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The van roared off into the night, Gina laid exhausted in the back. She could hear Mike, JR, and Tito talking quietly as they drove; something about Sammy’s country place, but she couldn’t really hear properly.

The journey took about 40 minutes, the last section was obviously a rough track as the van bumped a lot. Gina moaned as her abused and cum soaked body was thrown from side to side. Eventually the van stopped. The side door slid open to reveal Sammy’s grinning face in the moonlight. Hands reached in and pulled Gina out of the van to stand in front of her captor.

“Glad you could come to our country spread!” Sammy said. “I’m told you had a great time at the warehouse party! Nice to know all those bums had a thrill. Now it’s our turn!”

At this Mike and JR grabbed Gina and dragged her across the yard to an old barn. Inside she could see stalls for horses and other animals along the sides, and, in the open space in the center she could see ropes hanging down. She shivered.

“String her up boys!” Sammy ordered.

Gina’s hands and ankles were quickly tied with rough cord, Tito making sure that the loops were tight. Then she was hoisted up, upside down, by her ankles, her legs spread wide apart until she was completely off the ground. Her wrists too were secured and her arms pulled out so that she was now hung in an inverted X. Mike and JR adjusted the height of Gina’s suspension so that her mouth was at the level of Sammy’s crotch. He stood in front of her and took out his already stiff cock.

“This will be one hell of a blow job, bitch!” he exclaimed. “Now suck!”

Gina’s mouth was held open by a grinning Tito as Sammy rammed his huge dick into her mouth. He pulled her all the way onto his rod and slammed hard into her, ignoring her muffled squeaks as she gagged on the huge prick inside her. Sammy was determined that this head-fucking would be one to remember, and he continued to ram as hard as possible into the captives mouth. Because she was upside down, Gina could feel Sammy’s hairy balls banging against her nose, the smell of them adding to her sick feeling. Eventually Sammy grunted and shot his wad into her assaulted throat, pulling out and watching as his cum ran out of her mouth, and into her eyes and through her hair.

“OK, boys, lets clean this whore off and then we’ll set about marking her for what she really is!”

Mike had a hose ready, and he turned it on, letting the jet of cold water spray all over Gina’s suspended body. JR and Tito then roughly scrubbed her with rough brushes, all the while ignoring her screams and pleas to them to stop.

“Wash her out boys, she’s got too much cum inside her!” Sammy shouted.

Mike turned the water off, pushed the nozzle of the hose deep into Gina’s slick cunt and turned on the flow again. She could feel the cold water filling her up, spilling out across her tied body. Mike did the same to her ass, and then washed all the escaped cum off her body. Gina was a sight, her body glistening with water, red and sore from the brushing, her hair dripping into the pool of water gathered below her head. Sammy had, meanwhile, moved around behind her, and now spoke.

“Before we mark you, bitch, there’s something I’ve been dying to do to you. And this is it!”

Gina immediately felt the crack of a horse-whip as it curled around her wet skin. She screamed out at the unbelievable pain. An angry welt showed where Sammy’s strike had hit. Soon there were more, criss-crossing her body, her tits were on fire, her ass cheeks liberally marked and her belly too. Tears were streaming from her eyes and running into her upside-down hair.

Sammy stopped after about thirty lashes. He grunted in exhaustion, he hadn’t been holding back!

“Now, bitch. Now we finish this.”

Mike and Tito hadn’t been idle, while they’d enjoyed watching Sammy giving Gina a whipping, they’d been heating up a couple of branding irons til they were red hot.

“Well, bitch whore,” Sammy said to Gina, whose face showed that she was completely beaten. “Now I’m going to brand you as the whore you are. I’ve got two brands here, one says ‘WHORE’, the other says ‘FUCK ME HERE’. The first is going to be burned into your forehead, the other will be branded right above your cunt and right above your ass in rear. No-one will be in any doubt as to what you really are!”

Tito handed Sammy the second brand, it’s surface a dull red.

“NO! Please, no!” pleaded Gina, her protest sounding subdued to the grinning men.

“Too late, bitch!” Sammy said, and at this he pressed the brand hard into the small of Gina’s back, above her ass.
Gina’s scream echoed around the barn, the smell of the branding hanging in the air. Sammy didn’t pause, he’d handed the brand back to Tito for more heat, and now pressed it into the soft flesh above Gina’s cunt. Once more Gina’s screams rent the air, and she passed out with the pain.

This was what Sammy had expected, and he told JR to get to work on Gina’s forehead. Not with the brand, but with the tattoo pen which was JR’s specialty. He used a deep color technique that could never be removed, and soon the suspended and **** girl had three permanent marks, the most public being a tattooed “WHORE” in dark blue which covered the whole of her forehead right above her eyebrows. For good measure, JR pierced Gina’s nipples and fixed large permanent steel rings into them. Then, at Sammy’s suggestion, pierced her cunt lips too, this time fitting them with huge bull nose rings.

Their **** complete, the men lowered Gina’s **** body to the damp floor. They then carried her out of the barn and back into the van. They had a delivery to make.