Acquisitions For The Talistaun Continue

by W. L. Dowd

  Motioning to the soldier pulling the rope, Heather directed the man to bring Jack and the mystery woman to a position right across from Angie.

  Jack wasn’t prepared for the sight of his wife and daughter. He’d seen numerous propaganda pictures and videos of the two on the web, but that did little to prepare him for the live view of his family. Shocked and mortified at seeing Angie and Ashley naked, bound, and on display, a cold wave of hopelessness washed over him. Nearly paralyzed by the sight of Angie’s enormous breasts and Ashley’s ringed nipples, the General and his companion were easily manipulated into position.

  Naked except for their collars and shackles, it was easy for Heather and the soldier to secure their wrists and ankles in leather cuffs before their shackles were removed. Still crippled by the sight of Angie and Ashley, their bare feet were easily kicked apart wide and secured to their own sets of eyebolts in the floor. With their legs spread wide and secured, and their wrists still secured behind their backs, they had no hope of getting away or fighting back.

  Having secured their newest captives, the soldier turned to Heather. “Will there be anything else Ma’am?”

  “No soldier, I’ll take it from here!”

  Handing Heather a large manila envelope, he saluted and exited the room.

  Stepping between Angie and the two she just secured to the floor, Heather believed she now had full control over the resources she needed to extract the information she sought from General Jollety.

  “My ohh my, it’s a family reunion. Jack, you haven’t seen your family for many months, don’t they look spectacular? As you can see, we’ve taken very good care of them!”

  Grunting and straining against his bonds, Jack was slowly snapping back to the reality of their situation. The knowledge of how brutal the Talistaun could be when it came to extracting information now flooded his turbulent thoughts. He knew they were all in a world of trouble.

  “Now I know you’ve seen the pictures and video clips of your family, that’s eventual how we tracked you down. Of course nothing truly compares to an in-person visit huh! Now Jack, we can make this easy on everyone and you can give me the encryption code to your network. Or, we can take the steps necessary to extract that code from you. So, are you ready to cooperate before things get even worse for you, and them?”

  Breathing heavily and rapidly through his flaring nostrils, he shook his head in defiance.

  “No, huh. Well, I’m thinking your family is disappointed with that answer. I guess we’ll do this your way then!”

  Ashley wanted to yell out, but she knew better. It took all her will to remain silent while she watched her father defy Heather, even at the peril of her mother and herself. And her wide terrified eyes and anxious body movements didn’t go unnoticed by her father.

  “I suppose everyone’s wondering about this striking redhead who’s spread-out here next to Jack? I’m sure you’re just dying to know who she is, and why she’s here. Well, her name is Felicia and she’s Jack’s administrative assistant, of sorts. She apparently holds the rack of Corporal and supposedly supports Jack. Of course rumor has it they’re a bit more than co-workers, if you get my gist.

  Jack and Felicia quickly began groaning into their gags and shaking their heads in denial. Strongly protesting against the innuendo, they pulled frantically at their ankle restraints while also trying to maintain their precarious balance.

  Ignoring their animated reactions, Heather walked to the corner cabinet and retuned with two metal rods attached to thick metal collar rings. From behind Jack and Felicia, she threaded the rod’s ends into the ceiling directly above them, and then slammed the metal collars closed around their necks without warning. The metal bands were large enough to encase their leather collars, but that caused the leather to compress tightly around their throats.

  “I thought it would be prudent to get you two more secure before we continued. Trust me, it’s only gonna get uglier from here.”

  By this time, Angie’s nipples were starting to drip to the floor. But as much as she frantically needed the relief of the milking machines, she couldn’t stop listening to Heather. Angie was so devastated by what was taking place before her; she barely moved a muscle as she took in the view of Jack and Felicia.

  “Angie, I thought you might find it interesting that we didn’t capture Jack trying to rescue you and Ashley. No, in fact, we captured Jack and his friend here, hundreds of miles away. You see, he was at a secret government hideout in sunny southern California. Yup, while you and Ashley were suffering in the Nation of Talistaun, he was enjoying himself on the beach, with his friend I might add.”

