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Mabel's fun weekend

Part 1

Mabels Fun Weekend-Part Two

All Night long poor Mabel lay on the hard cold barn floor.  The poor woman was tied in such a way that every breath she took seemed to bring her excruciating pain somewhere in her body.  Mabel was conscious for most of the night.  As she fell asleep her over-taxed muscles would relax and she would wake up quickly, moaning and squealing from deep throbbing pain.  The poor woman lay on her side, with her ankles cuffed and chained together, and pulled up to the cuffs holding her wrists locked behind her back.  Her wrists were pulled high up her back by cords running over her shoulders and tied to her breasts that were themselves bound tightly with fishing line.  Another cord ran from her tortured purple breasts to down between her legs and then up onto her cunt and ass up her back, over the wrist cuffs and tied to her ankle cuff chains.  Every time she moved, every time she breathed, her wrists would pull down, and her tits would pull up, the cords tightening slowly.  Or her ankles would pull down, causing the cord in her cunt and ass to saw and tighten, rubbing her raw and digging in to her most sensitive flesh.  Poor Mabel lay there, grunting and squealing, tears flowing down her face and she gasped for breath, trying to take small breaths so not to cause her rapidly swelling tits to quiver and cause her more pain.   She was totally naked now and her quivering confused mind slowly went over the events that led to her being here, tied and helpless and in pain. 

Mabel was a registered nurse, very good at her job and she had a comfortable lifestyle.  It was true that her lifestyle was at times perhaps a bit too comfortable, as she had gained some weight over the years but she still thought of herself as attractive.  She was a little heavy she knew as her weight was now two hundred and twelve pounds, but she thought to herself usually that it did not natter too much as long as she felt healthy and she did.  After all, she was fifty years old now and not exactly in play anymore.  She had been married for many years, had a grown son and she was basically happy with her life and herself.  Her hair was dark blonde and she kept it trimmed short.  Her face was pretty and she had big blue eyes.  Her neck was nicely formed and still thin, no double chin for her she thought.  Most of the weight she had put on had somehow managed to collect on her hips and butt.  Her bum was a little large, but her thighs were not too thick yet and her legs were nice looking.   Her breasts were still a C-cup, although over the years she had gone from a 34 bra to a 42C-cup, but she thought all in all for a fifty year old, she was still nice looking, in an older sort of way.  She did not have sex any more as her husband was very large and not well but she thought that was life.  She was a dutiful mother and wife and if that was her lot then so is it.  She did still have some urges every once in a while, and she caught herself daydreaming about sex every now and then but she was basically happy and content.  Mabel was a big girl, very strong and strong willed.  She had always been a take charge kind of person and looked after her family fiercely.  She was very energetic and had lots of energy and she stood a nice five foot four inches tall.  All in all she was happy with herself and she was very proud. 

Her mind paused out of its review as she felt something terrible to her; she felt she was going to pee.  All the water that had been forced on her and that she had drunk over the last few hours now threatened to come spraying out if her and she whined and cried harder and harder at the humiliation.  She tried to tightly squeeze her legs together, but that caused her too much pain from her swollen overused and now tightly tied vagina.  She spread her thighs as much as she could and trembled and then surrendered to the need of her body as she screamed and tossed her head and shook, she had to release, she had to pee and she did.  The stream of her pee was parted by the cords intersecting her vagina and her pussy lips burned as the pee squirted, so tender and raw was her pussy from its use and the cords.  She seemed to pee forever and finally the stream ended and she lay there sobbing on the cold floor, in a pool of her own piss and hurting and burning worse now between her legs than before and the ropes in her pussy seemed to tighten more now that they were wet.  Oh GOD she thought Please Help Me.   She lay gasping and burning and hurting.  Now she felt another new pain, on her nipples.  Mabel grunted and squealed as she looked down at her swollen purple breasts.  They were protruding straight out in front of her, stiff and purple and with yellow and black bruises showing all over the very tender flesh.  Her nipples were large and red-purple and she saw now and remembered the clothespins on them. Her nipples had gone numb over the last few hours and she had hardly felt the pins on them except for a deep throbbing in time with her heart beat as blood seemed to want to push into them and was denied by the tightly grabbing clamps.  She squealed and shook as she watched now as her breasts were so swollen they had pulled her nipples in and tightened the flesh so that the pins were starting to be pushed off.  Mabel threw her pretty head back and screamed as the two on her left nipple were forced off, and then quickly followed by the ones on her right nipple.  She shrieked and shook and trembled as they came off Oh God the Pain was fierce, but she noticed a twinge in her burning cunt and could not believe it, but she was nearing OH God, she was nearing it, and now it came, a strong orgasm as her poor abused tortured nipples quivered and shook, every breath seemed to bring more quivering and every beat of her heart caused them to throb.. Her big swollen nipples wanted to become erect in the cold and from the pain, but her tightly tied swollen breasts were swelling more and seemed to be pulling her nipples backwards. Her own body was torturing her now.  She lay there quivering and shivering on the floor, as she felt her breasts and nipples fight with each other and she could not resist, she came over and over her pussy convulsing, causing her to need to kick her legs and this caused her to drive the ropes tighter and tighter, Mabel eyes rolled up and she passed out again.  She laid still the rest of the night, as she shivered and shook and panted her way to daylight.

