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CAROL — A PAUL PURPLE STORY [ part 32 ] It was several days later, I’d already received a call from Sharon, once she got home she had sat down with Safina and George and they discussed William, she had impressed on Safina that what William had done was wrong. They devised some codes that Safina could use in case anything like that happened again, Sharon asked Safina why she didn’t think about contacting me over this problem. “But mistress, he’s so far away he’d never be able to help me!” Was Safina’s answer, which made Sharon hug her slave close. “Darling Safina, if you are in any trouble just contact Paul, that’s his name at the moment, and he’ll do whatever is necessary. Why I’ve met one of his slaves that he had to rescue, she’s now living with him.” She made an aside to George, “I did ask if she wanted to join us but she declined.” And then spoke to Safina again, “I’m sure that if you had to call him he’d do the same.” Which might not have been correct but her heart was in the right place. I’d also been contacted by Elizabeth, William had arrived in the hospital and was undergoing therapy, the recordings made by Pauline had helped both Elizabeth and her team greatly, they had a starting point and could play back the parts that they needed to help prompt William. I wouldn’t say that they were gentle with him, but a sharp shock is better than a gentle push in some cases. I then received a small parcel from Bill, it contained two letters for Carol and two DVD’s, there was also a note from Bill. ‘Hi Paul, Here is the final recordings of Marcie’s sessions, before you watch them I’ll tell you that I’ve acted on the information they gave. When Carol returns she’s going to find some changes. See the enclosed paper, but I would stress that Carol isn’t shown it until much later. Bill.’ I opened the folded newspaper. Local Businessman arrested. Screamed out the headline. Following the apparent abductions and return of Marcie Jones, see previous editions. Her father was arrested for her abduction and other charges, these followed the arrival in several places of video films showing the abuse of Marcie by her sister, the graphic nature of the video is such that we are unable to describe them here. Following information in the video’s a search was made of the land owned by Mr. Jones. Subsequently he was also charged with several murders. The report went on but I didn’t bother to read it, but kept it to one side for later. At least I found out that Marcie was still alive, I didn’t understand how her father was involved in this but I was sure that the DVD’s would provide the answers. I decided to leave the DVD’s until after lunch; they would provide the basis for that afternoon’s lessons.
The girls were aware that there was something different as I pulled out the television and the DVD-player. “Oh good, another Marcie special!” Carol said with a certain amount of glee in her voice. “Be quiet slave or I’ll let Pauline decide your punishment!” I said quietly but smiling. “Of course master.” Carol replied also smiling away. I started the DVD and turned on the television, on the screen Kitty Kay was being interviewed by the two men. “You know why you’re here Kitty?” Robert asked. “Well, no . . . dad said you’d tell me.” She said awkwardly “Okay then, we’re doing a hardcore lesbo movie, you play the part of a sadistic bitch who likes hurting girls, young girls! Would that be a problem?” Michael asked casually. “Hell no! How do you want me to play her?” Kitty Kat’s eyes were sparkling. “We want you to play it for real! We’ve got a street kid downstairs ready. Now you’re going to actually hurt her, we want you to sodomise her, and then rape her and then her mouth. While you’re raping her we’ll start spinning the little cunt around.” Robert said “Yeah, we’ve got a special dildo for you, it’s a pneumatic pump action which feeds a small tank on your back. To make it work you have to push the dildo in hard and fast, and then after about 30 pumps it sprays out the gunk in the tank.” Michael added. Kitty smiled and then thought about it, “Won’t that . . . like . . . hurt her, being spun around on the dildo though?” she asked. “Duh, yeah, but what will that matter? It’s just some little street trash!” Michael said “Oh yeah, that’s okay then! You gonna snuff her?” Kitty asked smiling at the thought. “No, we’ve got other plans for her, but you wouldn’t mind if it was a snuff film?” Robert said just as casually. “Oh no, dad’s done a few, the last one we had to bury in the hills overlooking the barn where we filmed her.” Kitty said confidentially. “That’s very interesting, but I’m afraid that the little cunt’s going to earn us even more money, by the way you don’t mind she’s only 12? I believe you have a sister the same age.” Robert asked