======== Path: news.primenet.com!nntp.primenet.com!news.cais.net!bofh.dot!world1.bawave.com!newsfeed.internetmci.com!nntp.earthlink.net!usenet From: alebeard@earthlink.net (Rainbow Dave ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: INEZ 3 sm/teen Date: Wed, 22 May 1996 00:14:50 GMT Organization: Earthlink Network, Inc. Lines: 654 Message-ID: <4ntn78$pac@argentina.it.earthlink.net> NNTP-Posting-Host: pool015.max2.santa-clara.ca.dynip.alter.net X-Newsreader: Forte Free Agent 1.0.82 Xref: news.primenet.com alt.sex.stories:154917 ~Subject: REPOST Inez 3/8 (mmmf,ff,sm,teen) * * * * * * * * Mother's body is gorgeous. I am in awe every time I see it. When Tommy is hard again, Tommy reaches down over her asshole and fingers her cunt again. She spreads her legs wide and sucks harder and faster. Tommy pushes her down on the floor and enters her. Tommy pumps her till she screams. A long high scream. Tommy has to hold her mouth. Tommy comes and withdraws. Tommy grins. "Thank you, Helen." Tommy leaves. Mother cries and goes to the bathroom. I sneak out one night something wakes me up. I look out my window and see my mother naked surrounded by Tommy and two friends. They are putting giant clothes pins on mother. Her hands are tied behind her, she is blindfolded, and she is gagged. I remember this scene. Tommy is wearing rings exactly like Sam's. Clothes pins are placed on her breasts, nose, ears, tongue cheeks, pussy, and legs. Mother is crying. They pull her out into the deserted street, spin her around several times and release her. They watch as she heads in the wrong direction. Tommy takes several photographs of her and then the boys leave. Mother starts off in the wrong direction. I dress and go to her. I guide her back to the house and help her in. I remove the gag. "Who are you." "Inez." "Untie me." I untie her. She removes her blindfold and takes the clothes pins off. She has been crying. While she rests for a minute, I go get my pins and show them to her. "This happened to you?" "Yes." "Who is doing it?" "I don't know." I lied. Why? I don't know. Later that week I am awakened by a rock hitting my window. I look out and see mother naked with her hand in her pussy. I go down and let her in. She is very humble. She doesn't say anything to me. She just goes into her bedroom and shuts the door. The next time we are alone, I ask mother if we should call the police. She goes white and insists that the police not be called. I knew she would. "What can we do?" "I'm thinking on it. I'll come up with something." I am not surprised when a rock hits my window three weeks later. I see mother naked again outside my window. I go down and open the door. Mother is nowhere around. She has collapsed under my window. I help her into the house. "Pussy, asshole, burn." I know what that means. I help her up to the bathroom and force a baking soda douche into her pussy and asshole. She is sobbing uncontrol- lably. I give her several aspirins and put her to bed. I make two ice packs and place them on her pussy and asshole. I stay up all night to help if needed. Each time she wakes, she wants water. I send the twins to school the next day and stay home with mother. She is in and out of consciousness until noon. When she wakes up, she cries for a time, asks for more ice for the icepacks, and asks for more drink. When she is stable we talk. "I know where your rash came from." I nod. "Did they do this to you too?" "Not in my asshole." "That is the worst part. I can't reach it or do anything about the pain. I am sorry, that I spanked you. I feel so ashamed. Please forgive me." "I forgive you." It takes several weeks for her to recover. Tommy leaves us alone for some time. When he calls to start taping sessions again, I tell him to go to hell. I live to regret talking to him that way. Two weeks later while walking home from work, Tommy kidnaps me. It was so simple. They just drove up next to me, opened the door and pulled me in. They take me to Tommy's house. When we are all together in the family room, I discover who my captors are. Tommy is there. Paul is there. Maxine is there. Arnie is there. Two of Tommy's friends from the first video are there. Tommy is the spokesperson. Later tonight we will make a video for a very select clientele. For now, we want to have some fun with you ourselves. Take your clothes off!" "No." "If you do not cooperate completely tonight, we will start to work on the twins." My bravado collapses. "Please don't." We are not necessarily through with your mother yet either. "Ok. If you will leave them alone, I will make the video." Tommy starts the camera and records my strip. I am asked to do all the regulars, walking, jumping, etc. Then we start the unusual ones. I am turned upside down. Arnie and