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A Truck Driver's Story 
By Roman (roman41541@hotmail.com)

***

A truck driver likes to snatch little children and keep 
them captive for his perverse pleasures. (MF/g+, ped, 
dom, bd, bi) 

***

I am a truck driver by trade. No longer allowed to 
drive the big rigs, because of my kidney problems, I 
drive the delivery type vans now. Today I am delivering 
in the mountains of Appalachia. I have a good size 
truck with one seat for the driver, a panel between me 
and the cargo and long bodied truck. I am in business 
for myself. My clients are companies that will not 
provide delivery services to the areas where I go 
because neither the roads nor the addresses are marked.

These roads are rural. They are paved mostly but there 
are dirt roads that you have to negotiate also. The 
addresses were RR routes or the name of a town and a 
box number. Most are easy to find. All I have to do is 
to stop at the local store or at a gas station and ask 
do you know where the Peterson's live, for example. 

I will get directions which go something like this. 
Take the black top to the first bridge. Go across the 
bridge and find a dirt road. Follow the dirt road till 
it opens up then take the left and go up the mountain. 
Now for some folks nothing short of a 4 wheel drive 
vehicle would be safe. But my van has dual wheels on 
the rear and it's a strong diesel. I can go almost 
anywhere with it. Why am I telling you this you ask?

I am writing to tell you of the collection that I have 
made over my years of driving. I have been doing this 
for about 5 years and I have about five trophies in my 
home now. They are getting older and I am going to have 
to let them go soon, so I am, now while delivering my 
packages, looking for others. 

Appalachia as a region is very mountainous. There are 
people who live in the valley's or hollers as the 
locals say and people who live on the tops of the 
mountains whom the locals call stuck ups. It's all a 
fondness because everyone knows everyone's business. 

I delivered a large package just now and I am climbing 
back into my truck just getting ready to start it when 
I see a young waif about 10 years old dressed in faded 
shorts and a raggedy top coming down the road. She is 
accompanied by another girl also about 10 maybe 12. 
They are thin and bony. Their bodies have no meat on 
them and their faces show the signs of starvation. 

I stop as they come closer to me. "Mister you got any 
candy?" they asked. "Sure do," I replied and I got up 
moved across the van to the glove box. I opened it and 
brought out two big Hershey bars. I gave one to each 
girl. They took them and after a polite thank you they 
ran off. I mumbled to myself they would make nice 
trophies for me. I made a mental note of the address 
Upper Creek Road box32 and started the truck. My next 
stop was about 5 miles down the road. 

After getting the delivery ready, I started the truck 
and went on. I found the address and got the package 
out and knocked on the door. A man answered. "What ya 
want?" he queried. I told him I had a delivery for him 
and he looked at me a moment. Then he said, "I'd be 
lying if I told you that was me but it's for Jake up 
the drive a ways." I looked where he was pointing and 
sure enough there was another house way up the drive. 
It looked about ready to fall off the mountain side. I 
said, "Can I drive up there" 

"Well he says, Ole Jake uses that mule thar." I looked 
where he was pointing and he whistled. The mule came 
over to him. He said get on with your package and 
she'll take you up the hill. I got on and the mule went 
slowly up the hill. We got to Jake's. 

Jake was waiting for us. "Thank you, I's grateful to 
you." I gave him the package. Then I said, "Jake what 
do you about the two girls I met back down the road 
apiece?"

You must mean the Smith girls. About 10 maybe 12. Look 
a bit worn and tired. Wearin clothes that don't fit 
lookin scrawny?"
  
"Sounds about right" 

"Come in. Have a drink and I will tell you what I 
know."

"I have to finish my deliveries may I come back later 
today" 

"Sure enough. Old mule be where you found him have Bob 
whistle for him when you come back." 

I thanked him, got on the mule rode down the hill and 
thanked Bob. I told him I would maybe come back later. 
I started the truck and went on making deliveries. 

All the time I was making those deliveries I could not 
take my mind off those young waifs. What a chance to 
add to my collection. I would I decided investigate 
further. I arrived back at the warehouse. As usual no 
one was there. I turned my long into the office and 
then returned to my truck and went home. I have a large 
home on a mountain over looking the city. It's not much 
of a city now. There are no industries around it, the 
plants are all shuttered. 

My home was once the owner of a very prosperous local 
industry making heavy wood planks for ship building. 
The home is a reproduction of what perhaps was 
wonderfully appointed main cabin. It has Oak and 
Mahogany and lots of exotic woods I can not even 
identify. There are also rooms and rooms and many 
passage ways some open and some very secret. There are 
also rooms that only I know exist as the original plans 
for the house were long ago lost. I parked the truck 
and entered the house.

"Hello, Papa did you have a nice day?" She said as she 
stood in the hallway looking down at the floor. She was 
turning 14 tomorrow and we are going to celebrate her 
birthday this evening. I did not answer her. Instead I 
took off my coat, hat and shirt and gave them to her. 
"Hang those up. Does Jennifer have my dinner ready?" 

"Yes, on the terrace as you demanded."

"Is the cross also there and is it occupied?" 

"Yes it is and yes. She is nude and has not been fed or 
watered as you ordered."

"Good."

I walked out into the evening dusk to observe Dana. She 
was indeed tied to the cross. There was a puddle under 
her. 

"I see you have not learned your lesson yet. Still not 
house broken I see." 

Dana whimpered and whispered, "Please let me go. 
Please. I will do what you wish." 

"I know you will. But you are going to stay there till 
I am sure you will do as I say. Now can you explain the 
puddle." 

"I had to pee." 

"I told you not to. I told you to hold it all day 
didn't I?"

"Yes you did. I couldn't help myself. The urge was too 
great I just let go. I am truly sorry."

"Too bad you will stay there tonight and all day 
tomorrow as well. You will learn or you suffer. Are we 
clear?"

"Yes Sir!" 

Dana is 11 or 12. She came to me alone. She happened to 
wander on to my property and I found her asleep in one 
of the punishment barns. Since she had seen one of the 
young men being whipped I could not let her go. I have 
had her in training for the past month. She has a lot 
to learn I turned to Liz. "You did well I expect?" 

"I think so." 

"You took care of Dana all day?"

"Yes sir. I made sure she did not faint and that she 
had some bread and water so she would not go thirsty or 
hungry."

"After dinner you will take her a plate and feed her. 
She is to have a full meal so she can withstand the 
heat tomorrow. She is also to have at least 8 glasses 
of water."

"I will see to it."

"Liz who is joining me for dinner?" 

"Cindy will be with you and I am to be under the table 
with my mouth open to your wishes." 

"Good."

"Cindy is to wear a thong and nothing else." 

"Yes Sir."

Liz left the terrace and went into the house to prepare 
Cindy. I love to eat looking at that girl. She is the 
product of a mixed marriage and she has the most 
beautiful bronze skin with dark brown eyes that just 
shine and lovely black hair. Unfortunately to keep the 
place going I have to make money. So tonight I am 
selling her to a New York syndicate. They will arrange 
her passage to one of those Middle Eastern countries. 
There she will be sold to who knows. Tonight we 
celebrate her birthday and her sale. I hear a car, I 
said to no one in particular. 

Indeed there was a long black limousine coming up the 
drive way. But I am getting ahead of my story.

By now you know I collect children. I enslave them and 
sell them to whoever has enough money to meet my price. 
I do not put pictures of them on the Internet. I do not 
use them to satisfy anyone but me. However, they are 
not allowed to wear anything I have not approved of and 
they are not allowed privacy. Dana who you will 
remember was tied to the cross, has for many days 
refused to leave the door open when using the toilet. 

She further refuses me the right to watch her. So her 
punishment is to stay on that cross of St. Andrews in a 
stretched position until she calls out for someone to 
watch while she pees and poops. In the morning, if she 
hasn't pooped I will give her a soap suds enema. She 
will have to hold it till I give her permission. Maybe 
then she will learn. 

Cindy, who is 16, will be sold tonight. She will dine 
with us in her thong and show the men her all. It will 
be interesting. Once she is gone my house will have 
only Liz, Dana, and the boys. 

The boys are field hands. They work in the barns taking 
care of the land. I pride myself on self sufficiency. 
This way no one has to know what goes on here. 

My musings are interrupted by the voices of my guests.

"Good evening, Gentlemen. Drinks?"

"Yes Scotch please, they all said at once." 

"Liz please bring 4 scotches on the rocks. Also have 
Cindy come in here. I want these men to meet her."

Cindy arrived looking ravishing. She had oiled herself 
so that her bronze looked almost gold. She had a little 
yellow thong on and she walked as though she were in a 
local strip club. She was captivating. 

"Cindy these are the men I told you about. You are to 
greet each one. Cindy immediately got down on her 
knees, and pulled down No. 1s zipper. She pulled out 
his cock and placed it in her mouth. As she sucked and 
made him hard she turned to No.2 and repeated the 
process. Then taking No.3s in her other hand she held 
him tight. Each got hard as a nail. They were not 
particularly large, but they were long. 

She took each in her mouth one at a time and sucked 
till they went all the way in to their balls. Then she 
released each and repeated the process. Each man held 
her nose against his base and each squirted into her 
mouth. She did not lose a drop. As they were still 
hard, she got on the coffee table and offered herself 
to them. 3 took her ass, 2 her cunt and 1 her mouth 
again. 

After filling up all her holes, dinner was announced. 
Cindy put her thong on and entered the dining room with 
us. Mindful of the leaking cum from her ass and pussy 
she wanted to know where she was going to sit. I told 
her to sit next to me. She sat down and I put my 
fingers in her feeling the slimy cum from her 
delightful fuck. 

Dinner was excellent. Roast Duck and all the trimmings 
were done just right. The girls had out done 
themselves. Finally over coffee Dana received her 
presents. From the other girls she was given a new 
gown, I gave her a dildo and the men said they were 
sorry but they had nothing other than $100.00 bills. So 
each gave her one. She was so happy. 

"Gentlemen we shall adjourn to the library. Dana you 
come too." We entered the room.

"Cindy these men are your new owners. You are to go 
with them without any fuss. You will be going to New 
York. Where you go after that is not of our concern." 
Cindy began to cry. 

No. 1 said, "Now, now. It's nice in New York. You will 
be staying on Fifth Ave. You will have people who will 
do as you command." No3 chimed in, "You will be able to 
shop till you drop to eat when and where you wish." No. 
2 almost blew it. He started to say you will do as 
you're told but instead he just looked at her. 

"Cindy this is an opportunity for you to leave here and 
be happy. You will not have to answer to anyone. You 
will be your own boss. Besides you don't like me you've 
said it many times."

Cindy agreed and she agreed to leave with the men. She 
asked if she could say goodbye to the girls and I gave 
my permission. She took her leave and went to get ready 
to go.

We men went out on the terrace. Of course, Dana was 
there thrust and bound on her cross. No.3 went to her 
and put his hands on her breasts. They were not 
developed as she is only 10. She was as smooth and he 
could not resist. His hands roamed her body finding 
their way to her very small pussy. I watched as he 
fingered her first with one, then two then three. She 
began to squirm. The other two men followed suit and 
soon she was begging them to make her cum. 

