The Girl – Chapter 5

“You poor thing” Mom commented with a hint of tease “But what about the Doctor. Who is he?”

The answer had to await a small orgasm to pass before the Dame could continue. “The Doctor is a scientist from somewhere in Eastern Europe. He is sex obsessed himself and I guess that was his reason for creating the drug. The Villain cheated him. The Doctor made a USB Dongle for us with the formula, but the Villain planted a computer virus destroying the host computer, so we now have the only copy of the formula. I guess he found out last night….”

“The Girl said something about finishing the last loose end. Do you think she meant the Doctor?”

“I don’t know the Girl at all” the Dame stated. “But if she knows so much about it all I can think of nothing else”

“Actually” Dad wondered “we don’t know anything about her reason for being involved. We know her so well but don’t know her at all.”

“If she is kidnapped, the Doctor is the one” the Dame concluded. “And I know where his lab is. We should go there and finish this.”

“There is time” Mom said quietly. “We shouldn’t go without some sort of plan. Besides…” her glance sank to where the device made a bump at the Dame’s frame. “I think I will have a clearer mind if I got a closer feel of things.” Her hand wandered across the bump. “Do you think I could try that thing? I’ll make it up to you?”

Mom knelt next to the Dame and slowly lifted the dress. The Dame didn’t resist. Mom gently tried to pry the device free which was more tricky than expected. She finally yanked it out and admired the beautiful shining monster, glistening with juices. She quickly slipped out of her jeans and panties. The Dame turned it off while Mom worked on inserting it. Then she turned it back on.

Mom moaned and fell back on her knees, burying her face in the Dame’s slopping crotch. Dad watched paralyzed. Where did all that sexual appetite come from?

“Didn’t you get enough last night?” he asked, joking with Mom.

“I guess so” she mumbled, her face buried in a wet and shaven old cunt “but you didn’t!” As she spoke, her hand found Dad’s growing bulge and gave it a hard squeeze. With the Dame watching, Dad quickly freed his member and lost his pants.

The Dame pushed him towards the couch. Dad could easily have regained his balance, but played along and stumbled all the way to the couch where he sat down. The Dame followed him and sat on top of him only a few seconds later. Her pussy, being probed for hours and hours was loose and open, bordering lax, but so wet and warm it felt great anyway. When he felt Moms tongue on his sack the sensation was even better. Dad found the Dames gigantic tits and every aggression he had towards who ever hurt the Girl, he took it out on those tits. They took beating and slapping and pinches to the nibbles, and the Dame just enjoyed being handled.

After Mom came down from an orgasm – as the device was still working her at a high pace, she wanted the real thing. She pushed the Dame to the side, dismounted the device and still running plunged it back into it’s rightful owners cunt, whilst Mom herself took the place on Dad’s dick. She leant forward and kissed him and kept their tongues wrapped together until he came inside her. Dad needed to get off, and Mom needed to assure him that her body was the place to do it. Meanwhile the Dame had a series of orgasm next to them.

They showered together all three of them whilst they made up some sort of plan. The Dame knew the Doctor to be obsessed with sex and some kind of insane, which seemed plausible, and the general strategy would be distraction and escape.

They got dressed. Mom wore a very special dress, the Dame wore what she was wearing as she had nothing else and Dad wore his bad-ass outfit from the night before. The Dame suggested she hid in the trunk in case he had surveillance – to create an extra distraction. Mom laughed and accused her of wanting another session in the trunk with her beloved device. Anyways – in the trunk she went.

The place seemed perfect for what it was. On the outside an abandoned factory. The very same where Dad had watched when Mom had been seduced by the Girl – at that time dressed like a biker-chick. Mom and Dad went in.

The lower floors in the factory matched the exterior. Decay, mess and rubble. But when moving up a floor or two made the mess more and more in order and actual decay more and more scarce. Floor five was a modern lab, only without windows. As they entered they got more and more certain they were at the right place.

Deep inside the lab, probably in the centre of the complex, they found her.

The Girl was hanging from the ceiling. She was locked in a kind of pillory. A solid steel bar with four cuffs welded to it in a row. The two outer ones were locked on her ankels. The inner ones were locked on her wrists or actually her forearms as the human anatomy makes the arms reach longer than the legs when bent all together at the hips. In the ends of the steel bar were hooks that kept the chain hoists going to the ceiling.