Paul hold my legs and shake me. My breasts hang almost to my face. The camera records it in slow motion. Paul and Arnie hold me horizontal and shake me again. Once more on the other side. All the breast bouncing episodes are recorded in slow motion. Tommy takes close-ups of my face, breasts, and pussy, which I hold open for him. Tommy has me expose my clitoris to the cameras and finger myself to orgasm while the camera films a close-up of my clitoris followed by a full length shot of me having the orgasm. I moan and scream when the orgasm is upon me. Tommy puts the camera away and has me suck each boy to orgasm everyone leaves except Tommy, Paul, Arnie, and Maxine. Tommy has me shower and make myself as pretty as possible. Tommy has me dress in some very expensive and gorgeous clothes. All brand new. Everything fits. "Can I keep these?" "Yes, and you will be paid well for tonights work." We all get in Tommy's car and drive to Carl's house. Carl is there and gives me a special greeting. I think he likes me in a special way. We greet the new guests together. They look me over careful- ly and each seems happy with the choice for tonight. I don't know the newcomers. They are older men. Some are mean looking. Hard eyes. Finally all are here. Tommy introduces me again and shows them how he will record the proceedings. Each of the newcomers will be allowed to torture me anyway that he wishes. However the rules are that there is to be no permanent damage, and no visible scars. Tommy has told me to make the evening as exciting for the guests as possible. When he hears that I like Carl, he tells me that Carl will get hurt if I am not satisfactory. I like Carl so I cooperate. Carl conducts an auction for my clothes. The biding is done by holding up the money. The bidding starts at five dollars for my shirt and shoes. I undress slowly, run my hands over my body, and move around the room. I finally deliver the item of clothing to the highest bidder. My bra panties go for fifty dollars and my bra goes for one hundred. Carl comments to me that I brought the highest at the auction that he has ever seen. After I am naked the fun begins. Carl, Tommy, Arnie , and Maxine watch in the background. Only the paying guests participate. They have me walk to each guest and get inspected. All of them touch my breasts to be sure they are real. I walk while they watch. An exercise trampoline is brought in and they watch while I do jumping jacks. My breasts bounce all over. I am asked to face away from the audience and touch my toes. My asshole and pussy are exposed. My legs are spread so that they get a better view and can see my breasts hanging upside down. Tommy asks if anyone wants to touch. Several nod. I back up to each one and get poked, stroked, pinched, and squeezed. When each has had his fill, we all go downstairs where the torture equipment is kept. The first guest ties my hands behind me. A rope is attached to my hands and run through a metal hook in the ceiling. The rope is pulled until I am almost hanging. I groan in pain. My toes touch the floor, but my heels will not reach. The pain is intense. He then works on my dangling breasts. Squeezing, pinching, pulling. Each brings a scream from my lips. He rubs my nipples till they stand out. He pinches my nipples and pulls them as hard as he can. He holds them like that for a long time while I scream and beg for him to stop. Finally he lets me go. The next man grabs my hair and pulls my head back while he inserts a device into my mouth. I am forced to put my tongue through the center of it while he pushes it into my mouth as far as it will go. He grabs the end of my tongue and pulls. Finally he pushes a lever and the device clamps down on my tongue. I cannot pull my tongue back. It is locked in the device. My mouth is open as far as it will go. Finally a leather strap is tied around my forehead and under my chin. A device fits over my nose with two projectiles fitting into my nose holes. When the device is pulled tight, the projectiles are forced farther up into my two nose holes. I am in extreme pain. I am standing on my tip toes to minimize the pain in my shoulders, while my tongue is being crushed, and the tender inner part of my nose is being poked. The next man passes a large rope between my legs and has two assistants hold it up and taut while he spreads my cheeks and opens my pussy so the the rope passes against my asshole and through my pussy lips. Then he takes one end while the assistant takes the other and they pull the rope back and forth across my asshole and pussy. The pain from the rope burn is extreme. He works there for several minutes. I jump on my tip toes in pain. When he is done he sprays my asshole and pussy with a disinfec- tant causing acute pain