Finally their fingers got her off. After that 
recreation, we returned to the living room. Cindy came 
back with her bag and dressed very nicely. A nice 
blouse and skirt. No panties or bra as I refused to 
allow my girls to wear those things. Her shoes were 
pumps colored to match the blouse. I held her in my 
arms for a moment told her I would always remember her 
and then they left. I was a million dollars richer.

I returned to the terrace and turned my attention to 
Dana. She was still trying to recover from her recent 
orgasm. 

"Bitch, are you ready to obey?"

"Yes! I am sure I can."

"I want you to pee right now." 

"I-I..." 

Dana stammered and stuttered. She was still trying to 
not expose her most private of acts to me. I turned to 
the cabinet and opened the door. I took out a quirt and 
showed it to her. 

"You want to feel this?" I held the quirt menacingly in 
front of her face. Now a quirt is a sort of whip. It is 
thin and not too long. It looks like a riding crop but 
it's thicker. It's covered in leather, it stings and it 
can cut the skin if you're not careful how you use it. 
It stings when it lands which is why I like it. I can 
apply it as hard or as easy as I want to. If I decide 
to draw blood it can do that to. She stared at it for a 
moment then I heard the distinctive dribble of pee on 
the bricks. I looked down and she was doing it.

"Way to go Dana. Now was it worth a day out here?" 

"No, No Master." 

"Good!" 

I untied her and told her to go to the coffee table. I 
was going to use her for to relieve my sexual 
frustration. Keeping the quirt I followed her to the 
living room. She was on her knees on the coffee table. 

"Take my clothes off!" I commanded. She began to 
unbutton, and unzip. She had me nude very quickly. Now 
take me into your mouth and suck. She put my dick in 
her mouth and she began to suck. When she got it hard I 
told her to lie down on her back and put her legs 
around me. 

I entered her and then began to rock in and out. I 
tried as hard as I could to reach her cervix but I was 
not able to right then. I pumped and pumped. Then 
before I came I pulled out and told her to turn over 
and get on her knees. I asked her if she were cherry. 
She started to say no, then she realized I was going to 
take her nether hole. She screamed no don't. But I 
pressed home and went deep into her ass. Then while 
rubbing her clit she overcame the pain and orgasmed. I 
too went off leaving my cum in her butt. 

When I pulled out, I made her clean me with her mouth 
and then came again. She swallowed it all. "You're a 
good cock sucker." I said. She thanked me and then 
asked permission to get up. I gave it to her and told 
her to go to Liz and get cleaned up. It was time to get 
ready to plan for the taking of the two girls I had 
spotted earlier in the day.


Chapter 2


I gathered the girls around me. Liz and Dana. I 
explained we were going hunting for some new flesh and 
blood. They became excited and wondered if we were 
"rescuing" these people or if we were as usual just 
kidnapping them. Liz spoke first.

"The children are they young. Are they screamers? Do 
they fend for themselves? Where are the parents?" 

"One question at a time," I replied. "I have not been 
able to find out too much but I do know this. They are 
for the most part alone. They do not appear to be going 
to school. I know that they are not well fed by the way 
their ribs stick out. I know they are begging for 
attention and they are eager to please. They could be 
twins or they could be friends or sisters. I know about 
where they live. I think we can get them easily and I 
doubt if there will be anyone concerned enough to call 
the police. If there is we can say they snuck a ride on 
the truck and I didn't see them until I returned home." 

Both girls thought that was a good plan. Both said they 
could help. Dana eager to please and not be on the 
cross again said she would wear some nice clothes and 
try to lure the children to the truck. 

Liz agreed to that and said she would tie them and stay 
in the back with them so they did not scream out and 
attract attention. After gathering the things we needed 
we piled into the truck. There is only one seat so the 
girls sat on the floor. One on the right side the other 
between the front and the rear in the doorway.

A rather long drive took us to the general area. I 
found the mule, the long dirt path and then the old 
worn road going up the hillside. The children were 
nowhere to be found. 

Dana suggested I take a box and start up the hill like 
I was making a delivery. Sure enough about a quarter of 
the way up the hill the two put in an appearance. They 
were dirty and looked the "worse for the wear." Their 
was matted and caked with mud their clothes were torn 
and so black you could not tell if they had clothes or 
burlap bags on. "Where do you children live?" I asked. 

They answered in unison that they had no real home. I 
inquired as to the whereabouts of their parents, they 
indicated the parents were too drunk to care. And also 
if Welfare in the form of Children's Services was 
involved. Again the response was that they had been to 
see them and had given their parents a certain period 
of time to improve. But the parents were not home at 
the moment. To be sure I went on up the path to the 
decrepit hovel they called home. I knocked on the door 
and a very gruff voice said to come in. 

Inside, there was filth and stench all over. From the 
little I could see, the kitchen had a sink that had 
standing water in it, pots pans and dishes were full of 
rancid food, the table had more dirty dishes on it, the 
sofa and chairs had clothes piled in them that were 
moving. I had looked again and realized that what was 
moving were bugs. Probably roaches. The voice I heard 
belonged to a man who said he was the girls' father. I 
asked if he would give the girls a vacation. "What do 
you mean" He said. "Who will do my chores for me?" 

Now it was my turn, "Chores, what do they do for you?" 

"They sweep, clean and when we have running water they 
wash the dishes," he stated.

"They are 10 years old. I can give them education, 
toys, their own rooms, and the good life." 

"Well," he drawled, "I could let them go. Have to have 
something for em I guess. Tell you what give me $500.00 
and they are yours."

"What you going to tell Welfare?" I asked.

"I can say they are with there Uncle for another $50," 
he drawled, as he walked toward me taking the money 
from me. I peeled the money from my wallet and gave it 
to him. I wanted to ask a lot more questions, but I was 
feeling like I had to get out of the house. Anyway I 
could now take the children and no one would come after 
me and there would be no repercussions. I also felt he 
would have all that money spent on liquor by the end of 
the evening. 

Going down the hill, I gathered the girls and when we 
got to the bottom, I just gave them to Dana. I pulled 
Liz aside whispered they did not need to be tied up 
that they were willing participants. She was a bit 
taken aback but understood. I also whispered to her 
that she and Dana were now their Aunts. She got the 
idea immediately and went to the rear of the truck and 
proceed to tell the waifs who she and Dana were. I got 
into the cab and we started back up the road. 

The children were undressed. Dana and Liz washed them 
as best they could with the bottled water we had 
brought along. When we arrived at my place they looked 
scrubbed and clean. Dana took all the old clothes and 
burned them with the trash. 

We took them inside and to the playroom. I sat in my 
chair with Dana to my right and Liz to my left on the 
floor. Dana began to tell the children what they could 
expect.

"I am a slave to Master," she began. "I do as he says 
and obey each and every command. I do not question 
anything. I go to school as you will. I am learning to 
cook, clean, and to do whatever the Master says."

Liz chimed in. "I too am a slave here. I am respond to 
whatever Master wants. In return I am cared for allowed 
to do pretty much as I please. I am learning piano, and 
also in school."

"Will we go to school too?" queried the waifs. 

"Yes and you will learn to do as you are told." 

"But now Dana and Liz are going to take you upstairs 
give you a proper bath and when you are clean and have 
on some appropriate clothes, dinner will be ready."

Dana and Liz took them by the hands and off they went. 
I expected to hear the children voices and screams as 
they were bathed and dressed but I heard nothing. Dana 
and Liz would have to explain later. 

They came down for dinner dressed in white see through 
blouses and matching skirts. Nothing on underneath so I 
could see all. They were delightful. My emotions were 
beginning to boil so I suggested we all go eat. We 
entered the dining room and sat down to a roast with 
potatoes and gravy as well as green beans. The children 
would get lesson one right now. Eat some of everything. 
But I didn't have to say anything. They ate everything 
that was placed in front of them. 

After dessert, we adjourned to the playroom again. I 
took my seat and told Dana to strip. She stood up and 
just took off her clothes. Then I told Liz to do the 
same. After she was nude, I ordered the girls to do the 
same. 

"What is your name?" I asked of1he smaller of the two. 
"Bonnie," came the reply. "And yours?" "Betty," "Strip 
Bonnie," I ordered. She looked at the other girls who 
were standing in front of me nude and did so 
immediately. She was a beautiful white with just a 
slight color of pink in her quim. Just ripe for the 
picking. Now you Betty Strip. But Betty was shy or 
something because she just shook her head and 
emphatically said "No!!"

I now had my first problem. Speaking to the entire 
group I asked, "What was said when they arrived?" 

"Nothing Master." 

"They were so quiet when they got their bath. Was 
anything going on I need to know about?" 

"No, nothing"

"Well then did you tell them they are to obey my every 
wish?"

"Yes we did." 

"All right Betty strip!" I demanded.

"No," said Betty defiantly sticking out her tongue and 
shaking her head vigorously. This will not do at all. 
"Liz get me the whip." Liz went to the cupboard and 
brought back a very pliant whip. It would not cut the 
skin but it would raise welts. I asked Liz and Dana to 
grab Betty. They did and with in seconds they stripped 
her and held her arms out full length. 

Now I got behind her. I told her I demanded obedience 
at all times. Then I failed the whip in the air just so 
she could hear it. I swung it back and then I went for 
her sweet little butt. The whip found its mark. The 
scream was awful. You have thought Betty was really 
hurt. 

Again I drew back and again I let the whip find Betty's 
sweet ass. She screamed again. "No More I'll be good. 
Please no more." Again I let the whip go. Again she 
screamed. "No More. Please No more! Please! She 
continued to scream and cry. "Will you obey me from now 
on?"

"Y-yes," she stammered through her tears and sobs. I 
asked her if she would be willing participate in the 
rest of the evening activities. 

"No more" she begged. But she still had not answered 
the question. Again the whip flew and struck her butt. 
She wailed "Yes I will do anything you say! No more 
please, no more." I put the whip down and ordered Dana 
to "Kiss Liz." They immediately began to kiss and 
tongue play. Their hands slipped between each others 
legs. They began to really get into it. 

I stopped them and said Dana, "Now kiss Betty." Betty 
started to resist but apparently thought better of it. 
Dana kissed her and let her tongue enter Betty's mouth. 
They got entwined and finally Betty allowed herself to 
be felt up. Dana's fingers were all over her. When she 
entered her at last, Betty was so wet it was dripping 
all over Dana's hand and on down Betty's leg. They were 
hot. Meanwhile, Liz had wasted no time in bringing 
Bonnie to the same state. 

I took off my clothes and said to the group come here. 
Dana realizing what I wanted broke away from Betty and 
came to me. She got on her knees and sucked my cock 
into her mouth. She put her hands around it and pulled 
on it tenderly sucking all the while. I pulled her to 
me her nose buried in my crotch. She was gagging but 
she kept her mouth around it. She swallowed several 
times. I let her go she backed off took a deep breath 
and started again. Betty watching this said, "I can do 
better than that." 

"All right. You may have a turn." 

