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Ken had no idea how he would ever raise all the cash. Helen's demands were far too great and he didn't have that kind of money, which meant he was forced to borrow. He leveraged the house to the hilt and borrowed as much money as he could against his Hot Tub and Spa business. Looking at the bank statement, Ken was still distraught. He went over his options getting more despondent by the minute realizing his impossible situation.

"Damn," he whispered. "I'll be ruined. That bitch... I should have kicked her ass out the door years ago." Ken was sure he could have convinced Helen to reconsider but not after she solicited the help of her brother. Ken never liked the man but he also knew that the feeling was mutual. They were 'friendly' to each other over the years but that was strictly to keep harmony in the family.

Ken tried to think where he could borrow more money. Suddenly he considered the city councilor who surely would pay to keep Ken's mouth shut. And he reasoned two or three of the other participants at his two football parties would be receptive to lending him some dough. With a shrug of his once upright and erect shoulders, he decided to start with Craig.

It took hours to convince Craig and three of his other buddies to lend him money. It took a lot of talk and some promises before he had enough to satisfy Helen's ransom, as he called it. Ken thought his wife was blackmailing him for blood money but he really didn't have any choice. He had to pay her off or go to jail. 'Hell,' he thought, 'It's only money.'

Helen and Jim kept checking the bank balance on the web site to see if any money was deposited in Helen's account. She actually hoped Ken would not be able to come up with that much money. Getting even would be far more rewarding than being rich and she relished seeing his two‑timing ass in jail. But if he did borrow enough money, she would certainly be set for life, which would be a good thing in the long run.

Jim had given Ken strict orders. "Have the money in the account before noon Friday, or we take all the movies to the cops. Damn, I bet your buddies would love seeing their faces plastered all over the rap sheets." The threat of exposing the sins of the city councilor sent a shiver of despair through Ken, as he knew Craig was a very powerful man.

Jim checked early Friday and saw that half the amount was in the account. He had all the divorce papers from the lawyer and they were ready to be signed. All he had to do was take them to Ken and his sister would be a free woman. She would also be a very rich woman as long as hubby could come up with the entire settlement amount.

It was almost noon and time to leave for the scheduled rendezvous. Jim checked the bank web site at exactly noon and he chuckled seeing the seven‑figure total was now at the demanded amount. "Sis... he did it. The two mill is there. Dammit... I kinda wanted to see him rot in jail. Oh well... at least you won't have to worry and you'll be rid of that rotten bastard." Jim waited while Helen got her bag and papers before they departed to meet Ken.

The meeting was extremely somber. Nobody said much and all the documents were signed in no time. "I hope you're satisfied... take your Goddamn money and I hope you're happy," Ken said as Jim and Helen were about to leave.

Helen wanted to slap the smirk off his face but she somehow held her temper. "Have a good time with those sluts... but I doubt they will even want to see you now that you don't have anything to your name," she said keeping her voice very steady and stern. "The DVD's will stay with Jim Jr. for safekeeping so I know you'll live up to your end of the deal. Just keep the boys out of any more of your morally corrupt schemes. Since they are going to school here... they can stay with you. But if I hear about you pulling any shenanigans... I'll get a court order to keep you away from them."

Jim and Helen left but Jim couldn't resist a parting shot at his ex‑brother‑in‑law. "Enjoy your putrid life of poverty... remember... try anything stupid and your ass goes to jail." Jim chuckled watching Ken's rugged face turn every shade of red with anger.

"Well sis... I guess we should look for a new house," the brother asked. "What area do you want to live in?" Jim drove and the first thing they did was to visit a real estate agent.

***

Andy still lived at home but he was relegated to the spare bedroom. He really wasn't getting along very well with Lori and she ordered him nicely to move into another bedroom. She was not very happy after Ken's visit the other morning. Lori resented the fact her husband did not lift a finger to help her or Julia in their desperate time of need. He sat back and watched, as Ken ravaged two helpless women, so Lori decided it was time for a change.

