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   Chapter 5

   It seemed like a dream as Ali felt a cock pushing deeply into her pussy
and she instinctively pushed back against the penetrator, using her hips to
stab the intruder all the way to the back of her pussy.

   The cock reciprocated the movement as it jabbed her over and over again
into her depths.  Her charged system getting all worked up even in her
partially conscious state.  Realizing she wasn't dreaming, Ali opened her
eyes and saw Jose perched above her, his steely cock slowly spearing into
her cunt.  It felt good the way he was penetrating her, it was a nice
change from the speed sex she'd had in the shack, although both had been
nice.  Her orgasm was coming and she was ready for it, her hips grinding
her pussy back up against his, sending the flesh tube deep into her young
cunt.

   "Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt," Ali chanted in her head.  She wanted to
shout it out loud but was afraid of offending her owner.  She was getting
so close now she was feeling delirious as animal-like groans emanated from
her mouth.  "Oh yeah, that feels so nice.  Ughh, my..., cunt..., oohhh,
ohhhh," Ali moaned.

   "Talk dirty little one," he replied.  "Make as much noise as you like,"
he added as he continued his slow thrusting into her juicy pussy.  Little
did he know twenty men or more had already been in there that morning and
had thoroughly worked her pussy.

   Shifting their position, Ali found herself on top of her owner's lap,
her knees straddling his lap, her pussy grinding down onto his tumescent
cock.  It was quickly becoming her favorite position as she set her pace
and the angle at which to attack his penis.  Jamming her clitty up against
his pubic bone, Ali was thrilled with the immediate surge of stimulation
and ground her hips down as her hips gyrated in rhythm.  Ali used her hands
on his chest to support her torso which effectively pressed her breasts
together, trapping them between her arms.

   His hands found her breasts and roughly massaged them, pinching her
nipples lightly as they hardened to little points, driving her quickly to,
and over the edge as her orgasm shuddered through her.

   Castillo flipped her over and began slamming his cock home, intent in
achieving his own orgasm also.

   Ten minutes later, a thoroughly fucked out Ali was left to drift back to
sleep as her owner's sperm slowly leaked out of her busy pussy.

   Luis brought a late breakfast for Ali and she enjoyed it as Becky joined
her to regale her evening events.

   Becky had been sent to the house of one their owner's guests, in a
similar fashion as Ali had been.  The man of the house had taken her to his
bed and had fucked her long and slow and after resting a while, fucked her
again.  He kept that up for several hours until he couldn't get it up
anymore she recounted.  After he was done, he gave her to his sons, all
five of them and they had her for the rest of the night, fucking her over
and over again.  They'd even put their cocks into her butt!  It had hurt at
first but soon after, she'd gotten used to it.

   It was a skill Ali hoped she wouldn't have to learn as she sat back and
listened to Becky finish her tale.  She'd loved every second of it and was
hoping she could go back again soon.

   Ali described her evening which she had thoroughly enjoyed, it had been
intimate and sensual and according to Becky, "boring" when compared to her
gang bang.  Ali then proceeded to top Becky's gang bang story with her own
and retold the events of her morning with the driver and the scores of men
in the shack.  Becky was as nude as Ali was and she showed off how much her
breasts had grown.  Ali still had her in size and density, but Becky was
catching up quickly.  Her body was still aching as the rapid changes gave
her legitimate growing pains.  Ali could see little blond hairs sprouting
around her pussy.  Like her own, Ali could see the redness from her copious
fucking evident in her vaginal tissues.

   The days passed and the girls fell into the routine of fucking their
owner several times a day, and every second or third day, were taken out
for dinner with, as it turned out to be his brothers and cousins, and
loaned out for the evening.  Ali had the same driver every time and he
always brought her to the shack before returning her to her owner's house.
Her performance of drinking cum had spread amongst the guys in the little
camp and they took turns seeing what acts they could come up with for her
to perform that would push the boundaries of perversion.

   On her second visit to the camp, they all sprayed their seed into a bowl
instead of her pussy, and after all the guys had done that, they made her
drink the collection of cum.  On her third visit, they spewed their spunk
directly into her mouth which she didn't mind.  It was actually pretty
clever as they set up a little production line; she had been spread onto
the little table on her back and when the guy fucking her pussy was ready
to spurt, he'd go around and stick it in her mouth and let her suck the cum
out of them.  The next guy in line would start fucking her while she still
trying to suck off the guy in her mouth.

   After she was done fucking and sucking them, they brought her a bowl of
cum to drink which she did.  It tasted different and was much more watery
than what she had just swallowed down.  She was afraid to ask what it was
or where it came from, but that was their point.  They let her know it was
dog cum she'd just drank.  It actually tasted better than man cum and once
she'd gotten over the fact of what she'd just drank, she was okay with it.

   Each encounter with the camp men seemed to last a little longer as the
number of men seemed to grow, and the acts they expected from her got worse
and worse.  On her fourth visit, Ali made a point of counting the number of
men that fucked her and it was twenty-eight.  Her act of degradation on
this visit was that she had to suck goat cum directly from the source. 
There were twenty-eight horny shouting men urging her on and she had no
choice but to submit.  It wasn't nearly as bad as she expected and it was
more watery than anything.  At least they didn't make her fuck it, she
thought as the beast finished shooting his slippery cum down her throat.

   She would tell Becky all about her sexual adventures each time she got
dropped back off at Senor Castillo's mansion.  By this time Becky's tits
had grown to the same obscenely large size Ali's had, and unbeknownst to
them, Luis had cut Ali and Becky back to two pills a day total as any
further growth would have been beyond cruel.  Both girls recognized the big
drop in the horniness, but it didn't matter, they were getting fucked left
and right by both their owner and whomever he lent the girls out to.  And
he seemed to be lending them out more and more.

