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Plantation Fun House

Chapter 11

   Chapter 11

   Jess called a halt to the whipping, leaving my pale skin stinging and
inflamed from the tops of my titties to my pubic bone.  The wedge buried in my
slot was excruciating, but I took comfort in assuming we would be released now
that the whips were still.  I turned my head and looked expectantly toward Jess,
but he just sat there, sprawled in his chair with Sissy licking up the back of
his cock.  I felt a strange disappointment realizing that it still wasn't stiff
after watching our torment.

   Several minutes passed after Frank and Seth sat down on either side of Jess. 
To amuse himself, Seth occasionally gave Sissy's thrusting ass a good crack with
his whip.  Finally, Jess said, "It looks like these bitches are enjoying their
ride.  Let's add a little something to keep us from getting bored."

   Again I assumed we would be taken off the wicked horse, but instead Frank and
Seth got up from their rest and fetched a bunch of thin hemp rope.  It was long
and took time to untangle as we suffered on the wedge.  When each man had one
end they came to us.  Frank had to get help from Seth in figuring out how to
make the proper loops and knots, so they both worked on me first.  They created
a sort of double loop slipknot.  Frank slid the loops over my jutting tits,
holding the rope in place against my rib cage while Seth put one hand between my
mounds to hold the slipknot against my chest, and then used the other hand to
pull the rope tight.  This contracted the abrasive rope around the base of both
breasts, bulging the tender orbs into tight round balls, slightly widening and
flattening my nipples.  Seth yanked hard on the rope to cinch the knot tight. 

   Blood throbbed in my trapped mammaries, their surface slowly changing color
while they repeated the process with the other end of the rope on mother.  I
looked down in despair at my abused tits, knowing that worse was to come.  When
they finished with momma she let out a loud grunt when they yanked to set her
knot.  I felt the horse being lifted at mothers end, suddenly dropped back to
the floor with a bang, sending shock waves through the wedge and a stab of pain
through my crotch.  They came to my end and Seth lifted the end long enough for
Frank to pass the rope over the end and back under one of the legs.  This
trapped the rope against the horse in such a way that it ran from between my
tits out and downward to the end of the wedge.  It then stretched past the left
side of the wedge, under that leg, they at right angles across the outside of
the right leg.

   From there the rope was gathered halfway to the chairs and Seth knotted the
ends coming from each of us together.  He offered the rope to Jess who took it
loosely in hand and said, "Listen up bitches, we're going to have a little
contest to break up that touching mother daughter loyalty you have.  In a minute
those ropes are going to start pulling your tits down toward the ends of that
nice riding horse.  Two things will happen.  Your tits will feel like they're
gonna be ripped off, and because the rope angles downward, you will be pulled
down as well, putting more weight on those private parts of yours.  And by the
way, your shoulders might not like it either when your chest tries to follow
your tits. 

   "Now here's the deal, the first one of you who begs us to stop gets to give
the other one twenty five lashes with a birch rod between the legs.  And just so
you don't play any games here is a little complication.  If the one taking the
lashes begs to tongue fuck ass and suck cock the whipping stops and the fucking
and sucking starts.  If the victim doesn't beg, then the one doing the whipping
gets twenty-five from Seth here.  Finally, if I decide the one doing the
whipping is lacking in the proper spirit, you'll both get twenty-five.  If
either of you begs to fuck and suck you will be spared."

   A few moment's passed in silence, then he added, "One last thing; what I call
false begging.  We get real annoyed by sluts who beg to suck our cocks and eat
our assholes when we're hurting them, then change their minds or perform poorly
when its time to get it on.  So don't beg lest you be ready to do it good, cause
if you don't we're gonna take it out on both of you.  Now let me make that clear
by an example.  Let's say you're both in the middle of a blowjob and one guy
getting sucked decides you're doing a poor job.  Well then we take a little
break and do something real nasty to the both of you, understand?"



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