Her thoughts with hopes and dreams of a decent future turned to Kim. The young woman lived with her parents but that would soon change. Kim was moving in with Lori and to Andy's dismay, right into the bed he was kicked out of. The young woman had already packed most of her belongings and she would be moved in with Lori within the next day or two. Lori could hardly wait.

The doorbell rang waking Lori in the middle of sweet dreams of Kim. She went to the door half expecting the young woman to be there but instead she got the shock of her life. Helen was standing outside her door with her hands on her hips and her face displayed an obvious contempt for her being there. "We have to talk," she whispered while instantly walking around her shocked ex‑neighbor, into the living room.

Lori slowly closed the door too stunned to say anything. She followed Helen into the room suddenly putting out her hand inviting the woman to sit down. "I saw the movies... saw you acting like the total slut, fucking everything in the bloody neighborhood. Holy shit, woman... don't you have any morals... or decency?" Helen glared at her neighbor daring her to respond.

Helen suddenly threw a bag at Lori. Lori was surprised but she managed to catch it in midair. "Put those on! We're going out for a drink. Put one of the outfits on and the other is for your slut daughter. I just came into some money and I want to take you girls out for a celebration." Helen stood in front of Lori staring straight into her bewildered eyes. She had waited for the precise time when Julia and Lori were both home. Seeing Julia's car in the driveway, Helen seized the opportunity to humiliate both of her hated neighbor's.

"Since you enjoyed being Ken's slut... lets see if you like being my slut. I told you I'd get even and by God... I meant it," Helen said with her voice steady and unwavering. Lori felt the dark, unyielding eyes burning a hole in her fragile soul. "I always knew you were a whore... and now I plan to watch you act like one. Get Julia out here right away... or else!"

Lori had no idea what Helen had planned. She slowly walked to the hallway leading down to her daughter's room, calling out for Julia with urgency in her voice. It took a long, stressful minute before Julia came into the room showing her dismay at Helen's presence. Lori looked at her neighbor who nodded her head for Lori to comply with her earlier demands.

There seemed to be no recourse so Lori reached into the bag handing a blouse and skirt to her bewildered daughter. "We have to... have to wear these. Helen knows what happened with Ken... she found Ken's DVD stash. Gawd honey, she has all the movies."

Julia looked first at her mother, and then to Helen. There didn't seem to be a way out of the dilemma and she took the flimsy clothing from her mother. Her eyes opened in astonishment at how shear the blouse appeared and at a skirt that seemed to be for a little girl. Suddenly she looked closer at the blouse and noticed there were no buttons. The only way to hold the front closed would be by using the waistband of the skirt.

Helen chuckled at the young woman's nervousness. "That's what sluts wear... whores wear short skirts and see‑through blouses to turn tricks. Tonight... I am going to watch two sluts turn tricks... so fucking many tricks you won't be able to walk afterwards."

Julia made a motion to leave the room but Helen stopped her on a dime. "Where the fuck do you think you're going, slut? You can change right here in the living room... I've seen the movies and know you'd fuck anything with a cock," she said in the sternest voice. "Even poor Rex... for God's sake."

Lori and Julia were so humiliated that they slowly began a striptease, only it wasn't meant to tease anyone. Helen's smile was big and wide watching the mother and daughter who looked so much alike. They removed their clothes shivering in the cool air. Julia hesitated at removing her bra but Helen's puzzled expression implied the garment wasn't needed. Helen let both women get dressed in the skirt and blouse before setting the record straight. She held out her hand and merely stood waiting.

Lori and Julia looked at each other but neither moved a muscle. "The panties you stupid sluts... sleazy sluts don't wear panties!"

They utterly shook from the frightening request but complied. Each rolled the undergarment off her body handing the silky, lace‑trimmed panties to the woman. Then they stood beside each other waiting for Helen's response.

Helen merely tossed the lacy garments across the room before turning on her heel to leave. "Let's go ladies!"

They went in Helen's car, which had a fresh, new‑car smell. She nonchalantly explained to them that the car was purchased with her divorce money. "Hell... I can afford a new one every year. Too bad dear Kenny won't be driving a new one for a long, long time. May the bastard rot in hell," she said grinning at Lori who sat in the front. "I always thought revenge was overrated... but now I don't think that way."

