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Subject: {ASSM} New! Sara II part 1 (ff/f BDSM tort, ws,scat,pierce, insect)
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Part 1 of a New Sara story.
Sara 2
Sara shivered with anticipation as she knelt in the hot sun
waiting for her sister Vicky and their friend Jane. The thirteen
year old had been kneeling there for two hours in the hot morning
sun waiting for the other two girls, who had decided to go on a
morning jog. Sara was naked except for a leather padded steel
collar and sweat dripped down her body from the heat. It was
only ten am and already over eighty-five degrees. She'd had a
lot of time to anticipate what was going to happen to her today.
She knew some of it, of course, she'd made specific requests.
Other things, Vicky and Jane had cooked up between themselves but
not told her about - mainly to increase her anticipation.
She shifted slightly and winced as the heavy, spiked weight
attached to the thick bar in her clit hood tapped into her
thighs. It pricked them, adding to the drops of blood already on
her thighs while the bar rubbed across her large, sensitive clit.
She winced from a cramp in her legs, but stayed kneeling even
though no one would know if she'd gotten up to stretch. She was
a slave and not only knew it, but loved it. Lived for it. She
glanced down at the spiked weights resting on the lower part of
her flat breasts, also causing pin pricks of pain as she breathed
and made small movements. They were attached to thin nipple
rings that ran through the base of each of her long, thick
nipples. She remembered back to the day when she got those
piercings.
She'd spend the night tightly tied in a box with a thick, ten
inch dildo forced in her asshole and a tube in her mouth that ran
outside the box. The top of the tube was attached to a cup
designed as a urinal for women. Actually, she'd spent a good ten
hours in that box, although most people wouldn't have used the
term good. Sara wasn't most people.
Both Vicky and Jane had used their 'female urinal' several times
during the night. Each time, to make sure she was awake and they
had her attention, they'd flipped the switch on a tens unit which
had shocked the hell out of Sara's freshly pierced nipples.
They, they'd piss down the tube which ended in Sara's mouth,
knowing the suffering girl would have to swallow it. Finally,
they'd turn a crank a few notches to 'flush'. The crank had
wires that attached to the bars that had been pierced through
Sara's nipples, ruthlessly pulling on the fresh piercings causing
Sara to scream with added pain.
When they finally let her out of the box, they fed her some
water, but no food. She was a mess, since she'd been laying in
her own piss and sweating up a storm the whole night - not to
mention that Vicky hadn't let her shower in days. Her crotch was
a mess because she'd been so horny all night she'd been leaking
cunt slime the whole time. She'd also pissed herself to relieve
her bladder. Sara's asshole was raw and red and wouldn't close
all the way from the huge dildo that had been in her bowels all
night. Vicky knew from experience that that wouldn't last. Sara
had a small cunt and a tight asshole that no amount of stretching
seemed to loosen. That was fine by her - it only caused Sara
more pain when she used those holes.
After being strapped in the cramped box all night, Sara could
barely move. Vicky went to work cleaning her sister's cunt with
her mouth while Jane forced the dildo, which was caked with her
shit, into Sara's mouth. Sara had several orgasms while cleaning
her own shit from the dildo.
Vicky was also going nuts. Despite making love with Jane until
late in the night, she was totally turned on by her sisters smell
and taste, both incredibly strong. Plus she was able to push her
tongue deeply into Sara's asshole and lick out the shit that had
been blocked from exiting by the dildo. Jane and Vicky switched
places several times, both of them cleaning the sweat from Sara's
thinly haired armpits, and sucking piss, cum and shit from her
crotch. Sara orgasmed so many times she eventually passed out.
When she woke up, she was tied to the bench, legs stretched to
their limits. They promised her food, if she didn't throw up or
pass out from what they were going to do next. Then they pierced
her clit hood with a thick, vertical piercing. Sara had been
told not to pass out, but no one had forbidden her to cum, and
despite the fact that her body was exhausted, she still managed a
small orgasm as the thick bar was slid through the hole.
Now, she looked down at the bar through her clit hood.
Everything had healed well and in a very short time. No surprise
there. It was like her body was made for abuse. It always
healed very, very quickly and she'd never scarred yet. After it
had healed enough, Vicky had decided to start stretching the hole
and had forced larger diameter rings through it until there was a
6 gage bar through the hood. It was always rubbing Sara's clit,
keeping the girl aroused most of the time.
