"Green Acres: Lou and Leigh" (A 1x1 from "Behind Bars")

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"Green Acres: Lou and Leigh"

A Chapter from the role play,
"Behind Bars"
a post apocalyptic tale of survival.

Note:
This chapter begins with the last portion
of this post,
which is the beginning of the
"Ass, Gas, or Grass" mission,
starting on Day 10.

Also note that this 1x1 begins at the prison,
not out on the road.​

(OOC: When you open the link below for Leigh, read the description and imagine her dressed as such, not nearly naked as she appears in the image.)


Leigh found Lou in his office and without knocking or asking for a sit down, she simply did, sit down, that is. She told him bluntly, "I need more workers on the farm, so, you're gonna have to start shilling out ... or is it shelling out, I don't know ... anyway, you're gonna have to start paying more."

After Charlie had taken over the prison 10 days ago, Leigh had been the most senior and most experienced member of the GFR Crew to remain behind; GRF stood for "Garden, Farm, and Ranch", and the crew took care of the prison's 14 acres of already cultivated land and the various herds and flocks of animals from which they got milk, eggs, meat, and manure fertilizer.

There was a greater potential here, though, as there were another 36 acres of land for pasture and farming if only Leigh had the manpower to prepare it. She told Lou, "You're holding the purse strings, and I know that Charlie doesn't want to pay out any more than she already is for labor -- this whole New Society economy thing is new to all of us -- but if we don't start planting an acre a week starting this week, we're not going to get everything in the ground in time to escape the late summer heat."

She tossed a copy of the planting schedule onto Lou's desk before him, continuing, "And it's not just labor. Steven, before Charlie took over, had weaseled away some extra seed stock in the Storage Barn, so we have enough grains to make bread and feed the animals. But we also need more animals. This place was little more than a Hobby Farm, to give the inmates something to do other than shiv each other and suck cock.

"You need to tell Charlie that we need to send out crews to find milk and meat goats, chickens, ducks, rabbits, yadda yadda yadda. Otherwise, we aren't going to be able to feed ourselves come winter. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know: it's April, almost may. But you know where I'm going with this."

Leigh stood from her chair and walked over to sit on the corner of Lou's desk. Never one to be afraid of showing off her well sculpted body, she was wearing a pair of cutoff coveralls over a tube top, a combination that barely contained her DD bosom and -- down below -- were very much the successors of the Daisy Duke denim shorts of old.

Giving Lou a flirting look from above him, she asked with a suggestive tone, "Maybe there's something I could do to convince you to not go to Charlie with this ... seeing how she's against increasing the wages ... something that, maybe, we could keep to ourselves."

Then, clicking free one of the brass snaps holding the front of her coveralls in place over her generous breasts, she added, "Maybe something you aren't getting from Molly or Chloe ... something ... unique."

 

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Lou's face rose from the books and papers he had it buried in when Leigh burst unannounced into his office. Essentially demanding a raise for her farm works. Startled, yet mesmerized by yet another gorgeous women paying him the time of day.

"I'm sorry.... Leigh isn't it?" Lou knew her name well enough but was stalling to let his brain catch up and formulate a thought as the girl was nearly popping out of her scant clothing at nearly every point. I don't... well you know I don't have that kind of authority." His eyes transfixed to her breast which made both Molly's and Chloe's well endowed chests look like a schoolgirls.

She continued on, her well thought out diatribe, with a planting and harvesting schedule that might rival some of his copious paperwork. "This is all very well thought out and presented Leigh, but it is something you would need to bring up to Ms. Higgins." Lou coughed as the lady moved in her seat causing a jiggle up ad down her full body.

She knew she had him under her spell as she next rattled off a shopping list which included, but was not limited to milk and meat goats, chickens, ducks, rabbits.... "I wish you would have brought this to my attention two days ago when I was making my list for the search party. Even yesterday would have had a chance. I'm afraid these requests of yours will have to be foraged for in the third outing scheduled tangibly for early next week."

She must have been feeling her impending defeat as she quickly tried a different front. Moving to his desk and sitting, straddling the far corner quizzed him "Maybe there's something I could do to convince you to not go to Charlie with this ... seeing how she's against increasing the wages ... something that, maybe, we could keep to ourselves."

She than very nonchalantly unsnapped and released her bare set of DD monsters on him. "Maybe something you aren't getting from Molly or Chloe ... something ... unique."

With his eyes bugging out he tried his best to answer her and to stay his course. "I ummm they... well there isn't..... they keep me very well.... um...well happy. But thank you?" Lou couldn't remove his eyes. With Molly at the store and due back anytime now he found he couldn't move or look away.

 

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(OOC: She's wearing a barely-suited-for-the-job tube top, fyi.)

"...they keep me very well.... um...well happy. But thank you?"

Leigh's lips widened and she chuckled, as if to insinuate that there was no way Molly and Chloe would possibly fulfill all of the Number Cruncher's fantasies.

"Men," she said without any immediate explanation of where she was going. "Do you like men, Lou? Looking at men, touching men ... having men touch you? Maybe watching two men together? I can arrange that."