her, “Oh no, that doesn’t worry me. It’s the only thing those street kids are good for isn’t it?” She finished smiling. “Good, that’s a very healthy attitude you’ve got there. Now finally, we have a costume over there, you’ll find there are headphones, that’s so we can feed you your lines . . . so you don’t have to worry about that side of things. All you have to concentrate on is the action.” “Yes you’ve got several items to tenderise the brat, a whip, a taws, some rods. Remember anything goes, we’ve got a couple of weeks before we have another use for the cunt, so you don’t have to worry about that.” “Oh goody, Daddy never lets me do too much.” Kitty Kat was a rather bloodthirsty person. “That’s nice to know. Now a final thing — the dildo. When you use it on her ass it will be coated in mustard and the liquid in the tanks has a Tabasco base, enough to really heat the bitch up.” Michael said “So she’s gonna . . . you know . . . really feel it?” Kitty was smiling at the thought. “Oh yeah, it’s going to be really agonising for the little bitch, do you still want to go on with this, you can still back out you know?” Robert said, although how she’d be allowed to back out I couldn’t see. “Oh no, I don’t want out. Let me at her!” Kitty Kat said, “Can I put my costume on now?” “Of course, we’ve got . . .” Roberts voice faded as Kitty stood up and started undressing in front of the two men. They focused the camera on Kitty as she unconcernedly stripped off and then held out her hand for her costume. “You know Kitty, you’ve got a lovely body.” Michael said appreciatively. “Well if you like it that much I’ll hold you to it!” Kitty said smiling as she stepped into the legs of the cat suit. She then looked at the camera. “I’m ready for my close-up now!” She said just as the picture faded.
The picture brightened up to show a naked girl tied, facedown on a frame, her body was practically folded up with her knees painfully opened wide to accommodate her body. Her anus had been lightly oiled, just at the entrance and she’d been given a mild muscle relaxant — to allow ‘quick’ access. The camera panned around to the front of the bound child. Her hair wasn’t just cut, she’d been shaved completely bald, her small tits were crowned with heavy nipple clamps which were causing her face to show the pain she was in already. “Please . . . It hurts, please let me go . . . I don’t like this . . . please! Let me go!” Marcie was crying away. But if she knew what was in store for her she would be screaming, but that was to be in her future. The camera pulled away and then settled down to focus on Marcie’s face, the screen then split into two as another camera was started up and focused on Kitty Kat, she was wearing, appropriately enough, the cat-suit which was opened to display her breasts, these were lightly chained with clamps. The headphones she was wearing were designed as Cat ears and they effectively blocked out all noise in the room. This was proved when a voice boomed out, “Can you hear me?” Marcie answered but Kitty didn’t, showing that she was deaf to any noise in the room. A muffled ‘action’ was called and Kitty walked to a table and picked up a rod, she walked to the bound girl. She rubbed her hand down the girl’s back and ass. “So, young Carol, this is where your life has led you. From the safety of your house to the streets and then to me!” Kitty then put her hand back onto Marcie’s back and pulled it down, her nails scratching red lines from the shoulder blades to the girls’ buttocks. At Kitty’s voice Marcie’s eyes opened. “KITTY, KITTY IT’S ME! HELP ME! OW! NO KITTY DON’T” Marcie called to her sister, who couldn’t hear her, “Please Kitty stop it. OW! OW! YOU’RE KILLING ME!” Marcie said as Kitty started to hit her with the rod, scoring lines over Marcie’s ass. From the screen we heard Robert’s voice, “That’s enough of the rod Kitty, why don’t you try the whip? Aim for her cunt while you’re doing it.” Kitty gave a smile that Marcie, of course, couldn’t see. She returned to the table and picked up a dog whip, she returned to Marcie. “Here’s something you’re going to enjoy Carol. I’m going to really enjoy teaching you a lesson.” She brought the whip down onto Marcies ass causing the young girl to shout out again. “Please it hurts! Don’t, don’t.” Marcie called out, but her sister was too busy aiming at the young and tender cunt before her. “OW! Oh god, oh god, that hurts! Please don’t, please . . . Help me! NOOOoooo!” she screamed out again as Kitty gave her cunt another strike with the whip. Kitty gave more hits with the whip, alternating between the girls’ cunt and ass, gloating as she saw blood dripping from the cuts she’d made with the whip. She then put the whip down and started to rub the sobbing girls ass. “Does it hurt little Carol, don’t you feel sorry for running away?” Kitty