The tape was at the door before Robert could get the message to Rod about the money. His heart was in his throat as he put in the tape, he should have tried to contact Rod, but he'd forgot, he'd been taking care of Lisa and he'd forgot about everything else. She was still too traumatized to take care of herself and he'd held her in his arms all night long. She hadn't stopped sobbing and blubbering about what they'd done to her.

Karen appeared on screen, her face was hopeless, Robert thought there was a broken look in her eyes.

Rod stepped on screen and grabbed Karen's disheveled hair and tugged.

"Let's do something about this mess Buddy." From off camera somebody handed Rod a clipper, he turned it on and it started buzzing loud, in only a few passes Karen's long, beautiful, hair started falling to the floor and she was quickly shaved bald.

"Ah, that's better." Karen looked inhuman, her eyes were dull and lifeless, she had hardly even reacted to her hair being chopped off.

"I'm disappointed Buddy, it's not like I'm asking for that much more cash from you, and after all it is deservedly mine, I built the business as much as you did. Oh well, if you want to play me like that, I guess that's what you've got to do, but I don't think you're going to like tonight's show Buddy, the boys are tired of just fucking and they want some blood, and well, I couldn't really tell them no, now could I?" Rod smacked Karen hard across the face, again and again he struck her till the blood was dripping from her nose.

"God that felt good Buddy." Rod swung his fist and landed a shot into Karen's belly. Robert could hear the hollow thud as the punch landed in her gut, he could hear Karen gasping for breath. Her arms were pulled back over a bar that was pressed up under her shoulders, almost like a crucifix, but her arms weren't outspread, they were bent back over the bar and tied to her ankles so her knees were off the ground. She was only elevated a couple feet but the position looked painful.

Rod was grinning maniacally at the camera, his hands were still balled into fists as Karen struggled to regain her breath behind him.

"God that feels good Buddy, there's nothing like sinking your hand into soft flesh. God it's incredible, it's got me so turned on right now, hell, lets do something about it." Robert saw one of his girls pushed from the shadows out in front of the camera, her hands were tied, and at first he couldn't tell who it was-Jamie or Susan-they both had similarly beautiful bodies. When the camera moved in closer Robert saw that it was Jamie. Rod slammed his prick home in her mouth before she could even get to her knees before him.

There was nothing mutual in the blow job, Rod grabbed for the back of Jamie's head and forced her to deep throat him. Robert could hear his little girl gagging as the cock slammed into the back of her throat, it was a brutal scene. With two hands at the back of her head Rod forced Jamie's mouth up and down over his cock. Robert could see Jamie's throat bulge as Rod's penis buried in her gullet, the sound was horrible, Jamie was gagging and her face was red from lack of air.

Rod arched his hips forward and spewed his load in Jamie's mouth, his hands squeezed her head tight, forcing her to take his whole prick in her throat. Rod bellowed out into the warehouse, his animal roar echoing in the vast space.

The camera zoomed in, catching the cum seeping out of Jamie's lips because she couldn't swallow it all. Then the camera showed Karen's face, blood was dripping from her nose, her eyes were vacant and didn't seem to even register that Rod was raping her little girl.

When Rod let go of Jamie's head she collapsed on the floor, coughing and spitting up his cum. Rod just smiled at the camera while stroking his slimy cock.

"God you raised some hot little sluts Buddy. I could fuck your girls all night long." Rod slapped Karen's breast with an open hand. The pain of the blow brought Karen too reality and she started to scream, wailing in abject suffering. Robert could see the marks from where Rod had pierced Karen's breasts with the skewers so Jamie would stay silent on the streets. Robert looked in horror at the image of his wife; her hairless head, her scared lips, her bruised and bloody tits, he couldn't believe that anybody was as evil as Rod. What was worse was, Rod was a man he'd once considered his friend, at least till he'd tried to have him killed.

"I'm going to let the boys have some fun with your wife tonight Buddy. I think I'm going to pass the time fucking Melissa again, that is, if I can get her away from the fellas. They still like fucking her a lot. I don't think she's had anything to eat in days, except for sperm, but she's had plenty of that, so her belly is probably full of gooey cum."

