****** Betrayal ****** Provided By: BDSM_Library www.bdsmlibrary.com Synopsis: Two Les lovers and their shady druggy companion spend a weekend of S&M fun in a secluded retreat. And are set upon by sadistic Les bikers.                                                        BETRAYAL   Pulling into the Safeway parking lot, I could barely contain my excitement. It was Friday morning and the start of a long weekend of camping and partying.  As I entered the store I made my way to the liquor section and grabbed two large bottles of Patrone tequila and two large bottles of Crown Royal. Several bags of ice, some sodas and several gallons of bottled water rounded out my purchases.     As I arrive in our drive way Laura is loading things into the pack of our Bounder motor home. She was wearing way too short cutoffs that showed her deliciously tanned ass cheeks. Her nipples pressed hard at the thin tee shirt she wore. Laura was the sexiest women I have ever even seen. At five foot six she was the same height as me. Her thirty four double D tits were fabulous. Long Brown hair and tanned legs that stretched up to her tight heart shaped ass. “Hey slut, did ya get everything we need?” I ignored her and started carrying over the booze and stuff so that she could stash it away for later. As I started to place the bags on the curb she gave me a quick wet kiss.  “Are you almost done my love?” I cooed.  “Yes miss Linda pissy pussy” she taunted. I hated when she called me that but I let it slide. We were going camping!      This time was going to be a little different. Since it was a last minute decision, we couldn’t round up the usual gang. We usually when out with about a half dozen of our closest friends to hang out in our own private cave in the forests of western Oregon for a few days of drinking and crazy antics. We’d drink and swim in the river and run around naked, and play rad girl games! Of all the times we went there we never saw another person since it was way back in the hills. I wanted to get hold of some speed before we left so I went in the house and opened a bottle of Patrone and sucked down a huge shot and sucked a lemon. I just like lemons better than limes. Laura got on the phone and called my connection   Darlene who said she’d be right over with an eight ball of Meth. I never did a lot but Laura and I liked to do it 'cause it made us so horny.         And to take the edge off the alcohol. Laura was in and out still packing up when Darlene walked in. She was very sexy and   all of twenty years old with small pert titties and a perfect ass. She also always seemed to have an evil look that occasionally made me nervous. Kinda like she couldn’t be totally trusted?     Always the flirt, Darlene kissed me on the lips and pinched my nipple. “Ouch, you little shit I squealed, that hurt.”” Ah poor little slut” she mimed. At this Darlene leaned back and sloshed down her shot. Laura and I were both in our mid thirties as were most of our friends. Yet the more I see Darlene, the more I wanted her between my legs. Especially since I heard from someone that Darlene was getting in to BDSM pretty heavily. Laura met her at a BDSM convention in Vegas, Laura was all Domme, nobody could make a submissive beg and squeal quicker. She put people under her hypnotic spell easier than most could boil an egg.  Hey I like a good ass kicking now and then but she was a little too animated for me and often went overboard. Anyway, Darlene tossed me the usual and I poured her a shot as Laura walked in. Quickly I poured her one too and started making some lines. I only made short ones because we needed some sleep before we hit the road in the wee hours before day light.     Laura’s like “Well slut, did you ask her?”I’m like “Did I ask who what?” Finding myself staring at Darlene’s crotch, her question caught me off guard and a little embarrassed. “Oh ya” I mumbled “Dar, ya wanna go camping with Laura and me for a couple of nights?” “Oh wow, how cool” she squealed. “Who else is going?” she said. I just giggled and said”You make three slut. She did another shot as I passed her the tray with lines and said “Are you sure you two aren’t luring me out into the boonies to ravage me”? I just laughed and said “no baby, hell we can do that right here if we wanted to.” All Darlene said was simply."Oh.” Sure Lin when are we leaving”? She asked. “In the morning around 3am.”    Well, we finished a half a bottle of tequila and never did get any sleep. We were pretty wired on speed and spent the wee hours watching Darlene masturbate for us. We played some drinking games and she lost! Actually we cheated. Laura and I were so into just watching that we were fingering each other and making each other cum for hours.       