   Ali was sent home with Jose's cousin Caesar after their most recent
dinner.  He was a cruel man who enjoyed hurting her small body as he jammed
his cock into her small pussy deeply and viscously while he yanked on her
tender nipples.  It was as if she was an insignificant piece of meat to
thrust into cock into.  He enjoyed slapping her big tits while she was made
to ride on top of his erection.  Big red welts adorned her breasts giving
evidence of his cruel nature.  Jose was a wicked disciplinarian, but he was
a tender love maker as Ali had rarely had a fuck session with him that
didn't end in at least one orgasm for her.

   Ali was ordered to leave his room naked with his cum still leaking from
her reddened slit, and get dressed in front of the servants.  By now she
was used to being naked in front of scores of people, but it was still
humiliating nonetheless.  Her outfit this evening was tricky getting in and
out of as she struggled to dress in front of the collection of servants. 
Sheer black stockings were held up by a black lace garter as she fumbled
with the clasp.  Her black lacey g-string underwear were nowhere to be
found so she went without as she began pulling the short black silk
strapless dress up.  Ali tugged and pulled to fit her big boobs inside the
top of the dress; her voluptuous cleavage spilling over the top.  The skirt
came to just below the tops of the stockings showing off plenty of leg, not
that the skinny nine year old had much to offer in that department yet.

   Piling into the SUV, Ali wondered what was in store for her on the way
back to the Jose Castillo's mansion as her familiar driver closed the door
and climbed into the driver's seat.

   The little shack she'd been fucked so thoroughly in was as she expected,
small and busy, as man after man came and went, each one spilling his seed
into her mouth.  They offered her a bowl full of thick white cum and she
drank it down, unsure of what it had originated from.  Hoping she was done,
Ali was pulled outside and directed over to where several men were gathered
around a large dog.

   Ali got down on her hands and knees and sucked on his cock because
that's what they would have expected her to do.  One of the men pulled her
off the dog's cock and held her in place as one of the other men directed
the dog to mount her back.

   It wasn't the first time she'd been mounted by a dog and she hoped
without much hope, that it would be the last.  The dog never knotted with
her thankfully but still jack-hammered her pussy faster than any man ever
could.  After a short few minutes the dog climbed off her back presumably
his load of doggy cum deep in her pussy.

   Of course they made her collect the drippings from her pussy and drink
it down before allowing her redress and get back in the SUV.  The ride home
was fairly uneventful as she lay back feeling an uncomfortable tingling her
in her pussy from all the work it had been put through.  Curiosity got the
better of her as she wondered what manner of man or beast had produced the
bowl of thick white cum.  It certainly didn't taste like guy cum and there
was so much of it, what could it have come from she wondered?

   Returning to Jose Castillo's mansion, Ali was looking forward to getting
some much needed sleep.  She was physically beat from the constant fucking
and lack of rest.  Maybe an hour into her sleep, she felt a weight on the
bed and opened her eyes as Jose Castillo slid his cock up and down her
pussy lips.  She did her best to give him a good ride but she was just too
tired to put in the effort.  Another load of cum later into her well used
pussy, and Ali drifted back to sleep.

   Luis woke the girls up for their breakfast ensuring they were well fed
and medicated and let them sleep again.

   Becky suggested they go out and enjoy some of the comforts they had at
their disposal.  A break from fucking was just what Ali thought she needed.
A swim in the pool and a jaunt around the lake on horseback and the girls
were starting to finally enjoy their free time.

   Luis served the girls lunch out by the pool and smiled as he saw the two
little beauties enjoying being kids again as they splashed around in the
pool.  Their large breasts barely being held in by the tiny little bikinis
they were afforded to wear, as they bounced and splashed away.  It was so
sad for him to see the tragedy that their bodies had become and the
innocence they had lost in becoming sex slaves to him boss, and anyone else
he leant them out to.  Especially since he himself had administered the
medicine that had turned them from little girls into what they were now. 
He was therefore upset that he had to inform them that they were being
summoned to the grotto by Senor Castillo again.

   As they headed for the grotto, Ali and Becky heard yelling coming from
Jose Castillo's library.  The door was yanked open and an angry Caesar
Castillo stormed out, nearly knocking the two nymphs over as he stomped
towards the front door.

   An agitated Jose Castillo fucked into Becky while Ali sat there
watching. He was obviously upset by the confrontation with his cousin, but
with what Ali knew of Caesar, it came as no surprise as he was an angry
man. She was disappointed when he passed on having sex with her, hoping she
could settle the man down.  Ali wasn't sure why she felt a need to please
the man, it wasn't love or affection she felt, more of an alliance born out
association because of her unknown future.  Jose was too distracted to be
able to get it up again, which was the first time either girl witnessed
such an issue.

   The fallout between the Castillo cousins seemed to pass into nothingness
as the girls schedule resumed fairly quickly and their sexual duties
performed regularly.  The dinners resumed as well, although Caesar Castillo
was uniquely absent from any subsequent affairs.  The girls also resumed
their visits with Jose's guests after each subsequent dinner.  Ali's visits
to the little camp resumed also.

   Ali's fifth visit to the camp was a special one as she was met by an
even larger congregation of men, and they'd brought some special friends
with them.  Ali had her asshole finally violated as the men wanted to get
the formality of everyone fucking her out of the way so they could get to
the real show.  Thirty five men fucked into her various holes and every one
of them dumped their load down her throat.  Ali had accepted the fact that
she was their receptacle and whether or not she wanted to drink their cum,
she did so without question, and without emotion.

