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A Truck Driver's Story
By Roman (roman41541@hotmail.com)
***
A truck driver likes to snatch little children and keep
them captive for his perverse pleasures. (MF/g+, ped,
dom, bd, bi)
***
I am a truck driver by trade. No longer allowed to
drive the big rigs, because of my kidney problems, I
drive the delivery type vans now. Today I am delivering
in the mountains of Appalachia. I have a good size
truck with one seat for the driver, a panel between me
and the cargo and long bodied truck. I am in business
for myself. My clients are companies that will not
provide delivery services to the areas where I go
because neither the roads nor the addresses are marked.
These roads are rural. They are paved mostly but there
are dirt roads that you have to negotiate also. The
addresses were RR routes or the name of a town and a
box number. Most are easy to find. All I have to do is
to stop at the local store or at a gas station and ask
do you know where the Peterson's live, for example.
I will get directions which go something like this.
Take the black top to the first bridge. Go across the
bridge and find a dirt road. Follow the dirt road till
it opens up then take the left and go up the mountain.
Now for some folks nothing short of a 4 wheel drive
vehicle would be safe. But my van has dual wheels on
the rear and it's a strong diesel. I can go almost
anywhere with it. Why am I telling you this you ask?
I am writing to tell you of the collection that I have
made over my years of driving. I have been doing this
for about 5 years and I have about five trophies in my
home now. They are getting older and I am going to have
to let them go soon, so I am, now while delivering my
packages, looking for others.
Appalachia as a region is very mountainous. There are
people who live in the valley's or hollers as the
locals say and people who live on the tops of the
mountains whom the locals call stuck ups. It's all a
fondness because everyone knows everyone's business.
I delivered a large package just now and I am climbing
back into my truck just getting ready to start it when
I see a young waif about 10 years old dressed in faded
shorts and a raggedy top coming down the road. She is
accompanied by another girl also about 10 maybe 12.
They are thin and bony. Their bodies have no meat on
them and their faces show the signs of starvation.
I stop as they come closer to me. "Mister you got any
candy?" they asked. "Sure do," I replied and I got up
moved across the van to the glove box. I opened it and
brought out two big Hershey bars. I gave one to each
girl. They took them and after a polite thank you they
ran off. I mumbled to myself they would make nice
trophies for me. I made a mental note of the address
Upper Creek Road box32 and started the truck. My next
stop was about 5 miles down the road.
After getting the delivery ready, I started the truck
and went on. I found the address and got the package
out and knocked on the door. A man answered. "What ya
want?" he queried. I told him I had a delivery for him
and he looked at me a moment. Then he said, "I'd be
lying if I told you that was me but it's for Jake up
the drive a ways." I looked where he was pointing and
sure enough there was another house way up the drive.
It looked about ready to fall off the mountain side. I
said, "Can I drive up there"
"Well he says, Ole Jake uses that mule thar." I looked
where he was pointing and he whistled. The mule came
over to him. He said get on with your package and
she'll take you up the hill. I got on and the mule went
slowly up the hill. We got to Jake's.
Jake was waiting for us. "Thank you, I's grateful to
you." I gave him the package. Then I said, "Jake what
do you about the two girls I met back down the road
apiece?"
You must mean the Smith girls. About 10 maybe 12. Look
a bit worn and tired. Wearin clothes that don't fit
lookin scrawny?"
"Sounds about right"
"Come in. Have a drink and I will tell you what I
know."
"I have to finish my deliveries may I come back later
today"
"Sure enough. Old mule be where you found him have Bob
whistle for him when you come back."
I thanked him, got on the mule rode down the hill and
thanked Bob. I told him I would maybe come back later.
I started the truck and went on making deliveries.
All the time I was making those deliveries I could not
take my mind off those young waifs. What a chance to
add to my collection. I would I decided investigate
further. I arrived back at the warehouse. As usual no
one was there. I turned my long into the office and
then returned to my truck and went home. I have a large
home on a mountain over looking the city. It's not much
of a city now. There are no industries around it, the
plants are all shuttered.
My home was once the owner of a very prosperous local
industry making heavy wood planks for ship building.
The home is a reproduction of what perhaps was
wonderfully appointed main cabin. It has Oak and
Mahogany and lots of exotic woods I can not even
identify. There are also rooms and rooms and many
passage ways some open and some very secret. There are
also rooms that only I know exist as the original plans
for the house were long ago lost. I parked the truck
and entered the house.
"Hello, Papa did you have a nice day?" She said as she
stood in the hallway looking down at the floor. She was
turning 14 tomorrow and we are going to celebrate her
birthday this evening. I did not answer her. Instead I
took off my coat, hat and shirt and gave them to her.
"Hang those up. Does Jennifer have my dinner ready?"
"Yes, on the terrace as you demanded."
"Is the cross also there and is it occupied?"
"Yes it is and yes. She is nude and has not been fed or
watered as you ordered."
"Good."
I walked out into the evening dusk to observe Dana. She
was indeed tied to the cross. There was a puddle under
her.
"I see you have not learned your lesson yet. Still not
house broken I see."
Dana whimpered and whispered, "Please let me go.
Please. I will do what you wish."
"I know you will. But you are going to stay there till
I am sure you will do as I say. Now can you explain the
puddle."
"I had to pee."
"I told you not to. I told you to hold it all day
didn't I?"
"Yes you did. I couldn't help myself. The urge was too
great I just let go. I am truly sorry."
"Too bad you will stay there tonight and all day
tomorrow as well. You will learn or you suffer. Are we
clear?"
"Yes Sir!"
Dana is 11 or 12. She came to me alone. She happened to
wander on to my property and I found her asleep in one
of the punishment barns. Since she had seen one of the
young men being whipped I could not let her go. I have
had her in training for the past month. She has a lot
to learn I turned to Liz. "You did well I expect?"
"I think so."
"You took care of Dana all day?"
"Yes sir. I made sure she did not faint and that she
had some bread and water so she would not go thirsty or
hungry."
"After dinner you will take her a plate and feed her.
She is to have a full meal so she can withstand the
heat tomorrow. She is also to have at least 8 glasses
of water."
"I will see to it."
"Liz who is joining me for dinner?"
"Cindy will be with you and I am to be under the table
with my mouth open to your wishes."
"Good."
"Cindy is to wear a thong and nothing else."
"Yes Sir."
Liz left the terrace and went into the house to prepare
Cindy. I love to eat looking at that girl. She is the
product of a mixed marriage and she has the most
beautiful bronze skin with dark brown eyes that just
shine and lovely black hair. Unfortunately to keep the
place going I have to make money. So tonight I am
selling her to a New York syndicate. They will arrange
her passage to one of those Middle Eastern countries.
There she will be sold to who knows. Tonight we
celebrate her birthday and her sale. I hear a car, I
said to no one in particular.
Indeed there was a long black limousine coming up the
drive way. But I am getting ahead of my story.
By now you know I collect children. I enslave them and
sell them to whoever has enough money to meet my price.
I do not put pictures of them on the Internet. I do not
use them to satisfy anyone but me. However, they are
not allowed to wear anything I have not approved of and
they are not allowed privacy. Dana who you will
remember was tied to the cross, has for many days
refused to leave the door open when using the toilet.
She further refuses me the right to watch her. So her
punishment is to stay on that cross of St. Andrews in a
stretched position until she calls out for someone to
watch while she pees and poops. In the morning, if she
hasn't pooped I will give her a soap suds enema. She
will have to hold it till I give her permission. Maybe
then she will learn.
Cindy, who is 16, will be sold tonight. She will dine
with us in her thong and show the men her all. It will
be interesting. Once she is gone my house will have
only Liz, Dana, and the boys.
The boys are field hands. They work in the barns taking
care of the land. I pride myself on self sufficiency.
This way no one has to know what goes on here.
My musings are interrupted by the voices of my guests.
"Good evening, Gentlemen. Drinks?"
"Yes Scotch please, they all said at once."
"Liz please bring 4 scotches on the rocks. Also have
Cindy come in here. I want these men to meet her."
Cindy arrived looking ravishing. She had oiled herself
so that her bronze looked almost gold. She had a little
yellow thong on and she walked as though she were in a
local strip club. She was captivating.
"Cindy these are the men I told you about. You are to
greet each one. Cindy immediately got down on her
knees, and pulled down No. 1s zipper. She pulled out
his cock and placed it in her mouth. As she sucked and
made him hard she turned to No.2 and repeated the
process. Then taking No.3s in her other hand she held
him tight. Each got hard as a nail. They were not
particularly large, but they were long.
She took each in her mouth one at a time and sucked
till they went all the way in to their balls. Then she
released each and repeated the process. Each man held
her nose against his base and each squirted into her
mouth. She did not lose a drop. As they were still
hard, she got on the coffee table and offered herself
to them. 3 took her ass, 2 her cunt and 1 her mouth
again.
After filling up all her holes, dinner was announced.
Cindy put her thong on and entered the dining room with
us. Mindful of the leaking cum from her ass and pussy
she wanted to know where she was going to sit. I told
her to sit next to me. She sat down and I put my
fingers in her feeling the slimy cum from her
delightful fuck.
Dinner was excellent. Roast Duck and all the trimmings
were done just right. The girls had out done
themselves. Finally over coffee Dana received her
presents. From the other girls she was given a new
gown, I gave her a dildo and the men said they were
sorry but they had nothing other than $100.00 bills. So
each gave her one. She was so happy.
"Gentlemen we shall adjourn to the library. Dana you
come too." We entered the room.
"Cindy these men are your new owners. You are to go
with them without any fuss. You will be going to New
York. Where you go after that is not of our concern."
Cindy began to cry.
No. 1 said, "Now, now. It's nice in New York. You will
be staying on Fifth Ave. You will have people who will
do as you command." No3 chimed in, "You will be able to
shop till you drop to eat when and where you wish." No.
2 almost blew it. He started to say you will do as
you're told but instead he just looked at her.
"Cindy this is an opportunity for you to leave here and
be happy. You will not have to answer to anyone. You
will be your own boss. Besides you don't like me you've
said it many times."
Cindy agreed and she agreed to leave with the men. She
asked if she could say goodbye to the girls and I gave
my permission. She took her leave and went to get ready
to go.
We men went out on the terrace. Of course, Dana was
there thrust and bound on her cross. No.3 went to her
and put his hands on her breasts. They were not
developed as she is only 10. She was as smooth and he
could not resist. His hands roamed her body finding
their way to her very small pussy. I watched as he
fingered her first with one, then two then three. She
began to squirm. The other two men followed suit and
soon she was begging them to make her cum.