Dave woke up and stretched comfortably in the large queen size bed.  He was warm and happy and very refreshed after his nights sleep.  When he had come in from using Mabel it had been two in the morning on Saturday and he had been quite tired from all the work he went to at his sweet sister-in-laws expense.  He had planned well and it had worked out very well as far as he was concerned.  He was also sure that dear Mabel would be very happy.  He slowly looked at the clock on the night stand beside the bed and as surprised to find that it was already 10:00 in the morning.  Wow he thought as he sat up and started in to the washroom to have a long hot shower, I better hurry along, Mabel dear will be missing me she had been alone in the barn for eight hours now and she would be missing him he was sure, although he had left her with enough to keep the sweet woman happily occupied until he got back to her, The Bitch he thought and chuckled as he turned off the nice warm water he had stood in for half an hour and towelled himself dry.  He dressed quickly and had a big breakfast and then, at 11:30, he went out started the van and drove down to the barn to see how old Mabel was doing.  He wore a warm thick coat and gloves as the temperature had seemed to fall a bit in the last few hours and it was now -5 Celsius and quite windy and it was now snowing hard, and must have snowed all night as there seemed to be about a foot of snow now and there had been very little when he had come up in the night.  He was whistling and happy and hoping that Mabel would be properly thankful for him putting her close to the lamps for her comfort last night.  He walked in to the barn and strode quickly to Mabels side and looked down at her and was almost shocked at what he saw. He stared at her and burst out laughing. He could not help it, he was so pleased.

“Well Mabel old dear” Dave said as he kneeled down beside the panting squealing woman, “I see that you rested comfortably thru the night sweetie.”

Dave slowly began running his hands over the shaking womans body and finally stroked her swollen purple breasts.  Mabels eyes go wide and she squealed as she felt him stroke and squeeze her extremely sore swollen breasts.  She screamed and tears ran down her face as he squeezed her nipples. 

“AHHHHHHHG, UUHHHH, UUUHH NNUUHH< NUH< PLUH< HUH NUH NOOOOOOOOOOO”

“Shush now dear everything will be alright as long as you have learned to co-operate.  You will co-operate Mabel wont you?” Dave says this as he slowly squeezed and pressed her large swollen breasts, seeing from her eyes and her cries that she was in extreme pain.

“AHGGGGGGGGGGGG, HUH, HUH, YUH YUH YESSSSSSSSSSSS” Mabel hissed thru her clenched teeth.