From off stage Robert heard movement, then he saw the backs of a couple bikers move out in front of the camera. One of the bikers wheeled out a small cart with him, Robert could see the copper clips of jumper cables dangling from the edge of the cart, on top was a large car battery.

One of the bikers turned and smiled at the camera, he was toothless and covered with tattoos, he had them on his forehead, and up and down his neck, his arms were covered in colored in, his eyes were wide and glared at the screen. Taking hold of the jumper cables he brought the two ends together and a blue spark arched between.

Karen started screaming as the psychopath turned and closed the teeth on her breasts, her body spasmed as the current ran through her chest. Bloody trails ran down her skin as the sharp points of the jumper cable teeth tore into her breasts. The strong springs of the clips buried the points deep in Karen's flesh. The mad biker howled in approval as Karen's body jerked and bucked in her bonds. Spittle shot from her mouth and flew at the camera, Robert thought he'd be sick.

Karen's screams were shrill and inhuman. Robert didn't know how she'd stayed conscious through the ordeal, when the biker finally pulled the jumper cables from her breasts deep red gashes were left in her skin. Sweat poured off Karen's body, dripping into the open wounds. Her skin shone in the bright light.

The insane biker looked like he would blow, the veins in his neck looked like they'd pop and his hands trembled with excitement. Robert could see the biker's dick was hard in his pants but the man himself seemed not to notice, the thrill of the torture was all that he needed.

Karen hadn't stopped screaming since the teeth had been closed on her breasts. Blood trailed down over her chest and belly, her once perfect tits looked like horrible surgical mistakes. The frame to which she was attached creaked as she tried to break free, trying to get away from the crazy biker that moved inexorably forward toward her. The man closed the brutally sharp teeth on her labia. Karen's whole body convulsed with the shocks; her hips, her thighs, every muscle in her body came to life at once.

Robert felt a sharp pain in his head and he thought he was dying. Drool ran down Karen's cheek as the electricity surged through her body. Only when her head went limp, and she passed out, did the sadistic biker unhook the jumper cables from her pussy lips. The camera zoomed in to show the deep cuts the sharp teeth had inflicted in her sensitive flesh.

One of the other bikers snapped an ammonia capsule beneath Karen's nose to revive her. She came to blubbering, saliva ran down her chin and fell in a gleaming line over her ravaged breasts. The cameraman moved up and down Karen's tortured body. She looked like a horror show prop.

Before Robert could even get sick at the sight the bikers started removing Karen from the frame. When she was free they carried her to a long table and threw her down on the wood, with her back down on the surface. Using steel wire the men spread her legs wide and tied her to the table, spreading her thighs and exposing her tortured pussy. Karen was incoherent, the pain of the jumper cables had done her in, but that hadn't seemed to quell the bloodlust of the bikers. From the shadows one of the bikers came on camera holding an aluminum baseball bat.

Karen's head lifted from the hard wood for an instant as the biker forced the wide head of the bat into her pussy. Robert was numb as the silver aluminum inched forward into his wife's cunt. The silver bat was soon streaked with red as it pushed deeper and deeper into Karen's body.

The biker started screaming in joy as the bat hit as deep in Karen's body as it would go. He started fucking her with the bat, slamming the end repeatedly into her cervix. He was shrieking like a little kid at Christmas as he rammed the bat deep into Karen's pussy.

The tape thankfully came to a stop before it could show more horrors. Robert barely made it to the kitchen in time to vomit in the sink. His head felt like it was going to explode and he collapsed on the floor, dry heaving, unable to get the horrible images from his mind.



Day 13



Robert woke with a start when he heard the pounding at the front door. His heart stopped in his chest when he saw the cops standing there.

"Hello, Mr. Miller."

"Yyyy-eess." Robert could barely stutter out a response.

"We're sorry to inform, but we've found your wife's body, and," he hesitated, unable to get out the ghastly words, "I'm sorry to tell you, but she's dead." Robert collapsed to his knees without the hint of drama, he sincerely couldn't believe that it was true, in spite of what Rod had put him through, in spite of what he'd seen on the tape.

