Ingrid stood up, she looked at her husband, she knew there was no point arguing, she must do as she was told and she knew it, she knew what the punishment was and she walked slowly away to get ready.
As she left Mac moved away from Tasha and Courtney and sitting on a chair looked at the two young cunts and ass holes spread before him, he was so tempted to go lick both of them, slide his tongue deep into the soaking cunts he loved so much, but not today, today they would suffer, they may cum again, but not at his hands, mouth or cock.
As he waited for Ingrid to return he moved around in front of Tasha and Courtney so they could see him as well as hear him and he looked down at them.
‘before I have finished with you today one of you will be broken physically and mentally and will leave this manor, it was going to be a straight one in one out between you two, but now I have decided to include my slut of a wife, so you have a two in three chance of staying, but mark my words by the time the day is over one of the three of you will be gone for good, and at this moment I really don't give a fuck which of you worthless cunts it is’
The two girls watched as he walked out of their view and they stared at each other, did he mean it, did he mean one of them or was he serious that if Ingrid lost she would be gone.
A few minutes passed and Ingrid returned as she did so mac turned to her
‘kneel whore’
His wife obeyed and he quickly fitted the collar round her neck and locked the chain to a ring on the right side of the collar.
Then he moved to the table and leaning over fitted a similar collar to Courtney, locking a chain to the right side of that one too, then he dragged her off the table dragged her across the Ingrid and fixed the length of chain on Courtney’s collar to the left side of is wifes.
He then moved back to the table and collared Tasha, before taking her and locking her collar to the chain hanging from his wife’s neck, in effect he had the three of them linked collar to collar three feet apart, Courtney at one side, Tasha at the other and Ingrid in the middle.
Then he linked a final piece of chain to the front of Ingrid’s collar and spoke
‘follow me bitches, I have a job for you’
Leading the three of them across the yard and into a large barn he opened the door to a stable, there was no horse in the stable, but one had clearly been resident recently, Mac turned to the three of them, the rakes and forks and stuff are over there, I want this stall and the next two spotless by the time I come back in an hour or so, and of course you will have to work as a team wont you’
The three women stared at him, Courtney and Tasha totally shocked, but Ingrid knew what the plan had been for the girls and so she knew what was coming next.
Mac smiled as the thought crossed his wife’s face and he looked at the three of them
‘When I return they had better all be spotless, because I will choose the worst one and you will all be tied down onto the floor, whether it is clean or not, think on that and get fucking on with it’
With that he turned and walked away,
Tasha turned to Ingrid
‘did you know he was going to do this’
She looked
‘yes, but I did not know I would be doing it with you’
Courtney looked at her
‘and this is what is going to break us’
Ingrid looked back at her
‘no, I do not know what he has planned, but mark my words Mac rarely gets like this and he does mean what he says whoever loses will be out of here’
Courtney looked at her
‘even you’
Ingrid laughed
‘yes even me, but ladies I will not loose, so one of you will be job hunting again by tonight I assure you’
Tasha laughed as she sneered at Ingrid
‘we will see bitch, remember you have more to lose than us, so watch out what you threaten’
Ingrid looked at her and before she managed to speak Courtney butted in
‘will you two stop it, unless you want tying down in this fucking horse crapthen lets get mucking out.
Ingrid and Tasha, looked at Courtney, neither spoke but both knew she was right in what she said and so for the next hour they worked with difficulty and also in silence.
An hour later Mac returned and looked around the stables, all were clean and there was little to choose between the three, the three women however were filthy, not that Mac gave a damn, it was time for part two of his plan.
Taking them by the chain around their necks he led the three of them in just their boots past the three stables they had cleaned and he pushed open the door to a fourth; in the stable the floor was covered in straw, it was at least clean straw, in the centre of the stable was a bench and Mac led the three of them to the bench, pulling them down so that they were on all fours over the bench he moved slowly but precisely round the three of them, clipping shackles to each of their wrists and ankles and then clipping those with short nylon ropes to rings fastened into the concrete under the straw, he then moved a large steel bar across the back of the three women clipping it to the bench and they were finally totally immobilised.
Leaving them there he walked from the stable without saying a word,
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what punishment will follow? 
