by Sarah J.
Story Codes: gggggg/FF, 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 –
but… Sarah thinks any adult who enjoys reading about such things should be free
to do so.
Summary: A young woman agrees to accompany
some schoolgirls on a field trip and becomes the unwilling victim to an
eccentric woman’s perverted games. Take a bound, naked 23 year old woman, add a
group of sadistic little girls and whole bunch of terrible torture equipment
and you get… well… you’ll see!
The girls grabbed some play-claws
from a box. The three-feet thin aluminum poles had small metal claws at one
end that could be worked by a trigger in the handle, the razor sharp claws were
like a metal bird’s talons. The Vietnamese woman was dragged out of the crate
and her ankles were tied to a spreader bar. The whooping girls danced round
her, trying to grab at her body with the claws, while the terrified woman
squirmed on her back unable to get away. Allison jumped on the slave’s belly,
pinning her down; then the little girl stuck the claw over the woman’s nipple
and gripped it. Olivia struck too, grabbing the other nipple – the woman
screamed, babbling in Vietnamese. Allison jumped off her victim pulling at her
flesh, while Megan, Natalie, Madison and Kayla stood between her legs, giggling
and grabbing at her pussy flesh. Megan’s claw grasped the woman’s left labia,
and pretty soon Natalie had the other side – Kayla took advantage of this to
place her claw directly over the slave’s clitoris, the woman screamed as the
girl squeezed the trigger piercing the little nub, Madison laughed and made a
grab for the woman’s clit too.
The
sadistic girls played a game: making the woman slither in different directions
as they took turns in pulling at the bits of flesh they’d grabbed. They
tormented the helpless woman for about an hour laughing as the bitch begged
them to let her go in broken English, pulling her in different directions all
the time. Then they grew bored and all started tugging and twisting their metal
claw poles - the game had been forgotten and now they just wanted to hurt their
captive. The children cared nothing for the naked wretch, they were just doing
it for kicks. Olivia tugged at her claw and the metal talons tore the woman’s
nipple, the nine year-old laughed and began to beat the wailing thing with the
aluminum rod. Pretty soon the other metal claws came free, ripping through her
nipple, labia and clitoris, so the girls amused themselves by copying Olivia
and whipping the squirming, naked bitch with the poles.
After
a while the woman was forced onto all fours while one girl stood near her head
having her boots licked and kissed – the other girls gathered near the slave’s
ass kicking her between the legs and calling her names. After a while the fun
stopped and Natalie grabbed the slave’s tongue in the talon pole and led the
bitch around the room, making her crawl like an animal. Not that the girls
would ever hurt an animal of course, they just enjoyed hurting their
torture-bitches.
Pretty
soon it was time for bed, and the sadistic brats turned their attention to the
hated Kerry once more.
The
two black women dragged a limp Kerry through the large house and into the
girl’s bedroom, they were all staying in the same room and the same bed.
The bed was huge, custom built and at least two California-King-Size put
together. Kerry was thrown onto the bed and the slave-handlers locked her
wrists to the brass railings at the top of the bed. Each black woman then
grabbed one of Kerry’s ankles, bending her in half and locking her feet to her
hands, rope was then tied around each of her legs at the knee, attached to the
brass rail, and pulled tight. Kerry lay on her back completely unable to move,
her ass raised up and on display for all to see. Then one of the black women
placed a Y shaped brace against the back of the slave’s head so it was cupped
in the curve of the Y, she then wedged the other end against the bed – Kerry’s
head was now pushed forward, chin resting on her chest, she sobbed quietly as
the women emptied a bag of clamps and chains onto the bed.
Strong
steel clamps were snapped onto Kerry’s labia, the metal teeth biting into the
soft flesh. The slave-handlers used eight in all, four on each side, then they
attached thin silver chains to the clips, pulling them tight and clipping them
to the rope around the slave’s legs. Kerry’s vagina now gaped wide open. A
final clamp bit into her clitoris hood, this was then attached to her collar,
leaving her little bud exposed to the air. The two woman stood back admired
their handiwork smiling at the young woman’s distress, then they quietly left.
Kerry stared past her abused breasts
in misery, she felt wretched and humiliated, and now she had been laid out like
some grotesque exhibit – but for what reason?
Kerry
didn’t have to wait long for an answer, the door to the bedroom burst open and
Olivia, Kayla, Madison, Natalie, Megan and Allison rushed in laughing and
chatting. They caught sight of their plaything in her degrading position,
completely unable to move and with her ass in the air and vagina gaping wide
open.
‘Well
bitch,’ grinned Megan, ‘you don’t look so tough now’.
‘Awe!’
chided Madison, ‘she looks kinda sad. Why do you think she looks so unhappy?’
‘Dunno,’
said Megan laughing, ‘maybe it’s coz I can see right up her cunny an she knows
I’m thinking of a good game to play wiv it’.
‘Must
be weird havin a bunch of kids staring up your cunny,’ said Kayla.
‘Yeah,’
said Megan, ‘bet she feels REALLY fucking stupid now. I bet she’d kiss my ass
right in front of the whole school if we just let her go’. The nine year-old
sauntered over and sat on the bed. ‘Well, in case you were wondering, we’re not
gonna let you go – not ever, ever, ever actually, and you’re gonna kiss my ass
anyway miss bitchy-bitch. So there!’
