The Last Summer
By Liverpool Kiss
Part 2


They towed me behind them and a canter, I was fit but after ten minutes I was
exhausted and scared shitless of the consequences should I fall. I could just
hear them talking above the sound of my hard breathing, they were oblivious to
my existence and one of them laughed at something the other said, I stumbled
and nearly fell the slack in the rope was taken up for a second, long enough
to remind Kate she had someone quite literally behind her in tow.

She yanked hard on the rope. "You keep up boy, or you really will lose them.
Understand?" I squealed and said that I did, but I wasn't sure they heard me.
After a few more minutes they stopped and I collapsed to the ground completely
drained.

I was pushed onto my back and one of the girls straddled my chest and removed
the bag from my head.

"This is about half way, Dorrial told me, "we'll allow you a few minutes to
catch your breath before we continue we don't want to damage the goods too
much. Do we? I should warn you though Kate is a bit of a sadist and if you
should fall she won't stop." Dorrial looked down at me.

"Open your mouth," she ordered and she slowly let a gob of spit drip from her
mouth it was thick and heavy and it took a few seconds as it hung swinging in
the light breeze from her lips before she let it drop into my open mouth. She
sat back and watched as her friend who had just taken a piss in the bushes
stumbled over to me her jodhpurs around her knees, and her light blue panties
about mid-thigh, she plonked herself on my face and position her cunt lips
over my mouth,

"Lick me clean," she demanded and I had little choice but to obey her. Dorrial
had my cock in her hands and was slowly stroking me to an erection.

"He's got quite the package Kate;" both women were silent as I grew in
Dorrial's hand. My tongue lapped around Kate's lips and I gently breathed on
her clitoris. I felt het shudder, and I knew she was getting aroused.

"Why wait until we get the house," Kate suggested, "I think I might sample the
goods here, and she took my cock out of Dorrial's hand and wiped my moist head
across damp cunt and slowly impaled herself on my cock. She bounced lightly on
my penis and slowly her hungry lips parted to accept me and she forced my head
into her wet lips; she shuddered again taking another inch sliding down my
shaft until she had swallowed the entire length. Another shudder; I looked up
at her, Kate's long dark hair fell forward, like a curtain almost obscuring
her face, her vivid green eyes stared at me through the long lank strands, her
eyes bored into mine and I was unable to hold her stare; she smiled to
herself; she smiled at the power she knew she was fast developing over me,
every minute I was in her company the more obvious her power became

"Stay hard for me boy and don't even dream of coming. Do you understand me
boy?"

"Y-yes," I managed.

"Yes what?" Kate demanded to know.

I looked up at her unsure what the reply she wanted.

"YES MISTRESS KATE, is the correct answer you cretin. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?"
Kate repeated.

"Yes Mistress Kate." I replied, and both Kate and Dorial laughed as my
training began.

"Good boy. Now just lay there and be a good fuck for your Mistress." And Kate
started to fuck me.

She enjoyed a number of orgasms once she started. My cock had been branded and
her juices made the raw skin burn and maintaining an erection was almost
impossible. I wasn't enjoying any of it, but somehow I managed to remain hard
for her. The stamina of youth I guess, rampant teenage hormones.

"Are you going to fuck him Dor?" Kate asked as she dismounted me.

"No, I'll do him my way in my own time." She said looking at me. Kate pulled
up her knickers and jodhpur's and a couple of minutes later, with the bag
replaced, we continued on our way.

There were no more unscheduled stops and about ten minutes later I felt that
we were on the road, a gravel road and I found it hard going on my tender feet
and just as it was becoming very uncomfortable I heard the hooves of the
horses on a something hard as we entered a property. I was grabbed and taken
into a building. My arms were grabbed and a rope was tied around my wrists and
the next minute I felt I was being hoisted up in the air until my toes could
barely the ground, a spreader was put between my ankles and my legs were
pulled wide apart, and finally the bag was removed. I swung in the breeze in
what looked like a stable.

The two young women stood in front of me Dorrial had a her riding crop in one
hand and was tapping it against her boot while Kate had a whip in her hand and
a menacing look in her eye

"What are you going to do with me?" I asked

"Whatever we like dear boy, my mother and my aunt are away for the day so we
can make you make as much noise as you like. No one will hear you." Dorrial
told me, "so what would you like first the whip or the cane?"