Ever since the clit hood piercing, Vicky had increased the pace
of the modifications to Sara's clit and nipples by making her
endure long sessions of vacuum treatments each day, even if their
mother was home. Sara's nipples were now an inch long when erect
and thick and dark, like a baby bottle nipple. They were also
very sensitive. Her clit, when erect, was close to a half inch
long and a quarter inch in diameter. Also, Vicky, with Jane's
help, had gotten hold of a corset that would fit Sara's thin
frame. Sara had had to wear that for two hours every day. Now
that their mother had gone on her trip (three weeks later than
had been originally scheduled), Vicky planned to make her wear it
at least four to six hours every day. She, with Sara's very
willing help, was turning Sara's body into a perfect Sadist's sex
toy. Sara couldn't remember a time when she'd been happier.
Jane and her sister came jogging back into the yard, dripping
sweat.
"Hey slut," Jane greeted the girl.
"Hello Mistress."
"How are you feeling?" asked Vicky. "Are you ready for today?"
"Yes Mistress, very, very ready," replied Sara.
"I'll say," snorted Jane. "Look at all the cunt slime she's got
running down her legs."
Vicky and Sara had managed, barely, to hide the fact that Sara
hadn't showered since Monday from their mom, who had left
Wednesday morning on her trip. Vicky had dropped off her mother
and Sara at the terminal then parked the car in the long term
parking lot. At 16 she could drive and had been proud to be able
to drop off her mother at the airport. After the plane took off,
the girls had walked back to the car where Vicky made Sara strip
in broad daylight. They were at the far end of a big lot and
there weren't a lot of people around, but it was still scary and
arousing. Then Vicky had reached between her sister's legs and
slid her fingers into Sara's bald, gooey cunt, coating them with
thick, white cream. Sara was told to put her hands behind her
head while Vicky painted her armpits with her own cunt cream.
Finally, she'd made Sara get on her knees on the hot pavement and
drink her piss. Sara rode back home nude, much to the delight of
several truckers.
Sara had expected Vicky to start in on her immediately, but
Vicky had done little beyond the suction treatments and the
corset. Aside from those, Sara's breasts and ass were beaten
daily and she was masturbated several times a day, but never
allowed to climax. Vicky had only been teasing her sister. Sara
was desperate for a cum, but Vicky had decided to wait until
today, Friday, when Jane had off from work to start their play.
"Put your hands behind your head, slut," said Jane.
Sara complied, showing the thin, matted hair under her arms,
dark with sweat. Jane leaned close and inhaled while pinching
her own nipple through her thin running top.
"Ohhh, you make me so wet! You smell like an animal in heat."
Vicky laughed. "Well, she *is* an animal in heat. Plus, her
cunt juice has been all thick and pasty, so right after Mom left,
I got a bunch and wiped it in her pits. I've been doing that
twice a day since Wednesday."
"MMmmm. I can't wait to taste her," said Jane, her eyes
glowing. She'd never thought to find someone as perverted as
herself, and finding two other girls, and younger ones at that,
was a dream come true. She eyed Sara's form. "Hey Vicky, it
looks a little like that corset is starting to work. She's got a
definite curve in her hips."
"Yeah," replied Vicky. "Imagine what it'll be like by the end
of the summer. She's gonna be in it six hours a day."
Sara closed her eyes and groaned in pleasure. The corset,
usually worn at night, was very tight. Vicky would lace her
developing body into it, then find ways to torture her. She'd
cause Sara pain or keep her on the edge of cuming for an hour or
so causing the girl to almost pass out. The garment made Sara
feel even more submissive and helpless. Last night she had
passed out after Vicky had brought her close to orgasm for about
the tenth time, only to deny her. It might also had been because
she hadn't eaten all day. She was hungry now, since Vicky hadn't
fed her this morning either. Sara, for all that she was a very
thin girl, had a real appetite.
"Well, "said Jane, "I'm ready to get started. And I'm starved,
so let's get this show on the road."
Vicky picked up a bottle of yellow liquid from the ground while
Jane unhooked the spiked weights from Sara's various piercings.
Sara knew the liquid was piss. Her own, Vicky's and Jane's.
