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 CHAPTER ONE



   Pretty little Lisa Baron was terror-stricken.  She was tied to a chair,
her wrists behind her back, bound with a length of chain, her shoulders
pulled back painfully.  Her little blue panties were balled up and stuffed
in her mouth, held in place by a length of leather strap that hurt her
cheeks and the back of her head.  Her bright blue eyes, wet with tears,
bulged in her head as she stared in horror at what was happening to her
mother. Her eyes ached as they darted about the dimly lit room.  The man
had called it his cellar but it looked more like a torture chamber out of a
Frankenstein movie.  Lisa stared at things she was too young to know
about-a wooden rack, whips on a wall, chains on a table, some paddles and
strange-looking leather things.  Lisa was scared to death. She sobbed to
remember that just minutes before she and her mother had been in their MG,
riding along happily, chit-chatting and enjoying themselves.  But then the
car had stalled on a road and that man appeared out of nowhere.

   When Lisa had first seen him, she had girlishly thought: Oh, good, a big
strong man to help us!  But just seconds later, her sense of relief turned
cold in her heart and raw fear gripped her as the big man tore her and her
mother out of the car.

   She looked at him now with renewed fear.  He had seemed large before but
now he looked like a giant-or a horrible beast!  He was very tall and very
wide across the shoulders.  He was naked to the waist, wearing tight
leather trousers and heavy boots.  His barrel-chest was matted with thick
black hair, as black as the hair on his head.

   His name was Mark, although he never told them.  And he had literally
dragged them out of the car and into the trees.  He simply gripped little
Lisa's slender wrist in his beefy paw and pulled her along like a rag doll.
Andrea Baron was more difficult, being older and a little stronger.  He had
to knock her to the ground a few times to daze her.  Then he was able to

   grab her in his other fist and drag her along, too.  Two sobbing females
found themselves being propelled through the trees to a huge old house.

   e dragged Lisa down the steps behind him.  Because Andrea was still
struggling, he kicked her down the stairs in front of him.  Lisa screamed
to see her mother tumble down onto an earthen floor and crumple there
helplessly.

   ndrea cried out in terror as she recognized the implements of torture on
the walls.  She was the chairperson of the city's Sex Abuse Clinic and she
had seen films about devices such as these.  She had also seen victims of
sex horrors all torn up and beaten viciously.  She feared for her life and
that of her young daughter. "Please, no!" she screamed, seeing clearly.

   he man, still gripping Lisa's wrist, kicked Andrea right in the ribs
with his big boot and snarled, "Get over there, you fucking bitch!  And
don't scream no more!  That makes me mad!'

   e gave her another kick, just to keep her busy with her pain, and he
whirled on Lisa, startling her out of her wits.  Before she knew what he
was up to, he was on his knees.  He thrust his huge hands under her short
miniskirt and tore her panties right off her.

   xperienced at this, he quickly kicked An- drea in the head to keep her
down, then hauled Lisa to a wooden chair.  He pushed her down on it, yanked
her arms behind it and chained her wrists to it.  He stuffed her panties in
her mouth and bound them in place with a length of leather stripping.  He
pulled the knot tight and Lisa choked a stifled scream into her panties.

   ndrea was on her feet, coming at him with all the force she could
muster. The man laughed rather strangely and Lisa gasped to see him swing
his big arm and hit her mother alongside the head.  Andrea went stumbling
down.

   ow Lisa stared in horror at what Mark was doing to her mother.  He
reached overhead and Lisa's straining eyes followed.  There were ropes and
pulleys on a rafter and the man pulled a rope down, making a pulley squeak.
At the end of the rope were two leather cuffs and these he tightened around
Andrea's wrists, locking them together so she couldn't separate her hands.

   isa stared in growing terror as the big man stepped aside and cranked a
wheel.  She saw her sobbing mother get lifted higher and higher until she
was on her feet, and then no longer on her feet, but suspended a few feet
off the ground. "My wrists!" Andrea screamed.  "My arms!-You're hurting
me!"

   Lisa saw the gleam in the man's dark eyes and a new shiver of fear
rippled through her.  The stony look in his eyes told her that this man
didn't care if he caused pain.  He wanted to! "Now, who wants to be first?"
Mark leered.  "The hen or the chicken?"

   ndrea's frightened eyes darted from the devices on the wall to the
sneering, evil man.  Her maternal instinct overcame her dread. "Please "
she whimpered helplessly, her body dangling and slowly swinging to and fro
in the air.  "If you must do this .  do it to me - please, not my little
girl."

   he man bared his teeth in an ugly grin.  "Noble of you, you fucking rich
bitch.  God damned MG!  Rich bitches!  Momma and her precious little girl!
I'll eat you bitches alive!"

   isa's heart raced behind her taut, thrusting young tits as she stared at
the leering man and her trussed mother.  New tears welled in her eyes as
crazy thoughts assailed her.  She remembered that just days ago she had
turned her boyfriend down, forbidding him to fuck her.  Then she recalled
the night she narrowly escaped the clutches of three guys in a car.  She
had been doing everything in a young girl's p9wer to save her virginity and
raw fear ripped through her now as she saw how Mark stared at her jutting
tits and naked young legs.  Lisa shivered.

   he shiver rippled through her young body and to her dismay, it turned
into a quiver of excitement deep in her belly.  Her pussy felt funny under
the man's constant, leering stare.  Her nipples got hard and pushed
pointedly at her V-necked shirt.

   he cried for herself as the man's eyes ate her up.  Suddenly, wildly,
crazily, she wished she had let her boyfriend take her cherry.  She even
wished those three guys her own age had raped her.  Rape would have been
better than what threatened her now!

   ndrea saw where he was looking and renewed her plea for mercy for her
daughter "Please, don't look at her like that.  She's only a baby.  Dear
God, what kind of an animal are you?  She's too young!  Can't you see that?
Ohhh, please, please, not her!'

   he big man turned his fiery gaze to Andrea.  His piercing eyes traveled
up and down her body, admiring the richness of her tight dress, the swell
of her ample tits, and the protrusion of her full, mature hips.  Mark's
cock hardened in his leather pants and he licked his lips like an animal.
"First you, bitch," he said, through his teeth.  "Then I'll have your baby
for dessert."

   isa stiffened.  Dessert!  The word struck her worse than any obscene
phrase he might have

   used.

   he stared in horror as the man pulled a huge knife from its scabbard on
his hip.  It glinted in the half-light as he moved it toward Andrea. 
Andrea's breath caught in her throat. "D-don't hurt me," she stammered.

   ut the man just 'grinned lewdly and turned the blade so that the sharp
edge was away from her skin.  He deliberately peered into her frightened
eyes to watch her reaction, which excited him, as he slowly let the
razor-edge of the knife cut through the front of her dress.  The fabric
parted like butter under a hot knife.  It caught at the center of her bra
and he yanked.

   Andrea Baron screamed as the deadly weapon sliced its way down from her
tits to her cunt.  She gasped when her dress fell away from her body. Her
full, rich tits burst out the bra cups.  Her big, red nipples stuck up in
the air before the man's hungry eyes.  He chuckled deep in his throat and,
like an animal hungry for meat, he attacked her tits with his mouth, tongue
and teeth.  Andrea screamed and Lisa gasped through the panties stuck in
her mouth.

   After sucking both tits, Mark drew back, grinning proudly, and stuck the
knife's blade into Andrea's tight panties.  Her stomach muscles quivered
and retracted as he pushed the blade all the way down to her crotch.  He
smiled obscenely at her and cut away her panties with the sharp knife and
let them fall to the ground in pieces.

   Lisa Baron sat transfixed, horrified, scared.  She had seen her mother
naked before, and had always thought of Andrea as the most beautiful woman
in the world.  Now Andrea was still beautiful but it was now grotesque to
see her twisting and turning in mid-air, her wrists chained above her head.
It was disgusting, the most obscene thing Lisa had ever seen in her life.

   The man knelt on the earth in front of Andrea and set the knife down
beside him.  He was still for a moment, just gazing at Andrea's cunt.  Lisa
shivered, wondering what the evil man was thinking.

   She caught her breath when the man parted her mother's thighs and thrust
his huge hands upward to her curvy ass-cheeks.  He gripped them so hard
that Andrea jerked and winced.  He pulled forward and mashed her cunt
against his foraging mouth.

   "Ohhh, noooo " Andrea wailed "Please - - .  don't . .

   Lisa blushed with shame to see a man's mouth grovel all over her
mother's pussy that way.  She shut her eyes against the obscenity and a
wave of nausea swept through her tightened young belly.

   When she heard her mother cry out again, her eyes shot open.  She stared
wide-eyed as her mother arched her back and threw her head back and gasped
loudly.  The man was making her cum!

   Mark extended his thick tongue and licked the length of the writhing
woman's delicious cunt.  Then he firmed his tongue and used it as a cock in
her pussy-hole until Andrea whimpered helplessly.

   He groaned with exquisite pleasure all his own and mashed his mouth
against her wet cunt.  Andrea, a genteel woman who had always been revolted
by sex acts like this, now found herself a slave to her own weaknesses.  As
the man's tongue fucked in and out of her exposed pussy, fire rose in her
loins against her will.  His nose mashed against her quivering clit as his
tongue spread her cunt-lips wide and probed her pussy-hole.  She choked and
gasped and, still against her will, she pushed forward and hunched her hips
rather wildly.

   "Ohhh, nooo, don't make me cummmm!" Andrea cried.

   Her plea touched Lisa deeply and the girl wished she could stop this
beast from torturing her mother.  She blushed again as she watched her
mother arched her back and hump her cum-drenched cunt against that strange
man's mouth!  Who was he?  What kind of an animal were they trapped by?

   Lisa's young eyes, wet with tears of fear and humiliation, traveled over
the groveling man.  Half-naked, hairy, thick-muscled, cruel, chewing at her
mother's pussy with a vengeance.

   "Ohhhh!" Andrea Baron howled as Mark's teeth and tongue ravished her
pussy.

   Lisa saw her mother writhe and jerk as she came and thought that that
orgasm must have been excruciating torture.  It ripped through the lovely
woman's body and made her grunt and groan and hump her ass as if she was in
heat!  It was a horrible sight for the virginal teenager.

   To Lisa, this sex act was nothing short of bestial.  She knew her mother
and father made love, but she had never seen them or heard them.  She had
grown up with a rather pleasant idea about love and sex.  Now that idea was
shattered into a million pieces as she watched the snuffling man mouth her
mother's cunt.  it was obvious that he was enjoying himself immensely, and
that disgusted young Lisa even more.

   Her naive beliefs about sex went down the drain as she saw her mother
twist and jerk and writhe so helplessly in the hands of that monstrous man.
She wept bitterly for her lost innocence in those dark and heavy moments.
Yet she couldn't tear her eyes away from the horrendous, huge, animalistic
man chewing the hell out of her mother's pussy!

   Dear God, she thought feverishly, as her mother jerked and humped
helplessly.  She caught her breath and it made her young tits rise up in
her tight shirt.  Andrea was like a dying fish, thrashing about and gasping
for life.  Her long, beautiful body snaked and whipped in the air as her
cunt creamed for the man's fucking tongue.

   The huge tongue slurped at the woman's open, wet pussy and Lisa
shuddered to hear that.  There was something obscene about the juicy sound
filling the dank room, something evil and forbidden.  It made Lisa's flesh
crawl and she wept new tears as a familiar but unwanted feeling arose deep
in the pit of her belly.  It was her own fuck-lust!

   Her pussy quivered and her tits ached as she watched the man's tongue
ravish Andrea's twisting, humping cumming cunt.  She was too young to see
such things, yet here she was, forced to watch her own mother get raped by
an animal of a man.

   "Unnnhhhh!" Andrea groaned, as if in great pain.

   Her lovely legs flailed the air, her thighs hitting the sides of the
man's groveling head, cords bulged in her strained neck, her eyes glazed
over and rolled in her head.  Strange gurgling sounds arouse in her
constricted throat and bubbled out of her gaping mouth as her big tits rose
and fell rapidly with her labored breathing.

   The big man still had a death-grip on Andrea's ass-cheeks as he
tongue-fucked her cummy cunt.  Lisa thought she would faint just watching
the man's huge head twist and turn so viciously against her mother's pussy.

   "My arms!" Andrea screamed suddenly.  "They hurt!"

   The man got to his feet and glared at her.  "You don't know what hurt
means yet, rich bitch."

   "Wh-what do you mean?  What are you going to do?"

   Mark chortled and moved toward a table.  He lifted a long piece of cord
and stood in front of her with it.  The glint in his dark eyes gave her the
shivers as she looked from the rope to his eyes and wondered what he was
planning.

   He grinned lewdly and wrapped the cord around her tits in a figure
eight, then he lifted the two ends and tied them behind her neck.  He
pulled them tight and jerked hard.  Andrea's tits bobbed upward.  Her body
throbbed with pain as he tied the cord ends together.  Her flesh-globes
bulged and her nipples protruded.  He grinned at his handiwork.  Lisa gave
a muffled cry.

   "Ohhhhhh, it hurts!" Andrea wailed tearfully, her face screwed up in
pain.  "Please don't .  oh, God, it hufls!'

   The man laughed with pleasure, delighted by her thrusting, bulging tits
with their spiked nipples.  He licked his lips and his prick throbbed
wildly in his pants.  This turned him on and her cries excited him, too.

   Aroused to a high pitch of lust, he suddenly clawed at his leather
trousers and shoved them down his hairy legs to his ankles.  Then he stood
tall and proud while the two females stared at his enormous wet cock, ten
inches of solid meat!

   Lisa almost choked to see his cock.  It looked more like a weapon than a
sex organ.  It was thick and long and throbbing like a live thing, dripping
a clear liquid that made her curious.  His prick looked like a drooling
animal!

   Andrea gasped to see it and the man chuckled with lewd pride, knowing
damned well that he was hung like a horse.  He liked to use his cock like a
bludgeon on women.  Even now he ached to fuck a cunt, any cunt.  Thoughts
of the teenager's sweet little pussy over there was enough to make his
prick swell up visibly.  She looked as afraid of him as her mother did and
he liked that.

   Drunk with lust, he gripped a whip handle and growled, "Gonna make you
beg for it' rich bitch."

   "No!" Andrea screamed as he raised the whip into the air

   She shook with terror as the whip whistled through the air.  The sound
alone was enough to create pain in her.  But the lash of the whip was far
worse.  Expertly, he aimed the blow against her left tit and the thin strip
of leather stung her tit-flesh so bad that she howled.

   With his fiery eyes on hers, he lashed her other tit until she cried out
in anguish.  The smack of the snake-like whip end against her tender flesh
made snapping sounds in the room, sounds that horrified young Lisa, who
cried bitterly for her mother.

   Andrea's chest flooded with pain and she screeched, both hurt and
humiliated by this unheard of treatment.  The man laughed and whipped both
her tits again.  Then he lashed between her tits until her soft flesh
welted for his pleasure.  He bared his teeth in an evil grin that
frightened Andrea even more.  He seemed to get such pleasure from her pain.

   "What about that, rich bitch?" he sbeered.  "Ever get your tits turned
on like this?  Look at your nipples, slut!  Nice, huh?"

   "Oh, God, please, stop!" Andrea cried.  "You'll kill me!"

   But he was an expert and knew how to inflict pain with little damage-and
lots of pleasure.  His pleasure!  He smiled and lashed her tits again.

   Lisa's eyes hurt from staring in disbelief at what was happening to her
poor mother.  As if the lashing of her tits wasn't perverse enough, though,
the man laughed obscenely and suddenly attacked her tits with his mouth.

   Lisa's eyes bulged as she watched the man suck the life out of her
mother's tits.  He took a big, swollen nipple into his mouth and sucked on
it so hard that Andrea squealed.  Lisa swallowed hard, trying to catch her
breath, as she saw her mother react oddly to this treatment.  The man's
sucking, licking mouth seemed to make Andrea's tits feel good!

   Andrea threw her head back and groaned out loud as the man sucked her
tits and licked her nipples.  How could such pain be turned in-to such
pleasure?  She was ashamed of herself as her tits responded erotically to
the man's soft, wet, sucking mouth.  Her tits tingled.

   Lisa wept for her mother.  She had seen Andrea happy, had seen her sad,
had seen her laughing and crying, but she had never seen her sexy!  It
embarrassed the girl now to see her own mother yielding to such ugly
pleasures.

   What was the man doing to her mother?  What was he going to do to her?

   CHAPTER TWO



   Mark had said he was going to make Andrea beg for it.  Lisa stared in
horror through tearfilled eyes as he carried out his sexual threat.  He had
already sucked the woman's cunt and tits and had whipped her tits until
they were red.  Lisa had seen everything he had done to her helpless
mother. Andrea looked halfconscious now, gasping for breath, her dangling
body writhing in private torment.

   The man lifted a pair of pliers from his work

   table and Lisa gave a muffled cry through the panties stuffed in her
mouth.  Her eyes bulged with fear.  What was he going to do with pliers?

   He held the tool up for Andrea to see.  Her eyes reflected her fear and
he chuckled lewdly.  He tormented her for a moment just by brandishing the
tool-turned-weapon and he chortling deep in his throat.

   He touched her right tit with the cold metal.  Andrea cried out, fearing
the worst.  He grinned and stroked her tit round and round with the end of
the tool.  He circled her ripe nipple with it until the red thing
responded.

   "You're gonna beg for it, rich bitch," Mark sneered.  "I'm gonna turn
you on like you've never been turned on.'

   "No!" Andrea screeched, staring wide-eyed at the pliers against her
naked tit.  "Please!  Don't hurt me!"

   Lisa watched in horror as the man opened the handles and captured
Andrea's right nipple between the jaws.  Ever so slowly he closed the
serrated metal ends.  Then, staring into Andrea's frightened eyes, he
squeezed.  Andrea screamed and Lisa winced for her.  The red nipple swelled
until it looked like it would burst open.  It turned a dark purple as the
powerful hand gripped the handles tightly.  Andrea screamed again.

   The man chuckled and dipped his head down and licked his wet tongue all
over the bruised, protruding nipple.  He squeezed tighter with the pliers
and a flash of searing pain shot through her 'hole tit.

   "Oh, my God!" she screeched.

   "Tighter?" the man laughed.

   He squeezed more until Andrea's whole body jerked with pain.  Then he
licked and lapped wetly at her nipple.  Pleasure and pain mixed together
for the horrified woman.  It boggled her mind the way two conflicting
feelings could exist at the same time.  Her nipple burned with pain, yet
the man's sucking wet mouth sent strange erotic thrills racing through her
whole body.

   She gasped with relief when the man removed the pliers from her heaving
tit.  But her comfort was short-lived as he chuckled and applied the tool
to her other nipple.

   "No!  Don't!" Andrea cried.  She had never known pain like this-or the
feelings in her pussy because of it.

   The man clamped her ripe nipple between the jaws of his sex-tool and
gave it a twist.  Andrea screeched as he twisted again and again.

   The tender nipple protruded painfully and the man devoured it. 
Chucklirig with his own pleasure, he caught the rubbery flesh between

   his teeth and clamped it as tightly as the pliers.  Double pain shot
through Andrea's body.

   She thought she would lose her mind!  Even as the fiery pain shot
through her abused tits, there were unwanted sexy feelings in her cunt.  It
was incredible.

   Young Lisa was ju5t as incredulous.  There was so much she couldn't
understand.  Her own tits and pussy felt funny as she watched the man
defile her mother.  She didn't know what was happening to her.  why she
felt this way.

   Her eyes remained riveted to the man and the pliers.  New tears formed
in her eyes when she saw him move the tool to Andrea's pussy!

   "No!" Andrea screamed.

   Mark forced her thighs apart and shouldered his waytetween thm to keep
them open.  Then he touched her cunt with the pliers and rubbed against her
wet clit.  Andrea shuddered with mixed feelings of terror and unwelcomed
desire.

   The man opened the pliers and set the separated jaws against the wet
fleshy object between her cunt-lips.  He suddenly clamped the jaws against
her clit and twisted.  Andrea screeched.  He laughed and mauled her clit
with the vicious tool and her whole body jerked as pain and pleasure
collided throughout her frame.

   He looked up and grinned obscenely at her.  He knew that he was turning
her on against her will.  Knowing this, he closed the pliers and pushed
them up into her pussy-hole.  Holding them inside, he turned his wrist this
way and that, and the metal tool reamed her cunt.

