MERRY CHRISTMAS 2004

BY ZOOL

Little Slut sat on her bed in her room wondering, wondering what it would be this evening, would it just be her master’s cock she would have to please, or would he have friends over? She got up and walked over to the window, the room was small, the only furniture was her bed and that was no more than a mattress on the floor, no covers, no toys, no clothes. Little Slut was naked. She reached the window, the glass was frosted apart from a tiny clear patch in one corner, if she pressed her face up against it she could glimpse the outside world. Today the outside world was white, she tried to remember, she had been in this house for a long time, ever since she was four and now she was eight, at least that was what she reckoned from the little information she gained from her master now and then.

Snow! That’s what it was called! Snow! In the distance, across the white fields she could see little figures playing, other children throwing snow at each other! Happy children, free children, not like Little Slut! She sighed and sat down on the bed again, at least the room was warm, at least she wasn’t in the kennel outside, in the cold and damp, at least she had been reasonably well fed recently and had not had to endure much pain. Do what they want you to do, that was the secret, whatever filthy, disgusting thing they wanted, give it to them, let them have their way, don’t anger them. As long as they were happy, she was fed and got to sleep in her room. If she did not please them, then they hurt her, a lot, she didn’t like that so she tried hard to please.

Little Slut stretched her slim little body, her master made her exercise a lot so that she was supple and well toned, her skin was soft but criss-crossed with thin white scars here and there, the result of some of the more savage beatings she had had when she had failed to please. She could not remember her real name. Little Slut was what her master and his friends called her so Little Slut it was.

She heard the key rattling in the door lock and sprang into action. She jumped into the middle of the room and dropped to her knees, legs wide apart, hands on hips, head pointing straight forward and eyes down. The door opened and her master entered, a tall man, average build, middle aged, he was wearing a dressing gown and slippers, his legs bare. “Up Little Slut” He said, she jumped to her feet, “Follow me, some friends of mine are here and we want to play”. He left the room, Little Slut followed him, “Play” she thought “What kind of games would it be tonight? Who did he have downstairs?” She pretty much knew all of her masters frequent visitors now and could tell by who they were what kind of night she would be in for. She followed her master downstairs and into the “playroom” her heart sank, two naked men were in there sat on a sofa, a low table in front of them held drinks and plates of buffet style food, she eyed the food hungrily, wondering if she would be fed! The two men she knew as George and Steve, two men who liked to hurt her!

“Come here Little Slut” Said George, she obeyed and knelt down in front of the two men, same position as she had done for her master.

“Good evening masters” she said the well rehearsed lines she always said, “How may worthless Little Slut please you tonight?” Behind her she heard her master closing the door and taking off his dressing gown, “So it will be three cocks to please tonight”, she thought. George reached behind him and brought out a small package, it was wrapped in red shiny paper and tied with a green ribbon.

“It’s Christmas Little Slut, so we have a present for you!” he said, but he grinned an evil grin to his friend Steve! Little Slut reached out and took the proffered package.

“A a present?” she said, “For me? Th, thank you masters!” She was amazed, she remembered Christmas and presents, she remembered toys and laughter, but it was a long time since she had last laughed or even smiled. No one had given her a present for years! She carefully unwrapped the package, putting the paper and ribbon on the table, she now held a small box in her hands. Little Slut removed the lid, inside were three small metal objects, they were like little jaws, with sharp teeth, each had a spring and a lever, she didn’t like the look of them and began to feel uneasy! She looked up at George, “What are they master?” She enquired, the two men on the sofa were snickering and stifling laughter like two little boys! They got off the sofa, George knelt down behind her and Steve in front. George reached around her and placed his hands on her little body, stroking her chest and belly up and down, teasing her tiny nipples and making them stick out. Steve stroked his hands up her thighs and slid his fingers between her legs, rubbing her quim, making it moist. She could see Steve’s cock growing big and hard and she could feel George’s erection pressing against her buttocks. Her master sat down on the sofa and watched, his cock was growing too!

