JOSIE PART TWO.
A few days later Mr Marx said he was going into town for some more books and
things. He told me to run the business making sure I kept track of every penney
that was spent.
I really felt important running a business just like it was my own. I hoped I
would make a lot of money.
It turned out I did. With Mr Marx gone the men got bolder. At first they just
offered to hold my legs to keep me from falling from the ladder. I couldn't
refuse without looking ungrateful but their hands so close to my crotch made me
blush and get nervous. Then when I got close to one to give him a book he
reached under my dress and fondled my butt. I blushed and moved away but that
little protest just encouraged the others and soon they had all fondled me.
I guess I got used to it because I no longer moved away right away but let them
fondle for a longer time. It was embarrassing yet it felt good.
Mr Marx was there when I came to work the next day. The first thing he did was
count the money in the drawer. He said, "Not bad. At least business stayed
nearly the same."
I said, "Yes but they only stayed so they could feel my bottom. It was really
embarrassing."
"They didn't hurt you did they?"
"Well no but it was embarrassing."
"I don't care as long as they didn't hurt you. If they want to hurt you it will
cost them."
That scared me. I said,"You mean you would let them hurt me if they paid for
it?"
"Nothing serious. Maybe a little spanking. I couldn't blame them if they wanted
to spank your cute bottom."
"But that would be selling my body. Wouldn't that make me a whore?"
"No. Whores sell sex. Spanking doesn't count. I got yoour uniform. Come into the
back room and I'll show it to you."
I followed him and he pointed out a box on the table which I opened. I had never
seen anything like it. It was a bright red color on a shiny material that was so
soft I took it out to rub it on my cheek. I said, "I have never seen anything so
pretty and soft."
"I am glad you like it. It is silk and cost a lot more than cotton. Try it on."
I hesitated to see if he would leave but he just sat down on a chair.I loosened
the drawstring and let my dress slip to the floor then reached into the box. He
said, "The uniform comes with matching panties. Take those off."
I blushed but loosened the drawstring to let them fall too. He rpomptly got up
and went to the box to take out a little silk triangle with strings hanging on
it. He said you have never had panties like these I will put them on for you."
He tied strings together at my back to hold up the big part of the triangle then
reached between my legs to grab the other string attached to the point and
pulled it up into my butt crack. I gasped at the sensation of the string
tightening against my butt hole.
He stepped back to look at it and I pulled my breasts apart so I could see. The
triangle was so small I could see my crotch hair peeping around it. I blushed
and said,"It is too small. I can see my hair."
He said, "Yes I will have to fix that. Take it off."
I took it off grateful he was going to get something bigger but he came back
carrying a straight razor like my Dad's.
He said, "Get up on the table. I am going to take off that hair."
I sat on it but he pushed me down on my back and spread my legs. Unlike my Dad
he didn't bother with soap and just began scraping the razor on my crotch. I
froze afraid my slightest movement may make him cut me.Sometimes a hair would
catch to pull out rather than be cut but I resisted moving at the pain afraid I
may be cut.No-one had touched mr "down there" except me and even I had never
moved the lips around like he did to get every hair. I blushed all down my front
but he took his time and I began getting the feelings I had when I touched it.
He grinned and said,"You are grown up. You are getting wet."
That just embarrassed me more. He helped me up and took me to a mirror on the
wall saying, "Now no hair will show."
He had made it totally bald. I sobbed,"I liked the hair. It made me feel grown
up. Now I look like I did when I was seven."
He said, "It is better for you to look young. Now let's put the panty back on."
He tightened the butt crack string to make the point tickle my butt hole causing
me to gasp. He handed me the "Skirt" it was just a strip of the soft cloth with
a drawstring. It was not long enough to reach clear around me so I settled with
the gap at my right hip. It wasn't wide enough either. I had to pull it down to
hide as much as I could compromising with just the top of my buttcrack showing
and the bottom curve of my butt.
The top was not big enough either. It left a gap between my boobs almost to the
nipples and even pulled down so a little pink showed the bottom curve of my
breasts were exposed.
I said,"I can't wear this. I am almost naked."
He said,"It is perfect and you will wear it if you want to keep this job,"
I let out a little sob knowing I couldn't quit. My whole family needed my
salary.
There was a knock on the door and he told me to go let the customer in.
As soon as he saw me his eyes widened and he said,"I love the new uniform. This
is more like it."
Mr Marx just grinned. Neither of them cared I was blushing and couldn't look at
them."
Soon other men came in and I was sent up the ladder. It was worse now because I
knew they could see my bare bottom and even my boobs that had been hidden by the
dress.
The other thing was since there was just flaps they could fondle them on bare
skin. In spite of my embarrassment I felt excitement.
That left suddenly when one of them slapped my butt. Hard! I yelped in pain and
Mr. Marx said, "Stop that! No spanking."
