Visit from Marge and George 4
The next morning Marge and I made a huge breakfast of waffles, eggs, bacon, ham
and fresh fruit while Mike went out to bridle six horses for a tour of the
ranch.
After breakfast Mike and George Helped Marge and Alicia get on the horses which
were bare back and we were all naked. I am able to get on by myself. The girls
loved the feel of the bone at the base of the horses necks and the stiff hair
against their bare pussies as I did but the men said it did not do much for
them. I guess you need tender inner lips and a clit to really like it. As the
horse moves you have constant stimulation that keeps you excited. We made just
short trips since one or more of us would want to stop to be fucked.
We showed them the giant trees, the wildflowers and our lake. The ranch is
three hundred and forty acres so we had no intention of seeing it all. At the
lake we stopped to skinnydip then made love on the beach.
On the way back Mike showed them the blackberry bushes and told them how he had
whipped me with a branch.
Alicia said, "I would like to try that."
Blackberries don't have long thorns but they have a bunch of them.
Mike cut a branch and had her stand with her hands on her head then asked, "How
many?"
She said, I don't know. just do it until I say stop."
He began at mid thigh and started up the front of her body. He didn't hit hard
but the tiny thorns would cause a single drop of blood at each thorn. She began
to pant and pump her hips like a stripper by the time he got to her belly button
then when at the tops of her breasts she said. "Stop."
But she wasn't through. She opened her legs and moaned, "There. Hit me there on
my pussy."
He began bringin it up her crotch to bloody each lip then one right up the
center of the slit. She began to convulse in orgasm while she chanted "Stop,
stop, stop."
She fell on her knees then began digging at her pussy to keep the orgasms going
until she finally fell on her side in exhaustion and went to sleep.
Marge came to me and said, "Shall we have a competition."
I knew the branches were so light she couldn't hurt me real bad so I agreed.
Mike cut two more branches since The thorns were worn off the one he had used
on Alicia.
We began taking turns hitting each other with the only rule being the face was
sacred. The little thorns caused a lot of excitement and we hit harder and
faster until we were in orgasm. Neither of us won. Mike and George pulled us
apart saying, "Enough. You are bloody messes."
By then Alicia had woke up so we got on the horses to ride to the lake to wash
off the blood. Alicia said her scratched clit made the ride even more exciting.
When we washed off the blood we found that there was just tiny pinpricks with a
redspot like mosquito bites. Just the thought of what we had done excited us so
we sucked the men until they were hard enough to fuck us again.
We rode back to the house and unbridled the horses when Marge noticed the poles
in a T shape in the corral. She asked Mike what it was for and he said, "It is a
crucifix. Your wrists are tied to the ends of the horizontal pole at the top."
Marge said, "But there is no place for your feet. Hanging outstretched like that
would be hell on your shoulders."
Mike grinned and said, "You have support."
He picked up a dowel made from a shovel handle and showed her the different
length holes and stuck the dowel in one of them saying, "You are supported by
your crotch."
"Oh God I have seen religeous fanatics being crucified on holy days. I have
always wondered what it would be like. Have you tried it Allene?"
"Yes. the worse thing is that you get excited and start rubbing your clit on the
dowel. Mike doesn't put me on it anymore since I rubbed my clit so raw I
couldn't fuck comfortably for a week."
"I want to try it. I have more will power than you."
George took one arm and Mike the other while Yves lifted her by her thighs and
held her while George and Mike wrapped soft rope around her wrists. Then Mike
stuck in the dowel below her crotch and Yves let her down. She made a gasp as
the dowel sunk into her slit and caused a wrinkle at the top as it supported
most of her weight.
Mike sent me to the house for cold beers and then we sat on a bench watching
her. Marge has real white skin and soon the hot sun was turning her red and
causing her to glow from the perspiration driping from her body. In about
fifteen minutes which I knew seemed like hours she began pushing her fet against
the post to rub the dowel on her clit. Mike let her do it until she began to
pant then they went to her to take her down as she protested, "No. Not yet."
When she was down George fucked her to relieve that awful time just befor
climax.
Then we showed them our dungeon. It is really cool. Mike had a contractor build
the building supposedly as a work shop then he finished the interior with fake
rock and gas lamps we had found at antique stores. He went in and lit the lamps
then invited them in. Alicia said, "Oh this is really spooky. It reminds me of a
dungeon I saw in an encyclopedia."
