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Subject: {ASSM} {Norm DaPlume} New novel:War And Piece parts: 06 thru 10 (b,g,bg,1st,Fb,M+b,M+g,tg,bd,best,exhib, caution,blackmail,nc,rape,reluc,rim,sad,sm,tort,viol, drug,Fdom,cbt,ds,humil,va,rom,anal,creampie,enem,ht, fat,menstr,oral,piv,scat,tg,toys,bi,feet,lac,
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Author: Norm DaPlume
Title: War And Piece
Part: 06/56
Summary: The main character is imposed upon by his 
stepmother (Arline) and stepsister (Melina.)
Keywords: b,g,F/b,inc,nc,rim,fdom,Fdom,ds,anal,ht,
oral,scat,ws,copr

 
                  Arline Helps Herself.

     The next morning, Arline woke me earlier than 
usual.  I stumbled into the bathroom.  To my surprise, 
Melina wasn't there yet.  Arline had me get into the 
tub, and then put on my blindfold.  "Now undress," she 
told me, I did.  
     "Now lie down in the tub," instructed Arline.  I 
did and the cold tub caused goose bumps to form on my 
arms.  A few moments passed during which I heard some 
swishing.  Then I could feel things being placed on 
either side of me.  
     Something came down on my face.  It was moist, 
warm, hairy, and it pretty much covered all of my face, 
especially my mouth and nose.  To my horror, I realized 
that it had to be Arline. 
     I did my best to breathe under the circumstances, 
but could only breathe through my nose.  There was a 
strong musky odor present.  Somewhere between perfume, 
curry, and the smell that a public toilet gets when the 
deodorizer isn't working.  I was becoming agitated.  
Then Arline said "Open your mouth"  
     I became anxious.  I hesitated for a moment and 
Arline said "Well?"  I knew what was coming.  "It will 
all be over soon," I reassured myself.  I opened up.  
Arline said "Good.  Now don't spill a drop, or else."  
Arline started peeing slowly at first.  "Don't forget 
to swallow," she sang.  
     I had noticed that some glasses of the urine I was 
served had a stronger flavor than other glasses did.  
Now I understood that Arline's urine tasted stronger 
than Melina's did.  
     Arline began peeing faster and faster.  I kept up 
with it at first, but eventually, Arline delivered more 
than I could handle.  The piss started going up my 
nose, into my lungs and onto the bathtub.  I began to 
cough.  "Aha" Arline said and she stopped.  "Get up and 
lean over the side of the bathtub."  I did and Arline 
immediately began whipping me with her switch.  She 
gave me five brutal lashes, and said, "Now we'll 
continue."
     I got back in the tub and Arline finished peeing.  
Then she said "We're not done yet."  Arline changed her 
position slightly and with that, she positioned herself 
with her back door over my mouth.  "This isn't good," I 
said to myself.  
     Arline said "Suck my sphincter" I didn't know what 
a sphincter was but I understood what she wanted.  I 
hesitated.  Arline asked "Do I have to teach you 
another lesson today?"  I began to suck using my lips 
and opening my jaw the way one smokes a cigarette or 
sucks on a straw and soon, my mouth started filling up 
with shit.  "Make sure to chew your food before you 
swallow it."  Said Arline.  I would have taken her 
advice, but I was filling up too fast.  
     That was when I observed that there were little 
threads of whole-wheat hulls, bean jackets and pieces 
of raw vegetable in her fecal matter.  Arline and 
Melina ate a healthy diet, rich in roughage.  Somehow I 
rationalized that I must be getting my minimum daily 
requirement of fiber second hand and should be happy 
about it.  It was health food.
     After a few minutes, and several stimulations of 
her sphincter, Arline was finished.  "Now, clean me 
up."  She said.  
     I licked and licked.  I took a while because BM 
was covering my tongue.  Arline seemed to be enjoying 
every minute of it though.  "Is it clean yet?"  She 
asked.  
     "Yes" I said.  
     "Now clean the front.  I want you to clean me out 
like a cake bowl."  She said.  
     She shifted her position and I started to lick her 
dry.  I wasn't sure why, but for some reason, this 
seemed exciting to me.  I realized that I was actually 
getting to explore a real female sex organ, albeit with 
my tongue.  A boy spends his whole life wondering about 
those mysteries.  The closest I'd gotten up to that 
point, was that brief peek when the soapsuds fell off, 
and I really hadn't gotten to see much then. also that 
quick flash of Melina's ass (for which I paid heavily.)  
Now Arline was forcing me to delve into her entire 
apparatus.
     Excitedly, I began moving my tongue across her 
vagina.  I noticed that there were several layers or 
textures within her anatomy, which I hadn't noticed 
with Melina.  There was an outer layer with hair on it.  
Then there was an inner layer, which wobbled back and 
forth, as I licked it.  There was a channel, between 
them, which went deep, deep inside, farther than my 
tongue, could reach, and there was a bump like 
formation, like a pimple at the top of it.  
     After a short while, the taste of urine went away, 
and I figured I had completed cleaning her off.  I 
noticed that inside, Arline still had a flavor.  Though 
less intense than urine, it was still slightly urine 
like, but also tasted a little like broth, maybe beef.  
Also, there was something creamy about the flavor 
inside.  Arline instructed me to keep licking, to lick 
deep inside, and then move my tongue towards the front 
where the bump was, and not to stop until she told me 
to.  "Like a cake bowl" she reminded me.
     When I did this, Arline began to lean back and 
then forward, in synchrony with my licking.  At first, 
I thought that she thought it would help get the area 
cleaner.  But after cleaning every part of the 
formation, she continued doing it faster and faster.  I 
was getting tired, but she had ordered me not to stop, 
so I didn't. 
     Next, she began breathing heavily, as if she was 
out of breath, but I wasn't going to stop until she 
told me to.  Then she began moaning but I wasn't going 
to stop.  Soon, creamy liquid began dripping into my 
mouth and down my throat, though that disgusted me, I 
didn't stop.  She began shrieking and grabbed onto my 
cock in order to keep from sliding off.  This kept 
going for quite a while, but I wasn't going to stop 
until she told me to.  Finally, with a long sigh, she 
stopped and got off my face.  I began retching, because 
of the slimy liquid, also because some of her hairs 
were caught in my throat.  I thought my tongue was 
going to fall off.  
     Arline then called Melina and had her strip and 
get into the tub.  Arline instructed Melina to sit on 
my face.  "Please, I'm full" I complained to Arline.  
"Do what you're told, or else," said Arline.  Melina 
did what Arline had ordered her to do, but she was 
patient, and didn't rush things.  I had no trouble 
consuming all that she had.  
     I noticed that Melina didn't have as strong an 
odor as Arline did.  "I was right," I said to myself, 
"Arline's urine is stronger tasting than Melina's."  
After I had cleaned off the urine, Melina tasted 
similar to Arline, but was much milder inside.  Also, 
my tongue couldn't go in as deep as it had with Arline, 
there was no deep channel and there was a lot less 
creamy liquid.
     Once again, Arline only allowed me to clean Melina 
off for only a few seconds.  Arline quickly said 
"okay, that's enough.  It's time for your showers."  
I was glad, my tongue was cramping. 