   "Ohhh, noo, noooooo - - she wailed as her clit and cunt reacted sexually
to this vile treatment.

   The man chuckled knowingly.  He brought the pliers back to her quivery
clit and clenched it again.  Pain shot through her pussy as he cruelly
squeezed her clit.  Rushes of crazy pleasure mixed with her pain when he
again inserted the tool into her wet cunt and fucked it in and out.

   "No, nooo, noooooo!" Andrea cried again as her whole body got hot.

   "Beg for my cock!" the man suddenly commanded.

   He got mad when she wouldn't beg so he jabbed the pliers up into her
cunt.  "Beg, bitch!" He jabbed again and again, commanding, "Beg, bitch!"

   Andrea could take no more.  When the pain was too excruciating, she gave
in and gasped, "All right . . .  all right - .  ohhhh, stop hurting me . .
. give it to me . . .  fuck me!"

   The man laughed obscenely and dropped the pliers to the ground.  He took
off his heavy

   boots and stepped out of his leather trousers.  Then he stood tall with
his massive hard-on sticking straight out and dripping.

   Young Lisa gasped to see his huge cock and she w6ndered if it could
really fit into her mother's pussy.  Maybe it would rip her cunt open!

   The man chortled and grabbed Andrea's body.  He pushed her back until
her ass hit the wall and pinned her there fucking her standing up.  He
gripped her hips and crouched a little, ramming all of his rigid cock-pole
up into her wet pussy.  Andrea screamed as all of his prick drilled up intO
her helpless cunt.

   The man grit his teeth and made animal sounds as he jerked upward again
and again to drive his cock into Andrea's pussy.  After a few brutal stabs,
he twisted his neck and chewed her aching tits as he fucked his prick into
her.

   Andrea screamed again.  The ropes around her tits cut into her flesh
even as the man used his teeth on her protruding nipples.  Pain ripped
through her whole body as his huge cock drilled into her pussy-hole. 
Against her will, her belly heaved and tightened and quivered, and her
pussy got wetter and wetter.  His sucking mouth and fucking cock drove her
out of her mind.

   Lisa saw all this and wept bitterly about it.  It was painful for her to
see her beautiful mother get raped this way.  She couldn't see the man's
cock now, but she could hear her mother screaming as the man shoved it
upward into her body.

   Grunting like an animal, the man fucked faster and faster.  His huge
hairy nuts tightened up against the thick base of his wet cock.  He fucked
harder into the helpless woman's squishy cunt.  His prick enlarged as his
balls tightened up.

   He groaned and bit into a tit when his nuts exploded.  Huge wads of jism
ripped through his cock-pipe and torpedoed into Andrea's twisting, writhing
cunt.  Spurt after spurt of thick cum pounded deep in her belly, and still
he fucked and fucked.  Each drill of his massive cock caused her pain, but
she could only eep and quiver and cum with him, she had no choice.

   She couldn't control the flood of pussy-juice that his ramming prick
caused in her.  Even as she tossed her head and screamed in pain from his
brutality, she felt his massive cock-head deep in her belly, forcing her to
cum.

   Mark bent his knees slightly and then thrust upward with all his
strength.  His power was considerable as his whole cock speared up into
Andrea's soaked pussy.  His nuts hit her ass each time his bulging
prick-head rammed her guts.  Andrea almost passed out



   She was only half-conscious when the man pulled his soaked prick out of
her spasming cunt.  Her eyes rolled in her head and she panted for breath,
her whole body limp in mid-air, swinging to and fro slowly.

   The man squatted in front of her and caught his breath as he watched her
naked body slowly swing before his fiery eyes.  His cock dripped clear
fluid onto the ground between his feet and he watched lewdly as his jism,
mixed with Andrea's cream, came dribbling down between her thighs.

   When he had his breath back, he went to the table and lifted a length of
chain.  Both Lisa and her mother stared in fear, wondering what he was
going to do next.

   He knelt in front of Andrea and laughed as he stuck a link of the chain
up into her juicy pussy.  Lisa gulped, wide-eyed, to see the big thick
chain disappear into her mother's pussy.  It was a big chain and it hurt
Andrea when the man pushed it into her cunt-hole.

   Andrea threw her head back and screeched, ''Oh, don't!''

   Even as she cried out, she felt the thick link of metal separate her
cunt-walls painfully.  The man laughed and Andrea screamed as he forced yet
another hunk of metal into her pussy.  Her cunt-muscles spasmed against the
outrage, but each time they did, it created intense pain in her guts.

   The man chortled with perverse pleasure and worked yet another link of
the chain up in-to her aching belly.  Lisa stared in horror to see what he
was doing.

   The man crawled around behind Andrea's writhing body and lifted the free
end of the chain.  He pressed the first link against her ass-hole.  Lisa
screamed into her panties.  Andrea screamed in agony as the man forced the
metal into her asshole.  He chuckled and wrenched the link around until it
was buried in her ass.  Then he pushed another up into her bowels.  Andrea
choked and gasped helplessly as the man filled both her fuck-holes with
metal chain

   If Lisa wondered what he was up to, she soon found out.

   "There," he said thickly when he had Andrea's fuck-holes stuffed.  "Now
I can concentrate on your little girl."

   "No!" Andrea cried.  "No, noooo.  Please!  Don't touch my little girl!'

   The man laughed at her.  Andrea wanted to protest further, but the
chains in her holes were causing unbearable pain in her belly and guts.

   "It hurts!" she gasped.  "Please!  Take it out!''

   "There's only one way to get them out now, rich bitch," he chuckled. 
"Work them out.  Come on, baby, work those ass-muscles and cunt-muscles. 
You can do it.  Let me see you squeeze the chains right out."

   "You animal!" Andrea screamed.  "You rotten, filthy, perverted animal!"

   The man laughed and suddenly turned to Lisa.  Her little heart almost
burst behind her taut young tits.  He went to her and suddenly removed the
gag from her mouth.  He took the leather strip and her panties over to
Andrea.

   "I can stand only one bitch screaming at a time," he growled.

   He stuffed Lisa's panties into Andrea's mouth and tied the leather
around her face.  Andrea's cries were immediately stifled and the man
grinned with satisfaction.

   He left Andrea to her own devices and turned to Lisa.  The young girl's
heart raced and her eyes glanced nervously at the man 5 cock.  It looked
awfully long.

   "Did you think I forgot you, baby?" he sneered.

   "Please don't hurt me!" Lisa cried, new tears welling in her eyes.

   The man knelt down in front of her and took long looks at her slender
young body.  He was especially attracted to the thrust of her pointed tits.
He turned and reached across the floor.  He got his knife and brought it up
to Lisa's throat.  Andrea screamed into her daughter's panties.

   Lisa gasped as the man trailed the blade of the knife across her neck.
She swallowed hard and got so choked up she couldn't scream.

   The man laughed at her and slipped the knife-blade into the V of her
shirt.  He turned the sharp- edge toward himself and slowly cut Lisa's
shirt open, all the way down to her slim waist.

   "What's that?" he laughed.  'A training bra?"

   Her bra was a cute little thing that excited him.  It was fun for him to
cut it off of her body.  It came away quickly once the blade sliced the
fabric.

   Lisa caught her breath and that made her tits rise.  They were about the
sIze ofpeaches.

   "Now, what are we gonna do with these cute little things?" the man
taunted.  "Too small to tie up with rope.  Aren't tey?"

   "Please " Lisa sniffled, scared out of her wits.

   "Let's see," the man murmured to himself "I know.  I've got just the
thing."

   Laughing, Mark went to a chest against the wall and drew out lengths of
fishing line.  He held it up in the air for Lisa to see and chuck-led.
"This should do it."

   Lisa cried softly as the man squatted near her and looped the cord
around first one tit, then the other, in a figure eight like the rope on
her mother's tits.

   He looped a young tit and pulled tight until Lisa screamed.  He laughed
and looped the other and pulled it tight to make her scream again.  Her
pretty tits were squeezed by the tight cord, her pink nipples jutting out
painfully.  She wept as he tied the ends of the cord behind her neck to
make her tits stretch upward.

   "It hurts!  It hurts!'' Lisa wailed.

   The man laughed and dipped his head and licked his tongue all over her
protruding young titties.  Then he caught a pink nipple between his teeth
and chewed on it as he licked with his tongue.  Young Lisa had never had
her tits treated like this.  It hurt and stung and burned-and aroused!

   When he had his fill of licking and sucking those delicious young tits,
he crossed the room to Andrea and bent down and picked up his pliers. 
Andrea tried to scream through her gag, to no avail.  The man laughed at
her fearful expression and turned to the crying teenaged girl on the chair.

   He stood over her and Lisa saw that his prick was half-hard.  She feared
what would happen once it got full sized again!

   The man reached out with the pliers gripped in his big fist.  Lisa cried
out when the cold metal kissed her pink nipple and then she howled in pain
as the man deliberately caught her teeny nipple in the jaws of the tool and
clenched it.  Pain shot through her tit, then her chest, then her whole
body, as the man wrenched her tit this way and that.

   He got so engrossed in what he was doing that he ceased to hear the
girl's cries.  He pinched both her tits, one at a time, slowly and
perversely.  The edges of the tool cut into her tender flesh and her
screams filled the room.

   Andrea grew so horrified that she twisted and turned wildly in mid-air,
her beautiful body swinging from the rafter loosely.  Her motions helped
her in a sense.  The chain links stuffed up her wet pussy slowly inched out
of her body.  She wept for her daughter, even as intense pain streaked
through her belly.

   She clenched her pussy-muscles and felt slowly and painfully the links
of the big chain inched out of her.  Finally, the last link plopped out and
dropped to the ground, wet and glisterfing with her pussy-juice.

   rThe man was so intent on what he was doing to Lisa's tits that he
didn't notice.  Even when he did notice, he didn't care.  The other end of
the chain was still stuck tightly up the woman's clenched asshole as he
grinned at her tortured face.

   Lisa screamed when he turned back to her and squeezed her hurting nipple
between the jaws of the pliers.  He chuckled and tightened his grip as he
admired his handiwork.  He liked to see a girl's nipple protrude and jut in
his pliers.  And he liked Lisa's screams.  They were so young and vibrant.

   He left her tits swollen and red and aching.  Then he grabbed his knife
and cut at her skirt.  Lisa wept and screamed louder as he came dangerously
close to cutting her legs.  The sharp blade slicked through the material as
if it were butter and turned her skirt to shreds of cloth

   He pushed the remnants aside and stared hotly at her furry young cunt.
He pushed her knees further apart roughly, hurting her, and gazed into her
open crotch.  He licked his lips to see such a fresh, young pussy.

   Lisa sobbed pitifully, not only hurt, but humiliated, ashamed and
fearful.  She could see that the monster's cock was giant again and that
frightened her.  It was big and throbbing, sticking out away from his body
menacingly.

   Mark knelt between her outspread knees adlooked at her pussy.  Grinning
lewdly, he set the point of his knife on her little patch of pussy-fuzz. 
Her sparse pubic hair was blonde and almost invisible.  It made her cunt
look real cute.  He dragged the edge of the knife across her fuzz.

   "Bet I could shave you with this," he chuckled.

   Lisa gasped as he scraped the knife over her flesh and cut off several
hairs from her pussy.  He scraped and scraped and actually burned the hair
off of her cunt.  Lisa wriggled under the blade, but that didn't help any.
He scraped away all the little pussy-hair she had.

   When her pussy was stark naked, he licked his lips and teased her little
pink clit with the tip of the knife.  Lisa caught her breath, partly
because she was afraid he'd cut her pussy, and partly because the blade
tickled her clit.  It gave her feelings in her cunt that she didn't want.

   She choked when he ran the end of the blade up and down her cunt-crack,
right between her pussy-lips.  The sensation was demoralizing!  But she
kept very still, afraid that his hand would slip.

   Again he put the knife aside and picked up the pliers.  Lisa wept and
sobbed convulsively as he rubbed the end of the tool all over her exposed
pussy.

   "Please . . .  don't use it there - - - " she cried, remembering what he
had done to her mother.

   Mark laughed and separated the jaws of the pliers.  With his fingers, he
opened her cuntlips and gazed at her wet little clit.  It was tiny but he
got the jaws of the pliers to each side of it and clamped the tool shut. 
Lisa screeched and her whole body went rigid with pain.  The man laughed
and squeezed the hell out of her clit.

   "God damn, that's a fresh cunt!" he rasped hotly.

   Instead of using the pliers immediately, he inserted a big finger into
her pussy-hole.  He wanted to tease her and make her ass wiggle and drive
her crazy with sex-feelings.  So he pushed his thick finger into her
cunt-mouth and rummaged around, watching her pretty face for reactions.

   But his fingertip hit something and he stopped abruptly, surprised.  He
stared wide-eyed at his half buried finger.  He gave something inside a
nudge and Lisa gasped.  Then he understood.

   "Jesus!" he blurted.  '1 got me a fucking virgin!"

   He became extremely excited and laughed like a madman all of a sudden.
He stood up and gripped his cock.  "Man, am I gonna like fucking you!" he
said.

   CHAPTER THREE



   Lisa screamed as the man unshackled her wrists.  He yanked the chain
away with such force that she thought he had taken both her hands with it.
Searing pain shot up her arms when she brought them around in front of her.
She wanted to cover her tit, her pussy, but she couldn't.  Her arms and
hands hurt too much.

   The man chuckled with obvious glee, happy to have a virgin at his
disposal.  Cruelly, he grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her to her
feet. His big fist gripped her wrist like a vise as he used his other hand
to strip away the last vestiges of her clothing.  Then he knocked her to
the floor and tore her shoes and socks off.

   When she was totally naked and weeping like a child, he yanked her to
her feet and pulled her across the room to a heavy wooden table.  Through
tear-filled eyes, Lisa saw that the table was equipped with iron pegs at
the corners.  Thick leather cuffs dangled from each and she sobbed
pitifully.

   The man muttered thickly, "Built this for a grown woman.  Have to
stretch you a little."

   He scooped up her frail young body as if she were made of paper.  Lisa
gasped as he crushed her naked body against his massive, hairy chest.  Her
legs flailed the air when he threw her down on the table.  The back of her
head hit it hard and she saw stars for a minute.

   He grabbed her left wrist and cuffed it to a corner.  He reached over
her jutting, heaving tits and cuffed her other wrist.  Then he moved to the
end of the table and grabbed her bare feet.  He pulled her lithe young body
downward.  Her tender ass scraped against the rough wood and she cried out.
He cuffed her feet so that her pretty young legs were wide open.  Her cute
pussy was fully exposed to his devouring eyes.

   Lisa was frightened and she struggled, but she was no match for the
sexually enraged man.  When her ankles didn't reach far -enough, he simply
pulled and pulled until they did.  When they were securely shackled, Lisa's
slender body was tightly stretched on the table.  That alone created great
pain throughout her thin frame.  The position made her young tits taut and
hard as small apples.

   Andrea tried to scream at the man but she couldn't.  She made muffled
sounds and groans deep in her constricted throat as she watched the man
prepare to assault her daughter.  She was as helpless as Lisa was.

   Making matters even worse for Andrea was the chain still stuck up her
ass.  It felt like some cruel, iron snake, slowly twisting in her tight
ass, scraping the walls of her ass-tunnel.  She couldn't stop her body from
slowly turning in the air and the turning made the chain links up her ass
hurt her even more.

   The man grinned at her as he lifted his pliers in one hand and his knife
in the other.  Then he climbed up onto the table and knelt between Lisa's
splayed, trembling thighs.  His eyes burned into her ripe, jutting tits.

   With saliva forming at one corner of his mouth, he leaned over her
writhing body and trapped one of her pink nipples in the jaws of the
pliers. Using his elbows for support, he squeezed her nipple brutally and
scraped her other tit with the blade of his knife.  Lisa screamed bloody
murder as mixed feelings coursed through her chest-pain in her left tit
from the pliers, pleasure in her right tit under the scraping of the cold
knife.

   The man chortled, eyes fiery, lips drooling, as he tortured and
tormented the young girl's helplessly heaving tits.  Her nipples stood up
hard and spiked as the man aroused them.  The pliers forced the left one
into stiffness, the knife teased the right one until it peaked.  Lisa
sobbed, afraid and ashamed at the same time. Between her tits, he exchanged
tools, then chuckled gleefully as he teased the left and abused the right.
Lisa screamed for him to stop, but he just laughed at her. When both of her
nipples were hard and protruding, he took away his toys and used his big,
thick tongue all over her tits.  He soaked them with his saliva and the
wetness made the twine tighten up around her tender tits.  Lisa cried and
twisted her head in agony as the man laved and licked and sucked her tits.
"Cute tits," he growled low. He shifted his mouth to her other tit and
suddenly bit down on her nipple.  He chewed on her tit until Lisa
screeched. Her whole body strained against the pain and her chest jerked
upward.  Her firm young tit thrust into the man's mouth and he chuckled and
sucked on it so hard that Lisa shivered and trembled fitfully. When he
raised up from her heaving chest, his mouth was drooling spit.  He dragged
the knife blade over her tits, around them, back and forth on them, teasing
her nipples again.  He grinned lewdly at her and muttered thickly, "Sweet
tits.  Cherry tits - - .  hot tits baby tits . Mark looked insane to Lisa
and just the sight of him filled her with fear and dread.  Terror rippled
through her when he trailed the point of the knife between her tits and
downward over her flesh to her navel.  Her tummy muscles tightened up as he
stroked her body with the blade. "Nice belly," he murmured, staring hotly
at her quivering flesh.  "Flat belly virgin belly . . .  cherry belly - He
drew himself up and trailed the knife-point over her trembling tummy to her
pussy.  Now he rasped hotly, "Cherry cunt - .  hot little pussy . . . 
juicy virgin twat - "No, noooo!" Lisa screamed, sensing the worst. "Yeah,
little rich bitch," he panted homily, his massive cock throbbing in
mid-air, "nice fucking twat - - .  cherry virgin - - -juicy - . Lisa
struggled in vain against her bonds, the cuff chafing her wrists and
ankles. She sobbed as the man put the point of his knife between her
pussy-lips.  Her ass-muscles tensed in reaction and she cried out as she
tried to hold her lower body totally still.  She was so afraid the knife
would cut her cunt.