At 3am Laura announced that is was time to go. She is one of the best drunk drivers I know, so Darlene and I just giggled and grabbed our loose pack packs and toddled into the motor home       I in the front and Darlene went in the back bed room and I guess layed down. I turned on the radio and Laura and I talked as we headed out on I- 5 South. There were very few cars on the road as we were soon heading south from Medford toward the Cascade Mountains. “Ya know Laura, I’m a little worried, us going to our normal spot with just the three of us” I said. “Not taking her eyes off of the road Darlene just said “What could there be to worry about sweetie? We have been back in those canyons almost a dozen times and have never seen anyone.” “Ya you’re right” I said. “What could happen?”     I had to laugh. We had been on the road now almost an hour and were nearing out special turn off at mile marker fifty two, when we both heard Darlene moaning in the back bedroom. She was masturbating! I looked at Sheila and giggled. Dar didn’t know it but under the queen sized bed were two long wide wooden boxes where we kept our camping toys. In them was every manner of dildo, both anal and vaginal. Not that we really need them as our cave was fully equipped. There were heavy leather restraints that were so strong we could hang anyone upside down! We had rope, nipple clamps, spreader bars, and gags of every imaginable type. Even a hood with a urinal basin in the front. So many fun toys that it had taken us years to collect. When Laura and I played, we played hard! In the second box was the “business end” of our toys. The floggers, both light and heavy, and the cane set. From thin fiberglass to the heavy oak one. We had paddles, both wooden and leather. Leather slappers and even my favorite, an eight foot single tail with a metal tip. I had tried it on Laura once but after only one swing she was screaming that it hurt too much. I bet it did. It was evil. But I kept it anyway.      Turning the bounder off the road at mile marker thirty eight Laura slowed to a stop. The trees made it look like the gravel road went nowhere, but she aimed for the center of the two trees and crept forward very slowly. The tree limbs scraped eerily on the sides of the motor home but we finally lurched thru the trees to the narrow gravel road ahead. Going very slowly now we came to the heavy metal gate that only we have the key for. I hopped out to open the old heavy padlock. The heavy rusted gate was open! This was on many levels deeply disturbing as we had the only known key. Perhaps we had failed to lock it the last time we were here.       I don’t really recall I remembered thinking as the motor home lurched thru the trees and Laura stopped to let me back in. “That’s weird” I said. “I know huh”, said Laura. Darlene was asking “what’s wrong?”Oh I guess we just forgot to lock the gate I guess.” Darlene just kind of smiled a weird smile, which I though was extremely out of context. But hey she’s a tweeker and a bit odd at that, so I let it go. The Bounder lumbered onward thru the darkness. It seemed to take for ever just to go a few miles.       Laura’s family had owned this remote stretch of canyon for years, including the old gold mine around the bend. We have been coming here for years as had Laura’s family. The cave had a very large cavern about one hundred feet back into the hill. Over the years it has been built up into a home slash playpen... There is lush thick carpeting, running water from the well and even electricity tapped in from the county power lines. We have beds a fridge and all the amenities. It’s really cool since very few even know it’s there let alone fully equipped. There were old chambers in the cave, like the old concrete shower with the heavy steel door.       As the motor home moved around the final corner we came to a stop. All looked quite as it should. Laura looked at me and smiled. “Looks okay to me, no sign of trouble.” Walking up the small hill, I pulled back the boards and ply wood and heavy clutter that obscured the heavy wood door. It was a very small door.  Only like three feet high and two feet wide. The frame was of heavy thick concrete I unlocked the door and reached inside to enter the alarm code before it went off and saw the green light come on……….it smell musty and was of course dark. Well hell, it is a cave after all.     “All clear” I shouted……… I heard Darleen and Laura talking as I crawled into the darkness. This part was always eerie. I always imagined someone would be in there and lower a sword or axe to my neck. I shook it off and finally reached the electrical switch and pressed it. I could here the swoosh and muffled noise of the hidden generator, way back inside another small cavern in the rear of the cave. The gases were vented up thru the ceiling thru over ten feet of soil. Now all the lights came on revealing that indeed all was as it should be.       I hurried back outside to help them unload the motor home. Laura seemed real nervous, so sneaking around the back of the bounder I came up behind her and lightly stuck my nails in her side. She jumped a foot in the air and let out a scream that could have waked the dead. “Godamit you fuckin’ whore you scared the shit out of me me, what’s wrong with you?” She howled.”My my, we’re a bit jumpy aren’t we?” I said. She calmed down fast enough but seems very jumpy. “WELL?” said Laura. “Well what?” “How’s the place look?” she said. “Just fine”      Darlene looks strangely nervous, and rightly so I suppose, she just didn’t know me that well and knew nothing of our cave. She had had sex with Laura several times, but that was years ago and was I ever looking forward to getting to know her hot little body better. Ok bitches sang Laura, let’s get this shit inside.” She disappeared thru the door of the bounder and started passing out the bags and boxes one at a time and Dar and I set them on the ground. “Come on Lin “whined Darlene “I wanna see the cave”. How could I tell her no? “Come on then I said. I yelled at Laura that we were going in but I guess she didn’t hear .I grabbed my toy bag and a handle of Patrone and I handed Darlene a box of whatever and off went.      We walked up a low hill thru dense trees along an almost invisible path to the small open door. I slid the bag thru the small entrance and did the same with the box Darlene had. “Why is the entrance so small Linda?” ‘It’s cause of the weight of the hill, it also makes it easier to defend and it’s safer this way. No one can crash thru the door and just barge in. Come on.” I said as I got on my hands and knees to crawl in……I knew Dar was staring at my ass, and I wiggled it just for her. She “accidently" rubbed my inner thigh as she started to crawl and it sent a shiver up my spine. I could hear her breathing and it excited me greatly. When we made our way thru the low narrow opening I could hear Dar’s expression of wonderment. “Oh my god, this is unbelievable Lin. How in the fuck did you guys make this place?” I explained to her about it being and old mine and how Laura’s’ dad had bucks and made the mine and its rooms into a retreat……… even putting in electricity, running water and carpet.”Look over there” I told her sweeping my hand in a broad arc. The rack, the X frame, the pillory, padded saw horse, the ceiling hoist and walls full of leather and shiny steal devices of every size and description. “I’m pretty sure we have everything a good perv could ever want Dar.” For the first time on this trip I saw that magic childlike look of wonderment and awe in her lovely eyes. As she turns she took my hands in hers and kissed me on the lips. I pulled her to me and she pressed her tongue forcefully into my eager mouth. She was tongue fucking my mouth with amazing passion. I was in her power; it shocked me when she grabbed my hair and forcefully bend my head back. I couldn’t help but drop to my knees.      Looking up into Darlene’s fierce eyes and the way she kissed me made me very excited yet a tad uneasy. She whispered. “You’re mine now whore, I’ve always wanted you.” You are always so fucking innocent aren’t you?” The tone of her voice changed to a menacing low growl and set off alarm bells in the back of my head. I though I knew her reasonably well, as we had had three ways twice with Laura. But I’d never been truly alone with her. I seemed to be her prey now. Don’t get me wrong, I loved a good hard Domming. This just seemed out of context. When Darlene said in a low voice “You’re mine now whore, come on.” She was dragging me by the hair and I followed as fast as my knees could propel me. Once I almost fell, but she yanked my hair harder and made me go on. I could see she was eyeing the low hanging chain dangling from the ceiling. When we reached it she pulled down on the chain to get more slack. “Put the wrist restraints on whore” she said in a more playful voice. I was so turned on I did as she said. Attaching the sturdy straps and buckling them snuggly. She snapped shut the small padlocks on each D ring, they were tiny locks, but it made removing the restraints your self impossible. She quickly darted for the hoist crank mounted on the nearby cave wall and raised me to my toes. “Hey slut, we haven’t even moved the stuff in here yet, what gives?” I laughed uneasily. What happened next shocked the hell out of me. Darlene backhanded me real hard. I was stunned. Even her sweet voice changed.”Shut the fuck up cunt I own you now.” she growled.      