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One Short Stop Before Dinner

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Satisfied with abusing Edith Leonard now had Ariel brought over to him.  She had
a hard time walking as her legs were asleep from kneeling so long, her knees
also ached because of being on the hard concrete floor.  Leonard was standing in
front of Ariel's parents, as she shuffled forward Neil started thrashing about
and screaming through the rag stuffed into his mouth.  Even Edith whimpered out
a "no" as her only daughter was brought before the monster that had mistreated
her.

Ariel felt terribly alone as she stood with her hands tied behind her in front
of the milling crowd, her thoughts of being raped had been forgotten by what
she'd been forced to watch being done to her mother, but now that fear returned
to her.  Leonard turned her so she was facing her parents, then gently dried her
eyes and let her blow her nose.  She felt his large hands touching her bare
shoulders and shivered as his rough hands moved over her soft smooth skin.  Her
eyes watched her fathers face contort in anguish as Leonard's hands combed
through his daughters lovely hair and caress her bare shoulders and arms.

Everyone was sitting around drinking the beer that had been bought, watching the
trembling girl with both lust and bewilderment as to just what The Boss planned
for this one.  They could never have guessed at what he'd allowed them to do to
the older white women, with this one they could only hope he'd share her in a
different manner.  Pissing on the snooty white bitch was fun but they all wanted
to fuck the younger one, it was a true testimony of The Boss's power that he
could keep young strong males like them in check.

Holding up her driver's license he compared the picture to her face, "you're 19
A-r-i-e-l, what kind of dumb shit name is dat" he asked.  Ariel didn't say
anything, she just stood still as a statute not knowing just what he was going
to do to her.  "I ask you a question bitch, what kind of name is dis", Leonard
was well educated and could pronounce her name without her help.  Leonard had an
excellent command of the English language, but he choose to talk ghetto black
when it suited him.

Both her parents watched what was happening to their daughter with fear in their
eyes.  Wanda went over to Edith and started pinching her nipples which elicited
further cries of distress from her.  Ariel looked over at what Wanda was doing,
then to Leonard with pleading eyes, "Ariel .... it's pronounced Ariel ... 
please don't hurt her .........please" she begged with tears in her eyes in what
sounded like a child's voice.

Leonard knew what he wanted to do, he'd broken in hundreds of women before,
making them productive hookers for his organization. Generally a good gang fuck
and a beating was all it took to get them into the mood to work for him.  The
usual immigrant women he broke in didn't have any family to worry about but this
one was an educated white chick, like the ones at the college he'd attended,
like the ones that wouldn't go out with him and had lived a very sheltered life. 
He wanted to take his time, he wanted to enjoy the process and entertain his men
while satisfying his own personal sexual bent and inner hatred for being
shunned.  Besides he'd never broken one in with her father watching, since he
didn't actually want to kill them he knew by the time he was done they would be
willing to keep the whole thing quiet.

"Well that's a purty name but I think air head be better  ...don't you" he said
to the terrified teenager.

"Please ......god please just let us go .......we won't tell .....really" Ariel
begged him in a quiet voice as she eyed her parents plight.

Grabbing a handful of her hair Leonard pulled her face up so she was looking at
him, "I asked you a question, don't you think your new name is real nice" to
emphasize the point he pulled up on her hair until she emitted a sharp squeal.

"Yes ......yes it's pretty" she stammered trying to keep from crying again.

"What's pretty" he demanded putting more strain on her hair.

"My name .......my name ......it's ... it's pretty ......I like the name air
head" she gasped out trying to please the maniac that held her captive.

"Now you listen here air head you stop lookin at them two over there" he told
the frightened girl, grabbing her chin and forcing her to look up at him.  "They
don't be nobody to you now bitch ...nothing .....understand" he told her with
mock sincerity as he looked into the trembling features of Ariel.

"I be your daddy now girl ... I be your pimp daddy ...and she be yer mamma" he
told her forcing her to look over at the grinning Wanda.  "You understand
......they be just Neil and Edith to you now .....don't you be forgetin it" he
demanded as he pulled her face back so she was looking at him again.

