Hanna was the first out of the cage she stared up at the woman with some disdain; Alice followed her out and stood in front of the woman.

"Right I am a doctor," the woman said, "You can call me Mistress or Doctor, but nothing else. Now I am going to give you both the once over, if there is no trouble I won't have to hurt you."

With that the woman pulled on a pair of rubber gloves and crouched in front of Hanna. She then started to inspect her just like any other doctor would. Peering in her ears down her throat, taking her pulse and temperature and a number of other things including an injection in the shoulder. "This is a tetanus shot," she told the girl, "It is to make sure you don't get ill from all the metal things that our Paul uses."

The child nodded but Alice wasn't sure if she'd understood what the woman had told her. Finally the woman pulled a pot of KY jelly from her bag and spread it over the fingers on her right hands. She turned Hanna around and plunged her finger into the child's ass. She grunted a little, and moaned with pain. The woman pulled her finger from the girl's ass then plunged two up her cunt. The child cried out as they were forced into her cunt. Mistress frowned and using her hands opened the child's cunt. There was a small tear in the flesh of her cunt. "Its not all that bad," she said, "I'm surprised he didn't hurt you more. This will hurt a little," she reached into her bag and took out a needle and thread. She placed it on the floor and stood up she took Alice by the hand and led her to the corner of the room

"I have no anaesthetic," she said to Alice, "I need you to hold her down while I sew that rip up or it will get worse as he keeps fucking her. You do realise that I need you to hold her down because this really is going to hurt."

Alice nodded, "I understand." She said and reached up to wipe the tear away that dropped from her eye. She walked over to Hanna and sat on the floor. "Come on you've got to sit on my lap so that the Doctor can help you get better or it will hurt lots and lots when Master sticks his cock in you again."

"I don't want him to put it in me again it hurts too much even for one of those things again." Moaned the girl.

"I know you don't but we still need to fix you don't we?"

"Guess so," muttered the child and sat down on Alice's lap.

Alice used her hands to spread Hanna's legs wide and hold her there, "Now be strong." She said.

Mistress crouched down and started to rummage in Hanna's cunt. The girl giggled a little but that soon was cut off in a cry of pain as the needle was past trough the sensitive flesh of her cunt.

Even though that Mistress worked quickly, Hanna tried to get away many times but Alice held her in place. It took only a few minutes for the woman to say, "Well that's all I can do," she muttered, "He's pretty much ruined your chance of ever having a baby but you should live."

Alice put her hands on her own stomach wondering if he'd done the same to her. The woman stood up and stood in front of Alice, she ran through a series of checks, and finally like with Hanna, plunged her fingers into her cunt, and then her ass. Alice shifted with discomfort as the woman probed her insides. When the woman pulled her finger from Alice's ass the glove was streaked with shit.

"Open wide," the woman said.

Alice did as she was told and the woman, pushed the shit covered digit inside, and with the other hand slapped her face, "Hasn't he taught you anything, suck it clean," she said.

Shocked by the sudden blow, Alice closed her lips and started to suck on the finger, the mixture of rubber and shit was extremely bitter, and it made Alice gag. The woman kept her finger inside so Alice started to work with her tongue thankful that it didn't taste any worse.

After a few minutes the woman took her finger from Alice's mouth, "You my dear are in better shape than I've ever seen." She then gave Alice a tetanus shot.

"Can I have babies?" she asked meekly and braced herself to he struck again.

The blow never came instead, the woman laughed, "The biggest problem for you is getting pregnant my dear, our most hated Paul has a habit of killing the girls he gets pregnant there and then. So I'm putting you on the pill, Paul knows you have them and will give you a new load when they run out, but it is up to you to take them." With that the woman rummaged through her bag and took out the small pack of tablets, "You do know how to do this yes?"

The girl nodded, "My mother made me get them when I started to go out with Andy," she said.

"Good," she gave the packet to Alice, and took out a second packet; "These are for Beth, best to be safe, hey."

"Yes."

"Good now time for a little fun I think. Our Paul has said I can use you and your little sister for a bit. Now doesn't that sound fun."

Alice licked her lips, she had never considered herself attracted to other women in any way but now she found herself turned on by the prospect of being used by this woman.

Mistress laughed, "Shit gal, you are more turned on than I am. I think we shall start by whipping your gorgeous body. How does that sound to you my dear?"

