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The following is a work of fiction intended for legal adults who are
legally free to indulge in material that involves f/f, consensual, heavy
bdsm and other sexual situations. If you are a minor, or are offended by
such material, please visit your local newspaper to witness the real
horrors of the world. This story is about Deanna, a severely
anatomically challenged, foot fetish- masochist, who seeks and receives
increasingly severe humiliation and punishment. If you enjoy reading
about The Way of a true feminist, who is true to herself (though rather
anatomically impossible), please step in. There are seven parts of the
story ready to post. Please feel free to offer candid comments and even
suggestions for how you would like to see the story proceed.   Contact
at boli@mindspring.com Enjoy.


Chapter Four

Terror On The Lower Forty
(Horse Flies, Hickory Rod and a Natural Roasting)

	At about age four, Dee had discovered to her and everyone's amazement,
that she had the ability to contort her body in the most amazing bends
and shapes. This was not fully appreciated until she began taking
gymnastics at age seven. It was one of the "things" that Mom and Dad had
decided to provide for her in their attempt not to see her deprived of
the events other children commonly participated in. She could often
accomplish the most awesome contortions with minimal effort and hold
them for long lengths of time.
	With a little help from her mother Dee's legs are drawn out
perpendicular to her torso. Because of her unique litheness, the
sensation in her hips and upper thighs is minimal at present,
manifesting itself only as a slight burning. She has not done such in
several years. Her monster, damp cunt meat has gaped open at least three
inches wide. The impossible cunt root hangs out in a five-inch half
erect, gooseneck droop. Exposed as she is, most of her genitals and
stomach are covered in a thick mass of pubic hair. It spreads almost to
the edge of her wide hips, forming a reverse, only slightly thinned out
triangle, that extends five inches above her navel in a more sparse two
inch to one-half inch wide furry band. Her inner thighs and ass crack
are also heavily mossed.
	Working quickly her mother drives two stakes into the hardpan soil on
both sides of Dee's ankles. Two-foot long leather strips bind her feet
very tightly to each of the two stakes at each ankle. Two more stakes
are pounded in with the two-pound hammer either side of both calves, at
the knees, and upper and lower thighs. All of the stakes are pushed
firmly against the various parts of her anatomy before being driven into
the hard ground. Dee is unable to move her legs even a fraction of an
inch.
	Next, her mother pushes four feet of half inch diameter hemp rope under
Dee's back and, after folding the loose ends over Dee's stomach in
opposite directions, ties one end to a stake on her right side. She then
proceeds to draw the slack out of the loose end, compressing Dee's waist
from her normal 24 inches to 20 inches. Dee gasps. The rope is suddenly
jerked two inches tighter. The quickness and severity of this procedure
is so excruciating that Dee jerks rapidly up, into a sitting position.
Her swollen tits now rest on her lap. Her eyes begin to tear up. She
gazes imploringly at her mother for relief. "Lie back down so I can
finish tying this you little bitch. I'm in a hurry" Dee is temporally
shaken by the burning compression of the rope and her mother's new
vocabulary. CRACK, an open handed vicious slap is applied to Dee's left
cheek. SLAPPP, CRACK, CRACK, SMACKK, SMACKK; five more are violently
applied to her left cheek. Five additional open handed blows are applied
full strength to the right side of her face. Dee is stunned. Her ears
ring. A small trickle of blood seeps from the corner of her swollen
lips. Her shock and strength combine to enable her to remain upright,
though leaning back now on her supporting arms. This causes her still
painful breasts to lift from her lap and roll slightly to either side of
her torso. THUDD, THUDD, THAWACK, THAWACK... four closed fist punches
are delivered to Dee's left tit bag. Dee's eyes bulge. Her tits had by
now, become so swollen that a lot of their natural resiliency had been
lost to a corresponding tightness. They were more rounded now and were
much larger than basketballs. The areolas also had swollen to tight
six-inch wide, four-inch high quivering, deep red monstrosities. Their
nipples were now fully erected at over three inches in length. THAWACK,
THAWACK, CRUNCH, THUDD, CRUNCH!! Five vicious ones to the now
oscillating right udder. Dee crashes to the ground. Her eyes roll
upward. She has never experienced such agony in her tits. This was worse
than the time she dared to hold a lit candle to the underside of one her
tits. She had done so for an excruiating length of time and had
developed a large red bubbly blister that still showed a scar. AEEIWHEE,
she screamed inwardly... UUEEEUURREE!! It's not real. AHHHhh, SHITT, IT
HURTS!" "I told you to goddamn well lie down. How many times am I going
to have to tell you to do as I say IMMEDIATELY!! Do you fucking
understand you fucking cunt wad?" Dee nodded in the affirmative
instantly.