Dave leans back and just watches the poor woman for half an hour.  He sees her tense and squeal as her muscles cramp and causes her poor limbs to further inflict terrible pain on every inch of her most sensitive places. Every moment that goes by increases Mabels fear and anguish. She knows He is there again and He will start playing with her again, but if she co-operates, perhaps He will not torture her to death, perhaps...........  He decides that she should be released before she is worthless to him and takes the knife out of his belt and moves behind the squealing trembling woman.  Dave cuts the cord holding her ankles up at her wrists and then quickly even as Mabel gasps and goes stiff as her cramped legs try to unfurl, he cuts the cords and fishing lines binding her breasts to her wrists, allowing her to lower her wrists down the first time in twelve hours.  Mabel screams and pants as her muscles tense and cramp.  He laughs as he now rolls the helpless woman over on to her back and unravels the fishing lines binding her breasts so tightly.  He has to work the blade of the knife in and cut the last wrap as it is a slipknot and has sunk into the flesh of her once pretty breasts.  As the wraps come off her breasts explode with pain as the blood flow slowly returns and with it the burning and pain.

Poor Mabel is screaming as the feeling comes back to her swollen sore abused breasts and she is shaking and quivering in every muscle.  He reaches now and grabs the line running between her legs, still tightly imbedded in her ass crack and her pussy lips and savagely and quickly pulls it free and out of her.  Mabel shrieks, her eyes go wide and she shakes and passes out from all the new and worsened pain. 

Dave is pleased with her.  He rolls her over and unclips her wrist cuffs and lifts her trembling arms up over her head.  He then removes the chain between her ankle cuffs and spreads her shaking legs.  Mabel is grunting and panting all through this manoeuvre.  She is squealing and moaning even in her unconscious state.  Wow he thinks, she feels damb cold also, except her breasts, they feel red hot and he feels her pussy and finds it very hot also. Dave finds her pusssy not just hot but surprisingly wet.  {He squeezes and pulls on her swollen pussy lips, relishing the tightness and firmness of them.  He almost aches and trembles as he recalls how sweet they tasted before, but he wants to wait until he has her all washed and clean inside and out before he tastes her again.  OH, he quivers himself in the thrill he feels as he thinks of the games yet to come.  He shakes himself out of his revelry and gets down to business again, even as the scent of Mabels sweet pussy fills his nose as he cannot resist the urge of leaning down and having a little lick and a sniff of her captured cunt that he is thinking of now as HIS pussy.  He will he thinks convince this pretty helpless sister-in-law to refer to all parts of her body as HIS as she refers to them.  He is looking forward to the training this big sweet woman will receive.  He reluctantly releases her pussy lips and gets back to business.} He sits between the poor womans wide spread legs, enjoying the moans and panting coming from her and he really enjoys seeing her big bum cheeks quiver and shake as she breaths slowly and grunts and moans.  He thinks she is in too much pain now to entertain him and he decides to give her some relief, so he can continue this game. Besides he thinks standing up, he will keep her off balance mentally if she feels kindness now and then severe torture and degradation.  He has almost broken her, but he must he knows re-enforce it often as Mabel dear is a very strong and determined woman.  Well he thinks, soon she will be having an orgasm on the phone, just because he called her and told her to.  That is the power he needs over her and he swears that that will be the power he has over the big bitch before she leaves here, she will be his in body, mind and soul. He goes to the toy bag he had left in the barn and gets a bottle of Absorbine Junior and starting at her wrists; he slowly coats and rubs the liquid all over her body from wrist to ankles.  He then slowly massages her sore trembling muscles until he feels them start to relax and hears her moans lessen as she feels some relief. He rubs and massages her for a whole hour and then he turns her over on to her back.  Mabel is starting to come around again and he is pleased.  He tenderly massages her breasts until they seem to quit quivering and her nipples start to protrude again.  They are a glorious shade of red and purple, and the yellow and black bruises are quite fetching he thinks, they match so well with the ones on her wide ass cheeks.

Mabel struggles awakes and whines as she sees and feels his hands on her, but her confused mind also registers relief, relief from the cold that was making her hurt so  and also her legs and arms, although still sore and trembling feel warmer and not quite so painful.  She feels her poor breasts at every beat of her heart, throbbing deeply and she thinks they will throb for a very long time, but his hands on her feel almost good and she is very thankful. 

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, AH, HUH, GUH God, Uhuh Thank-you” she groans and croaks thru her dry tired throat. 

“Pluh Please, may I have some water? OHHHHHHHHHH Pluh please” She whines softly.

He is pleased. 

