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Plantation Fun House

Chapter 15

   Chapter 15

   I crawled around front to see a pool of his jism on the floor and Jess
standing nearby with a frown on his face.  He said, "Listen up, boy, I've got a
question and I want a straight answer.  Would you have shot your load if the
little cunt hadn't got behind you."

   Rufus looked down at me with the first sign or real affection and answered,
"No suh, I be beholden to Ms Mandy, beholden indeed."

   I wondered if Rufus regretted his testimonial to my contribution when Jess
said, "Well now, that counts as a failure for momma and the rules say both the
bitches get punished."  Even as he said this he had a softer look in his eyes.

   Jess reached down and lifting me to my feet.  I blushed as he put an arm
around my shoulder and turned me around so our backs were to the others.  He
looked down into my eyes with a smile and said, "You are doing well for the
first day missy.  Usually it takes long training to get a slut to get off on
pain alone.  Sorry to tell you that won't spare you much of our fun, but you and
I know you're close to asking for it anyway.  Now your momma isn't quite there
yet, and you can help us and help her at the same time, but that will mean no
more balking at doing things to her that we tell, understand?"

   I really didn't get what he meant, but I nodded yes anyway.  Then he asked,
"Are you virgin little gal?"

   I blushed again and answered, "If you mean have I been with a man, no, but if
you mean am I intact down there, the answer is still no."  He looked puzzled and
I explained, "I ride a horse like you do, and that took it away."  I didn't add
that I knew this because I used my finger in my cunny to give me pleasure.

   With his arm still around my shoulder we turned back and faced the others. 
"Let them black boys down.  I think they be wanting some of this fine ass and
we'll be needin all the able cocks we can rustle up before long."

   I noticed the change in his grammar and wondered which was the real Jess, if
that was even his real name.  As Frank unshackled Rufus and Moss, Jess
continued, "Bring momma bitch over to the wheel thing over there so she can tell
us how it works."

   All eight of us stood by the contraption that looked like a small water
wheel, standing maybe four feet high.  Mother struggled to overcome her
embarrassment, and then said, "You can see that the wheel is held of the floor
by these pillars on each side.  Notice the big gear on this side of the wheel
hub and the little gear it meshes with at the top of this support pillar, the
one with the crank handle.  When the handle moves it turns the little gear,
which in turn makes the big gear on the side of the wheel turn the opposite way. 
Look at these little lever gadgets, these keep the wheel from backing up by
falling against the backside of each gear tooth as it moves past.  To move the
wheel the other way you have to release the locking lever like this."

   She showed us how to move, lock, unlock and back up the wheel, then said,
"You can see the wheel is only four inches wide.  It's enough to support the
body, yet allows for more positioning.  For example, a woman can lay over it
face down and her breasts will fall on either side of the wheel so they are
still accessible."  She changed color when she said this, then continued,
"There's all sorts of ways you can bind a person front or back.  Wrists and
ankles can be chained to the wheel itself in various places, or they can be
shackled to the floor or the ceiling, depending on how you want their bottom or
top positioned.  Some depend on how flexible the person is.  You see these
sockets in the side of the wheel here and here, you put leg-spreading poles in
there.  The poles are in the corner over there and the sockets make them stick
out at an angle so the person's legs can be tied wide apart and you can get to
their privates for just about anything you would want to do.

   "This stand in front of the wheel is for attaching whatever device is to be
used on the persons sex organs.  You can see it has a pump handle.  When the
handle is in the up position the dildo or whatever you are using is down, then
pulling the handle down raises the dildo.  It has about eight inches of travel
to allow you to give your victim a good fucking even when the wheel is stopped."

   Jess looked the wheel over carefully, then casually asked, "Have you been on
it?"

   "Heavens no," momma replied.

   He turned to the blacks and asked the same question.  All three shook their
heads in the affirmative.  He looked at Rufus and asked, "What did she do to
you?"

   Hesitant at first, painful memories seemed to embolden him and he said,
"Well, suh, I been on it more'n one time.  Maybe the worst was bein' on my back
with my balls tied ta the ceilin' yonder, then havin' em stretch whilst she turn
the wheel, pushin' me down on a big pole up my ass.  Them spikes sure did hurt;
almost took my mind off my balls."

   Jess said, "Where's the pole she put up your ass, I'd like to see it."  Rufus
went to the wall cupboard and came back with a thick and slightly curved wooden
shaft with a rounded head.  It was thick as my wrist and starting a couple
inches below the head it had little pyramid shaped spikes in rows around the
shaft, those near the head being about a quarter inch high and near the base
about half an inch.  I was thankful the spike were not sharp on the ends,
otherwise they would surely damage the insides of a pussy or rectum.  Even so,
it wouldn't give anyone a pleasure ride.

   Jess glanced Sissy's way and that's all the little traitor needed, piping up
in a shrill little voice, "When I be on it, she clamp the ends a my titties and
tied em yonder on them posts, so's when the wheel move I move, but my titties be
left behind.  Lordy did it hurt."

   Jess smiled wickedly and said, "Fair's fair.  You three know how this thing
work.  Strap momma bitch on her back so we can see how she gets along with this
dildo up her ass.  And Sissy, go find those clamps and show us what she did to
you."

   Mother seemed about to resist, then changed her mind and allowed them to lay
her over the wheel on her arching back.  A securing strap was put across her
belly.  Her wrists were cuffed to the sides of the wheel.  Then they inserted
the shackling dowels into the wheel and pulled her legs apart and up so she was
placed with legs at an angle to her torso halfway between a sitting and a
standing position, but so wide apart the tendon on her inner thighs looked ready
to snap through the skin.

   Bent back over the wheel mother's head was nearly vertical down the other
side, a few inches below a comfortable height for cock sucking.  I could see
that would change as Rufus and Moss worked on setting up the dildo stand till
the tip of the monster was right below her vulnerable anus.

   Meanwhile, Sissy was happily going about retrieving long pieces of twine and
two clamps.  These had serrated jaws that opened or closed by twisting the end
of a worm gear.  One side was stationary, while the other side of the jaws
traveled along the worm grooves.  Once attached, the pinched flesh would
protrude above the teeth and the worm gear would rest beside the base of the
stretched skin. 

   Sissy bent down to momma's left nipple and lick it all over, flicking it with
the tip of her tongue before taking into her mouth and sucking like a starving
infant.  The thimble shaped nub was long and hard.  I felt my own nipples tingle
as Sissy laid the stationary jaw against the base of the nipple's side.  She
twisted the little tab grip at the end of the worm gear and momma started crying
out two twists before Sissy stopped, leaving the abused knob of hard flesh
mashed and thrusting into a little melon shape.

   More cries accompanied the placement of the second clamp.  Sissy tied off the
clamp cords to wide spread posts beyond mother's head, and I suspected we would
see her tits pulled both up her chest and out toward the sides as the little bit
of slack in the twine disappeared with the movement of her body.

   Jess approached mother's head and said, "Now then momma bitch, we're gonna
move you into a more uncomfortable position before we get to the fun.  Once I
think it's time, you will use your mouth to make each of us come.  After you do
so, we crank you down one notch each time.  You get to make your baby come
first, then Moss, Frank, Rufus, Seth, Sissy and last but not least, me.  To give
you some incentive to do a good job the last one you suck gets five minutes with
your cunt.  They can fuck with any reasonable object, whip it, clamp it, even
suck it they think you deserve a reward for work well done.  So we don't take
too long, we'll also give you a click if it takes you more than ten minutes to
make us come.  As a small consolation, your little girl can have your pussy
after each person's five minutes are up.  Shall we begin?"



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