asked in a soothing tone. “Oh Kitty don’t do that, please. Can’t you hear me? It’s me Marcie, help me please!” Marcie tried to wriggle her head but it was restrained in the framework. “Now Carol, although this is a lovely red colour, its cold! I’m going to warm you up!” She went away and got the taws, she then started to lay it hard onto Marcie’s ass, after a few minutes the flesh was starting to glow with heat. Marcie, by this time, had stopped screaming and could only give low moans. “Okay, cut!” Roberts voice said and, apparently, kitty heard that as she put the taws down and left the room. The screen went back to a single picture. Marcie was out cold but a bottle of smelling salts soon brought her around. “no kitty, no more please!” she said pitifully. “Welcome back Marcie, you now our new helper don’t you? She of course doesn’t know who you are! She thinks you’re just another street orphan, a girl who ran away from home and taken by us for a nice little film. She can’t hear you as her ears are blocked.” Robert stood in front of the girl. He held onto her nose and as she opened her mouth her pushed his cock into it. “No Marcie,” he said while thrusting away at the girls’ mouth, “do you know what’s going to happen next?” He asked her and received no answer, of course, “No? Very well then I’ll tell you . . .” He paused as he gave a deep push and unloaded into her stomach. “First she’s going to bugger you, hard and nasty. But to be kind to you we’ve got your ass nicely prepared for her.” Behind Marcie Michael had dipped his finger into some more oil and slowly pushed it past Marcie’s sphincter. Robert removed his cock from Marcie’s mouth. “No, please that hurts.” She moaned, Robert lightly slapped her face just to get her attention. “Now Marcie, what you’re feeling is nothing. Just imagine what it’s going to feel like when Kitty has driven the dildo deep into your ass!” His tone was of a man talking to a child about sweets, low and friendly. Marcie’s face showed the horror that she felt from Robert’s words, she could feel Michael’s moving his finger in her ass. Then Michael spoke up. “Hey Rob, she’s starting to fade back here, I’ll just give her a few slaps while you get the mustard.” “M . . . Mustard . . . What are you? . . .” Marcie tried to ask but then Michael started hitting her ass again. “You know what its like Marcie, we’re making a big production of this. We’re going to see if you can cut the mustard . . . or if the mustard will cut you!” Michael said smiling as he watched her ass turn to its fiery hue. “Oh god no!” Marcie said, “I don’t deserve this, I haven’t done anything wrong!” “Really? That’s not what I’ve heard, you’ve pissed off some influential people and they’re paying for this!” Michael said. “But . . . I’m only a young girl. How could I have done anything?” Marcie said as Michael picked up the other camera. “I’ll leave you to think about that! But in the meantime you should listen to your sister, she’s got the answer.” Michael said. The screen went back to the split display as Kitty Kat re-entered the room. “Are you ready for more Carol?” She asked putting on a slightly large dildo, she attached tubes to its base and gave it a rub, feeling the piston inside ram back into position. She then liberally added mustard to the shaft of the dildo as she’d been instructed. “Carol? You’re calling me Carol? But I’m not her! Oh god that’s what it’s about. I’m sorry please I’m really very sorry, I didn’t mean anything, it was only a joke!” Marcie started to babble away, but Kitty couldn’t hear her and Michael and Robert weren’t interested in what Marcie had to say. “You’ve been soften up enough Carol, now your going to know what a pig feel like at a barbecue!” “No, Kitty don’t! It’s your sister – you can’t do this to me!” Carol cried out forgetting that Kitty couldn’t hear her. “No use struggling my little prey . . . You will learn that I can do whatever I want!” Kitty was still getting prompts through her headphones. “Ready? Because here comes an ass-buster!” Kitty said and roughly pushed the dildo up into Marcie’s ass. “AAIIEEEE! NO KITTY! DON’T, DON’T” Marcie screamed out with the pain of the entry. Kitty gave a feral smile. “You see Carol, payback’s a bitch!” Kitty said and then looked slightly puzzled as she didn’t understand the line, but she pushed herself further in until Marcie’s buttocks were against Kitty’s hip bone. Kitty leant over Marcie’s back, feeling the piston of the dildo vibrate inside the girl. “You didn’t dream it would be like this did you?” She said into the girls’ ear. “NO KITTY. It hurts, please take it out, you don’t want to do this!” Marcie pleaded. “Oh Carol, you’re such a fool, so gullible, so trusting. You deserve this up inside you!” Kitty said following the words that were being fed to her. Kitty started raking her nails