“These, Little Slut” said George, “are called nipple clamps, they are attached to nipples and fastened tightly shut, squeezing the nipples and causing great pain” He grabbed her arms and held her tightly as Steve took the box from her and put it on the table. Taking one of the clamps from the box he reached out to her chest, placed it on one of her tiny, erect nipples and fastened it shut! Little Slut screeched in agony as the sharp teeth bit into her sensitive flesh, her body bucked and heaved but George held her fast.

“IT HURTS! IT HURTS! PLEASE TAKE IT OFF, PLEASE MASTER PLEASE!” She screamed and wailed as tears rolled down her face! Steve picked up a second clamp and reached out to her chest again.

“Now, now” he said, “Anyone would think you were ungrateful, that you didn’t like our present, he snapped the second clamp shut and Little Slut screamed again, horrible, harsh pain surged through her chest as the metal teeth gripped her nipples like vices! Steve took the final clamp from the box and dangled it in front of her face, the crying child looked at it in horror. “Oh dear” he said “We appear to have run out of nipples! Whatever shall we do with this one?” He pressed it against her bottom lip! “Here?” he slid it down her throat, down her chest and belly and paused at her naval, “Here?” Little Slave was panting heavily, fighting the pain! Steve slid the clamp further down, over her hairless mound and pressed it against her stiff, little love bud! “Ahhhhh” he said, “Here!” He worked the jaws around her little clitoris, and snapped them shut!

Little Slut screamed even louder at the sheer agony that burst through her sex! She twisted and bucked and heaved like a demon but George held her fast! “Whatever is the matter ?” he said to the screaming, crying little girl. “Don’t you like them? We picked them out special and here you are being ungrateful!” He twisted her around and placed her back against the sofa between her masters legs, her master grabbed her arms and held them over her head, George positioned himself between her legs , his rampant cock pressing against her sex! He took hold of the clamps on her nipples and twisted them, making Little Slut scream more, making her beg the three men for mercy, beg them to remove the clamps, promising them she would do anything for them!

“Oh, you’ll do anything alright!” he said, “Anything and everything we want!” He twisted the clamps some more then dived his hand between her legs, thrusting his fingers between her hairless sex lips, pushing them up into her love hole, working them around and making her moist, he pushed the tip of his cock into her sex and took a firm grip of her hips, “Please us Little Slut” he said “Please us well and we will take them off!” he lunged forward and forced his cock into her, ramming it in hard and banging his hips against the third clamp, making her shriek even more at the harsh, cruel pain! In and out of her he drove his long, thick shaft. Ignoring her shrieks of pain he raped the little girl hard, hard and fast until, with a grunt, he spurted his cum inside her! He dragged his cock out of her, pulled her head down to it and forced it into her mouth, making her suck and lick it clean.

Satisfied, George sat down beside her master and Steve knelt in front of her, taking a firm grip of her head he shoved his big, hard cock into her mouth, ramming it down her throat. Her master held her tightly as Steve fucked her face and throat without mercy! She gagged and choked and fought against the pain until he gave a shout of “Oh God, fuck yes!” and his cock exploded in her mouth, sending spurt after spurt of his spunk down her throat, she gulped and swallowed it all down and licked and sucked his shaft clean, desperately trying to please so that they would take the clamps off her!

When Steve had finished her master forced her forwards, holding her hands behind her back he placed his cock against her rectum and drove it home! As he pounded his rampant cock in and out of her arse, fresh waves of pain coursed through her but she had no breath left to scream, all she could do was grunt each time her master rammed his cock into her until he too spent himself inside her, dragged himself out of her and twisted her round so she could clean his cock like the others.

When all three were satisfied they sat Little Slut on the edge of the sofa, Steve and her master sat down on either side of her, holding her tightly and George knelt in front of her He reached out and took hold of one of the clamps on her nipples, she tensed and gasped, anticipating more twisting and more, cruel pain.