I was about to thank him while rubbing my smarting butt cheek when he added, If
anybody wants to spank Josie it will cost him a nickel a spank."
I didn't like the way this was going but fortunately a man grumbled, "Damn
Frank. You know it is close to payday. We can't afford that."
Frank said, "Waiting will make it better for you."
There was more grumbling but things went back to normal until closing.
As one man went out he stopped to say, "Frank the pictures are good but it would
be worth a lot more if a good looking real girl like Josie was bound like in the
pictures."
Mr Marx said,"I'll think about it."
That really scared me. I had seen a lot of the pictures at the least they looked
uncomfortable and some looked painful. Then I remembered something.
I said, "Mr Marx do you remember Edie. The girl that was whipped?"
"I sure do, she is beautiful. I haven't seen her since the whipping."
"Someone took her clothes and she has been hiding in the woods. My brothers say
she will do anything. She is prettier than me and she would pose for you in
exchange for a place to stay and a little food."
"Good idea. I could have a side show. Since the backroom won't hold everybody I
could have three half hour shows."
I said, "What is a sideshow?"
"Oh yeah, You have never seen one.They are little shows in a tent where men pay
to see naked women dance or other things."
I said,"I guess this would be an other thing."
"Yeah a great thing. Okay. Tomorrow the store is closed for Sabbath. If you can
find her and get her here we will use her instead of you. I will bring her a
mattress to sleep on in the back room. Bring her after dark tomorrow so I can
keep her as a surprize. If you don't get her I will be very unhappy with you."
The next morning I got one of my dresses and began searching for her. I felt a
little guilty finding someone to take my place but I thought better her than me
and posing would be better than being pissed on. I searched all day and was
about to give up when I saw her blonde hair above a bush. I yelled, "Edie. It is
me, Josie. Remember I gave you a blanket when you were whipped."
She raised her head above the bush and said,"Oh I remember you. You were
the only one that was kind to me. What do you want?"
"I brought you a dress it is getting cold at night."
She ran over to me and took the dress to slide over her head. There were
scratches on her body from the bushes and brambles but she still looked good.
She had lost some weight but that just made her waist smaller to make her boobs
and butt look bigger.
When the dress was on it barely covered her pussy but she was happy saying,"How
can I thank you. I shiver all night."
I said,"I may be able to help you. My boss will let you sleep in the backroom of
his store on a mattress and give you some food if you will do him a favor."
She said delighted,"A real mattress? The ground is so hard and cold. I'll do
it."
I said, "You don't know what he wants?"
"I don't care. Nothing can be as bad as my whipping and what men have made me do
since then."
"Well I'll tell you anyway. In my boss's bookstore there are pictures of naked
women tied up and even crucified. His customers want to see the real thing."
She shrugged and said, "That is okay everyone has seen me naked anyway."
Since we were now semi-rich I had brought some meat sandwiches and a couple of
apples.I said, We have some time to kill. We have to wait till dark to sneak you
into town. I have some food."
She said, "Oh yes I would never go to town when someone may see me. You would
not believe what men and boys have forced me to do when they caught me."
I had an idea from what my brothers had told me. I gave her a sandwich and she
wolfed it down so I gave her mine then both apples. She sighed and said, "This
is the first time my tummy has been full for weeks."
I said,"My boss has money so he should feed you well."
"Oh that will be wonderful."
We had some time to kill so I asked, "What kind of things would the men make you
do."
"The least was to fuck me or make me suck their dicks until their slimy sperm
spurted in my mouth or on my face."
Living around cattle I knew what fucking was and once my brothers had told me
that if I got naked they would show me the stuff their bodies made to make
babies. I did and they rubbed their cocks until slimy white stuff shot out.
I said,"That must have been humiliating.What does sperm taste like."
"Just like it looks. Snot."
"What else did they do?"
Well some boys made me kneel then peed on me and worse some other boys tied me
to a tree and threw dog shit on me until I stunk so bad I threw up."
I knew my own brothers had peed on her.
"Has anyone hurt you?"
"Oh yes but the worst was when I was cheated."
"What do you mean?"
Three men caught me and made me kneel and push out my breasts for them to hit
them with a switch twenty times. They said if I didn't keep my breasts pushed
out they would switch my pussy forty times. It hurt just awful especially since
most of the spanks were on my sensitive nipples. It took all my courage to keep
them pushed out but I did it. I was so relieved when it was over but then two of
them grabbed my legs to pull them apart and hold me upside down while the other
switched my poor pussy until it bled. It hurt so bad I would have fainted if I
hadn't been upside down with my blood pulsing in my head."
"That sounds awful!"
"It was. My poor pussy was purple and swollen and I picked sabs off of it for
days."
By then it was dark so we sneaked into town in back alleys to the store.
End part 2