	The rope was jerked tight again. "You stupid little cow. Eventually you
will understand that disobedience is tied to consequences. Try this now"
The rope was tugged and pulled in another excruciating inch. Dee's waist
was now pinched to a gasping 17 inches. A welt would form. It was tied
off at it respective stake.
	Dee's arms are splayed out at 45-degree angles and secured to stakes at
her armpits, biceps, elbows, forearms, and wrist. Even her fingers are
totally immobilized by her inventive mother, who will rapidly gain even
more imaginative torments and sinister perceptions during Dee's long
training regime. Out of her bags come over thirty various sized, rusty,
U-shaped nails she had plundered from her deceased husband's greasy
floored work shed. Three each, straddle each of Dee's splayed out,
upward facing fingers and thumbs. They are immobile. The only thing
capable of even the slightest movement is Dee's thrashing head and neck.
	A six-inch diameter log is shoved under her neck. Four stakes are
placed against it and driven into the ground to secure it firmly. It
will not budge. A rope is passed around Dee's neck and secured in a
tight but non-constricting manner to two of the log stakes. Next, her
head is pulled back far enough to force her to look backwards. This
causes a very slight choking tightness of the neck rope. Her head is
secured in this completely rigid position by a leather cord that passes
just over the bridge of her nose and across the top of her eyelids.
Thus, she is only just able, with great difficulty, to open and close
her eyes. The leather cord is not passed around her head like the waist
and throat binds, but is simply drawn down and secured to stakes. Her
breathing is labored due to the severe constriction of the waist and
neck bindings. She will begin choking if she tries to take deep breaths
or swallow hard.
Despite her rampant fear and almost complete paralyzing bondage, Dee's
now quivering clit expands outward an additional half inch. Her long
sweaty toes - which are the only portion of her anatomy not brutally
corded - are in constant motion. They snap back toward the arch and curl
downward in a letter C appearance during moments of sudden severe
cramping or other internal or external agonies. Other times they splay
outward, jerking, crossing over each other, straightening, and rotating.
They are a paroxysm of contortions, with unlimited permutations of
wiggly movement. It is Dee's only conscious and unconscious attempt to
dilute and sling off her many and violent sufferings. It is pitifully
insufficient. Bailing the Titanic with wet flicks of the fingers would
have been more fruitful. Still, her toes and clit were all that were
available to her. Each would rage and toss in unprecedented vectors as
her agony intensified.
	"Now Deanna, I hope you do not think that you are going to retain that
thick pussy pad in the hopes of diminishing the effects of your
evening's punishment. No little one off it comes and quickly too. I have
business to attend to in town and some special shopping to do. We are
going to need some special implements for your very special training. In
addition, we are especially going to need an abundance of medical
supplies to speed your healing process. You are very fortunate that Mama
is one of the best nurses in northern New York. You will require my
utmost skills to stay alive at times. There will be no more Doctors.
Can't be. Once they see you after today and especially in future months
and years, they would have me arrested on the spot as a child molester
and abuser. Do you wish for me to be arrested and out of your life
Deanna?"