There she was hanging, like a piece of paper folded down the middle. Hands and Feet in the air and her lovely buttocks as her lowest point. Her legs were held apart and her tits peeped out between her knees. Her hair was loose and hung down her back. Her head leant heavily back. She was unconscious. And she was naked. And bleeding.

Mom gasped and covered her mouth in shock. On instinct she cowered behind Dad.

“Hello there” a strange voice cut through the terror. The voice was deep and masculine and both whispering and at the same time powerful. It had a distinct eastern European accent. The Doctor stepped forward from behind a cabinet with bottles and instruments.

The Doctor was wearing a white lab coat as would be expected from a mad scientist – and clearly nothing else. He was huge. Not his body, he was well built and all muscle but not that taller than Dad – but his dick was monstrous. Thick as the Girls forearm and probably the same length. And it was standing tall and proud between the buttons of his lab coat, perpendicular to his body.

“I have been expection you” the Doctor whispered. “At least since my guards saw you park your car and enter the building. I understand you have taken a certain interest on my girl?”

“She is not your girl”, Dad interrupted.

The Doctor smiled. “Ahh, but she is. Didn’t you know? Right from the moment I raped her mother I knew she would be something special. She is unique”.

“Wait…” Dad had to think. “You raped her mother. Are you her father?”

“Yes I am” the Doctor said not without satisfaction. “I managed to escape from the USPISO, the Ukrainian State Prison for the Insane Sex Offenders, which is in the city of Priprat in April 1986. I was serving a life sentence for – well for a lot of reasons – when I was so lucky to escape. I had not been with a woman for month and years and my first priority was to get laid. It was the very night of the Tjernobyl nuclear accident I found her, in the confusion caused by the sudden evacuation, nobody seemed to notice. I took her several times at the very ruins of the nuclear plant.”

“I guess the radiation wasn’t doing her any good. Ah, she was pretty, but she died one year later after giving birth to that magnificent creature”. He pointed to the lifeless body hanging next to him. The radiation was more generous with me. You know the pause after an orgasm when a man cannot keep his erection? I lost that. Actually I lost the ability to ever not have an erection. I am always hard and always ready. In my trade that is a true gift.” He paused to laugh at his own joke.

“But the real gift was given to her”. Again he pointed to the Girl. “She can control every part of her own sexuality just by thought. And she can do the same to anybody she wants to. Complete sexual control!” He nearly shouted the last part.

“You made a drug that could do that”, Dad again interfered.

“Well I was partially successful”, the Doctor admitted. “But it is not a synthetic drug. It was extracted from her DNA. She is the source. And my drug isn’t perfect. The control part only works on some subjects and the subjects have no control of their own sexuality, they just get horny as hell” He had a hard time explaining without laughing.

“The formula was stolen from me, so I have to start over. That is only good, I can make it perfect. I just need to make sure, her resistance is down to zero. Actually” he looked at the time and pressed a button on the wall “…it is time once again. A buzzer sounded and a guard entered. He was dressed like a soldier in a militia uniform and carrying a firearm. With a nod of his head, the Doctor sent the guard towards the Girl. The guard went to the girl, with the control he adjusted her hanging height lowering the chain hoist a bit, then flipped his dick out, entered her and started to fuck her. She made no sound and no movements.

“She has to be raped at least three times an hour to break down her natural resistance of my attempts to extract the special drugs floating in her venes. Plus the sex adds to the amount of drugs. I could of course do it myself, but it is good for the morale amongst my guards if they get to fuck the boss’s daughter once in a while”

“Have you raped your own daughter?” Mom cried out – it was the first thing she had said.

“Well, no”, the Doctor checked the time again. “Not for more than an hour”.

The guard turned the Girl to fuck her from behind too. The deep scratches on her belly and bosom were not to be overlooked.

“Why is she bleeding?” Dad asked.

“At one time we had the chains very low so she was actually on the floor. One of the guards has a German Shepherd. A male. “ Mom burst into silent tears.

“I guess”, the Doctor added, “he should probably trim the claws of his dog. On the front paws anyway. You are right it looks messy.”

The Doctor was just about to make another cruel joke about a stallion when the guard moaned and filled the defenceless abdomen with his semen. Still the Girl hadn’t made any sound or movement. The guard pulled out and left. Dad took the opportunity to push the plan further.