"If you want, Mistress" answered Alice meekly.

The woman smiled at her, "I heard you stood and actually asked our Paul to whip you, I'm not quite that cruel but I know that I want to whip your cunt. So do I have to force you or will you sit on the cage and open your legs like a good slave."

"I'll be a good slave," said Alice. Her heart was picking up speed and pounded in her chest so hard it sounded like thunder to her although she was pretty sure it couldn't be heard by anyone else. She drew a breath into her tight chest and perched herself on top of the cage. The chicken wire bit into her ass and her back as she lay down. Alice could feel her pussy dribbling with fluid, as she opened her legs she gripped the chicken wire and braced herself.

Alice heard Mistress rummaging through the medical bag and then felt the leather stroke her pussy. Alice couldn't help but look at what the woman was going to use on her; it was a cat-o-nine tails, it had a short handle but the leather thongs were long and made of thick tough leather. It was a whip designed to hurt, and nothing else. That excited Alice, she put her head back down and closed her eyes. "Now dear," said Mistress, "I don't expect for you to keep your legs open, while I whip you but I do expect you to resume the position as quickly as possible any dawdling and I will start over, as it is I think ten should be good to start with don't you."

"Yes Mistress."

Alice braced but the sheer agony of the blow was unexpected, she screamed as the pain exploded in her cunt and her legs closed, but remembering the words of Mistress she quickly opened her legs again ready for another blow. The second was directed across the inside of her right thigh although the effect was the same, Alice screamed, but this time managed to keep her legs in the same place, she was determined to get this over with quickly. The remaining blows were dealt in much the same way alternating between her pussy and inside thighs Alice threw her legs together and clutched her tortured pussy after almost every blow but quickly spread her legs to receive the next blow. She lost count somewhere after four and the pain just seemed to seep into one long continuos agony finally Mistress said, "Paul was right you seriously are a Slut your enjoying this aren't you?"

Alice gasped, "Yes Mistress." It was true the burning pain in her pussy was seeping through her, oh it hurt like hell but the pain was just so good.

"Well my little slut up you get and on your knees in front of me," said Mistress.

Alice did as she was told sitting up she got off the cage and knelt in front of the woman, who reached behind her and unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the ground. Alice stared straight at the woman's cunt that was shaved bare, Alice shifted the juices of her own cunt were dripping down her legs. "You've licked cunt yes?"

Alice nodded, "Yes Mistress."

"Good well show me what you can do."

Alice leant forwards and pushed her tongue into the woman's cunt, it smelt awful but didn't taste too bad, noting like Hanna. Alice tried to do what she'd done with Hanna only to be corrected at every turn by the woman. Alice was only thankful that she wasn't punishing her, and she even felt a strange sense of pride when the woman told her that she was doing well for a beginner. Alice distantly registered the sound of a cigarette lighter, it made her want a fag or even better a joint, but that thought lasted only a flutter of a second before it and all other thoughts were brushed away by the searing agony in the centre of her back. Alice screamed, she'd never felt anything like it. She threw herself back and the woman laughed, as Alice slammed into the cage the.

Mistress stood there holding a fag, she laughed and flicked it to the floor, only about a quarter of an inch had been smoked, immediately Alice knew she'd put it out on her. "I just wanted to see how you would react. Now get back here now."

Sniffing back her tears Alice pushed herself back to her knees and moved in front of Mistress. The pain in her back wouldn't go. This wasn't nice pain it was a dull constant throb. She looked up at mistress through her tears but all the woman did was say, "I hear you love piss slut well you can have mine."

Alice opened her mouth and waited as the woman stood over her pushed her pussy over her mouth and pissed. The liquid quickly filled her mouth and Alice swallowed as fast as she could the taste was sickening but not as much as it had been the night before.

Finally Alice pulled away and gave one last swallow to try and clear the taste from her mouth with little success. Mistress went back to her bag and opening it she took out a pair of nipple clamps. She threw them to the floor by Alice and said, "Put them on."

Alice picked up one of the two clips and looked suspiciously at it, it was made of chrome with flat jaws unlike the pointed teeth that Master used. A single small leaver opened the clamp and also closed it very tight. Alice slowly put it over her nipple and started to press the leaver. She didn't get very far before she stopped and looked up at mistress, "Oh for fuck sakes girl we'll be here all day if you keep up like that just push the fucking leaver already," she said.

