She pulled up in front of the building at the address he had given her. This could not be the place, not for what she was hoping to find. A nice quiet street, off the main business section. A small, tidy, landscaped building of brown brick. Two cars in the parking lot. She pulled in, took a deep breath, and looked at her watch, then at her daughter in the back seat. "honey, we are here. If you want to back out, now is your last chance.

"No, mommy," 11-year-old girl said firmly. "I want to go."

They walked through the door into a pleasantly decorated reception area. A man sat behind the only piece of furniture in the room, a large oak table. "Can I help you?" He smiled pleasantly at them.

Susan opened her mouth to answer, then closed it dumbly. What an idiot! She thought, not only had she not asked who to see, she had not given them her name!

"Are you Ms. Johnson?" the man asked.

"Er, yes" Oh, the caller ID. She'd forgotten about that. "My daughter and I have a 7:00 appointment."

"Right this way." Rising, he led them into the inner office. She was again surprised at the lovely decor. The room was filled with wicker furniture, pillows, and plants. He watched her jaw drop as she looked around, and he smiled. "We like people to feel comfortable for the application process. It can be rather... stressful." He told her. He picked up a large, new looking notebook off the table and sat down, gesturing for her to also take a seat. "I'm sure you understand we will require a lot of information, some of it may seem highly personal, but we want your daughter's experience to be totally fulfilling."

"I understand," she said.

"I'll leave you with the initial paperwork now. It may take you some time to fill out. But there is one question I do need to ask: What made you call us? What is your daughter looking for?"

The question. The one question she felt weird answering or admiting about her little girl. If she was wrong about this place... But she also knew there was no turning back now. She had to know. "Alice has always had a fascination with things like torture," she said softly looking at her daughter. "She finds herself imagining what it would be like if she was the victim of such a thing." She looked at him with pleading eyes, hoping he wouldn't react badly.

He smiled. "All right. That lets me know where we need to go from here. Do I understand correctly that her interest in torture is more sexually based, than it is based on a desire to suffer?"

"Yes," she whispered noticing her daughter's head hanging in embarassment.

"It's ok, my dear", he addressed the child. You're among friends here. Well, for now anyway! Go ahead Ms. Johnson and start filling in this application. There is coffee on the credenza to your right and some fruit juice for Alice. The ladies' room is just across the hall. I will return in a little while." He smiled again and left.

Susan opened the notebook.

The first few questions on the page were relatively standard: name, address, phone, age, height, weight, two references, next of kin, religious preference, and credit card information for billing. She was asked if it was certain the child would be free from all other obligations during the agreed upon time period (48 hours). She signed under a short paragraph affirming that Alice was free from disease, illness, handicap, or other medical condition requiring regular medication. The next set of questions removed all doubt from her mind; she was definately in the right place.

"Is your child seeking the services of CHILD TORTURE, INC. for primarily (choose one):

Sexual gratification
Physical pain
Humiliation
Other ( ___________________)."

Susan looked at her daughter and opened her mouth as if to ask her something and then smiled as if giving up on the idea. With a distinct blush, she placed a small "x" next to all first three chices.

"We at CHILD TORTURE, INC. will do our best to fulfill your child's needs completely. Please use column one to check items your child definately require, and column two to check items your child will not accept. With this information, we will be able to choose the agent best suited to your child's particular needs." The list followed. As she scanned down it, her eyes widened in shock. She looked again at her daughter, took a deep breath, and quickly made her choices:

x _ Restraint/bondage
x _ Verbal abuse
x _ Humiliation
_ _ Whipping (single tail)
_ _ Whipping (cat)
x _ Whipping (all other)
_ x Beating (fists)
x _ Nudity
x _ Denial of food
_ _ Denial of light
_ _ Denial of movement
x _ Blindfolding
x _ Gagging
_ _ Use or control of urine
_ x Use or control of feces
_ _ Possible light scarring
_ x Deliberate severe scarr
_ x Burning/branding
_ x Cutting of hair
_ _ Single assailant
x _ Multiple assailants
_ x Animals
x _ Camera
_ _ Liquids
_ _ Heat/Cold (varies)
x _ Weights
x _ Foreign objects
x _ Sharp instruments
x _ Clamps
_ _ Metal bonds
_ _ Leather bonds
_ _ Rope bonds
_ _ Metal whip(s)
_ _ Leather whip(s)

After finishing the questionnaire, they walked to the door to find the man who had brought them there. As she stepped into the hallway, she had a faint impression that someone else had just been standing there, a light hint of body heat and cologne. They walked back to the lobby. "We are finished now," she said.

He scanned over her answers, then looked up at her. "If I understand you correctly, your daughter is interested in being completely helpless during her session, but you do not wish her any permanent physical damage. Is that right?"

"Yes."

"All right. We will charge your session to this credit card. If there is not a problem, her adventure will begin next Friday evening. Will that be satisfactory?"

Next weekend? Somehow she hadn't expected it to come so soon.... today was already Tuesday! "Yes, that will be fine," Susan heard herself say while feeling Alice's little hand squize around her own. They left the building without speaking to each other, got in her car, and headed home.

-- added by Umberto, May 14 2007

On arriving home,the two went straight to the TV lounge. As expected Tom, their husband and father respectively, was watching a game. Susan went over to kiss him and Alice sat by his side.

"We've been accepted Daddy", she said calmly. Tom looked up at his wife for conformation. Susan, with the faintest of smiles, nodded. "It's done", she said, picking up Toms empty drinks glass, "He was nice".

"When...."? Tom began, only to be interrupted by Alice.

"Friday evening, Daddy... this Friday."

"Well", Tom smiled, sliding his arm around her waist, "Not long to go?"

"Will you be there, Daddy"? the young girl asked. Tom looked over to his wife, unsure if fathers were allowed to attend. Susan smiled and nodded." I asked", she said, "I thought you'd like to be there". Tom returned the smile, then held his daughter a little closer. "I'll be there darling", he assured her, "Watching my little darling being tortured. Excited"?

"Yes Daddy", she told him, looking into his eyes, "Excited, but....nervous".

"I'm sure you'll be fine darling", he whispered, "Just like you are with Daddy". At that, Tom reached across and began undoing Alices white, cotton blouse. Knowing what was coming, the young girl undid the last two buttons herself. After slipping the blouse from her shoulders, she then reached around her back and undid her training bra. Tom looked at her chest, his eyes taking in the wonderous sight that every father adores. Alices little breasts were now about the size of half-lemons, almost pure white and topped with the tiniest pale-pink nipples. In time, her breasts would grow to fill her chest, but for now they were like soft rubber, high on her chest where they first budded a few months before. Although he knew the inevitable would happen, he still wished they could stay at this state of perfection.

Susan re-entered the room and sat facing her husband and daughter. With legs crossed and a drink in her hand, she knew that it was time to be quiet and just watch. Tom reached out and touched Alices right breast, it being too small to "hold" in his big hand. Alice gazed into the middle distance, her pretty lips slightly parted in anticipation of what was to come.

"Still now darling", he whispered, "Keep still". Slowly, Toms strong fingers began to close on her breast. Alice drew in her breath and closed her eyes as her fathers fingers pinched the tiny mound of flesh. His fingers came almost together now, distorting his daughters little treasure. A whimper of pain escaped the girls lips, but there was worse to come. Susan continued to watch in silence and although she'd witnessed this before, she still shifted uncomfortably in her seat. She too was a masochist, but her daughter was clearly heading far beyond that.

Tom knew how much he was hurting his daughter, but knowing how much she craved it and being a loving father, he increased the pain. Opening his hand fully, he now grasped not only her tiny breast, but all the flesh and skin surrounding it. Then, gritting his teeth, he squeezed as hard as he could and shook the handfull vigorously. At this, Alice almost broke down in shock and screamed out. Ignoring her, Tom increased his grip and the speed of his shaking so much, that Susan feared he'd rip her daughters breast from her chest.

After a full minute of this, he released her right breast and targetted her left. The torture contiued for a good three minutes then, over a period of a few seconds, it ended.

Susan's orgasm came first, gently, quietly. Next came Alices, the lips of her little, hairless "kitten" swelling and melting. Finally, inside his pants, Tom released a juddering torrent of thick sperm.

The three sat there in silence for a while, eyes closed, breathing heavy. The scene and its outcome wasn't new and the morrow would see a normal, happy and loving family having breakfast together.

Finally, Alice got unsteadily to her feet and gathered her blouse and bra. With her whole chest area almost black with bruising, she leant down and kissed Toms cheek.

"Love you Daddy", she whispered tiredly. Then going over to her mother, she repeated the fact.After she'd left the room to go to bed, Tom and Susan looked at each other.

"She's ready Tom", Susan whispered, "Ready for anything and everything".

-- added by Anon One, May 15 2007

There were no big conversations during this momentous car journey, each member of the family being engrossed in their own thoughts. Susan, ever the loving mother, was reminiscing over Alices chilhood and wondering if she would ever become a wife and mother. In the front passenger seat Alice, as young girls do, was critical of her own choice of clothes, wishing she'd now picked something different to wear. At the wheel, Tom Johnsons thoughts were where they usually were, on sex.

Earlier that evening, he'd taken on the "chore" of bathing his daughter in preparation for her big nite. Now he was paying for it with a big, painful erection. When she was a child, bathing her was fun, but now she'd started to develope it was more like agony. Two years prior to this, Susan had caught him kissing Alices chest and a row had ensued. After much wailing and gnashing of teeth, she made him vow not to have intercourse with Alice until she reached her teens. With no time left to either fuck Susan or masturbate, the poor man's balls were turning deep blue!

As they approached their destination, Susan directed him the last half mile. After pulling into the small car lot and alighting, the three walked to the entrance. Above the door, a small sign read CT. Inc. and they entered the reception area. Behind the desk a man looked up at them.

"Good evening", he smiled, "Can I be of... oh it's Mrs Johnson isn't it... and Alice"? Standing, he walked around the desk to greet them. "Can I presume that this is Mr Johnson"? he said, holding his hand out to Tom, "Welcome to our establishment". Tom shook his hand, but was a little bemused by how nice the place was and how friendly the manager.

"Don't worry Mr Johnson", the man smiled, "Here at Child Torture Inc, we turn happy families into happier ones!" He then turned to Alice.

"My child", he beamed, holding hia arms out, "How lovely you look tonite, that little flared mini and gypsy blouse are perfect for one so young".

"Thankyou Sir", Alice smiled shyly, happier now that her choice had been complimented.

"Now Mr and Mrs. . . oh, Susan and Tom, let's not be formal", the manager smiled, taking them to one side out of Alices hearing.

"There are two choices for you to watch Alice being tor... I assume you do want to watch"? Tom and Susan looked at each other, embarrassed by the question. Both gave a small nod.