	She looked directly into Dee's wide open horror struck eyes as she
spoke these words. Dee attempted to flutter her eyes as fast as she
could. She was only able to blink twice in about ten seconds, but that
time she also shed a large tear from her left orb. She was terrified of
the prospect that her mother might go away. NOOOOO! She inwardly
screamed. Her mother must not leave her. She truly loved, wanted and
depended on her mother. This was not a simple - though common - matter
of a child's willingness to take or even seek abuse from a parent, in
order to receive some token of attention. This was a much stronger
rooted past and present reflection of a loving, trusting and mutually
benefiting parent/child bond. Certainly the circumstances were unique
and being attended to, in what would prove to be the most proficient and
rewarding manner. No, the essential ingredients of this solid, loving
relationship were long ago identified and applied by both her father and
mother. It was before and in fact, transcends Dee's condition of the
last couple of years.
	Her mother noted Dee's eyes and understood. Dee did not receive a slap.
She was sincere in her communication and learning fast. Her mother
kissed her gently on both eyes and carefully on her scab-swollen lips.
Dee gasped and began to cry. She knew without hesitation that her mother
loved and understood her absolutely.
	However, the present demanded attention. Her mother produced a sharp
pair of sewing sissors and proceeded to cut large hunks of the thick
pussy hair from around Dee's thick, protruding external lips and lower
belly. She placed all of it in a special plastic bag as she cut. When
she had trimmed as much as she could with the scissors she began
scraping as much as she could with her husband's old, rather rusty,
straight razor. It was a very abrasive and unskilled cropping but it got
results. Dee's toes snapped and quivered as her cunt revealed itself as
almost totally bald. Next her mother began a closer shave with a
cordless razor. All residue went into the plastic bag.Her pussy hair had
been so profuse that the bag looked like it had been filled with two
large bags of cotton balls. Some were stubble, while others were two,
three and even four inches long. Later during the school year, Dee would
be required to sprinkle them on her food in front of her classmates. A
fresh supply would always be on hand as she would be forced to remain
slick and smooth during her three years of training.
	The shaving now revealed the monstrous truth of Dee's hormone swollen
cunt. It was an oily protrusion that literally swelled out and downward
like a gaping split-in-half, raw, rump roast. The thick sweaty outer
lips were separated at the top by the thickness of her clit and its
heavily convoluted, corpulent hood, which only succeeded in covering
about two inches of the ever protruding monster. The hood actually
formed the upper portion of Dee's long dangling labia minora which
protruded several inches beyond the outside edge of the blubbery outer
lips. The bottom of her cunt cleft gasped open from 1-3 three inches. It
revealed the viscid entrance to her insanely over-developed vagina,
which actually opened and closed like the mouth of a water-starved fish.
The slight but constant dribble from her bottomless cave, found the
natural drainage of her scrunched-up ass crack, pooling in the now muddy
dirt below.
	The rapidly emerging, imaginative, but as yet, unskilled dominatrix
(not sadist, dear reader) next scrubbed Dee's extremely thick and very
elongated labia majora with several applications of a surgical strength
disinfectant. Then taking a heavy gauge cobbler's awl that her husband
used to repair harnesses and saddles, she immersed it in the germ lethal
liquid. After a few minutes, she threaded a thick length of
disinfectant- soaked leather through the eye of the awl. Then without
hesitation she literally grabbed a handfull of Dee's labia and pulled it
out to an easy four-inch stretch. Dee's toes fluttered. Her mother then
pushed the sharpened awl through the top portion of Dee's labia majora
about an inch back from its outside edge. A small fountain of blood
spurted from the heavily compressed spiked flesh, dribbling down around
her mother's hands. Dee's toes jerked back in a rigid paralyzed stance.
