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Author: Norm DePloom
Title: Millie's Transformation
Part: 2 of 6
Summary: A young straight girl is forced into lesbianism by her
stepmother and stepsisters.
Keywords: Ff, ff, humil, oral

   Caveat lector.

   If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.  If you don't like stories
about sex with underage children, don't read it.  If you don't like stories
about forced sex, don't read it.  If you are below the arbitrary age set
for your area, don't read it.  If for any reason it is illegal for you to
read this story, don't read it.

   Find my stories here- http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/normdeploom/

   Copyright (C) 2004 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved This story may not
be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the
author.  This story may be freely distributed with this notice attached. 
The author may be contacted at 'MyStories at normdeploom dot com' (Replace
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   All the characters and events in this story are fictional; any
resemblance to real people or events is entirely coincidental.

   Millie's Transformation Part 02

   By Norm DePloom

   The four evil bitches seemed to be in a much better mood after the dress
fitting.  Other than Faye's hand high up on the inside of Millie's thigh,
they chose to ignore her while they chattered about how beautiful they all
were in the dresses, and how they would each have to show their
appreciation to Nick after the wedding.  Millie was happy to be ignored but
found something very disquieting about the way Balinda, Faye, and Tami
talked about showing their appreciation to her father.

   After a short drive they stopped at a beauty salon.  Millie was ordered
into the stylists chair and sat down with much trepidation.  When she was
young Millie's long hair had been one of the joys of her mother's life. 
When her mother was sick Millie had made a promise, to herself if not
verbally to her mother, to keep it long in her honor.  The stylist ran her
fingers through Millie's hair, complimented her on how well kept and
beautiful it was, then picked up a pair of shears and, holding the hair in
a pony tail with one hand, cut it all off at the base of Millie's neck.

   Millie sat in the chair in a state of shock.  She had trouble getting
her breath and, despite Judith's warnings about ruining her makeup, tears
flowed freely down her cheeks.  To make matters worse the four monsters
were passing her 'pony tail' around like it was a trophy they'd taken from
a wild animal after they'd stalked and killed it.  Indeed, Millie was
beginning to feel dead inside.  Tami held the long hair, held at one end by
a rubber band, to the back of her neck.

   "Look," she said as she strutted around the salon, "I'm the little
princess now." For some reason her mother and sisters found that to be
uproariously funny.  When the stylist held the mirror up so Millie could
see both the front and back of her head, fresh tears welled up in her eyes.
Take away the makeup and, with her hair cut short and styled the way it
was, she could just as easily be a handsome young man as a pretty young
girl.

   "Perfect," Judith declared.  Perfect?  Millie thought, what was perfect
about it?  Millie's body trembled with rage.  How could they do this to me?
Millie felt like she'd been raped more thoroughly than any man could have,
and she was still a virgin.  As the vile foursome walked her back to the
car Millie could feel herself teetering on the precipice of a bottomless
abyss of depression.  What did it matter if they dressed her like a whore?
They'd already ravaged every part of what made her who she was.  The girl
walking with the mother and her daughters felt 'Millie' slipping away. 
Could she ever get her back?  The last time she had felt this loneliness,
this devastating disassociation from her own true self was when her mother
died when she was seven years old.

   At least when her mother died Millie had a father she could talk to, and
who would protect and take care of her.  But now her father had already
been taken away from her.  Shortly after he met this horrible woman,
Millie's father had started to change.  Now he was completely and totally
under her control.  Was there anything her father would have the resolve to
refuse if this woman decided she wanted him to do it?  Millie wondered if
her father was now so debased by this woman that Millie herself was no
longer safe from him.  The true enormity of her helplessness settled onto
Millie's consciousness, her body sagged like she was carrying an enormous
weight.  Faye's hand holding her butt cheek while they walked went almost
unnoticed.

