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Chapter 5
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Copyright 2004
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"You guys have fun with her? " asked a voice that Katie immediately recognized as Andy Fastow, her boss.
"She kept begging us to fuck her. She even wanted it in her ass and her pussy at the same time. I never saw a woman so desperate for cock," said Ed.
"She couldn't get enough, a real nympho. We had to screw her just to keep her calm. It was a tough job but someone had to do it," said Bill.
"She looks pretty fucked over," said Dougie. "You guys even gave her a facial."
"I'd say from the looks of her you fucked her silly," said a voice that Katie recognized as Andy's wife Lea. To Katie, Lea had always been the short, chubby co-worker who happened to be married to the CFO.
"You want us to stay, Boss," asked Bill.
"No, Lea, Dougie and I will take it from here. Looks like a job well done. You guys go home and get some sleep. There'll be a little something extra in your next paycheck," said Andy.
"Thanks Mr. Fastow," said Bill.
"Yea, thanks boss, enjoy," said Ed.
Katie sensed that the two men were leaving.
"Doesn't she look sweet, cum on her face and a beer bottle in her ass," said Lea.
Katie felt the intense humiliation of her predicament.
"Take off her blindfold, Dougie" said Lea.
"Hold still, Katie, this will only take a minute," said Dougie.
Katie winced when the tape was pulled off face. It felt like her eyebrows departed with the tape. It took several tries for Dougie to get the tape out of her hair. Katie opened her eyes slowly. In front of her was Andy dressed in Western casual and Lea in jeans and a blouse. Dougie was also dressed casual. There were two large canvas bags on the floor beside Andy and Lea.
Once the blindfold was removed and Katie's eyes adjusted to the light, she realized how overwhelmingly humiliating it was that she was kneeling completely naked in front of Andy and Lea Fastow and his executive assistant, Douglas Powell. Katie had never cared for Douglas or Dougie as everyone called him. He had been hired right out of Wharton School of Business less than a year ago to join Enron's fast track management training program. He was always at Andy's side, sucking up to the boss. On the organization chart, Dougie carried the title Special Assistant to the CFO. Around the office, Dougie was known as Andy's ass-kisser and hatchet man.
Recently, Katie had noticed him looking at her during staff meeting and a few weeks ago, she had met him coming out of her office. He told her that he had thought she was inside and had walked in to talk with her about the taxes for the Indian Power Plant subsidiary. Katie remembered thinking at the time that he was a sneaky little bastard.
Now she was a thoroughly raped woman with a cum splattered face and a beer bottle sealing two bladder loads of beer piss in her asshole. I wish I could die thought Katie but I have to remember Beth Ann needs me. Doug was looking at her with disgust on his face and the Fastow's acted like her predicament was funny as hell. Even worse was that her intestines were cramping and she had begun to feel an overwhelming need to take a shit.
"So how was the rape, Katie," asked Andy looking around.
"They rape me repeatedly," said Katie deciding it might be a good strategy to exaggerate how bad it was.
"I don't see any cuts or bruises," said Lea.
"They violate you in all three orifices," said Andy?
"Yes, they raped me anally and they forced me to suck their cocks," said Katie.
"Good, I figured they would. You must have cooperated since they didn't beat the shit out of you," said Dougie.
"I need to use the bathroom," said Katie.
"Oh poor thing, piss in your butt dying to escape," taunted Andy.
"Yes, it hurts. I'm cramping," said Katie.
"Permission to use the can will be given once you kiss my feet," said Lea. She kicked off her shoes and stepped forward directly in front of Katie.
"Let me use the bathroom first then I'll do what you want," said Katie clutching her abdomen. Her rectum was straining to expel the beer bottle but the tape was keeping it in place.
"You don't make the rules and I don't bargain with worthless sluts like you," said Lea before delivering a kick to Katie's rib cage that sent her on to her side clutching her ribs and howling in pain.
"Oh God, that hurts," whined Katie rolling up in a tight ball.
"Now, put each little toe in your mouth and suck it or that beer bottle will keep your ass plugged all night," said Lea.
Katie's guts were now on fire but she leaned down to take in Lea's big toe. She sucked it briefly then licked and kissed it. She worked her way through all five toes then the toes of her other foot.
"Now say thank you Lea for allowing me to kiss your feet," said Lea.