The drive was sullen and Lori and Julia shivered not saying a word. Eventually the car stopped in front of a small, seedy bar with bright, neon lights flashing on the roof. "Well here we are," Helen whispered absolutely content being in‑charge. "Let's get a drink... sluts!"

Lori felt like strangling the woman but common sense made her bite her lip while getting out of the car. Helen sort of prodded and pushed the two frightened women into the dimly lit bar causing an instant commotion. Every head in the place turned to see who was coming in and the hushed silence quickly turned into a boisterous clamor.

The women could hear the numerous comments about easy women, sleazy women and sexy women. Helen spotted a free table off to one side of the small room. She whispered for her captives to sit down and enjoy the scenery. Both women sat on one side of the table with her back to the bar but that changed in a heartbeat. "Slut... you sit on other side. I want to watch all the action when my sluts go to work." Helen looked directly at Lori indicating she move so Helen could sit beside her. "I want to sit by my dearest slut."

Lori knew her demise was imminent. Helen sat down and quickly called the bartender over. It was obvious customers were suppose to get drinks from the bar, as there were no waitresses, but Helen implemented her own rules. She called the bartender over to the table by waving a fifty‑dollar bill.

Lori and Julia blushed when Helen told the man that they were out celebrating and hoping to get laid. Then she introduced Lori and Julia to the bartender telling him they were mother and daughter and that they had made a bet. "My dear girlfriend Lori here... bet her daughter that she could get fucked more times in one hour," Helen said with a big smile on her face. "Are there any guys in this bar with enough balls to bang my two friends?"

Helen was determined to show the man that she was serious. She wanted him to know Lori and Julia were her subs and they would do anything she demanded. "Lori honey... show the man your boobs. I know you like wearing those see‑through blouses... but let's open it so the man can see your tits are real." The bartender stared at Lori's well‑endowed chest unable to believe that such a sexy, attractive woman would expose herself.

Lori's hand caught Helen's just as the woman reached the front of her blouse. The standoff lasted a mere few seconds before Lori let out a sob of defeat. Her arms dropped to her sides and Helen slowly pulled the blouse out of the tight waistband. She brazenly let the front of the blouse hang open enough that the bartender could plainly see the large, inside swell of Lori's breasts. Then Helen looked at the man and slowly pulled one side of the sheer blouse away from Lori's chest.

Helen almost laughed out loud at the man's intense stare but she wasn't done yet. "Julia honey...let the nice man feel your titties. I think he wants to feel if they are real." Julia was perplexed but she didn't dare move away from the man. The bartender quickly reached into the loose top of her blouse and his hand shot down until it cupped her boob. Every man in the establishment saw what was happening and suddenly the only sounds were from the one table.

Helen suddenly stuffed a big wad of bills in the bartender's free hand. "Do you think you could bring us a drink... and then a couple more so we can relax after a hard day at work," she said with a wink. "That should give your buddies time to see who's brave enough to take my two sluts into the men's washroom for some fun."

Lori got dizzy and felt like passing out when the man counted the money. He hit one thousand and Lori saw his face light up. "Lady... I'll tell you what. I'm goin' to lock the door so we don't get interrupted. Then I'm goin' to bring you beautiful ladies a drink... and then you're in for one big... fucking... gangbang." His wide grin sent a shiver of panic through the two frightened women. "And we won't be needing the washroom... right here in the bar is fine."

The man could not believe his good fortune. Helen's wanton demonstration of easy sex confirmed what she had said. The mother and daughter were out for a good time and they were more than willing to participate in a gangbang. He almost ran back to the bar. The whispers and then louder applause came from across the room making Helen more satisfied with each cheer. In the span of mere seconds, most of the men moved to surround the bar so they could hear what was going on.

All eyes were on the table with the three women. Helen swiftly decided that more humiliation would not only punish her captives but it would show the men that Lori and Julia were genuine sluts. She was determined to show the bartender and his buddies that the two sluts were eager and available; the men had nothing to worry about.

