Mike screamed at his wife as he rolled onto his back to defend his ass for another strike.
'You will call me Mistress!' Deb shouted. 'And you will stand in my presence!' The whip cracked once more against Mike's naked body. Mike rolled to a kneeling position and sprang to his feet. He placid cock hung straight down from his groin, its full 1/2-inch. Deb walked forward keeping her unblinking eyes piercing his, with the whip hanging at her side.
'This is what I had to put up with for 15-years!' Deb said as she grabbed Mike's dick and squeezed it in her fist. '15-years of taking this tiny cock, once a month, and pretending I was happy!' Deb shouted into Mike's face. 'Why you couldn't even satisfy this slut here,' pointing to Annette, 'With your premature tiny cock!' Deb squeezed Mike's cock in her fist again causing Mike to double over in pain. 'Stand up straight when I talk to you SLAVE!' Deb screamed as Mike tried to straighten himself.
His cock was throbbing in Deb's fist, surprisingly Deb felt it twitching and throbbing more and more each time she inflicted pain onto it. 'So slave,' Deb said as she squeezed again. 'The pain excites you, does it?' Deb asked. 'Look how it's made you throb! It's turning you on!'
Mike shook his head left and right trying to will his cock to shrivel up and pull away from his wife's hard fist. He knew that the pain had caused his cock to become extremely excited. But for some reason it refused to get hard. He stood there trying to deny to himself that the pain was responsible for the throbbing of his cock. As he shook his head in denial, he wished and hoped that Deb would squeeze him again.
She positioned Mike so that his back was against the pole and instructed both her son's to secure their father to the post at his neck, waist and legs. Mike was now bound securely to the post with his cock twitching and jumping up and down.
Deb walked up and slapped Mike's cock with her open hand. 'You like this don't you?' she spoke and slapped it again before she backed away. Mike watched as his wife raised the whip turned toward him and brought it down catching just the tip his cock. 'NO, please no, aaaagggggghhhhh!' Mike screamed as his cock jumped, twitched and swelled larger from the pain and a wide red stripe appeared across the top.
Deb walked back to her husband and stroked his red pulsing cock. 'You'd love to cum right now wouldn't you?' Deb asked. 'I'll bet if I let you go, you'd fuck that Annette slut in a second, wouldn't you?' Deb asked. 'Wouldn't you?' Deb screamed forcing a response from her husband. She squeezed his cock again with all her strength and pulled it out from his body several inches.
'Yes! Yes,' Mike said. 'I'd fuck her!'
'The only problem is, can you get that limp dick hard enough to fuck the slut!' Deb said as she turned away and walked toward Annette who was struggling stand as she scissored her thighs against each other to move the ball across her demanding clit. 'How about you, slut?' Deb asked Annette. 'Do you want this slave to fuck you?'
'Yes, yes please, Mistress Deb!' Annette begged. 'Stand with your legs spread wide, slut, so that I can inspect your readiness!'
Deb walked up and stood with her nose inches from Annette's face. The two women were almost identical in height and build. Both had beautiful curves, large breasts and perfect asses. The only thing that was different was their hair. Annette's hair was jet black while Deb's hair was a dark shade of blond.
Deb slid her hand down from Annette's breast, lightly touching her hardened nipple, and then into the gaping 'V' between her legs. She rubbed her hand into and out of the woman's cunt, using light strokes starting from Annette's ass hole and ending at her ball covered clit. She pushed on the tiny ball and moved it left and right as she watched Annette close her eyes and moan with the sensations tingling through her body.
As Annette responded to Deb's caresses, Deb slid her hand slowly toward Annette's open cunt. When Deb's fingers were almost at Annette's cunt entrance, Annette drove her hips forward impatiently, trying to impale herself on as many fingers as she could.
Deb had been waiting and expected Annette's move. She quickly pushed her hand further into Annette's crotch, and jammed two fingers hard, up into her ass, until the palm of her hand covered the entrance to Annette's open cunt and her wrist pushed against the clit ball, hard.