She began making muffled strangling noises. She had taken a large intake
of air and swallowed hard at the hideous agony of the thick awl
penetrating her extremely sensitive cunt lips. Her diaphram heaved and
the tendons of her thighs spasmed. Most apparent were the animations of
her clit. It raged out at its full six inch potential. Now a thick
vibrating mass of brownish-red, heavily ridged nerve-packed gristle. It
throbbed and waved in reaction to the most livid pain/pleasure Dee had
ever experienced. Her toes stayed rigid in a maxed-out, cramping curl.
Nevertheless, the raw exposed solid nerve of her clit never stopped its
gyrations.
	Each huge gory labia was pierced four times, leaving a one inch gap
between each of the half inch long holes and a one inch gap either side
of the top and bottom holes. Thus simple math denotes that Dee's still
growing, hormone fed outer cunt lips are currently - in their natural
state - about eight inches in length from the tops of their rounded,
grossly protruding mass, to their ass- attached bottoms. Each 1 1/2 inch
thick lip is now threaded with the slippery leather cord. After eight
piercings, Dee's clit has managed to lengthen an additional, never
before attained, half-inch. She continually gags in a non-lethal manner,
barely able to breathe in her haze of pain. But, she is getting enough
air. Blueness around the lips would indicate otherwise. Her mother
watches her closely before proceeding.
	This use of an awl and leather on Dee's vulva, is of course, not the
work of an experienced mistress. Rather, it is the result of the
practiced eye of a country girl who grew up with the necessity of using
such tools with frequency. The site of Dee's thick, lengthy, defrocked
pussy lips did not require much imagination on her part, to see the
potential. Her keen knowledge of suturing wounds also contributed to
this extra ingredient of Dee's torment.
	Two stakes were driven into the ground close to the ones that held her
knees rigid. Then, in a procedure that caused the independently living
clit to quiver in an seemingly impossible attempt to pull itself even
further out of her body, Dee's mother stretched each large cunt lip
outward, parallel to her perpendicular legs. Out she tugged, five
inches. They thinned from their original four. More, to six. Then onward
to a pancake-thin, seven inch stretch. The two loose ends of each of the
eight pussy-threaded leather cords were then tied to the foot-long stake
three inches away. Each suffering lip was swabbed with more
disinfectant. The bleeding continued at a reduced rate. Dee's hugely
stretched outer pussy lips were now pulled parallel to her split open
legs, in an almost 10-inch wide, seven inch long, fan shaped
arrangement. Their inside surfaces would partake of the same natural
tenderizing process as the rest of her body. The cloudless, record
breaking 96 degree, 98 percent humidity of the day would insure such.
"You sit still Deanna. I have one other thing to get that will save your
life. I'll be right back"
	Dee was in extreme agony and she had only been staked out for about the
one hour it had taken her mother to complete the rather crude but
effective bondage. It was now about 1 p.m. Summer solstice passed only
two weeks ago. There was still about five hours of intense scorching sun
radiation left before things started shading up and the intensity of the
harmful short wavelength radiation were refracted and scattered by the
atmosphere. She quivered and spasmed as the heat and ultraviolet rays
flogged her with their silent but unmerciful intensity.
	She was a miserable little bitch; immobile, except for constantly
gyrating toes and quivering cunt rod. This she would periodically cause
to throb in long up and down arcs during involuntary spasms of her cunt
muscles. Her entire body, covered in the hundred or more cuts and
abrasions suffered earlier in the day, was awash in a hot velvet sheen
of sweat. Her legs, arms and fingers splayed out in increasingly sharp,
preliminary, cramping spasms. Her head was completely rigid in a now
painful, backward facing position. The sweat stung her hard to open and
close eyes. Her prodigious tits were completely still on her motionless
body. Each was riddled with a plethora of very prominate blue veins that
meandered up and around its entire surface. Some were so prominent with
swelling that they could be observed cutting a path across and through
her blood red, puffy areola.
