hard to keep clean. I can pee but can't wipe. All I can do it sort of dab between the bars. I have a rash already. I hope I don't get a UTI." I asked if she tried flushing it with water. "At home I do, then I can air dry. That does not help if I need to use the restroom somewhere else." I shrugged. I started to ask if she was horny as well. I decided it would be better to just be noncommittal. This girl was the one who had said she planned to lock me into a chastity cage until or unless I was a 'good boy.' I'd hold that comment for later when she got beyond 'antsy to having a problem'. Short of a urinary tract infection, her discomfort was acceptable. I kept those thoughts to myself. I told her I wanted her to accompany me to visit Brenda.

At Brenda's I told Marianne and Robin I wanted to take them to court the next day. They both wanted to know why. "Your parents are on trial for some VERY serious crimes." I said. They were shocked. They had no idea. "I do not want there to be any question later they were railroaded. I want both of you there to see and hear the whole thing. Full disclosure." They agreed. I asked Brenda to go to the high school to let the principal or vice principal know Marianne would be absent for at least tomorrow and possibly Friday as well. I did not want to send a note to make it an 'excused' absence. She agreed to go in person.

Marianne gaped at the collar around her sister's neck. They had not been together since I brought Robin home. "You could be wearing one of them too." I said. I tried to suppress grinning when she looked at me aghast. "You WERE party to how your Dad pushed Brenda to accept that fake alternative program contract. And I don't know how aware you were he pretty much assaulted her whenever he had the chance." I said, as she sputtered and said she had no idea her father did anything to Brenda. "Ask Brenda what he did. But I think for now we will see where we go. As long as you behave yourself." I was pretty sure that threat was empty but I smiled inwardly at her reaction. She quietly promised she would be good and thanked me for convincing Brenda to give her a place to live and offering to take her in.

That evening it was just Lenore and me in bed having sex. I asked her about it. "Well, Robin has enough going on between her parents' trial and that chastity belt." She laughed about the belt. "Carol has an exam tomorrow. I figured it would be just us tonight. Are you disappointed I didn't get a slave girl to join us?" I gave her a big kiss and wrapped her in my arms as an answer.

Wanda and Derek were at the court house when we arrived. I asked why they were there. "Hey! This is better than anything on television." Derek answered with a big grin. "I want to watch the show." I had Marianne and Robin sit with them.

Helen Leblanc told me she had a 'slam dunk' against the three. Her only question was how many years the Atwells and Beth's sister would get as a sentence. "I'd bet on life." she said. I was a little surprised. "Ten victims times however many years for each as a separate count." We had discussed how the victims could get satisfaction. "Shit, I don't think there is any way they can get full justice. They were essentially extorted into being whores. Sex slaves even if it was only once a week. I'd like to work out some kind of atonement decree as well." That got me thinking.