Inner Circle (11 page)

Ruben frowned. “You’re anxious to get on your knees and beg to suck me off and drink my cum. You love Simon Ruben’s big prick. Say it!”

She looked down at the floor. “I’m anxious to kneel before you and beg you to let me suck you…suck your cock.” She glanced up fearfully then lowered her eyes. She continued in a rasping whisper, “I love…I love your…your prick. I want…I want…to drink your cum.”

“That’s better,” he said. “Tell me, Mrs. Ryan, a year ago were you not the leader of the rich, young, sophisticated set in our community? Were not you and your husband considered the ideal couple?”

Kathy shook her head, “Yes, that’s true. We were.”

“And at that time would you not quickly turn away if you caught me looking in your direction?”

She glanced up at him then lowered her eyes, “I suppose so,” she said softly.

“But now the young, rich, and beautiful Mrs. Ryan sits across from old Simon Ruben dressed like a slut. She has her legs spread and is showing him her pink, moist cunt. Look up and tell me what you’ve recently discovered about old Simon Ruben that causes you to behave in such a lascivious way in his presence.”

Kathy waited trying to imagine what answer would please him. She raised her head meeting his hard gaze, “I’ve learned that my past life was a pretense, meaningless, and trivial. I should have realized then what a powerful and commanding man you are. I should have been honored by your attention. I should have welcomed your touch.” She looked aside for a moment wonder if she should continue. Ruben seemed to be waiting. She turned back to him, “I...I think now, under the right conditions, I would have…would have welcomed your touch.” She paused and bowed her head. She spoke softly, “There has always been…I mean I have always felt…” She couldn’t finish.

“You have always felt a strange attraction to me. I know that. I’ve known it since you were little more than a child. I used to think of you as my Lolita in waiting.”

He grinned, mocking her, “If you’d realized as a newly married women what you know now about me would you have betrayed your husband to come to my bed?”

Kathy swallowed but continued to look directly at him. “Yes, I would have. I would have come to you.” She glanced out the window, then looked back at him. “I wish now that you had found a way to have taken me then. I wish you had forced me to become your woman.” She paused and found herself speaking before she could think what she was saying, “You are right about the attraction. When I was quite young…I…I felt…sometimes when you looked at me I felt…different.”

“You felt your perky little nipples stiffen and your adolescent pussy tingle?” He chuckled.

Kathy frowned, sorry she had spoken, wishing the memory hadn’t suddenly popped up in her head, “Yes, I suppose. It must have been something like that.”

Ruben placed his fat hand over his crotch, “And my cock, Mrs. Ryan, you’ve seen it and tasted it. Do you think I have a beautiful cock. You can speak freely.”

“No, not beautiful. It’s different…ugly and slightly deformed but in a way that excites me. It’s long and thicker than any cock I’ve ever seen. I know I will quickly learn to love sucking your cock, Simon.”

Ruben smiled, “Yes, I’m going to see that you do, every day and night. Each time, naked on your knees, you will begin by kissing my pee hole as you would kiss a lover.” He grinned across at her, “They will be tender, lingering tongue kisses. You will prove over and over that you mean what you just said. You will show me and others that you worship my cock.”

Sitting across from Kathy, Sheila crossed her legs and applied a fresh coat of lipstick. Kathy, trying to avoid looking at her lowered her eyes. Sheila’s narrow foot jiggled up and down. The stiletto sandals exposed her long toes and red polished nails. Sheila scowled at Kathy. She nudged her uncle. “Look at her,” she whined, “she’s staring at my feet.” Kathy looked up quickly. Sheila continued, “I think she wants to get on her knees and kiss them.”

Ruben nodded, “Yes, of course, she does. I’m sure she’ll be grateful for the privilege.”

Kathy began to protest, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to stare. It’s just that…”

“Kiss my feet, Mrs. Ryan,” Sheila said.

For an instant, anger flashed in Kathy’s eyes, but she got to her knees and touched her lips to Sheila’s bare toes. She started to rise when Ruben said, “Gratitude, Mrs. Ryan, gratitude.”

Kneeling before them, Kathy bowed her head, “Thank you, Miss Sheila.”

“For what?” Sheila sneered.

“For permitting me to kiss your feet.”

