The Best Laid Plans
Chapter 11
Ralph was roused from his slumber by this strange slapping sound
accompanied by hushed voices. He lay there and stared at the ceiling of his
bedroom, trying to get his bearings. The slapping was sort of random in nature,
but always seemed to be followed by what sounded like muffled voices. This was
no animal making this racket. He glanced over to the clock and saw it was a
little before two in the morning. He decided to get up and investigate the
source of this disturbance, his mind already figuring that there was some kind
of monkey business going on involving that stuck up cunt who was currently
feeding the local insect population and a few of her teacher friends. He had a
good idea who the ringleader in this mischief would be.
He made his way over to the front window, which would give him a pretty
good view of the girl thanks to the overhead lamp he'd hung above her to draw
any flying insects. He could hardly restrain his glee from turning into laughter
when he took a good look at what was taking place under that tree. There was a
cloud of midge flies cloaking the teen's head and upper torso. There were
secondary, smaller clouds of midges taking their fill of the honey that he had
liberally smeared over her cunt and butthole. From the way she was wiggling from
her bonds they must have been taking a little more than just a taste of honey
from her. Surrounding the girl were three figures, one taller than the other
two, obviously one of the male teachers. He knew immediately that one of the two
smaller figures had to be Janice. He had a hunch her girlfriend had tagged along
as well. That Janice was a four star ball breaker and he was glad that he had
the whip hand when it came to dealing with that castrator.
At that point the guy and probably Janice took a step forward and
proceeded to lay some serious leather on the teen tramp's tits and cunt. This
stirred up the midge flies who broke formation for a moment, then regrouped to
return to their meal undeterred by the strapping that the girl was absorbing.
Ralph decided to hang around and enjoy the show for a couple of minutes. It
didn't appear that the big titted teen was in too much extra discomfort from the
whipping they were giving her. Again the two straps landed hard on her tits and
ass this time, barely making a dent in the feeding frenzy taking place on her
body. He had plenty of experience with these little demons with wings. The
damned things were too small to even see under most conditions, but once they
formed into a mob they were a formidable source of discomfort, making up for
their tiny size by the sheer numbers of them that formed the main cloud.
Ralph let the trio have another couple of rounds with the belts before
he broke up the party, telling them that they had disturbed his sleep. He
suggested that they go back to the barn and get some rest since tomorrow was
going to be a very busy day with all the things that he and Larry had planned
for their guest of honor. Then he threw them a bone of sorts, asking if someone
would make sure that some of that honey got smeared over her nostrils.
"Those little buggers will take up light housekeeping in her nose and by
morning her sinuses will be so clogged up that the only way she'll be able to
breath is through her mouth." They all laughed at her discomfort and Janice
piped up that she intended to make sure that the oversexed whore was gagged as
much as possible if what he claimed was true. All Ralph could do was shake his
head and wonder when someone was going to give that four-star ball breaker what
for in spades for being what she was. All Brandi could do was stare down at her
feet through the cloud of flying bugs as they slowly turned one way and then the
other. It was still many hours until dawn and she began to worry that she might
not survive the night.
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Helene hung on Margaret's every word as her tale unfolded. The head of
the dildo strapped to her loins was still buried deep into Jon's asshole which
had taken on a decidedly angry appearance from all the hard prodding he had
received from her as Margaret toyed and teased him. Now there was a brief pause
and so her mentor filled in the lull with more of her story abut her young
nephew's humiliation at the hands of the two children.
"I deliberately arrived early from my visit to the city. I had told the
children that I expected to take the last boat over to the island. Thus I
assumed that I might just happen in on some private games involving the trio. I
was richly rewarded when I carefully peeked into the window of the room where I
had left Jon. He was still there, but now he had company."
"Walter, stark naked, was settled against the headboard supporting his
back, hands folded behind his head, his eyes focused on what was taking place at
his groin. Jon, also naked with his hands securely cuffed behind his back was
kneeling and suctioning greedily on Walter's long hard cock. I can still
remember the words that passed between the two children as Jon did his best to
bring the boy to an orgasm. "God, what a faggot! He just cannot seem to get
enough of my cum to keep him satisfied. This must be blowjob number six since
this morning and he's still as hungry now as he was the first time he went down
on me." He was speaking to his sister, Winnie, who was also naked and busily
engaged in working on Jon's butthole with one of the good-sized dildos I'd left
for them to use to entertain themselves.
