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Trailer Surprise - 13
by ZWolfen (zwolfen@gmail.com)
***
A retired but yet "handy" man spends some time in a
trailer park in Florida during the summer. He soon
learns that males are at a premium and is awakened to
sexual aspects he's only read about. (M/fffff-teens,
Exhb, ped, inc, bi, bd,oral, anal, beast, ws)
***
Author note: I wasn't sure where this was going when I
started it and it's sort of developed a life of it's
own. This has some "stand-alone" qualities but the
other parts will give you the "program" as to the
players. Hope y'all enjoy. ZEKE
***
PART 13
The next two plus days were a bit of a blur. Mel wasn't
just fooling around. Del and I became living sex tools.
Our only duty was to provide hard cocks to the gals.
Marta and her girls did all the cooking and waited on
us hand and foot with healthy food, vitamins and plenty
of water. We never even had to go into the bathrooms to
take a piss... Lin's mouth was our urinal. Megs, Maria,
Gina and Lola became "fluff girls".
No sooner would either of us fuck one of the gals in
their assholes or cunts than they'd be there to lick
and suck us clean. We were allowed to relax and eat or
drink and then they would be on us again to suck us
hard. Then it was into another room in the house and
fuck another one of the gals. We did get to sleep at
night and I hadn't slept as soundly in years.
Morning would be pissing, usually in Lin's mouth, and
then fuck in another room before breakfast and the day
would start again. I gave up trying to keep "score". I
think I did all of them in every room before the
"ritual christening" of the house ended Sunday evening.
Del even looked worn as we headed up the stairs to our
bedrooms back at the main house.
It was noon before I woke up, Monday morning. I lay in
bed and took a bit of a physical inventory. All my
parts were intact and other than feeling about ten
years older than I did last Friday, I guessed I would
live. The hot shower followed by cold, helped. I was
just finishing drying off when Mel spoke up. "Hi,
sleepy head. I see you still have a pulse."
"No thanks to you or the gals. If you have any more
'favors' or 'requests', save them for about a year from
now." Mel laughed and threw her arms around me,
pressing her huge tits into my chest.
"You and Del were great. My house is now a home. C'mon
down to the pool. Marta has food and coffee." She
kissed me wet and tenderly and left me to finish up.
Del was by the pool when I got down. Marta and Maria
came out with fruit, eggs, sausage and fresh coffee.
Del handed me a large Bloody Mary. I ate like a wolf
and sat beck with coffee and the drink.
"You don't look none the worse for wear. I didn't think
we'd make it."
"I feel older...like I needed that to shorten my life
span."
"Hey, they always say that sex is one of the best
calorie burners." Del was grinning and I just snorted.
"Listen, I'm going to start a little web search today
and see about getting a pony or two or maybe some
miniature horses."
"What the hell is a miniature horse? I thought that's
what ponies were?" Del chuckled.
"Nope. Same tree, different branches. Miniature horses
were bred to be just small horses. They started with
smallish horses and kept in-breeding the smallest colts
and fillies. Ponies are a separate thing and most are
actually bigger. From what I've heard, those miniature
horses are a hot item right now and it may not be worth
the money just to have more equine cock for the gals.
They aren't much bigger in height than Baron, they just
weigh a lot more and have bigger cocks." That was what
it was all about with the gals, bigger cocks. "I have a
question for you, how are you with accounting? You
know, balance sheets and all that number stuff?"
"I used to do it all the time when I was in the real
world. It's been some years but the principles are
still the same. Why?"
"My accountant is retiring and moving to Arizona with
his fourth wife. She was some piece of eye-candy he
married a few years back and Misty met her at the
beauty parlor. Anyway, one thing led to another and she
got into the whole critter sex thing. He got off
watching her fuck the dogs and horses. Because he knew
all about it, when Mel and I started the video biz
thing, he was a natural to take care of the books. I
didn't have to worry about how the money appeared on
the ledgers, he already knew. He's developed some
system of coding and a computer software program to
handle it all. I know squat about that stuff but he
wanted to go over it all with me before they moved. He
said I could handle it but I'd like you there as well."
"I'd be happy to do what I can, Del. You know that. My
so-called accounting of late has been cash and checks.
I haven't even filed an income tax return in the last
five years. But whatever I can do. I should be able to
figure it out."