   The cold air in the restaurant made all ten of their nipples erect and
the blouses worn by her tormentors did no more to hide their nipples than
the tube top did to hid Millie's.  The main difference being the four sluts
seemed to feed and grow strong on the lustful stares of the men while
Millie shrank from the men's staring eyes.  Knowing that they were looking
made her feel dirty and violated.  When the waitress, a woman of about the
same age as Judith, brought water to the table, Millie noticed the unique
bracelet on her wrist and, when she moved on to the next booth, Millie
turned to get a closer look at the gold bracelet.

   "Look at that, mom," Tami spoke loud enough for the people in the
adjoining booth, and the waitress, to hear, "Little Lezzy is looking at her
butt."

   "No I'm not," Millie protested, turning back to face the table, "I was
looking at her bracelet."

   "Looks like you have some competition," Tami teased her older sister.

   "Well, I have my advantages," Faye said as she slipped a hand between
Millie's legs.  Millie could feel her face turning red, everyone in the
restaurant was going to think she was a lesbian tramp.

   "What are you doing to her?" Tami asked Faye as she leaned up on her
elbows so she could look down at Millie and Faye's lap.  "Faye's getting
her new girlfriend excited."

   After taking the order from the people at the adjoining booth the
waitress stepped back over to the one Millie and her stepfamily were
occupying.  Millie was half afraid and half hoping that she was going to
ask them to leave.

   "We'll all have the deluxe bacon cheese burger plate, with diet cokes"
Judith told the waitress, "and my young stepdaughter apparently would like
to take a good look at your ass." Millie hid her face in her hands.  "Not
that I blame her," Judith continued, "if you don't mind me saying so, you
do have quit a nice ass." Now Millie was sure she would be further
humiliated by having to walk past all these people after the waitress asked
them to leave.

   "Why, thank you," the waitress twisted and looked at her own ass, "thank
you both," she said putting her hand on Millie's shoulder.  Millie
concentrated on not going stark raving mad and dashing from the restaurant
in a full blown panic attack.

   "But why are you looking at an old ass like mine when you have such a
foxy girl friend sitting next to you?" The waitress asked after noticing
Faye's hand between Millie's legs.

   "We're having a little trouble with our dear little Millie," Judith
explained placing her hand on the waitress's wrist, "you know how it is
when you're young and confused.  She's going through a phase where she's
trying to pretend she's really not a lesbian."

   "That's OK dear," the waitress gave Millie's shoulder a friendly
squeeze, "I'm married, but I wouldn't turn down the occasional evening with
one of my girlfriends." Millie hated to be touched, whenever she was out in
public she was always careful not to bump into people or allow them to
touch her, and now there were two women touching her, one of them in the
most intimate way possible in a public place.  Millie wanted to scream and
run from these monsters but humiliation and panic had her throat
constricted to the point she could barely breathe.

   "You're so pretty," the waitress continued, moving her hand to Millie's
cheek, "it's perfectly OK for you to look at my ass all you want to."
Millie swayed slowly forward and backward, her eyes rolled upward until
only the whites showed, then she fell forward onto the table.

   "Oh my," the waitress said.

   "She's had a little too much excitement today," Judith explained, "We've
been making the final arrangements for my wedding to her father and we
probably waited too long to eat.  Do you have any tables away from everyone
else where she can rest until our food is ready?" If Millie had been
conscious she would have been absolutely amazed at the concerned tone of
Judith's voice.

   "Of course, we have a banquet room over here were not using." Faye and
Balinda helped Millie to her feet, then helped their semi-conscious
stepsister to be walk as they followed their mother and the waitress.

   "My name is Barbara by the way," the waitress said as she pushed the
room divider open far enough for her new friends to get into the unused
banquet room.

   "I'll bring your water then get your order into the cook," Barbara said
as she left the banquet room.

   "That was fucking brilliant," Judith said as soon as they were alone, "I
know the stupid little bitch didn't do it on purpose, but the timing was
exquisite and got us some privacy." Millie had recovered enough to hear
what Judith was saying, not that Judith cared whether her soon to be
stepdaughter heard her or not.  Balinda and Faye helped Millie sit in a
chair and leaned her forward to rest on the table.  With a flash of clarity
Millie realized that Judith did not even consider her to be human.  To her
future stepmother Millie was no more than a possession to be tormented and
tortured for entertainment, just like a child pulling the wings off flies,
and to be discarded when she was tired of her games just like the child
would discard the mutilated insect.

