be tied to a pole where you won't be able to fuck anyone!'
Joe opened his mouth and quietly spoke, 'Cathy's ass.'
'What was that Joe?' Annette asked loudly. 'I didn't hear you!'
'Cathy,' Joe said in a normal voice. 'I want to fuck my niece Cathy's ass.'
'You're going to have to beg louder than that, Joe,' Annette told him. 'Or it's to the post with you right now!'
'Cathy!' Joe shouted. 'Please! Let me fuck my niece's ass. I'll do anything, yes anything you ask, just let me put my cock in this young tender ass. Please!'
'As you wish Joe,' Annette said as she grabbed his cock and pulled him back till the swollen head was at the young girl's ass hole. Cathy screamed with delight when she felt the cock head at her ass.
'Yes oh yes! Fuck my ass!' Cathy screamed to her unknown rapist. 'Just do it! I can't stand it anymore! Fuck me in both holes, hard! Fuck me! Yes! Fuck meeeee!'
Joe leaned forward and felt the head of his cock being engulfed by the tight ass ring of his niece. It felt deliciously warm and wet. He couldn't remember anything feeling so good. It had been a long time since he had felt anything but his hand encasing and sliding along his cock. He watched as the entire shaft buried itself into the tight opening, withdrew and buried itself again. As he pumped in and out of his niece he felt something being tied around each of his balls, but the unbelievable pleasure on his cock quickly turned his thoughts back to the tight ass encasing and caressing his hard shaft.
Annette tied the end of two strings to Joe's balls and tossed the ends forward under the table. Kneeling under the platform, she fed the ends of the string through Cathy's clit ring and over one of the steel bars below the padded horse. Then Annette placed the ends of the strings in each of Cathy's fisted hands hanging at each side of the padded horse. To demonstrate their purpose, Annette grabbed both of Cathy's fists and pulled them slightly forward forcing Joe to lunge forward into Cathy's body and stay there fully embedded, unable to pull out.
Cathy screamed in ecstasy as both cocks buried themselves completely into her still itching holes. She wiggled her body in an effort to rub them against every surface possible and relieve the incredible itching deep within her.
Annette pushed Cathy's fists backward and a very relived Joe pulled back from the girls ass only an inch before coming to the end of the strings. Cathy quickly punched her fists forward, forcing her screaming Uncle Joe to plunge both cocks back into his niece as far as they would go.
'Aaaauuuuuggghhh,' Joe screamed as the knots tightened abound his nuts with each pull of the string. 'Nooo, Cathy don't pull it… aaauuuuuggggghhhh!' Joe screamed, but Cathy could not hear anything at all.
Annette used the rings on the strap-on to tie Joe to the table with enough loose strap to fuck his niece but not enough to remove the dildo from her cunt. Joe's hands were still secured behind his back and she gave a tug on them to insure they were secure. Satisfied, Annette walked behind Joe, raised her foot and placed it on the small of Joe's back. Working her foot lower, Annette wiggled the 5 inch heel downward till it was poised at the entrance to Uncle Joe's ass hole. Pushing with all her might Annette forced the heel of her shoe into the tight virgin asshole of Uncle Joe.
'Just thought I'd give you a taste of what you giving,' Annette said to Joe. 'How does it feel to be the recipient!'
Annette pulled her foot back and the heel of her shoe exited from Joe's ass with a slurping sound.
'Shit!' Annette screamed looking at the heel to her shoe. 'Look at the mess you left on my heel!' Glancing around, Annette noticed little Anna laying on the floor with her tail and paws attached. Annette placed the heel of her shoe near Anna's face.
'Clean this mess off my heel now!' Annette ordered Anna.
'No!' Anna shouted back.
Annette fumed at Anna's refusal. 'Slaves! Go to the far stall and bring the wooden hammock here,' Annette ordered. 'We'll teach this little bitch what it means to refuse an order!' With that she turned back toward Joe who was trying desperately to satisfy his drug induced urges inside his young niece's ass. Annette grabbed Joe's hair and twisted his head to look at her. 'And you will pay the price for dirtying my heel!' Annette shouted her anger into Joe's face.