from the damaged tissues. When he is finished, he kicks my feet so that my entire weight is hanging. I scramble trying to lessen the pain. He keeps kicking my feet away. Finally he leaves and I can stand up to alleviate some of the pain. The next man pushes a broom handle up my asshole. He pushes and pushes and pushes. I cannot see how far it goes in, but it feels like a mile. He leaves it hanging out of my asshole, and pokes another one into my pussy. He doesn't have to push this one as hard. It goes in a long way. He pulls it out and talks to Tommy for a minute. Tommy leaves and comes back with a baseball bat. The man nods and asks for assistance. Tommy holds my pussy open for him. I am surprised to see him forcing the large end into my pussy. He pushes so hard that I raise a leg to help. Finally it starts in. He pulls and pushes until the bat is in almost a foot. The man sits down. The men want an intermission. They all stand up and have refreshments while I suffer. They walk around me touching and poking. They pull up on my hands causing me to lose my balance and fall. Each time I scramble to get my feet under me because of the pain. Several try to push the ass rod and the bat in farther. They are partially successful. They examine my rope burn. After intermission, the bat is withdrawn, the ass rod is with- drawn, the levers are pushed, the nose strap removed, and finally the tongue crusher removed. My tongue and mouth ache. Finally the rope is taken down and I can stand on my feet. The pain is extreme. I am crying from pain. I try to talk by I cannot. My mouth will not function. The next man brings needles, large ones and small ones. He reaches into my mouth and pulls my tongue out. He pinches it hard so that I cannot feel the pain, then he pushes two medium sized needles through my tongue at right angles to each other about two inches from the end. When he releases my tongue I feel the pain. He pokes a medium sized needle through my cheek about half an inch into my mouth and then back out. Same on the other side. He does the same with my upper and lower lips. He pushes two very long needles through both of my breasts and out the other side. Two small needles are pushed through my nipples. Large needles are used to go through my pussy lips and back out again. One on each side. A small needle goes through my nose, and two small needles through my ears complete his task. Tommy gets a close-up of his work. Everyone wants to look closer. When everyone is satisfied, he withdraws the needles and sits down. Again, I am crying, because of pain. The next has me strapped into the rack first. I scream from the new pain. My feet are down past my face. I am looking into my pussy. The man grabs my pussy lips, which are already apart because of the rack, takes one in each hand and pulls them apart. The flesh is not torn, but it feels like it is. The next man puts his entire hand into my pussy and feel everything in there. I moan when he hits the tender parts. I watch closely, because my face is inches from his arm. The next man takes me out of the rack and stands in front of me with my back to the audience. He has me bend way over. He straddles me, puts his hands on each cheek of my ass, and pulls them apart. It feels like he is successful. Several men pinch and pull and squeeze. The last man has Carl put me on the pussy rubber and water machines. Tommy has filmed the entire show. Finally my hands are released. The man who bought my bra takes me into a side room and fucks me while Carl and Tommy are saying goodnight to everyone. When Carl finds out, he makes the man pay one thousand dollars to me. "You are worth it." He gives me a card and asks me to call him. Carl tells me to avoid him. Carl asks me if I am ok. I like Carl. Someday I think I will make love with him. Not tonight, I am exhausted. I dress while Tommy records it on tape. Tommy even records my exit. Tommy and his friends take me back to Tommy's house. We talk for a time. I can avoid the torture sessions from them if I will be available for Carl's friends. "I will, providing that you keep it secret, and leave my family alone." They agree. Tommy pays me two hundred dollars. I go home for some much needed rest. Life is good again. Sam and I date occasionally. I date other boys too. The owner of the fast food where I work, mr. Pots, tries to fuck me one night after close. I kick him in the testi- cles and flee. I quit the next day. Mr. Pots begs me to stay, but I refuse. With the free time I catch up on homework and do the chores. The twins help a little, but basically I do all the work around the house. Mother is looking very good. Tommy arranges torture sessions for me about three times per month. Most of them are not too bad. Sometimes, however, I