"Good.. good, of course you do, nearly all parents do. You can either view via a video link, very high quality I might add, you'll miss nothing! Or there's the viewing gallery, a popular choice".

"The gallery"? Tom asked, wanting to know more.

"It's a very comfortable raised area", the man explained, "Open fronted to allow every sight and sound of your daughters torture and communal".

"Communal"? Tom asked.

"Yes, with other parents", he explained, "It's a shared experience you'll remember for ever and also a place to make friends. Many of our clients like to re-live their time here, but with other children.... mutual torture in the comfort of their own homes".

"Yes, the gallery", Tom decided for both of them. His cock, although still hard, now turned to iron at the thought of being able to tortur other girls of Alices age.

At that, the manager rang a bell on his desk and a moment later, two people entered the reception area. One was a man in his thirties. He was white, not particularly hansome, but tall and well-built.

"Benjamin", said the manager, "Take little Alice here to room four and have her prepared". As she was being led from the area, Alice turned to look over her shoulder at her parents. Her face was now white.

"We love you darling", Susan called out, looking very worried.

"Yes, we love you poppet", her father added in a concerned way.

"Love you too Mommy. . . Daddy. . . . " Alice replied, but was soon gone from their sight. The manager then addressed the other person, a rather plain looking girl in her late teens.

"Sylvia, take Tom and Susan to gallery four please". The girl gave them a faint smile, then led them away.

"Enjoy"!, the manager called out as they were leaving the area, "Torture is happiness"!

-- added by Anon One, May 16 2007

After being led upstairs, Tom and Susan were shown the door to room four. Above it was written "Girls 10-12". When they entered, they saw three sofas'arranged in a line and facing an open gallery. Two of the sofas were occupied by two couples, one about their age and the other in their late fifties.

"Err, hi.. ", said Tom a little nervously, "I'm Tom and this is my wife Susan". As they sat, the younger of the couples introduced themselves as Simon and Angela.

"Hi, I'm Joe and this is Carol", said the older man more openly, "You brought a daughter"?

"Yes", said Susan shyly, "Our only one... Alice".

"We've brought our grand-daughter", Carol smiled, "Anita, it's her second visit".

"S... second"? asked Susan in surprise, "You mean... she wanted more"?

"Ha!", Joe replied with a laugh, "You thinking Alice will only want to come once?.... well think again, little lady, why once she's felt... "

"Joe!", the older mans wife stopped him with a dig in his ribs, "Now don't you go a spoiling their fun by telling them all about it!These folks have come here to enjoy seeing their little girl get tortured, not to hear you prattlin' on!"

Tom then turned to the younger couple, who were both looking decidedly nervous.

"What about you, Simon"?, he asked, "daughter"? Both parents nodded.

"Tina", the husband nodded, "She's only 10, but.... "

"I think she must take after me", Angela continued for him, "So... sexual, so young.. "

"Alice is just the same", Susan agreed, "Young girls nowadays just want more and more". All the other five nodded.

At that, the lights inside the gallery dimmed and the three couples peered into the room below. A door opened and eight boys entered the room. All were in their mid-teens, fully dressed and noisily joking and pushing each other. In the center of the room, there was a circular raised area and all the boys sat in chairs surrounding it.

Moments later, the three young girls were brought in by a middle aged woman.

"Right girls, up onto the dais... quickly"!

Obediently, Alice, Anita and Tina went into the raised area and glanced nervously around. Suddenly, all the boys began to loudly chant.

"Off!... Off!... Off!... "

"Well, what are you waiting for"?, the woman asked from the sidelines, "Don't keep our guests on tenterhooks... take your clothes off!"

Anita, who had gone through this before, began to unbutton her school blouse. Shocked by what was being asked of them, Tina and Alice looked at each other.

"I don't want them to see me.... "Tina said tearfully, "They're BOYS"!

"But you have too, " said Anita, now with her blouse off. She then reached around and undid her little white training bra. As it fluttered to the floor, a loud whoop and holler from the boys filled the room. Anita's breasts were about the same size as Alices and once revealed, the boys began rubbing their crotches lewdly.

Joe, the girls grandfather, leaned forward in his chair to get a better look. "I never tire of looking at her titties, Tom", he told Alices father, "They're only a few months old and already been creamed on"!

Tom and Simon filled their eyes at the sight of the baby breasts and silently urged the other two to expose theirs.

After several shouted orders from the woman, ten minutes later saw all three girls completely naked and on display. Tina, at ten the youngest, was crimson with embarrassment at being seen and taunted by the boys. In an attempt to hide her treasures, she covered her tiny buds and hairless mons with her hands, but to no avail. Stepping sharply onto the dais, the woman pulled back her hand and smacked the child so hard across her face that she almost fell to the floor.

Simon and Angela sprang forward, open mouthed in shock, but remaining seated.

"Skinny little tyke, aint she son"? Joe laughed, "Shy too, tryin' to hide that lil pussy from all the boys"!

"Had that comin'if you ask me", said Carol, "Can't hide pussy from boys, don't care how young she is".

The three girls stood naked fully exposed to all the boys in the room. . . . . and to the men in the gallery. Quietly, Susan reached out and felt the evidence of her husbands arousal.

"Is that for Alice, Tom"? she whispered. Tom turned to look at his wife, then slowly shook his head.

"The young one", he whispered, "The one who just got smacked. God, Susan, I wish I could. . . . "

"Hit her"? asked Susan, "Hit her like that"? Tom nodded dreamily.

"Like that, but harder. . . . much harder"!

-- added by Anon One, May 17 2007

Tom couldn't get out of his head the idea of hitting the little ten year old, hurting her, smacking her around the face. The sort of thing no man should do to a child. But the idea made him so hard, his cock was like iron. "I'd love to watch you hit the little bitch," whispered Susan. "But I think you'd like to watch me hurt her even more, wouldn't? Watch me hit her and choke her to within an inch of her life. Would you like to see me put my leather-gloved hands around her little throat, Tom? Would you like to watch me squeeze it until..."

"Until what...? Tom gasped.

-- added by Martinr, May 18 2007

"What do you want Tom? hissed Susan.

Tom shook his head, his pulse was racing, this was a moment of truth.

He looked at Susan and she was staring straight into his eyes, he could'nt lie, not after this.

"I want to fuck her, I want to make her want to be fucked, I want to hit her, I want her to accept being hit, I want to torture her and I want her to accept being tortured. I DO NOT WANT HER KILLED. She's no use dead and she's too lovely to die. Why do you want to chkoe her Susan? Are you jealous?

"Not jealous, just very horny and very curious to see just which way our perversions can develop" said Susan, smiling at at Tom archly. "Now what's happening down there?"

The teenage boys had formed two lines facing each other in such a way that each one face each nother diagonally.

The woman in charge Was speaking "Now is the time for a little game we are all familiar with, Pass The Parcel, only this time little girls you are the parcels".

She then pushed Anita dowwn towards the waiting youths and turned to Tina and Alice and said "Watch carefully, Anita has done this before."

The gallery and girls watched mesmerised as Anita approached the first boy. He picked her up and kissed her on the mouth (the two youngsters still waiting did not realise that Anita had opened her mouth to let a tongue slide in) but they could clearly see a hand groping her bottom and cunt, neither did they realise that that a finger had been inserted into Anita's vagina. The first boy then passed Anita over to his facing partner. This continued until Anita had been kissed and groped by all eight boys.

"Right,who is next?" said the woman in charge. Both remaining little girls cringed as they saw Anita standing in na corner shivering aftervher ordeal of a group grope.

The woman grabbed Tina and marched up to the first boy "Okay , she said you saw what Anita did, you will do the same. You will let these boys do what they like to you as parcel. When they kiss your mouth you will open you mouth so they can put their tongues into your mouth , you will also put your tongue into their mouths, understood?

Tina stood transfixed, bemused. The woman looked at her and repeated her statement and asked "Tina will you do this? Tina looked up the gallery and saw her parents nodding encouragement.

"Yes." was the whispered reply. Tina was "parcelled."

Then it was Alice's turn, she went through with it but struggled and fought.

The woman looked up at the gallery and said "That resistance requires an appropriate response."

Susan and Tom, as one gave a "thumbs up" signal.

The woman continued "We are about to have an intermission now. These teenagers are clearly in need of relief, and we do not let them have unsupervised access to new preteens. There are people and appropriate facilities next door and if any members of the gallery are are prepared to assist you are more than welcome, oh by the way the boys are bisexual. Those of you who brought these little girls here may want to have a chat with them, that's fine. From here on out it starts getting heavy.

The gallery emptied into the appropriate facilities, and after some time various adults wandereed out to counsel their abused children about what else was about to occur.

-- added by Pigasus, May 19 2007

The adults nervously checked each other out but all rose and went to the adjoining room.

Joe and Carol had been here before but the others were stunned. The room was huge, a full buffet table was available, a bar was available andd there was a large crowd milling around. There wer a lot of nakled people, mostly teenagers and pre teens.

All of the teenage boys who had been razzing the the little girls were naked.

Joe and Carol took charge of the bemused parents "Hey, grab some food and a drink and relax. If you see someone naked it means they are available for sex. Negotiate, it is not hard they will do anything, but they may ask for access to your children or your wife or your husband/lover."

After some 45 minutes a bell began ringing and a broadcast messaage advising people to return to their viewing positions was broadcast.

People nearly died in the stampede to the various viewing seats.

During the intermission several of the circling teenage boys had negotiated to fuck the little girls before /during/ after torture.

The heady atmosphere of the buffe and boozee was too much and all parents (grandparents) agreede.

Everyone was primed with anticipation ,except for three little girls who were scared silly (not Anita she had been here before, because she has kind and understanding grandparents and she knew what was coming).

-- added by Pigasus, June 9 2007

As the adults took their seats again, they all gasped in unison. Tom didn't know if Joe and Simon were having the same reaction, but his own dick sprang to attention so fast and hard, he thought it would tear right through his pants.

There in a well-lighted scene before him were three tables, a girl on each. The three girls were on their knees with legs parted and heads down. Each girl's tiny ripe ass was high and exposed. Each girl's fresh and virtually hairless pussy was quite visible thanks to the placement of their legs. Arms and legs were bound in turn to a ring at each corner of the table, allowing no movement.

"What's up?" Tom asked Joe and Carol.

"It's time for Alice to be disciplined for failing to obey," replied Carol.

"Well, why all three of them like this?" asked Tom.

Before and answer came, the lady in charge and the eight young teen boys appeared.

"It seems there is a lesson to be learned here. Alice failed to obey the rules, and now she will be punished. But Anita and Tina will be punished also, to demonstrate to Alice that failure to obey the rules can have far reaching consequences, and the innocent may be in harm's way as well. You may begin boys."

