Chapter 10

Megan removed the dildo and left it for Rachel. Then she and Beth left the two teens together in the barn. Beth had replaced the camera back on its tripod to catch Rachel's time with her newly deflowered slave.

Rachel took a warm dripping sponge and began to bath her slave as she lay on the horse. She let the hair braid loose and Carol's head hung down. Rachel got Carol's new tit harness totally soaked during her sponge bath. She then moved over to get Megan's dildo. She brought it over and had Carol suck the damp dildo clean. Then she strapped it on just like her mother. She tested the tit harness and noted it tightening up.

Taking a large candle and bringing it close, she stooped to look closely at Carol's pussy. It was still open, and she had noticed traces of blood when she had sponged her pussy. Now it looked as pretty and pink as ever. She spent a minute licking her slaves pussy lips and clit. She always loved licking pussy, and Carol's was hers to enjoy now whenever she wished.

Carol was letting out soft murmurs from the loving. When Rachel felt Carol was close to coming she stood and moved the fake cock up to her slick hole. Carol shook her head and gasped as she felt the head of the dildo begin to push back into her poor pussy. "Not again, you'll blow my mind as well as kill my pussy. Have mercy."

"Do you think I could wait to fuck you now that I am allowed. This will be how you will spend your life now. I will fuck you whenever and wherever I please. You are mine. Besides, the way you came with my mother, I would expect you to be begging for more. Now just lay there and enjoy your fucking."

Carol resigned herself to another good fucking. If it wasn't for the bondage she would probably be enjoying it more. Not being able to use her hands or buck her hips was hard to get use to. She also began to notice the tightness of her tit harness. "Rachel, my tits are getting squeezed again. The rawhide is drying. Take it off, please."

Rachel knew what she was doing, the pain in Carol's tits were part of her plan to have Carol equate satisfying sex with some pain. In time, if the training continued as planned, Carol would not be able to come without a touch of pain. To add to this training, Rachel took the candle and allowed some of the hot wax to drip on the sides of Carol's tits.

"Oh stop that. You're burning my tits. They are dying. How could you be so mean?" Carol shook her head and tried vainly to avoid the drops. Rachel was now fucking deep into Carol's elastic pussy. The feel of the dildo pulling on her own pussy and clit as she pumped hard was giving her such a rush of sexual power that she wouldn't stop until she was totally spent. With one hand dripping wax, she tugged on Carol's butt plug. She had watched her mother using the double fuck on Carol and wanted to try it herself.

Carol's sobs competed with her moans and the obvious lust she was showing by trying to push back to meet her hard fucking. "Oh God, that feels so hot. Don't stop."

"Don't worry baby. I'll give you another good fuck. I can't believe your mine. We can do this all night."

Carol's tits were now tightly bound by the rawhide and could be seen being pushed out between the strands. Add to this torture, hardened wax not covered both sides of her tits. Putting the candle down, Rachel couldn't help violating her mother's warning not to pull on Carol's new tit rings. She leaned forward and took a tit ring in each hand. Using the rings to pull Carol back to meet her strokes, she was now deep into her own sexual frenzy.