"You can't do this ... .I began, but Kate unfurled the whip and very expertly
flicked it around my thigh and arse and immediately a vivid red welt appeared.

"Tell me again what I can't do?" Kate asked, a wicked smile brushed her lips
as she swung the whip around her head and caught me again across the back of
my legs. It stung. I gave a short intake of breath.

"What do you want?" I asked

"We are going to teach you a very valuable lesson," Dorrial explained, "a
lesson you will never forget, I promise." And she hit me with the riding crop
right across the arse; I thought that if there was a choice, I'd take the
crop, I wasn't so sure any more. Kate tied a length of nylon cord around my
balls and yanked the slip knot tight and pulled.

"PLEEEEAAAAAASE." I shouted

"Please, what?" Dorrial demanded to know. "Please whip me harder?" and to
oblige She brought the crop down hard again across the top of my legs an inch
or so from my withered cock and shrinking balls.

"Hi Felicity its Kate, You'll never guess what I have on the end of this piece
of rope that I have in my hand? Go on guess ... .wait let me give you a clue."
And Dorrial brought the crop down a vicious stroke across the back of my
thighs causing me to omit a scream.

"Yes a bitch; what an unusual but apt description, one of those detestable
little bitches from the council estate." I'll send you a photo shall I? You
have who between your legs ... ... ... .gorgeous; bring him along we might get
them to play together ... ... I don't know what its name is ... ." I screamed
again as Dorrial brought the crop across my arse again Kate lined up her phone
camera and took a photo from the rear and one of me from the front. "Hi's
package doesn't look very big at the moment, but I have fucked him and it is
quite large when he's erect, why don't you come an have a look for yourself..
... .. Yes, see you soon. Bye."

Kate put her phone away and pulled sharply on the cord around my balls and
tied it to a ring in the floor. I hung at an angle my balls were pulled out in
front of me.

"PLEASE I ... "

"Shut up and just take it you weak little bitch!" Kate spat She picked up the
whip and launched a vicious attack, she brought the whip down slashing me six
times; angry red welts immediately appeared across my chest, stomach then
across my abdomen, the last two cuts were across my rump. I screamed in pain.

"Do you want me to lay into your bollocks?" Kate asked give you something to
really cry about? Is that what you want?" she asked. She grabbed me by the
balls and squeezed them together grinding and kneading them.

I writhed in agony hanging from a rope from the beam above, Kate stood between
my legs, her long hair hung to her shoulders, her eyes were keenly focused on
my balls, her nipples were clearly visible through her white blouse and it was
quite warm in the stable, she was enjoying herself, crushing my balls, she had
a ball in each hand squeezing them between her thumb and fore finger

"KATE ... .MISTRESS KATE PLEAAAAAAGHSTOOOPPPPLLEAGGGGGG."I screamed.

Kate changed her grip and shook me like a dog hangs on to a favourite toy, her
nails gouged deep into my tender skin.

I screamed for her to stop, begging for her to stop.

"I'll have you singing soprano before I'm finished with you." Kate promised
and mercifully released her grip.

Dorrial watched as Kate tormented me, bring me to tears, her sadistic appetite
thriving on my suffering. Kate stomped on the cord that was tied to my balls
and I bounced, my balls stretched to almost breaking point. I screamed again.

"Please I beg you please ... ." Tears were now running down my cheeks.

Dorrial replaced Kate between my legs, she had the crop in her hand and she
stroked my balls with it and she stroked my cock with her other hand and
despite everything she was bringing me to another erection.

"This is the stable, it's the old stable really, we don't use it any more, we
have a new one, but as far as you are concerned this is the stable, we will
let you hang here for a little while, let you get a feel for the place, and
then we will cut you down and have some fun with you and then send you on your
way, but should you annoy or disappoint either of us or our friends we will
bring you back here and I will let Kate do whatever she wants with you." She
looked me in the eye, it was classic 'Good Dom, Bad Dom' but I was too young
to understand her ploy she had stroked me to a full eight inches. The skin was
raw where Kate had branded her initials along my shaft and Dorrial's hand
aggravated it causing me more agony, I writhed under her touch. She looked at
me, she knew exactly what she was doing, she was more subtle than Kate, but, I
felt that her sadistic appetite was every bit as thirsty as Kate's; she looked
like a young Penelope Keith, a couple of inches taller than her friend
Dorrial, she had long thick dark blonde hair that hung almost to her
shoulders, her blouse was open a button or two more than she probably realised
and allowed me a glimpse of her white lace bra and a very adequate cleavage,
she kept stroking my cock bringing me close to orgasm, she smiled wickedly and
released her grip. "Be a good boy and you might even enjoy yourself." Was her
parting comment; and she turned and walked out of the building. Kate closed
the door behind them and I was left there hanging in the darkness.