   "I wonder if she's smart enough to be trained to faint on cue.  That
might come in handy in the future." Faye sat beside Millie, put an arm
around her and looked concerned while Barbara distributed the water glasses
on the table.

   "Your food will be ready in a few minutes," Barbara said, leaning over
and rubbing gentle circles on Millie's back with her hand.  "I'll bring it
in as soon as it's done," she assured Judith, then left the room.  Judith
pulled Millie up from the table and against the back of the chair, then
slipped her hands down the front of Millie's tank top covering both of her
small firm breasts with her hands.

   "I bet Barbara would love to suck on your nipples.  Maybe if you offer
her the opportunity she'll let you play with her ass." Millie tried to pull
away and was slammed back against the chair.  "Never," hissed Judith in her
ear angrily, "never pull away from me, or anyone else I say can touch you.
Judith pulled the top of Millie's tank top down exposing the young girls
small firm breasts, then began to pinch and twist Millie's nipples. 
Exposed to the cold draft from the air conditioner and the experienced
fingers of the older woman Millie's nipples and areola crinkled and
hardened while Judith and her daughters watched.

   "Let's see if we can get these little tidbits really hard before Barbara
comes back.  Balinda, why don't you and Faye have a little contest to see
who can do the best job of getting our Little Lezzy hard," Judith pulled
her hands away and made room for her two daughters to suck and manipulate
Millie's nipples.  Judith sat beside the three girls, Tami sat on her
mother's lap and the two of them cuddled intimately while they watched as
Balinda's and Faye's mouths and fingers worked Millie's nipples.  Both of
them smiled when an involuntary moan came from deep in Millie's throat. 
Millie didn't want to have her nipples sucked on by two of her monster
stepsisters, she didn't want to be sitting in a restaurant with her breasts
exposed while future family members abused her for their pleasure, but
despite her unwilling participation Millie's pussy was getting wet, she
could feel it soaking into the ribbon between her legs that passed for a
crotch on these shorts.  The moan from deep inside her body surprised
Millie as much as it surprised her four tormentors.

   "Just look how excited she's getting," Tami said, "I knew the little
slut was a lesbian." Millie's eyes were vacant as she leaned her head back
and moaned a second time even deeper and more guttural than the first one.
Hearing the clanking of dishes just outside the room divider, Balinda and
Faye, let Millie's nipples slip from their mouths then pulled the tank top
down around her waist leaving the top half of her body completely naked. 
The cold air hitting Millie's saliva coated nipples caused them to harden
almost to the point of being painful.  Millie looked around the room at her
soon to be family then down at her breasts, her mind was a blizzard of
confusing thoughts.  She hated what they were doing to her, but she didn't
want them to stop leaving her aching for more attention.

   "Shit," Barbara said with a rattle of dishes as she almost dropped the
tray she was carrying.

   "Really nice, isn't it?" Judith answered as she grabbed the edge of the
tray and stabilized it until the waitress could get it lowered to the
table. "Don't worry, we'll leave you a regular tip too." Barbara had not
taken her eyes off Millie's firm young breasts since she entered the room.
Judith pushed her youngest daughter from her lap then stood up and put her
arm around Barbara's waist.

   "It's a simple trade, she wants to look at your pretty butt and she
wants you to touch her breasts." Barbara's hand moved up slowly and gently
cupped Millie's left breast, her thumb resting directly on the girl's
incredibly hard nipple.  Millie had slouched down in the chair while her
nipples were being sucked and her legs had relaxed and spread far enough
apart that Barbara could see the folds of her pussy and the curls of her
pubic hair sticking out on each side of the unbelievably thin crotch of her
shorts.  The material of the crotch itself was dark with the wetness that
had flowed from the young girl's cunt.  Barbara leaned over letting her
hand move down from Millie's breast.  It moved over her belly then slipped
into Millie's crotch.  Barbara lowered her lips to Millie's already hard
nipple and began to suck gently while her fingers moved over the wet
swollen lips of the girl's pussy.

