Annette jerked at the clit leash again as she walked around the back corner of the open van door. Deb stared at the inside back of the van. The left and right of the van sides had hooks with every kind of buckle, belt, ring, and cuff that one could imagine and some you couldn't.
Deb watched as Annette brought out two small belts with chrome buckles. Along the outside of the belts were several small rings. Annette dropped one of the belts on the van floor and opened the other. Reaching into Deb's crotch, Annette wrapped the belt around Deb's upper thigh and pulled the buckle tight before fastening the latch. Picking up the other buckle she proceeded to fasten it around the opposite thigh. The two bents were now firmly in place about three inches below Deb's crotch.
Reaching back into the van, Annette located two small locks from a small plastic drawer built into the side of the van. Opening the locks Annette reached between Deb's legs and fed the lock through the grommet in one of Deb's cunt lips. Stretching the cunt lip down, she slipped the lock through one of the rings on the thigh buckle.
Deb moaned as her cunt lips were pulled to their limit and locked in place. Her tortured cunt lips were now held open and her juicy cunt dripped down her inner pussy lips toward her thighs.
Annette reached between Deb's legs and jammed her four fingers up into Deb's unprotected cunt. Without effort, Annette's whole hand slipped past the gaping entrance and easily squished upward into the warm, wet cavern. Deb moaned with pleasure as Annette's hand filled her cunt and twisted back and forth inside her. The feel of the hand as it opened and closed into a fist inside her was wonderful. She closed her eyes and let her head fall against the back of her shoulders and let out a long low moan. Instinctively she bent her legs to push herself down onto the wonderful new intruder. As quickly as she had been filled, she felt Annette's arm slowly pull downward.
'Nooo!' Deb cried to herself. 'Please, use me. Don't pull it out yet!' But before she could finish her thought, her cunt was empty and craving again.
Annette looked at her arm covered with the sticky liquid from Deb's ravenous cunt. Holding her fist up to Deb's face Annette ordered her to like it clean.
Deb leaned forward and sucked greedily at the moisture clinging to her master's arm. The thought of eating her own juice excited Deb, and her pussy began to drip more. She closed her legs and shifted her balance to rub her thighs together but after only a couple minutes the locks had scraped her legs and inner cunt lips raw and she stopped. Desperately she needed relief for the hunger growing between her legs.
'Enough!' Annette shouted as she pulled her arm away. She reached into the back of the van and removed a pair of wire clippers. Annette cut the wires to the end rings that held on Deb's breast cages and placed them in the back of the van. Reaching between Deb's legs she Annette removed the leash, cut the rings to the clit cage and tossed it on the van floor with the clippers. Pulling at the clit ring Annette snapped the leash back on and led Deb to where Cathy and her uncle were still on the table exhausted and nearly passe out.
Deb could see her daughter's cunt crimson red from the continual fucking of the past few hours. The size of the inflated cock wedged inside her young cunt was definitely the reason for the rawness. Annette cut the ropes holding Uncle Joe's thighs to the end of the table and watched as her slowly fell backward exhausted onto the barn floor.
For a moment Joe's body paused in its fall backward, as the dildo attached to him refused to let go of Cathy's ravaged young pussy. Cathy screamed as the inflated dildo popped from her raw cunt and Joe's cock tired cock pulled from her ass at the same time. Cathy could feel her ass and cunt openings pulsing with pain as the spasmed, trying to close from the cool night air rushing into the warm cavity.
Cathy felt the binding being removed from her back and thighs and then she was being helped to stand by someone from the side. At eh side of her head someone was applying pressure near her ear. She tried to pull away but her head was held tight.
Annette used a small knife to cut a slit in the hood at Cathy's ear. She folded the knife and walked back to the van dragging Deb by her clit leash. She tossed the knife into a drawer and turned moaned when the vibrator in her itching ass ran out of batteries. Reaching into the van Annette grabbed a long thin dildo and placed it on the back edge of the van floor.
Moving as fast as she could she unbuckled the belt that held the vibrator in her ass and let the harness and dildo slip to the ground. Quickly grabbing the new dildo with her right hand, she reached back between her cheeks and slid the dildo up inside own ass. She flicked a switch and the vibrator came to life inside her bowels.