   As the thirty-fifth man shot his ropey load down her throat, voices
could be heard outside and they seemed very eager for her to appear.  As
Ali exited the building, she could see why; lined up before her was a
collection of male farm animals for her to suck off.

   Without any hesitation, Ali got down and started with the first animal
in line, a mangy old dog.  Its bloated pink cock shot watery cum down her
throat as she did her best to get through the lineup as quickly as
possible. She was no stranger to the animal up next, a goat.  She was
experienced with the goat and knew what to do.  Swallowing down the last
dribbles of the goat's semen, Ali looked to see what was next.  This one
would be a challenge because she wasn't sure how to suck it off.  They
brought out a male pig, a boar and had it lay down so she could get at its
cock more easily.  It had a weird corkscrew-like penis and it was difficult
to get him to cum, but eventually she did.

   She moved onto the next animal and it was a donkey.  His cock was fairly
large and once hard, he came rather quickly.  The quantity of his cum was
overwhelming and she had a hard time keeping it from squirting out.  She
didn't need to be told to swallow it all, which was the whole point of the
acts they had her perform.  Swallow it all she did, although she could feel
some of it had backed up into her nasal passage and she had to snort it out
like snot to get it cleared.

   Ali wasn't sure what the next animal was, but it looked like some kind
of ox, or waterbuffalo, or something.  He was a scary beast and Ali was
worried he might step on her and crush her.  The guys had the animal well
tied down as Ali crawled under and grabbed onto his jet black cock.  It was
huge and she could barely get the thing in her mouth.  It took both fists
to circle the big tool as she set about stroking up and down the shaft. 
Fortunately all of the beasts so far had cum relatively quickly and this
one was no exception.  That blast of cum hit the back of her throat and
shot straight down, the successive blasts followed suit and shot the creamy
thick snot-like substance to the back of her mouth.  As her mouth filled
up, there was too much and some of it shot out her nostrils as it backed up
into her sinuses.  After six or seven shots, the black monster stopped its
flow and Ali was able to get up and wipe the ox cum from under her nose. 
Like before, she had to snort all the cum back out of her sinus and down
her throat.

   They had saved the biggest for last, a full grown horse.  Ali set to
work knowing she wouldn't be allowed to go until she had done them all. 
The horse was much easier than the ox because he stood so much taller and
she could get under him without having to half-lay on the ground.  Ali
opened up and did her best to wedge the bulbous end of the cock into her
mouth.  It barely fit and it still wasn't fully hard yet.  Using her hands,
she stroked the big monster cock and her little hands couldn't even reach
all the way around it as she began her stroking action.  The bulbous
cock-head filled with blood as the horse enjoyed the efforts of the little
brunette who was lip-locked around the end of his cock, effectively locking
his cock into her mouth.

   It was too late to turn back now as Ali kept up her activity on the
horse's gigantic cock.  She felt the pulse in her hands a millisecond
before the first jet hit her.  The thick white goo shot into her mouth and
filled her oral cavity on the first pump.  Each successive surge pumped the
existing mass straight down her throat.  Ali swallowed madly as she
realized that if the cum backed up into her nasal passage, she wouldn't be
able to breathe and with the giant cock locked in her mouth, she would be
unable to free herself from the fire hose that was still going.  Her eyes
turned red as she struggled to keep her throat clear of the thick mucus as
she swallowed like her life depended on it.

   It seemed like an eternity, but as quickly as it had started, the
horse's cum stopped flowing and the head shrunk down enough to allow her
extract the big thing.  Her jaw ached from being jammed open that long, but
at least now she was done.  She'd blown them all.  Satisfied she'd met
their match, Ali stood and took a bow to a chorus of cheers as the guys
started chanting something in Spanish.

   A small burp escaped her lips and the taste of semen backed up in her
throat.  Ali felt bloated and looked down at her slightly distended belly
knowing that her stomach was chockfull of cum.  She had forty loads of cum
in her from man and beast and wondered what kind of freaky science
fiction-like creature would be created from this combination of sperm.

   Expecting to be taken back to the SUV, Ali was surprised when she was
marched over to another donkey she hadn't seen before.  Ali got down and
started sucking him off too and had just started making progress when she
was pulled up and bent over and pushed underneath the animal.  It took a
split second for her to realize they wanted her to fuck this creature!

   Ali couldn't imagine how the donkey's large cock would ever fit in her
tiny pussy, but they didn't seem to care as all eyes were on her expecting
her fuck it anyway.  Ali fumbled around trying to get the big head in, but
her pussy just wouldn't allow it.  It was either too dry, or too small to
allow the big intruder passage.

   Seeing her dilemma, her driver pulled her out from under the donkey and
dropped her on the ground, and spread her legs as she lay there.  Feeling
around inside her pussy, he came to the same conclusion she had, she needed
more pussy lube.  He leaned in and spit on her cunt and used his finger to
work the spit into her hole.  He moved over for the next guy to do the
same. Fifteen guys walked up and spit directly onto her bald pussy and then
worked it in, it was sick and disgusting, but she made no move to stop them
because she knew that the donkey dick was going up her pussy one way or
another, and she needed the help.

   Sucking the beast hard again, and using as much of her own spit as she
could muster to coat the thick meat pole, Ali positioned her rear facing
the head and felt around until she had it firmly in her grasp.  Lining the
head up, Ali pushed backwards and could feel the big head start to split
her pussy open.  Sensing his cock belonged in this source of warm wetness,
the donkey reared up and drove his cock forward sinking it into the warm
flesh beneath him.  Ali froze in shock and pain as the fleshy cudgel
smashed into her tight pussy, sinking in as deep as it would go, all in one
thrust.  A silent scream emanated from Ali's open mouth as her pain centers
fired, her brain interpreting the appropriate response to the violent
intrusion.  A gasoline-soaked cat lit on fire would have sounded much like
that which flew from Ali's open maw.

