The Youth Club

by Sick Boy

Story Codes: ggggggM/F, gdom, ped, nc, tort, viol

Warning: The narrative deals with underage persons.

If you find this offensive, then please don’t read it.

The following story is a purely fictional account. Any relationship to any real person living or dead is absolutely coincidental. The narrative deals with underage persons and the author in no way condones or promotes sex with minors, nor any of the other acts depicted in this work.

Summary: The new youth club leader is unpopular with some of the young girl members, and the children decide to get their revenge and act out a twisted fantasy at the same time.

"Come on guys! We'll be late if you don't hurry up!"

Josie loved the youth club. It was her regular Thursday night thing to do along with her small gang of best friends. They were all in Year 7 at school and were very proud to finally be at big school. The only disadvantage according to Josie was that they did occasionally get picked on by the older girls.

The only problem with the youth club nowadays was that Jim, who used to be their youth leader, had left. Jim was great. They all loved him. Josie herself undoubtedly had a crush on him and used to feel a tingle in her tummy whenever she spoke to him. He was 20 and much too old to be interested in her, but he was always really nice to her and she used to try and get close to him whenever she could. She tried to sit on his lap a few times, but he always pushed her off saying he could get into trouble if anyone saw them. Apart from Jim, she thought boys were basically dorks and she had no time for them. The boys at her school were losers. She preferred the company of her girlfriends.

Her brother Mike was ok though. Mike was 18 and did odd jobs around the place. He had bunked out of college (much to the dismay of her wealthy, middle class parents) and had opted to drift. They lived in rural New Jersey though and so most of the work he got was mowing the lawns of the large houses in the area. He was also rather useful to Josie because he had a pick-up truck and could drive her around the place. In fact this evening was a good example of that. Mike had been hired to fix the heating boiler at the youth club and so he had to go down there anyway. Never missing the main chance, Josie had asked if he could drive her and her friends over there as he was supposed to be making a start on the job today anyway. As ever, Mike agreed. He worshipped his "baby sis" (as he called her) and no request of hers was ever turned down.

Her friends had finally got it together and were now piling into the back of Mike's truck. Apart from Josie, there was Sarah (blonde and rather slightly built), Heather (brown hair and a tiny bit overweight, but with the most adorable face imaginable), Clemmie (mousy-haired and rather plain) and finally Lucy. Lucy was quite a force to be reckoned with. She was the gang's natural leader. She was devastatingly pretty, intelligent, very advanced for her years and totally evil in a rather cold, calculating way. They were all eleven years old, but it was hard to believe in Lucy's case. She could talk the birds right out of the trees and her flashing green eyes, dark eyebrows and long blonde hair were enough to melt the hardest of hearts. She knew it well and turned it to her advantage always. When Lucy spoke, you listened.

As they bumped along the long and dusty drive from Josie's huge ranch-style house to the road, they discussed the new youth leader, Helena. Not only did she have the distinct disadvantage of being the replacement to their beloved Jim, she was also "old". At 32 years of age, the girls considered her practically coffin material. Boy did they hate her! Normally their dislike just took the form of sarcastic remarks and general bitchiness, but today, things would be different. Lucy had a plan.

Sexually, the girls were precocious, certainly poorly informed, but above all, they were curious. They spent many a happy hour down by the stream discussing sex. In general, they did not discuss boys much. They had little interest in boys. They were much more interested in their own bodies and the exciting possibilities they offered as they started puberty. Of course they knew all the basics. They knew how babies got made, they knew they would soon be sprouting hair in odd places (Lucy and Josie already had, but they had kept it to themselves) and they knew they would get their periods any day now. Yuck! They each did plenty of experimentation when they were alone. In fact, Clemmy played with herself so much that she often ended up sore. She had discovered that she was a little unusual in that she enjoyed inserting things, whereas her friends just liked to press against hard object or rub their clitorises with their fingers (although they didn't know they were called that. It was probably Clemmy's enthusiastic addiction to penetration that had caused the soreness; she seemed to want to put ever larger things inside herself.