She studied him a moment, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, she began again, "Drugs? I have a little something, a gift from Jules, that will put you in a place where ... oh, God, Lou ... you'll never want to have sex sober again."

Again she hesitated just long enough for him to begin to react before cutting in, "I could tie you up ... or ... you could tie me up ... or ... we could tie someone up together. Ever been spanked or spanked someone?"

She slid off the edge of the desk, her feet landing very near his chair. Leaning over him and whispering as her mouth got ever closer to one of his ears, then the other, Leigh began describing in great detail the joy that came from pain caused in the name of sexual stimulation and satisfaction.

Then, she took one of Lou's ear lobes between her lips, then between her teeth, then bit down on it just enough to cause pain while her hand simultaneously found crotch and grasped his cock. She whispered, "You're hard as a fucking rock, Lou."

Then, just as quickly as the seduction had begun -- quicker, actually -- she stood, turned, and headed for the door, just as the Office Assistant appeared in it, looking confused about the other woman's presence.

"Hi, Molly," Leigh said with a perky, friendly tone before turning to look at Lou with a pleased expression. "Okay, well, thanks for taking the meeting, Mister New Society Banker, and please, consider my request regarding the farm. There will be benefit for one and all, I'm sure."

And then -- before turning to say goodbye to the shapely redhead -- Leigh made a suggestive gesture with her tongue that Molly could see from behind her, then left.

Molly watched Leigh go, turned to study the odd expression on her boss and lover's face, and asked with confusion, "What was that all about?"

 

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With her breasts barely covered and held in by the thin tank top Leigh began to try and entice Lou into leaning to her devious plot of circumventing Charlie and the new, structured, monetary plan.

"Men, Do you like men, Lou?" she started her quarry. She could see the man visibly cringe and she knew that was not his weakness. Lou was known as probably the most homophobic man in the entire prison. He had spent a small fortune to assure the protection he required to save his virgin asshole. All the male inmates knew it and many of them took it as a challenge which only served to cost him more.

Before he could answer her she changed tact. "Drugs?" She described sex that could not be compared to but when she saw him shake his head she again moved on before he could tell her he wasn't for sale.

Then, like a sailboat fighting the wind she offered, "I could tie you up ... or ..." BINGO! She could see the flitter of excitement in his eyes before she even finished her sentence by offering to be tied up herself or to bring in a third party. "Ever been spanked..." and she knew she had him hooked. Again before she had even offered to bend over herself she knew she had discovered this little man's weakness.

She also knew now was not the time to try and reel him in. She leaned in close and whispered a variety of naughty things she would be willing to do with him. To him. Then letting her hand fall to his slight crotch, "You're hard as a fucking rock, Lou." she smiled as she set the hook.

Then letting the line slack she turned and walked toward the door just as Molly was, herself, walking in. Molly gave Leigh a look as they passed by each other. Her lewd gesture causing concern in his co-worker's eyes. That concern was amplified as she moved around his desk to find him indeed 'HARD as a rock."

 

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Molly couldn't help but notice the way the lap of her lover's slacks were elevated when she came around the desk. She looked quickly to and beyond the open office door, to the sight of Leigh and her wide, rounded ass in those tight fitting, cutoff jean coveralls; it swayed and bounced with each step, teasing the redhead with images of the farmgirl having made inappropriate, sexual advances on Molly's man.

Of course, looking back to Lou, Molly had to remind herself that Lou had originally been Chloe's man and that she, Molly, was actually the other woman. But, wait: that got even more confusing when you realized that -- although she and Lou had been sneaking off that first night to secretly fuck -- it had actually been Chloe who had made sure that Lou emptied his balls inside Molly's pussy.

It was like a bad teen/young adult television series on one of those non-network cable stations, where each week the characters were boppin' someone else's lover, only to then bop some new character who'd just joined the fray.

"Do you want to fuck Leigh?" Molly asked point blank. Her tone wasn't accusatory but was sort of just ... casually curious. "Is that why you're erect, Lou?"

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Back outdoors, Leigh returned to the farm and reassured her current workers that: one, they were going to be getting paid for more hours worked; and two, they were going to get more workers, too, ensuring that the planting occurred in a timely manner.

After taking care of a few tasks, Leigh headed for the Storage Barn, where she poked through the supplies for a suitable length of rope. But there wasn't much to be had as the prison didn't keep much rope around for the fear that some suicidal inmate -- or homicidal one -- would tie up a loose and toss the rope over a beam.

She would have to have the right kind of rope, a good synthetic that didn't suffer uncomfortable splitting of the fibers if she and Lou were going to be doing business with one another.

 

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"Do you want to fuck Leigh?" she asked very bluntly as she eyed the little tent in his pants. Despite the fact that they had only had sex the one time, and that beautifully orchestrated by his live in mate Chloe, Molly was showing defined signs of jealousy towards the 'farmer'.

