### BZ-151 ###
Women Of Cruel Caverns
by Unknown



CHAPTER ONE


“Swing that mother fucker. If we don’t get this damned well dug for Pa, he’ll skin us alive.”


“I’m swing the damned pick. Why the hell don’t you do the same, big brother.”


“I’ve done my share. Who the hell you think dug the first twenty feet? Ma?”


“Yea, so? All you’re doing now is jabbering. Get swinging your own damned pick, or shovel some of this fucking dirt and rock outa my way.”


“Well, listen to baby brother grip. Hell, Jake, what’s got you so riled up anyway?”


Jake rested the pick axe on some crushed stones and looked up at his oldest brother, Billy. “Ah, hell, Billy, you know why.”


“Because Mary Beth dumped you?”


“Ya. I ain’t had a good fuck for over two weeks. My damned balls are achin’ something fierce.”


“Well, if’n you hadn’t whopped her so much maybe she’d still have you.”


“Shit, Billy, when did it ever bother you to hit a gal while a screwin’?”


“I ain’t a sayin’ I don’t hit ‘em. I’m sayin’ that not all gals like it.”


“Why the hell not? They were put on earth to please men, weren’t they? And if’n I lay a hand on ‘em now and then, they should shut the fuck up and take what I give ‘em.”


“I agree, Jake. But all gals don’t, is what I’m a sayin’ to you. Shit fire, if you want that, you’ll just have to capture some for your fun.”


“Good idea you got there Billy. How I go about doing that?”


“The how ain’t no problem. Shit just nab ‘em. The problem is where the hell to take ‘em to do it. You need a place that’s real private like. So no fuzz come around and spoil your fun. You ever find yourself that place, you’re set. Just tie ‘em up and visit ‘em when the urge strikes ya.”


“A private place huh. Like what, Billy?”


“How the hell would I know. Don’t ya think if’n I knew of one, I wouldn’t be using it the same way you want. Hell, I’d have me two, three maybe even four different gals tucked away for some rough stuff and fucking all night long.”


“I sure as shit don’t know of any place private either. And I sure as shit could use some help digging this damned well. There ain’t nothing in Kentucky but damned hard rocks. Why the hell did the well have to go dry up anyway?”


“Beats me. Granddaddy dug it. It lasted for years. How the shit knows. Just keep diggin’.”


Jake gave his brother a look to see if he would jump down in the whole that he was digging. But when he didn’t look like he was going to move, Jake slammed the pick into a crease of the rock and all of a sudden all hell broke lose.


“Shiiittttt,” came from Jake as he disappeared from view.


“What the hell…” Billy leaned over the edge of the dirt and rock pile to see what happened to his little brother. All he saw was billowing dust. But he could hear rocks bouncing and running into each other.


“Jake. You all right? Where the hell are you? Jake.”


“Shiftin’ mother fucking’ whore. Where the hell you think I am? I fell through the damned ground.”


“You okay?”


“Yea, I guess so. Get me the fuck outa here.”


“Where the hell are you? I can’t see you at all?” Jake paused before answering. Come to think of it, where the hell was he, was right. Standing up, brushing off some dust from his jeans, he looked around.


“I’m in a fucking cavern.”


“A what?”


“A damned fucking cavern. Something like that Mammoth Cave. There’s even a fucking stream running down here. We found water for the well, just like Henry said we would if n we dug here. But he sure as hell never said a word about fall twenty feet to get to it.”


“Water? An underground river?”


“It ain’t underground down here, but it sure is a river. Ma will be happy we found water.”


“Don’t move around. Some of these Kentucky caves go on for miles. I’ll get a rope and get you out.”


“Billy?” Shit, he was all ready gone. I ain’t gonna get lost, he told himself as he moved around. “Jesus, shit, would you look at that. If that don’t beat all. Fucking rock columns. They look like… yea, they sure do. Hey, Billy.”


Billy wasn’t there so Jake investigate as much as he could in the light from the whole. And just that bit was all he needed to know. “It perfect. It’s fucking perfect.”


“What the hell you jabbering about now?”


“It’s perfect, Billy. It’s fucking perfect.”


“Sure it is. Did you hit your head on the way down? Grab the damned rope and I’ll put you up.”


“No. Tie it off and come down.”


“What the shit for?”


“To see for yourself that it perfect.”


“Perfect what?”


“That private place we were talking about.”


“The… you sure?”


“I’d bet my balls on it. Come on down and bring a lantern or something.”


“I’ll be right back.”


*


Jake and Billy did enough investigating to know that Jake was right. The cavern was a perfect private place. All it would take was a bit of work, and they were sure that Henry and Jimbo would want to be included too.


But first it had to be fixed up a bit. They had to make the water get to the surface for Ma and the farm. But it had to be done in a special way to still allow them access to the caverns.


Between all four Hollister hoys, they soon had it all figured out. Two days later they had running water for Ma and the farm and were working on an easy, but private, access to the caverns.


Three weeks later, they still had to work around their schedules, they were sprucing up the cavern for their special needs.


They pooled their money and did some bargain shopping every free moment they had. They bought lanterns, ropes, chains, old mattresses, food and other necessary items that their captives would need to survive in the cool temperature of the caverns.


They scrounged around neighboring barns and came up with some very useful items.


Billy, who could do just about anything with metal, fashioned some real useful things for the caverns too.


Henry, who was a wonder with hides and leather, made his contribution, too.


Jimbo, who could make anything out of rock or stone, did the building underground.


And baby Jake did the reading, as he was the best educated of the Hollister boy. And what he came up with made them all horny as hell.


All of them shared the work and soon they were ready for the first gal to come calling.


The only real problem they encountered was Ma. She got to a worrying about them being gone all the time and had Pa find out where they were.


Pa soon discovered their secret and patiently listened to their story.


“I’ll tell Ma your moonshining. She’ll believe that. Hell, I was young and randy once myself. But I’ll tell you boys one thing. You bring the sheriff around and he’s your problem. I don’t know nothing.”


“Right, Pa. We’ll he real careful.”


“And don’t go nabbing local gals either. That would cause to much suspicion. Sheriff Tillen don’t much care for outsiders, but he’s real protectin’ of local gals. So you stick to out of state gals to bring here. You hear?”


“We hear, Pa. No local gals. Unless they want to come for some fun.”


“If’n that is their choice, I got no complaint. But don’t keep ‘em here. If they just want a hot butt you can do that, but send them home at night. Got it?”


“We got it, Pa. We won’t shame you.”


“You’d better not. Hell, who knows I may pay a visit now and then too. I can still ream a pussy or two.”


“But what about Ma?”


“I keep her happy. What I do extra don’t concern her. Never has. Never will.”


“Right, Pa. You’ll cover for us with Ma?”


“No need to. I’ll just tell her the four of you are moonshining. She’ll believe that. But it wouldn’t hurt to lay a bit of money her way now and then to keep up pretenses.”


“We will, Pa.”


*


Maybe it was that Jake was looking harder than his brothers and maybe it wasn’t. But he was the one that brought the first gal to the caverns.


It was just past dusk as he made his way down the stairs with his burden. And he wasn’t a bit surprised to see it all lighted up. Hell, all four boys practically lived there when they weren’t working the farm.


“Hey, little Jake, what you got there in your gunny sack,” Billy laughed when Jake reached the last step and he saw the obvious form of a woman thrown over his shoulder.


“A nice little blond bundle of female joy.”


“Nice legs,” Henry said, “How’s the rest of her? Any good?”


“Prime female flesh. All the right curves and huge tits just a beggin’ for some attention.”


“Is that so,” Jimbo asked as he helped Jake lay the tied up bundle on the floor. “She ain’t a movin’ much. You sure she’s still alive?”


“She’s alive. I have my hand on her heart the whole way done.”


“Heart hell. Her tit is more like it.”


“Well,” Jake smiled, “they are real close like together ain’t they?”


“Sure as hell are. Let’s unwrap your package and see what we got.”


Jake and Jimbo made quick work of undoing the ropes that held the sack closed and pulled it off her.


“Jesus shit! You done yourself proud Jake, my boy. She’s a real looker. Where’d you find her?”


“Her car broke down. What’s a guy to do but offer some help? She was real grateful and we started talkin’ as I tinkered with her car. Found out she was traveling through on her way to New York City to try and get a job on the stage. She said she had no close family to worry about and decided to strike out on her own. So I figured she’d be a good one to nab.”


“Don’t give me that shit, Jake. You got one look at her knockers and wanted her. Now tell the truth.”


“That ain’t no lie. They are a pair, ain’t they?”


“But what’d ya do to her? She still ain’t come around.”


“Hell, I just clipped her jaw once. She should be comin’ around in a bit. Why don’t we get her ready now? That way she won’t cause much trouble when she wakes up.”


“Good idea. She’s yours, how you want her?”


“Remember that picture I showed you of pussy rings? I want that. And tied tits too before she’s awake. But let’s do the pussy rings when she’s awake. More fun that way. Ropin’ first.”


“You’re one well read hillbilly, Jake,” Henry said with a bit of pride in his voice for his baby brother. “Jimbo, why don’t you go grab those books and we can check out the pictures.”


“Will do. Be right back. They’re in the cell room.”


Jake stood aside as Billy, as the oldest, got the honors of stripping off her clothes. He did it with care, to save the clothes. Setting aside her dress they all gave a groan of pure lust.


“Have you ever seen such things? What is that thing? Ma sure doesn’t have one, whatever it is.”


“It’s called a garter belt. Like in the books I showed you. And those are called crotchless panties. She sure ain’t no virgin, not when wearing those kind of undies. That bra ain’t even doing a good job of holding her tits. She’s spillin’ flesh all out of it.”


“I can see that, Jake,” Henry said. “You say you only clipped her on the chin?”


“Ya. Why?”


“Lookie here. See that?”


The brothers leaned over to see what Henry was talking about.


“So,” Jake didn’t understand what he was making a big deal out of, “it’s only a bruise. She coulda gottin’ it when I tossed her in the back of the pickup.”


“No this bruise,” Henry said as he jabbed a finger into the spot on her hip. “My guess it that it’s several days old.”


“So what’s your point,” Billy asked, because he didn’t understand what Henry was getting at either.


“My point is. It ain’t the only one. Look here, and here and here. She’s got them on both hips, in between her legs and a couple on her tits.”


“Yea, so?”


“So, she’ll probably fit in with our plans for her real nice and easy. If I’m right, she’s been beat up before. And not too long ago, either. Maybe she’s like Mary Ellen and like her sex on the rough side.”


“You think so,” Jake asked as he looked closer at the marks Henry had pointed out.


“Could be. Does it make a difference to you Jake?”


“Naw. Not really. Willin’ or unwillin’, they’re all the same to me.”


“Well they ain’t to me,” added Jimbo as he joined them. “I’ve been with Mary Ellen before…”


“Who the hell ain’t,” interrupted Billy.


“And, as I was gonna say, I like mine willin’ if at all possible. More fun to hear them beg for it, if you ask me.”


“Well, we ain’t. So keep your opinions to yourself, Jimbo.”


“Cut the crap, Billy. I can have my say the same as the rest of you. Besides, we don’t know if she a willin’ one or not. She could have gottin’ them bruises in an accident or something.”


“Could have,” Henry had to agree. “But we’ll know soon enough. Let’s get the rest of her duds off her.” It wasn’t much later that the woman was naked on the stone floor and they were tying her in rope.


Henry held her up against his legs as Jake wrapped her tits in rope, really cutting them away from her chest wall, and wrapping the rope around her to tie it off behind her. Then he tied her hands and arms behind her too. Making the ropes just as tight as he had the ones around her tits. Before Henry laid her back on the floor her hands were turning blue.


“Hold her leg up, Billy so I can get the rope around it.”


Billy held her leg straight up in the air. It wasn’t a chore at all. He had one damn fine view of her opened cunt while Jake wrapped her thigh in rope. Then Jake had him bend her leg so he could tie her thigh to her calf, then her ankle too.


“Hey I like the way her tied arms and hands tip her pussy up for viewing,” Henry added as his brothers worked on her with the ropes.


As she was starting to groan with awakening, they did her other leg.


“Give me another two ropes so I can tie them to these around her knees. That way we can hold her as open as we want later.”


Jake was quickly given the requested ropes and soon they were in place just as she opened her eyes.


“Aaahhh ahh… what the hell is going on,” she yelled as she awoke and quickly took in her position and the men that were surrounding her naked form.


“Just who the fuck do you think you are?”


“Howdy, ma’am. Remember me?”


“You! You’re the bastard that hit me.”


“Now don’t go a callin’ names. I look just like my Pa. I ain’t no bastard.”


“I wasn’t insulting your mother. I was insulting you, you bastard. Get these damned ropes off me this instance.”


“Nope. Afraid we ain’t gonna do that,” Billy told her.


“Who the fuck are you?”


“I’m Billy Hollister and these are my little brothers.”


“Little my ass. Not a one of you are under six foot. And I’ve seen smaller horses. What do they feed you in Kentucky? Growing serum?”


“Naw. Just Ma’s home cookin’. We take after our Pa. He’s a big ‘un too. Ma’s on the small side though.”.


“Why the hell are you givin’ her our life’s history, Jimbo?”


“I want her to feel welcome. She’s pretty, even if she needs her mouth washed out with soap with her language.”


“Shit. I don’t believe you, Jimbo. Jake brought her here for fuckin’, not lessons in manners.”


“Hell, Billy. Don’t get yourself all riled. I like her, is all.”


“Like her? You don’t even know her.”


“Yea, but I want to.” Then turning back to her, he asked, “What’s your name?”


“I don’t fucking believe this is for real. I’m driving along. Minding my own business. My car breaks down. A guy offers to help. And the next thing I know is I’m seeing stars and my world goes black.”


“Then of all things I wake up to fine my body wrapped in yards of rope and four fucking brothers are arguing like I’m not even here. Then, finally one asks me for my name. I don’t fucking believe it. You’re all crazy.”


“We ain’t crazy, ma’am. But we would like to know your name.”


“Tough shit. I ain’t telling. How do you like that pile of shit?”


“Shit, Jimbo, her name’s Susan H. Emmerson. She’s from Kansas City, Kansas.”


“How the hell you know that Jake?”


“Says so right here on her driver’s license. Not only that, she’s got over five hundred dollars in her purse too.”


“Shit. Let me see that.” Billy grabbed her purse out of Jake’s hand. “Jesus fuckin’ Christ, he’s right. There is…”


“Five hundred, fifty-two dollars and eighty-nine cents,” Jake informed him with a smile. He was the best one at math too.


“Well,” Henry said, “that will sure go a long way in makin’ Ma believe in the moonshining.”


All four brothers laughed and agreed that it would.


“Would you bastards mind leaving my things alone?”


“Yea, we would. You sure ain’t gonna have any use for it from now on.”


“And what the fuck is that suppose to mean?”


“You are going to be our… guest for a while.”


“Like hell I am. Get these fucking ropes off me this instance and let me out of here.”


“Sorry, Susan, we can’t do that.”


“Why the hell not?”


“Like we said, you are going to be our guest for a while. And,” Billy added with a grin, “our own little, personal sex slave.”


“You’re what?”


“Sex slave. I’ve had enough talkin’. It’s fuckin’ time. And seein’ how I brought her here, I get to sink my in first.”


“That’s the rules, Jake. Have at her. Want any help?”


“Yea. Pull on those ropes and hold her legs real wide apart while I get between ‘em. After we’ve each relieved some cock stress, we’ll get the rings in her pussy like I said earlier.”


The moment she woke up naked, bound in rope and surrounded by four huge, horny guys Susan had a real good idea of what was in store for her. She had been in the bondage, discipline, and fucking scene before. She had even liked many of the things that had been done to her at those times.


But, and here was the big difference, she had been willing for those to happen. She had known the guys involved. Had trusted them. But she knew zip about these four and that scared the shit out of her.


She didn’t really think she would be able to talk herself out of the situation, but she couldn’t help but try it anyway. The huge lumps in their pants said that it was a hopeless move on her part to begin with, but a gal still had to try. Even if she knew it was hopeless from the beginning.


Jimbo seemed like a decent sort, given the circumstances that is. Billy seemed mean. Henry she couldn’t place yet. But Jake appeared to be the one with the brains. And the one with the huge cock that was approaching her opened cunt.


“Jesus! Where the hell did that come from?”


“What,” Jake asked as he slid between her legs.


“That club you’re wielding at me.”


“Oh, you mean my cock?”


“Yes, your damned cock is what I’m talking about. It’s huge!”


“Naw. He has the little one in the family,” Billy told her. “Jimbo has the biggest. Then me, then Henry.”


Susan couldn’t for the life of her believe what Billy had said. He had to be saying it to scare her, she decided. Because the cock… “Aaaahhhhh Goddddd,” that had just entered her cunt was a good ten inches if it was an inch.


“Aahh… a nice tight pussy,” Jake informed his brothers as he sank in to the hilt with his first stroke. “And she’s wet as hell tooo. You aaahhh were probably right, Henry. She digs this kind of treatmentttt. Ahhhh Godd.”


Susan would have sworn that his cock was poking her stomach with each forward motion. But she had to admit, if only to herself, he was damned good at using it.


“Get the fuck out of meee.”


“Nooo… you got it all wrong. I’mmm gettin’ the fuck innn youuu… aahahh yea.”


Susan stood corrected. And laid in lust. He was reaching spots that had never been touched before and he felt fantastic as hell. What the hell, a little pain never bothered her that much before, and she wasn’t in all that much right now, so she decided to relax and enjoy it.


“Yeaaa aaahhh fuckkk meee withhh thattt monster.”


“Told you she like it,” Henry told his brothers as if he had known all along he was right. “Look at her. Damn hard nipples. She sucking you in Jake?”


“Dammneed rightt she isss. A real hot pussy… ahhhh yeaa… refill tight.”


“How about some mouth lovin’,” Billy asked as he knelt by her head and turned it his way as he pointed his cock at her mouth.


“Shittt… ahhh it is biggger.”


“Told you it was. Now open up real good.” What choice did she have? She opened her mouth and took his cock. Or at least tried to.


“I said open,” and to make his point, Billy grabbed a hard nipple between his thumb and finger and gave her a good solid pinch.


“Aaahhh… I’m tryinnngg.”


“You get my cock in your mouth or I’ll pull this damned nipple off. That’s better. You suck and I won’t pull ittt. Yeaa, that’sss it. Deeperrr.”


She couldn’t breath. Her mouth was stretched beyond any reasonable width. But suck his cock she did. He jammed it down her throat. It felt like it was in her stomach, where it met Jake’s from her cunt. And when she didn’t do it to his desire, he pinched and twisted the shit out of her nipples.


Susan finally gave up the struggle and let them take control of her body. She really didn’t have any choice in the matter anyway. Besides, they were doing a damned fine job with it in her opinion.


She relaxed, except for her cunt and mouth that is, and let them give her all the pleasure she could possibly take until the obvious happened. She was coming. And coming. And coming as they filled her body with pleasure after pleasure.


The cock pounding away in her cunt was magnificent. The one drilling her mouth and throat was fantastic. And the added attention given to her tits was an added ingredient of lust.


They filled her from both ends and pulled away to be replaced by the other two brothers. Jimbo taking her cunt and Billy had been right again he was the biggest. A good, solid, fat, driving twelve inches. Henry was a bit smaller than Billy. But not damned much as he sank his down her throat.


And Susan just kept coming. And coming. And coming.


*


“Jimbo, get the chains and hooks. And you two tie her legs off so we can get these rings in her pussy,” Jake told them, as he opened the rings that Billy had made for these occasions.


Susan was still in a bit of a daze from the fucking, but she quickly came alive at Jake’s words.


“What the fuck you think you’re doing, Jake Hollister?”


“I’m gonna pierce your cunt lips and put rings in them just like in the pictures.”


“What pictures?”


“These,” Jimbo said as he held a magazine open to the correct page. A page that showed rings through a woman’s pussy lips.


“NO!”


“Don’t worry, Susan, you’ll get use to ‘em after a while. I think they’ll look good on you,” Jimbo told her, as if it made a difference to Susan what he thought. “Pretty rings on a pretty pussy for a pretty lady.”


“Jesus! You can’t be serious.”


“We are. Just relax and Jake will get ‘em in you in no time at all.”


Relax? Relax while some bastard was going to pierce her cunt and install rings in them? Not damned likely.


But she didn’t have any choice in the matter.


Jake used a needle and pierced both cunt lips, then installed the rings in her as she screamed and screamed and screamed.


“Now hand me those chains and clips, Jimbo, and we’ll get her all opened up and cleaned up for more fucking.”


Jake slipped a chain through each ring. Then using the short chains, he attached the clips to the ropes around her legs.


“That sure do look pretty, Jake,” Jimbo told him as if he had just created a masterpiece. Which in Jimbo’s opinion he had.


The short chains pulled her pussy wide open. A very appealing sight to Jimbo. He even liked the looks of her bound tits, now that they were a darker color.


“Let’s set her in the water to clean her up now.


Then we can fuck her again.”


Jimbo and Jake lifted her up, walked over to the underground stream, and sat her on a small waterfalls. Then Jimbo washed her cunt clean as Susan shivered in the cold water.


But Susan didn’t remain cold for long. It was time for seconds. Maybe even thirds each before calling it a night.


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CHAPTER TWO



Karen couldn’t take it anymore. If her parents had their way she would be a baby for the rest of her life.


Hell, she had graduated high school six months ago. But did they treat her like an adult? Hell, no. All she was allowed to do was work at the drug store fifty hours a week, give her paycheck to her father every Friday night, help her mother care for her five younger brothers and sisters, help cook meals for the eight of them, and find time to help milk the cows.


What happened to the fun? She had had the grand total of one date in her entire life. And that was three years ago. So they were late getting home from the movie. Did that make it a life’s sentence?


Finally, two days ago, she had had enough. She had asked for ten measly dollars for a new dress and her father had said no and accompanied that with a strapping.


It was her money and the last straw.


That night she took her four hundred and eighty-seven dollars out of her father’s wallet as he snored on the bed atop her mother, and snuck out of the house. She left her mother a note saying that she would call when she found a place to stay and not to worry about her.


The moon had been bright that night and Karen had walked a good ten miles before the trucker offered her a lift to the next town. She was grateful for the ride and the company. He was a nice man. Had a wife and three kids back in Indiana. But he had a delivery to make and couldn’t take her any farther.


He dropped her off near the junction of two highway and she began to walk again.


Dawn the next morning a little old lady gave her a ride a hundred miles down the road. She was on her way to visit her daughter who was in the hospital with her third son.


Three days and fifteen hundred miles later, Karen was fairly close to Louisville. She was dead tired and hungry enough to eat her shoes when she stepped into a small diner.


“What’a it be,” asked the waitress as she took a seat at the counter.


“What’s good?”


“The chicken is fresh and finger lickin’ good. Comes with mashed potatoes, com and a biscuit.”


“I’ll take it and the biggest glass of milk you have.”


“Been a long day, missy?”


“It’s been a long life.”


“Ah, one of those, huh?”


“One of what?”


“You’re a runaway, aren’t ya?”


“Sort of. Why?”


“I can always tell ‘em. You’re the same. You have that far away look in your eyes, as if you’re lookin’ and ain’t necessarily findin’. Take my advice, sugar, go home while you can. You ain’t gonna be no movie star or model.”


“I know that. I’m planning on getting to Louisville, or some other large city, and get a decent job. Waitress, a counter job. Something like that.”


“Well, that’s real smart of you, even if you do have the looks. A might skinny, but still a good looker. That chicken will be here in a jiffy. Why don’t you lean back and relax.”


Karen took her advise and relaxed while her meal was being prepared. She chatted off and on with the waitress, learning her name was Mary Ellen Howard and she had lived in the town all her life.


Customers came and went, but when Billy Hollister came in Mary Ellen got a real gleam in her eyes. Karen thought she was sweet on him, but changed her mind when she introduced them to each other.


“You new in town,” he asked as he took the stool next to her and sipped his coffee that Mary Ellen had brought.


“No. Just passing through. You?”


“My family has lived her for three, four hundred years up on the farm. Pa and my three brother work it now. Of course Ma helps out too, when she can. Say, didn’t Mary Ellen say you were lookin’ for a job?”


“Well, yes, I am. Why?”


“Ever done any housekeeping”


“Yea, for years. You learn that real quick with five younger brothers and sister. Why you ask?”


“Well, Ma ain’t feelin’ real peppy lately and Pa and us boys were a thinkin’ of gettin’ her some help. You be interested? Free room and board, plus a bit spendin’ money for as long as you stay.”


“I might. Yea, I think I’ll just take you up on that offer, Mr. Hollister.”


“Names Billy. Pa’s Mr. Hollister. I’ll take you out to the farm as soon as you’ve eaten your grub. How’s that sound?”


“Sounds real inviting. It surely does.”


While Karen ate, they talked. Billy was real impressed with some caverns he and his brothers had found and Karen would herself agreeing to see them first thing upon arrival.


Karen paid her bill and they were off. It was a good ten miles to his farm and they used the time to talk as the pickup rattled along.


It was a nice looking farm. Live stock filled the fields, crops were growing in the fields, the barn, out buildings and house were in good repair. The Hollister’s took care of their property.


But it was the small water pump house that they headed for, Billy explaining that the entrance to the caverns was through it. He had told her how is baby brother Jake had fallen through and discovered it when digging a new well for the farm.


Opening the door to the pump house, he told her, “We’re a tryin’ to keep it real private like. We don’t want people a trapsin’ around here like they do over at Mammoth cave. But we got lights and stuff down there so you can see real good. Watch your step, these steps are steep.”


“Why did you move that blue stick before we can down?”


“Oh, the one by the door?”


“Yea.”


“It a signal we use so no one will lock us down here. My stick is blue, Henry’s is red, Jimbo’s is yellow and Jake’s is green. Like I said, we like to keep it private. We use those to tell each other. Here, let me get this light.”


“Oh, it is beautiful. It even has stalagmites and stalactites.”


“What?”


“The columns that meet, like this one. What was that?”


“What?”


“That noise… it sounded like a groan.”


“It was,” Billy said as he grabbed her around the waist and began to tear her clothes off her.


“Stop it.” She tried to get away, but couldn’t. “What are you doing. Let me go.”


“Fat chance. Just relax and enjoy it.”


“Nnnoooo,” she screamed as he tore the last section of her blouse away. She tried to claw and twist, but her strength was no match of his. It wasn’t even close, and she soon found herself in the very uncomfortable position of being naked in Billy’s arms as he was dragging her over to one of the pillars that decorated the caverns.


He tucked her under his arm like a sack and reached for iron manacles hanging from the pillar.


“Don’t dooo this too mmmee. Stopp it. Let meee goooo.”


Billy didn’t bother with words. He simply used his superior strength to hold her in place as he shackled her wrists to the chains embedded in the stone. When he was finished, Karen couldn’t even touch the floor with her toes.


“Please. Let me go.”


“Nope. You’re gonna be our guest for a while. I’ll get you all ready and warmed up for my brothers. You’ll be nice for a change. Susan is gettin’ a bit ragged around the edges with all four of us a usin’ her every night.”


“Susan… ahah who is Susan?”


“She’s the one you heard a moanin’. She’s been her, let’s see, it’s goin’ on four weeks now.”


“Why,” Karen wasn’t sure she wanted to know, but had to ask, “was she moaning?”


“Who knows. Probably from the whippin’ or the fuckin’s she got last night. Course it could be that Jimbo left her all bound up. He does that at times. Makes her real obligin’ when he comes back for her. She’s real grateful then.”


“Whippped… bound… fucked oh God, please let me go. Please, Billy. I don’t want to stay here any more.”


“Hell, darlin’, you’ve hardly been here at all. You ain’t got no place to go anyway. Besides, I have to get you prepared for my brothers. We’re gettin’ real particular on how our gals look.”


“What… what are you talking about?”


“We’ve gotten real use to rings you see. They come in real handy for what we like to do to gals like you.”


“Rings… what kind of rings,” again Karen didn’t think she wanted to know.


“Well, with Susan we did her pussy first. Of course she has them in her tits now, too. But with you and your smaller tits, I think I’ll start with them. Might make ‘em grow a bit bigger. We like big tits on our gals.”


Karen truly did not want to believe that he was speaking the truth. But as she found herself hung in midair, her back pressed into the dripping pillar, a foot off the floor, she was sure that he was dead serious.


And when she saw him rummaging around and coming up with a weird looking pair of pliers and two rings, she was sure he was.


And she was sure she was doomed to whatever he meant to do to her, and suffer with the doing.


“Ever seen something like this,” he asked as he held the unusual pliers in front her eyes.


“Aaah nooo. What are they?” Again she knew she didn’t want to know, but somehow she couldn’t stop herself from asking.


“I made these babies myself. They’re real similar to the special pliers used to put those rings in pig’s snouts, so they can’t root around. But I made these to put rings in our guests. Rings through tits or cunts, or wherever we want them put.”


“OOhhh God, no. Nooo don’t do that to me. Please.”


But of course Billy paid her words and pleads no mind as he slipped the ring into the grove of the pliers and approached her bound body. Pulling her left nipple out, he took a good grip on the pliers. And squeezed.


Karen screamed. Kicked. Twisted. And screamed some more.


None of which did her any good.


She now had a ring through her left nipple.


Then he twisted it around to the two ends poked out in front, and she didn’t like that move either. Somehow it made the entire situation even more threatening.


The only good she had done was to kick Billy once.


“You shouldn’t aughta done that.”


Billy didn’t like being kicked. He wasn’t really hurt by it. But he knew how to keep it from happening again.


It was easy for him to use more shackles around her ankles. A short length of chain attached them together. Behind the pillar she was attached to.


“That should hold you still. Makes you real open too.” He said as his hand took advantage of her opened cunt to give it a feel before picking up the pliers again.


Again he pulled her nipple away from her chest, placed the pliers and the ring within them at the end of breast and squeezed his hand into a fist. The sharp ring slid through her skin and with a click that she could feel, the two ends met inside of her nipple.


Again she tried to twist away from the pain, and again it did no good. Billy set the pliers aside and again turned the two ends toward the front of her. He then walked away.


Karen had seen him walk into a different part of the cavern and prayed that he was leaving, even if she knew he wasn’t. In a moment she heard a sound, turned her head toward it and saw him returning with a large tank on some kind of wheeled rack.


Suddenly she knew what it was, but wished she didn’t. And she wished that she hadn’t know what he was going to do with it either.


Billy calmly set up his welding equipment directly in front of Karen letting her see the whole procedure. He light the torch, adjusted the flame and picked up the compound.


If n you hold real still none of this hot metal will bum you, but if you don’t well… I’m sure you understand. It’s time to make those rings solid.”


Karen was too terrified to breath, let alone move as her brought the flame toward her. If she had been rational at the time, she would have applauded his skill with the torch as the closed the rings in her breasts, smoothed the join and put away his equipment.


But Karen was anything but rational as the flame approached her. The rings in her flesh began to heat up. Hotter and hotter. She screamed. But she didn’t move until he walked away and she broke down sobbing as if her live were ending. Perhaps it was.


When Billy returned he still had is equipment with him. What did that mean, she wondered.


“I changed my mind. I’ll do your pussy now too.”


Billy pierced her cunt lips just as calmly and efficiently as he had her breasts. But when he proceeded to make them solid metal Karen couldn’t stop herself from moving as much as she could. When welding the rings in her breasts the heat from the flame when up, as heat always does. It was scary but not that bad.


But when he used the flame so close the rings in her cunt she felt every degree of the flame lick her opened cunt. The heat sank into her with a vengeance as she wreathed in agony attached to the pillar of stone that offered no comfort to her quaking form.


Gratefully her world went black. And painless.


*


When Karen came to she was in a different room of the caverns. She was also bound in rope. And she was not alone.


“You okay,” came from the woman across the room.


“Who… ahh who are you?”


“My name is Susan. You must be Karen.”


“Aaah yesss… I am but…”


Karen stopped speaking as she suddenly realized what she was looking at. The woman across the small room was bound, but my God…


Susan was indeed bound. Very stringently so.


Her hands were tied behind her, attached to a ring in the wall of the room. As were her ankles. The chains were short and she was held very close to the wall. But that wasn’t the worst of it.


There was a HUGE metal ball hanging from her nipple rings. The chain connecting the ball and her breasts was very short too. And with the combination of short chains holding her in place she could not lean forward and easy the weight of the ball stretching her nipples and breasts and she could not lean back to ease the strain on her back.


And that wasn’t even the extent of her pain. It looked like she had been whipped. Repeatedly. Every inch of Susan, that Karen could see, bore whip marks, except for her face.


She had suffered this kind of treatment for four weeks? How had she survived?


More importantly, how was Karen going to survive in this mad house of pain. And she had only had to deal with one brother so far. What would four of them do to her?


“You all right honey?”


“I… are you? How can you stand being hurt like that,” Karen asked in a hoarse whisper.


“You’ll get use to it too after a while.”


“Never. No, never.”


“It’s that or go insane. At times I think I am. I actually enjoy many of the things they do me now. Especially with Jimbo. He makes me feel things I’ve never felt before. Good things. Pain too, but good things at the same time.”


“How can you say such a thing?”


“With all honesty. Although I will admit that I would appreciate being released now. And fucked.”


“Fuc… what?”


“You know fucked. Have sex. Banged.”


“I… I couldn’t do that.”


“What fuck? Are you saying you’re a virgin?”


“Of course I am. I’m not married.”


“What has marriage to do with it? I don’t believe this. How old are you?”


“Nineteen.”


“A nineteen year old virgin. Now I think I’ve heard it all. Wait until Billy finds that out. He’ll bust a gut laughing.”


“What will make me laugh,” Billy asked as he returned to the room.


“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you. Are you going to release me, Billy?”


“No. Jimbo did you, he’ll undo you. Come on Karen.” He reached down and pulled her up by her bound arms, straining her shoulders and making her gasp in pain.


“Where are you raking me? What are you doing? Stop it. Stop touching me like that.”


“What? A hand on your tit and ass? Hell, that ain’t the half of what we’re goin’ do.”


“I will not have sex with you. Susan said that is what is going to happen. I won’t let you do that to me.”


“Yea. Just like you wouldn’t let me put rings in your tits and pussy. Come on, my cock’s hard and needin’ relief.”


Billy more or less drug her into another room that he had just prepared while she was coming to.


“I won’t do it. You can’t do that to me.”


“Hell, you’re actin’ like some virgin. Come on,” and he pulled her over to a wall containing yet more manacles and began fastening them around her wrists.


But when she screamed that she was indeed still a virgin, Billy had to let go of her. He was laughing so much he couldn’t do anything else.


“Yea, and I’m the president of the United States,” tears were rolling down his cheeks as he tried to gain control over his laughing.


