by W. L. Dowd
The feeling of Jason’s tongue sliding through her slit made her body jerk tight against the straps and stiffen like one of the boards that held her. She suddenly gasped a deep breath and then hung motionless from the rack with her mouth open wide, as Jason probed her helpless sex with his long experienced tongue.
Angie tasted sweeter than Jason ever could have imagined. And when his tongue slid across her swollen and extended clit, he heard the rack creaking and cracking against her frantic convulsions.
“Ahhhhhhhhhgggggggggggggggggg,” filled the garage from Angie’s gaping mouth.
That’s when Jason’s male instincts kicked in. He didn’t even know what he was doing anymore. Everything around him was insanely out of control. So with the tip of his tongue, he found her pulsating clit and began to massage it. He could taste her plentiful womanly fluids as they poured from her slit for several long minutes. Angie’s body was desperately trying to climax but for reasons unknown to Jason, she was cruelly denied the release.
With her lips pressed against Ashley’s right ear, Heather said, “Look at that! I told you he was good……. But you already knew that, after all, you are his wife.”
Pushing the tip of her tongue back into Ashley’s ear, she squeezed Ashley’s plump nipples until she released an even louder sigh of defeat.
Releasing Ashley from her hugging grip, Heather then strolled over to Jason and grabbed the D-ring on the back of his collar, before jerking him back from Angie’s crotch, leaving her to gasp and moan on the rack. “That’s good; I think your mother-in-law has had enough, for now.”
“OH GOD NO, don’t stop, Pleeeeease don’t,” came bellowing from Angie.
“You’ve had enough. And if you insist on complaining, I’ll jam your daughter’s panties in your mouth and tape them in!”
Pulling Jason’s head back sharply, she asked, “Did you enjoy that my dear?”
Looking up at his former fiancée and now captor, he replied, “Yes Ma’am.”
“Well, your wife and I enjoyed it too!”
Pulling Jason to his feet by his collar and standing his next to Ashley, Heather wasn’t surprised by the size of his erection. His cock was now 10 inches of hard throbbing muscle.
“Well…… I see you did enjoy sucking on your mother-in-law, didn’t you!” exclaimed Heather.
Both Angie and his wife were caught off guard by Jason’s hard throbbing cock. Ashley was mortified that her husband was sporting such a raging hard-on after being forced to suck on her mother’s sex. But for Angie, the sight of his hard cock made her want him more. The uncontrollable desire to be fucked was completely consuming her, and Jason looked like the perfect man to do it to her.
Releasing her grip on Jason’s collar, she walked over to the Colonel. “Colonel, again my apologies, I didn’t mean to take over your interrogations. I think you and I can take care of business from here. Would you object to having your men assist with the remainder of our designated targets?”
Smiling, he responded, “Not at all…………. Men, you can leave us now. Check in with the other squads and see where you can be of assistance.”
Collecting their weapons, they headed for the side door and left.
“That’s better Colonel. May I take the lead from here?”
“Yes Captain, I’ll just sit back on this couch and enjoy the show.” Turning the couch slightly to watch the action, the Colonel made himself comfortable.
With an evil smile of approval on her face, Heather stepped back into the middle of the captives and began to disrobe. It didn’t take her long to remove her shirt, boots and baggy pants, revealing a black cupless bra and a black garter with fine fishnet stockings. While she was slipping her heeled boots back on, she reached up behind her head and released her hair from the bun. As her hair fell, she shook her head about to fully release her thick mane of long black hair.
Everyone in the room was momentarily captivated by her ominous presence. Her 6ft tall frame, with her tits and pussy so skillfully exposed, exuded the look of total control. Her natural sexual dominance appeared to ooze from every pore on her gorgeous body.
Slowly strolling to behind Ashley once again, she repeated her hugging wrap around Ashley’s smooth slender body. But this time Ashley could feel Heather’s firm breasts pressing into her naked back. Next, Heather began to gently slide her tits back and forth across Ashley’s soft smooth back thus further exciting her already sensitive nipples. It wasn’t long before Ashley felt Heather’s nipples hardening even more, as they slid across her soft warm skin.