With a trembling voice Ariel stammered, "yes ......yes I understand".

"Understand what" Leonard asked again with anger in his voice as he put pressure
on her chin with his fingers.

"You ...you ...be my new daddy", a second tug on her hair forced her to finish
what Leonard wanted her to say, "my ... my pimp daddy .....and ...and she is my
new momma" Ariel halting was able to say.  Even though Ariel had been raised in
upper class white society she understood what the word "pimp" meant and it
scared her.

Releasing his hold on her hair Leonard kissed her on the forehead, Ariel
shivered at the touch of his big wet lips on her skin.  "Good now we be learning
real good bitch, now I'm gonna cut the rope off ya.  Air head you be a real good
little bitch and not try to fuck with me and we gonna get along, you don't and
you gonna get an education from Wanda here on how to behave ...got it bitch" he
said winking at her.

Ariel felt tears of humiliation stream down her face as she nodded her
understanding, a glance up at her father's pained expression made her feel
worse.  Her gaze shifted to her mother who now had part of her red blouse
stuffed into her mouth so her moans wouldn't disturb the ongoing show.  Wanda
was running her hands along her mother's chest, pinching her nipples and kissing
her face leaving it shiny with saliva.  Edith was squirming in her tight bondage
and was shacking her head no at the attentions of Wanda.

Ariel rubbed her wrists now that they were freed from the rough rope.  Leonard
pulled up a chair and looked over his new toy, the room itself was hushed except
for the muffled sounds coming from Ariel's captive parents.  The atmosphere was
tense, the whore's that had been brought in were being fondled by various
members but they didn't want to partake of there charms just yet, everyone
wanted to be fresh when they got there chance at the new bitch.  They knew The
Boss was going to break her in but just how and what he was going to do to her
they couldn't even begin to imagine.

Most of them hadn't really seen a new one being broken, yes they'd all been part
of a gang bang at one time or another but by the time they'd gotten their chance
Leonard and several of the top people had already had a go at them, this time
they were going to get a fresh one, or at least one that hadn't become docile
from a few days of training by Leonard and Wanda.

"OK now air head take off the top so we can all see what your goodies look like"
Leonard ordered as he seated himself on the wooden chair he'd placed near him. 
"Don't be lookin at dem bitch ......look at me"

Ariel blushed deep red and hugged herself tightly, she shifted her gaze from her
parents to the floor.  "Please ....." she murmured as her stomach churned in
fear.

"OK ......you two hold her" Leonard ordered two of the whore's standing near by. 
The two girls, neither one much over 20 themselves were dressed in there normal
cloths, tube tops, stretch mini skirts and 3" mules.  The overdone makeup,
teased hair and the garish colors of their cloths announced that they were
prostitutes.  The shorter dark girl was from a small village in Mexico, she'd
been with Leonard for six months now, her eyes held that haunted animal look all
of his women had no matter how much they smiled and tried to look happy.

The taller white girl had been born in an industrial town deep inside Russia,
she'd hoped to come to America and marry a rich husband.  Instead she'd found
herself fucking and sucking cock 12 hours a day 5 days a week in one of his
motels.  One free day was spent giving freebies to any member of Leonard's gang
that wanted it, the other day was spent servicing Leonard if he wanted or
providing Wanda with her pleasure.

The living accommodations and working conditions provided by Leonard weren't
actually to bad if judged by the standards that most of the girls lived in
before they immigrated to America.  They were well fed and were allowed days
off, she had worked sometimes 7 days a week in her old country to make enough
money to live.  Of course her job there didn't entail being a whore, once she
got over her shyness and did what they asked her to do she wasn't even beaten
very often.

Eight months ago her fair white skin was covered with dark purple welts from
Wanda's bitch whip, a 2' length of pliable rubber hose, it had convinced her
that being shy wasn't a desired trait in her new line of work.  The first 4"
inches of it had a wooden dowel pushed inside so Wanda or Leonard could grip it
or shove it into some waiting hole if they wanted to abuse someone.  The rest of
it had been slit length wise to form 8 individual nasty strands of pure hell. 
The rubber wouldn't cut the skin and if not used to hard would not even leave
bruises, but if used full force would leave deep bruises that sometimes took
weeks to go away.