must spend the next day in bed. They are hard on me. Just before summer recess, Tommy gives me a surprise. Tommy arranges for me to share a torture session with three other girls. He assures me that my pay will no dimin- ish, so I agree. On the night of the shared torture, I am surprised and furious when the other three girls turn out to be mother and the twins. Tommy cautions me to silence and threatens me with returned tortures. I am so mad that I cannot keep it in. Tommy has to gag and tie me for a time. Finally we start. Mother's bra brings the highest prize at the auction. Even greater than my record. We each grab our ankles and back into the audience. The guests are allowed to feel and poke our bottom's and pussy's, and squeeze our breasts till they have their fill. We are all tied and blindfolded then sent among the guests. When we cannot see who it is, the pinches and pokes become more painful. Several men know my secret and have me begging for more in no time. I hear mother begging too. The twins are silent. The blindfolds are removed and we each take our turn on the rack. Mother is first. When she is screaming, I am forced to open her pussy and finger her to climax. After mother kisses her own pussy, I am forced to kiss her pussy and mouth while we both bring her to a climax. Finally I am forced to put my entire hand into her pussy and then insert my finger into her uterus. Mother groans and screams when I insert my finger. Finally mother is taken off the rack and I am strapped in. When I am kissing my pussy, mother joins me and we kiss and lick my cunt until I come. Mother puts her finger into my uterus. The pain is extreme, I groan and cry out in pain. The twins cry and scream a lot. I enjoy kissing and sucking them. I have great difficulty getting my hand into their pussies. I am sure that it is very painful for them. I finally get in and force my finger into each uterus. When we are all released, we are all strung up from the ceiling by our hands tied behind us. Mother's breasts hang and swing with her motions. The individualized tortures begin. One guest picks the tongue puller. When he puts it on me I notice that he is mr. Pots. He is particularly rough with me. He pulls my tongue out as far as he can before pushing the lever that locks my tongue. He squeezes my breasts and fingers my pussy before he starts the nose poker. Somehow he has that adjusted also so that the pain is much greater. My nose aches. I expect it to bleed every moment. Mr. Pots plays with my privates again before he goes on to the other three. My tongue aches. He must have adjusted it to maximum pain. I have had it many times, but it has never hurt like this before. The needles bring cries of pain from each of us. My tongue and breasts think that they are pin cushions. This time he pokes through the inner thighs and each buttock cheek also. The sticks in our assholes are uncomfortable. The baseball bats however give the twins fits. They are small in the hips, and there is not a lot of room there. Finally when the bats are forced into their pussy's they both scream and cry for help. I struggle for freedom to help, but it only brings me additional pain. At intermission, Mr. Pots works on me the entire time. He pulls the needles out of my ass and reinserts them. "Please, mr. Pots, I hurt enough." He pulls the needles out of my inner thighs and reinserts them lower down. I cry. I beg. "Please, stop." "I want you tonight." When he starts to pull the needle out of my breast, I give in. After intermission, the needles, bats, etc. are removed, and we are untied. I am chosen to try out a new device. I am strapped into the new device which looks like a table with metal arms. The straps hold my arms down. My feet and legs are strapped to the metal arms. When the device is activated my legs are forced apart staying in the same plane as the top of the table. My legs move apart till I scream in pain. My pussy is wide open. Each guest is allowed to inspect me closer. They finger my pussy and look inside. The machine is activated again and my legs go farther apart. I scream and beg for release. After an eternity I am released. I cannot stand let alone walk. I cry in pain for a long time. Mother is next. She is stretched to the breaking point also. The guests examine her also. The twins are last. Their pain is greater because of their general build. When we are all calmed and able to stand, the guests want to see us make love. I am the only one who agrees, so I am asked to make love to the other three. I talk to the three in private and explain that the pain will stop for a time, and I do love them. "I want to do this. Please let me love you. I will be gentle and try to make it good for you." Kathy is first. We are forced to