The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 10 - Sex Stories

The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 10

... convictions would bring painful consequences. He replied.

‘Aye, Sam…Mrs. Barton.’

‘Mummy?’

‘Yes, sweetness.’

‘When will Mr. Fowler’s balls start fizzing?’

‘What a strange question darling?’

‘Well, Debby said that it wouldn’t happen, that you were lying.’

‘I didn’t!’ spluttered Deborah, ‘I just said that it was unlikely.’

‘Little bitch!’ Samantha sounded spiteful, although even Gary could detect a certain theatricality about her response. She bent and slapped Deborah hard across her exposed buttocks. ‘Little bitch! Accuse me of lying, and then accuse my daughter.’

‘I think this young strumpet needs more of my cock.’

‘Oh, she needs more than that! Darling, get my vibrators from the cupboard.

The cupboard had been out of sight to Gary all of this time, situated as it was behind him, Rachel giggled.‘Oh, goody, Deborah, you are so lucky. Mummy almost never uses vibrators on any of the girls that come here.’ This small comment gave a little insight into the goings on in the Barton household and Samantha could see the slow grey cells of Gary’s brain processing this indiscretion.

‘You see Mr. Fowler, so many girls in the upper echelons of society understand that their position will be greatly enhanced by their ability to please men. Most undergo our ‘directives’ quite willingly and go on to have happy and successful partnerships, but some, like this little slut here,’ she pointed at lady Deborah, still wet eyed and gasping, ‘need more acute ...

... instruction before they enter society; before they…come out.'

The purpose of the second rope that had been tied to Deborah’s bindings became clear as Samantha used it to force her charge to her feet. Samantha cut away at the remains of her clothing with a sneer. ‘I think we can dispense with these.’ She said with finality and the rags fell into clumps on the floor. ‘You know what to do Charles!’

The man took the end of the rope and looped it over the hook that had drawn Debby’s attention earlier and pulled. The arms of the girl were lifted straight and upward behind her as she tried to stabilise herself by throwing her head back. This caused her breasts to thrust forwards, which new attitude allowed Samantha to inspect her niece.

‘Very nice,’ she gushed with praise, ‘you have been looking after yourself haven’t you?’

‘Yes, quite magnificent.’ Added Charles, ‘Superb!’

They were indeed superb, Gary had seen them before, but this new attitude demonstrated her tits to a very much improved extent. The mixture of muscles, ribcage and her flat defined stomach gave a contrast to the abundance of mammary flesh above that had shaped themselves into two rounded pyramids topped off with two red cherry nipples, glowing with sexual fire. The Colonel lay a light left hand on her most accessible orb.

‘Get your hands off me you borgie twat!’ screamed Deborah, feisty again after her period of facial fucking. Little did she know the Colonel however and the abuse cause him to breath ...