   But the man was expert at this.  He laughed at her fears, at her
humiliation, at her degradation, and slowly massaged her cunt-lips with the
blade. "D-don't do that," Lisa pleaded. She peered up at him with her eyes
filled with tears.  The leering look on his face told her that begging
would get her no mercy.  He was hypnotized by her pussy! The look of total
fear on the girl's face heightened Mark's excitement and lust.  Her tears
and cries aroused him further and brought an evil thought to his
lust-filled mind.  He grinned wickedly and gripped the pliers in his big
fist. He pressed them to Lisa's helpless pussy and said, "1 ought to get
your cherry with these!  How would you like that, rich bitch?  Huh?  Want
me to rip your cherry right outta your belly?" "No, noooo!" Lisa screamed,
horrified. There was a method to his madness.  "Then beg for my cock, you
little slut!  Come on!  Beg!  Or I'll use the fucking pliers on your
cherry-cunt!" Lisa didn't want eitherhorror to befall her.  In a last bid
for mercy, she begged him tearfully to set her free. "Please!  Please!" she
cried.  "Don't break my cherry!  Oh, God, please, don't!  I want to be a
virgin when I get married!  Please!  Do you have a daughter-or a niece-or a
sister?  Can't you understand?' The man reared back and laughed so hard
that his prick jiggled and dribbled clear fluid onto the table between
Lisa's quivering thighs. "Sure I got a daughter and a niece and a sister!"
he roared.  "And I fuck 'em all!" "Oh, dear God!" Lisa gasped. "So what's
it gonna be, bitch?" the man demanded to know.  "My pliers or my cock?"
Lisa's tear-filled eyes looked past him and she saw the pain on her
mother's face, pain created by the fact that there was a metal chain stuck
in her asshole!  If this beast would do that to a woman, he wouldn't
hesitate to hurt a girl with pliers! "Well?" the beast growled. Lisa turned
her face away, sobbing and sniffling.  She didn't want to look into his
eyes, that would be even more humiliating.  She caughi her lower lip
between her teeth to keep it from quivering.  She sniffled.  She shuddered.
"Your cock," she said weakly. The man chortled.  He set the pliers and the
knife down on the table to each side of Lisa's trembling body.  Then he
gripped his thick cock in a fist and grinned at her.  His hairy hand
wrapped around his blue-veined prick and he inched it down to her quivering
little

   cunt. The wet end of his prick touched her pussy-lips.  Lisa gasped and
flinched and wiggled her hips to one side.  But she coulnd't move far.  The
manacles that restrained her bit cruelly in-to her wrists and ankles and
she winced with pain. His cock felt giant against her crotch and her pussy
seemed ever smaller to her near his prick.  She sobbed softly as he pressed
against hers.  She shivered when he chuckled so evilly, staring at her so
lewdly. He wedged the thick head of his prick between her tight pussy-lips.
Lisa caught her breath and her eyes filled with fear.  Her pretty face
contorted into a mask of terror.  Her nostrils flared and she clenched her
teeth against that big thing that was lodged in her cunt-mouth where no
prick had ever been. Never before had she felt so afraid or so degraded. 
Her tits ached from the tightness of the cutting twine and from what the
man had done to them.  Her cunt was wet and she knew it, but he had done
that, too.  lt shamed her that this animal could make her pussy get wet. He
loved it!  Chuckling lewdly, drooling at the mouth with depraved lust for
the girl, he gripped her young hips and pulled her ass up off the table. 
Holding her hips tightly, crushing them between his powerful hands, he
inched his massive cock into her pussy-hole. "Tight cherry cunt!" he
groaned with obscene pleasure. "Oh!  No!" Lisa screeched suddenly "Please
don't do this to me!" Tears streamed down her face.  Her body stretched,
strained, shivered.  She gasped for breath.  Her cunt hurt. "Oh, good God!
Stop!" she wailed. He grit his teeth and inched more of his thick prick
into her clenched little cunt-hole.  Lisa cried out as his thick cock
stretched her pussy-walls apart.  It felt like a telephone pole entering
her virgin cunt.  He chuckled and pushed forward. "Ow!  Owww!  It hurts!"
she yelled. "You haven't felt anything yet, rich bitch!" he snarled. To
prove it, he thrust forward with his hips and more of his cock speared into
her tight pussy.  His massive cock-head rammed against the fleshy blockade
of her hymen.  Pain shot through Lisa's body.  She screeched, then wept. 
He jabbed again at her cherry, then again, and each time she cried out.
Lisa choked as if the big cock were in her throat.  She tensed, then
writhed and shivered.  Her pretty head tossed this way and that.  Her
tongue fell loosely out of her mouth.  She gasped for breath.  Her
pussy-walls were

   stretched to their absolute limit.  She thought his cock would rip her
open. "Cherry," he groaned hotly.  "Ripe cherry." He drew his prick back an
inch, then pushed it forward again.  His cock-head hit her cherry and she
sobbed, caught her breath, then gasped.  Her taut hymen stretched and made
her squeal. "Gonna bust your fucking cherry, rich bitch!" he growled,
enraged with lust for her now. He gloried in the girl's anguish.  He
gloated when she cried.  He laughed when fear and hatred flared in her
young eyes.  Her cunt was all his and he loved that.  Lisa looked like she
could murder him, given the chance, and Mark chuckled with glee. He was
crude and perverted in his assault of her young body.  Lisa cringed with
disgust repulsed and degraded that she would lose her precious virginity
this way.  His cock-head rammed her hymen again and she cried out. He eased
his prick back until just the head was lodged in her quivering cunt-mouth.
She saw the look of victory on his leering face and she shook with fear. 
She knew he was going to do it now. He grinned and drilled his big cock
into her clenching, trembling cunt.  His prick-head speared through her
hymen and her screams filled the room and her mother cried for her, The man
grunted like an animal and fucked all of his cock into her shaking young
body. The thin membrane ripped and his prick speared deeply into her pussy.
New wetness beyond her cherry aided his forced entry and all of his cock
drilled into her taut, heaving belly.  Then, laughing obscenely and driven
by lust, he fucked the hell out of her virgin pussy. He held her hips
tightly, cruelly, and fucked his wet prick into her cunt again and again.
It slipped in and out faster and faster, harder and harder, soaked with her
pussy fluids and her virginal blood.  The blood and the cum made her tight
little cunt squishy and slurping sounds arose from her crotch as he drilled
his prick into her. He threw his head back and grit his teeth He arched his
broad back and drove with his hips with a fury.  Lisa swooned, almost
passing out rom the pain and the rush of incredible feelings in her pussy.
He kept on fucking her pussy with great power and force. Lisa's cries of
torment and pain filled the room.  Her lovely young body bucked and jerked
fitfully as the big prick ravished her pussy.  Sharp, burning sensations
raked through her ravaged cunt as the last shreds of her cherry were ripped
out of her.

   The sharp pains of the powerful fucking drove her out of her mind. 
Thin, strangled cries of anguish escaped her lips as the man raped her
pussy.  The vicious fucking tore at her nerves and sent her into wild
convulsions. "No more!" she screamed.  "Stop!  Stop!  Ohhhhh, please stop!"
ut he didn't stop.  He couldn't stop.  This was the freshest, tightest,
sexiest little cunt he had ever fucked.  So he had to fuck her viciously,
brutally, no matter what it did to her He groaned and fucked her harder. 
He yanked at her slim hips and made her pussy come back onto his drilling
cock.  He pulled and drove his cock at the same time.  His cock-head
reached deep into her heaving belly, each plunge a new pain for Lisa. Now
he was really sweating.  The perspiration poured from his forehead and
upper lip and down his hairy chest.  Sweat formed all over his straining
body as he worked to fuck the life out of the helpless girl.  He grit his
teeth and drove all of his prick into her quivering, cummy little pussy.
Blood mixed with juice squished and spurted around their crotches as he
drove his powerful cock into her cunt.  He didn't care about the blood, it
aided his vicious entries.  He laughed and fucked his cock into her with a
vengeance.  Lisa whimpered and moaned weakly as she came against her will.
The most intense orgasm of her young life rippled through her body.  The
way it made her whole body ripple and twist and hump pleased her rapist. 
He chuckled and pulled rapidly at her hips, yanking her ass up off the
table, and drilling all of his long, thick cock into her cunt. Lisa moaned
weakly, almost unconscious from the vicious fucking.  With her body lax
that way, he was able to control it.  He gripped her hips brutally and
worked them round and round to make her tight little pussy suck and fuck
his cock. He churned her hips for her as his cock-head drilled deep into
her guts.  His prick made her cum again, then again.  Lisa cried out
against the outrage, but it did no good.  Her pussy creamed several times
for the rampaging cock. Panting for breath, the man slammed all of his
prick into her velvety cunt.  His hairy nuts rammed against her ass-cheeks
as his prick-head ripped into her belly.  He buried it in her and kept it
buried.  Then, grinning and chuckling lewdly, he released her from his grip
and left her suspended above the table-impaled on his long, throbbing cock.
Lisa gasped for breath.  Through heavylidded, tear-filled eyes, she saw him
towering ove her.  She cried bitterly and peered down

   between her pain-streaked tits to see her naked little cunt stretched
open on the big cock. The man grinned at her horror-stricken face.  He
licked his lips and eyed her tits with a new hunger.  Lisa cried out when
he suddenly attacked them with his mouth while he resumed fucking her cunt.
He chewed her tits and nipples until she screamed and he drilled all of his
vicious cock into her burning, aching pussy. He grunted.  His nuts
tightened up against the thick base of his fucking prick.  Lisa felt
something deep in her belly, a swelling of his cock-head.  She screamed. 
He was going to shoot his load of jism into her! "No!" she squealed. 
"Please no!  Don't shoot in me!  You'll make me pregnant!' He laughed and
plastered his mouth on hers to silence her.  Chuckling through the cruel,
painful kiss, he fucked all of his cock into her belly and let loose with a
fiery load of cum.  Lisa wept sorrowfully as she felt his prick explode in
her guts. He jabbed forward, burying his prick in her belly.  His body
tense, then jerked wildly.  He plunged his cock once more and loads of hot
jism torpedoed out of his piss-hole.  Gush after gush of cock-cream burst
into Lisa's churning, quivering cunt. He rammed his tongue down her throat
and almost choked her to death as he fucked every last drop of his burning
jism into her pussy.  Lisa shivered and shuddered with orgasm as the
spitting cock forced her responses. Dizzy, half-conscious, almost
delirious, the poor girl writhed and twisted wildly on the table as the
devastating cock drove her crazy.  Her first real fucking made her fuck
back.  Her tight little cunt, wet with cum and blood, fucked crazily on the
drilling, shooting cock. Her eyes rolled in her head and her breath escaped
her.  She lost all control of her teenaged body and it became a slave to
the man's perverted demands.  It went lax and limp, and he took full
advantage of it.  Mark chuckled and fucked his spitting cock in and out of
her body with increasing pleasure.  He came like a horse in her belly. When
he finally stopped fucking her and pulled his soaked cock out of her cunt,
he stood back and leered at his handiwork.  Blood and cum-juices and jism
leaked out of her baby cunt and trickled down her ass-crack.  Andrea could
see that, too, and it horrified her.  She made muffled sounds and stared
with hatred at the man's back. He turned and looked at her.  He smiled,
looking her body up and down.  "Don't worry, rich bitch.  I didn't forget
you.  You want some, too, huh?"

   CHAPTER FOUR



   Andrea screamed when the man approached her.  He chnckled and knelt down
and took hold of the chain protruding from her asshole.  He now
concentrated on the woman, the girl was only half-conscious on the table,
wiped out after losing her cherry so viciously. He laughed with pleasure
and twisted the chain in his fist.  The links turned inside Andrea's ass
and she cried out pitifully as strange pains ripped through her guts.  She
had never had anything up her ass before.  To her complete horror, this
beast of a man was twisting a metal chain around in her virgin asshole. He
leered up at her pained face and taunted, "You like the way I fucked your
daughter?  Look at her pussy.  Ain't it prettier all bloody like that? 
Cute cunt." Looking at Lisa's juicy pussy turned him on to another
perverted idea.  He chuckled deep in his throat and inched the chain links
out of Andrea's puckered asshole.  Andrea cried out because pulling the
chain out of her asshole hurt. "Mothers should share with their daughters,
right?" the man jeered, grinning evilly.  Andrea shook her head violently,
sensing what he was going to do.  She tried to yell through the gagging
panties stuffed in her mouth.  Her eyes bulged as the man laughed and
carried the heavy chain across the room to the torture table. Lisa's eyes
went wide, too.  She had prayed that he would leave her alone after busting
her cherry so brutally.  Her whole body screamed for rest, ease, comfort.
But she got none of that. Mark's fiery eyes burned into her young tits,
tied tightly in fishing twine, her pink nipples jutting hard.  He gazed at
her exposed pussy, all wet with cum and jism and blood.  He grinned and
lifted the chain to her crotch. "No!" Lisa cried.  "What are you going to
do?" He ignored her and pressed a thick link of metal against her clit and
cunt.  She whimpered as he pushed the hunk of metal between her pussy-lips.
Her body froze.  He was going to stick the chain up her cunt! The second
link forced the first deeper in her cunt.  The third forced the first two
deeper yet.  The lead link reached into her belly as he laughed and pushed
two more links into her writhing young body.  He Jet the remainder of the
chain hang down over the edge of the table.

   Lisa had no way of knowing what the evil man wanted of her.  Her
virginal young mind could not fathom his purpose.  But he got what he
wanted. Letting the heavy chain hang from the table, he stood back and saw
how it was slowly slipping out of the girl's tight little cunt.  And he saw
that it was creating great pain in her belly and pussy.  That's what he
wanted. He also wanted to watch the teenager writhe and twist on the big
chain.  It was like a metal dildo up her cunt and because it hurt so much,
Lisa had to move.  She wept and sobbed because of the pain.  Her wrjsts and
ankles tugged at their bonds.  Her lovely young body twisted and turned on
the table. It was pure delight for him to watch her tits thrust and her ass
writhe on the table and her pussy churn on the chain.  He leered lewdly and
enjoyed the sight even as Lisa's head tossed and her cries filled the room.
Lisa felt raped.  The man's huge cock had done enough to her already, as
far as she was concerned, but now there was this further degradation. She
didn't want to move her body, but she couldn't help it.  And she didn't
want the big chain in her belly to give strange sensations, but it was.  It
felt as if the man was still fucking her! That's what pleased her captor.
He stood by, grinning and chortling, as the helpless girl panted and
whimpered and churned and ac�When he had a mindful of perverted pleasure,
he went over to Andrea and untied the gag.  He pulled the leather thong and
the wet panties away from her. "I think your little girl is gonna need
these," he chuckled. With her voice back, Andrea screamed at him and called
him dirty names.  He laughed and went to Lisa.  He stuffed the panties in
her mouth and tied them in place.  She stared in horror, wondering what he
was up to now. The man then returned to her feet and the dangling chain. 
"Thought you were getting off easy, didn't you?" he sneered. He leaned over
between her legs and, to the horror of both mother and daughter, started
forcing the other end of the wicked chain into Lisa's tight, virginal
asshole. "Don't do that to her!" Andrea screeched.  "You fucking animal! 
You must be crazy!  You can't do that to a little girl!  Stop!" He laughed
heartily and shoved the chain along the table to her quivering ass.  He
leaned his left arm on her belly to hold her still, lowering his head to
her pubic area and carefully

   guiding the end of the chain to her ass. He prodded her ass-crack with
the chain link, then squeezed it between her tight asscheeks.  Lisa gasped
when she felt the cold metal kiss her asshole.  Then she screamed into her
panties as the man wedged the metal object in her tight asshole. He'r body
jerked as the link pressed into her ass.  The man chuckled and pushed
harder until he had the whole thing buried in her asshole.  Then he inched
another link into her bowels, then another.  Only then did he stand back,
perspiring and grinning, to watch the poor girl writhe and twist in agony.
Had it not been for the panties in her mouth, her agonized screams would
have burst his ear drums.  As it was, she could only squirm helplessly on
the table, cry bitterly, pull at her bonds, and hopelessly screw the chain.
The worst part for the hapless teenager was the fact that, unlike her
mother's fuck-holes, hers were small and terribly tight.  Her cunthole and
asshole literally choked the chain links, holding them deep in her bowels
and belly.  The result was sheer torture for Lisa as she twisted and turned
in pain. Satisfied with his sex-play, the man turned back to Andrea, his
next victim.  He was in his glory, alone with two captive females-all his
own! He went to the ropes on the wall and untied the one holding Andrea up
in the air.  He released the rope suddenly and Andrea's body fell to the
ground in a heap.  With her wrists cuffed and her tits tightly bound in
cutting ropes, she lay there panting for breath. She cried out when the man
suddenly grabbed her and rolled her over onto her aching tits.  To her
horror, he grumbled, "Let's see how your asshole's doing." And he stuck his
middle finger up her asshole brutally.  Andrea howled, then fear struck at
her heart as she realized what he intended to do. Chuckling obscenely, he
grabbed her by the ankles and dragged her across the floor.  Her chin, tits
and belly scraped roughly as he pulled her. "Want your little girl to see
this," Mark muttered homily.  Then he shot a wicked glance at Lisa and
sneered, "Watch this, rich bitch, because this is what I'm gonna do to you
after I'm finished with your mother." Lisa twisted her head on the table
and stared wide-eyed at what the man did to her mother.  It was disgusting.
It was horrible.  It was depraved.  And her fear mounted because of the
evil man's threat.  She wept softly, her tits heaving with her labored
breathing because she knew everything he did to Andrea, he would do to her!

   He finger-fucked Andrea's asshole a few times just to make her cry out
and wiggle.  Andrea felt doomed.  She could not prepare herself mentally
for an assault on her ass.  It already hurt from the chain links the man
had stuck into her tight, virginal asshole.  Now his finger was brutal.
When he removed his finger from her asshole, she instinctively clenched her
sphincter muscles.  She wished there were some way she could keep him from
fucking her asshole.  She jerked her hips as if to ward off any further
degradation, but the man was too powerful, too driven by lust.  He gripped
her ass-cheeks painfully, not only to hold her still, but to let her know
who was boss.  Andrea got the message as sharp streaks of pain shafted
through her ass and she screamed. To Lisa's complete horror and disgust,
the rnan suddenly yanked Andrea's ass upward and stuck his tongue in her
asshole! His thumbs met then separated and pried Andrea's asshole open. 
Kneeling behind her with her asshole stretched open in front of him, he
simply dipped his head, extended his big wet tongue and drilled it into her
ass. "You filthy bastard!" Andrea cried out. She was horrified by this vile
act of sick sex.  She spit curses into the air as the man chortled lewdly
and tongue-fucked her asshole.  Lisa thought she wouldbe sick just watching
such a thing.  Was he really going to do this to her too? "Lick your
fucking ass," the man mumbled hotly.  "Suck your asshole . . .  rim you
with my tongue . . .  lick you till you burst suck your asshole . Inflamed
with burning lust for the woman's asshole, he suddenly twisted on the
ground, reached way over to the table, and retrieved his pliers He bent
over Andrea's quivering ass and licked it all over.  Then he chuckled
lewdly and applied the pliers to her cunt and clit as he once again
tongue-fucked her asshole.  Andrea screamed bloody murder as all sorts 6f
pains shot through her body.  But he didn't let up on his raunchy assault.
He mauled her clit with the jaws of the tool and shafted all of his tongue
into her ass. Andrea wept.  Disgustingly pleasurable sensations assailed
her ass as that huge tongue wiggled around in her helpless body.  Then even
that unwanted pleasure turned to pain when the man fucked the pliers into
her cunthole and bit into the rim of her tender asshole. The man drooled
and panted with lust.  He watched her large, shapely, smooth-skinned
asshecks expand and retract as he bit into: them.  He left teeth marks all
over her flesh.  He

   licked his way back to her quivering asshole and tongued it some more.
Andrea was soon helpless with sexual feelings she did not want with this
animal of a man.  But Mark chortled knowingly, feeling her lower body shake
and writhe for him He drilled the pliers in and out of her cunt-hole and
shafted his thick tongue into her wiggly asshole. Andrea went to sexual
pieces against her will.  She let out a long moan that alarmed her
daughter, then her beautiful body trembled and quaked violently as she came
wetly on the jabbing pliers.  The man laughed obscenely and tongue-fucked
her asshole viciously to make her cum and cum.  The pliers got soaked.
Aroused by her responses, the man lodged all of his hot tongue in her
asshole and wiggled it in there.  He forced her sphincter to grip his
tongue and quiver with excitement.  When Andrea's orgasm subsided finally,
her whole ass went lax and her asshole got soft and pliant for his stabbing
tongue. When the wicked tongue pulled out of her asshole wetly with a
slurping sound, Andrea wanted to collapse with relief.  But the man held
her hips in the air, keeping her on her knees.  He knelt up behind her,
panting homily. His prick was enormous from all the excite- ment.  It
throbbed menacingly just below Andrea's exposed, wet pussy.  Lisa could see
it clearly and the mere sight of it again alarmed her and filled her with
strange fears.  It was that monstrous cock that had ripped the cherry right
out of her virgin cunt.  How it had hurt! She gasped into the panties
stuffed in her mouth when she saw the big man pry her mother's asscheeks
apart with his thumbs and press the thick end of his cock against her
asshole.  It looked too big for Andrea's tight little asshole.  But then,
Lisa remembered, it was too big for her pussy, yet the man had forced it
into her, He now forced it into Andrea's helpless ass.  His cockhead was
all wet and slimy when he pressed it against Andrea's asshole.  He grit his
teeth and grunted a little as he pushed. Andrea gasped as her ass-cheeks
parted painfully.  Her asshole puckered against the assault but the man
thrust his hips forward and his bulging prick-head wedged into the tight
circle of flesh.  He lodged his cock-head in her asshole, then let go of
it. Using both hands, he gripped Andrea's hips and yanked.  She screamed as
inches of his massive cock entered the sanctity of her asshole.  He
chuckled with pleasure to feel the tight ring of ass around his big prick.
Wanting more, he dug his dirty fingernails into her