   Strong hands held her in place as the giant cock battered her cervix
with its thrusts.  It felt like her pussy had been shredded by the giant
cock splitting her pussy open as it plowed into her with a force she hoped
she would never experience again.

   The donkey thrust his hips a dozen strokes before firing his load of cum
into the small creature below him.

   Ali could feel every pulse as the monster cock filled her tiny pussy
with its seed.

   The nearest "donkey handler" had the cum-bowl handy to catch the
donkey's love offering as its cock shriveled and slipped from the
gloriously tight hole that had sheathed it so nicely.

   Ali wanted to fall to the ground and cry like a baby, but found she was
held tightly by the men on either side of her.  It wasn't until the flow of
cum from her pussy into the bowl had dwindled to a series of drips that
they allowed her to fall to the ground.

   Her small hands gripped her gaping pussy as the pain slowly receded. 
Ali checked for blood expecting to come up with a handful of it and was
surprised to see her hands clean.  She had successfully fucked a donkey and
came out of it unharmed!  "That's unbelievable!" she thought.

   The two men on either side of her helped her up so that all the men
could see she was okay.  Handing her the bowl, Ali knew what was expected
and she tipped it back and gulped down the thick white mucous.  A great
round of applause went up as she finished the last swallow.  A smile broke
across Ali's face at that moment; she couldn't explain why it pleased her
so much that these men got enjoyment at her depravity, but it did.  Raising
the bowl up, she proceeded to lick it clean and smacked her lips to show
her enjoyment which brought out another round of applause.

   With the show over, her driver took her over to a barrel of water and
pointed for her to climb in and clean up, which she gladly did.  The last
few chunks of donkey cum congealed and floated around in the bath water as
they washed out of her gaping pussy hole.

   Ali dressed in her previous evening's attire and off they went back to
Senor Castillo's home.  This time she was late and there was no hiding the
evidence when Luis was asked to inspect her pussy.  It was red and
obviously well used and still gaping slightly.

   Ali admitted what had been going on and her driver was hauled out by two
guards and taken away.  One of the other guards grabbed Ali by the arm and
dragged her into the house and through the hallway to the grotto where Jose
Castillo was waiting for her.

   He was pacing up and down and looked furious.  On seeing Ali, he
screamed at her in Spanish for several minutes while tears streamed down
the young girl's face.  Ali had no idea what he was saying but she was
certain she was about to be severely punished for her involvement, even
though it was completely against her will.

   After several intense minutes, and innumerous streams of tears, the
angry man looked at Ali and said in calm English, "I am a caring and giving
man, you have been very well cared for and have been provided every luxury
a girl of your age could want.  I even arranged for your little stuffed
bear to be delivered to me," said as he produced Ali's favorite stuffed
animal and showed it to her.

   Ali's tears intensified and she started blubbering, knowing that she had
been disloyal to the man who held her future and her life in his very
hands.

   "You can have it once you have received your punishment," he said as he
placed the bear on the leather sofa on which he had fucked her just one day
ago.  As if reading her mind, he continued, "I know you think that you are
here only for my pleasure, and that is true to an extent.  But you belong
to me and you will do only what I permit.  I treat you very well, more so
than any other girl I have retained.  I think you are very special and I
have treated you as such." Ali trembled in fear as she stood there in front
of the man.  He had followed through with his promise to get her prized
possession and she had not said anything to him or to Luis about what the
driver was making her do.  "I ought to be punished," she thought as fresh
tears ran down her cheeks.  She was so confused, how could all this be
happening to someone who had known so much pain and hardship in her short
life?

   "I understand that you may have many questions about why and how you
came to be in my possession and your position here may not be fully
understood.  Those answers will come in time, but understand that I need
you and you are wanted and loved by me.  As you may or may not know, I have
no wife, and yet I have needs that all men have, and you are here to
fulfill those needs.  You will be here as long as I see fit.  That may be
one day, that may be a lifetime.  I haven't met that one special girl yet
who could be that person, and yet you and your little friend are as close
as I've ever found, you especially," he lectured as he paced around the
trembling girl.

   "There, there, don't cry," he said as he brushed a tear from her cheek
with his finger.  "My generosity and love know no bounds, but nevertheless
your actions require punishment and my punishments can be very trying and
severe depending on the circumstances.  Come now my little one, let's
attend to your punishment," he said as he casually walked over and began
ripping her clothing from her body.

   The act was so violent and stunning that Ali was in shock as she was
quickly left as naked as the day she was born.  Jose Castillo grabbed her
forcefully by the arm and dragged her towards the double doors at the end
of the grotto.  Ali was petrified when she saw the interior of the room
past the double doors.  One thing was certain, if she survived the
punishment, she never wanted to go back in that room ever again.

   It was the same place Becky had been caned and thankfully she had been
blindfolded the whole time, for had she seen what that room contained, she
would have been as scared as Ali felt when she was dragged in there.

   Senor Castillo would not let anyone but the most trusted of his servants
into his dungeon, and for good reason too, there were obvious signs that
torture and murder had taken place in there.  Ali saw the horror first-hand
as she was tied down onto a padded bench and her buttocks caned repeatedly.
From her face-down position, Ali could see shackles chained to one of the
nearby walls and large areas of blackened effluent dried on the wall and
surrounding floor.  It could only be blood and judging from the amount,
whomever it had belonged to, was no longer alive.

   After the caning, Ali thought she was done and would be allowed to go
back to her room.  But that was not to be.  Castillo untied her and retied
her against a blood-splattered flat wooden board that stood upright on a
slightly inclined angle directly in front of the blood stained wall and
only separated by a few scan feet.