          End Part 06/56 Continued in part 07/56

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Author: Norm DaPlume
Title: War And Piece
Part: 07/56
Summary: The main character's stepmother( Arline)
and stepsister (Melina) Have fun at his expense.
Keywords: F/b,f/b,bd,sad,tort,viol,anal,scat


            The Fourth Of July Is No Picnic.

     On the Fourth of July, we had a barbecue.  We ate 
outside, on the patio, with paper plates and cups.  The 
lunch menu included hamburgers, hot dogs and I got 
shits kabobs.  I ate my lunch hungrily, and washed it 
down with a tall glass of iced pee.  It was the first 
time I had ever enjoyed eating green peppers.  After 
cooking the meal, Arline lowered the charcoals to the 
ground, undid my G-string, and ordered me to stand with 
my legs straddling the grill. 
     Arline stood over me holding the switch waiting.  
Soon the heat from the coals began to warm my balls.  
"Roasted nuts."  Arline said smiling.  Before long, the 
heat reached my ass cheeks and my dick.  "Please 
Arline, let me go."  I said.  
     Arline put her hand on my balls and felt them.  "I 
like them well done." she said.  "Please Arline, no 
more, they're burning."  I pleaded.  They were now 
uncomfortably hot.  Arline stared at me aloofly.  Then 
she grabbed one of my ass cheeks and said, "They're not 
even browning yet.  Don't you stop."  My balls felt 
like they were on fire.  I couldn't stand it any 
longer.  I moved out of the way of the heat.  
     Melina bent me over while Arline slammed the 
switch into my ass several times.  It was more painful 
that usual because my ass cheeks were already stinging 
from the heat.  "I was just kidding."  Arline said.  
"That would cause you lasting harm.  I don't want to 
cause you permanent damage, just pain.  But you should 
have waited till I said you could stop.  I was just 
about to let you go." 
     We spent the rest of the day outside.  Arline 
connected a rope to one of my legs and threw it over 
the branch of one of the trees.  Then she connected 
another rope to my other leg and threw it over a branch 
of a different tree.  Arline instructed me to lay  
down, and then she and Melina pulled on the ropes until 
I was suspended completely off the ground.  
     The ropes pulled my legs up and apart and before I 
knew it, I was swinging by my legs, upside down with my 
wrists bound in the waist restraint.  The two trees 
which were fairly distant from each other stretched my 
legs apart, revealing my johnson prominently, and 
causing cramping of my ass and leg muscles.  I 
complained about the cramps, but Arline called me a 
baby and said the cramps would go away soon.  
     Arline and Melina drew concentric circles on my 
penis and my ass with a marker pen.  Then, they shot at 
the "targets" with my own BB gun.  While the BBs and 
pellets stung briefly it didn't hurt that much until 
they started using darts.  Those stuck in me and 
required tweezers to remove.  The ones that hit my ass 
were just annoying mostly, but those bulls eyes, which 
landed on my genitals, were quite painful.
     Since it was the Fourth of July, Arline and Melina 
had fireworks.  As the day grew darker and began to 
end, they took out firecrackers and began setting them 
off around me.  Soon they began throwing them at me, 
and laughing.  The firecrackers mostly exploded around 
me.  Some of them burned me with their fuses.  Some of 
them were timed just right, and exploded just as they 
hit me.  These left grey marks, caused stinging 
electric current like pain, and left numbness in their 
wake.  To make matters worse, I had to close my eyes to 
prevent their blinding me, so I had no advance warning 
that they were coming.
     Next, they took out bottle rockets.  These they 
placed in pipes and ignited, then, they aimed them at 
me.  These were easier to aim and were more accurate, 
so more of them hit me.  Since the rocket fuel left 
sparks, they burned more.  Fortunately as with the 
firecrackers, the "reports" were hit and miss, but when 
they hit they were just as painful and consequential as 
the firecrackers.  
     Arline and Melina began whispering to each other.  
It was never a good sign when they whispered.  Usually 
it was because they were conspiring to do something 
that was going to hurt me.  This time was no exception.  
     Arline removed a single firecracker from one of 
the packs.  She had Melina pull my ass cheeks apart.  I 
began struggling, but though I delayed the inevitable, 
I could not prevent it.  Arline eventually took the 
firecracker and wedged it deeply into my butt hole.  
     I remembered back to one summer, when one of my 
naughty friends did this same thing to a frog.  It was 
not the nicest thing to do, granted, but we were kids.  
After the firecracker went off the frog's legs were 
missing.  They'd been blown clear off.  Arline and 
Melina were now going to do that same thing to me.  
     I kept bucking, shaking, jerking, wiggling and 
screaming.  "Please Arline, don't do this."  I pleaded.  
Melina put her arms around my waist and pulled me taut.  
Unable to move anymore, Arline lit her lighter and was 
successful at lighting the fuse.  The seconds passed 
like minutes, as I felt the fuse first burning my ass 
cheeks then burning my asshole then...  Nothing.  It 
was a dud.  I breathed a sigh of relief.  
     Melina pulled my ass cheeks apart again and they 
repeated the process.  Again, I fought to keep them 
from putting it in and lighting it.  Again, they were 
successful at inserting it and then lighting it despite 
my efforts.  Again, time passed in slow motion.  The 
fuse burned my ass cheeks again, burned my asshole 
again, and then "BOOM."  The firecracker exploded 
harmlessly outside my body.  I had somehow managed to 
fart the cracker out.  
     Undeterred Arline and Melina repeated the process 
successfully a third time.  This time, after burning my 
ass cheeks and my asshole, there was a muted "bang," as 
the firecracker exploded deep inside my asshole.  At 
first, it felt like someone had stuck a red-hot poker 
up my ass.  I began throwing up through my mouth and 
nose.  I started shitting down my back, pissing all 
over and screaming, all at the same time.  
     Then blood began to drip from my ass as well.  
Arline and Melina stopped laughing.  Arline looked up 
somewhat conscience stricken she ran to her purse and 
took out some tampons.  She stuffed one in my back 
door, which was now numb, but the flow of shit and 
blood ejected the plug.  She stuffed another, then 
another, until finally it held.  
     Arline and Melina gently lowered the ropes and 
helped me inside.  
     The bleeding stopped after a few hours.  I was 
nauseous and was vomiting the whole next day.  I was 
incontinent for two days, and had diarrhea for three.  
I was unable to stand on my own for four days, Unable 
to walk without assistance for five days, shitting was 
very painful for the rest of the week, but eventually 
everything healed up and my life returned to normal.  
     Arline apologized to me for the first time ever, 
and Melina was nicer to me after that.  Still mean and 
strict, but nicer.  
 