   quivering flesh, and drilled his cock-rod into her ass. When his cock
was halfway home, Andrea cried, "Please!  Stop there!  No!  No!  I can't
take it!  Not all of it!" "Shut up and take my cock up your royal ass, rich
bitch!' Mark snarled. Andrea tried to resist his entry with her
ass-muscles, but she failed miserably.  When he forced more of his rigid
cock-pole into her tight ass, a sharp wave of agony weakened her body and
her sphincters collapsed helplessly under the impact. She ached to twist
away, but the man gripped her hips.  He dug his thumbnails into the
curvature of her ass-cheeks and pulled them apart.  His big, saliva-soaked
cock inched into her squirming asshole.  Andrea's hands, chained together
by the leather cuffs, grasped at air as searing pains shafted through her
bowels. "Fuck your ass , fuck your ass the man rasped hotly, dribbling
saliva from one corner of his thick-lipped mouth. Staring hotly at her
lovely ass with his rigid cock imbedded in it turned him on.  His prick
throbbed hard in her asshole and Andrea felt it and whimpered as if beaten.
He grunted and ptished forward, using his knees on the ground fdr leverage.
His wet cock slipped slowly into her ass and his hairy nuts kissed her
cunt. Andrea almost fainted as ten-and-a-half inches of thick cock filled
her virginal asshole. Andrea collapsed in helpless surrender.  It felt as
if he would rip her ass apart if she didn't release her tensed sphincter
muscles.  She had to in self-defense! She felt his big balls press against
her pussy and clit.  She felt her clit respond to the erotic contact.  She
sobbed pitifully as she felt the strange sexual arousal deep in her belly,
just on the other side of the partition from the man 5 buried cock.  She
didn't want to cum, but knew that she would whether she wanted to or not.
Mark buried his prick so deep that Andrea felt his pubic hair scratch her
tender ass-flesh even as his nuts massaged her pussy.  Her breath caught in
her throat and lodged there as the man deliberately held his cock imbedded
in her ass.  He chuckled, knowing how big his cock was and how deep it was
in her helpless asshole. Maliciously, lewdly, obscenely, he reached for the
pliers.  He held them fast in his grip and settled his weight in the long
depression of her spine.  Slipping his hands under her aching body, he
applied the tool's gaping jaws to her tits and nipples, and then to her
squirming cunt.  Andrea screamed and Lisa wept as he brutalized her and
fucked her ass with his stiff

   prick. The pliers clamped her clit and he twisted brutally as he drove
his cock in a circular motion so that his prick-head would massage the
inner walls of her ass. Andrea climaxed unwillingly.  She squirmed and
gasped and twisted'and choked as the man went on ramming all of his prick
into her ass.  Her asshole clenched and spasmed and her belly caught fire
as she came.  Her pussy twinged and flooded as she whimpered and moaned
helplessly. Her collapsed, quivering body filled the man with pride in his
cock and a great sense of power.  Basking in his victory, he knelt up and
took great gulps of air into his lungs as he gripped her hips and drilled
his thick cock into her again and again. Andrea grew weaker and weaker with
each plunge of that devastating prick.  Her captor laughed lewdly as he
fucked the hell out of her ass.  He reached forward and grasped the knotted
rope at the back of her neck, the rope which circled and cut into her tits.
He gripped it like it was the reins of a horse and he rode her on his
drilling prick. He yanked on the rope and her tits were squeezed tightly.
Andrea screamed into the ground, her face pressed into it as the man fucked
her asshole viciously.  He pulled on the rope and drilled his cock, yanked
and plunged, jerked and fucked. In her desperation, Andrea screeched,
"Shoot in me!  Dear God, shoot your load and end this pain!" He chuckled
and ignored her plea for mercy.  He hefted her body up, drew back, grit his
teeth, and slammed all of his cock into her asshole.  He drew back and
rammed, pulled back and drilled, retreated and attacked, again and again
and again until, at last, the poor woman fainted from pain and exhaustion.
Mark went down with her body and continued to fuck his rigid cock in and
out of her clamping, sucking asshole.  His cock-head ripped into her bowels
again and again.  He laughed erotically and screwed her ass homily without
let-up.  Even when Andrea passed out, he didn't care.  It loosened her
ass-muscles.  And he drove all of his stiff prick into her helpless, weak
body. He drilled and drilled, at first driving for a big, mind-boggling
cum. But lust burned his brain and he suddenly jerked his head around and
stared at young Lisa, so helpless on the table.  He knelt up behind
Andrea's gasping body.  He pulled his prick out of her wet asshole.  He
stood up and grinned at the frightened, wide-eyed teen.  Her tits and pussy
and ass looked awfully good to him!

   CHAPTER FIVE



   Lisa clamped her teeth on the panties stuffed in her mouth.  Unfamiliar
sensations of pain mixed with pleasure rippled through her young body
because of the chain links stuck in her fuck-holes. The man stood at her
feet and leered at her.  His eyes ran over her supple, lithe body.  He
ogled the thrust of her tits, distorted by the twine squeezing them out of
shape.  He gazed hotly at her little hairless cunt with the big chain
lodged in it.  He moved aside a little and looked at the chain stuffed in
her tight little asshole.  He grinned and licked his lips. Horny out of his
mind, he grasped the chain by its loop and took up the slack.  The ends
moved inside Lisa's pussy-hole and asshole.  He chuckled and slowly, ever
so slowly, inched the links out of the girl.  It was his great pleasure to
watch her pretty face screw up in the anguish of unwanted pleasure. The
chain links plopped out of her fuck holes one at a time.  Each made Lisa
jerk and gasp into her gag and her body started quivering.  Rushes of
erotic feelings coursed through her and she came.  She wept as her pussy
creamed.  She didn't want it to but the wet chain slipping out of her
cunt-hole made her cum.  She shut her eyes against the man's leering face,
against the humiliation, and her whole body quivered and shook violently.
The man pulled the soaked chain out of her clenching, spasming fuck-holes.
He gripped the pussy-end of it and swung the chain in the air.  Lisa's eyes
shot open in time to see the metal come lashing down across her aching
tits. Andrea screamed for her daughter.  The man chuckled and wapped her
taut tits a few more times. He chortled and smashed the chain into her
heaving young belly.  Then he hit her pussy again and again, licking his
lips to see her pussy twitch and jump under the impact of his blows. He
tossed the chain to the ground and suddenly unshackled Lisa's ankles and
wrists.  He moved up the length of the table and took her by the shoulders.
He pulled at her body and turned her over onto her aching tits, laughing
all the while.  She sobbed and shivered helplessly as he had his way with
her. He manacled her face down and ass up, with

   her pretty legs splayed.  Chuckling to himself, he went to a workbench
against the far wail and turned with a drill in his fist.  It held a
twoinch bit. "You're crazy!" Andrea screamed.  "What are you doing?  Don't
touch her with that!" The man moved up to Andrea and kicked her in the
face. "Shut up, rich bitch," he warned.  "Or I'll use the electric drill on
her!" Andrea shut up.  But her heart broke as she saw the evil man approach
Lisa's helpless body with that menacing drill.  Lisa twisted her head and
stared in horror at the thing in the man's hands.  What in the world was he
going to do? Mark laughed with erotic pleasure and stood at her trembling
feet.  He set the tip of the drill bit between Lisa's clenched asscheeks
and slowly rotated the handle.  The metal bit turned and entered her
asshole. "Mmmmmph!" she screamed through the gag. "Stop!" Andrea cried. He
laughed and said, "Keep real still now and it'll feel good.  Make a fuss
and I'll drill another fuck-hole in you!" Ignoring Andrea's cries and
screams and Lisa's stark terror, he leaned down to watch the drill bit
enter the girl's cute little asshole.  He had done this before, so he
wasn't concerned about her welfare.  If she didn't jump around too much, he
could have his fun with no mishaps. He turned the drill until four inches
of the ridged metal was imbedded in her tight little ass.  He laughed and
slowly rotated the object several times, delighting in Lisa's half-crazed
reactions.  Though she kept her ass still, her whole body quivered.  He
loved that. When he was ready for it, hestopped turning the bit and used it
as a metal dildo on her Chuckling gleefully, he fucked the prong in and out
of her ass to make her moan and whimper and wiggle. After a few moments of
that pleasure, he withdrew the bit and inserted it into her wet cunt-hole.
She had just cum, so her pussy was soaked.  He laughed and fucked her cunt
with the metal dildo.  He worked the handle again and the drill bit churned
round and round in her belly. "Drill your cherry," he murmured homily,
wild-eyed and horny. Then he fucked her brutally with the object.  With
little regard for her well-being, he screwed the bit in and out of her
spasming little cunt.  Lisa uttered numerous muffled cries as she came
again, shivering and shaking helplessly. Inflamed by his sex-play, the man
tossed the drill aside and climbed up onto the table with

   the hapless girl.  His cock was big and wet, a burgeoning weapon as
dangerous as the drill or the pliers. Mark yanked her by the hips until her
cute little ass was at his disposal.  This doggie-position put a great
strain on her legs and ankles and she screamed into her panties.  The man
laughed and yanked again, getting her ass up in the air. He needed to
lubricate his swollen cock, so he drilled it into Lisa's exposed cunt.  He
set the bulging end of it between her pussy-lips and then pushed with great
rorce.  All of his prick spliced up into her defenseless cunt. "You'll kill
her!" her mother screamed in rage and horror. The man only laughed and
fucked all of his cock into the girl's pussy again.  He pulled back and
rammed, drew back and rammed, withdrew and rammed.  Ram, ram, ram, his
prick plunged into her belly. He pulled it out drenched with her hot
pussy-juice.  Chuckling evilly, he gripped it in a fist and guided the
blunt end to Lisa's quivering, burning asshole.  He wedged his cock into
her asshole.  She choked it came into her body.  Her fingers and toes
curled and uncurled with pain. The man's lust for an ass-fuck burst into
fiery flames in Lisa's teenaged asshole.  He chortled and chuckled
continually as he stuffed her tight ass with all of his enormous cock. 
Though the girl jerked and jumped with agony, he fucked all of his prick
into her. He reared back and breathed hotly through his open mouth as he
rammed her ass again and again with all of his wet prick.  It slipped into
her more and more easily with each mighty fuck4hrust.  He gripped her hips
painfully and clutched at her as he fucked the hell out of her asshole. He
pulled back and drilled, then pulled back again for another thrust.  He
withdrew his cock to its bulging head, then drove it home.  It plumbed the
girl's deepest depths and made her whole body jump and vibrate.  It
quivered all over when ripples of another orgasm assailed her. He chuckled
happily when she came from the ass-fucking.  Delighted out of his mind, he
gripped her ass-cheeks tightly and pulled his prick out of her ass, only to
plunge it headlong into her cunt.  It speared all the way upinto her taut
yung belly, almost knocking her out. He laughed gleefully and pulled his
prick out of her juicy pussy and rammed it again in-to her asshole.  Then
he set up a lewd, obscene rhythm, fucking each of her wet holes in turn. 
He drilled his cock into her cunt, then into her

   asshole. Andrea screamed at him.  Her aching eyes, filled with tears,
stared in horror at what the man was doing to her little girl.  She could
plainly see that he was not only drawing cumjuice from Lisa, but blood! 
His massive cock was still fucking into her cherry blood, but it was also
drawing bits of.  blood from the poor girl's asshole. "Stop!  Stop!" Andrea
wailed, straining at her bonds, kicking the air with her feet.  "Stop, you
monster!  Can't you see what you're doing?  Stop hurting her!  Look at her!
You're killing her!  Stop!  Stop!  She's bleeding, you filthy pig!' The man
laughed at the woman's outcries and fucked even faster in and out of Lisa's
quivering, squishy fuck-holes.  His hips pistoned now, back and forth, back
and forth, driving all of his thick prick into her asshole and cunt-hole.
Lisa trembled from head to foor with a series of orgasms that almost wasted
her.  Her eyes rolled in her head and she was too weak to struggle or
scream through the gag in her mouth.  She could only go limp and let the
beast behind her fuck the life out of her.  His hammering lust drove hi
vicious cock inside her, through the failing grip of her anus-ring and
pussy-mouth. A strange animal sound escaped the man's throat.  He threw his
head back and shut his eyes and grit his teeth.  His whole frame shook
violently all of a sudden and little Lisa choked and gasped as his massive
cock exploded in her body. He drilled his prick into her asshole and pumped
a huge wad of jism into her bowels.  He pulled his cock out and rammed it
up her cunt and deposited several globs of jism.  He fucked his cock into
her asshole again and spurted more cum.  His prick spit and spurt savagely,
some splashing over her back and between her quivering young thighs.  But
most of it was pumped into her bowels and churning belly. He gasped and
gurgled strangely and shuddered ildly against Lisa's ass as he fucked her
asshole and cunt and ejaculated all the jism his burning balls could
produce.  It was a violent and juicy explosion.  It left him gasping for
breath. He dropped to the ground and caught his breath.  He looked at the
writhing, whimpering little girl and eyed the horror-stricken beauty on the
floor.  He grinned at Andrea and she shivered. Silently, lustfully, Mark
went to the big chest against the wall and pulled out a leather harness. 
He dropped it near Andrea's head,

   bent down, and unshackled her wrists. Andrea started to bitch, to
whimper, to complain.  But Mark backhanded her face a few times.  Her head
spun this way and that and she cried out.  Then she broke into pitiful
sobbing when he stopped hitting her. He harnessed the weeping woman in the
leather device.  Grunting, he put two straps over her shoulders.  They came
together in a metal ring just between her jutting, achitig tits.  From the
ring hung another longer strap, reaching to her pussy. "Wh-what are you
doing to me?" Andrea sobbed. He ignored her question and her fear.  He
fastened another strap around her hips and pulled it so tight that Andrea
cried out.  He wrapped another around her chest.  The buckles of the
apparatus cut into her tender flesh and made it bulge. He pushed her legs
open and reached under her.  He pulled two straps around, between her
thighs, and yanked them tight so that they cut into the edges of her
exposed cunt.  These he pulled tight and fastened to the front of the belt
around her waist. He attached loose ends, breathing hotly as he labored
over her weakenecf body.  When he was finished, Andrea was completely
harnessed, her frame tightly strapped in the leather strips.  She wept when
he stood over her and ogled her trussed body.  Lisa wept for her mother
Mark snorted like a bull in heat as he bent over and roughly tossed Andrea
onto her aching tits.  Her knees scraped the ground as he hefted her onto
her hands and knees.  In this doggie position, the leather strips hurt her
even more.  The ropes around her tits tightened up, too, and her tits
protruded grotesquely. The man hit her in the back of the head and sent her
face crashing into the earth.  She cried out when her face hit, but he just
snarled, "Put your fucking hands behind your back!" Afraid to disobey,
Andrea tearfully set her wrists together at the base of her spine.  The man
pulled a pair of wristcuffs from his chest of devices.  They were
fleece-lined with buckles and a ring attached.  He first cuffed her wrists,
then attached the whole apparatus to the ring on her back.  Her cuffs were
now linked to the harness. Chuckling with satisfaction, the man reached up
and pulled down the rope he had originafly hung her by.  He yanked at it
and attached the link at its end to the rings behind Andrea's back.  Still
chortling with pleasure, he went to the rope on the wall and started
drawing Andrea's body heavenward. She cried out as her whole body was
lifted

   from the ground and suspended in mid-air.  The harness straps and cuffs
gave her much pain as she dangled loosely. Her head hung down, her long
dark hair brushing the floor as her body slowly swung around.  Her toes
were a foot off the floor, her legs open, the crotch-straps chafing her
pussy. Her tormentor and master at the moment went back to his dreadful
chest and withdrew an evil-looking cat-o-nine-tails.  With an equally evil
grin on his face, Mark approached Andrea's helpless body with it.  His
spent prick dribbled wetly in front of him as he raised his powerful arm
and swung the whip through the air. The whistle alone frightened both
Andrea and Lisa.  Then the weapon struck Andrea's fully exposed ass.  She
winced and shrieked as the narrow strips of leather slashed into her tender
flesh. The hoteyed man, hell-bent on self-pleasure, stepped around on the
floor and suddenly brought the tails upward.  Some hit Andrea's aching,
thrusting tits, some hit her neck and face.  The man chuckled when she
screamed and he hit her again like that, just to watch her body jerk and
swing around in the air. Lisa stared with hurting, tear-filled eyes as the
man circled her mother and kept hitting her with that awful whip.  He made
Andrea's body turn on the rope suspended from the rafters overhead, and as
it turned, he lashed her tits and back and ass and even her cunt. A
horrified Lisa couldn't help but notice that this sadistic treatment of her
mother was exciting the beast with the whip.  She couldn't help but see
that the more he hit Andrea's helpless body, the bigger his cock grew.  As
he danced around the woman's swinging body, lashing it and whipping it, his
wet prick inched into its full proportions. Perspiration formed all over
his massive body.  It glistened before Lisa's fear-filled eyes.  She saw
the drool of his mouth, the wildness in his sex-crazed eyes, and she
trembled with fear.  He looked mad as he whipped the hell out of the
innocent, sobbing, screeching Andrea.  Lisa hated the sight of his big
powerful arm as it rose and fell so angrily.  Her mother's screams filled
the room. Andrea felt totally humiliated and degraded as her harnessed and
chained body swung loosely through the air-fully at the man's sexual
disposal.  Her tears fell copiously after a while as pain after pain
streaked through her frame.  The tails of the wicked cat lashed into her
flesh so much that she thought she would die. The man laughed with glee as
he whipped

   her.  He darted this way and that, sweating, panting, and lashing her
body to his heart's content.  The mere sight of the woman's leather-trussed
body made his big cock rise up. Sweat poured from his forehead.  Drops of
water dripped from his hairy armpits and trickled down his sides.  His
chest, his back, his ass and legs, all shined with a film of perspiration
as he lashed the woman's body mercilessly.  He worked himself up into a
frenzy of lust. Andrea whimpered and her whole body went limp in the
leather harness.  Gasping for breath, writhing against the pain of the
whipping, she sobbed and sniffled helplessly as her frame slowly turned for
the man's pleasure. The harness seemed to grow tighter around her body. 
The leather straps and metal buckles dug into her soft flesh.  The wetness
of her pussy, half cum and half sweat, made the leather crotch-guard chafe
her skin.  Her discomfort grew with each passing, agonizing moment at the
hands of the beast. Muffled groaning sounds escaped her constricted throat
as the man beat her.  The whip whistled through the air and snapped across
her exposed ass.  Stinging ends lashed her asshole and pussy-lips until she
screamed with pain.  Her asshole burned juicer the violent impact as the
leather strips raked across her fuck parts. Finally, Andrea could bear no
more pain, having reached her level of endurance.  She collapsed in the
harness and her body hung like an upside-down U, quivering and shaking.  To
Lisa's horror, the man kicked his bare foot at her mother's beaten body.
"Cunt!  Bitch!  Fucking rich bitch!" the man spit angrily. His big foot
came up with great power and smashed into Andrea's defenseless tits.  He
kicked again and again, hitting her pussy, her belly, and again her tits.
He chuckled. Andrea came to hazily, weakly, and murmured pitifully, "Oh,
God I can't stand any more ' .  I can't take it ohhhhhhh, please - . . 
stop, stop, stop The man laughed insanely and lashed her body with his whip
as he continued to kick at her fuck-parts.  When her body was turned by the
force of his blows, he kicked at her tits.  He hit them so hard that they
burst out of the figure-eight ropes. He grunted and got down on his knees.
He untied the rope from around her neck and retied it around her aching
tits.  He pulled each loop real tight to make her tits bulge and protrude.
Andrea screamed as he pulled the ends tighter than before and retied them
behind her sore neck.  Then he laughed and kicked at her tits again.  His
cock swelled up.