“But I am. Why is that so hard to believe around here? Susan didn’t at first either.”


“Is that what she meant by I wouldn’t believe it if she told me?”


“Yes. Why is everyone laughing about it?”


“Because it’s so fuckin’ unbelievable.”


“But it’s true. Why would I lie about something like that?”


“True. It is easy to confirm. In fact, I think I will.” And with that as a warning, Billy drove his hand between her legs and jammed fingers up her cunt.


His finger came into contact with something he had never encountered before. An intact cherry. “Holy, fuckin’ shit. You are a virgin.”


Karen was to… embarrassed? stunned? shocked? to respond as he pulled his hand away. A fact that she was instantly grateful for.


“A virgin? Who would’ve believed it?” He paused to consider such a thing.


“I’ll tell you what. I’ll make a deal with you. Interested?”


“What kind of deal?”


Billy was gonna love this.


“If you can sit on that little ol’ stool,” he pointed to one across the room, “for ohh an hour, I won’t fuck you. But if you stand up or knock over the stool before the hour is up, you fuck me any ol’ way I want. Deal?”


“I just sit. Nothing else?”


“You sit. But you get up before the hour is over you fuck me.”


“What’s the catch? It can’t be that simple.”


“You’re right. I will do whatever I want to you in that time. But I won’t knock you over or pull you off the stool.” That wasn’t quite all he planned to do, but it covered the basics. “Deal?”


“Do I have a choice in the matter?”


“Sure. We can get to the fuckin’ right now. The choice is yours. The stool and I do whatever I want to you or we get it on now. What’ll it he?”


“The stool.” But as Karen said that she still wasn’t sure it was the best choice to make. Deep down she knew that there was no way she could stop him from doing anything he wanted to.


So why the pretense of this deal? Was there a lesson to be learned from this?


“Fine. Sit on the stool and I’ll tie you to it.”


“Tie me?”


“Yea. Tie you. Remember, I said I’d do anything I wanted? Now sit. And make it quick before I change my mind.”


Karen sat on the low wooden stool and soon Billy was tying her ankles to the legs. That done he tied one of her wrists, slipped the rope underneath the seat of the short stool and tied her other hand to the end of the rope.


Karen couldn’t understand why he had tied her hands under the stool, but silently let that question pass by without voicing it.


“Now for a gag. I don’t want to listen to you any more. You ask too many damned questions for my likin’.”


Karen didn’t fight the gag that he place around her head and over her mouth. What was the use of it anyway? So far she would have no problem sitting on the stool for an hour. Somehow she knew it wasn’t going to remain this simple.


She was right.


Billy very calmly began to carry some wood over to her and placed it under her stool. Karen got real scared at that action.


He had a good supply of wood, but only made a small fire under her, then he walked in front of her.


Karen hadn’t seen him remove his jeans and the sight that greeted her was not a welcome one.


Billy was ‘dressed’ in boots, gloves and a metal spiked leather jock strap. In his hand was an evil looking instrument that was part belt and part… oh my God. And part dildo.


Too stunned by his appearance, Karen didn’t even move as the belt end of his weapon came into contact with her newly pierced nipples with a vicious blow that instantly raised a welt on both breasts as she screamed into the gag.


“I’ll make this a very long hour for you. A very long hour.”


Billy slowly walked around her, striking her randomly with the belt end of his weapon. He hit her tits, her back, each ass cheek, the crack of her ass, her arms, legs, then back to each stop again before he added more wood to the fire under her stool.


The stinging welts on her flesh was nothing compared to the heat on her hands, ankles, pussy and ass. Around and around he moved. Striking her flesh. Adding wood to her fire.


Karen squirmed, tried to avoid the belt and ignore Billy’s words as she struggled to remain sitting. Her only prayer was that Billy would keep his word.


But as he kept adding more and more wood, more and more strikes of his belt to her, Karen knew that she was fighting a losing battle. It felt like there were blisters forming on her buttocks, at her wrists and ankles. There was no way she would survive for the stipulated hour.


She knew it and so did Billy as he struck out again and again with the belt end of his weapon.


But his was his words that scared her the most.


“Nothin’ like a nice hot ass to sink my cock up.”


“A pippin’ hot pussy to drill for the first time is a treat I’ve never had before.”


“I’ll beat your damned tits until the fall off.”


“And your ass, oh what it has in store for it you won’t believe.”


“Yea, you’ll be standin’ real soon. Then I get ya good and proper.”


“I have your pussy, ass and tits so sore my brothers will only have to breath on ‘em to make you scream.”


And on and on he spoke. Each sentence worse than the others.


Karen felt her hands move and knew the fire was burning the rope holding them together. Just as the fire was burning her.


She tried to raise her ass off the stool but that avenue of relief was stopped by Billy. He increased the strength and number of blows he landed on her. Over and over he struck her pierced breasts and as she curled away from his blows her ass pressed into the infernal of the smoldering stool.


Finally she could take no more. She stood up.


Well she tried to stand anyway. The rope holding her hands hadn’t burnt all the way through and the stool came up with her, knocking into the back of her legs and sending her sprawling.


Billy didn’t waist any time. Using a knife he had handy, he cut the remaining rope, toss the stool aside, grabbed her thighs in each hand and jerked them apart as he dropped to his knees behind her.


A second later his cock was through her cherished cherry and buried balls deep within her. But that wasn’t the worst of it.


He still wore the metal spiked jock strap and each time he entered her the spikes drove into her blistered ass flesh.


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CHAPTER THREE



The Hollister boys were randier than ever with the addition of Karen to the caverns. Each of them was good for at one fuck per girl each day, so the girls were not neglected in the least.


And if they weren’t fucking them, when they had any free time, they were inventing ways to make them suffer. They racked their brains to come up with new and different ways to make Susan and Karen squirm and scream in agony.


And they were very successful. The girls’ bodies never had any opportunity to heal from one time to the next. They were in constant pain. But as the weeks passed Karen learned that what Susan had told the first day was true.


She too was beginning to enjoy what they did to her, her body and her mind. She no longer fought them in the least. If one of them said to don a piece of restraining equipment, she did. Willingly. Karen too began to crave all the attention the boys sent her way.


To both women the hours spent in stringent bondage between visits from the boys were hours spent with weeping cunts, begging assholes and dreams of what they would do when one or more of the brothers returned. They began to live with only two goals to suffer and to offer up their bodies for the Hollister boys.


And for a while the boys were content. But as time passed Henry and Jake began to look for more adventure. They began to look for a gal of their own.


True, Jake had brought Susan to the caverns but it became a quickly know fact that she belonged to Jimbo who used her almost exclusively. And Henry wanted one of his own too.


So when five weeks after Karen’s arrival a carnival arrived in the neighboring town, they set out to see if they could tempt fate to send some gals their way.


*


It was your typical, well attended, small town carnival. Amusement rides, booths of skill, a few animals, a small sideshow, and many people from out of town.


Henry and Jake made them their quest the gals from out of town. They still had to agree with their father’s advise on using only those gals for the caverns.


Henry and Jake had many friends that vied for their attention as they strolled the grounds looking for their intended prey. They knocked down milk bottles, rode rides and visited shows with friends, but they kept their eyes peeled for their chosen prey as they did so.


When Henry spied an attractive gal working one of the booths that they passed through with some friends, he made a note to remember where it was located and when they managed to get away from the group they were with, he told Jake of his selection.


After talking, joking and teasing Mindy for over an hour, they came to the conclusion that the women that working the carnival were pros at evading the advances of the attending male population.


They came up with an alternate plan for her attendance at the caverns. They would kidnap her when she closed her booth for the night. And not wanting any of the other carnival workers to note them, they took their leave and enjoyed the remainder of the evening.


When the last few stragglers where finally making their way to cars, Jake moved their truck closer to Mindy’s booth as Henry kept a close watch on her activities.


“What’s she doin’ now, Henry?”


“Looks like she’s gettin’ ready to close up for the night. But I’m wondering about that guy. See him over there? He might be screwin’ her as he seems to be keepin’ a close eye on her.”


“What’d you think we aughta do?”


“Think you can keep him occupied while I slip in the back of her booth and nab her?”


“How I do that, Henry?”


“How the hell should I know. You’re supposed to be the one in the family with the brains. Use ‘em, but keep him away for at least ten minutes while I get her to the truck.”


“Right,” came from Jake without any conviction at all as he began to walk toward the guy in question.


“Hi there. Nice night, ain’t it?”


The guy looked at Jake as if he didn’t want to bother with him, but then seemed to change his mind.


“Fare to middlin’.”


“Say, ah could you answer me some questions?”


“Might. What you want to know?”


“Well, I’ve never been far from here and I was a wonderin’ if… well… are women different in different places?”


Jake saw him smile and guessed right when he thought himself a real lady’s man.


“What kind of differences are you meaning?”


“You know. Do they fuck any different in say a big city than in a small town?”


“They sure as hell do.”


“How?”


“Well, now city gals think real highly of themselves. Puttin’ on airs and all. But when it get to the actual fuckin’, shit man, can they ever screw to beat the band. I had me one gal in Chicago that just couldn’t get enough. So I brought in three of my friends.”


“You should of heard her scream. In pleasure, I mean, as the four of us took turns pluggin’ her wholes with our cocks. Before the sun rose in the sky, I bet she had a good gallon of man come a leakin’ out’a her wholes. All of ‘em. Pussy, ass and mouth.”


“What the gal could do with a cock in her ass and pussy at the same time is a story worth hearing.”


“So,” Jake said as he watched Henry make his way to the truck with something thrown over his shoulder, “tell me about it then. I’m all ears. And cock.”


“Tommy was buried deep in her pussy, he’s the weight lifter, did you see him tonight? Right, thought you would’a. Anyway. He had her pussy plugged all the way to her throat when he flipped her over, grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and said climb aboard.”


“I sure didn’t waste any time in obligin’. I sank my cock up her ass so far she squealed. And kept a pumpin’. I grabbed on for dear life. What an ass. When I finally came I thought it was a commin’ from my damned toes. But that gal was a rarin’ for more.” “I bet we plugged her with more meat than a good sized steer has before she finally called it quits. But when it comes to small town gals, you have to go about it differently.”


“How so.” Jake saw Henry get in the truck and start to pull away.


“With them you have to use sweet words and impress ‘em with your skill. They really want to know about the carnival. Hell, I bet I’ve had a good dozen of them right on the floor of my booth. That really sends them.”


“One gal insisted that we fuck on top of the stuffed animals. What a damned mess that was to clean up the next day.”


“Thanks for the information, but I can see that things are closing down here and you must have some work to do. Good luck with the gals. Be seein’ you.”


“Good luck to you, too.”


Jake made his way to the nearby woods where he expected to find Henry.


He was right. Their truck was parked at the edge of the woods with on lights on to give it away.


“What the hell took you so long?”


“Well, once I started a talkin’ it might make him remember if I just upped and walked away. Did you get her?”


“Sure did. She’s all neat and tidy in the back.”


“She tied?”


“Hell, yea, she’s tied. Think I want her to get away now?”


“Have any trouble?”


“Nope. Easy as fuckin’. I slit the back of her tent, grabbed her, gagged her and had her tied in the rope and sack in no time at all. Let’s get out on the road, then you can drive while I have some fun with her.”


“Sure, Henry. But we come back tomorrow for the one I picked out? Right?”


“Sure. No problem. Let’s go.”


They pulled away and got in line with the other cars and trucks leaving the carnival. A couple of miles away, they turned off onto the road that would lead home and Henry got in the back of the truck with his gal.


Henry had one hell of a time on that journey.


By that time all the Hollister boys were real use to gals in ropes and Henry didn’t have any problems getting around the ones he had placed on her as he began the process of getting her marked.


Unbuttoning her blouse he dug his fingers into her soft tits, leaving bruises in his wake. And as he removed her clothes, without removing any ropes, he took possession of all of her. When Jake finally drove onto their own property Henry flipped the gal around and gave her a good spanking.


All the way to the pump shed. Then holding her under an arm, he continued as they made their way down the stairs and into the caverns. By the time he set her down her ass was warming up real good.


He planned to warm it a hell of a lot more. But first she had to be prepared.


With rings.


“Why don’t you go have some fun with Susan or Karen, Jake? I want this one for myself for a while.”


“Sure thing, Henry. Hollar if you need some help.”


“I don’t plan on it, but if I need some, I’ll give you a call. Where does Billy keep those pliers?”


“Over there.”


“Thanks.”


The boys had long ago established the rules of the gals brought to the caverns as permanent guests. The first order of business was to install the rings. To install one or two sets right away was up to the guy that brought her in, but before the night was over they had to possess at least four rings.


And as Henry gathered up the special pliers and rings that Billy had made he tried to decide how he would proceed. “Hell, might as well get them over with,” he said as he grabbed four rings and went back to Mindy on the floor.


“If you had come along more willin’ like I would’a spaced these out a bit. But seein’ how you didn’t, I might as well do all four now.”


Mindy didn’t have any doubts about what he was talking about. After all, he was holding some weird looking pliers and four rings in his hands. And as he straddled her body and lowered himself onto her stomach, she knew that her full, jutting nipples would be the first to fall victim to the rings.


She was right. But being right didn’t lessen the pain at all as he quickly and very proficiently drove the rings into her nipples. When he was finished with the second one, he turned them inside her, making the ends come to the front of her nipples as she looked at them through tear filled eyes.


“When Billy gets here, he’ll weld ‘em shut for you.” That thought didn’t please Mindy in the least, but he gave her little time to think on it anyway as he wedged his hands between her legs and deftly installed more rings in her cunt lips.


“There,” Henry said as he stood up, “that marks you as Hollister property. Now to lay my claim on you.


Mindy didn’t like the sound of those words, even if she didn’t understand their meaning. But as all who had or would join her in the Hollister caverns, Mindy learned that they didn’t have to understand what the boys said. They were quite able to do what they wanted without the gals’ permission.


When it came to fucking and controlling gals in his possession, Henry combined his two distinct likes.


Leather and pounding asses.


Henry was the one that had made all the leather devices that abounded in the caverns, be they garments for the brothers to wear or restraints for the gals to wear. It was his skill and he used it well down there in the bowels of the earth.


He left Mindy to rest on the floor of the cavern as he got what he wanted for the next part of the night.


Mindy was a practical gal. She knew that Henry was far from finished with her and she took the time he allotted her to rest and gather her strength. Working the carnival she had knowledge of what might happen to her. After all, all kind of people joined carnivals for all kind of reasons.


She knew that Dave, the geek, and Carol, the animal trainer, were into rough games. She had heard the fall of a whip on flesh many a night as they lived in the next trailer over. It had never bothered her in the past, in fact she had dug her fingers into her twat to the rhythm of the falling whip on many occasions and had wondered what it would be like to be in Carol’s place.


Not that she ever planned on carrying through with that thought. But she had wondered and it seemed like she would have to wonder no more.


When Henry returned she knew she had been right. The way he was dressed and what he was carrying told her she was.


Henry was dressed in crotch high boots that looked soft as a baby’s behind. But the spiked studded jock strap belied any thoughts of tenderness. As did the harness, leather crop, ball and chains he carried in his hands.


“We’re gonna play a game that I’m real fond of. Whippin’ ass and bondage. Get up on your knees.” Mindy knew there was no hope in fighting Henry, so she obeyed.


“What’s the matter? No guts?” he asked as he removed the gag from her mouth, giving her a chance to respond.


Mindy eagerly licked some moisture back in her lips and mouth. The gag that had been there for the last hour or so had really sapped it, as she thought about her response to his question.


“I’ve got enough guts and brains. If I fight you it will only go worse for me, won’t it?”


“Right on that count. What other words of wisdom do you have?”


“I’ll try to do what you want. I want to live, even if I spend the rest of my life here. A life full of pain is still better than death.”


“A real practical gal, ain’t you?”


“I try to be. What are you going to do to me?”


“Like I said, play my favorite game of whipping ass and bondage. Care to hear how the game is played?”


“Sure, why not,” why not indeed she thought. She sure as hell didn’t have any choices in the matter.


“I’ll gag you with this head harness I made. Then I tie you up real snug like, hooking short chains from your pussy rings to your bound hands behind your back. Then I hang this ball from the chains in your nipples. Between the two sets of chains, you should stick your ass way up in the air for my crop to strike it. Got the game rules all straight?”


“Yea, I got ‘em straight. Then what happens?”


“When I tire of beating your ass, I fuck it. Every been fucked in the ass?”


“A few times.”


“With the guy wearing this?” he pointed to the studded jock strap.


“No.”


“I didn’t think so. Susan and Karen have acquired quite a taste for spikes pounding into their asses.


How about you, think you could learn to like that?”


“I… I’ll try.”


“Very practical gal. Very practical. Now open your mouth and let’s begin the game.”


Ever practical, Mindy did as ordered. She opened her mouth and tipped her head back as he jammed the ball gag into her mouth then fastened the strap behind her head and hooked it to the studded band around her neck.


“Now spread your legs so I can get these chains on your pussy rings.”


Again she did as ordered.


Henry easily hooked the small clamps to her rings, pulled the slender chain up her ass crack and hooked the end to her wrists. Mindy felt the chains pull her cunt lips toward her hands and bent forward to ease the pain.


“Real good, there Mindy. Now bend over. That a girl. Time for the ball.”


Mindy watched him clip the short chains to her newly installed nipple rings. The heavy ball rested on the floor, but she knew it would pull the shit out of her tits if she straightened up.


“Now ankles together so I can tie them together.” Mindy eased her feet together then felt him tie her ankles with yet more rope as she bent over to keep her balance.


“Now for the game to begin.”


And with that as a warning Henry hit her turned up ass with the crop he had made.


Mindy jerked with the pain in her ass, tried to get away from the pain and pulled herself up. That was a mistake as her nipples took the full weight of the ball hanging from them.


“Ass up, Mindy. Give me a good target.”


Mindy bent back over, raising her ass for the next landing of the stiff leather crop.


It landed.


And the whole procedure was repeated. Again and again. And again, as her ass turned to fire, as she jerked the rings in her pussy, and as she took the weight of the ball with her nipples.


By the time he stopped and began to fuck her ass, with the spikes digging into her battered flesh with every stroke, Mindy was past the stage of caring about the pain.


Her suspensions about her deeper cravings had been proved correct. She was a latent pain lover. And she loved every thrust of his hips, cock and spikes into her.


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CHAPTER FOUR



When Henry and Jake went back to the carnival the next night the gal Jake wanted was no where to be found. And Jake was pissed.


He stomped off and headed into town where he thought to drown his problems in a bottle. And he was succeeding real well toward his goal when Mary Ellen come up to his table.


“Plannin’ on finishin’ that all by yourself, Jake?”


“I gave it serious consideration. But I’d be willin’ to share it with you.”


“Much obliged.”


“Then pull up a chair and get comfy. I plan on makin’ it a night here.”


“Thanks for the invite. What’s got you in the dumps? Girl problems?”


“Ain’t they always the cause?”


“I’ve never had much trouble with ‘em.”


When Jake stopped laughing, he said, “You’re quite a gal, Mary Ellen. Quite a gal.”


“Well if n I’m such a great gal, why ain’t you ever asked me out, Jake Hollister?”


“I don’t know. Probably because you went out with Billy and Jimbo.”


“And that makes a difference?”


“I guess. Hell, I don’t know, Mary Ellen. I just never did and that’s a fact.”


“So?”


“So what?”


“So will you ever ask me out?”


“I… hell, why not? What you doin’ tonight?”


“I’m sittin’ here drinkin’ your whiskey. What the hell does it look like I’m doin’? My laundry, for God’s sake?”


“Nope. You sure as hell ain’t a doin’ laundry.” Taking a swig of whiskey he looked at her, maybe for the first time.


She was a big gal. Not fat, just big. Big tits, full ass and hips, hell, she even had damn full lips. Lips that looked like they knew what to do with a guy.


He had heard Billy and Jimbo talk about Mary Ellen before and knew that she would allow a bit of the rough stuff. But how far would she go? He had gotten real use to complying gals since they had began stocking the caverns with them.


Hell, it was worth a shot. The night had turned into a looser so far.


“I’ve heard talk about you.”


“I’m sure you have. Just as I heard talk about you and your brothers.”


“What I mean is… well you do like it rough don’t ya?”


“Yea. A bit. What you got in mind, Jake?”


“Well… did you ever hear why Mary Beth and I broke up?”


“Sure did. She said you slapped her around too much.”


“And what do you think of that?”


“I think she needs her head examined. What the fuck’s wrong with a slap now and then between a gal and guy? Not a damned thing in my opinion.”


“Well, it’s a bit more than that.”


“Like what, Jake Hollister. Come on spit it out.”


“Hell, shit, Mary Ellen.”


“Don’t hell, shit me. Spit it out.”


“Fine, I’ll spit it out. The gal I settle on will have to handle more than a slap or two to keep me happy.”


“And just what else would that be?”


Jake took another swig of the burning whiskey. “Bondage and a heavy dose of pain. There, is that plain enough for you?”


“It sounds real plain to my ears. What exactly does that mean?”


“Jesus fuckin’ Christ, are you dense or something?”


“No, I ain’t dense. I just want to know what our date is going to be like when we leave here. So tell me, what does that entail?”


Jake looked real close at Mary Ellen. She looked serious as hell. He took another drink and pushed the bottle to her.


“Have a drink and I’ll tell you.”


She took the offered bottle, tipped it up and took a healthy swallow. Placing it back on the table, she said, “So, I’m a listenin’. Tell it plain, Jake Hollister. Get straight to the point.”


“Straight to the point. My cock ain’t a gonna touch you unless you’re wrapped in yards of tight, cuttin’ ropes that are a diggin’ into your flesh so deep you’ll think they’ll cut right through ya.”


“I’m still a listenin’.”


“And once you’re bound tighter than any ol’ steer has ever been, I’ll tan your hide.”


“How? With what? How many times? Tell me straight.”


“Are you gettin’ hot, Mary Ellen? Is this talkin’ makin’ you wet in the cunt?”


“Bet your balls it is. Keep a talkin’ Jake. You’ve got my full attention. Including my pussy and asshole.”


“As I said, Mary Ellen. You’re quite a gal.” He took another swig of whiskey and suddenly decided that he had had enough. A cock could go limp on a guy if he had too much and it was beginning to look like the night might not be so bad after all.


“I’ve developed a taste for whippin’ gals. How’s that strike you?”


“Like a whip. I’m still listenin’.”


“Yep, you sure as hell are. What I really like to do with gals all wrapped up in yards of rope is to torment their pussies and tits. I can do that for hours and hours. I never seem to tire of it. At times it’s even better than fuckin’ ‘em.”


“Hours you say? Can you really hold off that long?”


“I can torment pussies and tits all night long. But when I get around to the fuckin’, I really do that with the best of ‘em too.”


“I got a question for you, Jake.”


“Yea, and what’s that?”


“What the hell are we doin’ in a bar when we can be at my place havin’ one hell of a time?”


“You know, Mary Ellen, that’s one damned good question.”


“Sure is. Got an answer for it, Jake Hollister?”


“Yep, sure do. Let’s get the hell outa here and have some fun.”


“Now there is a guy after my heart. My place is four blocks away. Let’s go.”


Jake thought about taking her to the caverns, then decided against it. Mary Ellen was a local gal and Pa had been firm on that point. Besides, he didn’t know if she was only words or not. It was best to go to her place and give her a try. Even if he did things she didn’t like, she wouldn’t learn about the caverns.


His brothers would kill him if he made them give up the caverns. Besides, he didn’t want to lose them either.


Jake motioned the waitress over, paid his bill and the two of them left the bar heading toward her place a few blocks away.


*


“Nice place you got here, Mary Ellen. How do you manage it on your salary at the diner?”


Perhaps there were still some secrets in town if he had to ask that question. But she wasn’t ready to enlighten him about that yet. Maybe later. She’d have to see about that.


“Oh, it isn’t that hard. I only have myself to look after. Want a drink?”


“Naw. What I want is to see some flesh. Yours.”


“Anxious, are you?”


“Yep.”


“Me too. Let’s go downstairs first. That way we won’t be interrupted at a crucial time.”


“Lead the way.”


Jake had been surprised at her home. It wasn’t a damned mansion, but it sure as hell wasn’t no sleeze whole either. It was a nice two story home. Well decorated. Neat and very comfortable looking.


As they made their way down the stairs he noted that she had some of the same things that they had in the caverns. Nothing was obvious, but it was there anyway. Especially to a guy used to them.


There were several lanterns and candles on various shelves. Pillow type mattresses on the floor. There were numerous cabinets that intrigued him as he passed them on the way to the room she was leading him to. I wonder what they contain, he thought as he stepped into the room.


Upon entering, he stopped his suppositions.


This room left no doubts in his mind that Mary Ellen was more than he had previously thought. No one but a pain lover had the things that were in that room.


There were yards of rope. Lengths of chain. Switches, whips and cuffs. She was almost as well supplied as the caverns were. The only thing that was missing was the presence of the rings he and his brothers installed on their women. How knew, he might even get to do that to her. Later of course.


“Okay. Off with the clothes, Mary Ellen, and let’s get goin’.”


She noted the change in Jake’s voice with those words. It was a voice she hadn’t heard all that often, but one she loved.


It was the voice of a man in control. And she had every intention of obeying it to the letter.


She quickly removed her clothes, tossing them to a corner of the room and waited for Jake to take control.


“Damned good lookin’ tits, you have there Mary Ellen.”


“Thanks. But I think they’d look better in those yards of rope you were talkin’ about, don’t you?”


“Yep. They sure would. No doubt about that. Where you keep it?”


“Over there. In that cabinet. Help yourself.”


“I will. I surely will do that. Why don’t you just have a knell there on the floor while I get it?”


Silently she complied as she watched him open various cabinets around the room. Naturally, she knew what each contained and when she saw him pause to check a bit better, she smiled.


Yes, it looked like the baby Hollister was a fine prospect.


Funny she should think of him as the baby. Naturally, he was the youngest. But hell, he was twenty-two. She knew all the boys’ ages. Billy was twenty-nine, Henry twenty-seven, and Jimbo was twenty-four. She grew up knowing the Hollister boys. Knew their Ma and Pa, too. And their younger sister Carrie Ann, who was eighteen and a real beauty.


She had had a couple of dates with Billy and Jimbo in the past. Both were real men and didn’t take any shit from her. But there had been something missing in their relationships. When she was dating them she didn’t know what that was. But now, that she was older herself, she knew.


They were both strong, forceful men. Domineering too. But they lacked what she thought she saw in Jake. A level of caring. Oh, sure, she thought he would hurt her. Hell, she wanted him to. But he would give her what she wanted too in the process.


A sense of caring that she found fulfillment too. If Jake did spend hours tormenting her it would tell her that she was right. Many a guy was more than willing to whip the shit out of her. But they did it make themselves happy. If she got joy out of it, they considered that a bonus on her part.


But the way Jake had talked, he just might be different.


Time would tell. But if he did, she’d be willing to follow him into hell.


“I like your collection. I’ll have to check closer when I get you tied up. Let’s start with your tits.”


“I like the ropes real tight on my tits, Jake. Real tight.”


“Me, too. You just hold still for a bit and I’ll make us both happy.”


Jake took a hunk of rope and began to wrap it around her left tit, making it dig into her flesh. He formed another loop, pulling it even tighter.


“That is one damned hard nipple you got there Mary Ellen. Is it the rope, or me doin’ it?”


“Bottthhh. You sure know aaahhh how to tie it tighttt aahh don’t you?”


“Sure do. Just wait until I get both of ‘em done.”


“I’mmm aahh waitin’ Jake. I’mmma waitin’.” When her left tit was as tight as he could get it, he gave the rope a twist and began on her right on. Around and around he wrapped it, cutting into her deeper with each rotation.


His hands moved all over her chest. Knots between her tits, over the upper part of her chest, around her neck, and around her back. When he was finished her tits didn’t stand a chance of even jiggling when he hit them. Which he did.


“Yeaaa, sssllapp that tit… wake it up.”


“It will be wide awake before I’m done with it. Don’t you worry one bit about that. But first we need to get some rope around your legs. I want that pussy of yours real available for me.”


The ropes went over her legs, down her ankles and around her shoes and back up. When he was done with them she almost had her heels jammed in her cunt.


Then he bound her wrists behind her.


“There. That should keep you in place.”


“In aahh place for whattt?”


“For the whip. Didn’t I tell you I liked to whip bound tits?”


“You did. Yesss ahh you did.”


“Well, I think it’s time to do just that. You keep those legs spread real wide, Mary Ellen. I want to watch your pussy get wetter with each stroke I land on you.”


She kept her legs as opened as she could as Jake took up the short, stiff whip and brought it across both nipples at the same time.


“Aaahggggaaa.”


“Like that, do ya?”


“Yeesss… aaahh do itt again.”


“Oh, I will Mary Ellen. I surely will do that.” She watched the welts form on her tits with each stroke Jake landed on them. Jake wasn’t a selfish man, he hit all of her tits. The tops, the bottoms, in between them, and the proudly standing nipples too. He got them all as Mary Ellen squirmed on the floor, keeping her legs well spread for his view. “They look real tender, Mary Ellen. Are they?”


“Goddd yessss.”


“I like tender tits on a gal. You know what I like to do with tender tits?”


“Whhattt?”


“I like to suck them. Suck them so hard that hickies form on them.” And Jake bent his head and did precisely that.


Mary Ellen fell in love with him at that moment.


He kissed her tits. He formed hickies on them. And he whipped the even more. Then went back with his mouth.


Mary Ellen was sure he had spent a good hour on her tits before he picked up the whip and landed his blow to her opened cunt. Her legs. Her stomach and back. Then he followed with his mouth again.


He placed a clothespin on her lips, connecting it to the ropes around her tits and began all over again.


Two hours later he tipped her up on her knees and drilled her ass with his cock as they both soared into the stars.


*


“Can you keep a secret, Mary Ellen?”


“Sure I can.”


“A real secret? Not just a little one. One that could mean jail for those involved?”


“Sure. I’ll tell you what. You tell me your secret and I’ll tell you mine. Fair enough?”


“Fair enough.” Jake paused to gather his thoughts. “Do you remember about three months ago when the well at the farm went dry?”


“Yea. Billy came in one day and said that you boys were diggin’ a new one. And the next time I saw him, he said it was all done.”


“That’s right. But we found more than water for a new well.”


“What?”


“We found some underground caverns. Right there in our back yard.”


“That ain’t all that surprising. There are caverns all over Kentucky.”


“I know that. I read all about them after we found ours. But what we did with our cavern is what is so special.”


“What’d you do with it? I ain’t never heard of it, so you must be a keepin’ it a secret.”


“We are. And for a good reason.”


“What reason is that, Jake Hollister?”


“You see this here room of yours?”


“Hell yes. What are you gettin’ at?”


“Well… you ain’t got nothing here compared to what we got… in our cavern.”


“Are you speakin’ the truth, Jake Hollister?”


“I sure as hell am. We got us a fuckin’ torture chambers down there. And that ain’t all we got either.”


“What else could there be?”


“We… we got us some gals too.”


“Gals?”


“Yea. We kidnapped us three women and we keep ‘em down there all the time. We beat the shit outa them every damned day. And fuck ‘em. And torture ‘em too. What you think about that?”


“Holy, damned shit. I think they are three damned lucky gals. Why didn’t you take me there tonight?”


“I had to be sure of you first. Hell, Mary Ellen, it ain’t something you blurt out to just anyone.”


“Well, hell, I know that. But why are you a tellin’ me now?”


“Because I want to take you there sometime.”


“Hell, that ain’t no problem at all. Shit fire, let’s go now.”


“Remember your promise not to tell?” He waited for her to nod her head in agreement before he continued. “We’ve ah set some rules for the gals that enter the caverns.”


“What kink of rules?”


“The first day she arrives, she has to be pierced with rings.”


“Rings?”


“Yep. In her nipples or her pussy. Sometimes we do both the first day. It’s one of the rules for admittance. Of course, the three that are there now didn’t have any say in the matter. But they are more than willin’ now. They’ve learned to crave what we give ‘em.”


“I just bet you have at that. So you’re sayin’ that if I come there, I have to have these rings in me too?”


“Yep. That’s the rules. Of course if you come willin’ you can leave. They can’t. They are our permanent guests. Or at least until we tire of them. But I don’t think we will. We’ve gotten use to them too. I think Jimbo is in love with one of them. Susan’s her name.”


“And Henry seems real attached to Mindy, but he just got her last night. And Billy is real attentive to Karen, but it’s hard to tell if he likes her or not. Billy isn’t the easiest guy to understand.”


“And that leaves you, doesn’t it? Am I your choice, Jake?”


“You might be, Mary Ellen. You just might be. But I won’t know until you agree to come there. Willingly and freely. If you don’t want to remain, you can leave. But if you do, it will be the end of us. Understand?”


“Yea. I understand. Give me a few days to mull it over and I’ll give you my answer.” She paused and smiled up at him. “But in the mean while, why don’t you find a wet home for that cock of yours?”


“I got no problem with that, but first you owe me your secret.”


“Right. I forgot all about that.”


“So?”


“So… my secret is…”


“Come on Mary Ellen, like you said, spit it out.”


“True, I did say that. Okay. My secret is… I’m a professional sss… submissive. People pay me to beat me up, tie me up and generally torment the hell out of me. For a price.”


“Are you askin’ for payment now?”


“Hell, no. I’m just sharin’ my secret like you did. Does it make a difference to you, Jake?”


“Why the hell should it? Hell, you’re still Mary Ellen, ain’t ya?”


“I sure am. And Mary Ellen is a beggin’ for your cock in her. What you goin’ to do about that, Jake Hollister?”


“I’m a gonna make us both damned happy. Okay if I tie you up again?”


“Hell, yes. Do it, then fuck the shit out of me again.”


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CHAPTER FIVE



The boys were cutting hay in the back fields when Billy and Jake took a break to grab a drink from the jug that they had placed in the stream earlier.


Quinching their thirst, they both leaned back against some sturdy tree trunks and rested from the back-braking work of tossing bales of hay onto the wagons.


“Where the hell did you disappear to last night, Jake? I looked for you all over the freakin’ carnival and couldn’t find hide nor hair of you.”


“I was with Mary Ellen.”


“What the hell for?”


“Well, I’d gone to the carnival, too, a lookin’ for that gal I spotted the other night. I couldn’t find her, so I said the hell with and went into town to drown my sorrows in some good whiskey.”


“Can’t say I blame you there. I couldn’t spot her either. She must no have been with the carnival after all. Maybe just a visitor.”


“Yea, that was my guess, too. But anyway, I got me a good bottle and set myself the task of forgetin’ all about her. I was doin’ a good job of it when Mary Ellen came in and joined. You know, Billy,” he said turning toward his brother, “Mary Ellen ain’t a bad sort of gal.”