          End Part 07/56 Continued in part 08/56

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Author: Norm DaPlume
Title: War And Piece
Part: 08/56
Summary: Melina tries an experiment on our hero.  
He really, really likes it.
Keywords: b,g,bg,1st,inc,reluc,rim,rom,anal,oral,piv

                    Good Thursday.  

     On Thursdays, Arline went shopping.  She was 
usually gone for two to three hours.  She would tell me 
to stay in my room, and not to leave, "or else."  I 
knew what "or else" meant, so I never considered 
leaving my room when she was gone.  Violation of an "or 
else" command could be very painful.  One time, I tried 
the door, but Arline had locked it from the outside, so 
I figured it was important to her and never tried it 
again.  
     One such Thursday, I heard the lock on my door 
open.  To my surprise, in walked Melina.  She was 
dressed in her black leather outfit.  She had this 
strange look on her face.  I tried to figure out what 
was different about her.  Then it occurred to me, she 
was smiling.  Concerned, I eyed her uneasily.  Smiling 
could mean that she had some trick up her sleeve.  The 
smile seemed genuine enough.  She walked over to me and 
undid the waist restraint freeing my wrists.
     "Stop.  Go away" I said, afraid of what might 
happen if Arline found her in there.  
     "Don't worry," she said in a candy-coated voice.  
"Arline won't be back for at least two hours."  "I want 
to show you something I discovered on the internet."  
"Sit over there" she said pointing to a spot near the 
middle of the carpet.
     With Arline away, I figured that Melina was in 
charge, so I obeyed her.  I sat down, fearing the 
worst, while she stood across from me.  
     In one quick motion, she pulled on the leather 
outfit she was wearing and it came completely off.  She 
then sat down across from me on the carpet and spread 
her legs wide open.  She smiled at me, completely 
naked, and then she giggled.  
     I turned away thinking it must be some kind of 
trap Arline was using to test me.  Arline had been 
crystal clear.  "I was never to look at Melina when she 
was not clothed."
     "Look at me, silly," Melina said.  "This is what I 
wanted to show you."  She wiggled closer to me, and 
spread her legs even farther apart.  
     Still afraid I said, "Arline will kill me if she 
sees this."  
     "Don't worry," said Melina "She's gone shopping, 
and she won't be back for hours.  If you don't do what 
I tell you to do, I'll tell her you left the room.  And 
she'll definitely thrash you then."
     Slowly and reluctantly, I turned towards her.  
There, in full view, with not a stitch of clothing was 
the thing I most wanted to possess, Melina.  My mouth 
and eyes opened wider than she had spread her legs.  
     Now I could see her budding breasts with their 
small, tight brown nipples standing on end, the 
triangle patch on top of the place where her legs 
joined.  I could see patches of short, delicate hair, 
like fine arm hair on either side of the triangle.  A 
pair of lip like structures, which began as a slit near 
the middle of the triangle, went traveling between her 
legs beneath the triangle.  Fine hair sparsely covered 
these too.  There was something small and pink, with 
lacy, maroon fringes sitting between her lips.  It was 
wrinkled, like a small prune.
     I just sat staring; afraid to blink for fear that 
it might disappear, but afraid to look, lest Arline be 
around the corner.  
     Melina began stroking her breasts, then her 
thighs.  She was smiling.  Then she put her hands on 
the lips between her legs and pulled them away from 
each other.  The prune came apart, like a sandwich 
cookie, becoming two petals.  Between the petals formed 
by both halves of the prune was a small round hole, 
about as wide as a pencil, surrounded by a circular 
formation of translucent skin.  
     At the top, the petals hung from a central point 
like pink drapes.  There was a little bump at the top 
of the petals.  Inside, it was intensely pink, and for 
a second, I thought perhaps there might have been a 
stab wound there.
     Then she got up, turned her ass towards me and 
said, "Touch me."
     I reached up, and being nervous, accidently stuck 
one of my fingers into her asshole.  She jumped 
suddenly and I apologized.  "That's okay," she said 
gently, "do it again.  Only, be more careful this time."  
     "Melina, I'm scared to do this."  I said.  "Please 
stop before I get in trouble."
     Melina laughed and said "Don't worry, It won't 
hurt you.  Now just touch me"
     I touched the flesh of her rear end and stroked 
gently.  It felt like a fine fabric, maybe satin.  I 
continued touching her, and then began caressing her 
legs beneath her buttocks.  Melina breathed a kind of 
sigh as if she were trying to warm her hands on a cold 
day.  
     "Lick my ass, as if you're cleaning me off," said 
Melina.  By now, I was pretty used to doing that, so I 
did as she asked.  Melina spread her buns apart, and my 
tongue went into the chasm between them.  She bent over 
somewhat and my tongue went into the cavity of her 
asshole.  Then she pushed toward me.  My tongue went 
deep inside the tunnel, and Melina said "Ummm."  I was 
surprised to find that it wasn't the shit hole I had 
expected it might be.
     Then Melina turned around, and facing me, she 
pointed to her breasts.  "Rub me here." She said.  I 
did and as I did, the brown points at the tips became 
larger and firmer.  Something like goose bumps began to 
appear on the light areas surrounding them.  "Suck on 
them."  She said, and I did.
     After a few minutes, Melina pointed to the spot 
between her legs.  "Now touch me here."  I felt the 
fine light hair growing above where her legs joined.  
It felt like rabbit fur.  Cautiously I put my hand 
gently between her legs.  It was soft and warm there, 
and a little moist.  I rubbed her gently.
     "Mmmmmmmm" said Melina.  "Do that again."  I did 
it again.  Melina repeated "Mmmmmmmmm."
     We continued that way for a while, and then Melina 
told me to get undressed.  She said "I want to try 
something".  
     I was still sitting on the floor.  Hesitantly, I 
got undressed, as she had ordered me to, throwing my 
clothes to the side.  Actually, the only thing left to 
remove was the G-string.  Melina had already removed 
wrist restraint and the collar herself.  
     I was starting to freak out, If Arline found us 
like this I knew she would surely hang me up by my 
balls.  (Literally.)  "Melina...  What are you doing?"  
I said.  
     Melina just pointed to a spot in front of her and 
said "lay down here.  Oh, and go ahead and scream if 
you want to."  She smiled warmly.  
     I lay down expecting the worst.  And when I did, 
Melina leaned over and licked some saliva gently onto 
my penis, which was, as it had been occasionally, 
sticking straight out.  It seemed a little strange for 
her to do that, but it felt incredible.  Melina said 
"Remember this moment, It won't happen again."  Then 
she kneeled on both sides of my hips and in a sudden 
move, lowered her ass.  
     "Plop," went something, and suddenly my penis felt 
like it was encased in warm silk.  
     "Ouch" said Melina.  
     "I'm sorry," I said horrified.  
      I looked up.  Melina had this knowing look on her 
face.  I reasoned that she was expecting this to 
happen.  Besides that, I was kind of enjoying it.  She 
began slowly moving her hips back and forth, and up and 
down.  
     "Melina..."  I said, 
     My penis began to feel ticklish and warm, so did 
the inside of my ass.  As she moved back and forth, 
waves of pleasurable sensation began to take over my 
body.  
     "Mmmmmm" Said Melina.  Suddenly, she moaned, kind 
of an "ohhhhhhh".       
     Thinking I had hurt her, I tried to move out of 
the way.  But instead of stopping, Melina grabbed me by 
my arms tightly and started rocking even harder.  I 
remembered when Arline had had me clean her off in the 
bathtub.  She had made similar sounds.  I decided that 
just as I had done for Arline, I had better not stop 
until Melina told me to stop.  
     Melina's moaning began to become really loud and 
intense.  Following this, she made a kind of loud, high 
pitched squeaking noise like a rusty hinge, for a 
while.  
     Soon, she began yelling "ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh" 
again and again.  This went on for a while.  Followed 
by a series of long steady ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh's, 
which also went on for quite a long while.  Suffice it 
to say, I was finding it scary, but quite enjoyable.  
     Suddenly the waves, which had been building up 
inside me, reached a peak.  Intense vibration all over 
my body caused me to moan, and it felt as if something 
inside me had exploded.  My whole body was tingling.  
My penis and the inside of my asshole felt especially 
amazing.  Melina let out a long sigh, rolled off me and 
fell over, onto the carpet.  
     For a while, I just lay on the carpet motionless 
next to her.
     "You okay?"  I asked.  
     "Oh yeeeeeessssssss" she said slowly.  
     "Me too" I said smiling.  "You say you found this 
on the internet?"
     Melina smiled at me and began getting dressed.  I 
reached down to my private parts.  They were moist.  I 
looked down and was surprised to see some blood on my 
hand, which I thought, had come from my penis.  
     I asked Melina "did I bleed on you?"  
     "No" she said, "I bled on you."  
     "What's the slimy stuff?"  I asked.  
     "Oh, that was you."  She answered, smiling good-
naturedly.  
     Suddenly, the characteristic frown returned to her 
lips.  "Clean up this mess" she said in an angry 
whisper.  She stood over me until she was satisfied 
that there was no trace of our actions left for Arline 
to find.  Then she retied my G-string, wrist restraint 
and collar and left the room, and locked the door.
     As long as I live, I will remember that moment.
   