stand up during the entire show. I kiss her mouth and work on her breasts. Being watched, causes us to become excited. When I finally pinch her clitoris hard, she is at her peak and screams her climax. She is embarrassed when she gets control of herself. She starts to cry her embarrassment. I kiss her and whisper my love into her ear. Kristy behaves the same as Kathy except that she comes faster and has a better climax. When I work on my mother, I find that she is working on me too. We reach climax together. Our combined screams bring applause from the audience. "Mother, mother, I love you so much." "Call me Helen from now on please." "I love you, Helen." I kneel and suck her cunt until she moans and screams her climax into the audience. The last tortures are the pussy rubber and the water machine. The guests are allowed to feel us as we are punished. They can feel the projections moving inside of our pussy's and asshole. They can also feel the liquid pumped into us. Mr. Pots enjoys pushing on me when the water is forced into me. At the end, we mingle with the guests. Mr. Pots takes me into a bedroom and fucks me. When he is finished with me he slaps my face and calls me a slut. When he tries to hit me again, Carl grabs his hand. I wondered where you two had gone. The other guests are missing Inez. Shall we join them. Mr. Pots leaves and Carl wipes the blood from my mouth. Carl kisses me on the mouth and I fall into his arms. I cry a short time and then he asks me for a date. "I want you to come here and give me a private showing. Just the two of us. Ok." I agree. It wasn't what I expected but its a start. The guests are wild tonight and the four of us get abused. We get squeezed, pinched, poked, tripped, stepped on, kicked. Mr. Pots even spit on me. We are all required to kiss each guest goodnight at the door. When they are gone, Tommy, Paul, Arnie, and Maxine tie our hands and load us into Maxine's van. "You guys did a very good job tonight. We will get a handsome bonus." They talk about us as though we are their property. I start to declare our freedom and Paul kicks me in the stomach. He kicks so hard that it is some time before I can breath. Paul notices my breathing problem and holds my mouth and nose till I pass out. When I wake up the van has stopped. Maxine is sitting in front of me holding several long needles. I stare at them in fear. "I watched the man insert these, I bet I can do just as good. "Please, I ache already." Maxine takes my breast in her hand and inserts a needle part way. I groan. Maxine pushes it very very slowly. I cannot move or the needle will tear my flesh. "Inez, do you want to work for us?" I am silent. She pulls the needle out and starts it in again. I beg through my tears. She pulls it out and starts again. "Yes, I want to work for you." She pulls the needle out and asks me what I could do for them. I could make your customers happy. Would you do for us what you did for Carl tonight? The needle touches my skin. "Yes." She goes to Helen. Helen and the twins do not argue. "Good. We are in agreement. You will perform. We will arrange for the guests and payment. You will be paid for your work. Everyone is happy. One last thing, Inez. You will whore for me also. I will only use high-school boys for now. You will get half the take. Ok?" She grabs my breast and I agree. "I will call you." We are a sad group as we enter our home. We are all tired and go straight to bed. We don't discuss our slavery among ourselves. I do the chores. Life goes on. My first whoring comes after only a week. Maxine calls me and gives me a name, an address, a date, and a time. Bart is in my classes at school. He is very shy. I knock on his door several times before he answers. "I have changed my mind. You can keep the money." "May I come in please." Bart invites me into the living room. We talk about school. "May I sit by you?" When I am finally close to him, I guide the talk to more intimate subjects. "Do you date." "No." "Why not?" "Who would go out with me?" "You will never know unless you ask. I am here now, and i'm glad it's you. Would you like to go out on a date tonight, with me." "No. You're a ..." "And you do not want to be seen with a ..." I am hurt, but he is scared to death, so I ignore his comment. Very slowly, I start touching him. Arms, back, neck, legs, hair, face. "Have you ever kissed a girl?" "No." "Would you like to?" Bart faces me. I take his face in my hands and we kiss. He has a lot to learn. We kiss several times. Finally he seems to settle down and enjoy it. My fingers start to explore his body. I take his hand and place it on my breast. Bart squeezes and starts to fondle me. Slowly I work my way onto his penis. I rub his pants and his penis grows. Bart looks frightened