THE END OF THE TRAIL

THE END OF THE TRAIL

The punishment continues as the pair of victims is united in their torment.

Chapter Three

       As he steps toward the center of the barn, the terrified naked blond is firmly bound across the wet, rough hewed wood, the barn’s main support beam.  Setting the tackle box in the dirt and removing another couple leader lines with their glistening silver hooks, the whimpers behind him from the pallet are masked by the on again off again cascade of rain across the old tin roof.  Cupping his hand palm up under the blonds left breast he feels it twitching as she panics while glaring down toward her taut nipple.  Sliding the hook across her quivering areola as he gently squeezes her breast, glancing toward her widened, pleading eyes, he smiles as he then glances back toward Kathy’s sadistically bound body contorting across the skid in the dirt.

       “Your nipples definitely getting the same treatment as hers… You do realize that, don’t you?”  He quietly asks as he lets the pointed hook slide across her spread areola to prick the edge of her thickening nipple.  “There’s nothing you can do about that!  That’s a no brainer!  The question is… What can you offer me if I don’t do the same thing to your tongue and clit?”

       “Oohhh!... Ple… Please!”  She blurts out, her taut body grinding back against the harsh wood surface while she glares at the hook’s tip barely pressing, probing into the side of the hardening nub, her welted breasts rapidly raising and lowering with each wheezing breath.  God, please don’t!… Don’t!!  You’ve hurt me enough already!”  The threat of having that hook impaling her nipple terrorizes her, yet the threat of doing it to her tongue and clit, like her hysterical friend’s over on the wood skid, nauseates her just thinking about it.  Staring down toward the point of the hook being forced into her tit flesh, she twists her head away.  “Aaaaaggggggghhhh!!”

       The razor sharp pronged hook pricks her titflesh, puncturing its way into the twisting nub as it swells outward; his clenched fist digging deep into the base of her bulging breast.  “Aaaaaggggggghhhh!!”  Another scream as her head tilts sharply downward, her glazed eyes transfixed on her distorting nipple, the hook’s point surreally stretching then poking through the side of her tan nipple.

       “Like I said.”  He smirks as he again glances into her terrified eyes as he let’s her tit bounce free.  Gripping and squeezing the base of her other globe while holding the hook up close to her widening eyes, he scoffs.  “What can you offer me not to ram a couple more of these through your tongue and of course, your clit?”

       “Oh God!!!!... What do you want?!... What??... Tell me!”  She gruffly pleads as she stares toward her other bulging breast with the hook scraping across its areola.  “Only don’t… Oh please…  God don’t!... Not again!...  Noooo!!... Aaaaaggggggghhhh!!”  Twisting her head as the hook jams into her other nipple, she feels its sharp tip stretching, then poking through the already bruised nub.

       Bouncing that bleeding tit in his palm, stepping back a step, he kneels as he reaches for the tackle box, then hesitates.  “Well, guess what’s next?”

       “Oh God no!”  She hoarsely rasps, her head hanging limply across her chest.  “This hurts… Already hurts so badly!!... Nooo!.... Nooo!.... I’ll, I’ll do whatever you want!.... Okay…. Please… No more, okay?...  I…  I’ll let you put your penis in my mouth, okay?”  She begs as her nauseated stomach churns from the searing pain burning through her nipples.  “I… I’ll do anything you want, just don’t hurt me anymore!”

       “Suck my dick?”  He smirks as he stands with another hook twisting between his fingers.  “Really suck my dick good?... Then swallow my cum, all of it, and then lick my dick clean?... Okay!... You’ve got one chance to beg me, and I mean really beg me like you mean it, for me to slide you down on this post onto your knees so you can take my whole cock down your throat!... Or this goes in your tongue right now!”  He firmly threats, holding the hook in front of her darting eyes, sliding it across her cheek toward the corner of her quivering mouth as she tries to jerk her head away.  “Well bitch!!!... What is it?!... You better start begging!”

       “Oh my God!”  She whines.  “Please let me suck you!  Please let me kneel and taste your dick… With my mouth!”

       “Bitch, you’ve got to do a lot better then that, a whole better then that!… Quit being so prime and proper, cunt!... Be graphic on what you want to do to my dick, and it’s my cock, bitch!”  He scolds as he lets the sharp point press into her bottom lip before tracing its razor edge down toward her chin leaving the faintest scrape.  “Excite me with what you’re going to do… Tell me that you’re a cunt and how you’re going to suck and deep throat my cock in your cunt mouth… Turn me on!”  Sliding the hook slowly down across her trembling torso he lets it rest against her twitching pubic mound.  “You know, I think I’ll just keep it here, and then if you bore me, I’ll go ahead and pierce your clit with it… But, if I do, you’re tongue’s next!”  Turning his head, glancing toward the pallet as he gently pokes the hook’s tip against her bare flesh, he adds.  “I’ll string ‘em together just like your friend’s over there, understand?... You better think up words you never even dreamed of using before!  Like I said, you only get one chance, use it wisely!... Don’t’ forget… I like the word cunt when you mention yourself!... Now beg!”  He finishes with a light jab of the hook.