          End Part 08/56 Continued in part 09/56

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Author: Norm DaPlume
Title: War And Piece
Part: 09/56
Summary: The main character and Melina get caught 
experimenting by Arline.  She becomes really angry 
and causes great pain for both of them.
Keywords: b,g,bg,F/b,F/g,bd,inc,rim,sad,tort,cbt,
humil,va,rom,oral


 
                   Holey Thursday.  

     Our trysts became a regular routine every 
Thursday, when Arline went out shopping.  Her schedule 
was regular enough that we came to rely on it to allow 
ourselves time to enjoy each other's company, and to 
share the miracles of each other's charms.  After a 
while, we no longer concerned ourselves with the 
possibility that Arline might decide to end her 
shopping trip early, we just assumed she would do as 
she had always done in the past, that is, disappear for 
two hours and allow us to bask in the sunlight of each 
other's affections.    
     One Thursday Arline went shopping as usual.  
Melina snuck into my room as we had been doing for some 
time.  We removed each other's clothes and we began 
playing around.  First, I licked Melina's ass, then she 
licked mine.  Then Melina got on top of me, and we 
began sucking on each other's genitals.  We were both 
enjoying each other's delights.  I had my tongue deep 
inside her vagina, and she had my dick deep in her 
throat.  We were both breathing heavily.  Melina was 
making that cute little squeaking noise which she made, 
that meant she was almost ready to start her orgasm; I 
was anticipating the rush of fluids, which occurred 
when she did.  
     Suddenly, we heard the front door open.  Realizing 
that it must be Arline, we stopped what we were doing 
and quickly began getting dressed.  Arline first walked 
into Melina's room but not finding Melina in her room, 
Arline then walked directly into my room.  By the time 
she got there, we had gotten only partially dressed.  
My wrist cuffs weren't secured to my waist and Melina's 
shirt was unbuttoned.  We were both still breathing 
heavily.  
     We did not fool Arline.  She looked angrier than I 
had ever seen her.  "Close your eyes" she said to me, 
"Take off your pants" she said to Melina.  Melina 
hesitated, but then she complied.  She was naked 
underneath, having decided not to take the time to slip 
on her panties.  "Get on the bed" Arline bellowed.  
"Now spread your legs."  Arline pulled Melina's pussy 
lips apart and let out a long, low leopard's call.  
"Where's your hymen?" she yelled.
     "Maybe I lost it."  Said Melina who wasn't clear 
what a hymen was.  Neither had she any idea of the 
irony in her words.  
     "Apparently" said Arline, who was.
     "Maybe I never had one."  Melina suggested 
innocently.  
     "Well, you did before we moved into this wretched 
place," said Arline.
     Arline told us to go to the living room.  There, 
she tied Melina to a chair facing me.  Then, Arline 
told me to remove my G-string.  I did.  Arline tied a 
rough sisal string around my balls.  She tied one end 
of the string to an eyelet on the wall in front of me, 
ran the string between my legs and tied the other end 
of the string to an eyelet on the wall behind me.  She 
tied it tightly, so that there wasn't any slack in the 
string.  It hurt quite a bit.  
     I was worried.  I expected Arline would discipline 
me severely; I knew that I was in a lot of trouble.  I 
stood waiting for her sentence.  
     She went to her room and grabbed a three-foot long 
whip.  "Go ahead and scream." she said coldly.
      Next, she began flailing me mercilessly on my 
naked buttocks with the whip.  
     The first excruciating blow caused me to recoil 
and when that happened, my body convulsed causing the 
string to pull agonizingly on my balls, in the opposite 
direction.  I screamed, "I'm sorry Arline."  
     "Oh, no.  Not yet you aren't.  But you will be, 
you degenerate.  That's one," Arline said.  
     Arline swung her arm again.  Again, the whip 
struck me causing unbearable pain.  Once again, I 
writhed pulling on my balls torturously.  I screamed 
again.  "That's two.  Teach you to defile my daughter, 
you deviant."  She said.  
     Arline swung her arm again.  This time the lash 
landed square on my back leaving a searing gash, and of 
course, pain.  My frail body convulsed again, once 
again pulling on the string, which was now tightening 
onto my balls.  I began to wonder if my balls were 
going to survive this harrowing punishment.
     "That's three.  You freak.  If you ever touch her 
like that again, I'll stab you to death slowly, with an 
ice pick."  She said.  
     Melina could take it no longer.  She'd been 
watching my balls become darker as the string 
inevitably tightened its grip around them with each 
subsequent blow.  "Please Arline, don't hurt him 
anymore.  It's my fault, I started it."  
     Realizing that Arline blamed me and might not be 
angry with her, I said "Melina be quiet.  I'll be 
okay."  I began crying, not because of the pain I was 
experiencing, but because suddenly, I was afraid for 
Melina.
     Arline struck again, the whip burned into my ass.  
Again, I tried to brace myself, but the whip was too 
much.  Again, I jerked forward causing the string to 
pull and tighten onto my balls, as I reacted.  
     "That's four," said Arline.  "She was pure till 
you violated her, you little sleaze ball.  I'm going to 
lock chastity belts onto both of you for the rest of 
your lives."  
     "Please Mother, he didn't want to do it, I made 
him do it."  
     "Melina, shut up, I'll be okay, I can take it."  I 
cried.  
     Arline paused and looked at Melina.  A look of 
uncertainty that I had never seen before flashed across 
her face.  "What do you mean?"  She screamed angrily at 
Melina.
     "Don't believe her," I said.  "This is all my 
doing."  
     Arline did not look convinced by my admission.  A 
look of intense fury consumed her face.  She turned to 
Melina.  "What do you mean?"  She asked again.
     I began weeping.  The tears were now rolling onto 
my chest.  
     Suddenly, Melina realized what she had done.  She 
had let a tiger out of its cage, and it wasn't going 
back in, without a meal.  
     "I...  I told him... that if he didn't do what I had 
asked of him," stammered Melina "that...  I would get him 
in trouble with you...  I said,...  I told him that if he 
didn't consent, that...  that I would tell you that he 
had left the room, and... and that you would thrash him.  
Then I...  I got naked, and... and I... I sat on him."
     Arline was beside herself.  For a second the whip 
in her hand seemed to droop.
     "I don't believe this."  She said.  "That's five."  
She said, striking me again.  I swayed again, 
stretching my balls to the limit.  Blood was forming in 
droplets on my ass.  
     Arline struck me relentlessly.  Somehow, my balls 
survived, but by the time she stopped, the string was 
so tight, that my balls had turned dark blue.  Blood 
was now dripping down onto my legs.  
     "I want you to watch this, so that you know what 
will happen to both of you if this happens again you 
little degenerate."  Arline said to me.  
     Arline untied Melina.  "Take off the rest of your 
clothes, you little slut.  There's no need to hide 
anything from him, anymore, he's already seen it all.  
You tramp."  She said.   
     "Mother don't do this."  Said Melina trying to 
sound cool and assured.  She hesitated for a second but 
one look from Arline and she undressed.  That didn't 
take long; she was already naked from the waist down.  
I enjoyed the view, but I was worried for Melina.  
     Next Arline pushed Melina to the wall I was 
facing.  There were four hooks on that wall.  I had 
