Chapter 7 - Kath's brother.
The next couple of days continued in the same intense regime, I was slowly accepting the beatings, my body numb to the daily torture. My mind was in turmoil, deep inside of me was anger, a rage that i couldn't turn off, I was aware of the humiliation I was suffering and how much money Sir and Maam were burning, but around me was an aura of submission and acceptance - like I knew this was fate. in any case they seemed to be preparing for a long Dom/sub scenario investing some of the money into bondage equipment and tools of humiliation and torture for me I could only presume. Should I give up my spirit and accept, or shall I try and escape and avoid the public shame.
Part of me thought about the threat, the AGM was Tuesday, only four days away, if I got past that then some of the grip that Sir had over me would weaken. I'm sure I could speak to the board of directors of my torture and humiliation at the hands of this extortionist as sadist. Yes I was sure of it. But it was Kath's dad, what if he found out, how would he react. Not only was he my bank manager, he was the chair of the rotary club and had much influence around these parts.... there had to be a way to escape this. "Keep focussed, work through the pain and suffering, I will survive this and get these bastards back for what they are doing to me?!" I kept telling myself over and over again during my quiet time while chained naked to the foot of my fucking bed - those two in comfort above me!
~ oOo ~
Friday morning arrived, four days of suffering degradation had passed, I had been muzzled, sissified and chaste for the majority of time since the Tuesday. I was kicked awake as usual and again began my days work service Sir and Maam.
It was about 10:30 and I was in the en-suite bathroom of the master bedroom, Sir had got drunk the night before and pissed all over the seat floor and wall - of course this was my fault and I had to correct it. My hands were bound behind my back, kneeling at the toilet in my full sissy uniform Had grabbed my hair and pushed my head down the toilet. Keeping my head down with his booted sole Sir repeatedly flushed the toilet until I choked and gagged.
"right faggot" Sir demanded unlocking my muzzle " you're gonna lick this bog, floor and wall clean - I don't want to see an ounce of dried piss anywhere. Fucking understand"
"yes sir, I understand Sir." The chance to speak was a small relief having had the muzzle pretty much fixed on permanently. I set to my task when the phone rang. Maam answered it "Hi... oh Hi its you Nathan..... no nothing today come on over... there's a surprise here you won't fucking believe .. yeah come; come now. " She put the receiver down and turned to Dan, "hey Danny, Nath's coming over, wait till he sees it... he'll shit a brick!"
Sir smiled, well the fag better get his chores done soon so he can entertain our quests "hear that fag?"
I nodded as best I could as I was licking around the rim at the base of the toilet. Sir and Maam watched a little TV in the bedroom while I worked, still bound to finish my task. Shortly there the door bell went. Sir went to open the door, this was a rare occasion but I guess he thought my time was better spent completing my task.
I heard murmur, laughter and eventually two set of foot steps coming up there stairs and walking over the oak floor boards until I could detect there were three figures standing being me.
"you're fucking kidding me!" exclaimed the DHL boy who had returned with a parcel, he was rubbing his emerging hard on widely "does it have no self respect ?"
Kath giggled
Dan tapped Kath on the shoulder; "hey Kath he's brought the cage, at least now we don't have to have that snivelling fag sobbing at the end of the bed."
"I see you beat this faggot, you mind if I have a go hurting it? I also fancy my cock being sucked" said the driver inquisitively, smiling and nodding at both Kath and Dan
"take it out in the barn you can tether it, beat it as you see fit its due its flogging today." Dan said handing the muzzle and keys to the delivery driver "this will keep it quiet, when you're ready to fuck its throat you'll need these. "
The driver took the keys and muzzle, and abruptly pulled me up from my knees by the bound arms that were fastened still behind my back "come on bitch, I'm gonna fucking hurt you and you are gonna taste my cum"
Dan and Kath laughed. I stared staring at each of them; a look part in disgust and part in pleading for this to stop.
~ oOo ~
The driver dragged me to the barn, it was hard to keep up with him in my locking heels. He entered the barn an surveyed the surrounding. He saw the rope hanging from the rafters and tied it to my wrists that we bound still behind the back. He fastened the muzzle on pushed me forward until my arms we perpendicular to the rope. He grabbed me by the hair and growled at me "this is gonna fucking hurt bitch - he started hoisting until my arms raised high above my head. I screamed out in my muzzle as I was lifted more and more in the air, the muscles in my arms and chest stretching in ways they were not designed, lactic acid flooding between the muscle cells, burning like hell.