  Confused and upset by the painful words she heard coming from Heather, Angie had a look of confusion and dismay in eyes as she stared at Jack.

  Opening the large manila envelope that the soldier left with her earlier, Heather pulled several 8 x 10 photos from the sleeve. Walking close to Angie, she started showing her the photos. One at a time she held up the pictures for Angie to see.

  “So tell me Angie, does it look like Jack was frantically trying to rescue his wife daughter? I don’t know about you, but it looks to me like he had other things on his mind.”

  Still straining against the weight of her enormous milk filled breasts as they extended outward from her slender frame, Angie’s wide unblinking eyes were now fixed on the photos. The first couple shots were of Jack and the tall sexy young redhead on the beach sipping fruity drinks. The next couple shots were of Jack and Felicia enjoying a candle lit dinner in an elegant restaurant. And finally, the last few pics showed Jack and Felicia cuddling together in a large bed, kissing and embarrassing one another.

  “Nope, I’m thinking Jack kicked you to curb and found a new squeeze.”

  Jack had no idea what Angie was seeing, but he could tell by her tear filled eyes and straining body that she very upset.

  Turning to Jack and Felicia, Heather held the photos up for both of them to see. Their surprised reaction to the photos had them frozen with stunned amazement. And to Angie, their strange look of surprise said one thing to her. They were truly stunned to see they were caught on film, and not by what the photos showed!

  “Ok, now that we have all those unpleasant secrets behind us, let’s move on with getting my code. Jack, regardless of your mistakes, I’m sure you still care about Angie and Ashley, and perhaps even Jason. I’m thinking you wouldn’t want to see them suffer even more.”

  With a devilish look in her smiling eyes, she barked out, “Ashley, come here.”

  “Yes Mistress,” she replied as she scrambled to Heather’s side.

  “Kneel! And place your arms accordingly!”

  “Yes Mistress.”

  Dropping to her knees, she folded and locked her arms behind her back, causing her ringed nipples to thrust outward as if proudly on display. Ashley didn’t need to see the photos to know what they were, Heather’s words and her parent’s reactions told the story. Looking up at her father from her knees while alongside Heather, Ashley felt betrayed and confused. She was having a hard time believing Heather’s story, but she knew times were different now. And never was that more true than right now, as she watched her father staring down at her large young breasts in total amazement.

  Sensing Ashley’s disbelief, Heather lowered a photo for Ashley to see. The picture showed her father embracing and passionately kissing Felicia in a large fancy bed.

  “I know you’re shocked honey. Once we found him, it wasn’t hard to get the evidence. We have access to the best paparazzi photographers in the world.”

  Heather then slid the glossy prints back in the large envelope and tossed them to the side.

  “Jason! Come over here and kneel before your mother-in-law.”

  Responding quickly to Heather’s command, he made his way to Angie and slowly dropped to his knees before her. Angie was still so shocked and devastated by her husband’s betrayal that she forgot all about her dripping nipples, and she barely noticed Jason kneeling in
front of her. With her thoughts focused solely on Jack’s infidelity, Angie soon shifted her glaring attentions to the beautiful redhead who occupied the restraints right next to Jack.

  She was a tall and very attractive young woman who looked to be in her mid-twenties. Her long slender legs looked magical as they stretched open to the connection points at the floor. Her tightly cropped patch of light red hair between her legs was almost invisible to the eye. But it was her big green eyes, sexy red hair, and firm jutting breasts that made her so irresistible. For a fleeting moment, she found herself understanding why Jack did what he did.

  Glaring at the woman who bedded down with her cheating husband, Angie could see that Felicia was completely stupefied and captivated by sight of her swollen dripping tits. She couldn’t take her eyes off Angie’s enormous milk filled breasts as they magically projected outward from her sexy body for all to see.