never seen Arline use them, and I had wondered why they 
were there.  Then she pulled something from the drawer 
in the bureau next to the hooks.  It was a leather cuff 
connected to some ropes.  She put it on Melina's wrist 
and buckled the clasp, which locked the cuff onto 
Melina's wrist.  Arline tied the rope to a hook over 
Melina's head and pulled it tight.
     "Okay I've learned my lesson.  I promise I won't 
do it again."  Melina said.  Though Melina tried to 
sound calm and collected, there was a note of 
fluctuation in her voice that suggested fear.  
     "You're damn right you won't do it again," said 
Arline.  
     She drew a second cuff from the drawer, and 
placed it on Melina's other wrist, cinching the buckle 
and fastening the rope to a hook on her other side.  
She drew the rope tightly pulling Melina up onto her 
toes.  
     "I'm sorry," said Melina.  "I wasn't thinking."  
This time her voice had begun wavering. 
     Arline drew a third cuff from the drawer and 
buckled it above Melina's ankle.  She tied it tightly 
to a third hook, causing Melina to have to move her leg 
out to the side.  She seemed unsteady; I thought she 
might have fallen, had she not been tied up.  I guess 
every cloud has its silver lining.
     "Please, Mother, it was just some stupid idea I 
got on the internet."  Her voice was now faltering.
     Arline placed a fourth cuff on Melina's leg and 
bound the rope tightly to the last hook, spreading her 
legs wide apart.  Melina was now defenseless, exposed, 
vulnerable, and captivating.  
     I tried not to watch, but the spectacle was too 
mesmerizing.  Melina was beautiful.  There she was, 
completely nude, with her small nipples standing on 
end, her fine fur-like pubic hair on the triangle over 
where her legs met waving in the breeze, her legs and 
outer lips spread wide apart, and her pink petals 
hanging out in the air.   
     Still tied by my balls between the walls, and with 
my wrists restrained, I was helpless, unable to do 
anything to help Melina.  I realized for the first time 
that if I were to lose my balance, I could do nothing 
to keep from castrating myself.  I looked down; my 
penis was standing on end.  I realized that terrible as 
this was, there was something highly erotic about the 
entire episode.  I felt ashamed of myself, for getting 
aroused at Melina's distress.
     Arline went to the bureau and took a box out of 
one of the drawers.  She put the box on top of the 
bureau, and pulled something out.  It was too small for 
me to see it from where I was standing.  She walked up 
to Melina, and held it up for her to see.  "I'm going 
to punish you, but not with the whip.  I don't want to 
leave any scars."
     "No, no, no" said Melina.  "Please don't do this. 
she said apprehensively.  Her body was now trembling.  
She began crying.  
     With that, Arline pinched Melina's breast, and 
moved her other hand rapidly over to it.  I couldn't 
see what was happening, but Melina suddenly let out a 
scream, and strained against the ropes.  
     Then Arline bellowed, "You were a virgin.  I was 
going to sell your cherry for a hundred thousand 
dollars.  I already had a customer.  You're useless to 
me now, you little nympho.  You spoiled all my plans.  
I was going to be rich."  Arline went to the box again, 
I could see now, that she had stuck a pin through 
Melina's delicate nipple.  I felt sorry for Melina.  
She seemed to be in a great deal of pain.
     Melina was still straining when Arline grabbed her 
other breast, and stuck a pin in that one.  This of 
course, caused another scream from Melina, and more 
struggling against the ropes.  As she struggled, Melina 
contorted her body away from the wall in an arc.  Her 
vagina opened and closed, as her pubic bone protruded 
from her waist, then sank back into her chest.  It was 
terrible.  It was also beautiful.  I stood there in 
tears and in awe as I watched the horrific exhibition.  
     Melina attempted to evade Arline's repeated 
assaults by swaying her body to and fro.  Watching her 
was horrible.  It was also incredibly erotic.  I 
couldn't help myself.  Despite my empathy with Melina's 
pain, there was also a certain aspect of voyeuristic 
gratification, as I watched Melina's  desperate, yet  
seductive dance, to escape Arline.
     "You fucking tramp.  Now look at you, you're not 
so smart, are you, slut.  At the rate you're going, 
you'll be a whore by the time you're 12.  Maybe I'll 
take you outside, naked just the way you are right now 
and get you broken in by some strangers.  I think I'll 
do just that, to both of you.  They'll pay top dollar 
for young fresh meat like you, tramp.  Maybe we'll 
invite some of the neighbors in right now and let them 
stick their dicks up your cunt right there, where you 
are, tied to the wall.  How would you like that, slut?"
     Arline went back to the box many times.  She 
continued placing the pins in Melina's nipples, until 
finally, the straining and the screaming lessened.  
Then Arline took the box over to Melina, and got on her 
knees.  I began to feel sick when I realized what was 
to come next.  Arline began placing pins inside 
Melina's vagina, causing renewed screaming and 
struggling.  
     After a while, Melina's voice began to get hoarse.  
She stopped straining against the ropes for the most 
part, and seemed to be drooping from them instead.  
     All told, Arline harangued and tortured Melina 
like that for close to an hour.  Before she was done, 
Arline had placed pins in both of Melina's breasts, the 
outer lips of her vagina, deep inside of her vagina, 
her clitoris, and had placed a number of pins in her 
inner lips, sealing them shut.  
     In addition, she placed a dozen pins around my 
anus, which didn't hurt as much as one might expect, 
except that she pushed on my ass causing me to strain 
against the string on my balls.  She also placed pins 
into the head of my dick, which hurt more than I 
expected, and a number in my nipples.  I wondered 
whether my nipples hurt as much as Melina's.  Somehow, 
I maintained the erection, which I had developed, 
throughout the ordeal.
      Melina's and my breasts, her vagina, my butt hole 
and my penis looked like pincushions by the time Arline 
finished punishing us.  We were both drenched with 
sweat.  "What have you learned, slut?"  Asked Arline.
     "That you're a fucking bitch."  Melina said, under 
her breath.
     Fortunately, Arline didn't hear what Melina had 
said.  She untied one of Melina's arms saying "I'll let 
you untie the rest of the restraints yourself, 
strumpet.  Then you can untie Don Juan over there and 
remove the pins in whatever order you want.  Maybe you 
should leave him there for causing this mess."  
     Melina untied her other hand and her legs.  Then 
she walked painfully over and untied the string which 
was around my balls and released me from my wrist 
restraints.  It couldn't have been easy for Melina to 
do that, her vagina was still sewn shut, but she was 
afraid that my balls would strangle if they had their 
blood supply cut off any longer.  I realized then, that 
she must actually like me to have put up with that much 
pain for my benefit.  
     We worked together removing the pins.  Small 
droplets of blood appeared from many of the holes when 
we removed the pins.  As you would expect, the ones 
inside her vagina were the hardest to remove, I had to 
find them by feel.  Altogether, it took more than an 
hour to remove all of the pins.  For some reason, they 
hurt almost as much coming out as they did going in.  
     Arline watched with delight as we removed them.  
"Teach you, you deviants," she said over and over when 
we winced.  "Go ahead and scream."
  