They were all quite open about their sexual explorations and were fascinated by all things sexual. A few months earlier they had even got undressed together in the old barn at the edge of Josie's property. They had seen a foreign movie on tv (Clemmy's dad had recorded it and not hidden it very well!) in which two women had sex with each other. It had intrigued the girls and aroused their curiosity. What took place in the barn was largely inspired by that movie and been quite a revelation to them all. They explored each others' young bodies with complete abandon, touching, poking and even licking. Josie had been particularly impressed with the sensation of Lucy's tongue on her nipples. She often wondered if she was in love with Lucy.

But what really caught their interest. What they all shared. What bound them together, was their interest in inflicting pain. As a group, they formed lurid fantasies about capturing young women and enslaving them Making them do humiliating things and torturing them. They had not heard of sadomasochism, as such, but it was this that dominated their collective consciousness. They used to like getting books out of the library on medieval punishments and the darker periods of history. It was during one of these times in the peace and seclusion of the New Jersey woods that Lucy's plan was hatched.

"But what about doing it for real sometime? What about that, guys?"

"Cool!" replied Clemmy

"Oh yeah?" chipped in Heather, "but like who could we do it to?"

"I dunno, I am just saying. We always talk about it, but we never get on and do it to anyone"

"We could capture Helena and make her our sl.." mused Sarah

"YES! Helena! That's it. Of course", Lucy almost screamed with delight, "she's the perfect slave. We all hate her, right?

"RIGHT!" was the chorus of reply

"...and we'd love to see her suffer, right?"

"YES" yelled the group

"So let's do it. Let's get her"

Josie suggested that they could stay behind after youth club one time and get Helena where they wanted her.

"But how would we fight her?" asked Heather, "she's a grown up"

"..and we're just kids" added Clemmy

"JUST KIDS! Come on guys! We rock. We'll find a way" retorted Lucy with typical defiance.

"Hey, wait a minute" said Josie, suddenly animated, "my brother is fixing something there next week. I can get him to give us a ride down there and then we can get him to help us"

"Do you think he would?" Heather did not sound too sure of this plan

"Sure he would. He loves me! He does whatever I ask him. Anyway, I think he likes Helena and I guess he'd be turned on, right?"

"He likes her!!!" blurted Lucy. She was clearly outraged. "She's a fucking bitch.

"Well, she is kind of hot" offered Sarah. "I mean, she has a cute bod. For an old person, I mean"

"Yeah. I guess so," admitted Lucy

"Ok, Josie. It's agreed. You get Mike in on the deal and we do it next Thursday"

"YAY!!!" they all shouted together.

"So is it definitely tonight?" asked Sarah as the truck turned into the youth club's parking lot

"Sure is. Hey Josie?" replied Lucy

"You mean Mike is ok with it?" asked Heather

"Yeah. He loved the idea. He really likes her...if you know what I mean. And he wants to see her nekkid"

"He agreed to...all of it...?" asked Clemmy, clearly dubious

"Well not exactly ALL of it. I just told him we wanted to tie her up and be mean. I didn't tell him all the stuff we want to do."

"Oh come on...he's a guy! You know what they're like. He'll get into it. You see," Lucy reassured them. Her tone, as usual, was convincing and allowed no dissent.

The girls piled out of the back of the grey Ford pick up and they followed Mike into the youth club.

"Hello girls" greeted Helena; for once actually smiling and looking friendly. She was wearing her usual casual clothes, a white sweatshirt, tight white jeans and tennis shoes. Her jeans were of particular interest to Mike who noticed that they were so tight that he could clearly see the outline of her labia where the seam cut deep into her slit.

"Come on you people!" Mike called to the girls who just rushed on inside, "you can surely find some manners for your leader today?"

"Hello Helena" they reluctantly conceded from inside the hall.

"Well, you are looking mighty fine today Helena - if I might say so" Mike offered, barely able to take his eyes of her anatomically precise clothing and the pleasing swell of her firm breasts in the sweatshirt.

"Oh...err, thank you...err..."

