COLLEEN USED BY "UNCLE AL"

BY SCAVENGER

[ final part 3 ]

For BigDaddy

The time passed by slowly for Colleen. She had no idea how long she’d been sitting naked, severely bound, butt plugged, catheterized, gagged and blindfolded. Her bones ached, her cunt lips burned from the needles, as did her nipples. Her armpits hurt from being confined with her arms over the back of the chair.

Wait. She heard something. Yes, the lock being turned! Maybe they would let her go, regardless of what Alena said about leaving her tied up all night, and the next day, too.

“I’m going to adjust the shock controls for all night, giving her jolts every fifteen minutes or so.”

“Good. I like it when my sweet Alena comes up with ideas of her own. Let’s go to bed, shall we? It’s late, and I would like to fuck my little Alena before she goes to sleep. Go to your bed, Alena, and I will be up in just a few minutes.”

”Yes, Al.” Alena had no choice but to obey.

When Alena reached her room, she climbed on her bed, lay down in the usual spread eagle position Al liked to use to fuck her. She waited about fifteen minutes before Al entered her room.

“Good girl. Let me just prepare you, and I’ll be with you.” Al tied her wrists and ankles to the far corners of the bed, blindfolded and gagged her.

Alena felt a finger rubbing her slit up and down, playing with her clit, pulling her labia apart, tweaking her nipples. Even though she didn’t want to, her cunt began to get wet, and she could fell it oozing out of her cunt. She hated Al, she hated Mishiba. As Al played with her, she thought of anything she could do to escape. Only one mistake on their part and she would be free, along with Colleen. She would not forget the little girl.

She felt the bed sag under Al’s weight. His cock slid into her, and he pumped in and out until he came, not caring whether or not she came. Which she didn’t. He left her without saying a word, leaving her tied up the rest of the night, leaving her wanting and needing to cum, but unable to. She cried. Somehow, she would get herself and Colleen out of this mess and report their asses to the police.

Al headed downstairs, still completely naked. He looked at poor Colleen. He watched her for over an hour, watched her scream and jerk as the shocks seethed through her body, saw her cunt dripping her own juices. Finally, he turned off the battery, and began to untie the poor little girl and remove all the torture devices. Once untied, he retied her wrists behind her back, and tied her ankles together. He laid her on the floor, face up. Now, she was just a little girl. Al picked her up in a fireman’s carry and took her to the basement. He laid her down once again. Before he untied her feet, he added cuffs to each ankle. He then untied her ankles, then added a three foot spreader bar. As small as Colleen was, this nearly made her do the splits. He added a long piece of rope to her wrists, threw the two ends over a water pipe, then pulled her wrists up so far that he forced her naked body over, her head almost touching the floor.

He began to tickle her bare bottom, running her fingers lightly over her asshole, open wide due to her bent position. He tickled her cunt lips, then her clit. He tweaked and pinched her nipples, still extremely sore from the clamps put on them. Colleen jerked in her bonds, unable to move much. Al once again played with her cunt, clit and asshole, until Colleen felt the urge to reach an orgasm, which she experienced in no time. She jerked and twisted in her bonds as the orgasm reached its peak, and screamed loudly through her gag.

“Now that I have pleasured you, my sweet, you will pleasure me,” said Al.

Colleen didn’t know what to expect. She soon felt his cock sliding into her cunt. It hurt! He slid in and out, until she couldn’t take it any more. She did reach a second orgasm, but soon he pulled out.

“No, little on, not in your cunt. I’m going to cum in your asshole.”

Colleen screamed and screamed. She knew how big his cock was, and how small her own 8-year-old asshole was, and knew the one wouldn’t fit into the other. She felt him rubbing his cock up and down her slit, and then pushed just a little against her rear hole. Colleen gurgled. Then, Al shoved his cock in all the way, sending Colleen into fits of twisting and jerking, screaming and tears. She felt her butt hole being ripped apart. Al stopped, and allowed or little heroine to settle down. Then he began to move again, Colleen moving her butt around to try to dislodge his spear from her back opening. Al pumped his cock hard into her, with Colleen screaming constantly. Finally, he came, spurting his semen into her little butt hole. He finally pulled out, and watched his own cum, plus some blood from where he ruptured some blood vessels back there, leak out onto the basement floor.

Al then began to spank her with his hand, leaving her bottom a bright scarlet. “I am leaving you bound up like this. When I untie Alena, she can come down here and untie you.”

Al left, Colleen crying, her ass burning, her cunt and asshole hurting. She hoped it wouldn’t be too long before Alena came down to rescue her.

Al returned to Alena’s room, and before untying her took all of the girls’ clothes, and then with Mish, locked their bedroom door as well, knowing they could never get the door unlocked or break it down.

“Alena, you now have no clothes. Don’t try to escape. You know what would happen if you tried it. Mish and I are going out for most of the day. This will be the one time when you and Colleen will be untied to run free of the house. Once I have you untied, you must wait until we leave, then you may go down and untie Colleen in the basement.”

Alena, finally free, waited for the two butchers to leave. She ran downstairs and saw the blood drying on the little girl’s butt hole. Quickly she untied Colleen, and helped her up the stairs.

“We have to figure a way out of this, Colleen. We have to!” All the windows had bars, so that wouldn’t work. The doors were solidly locked. Or were they? “Colleen, you stay here. I have an idea.”

“No, don’t leave me!” yelped Colleen.

“All right, come on. Maybe you can help me.”

Alena led Colleen back down into the basement. With just Alena, it didn’t frighten her at all. Alena led Colleen to the back of the basement, where she knew Al kept his tools. She turned on the light, and immediately found what she needed.

“You see this?” she asked Colleen. Colleen nodded. “It’s a crowbar. We should be able to break open the front door lock and get out of here. There’s a police station about six blocks from here. We can run there and get help.”

Colleen agreed. In only minutes, Alena had broken away the locks on the door, and it popped open. They looked out. Not many people around.

“Al took all our clothes, so we have to go like this. Are you ready?” asked Alena. Colleen nodded.

In minutes they stood in front of a policewoman who wrapped them up in blankets. A locksmith removed their collars. She took them to the hospital where they could be assessed for damage to their bodies. They took sperm samples from their vaginas, which didn’t embarrass them at all, after what they’d been through. Then they were allowed to shower, and put on some clean clothes the policewoman brought them. Detectives waited for Al and Mish to arrive, and arrested them. The police checked through records, and found Colleen’s real relatives, who came to pick them up, after identifying themselves. But Colleen refused to go with them unless Alena went to. They said they’d be happy to have Alena with them. The police also looked for Alena’s relatives, and found out that her relatives lived in the same block as Colleen’s. They became fast friends, and never thought nor talked about their experiences ever.

They both found boys who loved them, and treated them like queens. They married, had children of their own, and lived happily ever after. Or did they . . . ?