   Preoccupied with the nipple and pussy of the young girl, Barbara was
only peripherally aware of her dress being lifted and her hose and panties
being pulled off her hips and down her legs.  She bent and spread her knees
in an automatic reaction to make room for the hand that slipped between her
thighs and explored her own rapidly lubricating cunt.  In the back of her
mind Barbara had doubts about the young teenage girl whose nipple was in
her mouth being a consenting participant in this little all girl orgy, but
the waitress found the possibility that she wasn't disturbingly thrilling.

   "I would love to lick your pussy sometime when we have a little more
privacy," Judith whispered in Barbara's ear as two of her fingers slipped
into the waitress' well lubricated cunt, "but right now I want my young
stepdaughter to have a chance to discover how delightful a woman's fanny
can be.  Barbara reluctantly relinquished the nipple from between her lips
and pulled her hand from the warm wet crotch of the young girl and allowed
herself to be repositioned leaning over the table with her naked fanny on
display for Millie's lesson.  Having her panties and hose around her knees
and her dress pulled up around her waist gave Barbara the delightful
feeling of being a `bad little girl' who was allowing the other school
children to look at her `privates'.  Judith and Balinda moved the chair
being occupied my Millie until she was centered behind the waitress' bare
fanny.

   "Feel how firm and warm she is," Judith said as she and Balinda each
took one of Millie's hands and placed in on Barbara's rear.  "Feel how
smooth the skin is," Judith continued as they moved Millie's hands for her.
Judith released Millie's left hand and placed her hand behind Millie's
head.

   "Kiss Barbara's warm smooth skin," Judith commanded as she forced the
girls face forward until her mouth touched the naked fanny.  "Kiss it,"
Judith ordered more forcefully.  Millie puckered her lips and kissed the
skin being forced against her mouth.  Judith moved her young stepdaughter's
mouth back and forth from one cheek of the exposed fanny to the other,
commanding her over and over again to kiss it.  Millie, deciding that what
she was being asked to do was really no more disgusting that kissing a
persons cheek, offered less resistance as Judith moved he head.  At a nod
from their mother, Tami and Faye pulled Barbara's butt apart and Judith
pushed Millie's face into the crevice until the girl's lips touched the
crinkled brown orifice hidden there.

   "Kiss it," Judith ordered just like she had several times already.  It
wasn't until after Millie had puckered her lips and kissed that she
realized that her lips were pressed to the waitress' ass hole and not to
the smooth skin of her fanny.  Millie tried to pull away from the crinkled
hole, but Judith held her with her lips pressed against it.

   "Kiss it again," Judith ordered.  Millie could feel the woman's anus
twitching in anticipation of another kiss.  "Do it," Judith hissed with
unhidden malice in her voice.  Millie, tears once again streaming down her
cheeks, puckered her lips and planted a second kiss directly on the
stranger's ass hole.  To Millie it felt like the puckered hole tried to
kiss her back, the idea made her gag and choke.  She was sure she would
have vomited on the waitress' fanny if her stomach had not been empty. 
Three more times Judith forced Millie to kiss the dark dusky hole at the
center of Barbara's fanny before she released Millie's head and let her
lean back against the chair.

   "That was nice," Barbara said as Tami and Faye pulled her panties and
hose back up to their proper place then smoothed her dress down over her
rear.

   "That was the best tip I've ever received," she said as she leaned over
and planted a kiss on Millie's mouth.  Millie was startled when the women's
tongue invaded her mouth briefly.  "Take your time eating," she said as she
was leaving.  Millie sat in a daze as her evil stepmother and three vile
stepsisters settled around the table and began eating hamburgers and french
fries like nothing unusual had just happened, or that she was sitting at
the table naked from the waist up.