The lift continued until I was on the very tip toe of my heels - the pain made me come and go in waves of consciousness - I was soon to be alert again when the first blow of a thick knotted hessian rope the driver had found lying in the farm came down across the back of the legs, the little support I had in my toes vanished as my reflexes pulled my knees up to my chest. I then felt for the first time the full weight of my body on my back folded arms - my legs thrust about in the air as if I was a chuckling picked up by a fox trying desperately to find some purchase on my tip toes again for relief. Just as I found what I was looking for another blow would land starting the cycle of pain, panic and minor relief into action again.
Between blows the driver would come around to the front of me showing the outline of that dick I know so well following my rape earlier in the week. He would rub it gently promising id feel it inside me soon. After about 20 mins, I was lowered down and collapsed in a heap on the floor.
"that's it bitch, rest for a minute, your sucking daddy soon" the driver cackled
While incapacitated on the floor the driver looked around the barn and found 6 pallets strewn about the place, he dragged them close to me and piled them one on top of each other, then disappeared out to his van.
"fuck fuck, where is it?" I could hear him muttering to himself while banging around in his van. Soon the van doo slid shut and closed with a bang.
"right cunt, stand up" he said
I painfully pulled myself up onto my knees, then tentatively stood up, shaking as I did so, onto my heels. The driver directed me to lay on my back on the pallets with my head bent over the end, and my legs hanging down the opposite end. He picked up a nylon binding cord fed it though the pallet over my chest, inserted into the tension binder, pulled the nylon tight and sealed me down. He repeated this over my thighs and each ankle. It was impossible to move.
He stood back to look at his handy work, took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it. He unfastened his fly of his trousers, and pulled out his meaty rod. He strode over and pushed my head as far back as it would go until I could see his balls, with the shaft above it.
"open your mouth cunt" he said and rammed his tool deep down my throat. The cock had gone way past the back of my throat and he began to drill my face violently as he drew on his cigarette. Thrust after thrust he made me gag and choke on the cock until eventually until a threw up mucus and bile.
"you cunt!" he shouted, bring down his cigarette and extinguishing it on my chest.
I nearly bit down on his cock at the pain, but he saw skull fucking me so hard I couldn't. Just then when I thought it wasn't going to stop he came in 6 or 7 large shots. I swallowed.
"Fuck me.. - whoa!" he said staggering backwards enjoying the view of me bound and covered in spew, he pushed his engorged cock back in his uniform, turned and left the barn. He shouted over to Sir and Maam "I've left the cunt bound in there - cheers" got in his van and sped off.
Bound to the pallets, I lay there, aching, dizzy, violated and tired. I drifted off to sleep.
~ oOo ~
Later that day, while I slept, Kath's brother Nathan arrived, like Dan, he was a final year student. He had all the makings to be a promising agricultural veterinarian. All three were in the living room talking.
"no I swear it Nath, he's in the barn now." Kath said. "he'll do anything, its fucking crazy, Dan has some power over him which I don't understand; but the key thing here is we have access to this house, his money and HIM!"
Nath sat there not sure what to make of it all. "just think Nath, get your fees paid off, move in here live rent free, this fag will pay it all." she continued...
"So let me get this straight, you have threatened to expose him at the AGM and to our father Dan? " Nath questioned
"Yeah - that's right" Dan said.
"well lets just say, if I were interested, which I'm not right now, but if I were.... that isn't gonna hold him indefinitely. it's too weak a ****" Nath pondered aloud.
"A ha" nodded Dan "that's why there's plan B" Dan triumphantly announced "I have a something up my sleeve which will keep this cunt ours until we see fit to dispose of it.... why not go and wake IT up and bring it in here. Before you go a quick question - what you doing tomorrow?"
"I dunno?" said Nath who was heading towards the door to rouse me.
"I do" said Dan, "Your going to the races, in a limo paid for by nob nuts out there, spending his cash, wearing his expensive suits I saved - aern't you?"
"really? you not fucking kidding this IS for real?" Nath said putting his hand ot his forehead and thinking for a moment.
"yep" grinned Dan. "go wake that cunt up and lets rip its fucking heart out - glad you're here to see this, the only way out for this fucker is to comply or die - ha ha"
Kath grabbed Dan by the hand and all three laughed as Nath exited.