Betty replaced Dana and went to work on me. She bobbed 
her head up and down, put her nose all the way to my 
crotch and still sucked like a banshee. I warned her I 
was cumming and not to swallow. She caught it all. I 
said you are to share it with Dana and Liz. She went to 
each of them and when they opened their mouths she spit 
out my cum. That done she asked if she could swallow 
the rest. I said, "Give what is left to Bonnie."

She went to Bonnie and kissed her then dumped the last 
wad into Bonnie's mouth. Then she returned to me. She 
got down on her knees her eyes looking at the floor. 

"Do you want to fuck me now?" 

"No" I answered.

"Its time for all you to go to bed. First though I want 
to know what you learned tonight." 

The girls looked at me and began to chatter. I stopped 
them and said one at a time. Betty you first. She told 
me she learned to obey. She also said she now knew 
there was no way out. Good I answered. The others 
reiterated Betty's statement in their own way. I sent 
them to bed saying I would be up to say good night and 
pick one of them to come to my room. 


Chapter 3


A typical night begins after I select the girl who is 
going to be with me. She has to obey me, respond, and 
not sleep at all. In the morning she can sleep while 
the others tend to chores, school, and whatever has to 
be done. I went to their room and selected Dana for the 
night. Liz began to object but I explained she was 
needed to watch the younger ones as I still did not 
trust them. 

Dana followed me down the stairs to my bedroom. It is a 
large room with a master bath and there are hooks in 
the ceiling, and at the foot of the bed a smaller one 
on the floor for the selected slave of the night. Dana 
knelt at the foot of the bed waiting for me to command 
her. She was already nude. I gave her a harness and she 
put it on without complaint or question. Then she tied 
herself to the cable hanging from the ceiling. I got on 
the bed on my back. I started the winch which lifted 
her up and then I dropped her over my cock. 

She strattled me and I let her down such that my cock 
slipped into her cunt. Then I began to spin her. She 
got dizzy but I got my first orgasm as she was spinning 
on my cock. When I stopped her she looked ready to 
puke. But she recovered and I let her down on me 
completely. I told her to run her hands over me to play 
with my balls and to suck my nipples. I gave her the 
slack but every once in a while I would pull her up and 
let her spin on my cock. Finally I gave in to sleep. 

I let her down she took off the harness got on her bed 
and I went to sleep. During the night she had to suck 
me, fuck me, and make sure if I had to pee she got it 
all.

**

In the morning we got in the shower together. She 
washed me, swallowed my pee, watched me on the toilet, 
(I don't play with scat.) and then laid out my clothes 
for the day. After I am dressed, she can return to her 
bed and get much needed rest.

This morning, when I went down to the kitchen, I found 
the girls had fixed a marvelous breakfast of eggs, 
fruit, cereal and milk. They were waiting for me before 
they ate. We sat down, I gave permission and we ate. 
When we finished I told Liz to use the dishwasher as 
there were now so many dishes and then after cleaning 
up she should join us in the classroom. 

I have a classroom complete with chalk board and 
teacher's desk. Today they are going to work on 
English, math, science, French and German. At the end 
of the school day they will come to me for other 
instruction. The teacher arrived so I let them alone. 

I went out to the barn, cleaned it, and scattered straw 
and hay for the cows there are two, and for the steer. 
Now the steer will be slaughtered in the fall for our 
meat for the winter. The chickens are free to roam and 
I went around looking for the nests and gathering the 
eggs. Later we would candle them to make sure none were 
fertile. Then it was time for lunch. Now lunch is not 
as you would expect.

Lunch here starts with a salad and a light sandwich. 
Then one of the girls has to eat the others and lick 
the juices produced until they are clean. At the same 
time one has to suck me till I cum and then share that 
with the others as well. But I noticed something 
unusual today. 

They were all quiet when I entered the kitchen. Bonnie 
came to me, "Sit Down. We have a surprise for you." I 
sat down and Betty came to me and pulled down my 
zipper. She pulled out Big Daddy she called it and 
began to play with it making it hard. Then she took it 
in her mouth and began to suck. 

"What's the surprise?" 

"Betty's willingness to suck you off." The others said 
in unison. I stopped her sucking and said I would 
rather see her kissing and licking Liz. Betty gasped. 

"Please Sir! I don't like doing girls" she whined.

"It does not matter what you like. It is what I want. 
Now go suck and lick Liz."

She went to Liz and kissed her deeply. "That's better", 
I said. I commanded them to eat each other to orgasm 
and to make sure there was no pussy juice on the floor. 
Betty whimpered a little but went straight to her task. 
I took Bonnie made her get on her knees and blow me. 
When she got all my cum she went to the others and 
shared it with them. Then we ate and went back to our 
tasks. The girls to school and me to the other outdoor 
chores. 

**

The afternoon went by fairly rapidly. Every so often I 
could hear the piano, or the chatter as the girls went 
about their chores. By late afternoon I had worked up 
an appetite. I decided it was time to stop. Now I don't 
usually stop until dinner but today I was tired so I 
went into the house and listened for the piano. Someone 
was to be practicing though I was not sure who it was. 
Well the tune was a sonata. Way above the level of 
Betty or Bonnie. But it was supposed to be one of them 
playing. I went down the hall to the living room and 
peaked around the corner. The girls were playing jacks 
and the piano was on auto pilot. I became  with the 
both of them.

"Not playing," I bellowed. The girls looked up and 
turned white. They were caught red handed and now the 
knew the punishment would be harsh. I do not want 
explanations, I do not want apologies I bellowed. Go to 
your room I will be up shortly.

They went to their room and I went out and cut several 
switches from an Oak tree in the yard. They would learn 
now what disobedience would cost. I also was thinking 
what else I could do to them when Dana and Liz who had 
heard the commotion appeared. "What happened" They 
queried. I explained the girls had been playing jacks, 
and not the piano. 

They both laughed. Then suggested I make the girls hold 
out their hands, palm up. Ten strokes each. They also 
said they had caught them playing with each other 
earlier in the afternoon. They were not going to tell 
me but since I was punishing them for the piano they 
felt they should be punished for the other infraction 
as well. The only problem being what was appropriate.

We all went to the girls' room. They were on the bed 
waiting for us. I made them strip, stand, and put their 
arms straight out in front of them hands flat and palms 
up. They paled when they saw the newly fashioned 
switches. 

"Keep your hands out, just like that." The switch 
whistled through the air and SMACK right on the hands 
of victim one. I hit her five times. On to victim two, 
she too got five strokes. Now they were crying and 
saying they were sorry. When they calmed a bit I spoke 
again. "I hear you played with yourselves today." Again 
they paled. "Yes" they said somewhat dejectedly. 

I got two belts for around their waists. I put them on 
so they were tight and obscenely pulled in their 
tummies. Next I found two lengths of rope made of a 
cotton material, probably the kind that are for around 
robes. 

I tied it in the back at the center and pulled it down 
through their ass crack, up through the vagina and tied 
it at the belly button. Then I found two anal plugs and 
stuffed one each into their assholes. In turn the plugs 
were fastened to the rope so they could not be removed. 

"Both of you will stay that way for the night." Both of 
you will help with dinner and with the clean up. You 
will remember from now on what happens to girls who do 
not do as they are told. Get on downstairs!" 

They ran down the stairs and to the kitchen. I 
instructed Liz and Dana to make sure that they were 
constantly moving. Walking and bending pushes the plug 
in and out and the constant rubbing of the clit will 
make them horny and ready for action. But they will be 
well frustrated because they won't be getting any. 

Once they started down the stairs it became obvious to 
both Bonnie and Betty just what was happening to them. 
They got very red and hot while working and following 
Liz's orders. Dinner over we went into the library for 
coffee while Bonnie and Betty finished cleaning up the 
kitchen. Then they joined us for stories and games. 

The games were of a sexual nature, winner getting to do 
what he or she wanted to do with whomever. But Bonnie 
and Betty could only watch tonight they could not 
participate and they could not touch themselves in any 
way. If they did they would be spending time on the 
rack. I told them this and explained the rack to them. 
Liz has personal experience with that machine and she 
chimed in it hurt like hell. Now they sat squirming, 
while we played the game. 

I got a blow job, I fucked Liz and Liz ate Dana. It was 
time for bed. Dana and Liz escorted the girls upstairs 
and I followed after a few minutes. I had to have time 
to recover from the excellent fuck I got from Liz. The 
time was coming that Liz would be put up for sale. 

I was trying to decide if I wanted to do that. She is a 
gorgeous gal with a perpetual tan, blue eyes brunette 
hair. Her pussy is covered hair now and she is well 
endowed with 36C breasts. She is cute, talented, and as 
good a lay as anyone could ask for. I do not wish to 
part with her. At least not at the moment. 

Maybe I will shave her and use a depilatory on her. I 
could keep her a few more years that way. She would be 
19 then and too old for me. I will discuss it with her 
tomorrow. Of course, if I sold her it would mean I 
would have to collect another to add to the collection 
so the place can continue to operate.

Such problems will wait till morning. Dana would join 
me for the night again. I hated to do that because she 
stayed with me last night. I don't usually make a girl 
stay up more than one night at a time. I had assigned 
Liz to stay with Bonnie and Betty to make sure they did 
not try to remove or untie or play with each other. So 
Dana was to come to me.

Dana came into my bedroom nude and ready to obey. Suck 
me and then I want you in the harness. I want you to 
lower yourself on my hard cock and spin around. Then I 
want you to lick it clean and stick it in your ass. 
Finally when you have taken me in all your holes you 
may sleep. Now be a good girl and get started. She did 
she climbed into the harness and raised herself up and 
lowered herself on my cock. She would be getting a 
whipping now cause she did not suck me first. 

Anyway I came inside her and then she switched and put 
me in her ass. Again I came. With cum dripping out of 
her she lowered her mouth to my rod and sucked it dry 
as well as cleaned me up. "You're getting a whipping," 
I said very matter-of-factly. She looked up at me and 
asked "Why?" 

I explained she failed to follow the directions I had 
given her. I put her in the middle of the room hands 
and wrists tied to the same rope that holds the 
harness. I pulled her up off the floor so she was 
hanging in the air, her feet inches above the floor. I 
got a buggy whip. It sung through the air and landed 
with a loud Crack on her ass. She cried out. 

Again I cut her and again. I put at least ten stripes 
on her butt and then started on her back. She screamed 
"Mercy! Mercy!" 

When she fainted I let her down and put her on my bed. 
I put some smelling salts under her nose quickly 
reviving her. She moaned with pain, pleasure. Her hands 
were rubbing her pussy and as I was rubbing oil on her 
back her fingers entered her hot slit and when she 
pulled them out they were covered with pussy juice. She 
begged me to fuck her again. I rolled her over on her 
side. 

She whimpered "Please Fuck my Ass. Do me deep, hard, 
fast, cum in my sweet tight asshole. I did as she 
asked. I rammed my hard rod deep into her tight ass. We 
came together in a powerful mind bending orgasm. After 
that I was too drained to do anything but fall asleep 
with her in my arms.

**

The morning came all too quickly. I pulled myself out 
of bed and went upstairs to check on Betty and Bonnie. 
They had entwined themselves in one bed while Liz had 
fallen asleep in the other bed. Since they were still 
asleep I returned to Dana. I woke her and we got in the 
shower together. 

