Eric sprang up panther-quick as soon as the blade hit the floor. He grabbed her wrists and snarled, "You stupid little bitch!" Then he roared with laughter, enjoying the girl's shocked look of distress.
Jo cringed and shrank back against the wall. Karina's human sympathy had thrown away their only chance. "Now we're all in worse trouble than before," she moaned. If Karina's animal instincts had remained sharp, that never would have happened. "There are times when it just doesn't pay to be nice!"
Thor was quick to recapture the advantage. He grabbed a hunk of Tracy's auburn hair and yanked the woman to her feet. "Game's over," he said with a sneering grin. "Now the winners claim their prizes."
He dragged Tracy to the wall, yanked up her right arm and shackled it high above, her head.
"I want this little bitch who threatened to amputate my cock," Eric said. He jerked Karina to her feet and pushed her toward his bed. "She wanted blood, now so do I. Virgin blood!"
"Not now," Thor snapped. "Chain her up on that wall over there. We got another little problem to deal with."
"What?" Eric demanded. He could think of nothing more compelling that his desire to pop a cherry.
"Listen," his father said. They could all hear footsteps clumping across the porch toward the door.
"It's Dick!" Tracy gasped.
"Daddy! Help us! Save us! These men are – uuuummmph!" Eric clapped his big hand over her mouth before Karina could finish. She struggled fiercely, despite her injured leg.
It was too late. Dick heard his daughter's wild cries and then the muffled sounds of sheer terror. He rattled the securely locked door, shouting, "Open up! Damn you, open this door or I'll shot off the lock!"
Eric's face blushed and he whispered, "Er, Pa… I sort of forgot to tell you. I let that guy carry my rifle."
"You dumb shit!" A shot cracked outside. Wood splintered at the edge of the door and the locking plate was blown half off as the bullet whined across the room to thump harmlessly into the wall. It hit two feet from where Tracy was standing, but she screamed as though she'd been shot.
"Christ sake, hold your fire!" Thor shouted. "You're likely to kill your own kin!" Thor shuffled to the door and struggled to free the twisted locking bolt.
Dick burst into the roam with the rifle poised. The first thing he saw was the tall blonde young man holding Karina with one hand clamped over her mouth.
"Let her go!" he snapped.
Eric grinned, holding her like a shield. "You can't shoot without a good chance of hitting your daughter."
"You're too big, fella. I can put a slug between your eyes and miss her by two feet." Dick lifted the rifle to his shoulder and took steady aim.
"All right, all right…" Eric let her go.
"Oh, Daddy! Thank God you got here in time!" She rushed to him with arms out stretched, and she knocked the rifle aside as she leaped into his arms.
"Oh, shit!" Jo wailed. "She's done it again! Karina, for God's sake, get out of the way!"
Too late. Thor grabbed the swaying rifle barrel and wrenched the gun from Dick's hand. The huge man stood grinning, showing his broken teeth, and he said to Karina, "Gotta thank you, girl. You been a lotta help to us!"
Dick's eyes swept the room, starting with the gun barrel aimed at his head. There wasn't a damn thing he could do about that now. He saw his wife chained to the wall. Her small, perfectly coned tits had a crusty film of dried cum on them. His niece, Jo, was also stark naked and chained to the wall. Two bright rivulets of blood ran toward the nipple of her big right tit.
Their plight and the sad looks they flashed to him made Dick forget all the anger he felt before. Karina sobbed hysterically, trying to bury her face in the hollow of her father's shoulder.
He hugged and consoled her. "It's all right, Karina. It's all right." But he knew damn well that wasn't true. The two big naked men stood leering with lust flashing bright in their hardened eyes.
Thor poked Karina under the ribs with the rifle barrel. She winced, clinging to her father. "Since you love your old man so much, I'm gonna give you both a real treat," Thor announced to them all. "I'm gonna let him fuck you first."
"No, Pa… she's mine!" Eric complained.
"She would've been if you weren't so fucking dumb! Giving arms to somebody you can't trust. Shit, boy… you're damn near stupid enough to be in Congress!"
"Pa…" Eric's big cock was aching for the weepy redhead cloaked almost to her knees in fluffy white fur.
"Sit down and shut up, or suck on that silver-blonde's tit if you're hungry for blood."
Jo flashed an uncertain smile. Thor's suggestion was the only good thing that had happened so far. She did still want to fuck that handsome young giant, especially now. He didn't look as mean as he had just a short time ago.
Eric crossed to where Jo leaned against the wall, her right arm upraised and locked in a cold metal band. "I guess it's you and me," he said.
"I-I guess so." The dejected look in his eyes made her heart leap. "I'll fuck you better than any timid virgin," Jo said.
"You just might at that." An easy grin curved his lips. God, he looked sexy to Jo when he smiled at her that way. "I don't especially like it standing up. How about if I unchain you and take you to my bed?"
"Oh, I'd like that!" Her arm felt numb for lack of circulation. She'd have agreed to almost anything to get it down.
"You won't pull no shit like those other two?"
"No way! I want to fuck, not fight."
Eric looked deep into her eyes, probing for the truth. All he could see was a frank look of burning desire. Eric decided to trust her. If she got out of line, he'd only have fun whipping her back into shape. He reached up and unlocked the steel band from her wrist.
Jo sighed and fell against him, pressing her pillow-soft tits against his chest. "There is just one thing," Jo said as she gingerly massaged blood back into her fingertips.
"What's that?" Eric was instantly suspicious.
"If-if Thor really makes Dick fuck his daughter, I-I'd sure like to watch."
Eric laughed. "If Pa said it, he'll do it. You can bank on that! And if you want to watch, you go right ahead. I'm gonna be too busy sucking your big tits and eating your sweet cunt. We'll just see how long you can keep your eyes and your mind on those other two." Eric gripped her arm, grinning smugly as he guided Jo to his bed.
"Take your clothes off," Thor told Dick with a threatening wave of the rifle barrel.
"What if I refuse?" Dick's pride had been hurt by this mess they were all in, even though it wasn't his fault.
"Then I use your brain to decorate that bare spot on the wall." Thor flashed a gap-toothed grin and slowly raised the rifle barrel.
Dick shrugged and stepped out of his daughter's clinging embrace. Like a man in a trance, he began to undress. Karina watched trembling, hardly daring to open her eyes.
"You too," Thor said, turning the gun on Karina. "You take off that silky white fur and spread it on my bed. That old straw mattress and them sweaty blankets might scratch your pretty ass, and I want it in good shape when it feels the hammer of Thor."
"You bastard!" Tracy raged.
"Wh-what does he mean?" the quaking redhead asked her mother.
"I mean, even when your father gets through fucking you, there'll still be a virgin hole left for me. And after that, I'll let my son fuck your face for the first time."
Karina felt shivering waves of fear and stepped closer to her father as he was pulling down his pants. "Oh, Daddy… isn't there anything you can do?"
"Yeah, there is…" But he didn't tell her what it was. All Dick could think to do was take a long time with her, do all he could to postpone the rest.
She unzipped her fur parka and spread the soft white folds on Thor's lumpy bed. Then Karina turned and pulled off the sweater she wore underneath. She did that very slowly, reluctant to expose the lacy, flesh-colored bra that cupped her young tits.