powerful aphrodisiac and left alone while she begged and pleaded for someone to touch her, or to shove something into any of her holes. No one listened and no one cared except to use her mouth for their own satisfaction. Each evening her hands were tied behind her back and she was returned to her cell below the barn, alone. According to the Jeff's plan, this was continued for 4 days.
On the fourth day she was brought up and strapped to the chair again. This time and a vibrator was strapped to her clit. The aphrodisiac was injected, and again she was left alone for the entire day, bound to the chair. Jeff had planned to continue this for another 4 days or until the device he was working on, which he called 'The Trojan', was finished.
Eight days had passed when Jeff brought Deb and her two sons with him, to the stall where Annette was bound to the chair. The vibrator was removed from her clit and dropped to the floor. With a bag full of tools, Jeff sat on a stool between Annette's spread open legs. Pulling her cunt lips apart, he stared and probed at the small silver ring at her cunt's entrance.
Annette screamed for Jeff to do something to satisfy her drug craving desires. 'Oh Jeff, oh please Jeff darling, help me! I can't stand this! Please before I go crazy, please fuck me with your finger, pleassssse!' Annette begged as Jeff touched her extremely swollen and sensitive cunt lips.
For over a week now, Annette had been forcibly drugged to make her body crave sexual stimulation. At the same time her body, with the exception of her mouth, had been denied even the simplest touch or caress. Annette was starting to go insane with sexual frustration. She had lost track of all time. She had no idea how long her torment had gone on, or, for how much longer it would continue. She knew only that she spent every waking moment in unrelenting carnal obsession, that left her body and mind ravaged in agony.
Deb stood off to one side of Annette's chair with her two sons. She positioned Chris on the ground below her and taunted Annette as she squatted above her son and rubbed his cock through her wet cunt lips, subjecting Annette to a visual and audio description of the ecstasy she was experiencing.
'Oh my…! Slut Annette, if you only knew how good this cock felt!' Deb spoke in a half scream. 'It's getting so hard now. Look how it jerks with anticipation of what I'm going to do to it. I can feel his pre-cum making my slit so slippery and horny.' Deb looked over to Annette and could see she had the woman's full attention.
'Ohhhhh, I can feel my own body's excitement, stirring the juices inside me,' Deb continued. 'I'm getting so wet, and hot, just rubbing my son's big cock between my pussy lips,' she moaned and heard Annette moan along with her. 'Bobby,' Deb called to her youngest son, 'Honey, please come here to mommy and put your cock in my mouth, so Slut Annette can watch you slowly fuck in and out of my lips. I want you to slide it slowly into my mouth, while I sit on your brother's cock and work on it till it's all inside me.'
Annette was going insane from the effects of the drugs combined with having to watch Deb and her two sons only inches from her own naked, craving, bound body. Deb reached over with one hand and pinched Annette's hard pointed nipple.
'Aaahhhhh! Yes, yes harder,' Annette screamed as Deb pinched it as hard as she could. 'Yes, harder, yes, don't stop! Please don't stop!' Annette screamed as she began to sob, both from the pain and the satisfaction of finally being touched. She felt Jeff's fingers on her cunt and Deb's pinch on her nipples and she thought she was in heaven. Even pain was a welcome relief from the depravation her body had been going through.
Jeff smiled, as he said to himself, 'So that's how her father did it, that sly old dog.' Jeff had always wondered why Annette never tried to remove the guard ring herself. He had always thought it would be a simple matter of clipping a few links and taking it off, but this was not the case. He pushed his finger into Annette's tiny hole and felt around as Annette screamed in delight and jerked in her bindings at his finger's caress of her inner cunt. There he found what he had suspected, a very large, smooth ring inside the small opening to her cunt.
Two posts of stainless steel ring pierced her skin at each side of her cunt opening and connected to the larger steel ring inside. The problem was, once the two posts were cut and the outside ring was removed, the larger inner ring, with the ends of the two cut posts would have to be removed somehow. That somehow, would involve moving the ring around to where Jeff could get his wire cutters on first one side and then the other, without the posts cutting up the inside of Annette's hardly used, tiny cunt.