Helen leaned over so she could whisper in Lori's ear. "Open your legs... spread them, damn you... so the guys can see what a slut you are. I want them all to see that you aren't wearing panties." Helen then ordered Julia to move her chair so that all three women sat in a semi‑circle around the table. This gave the men at the bar an excellent view of Lori who sat facing them and Julia who was slightly off to the side. "You too, sweetie," came the next command which made Julia shift around in her seat with extreme anxiety.

Lori closed her eyes afraid to look across the room. She was thankful for the dim lighting but still her body shook in terror. Helen pretended to lick and kiss Lori's cheek just to tease the men so it would get them more aroused. Her hand rested on Lori's thigh making sure the skirt was pushed up, out of the way. "I said open your legs slut... now, do it before I get mad," she whispered hearing tiny whimpers before Lori's legs parted.

Helen merely had to look sternly at Julia before the young woman obeyed. Many of the men stretched and leaned one way or the other to get the best view of the brazen exhibition of bare pussy. The overly enthusiastic whispering quickly turned into ranting and raving from the many excited patrons.

Suddenly Helen went to the bar. She called the bartender to one side and they talked for a few minutes. Helen found out his name was Hank and she wanted to ensure he was well aware that she wasn't part of the deal. "If one of those fucking drunks touches me in any way... I'll call the cops. But, you can do whatever... whatever your little heart desires with my girls. They love it."

Hank listened to Helen feeling more than satisfied with her arrangements. He relished the chance to fuck Lori, or her daughter, and did not think much of screwing unattractive women. Not that he thought Helen wasn't good looking. She wasn't ugly by any means. Helen just wasn't beautiful or sexy and she was overweight enough that Hank didn't find her sexually appealing.

Lori could not tell what the two talked about but she knew whatever it was would certainly not be good for either herself or her daughter. The bartender kept looking their way and it was obvious he liked Helen's plans. Lori's eyes grew big with fear when Helen slowly walked back to the table with a devilish grin on her face.

Lori watched with horror when the bartender locked the doors to the establishment. She didn't know why, but Lori looked around the bar counting all the men with her eyes getting bigger all the time. Suddenly Helen sat back down. Lori looked at her and she pleaded with every fiber in her body. "Please, Gawd Helen... please have mercy."

Helen immediately put Lori in her place. "Look slut! You fucked my husband... you fucked Sean... you fucked my baby Troy... and you even fucked my god damned dog," she whispered holding still for a few moments. "Do you really think you're not a slut?"

She held Lori's stare wanting her to suffer even more. "Now you're going to be my slut... my slut who will fuck every man in this bar. I have everything setup with Hank... my favorite bartender who is going to be first," she said. "He called you the best looking piece of ass... and I promised him that you were the best ass in my neighborhood." Helen laughed uproariously. Her show of happiness sent shivers through Lori and Julia.

Helen looked across at Julia wanting her to suffer, as well. "Don't worry my little pet... he has a special treat for you at the end," Helen whispered to the mesmerized young woman. She wanted to wait and let the story play out but the thought of adding more trauma to the pair was too much to resist. "He is going to show all his buddies what a real slut your are... he's going to make you cream right in front of all his beer‑drinking cronies. Did you hear me sweet love... he's going to make you masturbate. You're going to put your fingers in your twat and orgasm... climax the evening." Helen could not stop laughing at her intended evil wit but Lori and Julia did not see any humor.

"What do you think love? Should we let mommy lead the way?" Helen asked Julia the questions but she already knew the answers. "Okay slut... get your pretty butt up to the bar and have your last drink... cuz I think that's about all the time you're going to have before one of those nice men jumps your slutty bones."

Lori looked over to the bar and she noticed the not‑so‑innocent smirk on the bartender's face, as he held out a drink. It was more than obvious that she was required to walk across the room. The drink in Hank's hand did not waver but Lori's legs almost collapsed when she tried to stand. She could hear Helen's insistent prodding behind her and tried to act nonchalant walking over to the bar.