“Yes, of course you may have some water you sweet woman” he says. “You are behaving very well now and I will treat you good if you behave. Do we have a deal?”

His fingers tighten ever so slightly on her swollen nipples and Mabel squeals and quickly shakes her head in the positive.

“AHHHHHH, AGHGHUHU< YUH uhh, yeSSSSSSSSSSS yessss yeSSSSSSSSSSS” she squeals over and over, shaking and panting, tears once again streaking down her pretty tired dirty face.

Dave now rolls her over and grabbing her by the back of her head by her short hair he pulls her up to her knees.  Her arms hang down her sides and she shakes but manages to stay on her knees as he leans close and kisses her mouth.  She just lifts her head and tries as best she can to kiss him back.  He is very pleased with this.  He now goes and gets a couple of litre bottles of water from the toy bag.  He places these in front of the shaking woman and tells her she may drink now.

Mabel looks at the water bottles, and tries to lift one but her arms are not working properly yet, still stiff and cramping even with the massage he gave her.  Her eyes, wide, and very blue, turn up to him and she grunts “PLUH leasessssssssss help nuh meeeeeeeee”.

He knows she is on the right track now and tells her of course he will help her.  He picks up one bottle and opens it and holds it gently to her lips.  She tilts her head back and sucks and drinks. When she stops, he stops, not forcing her like before.  It is time he thinks to be tender with her. 

“Please, more?”  She quietly asks, and he gives her more until the bottle is empty.

He moves behind her and slowly massages her shoulders and back muscles, putting on more liniment and rubbing her slowly and softly as he leans in and nibbles her earlobes, first her right and then her left.  Mabel is very confused.  She is still naked, still helpless, still under his control but she now feels stirring of other feelings, relief and gratitude for him being so kind to her.  Mabel lowers her head and sobs hard and tears run down her face.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH, Thuh than-you, thank-you” She mutters quietly between groans as she still feels her muscles quiver from exhaustion and cramps and her pussy burns and burns between her wide spread legs.  Her breasts throb and burn and ache, but she is thankful for his kind ways.

“Do you think now you can stand for me Mabel?” He asks softly.

“AH AH I will try” She grunts.

He moves to her front and takes her by the arms and pulls the poor woman to her feet.  He has to hold her close and support her for ten minutes before he is sure she can stand on her own.  He releases her and moves back and looks at her.  He gets the digital camera and starts taking pictures, moving slowly around the trembling sweating woman as she looks at him and slowly registers in her tired mind that he is taking her picture.  Mabel groans from the embarrassment, standing there, swaying on her quivering legs, with him taking totally naked pictures of her.  Oh, her mind shakes from the shock and embarrassment.  Mabel is such a proper woman, never would she dream of showing too much of her body.  It was against all her raising and against the word of her God.  She was a very religious woman and this was tearing her mind apart.  She tries fruitlessly to will her arms to raise and cover her vagina or her poor swollen sore throbbing breasts and nipples from his eyes and his camera, but she finds she is helpless to do anything.  She squeals and pants and groans at the flashes as they continue.  Her mind wavers and she thinks, God he owns me he owns me, as the torment continues.

“Alright now dear” He says softly, putting the camera back into his pocket and moving close to her.

“Mabel dear we can go and I will take you up to the house where it is warm and I will allow you to have a hot shower and something to eat perhaps, but you must obey. Will you obey Mabel dear?”

AHHHH, OHHHHHHHHHH oh oh oh please yes yes yes” Mabel quickly pants.

He crosses to where he toy bag is and brings the bag and lays it beside Mabel.   She sees this and starts quivering and shaking, wondering what new tortures he has planned for her.

óHHHHHHHHHHHHH, pluh, please please no no more, nuh no ah ah ahiiiiiiiiii IIIIIIII will be good” She stammers over and over, shaking from fright and cold and exhaustion, her mind not working well, all she knows is she must obey, he was kind and now the bag, oh God when will this end.

Dave looks at her and strokes her white face, and tells her he must prepare her for her journey to the house.  She said she would obey, and he must see if she meant it.

