His sister Deb would do anything he asked. Her will, had been broken to the point, that she was powerless to function without pleasing him first. To Deb the feelings of pain and pleasure were the same now. Both were a means in which she could please her brother, and in doing so, could feel the only pleasure allowed by her master. Cathy, the beautiful cum slut teen, had been conditioned to seek only pleasure for herself. Her natural fetish for loving cum was a bonus. Her body was conditioned to orgasm only when small fuck amounts of pain were added. Without the pain, her body would never achieve the heights of pleasure it desperately needed. He closed the trunk and dragged it back to the tack room. Exiting the stall he closed the gate. He looked at his watch. It was 4:30 P.M. The fun would be starting soon. Jeff, felt like a kid on Christmas Eve. He just couldn't wait to play with his new toys. Chapter 20 Jeff closed the huge wooden barn doors as Rex ran through the indian narrowing opening and as he lowered the thick wooden bar into its steel cradle, securing the barn's double doors in place. He college turned toward the house, noticing the kitchen lights, still on from this morning, and started his walk across the large gravel area to the porch steps. Jeff relaxed as he walked, entranced by the sight of the porch, bathed in the warm, soft, gentle glow of the early evening sun. He cast his eyes downward, as he walked, noticing the barn's shadow below his feet. He thought of how helpless the house must feel, watching the barn's dark shadowy emblem, move slowly, silently, unrelentingly toward its sinister dark final evening embrace of the old farm house. Jeff's steps on the driveway were the only sounds of the impending evening. He walked unhurried towards the porch to await the arrival of Aunt Martha and Uncle Joe. As Jeff neared the bottom of the porch steps, he heard the sound of tires as they slowed, to make the turn and start up the gravel drive toward the house. When he reached the top step of the porch, Jeff looked to the right, down the tree lined driveway towards the sound of the car. A cloud of thin dust reflected in the rays of the low angled sun as it chased the vehicle down the long driveway to the house. Jeff turned toward the front door, fished for his keys, and unlocked it. Twisting the door knob, he let it slide from his hand, and with a slight push, it swung open to stay. Without looking, he slid his hand along the inside wall and flicked on the porch lights. Turning, he walked back to the porch steps. He glowered with the realization that the last part of his plan was falling into place. As he reached the sex bottom of the porch steps he looked toward the oncoming car with intense anticipation. Jeff's smile quickly turned to a glare when he realized there were two cars instead of only the one he had expected. He stood at the bottom of the porch steps as Martha and Joe's white sedan stopped in front of him and a dust covered black van stopped on the other side of their car. Jeff could tell through the lightly tinted glass of the sedan's front window, that the occupants were not his Aunt and Uncle. Disappointed but curious as to what was going on, Jeff watched as the car's three hooded occupants along with the driver of the van, exited the vehicles and walked slowly toward him. Two of the figures were extremely porn large, the other two were smaller and all wore hooded cloaks. With the setting sun at their backs, it was impossible for Jeff to see the faces buried deep in the hoods, but he recognized the cut of the cloaks almost immediately. "What is it that you want?" Jeff addressed all four, not knowing which one of the group would be the allowed to speak. 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