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So, the night passed with mother snoring in a very satisfied way and H and the boy humping away like a steam train on a gradient! They did not use the weight trick, or the whips, Rodney preferring to wait for mother`s return to full repair. Instead each night they slept in the same bed, like man and wife but something between them was missing, they both knew it!
A week passed, mother not feeling like much at the beginning, but slowly restoring herself and moving about steadily finally actually managing to sit downstairs in front of the telly, though by the weekend she was back at least Mentally to being her old self. So, it was decided that it was time for another evening!
As H said, she would soon be off, so it was a case of using what time they had. She paused again then said in a serious voice, “look before I do I want to ask a favour,” T`s voice from the sofa said “you can ask anything you know that”
“Well I`ve no family left and you two are my only real friends, so can I use here as home please, I have never felt so at home and I want to leave my stuff to someone, one day too!” Stunned they wholeheartedly agreed and garbling her thanks
So first they talked of the last tryst, T telling them of the feelings when she had seen the spare bed, H`s bed, set up for securing her, “my heart did a somersault, I knew instantly, that you H would be using your whip on me, just as you used to do and I wanted the pain, she grinned, and H said that she, “could see that, your right foot said as much!” they all laughed, then T went on “wow it was something when you did thrash me, but that noose, god that was something else, it doubled the effect of every stroke!” , “The only improvement would have been by not having my arms under my body, perhaps if we do it again the wrists should be attached to the headrail!”
The two of them agreeing, with nods, and mother continuing, “Look I enjoyed the whole thing and perhaps next weekend we can do some again, but your black friend was a bit much… see here,” she showed the stripes still across her hip area, then she stood raised her foot to a chair and showed them between her legs, holding herself open to show a couple of still livid blue bruise marks, “perhaps then… another week …please!”
H stood, and kissed her friend, “we don’t want you permanently marked or injured do we” she glanced at the lad, “But i can tell he so wants to use someone … don’t you young man?”, Rodney nodded looking eager but perhaps embarrassed. H smiled and said, “perhaps it`s my weekend then, and I will teach you what I know lad.”
“Your mum will thank me one-day, and I suspect it will be soon!” she grinned, at his serious face then explained,
“Look, my would-be young master, I have been used in many ways, once more will not be too onerous, and my friend here has been used by me hard over the years so I owe her that much… but in exchange, I want you to confirm that you will do for me on the night before I leave, what no other man has ever done to me, screw me like you did your mother… into u*********sness just by sex, OK!” A broad grin and a promise to try was forthcoming, and then finishing her tea she said “tomorrow then just as with your mother, I shall be yours, but tonight we need to talk.
They sat with drinks in darkness bar for the glow from the front of the living room gas fire. At Rodney `s prompting, H explaining about the brand saying, “her pimp had come to her saying he had a bunch of perves who had wanted to brand one of his women, he had picked her because he knew she wanted to get out of the game, and that he wanted to specialise in more’ younger women,’ and these folk were offering big money!”
She sat for a moment in silence, then started once more, “well I was desperate to leave whoreing, and I couldn’t without cash, these folk were offering I know not what, but I bargained with “Wilf” the pimp, till he agreed a couple of thousand for me to do the business and to pay for the nursing time afterwards before I left!
I expected a letter on my rump, like an old cow in a field. And he didn`t disillusion me either.” There was another pause then she started again the others silently waiting for the story to unfold. “It took a week to organise it all. One of the men coming to see me with Wilf, ‘tying-up the loose ends’ he said, the bastard, I do belive he was getting off on the details, he explained money was no object and the men all eight of them wanted to have me first, but tied down ready for the iron, for that each would pay me extra, then they would wait for the iron to heat while pulling straws to see who was to wield the iron and then the deed would be done, but at my own order, that they did insist on!” another pause “I could however choose the letter I would wear for ever oh and have a video of the deed wasn’t that kind!” “oh and they had said they were happy to let me scream, and I promise you I did, I realy did!”
T asked, “why the letter they she did chose?”, a smile in the darkness and the reply that they brought the brands, there was a W for Wilf, B for Bert, Q for Quentin, K for Ken A for I think it was Alan, and some more ….the W was smallest, and Wilf thought it was for him which helped and massaged his ego!”
T asked about her nerves. She said she had not slept so she had taken some Valium as she had known when it was booked for, but by the days before when Wilf had measured her for the vaulting horse setting it for height and supplying the straps etc she had asked for something to help…!” another pause. ”I am not realy into d**gs but I felt… well…!” Then she surprised them, “I still have that video, it`s in storage with most of my other traps, but one day I promise I will show you.”
At Rodney`s suggestion He asked H to tell them every tiny detail, as he said he “couldn’t imagine giving himself up to be marked for life with such a scar, and it was sheer bravery!” So, a wistful looking H continued with her tale.