They'd been saving it for two days, keeping it sealed in a clean
container and there was a bit over three quarts of it. They
poured two quarts into an enema bag, then mixed in some powder.
Sara didn't know what the powder was. They had the small girl
get down on her hands and knees, ass in the air, and Vicky
roughly shoved an unlubed plug up her ass. The plug was designed
for enema play, so it had a place to attach an enema tube to it
and it oculd be sealed off, forcing the retention of the enema.
It hurt going in and Sara whimpered - her holes were always so
tight! Vicky inflated the plug, forcing more groans from her
sister, then attached the enema hose to it. The urine, flowing
through the wide hose, slammed into Sara's colon forcing her to
gasp. The liquid was hot from sitting in the
sun and they'd mixed it with red pepper. It saturated the
teen's bowels, causing immediate cramps as the burning solution
was forced into her tender intestines. Vicky squeezed the bag to
ensure that all two quarts of the liquid quickly invaded her
moaning sister's body. The hose was clamped off and, for a good
measure, Vicky squeezed the pump a few more times to increase the
size of the plug inside Sara. Fresh sweat broke out over her
body as Sara moaned in pain. Enema's were a rare and painful
event in her life.
Jane and Vicky sat back on the grass and enjoyed the view of
Sara writhing and moaning. They knew that the pepper mixed with
urine would cause the girl a lot of pain. What they weren't sure
of, was if Sara would throw up from the pain. She hadn't in the
past, but they'd never used this mix. It was one reason that
Vicky hadn't fed her since yesterday. This was only one of the
very painful things that Sara would experience today and she
didn't want her sister puking all over the place.
When her moaning had died down a bit, Jane got up and rolled the
teen over on to her back. Sara immediately curled up, trying to
ease her cramps.
"Time for me to have a little fun," she grinned. Looking down
at the still curled up Sara, she continued. "Are you ready to
serve me?"
"Y..yes Mistress." Sara was looking pale and sweating from more
than just the sun. "Please tell me what I should do."
Jane and Vicky took ropes and staked her out on a sunny patch of
grass, arms and legs spread wide. Sara was in obvious pain, her
thin, normally concave tummy bulging slightly with the two quarts
of urine that had been forced into her. Being unable to curl up
to ease her cramps brought tears to her eyes and the other girls
could see her belly ripple with pain. Her cunt, however, was
still oozing thick, white slime.
Jane had a wide smile on her face. "I got a little cleaning job
for you slut," she said to the panting teen. "I took my last
shower Saturday. And I got my boyfriend to fuck my asshole and
cunt every day, until it got too gross for even him to fuck. So
yesterday and the day before, I masturbated and jerked him off on
my cunt." She leaned forward. "I didn't even change my panties
the whole time. They are sooo gross. But don't worry, you won't
have to deal with them yet."
Jane stripped off her running shorts to show a brief pair of
white panties. Well, parts of them were white. Jane knelt over
Sara's face, knees spread wide so her crotch was close to her
nose. Sara could see the whole crotch was wet and colored a
yellowish brown. The smell was incredible and hit her in the pit
of her stomach, wrenching a groan of lust from her.
Jane stood then, removed her panties and squatted over the
teen's face so that her asshole was over Sara's mouth, and her
filthy cunt was right by Sara's nose.
"Start with my asshole and don't even think of touching my cunt
with that tongue until I say so. You're gonna lick until I think
I'm clean enough. And just to make things interesting, your
sister is going to be whipping you the entire time with that nice
whip."
That nice whip turned out to be a long, three stranded, braided
whip. Sara had felt it many times before. It hurt like hell,
always left her with welts and often made her bleed. Her sister
knew how to use it well, and her aim was perfect. As Sara's
tongue reached out to start cleaning Jane's shit and cum streaked
asshole, the whip fell right across her bloated belly.
Sara wasn't able to move much, but the pain was so sharp that
her head went up and her nose bumped into Jane's slimy, oily
cunt, forcing some of the yellow muck that had accumulated there
to scrape off onto her nose. Jane jumped up, not because it hurt
but because she was surprised.
"Hey you stupid bitch! Didn't I tell you to stay away from my
cunt?"
"I'm sorry Mistress! I was just surprised by the whip. Please
forgive me!"