Finally their fingers got her off. After that
recreation, we returned to the living room. Cindy came
back with her bag and dressed very nicely. A nice
blouse and skirt. No panties or bra as I refused to
allow my girls to wear those things. Her shoes were
pumps colored to match the blouse. I held her in my
arms for a moment told her I would always remember her
and then they left. I was a million dollars richer.
I returned to the terrace and turned my attention to
Dana. She was still trying to recover from her recent
orgasm.
"Bitch, are you ready to obey?"
"Yes! I am sure I can."
"I want you to pee right now."
"I-I..."
Dana stammered and stuttered. She was still trying to
not expose her most private of acts to me. I turned to
the cabinet and opened the door. I took out a quirt and
showed it to her.
"You want to feel this?" I held the quirt menacingly in
front of her face. Now a quirt is a sort of whip. It is
thin and not too long. It looks like a riding crop but
it's thicker. It's covered in leather, it stings and it
can cut the skin if you're not careful how you use it.
It stings when it lands which is why I like it. I can
apply it as hard or as easy as I want to. If I decide
to draw blood it can do that to. She stared at it for a
moment then I heard the distinctive dribble of pee on
the bricks. I looked down and she was doing it.
"Way to go Dana. Now was it worth a day out here?"
"No, No Master."
"Good!"
I untied her and told her to go to the coffee table. I
was going to use her for to relieve my sexual
frustration. Keeping the quirt I followed her to the
living room. She was on her knees on the coffee table.
"Take my clothes off!" I commanded. She began to
unbutton, and unzip. She had me nude very quickly. Now
take me into your mouth and suck. She put my dick in
her mouth and she began to suck. When she got it hard I
told her to lie down on her back and put her legs
around me.
I entered her and then began to rock in and out. I
tried as hard as I could to reach her cervix but I was
not able to right then. I pumped and pumped. Then
before I came I pulled out and told her to turn over
and get on her knees. I asked her if she were cherry.
She started to say no, then she realized I was going to
take her nether hole. She screamed no don't. But I
pressed home and went deep into her ass. Then while
rubbing her clit she overcame the pain and orgasmed. I
too went off leaving my cum in her butt.
When I pulled out, I made her clean me with her mouth
and then came again. She swallowed it all. "You're a
good cock sucker." I said. She thanked me and then
asked permission to get up. I gave it to her and told
her to go to Liz and get cleaned up. It was time to get
ready to plan for the taking of the two girls I had
spotted earlier in the day.
Chapter 2
I gathered the girls around me. Liz and Dana. I
explained we were going hunting for some new flesh and
blood. They became excited and wondered if we were
"rescuing" these people or if we were as usual just
kidnapping them. Liz spoke first.
"The children are they young. Are they screamers? Do
they fend for themselves? Where are the parents?"
"One question at a time," I replied. "I have not been
able to find out too much but I do know this. They are
for the most part alone. They do not appear to be going
to school. I know that they are not well fed by the way
their ribs stick out. I know they are begging for
attention and they are eager to please. They could be
twins or they could be friends or sisters. I know about
where they live. I think we can get them easily and I
doubt if there will be anyone concerned enough to call
the police. If there is we can say they snuck a ride on
the truck and I didn't see them until I returned home."
Both girls thought that was a good plan. Both said they
could help. Dana eager to please and not be on the
cross again said she would wear some nice clothes and
try to lure the children to the truck.
Liz agreed to that and said she would tie them and stay
in the back with them so they did not scream out and
attract attention. After gathering the things we needed
we piled into the truck. There is only one seat so the
girls sat on the floor. One on the right side the other
between the front and the rear in the doorway.
A rather long drive took us to the general area. I
found the mule, the long dirt path and then the old
worn road going up the hillside. The children were
nowhere to be found.
Dana suggested I take a box and start up the hill like
I was making a delivery. Sure enough about a quarter of
the way up the hill the two put in an appearance. They
were dirty and looked the "worse for the wear." Their
was matted and caked with mud their clothes were torn
and so black you could not tell if they had clothes or
burlap bags on. "Where do you children live?" I asked.
They answered in unison that they had no real home. I
inquired as to the whereabouts of their parents, they
indicated the parents were too drunk to care. And also
if Welfare in the form of Children's Services was
involved. Again the response was that they had been to
see them and had given their parents a certain period
of time to improve. But the parents were not home at
the moment. To be sure I went on up the path to the
decrepit hovel they called home. I knocked on the door
and a very gruff voice said to come in.
Inside, there was filth and stench all over. From the
little I could see, the kitchen had a sink that had
standing water in it, pots pans and dishes were full of
rancid food, the table had more dirty dishes on it, the
sofa and chairs had clothes piled in them that were
moving. I had looked again and realized that what was
moving were bugs. Probably roaches. The voice I heard
belonged to a man who said he was the girls' father. I
asked if he would give the girls a vacation. "What do
you mean" He said. "Who will do my chores for me?"
Now it was my turn, "Chores, what do they do for you?"
"They sweep, clean and when we have running water they
wash the dishes," he stated.
"They are 10 years old. I can give them education,
toys, their own rooms, and the good life."
"Well," he drawled, "I could let them go. Have to have
something for em I guess. Tell you what give me $500.00
and they are yours."
"What you going to tell Welfare?" I asked.
"I can say they are with there Uncle for another $50,"
he drawled, as he walked toward me taking the money
from me. I peeled the money from my wallet and gave it
to him. I wanted to ask a lot more questions, but I was
feeling like I had to get out of the house. Anyway I
could now take the children and no one would come after
me and there would be no repercussions. I also felt he
would have all that money spent on liquor by the end of
the evening.
Going down the hill, I gathered the girls and when we
got to the bottom, I just gave them to Dana. I pulled
Liz aside whispered they did not need to be tied up
that they were willing participants. She was a bit
taken aback but understood. I also whispered to her
that she and Dana were now their Aunts. She got the
idea immediately and went to the rear of the truck and
proceed to tell the waifs who she and Dana were. I got
into the cab and we started back up the road.
The children were undressed. Dana and Liz washed them
as best they could with the bottled water we had
brought along. When we arrived at my place they looked
scrubbed and clean. Dana took all the old clothes and
burned them with the trash.
We took them inside and to the playroom. I sat in my
chair with Dana to my right and Liz to my left on the
floor. Dana began to tell the children what they could
expect.
"I am a slave to Master," she began. "I do as he says
and obey each and every command. I do not question
anything. I go to school as you will. I am learning to
cook, clean, and to do whatever the Master says."
Liz chimed in. "I too am a slave here. I am respond to
whatever Master wants. In return I am cared for allowed
to do pretty much as I please. I am learning piano, and
also in school."
"Will we go to school too?" queried the waifs.
"Yes and you will learn to do as you are told."
"But now Dana and Liz are going to take you upstairs
give you a proper bath and when you are clean and have
on some appropriate clothes, dinner will be ready."
Dana and Liz took them by the hands and off they went.
I expected to hear the children voices and screams as
they were bathed and dressed but I heard nothing. Dana
and Liz would have to explain later.
They came down for dinner dressed in white see through
blouses and matching skirts. Nothing on underneath so I
could see all. They were delightful. My emotions were
beginning to boil so I suggested we all go eat. We
entered the dining room and sat down to a roast with
potatoes and gravy as well as green beans. The children
would get lesson one right now. Eat some of everything.
But I didn't have to say anything. They ate everything
that was placed in front of them.
After dessert, we adjourned to the playroom again. I
took my seat and told Dana to strip. She stood up and
just took off her clothes. Then I told Liz to do the
same. After she was nude, I ordered the girls to do the
same.
"What is your name?" I asked of1he smaller of the two.
"Bonnie," came the reply. "And yours?" "Betty," "Strip
Bonnie," I ordered. She looked at the other girls who
were standing in front of me nude and did so
immediately. She was a beautiful white with just a
slight color of pink in her quim. Just ripe for the
picking. Now you Betty Strip. But Betty was shy or
something because she just shook her head and
emphatically said "No!!"
I now had my first problem. Speaking to the entire
group I asked, "What was said when they arrived?"
"Nothing Master."
"They were so quiet when they got their bath. Was
anything going on I need to know about?"
"No, nothing"
"Well then did you tell them they are to obey my every
wish?"
"Yes we did."
"All right Betty strip!" I demanded.
"No," said Betty defiantly sticking out her tongue and
shaking her head vigorously. This will not do at all.
"Liz get me the whip." Liz went to the cupboard and
brought back a very pliant whip. It would not cut the
skin but it would raise welts. I asked Liz and Dana to
grab Betty. They did and with in seconds they stripped
her and held her arms out full length.
Now I got behind her. I told her I demanded obedience
at all times. Then I failed the whip in the air just so
she could hear it. I swung it back and then I went for
her sweet little butt. The whip found its mark. The
scream was awful. You have thought Betty was really
hurt.
Again I drew back and again I let the whip find Betty's
sweet ass. She screamed again. "No More I'll be good.
Please no more." Again I let the whip go. Again she
screamed. "No More. Please No more! Please! She
continued to scream and cry. "Will you obey me from now
on?"
"Y-yes," she stammered through her tears and sobs. I
asked her if she would be willing participate in the
rest of the evening activities.
"No more" she begged. But she still had not answered
the question. Again the whip flew and struck her butt.
She wailed "Yes I will do anything you say! No more
please, no more." I put the whip down and ordered Dana
to "Kiss Liz." They immediately began to kiss and
tongue play. Their hands slipped between each others
legs. They began to really get into it.
I stopped them and said Dana, "Now kiss Betty." Betty
started to resist but apparently thought better of it.
Dana kissed her and let her tongue enter Betty's mouth.
They got entwined and finally Betty allowed herself to
be felt up. Dana's fingers were all over her. When she
entered her at last, Betty was so wet it was dripping
all over Dana's hand and on down Betty's leg. They were
hot. Meanwhile, Liz had wasted no time in bringing
Bonnie to the same state.
I took off my clothes and said to the group come here.
Dana realizing what I wanted broke away from Betty and
came to me. She got on her knees and sucked my cock
into her mouth. She put her hands around it and pulled
on it tenderly sucking all the while. I pulled her to
me her nose buried in my crotch. She was gagging but
she kept her mouth around it. She swallowed several
times. I let her go she backed off took a deep breath
and started again. Betty watching this said, "I can do
better than that."
"All right. You may have a turn."
