by W. L. Dowd
Gently pushing Ashley’s head back from her wet pussy, she said, “Thank you sweetie, that was very nice. I look forward to more of that when we get home.”
“Thank you Mistress, It’ll be my pleasure,” she said loud enough for her father to hear.
Turning her attention back to Jack as he continued to jerk about and protest in his tight bonds.
“I’m disappointed in you Jack. All we’ve done so far is discover you actually enjoy watching your family suffer in their new roles. And I don’t think rewarding you with a blow job, even if it is from your son-in-law, will help motive you to talk. I think we need to increase the stakes………. Jason, you can go back to work.”
Relieved beyond expression, Jason eagerly pulled Angie’s nipple back into his mouth and went about his task with a whole new appreciation for her plump oozing nubs.
Gently lifting Ashley’s head by her chin, Heather glanced down at her glistening lips and gave Ashley her next command.
“Go remove the gag from Felicia’s mouth, and give her a big wet kiss. I want to see if she enjoys the taste of my pussy as much as you do. Judging by her rock hard nipples, something’s got her turned on.”
“Yes Mistress,” responded Ashley as she slowly stood up and walked to Felicia.
Not sure what to think about the woman who apparently had an affair with her father while she was in the clutches of the Talistaun, Ashley went about her assignment. Circling behind her, she unbuckled the gag’s strap and then quickly moved back around to face the woman. Pulling the large gag from the woman’s mouth, she quickly placed her mouth over Felicia’s before she could speak, and began to explore with her tongue.
At first she wasn’t responsive to Ashley’s exploring tongue, but when Ashley reached around the back of her head and pulled the redhead’s mouth tight to hers, she caved. Sensing it was in her best interest to cooperate, Felicia’s tongue soon came out to explore. And within seconds their tongues were engaged in a twisting dance of lustful passion. Felicia could taste the faint flavor of Heather’s juices on Ashley’s tongue, but she didn’t stop.
But for Ashley, a strange sense of sexual pleasure started to sweep over her. It was at that moment when she started to wonder if Heather’s months of training had perhaps turned her into a true lesbian! Was she now destined to actually enjoy a woman’s sexual gifts more than a man’s?
“Jack, you better look out, your daughter may steal your girlfriend. Felicia’s an incredibly beautiful woman. Perhaps I should keep her for myself and train her to serve alongside Ashley. That would be special wouldn’t it! After all, you won’t be needing her any longer, you’re probably going to spend the remainder of your days as a slave in the diamond mines anyway. And I don’t think your wife will mind that, it looks like she’s found quite the pleasure toy in your son-in-law.”
With Jason’s newly inspired assault on her pleasure buds, Angie was now lost in her own world of sexual excitement and torment. Her body was absolutely helpless against the sensations that started in her nipples and now tore through the rest of her body.
“But before we all get too lovey dovey here, I have a few more tricks up my sleeve. I will get that code from you, one way or another………. And Jason, you can stop now, I think she’s had enough, she’s almost unconscious. Go back to where you were and await my next command.”
“Yes Mistress,” he replied. Pulling away from Angie and standing up, he was slowly walking back to his earlier position when Heather abruptly interrupted him.
“Jason, stop right there!”
Stopping immediately, he stood perfectly still. Suddenly, a new wave of terror began to overtake his body. He was sure she was going to redirect him to kneel before Jack and suck his pulsating cock, he was just sure of it.
“I’m stunned, look at your cock! Between you and Jack, there isn’t a woman in here who’s safe…… Are you enjoying yourself Jason?”
With his head hung low as he stared at his own raging member, he replied, “Yes Mistress, I am.”
“I can see that, we can all see that. Keep moving…. we’ll make good use of that thing shortly.”
With great relief once again, he scrambled back to his designated waiting spot.
Bending over near Angie, Heather picked up the shiny metal device she threw to the floor earlier. She then strolled over to Ashley who was still locked in a passionate kiss with Felicia and pulled her away by her collar.