	The cavernous maw of her cunt was splayed out in an obscene exhibition
of a seemingly bottomless drooling gaped open hole, only slightly
obscured by her long loose dangling inner lips. All were wet with sweat,
blood and cunt oil. Her usually glossy, shoulder length beautiful auburn
hair was now a soggy stringy mass that hung in the dirt most of its
length. Her eyes provided the greatest witness to her suffering. They
were open wide in a pupil-constricted look of utter despair and agony.
However, a close up look by the practiced eye of an experienced master
or mistress would reveal the glossy reflection of exquisite sexual
integrity.
	Hearing her mother return, Dee strangled in anticipation of what was
next. Her mother removed the tube from between her lips and began
forcing the small opening wider with her fingers and the flanged end of
a longer thicker tube. Dee shuddered. Her swollen, cracked and bleeding
lips were welded together by a single dirty scab. She pushed and twisted
slowly splitting the crusted now profusely bleeding labial wound open
onto a one-inch gap. Dee's tongue shot out in a long rounded protruding
curl. In and out in a snake-like manner it went. Tears rolled out of her
eyes. "Mthhhuuffuummuua, MTHHUFUMMUUA, Plllluuusssthhhs, Uhhth,
Huuutthhs Uhhthh Huuutthhs!!!" (Mama, Mama, please, it hurts, it
hurts!!!). "I did not give you permission to talk Dee. Just for that you
will get more of the needle in you greasy vile cunt." Dee went bugged
eyed. "OOHHH PITY, PITTY ME GOD, I will die if she sews my cunt up some
more AHHH,HEELPP, HELLPP!!!" she silently screamed.
	The wide end of the flange is forced into Dee's mouth sideways and
twisted between her teeth. This makes it virtually impossible to expel
when Dee's suffering soon will drive her to the brink of madness. The
rest of the one-inch wide tube is about four feet long... The loose end
is securely attached to an open tub into which Dee's mother begins
pouring over five gallons of liquid she brought down in a wheelbarrow.
"Listen to me Deanna. When I finish here in just a few minutes I will
have to leave to attend to business. The new tube will always be
immersed in the special replenisher I have prepared for you. It contains
plenty of vitamins, electrolytes, and thirst quenchers. It will last
until I return. The larger tube will accommodate you if the pain causes
you to vomit. You will then of course, have to drink your diluted
vomit."
	Dee shutters as her mother begins the added punishment to her grossed
out cunt. When she is through, Dee has a closed off Foley catheter
stuffed up her chili hot urethra. Her long floppy inner lips have been
sewn together with a single length of thin bailing wire. They are then
stretched straight out about six inches to the front, and secured to a
stake. It is violently agonizing affair, and it burns like hell fire.
The pressure against her filling bladder makes her want to urinate fast.
	Before she leaves, Mrs. Winston grabs Dee's rigid clit and jerks it
like the huge girl dick it is. It is one of the rare clits occasionally
observed that has a penis like head at the end. Dee's is the size of a
large tapering plum. She twists and wrings the monster attempting to
dislodge it from her daughter's freak body. She continues without letup
for ten minutes. Dee is in agony and ecstasy. She screams into the tube.
Bubbles froth the surface of her bucket of replenishment. She begins to
choke and strangle as her corded neck muscles cause the leather cord
around her neck to tighten. She sucks through the tube as well as her
nose. This causes more strangulation. Her toes perform a mad dance of
survival.
	Her mother ceases her jerking ministrations to the engorged suffering
appendage and begins to slap it back and forth with vicious, open-handed
blows. It slaps Dee's stomach on the upswing and thumps the wet ground
either side of her tightly stretched inner lips on the down swing. This
continues for over a minute. Suddenly, a large viscous pool begins
forming in the muddy dirt between Dee's thighs. She is in the throws of
a violent orgasm. She screams inwardly at the familiar conflicting
intensities of the pleasure/pain. Every muscle, tendon, and surface
blood vessel tense and stand out in rigid response. Her eyes roll back.