Betty replaced Dana and went to work on me. She bobbed
her head up and down, put her nose all the way to my
crotch and still sucked like a banshee. I warned her I
was cumming and not to swallow. She caught it all. I
said you are to share it with Dana and Liz. She went to
each of them and when they opened their mouths she spit
out my cum. That done she asked if she could swallow
the rest. I said, "Give what is left to Bonnie."
She went to Bonnie and kissed her then dumped the last
wad into Bonnie's mouth. Then she returned to me. She
got down on her knees her eyes looking at the floor.
"Do you want to fuck me now?"
"No" I answered.
"Its time for all you to go to bed. First though I want
to know what you learned tonight."
The girls looked at me and began to chatter. I stopped
them and said one at a time. Betty you first. She told
me she learned to obey. She also said she now knew
there was no way out. Good I answered. The others
reiterated Betty's statement in their own way. I sent
them to bed saying I would be up to say good night and
pick one of them to come to my room.
Chapter 3
A typical night begins after I select the girl who is
going to be with me. She has to obey me, respond, and
not sleep at all. In the morning she can sleep while
the others tend to chores, school, and whatever has to
be done. I went to their room and selected Dana for the
night. Liz began to object but I explained she was
needed to watch the younger ones as I still did not
trust them.
Dana followed me down the stairs to my bedroom. It is a
large room with a master bath and there are hooks in
the ceiling, and at the foot of the bed a smaller one
on the floor for the selected slave of the night. Dana
knelt at the foot of the bed waiting for me to command
her. She was already nude. I gave her a harness and she
put it on without complaint or question. Then she tied
herself to the cable hanging from the ceiling. I got on
the bed on my back. I started the winch which lifted
her up and then I dropped her over my cock.
She strattled me and I let her down such that my cock
slipped into her cunt. Then I began to spin her. She
got dizzy but I got my first orgasm as she was spinning
on my cock. When I stopped her she looked ready to
puke. But she recovered and I let her down on me
completely. I told her to run her hands over me to play
with my balls and to suck my nipples. I gave her the
slack but every once in a while I would pull her up and
let her spin on my cock. Finally I gave in to sleep.
I let her down she took off the harness got on her bed
and I went to sleep. During the night she had to suck
me, fuck me, and make sure if I had to pee she got it
all.
**
In the morning we got in the shower together. She
washed me, swallowed my pee, watched me on the toilet,
(I don't play with scat.) and then laid out my clothes
for the day. After I am dressed, she can return to her
bed and get much needed rest.
This morning, when I went down to the kitchen, I found
the girls had fixed a marvelous breakfast of eggs,
fruit, cereal and milk. They were waiting for me before
they ate. We sat down, I gave permission and we ate.
When we finished I told Liz to use the dishwasher as
there were now so many dishes and then after cleaning
up she should join us in the classroom.
I have a classroom complete with chalk board and
teacher's desk. Today they are going to work on
English, math, science, French and German. At the end
of the school day they will come to me for other
instruction. The teacher arrived so I let them alone.
I went out to the barn, cleaned it, and scattered straw
and hay for the cows there are two, and for the steer.
Now the steer will be slaughtered in the fall for our
meat for the winter. The chickens are free to roam and
I went around looking for the nests and gathering the
eggs. Later we would candle them to make sure none were
fertile. Then it was time for lunch. Now lunch is not
as you would expect.
Lunch here starts with a salad and a light sandwich.
Then one of the girls has to eat the others and lick
the juices produced until they are clean. At the same
time one has to suck me till I cum and then share that
with the others as well. But I noticed something
unusual today.
They were all quiet when I entered the kitchen. Bonnie
came to me, "Sit Down. We have a surprise for you." I
sat down and Betty came to me and pulled down my
zipper. She pulled out Big Daddy she called it and
began to play with it making it hard. Then she took it
in her mouth and began to suck.
"What's the surprise?"
"Betty's willingness to suck you off." The others said
in unison. I stopped her sucking and said I would
rather see her kissing and licking Liz. Betty gasped.
"Please Sir! I don't like doing girls" she whined.
"It does not matter what you like. It is what I want.
Now go suck and lick Liz."
She went to Liz and kissed her deeply. "That's better",
I said. I commanded them to eat each other to orgasm
and to make sure there was no pussy juice on the floor.
Betty whimpered a little but went straight to her task.
I took Bonnie made her get on her knees and blow me.
When she got all my cum she went to the others and
shared it with them. Then we ate and went back to our
tasks. The girls to school and me to the other outdoor
chores.
**
The afternoon went by fairly rapidly. Every so often I
could hear the piano, or the chatter as the girls went
about their chores. By late afternoon I had worked up
an appetite. I decided it was time to stop. Now I don't
usually stop until dinner but today I was tired so I
went into the house and listened for the piano. Someone
was to be practicing though I was not sure who it was.
Well the tune was a sonata. Way above the level of
Betty or Bonnie. But it was supposed to be one of them
playing. I went down the hall to the living room and
peaked around the corner. The girls were playing jacks
and the piano was on auto pilot. I became with the
both of them.
"Not playing," I bellowed. The girls looked up and
turned white. They were caught red handed and now the
knew the punishment would be harsh. I do not want
explanations, I do not want apologies I bellowed. Go to
your room I will be up shortly.
They went to their room and I went out and cut several
switches from an Oak tree in the yard. They would learn
now what disobedience would cost. I also was thinking
what else I could do to them when Dana and Liz who had
heard the commotion appeared. "What happened" They
queried. I explained the girls had been playing jacks,
and not the piano.
They both laughed. Then suggested I make the girls hold
out their hands, palm up. Ten strokes each. They also
said they had caught them playing with each other
earlier in the afternoon. They were not going to tell
me but since I was punishing them for the piano they
felt they should be punished for the other infraction
as well. The only problem being what was appropriate.
We all went to the girls' room. They were on the bed
waiting for us. I made them strip, stand, and put their
arms straight out in front of them hands flat and palms
up. They paled when they saw the newly fashioned
switches.
"Keep your hands out, just like that." The switch
whistled through the air and SMACK right on the hands
of victim one. I hit her five times. On to victim two,
she too got five strokes. Now they were crying and
saying they were sorry. When they calmed a bit I spoke
again. "I hear you played with yourselves today." Again
they paled. "Yes" they said somewhat dejectedly.
I got two belts for around their waists. I put them on
so they were tight and obscenely pulled in their
tummies. Next I found two lengths of rope made of a
cotton material, probably the kind that are for around
robes.
I tied it in the back at the center and pulled it down
through their ass crack, up through the vagina and tied
it at the belly button. Then I found two anal plugs and
stuffed one each into their assholes. In turn the plugs
were fastened to the rope so they could not be removed.
"Both of you will stay that way for the night." Both of
you will help with dinner and with the clean up. You
will remember from now on what happens to girls who do
not do as they are told. Get on downstairs!"
They ran down the stairs and to the kitchen. I
instructed Liz and Dana to make sure that they were
constantly moving. Walking and bending pushes the plug
in and out and the constant rubbing of the clit will
make them horny and ready for action. But they will be
well frustrated because they won't be getting any.
Once they started down the stairs it became obvious to
both Bonnie and Betty just what was happening to them.
They got very red and hot while working and following
Liz's orders. Dinner over we went into the library for
coffee while Bonnie and Betty finished cleaning up the
kitchen. Then they joined us for stories and games.
The games were of a sexual nature, winner getting to do
what he or she wanted to do with whomever. But Bonnie
and Betty could only watch tonight they could not
participate and they could not touch themselves in any
way. If they did they would be spending time on the
rack. I told them this and explained the rack to them.
Liz has personal experience with that machine and she
chimed in it hurt like hell. Now they sat squirming,
while we played the game.
I got a blow job, I fucked Liz and Liz ate Dana. It was
time for bed. Dana and Liz escorted the girls upstairs
and I followed after a few minutes. I had to have time
to recover from the excellent fuck I got from Liz. The
time was coming that Liz would be put up for sale.
I was trying to decide if I wanted to do that. She is a
gorgeous gal with a perpetual tan, blue eyes brunette
hair. Her pussy is covered hair now and she is well
endowed with 36C breasts. She is cute, talented, and as
good a lay as anyone could ask for. I do not wish to
part with her. At least not at the moment.
Maybe I will shave her and use a depilatory on her. I
could keep her a few more years that way. She would be
19 then and too old for me. I will discuss it with her
tomorrow. Of course, if I sold her it would mean I
would have to collect another to add to the collection
so the place can continue to operate.
Such problems will wait till morning. Dana would join
me for the night again. I hated to do that because she
stayed with me last night. I don't usually make a girl
stay up more than one night at a time. I had assigned
Liz to stay with Bonnie and Betty to make sure they did
not try to remove or untie or play with each other. So
Dana was to come to me.
Dana came into my bedroom nude and ready to obey. Suck
me and then I want you in the harness. I want you to
lower yourself on my hard cock and spin around. Then I
want you to lick it clean and stick it in your ass.
Finally when you have taken me in all your holes you
may sleep. Now be a good girl and get started. She did
she climbed into the harness and raised herself up and
lowered herself on my cock. She would be getting a
whipping now cause she did not suck me first.
Anyway I came inside her and then she switched and put
me in her ass. Again I came. With cum dripping out of
her she lowered her mouth to my rod and sucked it dry
as well as cleaned me up. "You're getting a whipping,"
I said very matter-of-factly. She looked up at me and
asked "Why?"
I explained she failed to follow the directions I had
given her. I put her in the middle of the room hands
and wrists tied to the same rope that holds the
harness. I pulled her up off the floor so she was
hanging in the air, her feet inches above the floor. I
got a buggy whip. It sung through the air and landed
with a loud Crack on her ass. She cried out.
Again I cut her and again. I put at least ten stripes
on her butt and then started on her back. She screamed
"Mercy! Mercy!"
When she fainted I let her down and put her on my bed.
I put some smelling salts under her nose quickly
reviving her. She moaned with pain, pleasure. Her hands
were rubbing her pussy and as I was rubbing oil on her
back her fingers entered her hot slit and when she
pulled them out they were covered with pussy juice. She
begged me to fuck her again. I rolled her over on her
side.
She whimpered "Please Fuck my Ass. Do me deep, hard,
fast, cum in my sweet tight asshole. I did as she
asked. I rammed my hard rod deep into her tight ass. We
came together in a powerful mind bending orgasm. After
that I was too drained to do anything but fall asleep
with her in my arms.
**
The morning came all too quickly. I pulled myself out
of bed and went upstairs to check on Betty and Bonnie.