She sucked me while she soaped me up. After I rinsed, I 
carefully soaped her up, paying special attention to 
her back and her ever so soft butt. She is a goddess 
when she has no welts on her. Her skin is alabaster and 
she is absolutely an elegant girl. It will be a shame 
when I have to sell her. But that is sometime in the 
future she still has a lot to learn. She will make a 
good sex slave in the end. 

After showering, we both went upstairs. This time the 
girls were awake. Liz was trying her best to keep their 
attention away from their pussies. I was certain that 
now they were almost rubbed raw and they should be very 
itchy demanding attention.

I was not far from wrong. Bonnie and Betty were rubbing 
each others legs trying to relieve themselves and not 
having much luck. When they saw the two of us, they 
began to whine, "Please, please untie us. We won't do 
this again. Please we itch and we need relief. We are 
so horny!" 

"If you will promise to obey me, not question what I 
want or demand, then we will untie you. Liz, were they 
good last night did they do as you wished?"

"Master I ordered them to bring me to an orgasm and I 
think I had several. They sucked my tits and ate me out 
like they had done it all their lives. They were really 
good. In fact I am still turned on and could use 
something in my pussy right now if not yourself then a 
dildo or Dana's fist." 

"First let's untie the two girls." Undo the crotch rope 
first and take the anal plugs out. Then untie the other 
ropes and get them into the bath. Then maybe Dana or I 
can satisfy you."

We untied the girls. The first thing they did was 
finger themselves. They were so itchy that they went 
straight to the heart of the problem. Bonnie was 
fingering Betty and she was fingering Bonnie. It was 
quite a sight. Their legs were spread, they were facing 
each other and their fingers were deep in the pussies. 
It is really something to see two preteens going at it. 

"All right girls, break it up. Time for baths. Dana you 
supervise them and get them washed and ready for the 
day." 

"Yes Master."

"Come on you two. Its time for baths and for 
breakfast." 

They went willingly. 

For the second time in less than an hour I found myself 
servicing a woman. I got into bed with Liz. She took my 
hand and placed it on her breast. I began to play with 
it and the nipple. In a few minutes my hand slid down 
to her navel and then to her mound. She has an ample 
amount of hair there and it itched when I tried to 
fondle her and enter her pussy. My mind was made up. 
She would be denuded of her body hair. She got on top 
of me Frenching me her tongue snaking around my mouth. 
Her hand pulling my cock making me hard. 

I was ready to enter her but she rolled me onto my back 
straddled me and then took me into her cunt. She rode 
me hard and fast, slow and gently and milked me for all 
she could get which was not much. She got off me and 
begged me to fist her to bring her to a much needed 
orgasm. She took my hand up to my wrist. I played 
around inside her till she finally came. 

It was a hard cum she moaned and groaned and her body 
plunged up and down to meet me movement for movement. 
When I pulled out of her she just lay panting. 
Eventually she recovered enough to get up but still 
weak I had to help her to the bath. They others had 
finished and were back in the room dressing. 

I had laid out the clothes of the day. White shirts, 
and shorts. See through no panties or underwear. There 
was no objections. I would have been angry if there 
were. Liz fully recovered finished and also dressed in 
the same uniform. We went down for breakfast. 

It was here that Bonnie decided to be for impertinent 
than ever. She said no at least 10 times, refused to 
eat, and went off in a huff. I sent Dana to the 
basement punishment room. She was to get the horse 
ready. Liz and I and Betty went after Bonnie. We found 
her hiding under the piano. Liz got her first, and Dana 
helped drag her out and hold her up. Bonnie was scared. 
There were tears in her eyes. "Your going to be 
severely punished." I said to her. She began to 
whimper. "Are you going to whip me?" I told the girls 
to take her to the basement and strip her. 

I would follow after I grabbed a cup of coffee. 

Once down the basement I pointed out the horse. It was 
just a saw horse the middle rail was a bit thinner than 
the usual 2x4. I had hewn down the top part till it was 
as thin as I could get it. The victim when placed on 
it, would have her pussy ridding it in such a way as it 
would split her. The pain produced made the victim 
change her mind rather rapidly. 

Rope had already been put under Bonnie's arms. She was 
lifted up and put astride the horse. Then she was 
gently lowered down on it. Immediately she realized her 
fate. She began to beg for mercy. She said she would 
take a whipping, or anything but the horse. 

"We are not finished, there are weights to be put on 
your ankles yet. Liz and Dana are going to put 10 
pounds on each ankle then we shall see how sorry you 
are. By the way I am going to tie your hands behind you 
so you can't support yourself with them."

Having said that, I got some rope and tied her by first 
folding her arms behind her and then tying the wrists. 
Unable to move her cunt would now bear her full weight. 
The sharp edge of the board would bore into her and 
probably convince her to behave was in her best 
interest.

"30 minutes," I said to Liz and Dana. "You stay here 
and watch her."

I took Betty upstairs and sat down in the chair in the 
library. She came over knelt on the floor beside me and 
undid my zipper. She took out my cock and began to rub 
it. When it was hard she put it in her mouth and began 
to suck. She licked and sucked till I finally held her 
head nose to my crotch and released my thick hot load 
in her mouth. She didn't spill a drop. 

"I knew you were turned on," she said. "I could tell 
you needed some release." 

"I want to fuck you now. Please let me sit on your lap 
with your cock in me somewhere." 

How could I resist. I put her on my lap and gently 
eased into her asshole. She was extra tight. I knew she 
was in pain but she did not complain or show it. She 
gently moved up and down until she had a major orgasm. 
Then she fell asleep while I was still hard and inside 
her. Then finally while pulling out, I released my wad 
deep in her ass. 

Thirty minutes goes by very quickly when your having 
fun. No sooner had I pulled out of Betty than Dana came 
to me and said its time. I followed her back to the 
basement. "What have you learned?" I asked Bonnie. 

"To behave!" came an instant reply. We lifted her up, 
took the weights off her ankles and released her. She 
could barely walk. The horse or mare as the Middle 
Easterners called it, had done its work well. She was 
creased from her mound to her asshole. It was deep red 
and in some places it was open and bleeding. Liz went 
and got some soothing salve while Dana got some other 
medicines to put on the open cuts. Within minutes 
Bonnie was feeling better. "Now will you obey me 
instantly?" 

"Yes! My God that hurt. I never want to be on that 
again. I would sooner get 10 whippings than spend 
anymore time on that thing." 

"It does make a believer out of most people. But 
punishments fit the crime. Only in your case you 
weren't willing to listen and a whipping would not have 
convinced you. Now go upstairs and go to your desk, get 
to work. You had better not complain about anything 
either or you will be back here." Understand!" 

She got dressed sans panties and we all went back 
upstairs. As she walked, she grimaced in pain but she 
didn't complain or even cry out. Movement was going to 
be hard but I would not let her slack or get any rest.

Bonnie returned to the classroom and sat down at her 
desk. Immediately she began to squirm and fidget. I 
could tell she was in pain due to the splits she had 
been doing in the punishment room. She started to 
whimper. She looked at me with pleading eyes and begged 
to be allowed to rest for the night. Finally with 
desperation, she cried out in a very loud and whiny 
voice to be allowed to leave and get some relief. 

Taking pity on her I suggested to Betty she and Bonnie 
go to bed. They left the classroom and went upstairs. I 
also sent Liz to see to Bonnie and explained to her 
that a soothing massage of her vagina was in order. I 
gave her some cream, and told her how to apply it. I 
also told her to tell both girls to be ready for school 
as soon as breakfast was over. Then turning to Dana I 
suggested we retire to my bedroom.

Now poor Dana had been up the past two nights servicing 
me upon demand. Tonight I told her to get into bed and 
cuddle with me. Within minutes she was asleep. I too 
followed shortly thereafter. When we awoke at about six 
am I asked her to let me eat her. She spread her legs 
wide and I began to lick and suck her marvelous cunt. 
Within minutes she got turned on. 

A few minutes later she had sort of mini orgasm and 
then she wanted to do me. I rolled over on my back and 
she got on top of me. She guided me into her cunt and 
began to ride me. I held on for several minutes finally 
spilling my seed deep in her pussy. She just sat there 
with my cum dripping out and then got off and went into 
the shower. When she returned I could not help but grab 
her and pull her back into bed for another go. 

This time I entered her ass. She was incredibly tight. 
And again it did not take long for another hot load to 
be released. Now she was dripping cum out her rectum. 
But instead of going back to the shower, I suggested an 
enema might clean her out. She hesitated a bit finally 
agreeing to it. However, I had to put it off because I 
heard the others yelling and screaming. Of course, it 
was Betty and Bonnie, the younger two that were 
fighting with each other over of all things, a book. 
Dana and I got up and grabbed our robes and went up to 
the girls' room. 

"What is going on?" I yelled. They stopped and looked 
at me wide eyed. 

"We're sorry," they said in unison. 

"You are both to be punished. You know the rules. But 
you have school today. There will be no further 
discussion of this until seven o'clock tonight. Now get 
dressed and ready for school. Liz has breakfast ready."

I had told Dana on the way up the stairs to tell Liz to 
fix Steak and Kidney Pie for breakfast. Neither Betty 
or Bonnie like it and refusing to eat it would add to 
the evening festivities. Liz and Dana had out done 
themselves. The meal was delicious. But as expected 
neither of younger ones ate any. 

"Your meal will be served again at lunch and if you 
refuse to eat then it will be brought around for 
dinner. Now off to school."

They both went and I helped Dana and Liz with the 
dishes. After clean up, we sat together and enjoyed a 
cup of coffee. "Dana," I asked, "How old are you?" She 
thought for a moment and then said she thought she was 
16. "You're getting to the age where it will soon be 
time to sell you." 

She said she was afraid of that and she knew it was 
coming but she asked very lady like to be allowed to 
stay. Now she is a very good bed partner. She is also 
very submissive and agreeable to taking severe 
punishment when its deserved. She is also obedient. She 
will do what she is told and not hesitate to 
participate in the punishment of the younger girls. She 
is also a very good catcher. 

Liz turned to me and reiterated the above. But she 
added that though she missed Cindy she did not feel 
attached to her. She did feel very attached to Dana. In 
fact she blurted out that she and Dana had been 
sleeping with each other for the past several months. I 
was stunned. It never occurred to me that either one of 
them would feel that way toward another girl. Both 
pleaded with me to be allowed to stay. This was a new 
development that would require careful study. I thanked 
them and went out to do the chores around the farm. 

Now raising lesbian slaves was not what I had started 
out to do. I have been selling girls for the past 
several years. All of my customers are far eastern men 
who probably have many women in their harems. I don't 
know. What I do know is I get paid 90% of the sale 
price and none of my women have sold for less than a 
million dollars. Most have brought upwards of two 
million. 

I worked the farm for the day, cleaned out the barn and 
stables, watered and fed the animals and returned to 
the house. I decided to go upstairs to Liz's bedroom 
and try to peak in the door unobserved. When I got to 
the top of the stairs I heard moans and pleas emanating 
from the bedroom. The door was open so I just stood and 
watched. Dana was on top of Liz her ass in Liz's face 
and her mouth on Liz's cunt. 

