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WITCH WASHING [ part 3 ] Revenge: Two weeks after the cleansing of Molly Sarah waited with Elizabeth quietly as they watched Molly walking down the path to the river. Elizabeth had overheard Molly’s mother telling one of the other mothers at a quilting party the day before that Molly was going to pick up the wild berries tomorrow. When she told Sarah a plan was quickly devised to get even with Molly for the punishment that Sarah had received for the Beatrice affair. Sarah held some rope and Elizabeth had a large rag that would serve as a gag. They were far enough from town that even if Molly screamed loudly no one would hear. However the plan was to take Molly somewhere quiet, several miles away. Sarah & Elizabeth had stashed the horses a few hundred yards back. Elizabeth was seventeen and a large and strapping girl. Sarah had told Elizabeth every detail about her punishment and even the rape by the town elder. Molly got off of the path and the two older girls jumped her. The three went down in the high grass where Sarah and Elizabeth subdued her. Sarah tied the now helpless Molly up with the rope and Elizabeth pushed the knot of the cloth into Molly’s screaming mouth. Elizabeth tied the rag in a tight knot behind Molly’s head. Molly struggled for a few moments before she realized she was bound and would not be getting away. Sarah & Elizabeth put Molly over a horse and tied her to it. They then led the horse several miles through the woods to Beatrice’s cabin. Since Beatrice had been burned at the stake for witchcraft no one went near her house. No one except Sarah. Sarah figured it would be the perfect place to hold Molly. And if by some strange chance anyone happened by and heard Molly screaming they wouldn’t stop to investigate alone. They would bring others and there Molly would be, in Beatrice’s house. So long as Sarah didn’t get caught it would be the perfect plan. She had in mind paying Molly back for getting her involved in what had resulted in some serious punishment and a secretive raping. Sarah suspected that it was Elder Jenkins who had raped her and what better way to get back at him than punishing his niece – Molly. After dragging the squirming Molly into the house Sarah & Elizabeth set about removing her clothes with a knife. Then they tied her to the large, heavy wooden kitchen table. They tied her face up. “So what do you want to do with her?” Elizabeth asked. “Time to atone for what was done to me. First we will make her miserable.” Sarah went out back with a small crock and came back a few minutes later. She inverted the crock over Molly’s left breast. Almost immediately Molly’s eyes went wide and she started to wince in pain. Sarah just continued to hold the crock upside down over the breast. When the wincing slowed Sarah would jiggled the crock some. Elizabeth was wondering what was in there and saw an ant crawl out from under the crock edge. Then she knew that Molly was suffering from many, many ant bites on her tender breast. Sarah grabbed a large flat wooden spoon and removed the crock. She then brutally slapped at the reddening breast and killed the remaining ants. After another trip outside the right breast received the same treatment. Molly was moaning into the gag from the pain. Her left breast had swollen up to nearly double in size. Still not large as she wasn’t a large breasted girl to begin with. After removing the crock and killing the remaining ants with the spoon slapping technique Sarah just watched as Molly continued to squirm, trying to get away from the growing pain in her breasts. Sarah then got some rope from the barn and jumped up on the table, straddling the still squirming Molly. She threw a length over a rafter just over one of the victims’ legs and then another over a rafter a few feet away. The ropes were long enough that both ends reached the floor. Sarah then tied one securely to Molly’s left leg while Elizabeth tied the right one. Then Sarah untied Molly’s leg from the table and proceeded to hoist the hapless girl’s leg up in the air. She slacked off some when Molly’s butt was just a couple of inches off of the table. Elizabeth did the same with the other leg. Both of the tormentors tied off their ropes to the table legs. Poor Molly’s legs were spread apart at a 45 degree angle and she was left very exposed. Sarah rummaged around the old witch’s’ house for a few minutes and finally produced the dreaded razor strop. She then gave Molly a thorough strapping on the buttocks and upper back thighs. Molly could only scream into the gag, unable to stop her tormentors. Eventually Sarah tired of this and went looking for something else. Elizabeth sat and watched Molly suffering, the pain of the ant bites on her breasts and fire in her ass keeping her moaning almost continuously. Sarah began rummaging around in the kitchen. She took various things out of the cupboards. “Lets see if she likes this.” Sarah returned with a small 6 pint keg of whiskey. “Take her down carefully. We need to take her outside in the barn where we won’t make a mess.” Elizabeth took Molly down carefully making sure the captive remained that way. Poor Molly was still crying from the welts on her ass. Then out to the barn and Molly was tied down over a small wagon, face down. Sarah then put some bacon lard on the end of the nozzle of the keg. “Only about half in here.” She inserted the nozzle end of the keg into Molly’s asshole, the captive letting out a screech as her anus stretched to accommodate the inch wide nozzle. Sarah opened the valve and Molly started squirming and screeching as the alcohol hit her colon. “I would