Carolina looked up at Adam. "Adam, would you bring me two double espressos in a pot?" Adam disappeared into the kitchen. Carolina caressed Jenny's stiff nipples and her soaking wet slit.
She whispered in Jenny's ear, "Well, how did you like that? Adam's cock is awesome, isn't it?" Her hand wandered from Jenny's crotch up to the waist belt and the slightly bulging tummy and stroked it. "After this breakfast you will certainly never hesitate again when it comes to swallowing cum or having cum on your skin. After all, we just fed you cum worth about 500 to 800 blowjobs at once. That's ten to fifteen years each sucking a dick once a week. I'd say you've caught up very nicely. You swallowed everything perfectly. And you even came when Adam fucked you hard. Makes a great sight. Feet next to your ears, pussy sticking out, the sparkling plug in the ass... Hands out of the way, hard nipples and the feeding tube in the gag..."
The espresso machine roared in the kitchen.
Carolina walked around Jenny and knelt on the ground in front of her spread crotch. She pushed two fingers into Jenny's cunt and immediately felt the resistance of the thick butt plug. Carolina started finger-fucking Jenny while she licked her clit. Remnants of Adam's semen mixed with Jenny's juices garnished Carolina's snack. It didn't take long and Jenny's legs began to tremble uncontrollably, whereupon Carolina rubbed her clit and cunt hard with her whole palm until Jenny came again. The gag muffled her uncontrolled screams of pleasure a little. When Jenny's convulsions subsided, Adam came with a pot of fragrant espresso. Carolina slapped Jenny's pussy with the palm of her hand and stood up.
"Well, then let's rinse the breakfast bag," Carolina said and grabbed the now empty bag that contained the sperm shake that Jenny had been fed through the tube. Carolina opened the bag, poured in the espresso, swirled it around once and lifted the bag over Jenny. Traces of cum mixed with the warm coffee spilled into Jenny's mouth and throat. When she had swallowed the last drop, Carolina dropped the bag and turned to Adam: "So, cell #3. Will you bring her over and prep her? As long as the plug stays in place, you're free to have your way with her until I come over."
Adam nodded. "But just help me get her back on her feet."
"Of course," Carolina replied and began by disconnecting the hose from Jenny's gag. While she undid the leather straps that had held Jenny's head in place at the neck and forehead, Adam severed the wrist cuffs from the bench, only to reconnect them immediately to each other. Jenny immediately took the opportunity to touch herself. Carolina grinned and slapped her tits from behind. "So insatiable, huh? Stay away!" Jenny ignored the instruction and continued to masturbate.
Carolina grabbed Jenny's left foot which was still chained next to her head and Adam undid the lock. Together they locked Jenny's feet together and released the last chain that held her right foot up. Adam carefully pulled her feet forward and placed them on the floor. The two of them pulled Jenny up. Carolina turned Jenny's collar so the retaining ring was facing backwards. She then grabbed Jenny's handcuffs and forced her to stop masturbating by forcing Jenny's hands back over her head and locking them to the collar.
Jenny made a disappointed sound that was mostly swallowed up by the inflated gag. Carolina took the pumpball and deflated the gag. Then she undid the leather strap and pulled the butterfly gag out of Jenny's mouth. Long threads of saliva ran between Jenny and the gag, which eventually landed on her breasts. Jenny stretched her aching jaw. Carolina stepped up behind her and reached around her, trailing her fingers over the exposed tits. She rubbed Jenny's drool and squeezed her breasts. Then her hands disappeared again, only to reappear with a gag. A black, large leather gag from which a silicone penis about six centimeters long protruded. Before Jenny could close her mouth, she had the gag in her mouth and Carolina tightened it. The cock gag was surprisingly comfortable in Jenny's mouth, small enough that she didn't have to gag but long enough that she was constantly reminded that there was a cock in her mouth.
Adam grabbed the keyring and threw Jenny over his shoulder. "See you soon!", he said and disappeared through the door to the yard.
Carolina went upstairs to change. She took off her riding gear and put her white blouse and underwear in the closet. She briefly considered getting rid of her cock ring, but decided against it. She liked that thing. She liked the extra weight in the crotch. She stood naked in front of the mirror.
She turned to the closet and pulled out a black latex suit. She held it in front of her and looked at herself in the mirror. The costume was about mid-thigh, cut out at the boobs, and had white latex around the edge about an inch wide. She grinned. 'This is it', she thought and put on the tight dress. She adjusted her breasts which were nicely lifted and framed. She straightened the dress. It was just deep enough that just a slight bump revealed that Carolina was a woman with a very special something. To finish, she grabbed a blue, translucent silk bathrobe and wrapped herself in it. A pair of black high heels rounded off the outfit.
Carolina took one last look at her reflection in the mirror, nodded to it and said, "Let's go. Let's deflower that lesbian's ass."
Adam had carried Jenny back across the yard to the converted barn. He carried her past the shower, across the checkerboard-tiled hallway to the third cell from the left. He pushed open the door and flipped the light switch. Warm light flooded the room, illuminating a leather-padded bench. The four legs of the bench were anchored to the ground with large screws. Two leg rests were attached in a V-position at the rear end. The front half of the bench featured two round cutouts. The head end was formed by an open, medieval-looking pillory with three openings.
Adam placed Jenny behind the bondage bench and forced her to lie on her stomach on the padded leather. Her tits hung through the two recesses and swayed back and forth a little. Adam connected Jenny's steel waist belt to the bench with two snap hooks. Wire ropes led from the two openings for the hands in the pillory through the inside of the wood to a crank on the floor. One by one he released Jenny's hands from her collar and attached them to the loops of the respective wire ropes. Adam walked around the device and turned the crank. The wires grew shorter with each clack until they disappeared into the wood of the pillory along with the retaining rings on Jenny's wrist cuffs. Adam got up and pulled Jenny's head into the middle recess by her red mane. He made sure her collar was all the way to the side of her head and closed the pillory. Another click told Jenny that the pillory's latch was locked.
