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  She looked at her daughter. Bondage, she had heard of it, but had never even considered it. It was almost as if it were rape, to be bound and taken advantage of sexually. And in front of Marie, how could she do such a thing? What would they do to her? “And what is this man going to do to you during that year, Marie?"

  "Anything and everything he wants. He will train me to service him sexually."

  "And bondage? He would tie you up, too?"

  "More, Momma. He would take me in my mouth and up my backside. Probably you also."

  Brenda had sucked her husband's cock before, though she didn't enjoy it. She had done it when she was having her period, her mouth used by him to satisfy his lust while she was unavailable. Her husband had cum on her face. She wasn't sure that would happen in this case. Could she actually take it in her mouth? Let him cum in her mouth while her daughter watched. But up her backside, that was filthy. Why would anyone want to stick his cock up her backside?

  "I don't think I could do that. Could you?"

  "I don't think we would have a choice. We would be bound, unable to stop them from doing whatever they wanted to us. Even our backsides. I think that would hurt, but I don't think they would care. They just want to take their pleasure from our bodies.” She didn't mention the feelings she had had when she was bound. The sexual feelings. Even though she was being forced, she was somewhat aroused by the helplessness, unable to do anything as they had their way with her bound body, her feelings able to come out without being responsible for the actions they took with her.

  Her daughter had grown up to be a woman. Brenda was almost surprised she had never really noticed it until now. Marie was right, there were no other options. They had to find some safety in their life and now. They couldn't wait. “Are you sure you can do this?” She looked into her daughter's eyes, seeing the relief. Marie had wanted her mother's acceptance.

  "Yes, Momma. I can do it. Will you be able to? To do it in front of me?"

  Brenda knew she could only hope to be as brave as Marie. She would only have to perform once: Marie would be subject to it for a year. Brenda was sure that they would inflict the most perverse acts upon on her daughter's body in that year, but only after taking her innocence. “I will support your decision and do what is required of me. Even in front of you."

  "Tomorrow, Momma. We'll go see Bill in the morning. As soon as possible.” Her mother hugged her, drawing her daughter close in an enveloping embrace. Marie felt temporarily secure, falling into an exhausted sleep. It didn't last long. Any little noise woke her in fright, her mother having to comfort her.

  Marie kept waking up scared, afraid of the rapists returning. They would, or another rapist would, until her innocence was taken forcefully from her. Brenda hated what she had driven her daughter to do, but she saw no other way. The depression had trapped them. Brenda did not sleep that night either. Between Maria waking up with nightmares and the thought of the things that lay ahead the next day haunting Brenda, sleep was the last thing on their minds.

  Maria woke up in a fit, a nightmare of the rapists taking her virginity, her screams as one of their cocks tore through her hymen as if it were butter. Maria's body rocked back and forth as the one man fucked her for the first time. The other, not content to watch, pinched her nose until she gasped to breathe. A hard cock was then forced into her mouth and the brutal rapists took her front and back.

  "I had a terrible nightmare."

  "I know you have been having them all night. Do you still want to go through with this?"

  "Yes. Anything to be safe. Just one year and we can go home."

  "Yes and leave all of this behind, to be forgotten. Since we don't have any food, let's get going. Maybe Bill will give us breakfast."

  "And a bath. I feel so dirty."

  "Yes, I almost forgot a bath. To be clean again.” Brenda had almost forgotten what she would have to do today. Let strangers have sex with her.

  They knocked on Bill's door, a young girl opening it up. She was about the same age as Marie. “Please, tell Bill that Marie is here."

  She turned and left them in the hallway, her voice fading as she walked away, “I'll tell him, wait there."

  Bill came into the hallway, wearing a black silk robe. “To see you this early, I presume you have decided.” Bill smiled.

  "Yes,” Marie said, discarding her last chance to change her mind. “I will accept your offer. But it must be today. We can't go back to that place. And something to eat now would be nice. And a bath."

  "Come to the kitchen. I will have the maid fix you something. The bath will be later. I will arrange everything."