Jane wasn't really angry. But Sara was a slave and had to be
punished for not following directions.
"You're not going to get away with this slut."
Sara was panting with fear, confusion and lust. Plus, her belly
really, really hurt and she needed to shit something fierce.
"Please Mistress. Punish me. I failed and I should be
punished."
Jane bent close to Sara's face and licked the smear of her own
paste from Sara's nose. She smiled.
"Don't worry little slut. You'll be punished. Just don't do it
again."
Sara yelled as Vicky lashed the whip across her belly again,
raising another set of welts. Sara gasped and moaned, but her
head stayed on the ground, fingers and toes clenching as her
small body absorbed the pain.
"Now," said Jane squatting over the girl, "let's continue."
Sara once again went to the task of licking the bitter, shit
stained asshole. Lust flooded her body from the perverted act.
That, Jane's overwhelming smell and the whip pushed the girl
almost to orgasm. Finally, Jane was satisfied, having had her
asshole licked and probed by Sara's long tongue. Sara had felt
some shit inside Jane as she pushed her way into the brown hole.
She wondered if Jane was going to make her eat it. She never
really got used to the taste, but the act was so nasty, so
submissive, that it never failed to get her off.
Jane looked down at Sara. "Open your mouth and don't move an
inch. Got it?"
Sara complied, nodding slightly, expecting Jane to begin
shitting in her mouth. Instead, Vicky held a bowl under Jane's
grimy cunt and she slowly began dribbling dark yellow piss into
it. When Jane finished, she stayed there, kneeing while Vicky
added the fresh piss to the bag that she'd already filled with
the last of the urine from the other bottle. Sara began to get
afraid as piss dripped off Jane's cunt into her mouth. She
didn't think that she could take an enema that was over three
quarts and that's what she'd have inside her if her sister forced
in that last quart. Especially since Vicky hadn't let her shit
in two days and she really, really needed to go. She was
surprised when Vicky aimed the nozzle at Jane's asshole and
pushed it in very deeply. Slowly, the urine emptied into Jane,
who groaned and wiggled. Drips of it ran down sliding off Jane's
crusted cunt lips - right into Sara's opened mouth. Finally, the
bag was emptied and Vicky shoved a large butt plug in
Jane to hold it in. Vicky was groaning from the cramps, but she
liked pain too. She really liked enemas, having had them many
times when she'd been a slave.
"You know what I like?" asked Jane.
"No Mistress."
"I really like to have my cunt eaten while I'm holding an enema.
So, since I know how much you like to suck out a scummy pussy, I
guess we'll both get what we want."
CRACK. Sara convulsed as Vicky's whip slapped over her mons.
In point of fact, Sara wasn't especially attracted to eating a
dirty cunt. That was her sister's thing and the dirtier the
better. But being forced to perform humiliating acts, being
subjected to pain and having all control of her body taken away
were things that got Sara off. Being tortured and used with no
say and no choice in how, how hard or when really made her blood
boil. And cleaning a cunt that had been continuously fucked and
not washed for a week was defiantly humiliating. Sara knew that
her sister would be sucking on her filthy cunt at some point and
looked forward to the soft tongue gliding over her slimy cunt.
That's why Vicky wouldn't let her shower. She loved Sara's
unwashed, sweaty, sexy smell, especially the smell and taste from
her crotch and armpits.
As Jane lifted up to reposition her cunt over Sara's eager
mouth, Sara looked down at her pale body. There were welts all
over her swollen belly and she jerked as the whip crashed down on
her left inner thigh. Then Jane's musky, sweaty smell and salty
taste engulphed her senses. She licked and sucked, cleaning away
a week's worth of old cum. She nibbled Jane's clit, which while
pretty big, was no where near as large as her own, cleaning the
paste that had built up under the hood, when Jane pulled it back.
Finally, Jane was bucking in orgasm, her belly rippling as sweat
dripped onto the small girl below her.
When she couldn't take it anymore, Jane rolled off Sara with a
big grin on her face and Vicky stopped whipping her sister. Sara
had welts all over her belly, thighs and mons and she was moaning
in pain from the extended time she'd been forced to hold the
enema.
"Owww. Would our little slave like to get rid of all that piss
in her asshole?"
"Please Mistress, it's really hurting."