Both of them detached themselves from the two brothers that had been fondling
their tits and twats, pulling up there tops and down what passed for skirts,
they came over to the quacking girl and grabbed her tightly by the arms to hold
her.  Ariel looked back and forth between them and whispered a plea for help. 
She had no concept what these two young girls had been subjected to, yet, they
weren't cruel or uncaring but the harsh life they'd been forced into left little
room for anything but obeying orders.  They truly wished they could help her,
they yearned for someone to help them, but knew the fate of those that crossed
either Leonard or Wanda.

Leonard casually rose from his seat and approached the hanging from of Ariel's
father, he reached up and ripped open the shirt exposing his white flabby chest
and stomach.  Without even looking back but standing to one side so Ariel had a
clear view of what he was doing, he took out his lighter and started to run the
bright flame across Neil's nipples.  Even with the gag Neil's screams could be
heard clearly, he tried to kick at Leonard but he had expected that and a hard
blow to Neil's stomach took all the fight out of him.

As Leonard ran the flame over each nipple Ariel cried out loudly "NO
............NO .........PLEASE STOP IT ........" as she tried to pull free of
the hands holding her.  Both girls held her tightly between them knowing that if
she broke away they would surly feel the bitch whip, if not the lighter itself. 
An additional incentive was that they might be sent from what could be termed a
comfortable apartment to the streets to practice their profession, or worse yet
to a crack house where they would be abused almost without stop.  The strength
in there hold was more then pure physical strength it was born out of a
determination that no matter what they were forced to do it could get much
worse.

Ariel thrashed about screaming at Leonard to stop, finally screaming out "have
them let go of me ...I'll take it off .........please ........I'll do it
.....I'LL DO IT".

Putting his lighter away Leonard heard the hushed comments passed between his
people "fuck man this is fucking great, he's going to make the bitch beg for
it".  He knew he'd been right now in how he handled the situation, he was going
to show these people how a respectable white family could be broken to his will.

Turning to the struggling crying girl he told her "now you ask Pimp Daddy real
nice ..........I mean real nice and I may let you show your titties to me
......but if you ain't convincing then I'm gonna just have ta start on Neil's
lower parts with my lighter".

"NO......... GOD DON'T", Ariel pleaded, "please ..........god please let me take
off my top don't hurt him anymore" she sobbed.

Wanda had now walked behind Ariel sporting a wide grin, Leonard smiled back and
nodded his head slightly.  Wanda might not have the advantage of going to
college but she understood what he was doing.  This one was going to be broken
but it wasn't going to be a quick one, she was going to enjoy this very much. 
She whispered into Ariel's ear, telling her what to say, and warning of the
consequences if she didn't.

Ariel felt her blood run cold when one of the threats was to shove a bottle up
her ass then kick her till it shattered.  Ariel didn't know if that was even
possible but she didn't want to tempt them.  She repeated in a loud voice what
Wanda had told her to say.

"Pimp Daddy pleeeease let air head take off her top and show her goodies to you.  
Pleeease Pimp Daddy let me ...........air head wants to show off her goodies to
everyone".

"OK then show us cunt", the two girls let her arms go and Ariel pulled off her
top showing her black Victories Secret front close bra that held her firm b cup
breasts.  Ariel had a light tan she'd gotten by laying on the beach's of Europe
during her vacation, her slim body was soft and unblemished, the assembled
audience took in the sight with growing anticipation of what was to follow.  To
a man they wanted to fuck her, but this show The Boss was putting on was
something none of them expected and they were enjoying it.

Wanda took the top from her, as Ariel pulled her arms up to cover herself Wanda
smacked the back of her head hard with her open hand, or as they say in the
trade a "bitch slap", one that hurts but won't mark the merchandise to badly. 
"None of that air head, when Pimp Daddy wants you to show something you shows it
...got it new meat", Wanda punctuated her instructions with another bitch slap
to the back of her head.  Ariel hung her head down so she didn't have to look at
the people standing around her, then let her arms drop to her sides as she was
ordered to do.