“Ok, that’s enough. It’s time to see if Felicia can help loosen up your father.”
As soon as Ashley’s mouth pulled away, Felicia immediately started begging and pleading with Heather.
“Please, please let me go. I don’t know anything, I can’t help you. Please, I’m innocent; I don’t have any code information. I’m sorry for what I did with Jack, really I am, please let me go please I’m begging you!”
Holding up the shiny device for Felicia to see, Heather interrupted her frantic pleas. “I know you have nothing I want, but Jack does and you’re connected to Jack. Bad luck I guess…… Do you know what this device is my dear?”
Shaking her head in disbelief, she knew actually what it was.
Smiling, Heather said, “It’s a dental spreader sweetie. And it’s for you!”
Shaking her head in despair and terror, she whimpered, “W-what are you g-going to do with it.”
Pressing it to her mouth, she directed Felicia, “Open up!”
Not wanting to let the medieval looking device in her mouth, she clamped her jaw shut and shook her head in disapproval.
“Are you sure you want to go down this road? I mean really, you’re helplessly bound and exposed, and you think I won’t be able to get this thing between your teeth.”
Giving her a few moments to reconsider, Heather finally reached down and gripped one of her perky nipples between her forefinger and thumb.
“One last chance to open up honey.”
With still no sign of cooperation, Heather began to squeeze her sensitive nub. With her eyes opening wide in response to the pain building in her nipple, so did her mouth shortly thereafter.
Pushing the stainless steel device between her teeth, Heather soon had it hooked in position over her upper and lower teeth.
“Here comes the fun part,” commented Heather.
Letting Felicia shiver for a bit with dreadful anticipation, she abruptly squeezed the ends together with great force. Instantly, Felicia’s defiant mouth shot open to its absolute maximum width as she felt the hinge locks engage, preventing her from closing her jaw even the slightest bit. Hooked on her teeth, and fully deployed, there was absolutely nothing Felicia could do to expel the awful spreader.
With Felicia’s jaw stretched open and secured, Heather then released the metal collar that locked her in-place to the rod. Next, she released her left ankle from the floor and pulled it over to her right, where she locked them together before she released her right one from the floor. With her arms still bound behind her back, Felicia still couldn’t run or fight back; she was still helpless in the hands of her captors.
Positioning Felicia slightly to the side, she ordered Jason to come forward.
“Jason, come over here.”
Responding immediately to his Mistress’s command, he was soon positioned in the same spot Felicia occupied just moments ago. Squatting down, she released his short hobble chain.
“Spread your legs,” she ordered.
Sliding his feet apart, Heather soon had his cuffed ankles spread wide and fastened to the same eyebolts that Felecia occupied just moments ago. Next, she worked the rod’s metal collar around his neck and locked it shut. With Jason now secured like Jack and Angie, Heather went to the cabinet once again. This time she returned with what looked like a ring gag, and the tool used to apply the cruel cock rings to the mine slaves.
Unsure what Heather was up to, Jason watched as she inserted the tips of the tool inside the ring which had two straps dangling from it, and then approached him. Grabbing the tiny l
oin cloth that draped to the side of his now drooping thick shaft, she tore it from his body.
“This useless thing is just in the way,” she exclaimed, as she tossed it behind him.
Squeezing the tool’s handles very tight, she stretched the odd looking ring open and lowered it to Jason’s crotch. Using her soft delicate hands, she worked the ring over his fairly limp cock and then pulled his drooping balls through too. With his manhood pulled through the ring, she pressed it tight to his body and released her grip on the tool.
Immediately, the ring collapsed around the base of his equipment with remarkable force. Having his manhood tightly contained in a ring wasn’t an unusual indignity for Jason. He often suffered the discomfort and humiliation of the crushing rings. But this ring was different; it had buckling straps on either side?
Ashley put the puzzle pieces together pretty quick. Seeing the dental spreader in Felicia’s mouth and the straps hanging from the sides of Jason’s genital ring, she was certain she knew what was coming next.