   "You better eat," Judith advised, "it's going to be a long time till the
rehearsal dinner." Millie picked up her hamburger and took a bite. 
Everyone else at the table snickered and laughed when a pickle fell out and
landed on her left breast just above her still erect nipple.  Millie was
too despondent to remove it and after slowly chewing and swallowing her
first bite took another one.

   "Let me get that for you," Faye volunteered as she bent over and slurped
the pickle off Millie's breast, snaking her tongue over the nipple in the
process.

   Millie was not allowed to pull her tank top up and cover her breasts
until they were ready to leave the restaurant.  As the walked toward the
exit, Judith stopped to talk to Barbara for a few minutes.  Barbara looked
longingly at Millie and nodded her head in agreement.

   By the time they arrived back home, Brenda the housekeeper was gone. 
Even though she could not remember actually doing anything strenuous,
Millie felt exhausted both physically and emotionally.  She collapsed into
a chair and watched with a vacant stare as Judith and her daughters
stripped as soon as they were inside the house.

   "Come on," Judith said as she and her daughters headed for the large
`party tub' that Judith had insisted that any house she moved into had to
be equipped with, "get naked and join us in the tub." Millie moved as if
there was a heavy weight around her neck.  She pulled the tank top off then
pushed the shorts down her leg and stepped out of them and finally removed
the sandals with the achingly high spike heels.  Leaving the clothes with
those worn by the others Millie walked naked through the house towards the
master bath.  The others were already reclining in the tub as the water
rose round them.  Wisps of steam floated up from the surface.  Millie
stepped into the tub and started to settle into the hot water.

   "Don't get too comfortable," Judith advised, picking up a scrub puff and
a bottle of liquid soap, "start with Tami and wash each one of us." I
should have known, Millie thought as she squirted soap onto the puff and
worked up a lather, that they don't want my company.  That they were
rapidly turning her into their common slave was not lost on Millie.  What
to do about it was totally escaping her.  Tami smirked and grinned as
Millie scrubbed her neck, shoulders, arms, and armpits.

   "Don't forget my boobies," she said with a giggle as she got up on her
knees to raise her breasts above water level.  Her nipples were hard with
anticipation as she waited for Millie to wash her.

   "Make sure my nipples are clean," Tami said with a giggle.  Millie
concentrated on the Tami's hard nipples until the girl stood up, turned
around then spread her legs and leaned over.  Supporting herself with her
hands on the edge of the pool Tami thrust her rear in Millie's face.

   "Now wash by butt, and make sure it's really clean."

   "Yea," Balinda chimed it, "you never know when you might have to kiss
it." They all laughed.  Millie strove to disconnect her feelings from the
actions of her body as she washed the backside of the youngest of her
tormentors.  Tami spread her legs further apart and arched her back.

   "Come on, really get in there, wash by ass and my pussy, it has to be
nice and clean in case anyone important wants to play with it." Millie
re-soaped the scrub puff and dutifully washed between Tami's legs.  She
continued to wash until the girl moaned and she humped herself against
Millie's soapy hand a few times.

   "Now spread her open and kiss her ass just like you kissed the
waitress," Judith demanded.

   "No," Millie screamed, "no, I wont do it and you can't make me." Millie
was obviously fed up with being treated in this manner.  Judith swooped
across the tub towards Millie causing some of the water to slosh over the
edge and flow across the floor and, grabbing a handful of Millie's much
shorter hair, pulled her head back painfully.

   "I said," Judith yelled her face only an inch from Millie's, "kiss her
ass."

   "No," Millie said again with a resolve that surprised even her.  If I
don't stop it now, Millie thought, I'll be their slave for the rest of my
life.  Without another word Judith forced Millie's face into the water and,
ignoring the girls struggles held her there.  As the seconds passed by like
hours Millie became convinced that this vile, evil woman really did intend
to drown her.  Just when Millie was sure she could not stand another second
under the water without inhaling, her head was jerked out and she was
pulled back up to a kneeling position.

