Thread: Freedom on Two Wheels (Salinaahmed & Casketslinger)

Johnny was lead not out into the cornfield by Mary Sue but out into the barn. She pulled on the makeshift leash the whole way and although Johnny thought the whole thing ridiculous he played along and followed her lead because he wanted to find Serena before that sick fuck Jebidiah could do anything too terrible to her but as the minutes ticked by he knew that was getting less and less likely. Mary Sue pulled open the giant sliding door and jetted inside, barking and snarling like the dog she pretended to be. When she got to the center of the barn she stopped, sticking her ass up in the air and used her hands to scratched at the hay covered floor. Here he is master! Here it is 'daddy'! She called out. Johnny dropped the chain and ran up to where the crazy girl was indicating, tucking the pistol into the back of his jeans he bent down and started to clear some of the debris looking for some secret door. Where? I don't see anything! Johnny yelled as he frantically searched. Keep looking it's right there, see the loose floor board? Mary Sue said as she silently gathered her chain up in her hand and side stepped around Johnny's prone form. Soon she was behind him and with him distracted, she ran forward and snatched the gun from his waistband and leveled it at him. Johnny jumped up and spun around to regard the small naked girl who now had the look of a psychotic maniac on her once sweet face. What the hell? I thought you were taking me to Jeb's secret place? I saved you, please help me find my friend! Johnny said, pushing down his seething rage and trying to sound as sympathetic as possible. His hands were up but his feet were slowly working toward her, hoping he might get the jump on her. Mary Sue wasn't as stupid as she looked though and backed up toward the barn doors, cocking the pistol and arching an eyebrow to let him know she wasn't playing around. You killed my Daddy, and I am glad you did, but now I need a new Daddy and your gonna be him. Now get on your knees or I'll shoot them out from under you and put you on them! Mary Sue commanded. I'm usually the one sucking dicks around here, but today you're gonna suck my dick! She said and took the cocked pistol from her shoulder level down to her hips and mimicked a penis with it, thrusting her hips out at him. The Fuck I am! I ain't getting on my knees for nobody, lil girl! I certainly ain't sucking on no gun barrel! Johnny protested but when she squeezed the trigger and fired off a shot that hit a post only a few inches from his head, he flinched. Down in the storm cellar Jeb was having the time of his life. He'd stripped Serena of her dress and under clothes examining her thick assets with his rough hands. He rolled her over onto her front and propped her ass up in the air, his hands gripping her ass cheeks and spreading them wide open and burying his face into her warm crotch. He sniffed deeply as the tip of his nose pressed against her asshole and his tongue slid up and down her virgin snatch. Hhhhmmm brown pussy is sweeter than my sister's! He preened. The chloroform he'd procured from a local veterinary clinic was overly strong, sure small animals were out for hours when he used it on them but Serena was a full grown teenage girl and he knew his time with her unconscious was going to be short. Jeb rushed over and started assembling the device he'd created out of discarded farm equipment. It was a kind of restraint chair made from an old Oxen yoke combined with several other spare parts. Once assembled he placed Serena's quickly awakening form into it and secured her hands, neck and legs just as she was starting to come back from her deep drug educed sleep. Wakey Wakey...eggs and Bakey! Jeb said with a maniacal laugh. Serena's body was bound to the heavy wooden apparatus, stripped naked and her crotch wetted from a mixture of her own juices from the erotic dream and Jeb's saliva. She found herself locked in an all fours position a few feet off the ground with her wrists, ankles and neck strapped to the strange torture chair. She couldn't see her capture but could hear him mulling about behind her in the dark, earthy smelling room. You can scream if'n ya want....nobody gonna hear you down here. This is my secret spot and down here I'm the king of the entire world. Now I'm gonna make you fat with my baby, just like a real man. And your gonna be my sweet little nigger mamma! You ready girly? Jeb said as he walked up behind her prone form and set to spanking her. Not her ass cheeks either, Jeb was spanking her pussy, cupping his hand and whacking her right in the virgin vagina with his full force. Squeal for me girl! Squeal for your new God! He snarled as he stroked his cock under his overalls with one hand and whipped her pussy with the other.