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CAROL — A PAUL PURPLE STORY [ part 34 ] I had paused the DVD, I noticed the satisfied look on Carol’s face and the interested looks on the girls. “Oh I bet that hurt her this time!” Carol commented, “But I’m not sure if it’s enough for what she did!” She added. I looked at her in interest, “You’ve changed your tune a little. Didn’t you say you wanted Marcie to live through this?” I asked her, although I can’t recall her using those words. “Oh I want her to live through it! I just want to be there to spit into her face when I see her!” Carol said, it seems that her friendship with Marcie was definitely at an end.. “Master? Is there any more on that disc or is that it?” Billie-Jo asked me curiously. I checked on the time remaining, there was about 45 minutes of film left on the disc, it seemed that we’d been watching for hours, but I unfroze the disc and we watched the remainder of the film. --- When the film brightened we beheld Kitty now in the position that Marcie had been in beforehand. But this time her mouth and ass were fully plugged by Robert and Michael. “We’re sorry for the delay folks, but we wanted a bit of time to enjoy ourselves before we allow Marcie a bit of payback.” Robert said as he worked away at Kitty’s mouth “Yeah! I mean we’ve got to get some fun out of this!” Michael said. They finished their activity and pulled out of Kitty just as they were cumming, covering both her face and ass with their sperm. Panting slightly both brothers walked away from Kitty who was trying to lick her face but couldn’t open her eyes in fear of letting the sperm there entering them. “And now for your edification we present Marcie, the human jack-hammer!” Michael announced as Marcie was pushed into the shot by Robert, tightly strapped to her was the dildo which Kitty had first used on her. “Now Marcie? Are you ready to do to your sister what was done to you?” Michael asked the scared and crying girl. “N . . . n . . .” She started to say but was struck on the ass by Robert who was using a cane. “I’m sorry Marcie but that’s the wrong answer . . . Do you want to try again?” Michael asked, like a maniacal game show host. After a pause Robert struck her again and again. “Now Marcie you don’t want to go for double jeopardy? Do you?” Michael asked her. As Marcie looked around in puzzlement Robert held up a duplicate dildo which he was smearing in mustard and licking his lips. “Oh god no, no not that!” Marcie moaned and then turned back to look at her sister. Her face changed as she remembered what her sister had done to her when she was trussed up and she walked up to Kitty and positioned herself between Kitty’s legs. “Way to go Marcie! We have a player . . . Now Marcie remember you have to prime the dildo before it will spray into your sister and Robert tell the waiting audience what we have prepared.” “Well thank you Michael! Yes folks we have a nice mixture tonight, of cow shit and vinegar. This mixture has been specially formulated to eradicate any trace of yours truly and my brother from Kitty.” “Thank you Robert. Okay Marcie? On your marks . . . Get set. . . Remember straight in now! And Fuck!” At that order Marcie drove herself forward into Kitty, the size of the dildo causing her elder sister to scream out in pain. “I’m sorry Kitty, but I’m not going to let them hurt me again!” Marcie said as she moved her hips back and forwards. Michael spoke quieter into the microphone. “Now viewers what Marcie doesn’t know is that the dildo she’s wearing is double-edged and once she started pumping into her sister it began to push back inside her, when it erupts some of the mixture will also be pumped into her cunt, will that be a surprise to her!” His words were being drowned out by Kitty moaning in pain as the dildo seemed to expand inside her I looked at the girls while this was being said, Carol’s face began to get feral, while Billie-Jo and Pauline just looked slightly interested, as if they were studying the brothers technique. Marcie was now pumping into Kitty with real force, but there was a frightened look on her face as she realised that something wasn’t right, she tried to stop but Robert was there with the cane pounding it against Marcie’s ass when she faltered. Finally the pressure gauge showed that the dildo was about to deliver, but then Robert moved a lever which stopped the pump from running, making Marcie work even harder. At a signal from Michael Robert pressed a button and a klaxon started to sound. When Kitty felt the liquid spurting inside her she started to relax, but then realised what exactly was being pumped inside her. “Oh no please don’t do it, not inside me, please don’t.” She begged, and then the vinegar started to be felt inside her and she began to scream, one that was echoed by Marcie as she also received her share of the vile liquid. As the two girls were screaming we could seem Robert and Michael closing in on them holding hypodermic syringes which they ruthlessly