"Mike"

"Mike, yes. You're Josie's brother aren't you"

"Yes mam"

"and...err...you have come to fix our heating system, I believe?"

"That's right mam. Where's it at?"

"It's right around the back. You'll see it if you go through the store cupboard"

"Ok, I got it"

The evening went along pretty much as usual. Games, some discussion. The same old youth club things. But each of the girls had that slightly sick feeling of excitement in her stomach at the prospect of what was to follow. Sarah, so much so that she actually vomited a little in the toilet. She didn't tell anyone.

They waited as the other kids left one by one or were picked up by their parents. The girls dragged their heels and hung around.

"Shouldn't you girls be going home too?" asked Helena

"Oh we just got to wait for Josie's brother" answered Lucy, "do you suppose he's through yet?"

"Well, why don't we go and take a look? Come on" suggested Helena

Helena led the five girls through into the utility room at the back of the youth club. They eagerly followed, jostling for front position. Mike was kneeling down at the boiler, his tools spread around him.

"So, how's it going Mike?" Helena asked, "are you done? These girls need a ride home"

"Well...not really Helena. It's a couple more hours, I guess. I'll have to do it next time"

"Oh, sure. Ok" agreed Helena.

"But I'm going to do you right now..." he added with menace as he rose to his full height of six feet four.

"Excuse me?" Helena asked, puzzled as he towered above her slender frame.

With that, Mike grabbed both her arms and pinioned her feet to the ground with his boots. She struggled against him, but it was hopeless.

"What on earth!....you...what?" blurted Helena, her eyes suddenly wide. "Girls! Girls! Please, do something!"

But the girls stood right where they were. When Helena saw they were smiling, she changed her tone

"Now if you kids think this is some sort of a joke..." she tried to command

"Shut the fuck up" shouted Mike as he punched her in her pretty mouth. This had the effect of stunning her into temporary silence.

"Josie, get that car roof rack over there. See, by the oil tank" he nodded over in the direction of a large aluminum roof rack. It was big enough for a station wagon. Josie dragged it over to where Mike was gesturing; behind the immobilized figure of Helena.

"Right now pick up that webbed strapping and tie her heels to it. Tight now. We don't want her running" As he said this, Mike kicked her heels apart a few feet so her legs were spread.

"I don't know what you people think you are doing...but I shall be sure that..."

"I told you to shut the fuck up, bitch! If you don't, I'm gonna have to shut you up. Now you got that? Miss pretty Miss Fuck?" snapped Mike, "Now, you there, throw me them there handcuffs. In my toolbox...there...that's them"

Heather brought him the handcuffs and he quickly snapped them around Helena's wrists but with the connecting chain through the bars of the roof rack. With Josie now having tied her ankles to each side of the roof rack's base, Helena was now trussed to the metal frame. Her hands safely behind her and her widespread legs secured.

Now was the time for their leader to come forward. Lucy stepped up to the safely restrained youth leader.

"We are going to have fun with you, aren't we girls? You have been a bitch to us and we hate you and we're going to make you our slave" she said

"You won't get away with this you know. Now untie me right away" Helena shouted, "Or I shall scream this place down until you do"

"Oh you can scream all you like. In fact you'll be screaming for real in a minute. Except no one will hear you. We are five miles from the next road out here. And the highway is miles off. I think I have heard enough from you anyway. Heather, get the tape over her mouth."

Heather took the duct tape out of Mike's toolkit and cut off a wide stip. She then passed it to Mike who put it firmly over Helena's mouth.

"Mike, we know you are hot for Helena..." started Lucy

Mike looked down at this comment and smiled at the floor.

"...so maybe you want to strip her for us?" she continued.

"Oh yeah man! Way to go!!" enthused Mike and he picked up a pair of shears and started on her sweatshirt. He cut up from the hem to her collar as Helena screwed up her eyes and shook her head from side to side. She was clearly trying to object, but all that was audible was some muffled sounds. He cut up through the arms of the shirt and pulled it away from her to reveal her white bra and the modest sized but beautifully shaped breasts it held.

"We can see your bra!" chanted Heather in a childish mocking tone, "show us your panties!"