The crowd of hungry men sort of spread apart allowing enough room for Lori to reach the bar. Hank offered her the drink and she gladly took it with a sense that it gave her something to do. Just as she took the first sip, the nearest men closed in around her.

Suddenly everyone was talking and she didn't know what was being said. Through the fog, she saw Hank's lips moving so she strained to hear what he was saying. "I don't know what you did to piss the woman off... but I'm glad you came in tonight," he said with the smile on his face indicating he was being friendly. "Another drink or two and you'll feel much better."

Lori felt slightly better hearing his kind words so she gulped down the drink. Instantly her glass was refilled and she felt a lot better. Just as she took a sip, someone's hand got extremely bold. One of the men reached around her torso and slipped his hand between the loose fitting blouse front. Without buttons to hold the front closed, it was easy for him to find her breast much to her dismay. With the drink in her left hand, her right shot down to grab the man's wrist but it was too late. All of a sudden, there was mass confusion when more men joined the fray.

Julia looked across the room with horror etched on her pretty face. The back of her mother's skirt was lifted well above the waist. She stared at the bare cheeks of her mother's ass which looked so beautiful and suddenly there were big, rough hands all over Lori's butt. Lori let go of the wrist in her right hand and tried desperately to stop the rear‑end assault. It was far too late to stop the fully aroused men.

Julia could see her mother's hips squirming and twisting in a most futile attempt of escape. More men moved in around the struggling woman; it was hard to see what everyone was doing. Lori's arms were moving so fast trying to prevent the men from touching her most private areas but it was easy for a man on each side of her to imprison her arms. Each man held her arms pinned out to the sides and suddenly a sheer blouse flew through the air. The men coordinated the stripping perfectly and in a blink of an eye, the sexy woman was standing at the bar completely naked except for her four‑inch heels.

Helen was completely mesmerized. She wanted nothing more than to humiliate and punish her whorish neighbors. The horrifying sight of so many vultures attacking a gorgeous bird of prey was truly profound. She had never witnessed anything so shocking yet so exciting. Hank was in‑charge and she heard his drastic orders. "Spread the bitch out on the fucking stool... put her gorgeous ass on the stool and hold her there... I gotta taste her before fucking such a lovely pussy."

He went on to describe what he thought was the most seductive woman. "Sweet love of Jesus... she's shaved and I can almost see inside her pussy... her fucking twat is soaked... she's really hot for it boys... look at it! Christ it's gorgeous." Lori tried with all her might to keep her legs together but it was impossible. "Have you ever seen tits like that... so big... so fucking luscious you just want to suck and suck. Those nipples have to be the nicest ones around. Get her on the stool boys... this bitch is goin' to get eaten... and then royally fucked!"

In a heartbeat, Lori was spread out on top of the leather barstool. She was totally dismayed when the men forced her to sit spread‑eagled almost like she was modeling for her attackers. Lori's legs were held spread so wide it must have hurt. Her upper body was tilted backwards into sort of a lay‑down position with the men supporting her back so she wouldn't fall. Each arm was held steady out to the side and Lori was truly a prisoner. There were more men holding her down than needed but everyone wanted to grope and feel her delectable nakedness.

Helen looked at the rudely displayed crotch and she noticed that Lori did look quite seductive and sexy. She had only seen pictures of women who were completely shaved and it looked very c***dlike in real life. That was all the time Helen had to reflect on Lori's beauty, as suddenly Hank was licking her like he was a mad dog. Helen had never watched sex, or watched anyone have any sort of intercourse.

The naked woman kept struggling. Her ass bounced up and down on the leather stool but the struggles did little good. Helen stared at the scene finding the cunnilingus scene profoundly obscene. Hank was eating the splayed‑open pussy not caring that others were watching his brazen exhibition.

Helen's eyes grew even bigger when both of Lori's tits got ravaged. She could hear cries for help from her neighbor but there would be no assistance forthcoming. The cunnilingus continued for an eternity and Helen could see Hank desperately trying to do two things at once. He did not want to stop eating the sexiest woman as he struggled to remove his pants for phase two.

