The Twins:

[MistressAthena]

Maria- What a Bitch!

Maria was an exotic looking Gypsy girl. At the age of 22 she stood about 5'8" and beautiful. Her hair was black, long, thick and wavy. Her hair was the kind that teased you to run her hands through it. She was well shapped too. Her breasts were larger than average but not obscene. Her waist was small and and her butt was perfectly round and firm. Her eyes were almost cat like they were so green.

Though she was beautifully sexy to look at her temper was another story. Maria had a bad temper. The phrase, "Short Fuse" fit her well. She was a fighter and very strong-willed. Even the male gypsies who traveled in her band of Gypsies avoided angering her. She was not above smashing a bottle on their heads.

No one had ever "tamed" Maria. She was in fact still a virgin. But, she was not the image of a Virgin. She was loud, abnoxious and cocky. Perhaps she was a virgin stil because no man had the courage to approach her in such a way.

After taking a swig of some strong liquor she decided to take a walk. While everyone was gathered around the campfire she wandered off. No one dared tell her not to go. In fact, many were releived to be granted a bit of space from her. She walked alone in the moonlight down a path in the woods. She didn't know where the path led and didn't care. She just needed to get away for a bit to be alone with her thoughts....

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

ROSE

Startled, Rose lay still between the gentlemens arms. Suddenly realising what was happening, she began struggling. She bit down on the man's hand who was trying to stop her squealing, and tried to squirm free. Her terror gave her strength. Maybe she should return to the camp - Javed may be old, but at least he was kind!!

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

Bertram watched as Anson began to enjoy the new toy they'd just picked up from along side of the road.

As he was watching and listening to her whimpers, muffled by the wad of cloth torn off her nightdress, he movement at the edge of the woods across the shallow field from the road caught his attention.

"Little brother, get her out of sight I think we have another prospect coming out of the woods over there," and he nods his head toward the person slowly walking toward the road.

He helps Anson move the new one into the carriage and shuts the door behind them as Anson restrains her.

"I'll be right back big brother," he says and slowly strolls along the roadside in the general direction she's taking as he walks diagonally toward the road.

As their paths intersect and she notices him, "Good evening miss. A lovely night for a stroll isn't it?"
"I was on my way home and had to stop to stretch my legs a wee bit," he continues as his eyes rove over her form and return to her exotic and lovely face.

Once again Bertram resorted to the most expedient way, just as he'd done earlier in the park.

As her mouth opened to reply Bertram took a fast step toward her and delivered a hard blow to her body just below her breasts in the center of her body with all his muscle power behind it and his weight as he pivots when he swings.

He feels it as his fist sinks into her he smiles at the "Whoooof!" as the air's driven from her lungs. As she begins to bend from the blow Anson's fist draws back and he punches her once again, but lower in her abdomen this time to add to the pain already shooting through her. This blow drops her to her knees with her hands clutching her body as she gasps and gasps for breath.

He wraps her long thick hair in his hand and uses it to begin to drag her along the grass beside the road to the coach. When she sounds as if she's regaining her breath he stops just long enough to deliver another debilitating punch to her stomach driving the air from her lungs once again.

It takes his several more minutes of effort to drag her the rest of the way to the carriage. Once there he quickly strips her of all of the clothing, uses strips torn from it to gag her and bind her wrists behind her back.

"Little brother we have a third new toy for our entertainment and amusement and you won't believe our luck. Each is as tasty a morsel as the last.
"Let's get two of them on the horse's back and tie them there naked for us to watch as we drive home. We'll keep the third on the driver's seat with us for our amusement.
"Bring out the one you have as I put this one on the horse's back and bring out the bag with the ropes and other things so we can secure them both in place."

He bends and puts his hands under her arms and hoists her to her feet and then over his shoulder. She's carried to the horses and hoisted up and on its back with a leg on either side.

"If you move, if you struggle, if you fight you will scream in pain until you can't scream any more wench.
"Bear that in mind," Bertram says as he stands beside her pinning her legs to the horse's barrel (chest) as he grips the hands tied behind her back and waits for Anson and the other one.

 

[ozme52]

Anson

Anson shrugged as Bertram strode off. More for me he thought, released her legs and dropped the girl on her head, stunning her.

He picked her up and threw her astride over the back of the nearer horse, butt forward, face toward the carriage. He grabbed up the spare keepers from the rigging and secured her hands so that even if she tried, she would only be able to raise herself a few inches above the horse's rear. Enough so she could look around and rearward but not enough to see where they were headed. That should make for a nice frightful ride through the woods.

Anson fetched the bag with the ropes that Bertram had brought along and secured the girls legs by the ankles firmly around the horse's middle. He drew them up tight so her legs were well spread and her quim was in close contact with the horse's hide.

As Anson looked up he saw that Bertram had returned and was dragging another raven haired wench by her hair to the horses.

