OUTBACK SLAVES by Sylvester Horne


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OUTBACK SLAVES

Sylvester Horne


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Price:  $5.45
Published by: Fiction4All
No. words: 45100
Categories: Moderate BDSM       Male Dom - M/F      
Published 04 / 2009
 

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SYNOPSIS

Nadine Brabham decides to skip her job for the afternoon and top up her tan on the beach. It’s a decision that changes her life for it is there that she meets the muscled and well-endowed, Ross Cutter, who takes her back to her own house and fucks her. He fucks her fiancé and her two housemates too, she assisting out of a fear of what he might do to her.

Ross turns out to be a wanton killer who has no scruples about killing anyone who gets in his way, as she finds out when he makes her accompany him to rob a convenience store.

He owns the old family sheep station in the Outback and takes all four of them there, Nadine as his assistant, the other three to join his collection of slaves who toil in his secret goldmine. Slaves are first broken by the use of the whip, branding and a cattle prod before being confined to a life of unrelenting drudgery.

Nadine swiftly forsakes all her scruples to be Ross’s soul-mate, aiding him on a bank robber that turns into a killing-spree and a slave-taking experience. And, when his friends call, she happily allows herself to indulge in their unbridled and unrestrained sex orgies.

Contains: BDSM, M/F, M/M, F/F, F/M action

EXTRACT

“Fuck you!” Greg shouted. “I’m not a slave!” Saying nothing, Ross simply went to the metal cupboard and produced a metal rod with two little pins projecting from one end. The handle end sported a box-like contraption. Walking back to the metal grill, he poked the rod through a gap, putting the pins against Greg’s scrotum and pulling the trigger. “Bbbuuuzzz!” “ARGH!” Greg wailed. A powerful electric shock had been administered, he clutching his balls and falling to his knees, head lolling forward, it ending up nearly touching the floor. Staring in apparent disbelief, Pete was too slow moving away, Ross pressing the devise to his scrotum and squeezing the trigger. “Bbbuuuzzz!” “ARGH!” Pete seemed to be almost pole-axed by the shock, he dropping to the ground, retching. Nadine was simply blown away with the nastiness of what was happening, she literally buzzing with sadistic glee. “Bbbuuuzzz!” – “Bbbuuuzzz!” Ross pushed the instrument against each man’s neck in turn and administered a jolt. “Now, you fucking stupid turds, get the other side of those bars and pull the gate closed or I’ll use this cattle prod on you until you blackout. Then I’ll come in there and sling your shitty arses in.” he said, in a cold menacing tone. “Can I have a go with it?” Nadine asked, wanting to inflict some pain. “Sure, babe, come over here.” Releasing her grip on Jessica, Nadine bounded the four strides needed to reach his side. However, by the time she had the prod in her hand the two male slaves had shuffled their way to the other side of the inner grill. “Fuck!” she snapped. “There, there, babe, don’t fret there are others to play with.” Ross’s hand patted her bum and squeezed it before giving her a little shove in the direction she had just come. She did not need any instructions, reckoning she understood. “Oh yeah, honey! I get your drift!” she said, enthusiastically. Swiftly, she poked the tip against Jessica’s vagina and pulled the trigger. “Bbbuuuzzz!” “ARGH!” Jessica howled, shooting backwards, her heels hitting the bottom step, causing her to sit with a thump before falling forward to land face down on the floor. “Splat!” “That was fun,” she said, feeling elated, it good to be cruel. Turning towards the other female slave, she raised the instrument. “No! Please! Please! No!” Mary pleaded, backing away, her hands covering her crotch. Nadine sniggered with contempt, her anger quickly rising. She hated the girl for trying to get away and deprive her of her amusement. Additionally, the girl had failed to address her as mistress and was therefore due for punishment. As the pins made contact with Mary’s left breast, she fired a jolt. “Bbbuuuzzz!” “ARGH!” Mary’s hands instinctively went to her tormented boob. “That serves you fucking right for disrespecting me! I’m your mistress and can do whatever I like with you! You piece of shit!” Nadine raged, taking the opportunity to get the tip of the prod against the slave’s clitoris. “Bbbuuuzzz!” “ARGH!” Mary folded into two and staggered backwards until bumping up against the wall.

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