He smiled when he stepped into the room, looking at the only occupant. The girl was young and pretty, her face currently covered in mascara smears from the tears that had streaked down her cheeks. Her hands were tied above her head with just enough slack in the rope for her to try and pull herself up off of her very uncomfortable seat. Her ankles were tied close together, and she was straddling a home made hardwood saw horse. The board on top was turned sideways, and sat between her legs like a knife edge. He was sure that after spending an hour astride that plank, it would feel like a knife edge to his young prisoner.
Her eyes were open, but only a little, her pupils rolled up in her head indicating that she had lost consciousness some time earlier. He walked over to the beautiful girl, stroking her hair, then a bare shoulder, then a nicely rounded breast. Save the ballgag shoved firmly into her mouth, she was entirely naked, her nipples standing out hard in the cool air of the basement, her whole body goose pimpled. He leaned over to admire the reddened skin of her vagina where the wood had bitten into it, noting that it was swollen from the extended contact. He slapped her ass to wake her, and when that failed he lifted her ankles, changing the angle at which she rested on the tender skin. She jerked in shock and agony and he let go, leaning beside her ear as she was startled back to cold reality.
He made sure his harsh laughter was the first thing she heard.
"Hey, is my pretty little cunt ready to service me obediently like I asked her the first time? Or is she ready to ride the wooden pony some more?" She nodded her head vigorously and then shook it just as vigorously no to his questions, looking at him pleadingly. He smiled into her tired blue eyes, knowing that she was willing to do whatever it took to be able to climb off his monstrosity. "If only you had been so eager the first time, we wouldn't have had to learn this painful little lesson, eh, cunt?" He left her where she was, walking over to the door before turning to catch her horrified expression. "You will have to wait just a little bit longer, I'm afraid. I'm going to use you as an object lesson for my latest acquisition. She is another choice piece of pussy, so the two of you should feel right at home together." He opened the door and there stood another young lady, about the same age and build. "You know, I find I really am quite attached to blondes, young ones." He grabbed the girl by the arm and dragged her into the room, noting that she was staring at her wearied counterpart.
"I hope you will be more compliant when I ask you to do things, little pussy."
He pointed to the girl perched atop the wooden pony for emphasis. "As you can tell, disobeying me has dire consequences. Do you understand?" Tears streaming down her lovely features, the new arrival nodded quickly. "Do you see how painful that is for her? Do you want to be the next to ride it? No? Good. That means you are going to have to do exactly what I tell you. Do I make myself clear? Good." He shoved her past him toward the bed in the corner, watching her try to maintain her balance on her white high heels. She managed to stop before stumbling into the mattress, but he gave her another push that sent her tumbling down onto the old bed. She rolled over, staring at him in terror as he approached. Rolling her back over he cut the ropes that bound her wrists and then rolled her off the bed roughly. She got up slowly, rubbing her wrists where the rope had chafed.
"Now, take off your clothes."
She didn't move for a moment, so he pointed at her companion. She made an okay, okay gesture, and started to remove the ballgag.
"Did I tell you to take that off? NO, I told you to take off your clothes, cunt! Do it now! And leave those heels on, they make me hard for your teenage ass." He knew she would remember his having overpowered her earlier, and saw the realization in her eyes that if she didn't want to ride the pony, she had better comply. Seconds later she had shed her white party dress, bra and was stepping out of her panties. "Good little cunt, toss your clothes over there. Good, now come over here and give your master some attention." She approached slowly, swallowing as he removed his pants and set them aside. He allowed her to stare at his fully erect penis for several seconds before going on. "This is now your best friend, little girl. You keep him happy, and he keeps you happy. Do you understand?"
She nodded once more, hesitating and shivering in the cool room.
"Come over here and turn around, little girl." She walked over to him slowly, turning around, her attention on the other blonde. He bound her wrists behind her once more, turning her around roughly. "Okay, I want you to straddle me, sit down and ride me like you would your boyfriend on prom night. You got any problems with that?" She shook her head no immediately, spreading her legs and straddling him as he lay back. "Good girl." He looked past her as he massaged her full breasts, pulling the nipples to draw her closer. "You see, pony girl, how easy it is when you cooperate?" He looked back at the young woman who held his immediate attention. "Now tease it in, slowly, take your time, I want you all lathered up when you take it all the way in."
She closed her eyes, tears flowing as she obeyed him, pressing her softest tissue against his very erect penis. He sighed, waiting as she worked her hips back and forth, each pass bringing more blood flow to his already still member. "You're going to have to work up a lather girl, if you don't want it to hurt when you bounce on my prick. Good girl, now slowly ease yourself down onto me. Take your time, you don't want to tear that precious pussy." Suddenly she dropped onto him as her vagina opened to accommodate his erection. He watched her chest shake with a sob as he slowly worked her body up and down against his unwanted sex organ. "Come on now, no feeling sorry for yourself. Work it, girl, work that pussy, or I may just have to switch you places with your friend over there!" She worked faster, screaming into her ballgag in frustration as she did so, her muffled screams growing louder as he laughed at her predicament. Grabbing her hips he pulled her off of him suddenly, tossing her shapely form onto the bed beside him.
"Now that you have the hang of it, I have to keep a promise to this cunt over here."
He stood, crossing the room and cutting the ropes free that held the girls arms into the air. She flopped over against him and he lifted her off of the wooden pony, carrying her over to the bed. He could tell that she was in no shape to gratify him with a blow job, to he flopped her face down onto the bed, cutting the ropes that held her ankles together. Rolling her over he grinned evilly at her semiconscious body, turning to his latest find, jerking her to her feet. He untied her hands and tied them in front of her, pushing her toward the other blonde. "Climb on top of her. You are going to play with her tits while I fuck the two of you, one after the other." She did as she was told, looking into the face of her counterpart as he forced her to comply.
Grabbing her ass, he shoved himself between the pliant lips of her vagina hard, earning a tremor of pain throughout her whole body. "Stroke her breasts, pussy, or I'll really work you over. How would you like this big prick up your ass? Ask her how it feels, she knows all about it." He laughed again as she stroked and pulled, pumping her vagina with all he had for several long seconds. Then, jerking himself out of her at just the moment she had started to work with his hip movements he forced her to lie prone on top of his other victim. Pulling the lips of the bottom blondes swollen vagina apart he thrust quickly, knowing it would hurt her incredibly. Even with the added weight of two people on top of her she managed to arch her body in agony. Reaching down he grabbed her ass and worked himself back and forth, in and out with terrible delight.
As soon as she passed out again he pulled himself out and plunged into the closer of the two, then back hard enough to rouse his first acquisition from her delirium. This went on for more than ten minutes until he was thoroughly exhausted and stepped back, jerking the closer blonde to her feet.
"On your knees, bitch, you get the pleasure of finishing the job, cunt." She knelt before him, hands in her lap. "Open wide." She did as she was told and he pressed his pulsing cock between her lips. "Now suck like your life depends on it, 'cause it does bitch!" She closed his eyes and swallowed as she sucked him harder than he had ever been sucked before, even on shore leave in Thailand. "That's right, that's right..." He grabbed her by the hair and thrust himself completely into her mouth so that she instantly had a gag reflex.
She was choking on his orgasm when he pushed her away, stumbling toward the door. She flopped onto her side and threw up as the click of the lock falling into place echoed through the room.
"I'll be back, little ones, as soon as I take a breather, you can count on that." He promised as he made his way up the stairs. He listened to her vomit and wondered if there was a game on.