Jeff decided that he would have to knock Annette out, in order to take out the inner ring. The way she was jumping around every time he touched her pussy, would make it impossible to remove the inner ring without injuring her insides. He didn't care if he inflicted pain to this woman, he worried only about causing infection, and that might lead to the delayed use of a Deb's slut.
That evening as they took Annette out of the chair, Jeff gave her a shot that knocked her out. He and Joe placed her on a padded platform they had moved to the center of the barn, with her legs spread and hanging off the sides, and proceeded to cut the two posts holding the inner to the outer ring. Discarding the small outer ring Jeff reached inside her cunt with his finger, and carefully turned the ring so the it appeared in the opening with one of the posts visible. With his clipper he cut the post that stuck out of the ring as close to the ring as possible. He wrapped his finger around ring and pulled it out of Annette's cunt opening as far as he could. Working his cutters onto it, and insuring that he didn't have any skin in the clipper jaws, Jeff squeezed hard and snapped through the main inner ring.
With two fingers forced into the tight opening, he took his time moving the sliced ring around to the other side for his second cut. Following the same procedure, Jeff removed the post and cut through the opposite side of the ring. Immediately the ring collapsed in into two half circles that disappeared back inside of Annette's cunt.
Carefully, Jeff pulled each of the half rings out through the small cunt opening. Then pushing his finger back inside Annette's cunt, he felt around for any abrasion on the inside, and found none. Jeff now dumped his bag onto the padding between Annette's spread legs, as he called Deb over to ask her opinion on the selection of Annette's new jewelry. He was explaining the different rings he could put on Annette's clit when Deb picked up what looked like a wire horse shoe with a ball sticking down from the top suspended on a stiff wire.
'I'm trying to decide which of these we should install onto Slave Annette,' Jeff explained to Deb. 'Since she will be your slave, which one you think would serve our purpose better.'
'This looks interesting,' Deb said. 'But how does it work, Master Jeff?'
'It's designed,' Jeff explained, 'To keep a woman's clit aroused as she walks or does anything that would cause her pussy lips to move.' Jeff took the object from Deb's hands and held it against Annette's cunt. 'The top of the horse shoe is inserted through the skin of the hood above the clit, about right here.' Jeff held the glistening gadget in place against Annette's cunt as he continued.
'You have to be careful when installing it, so that the ball rests just under the hood and against tip of the clit,' Jeff explained. 'The two ends of the horse shoe are like a spring,' Jeff squeezed them together as he talked, 'And are attached to the inside of her cunt lips with small rings. This pushes her cunt lips apart and against her inner thighs. When she walks, her thighs push the spring forward and back, moving the ball left and right against the tip of her clit.'
'Sounds like something I would want installed on my cunt, if it would please you, Master,' Deb said. 'What about this one, Master?' she asked as she picked it up and handed it to Jeff.
'Same thing only for the opposite purpose.' Jeff turned it around and laid it in his hand. 'On this one you can see the rounded spike on the underside of the ball. With every step the slave takes, the spike flicks the tip of the clit. Very quickly it rubs the first layer of skin off the clit and thereafter becomes very painful to walk or move.' He laid the piece down on the padding with all the others, between Annette's legs. 'It's only good if you are trying to keep a slave in pain or make them stay in one place,' Jeff added.
'No, Master, I don't think that's what I would pick for Slut Annette,' Deb said as she looked over the selection piled between Annette's legs. They all looked forbidden and nasty in their own way, and Deb picked through the pile looking for something that looked nastier than the rest, but, something that wouldn't cause permanent damage or too much bleeding.
'What does this one do, Master?' Deb asked picking up a small thimble shaped object with three tiny rings attached to its base.
Jeff took the thimble shape from Deb and began to unscrew the circular base with the three tiny rings dangling from its circumference. 'It's a removable clit cup. A little different than the one I put on you and Cathy in the beginning. This part is attached by these three small rings to the skin around the base of the clit,' he said holding up the circular base. 'This part,' Jeff continued, 'is filled with various jells and screwed onto the base over the clit itself.'
'The types of jell,' Jeff said as he looked around nodded toward the van, 'I've seen some in there, anyway, they