“Never said she was. Hell, both Henry and I dated and fucked her for a while. She didn’t even object to a lickin’ or two while I fucked her good and proper.”


“So why’d you stop seein’ her?”


“I don’t know. Hell, that was five, six years ago. Who the fuck knows why now. But as I remember it, she was a damned good fuck. Is she still?”


“Yea. A damned good fuck. And she more than likes the rough stuff.”


“Now that don’t surprise me none. She always was one for keepin’ her yap shut. As I recall, I laid a strap or two into her too. And she didn’t complain. She still like that?”


“Well, yes and no.”


“Just what the fuck does that mean, Jake?”


Jake looked at his oldest brother and wonder how much to tell him. Then he decided, what the hell. He wanted Mary Ellen to come to the caverns and if she did, they’d know soon enough.


“We traded secrets.”


“What the fuck kind of secrets are you a talkin’ about?”


“Real personal stuff.”


“Yea,” Billy said with a leering grin at his baby brother. “What was hers?”


“She’s turned… pro.”


“Pro? You mean a damned hooker?”


“Well, sort’a.”


“Hell, Jake, there ain’t no sort’a about it. She’s either a whore or she ain’t.”


“Well, I guess you’d say she is, in that she accepts money for the times she has sex with other guys.”


“That sure as hell makes her a whore in my book. But,” and there he paused to look at Jake, “I gotta feelin’ that ain’t the whole extent of her secret, is it?”


“Nope. You’re missin’ the main ingredient.”


“So why don’t you just go ahead and enlighten me on the matter?”


“She’s a professional submissive. Guys pay her to knock her around.”


“You’re shitin’ me?”


“No. I’m a tellin’ it straight. Guys lay out good money to tie her up, whip the shit outa her, then fuck her hard and heavy.”


“Well, I’ll be damn gone. Fellers pay her for it, you say?”


“They sure as fuck do. And they pay damned good.”


“Like how much?”


“Mary Ellen said anywhere from a hundred to five hundred a night.”


“You’re shiftin’ me. Who the fuck is gonna pay that kind of money when he can get it free?”


“Well, Billy, not everyone has a stable of captured gals like we do down in the caverns. And besides, if she’s a willin’ to take their money, there ain’t no reason for her to call in the cops when things get a might rough.”


“Gotta point there. You sure enough do.” Then Billy carried that thought to an obvious conclusion. “Hell, if they’s a willin’ to part with that kind of money, just think how much we could make on Susan, Karen and Mindy? Hell, it’s mind bogglin’.”


“I’ve given it a though or two myself, since last night.”


“Just what the hell did you do to her last night, anyway?”


“I tied her up, good and snug. Her tits were a buggin’ out real hard and straight when I laid a whip into ‘em. I guess I did that for a good hour or more. Then I branched out and whipped her all over. Ass, pussy, legs, hell all of her.


“And you know what, Billy? She loved ever second of it. She was actually a beggin’ for that whip to land on her. Then I sucked her juices outa her. You know how I like suckin’ a nice juicy pussy. Well, she had the wettest one I ever tasted.”


“And that ain’t all her pussy can handle. It’s a real versatile one, it sure as hell is. I had my whole damned fist up it. And fucked her with my freakin’ hand for a good half hour. And you know what she did?”


“I can guess.”


“So, guess. What do you think she did when I had my hand up her cunt?”


“She begged you to stop.”


“Wrong. Oh, she begged all right. But not for me to stop. She begged me to jam my other hand up her asshole. And I did.”


“You’re fuckin’ lying there Jake boy.”


“I am not. And that ain’t even the best. After a jammin’ both hands into her, I fucked her in both. And they were as tight as any virgin’s. I ain’t never heard of any gal having that much control over her pussy and asshole.”


“She couldn’ta been tight after that.”


“Well, she was. I aughta know, it was my hands and cock that were in her.”


“Jesus H. Christ, that’s some story there, Jake. And if you say so, I have to believe you. You sure ain’t known for lying. Shit, here comes Pa. We’d better get back to work.”


They both rose and began to walk back to the wagons to toss some more hay on when Billy stopped them.


“You said secrets. What did you tell Mary Ellen anyway?”


“Oh, that.”


“Yea, that. What was it?”


“I told her about the cavern and the gals we got down there.”


Jake was going to say more, but he was stopped when Billy’s hand connected with his jaw and sent him a flying across the cut hay in the field. He had no more landed on his ass than Billy was grabbing him by his shirt front and jerking him up for another blow when their Pa arrived.


“What the hell’s gotten into you two. Billy, let Jake go.”


“I can’t do that Pa,” Billy said as he slammed his fist into Jake’s belly.


“I said stop it Billy and I mean it.”


Reluctantly Billy let Jake drop to the ground as he tried to gain control over his emotions. Shit, fuckin’ fire, they had all agreed not to tell anyone about the caverns.


“Why the hell you heatin’ Jake?”


Billy turned toward his Pa and said, “Because he had the fuckin’ nerve to tell someone about the caverns. And the girls we got down there, too.”


“That right Jake,” his father asked as Jake finally stood up, rubbing his jaw where Billy had hit him.


“Yea, but…” Again Jake was going to say more, but this time it was his father’s fist that stopped his words and he went flying across the hay field yet again.


Pa may be fifty-two but he sure as hell wasn’t no weakling, Jake thought as the other side of his jaw throbbed with pain.


“Will you two let me explain?” he asked as he gathered his feet under him and stood. But it didn’t appear that Pa was in the mood for listening as his belt, that moments before had been around his waist, was a cutting into Jake’s shoulders and chest.


There was no way in hell Jake would strike his father back, so he stood there and took what his father was dishing out as he covered his face and eyes as the leather belt tore into his flesh.


“Stop that this instance, Mr. Hollister. You got no call to be a whippin’ Jake like that,” came a voice behind the three of them making them all turn to see who had the gall to tell Russ Hollister to do anything that he had set his mind to doing.


“Mary Ellen,” came from all three Hollister’s at the same time, with different degrees of voice inflections.


Russ was pissed as hell. Billy shocked that anyone, least of all a female, would try to tell his Pa anything. And Jake’s voice was filled with awe that she seemed to care enough about him to stand up to his Pa.


“You’re the cause of it, Mary Ellen,” came from Billy. “She’s the one Jake told about the caverns, Pa.”


“That true Jake?”


“Yes, Pa. But Mary Ellen promised not to tell anyone about them. Or the gals we keep down there.”


“And you believe her?”


But Jake didn’t get a chance to answer his father’s question as Mary Ellen barged in between the three of them and placed herself in front of Jake as she turned her attention to Russ Hollister, who was still holding his belt in his hand looking like he was going to hit Jake again.


“If I am the reason your a hittin’ Jake, like Billy says, then it’s me that should be a feelin’ that belt of yours, Mr. Hollister, not Jake. You want to hit someone, you hit me, not Jake.”


That stopped Russ in his tracks. For a minute, anyway.


“Fine by me, Mary Ellen. I’d just as soon whip your chest as Jake’s if that’s what you want done.” In answer to his challenge, Mary Ellen ripped her blouse open, scattering button all over the hay covered field.


“Hold my arms for me, Jake, while your Pa whips my tits,” she said as she placed her arms behind her back for Jake to take.


Her entire body still bore the marks that Jake had put on it from the night before, but Mary Ellen stood proud and tall in front of Jake as he took her arms and held them out of the way of his father’s belt.


“Well, what you waitin’ for, Russ Hollister? I told you I’d take Jake’s whippin’ and I aim to do just that. If I’m the one that started all of this, then I’m the one who should be a payin’ for it, not Jake. Hit me, Russ Hollister, or put your belt away. The choice is yours to make.”


Ever since Jake had left her last night, all Mary Ellen did was think about him. And their time together. She had long ago admitted to herself that receiving pain was for her. She had had many a man use her in that fashion, too. But none of them had displayed the missing ingredient that Jake had.


They didn’t care about her as a person, just as a thing to get a rise out of their cocks. But Jake did care about her and she loved him for it.


And if loving him meant that she had to stand there, in the middle of Hollister property, and take a belting that was meant for Jake, then so be it. She would gladly be his shield. And much, much more. If he’d let her.


Russ didn’t believe her words. At first.


But when she ripped open her blouse and stood there with her tits all hanging out with marks on them, he knew she was more than serious.


She was challenging him. And Russ Hollister never in his life backed down from any damned challenge. And he wasn’t about to start now.


He drew the belt back and waited for her to move.


She didn’t move a muscle as her eyes stared into his.


Russ brought his belt forward as hard as he could, and that was real hard, and slammed that hunk of leather into her tits so hard they bounded for several seconds before coming to rest again.


He saw her flinch from his blow. But what surprised the hell out of him was when she turned her head toward Jake, who was holding her in place for him, and said, “That’s aahh for you Jake. Just for you, love.”


That was too much for Russ to accept. That Mary Ellen would totally ignore him and the weapon he was using on her to turn her head away as if her were nothing. Nothing!


He hit her tits again. And again.


But still she ignored him as she spoke to Jake.


“I aahhh came here to tell you that… aahhhhhaa IIIII aa wanttt… ahhhheee to be with youuu, Jake. IH’lll… ahhhhhee live in yourrrr aahh caverns ifff you… ahhhhhhaaa want me tooo. I lov… ahhhheee I love youuu Jakkkee and… ahhhhhhh I want to beee withhh youuu… ahhhhh alwayssss.”


“You didn’t have to come here, Mary Ellen. I’da come to you.”


Jake was having a hard time understanding what was going on, too. He knew that Mary Ellen liked a healthy dose of pain in her life. But he would have never expected her to do what she was doing. He wasn’t even conscious of holding her in place as his father beat her tits.


All he could comprehend was her words of love and the fact that she was willing. Hell, she asked to be whipped instead of him. She didn’t seem to give a shit what his father did to her while she spoke her words either. She totally ignored him, except for grunts of pain when the belt landed on her tits. It was like they were the only two people present.


And at that moment Jake realized the same thing that Mary Ellen had last night. He wasn’t sure if it was love or not. Hell, he’d never been in love before. But he did know that he wanted to be with Mary Ellen. Now and always. In her house in town or in the caverns.


And when that thought registered in his mind so did what was happening. “Stop it, Pa. You’ve made your point. And so has Mary Ellen.”


Everyone turned their attention to Russ to see what he would do about Jake’s words.


Jake’s words stopped him. Not the words themselves, but there meaning. He had made his point and so had Mary Ellen. And at that point in time, Russ Hollister silently admitted to himself something that he had never admitted before.


He admired a woman.


Any woman who had the never to stand up for her man like she did, deserved to be with him. It no longer mattered that she shared a secret meant for Hollisters only. If she was willing to undergo the strapping she had just had, he knew that she would never tell anyone about the caverns or what they held.


. “You know, Jake,” Russ told him, “I think you’ve got yourself one damned fine woman there in your arms. You treat her right and keep her happy, boy, and she’ll give me some grandsons to be proud of. You keep that one, Jake. And that’s an order from your Pa.”


Jake smiled at his Pa. And agreed. “Right, Pa. I’ll keep her so damned happy she won’t have a chance to leave me.”


“That’s my boy. Now,” Russ hiked up his jeans and began to thread his belt back in the loops, “I think it is time I made a visit to you boys’ cavern and had a look around for myself. Let’s go boys. You, too, Mary Ellen. I got a feelin’ in my bones, we’re gonna be seein’ a lot of you around here from now on.”


“I hope so, Mr. Hollister. I sure as hell hope so.”


*


“How you know Jimbo is down here,” Russ asked Billy as they made their way down the stone stairs leading to the caverns.


“We made up a system for it, Pa. Each of us have a colored peg up in the pump shed and when we’re down here we hang it on certain nails so the rest of know who is here.” Billy explained to his father. “That way, we know if the door is locked or not. Jimbo’s peg was on the nail say in’ he’s here. Sounds like he’s in the small jail cell he build last month.”


“A jail cell? What the hell for?”


“For effect, Pa. Just for a change. Come on, I’ll show you.”


Billy lead them down a short tunnel and into a small room that did indeed look like a jail cell. There were bricks making the ‘walls’ and bars in the ‘windows’.


But that wasn’t all they saw.


Jimbo was indeed in the small jail cell. And he wasn’t alone. Susan was with him.


“Jesus H. Christ. That’s quite a… setup you got there, Jimbo,” Russ said when he found his voice.


“Oh, ahh hi, Pa. What you doin’ here?”


“I came for a visit. How’d you get her up there anyway?”


Jimbo, Billy and Russ looked at Susan.


She was an impressive sight to see. Yes, siree. She was hanging from a ring embedded in the cavern ceiling by a chain. The chain was connected to a rope that encircled her waist, drawing her stomach way in as it supported her weight.


Her hands and arms were tied with ropes. But her hands had been forced between her legs, her wrists tied to her ankles right next to her ass. Ankles and wrists were held in place by ropes holding them to a bar sticking out of the brick wall. More ropes went around her ankles and just above her knees.


There was a gag in her mouth that was a miniature horse bit, complete with a strap under her chin. And her hair had been tied and pulled back toward the chain she was hanging from. But looking close, Russ couldn’t see how that was accomplished.


“What the hell is holdin’ her hair like that? I can’t see a damned thing.”


“I used some fishin’ line, Pa. It’s clear and hard to see, but strong as hell. That fishin’ line is a keepin’ her head pulled up, so she can’t rest it any.”


“Smart thinkin’ there, Jimbo. But where the hell did she get those damned rings in her tits from?”


“All our gals have rings in ‘em. Through their nipples and another set in their cunt lips. There’s all kinds of interestin’ things you can do with rings, Pa. Like those ball weights a hangin’ from the rings in Susan’s nipples.”


“You’re right there, Jimbo. You sure are. Can’t say that I’ve ever seen a woman with rings in her though. How much them balls weigh a hangin’ on her tits, anyway? They look powerfully heavy to me. What are they? A couple a pounds each?”


“Nope. Each ball is a hefty ten pounds, Pa. She can definitely feel ‘em a hangin’ from her tits. No doubt about that.”


“Real interestin’. Real interestin’. How long she been a hangin’ there anyway?”


“Oh, about an hour and a half, maybe two hours.”


“She must have real good endurance.”


“Yep, that she does, Pa. But there’s one thing you can’t see now.”


“What’s that?”


“There is more fishin’ line a pullin’ the shit outa her pussy rings too. I tied her pussy rings to her ankles too.”


“Real interestin’, Jimbo. It surely is. But tell me, is that all you a gonna do to her now?”


“Nope. I was just about to give her ass a good paddlin’ with the wooden paddle. Of course, that’s after I lowered her a might with the chain.”


Jimbo saw the interest in his Pa’s eyes and added, “Would you like to do the paddlin’, Pa? Susan likes her ass nice and hot before fuckin’ it.”


“Me? Me paddle her ass with a wooden paddle?”


“Sure. Why not? Looks like your cock is interested, anyway.”


“Well, now Jimbo, you got me there. Yes, you do. I sure wouldn’t mind doin’ a bit of paddlin’. Not in the least. Why don’t you lower her a might and I’ll get right to that.”


Jimbo and Billy easily lowered Susan to a height that would accommodate Pa’s size.


Billy handed Russ the long wooden paddle. “Hit her ass real good, Pa, and watch what it makes those balls to her tits.”


Russ had a good idea of what would happen. A real good idea.


He stepped up to Susan, got a firm grip on the paddle and drew it back. Her ass was a perfect target that he hit squarely.


The blow to her ass sent her whole body into a swaying motion and the lead balls hanging from her nipple rings shook and pulled her tits something awful.


He liked how they were moving and hit her again to see it. Yes, siree, that paddle sure made her tits move like they were alive.


He landed two more hefty blows to her upturned ass before he asked, “Think this is pullin’ her pussy rings too?”


“Sure is, Pa. She’s a feelin’ that paddle through her whole damned body. Lay a few more on her, then we’ll lower her so you can fuck her while she’s a hanin’ from the chain.”


“Good idea you got there, Jimbo. A damned good idea.”


Susan didn’t give a shit if old man Hollister paddled her ass. Or if he fucked it. What she wanted was Jimbo in her. Jimbo had been her favorite from day one and still was.


It was Jimbo that she craved to manhandle her. It was Jimbo that she loved. He could do anything to her and she loved every second of his attention. With the other brothers it was different. Yea, they could hurt her and make her suffer extreme agony. But it was Jimbo that made her body sing. It was only Jimbo with the largest cock in the family.


When old man Hollister had had enough of paddling her ass, Billy and Jimbo lowered her chain and the old man sank his cock up her blistered ass.


It was a good cock, but it didn’t come close to meeting the size of Jimbo’s. But the old man did know how to use his equipment, she concluded as she sucked his cock up inside her.


But when Jimbo took the bit gag out of her mouth and replaced it with his massive cock, Susan was in heaven. She rocked back and forth between the two cocks in her, but she loved the one in her mouth. That was the one she paid attention to. The old man could get his own rocks off, in her opinion.


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CHAPTER SIX



Jake and Mary Ellen didn’t leave the fields when Billy and Russ did.


They wanted some time alone before joining the others in the caverns. Time for some serious talking.


Jake had already been half convenienced that Mary Ellen was someone special to him. And when his Pa told him to keep her, he knew that Pa was right. He didn’t know what was so special about her, but there was sure as hell something.


As they slowly walked across the newly mowed fields heading toward the caverns, Jake tried to organize his thought. Which was no easy task as Mary Ellen walked beside him with her whipped tits still outside her tom blouse for distractions.


She looked damned good in his eyes. Opened blouse and all. As a matter of fact, he liked the way she seemed unaware that her tits were waving in the air for anyone to see. He placed his arm around her shoulder, dropped his hand down and took possession of her right tit.


Mary Ellen had been enjoying the quiet time with Jake. She just liked being near him. When his hand grabbed her whipped tit, she jerked in pain and tried to relax. She really did want his hand there, but it was damned tender after last night and with Russ earlier.


“That hurtin’ you Mary Ellen?”


“Not really. I like you touchin’ me, Jake. I like it a whole lot.”


“And I like touchin’ you. You make me feel… hell, I don’t know the words, Mary Ellen. I just know that there is something… different when I’m with you. Can you explain that?”


“I can explain my feelin’s for you, Jake Hollister. I love you. It’s that simple and that complexed. I can’t speak for you. It might be love you feel for me, and again it might not be. I’d really like for you to love me. But if you can’t, that’s okay too because I have enough for both of us.”


“What’s love feel like, Mary Ellen?”


“To me, it’s a feelin’ that I never want to be away from you. I want to spend the rest of my life with you. You make my body hurt different than anyone else ever did. Yea, many a man made her hurt, but with you it’s different. It’s special. Like you do it to make me happy.”


“Hurtin’ you makes me happy too.”


“I know that. And knowing it makes you happy makes it even better for me. I need pain, Jake. But I also need for you to care about me, and you do. Hell, last night you made me come so many times I lost count of ‘em.”


“Well, I sure wasn’t left out in the dark either, you know.”


“I know that, too. You came four good ones. But it was the way you treated me. Not just when we were a fuckin’. But when you were a hurtin’ me, too. And even when you were just a talkin’. You care, Jake. You may not know it, but you do care for me. And I plan to spend the rest of my life a carin’ about you too.”


“So, lovin’ me, you came here today. Is that it?”


“That’s it, Jake. I’ve looked for love for twenty years and I ain’t about to loose it after a findin’ it with you. I came out here to ask you to take me to your caverns. To put those rings in me like you said were the rules. I’m ready for that now, Jake. I’m ready for anything you want me to do. The only thing I won’t do is leave you. I’m a stayin’. Forever and ever. Let’s face it, Jake Hollister. You’re stuck with me whether you want to be or not.” Jake gave her tit a good squeeze and leaned down and kissed her. “I don’t think you’ll be too much of a burden to handle for the rest of my life, Mary Ellen. In fact, I could get real used to you bein’ around. Know something else I can get real used to?”


“What’s that?”


“You a walkin’ around with your tits a showin’.”


“You like me showin’ my tits to the world?”


“Sure as hell do. Care you take that blouse all the way off ya?”


Mary Ellen smiled at Jake as she pulled the remnants of the shirt tail out of her jeans. “I never did care for this one very much anyway,” she said as she let it fall on the dirt path they were walking on.


“You’re a real pretty sight to see, Mary Ellen. A real pretty sight.”


He pulled her into his arms and smashed his lips to hers as she molded her whipped tits into the hard muscles of his chest.


“Did your Pa hurt you bad, Jake,” she asked as her hands caressed the wide expanse of his chest.


“Naw. Not much anyway. Not like he laid into you when you interrupted things.”


“I couldn’t let him whip you.”


“Why?”


“Because I love you. It’s like I told your Pa. If someone is gonna get hurt, it’s a gonna be me, not you. Besides, I like your flesh hard and smooth, not marred with whip or belt stripes. From now on, Jake, I take all your strappin’s. If’n you need one, I’ll take it. And rake it willingly. My skin is the only one bein’ harmed, you hear that Jake?”


“I hear it, Mary Ellen. And I aim to see it harmed real frequently from now on.”


“You’d better. After all, your Pa told you to keep me happy.”


“He sure as hell did and I aim to do just that. You willin’ to have the rings put in you?”


“If you do it, Jake. I don’t want no one else doin’ it. Just you. You can put rings all over me if you want to. I know I’ll have to fuck your brothers and maybe even your Pa, but it’s gonna be you that gives me my rings. It’s gonna be you that I’ll do my damnest to please.”


“It is huh?”


“Yep.”


“Well, care to know something else that I’d like to see right now?”


“What’s that?”


“Every square inch of you.”


“You want me to walk naked to your caverns?”


“Yep, I sure as hell do. You a willin’ to do that for me, Mary Ellen?”


“I’d be willin’ to die for you, Jake Hollister. And if you want me in my birthday suit you get that too.” Mary Ellen leaned down, untied the strings in her tennis shoes, kicked them off and threw them in some bushes. A minute later her shoes landed at the base of a tree. She unzipped her jeans and slid them down her legs.


Then holding them in her hand, she held the up to Jake. “What should I do with these?”


Jake didn’t answer real soon. He was too busy looking at her pussy. “You don’t wear panties?”


“What the hell for. They only get in my way of havin’ fun. What’ll I do with these?”


Jake finally saw her holding her jeans in her hand. “Throw ‘em away. You look a hell of a lot better without them anyway.”


“I do huh,” she asked as she tossed them in the air where the caught on a tree limb and hung down in the path.


“You sure as hell do. You look good enough to fuck.”


“So, who’s a stoppin’ you from fuckin’ me? I sure as hell ain’t. Besides a good fuck might make those rings a bit easier to handle when we get to the caverns.”


“You just might be right. But before I fuck you, you gotta do something.”


“What’s that?”


“Get your jeans down and give ‘em to me and I’ll show you.”


Mary Ellen jumped up twice before she grabbed her jeans and gave them to Jake.


“I just thought of a real good use for this,” he said as he took his knife out of his pocket and began to cut her jeans into strips.


“Oh,” she said as she began to understand what he was doing. “And how are you gonna use tom up jeans?”


“I’m gonna use them to tie you to that tree and then I’ll warm you up with my belt.”


“Is your belt so much different than your Pa’s?”


“It sure is.”


“How?”


“My belt belongs to me, which will make it very special to you.”


“You got a point there, Jake. You surely do.” When she saw him put his knife away, she knew he was ready. “How you want me?”


“Go over to the tree. That’s it. Now wrap your arms around it and I’ll tie you to it. Then we can have some fun before we get to the caverns.”


Mary Ellen pressed her whipped tits into the shaggy bark of the tree and wrapped her arms around it. Jake tied her real good, then he took his belt out of his loops and began to whip her ass and back.


It was quite a bit later when the arrived at the caverns.


*


“Where the hell you two been,” asked Russ when Jake and Mary Ellen finally arrived at the caverns. “We stopped for some fuckin’, Pa.”


“Oh.” He seemed to loose his bluster. “Well, I guess that’s to be expected of an engaged couple, ain’t it?”


“It sure is, Pa.”


“Billy and Jimbo have been tellin’ me about the rules you boys have established for these caverns. Is she a willin’ to have some rings put in her?”


“That’s why she came here today, Pa. She’s willin’ to do anything I want her to do.”


“Well, that fittin’. It’s the way it should be. Wives should always do what their men want. And seein’ how you two will be married real soon, she should start now.”


“She started last night, Pa.”


“Last night?”


Eventually Billy hadn’t told Pa about last night, so Jake did. When he was done Russ could only nod his head. “As I said. You got yourself a good woman here, Jake. And you’d best keep her damned happy, or I know the reason why.”


“Don’t worry, Pa. We both make each other happy. Now, let’s get some rings in her and give her a real Hollister initiation.”


“Best idea you had all day. Say, did I tell you about that gal Susan and me?”


“Nope. You can tell us while I get things ready. Come on Mary Ellen.”


Mary Ellen had been real impressed with what she saw in the caverns. The boys had done it up real nice and she wanted a chance to investigate. But when Jake told her to come, she did so without the least bit of dread.


She could always look around later. Jake came first. He always would with her.


“Lay down here on the floor, Mary Ellen, and I’ll tie your legs out of the way,” Jake to her when they entered a small room that Jimbo had made with stone from the caverns and mortar. It was one of the few room they had made that they had installed wooden floor in.


“Who made this room,” she asked as knelt on the floor then laid back offering up her legs to Jake to bind.


“My boys did all the work in these caverns,” Russ told her as he observed from a doorway type opening. He wanted to see how his boys went about putting rings in their gals. “Jimbo is a whiz at building with rocks, bricks or stones. Billy makes all the metal devices and Henry comes up with the leather ones.” Russ was real proud of all his boys.


“And what to you do, Jake? What’s your speciality,” Mary Ellen asked him as he began to wrap ropes around her leg.


“Jake’s the brains of the outfit. He’s the one that read all the books that gave them ideas of how to proceed,” Russ volunteered in answering her question. Yes, sir, Russ was proud of all the boys.


Carrie Ann was still a might young, at eighteen, and he wasn’t real sure how she would turn out. Hell, she’d probable fuck some guy and have to marry him. Russ just wished he picked a good one. He had plans for his grandsons.


Jake wrapped rope around Mary Ellen’s left leg, way up near her pussy and closer to her knee. Then he bent her leg and did the same with her lower leg, joining them together with a snug knot that made her bend her leg way back so her heel almost touched her recently fucked pussy.


Then, with her complete cooperation, he did the same with her right leg. Then just to impress his Pa, he wrapped more around her ankles and feet. They didn’t do much, but they did look impressive.


“Give me your hand, Mary Ellen, and I’ll help you sit up so we can get your tits wrap up like a Christmas present.”


She offered Jake her hand and soon she was almost sitting up straight. She could do that fully because of the angle of her legs. But it was enough for Jake to get at her breasts and wrap them tightly in ropes similar to how he had the night before.


“There you go. You just relax while I get the pliers and rings ready, Mary Ellen,” Jake told her as he eased her back down onto the wooden floor and walked away to get the needed supplies.


“Let me see that thing, Jake,” Russ said as Jake brought back the special pliers Billy had made to install the rings.


“This is a real good job. Of course, Billy always was real good with metal. Just like Jimbo and leather. And Henry with making these rooms. Of course,” he added when Mary Ellen looked at him in expectation, “none of this would have come about if it hadn’t been for your readin’ Jake. I always did say you were a smart one.”


“Thank ya, Pa. That means a lot to me.”


“And well it should. Boys should always look up to their elders. So how’s this thing work?”


“It’s really kind of simple, Pa. Billy made this here groove for the rings to rest in. Like this, see? And all you have to do is have the opened end of the ring facing what you want to pierce. In this case, Mary Ellen’s pussy lips. See the way he made the ends of the rings sharp so they will go through easier?”


“Yea, real good job there, too.”


“All I have to do is pull her pussy lip out a bit, like this, and slid the ends of the rings to where I want them. Then I just squeeze like with any pair of pliers and the ring ends drive through whatever we’re piercin’ until they join. Like this.”


Mary Ellen knew the exact moment Jake would drive the ring through her pussy by listening to him tell his father the procedure. But knowing didn’t lessen the pain she felt one damned bit.


But she did manage not to scream out loud. She knew that Jake was trying to impress his father. Not only with his actions, but with hers too. And if Jake wanted it, so did she.


She even managed not to scream when he did her other pussy lip. It was an effort, but she managed never the less. And the look Jake gave her told her that he was real proud of her.


“Real ingenious. But I noticed with Susan earlier that her rings are solid. There isn’t a gap like in Mary Ellen’s. How you close the gap?”


“I’ll have Billy weld it closed later.”


Russ nodded his head in understanding. Jake wanted to be with Mary Ellen alone for a while. He didn’t seem to mind Russ’ questions, but somehow Russ knew that Jake wasn’t in the sharing mood with Mary Ellen just yet. He could watch, but touching was out for a while at least.


That was fine with Russ. He had a lot to learn before stepping in anyway. He had been smart enough earlier with Susan to do only what Jimbo or Billy suggested he do. His boys were sure far ahead of him in the knowledge of hurting women. But he was learning real fast.


“What you gonna do with her rings now? The way I understand things around here, when rings are installed, they have to be used right away.”


“You’re right, Pa. And I’ll sure as hell use Mary Ellen’s rings.”


“How?”


“With this here harness we made. See? Henry made the harness, but Billy made the ring. I told them how after readin’ a book I got through the mail that shows all kind of harnesses, dildos, and whatnot.”


“How’s it go on her?”


“These straps go around her hips, like this,” Jake continued to instruct his Pa as he made Mary Ellen ready. “See?”


“Yea. What’s the purpose of the ring in the middle of the harness?”


“It’s used to hold Mary Ellen’s pussy lips wide open so I can fuck her to do whatever I want to her pussy. See this small opening in the harness ring? I use that to slid her pussy rings on. There. See, Pa? See the way the ring in the harness holds her pussy rings open?”


“That’s one damned fine piece of equipment you got there, Jake. Damned fine. And damned useful, too.”


“It sure is. Now I can do with her pussy what I want.”


“And what’s that?”


“Use it for a glove.”


“Huh?”


“Like this, Pa. I just curl my hand into a fist and slid into Mary Ellen like a snug fittin’ glove.”


Mary Ellen had enjoyed Jake’s fist fucking the night before and she did then too. Hell, if Jake wanted his damned foot up, she’d sure as hell try to make it fit in her.


Russ saw that Jake was giving Mary Ellen his undivided attention, as he should, and stepped back to watch and learn.


Jake was good. Russ could see that he had that certain knack that made Mary Ellen enjoy everything he did to her a pleasure. He didn’t just jam his fist in and out of her pussy. No, he twisted it around inside of her. And if Mary Ellen’s responses were any indication, he was doing a fine job on making her hotter than hell.


Russ could see Jake’s hand glisten with Mary Ellen’s juices. She sure was wet. And the way she begged Jake to slam his fist into her even harder made him believe she was begging honestly.


And when Jake removed his hand from her pussy and drove it up her asshole, Russ couldn’t believe it. Damn, there was no way in hell that shouldn’t hurt like hell. But still Mary Ellen begged him to do it to her as he plastered his mouth on her wet and opened pussy.


That Russ could easily understand. Russ was a muff diver from age fourteen and still was. There wasn’t much that beat the taste of a good pussy in his opinion. Russ made a firm resolution with himself that he would do just that before the night was over.


Maybe not with Mary Ellen. But what the hell, there were three other gals in residence in these caverns that he could taste. Maybe he’d do all three of them and compare the differences. Yes, sir, that was a good thought.


Jake was good, Russ concluded when an hour had passed. He had fist fucked Mary Ellen’s pussy and asshole. Licked out her pussy real good and long. But when he picked up something in his hand, Russ wasn’t real sure he should use it on Mary Ellen.


“What you got there, Jake?”


“It’s a steel dildo that Billy made. But the real treat to this dildo are the long, curved spikes he attached to the end of it. See? They drive in real deep into opened pussies, like Mary Ellen’s here. And if you jam it in hard enough they will hold in place for hours as the dildo fills her pussy.”


“Ain’t that a bit rough for Mary Ellen to handle, boy?”


Jake didn’t answer his Pa, he turned to Mary Ellen instead.


“This steel spiked dildo too much for you, Mary Ellen?”


“Do ahhh you wanttt it in meee, Jake?”


“I sure do.”


“Then get the damneeddddd thingg in me good and firm mm.”


Jake turned to look at his father, saw him nod his head to Mary Ellen’s words, and picked up the dildo from the floor and centered it on Mary Ellen’s opened pussy.


It wasn’t any different than any other dildo lying around for the first few inches. It slid up her greased track like a knife going through melted butter.


But it was a whole different story when the ends of the spikes began to penetrate Mary Ellen’s pussy lips, her hair covered mound and her puckered asshole. It was like trying to drive a nail through a board with his bare hands.


Mary Ellen screamed, hell, no one expected her to remain silent while the spikes were driven into her tender box area as Jake pushed and pushed the spikes deeper and deeper. Finally the base of the dildo rested in the outer edges of Mary Ellen’s pussy.


“That’s one damned impressive cunt you got there, Mary Ellen,” Russ informed her as he bent over to get a closer look at the spiked dildo in her. “Yes, siree,” he confirmed.


“What you gonna do now, Jake?”


“I was thinkin’ it’s about time for the rings in her nipples. How about you, Pa?”


“Can’t think of better time myself. After that, what you got planned next?”


“Some very serious fuckin’ with Mary Ellen. Some very serious fuckin’.”


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CHAPTER SEVEN



Russ left Jake and Mary Ellen to their fucking.


Hell, he’d already seen how the rings were installed. It was no big deal to him to see nipples done instead of pussy lips. Shit, the process was the same. And he knew that Jake would just as soon he leave.


Russ didn’t want to wear his welcome out. Hell, he knew the boys would never say anything to him.


They weren’t like that. But he could read the signs and decided that it was time for Jake and Mary Ellen to have some time to themselves.


Hell, he wasn’t depriving himself of anything in the process either.


He had heard Henry arrive earlier. That meant that all the boys were in the caverns. And if he had to bet, he was sure to win, as he would bet that none of his boys were standing around with their thumbs up their asses when there were gals present.


No, siree. Not his boys. They were men of action and few words. But hell, with just the actions he had seen so far, they didn’t need many words to get their way down here.


Mary Ellen and Susan hadn’t seemed to mind too damned much what was done to them. He wondered if Karen and Mindy were the same way.


Russ went looking for Henry. After all, he decided, a Pa had responsibilities to all his sons and he had spent time with Billy, Jimbo and Jake. Yep, it was time to spend some with Henry.