Part iii

The boy's story

I was in agony. I had been whipped and branded, and my shoulder joints were on
fire, as were my balls, how had this happened, and how had it happened so
quickly. An hour or so ago I was happily returning home to enjoy for the last
weeks of what will probably be my last school summer holidays and in no time
at all two women, girls really, had completely beaten me, stripped me and
brought me to this hell, whenever I moved it caused agony in my shoulders or
and my balls, there was no relief from constant dull ache in my shoulders and
the sharp pain searing pain in my balls.

I lost track of time, the sun shone through the many cracks in the ancient
building and I tracked it across the roof it was now streaming through a
missing board on obviously its western side. I heard a car arrive, but I
wasn't sure if that was good news.

Dorrial's story

The summer hols were driving me to distraction, I desperately wanted to work,
but not in those ghastly fast food places and they seemed to be the only one
hiring in the area, I was offered a few day a week working with my mother, but
I found the stupid hours very tedious and after a couple of weeks made a lame
excuse about summer school. I needed a to do a bit of work in one of the
science subjects I was taking I told her, it was a perfect excuse to see a few
friends and besides the hours were far more civilised. It was my cousin Kate
who told me about it. My cousin Kate was the same age as myself, but sometime
I wondered, she seems so much more worldly than I, she lived in the big city
while I lived on a farm in the Hertfordshire countryside, for years I had
loved our home but that was before I became a woman, now I found it
restricting, almost choking, but recently Kate was doing something a alleviate
the boredom.

My parents had divorced years ago and when I was a kid; I use to spend some of
the hols with my father and his current girlfriend, New York one year
Disneyland when I was really young and two years ago he took me to Florence
and tried to educate me but I think that was when he realized his little girl
was growing up and this year's hols, with exception of Kate's little
interludes, had been too long, but today held promise.

Kate's story.

Who said sex had to be with the opposite sex and with men as the instigator's
and aggressors? I didn't believe that for a second. I will fuck anything,
anywhere, anytime and I showed Dorrial exactly what I meant when I fucked that
bitch in the field this afternoon. He was helpless, and I loved his
helplessness. I loved the sight of him cowering before me as I took him. Mmmm
the thought turns me on.

I phoned Felicity I wanted to let her know that she wasn't the only one taking
what she wants, she gave me some lame tale about having a bitch in her bed,
but I didn't believe her, but she promised to bring him with her, so who
knows.

We left him hanging in the stable and I followed Dorrial across the car park
to the back door and we sat in her kitchen.

"What do you want to do with him?" I asked Dorrial who was taking a bottle of
white wine out of the fridge; she set two glasses on the table and poured the
wine while she thought about her answer.

"Let's keep him for the rest of the day, see how things develop." She said," I
want to fuck him, y'know how I always fuck them."

"You have to fuck him, you've marked him." I told her as I took a sip from my
glass. "What's this?" I asked enquiring about the wine.

"I don't know, my mother bought a couple of cases of it." She picked up the
bottle, "Shiraz," she told me.

"Nice bottle. I wonder how the boy will like it." I looked at Dorrial, and a
wicked grin crept across her face.

"You are terrible. Why didn't I think about that?" We went through to the
lounge, and I sat by the window looking across to the stable and I was getting
quite damp thinking about the boy in the stable.

A few minutes past and our conversation drifted away from boys and it wasn't
until Felicity's MG pulled into the yard that thoughts of him returned.

"Oh my God," Dorrial exclaimed, "I do believe that Felicity has a naked man in
the front seat of her car!" I got up from the settee and joined her at the
window.

"D'you know Dorrial; I do believe you're right."

To be continued ... .. comments please to fiodeb_6@hotmail.com