He kisses the sobbing nearly broken woman again and then gets a strange looking kind of belt out of the toy bag.  Mabel groans and cries as he puts the belt around her, just above her hips and buckles it very tightly on her, the belt cutting into the soft flesh of her belly, nearly disappearing in the folds and causing her to gasp as she now can take only small breaths, so tightly is her tummy cinched.

“Wow that belt is a forty two inch Mabel and it barely fits around your fat belly.  You must start dieting and exercising dear” He says softly stoking her face and kissing her on her eyes.  The belt has another strip of leather hanging down in the middle of it, and Mabel wonders what it is for but she is sure as she trembles and shakes that she will find out all too soon.

“Now my slut pig sow Mabel, be good and we will prepare the rest of you for your journey” He laughs at her pathetic cries and whining.

Dave takes a pair of leather gloves from the bag and tells her to raise her hands.  Mabel does this quivering. He puts the gloves on her small hands and they are a little big but it does not matter.   He now gets a roll of duct tape from the bag and tells Mabel to make a fist with her right hand and tuck her thumb under her fingers. She snivels and cries but does this. She does not want to be beaten anymore so she tries her best to obey, but she trembles and snivels and cries the whole time, knowing it will be bad for her either way. Dave now wraps duct-tape around and around her right hand and up to her wrist, trapping her fingers into a useless fist and taping the gloves on to her so there is now way for her to move her fingers or take off the glove.  He then fixes her left hand the same way. 

“There now my pretty sow has hooves now instead of hands and they wont get cold on your journey.”

Mabels mind darkens when her tired mind hears this. He leans over and kisses her again and pats her trembling burning tits and slaps her swollen sore nipples lightly, getting a satisfactory moan from his sweet strong sister-in-law and tells her she is almost ready. As Mabel starts crying harder, the sobs shaking her whole big body, he kneels and takes out two knee pads from the bag and buckles these on her knees.

“Alright my pretty sow, get down on your hooves and knees as a good sow should” he yells at her and brings his hand smashing down on her very sore bruised rump. Mabel squeals and screams and instantly drops to her hands and knees, grunting from the effort and kneels there shaking and grunting.

“There now sow Mabel, you are starting to not only look like the sow you are but you grunt like one too!”  He yells into her pretty face and slaps her suddenly and hard, making her pretty head rock a bit.

