The harness was removed and then the bit and bridle. "That was so cruel!" complained Cinny once she could talk again. "Get that thing out of me!"
Linny laughed and went behind Cinny. She grasped the tail and pulled the plug half way out but then pushed it back in, causing Cinny to groan.
"Don't!" cried Cinny as she felt her bottom filled again. "Stop!"
Linny experimented and kept sliding the plug in and out of her sister's bottom. Cinny kept protesting until the protests faded away to a series of desperate moans. Linny recognized the moans as a sign that Cinny was close to climaxing.
"Don't stop," moaned Cinny. Linny reached around her captive to start stroking her clitoris. It did not take a lot of stroking to push Cinny into another powerful orgasm.
"You are so cruel!" exclaimed Cinny once she had recovered enough to speak coherently. In the meantime, Linny had pulled the plug out and removed the armbinder, leaving Cinny completely unbound. "Faith is going to hate this."
"Oh, it didn't seem like you hated everything about it," smirked Linny as she wiggled the finger that had just inflicted two earth shattering orgasms on her sister.
Cinny blushed. "Well maybe not everything was horrible," she said and then giggled. "Maybe she won't mind it that much."
Chapter 8
"The orgasm was nice," replied Faith. "But you still shouldn't have done that. It was like rape or something."
"It looked more like something wonderful," said Cinny. "Now come out of that stall. We want to get you ready for the day."
"No!" retorted Faith. "I'm not playing this game any more."
"How much of a fight do you think you can give us with those cuffs on?" asked Linny. They had left Faith cuffed when they put her back in her stall the night before, much to Faith's chagrin. It had been difficult to find a comfortable way to sleep with her arms held behind her.
"As much as I need to," replied Faith as she glared at her two cousins. "I'm not playing any more."
The girls had packed the pony gear and some other items in a bag that they brought with them. Linny reached into the bag and produced several items, some of which she handed to Cinny. She fished a coil of rope out of the bag along with a mean looking paddle and what looked like a long metal wand. Then she opened the door to the stall and the two girls advanced on their prey.
"Don't you dare!" screamed Faith. "Don't you touch me!" She backed away from her cousins but soon hit the wall and could escape no further. She was trapped and they kept advancing. Seeing that the door was still open and she had no other choices, she lunged forward. She figured that if she surprised them, she might be able to get out of the stall and escape, although she saw that as highly unlikely. But she had to try.
She never even got to the door. Linny jabbed the cattle prod into her belly and gave her a jolt that completely immobilized her. She collapsed in a heap to the floor where Cinny quickly bound her ankles together. They never even had to use the paddle.
The girls dragged the groaning captive out of the stall and unfastened the handcuffs, moving the hands to the front and then binding them with rope. Then they tied a rope from the pulley and slowly hoisted her until Faith was standing on tiptoe.
Linny decided that it was time to set some rules. She took the paddle from her sister and slowly walked around Faith who was still whimpering from the nasty shock of the prod. She placed the paddle against the smooth naked flesh of her cousin and let its surface glide over the skin as she walked slowly around the captive.
"Faith, dear," she started. "We have been kind to you so far; much kinder than we could be; and maybe much kinder than we should be. We can make it rough if that's what you would prefer." She swung the paddle back and then quickly forward, striking Faith's bottom with a loud crack and causing her to sway back and forth from her tether. Faith screamed.
Linny continued her orbit. "Some girls love it rough. We have known some who were just pain sluts. We can treat you like that if you want." The paddle swung again and another loud crack rang out with the paddle leaving an angry red mark on Faith's tight belly. Faith shrieked again as pain tore through her body and Linny continued her travels around the dangling girl.
"Stop! Please stop!" begged Faith as she felt her abused flesh burning from the assaults.
"We'll stop. We don't want to hurt you," explained Linny. She swing the paddle and Faith's left breast exploded in a pain as the paddle flattened it against her chest. The twins watched Faith jerk backward from the blow which lifted her toes off the ground and started her swaying again. They saw the reddened breast bounce and bob as it rebounded from the harsh blow.
"We need you to be more appreciative, though," Linny continued. "We are only playing a game in which you benefit. After all, you are the only one who has received pleasure so far. Yet all you do is complain and resist." The paddle whistled through the air and flattened Faith's right breast, causing the air to be pierced with another shriek. Faith's' body was an image of motion. Both breasts were bouncing and she was swinging wildly from her bound wrists.
"Stop, please stop," wailed Faith. Pain consumed her entire being. She could not stand any more. She felt arms circle her body and stop her swinging. Lips kissed one breast and then the other before they met her own lips. She cautiously opened her eyes and found Cinny holding her.
"Will you be a good girl for us now?" asked Cinny.
Faith whimpered and sniffled as she nodded. "Yes, I'll be good."
"Will you do whatever we tell or ask you to do?"
"Yes, I'll obey," sniffled Faith.
"And will you stop complaining every time there is something new in your adventure?" Cinny continued.
Cinny smiled and snaked her tongue between the captive's lips. Faith obediently let her lips part and felt Cinny's tongue exploring her mouth. She did not resist at all. She had learned her lesson. Cinny continued the kiss for almost a minute and then ended it. She leaned down, sucking a nipple into her mouth and letting her teeth rake lightly over the stiff nubbin before repeating the action with the other nipple.
Chapter 9
"Do you think she's broken yet?" asked Linny.
Cinny paused licking Linny's sex and lifted her head. Both girls were naked and lying on the bed with Linny lying on her back with her legs spread and Cinny lying between them as she devoured her sister's sex. "Don't know yet. She might be. Or she could just be acting that way until we let our guard down." She lowered her head and resumed the love making.
Linny sighed happily at the loving touch of her sister before resuming. "Well, she sure was docile. And wow! She looked so hot as a ponygirl. And I loved the way that she kept lowering her eyes. She looked so submissive."
Cinny raised her head again. "Yeah, she's a natural. I don't even think that any of Mom's girls ever looked quite so submissive. Speaking of Mom, do you think she'll let us keep her?"
"After seeing her today," Linny replied, "I'm worried that Mom will want to keep her for herself."
"Well, we can always share."
While the twins were enjoying one another's bodies in the warm house and on the comfortable bed, Faith was curled up in a corner of her stall. Once again, her wrists had been bound together and she struggled to find a comfortable position for the night.
Why hadn't she just taken a job as a waitress? Her pride had been the ruin of her. She held out too long for what she viewed as a glamorous job and now she was the sex toy for two demented girls.