stuck into the girls, emptying them fully. The girls started to struggle but then got weaker and weaker before Marcie fell on top of her sister, unconscious! A few seconds later Kitty was also out of it. We watched as the brothers inserted enema tubes into the girl’s anuses and connected them to the dildo pump, forcing the liquid inside their butts. They watched the girls stomachs distended until they both looked pregnant and then removed the tubes. Butt plugs were inserted into the girls asses and large dildo’s into their vaginas. Rubber pants were pulled up their legs to hold the plugs in place. “This film will stop now while we get the girl’s back to their hometown, we’ll carry on then.” And the DVD faded again. I pressed the pause button. --- “Is that all they’re going to do? Why don’t they tattoo them?” Carol asked. I was intrigued by this, “What type of tattoo? A rose or anchors?” I asked smiling. Carol shook her head, “No way, I was thinking about the words ‘whore’ and ‘bitch’ that type of thing, and all over her face as well?” Carol said seriously. I shook my head, “It isn’t necessary Carol, there is another thing about cow-shit . . . it’s dirty carries germs, they’re going to need medical attention to ensure that there’s no problems in their later lives.” Carol just looked at me, I nodded my head. “They may get infections in their wombs that can’t be eradicated without surgery; I think they’re going to need several weeks of attention anyway! Just think Marcie’s just gone through one half of a training session. But they haven’t completed it, so she’s not broken exactly but she knows what has been done to her and then she’s just being thrown back. How would you feel?” “So you’re telling me that she’s never going to recover fully from that?” Carol asked. “Oh she’ll recover, but it’s going to take time. But she’s got plenty of that.” I said pleasantly. “Can we see more?” Carol asked me earnestly. “Okay then, sit back.” I pressed the pause button once again – the film continued. --- As the scene brightened we could see that it was slightly grainy as if from some old camera. “I know that place!” Carol said suddenly, “It’s the hospital at home, I think they’re using the CCTV camera there.” Which would explain the picture quality. The camera was aimed at the entrance and watched implacably as a van pulled up, its side door opened and two forms pushed out, they were tied and blindfolded and naked. The van sped away before its licence plate could be recognised. (I did later go through this part using slow motion, but I couldn’t make out the licence plate even then!). The camera panned around to focus on the two figures as nurses and doctors ran up to check on them. They were placed onto gurneys and brought into the hospital emergency room. The scene changed to better quality as the camera was changed for more professional cameras as the emergency room recorded the attention to the girls, and now sound was added. “Two victims found outside the hospital main doors, their condition is currently unknown as both are unconscious, suspected drugs overdose. They are restrained in bondage style ties and are naked – again we suspect that this was some bondage game gone wrong and the persons concerned decided to leave their playmates here.” We couldn’t see who was talking but assumed that it was one of the doctors just in case there was any legal repercussions following their treatment. “We are unable to unfasten the ties to the . . . ‘costumes’ I suppose we will need to call them, and are having to cut them away from their bodies.” The camera closed in on the smaller person, who we knew was Marcie, her bald head was tucked into her stomach and her arms were fixed behind her. The camera focused on her back and showed the many marks of her whippings, “She’s certainly marked; I think she was a submissive in some game that went too far.” Was the comment made. Then as she was unfolded there was a gasp. “Good god, she young! Get the police here urgently! Okay team there’s a problem here! We’re dealing with an abused underage girl get the trauma team standing by and a second camera, we’ve got to tread carefully here.” The people then started to unfasten Kitty and breathed slightly easier. The screen then split into two as a second camera was activated, Marcie was on one side and Kitty on the other. Marcie was gently unfolded and placed on a bed, she was only wearing a pair of tight panties which had an ominous bulge at her crouch. “Doctor I don’t like the look of this, there’s an object inserted in her vagina, it’s held in place by her underwear.” A nurse said bringing the doctor over to the bed. “I think you’re right nurse, we’ll have to remove them and then gently remove that object.” The nurse gently pulled on Marcie’s panties drawing them over the girls’ legs, there was a gasp from the nurse. “Doctor there’s also one in her anus, God it’s large! How could she stand it?” The nurse sounded shocked. “Doctor!” This was from the other bed where Kitty was