   Lisa choked and sobbed into her panties as she watched her mother get so
brutally abused.  Her eyes hurt as she stared at the horrid animal of a
man. And she wondered fearfully about what he wanted from her mother.  What
was he beating Andrea like that for?  Why was he getting so excited?  Why
was his cock so monstrous again-after.  all the fucking it had done?  What,
what, what did he want? She soon found out the method to the man's madness.
When he tired of whipping Andrea and kicking the hell out of her cunt and
tits, he dropped the whip and stood panting. Lisa stared and gulped when he
gripped his massive hardn and stepped up to Andrea's head.  Chuckling again
with his own private lust and pleasure, he took a handful of the helpless
woman's hair and yanked her head up. "Suck my cock!" he ordered. "No,
nooooo!" Andrea whimpered weakly. He laughed and pulled her head upward,
hurting her neck and her tits because of the rope.  He pushed forward with
his hips.  His big cock stabbed at Andrea's face, hit her cheek, and left
it wet.  He pulled harder on her hair and it made her mouth fall open. Lisa
heard the horrible laugh from the man, and then she knew what he wanted
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   CHAPTER SIX

   Andrea cried out when the man twisted her head up.  Her scalp was
streaked with pain as he yanked on her hair.  His eyes were cold and his
voice threatening. "Suck my cock, rich bitch!" he growled. Fearfully,
Andrea extended her tongue.  The taste of his cummy, blood-caked cock
repulsed her and she spit on the floor. "Bitch!" he snarled. He twisted her
head back and banged his hot cock into her face, her eyes, her cheeks.  He
squeezed the head of his prick against her forehead and rubbed his hairy
nuts across her mouth. Andrea clenched her lips.  He mashed his balls into
her nose.  Her mouth opened so she could gasp for breath.  He pnlled her
head back

   another few inches and hit her lips with the blunt end of his wet cock.
"Suck it, cunt!" he ordered. Gasping, whimpering, she stuck her tongue out
again and took a lick of his prick.  He grinned obscenely and wiped his
cock against her tongue.  Andrea shuddered. Impassioned, he thrust his
bulging cockh&ad between her lips into her mouth.  He pushed with his hips
and pulled with his hand on her hair.  His prick-head filled her mouth.  He
twisted her hair to make her suck and she had no choice. He fucked his
prick in and out of her mouth.  The sensations made his cock-shaft enlarge
and stretch her lips.  She cried as he yanked at her head and screwed his
prick around in her mouth.  He gyrated his hips, laughing at her, and
ground his cock into her mouth. Andrea whimpered and sobbed as the huge
cock filled and fucked her mouth.  She slobbered helplessly on his prick as
it slid in and out between her sensuous lips.  He grunted like an animal
and drilled his big cock into her face. Getting turned on, he grabbed,her
head in both hands and forced her face back and forth so his enormous prick
could slip wetly in and out.  Andrea gagged and caught her breath



   around his massive cock.  Her nostrils flared as she sucked air into her
aching lungs. He fucked her mouth brutally, with no regard for her.  Andrea
stifled the urge to puke as his mammoth cock choked her as he plunged his
prick into her mouth again and again. He chuckled deeply in his throat as
he got what he wanted.  He bent at the knees slightly for leverage and set
his feet apart.  He hunched his hips, held her head, and rammed his cock
into her mouth.  Andrea gasped and gagged, but he went right on fucking her
face. In self-defense, she twisted her head and spit his prick out of her
mouth.  She gasped for air as his prick swayed back and forth wetly,
menacingly, before her eyes.  She sobbed to see how large his prick had
gotten. "What's the matter, bitch?  You don't want to suck my big cock?" He
laughed at her, then sneered, "Maybe your little girl can do better!"
Andrea screamed when he turned away and left her swinging in the air.  He
laughed and climbed onto the big table between Lisa's trembling young legs.
He leered homily at the frightened 'girl as her Wide eyes peered at his
swollen cock dangling oVer her belly. Mark chuckled lewdly and climbed up
her body until he was sitting on her aching young

   tits.  His prick-head bobbed wetly over her nose and mouth.  He reached
behind her head and untied the leather strip.  Then he yanked it and her
panties out of her mouth and tossed them away. "No!" Lisa screeched,
staring at his cock.  "Please!  It's too big!" He laughed and pressed his
prick-head between her soft, young lips.  Lisa gagged immediately because
she had never sucked a cock. He pushed inches of his thick cock into her
mouth and the girl writhed and jerked on the table as he fucked her throat.
Her screams were muffled by his thick cock.  Her jaws ached terribly as he
held her head and fucked his prick into her face. Andrea screamed, "Stop!
Stop!  Not her!  Oh, God, don't humiliate her!  Please!  I'll do it for
you! I'll suck you off!" The man laughed obscenely, almost happily.  He
pulled his prick out of Lisa's little mouth and leapt from the table.  His
cock bobbed up and down as he approached Andrea.  He grabbed her hair,
yanked her head up, and fucked his dick into her mouth. He rammed and
drilled for several brutal strokes.  Then, to Andrea's dismay, he pulled
his cock out of her wet mouth and ran back to Lisa's.  She cursed him as he
mounted the girl's helpless body and again fed her weak mouth his huge
prick. He gave Lisa's throat a few terrifying jabs, then ran back to
Andrea's mouth.  He kept doing that-running back and forth between the
helpless females, fucking each of their mouths to his heart's content. He
laughed at Andrea's outraged protests and at Lisa's whimpers and sobs.  He
knew he was really hurting the teenager's young mouth but that made the
cock-sucking all that much more enjoyable. He gripped Lisa's small head
between his huge hands and yanked upward as he fucked his prick into her
mouth.  His cock-head rammed her throat so hard that she thought he was
going to choke her to death. Andrea wept bitterly for her helpless
daughter, and she tried to save Lisa from this horror.  When the man
brought his massive cock back to her mouth, she tried to blow him as she
had never blown a cock in her life. It was hard to breathe as he
face-fucked her, but she did her best to keep him away from her sobbing,
trembling daughter.  She opened her throat to his cock-head and tried to
give him a good blow-job. His prick pulsated and throbbed wickedly as he
face-fucked her.  It was a brutal rape of her mouth, but she endured it for
Lisa's sake.

   There was nothing she could do to stop the evil man.  He was powerful,
mean and vicious. The man was depraved, bestial, halfcrazed with incredible
lust.  He craved a blow-job.  And, as much as she despised it all, Andrea
knew she had to give him what he wanted.  It was the only way to protect
Lisa-poor, frightened Lisa. With true maternal love in her heart, she
slurped the huge cock into her sucking mouth and laved the underside of his
cock-head with her tongue.  The man howled with lust.  His whole body
quivered"wildly as Andrea worked her hot mouth on his drilling prick Now
she wanted to make him cum.  If she could make him bust his nuts he would
spare Lisa the indignity.  With that thought burning in her mind, Andrea
sucked feverishly on his rampaging dick. His bloated cock pounded into her
sexy mouth.  He filled her oral cavity easily with all that hot meat and he
loved the feeling.  His cock throbbed with lust and evil desire.  Andrea
whimpered, but she licked and sucked and lapped, hoping that he would
continue to fuck her face until he shot his load. But the man was not new
at this sort of thing.  Before Andrea knew what was happening, he pulled
his wet cock out of her sucking mouth and smashed her in the face with his
fist.  Then he kicked at her aching tits until she cried out in pain.
"Smart bitch!" he snarled, slamming a foot into her pain-ridden crotch. 
"Trying to save your precious little girl, ain't you?  Ain't you!" He
grabbed her by the head and viciously spun her body around on the dangling
apparatus.  He left her spinning in mid-air, screaming and crying and
kicking as the rotations made her sick. Chuckling, he mounted the table and
attacked Lisa.  He grinned lewdly at her and grabbed her head again.  He
pushed his wet prick into her mouth and fucked it in and out several times.
He pulled it out to speak. "Your fucking mbther doesn't want you to eat my
cum!  Why?  You ever suck cock before?  Huh?  Have you?" "N-no," Lisa
stammered weakly. That pleased Mark.  He bared his teeth in a frightening
grin and pressed his hands so hard against her face that she cried out.
"Welcome to your first mouthful of jism, baby," he laughed. Holding her
head still, he pushed his hips forward and stuck his prick between her
helpless lips.  Lisa sobbed and her tears fell as he fucked her small mouth
brutally.  He rammed his cock into her throat and she choked on it.  But
Mark didn't care.

   His heavy ass-cheeks mauled the hell out of her tender young tits and
his hairy nuts slapped her chin as he fucked her pretty face.  Pain upon
pain shot through her tits and head and mouth as the wild cock-sucking went
on and on and on. "Uh!  Uhnnn!  God damn!" he grunted and groaned.  "Suck
it, baby!  Suck!  Suck!  Ahhh, suck my cock, you little bitch!  Suck cock!
Suck cock!  Unnnhhhh." A moment later, a strange guttural sound escaped his
constricted throat and he reached behind himself with one frantic - hand.
He grabbed at Lisa's thrusting, heaving young tits and mauled them,
catching her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and twisted each of
them until the girl jerked with pain. He pinched and mutilated her tits and
nipples as he fucked her tight young mouth.  His balls tightened up against
the base of his cock.  He fucked faster and harder.  Lisa gasped and choked
and her whole body was racked with pain, and she knew he was going to
shoot. He was going to rape her mouth just as he had raped her pussy.
"Drink it, you little cock-sucker!" he suddenly howled. Lisa felt the man's
enormous cock bulge bigger in her tight young mouth.  Then it jerked
suddenly.  Her eyes flew wide as a huge, violent spurt of thick jism sh6t
out of his pisshole.  She gulped in self-defense, to keep from choking on
the glob of goo. The man's pumping cock jerked again and again as he
chuckled and laughed.  Lisa gulped and gulped as even larger globs of jism
attacked her throat.  Her nostrils flared as she gasped for breath.  But
there was no time to catch her breath.  The giant prick spit savagely into
her sucking young mouth repeatedly. "Suck me off, rich bitch!" the man
growled angrily, fucking his cock into her helpless mouth.  "Eat me!  Suck
me off!  Drink my cum!  Come on, bitch, suck!  Eat it!" His hot nuts
produced plenty of jism for her.  They tightened up and forced spurt after
spurt of hot cum through his distended cock-pipe.  His piss-hole stretched
open in Lisa's mouth and vomited great wads of jism.  The hot cum slithered
down her gulping throat into her belly. She felt sick as the jizz filled
her young belly.  She had never drunk cum before and it was vile and
disgusting and she shuddered in revulsion.  Hatred burned in her young
heart as the big cock defiled her mouth the way it had defiled her virgin
pussy. The man shivered with his last spasm of lust.  He fucked the last of
his jism into her sore mouth.  The final supply was too much for her

   inexperienced throat.  Jism sc'uirted from the corners of her mouth and
dribbled down her cheeks.  Her captor laughed with pleasure as he pulled
his spent cock out of her juicy young mouth. "You look real pretty that
way, bitch," he said thickly, his eyes hot on her face.  "Very becumming."
He climbed off the table laughing heartily at his own eioflc joke. Both
Lisa and Andrea now had their mouths free of gags.  The man laughed as they
both cursed him.  He stood naked in the middle of the room with his cock
dripping cum and Lisa's saliva and he laughed at them as they wept and
cursed vehemently. Their anger, degradation and humiliation didn't affect
him in the least.  He went to the small table in the corner of the room. 
With his back to the ranting females, he calmly lit himself a cigarette. 
He turned and blew smoke in the air, his hard, cold eyes moving from girl
to woman and back again. He stepped across the floor to Lisa.  He stood at
her side and eyed her cute, naked cunt.  Lisa held her breath, afraid of
him.  Her tits rose and fell unevenly with her labored breathing.  What was
he staring at her pussy for? He took two more puffs of his cigarette, just
admiring the girl's sweet young cunt.  But then he extended his arm over
her pubic area and flicked the cigarette.  The ash dropped to her pussy.
"Ow!" Lisa blurted.  Her hips jerked and she twisted her cunt.  Mark
laughed. He puffed the cigarette again until it produced another good-sized
ash.  This, too, he flicked down onto Lisa's naked flesh.  She tried to
move her pussy away from the falling ash, but she was too late.  She yelped
again as the ash burned her. "You filthy beast!" Andrea shouted.  "You'll
burn her!" Ignoring Andrea, focusing his attention on Lisa's cute cunt, he
leaned one elbow on the table between her outstretched thighs.  Lisa stared
down between her thrusting tits to see him wave the cigarette just above
her cunt. "Wh-what are you going to do?" she gasped. He chuckled and said,
"Looks like my knife didn't get all the hair off." "Stop!" Andrea screamed,
understanding his intention. "No, no, no!" Lisa cried. He bent over and put
his face close to her hip to watch as he' carefully singed the hairs off of
her pubic area.  He touched a blonde hair with, the lit end of the
cigarette and watched it burn all the way down to her tender pussy-

   flesh.  Lisa screamed when the lit end of the cigarette touched her
skin. The heat from it was enough to fill her with fear. He burned another
little hair, then another.  Lisa shrieked as the heat and the ash burned
her flesh again and again.  Her mother screamed at him and begged him to
stop and cursed him bitterly several times as he had his fun.  And fun it
was.  It was Mark's pleasure to watch Lisa's pink and white pussy squirm
and jerk and hump in its efforts to escape the torture. He laughed and
chuckled and drooled from the mouth as he went on with his perverted
pleasure.  He didn't stop until every hair was burned off the girl's smooth
pubic area.  Then her pussy was really shaved, completely devoid of hair.
He liked it this way-all soft and pink and fresh. When Lisa least expected
it, he dipped his head and suddenly licked his thick tongue all over her
cunt.  She jumped and her cute little ass bounc'ed on the table.  He
chuckled and shafted his thick tongue into her hot little pussy-hole,
making Lisa swoon. Pleasure she didn't want rippled through her body as the
wicked tongue ravished her pussy.  Her clit erected against her will and
tingled like crazy.  She gasped and moaned when she felt like she would
have to cum. But she didn't get to enjoy even an unwilling orgasm.  The
slavemaster stopped licking her cunt as suddenly as he had started, again
making Lisa catch her breath. She opened her eyes and stared down at Mark,
wondering what he was up to.  She could see his big head, the fiery eyes,
the evil glances.  But what was he doing with his hand between her thighs?
Then she felt something small and soft separate her pussy-lips.  For a
moment she didn't understand.  Then she screamed. "No!  Oh, please! 
Don't!" Andrea, who could no longer see what was going on between her
daughter's legs, cried out, "What are you doing to her?" The man chortled
lewdly and continued with his little operation.  He inserted the cigarette
butt in her pussy-hole, all the -way down to the lit end.  Lisa shrieked
when she felt the heat of the cigarette around her pussy-lips and clit. 
Then her screams filled the room as the man waited patiently for the
cigarette to burn down. There was only an inch of cigarette left now, and
the burning end quickly reached Lisa's cunt-flesh.  The man moved and stood
at her -feet.  He crossed his muscular arms across his broad chest and
simply watched the action. The action was poor Lisa, screaming and

   writhing, trying to get the cigarette out of her endangered pussy.  The
man stood and laughed with pleasure as he watched the smoking end of the
butt burn the girl's twitching, writhing young cunt. His eyes got as fiery
as the cigarette end.  He was looking forward to the moment when the ashes
would drop and the red tip of the butt would burn hotly into the girl's
clit and cuntlips.  To his disappointment, that didn't happen. Lisa cried
out and jerked her ass so hard on the table that her last twist made the
cigarette butt sink into her pussy-hole.  For a moment she knew intense
burning pain, but all of a sudden there was a sizzling sound as her
pussy-juice put the cigarette out. "Well, I'll be a sonofabitch!" the man
roared with laughter.  After his initial disappointment came mirth.  "Your
fucking cunt's so wet it put it out!" He leaned over the end of the table
and took a closer look at what had happened.  He touched her cunt-lips with
his fingertips and examined how her juicy cunt had extinguished the butt.
He laughed again as he pulled the remains of the cigarette out of her
squirmy pussy. "Damndest thing I ever saw," Mark murmured. They watched him
carefully when he turned







   CHAPTER SEVEN



   The man's pleasure continued to be horror for Lisa and her mother.  When
Andrea fully realized what he had done to her little girl's pussy, she
cursed him loudly.  He laughed at her and went to his chest of goodies.
Lisa and Andrea strained their necks to keep their frightened eyes on the
man.  They shot glances of fear at one another as he rummaged around.  What
was he looking for?  What was he doing?

   and moved to another wall of the cellar.  He squatted and busied
himself. Along with fishing line, like that with which he tied Lisa's
aching young tits, he had other camping gear.  A Coleman stove and a
Coleman refrigerator plugged into an outlet Andrea saw him open a long
narrow box and lift out a candle about six inches long and an inch wide. 
She frowned, perplexed. "What are you going to do with that?" she wanted to
know. The man looked over at her and grinned.  "Well, I could fuck your
pussies with it.  But that ain't what I'm gonna do right now." He struck a
kitchen match and lit the wick of the candle.  He stood up and faced the
females with the lighted candle in his fist.  He grinned at their confused
looks. Andrea couldn't understand.  If he wasn't going to degrade them by
sticking the candle in their cunts, what was he going to do with it?  And
why did he light it? He looked from female to female, obviously trying to
make a decision.  Which female to torture first?  He chose young Lisa, with
her wide, frightened eyes and pert tits and creamy young cunt.  The look in
his hot eyes alarmed Andrea. "Don't hurt her any more!" she cried. He
chuckled and gave her a swift kick with his heavy foot.  His toes smashed
into her jutting tits and she cried out in pain.  He kicked her cunt and
pushed with his foot to set her body spinning in mid-air. "No, no!" she
wailed.  "I'm going to get sick!" He laughed and moved over to where Lisa
was spreadagled and tied tight.  He stood by her and grinned obscenely as
he held the candle aloft for her to see.  Her frightened young eyes darted
between the flickering flame and the man's fiery eyes.  Her breathing
quickened. Smiling lecherously, he held the candle over her jutting young
tits and slowly tipped it.  The small puddle of hot wax which had
accumulated at the base of the wick spilled over the edge and dropped onto
Lisa's right nipple. "Ahhhh!" she screamed. The melted wax burned into her
tender flesh.  That was the initial pain.  It then slowly cooled and
hardened and tightened like a small vise on her nipple.  The man chortled
and dropped some more wax on top of that.  It burned her nipple and the
surrounding flesh of her ripe tit.  Lisa cried. The man dropped wax onto
her other nipple.  He turned the candle this way and that to make the flame
melt more wax faster.  He

   spilled the hot liquid all over the writhing girl's tender flesh-globes.
Lisa cried and sobbed and screamed from time to time as he tortured her
tits with the burning wax.  She felt as if hot coals had been applied to
her tits.  It was even worse for her as the sticky stuff hardened and
pulled and tugged at her skin, wrinkling it. The man laughed and moved his
hand slowly away from her tits.  Drops of burning, stinging wax fell onto
her chest, then her flat tummy. "Oh, God!" Lisa cried out, trying to wrench
her body away from the menacing candle. She cried out again as even more
hot wax dropped onto her flesh.  The same burning.  The.  same shriveling
effect.  The same pains.  She sobbed bitterly as the man guided the hot
dropping downward to her pussy. Her pubic area, already hurt by his knife
blade and cigarette, cringed beneath the application of hot wax.  Her
crotch was already the sorest part of her young body.  yet the man insisted
on hurting it some more. He guided the tipped candle carefully.  It hovered
over Lisa's cunt.  He grinned lewdly as he dropped hot wax onto her
pussy-lips.  It cooled, shriveled, and sealed her cunt closed.  When she
jerked with pain, the seal was broken by her movement. The man chortled and
dropped lots more wax there.  Then he cruelly pushed it with a finger in
between her cunt-lips.  He aimed the hot drops perfectly so his finger
could stuff burning wax into her pussy-hole.  Lisa cried out. He burned her
clit several times before the wax solidified, making the girl whimper and
jerk in agony.  The wax up her pussy hardened and made itself an object in
her cunt. "What're you screaming about?" the man growled.  "Your pussy
likes it!" Lisa wanted to scream bloody murder at him to tell him what a
filthy beast he really was, but her words caught in her throat as the wax
burned her tender cunt.  In spite of herself, she felt her pussy tingle and
heat up under this vile treatment.  She was ashamed of herself for what was
happening in her cunt. "Leave her alone!" Andrea screeched. She was ashamed
for her daughter.  She sensed that the hot wax was painful at first, then
perhaps unbearably pleasurable.  - She cursed the man again and again, each
time her body swung in his direction. He got tired of hearing her outbursts
and curses.  He dripped more wax onto Lisa's cunt, stuffed it into her
pussy and made a wax dildo for her cunt-hole.  Then he dripped wax onto