  Marie and Brenda found the kitchen without difficulty, their hungry bodies led by the smells of great food cooking. They gobbled down the breakfast of eggs, bacon, and toast, even milk.

  Bill came back into the room, fully dressed now. “It is all arranged. Marie will have the physical in about two hours. I will drop her off at the doctor's office. She can take a bath before we leave. I will take Brenda to her new home. She will also be working full-time at her present job. The judge she'll be cleaning house for is a close friend of mine and he has agreed. He's even including a raise. She can take a bath at her house and at five o'clock I will pick her up. Then Marie, you'll go directly from the doctor's to my client's house. Then, it will be Brenda's turn to fulfill her part of the bargain. Does everyone agree?” He waited, but he didn't expect an answer.

  "The bath is down the hall, Marie. Get good and clean but don't take too long, we are leaving soon.” He wanted to see Marie naked again right now, but he would make do with Brenda. Michael, his client, had already agreed to let him participate in Brenda's debauchery. He knew that Brenda did not like him, and that would make it that much more enjoyable. Maybe he would force Brenda to suck his cock in front of Marie. That would befitting.

  Chapter 2. The Doctor's Intimate Exam

  Bill watched Marie as he drove her to the Doctors. He was one of the fortunate enough to own a car, the girls providing a rich lifestyle for him, making it easy to convince the less unfortunate girls to barter their bodies for the same. He looked over at her as they drove, looking lovely in the dress he had found for her to wear. A navy and white polka dot day dress fit her almost perfectly. Five buttons down the front contained her ample bosom, her lovely breasts pushing out the front ruffle. The back of the dr4ess clung to her ass as if molded to her, his cock jerking in his pants as he walked behind her to the car, the gentle sway of her ass enticing to him, seeing her discomfort in knowing that he was staring at her ass. Michael would take full advantage of her innocence, humiliation an aphrodisiac for him. The dress was long but he did not cover her shapely calves encased in a pair of platform heels, black velvet with a strap that went up the back to encircle the ankle, almost as if it were bound to her, a harbinger of what she might expect in her future. She was a little embarrassed to put them on as they seem to say, “come on and get me” to any man that gets the message.

  "You look very beautiful Marie,” he complimented her.

  She felt herself blushing, “thank you. I've never had anything this nice before or this grown up. I don't look like a whore, do I?"

  "No, definitely not. You look very sophisticated, fitting of your new life. Michael and his friends are very educated. You must learn to fit in with their lifestyle. You don't want to disappoint him. It is important to your agreement that you fulfill his desires, no matter what they might be. Don't forget, it is only a year. Then you and your mother will be set for life."

  Bill stopped the car in front of a large brownstone, the streets filled with people. Not the poor, trying to eke out a living, but the rich, busily carrying on a life that was far from what Marie had endured. A life that they didn't even seem to recognize that a depression was happening. She saw the sign on the front of the door.

  Dr. Johnston

  M.D.

  By Appointment Only

  "I will pick you up by five; that should give the doctor more then adequate time to ascertain your physical requirements for the position."

  "You mean for him to make sure I am a virgin?"

  "Yes, and don't forget to be cooperative. Any reluctance on your part will void the agreement. You need the Doctor's blessing to go ahead with the contract. His Attorney will be present to validate the legality of the transaction to Michael. He relies fully on his Attorney's advice. Now hurry up, they'll be waiting,” not wanting to give her a chance to change her mind.

  Bill watched as she got out of the car, rearranging his cock as she did, her cute ass provoking him. He normally would have gone back to his house and taken one of the girls, but he wanted to save himself for Brenda. He wanted to make sure that his cock was rock hard when he took her in front of her daughter. He wanted to make her scream in pleasure, if not in pain. He waited until she walked in before leaving; wanting to make sure she obeyed.

  She walked in; the small sign saying “enter without knocking.” She walked into an elaborate waiting room, more lavish then even Bill's home. There was a receptionist behind the counter, a young girl barely eighteen, a white nurse's outfit clinging to her body.

