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When Fritz
returned to his farm, he was in for a surprise. A new resident had moved into
the house - His sister Beatrice.
Both his
parents had died during his stay in
Beatrice
had taken a degree in child psychologist after some years studying law. When
she first came to the farm, she looked through the books with Ann and
discovered some entries where they could improve the
economy. So during Fritz absence they changed a few things so Fritz no longer
needed a job outside the farm to making the wheels turn.
Ann and the
twins would run the farm if he just helped out once in a while.
For a while
it was heaven. After having collected the mail he would sit on the terrace
until lunch. Sometime the girls would have time to have lunch with him -
sometimes not. In the evening Ann would come to him and they would have sex
like it has been before he went to
He could
not understand how he had managed to do without Ann for such a long time. She
was so wonderful. It was like he had never left. Somehow she had matured and
was so good in licking and teasing him that he at some point got the suspicion
that she at some point during his absence must have got a lover. But as hard as
he investigated no sign of a man that should have stayed on the farm was seen.
So eventually he dropped his suspicion and enjoyed the sex with Ann.
But there
was another change at the farm – the twins had begun to talk. When he asked how
that could be possible, Ann told him that Beatrice had given them some
consultations in private. Somehow it made Fritz uneasy. What if they discovered
what had happened that night with the other girls? All the tapes had been sold.
Even the master tape was gone. So they would only be able to figure the event
out if they by chance had seen some from the basement. It should have been
impossible.
All though
he had enjoyed his stay at the farm after haft a year he wanted to have a job
outside the farm and by sheer luck he was contacted by a former soldier which
had started a low price airline. He agreed to take the job as a flight
attendant on a part time basis, so he could be at the farm and enjoy sex with
Ann from time to time.
Fritz enjoyed his new job.
It was only part time and the only route he worked on was M-Air route from
A former colonel from the
Dutch army had started M-Air, a discount airline company. Fritz was approached
by the manager and accepted the job as a flight attendant on the spot. In a way
he was sad for leaving Ann and the twins in charge, but at the other hand his
urge to leave was bigger, so he was soon on his first flight. M-Air was a true
discount company. A internally joke sounded “It is Sergeant Schmidt welcoming
you onboard as we can not afford a captain.” The management saw passengers as
cattle, which needed transport from, spot A to spot B - Nothing more.
If he had been working full
time, the work would have been too stressful. They did not have time to clean
properly. During the flight the crew was shorthanded by the demanding
passengers. But as said before -The job was only part-time. It was bearable.
On
When they arrived back at
the airport in
Of course ordeal of passing
through a mob of journalists and photographers of course did put a strain on
the victims and Fritz had a laugh. Most of the company customers knew of the
bad and poor service but they considered the low price in favour of the level
of service.
But then late in April his
plane was on tour to
He noticed the tall blond
woman at once when she boarded the plane.
Her slim body was
outstanding and for once his considered giving a customer a decent treatment,
but then he notice another thing.
The woman kissed her
girlfriend when they were seated in a manner that left no option. They were
lesbians.
Fritz was disappointed. He
wanted so to have her. He had done it some times during his years at M-air.
Being very experienced he had seduced a young tourist into having sex at a
motel in
One time he even got caught
red handed when he left his room at the motel by his sister. Beatrice did
sometimes attend conferences in the states due to her line of work. She
promised not to tell about it back home and he believed her.
The two women on the plane
continued to hug and ordered wine while they played some kind of a card-game.
They were enjoying themselves and Fritz became exasperated. He took the
passenger list and discovered that they were Danes. If he was crossed before,
it now got him totally pissed off. He remembered how Danish soldiers back in
He made a couple of
negative remarks to his colleagues. Most of them worked full-time and was
always exhausted and worn-out with little surplus left to deal with passengers.
The cheerful couple also irritated them. Passengers should sit down and remain
silent throughout the flight.
His mind was filled with
intention about revenge but he did not know how to carry it out. Perhaps he
could drop wine on their clothes or spit in their food, before he got his
chance to do anything about it, the couple went to sleep.
On the inside Fritz was
foaming with rage, but he couldn’t do anything. But after some hours fate did
throw matters into his hand.
Shortly before the plane
was about to land, he went over to their seats to adjust the seat by the
window. The tall blond was sleeping with her blindfolds on. When he leaned in
over her, he got to smell her scent. She had a shirt blouse on and he put his
nose down to her cleavage in order to smell it. It reminded him about the
fields back at the farm.