Mike knelt down in front of Helena so his face was level with her crotch. He paused a few moments there to drink in the luscious sight of the tight white denim hugging the most intimate contours of her pussy.

"You know what you're showin' off here, doncha honey? You're showin' the boys your goody box right there." Mike mocked. Helena shook her head again and tried to strain against the handcuffs. "You shouldn't walk around like that showin' off your pussy lips and slit unless you want someone to go all the way, now should you. You little fuck whore!" Mike touched the bulge of her left lip and pressed as the material yielded, "mmm...nice".

"Strip her Mike! We're waiting" commanded Lucy

"Ok, hon, I'm just admiring this lady's curvy parts" Mike replied as his finger traced her jeans seam down into the slit as it passed over her clitoris. He then took the scissors and cut through the fabric allowing him to lift it away from her body. The jeans were so tight that they were briefly caught between her lips before they finally fell away to reveal a pair of pink cotton briefs. The crotch of these two was tucked up into Helena's slit where the jeans had pushed them. The panties were small and a few wisps of light brown pubic hair curled out at the waistband.

"Strip her. Strip her. Strip her" shouted the girls together

"I've never seen a grown woman's thingy" admitted Sarah

"Neither have I" added Heather

"Nor me" said Clemmy

In truth, neither had Josie or Lucy, but they weren't about to admit it.

"Well they're kind of like yours and mine, I guess" said Lucy looking at Mike, who was laughing.

""No they ain't he" mocked "they got a lot more stuff than you kids. How's about I strip this bitch and I can give you guys a biology lesson?"

"Ooh yes" Please Mike!" retorted Clemmy and Heather in unison

Helena was in a place she had never been to before. She was genuinely afraid. And yet she didn't quite know what to be afraid of. It should just be embarrassment really. So a few stupid rich kids were going to see her naked. A young idiot boy would see her body and maybe have a quick feel. But nothing else to fear surely? After all, they were only children. And what guy is going to commit rape in front of them? No the worst would be that she'd be stripped off and then they'd let her go. And yet that Lucy...she was something else. She had a real steely cold look about her. Like crazy. Surely, she wouldn't...no....she was being silly. Nothing was going to happen. She was pissed about the jeans though. They were from the new Diesel store in the mall. Not cheap! And the tape over her mouth was really uncomfortable. But wait till she got a hold of Josie's parents! Then there'd be trouble. Hold it, here comes the worst part. That guy is cutting off my underwear. Grit your teeth girl. You've been through worse.

"Check out those titties kids! That's what you got comin' in a year or two, if you're lucky" said Mike as he gazed at Helena's perfect breasts. Her tanned skin nicely contrasted with the dark brown nipples.

"Cool!" Lucy said as she stepped forward to grab one of them and knead it roughly. She then adopted a spiteful look and pinched the nipple hard between her thumb and forefinger causing it to turn pale and bloodless. This made Helena jump against the metal frame. "We're going to have some fun hurting these boobies!"

"Gimme the scissors," Josie asked of Mike and she proceeded to snip the side bands of Helena's pink panties causing the front and back to drop to the floor revealing her springy bush of light brown curls. At the base of the triangle, Josie saw a piece of crinkly dark pink skin.

"Is that her thingy?" she asked Mike

"It's all her thingy, stupid! What else do you think is under her panties" mocked Heather

"No, I mean this dangly part" answered Josie as she pulled it out from Helena's slit.

"That 'dangly part' kids, is her clit. That's what that is. It's where a girl gets her fun from. You guys have 'em too. You just probably don't know it" replied Mike. Clemmy knew all right. Her clit was her best friend.

"Really?" said Josie incredulously, "my thingy doesn't look like that!"

"Well, in fact," continued Mike, "her actual clit's inside that thing. That's just like a kinda cover over it. Look" and he pulled upwards on Helena's clit hood to reveal a tiny purple bead. There were a few whitish clumps tucked up inside the hood which Mike picked off. "That's the most sensitive part of a girl's body that is" The girls all crowded round for a closer look.