Annette sighed with relief as the itching abated somewhat. This vibrator did not have the ability to move in circles or stroke in and out as the last one had, still the itching was bearable as long as the vibration continued. Annette looked at Deb, put her hands on her shoulders and spun her around. She started unhooking the arm restraints to free the slave's arms.
Deb's arms dropped to her side as the restraints fell to the ground, and her arms hung free. Finally released, they were still throbbing when Annette pulled them together in front of Deb's body, and cuffed them.
Deb pushed her cuffed hands between her legs, inserted three fingers into her cunt as she rubbed her clit with her other hand. Within seconds her right hand was moving inside her wet cunt while the fingers on her other hand became a circular blur over her enlarged, aching clit.
Annette pulled Deb's hands away with her lift hand and slapped her face hard with her right. 'How dare you touch yourself without permission,' Annette shouted slapping Deb's face a second time. Annette turned with her back toward Deb, and placed Deb's hands on the end of the dildo sticking from her ass. 'You will slowly move this in and out of my ass. That's it, faster. Now twist it as you move it in and out,' Annette demanded.
Deb thought she was going to break down in tears. Her throbbing clit and pussy were begging to be touched and played with. Her hands were free for the first time in hours, but they were not hers to command. The ultimate humiliation was that she was to use those hands to pleasure another woman.
The two male slaves had returned from securing, Slave Janet, to the top of the bale of hay. 'Is Slave Anna working on the horse cock? I'd look myself if the thought of a woman and a horse didn't sicken me like it does.'
'Yes, Master. The Anna slave is sucking the cock as we speak.'
'Good!' Annette said. 'Now go to the that stall, and drag the platform with the pipes sticking up from it to where, Slave Cathy is sitting on the ground.'
Annette went to the van to get two wrist cuffs, the ones with the buckles and clips attached to the leather bands. To reach the cuffs, Annette had to bend over and lay on the floor of the van. When she did, the leash in her hand pulled Slave Deb against her body and exposed ass. As Deb fell on top of Annette, she accidentally pushed the dildo hard into Annette's ass as she struggled to continue grinding it around in circles. Annette moaned with pleasure as she felt the long cock slide up inside her ass, and Deb's fingers brush against her cunt lips and cunt.
Annette wanted greatly, to stay just as she was, and allow the new slave to pleasure her. Her body craved attention and her ass itched to me pumped with cock. With every ounce of strength she could muster, Annette pushed back and stood up, almost knocking Slave Deb to the ground as she stumbled to get herself out of the way of her master and still not let go of the dildo.
As Deb struggled to continue pumping the dildo in and out of Annette's ass, Annette took a sudden step away jerking on the clit leash. Deb shuffled quickly behind Annette, bent at the waist with the leash pulling tightly at her clit, as Annette hurried over to where Cathy was sitting on the barn floor. Grabbing the young girl's head again Annette peeled the side of her head mask back and pulled out the ear plug from the girl's left ear.
Reaching down, Annette grabbed first one wrist, and then the other, and buckled the leather straps about each tightly. With the wrist bands on tight, Annette took Cathy's left wrist band and clipped it to her left nipple ring. Then she fastened Cathy's right wrist band to her right nipple ring. Cathy's arms were now crossed across her breasts. Deb watched with envy as her daughter cupped each of her breasts with her hands and kneaded them slowly.
The two male slaves finished dragging the platform to the location Master Annette had instructed. When they had finished setting the platform down Annette shouted in their direction, 'Bring the green bag of special dildos to me, and quickly!'
Cathy looked at the strange device in front of her. The platform base was 4-inches high and 3-feet square. Sticking straight up from the top of the platform stood a 3-inch diameter steel hollow pipe about 18-inches high and a small metal pipe with a faucet spout and turn knob for water. On the bottom of the spout was welded a 1-inch diameter ring as was another below the 3-inch diameter hollow pipe. A metal water bucket swung from its attachment below the faucet.
Cathy looked at the device and had no idea what it was for, or, what could be done with it. She could only