"Thanks, Frank. This whole thing is getting weird. I
had no idea. I can show you my last return. Misty and I
paid income taxes on $750K last year. I mean that was
our income. What she was left in the will is still
secured and drawing interest in trust accounts. We
borrowed against it to start up this whole thing but
paid it all back into the trust a year later. I'm
getting way out of my league with all of this as far as
numbers." I'd never heard Del seem so apparently
"distraught". I guess I'd never really thought about
it. The whole DELMIST RANCH thing seemed to have a
smooth-flowing, life of it's own. I'd never really had
a reason to think about how it might all work as far as
the "insides" were concerned. But then I'd lived out of
a trailer the past few years. This was an appeal from a
friend and about reality.
"Just promise you won't let all these horrid women and
little girls kill me before I'm 60!" Del roared with
laughter and "promised." I'd found a home. I had a list
of people that wanted to buy my trailer whenever I
wanted to sell it. The time had come and I would
contact them all tomorrow. I got pensive and withdrawn.
I realized I had made a major, life-style decree. My
brain kicked into overdrive with all that could go
wrong. But it was the same brain that told me I would
be happy as an itinerant "widows' helper" living out of
a trailer. So much for that influence. I hadn't had to
answer or confess to anyone, except my own mirror, for
the past five plus years. I'd never talked to anyone
about my past life, in any sort of detail, EVER! I had
circumvented questions and given obscure answers.
I was rudely awakened from my "pensive mood" by a
gentle slap to the face. Well, not all that gentle.
Misty, Mel, and Angie were lined up in front of me.
Misty, in the middle, had her hands on her hips and her
legs slightly spread. Mel and Ange were on either side,
similarly posed. It was a kinky-twisted version of
"Charlie's Angels". "SNAP OUT OF IT and just tell him!
Don't be such a butt-head!! Inquiring minds want to
know!" Misty spit on the pool deck. Mel and Angie
followed suit. Then the trio turned and sauntered off.
I was speechless.
"Greater forces than you and I are at work here, Bub.
You've been given notice." Del handed me a fresh drink
and looked me square in the eyes. I took a slug and not
even really knowing why, proceeded to spend the next
hour baring my soul. It was cathartic in a way. I
finished and slugged down the last of my drink. Misty
was there with a fresh one and a kiss. Then she walked
off again. "That's all I needed to hear. This whole
operation was 'incorporated' two years ago on the
advice of my accountant.
Me, Misty, Mel and Angie are the only stockholders. It
includes it all, the ranch, the Park, all of it. Last
year, it was all assessed at just under $40 mil. The
whole Park thing and Mel moving here was just shifting
assets. The papers are all ready. You don't have to do
anything except sign on the designated lines. We all
want you as a full partner in whatever this all is.
Keep whatever you have and put it in some annuity or
trust or whatever. Just join us as partner, family and
friend. Del offered me his hand. I'd signed multi-
million dollar agreements on cocktail napkins in the
past. This was something else. I looked around the pool
area and for the first time that I could remember, Del
and I were the only ones present. I took his hand.
"Got a pen?"
***
Del and I had a celebratory drink and discussed future
options. High on the list was acquiring more animals.
Ponies seemed to be the best way to go. It was then the
girls and gals joined us. Del told them the news and
there was about thirty minutes of squealing and
giggling and hugs and kisses. Mel had her own
announcement.
"There's just one thing left to do for the new house."
My instinct was to bolt for the patio door but I was
brave. "I need to do a web-show from there for my
members. I'd like you two to do the cameras. Ange and I
have a plot idea and tonight is as good a night as any.
Say 9 PM?" Del and I agreed and wondered what sort of
weirdness she and Ange had concocted. They wouldn't
tell us but the gals were all giggling so it had to be
freaky- like anything that happens at the ranch isn't
freaky?
Little Megs plopped into my lap, squirming her
hairless, pre-teen cunt on my cock. "Before you and
daddy get all wrapped up with Mel and her web thingee,
could you do me a little favor?" The last so-called
"favor" I did, aged me at least five years but this was
little Megs and you can't say "NO" to little Megs.
"Sure, babygirl. What is it?"
"Maria, Gina and Lola and I want to play in the barn
and we want you to watch and play too." It was as if
she was asking to go to the playground and play on the
jungle gym. Not this little sex kitten. That's for
other kids.
"Fine with me if your mom and dad and Marta say it's
OK."
