Paul Gable - The preacher_s wife in bondage

Ellen winced as she felt the metal teeth ripping into her ass-flesh. Pain raged through the slashed muscles as she gagged with the agony. Blades of fire stabbed into her ass and cunt. But even as she writhed in the pain, her clit trembled. She struggled to free herself. But as she wriggled around, bouncing her ass against the barbed wire, the awful thing seemed to dig itself into her flesh more deeply.

Horrified, Mindy Sue tried to pull Ellen free, her fingers slipping around the woman's wrists. Struggling forward, Ellen could feel those awful metal barbs releasing their hold. As she worked her ass away, she felt the agony exciting her buckling cunt more and more. It was as if the stinging wire were slicing into her cunt.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Ellen let out a cry – a cry of mingled pain and of delight. Thank goodness, Mindy Sue was too immature yet to understand what that moan really meant. She fought down tears as her nerves tingled with this unholy lust. God in heaven, she had finally dropped to the lowest level. There was no stopping the pain and delight raging in her body. She could feel the surge of warm cunt-juice sucking down her thighs while Mindy Sue still tugged at her.

Mindy Sue fell down for a moment; Ellen rolled onto her belly and finding herself humping disgracefully against the ground. She couldn't top the perverse lust coursing through her.

"What's wrong?" the girl asked.

Ellen came violently, her thighs rippling while the burning cuts from the barbed wire increased the biting tension of her climax.

Mindy Sue managed to get Ellen back on her feet just as Joe and Caleb reached the edge of the yard.

"There they go – into the woods!" Caleb shouted, pointing at them.

"Run!!" the teenager shrieked.

Ellen felt her mind go blank as she rushed forward, clutching her hands against her chest as she leaped after Mindy. They plunged on until the sound of their pursuers slashing through the woods faded somewhat.

Mindy Sue stopped, leaning back against a tall pine while trying to catch her breath. Ellen fell to her knees, her head down while she clawed at the ground. The fading other climax sapped more strength from her.

"So… what I can't understand is why you… a preacher's wife… why you're mixed up with that white trash," Mindy Sue said.

Ellen caught her breath finally, settling her ass back on her heels and still feeling the stinging bite of the barbed wire.

"I don't know," she confessed, shaking her head slowly. "I don't know how it all started. It just… happened."

Mindy Sue shook her head, pushing herself away from the tree and looking around.

"We'll go back to my uncle's place. He'll get some guys together and take care of those fuckers," Mindy Sue said. "They ain't gonna be around this county much longer after he gets through with 'em."

"Don't count on it, Mindy Sue!" a male voice bellowed.

Ellen nearly jumped out of her skin. It was Caleb and Joe, this time joined by Adam. They were back, all three of them, and all hell-bent on teaching the girl and Ellen a lesson they wouldn't forget!

"Ow! You're hurting me!"

Ellen squirmed on the stool as she felt the heavy rope scraping her flesh. It hurt her, leaving long red marks on her skin as Caleb looped the line under her arms while Joe checked the thinner rope binding her ankles together.

They had left her wrists free while Joe attached a five-foot wooden pole to an overhead cable dangling from the garage ceiling. While Adam held Mindy Sue quiet, his hands crawling over her tits while the girl moaned in horror, the two other brothers pulled Ellen from the stool and hauled her over to the dangling cable.

"Wha… what are you going to do?" she gasped, her wide eyes rolling up toward the dangling pole now home three feet above her head.

"This will stretch you out a little," Joe said with a grin, taking one hand and raising it high until her wrist banged against one end of the rod.

While Caleb held her tightly around the waist, the oldest Crenshaw boy took a strip of leather and wrapped it around Ellen's right wrist, binding it tightly to the wood in a series of figure-eight knots. Ellen ground her teeth together, her cunt still hot after her ass had been ripped by the barbed wire. It had been her own lust that had slowed them down and allowed them to be recaptured. As she dangled there by one wrist Ellen thought of that and wondered if indeed she really had wanted to escape, after all.

Joe bound her other wrist to the far end of the pole, stretching her arms widely apart. Her tits flattened against her chest from the resulting pressure. Ellen rolled her head from side to side, her eyes widening as she felt the straps cutting into her wrists. How her cunt throbbed! There she was, the ropes causing such a delightful pain while her body was stretched so wonderfully in front of these vile men. They were licking their lips like hungry wolves, their eyes on her naked body.

She knew they could see how her cunt-lips were so red, puffy and lapping over one another while that hot juice dribbled from her cunt-hole and dampened her cuntal hairs. How she longed for a touch, any man's touch!

Mindy Sue kept her eyes averted out of some sense of modesty. Ellen could have laughed if it weren't for the ranging lust she felt churning through her cunt and belly. And when Caleb tightened the ropes around her wrists, stretching her arms a few tantalizing inches farther apart, Ellen winced with joy, feeling her cuntal muscles twittering while her pussy-walls buckled in from the added heat. A trickle of pussy-juice seeped down her right inner thigh, making her spasm with wanton pleasure.

"The bitch likes it," Joe said, brushing the back of his hand against her wet cunt and watching as Ellen's body shivered at the teasing touch. "We'll see how much she enjoys this."

Mindy Sue looked up, horrified, pushing the hair from her eyes as Adam hunched his groin into her ass. He had already pulled half the teenager's blouse from her torso and now was gathering her tattered skirt up in one free hand. She ignored Adam for a moment, looking quizzically up at the dangling minister's wife.

"How could you?" she rasped, her eyes wide with horror and dismay.

Ellen turned away, dropping her gaze and feeling her cheeks redden. Caleb had slipped behind her, rummaging around in a pile of tools before coming back with a long gray poker. Handing it to Joe, he stepped away, pulling a rusty old barbecue from the shadows. He shook the cold ashes about while Joe moved up to Ellen and hefted one up with the tip of the iron thing.

Ellen stiffened, her legs pressing tightly against one another while a ripple of fear and lust shivered up her body. She closed her eyes, her lips pressed against one another while a pulse of lewdness throbbed through her body. She could feel her belly tightening while her toes curled until they cramped. That erotic rush was starting up all over again, licking up her thighs like a teasing tongue while her nipples grew long and stiff.

Joe smiled, his eyes narrowing as he brushed and rubbed the cold iron poker over her tit tips. Smacking them now, he watched as her white tit-globes shivered and reddened under the touch. More juice seeped from her pussy and matted down the frazzled blonde cunt-hairs.

Shoving the tip of the poker into her cunt, Joe twisted the steel rod around and around, screwing it into her body. Ellen tried to pull her legs apart, but the ropes kept them firmly bound together. She threw her head back, her long blonde hair splashing over her shoulders as inch after cold, hard inch pushed into her pussy. She could feel her cuntal walls caving in at the coolness, snuggling up against that penetrating poker while Joe kept on pushing it in.

"You like it? You like getting fucked by this thing, bitch? You damned well like anything shoved in your pussy? You know that, Mindy Sue? You sure picked one helluva buddy to try to escape with," Joe laughed.