They had entwined themselves in one bed while Liz had
fallen asleep in the other bed. Since they were still
asleep I returned to Dana. I woke her and we got in the
shower together.
She sucked me while she soaped me up. After I rinsed, I
carefully soaped her up, paying special attention to
her back and her ever so soft butt. She is a goddess
when she has no welts on her. Her skin is alabaster and
she is absolutely an elegant girl. It will be a shame
when I have to sell her. But that is sometime in the
future she still has a lot to learn. She will make a
good sex slave in the end.
After showering, we both went upstairs. This time the
girls were awake. Liz was trying her best to keep their
attention away from their pussies. I was certain that
now they were almost rubbed raw and they should be very
itchy demanding attention.
I was not far from wrong. Bonnie and Betty were rubbing
each others legs trying to relieve themselves and not
having much luck. When they saw the two of us, they
began to whine, "Please, please untie us. We won't do
this again. Please we itch and we need relief. We are
so horny!"
"If you will promise to obey me, not question what I
want or demand, then we will untie you. Liz, were they
good last night did they do as you wished?"
"Master I ordered them to bring me to an orgasm and I
think I had several. They sucked my tits and ate me out
like they had done it all their lives. They were really
good. In fact I am still turned on and could use
something in my pussy right now if not yourself then a
dildo or Dana's fist."
"First let's untie the two girls." Undo the crotch rope
first and take the anal plugs out. Then untie the other
ropes and get them into the bath. Then maybe Dana or I
can satisfy you."
We untied the girls. The first thing they did was
finger themselves. They were so itchy that they went
straight to the heart of the problem. Bonnie was
fingering Betty and she was fingering Bonnie. It was
quite a sight. Their legs were spread, they were facing
each other and their fingers were deep in the pussies.
It is really something to see two preteens going at it.
"All right girls, break it up. Time for baths. Dana you
supervise them and get them washed and ready for the
day."
"Yes Master."
"Come on you two. Its time for baths and for
breakfast."
They went willingly.
For the second time in less than an hour I found myself
servicing a woman. I got into bed with Liz. She took my
hand and placed it on her breast. I began to play with
it and the nipple. In a few minutes my hand slid down
to her navel and then to her mound. She has an ample
amount of hair there and it itched when I tried to
fondle her and enter her pussy. My mind was made up.
She would be denuded of her body hair. She got on top
of me Frenching me her tongue snaking around my mouth.
Her hand pulling my cock making me hard.
I was ready to enter her but she rolled me onto my back
straddled me and then took me into her cunt. She rode
me hard and fast, slow and gently and milked me for all
she could get which was not much. She got off me and
begged me to fist her to bring her to a much needed
orgasm. She took my hand up to my wrist. I played
around inside her till she finally came.
It was a hard cum she moaned and groaned and her body
plunged up and down to meet me movement for movement.
When I pulled out of her she just lay panting.
Eventually she recovered enough to get up but still
weak I had to help her to the bath. They others had
finished and were back in the room dressing.
I had laid out the clothes of the day. White shirts,
and shorts. See through no panties or underwear. There
was no objections. I would have been angry if there
were. Liz fully recovered finished and also dressed in
the same uniform. We went down for breakfast.
It was here that Bonnie decided to be for impertinent
than ever. She said no at least 10 times, refused to
eat, and went off in a huff. I sent Dana to the
basement punishment room. She was to get the horse
ready. Liz and I and Betty went after Bonnie. We found
her hiding under the piano. Liz got her first, and Dana
helped drag her out and hold her up. Bonnie was scared.
There were tears in her eyes. "Your going to be
severely punished." I said to her. She began to
whimper. "Are you going to whip me?" I told the girls
to take her to the basement and strip her.
I would follow after I grabbed a cup of coffee.
Once down the basement I pointed out the horse. It was
just a saw horse the middle rail was a bit thinner than
the usual 2x4. I had hewn down the top part till it was
as thin as I could get it. The victim when placed on
it, would have her pussy ridding it in such a way as it
would split her. The pain produced made the victim
change her mind rather rapidly.
Rope had already been put under Bonnie's arms. She was
lifted up and put astride the horse. Then she was
gently lowered down on it. Immediately she realized her
fate. She began to beg for mercy. She said she would
take a whipping, or anything but the horse.
"We are not finished, there are weights to be put on
your ankles yet. Liz and Dana are going to put 10
pounds on each ankle then we shall see how sorry you
are. By the way I am going to tie your hands behind you
so you can't support yourself with them."
Having said that, I got some rope and tied her by first
folding her arms behind her and then tying the wrists.
Unable to move her cunt would now bear her full weight.
The sharp edge of the board would bore into her and
probably convince her to behave was in her best
interest.
"30 minutes," I said to Liz and Dana. "You stay here
and watch her."
I took Betty upstairs and sat down in the chair in the
library. She came over knelt on the floor beside me and
undid my zipper. She took out my cock and began to rub
it. When it was hard she put it in her mouth and began
to suck. She licked and sucked till I finally held her
head nose to my crotch and released my thick hot load
in her mouth. She didn't spill a drop.
"I knew you were turned on," she said. "I could tell
you needed some release."
"I want to fuck you now. Please let me sit on your lap
with your cock in me somewhere."
How could I resist. I put her on my lap and gently
eased into her asshole. She was extra tight. I knew she
was in pain but she did not complain or show it. She
gently moved up and down until she had a major orgasm.
Then she fell asleep while I was still hard and inside
her. Then finally while pulling out, I released my wad
deep in her ass.
Thirty minutes goes by very quickly when your having
fun. No sooner had I pulled out of Betty than Dana came
to me and said its time. I followed her back to the
basement. "What have you learned?" I asked Bonnie.
"To behave!" came an instant reply. We lifted her up,
took the weights off her ankles and released her. She
could barely walk. The horse or mare as the Middle
Easterners called it, had done its work well. She was
creased from her mound to her asshole. It was deep red
and in some places it was open and bleeding. Liz went
and got some soothing salve while Dana got some other
medicines to put on the open cuts. Within minutes
Bonnie was feeling better. "Now will you obey me
instantly?"
"Yes! My God that hurt. I never want to be on that
again. I would sooner get 10 whippings than spend
anymore time on that thing."
"It does make a believer out of most people. But
punishments fit the crime. Only in your case you
weren't willing to listen and a whipping would not have
convinced you. Now go upstairs and go to your desk, get
to work. You had better not complain about anything
either or you will be back here." Understand!"
She got dressed sans panties and we all went back
upstairs. As she walked, she grimaced in pain but she
didn't complain or even cry out. Movement was going to
be hard but I would not let her slack or get any rest.
Bonnie returned to the classroom and sat down at her
desk. Immediately she began to squirm and fidget. I
could tell she was in pain due to the splits she had
been doing in the punishment room. She started to
whimper. She looked at me with pleading eyes and begged
to be allowed to rest for the night. Finally with
desperation, she cried out in a very loud and whiny
voice to be allowed to leave and get some relief.
Taking pity on her I suggested to Betty she and Bonnie
go to bed. They left the classroom and went upstairs. I
also sent Liz to see to Bonnie and explained to her
that a soothing massage of her vagina was in order. I
gave her some cream, and told her how to apply it. I
also told her to tell both girls to be ready for school
as soon as breakfast was over. Then turning to Dana I
suggested we retire to my bedroom.
Now poor Dana had been up the past two nights servicing
me upon demand. Tonight I told her to get into bed and
cuddle with me. Within minutes she was asleep. I too
followed shortly thereafter. When we awoke at about six
am I asked her to let me eat her. She spread her legs
wide and I began to lick and suck her marvelous cunt.
Within minutes she got turned on.
A few minutes later she had sort of mini orgasm and
then she wanted to do me. I rolled over on my back and
she got on top of me. She guided me into her cunt and
began to ride me. I held on for several minutes finally
spilling my seed deep in her pussy. She just sat there
with my cum dripping out and then got off and went into
the shower. When she returned I could not help but grab
her and pull her back into bed for another go.
This time I entered her ass. She was incredibly tight.
And again it did not take long for another hot load to
be released. Now she was dripping cum out her rectum.
But instead of going back to the shower, I suggested an
enema might clean her out. She hesitated a bit finally
agreeing to it. However, I had to put it off because I
heard the others yelling and screaming. Of course, it
was Betty and Bonnie, the younger two that were
fighting with each other over of all things, a book.
Dana and I got up and grabbed our robes and went up to
the girls' room.
"What is going on?" I yelled. They stopped and looked
at me wide eyed.
"We're sorry," they said in unison.
"You are both to be punished. You know the rules. But
you have school today. There will be no further
discussion of this until seven o'clock tonight. Now get
dressed and ready for school. Liz has breakfast ready."
I had told Dana on the way up the stairs to tell Liz to
fix Steak and Kidney Pie for breakfast. Neither Betty
or Bonnie like it and refusing to eat it would add to
the evening festivities. Liz and Dana had out done
themselves. The meal was delicious. But as expected
neither of younger ones ate any.
"Your meal will be served again at lunch and if you
refuse to eat then it will be brought around for
dinner. Now off to school."
They both went and I helped Dana and Liz with the
dishes. After clean up, we sat together and enjoyed a
cup of coffee. "Dana," I asked, "How old are you?" She
thought for a moment and then said she thought she was
16. "You're getting to the age where it will soon be
time to sell you."
She said she was afraid of that and she knew it was
coming but she asked very lady like to be allowed to
stay. Now she is a very good bed partner. She is also
very submissive and agreeable to taking severe
punishment when its deserved. She is also obedient. She
will do what she is told and not hesitate to
participate in the punishment of the younger girls. She
is also a very good catcher.
Liz turned to me and reiterated the above. But she
added that though she missed Cindy she did not feel
attached to her. She did feel very attached to Dana. In
fact she blurted out that she and Dana had been
sleeping with each other for the past several months. I
was stunned. It never occurred to me that either one of
them would feel that way toward another girl. Both
pleaded with me to be allowed to stay. This was a new
development that would require careful study. I thanked
them and went out to do the chores around the farm.
Now raising lesbian slaves was not what I had started
out to do. I have been selling girls for the past
several years. All of my customers are far eastern men
who probably have many women in their harems. I don't
know. What I do know is I get paid 90% of the sale
price and none of my women have sold for less than a
million dollars. Most have brought upwards of two
million.
I worked the farm for the day, cleaned out the barn and
stables, watered and fed the animals and returned to
the house. I decided to go upstairs to Liz's bedroom
and try to peak in the door unobserved. When I got to
the top of the stairs I heard moans and pleas emanating
from the bedroom. The door was open so I just stood and
watched. Dana was on top of Liz her ass in Liz's face
and her mouth on Liz's cunt.
