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Bunny The Slave Wife, A Day in the Barn.
Bunny looked up at her husband through her big hazel eyes. She let out a soft gurgling noise as she tried swallowing the last of his cum. A tough thing to do with her mouth wedged wide open by the formidable ring gag trapped between her teeth. She could feel the leather strap, harnessing it into her mouth, biting into her cheeks. She couldn’t wait for him to take it off.
“Great job Bunny, you really are starting to get the hang of this deep throat thing.” He said as he ran his finger across the top of her bulging left breast. Hemp rope wrapped both breasts snuggly, to make them appear as huge perfect round orbs, just only now turning a tinge of purple. He swiped up the few bits of semen that had escaped her mouth and landed on those ample bound breasts. He then inserted his finger into her forced open jaws. Rubbing his cum coated finger all over her tongue and deep inside her mouth.
“Good little slave, clean Master’s finger all off, in fact I think you need to lick a little more of my dick. Don’t you think?”
Bunny looked at her husband’s shiny cock, still semi erect, and then gave him a little submissive nod. Her arms bound behind her, very tight at the elbows and her wrists then tied securely across her front. The rope digging in across her abdomen. Bunny shuffled on her knees closer to her Master. Sticking out her tongue over the ring gag she began to lick his cock clean of the few drops of cum still clinging to its head.
When finished, she looked up again at her smiling husband, as he did up the button fly on his well worn work jeans.
“AAWW UGG UUIIEEEEE” she garbled thru her gag as she titled her head sideways, hoping her husband and master would now untie her.
“You think we’re done for today Bun Bun? Oh you silly little slave, Master thinks it’s time to go spend some time in the barn!”
“AAAHHHH” is all Bunny could get out of her aching mouth, as her eyes went fully wide and she shook her head back in forth in an effort to show her reluctance. She knew what her Master had in store for her out there, in the Barn.
And as her husband, her Master, approached her with a steel collar and lock, she whimpered and accepted her fate. Like the good little slave wife she was.
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“Come on Bunny, faster you silly cunt!” he shouted at her as they walked from their farmhouse to the barn. Bunny was completely naked and still bound securely. Her Master pulling her by her leash, that was now attached to that heavy metal collar locked securely around her neck. Her bound boobs bobbing up and down and she tried to stumble along faster in the ankle irons he had also locked around her delicate ankles.
“C’mon Bunny, you don’t want me to use the whip again, do you?”
Bunny, shook her head violently back and forth, her reddish brown hair flying everywhere. A series of “UUHH UH UHH UH” erupting from her wide open mouth.
Her husband chuckled to himself as he watched his roped up wife almost begin running in her shackled bare feet across the rough dirt ground leading to the barn. Her bound tits now bouncing everywhere. He thought to himself how soon they would be fixed securely and painfully still, and then grinned devilishly at his worried tied up wife scurrying into the barn.
As they entered the barn Bunny could smell the hay, the wood and the horses. Their tales swatting at some flies as she stood attentive, but apprehensive at a post leading into one of the stalls. Carved into the wood were the words, ‘Bunny’s Training Post’. This was a spot Bunny had come to learn way to well for her liking. But what Master demanded, she did.
Her husband in full on Master mode stood there assessing his options. Arms crossed and his face showing some serious thought, he looked up and down at his beautiful bound up and still gagged wife. Her ample chest was still heaving and her breathing loud and rapid, as she tried to gulp in air thru her forced wide open jaws, all from the high speed shuffle she had done to get into the barn, and from the anxiety she felt of what was to come.
Speaking as if to just himself, he voiced his options,” Let’s see, so do I make you stand today? Or kneel tall, or let you kneel sitting, hmmmm?”
The rough wood post in front of him, he had mounted with three large ‘training’ dildo’s, all at different heights. He could lock Bunny into various heights and positions as he trained her throat to accept an ample amount of cock.
Doing something he never ever did, he looked at Bunny said, “So slave which one?”
Bunny didn’t need to be asked or told anything else. She quickly shuffled over and dropped to her knees by the lowest dildo. The one she ‘liked’ or should say, could suffer through the easiest. It meant she could sit back on her haunches and let the hours drift by without too much pain. Unless he tied her collar up snug to the post and then she spent the hours fighting to get in breath as the rubber cock would almost entirely plug her throat.