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Author: Norm DaPlume
Title: War And Piece
Part: 10/56
Summary: Our hero and Melina receive more punishment 
from Arline for experimenting.  They are prostituted,
defiled and debased a total stranger.  
Keywords: Mb,Mg,nc,rape,sad,viol,anal,oral,copr

                  Black Friday. (Part 1)

     The following day, Friday, Arline seemed somewhat 
distant.  
     We took our shower as usual, except, Arline didn't 
make me wear a blindfold.  In addition Arline insisted 
on brushing us both herself.  She was particularly 
aggressive with the brush especially when she did our 
sexual organs.  They hurt much more than usual due to 
their already being sore from all the pins she had 
placed in them the day before.  When she gave us our 
enemas, she remarked something about needing our bowels 
to be extra clean, she did each of us twice and took 
longer than usual doing it.  
     For breakfast, Arline served me something hot and 
steamy in a mug.  I'm no fool so I figured it wasn't 
coffee.  Upon examination, I noticed it was somewhat 
lumpy.  Arline smiled and said "Breakfast is the most 
important meal of the day."  She was already holding 
the switch.  
     I took a sniff.  I was horror-struck when I 
identified it as diarrhea.  The aroma was more putrid 
than usual.  A wave of nausea overcame me and I started 
retching immediately.  
     I was beside myself.  Normal shit is pretty 
unsanitary, but "chocolate thunder", it seemed to me, 
must be downright toxic.  The Hershey squirts, as 
likely as not, meant that whoever had produced it was 
sick, and I was sure that eating them would make me ill 
too.  
     I became light headed, and nearly lost my balance.  
I grabbed the mug with my free hand and brought it 
towards my lips.  But I couldn't get it past my nose.  
I kept gagging and some of the contents spilled over, 
onto the floor.  
     "Good."  Arline said, "now I won't have to wash 
the floor myself this week."  She took the mug from my 
hand, and placed it on the table.  Then she grabbed the 
leash and tied it close to the far end of the table so 
that my face was on the table and my ass was bent over 
the edge of the table.    
     "Fuck my daughter, will you?"  "Thwack" went the 
switch against my ass.  "I'm in charge here, and you'll 
have whatever breakfast I prepare, without spilling 
any.  That's one."  She said.  
     All told, she struck me five times.  I would have 
lost count but she counted off each one as she did 
them.  I was getting to the point where the switch 
wasn't all that big a deal.  I shook off the waves of 
pain, ready for more, but she relaxed the leash.  
     "Are you ready to have your breakfast?"  She 
asked.
     "Okay" I said.  Sure, the switch wasn't the big 
deal it had been at first, but it did still hurt, and I 
wasn't going to goad her.  
     I took the mug and had a swig.  It was more 
bitter, smellier, slimier and more foul than usual, 
and it had lumps, which got caught in my throat.  
     Down it went, and then, up it came.  Arline tied 
me down again.  "I'll teach you to fuck my daughter, 
you lecher.  You and that little cunt will pay for 
screwing up my life."  She said, and then she flailed 
me with the lash painfully, five more times.  
     She loosened the leash somewhat, and handed me the 
mug.  "Are you ready to have your breakfast, now?" she 
asked. 
     This went on.  I lost count of how many times she 
beat me.  Finally, in pain, bloody, and broken, I 
somehow managed to down the cup.  I was really hoping 
for a hot breakfast that day, but by the time I finally 
drank it, it was cold.  
     It was only after I finished the mug of mud that I 
noticed that Melina was unhappily forcing down the same 
beverage I'd been given.  
     "Good."  Arline acknowledged.  "Now clean the mess 
up, with your tongue."  I'd been through this before 
with Arline, so I licked the entire floor clean without 
question.  
     I expected that I was going to get sick later that 
day from the butt juice, but thankfully, that never 
happened.  
     After breakfast, and cleaning the floor, Arline 
had us brush our teeth and rinse our mouths out several 
times with mouthwash.  "We're having guests" she said 
"and I want the two of you to be as attractive as 
possible.  The two of you can't smell like you've just 
eaten breakfast."  
     Following that, Arline buckled my free arm back to 
the cuff on the waist restraint.  She removed my G-
string and collar.  She tied my feet together and left 
me on the floor of my bedroom bound and naked.  Then 
she then went into Melina's room.  I heard Melina say 
"Please Mother, don't do this, I'll be good."  She 
sounded terrified.  I had no idea what was happening, 
because I was in the other room, tied up.  
     Somewhere at the back of my mind was the logic to 
recognize that the statement that Arline had made about 
having guests and my being tied up naked might be a bad 
sign.  
     "You're going to find out what happens to little 
tollops like you," said Arline loudly.  Then I heard 
the front door slam shut.
     After about an hour, I heard the door open.  
Arline walked into my bedroom and grabbed my feet.  
Arline dragged me across the house with the rugs and 
floor scraping my ass and back.  She brought me into 
the parlor where a bed was set up, and threw me onto an 
armchair facing the bed.  There, was Melina, lying face 
up, on the bed, tied spread eagle, totally naked.  
Arline had spread her legs so far apart that I could 
practically see out through her mouth.  
     Next, she removed the rope tying my legs together, 
and bound each of my legs stoutly to the legs of the 
chair on which she had thrown me.  Arline pulled out 
her cell phone and dialed.  
     "We're ready."  She said.  Then she gave the 
person to whom she was speaking our address and 
directions to our house.
     Melina started crying.  Arline said "Don't worry, 
darling, everything is going to be fine."  Melina 
didn't stop crying.  
     I began to feel sick.  Somewhere inside of me was 
the hope that she had called a gynecologist, but I was 
reasonably sure they didn't make house calls.  
     After about fifteen minutes, somebody rang the 