   her hips to make her wriggle sexily for him.  Then he dripped globs of
it into her navel.  That was very painful for the sobbing girl. When most
of the wax was on and in Lisa's writhing young body, he took the last inch
of candle over to Andrea.  He stopped the woman's body from rotating.  He
chuckled and stood between her legs. "You got a loud mouth, bitch," he
snarled.  "If you want to yell about something, yell about this!" He stuck
the end of the small candle between Andrea's ass-cheeks and stuffed it into
her asshole.  Andrea squealed at the feeling, then cried out in horror when
she felt the heat of the flame near the curve of her ass. "Oh, my God, no!"
she screamed. The man stood back and surveyed his handiwork.  The short
candle was firmly imbedded in her asshole and the flickering flame licked
away at her tender flesh.  - Hot wax began to drip and burn its way
downward into her writhing pussy.  Her tormentor stood back and enjoyed the
view. Lisa screamed, not only for her own pain, but for that of her
tortured mother.  It horrified her young eyes to .  see that short candle
stuck in Andrea's asshole, slowly burning and leaking hot wax.  She
shuddered all over just to see such a disgusting scene. Sobbing pitifully,
Lisa writhed on the torture-table.  Her pussy was impacted with wax.  The
hunk of wax in her little cunt-hole felt like a hardening dildo.  The
sensitive nerve-endings of her cunt were pressed, teased,
massaged-violated. She shuddered with waves of pain, anger and shame. The
man looked from writhing female to writhing female with private glee, his
dark eyes flashing and glinting.  He ogled Andrea's trembling ass.  He
watched the last of the candle turn to mush in the tightness of her
asshole. The flame finally flickered and drowned out in the liquid wax. 
The man chuckled as he watched the hunk of wax slowly harden in the woman's
twisting asshole.  It got hard in the coolness of the air and became a plug
in Andrea's asshole.  The man laughed lewdly as it sealed her ass closed.
"It burns!" Andrea shrieked with pain.  "It burns!' "Means you got a hot
ass, rich bitch!" the man chuckled obscenely. He dismissed the woman 5
cries for mercy with a shrug and a sneer.  He went over to the crying
woman's frantic, frightened daughter His hot eyes devoured her youthful
body again, darting from her waxed tits to her coated cunt. With cruel
deliberation, he ripped the hard-

   ened layer of wax from her right tit.  Lisa cried out.  It felt like he
ripped the flesh off of her tits.  He laughed and used a thumbnail to pry
the wax shield off of her other tit.  It held for a moment, then pulled her
skin.  He ripped it away and Lisa yelped. Chortling to himself, he moved
over her twisting young body and tore the pieces of stuck wax from her
flesh.  She screamed when he ripped a hunk out of her belly-button.  Her
whole body jerked when he did that. His hand delved between her splayed
thighs and his rough fingers clawed and clutched to scrape the wax out of
her jumping cunt.  His fingertips assaulted her clit as he tried to grasp
some of the hardened wax.  Lisa whimpered helplessly as unwanted thrills
shot through her body. He laughed and gripped the hunk of wax filling her
tight little pussy-hole.  He wrenched it free in her silky-smooth cunt-lips
and gave it a twist.  It pulled at her inner flesh as he drooled over his
work on her pussy. "You burned me . .  " Lisa sobbed. "Hey, that's rich!"
the man laughed.  "Your mother has a hot ass, and you've got a hot cunt! 
I've got just the thing for you!" Andrea and Lisa held their breath in fear
as he wandered back to that awful chest against the wall.  They expected
him to return with some vicious implement.  But he opened the Coleman
refrigerator and brought a tray of ice cubes.  The females stared in
wonder. "I'll fix your hot ass," he snarled at Andrea. He stepped between
her dangling thighs and broke the ice tray open.  He took an ice cube and
pressed it between her tight ass-cheeks, against her cunt-gash.  Andrea
screamed when he forced the ice cube into her asshole.  He stuffed it in,
then ram-rodded it with his big finger. "Owww!  Nooo!" Andrea wailed. The
man chuckled lewdly and forced another ice cube into her twisting asshole.
The burning pain of the cold became more severe than the flames.  Andrea's
captor and tormentor knew that wel



He stuffed four ice cubes into her
asshole until she sobbed and cried out and gasped and writhed in her
harness.  The square cubes filled her asshole and ice-burned her insides.
The man laughed obscenely when the cubes finally started to melt up her ass
and cold water came leaking out of her asshole. "I didn't forget your hot
cunt," he said to Lisa, who stared wide-eyed at what he had done to her
poor mother. He chuckled and moved up to her writhing feet.  He stared into
her open, pink cunt and

   licked his lips.  But he didn't lick her cunt, the way he wanted to.  He
first tortured the y6ung pussy. He pushed an ice cube between her
pussy-lips and fingered it way up into her belly.  Lisa jerked and screamed
as the ice-burn pained her cunt-channel.  The man laughed merrily and
stuffed three more ice cubes into her pussy.  The burning sensations made
Lisa scream and scream. The ice eventually melted in her cunt, too, much to
the lewd man's pleasure.  He watched hotly as her little cunt leaked water
down into her asshole.  The cold water trickling like that made Lisa moan
and writhe her hips.  The man watched her sweet cunt turn this way and
that, trying to expel the ice cubes and relieve the pain. He set the
remainder of the ice down and stood back to observe the gyrations of mother
and daughter.  His fiery eyes ran obscenely over the lush, full-breasted
body of Andrea, and the slim, slender, baby-cunted body of Lisa.  As he
ogled them, his prick began to rise. He bent down and his big fist closed
on a length of four-by-four wood.  Andrea saw him lift it to the table and
she cried out, afraid that he was going to smash her littl girl with it. 
He kicked out at Andrea's body in sudden anger at her interruption of his
fun.  His foot caught her alongside the head and the force of the blow sent
her body spinning. He focused his obscene attention on the frightened young
girl, panting on the table.  She sniffled fearfully as he raised her ass up
in the air.  Because of the tightness of Lisa's bonds on her wrists and
ankles, her ass could only elevate three inches. The man didn't give a shit
about that.  He forced the four-inch wooden block under her body.  He
pushed and shoved as Lisa screamed and wedged the block between her cute
little ass and the table.  The rough wood scraped her ass-flesh as he
forced it into place. The end result was that Lisa's lovely young body was
arched over the wood.  The bow of her small back put intense pressure on
her wrists and ankles.  She thought her fragile bones would break under the
great strain. "It hurts!" she cried.  "Please .  - it's too high!  My arms
are stretching!  My legs are breaking!  Ohhh, you're killing me!" "This'11
make you feel good," Mark said thickly, eying her pussy. With her feet
shackled far apart, her pretty legs were stretched beautifully into a wide
open V.  Her naked crotch was appetizing.  Her cum-juices and the ice water
had washed away all signs of her cherry-blood.  Her pussy looked delicious
to the sex-hungry man.

   Her hairless young cunt was elevated.  Her cunt-lips quivered under the
strain of her body.  The silky slit between her pussy-lips was moist and
red from the hot-and-cold burns. The man chuckled deep in his throat as he
pressed his big face between her V-ed thighs.  He extended his big thick
tongue and licked it over her pubic area where her fuzz used to be.  Her
naked flesh there felt good to him. His tongue inched around her crotch. 
He licked up and down her cunt-lips until Lisa gasped for breath.  His
tongue aroused her against her will.  Her highly sensitive pussy squirmed
as his tongue licked around it. "Oh, mama!" she squealed, when his tongue
lashed her quivery little clit. "Leave her alone!" Andrea screamed.  "Good
God!  Can't you leave her alone?" He ignored the girl's frantic mother. 
Instead, he pressed his mouth against Lisa's helpless cunt and probed her
pussy-hole with his tongue.  He fucked it in and out a few times, enough to
make Lisa gasp for breath and wiggle around, even though the movement hurt
her back. Chuckling evilly, he clutched her firm young hips and squeezed
them so hurtfully that she screamed.  He held onto her quivering hips to
steady her pussy so he could tongue-fuck it to his heart's content. His
thick lips slurped against her twisty cunt as his tongue separated her
pussy-lips.  He shafted it into her fuck-hole and mashed her clit with his
broad nose.  Lisa choked and her whole body writhed in agony. "No, nooo!"
she squealed.  "I don't wanna cum!  Please!  Please!  Don't make me cum! 
Ohhh, mamaaaaa, I'm sorryyyyyy!" "It's all right, darling!" Andrea cried,
anguished for her daughter.  "It's all right!  It's not your fault!" "But I
don't wannaaaaaa Lisa's voice trailed off into a whimpering sigh as the man
tongue-fucked her to a giant orgasm against her will.  She choked and
gasped and her tits arched and her ass squirmed and her pussy churned
against the man's sucking mouth. "Ohhh, noooo . . .  " she wailed
helplessly as her cum flowed. His tongue lashed her clit, making her cum
harder and faster.  As the poor girl cried and sobbed, the wet flesh of her
defenseless pussy slipped around his long, probing tongue.  The walls of
her cunt opened and closed. He penetrated deeper with his horny tongue,
chortling to himself as he fucked it into her body.  Her cunt-walls
collapsed around his tongue as he jabbed and drilled and plunged.  Quivers
and shivers assailed her whole body.

   His nose mashed against her stiff little clit.  His mouth groveled and
slurped in her free-flowing cunt-juice.  He jerked his face upward, mouth
open.  He glared hotly up the length of her young body, past her jutting
tits to her pretty, agonized face.  He watched her scream as he clenched
her clit between his teeth and bit into it. Her head tossed violently as
she screamed bloody murder.  The man's teeth chewed into her clit-flesh and
gnawed at her cunt.  Her straining body jumped and writhed with agony but
her ripe young pussy creamed just the same. "Oh, my God!" she shrieked. 
"Mama!  Mama!  He's biting meeeee!  Oh, my God, I'm cummmmmiiinnnggg!" "You
filthy beast!" Andrea screeched. But her outburst caused her pain.  As she
yelled, her tits thrust, and the movement tightened the ropes around her
until it hurt.  The harness leather dug into her flesh as her body rotated.
Lisa gasped with unwilling but overwhelming passion as she felt Mark's
tongue and teeth attack her tender cunt.  Her pussy-hole got hot and juicy
and her mind whirled senselessly as she came and came and came! Low
guttural noises escaped the man's throat now that he was chewing into her
help- less little cunt.  Like a pig at a trough, he slurped and slopped as
he bit into her aching pussy. The pains and pleasures were more than young
Lisa had ever known, more than her virginal cunt was prepared for.  It was
enough to drive her right out of her mind and send her up the wall
screaming for her life. Lisa wanted to scream for him to stop but she
couldn't.  She was cumming so hotly!  The tickle deep in her belly-the one
she often aroused in bed at night by rubbing her pussy-was now on the
rampage. Her body whipped and jerked, causing her great pain, but she
couldn't stop moving under the assault of that big masculine tongue and
torturous teeth. The man wanted her to cum a lot.  He wanted her to cum
until it hurt.  He drew back, his mouth drooling saliva and pussy-juice. 
He reached out and grabbed his cat-o'-nine-tails. With fire in his eyes and
lust in his balls, he raised the whip and lashed the shit out of Lisa's
fully exposed, writhing cunt.  The whip whistled through the air several
times and the tails cut into her crotch. Lisa screeched and squealed as her
cumming cunt jerked and churned beneath the cruel treatment.  Even as the
pain shot through her pussyhannel, so did streaks of strange, erotic

   pleasure.  She wept loudly as she suffered great agony and a wild orgasm
at the same time. Hell-bent on degrading the little bitch, her rapist
turned the whip around and gripped the handle like a thick cock.  Panting
hotly, he shoved the blunt end of the whip handle between Lisa's burning
cunt-lips. He chortled and drooled as he drilled the whip handle in and out
of her pussy.  He leaned into his work and drove the black dildo in and out
of her squirming little cunt. Her pussy was too small for the big handle,
so her pain was greater.  But he was relentless with it.  He drove it home
again and again into her writhing young blly.  Deeper and deeper he drilled
it until Lisa gasped and choked and wept. He grit his teeth and clenched
the whip handle tightly and pushed more and more of it into her pussy-hole.
His fiery eyes burned into her agonized face and tear-filled eyes as he
fucked her pussy brutally with the weapon. He fucked it in and out faster,
harder, deeper.  Lisa's screams filled the room.  Her mother's screams
joined hers.  The man drilled the dildo harder, laughing and chortling. 
His prick got bigger and bigger as he fucked the whip handle into the gi5
cummy cunt. CHAPTER EIGHT



   Andrea's screams of protest drew attention to her that she didn't really
want.  The man shoved half of the thick whip handle into Lisa's cringing
cunt and left it imbedded there.  The nine tails hung down over the edge of
the table between her feet.  They swung slowly in the air as Lisa's aching
pussy twisted and turned in agony. The man glared hatefully at the
wild-eyed, angry woman in the harness.  He bared his teeth and kicked her
tits as he went by her.  He kicked her cunt from behind and pulled another
whip off his wall of torture devices. This was a bull-whip, large and
deadly.  With his teeth bared and his lust soaring, he raised the whip high
in the air and brought it down full-force.  It sang through the air and
Andrea cried out even before the lash cut into

   her ass-flesh. The powerful arm, glistening with sweat, rose up again
and again as he whipped the woman's exposed ass relentlessly.  Andrea's
screams grew louder than her daughter's. Disheartening for her was the fact
that each time the lash struck, it laced into a fresh, new spot on her
olive-toned flesh.  He whipped her unmercifully until, at the last, her
beautiful round ass was completely covered with ugly, jagged red welts. By
this time, Andrea was close to hysteria as pain and fear ripped through her
brain.  She shrieked and screamed constantly, sobbing pitifully as the man
lashed her ass.  It felt as if he were cutting her to ribbons. Then the man
aimed his terrible whip at her pussy.  A couple of mean cuts made Andrea
scream for help.  The man laughed and whipped her cunt brutally, all but
driving the senseless woman out of her mind with the excruciating pain.
Drooling and grunting, the man stepped back and proceeded to give her
helpless legs the same vile treatment.  He soon had her lovely legs red and
welted to his satisfaction. Andrea now choked out her sobs of fear and pain
as the lashing whip made its way back up to her sweltering ass.  The man
cruelly delivered a volley of sustained lashes with such force from his
broad shoulder and powerful arm that Andrea almost fainted dead away. She
gasped a long, thin gasp and new tears fell from her eyes as the whipping
continued.  She shuddered with dread, suddenly feeling as if he were
hacking away at her ass with a meat cleaver.  It felt like her ass-flesh
was being torn to shreds, cut and ripped open by an angry bear. Young Lisa
forgot her own pain and humiliation for the moment and screamed at the
horrible man who was beating her mother so savagely. "Stop!  Stop!" she
yelled frantically.  "You butcher!  You'll kill her!" Mark jerked his head
around and stared at the screaming little girl.  His burning eyes darted to
the whip-handle sticking out of her squirmy young cunt and he grinned
obscenely at her. To spite the frightened teenager, he whipped her mother's
ass and thighs some more, until Andrea saw blackness swirling in her head.
She was about to pass out from the intense pain-something she would have
welcomed at the moment-when the man stopped lashing her flesh He watched
her writhe in the harness.  She sobbed wildly, uncontrollably, with deep
heavy pangs racking her aching tits.  They

   bulged and quivered before the man's hungry, lust-reddened eyes.  Her
face looked like a grotesque mask, twisted and misshapen by agony. Gasping
for breath, she forced her eyes open and craned her neck to look at her
assailant.  The first thing she saw was his cock.  It was enormous,
swollen, ugly with slime, drooling like his evil mouth.  It horrified
Andrea! The madman gripped his giant prick in a fist and wagged it at her,
laughing insanely.  He arched his back and thrust his hips forward, which
sent his prick rocketing into the air before her eyes. "See what you do for
me, rich bitch?" Mark growled.  "You like this?  Big, huh?  Where do you
want it?" "Oh, nooo," Andrea groaned. Her tormentor chuckled and moved to
the wall where he untied the rope and let her writhing body down just a few
inches.  Her hair, fingertips and toes touched the ground.  Mark re-tied
the rope and went back to her body. He stood behind her and ogled her ass.
It was swollen with large red welts.  It looked to him that her ass was on
fire.  Just the sight of it made his big prick loom larger in front of him.
He chortled and gripped his cock in one hand.  He stepped between her weak
legs and daut,ed the wet end of his prick against her asshole.  Andrea
cried out in horror and dread but there was no st6pping the beast of the
man. He braced himself and gripped his hard-on tensely to tame it for the
moment.  Aiming it carefully, he inched forward until his bulging cock-head
kissed Andrea's asshole.  Then he gripped her inflamed asseheeks and, with
his rough thumbs, stretched them apart Her brownish asshole appeared, open
and wet with his pre-cum.  With little warning, he thrust his prick hard
and imbedded his cock-head in the narrow, tight fuck-hole.  His prick
stretched her asshole even farther and he held it inside her while his
sex-slave whimpered and cried in terror. A chuckle emerged wetly from deep
in his throat.  He grit his teeth and set his feet apart, hunching his
powerful hips and suddenly drilling his big cock into the woman's
defenseless asshole. He fucked her ass with savage and brutal thrusts.  He
basked in her screams as his enormous hard-on raped her ass.  His cock
became a club in her insides and he beat the shit out of her tortured
bowels. Sweat poured from his face and hairy chest as he fucked her
savagely, alarming and disgusting young Lisa.  He gasped and choked

   homily as lie fucked Andrea's wrenching, clenching asshole all he
wanted. Andrea screamed shrilly with each and every thrust of that immense
prick.  She felt every pang of pain when it ripped into her helpless body.
It almost made her pass out when he drilled into her bowels like a
pile-driver. She screamed and Mark fucked.  He laughed and she wept.  She
shivered with fear and dread, he shuddered with lust and hominess.  He
groaned with pleasure, she moaned with pain. He drove his cock relentlessly
until his nuts crawled up against the base of his massive cock.  Then he
fucked faster and harder, reaching for his gut-ripping orgasm.  Andrea
shrieked horribly as his immense cock ripped into her asshole. His whole
body shuddered finally and he let out a howl.  He threw his head back and
thrust all of his prick into her tight, spasming asshole.  Gritting his
teeth, he buried all of his cock in her bowels and let loose with a fury of
jism. His whole cock jerked and jolted violently.  His fingernails dug
painfully into Andrea's twisting, screwing hips as he deposited all of his
cum in her body.  His cock-head exploded deep in her bowels and spit
savagely for a long time, gushing wildly. He filled her guts with his hot
jism and laughed through it all.  That the woman he was fucking so brutally
was hurt and weeping pitifully meant nothing to him.  All that mattered was
that his enraged cock was spitting its juices into a fuck-hole-anybody's
fuck-hole! As his prick pumped its load into her bowels, he leaned over her
aching body and thrust his hands under her.  He gripped her tits roughly
and squeezed them so tightly that Andrea screamed.  He chuckled and drove
his cock again, letting it shudder in her ass as he mauled her tits. Hotly,
lustfully, he grabbed the rope and the leather and pulled at them to create
more pain for the hapless woman.  Her flesh yielded to the bonds and
streaks of pain shot through her body as he finished fucking her ass. He
finally pulled his cock out of her clenching asshole and stood back to
stare lewdly at her.  He watched evilly, making young Lisa sick, as his
egg-white jism seeped out of Andrea's twisting asshole.  Big, thick globs
of cock-cream dropped onto the ground.  Lisa shut her eyes. The man peered
down at his spent, wet cock.  It needed new stimulation and there was only
one thing he knew that would raise his cock again-female pain.  Not female
beauty,

   as with other men, but female suffering, female agony, female screams of
fear. Lisa watched him warily now that he was finished with her mother. 
Her pretty tits heaved and her eyes sparked with new fears.  She didn't
like the way the man was smiling to himself as he crossed the room to that
weird chest of his. Her eyes widened when he came back with his big hands
filled with metal clips.  They looked like metal clothes pins with small
jaws of steel. To her surprise, he yanked the whip-handle out of her pussy
and dropped it to the floor.  She heaved a sigh of relief as her cunt-walls
closed to their normal, narrow size. He grinned at her when he heard her
sigh and saw her ripe young tits quiver.  He moved around the big table and
stationed himself next to her pretty bulging tits.  He licked his thick
lips and Lisa shuddered "Cute tits," he murmured, eying them hotly.  "Bet
you play with them a lot." "I do not!" Lisa exclaimed. Her pretty face
reddened and the man laughed.  Andrea recovered enough to glance over and
see her daughter's blush.  She knew why Lisa was embarrassed.  Of course,
she played with her tits, every young girl does that.  What made it so
humiliating was this animal of a man speaking about such a private thing.
"L-leave her alone," Andrea said weakly. The man whirled at the sound of
her voice.  His eyes flared and he stepped up to her.  He grinned down into
her defiant face for a moment then unexpectedly, brought his big knee up
full force.  Andrea's head snapped up and back and she cried out in pain.
"Shut your fucking mouth, bitch!" Mark snarled. He went back to what he was
doing with young Lisa.  He took a metal clip and clamped it on her right
jutting nipple. "Ow!  Owww!  Owwwww!" Lisa cried out. She stared horrified
at the metal thing sticking up from her tortured pink nipple.  The man
chortled and fixed another clamp on her left tit.  Lisa screamed and Mark
grinned, watching her rubbery nipples grow rigid. "You feel that?" he
taunted.  "You like your tits to feel, don't you?  Now you got some
feelings in them!" Lisa's face screwed up in pain and tears welled in her
bright eyes.  She sobbed and begged the man to remove the clenching clamps.
He just laughed at her and watched her tits rise and fall rapidly as the
pain coursed through them. "Please!" Lisa screamed.  "Oh, my God!  Take
them off!"

