Laura and I were yoked with heavy metal rings around our necks and dragged along by Leroy, with Winston and the two ladies holding whips that they used on our asses when we slowed up. "To the branding shed!" The Master urged.

When we were inside, the smell of burning flesh was clearly evident. They forced us to lie across a wooden bench that had just enough room for two naked butts. "Do the cunt first!" I heard Winnie order. I didn't want to hear Laura scream, but it was inevitable. A horrendous scream followed the sizzle of the burning iron with the burning flesh, then silence, Mercifully she had passed out. The daughter threw a bucket of water in her face, only to hear the screaming and the sizzle, then silence. One more time they woke her up; the loudest scream yet followed more burning flesh and sizzle. Then silence.

"Now the boy!" Winnie encouraged. My butt cheeks were burned as well as my cock. I was officially the property of Winston and Winnie. When I awoke I was lying on my side on a cot in the infirmary. A nurse was applying some cooling gel on my ass and cock. I heard moaning beside me; I knew it was Laura.