"They already said it was OK if you said it was." She
kissed me and scampered off to get the other three
junior sluts. It seemed I was always the last to know
these things. I started walking slowly up to the barn
when all four of them caught up and made a show of
flaunting their naked, nubile bodies and skipping
along. Ricky was sorting through some of the horse tack
when we got there.
"Hey, Frank. What's doin'?"
"Don't ask me, it's Megs' party. And I guess your girls
as well." He just grinned and put away the harnesses
and bridles.
"Hi, Uncle Ricky. We want to have some fun. Can you get
Baron and Duke?" I remembered Duke was Baron's dad and
they had performed together at the last gathering.
Ricky headed for the kennel and the girls got a couple
of the horse blankets off their rack and spread them on
the clean, fresh, straw of the stable floor. It took
about thirty seconds before the four of them were
kissing, licking and fingering. My cock got hard just
watching the little nymphs lick and finger each other.
Megs had her face buried in Maria's cunt and Lola was
lapping at Meg's ass while Gina was squatting over her
big sister's face, squirming her hairless cunt on
Maria's tongue. Ricky came back leading the two
monster dogs on leashes. He handed me Baron's leash and
we stood and watched the sex antics. His thick, stubby,
cock was also hard.
It didn't take long before the dogs picked up the
girls' sex scent. They began to gently tug on their
leads and so the girls paired-off and crawled over to
them. Little Lola and Megs, the two youngest, came over
to Baron and Maria and Gina went to Duke. They each
took a side of their animal and began to stroke the
flanks and rub the furry cock sheaths. Almost in
unison, the dogs' long, slippery, pink cocks slithered
out and hung down, already dripping doggie pre-cum. The
girls then shared sucking the cocks and drinking the
clear liquid, one girl sucking while the other would
hold and stroke the long canine cock.
Then they would switch.
Little Megs crawled over to the blankets and arched her
small back so her taut, pre-teen ass was jutting up.
She leaned forward and held her ass cheeks open. "OK,
Lola, let him mount me and put his cock in my asshole."
I couldn't remember if Megs had been ass-fucked by the
dog before. Tiny Lola led Duke over and after licking
her little friend's puckered rosebud, helped Duke to
mount the eleven year old, guiding the dripping cock
into her friend's rear hole. Megs groaned as the dog
thrust forward, burying his long cock up to the knot.
Lola held the dogs ball sack as he began to hump Megs.
He got his rhythm going and Lola leaned down to lick
his nutsack and her friends dripping cunt.
Maria and Gina weren't idle. They too, had sucked Duke
hard and now Gina was on her back, between her sister's
legs as Duke fucked Maria's cunt. Maria was lapping at
Gina's pussy while the big cock thrust in and out of
her cunt. Gina was licking all around her sister's
dripping pussy as the dog cock plunged in and out. Then
with one thrust, his large cock knot buried itself in
Maria's already stretched pussy. Now they were tied
together.
I looked over at Megs just in time to see Baron plow
his knot into her tiny asshole- at least it was tiny.
Now it stretched amazingly wide to take the cock knot.
Megs grunted at the large intrusion and then began to
moan and gasp as Baron began to fuck in earnest. Lola
was still lapping at her little gal-pal's dripping
pussy ass as Baron's clear, cock lube oozed out.
Rick and I could only watch. Then, as if they'd
practiced the timing, Baron and his dad, Duke, began to
shoot their sizable, doggie cum loads into their
respective, little girls' holes. They each gave out
with little yelps as their cocks drained into the cum
catchers. They finished and turned, still tied by their
knots in Maria's cunt and Meg's asshole. Lola and Gina
were avidly lapping up the excess sperm, ass juice and
cunt cream as it oozed out around the knots. After
about ten minutes, (I was even wondering about throwing
cold water on them) the dogs' knot popped free and Lola
and Gina dove in and began lapping all the cum and
mixed sex juices that flowed from the fuck holes. They
were like vacuum cleaners and got every drop.