Further making him uncomfortable by mentioning just how hard he was when Leigh had departed. "She um... NO! I mean she just kinds took advances with me. She grabbed my penis." Lou tried to explain as best he could under the hard circumstances.

"I mean she was asking me to do something I'm not comfortable with." Sensing that that in itself sounded sexual he added. "I mean with the bank and the workers. She wants to find a way to be them a raise. I.....I think she may have been offering me sex to get that for her....I mean for them."

Molly could tell Lou was very uncomfortable with the whole situation. The fact that Leigh was offering him activities that, if any of the girls could see his browser history, would define just how to manipulate this 'honest as the day is long' man.

"I will make a meeting with Charlie to discuss the possibility with her." Molly was the only one that he felt comfortable enough to call their leader Charlie and not Ms. Higgins. He would only do so when it was only the two of them together alone. In fact, when Charlie came to their office he insisted that Molly also address her as Ms. Higgins during working hours.

Lou looked at Molly, with almost begging eyes, as his dick was hurting as it strained in his pants for relief.

 

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Molly listened to Lou's story about how Leigh had propositioned him. She didn't doubt that that was true: Lou held the purse strings of the economy, with only Ms. Higgins as a check on his activities. She'd heard others quietly whispering about how they thought that they could supply Lou with services or products to get more chips for themselves, so why not the Farm Supervisor?

Still, whatever had happened was sufficient to harden her lover's cock, and that worried Molly a bit. Yeah, sure, he was actually Chloe's man, and the relationship between the three of them was ... fluid. But Molly thought maybe this was an opportunity.

She went to the door, closed and locked it, returned to stand before Lou, then reached up under her dress to pull her panties down past her feet, tossing them onto his desk.

"There's really no need to let that go to waste," she said, glancing conspicuously at his still-tented crotch.

 

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Lou was worried that Molly would be mad. That she might never make love to him one on one as they had planned that night they crept away only to be caught and made to be pawns for Chloe's pleasure. Of course neither of them had any complaints on that night as the pleasure was abundant to all involved. probably much more so for Lou and Molly than it was for Chloe.

His concern was quickly admonished by his assistant. "There's really no need to let that go to waste," she let him know as she locked the door, returned to his side and proceeding to remove and drop her now damp panties on the edge of his desk. Precisely in the same place that Leigh had been straddling just moments ago.

Lou's first thought was 'This is a workplace, it would not be considered proper.' But then, this was a whole new world. Lou wanted so badly to pick up the panties and bury his face in the young girls scent. Instead he just stood, pulled her close in an intimate hug, kissed her and pressed his hardness into her stomach. "It certainly would be a waste Miss Molly." He kissed her once more.

"And you know my stance on waste."

 

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"It certainly would be a waste Miss Molly," Lou agreed, kissing her. "And you know my stance on waste."

She giggled into the kiss, then turned and leaned over his desk, presenting her naked ass to him. She said with delight, "I always had this fantasy about being fucked by my boss over his desk, but I never really had a boss with a desk, so..."

 

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As Molly bent over his desk and offered her bare lady parts to him Lou was quick to loose his pants as well. Not bothering to take them off he just dropped them down around his ankles and approached her.

Uncharacteristic of him, perhaps tempted by Leigh's mention of spankings, he slapped Molly's ass rather hard. She yelped and reached back to rub her bum and then pulled it apart to reveal her, seemingly ever wet, womanhood.

Lou plunged his full six inches deep inside her. Fulfilling a fantasy she had just described to him. Only he wasn't fucking Molly per se. No it was thoughts of Leigh restraining him and paddling his ass that was driving his cock in and out of her as she withered below him on his desk.

Having Molly for only the second time he would later realize that both times were at the beckoning of another woman. Chloe taking charge of the both of them their first time around. Leigh invading his mind as he fucked the redhead with a determination she had not seen from him.

 

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Molly didn't realize until Lou was inside her just how incredible this approach of his cock into her pussy and against her clit was. His less than average length and girth made no difference, once again reminding her of the saying It's not the size of the hammer but the operator's knowledge of how to use it. Again, Lou was rubbing that sensitive little nub perfectly, and amazingly -- in what might have been 60 seconds, 90 on the outside -- a wave of ecstasy washed through Molly's body as she cried out at the orgasm exploding through her.

Not used to finishing before her lovers, Molly's upper body collapsed to the surface of her boss's desk as he continued to pound into her until he, too, had discovered his happy ending. Molly then giggled, looking back over her shoulder with her pink face even redder with a deep blush.

"I can't believe we just did that," she said, laughing again. "We're so bad."

They cleaned up with some tissues and put their clothes back in place, and before she excused herself to go back to work, Molly leaned down to the sitting Lou and gave him a long, soft, but erotic kiss. Before heading back to her outer office, she whispered to him, "I'm so happy we met, boss."

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(OOC: This is the day after the Ass, Gas, or Grass mission began. We haven't yet determined whether that mission took one day or more days yet, but I think what follows works well regardless.)