Olivia
went to a drawer in a large dresser and pulled out a pack of lemon-grass
incense sticks while the rest of the girls lay on the huge bed peering inside
Kerry’s gaping vagina. They all took an incense stick and lit it from the match
Olivia was holding – Megan waved the smoldering little stick in the air.
‘mmm!’
she said, looking into her victim’s terrified eyes, ‘this smells really nice,
but it’s all glowing and hot at the end, bet it would really hurt to touch it’.
Megan pressed the tip onto one of Kerry’s stretched pussy lips, the stick
hissed as it burned the delicate flesh and the slave gave a gasp, followed by a
long moan.
‘She
really is a wimp y’know,’ Kayla giggled.
‘Yeah
I know,’ said Megan, ‘but Anna gave me a stack of stimylint stuff, so she’s
gonna play whether she likes it or not’.
‘I
don’t think she is gonna like it Meg,’ laughed Natalie.
‘Probably
not,’ grinned Megan, ‘but who fucking cares!’
Later
Madison found a candle on a large, flat, sturdy holder and the little girl sat
it down on the bed just in front of the slave’s raised ass. The bitch’s skin
kept putting the incense sticks out when the girls burned her, so the little
torturers used the candle to constantly re-light their cunny-burners.
The nine year-olds busied themselves by systematically covering their victim’s
labia in tiny blisters. Kerry wailed and moaned, a combination of the sheer
humiliation at being used like this for the amusement of the cruel brats and
the pain from the dozens of tiny stings her tormentors were inflicting
on her genitals. Kerry’s crying and wailing delighted her pre-teen tormentors,
but eventually she fainted again; Megan stuck a syringe of stimulants into the
helpless woman’s buttocks, and the game went on.
‘Told
you there woz no getting out of it,’ the cruel nine year-old said to her victim
as she came round, ‘we are gonna play wiv you for as long as we like an you are
gonna stay awake the whole time’.
‘Think
we dun all her dangly cunny bits,’ Natalie said, obviously disappointed, ‘there
no more bits left to burn’.
‘Then
we’ll just have to do the inside,’ Megan said wickedly.
‘NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
PLEEEEEEASE!’ Kerry wailed.
Kayla
and Allison grabbed flashlights from the dresser and shone them up their
torture-bitch’s cunt. It was all wet and pink up there – the girls all agreed
it looked so gross it deserved to be burned.
‘Hold
on,’ said Madison as she jumped off the bed and ran to the cabinet. She came
back with a big biology book, laid it on the bed and began flipping through the
pages. ‘Look,’ the little girl said, pointing to a diagram, ‘that’s the inside
of a cunny. Now we can see what we’re burning. Cool huh?’
‘Yeah,
cool,’ agreed Megan, ‘now we can do her real bad an learn stuff too. Wish all
my homework was like this’. The girls laughed and five glowing sticks were
shoved into a sobbing, pleading Kerry. For the next ten minutes the girls
amused themselves by burning the delicate walls of their victim’s vagina. Megan
pointed at the book.
‘I’m
bored,’ I want to burn her… cervix,’ she read carefully.
‘You
can’t silly,’ said Natalie, ‘it’s closed up and if you poked your stick up
there it would go out’.
‘Really?’
said Megan, with obvious disappointment. The girl leaned over and slapped Kerry
hard around the face.
‘Stupid
bitch!’ the girl said angrily, ‘I want to burn your cervix. I want to! I want
to! I want to!’ Megan jumped off the bed, ‘I’m gong to see Anna,’ the spoilt
brat said, ‘she’ll know how I can do it, you’ll see’.
‘Uh-oh,’
said a grinning Madison as she looked at their sobbing victim, ‘I bet Anna does
know a way too, so your really gonna get it. I bet havin your cervix burned
hurts a lot, an Megan’s gonna love doing it coz she’s really mad at you now’.
A little later a grinning Megan
burst in the room all excited and clutching a small bag. The little girl tipped
the contents out on the bed.
‘Did
she know?’ asked Natalie.
‘Yeah,
sure. She knew right away. It’s easy really’. Megan picked up one of the thin,
clear plastic tubes. ‘We put the tube in her holes first,’ Megan announced,
‘then we put the sticks in the tube’.
‘Cool,’
said Madison, ‘I bet that will work’.
Megan
slid twelve inches of tube into Kerry’s vagina, then she placed the incense
stick on the end of a special thin metal rod Anna had given her, and carefully
slid the lit end up the tube. Megan had jammed the pole at least twelve inches
in which meant the stick must have stuck right in her bitch’s cervix, and the
woman certainly screamed like it was. Megan pulled the stick out and lit it
again, this time she pushed it even further in hoping she could get the stupid
woman’s uterus thingy. Natalie giggled and grabbed a tube herself, then she
pushed it into Kerry’s urethra. The girls enjoyed that because the slave was
slobbering and begging just from having the tube up there, and she went crazy
when the stick was put up and the game ended up being about putting thicker and
thicker tubes in their victim’s urethra (which Madison explained was where the
bitch’s pee came from). Unfortunately for Kerry some urine leaked back from her
poor invaded bladder and splashed on Megan.
The
girl went wild, she was so angry. ‘BITCH!’ Megan screamed, ‘you are sooo gonna
pay now!’
To be continued…
Ó Sarah J.
2004
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