Alice took a deep breath and pushed the leaver shut. Her nipple felt like it was on fire, she clenched her fists to stop herself from trying to pull the thing off and took short sharp breaths to stop herself from screaming. Slowly the pain died a little, and strangely started to flow through her down her belly and making her cunt burn more with desire. Alice reached down and took the second clamp and with no fuss quickly closed it on the other nipple. Alice let out a pained moan and pulled on her hair to stop herself from trying to rip the clamps off. It was just so much pain.

"Good slave," said Mistress and she stroked Alice's hair back down.

Alice smiled at Mistress, she was a good slave, the sound of that filled her with pride.

"Now slave I want to use Hanna, I want you to hold her so I can whip her back."

The fantasy shattered and the pain laced through her body, but Alice liked the pain now it was all warm and fuzzy, but "I won't do anything to hurt Hanna." She said, "I will do whatever you want but leave her alone."

Mistress looked amused and Alice knew this was going to hurt but she didn't care she was strong for Hanna and Beth. She could take the pain they couldn't. "You stupid bitch."

That was all that Mistress said and she took a key from her bag and went to the door and unlocked it. Going from the room she locked the door behind her. Alice suddenly was filled with fear, was she going to get Master? Would he be angry with her?

Mistress's absence only lasted for two minutes before the door reopened and she entered carrying two sets of leather cuffs one larger than the other, and a small plain brown box about eight inches in length four inches wide and two inches deep. Mistress closed and locked the door and the put the box on the floor, it sounded like it was filled with loose change or chains. Something metal anyway, Alice wondered what it was and just how it would be used to hurt her. All of the images that flashed through her mind only served to excite her even more.

Mistress passed the two sets of cuffs to Alice and said, "Put them on, the big ones on your ankles."

Alice sat down on the cold floor to strap her feet into the cuffs, and then her hands. The chains that held the cuffs together were both only two inches long which would make it very hard if not impossible for Alice to walk in them. "Stand up."

Alice stood, Mistress walked and stood behind her and placed her hands on her hips, "I want you to jump and put the cuffs into the hook, I'll help you but every time you miss I'll put a cigarette out on your nipples."

"Yes Mistress," Alice said.

It took four attempts for Alice to finally get the chain over the hook when she succeeded her arms were almost pulled from their sockets as she fell on her own weight. Her nipples were in agony where the clamps had flailed up and down as she was jumping. She watched in terror as Mistress took out a fag and lit it up. The woman took two long drags, and moved over to Alice, she took hold of one of the nipple clamps and pulled it as far as it would go before Alice's body came with it. Then she took the cigarette from her lips and pressed it out on her pink aureole. Alice screamed as the pain shot through her tit her body shook and she started hyperventilate, as the woman re-lit the cigarette and pressed it out on the other nipple, just behind the clamp.

Alice cried out as the pain bombarded her from the other tit, and it wasn't over the woman lit the cigarette again and pressed it out on the same spot. Alice gave a strangled cry. Tears flowed freely down her face.

"I bet you wish you held her now?" said Mistress.

Alice defiantly shook her head, and the woman smiled at her and went over to the small box she opened the lid and Alice could see what was in it. They were meat skewers about eight inches long. Alice cried out, "No you can't please don't use them on me!"

"Well I'll let you decide," said Mistress, "I'll either use them on you or Hanna."

Alice screamed, "Use them on me don't hurt Hanna." She said.

Mistress took two of the skewers and walked over to the hanging Alice, "I'm going to press these through your tits." She said. Then took a clamps and pulled it out. She rested the point on the same spot she had burned the girl and smiled at her. "This is really going to fucking hurt."

Alice screamed.

Mistress started to push the skewer. Alice screamed as her flesh gave way. The pain burst through her. It seemed like forever in pain before Mistress let go of the first skewer, as the point bit into the skin under her tits, pressed in by its own weight, though not enough to pierce the skin. Alice gasped her eyes rolled into her head and she blacked out.

Only to cough awake moments later staring at Mistress holding a small vial in front of her nose, "There will be none of that,"

Alice tried to speak only to discover that while she had been out she'd been gagged. So she moaned as the second skewer was brought before her. Alice screamed and tried to get away but suspended as she was there was no where to go. Her nipple was stretched to make space and the point was pressed on the dark spot where she'd been burnt. Mistress started to press down. It took several moments for her flesh to give way and with it her world exploded in pain. Colours danced in front of her eyes but she didn't pass out. Not this time. There was no blessed relief. Alice just hung there screaming nearly delirious with pain.