The following day, Leigh entered Molly's outer office, passing right on through it and the open door to Lou's office, to the surprise of the redheaded assistant. She plopped down into the chair opposite the man's desk, smiling knowingly. She was tempted to ask him to close the door, but Leigh wasn't interested in Molly or anyone else believing -- rightfully so -- that there was anything personal or intimate taking place or about to take place between her and the nerdy little banker.

"So, I checked around in the Storage Barn's inventory for rope," she said, giving Lou a moment to recall just why the two of them might need such an item, then continued, "I don't have the brand of fiber cord I need for my purposes ... on the farm, of course."

Her lips spread a bit as she imagined Lou imagining her tying him up naked across the metal gate of one of the stalls and paddling him repeatedly while she also yanked on his cock.

"However," she continued, "I've asked around, and I have half a dozen volunteers ready to go out on a run to the nearby farms, looking for stock animals, feed, seed ... rope. We could hit the feed and seed stores in the neighboring communities, too. There's one in Coopertown, I've been told. It's called Imagination."

Her smile widened yet again, wondering whether or not Lou had heard of the chain of Adult Stores by that name. If he hadn't, Leigh couldn't imagine that he would believe that Imagination was where you picked up Roundup, oat meal, and week old chicks.

"So ... whaddaya say, money man," she asked, letting a hand caress up her belly to cup and grope one of her Double Dees while her tongue played upon her lips. "Have you okayed this with Charlie...?"

And lowering her voice so that Molly wouldn't hear her beyond the still open doorway, Leigh asked, "Or are we doing this our way."

 

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Shortly after Lou had emptied his balls deep inside his glorified secretary Lou slapped her red ass one more time. "That will be all for now Miss O'Flanagan."

"I can't believe we just did that," they both laughed as she rose and straightened herself back up and retrieved her panties from the corner of the desk. Not bothering to put them back on despite the fact that her bosses spunk was running down her thighs.

Leaning in to kiss him she told him she was happy to be close with him. Lou was happy too. Between the blowjobs from Chloe every time he showed an ounce of stress at home, the now available fuck sessions with his co-worker, and the possibility of the big titted farmer having her way with him Lou was on cloud nine.

He had never had this kind of success with women in his life. Of course there had only been less than could be counted on one hand in his past. If Leigh and one other were to chime in he would double his life's sexual conquests here at the prison in less than a month than he had in 40 years on the outside.

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The very next day as Lou was seriously contemplating calling Molly into his office and finally making love to her as he had first anticipated doing Leigh Evans again barged into his office and made herself at home in the chair across from his desk.

Leaving no more time than to give a dirty look Molly watched and tried to listen in on what was being said. Not able to hear the complete conversation she was able to tell it was something to do with the farming needs of the community and that relaxed her some as she got back to her work.

Lou listened intently as her topics changed from sheep and seeds to rope types and availability. She went back to business as she told of a volunteer work group to go out and find the farm implements needed. Then mentioning "It's called Imagination." Lou's brow furrowed, odd name for a feed store he thought to himself.

Then it dawned on him that Imagination was the name of a local sex store that he had found for Maria's girls. They had not made there way to that town as yet but Coopertown and indeed the sex supply depot were on his list of stores to rummage. Lou's face turned visibly red when her meaning registered in his mind.

Before he could respond she lifted one of her massive mounds in hand "So ... whaddaya say, money man?," as she seemingly began to flick at her covered nipple, "Have you okayed this with Charlie...?"

Lou could only stare as the nipple hardened and almost beckoned to him. "Or are we doing this our way?" Of course her way was to go behind Charlie's back. Something that Lou swore to himself (at this point anyway) that he would not do. Her way had also been hinted as to being with him in some form of bondage and her in some form of giving out punishment. A punishment that he dreamed and masturbated about since shortly after breaking open his cheating wife's head.

"I radioed Ms. Higgins and we have set up to meet when she returns to discuss things." Lou had every intention of doing just that and coming to an amicable agreement between the three of them to get and keep the farm system up and running as needed. "I ummm...." again distracted by her toying with her tit. "...I think we should just not make any plans before I can talk with her."

Of course if Molly were not 20 feet away, If Leigh were to somehow put him across her knees and demand him to yield to her, if he were to give in to his latent submissive tendencies, who knew what might become of this honest and loyal man.

 

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"I radioed Ms. Higgins..." Lou began, explaining that he was working on getting Charlie permission to put out more money for farm labor. His gaze fell to Leigh's bosom as her fingertips toyed with a now hardened nipple that so obviously formed a cotton peak from her shirt. He added, "...I think we should just not make any plans before I can talk with her."

All Leigh said in response was, "Hmm."

She lowered her hands to her lap, studied him a moment ... then stood and left. In her mind, their meeting was over: she'd asked her question, Lou had given his answer, end of story. Nothing more needed to be said.

There was, of course, another reason to simply stand and leave without continued conversation: Leigh thought it would cement in Lou's mind the connection between her getting what she wanted and Lou getting what he wanted.