The deed she said was set to happen on a Saturday night, by then she had confided in Wilf her fears, and he had as she had said promised to “get her something to create a euphoric state of mind, so you would hardly feel frightened!” H referred to him as a, “lying bastard, the stuff whatever it was only lasted half an hour and by then I was strapped down and in no position to argue!”
Rodney by now fairly excited, and was relieved to find his mother, sat next to him on the sofa slipping her hand round his stiffness, he in turn went to finger her but she pushed his hand away, he having forgotten the bruises!
, “Well all week I had been fed in my room, and someone had ‘popped in from time to time’ from the rest of the girls in the brothel, who knew what was happening and no doubt were worried I should top myself!” she paused, and in the dark room the hand round his tool tightened its grip. She went on “the condemned ate a hearty breakfast, that day and the day passed slowly, me desperately trying to keep my mind from the ordeal to come, butterflies rising my stomach, nervous urinating, etc, it was at six pm Wilf came and gave me some pills and by half past the butterfly`s had gone!”
“I couldn’t have given a fuck about whatever they wanted to to me then, if they`d said we are going to behead you, I would have said, bring it on, it was that good. Anyway, it was just coming seven when Wilf returned, handcuffed me, and put clips on my tits to lead me down to the cellars , as I said I didn’t give a monkeys by then and the brothel being closed for the night, we walked through the old empty house with me naked, the girls silently watching us go.”
She took a gulp of the drink, then said, “The room in the cellar was brightly lit, no doubt for the filming, though that didn’t register, I was given a round of applause as we entered, to see the vaulting horse in the centre, and the eight chairs at the tail end all occupied. bar one chap with a movie camera, who was up and surveying the room with it so`s not to miss anything, there was a fixed camera at either corner too set to watch my face and rump! It struck warm, no doubt as there was a fire in the old grate, though my happy fuddled brain could not then see the link.
I was led to the horse, laid along its top and my arms and legs secured, by Wilf who then took the last seat according to the film though I of course, could not see, being faced away from them. They were waiting for something and I now know it was the pills to wear off, so I should feel the full cycle of pain. They were drinking, and one at a time they screwed me, all nine of them, Wilf having me too,
he later said, “JUST for old times sake! The Cheeky bastard!” Rodney said “you`ve had that before then, screwed in a gang bang?” “Well yes, but only with five blokes, this was nine and it brought me to my senses belive me, two had my arse, which hurt like hell, they being big lads, but when they finished I was dripping cum in a tide, and by then fully awake to the next step of their games, the pills having worn off!”
Wilf, to make matters worse not only showed me the brand, he pushed the cold iron against each cheek of my arse so I didn’t know where it was going to be placed. I heard then murmurs when the thing went into the fire, one saying it must be above red heat or it would not scar properly, and I wondered if they had done this before.
By now I was terrified, pulling on my bonds to their added excitement, and twisting my head round as best I could to see, though all I could really see was the eye of that bloody camera.
They drew straws or whatever then I heard a clatter of the iron coming from the fire, though it was sent back as not hot enough I sensed two men one at each of my hips, wondering what they were there for, I heard the iron getting the approval of the crowd the two men pulled the cheeks of my arse apart, I knew it was going to happen, whatever I did now, so, I screamed “Do it then” I felt the heat then it struck, that iron struck, in the place I least expected it the girls later said they heard my scream at the top of that old house.
I must have blacked out, as the next I knew, I was aware of the hot burn being sprayed, with something and the appreciative audience applauding. They soon wandered away no doubt to enjoy the other girls, Wilf being left with my exhausted carcass throbbing with pain which he released then threw me over his shoulder and carried me to my room where he gave me some more pills and I slept!”
The hand round Rodney`s dick had done its thing, and mother by this time was licking and sucking her hand clean, H was gazing into the fire, lost in a world of her own, and Rodney with a smile on his face was thanking his aunt for telling them of the way she was marked. He said it was one of the most exciting things he had heard, and he looked forward to seeing her film. They were soon all in T`s bed, H and Rodney, m*****ing mothers tits and them all kissing and fingering the brand as the two fit combatants screwed.
During the following week they discussed the request by H as to this becoming her home base, it was decided to lodge papers with a lawyer to that effect, and for her “traps” as she called them, to be fetched to the cellar of T`s place for storage, and this was done the boxes all plastic and about a dozen appeared one afternoon by couriers van. Naturally, Rodney was eager to see the videos, and the old machine was refitted, Rodney taking the opportunity to copy the things onto CDs, in fact all of his aunts collection, 75 films!
They were some of the raunchiest films he had ever seen, the branding being in the top few its true, but there were gang bangs, nipple piercings, whippings, the whole works it was beyond his wildest dreams.
. H`s agent rang, and a date was fixed for her next assignment, South America for six months, and they knew they would soon be alone once more.