It took a good five minutes before the cops could console Robert enough to tell him the rest of their message.

"Sir, I'm very sorry about your wife, but we've also found your daughters," the cop looked at his notepad, "your daughters Jamie and Melissa, they are at the hospital, if you would get dressed we could take you there immediately."

Robert was dressed and in the back seat of the cruiser within 5 minutes, his mind was racing, he didn't know what was going to happen next.



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Weeks had passed since the cops had appeared at his door, everything about Robert's formerly tame world had changed in the time since.

With a hard tug on the chains in his hands Robert pulled Carol's nipples taut, the gold rings strained her dark buds. She moaned out load and drove forward with her hips, slamming the whole length of the strap on dildo she wore into Lisa's pussy. Robert groaned as Lisa's lips closed tight on his cock, his hold on the chains tightened as he used them like reins, forcing Carol to fuck Lisa harder and harder, driving the strap on dildo deep into her pussy.

Just as Robert was about to cum he let go of the reins, the signal for Carol and Lisa to get into position. With tits pressed against one another Robert stroked his cock and spewed on the girls' faces. The two girls licked every drop of sperm from each other, then started kissing, their tongues exploring deep into the other's mouth. Then they started cleaning Robert's limp prick till it glistened with their saliva.

"Thank you master for letting us drink your cum." The two fell to their hands and knees, breasts dangling, the sparkle of gold in their nipples gleaming in the light.



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Month's passed, Robert had almost stopped thinking about Susan, Jamie, and his wife. Lisa and Carol served his every need, he'd never cum so many times in his life. His balls constantly ached, and his girl's were always at the ready to suck him dry. He'd even started taking Viagra so he'd never have problems getting it up. Carol and Lisa had done wonders for business, at first he was wary of using them with his clients, but now, he loved seeing his girls being used by other men, or women, and it had definitely helped the bottom line.

Robert didn't even pay any special attention to the box he got in the mail, not until he opened it and found the video cassette inside did his body go numb. It felt like all the blood drained from his arms, his face was flush and he thought he'd be sick. When he looked at the return address of the package all it said was "Costa Rica".

The familiar face of Rod appeared on screen, he was holding a huge margarita glass in his hand.

"Hey Buddy, I guess I've earned this." Rod spread his hands in an expansive gesture, the camera panned out and showed him on a beach, under a large thatched umbrella. Robert saw Jamie kneeling at Rod's side, a huge black leather collar was around her neck, shimmering gold rings flashed in the sun from her nipples. "I suppose this is my reward for all my hard work at the company. It sure was good doing business with you. I hope you're treating my Carol well, I'm sure you've already figured out that she gives great head after you whip her, especially her tits." Rod took off his sunglasses and looked into the camera.

"I like how you passed her off as your little Jamie when they found her, "Rod tapped the real Jamie on the head, "I guess that means my slave here doesn't exist at all anymore." Rod finished the last of the margarita in his glass, then filled it again from the pitcher on the table next to him. He ran his hand through Jamie's hair, then tugged hard on her nipple ring, making her yelp out loud.

"I like what you've done with your basement Buddy. Those cages and the cells, it must have cost you a pretty penny, and all the whips and other 'toys'." Robert swallowed hard, he didn't know how Rod knew about what he'd done in the basement, he hadn't told anybody.

"Carol was so cute balled up in the corner of her cage. I like how you keep her chained. I was tempted to get in there and fuck her, but she's yours now, you're all paid up and I didn't want to violate another person's property. I did need to check up on you though, to see what you'd done to the place, I wanted to make sure you weren't going to try and fuck with me anymore. I give you credit, we're even now, you've got the company-speaking of which, congratulations, I heard you got a major contract that puts the company on the fast track-and I've had my fun, and a got a good little slave. Doing some calculations I figure your business deal almost covers what you paid out to me, hell of a job Buddy. Really, I didn't think you had it in you." Rod slid his hand down over Jamie's back, she squealed and rocked forward as he thrust his finger in her sex.