Leonard licked his lips, he was as hard as he could remember and it took all his
will power not to go over and strip his new meat and fuck her right then and
there.  But he held himself in check, he wasn't going to fuck her until he'd
completely degraded this young white girl.

Edith had somewhat recovered from the shock of her shower was again struggling
in her bonds.  Leonard's second in command had come over to her and was fondling
her bare breasts and sticking his thick tongue in her ear.  He held her steady
and pulled out her gag so he could hear what she had to say.  Edith showed them
she wasn't a quick study in how to act properly when faced with a dangerous
situation.

"You dirty black bastard you let her alone ...I'll have your ass for this
............don't you disgusting animals have any decency I'll...." with that he
shoved the sopping gag back into her mouth as everyone laughed at Leonard's most
trusted lieutenant's comment, "momma I think it's us that's gonna have YOUR ass
for to long".

"Now bitch off with the skirt ...lets see what your money box looks like"
Leonard ordered.

Ariel resigned herself to the fact she was going to be stripped naked before
these people and god knows what else, with shacking fingers she unzipped her
skirt and lowered it, then stepped out of it and gave it to Wanda.  She wondered
if she'd ever feel clean again, there eyes staring at her made her feel dirty. 
She stood with her arms at her sides, the black bra and matching bikini panties
along with her shoes was all she had on.  She could feel herself sweating in the
hot warehouse and tensed up as she felt Wanda's sharp nail snap the back of her
bra.

Everyone drank in the sight of this nearly naked young white girl before them
and her almost girlish figure.  Ariel's body was slim and firm, her hips narrow,
her stomach almost concave with her small navel peaking out from above the waist
band of her panties.  Her hip bones jutted out slightly and her thighs, though
slim, were well shaped.  The heels she wore shaped her slender calves and
produced just enough tension on her thigh muscles so they were well defined
under the light tan of her skin.  They watched her stomach heave from her
sobbing as she stood there in the expensive underwear she had worn that day in
anticipation of meeting her boyfriend.

"Now bitch you tell your new daddy if you be a virgin" Leonard announced in his
best black ghetto speak.

Ariel looked up questioningly at Leonard, she saw her father hanging in front of
her with angry red patches where the flame had burned him, her mother was again
being fondled but this time by two people.  One of them had his hand up inside
her skirt obviously being very harsh with how he was touching her since she was
crying out in her gag and kicking her legs, if it hadn't been for them holding
her she would have strangled on the rope around her neck.

"What .........I mean ........." Ariel felt the hard smack on the back of her
head from Wanda, "answer the man bitch .......you been fucked or not".

"I ......I .........what difference does it make ........." Ariel buried her
face into her hands sobbing at this new indignity being forced upon her.

"Just so you's knows it makes me a difference ..........you be a slow learner
bitch" then Leonard walked back over to her and grabbed a handful of hair and
pulled her to the chair.  "Now you be a good bitch and bend over the back and
grab the seat for your new daddy" he told her.

Ariel hesitantly bent over the chair with her stomach resting against the narrow
edge of the back then reached down and grasped the edges of the seat, her feet
barely resting on the floor.  Her long hair flowed forward over her face so she
couldn't see Leonard motion to Wanda who'd already figured out it was time for
the bitch whip.  She went and got it from the car leaving Ariel bent over the
chair with her ass facing her parents and the rest of the crowd.  The whore's
knew what was coming even if Ariel and the other's didn't, they cringed inside,
they'd all been over a chair and knew the routine by heart.

While they waited for Wanda to return Leonard explained to Ariel what was
expected of her.  "Now here's the deal air head, I'll keep it simple cause I
don't think you bright enough to follow any complicated directions judging from
how dumb that old bitch that whelped you be.  You all keep a tight grip on that
chair you hear, cause if in you let go we start over ....got it dick meat". 