doorbell.  Arline started smiling.  "Now you're going 
to find out what happens to naughty little girls like 
you."  She said to Melina.  Then she turned to me and 
said "You're going to find out too."  
     She left the room.  I heard the door opening, and 
then I heard Arline talking to someone.  "Did you bring 
the money?"  She asked.  "Let me see the goods" someone 
answered in a male voice.  "They're right in here.  
Remember, you can hurt the girl all you want, but you 
may not cause any scars.  Are we clear?  You can do 
whatever you want to the boy, except cause permanent 
damage to him," Arline said.  Following that, I heard 
the sound of footsteps leading into the bedroom.  
     Someone walked in.  Arline did not come in but 
instead, she closed the door behind her.  
     A man walked into the bedroom and Melina started 
sobbing loudly, tears were rolling down her cheeks.  
     For the first time I could see the person who had 
arrived.  He looked about sixty years old, and was 
considerably overweight.  He was dressed shabbily, and 
had a scruffy gray beard.  When he walked by me, I 
could smell his foul body odor.  He smelled the way my 
father did after he returned from a month long fishing 
expedition.  His hands were dirty and he had black 
stuff under his nails.  He reminded me of a homeless 
person.  Overall, he was one of the ugliest people I 
had ever seen.
     Up until that point, I had hoped that Arline was 
only trying to teach us a lesson, and that she wasn't 
really going to go through with this.  But then the man 
walked over to the bed on which Melina was tied, 
reached over and put his hands on Melina's breasts and 
pinched her nipples.  I began to lose hope of it being 
just a sick joke.  
     "Beautiful."  He said, and then he turned around 
and walked up to me.  He grabbed my penis roughly, 
pulling it a little, and then he squeezed my balls a 
little.  "Great."  He said.  
     For the first time it occurred to me that, I might 
also be molested, and I shuddered at the thought, but 
as worried as I was for myself, I was even more worried 
about Melina.  
     The man started removing his clothing.  As he 
removed layer after layer of clothing, the garments 
seemed to get dirtier and dirtier.  The room began to 
get thick with his odor.  Finally, he removed the last 
garment, his briefs.  It seemed that whereas once they 
might have been white in color, they were now a dark 
grey, and had layered skid marks in back.  He showed 
them to me, proudly, and then placed them over my head, 
taking great care to locate the leg holes over my eyes, 
so that I could still see out of them.  My mouth and 
nose were covered by the front part of his BVDs, and 
the smell was making my eyes water. 
     Then he walked over to Melina.  He stuck his 
armpit by her nose until he was sure she had smelled 
it.  It was easy to tell, Melina retched when he did 
that.  He laughed.  Then he grabbed her nipples firmly 
and started twisting.  Melina screamed in pain.  He 
laughed again.  Then he smacked her in the face and 
said "No more noise from you."  
     "Leave her alone."  I said trying to sound 
threatening.  
     "Okay," he said.  "It's your turn, anyway."
     He moved a bench, which was in the room, towards 
me.  Then, he untied my legs from the chair and tied 
them instead to the legs of the bench.  It was quite a 
stretch for me.  The bench spread my legs wide apart, 
and I began cramping.  "Please, I'm getting cramps."  I 
said.  
     "Good."  He said.  "Your mother wants me to teach 
you a lesson."  Then he threw my head over the bench so 
that my ass was facing up.  Next, he took a rope, which 
was lying around, tied a slip knot around my neck and 
tied the other end to my legs so that I couldn't raise 
my head without choking.  
     Without warning, he stuck his dick in my back 
door.  It only went in a little at first, which didn't 
hurt too much, but then he started working it inside 
deeper and deeper.  As he started going in farther and 
farther, it began to hurt more and more.  His prick was 
considerably thicker than the back scrubber Arline had 
used in my ass.  I started screaming and he stopped for 
a second and smacked my ass forcibly.  "That little 
love tap is nothing."  He said.  "You're distracting 
me, and if you don't shut up, I'll make you really, 
really sorry."  
     Afraid he might kill me, I held my tongue.
     He continued working his dick in and out, faster 
and faster.  I could feel his balls slapping against 
mine.  His odor got worse and worse.  I realized with 
disgust that he was dripping sweat balls all over me.  
Soon he was breathing heavily.  I didn't understand 
then, that he was reaching climax.  Finally, he lurched 
forward, and filled my asshole with warm fluid.  It 
felt a little like the enemas Arline gave us, only was 
far more revolting.  I began to retch.  The man 
laughed.  I suppressed my vomit, a trick I had learned 
from my experiences with Arline.  The man slumped over, 
lying on top of my back, smearing perspiration all over 
me.  I retched again.  The man laughed again.
     I had hoped he had expended all his energy on me 
and would leave Melina alone now that he was satisfied, 
but the man got up and walked over to the bed.  "Now 
it's your turn, little lady."  He said to Melina.  I 
strained against the ropes to get free in an effort to 
save her, but it was to no avail.  "Leave her alone."  
I screamed.  
     "Didn't I tell you to shut up or I'd make you 
sorry," the man said.  With that, he went over to his 
pants and pulled a large folding knife with a long 
blade, more than an inch thick, from his pocket.  I 
began to tremble.  He placed some spit on the blade and 
gently stuck the knife into my asshole.  It didn't 
hurt.  
     Then he said "I put it in gently.  If you don't 
shut up, I'll pull it out hard.  It's super sharp.  
It'll probably cut you all the way down to where your 
balls are."  With that, I shut up.  
     He went back to Melina.  I wanted to turn away 
from the scene, but I hoped that somehow by watching 
what was happening, I might prevent some of Melina's 
pain.  
     Melina started sobbing again, and the man climbed 
