This chapter has been a long time coming. For anyone who has been waiting for it thank you for your patience. Now that I am back in the groove there are more chapters to follow. As usual constructive criticism is appreciated. I am quite aware my grammar and punctuation need work along with many other mistakes. To the anonymous haters. Who cares.
Barb was naked in the front seat of Carl's Bronco with her head in his lap bobbing up and down on his cock as he maneuvered the dirt road back to the spot at the cemetery. She had followed Carl's usual protocol after hopping up into the four wheel drive vehicle. Immediately slipping off her slacks and then fondling his cock through his pants until they reached the dirt road and then taking off her blouse and releasing his cock from his pants so she could take it in her mouth.
It was several weeks since her "training session," as Carl had called it. The marks on her body had faded by the next day, but the marks on her psyche were still strong. It was over a year since Carl seduced her in the office where they worked. In that time he had transformed her from a conservative, bored housewife to his sex slave. He had literally tortured and fucked her into submission. If someone had told her, before this happened, that she would become a Sex Toy for a man who was 12 years younger than her she would have laughed and said they were crazy. But, it was true and she could not resist him even if she wanted to. She was hooked.
When the Bronco stopped Carl pulled her head off of his cock and ordered her to get out. Barb assumed that she was going to have to open and close the gate for him. He liked to make her do it naked, shining the spotlight on her if it was dark or the light fading. It was daylight out right now and Barb got a surprise when she hopped out. The gate must have been open because they were already on the other side.
Carl had stepped out of the vehicle too and ordered her to close the gate and then come to the front. There she found him taking some straps from a bag and then he pulled a four by four piece of wood from the Bronco and placed it in front. Barb was confused. Usually Carl made the short drive up the hill to the grassy area in front of the cemetery. They'd have sex in the Bronco or he might pull her out and fuck her in the soft grass. Once he tied her wrists to the brush guard of the Ford and teased her there. This was different from what they had done before.
Barb's thoughts were interrupted when he pulled her close, kissed her roughly and then spun her around. He pulled her arms behind her and buckled the leather cuffs on her wrists. Carl used a rope to pull her elbows together and she grunted when he pulled them together and tied them there. She was still trying to figure out what was going on when he made her step up on the wood and then lifted her up so her arms could slide down behind the brush guard. He wrapped one of the straps around her waist and the guard and cranked it tight so she was pinned up against it. He repeated the process with another strap around her chest just under her breasts.
When he had her pulled tightly against the metal bars he stopped and rubbed his fingers over her pussy and then twirled her clit. Barb moaned softly as he played with her pussy, getting her juices flowing again. She thought he was going to play with her right there instead of up the hill as usual. But, he stopped and pulled out another strap. He pulled one leg wide until her foot was no longer touching the board and strapped her thigh to the metal bars and then strapped the calve too. When he pulled the other leg wide and strapped that in the same manner Barb realized what was happening. She was mounted on the front of his Bronco like a hunting trophy. Bound, naked, helplessly hanging from his brush guard, her legs spread wide with her pussy and tits on full display.
He picked up the board and his bag and tossed them back in the Bronco and Barb began to panic a little. "What are you doing? Are you going to mmmph!"
He was ready for her and her question was cut short when he shoved a ball gag into her mouth and told her, "I warned you that you were going to the next level." He jumped in the Bronco and started the engine.
Barb could only moan and sob to herself as he put the vehicle in gear and began driving up the hill with the naked woman leading the way. She gained a little relief when she noticed he was driving slowly and had her strapped so tightly that there was very little bouncing. Her relief was short lived when they cleared the woods to the open space and she saw another vehicle parked there and two men watching their arrival . She cried out through her gag when she realized that one of the men had a camera and was recording her demise. The Bronco jerked to a stop and Carl hopped out and greeted the guys. Then they began talking about her.
"That is an outstanding hood ornament you have there," one laughed and tweaked her nipple as he did. Barb recognized him as the man she saw whipping and fucking Carl's wife Carrie in the video. He was stocky like Carl and had long hair in a pony tail with tattoos on one arm.
"Thanks Wayne! This is more of her training." Carl laughed.
"Did you get a good shot of her when we drove up," he asked?