not think it would hurt that badly.” Elizabeth commented. “Me either.” Sarah answered. She heard the jug suck empty and closed the valve. “Give me that hoe over there.” Elizabeth handed Sarah the hoe and Sarah smeared some of the grease onto the end of the handle of the hoe. She then pulled the keg out of Molly’s asshole and Molly began to spew alcohol laden turds. Sarah quickly plunged the greased hoe handle into the teenagers’ asshole. Molly let out a yelp realizing she was plugged and the caustic liquid wasn’t going to be leaving anytime soon. She remembered all too well the clean out from several weeks ago. Sarah wedged the hoe in the dirt so Molly couldn’t squeeze it out. Then Sarah & Elizabeth went back into the house. Molly was so busy squirming and screeching she didn’t realize that the hoe was stuck in the dirt and that she was all alone. Minute by minute the alcohol did its work and Molly became drunk. Inside the house Sarah took a hammer and beat the bung out of the keg by tapping it sideways. “So now what are you going to do?” Elizabeth asked. “Well since the cider seems to have some effect on her maybe we need to try a bit of vinegar.” Sarah said as she filled the small cider keg with some vinegar from a flask. “That’s going to hurt!” Elizabeth said. “Good.” “Really Sarah, my mum once put some of that on my front hole after I had been swimming in the still lake and had a leech on me. She wanted to make sure I didn’t have any inside so she held me open and poured some in. Burned for an hour it did.” “Great idea! Lets let her drain.” Sarah said and set down the vinegar and went to the barn. Poor Molly was still strapped to the wagon moaning and Sarah just kicked the hoe out of the ground. It jostled Molly who let out a scream and it came out of her asshole rather quickly. Then a torrent of whiskey laden water came pouring out of the poor girl. Sarah just nodded then went back to the house. Elizabeth hadn’t followed and was sitting at the table looking outside. “What if we get caught?” “She won’t tell. Besides which if we do then I tell about her uncle raping me and he gets the big red letter since he has a wife. She wouldn’t do that to her family.” “Still though, what if she does?” “Quit worrying.” Sarah said and rummaged around some more. Finally satisfied she took the cask and the vinegar out to the barn. She topped the cask off with some water and pushed the bung in as tight as she could with her hand. Elizabeth followed her this time. Once back in the barn Molly was just laying on the wagon. “Hold her apart for me.” Elizabeth reached down and pried Molly’s cheeks apart. She kept trying to resist but eventually tired and then Sarah pushed the nozzle of the spout of the keg into the girls sore ass. Then opening the valve she was rewarded with a scream that overcame the gag. Elizabeth meanwhile picked up the hoe and was ready when Sarah shut off the flow of burning vinegar and water. She quickly wedged it into Molly’s asshole and stuck it in the ground. Then Sarah took a rag and rolled it up tight and tied it with some twine. She then soaked the rag down with the vinegar and reached over to Molly and spread Molly’s tender labia apart and inserted the rag. The result was instant, Molly tensed up her body and screamed more and kept rocking back and forth trying to squeeze the vinegar soaked rag out of her pussy which was on fire. “Wow, it does burn.” Sarah said. “Told you.” Sarah then took a drop of the vinegar on her finger and reached up under her dress and put it into her own wet pussy. “ooooowwwwwwieeee!” She danced around a bit. Then she took pity on poor Molly and pulled the rag out. The pain was still there however as the vinegar had already soaked into Molly and kept on burning. The dragging of the twine on her tender vagina further scraped and caused more pain. Then Molly got real quiet. Sarah looked at Elizabeth and Elizabeth looked at Sarah. “Why is she so quiet?” Sarah then removed the hoe handle from poor Molly’s ass and some water and vinegar squirted out on the ground. The barn was reeking of vinegar now. Molly however wasn’t moving. She had passed out from the effects of the alcohol and the painful enema and finally the pain in her front hole. Sarah reached over and wiggled Molly’s head and the girl was out. She then felt for Molly’s breath and breathed a sigh of relief that she hadn’t killed the girl. “We better stop now Sarah.” “Yes, she has had enough.” Sarah said and just looked at the unconscious form of Molly strapped naked to the wagon. She then sat down on a stool. After about half an hour Molly began to stir. She moaned and Sarah took the rag gag out of the girl’s mouth. “Molly?” Molly only groaned. Then she tensed up her body and a long squirt of water issued forth from her asshole. Sarah sat down and waited for a few more minutes. “Where am I?” Molly finally asked and turned her head towards Sarah. “Molly you were a bad, bad girl to tell the elders that I put you up to coming here. You had to be punished for that. Now you are going to be a good girl and go home and tell everyone that you fell asleep in the woods and didn’t get any berries. Do you hear me Molly?” Molly just stared at Sarah. She was furious with the girl for what they had done to her. However she was still tied down. Maybe if she agreed to what they wanted they would let her go she was thinking. “Ok Sarah, I promise I won’t tell anyone. Please let me go.” “You sure you promise me?” Sarah asked then walked back to the house and returned shortly with a bible. She put the bible under Molly’s hand and made her swear before God that she wouldn’t tell anyone that Sarah had punished her. |