“Now then Little Slut” said George “A promise is a promise, I certainly enjoyed raping your juicy, little cunt and I could see from their faces that Steve and your master enjoyed your arse and mouth, so I will remove the clamps” With that he pulled hard and yanked the clamp from her nipple, the tiny, sharp teeth raked across the sensitive skin, blood trickled from the torn flesh and Little Slave screamed again! The second clamp was yanked from her other nipple with equal cruelty, more pain and more blood! Little Slave shrieked and gasped for breath as she was crying so hard! Slowly, George stroked his hand down her chest, over her belly, over her mound and he fingered the third clamp! He grinned, evilly at her. Little Slave was panting hard but she managed to whisper.

“P please master, please be gentle, p please don’t hurt me anymore, plehehehease!” she cried as tears rolled freely down her face. George took a firm hold of the final clamp and pulled hard! The sharp teeth raked the sensitive skin of her tiny love bud, she screamed in absolute torment and twisted and squirmed, her legs shot out and caught the table, sending drinks flying!

“STUPID LITTLE SLUT” her master yelled as he stood up and threw her to the floor! She curled up and dove her hands between her legs, crying and sobbing and rubbing her abused clit! Ignoring her for a moment the three men cleared up the mess, moved the table further from the sofa and cleared it off, putting the food on a handy bench. More drinks were poured, then her master grabbed her by the hair and yanked her to her feet, “You will suffer for that you worthless Little Slut!” he hissed at her. He threw her, face down onto the sofa, George and Steve grabbed an ankle each and pulled her legs out on either side, nicely presenting her back, rump and legs for a whipping! Her master went to a rack full of implements, selected a short, braided leather whip and walked beck to her, without further comment he brought it whistling down and cracked it across her backside, raising an angry welt! Little Slut screamed in pain again! Over and over her master thrashed the whip down acro ss her back, her buttocks and her legs, Little Slut grabbed a cushion and stuffed her face into it, biting hard. Finally he threw the whip onto the ground, grabbed her, turned her around, the sadistic whipping had made his cock hard again and he rammed it into her mouth, fucking her face cruelly until he spurted his cum down her throat! When she had cleaned him off he withdrew and grabbed one of her ankles, George grabbed the other and her legs were again pulled apart, presenting her front for punishment! Steve reached down, picked up the whip and lashed it across her chest catching both nipples in a single blow! Little Slut shrieked as fresh agony seared her abused nipples and she moved her arms across her chest to protect herself, George and her master grabbed her arms and pulled them away as Steve lashed her nipples again, then lashed her belly, then her thighs, then her hips and finished by slashing the whip down on her sex, on her bleeding, red raw clit and cunt! “Su ffer you careless little cunt” he yelled at her as he rained blows down on her, as she shrieked and screamed. Throwing the whip aside he mounted her shaking body and rammed his hard cock into her raw cunt, raping her cruelly, pounding his thick shaft into her aching hole as she cried and cried herself hoarse. Finally he yelled and sent his cum squirting into her, again he withdrew and forced her to suck him clean. George and her master stood up and threw her onto the floor again where she curled up into a sobbing, shaking ball, begging them to stop between sobs, crying for mercy and pity! George was in no mood to give her any!

“My turn” he said, menacingly, he walked to the rack and selected a thin, stiff cane, “Lift her up by the feet and present her soles to me! “ Steve and her master grabbed an ankle each and lifted Little Slut up, suspending her upside down and presenting the soles of her feet for punishment! She begged and begged and begged but to no avail, George had a sadistic grin on his face, with one hand on his cock and the other gripping the cane he brought it swishing down onto the sole of her left foot. Little Slut shrieked in torment as a shock of pain shot down the entire length of her leg, like talons raking the very bones themselves, another blow landed on her right foot and she screamed more at the horrible pain. The sadistic George laughed out loud at her screaming as he lashed her feet hard, without pity! Suddenly Steve let out a yelp of pain as one of the blows went wide. Little Slut was dropped onto the floor with a thud.