"Cool!" They all said. Sarah touched the tip causing Helena to lunge back involuntarily.

"See what I mean?" said Mike

"So is that what you pee out of?" asked Clemmy, "kind of like a dick?"

"No," Mike replied, "you can't pee out of that. Her pee hole is inside her lips, near her cunt"

"I'm confused," said Clemmy, "I thought cunt just meant thingy. Isn't that, like, all of it?"

"Ok, I can see we got some teachin to do here. But I can't really show you all of her bits when she's standing up like this. We need her lying down, in a more doctor kinda position." With that he proceeded to take hold of the top of the rack and lower it to the ground so that Helena was now lying down. He then untied her left ankle and brought it towards her ass so her leg was flexed and he re-tied her ankle to another aluminum bar. When he had repeated this with her other ankle, her legs were now both spread wide apart and brought up so she was completely exposed as if she were visiting her doctor.

"Wow!" exclaimed Sarah, "you can see everything now"

"Well, it's better without all the hair, but I still show you around." He brushed aside Helena's pubic hair to reveal the dark pink flesh of her pussy. Taking hold of one of her labia minora, he said "now this is her pussy lips. They just kind of flap around. Inside is her cunt hole," and he pulled her labia apart to reveal the moist pink interior. He put a finger into her vagina and pulled downwards so it gaped open.

"That's where the guy puts his dick in to fuck her, right?" said Lucy authoritatively.

"Right" agreed Mike

"...and where the baby comes out. We did that in class" added Clemmy.

"Right again" said Mike, "now this little thing here is where she pees out of" and he pointed to her urethra.

"Ok everyone. Enough of this. It's like school! Let's get on with the hurting! Now everyone take your clothes off like we did at the barn" ordered Lucy

"Now wait a moment girls," replied Mike, "I ain't so sure about this, what with you all being underage and all...I mean...what if..."

"Oh shut up with your 'what if' it'll be more fun" said Josie, "anyway, we've all seen each other nude before"

Clemmy, Heather and Sarah were all busily removing their clothes and throwing them on a heap on the floor. Mike seemed curiously bashful all of a sudden but at the same time he was fascinated by the naked little girls around him. He was particularly interested to see Lucy strip as she was such a cute girl and was clearly "budding" His own sister he has seen a few times anyway so there was no novelty there. He then noticed that both Lucy and his sister were now undressing. Lucy had distinct breasts now, although very small ones and when she slipped off her panties, he noticed she had a little tuft of hair there, as did his sister (there's a surprise!).

"Ooh Josie's got some hair on her thingy now!" piped Heather.

"So's Lucy" added Clemmy.

Lucy and Josie looked at each other proudly and smiled.

"Let's see if they got that dangly stuff too" said Heather walking towards them. She kneeled down and peered between Lucy's legs. Lucy giggled and reached down to pull her little pussy lips apart to reveal quite a fleshy and mature looking clit hood. "Ooh she has! Come see everyone. It's like Helena's only you can see better coz there's less hair" The others gathered round excitedly peering at Lucy's exposed slit.

"Have you got that thing inside it, the cloritis thing?" asked Sarah "pull up on it. Let's see"

Lucy did as she was asked and pulled up on her clit hood, sure enough the minute bead of flesh peeped out at them all and Sarah couldn't resist the temptation to lick it causing Lucy to shudder.

"Oooohhhh. That feels funny," she giggled, "do it some more"

Sarah licked away like a professional and was soon interrupted by Heather,

"Let me taste it too" she piped and took her turn liking at her friend's tiny clitoris sending Lucy into paroxysms of delighted giggling and shivering.

This was all getting a bit too much for Mike. At the sight of such childish lasciviousness, his cock was now pretty hard. He took it out of his trousers and was going towards the helpless Helena to avail himself of the only hole he could when he was spotted by Lucy,

"What do you think you're doing? You can't do it with her! She might enjoy it! And she's not here to have fun. Anyway, neither are you. If you have to, go and play with your thing on your own. From now on, you can only watch." Lucy barked. Her outburst brought her back to her senses after the pleasure she was having at the tongues of her friends and with a new purpose, she set about the job in hand. "Ok, Sarah, Clemmy, bring Mike's toolbox over here. We'll need the stuff in it to torture this bitch."