"Nice to see you, Molly," Leigh said as she passed through the outer office. But suddenly she stopped at the hallway door, turned back to look and ogle the redhead's shapely body for a long moment, then said to her in a suggestive tone, "Rumor is ... you and Chloe are ... friendly, and ... I thought, you know, if the two of you weren't exclusive in the whole girl-on-girl arena ... maybe I'd extend an invitation to you to come to my place some night soon ... for a couple of drinks ... or ... whatever."

Leigh had intended for Lou to hear the invitation, and she knew he could hear her words as -- out of the corner of her eye -- she could see him at his desk. She was tempted to look his way for his reaction but instead kept her gaze on Molly, who looked positively shocked and only responded, "I, um ... I ... I..."

"Just keep it in mind," Leigh said, winking. Then she turned and was gone.

Molly only sat there, staring at the empty doorway. She didn't know if Lou had heard the come on, and if he didn't, she wasn't about to stand, go to his office, and tell him about it.

 

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Lou had heard Leigh's come-on to his girlfriend/co-worker. He didn't react or confront her over it. Writing it off as just another ploy by Leigh to get under his skin and get him to concede to her preferred system of payment. That being embezzling the banks funds to redistribute to her farmers.

Lou was a smart man and he would not fall for her manipulations so easily. At least not concerning Molly. He did have other weaknesses that she was becoming acutely aware of which might just work in her favor if played right.

The next day as Lou and Molly did their best to work on their schedules, inventories and banking duties the distractions of the GGA crew, or as Lou referred to them as Search Party #2, being held virtual captive weighed heavily on all who were still at the prison as they awaited further news on the situation.

This distraction, along with the Leigh situation, Paula's asking to be armed and added to the security detail, and Molly's flittering and bouncing about in her usual manner had him completely distracted and his head up and not buried in his bookwork.

It was then that he noticed, across the room, atop one of his row of file cabinets, there lay a leather strap. One and a half inches wide and 18" long just laying atop the metal structure. Not unlike his fathers belt that his mother would use on him when he deserved it. Mom was always the family disciplinarian. Dad was very laid back and Lou thought at times he had heard that same belt being used on his father behind closed doors at night.

How did it get there he wondered to himself. Surely it had not been there for the last 10 days unnoticed? Had Molly placed it there? If so for what reason? Had Leigh somehow snuck it in as a subliminal temptation to him?

Whatever it's reason for being there all Lou could think about was himself leaning over his own desk, just as Molly had been yesterday. Bare assed and bent in offering before any one of Chloe, Molly or even Leigh yielding the leather strap and poised to put it hard to his bare ass.

Before he knew it he had his dick out in his hand and was slowly stroking himself as he stared at the menacing strap lying dormant on the file cabinet. A noise in the adjoining room snapped him half out of his daze. Looking down at his stiff dick and remembering his mantra 'Waste not want not.' he called out "Molly come in here please." Would that simple strap be what dictated him fucking the sweet Molly this time around?

 

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Molly had never enjoyed being a member of the work force as much as she had been lately: sex with her boss, three days in a row?

Finding Lou sitting behind his deck with his hardened cock already out, she didn't hesitate to once again lock the door behind her, pull her panties off, and toss them onto his desk.

She was going to crawl up into his lap in his old squeaky wooden desk chair ... unless he was about to suggest something different...?

 

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Lou considered Molly his 'Girlfriend'. He looked at her as the sweet, young and innocent girl that he felt he could date and fall in love with. This despite the fact that Chloe, his live in, company supplied lover, was providing him with daily if not bi-daily hand jobs, blow jobs and the occasional fuck.

Despite the fact that he and Molly had never been on a 'date'. Oh they had tried that day a few nights ago. It could actually be thought of as a date at the beginning as they partook of the community party and booze. It was a date right up until they passed Lou's cabin and Chole invited them in to control the rest of their evenings.

They did have sex, just the two of them twice since that eventful night. However both those occasions it was Leigh Evans, the troublesome farm girl that had made his dick hard prior to Molly bending over his desk and taking it's full brunt the first time. Then riding him on his chair the second time she had Leigh had teased it hard for him.

He wanted a more normal relationship with this vibrant girl who was half his age. He would even be happy limiting his sex life to the two of them exclusively. He was afraid Chloe would take that decision poorly. They had seemingly grown closer since the day he went down on her and changed her attitude form his whore to his improbable lover.

Then there was Leigh who now seemed to be his biggest threat to a normal relationship with Molly. She had hinted at satisfying some of his deepest, darkest fantasies. One's he didn't think he could tell Chloe, though he had hinted at it. (cuckolding) He definitely couldn't or didn't want the sweet Molly to know about them. (submission and punishment)

Molly drained his balls once more as his chair SQUEEKED and rolled about the room from her ministrations. She didn't know at the time that his mind was preoccupied by ropes, paddles, whips and the almost terrifying large breasted Leigh Evens having her way with him.

 

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Molly slumped forward against her boss's body as the euphoria of orgasm raced through her entire being. She suspected that Lou's initial hard-on had had something to do with the voluptuous farm girl who'd just left his office, but the fact that he'd put that hard-on inside her and pleasured her clit so perfectly pushed all such thoughts of jealousy away.