Placing her moist lips at Ashley’s ear again, Heather whispered, “Mmmmmm, I am going to enjoy you my dear. And I’m especially going to enjoy Jason’s torment when I take you for myself.” She then ran her warm wet tongue up the side of Ashley’s neck behind her ear.
“Please Heather, I - I - I’m not bi. I’ve never touched another woman in that way. Please, please, let me go.”
Grabbing a hold of Ashley’s nipples, Heather pinched them tightly, and said, “You, and your husband, and your mother for that matter, will call me Mistress. And you will learn to please me or you’ll pay the price. Do you understand me!!”
Wincing in pain she responded, “YES, YES, I understand, please let GO!”
Squeezing even harder Heather said, “Yes, WHO!”
With the sharp pain in her nipples causing her knees to wobble, she yelled out, “YES MISTRESS, YES, I UNDERSTAND!”
“That’s better,” she said as she released Ashley’s crushed nubs. “Now, before we continue any further, does anybody have any information about the General that they’d like to share with us?”
All their eyes widened with fear as they quickly released how doomed they were, because no one actually had any information to reveal!
Releasing Ashley from the hug, Heather returned to a spot between all three of them.
“Last chance to talk, because once we’re finished here, we’ll be delivering you to the Talistaun. And they’re not as nice as we are.” Heather said with a chuckle.
“But before we keep going here, I suppose I should clue you in about that peppermint flavored liquid I shot down your throats…….. Your helpless bodies are now infested with nanites. And if you don’t know what nanites are, I’ll try and keep it simple. Right now, there are millions of microscopic robots swimming throughout your blood streams. And with a simple radio wave signal, we can use the nanites to control just about every function or sensation in your bodies. Let me demonstrate.”
Reaching into the black pack, she pulled out a PDA. After entering some data into the unit, she held it up and began to explain more.
“Ashley and Jason are currently both programmed into this unit, so when I hit this button, you’ll both lose your sight. Within seconds, the nanites will disrupt your optic nerves and you’ll be blind.”
Next, she pushed the button and to Ashley and Jason’s horror, things got darker and darker until everything went black. No matter how wide they instinctively tried to open their eyes, they couldn’t see anything.
“OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, I can’t see, I can’t see at all…….Pleeeeease stop it!” yelled Ashley, while Jason began to hyperventilate uncontrollably at the loss of his eyes.
“Now……when I reverse the program instructions………… your sight will return,” she said as she pressed the enter button again.
Slowly their eyes began to function again, and within ten seconds their full sight retuned.
“So if you want to know how effectively the nanites can be used to sexually torture you, just take a look at Mom on the rack…… But that’s enough about that. I just want to be sure you understand the power we have over your bodies! Resisting our will is futile.”
Angie’s obvious sexual arousal now made sense to the kids. But it also increased their own feelings of helplessness against the men, and ultimately the dreaded Talistaun.
Reaching to Ashley’s collar, Heather grabbed the front D-ring and pulled her to her mother’s wide spread knee.<
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“Come, sit! You need a little work yourself.”
Turning her around, Ashley was perched on the outer edge of her mother’s knee. Bound to the rack as she was, Angie’s leg and knee was remarkable stable as a seat.
Standing directly in front of Ashley, Heather continued. “Now look at me and look at your mother! We’re both nicely shaven and smooth. Now look at you, you still have that wispy blonde patch of hair between your legs.”
“Jason………. do you think you can repeat that shave job on your wife?”
“Yes Mistress.” Jason responded just as he knew he was expected to.
“Then get to work, let’s get it done.”
With his ankles still cuffed, Jason shuffled forward the few feet necessary to reach his wife. Next, Heather roughly pushed Ashley’s knees apart wide and said, “DON’T MOVE!”
After releasing Jason’s wrists once again, he quickly dropped to his knees between his wife’s legs and began to soak the cloth in the lukewarm bucket of water. And like he did for Ashley’s mother, he carefully wet her sensitive womanly area before applying a generous amount of shaving cream to the undesirable hair. But with Ashley, the shaving was easier. Her soft tiny patch of fur was quickly removed from her sex with only a half dozen strokes. But regardless of how small, tiny, thin and soft her blonde crop was, having her sensitive womanhood fully exposed to the cool fresh air still caused her body to shiver atop her mother’s knee.