Four boys went to Tina's rear and four boy's went to Anita's rear. They started spanking each girl round-robin style, with one boy calling out the cadence, "one, two, three, four, one, two, three, four," each boy taking a solid slap until sixteen had been delivered and the two girls had bright red ass cheeks.

"You bitch," Tina whimpered to Alice, "Do what you are told to do!"

Now the boys moved to Alice, who was also whimpering. They each managed to give her an extra long kiss, tongues deep in her mouth. After each boy's kiss, he ran his hands over her body, touching everything he could. They all wound up at Alice's exposed pussy and upturned ass, taking turns making lewd remarks to humiliate her, inserting fingers or thumbs in her pussy and asshole, and spanking her with no mercy. One of the boys finished by masturbating and coming on her face.

Finally, the lady in charge asked, "So Alice, have you learned your lesson?" She then slapped her hard across the face, hard enough that all the grown-ups jumped a little in their seats. Through this, Tom's erection never subsided, but he was still watching Tina's enticing ass.

-- added by Tazman, June 10 2007

Alice looked at the lady, "yes, I will obey everything you ask me to do".

"Good", the lady replied, "choose one of the boys". Alice looked puzzled. Then se pointed at one of the boys.

"This one".

The boy she pointed at was the smallest of the eight boys. He was maybe only 13 years old. It was the only black boy.

"OK Robin, you know waht you have to do" said the lady.

"Yess miss" replied the boy Robin.

In the middle of the room there wass a large X-cross. Robin went to the cross.

"Come here" he said to Alice.

Alice was very afraid but si did not dare to refuse. Robin took a rope and bound the first arm of Alice up to the cross. Then he secured the other arm and her two legs.

Tom noticed, his daughter standing there fully naked with her arms tight into the air, how beautiful she was. His dick was terribly hard by now.

"Don't be ashamed for us" Joe said, "I know the feeling".

"Thanks", Joe said, and removed rapidly his clothes. In front of the other parents he started masturbating himself.

In the mean time, Robin also had removed all his clothes. Despite of his young age he had allreay a 6 inch cock standing fully in the air.

"OK bitch", he said, "hera I come".

Done so he started fucking the helpless girl. It did not take very long before he shot his juice into the girls body. She was shivering from lust and desire. At the same time Tom came ready. He came so powerfull that his juice ended on the wall opposite of the room.

"Nice done" said the lady to the boy. "Second part of the show".

Robin was hard again as a rock. He put his dick fully in the vagina of the girl. Then two of the other boys tied him securely to Alice. Hands to hands, feet to feet and his boner firmely inserted in her vagina. They were so securely tied he could not move an inch.

Tom was suffering very much, he wanted so much to fuck his daughter instead of the young boy. He masturbated and came again with a big shot to the other wall.

The lady laughed.

"Good, this is the first couple, Tina, choose your boy."

-- added by anonymous, June 13 2007

Tina sat shaking slightly looking at the boys left in front of her. Slowly with her hands shaking she pointed to another boy.

"Him I want him" Tina said scared but exited.

The boy started walking toward his "Prize" so happy that he was the one that was going to have his way with Tina. For he could not take his eyes off of her the whole time she was there.

Walking to Tina with Alice crying in the backround but enjoying it at the same time. You can imagine what all the fathers looking on where feeling like.

They had already cum but would be coming again soon for sure for this boy was being bound to Tina. As he slid his dick in her whice was very hard to do for she was soo tight (Obviously a virgin). Tina let out a loud scream as her dad was cumming as he looked on.

Alice's dad thinking to himself that he has to get to know her parents so he could fuck her just like the young boys were doing.

All the girls were just at the beggining of a really long time in this place they were so exited to get to. However they had no idea what was instore for them. But for now one girl is left however she knows what is instore for her and she is really exited. Now it is her turn.

-- added by clvr, June 17 2007

"Alice," the lady whispered, "choose." Alice raised her tear-filled eyes, whimpering softly. "Choose." Alice's small pink tongue slipped out and licked a teardrop from the corner of her mouth as she scanned the remaining teenaged boys lounging against the far wall.

Alice's daddy slowly stroked his softened meat as he waited for Alice to choose. He tried to decide which boy he would have chosen for his precious baby girl.

One appeared to be about twelve years old, just beginning to develop a man's body to go with a boy's hunger. Tom frowned slightly as he judged the size of the boy's pecker. "Susan, what do you think of that one?" he asked his wife. "Susan, look at him. What do you think?"

Susan appraised the boy, turning her head slighly as though to get a better view of him. "Well, I think he's a little undersized for any of these darling girls. Look at his dick! It's hard, but you can't really SEE it the way you can with the others. It's too small around to break her cherry, I'm afraid."

Tom nodded in agreement, "I'm sure you're right, but I was thinking about the piercings--there must be ten or twelve of those rings from his frenulum to the base. And they look like they're sharpened. I'll bet those would be...interesting."

Susan smiled and trailed her fingers up Tom's arm, glancing down at his hard cock, dribbling a steady stream of precum. Her fingers left his arm, moving to rake her nails lightly over Tom's aching shaft, "aren't you sweet, thinking about our baby's comfort." Susan looked over at Carol and winked before turning her attention back to the scene.

Susan gazed at another boy, somewhere between fourteen and sixteen years old. This one she liked because he had shown no concern about whether he was hurting the girls or not. She also liked him because he had the balls to actually cum in Alice's face earlier. Who could be better for her little girl than the boy who had hummiliated her earlier? Susan smiled and settled more comfortably next to Tom.

Another boy was clearly in his late teens, about five foot ten, dark skinned and dark eyed, muscular...and both Alice and her mother looked further down to his cock. The teen was hot, hard, and ready for action. His dick didn't look like her father's either: swollen almost to burting the skin, its seven inch length was laced with throbbing veins. The head wasn't the plum-sized head of daddy's dick either, Alice thought. There wasn't a true head on this dick; it was the same thickness as the shaft--almost the thickness of the boy's wrist. This dick looked more like the enormous carved candle mommy had at home, left over from the 70's, it was melted down the sides with rivulets of colorful congealed wax. "I, I think," Alice moaned," I think I want him." Alice licked her pretty pink lips, and tried again, " him. That boy with the long black hair." Alice lowered her eyes as the lady she was beginning to think of as "Mistress" laughed loudly behind her. "Alice, congratulat ions! Why did you pick Michael?" Alice kept her eyes lowered as Mistress moved between her and Michael. "I think his dick will hurt...a lot...and I need him," Alice said. "Oh Alice! You are so funny! Michael doesn't have a dick; that's a COCK."

Susan licked her red-stained lips and leaned closer to Tom, "and speaking of COCK," she slid off the sofa and moved over to kneel in front of Tom, "I think daddy needs a little help." With that, Susan opened her cherry lips and slid her soft, moist mouth down over the head of Tom's pride and joy. Tom stroked Susan's hair gently, resting the palm of his hand on her scalp as he watched Michael stride towards his bound baby. Michael stepped behind Alice, digging his knuckles painfully into her ass cheeks, and...

-- added by fanta moon, June 19 2007

The lady Alice was thinking of as "mistress" looked woried. she looked to the audience and said "We need some time out. The differeenc between that cock and this cunt is way over the top. The next half hour should sort that out and I think you will rather enjoy it"

The watching adults were trannsfixed and could only nod in agreement.

"Come here Alice "the lady called. Alice approached her tormentor who told her to spreadeagle herself over a tsble.

She was tied down so her arms and legs could not move with her little cunt wide open.

The lady said T"he boy you chose is going to put his "dick" into you. It is rather large so we need to prepate you for this."

The lady then insertwed a finger into Alice's cunt and proceeded to inset more fingers until the child's vagina had been strtched to accept an adult erect penis. The watching adults had very damp underwertar by this stage.

the controlling lady said to the 'chosen' boy "No full penetration, She is fart too small but sink your head in and enjoy cumming in her.

after she hsd been used Alice was also tied up connected to the cross onnected to her "chosen Fucker".

We now have three torture loving preteens in ann instiition that caters for this. Come on you wankers and contribute to this story.

-- added by Pigasus, June 26 2007

Alice screamed as Michaelo's adult sized penis was forced into her 11 year old vagins.

Susan sat up from sucking Tom's cock at the sound of her daughter's scream and looked down on the sight of her daughter being violated. Michael was'nt violent, but was insistent. Having gained entry he paused and wthdrew.

He walked around to face the young girl tied up in the St Andrews cross position and gently reinserted his cock into a quietly whimpering Alice. They werte bound like the preceding couples.

The woman in charge stepped into the centre of the stage and addressed the gallery. "I did say it was going to get heavy. You now see your subteen children tightly bound to a teenage male who has his cock stuffed up her cunt. Now the fun begins. Enjoy"

Nobody in the gallery made a sound.

"What happens now is that the boys who have not been chosen get to beat up on the kids. They get a choice of belts, whips, canes, floggers."

The remaining five teenagers advanced on to a wall cabinet which when opened displayed an array of tortaure implements beyond belief.

Each of the teenagers grabbed two or three of there favoured torture weapons. As it transpired, amongst the the five of them they had only chosen a cane, a heavy belt and thin knotted leather "cat o nine tails".

Each teenager was allowed to hit the girls six times each with one only of the torture implenmts. The beating had to stop if the lucky teenager who had his cock inside the child had an orgasm, highly likely with a writhing body attached to a testerone fuelled penis.

After each child was filled by their bound and "chosen" partner they wer cut loose and randomly fucked by the boys at least one more time before beinmg returned to their loving care givers.

The children were in a shocked state and were carefully cuddled by their parents and (in Anitas case by her grandparents) and told how good they had been.

Of course what had also happened was that the adults had exchanged name snd addresses.

The woman who had overseen the proceedings and the enigmatic teenageer suddenly reappeared and suggested a drink for the road. Everyone went back to the social room for coffee etc. Susan and Tom were staggered by the number of people (including children) who were there.

In fact it was no more people than in the first intermission, it was just that their hormone levels wetre rather lower (surprise). there wer nkked childre4n as young as 5 and up to 18 wandering around.

Susan looked at the teenager, Sylvia, they had met much earlier and asked "What is your relationship to this place?"

The young woman stared Susan straight in the eyes and said "I was brought her when I was five years old. I have no regrets"

The woman who had been in charge of the proceedings came up and introduced herself to Susan. "Hi, I'm Liz, I hope everything was OK tonight.

Susan responded "Yes, but this i rather unusual and where did all these people come from?"

"We usually break things down to age groups, and no more than 3/4 couples, but we have a lot of gallerys. By this stage no one has any screts."

Liz looked at Susan and asked "Will you be coming back?" Susan was nonplussed and glanced around the room and noted Tom in deep conversation with Simon and Angela. She knew immediately he was negotiating to fuck their ten year old Tina. Susan suddenly realised that Tom was probabloy trading Alice to get to Tina and God knew who else.