"Thank you Lea for letting me kiss your feet," said Katie out of her mind with intestinal cramps.
"Bring the camera, Dougie. Let's put her on the commode," said Andy. "I'm anxious to get started."
Katie got painfully to her feet with the aid of Doug who grabbed her under the armpit and lifted. Katie hobbled in a stooped position. The beer bottle in her ass caused her to take small halting steps. She ignored the camera flash as she stepped to the bathroom.
Luckily for Katie, the bathroom was close by. The three followed her into the room. My God are they planning to watch me shit thought Katie mildly panicked at the idea of having to do her business while they watched.
"Dougie is going to pull the tape off and I expect you to control yourself. If you have an accident, Dougie is going to be very angry. Do you know what he might do?" said Lea.
"No, but I'll try to hold it but it hurts like hell. I'm not sure that I can," said Katie who was bent double with both hands clutching her abdomen. Shooting pains were coursing through her bowels.
"Dougie went to two years of dental school before deciding dentistry wasn't for him. He's still got his dental instruments and a portable drill. Dougie, if Katie gets poop on you or the floor, you can give her a root canal without any Novocain," said Lea.
"Fuck that would be awesome. Talk about hurting, drilling in to those nerves would be totally off the pain charts," said Dougie.
"So I suggest you control your bowels because Dougie is very eager to practice a little home dentistry," said Lea.
Katie took slow deep breaths as Dougie fumbled with the tape holding the beer bottle. The year before Katie had a root canal from one of the most expensive and skilled dentists in Houston. He's given her several shots of Novocain to deaden the entire side of her face and it still hurt like hell when he had expatiated the nerve. Katie tried to relax her rectum telling herself only a few more minutes. The tape came off and Dougie slowly backed her up to the commode. As the backs of her legs touched the porcelain, Dougie eased the beer bottle out.
"Keep your butt closed and don't squat until Lea says so," said Dougie.
When the beer bottle popped free the need to shit became more than urgent.
"Please let me shit, Lea," whimpered Katie.
"Say pretty please," said Lea.
"Pretty please," said Katie clutching her stomach and rocking on the balls of her feet.
"Say pretty please with sugar on it," said Lea.
"Pretty please with sugar on it," said Katie out of her mind with the need to empty her bowels.
"All right Katie, take a dump," said Lea laughingly.
Katie sat quickly down and relaxed her sphincter. There was an immediate explosion of beer piss and shit out of her asshole. Several other smaller explosions followed the initial surge. The foul smell of fresh shit filled the restroom.
"Look at me and smile for the camera," said Dougie. Katie managed to raise her head but she doubted that the grimace of pain on her face would be interpreted as a smile.
"Do you find watching a woman shit erotic, Dougie," said Andy.
"In a way," said Dougie.
"How so," said Andy?
"I suspect it's been a long time since Katie took a dump in front of an audience if ever. Even worse for her, we're making a photographic record of the event. When was the last time you shit for a crowd, Katie," said Dougie.
"I'm not sure I ever have, maybe when I was a little girl," said Katie feeling highly embarrassed that she was moving her bowels in a bathroom of other people. The loud noises from her butthole as feces and gas forced its way past her sphincter had to be talked over.
"Probably not since your potty training days. Did that husband of yours ever watch you shit?" said Dougie.
"No, never," said Katie recalling how modest she was about not only the toilet but about displaying her body in general. Katie recalled the mental anguish of the girl's locker room in high school.
"He probably at least watched you take a piss, men like to watch the little woman making her water," said Dougie.
"Maybe a couple of times," said Katie grunting to force her bowels to empty completely.
"My point is this. Our watching Katie shit her brains out and sensing her humiliation and embarrassment because we're watching is what makes it erotic," said Dougie.
"You're right, Dougie. You certainly learned something in business school besides good management skills," said Andy.
"Katie, our being here makes it horrible for you," said Lea. "Doesn't it dear? I know I don't like to tinkle when others are watching."
"Yes," said Katie.
"You feel embarrassed, humiliated, defiled, debased, less than human, etc," said Lea?
"Yes, " responded Katie wearily.
"Good, that's excellent, humiliation is erotic but it's too subtle for me. I prefer my eroticism more straightforward like the sounds of a flogger landing on naked buttocks ending in a loud scream," said Lea.