As Leonard talked to her he pushed her panties deep into the cleft of her ass
exposing both lovely cheeks.  Leonard looked with satisfaction at the twin white
globes framed by her tan line and the black Y now formed by her panties,
obviously little Ariel didn't go in for skimpy bottoms as both spheres were
creamy white from her hips to where they curved to meet the backs of her legs. 
He was secretly glad of that, he was going to let Wanda turn these two untouched
white pieces of meat red with the rubber hose.

As he waited for Wanda his rough fingers traced over the soft white skin of
Ariel's buttocks.  He watched her quiver at his touch, the low moan of "no
please don't" only made him enjoy toying with her more.  He tugged at the
material pulling it up between her cheeks more until it was buried deep inside
the twin cheeks so her entire butt was bare.

As Leonard's fingers traced around her upturned ass Ariel shook with both fear
and loathing.  She hated him for doing this to her and her parents and feared
what was going to be done to her as she was bent over the chair.

Wanda returned and stood next to Leonard looking over the two firm white mounds,
bent over the way she was the skin was taunt along the back of her thighs, the
whip would hurt that much worse with the skin stretched tight.  Leonard sure
knew how to position a bitch for a whipping, when they met she'd been a working
girl herself and her pimp had used the same kind of hose on her several times,
being light skinned Wanda reddened up nicely when whipped.  When all they had
was black girls the darker ones didn't show much, but now that they had all
South American and white ones in the stable she found breaking them in provided
her with a sexual gratification she had never known.  Since Leonard had given
her the opportunity, a rare one in the profession of selling women, to run the
girls Wanda had started to enjoy sex for the first time in her life, especially
with the girls.

Leonard whispered his instructions to Wanda but let her tell the bent over
apprehensive teenager what was going to happen.  Leonard understood the added
mental terror in having to wait, even without his classes in psychology he'd
taken his street smarts taught him not to rush certain things.  Wanda didn't
need college classes to understand what it meant to be bent over a chair waiting
for what was going to happen, she had first had experience.  She was finding
more enjoyment in this then with any of the other girls she'd trained, the fact
was Wanda's own money box was slick with her arousal.

She looked over at Ariel's parents, Edith was still being molested by several
young black youths and her father was sobbing uncontrollable at the sight of his
beautiful daughter being forced to do what these animals wanted.  He cursed
himself for stopping at the office, he cursed himself for making Ariel come to
dinner with them, most of all he dreaded what he knew was going to inevitably be
done to his daughter and wife.

Ariel was trying to keep from hyperventilating, she tried not to clench her butt
cheeks since every time she did crude comments were shouted out. Though she had
never seen a new girl being broken she knew being bent over the chair meant bad
news but couldn't even imagine what they were actually going to do, she tried to
relax and control her sobbing.  She felt totally exposed and helpless with her
panties pulled tight between her crack, they even cut between her pussy lips so
they stuck out on either side of the strip of cloth pulled tightly between her
legs.  She could feel everyone's eyes on her bare backside, ever time she
clenched her butt the comments became worse.

"Man look at that purty white ass twitch .......when we get to see the bitch's
glory hole Boss".

"Shit man I make dat bitch twitch when she get my dick shoved up tween her
cheeks"

"Fuck that man ..she just right for me to fuck her bitch box just like she is"

Now Ariel felt Wanda's fingers trace over her upturned ass, her fingers were
soft and as she traced her nail down her target she saw Ariel shudder.  Wanda
smiled at the sight, she was going to enjoy flogging this girl's ass until it
was cherry red.  Wanda cupped each white glob softly then started to give Ariel
her instructions in a low husky voice.

"Now you listen up new meat, I be given you 10 of the best, you leave go of that
chair and I start over ....you count each one out real loud so every one hear
you ...no count ..........no count, you lose count and we be start in over",
Wanda laughed along with the others at her little play on words.  "You also
thank momma Wanda after each one and sound real sincere for how she teaching you
to be a good bitch or it don't count neither, now repeat what I said bitch so's
I knows you understand".

Ariel repeated her instructions, she was made to do it several times until she
was screaming out what she'd been told, even using the same degrading language
and ghetto speak to refer to herself.  "New meat will hold da chair without
letting go ...... air head will count each stroke and thank my new momma for
teaching me how to be a good bitch .....if dis bitch lose count momma Wanda
gonna start over from one and if air head don't count loud enough then it don't
count". 