on Marcie’s back, scoring lines in the flesh, and then she moved under the body to the girls’ breasts, pulling on the nipple clamps. “I love the skin of young girls, so easy to mark and tear. I love the feel of their fear when they know there’s no escape for them!” Kitty started to move her hips drawing out the dildo to almost the head and then driving it back up inside the girl. Her hands were busy bruising Marcie’s tits, pulling them and using the clamps causing the girl to moan with the double pain. “No Kitty please it hurts, it hurts so badly.” And then the mustard started to work. “OH GOD, No please Kitty stop . . . StoPPPPPP!” and then Marcie started to scream in agony. Kitty felt Marcie’s back buck with the pain she rammed in the dildo again. “The pain is exquisite isn’t it Carol, can you feel it burning inside you .. . yes? Well don’t worry little Carol because I’ll soon put that fire out.” And she started to pump away, letting the piston hit Marcie again and again while pumping up the pressure in the reservoir until it was at the maximum and the liquid was soon bursting into Marcie’s colon. Even with the dildo inside her rectum Marcie started to relax as the liquid, at first, started to cool off the mustard coating her anal tube. Kitty pulled out of the girl. “Now that’s part one over, it’s time for part two! Oh yes mustn’t forget.” Kitty produced a large butt-plug and rammed it into Marcie’s ass, “Don’t want any to leak do we!” Kitty said smiling. Kitty wiped the dildo off of the mustard and liquid mixture, along with the brown streaks along the side of the dildo and then lightly coated it with lube for the next act. Marcie wasn’t listening to Kitty now, the pain in her ass was getting worse as the irritant started to work. “Oh god, Kitty, Please I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean it, I’m sorry Carol, it burns please stop it. It’s burning me! Oh god, mummy, daddy, help me!” Prompted by Robert Kitty said, “No-one’s going to help you little one, now’s the time for you to find out what a cock feels like in its proper place!” She lined up the dildo with Marcie’s slit and, again, drove it into the girl. This wasn’t like the way Marcie was forced to deflower herself, with slow and easy pushes. Kitty followed her own script in hurting a poor defenceless street urchin. She grabbed hold of Marcie’s hips and pushed in just as she had done with Marcie’s ass. With the butt-plug in the girls’ rectum the available space was already compressed and it was just as if her virginity had been restored. The camera showing Marcie’s face displayed her eyes almost bulging out with the pain. “AAAAHHHIIIGGEEEE!” Marcie screamed out. “Aw. Didn’t little Carol like it then?” Kitty said, like a mother talking to a baby. “Well then you won’t like this!” The frame on which Marcie was held started to turn. Marcie screamed out as her insides were churned with the unmoving dildo. Kitty was gloating away as the body was turned. “There you are Carol! Now you know what . . . Ohmigod Marcie is that you?” Kitty screamed at her sister. “What the fuck’s going on here?” She said pulling off her headphones. She started to pull out of Marcie but Robert was up behind her. “Now, now Kitty. She’s just some street trash we picked up. She’s our property now, so you just carry on with the film.” “But she’s my sister! I can’t do this to her!” Kitty said, but she still kept the dildo in Marcie. “Yes you can because we tell you to. Marcie knows what it’s all about now, don’t you Marcie?” Robert said to the girl “Oh yes! I do, please I’m so sorry Carol. I shouldn’t have made you do it. Please stop them!” Marcie begged. Robert shook his head. “Tough shit Marcie. We’re recording this for Carol, she doesn’t even know what’s happening. But your parents know why you’ve been taken and that’s why Kitty here,” He slapped Kitty’s ass causing the dildo to be pushed into Marcie, “is here helping us!” Robert then started to push Kitty’s hips forcing her to fuck her sister. “And if you don’t carry on fucking her then we’ll tear your fucking tits off and feed them to you!” He hissed into Kitty’s ears. “No Kitty don’t PLEASE DON’T.” Marcie screamed out to no avail as her crying system carried on ramming into her. Robert, however, kept up speaking. “You know Kitty, this is one of the hottest things you’ve done outside your dad’s studio. We’re going to make several copies of this, but edited of course. But the full unedited versions, like this one, we’re going to send out. One to poor Carol and her current protector, one to the person paying us, not to forget daddy and mummy. And Kitty? Don’t even think about stopping as we still have your confession about the bodies. Kitty gave a gasp as she realised what she had said earlier. “I’m sorry Marcie, I’ve got no choice.” Kitty started to pump away into