Dave now takes poor Mabels right ankle and pulls it up to her thigh, causing her to fall forward on to her belly and face on the floor.  She is getting a bit wild again, starting to struggle and fight with whatever strength she has left but it is too little and too late. She desperately tries to roll and get him off her but he is sitting securely on the small of her back and she finds she is helpless to stop this. She tries to bat at him and finds her hands useless to her trapped in the gloves she finally starts bucking and begging “AH nuh no please please no moreeeeee”. Mabel keeps bucking as he goes about his work of cinching her up again in a new and painful tie.  She shrieks and squeals and pants and grunts but is helpless to stop this new terror.   He holds her right ankle tightly bent up almost to the bottom of her buttock and sits on her as she grunts and squeals and struggles to no avail. He wraps duct tape around her shin trapping her calf up against her thigh and then quickly grabs her left leg and secures it in the same manner.  He then moves off his trophy and gets the strap and cattle prod again from the bag.  Mabel is in hysterics and does not notice this. She is panting hard, as her breathing is restricted by the waist cinch and she is screaming and yelling and tossing her pretty head as she tries as hard as she can to get free, to move like the proud woman she is but she cant.  She fights and grunts and strains for twenty minutes and then lies still on the floor of the cold barn, shaking and shivering and crying.  The first stroke of the heavy leather strap across her wide bruised buttocks followed by a shock from the cattle prod on her thigh causes poor Mabels eyes to bulge out of her pretty head and her whole body goes stiff and quivers.  The second third fourth and fifth stokes take the helpless womans breathe away.  Then the feel of the prod shoving in to her between her thighs and the shocks, ten delivered in to the back of her pussy causes her to shake uncontrollably and she screams a very high pitched squeal trembles and passes out even before her body truly recognises the true extent of the pain just delivered to her. She lies on the floor, her large soft body trembling and shaking panting and grunting and moaning as her nerve ends continue to feel the pain coursing thru her body even in her unconscious state. He lays down the strap and prod and kneels between the unconscious womans legs, forcing her thighs wide apart.  The fucking bitch still has some fight in her and that is making this fun he thinks as he reaches in to the bag and gets out the two vibrators he used before and the large bottle of lubricant.  He pours the lube freely and generously over her large very hot buttocks, and as he rubs it on and in to her ass hole he feels and sees that the bruises from the earlier whipping have almost disappeared, as the bright red of this latest learning experience has overshadowed them.  Well, too bad he thinks but the bitch said she would co-operate and then she struggled. She has to learn.  He is chuckling and laughing as he slowly forces the three inch thick ribbed dildo up her abused ass hole again.  When he has the full ten inches rammed up inside the grunting womans ass, he turns it on to high vibe. Dave now rolls the poor woman over and lubes up her swollen very hot pussy with the ice cold lube and slowly forces the three inch by eight inch long dildo up her abused sore cunt.  He turns the thing on high and rolls her back over.  Mabel is shaking and panting and grunting and squealing in her sleep as her body registers his new abuse and he is pleased.  Now he grabs the leather strap running down from the middle of the waist cinch belt and runs it between the poor womans legs, over both dildos in her cunt and ass and pulls it tight and buckles it up to the belt behind her.  She now has no way of removing these buzzing monsters so cruelly stretching her ass and pussy and they will not come out as the strap over them is three inches wide, and this will rub and burn and cut in to her thighs causing her to have to keep her trembling thighs wide apart as she crawls for him like the good sow she is.  He now gives her ten more lashes across her back and wide trembling buttocks with the strap and decides to go rest in the warm van until his sow sister-in-law wants to wake up and play some more.  He is quite pleased with the way things are going and as he sits in the van, he opens a beer and reviews all the pictures he snapped this morning.  They are very hot and she looks so damb good.   He sits in the van for an hour and then taking a twelve pack of beer with him he returns to play with his sweet  woman some more.  The games for today are just getting started.  He goes into the barn and as he hoped Mabel is wide awake and becoming aware of her new presents now.  He pulls a chair up beside the trembling slobbering wide eyed hurting woman who he is turning into a slave and slut, and sits down.  He leans over and sets down the beer, getting one and picking up the cattle prod from the toy bag at his feet.  He opens the beer, takes a sip and presses the prod deeply in to the side of her left breast and gives her a shock yelling at her to get up, fucking pig get up now.  He continues to shock the almost senseless woman and kicks her in the side until she struggles to her knees and kneels there in front of him.

Poor Mabel is swallowing hard gasping and panting, not able to fully catch her breath because of the waist belt and OH GOD the burning and buzzing and the stretched full feeling.  She feels like she has a fencepost rammed up her poor asshole and her cunt is convulsing and full.  She tries to stay on her knees, but she must spread her legs so far, something rubs there between her thighs and she is supporting her weight on her knuckles as her hands are bound in the gloves.  She is feeling the cramps from her calves as they scream at her from being bent and strapped so tightly up her thighs and she screams and tosses her head and howls in fear and pain. But she tries, she must get up, the shocks and kicks are too much for her to bear. Her whole body is throbbing and burning and hurting, everywhere from her neck to her pretty toes and she is in complete misery but the buzzing in her cunt, her pussy is dripping and convulsing and her poor red swollen nipples are at full erection again, throbbing with her heart beat.  She is in two worlds in her mind, one registering the new pain and burning from the strapping and her awkward stance, and the other starting to concentrate on her pussy, convulsing and cramping as the monster buzzes inside her, making her sweat in spite of the cold and she screams as loud as she can and trembles.

“Now crawl bitch sow Mabel, crawl around the full length allowed you by the chain attached to your collar, back and forth getting used to the nice things I have done for you” He yells this and delivers ten more shocks to the squealing thing at his feet.  The shocks are from her left swollen tit and nipple all the way to her trembling bright red quivering buttock and she starts grunting and moving.  It is enjoyable for Dave as he sits and sips his beer, and watches Mabel struggle and learn how to crawl in her new position and enjoy the toys he so graciously allowed her to play with.