"Holy sweet Jesus... they're actually going to do it... do it right here," Helen whispered with only Julia near enough to hear. The young woman wondered what Helen was blabbering about. Watching the men get ready for a dreadful gangbang, Julia wondered, 'What did she think would happen?'

Everything seemed to be happening in vivid slow motion. Hank pushed Lori's thighs wider and he stepped between the splayed limbs with fire in his eyes. His spit coated the gorgeous, pink slit and he slapped the opening a couple of times with his engorged cock just to get a thrill. Suddenly he couldn't wait any longer and he put the flared head of his stiff pecker at the opening. To Lori's dismay, she felt her pussy tingle with anticipation. She rolled her hips desperately trying to evade Hank's cock realizing that such licentious sensations only happened when she was fully aroused.

Everyone held their breath when there was no movement until Hank gave a violent thrust. In an instant, Lori's cunt was fully penetrated and she cried out to amusement of the men who heard her. In another instant, Lori knew that he was an a****l. Hank put his hands around the top of Lori's flared hips and dug his fingers into the soft, tender flesh pulling with all his might. He was in a state of heavenly bliss and his hips began pumping with a wild fury.

The onlookers were entirely amazed by the raunchy affair. Hank pounded his pecker in and out feeling the intense heat quickly taking a toll on his stamina. He was the king and proud of it, as he watched his longtime buddies ogling his stellar actions. Never in his wildest dreams did Hank ever imagine a woman coming into his bar and offering him sex. He could hardly see the agony written on the pretty face writhing in front of him but he really didn't care about Lori's feelings.

Helen could hardly believe the lost passion so crudely displayed in a public barroom. "Oh my God... oh my... oh my, I think she's... God, I think she's really..." she whispered. Helen wasn't able to say anymore, as the vulgar yet erotic scene was too much for her pounding heart. She had never watched a woman experience an orgasm but the scene in front of her looked like the first time. Lori thrust her hips at the monster and it appeared she wanted it just as bad as the bartender.

Suddenly a man was standing at their table. Julia recoiled away from his outstretched hand but Helen shoved the young woman towards the stranger. He roughly grabbed her arm with an iron grip. Even though Julia tried her hardest to hold back, she was dragged struggling futilely towards the bar to be ****d. She was on her feet but there was no escape. All of a sudden there were hands all over her and the men fondled her like sex‑starved teenagers. Every time she struggled to keep a hand off her blouse, another grabbed her skirt. It took a mere few seconds before the sexy daughter was completely naked with the men devouring her treasures like greedy perverts.

Julia realized the dilemma was out of control. She glanced over at her mother who was still being fucked while perched on a barstool and she felt like crying out loud. A brutish man was fisting his swollen cock in Lori's blushing face and suddenly gobs of cum jettisoned from the fat pecker. Lori tried desperately to turn her head but multiple hands prevented her from avoiding the thick cream. Julia watched Hank move from between her mother's splayed legs just as another stranger took his place.

It would be a race to the finish. All the men wanted a turn and there was no special pecking order. The strongest and most determined would get first chance during the ultimate gangbang of mother and daughter. The man who led Julia across the floor thought Hank's idea of having the naked woman spread out on a stool was perfect. He wanted to duplicate his buddy's cunnilingus before anyone spoiled the gorgeous pussy by filling it with cum. In fact, he thought, he would do both before letting the other men satisfy their pent up lust.

The man's face was buried between the wide‑spread legs of the young tramp when he realized something unique and profound. He had the tiny clitoris between his teeth while moving his face from side to side most vigorously. The young woman had her fingers entwined in his hair but she was not pushing him away. She was pulling his hair hard trying to keep his mouth on her delicate slit. His tongue lapped at the opening and each vulgar caress seemed to cause Julia's hips to quiver out of control. Julia did not think it possible but her belly was convulsing like crazy sending a river of womanly lava into the man's hungry mouth.