The girls all hugged and kissed and licked each others'
mouths. Its nice to see kids sharing, even if it is
doggie cum, cunt and ass juices. Then little Lola got
on all fours, her tiny ass facing me while Gina did
likewise with her dad. Megs came over and spread Lola's
cheeks and began to tongue and lick her asshole. Maria
was doing the same for Gina and her dad. Megs then
looked up at me and as if to say, "Well, what are you
waiting for? Fuck this tiny asshole!" I squatted down a
little and slowly pushed my cock into Lola's tight,
rear hole. Again, Ricky followed suit and did likewise
with his middle daughter. Megs allowed me a few strokes
and then took my cock out of Lola's asshole and sucked
it clean. Then she put me into Lola's pussy and as I
stroked in and out, she licked Lola's ass.
This back and forth went on for about ten minutes and
then, as if she knew, Megs pulled my cock out of Lola's
ass and held it to her open mouth. I shot four, good-
sized spurts of cum onto Megs' tongue. Lola spun around
and had her mouth right next to Megs'. I looked over
and it appeared Ricky had gotten similar treatment from
his two daughters as they were now also sharing his cum
load. Megs and Lola spit-swapped my cock cream back and
forth and again, sharing like good little girls, each
swallowed their share. Then they licked and sucked my
cock and balls clean. My knees were a little shaky and
Ricky seemed to be also a little quaky.
The girls all hugged and kissed us and the dogs, even
French kissing their long tongues and scampered out of
the barn. "Here, Frank. You go ahead, I'll put the boys
away. " He smiled and shrugged. I got his inference. I
mean what's a man to do when offered such a temptation?
It wasn't the first time that thought had crossed my
mind, maybe the hundredth. I set off after the girls
but I wasn't "scampering".
Back at the house, Del was looking over some receipts
from Mel's house build and just shaking his head. I
poured us a V&T and sat down. "Problems?"
"Just the opposite. I was going over the billings from
the crew and even the materials. As best as I can
figure, we got most everything, time and materials, at
about a 50% discount...Seems the gals' sexual prowess
saved us a ton 'o money." I just chuckled.
"Does that make us pimps and the gals whores?" Del
roared with laughter.
"Let's just call it 'bartering'. I mean what's wrong
with 'Free Trade' among friends." We both laughed and
settled back to enjoy the sun, the company and the
aura. Our reverie didn't last long. Mel, Ange and Misty
joined us and were informed that everyone else was up
at Mel's.
"NOW! About tonight and the show." Mel was doing her
"Boss Bitch" routine. "Lin really got off watching
Misty's S&M thing at the last gathering. She wants to
do it too. So here's the plan." I felt a chill go up my
spine. Mel's "plans" seemed to always have a way of
aging me. "You two don't have to do camera. The slut
and I will handle two and we'll set the other two on
tripods." I assumed "slut" referred to Ange.
"Frank, I want you to wear your motorcycle leathers,
Del can do his jacket and jean thing and Misty will
wear Ange's 'biker bitch' outfit except without the
thong or the bra. The girls will all be naked, of
course, and just scamper around and add some fluff. I'm
not gonna mess with the TASER, but Misty has some
really cool needles and with all the clamps and other
shit we have, we'll give the yellow cunt what she
craves. Whatcha' think?" I wasn't sure if my mouth was
hanging open or not but Del and I both had the
proverbial "pregnant pause' as it all soaked in. Del
spoke first.
"Sounds fine with me. How about you, Frank?" I just
nodded my assent. "How harsh is this all going to get?"
"Harsher the better. No limits. Well, you can't kill
her. But Lin can take anything. Ask Frank. He's used
her cunt asshole and tits as an ashtray and she just
groans with pleasure. I'd prefer no scarring. The
yellow cunt still has a good body so no point in
marking it all up with scars. There's a bit of a
sidebar to all this. Go ahead, Misty." We all looked at
Misty who had a bit of an evil smirk.
"Remember Freddy? Whens his next visit?"
"The farrier? To shoe the horses? I think in two weeks.
Why?" I knew the term and had actually seen one. Guys
that travel around on a regular route with a small,
propane-powered forge in the back of a truck and custom
fit horse shoes for the owners. Modern day blacksmith.
"Still have his e-mail?"
"Of course. It's on the computer. What the hell are you
plotting now?"
"Lin wants a brand!"
"WHAT? You mean an actual brand? Like searing and
burning into the skin brand?"
"Yup. The real deal. No tattoos. Just a brand. She said
we can design it and brand her where ever we want. I
figured Freddy could make it and do her when he does
the horse shoeing." Another chill went up my spine. I'd
seen cattle and the like, branded at round-ups. Rumor
was they don't feel it all that much as its in the
hide. I never quite believed it. But the human
epidermis is not cowhide. It has nerve endings, LOTS of
them. My mind was spinning at the thought.
