COLLEEN ABUSED

BY SCAVENGER
scavenger13@earthlink.net

[ part 2 ]

Colleen hadn’t slept all night. The pain became more and more arduous as the night wore on. Her body felt as if it were being torn apart. Her wrists and hands were numb, as were her ankles and feet.

Hands untied her ankles, then her hands. They removed her gag, and lastly her blindfold. As she tried to stand, she fell to the floor. Alena picked her up and laid her on her bed.

“It’s OK now, sweetheart. You did well,” Alena whispered to her. “But you can’t sleep now. You have to get up.”

Colleen refused to stand up, but closed her eyes. Alena forcefully picked her up and held Colleen in front of her. “I said no, you cannot go to sleep. You have to stand up, and I have to bind you again. Now stand there, or next time you fall I will torture you like you’ve never been tortured before. Understand me?”

“Yes, Alena,” Colleen replied in a half daze. She stood there, swaying, trying not to fall.

“OK, Colleen, into the hallway. I can better put the next set of bindings on you out there.”

Alena took Colleen’s hand and led her out to the hall. “Now, put your wrists behind your back.” Of course, Colleen realized she had no choice. Alena cuffed her wrists, then locked them together. “Spread you legs apart.” Again, Colleen obeyed. Alena put a set of cuffs on Colleen’s ankles, with an iron bar about a foot long attached to each cuff. Alena locked these cuffs on Colleen’s ankles. Alena ball gagged her tightly, but left the blindfold off. However, she added the clothespins back on Colleen’s nipples. “Colleen, I am going to add pins to your labia and clitoris as well. These are going to hurt like hell. Her they come.” With each pin Colleen let out with a banshee cry. “Now, you have to walk downstairs to breakfast. They way you do that is, swing one foot part way forward, then do the same with the other foot. I will be right here to catch you if you end up falling. Just take it slow, and you should be all right. I know. I had to do the same thing, only without anyone t o catch me. And I fell several times. OK, go.”

As tired as she was, Colleen knew she had to concentrate. She made it to the breakfast table with no incidents. Unfortunately, Colleen had yet more bondage and torture to suffer through.

Alena unlocked Colleen’s ankles from the spreader bar. “Sit,” ordered Alena. Colleen knew exactly where to sit. “No, with your arms over the back of the seat,” ordered Alena. As she did, Alena wasted no time.

She quickly added rope to Colleen’s cuffed wrists, pulled them down as far as she could, and tied them off to the bottom rung of the chair. Colleen yelped at the pain against her armpits. Alena roped Colleen’s upper body to and around the chair, leaving her nipples pushed out. She pulled Colleen’s knees wide apart, and tried them to each side of the legs. She pulled up her right ankle, and pulled it back, tying it off to the back rung of the chair. She repeated the procedure with her left ankle. Because her arms pulled her bottom up off the chair somewhat, Alena oiled a large vibrating butt plug and slowly entered the girl’s butt hole until shoved in all the way. Colleen screamed until it seated itself. Colleen watched as Alena pulled out her right labia, took some prepared twine with a slipknot, and looped it around the fattest part of the labia and pulled it taught. Again Colleen screamed, seemingly unable to take the pain. She pulled the twine just as tightly as she could, the pulled it up and tied the twine around her left nipple. She repeated the procedure with Colleen’s left labia and right nipple. Then Alena slowly threaded a catheter tube into Colleen’s urinary tract so if the girl had to pee, it would be collected in a bag. The butt plug would keep all the fecal matter inside her bowels. Colleen was crying, and loudly. But Alena hadn’t even got started. She went behind the chair and tied Colleen’s right big toe tightly with twine, yanked on it and tied it to her left big toe. Now Colleen’s toes pulled toward each other extremely painfully. But she wasn’t finished with Colleen’s toes yet. Of the four left untied, Alena tied the two middle toes tightly. Then, she used a slipknot to put around the second toe, pulled it inward, and tied it off to her little toe, pushing the two middle toes up. Next, she tied twine around the base of the butt plug, and took the ends and tied each one around the back of each leg so whenever Colleen moved the plug would move inside her. Next, Alena pushed a pin through her extended clit. Of course, Colleen screamed again. Pins were added to her nipples as well. Another long pin was shoved through each labia below the twine, an on through to the other labia. Next, a set of contacts was connected to her labia, and another set to her nipples. Alena got behind Colleen and told her to make fists. Colleen was so far out if it, Alena had to curl Colleen’s hands into fists herself, then wrapped them in gray duct tape. Then she wrapped both fists together with that same duct tape. Finally, Alena blindfolded Colleen.

Alena knew exactly what Colleen was going through, because she herself had been tied exactly the same way.

“Very good, Alena. You are learning well.” It was ‘Uncle Al’.

“Now, Colleen. You will remain this way for the rest of the day, perhaps through the night, and even maybe tomorrow. Right now I am going to place the collar around your neck, a collar just like Alena’s.”

She felt Albert attach the cold metal circle around her neck. Now Colleen knew she was a slave without a doubt.

But Alena wasn’t finished yet. She took some rope and wrapped it snugly around Colleen’s neck, wrapping it around the middle rung of the back of the chair as she did so. Alena tied it off so as to just slightly give Colleen the effect of being choked to death.

“Now, you will be completely ignored all the while you are tied up.”

Colleen didn’t know what to do, even though she could do nothing. Her brain nearly shut down from the ungodly pain.

But then Colleen felt the plug up her rear end begin to vibrate. Then absolute pure unadulterated shocking pain coursed through her labia, then her nipples. It’s as her the electric shock hit her labia, then her nipples on a regular basis.

Deep down in her subconscious mind she knew she would be like this until someone decided to remove everything. On her conscious level, she couldn’t stand all the nerves hitting her mind with the pulsating pain, perversely pounding pressures nefariously invading her conscious thoughts.

Colleen’s entire body quiver as she cried, as she struggled, as she felt shock after shock hitting her. She was hungry. She was thirsty. She had to use the bathroom. She screamed. Duct tape then covered her mouth. One piece across her lips and ball starting below her nose. A second piece covering the bottom edge of the second, covering her mouth down past her chin. A third piece from right ear to lower left jaw, and another from left ear to lower right jaw. This definitely cut down on a lot of the noise.

Colleen let go her bladder, and the colostomy bag filled up a little. She tried to shit, but couldn’t. The butt plug had been shoved too far up her ass hole that plugged her completely. Nothing could come out.

Colleen heard a lot of movement.

“Mish, Alena, get dressed. We’re going to town. And Mish, make certain you wear something that covers your collar this time. Or else.” Alena didn’t need to be reminded what that ‘or else’ stood for.

Colleen heard the door open and close, and the lock turned with the key. She now sat in that chair, nobody to watch her, nobody to feed her or give her a drink. Not that she thought they would even if they were there. She settled down, knowing that no matter what she did, she could only make the knots tighter. The shocks continued. The butt plug vibrated. Her toes hurt tremendously. Her hands were hot. She was choking.

Colleen reminded herself of one last resort. She remembered when she and her parents and brother would watch programs about psychics on the Discover channel, and the SciFi channel. She mentally yelled the word, hoping some psychic detective would hear her:

H E L P !