Jodie’s Slaves Part Six by barbarabadgirl

Jodie’s Slaves Part Six by barbarabadgirl

Discover the captivating continuation of Jodie's Slaves in Part Six, an erotic tale by barbarabadgirl. Dive into a world of seduction, power dynamics, and intense passion that will leave you breathless. Perfect for fans of adult fiction seeking a thrilling read. Explore the depths of desire today!<br/>

Julie’s clever mind comes up with a fun and exciting project that will spawn other adventures in tales that will follow.

Chapter 14

Birth of Babydomme, Taming Tess, Unlikely pair, No way out

Julie

We left the sponge tied to the pulley with her toes just about on the floor, blindfolded and gagged, she hung there, awaiting our pleasure. It was kind of exciting. We had kidnapped someone! And not just anyone, that fucking cunt who hurt Jodi!

I had done a lot of the heavy work and Mom was still trashed from her last treatment so Jodi made lunch. She chose a very strange meal. Tuna Fish sandwiches, mixed fruit cups and chocolate milk. It was a kids lunch, for sure. We enjoyed it anyway. I am sure Mom felt as I did that it must be sort of comforting to Jodi. She never got to eat food like this as a kid.

Then she showed us the real reason she had made such an odd assortment. One whole sandwich, a fruit cup, and a glass of chocolate milk were tipped into the blender and blended smooth. Oh, God! That had to be the most disgusting tasting thing! She poured it into a large plastic cup and held it up triumphantly.

“For the sponge,” she announced, “She cannot say we are starving her. It is the exact same food we just ate.”

I was totally grossed out, but Mom just smiled and nodded at Jodi.

“Penny, let me take it out to her,” she asked. Mom was acting weird! I don’t know why she was calling Jodi Penny, but she was acting more Mom than sub, “I have a few words to say to the sponge that may make things easier for you later.”

Jodi put the cup down and took Mom in her arms, fondling her breasts gently and kissing her.

“Thanks, Mom,” she said. Mom took the cup and headed out to the barn. I looked at Jodi, who shrugged.

“Barb and I had a talk once. She said I was like a shiny new penny found in the gutter. I think sometimes we are going to need an actual grownup in charge. I think Barb thinks so, too. It looks like Penny is her way of asking to be Mom again for a while,” she explained.

“Wow. Mom is like, super-smart,” I said, “Sometimes late at night I started to get a little worried, you know? But Mom can still be Mom when it’s important.”

“Yes…” Jodi replied quietly. She looked strange.

“What’s wrong? I thought you would be over the moon!” I asked.

“I am…it’s just…well, I didn’t expect so much support from Barb…or you, really. I don’t know…”

God! She looked so lost! I ran around the table and hugged her.

“Jodi! Duh! We want that cruel bitch punished just as much as you! She hurt you, Jodi! We are glad to help you get your revenge!” I insisted.

“But…I hurt your Mom,” she objected.

“Yeah, but she kind of likes it. I mean she doesn’t like it, but she does! I mean she needs it and we gave it to her. And she is a grown woman. She had resources. She could have gone to the police, despite the scandal. Hell, we’re well off! She could have hired a hitman to take you out. You were just a little kid. It’s different.”

Jodi stared at me like I was insane and started laughing.

“A hit man?” she asked, “Can you see your Mom talking to a hit man?”

“You know what I mean! She had resources! She did not have to give in to the blackmail. She wanted to. We gave her a reason to do what she wanted,” I explained, but Jodi’s laughter was infectious. At least she was okay again.

Barb

I laughed to myself as I took the cup of disgusting goo to the barn. Jodi was one clever minx. I wondered if that bitch was even going to be able to drink it without throwing up! Part of me did not care. Mostly I wanted to see her suffer and sorry for what she did. I also wanted us to all come out the other end like Jodi had said. I wanted to be the carrot to Jodi’s stick. Make her think I felt sorry for her but in the end be the cruelest mind fuck of all. This was a long term plan and it needed more than just hate and anger. I knew it was going to get dark, very dark for sponge. She was going to need a straw to cling to. I wanted to make her beg me for things she may never get. To make her feel she needs me to survive this. To aid Jodi in completely breaking her will.

Walking up to her hanging in her darkness and silence I picked up the riding crop I knew both ends of so well.

“Sponge… I don’t know if you realize this, but you need me. You need me to keep Jodi from killing you, accidentally or otherwise. If you want to get out of this in a couple of years alive, intact and still sane, you will need me on your side. And I am going to need your help to do that.”

I grabbed her head harness and shook it.

“I hate you for what you did to her and would to all of us if you could! I know you will try your best to get out of this, but you never will without me!”