Sure enough, Heather ordered Felicia to her knees and pulled her toward Jason. Facing Jason’s swollen genitals with her mouth spread open, Felicia suddenly figured it out too. Panicked at the thought of what she knew was coming, she tried to back away, but Heather was ready. Standing behind Felicia with a knee pressed between her shoulder blades, Heather strategically moved her toward Jason’s waiting manhood.
With one hand on Felicia’s head, and the other properly placing Jason’s cock through the spreader, Heather was able to press Felicia’s face tight to Jason’s pelvic bone. With her knee keeping Felicia in place, Heather took the straps that hung from the sides of the ring and pulled them around the back of her head. After tightly buckling the straps together, Felicia’s mouth was now pulled tight to Jason body, with his large balls pressing against her chin.
Inside her mouth, Felicia felt Jason’s cock lying on her tongue. But the more she tried to push it away with her tongue, the bigger it would get. She knew she had to stop, but it was hard for her to do nothing. She was starting to panic at the thought of Jason’s shaft coming to erection and choking off her air supply, while the beast slowly forced its way down her throat like a big old snake.
With everyone’s eyes focused on Felicia’s predicament, Heather was ready to continue with her plan.
“Jack, I’m not sure Felicia’s in such a good spot here. It’s going to be quite a terrifying experience for her; to feel Jason’s big cock slowly make its way down her protesting throat while she’s helpless to stop it. But I’m not going to ask you about the code right now, not yet. First, I need to get the next part of this ordeal set-up. Y’all wait here, I’ll be right back!”
Exiting the room for a minute or so, Heather soon returned with a box in her hands. It was a two cubic foot box with sides made from screen, and it was making an odd buzzing noise. Setting it on a stool in front of Angelina, her eyes bugged open when she realized what it was.
After setting the box on the stool, Heather moved over to Angie and removed her gag.
“Angie dear, perhaps you’d like to explain to the others what we have here.”
Staring at the buzzing box in near panic, Angie began to speak.
“They’re n-nipple f-flies Mistress!”
“Yes, that’s correct. How do you know that?”
“I – I can tell by their w-white wing tips. Mistress please, what are….”
“Correct again,” Heather interrupted. “Now what do nipple flies do? I’m sure the others are just dying to hear about that.”
“They feed on breast milk M-Mistress.”
“You have all the answers don’t you. Explain more of how that works Angie.”
Hyperventilating now, Angie could only speak in short bursts as she tried to catch her breath.
“They….. attack the nipple….. by vibrating….. and buzzing wildly….. on top of….. the nipple…… to excite it…… and start it to drip……. Then they insert….. their feeding probes……into the tip of….of the nipple……and drink…. the m-milk. Mistress please….. don’t let them……..”
“Correct again!” she abruptly interrupted Ashley again.
“You’re an expert on nipple flies Angie. And for those here who are not, these devilish pests are a milkers worst nightmare. They’re mercilessly relentless, and once they taste a woman’s sweet milk, they whip themselves into a frenzy to get more of it.”
Turning toward Jack, “Jack, I’m going to give you one more chance to give me the code before I open the box!”
That’s when Angie yelled out, “For god sake Jack…… tell her the code….. Please give her the code……. Please don’t let her open that box Jack……… Please Jack, I’m begging you…… Haven’t you done enough to hurt us!”
Struggling against Jason’s expanding cock; Felicia was also trying to beg Jack. But unfortunately for Felicia, begging caused her throat to gently vibrate and that only made things worse for her. So the more she tried to beg and plead, the more her mouth enticed Jason’s rod to erection.
Reaching for the box’s top, Heather knew Jack wasn’t going to cave yet. Just the threat of torture would never work against Jack.
“Jack, are you prepared to watch Angie’s ripe nipples endure the torture of nipple flies? Jason’s managed to relieve some of her pressure, but she’s still dripping from the fullness in her tits. After all, she’s almost two hours past her designated milking time…. And what about your sweetie Felicia, are you going to let Jason’s cock suffocate her?”
JACK, JACK, please help me…… PLEASE don’t let her open the box,” screamed Angie.