Anne gazed at the semiconscious teen and sighed. The mere sight of Alice suspended from the ceiling made her pussy drip. Her head resting on her chest, her hair a mess, much of it rested in the blood seeping from the puncture wounds.

Anne ran her tongue over her dry lips. It was a sight to behold and to savour. Anne was a sadist she had no qualms about that small fact. She felt slightly sorry about the situation these girls were in but only slightly. She was more envious than sorry. These bitches would have to put up with Paul for a couple of months at the most. Anne had spent most of her life as a toy to the madman.

Anne turned to tiny Hanna crouching in the cage hugging Beth. Anne didn't like the fact she was attracted to little girls this way, but as Paul had said to her when she'd first discovered she was a lesbian, if that's what nature intended for you, who are you to argue. She felt somewhat guilty for what she intended to do this child but she was also a realist. Paul would do more damage to these girls that she could stomach, before he eventually killed them, and so why not have her fun with them. She deserved it for putting up with that psychopath for so long.

Anne smiled at the little one. Hanna shrank back in the cage desperately grasping onto Beth. The other girl looked down on her little sister with no other reaction. Hanna stared up at her emotionless sister. She reached up and wiped at her own tears, then her head on Beth's shoulder, and went into another bout of sobbing. Anne was getting excited.

"Hanna, darlin you get out here now," she tried to sound pleasant but that was hard when you planned to torture someone.

At first Hanna just started at Anne with those big, blue, teary eyes, but Beth started to push her. The six-year old gazed at Beth as her sister pushed at her; Hannaturned to Anne. The child put her thumb in her mouth and started to chew on the tip. Finally she pulled her thumb out and crawled from the cage.

The child stood up and looked across at Alice and took a long hard swallow. Anne glanced back also. Hanna made a run for it, she ran straight for the locked door.

"No!" screamed Beth.

Anne spun to around to see Hanna pounding fruitlessly at the door. The child screamed, "I wanna go HOME! Don't hurt me! I want my mummy!" she stopped and fell to the floor sobbing at the door.

Anne laughed and walked over to the sobbing child. "I wasn't going to hurt you," she lied, "But because you were a very bad girl I'm going to really hurt you now. Isn't that nice."

Hanna just cried, "I want my mummy!"

Anne grabbed the child by the hair and pulled her screaming across the floor. She needed a way to stop the bitch from moving, but in this room there was nothing for such a use, apart of course from the hooks on the ceiling but Anne didn't want to use them. Besides she didn't think she could make Hanna reach them. Anne sighed and took hold of the collar. The child stumbled along behind her as Anne pulled her from the room. She locked the door behind her and dragged the child down the hallway and into a small six-foot square.

Attached to the walls and ceiling were lines of eyebolts spaced about four inches apart, also on the floor were eyebolts placed in several positions, but they were fewer on the floor, and included one in each corner and three in the centre.

Anne didn't like this room very much but it was one of the few she was allowed access to. Hanging padlocked from several of the eyebolt were pairs of handcuffs and shackles. Also to many of the other eyebolts just had padlocks hanging from them, most of them were open. Anne knew that each pair of handcuffs represented a girl that had been 'executed' in this room. It made her feel sick to think about it. Anne forced the thought from her mind and turned her attention to the sweet innocent child she held.

Anne dragged Hanna across the room and locked the collar to one of the eyebolts that was low enough that the child had to bend over just a little. Anne then unlocked a pair of handcuffs from the wall and used them to fasten Hanna's arms behind her back. It was done mostly to stop the child from undoing the collar and making a run for it again. She had a couple of things to do and couldn't keep an eye on the kid all the time. She made a mental note to put the cuffs back in place but wasn't sure weather Paul would notice, or even care.

Anne left Hanna's feet free, she wanted the bitch to squirm for what Paul had done to Anne that afternoon. This cunt would SUFFER. It occurred to Anne that perhaps she should feel sorry for the children, but if she had to suffer then so did they.

Anne nibbled on her lower lip as she inspected the naked, trembling child. Anne shifted her pussy was soaked and dripping with juices. "I won't be a sec," she said and left the room.