She starts strangling again as the leather tightens around her neck even
before she finishes her cum. The pool spreads as her contracting vagina
pumps out the slippery hot fluid. Had her inner lips been open, the
super strong contractions would have ejaculated the reservoir of
slippery lubricants that are constantly pooling in her cunt sheath, a
foot or more outside her rabid snatch.
	"That's a good girl Deanna. When I return I want to see a much larger
wet spot between those sexy legs and that girl dick had better be larger
also. You must suffer greatly for Mama. Do not disappoint me Deanna. I
know you can endure this agony for a long time, and the more you do the
more it will make your swollen pussy heat up and hose itself off. You
are a strong, long suffering girl sweetheart. Suffer in hell fire agony
for yourself and for me. Grow that dick and cook for me. We have much to
do before the sun rises in the morning. I promise to return later in the
day and turn you over for a complete basting. I require a blistering red
tenderizing. It's absolutely necessary that you be glowing from head to
toe before your trip to the hay barn tonight."
	Deanna has suffered through the intense orgasm without being able to
move any part of her body except her now cramping toes and her massive
clit, which she flexes up and down in wide wet arcs. She has been staked
out for almost two hours now. It is about 2 p.m. She quivers inwardly.
The earth itself acts as a nice natural spit as it oh-so-slowly rotates
her evenly and with total ungodly exposure to the scorching rays of the
sun. The most avowed nudists and tanners were indoors on this boiling
record breaking day. For a while all she feels is the increasing, now
painful penetrations of the heat through her skin. It is beginning its
uninterrupted journey from first degree burn to several stages of the
most painful second-degree sunburn.
	She is now exhibiting a hot pink flush all over the front of her body.
Soon she will be in extreme agony as she begins experiencing the
roasting torment of advanced second degree burning. She can feel the
horrible heat as it penetrates her. Her oversensitive milk bags are
especially vulnerable. They are already bright red and pouring sweat in
madding trickles off the tits themselves and her torso. She sucks on the
life saving replenishment tube and begins a series of low guttural moans
as her skin begins to retain more and more of the heat pain. It was akin
to holding your hand fairly high above a lit candle. The heat will
intensify and you are forced to move away from it. Dee could do no such
thing. She continued to parboil while her toes flayed about.
	Suddenly, her low continuous moans became a silent shriek. Her eyes
open as quickly as possible. She had, just that instant, experienced a
sharp wound on her tightly stretched left large cunt lip. The pain
intensified. She could only tense and begin to choke. "Eiiiehghaa",
bubbles froth the bucket of replenishment as another similar pin
stabbing pain erupts from her swollen, bright red right milk pap.
"Arrooghhaa, Eeiiieeghee, Ghhaaaiieii", three more assault her, on the
foot, left thigh and worst of all, on the side of her raging cunt trunk
clit. She fights it, but the burning continues. All five of the
agonizing burning spots merge to cause her to suffer five times more
intensely than the first single stab on her cunt flap. "EEEYYAAIIIEEE!!,
URRggh, OHH!! AHIEE, God ALMIGHTY, AHHIee" She alternately strangles and
spews bubbles in the bucket as six more stabbing pains distribute across
her muscle corded totally restricted body. "OH Jesus, AHHHH Shit!!
What's happening, what's hurting me? AiieeSHHIIITTTT", three more
assault her. Though the first few nerve screaming pains are now
beginning to slightly subside -after 2-3 minutes- the other ten or so
have magnified her hurt to the point of nausea. She tries to calm
herself somewhat. It requires almost all of her reserve resolve and
extraordinary effort to relax enough just to barely suck in a sufficient
amount of air to breathe and to tune in to her surroundings somewhat.