"I suppose you sluts have already figured out the
design and where you want to put it?"
"Of course. We made a sketch. You can e-mail it to
Freddy." She handed Del a piece of paper. He looked at
it and handed it to me. It was a rather artistic
rendering of three letters...FAM...
"FAM?"
"Frank, Angie and Mel you bonehead! As in 'Property Of'
or as in 'FAMILY' ...Unless you have another idea."
"Not me, sugar plum. FAM is fine." Misty took a faux
swing at Del for the "sugar plum" crack. "And just
exactly where have you decided to burn this into Lin's
body?"
"That was another matter. At first we thought we'd go
with traditional and just do one of her butt cheeks.
Like a cow? But then we thought some more and decided
we'll do it right over the top of her cunt. The letters
need to be about two inches tall. Think Freddy can do
it?"
"I suppose. I know he does branding irons but those are
usually mostly just symbols and such. He did one for us
awhile back. Remember? It's out in the barn someplace.
You said you didn't want to mark the horses with that
horrible thing? But I guess its OK for Lin?"
"Oh shut up! She's a yellow, slut, cunt, toilet, fuck
toy. Not a horse." Misty sounded cold but she was, in
fact, correct. Lin was all those things and more and it
was of her own volition. It was settled. Del would send
the art to Freddy and in two weeks or so, Lin would get
her brand. The conversation went back to this evening's
web-show at Mel's place. It crossed my mind that
tonight's events, regardless of how harsh they got,
would be a mere tune-up for what Lin would feel with
the searing-hot branding iron.
Marta and the girls did another great dinner for
everybody and no sooner had we finished than Kat showed
up. Without the snakes this time. Misty had called her
and she was dressed for the "show". As Del and I both
ogled her, it occurred to me that Kat's well-muscled
hard-body couldn't be easy to buy clothes for...let
alone fetish wear. She had on spiked-heel thigh high
boots. Some kind of thong-like thing that actually
seemed to cup and flaunt her bare, shaven cunt, like an
up-lift bra except for the pussy. A sort of chain link
top that left her tits exposed and long, leather
gloves. Actually, knowing Kat, the only thing missing
WAS the snakes!
Everybody made the trek over to Mel's place. It was a
bizarre herd to say the least, walking across the
field. I was already sweating under my leathers by the
time we arrived. I noticed the brand new carpeting was
well-shielded with plastic. Mel gave instructions to
everybody and she and Angie picked up their cameras.
Del and I each had a riding crop in hand and Kat was
coiling and uncoiling a smallish bull whip.
Kat had plenty of practice with "coils". Misty led Lin
into the room on a leash and collar. The twins, Mai,
Megs and Marta's girls were all sort of striding
around, showing off their budding tits or puffy nipples
and spreading their young pussies. All except Maria.
She was, after all, a 14 year old with a 25 yr old
body. All the girls made a show of sucking and playing
with Maria's impressive tits.
Misty had Lin crawl around and lick our boots as we
made semi-hard strokes with our crops. All but Kat. She
did let loose with a couple of for real lashes with her
bull whip on Lin's raised ass. Then Misty hand-cuffed
Lin and tied her to a pulley that was attached to a
hook in one of the beams of the ceiling. Part of Mel's
"custom design" for this room. She raised Lin up to
where her toes were just brushing the floor. Then she
ankle-cuffed her and spread her ankles and secured them
to wall hooks. Lin was essentially spread out as if she
were about to be drawn and quartered but she was still
vertical.
Abs and Mai came in with a large trunk. One of Mel's
and Ange's toy boxes. Kat got it really going when she
faced Lin and taking a couple of light swings with the
whip to get the range, began to lash at the hanging
slut with the bull whip. She started on her tits and
nipples. The crack was very audible but Misty had told
me that Kat was an expert with that bull whip and while
the noise was impressive, the damage was minimal if
any. After about five lashes on each tit and nipple,
she finished off with ten lashes to Lin's spread cunt.
Lin spasmed with each lash, maybe in pain but certainly
the noise made even me flinch.
All the girls were then turned loose on her. They began
snapping large, D-clamps onto any loose flesh they
could find, leaving Lin's tits and cunt out of it as
per Misty's instructions. Lin must have had 50 or more
clamps attached to her when the girls finished.