"Well, don't worry. We're gonna make you feel good real soon,"
said Vicky.
"Hell," piped up Jane, "I'm ready now. Let's do it up."
Of course Sara had no idea what the plans for the day were -
aside from those few things that she'd asked Vicky to do to her.
Sara had been begging since her mother left for a day of severe
clit torture. She'd once told Vicky that she wanted her clit
tortured enough that, for at least a day, she couldn't feel
pleasure from it - just pain. She was pretty sure that Vicky
and Jane were going to do that for her today. She closed her
eyes in lust, yearning for her clit to be so sensitive, so
abused, that the slightest touch would cause her to moan in pain.
She wondered if she'd be able to cum from having her clit
stimulated when it was too sore and abused to feel pleasure any
more.
While she was thinking these thoughts, Jane and Vicky had
released her from her bonds. They flipped her over onto her
swollen stomach and dragged her across the grass to an area of
the back yard that was just a patch of dirt with a sewer drain
right near it. They flipped her again onto her back as they got
onto the dirt and it stuck to her wet skin, streaking the back of
her body with mud. Then they retied the girl with her wrists
spread widely and attached to stakes in the ground. Her legs
they pulled wide and back toward her head until her asshole was
pointing straight up. Sara was quite flexible, but the pressure
in her intestines was agonizing. She moaned and whimpered,
begging them to remove the dildo from her ass. Instead, Vicky
fitted her sister with a ring gag that forced her mouth open as
wide as it could go, then a pair of swimming goggles.
"Time for some more fun slave," said Jane with a wide smile.
She stood at Sara's head and squatted over it with her asshole
right over Sara's face. Sara knew what was coming. Vicky knelt
between Sara's widespread thighs and began licking, cleaning out
days of old cum, sweat and urine from between her sister's legs.
Despite the pain in her belly, Sara responded as she'd been
trained. Vicky licked everywhere; her soft, agile tongue
scooping out the accumulated discharge which she eagerly
swallowed. She pealed back Sara's clit hood (pulling hard on the
bar that was pierced through it) and her teeth scraped against
Sara's clit as she cleaned the pasty buildup there. Sara was
well on her way to orgasm.
In her pleasure, she forgot about Jane. Right up until the time
she heard a loud moan above her and a torrent of hot, brown
sludge splashed over her body and into her ring gagged mouth.
Jane had neglected to take a shit for several days as well, and
now the accumulated waste, combined with the urine that had been
injected into her rectum, sprayed out of her body with surprising
force. Some of it hit Vicky in the face and coated Sara's
glistening, oily cunt. That didn't stop Vicky though, she just
continued to lick and clean her sister as the younger girl's hips
bucked and her mouth filled with Jane's soft shit. After the
initial rush, very soft ropes of shit exited Jane's body, pilling
on Sara, covering her face and neck in filth. With a few grunts
and a shake of her hips, Jane deposited the last of her load,
much of it dropping on Sara's chin and neck, where it slid down
into her hair. Sara started making squealing sounds as she
swallowed the shit in her mouth so that she
could breath better. Her sister's tongue felt so good and she
was so close to cuming! She hoped they'd let her cum.
It was not to be. Vicky knew her too well and stopped when Sara
was just on the edge - her mouth moving off Sara's sticky cunt
and onto her thighs, where she smeared Jane's shit with her lips,
sucking and licking and swallowing.
Fingers appeared and wiped off the goggles that protected her
eyes and Sara could see a bit. The stink of Jane's shit filled
her nose and mouth and she could see that the enema had
splattered over her body. The acid from the urine stung the
welts that her sister's whip had left on her.
"Well," said Vicky standing between Sara's legs. "We're pretty
hungry, so we're gonna go get some food. Inside." She giggled,
"I guess you're not that hungry since you swallowed all that
shit."
Sara groaned. She was really uncomfortable. She never really
got used to not being allowed to shower, smelling like sex and
sweat all the time, her cunt feeling all greasy and unclean.
Now, she'd have to lay here, her stomach bloated with urine and
several days worth of shit, while her sister and Jane went to
have food. Despite Vicky's comment, Sara was really hungry. She
knew that it was part of the torture her sister decided to
inflict on her, though, so she knew it was her place to accept
it.
"Don't worry though. You've been a good girl, so we're gonna
pull that nasty ol' plug outta your asshole."
