The Devil’s Nightmare
By been there
©May 2004

Erotic, horror, les, gang rape, M/F, F/F, F/beast, snuff

11.  If you want it done right.  .  .

	They soon tired of the lack of mundane feelings derived from
this forced sex, the punishment meted out did not make the
memories of their ordeal vanish and they turned to each other
again for a renewed tryst of passionate love making.  Carlotta
retrieved some of the toys that had been forced upon her in the
past.  Now, used with loving and tenderness they became pleasure
instead of torture.  Each mounted the double ended dildo that
left imagination nowhere to speculate	Carlotta belted Truly in
before herself.  Before she tightened her strap her fingers
started the mechanism to operate.  The vibration began with the
usual feelings building between them.  Their tongues were welded
into each other's mouth and hands free to roam the body ever so
near.  Each adored the breasts of the other, offering one or the
other to lips and hungry mouths to slather upon.  The cycle of
their internal toy abruptly switched into a mode of swelling and
stretching the length and girth inside of their vaginas.  Each
cooed at the reaction and feeling of being fully had.  They
lounged, pelvis to pelvis and pubic hair to pubic hair, straps
cinched firm as the toy fucked them both into a state of
uncontrolled climatic frenzy.  No need of an electric shocker to
control this baby!
	Again the mode changed as the vinyl shafts started to twist
about its axis.  The altered position wakened other sensitive
spots to the tender touch of the mechanical fuck machine	.
	All the while the trussed bikers were forced to witness the
scene and worse for them were not even able to relieve their own
erect cocks of the stimulation of seeing the wanton passion and
enjoyment experienced by both lovely maidens.
	 Again the cycle differed to further their pleasure.  Each
squealed as the shaft buried in them swelled slowly to reach its
longest and fullest before expelling an eruption of warm semen
like gelatin substance that burst upon their uterus walls in
powerful undulated spurts.  It alternated its emissions into each
of the helpless eager pussies, filling them to capacity and
beyond.  The creamy substance oozed from their bodies, coating
thighs and buttocks.  The best was yet to come for them as a
second shaft grew beneath the first.  Nudging, persistent nudging
as it wormed into the lower arena of dark.  Small, but growing it
opened the door gently, then swelled and lengthened to stimulate
them even more
It alternately stroked them in both holes to simulate the warmest
and tenderest reaming they had ever experienced.  Again the warm
fluid burst into their innards.  Their almost continuous climaxes
ebbed and peaked in multiple tidal bursts of passion.  Spent,
they collapsed into each others arms with the dildo slowly
receding from its targets.  The shafts withdrew as the sex
machine took a vibrating suction on both of them both.  It
cleansed them as neatly as a matron with a warm towel and
continued then to suck, vibrate and manipulate on each clitoris
with a soft and gentle but persistent cunnilingus maneuver.  It
kept at the simulative active until each body burst again and
again in delightful reactive spasms.
Exhaustion forced the immobilized and naked girls to halt the
machine from any further stimulus.  They lay again in the arms of
the other, lips glued and gasping for much needed breath.  	

12.  One last revenge.  .  .  .

	Their exhaustion left them time to ponder the revenge planned
and they wondered if enough torture was done to leave a lasting
impression.  Nah!  They paraded down the row of helpless savages,
wondering when or whom to zap.  All the hell with it, Carlotta
exclaimed.  She gave each a jolt of lesser voltage but enough to
remind them that less was better.

13.  The table turns.  .  .

	They again took to the abandoned side of the house and both fell
into a  passionate but deep slumber.  Carlotta was the first to
stir from the exhausted stupor.  She returned to their captives
and looked around the room.  All she saw was suffering from being
deprived food or water now for so many hours.  The only
nourishment that any had was the body fluids from doing lip
service.  Her own days of captivity drew her pity until she
brought them beer.  Welcome at first, they expressed humble
gratitude until they had slated the prolonged agonizing thirst. 
The small Mexican maiden made a horrible mistake with TT as she
got to close to his bound hand.  With the beer in one hand and
the Taser in the other she was taken by surprise as his hand
grabbed at her foot and through her off balance.  She fell,
losing the beer but worse the pain inflicting neutralizer.  As
her luck would have it, the instrument of torture fell into his
grasp	

	Immediately, he zapped her into unconsciousness before she could
cry for help.  The next step in his escape plan was to free
himself of the bonds that held him fast.  That could only be
accomplished with help, she slowly opened her eyes to the threat
of the shocking device next to her bare pussy.  She could only
imagine the unbearable pain he could inflict if he choose to. 
“Yell or make any sound and I will bury this in your cunt and
burn you alive,” he mouthed in his gruffest voice.  Terror glazed
her eyes and a small whimper escaped from her clenched mouth. 
“Now loosen this hand,” he thrust it forward.  Shaking she knelt
to untie the bonds around his wrist.  When his hand was free of
the rope and he was able to maneuver even more, he hit her square
on the chin and she crumpled into a heap.  He loosened all the
ropes that held him captive for several days and busied with his
lieutenant's wrist.  Each freed biker loosened the more of the
others until they all were again in control.
	Toms first act of his new freedom was to bind Carlotta and
Truly.  Truly awakened as one hand clasped her wrist and the
other hit her full in the face.  No match for his strength she
succumbed, only the state of unconsciousness relieved her of
further pain.
	His rage was expended as each female received a beating. 
Swollen lips were the least result, as eyes blackened and bruises
appeared on ever part of their body	When they had an occasion to
talk between themselves, it was resolved there wasn’t going to be
a way out of this predicament.  What might happen was any body’s
guess.  The series of brutal beatings continued, mixed in with
several episodes of shocking torture with the Tazers.  They were
unconscious more than awake.
	As she watched her newest friend being tortured beyond her
ability to withstand the pain and shock.  One of the gang held
her by the throat and rained heavy blows on her head, death
mercifully freed her of any more pain.  She was tossed at Vixen’s
feet in disgust, and the ending of the story was carved in stone.
 She knew she wouldn’t ever leave there alive.
	With her last burst of energy she kicked out at the closest
biker to her.  In a rage, he strangled her until she passed out.
As she drifted in the state of limbo she prayed that it was over,
finally over.  	

	The evil she had spread in her life, beckoned her back for more.
 Drifting in and out of consciousness she felt the bondage bite
deeply into her limbs.  She struggled to open her eyes once
again, to find her spinning from the rafter of the barn.  Upside
down, her head hung and the lifeless body of Carlotta was heaped
next to a shallow pit dug in the dirt floor came into her view as
she spun from the rope tether.  They stung her body with whips
and riding crops invoking every extra measure of pain and she
receive extra jolts of pain from TT as he wielded the Tazer, just
keeping her alive but her wishing for death.  	

	As the blood rushed into her head, she struggled with the last
remaining ounce of her will.  I, we, beat you no matter what else
happens, you were beaten by a couple of bitches.  Now you have to
kill me because I witnessed you kill her.  You have lost, big
time.  As she swung past his place in the circle of hoodlums, she
never saw the fatal blow that crushed her skull and ended her
life.  His heavy boots shattered the swinging body and in an
instant her life ceased to exist.  She had not even stopped her
osculation when one reached to the rope with a wide blade and
severed her last tie with this earth save her final resting
place.  The two bodies were unceremoniously shoved into the
shallow grave and dirt was kicked and shoveled over them.  No
words, no remorse, just burying the garbage