The Ant Hill pt2

[Kristie75]

Afain he found him self bored, he needed to place a new ad and get a new play thing. The chair was still cemented in place over the ever growing ant hill, he just had to think of new ways to keep it interesting.

He placed the ad and once again arranged for a Friday night dinner date with the possibility of a sleep over and a day together the next, go down to his favorite fishing hole. The next day he went into town and stopped by the bait shop and picked up two giant eels. He chose the most vigerous ones. He had a tank back at home to hold them until he needed them. Next stop was an exotic pet store where he purchased two praying mantises and cages to keep them in. He also grabbed a few cans of cheap dog food from Walmart and the pieces to make a home made funnel gag. Satisfied he headed home, put the critters in their prospective homes and set on building the funnel gag.

The next night right at 6, his date showed up. A tall busty blonde. He chose a busty gal on purpose. They sat and enjoyed a nice steak dinner and some wine. They hit it off and before you know it, they were upstairs ripping each other's clothes off. He noticed her nice juicy nipples right away and got hard with the thougts of tomorrow.

The next morning, as before, he offered to get up and make them breakfast while she showered. The bacon and eggs smelled delicous as did the zanax spiked coffee he had poured for her. Soon after she complained of feeling dizzy and he led her to his bed to lie down and she closed her eyes unaware of the horrors he had planned for her.

Two hours later, she woke strapped tightly to the chair and gagged. She saw the legs cemented in the ground and she tried to scream and struggle but to no avail. He had placed a fucking machine under the chair, not only for her discomfort, but to annoy the ants with the constant motion. He wrapped a scarf around her neck and fastened a neck brace around it so it fit rather snugly.

He walked away for a bit to let her and her prediciment set in. She was not yet aware her chair was right over an ant hill. Soon he returned with a box and a jar of honey and he coated her nipples with the honey. He then turned on the fucking machine on the lowest setting, poked at the ground a bit with an stick and watched as the ants started to make their way out of the nest and up the chair. Her eyes widened in fear as the ants started crawling on her.

He came behind her and swapped out her cock gag quickly for the funnel gag. He took out and opened a can of dog food, mixed it up and poured it in the funnel. It was nice and thick and would take a long time to go down. He left her again in the hot sun, strapped to the chair, the fucking machine going at a steady pace and ants crawling all over her.

An hour later he came back. She was now attracting mosquitos. Most of the dog food had gone down so he opened another can amd dumped it in the funnel. He laughed at her attempts of pleading with him and turned up the machine more. He pulled out the box and took out one of the mantises. He held it close to her honey covered nipple until it finally took hold and started biting away. Satisfied it was happily munching away on her nipple, he repeated the process with the other mantis. This one took some more coaxing but when he did start biting, he was quite greedily attacking her other nipple.

He stood back and watched as she tried to swallow the dog food while being fucked by the machine, swarmed with ants and mosquitos and matises biting away at her nipples. After a while he went back to the cabin and returned with the eels. He moved the machine to her ass and turned it back on. Then to her horror, he took an eel and shoved it in her pussy, watching her struggle with the bonds that held her tightly to the chair while the eel thrashed around inside her. The ants and mantises kept up the biting. He then left her again to her suffering. He turned up the machine before he left.

Later when he returned, her body limp in the chair, the machine pounding away still and the one mantis still on her nipple grazing away. Her nipples were raw and feasted on. The eel had stopped thrashing, they did last a good hour inside her. Her eyes were glazed over. He carried a special light to attract more mosquitos to her. He slid out the eel, moved the machine back to her pussy and set it to high. He replaced the funnel gag with the cock gag. He then left her for the night. He would keep her in the chair for two days, introducing the wasps tomorrow and repeating todays events before she would eventually join his first date at the bottom of the pond after being burried in the hole for a night.