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Hitchhiking Hell
(Faye Valentine)

Around midnight, Blake pulled his semi to the side of the road, made sure no cars were coming and then entered the trailer to find Abbie licking Molly to her ninth orgasm. "Alright you lezzie bitch that's enough muff diving for one night." Walking over to Abbie, he jerked her head back. "You going to do as you're told or do I have to get the cane?"

"I'll do as I'm told, Master."

"We'll see." After uncuffing her wrists, he untied the rope from Molly's nose and yanked the hook from Abbie's ass. "Crawl to the black box, slave."

"Y-Yes Master." Following Molly's advice, Abbie did not hesitate in dropping onto her hands and knees and crawling to an area of floor marked out in wide black tape. Once inside of the box, Blake strapped her legs in place around the ankles and shins just below the knees.

"Get up in a kneeling position."

"Yes Master." 

Once in the new position, she allowed her new Master to raise her arms above her head and cuff them to ropes hanging from the ceiling. "I've already fisted your pussy so now it's time to stretch your asshole open," Blake said as he moved a piece of machinery between Abbie's legs. Looking down, Abbie saw what looked like a small metal box with two short metal rods sticking out of it. After attaching a long dildo to each of the rods, he lubed them and extended the rods until the heads were pushed into her pussy and asshole. "You will be fucked and stretched open over the course of the next five hours. By the time the machine stops you'll be able to take a large fist in both holes at the same time."

"Yes M-Master," Abbie said, hanging her head in shame ??" hoping beyond hope that complying would save her from further punishment. But fate was not done kicking her in the teeth just yet. "Oh god!" she gasped when she saw Blake place several long needles on a tray followed by two tapered candles, a single clover clamp attached to a short chain and a lighter. "W-What are you g-going t-to do with those Master?"

"Yours is not to question, but to obey," Blake replied. Perhaps I should add a whip to the cart."

"No Master! Oh god, please don't, I'm sorry Master!"

Confused, Abbie watched as Master Blake set the cart next to her and then walk towards the back of the trailer. From her position she could not see what was going on, but from the sounds she figured he was letting Molly loose.

"You know what to do, slave."

"Please don't make me do it again, Master," Molly pleaded.

"You either do it to her, or I do it to you and then punish you for disobedience. I won't tell you again."

"Yes Master."

"You have five hours to get the job done." Giving Abbie a condescending smirk on his way out, Blake left the trailer and went back up front to get a few hours' sleep before hitting the road again.

"W-What are you g-g-going to do to me?"

"I'm so sorry Abbie I have no choice. While the toys fuck and stretch you open bigger and bigger I have to use these on you," Molly said picking up a long needle and candle. "I'm not going to lie, this is going to hurt like hell." First, Molly picked up the clover clamp and attached the chain to the D-ring on Abbie's collar. "Stick out your tongue."