Something was very wrong here. In the few times we have played I have never seen her angry. This wasn’t the Darlene I knew. When she back backhanded me again really hard across the face I started to worry. I felt a drop of blood at the corner of my mouth. Thank god Laura was just outside!      When she heard Laura crawling thru the entrance, Dar’s expression changed to one of sympathy, like from night to day. “Oh my poor Lin” she said “I’m so sorry,” kissing me on the lips at the same time. At that moment Laura appeared and laughing said “What? You two bitches can’t even wait till we move the stuff in here to start playing……….come on now get her the fuck down and help me you two.       Almost mechanically Darlene freed me. As we walked to the crawl space, Dar whispered cryptically, “You will be mine.” Not before your mine I said mockingly” it was a strange feeling, but I felt there was something about her that was very dark and foreboding. But we were here to have fun and when she kissed me I melted. After all I mused; we always came home with welts and bruises. As Darlene got on all fours to crawl out I pulls Laura aside and whispered, “How well do you really know Dar?” “I’ve known her from years “she said.”Why hon, what’s the matter?” “I’m not sure; she just seems, uh, like she’s holding back something.”        Laura said she had been in a women’s prison for several months, that’s why we haven’t seen her in a while.” “What was she in for?” I said. “Drugs what else? I think it had something to do with the bikers she hung with. She’s okay, don’t worry. Besides whore, I’ve seen you two making love before a couple of times remember?” “Ya I guess you’re right.” I started to walk toward the entrance, when Laura grabbed my arm and asked, “Lin, what’s really wrong? When I first came in you looked scared.” “It’s nothing” I said.” Come on lets get settled.      It took over and hour to hall in all the food and shit we always brought. Once it was put away we sat on the saggy old couch smoking bong hits and doing Tequila shots.”Hey” Darlene said, “Can we do some speed?” Laura just laughed and said “thought you’d never ask.” The old coffee table made a good snorting surface and soon we all did a couple fatties. We were all holding our noses and making “Oh fuck” kinda faces. Darlene produced a small pouch from her back pack and pulled out several syringes. “Is it okay if I shoot up you two?”She asked. Laura said “Hell no, have at it.” I’m like “I don’t care.” I kinda did, but didn’t want to be a stick in the mud. Hey, whatever floats your boat. So she started doing her fix. I watched with mild curiosity. How quickly she did it made me feel that same nervousness again. How strange.       Speed always made Laura hornier than a rabid dog in heat and she soon walked over to what served as a shower area. Dar and I both watched as Laura removed the few clothes she had on and was pulling on her red latex boots, they were thigh highs and made her look so fucking hot. She put on a matching red latex corset and hung her big sweet 36D boobs over the front. Darlene and I just looked at each other an laughed and I said out loud"Oh fuck, there she goes.” We looked on as she pulled on red satin fingerless gloves that completed her ensemble. She walked to the wall of fun as we called it and selected a thin 3 foot riding crop. “My my, looking good bitch” I mused. Darlene just stared.       Laura walked to the padded saw horse and looked at me, and slapping the crop hard on the horse told me “Get over here whore.” Ya bitch in a minute” I said, finishing my second line. Laura walked quickly to me and hit me a little too hard on my hip which stung. Quickly Laura had her hand fisted in my hair and told me “I said fucking now whore, get the fuck over here”. I half stumbled on the coffee table, but with Laura’s hand in my hair I couldn’t even fall, she led me over to the padded horse and swatted my ass and told me to strip. I wasn’t doing it as fast as she liked so Laura swatted my ass again quickly I pulled off my shorts and T shirt exposing my thirty four double C tits. I could see Dar eyeing my nipple studs and my clit hood ring