  That’s when Angie decided what her revenge on Felicia would be. She would do whatever it took to get Felicia assigned to the milking barn with her. The only revenge she wanted now was to see the tall, slender, sexy woman struggling to support her breasts when they were swollen three to four times their current size. She would do anything to see the woman mounted to a milking machine right next to her, suffering and moaning against the collector’s as they tormented her nipples to point of orgasm every single day. To see the gorgeous redhead reduced to a milking slave was now her goal in life.

  Staring at the young woman with vengeful thoughts running through her head, Angie knew her gag would eventually be removed, and that she’d then be able to beg and plead and bargain to get the sexy husband stealing bitch sentenced as a milker!

  But with all her evil thoughts so focused on Felicia, she missed Heather’s approach. Suddenly feeling her left breast being squeezed, the sensation of milk streaming from her nipple now had her full attention. With an exasperating exhale, she looked down to see Heather squeezing her tit just behind her nipple, and forcing her milk into a small container. After several more tight squeezes, Angie expelled about an ounce of milk into the container. When Heather was satisfied with the load, she pulled the container away from Angie’s nipple and secured the lid, before placing it on the floor next to one of Angie’s feet.

  Next, Heather reached down to the back of Jason’s head and removed his gag. Then, she ran her fingers through his short brown hair before suddenly grabbing a handful and pulling his head back to look up at her.

  “Why don’t you show Jack how good you are at sucking his wife’s nipples! I do seem to remember you enjoying the pleasures of your mother-in-law’s body. You remember, back when we first acquired the three of you in Jack’s garage. As a matter of fact, I distinctly remember you enjoying his wife’s body in many ways.”

  With his hair still in her grasp, he worked his jaw back and forth a couple of times before he replied. “Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress.”

  Once she released her grip on his hair, he stood up on his knees and quickly found one of Angie’s oozing nipples. He was quite surprised at how easily her plump nipple sprayed its precious juices onto his lapping tongue and sucking mouth. He soon found himself having to swallow the bounty that was so quickly filling his mouth.

  “Don’t get too greedy on one side. Be sure to switch back and forth every minute or so. And don’t suck too hard, I don’t want her drained. Mostly I want you to lick her nerve rich nipples into a frenzy. I have other plans for those engorged mammaries.”

  To show that he heard and understood Mistress Heather, he switched to Angie’s other nipple and started again.

  Closing her eyes and moaning uncontrollably into her gag, Angie was surprised by how good Jason’s mouth felt as he went to work on her sensitive nipples. She actually couldn’t believe how incredibly stimulating it felt to have her nectar extracted the old fashion way.

  “Jack, look at that! See, she really didn’t miss you much; Jason’s more than capable of servicing her. She looks like she’s going to climax any minute now. I’m thinking we’ll see her pussy juices drooling to floor any moment now!”

  Chuckling, Heather walked back over to the corner to grab a stool and retrieve something from the cabinet. Returning to her spot between her victims, she gently tossed something shiny to the floor near the container of Angie’s breast milk, and then positioned the stool in front of Jack.

  After running her fingertips under Jack’s chin to be sure she had his full attention, she reached down to his semi erect cock and began to stroke it in her hand. Groaning and straining against his bounds, Jack was helpless against Heather’s intentions. It only took a minute for his sensitive shaft to come alive and stand at full attention.

  “I knew you’d enjoy seeing your family again. And to share them with me and Felicia must be all that more exciting for you. But I see that goes without saying. And don’t even think about blowing your load any time soon, I have plenty more to share with you.”

  Releasing her grip on Jack’s throbbing cock, she licked a glistening spot of his pre-cum from her hand and stepped back a bit. Smiling at him, she started lowering her tiny black undies in a very seductive way. Allowing the lacey panties to slide down her thigh-high boots, she slowly stepped out of them. Turning so her backside was facing Jack, she spread her legs slightly and slowly bent over to pick them up. Turning back to face Jack again, she reached out to his rigid pole and hung her dainty panties on his manhood.

  Then, stepping over to the stool, she sat herself on the edge facing Jack and spread her legs open, fully exposing her glistening slit. Seeing Jack’s throbbing cock responding to her little show, she knew she had him.