She was eating her like there was no tomorrow. To use
an old cliché. They were both moaning about being in
love and when they came Dana turned around and buried
her face in Liz's deeply affectionately kissing her.
They had been crying, I could see the tear stains on
the cheeks and the running of mascara down the cheeks
of both girls.
"I pray he does not sell us. I love you Dana," said
Liz. "I could not live without you. Its too bad we had
to meet her."
Now Liz had already been told I was not selling her.
She knew she was going nowhere. But Dana was my next
prize unless there was another girl who could be
captured and trained very quickly. I have a standing
contract for a girl every year and the year was coming
up. I decided what had to be done was to offer my
services to the trucking company again to try to scout
another victim.
I went downstairs to the classroom to look in on Betty
and Bonnie. They were fidgeting in their seats, to be
expected. They were studying or at least they appeared
to be paying attention to the teacher. I let them alone
and went into the kitchen to get a drink. Liz and Dana
found me there.
"We heard you upstairs outside our bedroom. Did you get
an eye full? Do you now understand how much we love
each other."
"I know where this is going. I would like to keep you
both but to do that I will need your help in collecting
another. Right now I have no one in mind and I don't
know where to get anyone. What I want to do is this. I
will start deliveries again and try to locate the right
young lady. Someone 15 to 17. Then if we collect her
and get her trained in less than 8 weeks I can send her
instead. Are you willing to help?"
They readily agreed. In fact Dana said she thought she
could lead me to such a person this evening. She was so
sure of it she insisted we go right after dinner. Now
there were things to do but Liz said she would handle
Betty and Bonnie. I explained what I had done to them
early this morning. She said she would clean them and
relieve their suffering if they deserved it. She also
wanted to begin training them to pleasure each other. I
told her that should wait until they see she and Dana
together. She agreed and we all began to prepare the
evening meal.
After dinner, Liz told Bonnie and Betty she would be
correcting their homework and helping with their
lessons. I said I would be going out and Dana was going
with me. I told everyone to behave or suffer upon my
return. I gave Liz a whip and told her if she used it I
would want a full report. She agreed. I also gave her
the key to the torture room and advised if they really
got rowdy she could take them there and truss them up
as she saw fit. Both the girls got the message very
fast. We'll be good they said as Dana and I went out of
the door and got into the truck.
It was a warm spring evening. The kind that brings
people out to walk and play and to venture again to
their favorite spots. Dana remembered hers down by the
river on a wide bank with very little access. She was
certain we would find a good one there. So off we went.
It took about 30 minutes of driving to arrive at our
destination. Sure enough there were two girls there who
looked to be 16 or 17. I parked the truck. Dana got out
and walked over to the girls.
"Hello. My name is Dana. I am new here and I was
wondering if it is ok to swim."
"Oh no the two said in unison. The water is polluted
and very dangerous to get into. See that red stuff.
It's sulfur and it's coming from a mine a few miles
from here. Do you live close by?"
"No I came over across the hill."
"You have had a long walk. Did you come alone?"
"Yes."
"Are you two alone?"
"Yes we live about a mile from here."
"Anyone live with you."
"No."
Dana thanked the girls and returned to the truck. We
quickly formulated a plan. She would grab one and I the
other. We would do it as close to the truck as
possible. Then after we got them inside, we would
leave. Of course, I would stop a few yards on to the
blacktop to go back and cover or erase any tire marks.
We put on gloves and covered our shoes with deer skin
soles.
In a little while the girls came walking up from the
water heading toward their home. Dana grabbed one from
behind while I let the other one walk right into me.
Within seconds they were in the back of the truck. I
got into the driver's seat and moved it to the
blacktop. Then we both went back and wiped out the tire
tracks and smoothed the sand. When we returned the only
tracks visible were animal tracks. We had our prey.
As we drove back to the house, the girls were yelling
and screaming to be let out. We hardly heard them. Once
we got to the house Liz would be there to help and we
would be able to easily subdue them. They had no
identification with them so there would be no one to
come looking for them for sometime we hoped.
Chapter 4
Upon arriving at home I backed the van up to the barn.
These girls were not going inside. There would be no
chance to become attached to them I decided. We would
train them and move them immediately. Liz was in the
barn and opened the doors. We got out and dragged the
girls out of the truck. Dana moved the truck and I
closed the doors and got my whip and some chains. Liz
had already handcuffed the girls.
"Now ladies, you're here because you are now slaves.
You will learn to obey and to not look anywhere but at
the floor."
One of the girls was looking right at Liz so I let her
have a taste of the whip.
"OOO!" she exclaimed. "That hurts!"
"It's supposed to eyes down at the ground!" I
commanded. She looked down immediately.
"Strip them. Let's see what we have. Liz and Dana had
them nude in a flash. They were gorgeous. Tan except
for the crotch and nipples. "Been wearing bikinis I
see."
"Yes" they replied. "We left them in our car along with
all our other clothes."
"We saw no car. Where did you put it?"
"It was parked near where you got us, are you sure its
not there?"
"Positive. If we had seen it, we would have brought it
back with us. If we hear of it or find it we will tell
you. In the meantime you are now under our control. You
will learn to be good sex slaves. Do as your told and
you won't get hurt. Try to escape and you will receive
the most violent of punishments. Now for tonight you
will stay here in the loft. Tomorrow if you have not
tried to get out we will start your training. Your
handcuffed and you have leg irons on. If you try to run
you will find you will not get off the property. Have a
good night!"
We left and locked the barn. After going to the house,
we had a drink and we up stairs. Betty and Bonnie were
waiting in the game room sans clothing.
"Well girls I see you are ready for your punishments."
They looked surprised.
"Yes punishments. You did not eat your breakfast? You
didn't eat your lunch nor your dinner. Further you were
caught and forced to wear dildos, and now for fidgeting
in your seats while in the classroom you are going to
be punished. Now they were scared.
"What are you going to do?"
I thought for a moment. The punishment would have to be
more disgusting than eating the meal which we brought
to them. "You can eat this now or you can eat the bugs
I have with me."
Both girls curled up their noses. I went on. "Bugs are
nutritious and filling." Now I assure you all that the
bugs I brought with me were according to the man I got
them from edible. But they looked far more disgusting
than the steak and kidney pie. So putting both in front
of the girls I said, "You must take three bites of one
or the other."
They were handcuffed with their hands behind their
backs so we would be feeding them. Now here was the
predicament for them. Since they did not control the
size of the bites and the bugs were live it was a no-
brainer for me. However, for them it was awful vs.
awful with additional punishments for refusing.
They stood in front of me tears welling up in their
eyes. Finally Bonnie said "Pie." Liz cut a piece and
put a bite on a fork and placed it in Bonnie's mouth.
She made a face but she swallowed it. Two more bites I
said. Again the same thing and then the third bite.
Bonnie had swallowed it all. She also said it was not
all that bad.
Betty was standing firm. She refused to open her mouth
for either dish. "Betty make up your mind right now or
I will be forced to make it up for you. Further you
will not like me opening your mouth."
Betty stood there a few more seconds. I started toward
her but she said "Pie" Again Liz cut a piece and put
some on the fork and gave it to Betty. She on the other
hand closed her mouth. I stepped behind her and pulled
her hair. She opened her mouth to scream but got the
pie inserted. Liz closed her jaw by hitting her on the
chin. She chewed a moment and spit it out.
"Uncooperative? Betty you know what is going to happen.
Punishment will be harsh. I think you will ride the
horse, with the weights, then you will be stretched on
the rack. We will insert the appropriate tools in the
appropriate places and you will still eat the pie."
She began to beg to be let off. But she knew begging
was not going to get my sympathy. So down to the
punishment room we all went. Bonnie began to cry
because she did not want to see her sister riding that
thing as she put it. When we got into the room Dana put
the rope around her under arms and pulled her up and
then lowered her to the horse. We handcuffed her hands
in front of her, and put the weights on her ankles.
Gravity and the thin board in her crotch would do the
rest.
"30 minutes. Dana watch her carefully. The rest of us
are going to the playroom. Bonnie asked to stay with
her sister. I allowed it providing she did not try to
touch her or comfort her in any way. If she did Dana
was to come and get me.
When Liz and I got to the playroom I took out my dick
and said suck it. She got on her knees and began to
make mouth music. She licked and sucked and got me so
hot I came in her mouth before I could warn her. Then I
took her panties down, put her down on the carpet ass
in the air and entered her asshole. She was ever so
tight. I pumped her till I felt my cum boiling up
inside then I pulled out and spilled it all over her
butt hole. Most of it dribbled into her pussy and then
on to the little dish on the floor.
She pulled the dish to her mouth and licked all the cum
up and asked me if I would make her cum. She took me in
her mouth again got me hard and I entered her slick
cunt. She squeezed my cock tight while I played with
her clit. She came with a jolt and shook for a time. I
pulled out and when she recovered it was time to go
back and see how Betty was doing.
We found Betty still on the horse with Dana watching
her. She was pleading to be released. I asked her if
she would obey. Failure to eat would result in being
back on the horse another 30 minutes. Her pleadings
suggested she was ready for the meal. The steak and
kidney pie was warmed and brought to her.
"You eat it all and you may be released from further
time on the horse I told her. She took a fork and got a
mouthful. She had difficulty keeping it in her mouth
but she did manage to get it down. Another few bites
and the entire pie was gone. "Was that so bad?" I asked
as I was untying the weights and the girls were pulling
her off the horse.
Betty was moaning "My cunt, my cunt. My I hurt so bad!
I'm split in two." She wasn't but she got the full
effect of the horse. Her pelvis would be sore for
another day or two. "Betty you must also have a
whipping for refusing to obey me."
She groaned and begged me to wait for the morning. She
said she could not stand another moment of pain. I
agreed after being convinced by the others it would be
cruel to do it this evening. I suggested we go see how
our captives were doing.
It would be exciting to tell them of the news. So we
went out to the barn and found them tied where we left
them earlier. They had eaten, and now needed to be
walked and allowed to use the toilet before being put
away for the night. I went to them and introduced the
trainers Dana and Liz.
"I have to tell you the news casters for the local TV
stations report that your car was found, and the driver
arrested for your murders. Your clothes were in the
back seat of the car, the driver readily admitted he
stole the car. He also stated that he did not kill
either of you. But there being no bodies and no
evidence other than your car, his footprints and his
fingerprints on some branches at the scene, the police
theorize he drowned you both in the river.