By the time Ariel had repeated her instructions properly she was sobbing loudly
and with the accompanying catcalls of the people she felt so demeaned that she
didn't know how she could feel any worse.  Her face was flushed and her temples
pounded from being head down so long and her stomach hurt from the hard edge of
the chair digging into her, very soon that was going to be the least of her
worries.

"Yea beat that bitch's ass red Wanda"

 "Whoop the new white whore's ass so it be black and blue for a week".

"Give it to her Wanda ......let's see dat bitch's ass be whooped till she beg
for the dick".

The whore's knew how it was to wait for the whip, it had been at least 20
minutes since Ariel had been positioned for her first pimp beating and they knew
Wanda could drag out one for an hour if she wanted to.

The first stroke caught Ariel unaware, she cried out in anguish as the rubber
bit into her bare flesh with a pain she didn't know existed.  Her hands flew to
her behind and she fell off the chair onto the dirty floor curling into a tight
ball holding her inflamed cheeks.

"Now bitch you done fucked up ...........fucked up real good ......we be adding
5 more on to your 10 for all that falling down and such.  You go on and get your
skinny white ass back up for Wanda make it another 10" Wanda told her with great
joy in her voice.

"God please ............I can't .............no more ............god don't whip
me any more" Ariel cried out as she cringed on the floor smearing her clean skin
with the filth covering the floor.

Leonard walked over to the weeping girl and kicked her gently in the ass with
his toe, "you get your ass back up there sweet meat or we spread your legs and
whip that money box of yers ...know what's I mean bitch".

Ariel's ass throbbed from the whip, she was sure they'd torn her open but she
didn't see blood on her hands, she looked up at Leonard towering over her with a
mixture of dread and pain in her eyes.  "What ...........please ..........I ....
I mean ......." she stammered between sobs trying to sort out what he meant.

"Your cunt dumb shit" Wanda told her, "he mean we spread your fucking legs and
whip yer little love box stead of you ass  .......now get your ass up or I be
turning your slit into hamburger" Wanda yelled at her.

She knew Leonard didn't like his merchandise damaged so she didn't give pussy
whippings very often, it meant the girl could only sell he ass or mouth and
Wanda knew this one didn't have much experience in mouth fucking and as far as
her shit hole was concerned she knew it was unused and as tight as any she'd
ever seen.

"NO.......... GOD you can't be serious" Ariel cried out.  Looking into Leonard's
face then to the look Wanda had on hers, she knew they were serious.  She eyed
the wicked looking hose, then slowly got back into position.

They all saw the angry red mark left by the hose across both cheeks, Neil was
hoping they'd kill him so he didn't have to watch any more.  Edith's concern
wasn't so much for her daughter's safety at the moment, this wasn't because she
didn't love her daughter, or didn't appreciate her suffering.  She was being
told in very quite whispers just what was in store for her, they had made her
feel up several hard cocks with her hands, each one felt as big as a sausage to
her.  She was terrified as they described how they were going to be shoved up
her ass and cunt while she sucked off any number of them.

Ariel gripped the edges of the chair as hard as she could, then the second one
landed across her thighs, mid way between her knees and ass with a sharp snap. 
She shrieked out in pain but held the chair trying to catch her breath and keep
her balance as her legs kicked up.  She cried out a long mournful "noooooooo"
when Wanda informed her that she still hadn't gotten to one yet since she hadn't
counted.  The next lash was again across her tightly clenched cheeks, this time
Ariel shouted out 1 and after a brief pause to catch her breath thanked Wanda
for her lesson.

Wanda knew Leonard's instructions, he didn't want this piece of property marked
to badly, at least not yet.  Wanda hadn't been using full force on the
unfortunate girl, the knowing experienced whore's knew it, at least those that
were still watching.  Several of the men couldn't wait and were either fucking
one of the available women or getting blow jobs.  Another perk of working for
Leonard was the use of the prostitutes for free.