Having no choice and screaming from the shocks to her tit and nipple Mabel starts to slowly crawl. It is very hard for her but she finds a rhythm and moves her left arm forward along with her left knee, thus allowing her to keep her thighs spread very wide and lessen the rubbing of the strap tightly buckled between them.  She then moves her right arm and leg, and so on. As she wobbles slowly across the floor, she realizes she is wiggling her ass in an exaggerated manner and her tits are swinging wildly back and forth beneath her and is very ashamed and degraded, squealing her torment as she crawls.  Poor Mabel finds that it is worse now than last time. Last time she had these things inside her she was tied down and her legs were spread wide, now as she moves, her muscles contract and make the horrid things inside her bum and pussy to move slightly in and out as she flexes and crawls, and the buzzing is her whole world now.  She crawls to the end of the chain about ten feet and turns slowly and crawls back to his feet.  She is panting and gasping her nipples are erect and swollen again as the need keeps increasing in her pussy and she grunts and pants and moans at every movement.  Her arms are sore and it hurts to crawl on her knuckles and her calves continue to cramp.   She moves.   Mabel crawls for an hour, all the way as far as the chain will allow and then back to his feet, again and again, and every second her body tortures her, but she crawls.

Dave enjoys this greatly, even takes a video of his new sow as she slowly crawls across the floor over and over.  He enjoys her squeals and her rolling eyes and the tears running down his sweet sister-in-laws dirty cheeks.  He sees the sweat start to form on her big naked body and is pleased.  After the hour of practice crawling, he gets up as Mable drops to her elbows, unable to support herself any longer on her trembling arms, and this makes her big ass stick up in the air and with her thighs spread as wide as she can stretch them she is quite the picture.  He moves behind her and starts rubbing her tight red quivering buttocks and then loosens the belt between her legs as she gasps and squeals.  Now he puts his fingers in the top of her pussy and finds her clitoris very very swollen.  He starts manipulating her again at the most private and sensitive organ and he rubs as she grunts and pants and goes stiff, driven to yet another orgasm.  Mabel cries and screams as she cums three times and then he re-tightens the strap and slaps her wide ass cheeks.

“There you go Mabel dear, see, if you are good you are rewarded.” He laughs at the pathetic squeal and moans she gives and grabs her by her short hair and pulls her up again on to her hurting hooves.  He opens a beer and holds it to her lips and she lifts her head and drinks and drinks until it is gone.  Mabel is very thirsty and she pants at the ice cold liquid as it runs down her throat making her gasp and grunt. Her whole big body now shakes from the effect of the cold drink and she groans as she feels new cramps and trembles in her overtaxed muscles.

“Well Mabel dear sister-in-law, are you happy you came to visit?” he asks as he moves to her front and reaches and strokes her hanging swinging breasts with their nipples getting ever more hard and erect.

“Arent you glad we had this time together Mabel dear old sow?” he asks gently leaning and kissing her cheek as he continues to tease sand stroke her breasts.

“AHHHHHHhughuggggggggg, ahm mmmmmmmmmm yuh yuh” is all Mabel can grunt out as her mind swirls and she feels all the sensation coursing thru her body, the pain the need the tiredness the desire the burning, almost too much to process.

“Well good sweetheart, now we must get you ready. You are very dirty little fat piggy and we must clean our sow yes Mabel whore slut pig?”

“Aaaaaahggggggg yuh yuh huh yuh yeSSSSSSSSSSS” Mabel squeals as his fingers again find and squeeze her throbbing erect nipples flat.

“That pussy is very dirty and wet and hairy and you want me to clean it up and get it very smooth and shaved dont you Mabel, dont you want to beg me to shave and clean and play with that worthless cunt pussy hole of yours slut sow Mabel?” he screams at her as he continues to squeeze and pull her nipples first one then the other almost like he is milking the poor screaming shaking woman.

“FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEiiiiIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII AHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGm yuh yuh yesssssssssssssssssssssss, please clean and shave me anything anything IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII ahggggggggggggggg IIIIIIIIIIIIII yIIIIIIIIIIIIII I will be goodddddddddd” Mabel grunts and squeals and she shakes and trembles as the torment continues.  Every time she screams or shakes she feels the two vibrators abusing her and they shift and move as she screams it feels like she is being constantly fucked and she groans in need even as the pain continues to build.