She looked at Liz and said "I think so." At that moment Sylvia came up to them holding Alice by the hand. "Look her's mummy Alice, everythings OK".

Alice, still naked, flung herself at her mother,sobbing. Sylvia said "While she's naked she's available to anyone who wants her, its supposed to be negotiable but that s problematic with a kid. Some teenagers had got hold of her and giving her a group grope."

"Thank you for rescuing her" said Susan.

"Don'T thank me, let me have sex with her" wass Sylvia's response.

-- added by Pigasus, June 27 2007

"What, like, right now?" Susan asked, patting Alice gently on the back of the head to quit her sobbing.

Sylvia smiled a strange, mysterious sort of smile, "I hoped for right now, but if she's too tired…"

Susan looked her little girl over slowly. She knew if she asked, Alice would say yes. Alice was incredibly submissive, especially to teens and adults. She knew that the only reason she had balked before was that she was off balance from so much happening at once.

On the other hand, now that she had calmed down, Alice was having a hard time just keeping her eyes open. Everything that had happened had taken its toll, and between the pain, the fear, and the orgasms, Alice was just about dead to the world.

"Er… I think she's had enough for one day. She's dead on her feet and it's already her bed time…" Susan half mumbled. Something about this Sylvia was unnerving. "M-maybe you could come by the house later or…?" she trailed off.

Sylvia seemed to be looking right through to the back of her head, "I don't leave the facility," She said, totally straight faced as if she was saying the most obvious thing in the world, "But you could bring her back. There's no need for appointments if she just comes to visit me…"

"Uh… R-right… right, okay... maybe I'll bring her this week," Susan blinked hard to clear her head. There must be too many hormones in the room. She couldn't deny what she had seen had affected her.

"You could bring her by tomorrow." Sylvia stated evenly, "You should both come. We'll have fun."

"I… I'll see what I can do." Susan said, blushing a little. They'd been playing what she could rationalize as "innocent" little torture games for a while now, but what Sylvia suggested was on a whole other level. It frightened her, but it excited her too.

The whole ride home, Tom was talking about going over to Simon, Angela, and Tina's for a party on Sunday. She knew damn well what would certainly be happening… but now that little Alice's cherry had been broken… and by that mammoth of a boy, too… she couldn't very well complain. Besides, all she could think about was taking Alice back to the facility to see that Sylvia woman. It was consuming her thoughts.

Meanwhile, Alice rode naked in the back of the car, wrapped up in a soft blanket. She snuggled up into the comforting grip of the seatbelt and smiled a beautiful, innocent little smile… having the least-innocent dreams imaginable.

-- added by Omechron, June 30 2007

The next Saturday another round of appointments came in. The newest being Ted M and his 8 yo daughter Ashley. He was an average 27 yo single father, his wife and Ashley's mother having run off in search of drugs shortley after she was 1 yo. Ashley was a very pretty blond hair blue little version of her mother. She and her dad had been "playing" for years, since she was about 3. Always very gently and loving. Almost childishly. Ted had showed her web sites and stories on the internet and helped increase her curiosity for more intense activities.

"Good morning, Ted is it? And lovely Ashley" Liz greeted them

"Ted come into the office. I have a few details to work out, Ashley just wait here. OK?"

"OK" Ashley said as she sat on the sofa. She was dressed in her short denim shorts and a short tight tshirt. She waved as her dad and Liz went into the offic.

"I understand you wish to be much more sexual with your daughter",Liz started."To do more than you have been doing. Is that correct?"

"Yes,Ted said. "we always done stuff, but mostly just oral. I can't even get my dick into her. And I've never got it into her ass yet. Just my little finger. I want her to understand I need more. And to understand all the proper words for things, but I just....

"Can't bring yourself to do it" Liz finished for him with a knowing grin.

"Yes!! Exactly!" Ted agreed.

"Don't worry. That's why we are here. We'll turn her into Daddy's little slut in no time at all", she told him.

"Prefect!!" Ted answered already getting aroused at the thought of his little girl being properly trained for him.

"Come over here to the viewing area and we'll get started right away"

She escorted him to a room with 10 chairs faceing a 2 way mirror. In the room he could see 3 teenaged boys and 3 men [2 black] all wearing shorts. There was also small exam table in the center of the room.

He saw the door open and Liz escorting his little girl inside. Immediatly the guys began rubbing their crouches. Ashley had a look of concern on her face.

"Now,cunt!!, it's time you learn how to be a good little slut for your father!" Liz told her. "Strip! Now!" She commanded.

Ashley slowly took off her top, and then her shorts reveling her cute little white panties.

"1st rule, cunt!, Liz said, "Little sluts like you have no need for panties, EVER! Do you understand?"

"Yes miss" Ashley wimpered knowing she had to do this to make her daddy happy. She now stood there naked for all to see, as the tears began going down her cheeks.

Liz took her to the table and bent her over it, with her ass and pussy visible to all. She then strapped her hands to the bottom of the table and the same to her legs.

"Now let's count your demerits, Liz stated, "1....wearing panties, 2 makeing your father eat your nasty cunt BEFORE you suck his dick,....TSK TSK....3 NEVER letting hin use your cunt or ass as they were meant to be....that's a bad one", she whispered into her ear. " 4..Never being properly restrained in order to please your father, 5...useing 'baby talk' when pleaseing your father. Thomas, James you may begin. I think ten strokes for each demerit"

With that the 2 black men began spanking Ashley's ass as hard as they could. Taking turns as they went at it. Turning her ass from white to bright red as they went. Her tears and cries going almost ignored.

Ted was hard as a rock watching his little daughter. The naked 5 yo girl on his lap was just watching as he fingered her cunt. He couldn't wait to see them fucking everyone of Ashley's holes And covering her in spunk and piss as they teach her how a good little slut should be.

Liz brought the white man over to Asley's crying face. He was now naked and semi hard.

"Slut, what is this called?" She asked holding his cock.

"A peeer?" she sobbed between blows to her ass.

"Wrong CUNT!!!" Liz responded. " 5 more spankings" "It's a cock.It's what you must desire at all times. All cocks all the time " she told her. "Now suck it ,bitch"

He slid his 7 inch cock passed her lips and pushed. Ashley gagged and coughed it out.

"Dumb CUNT!!" Liz yelled "You'll learn to take it all the way down, just like it will be in your ass and cunt, do you understand?!!!"

" I can't miss" Ashley replyed. "My daddy never goes ALL the way in me"

"Not after today, whore" Liz said as Ashley felt something hard pushing against her "butt" hole...

-- added by Daddy Ted, June 30 2007

Meanwhile, outside the building, Susan was quietly walking Alice up the steps to the front door. They walked wordlessly up to the front counter. Alice was still a little sore and woozy from her experience the night before… and Susan felt very nervous about this. She wasn't even sure why she had come back to see that mysterious "Sylvia" woman. Yet, here she was… she could scarcely stop thinking about it all morning. Tom didn't even know where they where. She'd just taken Alice and slipped out once Tom was engrossed in some sporting event.

The clerk looked up from his computer, "Yes, can I help y—oh, Susan right? From last night? Back so soon?"

"Uh, yes… that's right," Susan smiled sheepishly. Alice waved and gave a sunny smile.

The clerk glanced at his computer, "Well, I don't see an appointment for you here today… you know you don't need another pre-screening for a repeat visit right?"

"I know. We're not here for an appointment…" She pursed her lips meekly, looking for the right words.

"Oh… do you have an invitation from one of our residents then?"

"That's right," Susan nodded, "Sylvia said it would be okay if we came to visit."

"Alright, let me page her then. Why don't you go into the waiting room and I'll call you when she's ready. It should only be a minute or two." He said, and turned back to his computer. Susan nodded and led Alice to the waiting room.

She sat down and tried to relax, reminding herself that she was a free, full grown woman. If things got out of hand with Sylvia she could stop it at any time, right?

That was when the screaming started from the next room over.

"Wrong CUNT!!!" The shout was muffled by the thick door but still clearly audible. Susan looked around for a moment, and moved closer to the door to hear better. "It's a cock. It's what you must desire at all times. All cocks, all the time!" she told her. "Now suck it, bitch!"

"What's going on in there, mommy?" Alice asked, almost in a whisper.

Susan replied quietly "I don't know, sweetheart. It sounds like somebody's having trouble w—"

"Dumb CUNT!!" the voice interrupted, "You'll learn to take it all the way down, just like it will be in your ass and cunt, do you understand!?!"

"Wow…" Alice said, awestruck. She put her hands on the door almost reverently, her body heating up a little just from what she was hearing.

Susan smiled a little. "You like hearing that?" she asked, squatting down so her face was even with Alice's, "Would you like us to talk to you like that when we play our games?" Alice just swallowed hard and nodded.

"Please! Please no, not there! I can't take iiiiiaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHH!!!!!" the scream sounded even younger than Alice, and so loud it practically shook the door. Alice sunk to her knees, almost reaching orgasm just from the sound.

The clerk poked his head around the corner, "Sylvia is in her room now, so you can go right up. Room 312, so go up the elevator over here and it'll be on your right."

Susan gathered Alice into her arms. "Thank you. Uh… what's going on in there anyway?"

"Oh that." He glanced at his clip board, "It's a conditioning session. It's for parents who'd like their children to be more submissive or sexual, instead of just coming here for recreation like your session last night. They get pretty loud so we usually have them in the sound proof rooms… but Saturday Morning is usually dead so we're cleaning them."

"Ah, I see. Thank you." She smiled and led Alice toward the elevators, "C'mon, lets go see Sylvia. She's the nice lady who helped you last night."

-- added by Omechron, July 1 2007

Ashley, now tied down on her back ,her legs held high in the air, was having her ass ravaged for the first time. She cried out everytime the well hung man drove farther in her. Each time her cries were muted by a cock going down her throat.

Ted, her father, was loving every minute of it. His cock leaking precum as he fingered the 5 yo on his lap. As he started stroking his cock through his pants, the door to the observation room opened and a man walkied, " Oh, there you are Crystal", the man said. "Hi, I'm Greg, is that your's in there?" he asked Ted.

"Yes" Ted answered, a little worried. As he was still fingering the little girl.

"Cool, very nice" Greg stated as he sat down. "Crystal and I love to watch and learn new things to try out. Hope you don't mind."

"Oh, Not at all"

"Crystal, be a good girl and help Ted out while we watch" Greg said. With that the little girl went to her knees between Ted's legs and took out his cock and began stroking it, licking his precum as fast as it came out. "Cute little slut you have there. Maybe she can help us try some new things, when she recovers I mean"

"Sure" Ted said, enjoying all that was happening.