On hearing this, the two girls did as they were asked and Helena meanwhile, still exposed like a patient about to undergo gynecological examination, suddenly looked more alarmed and hastily tried to scan about the room to see what would happen next. Suddenly she felt herself penetrated by a cold object. Lucy had found a beer bottle and was forcing it into the poor victim's vagina.

"That's not big enough," interjected Josie, "we need something bigger to put in her"

"Try this" offered Sarah, handing her a hot dog jar. Lucy tried to push it into Helena's vagina but it was too dry and wouldn't fit.

"Push harder!" prompted Sarah and added her hands to the job whereupon the poor woman's vaginal sphincter gave way and the jar vanished inside her causing a guttural groan from Helena.

"I know!" said Josie excitedly, "let's see how many of our hands we can get inside her hole"

"Ok, good idea" answered Lucy who promptly pulled the jar out of Helena's vagina with a loud pop which made all the girls laugh. Sarah was first. She took advantage of the still gaping orifice to put her little fist straight in and swiftly followed it with her other hand.

"Now you Lucy!" she said gleefully, at which Lucy slid her hand alongside Sarah's two. She found it difficult at first but then Mike came and spat on her hands and first one little fist and then the other went into Helena's yawning vagina. Heather attempted to add a hand to the four already deeply embedded, but it seemed they had found Helena's capacity. The ring of skin around the vaginal entrance was tight as a drum and an angry red colour. Helena was screwing up her streaming eyes and trying her best to scream from behind the tape. She was clearly in considerable pain.

"Come on!" shouted Lucy, "push! It'll fit." At which order, Heather forced her hand into the only space she could see between Lucy and Sarah's wrists. Mike now had his cock in his hand and was furiously jerking it back and forth at the sight of these naked girls ramming their fists into Helena's poor cunt. As Heather finally pushed her hand all the way in, they all heard a strange sound and suddenly a bright red tear appeared at the base of Helena's vagina which spread an inch towards her anus before stopping. Helena was beside herself with agony and the girls all exclaimed,

"Cool! We split her pussy!"

As they each pulled their hands out in turn, the obscenely gaping chasm slowly returned to a more normal size and blood trickled out where they had ruptured the vaginal wall.

Helena lay there naked and exposed on the metal frame, unable to move and experiencing the most awful soreness in her bloody and damaged vagina. But no sooner had she caught her breath, hoping that the dreadful stinging would stop, than she heard one of the girls ask Mike for his belt.

"We're going to whip her thingy. It'll really hurt her" said Lucy.

"It would hurt more if you whipped that little thing that Mike showed us" suggested Clemmy

"Her clit" added Mike,

"Yeah, but it's kind of protected by that cover thing"

"Couldn't we expose it somehow?" asked Heather

"I've got it," Mike said, "we clamp something to her lips and clit hood and then we can hold it all open while Lucy whips it."

"Cool idea" said Lucy as Mike rooted around in his toolbox.

"Here! This should do it!" he cried and produced three serrated metal alligator clips used in electrical systems. Each of them had a length of wire attached to them. "Here let me show you what I mean" With that he proceeded to clip one on to each of Helena's labia minora and the third, he carefully attached to the edge of her clit hood. "Now one of you each pull on these wires, that'll open up her lips and expose the pink inside. You, Heather, take this wire and go up to near her head and pull upwards. That's it. Good"

All three girls pulled on their wires and Helena's pussy opened up like a flower. Heather's clip jerked back on the clit hood to expose the full tip of Helena's incredibly sensitive clitoris. Lucy took this as her cue and brought the leather belt down with full force. At first she was a little off target and hit the inner thighs, but her next blow landed a viscous strike on their poor victim's most exquisitely tender place. Her delicate clitoris. Helena writhed in agony as blow after blow struck at her most delicate and intimate feminine place. She screamed so hard that the duct tape came off her mouth. Mike moved to replace it, but Lucy stopped him,

"No let's hear her scream. It's fun"

Harder and harder the evil little 11 year old bitch thrashed at poor Helena's succulent pussy meat which by now was red raw like the butcher's slab. Her screams were truly animal

"AAAAGGGGHHHHHHHH.....Please...STOP!...NO....AAAAGGGHHHH!!"