"I have to get back to work," she whispered into his ear before she dismounted, found a tissue, and cleaned up some of the mess in his crotch. She couldn't help but giggle, confessing, "You get me so wet."

She went off to the ladies room to clean up her own little mess down south, then went back to work with a smile on her lips and a song in her heart...

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The next day:

The Ass, Gas, or Grass mission had been extended to the next day, which had worried many back at the prison. But Charlie had radioed in to say that everyone was safe and secure and that their new friends seemed to be just that: new friends.

Leigh had been burning up with thoughts about her needs on the farm, and she'd sent word to Lou that she needed to speak to him about inventories -- his area -- out in the Storage Barn, where the seed stocks and other supplies for the farm were kept behind a locked door for security reasons.

When he showed, Leigh relocked the door behind him; she unlatched the shoulder straps of her sexy, cutoff coveralls to let them fall to the concrete floor of the barn, revealing she wore nothing else down yonder; she opened her shirt to reveal those massive mamms that were just as free to breathe as was her shaved crotch; and then she nodded his attention to the wall behind him, on which -- in the absence of the proper rope that, hopefully, was being scavenged in Harrisville -- Leigh had arranged some leather bindings that had once been part of the reins and rigging for a pair of work horses that had helped clear the stumps almost a hundred years ago when the prison property was originally no more than just another rural farm.

"Care to take the position, banker man?" she tempted.

 

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Lou was happy and could relax a little more when word had come back from Charlie and her group and that all was good. It did worry him some that they were extending their stay in Harrisville for yet another day.

Lou knew that this delay would not go over well with Leigh Evans, as he had promised to talk with Charlie to try and work out better wages and working conditions for what he now was calling the 'farmers union'.

Lou was in the process of balancing the bank books, and admiring Molly who seemed to have a wider smile and a little more pep in her step then usual. And she was always very spry as she flittered about their office, when one of those union farmers came in and gave him a message form Leigh regarding the inventory in the barn.

Lou finished up the account he was working on, gave Molly a little goodbye kiss that lingered on for a good minute and a half and headed to the barn to see what the inventory trouble might be. Over counted?, under counted?, stock gone bad? There were many possibilities as he carried the thick 'farm ledger' to the storage barn.

Once inside Leigh quickly shut and secured the barn door behind him. Lou couldn't help but stare as she was dressed in only a tight pair of overalls, a plaid shirt and with what seemed to be little if anything beneath them. That was quickly confirmed as she undid the straps and let it fall from her body. "What is this about Leigh?" He asked in a perturbed voice, though his eyes never left her body, as she unclothed herself. "I am a busy man and need to get back to my office."

When she undraped the shirt and let it fall open, just barely covering her nipples, and hanging open to reveal the hair free fork where her legs met Lou sighed audibly. It wasn't that he found her particularly attractive. Oh she was a beautiful woman that was for sure. She just wasn't his normal type.

Her tits were the largest he had ever laid his eyes on, and he did have a penchant for a nice bald pussy. These two facts did have him staring in admiration, but that alone would not be enough to sway this mans ethics. "This is really just a waste of time. I told you I needed to wait until Ms. Higgins returns to meet with her about your situation." He shook his head, eyes still affixed to her massive chest. "She is due back tomorrow now." he informed her of the missions return.

He could almost read in her eyes the fact that her attempt to lure him was failing when she motioned for him to glimpse the far wall. Lou slowly turned to see two thick straps with cuffed ends hanging down from the rafters. Their height and position, such that if he were to be attached to them would cause him to stay on his tiptoes when secured.

There also laid on the ground a third strap of the same leather material. Perhaps 3 feet in length. It's end was frayed so as to make a dozen little strands. "Care to take the position, banker man?" she asked as she could see his knees physically drop him an inch or two before he righted himself.

"Leigh.....this is.... this isn't appropriate." He stammered as she watched the lust in his eyes and the stiffening of his dick in his pants. "I.... I have a girlfriend...this isn't...." His words cut off and a bead of sweat formed on his brow. He wasn't sure if he were referring to Molly, Chloe, or both as the tried to break himself away.

His eyes had left the statuesque woman's naked body and now were glued to the strap that lay so menacingly on the ground not 10 feet from where he stood.

 

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"Leigh.....this is.... this isn't appropriate," Lou stammered. "I.... I have a girlfriend...this isn't...."

As he stared at the whipping strop on the ground, Leigh walked up behind Lou, laying her hands on his hips while her enormous bosom pressed into his backside.

"I have no interest in your girlfriend," she whispered close to his ear, adding, "unless she needs to be punished for her sins ... like you do, Mister Edwards."

Leigh urged him forward with just a bit of pressure from behind, adding, "And I have no interest in being your girlfriend, if you think that's why we're here today."