Meanwhile, Ashley, her face covered in tears, sweat, and precum, was getting rode hard. The cocks in her mouth and ass were thrusting faster and faster. Liz was pulling and twisting on her nipples. "Swallow it all slut" she was saying. "Be a good little whore. You have to learn how to treat your Father, cunt!!"

"I know maam", Ashley wimpered, " I'm trying"

The hard black cock in her ass started thrusting faster as it shot it's load deep into her bowels. Ash could feel it filling her as she never felt before. She let out a low moan just as the cock in her mouth started to spray. "He's shooting in me!!!" she yelled as the cock popped out her mouth and squirted more on her pretty blond face.

"Shooting?!!" Liz asked, annoyed. " It's not shooting, it's called cumming,you dumb bitch!! It's called cum, it's what all sluts need, whore"

"Yes maam" Ashley cried. "Cum, it's in me!! Daddy never puts it in me like that!"

"He will now, cunt. Willie, boys, your turn" Liz said.

With that the other black man and the 3 teenaged boys walked up naked, their hard cocks dripping. The boys went around Ashley's body and face stroking their cocks, and Willie went between her legs holding a small strap in one hand and his huge hard cock in the his other. two of the boys began whipping he already tender nipples as the third was wiping his precum into the cum already on her face, mixing it with her sweat and tears. Each swing by the boys causing her to cry out, "OOWW.....OWWW....OWWW....DADDIE!!!!"

Then the loudest smack of all, causing Ted to jump, as Willie began whipping Ashley's tite preteen pussy.

Smack Smack Smack

Each time Ashley cried out as Ted was thrusting harder and harder into Crystal's tiny mouth.

Then it was too much for Ted to handel, as Willie took his monster dick and began to push into Ashley's almost virgin cunt. Her scream was the loudest he ever heard, as Willie just pushed all the way into her cunt, all the way to his balls. "DDDAAAAAAAAADDDIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!"

As Ted heard that scream from his little girl he shot his load down the almost choking Crystal's throat. At the same time the boys were shooting their loads all over Ashley's body and face. Greg was also furiously stroking his cock as he watched the show in front of him, aiming his cock at Crystal as he also began to unload. Coating the side of he face and shoulder.

As Ashley was still getting drilled by Willie, the other two men and the 3 boyswere wiping their sticky dripping cocks all over Ashley's used body , face and hair. Willie was fucking her harder and harder, holding her slender hips as he thrust into her. "OH, DADDIE, I'm FUCKING!!!!"Ashley cried out.

"That's right, Liz said, "what are you now?'

"A sl.. sl...slut maam' she wimpered.

"Yes that's right" Liz replyed."a good little slut for your father"

Then Willie began thrustung deep inside Ashley, pushing his cum deep into her preteen womb. As his slightly softer cock popped out of her cunt Greg said, " Crystal, why don't you go in their and and help Liz clean her up, ok?"

"Ok , daddy" Crystal finally spoke, and left to go into the conditioning room, still dripping cum on her cheek.

The naked 5 yo entered the room and went right to work on Ashley's abused and sore preteen cunt. "Oh I see my favorite little whore is here to help" Liz said as Crystal looked up with a cum covered grin,"Go ahead boys and clean this bitch up" Liz told the boys and men surrounding the tired sweating little girl.

With that command they all started cleaning the cum and sweat and tears of Ashley's body and face with their piss. She was moaning as she felt the hot liquid pouring all over her. Liz slapped her hard across her face,"Wake up, cunt!' she yelled, "Open your mouth more."

Ashley opened her mouth to accept the hot piss into it as she felt Crystal's little tongue lapping inside her pussy and ass. She tried to swallow as fast as she could. As she felt a warmth she never really felt before go through her tender young body. She knew now what she had to do for her dad. She couldn't wait to see him at home and show him what a big girl she was now, how she can be a good slut for her daddy. "I love Dad so much" she thought to herself, " I wish he was doing this to me now"

"Good job, boys" Liz said as she walked closer holding a pair of alligator clips and wires, "We're not done with you yet, cunt" she whispered into Ashley's ear.

"Yes maam," Ashley said hoping her daddy was proud of her....

-- added by Daddy Ted, July 2 2007

Susan and Alice stepped out of the elevator and started looking for room 312 down the corridor. They soon found the door, it was wide open. They tentatively walked in, "Come on right through" Sylvia's called, mother and daughter,emboldened, walked through the apartment to see Sylvia, naked, sitting on a balcony at a table with breakfast plates around.

Sylvia stood up and both Susan and Alice noticed that Sylvia had no pubic hair. "Excuse me" said Sylvia as she pushed past them and shut the door. "We do not need to be disturbed."

"Thank you for coming, that took real courage." said Sylvia ,smiling.

Susan smiled weakly back, she still was not sure why she was doing this.

Sylvia took held a hand of Alice and Susan and told them to hold hands. Bound,Sylvia said "We all know what happened her last night. It was pretty horrible, but it was what you wanted, though I expect neither of you expected all of those things to happen."

Sylvia looked at Alice and ,smiling , said "When I rescued you from those boys last night and brought you back to your mum she thanked me, I told her don't thank me let me have sex with you. That is why your mum has brought you here, do you know what that means?"

Alice looked confused and blushed. Sylvia released her hold on both Susan's and Alice's hands, knelt down, facing Alice, cupped her face gently and kissed her on her forehead and mouth. "It means, sweetheart, we are going to be naked and we are going to do all sorts of things with our bodies that I want to do. Do you understand?"

Alice nodded.

"I also hope your mummy joins in as well. Is that ok with you?" Sylvia delivered that idea in a matter of fact voice (a trademark of hers) as if it was so ordinary as to be boringly obvious that it was ok.

Both Alice and Sylvia glanced at Susan for confirmation . Susan was shifting her weight from foot to foot and brushing her hair with her hands in anxiety.

"Strip", snapped Sylvia, staring straigt at Susan. Again Susan felt those direct eyes bore to the back of her brain and almost unknowingly stripped.

Sylvia,still on her knees, put an arm around Alice and told Susan to step forward and bring her crutch to her mouth.

Susan was startled, delighted, confused, delighted, confused, ecstatic, vibrant, thrilled, confused, pleased, rapturous, exhausted, mildly embarrassed.

Alice, watching in close proximity, was embarrassed, fascinated, intrigued, curious, and felt strangely delighted.

Sylvia said "You've had your "jollies" for a while, now you can help Alice and me, ok?

"I'd love to." said Susan.

"Good, and after that you can meet my "Special Room", I reserve for VERY SPECIAL guests only. We won't use it today but you need to it is there." Sylvia smirked.

-- added by Pigasus, July 3 2007

Sylvia stood up and took both Susan's and Alice's hands "Come with me to my "Boudoire, or special room."

Sylvia led them to a bedroom, opened a wardrobe, which was full of clthes. Sylvia tugged at cord hanging down and the racks of clothing swung apart to reveal a door. Using a "swipe card" Sylvia opened the door, She turned and ushered Susan and Alice through. The door, in fact opened into a pasageway that connected to another building.

At the end of the passageway Sylvia opened anther door and turning to face Susan and her daughter smilingly said "Welcome to my world."

Both Susan and Alice stared around them. It was a very large "open plan" layout, in fact it was based on the idea of a suburban house/apartment with no interior walls.

With no interior solid walls what was apparent was the columns and beams necessary to to aupport the building. What was also apparent was the the number of hooks and "eyebolts" attached to the columns and beams.

There was a kitchen in one corner spreading into eating areas on either sid. One side was clearly formal with two large dining tables, on the other was a buffet style bench.

The bathroom area was alongside, and was very large. A low wall about 2 meters high separated the buffet bench and bathroom area. The bath (in a corner) was very big, huge athletes would have been very comfortable in the tub. Such a tub also allows various combinations of normal sized adults and children to indulge in mutual pleasure. The showerhead was in one corner, it had no cubicle. The hand basin was in another corner. Crapping john was in the only corner remaining. The really unusual aspect of the bathroom (apart from its size) was a non slip tile floor sloped to a central drainage hole. There was a couple of faucets (H/C) for cleaning.

The rest of the apartment/"special room" had some alcoves but was characterised by beds, sofas, mattresses, benches, tables and a huge video screen.

-- added by Pigasus, July 18 2007

Alice's eyes were wide, trying to take everything in. She felt a bit like her name's sake, having stepped through the looking glass into a world she never imagined. She just kind of followed along numbly, eyes shifting around, trying to understand.

Susan felt nearly as overwhelmed. What had she stumbled upon here?

"Guests don't come here. In fact, this isn't technically part of CTI at all. It's owned under a separate corporate label which handles the needs of CTI's live-in staff as well as a very select group of super-VIPs." She paused a moment, looking almost… nostalgic? Susan almost held her breath, feeling like she was on some kind of holy ground.

After a long moment, Sylvia broke the silence again, "My parents brought me to CTI on my 10th birthday, just one year younger than Alice. I loved it so much I begged and pleaded to come back. First it was every month… then every week… until I practically lived here."

While talking, Sylvia led them at a slow, leisurely pace toward the kitchenette, "Mrs. Johnson… Susan… I saw something very special happen during your daughter's session. She felt afraid, yet willing, and that alone isn't unusual but… it's effect on those around her was profound. You know that I swooped in to "rescue" her from a group of teenagers who swarmed her after her session. What you DON'T know is that those teenagers had just finished a fairly intense gangbang session with another girl just fifteen minutes earlier. They should have been barely able to stand, but by the time I got there, they all had rather impressive erections."

Susan gulped and looked down at Alice, wondering how much she had been able to take in. Alice, for her part, was staring intently at Sylvia. A heavy, tense feeling settled over the room.

"What does that mean?" Susan said slowly.

As they reached the kitchen, Sylvia stopped, considering her words slowly. In the short time Susan had known her, everything about Sylvia had shown a matter-of-fact sort of confidence. Now, she seemed almost afraid to say the wrong thing, "What it means… is… I believe your daughter possesses a… unique sort of genius. Not supernatural or anything like that, merely a… a special magnetism that ignites under just the right conditions. Someday, when she's older, she may even want to join our "family". But for now… CTI's board of directors has decided that cultivating Alice's talent is more important than our bottom line."

Susan frowned a little, not sure where this was going, "So… what do they want us to do?"

Sylvia reached into one of the drawers and produced a gold keycard, "You and yours have been elevated to the rank of Super-VIP. Besides access to this area, that means you'll have priority access to our facilities and first dibs on everything when you make appointments. That, and you'll never pay a cent for our services again. Ever."

Susan was a bit taken aback, but still suspicious. She gripped Alice's hand tighter unconsciously. "W-why? What's the catch? What do you want from us?"