   Ali felt sick to her stomach, and not just because she still had a
gallon of assorted cum in her tummy, although that was making her feel a
little queasy.  The site of the blood scared her and left her uncertain
that she was going out make it out of this room alive.  Castillo left and
returned a short time later with several of his men who carried in a large
bag.  They opened the bag and out fell the driver who had been responsible
for her predicament, apparently unconscious.  The men secured him in the
shackles on the wall and then Castillo used a hose to spray water on him to
bring him back around.

   The man coughed and sputtered as he regained consciousness and fought to
clear the water from his throat, and then looked around.  He knew he was
going to die here, there was no mistaking it.  He just hoped it would be
quick and painless.  Senor Castillo was not known for his charity in such
matters.  Castillo screamed at the top of his lungs at the man who pleaded
with him in return.  Ali didn't know the words, but she knew he was begging
for his life.

   White straps were fixed to his forearms, and to the straps, wires were
attached.  The wires ran to a large metal box atop the table next to where
Senor Castillo was standing.  He screamed for several more minutes before
casually walking up the man and pulling a small stainless steel knife from
pocket and swiped across both wrists.  The small knife sliced deeply
cutting through skin, tendons and veins, almost to the bone.  The blood
didn't jet out in streams like you see in the movies, but it gushed out in
large gouts as it ran down his forearms, coating the straps that had been
fixed in place.

   A second later, Senor Castillo returned to the table and turned on a
switch on the box and turned a dial all the way up.  The driver's body bent
and twisted in ways Ali had never thought possible as his muscles
contracted turning him into a human pretzel.  Ali realized the man was
being electrocuted to death, his own blood conducting the flow electricity
into his body.  The blood was splattering and flying through the air as the
current fed through it.  His blood was boiling in his veins, his skin
burning and turning black right before her eyes.  The smell of burning
flesh was sickening as the man screams slowly died down as his life ebbed
away.

   Ali was on the receiving end of much of the splatter and by the time he
was dead and the current turned off, she looked like something out of a
Hollywood horror movie.  She was covered in the dead man's blood and she
was now very uncertain what her fate was going to be, or if she was going
to be next.  Turning off the current, Castillo unhooked the leads going
into the box and with his back turned to Ali, picked up something and
placed a new set of leads into the box and turned around.

   Ali was horrified when Senor Castillo approached her with small metal
clips and attached one to each of her blood-soaked nipples, and one to her
labia.  Attached to the clips were wires that she saw ran into the same
metal box that fried her driver.  The metal clips pinched her tender skin,
but the pinch isn't what she feared, it was dying by electrocution via her
tits and cunt.  It was therefore no surprise when he flipped the switch and
gently turned up the dial.  The surge of electricity coursed through her
body and she lost all muscle control as she was engulfed in a pain she had
never known before.  Her body spontaneously gave up its fluids as urine
streamed down her legs and onto the hard cement floor.

   The surge was gone a second later, but her heart continued to pound in
her chest and the strangest feeling overtook her as all the muscles
throughout her body began to return to their relaxed state all at once.  It
was the most helpless feeling in the world knowing every muscle fiber in
your body was firing without your control.  Ali thought she could smell the
flesh from her body burning and she was in incredible pain all over.

   "That was part two of your punishment my dear.  You are far from over
but at least you understand the level of my disappointment.  We must purify
your body and prepare you to receive my love again," he said as he removed
the metal clips from her tender nipples and labia.

   "We will clean you inside and out," he said as he stuck his finger into
her mouth and down into the back of her throat.

   Instantly Ali felt the urge to vomit and his finger remained in her
throat until the first retching sounds emanated from her throat followed by
her stomach contents.  Ali heaved over and over again until nothing else
came out.  Since she was tied to the board fairly restrictively, the
contents had nowhere else to go but down the front of her naked body. 
Looking down, Ali couldn't see past her large breasts, but she could feel
the slime dripping down her body.  It was creamy and white and could be
nothing other than the large amount of cum she had been forced to ingest.

   Castillo grabbed the hose and sprayed her body down removing the filth
she was covered in.  "That takes care of what went inside you from that
opening, now the other two," he said as he carefully inserted the tip of
the hose into her vagina.

   Ali felt the surge of cool water as her owner let loose with a stream of
water rinsing out her well used hole.  Besides feeling really strange, it
actually made her feel better as she thought of the last thing that had
been in her pussy, the donkey cock.  Even though thirty plus guys had
fucked her too, it disturbed her knowing that a filthy animal cock had been
in her most private place.

   Untying Ali's bonds, she was escorted over to a strange looking
mechanical contraption.  Her owner showed her where to place her body and
in which direction to face.  Ali found herself seated on two long narrow
rectangular pads, each supporting one of her thighs.  The pads extended
from the crux of her knee back to her thigh where it met her ass cheeks. 
The pads were separated at a wide angle and there was no actual seat for
her to rest her bottom on, which Ali was grateful for since the caning left
her ass cheeks burning from the pain.  Effectively her ass and pussy were
spread wide for easy access.  An inclined rectangular pad rose up from an
unseen support for Ali to rest her tummy on.

   Castillo fastened a series of straps to her thighs, calves and feet,
locking them in place.  A similar padded strap went around her waist and
fastened her torso to the inclined pad.  The pad rose up to just under her
breasts, leaving them free to hang which they did only minimally since they
jutted nearly straight out from her chest anyway.

   A set of pads were adjusted and came down on top of her shoulders
locking her torso in place and preventing her from moving at all.  Castillo
brought her arms to rest on top of another set of padded restraints and
they too were strapped in place with her arms parallel to her shoulders,
her forearms at a ninety degree angle from her upper arms.  A padded head
rest was positioned behind Ali's head to prevent her from being able to
look around.