for a moment so I go very slowly. Sometimes he looks like he is ready to run away. I undress myself slowly. When I am down to panties and bra, I start on Bart. He is reluctant to undress. I am patient. When he is down to shorts, I stop and fondle him through the material. He moans and comes in his shorts. The stain on his shorts grows. Bart looks embarrassed. I talk to him and explain that it happens to everyone their first few times. I continue to fondle his shorts. I pump him dry inside of his shorts. Very slowly, I reach inside and take his penis in my hand. I stroke him until he starts to grow again. When he is larger I remove his shorts. I ask him to help me out of my bra and panties. Bart unhooks me with some difficulty. He is surprised by my large breasts. He slides my panties to the floor. I feel him start to come again so I stop stroking him. I kiss him for real. He opens and takes my tongue. He squeezes my breasts and feels my pussy. Finally his finger enters my secret place and I guide his finger onto my clitoris. He fingers me till I moan and indicate that I need him now. Bart climbs onto me. I guide his penis into me. We start slowly. Bart lasts a long time. He moans when he comes in me. I enjoy it to. Bart is awkward, but he can learn. We clean up and dress. Bart hands me a hundred dollar bill. "This is for the extra good time I had. Please don't tell anyone about me." "There is nothing to tell. All you need is practice." "Would you like to go out and eat with me now." "Yes." We go to a nice restaurant and have a good time. When we are back at Bart's house, he is awkward again until I explain that I can do it as many times as I want, and I want to do it again with him. We make love again. Bart is much better. His confidence is growing. Finally I go home, two hundred dollars richer. On the night of my date with Carl, I wear my special clothes. I think I look pretty good. I walk over to Carl's place. His place looks different without all the people. Carl gives me special attention. He asks me for my clothes. I hesitate, but I give them to him. "You are gorgeous. Thank you for coming tonight." I don't see where Carl puts my clothes. We go downstairs. Carl indicates the rack. I climb on and he straps me in. I cry out. "Carl, please, it hurts." He waits for a time. My face is in my pussy. I groan from pain. Carl spreads my pussy open with his fingers and bends down to my face. We kiss. We french. He asks me to kiss myself so I do. Then we each kiss my pussy and each other, alternating. Our tongues meet and we both lick my cunt. Carl holds me open while we suck me to orgasm together. While we are licking me, Carl works his fingers and then his entire hand into my pussy. I groan. He kisses me and fingers my clitoris and womb. It is a curious mixture of pain and pleasure. We kiss and lick my cunt for a very long time. Carl explores every square millimeter of the inside of my pussy. Finally he inserts his finger into my womb. I groan in pain. Carl kisses me and we continue working on my special spot. As long as we keep working on my clitoris, I can take any amount of pain. Carl works his entire finger into my uterus. When Carl asks how it feels I confess that it is very painful. After an eternity, Carl withdraws and releases me. I was on the rack for so long that I cannot walk for a time. Carl gets the needles. I tell him the needles are very painful. "If you insist, I will not use them." I want to please Carl especially on our first date, so I tell him I can take it. Carl takes my breast in his hand and pushes a needle through it. He is slow and careful. I feel the tears forming. He takes my second breast and pushes a needle through it. Carl walks behind me and sticks a needle through my cheek. Then the other cheek. Next the inner legs, pussy lips. He pinches my stomach and pushes a needle through the pinched flesh. Carl gets the tongue crusher and has me stick my tongue through it. Carl pulls my tongue through and clamps down on it by now I am crying hard. The tears are running down my cheeks. Carl ignores my pain and continues. Carl pushes needles through my tongue, then my cheeks and finally my lips." I ache. I cannot talk so I must submit until Carl is done. Carl puts needles through the fleshy part of my arm, my ears, and my nose. Finally Carl stops poking me and looks at his work. "You are a gorgeous pin cushion, darling." Carl gets his camera and takes my picture. Finally he pulls the needles out. I cry into his shoulder for a time. "Please forgive me. It hurt so much." Carl asks me to mount his newest machine. I almost refuse, but I have so much invested in this night already that I decide to continue. Carl straps me in. I scream, and beg Carl to stop. Carl goes down to my pussy and