College Besties Start of a Business

Lisa had dropped her classes and was concentrating on starting her business. Jill had been the head of the house and personal assistant to Lisa for a little over a week. On Friday night Jill had asked if she could bring Mistress a gift.

“Mistress Lisa, I would like to make good on a promise I made when you interviewed me for the position I hold.” Jill stated. “I will need to have use of Moe for the evening. We will return before sunrise with your gifts.”

Lisa, thinking nothing of it said “Go. I will take care of Bee for the evening. It will be fun to have her between my legs again. Tim wants to use her back hole again anyway.” Jill shuddered at the thought of a man using her rectum for pleasure. Bee seemed to enjoy it so who was she to judge. Bee liked it when Jill would use her with the strap on. It was fun to watch the slave squirm on a fake phallus.

Jill was dressed in jeans and a dark tee shirt. Wore dark tennis shoes and dressed Moe the same. She explained to Moe how they would proceed when they got to the destination. Jill’s sister had just turned 18 and her best friend crossed the threshold a couple of months ago. Jill’s stepmom had told Jill that neither was welcome in her home after that threshold. It was not helping that Jane, her sister, was starting to party. Nikki, Jane’s bestie went along with anything she did because she needed somewhere to stay. Her parents had lost everything when her dad killed a couple driving while he was drunk. Nikki’s mom and dad were living in a tent down by the river.

Jill knew her dad and stepmom were gone for a week to the beach. Jane and Nikki were partying at the house acting all gangsters but not understanding what they were headed for. Jill thought it best to save the two from themselves and give her boss the gift of the two young submissive girls. In Jill’s opinion, headstrong, but submissive.

Jill and Moe arrived at the house in Lisa’s SUV at 1 am. The lights were on in the living room, but no movement could be seen. Jill had a bag with two sets of collars and cuffs. She had clown sensory deprivation hoods with breath limiters. Jill would subdue Nikki and Moe her sister. They entered through the back door to loud music coming from the living room.

Jill and Moe moved as quietly as they could. The place reeked of pot smoke and incense. A water pipe was set up in the living room on the table. Jill held her finger to her lips in the quiet sign and Moe was. They crept down the hall and found Nikki in Jill’s old bed passed out. A small bottle of gin mostly gone next to her. Jill recognized it as her stepmother’s brand. Jill slipped the police style cuffs onto the girl’s left wrist and pulled the right wrist to her securing them behind Nikki’s back, before she woke. Jill held the pink and blue hair back and without a struggle the sensory deprivation hood was in place. Then the struggle started but was short lived as Moe slammed Nikki back down on the bed. Feeling up the large breasts as he did so.

Nikki’a legs were manacled together with a short chain as were her thighs. Jill again gave Moe the quiet sign and whispered in his ear to keep this one under control. Jill left him controlling the teen and coping free feels. Jill knew nothing serious could happen as Moe’s cock was contained in a steel cage. Jill found her sister in the same state in their father’s bed. She was sprawled across the comforter with her dishwater hair matted under her head.

Jill not caring if Janet knew it was her started with the ankle manacles. Janet woke when Jill forced her to her stomach and cuffed her wrists. Jill’s cunt slicked as she subdued her younger brat of a sister, riding her back with cuffs on the wrists and manacles clutching her ankles. Jill whispered in her sister’s ear, “I got you now, you will never get out of this one. Daddy always catered to his little Janey, well not no more.”

Jill forced the hood over her sister’s head. For Jane it had been a great night of her and Nikki partying. They were going to pick up some guys on Saturday and take care of this whole virginity thing once and for all. They both agreed that they weren’t going to let Jane’s stepmom run their lives. If they could find a couple of guys that had a place and would take them in, they would do what they had to for the guys. Even if that meant sex.

The naive young girls were about to be saved from trouble. The boisterous talk over the pot and alcohol turned into terror and Nikki had no idea it was Jane’s evil sister Jill that was their captor. Jane saw at the last minute but could not get her legs to work for leverage to buck her sister from her back. They had fought since they were young. Jill had beaten Jane for years then Jane hit puberty and outgrew her sister’s size. Without the size advantage, the last two fights had turned physically hurtful and horrible things were said to each other.

Jill felt like she was saving her sister from bad decisions by taking all decisions away from her and giving her to Lisa. The hoods in place Jill dispatched Moe to back the SUV into the garage. Once inside they closed the outside door to get their cargo loaded. It was 3am when the SUV pulled from the garage with 4 people, having arrived with two. Jill and Moe took the incriminating items with them from the house. Jill had handwritten a note to her father in her best approximation of Jane’s chicken scratch of writing.