   "Are you comfortable little one?" he asked as he finished fastening the
head strap around her forehead.

   "Uh huh," she answered, too terrified to say anything else.

   "This is my own design.  In fact, I designed just about everything in
here," he boasted as he stepped around to a control panel and pushed a
series of buttons.

   Ali felt her stomach lurch as the whole contraption started to move,
tilting forward until she was facing almost straight down, bringing her ass
and pussy up until they stared Castillo right in the face.

   "What a perfect view.  Such a sweet little ass, too bad I had to cane it
and break this beautiful skin.  It'll heal quickly though, it always does,
and such a tasty looking little pussy too.  Did you really fit a donkey
cock in there?" he asked amazed that her tiny little pussy could fit
something that big in there as he ran his finger up and down her pussy
slit. It was still wet from the hosing he gave her, cleaning her from the
inside out.  "Time to clean the other hole," he said as he grabbed the
nozzle and pushed it up against her sphincter.

   The burst of cool water felt even stranger entering her ass as it did
when it shot into her vagina.  It chilled her to the bone as the water
gushed into her bowels.

   He kept the water coursing into her colon until he heard grunts of
discomfort.  "Feeling full yet dear?"

   "Yes, it hurts a little."

   "Don't worry, you can purge it out in a second.  And it doesn't really
hurt, it's not painful, just uncomfortable because you've never had an
enema before.  Be assured though, there's still plenty of time to feel what
pain is all about." Turning off the water and removing the nozzle from her
anus, Castillo said, "Now just hold that water in there for a minute and
until I tell you to let it go." Returning to the control panel, he rotated
the whole contraption back to the starting position with her ass facing
down.

   "Okay you can let the water go now."

   Ali pushed and felt a stream of water jet from her rectum, it felt good
to let the pressure out and despite being told it didn't hurt, it was
getting pretty painful.  Although the pain in her butt cheeks from the
caning was overriding everything else still.  The flow seemed to go on for
quite a long time until she felt nothing left to push out.  Ali could smell
her excrement and was sure she was quite hollow inside as everything she
had inside of her was on the floor now.

   Castillo sprayed the foul mixture over to a grating in the floor and
turned on a valve which flushed the drain contents away, and returned to
his little play thing.

   "Alright my little darling, just a few more punishments to go and you'll
be finished."

   Ali still wasn't convinced she was going to make it out of here alive
and the way he said "finished", made her feel uneasy as she felt the
contraption rotate again, only this time she rotated backwards until she
was facing the ceiling.  Her cone-shaped breasts pointing straight up, her
areolas and nipples wrinkled up from the chilly air.

   Staring down at her well formed breasts, Castillo envisioned how
beautiful they were going to look once he'd applied his handiwork to them.
He stepped up to his beautiful brunette love slave and placed a glass
egg-shaped cup over her left breast and hooked up a rubber tube to the end
of it.  Immediately Ali felt her nipple sucked outwards until it expanded
to fill the shape of the cup.  "Agghhh," she cried as her delicate nipple
was stretched outwards into the two inch deep recess in the cup.  When the
second cup was placed over her other nipple, she knew what was coming and
what to expect, but made it no less painful.  "Aggghhh, ouchhhh," she
moaned.  The tears began again as she couldn't hold her emotions back from
the pain she felt in her stretched-out tissues.  "Don't hold back my dear,
I know this is very painful.  Cry if it makes you feel better.  Believe me,
there is plenty more to come, but I'm sure you can handle it." With that
statement, Ali was fairly certain she would survive, but at what cost?  She
could see her poor stretched out nipples turning purple from the suction
and wondered if the damage would be permanent.

   "I'll see you soon," Castillo said as he walked away leaving Ali
strapped in the contraption, never-ending pain surging from her sore
nipples.  The lights went out leaving her in total darkness as she heard
the heavy wooden doors slam behind her.  It seemed like forever that she
lay there, strapped into the device, her muscles cramping from her
immobility.  Her skin was covered in goose-bumps from the chill in the air,
her breasts aching unendingly.  Her mind wandered back to everything that
had happened to her over the last few days?  Weeks?  So much had happened
that she had started losing track of time.

   Her life at the Moffat house hadn't been easy thanks to that bitch
Miranda, but it at least there had been structure and supervision.  Mrs. 
Moffat could be counted on to be there for her which was a hell of a lot
better than what could have been said for her drunken mother, and what she
had put her through.  All the hours left alone, not knowing where her
mother was, or what she was up to, or when she might see her again.  Not
knowing when she was going to get a proper meal, or even when she was going
to get clean clothes to wear.

   The Moffat's were a darn sight better and how she longed to go back
there again.  This place was beautiful to look at, but it was evil through
and through.  She had been a happy little girl not so long ago, now her
body had completely changed, she was half woman, half girl, and her body
was not her own.  She was fuck meat and had no control over who did what to
her body.  The saddest part of all was that throughout all the changes her
body had gone through, she had wanted every bit of the sexual attention she
had received.  Every cock that had thrust into her body, she had welcomed
openly.  There was no choice to be made; she gave in to the desires her
body required be it man or beast.  She was a receptacle for lust and her
thirst was insatiable.

   Ali's thoughts drifted back to the present as she heard the sound of the
doors opening, and that meant whatever she was in store for next, was about
to happen.

   Castillo walked in and approached the helpless girl and inspected her
swollen nipples, seeing that they were distended deeply into the vacuum
cups.  "Very nice, that should do perfectly," he said as he pressed a thin
metal rod into the valve stem releasing the suction on her tender nipple.