Her Master approached her from behind and undid the leather strap holding the gag in place. Hanging it on the nearby stall post, he then guided Bunny’s head onto the large rubber cock, holding her head in his large rough hands.
“C’mon Bunny take it all in. Please your master and show him how much you can suck in.”
As Bunny wrapped her pink puffy lips around the jutting rubber appendage, he took her leash and ran it thru a metal hoop attached to the pole directly under the long rubber cock. Giving it a good tug downward, Bunny began to make gagging and choking noises as the dildo lodged deep in her mouth and throat. Drool fell from the corners of her mouth as she fought to get air. Her panicked flailing noticed by her Master as he tied the leash off to a hook even further below. He backed the leash off a bit so she could gasp some deep breaths around the intrusion filling her mouth.
“There, there Bunny, It’s okay. You can handle it. You’ve been getting really good at swallowing my cock lately.” He said soothingly as he stroked his captive wife’s hair.
She looked at him out of the corner of her watery eyes, as he started tinkering with something behind her. Her vision now limited to the post directly in front of her as her head’s movement was now restricted by being literally impaled on the post.
Then she felt his farm hand fingers begin to play with her nipples. Rolling them between his strong fingers, his callouses adding an extra level of stimulation to her soft delicate flesh. She began to moan around the rubber cock wedged in her mouth, as he kept stroking her fleshy rope wrapped purplish orbs and tugging and pinching her nipples.
Deftly he clipped strong, screw tightening alligator like clips, on both of her elongated and throbbing pert buds. The immediate painful pinching sensation causing her to squeal almost like one of their baby pigs. Giving the screws a final good tightening down, to make her whine and sob, he quickly tied a thin rope to each one and wrapped it snug around the post.
“There that should make your day interesting sweetie. But now for the best part!” he exclaimed as he again disappeared behind her.
Bunny’s forehead was now sweaty and crinkly from the discomfort in her tits and worry from what her Master was doing behind her. Once again there was some rattling noises. And then utter shock as she screamed around the fake cock, choking herself as she moved forward further on the dildo. All in an effort to get away from the cold metal feeling that appeared at the entrance to her tight exposed ass.
Bunny kept squealing and trying to lift her ass away from the feeling that something was sliding into her captive backside. It was metallic and cold and growing wider by the second. Stretching and filling her up in a way that was both painful and fantastically arousing to her.
Her husband, her Master, reappeared in front of her. She raised her eyes upward, peering thru her thick lashes and trying to beg her Master, with her eyes, for leniency. She shifted back a bit trying to gulp in some air and make that damned dildo stop choking her. But any movement back meant her ass sunk deeper onto the nasty metal thing impaling her sensitive hidden hole. She was in one diabolical of a predicament she realized, and not sure if she liked it or would even survive it.
As she fought her tight ropes, tried to lessen the hot pain ripping thru her ass and suffered the throbbing discomfort in her abused breasts, she felt her Master do one last thing. He stuffed in her left hand the cordless vibrator. She could just hold the end of it so the vibrating head touched her shaved mound. The folds of flesh around her clit just barely in reach, but with a mighty strain against her ropes, could maybe be reached.
He clicked it on for her and stood, adjusting the huge bulge in his pants. He looked down lovingly at his lightly moaning and softly sobbing restrained wife. He could tell she was suffering, but also turning it into pleasure. The tears falling from her eyes and the shivers cascading thru her bound body, giving him a hint as to this battle raging through her. Grabbing his crotch he said;
”Hmm going to save this for later Slave Bun Bun. I figure a few hours from now your ass will be good and ready for Hubby to fuck it senseless over some hay bales when I get back from town. Maybe I will do a double. You know princess, ass first and then mouth right after!”
Outside the barn he could hear Bunny’s moaning and intermittent sobs increasing in volume. Probably from vibrating herself and realizing her husband was heading into town for the day, town being 40 miles away on a rough dirt road.
Checking his watch, he figured it would be at least four hours before he returned.
‘Wow’, he thought, ‘that will be interesting to see when I get back, very interesting indeed!