So, the night passed with mother snoring in a very satisfied way and H and the boy humping away like a steam train on a gradient! They did not use the weight trick, or the whips, Rodney preferring to wait for mother`s return to full repair. Instead each night they slept in the same bed, like man and wife but something between them was missing, they both knew it!
A week passed, mother not feeling like much at the beginning, but slowly restoring herself and moving about steadily finally actually managing to sit downstairs in front of the telly, though by the weekend she was back at least Mentally to being her old self. So, it was decided that it was time for another evening!
As H said, she would soon be off, so it was a case of using what time they had. She paused again then said in a serious voice, “look before I do I want to ask a favour,” T`s voice from the sofa said “you can ask anything you know that”
“Well I`ve no family left and you two are my only real friends, so can I use here as home please, I have never felt so at home and I want to leave my stuff to someone, one day too!” Stunned they wholeheartedly agreed and garbling her thanks
So first they talked of the last tryst, T telling them of the feelings when she had seen the spare bed, H`s bed, set up for securing her, “my heart did a somersault, I knew instantly, that you H would be using your whip on me, just as you used to do and I wanted the pain, she grinned, and H said that she, “could see that, your right foot said as much!” they all laughed, then T went on “wow it was something when you did thrash me, but that noose, god that was something else, it doubled the effect of every stroke!” , “The only improvement would have been by not having my arms under my body, perhaps if we do it again the wrists should be attached to the headrail!”
The two of them agreeing, with nods, and mother continuing, “Look I enjoyed the whole thing and perhaps next weekend we can do some again, but your black friend was a bit much… see here,” she showed the stripes still across her hip area, then she stood raised her foot to a chair and showed them between her legs, holding herself open to show a couple of still livid blue bruise marks, “perhaps then… another week …please!”
H stood, and kissed her friend, “we don’t want you permanently marked or injured do we” she glanced at the lad, “But i can tell he so wants to use someone … don’t you young man?”, Rodney nodded looking eager but perhaps embarrassed. H smiled and said, “perhaps it`s my weekend then, and I will teach you what I know lad.”
“Your mum will thank me one-day, and I suspect it will be soon!” she grinned, at his serious face then explained,
“Look, my would-be young master, I have been used in many ways, once more will not be too onerous, and my friend here has been used by me hard over the years so I owe her that much… but in exchange, I want you to confirm that you will do for me on the night before I leave, what no other man has ever done to me, screw me like you did your mother… into u*********sness just by sex, OK!” A broad grin and a promise to try was forthcoming, and then finishing her tea she said “tomorrow then just as with your mother, I shall be yours, but tonight we need to talk.
They sat with drinks in darkness bar for the glow from the front of the living room gas fire. At Rodney `s prompting, H explaining about the brand saying, “her pimp had come to her saying he had a bunch of perves who had wanted to brand one of his women, he had picked her because he knew she wanted to get out of the game, and that he wanted to specialise in more’ younger women,’ and these folk were offering big money!”
She sat for a moment in silence, then started once more, “well I was desperate to leave whoreing, and I couldn’t without cash, these folk were offering I know not what, but I bargained with “Wilf” the pimp, till he agreed a couple of thousand for me to do the business and to pay for the nursing time afterwards before I left!
I expected a letter on my rump, like an old cow in a field. And he didn`t disillusion me either.” There was another pause then she started again the others silently waiting for the story to unfold. “It took a week to organise it all. One of the men coming to see me with Wilf, ‘tying-up the loose ends’ he said, the bastard, I do belive he was getting off on the details, he explained money was no object and the men all eight of them wanted to have me first, but tied down ready for the iron, for that each would pay me extra, then they would wait for the iron to heat while pulling straws to see who was to wield the iron and then the deed would be done, but at my own order, that they did insist on!” another pause “I could however choose the letter I would wear for ever oh and have a video of the deed wasn’t that kind!” “oh and they had said they were happy to let me scream, and I promise you I did, I realy did!”
T asked, “why the letter they she did chose?”, a smile in the darkness and the reply that they brought the brands, there was a W for Wilf, B for Bert, Q for Quentin, K for Ken A for I think it was Alan, and some more ….the W was smallest, and Wilf thought it was for him which helped and massaged his ego!”
T asked about her nerves. She said she had not slept so she had taken some Valium as she had known when it was booked for, but by the days before when Wilf had measured her for the vaulting horse setting it for height and supplying the straps etc she had asked for something to help…!” another pause. ”I am not realy into d**gs but I felt… well…!” Then she surprised them, “I still have that video, it`s in storage with most of my other traps, but one day I promise I will show you.”
At Rodney`s suggestion He asked H to tell them every tiny detail, as he said he “couldn’t imagine giving himself up to be marked for life with such a scar, and it was sheer bravery!” So, a wistful looking H continued with her tale.