	It is then that she finally tunes in to the rather pronounced buzzing
that emanates from all directions. "AHHH SHITT!! NO, NOOooo! Not
horseflies. AWW Christ, they sting so badly, I can't stand it, come back
Mama, hurry they're biting me to death." Dee's knowledge of the
insufferable, tenacious pursuit and bite of this most tormenting of
God's menagerie serves to increase her agony. The bite of a mature
horsefly, and its continuing endeavor to suck voraciously its victim's
fluids, is akin to being stabbed with a half inch pin that has been
dipped in pure bleach. It lasts for several agonizing minutes and
continues as a steady burn even after it flies away. Dee's muscles can
be seen visually rippling and jerking in involuntary spasms.
	The humming and stinging does not abate. She is now being stung by over
20 of the miniature monsters. They bite and plow through her already
burnt skin. Five leech on to her clit. She is attempting to flex it
constantly now like the solid bruised and ever expanding,
self-protecting tail it has become. The intense misery drives her
towards a gut wrenching orgasm. Her cunt roux spills out. "AHHaaiee,
cumming, hurts, IT HURTS..., CUMMING, URRGHHHhh, CUMMING!!" She
strangles out her masochistic orgasm, choking and spewing in the
process. Bubbles continually froth the surface of her diminishing
replenishment. A virtual horde of the winged devils have now descended
on her. It is more than even her strength can endure. To be stabbed with
60-80 poison swabbed needles in almost the same moment is more than even
the most scar-covered slave of twenty years experience could endure.
	Dee's eyes budge obscenely, she begins to heave. Sweat runs off her in
constant rivulets as she starts to vomit. The mostly, bile diluted
replenishment fluid rushes past her constricted throat and through the
tube. It spills out into the remainder of the bucket's diminishing
contents. It now contains equal portions of vomit and fresh
replenishment. Her toes make unprecedented gyrations in her attempt to
cease her strangling and deal with the continuing torture of the
horseflies. Worse, she is now covered by a multitude of houseflies,
gnats, piss ants, and a contingent of fire ants. The latter assault her
with hundreds of intense fiery bites, from her toes to her now closed
eyes.
	Dee has been cooking on her back for almost three hours now. She is
being eaten alive by hundreds of miniature, evil and voracious masters
of the insect world. Her toes curl and snap, spreading and popping up
and down. At one point when being bitten by at least five horseflies at
once on her wire sewed inner slit lips, the next to biggest toe somehow
managed to achieve the impossible journey of crossing over its next two
companions, before scratching itself back to its original position. She
sucked the vomit/replenishment down in small choking gulps in order to
feed herself for survival. She was now so burnt and bitten that blood
oozed from many of the bites that covered her almost second-degree
scorched skin. Blisters were now forming on the usually unexposed and
sensitive portions of her agonized anatomy. There were several one inch
sized, clear to light pink blisters now on her stretched outer and inner
cunt lips, and twenty or more 2-3 inch varieties distributed across the
insides of her thighs, on her tits, and lower stomach.
	It was now about four o'clock and she was fast approaching serious
consequences to her physiological integrity. Her muscles and tendons
were almost totally cramped in their stretched, rigid posture. She had
sweated gallons but had been able to replenish all of it. Her agony was
so severe that she had six orgasms. Her clit was now swollen by a
multitude of insect bites and the erotic pumping of Dee's heated blood.
	Her mother returned with a variety devices to torment Dee even further.
Dee's eyes opened and several moisture-seeking houseflies took up
residence. Though she could not see her mother, her eyes begged and
implored for relief. "Well my little hunk of human fly paper, your
holeless dick has indeed somehow managed to expand. Even you would not
recognize it. It's grotesque Dee. I would think that the swollen
monstrosity is due to the multitude of insect bites, but the great big
old mud puddle between your legs proves that you are, indeed, turned on
by pain and agony. I do not understand why, but we will learn together
and use it to make your life more fulfilling and responsible."
	"Now, since you have done as I ordered and forced the obese appendage
to stand up taller I will give you a little more pleasure." She grabs
the seven inch monster in a crushing grip with both hands and begins to
twist and jerk it up and down in a violent act of masturbation. Dee's
toes immediately curl up and back in a cramped rigid posture. Eyes
bulging, with indescribable pain, she begins her strongest orgasm yet
since being staked out. Her synapses backfire as her mother's grip and
strokes increase in intensity. Cunt cream gushes out onto the ground.