  "You must be Marie. Doctor Johnston is expecting you. Go through that door.” She pointed to the large double wooden doors to the left.

  "Are you his nurse?” At least she would feel a little less embarrassed with a female nurse present.

  "No. Doctor Johnston doesn't have any nurses."

  Marie took a deep breath and entered the office, the door heavy, as it swung open. Dr. Johnston sat behind a large wooden desk in the corner of the room, easy to spot by the white coat he wore. He was in his late fifties, grayish-white hair, tall and handsome in an older man sort of way. In front of the desk sat another man, this one dressed in a dark blue suit, white shirt, and impeccably combed hair. He turned to look at her, his face handsome, a small goatee on his face. He was about forty, Marie always having a hard time guessing ages for older men. The Attorney she surmised. She trembled at the thought of the exam. It was bad enough that a male doctor would exam here, never having such an exam before, but with the Attorney present, it would be most humiliating, forced to present her most intimate parts of her body open for their inspection and probing.

  Doctor Johnston eyed the girl that entered his office. He hadn't expected such a lovely child. Her long brown hair hung down lightly covering her breasts, her full hips encased in a tightly fitting dress that clung to her. She swayed so nicely as she walked, his imagination getting the better of him as his mind conjured up images of her ass. Her green eyes were wide open, not sure if in fear or excitement, finding that many young girls that never had a full gynecological exam before would often find themselves wet when he was finished, their bodies probed so intimately by the Doctor that it aroused them to a fever pitch. He even had one young girl last month that couldn't stand it, cumming as his fingers probed her vagina, another finger deeply embedded in her asshole as she bucked on the examining table. The girl was so humiliated, afraid that he would tell that she agreed to kneel before him at his desk and take his cock in her mouth, servicing his throbbing member until he spurted his cum deep into her willing mouth. Her tongue bathed his cock clean as she swallowed the abundant crème that filled her mouth three times.

  While he couldn't have this girl in any of her orifices, he was to test her various holes to ascertain fitness for the perversities of Michael. Her mouth would be tested for gag-reflex, Michael loving a girl that choked and gagged on his cock. Her asshole would be tested for elasticity, the ability to take a large cock up her backside of paramount importance to Michael. Naturally, she must be a virgin. Her acceptance to pain as well as pleasure would be gauged by the Doctor, some girls getting aroused by sexual pain, important to know that since Michael loved to sexually torment his girls, stringent bondage keeping them open and available to whatever he would do to their sexual parts.

  Marie almost bolted to the door, it finally dawning on her what would be required of her. The Attorney eyed her body as well as the Doctor, lust in their eyes as she stood before them. Would she be able to get through this? If this were difficult, what would the next year be like when she would have to allow Michael to take her body in whatever manner he saw fit? It was funny, already calling him Michael as if she knew him, yet she had not even met him yet. The voice brought her back to reality.

  "Step closer to the desk so I may see you better Marie. You are a very lovely girl.” Dr. Johnston moved his chair to the side so she could stand next to him.

  Marie finally looked around the room, the furniture even more imposing then the men. First there was the exam table, stirrups in both of the bottom corners, leather straps hanging down from the, the holes worn from use, more leather straps laying across the table in the middle and two up near the top. She never thought of being bound while being examined, a strange tingle racing through her body. A mysterious table near by covered with a white cloth hid the instruments that would be used, Marie's imagination getting the best of her as she imagined long, metal probes being inserted in her vagina. Another strange leather contraption, more of a wooden triangle, the top lined with padded leather straps at the front and the rear legs, both at the far ends. It finally dawned on Marie, this was made for the individual to be bent over, the straps keeping the arms and legs spread wide, the ass up thrust and available. Another short bench was against the wall, a set of leather straps hanging from the wall high up, spread wide, twin straps on the base. She didn't even comprehend the purpose, making it even more fearful. She moved until she was standing next to the Doctor, the Attorney moving his chair to the side so he might observe better.

  "Thank you sir,” not even sure why she was thanking him for complimenting her.

  "Are you ready to begin Marie?"

  Taking a deep breath, her chest heaving she blurted it out. “Yes sir."