"You should thank me Buddy for taking care of Karen. I saw you took Lisa as your bride after the requisite mourning period. Hell, you wouldn't have even known she loved you if it wasn't for me. Oh well. I don't know how you explained it to the cops, but you must have done one hell of a job. I suppose they're out looking for some unknown kidnappers and rapists now. Oh, while we're at it, take a look in that envelope I put in the package." Robert opened the thick white envelope, inside there were 100 bills, Robert didn't count them, but there looked to be at least 10,000 worth. "I took the liberty of selling that little bitch Susan, that's your share of her earnings so far. I'll get the money to you at regular intervals. There's quite a bit in there now, but I'm sure it'll decrease with time, she won't be as popular a whore the more she's fucked and used up. I included some footage at the end of the tape for you, it was her first day on the job. You should have seen the lines they had to use her. They just strapped her on her back, legs spread, and gave each guy 5 minutes with her. The guys were lined up around the corner Buddy. Man she was a mess at the end of the night, her pussy was so swollen they had to ice it down a few times so the boys could get their dicks in their." Rod took another drink from the margarita. "I understand she's still pretty popular, after all, she's a hot white chick and the boys like to take their frustrations out on her, I hear they like to whip the hell out of her, till her tits are striped and bleeding." Rod grabbed Jamie by the hair and pulled her head into his lap. She wormed his prick out of his shorts without having to be told.

"Well Buddy, I've got to be off, I need to enjoy this beach life," Rod let out a guttural roar as Jamie swallowed the length of his cock. "She's getting me ready to fuck her again, I'd let you watch, but she doesn't much like the camera anymore." Rod roared out in laughter. "She's still got a tight little pussy though, I never would have guessed it, but man that little snatch feels so great squeezing my prick when I fuck her." Rod's eyes rolled back in his head as he gripped Jamie by the neck. He had a hard time getting out the words as Jamie sucked his cock. "It sure was nice doing business with you Buddy, even if it did take you a while to catch on. I'd apologize about your wife, but I think you're enjoying Lisa even more. I am sorry that Melissa isn't doing so well, I guess the trauma was just too much for her. If you ever want to sell her, well, I've got a buyer, and I'm sure we could make her disappear without a whole lot of questions." Rod waved at the camera and the screen went blue. Robert felt the lump in his throat, then an image popped back on the screen.

Robert saw a dirty looking hallway and lines of men waiting outside a door. Rod walked into the closed room without even knocking, inside Robert saw Susan lying on her back, her arms were pulled up over her head and her legs were spread impossibly wide and tied to the corners of the mattress. A large piece of wadded cloth filled her mouth, though she continued to scream desperately into the gag in spite of it.

"Hello Suzy, how do you like you're new office?" Rod sat on the edge of the bed and ran his hand over Susan's shaved pussy. "There's a whole line of guy's waiting to use you so I'll keep it short. I just wanted you to have a chance to say Hi to your daddy one last time." Rod twisted his finger deep in Susan's cunt, making her squeal in pain. "Your daddy paid me off, but since you were such a little bitch I thought I owed it to him to get you out of his hair, and I decided to sell you and ship him your profits. So, from now on you're going to fuck 20-30 guys a day for the rest of your life." Susan twisted her head violently side to side as Robert reached for the cloth gag in her mouth and tugged it free. Saliva trailed from the cotton to her lips as she screamed and tried fruitlessly to pull free of the ropes that held her to the bed.

"Say goodbye to daddy Suzy, and get ready for some big old pricks in that pussy of yours."

The camera cut off for an instant, then flashed to life again, this time there was a man on Susan, his hips were slamming down into her snatch. The bed was rocking, the springs creaked and sounded like they were going to snap as the man fucked Susan hard.

Robert watched the tape till it finally shut off. At least 30 men had fucked Susan while the tape was still running. When the screen finally went blank Robert got up and turned off the TV and started downstairs. He wasn't sure who to whip first, Lisa or Carol but he could feel his hands trembling with anticipation. He didn't know how long he could wait before he fucked one of them.



The End