Passing one of the many chambers in the caverns, Russ saw lights and looked in. He wasn’t disappointed that he did.


Billy and Jimbo were in there with two gals. One was Susan again, Jimbo seemed to prefer her. The other one he didn’t know. But it had to be Karen or Mindy. By descriptions given to him earlier, he guessed that the other one was Mindy.


Russ leaned against the opening and watched what was going on.


Jimbo had Susan all stretched out. Her hands were bound in chains hanging from the ceiling of the cavern supporting almost all her weight. What weight wasn’t held by her hands was held by her ankles, which were chained to the walls of the small chamber.


That in itself was a sight. But what really captured Russ’ attention was the lead balls hanging from her body. More specifically, from her rings.


To Russ’ judging eyes, it was the same heavy balls hanging from her nipple rings that had been there earlier. He wondered if they had ever been removed at all.


Two more of the same size, and he remembered Jimbo telling him that they weighted ten pounds each, were hanging from the rings in her pussy lips. Jesus, that had to hurt like hell. But as he looked closer he could see that Susan wasn’t complaining in the least.


Then again, maybe she had other things on her mind. Jimbo was whipping her. As Russ watched he saw Jimbo whip her pulled nipples and breasts, her stretched pussy, her back, ass. Hell, all of her. And except for an occasional groan, she didn’t make a sound. No pleading. No begging him to stop what he was doing.


There was no doubt in Russ’ mind that Susan was very content with the treatment Jimbo was handling her. More than content. He could smell her leaking pussy way over by the opening where he was standing.


Over on the other side of the room was Billy and the gal he thought was Mindy.


She was hanging from the ceiling from chains too. But she was turned face up as her hands and feet supported her weight. She had the heavy lead balls hanging from her four rings too. But Billy had added a variation.


Her balls, the ones hanging from her nipple rings, were pulling her tits to the sides of her body as she hung face up. And the ones attached to her pussy rings made Russ wipe his brow.


The chains holding the balls to her pussy rings had been flipped over the tops of her thighs. Making her pussy lips not only stretch toward the floor, but also toward her head at the same time as Billy gave her a taste of a whip too.


Yes, siree. His boys were sure inventive when it came to hurting gals.


After having his fill of what was going on in that chamber, Russ went again in search of Henry. I wonder what he’s up to, he thought as he followed a glow of lights coming from farther down a tunnel.


Henry had taken possession of Karen the moment he arrived in the caverns. He had taken her from the small room where she had spent the day in bondage.


He had removed the huge leather filled dildo he had made from her pussy.


He had made that dildo special.


It was a full foot long from end to end and as big around as his wrist. One end he had tapered like a cock, the other was flat and had two straps attached. Those straps connected to the leather belt Karen was wearing around her waist to hold it in place.


And with that leather dildo strapped to her, along with a leather pin studded bra he had also made, was how Karen had spent the day. Her hands had been chained to the wall. Not tight, but not loose enough for her to reach anything on her either.


She had been most grateful to have the studded bra and dildo removed from her when Henry had arrived. Grateful enough not to voice a complaint when he order her to offer up her ass for his cock.


With his cock relieved, Henry was ready for the night’s activities to begin.


Karen made the mistake of saying she was tired and would appreciate a short resting period.


Even phrased as nicely as she had, Henry didn’t like her making the request and decided to teach her what tired really was.


It had been a simple matter to tie her hands behind her back. And Karen had been smart enough not to complain of it happening either. Next came a gag in her mouth and all opportunities to voice anything was taken away from her.


“You just stand still while I get this ready. You move and I’ll beat you to within an inch of your life. Got it?”


Karen got it loud and clear. She stood perfectly still, if one ignored her labored breathing, as she watched Henry get things ready.


When he reached for the rope hanging from the pulley that had been there since her arrival, Karen got some idea of what was in store for her.


Grabbing the end of the rope, Henry took it over to Karen and wrapped it a couple of times around her left ankle.


At that moment, Russ walked into the room.


“What you doin’ Henry? Need any help?”


“Hi, Pa. Yea, I sure could use a hand. I was just about to holler for Billy or Jimbo.”


“I just passed them on my way here. They’re real busy at the moment. But I’m more than willin’ to lend you a hand. What you need?”


“I was just about to raise her off the floor by her ankle. I’d appreciate it if you could hold her while I do that.”


“No problem. Just grab her and hold her up?”


“Yep. You might want to use her tits for a handle though.”


“Good point. I’ll do just that. Up you go little lady.” Russ grabbed a tit in each hand and picked her up while Henry raised her ankle toward the ceiling.


“She’s got nice tits. Which one is this I a holdin’?”


“This one is Karen.”


“I thought it was. Why you a stringin’ her up like this?”


“She said she was tired and wanted a short rest. I decided to teach her what tired really was. There, her foot is raised enough. If you can hold her a bit longer, I’ll be right back.”


“No problem. We’ll use the time to get better acquainted. Go on about your business. I can handle holdin’ her a might longer.”


Henry left the room as Russ held the upside down Karen in his arms with his hands digging into her tits real deep.


“You’re a pretty gal. Are you the one from the carnival?”


Karen shook her head.


“The one from the diner, then?”


That time she answered with a yes shake of her head as Russ gave each nipple a pinch.


“What happened to your nipple rings? I was lead to believe that all you gals had rings in your pussy and your tits.”


Of course Karen couldn’t answer his question, her mouth was gagged. Russ soon understood her non reply.


“Which of my boys do you like the best? Billy?”


She shook her head no.


“Jake?”


Another no shake.


“How about Jimbo then?”


That time she shook her head so hard it shook Russ.


“Well, it is obvious you don’t care for Jimbo. When you get that gag outa your mouth you can tell me why. But back to my question. Is Henry your favorite then?”


Karen not only nodded her head in the affirmative she even gave him a smile that he could see around the gag in her mouth.


“In that case, did you egg him into this?”


Again she smiled.


Russ laughed. “Does he know it?”


Karen shrugged her shoulders.


“Want me to tell him?”


Karen shook her head so hard again that she shook her and Russ. She shook it in the negative.


“Want to keep some kind of control over him, huh?”


She smiled around her gag. Pa Hollister was quick in understanding her, she thought.


It had been Henry all along that had meant something special to her. But she had quickly learned that he would almost ignore her if she did as ordered. So the only logical course left to her was to disobey when Henry was around and let him ‘correct’ her ways.


Granted her day spent in bondage, with the huge dildo stuffed up her cunt and the studded bra encasing her breasts had not been the most relaxing day in her life. But when Henry had entered her cell it had been a day well spent in her opinion and the fucking he had given her had been grand.


But to keep his attention directed on her, Karen knew that she had to show some type of rebellion. Being tired had worked very well. Henry was in the process of making her evening very interesting.


And as Pa Hollister held her, giving her tits some attention too, she decided that he wasn’t a bad sort either. A little long in the tooth for her tastes but he still looked like he could raise his cock on occasion. And if she could impress his Pa, she was sure that would impress Henry.


Karen really wanted to impress Henry. Impress him so much that he would ignore the other women that resided in the caverns with her.


She had met Mindy and Susan before and wished them luck with the brothers they had preferences for. Her goal was Henry.


“Okay, Pa, hold her up real high while I get this under her.”


Both Karen and Russ turned their heads at Henry’s words and saw what ‘this’ was.


It was a board about four foot square. And poking through the surface were at least twenty steel pointed spikes that were a good three or four inches long.


Karen and Russ instantly understood what was to take place as Henry slid the board under her.


“Okay, Pa, let her down realll easy now. Let’s see how tired she really is when it’s a choice between those spikes or having energy.”


Russ eased his grip on her as she slowly descended toward the spikes below her. Finally she was on her own and he stepped aside.


Karen arched her body away from the spikes as much as possible. But deep down she knew it was a foregone conclusion that soon her body would be resting on those spikes. Twisting her head to the side she looked at them and confirmed her first conclusion.


They were razor sharp spikes. And soon she would be on them.


For the first few minutes the men stood there silently watching Karen’s struggles not to get pierced by the spikes.


“How long you plannin’ on lettin’ her hang there, Henry?”


“Until she’s layin’ on those spikes, Pa. Why? Got an objection to that?”


“No. I ain’t objectin’ at all. Just curious. Speakin’ of curious, mind answerin’ a few questions for your Pa?”


“Shoot.”


“I thought all the gals in here had rings in their nipples. If so, what happened to hers’?”


“She has ‘em too, Pa. I just took ‘em out before you arrived. I like to take ‘em out every once in a while.”


“I thought they were solid rings?”


“They usually are. But I had Billy make a special pair for Karen so I could take ‘em in and outa her tits. Just for a change of pace, you see.”


“Right. I can understand wantin’ somethin’ different now and then. In fact, that’s what I’m a doin’ here now.”


“Ma not keepin’ you satisfied?”


“Ma’s just fine, Henry. A man just needs a change now and then. Like you and the rings.”


“Got ya, Pa. So what have you done so far tonight?”


Russ told him what had transpired so far as both of them watched Karen begin to lose her struggle not to touch the spikes.


There was a noticeable scrap on her left shoulder when she again managed to raise herself up.


“You know what I have a hankerin’ to do tonight?”


“What’s that, Pa?”


“I want to have a variety of pussies to compare the taste of them. Yes, siree. That sounds real invitin’ to me just about now.”


“Well, hell, Pa. Don’t wait around when the urge strikes. Dive right in. Hell, you can start with Karen here.”


“Think it’s fair to suck her pussy while she’s a strugglin’ not to get jabbed with those spikes?”


“That’s up to you, Pa. If it bothers you, you can always hold her while you’re a suckin’ her.”


“Now that’s a good idea, Henry. A damned good idea.” Maybe Russ would become just as callous with the women after a while, but at that point in time he was feeling a bit of pity for the gal hanging in front of him. Hell, she was going through this just to get some attention from Henry. She deserved a break. Besides, he did want to suck her pussy anyway. Why not combine things?


Russ walked over to Karen, grabbed her legs and turned her around so she wouldn’t be over the spikes any more and quickly planted his mouth in her opened cunt and took his first taste.


“Mighty good tastin’ pussy you got here, Karen. Mighty good tastin’.”


He dove back in and began to drill his tongue into her. And as he spread her cunt even wider, he noticed that Henry hadn’t taken the rings out of her cunt. So he used them to spread her even farther.


He may be an old fart, Karen thought, but he sure as hell knew how to treat a pussy when he came into contact with one. That, and the fact that she appreciated him holding her away from the spikes, made Karen want him to enjoy himself.


She used every pussy muscle she had to push her juices out for his invading tongue. And he lapped them right up and dug in for more which she gladly gave him.


“Really like that pussy juices, don’t you Pa?”


“Sure as hell do. But what I want now is to sink my cock into her. How about lettin’ her down and the both of us can fill her good and proper?”


“That’s got my vote, Pa. Just a second and I’ll get this rope off her ankle and we’ll do just that.” Karen’s body was resting on the floor when Henry asked his father which opening he wanted.


“I’m mighty partial to asses. Do you mind? After all, she is yours and not mine.”


“You want her ass, you got it. I’m more than willin’ to fuck her pussy. You want top or bottom?”


“I think I’ll take the top for this round. You slid on under her and get all settled. Why don’t you take that gag outa her mouth too, while you’re at it?”


“Sure thing, Pa. What about her hands? Want them freed too?”


“Naw. I gotta feelin’ she just might appreciate bein’ tied up for a while.”


Henry gave his father a questioning look but didn’t voice it out loud. What the hell was Pa talking about, he wondered. Hell, she was always spouting off and getting herself into more trouble than the other girls.


Or, he had a sudden thought, did she do it on purpose? If that was the case, she sure as hell did it more with him than with his brothers.


I wonder if that is it? he thought as he slid under Karen and his cock easily found her wet tunnel and he sank in it deeply as Pa stood above them and watched for a while.


“Fuckkk mee, Henry… ahhh God fuckkkk me.” Weird response from a gal that was against fucking, he thought as Pa knelt down and positioned his cock at her upturned asshole.


“Yesssssss bothhh of you fuckkkk meeeee.”


“Ahhh shittt, she’ss sure as hell has one damned tight asshole, Henry.”


“I know that for a fact. Anndd her pusssy ain’t nothin’ to sneeze about eitherrr.”


“Come on Karen,” Russ told her as he sank all the way in her, “make usss reaall happy guyss.”


Karen was more than willing to do as Pa asked. Not only would she give Henry the ride of his life, she was determined to do the same with Pa.


It was the least she could do for what he had done for her. And not just the sucking either.


She knew, or at least guessed, what he was up to. He was going to make her irresistible to Henry. The way he praised her with Henry present. Saying how good she tasted. How tight her asshole was.


All of those things Henry would remember long after tonight. She knew that each of the boys practically worshipped their Pa. And she was beginning to understand why.


Pa Hollister was a very lovable man. She was sure he could be as hard as nails too, but he put the welfare of his family before anything else.


It seemed that the moment he had met her, he understood her better than Henry did. He understood that she loved him and only wanted to make him happy. If that meant being hurt, she was more than willing to be hurt.


It was no secret between the women that Susan had set her cap for Jimbo just as she had set hers for Henry. With Mindy it was to soon to tell about. Maybe she would grow fond of Billy or Jake. And if another gal could be found to join them, the brothers would have a gal each.


That would be really nice she thought as the two Hollister men drilled her good and proper just like Pa had said they would. None of them waisted many words as they all strove to the same goal.


And Karen wasn’t surprised to be the first to reach it as she was double stimulated. Hell, just Henry alone would do that to her. But Pa Hollister was sure an added bonus.


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CHAPTER EIGHT



Apparently all the Hollister men thought it was time to take a break at the same time, as they were ail gathered in what was called the main chambers a short time later.


“Here, Pa” Jake said as he father entered the chamber, “take this chair. It’s real comfortable.”


“Don’t mind if I do, son. You know, it’s been quite a spell since I’ve had me two different gals in the same night.”


“You enjoyin’ yourself, are you, Pa?”


“I sure as hell am doin’ just that, Billy boy. I sure as hell am.”


They all laughed at his words as Jake passed around the jug for them to take a pull out of before taking one himself and sitting back down.


“You boys sure have yourselves one fine setup here. And oh, while I’m a thinkin’ about it, Billy you leave Jake alone. Mary Ellen is a fine gal and she’ll soon be part of the family. So don’t you go and hit Jake because of her any more. Got that?”


“Yes, Pa. I got it real good.”


“What the fuck are you talkin’ about, Pa? Since when is Jake a gettin’ married?”


“Since tonight. You aimin’ to argue with me Henry?”


“No, Pa. It’s just a bit of a shock is all. When did he get together with Mary Ellen?”


“I was with her last night and today. We’re gonna get hitched as soon as it can be arranged. I’m sure Ma and Carrie Ann will want to make a big shindig outa it. So it probably won’t happen for at least two weeks, is my guess.”


“How about that, Pa? Who woulda thought that the baby would get hitched first?”


“Ain’t nothing wrong in Jake a marrin’ Mary Ellen before the rest of you get hitched. In fact, I’m highly in favor of all of you a gettin’ yourselves some wives. I want some grandsons before I’m too old to teach ‘em what they need to know. Like I did you boys. Hell, there’s more to havin’ kids than plantin’ the seed in a woman. It takes work to do it right.”


“Since when have you ever told us you want us to get married,” Billy asked and the others leaned forward to hear Pa’s answer.


“Well, maybe I never told you boys, but Ma and I have sure enough talked on it for quite a spell. Hell, everyone of you is over twenty, and that’s how old I was when Ma and I married. Hell, Billy’s almost thirty. And what has he to show for it? He sure as hell ain’t got no kids, at least none that I’m aware of.”


“I ain’t go no kids, Pa. I’d tell you if’n I did and you know it.”


“True. None of you boys sneak around behind my back. If you got something to say, you said it straight and true. That’s the way I raised you to be and that’s the way you are. All of you.”


“I sure am glad you like Mary Ellen, Pa. ‘Cause I got me a hankerin’ to spend the rest of my life with her. She’s a damned good woman. Treats me right, too.”


“She sure is, Jake. And you couldn’t have picked a better one. I knew that the moment she stepped in between us and took that strappin’ herself instead of you. That’s love, Jake. You keep her happy and she’ll keep you happier than you ever thought to be. Love does that to a woman.”


“Ma’s the same way. Why I remember the time when she shot Will Thompson when he was a givin’ me a real hard heatin’. But he didn’t stop your Ma. She loved me and wasn’t about to stand by and see me hurt. The same as Mary Ellen did for you today, Jake.”


“I never knew that about Will Thompson or Ma.”


“Hell, Henry, there’s about a million things you don’t know that I do. And that’s the way it should be. But I will share a few facts with you boys if you’re interested.”


“We sure are,” came from all of them at once. Then, Billy being the oldest, they let him continue.


“What you want to share with us, Pa? You know we’d like to hear it, whatever it is.”


“You sure about that? All of you?”


Each confirmed that they were.


“Okay, then I tell you all a few facts. And they are facts, whether you think so or not.”


They all nodded their heads. It was a know fact that Pa saw many thing before they did. They were more than willing to hear him out.


“Mary Ellen ain’t the only gal here tonight that is in love with one of my sons.”


Russ paused at that point, letting that thought sink in. He watched his sons. He saw confusion on most of their faces, but not on Jake’s. Jake always was the first to grasp his thoughts, and other things too.


“Still interested? Want me to continue?”


Jake smiled. The others nodded their heads in agreement.


“You know, don’t you Jake?”


“Yep. But they wouldn’t listen to me, so I kept my mouth shut.”


“It’s hell bein’ the baby brother at times, ain’t it?”


“Most of the time, I’d say,” he answered as he laughed at what he had said.


“Guess it would be for a smart boy like you. But anyway, back to what I was a tellin’ you. I know for a fact that Susan is in love with Jimbo.”


He laughed at Jimbo’s expression. “Caught you with that one, didn’t I, Jimbo?”


“You sure as hell did. You sure?”


“I am. And,” Russ turned toward Henry, “Karen is in love with Henry.”


“No,” Henry blurted out before he could stop himself from contradicting his father.


“I ain’t a lyin’, Henry. Karen loves you real deep. So deep she’s a willin’ to make you mad just so’s you’ll pay attention to her. She ain’t disobeyin’ you. She’s just trin’ the only way she knows how to make you notice her.”


“Jesus, shit. I thought it might be like that, Pa, but I sure as hell wasn’t sure.”


“Well, you can be sure of it now. Now all I have to do is wait for you two to return their love and I can get a step closer to havin’ those grandsons I was a talkin’ about. But you’ll remember that it was your baby brother that did it first and that will gall the shit outa you two for some time.”


“It sure as hell will, Pa,” Jake laughed.


“Now’, then, with Henry and Jimbo all taken care of, that only leaves the oldest. How about you and Mindy, Billy? Think that will work out?”


“Mindy? Hell, Pa, I hardly even know her. We just got her last night.”


“I know that, Billy. But it is a thing you can think on, ain’t it?”


“I can sure do that, Pa. I sure can, if it will make you and Ma happy.”


“It would. But only if you can love her in return. That goes for Henry and Jimbo too. I don’t want you boys a marrin’ up just to make me and Ma happy. I want you to love your wives just as much I love your Ma.”


“But you was a fuckin’ tonight, too, Pa.”


“Fuckin’ ain’t got a damned thing to do with love. Hell, you should know that. How many gals have you fucked? And how many of them did you love? You get my point. A man just needs to experiment now and then. It keeps his juices runnin’.”


“You’re sure as hell right there Pa. Fuckin’ sure keeps my juices flowin’.”


“Speakin’ of fuckin’ and juices a runnin’, I got me a request to make of you boys.”


“Make away Pa.”


“I got me a hankerin’ to whip every female ass down here tonight. And when I’m done with that, I want to do some comparin’ of their tastes and how well they hold my cock. Any of you boys have an objection to that a happenin’?”


The boys looked at each other and saw that they were in agreement.


“If that’s what you want, Pa, then that’s what you get. Let’s go get the girls.”


“Now hold on one minute, Billy, before you go stampedin’ outa here to nab them gals, I’ve got one more thing to add.”


“Okay, Pa. Go and add it.”


“Before you bring any of those gals out here to do what I want, I want you to tell them what I’ve said. Jake ain’t no problem, him and Mary Ellen already told each other they love each other. But I want Henry and Jimbo to hear it from Karen and Susan for themselves. And you, Billy, I want you to think about makin’ a relationship with Mindy if you can.”


“I want each of you to tell the gal you’re goin’ after. Is that understood and agreed upon?”


“Hell, I agree. I’ll go get Mary Ellen while you try to drive some sense in their brains. Lord knows I’ve try enough times.”


But when Jake left Russ didn’t say another word. He knew his boys. If they left the main chamber now and came back with a gal, they would have told them all he had said.


Russ leaned back and took a sip out of the jug as he watched his remaining sons.


“Okay, Pa, I’ll go and get Susan and tell her what you said. I ain’t sayin’ that I love her but I’ll think on it.”


“Make sure you tell her what I got planned too.”


“I will. Be back in a bit.”


A minute later the other two left without a word but Russ didn’t think they would say anything. He knew all his sons. He knew that they had left him with two thoughts in their minds. Did the gals love them, and could they love the gals in return?


*


The other eight occupants of the caverns were slow in returning to the main chambers and Russ used the time to organize his thoughts before they did.


He knew his goal and he set out to gain it. It helped that three of the gals were already in love with three of his sons.


He wanted everyone to be happy, his sons and the gals, him and Ma. And he wanted some damned grandsons. This looked like the perfect way to accomplish that goal too.


“You ladies understand what’s gonna happen?”


“I do,” Mary Ellen spoke up. “Jake said that you wanted to whip our asses, suck out pussies, then fuck us. That right?”


“Yep. That’s the gist of it. You in agreement?”


“Hell, you already whipped my tits, why not my ass too. And bein’ sucked ain’t never been problem for me to handle, nor fuckin’ either.”


“You’re a good girl, Mary Ellen. What about you, Karen?”


“You can whip my ass any day for givin’ Henry to me, Mr. Hollister. Any day. And I’d be proud if you’d suck and fuck me too.”


“Thank you. And you, Susan? What’s your answer?”


“Pretty much the same as Mary Ellen’s and Karen’s, sir.”


“Don’t sir me. None of you. Call me Pa or Russ. If you want to call someone sir, you save it for your husband. That understood?”


Yes, Pa. And you’d do me proud if’n you’d whip, suck and fuck me too.”


“Thank you, Susan. And that leaves you, Mindy.


I know you don’t know me and know Billy just slightly better. What’s your answer to be?”


“I… this is all new to me, Russ, and I think you’ll understand if I don’t have any strong feelings about your son, Billy.”


“I can understand that, Mindy. Go on, finish your speech.”


“I arrived here last night. Since that time I have had rings place in my body. I’ve been forced to raise my ass for a whippin’ while supportin’ a lead ball from my tits. After my ass was whipped it was fucked and jabbed at the same time.”


“All of that took place with Henry. Then your other sons came at me too. I was whipped by all of them. I was fucked by all of them. And you want to know if I’m willin’ to stay and make a relationship with your son Billy?”


“Yep, that’s my question. You gonna give me an answer?”


“Yes.”


“Yes, what?”


“Yes, I’ll do it. I’ll stay and Billy and I will do our damnest to fall in love.”


Russ let out a breath he hadn’t know he was holding. Things were working out real good so far.


“You happy, Pa,” Billy asked.


“I sure as hell am. I happy with all of you. Sons and women. Is it time to line ‘em up for the whippin’ yet?”


Everyone laughed at Russ’ words. It was obvious that the man was more than eager to whip, suck and fuck the girls present.


“Well now, Pa, I gotta suggestion to make first. If you don’t mind.”


“What’s that Jimbo?”


“You said that you wanted to compare the tastes of their pussies, right?”


“I sure as hell did, Jimbo.”


“Well, to make it a fair taste test, I suggest that they get a bath first. To remove our taste from them. Understand?”


“Why, that’s mighty thoughtful of you Jimbo.”


“It weren’t my idea, Pa. It was Susan’s.”


“Much obliged, Susan.”


Of the four women present only Susan and Karen knew what a bath entailed but all eagerly offered themselves to be cleaned. So the boys were each taking their gal over to a section of the main cavern as Russ looked on and began to understand just what it was that Susan had proposed.


Each gal was instructed to lay across the top of an inner tube. That done the boys began to tie them to the tubes. Ropes when around arms, legs, shoulders, tits and waists and shortly the gals weren’t going to go anywhere without their tubes. A wooden gag with straps going over their heads came next. Followed by a heavy chain clipped to each nipple ring.


“All at once or one at a time,” Billy asked his brothers.


“Let’s make a real showin’ for Pa. Let’s dunk ‘em all at once,” Jake suggested and the others quickly agreed as Russ took a spot near the swiftly moving river that was flowing through most of the caverns.


Russ watched as each boy attached the end of his rope to a system of pulleys that had been embedded in the stone ceiling above the river. As the ropes began to slid through the pulleys the gals on the tubes began to rise and they were soon hovering above the rushing water.


“Everyone ready,” Billy asked.


The boys were more than ready. They were out to impress their Pa as they slowly lowered the women into the raging water head first.


Russ saw each female head sink under the water, the wooden gags holding their mouths open. But he wasn’t worried, he knew that the inner tubes would keep them afloat.


In part he was right. But just as the tubes touched the water each boy moved the ropes in such a manner that the gals ended up under the tubes instead of on top of them like Russ had thought they would be.


“Ain’t the water forced up their mouths and noses being held that way,” Russ asked Henry who was standing next to him on the stone shore.


“Yep, it sure as hell does. Of course it also rushes up their pussies and assholes at the same time. That rushin’ water sure cleans them out quick.”


Russ was just about to suggest that they pull the gals out when the boys did. Gave the women a chance to catch their breath and were dunked in again. And again until each had been dunked five times and the boys pulled them ashore and released them from the tubes.


Each gal was given a towel to dry off with as the boys conversed with Pa to get his input on what was to happen next.


“If the gals don’t object, I’d like a pair of them balls you boys have so many of attached to their nipple rings. Then I want them lined up side by side, ass by ass in a row so I can pick and chose asses for my whip to strike. I want their legs apart so I can see the rings in their pussies a hangin’ down while I whip ‘em. After that I’ll do my tastin’ then the fuckin’”.


Pa had some well formed plans that the boys were eager to carry out. The women were almost as eager to do as he wanted too.


The boys rounded up eight lead balls while the gals found a level section and knelt down beside each other.


“Jake said Pa wants our pussy rings a showin’ while he whips our asses. How about each of us place our left legs over the right legs of the gal next to us. That should keep us in place and open our pussies for Pa. What’d say?”


Susan, Karen and even Mindy eagerly agreed with Mary Ellen’s words.


Soon there was a row of asses facing Russ Hollister, with legs intertwined and pussy rings hanging down from widely opened cunts. The boys returned with the lead balls and short chains which they quickly clipped to nipple rings.


They had selected short chains so the gals would have to bend their arms or support the ten pound balls from their tits. Jimbo had suggested that, so they would keep their asses in the air for Pa’s whipping.


“Here Pa, a six foot whip. You should be able to strike any ass you want without movin’.”


“You make this whip, Henry?”


“Sure did, Pa.”


“Damned good whip, boy. Damned good whip. You ladies ready?”


They were and so was Pa.


He gave the whip a few practice flicks just to get the feel of it, after all, it had been a while since he had used one and he wanted to use it well.


With their backs, and asses, turned toward Pa Hollister the gals couldn’t see where he was aiming at. But as he rotated his way around to all the asses in front of him, they sure as hell felt it when it landed on their upturned asses. And as Jimbo had predicted, when struck their arms straightened and the ten pound balls pulled their tits something awful.


But not awful enough for any of the gals present to request she be taken out of the lineup that was being presented to Pa.


“You’re pretty good with a whip there Pa,” Henry told him. “Not everyone knows to use just the tip of the whip. You can see the triangular spots on each of their asses.”


“I’ve been know to use a whip or two. I know it’s the tip that carries the wallop. But then, it’s good to lay the strap on now and then too, just to keep things interestin’. Watch this.”


Pa was good with that whip. The gals could sure attest to that fact as their asses heated up with each stroke he delivered, whether the tip or the length of the whip.


When each had received twenty strokes Pa decided that it was time to begin the taste test. “Each of you ladies roll over and get your pussies in the air for me.”


The five men watched the gals carry out Pa’s order. Each girl did it differently.


Mindy, who wasn’t all that used to balls attached to her tits, tried to turn over in her normal fashion. She soon was reminded of the weights attached to her nipples as she screamed and did things much slower.


Karen and Susan had both grabbed a ball in each hand, picked them up, rolled over and placed the balls beside their chests before raising their pussies for Pa.


Mary Ellen, who had the most experience with pain, didn’t bother with holding her balls as she turned over, which left both balls on her right side after she turned over pulling her tits to her side so she would be able to give Pa all the juices he could ever want from her pussy.


Then with four women laying on the stone floor with hips raised in the air, Pa started at one end of the line and began his taste testing.


Pa was a cunt lapper from the word go and he had a ball as he worked his way through the women before him. He made each gal come before moving on to the next. And the next. And the next.


When he reached the end, he stood up and Jimbo asked, “So which one is the best tastin’ Pa?”


“I’m not real sure. Why don’t you boys give ‘em all a try too?”


That sounded like it would do just fine and soon the women had more mouths, tongues and teeth in them than they knew what to do with as the boys rotated around to get a taste from all of them as Pa smugly looked on.


Much later, when each of the boys stood up, he asked, “Well, what’s your opinion? Which one do you think tasted the best?”


“Mary Ellen,” came from Jake.


“Susan,” from Jimbo.


“I kinda thought Karen did,” was Henry’s vote.


“Naw, you’re all wrong, it was Mindy,” Billy insisted.


“And I agree with all of you,” Pa informed them as they looked at him in puzzlement. “Each one is the best because each one is unique. Hell, it’s a matter of taste. And I sure as hell liked all of them. But now I think it’s time for the fuckin’ to begin. You boys care to join me?”


“How you want that to be, Pa?”


“Well, why don’t each of you flip your gal over so she’s a layin’ on top of you and fuck her pussy. Then I’ll make my way down the line and fill their asses. Sound okay by you boys?”


No one had any objection at all to Pa’s words. Russ made it a point to fuck each ass as he watched his sons and the gals with them. Jake was deep in Mary Ellen as he kept giving the chains attached to her nipples a tug now and then. He did it make them both happy. And what it did to Mary Ellen’s pussy was dynamite.


Henry looked like he was trying to swallow Karen’s tits whole as she twisted and squirmed above him and fed him all the tit he could handle.


Susan rode Jimbo like a bucking bronco. She was straight up, tits thrown forward on her chest as the weights tired to pull them down along with Jimbo’s hands. But Russ could see that pulled tits didn’t phase her, she was too content, too blissfully happy to have Jimbo’s cock up her pussy.


But it was Billy and Mindy that Russ watched the closest. He wasn’t real sure about them yet. Billy had always been a might different growing up and Mindy was too new to the caverns to judge but as he listened to their whispered words, he had to smile.


Yep, things just might work out for them too.


“You like my ringsss donnn’t ya, Mindy?”


“I ahhhh surrrre as hellll dooo. Youu can puttt ringgg all over mme Billy anddd hanngg whatever youuu wanntt frommm themmmm tooo.”


“I wannnt too putt two more in your pussy and tittsss, whatt you thinkkk of thatt?”


“I’ddd likkke thattt Billy if’n yyouu do ittt to meeee.”


“I willl Mindy I surrre as helll willl dooo it.”


“Howww about threee innn my pusssy lippps. Thatt wayy youu coulddd pullllllli aahhhh themmmm allll overrr the place with weights and ballllsss.”


“Goooddd ideaa Mindyyy dammneed goood ideaaaaa. And whennnn weee gettt married youurr wedding ringg will goooo through your finger.”


“Yessss ahhhhh fuckkkk meee Billlyy fuckkkk me goood and dddeeeppp.”


Yes, siree, Russ thought, they’ll made one damned fine couple.


*


“No doubt about it. They’s good women,” Russ said to himself as he walked up the stairs leading out of the caverns. “Why don’t we wake up Ma and have her take care of you,” he said as he patted his hard cock and walked toward the house.



THE END
### BZ-151 ###
Women Of Cruel Caverns
by Unknown


CHAPTER ONE

“Swing that mother fucker. If we don’t get this damned well dug for Pa, he’ll skin us alive.”

“I’m swing the damned pick. Why the hell don’t you do the same, big brother.”

“I’ve done my share. Who the hell you think dug the first twenty feet? Ma?”

“Yea, so? All you’re doing now is jabbering. Get swinging your own damned pick, or shovel
some of this fucking dirt and rock outa my way.”

“Well, listen to baby brother grip. Hell, Jake, what’s got you so riled up anyway?”

Jake rested the pick axe on some crushed stones and looked up at his oldest brother, Billy.
“Ah, hell, Billy, you know why.”

“Because Mary Beth dumped you?”

“Ya. I ain’t had a good fuck for over two weeks. My damned balls are achin’ something 
fierce.”

“Well, if’n you hadn’t whopped her so much maybe she’d still have you.”

“Shit, Billy, when did it ever bother you to hit a gal while a screwin’?”

“I ain’t a sayin’ I don’t hit ‘em. I’m sayin’ that not all gals like it.”

“Why the hell not? They were put on earth to please men, weren’t they? And if’n I lay a 
hand on ‘em now and then, they should shut the fuck up and take what I give ‘em.”

“I agree, Jake. But all gals don’t, is what I’m a sayin’ to you. Shit fire, if you want that, you’ll 
just have to capture some for your fun.”

“Good idea you got there Billy. How I go about doing that?”

“The how ain’t no problem. Shit just nab ‘em. The problem is where the hell to take ‘em to 
do it. You need a place that’s real private like. So no fuzz come around and spoil your fun. You 
ever find yourself that place, you’re set. Just tie ‘em up and visit ‘em when the urge strikes ya.”

“A private place huh. Like what, Billy?”

“How the hell would I know. Don’t ya think if’n I knew of one, I wouldn’t be using it the 
same way you want. Hell, I’d have me two, three maybe even four different gals tucked away 
for some rough stuff and fucking all night long.”

“I sure as shit don’t know of any place private either. And I sure as shit could use some 
help digging this damned well. There ain’t nothing in Kentucky but damned hard rocks. Why 
the hell did the well have to go dry up anyway?”

“Beats me. Granddaddy dug it. It lasted for years. How the shit knows. Just keep diggin’.”