Written and drawn
JB...
Bunny looked up at her husband through her big hazel eyes. She let out a soft gurgling noise as she tried swallowing the last of his cum. A tough thing to do with her mouth wedged wide open by the formidable ring gag trapped between her teeth. She could feel the leather strap, harnessing it into her mouth, biting into her cheeks. She couldn’t wait for him to take it off.
“Great job Bunny, you really are starting to get the hang of this deep throat thing.” He said as he ran his finger across the top of her bulging left breast. Hemp rope wrapped both breasts snuggly, to make them appear as huge perfect round orbs, just only now turning a tinge of purple. He swiped up the few bits of semen that had escaped her mouth and landed on those ample bound breasts. He then inserted his finger into her forced open jaws. Rubbing his cum coated finger all over her tongue and deep inside her mouth.
“Good little slave, clean Master’s finger all off, in fact I think you need to lick a little more of my dick. Don’t you think?”
Bunny looked at her husband’s shiny cock, still semi erect, and then gave him a little submissive nod. Her arms bound behind her, very tight at the elbows and her wrists then tied securely across her front. The rope digging in across her abdomen. Bunny shuffled on her knees closer to her Master. Sticking out her tongue over the ring gag she began to lick his cock clean of the few drops of cum still clinging to its head.
When finished, she looked up again at her smiling husband, as he did up the button fly on his well worn work jeans.
“AAWW UGG UUIIEEEEE” she garbled thru her gag as she titled her head sideways, hoping her husband and master would now untie her.
“You think we’re done for today Bun Bun? Oh you silly little slave, Master thinks it’s time to go spend some time in the barn!”
“AAAHHHH” is all Bunny could get out of her aching mouth, as her eyes went fully wide and she shook her head back in forth in an effort to show her reluctance. She knew what her Master had in store for her out there, in the Barn.
And as her husband, her Master, approached her with a steel collar and lock, she whimpered and accepted her fate. Like the good little slave wife she was.
……
“Come on Bunny, faster you silly cunt!” he shouted at her as they walked from their farmhouse to the barn. Bunny was completely naked and still bound securely. Her Master pulling her by her leash, that was now attached to that heavy metal collar locked securely around her neck. Her bound boobs bobbing up and down and she tried to stumble along faster in the ankle irons he had also locked around her delicate ankles.
“C’mon Bunny, you don’t want me to use the whip again, do you?”
Bunny, shook her head violently back and forth, her reddish brown hair flying everywhere. A series of “UUHH UH UHH UH” erupting from her wide open mouth.
Her husband chuckled to himself as he watched his roped up wife almost begin running in her shackled bare feet across the rough dirt ground leading to the barn. Her bound tits now bouncing everywhere. He thought to himself how soon they would be fixed securely and painfully still, and then grinned devilishly at his worried tied up wife scurrying into the barn.
As they entered the barn Bunny could smell the hay, the wood and the horses. Their tales swatting at some flies as she stood attentive, but apprehensive at a post leading into one of the stalls. Carved into the wood were the words, ‘Bunny’s Training Post’. This was a spot Bunny had come to learn way to well for her liking. But what Master demanded, she did.
Her husband in full on Master mode stood there assessing his options. Arms crossed and his face showing some serious thought, he looked up and down at his beautiful bound up and still gagged wife. Her ample chest was still heaving and her breathing loud and rapid, as she tried to gulp in air thru her forced wide open jaws, all from the high speed shuffle she had done to get into the barn, and from the anxiety she felt of what was to come.
Speaking as if to just himself, he voiced his options,” Let’s see, so do I make you stand today? Or kneel tall, or let you kneel sitting, hmmmm?”
The rough wood post in front of him, he had mounted with three large ‘training’ dildo’s, all at different heights. He could lock Bunny into various heights and positions as he trained her throat to accept an ample amount of cock.
Doing something he never ever did, he looked at Bunny said, “So slave which one?”
Bunny didn’t need to be asked or told anything else. She quickly shuffled over and dropped to her knees by the lowest dildo. The one she ‘liked’ or should say, could suffer through the easiest. It meant she could sit back on her haunches and let the hours drift by without too much pain. Unless he tied her collar up snug to the post and then she spent the hours fighting to get in breath as the rubber cock would almost entirely plug her throat.