 

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Lou could feel the now naked woman move behind him. He felt her warm breath on his neck. He felt her hands move and take hold of his hips. He felt her bare breasts pressed to his back as she walked him the ten feet to where he was standing inches from the strap and just below the tethers.

"I have no interest in your girlfriend," she whispered into his ear as his eyes remained on the strap. She went on to imply that if he had wanted one, or both of them punished to get what she wanted that it was not beyond her means to do so.

Lou thought it true of Molly but felt there were no way this woman could shackle and put marks on Chloe. At least not without handing over a butt load of chips for the privilege.

Then moving him so his heels were atop the strap she gently gave his arms a nudge upwards proclaiming "And I have no interest in being your girlfriend, if you think that's why we're here today."
Lou could feel the strap below his feet.

If he were to raise his arms high enough that she could attach the collared straps to his wrists it would free said punishment device from where it was being held to the floor. Lou looked over his shoulder. Then back down to the strap. "I.....I could see what it feels like." His arms moving skyward on there own accord now. "It....it wouldn't mean anything. I mean....I couldn't give you any promises before I talk with Char... with Ms. Higgins."

Clearly flustered Leigh could see he was on the brink of relenting to her. "I promise I will do my best to convince her to see things your way." He promised her as he looked into her eyes with longing and begging eyes of his own.

 

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"It....it wouldn't mean anything," Lou said, trying to convince Leigh that they didn't have an agreement yet. "I mean....I couldn't give you any promises before I talk with Char... with Ms. Higgins."

She ignored his words, instead moving around him, letting her generous bosom slide against his clothed body. She reached both hands up to his left hand, feeding it into the leather noose and pulling it tight around his wrist.

"I promise I will do my best to convince her to see things your way," he went on, even as his right hand was being contained within the leather loop.

Leigh stepped away, turning to a rope that rose upwards to seemingly nowhere important. But when she pulled it downward, it raised the carriage stretcher to which the leather straps were secured, lifting Lou's heels just slightly off the ground.

Without a word -- and ignoring any more that he might expend in her direction -- Leigh took each of Lou's feet, one after another, up off the ground to strip it of its shoe and sock. Next, she unbuckled his belt and with a quick, strong pull, ripped it from its loops. She folded it over once, then again, and looking between it and him, asked, "Are you a leather strap kinda guy, Lou ... or a buckle man."

The implication, if he caught it, was that she was going to use his own belt to whip him and he got to choose whether she laid into him with the leather or the metal. She wrapped the belt around her own waist for now, cinching it up loosely using the end hole, and went to work removing his slacks and boxers, pushing them to his ankles, then ripping them away as she had his shoes and socks before them.

She moved up close to his front, looking him in the eyes as she unbuttoned his shirt, opened it to reveal his less than impressive torso, and yet still caressed her hands over it as seductively as if he'd been a perfect, zero-fat, rolling muscles bodybuilder and competition level lover.

Then, finally, moving around behind him to pick up the strop from the ground, Leigh caressed it over his bared back ... and buttocks ... and asked with a soft but serious voice, "Shall we begin? Tell me Lou: for what sins do you need to be punished?"

 

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Leigh pulled on a rope and all of a sudden Lou was lifted 3 inches off the ground. His toes still could touch the ground with his feet pointed causing him to let out a gasp. After less than 30 seconds he began to feel a sting in his outstretched arms.

Leigh then proceeded to remove his shoes and socks, making the stretch to the ground another inch further as his ankles were now feeling the same burning sensation that his underarms were enduring.
She next made a dramatic showing of undoing his belt and tearing it from its rings. Snapping it in her hand when it was off of him.

"Are you a leather strap kinda guy, Lou ... or a buckle man." He heard her say as he felt the sweat now pouring from his brow. He couldn't help but think he had asked for far more than what his fantasies had invited him to.

"I....I think I have had enough thank you." He attempted to put an end to this charade while he was still ahead. Thank you for showing me this but....." His sentence cut short as she ignored him and quickly made short work of his pants and boxers.

Despite the pain in his ankles and arms and despite his attempts at pleading for this to be over his cock was telling a quite different story. It was standing at full attention and dribbling out a line of precum as if it were tattling on him.

She next unbuttoned his shirt and opened it in the front. It would be impossible to remove it from him without either lowering him back down or ripping it from him. Giving up her position of power was not a good option. Either was tearing it off as clothing was of short supply in the prison. She would just have to do as is which brought the concern that if she did whip him it would need be below the waist.

Again he pleaded. "This is enough. I mean it. Let me down and I won't say anything. I will talk with Ms Higgins tomorrow and make sure she understands." He could read in her eyes that she was past the point of reasoning with him or conveying him any type of authority even with his lofty position in their new community.

"Please Leigh. I have had enough. It...it isn't what I though it would be like." Yet his cock had not drooped even a little and was now twitching as he begged her. All she did was to move behind him, pick up the leather strop and caress his ass before asking in an almost soothing tone:

"Shall we begin? Tell me Lou: for what sins do you need to be punished?" The money cruncher seemed to change his whole demeanor at that moment. "I killed my wife." He admitted. This was hardly news to anyone. He was part of the 5% of the prison population that lived up to the crime that had committed and accepted the punishment.