She was eating her like there was no tomorrow. To use 
an old cliché. They were both moaning about being in 
love and when they came Dana turned around and buried 
her face in Liz's deeply affectionately kissing her. 
They had been crying, I could see the tear stains on 
the cheeks and the running of mascara down the cheeks 
of both girls. 

"I pray he does not sell us. I love you Dana," said 
Liz. "I could not live without you. Its too bad we had 
to meet her."

Now Liz had already been told I was not selling her. 
She knew she was going nowhere. But Dana was my next 
prize unless there was another girl who could be 
captured and trained very quickly. I have a standing 
contract for a girl every year and the year was coming 
up. I decided what had to be done was to offer my 
services to the trucking company again to try to scout 
another victim.

I went downstairs to the classroom to look in on Betty 
and Bonnie. They were fidgeting in their seats, to be 
expected. They were studying or at least they appeared 
to be paying attention to the teacher. I let them alone 
and went into the kitchen to get a drink. Liz and Dana 
found me there.

"We heard you upstairs outside our bedroom. Did you get 
an eye full? Do you now understand how much we love 
each other."

"I know where this is going. I would like to keep you 
both but to do that I will need your help in collecting 
another. Right now I have no one in mind and I don't 
know where to get anyone. What I want to do is this. I 
will start deliveries again and try to locate the right 
young lady. Someone 15 to 17. Then if we collect her 
and get her trained in less than 8 weeks I can send her 
instead. Are you willing to help?" 

They readily agreed. In fact Dana said she thought she 
could lead me to such a person this evening. She was so 
sure of it she insisted we go right after dinner. Now 
there were things to do but Liz said she would handle 
Betty and Bonnie. I explained what I had done to them 
early this morning. She said she would clean them and 
relieve their suffering if they deserved it. She also 
wanted to begin training them to pleasure each other. I 
told her that should wait until they see she and Dana 
together. She agreed and we all began to prepare the 
evening meal.

After dinner, Liz told Bonnie and Betty she would be 
correcting their homework and helping with their 
lessons. I said I would be going out and Dana was going 
with me. I told everyone to behave or suffer upon my 
return. I gave Liz a whip and told her if she used it I 
would want a full report. She agreed. I also gave her 
the key to the torture room and advised if they really 
got rowdy she could take them there and truss them up 
as she saw fit. Both the girls got the message very 
fast. We'll be good they said as Dana and I went out of 
the door and got into the truck. 

It was a warm spring evening. The kind that brings 
people out to walk and play and to venture again to 
their favorite spots. Dana remembered hers down by the 
river on a wide bank with very little access. She was 
certain we would find a good one there. So off we went. 
It took about 30 minutes of driving to arrive at our 
destination. Sure enough there were two girls there who 
looked to be 16 or 17. I parked the truck. Dana got out 
and walked over to the girls. 

"Hello. My name is Dana. I am new here and I was 
wondering if it is ok to swim." 

"Oh no the two said in unison. The water is polluted 
and very dangerous to get into. See that red stuff. 
It's sulfur and it's coming from a mine a few miles 
from here. Do you live close by?"

"No I came over across the hill."

"You have had a long walk. Did you come alone?"

"Yes."

"Are you two alone?"

"Yes we live about a mile from here."

"Anyone live with you."

"No."

Dana thanked the girls and returned to the truck. We 
quickly formulated a plan. She would grab one and I the 
other. We would do it as close to the truck as 
possible. Then after we got them inside, we would 
leave. Of course, I would stop a few yards on to the 
blacktop to go back and cover or erase any tire marks. 
We put on gloves and covered our shoes with deer skin 
soles. 

In a little while the girls came walking up from the 
water heading toward their home. Dana grabbed one from 
behind while I let the other one walk right into me. 
Within seconds they were in the back of the truck. I 
got into the driver's seat and moved it to the 
blacktop. Then we both went back and wiped out the tire 
tracks and smoothed the sand. When we returned the only 
tracks visible were animal tracks. We had our prey.

As we drove back to the house, the girls were yelling 
and screaming to be let out. We hardly heard them. Once 
we got to the house Liz would be there to help and we 
would be able to easily subdue them. They had no 
identification with them so there would be no one to 
come looking for them for sometime we hoped. 


Chapter 4


Upon arriving at home I backed the van up to the barn. 
These girls were not going inside. There would be no 
chance to become attached to them I decided. We would 
train them and move them immediately. Liz was in the 
barn and opened the doors. We got out and dragged the 
girls out of the truck. Dana moved the truck and I 
closed the doors and got my whip and some chains. Liz 
had already handcuffed the girls.

"Now ladies, you're here because you are now slaves. 
You will learn to obey and to not look anywhere but at 
the floor."

One of the girls was looking right at Liz so I let her 
have a taste of the whip. 

"OOO!" she exclaimed. "That hurts!"

"It's supposed to eyes down at the ground!" I 
commanded. She looked down immediately.

"Strip them. Let's see what we have. Liz and Dana had 
them nude in a flash. They were gorgeous. Tan except 
for the crotch and nipples. "Been wearing bikinis I 
see."

"Yes" they replied. "We left them in our car along with 
all our other clothes."

"We saw no car. Where did you put it?" 

"It was parked near where you got us, are you sure its 
not there?"

"Positive. If we had seen it, we would have brought it 
back with us. If we hear of it or find it we will tell 
you. In the meantime you are now under our control. You 
will learn to be good sex slaves. Do as your told and 
you won't get hurt. Try to escape and you will receive 
the most violent of punishments. Now for tonight you 
will stay here in the loft. Tomorrow if you have not 
tried to get out we will start your training. Your 
handcuffed and you have leg irons on. If you try to run 
you will find you will not get off the property. Have a 
good night!"

We left and locked the barn. After going to the house, 
we had a drink and we up stairs. Betty and Bonnie were 
waiting in the game room sans clothing. 

"Well girls I see you are ready for your punishments." 
They looked surprised. 

"Yes punishments. You did not eat your breakfast? You 
didn't eat your lunch nor your dinner. Further you were 
caught and forced to wear dildos, and now for fidgeting 
in your seats while in the classroom you are going to 
be punished. Now they were scared. 

"What are you going to do?"

I thought for a moment. The punishment would have to be 
more disgusting than eating the meal which we brought 
to them. "You can eat this now or you can eat the bugs 
I have with me." 

Both girls curled up their noses. I went on. "Bugs are 
nutritious and filling." Now I assure you all that the 
bugs I brought with me were according to the man I got 
them from edible. But they looked far more disgusting 
than the steak and kidney pie. So putting both in front 
of the girls I said, "You must take three bites of one 
or the other."

They were handcuffed with their hands behind their 
backs so we would be feeding them. Now here was the 
predicament for them. Since they did not control the 
size of the bites and the bugs were live it was a no-
brainer for me. However, for them it was awful vs. 
awful with additional punishments for refusing. 

They stood in front of me tears welling up in their 
eyes. Finally Bonnie said "Pie." Liz cut a piece and 
put a bite on a fork and placed it in Bonnie's mouth. 
She made a face but she swallowed it. Two more bites I 
said. Again the same thing and then the third bite. 
Bonnie had swallowed it all. She also said it was not 
all that bad. 

Betty was standing firm. She refused to open her mouth 
for either dish. "Betty make up your mind right now or 
I will be forced to make it up for you. Further you 
will not like me opening your mouth." 

Betty stood there a few more seconds. I started toward 
her but she said "Pie" Again Liz cut a piece and put 
some on the fork and gave it to Betty. She on the other 
hand closed her mouth. I stepped behind her and pulled 
her hair. She opened her mouth to scream but got the 
pie inserted. Liz closed her jaw by hitting her on the 
chin. She chewed a moment and spit it out.

"Uncooperative? Betty you know what is going to happen. 
Punishment will be harsh. I think you will ride the 
horse, with the weights, then you will be stretched on 
the rack. We will insert the appropriate tools in the 
appropriate places and you will still eat the pie."

She began to beg to be let off. But she knew begging 
was not going to get my sympathy. So down to the 
punishment room we all went. Bonnie began to cry 
because she did not want to see her sister riding that 
thing as she put it. When we got into the room Dana put 
the rope around her under arms and pulled her up and 
then lowered her to the horse. We handcuffed her hands 
in front of her, and put the weights on her ankles. 
Gravity and the thin board in her crotch would do the 
rest. 

"30 minutes. Dana watch her carefully. The rest of us 
are going to the playroom. Bonnie asked to stay with 
her sister. I allowed it providing she did not try to 
touch her or comfort her in any way. If she did Dana 
was to come and get me.

When Liz and I got to the playroom I took out my dick 
and said suck it. She got on her knees and began to 
make mouth music. She licked and sucked and got me so 
hot I came in her mouth before I could warn her. Then I 
took her panties down, put her down on the carpet ass 
in the air and entered her asshole. She was ever so 
tight. I pumped her till I felt my cum boiling up 
inside then I pulled out and spilled it all over her 
butt hole. Most of it dribbled into her pussy and then 
on to the little dish on the floor. 

She pulled the dish to her mouth and licked all the cum 
up and asked me if I would make her cum. She took me in 
her mouth again got me hard and I entered her slick 
cunt. She squeezed my cock tight while I played with 
her clit. She came with a jolt and shook for a time. I 
pulled out and when she recovered it was time to go 
back and see how Betty was doing. 

We found Betty still on the horse with Dana watching 
her. She was pleading to be released. I asked her if 
she would obey. Failure to eat would result in being 
back on the horse another 30 minutes. Her pleadings 
suggested she was ready for the meal. The steak and 
kidney pie was warmed and brought to her. 

"You eat it all and you may be released from further 
time on the horse I told her. She took a fork and got a 
mouthful. She had difficulty keeping it in her mouth 
but she did manage to get it down. Another few bites 
and the entire pie was gone. "Was that so bad?" I asked 
as I was untying the weights and the girls were pulling 
her off the horse. 

Betty was moaning "My cunt, my cunt. My I hurt so bad! 
I'm split in two." She wasn't but she got the full 
effect of the horse. Her pelvis would be sore for 
another day or two. "Betty you must also have a 
whipping for refusing to obey me."

She groaned and begged me to wait for the morning. She 
said she could not stand another moment of pain. I 
agreed after being convinced by the others it would be 
cruel to do it this evening. I suggested we go see how 
our captives were doing. 

It would be exciting to tell them of the news. So we 
went out to the barn and found them tied where we left 
them earlier. They had eaten, and now needed to be 
walked and allowed to use the toilet before being put 
away for the night. I went to them and introduced the 
trainers Dana and Liz. 

"I have to tell you the news casters for the local TV 
stations report that your car was found, and the driver 
arrested for your murders. Your clothes were in the 
back seat of the car, the driver readily admitted he 
stole the car. He also stated that he did not kill 
either of you. But there being no bodies and no 
evidence other than your car, his footprints and his 
fingerprints on some branches at the scene, the police 
theorize he drowned you both in the river. 