When Jason was done, he just knelt there and stared at his wife’s bald pussy. He was desperately hoping he’d be directed to kiss it, like he was Angie’s. He waited and waited but nothing was said. Finally he decided to go for it. Slowly he moved his mouth toward Ashley’s exposed pussy, hoping that perhaps Heather wouldn’t notice or mind? But he was mistaken; halfway to his target Heather grabbed him by the collar and jerked him back.
“Did I say you could kiss your wife?”
Hesitating, he replied, “No Mistress.”
“That’s right, and you don’t do anything that you’re not told to do. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?”
With his eyes turned downward, he answered, “Yes Mistress.”
Ordering him to stand, Heather enjoyed watching his muscular frame flex and strain as his body slowly rose from his knees. And when he finally made it to his feet, both Ashley and Angie were again amazed to see his 10 inch erect cock standing at full attention.
“I see you enjoyed your time between your wife’s and your mother-in-law’s legs. But I’m no longer surprised, clearly you’re enjoying their torment!”
Handing Jason the orange ball gag that was recently pulled from his own mouth, Heather motioned to Angie and ordered him to gag her.
“I don’t want to listen to her begging or pleading, gag her tight for me. And I mean tight, I want that ball buried deep in her mouth!”
The comment didn’t make much sense at the time, but he followed his orders. Turning to Angie, he pushed the gag deep in his mother-in-law’s mouth, and then reached around the back of her head to buckle it tight. Pulling hard on the strap, Angie’s head jerked about and bounced off his muscular chest as he made sure that the round beast was lodged securely between her teeth.
Angie was so enthralled and captivated by the close up view of Jason’s powerful naked body and hard cock, that she offered no resistance to the gag. With her forehead landing against Jason, leaving her face only inches from his smooth torso, his alluring scent filled her nose. The smell of his powerful body combined with the dripping head of his cock poking against her chest, made her want him more than anything else in world. The fact that he was her daughter’s husband no longer tempered her desires.
But as soon as he finished pulling the gag strap tight, Heather jerked him back a couple of steps and sternly pulled his arms behind his back as she re-cuffed him. Next, she began to rummage through the black pack before she pulled out a tool and a thick rubber O-ring. The tool looked like a four pronged set of pliers with the long pronged fingers all coming together in a point. But unlike typical pliers, the handles were spread apart rather wide. Holding the O-ring in one hand, Jason watched her place the four prongs inside the 2 inch ring and then squeeze the handles together very tightly. This caused the tool’s prongs to spread apart in four directions thus stretching the thick rubber ring wide open.
Staring at the strange device, Jason was starting to get a really bad feeling. And when Heather approached him and lowered the tool to his groin, he knew what was coming next! Slipping the expanded ring over his swollen cock and large hanging balls, she then took his manly equipment in her hand and worked the expanded rubber ring tight to his body.
Unable to breathe in anticipation of what was coming next, Jason watched in horror as she gave his man tools one last tug and quickly released her grip on the handles. The sudden crushing contraction of the rubber ring around his privates made his legs weak. With Ashley and Angie looking on in stunned disbelief, his mouth fell open as he gasped aloud.
“OH MY GOD, NO……… You can’t leave this thing on me, PLEASE.”
“You might as well get used to it, you’ll be wearing it for quite some time. That is unless your stuff shrivels up and falls off.” Heather chuckled out loud.
“Now get over there between Mom’s legs and kneel down. If you want to suck cunt then that’s where you’ll do it!”
Straining to shuffle the few steps forward, the cruelly tight ring encircling his manhood made it uncomfortable to walk. Finally arriving at his destination, Jason fell to his knees between Angie’s legs and right beside his wife, who was still sitting on her mother’s knee. By the time he landed on his knees, his trapped equipment was already turning purple as the engorged veins in his shaft had doubled in size. Both Ashley and Angie were mesmerized by the dark swollen appearance of Jason’s cinched privates.