Annette let go of Joe's hair and stooped down to reach into her bag. She pulled out a tube marked 'Hot Creme', and unscrewed the top. With her left arm she reached between Joe's spread legs, and pushed apart this ass cheeks. Raising the tube of creme she pushed the end into Joe's ass and squeezed. She held it there watching the creme ooze out and run down to Joe's nuts and onto the strap-on below them. Some of the creme splashed onto the bottom side of Joe's cock and within moments was being splashed and rammed into Cathy's cunt and ass.
Seconds later, both Joe and Cathy were howling and struggling in their tight bonds. The creme burned like fire and Annette watched as every area of exposed skin it touched turned crimson red. Ignoring their cries, Annette turned once more towards the little dog girl that had refused her command.
'Remove her tail and take off those silly paws!' Annette ordered the slaves.
Anna screamed as one of the male slaves lifted the tail and began pulling her backwards on the ground. Annette pulled the slave away, raised the tail and examined the rings connecting it to the little girls body. Annette smiled as she turned to look at Jeff and ordered the slave to get a pair of clippers. She clipped the ring attached to the long rubber tail, leaving the ring piercing Anna's skin in place.
'Remove it from her ass quickly!' Annette ordered the male slave as she stood to watch. With a tremendous tug the tail popped out of Anna's ass slipped from the slaves hand and flew across the barn.
Anna screamed from the pain of the sudden removal of the object inside her. Rolling onto her side she was still crying from the pain emanating from around the ring, piercing her skin near her ass. She continued to cry as one of the slaves pulled and tugged to remove the other items from her body. Her sobs died away when Anna realized she was free to stretch her body, now that her restraints were gone.
'Strap her to the hammock,' Annette ordered. 'And make sure the bindings are tight!'
The two slaves lifted Anna and placed her backwards onto the hammock. Holding her down, they proceeded to tie her legs and torso to the hammock poles. Her arms were left to hang out on each side. Anna struggled at first, striking out with her fists, but soon found it useless as her small fists bounced off the brutally strong male slaves with no effect.
The hammock looked much like what the name suggested, with only a few modifications. The wooden floor base of the hammock was 3-foot square and had 6-inch diameter holes drilled everywhere in its top surface. Sticking up from four of the holes were four 6-inch diameter poles. The 6-inch diameter poles formed a rectangle in their present position. The poles could be lifted out and inserted into any one of the holes in the base, to bring them closer together or further apart. Slung between the 4 poles was the hammock with little Anna secured on her back.
The hammock itself, on which Anna was secured, was made of round wooden rods, 3/4-inch thick and strung together with a special chain. The links of the chain were round and allowed wooden rods to be placed through them or removed as desired. Pegs, on about 6-inch centers, stick out of the vertical poles, from their top to their bottom. The hammock could be pulled tight between the uprights or draped low to the ground by using any of the pegs along the vertical poles. The hammock had been adjusted in length so that Anna's head was at one end and her legs hung off the other end, supported just behind her knees.
Strapped to the top of the hammock, Anna's lower legs swung from the end only inches off the ground. There was a padded head rest and a strap that went across Anna's head to hold it in place, along with several straps across her body and thighs. Anna hung in the hammock, strapped in place as her body conformed to the sling shape determined only by the weight of her body and the tightness of the chains between the vertical posts.
'Move the bottom posts together three holes!' Annette commanded one of the slaves. 'And raise her legs up two pegs.'
The slaves obeyed their orders and proceeded with the adjusting of the hammock. Anna watched as the hammock moved and brought her knees upward and to each side of her head. She was now lying on her back, bent at the waist with her knees above her head. The position was uncomfortable, but not painful for her young, flexible body.
'Move the poles together one more hole and raise her head one peg,' Annette shouted the ordered to her slaves. She watched as the young girls body was forced into a ball with her feet sticking up and out above and behind her bound head.
