The two young people did make her nervous. She couldn't put her finger on what it was exactly. Maybe it was the amusement in their eyes whenever they looked at her. They talked to her about trivial things, but all the time they had that amusement in their eyes.
It was Brian who finally brought up the real reason for Myrna's presence in the Albert house. He asked her what she thought of his mother. "She's not easy, is she?"
Myrna blushed and shook her head. She looked at Kim and she saw the blonde's eyes were smoldering now. The blonde was sitting beside her brother, and now she smiled at Myrna as she leaned against Brian's shoulder.
Myrna wondered about them. Were they capable of being as cruel as their parents? You couldn't tell about people just by looking at them. The older Alberts looked perfectly harmless and respectable, and yet they were so beastly to her.
Brian continued talking to Myrna, questioning her about what she thought of his parents.
Then Kim seemed to get impatient with him.
"Oh, knock it off, Brian. Lets find out what makes her tick." She smiled at Myrna, but now the smile was hard and malevolent. "Stand up, will you? I bet the folks have been having a time with you. Oh yes, I bet they have."
Myrna put her drink down and stood up. She trembled as the blonde girl rose and came to her. Kim wore a teeshirt and a pair of tight jeans and the girl's lovely figure was plainly visible. Her tits pushed at the cotton of the teeshirt, her nipples clearly visible. She smirked as she approached Myrna. When she was close to Myrna, she stopped and looked directly into Myrna's eyes.
"You're to be trained here, aren't you? That means Brian and I get to have some fun with you. We're going to play with you, and if you're good we'll be easy with you. If you're not so good, then you'll have to learn a few things, won't you?" She giggled and poked at Myrna's side with a finger.
Then the blonde turned away and walked back to Brian. Her jeans were so tight, the deep crack of her ass was clearly visible. Myrna quivered as she watched the girl's ass wiggle from side to side. She was afraid of what would happen next. She felt her pulse racing, her heart pounding. The one thing she'd learned was not to resist. Whenever she resisted, they always found some way to hurt her brutally. The one thing she hated was the pain.
Kim was actually a ripe and lovely young girl. Yet the blonde was showing such meanness now that Myrna was certain she was as dangerous as her mother. Or maybe worse. Myrna suddenly trembled at the possibility that the Albert children might be worse than their parents.
Then it started. Kim said something to Brian, then put her drink down and stood up to walk over to a chair. The blonde began undressing. First the flat sandals came off, then the teeshirt and jeans. Myrna saw the girl's ass first, a lush firm ass with a deep spilt between the ripe cheeks. When Kim turned to face them, her tits jiggled and bounced. Her nipples had wide pink areolas.
Myrna looked at Brian to see what effect his sister was having on him. He was interested, all right. He'd been bored before, but now that his sister was naked his interest was evident. Myrna could see the bulge in the crotch of his pants.
Kim opened a drawer in one of the tables and pulled out a length of rope.
When Brian saw the rope, he shook his head. "Let's do something else first."
He went down on his knees to look for something under the sofa. When he came up again, Myrna shuddered at the sight of the whip in his hand.
"Goody," Kim said with a giggle. Brian smiled at Myrna, a suddenly cruel smile amplified by the whip in his hand. Not a short whip Myrna guessed the whip to be six or seven feet long. Long and black and as menacing as a snake. She knew she'd have trouble now. She knew she wouldn't be let off so easy by these two. Not with that whip in his hand.
Then suddenly Brian shot his wrist forward and the black leather dithered across the carpet toward Myrna. "On your feet, sweetie."
Myrna put her glass down and rose to her feet. "You don't need the whip, I'll do what you want."
He snickered and flicked his wrist and she felt a sudden burning pain on the surface of her thighs. When she looked down, she saw the end of the whip curled around her legs.
The whiplash hadn't been severe, but it hurt terribly. "Please, I beg you…"
"You're talking too much," Kim said. She seemed delighted that Myrna had been hurt by the whip. She was facing Myrna now and they looked at each other. It seemed so odd to Myrna that it was Kim who was naked while she herself was still dressed. She had to admit the blonde girl was a beauty. Lovely full tits and those large pink nipples. Her body was curved, narrow at the waist, then flaring out at the hips again. Her cuntbush was dark blonde in color, a full bush that completely covered the upper part of her slit. Myrna found herself comparing Kim to her mother. They were quite different. The mother was dark, getting grey now, but still dark-haired at her crotch. Edith's tits were heavier than Kim's, the nipples dark and more pointed.
I don't want to think about it, Myrna thought. She did not want to think about Kim's body. But she knew that sooner or later she'd be forced to do things. Kim hadn't removed her clothes just to get comfortable. The girl had intentions. A quiver went through Myrna as she imagined herself at the mercy of the blonde girl. She couldn't help wondering what it would be like. With Kim or with Brian. She couldn't help wondering how mean they would be.
But at the moment it was the whip that was the real danger. Brian's wrist moved and the whip struck again. Myrna looked down and gasped as she saw that now her skirt was torn. Brian snickered and struck her again, this time across her blouse. Myrna stood there petrified as he demonstrated how skillful he was. He soon had her clothes in shreds. He hadn't hurt her that much, but her blouse and skirt hung there in tatters after successive cuffing by the long thin whip.
Kim giggled as she gazed at Myrna. The blonde ran a hand over her pink nipples, tasted her drink and looked at Myrna with amusement and lust in her eyes. Definitely lust. Myrna could see it now. Kim was hungry for her. She wanted Myrna and Myrna felt her pussy twitch in response. Myrna suddenly imagined she could smell Kim's cunt, a smell of hot and horny pussy. Maybe I'm going crazy, Myrna thought. As if reading her mind, Kim smiled at her and moved her legs apart a little.
The blonde sipped her drink as she stroked her cuntbush with her fingers. "Mother says you're very good at sucking. Is that true, Myrna?"
Myrna blushed. "I don't know."
"Oh yes, you do know. When I ask a question, I want an answer. Are you good at sucking?"
"I… I think so."
Myrna wondered if Kim was a complete lesbian. But there was no time for speculation. She hugged her tits and moaned as the whip whistled towards them. The top of her blouse fell away and now her tits were almost completely exposed.
Kim laughed. "Look at the titties, Brian. I bet those nipples make your mouth water."
"She's built, isn't she?"
"You do have a thing about boobs, don't you? With Daddy, it's the ass, and with you, it's the boobs."
Brian snorted. "And what's it with you, love? You like the clit right?"
Kim flushed with annoyance. "Well, I haven't seen hers yet."
Myrna trembled as she looked at Kim. The blonde was fingering her nipples now, brazenly fondling her tits as she gazed at Myrna. And was that a hint of cuntjuice glistening on the inside of Kim's thighs? Myrna tried to turn her thoughts away from Kim's pussy.
Brian worked the whip again, this time using it to cut away Myrna's skirt. He soon had her down to her garter belt and nylons. She wore no panties. Edith had forbidden her to wear anything underneath except a belt and stockings.
"She's hairy," Kim said. The girl seemed more excited now that Myrna's cuntbush was exposed. And Brian too. When Myrna looked at him, she saw that he had his cock out of his pants. He had a long thin dick with a cherry colored knob. Kim glanced at her brother and giggled when she saw his prick dangling out of his pants. "Is that a weenie I see there? Brian, you ought to be ashamed of yourself."