Jon was too busy sucking Walter to react much to the thrusts the young
teen was delivering to him. She giggled at her brother's comments and thrust her
hips forward in an attempt to gain some attention from her prey. I was stunned
at what had developed between the threesome; it was definitely not as I had
envisioned, it was well byond my most optimistic expectations. I was utterly
thrilled."
Helene leaned forward and hit her victim across his bottom with a slap
that sounded like a pistol shot. "So you really are a sissy boy,or is it fairy?
I do have so much trouble staying abreast with the vernacular these days." Jon
began to weep, bringing a silvery giggle from his aunt. She guided his face back
down to her perfectly groomed pubic mound and he began to slavishly coat it with
his saliva as she continued the story.
"I was absolutely enthralled at the dialogue between those two. Walter
was complaining bitterly that Jon had forgotten everything he had taught him
concerning the way to properly suck his cock. He would direct my nephew to lick
his balls and then suck them individually until he wanted more of his mouth on
his cock. Even then he would make Jon lick his way from his balls up to the tip
of his cock so he could lavish one sloppy kiss after another on that bulbous
head before being allowed to once more suction it in an attempt to draw another
load of thick creamy cum from the youth's glistening balls."
" All the while Winnie would make disparaging comments about their
captive's lack of stamina and his inabilty to sexually satisfy her with his
little weenie, as she described his male equipment. As far as I was concerned,
Jon had adequate equipment, but was woefully deficient in how to use it properly
to satisfy the needs of a woman or even young girls like this one. When it came
to this area of his education, he was still a work in progress."
"Later I was privy to some of the highlights of the past two days during
which they had taken full advantage of Jon's vulnerability. Winnie grudgingly
admitted that when it came to oral sex, Jon was much superior to her brother,
who obviously lacked a skilled tutor, and was also not thoroughly motivated to
put his attention to the task at hand. Yesterday she had spent a considerable
amount of time having Jon tease and tickle her genitals with his tongue, lips
and even his teeth, spending all over his face when he finally brought her to
orgasm. After a number of hours of performing, Jon's face had taken on the
appearance of a glazed doughnut."
" Meanwhile Walter had taken advantage of the situation to sodomize my
nephew on a number of occasions and then have him force the remains from his
gaping anus so that it could be collected and fed to him to swish around in his
mouth before swallowing the mess. Evidently he also sodomized his sister on at
least two occasions that day and forced Jon to suck his cum directly from her
little butthole as she described it. Walter bragged that it took only a few
burns from a lit cigarette to Jon's penis to convince him to obey this request.
By now I was soaking wet and shaking with suppressed lust. I did so want to join
these two young animals and demonstrate my superiority in dominating their
little playmate, but I resisted these dark urges. "
"I beat a hasty retreat from my viewing location and made my way back to
the dock to pick up my bag and then retrace my steps once the passengers from
the final run for the day had disembarked. The children had anticipated my
arrival and all seemed to be reasonably in good order. They had arranged for me
to discover Jon having sexual intercourse in a most conventional position with
Winnie, who was unable to conceal her boredom over his efforts. All the while
Walter, his penis now flaccid, stood by and watched the activity with a wry
smile on his face. I did my part and acted a bit surprised at this turn of
events but allowed the children to leave without too much harassment or chiding
on my part. On the whole the ruse had worked well, or so it seemed, and I was
sure that my youthful nephew would be most acceptable to any and all suggestions
that I made while he remained with me for our last week together. Everything
went topsy turvy when I received a phone call a few hours later from their
father."
Margaret Baugh paused and smiled down at her nephew. Looking up, she saw
Helene staring at her, mouth slightly open, her breasts rising and falling a
little faster than normal. She looked at the clock by the bed and noted that it
was well past midnight. "I do believe that my story will have to be continued on
the morrow for it is well past my bedtime. I'm sure that all of us could benefit
greatly from a good night's rest. I promise that the rest of my story will not
disappoint either of you. I suggest that perhaps Jon might enjoy passing the
night with Helene so that they might get to know each other a little bit better.
Who knows what a night together in slumber may cause in a pair of young and
healthy people, even those that might be carrying around a bit of excess
personal baggage that should have been checked into dead storage a long while
ago?"