when Laura ordered me to bend over the black padded thing. “Oh Dar would you help me please?” chimed Laura. She got up and started over toward us and silently and started to buckle one of the heavy straps around my ankle. “Spread em whore” snarled Laura. I obeyed as she lightly kicked outward on my inner left ankle. It was a bit uncomfy but I wasn’t complaining. I didn’t expect it but Laura pushed my upper body over the horse, where Darlene grabbed my wrists and expertly secured first one then the other to each far leg of the horse. I was now bent at the waste and cruelly exposed. I was also horny as all hell. Still on her knees, Darlene asked Laura “What do we do with this whore now Ma’am.”? I could here Laura squeal in delight as Dar called her Ma’am. Somehow I knew this was going to happen. It usually did. I always seemed to end up being the party favor.      “Go pick yourself out a paddle or cane slave. And go put on some proper clothing” snarled Laura ……..”You are going to condition this slut’s ass. And be my apprentice Mistress.” mused Laura.      The blood was going to my head as I felt the first stinging blow……..I heard the unmistakable swoosh of a single tail. I thrashed wildly and could see Darlene’s heel clad feet from my upside down position. She was wearing six inch stiletto heels and black fence net stockings and I could barely make out that she was wearing a black bustier with her sweet pert b cups sticking straight out. She looked every lovely bit the evil Domme. “Swoosh” another stinging blow. I yelped and thrashed against my bonds.  “Hold on a second Dar”said Laura. “I have something for the whore. On her knees Laura centered the small powerful flat tipped clap over my right nipple. When she slowly released it the pain was immediate. She then put the second clamp on my other nipple. “Fuck it hurts I squealed.”Ok Dar, all yours” Laura sang. “I’m going to get something to drink. Be back in a few. Make sure you work the whore’s ass ‘till I get back. Then we’re gonna ass fuck this cunt.”       As I said I was usually the camp whore, at first anyway and this was pretty much normal. I knew once my ass was worked over my asshole was next. I could actually orgasm from anal play, and Laura always made sure I had more than my fair share of that!       I heard, and then saw Darlene’s feet approaching, then…… Swooooosh! An unusually savage blow. “Hey bitch take it easy.” I squealed at Dar. She stopped and I saw her feet walking around to my head. Where she kneeled and violently pulled my head back by my hair causing me to scream out in pain, but is was for naught. Darlene was right in my face with a twisted scary look on her face. She was no longer the pretty innocent girl I’ve known. She looked very angry. Twisting my neck cruelly she slapped my face really hard twice. I was dazed!       “You still don’t get it do you cunt” she hissed. Laura is mine. Not yours. I fucking hate you, and always have now shut the fuck up you cow.” With that she spit in my face and dropped my head and walked off. I was in shock. What the fuck? Bits and pieces of past statements started to coalesce in my head. I knew Laura and Dar were together years ago but I was really confused.       As Darlene returned she yanked my head up and held my nose shut forcing my mouth open. She shoved a dildo gag bit into my mouth and expertly buckled it onto my head. I now had a ten inch dildo for a nose. Oh my god, I couldn’t even tell Laura what she had said!! Now I was really scared. I saw Darlene walk back to my left side and swing the whip. I couldn’t believe it; she swung that fucking whip so hard it whistled. The blow sent searing waves of pain to my ass. All I could do was struggle in vane. Blow after savage blow. Faster and faster. I was shrieking into the gag against the unbearable pain .But my screams just came out as drool. I knew my ass was bloody as I could feel it dripping on my thighs and down my legs. Finally she stopped.       I though I would pass out and was already hyperventilating, when she came over and kneeled again by my head. “There now cunt, isn’t that better?” She laughed. “Nothing to say huh? Well that’s okay. Here this will help you feel better. She reached around and squeezed my nipple clamps so hard I think I did pass out. Because the next thing I remember was hearing Laura’s voice. “Jesus Dar, what the fuck did you do? You made her ass bleed. That’s a bit much.” “Well you told me to work her ass over, and besides Ma’am she told me she wanted it harder.”      “That figures” said Laura. “A little speed and she becomes super whore.” Laura just laughed and slapped my ass hard.  “Oh I see the whore has a cock for a nose now! Good thinking slave” said Laura. “Thank you Mistress” cooed Dar. I could see there feet and knew they were kissing. “Now slave please got pick out a strap on harness and any dildo that you fancy. We need to break in her asshole Laura said. Upside down as I was I saw Laura back at the table snorting more meth and she also took another Tequila shot. Darlene came into view waggling the biggest dildo I think I’ve ever seen. This thing was as long as my arm and twice as thick. The many knobby bumps were quiet obvious. “I’m ready Ma’am” Darlene called to Laura. “Go ahead and start baby I’ll be there in a minute. I heard the faint squishing sound of what could only be Dar lubing up the monster dildo. There was no way my asshole could take that I thought. Why the fuck wasn’t Laura letting me go by now? I’d been like this too long and was extremely uncomfortable. Before that thought was finished I felt the massive head of the cock pressing against my asshole. Well at least it was lubed. What happened next was a shock. Darlene grabbed me by the waist and dug her long painted nails deep into my sides. I jumped and thrashed so hard I think I pulled a leg muscle. Two seconds later my asshole was suddenly ripped open. She shoved that massive cock all the way into my poor shit hole as hard as she could. I knew I must be bleeding. Never had anything so huge violated my poor bung hole.  She didn’t waste anytime at all reaming me. As hard and fast as possible. I didn’t even have a chance to breathe.      As much as it hurt, I remember squirting extremely hard. I was always able to have the most intense orgasms from anal sex. The onslaught was so overwhelming I emptied my bowels all over Darlene and the floor. I must have pissed a gallon. That’s what made Darlene stop I think, for she just stopped suddenly, made a little giggle and gasp and pulled all fourteen inches of the cock from my ass… I came again hard and went limp.        Laura was holding me in her arms on the couch and I had a blanket pulled over me.” "What happened Laura” I said weakly? “You passed out baby.” Darlene was nowhere to be seen. “Laura I need to tell you something, where is Darlene?” “She’s talking a shower darling. Don’t you remember? You pissed all over her.” “Why baby, what’s wrong?” “Well when you weren’t looking she yanked my head back and spit in my face, telling me you were hers.” I also told Laura of the sever caning. “Oh sweaty, I think you’re over reacting.” I know Dar has had a rough past but she knows we are soul mates. Maybe she’s just taking this junior mistress shit to seriously.”  “Maybe you’re right. I said. “But there’s something very scary going on with her. I know you two were lovers.” “Believe me hon she’s just an impressionable young girl with a big heart who had a rough few years.” “That may be true, but you two were spilt up before she became hype and went to prison.”      Laura just nodded and stared into space. “Maybe.” Was all she said, for at that moment Darlene walked back in. I had to admit this cunt was indeed drop dead gorgeous. She walks straight to Laura and stood there looking every inch the evil Domme. “Ma’am, my I lick your pussy?” she asked. Laura looked at me and winked, and told Dar, “Yes slave you may.”Um Ma’am would it be okay if we could tie up our whore here and made her watch?” Laura looked at me and I nodded. After all I love being submissive and being forced to watch was very humiliating for me. Which I also loved. “What did you have in mind darling”? Mimed Laura. “May I show you Mistress?” Dar asked in a commanding voice. “Of course you may slave” snickered Laura. Laura was more the sensuous Domme and “ruled” by being just plain sexy. One couldn’t help refuse her.        Darlene snorted another quick line and glugged down several swallows of Patrone, She stood and grabbed me by the hair and started to drag me over to the play area. “Ouch…. Godamit.” I howled.  “That fucking hurts.” She just slapped me too hard across the mouth and threw me down on the soft matting. She bound my wrists very tightly with thin para cord and tied the end to an eyebolt suck in the floor she attached thick leather hospital type restraints on each of my ankles. She then tied heavy cord to the D rings on the ankle bindings and stepping on a small nearby stool ties one of my legs to a eyebolt in the ceiling, She then moved the stool and repeated the process with the other leg, I was spread cruelly and with my ass slightly off the ground, Painful but survivable.<<<<<