MERRILL'S ORDEAL

BY SCAVENGER

[ final part 3 ]

She hung there, not moving. Her nipples burned beyond her ability to withstand the pain. Even worse, her labia felt as though they were being bitten in two by the alligator clips. All felt as if they were being ripped off her body.

She moved to try to relax her arms being pulled up behind her, but any movement caused the weights on her nipples and labia to swing back and forth, just adding to her already excruciating pain. Her neck and hair hurt at being tied back.

Her mouth and throat were completely dry, her stomach ached for food. But until he returned, she could do nothing but suffer. It seemed an eternity ago that she had been captured. She had no idea how long she had been here. She only wished to go home to her mommy and daddy and brother. She realized how much she loved them all, even her obnoxious brother.

Was the man going to rape her? Was he going to make her put his thing in her mouth? Was he . . . was he going to kill her? She had heard about all the little girls who had been kidnapped, and found naked and dead. Please, don’t let him kill me! she thought.

She heard the door open and close, and his footsteps as he approached her. She smelled something good. Food! Was he going to free her so she could eat?

“Will, Merrill, I imagine you are pretty hungry and thirsty, right? Here’s what I’m going to do. I will remove your gag. Do NOT say anything. On your right I will have some canned spaghetti, on your left a big glass of ©Pepsi with ice. I am going to start with a drink of soda. I want you to stick out your tongue on the left side of your mouth when you want a drink, your right for a bite of food.”

Merrill felt the huge gag being removed. Her jaws felt as though they had been unhinged so sore they were. She felt the straw against her lips. She sucked and continued to suck. He literally had to pull the straw out of her mouth.

She felt a spoon at her lips, and she opened to eat a big spoonful of that wonderful spaghetti. This continued for about fifteen minutes, until it was all gone.

“Good girl. Now, I am going to give you something else. Open wide.” As she did, she felt his cock being pushed into her mouth. “You better be a good cock sucker. Or else.”

He then began to move his cock in and out of her mouth, and she did the best she could at sucking on it. She was disgusted. She felt like biting down on it as hard as she could, but she knew she would suffer even worse pain if she did, so she continued until he spurted into her mouth. He kept moving in and out, until he spent it all, and she was forced to swallow. Actually, she wouldn’t admit it to him, but it did taste kind of good.

“Very good, Merrill. But now, I must put the gag back in.”

“No, please, don’t pu . . .” The gag stopped any further protests from the little girl.

He got behind her again, and stripped. His cock, still semi-hard, was aimed directly at Merrill’s little pussy. He wondered how badly her nipples and pussy lips would suffer when he fucked her. Well, he was about to find out.

He used his hand to pump his penis up to full erection, then put the head against her very wet slit. He eased it in. Merrill screamed through her gag. He grabbed her hips and once again moved in and out of her little pussy. But something stopped him, and he knew it was her hymen. He pulled almost completely out, then thrust hard. Her hymen broke and Merrill screamed so loud the gag didn’t help much to stifle her scream. As he pulled out again, he saw the blood. He smiled. Then continued, watching Merrill as she struggled, then settled down until he noticed her breathing and movements. Yes, she was about to reach orgasm. He sped up, his own second orgasm almost there. Merrill tensed and shuddered several times, denoting her first orgasm of her life. He sped up now, until he spurted into her no longer virgin pussy.

As spurted, he pulled out and rammed his cock into her anus. She screamed again. No one had ever touched her there. This wasn’t right! As he continued to spurt, the tightness of her little butt hole kept him hard. And he continued to move in and out until he came a third time.

He was now completely spent, and pulled out of her ass, watching his cum oozing out from the little hole.

“I’m just going to sit here a few minutes and look at you. Then I will decide whether to let you go or kill you.”

Merrill began to make loud noises through her gag. NO! Please don’t kill me! Please!

“I am going to removed the clamps and untie you. I will leave the gag in and blindfold on, then retie you.”

He removed the nipple clamps, and began to rub them to get the circulation going. The pain was worse than the clamps themselves. He removed the labial alligator clamps. Again, he rubbed her labia, the teeth having made deep impressions in the tender flesh. She screamed more. He then untied her. Then retied her in a hogtied position, with her crossed hands in front, and tied to her crossed ankles. He tied another rope around her bound wrists and ankles, and lifted her up by this rope. He carried her to his car where he tossed her in the trunk.

She felt the car move. Was he going to kill her? Oh, God, please don’t let him kill me!

The car stopped about thirty minutes later. He opened the trunk and pulled her out. He carried her over to a large tree limb where he hung her about fifteen feet off the ground.

“I am going to leave you here. I will call your parents in about an hour and tell them exactly where you are. Be patient. They will find you . . .”

A long time later (her parents and brother told her it was over two hours before they could get to her after the man called) they found her. The police got her down as her family watched. She felt so embarrassed at being seen naked by all the police, and especially her 9-year-old brother. The police combed the area for footprints or tire tracks. There were none.

But she was alive . . .