Paul Gable - Trained, chained cousins

And what was more interesting was the way his cock was swinging out, getting very long and very thick and hard. Abbey found herself staring at it with a kind of joy and delight. Could she fuck again tonight? She was exhausted, drained of all will. And yet… and yet watching this helpless man with a hard-on stirred something inside her.

"You're going to feel pain you deserve, you Goddamned mother-fucker! You practically closed us down here," Geronimus said, kicking the de-programmer.

"Yeah, almost had the cops nosin' around here. Good thing we had those pics and sent copies to the girls' folks. They shut up fast, especially when they had a good shot of their daughters suckin' his cock while they was all roped up that way.”

"Yeah. And it was sure obvious they was havin' a good time doing it.”

"Abbey, take this and show Doug here just what we do to sneaks. Hit him with it the way we've taught you,” Geronimus said as he handed the girl a baseball bat.

"Hit them!" Betty cried, her face dotted with perspiration as the girl took the bat and fondled it. "Hit them and get us out of here!”

"I couldn't do that," Abbey said, her fingers tightening around the wood. "They taught me something very important about myself.”

Abbey moved around, raising her arm, then bringing the club down hard on Doug's muscular ass.

"Obviously, we haven't worked hard enough on that one," Geronimus said, nodding in Betty's direction.

"Later. Now, we have this," answered Brother Septillian.

"Mfffffffff!" Doug moaned through the piss-stained scarf, his body jerking from the awful blow.

Abbey could see the way his cock was bobbing with the jerking. She raised the club again and again, slapping it hard against his asscheeks, watching them redden. She smiled, feeling a hot stirring in her body. So she could give pain as well as receive it. That was a satisfying bit of knowledge. The girl tightened her grip once more, bring the weapon down just to one side of his lower spine. Doug let out a howl of horrified pain, his prick jerking up.

"Try to fuck us up again, eh?”

Abbey noticed that droplets of pre-cum were oozing from his piss-slit and she saw how red his asscheeks were. He was excited, as aroused as she had been when the two cult leaders had whipped and beaten her. The girl wondered if this sort of reaction to pain was universal. Did everyone react this way?

Doug moaned as the heat from his beaten ass shot up and pounded in his head. Abbey stopped the beating for a second, leaning against the posts.

"Fuck his ass with that thing. Come on, show us what a fag he is!”

Doug whipped his head around, staring hatefully at the young teen. Abbey grinned, almost giggling as she thought about what she was going to do. Turning the bat around the girl shoved the blunt end into Doug's ass, watching with some amusement as his legs kicked out against the thongs.

"That's it, fuck him with the mother!”

Abbey laughed with the others, pumping the club into his ass while Doug screamed through the piss-stained scarf. Betty was moaning, covering her face again with both hands.

After some time Geronimus took the bat from Abbey, knocking her to one side. He drew closer to Doug, the young de-programmer helplessly moaning while more pre-cum seethed from his hot piss-slit.

"You see how easy it is, Doug? You see how you can fall into this kind of trap? We don't force this kind of thing on people. They join of their own free will-after we've shown them the path. Now, wouldn't you like to get back at this girl who did this to you?”

Abbey trembled, seeing in a flash she and her cousin had been set up.

"Of course, she's a little dirty from the workout. But a few pails full of water will clean her up. She and her cousin will be perfect, don't you think?”

Doug stared back at Abbey, revenge in his eyes. The two men untied him, loosening the ropes around his wrists, then moving down to his ankles. When Geronimus pulled the piss-soaked scarf from his mouth, Doug sputtered angrily, wiping his lips with the back of one hand.

"I'll kill that little bitch!”

"We don't go that far here. But you'll have your chance to have revenge. Come on, let's clean up these two, like slopping the hogs.”

They left Doug seething in the building, dragging the two girls mutely outside and whirling them around to the side of the house. Geronimus picked up a garden hose while Septillian turned it on, spraying both women with a blast of cold water. Abbey squealed, feeling her skin tighten around her bones. Geronimus played the water up and down, splashing the icy stream over her tits, then her ass. Both men laughed as the shrieking girls slipped on the mud and fell on their faces. Squirming in the filth, they managed to reach a grassy area and climb up.

Geronimus sprayed the rest of the mud from their bodies, cleaning off the cum and sweat that had caked on their flesh.

"Now we get ready to introduce another member to our cult. Three in one night. That's almost a record, Brother Septillian.”

Septillian smiled, his cock wagging as he grabbed the trembling Abbey and shoved her back in the room. Geronimus had Betty in tow, hauling the sobbing blonde teen back into the building.

"The little bitch nearly crippled you. You're not going to let her get away with that, are you?”

Brother Geronimus taunted Doug, who still rubbing his sore ass. They were all back in the building now and Abbey could see the writing on the wall. She backed up against her cousin Betty, the two girls hugging one another in fear. The man who had come to save them was going to turn on them!

"She beat the snot out of you! Then she tried to fuck your ass with that bat. I wouldn't let someone like that go.”

Brother Septillian stood, his cock half rigid as he stared down the two young teens.

"Like hell I'm gonna let 'em go. Your aunt paid me good money to de-program you two but it wasn't good enough to put up with that shit.”

Doug started for Abbey. The girl screamed, letting go of Betty, and pushing her to the floor as she wheeled around and headed for the door.

"No, oh God, I'm sorry, so sorry… ”

She stumbled forward, pushing the hair from her eyes. She managed to step aside from Brother Geronimus's clutching hands, nearly falling, then catching herself and making it to the door. She pulled it open, rushing into the open and nearly tumbling headlong down the stairs. Her hair streamed behind her as she heard the other rushing after her. Betty was screaming.

"We'll fuck 'er to death!" Abbey heard Brother Septillian laugh.

Abbey rushed through the dark, hearing them gaining on her. She had reached the outskirts of the encampment and her feet became entangled in the roots of bushes and she pitched head-first into the tall field grass. Doug was on top of her in a moment, yanking her hard by the arm and wheeling her about to face him. She heard him snarl and saw the anger and hatred in his eyes.

"I'll fuck you all right, bitch! That's what this cult's about anyway, isn't it? Fucking and everything that goes along with it!" Doug hissed, nodding back at Septillian and Geronimus, who were making their way toward them." I've made some good money pulling kids outta this hole and I thought I'd make some more. But man, it looks like you taught me I can get something more than money out of this perverted religion!”

His fingers gripped her hard, nearly crushing her injured wrists. Abbey could already feel the flames of Doug's private hell scorching her flesh nearly as intensely as that burning disc had burned her earlier. Abbey cried out as he threw her back into the bushes with a powerful shove. Geronimus came up with an empty beer bottle.

"Here. Let's see just what kind of sex machine she is," Doug said, grabbing the bottle and holding it by the bottom.