   She stared through tear-filled eyes at the clamps pinching her nipples.
The serrated edges dug into her tender flesh.  Yet her pink nipples
hardened before her eyes, as if she had toyed with them for an hour! Andrea
screamed at him again, at the risk of her life.  But this time the man
ignored her completely.  He was mesmerized by Lisa's nubile tits, so young
and fresh and round and hard, not big and baggy like her mother's.  He like
them.  They looked cute, like toys. He wanted to see how much the young
teen could stand.  Though her tit-mounds were small he managed to get some
flesh and clamp another pin.  Lisa shrieked. He chuckled and attached
several clamps to her thrusting, quivering tits.  When he was finished, her
tits looked like they were being attacked by a school of small sharks.  The
upright clamps were surrounded by several other clamps around her tits. The
man felt a tickle start in his balls.  It was just a tickle, but it was a
beginning.  It was what he needed.  He knew how to get a hardon. "Aaiieee!
"- Lisa shrieked. She pulled frantically at her bonds, but to no avail. 
She only hurt her wrists and ankles and her ass, which was still tightly
pressed down on the rough wooden wedge that elevated her pussy. "Take them
off!" she screamed.  "Please!  Please!  Ohhh, you're killing me!" "Want
them off?" Mark laughed lewdly. Lisa screamed again when he removed the
clamps, because of the way he did it.  His way.  He flicked a clamp with
his fingers.  It jerked from Lisa's tit and snapped shut in the air before
falling to her chest.  Long streaks of pain shot through her tits. He
flicked another clamp.  It jumped up and off, snapped shut and fell.  But
the teeth of it scraped roughly against Lisa's tit-flesh before leaving. 
The man laughed and flicked another, then another.  Lisa squirmed and cried
as he chuckled and had his fun with her aching tits. He left the upright
ones on her nipples.  He grasped one and, staring into Lisa's wef eyes,
slowly twisted it until her screams hit the ceiling.  He chortled and
twisted the other one.  Her little nipples felt like they would be ripped
off.  His cock was half hard now. Andrea's outcries bugged him again.  He
paused in his torture of the teenager and went over to the woman.  He
reached overhead and gripped the hanging rope in both fists.  Laughing all
the while, he lifted and dropped, lifted and dropped, jouncing Andrea's
body up and-down.  The sheer weight of her body created great pain as
leather straps and ropes cut into

   her flesh. "Yell, bitch!" he spit.  "Go ahead, yell your fucking head
off!  I'll give you something to yell about!" He pulled on the rope and
yanked it and pushed it back cruelly.  The jerks of the rope made Andrea
cry out with pain.  Then he stood back and kicked her in the face, then in
the cunt.  Finally, he set her body spinning dizzily and left her to her
own fate as he returned to his cock-raising fun. With his prick half hard
and his lust mounting, he grabbed his metal clamps and set them on the
table between Lisa's legs. "No, nooo, not that!" she cried, knowing what he
would do. Like a mad doctor operating on a piece of flesh, he pinched her
left pussy-lip and pulled it away from her body.  He stretched it out
painfully and snapped a clamp on it.  Lisa's shrill voice echoed throughout
the cellar. He yanked at her right cunt-lip and clamped the jaws of another
metal shark on it.  Each timehe attached a clamp to her tender pussy, Lisa
groaned and rolled her head back.  She sobbed pitifully as ecstatic pains
shot through her cunt. Laughing with glee, his prick rising slowly, the man
separated the clamped pussy-lips and fingered Lisa's little clit until it
emerged pink and moist.  Lisa screeched for mercy just before he attached a
clamp to her exposed clitoris.  The pain was excruciating. But the animal
got what he wanted-a twisting, churning young pussy for his eyes and his
mouth. "I like a cunt to move when I eat it," he muttered obscenely Lisa
wept loudly as pains of strange intensity assaulted her pussy.  She
couldn't help reacting against the torture.  Her young hips jerked.  Her
pussy turned and writhed as if to escape the clutching clamps. Mark stood
back a moment and watched the delightful gyrations of her agonized cunt. 
He didn't often get to watch such a young one.  This was a special treat.
He counted his luck at finding not only a woman on the road, but a nubile,
virgin girl. Panting like an animal in heat, he reached out and grabbed two
clamps on her cunt-lips.  He pulled on them and spread Lisa's cunt open. 
She screeched and her straining fingers clawed the air. He dipped his face
and plunged his tongue into her juicy little fuck-hole, pulling the clamps
apart farther and farther.  Lisa screamed as sensations of pain and
pleasure mixed together in her belly. "Ohhhh," she moaned helplessly as the

   clamps made her twist and the man's tongue made her hump. His nose
pressed against the metal clamp attached to her clit and this created great
pain and pleasure in her young body.  He nudged the clamp from time to time
as he drilled his thick tongue in and out of her squirmy little cunt-hole.
He shafted his stiffened tongue high into her pussy and skewered it round
and round.  He sucked and slurped the juices she couldn't help providing.
She wept as she came for him, then screamed as he pulled on the clamps
again. He cruelly opened and shut the clamps as he sucked her pussy.  His
nose banged the one on her clit.  Her pussy-lips stretched wide as he
pulled on those clamps.  He drove the teenager into a vortex of screaming,
creaming orgasms. "Ohhh, mamaaaaa!" Lisa wailed suddenly, her ass jerking
wildly on the wooden block.  "I'm cumming again!  Ohhh, stop!  Pleassssse!
Ohhh, dooooonnnnn't!  Ohhhh!  It hurts!  I'm cumming!  It hurts! 
Ohhhhhhhhh!" She was half out of her mind as the man chuckled lewdly and
tongue-fucked her pained pussy.  As he sucked and tongue-fucked, his cock
grew bigger and bigger between his legs.  Only then did he stop licking
Lisa's cute pussy and yank the clamps away so brutally that she swooned
with agony. CHAPTER NINE



   He needed fresh stimulation.  Something nut-pleasing.  Something
cock-raising.  His obscene mind raced through a series of sadistic ideas as
his fiery eyes danced from female to female.  He made a decision. Mark
untied the rope knot on the wall and Andrea's body dropped heavily to the
floor.  He just let the rope go and she crumpled on the ground, groaning
with pain. He stepped over to her and unshackled her

   wrists.  He knocked her over onto her back and grabbed her hands.  He
pulled - them to her waist and shackled them together on a ring near her
navel on the harness.- Then he hoisted her body back up into the air, her
ass down, her back arched painfully in mid-air. She dangled screaming, the
blood rushing to her head.  She was arched like a bow, her hair and feet
almost touching the ground as her body slowly swung. sa could see Mark
better than her tortured mother.  She watched fearfully as he went to the
big board attached to the wall.  She frowned in perplexity at the array of
strange devices displayed there. She saw sexual objects of every shape,
size, and form.  Dildoes of different colors and proportions were clamped
to the board.  There were metal rings, whips, chains, various cuffs,
leather straps, butt plugs, - double-headed dildoes. Lisa watched the big
hairy hand reach out and take down a ten-inch metal dildo.  It was a hollow
tube, about two inches thick, but one end was closed with a bulbous head of
steel.  Why was it hollow?  Lisa wondered.  Why was it made of metal? The
man carried the weighty dildo to his gas stove.  He fired up a burner. 
Crouching down, he looked around the room, saw what he needed, and crossed
the floor.  He returned to the stove with pliers in hand. Lisa's curiosity
reached a peak of genuine anguish and fear.  She stared wide-eyed as he
crouched and slowly passed the dildo over the open flame of the burner.  He
clamped the pliers on the open end of the metal tube and heated up the
bulbous end. Lisa's young mind whirred, then clicked into place.  Her mouth
flew open and she screamed.  Andrea couldn't see the man, but she could see
her daughter upside-down. "What is it?" she screeched at Lisa.  "What's he
doing?" "He's heating it!" Lisa cried. "What?  What's he heating?"
"A-a-thing!" "What kind of thing?" Andrea shrieked, frightened. "A-a-" Lisa
searched her mind for the word.  "A dildo!  A metal dildo!  He's making it
hot!" "Oh, my God!" Andrea gasped. Like a commentor at ringside, Lisa gave
her mother a step-by-step description of the proceedings.  Scared for her
mom, she bellowed, "He's coming toward you!  He's holding the hot thing
with the pliers!  He's aiming it at you!  Oh, Mama!" Andrea struggled to
pull her upper body

   upward so she could see the impending threat.  She tugged and pulled
with her aching wrists, but the strain was too great and she fell back, her
whole body jouncing in the tight harness. But she screamed bloody murder
when she felt heat near her belly. "Stop!  No!  Don't burn me!" she
shrieked. She heard the man's chuckle and felt a burning sensation in her
pubic area.  Then she smelled burning hair.  He singed off some of her
pussy-hair and laughed.  Andrea gasped and writhed. The man's forehead grew
damp with sweat as he touched the hot end of the metal dildo to the woman's
twisting cunt.  The bulbous head of it, still red with heat, burned her
cunt-lips.  Both Andrea and Lisa screamed. He chortled and stroked her
jerking cunt with the hot end of the weapon.  He used the fingers of his
free hand to pry open her pussy-lips.  He forced them wide to expose her
sweet frothy pink cunt-gash.  He applied the blistering hot thing to her
tender pussy-slit. He felt his temperature rise and his prick get harder as
he ogled the luscious wet pussy of the screaming woman.  His cock throbbed
into greater life as he rubbed the burning metal against her cunt-flesh and
watched how her pussy churned in agony. Andrea felt the searing hot object
heat up her inner thighs and burn against her cunt.  Her whole body whipped
and jerked and she let out long, horrifying shrieks of pain and agony. 
Lisa sniffled and wept bitterly as the man burned her mother's pussy. Again
Andrea felt and suffered the white heat touch of the solid scorching metal.
It burned red and seared her open pussy-mouth mercilessly.  Her exquisite
sexual pain was the man's exquisite sadistic pleasure.  He laughed
throatily and glared with hot eyes. The aroma of seared flesh and hair
flared his nostrils and gripped his brain.  The scent of sizzling
pussy-flesh intoxicated him, arousing his big prick.  It made him wild with
lust. Licking his thick lips wetly, slopping up his own drool, he suddenly
drilled all ten inches of the dildo into Andrea's helpless cunt.  He
chuckled and pushed it right up into her pussy-hole with great force.  Her
body jerked with pain as the red hot iron thing invaded the woman's body.
Lisa screamed and tossed her head and squeezed her eyes shut and cried
loudly.  Andrea wailed and shrieked as the long, thick hot metal burned
deep in her belly and all along the length of her pussy-channel.  Her hips
jerked and writhed and her cunt twisted and churned madly. The man lit a
cigarette, stood by, and

   watched the agonized gyrations of her bushy cunt. Andrea's screams
filled the room as she tried with all her might to kick out at the man. 
She prayed that her flailing feet would get him right in the nuts.  She
wanted to kick the hell out of his cock.  But the man was safely behind
her, grinning and staring at her wounded pussy. He didn't move until her
pussy sizzled and slowly cooled the iron dildo down.  Then he moved to the
wall, untied the rope, and hoisted her body up until her ass was level with
his burgeoning prick. He secured the rope and moved around between her
kicking legs.  He knocked them open and positioned his huge hips between
her thighs.  He grinned lewdly-a grin that made Lisa shudder. Mark held
Andrea's body still so that only her pussy was turning against the pain of
the hot steel shoved up her pussy-hole.  He pressed the end of his stiff
cock to her asshole and shoved with all his might. Andrea shrieked with new
pains as he drilled his massive cock into her asshole.  She almost passed
out when cock and dildo - crashed together in the center of her guts. The
man chortled obscenely and fucked her like crazy.  He was crazy, crazy with
incredible lust for this woman's writhing, tortured body.  It was all his,
his slave, and he was its master.  So he fucked her asshole and ravished
her cunt-hole brutally. Lisa stared in disbelief as her young, virginal
eyes saw things she had never even dreamed of.  The look of intense pain on
her mother's tortured face made her flesh crawl..  She wished she could
help her mother, but it was a hopeless wish.  She herself was in mortal
danger, her tits squeezed in nylon cords, her ankles and wrists cuffed
tightly to the four corners of the torture-table. Andrea's screams were
reduced to he!pless moans and whimpers as the big man raped her ass
cruelly. He rammed all of his thick cock into her guts and each time he did
so, his pelvic bone rammed the metal dildo into her pussy. Andrea at last
passed out.  The burning pain was too much for her tortured brain.  Her
whole body went limp.  The man laughed and fucked all of his wet cock into
her lax asshole, now a sucking piece of meat. "She's dead!" Lisa cried,
horrified at the sight of her mother's loosely swinging head.  "You've
killed her!" The man looked at the girl and she looked appetizing-so afraid
and weak.  Such pretty young tits.  Such a cute cunt.  Such nice legs. 
Such a sexy ass.  She looked like a little version

   of a big girl.  His prick throbbed hotly in the confines of Andrea's
squishy asshole. Lisa soon regretted calling attention to herself.  The man
pulled his big cock out of Andrea's tight ass and left her dangling there
with the big dildo stuffed up her pussy.  He picked up his
cat-o'-nine-tails and attacked Lisa. He stood at her side and lashed her
belly with the whip.  Whack!  Whack!  Whack!  Three strokes of the whip and
her young body tensed and jerked in pain.  The thongs stung her
mercilessly. Her torturer knew how to handle a whip and he never missed his
mark. Crack!  Mark lashed her pussy.  Whack!  He whipped her face.  Snap!
He stung her pointed tits.  Lisa's cries grew louder and longer as he
repeated this ritual.  The incredible pain coursed throughout her body in
waves of heat and horror and she sobbed pitifully. He threw the whip aside
suddenly and stepped up to the table.  Leering obscenely, he used both his
big hands up and down her naked young body.  He smashed her in the face
with the back of his hand.  He grabbed her tied tits and squeezed them
brutally.  He pinched her pink nipples until she screamed.  He laughed. He
took a pink nipple between his thumb and forefinger and twisted it
brutally. At the same time, he drilled two large, gnarled fingers into her
defenseless pussy-hole and screwed them around so forcefully that it hurt
her insides. Her young eyes met his.  Hers were filled with sudden and
violent hatred.  Her pretty mouth curled up into a twisted sneer. "You
bastard," she mustered the strength to say.  "You rotten, filthy bastard.
You'll pay for what you've done to me and my mother.  You'll pay!" Mark
just laughed in her face and said proudly, "How will I pay, baby?  Nobody
knows you're here.  You're my slaves, and I'll keep you here as long as I
want.  I'll fuck you both to death if I want to." "You won't!" Lisa
screeched, horrified at the truth of his threat.  "Somebody will see our
car out there!  Somebody will come looking for us!" "Don't you wish!" the
man laughed. He twisted her nipple so hard and rammed his fingers so deep
that the poor girl alinost passed out.  Her scream died off in a gurgle of
wet choking as pain overcame her senses. When he let up on her tit and
pussy, a sudden wave of relief softened her pretty face.  She gasped for a
cool breath.  Her bee-stung, pouty lips parted sexily, her moist mouth
making bis swollen cock jump. He suddenly jumped up onto the table and

   straddled Lisa's chest with his heavy knees.  His cock loomed large over
her face and she stared at the wet thing with growing terror in her young
heart. "Your pretty mouth was made for something better than bitching," he
snarled, and inched his bulging cock-head toward her face. "Please," she
begged quickly, "not again

   Her plea was cut short as he stuck his swollen prick-head into her
mouth. It stretched her lips and left no room for words, just a gasped,
stifled muttering.  Her little tongue accidentally licked his piss-hole. 
She withdrew it quickly, alarmed at herself. He chuckled and said through
clenched teeth, "You better suck my cock real nice, rich bitch, or I'm
gonna go get that metal dildo out of your mother's cunt, heat it up again,
and stick it in your fucking little mouth!" A streak of fear shafted
through Lisa's heart like a knife blade.  She knew what he meant.  He
didn't want her to be passive about the blow-job.  if she didn't lick his
prick and roll her tongue actively as he fucked her mouth, he would carry
out that terrible threat.  She would be forced to suck a burning hunk of
steel! Oddly enough, girlish vanity came into play at that moment.  She
glanced over at her agonized mother and saw what the metal cock did to her
pussy.  What would it do to Lisa's young mouth?  It would burn and scar her
lips, which she knew were sexy, and she wouldn't be pretty any more. Her
blue eyes, frightened but reflecting surrender, gazed up into the man's
evil face.  She hated him, not only for what he was doing to her, but
because he forced her to participate.  Not only did he demand that she suck
his ugly cock, but demanded that she do a damned good job of it-as if she
liked his prick! She was trapped.  Enslaved.  Beaten.  The big thick
cock-head stuffed in her mouth told her that she had no choice but to give
this animal what he wanted.  Tears welled in her eyes at the shame of it
all, the injustice of it all, the degradation of it all.  His cock-head
throbbed between her stretched lips. She was aching all over, stretched on
the table like a spread-eagled prisoner.  She writhed at the hips a little
in a vain attempt to get comfortable.  But there was no comfort for her,
not since she'd become the helpless sex-toy of this beast of a man. He
grinned lewdly at her and pushed inches of his thick cock into her mouth.
Her accumulated saliva lubricated it nicely as he fucked it in and out. Her
nostrils flared against the acrid odor of

   the man's enormous prick.  It smelled of pussyjuice and asshole yet she
had to suck it.  She shuddered with revulsion as he slid his wet prick in
and out of her mouth. He laughed, sensing her fear and her hatred, and he
deliberately pulled his cock out of her sucking young mouth and did a
disgusting thing.  He mashed his big, hairy nuts down on her mouth and
forced her to lick them. This odor was even worse for Lisa, but she had to
endure it.  She had to lick her tongue all over his balls and nut-sac,
whether she wanted to or not.  It was either that or a red-hot dildo.  She
shut her eyes and extended her tongue and let him squirm his hairy nuts all
over her face. Mark's crotch was musty, damp, foul, and smelly.  Lisa
gagged several times, choked a little, and almost vomited.  Yet in
self-defense, she licked and sucked his balls as he desired. When he was
ready, he put his wet cock back into her young mouth, with great pleasure.
Her nut-licking had made his prick even bigger and thicker and hotter. His
prick slid smoothly to the back of her constricted throat.  It backed up,
and Lisa licked at it with her tongue, careful to excite his piss-hole and
the special spot just under his cock-head.  She cried softly as she sucked
his cock the way she would have liked to suck a boyfriend's prick-not a
monster's! She felt his cock grow in width and length as it slipped in and
out of her sucking young mouth.  It glided easily over her teeth and
tongue. He grunted animalistically, revulsing Lisa, and forced his big
prick in and out rhythmically.  She shuddered to taste his cock as it
sloshed back and forth inside her aching jaws. His thrusts grew more
anxious.  His prick seemed to grow thicker and bigger.  The heat from his
balls grew more severe against her chin each time he buried his cock in her
throat. Lisa's young mind whirled as the man mouth-fucked her.  Crazy
thoughts assailed her.  She knew that she would never let a boy put his
prick in her mouth.  Yet here she was being taught how to suck cock by this
animal.  She stared at his prick as it moved so wetly between her lips. She
sniffled as some tears dripped down her face.  This act was so filthy, so
degrading, but she had to do it.  He had the power and he had that ugly
metal dildo.  He could make it red hot and stuff it into her mouth. This
thought made Lisa suck faster and harder.  She roiled her tongue round and
round the man's throbbing prick as he fucked it in and out.  She lapped his
prick-head and ran rings around its rirn. The taste was nauseating, but she
had to

   bear it.  Mark's cock smelled unwashed, uncared for-still caked with
Andrea's and her own cunt-juices.  Yet she had to go on licking and sucking
his prick as if she liked it.  Or else The stench of his sweaty balls rose
to make her nostrils flare in disgust.  Waves of sexual heat mixed with
acrid odors assailed her and made her uts wrench.  Still the big cock
fucked into her mouth and throat, disgusting her, violating her, nauseating
her.  She sucked on. "Suck!" the man suddenly barked. Lisa's eyes flew open
in alarm.  As much as she didn't want this to happen to her, she knew he
was going to fuck her face until he came down her throat.  He was going to
make her drink all that thick, ugly jizz.  She hated him with a passion.
His head jerked back on his broad shoulders, almost snapped.  He clenched
his teeth in the sweetest of agonies as his hot nuts tightened up against
the base of his drilling dick. Mark suddenly grabbed Lisa's head between
his powerful hands and, to her dismay and dread, yanked it upward.  He
gripped the sides of her face as if they were her hips and he fucked his
stormy cock into her mouth as if it were her cunt. She gasped and choked
and retched on the table as the man viciously raped her mouth and throat.
With no regard for her safety, much less her honor, he fucked his thick
cock into her face with a vengeance. His hot nuts exploded.  Giant wads of
pent-up cock-cream ripped out of his sac and torpedoed through his
cock-pipe.  Wad after wad gushed out of his piss-hole and filled the girl's
sucking, gasping young mouth. Lisa gagged but swallowed and gulped to save
her life and sanity.  The cock pumped and gushed and spurted and erupted
violently, like some monstrous spewing machine. His powerful hands almost
crushed her small face.  His powerful cock almost choked her to death.  His
powerful orgasm and gushing jism almost drowned her.