“Daddy, I can’t stay here with that cunt a moment longer, Nikki and I have hooked up with some guys and we are headed to Mexico. They have great contacts down there and we will be well taken care of. I will contact you soon.” Love Jane.

She left that on the counter with an empty coffee cup holding it in place. Two weeks later when her father contacted her about Jane’s whereabouts Jill would claim ignorance, in one of her best lies to her father ever. It was his fault choosing that shrew over her and Jane, forcing Jill to save her sister’s life.

The SUV pulled into the driveway. Jill went into the house to open the way for the two new acquisitions. Moe carried each to the basement one at a time. He set Nikki on her feet in the slave shower first. Jill started with her. She attached ropes to each new leather wrist cuff she installed above the metal handcuffs. She removed the hand cuffs and pulled the wrist ropes securing them with Nikki’s arms above her head and out as far as they would go.

The ankles were next, then the thigh manacles were removed. When she finished Nikki was bound as a human X in the shower area. She did the same with her sister. Jill took medical safety scissors and started again with Nikki and removed clothing. Moe was highly aroused watching and participating by taking the cut clothes from Nikki to throw away.

For Moe it was like Jill was unwrapping the best Christmas gifts ever. First were the creamy colored panties from Nikki’s crotch. Revealing a slightly trimmed light brown fur covering a vulva that when Jill rubbed her hand across it was already wet with need. Jill whispered, “I knew it.” And slid two fingers through the Labia Minora hearing moans come from behind the dyed clown face. Large nipples tented the thin tee shirt she focused on next. Cutting up the top of the arms to the neck allowed the shirt to fall and reveal two firm mounds of mammary flesh. The large double D breasts were on a slightly chubby girl. They had large areola that were light pink with thick heavy nipples forced out of them by arousal. Jill pinched a nipple and Nikki’s hips moved forward in need. Jill removed the remainder of the tee shirt then moved to her sister’s clothing.

A black thong took nothing to remove from a bare cunt with a thin strip of hair above the slit. Jill would remove that later. The same process with her tee shirt from daddy’s dresser. Moe saw two tits that would live in his spank bank until his dying day. The stood proudly from the girl’s chest. Dark silver dollars for areola and pencil eraser sized nipples that were stiff enough to pop into place if you flicked them. Jill had just shown him by flicking each with an index finger tensioned by her thumb. Janet flinched and pulled her shoulders back. Jill ran her hand through her sister’s pussy feeling the same heat as Nikki’s.

“Moe, you can strip and get started with your morning chores. I appreciate your help and will tell Lisa that you deserve a reward.” Jill ordered him.

Moe quickly followed instructions folding his clothes and taking them upstairs to the office closet where his and Si’s wardrobe was.

Jill went to her bedroom and showered. Her slave maid and house maid were there as she got out of the shower a naked Bee dried her Mistress from the shower. Lisa had left a ring gag in place as it had been for a while judging from the dried slobber on Bee’s front side. Jill pushed Bee to her knees and allowed the tongue to complete what the snaring of the two had started in her core. Jill had Bee use the towel to clean her as the tongue alone was not sufficient.

Jill dressed and left Bee to begin to dress knowing that Moe or Si would be in to tighten the corset and secure the left wrist to the neck corset for the maid in donning her uniform. The boys now wore Victorian Footman’s uniforms. Bee’s maid uniform had been updated slightly but continued with the hobble strap, now 8″ ballet boots, the tight corset had been replaced with a waist training corset. The goal was 13″ to match her Mistress’s favorite number. Bee had quickly gotten to 20″. Lisa was convinced that some ribs would have to be removed to get to 13″.

J was usually dressed by Jill as a scullery wench. Dirty plain dresses without adornment. Manacled ankles sometimes drag an iron ball. Usually, a metal waist binding with two-foot chains from the waist to the wrists. Kept on hands and knees to clean floors through the house. J was used as a reward when the boys achieved one.

Lisa had found out that when she had tied the boys so they could gift each other with orgasms that Si had given Moe three trying to get Moe to take the cock in his mouth and give Si pleasure. Mo had continued to turn his head to the side causing Si to dry hump air and slide precum down the leather hood on Moe’s head. Lisa for the last week had secured Moe on his knees to a post in the basement. A leather hood with ring gag installed on his head. Hands and feet secured behind the post. Body neck and head tightly secured to the post. No eye covers so Moe could watch as Si was given a purple pill an hour before placement.