  "First some questions Marie. Though they may be very intimate, you must answer them honestly. Can you do that?"

  "Yes Sir.

  "Are you a virgin?"

  "Yes."

  "Have you ever had oral sex? Either performed on you or you performing it on others?"

  "I'm not sure how to answer that Doctor?"

  "Why not?"

  "I was almost raped yesterday. Two men came into our tent and strung me up by my hands and legs. One of them molested my sex while the other tried to force his penis in my mouth."

  The image of Marie trussed up like a chicken, her naked sex hanging down while two men played with her innocent body almost made him cum. “What happened?” He tried to appear detached.

  "Bill rescued me. They only touched me and the penis was only on my lips."

  "Was that the only incident Marie?"

  "Yes Sir. I don't think I could have done such a thing if I wasn't tied up."

  You will learn, Michael will train you well to service his cock with your mouth, the Doctor thought to himself. Have you ever been sodomized?” He saw her hesitate.

  "They touched me back there. The rapists."

  "Did they enter you?"

  "No sir."

  "Do you masturbate?"

  She hesitated, almost afraid to answer. “No,” then quickly added. “I don't have much privacy. I'm afraid of getting caught.” She almost felt bad that she didn't masturbate, the other girls all telling her of how they came with their own fingers.

  "Have you ever masturbated anyone else? Male or female?"

  "NO,” she quickly shot back. “Especially a female.” She had heard some of the other girls talking. They talked about masturbating together, some even touching each other. The thought of doing it to a boy was bad enough; it was unspeakable to think of it with a girl.

  "How old are you?

  "Nineteen last week."

  "Are you in good health?"

  "As far as I know. We haven't had any money in a long time, so I haven't seen a doctor as long as I can remember."

  "You look healthy, but we will soon ascertain that. Now we are going to start the exam. Are you ready Marie? Just relax, it wouldn't be so bad."

  "I'll try Sir, but no boy has ever seen me naked before."

  "I'm afraid that will change quickly. We are going to look very intimately at your most private places as well as probe them. It is just best to try to relax and go along with it. It will make it more enjoyable."

  "I'll try,” she lied. She was sure she would die of humiliation, positive she wouldn't enjoy it.

  "Now this is Mr. Ashley. He is counsel to Michael. Would you please face him?"

  "How are you Marie? You are certainly a very lovely girl. Michael is going to be very lucky if you pass this examination. Lucky to enjoy such a delicious body such as yours.” He smiled at her as he eyed her from the top of her head down to the heels that made her legs so taut.

  "Okay Sir. I hope I can please him."

  The Doctor got up from the chair and Marie could feel his presence behind her. She took a deep breath, waiting for the first touch on her body.

  "I want you to lace your fingers behind your neck. Yes, very good. Now let your elbows push out to the side.” His hands touched her arms pushing them out to the side, as her breasts seemed to arch up higher, his hand making her keep her back straight. “Such a good girl."

  Mr. Ashley looked up at her, her breasts straining the five buttons on the dress as the Doctor forced her to arch her back, sticking them out even more prominently.

  "Now relax, I'm gong to touch your breasts.” His hands slid along her sides, feeling her body trembling as she was touched for the first time. He let his hands slide up and down her side, seeing her squirming as he fingers touched the sides of her thrust out breasts. His fingers stopped the next time, resting gently on the side of her breast, pressing in a little deeper, making sure that she felt his touch. He slowly let his fingers slide under her breasts, cupping them gently in his large hands, hefting them up as he felt her push back against him. His hard cock pressed against her backside, throbbing with desire as he touched the firm flesh.

  His fingers felt as if they were burning her skin, Marie cringing when they slid along until she felt them touch her breasts. His fingers moved around, cupping her breasts, lifting them up as if he were offering them to Mr. Ashley. She cringed from the touch, her butt pushing back instinctively, suddenly finding herself pressed against hard, throbbing flesh, Marie quickly remembering the rapists cock rubbed on her face. She tried to move away but was quickly scolded by the Doctor.