Both Jane and Vicky were grinning at this comment and Sara
realized why they'd placed her in this position. Vicky released
the air from the plug and Sara could feel the enema start to leak
from around it, the surprisingly hot goo slowly running over her
open sex. When the plug was pulled from her ass, a
brownish-yellow fountain shot into the air. It landed on the
girl's body, splattering over it, coating her cunt and face.
Sara could only feel relief as her bowels emptied their
contents. It was short lived, however, as her welts and the
sensitive skin on her cunt and asshole started burning from the
combination of pepper and urine. Plenty of the foul stream
entered her opened mouth and she swallowed, her stomach
clenching, and tried to breath. Her intestines spasmed again and
soft, thick shit oozed out of her to slide across her cunt. Some
of it slid off and landed on her upper chest, while the rest made
a deep brown smudge on her belly and bare mons. Another cramp
and Sara moaned as a few last spurts exited her irritated bowels.
Some landed on her face and she once again swallowed her own
shit.
When she was finished, Vicky got between her legs, ignoring the
puddle of urine and shit she was kneeling in and started licking
Sara's burning clit. Sara's discomfort quickly turned to lust as
her sister licked and sucked the shit off her swollen sex. Vicky
knew just how to please her sister and she licked and sucked the
thick, shit covered clit, happily eating Sara's waste and cunt
juice. Sara hoped that she'd be allowed to cum, but Vicky spent
ten minutes bringing her to and keeping her on the edge. Jane
and Vicky changed Sara's position, so that her legs were spread
in a wide upside down V, then they staked her ankles that way.
Vicky cleaned off the swimming goggles so that Sara could see
again.
"Well," said Jane, "Even thought it looks like your sister has
eaten..." and she leaned forward to lick Sara's shit off Vicky's
face, "We're still hungry. So we're going to go in, clean up a
bit and eat. It looks like you've have something to eat already,
so we'll just leave you here."
Sara didn't like that idea, but even if she hadn't been gagged,
she wouldn't have protested. She was their toy and they could do
whatever they wanted. What's more, it excited her to know that
they could do what ever they wanted.
So while her sister and her friend when into the house, which
while it wasn't cooler at least was shady, Sara lay in the sun.
It wasn't long before flies found out how helpless she was, as
the shit slowly dried on her body. They weren't biting, but they
tickled. Many crawled over her cunt and she had to keep shaking
her head to keep them out of her mouth. It was torture and Sara
loved every second of it, despite the heat and almost unbearable
smell. Her sister had done her job well and the thing that was
most on Sara's mind was how much she needed to cum.
They left her there while they ate a leisurely lunch. There was
no lack of teasing between them as they prepared lunch. Jane
spent some time licking Vicky and eating her asshole while Vicky
made some sandwiches. Vicky pissed into a cup, then Jane added
to it and they shared the urine while they ate. They discussed
their plans while they relaxed. Their discussion made them very
horny, their excitement rising as they refined their plans to
torture Sara. They went upstairs and set up the things they'd
need for the afternoon.
They went back outside and looked at their victim. Sara saw
them and hoped that they'd come back to let her up. They did,
but not before Jane sucked at her leaking cunt and Vicky sucked
the shit off Sara's thick nipples, raising her arousal. Then
made her stand there while Jane sprayed her with a hose. Vicky
got a bucket and a brush and using a strong herbal soap, she
washed down her sister. Sara was happy to be clean, but the
bristles scratched her abused skin. Fortunately Vicky didn't use
the brush on her cunt - Sara was sure that that would have made
her bleed. She liked the smell of the soap though. It smelled
musky and sexy, certainly better than shit. Of course, Vicky
teased her brains out, thoroughly soaping her cunt and asshole,
sliding fingers deep inside her. Her agile fingers lightly
pinched and pulled Sara's long clit, making the girl's hips
involuntarily jerk back and forth.
Finally they finished and brought Sara inside. They put a dog
collar on her neck, wouldn't let her talk and made her crawl
everywhere she went. She was fed a moderate amount of Gatorade
and water from a dog bowl. They also fed her a small amount of
food - peanut butter and jelly, also from the dog bowl. While
she bent over eating, Jane got behind her and licked her red
pussy and pushed her tongue into Sara's ass, which kept the poor
girl on edge.