Anne headed for Paul's store cupboard, the door stood open from where she'd used it earlier. Anne rummaged through the boxes looking for anything that might spark her imagination. The first thing she took was a whip. It wasn't very long but made from tightly braided leather and promised to be quite painful. With something to work on other things soon followed: two dildos the larger of which was covered in short hard plastic spines, a pair of nasty looking nipple clamps, a pair of pliers, and a strap-on dildo. Anne took a deep breath into her tight chest. The excitement was bubbling through her now, her head was swimming at the mere thought of watching the preteen squirm.

Anne carried the things into the room and set it down in one corner. She walked over to the quivering child and ran her hands over the smooth, red and white, whip-marked flesh. She kissed the Hanna the neck softly and whispered, "I'm going to make Alice watch while I torture your baby cunt."

Hanna whined and babbled something incoherent through a wave of tears. Anne laughed and left the room to fetch Alice. The doctor was forced to half drag, half carry the barely conscious teen into the room. Anne locked Alice's collar to the floor in the corner of the room and then took another pair of handcuffs from the wall and locked her hands behind her back. Alice let out a pained cry as here pierced and tortured tits were mashed into the stone and the teen turned her body to relive the pain although that meant she stared straight at Hanna. Anne checked to make sure the gag was firmly in place; satisfied she turned to the child locked to the wall.

"Now baby," she said, "I'm going to whip you really hard because you tried to run away from me." Anne picked up the whip from the corner of the room. She moved over to Hanna and squeezed her welted and bruised buttocks in her hands. The child moaned as the cuts and bruised were woken to pain again. Anne pressed her finger into a yellow spot on her ass and pushed hard.

Hanna let out a loud whine and leant sobbing against the wall, "Please don't hurt me. I didn't do anything wrong. I'm a good girl. I want to go home. I want my mum - IEEEEE!" The child broke of with an deafening squeal.

Anne laughed to her shelf, and ran her finger over the dark red welt she'd brought up across the child's legs. Anne lifted the whip ready again and waited for the screaming to stop, "Oh darlin..." She whipped Hanna a second time, and again waited for the bitch to be quiet. "I know..." three, four, "You've done nothing..." five, "wrong..." six, seven, "but..." eight, nine, ten, "you were stupid..." eleven, twelve, "enough..." thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, "to get caught..." sixteen, seventeen, "by Paul," eighteen, nineteen, twenty.

The last scream ran straight through Anne's body making her shudder as the incredible noise filled the padded room. Hanna almost collapsed against the wall barely awake enough to support her own weight. She drew in another breath and carried on screaming choking off halfway through to settle down into a series of whimpering cries. It was several minutes before the six-year-old child finally started to calm down.

Anne was vaguely aware of the muffled protests coming from Alice, not that it really mattered. She would turn her attention back to the teen when she wanted to cause the bitch some more pain. Anne went back to the corner of the room and collected the smaller of the two dildos, the one without the spines, and carried it over to the weeping child. Anne ran her hands down Hanna's tortured back, ass, and legs and then back up again. She lent over and kissed each of the child's ass cheeks gently. "You are a gorgeous child," she murmured.

Anne took the dildo and ran it over the battered and torn skin of the child's ass. She started to work it between Hanna's ass cheeks. With her spare hand Anne reached up and parted the cheeks to the best of her ability so she could get a good look as she rubbed the dildo against the tiny brown hole. It tightened as the hard surface touched against it, Anne licked her lips, she had an idea.

She shifted across the room and knelt by Alice. The bloodshot-red eyes glared back at her with malicious intent. Anne kissed Alice on the cheek. The teens glare softened for an instant, but then returned to the mask of hatred. Anne ran the dildo from the teen's forehead over her nose and across the hard rubber ball of the gag. She rested the toy against the girls spit covered chin and smiled at her. "I am going to shove this right up Hanna's ass in a second. Now you seem quite willing to suffer for the sake of that little bitch, and being ass fucked by this is going to hurt her. Let me demonstrate."

Anne ran the sex-toy down the teenager's smooth sweat soaked body and over her beaten ass. With a wide grin Anne forced the dildo into the teens ass, as hard as she could muster. Alice grunted, as the pain of the intrusion pulsed through her body. Anne smiled self-assured and spent several minutes fucking the teen ass, trying to cause as much discomfort as possible with the dry dildo. Despite this Anne quickly grew bored, but the reason she stopped was because rather than moans of discomfort and pain the teen was starting to enjoy it her moans were unmistakably those of pleasure. So Anne stopped leaving the dildo deep in Alice's ass she lay down next to the girl with her face only inches from the teens. "Did that hurt?" she asked.