The lady woke by his
breathing into her face. Still wearing blindfolds she oblivious was alarmed
over it and slapped him in the face by reflex. It made a lot of noise and some
of his colleagues noticed it and giggled. Fritz stepped back and the woman
removed her blindfold and held her arm up as a sign of apology when she saw
whom she had hit.
Every muscle in his body
wanted to punch her right in her face, but it would of course not be
appropriate. He went back to the stirrid where he
tried to calm himself down. One of his colleagues noticed his disposition and
said to him:
“You could notice the
airport that we have passenger which is on an air rage. She did slap you and
after 9/11 we are the lords in the air. She would not stand a chance in court.
Go to the pilot and convince them to call for police backup upon arrival. If we
instead of using the loudspeaker go to each passenger and tell them to buckle
the seatbelts, they would sleep when we land and the police would be able to
take them by surprise. They would not know what hit them.”
Fritz did as his colleague
told him and when the plane landed, the police was ready. They entered the
plane and pulled the poor women out of their seats still sleepy. Needless to
say that they became confused and started to talk in Danish, which upset the
police officers because they though that it was some kind of code messages. The
tall blond was thrown to the floor and her arm was twisted to her back where
she was handcuffed.
They virtual dragged her
off the plane and on the inside Fritz was laughing at the scene.
When he got the motel and
turned on the Television, the story was all over the news. The tall woman was
some kind of model and the when the police had handled her just like everybody
else she got extremely hurt because she was partly invalid from a former
traffic accident and also underweight due to her profession.
He ordered a six-pack and a
hooker from the room service spent the rest of the evening partying.
Fritz was
at the farm reading his newspaper. He had some days off and had nothing to do.
Perhaps he would get Ann in later and have some sex with her. Lately he felt it
like there was some kind of distance between them. It was not like it used to
be. She had become demanding and he could not kill her off, because of his
sister.
Beatrice
had moved her office from town to one of the buildings on the farm. It also
irritated him because even if she was his sister, he did not want to be around
her.
His eyes
caught an article in the newspaper. It read that the Danish woman had been
forced to make a deal with the prosecutor. He had to admit that he had become a
little nervous when he was told that the woman was up to getting a jury trial.
He had contacted the police at the airport, and they had assured him that he
was not in danger. After 9/11, the aircrew could have kicked her in the face
and would not have faced any legal action.
The model
was forced to undergo Anger Management therapy as a part of the deal with the
district attorney. Fritz had talked with Danes during the war in
He knew by
hart that the model never again would appear publicly and properly would end
her career in a few years. He had his revenge in some way over the Danish
people.
Out of pure
joy, he sat down and did something new in his life. He wrote a limerick.
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I notice you on the
plane as you board. Normally due to my low salary passengers do not make me
care.
Your long bright
hair - your trim figure -I long to talk to you, but do not dare.
It seems that your
girlfriend is more than just a friend. Your kisses and laughing makes it seems
that we have a married couple to take care about.
It is contemptuous
to illustrate such an unnatural relationship in the open. The sun you let shine
on my vanished behind that cloud.
You order wine and
yet more wine. Of course as a Dane you take can handle the booze. You only end
up getting sleepy.
You take your
blindfolds on. I have my chance to get happy.
I am closing in on
you. How I want to squeeze those firm oranges.
Both you and your
girlfriend are sleeping heavily. Before I decide to make my move I hope the
situation does not bring any changes.
My job is to adjust
the chairs. I bent my body in over you. My lips are
Then I smell you.
The time seems to stop. The scent of roses reaches my noose. I fantasy my hands
going over your entire body. I can feel every breath you take. You should not
have made your shirt stay to open. I move closer. I have all the time in the
world. How peaceful – no stress.
WHACK!!
You suddenly woke
and your hand flew up. You looked shocked by your own reaction. You put up your
hand in order to sign an apology.
I do not care. I
want rehabilitation. You have stopped my dream by your intend to start a
battery.
If you were my wife
I would have you’re behind smacked.
I contact the pilot
in order to arrange for a reception committee, when we land. He also thinks
that such a conduct characterizes a brat. I knew I would be backed.
When the police
arrived, you still have the blindfolds on.
They yank you up
without warning. You and your girlfriend are caught by surprised. You shout in
your funny language and it upsets the police. A 250-pound officer forces your
110-pound body to the ground and cuffed you on your back. The skin is torn on
one of your wrists. They pull you up and carry you. Then you are gone.
Yesterday I bought
the newspaper. I got you. They had made you pay. Not by prison but by ordering
you to correct being bad-tempered crackpot.
The shameful
sentence would prevent you from ever been being taken serious. The sweetness of
revenge fills my mind. I could never have planned such a plot.