Jake gave his brother a look to see if he would jump down in the whole that he was 
digging. But when he didn’t look like he was going to move, Jake slammed the pick into a 
crease of the rock and all of a sudden all hell broke lose.

“Shiiittttt,” came from Jake as he disappeared from view.

“What the hell…” Billy leaned over the edge of the dirt and rock pile to see what happened
to his little brother. All he saw was billowing dust. But he could hear rocks bouncing and 
running into each other.

“Jake. You all right? Where the hell are you? Jake.”

“Shiftin’ mother fucking’ whore. Where the hell you think I am? I fell through the damned 
ground.”

“You okay?”

“Yea, I guess so. Get me the fuck outa here.”

“Where the hell are you? I can’t see you at all?” Jake paused before answering. Come to 
think of it, where the hell was he, was right. Standing up, brushing off some dust from his 
jeans, he looked around.

“I’m in a fucking cavern.”

“A what?”

“A damned fucking cavern. Something like that Mammoth Cave. There’s even a fucking 
stream running down here. We found water for the well, just like Henry said we would if n we 
dug here. But he sure as hell never said a word about fall twenty feet to get to it.”

“Water? An underground river?”

“It ain’t underground down here, but it sure is a river. Ma will be happy we found water.”

“Don’t move around. Some of these Kentucky caves go on for miles. I’ll get a rope and get 
you out.”

“Billy?” Shit, he was all ready gone. I ain’t gonna get lost, he told himself as he moved 
around. “Jesus, shit, would you look at that. If that don’t beat all. Fucking rock columns. They 
look like… yea, they sure do. Hey, Billy.”

Billy wasn’t there so Jake investigate as much as he could in the light from the whole. And 
just that bit was all he needed to know. “It perfect. It’s fucking perfect.”

“What the hell you jabbering about now?”

“It’s perfect, Billy. It’s fucking perfect.”

“Sure it is. Did you hit your head on the way down? Grab the damned rope and I’ll put you
up.”

“No. Tie it off and come down.”

“What the shit for?”

“To see for yourself that it perfect.”

“Perfect what?”

“That private place we were talking about.”

“The… you sure?”

“I’d bet my balls on it. Come on down and bring a lantern or something.”

“I’ll be right back.”

*

Jake and Billy did enough investigating to know that Jake was right. The cavern was a 
perfect private place. All it would take was a bit of work, and they were sure that Henry and 
Jimbo would want to be included too.

But first it had to be fixed up a bit. They had to make the water get to the surface for Ma 
and the farm. But it had to be done in a special way to still allow them access to the caverns.

Between all four Hollister hoys, they soon had it all figured out. Two days later they had 
running water for Ma and the farm and were working on an easy, but private, access to the 
caverns.

Three weeks later, they still had to work around their schedules, they were sprucing up the 
cavern for their special needs.

They pooled their money and did some bargain shopping every free moment they had. 
They bought lanterns, ropes, chains, old mattresses, food and other necessary items that their 
captives would need to survive in the cool temperature of the caverns.

They scrounged around neighboring barns and came up with some very useful items.

Billy, who could do just about anything with metal, fashioned some real useful things for 
the caverns too.

Henry, who was a wonder with hides and leather, made his contribution, too.

Jimbo, who could make anything out of rock or stone, did the building underground.

And baby Jake did the reading, as he was the best educated of the Hollister boy. And what
he came up with made them all horny as hell.

All of them shared the work and soon they were ready for the first gal to come calling.

The only real problem they encountered was Ma. She got to a worrying about them being 
gone all the time and had Pa find out where they were.

Pa soon discovered their secret and patiently listened to their story.

“I’ll tell Ma your moonshining. She’ll believe that. Hell, I was young and randy once myself. 
But I’ll tell you boys one thing. You bring the sheriff around and he’s your problem. I don’t 
know nothing.”

“Right, Pa. We’ll he real careful.”

“And don’t go nabbing local gals either. That would cause to much suspicion. Sheriff Tillen 
don’t much care for outsiders, but he’s real protectin’ of local gals. So you stick to out of state 
gals to bring here. You hear?”

“We hear, Pa. No local gals. Unless they want to come for some fun.”

“If’n that is their choice, I got no complaint. But don’t keep ‘em here. If they just want a hot
butt you can do that, but send them home at night. Got it?”

“We got it, Pa. We won’t shame you.”

“You’d better not. Hell, who knows I may pay a visit now and then too. I can still ream a 
pussy or two.”

“But what about Ma?”

“I keep her happy. What I do extra don’t concern her. Never has. Never will.”

“Right, Pa. You’ll cover for us with Ma?”

“No need to. I’ll just tell her the four of you are moonshining. She’ll believe that. But it 
wouldn’t hurt to lay a bit of money her way now and then to keep up pretenses.”

“We will, Pa.”

*

Maybe it was that Jake was looking harder than his brothers and maybe it wasn’t. But he 
was the one that brought the first gal to the caverns.

It was just past dusk as he made his way down the stairs with his burden. And he wasn’t a 
bit surprised to see it all lighted up. Hell, all four boys practically lived there when they weren’t
working the farm.

“Hey, little Jake, what you got there in your gunny sack,” Billy laughed when Jake reached 
the last step and he saw the obvious form of a woman thrown over his shoulder.

“A nice little blond bundle of female joy.”

“Nice legs,” Henry said, “How’s the rest of her? Any good?”

“Prime female flesh. All the right curves and huge tits just a beggin’ for some attention.”

“Is that so,” Jimbo asked as he helped Jake lay the tied up bundle on the floor. “She ain’t a 
movin’ much. You sure she’s still alive?”

“She’s alive. I have my hand on her heart the whole way done.”

“Heart hell. Her tit is more like it.”

“Well,” Jake smiled, “they are real close like together ain’t they?”

“Sure as hell are. Let’s unwrap your package and see what we got.”

Jake and Jimbo made quick work of undoing the ropes that held the sack closed and 
pulled it off her.

“Jesus shit! You done yourself proud Jake, my boy. She’s a real looker. Where’d you find 
her?”

“Her car broke down. What’s a guy to do but offer some help? She was real grateful and 
we started talkin’ as I tinkered with her car. Found out she was traveling through on her way 
to New York City to try and get a job on the stage. She said she had no close family to worry 
about and decided to strike out on her own. So I figured she’d be a good one to nab.”

“Don’t give me that shit, Jake. You got one look at her knockers and wanted her. Now tell 
the truth.”

“That ain’t no lie. They are a pair, ain’t they?”

“But what’d ya do to her? She still ain’t come around.”

“Hell, I just clipped her jaw once. She should be comin’ around in a bit. Why don’t we get 
her ready now? That way she won’t cause much trouble when she wakes up.”

“Good idea. She’s yours, how you want her?”

“Remember that picture I showed you of pussy rings? I want that. And tied tits too before 
she’s awake. But let’s do the pussy rings when she’s awake. More fun that way. Ropin’ first.”

“You’re one well read hillbilly, Jake,” Henry said with a bit of pride in his voice for his baby 
brother. “Jimbo, why don’t you go grab those books and we can check out the pictures.”

“Will do. Be right back. They’re in the cell room.”

Jake stood aside as Billy, as the oldest, got the honors of stripping off her clothes. He did it
with care, to save the clothes. Setting aside her dress they all gave a groan of pure lust.

“Have you ever seen such things? What is that thing? Ma sure doesn’t have one, whatever 
it is.”

“It’s called a garter belt. Like in the books I showed you. And those are called crotchless 
panties. She sure ain’t no virgin, not when wearing those kind of undies. That bra ain’t even 
doing a good job of holding her tits. She’s spillin’ flesh all out of it.”

“I can see that, Jake,” Henry said. “You say you only clipped her on the chin?”

“Ya. Why?”

“Lookie here. See that?”

The brothers leaned over to see what Henry was talking about.

“So,” Jake didn’t understand what he was making a big deal out of, “it’s only a bruise. She 
coulda gottin’ it when I tossed her in the back of the pickup.”

“No this bruise,” Henry said as he jabbed a finger into the spot on her hip. “My guess it 
that it’s several days old.”

“So what’s your point,” Billy asked, because he didn’t understand what Henry was getting 
at either.

“My point is. It ain’t the only one. Look here, and here and here. She’s got them on both 
hips, in between her legs and a couple on her tits.”

“Yea, so?”

“So, she’ll probably fit in with our plans for her real nice and easy. If I’m right, she’s been 
beat up before. And not too long ago, either. Maybe she’s like Mary Ellen and like her sex on 
the rough side.”

“You think so,” Jake asked as he looked closer at the marks Henry had pointed out.

“Could be. Does it make a difference to you Jake?”

“Naw. Not really. Willin’ or unwillin’, they’re all the same to me.”

“Well they ain’t to me,” added Jimbo as he joined them. “I’ve been with Mary Ellen 
before…”

“Who the hell ain’t,” interrupted Billy.

“And, as I was gonna say, I like mine willin’ if at all possible. More fun to hear them beg for
it, if you ask me.”

“Well, we ain’t. So keep your opinions to yourself, Jimbo.”

“Cut the crap, Billy. I can have my say the same as the rest of you. Besides, we don’t know 
if she a willin’ one or not. She could have gottin’ them bruises in an accident or something.”

“Could have,” Henry had to agree. “But we’ll know soon enough. Let’s get the rest of her 
duds off her.” It wasn’t much later that the woman was naked on the stone floor and they 
were tying her in rope.

Henry held her up against his legs as Jake wrapped her tits in rope, really cutting them 
away from her chest wall, and wrapping the rope around her to tie it off behind her. Then he 
tied her hands and arms behind her too. Making the ropes just as tight as he had the ones 
around her tits. Before Henry laid her back on the floor her hands were turning blue.

“Hold her leg up, Billy so I can get the rope around it.”

Billy held her leg straight up in the air. It wasn’t a chore at all. He had one damn fine view 
of her opened cunt while Jake wrapped her thigh in rope. Then Jake had him bend her leg so 
he could tie her thigh to her calf, then her ankle too.

“Hey I like the way her tied arms and hands tip her pussy up for viewing,” Henry added as 
his brothers worked on her with the ropes.

As she was starting to groan with awakening, they did her other leg.

“Give me another two ropes so I can tie them to these around her knees. That way we can 
hold her as open as we want later.”

Jake was quickly given the requested ropes and soon they were in place just as she 
opened her eyes.

“Aaahhh ahh… what the hell is going on,” she yelled as she awoke and quickly took in her 
position and the men that were surrounding her naked form.

“Just who the fuck do you think you are?”

“Howdy, ma’am. Remember me?”

“You! You’re the bastard that hit me.”

“Now don’t go a callin’ names. I look just like my Pa. I ain’t no bastard.”

“I wasn’t insulting your mother. I was insulting you, you bastard. Get these damned ropes 
off me this instance.”

“Nope. Afraid we ain’t gonna do that,” Billy told her.

“Who the fuck are you?”

“I’m Billy Hollister and these are my little brothers.”

“Little my ass. Not a one of you are under six foot. And I’ve seen smaller horses. What do 
they feed you in Kentucky? Growing serum?”

“Naw. Just Ma’s home cookin’. We take after our Pa. He’s a big ‘un too. Ma’s on the small 
side though.”.

“Why the hell are you givin’ her our life’s history, Jimbo?”

“I want her to feel welcome. She’s pretty, even if she needs her mouth washed out with 
soap with her language.”

“Shit. I don’t believe you, Jimbo. Jake brought her here for fuckin’, not lessons in manners.”

“Hell, Billy. Don’t get yourself all riled. I like her, is all.”

“Like her? You don’t even know her.”

“Yea, but I want to.” Then turning back to her, he asked, “What’s your name?”

“I don’t fucking believe this is for real. I’m driving along. Minding my own business. My car 
breaks down. A guy offers to help. And the next thing I know is I’m seeing stars and my world 
goes black.”

“Then of all things I wake up to fine my body wrapped in yards of rope and four fucking 
brothers are arguing like I’m not even here. Then, finally one asks me for my name. I don’t 
fucking believe it. You’re all crazy.”

“We ain’t crazy, ma’am. But we would like to know your name.”

“Tough shit. I ain’t telling. How do you like that pile of shit?”

“Shit, Jimbo, her name’s Susan H. Emmerson. She’s from Kansas City, Kansas.”

“How the hell you know that Jake?”

“Says so right here on her driver’s license. Not only that, she’s got over five hundred 
dollars in her purse too.”

“Shit. Let me see that.” Billy grabbed her purse out of Jake’s hand. “Jesus fuckin’ Christ, 
he’s right. There is…”

“Five hundred, fifty-two dollars and eighty-nine cents,” Jake informed him with a smile. He 
was the best one at math too.

“Well,” Henry said, “that will sure go a long way in makin’ Ma believe in the moonshining.”

All four brothers laughed and agreed that it would.

“Would you bastards mind leaving my things alone?”

“Yea, we would. You sure ain’t gonna have any use for it from now on.”

“And what the fuck is that suppose to mean?”

“You are going to be our… guest for a while.”

“Like hell I am. Get these fucking ropes off me this instance and let me out of here.”

“Sorry, Susan, we can’t do that.”

“Why the hell not?”

“Like we said, you are going to be our guest for a while. And,” Billy added with a grin, “our 
own little, personal sex slave.”

“You’re what?”

“Sex slave. I’ve had enough talkin’. It’s fuckin’ time. And seein’ how I brought her here, I 
get to sink my in first.”

“That’s the rules, Jake. Have at her. Want any help?”

“Yea. Pull on those ropes and hold her legs real wide apart while I get between ‘em. After 
we’ve each relieved some cock stress, we’ll get the rings in her pussy like I said earlier.”

The moment she woke up naked, bound in rope and surrounded by four huge, horny guys
Susan had a real good idea of what was in store for her. She had been in the bondage, 
discipline, and fucking scene before. She had even liked many of the things that had been 
done to her at those times.

But, and here was the big difference, she had been willing for those to happen. She had 
known the guys involved. Had trusted them. But she knew zip about these four and that 
scared the shit out of her.

She didn’t really think she would be able to talk herself out of the situation, but she 
couldn’t help but try it anyway. The huge lumps in their pants said that it was a hopeless move
on her part to begin with, but a gal still had to try. Even if she knew it was hopeless from the 
beginning.

Jimbo seemed like a decent sort, given the circumstances that is. Billy seemed mean. Henry
she couldn’t place yet. But Jake appeared to be the one with the brains. And the one with the 
huge cock that was approaching her opened cunt.

“Jesus! Where the hell did that come from?”

“What,” Jake asked as he slid between her legs.

“That club you’re wielding at me.”

“Oh, you mean my cock?”

“Yes, your damned cock is what I’m talking about. It’s huge!”

“Naw. He has the little one in the family,” Billy told her. “Jimbo has the biggest. Then me, 
then Henry.”

Susan couldn’t for the life of her believe what Billy had said. He had to be saying it to scare
her, she decided. Because the cock… “Aaaahhhhh Goddddd,” that had just entered her cunt 
was a good ten inches if it was an inch.

“Aahh… a nice tight pussy,” Jake informed his brothers as he sank in to the hilt with his first
stroke. “And she’s wet as hell tooo. You aaahhh were probably right, Henry. She digs this kind 
of treatmentttt. Ahhhh Godd.”

Susan would have sworn that his cock was poking her stomach with each forward motion. 
But she had to admit, if only to herself, he was damned good at using it.

“Get the fuck out of meee.”

“Nooo… you got it all wrong. I’mmm gettin’ the fuck innn youuu… aahahh yea.”

Susan stood corrected. And laid in lust. He was reaching spots that had never been 
touched before and he felt fantastic as hell. What the hell, a little pain never bothered her that
much before, and she wasn’t in all that much right now, so she decided to relax and enjoy it.

“Yeaaa aaahhh fuckkk meee withhh thattt monster.”

“Told you she like it,” Henry told his brothers as if he had known all along he was right. 
“Look at her. Damn hard nipples. She sucking you in Jake?”

“Dammneed rightt she isss. A real hot pussy… ahhhh yeaa… refill tight.”

“How about some mouth lovin’,” Billy asked as he knelt by her head and turned it his way 
as he pointed his cock at her mouth.

“Shittt… ahhh it is biggger.”

“Told you it was. Now open up real good.” What choice did she have? She opened her 
mouth and took his cock. Or at least tried to.

“I said open,” and to make his point, Billy grabbed a hard nipple between his thumb and 
finger and gave her a good solid pinch.

“Aaahhh… I’m tryinnngg.”

“You get my cock in your mouth or I’ll pull this damned nipple off. That’s better. You suck 
and I won’t pull ittt. Yeaa, that’sss it. Deeperrr.”

She couldn’t breath. Her mouth was stretched beyond any reasonable width. But suck his 
cock she did. He jammed it down her throat. It felt like it was in her stomach, where it met 
Jake’s from her cunt. And when she didn’t do it to his desire, he pinched and twisted the shit 
out of her nipples.

Susan finally gave up the struggle and let them take control of her body. She really didn’t 
have any choice in the matter anyway. Besides, they were doing a damned fine job with it in 
her opinion.

She relaxed, except for her cunt and mouth that is, and let them give her all the pleasure 
she could possibly take until the obvious happened. She was coming. And coming. And 
coming as they filled her body with pleasure after pleasure.

The cock pounding away in her cunt was magnificent. The one drilling her mouth and 
throat was fantastic. And the added attention given to her tits was an added ingredient of lust.

They filled her from both ends and pulled away to be replaced by the other two brothers. 
Jimbo taking her cunt and Billy had been right again he was the biggest. A good, solid, fat, 
driving twelve inches. Henry was a bit smaller than Billy. But not damned much as he sank his 
down her throat.

And Susan just kept coming. And coming. And coming.

*

“Jimbo, get the chains and hooks. And you two tie her legs off so we can get these rings in
her pussy,” Jake told them, as he opened the rings that Billy had made for these occasions.

Susan was still in a bit of a daze from the fucking, but she quickly came alive at Jake’s 
words.

“What the fuck you think you’re doing, Jake Hollister?”

“I’m gonna pierce your cunt lips and put rings in them just like in the pictures.”

“What pictures?”

“These,” Jimbo said as he held a magazine open to the correct page. A page that showed 
rings through a woman’s pussy lips.

“NO!”

“Don’t worry, Susan, you’ll get use to ‘em after a while. I think they’ll look good on you,” 
Jimbo told her, as if it made a difference to Susan what he thought. “Pretty rings on a pretty 
pussy for a pretty lady.”

“Jesus! You can’t be serious.”

“We are. Just relax and Jake will get ‘em in you in no time at all.”

Relax? Relax while some bastard was going to pierce her cunt and install rings in them? 
Not damned likely.

But she didn’t have any choice in the matter.

Jake used a needle and pierced both cunt lips, then installed the rings in her as she 
screamed and screamed and screamed.

“Now hand me those chains and clips, Jimbo, and we’ll get her all opened up and cleaned 
up for more fucking.”

Jake slipped a chain through each ring. Then using the short chains, he attached the clips 
to the ropes around her legs.

“That sure do look pretty, Jake,” Jimbo told him as if he had just created a masterpiece. 
Which in Jimbo’s opinion he had.

The short chains pulled her pussy wide open. A very appealing sight to Jimbo. He even 
liked the looks of her bound tits, now that they were a darker color.

“Let’s set her in the water to clean her up now.

Then we can fuck her again.”

Jimbo and Jake lifted her up, walked over to the underground stream, and sat her on a 
small waterfalls. Then Jimbo washed her cunt clean as Susan shivered in the cold water.

But Susan didn’t remain cold for long. It was time for seconds. Maybe even thirds each 
before calling it a night.

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CHAPTER TWO


Karen couldn’t take it anymore. If her parents had their way she would be a baby for the rest 
of her life.

Hell, she had graduated high school six months ago. But did they treat her like an adult? 
Hell, no. All she was allowed to do was work at the drug store fifty hours a week, give her 
paycheck to her father every Friday night, help her mother care for her five younger brothers 
and sisters, help cook meals for the eight of them, and find time to help milk the cows.

What happened to the fun? She had had the grand total of one date in her entire life. And 
that was three years ago. So they were late getting home from the movie. Did that make it a 
life’s sentence?

Finally, two days ago, she had had enough. She had asked for ten measly dollars for a new 
dress and her father had said no and accompanied that with a strapping.

It was her money and the last straw.

That night she took her four hundred and eighty-seven dollars out of her father’s wallet as
he snored on the bed atop her mother, and snuck out of the house. She left her mother a 
note saying that she would call when she found a place to stay and not to worry about her.

The moon had been bright that night and Karen had walked a good ten miles before the 
trucker offered her a lift to the next town. She was grateful for the ride and the company. He 
was a nice man. Had a wife and three kids back in Indiana. But he had a delivery to make and 
couldn’t take her any farther.

He dropped her off near the junction of two highway and she began to walk again.

Dawn the next morning a little old lady gave her a ride a hundred miles down the road. 
She was on her way to visit her daughter who was in the hospital with her third son.

Three days and fifteen hundred miles later, Karen was fairly close to Louisville. She was 
dead tired and hungry enough to eat her shoes when she stepped into a small diner.

“What’a it be,” asked the waitress as she took a seat at the counter.

“What’s good?”

“The chicken is fresh and finger lickin’ good. Comes with mashed potatoes, com and a 
biscuit.”

“I’ll take it and the biggest glass of milk you have.”

“Been a long day, missy?”

“It’s been a long life.”

“Ah, one of those, huh?”

“One of what?”

“You’re a runaway, aren’t ya?”

“Sort of. Why?”

“I can always tell ‘em. You’re the same. You have that far away look in your eyes, as if 
you’re lookin’ and ain’t necessarily findin’. Take my advice, sugar, go home while you can. You 
ain’t gonna be no movie star or model.”

“I know that. I’m planning on getting to Louisville, or some other large city, and get a 
decent job. Waitress, a counter job. Something like that.”

“Well, that’s real smart of you, even if you do have the looks. A might skinny, but still a 
good looker. That chicken will be here in a jiffy. Why don’t you lean back and relax.”

Karen took her advise and relaxed while her meal was being prepared. She chatted off and
on with the waitress, learning her name was Mary Ellen Howard and she had lived in the town 
all her life.

Customers came and went, but when Billy Hollister came in Mary Ellen got a real gleam in 
her eyes. Karen thought she was sweet on him, but changed her mind when she introduced 
them to each other.

“You new in town,” he asked as he took the stool next to her and sipped his coffee that 
Mary Ellen had brought.

“No. Just passing through. You?”

“My family has lived her for three, four hundred years up on the farm. Pa and my three 
brother work it now. Of course Ma helps out too, when she can. Say, didn’t Mary Ellen say you 
were lookin’ for a job?”

“Well, yes, I am. Why?”

“Ever done any housekeeping”

“Yea, for years. You learn that real quick with five younger brothers and sister. Why you 
ask?”

“Well, Ma ain’t feelin’ real peppy lately and Pa and us boys were a thinkin’ of gettin’ her 
some help. You be interested? Free room and board, plus a bit spendin’ money for as long as 
you stay.”

“I might. Yea, I think I’ll just take you up on that offer, Mr. Hollister.”

“Names Billy. Pa’s Mr. Hollister. I’ll take you out to the farm as soon as you’ve eaten your 
grub. How’s that sound?”

“Sounds real inviting. It surely does.”

While Karen ate, they talked. Billy was real impressed with some caverns he and his 
brothers had found and Karen would herself agreeing to see them first thing upon arrival.

Karen paid her bill and they were off. It was a good ten miles to his farm and they used the
time to talk as the pickup rattled along.

It was a nice looking farm. Live stock filled the fields, crops were growing in the fields, the 
barn, out buildings and house were in good repair. The Hollister’s took care of their property.

But it was the small water pump house that they headed for, Billy explaining that the 
entrance to the caverns was through it. He had told her how is baby brother Jake had fallen 
through and discovered it when digging a new well for the farm.

Opening the door to the pump house, he told her, “We’re a tryin’ to keep it real private 
like. We don’t want people a trapsin’ around here like they do over at Mammoth cave. But we 
got lights and stuff down there so you can see real good. Watch your step, these steps are 
steep.”

“Why did you move that blue stick before we can down?”

“Oh, the one by the door?”

“Yea.”

“It a signal we use so no one will lock us down here. My stick is blue, Henry’s is red, 
Jimbo’s is yellow and Jake’s is green. Like I said, we like to keep it private. We use those to tell 
each other. Here, let me get this light.”

“Oh, it is beautiful. It even has stalagmites and stalactites.”

“What?”

“The columns that meet, like this one. What was that?”

“What?”

“That noise… it sounded like a groan.”

“It was,” Billy said as he grabbed her around the waist and began to tear her clothes off 
her.

“Stop it.” She tried to get away, but couldn’t. “What are you doing. Let me go.”

“Fat chance. Just relax and enjoy it.”

“Nnnoooo,” she screamed as he tore the last section of her blouse away. She tried to claw 
and twist, but her strength was no match of his. It wasn’t even close, and she soon found 
herself in the very uncomfortable position of being naked in Billy’s arms as he was dragging 
her over to one of the pillars that decorated the caverns.

He tucked her under his arm like a sack and reached for iron manacles hanging from the 
pillar.

“Don’t dooo this too mmmee. Stopp it. Let meee goooo.”

Billy didn’t bother with words. He simply used his superior strength to hold her in place as 
he shackled her wrists to the chains embedded in the stone. When he was finished, Karen 
couldn’t even touch the floor with her toes.

“Please. Let me go.”

“Nope. You’re gonna be our guest for a while. I’ll get you all ready and warmed up for my 
brothers. You’ll be nice for a change. Susan is gettin’ a bit ragged around the edges with all 
four of us a usin’ her every night.”

“Susan… ahah who is Susan?”

“She’s the one you heard a moanin’. She’s been her, let’s see, it’s goin’ on four weeks 
now.”

“Why,” Karen wasn’t sure she wanted to know, but had to ask, “was she moaning?”

“Who knows. Probably from the whippin’ or the fuckin’s she got last night. Course it could 
be that Jimbo left her all bound up. He does that at times. Makes her real obligin’ when he 
comes back for her. She’s real grateful then.”

“Whippped… bound… fucked oh God, please let me go. Please, Billy. I don’t want to stay 
here any more.”

“Hell, darlin’, you’ve hardly been here at all. You ain’t got no place to go anyway. Besides, I 
have to get you prepared for my brothers. We’re gettin’ real particular on how our gals look.”

“What… what are you talking about?”

“We’ve gotten real use to rings you see. They come in real handy for what we like to do to 
gals like you.”

“Rings… what kind of rings,” again Karen didn’t think she wanted to know.

“Well, with Susan we did her pussy first. Of course she has them in her tits now, too. But 
with you and your smaller tits, I think I’ll start with them. Might make ‘em grow a bit bigger. 
We like big tits on our gals.”

Karen truly did not want to believe that he was speaking the truth. But as she found herself
hung in midair, her back pressed into the dripping pillar, a foot off the floor, she was sure that 
he was dead serious.

And when she saw him rummaging around and coming up with a weird looking pair of 
pliers and two rings, she was sure he was.

And she was sure she was doomed to whatever he meant to do to her, and suffer with the 
doing.

“Ever seen something like this,” he asked as he held the unusual pliers in front her eyes.

“Aaah nooo. What are they?” Again she knew she didn’t want to know, but somehow she 
couldn’t stop herself from asking.

“I made these babies myself. They’re real similar to the special pliers used to put those 
rings in pig’s snouts, so they can’t root around. But I made these to put rings in our guests. 
Rings through tits or cunts, or wherever we want them put.”

“OOhhh God, no. Nooo don’t do that to me. Please.”

But of course Billy paid her words and pleads no mind as he slipped the ring into the 
grove of the pliers and approached her bound body. Pulling her left nipple out, he took a 
good grip on the pliers. And squeezed.

Karen screamed. Kicked. Twisted. And screamed some more.

None of which did her any good.

She now had a ring through her left nipple.

Then he twisted it around to the two ends poked out in front, and she didn’t like that 
move either. Somehow it made the entire situation even more threatening.

The only good she had done was to kick Billy once.

“You shouldn’t aughta done that.”

Billy didn’t like being kicked. He wasn’t really hurt by it. But he knew how to keep it from 
happening again.

It was easy for him to use more shackles around her ankles. A short length of chain 
attached them together. Behind the pillar she was attached to.

“That should hold you still. Makes you real open too.” He said as his hand took advantage 
of her opened cunt to give it a feel before picking up the pliers again.

Again he pulled her nipple away from her chest, placed the pliers and the ring within them
at the end of breast and squeezed his hand into a fist. The sharp ring slid through her skin and
with a click that she could feel, the two ends met inside of her nipple.

Again she tried to twist away from the pain, and again it did no good. Billy set the pliers 
aside and again turned the two ends toward the front of her. He then walked away.

Karen had seen him walk into a different part of the cavern and prayed that he was 
leaving, even if she knew he wasn’t. In a moment she heard a sound, turned her head toward 
it and saw him returning with a large tank on some kind of wheeled rack.

Suddenly she knew what it was, but wished she didn’t. And she wished that she hadn’t 
know what he was going to do with it either.

Billy calmly set up his welding equipment directly in front of Karen letting her see the 
whole procedure. He light the torch, adjusted the flame and picked up the compound.

If n you hold real still none of this hot metal will bum you, but if you don’t well… I’m sure 
you understand. It’s time to make those rings solid.”

Karen was too terrified to breath, let alone move as her brought the flame toward her. If 
she had been rational at the time, she would have applauded his skill with the torch as the 
closed the rings in her breasts, smoothed the join and put away his equipment.

But Karen was anything but rational as the flame approached her. The rings in her flesh 
began to heat up. Hotter and hotter. She screamed. But she didn’t move until he walked away 
and she broke down sobbing as if her live were ending. Perhaps it was.

When Billy returned he still had is equipment with him. What did that mean, she 
wondered.

“I changed my mind. I’ll do your pussy now too.”

Billy pierced her cunt lips just as calmly and efficiently as he had her breasts. But when he 
proceeded to make them solid metal Karen couldn’t stop herself from moving as much as she 
could. When welding the rings in her breasts the heat from the flame when up, as heat always 
does. It was scary but not that bad.

But when he used the flame so close the rings in her cunt she felt every degree of the 
flame lick her opened cunt. The heat sank into her with a vengeance as she wreathed in agony
attached to the pillar of stone that offered no comfort to her quaking form.

Gratefully her world went black. And painless.

*

When Karen came to she was in a different room of the caverns. She was also bound in 
rope. And she was not alone.

“You okay,” came from the woman across the room.

“Who… ahh who are you?”

“My name is Susan. You must be Karen.”

“Aaah yesss… I am but…”

Karen stopped speaking as she suddenly realized what she was looking at. The woman 
across the small room was bound, but my God…

Susan was indeed bound. Very stringently so.

Her hands were tied behind her, attached to a ring in the wall of the room. As were her 
ankles. The chains were short and she was held very close to the wall. But that wasn’t the 
worst of it.

There was a HUGE metal ball hanging from her nipple rings. The chain connecting the ball 
and her breasts was very short too. And with the combination of short chains holding her in 
place she could not lean forward and easy the weight of the ball stretching her nipples and 
breasts and she could not lean back to ease the strain on her back.

And that wasn’t even the extent of her pain. It looked like she had been whipped. 
Repeatedly. Every inch of Susan, that Karen could see, bore whip marks, except for her face.

She had suffered this kind of treatment for four weeks? How had she survived?

More importantly, how was Karen going to survive in this mad house of pain. And she had 
only had to deal with one brother so far. What would four of them do to her?

“You all right honey?”

“I… are you? How can you stand being hurt like that,” Karen asked in a hoarse whisper.

“You’ll get use to it too after a while.”

“Never. No, never.”

“It’s that or go insane. At times I think I am. I actually enjoy many of the things they do me 
now. Especially with Jimbo. He makes me feel things I’ve never felt before. Good things. Pain 
too, but good things at the same time.”

“How can you say such a thing?”

“With all honesty. Although I will admit that I would appreciate being released now. And 
fucked.”

“Fuc… what?”

“You know fucked. Have sex. Banged.”

“I… I couldn’t do that.”

“What fuck? Are you saying you’re a virgin?”

“Of course I am. I’m not married.”

“What has marriage to do with it? I don’t believe this. How old are you?”

“Nineteen.”

“A nineteen year old virgin. Now I think I’ve heard it all. Wait until Billy finds that out. He’ll 
bust a gut laughing.”

“What will make me laugh,” Billy asked as he returned to the room.

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you. Are you going to release me, Billy?”

“No. Jimbo did you, he’ll undo you. Come on Karen.” He reached down and pulled her up 
by her bound arms, straining her shoulders and making her gasp in pain.

“Where are you raking me? What are you doing? Stop it. Stop touching me like that.”

“What? A hand on your tit and ass? Hell, that ain’t the half of what we’re goin’ do.”

“I will not have sex with you. Susan said that is what is going to happen. I won’t let you do 
that to me.”

“Yea. Just like you wouldn’t let me put rings in your tits and pussy. Come on, my cock’s 
hard and needin’ relief.”

Billy more or less drug her into another room that he had just prepared while she was 
coming to.

“I won’t do it. You can’t do that to me.”

“Hell, you’re actin’ like some virgin. Come on,” and he pulled her over to a wall containing 
yet more manacles and began fastening them around her wrists.

But when she screamed that she was indeed still a virgin, Billy had to let go of her. He was 
laughing so much he couldn’t do anything else.

“Yea, and I’m the president of the United States,” tears were rolling down his cheeks as he 
tried to gain control over his laughing.

“But I am. Why is that so hard to believe around here? Susan didn’t at first either.”

“Is that what she meant by I wouldn’t believe it if she told me?”

“Yes. Why is everyone laughing about it?”

“Because it’s so fuckin’ unbelievable.”

“But it’s true. Why would I lie about something like that?”

“True. It is easy to confirm. In fact, I think I will.” And with that as a warning, Billy drove his 
hand between her legs and jammed fingers up her cunt.

His finger came into contact with something he had never encountered before. An intact 
cherry. “Holy, fuckin’ shit. You are a virgin.”

Karen was to… embarrassed? stunned? shocked? to respond as he pulled his hand away. A
fact that she was instantly grateful for.

“A virgin? Who would’ve believed it?” He paused to consider such a thing.

“I’ll tell you what. I’ll make a deal with you. Interested?”

“What kind of deal?”

Billy was gonna love this.

“If you can sit on that little ol’ stool,” he pointed to one across the room, “for ohh an hour, 
I won’t fuck you. But if you stand up or knock over the stool before the hour is up, you fuck 
me any ol’ way I want. Deal?”

“I just sit. Nothing else?”

“You sit. But you get up before the hour is over you fuck me.”