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Randi Barnes awoke in some pain, but nothing like that bolt of agony
that was the last thing she remembered. She was lying on a bunk in a small wood
paneled room. She moved tentatively and a sharp pain lanced through her,
radiating from the region of her sphincter. Then it all came back to her in a
rush. Millicent was pushing her salt encrusted cunt into her face so she could
lick off the residue that had collected while the gray haired woman had hung
naked out over the waves, her bare body scoured by the wind, spray and sun as
the yacht barreled through the waves. Big Ben was pressing the head of his
massive cock against her winking asshole, trying to force it past the tough
muscle guarding her tender shitter. She felt something give way and there was a
burst of agony that made her feel as if she was being electrocuted. Then there
was nothing but darkness.
It took a few minutes of very careful movements before she was able to
sit up. Randi at first felt dizzy and then the sunburn began to penetrate
through the fog. Almost any motion caused some pain from her fried flesh that
had been exposed for hours to the cruel rays of the sun. She couldn't avoid
wimpering as the pain grew in intensity. Where was everybody? Why had they
deserted her? Randi strained to listen for any signs that there were people
around. She managed to detect voices that seemed to be far away, but due to the
construction and design of the ship she knew that the voices she heard could not
be more than ten or twenty yards from where she was located. Then the chills
began; she shook uncontrollably as her body reacted to the severe sunburn the
front of her body had experienced. It had been some time since Randi had laid
out under the intense sun and her skin had proved quite vulnerable to the deadly
combination of elements that she had been exposed to while on deck today.
She blinked as the door to the small cabin opened and a figure stood in
silhouette. She recognized the voice of Trixie, who inquired about her
condition. "I'm so thirsty, and it hurts to make any sudden moves because of the
sunburn. Half the time my asshole feels like it's on fire because of that stupid
brute's huge cock. Now my titties are beginning to throb and that scares me. I
hope they weren't permanently damaged by being tied off so long." The whore
laughed at Randi and told her that her presence was expected in the main meeting
room. "Karl is about to make a very important announcement and some of it
involves you and your husband, but that's not the main reason for it. It's going
to be a big surprise everyone, and very unpleasant news for a few as well."
Randi's heart began to pound with anticipation. For some reason she knew
that the news would be bad for her and Brad. She berated herself for insisting
that they attend this orgy despite not being able to guarantee their daughter's
security. God knows what was happening to their pride and joy. She was their
long term insurance policy. If they managed to arrange the right kind of
marriage, their futures would be made secure no matter what happened at work.
She knew this little get-together had turned out badly and now it was just a
matter of accepting whatever penalty Karl Neilson would hand out to them for
their boorish behavior.
Her worse fears were confirmed when Trixie insisted that she remove the
robe covering her sunburned body and put her hands behind her back so the old
whore could cuff them. Randi thought to herself "How very like Karl Neilson to
have her ushered into the group's meeting by a whore, naked and cuffed like some
felon about to be sentenced for her crimes." as she complied and felt the cold
metal surrounding her wrists and the click as they were locked into place. It
was her guess that Trixie did not have the key to the cuffs. That was probably
another little trick awaiting her. She wondered what perverse thing she'd have
to do in order to be free of these tight fitting manacles that already were
beginning to wear at her sunburned flesh.
She followed Trixie and soon was entering the brightly lit room where
last evening's orgy had taken place. This time she was the only person
unclothed, and she felt a little twinge of shame at her subservient position
among the group. Randi searched for her husband and found him standing beside
Jennifer who was dressed in a black, clinging evening gown, displaying her
fabulous figure to its best advantage and making Randi feel even older and more
aware of her physical short-comings that even modern cosmetic surgery could not
complete disguise. Randi had to admit that her ordeal on deck had resulted in
her looking more like Trixie than Jennifer in appearance.
The steady and growing pain that she was enduring had dulled her senses
somewhat and it took her some time before she realized that everyone in the room
except Trixie and she were in formal attire. She could not recall any
instructions suggesting that they would require formal dress for any portion of
this weekend, but even her husband, Brad, was wearing a tuxedo. Things were
becoming even more curious. She caught Brad's eye and he looked away, trying to
make small talk with Jennifer who appeared to be ignoring him. Then Karl took
over and it all began to unfold. His opening line sounded a death knell for
their hopes that Brad was about to enter the upper levels of Neilson
Enterprises.