"They do not believe your bodies will ever surface and
they are going to present the case to the grand jury
for an indictment in the next few days. Meanwhile the
suspect is being held without bail. Your loved ones
believe that your dead and are arranging for the
funerals as we speak. Therefore as my captives you will
be taught to obey and then you will be shipped to New
York for disposition overseas." Both girls now began to
weep.
I told them we were going outside and put a long rope
tied to their waists around them. Liz and Dana led them
into the ring and told them to start walking. She got a
long whip and when they began to slack she would
lightly snap the whip against their thighs or their
legs.
They caught on quickly and we were soon watching them
running in circles at the end of the rope. Now when
training a horse that is called a lunge line. The horse
runs in a circle equal in radius to the line the
trainer has extended. Liz soon had them jogging and
then running. Any attempt to stop or slow down resulted
in sting of the whip.
Exercise lasted about 10 minutes. We then made them
take off their pants and panties and pee in front of
us. They began to cry again and to refuse. A flick of
the whip on their backs and they both complied readily.
After that we took them into the barn cooled them down
and locked them in a large stall. They could roam the
stall but they were not able to get out. There was
water, and breakfast would be brought to them in the
morning.
"You will learn to be obedient slaves within the next
two weeks. Failure to obey will result in punishment at
the time of the infraction. You will be used and abused
as we see fit. You are no longer free. The sooner you
realize your fate the sooner you will learn we are not
all bad. You have two weeks to learn all you can. After
that someone else will be responsible for you."
The girls started to ask questions but we locked the
stall door and left the barn with the two of them
balling and screaming to be let go.
That night, after Betty and Bonnie went to bed, Dana,
Liz and I planned the strategy to get our new slaves
trained enough to have them sent to the auction in New
York within the next two weeks. We decided to use a tag
team approach with alternating pain and pleasure. We
would not give them time to rest or to think about what
was happening. To accomplish this we would do the
following. Liz would be the trainer.
Dana will handle the cattle prod and inflict the
punishments as called for by Liz. I would be the
soothing man who would comfort them and empathize with
them as they were learning. We would give them no
peace. There would be no sleeping for them and meals
would be Spartan but filling. They would have no
utensils, no clothes, and none of the usual amenities
that most of us are used to. There home would be the
barn, the stalls and the ring outside.
They would not be allowed to interact with anyone and
any violation would result in isolation. To complete
the process the stalls will be made smaller. Just
enough room to stand in but not turn around. Emphasis
will be on pain and suffering. There would be no
adjustments for menses either.
We would provide a cold spray off and a good grooming
if that occurred after their daily workout. Once our
plan was worked out we went to bed. I decided to give
the girls a break and slept alone that night. I felt
that we all needed to be at our best when we got to
work in the morning. Our plan was based on the theory
that pain and pleasure can when used properly alter
behavior rapidly. Our hope was that they would learn to
respond and once sold they would respond to the new
master.
Morning came very early. I got up at five o'clock and
got Dana and Liz up then too. We dressed as though we
were going horseback riding and went out to the
stables. The girls were led out into the dressing area
and tied arms spread to the walls. They now stood in
the middle of the barn facing each other about 20 feet
apart. They kept their eyes to the ground. Liz began
speaking.
"You begin your training today. There will be no mercy.
Do as you're told and no one will hurt you. Talk back,
question, comment, make a snide remark, look at your
friend and you will get a shock. Any part of you is to
be made available to us. You will have all of your
holes penetrated and you will be taught to use your
mouths, cunt and asshole for sexual pleasure. In
addition you will be taught how to pleasure a woman as
well as a man. I am sure you will both do well. I
expect good things from you. Now is your time to ask
questions. You have 15 minutes for this. After that you
will not be allowed to speak for the next 24 hours."
"Is anyone looking for us?" was the first question.
"No, you're presumed to be deceased. The police have
charged the man who stole your car with murder." I
showed them the local paper with the story of the
arrest and arraignment of the man on the front page.
The story indicated the police were dragging the river
but they did not have much hope.
"Next Question."
"Are we ever going home?"
We had decided we would not respond to that question.
"Next."
"Why are you doing this?"
Again we decided we would not give them the true
answer.
"We are going to train you to be sex slaves."
The girls started to cry and moan and plead with us to
be let go. Liz added one more thing. "Food will be
earned. You will get bread and water but nothing else
unless you do as you are told, the first time. No
questions no excuses."
They looked at each other and began to cry harder. Now
the training would begin.
Tied as they were the only thing they could move was
one leg at a time. Liz ordered them to put their legs
apart making their pussies and asses open for her
exploration. She nodded to Dana who inserted dildos in
them. Two each, and each dildo wired to a small box she
held in her hand.
"Do not allow the dildos to slip out. Grip them as you
need to." She untied the girls and ordered them to
start walking. Now walking with your holes filled is
difficult but not impossible. You can do it if you
concentrate. She added another dimension to the problem
by striking them with a riding crop if they did not
move fast enough. Slave one let the dildo in her cunt
slip and was the first to receive the shock. She jumped
and screamed in pain. Then the dildo slipped out all
together.
Dana got her with the whip on the cunt twice and on the
ass three times. She was now begging for mercy. I
stepped in and stopped Dana and comforted the slave.
She turned to me and cuddled me close begging me to
make the pain stop. I rubbed her pussy taking my time
playing with her clit and fingering her. Her cunt got
wet as she responded to my ministrations.
Finally when she was on the verge of cumming I stopped
and told her to get up. Dana reinserted the dildo and
also pushed the one in her ass deeper. When she got up
Liz used the crop on her butt again. She whooped but
managed to keep things in place. Slave 2 watched the
proceedings and tried to be compliant.
Liz started again. "Walk." she commanded. Both started
walking up and down the barn. Slave 2 managed to keep
her dildos in place and earned a sandwich. Slave 1 was
doing much better. After 15 or so minutes we put slave
two in her stall and gave her a sandwich. We took slave
one out to the lunging ring. Liz put her on a long line
and using a whip told her what she had to do. She would
walk or jog or run as we commanded. If she kept the
dildos in place she would receive a sandwich at the end
of the exercise. Any failures and she would be
punished. "Go" said Liz.
Slave 1 started walking but Liz let her know she had to
run and keep the rope taught. Any faltering and she got
a taste of the whip. Now running will make a dildo slip
and sure enough she lost the one in her pussy. "Halt!"
commanded Liz.
The girl stopped.
"You must like the shocks. You have a problem. Go in
the barn." In she went and we all followed. The dildo
was reinserted and Dana turned up the voltage. She gave
our slave several jolts sending her into spasms of
pain. As she was coming down I stepped in and began to
comfort her and at the same time turn her on.
"Oh Please no!" She pleaded. "Not me! Don't! Oh it
feels better so much better. Do me more! Please make me
cum. Oh my! My! My! She began to move rhythmically and
push her pussy to my hand making me finger her and then
fist her. She was really getting into it. I pulled out
denying her the orgasm she craved. We reinserted the
dildo and told her to start walking again. She did so
then we had her running.
Again the thing slipped out again she was stopped and
it was reinserted and she was shocked. Again the
screams and again I was called in. Each time she was
pleasured she was giving into us a bit more. By the end
of the third hour she was exhausted but she was
compliant. She would do anything to have an orgasm. We
put her in her stall and told her to be quiet. Any
complaints or crying would bring more pain. We watered
her and gave her some bread.
We moved to slave 2. She had been watching but had the
dildos in place all this time. We took her out to the
lunging ring and started with her. She must have
figured out we would hurt her if she did not try so she
worked hard to keep the dildos from leaving their
nesting spots. She obeyed all our commands. She was
completely compliant. It was as if she liked her
position as slave. When her three hours ended we
stabled her and told them both to rest. We went to the
house for dinner.
After dinner we returned to the barn. We got the slaves
out of their stalls. We had them walk to the middle
isle. Here we had the set up the next trial for them.
We told them they were going to receive their collars,
waist bands, crotch ropes and ankle bracelets. We set
to work first on the collars. Similar to a dog collar
but with rings embedded in the leather they went on
easily without any fight from the slaves. Next the
waist bands. They were leather belts with rings in them
also. Finally the ankle bracelets. These were small
chains of polished chrome made to look like jewelry
rather than a restraint. With those in place, the next
thing we did was shave them.
We made them stand legs apart. We lathered them and
then we used a straight razor and shaved off every hair
on their bodies. Then we gave them a bath and let them
dry off. After that we returned them to their stalls
which were now considerably smaller. They no longer had
room to walk around nor was there room to lie down. All
they could do was to stand or sit. Slaves you will be
this way for the night. If you have to relieve
yourselves there is a drain in the corner. "See you in
the morning."
We returned to the house and as soon as we were inside
I pulled Liz and Dana to me and kissed both of them.
Then I grabbed each of them and took them to the sofa
in the living room. I pulled off their shirts and began
to eagerly suck on their nipples and feel them up. I
was so turned on I had to fuck them both. Betty and
Bonnie came in and seeing the girls in a state of
undress went to them and also began to nibble and suck.
Within minutes we were all in a daisy chain. Betty was
eating Liz, who in turn was eating Bonnie who was
eating Dana who was sucking me. God it was erotic. I
did not want to cum in a mouth so I moved Dana to
Betty. I went over to Bonnie and pushed myself into her
butt. At first she was a bit fearful but she relaxed
and I entered her nether hole easily. She was tight and
so, so, so hot. I spilled my seed in her and Liz sucked
it out of her as best she could. When each had their
fill I sent them to bed. I asked Bonnie to come to my
bed.
She was so sweet. We had almost a non stop session
until about 5:30 am. Then it was time to get up and
Bonnie had just gone to sleep. What she could do with
her body! It was absolutely one of the best nights I
had had in long time.
I got the others up. It was clear that they too had had
a good time because they were all in the same bed.
Faces and butts were next to each other emphasizing the
activities that apparently went on. I announced
breakfast and had Liz and Dana serve Bonnie, Betty and
I. Then we took the usual fare out to the barn for the
slaves.
There was bread and water for slave 1 and a good hearty
breakfast for slave 2. We washed them and then we got
them out of their pens for want of a better word.
"Are you ready to obey today?" we asked almost in
unison. They groaned some but nodded. Both were quite
tired. The standing all night took its toll and their
tolerances would be way off. Its an old trick that many
interrogators use. It keeps people off guard and allows
for some mind control.