I hope you one day
would travel in my plane once more. When I approach you I know you would be
stiff from fear. I would take my kiss. Squeeze your oranges. You will forever
become a property to me.
Both you and me
would never forget our night together on six - four - three.
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The naughty flight
attendant
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The rest of
the day he drank and ate in a cheerful mood. Tonight he would have the twins in
the bed too. They had the age so it was time that they had a real man.
He was
about to get ready to have dinner when Ann called him from the barn. Something
was wrong. He went over just to find the lights all out. The must be something
wrong with the power was the thought he had.
He called
for Ann. Then something hit him on his head and he went black.
When he
came to himself he discovered that he was naked and tied to a chair.
5 women
stood looking at him.
Ann, the
twins, Beatrice and Paula!
He was
confused. Why had they tied him up? How come that Paula is here? She should
somewhere in the states in a shelter.
“Why have
you done this to me? Release me. Beatrice – help me! They have gotten mad!”
Beatrice
stepped forward.
“As you
know, I have worked with the twins. I have discovered your dirty secret. A
month ago, I also met Paula at a seminar about the abusive teenager
modification industry in the states. All those facilities put strains on the
charity organisations in the states, when you send innocent teenagers on the
road as victims for your so-called Exit Plans. And a lot of taxpayer’s
money goes to the treatment of the former students, when we wake from the post-traumatic
stress reaction. We can’t stop the industry but Paula and I made friends and in
fact we are lovers. We can however stop you and that is going to happen.”
“But you
can not do this to me. I am your brother!”
Ann
interrupted him. “I also have news for you. Beatrice had researched what took
place in
“But I did
not kill them. I was forced.”
“You can
stop those excuses up your ass. We know who was present. We will deal with
Günter later. In fact Beatrice would start at a job as child psychologist at Meditation Inlet next month and the twins would
join me at some other positions, when I have arranged for it.”
“What are
you going to do with me? You can’t prove any of those accusations.”
“You will
see. I was able to obtain a tape of your first production. It must have slipped
behind one of shelves in the storeroom. It inspired us, but you will learn that
we are creative.”
“I will
report you and I would beat you when I am free.”
“I don’t
think so.” One of the twins went behind him and suddenly she held a cloth with
chloroform over his mouth. Fritz passed out again.
When he
woke, he was hanging in his arms with suspension cuffs connected to chains from
the ceiling. He recognised the storeroom. They had inserted a huge gag ball in
his mouth.
They had
used a spreader bar so there was free access to his genitals. He notices that
they all wore heavy latex apron and latex gloves.
“Good
morning, sunshine. You are up for a cleaning job, before we go to business.”
One of the
twins moved behind him a pushed kind of butt plug in his behind. It hurt a
little. Then he felt it being pumped. She was some kind of tube connected to
the plug, which the twin connected to a tap. When she turned it on, he felt
cold water enter his rectum. His stomach soon began to cramp and he twisted and
turned in his bonds.
The pain
became intense and Ann signalled that they should stop. “We don’t want you to
get hurt – yet. Beatrice has made coffee and I think we just would take a
break, while the water settles in your system.”
They left.
The pain
became more and more intense. He felt like screaming but the gag ball was very
effective. It was like he was going to explode. 15 minutes later they returned
to a Fritz covered in sweat and drifting in and out of unconsciousness.
One of the
twins deflated the butt and removed it, which caused cascades of water running
out on the floor. They continued to clean him with cold water from a hose.
“We need
you to be totally cleaned up inside. Here we go again.”
This was
too much for Fritz. Even though he was gagged they could understand that it was
sobbing sounds that they could hear from behind the gag. The twins look
surprised at each other. They had broken him and they had not really started.
Was it the same man they had feared for years?
Fritz was
filled with soap water a second time and left in agony. They returned and find
him limp. After his bowel had been released and he was cleaned they were ready
to some fun.
When Fritz woke he found
himself cleaned and dry. One of the twins had used his unconsciousness to shave
all his hair off. They had cuffs his legs to the floor so they were a little
apart.
Ann came with a lot of
wires. He also saw Beatrice crying. He tried to make eye contact with her. She
was after all his sister. But she left so the twins could continue their
preparations.
Paula came in front of him.
“We are going to prepare you like I was when I entered the school. Still, I
have to use corset because my body have adjusted to long time wear in the
school.”
Fritz tried to protest but
the twins had already started with wrapping the rigid leather lining around his
waist.
Ann and Paula made sure
that he was hoisted off the ground so his body became stretched out.