Sylvia sighed and smiled a little sadly, "CTI is a corporation, but they've been in business for nearly a hundred years. They feel certain that Alice's special magnetism will make her an important force in our circles." She crouched down slowly and caressed Alice's cheek gently… almost lovingly, "So by helping her grow into the powerful, sexual creature she was meant to be, we help the fetish community and therefore ourselves. Call it… enlightened self-interest. As for what we want you to do… just… let us help you keep being the good parents you obviously are. Let Alice here grow and experiment, and bring her back here as often as she likes… or at least as much as you can… you do want to come back don't you Alice? Did you have a nice time last night?"

Alice reached up and grasped Sylvia's hand with a dreamy smile on her face, and nodded slowly, "Yes, I want to come back. Can I come back soon, Mommy?"

Susan crouched down and looked deep into Alice's eyes. They glowed with an earnest, perfect sort of happiness that she could only dimly remember. "…I think so, sweety. Yes, I think we can…" she gathered Alice into a big, deep hug, feeling strangely sad for reasons she couldn't quite put her finger on.

"You obviously have a lot to talk about. Let's go back to my room and get your things." Sylvia started gently guiding them back toward her room, "I'm afraid I have an appointment pretty soon anyway. I'll give you my personal number though. Call me any time, 24 hours a day. Even if I don't answer, I'll call back as quickly as I can."

The drive home felt a lot longer to Susan than it should have. That night, she'd talk to Tom about this new turn of events. It was probably already too late to stop the chain of events that was sweeping Alice into that world… they had to decide how best to proceed for Alice's sake.

-- added by Omechron, July 25 2007

Susan knew she had lost control of events when she got home. Tom was out and had left a note, " Don't know where you are, I am at Simon and Angelas, (address and phone number below). Barbeque and sleepover for all of us. Love Tom."

Susan rang the number given, Angela answered. "This is Susan, what is going on, I've just got home and found Tom's note, can I speak to him please?"

"Oh we are just having a barbeque and a few drinks. There's plenty of space here so you can sleep over. I'll see if i can find Tom."

There was a lot of background noise and Susan made a decision "Are you sure its OK to stay over?"

"We insist."

"OK we are on our way."

When thet arrived both mother and daughter were stunned to be met at the door by Angela, naked.

Susan had been on edge all day, having her cunt sucked off by Sylvia that maorning had not helped. It was the first time any woman had touched her sexually. This had left her in an unresolved sexual turmoil. As a mother she was concerned about the effect of the last few days had had on her 11 year old daughter. She glanced down at Alice "Are you OK?"

"I'm fine as long as you are here Mummy," was the ambivalent answer.

"Welcome and come on in," cried Angela. Susan and Alice stepped into the house.

The lounge area led to an outside deck where Simon was busy tending to a barbeque. Other people also there were Joe and Carol with their granddaughter, Anita, and the middle aged "Mistress" Liz from the night before. Tom,naked, was wielding a paddle on Tina, naked tied down to a specially constructed "paddling box" which had her bound, hands and feet, head down and bum up. she was sobbing and crying. given the state of her buttocks she had good reason to cry. They were very, very red.

As Susan and Alice entered Tom looked up, smiled and said "Welcome!"

Angela proffered a glass of wine to Susan who grabbed it eagerly. She needed something to hang on to.

Tom looked down at Tina sobbing tied to the box. Gently he said "Sorry to hurt you, but I do love you." He then reached for a jar of soothing ointment and spread the salve on the childs very sore bottom, released her bonds and helped her to her feet. The sobbing child was cuddled and as the relief of the salve and release of bonds registered the endorphin flood made her snuggle into the arms of her torturer. "You can suck my cock when you are ready, OK, Tina" Tina nodded.

Susan and Alice looked on dumbfounded. Tom looked at Susan and reminded her of the things she had said and done the night before as Alice was beaten and raped. Susan realised she had to accept her perverse desirss as well as cater to Tom's and her daughter's.

Susan glanced around the room and realised everyone was naked(not all of it a pretty sight, she thought). the adults raised their glasses to her and said "Welcome to our world."

-- added by Pigasus, July 28 2007

Susan looked at Tom and said, Tom dear, They have dogs here, Huge dogs.The three of us have been invited to view videos of the girls traind to do the dogs..One of the girls is the Anderson girl across the street. Only in 4th grade,but you can tell how she loves that dog cock. The one video they let me see was her sucking off a great dane as her dad Bill was fucking her mouth at the same time..

Susan reached for Bills hard coverd cock and whisperd, I will make our daughter suck the dogs off if you would like to watch . I will lick thier balls as she does...I will even suck those dogs untill they cum. You can use our daughters back hole as you watch me dear.. Would you like that? I always want to be your whore Dear, and if this is what it takes,,I will please your every fantasy..

-- added by piritegold, July 29 2007

Joe smiled warmly and adjusted his moustache, "Now then, since we're all here and we have a new family with us, I'd just like to go over one thing. We have a universal safe word here and that's the word Red. All children are considered to be at the mercy of all the adults here by default but if things go in a direction you're not comfortable with, just say Red so we know you're serious and we WILL stop."

He looked meaningfully about the room, "Anyone who does not stop immediately will be stopped forcibly and then asked to leave. This has never been a problem before but we take it VERY seriously. We're not rapists, we're responsible, mature, upstanding citizens."

This little speech made Susan feel a little better but she was still uneasy. She sipped her wine and took a deep breath, trying hard to relax.

"Now then, my dears, I believe you're a bit over-dressed…" That was Carol, who was already getting up out of her chair, "We have boxes inside where you can keep your things."

A few minutes later, Alice and Susan had joined the others in nudity and oddly, she felt more comfortable. Being the only person clothed in a room full of naked people had made her feel odd. By the time she returned, Tina was giving Tom a slow, deliberate blowjob while he lazily fingered her pussy.

Other than that, and all the nudity, the scene was pretty much the picture of suburban normalcy. Anita was running around in the yard playing some form of tag with a boy and a girl Susan hadn't seen before… probably Liz's kids. Simon was handing out hot dogs, and the rest of the adults were chatting quietly. Alice tugged on her mother's arm briefly to get her attention, then said quietly, "Mommy, can I go play with them?"

"S-sure sweetie, just don't tire your self out. I'm sure there's going to be lots to do here…" She said, instinctively reaching to straighten Alice's clothes, even though she wasn't wearing any. She gave her a quick hug and released her into the yard.

About ten minutes later, Tina finished sucking Tom. He released her, so she ran off to join the others. This gave the adults a chance to visit, and after about an hour Tom and Susan felt much more at home.

Once everyone had something to eat, Simon stood up and shouted, "Kids, come on up, we'll play a game!" The children quickly ran back up onto the deck amid a chorus of enthusiastic approval. They seemed to have totally forgotten their nakedness by now.

"What game shall we play? Remember our rule… the winners get to pick a forfeit from the losers." Simon asked, scratching his chin in an exaggerated pantomime of thought.

"Reverse Tug-Of-War!", "Fuck Fuck Goose!", "Hold-it-in!", "Blind Man's Grope!", "Musical Chains!" All the children except Alice where excitedly talking over each other, shouting their suggestions. Alice, of course, had never heard of any of these games so she didn't have much intelligent to suggest, but she still looked delighted in the pure way that only children can.

Simon let this go on for a long moment, then cleared his throat. Their chatter died down, but they where still fidgeting excitedly. "Okay… tonight's game is…"

-- added by Omechron, July 30 2007

“Tortures,” said Alice, “My Mommy used to play it with me when I was younger. I can teach everyone.”

With that Susan’s mind went back to the other day when Alice and she were in Sylvia’s quarters at CTI. There was something about Sylvia that excited her. She was not sure what it was, she felt drawn to her. Sylvia had some kind of control over her already. She went into a deep profound daydream of what Sylvia would do to her.

Tom and Alice found her sitting on a sofa in a dimly lit part of the house. Alice ran up to her, jumped on her lap excitedly saying, “Mommy, I loved it. Did you see me? Did you see how I taught them our game of Tortures?”

“Of course I did, Alice. You were wonderful.”

At that Tom suggested they drive home as it was late and he had to leave on a business trip early in the morning. He was to be gone all week to some jerk water area of the mountains of Guatemala. All the way home her mind was on getting back to Sylvia, getting alone with her. She was thinking that now she knew how a sex submissive must feel to the domme. She wanted Sylvia to take her.

The next morning Susan was awakened by a kiss on the cheek by Tom as he left for the airport. “You won’t be able to reach me until I get back. Take care of everything,” and with a wry smile he added, “and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

Susan fell back to sleep only to dream of Sylvia, her quarters and the apparatus she had there.

Just before noon, her door bell rang. She put on her robe to answer the door. It was a package marked for her. It was from Sylvia. Susan’s heart started to pound, then, she thought that it had to be something for Alice.

Inside the package were a blindfold, eight cotton balls, a collar with 3 “D” rings on it, and a note which read, “Susan, I think you and I have a deep connection. If you are as attracted to me as I am to you, open this envelope, otherwise, tear it up without opening it, and throw it where no one will be able to read it. Then it will be ‘no harm, no foul.”

The excitement was almost too much to bear. How could they both have had the same feelings and both recognize it so quickly. With almost overpowering nervousness she ripped the envelope open and pulled out the paper inside. “Susan, I feel a great connection with you. And I feel you are living vicariously through Alice. Although, physically you are not of the age we cater to at CTI, you have a very young looking body you are emotionally. I can feel you want to be controlled. You want to be dominated. You want to be humiliated. You want to be TORTURED. You want to be fucked into the heights of ecstasy.”

If this is truly what you want. You must submit to me. You must obey me. You must not question. Your only reply will be, “Yes, Ma’am.” Just reading these words made her hot and wet. Her heart pounded even harder. She was so high, yet very scared. Now that she could have what she dreamed of yesterday, it worried her.

The note went on, “I know your husband is out of reach for the next week. I will have carte blanche with your mind and body. For today, I want you to bring Alice here tonight at 6pm. I have invited some dominate older girls to take care of her, while I take care of you.”

Susan read on, “For your trip here you are put on this collar and very short skirt, the tube blouse, and the highest heeled sandals you have. No underwear. No jewelry. Nothing in your hair. Bring the blindfold and cotton balls. The person on the desk will know what to do with them. Call me one 45 minutes before you plan to leave.

It was almost 6 hours until she was to meet Sylvia. Susan rummaged through her closet and drawers to find just the right things. She wanted to do as instructed, to make Sylvia pleased, to show she was sincere so the relationship she foresaw would continue for a long time. She found a bright red pleated skirt that was meant to be worn with flowered panties, because any movement showed all, lots of ass and cunt-age. She found a black nylon stretch top. The elastic held it in place at the top. It ended just below the bottom of her breasts. It was not much more than a piece of cloth. Lastly, she found a pair of red 4” heels.