now lying. “We’ve got the same here, objects inserted in the woman’s vagina and anus!” The doctor looked between both beds, “What the hell happened to these two.” Then the doors of the room opened and a policeman walked in, he took one look at the beds and then turned a walked out looking green. After a few moments a policewoman entered. “Doctor, can you tell me what has happened here?” she asked him, and was quickly brought up to date. The woman went to the beds and looked at the faces, “They’re so alike . . . they must be sisters! I wonder? . . . She left the room to the doctor and nurses who then started to pull at the dildo’s inserted in both Marcie and Kitty’s cunts. “What the hell is that smell?” A nurse said, “Doctor! We’ve got some putrefaction here. I think there’s gangrene here!” Another nurse corrected her. “No I’ve smelt that before! When I was on the farm. . . Oh god it’s cowshit. Some bastard’s put cowshit inside that poor girl!” they pulled out the dildo and the mixture poured out of Marcie. Removing the butt-plug added more to the mess dirtying the white sheets. “WHAT!” The doctor went to Marcie and inspected her slit. “SHIT! You’re right, quick we’ve got to wash her out completely. While the doctor was busy with Marcie the team working on Kitty found they had the same problem. Soon both teams were using enema tubing in both girls to wash them out. Then the police woman entered the room with another woman. “We need to take the girl’s pictures and fingerprints.” The policewoman said but was ushered out of the room at the insistence of the Doctor. “But we need to identify them!” Were her last words as the doors were firmly closed behind her by an orderly. Both girls were washed out, several times. After the first three times an endoscope was used to check them out inside, but the Doctor requested several more washes before he was satisfied. Marcie’s wounds were then treated, she was starting to come round as ointment was being administered. “Please master don’t . . . please don’t . ..” She murmured. “Who are you?” The nurse asked her gently “I’m a slut, a cunt, a slave, I’m nothing!” came her automatic reply. Which shocked the nurse. “No, what is your name?” the nurse pressured Marcie again. Finally Marcie was able to give her name, at which point the nurse rushed out of the room. The film faded and almost immediately brightened up again as a man and woman entered the room and rushed to Marcie’s bed, they were followed by a police officer. “Hey that’s Marcie’s mum and dad!” Carol said as she watched them fawn over Marcie. “Sir she was dropped off with this other person.” The nurse said gesturing to the bed where Kitty was sleeping. “Is it possible you know her?” She asked. The un-named woman gasped as she saw Kitty. “My poor daughter, what did happen to you?” She said. “Mrs. ****, your positive in your identification?” The officer asked. At which the man bristled. “If my wife says so then that’s correct! I can’t see the point in all this.. . I’ve a good mind to complain to your chief!” He added pompously. “I wish you would sir, it would make our lives easier . . . You see we’re all a bit confused at the station house. A couple of weeks ago your wife told us that your daughter, Marcie, had been kidnapped. After we waste time checking on her movements, you tell us that she wasn’t kidnapped but with a friend. Now she appears here in this condition . . . what are we supposed to think?” “Well . . . I . . . but . . .” He spluttered away but couldn’t say anything. Just then a man dressed as an orderly came up to the police officer. “This was found near the two girls when they arrived. I think you’ll find it interesting.” The officer took hold of a disc which the gloved orderly handed over, he nodded his thanks. The orderly turned and walked away . . . it was Robert! He smiled as he went out of shot. The screen darkened as the DVD finished. --- “Hey I bet that’s a copy of the main film!” Pauline said I wonder how much of Kitty’s interview’s going to be on it?” Asked Carol “Why?” Countered Billie-Jo. Carol looked at Billie-Jo as if she was stupid, “Because she spoke about bodies being buried by her father! I hope it is, then uncle would have sorted him out as well!” I looked at Carol, she was really into this revenge scene, “But the main target was Marcie, wasn’t it?” I asked her. Carol looked at me and blushed, “Well . . . yes . . . but I think he was involved in Marcie’s scheme.” She finally said. “Oh I agree.” I smiled at her look, “And I think he deserves everything that might happen to him, I don’t agree with snuff films – I prefer my girls in one piece.” I could see Pauline and Billie-Jo smile at that. I got up and walked to the DVD player, “Well is there anything we need to discuss about the films?” All the girls shook their heads and I was about to put the DVD’s away when Carol raised her hand, “Please master, could I watch the first one again? .. .” Well what else could I do . . . I inserted the disc and pressed play. |