The deed she said was set to happen on a Saturday night, by then she had confided in Wilf her fears, and he had as she had said promised to “get her something to create a euphoric state of mind, so you would hardly feel frightened!” H referred to him as a, “lying bastard, the stuff whatever it was only lasted half an hour and by then I was strapped down and in no position to argue!”
Rodney by now fairly excited, and was relieved to find his mother, sat next to him on the sofa slipping her hand round his stiffness, he in turn went to finger her but she pushed his hand away, he having forgotten the bruises!
, “Well all week I had been fed in my room, and someone had ‘popped in from time to time’ from the rest of the girls in the brothel, who knew what was happening and no doubt were worried I should top myself!” she paused, and in the dark room the hand round his tool tightened its grip. She went on “the condemned ate a hearty breakfast, that day and the day passed slowly, me desperately trying to keep my mind from the ordeal to come, butterflies rising my stomach, nervous urinating, etc, it was at six pm Wilf came and gave me some pills and by half past the butterfly`s had gone!”
“I couldn’t have given a fuck about whatever they wanted to to me then, if they`d said we are going to behead you, I would have said, bring it on, it was that good. Anyway, it was just coming seven when Wilf returned, handcuffed me, and put clips on my tits to lead me down to the cellars , as I said I didn’t give a monkeys by then and the brothel being closed for the night, we walked through the old empty house with me naked, the girls silently watching us go.”
She took a gulp of the drink, then said, “The room in the cellar was brightly lit, no doubt for the filming, though that didn’t register, I was given a round of applause as we entered, to see the vaulting horse in the centre, and the eight chairs at the tail end all occupied. bar one chap with a movie camera, who was up and surveying the room with it so`s not to miss anything, there was a fixed camera at either corner too set to watch my face and rump! It struck warm, no doubt as there was a fire in the old grate, though my happy fuddled brain could not then see the link.
I was led to the horse, laid along its top and my arms and legs secured, by Wilf who then took the last seat according to the film though I of course, could not see, being faced away from them. They were waiting for something and I now know it was the pills to wear off, so I should feel the full cycle of pain. They were drinking, and one at a time they screwed me, all nine of them, Wilf having me too,
he later said, “JUST for old times sake! The Cheeky bastard!” Rodney said “you`ve had that before then, screwed in a gang bang?” “Well yes, but only with five blokes, this was nine and it brought me to my senses belive me, two had my arse, which hurt like hell, they being big lads, but when they finished I was dripping cum in a tide, and by then fully awake to the next step of their games, the pills having worn off!”
Wilf, to make matters worse not only showed me the brand, he pushed the cold iron against each cheek of my arse so I didn’t know where it was going to be placed. I heard then murmurs when the thing went into the fire, one saying it must be above red heat or it would not scar properly, and I wondered if they had done this before.
By now I was terrified, pulling on my bonds to their added excitement, and twisting my head round as best I could to see, though all I could really see was the eye of that bloody camera.
They drew straws or whatever then I heard a clatter of the iron coming from the fire, though it was sent back as not hot enough I sensed two men one at each of my hips, wondering what they were there for, I heard the iron getting the approval of the crowd the two men pulled the cheeks of my arse apart, I knew it was going to happen, whatever I did now, so, I screamed “Do it then” I felt the heat then it struck, that iron struck, in the place I least expected it the girls later said they heard my scream at the top of that old house.
I must have blacked out, as the next I knew, I was aware of the hot burn being sprayed, with something and the appreciative audience applauding. They soon wandered away no doubt to enjoy the other girls, Wilf being left with my exhausted carcass throbbing with pain which he released then threw me over his shoulder and carried me to my room where he gave me some more pills and I slept!”
The hand round Rodney`s dick had done its thing, and mother by this time was licking and sucking her hand clean, H was gazing into the fire, lost in a world of her own, and Rodney with a smile on his face was thanking his aunt for telling them of the way she was marked. He said it was one of the most exciting things he had heard, and he looked forward to seeing her film. They were soon all in T`s bed, H and Rodney, m*****ing mothers tits and them all kissing and fingering the brand as the two fit combatants screwed.
During the following week they discussed the request by H as to this becoming her home base, it was decided to lodge papers with a lawyer to that effect, and for her “traps” as she called them, to be fetched to the cellar of T`s place for storage, and this was done the boxes all plastic and about a dozen appeared one afternoon by couriers van. Naturally, Rodney was eager to see the videos, and the old machine was refitted, Rodney taking the opportunity to copy the things onto CDs, in fact all of his aunts collection, 75 films!
They were some of the raunchiest films he had ever seen, the branding being in the top few its true, but there were gang bangs, nipple piercings, whippings, the whole works it was beyond his wildest dreams.
. H`s agent rang, and a date was fixed for her next assignment, South America for six months, and they knew they would soon be alone once more.
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