       “Ouch!... Oomph!... Okay, okay!”   She whimpers as her mind races, scrambles on what she can say, how she can say it as her heart pounds in her chest.  “I want to suck your dick, I mean this… This cunt wants to suck on your dick… Your cock!.... I want to kneel in front of you and have you put… Push your dick… Cock in my mouth, down my… My throat… Okay!”

       “Want me to gag you, choke you with it too?... Huh cunt?”  He interjects as he shoves the tip of the hook once again against her quivering flesh, this time deep enough to draw a trickle of blood just beside a labia fold.

       “Umph!”  Oh… Yes, yes!  Gag me with your big cock!... Ram it down my… My throat until I gag on it… Please!”  She finds herself blurting out.  “Choke me with it while you fuck me in my mouth!”  She forces herself to beg, barely recognizing her own harsh voice as she jerks across the rough wooden beam, scraping her backside raw.

       “Keep going… That’s a little better!... Get raunchy, really raunchy if you don’t want to feel this hook in your clit!... Think of things to say, like spanking those titties, fucking your mouth, you get the picture!”  He smirks as he continues to manipulate the hook ever closer to her trembling slit, watching her stomach rippling, her harsh breathing raising and lowering her protruding ribcage as her glistening, naked body arches back against the post.  “Remember too, Ms. High society, you’re now just… Cunt!  You don’t have those fancy riding clothes on in front of me anymore with that fancy Victoria Secret’s bra!  Now you’re just a fucking bare assed, naked cunt with those bare tits bouncing around with hook in the nipples!  Yea, and call yourself a cunt, like I said, from now on.”

       Nearly hysterical,  her eyes reflexively darting down between her hooked nipples dripping traces of blood as her breasts sway back and forth, her glazed eyes fix on his constantly moving hand, the hook slipping across her glistening flesh as she feels it sliding ever closer to her spread slit.  Her mind flashes to different things, horrible things she thinks to herself to say.  The ‘C’ word disgusts and degrades her, even with the pain, the humiliation, the terror she feels, she can feel her face reddening, flushing as she tries to force herself to use it, to think what a deviant whore might say, and then feeling the hook pressing on her pubic mound, blurts out.

       “Fuck my mouth!... Fuck my… Fuck this cunt’s mouth like you fucked my pussy!... Oh God!... Then ram it in my throat… Down my throat while you twist and stretch on my titties!... Work me; fuck this cunt like a slut!”  She grunts, almost yelling the word ‘cunt’ each time as she feels the warmth spreading across her face.  Her eyes darting toward the sight of her friend’s obscenely contorted body spread out on the pallet across the dirt floor, she continues, terrified of taking her place.  “Cum in my fucking mouth!... Slap… Smack this cunt’s titties while you stick your dick down my throat and cum in this cunt’s mouth!... Okay!!... Oh, God…. Okay?!”

       Glancing back toward her flushed face, swollen eyes, reddened and hazed, he again smirks as he flips the hook toward the open top of the tackle box as he uses his free hand to cup her chin, turning her face toward her friend.  “Look at your friend really good!... You better be enthusiastic with that mouth and tongue working my cock… And swallow every drop!... Just remember, it won’t take me but a couple minutes to switch the two of you and let her suck me off while you’re stretched across that skid!”

       Stepping behind the beam and slipping the handcuffs from the nail, he tugs her arms downward as he leans around.  “Slide down on your knees, spread ‘em!”  He orders as he arches her arms further back, sliding them down the back of the post as her back scrapes against the rough wood.  “Further!”  He orders as her knees hit the dirt, spread apart as her ankles remain tied behind the beam, her naked body arching, spreading.

       Stepping around the beam and glancing from one bound woman to the other, he smiles at the pain he’s causing.  Listening to their whimpers mingling with the soothing sound of the patter of the rain again picking up accompanied by another round of far off rumbling thunder, he reaches for her mouth and presses his cock against her lips.

       “First, open wide and don’t move.”  He orders as the head of his shaft smacks across her cheek.  “If you do you’re trading places, understand?”

