Thread: Country Family Adventures (Ruphhausin & Juicy Fresh)

Fuck, I love technology... so much fun.... I was saying this while watching you. While we were talking, I turned the television on where we were watching you on the fiber optic cameras that were throughout the house and outside. I had not been doing this for this long without learning all the tricks. This was fun, as all you really were doing was insuring you were not going anywhere for much longer than two months. I watched all that you did, especially how you got out with the zip tie, meaning now I could use very extreme measures. Lionel, the black guy, had already gone to get the earplugs for all of us. He had noticed the box with the air horn, and now the fun was about to begin. I told the girls what they were allowed to do, as they knew if they did nothing, they would be punished along with you. They were not about to jeopardize the freedom they had won through six months of hard work for you, so they were already poised when you rang the bell. This was also benefited by the fact all of the windows of the living room had their blinds closed. After your little stunt, he smiled, as the earplugs allowed for noise blockage for workers at airports. The three girls moved like cats, grappling with you and getting you down on the porch. The guys just watched, as the girls wrestled you down and soon had all of your clothing off except your bra and panties. Elektra was able to get your jeans over your monitor bracelet on your leg, and soon you were bound again, this time with duct tape on your wrists and ankles. You are brought into the living room, where two of the guys were there sitting on the arms of the couch. Minus the ankle bracelet and your underwear, you would be naked. Alex, the tallest girl, had you by the shoulders and pinned down on the couch as I showed you the play back of what you just did. As I did, I told you precisely how screwed you have made yourself. Lets see...... one lighter you were not even supposed to have..... plus leaving your room when you are to be restrained.... attitude... blatant violent and disruptive behavior.... destruction of a state-approved restraint... wow.. in less than an hour, you have tripled your time here. I sat right opposite of you, ignoring any of your complaints as I did. I sighed and then I started to explain reality to you. This is nicknamed Purgatory Ranch across the country for one reason only. That river you crossed getting out here... that goes all the way around the property. That bridge that had to be lowered, it and the other two from the other main roads is up unless someone wants to come across. I got permission to have the lines of the river curved both for water supply and for safety of both those here and those outside. The state highway patrol only lowers those bridges on my authority, by the way. Also, all six of this kids are like you. Anger issues, attitude problems... sociopath tendencies all. They all pulled shit like you just did, Goldie... and just like you, they went from two to six months in nothing flat. These kids are the worst... and now they have busted their asses to get to do the cattle drive. Freedom for two weeks... freedom to go to the mall.. go to movies.. have fun in the real world. Do you really think you were going anywhere? Now, you are without ANY of your stuff. You wear what I tell you, do what I tell you, eat when and what I tell you. This is prison now, because you made it that way. Take her back to her room... and shut the Main Door. Soon, you are back in your now barer room, the one you originally were in. You had been searched, still in your bra and panties, and had nothing but them and your ankel bracelet on. The window now had the barred partition down and locked, as well as now a familiar looking barred door that slid into place. Now you really were not going anywhere, and the funny thing now was, you did it to yourself.