CASSI AND RUTH

BY GERRY

[ part 3 ]

Every muscle in Cassi's body hurt. Her back felt as if it was breaking and the bindings burnt her skin. Without further ado each man picked up a girl and carried them, with no feelings for their distorted positions, down the stairs into the kitchen. Ruth and Cassi were then dropped into the waiting cases and the lids slammed shut. Utter darkness, utter agony and fear beyond words.

Two naked girls sobbing in pain in their own separate hell.

Each case was then carried down the garden and strapped securely in the back of the van, the doors quietly closed so as to not cause suspicion and the frightening journey began.

The kidnap of the two girls had been carefully planned as had all the men's previous abductions. They were employed by a group of very rich perverts who delighted in seeing both young girls and sometimes young boys subjected to the most appauling treatment to satisfy their strange tastes. Each victim would spend such time with the two men as to break their spirits and be able to withstand the most severe forms of bondage. With this in mind the men always began as they meant to go on which was why Cassi and Ruth had been tied the way they had. Much worse was to come but neither girl could know this as they lay shaking with fear in the back of the van.

To the girls the journey seemed to go on for ever. In fact it took a little under an hour to reach the remote farmhouse high in the hills miles from any other habitation.

Cassi felt the van come to a stop and her case being lifted out. A couple of minutes later the top was opened and she was lifted out into a dimly lit room containing nothing more than an old mattress. She was laid face down and to her relief the men began to untie her. All the ropes were removed as were the tape bindings on her hands. As she straitened out blood rushed back into her constricted hands and feet with a dreadful tingling feeling but to be free from the body wrenching position was wonderful. Her freedom lasted on a second as her hands were handcuffed behind her back and a chain attached from them to a ringbolt in the wall. However, the object in her bottom was left in place and she still felt its burning intrusion. The gag was also removed and she gasped as the foul ball was pulled from her aching jaws. She let out a terrible scream and shouted ³you bastards let me go". Bad move Cassi. It felt like her head exploded as a hard slap knocked her head to one side. "Shut you foul mouth you little bitch" the man shouted. "No one can hear you and you will pay dearly for that outburst".

With that thay left the room and Cassi heard the lock in the door turn.

She lay shivering with cold and fear on the old dirty mattress. It smelt of urine. She was not the first and almost certainly would not be the last naked child to have laid in abject terror on it.
The farm had been a large sheep farm and consisted of a number of large barns. One of these, at the expense of the sponsors, had been adapted for their interest. From the outside it looked quite normal but within it had been separated into a number of areas. It had four holding cells, a large dungeon, equipped with everything needed for the torment of captives and various other rooms for specific purposes. It was fairly basic. Water and electricity. The only area heated was the main room so that the torturers and their clients would feel comfortable. All other rooms were unheated which was why Cassi lay shivering.

Ruth lay in one of the other cells as cold and terrified as her sister. She too had been untied, but the men had had to cut her bindings. They had spent longer tying her and had used far more rope than they had on Cassi. Ruths body was covered in livid rope burns and her clitoris throbbed painfully. When the men had untied her she had pleaded to be let go and had cried as she was handcuffed and chained to the wall. Whilst Cassi was left for a while Ruth's respite was short.

It was less than an hour before the men returned and dragged the little girl out of the cell, down a long passage and into the large main area.

Unlike the cell this room was brightly lit and relatively warm compared to the rest of the building.
As she was pushed though the door Ruth looked around and saw an area clearly designed for only one purpose - Torture! There were ropes hanging from the ceiling fed through pullies. There was a low platform with rings at each corner and a winch at each end. The walls were festooned with racks holding bundles of rope, wire and straps. In the centre was a heavy wooden chair bolted to the floor, two upright poles set into the floor and ceiling and a large x shaped cross leant against a wall.
The floor was of cold hard slate and in the middle was a drain hole.

They sat Ruth in the chair and fetched some items to be used next. As they approach Ruth she stiffened, ready to make a dash for it. One man reached out an arm to pull her from the chair. Ruth reacted by biting the man's arm as hard as she could and tasted blood as she broke the skin. He shouted in shock at this and pulled his arm away. Ruth jumped up and ran to the door. She grabbed the handle but before she could pull it open they were on her. One man grabbed her arms forcing them together behind her and lifted the little girl off the floor. The other man punched her hard in the stomach. The air rushed out of her and she fell doubled up on the floor gripping herself. As she lay groaning the men picked her up and carried her back to the middle of the room and began to tie her again.

They laid her on her stomach and her arms were bent up behind her back between her shoulder blades. It felt as if her arms were being broken. Quickly her wrists were joined with a single turn of thin cord and tied off tightly. Then as one of the men forced her elbows together the other, using a roll of black tape joined her arms from elbow to wrist until all that was visible a short stump encased in black plastic. He even covered her hands with the tape.

Next they placed a thin strap of leather around each of her ankles and buckled them up snugly. Each strap had a ring attached.

They lifted her up and took her over to and sat her between the two upright posts. Each post had a number of ringbolts set at various heights on the inside edge from the top to the bottom.

Ropes were attached to each of the rings in the ankle straps passed through matching bolts half way up each post and each man pulled a rope. The result was that Ruth's legs were spread further and further apart and she was lifted clear of the floor. She hung in an almost complete splits position with her head about two feet of the ground. The men stood back to survey their victim.

"A bit more I think" said one and each undid a rope and pulled as hard as he could. Ruth's legs were now sticking almost straight out. She was quite capable of doing the splits, it was, after all, what any good gymnast could do but not naked, tied up and in front of two evil men. Her vagina and anus were obscenely exposed which was what the men had intended. Ruth's heart jumped as she felt fingers explore the lips of her bald little mound. She squealed as thumb and forefinger squeezed her already sore clitoris.

From a cupboard one man fetched the device that was to be used on Ruth.