“What’s the catch? It can’t be that simple.”

“You’re right. I will do whatever I want to you in that time. But I won’t knock you over or 
pull you off the stool.” That wasn’t quite all he planned to do, but it covered the basics. 
“Deal?”

“Do I have a choice in the matter?”

“Sure. We can get to the fuckin’ right now. The choice is yours. The stool and I do whatever
I want to you or we get it on now. What’ll it he?”

“The stool.” But as Karen said that she still wasn’t sure it was the best choice to make. 
Deep down she knew that there was no way she could stop him from doing anything he 
wanted to.

So why the pretense of this deal? Was there a lesson to be learned from this?

“Fine. Sit on the stool and I’ll tie you to it.”

“Tie me?”

“Yea. Tie you. Remember, I said I’d do anything I wanted? Now sit. And make it quick 
before I change my mind.”

Karen sat on the low wooden stool and soon Billy was tying her ankles to the legs. That 
done he tied one of her wrists, slipped the rope underneath the seat of the short stool and 
tied her other hand to the end of the rope.

Karen couldn’t understand why he had tied her hands under the stool, but silently let that 
question pass by without voicing it.

“Now for a gag. I don’t want to listen to you any more. You ask too many damned 
questions for my likin’.”

Karen didn’t fight the gag that he place around her head and over her mouth. What was 
the use of it anyway? So far she would have no problem sitting on the stool for an hour. 
Somehow she knew it wasn’t going to remain this simple.

She was right.

Billy very calmly began to carry some wood over to her and placed it under her stool. 
Karen got real scared at that action.

He had a good supply of wood, but only made a small fire under her, then he walked in 
front of her.

Karen hadn’t seen him remove his jeans and the sight that greeted her was not a welcome 
one.

Billy was ‘dressed’ in boots, gloves and a metal spiked leather jock strap. In his hand was 
an evil looking instrument that was part belt and part… oh my God. And part dildo.

Too stunned by his appearance, Karen didn’t even move as the belt end of his weapon 
came into contact with her newly pierced nipples with a vicious blow that instantly raised a 
welt on both breasts as she screamed into the gag.

“I’ll make this a very long hour for you. A very long hour.”

Billy slowly walked around her, striking her randomly with the belt end of his weapon. He 
hit her tits, her back, each ass cheek, the crack of her ass, her arms, legs, then back to each 
stop again before he added more wood to the fire under her stool.

The stinging welts on her flesh was nothing compared to the heat on her hands, ankles, 
pussy and ass. Around and around he moved. Striking her flesh. Adding wood to her fire.

Karen squirmed, tried to avoid the belt and ignore Billy’s words as she struggled to remain 
sitting. Her only prayer was that Billy would keep his word.

But as he kept adding more and more wood, more and more strikes of his belt to her, 
Karen knew that she was fighting a losing battle. It felt like there were blisters forming on her 
buttocks, at her wrists and ankles. There was no way she would survive for the stipulated hour.

She knew it and so did Billy as he struck out again and again with the belt end of his 
weapon.

But his was his words that scared her the most.

“Nothin’ like a nice hot ass to sink my cock up.”

“A pippin’ hot pussy to drill for the first time is a treat I’ve never had before.”

“I’ll beat your damned tits until the fall off.”

“And your ass, oh what it has in store for it you won’t believe.”

“Yea, you’ll be standin’ real soon. Then I get ya good and proper.”

“I have your pussy, ass and tits so sore my brothers will only have to breath on ‘em to 
make you scream.”

And on and on he spoke. Each sentence worse than the others.

Karen felt her hands move and knew the fire was burning the rope holding them together.
Just as the fire was burning her.

She tried to raise her ass off the stool but that avenue of relief was stopped by Billy. He 
increased the strength and number of blows he landed on her. Over and over he struck her 
pierced breasts and as she curled away from his blows her ass pressed into the infernal of the 
smoldering stool.

Finally she could take no more. She stood up.

Well she tried to stand anyway. The rope holding her hands hadn’t burnt all the way 
through and the stool came up with her, knocking into the back of her legs and sending her 
sprawling.

Billy didn’t waist any time. Using a knife he had handy, he cut the remaining rope, toss the 
stool aside, grabbed her thighs in each hand and jerked them apart as he dropped to his 
knees behind her.

A second later his cock was through her cherished cherry and buried balls deep within her.
But that wasn’t the worst of it.

He still wore the metal spiked jock strap and each time he entered her the spikes drove 
into her blistered ass flesh.

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CHAPTER THREE


The Hollister boys were randier than ever with the addition of Karen to the caverns. Each of 
them was good for at one fuck per girl each day, so the girls were not neglected in the least.

And if they weren’t fucking them, when they had any free time, they were inventing ways 
to make them suffer. They racked their brains to come up with new and different ways to 
make Susan and Karen squirm and scream in agony.

And they were very successful. The girls’ bodies never had any opportunity to heal from 
one time to the next. They were in constant pain. But as the weeks passed Karen learned that 
what Susan had told the first day was true.

She too was beginning to enjoy what they did to her, her body and her mind. She no 
longer fought them in the least. If one of them said to don a piece of restraining equipment, 
she did. Willingly. Karen too began to crave all the attention the boys sent her way.

To both women the hours spent in stringent bondage between visits from the boys were 
hours spent with weeping cunts, begging assholes and dreams of what they would do when 
one or more of the brothers returned. They began to live with only two goals to suffer and to 
offer up their bodies for the Hollister boys.

And for a while the boys were content. But as time passed Henry and Jake began to look 
for more adventure. They began to look for a gal of their own.

True, Jake had brought Susan to the caverns but it became a quickly know fact that she 
belonged to Jimbo who used her almost exclusively. And Henry wanted one of his own too.

So when five weeks after Karen’s arrival a carnival arrived in the neighboring town, they set
out to see if they could tempt fate to send some gals their way.

*

It was your typical, well attended, small town carnival. Amusement rides, booths of skill, a 
few animals, a small sideshow, and many people from out of town.

Henry and Jake made them their quest the gals from out of town. They still had to agree 
with their father’s advise on using only those gals for the caverns.

Henry and Jake had many friends that vied for their attention as they strolled the grounds 
looking for their intended prey. They knocked down milk bottles, rode rides and visited shows 
with friends, but they kept their eyes peeled for their chosen prey as they did so.

When Henry spied an attractive gal working one of the booths that they passed through 
with some friends, he made a note to remember where it was located and when they 
managed to get away from the group they were with, he told Jake of his selection.

After talking, joking and teasing Mindy for over an hour, they came to the conclusion that 
the women that working the carnival were pros at evading the advances of the attending male
population.

They came up with an alternate plan for her attendance at the caverns. They would kidnap 
her when she closed her booth for the night. And not wanting any of the other carnival 
workers to note them, they took their leave and enjoyed the remainder of the evening.

When the last few stragglers where finally making their way to cars, Jake moved their truck
closer to Mindy’s booth as Henry kept a close watch on her activities.

“What’s she doin’ now, Henry?”

“Looks like she’s gettin’ ready to close up for the night. But I’m wondering about that guy. 
See him over there? He might be screwin’ her as he seems to be keepin’ a close eye on her.”

“What’d you think we aughta do?”

“Think you can keep him occupied while I slip in the back of her booth and nab her?”

“How I do that, Henry?”

“How the hell should I know. You’re supposed to be the one in the family with the brains. 
Use ‘em, but keep him away for at least ten minutes while I get her to the truck.”

“Right,” came from Jake without any conviction at all as he began to walk toward the guy 
in question.

“Hi there. Nice night, ain’t it?”

The guy looked at Jake as if he didn’t want to bother with him, but then seemed to change
his mind.

“Fare to middlin’.”

“Say, ah could you answer me some questions?”

“Might. What you want to know?”

“Well, I’ve never been far from here and I was a wonderin’ if… well… are women different in
different places?”

Jake saw him smile and guessed right when he thought himself a real lady’s man.

“What kind of differences are you meaning?”

“You know. Do they fuck any different in say a big city than in a small town?”

“They sure as hell do.”

“How?”

“Well, now city gals think real highly of themselves. Puttin’ on airs and all. But when it get 
to the actual fuckin’, shit man, can they ever screw to beat the band. I had me one gal in 
Chicago that just couldn’t get enough. So I brought in three of my friends.”

“You should of heard her scream. In pleasure, I mean, as the four of us took turns pluggin’ 
her wholes with our cocks. Before the sun rose in the sky, I bet she had a good gallon of man 
come a leakin’ out’a her wholes. All of ‘em. Pussy, ass and mouth.”

“What the gal could do with a cock in her ass and pussy at the same time is a story worth 
hearing.”

“So,” Jake said as he watched Henry make his way to the truck with something thrown 
over his shoulder, “tell me about it then. I’m all ears. And cock.”

“Tommy was buried deep in her pussy, he’s the weight lifter, did you see him tonight? 
Right, thought you would’a. Anyway. He had her pussy plugged all the way to her throat when
he flipped her over, grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and said climb aboard.”

“I sure didn’t waste any time in obligin’. I sank my cock up her ass so far she squealed. And
kept a pumpin’. I grabbed on for dear life. What an ass. When I finally came I thought it was a 
commin’ from my damned toes. But that gal was a rarin’ for more.” “I bet we plugged her with
more meat than a good sized steer has before she finally called it quits. But when it comes to 
small town gals, you have to go about it differently.”

“How so.” Jake saw Henry get in the truck and start to pull away.

“With them you have to use sweet words and impress ‘em with your skill. They really want 
to know about the carnival. Hell, I bet I’ve had a good dozen of them right on the floor of my 
booth. That really sends them.”

“One gal insisted that we fuck on top of the stuffed animals. What a damned mess that 
was to clean up the next day.”

“Thanks for the information, but I can see that things are closing down here and you must 
have some work to do. Good luck with the gals. Be seein’ you.”

“Good luck to you, too.”

Jake made his way to the nearby woods where he expected to find Henry.

He was right. Their truck was parked at the edge of the woods with on lights on to give it 
away.

“What the hell took you so long?”

“Well, once I started a talkin’ it might make him remember if I just upped and walked away.
Did you get her?”

“Sure did. She’s all neat and tidy in the back.”

“She tied?”

“Hell, yea, she’s tied. Think I want her to get away now?”

“Have any trouble?”

“Nope. Easy as fuckin’. I slit the back of her tent, grabbed her, gagged her and had her tied
in the rope and sack in no time at all. Let’s get out on the road, then you can drive while I have
some fun with her.”

“Sure, Henry. But we come back tomorrow for the one I picked out? Right?”

“Sure. No problem. Let’s go.”

They pulled away and got in line with the other cars and trucks leaving the carnival. A 
couple of miles away, they turned off onto the road that would lead home and Henry got in 
the back of the truck with his gal.

Henry had one hell of a time on that journey.

By that time all the Hollister boys were real use to gals in ropes and Henry didn’t have any 
problems getting around the ones he had placed on her as he began the process of getting 
her marked.

Unbuttoning her blouse he dug his fingers into her soft tits, leaving bruises in his wake. 
And as he removed her clothes, without removing any ropes, he took possession of all of her. 
When Jake finally drove onto their own property Henry flipped the gal around and gave her a 
good spanking.

All the way to the pump shed. Then holding her under an arm, he continued as they made 
their way down the stairs and into the caverns. By the time he set her down her ass was 
warming up real good.

He planned to warm it a hell of a lot more. But first she had to be prepared.

With rings.

“Why don’t you go have some fun with Susan or Karen, Jake? I want this one for myself for
a while.”

“Sure thing, Henry. Hollar if you need some help.”

“I don’t plan on it, but if I need some, I’ll give you a call. Where does Billy keep those 
pliers?”

“Over there.”

“Thanks.”

The boys had long ago established the rules of the gals brought to the caverns as 
permanent guests. The first order of business was to install the rings. To install one or two sets
right away was up to the guy that brought her in, but before the night was over they had to 
possess at least four rings.

And as Henry gathered up the special pliers and rings that Billy had made he tried to 
decide how he would proceed. “Hell, might as well get them over with,” he said as he grabbed
four rings and went back to Mindy on the floor.

“If you had come along more willin’ like I would’a spaced these out a bit. But seein’ how 
you didn’t, I might as well do all four now.”

Mindy didn’t have any doubts about what he was talking about. After all, he was holding 
some weird looking pliers and four rings in his hands. And as he straddled her body and 
lowered himself onto her stomach, she knew that her full, jutting nipples would be the first to 
fall victim to the rings.

She was right. But being right didn’t lessen the pain at all as he quickly and very 
proficiently drove the rings into her nipples. When he was finished with the second one, he 
turned them inside her, making the ends come to the front of her nipples as she looked at 
them through tear filled eyes.

“When Billy gets here, he’ll weld ‘em shut for you.” That thought didn’t please Mindy in the
least, but he gave her little time to think on it anyway as he wedged his hands between her 
legs and deftly installed more rings in her cunt lips.

“There,” Henry said as he stood up, “that marks you as Hollister property. Now to lay my 
claim on you.

Mindy didn’t like the sound of those words, even if she didn’t understand their meaning. 
But as all who had or would join her in the Hollister caverns, Mindy learned that they didn’t 
have to understand what the boys said. They were quite able to do what they wanted without 
the gals’ permission.

When it came to fucking and controlling gals in his possession, Henry combined his two 
distinct likes.

Leather and pounding asses.

Henry was the one that had made all the leather devices that abounded in the caverns, be 
they garments for the brothers to wear or restraints for the gals to wear. It was his skill and he 
used it well down there in the bowels of the earth.

He left Mindy to rest on the floor of the cavern as he got what he wanted for the next part 
of the night.

Mindy was a practical gal. She knew that Henry was far from finished with her and she 
took the time he allotted her to rest and gather her strength. Working the carnival she had 
knowledge of what might happen to her. After all, all kind of people joined carnivals for all 
kind of reasons.

She knew that Dave, the geek, and Carol, the animal trainer, were into rough games. She 
had heard the fall of a whip on flesh many a night as they lived in the next trailer over. It had 
never bothered her in the past, in fact she had dug her fingers into her twat to the rhythm of 
the falling whip on many occasions and had wondered what it would be like to be in Carol’s 
place.

Not that she ever planned on carrying through with that thought. But she had wondered 
and it seemed like she would have to wonder no more.

When Henry returned she knew she had been right. The way he was dressed and what he 
was carrying told her she was.

Henry was dressed in crotch high boots that looked soft as a baby’s behind. But the spiked
studded jock strap belied any thoughts of tenderness. As did the harness, leather crop, ball 
and chains he carried in his hands.

“We’re gonna play a game that I’m real fond of. Whippin’ ass and bondage. Get up on 
your knees.” Mindy knew there was no hope in fighting Henry, so she obeyed.

“What’s the matter? No guts?” he asked as he removed the gag from her mouth, giving 
her a chance to respond.

Mindy eagerly licked some moisture back in her lips and mouth. The gag that had been 
there for the last hour or so had really sapped it, as she thought about her response to his 
question.

“I’ve got enough guts and brains. If I fight you it will only go worse for me, won’t it?”

“Right on that count. What other words of wisdom do you have?”

“I’ll try to do what you want. I want to live, even if I spend the rest of my life here. A life full
of pain is still better than death.”

“A real practical gal, ain’t you?”

“I try to be. What are you going to do to me?”

“Like I said, play my favorite game of whipping ass and bondage. Care to hear how the 
game is played?”

“Sure, why not,” why not indeed she thought. She sure as hell didn’t have any choices in 
the matter.

“I’ll gag you with this head harness I made. Then I tie you up real snug like, hooking short 
chains from your pussy rings to your bound hands behind your back. Then I hang this ball 
from the chains in your nipples. Between the two sets of chains, you should stick your ass way 
up in the air for my crop to strike it. Got the game rules all straight?”

“Yea, I got ‘em straight. Then what happens?”

“When I tire of beating your ass, I fuck it. Every been fucked in the ass?”

“A few times.”

“With the guy wearing this?” he pointed to the studded jock strap.

“No.”

“I didn’t think so. Susan and Karen have acquired quite a taste for spikes pounding into 
their asses.

How about you, think you could learn to like that?”

“I… I’ll try.”

“Very practical gal. Very practical. Now open your mouth and let’s begin the game.”

Ever practical, Mindy did as ordered. She opened her mouth and tipped her head back as 
he jammed the ball gag into her mouth then fastened the strap behind her head and hooked 
it to the studded band around her neck.

“Now spread your legs so I can get these chains on your pussy rings.”

Again she did as ordered.

Henry easily hooked the small clamps to her rings, pulled the slender chain up her ass 
crack and hooked the end to her wrists. Mindy felt the chains pull her cunt lips toward her 
hands and bent forward to ease the pain.

“Real good, there Mindy. Now bend over. That a girl. Time for the ball.”

Mindy watched him clip the short chains to her newly installed nipple rings. The heavy ball 
rested on the floor, but she knew it would pull the shit out of her tits if she straightened up.

“Now ankles together so I can tie them together.” Mindy eased her feet together then felt 
him tie her ankles with yet more rope as she bent over to keep her balance.

“Now for the game to begin.”

And with that as a warning Henry hit her turned up ass with the crop he had made.

Mindy jerked with the pain in her ass, tried to get away from the pain and pulled herself 
up. That was a mistake as her nipples took the full weight of the ball hanging from them.

“Ass up, Mindy. Give me a good target.”

Mindy bent back over, raising her ass for the next landing of the stiff leather crop.

It landed.

And the whole procedure was repeated. Again and again. And again, as her ass turned to 
fire, as she jerked the rings in her pussy, and as she took the weight of the ball with her 
nipples.

By the time he stopped and began to fuck her ass, with the spikes digging into her 
battered flesh with every stroke, Mindy was past the stage of caring about the pain.

Her suspensions about her deeper cravings had been proved correct. She was a latent pain
lover. And she loved every thrust of his hips, cock and spikes into her.

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CHAPTER FOUR


When Henry and Jake went back to the carnival the next night the gal Jake wanted was no 
where to be found. And Jake was pissed.

He stomped off and headed into town where he thought to drown his problems in a 
bottle. And he was succeeding real well toward his goal when Mary Ellen come up to his table.

“Plannin’ on finishin’ that all by yourself, Jake?”

“I gave it serious consideration. But I’d be willin’ to share it with you.”

“Much obliged.”

“Then pull up a chair and get comfy. I plan on makin’ it a night here.”

“Thanks for the invite. What’s got you in the dumps? Girl problems?”

“Ain’t they always the cause?”

“I’ve never had much trouble with ‘em.”

When Jake stopped laughing, he said, “You’re quite a gal, Mary Ellen. Quite a gal.”

“Well if n I’m such a great gal, why ain’t you ever asked me out, Jake Hollister?”

“I don’t know. Probably because you went out with Billy and Jimbo.”

“And that makes a difference?”

“I guess. Hell, I don’t know, Mary Ellen. I just never did and that’s a fact.”

“So?”

“So what?”

“So will you ever ask me out?”

“I… hell, why not? What you doin’ tonight?”

“I’m sittin’ here drinkin’ your whiskey. What the hell does it look like I’m doin’? My laundry,
for God’s sake?”

“Nope. You sure as hell ain’t a doin’ laundry.” Taking a swig of whiskey he looked at her, 
maybe for the first time.

She was a big gal. Not fat, just big. Big tits, full ass and hips, hell, she even had damn full 
lips. Lips that looked like they knew what to do with a guy.

He had heard Billy and Jimbo talk about Mary Ellen before and knew that she would allow 
a bit of the rough stuff. But how far would she go? He had gotten real use to complying gals 
since they had began stocking the caverns with them.

Hell, it was worth a shot. The night had turned into a looser so far.

“I’ve heard talk about you.”

“I’m sure you have. Just as I heard talk about you and your brothers.”

“What I mean is… well you do like it rough don’t ya?”

“Yea. A bit. What you got in mind, Jake?”

“Well… did you ever hear why Mary Beth and I broke up?”

“Sure did. She said you slapped her around too much.”

“And what do you think of that?”

“I think she needs her head examined. What the fuck’s wrong with a slap now and then 
between a gal and guy? Not a damned thing in my opinion.”

“Well, it’s a bit more than that.”

“Like what, Jake Hollister. Come on spit it out.”

“Hell, shit, Mary Ellen.”

“Don’t hell, shit me. Spit it out.”

“Fine, I’ll spit it out. The gal I settle on will have to handle more than a slap or two to keep 
me happy.”

“And just what else would that be?”

Jake took another swig of the burning whiskey. “Bondage and a heavy dose of pain. There,
is that plain enough for you?”

“It sounds real plain to my ears. What exactly does that mean?”

“Jesus fuckin’ Christ, are you dense or something?”

“No, I ain’t dense. I just want to know what our date is going to be like when we leave 
here. So tell me, what does that entail?”

Jake looked real close at Mary Ellen. She looked serious as hell. He took another drink and 
pushed the bottle to her.

“Have a drink and I’ll tell you.”

She took the offered bottle, tipped it up and took a healthy swallow. Placing it back on the
table, she said, “So, I’m a listenin’. Tell it plain, Jake Hollister. Get straight to the point.”

“Straight to the point. My cock ain’t a gonna touch you unless you’re wrapped in yards of 
tight, cuttin’ ropes that are a diggin’ into your flesh so deep you’ll think they’ll cut right 
through ya.”

“I’m still a listenin’.”

“And once you’re bound tighter than any ol’ steer has ever been, I’ll tan your hide.”

“How? With what? How many times? Tell me straight.”

“Are you gettin’ hot, Mary Ellen? Is this talkin’ makin’ you wet in the cunt?”

“Bet your balls it is. Keep a talkin’ Jake. You’ve got my full attention. Including my pussy 
and asshole.”

“As I said, Mary Ellen. You’re quite a gal.” He took another swig of whiskey and suddenly 
decided that he had had enough. A cock could go limp on a guy if he had too much and it 
was beginning to look like the night might not be so bad after all.

“I’ve developed a taste for whippin’ gals. How’s that strike you?”

“Like a whip. I’m still listenin’.”

“Yep, you sure as hell are. What I really like to do with gals all wrapped up in yards of rope 
is to torment their pussies and tits. I can do that for hours and hours. I never seem to tire of it. 
At times it’s even better than fuckin’ ‘em.”

“Hours you say? Can you really hold off that long?”

“I can torment pussies and tits all night long. But when I get around to the fuckin’, I really 
do that with the best of ‘em too.”

“I got a question for you, Jake.”

“Yea, and what’s that?”

“What the hell are we doin’ in a bar when we can be at my place havin’ one hell of a time?”

“You know, Mary Ellen, that’s one damned good question.”

“Sure is. Got an answer for it, Jake Hollister?”

“Yep, sure do. Let’s get the hell outa here and have some fun.”

“Now there is a guy after my heart. My place is four blocks away. Let’s go.”

Jake thought about taking her to the caverns, then decided against it. Mary Ellen was a 
local gal and Pa had been firm on that point. Besides, he didn’t know if she was only words or 
not. It was best to go to her place and give her a try. Even if he did things she didn’t like, she 
wouldn’t learn about the caverns.

His brothers would kill him if he made them give up the caverns. Besides, he didn’t want to
lose them either.

Jake motioned the waitress over, paid his bill and the two of them left the bar heading 
toward her place a few blocks away.

*

“Nice place you got here, Mary Ellen. How do you manage it on your salary at the diner?”

Perhaps there were still some secrets in town if he had to ask that question. But she wasn’t 
ready to enlighten him about that yet. Maybe later. She’d have to see about that.

“Oh, it isn’t that hard. I only have myself to look after. Want a drink?”

“Naw. What I want is to see some flesh. Yours.”

“Anxious, are you?”

“Yep.”

“Me too. Let’s go downstairs first. That way we won’t be interrupted at a crucial time.”

“Lead the way.”

Jake had been surprised at her home. It wasn’t a damned mansion, but it sure as hell 
wasn’t no sleeze whole either. It was a nice two story home. Well decorated. Neat and very 
comfortable looking.

As they made their way down the stairs he noted that she had some of the same things 
that they had in the caverns. Nothing was obvious, but it was there anyway. Especially to a guy
used to them.

There were several lanterns and candles on various shelves. Pillow type mattresses on the 
floor. There were numerous cabinets that intrigued him as he passed them on the way to the 
room she was leading him to. I wonder what they contain, he thought as he stepped into the 
room.

Upon entering, he stopped his suppositions.

This room left no doubts in his mind that Mary Ellen was more than he had previously 
thought. No one but a pain lover had the things that were in that room.

There were yards of rope. Lengths of chain. Switches, whips and cuffs. She was almost as 
well supplied as the caverns were. The only thing that was missing was the presence of the 
rings he and his brothers installed on their women. How knew, he might even get to do that 
to her. Later of course.

“Okay. Off with the clothes, Mary Ellen, and let’s get goin’.”

She noted the change in Jake’s voice with those words. It was a voice she hadn’t heard all 
that often, but one she loved.

It was the voice of a man in control. And she had every intention of obeying it to the letter.

She quickly removed her clothes, tossing them to a corner of the room and waited for Jake
to take control.

“Damned good lookin’ tits, you have there Mary Ellen.”

“Thanks. But I think they’d look better in those yards of rope you were talkin’ about, don’t 
you?”

“Yep. They sure would. No doubt about that. Where you keep it?”

“Over there. In that cabinet. Help yourself.”

“I will. I surely will do that. Why don’t you just have a knell there on the floor while I get 
it?”

Silently she complied as she watched him open various cabinets around the room. 
Naturally, she knew what each contained and when she saw him pause to check a bit better, 
she smiled.

Yes, it looked like the baby Hollister was a fine prospect.

Funny she should think of him as the baby. Naturally, he was the youngest. But hell, he 
was twenty-two. She knew all the boys’ ages. Billy was twenty-nine, Henry twenty-seven, and 
Jimbo was twenty-four. She grew up knowing the Hollister boys. Knew their Ma and Pa, too. 
And their younger sister Carrie Ann, who was eighteen and a real beauty.

She had had a couple of dates with Billy and Jimbo in the past. Both were real men and 
didn’t take any shit from her. But there had been something missing in their relationships. 
When she was dating them she didn’t know what that was. But now, that she was older 
herself, she knew.

They were both strong, forceful men. Domineering too. But they lacked what she thought 
she saw in Jake. A level of caring. Oh, sure, she thought he would hurt her. Hell, she wanted 
him to. But he would give her what she wanted too in the process.

A sense of caring that she found fulfillment too. If Jake did spend hours tormenting her it 
would tell her that she was right. Many a guy was more than willing to whip the shit out of 
her. But they did it make themselves happy. If she got joy out of it, they considered that a 
bonus on her part.

But the way Jake had talked, he just might be different.

Time would tell. But if he did, she’d be willing to follow him into hell.

“I like your collection. I’ll have to check closer when I get you tied up. Let’s start with your 
tits.”

“I like the ropes real tight on my tits, Jake. Real tight.”

“Me, too. You just hold still for a bit and I’ll make us both happy.”

Jake took a hunk of rope and began to wrap it around her left tit, making it dig into her 
flesh. He formed another loop, pulling it even tighter.

“That is one damned hard nipple you got there Mary Ellen. Is it the rope, or me doin’ it?”

“Bottthhh. You sure know aaahhh how to tie it tighttt aahh don’t you?”

“Sure do. Just wait until I get both of ‘em done.”

“I’mmm aahh waitin’ Jake. I’mmma waitin’.” When her left tit was as tight as he could get it,
he gave the rope a twist and began on her right on. Around and around he wrapped it, 
cutting into her deeper with each rotation.

His hands moved all over her chest. Knots between her tits, over the upper part of her 
chest, around her neck, and around her back. When he was finished her tits didn’t stand a 
chance of even jiggling when he hit them. Which he did.

“Yeaaa, sssllapp that tit… wake it up.”

“It will be wide awake before I’m done with it. Don’t you worry one bit about that. But first 
we need to get some rope around your legs. I want that pussy of yours real available for me.”

The ropes went over her legs, down her ankles and around her shoes and back up. When 
he was done with them she almost had her heels jammed in her cunt.

Then he bound her wrists behind her.

“There. That should keep you in place.”

“In aahh place for whattt?”

“For the whip. Didn’t I tell you I liked to whip bound tits?”

“You did. Yesss ahh you did.”

“Well, I think it’s time to do just that. You keep those legs spread real wide, Mary Ellen. I 
want to watch your pussy get wetter with each stroke I land on you.”

She kept her legs as opened as she could as Jake took up the short, stiff whip and brought
it across both nipples at the same time.

“Aaahggggaaa.”

“Like that, do ya?”

“Yeesss… aaahh do itt again.”

“Oh, I will Mary Ellen. I surely will do that.” She watched the welts form on her tits with 
each stroke Jake landed on them. Jake wasn’t a selfish man, he hit all of her tits. The tops, the 
bottoms, in between them, and the proudly standing nipples too. He got them all as Mary 
Ellen squirmed on the floor, keeping her legs well spread for his view. “They look real tender, 
Mary Ellen. Are they?”

“Goddd yessss.”

“I like tender tits on a gal. You know what I like to do with tender tits?”

“Whhattt?”

“I like to suck them. Suck them so hard that hickies form on them.” And Jake bent his head
and did precisely that.

Mary Ellen fell in love with him at that moment.

He kissed her tits. He formed hickies on them. And he whipped the even more. Then went 
back with his mouth.

Mary Ellen was sure he had spent a good hour on her tits before he picked up the whip 
and landed his blow to her opened cunt. Her legs. Her stomach and back. Then he followed 
with his mouth again.

He placed a clothespin on her lips, connecting it to the ropes around her tits and began all
over again.

Two hours later he tipped her up on her knees and drilled her ass with his cock as they 
both soared into the stars.

*

“Can you keep a secret, Mary Ellen?”

“Sure I can.”

“A real secret? Not just a little one. One that could mean jail for those involved?”

“Sure. I’ll tell you what. You tell me your secret and I’ll tell you mine. Fair enough?”

“Fair enough.” Jake paused to gather his thoughts. “Do you remember about three months
ago when the well at the farm went dry?”

“Yea. Billy came in one day and said that you boys were diggin’ a new one. And the next 
time I saw him, he said it was all done.”

“That’s right. But we found more than water for a new well.”

“What?”

“We found some underground caverns. Right there in our back yard.”

“That ain’t all that surprising. There are caverns all over Kentucky.”

“I know that. I read all about them after we found ours. But what we did with our cavern is 
what is so special.”

“What’d you do with it? I ain’t never heard of it, so you must be a keepin’ it a secret.”

“We are. And for a good reason.”

“What reason is that, Jake Hollister?”

“You see this here room of yours?”

“Hell yes. What are you gettin’ at?”

“Well… you ain’t got nothing here compared to what we got… in our cavern.”

“Are you speakin’ the truth, Jake Hollister?”

“I sure as hell am. We got us a fuckin’ torture chambers down there. And that ain’t all we 
got either.”

“What else could there be?”

“We… we got us some gals too.”

“Gals?”

“Yea. We kidnapped us three women and we keep ‘em down there all the time. We beat 
the shit outa them every damned day. And fuck ‘em. And torture ‘em too. What you think 
about that?”

“Holy, damned shit. I think they are three damned lucky gals. Why didn’t you take me 
there tonight?”

“I had to be sure of you first. Hell, Mary Ellen, it ain’t something you blurt out to just 
anyone.”

“Well, hell, I know that. But why are you a tellin’ me now?”

“Because I want to take you there sometime.”

“Hell, that ain’t no problem at all. Shit fire, let’s go now.”

“Remember your promise not to tell?” He waited for her to nod her head in agreement 
before he continued. “We’ve ah set some rules for the gals that enter the caverns.”

“What kink of rules?”

“The first day she arrives, she has to be pierced with rings.”

“Rings?”

“Yep. In her nipples or her pussy. Sometimes we do both the first day. It’s one of the rules 
for admittance. Of course, the three that are there now didn’t have any say in the matter. But 
they are more than willin’ now. They’ve learned to crave what we give ‘em.”

“I just bet you have at that. So you’re sayin’ that if I come there, I have to have these rings 
in me too?”

“Yep. That’s the rules. Of course if you come willin’ you can leave. They can’t. They are our 
permanent guests. Or at least until we tire of them. But I don’t think we will. We’ve gotten use 
to them too. I think Jimbo is in love with one of them. Susan’s her name.”

“And Henry seems real attached to Mindy, but he just got her last night. And Billy is real 
attentive to Karen, but it’s hard to tell if he likes her or not. Billy isn’t the easiest guy to 
understand.”

“And that leaves you, doesn’t it? Am I your choice, Jake?”

“You might be, Mary Ellen. You just might be. But I won’t know until you agree to come 
there. Willingly and freely. If you don’t want to remain, you can leave. But if you do, it will be 
the end of us. Understand?”

“Yea. I understand. Give me a few days to mull it over and I’ll give you my answer.” She 
paused and smiled up at him. “But in the mean while, why don’t you find a wet home for that 
cock of yours?”

“I got no problem with that, but first you owe me your secret.”

“Right. I forgot all about that.”

“So?”

“So… my secret is…”

“Come on Mary Ellen, like you said, spit it out.”

“True, I did say that. Okay. My secret is… I’m a professional sss… submissive. People pay me
to beat me up, tie me up and generally torment the hell out of me. For a price.”

“Are you askin’ for payment now?”

“Hell, no. I’m just sharin’ my secret like you did. Does it make a difference to you, Jake?”

“Why the hell should it? Hell, you’re still Mary Ellen, ain’t ya?”

“I sure am. And Mary Ellen is a beggin’ for your cock in her. What you goin’ to do about 
that, Jake Hollister?”

“I’m a gonna make us both damned happy. Okay if I tie you up again?”

“Hell, yes. Do it, then fuck the shit out of me again.”

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CHAPTER FIVE


The boys were cutting hay in the back fields when Billy and Jake took a break to grab a drink 
from the jug that they had placed in the stream earlier.

Quinching their thirst, they both leaned back against some sturdy tree trunks and rested 
from the back-braking work of tossing bales of hay onto the wagons.

“Where the hell did you disappear to last night, Jake? I looked for you all over the freakin’ 
carnival and couldn’t find hide nor hair of you.”

“I was with Mary Ellen.”

“What the hell for?”

“Well, I’d gone to the carnival, too, a lookin’ for that gal I spotted the other night. I 
couldn’t find her, so I said the hell with and went into town to drown my sorrows in some 
good whiskey.”

“Can’t say I blame you there. I couldn’t spot her either. She must no have been with the 
carnival after all. Maybe just a visitor.”

“Yea, that was my guess, too. But anyway, I got me a good bottle and set myself the task of
forgetin’ all about her. I was doin’ a good job of it when Mary Ellen came in and joined. You 
know, Billy,” he said turning toward his brother, “Mary Ellen ain’t a bad sort of gal.”