“Get used to it. Soon you’ll be giving me pedicures.” She giggled, “Maybe I’ll permit you to suck my toes. Would you like that, little pet? Would you like to suck Miss Sheila’s pretty toes? Suck each one of them for a very long time?”

Not looking up, Kathy nodded, “Yes, Miss Sheila, I’d like that.”

Sheila reached for her purse and retrieved a tube of KY jelly. She handed it to Kathy, “While you’re down there, turn around and show me how you prepare yourself to receive my dear uncle.”

Kathy looked at Ruben. “Do it,” he said. Crimson with embarrassment, Kathy turned and pulled her short skirt up over her hips. In the way she’d been trained, she separated her ass cheeks with the fingers of one hand and, with the other hand, inserted the nozzle of the KY tube into her anal opening. She squeezed gently, then spread the excess jelly over her pink puckered hole.

“It appears you’ve done that before,” Sheila said. “Explain to me why you are doing such a disgusting thing right here in our nice limousine.”

Kathy turned back to face her tormentor. “So that it will be easier, Miss Sheila, for your uncle to…to…take me there.”

“While my uncle fucks your ass what will you be doing for me?”

“I...I’ll try to give you pleasure.”

Sheila glared down at her, “You’ll lick my sweet cunt until I cum. Say it!”

Kathy bowed her head, “Yes, Miss Sheila, I’ll lick your sweet cunt until you cum.”

They kept Kathy on her knees until the limousine stopped in her driveway. The driver was told to wait. Inside the house, Ruben smiled, “This is the first time you’ve invited me to your home, Mrs. Ryan, although I dare say you thought about doing that in the past while your husband was out of town, yes?”

Kathy knew how she must answer. “It’s true, Master Ruben. I thought about what it would be like to have you here. I imagined the things you would require of me.”

“And that made you hot, didn’t it?”

“Yes, imagining it made me hot.”

“You need what only a man like me can give you, isn’t that correct?”

“Yes, I need what you give me.”

“Thinking about the things I will require you to do is making you hot now, isn’t it?”

Kathy’s cheeks reddened, “Yes, it’s making me hot now.” They knew she wasn’t lying. Still, the sight of Ruben and his skinny niece in her living room sickened her. She frowned and turned her back, ignoring both of them.

Ruben’s face reddened in anger. From his pocket he took a small cell phone and quickly punched in some numbers. Kathy watched. Sheila smiled to herself and sat down in the big leather chair. “Madam Khe,” Rubin said. Kathy’s heart sank. Ruben stared hard at her, then began to speak into the phone, “The bitch is not as responsive as I was led to believe she would be.” He waited and nodded. After a minute, he handed the phone to Kathy.

She almost collapsed when the voice on the line was her sister-in-law’s, Mary Margaret. The girl was sobbing, her words coming in breathless gasps, “Oh God, Kathy, I’m begging you, do whatever they say, please, Kathy, please!” she cried.

Before Kathy could speak, Madam Khe came on the line. “You should know, Mrs. Ryan, because of your failure to obey, your lovely sister-in-law is going to be secured to the post. Surely you remember the post. Swart is going to discipline her severely.”

Kathy could hardly speak. “Please, Madam Khe, don’t let Swart…please, I’ll do anything. I’ll obey, I promise, please!”

“Too late, Mrs. Ryan. If I receive another call, she will be whipped again. Next time her beautifully marked ass will be against the pole. Swart will be delighted to whip her lovely breasts till they bleed. I’ve informed Mr. Ruben of this.”

Before Kathy could reply, Madam Khe had hung up. Kathy buried her face in her hands and sobbed. Ruben nodded at Sheila and waited until Kathy quieted. He made her sit on the sofa and stood before her. “Do you have a provocative night garment you sometimes put on in the bedroom in order to arouse your husband?”

Kathy remembered the shear white gown she’d worn on the last night she and Jeff were together. “Yes, I do,” she said, dabbing at her tears.

“I want you to go into your bedroom, fix your make-up, put on the gown, and come back here to serve us drinks and to tell us how much you desire to lick my balls and make love to Sheila’s cunt.”