When she finished eating, they made her kneel in front of them.
"Well," said Vicky, "We're gonna get started now. I just
thought that we'd let you know that you're not gonna get to cum.
Not unless you can cum from pain. You wanted clit torture, so
now you're gonna get it. So, no orgasm for you unless you can
get off while we torture you. That's what you wanted, right?"
"Yes Mistress," Sara whispered. Her heart was beating like a
hammer and her cunt started to seep juice. This was what she'd
been waiting for for months. She hoped it would be as fun as she
thought it would be. It thrilled her to know that it didn't
matter if she got off or not. Her sister and Jane were not going
to be easy on her. Of course, just that thought made her moan in
lust. Vicky and Jane smiled at that. Vicky pulled a cane off
the kitchen table and whipped Sara with it as she was made to
crawl upstairs to the attic.
While she crawled, Jane elaborated on what Vicky had started
saying. "Of course, we can't just concentrate on your clit."
WHAP! Vicky added a welt to the ones that were already forming
on Sara's ass. WHAP! Sara moaned out loud. That one felt like
it had split her skin. In fact, it had and Jane's heart
quickened in lust as she watched a small amount of blood ooze
from the welt. "We could do anything to you, of course. Like we
talked about cutting off your clit." Sara froze. That was too
far for even her. "Don't worry though. We decided not to. I
mean, if we cut it off, then how can we torture it? But there
are other things we can do too, and by the time we finish you
might wish that we had cut it off." Three more blows landed on
Sara's ass and another welt started leaking blood. "Like I said
though, we don't want to do any permanent damage cuz if we do, we
can't torture you later."
They arrived in the attic. It was even hotter up here and more
humid than it had been outside. Jane and Vicky used a spreader
bar on Sara's ankles forcing them very wide. The cuffs on the
bar worked well as suspension cuffs and they hung her upside
down, tying her arms above her head. Then they each picked up a
broad strap and began to strap the girl. Nothing was spared
except her face and head. Vicky even laid the strap on Sara's
sensitive feet until the girl begged for mercy. None was
received.
Sara had been beaten before, but hanging upside down was a new
thing. It made her dizzy, and as she was whipped by the straps,
their thick leather falling everywhere, she began to feel like
she was floating. She didn't know how long they beat her, but
she did know that, at one point, one strap was slapping into her
opened cunt, and another was beating her breasts. She remembered
starting to cum, but not stopping and finally regained her
awareness on the floor.
Her body burned and was covered with sweat. Her smell was so
sexy, strong sweat combined with the scent of the herbs she'd
been washed with. And she smelled sex, of course, from the other
two girls. Vicky was pretty clean, but Jane had only been
cleaned with a tongue and her sweaty, musky smell was very
strong.
They strung her up again, this time head up and Jane turned to
Vicky.
"You know, I've always wanted to lay into a girl with a whip,
while my cunt was being eaten."
Vicky grinned reaching for a nasty cat. "Here ya go!" She
dropped to her knees and took a deep breath, Jane's sexy musk
filling her nose and causing lust to coil in her belly. She
looked up. "Feel free to start on her." She shrugged, "Or me.
But I don't have her constitution, so don't make be bleed, cuz I
don't want any scars."
Jane was surprised, but Vicky just smiled and dove into the
slimy pussy in her face. Sara watched, surprised that her sister
had offered herself to the whip. Vicky liked things rough, that
was for sure, but Sara didn't have it in her to inflict pain,
only receive it.
The whip fell, the hard knots cutting Sara's already beaten
skin. She gasped, her senses confused between pain and lust.
Jane methodically whipped her, front and back, until there were
trickles of blood running down her skin. Every so often, the
whip fell on the teen between Jane's legs. It was such a turn-on
to know that her cunt was still a slimy, stinking mess and a
teenaged girl was getting off on the smell and taste. She hit
Vicky's back again and the girl gasped and pulled away from her
cunt.
"Oww, shit that hurts!"
"Sorry," said Jane, "but you said..."
"No, no, it's really great. It hurts, then goes right to my
cunt. Look," she said wiping her hand between her legs. She
held up her palm for Jane to see and there was a puddle of slime
in it.
"Oh, God," said Jane. "That's SO hot!"