“OW! You brainless fuckwit that was me!” He snarled at George, who cast the cane aside and reached down to pick Little Slut up.

“Sorreee!” he said as he turned the still wailing and crying girl around and bent her over, twisting her arms behind her back he held her tightly and forced his swollen cock into her rectum, grunting and heaving as he drove it in and out of her, pummelling her anus remorselessly! After what seemed to Little Slut an age, she felt his cum spurting into her and, once more, she was twisted around, forced to suck a cock clean and was then thrown onto the floor like a rag doll!

The three men sat down and ate and drank as they watched Little Slut, curled up into a ball, sobbing and crying and shaking in fear and torment, never before had she suffered as badly as this! After a while her master spoke to his friends.

“What shall we do with her now? I think I’ve got one more shag left in me!” He walked over to Little Slut and dragged her up onto her knees in front of them, she knelt there, shaking and sniffling.

“I have an idea!” said Steve, “We could turn her into a Christmas Pudding! Have you got any brandy?” He said to her master.

“There’s a bottle in front of you!” he replied, “What do you have in mind?” Little Slut listened, dreading what fearful new torture they would subject her to.

“Pour brandy onto her arse and light it! Just like a Christmas Pudding! Then she could suck us all off and we could cum all over her! We could have a bukake session! That would be the icing!” He grinned. Little Slut blanched!

“Hang on” said her master “That would damage her way too much! I’m the one who would have to drag her to hospital and explain why her butt was on fire!”

“No, really” said Steve “Listen, you heat up the Brandy so’s it’ll catch but it doesn’t have to be scalding hot first, it just needs to be about the temperature of a hot bath! Then you pour it onto her and light it as it pours, it’ll burn for a few seconds but not long enough to cause her any real damage, it’ll redden her arse and she won’t be able to sit down for a week, and she’ll scream blue murder but there won’t be any permanent damage”

“Ok” said her master, “Let’s try it”. Little Slut was grabbed and forced to kneel on the table, her lower legs were strapped down, firmly, she was bent forward until her shoulders were touching the table, her head to one side, her arms were dragged back and tied behind her knees. She was tied helpless, her arse sticking up in the air, perfectly positioned for a good thrashing but that was not what they had in mind! A small camping stove was placed on the table and lit, a tiny pan was produced and a tot of brandy poured into it. The lights were put out and the three men waited as the pan was put on the flame to heat up, Steve placed his finger in the pan to judge when it was ready, George stood by with a thin, lit candle!

Poor Little Slut was terrified! Somehow she found the strength to speak, “P please master, please don’t burn me! Please, you can’t mean it, please don’t burn your poor slave, please, please!” she whimpered.

“Silence!” her master replied, “We will do what the fuck we like with you!” Steve stirred the brandy with his finger, feeling it get hotter until he was satisfied it was ready.

“Now!” he said, pulling the pan off the fire and pouring the contents over Little Slut’s raised buttocks as George touched the candle flame to the pouring liquid! WHOOSH! The alcohol burst into a bright blue flame and Little Slut shrieked from the fresh wave of pain as the burning alcohol seared her flesh! “Oooooohhhhhh” cried the three men, laughing! “Pretteeeeee!” After a few seconds the flames died out but poor Little slut kept shrieking in absolute agony from the scorching! Her master switched on the light and went up to her to examine her. Her skin was indeed, red raw but there was no blistering or cracked skin, he slapped both cheeks lightly and Little slut shrieked and cried out in more pain.

“What do you know” he said “You were right Steve, red raw and sensitive as hell but no permanent harm done! You’ve just invented a new torture! What are you going to call it?”

“How about ‘Hot Cross Buns!?’ grinned George, obviously amused and excited by this new way to inflict cruel pain on a helpless victim!

