Выбрать главу

"Let's see a hot sixty-nine," Jones said excitedly. "You two bitches can suck each other off. I'm gonna get the camcorder."

He left the room and Jessie hesitantly sat down on the edge of the bed near Caitlin. Caitlin sat up and looked at the door, then turned to Jessie.

"Let's get the fuck out of here!" She groaned, trying to get out of bed. Jessie gripped her arms and pulled her back.

"NO!" she cried. "He'll hurt you bad. I tried to rim away. You can't."

"We can try!"

"No. He'll hurt you terrible."

"He already did that!" Caitlin snarled.

"It'll be lots worse, Caitlin. I know. He's mean and crazy And he's got a gun."

"I didn't see any gun."

"He's got one."

Jones came back at that moment and they stopped talking.

"Okay bitches. Start sucking each other." He brought the video camera to his face and started filming the naked pair as they stared back in embarrassment and fear. He halted and glared at them and Jessie quickly pushed her sister back on the bed and scrambled around to squat over her face. She bent over Caitlin's body and began to tongue her snatch.

Jones started taking pictures, moving around the bed to get them from the side, then moving in on Caitlin's face. Caitlin was revolted as she stared up at her sister's naked slit, but gripped her ass cheeks and started licking her tongue up and down the slit as Jones moved in for a close-up.

"Suck. Suck it, whore. Stick your fingers up her cunt. Yeah! That's it. More! Deeper. Shove ‘em right up baby sister's cunt pipe. Now lick that ditty. Suck it right off."

He turned off the camcorder after several minutes. "All right, sluts, lets see you do something else," he sneered. "Blonde cunt, get around and kiss her." Jessie changed herself around and knelt above her sister, then hesitantly lowered her mouth and kissed.

"Not like that, whore. Stick your tongue down her throat. Kiss her hard and you kiss back, bitch and squeeze each other's titties. I want a nice hot lesbo scene here."

So Caitlin and Jessie kissed each other hard, their hands stroking and fondling each others' bodies while Jones recorded it all. He put the machine down after a few minutes, too excited to continue. He gripped both girls by the hair and pulled them around onto their hands and knees at the edge of the bed, then showed them his hard boner.

"Suck this, whores," he grinned, pulling both their faces in against his cock. Jessie opened her lips and sucked it in as he fucked it slowly back and forth in her mouth.

"Suck my balls, slut," he ordered Jessie. She cringed in disgust, but bent forward and began licking and sucking on his hairy balls. He sighed in pleasure, letting them suck him for a minute. Then he pulled back, dragging both off the bed by their hair. They tumbled awkwardly to the floor and he dragged Jessie around behind him as he lined Caitlin up with his wet cock.

"Suck my asshole, slut," he ordered her, spreading his legs.

He pulled her face in against his butt as he shoved his cock into Caitlin's mouth. He held the brunette in place, holding a mass of brown hair in his fist, then pumped his cock in and out. Meanwhile he pulled Jessie harder into his ass.

"Stick your tongue up my shitter, whore," he ordered gleefully.

Too frightened off him to refuse any order, Jessie began tonguing his ass hole while Caitlin tried not to choke from his pumping cock. He moaned in happiness, then began drawing Caitlin in tighter. His cockhead started punching against the back of her mouth.

Suddenly it popped right through and into her throat. She gurgled in panic and horror, slapping at his hips as she tried to push him away. He only snickered and jammed his cock down deeper. He stood tall and proud, his legs spread as he held both beautiful women by the hair and felt the pleasure of their mouths on his cock and anus.

Jessie pressed her face in between his buttocks as she forced her tongue way up his asshole. Caitlin was panicking from lack of air as the cruel man plunged his cock up and down her quivering, spasming throat tube. He yelled in glee and spurted his juice into the brunette's throat, sending it sluicing down into her belly.

He dragged the blonde around and shoved her into the brunette and both fell back together on the rug. He laughed down at them. Caitlin ignored him, gasping and coughing, her chest heaving as she drew in deep gulps of air.

"Well, whores. I gotta leave you alone for a while. I gotto go and meat a guy and see about a way out of the country. In the meantime, just so you're not lonely, I'll leave you both together."

He dragged them both into the bathroom and ordered them into the tub. He positioned them standing up together, face to face, tits mashing against tits, then taped Caitlin's wrists together behind Jessie's back and Jessie's wrists behind Caitlin's back. He wound tape around their joined bodies as well, winding the tape around their hips and backs.

He ordered them down on Caitlin's back, then pulled the brunette's legs up around her sister's behind and used the last of the tape to bind them there. He left the room for a minute then returned with the remains of the horse sperm.

Caitlin looked up without comprehension but Jessie closed her eyes and cringed as the man stuck the plug in the drain, then upended the container and slowly poured its contents over their bodies, paying special attention to their faces and asses and down between their melded chests, making sure their tits were nicely coated.

Caitlin realized what it was within seconds and screamed in disgust, trying to duck her head away. Jones only laughed, pulling her head back by the hair and pouring it right over her face. With the last of the horse sperm gone he tossed away the empty, then left, after warning them against either pulling the plug or trying to escape.

Chapter 6

Caitlin pulled desperately at the tape, trying to get her wrists free.

"You shouldn't do that, Caitlin," Jessie said. "He'll get mad."

"Fuck him!"

"He'll hurt you. He'll hurt us."

"Not if we aren't here when the bastard comes back. Yuck, God damned bastard! This shit is all over me."

"Me too. He made me drink some before."

"Oh God. How disgusting!"

"I nearly threw up. But I knew he'd make me drink that too."

"We have to get the fuck out of here, Jessie."

"We can't."

"Try! See if you can pull your wrists apart."

"I can't."

"Try!"

"No. He'll notice and get mad. I'm not moving."

"You dumb little bitch! Do you want him to come back and rape us?"

"Better than getting whipped on the cunt or the titties, or having him strangle you or beat you up."

"He might do that anyway!" Caitlin pulled and twisted her hands, ignoring the pain as she tried to jerk them back from the tape that held them.

No matter how hard she pulled she couldn't get her arms free and though she rolled back and forth and splashed in the puddle of horse sperm in the bottom of the tub, she and Jessie stayed where they were.

***

"Well, well, well. Isn't this pretty." The two girls looked up at the sound of Jones' hated voice and saw him grinning down at them. He held a knife in his hands and they cringed as he bent over the tub. All he did though was cut the tape off them.

Both girls sat up in the tub, Jessie fearful, Caitlin scowling.

"Have a nice time, girls?" he sneered. He reached behind the door and pulled out a plastic gallon jug, holding it up gleefully.

"Look what came while you were busy. I almost missed the guy but I got back just in time." he took off the top and showed them the gooey white contents.

"Here, cunt. See what it tastes like," he sneered, holding it out to Caitlin. She drew back in disgust.

"Take a good long drink, whore." he ordered. Again he held it to her lips but again she kept her mouth closed an drew back against the opposite wall. He smiled, then motioned Jessie forward.