   The numbing pain that she felt in her nipples suddenly spiked as the
tissue was released from the suction cup.  "Agggg," Ali screamed out as the
full force of the pain hit her.  And without warning, her tormentor
released the other nipple, doubling her intense pain.

   "Scream my little love.  Your screams warm my heart, both your screams
of pleasure, and your screams of pain.  Just don't ever ask me to stop. 
I'll just make your punishment so much worse and last as long as I can make
it," he said as he picked up a large metal tin, giving it a little shake.

   Ali heard a high-pitched metallic clinking noise coming from inside the
box, and knew her torture was nowhere near to being over.

   Castillo held up a thin silver looking tube and said, "Here's your next
part, but don't worry, you'll barely feel it, just a little pinch."

   Opening the box, Castillo pulled out a fine metallic sliver and inserted
it into the tube.  "This my dear is an acupuncture needle.  It's so thin
you'll barely even feel it," he said as he reached over and tapped the
needle home into the purple distended dome of her erect nipple.

   He was right Ali thought, it did feel just like a pinch, but it was a
pinch on an extremely sore and sensitive nipple that felt like it had just
been sucked through a keyhole.  So it fucking hurt she thought as she
watched him load up another needle and pop it into her nipple right next to
the first one.

   "Oh God, how many is he going to stick in me?" she wondered as he tapped
in a third one.

   An hour and a half later and Ali's breasts looked like pin cushions as
her nipples bristled with acupuncture needles.  There had to be over a
hundred just in each nipple, not to mention the ones he poked into her
surrounding breast tissue.  She was all screamed out, all the tears were
gone, she had nothing left to offer, all she could do was watch as needle
after needle poked into her skin.

   Ali could see and feel a little stab of pain with every new needle he
pushed in.  The pain from each new needle blended in quickly to the
background pain that wracked her from just about every corner of her body.
Her nipples throbbed in time to her rapid heartbeat as her adrenaline
coursed through her body, keeping her alert to each new pain.

   Once in a while, a new needle would hit something internally that was
particularly painful, some didn't even register over the background of
pain. Her whole body was in agony as the pain from her caning combined with
the pain in her breasts, and added to her painfully cramping muscles.  The
little electrical burns to her nipples and labia didn't even register in
comparison to everything else.  Her muscles were exhausted form flinching
every time she felt a new pain.  Ali was retreating mentally, looking for
some respite from her tortured reality, anyplace she could go to get away
from the constant agony.  She tried thinking about the fun times she and
Becky had on the playground when they were still just little girls, before
the nightmare began.  Happy memories when her mom and dad were alive,
before everything turned bad, and happiness left her life.  Becky had been
her life-line back to a happy reality, she discovered what joy was again.
And now this...

   And then she was suddenly aware that she no longer had any new needles
poking into her breasts.  She looked up and saw her owner beaming with
pride at his handiwork.

   "Magnificent!  Truly a beautiful sight.  I shall never forget this.  You
are my special baby and I will picture this moment forever in my brain. 
Just a few more things to go and we're all done and you will be completely
forgiven."

   "Forgiven?" Ali thought.  At this point, death might be an easier
alternative she pondered.  How could he get such satisfaction over her
torture she wondered?  What kind of sick person could do such things, let
alone enjoy them she thought again?

   Ali watched Castillo pick up a large flat wooden paddle and approach her
prone form not understanding what he intended to do with it.  The first
strike brought an intense throb of pain as Castillo swiped the paddle down
onto the heads of the needles.  Striking the little metal heads again, Ali
could see the little spines penetrating further into her nipples.  The pain
was extraordinary as he pounded the little metal spines in deeper with
every smack to the back of the needles.

   Ali cried out and almost begged him to stop, but somehow found the
strength to keep it within.  It was her cries that he relished, and she
rewarded him with scream after scream as she watched the little metal
slivers go deeper and deeper into her tender flesh.

   He tapped and tapped until nearly every little spike seated itself into
her flesh.  Each needle was about an inch and a half long and was capped by
a half inch thickened post at the end.  By the time he stopped tapping, all
that remained showing was the thickened post as each base was pounded flush
with her skin.

   It was somewhere around then that Ali passed out from the overwhelming
pain.

   Cold water rained down from above, dragging Ali back to consciousness.
She resisted the efforts of the numbing water, she wanted so badly to drift
back into the darkness, it made the pain go away.  But it wouldn't stop,
nor would the voice she heard coaxing her awake.

   "Come on little one, just one more punishment to go and you are all
done. This one will be easy for you."

   Ali heard the voice but the message seemed muddled.  She was mentally
and physically worn out, the sensory overload from the combined pain
threatened to send her back into unconsciousness.  The voice and the water
were pulling her against her will back to consciousness, the overwhelming
aching returned with it.  The pain from her breasts had abated slightly as
her body grew accustomed to the hundreds of little needles pierced deeply
into her sensitive tissues.  He ass was so numb she couldn't feel if the
caning was still contributing to her overall agony or not.  Her muscles
were numb everywhere and little feeling in her extremities remained.  Ali
opened her eyes and she saw Castillo staring back at her, a huge smile on
his face as he saw her coming back to life.  Looking down, she could barely
see much of her body because of the head restraint, but she could see the
mass of silver metal glinting off her chest.  She was certain her chest
would be scarred for life after this mistreatment.

   "I have a little surprise for you my sweet baby," he said as he held up
something that looked like one of the dildo's Ali had in her bedroom
drawer. This is for you.  I have several like it, each one slightly
different.  Some I keep for really bad girls, some for really good girls,
and some for in between.  You are in "in between" group and I love you, so
you get the one that will leave no damage.  These two are for the really
bad girls he said as he hefted up two very large cylindrical objects.