her sister as Robert removed himself from the shot. Kitty was crying as she worked her hips and then her eyes widened as Marcie was rotated again, she almost pulled out but Robert’s voice stopped her. “The quicker you pump it the sooner it sprays, after that you can stop pumping her cunt!” He told the crying woman. “Oh god, I’m sorry Marcie, but I’ve got to this.” Kitty said as she speeded up. Now Marcie was slowly spinning while her vagina was being tortured. Marcie was beyond crying or complaining, her mouth was open slackly and her eyes unseeing as finally the dildo sprayed away into the girls’ womb. Kitty pulled out quickly, so that a final spurt of liquid came out of the dildo. Michael put his camera down and pushed a dildo into the girls’ cunt to keep the liquid in. Kitty then went to Marcie’s head and started crying again, “I’m sorry Marcie.” She kept repeating. Marcie didn’t react for a few minutes but then she started to recover, “Kitty you’ve stopped! Thank you, thank you!” She said softly There was a few minutes while Marcie recovered but then the pain of the liquid in her lower body started to make her moan again, Kitty went to remove the two plugs but Robert stopped her. “Well now girls, there’s just one more scene to go and then you can attend to your sister.” He said. Marcie didn’t know what he was on about, but Kitty started to shake her head, “Oh no, no I can’t, I just can’t!” she said. But Robert slapped her face. “Oh yes you can! I mean she’s just another kid taken off the streets, she should be grateful to us. Or do you want to join the girls near your dad’s barn?” He asked her harshly. Kitty was shaking her head but then stood in front of Marcie who just looked up, she was now scared, “Kitty what are you . . . umph!” Marcie managed to say before Kitty pushed the dildo into Marcie’s mouth. Robert knelt by Marcie’s head and spoke. “Now Marcie, the dildo in you mouth has to build up pressure before it blows, you’ve got to get it ready by sucking away, or allowing Kitty to deep throat you. However once it ejaculates it gives you a nasty tasting liquid. I don’t think you’d want to taste it so I suggest you start swallowing as quickly as possible. It shouldn’t take longer than five minutes. And Marcie, don’t stop or you’ll stay plugged up all night!” This reminded Marcie of the burning in her nether regions and so she started to suck away at the dildo, tasting the remains of the previous bout still coating the shaft. She couldn’t pull back but allowed Kitty to lightly move forward and back. But then Michael moved behind Kitty and pushed her into Marcie mouth and throat. Before either girl could protest, as if Marcie was in any state to speak, Robert then pushed Kitty out into Michael and the two brothers played tag with Kitty’s body, never once allowing the dildo to completely leave Marcie’s mouth. Finally the dildo’s pressure was a maximum again and started to spray out the liquid down the tubing, along the shaft and into Marcie’s throat. Marcie nearly drowned with the amount of liquid sent into her stomach and she choked on the liquid that came back up her throat. “And cut and print!” Robert said. The screen went blank as the film ended.
“That was good.” Said Pauline, that time Kitty really threw herself into it didn’t she?” Carol was thoughtful, “I don’t know, doesn’t she deserve more?” Billie-Jo just stared at her, “What do you mean? She’s been shaven bald, triply screwed by her own sister! Would you want that done to you?” “No way! I think she deserved it! I’m just not sure if it’s enough for her!” Carol said softly. “What else should have been done, apart from killing her?” I asked her my tone just as low. “Well her dad deserves to pay at least!” Carol said. “Yes I agree,” Pauline said, “He’s guilty of making snuff films, he doesn’t deserve to live.” She looked at me. “All I’d need is one phone call master, you needn’t know anything about it!” I shook my head, “No Pauline neither you or Billie-Jo are to do anything, this is something that Carol and her family have to deal with!” “You mean my Uncle Bill don’t you?” Carol asked me. “Well, him as well, after all Carol they’re doing their . . .” “Bullshit! Master. Dad wouldn’t know anything! Mum would always say that Uncle Bill had the brains of the family. He’s the one behind all this isn’t he?” Carol interrupted me causing both Pauline and Billie-Jo to gasp. “Carol, when you’re better I will punish you for that!” I said simply. “I’m sorry master, I’ll remind you of that later, but I am right aren’t I?” Carol persisted. I kept quiet, it was Bill’s secret to keep not mine to give away, but from Carol’s look I knew it was no longer a secret. “Do you want to see the second disk?” I asked the girls. They all nodded, Carol keeping a close eye on me. I inserted the second DVD and started the machine. |