Then I swatted her belly hard with the crop. “You won’t. We can’t let you. We will go to the police. I do not know how far we would go to help the woman we love. The woman you took advantage of and abused when she was so young and needed someone to look out for her….”

I was getting emotional and hit her belly again.

“Damit you need to cooperate with me so we can all survive this! Jodi likes me and you have seen what she does to me. We are not alike at all and never will be but we do have being Jodi’s slaves in common. Julie tempers her impulses with me but you…Julie fucking hates you! I am all the sanity you have here. We will one day be pulling carts or in kennels together. I am the closest thing you have to a sister slave and I can and will hurt you as much as they will. You are on the bottom of the bottom here. I hate that I have to have you in my home. I hate that I will be paired up with you. Damn you for coming into my life. But if you co operate, if you let me help to smooth things over when necessary, I will advocate for you when I have to. But never get to thinking I like you, Bitch!”

Then I kept whipping and whipping that same spot in her belly until she was screaming and crying. Then as quietly as I came in, I went out and left her sobbing. But I hope she was thinking about what I said.

Jodi

We left the sponge in the barn for a couple of hours. Barb had come back in the house and said it did not want to eat, but when I went out later to check on it…the drink was spilled over the floor, cup on its side and there was a new bruise right across Sponge’s belly. I teared up for a second. Sweet Barb! But we had to be careful. It wouldn’t do to cross lines that cannot be uncrossed.

I took Sponge down and tied one hand to the post, leaving the other free. I took out the package of peanut butter crackers I had in my pocket.

“Hungry?” I asked, holding them out. She flinched and tried to back away. “It’s an actual offer, but it has a time limit,” I clarified. She kept her eyes down as she took the crackers from me. I put a bottle of water down next to her. She looked broken, but I knew she was not, not yet. I waited while she ate and drank the water and then fastened a collar around her neck, tying a rope to it. I hobbled her ankles, leaving just enough room for her to take tiny baby steps.

We didn’t speak at all as I led her to the garage and spread her out on top of Bill’s workbench. I shackled her arms and legs down to the legs of the bench. The garage was heated, she didn’t need a cover.

“Tomorrow we will go to close up your apartment and make arrangements to store your stuff. You will be able to call your people and tell them when and where to meet you in the future. Twice a week, for a half an hour only and I will be with you the entire time. One word, one look, one move out of place and I will destroy you, understand?” She nodded.

“Very good. Keep this behavior up and you may earn a real bed in a month or two. I was under your thumb for two years. Now you will be under mine. Get some sleep, Bitch! You are going to need it.” I flipped the light off and locked the garage up tightly.

Julie

Sitting together on Jodi’s bed just hanging out before bedtime I was surfing all over trying to find some bras for mom. Maternity bras were okay but not for what I had in mind. Shelf bras were closer but still not quite right. I interrupted Jodi’s own web search abruptly.

“Hey, what do you think of this one?” I asked, showing her another shelf bra.

“Julie, I thought you were looking for bras with nipple holes but that is a nice bra and would leave her nipples easy to get to and still give her some support. You’re right, we don’t want her to end up with saggy tits.” Jodi thought for a moment and added, “As crafty as Barb is, why don’t you just have her make what you want. Nipple holes in a bra seems pretty easy for someone who can sew.”

Of course she was right. It had crossed my mind but silly me felt silly asking her to do it.

“Yeah, you’re right. No reason I can’t have her make what I want. It’s only been a week since we told her everything and it’s taking me a little time to get used to her being our slave and being able to make her do whatever we want.”

Jodi smiled and said. “ I hear you, babe. It takes some getting used to but yeah, she will do it if you tell her to.”

Looking at regular bras an idea came to me. “I’m thinking of taking mom shopping for bras and more lingerie. Jodi, what do you think of me doing sort of like in that story I told you about where the shopping trip is also a sexually humiliating event for her?”

Jodi grinned and set her laptop aside to give me her full attention.

“Julie, you can do anything you want with Toy. You don’t need to ask me. I know you are into the semi public exposure stuff and you are dying to exert your control over her. A sexy shopping trip sounds perfect for you two. What are you thinking? Covert bondage, remote vibe, slutty clothes?”

I laughed, “Yeah, all of that and more probably.”

Leaning back on the pillows under the dreamy flowing canopy my mind went to fantasy and I could just see mom red faced and horny in the mall as I bossed her around.

Jodi had gone back to her reading so I poked her in the side playfully.

“I’ll bet the sponge gets even bigger.”

“Yes, I think from what we are seeing so far that she will go from her current C/D cup to full D and probably start leaking. If we band or tape her nipples with the surgical tape to hold it in she could probably swell to DD or more but not leave her like that too long. What is going on behind that sly smile on your face my little sister Mistress? I know you have more in mind than just making it easier to milk our cow pets.”