Then Misty got down to it. Mai presented her with the
box of needles and Misty opened it and showed them to
the camera. Then she held out the box to each of us and
we took two needles apiece, leaving two for Misty. It
wasn't until then I realized these were different sized
needles than the ones I had seen used on Lin before
back at Mel's trailer. These were a LOT thicker in
diameter. More like what one would use for stitching
canvas or leather. Actually more like a nail than a
needle.
Misty went first. She licked and pinched Lin's already
swollen nipples and then, pinching the left one and
pulling it out HARD, she pushed the thick needle
through it. Lin jerked but just moaned. Then Misty
repeated the piercing on the right nipple. Kat was
next. She walked over and squatted down on those
spiked-heels and licked at Lin's cunt lips. Like her
nipples, they were already swollen and puffy from the
whip. Then Kat took one lip in her gloved fingers and
pulled it down, slightly twisting it both ways. She
kept it up, pulling harder and harder until Lin's pussy
lip was stretched to at least five inches. Then Kat
took her needle and pushed it through the stretched
pussy flesh. Again, Lin just spasmed and moaned. Kat
then did the other cunt lip.
Misty then hung weights from the needles in Lin's
nipples and cunt lips to keep them stretched. Then she
took a very thick and knobby dildo and shoved it
unceremoniously, deep into Lin's cunt. Kat took a
wicked-looking butt plug and with quite a bit of flair,
stuffed it into Lin's asshole. Kat did another session
with the bull whip and then it was Del's and my turn.
He went first and with Misty's guidance, stuck his
thick needles crosswise through Lin's nipples. I
wondered where the hell I was supposed to put my
needles?
Misty answered my question. She began to lick and rub
on Lin's clit. It too, was swollen from the whip and
soon, the little cock-like nub appeared and her cunt
started to flow it's juices. Misty motioned me over and
with some sort of surgical steel clamp, took hold of
Lin's extended clit and pulled it out even further.
Misty whispered to me and while I was amazed at what
she told me to do, I went ahead and stuck each of my
thick needles through Lin's clit, crossed like the ones
now piercing her nipples.
We all stepped back so Mel and Ange could do close-ups
of Lin and her needled body parts. Little Megs went to
her knees to lick and suck my cock and baby Lola did
likewise with Del. The gals finished their close-ups
and Misty then undid Lin's ankle cuffs. I realized it
was a mixed blessing. The cuffs had forced her to keep
her legs spread and now without them, she had to do it
on her own or risk having the thick needles in her cunt
lips stab into her inner thighs. It hit me that if she
jabbed one of those nail-like needles into her femoral
artery, she could bleed out right there.
Misty probably knew that and she lowered Lin down onto
her back. Then it was sort of bath time for Lin. The
baby girls oral work had done the job and they jerked
our cocks to orgasm all over Lin's face. Then one by
one, each of the girls squatted over Lin's face,
spreading their little cunt lips with their fingers for
maximum camera effect, they each pissed on her. One by
one, each girl took a piss, trying to focus on Lin's
open and gulping mouth.
After each girl and even Mel and Ange had drained their
bladders, Abs grabbed me and Mai grabbed Del by our
cocks and led us into position. Del let go first and
Mai directed his piss stream over Lin's pierced
nipples. It dawned on me that the acidic urine would
burn like hell on the freshly pierced tit tips. Lin's
squirming and arched back confirmed my theory. Abs
directed my piss stream at Lin's cunt flaps and she
couldn't close her legs at the risk of puncturing
herself in the thigh so she kept them spread as Abs
hosed her cunt lips with my acidic piss.
It was time for the finale. At least that's what Misty
said. Someone, probably Kat, had attached some sort of
rigging to the pulley. It was four straps each with a
screw clamp at the end. Misty made a dramatic show of
attaching the screw clamps, one to each nipple and one
to each cunt lip. Then she and Kat slowly began to
hoist Lin up. My eyes bugged as her tits, then her cunt
lips began to stretch.
Slowly, they raised Lin up until she was hanging,
suspended by only her nipples and cunt lips, about four
feet in the air. Kat tied off the rope and Misty walked
over and spit in Lin's open mouth. It may have been
open in a silent scream. Then Misty took hold of one of
Lin's hanging feet and spun her around. I guess the
cameras faded to black as Lin was left spinning in a
circle, hanging by her nipples and cunt lips.
