The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 10 - Sex Stories

The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 10

... she was a child she could never control her mouth.’

Deborah’s eyes darted toward the cellar steps, but that retreat was intercepted by the Colonel. ‘How did your Mother deal with your sister’s trouble-making?’ he asked sternly.

‘Oh, in the good old fashioned way Charles.’

The older man disappeared from Gary’s view momentarily and returned with an object that he twisted between each hand.

‘No, no,’ protested Deborah, ‘you can’t!’

Uncle Charles slowly closed the distance on the now nervous young lady, ‘Can’t what?’ he asked.

‘Can’t touch me, my father is the Earl of Capacaldy!’ Lady Deborah withdrew unthinkingly, into the corner of the dark cellar. Samantha joined Charles at his side as the two closed in on their new quarry, whose eyes switched between the two in panic.

‘Your father has placed you into my care.’ Samantha stated blandly.

‘Yes, but that doesn’t mean…no! No!’ Within a few short moments Deborah’s hands had been tightly secured behind her with little fight by a surprisingly agile Colonel using the short rope he had previously acquired. ‘God, no. No, Rachel, help!’ The appeal was of no use, the younger girl panted excitedly with this new act playing out in front of her. Meanwhile, Samantha had retrieved the large scissors that had disrobed Gary days before and paraded them before a panic stricken girl. Her eyes alighted on the instruments and widened with what to the bystander might have been fear, but also could have been construed as ...

... it’s close cousin, lust.

The rope that bound lady Deborah’s hands was now knotted around another, thrown by Samantha to Colonel Mortimer and he used it to further subdue her rebellious nature, ‘I have been waiting a long time for this moment you young tart!’ he growled menacingly.

‘Leave me alone you dirty old bastard!’ Deborah screamed as she tried vainly to escape the tight bounds. Her jailer looked up at the ceiling to one of the small hooks that dropped from it and glared at the wide eyed youngster.

‘No, no, you can’t!’

‘You do not understand that it is for your own benefit, niece of mine.’ Said Samantha who ran the outside of her finger up and down the terrified girls arm.

‘Oh, and for my benefit’ The Colonel announced. ‘Yes, my pleasure will be sated knowing I have ravished the daughter of the Earl.’

Lady Deborah began screaming. Piercing sounds that were stopped short by a sharp smack on her face by her aunt.

‘No need for that, young lady. It will not help you at all.’ The blow silenced Deborah who now looked blankly at the chest of Charles. ‘So, you have been boasting of your cock-sucking skills to my daughter have you?’ she asked as her hands squeezed the sides of the captive’s jaw who spat into the older woman's face. Samantha spat back. ‘Is that right darling?’

Rachel, now recovered, answered breezily, without a speck of sympathy for her cousin ‘Oh, yes, she talks about it all of the time.’ The younger girl stood and put her head on one side ...