Vicky smiled and scooped it up with her tongue, bent her head
back with her mouth still open and allowed the thick liquid to
slide down her throat. Jane shuddered in lust.
"God, eat me some more! I wanna cum while I'm whipping your
sister." Vicky dove back to the task. "Mmm, oh, yeah." The
whip struck Sara's flat breasts, opening a cut under one nipple.
Jane shuddered as she neared her climax, watching the blood start
to ooze from the cut on the young teen's breast. "Yeah, that's
it," the whip fell again, this time on Vicky's back. "Eat my
filthy cunt. God, that feels so good. Oh, my cunt must smell so
bad!" Crack, the knotted thongs of the whip fell on Sara's flat
belly. "Do you like the taste of my dirty cunt?"
"Mmm Hmm," came Vicky's muffled voice. The pain from the whip
and the smell and taste from Jane's cunt were pushing her toward
her own climax. One hand was between her own legs, while the
other spread Jane's lower lips, exposing the drooling slit for
her to suck at. She was in heaven, swallowing the thick, salty
slime, and shortly, Jane bucked in orgasm. Vicky soon followed.
Sara, had had another one as well, when the cut was opened on
her breast. It was getting hard for her to stand now. Being
whipped was hard work, and the girls had really worked her over.
She had dozens of oozing welts all over her back and front.
Several were actual cuts leaking blood that slid down her
sweating body.
Jane and Vicky separated, and Vicky stood up.
"God," Vicky said, "that was SO intense. No wonder the little
slut likes it!" They kissed, Jane tasting her salty musk in
Vicky's mouth. Then they looked at Sara.
The little thirteen year old was almost hanging in her bonds,
panting with sweat pouring off her body. She didn't really
bruise, but there were red blotches on her skin and she was
bleeding from a number of places. She looked like she was really
hurting, but the white slime that was literally dripping from her
bare cunt and her rock hard nipples showed how aroused she was.
Vicky pushed the end of a bottle of Gatorade into her mouth and
Sara sucked it eagerly. While she did, Jane grabbed a bucket and
dragged it onto the tarp that Sara was standing on.
"Time to clean you up a bit slut," said Jane when Sara had
finished drinking. She and Vicky grabbed rough sponges from the
bucket. "You first Vic."
Sara wondered why Vicky was grinning as she ran the soaked
sponge over her welted, bleeding ass. She didn't wonder long.
"Oww! Ahh, hurts! Mistress Aww, it stings."
Vicky and Jane smiled, their lust flamed by Sara's squirming and
cries of pain. They'd mixed a lot of salt into the water and
apparently it burned like hell.
"I know it stings, slave. It's supposed to hurt, remember?"
Asked Vicky.
The two girls thoroughly sponged down the bleeding welts on the
young teen, who squirmed and moaned as her body burned from the
salt water. After they finished, they left her to stand there
for a while. Finally, when it seemed that the burning had
subsided the let her down, only to tie her to a chair that Sara
hadn't seen before.
"See?" asked Vicky. "Jane likes the idea of torturing you so
much, she brought a new chair for us to use while Mom's away.
And she brought all kinds of toys too. Don't you think that you
should thank her?"
"Thank you Mistress Jane," said Sara as they started to tie her
to the chair. It was made of metal pipes and had an adjustable
back and a cross piece that a person's arms could be affixed to.
They chose not to use that though, and attached Sara's wrists to
the pipe that extended above her head. There was padding on a
head rest and on the bars that her legs were attached to. Straps
were used to attach her belly to pipe at her back. They also
attached straps high on her thighs, just above her knees and at
her ankles. She couldn't move her hips at all when they were
finished. They put a bit gag in her mouth and used it to pull
her head and upper body forward attaching by attaching leather
thongs to the ends of it, the attaching those to the waist belt.
This caused it to cut into her thin belly even more. The whole
chair tilted back which angled her defenseless, wide spread cunt
and asshole slightly upward making them completely vulnerable.
"Can you see your pussy nice and clearly?" Asked Jane.
"Yesh," said Sara.
"Good," said Vicky. She reached over to a small table that was
just out of Sara's range of vision. She waved what she'd picked
up under Sara's face so the girl could see it and Sara began to
pant while more sweat broke out on her body from fear.
End part 1
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