Julia couldn't bear to look so she clinched her eyes closed tightly. The noises and sounds all blended into a loud roar and she was only aware of trying hard to quell the rising passion in her inner being. Suddenly someone was speaking in her ear. "Holy fuck Roy... that's it... eat'er out... finger‑fuck her until she creams, man. I can hardly wait to get my dick in the slut," the man said sending violent shivers through Julia's squirming body.

Desperately Julia opened her eyes trying hard to find her mother. All of a sudden she knew her plight was lost. Lori would not rescue her, as she was being ravaged. A man was between her mother's legs screwing what he professed was the best looking slut he had ever fucked. Another man was pulling his pecker trying to shot his cum all over Lori's flustered faced. Yet another man was rubbing his cock all over Lori's chest and the rest of her torso.

All of a sudden Julia felt herself balanced on the highest peak knowing she was about to fall. She rolled her head looking all around, as if searching for a landmark, and suddenly Julia looked down. She stared down her writhing flat tummy at her elongated, pink clitoris being nibbled by a stranger. The sudden flick of the man's damning tongue sent her into the longest freefall and it didn't matter that she was not alone.

Helen was blown away by the full‑blown gangbang. She lost track of now many men actually fucked each woman but she was satisfied that both Lori and Julia were well used. She really got a shock when one of the men decided to fuck Lori's ass and it did not take long before Julia's ass was violated, as well. Each session was unique and Helen had never witness such untamed lust. Not even her imagination could prepare her for all the abuse and m*****ing each woman endured.

It seemed almost ironic when Hank brought a drink to her table. He sat down beside her and the two chatted like they were watching a movie. When the drinks were done, Hank refilled the glasses and they watched the torrid action in its entirety. By the time each man had either fucked a woman or blown his load all over her body, it was time to put an end to the affair.

Helen was pleased with Hank's initial idea of humiliation to the nth degree. "I think you should do it... make the little slut masturbate," she said. "Make her cum in front of everyone... Holy shit... that's the best punishment a slut can ever get."

Suddenly Hank rescued Lori from the ravenous dragons. "I think that's enough for one night... don't you think? Go over to your mistress and watch what I do to your lovely daughter," he whispered. He looked Lori in the eyes seeing her utter joy at being relieved from the degrading monsters. Her legs were rubbery but somehow she found her discarded clothing before joining Helen at the table.

Hank set out to complete the mission. He lifted Julia off her feet and easily set her on the bar. "I've always wanted to watch a sexy woman perform on my bar... and tonight's the night," he whispered right in her shocked face. "You either do it... fuck that little cunt or I'll turn them all loose and let them fuck every hole again... and again. Masturbate! And I better see you have an orgasm... or else!"

His face was somber and deadly serious. She looked out and saw all the tables full of patrons. Everyone sat at a table waiting. Julia glanced to her right at Hank who was determined to watch the greatest humiliation. She wondered what was worse. Enduring the immense shame of masturbating in front of all the leering faces or letting them have sex with her again.

Julia's stomach quivered and her whole body shook when her fingers dropped into her lap. Suddenly Hank was right beside her and he rotated her ass on the bar so that she faced the crowd. Then he grabbed her ankles and spread. Julia was dumbfounded when her fingers slipped into the wetness. Her skilled fingers pried apart the puffy labia and exposed her soul to the world. Julia never heard all the yelling and cheering and she closed her eyes not wanting to see the a****l faces.

When her fingers pulled the swollen clitoris out of the protecting hood, the sounds grew almost silent. She rolled the clit around and around in the vast oil and it seemed too easy. Julia really didn't know what to do other than caress her most delicate pussy, as ordered. All of a sudden Hank was sitting on the bar beside her. He leaned against her and put his lips to the side her of burning face. "That's a real good girl... now show everyone what a slut you are. Do it."

Julia blamed all the groping and all the m*****ation that occurred earlier for her ultimate demise. The first spasm shot through her loins like a tiny tremor and Julia wondered if she could really go all the way? Suddenly a furious rumbling built in her most inner sanctuary and Julia knew that only happened when her emotions soared out of control. She desperately looked around the dimly lit room seeing many intense, ravenous faces but couldn't find anyone she knew.