"Yeah great shot." Wayne answered. "Especially that look of terror on her face."
The other man just whistled in amazement. "Damn she is hot and look at her mounted like your trophy. Hi slut. My name is Vic. Pleased to meet you. I can't wait for my turn to fuck this hot cunt," he told her as he rubbed his fingers over her clit and then thrust them up in her pussy. Barb didn't like the looks of him. He was tall and thin with a goatee and something about him scared her a little. But, here he was thrusting his fingers in her pussy and she could not do a thing to stop it.
"Did you bring the whip," Wayne asked Carl?
" I really want to have a shot at these tits." he was pulling and twisting her nipples now as he spoke.
"No, not today." Carl answered. " We have to go easy on her tonight. She has to go back home to hubby tonight and can't be marked up too much. We are just going to send her home full of cum. "
"I don't believe this slut. She's hanging there, naked, like a piece of meat and her pussy is dripping." the second man said as he continued to fuck her wet slit with two fingers.
"I told you she was hot," Carl told him. "Carrie wasn't dripping like this slut when we mounted her up like this. That slut girlfriend of yours was dry as bone Wayne."
"Yeah the bitch got into it after a good whipping though," Wayne answered.
"Too bad you don't know how to handle your snotty wife Vic. She'd look good mounted there too," Wayne teased him.
"Fuck you guys. I handle her just fine. Do you think we can make this one have an orgasm while she's hanging there?"
"Sure, that's easy. Watch this." Carl pushed the man aside and bent down in front of the helpless woman.
Barb was already quite aroused from the men playing with her as they talked about her and started a new round of moans when she felt his tongue begin swiping her clit back and forth. She loved the way Carl ate her pussy and he knew everything it took to get her on the verge of orgasm in a short time. Even though she was in such a humiliating position her orgasm was going to arrive quickly as Carl licked her clit up and down, then back and forth. When he sucked it into his mouth and began the biting and flicking it at the same time Barb's climax washed over her. Trying to announce it as she had been trained it was just gibberish through her gag but they all new what she was saying and began laughing.
"I can't believe she is such a hot slut." Wayne said. "Let me take a turn here."
Carl stepped back and through her fog from coming down from her first orgasm Barb saw Wayne approaching her with a dildo. He hit a button and it began buzzing. Wayne rubbed it over Barb's face and then down to her nipples and Barb shivered a little. It felt so good. God I am a slut she was thinking to herself. He moved the dildo down her belly and let it buzz right on her clit. She began moaning through her gag again as the buzzing seemed like little shocks starting in her clit and running up to her brain. He pulled it away and slowly began working the dildo up into her pussy. He had her so hot that just getting it in her all the way had Barb on the verge of her second orgasm as she hung there like a trophy.
Wayne began thrusting the rubber cock in and out of Barb's pussy and every time it was all the way in her the little nub she noticed on the bottom buzzed right on her clit. He teased her. Moving it slowly. Keeping her on the edge of orgasm till Barb was thrashing a little trying to get it in her.
Wayne laughed. "Look, the slut needs to cum. Don't you slut?"
Barb could only nod and groan.
"If I let you cum you have to agree to everything I want. Is that okay?" He kept teasing her with the dildo as he taunted her.
Barb could only nod again as the teasing seemed worse torture then being bound as she was.
"We are going to fuck your mouth and cunt till your throat is raw and your pussy lips are swollen. Is that what you want slut?"
Barb was nearly crying and she didn't know if it was from the pain of hanging from the Bronco, the humiliation of being treated like a toy to play with by these men or the frustration of the dildo buzzing in her pussy but not letting her orgasm. However, Barb knew these men were going to do that to her whether she wanted it or not and that thought sent ripples to her heated pussy. That is what she wanted. She wanted to be used hard, their cocks pounding in her holes. Making her take their cum wherever they wanted. She nodded again and the men all laughed. Then Wayne shoved the dildo up in her deep rubbing the nub over her clit. He began thrusting it in her hard and fast and in less then twenty seconds Barb exploded into her second orgasm while she hung like a piece of meat.
While Barb was recovering from her orgasm the men began to undo the straps holding her. She heard Vic say, "lets get this cunt down so we can fuck her. She's having all the fun."