"Turn her around Bertie, I want to see their faces."

Anson climbed into the carriage and pulled out their first dove.

"Up you go love." He all but tossed her up onto the driving bench, climbed up and hauled her into a sitting position. Bertram finished securing the third girl to his satisfaction and sat down on the other side of the bench.

"Hold her a second Bertie." Anson reached under the bench and pulled out two new carriage whips.

"I've bought you a present Bertie"

Anson snapped the whip down, laying it down over the first girls back, the tip slapped over her buttocks and snicked her on the soft inner thigh flesh. Her eyes bulged as she tried to scream through her gag. Just loud enough to startle the horses into a spirited trot.

The carriage lurched forward again.

"Have a go there Bertie, let's put on a bit more speed."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

He tied his so she too faced the rear of the horse and the carriage, but he tied his tall wench with hers wrists fastened to the harness behind her forcing her to arch her back and thrust out her impressive tits.

He ensured that her pussy was directly on the horse's spine before tying her ankles one to the other tightly under the horse to hold her that way and allow her pussy to move on the its spine as it moved.

He and Anson take out the first one and quickly and efficently strip her to the buff before putting her onto the driver's seat between them.

Bertram takes his buggy whip from Anson and smiles at him and his stroke then looks at the one facing him, judges the distance and flicks his buggy whip so that the tassel, the popper, bites into the inside of her left breast.

He chuckles as her back arches even more, as her body twists and shakes when she tries to shake off the pain in her breast making them both jump and bounce on her chest.

Then he turns his attention to the first one they'd taken, the one from the park, and he begins to knead the breast closest to him and pinch and twist its nipple as she starts to recover from the chloroform.

"Do join me big brother. Help me wake this wench up and we'll have even more fun for our last hour on the road."

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Robin

A sharp pain searing through Robin's breast punched through her drugged brain. Flashes of memory played across her groggy mind. A young blonde man walking towards her in the park... sudden pain in her midsection and an inability to breathe... being dragged into the untended trail...

A shiver ran down her spine as the night breeze whispered across her skin. Sudden realization dawned... her clothes were no longer on her body. She was naked.

 

[ozme52]

Anson

Anson heard their little partridge gasp and moan as Bertram's rough treatment of her brought her out of her stupor.

"An excellent suggestion Bertie, It's always a pleasure to be of assistance." Anson passed Bertie the reins.

"Let's see if you can work 'em up in a lather...... but don't abuse the horses....." Anson laughed as Bertie used his whip on the suffering pair.

Anson slapped the woman beside him across the cheek hard enough to snap her eyes open. And as the drug took hold again he slapped her again.

"Stay with me my dove. What's your name." She seemed to come around but didn't answer quick enough to suit Anson... he reached between her thighs and grabbed her quim between thumb and forefinger. Then with deliberate emphasis....

"I said what's your name dearie?" each syllable was accompanied by a hard pinch between her legs.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

He uses the buggy whip on each of the naked toys moving to enticingly on the backs of the horses, but he uses it skillfully to stroke and caress as well as to now and again elicit jerks and muffled sounds of pain from the pair.

The braided leather of the buggy whip can stroke a breast, a nipple, an ass just as it can bite, sting and burn or leave a welt and they feel both as he watches them writhe and twist, slide and bounce on the horses' backs.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Robin

Vaguely, Robin could hear a male voice, but she couldn't quite make out what he was saying. The effects of the cholorform had turned her brain to mush and it hadn't worn off completely yet.

Pain flared in her thigh, sending her brain a wake up signal. One of the men was asking her name.

"Robin... my name is Robin."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

"Robin is it. Well you certainly are as lovely as the bird you're named after Robin.
"Now," he says as his hand takes hers and moves it to his still growing erection, "you will fondle me, unless of course you'd prefer to sing for me like a little bird.
"Sing a song of pain for disobeying me that is and spread your legs wider so my little brother can enjoy feeling your secret places."

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Robin

Still groggy from the chloroform, Robin sluggishly moved her fingers in the man's lap. Her body operated on auto-pilot as the shock of what was happening to her settled in. A single lady of her social stature should not be alone with members of the opposite sex, let alone be riding naked in a carriage with them. The chloroform masked her outrage. It was difficult to be haughty when your brain was scrambled.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

"Now Robin free my manhood. Take it out and feel it in your hand as you do the same for my big brother," he says as he puts her other hand in Anson's lap.

Then the carriage whip flicks out once, twice to leave a long welt forming on one bouncing breast on the toy he'd put on the horse and one on the smooth ass cheek of the one Anson had tied to the other horse making both the naked wenches writhe and jerk.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Robin

Robin winced as the whip flicks out and bites into the skin of the two women on the horses. Regardless of the humiliation of being naked between two men, Robin is glad she isn't the one being whipped.