Both the twins tugged at
the stays, which caused the air to leave his lungs. His breathing soon became
difficult but they continued to tug. At some point, Fritz passed out but the
twins did not stop. Finally they were finished and Ann put a ball stretcher on
him. When Fritz woke after Paula had used smelling salt on him, he looked with
disbelief in the mirror Ann held up.
His body had been
completely transformed. His lower body had an hourglass shape. His breath had
become very restricted. It was unbearable. And they were not finished. One of
the twins went behind him and he felt something enter his behind. Carefully a
butt plug was inserted and once inside it was inflated. Each pump meant
additional pain. He pulled his restraint and tried to shout. It was of no use.
Ann patted him on the
cheek. “Now we are going to leave your for tomorrow. Try to get some sleep. I
will be a long day.”
His brain mind was working
for full speed. His body hurt. His arms hurt. They could not leave him here.
But they did.
The next morning the women
entered. Beatrice had prepared a breakfast and took the ball gag out.
“Beatrice. Release me. You
are my sister. Does it not count?”
“After having learned what
you have done of damage to our family name I regard myself as not having a
brother anymore. A part of me would always have feelings about you but that is
memory and the past. For me you died the moment I saw the graves of the poor
girls in
“I have saved three girls
from the certain death. Does it not count?”
“You saved them because you
needed some sex-slaves. You will properly have done them in, if your pals
haven’t lost their lives.”
“But..”
“No but! Eat! You are going
to need it.” Beatrice began to feed Fritz. Slowly he finished his breakfast.
His stomach was compressed so he couldn’t eat very much. Paula came closer.
“For an unspeakable amount
of time I had to live solely of soup and bananas. Now you would learn how it is
to be hungry and be unable to eat just because there is no room for food.” Then
she pulled a hood over his head. There were openings for the eyes and the
mouth. She laced it tight.
The hood was also issue
with a gag ball that could be clipped on and Ann put it in his mouth. Fritz did
not even resist. If Beatrice wouldn’t help him, he was as left to their mercy.
When the gag ball was inserted Ann buckled a piece of leather over the mouth
opening. He could not utter a sound.
Ann took some wires and
clipped them on the corset. Suddenly Fritz realized that it was one the awful
punishment corset from the school.
He tried to make some
protests but he was only able to make mumbling sounds.
When he was all wired up
Ann stood in front of him.
“We can not burn you alive
and still having fun later on. So we are going to progress slowly. The fun
starts now.”
With these words she pushed
a button on the panel.
Fritz felt it like someone
had kicked him in his kidneys. His body tensed up
When they stopped the
current, his body continued to shiver.
“I hope that it was not
fatal.”
“Ill weeds grow apace.”
Ann checked him with a stethoscope.
When she decided he was OK, she gave a sign to the twins. A second shock went
through Fritz’s body. When they turned it off, he
pissed on the floor.
At once, they reapplied the
electricity. This time the he also lost bowel control. It was way better than
they had expected. They began to laugh hysterical. Their feeling was a mix of
revenge, anger but also a kind of reunion with their own torment years back.
One of the twins broke down in tears remembering their former girlfriends,
which lost their life at the end of the rope by the hands of Fritz and his
pals.
Paula entered the room.
“Don’t you think that you should give you self a break before you lose it?”
The left Fritz and sat down
over the lunch table.
After some time eating
without a word, Paula broke the silence. “Could we not say that the punishment
for his actions in
One of the twins nodded. Paula
continued “Let continue with our plan.” Ann agreed: “Although I still miss
something, I think that your revenge must be our next step.”
Beatrice did choose to go
to town for some shopping in order to put her mind on something else.
The rest of them came into
the room. They checked him and found him unconscious. Then
went on to the next step.
When he woke he was back at
the bench tied up. They had removed the hood and he found the four of them
standard in front of him. All of them had leather corsets on. Also they had a
strap-on dildo mounted on a harness on.
“Years of abuse are going
to be repaid now.” One of the twins went behind him and soon he felt the
pressure from the dildo against his sphincter. The pain was intense. The pressure
increased and suddenly it slipped inside him. He screamed from pain. No
lubricant as all was used. She picked up speed at once. The other twin moved in
front of him. She wanted him to lick her.
He cleansed his teeth.
Paula interfered. “I have an idea so he would be more service-minded.” She
returned with some kind of a gag. “It is a tube-gag. This way he has to serve
us.”
But he refused to open his
mouth. However, the twin working his rear hole knew the trick. She grasped his
balls hard, which made protest. The gag went in at once and soon after he had
to lick the dildo the other twin inserted in his mouth through the tube-gag.