Kathy rose and, keeping her eyes lowered, said meekly, “Yes, Master Ruben. Thank you.” She turned to look at his niece. “Thank you also, Miss Sheila.” She hesitated, then crossed to where Sheila sat. She got to her knees and, looking up into the mocking face of the younger woman, she said, “You are very beautiful, Miss Shelia. It’s easy to understand why my…why my husband would have fallen in love with you.” She parted her lips and licked them. “I’m pleased to be permitted to serve you in any way you wish.”

Sheila burst out laughing, “Well, Uncle, it looks as if my little pet is learning her place. What a remarkable transformation your phone call brought about. Sheila patted Kathy’s head, “You’re now my obedient little pet, aren’t you, Mrs. Ryan?”

“I am, Miss Sheila. Truly, I’m now your obedient little pet.”

“And you’ll kneel to me. You’ll run and fetch for me. You’ll beg to please me with your mouth and tongue. You’ll lick me everywhere…do you understand, everywhere because if you even hesitate for a moment…well, this Chinese woman and your precious sister-in-law are only a phone call away.”

Kathy held back the tears that were forming. “Oh, Miss Sheila, I’ll gladly kneel before you. I’ll run and fetch. I’ll pleasure you. I’ll serve you, gladly serve you however you wish. I’ll lick…lick everywhere.”

Ruben spoke up, “That’s much better, Mrs. Ryan. See that you keep your promise. Now, go to your bedroom and do what you were told.”

Kathy went down the hall and into the bedroom. She fell on the bed and cried quietly, her body shaking. When she regained control, she took off the slutty clothes and shoes. She opened the closet and felt the tears start again as she took out the beautiful shear white gown. She tried to drive from her mind what she knew was happening at the Facility. After she’d slipped into the transparent gown, she washed her tear-streaked face and applied fresh make-up. Her hand trembled. A vision of Mary Margaret twisting and screaming under Swart’s whip kept recurring. The poor girl’s suffering was Kathy’s fault. She vowed not to give Ruben another excuse to phone Madam Khe.

Her lips were bright red. A thin coating of gloss made them glisten. In the full-length mirror, she saw the clear outline of her body under the gown. She was ashamed to see that her nipples were stiff and even more ashamed to feel the tingling downward flow toward her crotch. She’d hoped and prayed her training at the Facility would, in time, fade. It hadn’t. She hadn’t intended wearing shoes but, oddly, she’d begun to feel more comfortable in them. She selected a pair of low cut white pumps with a four-inch heel.

She started down the hall. How often had she heard the click-click of her heels as she’d made her way toward a room where she would offer her mouth and her anus to strangers she detested? Taking a deep breath, she entered the living room. Ruben and Sheila looked up expectantly. Kathy glanced at them and bowed her head. “I hope you find me acceptable Master Ruben,” she said softly.

Sheila snapped her fingers and then held her empty glass out toward Kathy. “It took you long enough. Get us fresh drinks. And run, damn you!” Kathy hurried to take Sheila’s glass and to pick up Ruben’s. “I said, run!” Sheila shouted. Kathy ran to the kitchen, followed by Sheila’s high pitched laughter. Trying not to spill the drinks, Kathy ran back to hand one to Ruben and the other to his niece. Sheila grinned up at her, “You’ll have to learn to move faster, my pet,” she said.

“I’m sorry, Miss Sheila. I’ll try. I promise to do better.”

Ruben chuckled, “Wasn’t there something you wanted to ask of us?”

Kathy stood in the middle of the room looking from one to the other, “Yes, yes, of course. I would like very much to kneel before you and…and…lick your testicles, Master Ruben…and…and I would like to make love to Miss Sheila’s cunt…to her sweet cunt.”

“I think, then, you should begin by undressing me,” Ruben pointed to his shoes. Quickly Kathy knelt at his feet and unlaced his shoes and pulled them off. The stench was sickening. His black socks were wet with perspiration. His fat white feet were damp.

He stood up. Kathy undid his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. Sweat rolled down and over Ruben’s huge extended white belly. Quickly, she unbuckled his belt and tugged off his trousers. He stood naked before them like the grossly overweight pig he was.

“Ah uncle,” Sheila giggled, “You are a fine specimen of an older man. Mrs. Ryan should feel honored that you’ve decided to take her into your house and into your bed.” She winked at him and grinned at Kathy, “Do you feel honored to be uncle’s woman and my little pet, Mrs. Ryan?”