   Upon closer inspection, they were not like the dildo's in her room at
all, these were made of metal and plastic and each had a metal cable
attached to it, and a rubber hose too.

   "I've only used this one once, but she was very bad, and deserved to
have it used on her.  This is how it works," he said as he simulated
inserting it using his hand.  "Then I activate the air bladder by turning
on the air pressure and viola," he motioned as the air pressure instantly
caused razor blades to spring out of the inner housing.  The razor blades
popped out at a 45 degree angle and stuck out almost an inch from the
surface.

   Ali was almost sick realizing that the blades would slice right into her
delicate vagina.

   "Then I used a winch to pull the whole thing out and that's when I leave
the naughty girl to bleed to death.  But don't worry, I've only had to use
it once.  This one here," he said picking up a similar looking device, "is
for the naughtiest of all."

   Ali watched as he switched air hoses and cranked up the air.  Large
steel hooks popped out of this one, reminding Ali of the kind a fisherman
would use for really big fish.

   Ali found her voice and asked, "What would you do with that one?" Her
voice cracked and her message came out as more of a whisper as she waited
for the answer.

   "Oh, I've never had to use it, but imagine gutting a fish from the
inside out," he said as he disconnected the air hose and picked up another
device from the counter.

   Ali was thinking about what he had just said, the fish hooks would rip
her insides out and leave her dying while watching her guts laying there on
the floor in front of her.  It was too horrible to imagine and she was
hoping that whatever he was going to do to her, wasn't going to permanently
hurt her poor pussy.  Ali felt the contraption begin to tilt forward and
soon found herself looking at the ground.  She was relieved to see the
ground was clean and clear, not a drop of her blood in sight.  Then
something cold and slippery was being rubbed onto the outside of her pussy
followed by a finger pushing its way inside her.  Seconds later something
large and cold was being pushed into her passageway.  It was a tight fit,
but after all the cock she'd taken on lately, she knew she could handle it.
It was certainly smaller than the donkey cock, but even though the donkey's
was big, it was still soft and warm.

   "Hmmm, I'd much rather be fucking a donkey right now," Ali thought. 
Wow, that's a sad thing to think she realized as she knew she was only
seconds away from finding out what vile torture was about to spring forth
from the device shoved into her pussy, and what damage it was about to do.

   "Have you ever been bitten by a carpenter ant my dear?" he asked.

   Ali shook her "no" at his question and wondered what that had to do with
anything.

   "Well, you are about to have your last punishment, and hopefully by last
punishment, I truly hope I never will have a need to do anything like this
ever again," and as his words finished falling out of his mouth, he flipped
the switch sending 80 psi of air pressure into the device in the poor
girl's cunt.

   One hundred miniature needles similar to the ones implanted in her
breasts sprang forth from the metal body of the cylinder and punctured into
Ali's soft vaginal walls, sinking in a quarter of an inch.  Just as
quickly, the needles retracted back into the body of the cylinder.  The
whole cycle lasted little more than one-hundredth of a second.

   Ali barely had time to cry out as she felt an instantaneous pain erupt
from her cunt only to abate just as quickly, and then almost nothing. 
"Phew, that was easy," she thought as Senor Castillo quickly pulled the
metal cylinder from her pussy and cycled her back up in to a vertical
position.

   He began removing the straps securing her limbs just as the tingling
began to start.  Ali's arms fell limp to her side as they were so numb she
had little control of them.  She was able to hold her body upright but just
barely.

   A burning sensation was beginning to emit from within Ali's vaginal
walls.  It was quickly becoming quite painful.  Her legs were the next
thing to be untied and her torso last.

   The burning intensified as it seemed like a fire was erupting from her
cunt, and radiating out in all directions.

   "Ahhhh, it burns...  hurts so bad...  ahhhhh my cunt," she screamed out
as loudly as her exhausted body would allow.

   "That's the formic acid, the little needles are dipped in formic acid.
That's what makes an ant's bite hurt so badly," he said as he watched the
young girl writhing on his specially built equipment.  He'd tried one of
the little needles on his own finger and knew how much one burned, he
couldn't fathom how painful one hundred of them would be.

   Ali was struggling trying to reach her crotch, hoping that if she could
grab it and cup it with her hands, she could somehow lessen the pain.  The
feeling was slowly returning to her arms followed by the characteristic
pins and needles as the blood flow returned.  Ali managed to wiggle her
arms over her thighs and got her hands over her crotch as the burning
intensified to the point where she thought she might pass out or die.

   Ali reflexively tensed her groin muscles trying to close her legs to
relieve the pain and unknowingly wiggling her legs closer and closer to
falling off the leg supports.  The pain as so overriding that she forgot
about the hundreds of metal slivers deeply embedded in her breasts.

   She so badly wanted to curl up on the floor and die.  One thought ran
through her mind, "Stop the pain!" With no options left, Ali attempted to
stand up and at least get off the devil machine that had enabled her to be
put in this situation.  Her rubbery legs held her aloft for a split second
before giving out and her full weight crashing towards the floor.  The
exhaustion and numbness throughout her body prevented Ali from controlling
her short fall from the machine as her legs slid down the thigh supports,
her needle embedded breasts bouncing off the vertical torso support.

   Fresh pain shot through her body as hundreds of steel slivers smashed
into the vertical support driving them deeper into her soft tissues.  Ali
cried out as the sharp little needles poked through previously untouched
flesh deep within her breasts as her descent continued with her bottom
slamming into the concrete below.  The combined pain from her full weight
crashing down on her caned bottom along with the fresh assault on her
breasts and the ever-increasing burning coming from her pussy, was too much
for the young girl to take, and blackness enveloped her once again.
   ~ end of chapter 5 ~