"Arms up! Spread your legs! Prepare yourselves for
penetration! Only this time instead of the dildos we
used yesterday, the ones today were a bit more
diabolical. These were remote controlled. They don't
shock but they do vibrate. We also decided that we
would use a crotch rope with a certain knot to rub the
clit every time a step was taken. The vibrations would
be used to either turn on the slave or annoy her. We
brought them to the middle of the barn. They kept their
arms at length while they walked. They looked funny
being completely bald.
"Slaves we are fastening two dildos in each of you. We
are also placing a crotch rope on you. Once that is
done you will follow the commands and go outside for
exercise. Both groaned simultaneously.
"Please we need sleep, not exercise. We need some
peace." they pleaded.
No one said a word. We got the dildos in and the ropes
on and then we led them out. This time Dana controlled
the lounge and the whip. Liz had the remote. We
exercised both girls at the same time. They were
started and almost immediately slave 1 stumbled. Dana
called a halt while she recovered.
"Another stunt like that Cunt and you will get a
whipping like you have never had.!" Slave turned almost
ghost white. She started to say something but
apparently thought better of it. "Go" came the command.
The lounge got tight as the slaves were running now
running the circle around Dana. They both did well. Liz
decided to turn them on. She set the vibrator for
pleasure and suddenly the slaves were trying to play
with themselves while still running. Dana realizing
what Liz had done got her whip going.
She hit them on the ass several times. Now the pain
pleasure was having a full effect. Finally unable to go
further both collapsed and fell on each other. They
tried to finger themselves, to suck nipples and to
kiss. They could only kiss and suck nipples. We would
not let them orgasm. Liz would bring them to the brink
and they would beg for release but it would not come.
We got them up took them into the barn again. Now they
were begging. They would do anything. They would be our
slaves forever. I believed they were ready. Liz and
Dana gave them a final test. "Come to us slaves. Come
eat us eat our pussies. Go suck his cock. Let him fuck
your asshole. Suck down all my piss."
They did every thing they were told they didn't even
let the piss hit the floor. I had to agree they were
ready to be sold. We took off the restraints. We took
out the dildos. We put them in a large stall. "You may
do as you wish. By the way," I told them, "Your funeral
was yesterday. It was lovely. All your friends and
relatives were in attendance. You are now officially
deceased."
They both cried and we locked the stall door and left
them alone.
I called New York and arranged for the broker to come
early. He said he was traveling tomorrow but could be
there the day after. He agreed to be objective and
assured me of a good price. Before he hung up he said
he had a buyer for a young girl and one of the two I
had would bring satisfaction. I told him I would think
about it.
Now I had a dilemma. How could I part with either Betty
or Bonnie. I was fond of them. I knew they were fond of
both Dana and Liz and I was sure the feeling was
mutual. Yet I had an offer I was finding hard to turn
down. I could sell Slave one and two with a young girl.
The only other thing to do would be to collect a girl
from; yes that was the question. Could collect, from
where"
Dana must have heard me muttering because she asked me
what I was saying. I told her what the offer was and
she said, "We are all fond of the girls, but this is
business and we know and understand that none of us
have a permanent home here." "Do you think Betty and or
Bonnie will also be as understanding?" I inquired. She
said she did not know but they to realized this was not
a permanent home.
Well I would sleep on it. I called to Betty to be my
slave for the night. I decided to see how she would
perform and to let that performance decide upon her
sale or not. I did not tell her I merely told her that
she was expected in my room for the night and that she
should go and prepare herself for the time of her life.
She said she would and retired. I took Dana and Liz and
we went out to the barn to check on our slaves.
We got to the barn and found the stalls open and both
slaves gone. We started to panic. I knew they could not
get the barn doors open though, so we decided to search
the loft first. I figured they would try to hide in
among the hay bales. Sure enough Dana found one and Liz
the other. They grabbed them and to subdue them they
twisted their arms behind their backs and placed their
hands on the girls' cunts. Now they would come
peacefully.
"So you bitches are trying to get away!" I said. They
looked at me with tears in their eyes. Liz got a whip
from somewhere. She handed it to me. I gave it back
saying, "You found them. You and Dana you may do as you
please to them. Both of them pleaded with Dana,
"Mistress don't please! Don't whip us! Please!"
Dana ordered the girls tied arms outstretched to the
tethers. Then stepping behind them she began to whip
them. The whip sung through the air and when it landed
on the soft butts of the slaves it must have stung hard
for they jumped and cried as I had never seen them do
before. Then to make sure they would not try to leave
again I decided to brand them both on the buttocks.
I ordered Dana to start the fire and heat the branding
iron. Now they were really scared. They knew what
branding was for with cows and horses. They also
surmised that they would be receiving the same sort of
thing on their butts. Their pleas and screams were
exacerbated by the whipping they were receiving. We
showed them the red hot iron, but we branded them with
ice. It was a delight to hear the awful screams and
cries as the ice was applied to their butts. But ice
though its cold and it hurts leaves no marks and soon
dissipates. The girls had learned their lesson. They
would be good they said. We put them back in the stalls
with a small precaution. We shackled them to the walls
and we also placed a collar around their necks with a
strap going down their chest, through the cunt and up
the ass crack to the collar. Any movement would torment
them and would also pull hard enough on the collar to
choke them.
"That will keep you safe." I said. "In addition, you
are being sold tomorrow, and your new owner will be
taking you to New York. You both are very valuable
because you no longer exist and so there is no reason
to have to cover too much of your movements. You will
be placed in a container and put on a ship. I am sure
you will please the crew and then when you reach your
destination you will be sold again."
"Why are you telling us this?" wailed the slaves.
"I want you to understand your predicament, your worth
and your lack of hope." They cried some more but seemed
resigned to their fate.
When we returned to the house I stated quite matter-of-
factly I was tired after the affair in the barn and
went to my room. Betty was already there. She had
turned down the bed, lit a fire and was waiting for me,
standing in the middle of the room, eyes downcast.
"Master," she started. She caught herself and waited
for me to punish her for speaking out of turn. I told
her I was tired and needed to go to bed. She was to
assume her position on the floor and await for my call
to service me during the night.
I awoke because of my need to relieve myself. Now at
night I never get up and go to the bathroom. Instead I
awaken my slave (servant) and use them as my toilet.
This night was no exception. I woke up Betty and
relieved myself in her mouth. I told her she was to
swallow it all and not to lose a drop. She got it all
too. However, she choked on the last bit of it spilling
it on to the floor. I got up got my whip and then tied
her hands together. I then hitched her hands and wrists
to a rope dangling from the ceiling.
With that I pulled her up till she was stretched to her
tiptoes. Then I whipped her ass and back. She screamed
as the first cuts raised welts on her butt which was
shimmering in the moonlight. After ten good cuts on her
ass, I gave her five on her back. She almost fainted
when the whip bit into her the last time.
However, still eager to please, when I released her she
got to her knees and put my now raging hard on in her
mouth. She sucked me till I came and this time all my
cum made it into her hot little mouth. She licked me
dry and only then did she swallow my cum. She made
quite a show of it, she licked her lips, stuck her
fingers in her mouth, sucked and then looking right
into my eyes swallowed all my seed. How erotic it was.
The rest of the night was uneventful. I awoke about six
am. I called Betty to my bedside and again told her to
open her mouth. I pissed again. This time I covered her
face and body with my yellow hot liquid. She looked at
me with those wonderful wide open brown eyes almost as
though she was begging for more. I was wishing I had
more to give. Instead I got up passed over her and went
to get a shower.
Her last job was to come into the shower with me, wash
all the spots I could not reach, my back, my legs, I
never bend over, and my asshole. She did an excellent
job so I let her have a shower and a shampoo to clean
up. Then after we dressed we went down to breakfast.
Breakfast consisted of a quick bowl of cereal and black
coffee. By this time the others were dressed and had
joined the two of us for the meal. Bonnie was
interested in how we were going to make sure the trader
that was coming got the goods we had promised. I
assured her there would be no problem. After all had
eaten we went to the barn. Our slaves were shaking and
shivering from fear more than anything. They were
whimpering and cursing as well as being contrite and
even very little girlish as they faced the unknown.
About seven thirty am a long black limo came into the
drive and parked close to the barn. A tall black dude
got out of the back and asked if we had the goods
ready. I ordered our slaves to be brought out. Dana got
one and Liz the other. Betty and Bonnie watched in
surprise as the two were led out. Each had a bit in
their mouths and a halter around their heads.
This afforded them a way to be led, prevented any
thoughts of running, as they would have their teeth
yanked out by a good hard tug on the bit, and assured
total compliance. We gave the reins to the tall man and
he simply pulled on them forcing the slaves into the
car. The man said I should look in my accounts and then
rolled up the window and the limo was gone.
The girls were excited. They begged to go into the
house get on the computer and look at our accounts. We
did just that. I could not believe my eyes. We had
received two million five hundred thousand dollars. It
was at least twice what I had expected. We could very
happy with that money but I felt we should start
planning another caper.
This time instead of high school girls we were going to
go after a much younger girl or girls. This was going
to be very tricky. We would have to really watch our
backs and make sure there were no security cameras, no
witnesses, and no parents around. It would be much
easier to take a baby than a nine or ten year old. Such
is life.
I resumed my delivery business and began to scope out
various neighborhoods as I drove around. I was getting
nowhere and I soon felt I would have to branch out. I
had reason to believe that things would get easier in
the coming weeks as it was now late April and the
spring would signal more people in the parks and soon
it would be summer and time for swimming pools and
picnics and more opportunity for children to run off
and get lost.
I was making a delivery in a small rural town in the
back country when I saw her. She was probably about 10
maybe 11. She had very bronze skin and looked as
handsome as ever any young girl could. She was drop
dead gorgeous. I decided to make my move and snatch
her. It was the worst thing I could have done as it
turned out.
I stopped the truck just about a block from where I had
seen her and walked back to the house. I scoped it out
but she had disappeared. I marked the place in my
memory and determined I would come back. I had to have
this budding young cunt. I was becoming obsessed. I
walked back to the truck and left the area.
**
The next day being a Saturday I decided we all needed
to get out. We packed a picnic lunch and went to a
deserted area I knew of where we could be alone and do
as we wished. Liz and Dana practiced their training
skills on Bonnie and Betty. It was fun to watch them as
they pranced around with their bridles on, bits in
their mouths responding to the commands as though they
were ponies. When the girls tired of that game they
came to me, and asked if I wanted to join in.
Their game was tag played with paint ball guns and done
in the nude. They gave me a gun and Liz and Bonnie each
had one. Betty and Dana were to be the targets. They
ran into the woods vowing we would not catch them. If
they caught us, then we gave up the gun and became the
target.