Each time Wanda laid the pliable rubber hose across Ariel's butt or thighs a
high pitched wail called out the count "four momma ...........thank you for
teaching me to be a good bitch".  "Seven momma ..........god .......please
.........momma please ....I be a good bitch" Ariel wailed as she gripped the
edge of the chair tightly and her legs flailed in the air.  "Ten .........oh god
I ........I momma I be a good bitch momma ..thank you for teaching me" Ariel
wailed.

"That only be nine bitch looks like we start over now" Wanda told Ariel with a
calm voice.

"NOOOOOOOO ......please", the hose landed across Ariel's reddened ass with a
thud, "god please ......." Ariel sobbed but started the count over again.  "One
momma I be a good bitch momma I promise ...thank you for whipping me".  And so
it went until Ariel had received the full count.

It took almost an hour to finish the full 15 strokes, actually she received a
total of 25 by the time Wanda was done since she'd lost count once and forgot to
thank her several times.  Leonard had chimed in during the latter part of the
punishment with the count and on how good air head was to be remembering to
thank Wanda for each one.  It sounded natural but both he and Wanda knew he
didn't want her beaten senseless, they both wanted Ariel to be fully aware of
what was being done to her.

When Wanda finished Ariel was pulled up by her hair from her position, her legs
wouldn't hold her so she sank to the floor, unable to stand or even talk.  All
she could do was lay on the floor crying uncontrollably as her body twitched
about like a fish out of water as she lay curled up in a tight ball as she
clutched at her abused flesh.

Neil had puked during the beating and someone had taken out his gag so he
wouldn't choke to death.  He'd been given some warm beer to drink, which he was
grateful for, even thanking the youth.  Edith also had been given something to
drink, but the half full can of beer was topped off with piss before she was
forced to drink it down.  A hand over her mouth kept her swallowing her own
vomit until she finally was able to keep the mixture down.

Ariel was given water to drink by the Russian whore who'd held her before.  She
whispered what encouragement she could to her in broken English.  Even the harsh
conditions she'd been through since coming to America hadn't killed all her
human feelings.  "Do what they say ...no beat so bad then" she whispered.

Ariel was finally able to stand and face Leonard and her parents, she didn't
even bother to pull her panties from the crack of her ass, she didn't think she
could stand the light fabric touching her skin.  Her ass and backs of her thighs
all the way to her knees were dark scarlet in color and it felt as if she had
second degree burns. 

Leonard pulled Ariel around and bent her over, ordering her to hold her ankles
with her hands so her mistreated ass and thighs were once again fully displayed
for all to see.  The once creamy white cheeks were dark red, the backs of her
tanned thighs were also a fiery red, the entire area was extremely tender. 
Leonard ran his large fingers over the area extracting pathetic moans from the
bent over girl.  To Ariel it felt as if sandpaper was being rubbed across her
tender skin and she trembled as he touched her.  Experience told Leonard that
Wanda had done exactly what he wanted, the redness would disappear within an
hour or so, the darker red lines would take at least a day, perhaps two, to fade
and Ariel wouldn't have any severe bruising from her first lesson in being his
bitch.

Leonard could feel the heat generated by her body, he eyed the wicked thin red
lines etched on her once unblemished skin.  A wicked smile played across his
face,  knowing just how painful the touch of his fingers were to his captive. He
looked at her parents trussed up like two animals, the pained expression on
Ariel's father's face told him his plan was working.  As for Edith, well she
could see how her daughter had been flogged with the brutal hose but the look on
her face told Leonard that her real concern was that she herself would be
whipped also.

Pulling Ariel up and facing her again to her parents Leonard asked "Now bitch
answer the question, you be a honest to god virgin Jew or not".

Trying to control her crying Ariel finally answered him, "no ....... no I'm not
a virgin .....Pimp Daddy".

The room erupted in a symphony of comments, "shit fuck done missed out on
another virgin again".  "Even if it not new it only been slightly used".  "Man I
don't care if the bitch be fucked a dozen times she be one good lookin piece of
ass".