"They do not believe your bodies will ever surface and 
they are going to present the case to the grand jury 
for an indictment in the next few days. Meanwhile the 
suspect is being held without bail. Your loved ones 
believe that your dead and are arranging for the 
funerals as we speak. Therefore as my captives you will 
be taught to obey and then you will be shipped to New 
York for disposition overseas." Both girls now began to 
weep. 

I told them we were going outside and put a long rope 
tied to their waists around them. Liz and Dana led them 
into the ring and told them to start walking. She got a 
long whip and when they began to slack she would 
lightly snap the whip against their thighs or their 
legs. 

They caught on quickly and we were soon watching them 
running in circles at the end of the rope. Now when 
training a horse that is called a lunge line. The horse 
runs in a circle equal in radius to the line the 
trainer has extended. Liz soon had them jogging and 
then running. Any attempt to stop or slow down resulted 
in sting of the whip. 

Exercise lasted about 10 minutes. We then made them 
take off their pants and panties and pee in front of 
us. They began to cry again and to refuse. A flick of 
the whip on their backs and they both complied readily. 
After that we took them into the barn cooled them down 
and locked them in a large stall. They could roam the 
stall but they were not able to get out. There was 
water, and breakfast would be brought to them in the 
morning. 

"You will learn to be obedient slaves within the next 
two weeks. Failure to obey will result in punishment at 
the time of the infraction. You will be used and abused 
as we see fit. You are no longer free. The sooner you 
realize your fate the sooner you will learn we are not 
all bad. You have two weeks to learn all you can. After 
that someone else will be responsible for you." 

The girls started to ask questions but we locked the 
stall door and left the barn with the two of them 
balling and screaming to be let go.

That night, after Betty and Bonnie went to bed, Dana, 
Liz and I planned the strategy to get our new slaves 
trained enough to have them sent to the auction in New 
York within the next two weeks. We decided to use a tag 
team approach with alternating pain and pleasure. We 
would not give them time to rest or to think about what 
was happening. To accomplish this we would do the 
following. Liz would be the trainer. 

Dana will handle the cattle prod and inflict the 
punishments as called for by Liz. I would be the 
soothing man who would comfort them and empathize with 
them as they were learning. We would give them no 
peace. There would be no sleeping for them and meals 
would be Spartan but filling. They would have no 
utensils, no clothes, and none of the usual amenities 
that most of us are used to. There home would be the 
barn, the stalls and the ring outside. 

They would not be allowed to interact with anyone and 
any violation would result in isolation. To complete 
the process the stalls will be made smaller. Just 
enough room to stand in but not turn around. Emphasis 
will be on pain and suffering. There would be no 
adjustments for menses either. 

We would provide a cold spray off and a good grooming 
if that occurred after their daily workout. Once our 
plan was worked out we went to bed. I decided to give 
the girls a break and slept alone that night. I felt 
that we all needed to be at our best when we got to 
work in the morning. Our plan was based on the theory 
that pain and pleasure can when used properly alter 
behavior rapidly. Our hope was that they would learn to 
respond and once sold they would respond to the new 
master. 

Morning came very early. I got up at five o'clock and 
got Dana and Liz up then too. We dressed as though we 
were going horseback riding and went out to the 
stables. The girls were led out into the dressing area 
and tied arms spread to the walls. They now stood in 
the middle of the barn facing each other about 20 feet 
apart. They kept their eyes to the ground. Liz began 
speaking.

"You begin your training today. There will be no mercy. 
Do as you're told and no one will hurt you. Talk back, 
question, comment, make a snide remark, look at your 
friend and you will get a shock. Any part of you is to 
be made available to us. You will have all of your 
holes penetrated and you will be taught to use your 
mouths, cunt and asshole for sexual pleasure. In 
addition you will be taught how to pleasure a woman as 
well as a man. I am sure you will both do well. I 
expect good things from you. Now is your time to ask 
questions. You have 15 minutes for this. After that you 
will not be allowed to speak for the next 24 hours."

"Is anyone looking for us?" was the first question. 

"No, you're presumed to be deceased. The police have 
charged the man who stole your car with murder." I 
showed them the local paper with the story of the 
arrest and arraignment of the man on the front page. 
The story indicated the police were dragging the river 
but they did not have much hope.

"Next Question."

"Are we ever going home?"

We had decided we would not respond to that question. 

"Next."

"Why are you doing this?"

Again we decided we would not give them the true 
answer.

"We are going to train you to be sex slaves."

The girls started to cry and moan and plead with us to 
be let go. Liz added one more thing. "Food will be 
earned. You will get bread and water but nothing else 
unless you do as you are told, the first time. No 
questions no excuses."

They looked at each other and began to cry harder. Now 
the training would begin. 

Tied as they were the only thing they could move was 
one leg at a time. Liz ordered them to put their legs 
apart making their pussies and asses open for her 
exploration. She nodded to Dana who inserted dildos in 
them. Two each, and each dildo wired to a small box she 
held in her hand. 

"Do not allow the dildos to slip out. Grip them as you 
need to." She untied the girls and ordered them to 
start walking. Now walking with your holes filled is 
difficult but not impossible. You can do it if you 
concentrate. She added another dimension to the problem 
by striking them with a riding crop if they did not 
move fast enough. Slave one let the dildo in her cunt 
slip and was the first to receive the shock. She jumped 
and screamed in pain. Then the dildo slipped out all 
together. 

Dana got her with the whip on the cunt twice and on the 
ass three times. She was now begging for mercy. I 
stepped in and stopped Dana and comforted the slave. 
She turned to me and cuddled me close begging me to 
make the pain stop. I rubbed her pussy taking my time 
playing with her clit and fingering her. Her cunt got 
wet as she responded to my ministrations. 

Finally when she was on the verge of cumming I stopped 
and told her to get up. Dana reinserted the dildo and 
also pushed the one in her ass deeper. When she got up 
Liz used the crop on her butt again. She whooped but 
managed to keep things in place. Slave 2 watched the 
proceedings and tried to be compliant. 

Liz started again. "Walk." she commanded. Both started 
walking up and down the barn. Slave 2 managed to keep 
her dildos in place and earned a sandwich. Slave 1 was 
doing much better. After 15 or so minutes we put slave 
two in her stall and gave her a sandwich. We took slave 
one out to the lunging ring. Liz put her on a long line 
and using a whip told her what she had to do. She would 
walk or jog or run as we commanded. If she kept the 
dildos in place she would receive a sandwich at the end 
of the exercise. Any failures and she would be 
punished. "Go" said Liz.

Slave 1 started walking but Liz let her know she had to 
run and keep the rope taught. Any faltering and she got 
a taste of the whip. Now running will make a dildo slip 
and sure enough she lost the one in her pussy. "Halt!" 
commanded Liz.

The girl stopped. 

"You must like the shocks. You have a problem. Go in 
the barn." In she went and we all followed. The dildo 
was reinserted and Dana turned up the voltage. She gave 
our slave several jolts sending her into spasms of 
pain. As she was coming down I stepped in and began to 
comfort her and at the same time turn her on. 

"Oh Please no!" She pleaded. "Not me! Don't! Oh it 
feels better so much better. Do me more! Please make me 
cum. Oh my! My! My! She began to move rhythmically and 
push her pussy to my hand making me finger her and then 
fist her. She was really getting into it. I pulled out 
denying her the orgasm she craved. We reinserted the 
dildo and told her to start walking again. She did so 
then we had her running. 

Again the thing slipped out again she was stopped and 
it was reinserted and she was shocked. Again the 
screams and again I was called in. Each time she was 
pleasured she was giving into us a bit more. By the end 
of the third hour she was exhausted but she was 
compliant. She would do anything to have an orgasm. We 
put her in her stall and told her to be quiet. Any 
complaints or crying would bring more pain. We watered 
her and gave her some bread. 

We moved to slave 2. She had been watching but had the 
dildos in place all this time. We took her out to the 
lunging ring and started with her. She must have 
figured out we would hurt her if she did not try so she 
worked hard to keep the dildos from leaving their 
nesting spots. She obeyed all our commands. She was 
completely compliant. It was as if she liked her 
position as slave. When her three hours ended we 
stabled her and told them both to rest. We went to the 
house for dinner.

After dinner we returned to the barn. We got the slaves 
out of their stalls. We had them walk to the middle 
isle. Here we had the set up the next trial for them. 
We told them they were going to receive their collars, 
waist bands, crotch ropes and ankle bracelets. We set 
to work first on the collars. Similar to a dog collar 
but with rings embedded in the leather they went on 
easily without any fight from the slaves. Next the 
waist bands. They were leather belts with rings in them 
also. Finally the ankle bracelets. These were small 
chains of polished chrome made to look like jewelry 
rather than a restraint. With those in place, the next 
thing we did was shave them. 

We made them stand legs apart. We lathered them and 
then we used a straight razor and shaved off every hair 
on their bodies. Then we gave them a bath and let them 
dry off. After that we returned them to their stalls 
which were now considerably smaller. They no longer had 
room to walk around nor was there room to lie down. All 
they could do was to stand or sit. Slaves you will be 
this way for the night. If you have to relieve 
yourselves there is a drain in the corner. "See you in 
the morning."

We returned to the house and as soon as we were inside 
I pulled Liz and Dana to me and kissed both of them. 
Then I grabbed each of them and took them to the sofa 
in the living room. I pulled off their shirts and began 
to eagerly suck on their nipples and feel them up. I 
was so turned on I had to fuck them both. Betty and 
Bonnie came in and seeing the girls in a state of 
undress went to them and also began to nibble and suck. 

Within minutes we were all in a daisy chain. Betty was 
eating Liz, who in turn was eating Bonnie who was 
eating Dana who was sucking me. God it was erotic. I 
did not want to cum in a mouth so I moved Dana to 
Betty. I went over to Bonnie and pushed myself into her 
butt. At first she was a bit fearful but she relaxed 
and I entered her nether hole easily. She was tight and 
so, so, so hot. I spilled my seed in her and Liz sucked 
it out of her as best she could. When each had their 
fill I sent them to bed. I asked Bonnie to come to my 
bed. 

She was so sweet. We had almost a non stop session 
until about 5:30 am. Then it was time to get up and 
Bonnie had just gone to sleep. What she could do with 
her body! It was absolutely one of the best nights I 
had had in long time. 

I got the others up. It was clear that they too had had 
a good time because they were all in the same bed. 
Faces and butts were next to each other emphasizing the 
activities that apparently went on. I announced 
breakfast and had Liz and Dana serve Bonnie, Betty and 
I. Then we took the usual fare out to the barn for the 
slaves. 

There was bread and water for slave 1 and a good hearty 
breakfast for slave 2. We washed them and then we got 
them out of their pens for want of a better word.

"Are you ready to obey today?" we asked almost in 
unison. They groaned some but nodded. Both were quite 
tired. The standing all night took its toll and their 
tolerances would be way off. Its an old trick that many 
interrogators use. It keeps people off guard and allows 
for some mind control. 