The twins switched places
and he was almost ready to vomit when the dildo which had been in his rectum
was put in his mouth.
Both the twins were panting
and exhausted. The twins left for a shower and now it was Paula and Ann, who
took their time.
First Paula was hesitant
but Ann convinced her to go on.
They must have done it for
hours. What Fritz did not know, was that their corset also had built-in dildos.
She satisfied them selves while fucking him. Ann came with a cry. Paula
followed soon after.
When Ann redrew for the
last time, she noticed the blood. “Oh. That must hurt. What a fitting
punishment for all those years of having me to lie under a sweating disgusting
man.”
“Well, I never had to serve
him, but his manipulating made my parents disallow me to return home. I ended
up with 50 dollars several hundred of miles from home. I had none to call. I
had been at the school for so long that I could not get hold of my family for
friends in my hometown. I just couldn’t remember a phone number. I lived on the
streets until Beatrice found me in a shelter. I even won’t talk about what I
did for a living. Just remembering all those things I wanted to repay him for
it so hard that I would slice his throat this instance.”
“We all have a reason for
revenge, but you have to get a hold on yourself. Beatrice is our key towards
you complete revenge. You can not even get close to Günter, but she can. You
also know her demands when it comes to her brother. She wants to have her
private moment with a corpse, which have no nasty holes in it and of course she
made it very definite that his head has to be connected to his body.”
“We can let him go after
this. I hope that you have a plan for him to die.”
“Oh. I have. Oh. You can be
sure that I have.”
Ann was busy in the barn.
She was a little stressed. It had to be perfect. 4 four deck chair was lined
up. Drinks - toys – had she remembered everything in place.
The door opened. The twins
and Paula entered with Fritz. He was naked but had an arm binder on. When he
saw what was in store for him, he panicked. He tried to pull away. It looked at
he begged for his life, but a gag ball had replaced the tube gag. Even if they
could have understood his begging, even he knew that they would not spare him.
It was just pathetic.
Soon he was positioned
under the noose. He had a frightened look in his eyes.
Paula took a wide leather belt
and strapped it around his thighs. They wanted to see some kicking.
Ann gave him a kiss on his
chick. “Happy journey - Darling.” Then she pulled a
hood over his head.
Next the noose came into
place.
One of the twins had a
remote control and she activated it so a winch in the ceiling pulled the rope
tight. It was cold in the barn. They could see his breath when he took his
breathe.
The girls were warmed up.
They undressed and sat down in the deck chairs. Soon they were busy satisfying
them selves. Ann activated the remote control once more. Now Fritz was forced
up on his toes. They could see how his breath was becoming more difficult. It
just turned them on.
It was so arousing to see
the hood moving very fast: “Breathe in – Breathe out, in – out, in – out.” Ann
felt her nipples tense up.
Ann used a vibrator and she
was almost in heaven when she felt a tongue in her private parts. It was
Beatrice. She was supposed to be in town, but regardless of the fact that Fritz
was her brother, she wanted to be present.
Beatrice’s skilled tongue
soon brought Ann to her climax. Just as waves of pleasure rolled through her
body, she activated the remote control a last time.
The feet of Fritz left the
ground. For some minutes it was as they tried to find support, but then the -
for the girls sexually arousing - sight of a man dancing in a panicked attempt
to avoid deaths started.
Fritz tried to turn and
twist in frantic try to get out of his deathly situation while groans escaped
from his hood. One of the twins came with a cry. She slipped back in her deck
chair. Fritz’s member became erect. It would not be
fun, it he came too soon, so Ann went over a put a ball stretcher on him.
Beatrice started to work on
Paula. She was in some kind of service-mode today. She licked all the juices
from Paula and soon Paula came violent.
The movement of Fritz had
turned into a shiver. Ann stood near him. “He is almost a goner. I will assist
him. With a quick move she took a dildo and forced it up with rectum, which had
been enlarged from hours of strap-on dildo. He shot a load, which they had
never seen him do before. It just did not seem to stop. It made the last of the
twins reach her climax.
They left him there until
next morning.
The next morning Ann found
Beatrice crying next to her brother body - Still hanging from the day before.
It was as he still had a hard-on, but of course Ann knew that it was due to his
blood being caught in the lower part of his body after his heart had stopped.
“Do you have regrets?”
“No. Even due to the fact
that he was my brother, he had to go.”
“Where shall we put him?”
“I want it to be up in the
new field. He loved the smells of flowers. Let him rest in peace.”
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