But the girls just laughed as the brutal whipping continued. The sounds of Helena's anguished screams has clearly had some effect on the girls. Heather was lying on her back rubbing furiously at her little slit, holding her breath as the little shudders of pleasure crashed over her.

"Sweet Jesus...PLEASE...I'll do anything...just STOP...AAGGHHH...it hurts SO much!!"

Finally the alligator clips twanged off one by one with the force of the beating and Lucy took this as a good enough time to stop.

Lucy, quite breathless from the activity of thrashing, looked around her. All her little friends had red faces and their hands were busy between their legs. This sight aroused Lucy considerably and she knew she could not stop until she had tortured the weeping wretch to death.

"Ok you guys…you liked that. I can tell. What shall we do to her next?"

"Do something real bad to her boobies" piped Heather

"Yes!! Yes!!" agreed the others, "her boobies!!"

"No! Please stop! Please!!" pleaded Helena, her face a puffy red mass of tears. "If you let me go, I’ll never tell anyone what happened. I promise"

"Oh yeah, right! Sure. We REALLY believe that, don’t we girls?" mocked Lucy. "What do you think we should do to her titties, Mike?"

"I’ve got my welding stuff in the truck. Electric arc welding. That’s like 2400 volts. Should really fuck up her titties good!" he responded eagerly.

"Cool!" said Lucy, "go get it."

A few minutes later, Mike reappeared with a box and a bunch of wires. He kneeled down and started attaching a large crocodile clip to Helena’s thigh explaining as he went,

"This is the earth connection see? That’s for the current to flow back out of her. This thing here is the electrode that holds the welding rod. That’s got the high voltage. You can touch it on her anyplace and she’ll really feel the pain then. He he!" Mike handed the electrode to Lucy as the others came to watch. He turned on the main switch and instructed her she was ready to play.

Tentatatively, Lucy touched the electrode tip on to Helena’s abdomen. There was a sharp crack and a tangy, sharp smell as a spark erupted at the point of contact. Helena lurched violently on the frame and gave a piercing howl of pain.

"Mmm…nice!" announced Lucy with satisfaction, "this is going to be fun! Thanks Mike"

"Do it on her booby!" shouted Clemmy, who was now jamming her wet finger in and out of her tiny little girl vagina with gusto and pinching her little nipple with the other hand. Her face was red and she was holding her breath and tensing her body for the pleasure shooting from her kiddy pussy.

Lucy then started applying the vicious electrode to Helena’s breast causing large sparks to fly and making little black staines on her white skin. The screams became louder as Lucy worked the probe over her nipples. She scorched the right nipple so badly that it started to bleed. The girls jeered and shouted to encourage her on with the devillish work, but Lucy needed no extra help. She decided that the best place for the electricity would be on Helena’s most intimate and sensitive girlmeat.

"Ok you slut. If you thought that was bad, ckeck this out! We are going to burn your whorecunny. I’ll torture your fuckhole you bitch. How does this feel?" taunted Lucy as she plunged the cold steel rod into Helena’s exposed snatch. The poor victim writhed in agony as Lucy held the electrode in place against the soft pink petals of pussyflesh causing hundreds of volts of electricity to sear through her unprotected and exposed feminine tissues. Helena’s screams were guttural and inhuman as the excruciating pain cracked through her body from her most tender and succulent female place. Lucy then drove the electrode deep into her vagina and into the poor woman’s cervix. There was a hissing and bubbling noise as jets of steam shot out from between Helena’s legs.

"Eww! Gross!" shouted Heather, screwing up her face, "it’s smells like fried chicken"

"Cool!" interjected Sarah. "You are cooking her coochie!"

ã Sick Boy2004