“Good answer sweetheart. I guess with the practise you have done you are ready for your adventure.” Dave says this whispering in her ear as he softly strokes her hanging throbbing breasts and nipples.  He leans close and kisses her cheek and then grabs her chin and turns up her pretty tear streaked dirty face and kisses her deeply and hard on her mouth.

He unlocks the chain attached to her collar and snaps on a three foot leash to it.  As Mabel grunts and her eyes go wide he says “alright dear, lets go for a stroll my little Mabel piggy.”  He stands and jerks the leash, forcing the poor woman to follow along, crawling awkwardly as she wobbles along, grunting and panting and crying in pure surrender and abjectation. He leads Mabel out of the barn and the cold wind instantly gets a gasp from her as it hits her naked flesh.  She wobbles and crawls as fast as she can, panting as he jerks on the leash.  He jerks and leads her toward the house, up on a hill about six hundred yards away.  Mabel looks and squeals as she feels her nipples get harder than ever from the cold and now he is forcing her to crawl in to the deep snow and she finds her breasts pushing snow as they hang down naked and she feels them getting cold and oh God they start to really hurt now.  Her ass is tightening up as well as her pussy, they seem to grasp the big vibrators tighter and tighter as her muscles contract and the buzzing gets worse.  She cannot think, she cannot reason.  Mabel truly feels like a pig, like an animal as she crawls after her master as fast as she can wobble, every movement bringing a fresh blast of pain and need to her overused nervous system.

On and on Dave leads his sweet sister-in-law making her crawl fast then slow half way up the hill then back to the barn, where he picks up the beer he left, and the back up the hill to the house finally.  For one full hour he makes poor shivering Mabel crawl naked thru the cold and snow, until the snow falling on her ass cheeks actually quits melting and her nipples and breasts are coated with snow.  He sees as he inspects her at the door of the house that her breasts have regained their former pretty shape, although they feel ice cold and her nipples are a little blue now and swelled up two inches long and a full inch thick. Her gasps and moans are hardly heard now as her body shakes hard as her muscles quiver and she has just breath enough to pant and grunt as the vibrators continue their work in her now very tight pussy and ass.  He is pleased with her as he kneels and kisses her cold lips and feels her ice cold tits. 

“Well, Mabel dear, ready to go inside and get with the real training sweetheart?”

Mabel cannot answer; she is grunting and in shock from the cold and the pain radiating from all over her body.  She just continues to grunt and pant.  He s very pleased and he pulls hard on the leash, making the woman to grunt and crawl into the warm house.  The heat hits her poor ice-cold flesh and the shock is worse than it was when she was first led out of the barn.  She wobbles and crawls into the house and as he closes the door, Mabel gives out a gut-wrenching sob and squeals and collapses in a heap.  He is very happy and he thinks she should be pliant enough to really enjoy this next part of her training.  He has been looking forward to this and it will be fantastic he thinks as he removes his warm coat and boots and gloves and grabs her by her wrists and drags her prone unconscious body into the living room.

Dave slowly undoes the strap between her legs and rolls her over and unbuckles the belt around her waist, hearing Mabel groan as it comes off and take a deep breath for the first time since he cinched her.  He spreads her quivering thighs and slowly pulls out the vibrator in her cunt as she squeals and pants in her sleep  He then cuts and removes the tape securing her calves to her thighs and straightens her legs getting a quite satisfactory squeal and moan from Mabel as her muscle stretch and cramp.  He rolls her over and pulls the vibrator out of her pretty stretched ass and then he cuts the tape and removes the gloves on her cold stiff hands.  At last Mabel is laying on the floor wearing nothing but her collar with the leash attached and her body quivering and shaking in a very delicious way and he thinks after she rests he will explain the rules to her and they can get to the real fun part of this training.  He sits on the couch in the warm room and takes a few pictures of her as he waits for her to awake and he is very very pleased with her and he thinks, God, the best is still to come.


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