I realized I was drenched inside my leather riding suit
and began trying to peel it off as the gals all tended
to Lin. She was lowered, the dildoes removed along with
the needles and clamps and the girls all helped her off
to the bathroom. Misty came over to me and slapped my
hands. "Don't you remember? I like leather sweat! Come
out to the pool.
Like a puppy, I followed her sassy ass out to the pool
deck where she ritualistic peeled the leathers off me
and licked me all over. She finished me off in her
mouth, swallowing my cum. She asked me to piss, too but
after all that sweating, I didn't have any to give her.
I dove into the pool and began turning my usual, slow,
methodical laps. Mel's' new pool was more conducive to
lap swimming as it was a rectangle rather than Del's
free-form design.
I didn't count my laps. I just swam until the desired
effect had been achieved, I was cooled down, my heart
rate was steady and I was tired. I got out and was
immediately attacked by the girls with towels to dry me
off. Nothing like a bevy of naked, pre-teens with
fresh, brand new, Turkish towels to cap off a swim. It
flashed that I may end up in Hell for all this but I
was going to relish in what I perceived as Heaven while
I could. They escorted me and my now half-hard cock to
the chairs gathered around the built-in fire pit on the
patio. Mel had the boys save all the scraps from the
house-build and had a small, more atmosphere than heat,
fire going. Mel plopped into my lap.
At five ten and with huge tits, her plop tested the
tolerances of the lawn chair. "I love you, big guy. We
broke the record tonight for a Web-cast. Beat the old
one by over 100 viewers. If it follows to form, we
should get a bunch of new members signing up in the
next few days. Web Word gets around." She kissed me
hard and wet and pushed those massive tits into my
chest.
That, coupled with the fact she was squirming her bare
cunt on my cock and now I was hard. "I would normally
take care of that for you but someone else asked if she
could. SIT!" Like I would or could move. Mel got off me
and did her short, quick, NY Taxi whistle. Lin crawled
over and lay her head, with that long, raven black,
hair, in my lap.
"Master. I wanted to thank you for allowing me
everything to do for you. I also wanted to thank you
for the honor of having your initial to be branded into
my worthless body. You can use me whenever, however and
for whatever you want. I am no longer, Lin. It is just
a name. I am a useless, yellow, fuck-slut toilet and
belong to Mistresses Mel, Angie and you, Master. My
body, soul and mind exist only for your pleasure." With
that, she took my cock into her throat and pressed her
lips into my groin.
I ran my fingers through her silken hair and too my
surprise, she held my cock in her throat as she
massaged it's length with her throat muscles. I waited
for her to withdraw for air but it never happened. The
sensation was astounding. I wasn't even aware that
every eye was on me as Lin gave new meaning to the
words "deep throat". Needless to say, I didn't last
all that long. My cock swelled and shot my load
directly into her belly. Even that didn't stop her to
come up for air.
She continued to hold my cock in her throat until I
just softened. Then ever so slowly, she withdrew her
suction throat and mouth, milking me bone dry. She
paused with just the head sealed in her lips and looked
up at me. I let go my piss and it too, went into her
belly. I don't think she had to actually swallow any of
it. "Thank you, Master. I always hope you will always
use me as the yellow, slut, fuck-toy and toilet that I
am." She kissed the head of my cock and crawled back to
Mel.
"Drink?" It was Del. He had a shit-eating grin and
handed me a double bourbon. "She is something. Even
Misty's a little jealous. A true submissive is a rarity
these days. Especially a willing one. Lin is pure
submissive. I don't think I've ever even met one that's
as pure as she is."
"Don't look at me! I had nothing to do with it. Mel
always told me that Lin just sort of evolved into a
pure submissive. I mean, I guess she always had the
tendencies, even with her husband but nothing like what
she is now. Makes me wonder how Mai will mature? Is it
genetic? Mai seems to have her own mind."
"Probably takes after her dad. Not to worry. So?...you
wanna go back to the house and do the edit on Mel's
web-show?" I agreed and we headed back to the main
house. The edit took just over an hour and by then it
was midnight. Del said it would be a huge seller in
their Asian market. I didn't care right then. I was
whipped.
My bed wasn't empty. Lil Megs and Lola were snoring
softly. In five minutes, so was I.
Continued in part 14...
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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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