   "Listen you fucking little brainless twit, if you ever try to defy me
again," Judith said with icy, controlled, menace, ignoring the girl's
sputtering and coughing, "I will hold you under until you are dead and then
tell your father that you slipped in the tub and that despite our best
efforts we could not revive you." Judith moved even closer to the girl. 
"After your funeral I will give your daddy a nice slow cock sucking then
I'll send Tami in to comfort him, and he will forget all about his 'little
princess'." Judith released her grip on Millie's hair.

   "Now kiss her fucking ass like I told you to." Millie walked forward on
her knees then pulled Tami's fanny open with a hand on each of her butt
cheeks.  Just as Millie's lips were about to touch the crinkled ass hole
Tami released a long noisy fart.  Millie pulled her face away and everyone
else laughed as if it was the greatest joke they'd ever heard.

   "Go ahead," Judith said as the laughter died down, "kiss her ass."
Millie pursed her lips then, half expecting another blast of noxious gas,
pressed her lips against the crinkled hole between her stepsister's butt
cheeks.  All four of the females in the tub with her could see Millie's
tummy heaving as she suppressed the urge to vomit.

   "Kiss it again," Judith ordered.  Millie pressed her lips to the hole a
second time.

   "Now stick your tongue out and tickle her ass with the tip." Fearing for
her life Millie extended her tongue and flicked the tip up and down over
Tami's anus.

   "We wont ask you to stick your tongue up inside our asses this time,"
Judith said as Tami pulled her fanny away from Millie's face, "we'll save
that for another time.  Now bathe Faye and take care of her needs." Tami
lowered herself back into the steaming water, then turned and sat in the
tub resting against the tub wall.

   "It's always better when someone else does it for you," she observed
looking at Millie with a superior smirk.  Millie could see Tami's hand as
it slipped between her own legs and she began to stroke her own pussy while
she watched Millie 'taking care of' Faye's needs.  Millie re-soaped the
bath sponge as she approached Faye on her knees.  Before she could apply
the sponge to Faye's naked body, Faye placed a hand on each of Millie's
cheeks then brought their mouths together and slipped her tongue between
Millie's lips.

   Millie felt her face turning red as she began to wash Faye's body.  She
followed the same pattern, scrubbing Faye's shoulders, arms and arm pits
then moving on to her breasts after Faye got onto her knees.  Instead of
turning around and bending over, Faye sat on the edge of the tub and spread
her legs wide.

   "Faye's been waiting for this all day," Balinda announced as Millie
began to wash Faye's pussy with the soaped sponge.  Faye quickly began to
rock her hips, fucking herself against the sponge.

   "Use your hands," Faye ordered, "I want to feel your fingers on me."
Millie's face turned bright red as she dropped the sponge into the water
and began to wash Faye's pussy with her bare hands.  Millie had never
before touched any vagina but her own.

   "Right there, yes that's the spot, don't stop, oh god don't you dare
stop," Faye clamped her thighs shut, holding Millie's soapy hand tight
against her pussy while she leaned forward and kissed Millie a second time
as orgasmic spasms rocked her body.  Faye's apparent affection for Millie
did not stop her from proffering her fanny for the mandatory ass kiss after
her orgasm subsided.  The routine repeated again with Balinda and, finally
with Judith.

   "Now get out of the tub and get a towel out of the warmer to dry Tami
with," Judith instructed once she had been washed, masturbated and ass
kissed.  Millie retrieved a towel then waited while Tami climbed out of the
bath.  Millie dried her stepsister from head to foot with Tami once again
insisting that she give special attention to her breasts and between her
legs.

   "Get me another warm towel," Tami demanded once she was satisfied with
the job Millie had done drying her naked body.  Tami wrapped herself in the
warm, dry, towel and left the room.

   "Come, come," Judith said when Millie did not immediately remove another
towel from the warmer, "I know you're a stupid clueless bitch but even you
should be able to figure out what's expected of you next."