Her Master approached her from behind and undid the leather strap holding the gag in place. Hanging it on the nearby stall post, he then guided Bunny’s head onto the large rubber cock, holding her head in his large rough hands.
“C’mon Bunny take it all in. Please your master and show him how much you can suck in.”
As Bunny wrapped her pink puffy lips around the jutting rubber appendage, he took her leash and ran it thru a metal hoop attached to the pole directly under the long rubber cock. Giving it a good tug downward, Bunny began to make gagging and choking noises as the dildo lodged deep in her mouth and throat. Drool fell from the corners of her mouth as she fought to get air. Her panicked flailing noticed by her Master as he tied the leash off to a hook even further below. He backed the leash off a bit so she could gasp some deep breaths around the intrusion filling her mouth.
“There, there Bunny, It’s okay. You can handle it. You’ve been getting really good at swallowing my cock lately.” He said soothingly as he stroked his captive wife’s hair.
She looked at him out of the corner of her watery eyes, as he started tinkering with something behind her. Her vision now limited to the post directly in front of her as her head’s movement was now restricted by being literally impaled on the post.
Then she felt his farm hand fingers begin to play with her nipples. Rolling them between his strong fingers, his callouses adding an extra level of stimulation to her soft delicate flesh. She began to moan around the rubber cock wedged in her mouth, as he kept stroking her fleshy rope wrapped purplish orbs and tugging and pinching her nipples.
Deftly he clipped strong, screw tightening alligator like clips, on both of her elongated and throbbing pert buds. The immediate painful pinching sensation causing her to squeal almost like one of their baby pigs. Giving the screws a final good tightening down, to make her whine and sob, he quickly tied a thin rope to each one and wrapped it snug around the post.
“There that should make your day interesting sweetie. But now for the best part!” he exclaimed as he again disappeared behind her.
Bunny’s forehead was now sweaty and crinkly from the discomfort in her tits and worry from what her Master was doing behind her. Once again there was some rattling noises. And then utter shock as she screamed around the fake cock, choking herself as she moved forward further on the dildo. All in an effort to get away from the cold metal feeling that appeared at the entrance to her tight exposed ass.
Bunny kept squealing and trying to lift her ass away from the feeling that something was sliding into her captive backside. It was metallic and cold and growing wider by the second. Stretching and filling her up in a way that was both painful and fantastically arousing to her.
Her husband, her Master, reappeared in front of her. She raised her eyes upward, peering thru her thick lashes and trying to beg her Master, with her eyes, for leniency. She shifted back a bit trying to gulp in some air and make that damned dildo stop choking her. But any movement back meant her ass sunk deeper onto the nasty metal thing impaling her sensitive hidden hole. She was in one diabolical of a predicament she realized, and not sure if she liked it or would even survive it.
As she fought her tight ropes, tried to lessen the hot pain ripping thru her ass and suffered the throbbing discomfort in her abused breasts, she felt her Master do one last thing. He stuffed in her left hand the cordless vibrator. She could just hold the end of it so the vibrating head touched her shaved mound. The folds of flesh around her clit just barely in reach, but with a mighty strain against her ropes, could maybe be reached.
He clicked it on for her and stood, adjusting the huge bulge in his pants. He looked down lovingly at his lightly moaning and softly sobbing restrained wife. He could tell she was suffering, but also turning it into pleasure. The tears falling from her eyes and the shivers cascading thru her bound body, giving him a hint as to this battle raging through her. Grabbing his crotch he said;
”Hmm going to save this for later Slave Bun Bun. I figure a few hours from now your ass will be good and ready for Hubby to fuck it senseless over some hay bales when I get back from town. Maybe I will do a double. You know princess, ass first and then mouth right after!”
Outside the barn he could hear Bunny’s moaning and intermittent sobs increasing in volume. Probably from vibrating herself and realizing her husband was heading into town for the day, town being 40 miles away on a rough dirt road.
Checking his watch, he figured it would be at least four hours before he returned.
‘Wow’, he thought, ‘that will be interesting to see when I get back, very interesting indeed!
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JB...
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