Now it's hard to run around in the woods anyway, but
barefoot and nude makes it a very different situation.
The targets left first and the last thing they said was
"Catch us if you can!" We decided to spread out and
make a line as wide as we could. We kept each other
insight as we walked through the field and into the
woods.
Once in the woods we kept track of each other by
whistling about once every five minutes. I spotted
Bonnie against a large tree and fired my first ball. I
got her on the thigh. She screamed and then fell on the
ground holding her self. I ran up to her really
concerned that the missile was more than it was
supposed to be. She had the paint all over her leg, but
she was not worried about her thigh. Rather she had
stepped on a split branch and it had gone through her
foot. I mean it was through the foot from the instep
right out the top. She was in obvious pain and was
screaming so loudly the others came rushing in to see
what happened.
She had stepped on a booby trap. I had seen these
things while I was in the Army. They are nasty and are
often coated with poison. There was nothing to be done
except get her to a hospital where they had the
expertise to treat her, remove the lance and hopefully
save her should there be any poison on it. We carried
her to the truck and off we went.
I just drove to the nearest facility. It wasn't a
hospital but a clinic. I went in explained the
situation to the receptionist and then went back and
got Bonnie. Dana and Liz had dressed her in a shirt and
a pair of shorts so she looked presentable. They had
also taken the time to wash the paint off her so there
was no visible evidence of the games we had been
playing. Bonnie also knew what not to say and what was
waiting for her if she did say anything.
The clinic staff was very nice. They took her into an
exam room right away. The only thing they were
surprised at was that I had cut the lance off below the
foot leaving most of it in her foot and protruding out
the top. The doctor said it was much better that way
than to have attempted to remove it as the barbs if
there were any would do much more damage and she could
have lost it. Anyway she was here in tact. He took an
x-ray and then looked carefully at Bonnie.
He asked what she had been doing and she said we had
had a nice picnic, and we were playing a game of tag.
She said she was in the woods. She stepped down on what
she thought was solid ground and instead almost fell
into a hole. When she went to pull her foot out she
couldn't. She said the pain was horrific and that I had
come to her aid right away.
The doctor accepted that and let me know there were
many marijuana growers in the area. She probably
stepped on a device to protect a patch from any
intruders. I was not surprised by his surmise of the
situation. The x-rays showed a very sharp stick with
barbs and we assumed some poison. We wouldn't know
until he got the lance out of her foot.
He took her into the OR and we all waited and waited.
Finally about 5 hours later he came out. He gave us
this update. The lance was barbed. Bonnie would not
lose her foot but she would not have any feeling in her
toes and might not be able to have any feeling in her
foot at all. That remained to be seen. He had pulled
the thing out of the top of her foot just as it went in
to avoid opening the barbs but had not been entirely
successful. He wanted to keep her there for a day for
observation. I assured him that he could. I gave him my
cell number and said call anytime. I paid the bill and
we left.
The others had stayed in the truck. They were not
dressed and had amused themselves by playing with each
other. When I got in Betty was finishing eating Liz out
and Dana had just eaten Betty. Too bad I wasn't there.
I appraised the girls of Bonnie's problem and then
rather than go home we went to a Wendy's and then to a
motel.
While we were getting ready for the evening, I realized
quite suddenly we were just down the road from where I
had spotted the bronze minx. I told Betty to stay in
the room and took Liz and Dana to first get some
clothes, and then to go on a hunt. Believe it or not
Minx was playing out in the street. It was a matter of
just opening the rear door and pulling her in. Nothing
to it. She was in our hands before she could even say a
word.
Once the doors were closed she could scream her head
off but no one would hear anything. We returned to the
motel and went inside. We left Minx in the truck in the
sound proof area and I left the air conditioning on set
at 78 degrees. That way she would not get too cold
overnight nor would she get a stroke. We would work
with her in the morning after we returned to the house.
I wanted one more girl about 11 to 13. Someone who was
just beginning to develop. A person with some tit
showing and therefore a figure under development so to
speak.
I sent Liz and Dana out to scout the area. I did not
feel safe in going myself. I had enough faith in the
two of them to allow them to do this. I should have
known better. Dana and Liz both thinking that I had
gone to bed decided to try to make it to the police
station. However, the town was too small and they soon
found out the sheriff was way to far away to be there
before I could get them and be long gone.
They did find a phone and called the 911 operator and
told her where they were and that they had been
kidnapped about 5 years earlier. They had no idea where
they were living now but did say they would be at the
motel for the rest of the night. Lucky for me. I was in
the truck and had a police scanner on. I heard the call
go out and immediately I went looking for the two
girls. Of course, I found them before the police did
and so I simply snatched them up and we left the area.
They had not said how they had gotten into town only
that they were there.
When we got home I took all three of the girls to the
punishment room. I told the new girl, Amy to simply
watch. She was going to get a treat. I made Liz strip
Dana and then handcuff her wrists and put leg irons on
her. Then I made Dana strip Liz and do the same to her.
Next I lowered two hooks from the ceiling and placing
the handcuffs over the hook pulled them both up till
they were dangling just off the ground.
Far enough off that their toes touched the floor but
barely. Thus they could keep from spinning but not get
any relief from gravity. Next I told Amy to get me the
bag on the bench next to the door. She did and
according to my instructions she opened it and revealed
a lot of sexual toys. I told her to get the grips with
the wires attached and to bring them to me. This she
also did. Then I gave her two dildos one larger than
the other. I instructed her to put the larger one in
Liz's cunt and the smaller on in her ass. Then she was
to take the grip and fasten one to each of the dildos.
She did this without question. Then she sat down on the
floor next to me. I watched her as she slipped her hand
under her skirt and began to finger herself.
Of course she thought I was not looking at her. Next I
went over to the bench and got my remote control and a
whip. I returned to Liz. "So bitch you want to squeal
do you!" I repeated this to her. At first she denied
she had done anything. But I repeated my statement and
followed with a stroke to her tits. She screamed and
began to cry. "Don't hurt me! I did nothing!" Tears
were streaming down her face.
Again I whipped her tits. Again she screamed. "You are
nothing! I take care of you and you repay me by
complaining! I should whip you till you bleed!"
"Noooo! Please! NO! NO!" She screamed and yelled and
cried.
I relented. I gave the remote to Amy. "Push button
one." Amy pushed it and Liz convulsed and the dildo
shot out of her ass as she shit all over herself. "I
guess the voltage was a bit high." I said to the room.
I let her down and ordered her to clean up her mess.
Then I told her to lie on the floor under Dana. "Dana I
heard you call the cops!"
"I didn't! I swear! Don't hurt me! Please!" But her
pleas were for naught. I pulled her a little bit higher
and then told Amy to push the button. She did and again
there was a convulsion and the dildo left Dana's butt
fast and with a loud pop followed by a large turd and
then several more. She shit herself and all over Liz. I
lowered her to the floor and then I made Liz get up.
Both girls were covered with shit. I didn't care.
I made them walk out to the barn and then I hosed them
off and tied them in the stalls that had been recently
occupied by slave one and two. I told them their days
were numbered. That they were no longer my favorites
but that as soon as it could be arranged they would
follow slave one and two and go to New York. Both were
sobbing and crying. Each was blaming the other.
Amy was watching the entire proceeding wide eyed and
very turned on. Every chance she got she had a hand
under her dress. I could not tell what she was doing
but I was sure she was fingering herself.
Unfortunately for me she was doing something entirely
different. She had a little transponder underneath her
dress and tucked into her panties. Her father was the
county Sheriff and because he could not always protect
her he had fitted her with this little device and told
her that if she ever got into trouble all she had to do
was to touch it and it would send a signal to all the
law enforcement agencies in the state. She was of
course, touching the device each time I thought she was
fingering herself.
It wasn't long before I heard sirens and saw several
police cars coming up the driveway. I put Amy in the
basement, locked the doors and went to meet the
officers. The first man just grabbed me and handcuffed
me. I began to protest. He said the best thing you can
do is shut your mouth. I know my daughter is here, I
will find her and then you will go to jail.
This can't be happening to me. I was too careful. There
has to be an explanation for the police to be here.
About 5 minutes later, here comes a deputy with Amy in
tow. I heard her tell the deputy there were two other
girls tied up in the barn. She in fact escorted them to
show them where.
They were soon following the deputies and Amy to the
cars. One man stuck his head into the car I was sitting
in and said, "You have the right to remain silent. You
have the right to have and attorney present during
questioning. If you can not afford an attorney one will
be appointed to represent you. Do you understand" I
nodded and asked for an attorney. He just looked at me
and did not reply. Liz and Dana began to spill their
guts.
When we got to the police station I was taken to a room
and asked again if I wanted an attorney. I assured them
I did. I did not speak about anything else. I was taken
to the county jail and booked. I got a copy of the
charges and they started with kidnapping. Since that is
a federal crime more charges were filed against me. Now
I was really scared for the first time in my life. I no
longer had control. I no longer had protection. I had
really messed things up.
The Sheriff took Liz and Dana to his house. He kept
them there until he located their relatives. Dana's
parents were from another state, and Liz's parent was
from the state capitol. She was very happy to be
reunited with her daughter. Now Liz's mother was a
legislator for the state. She called the State Police
and informed them of the two girls who were on their
way to the middle east.
They in turn called the Navy and the Coast Guard. Liz
remembered the license plate of the limo somehow and
soon the slaver and several members of the syndicate
were arrested and several more slaves were released. My
life was not going to be worth anything. If I was not
finished now the mob was certainly going to do it for
me.
I asked my attorney if I could help myself by turning
states evidence. He thought I could but gave me no
guarantees. I did to save myself and get into the
witness protection program so that I would not be
murdered in jail. I knew I was getting life, I didn't
want death.
Since I plead guilty there was no trial. The judge gave
me life as expected. He cited my cooperation and my
complete testimony against other members of the white
slavers. I was sent to a federal prison which is where
I am now. From what I understand some of the girls were
reunited with their families. There were others already
in foreign hands that could never be located.
To those girls I wish them good luck. To the ones who
were reunited with family I said I was sorry. I was
very soulful and tried to be convincing on the witness
stand. I was sentenced to Life without parole. Liz and
Dana came to visit once. They just wanted to know if
they could have the property.
I agreed and signed the documents. As it turned out the
Feds had confiscated it. They were going to sell it at
auction but the legislator intervened on behalf of the
girls and they got the property. I wonder what they are
doing with the barn and the punishment room. I always
think about them.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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