   After Millie got another towel Faye climbed out of the tub and allowed
herself to be dried and wrapped in a dry warm towel before she kissed
Millie again then left the room.  Millie immediately got another towel and
took care of Balinda, then Millie was alone with Judith for the first time
since their encounter in the hallway the previous evening.

   "Get used to it," Judith suggested as Millie dried her naked body, "you
will be expected to wash and masturbate us every time we bathe, which will
be at least once a day." Millie could feel herself slipping into slavery,
and felt powerless to stop it.  They were silent while Millie finished
drying Judith and offered her a warm, dry towel.

   Without saying another word, Judith put her hand on the back of Millie's
neck and walked her out of the bathroom and into the master bedroom. 
Millie, not knowing what horror her stepmonster had planned for her, could
feel the panic threatening to overwhelm her.  Confusion mixed with the
panic when Judith pushed her down on the bed then, pushing Millie's legs
apart, climbed on top of the fourteen year old girl.  Judith slipped her
left arm under Millie's left arm then across her back to grasp Millie's
right shoulder.  Reaching down with her right hand, Judith clutched
Millie's fanny then, pushing her leg between Millie's thighs, Judith
clasped Millie's leg between hers and, with an expertise born of much
experience, began fucking her cunt against Millie's leg while her leg
rubbed against Millie's pussy.

   Millie felt, correctly, that her father's bride to be, was taking her,
using her, and possessing her, much like a man might if he had decided to
rape her.  It was as close to rape as a woman could accomplish without
strapping on a penis.  There was no love or affection, it was purely an act
of forced possession.  Judith was demonstrating in a very physical and
sexual way, that she now owned Millie.

   Millie had masturbated only occasionally in the past and, since she
always felt dirty and guilty afterward, she avoided touching herself.  Now
she was being forced to perform depraved acts with other females.  Judith
spoke not a word to Millie, but went about 'fucking' her with the attitude
of a skilled worker doing a necessary job.  Fucking forcefully and using
her extensive knowledge of the female body, Judith coaxed not one but two
unwilling orgasms from Millie's body before she released the girl and
rolled off her body leaving Millie sprawled open legged across the bed. 
Millie felt more devastated and broken than she had when her head had been
pulled out of the water in the bath tub.

   "Get out of here," Judith said turning her back on Millie, "I can't
stand the sight of you." Millie rolled to the edge of the bed then slowly
climbed to her feet and with shaky and unstable steps made her way to the
bedroom door.  She only made it a few steps down the hall before she
collapsed against the wall and sobbed uncontrollably.  Although nothing,
not even a finger, had penetrated her vagina, Millie could not have felt
less like a virgin than if she'd just been raped by a roomful of men.  As
her tears subsided, Millie looked around, as best she could remember, she
was at the exact same spot where she had collapsed and sobbed after her
first confrontation with the monster her father was about to marry.  She
lowered her head and, resting her elbows on her knees cradled her head in
her hands.  As soon as her hands touched her hair Millie remembered the
haircut and began to sob again.  How many different ways can one female
rape another one.  Millie felt like both herself and her dead mother had
been raped by the haircut.  Millie continued crying, she felt like she was
breaking 'Millie' was shattering into a million pieces and, like Humpty
Dumpty, no one would ever be able to put her back together again.  If she
did not find some way to stop herself from breaking all that would be left
would be a virtually mindless slave, following orders and fucking whoever
she was told to without question or resistance.  She would become nothing
but a living, breathing, animated version of a blow up sex doll.  Millie
sniffed back the last of her tears, her sobbing had released endorphins and
made her feel better, but she was no closer to resolving her problem.  She
had no doubt that, if she caused too much trouble, Judith would not
hesitate to drown her and make it look like an accident.

   Millie got slowly to her feet and walked naked through the house to the
bedroom she shared with Tami.  The memory of rubbing Tami's pussy with a
sponge until she orgasmed and the memory of licking Tami's ass hole turned
Millie's face bright red.  Other than the 'rape' she had just experienced
at the hands of Judith, Millie could think of nothing in her life that had
been as humiliating as the fart in her face from the ass of Tami.  

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