Tentively, she fumbled with the buttons on the trousers. Undoing them was awkward as she was doing them both one handed... and at the same time. Once she had their trousers unbuttoned, their manhood sprang forth standing erect in the night air.

Robin stared in fascination at the one on her left. She'd never seen more than a man's bared chest, and now she was gazing straight at this man's member. It stood out tall and erect from his trousers, the shaft massive in size. Robin wondered how something that large was supposed to fit inside a female. Innocent as she was, she knew the basic mechanics of what happened between a man and women in the marriage bed.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

"Now lovely and naked Robin put your hands around both our cocks and slowly slide them up and down as we enjoy the feel of your naked body," he says as his arm goes around her and his hand cups and begins to knead her bare breast while Anson plays with her thighs and pussy at the same time.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

Robin

Robin closed her fingers around the two men's shafts, marveling at how alike they were. She looked at the two men and noticed for the first time they looked exactly alike. They're twins! she thought.

Alien sensations ran through her body as the two men fondled her private areas.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

"Now move your hand slowly up and down girl. Do it nicely and we won't have to hurt you to teach you to do as you're told, to obey us no matter what we tell you to do."

 

[ozme52]

Anson

How does Bertie do that? Anson marveled. Anson loved the 'birds' and used avian references for women all the time and here Bertram had gone and selected, literally, a Robin. Anson guffawed.

"Say Bertie, I think you picked us out a real live slut. Look how she's going to work on our cocks. A real professional I'd say."

The words were meant to outrage Robin and at the least she was startled by what Anson had said.. Even as she began to hesitate Anson slapped her across the cheek yet again.

"Now who told you to stop Robin?" He pushed Robin's head into his lap.

"Lick that worm my little Robin. Early bird gets the worm my dove. And make no mistake, leave a mark and I'll throttle the life out of you."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

"Now little brother, be nice. I know that Robin will do anything we want to keep from being hurt for disobeying either of us.
"And I'll wager she'll willingly lick and suck on us both so we don't have to hurt her tits or her pussy."

"Isn't that right Robin? You'll lick and suck our cocks won't you," he asks as his hand squeezes her firm tit to the edge of serious pain before easing off and rubbing her nipple with his palm.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Rose

Rose came to with a start, head aching from being dropped on it. Confused, she looked around. Where was she? She tried to move - couldn't. Then something came flying through the air and smacked her. She squealed in pain and tried to move again - it just made the pain worse.

Rose was also aware that she'd been stripped naked. She was appauled. She felt degraded, dirty and disgusting. How she wished she hadn't ran away. Sobbing, she closed her eyes, and began to pray.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

He looks from Robin to the wenches on the horses and see's tears shining in the moonlight on one's cheeks.

'Ahhhh,' he thinks to himself, 'a reaction at last.'

The whip flicks out and kisses her ass once on each rounded cheek as he growls to her, "You, wench, slide your cunnie on the horse's back as you bounce along or you'll feel even more of the whip.
"Slide back and forth on him to get yourself very wet for us.
"Do it now."

*Crack* Once again the whip flicks out and this time lands between her cheeks.

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Rose

Rose froze as one of the gentlemen spoke to her and whipped her. What he meant she didn't know. She guessed it was something sexual - she'd been brought up to understand "townies" only wanted one thing. But she could hardly do that whilst on the horse's back. She looked up at the gentleman, begging with her eyes, and trying to communicate she didn't understand, but didn't want to be hit.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

'Is she that innocent,' he thinks to himself, but chooses to give her the benefit of the doubt, this time.

"Move your ass wench. Grip the horse with your legs and slide your ass up and down his spine so your cunnie, your pussy, your cunt, gets good and wet for us.
"Need another painful reminder of what happens if you don't obey wench?"

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Rose

Rose looked at the gentleman in disgust. He couldn't be serious, could he? But she didn't dare risk it. Feeling further drgeaded and disgusted with herself, she reluctantly gripped the horse tighter and began slowly and gently moving herself backwards and forwards. She concentrated on her praying to be let go by these devils.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bertram:

"Yesss, like that slut and regardless of what you may think wench you will be our slut for so long as we wish you to be make no mistake about that," he says smiling as he watches her moving knowing that the bumpy spine and the hair will titillate and arouse her no matter what she wishes.

"If you stop at all for any reason at all I will apply the whip to your ass until you've begun again and for a time afterward as a lesson in what happens if you disobey either of us at any time.
"I think, since my big brother has tied you that way, that you should also rub those lovely tits and your nipples on the horse at the same time so do begin that now too slut."

 

[Miss_Shy_Newcastle]

Rose

Rose glared at the gentleman. She wasn't sure what a slut was, having had a sheltered and strict upbringing. But she knew enough to know that the "townies" wanted to use her for their amusement. And she was no-ones toy. But she continued rubbing her pussy very slowly for fear of being whipped. She wasn't about to do anything else for them though.