Alice gave a nod, or as much of a nod she could manage with her neck padlocked to the floor.

Anne smiled and squeezed one of Alice's small tits, being careful to avoid the skewer still stuck through the tiny mound. Alice's entire body went tense. Anne watched on amused as Alice's face screwed up in agony. For several moments Anne squeezed and played with the tit before the teen let out a scream. It wasn't loud probably because of the gag, that and her throat was becoming hoarse.

Anne waited for the girl to stop screaming and open here eyes. Anne felt uncomfortable as the girl's eyes focused on her again. Despite the fear and hatred focused on them, Anne couldn't help but notice something in the girl's eyes. Pleasure. The girl was enjoying it. Or maybe enjoying it wasn't the right word. She was sexually stimulated by the torture. Becky was like that; Anne couldn't understand it, she detested pain of any sort.

"Now bitch," Anne said, "Think how much smaller Hanna's asshole is compared to yours and how much more it will hurt her for me to fuck her ass. Now if you can think of a way for it to hurt less and you beg me properly I might let you do it. Now you're a smart girl I think you can guess what I'm getting at can't you?"

Alice nodded.

Anne reached down and unfastened the ball-gag, and pulled it from the teens mouth.

"You may beg."

Alice opened her mouth and tried to speak but all that came out was a croak. She closed her mouth again and cleared her throat. When she spoke it still sounded like a croak, "Please mistress," she started, "Please let me lick out my sisters ass. Please let me stick my tongue right up inside, so I can lubricate it for you. Please let me taste her sweet shit hole."

It sounded almost rehearsed, perhaps from some night-time fantasy, Anne shrugged, it didn't matter, "Not bad, for someone new to this slave thing." She said, "Very well I'll let you tongue that poor child's ass out. But only if you promise to do exactly what you are told. And that will include hurting the little bitch. Albeit not as much as I'll hurt her if you say no."

There was a short pause, "Yes mistress, I'll do what you tell me. I am a fuck toy and must serve."

Anne smiled, the little slut was acting out a fantasy. Maybe she was in shock and resorting to her own visage of what slavery should be like. Anne didn't know she'd never been very good a psychiatry.

Anne took the key and unlocked the padlock that held her collar to the floor, then unlocked the cuffs that held her hands. Alice knelt up and rubbed on her wrists keeping her arms as far as possible from her tits. "Your first task of duty," said Anne, "You can pull the skewers from your tits and crawl over to that corner and put them on the pile with the rest of the stuff, then you can take off the nipple clamps and put them on opposite nipples. Once you've done that you can crawl over to Hanna and pull apart her ass cheeks so you can get a good look before putting your head down and licking."

"Yes mistress," Alice breathed.

Alice looked down at her small tits, and took hold of one of the skewers. Taking a deep breath she gritted her teeth and quickly yanked it you. Alice screamed and fell forwards her hands clutched her tit. She curled up on the floor for several moments but finally sat back up and took hold of the second skewer. This time she drew it out slowly, she moaned loudly as it slid from her skin, when it was finally out she let out her breath. Blood was dripping from the hole in her tits and was flowing down her stomach, but the teen ignored it and crawled over to the corner of the room.

She dropped the skewers on to the pile and turned around to face Anne. The teen got to her knees and stared at the doctor sobbing loudly. Her hands shook wildly as she took hold of the leaver on the nipple clamp. Alice braced herself before pushing the leaver. The clamp shot open and Alice screamed.

Anne reached down between her thighs, and started to work at her pussy. Watching the teen torture herself was driving her over the edge and she needed relief.

Alice's shaky hands went to the other nipple clamp. She took hold of the leaver and flipped it open again she screamed loudly as the clamp fell from her body. The teen reached down for the nipple clam that had just fallen and placed the open jaws over the other nipple. Her eyes closed and she let out a long shaky cry before she pushed the leaver. The cry turned into a scream, and Alice gripped her hands together her face was screwed up tight. She reached down and took the other clamp and moved it over her nipple and quickly shut it.