She showered, did her hair, put on her make-up, sexiest perfume and skimpy outfit. Looking in the mirror she saw the sexiest 15 year old ever looking back at her. It almost took her aback. She went over to her bed where she had laid the things Sylvia had sent her. Reaching down she picked the collar up. Just feeling it in her hand her heart began to race again. “What did this collar mean? What was going to happen to her?” What was she getting herself into?” all ran through her mind.

It was about an hour before she was going to be leaving with Alice. Susan called her daughter into the bedroom. “Wow,” Alice said. Mom, you look good enough to eat.”

With that Susan hiked her skirt up a little exposing her shaved pussy. “Show me that you really mean that, Alice,” as she laid down on the bed, spreading her legs to allow Alice full access to her sex. Susan was so hot over everything that had gone on over the last several hours that it was only a matter of minutes before she grabbed Alice’s hair holding her in tight to her pussy as Susan writhed and screamed in ecstasy, Cuming in Alice’s face.

“Did you like that Mom? You came so fast. Was I alright,” Alice questioned.

“Perfect!” uttered Susan as her voice and breathing were now shallow from a tremendous release, “Utterly Perfect!”

Still breathing hard, Susan looked at the clock on her night stand. “Oh my god, I have to call Sylvia right now,” she hurriedly whispered to herself.

She looked for Sylvia’s private number anxiously making the call as instructed. “I am glad you are coming,” answered Sylvia. “At least I imagine you are. Right?!

“Yes! Yes, of course,” responded Susan almost baffled. “How did you know this was me?”

“Caller ID, answered Sylvia. “We can’t be too careful here at CTI as you can imagine.”

With that Susan recalled that they had been identified when they first brought Alice to the reception area.

“Are you feeling OK?” asked Sylvia. “Do you have any questions? Are you ready as I instructed you? Am I going to like the way you look?”

“Yes. At least I think I am. Your note was simple. I am sure I have dressed correctly. I look like a 15 year old in heels.”

“Perfect! Now, look at the package I sent you. On the bottom is a number. I want you to call it. Tell the man your address. He has a few more things to make you ready for me. When he has done what he needs to, he will drive Alice and you here,” with that Sylvia hung up the phone.

Susan enviously looked for the box, turned it over, and called the number printed on the bottom. As a mature sounding man answered with, “Yes?” Susan awkwardly answered, “I, I was told to call this number and give you my address so you can take us where we need to go?!”

“Yes, what is your address?” he asked. Once Susan gave it to him he said he would be there in about a half hour.

“Another half hours,” she thought to herself. She was so excited. Her pussy was almost throbbing with anticipation of whatever was going to be happening to her. To easy herself she called Alice to make sure she was ready to go. She was dressed in shorts, tee shirt knee high white sox and tennis shoes.

“Are you wearing panties, Alice?”

“Of course not, Mommy, I was told that I was not to wear them anymore. I do not need them. They take time to get off and hide my vagina from everyone.” Alice responded, almost proudly.

There was the sound of a car. Susan looked outside to see a man getting out of a convertible, carrying a small box, heading to her door. Alice ran to open the door before the man even had a chance to ring the bell. “You must be Alice,” said the man.

“Yes, sir,” responded Alice.

“Where is your mother?”

Just then Susan hurried into the living room as he said to Alice. “Put these sunglasses on and go get in the front seat of the car. You are to sit in the car, look forward and not say a word. Understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Go get in the car now, like the man said, Alice. We’ll be right there I am sure. Hi, I am Susan.

“Yes, I know. Come here and stick out both your arms.”

Susan wasn’t sure what was happening, but she did as he said. He reached into the box and pulled out two cuffs with a metal “D” on each. He put a cuff on each of her wrists very matter-of-factly.

“Spread your legs.”

Again she did as he instructed. This time he wrapped the same sort of cuffs on each of her ankles. “Where is your blindfold?” he asked as he belted the last cuff on her leg.

“On the table over there in the package.”

He got up, went over, picked up the package, looked inside and said, “Go get in the back seat.”

As the two of them reached the car, the man told Alice to lean forward and keep her eyes to the front. He opened the door, pushed the seatback forward. “Get in and slide over to the middle.”

Susan stepped into the back seat and sat as instructed wondering what was going on.

Just then he took her right arm, pulling and hooking it to an eyebolt at the back of the seat by the window.

“What are you doing?”

You are not to talk!”

She remembered the instructions in the note. He stooped and hooked her right ankle cuff to an eyebolt in the floor on the side next to the door. He then hooked her in on her left side. “At least he has not blindfolded me,” She thought, but she knew her ordeal had begun. She was beginning to be afraid. Sylvia had said nothing about men being involved. That is when he leaned into the back seat, grabbed the sides of her skirt, raising her butt off the seat and pulling the fabric up her thighs exposing her pussy to the world.

He got in the car. As they took off the breeze swirled and twisted her hair wildly. It had to catch the attention of every trucker they passed. Her nervousness increased as she saw many of all of them gazing on her cunt spread wide on the seat.

After what seemed forever, they pulled up in front of CTI. “Get out and go to the lady at the desk. She will get Sylvia for you,” he said to Alice.

She opened the door and without saying a word or looking back at her mom ran to the door and went inside….

-- added by Tt8484, August 17 2007

Alice pushed open the door into the foyer of CTI and saw the receptionist at her deesk talking to Liz, the lady who had been in charge of her torture session on her first visit.

"Hello sweetheart, back so soon?" said Liz.

"We are here to meet Sylvia." Alice blurted.

"And here I am" said Sylvia coming out of a side door, "You are right on time, Carl is so punctual."

Alice realised that Carl must be the driver of the car. Sylvia picked Alice up gave her a big hug and kissed her "Lovely to see you, sweetness, now let us go and see mummy."

Sylvia turned to the receptionist and Liz and said bring those three video cameras under the desk please, we need to record this."

They all went outside to the car and Alice saw for the first time her mother tied and spreadeagled on the back seat of the car. All the women were videoing Susan in her naked glory.

Sylvia turned to Alice giving her the video recorder and told her to keep filming her mother;s face.

Susan was mortified to be displayed in the car park in front of these people with video recorders.

Sylvia entered the car and gently cupped Susan's face and kissed her face all over, whispering "I love you."

Susan could not help herself and found herself saying the same to Sylvia.

Sylvia stared into Susan's eyes and asked "Will you give yourself to me?

Susan nodded, "Good, that is settled then." said Sylvia, glancing at Carl she asked "Do you want to fuck her?" Carl nodded.

"Drive her to the VIP building car park and fuck her there in front of the security cameras, you can use her mouth and her cunt, do not touch her arse. You can have that after I have dealt to it. Take your time Alice and I will be going to my Special Place via my apartment and she will be meeting some guests of mine. You can start in twenty minutes. Make sure she licks you clean when you have finished then bring her up to my place."

Turning to Liz and the receptionist she said "You two are welcome to join in when you have finished your duties, Liz you know the access through the wardrobe, what's your name?" Sylvia asked the receptionist "Robin" was the reply.

"Will you come?"

"I'd love to."

"Excellent , Liz will show you the access route from my apartment and here are swipe cards for you."

Turning back to Susan Sylvia lovingly kissed her and asked her "Will you do this for me?" Susan nodded too afraid to speak. "Good," whispered Sylvia "Alice and I wil be watching the security footage as it happens. The cameras are at all levels not just at ceiling height. We we will see a lot."

Carl closed the doors of the car, Sylvia gathered up the video recorders took Alice by the hand and headed for her apartment on the third floor, where her guests were waiting to meet Alice. Liz and Robin returned to their duties dying for their shifts to be over.

When Sylvia and Alice reached the apartment Alice was startled to be greeted by two naked teenage girls. The younger one,Tania,aged thirteen had small breasts and pubic hair, the elder one Penny, aged seventeen was very womanly in shape but had a bald cunt. Both girls bore the marks of recent and severe beatings.

-- added by Pigasus, August 22 2007

“Girls, this is Alice, the “gift” I have talked with you about. Alice this is Tania and Penny. You are going to teach them your game of TORTURES, so the three of you can play with all the others. Girls, make Alice feel comfortable,” Sylvia said as she motioned for them to strip off her clothes and move over to the sofa in front of the huge screen TV.

Once they got Alice naked, they sat down with her between them and watched the screen where they saw and heard a car coming into view.

Carl had driven to the car park. He opened the driver’s door and got out holding the package Sylvia had sent Susan in his hand. He tossed it at Susan, a corner of the box hit right square on her clit. She yelped like a spanked puppy. “Shut up.” he said as he walked around and pulled a leash out of the glove box. “You have a lot more than that little tap on your cunt ahead of you.”

Grabbing the box from where it had fallen between her legs on the floor, he opened it and pulled out the cotton balls and the blindfold. He put the blindfold over her eyes, tied it tightly behind her head. “Close you eyes tight, whore…”

Susan was getting very uneasy now. “What is going on? Why is he treating me like this? My agreement was to be with Sylvia? She just told me she loved me…. Oh, my god, what are they going to do to Alice?” She started to tremble, and started to ask, “What…..?”

“Shut up. You agreed to the rules, slut!”

He pulled at the bottom of the blindfold. She thought for a moment that she would be able to at least see the ground. Just then he stuffed the little white balls under it. Fortunately, she got her eyes shut tight before the cotton got on her eyeballs.

He hooked the end of the leash to the center “D” ring on her collar. He unhooked her right wrist, jerking it toward her neck, he hooked it to the ring on that side. Walking slowly around the front of the car so he could sense the level of fear and anticipation in her body language, he got to the passenger side and hooked up her left arm. Bending over, he unhooked her ankles in turn. She was free of her bonds to the car, but helpless to cover or protect herself. He grabbed the end of the leash and with a sharp tug snapped, “Come on, bitch,” almost pulling her head first out of the back seat of the car.

Trying to keep control and over come her fear, she managed to get her left leg out past the door and onto the ground. Then she got the rest of her body and right leg out onto the pavement. As she stood there she was so afraid, more for Alice than herself. She was coming to the realization that Tom was away for the whole week and no one knew where they were. At the party she had talked with Angela and Simon about maybe taking Alice on a several day tour of the lakes. No one would have a clue they were, she though they were in such deep trouble at this terrible place. She then knew she had to be strong, strong to work her way out of this and rescue Alice. But, how?

She had so mis-judged this place, she thought. How could she have trusted Sylvia? The “I love you,” came back to her. She was suddenly very confused.

He jerked again on the leash, pulling her away from the car as he closed the door. She could feel that the bottom of her skirt had fallen down over her upper thighs, she wiggled her ass a little to make the skirt adjust a little. Even with the predicament she was in she still sought some modesty. She was terrified. She had no idea where she even was. She was kidnapped. What was he going to do with her, to her?