“Idiot!” said Steve “It’s Christmas, not fucking Easter!” They started to untie the still sobbing child, “Maybe I’ll call it ‘Brandy Butt’ or stick to ‘Christmas Pud’. They picked Little Slut off the table and set her down on the floor in a simple kneel. The three men stood around her, her master facing her, Steve just to his right and George just to his left. Her master grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face towards his cock.

“Get to work Little Slut” he said “Use that mouth and those lovely, tiny hands of yours and bring us all off or we’ll whip you until you’ve no skin left! Little Slut did as she was told, fighting back the tears and trying to ignore the myriad of different pains racking her little body, she took hold of a cock in each hand and placed her mouth around the tip of her master’s. She moved her hands and mouth in unison, gently moving up and down the three thick, long shafts, stroking, sucking and licking, moving her mouth from one cock to another and replacing it with a hand, wanking and sucking three huge cocks simultaneously! She desperately tried to keep in rhythm, watching their bodies carefully, listening to their sighs and groans, she had to do a good job, she couldn’t bear any more pain, ‘bring them off’ she thought, ‘they are nearly spent and are tiring, bring them off and it will soon be over’.

Faster and faster head and hands went, the three men groaned, she felt and sensed their sap rising and squeezed and sucked harder! Her mouth was back round her master’s cock when he shouted!

“Oh God Yes!” he pulled her mouth of his cock and spurt after spurt of his juice spattered over her face, throat and chin!

“Gahhhh!” yelled George and more spunk squirted over her, layering her face and chin in a white, sticky mess, his cum had barely stopped spurting when Steve climaxed also and more jets of goo gushed over her. Her face and throat and chest were awash with their spunk! One by one she engulfed their cocks with her mouth and licked and sucked them clean of every last drop of cum. Sated once more they pushed her away from them and down onto the floor. The three men dressed again. George turned to her master.

“We’ll get off down to the pub for a quick one, you going to change and join us?” He said as her master put on his dressing gown.

“Yeah, why not, it is Christmas!” he grabbed Little Slut by the hair and pulled her to her feet, a rubber gag was stuffed into her mouth and buckled behind her head, her hands were tied in front of her and a chain locked around her neck. “I’ll just lock up this worthless Little Slut for the night!” He dragged her by her hair, past the food and out of the door, she would go hungry that night! He dragged her to the back door of the house, opened it and literally threw her out, she landed in deep snow! “Use some of that snow to clean our mess off you !” he ordered her, she sat down in the snow and obeyed, scooping up snow with her hands and washing their spunk from her face, throat and chest. At least the cold snow eased the pain in her backside and sex as she sat in it and the snow she rubbed on her chest chilled and eased her aching nipples. When he was satisfied she had finished he pulled on her chain and dragged her over to “The Kennel” a low, brick shed with a heavy ir on grill for a door, he thrust her inside, padlocked her chain to the wall and slammed the grill shut, locking it in place. “Maybe a night of cold and hunger will teach you to be less clumsy” He said, then he turned and walked back into the house.

Little Slut moved to the grill, she could just manage to reach outside a little and drag some of the cold snow inside, she could use it now and then to ease the worst of her pain. Her master’s property was surrounded by a high wall, no one could see in and the gag prevented her from crying out. To one side of the shed was a dog basket and a blanket, she folded the blanket in two , wrapped it around herself and crawled into the basket, it would keep some of her heat in at least. She curled up into a tight ball to conserve her little warmth and her tears began to flow again, if only she had not lashed out with her feet when the third clamp was yanked off her, if only she could have tolerated the pain a little more, they might not have beaten and raped her so cruelly! She might have been fed and might have slept in her warm room. Instead she was hungry, cold and still in pain!

Somewhere off in the distance she could hear people laughing and shouting, “Merry Christmas! Merry Christmas!” She curled up tighter, ‘Yeah’ she thought ‘Merry Christmas! For some!’