It took a long time for Alice to stop screaming and for her breathing to become steady. But soon the teen stumbled dizzily towards her Hanna. Alice pulled apart the six-year-olds ass cheeks and gazed dreamily on the tiny brown hole before extending her tongue and lowering her head onto it.

Anne let out a cry as she climaxed. She lay there gasping for several minutes. After a while Anne sat up and looked across at the fourteen-year-old girl plunging her tongue into her little sister's asshole. Anne grinned and grabbed the second larger dildo. She fingered the hard spines and moved across the floor and set herself behind Alice. The woman reached for the teen's cunt. Alice quickly parted her legs for Anne to get at her pussy. Anne liked that it showed the girl was learning. Anne rubbed at Alice's pussy, the teen moaned in pleasure. When Anne Pulled her hand away it was dripping with cunt juice. Anne was amazed how any girl could be so turned on despite being brutally violated and tortured was beyond her. "I think you'll like this bitch," said Anne, "Though it will hurt quite a bit."

Anne pressed the head of the dildo into Alice's pussy and started to push it in. Alice gasped as the spines started to scrape the walls of her pussy. She gave sudden cries of pain and long agonised moans, as she dildo made its slow entrance. Anne, one hand on her own pussy and the other on the dildo; started to fuck the teen with the toy. Despite the audible acknowledgements of pain, the teen didn't show any other sign of it hurting, but instead started to rock back and forth with in rhythm with Anne. However the screams and cries never stopped.

Anne kept it up for several minutes and, suddenly the teen let out a scream. She cried out in joy and her body started to shake with a violent orgasm. Anne found that she was jealous of this fucking teen, it had been a long while since she'd had an orgasm anywhere as near powerful as that one. Anne pulled the dildo out and set it on the floor, and then reached and pulled out the dildo from the teen's ass. The girl grunted as Anne pulled it from her body, "Right bitch," She said, "Clean this now."

Alice sat up and turned around, her chin was covered in droll and she gazed at the shit streaked dildo and without comment opened her mouth and took the smooth object inside. The teen worked away at the sex-toy with her tongue. It clicked on her teeth as she moved it in and out of her ready mouth.

Anne, took hold of it and pulled it from Alice's mouth, "You may go sit in your corner. Don't even think about playing with yourself. In fact you will kneel facing me with your hands behind your back. So you can watch me torture the little slut."

Anne gave her an annoyed glare, but timidly said, "Yes mistress," and crawled to the corner of the room.

Anne turned back to Hanna and pulled the child's ass cheeks open, the hole glistened slightly as the light bounced off of Alice's spit. Anne smiled and pressed her index finger to the hole and pushed it inside the tiny hole. The child grunted loudly, "Oww take it out," she moaned.

Anne complied and pulled the finger from the child's ass to replace it with the dildo. Without warning or hesitation Anne plunged it deep into the brown hole.

Hanna cried out loudly, "STOP!"

Anne ignored that and the subsequent pleas from the child and started to fuck the little girl's ass with the dildo.

Anne amused herself for several minutes with the tiny girl's screams sobs and pleas. She gave no ground as she brutally forced the dildo in and out of the girl's tiny ass. After nearly twenty minutes Anne pushed it as far into her ass as the thing would go and picked up the second spine covered dildo. "Now Alice enjoyed this one," said Anne, "I bet you'll hate it. Now spread your legs."

Anne grabbed the child's trembling legs and pulled them apart. Hanna squiremed and tired to pull away and close her thighs but Anne kept a firm hold. "Keep them apart or I will whip you again." Anne threatened.

The child froze.

Anne smiled and placed the head of the dildo against the tiny hole, it would probably break the stitches but it was easy enough to do them again.

Anne started to push it inside the crying child.

Hanna screamed, "NO! It hurts stop please it hurts!"

"Oh for fuck sakes will you shut up," Anne shouted back at the child and twisted the dildo in her cunt.

Hanna screamed; her legs closed and she and crouched as much as she could against the wall.

"Alice darlin, I want you to gag this little slut. I think your gag will fit into her mouth though it might be a tight fit."

"Yes mistress," Alice said.

The teen approached with the gag and spoke soothingly to Hanna, "Please Hanna open up, she'll hurt you more if you don't," she said.