   CHAPTER TEN



   Andrea gasped when the man yanked the metal dildo out of her aching
pussy.  He carried the soaked object to the stove, lit the flame, and
heated it up again.  Grasping it with the pliers so as not to burn his
fingers, he then approached Lisa. "No!" she wailed, horrified by his
cruelty.  "I sucked you off!  I obeyed!  I did what you wanted!  Please! 
Don't hurt me!" Then she burst into tears- and her whole body was racked
with sobs.  But one look into his distorted face and his glaring eyes told
her it was no use. As if he heard neither Lisa's screams or Andrea's
protests, Mark grinned and touched the blunt end of the red-hot dildo to
her pussy-lips. "Aarrgh!" she choked. The metal dildo burned her
cunt-flesh. Her head flew back and she grit her teeth against the searing
pain.  Her whole body jerked and twisted in agony.  The man gloated and
stared at her writhing little pussy.  He liked it. Elevated on the block of
wood, Lisa's cunt looked extremely attractive and inviting.  It attracted
the man's lust and invited his cruelty.  Slobbering at the corners of his
mouth, he pressed the bulging end of the steel dildo between Lisa's
quivering pussy-lips. Her cunt-mouth opened, flipping about.  She screamed
horribly as he chuckled and inched the hot iron into her pussy-hole. As the
thick hot thing entered her defenseless young body, the pain shot through
her clear up into her brain.  As the dildo inched into her cunt-channel,
her mind twisted, whirled, and spun around dizzily.  Her screams and her
mother's filled the room as the man laughed lewdly and fucked all of the
burning metal cock into her cunt.

   Her eyes rolled in her head.  Her pink tongue slapped wetly against her
gaping lips.  Chokes and gasps wrenched her throat.  Her young tits
strained and distorted in their bonds.  Her wrists and ankles tugged and
twisted at their cuffs. The man pushed all of the hot steel prick into her
pussy, released the pliers from it and left her to wallow in her pain and
agony.  Her twisting, jerking pussy and her horrible screams were his
delights as he attended to the sobbing Andrea. He took two metal clamps and
attached them to the woman's rosy nipples.  He clamped them hard and gave
them some twists until Andrea screamed and her nipples went rigid. Andrea
felt the pains shoot like electric currents right to her pussy and she knew
that was what this depraved man wanted of her.  He seemed to know more
about a woman's body than she did.  Shame and humiliation rushed through
her as she felt her pussy get wet from this strange, perverted stimulation.
Her body slowly turned in the harness and her ass came around to the man's
fiery view He still had the pliers in his grip.  He grinned.  Then he
stepped up and suddenly, viciously, shafted the tool into her asshole. 
Andrea howled. With one powerful thrust, he buried the full length of the
pliers in her ass.  Once imbedded where he wanted them, he chuckled
obscenely and forced the handles apart.  Deep in Andrea's guts, the jaws of
the tool sprun open and stretched her inner tissues painfully. He panted
and gasped and drooled from the mouth as he twisted the pliers this way and
that, round and round.  He let go and watched homily as the poor woman
twisted this way and that in search of at least one painless position.  But
none was to be found. Her screams joined her daughter's.  The ten-inch
metal dildo stuck in Lisa's pussy drove her mad, just as the stretched-open
pliers in Andrea's asshole drove her crazy.  The man enjoyed both. To
increase his perverted pleasure, he put a metal clamp on Andrea's erect
clit and twisted it until she creamed.  Strange combinations of pleasure
and pain ripped through her aching bpdy and she came against her will, her
body responding unnaturally to the depraved stimulation. Mark's hot eyes
darted between Lisa's writhing cunt and her mother's twisting asshole.  The
fuck-holes looked juicy to him with their protruding dildos.  He licked his
lips several times to catch the drool which kept forming-. Andrea's harness
swung in mid-air and she

   caught sight of the man's enormous hard-on.  It was erecting right
before her eyes as he stared lewdly at them.  She could barely believe her
eyes, or her senses.  Realization hit her like a painful current of
electricity. She suddenly realized that their lives were in danger.  This
was no mere sex maniac who got his pleasure from torturing females.  This
was a sadist!  Her mind recalled all she knew about this kind of man.  The
truth scared her half to death.  For she knew that a sadist's greatest
pleasure, his orgasm of all orgasms, happened when he murdered his victim.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped, seeing the truth for herself and her poor little
girl.  This beast's ultimate orgasm would not be reached until both she and
Lisa were twisting and writhing in their death-throes! Misinterpreting
Andrea's gasp, the man laughed and said, "Feels good, huh?" And he gave the
end of the pliers a kick with his foot that sent it shafting deeper into
her squirming, clenching asshole.  She screamed. Her tortured mind flashed
back to films she had seen in her capacity of chairperson in the Sex Abuse
Clinic.  But this wasn't a film.  This was cold, hard reality-as cold and
as hard as the man's enormous cock now dripping fluid before her very eyes.
He was going to kill them with that weapon, Andrea was sure of it now!  Her
weeping took on new meaning as the man went about his depraved business of
pleasing himself.  Cruelty, Andrea now knew, was what made his cock rise.
Cruelty and torture and bestial treatment of helpless females. She wondered
how she could at least get Lisa out of danger.  These thoughts got all
mixed up in her agonized brain as the pain in her asshole intensified with
each passing moment.  The slightest movement of the harness made the pain
worse in her ass.  Pliers! But her pain was nothing compared to what the
man had in store for her.  In his lust for a hard-on, he grabbed a whip and
startd lashing her slowly rotating body.  The more he hit her, the faster
she revolved in mid-air, the leather harness glistening with her forced
perspiration. Mark laughed joyfully, placing himself between the female
bodies and began whipping both.  He lashed the whip across Lisa's flat
tummy, making her scream and jerk violently.  The jerking movement of her
belly made the big metal dildo in her pussy hurt her insides. The man
lashed at Andrea's body and she did a full turn.  He whipped her ass and
the pliers dug into her tortured asshole.  He whipped her tits and she
cried out in agony.  He chuckled and lashed Lisa's body all over, from

   head to toe, making the girl almost pass out. His eyes bulged in their
sockets.  His forehead and upper lip perspired.  Sweat trickled down his
armpits and came out of the pores of his hairy chest.  His thick thighs
glistened with sweat.  He looked half-crazed as he grit his teeth and
grunted animalistically and whipped the hell out of the females. His
powerful arm rose and fell with deadly force, again and again,
unmercifully. Lisa and Andrea drew rapidly toward the brink of insanity as
he lashed them cruelly.  Their bodies whipped and jumped and jerked wildly
under the sting of the lash. Still he needed more stimulation to get his
wet prick up where he wanted it.  With that goal in mind, he stopped
Andrea's body from rotating in the harness.  He shoved her legs apart and
gave the pliers a jab into her twisty ass.  Then he stuck the whip handle
into her cunt, just below the terrible clamp on her aching clit. Andrea
felt like she was going to lose her mind completely then.  She reached the
end of her endurance and felt that she could take no more sexual abuse. 
She feared that any second she would go over the deep end and go totally
insane with pain. The man chuckled homily, pleased with himself, and
drilled the whip handle deep into her pussy.  She screeched and screamed.
The thick black handle of the whip dug deep into her cunt-hole and reamed
her pussy-walls as the pliers reamed her ass-walls.  The handle was
rough-leathered and very thick and it raked into the tightness of her
pussy. She felt sick and beaten as the man fucked the black dildo into her
pussy and made it clash with the pliers deep in her body.  The resulting
pain was excruciating.  Andrea thought she'd die right then and there as
the two objects fucked together in her guts. Her torturer drove the whip
handle into her cunt.  He drilled the crude implement with force and lust
into her agonized pussy.  It stuffed her cunt and raked her fuck-channel
roughly.  Andrea winced with each thrust and jerked with each pain.  Her
body went weak and lax in the harness just feet above the floor. When the
man pulled the whip handle back to the mouth of her pussy there was a
slurping sound that tickled him and he chuckled lewdly as her cunt made
sucking noises. "Suck my black whip, bitch!" he laughed.  "Come on.  Twist
that cunt!  Suck my whip!  Suck it!  You juicy cunt, you!" Deranged with
burning lust, he suddenly slammed all of the whip handle up into her pussy.
He drilled it deep, then left it stuck in there as he turned to Lisa.

   "How's your little pussy doing, rich bitch?" he chuckled. "Please, take
it out," Lisa gasped.  "Take it out.  It hurts me!" He laughed at her and
ogled the way the metal dildo had her sweet pussy stuffed and stretched. 
Her gyrations had worked it halfway out of her body but he didn't remove it
as she begged.  He put the flat of his hand against the end of it and
shoved with all his might.  All ten inches of the steel dildo drilled up
into her belly.  Her screams joined her mother's. He suddenly unshackled
her ankles.  He got them loose of the rings on the table corners, but the
cuffs were still around her ankles.  Laughing obscenely, he hefted her
pretty legs way up in the air and over until he shackled them to her
wrists. With her hands and feet tightly bound together, her cute little ass
was fully exposed, up in the air. This position greatly pained the girl and
she wept for relief, but all she got was laughter from the evil man. 
Little did she know that her cute round ass looked appetizing to him, very
appetizing. Lusting after it, he leapt onto the table like some horny
gorilla, and stared hotly at her open asshole.  It was a cute little pink
hole that was enough to arouse any man.  The two-inch tube stretching her
cunt-hole open also aroused him. Thus fired up, he reached over to the
board on the wall and gripped a big, leather-stripped paddle.  He laughed
and smashed the heavy thing into Lisa's defenseless ass.  She screamed, and
he hit her again.  Her ass-cheeks reddened immediately from the brutal
impact of the vicious blows. That turned the man on and he suddenly dipped
his big head down.  To Lisa's complete humiliation, he extended his thick
tongue and stuck it into her twisty asshole.  He chortled through the
ass-kiss and drilled his tongue into her. Her virginal asshole clenched and
clamped around the man's evil tongue.  And the dirty penetration made her
gasp and even moan a little as he fucked his tongue in and out like a wet
prick. "Ohhh, nooooo. .  " Lisa wailed as the tongue created sensations she
didn't want, feelings of sex and pleasure. They didn't last long.  This guy
wasn't into pleasure, but pain.  Just when Lisa started to writhe and moan,
he stopped tongue-fucking her asshole and whacked her ass with the hard
paddle.  Her ass-flesh bruised, reddened, then blistered.  Then, just as
she started to wail in pain, the sadistic bastard tongue-fucked her

   asshole again. Lisa thought she would lose the little sense she had left
as the man confused her emotions totally.  He created pain and he created
intense pleasure-pleasure she neither wanted nor asked for-pleasure that
was sometimes more painful than anything. His tongue drilled into her
asshole and the tip of it reached depths that made Lisa's whole body jerk
and jump violently.  This anxious movement made the metal dildo in her
pussy move and vibrate in her belly.  These combined forced her to cum.
"No!" she shrieked.  "Please stop!  Don't!  Ohhh, noo, doon't make me
cummmm . She whipped and jerked wildly with youthful orgasm as the man
drove her to the brink of orgasmic bliss.  Just when she was cumming wetly,
gasping for breath, he cruelly whipped her ass with the paddle.  He wanted
her to cum, but not with pleasure-with pain.  So he whacked her ass again
and again, making her cream against her will. He left Lisa writhing and
moaning and weeping all at the same time.  He went over to Andrea and
pulled the whip handle and the pliers out of her fuck-holes.  He was going
to need those juicy fuck-holes once his prick got stiff again. He unhooked
her from the overhanging rope and her body crumpled to the floor.  He
unhooked her wrists.  Then he kicked her over onto her hands and knees.  He
set his foot against her ass and suddenly straightened his powerful leg. 
The terrified woman lunged forward and her forehead struck the ground.
Chuckling lewdly, he squatted and struck hisbig hand against her plump
ass-cheeks.  His fingers left marks on her white flesh.  Then he cruelly
drilled his middle finger into her asshole and she cried out with pain.  He
hooked his finger inside her asshole and pulled until she wept bitterly for
him.  He churned his finger round and round, laughing. He stood up and
gazed with growing lust at the helpless, leather-bound woman.  He set his
big foot in the middle of her spine and put his weight on it.  Andrea
shrieked.  She tried to crawl from under the great weight, but only managed
to scrape her nose and tits. The man chortled lewdly and set his foot
behind her neck.  Andrea shrieked again and spittle oozed from her mouth as
he ground her face into the floor.  Her body writhed against the pain, but
only created more for her.  The leather straps of the harness cut into her
flesh even more. One of the leather strips slipped in the wetness of her
tortured crotch and cut more severely into her pussy-lips.  Then one cum

   slickened strap pressed up against her clit and sent thrills through her
cunt. With his cock half-hard and throbbing for greater length, he yanked
the sobbing woman to her hands and knees.  The leather tensed around her
flesh as she was dragged up into a doggie position on the floor.  Her hands
stretched out in front of her, her head hung down, her knees hurt. "Crawl,
bitch!" he ordered.  "Come on.  Show me what a proud rich bitch you are! 
Trot like a fucking horse!  Move that ass!" Andrea groaned, every joint in
her body aching from the leather restraints.  She shook her damp hair from
her eyes, tried to shake her head back to sanity.  She crawled on the floor
for the man, afraid to disobey.  She moved one knee, then the other.  Her
knee-caps cracked and hurt. It hurt like hell to move.  But it hurt even
more when the man straddled her and sat on her body.  She was his mare!
"Move it, bitch!" Mark snarled. He forced her to ride him in a circle
around the room.  He stooped and picked up a whip, and used it on her naked
ass to make her move faster.  He dug his knees into her rib-cage and
pressed his powerful thighs together to crush her. The whip whistled and
hissed through the air.  Lisa wept to see it lash into her mother's
defenseless ass.  And she cried bitterly to see the man use and abuse
Andrea this way.  He was depraved, filthy, animalistic, and all for the
sake of his cock-that ugly, swollen, growing hunk of wicked meat. When his
prick was enormous once again, dripping clear fluid, he stopped riding the
woman and fucked the hell out of her.  Lisa looked on horrified as he raped
the life out of Andrea.  He first decked her and rammed his powerful cock
into her asshole.  He fucked it in and out brutally until Andrea wept. Then
he tossed the woman over onto her back and fucked the life out of her cunt.
He shoved his thick tongue down her throat and pumped all of his prick into
her belly.  He fucked her cruelly and made her cum so much that she passed
out from the pain and the depletion of her energy. When Andrea fainted,
Mark laughed and attacked Lisa.  He unshackled her and pulled her off the
torture-table.  He smacked her around for a minute, then smashed his fist
into her pretty face.  He got her weeping and sobbing, softening her up. He
stood over her, leering at her crumpled young body. "Get up here and suck
me off!" he snarled. To9 fearful to disobey, Lisa staggered onto

   her knees and crept over to the man's enormous hard-on.  Sobbing
pitifully, she opened her mouth and took his cock-head into her face. "Jerk
my cack while you suck!  Play with my nuts!  Suck harder!  Suck faster!" He
grabbed her head as he had done earlier and to her horror, fucked her face
as if she were an animal.  He held her face in a vise-grip and fucked all
of his cock down her throat.  She gagged and choked and cried. Still Mark
wasn't ready to cum.  He chortled and yanked his cock out of her sucking
young mouth.  He knocked her down onto the floor and threw himself on her
body.  He fucked his stony prick into her tight little pussy and made her
scream in pain. After a dozen wild strokes of his big cock, he pulled out
and knocked her over onto her tits and belly.  Without ceremony, he pressed
his wet prick-head to her ass and drilled all of his cock into her asshole.
It ripped into her wrenching young body and that ripped a terrible scream
from her throat. Chuckling, chortling, drooling madly, he pulled out of her
asshole and fucked Andrea again.  He stuffed his prick into her mouth and
fucked her there.  Then he screwed her cunt, then her asshole. He
re-attacked the whimpering, gasping little girl nearby.  He fucked her
mouth, her asshole, her cunt.  He laughed and sweat profusely as he moved
from female to female, fucking, fucking, fucking.  His cock penetrated
every fuck-hole he could ravish. As he fucked them, he whipped his hands
back and forth across their faces, knocking both of them almost
unconscious. His fists and his thick cock all but killed them.  They were
reduced to writhing, moaning masses of hot female flesh. The height of his
depravity came when he caught young Lisa over one muscular arm and hefted
her limp body up.  He knelt between her quivering thighs and impaled her
pussy with his cock. He fucked his prick into her brutally, rapidly, until
he clenched his teeth and howled like a wolf.  His cock exploded in the
depths of her twisting, humping cunt.  He poured all his jism to her,
gasping all the while. When he was finished shooting his load into the
girl's body, he was finished with the females for good.  He got his big
knife and stood over the quivering bodies. Andrea's eyes fluttered open and
first saw his thick, spent prick, dripping cum.  Then she saw the knife.
"Wh-what are you going to do?" she rasped weakly, unable to move.

   "I want to see your blood," he said thickly.  "But don't worry.  It
won't hurt.  My knife is razor-sharp.  When I slit your throat, you won't
feel a thing." Just then there was a loud pounding on the upstairs door. 
It startled Mark and he jerked his head around and stared upward in
disbelief as male voices called out. Lisa and Andrea came to life, hope
beating wildly in their hearts.  They both started screaming bloody murder
to attract any attention they could.  The cellar door flew open.  Policemen
appeared.  Things happened rapidly then. The next thing Lisa knew she was
in the arms of a cop, who was trying to soothe her.  Mark, she learned, had
gotten away from them upstairs, but they were looking for him.  Lisa looked
frightened when he told her that. "It's all right now," he said.  "You're
safe." "I wasn't thinking about myself," Lisa murmured.  She stared blankly
- into space.  "I'm afraid for the next girl he finds."

   THE END