"Well how much you sell yer pussy for girl" Wanda demanded.

Ariel looked up at not understanding what she meant, "I ..........I didn't SELL
IT" Ariel shot back with some defiance in her voice.

"You didn't huh .....well you just tell us all about it now girl and I be the
judge of dat" Wanda answered her in a sarcastic tone of voice.

After a bit of cross examination by Leonard and Wanda, along with a reminder
that the bitch whip would be used if she kept fucking around and not answering
the questions, Ariel finally admitted to having sex with her boyfriend just
before she left for Europe, that she'd fucked him twice, she had been planning
to see him that night except for the dinner with her parents keeping her from
him and that she'd finally slept with him after a dinner date.

"Well how much he done spend on you girl .....come on tell us how much yer
boyfriend done spent for you done give him some of dat brand new pussy" Wanda
asked.

"I ...I don't know .....we had dinner and .......and ....well maybe $80 or so"
Ariel answered in a soft voice as she kept her eyes on the floor and tears ran
down her cheeks.

"Shit you be one dumb bitch .......you think you so high and mighty cause you
didn't "sell it" to him.  Bitch you jus sold it like any old whore but you not
git anything that it worth.  Even a drunk ass nigger pay more then that for a
cute white girl's pussy.  Hell bitch I'd have gotten at least a $1,000 cash
money for a prime piece of pussy like you stead of sellin it for a meal ...even
if it be an $80 one.  Hell we git almost that much for one of these bitches
right here girl ...cash money ....only a crack head slut be trading her pussy
for a meal" Wanda gleefully told the now totally humiliated girl.

Ariel reluctantly admitted to kissing her boyfriends cock, giving him a hand job
and that she still had a cherry ass.  All this was done as she stood very close
to her parents, they made her look at them as she told of her sexual experience. 
She was even made to apologize for having given away her precious prize for so
little.  Neil would have given all he had and could steal if only she had gone
out on her date instead of being made to have dinner with them tonight.

Leonard was now ready to go on with his little game, he was enjoying this more
then he'd actually thought he would, even Wanda was having a good time.  "Now
air head let's see them boobies you been hiding so far" Leonard finally ordered
her.

Ariel didn't hesitate to pull off her bra, which Wanda took away from her. 
"Look like air head don't go in for topless stuff brothers" one of the more
intelligent one's called out as Ariel's b cup tits were put on display.  They
were perfect little white boobs framed by the tan lines left by her bikini top,
her two well formed pink nipples positioned just above center were tweaked by
Leonard until they were two hard little pink nubbin's displayed proudly for all
to see.

Leonard inspected them up close and personal as everyone gathered around.  He
manhandled them, then sucked on them, getting as much of her tit into his mouth
as he could.  Ariel felt nauseated at the loud sucking sounds he made as he took
each one into his mouth and sucked on them until they were sore.

The white skin had turned pink by the time he finished with her and shined with
his spit and her nipples had turned a darker shade of pink and stood out on each
breast proudly.  Then Ariel was made to parade around the room offering up her
tits for everyone to see and touch, Wanda got first crack at them, twisting the
sensitive nipples as Ariel fingers tightly clasped her hair to keep from taking
her hands from the top of her head were  she'd been ordered keep them.

As she was passed around by Leonard's people they sucked, licked and fondled the
whimpering teen's increasingly sore tits groping them brutally and slobbering
all over them, some even spilled beer over them so they could lick it off, some
ran down her stomach staining her panties.  Everyone grabbed a handful of her
tight ass cheeks or smacked them causing to cry out in misery, several poured
cold beer over her ass and thighs which appalled her but actually felt good on
her hot skin.

By the time Ariel had finished showing off her tits they were bright red and
sore from everyone pawing at them and her entire chest dripped with accumulated
spit and beer.  Even the whore's were made to suck and feel up the 19 year old
girl, who only hours ago had been touched by only one person.  Ariel felt dirty
beyond reason and wanted to wipe the vile coating from her body, only the
thought of what they'd done to her mother made her feel lucky.  Finally she was
back to where she started, standing next to the hulking form of Pimp Daddy.



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