       “Nodding, letting his swelling shaft slide across her lips, she opens her quivering mouth wide, letting the head slip between her lips.  Tasting the oozing salty fluid she closes her eyes as the pulsing meat begins to slowly cram her mouth, descending down into her throat.

       “Ugg….Gurggg!”  Gasping but keeping her lips spread over his swelling shaft she’s forced to hold her breath as her throat’s engulfed and stretched.  Her arms and legs trembling, she struggles not to gag as his cock continues to penetrate her, deeper and even deeper as her head tilts back, his scrotum slapping across her chin.

       His cock forced completely down into her stretched throat, at least nine inches rammed to the hilt between her yawning lips as she feels breathless, gagging as her body trembles, her breasts swaying across his thighs.  Her eyes open wide staring blankly at his chest as her fists and feet curl while she tears at her bindings.  Grunting, gagging as she sees brilliant flashes in front of her eyes, she feels as if she’s hyperventilating, nauseated at the same time.  After nearly a minute, he jerks back, sliding his cock quickly out from her mouth, the swollen head ‘plopping’ as it rips from between her lips, a suction of air gushing from her mouth as her chest heaves with each gasping breath.

       “That’s enough for now… We’ll continue when I come back later today.”  He blurts out as he steps from her trembling body.  “But first, let me make sure I keep your attention.” 

       The shadows darkening, taking more twine from the box he unties a strand from the bottom of the pallet and connects it to the loose piece.  Still kneeling he stretches it across the dirt floor, slipping its end through the eye of the hook piercing the kneeling blonde’s left nipple. Giving a couple tugs the twine stretches the bound women’s breasts toward one another as both agonizingly grunts in unison.

       Stepping toward the pallet, kneeling, he tests the connected twine, tweaking and flexing it as their nipples jerk.  Next, flexing the twine overlapping the beam he watches her tongue and clit stretch upward as her body arches off the skid.  Her grunts are barely audible under the steady downpour now cascading across the barns vibrating roof.  Her swollen eyes stare hazily toward the twine stretching toward her friend.

       The rain becoming harsher, the metal roof rattling as a flash of lightning cackles just up the hollow, he ties the second strand to the other string stretching the brunette’s breast and connects it to the blonde’s other pierced nipple.  Tugging at the strings, the women’s breasts stretch toward one another as their bodies arch to relieve the aggravating pressure.  Standing upright, glancing from one to the other as he picks up the tackle box and steps toward the front of the barn, he turns.  “Time to clean up for dinner… Be back to get that blowjob a little later.”

       The barn door opening, shutting, the women can only momentarily glance toward one another as the twine painfully stretches their impaled nipples, both their bodies uncomfortably arched outward to escape the searing pain of their tortured breasts.  Linda, slowly shaking her head stares toward Kathy’s arched body trembling erratically across the wooden skid, terrified she may fall back in exhaustion, knowing the consequences as her eyes dart downward to the pair of straining twine strings. 

       More then a few agonizing minutes pass as water drips down from the rafters, splashing across the dirt floor around Linda’s sliding knees as the mugginess of the old barn causes their naked bodies to glisten with perspiration.  Kathy’s obviously the most distressed from her added torment of her stretched tongue and clit as she appears to be on the verge of collapsing.  The taut twine almost vibrates as their breasts thrust straight out off their arched chests, their bleeding nipples sadistically stretched by the fishhooks.

       Terrified as her body continuously arches outward, her nipples practically tearing, Linda hears the barn door opening, slamming shut.  Her swollen eyes staring toward the front of the barn, she hoarsely begs as he casually approaches.  “Oh God… God… My nipples are ripping!  Please…Please… Please!!!”

       Glancing down at the twine, giving it a ‘twang’ with his finger, he glances toward Linda.  “Ready… Ready to give a really good blowjob now?”

       “Oh God Yessssss!”  She grunts.  Yes!... I’ll suck your cock, fuck your cock… Anything you want me to do with your cock, but God!... Cut those ropes, now!!... Please, they’re ripping my breasts!”

       Flicking out a knife, a couple quick snips and the twine snaps and springs across the dirt floor.  Linda’s body slams back against the wooden beam as he steps toward the skid.  “Want this cut?”  He asks as he stares into Kathy’s nearly blank eyes, her tongue stretched impossibly outward from her trembling lips as the freshly cut twine hangs down across her glistening chest.
       Her eyes barely blinking, a quick snip of the knife and she falls back across the wooden pallet, her naked body quivering as her head rolls toward her side, exhausted, rasping for breath, the four lengths of freshly cut ropes curl around her naked spread-eagled body.

       Turning back, he steps toward Linda still kneeling in the forming mud and orders.  “Open wide!”

End Part Three