He could tell that was not the answer she was seeking as she poked the handle end of the strope into his side. "I....I really like Molly but well.. I have...every time we are together... I think of someone....something else, and..." This was really something that Lou regretted in his character.

A single tear joined the beads of sweat running down his face and now his cheat as well. He wasn't sure if Leigh had seen or picked up on his true remorse of that situation.

 

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"I killed my wife," Lou answered in response to the question about his sins.

Peeking over his shoulder, he saw little if any response from Leigh. Just as he suspected, that wasn't what she wanted to hear. He quickly explained that sometimes he fantasized about other women when he was fucking Molly.

He appeared about to open his mouth again to speak as the strop came across the soft flesh of his ass, the sound filling the shed and echoing off the walls. Oh, it wasn't hard enough to leave marks, let alone cut the skin as had happened to many an inmate under the watchful eye of former Corrections Officer and wannabe Warden Walter Johnson.

But it would leave a long, red, rectangular mark for a day or two across both of Lou's cheeks, though, and the reaction from the man to the pain -- and pleasure maybe? -- was just as obvious.

 

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Lou pictured himself in the church confessional like when he was a teenager. Having to tell his local priest that he had partaken in unclean thoughts and had pleasured himself while looking at magazines. Just as he was about to enlighten Leigh with more of his burdens the strap came down against his bare ass cheeks painting a red strip across his backside. The 12 strayed strips biting against his skin.

"NNNNNHHHH!" he cried out a little too loud at the shock of the unexpected thrash. His first thought was who might have heard the loud slap as it came across his buttocks. Who might have heard his cry of anguish at the sudden sting. His reputation, as an upstanding man, might be tarnished

His second thought was, would Molly or even Chloe see the mark it had left? Would either or both of them ask where it came from? How it got there? Lou struggled on his tip toes, trying to see the mark for himself but his gyrations just made him spin and twist in his confines.

As he twisted his dick pointed straight out at Leigh. Almost comically drooling and asking for more. The sting on his ass was actually transcending the pain from his legs and arms now as he concentrated solely on that part of his anatomy.

"I.... I think of other women when we.... when we fuck,,,but... I... I think of this more." His face turned red as he admitted that he indeed did want her to continue. "Please.... please Leigh, may I feel its sting?"

 

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"NNNNNHHHH!"

Leigh's lips only barely showed the delight she was feeling at punishing Lou for his sins. She smiled a bit more, though, when his wriggling about caused him to spin slowly from the carriage stretcher. It could only turn about halfway around before tension slowed it, stopped it, and then spun it just as slowly back to other way.

She let her gaze drop to Lou's cock, which -- while already known to his two current lovers to be a bit less than par -- only now showed itself for the first time at its full, rock hard length to Leigh. In truth, he was only an inch or so short of average, with a girth that shared the same bit of lacking from the norm.

But none of that meant anything to Leigh, for two obvious reasons: first, he wasn't going to be putting it in her this day, so average, sub-par, or monster, his cock size meant nothing to her; and second, the only thing Leigh cared about at this moment was that the punishment, humiliation, and pain were causing Lou's cock to swell so amazingly stiff that it seriously almost looked like it was literally going to explode like some oversized Fourth of July firecracker.

"I.... I think of other women when we.... when we fuck..." Lou went on, realizing that it was this type of confession that was going to get him what he wanted. He added through the pain that was still stinging him physically and emotionally, "...but... I... I think of this more."

"Why should I bless you with more, Lou?" Leigh taunted him as he continued to swing a bit left to a stop, then back right again. She walked up directly before him, studied his face and the pained-pleasure in it, then looked down at the cock that was swollen so tightly its surface reflected the light coming in through the high windows. "Tell me the last, sinful thought you had while fucking that sweet, loving, beautiful Lassy who thinks so much of you, Lou ... tell me in detail ... tell me it all ... or I won't give you your punishment."

He quickly spilled the beans with an ever more desperate voice, ending his confession with , "Please.... please Leigh, may I feel its sting?"

She'd been pacing slowly around Lou as he talked, reaching the perfect position to his side to whack him one more time, almost perfectly over the flesh she'd spanked the first time. After he cried out again, Leigh demanded, "Apologize to her, Lou. Tell Molly how you've wronged her. Tell her in detail ... the dirty, nasty, betraying thoughts you had while shoving that disgusting piece of meat in and out of her innocent, sweet body."

Before he could get the first word out, the strop landed upon his ass a third time, this slap harder than the previous two. As he wriggled again, Leigh glanced to Lou's cock and saw it twitching up and down from its root, as if it was about to explode and send a shower of white stuff out onto the concrete before him.

He might last only seconds more, or he might many minutes, even hours. Of course, his arms and legs would give out by then, and she'd had to take him down less she do him potentially permanent physical harm. But Leigh was well experienced at this, and she hadn't had anyone suffer such ills in the past.

Lou was safe with her.