"Arms up! Spread your legs! Prepare yourselves for 
penetration! Only this time instead of the dildos we 
used yesterday, the ones today were a bit more 
diabolical. These were remote controlled. They don't 
shock but they do vibrate. We also decided that we 
would use a crotch rope with a certain knot to rub the 
clit every time a step was taken. The vibrations would 
be used to either turn on the slave or annoy her. We 
brought them to the middle of the barn. They kept their 
arms at length while they walked. They looked funny 
being completely bald. 

"Slaves we are fastening two dildos in each of you. We 
are also placing a crotch rope on you. Once that is 
done you will follow the commands and go outside for 
exercise. Both groaned simultaneously. 

"Please we need sleep, not exercise. We need some 
peace." they pleaded. 

No one said a word. We got the dildos in and the ropes 
on and then we led them out. This time Dana controlled 
the lounge and the whip. Liz had the remote. We 
exercised both girls at the same time. They were 
started and almost immediately slave 1 stumbled. Dana 
called a halt while she recovered. 

"Another stunt like that Cunt and you will get a 
whipping like you have never had.!" Slave turned almost 
ghost white. She started to say something but 
apparently thought better of it. "Go" came the command. 
The lounge got tight as the slaves were running now 
running the circle around Dana. They both did well. Liz 
decided to turn them on. She set the vibrator for 
pleasure and suddenly the slaves were trying to play 
with themselves while still running. Dana realizing 
what Liz had done got her whip going. 

She hit them on the ass several times. Now the pain 
pleasure was having a full effect. Finally unable to go 
further both collapsed and fell on each other. They 
tried to finger themselves, to suck nipples and to 
kiss. They could only kiss and suck nipples. We would 
not let them orgasm. Liz would bring them to the brink 
and they would beg for release but it would not come. 

We got them up took them into the barn again. Now they 
were begging. They would do anything. They would be our 
slaves forever. I believed they were ready. Liz and 
Dana gave them a final test. "Come to us slaves. Come 
eat us eat our pussies. Go suck his cock. Let him fuck 
your asshole. Suck down all my piss." 

They did every thing they were told they didn't even 
let the piss hit the floor. I had to agree they were 
ready to be sold. We took off the restraints. We took 
out the dildos. We put them in a large stall. "You may 
do as you wish. By the way," I told them, "Your funeral 
was yesterday. It was lovely. All your friends and 
relatives were in attendance. You are now officially 
deceased." 

They both cried and we locked the stall door and left 
them alone. 

I called New York and arranged for the broker to come 
early. He said he was traveling tomorrow but could be 
there the day after. He agreed to be objective and 
assured me of a good price. Before he hung up he said 
he had a buyer for a young girl and one of the two I 
had would bring satisfaction. I told him I would think 
about it. 

Now I had a dilemma. How could I part with either Betty 
or Bonnie. I was fond of them. I knew they were fond of 
both Dana and Liz and I was sure the feeling was 
mutual. Yet I had an offer I was finding hard to turn 
down. I could sell Slave one and two with a young girl. 
The only other thing to do would be to collect a girl 
from; yes that was the question. Could collect, from 
where"

Dana must have heard me muttering because she asked me 
what I was saying. I told her what the offer was and 
she said, "We are all fond of the girls, but this is 
business and we know and understand that none of us 
have a permanent home here." "Do you think Betty and or 
Bonnie will also be as understanding?" I inquired. She 
said she did not know but they to realized this was not 
a permanent home. 

Well I would sleep on it. I called to Betty to be my 
slave for the night. I decided to see how she would 
perform and to let that performance decide upon her 
sale or not. I did not tell her I merely told her that 
she was expected in my room for the night and that she 
should go and prepare herself for the time of her life. 
She said she would and retired. I took Dana and Liz and 
we went out to the barn to check on our slaves. 

We got to the barn and found the stalls open and both 
slaves gone. We started to panic. I knew they could not 
get the barn doors open though, so we decided to search 
the loft first. I figured they would try to hide in 
among the hay bales. Sure enough Dana found one and Liz 
the other. They grabbed them and to subdue them they 
twisted their arms behind their backs and placed their 
hands on the girls' cunts. Now they would come 
peacefully. 

"So you bitches are trying to get away!" I said. They 
looked at me with tears in their eyes. Liz got a whip 
from somewhere. She handed it to me. I gave it back 
saying, "You found them. You and Dana you may do as you 
please to them. Both of them pleaded with Dana, 
"Mistress don't please! Don't whip us! Please!"

Dana ordered the girls tied arms outstretched to the 
tethers. Then stepping behind them she began to whip 
them. The whip sung through the air and when it landed 
on the soft butts of the slaves it must have stung hard 
for they jumped and cried as I had never seen them do 
before. Then to make sure they would not try to leave 
again I decided to brand them both on the buttocks. 

I ordered Dana to start the fire and heat the branding 
iron. Now they were really scared. They knew what 
branding was for with cows and horses. They also 
surmised that they would be receiving the same sort of 
thing on their butts. Their pleas and screams were 
exacerbated by the whipping they were receiving. We 
showed them the red hot iron, but we branded them with 
ice. It was a delight to hear the awful screams and 
cries as the ice was applied to their butts. But ice 
though its cold and it hurts leaves no marks and soon 
dissipates. The girls had learned their lesson. They 
would be good they said. We put them back in the stalls 
with a small precaution. We shackled them to the walls 
and we also placed a collar around their necks with a 
strap going down their chest, through the cunt and up 
the ass crack to the collar. Any movement would torment 
them and would also pull hard enough on the collar to 
choke them. 

"That will keep you safe." I said. "In addition, you 
are being sold tomorrow, and your new owner will be 
taking you to New York. You both are very valuable 
because you no longer exist and so there is no reason 
to have to cover too much of your movements. You will 
be placed in a container and put on a ship. I am sure 
you will please the crew and then when you reach your 
destination you will be sold again." 

"Why are you telling us this?" wailed the slaves. 

"I want you to understand your predicament, your worth 
and your lack of hope." They cried some more but seemed 
resigned to their fate. 

When we returned to the house I stated quite matter-of-
factly I was tired after the affair in the barn and 
went to my room. Betty was already there. She had 
turned down the bed, lit a fire and was waiting for me, 
standing in the middle of the room, eyes downcast. 
"Master," she started. She caught herself and waited 
for me to punish her for speaking out of turn. I told 
her I was tired and needed to go to bed. She was to 
assume her position on the floor and await for my call 
to service me during the night. 

I awoke because of my need to relieve myself. Now at 
night I never get up and go to the bathroom. Instead I 
awaken my slave (servant) and use them as my toilet. 
This night was no exception. I woke up Betty and 
relieved myself in her mouth. I told her she was to 
swallow it all and not to lose a drop. She got it all 
too. However, she choked on the last bit of it spilling 
it on to the floor. I got up got my whip and then tied 
her hands together. I then hitched her hands and wrists 
to a rope dangling from the ceiling. 

With that I pulled her up till she was stretched to her 
tiptoes. Then I whipped her ass and back. She screamed 
as the first cuts raised welts on her butt which was 
shimmering in the moonlight. After ten good cuts on her 
ass, I gave her five on her back. She almost fainted 
when the whip bit into her the last time. 

However, still eager to please, when I released her she 
got to her knees and put my now raging hard on in her 
mouth. She sucked me till I came and this time all my 
cum made it into her hot little mouth. She licked me 
dry and only then did she swallow my cum. She made 
quite a show of it, she licked her lips, stuck her 
fingers in her mouth, sucked and then looking right 
into my eyes swallowed all my seed. How erotic it was.

The rest of the night was uneventful. I awoke about six 
am. I called Betty to my bedside and again told her to 
open her mouth. I pissed again. This time I covered her 
face and body with my yellow hot liquid. She looked at 
me with those wonderful wide open brown eyes almost as 
though she was begging for more. I was wishing I had 
more to give. Instead I got up passed over her and went 
to get a shower. 

Her last job was to come into the shower with me, wash 
all the spots I could not reach, my back, my legs, I 
never bend over, and my asshole. She did an excellent 
job so I let her have a shower and a shampoo to clean 
up. Then after we dressed we went down to breakfast.

Breakfast consisted of a quick bowl of cereal and black 
coffee. By this time the others were dressed and had 
joined the two of us for the meal. Bonnie was 
interested in how we were going to make sure the trader 
that was coming got the goods we had promised. I 
assured her there would be no problem. After all had 
eaten we went to the barn. Our slaves were shaking and 
shivering from fear more than anything. They were 
whimpering and cursing as well as being contrite and 
even very little girlish as they faced the unknown. 

About seven thirty am a long black limo came into the 
drive and parked close to the barn. A tall black dude 
got out of the back and asked if we had the goods 
ready. I ordered our slaves to be brought out. Dana got 
one and Liz the other. Betty and Bonnie watched in 
surprise as the two were led out. Each had a bit in 
their mouths and a halter around their heads. 

This afforded them a way to be led, prevented any 
thoughts of running, as they would have their teeth 
yanked out by a good hard tug on the bit, and assured 
total compliance. We gave the reins to the tall man and 
he simply pulled on them forcing the slaves into the 
car. The man said I should look in my accounts and then 
rolled up the window and the limo was gone. 

The girls were excited. They begged to go into the 
house get on the computer and look at our accounts. We 
did just that. I could not believe my eyes. We had 
received two million five hundred thousand dollars. It 
was at least twice what I had expected. We could very 
happy with that money but I felt we should start 
planning another caper. 

This time instead of high school girls we were going to 
go after a much younger girl or girls. This was going 
to be very tricky. We would have to really watch our 
backs and make sure there were no security cameras, no 
witnesses, and no parents around. It would be much 
easier to take a baby than a nine or ten year old. Such 
is life.

I resumed my delivery business and began to scope out 
various neighborhoods as I drove around. I was getting 
nowhere and I soon felt I would have to branch out. I 
had reason to believe that things would get easier in 
the coming weeks as it was now late April and the 
spring would signal more people in the parks and soon 
it would be summer and time for swimming pools and 
picnics and more opportunity for children to run off 
and get lost. 

I was making a delivery in a small rural town in the 
back country when I saw her. She was probably about 10 
maybe 11. She had very bronze skin and looked as 
handsome as ever any young girl could. She was drop 
dead gorgeous. I decided to make my move and snatch 
her. It was the worst thing I could have done as it 
turned out. 

I stopped the truck just about a block from where I had 
seen her and walked back to the house. I scoped it out 
but she had disappeared. I marked the place in my 
memory and determined I would come back. I had to have 
this budding young cunt. I was becoming obsessed. I 
walked back to the truck and left the area. 

**

The next day being a Saturday I decided we all needed 
to get out. We packed a picnic lunch and went to a 
deserted area I knew of where we could be alone and do 
as we wished. Liz and Dana practiced their training 
skills on Bonnie and Betty. It was fun to watch them as 
they pranced around with their bridles on, bits in 
their mouths responding to the commands as though they 
were ponies. When the girls tired of that game they 
came to me, and asked if I wanted to join in. 

Their game was tag played with paint ball guns and done 
in the nude. They gave me a gun and Liz and Bonnie each 
had one. Betty and Dana were to be the targets. They 
ran into the woods vowing we would not catch them. If 
they caught us, then we gave up the gun and became the 
target. 