“Now start licking your way along her soft inner thigh until you reach her cunt. And start with the leg that your wife is sitting on!”
In a voice filled with agony, he replied, “Yes Mistress.”
Obeying Heather’s stern command, Jason began to lick along Angie’s super sensitive inner thigh that was directly beneath his wife’s leg. His face rubbed against the bottom of Ashley’s thigh several times as his lapping tongue worked its way along his mother-in-law’s silky smooth flesh.
Suddenly, the Colonel’s voice came bellowing from the couch as he held up a PDA with his thumb over the enter key. “Angelina, let’s try 5,” he barked out, as his thumb pressed the key.
Within seconds she felt her body’s sexual torment increase expediently. She couldn’t stop moaning and groaning in sexual agony as the nanites multiplied their efforts. And to further her demise, Jason’s tongue now felt electrically charged as it slid along her helpless skin. And as Jason’s mouth worked its way closer to her super charged pussy, the fevered pitch of her agony increased.
Ashley could feel her mother’s increasing struggles through her bound leg and knee; clearly the nanites were hard at work! There was no mistaking that her mom was even more sexually frantic than she was just seconds ago. And when Ashley saw Jason’s tongue finally make contact with her mother’s engorged nerve rich clit, she felt her mom’s body tremble in reaction.
“Suck on her clit Jason, don’t show her any mercy. And DO NOT stop until I tell you to!” ordered Heather.
Now Jason understood why Angie needed to be gagged. Extending his tongue into her dripping wet slit, Jason quickly found her throbbing clit and pulled it into his warm sucking mouth. With his tongue nestled under her clit and his sucking lips encircling it, Angie was now unable to breathe as she quivered and squealed on the rack.
Still perched on her mother’s knee, Ashley was now looking down at her husband’s busy mouth, buried deep in her mother’s stretched cunt. Stunned and mortified, Ashley was so emotionally numb that she had no reactions left in her.
Chapter 4 - Will the Torment ever End
While Jason was busy sucking his mother-in-law’s sex, u
nder the watchful eye of his wife, Heather retrieved a stool from the corner, placed it just several feet from the rack, and sat down. From her vantage point on the stool, Heather had the perfect view of Jason and his probing tongue.
Sitting quietly on the tall stool, Heather was soaking it all in. She was very pleased with Jason’s humiliated defeat, and his wife’s obvious torment. Her revenge on Jason was coming together better than she could have ever hoped; and she wasn’t done yet!
Several minutes into Jason’s performance, Heather began entering some information into a PDA controller of her own. Finishing with her data input, she said, “Let’s see how you like this Jason,” as she pushed the enter key.
Within seconds he began to moan and rock on his knees. From Ashley’s view, she could see him struggling to keep his mouth planted on her mom’s treasure slit. She also couldn’t help but notice that his restrained cock and balls were now throbbing and jumping uncontrollably. Ashley quickly assumed that his nanites were just programmed to attack and torture his vulnerable manhood.
But the fun wasn’t over yet. When Ashley looked over to Heather sitting on the stool, she was busy entering more data into her PDA. Then, as a smile swept over her pretty face, Heather pushed the enter button. Ashley was fully expecting to see Jason respond again, when she suddenly felt her nipples jump to life, just before her pussy got very hot and tingly.
“Ahhhhhggggggggg, oh god not me pleeeeease, Noooo! What have I done?”
“Oh yes baby, you’re next. You married him, so you get to share my revenge.”
After hitting a few more keys on the PDA, Heather said, “That’s level 1.……. and this is level 4,” as she pushed the enter key again.
Like flipping on a light switch, Ashley’s body jerked and shook as the nanites ramped up their intensity. Within seconds she slid from her mother’s knee and fell to her knees with a thud. It felt like several wild sucking mouths and swirling tongues were attacking every sexual pleasure point on her body.
With her wide panicking eyes pleading with Heather for mercy, Ashley was finally able to squeeze out a few words from her wide open mouth. “Pleeeeease stop……please. I’m s-s-sorry.”