looks in with a flashlight. After a time Carl reaches into me with his hand and feels my womb. Carl inserts his finger into my womb and I moan. Carl withdraws. I scream. "Carl please, my hip sockets. Please don't pull my legs out of their sockets." I scream and sob and beg Carl to release me. Carl goes around to my pussy and reaches in again. My hips hurt so much that I am not sure what Carl did in my pussy. I do know that he inserted his finger into my womb again. Carl feels in my pussy for an awfully long time. Finally he releases me. I cannot walk. Carl hooks me up to the water machine and lets me rest there while it pumps and drains my bladder, my uterus, my rectum, and my stomach. The pressure growing each time the cycle is complet- ed. My jaw is stretched out of its socket. This has not happened to me before. The pain is terrible when my jaw is slowly wrenched from its socket. I cannot scream. I can only cry. When my bladder is stretched to its limit, Carl turn off the machine. He pushes on my bladder, I cannot stand the pain. Finally he starts the machine again and I am drained. When Carl takes me off the machine, I am exhausted. Carl has me kneel in front of him while he painfully puts my jaw back in its socket. I groan and cry and scream. Finally my jaw is back in its socket and I can talk again. While I am resting, Carl ties my hands behind me and ties a rope to my hands. When I see him put the rope through the hook in the ceiling, I start to resist. Carl pulls the rope tight. I scream in pain. Carl pulls the rope and ties it off so that my toes barely reach the floor. I am sobbing. "Carl, my arms are still sore from the other night, please don't do this." I hear a bell. "That's the door, I will be right back. "No. No. Please don't leave me hanging here." Carl leaves. I wait. When I hear someone on the stairs I am surprised to see that it is not Carl. Oh no. Mr. Pots. "Hello, Inez." "Hello, Mr. Pots." He kicks my feet away several times so that I am hanging, scrambling to get my feet under me. "Please Mr. Pots." I am sobbing from the pain. "You want me to stop." "Yes." He stops kicking me and pulls his pants and shorts down. He works on himself till he is hard, then he forces his penis into me from behind. He pumps me till he comes. When he is satisfied, he withdraws. Mr. Pots goes into the bathroom and cleans himself up, then he comes back to me. "How about a piggy back ride." Before I know what he is doing he climbs between my arms and jumps up on my back. My arms go up and my feet are flat on the floor. The pain is extreme. My arms feel like they are being pulled out of their sockets. I scream in pain. "Mr. Pots tries to kick my feet out from under me. I almost fall. Finally he gets down. He grabs my feet and pulls them out from under me. He pulls them so that I am hanging face down while he holds my feet. He pulls on my feet as hard as he can so that my shoulders are strained to the limit. Finally Mr. Pots drops me and I scramble to get my feet under me. "Want to do that again?" "No please." "You will come to the store tomorrow and apologize to me in public for being rude to me. Make sure your friends that work there see you." "Ok." I hang for a long time. Finally Carl comes down. "Sorry darling, business. Mr. Pots likes you. He is willing to pay to have you give him a private show. "No." "Ok. Just call me if you change your mind. I have several who mentioned you by name." "Carl, please let me down." Carl takes me down and lets me rest in the pussy rubber machine. It also seems more painful than the last time. I am on it for a long time. My pussy is raw and my asshole hurts worse. My breasts hurt also. "I want to go home, please." "But, I am not finished yet." "Please Carl, let me go home." Carl helps me upstairs I can barely walk. He helps me to the door and pushes me out. The door is closed quietly. It is a moment before I notice that I am naked. I knock on the door, but get no reply. I am naked and hurting. I am weak and exhausted. I must find my way home without being seen. I am naked, weak, and exhausted. Carl has just locked me out and sent me home. I walk around to the side of his house to be in the shadows. I slowly work my way home. Mostly I keep to the alleys. I have to watch where I step. Just as I am about to cross the street to my own block. someone behind me says "Hello." I turn instinctively and see a boy from school. I cover myself with my hands. "I have been following you for the last six blocks. You are gorgeous. Is this some kind of initiation?" "Yes." "May I walk with you?" "Yes." We walk together until we reach my house. "Thank you." "My name is Wayne Walker. May I know yours please." "Inez Cooper." "I thought so. We have an appointment tomorrow. I am looking forward