Now it's hard to run around in the woods anyway, but 
barefoot and nude makes it a very different situation. 
The targets left first and the last thing they said was 
"Catch us if you can!" We decided to spread out and 
make a line as wide as we could. We kept each other 
insight as we walked through the field and into the 
woods. 

Once in the woods we kept track of each other by 
whistling about once every five minutes. I spotted 
Bonnie against a large tree and fired my first ball. I 
got her on the thigh. She screamed and then fell on the 
ground holding her self. I ran up to her really 
concerned that the missile was more than it was 
supposed to be. She had the paint all over her leg, but 
she was not worried about her thigh. Rather she had 
stepped on a split branch and it had gone through her 
foot. I mean it was through the foot from the instep 
right out the top. She was in obvious pain and was 
screaming so loudly the others came rushing in to see 
what happened.

She had stepped on a booby trap. I had seen these 
things while I was in the Army. They are nasty and are 
often coated with poison. There was nothing to be done 
except get her to a hospital where they had the 
expertise to treat her, remove the lance and hopefully 
save her should there be any poison on it. We carried 
her to the truck and off we went. 

I just drove to the nearest facility. It wasn't a 
hospital but a clinic. I went in explained the 
situation to the receptionist and then went back and 
got Bonnie. Dana and Liz had dressed her in a shirt and 
a pair of shorts so she looked presentable. They had 
also taken the time to wash the paint off her so there 
was no visible evidence of the games we had been 
playing. Bonnie also knew what not to say and what was 
waiting for her if she did say anything. 

The clinic staff was very nice. They took her into an 
exam room right away. The only thing they were 
surprised at was that I had cut the lance off below the 
foot leaving most of it in her foot and protruding out 
the top. The doctor said it was much better that way 
than to have attempted to remove it as the barbs if 
there were any would do much more damage and she could 
have lost it. Anyway she was here in tact. He took an 
x-ray and then looked carefully at Bonnie. 

He asked what she had been doing and she said we had 
had a nice picnic, and we were playing a game of tag. 
She said she was in the woods. She stepped down on what 
she thought was solid ground and instead almost fell 
into a hole. When she went to pull her foot out she 
couldn't. She said the pain was horrific and that I had 
come to her aid right away. 

The doctor accepted that and let me know there were 
many marijuana growers in the area. She probably 
stepped on a device to protect a patch from any 
intruders. I was not surprised by his surmise of the 
situation. The x-rays showed a very sharp stick with 
barbs and we assumed some poison. We wouldn't know 
until he got the lance out of her foot. 

He took her into the OR and we all waited and waited. 
Finally about 5 hours later he came out. He gave us 
this update. The lance was barbed. Bonnie would not 
lose her foot but she would not have any feeling in her 
toes and might not be able to have any feeling in her 
foot at all. That remained to be seen. He had pulled 
the thing out of the top of her foot just as it went in 
to avoid opening the barbs but had not been entirely 
successful. He wanted to keep her there for a day for 
observation. I assured him that he could. I gave him my 
cell number and said call anytime. I paid the bill and 
we left. 

The others had stayed in the truck. They were not 
dressed and had amused themselves by playing with each 
other. When I got in Betty was finishing eating Liz out 
and Dana had just eaten Betty. Too bad I wasn't there. 
I appraised the girls of Bonnie's problem and then 
rather than go home we went to a Wendy's and then to a 
motel. 

While we were getting ready for the evening, I realized 
quite suddenly we were just down the road from where I 
had spotted the bronze minx. I told Betty to stay in 
the room and took Liz and Dana to first get some 
clothes, and then to go on a hunt. Believe it or not 
Minx was playing out in the street. It was a matter of 
just opening the rear door and pulling her in. Nothing 
to it. She was in our hands before she could even say a 
word. 

Once the doors were closed she could scream her head 
off but no one would hear anything. We returned to the 
motel and went inside. We left Minx in the truck in the 
sound proof area and I left the air conditioning on set 
at 78 degrees. That way she would not get too cold 
overnight nor would she get a stroke. We would work 
with her in the morning after we returned to the house. 
I wanted one more girl about 11 to 13. Someone who was 
just beginning to develop. A person with some tit 
showing and therefore a figure under development so to 
speak. 

I sent Liz and Dana out to scout the area. I did not 
feel safe in going myself. I had enough faith in the 
two of them to allow them to do this. I should have 
known better. Dana and Liz both thinking that I had 
gone to bed decided to try to make it to the police 
station. However, the town was too small and they soon 
found out the sheriff was way to far away to be there 
before I could get them and be long gone. 

They did find a phone and called the 911 operator and 
told her where they were and that they had been 
kidnapped about 5 years earlier. They had no idea where 
they were living now but did say they would be at the 
motel for the rest of the night. Lucky for me. I was in 
the truck and had a police scanner on. I heard the call 
go out and immediately I went looking for the two 
girls. Of course, I found them before the police did 
and so I simply snatched them up and we left the area. 
They had not said how they had gotten into town only 
that they were there.

When we got home I took all three of the girls to the 
punishment room. I told the new girl, Amy to simply 
watch. She was going to get a treat. I made Liz strip 
Dana and then handcuff her wrists and put leg irons on 
her. Then I made Dana strip Liz and do the same to her. 
Next I lowered two hooks from the ceiling and placing 
the handcuffs over the hook pulled them both up till 
they were dangling just off the ground. 

Far enough off that their toes touched the floor but 
barely. Thus they could keep from spinning but not get 
any relief from gravity. Next I told Amy to get me the 
bag on the bench next to the door. She did and 
according to my instructions she opened it and revealed 
a lot of sexual toys. I told her to get the grips with 
the wires attached and to bring them to me. This she 
also did. Then I gave her two dildos one larger than 
the other. I instructed her to put the larger one in 
Liz's cunt and the smaller on in her ass. Then she was 
to take the grip and fasten one to each of the dildos. 
She did this without question. Then she sat down on the 
floor next to me. I watched her as she slipped her hand 
under her skirt and began to finger herself. 

Of course she thought I was not looking at her. Next I 
went over to the bench and got my remote control and a 
whip. I returned to Liz. "So bitch you want to squeal 
do you!" I repeated this to her. At first she denied 
she had done anything. But I repeated my statement and 
followed with a stroke to her tits. She screamed and 
began to cry. "Don't hurt me! I did nothing!" Tears 
were streaming down her face. 

Again I whipped her tits. Again she screamed. "You are 
nothing! I take care of you and you repay me by 
complaining! I should whip you till you bleed!" 

"Noooo! Please! NO! NO!" She screamed and yelled and 
cried. 

I relented. I gave the remote to Amy. "Push button 
one." Amy pushed it and Liz convulsed and the dildo 
shot out of her ass as she shit all over herself. "I 
guess the voltage was a bit high." I said to the room. 
I let her down and ordered her to clean up her mess. 
Then I told her to lie on the floor under Dana. "Dana I 
heard you call the cops!" 

"I didn't! I swear! Don't hurt me! Please!" But her 
pleas were for naught. I pulled her a little bit higher 
and then told Amy to push the button. She did and again 
there was a convulsion and the dildo left Dana's butt 
fast and with a loud pop followed by a large turd and 
then several more. She shit herself and all over Liz. I 
lowered her to the floor and then I made Liz get up. 
Both girls were covered with shit. I didn't care. 

I made them walk out to the barn and then I hosed them 
off and tied them in the stalls that had been recently 
occupied by slave one and two. I told them their days 
were numbered. That they were no longer my favorites 
but that as soon as it could be arranged they would 
follow slave one and two and go to New York. Both were 
sobbing and crying. Each was blaming the other. 

Amy was watching the entire proceeding wide eyed and 
very turned on. Every chance she got she had a hand 
under her dress. I could not tell what she was doing 
but I was sure she was fingering herself. 

Unfortunately for me she was doing something entirely 
different. She had a little transponder underneath her 
dress and tucked into her panties. Her father was the 
county Sheriff and because he could not always protect 
her he had fitted her with this little device and told 
her that if she ever got into trouble all she had to do 
was to touch it and it would send a signal to all the 
law enforcement agencies in the state. She was of 
course, touching the device each time I thought she was 
fingering herself. 

It wasn't long before I heard sirens and saw several 
police cars coming up the driveway. I put Amy in the 
basement, locked the doors and went to meet the 
officers. The first man just grabbed me and handcuffed 
me. I began to protest. He said the best thing you can 
do is shut your mouth. I know my daughter is here, I 
will find her and then you will go to jail. 

This can't be happening to me. I was too careful. There 
has to be an explanation for the police to be here. 
About 5 minutes later, here comes a deputy with Amy in 
tow. I heard her tell the deputy there were two other 
girls tied up in the barn. She in fact escorted them to 
show them where. 
They were soon following the deputies and Amy to the 
cars. One man stuck his head into the car I was sitting 
in and said, "You have the right to remain silent. You 
have the right to have and attorney present during 
questioning. If you can not afford an attorney one will 
be appointed to represent you. Do you understand" I 
nodded and asked for an attorney. He just looked at me 
and did not reply. Liz and Dana began to spill their 
guts. 

When we got to the police station I was taken to a room 
and asked again if I wanted an attorney. I assured them 
I did. I did not speak about anything else. I was taken 
to the county jail and booked. I got a copy of the 
charges and they started with kidnapping. Since that is 
a federal crime more charges were filed against me. Now 
I was really scared for the first time in my life. I no 
longer had control. I no longer had protection. I had 
really messed things up. 

The Sheriff took Liz and Dana to his house. He kept 
them there until he located their relatives. Dana's 
parents were from another state, and Liz's parent was 
from the state capitol. She was very happy to be 
reunited with her daughter. Now Liz's mother was a 
legislator for the state. She called the State Police 
and informed them of the two girls who were on their 
way to the middle east. 

They in turn called the Navy and the Coast Guard. Liz 
remembered the license plate of the limo somehow and 
soon the slaver and several members of the syndicate 
were arrested and several more slaves were released. My 
life was not going to be worth anything. If I was not 
finished now the mob was certainly going to do it for 
me. 

I asked my attorney if I could help myself by turning 
states evidence. He thought I could but gave me no 
guarantees. I did to save myself and get into the 
witness protection program so that I would not be 
murdered in jail. I knew I was getting life, I didn't 
want death. 

Since I plead guilty there was no trial. The judge gave 
me life as expected. He cited my cooperation and my 
complete testimony against other members of the white 
slavers. I was sent to a federal prison which is where 
I am now. From what I understand some of the girls were 
reunited with their families. There were others already 
in foreign hands that could never be located. 

To those girls I wish them good luck. To the ones who 
were reunited with family I said I was sorry. I was 
very soulful and tried to be convincing on the witness 
stand. I was sentenced to Life without parole. Liz and 
Dana came to visit once. They just wanted to know if 
they could have the property. 

I agreed and signed the documents. As it turned out the 
Feds had confiscated it. They were going to sell it at 
auction but the legislator intervened on behalf of the 
girls and they got the property. I wonder what they are 
doing with the barn and the punishment room. I always 
think about them.

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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