"You're lucky those two didn't have time to get into water sports with you. The last girl was here for a whole day with them. She gave them a hard time and kept talking about what low life shits they were. That wasn't smart," said Andy.
"They seem like such nice guys," said Dougie.
"They are as long as the rapee shows a decent respect for the working man. Ed and Bill engaged in what they called a Beer & Water Sports party. They tied the bitch up to where she couldn't move a muscle but her ass and cunt were available. Then they put a plastic funnel down the girl's throat. The funnel had a soft flexible tube that went into her esophagus and straight into her stomach. Bill was an EMT before he came to work for Enron. So while they raped her holes they killed several six packs of Lone Star. When they needed to take a leak they'd step up to the funnel and let the golden river flow. Beer piss flowed right into her belly," said Andy.
"Her navel became an outtie," said Lea. "It looked obscene. We've got some shots of her looking like she swallowed a watermelon."
"By the time, we showed up the girl was about to bust a gut. I put her on the bathroom floor face up and set on her belly. That caused her to regurgitate spewed like a busted water main. It was a little messy but awfully damn satisfying to see that bitch rolling around on the floor vomiting up beer piss mixed with puke," said Andy.
"You guys certainly had your fun with her," said Lea.
"Enough bull shit. I have a plane waiting for me at the airport. Let's get started," said Andy.
"Why are you doing this to me?" asked Katie pulling toilet paper off the roll to wipe her ass.
"Come on Katie, let's not play stupid. Do you recall sending a letter to the SEC accusing me of wrong doing?" asked Andy.
"I didn't send anything to the SEC," said Katie.
"Then why is your DNA on the stamp and the envelope flap? Jesus, you should watch that television show CSI. The DNA on the envelope matches the DNA Doug took off the hairbrush you keep in your desk. We had to test over 40 employees before we got a match. I was very surprised and extremely disappointed when I found out it was you. I thought you were a team player, " said Andy.
Katie was silent. She had been a fool. She knew about DNA but never dreamed they would go to those lengths to find her.
"Katie, you should know that Enron has a lot of connections. There is a special friend in the SEC who got your letter and brought it to me. The company has many supporters in Congress in both houses and parties not only the Texas contingent. And by the way, the Houston police department contains some especially close contacts who'd go to great lengths to protect Enron, the Police Commissioner for one and the Lt. Simmons, head of the vice squad for another. Later Dougie will tell you why having a relationship with vice is so critical. But you know who is not a friend?" said Andy.
"No." Katie replied in a weak voice as she wiped her ass.
"You're not. I hired you, made you a VP gave you terrific annual raises and a hell of a bonus and you betrayed me. I despise ingratitude more than any other human failing. That's why you're here. Lea and I are going to personally punish you for bring an ungrateful, lying whore. Doug is going to spend the rest of the weekend making sure you behave in the future," said Andy.
"Please, I've already been punished enough. Those two men raped me and did awful things to me," pleaded Katie
Andy moved to where his face was less than an inch from Katie's who was still seated on the commode. He grabbed her hair and jerked her head up.
"That was just a warm-up. In a little while, you will wish they were back on that mattress with them raping the shit out of you," said Andy.
"Please, I can't take any more," whined Katie
"Let's get started, Dougie," said Andy.
"You empty," said Dougie grabbing Katie under the arm and lifting her off the commode?
"Yes, I think so," said Katie.
At the moment Katie stood up on unsteady legs, Lea stepped forward and delivered another powerful kick directly to Katie's groin. The top of her foot landed squarely on Katie's already tender sex organs. The force of the blow lifted Katie almost off the floor. Instantly, Katie screamed in pain grabbed her crotch and fell to the floor screaming and jerking.
"I've been dying to do that," said Lea.
"Nice shot, Lea," said Andy.
Lea kneeled down besides Katie grabbed a handful of Katie's hair to twist and lift Katie's face. Lea's face was only inches a way when she spoke. Flecks of her spit landed on Katie's face.
"That's for trying to ruin out lives and harm the Fastows. Nobody tries to take the food out of my children's mouths and gets away with it."
"Get her cleaned up and strung up while we change," said Andy to Dougie.
"Quick in the shower and wash up," said Dougie as soon as the Fastow's had left.