Annette's body went into convulsions on Deb's fingers and hand. Her hips jerked on and off of the two digits inside her ass, jerking her hips forward, trying with each lunge forward to impale herself further and harder. She tugged at the attachments holding her hands to her neck collar, trying to bring her hands down to her crotch. She thought, 'If only I could grab Deb's wrist and shove the fingers further into her spasming ass, I'm sure I could cum!'
As Annette's body jerked itself on the fingers between her thighs, Deb slowly pulled her arm from the front of Annette's crotch, leaving the woman gyrating against the cool morning air. Deb took the two fingers, coated with juices from Annette's ass and held them up to Annette's lips.
'Suck my fingers, Slut!' Deb ordered. Annette opened her eyes and looked down at the messy fingers and hesitated before opening her mouth slightly and touching the tip of her tongue onto the end of Deb's ass juice coated fingers.
Angry with Annette's delay of obedience, Deb reached with her left hand, around the back of Annette's head. Grabbing the slut's hair in her fist, Deb pushed Annette's head forward onto the slick coated fingers of her right hand. Deb rubbed her fingers around inside Annette's mouth, moving them in and out slightly, pressing them against the retreating tongue.
Deb jerked her fingers from Annette's open lips and wiped them on the woman's quaking breasts. She stepped back and turned toward the shaking Annette to speak.
'You ungrateful slut!' Deb screamed. 'I give you the honor of receiving pleasure from the hand of your mistress and you hesitate to obey me?'
'Please, Mistress, I'm… I'm so sorry!' Annette almost sobbed out her apologize. 'It, it won't happen again, I promise!' Annette's body was trembling. Her crotch screamed to be caressed and fondled again. Her own hands, helplessly bound to her neck collar strained at their bindings in an effort to attend her cunt's consuming sexual hunger. She stared at Deb's hand as her whole body shook from neglect. 'Please, another chance. I'll do whatever you want, Mistress.'
'How dare, a low life slut like you, even dreams of speaking directly to her mistress without permission!' Deb screamed as she walked back and stood in front of Slut Annette, their noses almost touching. 'I want this slut gagged!' Deb ordered as she looked over at her oldest daughter Cathy.
Turning back to face the horrified Annette, Deb reached up with both hands, grabbed Annette's nipples and applied a small amount of pressure to each.
'From now on you will answer me with only the nod of your head,' Deb instructed Annette in a low demanding voice. Cathy returned with the large ball gag and stood behind the shaking body of Annette. Deb nodded to her daughter to install the gag and returned her gaze to stare into Annette's watery eyes.
Cathy brought the ball gag over Annette's head and placed the large ball against Annette's partially open mouth. Deb watched as her oldest daughter slid her hands along the leather straps at each side of Annette's face and fed one end of the strap at the back of Annette's head, into the buckle. As she pulled the strap tighter, the large ball was pulled inward, forcing open Annette's jaw to its limit. The ball was too large to fit into a human mouth and 3/4 of it still protruded from Annette's face.
As Cathy was tugging on the strap at the back of Annette's head, Deb was slowly increasing the pressure on Annette's nipples. Annette's body was starting to jump and jerk from the increasing pain inflicted on her nipples. Her eyes squeezed shut trying to hold back her tears. She shuffled her body weight back and forth from her left foot to her right trying to contain her scream.
'You know your problem Slut Annette?' Deb spoke softly inches from Annette's face, 'You don't believe you're a Farm Slut, do you?' Deb asked. 'Answer me slut!' Deb screamed.
Annette opened her watery eyes and stared back into her mistress'. Slowly with all the strength she could summon she shook her head 'NO!'
Deb pinched Annette's nipples as hard as she could and watched the contortions of pain cycle on Annette's face. Finally Annette nipples could take no more, and a rolling guttural moan of pain rolled from deep within her chest and issued out around the ball gag in one loud high-pitched howl.
Deb released her hold on Annette's nipples but stood nose to nose with the still shaking, sobbing woman.
Annette couldn't understand why her nipples still burned now that they had been released. As first the pain in both nipples had stopped instantly when her mistress had released them. Then as the blood started to flow back through them, it was as if the pinching had started all over again.