“Never said she was. Hell, both Henry and I dated and fucked her for a while. She didn’t 
even object to a lickin’ or two while I fucked her good and proper.”

“So why’d you stop seein’ her?”

“I don’t know. Hell, that was five, six years ago. Who the fuck knows why now. But as I 
remember it, she was a damned good fuck. Is she still?”

“Yea. A damned good fuck. And she more than likes the rough stuff.”

“Now that don’t surprise me none. She always was one for keepin’ her yap shut. As I recall, 
I laid a strap or two into her too. And she didn’t complain. She still like that?”

“Well, yes and no.”

“Just what the fuck does that mean, Jake?”

Jake looked at his oldest brother and wonder how much to tell him. Then he decided, 
what the hell. He wanted Mary Ellen to come to the caverns and if she did, they’d know soon 
enough.

“We traded secrets.”

“What the fuck kind of secrets are you a talkin’ about?”

“Real personal stuff.”

“Yea,” Billy said with a leering grin at his baby brother. “What was hers?”

“She’s turned… pro.”

“Pro? You mean a damned hooker?”

“Well, sort’a.”

“Hell, Jake, there ain’t no sort’a about it. She’s either a whore or she ain’t.”

“Well, I guess you’d say she is, in that she accepts money for the times she has sex with 
other guys.”

“That sure as hell makes her a whore in my book. But,” and there he paused to look at 
Jake, “I gotta feelin’ that ain’t the whole extent of her secret, is it?”

“Nope. You’re missin’ the main ingredient.”

“So why don’t you just go ahead and enlighten me on the matter?”

“She’s a professional submissive. Guys pay her to knock her around.”

“You’re shitin’ me?”

“No. I’m a tellin’ it straight. Guys lay out good money to tie her up, whip the shit outa her, 
then fuck her hard and heavy.”

“Well, I’ll be damn gone. Fellers pay her for it, you say?”

“They sure as fuck do. And they pay damned good.”

“Like how much?”

“Mary Ellen said anywhere from a hundred to five hundred a night.”

“You’re shiftin’ me. Who the fuck is gonna pay that kind of money when he can get it 
free?”

“Well, Billy, not everyone has a stable of captured gals like we do down in the caverns. And
besides, if she’s a willin’ to take their money, there ain’t no reason for her to call in the cops 
when things get a might rough.”

“Gotta point there. You sure enough do.” Then Billy carried that thought to an obvious 
conclusion. “Hell, if they’s a willin’ to part with that kind of money, just think how much we 
could make on Susan, Karen and Mindy? Hell, it’s mind bogglin’.”

“I’ve given it a though or two myself, since last night.”

“Just what the hell did you do to her last night, anyway?”

“I tied her up, good and snug. Her tits were a buggin’ out real hard and straight when I 
laid a whip into ‘em. I guess I did that for a good hour or more. Then I branched out and 
whipped her all over. Ass, pussy, legs, hell all of her.

“And you know what, Billy? She loved ever second of it. She was actually a beggin’ for that 
whip to land on her. Then I sucked her juices outa her. You know how I like suckin’ a nice juicy 
pussy. Well, she had the wettest one I ever tasted.”

“And that ain’t all her pussy can handle. It’s a real versatile one, it sure as hell is. I had my 
whole damned fist up it. And fucked her with my freakin’ hand for a good half hour. And you 
know what she did?”

“I can guess.”

“So, guess. What do you think she did when I had my hand up her cunt?”

“She begged you to stop.”

“Wrong. Oh, she begged all right. But not for me to stop. She begged me to jam my other 
hand up her asshole. And I did.”

“You’re fuckin’ lying there Jake boy.”

“I am not. And that ain’t even the best. After a jammin’ both hands into her, I fucked her in
both. And they were as tight as any virgin’s. I ain’t never heard of any gal having that much 
control over her pussy and asshole.”

“She couldn’ta been tight after that.”

“Well, she was. I aughta know, it was my hands and cock that were in her.”

“Jesus H. Christ, that’s some story there, Jake. And if you say so, I have to believe you. You 
sure ain’t known for lying. Shit, here comes Pa. We’d better get back to work.”

They both rose and began to walk back to the wagons to toss some more hay on when 
Billy stopped them.

“You said secrets. What did you tell Mary Ellen anyway?”

“Oh, that.”

“Yea, that. What was it?”

“I told her about the cavern and the gals we got down there.”

Jake was going to say more, but he was stopped when Billy’s hand connected with his jaw 
and sent him a flying across the cut hay in the field. He had no more landed on his ass than 
Billy was grabbing him by his shirt front and jerking him up for another blow when their Pa 
arrived.

“What the hell’s gotten into you two. Billy, let Jake go.”

“I can’t do that Pa,” Billy said as he slammed his fist into Jake’s belly.

“I said stop it Billy and I mean it.”

Reluctantly Billy let Jake drop to the ground as he tried to gain control over his emotions. 
Shit, fuckin’ fire, they had all agreed not to tell anyone about the caverns.

“Why the hell you heatin’ Jake?”

Billy turned toward his Pa and said, “Because he had the fuckin’ nerve to tell someone 
about the caverns. And the girls we got down there, too.”

“That right Jake,” his father asked as Jake finally stood up, rubbing his jaw where Billy had 
hit him.

“Yea, but…” Again Jake was going to say more, but this time it was his father’s fist that 
stopped his words and he went flying across the hay field yet again.

Pa may be fifty-two but he sure as hell wasn’t no weakling, Jake thought as the other side 
of his jaw throbbed with pain.

“Will you two let me explain?” he asked as he gathered his feet under him and stood. But it
didn’t appear that Pa was in the mood for listening as his belt, that moments before had been 
around his waist, was a cutting into Jake’s shoulders and chest.

There was no way in hell Jake would strike his father back, so he stood there and took 
what his father was dishing out as he covered his face and eyes as the leather belt tore into his
flesh.

“Stop that this instance, Mr. Hollister. You got no call to be a whippin’ Jake like that,” came 
a voice behind the three of them making them all turn to see who had the gall to tell Russ 
Hollister to do anything that he had set his mind to doing.

“Mary Ellen,” came from all three Hollister’s at the same time, with different degrees of 
voice inflections.

Russ was pissed as hell. Billy shocked that anyone, least of all a female, would try to tell his 
Pa anything. And Jake’s voice was filled with awe that she seemed to care enough about him 
to stand up to his Pa.

“You’re the cause of it, Mary Ellen,” came from Billy. “She’s the one Jake told about the 
caverns, Pa.”

“That true Jake?”

“Yes, Pa. But Mary Ellen promised not to tell anyone about them. Or the gals we keep 
down there.”

“And you believe her?”

But Jake didn’t get a chance to answer his father’s question as Mary Ellen barged in 
between the three of them and placed herself in front of Jake as she turned her attention to 
Russ Hollister, who was still holding his belt in his hand looking like he was going to hit Jake 
again.

“If I am the reason your a hittin’ Jake, like Billy says, then it’s me that should be a feelin’ 
that belt of yours, Mr. Hollister, not Jake. You want to hit someone, you hit me, not Jake.”

That stopped Russ in his tracks. For a minute, anyway.

“Fine by me, Mary Ellen. I’d just as soon whip your chest as Jake’s if that’s what you want 
done.” In answer to his challenge, Mary Ellen ripped her blouse open, scattering button all 
over the hay covered field.

“Hold my arms for me, Jake, while your Pa whips my tits,” she said as she placed her arms 
behind her back for Jake to take.

Her entire body still bore the marks that Jake had put on it from the night before, but 
Mary Ellen stood proud and tall in front of Jake as he took her arms and held them out of the 
way of his father’s belt.

“Well, what you waitin’ for, Russ Hollister? I told you I’d take Jake’s whippin’ and I aim to 
do just that. If I’m the one that started all of this, then I’m the one who should be a payin’ for 
it, not Jake. Hit me, Russ Hollister, or put your belt away. The choice is yours to make.”

Ever since Jake had left her last night, all Mary Ellen did was think about him. And their 
time together. She had long ago admitted to herself that receiving pain was for her. She had 
had many a man use her in that fashion, too. But none of them had displayed the missing 
ingredient that Jake had.

They didn’t care about her as a person, just as a thing to get a rise out of their cocks. But 
Jake did care about her and she loved him for it.

And if loving him meant that she had to stand there, in the middle of Hollister property, 
and take a belting that was meant for Jake, then so be it. She would gladly be his shield. And 
much, much more. If he’d let her.

Russ didn’t believe her words. At first.

But when she ripped open her blouse and stood there with her tits all hanging out with 
marks on them, he knew she was more than serious.

She was challenging him. And Russ Hollister never in his life backed down from any 
damned challenge. And he wasn’t about to start now.

He drew the belt back and waited for her to move.

She didn’t move a muscle as her eyes stared into his.

Russ brought his belt forward as hard as he could, and that was real hard, and slammed 
that hunk of leather into her tits so hard they bounded for several seconds before coming to 
rest again.

He saw her flinch from his blow. But what surprised the hell out of him was when she 
turned her head toward Jake, who was holding her in place for him, and said, “That’s aahh for 
you Jake. Just for you, love.”

That was too much for Russ to accept. That Mary Ellen would totally ignore him and the 
weapon he was using on her to turn her head away as if her were nothing. Nothing!

He hit her tits again. And again.

But still she ignored him as she spoke to Jake.

“I aahhh came here to tell you that… aahhhhhaa IIIII aa wanttt… ahhhheee to be with 
youuu, Jake. IH’lll… ahhhhhee live in yourrrr aahh caverns ifff you… ahhhhhhaaa want me 
tooo. I lov… ahhhheee I love youuu Jakkkee and… ahhhhhhh I want to beee withhh youuu… 
ahhhhh alwayssss.”

“You didn’t have to come here, Mary Ellen. I’da come to you.”

Jake was having a hard time understanding what was going on, too. He knew that Mary 
Ellen liked a healthy dose of pain in her life. But he would have never expected her to do what 
she was doing. He wasn’t even conscious of holding her in place as his father beat her tits.

All he could comprehend was her words of love and the fact that she was willing. Hell, she 
asked to be whipped instead of him. She didn’t seem to give a shit what his father did to her 
while she spoke her words either. She totally ignored him, except for grunts of pain when the 
belt landed on her tits. It was like they were the only two people present.

And at that moment Jake realized the same thing that Mary Ellen had last night. He wasn’t 
sure if it was love or not. Hell, he’d never been in love before. But he did know that he wanted 
to be with Mary Ellen. Now and always. In her house in town or in the caverns.

And when that thought registered in his mind so did what was happening. “Stop it, Pa. 
You’ve made your point. And so has Mary Ellen.”

Everyone turned their attention to Russ to see what he would do about Jake’s words.

Jake’s words stopped him. Not the words themselves, but there meaning. He had made his
point and so had Mary Ellen. And at that point in time, Russ Hollister silently admitted to 
himself something that he had never admitted before.

He admired a woman.

Any woman who had the never to stand up for her man like she did, deserved to be with 
him. It no longer mattered that she shared a secret meant for Hollisters only. If she was willing 
to undergo the strapping she had just had, he knew that she would never tell anyone about 
the caverns or what they held.

. “You know, Jake,” Russ told him, “I think you’ve got yourself one damned fine woman 
there in your arms. You treat her right and keep her happy, boy, and she’ll give me some 
grandsons to be proud of. You keep that one, Jake. And that’s an order from your Pa.”

Jake smiled at his Pa. And agreed. “Right, Pa. I’ll keep her so damned happy she won’t 
have a chance to leave me.”

“That’s my boy. Now,” Russ hiked up his jeans and began to thread his belt back in the 
loops, “I think it is time I made a visit to you boys’ cavern and had a look around for myself. 
Let’s go boys. You, too, Mary Ellen. I got a feelin’ in my bones, we’re gonna be seein’ a lot of 
you around here from now on.”

“I hope so, Mr. Hollister. I sure as hell hope so.”

*

“How you know Jimbo is down here,” Russ asked Billy as they made their way down the 
stone stairs leading to the caverns.

“We made up a system for it, Pa. Each of us have a colored peg up in the pump shed and 
when we’re down here we hang it on certain nails so the rest of know who is here.” Billy 
explained to his father. “That way, we know if the door is locked or not. Jimbo’s peg was on 
the nail say in’ he’s here. Sounds like he’s in the small jail cell he build last month.”

“A jail cell? What the hell for?”

“For effect, Pa. Just for a change. Come on, I’ll show you.”

Billy lead them down a short tunnel and into a small room that did indeed look like a jail 
cell. There were bricks making the ‘walls’ and bars in the ‘windows’.

But that wasn’t all they saw.

Jimbo was indeed in the small jail cell. And he wasn’t alone. Susan was with him.

“Jesus H. Christ. That’s quite a… setup you got there, Jimbo,” Russ said when he found his 
voice.

“Oh, ahh hi, Pa. What you doin’ here?”

“I came for a visit. How’d you get her up there anyway?”

Jimbo, Billy and Russ looked at Susan.

She was an impressive sight to see. Yes, siree. She was hanging from a ring embedded in 
the cavern ceiling by a chain. The chain was connected to a rope that encircled her waist, 
drawing her stomach way in as it supported her weight.

Her hands and arms were tied with ropes. But her hands had been forced between her 
legs, her wrists tied to her ankles right next to her ass. Ankles and wrists were held in place by 
ropes holding them to a bar sticking out of the brick wall. More ropes went around her ankles 
and just above her knees.

There was a gag in her mouth that was a miniature horse bit, complete with a strap under 
her chin. And her hair had been tied and pulled back toward the chain she was hanging from. 
But looking close, Russ couldn’t see how that was accomplished.

“What the hell is holdin’ her hair like that? I can’t see a damned thing.”

“I used some fishin’ line, Pa. It’s clear and hard to see, but strong as hell. That fishin’ line is 
a keepin’ her head pulled up, so she can’t rest it any.”

“Smart thinkin’ there, Jimbo. But where the hell did she get those damned rings in her tits 
from?”

“All our gals have rings in ‘em. Through their nipples and another set in their cunt lips. 
There’s all kinds of interestin’ things you can do with rings, Pa. Like those ball weights a 
hangin’ from the rings in Susan’s nipples.”

“You’re right there, Jimbo. You sure are. Can’t say that I’ve ever seen a woman with rings in 
her though. How much them balls weigh a hangin’ on her tits, anyway? They look powerfully 
heavy to me. What are they? A couple a pounds each?”

“Nope. Each ball is a hefty ten pounds, Pa. She can definitely feel ‘em a hangin’ from her 
tits. No doubt about that.”

“Real interestin’. Real interestin’. How long she been a hangin’ there anyway?”

“Oh, about an hour and a half, maybe two hours.”

“She must have real good endurance.”

“Yep, that she does, Pa. But there’s one thing you can’t see now.”

“What’s that?”

“There is more fishin’ line a pullin’ the shit outa her pussy rings too. I tied her pussy rings 
to her ankles too.”

“Real interestin’, Jimbo. It surely is. But tell me, is that all you a gonna do to her now?”

“Nope. I was just about to give her ass a good paddlin’ with the wooden paddle. Of 
course, that’s after I lowered her a might with the chain.”

Jimbo saw the interest in his Pa’s eyes and added, “Would you like to do the paddlin’, Pa? 
Susan likes her ass nice and hot before fuckin’ it.”

“Me? Me paddle her ass with a wooden paddle?”

“Sure. Why not? Looks like your cock is interested, anyway.”

“Well, now Jimbo, you got me there. Yes, you do. I sure wouldn’t mind doin’ a bit of 
paddlin’. Not in the least. Why don’t you lower her a might and I’ll get right to that.”

Jimbo and Billy easily lowered Susan to a height that would accommodate Pa’s size.

Billy handed Russ the long wooden paddle. “Hit her ass real good, Pa, and watch what it 
makes those balls to her tits.”

Russ had a good idea of what would happen. A real good idea.

He stepped up to Susan, got a firm grip on the paddle and drew it back. Her ass was a 
perfect target that he hit squarely.

The blow to her ass sent her whole body into a swaying motion and the lead balls hanging
from her nipple rings shook and pulled her tits something awful.

He liked how they were moving and hit her again to see it. Yes, siree, that paddle sure 
made her tits move like they were alive.

He landed two more hefty blows to her upturned ass before he asked, “Think this is pullin’ 
her pussy rings too?”

“Sure is, Pa. She’s a feelin’ that paddle through her whole damned body. Lay a few more 
on her, then we’ll lower her so you can fuck her while she’s a hanin’ from the chain.”

“Good idea you got there, Jimbo. A damned good idea.”

Susan didn’t give a shit if old man Hollister paddled her ass. Or if he fucked it. What she 
wanted was Jimbo in her. Jimbo had been her favorite from day one and still was.

It was Jimbo that she craved to manhandle her. It was Jimbo that she loved. He could do 
anything to her and she loved every second of his attention. With the other brothers it was 
different. Yea, they could hurt her and make her suffer extreme agony. But it was Jimbo that 
made her body sing. It was only Jimbo with the largest cock in the family.

When old man Hollister had had enough of paddling her ass, Billy and Jimbo lowered her 
chain and the old man sank his cock up her blistered ass.

It was a good cock, but it didn’t come close to meeting the size of Jimbo’s. But the old 
man did know how to use his equipment, she concluded as she sucked his cock up inside her.

But when Jimbo took the bit gag out of her mouth and replaced it with his massive cock, 
Susan was in heaven. She rocked back and forth between the two cocks in her, but she loved 
the one in her mouth. That was the one she paid attention to. The old man could get his own 
rocks off, in her opinion.

<<< IMAGE 5 >>>





CHAPTER SIX


Jake and Mary Ellen didn’t leave the fields when Billy and Russ did.

They wanted some time alone before joining the others in the caverns. Time for some 
serious talking.

Jake had already been half convenienced that Mary Ellen was someone special to him. And
when his Pa told him to keep her, he knew that Pa was right. He didn’t know what was so 
special about her, but there was sure as hell something.

As they slowly walked across the newly mowed fields heading toward the caverns, Jake 
tried to organize his thought. Which was no easy task as Mary Ellen walked beside him with 
her whipped tits still outside her tom blouse for distractions.

She looked damned good in his eyes. Opened blouse and all. As a matter of fact, he liked 
the way she seemed unaware that her tits were waving in the air for anyone to see. He placed 
his arm around her shoulder, dropped his hand down and took possession of her right tit.

Mary Ellen had been enjoying the quiet time with Jake. She just liked being near him. 
When his hand grabbed her whipped tit, she jerked in pain and tried to relax. She really did 
want his hand there, but it was damned tender after last night and with Russ earlier.

“That hurtin’ you Mary Ellen?”

“Not really. I like you touchin’ me, Jake. I like it a whole lot.”

“And I like touchin’ you. You make me feel… hell, I don’t know the words, Mary Ellen. I just 
know that there is something… different when I’m with you. Can you explain that?”

“I can explain my feelin’s for you, Jake Hollister. I love you. It’s that simple and that 
complexed. I can’t speak for you. It might be love you feel for me, and again it might not be. 
I’d really like for you to love me. But if you can’t, that’s okay too because I have enough for 
both of us.”

“What’s love feel like, Mary Ellen?”

“To me, it’s a feelin’ that I never want to be away from you. I want to spend the rest of my 
life with you. You make my body hurt different than anyone else ever did. Yea, many a man 
made her hurt, but with you it’s different. It’s special. Like you do it to make me happy.”

“Hurtin’ you makes me happy too.”

“I know that. And knowing it makes you happy makes it even better for me. I need pain, 
Jake. But I also need for you to care about me, and you do. Hell, last night you made me come
so many times I lost count of ‘em.”

“Well, I sure wasn’t left out in the dark either, you know.”

“I know that, too. You came four good ones. But it was the way you treated me. Not just 
when we were a fuckin’. But when you were a hurtin’ me, too. And even when you were just a 
talkin’. You care, Jake. You may not know it, but you do care for me. And I plan to spend the 
rest of my life a carin’ about you too.”

“So, lovin’ me, you came here today. Is that it?”

“That’s it, Jake. I’ve looked for love for twenty years and I ain’t about to loose it after a 
findin’ it with you. I came out here to ask you to take me to your caverns. To put those rings in
me like you said were the rules. I’m ready for that now, Jake. I’m ready for anything you want 
me to do. The only thing I won’t do is leave you. I’m a stayin’. Forever and ever. Let’s face it, 
Jake Hollister. You’re stuck with me whether you want to be or not.” Jake gave her tit a good 
squeeze and leaned down and kissed her. “I don’t think you’ll be too much of a burden to 
handle for the rest of my life, Mary Ellen. In fact, I could get real used to you bein’ around. 
Know something else I can get real used to?”

“What’s that?”

“You a walkin’ around with your tits a showin’.”

“You like me showin’ my tits to the world?”

“Sure as hell do. Care you take that blouse all the way off ya?”

Mary Ellen smiled at Jake as she pulled the remnants of the shirt tail out of her jeans. “I 
never did care for this one very much anyway,” she said as she let it fall on the dirt path they 
were walking on.

“You’re a real pretty sight to see, Mary Ellen. A real pretty sight.”

He pulled her into his arms and smashed his lips to hers as she molded her whipped tits 
into the hard muscles of his chest.

“Did your Pa hurt you bad, Jake,” she asked as her hands caressed the wide expanse of his 
chest.

“Naw. Not much anyway. Not like he laid into you when you interrupted things.”

“I couldn’t let him whip you.”

“Why?”

“Because I love you. It’s like I told your Pa. If someone is gonna get hurt, it’s a gonna be 
me, not you. Besides, I like your flesh hard and smooth, not marred with whip or belt stripes. 
From now on, Jake, I take all your strappin’s. If’n you need one, I’ll take it. And rake it willingly. 
My skin is the only one bein’ harmed, you hear that Jake?”

“I hear it, Mary Ellen. And I aim to see it harmed real frequently from now on.”

“You’d better. After all, your Pa told you to keep me happy.”

“He sure as hell did and I aim to do just that. You willin’ to have the rings put in you?”

“If you do it, Jake. I don’t want no one else doin’ it. Just you. You can put rings all over me 
if you want to. I know I’ll have to fuck your brothers and maybe even your Pa, but it’s gonna 
be you that gives me my rings. It’s gonna be you that I’ll do my damnest to please.”

“It is huh?”

“Yep.”

“Well, care to know something else that I’d like to see right now?”

“What’s that?”

“Every square inch of you.”

“You want me to walk naked to your caverns?”

“Yep, I sure as hell do. You a willin’ to do that for me, Mary Ellen?”

“I’d be willin’ to die for you, Jake Hollister. And if you want me in my birthday suit you get 
that too.” Mary Ellen leaned down, untied the strings in her tennis shoes, kicked them off and 
threw them in some bushes. A minute later her shoes landed at the base of a tree. She 
unzipped her jeans and slid them down her legs.

Then holding them in her hand, she held the up to Jake. “What should I do with these?”

Jake didn’t answer real soon. He was too busy looking at her pussy. “You don’t wear 
panties?”

“What the hell for. They only get in my way of havin’ fun. What’ll I do with these?”

Jake finally saw her holding her jeans in her hand. “Throw ‘em away. You look a hell of a lot
better without them anyway.”

“I do huh,” she asked as she tossed them in the air where the caught on a tree limb and 
hung down in the path.

“You sure as hell do. You look good enough to fuck.”

“So, who’s a stoppin’ you from fuckin’ me? I sure as hell ain’t. Besides a good fuck might 
make those rings a bit easier to handle when we get to the caverns.”

“You just might be right. But before I fuck you, you gotta do something.”

“What’s that?”

“Get your jeans down and give ‘em to me and I’ll show you.”

Mary Ellen jumped up twice before she grabbed her jeans and gave them to Jake.

“I just thought of a real good use for this,” he said as he took his knife out of his pocket 
and began to cut her jeans into strips.

“Oh,” she said as she began to understand what he was doing. “And how are you gonna 
use tom up jeans?”

“I’m gonna use them to tie you to that tree and then I’ll warm you up with my belt.”

“Is your belt so much different than your Pa’s?”

“It sure is.”

“How?”

“My belt belongs to me, which will make it very special to you.”

“You got a point there, Jake. You surely do.” When she saw him put his knife away, she 
knew he was ready. “How you want me?”

“Go over to the tree. That’s it. Now wrap your arms around it and I’ll tie you to it. Then we 
can have some fun before we get to the caverns.”

Mary Ellen pressed her whipped tits into the shaggy bark of the tree and wrapped her 
arms around it. Jake tied her real good, then he took his belt out of his loops and began to 
whip her ass and back.

It was quite a bit later when the arrived at the caverns.

*

“Where the hell you two been,” asked Russ when Jake and Mary Ellen finally arrived at the 
caverns. “We stopped for some fuckin’, Pa.”

“Oh.” He seemed to loose his bluster. “Well, I guess that’s to be expected of an engaged 
couple, ain’t it?”

“It sure is, Pa.”

“Billy and Jimbo have been tellin’ me about the rules you boys have established for these 
caverns. Is she a willin’ to have some rings put in her?”

“That’s why she came here today, Pa. She’s willin’ to do anything I want her to do.”

“Well, that fittin’. It’s the way it should be. Wives should always do what their men want. 
And seein’ how you two will be married real soon, she should start now.”

“She started last night, Pa.”

“Last night?”

Eventually Billy hadn’t told Pa about last night, so Jake did. When he was done Russ could 
only nod his head. “As I said. You got yourself a good woman here, Jake. And you’d best keep 
her damned happy, or I know the reason why.”

“Don’t worry, Pa. We both make each other happy. Now, let’s get some rings in her and 
give her a real Hollister initiation.”

“Best idea you had all day. Say, did I tell you about that gal Susan and me?”

“Nope. You can tell us while I get things ready. Come on Mary Ellen.”

Mary Ellen had been real impressed with what she saw in the caverns. The boys had done 
it up real nice and she wanted a chance to investigate. But when Jake told her to come, she 
did so without the least bit of dread.

She could always look around later. Jake came first. He always would with her.

“Lay down here on the floor, Mary Ellen, and I’ll tie your legs out of the way,” Jake to her 
when they entered a small room that Jimbo had made with stone from the caverns and 
mortar. It was one of the few room they had made that they had installed wooden floor in.

“Who made this room,” she asked as knelt on the floor then laid back offering up her legs 
to Jake to bind.

“My boys did all the work in these caverns,” Russ told her as he observed from a doorway 
type opening. He wanted to see how his boys went about putting rings in their gals. “Jimbo is 
a whiz at building with rocks, bricks or stones. Billy makes all the metal devices and Henry 
comes up with the leather ones.” Russ was real proud of all his boys.

“And what to you do, Jake? What’s your speciality,” Mary Ellen asked him as he began to 
wrap ropes around her leg.

“Jake’s the brains of the outfit. He’s the one that read all the books that gave them ideas 
of how to proceed,” Russ volunteered in answering her question. Yes, sir, Russ was proud of all
the boys.

Carrie Ann was still a might young, at eighteen, and he wasn’t real sure how she would 
turn out. Hell, she’d probable fuck some guy and have to marry him. Russ just wished he 
picked a good one. He had plans for his grandsons.

Jake wrapped rope around Mary Ellen’s left leg, way up near her pussy and closer to her 
knee. Then he bent her leg and did the same with her lower leg, joining them together with a 
snug knot that made her bend her leg way back so her heel almost touched her recently 
fucked pussy.

Then, with her complete cooperation, he did the same with her right leg. Then just to 
impress his Pa, he wrapped more around her ankles and feet. They didn’t do much, but they 
did look impressive.

“Give me your hand, Mary Ellen, and I’ll help you sit up so we can get your tits wrap up like
a Christmas present.”

She offered Jake her hand and soon she was almost sitting up straight. She could do that 
fully because of the angle of her legs. But it was enough for Jake to get at her breasts and 
wrap them tightly in ropes similar to how he had the night before.

“There you go. You just relax while I get the pliers and rings ready, Mary Ellen,” Jake told 
her as he eased her back down onto the wooden floor and walked away to get the needed 
supplies.

“Let me see that thing, Jake,” Russ said as Jake brought back the special pliers Billy had 
made to install the rings.

“This is a real good job. Of course, Billy always was real good with metal. Just like Jimbo 
and leather. And Henry with making these rooms. Of course,” he added when Mary Ellen 
looked at him in expectation, “none of this would have come about if it hadn’t been for your 
readin’ Jake. I always did say you were a smart one.”

“Thank ya, Pa. That means a lot to me.”

“And well it should. Boys should always look up to their elders. So how’s this thing work?”

“It’s really kind of simple, Pa. Billy made this here groove for the rings to rest in. Like this, 
see? And all you have to do is have the opened end of the ring facing what you want to 
pierce. In this case, Mary Ellen’s pussy lips. See the way he made the ends of the rings sharp so
they will go through easier?”

“Yea, real good job there, too.”

“All I have to do is pull her pussy lip out a bit, like this, and slid the ends of the rings to 
where I want them. Then I just squeeze like with any pair of pliers and the ring ends drive 
through whatever we’re piercin’ until they join. Like this.”

Mary Ellen knew the exact moment Jake would drive the ring through her pussy by 
listening to him tell his father the procedure. But knowing didn’t lessen the pain she felt one 
damned bit.

But she did manage not to scream out loud. She knew that Jake was trying to impress his 
father. Not only with his actions, but with hers too. And if Jake wanted it, so did she.

She even managed not to scream when he did her other pussy lip. It was an effort, but she
managed never the less. And the look Jake gave her told her that he was real proud of her.

“Real ingenious. But I noticed with Susan earlier that her rings are solid. There isn’t a gap 
like in Mary Ellen’s. How you close the gap?”

“I’ll have Billy weld it closed later.”

Russ nodded his head in understanding. Jake wanted to be with Mary Ellen alone for a 
while. He didn’t seem to mind Russ’ questions, but somehow Russ knew that Jake wasn’t in 
the sharing mood with Mary Ellen just yet. He could watch, but touching was out for a while at
least.

That was fine with Russ. He had a lot to learn before stepping in anyway. He had been 
smart enough earlier with Susan to do only what Jimbo or Billy suggested he do. His boys 
were sure far ahead of him in the knowledge of hurting women. But he was learning real fast.

“What you gonna do with her rings now? The way I understand things around here, when 
rings are installed, they have to be used right away.”

“You’re right, Pa. And I’ll sure as hell use Mary Ellen’s rings.”

“How?”

“With this here harness we made. See? Henry made the harness, but Billy made the ring. I 
told them how after readin’ a book I got through the mail that shows all kind of harnesses, 
dildos, and whatnot.”

“How’s it go on her?”

“These straps go around her hips, like this,” Jake continued to instruct his Pa as he made 
Mary Ellen ready. “See?”

“Yea. What’s the purpose of the ring in the middle of the harness?”

“It’s used to hold Mary Ellen’s pussy lips wide open so I can fuck her to do whatever I want
to her pussy. See this small opening in the harness ring? I use that to slid her pussy rings on. 
There. See, Pa? See the way the ring in the harness holds her pussy rings open?”

“That’s one damned fine piece of equipment you got there, Jake. Damned fine. And 
damned useful, too.”

“It sure is. Now I can do with her pussy what I want.”

“And what’s that?”

“Use it for a glove.”

“Huh?”

“Like this, Pa. I just curl my hand into a fist and slid into Mary Ellen like a snug fittin’ glove.”

Mary Ellen had enjoyed Jake’s fist fucking the night before and she did then too. Hell, if 
Jake wanted his damned foot up, she’d sure as hell try to make it fit in her.

Russ saw that Jake was giving Mary Ellen his undivided attention, as he should, and 
stepped back to watch and learn.

Jake was good. Russ could see that he had that certain knack that made Mary Ellen enjoy 
everything he did to her a pleasure. He didn’t just jam his fist in and out of her pussy. No, he 
twisted it around inside of her. And if Mary Ellen’s responses were any indication, he was 
doing a fine job on making her hotter than hell.

Russ could see Jake’s hand glisten with Mary Ellen’s juices. She sure was wet. And the way 
she begged Jake to slam his fist into her even harder made him believe she was begging 
honestly.

And when Jake removed his hand from her pussy and drove it up her asshole, Russ 
couldn’t believe it. Damn, there was no way in hell that shouldn’t hurt like hell. But still Mary 
Ellen begged him to do it to her as he plastered his mouth on her wet and opened pussy.

That Russ could easily understand. Russ was a muff diver from age fourteen and still was. 
There wasn’t much that beat the taste of a good pussy in his opinion. Russ made a firm 
resolution with himself that he would do just that before the night was over.

Maybe not with Mary Ellen. But what the hell, there were three other gals in residence in 
these caverns that he could taste. Maybe he’d do all three of them and compare the 
differences. Yes, sir, that was a good thought.

Jake was good, Russ concluded when an hour had passed. He had fist fucked Mary Ellen’s 
pussy and asshole. Licked out her pussy real good and long. But when he picked up 
something in his hand, Russ wasn’t real sure he should use it on Mary Ellen.

“What you got there, Jake?”

“It’s a steel dildo that Billy made. But the real treat to this dildo are the long, curved spikes 
he attached to the end of it. See? They drive in real deep into opened pussies, like Mary Ellen’s
here. And if you jam it in hard enough they will hold in place for hours as the dildo fills her 
pussy.”

“Ain’t that a bit rough for Mary Ellen to handle, boy?”

Jake didn’t answer his Pa, he turned to Mary Ellen instead.

“This steel spiked dildo too much for you, Mary Ellen?”

“Do ahhh you wanttt it in meee, Jake?”

“I sure do.”

“Then get the damneeddddd thingg in me good and firm mm.”

Jake turned to look at his father, saw him nod his head to Mary Ellen’s words, and picked 
up the dildo from the floor and centered it on Mary Ellen’s opened pussy.

It wasn’t any different than any other dildo lying around for the first few inches. It slid up 
her greased track like a knife going through melted butter.

But it was a whole different story when the ends of the spikes began to penetrate Mary 
Ellen’s pussy lips, her hair covered mound and her puckered asshole. It was like trying to drive 
a nail through a board with his bare hands.

Mary Ellen screamed, hell, no one expected her to remain silent while the spikes were 
driven into her tender box area as Jake pushed and pushed the spikes deeper and deeper. 
Finally the base of the dildo rested in the outer edges of Mary Ellen’s pussy.

“That’s one damned impressive cunt you got there, Mary Ellen,” Russ informed her as he 
bent over to get a closer look at the spiked dildo in her. “Yes, siree,” he confirmed.

“What you gonna do now, Jake?”

“I was thinkin’ it’s about time for the rings in her nipples. How about you, Pa?”