" I would like to announce that Jennifer and I are planning to wed in
one month, and will be away on a three month honeymoon that will allow us to see
most of the more interesting places this earth has to offer. Contrary to the
opinion expressed by one member of this little group, I consider my wife to be
that special one I have long been seeking. Unlike most women, she reserves her
passion for more private moments. I am happy about that, being rather selfish at
times. Take my word for it, I am the only one who truly knows what a jewel
Jennifer can be once she puts her mind and that fabulous body to it." There was
silence for a brief moment, and then led by Vladimir, the audience broke into a
round of applause for the happy couple. The only ones who didn't participate
were the handcuffed Randi and her stunned husband, Brad, who had turned pale
upon being mentioned so negatively by his boss. Things got even worse for the
pair when Karl Neilson continued his speech.
"My impending marriage has caused me to consider a realignment of the
organization to make it easier to operate without requiring my daily attention.
This was the actual reason for inviting the three couples. The show and tell was
not exactly on the up and up as far as the pairings were concerned. Of the three
competing pairs, I knew the least about the Barnes family, and thus I
deliberately selected Brad to pair off with my most trusted confidant so as to
give me maximum feedback. Things did not go as I had hoped. On the surface Brad
has exhibited a high degree of competence and dedication to my organization and
its objectives. I weighed this against his relative youth and hoped that
competence would prevail. Alas, I was severely disappointed by his evaluation of
Jennifer, and worse still his disloyalty to his wife. What finally made my
decision concerning him an easy one to make, was his utter disregard for his
daughter as well. This young man is consumed with ambition, but appears willing
to sacrifice those most responsible for providing him the emotional support that
would be required in a position of higher authority." Randi refused to break
into tears over what she had just heard. She had trusted Brad and now had to pay
the price for her loyalty. All she could think about was whether Brad would be
able to retain any position of significance in the organization.
Karl's announcement of Vladimir Paltz as the new Operations Manager,
reporting directly to Neilson, who retained the title of CEO, came as no
surprise. He in turn immediately appointed Leonard as his deputy, a decision
heartily approved by Karl. Vladimir took the floor briefly to announce that
further organizational changes would be occurring within the next month after he
and Karl discussed his selections and the new company structure that would
result in a much leaner operation that could be expected to generate
significantly improved profits. With that the group broke up as most of the
couples opted for an early bedtime to give them opportunity for reflection and a
certain degree of celebration for what had transpired.
Trixie left Randi to her own devices, and at the invitation of Karl and
Jennifer joined them for a romp in the hay to celebrate a job well done on
everyone's part. Claire came over to Randi with a big smile on her face and
holding the key to her handcuffs. "Vladimir and I would enjoy the pleasure of
your company if you have nothing better to do with your time this evening. You
and I have some unfinished business and I am sure that my husband will enjoy
involving himself in assisting me in balancing the books between us. By the way,
no matter what happens between now and tomorrow morning I intend to have you out
on the deck so you can complete that all-over body tan that was so rudely
interrupted by that little accident that took place between you and the crewman.
I'm sure he will love another chance to see if your asshole can still fend his
cock off now that it has been sort of weakened." All Randi could do was shudder
at the prospects that lay before her, now and for perhaps the yet to be defined
future."
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Promptly at the crack of dawn the very same trio was back out of their
sleeping bags and busying themselves with getting rid of the clouds of midge
flies that were still feasting on the naked body of Brandi Barnes. By then she
was barely able to breath as the flies had nearly closed off her nostrils with
their collective bulk and the minute bites that dotted every square inch of her
sinus cavities. The teen's bruised breasts had swelled to a degree as well from
the attack of the midges drawn to those firm globes by the honey that coated
them from top to bottom. Even her cunt had been made more difficult to enter and
her anus appeared swollen shut.
The three of them were amusing themselves by whipping away at the clouds
of midges, disturbing them for only a few seconds before they returned for more
of that honeyed flesh. The one-sided struggle continued unabated, with the only
loser being the big titted teen whose body was soon criss-crossed with angry
welts as the leather bit into her skin from every angle. Janice naturally had
staked out the teen's cunt as her private preserve and was turning it into a
lump of crimson flesh covered with nicks and cuts from some of the more well
struck blows from the belt she was wielding.
Ralph finally had to come out and shoo them away so he could cut the
girl down from the tree limb from which she hung. He was tempted to drag her
inside the house and fuck her asshole to start the day off right. However she
was a mess from all the smeared honey, not to mention the thousands of
micro-bites the insects had left on her body. It was Larry who came up with the
answer to the problem. When he heard what his companion wanted to do to the girl
he broke into peals of laughter and couldn't control his glee for some time. So
it was that Brandi Barnes was marched towards the barn where the dog pack was
waiting to be fed, not realizing that they would be getting a very special treat
this morning.
( To be continued )