Mike grinned and said, "We probably looked at the same chapter."
Alicia ran around like a kid at a toy store feeling the rack he had made by
building a table and bolting ankle cuffs to one end. The other end had a boat
winch to pull on the arms to stretch you to the limit. She rattled the chains
hanging from ceiling and walls and turned the eight foot wheel Mike had found at
a used farm implement place. She said, "What is this for."
Mike said, "You are tied with arms and legs outstretched then I can turn you in
any direction for whipping. It has a brake to hold it in position."
"Oh wow. What is the dog house for."
"It is not a dog house. You are lifted up to straddle it. Weights are attached
to your ankles and eventually your legs tire and your pussy rests on the sharp
top. Allene has strong legs. She has been on it for nearly an hour before
begging to be released.
"And this?"
"It is an electric fence charger. The ground is that copper pipe with a cap
that is shoved up your ass then the postive wires are hooked to your pussy and
nipples." Allene doesn't like it because she can't make it go faster when she is
near orgasm. I have to work on that problem."
"And this?"
That is Allenes self punisher when I am not home. It is pretty simple. Just a
wheel with two leather straps that is driven by the chain to a reversible,
variable speed motor."
"So you can hit as hard or as easy as you want?"
"Yes would you like to try it?"
"Yes. May I."
"Certainly. Here is the control. this switch determines direction and the round
dial controls speed."
She turned it on just fast enough for the straps to extend fully by centrifugal
force then backed up to it. the straps made a loud "Slap!" as they hit and the
impact lifted her buttcheeks to make them ripple. She turned up the speed a bit
then turned around to stick her tits in the path. She waggled her shoulders to
let each tit be slapped and lifted while she dug in her pussy with the free
hand. Finally she leaned back and moved forward until the strap was going
between her legs to slap on her anus and drag through her pussy. She sped it up
until the straps were a blur and her pussy lips jerked and squirmed constantly
until she fell back convulsing in orgasm.
Marge said."Wow. That really worked on her."
I said, " Yes it works on me too but sometimes I stay too long and get really
sore. Mike doesn't want me to use it now unless he is here to turn it off."
"When did you put up the big mirror?"
Mike said, "Last month. Allene likes to watch herself being whipped."
"Me too. Fortunately most of the classy hotels we stay at have soundproofing and
big mirrors."
I said,"Don't you ever stay home?"
"You mean the house in Carmel? No that was a mistake. The neighbors are so close
we can't do anything. Damn shame. We paid a million eight for it. You are
welcome to use it."
I said,"You always say that but you have never given me a key or the combination
to the alarm system."
"Oh shit. Sorry. Lets go to the house and I will do that right now."
We helped Alicia up then went to the house.
We were hungry by then so us girls prepared dinner except for the steaks since
Mike thinks he is the only one who can barbecue them properly.
After Dinner Alicia helped me clean up while Marge was in the living room with
dicks in her ass, pussy and mouth all at the same time.
Alicia said, "Oh God I hate to go but Yves has to catch the plane in the morning
to get back to his job on time. Marge has been wonderful. She hasn't let us
spend a penney. She paid for plane tickets and everything."
I said, "No big deal She couldn't spend all her money if she tried."
"Still I feel a little guilty bumming off of her."
"That is what she wants. It makes you agree to things you never thought you
would. You would be amazed at what other girls have endured for the free ride to
exotic places."
"No I wouldn't. When we met her I was so modest I wore dresses buttoned to the
neck and the closest thing to S/M was hand spankings on my butt. Now I will wear
anything she says even if it is embarrassing to be seen in public. She even
talked a manager of a sex place in to putting me in a cubicle with a big glass
window and watched me on closed circuit tv while men came in and put in quarters
to lift a panel so they could watch me do anything they wanted. "
"Really. What did they want?"
"Oh all kinds of things like shoving big dildos up my ass and pussy and putting
clamps on my pussy and nipples then spanking them with a strap. One even had me
pee in a glass then drink it. Really disgusting things like that."
I said, "Really. Poor thing" but I felt myself getting wet at the idea.
After dinner Alicia sucked Mikes dick and ate me to thank us for the weekend and
since it was getting late and they would have to be up at five to catch their
plane we went to bed. Mike is the early riser. I just got up long enough to see
them off then went back to bed.
The end