“Can’t think of better time myself. After that, what you got planned next?”

“Some very serious fuckin’ with Mary Ellen. Some very serious fuckin’.”

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CHAPTER SEVEN


Russ left Jake and Mary Ellen to their fucking.

Hell, he’d already seen how the rings were installed. It was no big deal to him to see 
nipples done instead of pussy lips. Shit, the process was the same. And he knew that Jake 
would just as soon he leave.

Russ didn’t want to wear his welcome out. Hell, he knew the boys would never say 
anything to him.

They weren’t like that. But he could read the signs and decided that it was time for Jake 
and Mary Ellen to have some time to themselves.

Hell, he wasn’t depriving himself of anything in the process either.

He had heard Henry arrive earlier. That meant that all the boys were in the caverns. And if 
he had to bet, he was sure to win, as he would bet that none of his boys were standing around
with their thumbs up their asses when there were gals present.

No, siree. Not his boys. They were men of action and few words. But hell, with just the 
actions he had seen so far, they didn’t need many words to get their way down here.

Mary Ellen and Susan hadn’t seemed to mind too damned much what was done to them. 
He wondered if Karen and Mindy were the same way.

Russ went looking for Henry. After all, he decided, a Pa had responsibilities to all his sons 
and he had spent time with Billy, Jimbo and Jake. Yep, it was time to spend some with Henry.

Passing one of the many chambers in the caverns, Russ saw lights and looked in. He wasn’t
disappointed that he did.

Billy and Jimbo were in there with two gals. One was Susan again, Jimbo seemed to prefer 
her. The other one he didn’t know. But it had to be Karen or Mindy. By descriptions given to 
him earlier, he guessed that the other one was Mindy.

Russ leaned against the opening and watched what was going on.

Jimbo had Susan all stretched out. Her hands were bound in chains hanging from the 
ceiling of the cavern supporting almost all her weight. What weight wasn’t held by her hands 
was held by her ankles, which were chained to the walls of the small chamber.

That in itself was a sight. But what really captured Russ’ attention was the lead balls 
hanging from her body. More specifically, from her rings.

To Russ’ judging eyes, it was the same heavy balls hanging from her nipple rings that had 
been there earlier. He wondered if they had ever been removed at all.

Two more of the same size, and he remembered Jimbo telling him that they weighted ten 
pounds each, were hanging from the rings in her pussy lips. Jesus, that had to hurt like hell. 
But as he looked closer he could see that Susan wasn’t complaining in the least.

Then again, maybe she had other things on her mind. Jimbo was whipping her. As Russ 
watched he saw Jimbo whip her pulled nipples and breasts, her stretched pussy, her back, ass. 
Hell, all of her. And except for an occasional groan, she didn’t make a sound. No pleading. No 
begging him to stop what he was doing.

There was no doubt in Russ’ mind that Susan was very content with the treatment Jimbo 
was handling her. More than content. He could smell her leaking pussy way over by the 
opening where he was standing.

Over on the other side of the room was Billy and the gal he thought was Mindy.

She was hanging from the ceiling from chains too. But she was turned face up as her 
hands and feet supported her weight. She had the heavy lead balls hanging from her four 
rings too. But Billy had added a variation.

Her balls, the ones hanging from her nipple rings, were pulling her tits to the sides of her 
body as she hung face up. And the ones attached to her pussy rings made Russ wipe his brow.

The chains holding the balls to her pussy rings had been flipped over the tops of her 
thighs. Making her pussy lips not only stretch toward the floor, but also toward her head at 
the same time as Billy gave her a taste of a whip too.

Yes, siree. His boys were sure inventive when it came to hurting gals.

After having his fill of what was going on in that chamber, Russ went again in search of 
Henry. I wonder what he’s up to, he thought as he followed a glow of lights coming from 
farther down a tunnel.

Henry had taken possession of Karen the moment he arrived in the caverns. He had taken 
her from the small room where she had spent the day in bondage.

He had removed the huge leather filled dildo he had made from her pussy.

He had made that dildo special.

It was a full foot long from end to end and as big around as his wrist. One end he had 
tapered like a cock, the other was flat and had two straps attached. Those straps connected to
the leather belt Karen was wearing around her waist to hold it in place.

And with that leather dildo strapped to her, along with a leather pin studded bra he had 
also made, was how Karen had spent the day. Her hands had been chained to the wall. Not 
tight, but not loose enough for her to reach anything on her either.

She had been most grateful to have the studded bra and dildo removed from her when 
Henry had arrived. Grateful enough not to voice a complaint when he order her to offer up 
her ass for his cock.

With his cock relieved, Henry was ready for the night’s activities to begin.

Karen made the mistake of saying she was tired and would appreciate a short resting 
period.

Even phrased as nicely as she had, Henry didn’t like her making the request and decided 
to teach her what tired really was.

It had been a simple matter to tie her hands behind her back. And Karen had been smart 
enough not to complain of it happening either. Next came a gag in her mouth and all 
opportunities to voice anything was taken away from her.

“You just stand still while I get this ready. You move and I’ll beat you to within an inch of 
your life. Got it?”

Karen got it loud and clear. She stood perfectly still, if one ignored her labored breathing, 
as she watched Henry get things ready.

When he reached for the rope hanging from the pulley that had been there since her 
arrival, Karen got some idea of what was in store for her.

Grabbing the end of the rope, Henry took it over to Karen and wrapped it a couple of 
times around her left ankle.

At that moment, Russ walked into the room.

“What you doin’ Henry? Need any help?”

“Hi, Pa. Yea, I sure could use a hand. I was just about to holler for Billy or Jimbo.”

“I just passed them on my way here. They’re real busy at the moment. But I’m more than 
willin’ to lend you a hand. What you need?”

“I was just about to raise her off the floor by her ankle. I’d appreciate it if you could hold 
her while I do that.”

“No problem. Just grab her and hold her up?”

“Yep. You might want to use her tits for a handle though.”

“Good point. I’ll do just that. Up you go little lady.” Russ grabbed a tit in each hand and 
picked her up while Henry raised her ankle toward the ceiling.

“She’s got nice tits. Which one is this I a holdin’?”

“This one is Karen.”

“I thought it was. Why you a stringin’ her up like this?”

“She said she was tired and wanted a short rest. I decided to teach her what tired really 
was. There, her foot is raised enough. If you can hold her a bit longer, I’ll be right back.”

“No problem. We’ll use the time to get better acquainted. Go on about your business. I 
can handle holdin’ her a might longer.”

Henry left the room as Russ held the upside down Karen in his arms with his hands 
digging into her tits real deep.

“You’re a pretty gal. Are you the one from the carnival?”

Karen shook her head.

“The one from the diner, then?”

That time she answered with a yes shake of her head as Russ gave each nipple a pinch.

“What happened to your nipple rings? I was lead to believe that all you gals had rings in 
your pussy and your tits.”

Of course Karen couldn’t answer his question, her mouth was gagged. Russ soon 
understood her non reply.

“Which of my boys do you like the best? Billy?”

She shook her head no.

“Jake?”

Another no shake.

“How about Jimbo then?”

That time she shook her head so hard it shook Russ.

“Well, it is obvious you don’t care for Jimbo. When you get that gag outa your mouth you 
can tell me why. But back to my question. Is Henry your favorite then?”

Karen not only nodded her head in the affirmative she even gave him a smile that he could
see around the gag in her mouth.

“In that case, did you egg him into this?”

Again she smiled.

Russ laughed. “Does he know it?”

Karen shrugged her shoulders.

“Want me to tell him?”

Karen shook her head so hard again that she shook her and Russ. She shook it in the 
negative.

“Want to keep some kind of control over him, huh?”

She smiled around her gag. Pa Hollister was quick in understanding her, she thought.

It had been Henry all along that had meant something special to her. But she had quickly 
learned that he would almost ignore her if she did as ordered. So the only logical course left 
to her was to disobey when Henry was around and let him ‘correct’ her ways.

Granted her day spent in bondage, with the huge dildo stuffed up her cunt and the 
studded bra encasing her breasts had not been the most relaxing day in her life. But when 
Henry had entered her cell it had been a day well spent in her opinion and the fucking he had 
given her had been grand.

But to keep his attention directed on her, Karen knew that she had to show some type of 
rebellion. Being tired had worked very well. Henry was in the process of making her evening 
very interesting.

And as Pa Hollister held her, giving her tits some attention too, she decided that he wasn’t 
a bad sort either. A little long in the tooth for her tastes but he still looked like he could raise 
his cock on occasion. And if she could impress his Pa, she was sure that would impress Henry.

Karen really wanted to impress Henry. Impress him so much that he would ignore the 
other women that resided in the caverns with her.

She had met Mindy and Susan before and wished them luck with the brothers they had 
preferences for. Her goal was Henry.

“Okay, Pa, hold her up real high while I get this under her.”

Both Karen and Russ turned their heads at Henry’s words and saw what ‘this’ was.

It was a board about four foot square. And poking through the surface were at least 
twenty steel pointed spikes that were a good three or four inches long.

Karen and Russ instantly understood what was to take place as Henry slid the board under
her.

“Okay, Pa, let her down realll easy now. Let’s see how tired she really is when it’s a choice 
between those spikes or having energy.”

Russ eased his grip on her as she slowly descended toward the spikes below her. Finally 
she was on her own and he stepped aside.

Karen arched her body away from the spikes as much as possible. But deep down she 
knew it was a foregone conclusion that soon her body would be resting on those spikes. 
Twisting her head to the side she looked at them and confirmed her first conclusion.

They were razor sharp spikes. And soon she would be on them.

For the first few minutes the men stood there silently watching Karen’s struggles not to 
get pierced by the spikes.

“How long you plannin’ on lettin’ her hang there, Henry?”

“Until she’s layin’ on those spikes, Pa. Why? Got an objection to that?”

“No. I ain’t objectin’ at all. Just curious. Speakin’ of curious, mind answerin’ a few questions
for your Pa?”

“Shoot.”

“I thought all the gals in here had rings in their nipples. If so, what happened to hers’?”

“She has ‘em too, Pa. I just took ‘em out before you arrived. I like to take ‘em out every 
once in a while.”

“I thought they were solid rings?”

“They usually are. But I had Billy make a special pair for Karen so I could take ‘em in and 
outa her tits. Just for a change of pace, you see.”

“Right. I can understand wantin’ somethin’ different now and then. In fact, that’s what I’m 
a doin’ here now.”

“Ma not keepin’ you satisfied?”

“Ma’s just fine, Henry. A man just needs a change now and then. Like you and the rings.”

“Got ya, Pa. So what have you done so far tonight?”

Russ told him what had transpired so far as both of them watched Karen begin to lose her 
struggle not to touch the spikes.

There was a noticeable scrap on her left shoulder when she again managed to raise herself
up.

“You know what I have a hankerin’ to do tonight?”

“What’s that, Pa?”

“I want to have a variety of pussies to compare the taste of them. Yes, siree. That sounds 
real invitin’ to me just about now.”

“Well, hell, Pa. Don’t wait around when the urge strikes. Dive right in. Hell, you can start 
with Karen here.”

“Think it’s fair to suck her pussy while she’s a strugglin’ not to get jabbed with those 
spikes?”

“That’s up to you, Pa. If it bothers you, you can always hold her while you’re a suckin’ her.”

“Now that’s a good idea, Henry. A damned good idea.” Maybe Russ would become just as 
callous with the women after a while, but at that point in time he was feeling a bit of pity for 
the gal hanging in front of him. Hell, she was going through this just to get some attention 
from Henry. She deserved a break. Besides, he did want to suck her pussy anyway. Why not 
combine things?

Russ walked over to Karen, grabbed her legs and turned her around so she wouldn’t be 
over the spikes any more and quickly planted his mouth in her opened cunt and took his first 
taste.

“Mighty good tastin’ pussy you got here, Karen. Mighty good tastin’.”

He dove back in and began to drill his tongue into her. And as he spread her cunt even 
wider, he noticed that Henry hadn’t taken the rings out of her cunt. So he used them to 
spread her even farther.

He may be an old fart, Karen thought, but he sure as hell knew how to treat a pussy when 
he came into contact with one. That, and the fact that she appreciated him holding her away 
from the spikes, made Karen want him to enjoy himself.

She used every pussy muscle she had to push her juices out for his invading tongue. And 
he lapped them right up and dug in for more which she gladly gave him.

“Really like that pussy juices, don’t you Pa?”

“Sure as hell do. But what I want now is to sink my cock into her. How about lettin’ her 
down and the both of us can fill her good and proper?”

“That’s got my vote, Pa. Just a second and I’ll get this rope off her ankle and we’ll do just 
that.” Karen’s body was resting on the floor when Henry asked his father which opening he 
wanted.

“I’m mighty partial to asses. Do you mind? After all, she is yours and not mine.”

“You want her ass, you got it. I’m more than willin’ to fuck her pussy. You want top or 
bottom?”

“I think I’ll take the top for this round. You slid on under her and get all settled. Why don’t 
you take that gag outa her mouth too, while you’re at it?”

“Sure thing, Pa. What about her hands? Want them freed too?”

“Naw. I gotta feelin’ she just might appreciate bein’ tied up for a while.”

Henry gave his father a questioning look but didn’t voice it out loud. What the hell was Pa 
talking about, he wondered. Hell, she was always spouting off and getting herself into more 
trouble than the other girls.

Or, he had a sudden thought, did she do it on purpose? If that was the case, she sure as 
hell did it more with him than with his brothers.

I wonder if that is it? he thought as he slid under Karen and his cock easily found her wet 
tunnel and he sank in it deeply as Pa stood above them and watched for a while.

“Fuckkk mee, Henry… ahhh God fuckkkk me.” Weird response from a gal that was against 
fucking, he thought as Pa knelt down and positioned his cock at her upturned asshole.

“Yesssssss bothhh of you fuckkkk meeeee.”

“Ahhh shittt, she’ss sure as hell has one damned tight asshole, Henry.”

“I know that for a fact. Anndd her pusssy ain’t nothin’ to sneeze about eitherrr.”

“Come on Karen,” Russ told her as he sank all the way in her, “make usss reaall happy 
guyss.”

Karen was more than willing to do as Pa asked. Not only would she give Henry the ride of 
his life, she was determined to do the same with Pa.

It was the least she could do for what he had done for her. And not just the sucking either.

She knew, or at least guessed, what he was up to. He was going to make her irresistible to 
Henry. The way he praised her with Henry present. Saying how good she tasted. How tight her
asshole was.

All of those things Henry would remember long after tonight. She knew that each of the 
boys practically worshipped their Pa. And she was beginning to understand why.

Pa Hollister was a very lovable man. She was sure he could be as hard as nails too, but he 
put the welfare of his family before anything else.

It seemed that the moment he had met her, he understood her better than Henry did. He 
understood that she loved him and only wanted to make him happy. If that meant being hurt, 
she was more than willing to be hurt.

It was no secret between the women that Susan had set her cap for Jimbo just as she had 
set hers for Henry. With Mindy it was to soon to tell about. Maybe she would grow fond of 
Billy or Jake. And if another gal could be found to join them, the brothers would have a gal 
each.

That would be really nice she thought as the two Hollister men drilled her good and 
proper just like Pa had said they would. None of them waisted many words as they all strove 
to the same goal.

And Karen wasn’t surprised to be the first to reach it as she was double stimulated. Hell, 
just Henry alone would do that to her. But Pa Hollister was sure an added bonus.

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CHAPTER EIGHT


Apparently all the Hollister men thought it was time to take a break at the same time, as they 
were ail gathered in what was called the main chambers a short time later.

“Here, Pa” Jake said as he father entered the chamber, “take this chair. It’s real 
comfortable.”

“Don’t mind if I do, son. You know, it’s been quite a spell since I’ve had me two different 
gals in the same night.”

“You enjoyin’ yourself, are you, Pa?”

“I sure as hell am doin’ just that, Billy boy. I sure as hell am.”

They all laughed at his words as Jake passed around the jug for them to take a pull out of 
before taking one himself and sitting back down.

“You boys sure have yourselves one fine setup here. And oh, while I’m a thinkin’ about it, 
Billy you leave Jake alone. Mary Ellen is a fine gal and she’ll soon be part of the family. So 
don’t you go and hit Jake because of her any more. Got that?”

“Yes, Pa. I got it real good.”

“What the fuck are you talkin’ about, Pa? Since when is Jake a gettin’ married?”

“Since tonight. You aimin’ to argue with me Henry?”

“No, Pa. It’s just a bit of a shock is all. When did he get together with Mary Ellen?”

“I was with her last night and today. We’re gonna get hitched as soon as it can be 
arranged. I’m sure Ma and Carrie Ann will want to make a big shindig outa it. So it probably 
won’t happen for at least two weeks, is my guess.”

“How about that, Pa? Who woulda thought that the baby would get hitched first?”

“Ain’t nothing wrong in Jake a marrin’ Mary Ellen before the rest of you get hitched. In 
fact, I’m highly in favor of all of you a gettin’ yourselves some wives. I want some grandsons 
before I’m too old to teach ‘em what they need to know. Like I did you boys. Hell, there’s 
more to havin’ kids than plantin’ the seed in a woman. It takes work to do it right.”

“Since when have you ever told us you want us to get married,” Billy asked and the others 
leaned forward to hear Pa’s answer.

“Well, maybe I never told you boys, but Ma and I have sure enough talked on it for quite a 
spell. Hell, everyone of you is over twenty, and that’s how old I was when Ma and I married. 
Hell, Billy’s almost thirty. And what has he to show for it? He sure as hell ain’t got no kids, at 
least none that I’m aware of.”

“I ain’t go no kids, Pa. I’d tell you if’n I did and you know it.”

“True. None of you boys sneak around behind my back. If you got something to say, you 
said it straight and true. That’s the way I raised you to be and that’s the way you are. All of 
you.”

“I sure am glad you like Mary Ellen, Pa. ‘Cause I got me a hankerin’ to spend the rest of my 
life with her. She’s a damned good woman. Treats me right, too.”

“She sure is, Jake. And you couldn’t have picked a better one. I knew that the moment she 
stepped in between us and took that strappin’ herself instead of you. That’s love, Jake. You 
keep her happy and she’ll keep you happier than you ever thought to be. Love does that to a 
woman.”

“Ma’s the same way. Why I remember the time when she shot Will Thompson when he was
a givin’ me a real hard heatin’. But he didn’t stop your Ma. She loved me and wasn’t about to 
stand by and see me hurt. The same as Mary Ellen did for you today, Jake.”

“I never knew that about Will Thompson or Ma.”

“Hell, Henry, there’s about a million things you don’t know that I do. And that’s the way it 
should be. But I will share a few facts with you boys if you’re interested.”

“We sure are,” came from all of them at once. Then, Billy being the oldest, they let him 
continue.

“What you want to share with us, Pa? You know we’d like to hear it, whatever it is.”

“You sure about that? All of you?”

Each confirmed that they were.

“Okay, then I tell you all a few facts. And they are facts, whether you think so or not.”

They all nodded their heads. It was a know fact that Pa saw many thing before they did. 
They were more than willing to hear him out.

“Mary Ellen ain’t the only gal here tonight that is in love with one of my sons.”

Russ paused at that point, letting that thought sink in. He watched his sons. He saw 
confusion on most of their faces, but not on Jake’s. Jake always was the first to grasp his 
thoughts, and other things too.

“Still interested? Want me to continue?”

Jake smiled. The others nodded their heads in agreement.

“You know, don’t you Jake?”

“Yep. But they wouldn’t listen to me, so I kept my mouth shut.”

“It’s hell bein’ the baby brother at times, ain’t it?”

“Most of the time, I’d say,” he answered as he laughed at what he had said.

“Guess it would be for a smart boy like you. But anyway, back to what I was a tellin’ you. I 
know for a fact that Susan is in love with Jimbo.”

He laughed at Jimbo’s expression. “Caught you with that one, didn’t I, Jimbo?”

“You sure as hell did. You sure?”

“I am. And,” Russ turned toward Henry, “Karen is in love with Henry.”

“No,” Henry blurted out before he could stop himself from contradicting his father.

“I ain’t a lyin’, Henry. Karen loves you real deep. So deep she’s a willin’ to make you mad 
just so’s you’ll pay attention to her. She ain’t disobeyin’ you. She’s just trin’ the only way she 
knows how to make you notice her.”

“Jesus, shit. I thought it might be like that, Pa, but I sure as hell wasn’t sure.”

“Well, you can be sure of it now. Now all I have to do is wait for you two to return their 
love and I can get a step closer to havin’ those grandsons I was a talkin’ about. But you’ll 
remember that it was your baby brother that did it first and that will gall the shit outa you two
for some time.”

“It sure as hell will, Pa,” Jake laughed.

“Now’, then, with Henry and Jimbo all taken care of, that only leaves the oldest. How about
you and Mindy, Billy? Think that will work out?”

“Mindy? Hell, Pa, I hardly even know her. We just got her last night.”

“I know that, Billy. But it is a thing you can think on, ain’t it?”

“I can sure do that, Pa. I sure can, if it will make you and Ma happy.”

“It would. But only if you can love her in return. That goes for Henry and Jimbo too. I don’t
want you boys a marrin’ up just to make me and Ma happy. I want you to love your wives just 
as much I love your Ma.”

“But you was a fuckin’ tonight, too, Pa.”

“Fuckin’ ain’t got a damned thing to do with love. Hell, you should know that. How many 
gals have you fucked? And how many of them did you love? You get my point. A man just 
needs to experiment now and then. It keeps his juices runnin’.”

“You’re sure as hell right there Pa. Fuckin’ sure keeps my juices flowin’.”

“Speakin’ of fuckin’ and juices a runnin’, I got me a request to make of you boys.”

“Make away Pa.”

“I got me a hankerin’ to whip every female ass down here tonight. And when I’m done 
with that, I want to do some comparin’ of their tastes and how well they hold my cock. Any of 
you boys have an objection to that a happenin’?”

The boys looked at each other and saw that they were in agreement.

“If that’s what you want, Pa, then that’s what you get. Let’s go get the girls.”

“Now hold on one minute, Billy, before you go stampedin’ outa here to nab them gals, I’ve
got one more thing to add.”

“Okay, Pa. Go and add it.”

“Before you bring any of those gals out here to do what I want, I want you to tell them 
what I’ve said. Jake ain’t no problem, him and Mary Ellen already told each other they love 
each other. But I want Henry and Jimbo to hear it from Karen and Susan for themselves. And 
you, Billy, I want you to think about makin’ a relationship with Mindy if you can.”

“I want each of you to tell the gal you’re goin’ after. Is that understood and agreed upon?”

“Hell, I agree. I’ll go get Mary Ellen while you try to drive some sense in their brains. Lord 
knows I’ve try enough times.”

But when Jake left Russ didn’t say another word. He knew his boys. If they left the main 
chamber now and came back with a gal, they would have told them all he had said.

Russ leaned back and took a sip out of the jug as he watched his remaining sons.

“Okay, Pa, I’ll go and get Susan and tell her what you said. I ain’t sayin’ that I love her but 
I’ll think on it.”

“Make sure you tell her what I got planned too.”

“I will. Be back in a bit.”

A minute later the other two left without a word but Russ didn’t think they would say 
anything. He knew all his sons. He knew that they had left him with two thoughts in their 
minds. Did the gals love them, and could they love the gals in return?

*

The other eight occupants of the caverns were slow in returning to the main chambers and
Russ used the time to organize his thoughts before they did.

He knew his goal and he set out to gain it. It helped that three of the gals were already in 
love with three of his sons.

He wanted everyone to be happy, his sons and the gals, him and Ma. And he wanted some
damned grandsons. This looked like the perfect way to accomplish that goal too.

“You ladies understand what’s gonna happen?”

“I do,” Mary Ellen spoke up. “Jake said that you wanted to whip our asses, suck out pussies,
then fuck us. That right?”

“Yep. That’s the gist of it. You in agreement?”

“Hell, you already whipped my tits, why not my ass too. And bein’ sucked ain’t never been 
problem for me to handle, nor fuckin’ either.”

“You’re a good girl, Mary Ellen. What about you, Karen?”

“You can whip my ass any day for givin’ Henry to me, Mr. Hollister. Any day. And I’d be 
proud if you’d suck and fuck me too.”

“Thank you. And you, Susan? What’s your answer?”

“Pretty much the same as Mary Ellen’s and Karen’s, sir.”

“Don’t sir me. None of you. Call me Pa or Russ. If you want to call someone sir, you save it 
for your husband. That understood?”

Yes, Pa. And you’d do me proud if’n you’d whip, suck and fuck me too.”

“Thank you, Susan. And that leaves you, Mindy.

I know you don’t know me and know Billy just slightly better. What’s your answer to be?”

“I… this is all new to me, Russ, and I think you’ll understand if I don’t have any strong 
feelings about your son, Billy.”

“I can understand that, Mindy. Go on, finish your speech.”

“I arrived here last night. Since that time I have had rings place in my body. I’ve been 
forced to raise my ass for a whippin’ while supportin’ a lead ball from my tits. After my ass was
whipped it was fucked and jabbed at the same time.”

“All of that took place with Henry. Then your other sons came at me too. I was whipped by
all of them. I was fucked by all of them. And you want to know if I’m willin’ to stay and make a 
relationship with your son Billy?”

“Yep, that’s my question. You gonna give me an answer?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I’ll do it. I’ll stay and Billy and I will do our damnest to fall in love.”

Russ let out a breath he hadn’t know he was holding. Things were working out real good 
so far.

“You happy, Pa,” Billy asked.

“I sure as hell am. I happy with all of you. Sons and women. Is it time to line ‘em up for the 
whippin’ yet?”

Everyone laughed at Russ’ words. It was obvious that the man was more than eager to 
whip, suck and fuck the girls present.

“Well now, Pa, I gotta suggestion to make first. If you don’t mind.”

“What’s that Jimbo?”

“You said that you wanted to compare the tastes of their pussies, right?”

“I sure as hell did, Jimbo.”

“Well, to make it a fair taste test, I suggest that they get a bath first. To remove our taste 
from them. Understand?”

“Why, that’s mighty thoughtful of you Jimbo.”

“It weren’t my idea, Pa. It was Susan’s.”

“Much obliged, Susan.”

Of the four women present only Susan and Karen knew what a bath entailed but all 
eagerly offered themselves to be cleaned. So the boys were each taking their gal over to a 
section of the main cavern as Russ looked on and began to understand just what it was that 
Susan had proposed.

Each gal was instructed to lay across the top of an inner tube. That done the boys began 
to tie them to the tubes. Ropes when around arms, legs, shoulders, tits and waists and shortly 
the gals weren’t going to go anywhere without their tubes. A wooden gag with straps going 
over their heads came next. Followed by a heavy chain clipped to each nipple ring.

“All at once or one at a time,” Billy asked his brothers.

“Let’s make a real showin’ for Pa. Let’s dunk ‘em all at once,” Jake suggested and the 
others quickly agreed as Russ took a spot near the swiftly moving river that was flowing 
through most of the caverns.

Russ watched as each boy attached the end of his rope to a system of pulleys that had 
been embedded in the stone ceiling above the river. As the ropes began to slid through the 
pulleys the gals on the tubes began to rise and they were soon hovering above the rushing 
water.

“Everyone ready,” Billy asked.

The boys were more than ready. They were out to impress their Pa as they slowly lowered 
the women into the raging water head first.

Russ saw each female head sink under the water, the wooden gags holding their mouths 
open. But he wasn’t worried, he knew that the inner tubes would keep them afloat.

In part he was right. But just as the tubes touched the water each boy moved the ropes in 
such a manner that the gals ended up under the tubes instead of on top of them like Russ had
thought they would be.

“Ain’t the water forced up their mouths and noses being held that way,” Russ asked Henry 
who was standing next to him on the stone shore.

“Yep, it sure as hell does. Of course it also rushes up their pussies and assholes at the same
time. That rushin’ water sure cleans them out quick.”

Russ was just about to suggest that they pull the gals out when the boys did. Gave the 
women a chance to catch their breath and were dunked in again. And again until each had 
been dunked five times and the boys pulled them ashore and released them from the tubes.

Each gal was given a towel to dry off with as the boys conversed with Pa to get his input 
on what was to happen next.

“If the gals don’t object, I’d like a pair of them balls you boys have so many of attached to 
their nipple rings. Then I want them lined up side by side, ass by ass in a row so I can pick and 
chose asses for my whip to strike. I want their legs apart so I can see the rings in their pussies 
a hangin’ down while I whip ‘em. After that I’ll do my tastin’ then the fuckin’”.

Pa had some well formed plans that the boys were eager to carry out. The women were 
almost as eager to do as he wanted too.

The boys rounded up eight lead balls while the gals found a level section and knelt down 
beside each other.

“Jake said Pa wants our pussy rings a showin’ while he whips our asses. How about each of
us place our left legs over the right legs of the gal next to us. That should keep us in place and
open our pussies for Pa. What’d say?”

Susan, Karen and even Mindy eagerly agreed with Mary Ellen’s words.

Soon there was a row of asses facing Russ Hollister, with legs intertwined and pussy rings 
hanging down from widely opened cunts. The boys returned with the lead balls and short 
chains which they quickly clipped to nipple rings.

They had selected short chains so the gals would have to bend their arms or support the 
ten pound balls from their tits. Jimbo had suggested that, so they would keep their asses in 
the air for Pa’s whipping.

“Here Pa, a six foot whip. You should be able to strike any ass you want without movin’.”

“You make this whip, Henry?”

“Sure did, Pa.”

“Damned good whip, boy. Damned good whip. You ladies ready?”

They were and so was Pa.

He gave the whip a few practice flicks just to get the feel of it, after all, it had been a while 
since he had used one and he wanted to use it well.

With their backs, and asses, turned toward Pa Hollister the gals couldn’t see where he was 
aiming at. But as he rotated his way around to all the asses in front of him, they sure as hell 
felt it when it landed on their upturned asses. And as Jimbo had predicted, when struck their 
arms straightened and the ten pound balls pulled their tits something awful.

But not awful enough for any of the gals present to request she be taken out of the lineup 
that was being presented to Pa.

“You’re pretty good with a whip there Pa,” Henry told him. “Not everyone knows to use 
just the tip of the whip. You can see the triangular spots on each of their asses.”

“I’ve been know to use a whip or two. I know it’s the tip that carries the wallop. But then, 
it’s good to lay the strap on now and then too, just to keep things interestin’. Watch this.”

Pa was good with that whip. The gals could sure attest to that fact as their asses heated up
with each stroke he delivered, whether the tip or the length of the whip.

When each had received twenty strokes Pa decided that it was time to begin the taste test.
“Each of you ladies roll over and get your pussies in the air for me.”

The five men watched the gals carry out Pa’s order. Each girl did it differently.

Mindy, who wasn’t all that used to balls attached to her tits, tried to turn over in her 
normal fashion. She soon was reminded of the weights attached to her nipples as she 
screamed and did things much slower.

Karen and Susan had both grabbed a ball in each hand, picked them up, rolled over and 
placed the balls beside their chests before raising their pussies for Pa.

Mary Ellen, who had the most experience with pain, didn’t bother with holding her balls as 
she turned over, which left both balls on her right side after she turned over pulling her tits to 
her side so she would be able to give Pa all the juices he could ever want from her pussy.

Then with four women laying on the stone floor with hips raised in the air, Pa started at 
one end of the line and began his taste testing.

Pa was a cunt lapper from the word go and he had a ball as he worked his way through 
the women before him. He made each gal come before moving on to the next. And the next. 
And the next.

When he reached the end, he stood up and Jimbo asked, “So which one is the best tastin’ 
Pa?”

“I’m not real sure. Why don’t you boys give ‘em all a try too?”

That sounded like it would do just fine and soon the women had more mouths, tongues 
and teeth in them than they knew what to do with as the boys rotated around to get a taste 
from all of them as Pa smugly looked on.

Much later, when each of the boys stood up, he asked, “Well, what’s your opinion? Which 
one do you think tasted the best?”

“Mary Ellen,” came from Jake.

“Susan,” from Jimbo.

“I kinda thought Karen did,” was Henry’s vote.

“Naw, you’re all wrong, it was Mindy,” Billy insisted.

“And I agree with all of you,” Pa informed them as they looked at him in puzzlement. “Each
one is the best because each one is unique. Hell, it’s a matter of taste. And I sure as hell liked 
all of them. But now I think it’s time for the fuckin’ to begin. You boys care to join me?”

“How you want that to be, Pa?”

“Well, why don’t each of you flip your gal over so she’s a layin’ on top of you and fuck her 
pussy. Then I’ll make my way down the line and fill their asses. Sound okay by you boys?”

No one had any objection at all to Pa’s words. Russ made it a point to fuck each ass as he 
watched his sons and the gals with them. Jake was deep in Mary Ellen as he kept giving the 
chains attached to her nipples a tug now and then. He did it make them both happy. And 
what it did to Mary Ellen’s pussy was dynamite.

Henry looked like he was trying to swallow Karen’s tits whole as she twisted and squirmed 
above him and fed him all the tit he could handle.

Susan rode Jimbo like a bucking bronco. She was straight up, tits thrown forward on her 
chest as the weights tired to pull them down along with Jimbo’s hands. But Russ could see 
that pulled tits didn’t phase her, she was too content, too blissfully happy to have Jimbo’s 
cock up her pussy.

But it was Billy and Mindy that Russ watched the closest. He wasn’t real sure about them 
yet. Billy had always been a might different growing up and Mindy was too new to the caverns
to judge but as he listened to their whispered words, he had to smile.

Yep, things just might work out for them too.

“You like my ringsss donnn’t ya, Mindy?”

“I ahhhh surrrre as hellll dooo. Youu can puttt ringgg all over mme Billy anddd hanngg 
whatever youuu wanntt frommm themmmm tooo.”

“I wannnt too putt two more in your pussy and tittsss, whatt you thinkkk of thatt?”

“I’ddd likkke thattt Billy if’n yyouu do ittt to meeee.”

“I willl Mindy I surrre as helll willl dooo it.”

“Howww about threee innn my pusssy lippps. Thatt wayy youu coulddd pullllllli aahhhh 
themmmm allll overrr the place with weights and ballllsss.”

“Goooddd ideaa Mindyyy dammneed goood ideaaaaa. And whennnn weee gettt married 
youurr wedding ringg will goooo through your finger.”

“Yessss ahhhhh fuckkkk meee Billlyy fuckkkk me goood and dddeeeppp.”

Yes, siree, Russ thought, they’ll made one damned fine couple.

*

“No doubt about it. They’s good women,” Russ said to himself as he walked up the stairs 
leading out of the caverns. “Why don’t we wake up Ma and have her take care of you,” he said
as he patted his hard cock and walked toward the house.


THE END