Katie was allowed to stand under the warm water for several minutes. Her crotch ached from Lea's kick. Her clit hurt to the touch. She was terrified at what they might do to her. After five minutes, Dougie took her out. He handed her one towel to dry herself and used another to dry her back.
"The sooner they get started the sooner it will be over with," said Dougie.
"What are they going to do to me?" asked Katie.
"My guess is that they are going to whip the shit out of you."
"Oh no," whined Katie.
"Oh yes, those two are into the S&M lifestyle. But you'll live."
Quickly he led her back into the main room. Katie stood quietly shivering under the towel she'd wrapped around herself. Dougie became a whirlwind of activity. He grabbed a step stool out of the corner and placed it in the center of the room. From a nearby chest he removed an apparatus that was in the shape of an equilateral triangle. The triangle was constructed of hollow metal tubes connected by chains. The apex of the triangle had an S-hook. Dougie climbed up on the stool and attached the S-hook to a large hook screwed into an overhead floor joist.
"Stick out your hand, hurry, let's not piss them off by not being ready," ordered Dougie. When Katie complied, he fastened a leather cuff around her wrist and buckled it.
"Other hand," said Dougie who proceeded to cuff Katie's other wrist.
Similar wider cuffs were placed around Katie's ankles.
"Stand right here and put your arms straight over your head. Reach for the ceiling," said Dougie.
Katie thought of resisting or at the least arguing but decided it was to no avail. Any resistance would only result in there doing even worse things to her. The cuffs had a ring on one side that Dougie attached to hooks at the end of the overhead bar that turned out to be adjustable.
"Stand flat on your feet and extend your arms as high as they will go," said Dougie.
Katie did as instructed as Dougie made adjustments to the length of the spreader bar and the height that the chains dropped from the ceiling. When Dougie stepped off the stool, Katie was left standing with her arms restrained in a wide V pointing toward the ceiling. She found she had very little freedom of movement in her upper body.
"What are you doing to me," said Katie.
"Putting you into restraint. Andy and Lea are going to have an S&M session with you. Like I said, they're into that," said Dougie. "You ever do an S&M?"
"No, never,' said Katie.
"Well I guess there is always a first time."
Dougie took too small chains out of the chest and attached them to Katie's ankle cuffs and then to steel rings embedded in the concrete floor. Dougie adjusted the ankle chains to remove any slack. He pushed Katie's shoulders and her buttocks to determine how much freedom of movement remained. When he was finished, he surveyed his work and pronounced it good.
"You look damn enticing Katie. Even though there's almost twenty years difference in our ages, I plan on fucking you a few times myself this weekend. Now for the finishing touches."
Katie listened as Dougie retrieved something from the chest. She felt him climb up on the stool behind her. He carefully gathered her damp hair in his fist and fastened a clamp over the hair right below his fist. He tightened the wing nuts until Katie' hair was firmly clamped. Next he ran a chain from the ring on the hair clamp to a ring in the center of the overhead spreader bar. He adjusted the length of the chain to remove any slack. When he was finished, Katie's head was almost immobilized in an upright position.
"Ouch, you're pulling my hair," said Katie.
"That's the idea, but what the hell, I'll give you a quarter inch just to prove what a nice guy I am," said Dougie making a slight adjustment.
Moments later, Dougie appeared in front of Katie with several lengths of white sash cord. He wrapped several strands immediately above and below her breasts.
"That's too tight. What are you doing?" asked Katie as Dougie tied off the cord.
"Tight it has to be or Andy would just make me redo it," said Dougie using a short length to bring the two parallel strands together in the center and sides of her breasts.
"It's good you got big tits so we can loop them at the base," said Dougie as he make a slip knot loop in the cord and positioned it around the base of Katie's right breast. Dougie grabbed Katie's nipple and pulled her breast out as he tightened it. His fingers slowly worked Katie's breast tissue to where the cord constricted at the very base.
"That's hurts, what are you doing?' said Katie watching as Dougie tightly wrapped several turns of the cord around her boob. Almost immediately her breast started to swell.
"Balloon titties, ever had balloon titties?" said Dougie putting a loop around Katie's other breast and tightening it.
"No, you're cutting off the circulation," said Katie alarmed at how her breasts were swelling.
"I don't thing it totally cuts off the circulation. You won't get gangrene. At least, I don't think you will."
"Why are you doing this?"