onto the bed and smacked her hard on the face again.  
"I said no more noise from you."  
     The man began rubbing her thighs up and down.  
"Like silk."  He said.  Then he reached his hand under 
Melina and started fondling her ass.  "Yes.  Like 
silk."  Next, based on Melina's expression, I could 
tell he had poked his finger into her ass.  He started 
twisting it around.  When he pulled his hand out; he 
smelled his finger and said "Mmmm, clean too." 
     Next, he moved over to her vagina, pulled her lips 
apart and inserted a dirty finger.  Tied spread eagle, 
as she was, she could offer no resistance to his 
encroachment.  He jammed two fingers forcefully, deep 
into her vagina and Melina cringed for a moment.  Her 
mouth opened as if she was going to cry out, but no 
sound came out.  The man laughed. 
     The man worked his fingers inside for a minute 
then took out his fingers and smelled them.  He smiled, 
then he pulled her labia apart and smelled inside her 
with his eyes closed as if he were sampling a fine 
wine.  "Wonderful." He said.  "And worth every penny."
     Next, he began sticking his tongue in.  Again, he 
closed his eyes.  "Ahhhh."  He said after a moment.  
"Fine young cunt.  I'm going to enjoy you."  Melina 
usually liked it when I licked her, but I could tell, 
she wasn't enjoying his advances at all.  
     He took a few more sniffs, and then he climbed on 
top of her.  Melina strained against the ropes trying 
to escape but they were just too tight.  All her 
efforts did was to make the man laugh again.    
     Being tied with her legs far apart, as Melina was, 
made easy access for the man and he stuck his cock into 
her pussy, hilt deep.  His penis was very thick and 
quite long and it stretched Melina's vagina beyond its 
limits.  In addition, Melina was not properly 
lubricated so the ordeal for her was extremely painful.  
Melina let out a long shriek, and the man smacked her 
in the face again.  He screamed, "I said shut up.  This 
can get a lot worse for you, you know."  Melina stopped 
screaming and instead began holding her breath.  Every 
few seconds, she would let her breath out in a quiet 
gasp.  
     The man began moving his ass up and down.  It was 
obvious from the way he was moving, that he wasn't 
getting the expected result.  "Bitch, you've clamped up 
on me.  Let go of me, let go of me."  He yelled.  He 
began slapping Melina on the face, and trying to 
extract his dick, but for the while, it just seemed to 
be stuck.  
     "Let me go, you fucking cunt."  He began pulling, 
and smacking her time and again.  Melina was crying 
loudly, she obviously was in pain from the smacking and 
the pulling.  Once again I struggled with my bonds 
trying to get free so that I could save my precious 
Melina, but it was no use.  The bonds were too tight.  
I would have said something, but then I remembered the 
knife.  I could feel its keen-edged blade pressing 
sharply against the front part of my butt hole.    
     At last, he got free.  He slumped down on top of 
Melina lying with his full weight over her body.  He 
was quite a large man, and Melina began having 
difficulty breathing.  
     After things quieted down for a while, he regained 
his composure.  At that point, he changed his position 
moving his knees above Melina's head.  I closed my eyes 
knowing what was in all likelihood coming next.  
     "Open your mouth."  He said angrily.  Melina did 
not comply.  He grabbed one of Melina's nipples and bit 
down hard.  Melina shook with pain.  "Next time, I'll 
bite it off.  Now open up."  Melina opened her mouth.   
     "If I feel any of your teeth, bitch, I'll knock 
them out of your mouth."  He said in a gruff 
threatening voice.  With that, he stuck his dick deep 
into her mouth.  Melina gagged and the man laughed.  
"Put your tongue on it and close your lips around it."  
He said.  
     Next, he lay down over Melina, and grabbed her 
legs.  He stuck his face deep into her snatch and 
proceeded to work his hips up and down going deeper and 
deeper into Melina's mouth.  Melina was gagging, but 
she didn't puke.  
     He continued faster and faster and after what 
seemed like hours, he began breathing heavily.  
Finally, he made a gasping sound, and jerked deep into 
Melina's mouth, Melina made a huge gagging sound.  The 
man finally flopped down onto her chest.  
     For a while, he just lay there.  I was hoping that 
he'd had a fatal heart attack.  Melina had to lay there 
under his weight.  I felt sorry for her. 
     The first time she gave me a blowjob, I came in 
her mouth.  It made her puke, and she made me promise 
never to do it again.  I objected, and the next time I 
did that, when she kissed me she spit the semen into my 
mouth.  It tasted so terrible, that I never came inside 
her again.  Now some stranger had defiled her, and I 
could do nothing to stop him.  
     The man continued to lie on top of Melina, and 
soon he fell asleep.  
     Arline ultimately came into the room to see what 
was happening.  She woke the man up, and he got 
dressed, following which he pulled the knife gently out 
of my ass.  I breathed a sigh of relief.  Arline walked 
the man to the door.  When they got into the hallway, 
the man argued that he didn't get his money's worth.  
     "Didn't you get your jollies off?"  Arline asked.  
     "Yeah twice."  He answered.  
     Arline said "Then you owe me double, don't you."  
     "But I didn't get to fuck the cunt," said the man.  
"You said I could fuck a very young girl.  That's what 
I paid you for.  I couldn't fuck her because she 
clamped up on me.  I had to settle for a blowjob.  I 
can get a blowjob anywhere for fifty bucks."  
     Arline said "Come on, I'm sure you got to taste 
her young snatch, that's got to be worth the money."  
That must have satisfied the man, because following 
that, he left.  
     Arline walked back into the room and waved three 
one hundred dollar bills at us.  She winked and said 
"We'll get that hundred thousand dollars after all.  
Another three hundred and thirty more fucks and we'll 
be even." 
     She left us tied where we were, and walked out.   


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