He kept the leash taut, leading her along. She could feel they were going up a grade. They got to a level spot. Carl moved her next to a pole where he tied the leash head high keeping her standing up straight. He gazed on her young looking outfit. Her fear made her body feel extra firm as her unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt on the side, letting it fall to the floor of the garage. “Step out of it!” he demanded. At which Susan lifted her feet carefully and moved the skirt to the side with her right toe. He then grabbed both sides of her tube top and slid it down her body, again she stepped out of it. He almost gawked at how beautiful and youthful appearing she was. She was going to be a treat to fuck this one.

He untied her from the pole. “Down on your knees,” he said as he tugged the leash downward toward the cold concrete floor of the garage. She carefully knelt down in her blindness without the use of her arms to balance her. He unzipped his pants, pulling out a cock that was already stiff from all that had been going on with this now nude, completely vulnerable, nubile appearing woman.

“You told Sylvia you would do this for her,” Carl said to Susan making her finally understand that this is a part of TORTURES, a torture she had never done before, but a TORTURE none-the-less. She as being made to fuck a stranger while she is being video taped and knowing her daughter is probably watching and anyone, including Tom, could see in the future.

Though it gave her some relief from her fear, she still felt humiliated as Carl told her to open her mouth and stuck his cock in. “Suck it,” he ordered as he grabbed her hair and pulled her face into his crotch. With her hands and arms still affixed to her collar she could do nothing but rock back and forth as he worked his penis further and deeper into her mouth. She started to gag as he pressed it into her throat.

After what seemed like a very long time, he pulled his throbbing cock from her mouth. He pulled her leash through a ring in the floor about a foot and a half in front of were Susan was kneeling. “Spread your knees apart!” he said as he took his left hand and placed it on her forehead, pulling on the leash. Her head was pulled down to the floor. He tied her off there with her ass up in the air, ready for a fucking. Sylvia had told him not to touch her arse, but her pussy was now his.

All of the emotions, anxiety and anticipation that had gone through Susan’s mind in the hours presiding this, the totally helpless position she was in and the feel of a hard cock entering her most private spot caused her to tense, tremble, then cum with a piercing scream.

Sylvia and the girls one the sofa masturbated as they watched the scene on the TV.

This encouraged Carl to fuck that much harder with his ever stiffening cock. He dug deeper and faster into her pussy, pounding her ass with his thighs with each and every stroke. Then he came. Susan felt the loads of semen squirting inside her. She tensed as he shot, her pussy tightening on his cock, she came for a second time. Their mingled juices dripped from her pussy and fell on the concrete. They were both spent.

After a few minutes, Carl untied her leash from the ring and pulled Susan upright on her knees again. He stuck his wet cock in her face and told her to clean it up. She licked all the cum off his cock. “Now my ball.” When she had licked all their cum off Carl and thought she was done, he pulled her down to the floor again and forced her to lick all of the cum that had fallen on the dirty, oily concrete floor with her tongue. Susan knew that Alice was watching and was totally embarrassed.

As embarrassed as she was she almost felt ashamed. She loved what had just happened, being fucked helplessly by a stranger. It was consensual, but she was being forced to do what she didn’t want to happen. She loved it.

Still blindfolded, Susan had not yet thought about what was to follow….

-- added by Tt8484, August 30 2007

After Carl delivered Susan to Silvia in the VIP room He was sent to prepare the soapy enema for later. Silvia took control of Susan by the leash and snatched her to her feet and took her to the chains in the center of the room and cuffed her hand to the ceiling hooks and her feet to the floor hooks. Silvia then retrieved the electric shock unit aand clamped two alligator clamps one to each nipple. Susan was begging for mercey but Silvia reminded her that she was getting what she secretly lusted for. Silvia then took two stainless steal dildos each 5 inchs long and 2 inches in diameter, she coated the first one with a condustive jelly lubricant and screwed a semi flexible star shaped attachment with a 1 inch tapered metal tip to the one end and attached the wire from the electric shocking device to the other. With one swift and hard push she shoved it into her wet and waiting pussy Susaan screamed with the pain as the star shaped device dug into the walls of her cunt and the 1 inch metal tip plunged into the opening to her cervic. By now Susan was out cold and had to be revived with smelling salts. Once she was awake and could enjoy the rest of her ordeal the second metal probe was prepared for her virgin anus. It was coated with the same jelly and had a round inflaitable rubber ball on the end to keep it in place during the treatment, the wire was attached to the end and aas the first probe it was ramed into her tight and unprepaired anus when the ball was inserted like a dogs knott it was inflated to secure it in place.

The electtric shocking machine had 10 levels of shock and 10 preprogramed shocking senarios verring in length, pulsation and intensity up to the setting of the level chosen. No one could survive above level 8 for very long.

The machine was turned on to level 1 and mode 2 this had short and steddy burst just enough to cause some low level muscle spasams almost like a orgasam, as a matter a fact it would deliver many small orgasams about 1 minute apart as long as the victim was awake.

Susan was enjoying the small orgasams for the first 30 minutes but thay were taking there toll on her now, the level was taken to level 2 each increase was double the one before, now she was getting twice the voltage as befor but the ssame mode the mad e her orgasams twice as intence and was about as strong as any she had experianced in her life. after 30 minutes of the she had passed out from the pleasure, it ws now becoming more than she could stand. She was revived again and the machine was turned off and the controls set to level 5 and to a variable mode that had 5 full strenght jolts about 5 secconds apart and then would go down in intensity to about level 1 and hold it there for minute pulsing slowly then it would start back up towards the level at the beginning the entire cycle would take about ten minutes to complete an anticipation of the high voltage shocks was real torture.

April was allowed to watch her mother between her sessions she had already been raped by two large men with 8 inch dicks and had her first double penitration while she was ripped apart by the two massive cocks she was eating out the older girls ass hole and drinking her piss.

Mean wwhile back at the farm so to speak with her mother Susan and the mistress Sylvia. While we were looking in on her daughter Susan was screaming as she was dreading the rise in the cycle that was growing in her from the jolts. After the 5th cycle Susan was no longer screaaming as she had become numb to the jolts at that level. The machine was switched off for little while and after the last shock Susan lost control of her bodily functions and pissed pissed herself she would have shit herself if the ball was not inflated in her ass. Susan had been taking the shocks now for about 2 hours and was given time to regain her strrength. During ths time she was given the oppertunity to recertify her love and submission to Sylvia as her sex slave and was told she would not be allowed to leave the compound alone in the future, she would remain there and be used as an assistent and sex slave for demonstrations. What she did not know is that her husband was fully awarre of what was happening and was watching from the gallery.

-- added by Cameraguy, September 6 2007

Susan was then given the soapy hot enema and the electrode was reinserted in her anus and then she was told if she leaked any of the soapy liquid she would be sevearly punished. The level was now set to 7 and the mode was set to 10 which was full power for 2 seconds and then 5 second of nothing then 2 seconds of full power again, she was subjected to this until she passed out from the shocks. then sheb was taken down from the cuffs and aloowed to purge her anus of the enema. she was then taken to the next station of subjection.

-- added by Cameraguy, September 7 2007

Meanwhile, Alice was enduring torments of her own; much to the delight and arousal of her father, who had long planned to arrange this day's festivities. While he divided his attention between watching his wife being raped and tortured on the big-screen TV, and watching his beloved 11 year old daughter being gang-raped and sodomized through the observation window into the arena where the teen-aged boys were beating her half to death, his massive hard-on was being lovingly sucked by Sylvia, his bastard daughter from the brief fling he had had with Liz, shortly before he met Susan. He reflected, groggily, on how he had subtly led Susan to the idea of bringing their daughter to CT Inc., deftly allowing her to think it was her idea all along.

"STUPID BITCH!!" he laughed out loud, causing Sylvia to briefly pause. "I'm sorry my lord, have I displeased you Sir?" she asked, expecting the usual punishment for angering her lord and master, Father Tom. "Please Daddy, I am trying SO hard Sir!!" she begged, praying He would forgive her, whatever her sin was this time, and not punish her in the usual manner.

"That's OK Princess, this time it will only be 50 people". As the secret majority stockholder in CT Inc, Tom was able to arrange very specific punishments for anyone, any time, for any reason. His favorite had long been tying the victim on her back, naked, on a table, with her head hanging over the edge face-up while a steady line of employees, clients, and victims passed by, all pissing on her face. The number of pissers was determined by the severity of her sins, and there was never an issue with obeying "The Boss".

Upon hearing that her punishment was to be "ONLY" 50 pissers, Sylvia rejoiced and re-doubled her efforts in bringing her Lord/Father/Master/Boss to orgasm, wanting to taste his cum once again before the bitter urine would wash the sweetness away. As she worked her head up and down his erect shaft, she remembered past punishments which had exceeded 300 pissers, like the time she once said "No" to him.

She was 7 years old at the time, and the 300-plus people pissing on her face for the better part of a day pretty much assured Tom that this little slut, as well as all who observed his treatment of his own daughter, would forever obey him.

If Susan ever figured out how she had been kept in the dark, manipulated, humiliated, lied to, deceived, used, abused, and generally raped at will, well, Tom figured, he could always lock her up here, in his private torture club, for as long as it takes for her to come to her senses. In the meanwhile, he would have full access to the little whore Susan had borne him; the REAL reason he had stayed married to the worthless cunt all these years. He had known this day would come. What he hadn't known was just how exhilarating the rush would be, to sit at the top of his empire and watch his whores being beaten into abject submission, by his already fearfully submissive secret employees, former lover, and bastard daughter.

"DAMN, Tom, you sure can pick them!!" he told himself for the 10,000th time. "Most guys would give their left nut and right lung for just ONE of the women I have known; I've had HUNDREDS!!"

He reflected, briefly, on how he had achieved all he had in life; he decided that growing up with a perverted billionnaire Daddy who hated women and everybody else was a pretty good stepping stone to head of an organization devoted to torture.

As his eldest daughter continued to furiously suck his swollen cock, he pulled her head back by her hair, gazed into her eyes, and leisurely slapped her across the face, his open hand working back and forth, back and forth, hard, several dozen times, while holding her tightly by her hair. It was an exercise that always helped him to think; and taught his suckslaves to focus, for any sound out of them was immediately and severely punished. Fortunately for Sylvia, she was well acquainted with such surprise interruptions, and emitted not a sound as he brutally battered her lovely face. Once he stopped Sylvia knew it was time, and opened her throat to take his cock all the way down. She had mastered her gag reflex at the tender age of 8, so it was nothing new to her to deep-throat her father while he concentrated on great thoughts and plans. It was a woman's place, and she was happy to be that woman.

-- added by Ne_1269, September 12 2007