Off to the side, another voice suddenly rang out. Dad please, you can’t let them do this to mom, please don’t! You have to help her; you have to save her from the flies!”
Still watching him shake his head in defiance, Heather responded with, “Have it your way again.”
Reaching for the small handle on the hinged top of the box, she slowly lifted it open.
“JAAACK NOOOOOO,” came echoing from Angie’s panic stricken lungs.
Instantly, the flies swarmed from the box and quickly found Angie’s milk coated nipples. Looking down in horror, she watched them cover her nipples and areoles. In horrified amazement, she stared at the tips of her huge tits as the mass of insects crawled and wrestled about, all trying to get the best position. Feeling them working at her nipples like they hadn’t eaten in weeks, it wasn’t long before the flies consumed the free milk that coated her nips, and began their awful dance to extract more.
With the great skill and instinct she knew the flies had, she soon felt a vibrating sensation building in both nipples. It started as a dull sensation, but soon grew to an intense vibrating roar. Within seconds, she felt her nipples responding to the dancing vibrations of the flies. They were getting larger, harder and more sensitive by the moment. She couldn’t believe how effectively cruel nature could be.
Trying to endure the work of the flies, her breath was suddenly taken away by what she felt next. Utterly unprepared for the flies feeding probes; she was caught by surprise when the little stingers began their work. Like a hundred mosquitos, her super excited nipples were now burning with the sensation of the probes drilling deep into her nipples, and sucking out the milk.
Now screaming and crying into her gag, Angie’s body was shaking under the assault of the flies. Everyone in room was now gripped in shock as the merciless flies did their work, everyone but Felicia that is. With her face secured to Jason’s crotch, she couldn’t see a thing. And more worrisome for herself at the moment, was that Jason’s cock was now rapidly expanding in her mouth. She could hear the action behind her, and it was terrifyingly apparent how it affected Jason.
Looking for her father to help her suffering mother, Ashley was upset to see his cock throbbing up and down with excitement, waving Heather’s tiny black panties like a flag. She wanted to beg and plead and scream at her dad, but she wasn’t sure Heather would tolerate it.
Less animated but still defiant, he shook his head ‘No’.
Shrugging her shoulders, Heather bent over and picked up the little container from the floor that contained Angie’s milk.
“Let’s try this,” she said as she walked over to Felicia; who was hunched down and desperately struggling to make room for Jason’s cock in her throat. Opening the container, Heather dipped her index finger in the cool thick milk and began to rub it over Felicia’s nipples.
Felecia didn’t really know what was going on; she was blind to the happenings around her and she was completely occupied with Jason’s cock. All she knew at the moment was that her sensitive nipples were hardening in response to the cool pasty liquid that was being applied to her pleasure buds.
But it wasn’t too long before Heather explained to her, and others, what she just did.
“There! I know you’re not lactating sweetie, but the flies don’t know that! I’m sure they’ll be here momentarily looking for a meal. I’m curious to know for how long they’ll dance and probe at your nerve rich nubs before they realize there’s nothing there?”
Hysterical at the thought of the flies attacking her nipples, Felicia immediately began rubbing her nipples against Jason’s thighs to wipe off the alluring milk.
“Now that’s not nice you little bitch. Not to worry, I can fix it.”
Retrieving a length of rope from the cabinet, Heather tied one end to Felicia’s wrist cuffs and the other to Angie’s collar behind her. Pulling the rope tight, Felicia’s arms were pulled up and away from her body. Heather continued to tug on the rope until Felicia’s tits were pulled several inches away from Jason’s legs.
“There, that should do it.”
Taking the small container of milk, Heather heavily coated Felicia’s nipples with the cool pasty liquid once again.
Unable to wipe it off this time, she began to whimper when she felt the first few flies landing on her nipples. And within a minute, she could feel her sensitive young nipples and areolas covered with the insidious flies. Struggling to breathe with Jason’s cock filling her throat, she now had to endure the vibrations building in her nipples.