to it with great anticipation. I am a virgin. I have had my eye on you for a long time. Someday I want to marry you. Please forgive me for telling you this. I have wanted to tell you for a long time. Ever since my brother Paul was dating you. We have the same mother but different dads. I am probably boring you. We can talk again tomorrow. I want to leave you with a thought. The thought is this: Someone loves you." Wayne waves good-by and walks off. I go into my home. At school, Maxine tells me of my date that night. "He will pick you up at your house at seven. He wants you to dress for a date. At seven, Wayne rings my doorbell. He and mother talk for a time. "Do you go to school with Inez?" "Mrs. Cooper, I want to be honest with you. I cannot lie. I paid Maxine three hundred dollars so that I could have this date with Inez. I love her. I barely know her, but I love her. I am going to work hard for the next few years to make myself worthy of her. I feel that Inez needs a friend. I want to be that friend. She has done lots of things that she might be ashamed of. I don"t care. I love the person inside of that gorgeous body. I am going to be somebody someday. I want Inez by my side. I will be good to her. I worship the ground she walks on. Please don't tell her that though." I have a wonderful time. Wayne seems to anticipate my every wish. We see a movie first. One that I have wanted to see for a long time. We go out to eat. We drive along the beach and go wading on a private beach. Wayne has the key to let us in. Finally we drive into the canyon and watch the stars. I put my head on his shoul- der and stare at the sky. I am very happy. Wayne wants to be my special friend. I tell him to be patient, because one of my special friends has recently turned out to be a fink. I now hate Tommy. We were once very very close friends. Wayne asks me to call him if I need anything. He is a new student in the high-school just like me. We don't share any classes, but we might next year. I like him. We shake hands and kiss lightly. "Inez, I will be a virgin on my wedding night. I know that you are not a virgin, but I don't care. You are a gorgeous girl, but the Inez that I love is inside the body. Goodnight. Wayne said that he loved me. I forgot that this was a whore night. I had so much fun that I forgot. The next night Tommy has me over to his house. "These customers cannot afford to fuck you. They just want to see you. Strip for each one. Only the third one gets to touch. I strip for each boy and stand naked while he stares at me. While he stares at me, I part my legs and finger myself for a while. I squeeze my breasts and make my nipples swell. I turn around and touch my toes. Finally, I spread my legs and bend at the knees. I get many repeat customers. The third boy is allowed to fondle my breasts and finger my pussy. I lose control when he fingers me. I breath heavy, and help him rub me to climax. The boys love to see me lose control. When I am finished, Tommy tells me that I have a torture session Sat night. This one will be at Tommy's house. One on one. Ten customers. I rest up for the occasion. When I arrive, I see the new torture equipment. Tommy has made a metal frame seven feet high and eight feet wide. It has many pulleys and hooks along the edges. when the first boy arrives, I strip and face the frame while they tie my feet and pull. I am hung by my feet from the corners. My feet and legs are pulled far apart as I hang. My hands are tied to the two bottom corners. The top ropes are pulled as tight as possible, spreading my legs wide. The boy is allowed to look into my open pussy and feel me also. The boy is allowed to squeeze my hanging breasts. When my head is pounding I am released and the boy is given a needle. He can put it anywhere he wishes. My hands are tied behind me. He follows the normal pattern and stabs my breast. I scream in pain and cry. Finally he pulls it out and leaves. Tommy does variations through the night. Once he has the boy stab my breast while I hang upside down. Another time he hangs me from my hands which are tied behind me. This is extremely painful. When the boys are gone. Tommy wants to play some. He hangs me upside down with my feet spread. For a long time Tommy plays with my pussy. I get excited even while hanging. When I am standing again, tommy has me spread my legs and hold my pussy open for him while he strokes me. I lose control quickly. Tommy knows how to get to me. When I am almost ready, Tommy stops. I beg him to continue, and finally he finishes me. Tommy fucks me and then allows me to leave. My breasts are getting extremely tender, because of their constant violation by the needles. Each new needle is more painful than the last. I tell Tommy, but he just shrugs.