Hank sat next to the struggling woman unable to believe his good fortune. He couldn't stay quiet watching the sexiest body squirm so close to him. "Holy sweet fuck... it looks like you're cumming... cumming right on my bar. I never thought I'd see the day... pull that fucking clit baby... show my boys what a nasty slut you are."

Julia couldn't believe it possible to humiliate herself in such a brazen fashion. She couldn't look at the leering crowd and closed her eyes so tight it hurt. "Oh my gawd... oh no... my gawd. I just can't... no... I can't stop," she moaned proving to all the patrons that she had lost control. Her fingers squeezed the tiny clitoris hard and pulled the bud side to side with such vigor that nothing else mattered. Suddenly it appeared the clit was made of rubber and Julia stretched the blossom beyond bearable limits.

Lori looked at her daughter with the most amazing expression. She wondered how anyone could loss control sitting on a dirty bar in front of so many men? Then she realized that if Julia did not perform like ordered, the degrading ordeal would never end. Helen and Hank threatened to turn all the men lose again so that they could ravage the pair if Julia didn't put on a worthy show.

Lori wanted to run across the room to rescue her blameless daughter from the depraved exhibition. She resisted the temptation knowing Helen would never allow it. All of a sudden the woman was speaking to her. "I told you... see... I told you that you both were wanton sluts. Are you proud of your daughter... with her cunt exposed to all these men? Look... she's cumming all over her fingers."

Lori wanted to yell at the woman. She wanted to scream that the only reason her and Julia were acting like sluts was because Helen forced them to. Her daughter's ass was rolling around on the bar but Julia was in another world. It was a world where ecstasy and lust controlled her actions much to the amusement of all the onlookers.

When the delightful exhibition was over, all the men moved back to the bar for another round of drinks. "Drink up... our dear lady friend is buying," Hank said to all the thirsty patrons. Then he looked to his newly acquired friend. "Thanks for everything... we appreciate everything you did for us. What a fucking blast... and you surely have two of the sexiest sluts. Remind me to stay out of your neighborhood." He chuckled at the attempted wit and so did his buddies.

There were a few lingering glances at the naked, young woman when she frantically tried to find her clothing. Julia swiftly recovered her torn blouse and soiled skirt donning them, as fast as she could. Helen was extremely satisfied with all that had happened. She looked at her tattered and seemingly bruised slaves. "Well... that was some celebration. Hank mentioned there was a party... a dance next Friday. He can reserve seats for the three of us. What do you think?"

Helen smiled at the panic stricken faces when she mentioned the party. Lori stared at her ex‑neighbor not able to resist giving the woman the dirtiest look. "Now... is that any way to treat your mistress? I was wondering about Hank's proposal but now I think my sluts need more training," she whispered holding Lori's glare with steady, beady eyes. "Yes... and we'll bring more. That other slut should get some punishment too... Yes, we'll bring that little bitch... Kimmie, too."

The three left the rowdy bar with the men on cloud nine. Nothing like it had ever happened to them and they downed drinks with the alcohol acting like fuel to their lust‑filled minds. They sadly realized it was time to end the night but each man was quickly enthused with Hank's boasting about next weeks dance party. "Fuckin' A... she promised to bring her precious sluts... and... and more. She was almost positive that she could bring a couple more young sluts for us."

Helen could hear Hank bragging and telling his friends about their discussions. She smiled at Lori and Julia, as she grabbed the mother by the arm leading her out of the dungeon. "You heard the man... I don't think your girlfriends would like me to distribute the movies... so they will want to join the party to keep me from spreading the word about their being sluts... just like you."

She led the two trembling women out of the tavern to her car. Lori and Julia were both profusely leaking cum and Helen berated them for soiling the seats of her new car, but they were too troubled and demoralized to say anything on the drive home.

Once Helen got to the house, she saw the front door open. Kim's worried face appeared in the doorway and Helen chuckled at the perceived motherly concern. Giving Lori a big grin she said, "Tsk, tsk! It looks like someone's in trouble... I hope I didn't keep you girls out too late."





To be continued