  “Ashley honey, come show your father how much you love your Mistress.”

  Still waiting on her knees, she shuffled over to Heather while she avoided any eye contact with her father. The thought of sucking a woman’s pussy in front of him was embarrassing beyond belief. But she knew she had little choice if she wanted to stay in Heather’s good graces.

  Positing herself between Heather’s outstretched legs, she hunched down to align her mouth with Heather’s pussy and moved her head forward until her mouth found its target. With her face now planted in Heather’s exposed crotch, she opened her mouth and began her work. Heather’s silt was wet and slippery as Ashley’s tongue darted into the folds of her womanhood. There was no mistaking that Heather was enjoying her role as the inquisitioner. But regardless of her family’s predicament, Ashley knew exactly how her Mistress enjoyed being pleased, and she wasted little time in getting the job done.

  “What do you think Jack? Hasn’t your lovely daughter taken well to her training? You know, while you were off enjoying your little redhead cutie, she was learning to become a lesbian sex-slut with amazing results. Mmmmmm, she’s learned how to stroke my clit with her tongue better than Jason, or any other man ever has! I’m keeping her for sure.”

  With pathetically despondent moans escaping from their throats, neither Jack nor Felicia knew where to look next. To their disbelief and mental agony, Angie was squirming with unrelenting sexual pleasure as Jason worked on her nipples, while Ashley was putting on a clinic in clit licking. He tried closing his eyes and thinking about something else, but the sound of their sucking and slurping mouths couldn’t be blocked out.

  Heather wasn’t sure how long it would take, but she knew one thing for sure, it was having the effect she wanted. Jack’s cock was pulsating and throbbing to the occasion, and she knew she was deep inside Jack’s head. With Jack’s cock at full attention and his fat purple crown starting to drip with clear pre-cum, Heather decided it was time to have some more fun.

  With Ashley still feverishly working between her legs, Heather spoke out in a somewhat exasperated voice. “Folks, I’d like your opinion on this. Look at Jack’s cock standing at full attention. I’m thinking he must have actually enjoyed watching the streaming videos of your torments over the past months? You know, I bet he was lying in bed with Felicia and getting off to the videos of yo
u two being enslaved and trained.”

  Angie couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw Jack’s hard throbbing cock bobbing up and down in mid-air. She just couldn’t believe it. She’d held out hope for months that Jack was frantically trying to find her and Ashley, and that he was coming to rescue them. Now, she couldn’t help but think that he and Felicia were out there making love to the videos of her and Ashley being tortured into submission by the Talistaun.

  Ashley wasn’t able to see anything from her spot between Heather legs, but she really didn’t want to anyway. For Felicia and Jason, they weren’t surprised or shocked by Jack’s apparent enjoyment; it didn’t really mean anything to them, until Heather’s next comment came blurting out.

  “Jason sweetie, doesn’t that cock look amazing, the way it’s jumping and throbbing like that? Would you enjoy sliding your mouth over your father-in-law’s dancing cock?”

  Still licking on Angle’s nipples, Jason’s heart began to race uncontrollably. He knew what his months of training demanded of him, but he couldn’t bear the thought of sucking Ashley’s father’s cock, especially in front of her and Angie! He was starting to get light headed with panic driven anxiety, when Heather spoke out again.

  “JASON, I asked you a question!”

  Fearing Heather’s and the mine guard’s punishments more than the intense humiliation he currently faced, he finally pulled his mouth from Angie’s nipple and responded.

  “Y-yes M-Mistress.”

  “Yes Mistress WHAT? You worthless slave boy!”

  “Yes M-Mistress, I’d like to suck my father-in-law’s c-cock.”

  “I thought that might be your answer, but let’s see what Jack thinks about that.”

  “Jack, are you ready to give me that code yet? Or would you prefer to have Jason’s mouth wrapped around your fuck stick?

  Grunting and moaning and shaking his head about wildly, Jack clearly wasn’t even close to cooperating, and he certainly wasn’t receptive at all to having Jason suck his dick.