The thick, slippery, monster clit fills her hands to overflowing. She
attempts to dislodge it from it mooring. Dee tries in vain to piss.
Relief arrives as she passes out during the peak of the brain-melting
climax.
	When she awakens a few seconds later her mother is standing behind her.
Dee focuses on her in her still backward looking totally paralyzed
bondage. Her eyes stare in abject despair and agony. She hardly notices
the quarter inch hickory stick in her mother's hand. It is fresh cut and
contains about nine jagged sharp protrusions where smaller branches had
been broken from it. It is about three feet in length. Being a quarter
inch hickory, it will stay rather rigid when striking flesh, which will
be its frequent fate very shortly.
	"Dee sweetheart, I know you think you are about to die and will surely
not be able to suffer any more torment. I assure you however that except
for your body cramps and the agony of your sewed up cunt and insect
bites, you are in good physical health at the moment. Most of the liquid
replenishment is in your system. It has replaced all your fluid loss. In
fact, it has strengthened you somewhat compared to your condition when
we arrived home. You are young and certainly much stronger than most
people your age, even most boys. No, my little puss pocket, you will get
what was promised. All that you have endured well here will make your
suffering much more intense than I originally planned. I am sorry little
toot, but you have not begun to hurt. Before we are through tonight, you
may well be close to real death. Such will be the case many times over
while you are with me these next three years."
	"But, you will not die. You will pray to die I am sure, but you will
not. I love you and do not wish it to be so. Mama is only trying her
best and so to must you. I get no thrill, sexual or otherwise doing what
I must. You however do. Let it be. You will suffer utmost damnation at
and away from home until you are nineteen. You will grow stronger as
well as bigger. Your girl cock can grow as big as your arm for all I
care and your tits can drag the ground. Whatever the case you will not
hide at home and frig yourself all day long. You are going to go to
school, church, and to town as required. We, you mostly, will deal with
it. If you must masturbate and pump quarts of you cunt goo in public
then be prepared to deal with the consequences. You will be jeered,
ridiculed and humiliated wherever you go. Nevertheless, go you will, and
as God is my witness, you will learn some degree of control as you do
go. You may well drip, slobber and fart slime up and down the avenues of
the world Deanna, but you will not always succumb to the screaming need
to cum while you do so."
	"This means while you are sitting at school, at a job, or walking or
running or during any activity you may be engaged in. Let the juices
flow, the tits flop and bounce and you huge ass roll and quake; wiggle
you sexy little monkey toes that you so fondly like to gaze at and
stroke. Do all those things in public if you must. But do not always
give in to the screaming need for release. If you do you will likely
collapse, and become an even more obscene public spectacle as you wither
and toss about like an epileptic having a grand mal seizure. This is
what you will control. Correct?" Dee stared in tensed agony. CRUNCHH!
"YAHHEEEEEeee," Dee blows huge bubbles as the rod crashes across the top
of her slightly larger left boob. It sinks two inches into the crushed
areola, just behind the two inch long, rigid, insect bitten nipple,
causing it to bend backwards over the skin incased rod.
	"Now answer me pickle puss. Am I correct about the purpose of your
training?" Dee is literally too injured to respond. SMASHHH! It lands
across the side of the right tit, causing it to crash against the left
bag in response. "MAMMMAAAA, EEEYOWWWWEE!!!, STOP... ARGGRR... PLEASE
STOP. YOU ARE RIGHT, OH GOD... uggh, YES... gurrgle... YESSssss!!, YOU
ARE RIGHT, PLEeasseee," Dee silently screams, blinking her eyes as fast
as she can. "Good" her mother responds, "Now we can get down to the
business at hand."


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