"For the fifth time, Andy and Lea are into BDSM. They plan on having a punishment session with you. You ever do any of that?"
"No, never."
"Hubby never spanked your butt while he pounded away."
"Yes, but nothing like this." Actually Katie recalled that on several occasions a drunken Ellis had taken her over his knee and turned her ass bright red. He used a paddle he'd kept from his days as Pledge Master for Sigma Alpha Epsilon fraternity. Katie had been drunk too on those occasions and it was the next day before she realized that her butt was too sore to sit.
"Between you and me, Andy and Lea belong to an exclusive club where the movers and shakers of Houston society get together and as they call it engage in the lifestyle. Rumor has it that if a pretty Latina wants to make five hundred she can go there and let them pound the shit out of her ass for a couple of hours. That's how they get their rocks off."
"So they practice S&M as a couple?" asked Katie.
"Yes, but there's a problem. They are both dominants which means they're both pain givers not pain receivers. You with me so far?"
"Yes, but I'm not into S&M."
"That's not the point. The way Andy described it this club brings together the dominants and the submissives. Lea and he torture submissive type who are either in it for the money or gets their jollies off from a good ass whipping. But since these are real people there are all kind of limits and rules. They even have something called safe words that bring the action to a halt if the whippee feels like the whipper is laying it on too strong. The Fastows find it a little tame. Still follow?"
"Yes. I think so."
"So when they get the infrequent opportunity to really let their dominant sides swing free so to speak, they take advantage of it. You betrayed them so in punishing you they are able to have an S&M session where they make the rules and set the limits and you don't have a safe word."
"What will they do to me?" said a now terrified Katie.
"They're going to hurt you, hurt you bad and get their rocks off doing it."
"Oh my God."
"Oh my God in deed," said Dougie knotting the cord around Katie's swelling boobs.
Katie looked down at her breasts that were turning dark red. The blood vessels were appearing through the tightly stretched skin, even making little crooked ridgelines.
"Funny, how tits do that," said Dougie flicking the nipple of Katie's left breast with his fingernail.
"That hurt," exclaimed Katie.
"They become hyper sensitive too, tight as a balloon. That's why they call them balloon titties. One more thing and we're done."
Dougie went away and came back with two more pieces of leather that he belted around Katie's upper thighs. He let his hand brush against Katie's sex as he buckled the top buckle that was at the top of her thigh.
"How many times did Ed and Bill screw you?" said Dougie using his fingers to separate Katie's labia. He blew his breath across her clitoris causing it to move in reflex.
"I don't know. They kept changing positions, several times each," said Katie feeling utterly helpless and degraded as Dougie manipulated her sex.
"I'm going to get a piece of your pussy before the weekend's over, several actually," said Dougie lightly flicking his finger back and forth across Katie's clitoris.
"I don't know how much more pain and degradation I can stand," sobbed Katie.
"You'll surprise yourself," said Dougie proceeding to fasten the other leather around Katie's opposite thigh.
"What is that on my legs?" Katie could not look down to see.
"I'd call it a pussy spreader for lack of a better term," said Dougie talking one of Katie's labia and attaching an alligator clamp to the tissue then releasing it. The short elastic band attached to the leather thigh belt pulled her labia open and outward.
"Ouch, take if off," hissed Katie trying to deal with the sharp pain as the clamps sharp teeth bit into her tender flesh.
Dougie ignored her and attached two more alligator clamps to her labial lips then the three on the opposite side. When finished, he stepped back to examine his work.
"Ooh, that does look hot, snatch is spread wide and ready for action. The Fastows will be able t whip you right on the hole. I bet that's going to hurt," said Dougie reaching once again for the camera to take several shots of Katie.
"This is killing me," whined Katie aware that her body was already suffering in several places and the Fastows were still changing.
"You'll live," said Dougie stepping back into Katie and fingering the opening of her vagina.
"I'm sore from being rapped,' said Katie twisting her hips as Dougie's finger penetrated her vaginal opening.
"Wish we had time to fuck in that position. Do you stranding up right here and now. But I hear Andy and Lea coming back. Rank has it privileges."
Katie startled at the loud crack of a whip on the concrete floor.
"Master Andrew and Mistress Lea, your slave is ready for her punishment," said Dougie bending over and making a poor imitation of courtier's bow.
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