Hanna stared at Alice, tears flowed down her face and dripped from her chin. Slowly the child opened her mouth as wide as she could. Alice pushed the gag gently inside. It was a tight fit but didn't cause too many problems before the hard rubber ball popped inside. The child sniffed hard so she could breath properly and slumped back against the wall.

Alice turned to Anne, tears streamed from the teens eyes and she broke off into loud sobs. She covered her face with her hands and turned away, she sniffed, only to start another fit of sobs. Alice sunk to the floor and curled up she cried loudly.

Anne waited a few moments for her to calm down, "Alice I want you to hold open your sisters legs so I can continue fucking her." Anne ordered the teen.

Alice looked up with pure venom in her glare, but meekly croaked, "Yes mistress." The teen pulled apart Hanna's legs roughly and sunk as close to the floor as she could manage to make sure she stayed out of Anne's way. This girl really was a fast learner.

Anne took hold of the dildo and started to work it deep inside the child's cunt. The screams were muffled but still ear shattering nonetheless. At least there were no protests to be heard. Anne started to work at the dildo with one hand and started on her pussy with the other.

Pleasure swept through Anne and the screamed of the tortured child caressed her as much as her fingers did. Angles screaming, the term, Paul liked to use at these moments. He was right; the child did sound like an angle, a tortured angle. Anne gasped loudly as the waves of the orgasm rolled through her. She thrust the dildo further in and the subsequent scream stated off a second orgasm.

Anne slowly returned to the world, and noticed the blood dripping from her hand and mixing with Alice's in a puddle on the floor. There wasn't much but still. Anne pulled the dildo from the child. The scream that came with it made her shudder with pleasure.

Anne pulled off her torn blouse and used it to clean the blood from Hanna's cunt. Then the blood from Alice's tits. The puncture wound had stopped bleeding so it was a case of just cleaning up what was already there. A strange orange tint was left on the teens tits and stomach and it was sexy in an odd kind of way. Anne laughed at herself and stood up.

She loosened Hanna's collar just enough to allow the child to turn around and then tightened it again. Hanna slumped backwards against the wall, she just didn't have the energy to stand up. Her eyes betrayed the terror the little girl was feeling, Anne smiled she liked that look; like a trapped rabbit.

"Now Alice, you can leg go of her legs, and get me the pliers please," said Anne.

"Yes mistress."

Alice crawled across the room to pick up the pair of pliers and crawled back to Anne. The woman thanked the girl but had her mind on deciding where she wanted to use them first.

Anne glanced down at her watch and frowned, there wasn't much time left before Paul would want to feed the cunts. Anne sighed, she usually worked up to this but there wasn't much time. She took one of the child's nipples in the pliers and quickly started to squeeze.

Hanna let out a sudden almost inhuman scream, and pulled away but as soon as she moved the scream reached an even greater height. Anne grinned and twisted the pliers. The child's eyes widened so much it looked like they might pop from the sockets but instead they rolled into her head and the child suddenly collapsed. Anne quickly grabbed the girl to stop her choking herself.

Alice was forward in a shot with her hands on her sister, Anne half thought about punishing the cunt for that but decided, it was really Paul's place to decide the sisters' relationships'. Anne left Alice to hold the child and grabbed the key. She then unlocked Hanna's collar from the wall and helped Alice lay the girl gently on the floor. Alice took the tiny girl's head on her lap and gently stroked her hair. The sound of the child breathing was an obvious relief to the teen.

"I'll be back in a sec, don't move," said Anne and she left the room locking the door behind her. She headed back to the 'holding room' when she stepped inside the faint sound of Beth sleeping and the buzz of the extractor fan, were the only sounds to be heard. Anne quickly went to her bag and grabbed a handful of capsules, a few bottles of clear liquid, hypodermic needles, a bag of cotton wall, a bag of cotton-wool and a larger bottle of equally clear liquid with the word Ethanol stencilled on the front. With them in hand she headed back to where she'd left Alice and Hanna.

Anne worked quickly placing the things in the corner of the room, she filled one of the hypodermics, with the liquid in the bottle, flicking it to get the air out she pressed the plunger letting a spray of liquid spray across the room. She tore a piece of cotton wool of and soaked it in the Ethanol. Not the best thing in the world to use as an antiseptic but Paul had asked her to bring a bottle. With the quick hands of someone practised, Anne applied the injection. She pressed the swab over the needle and pulled it from the child's arm. The doctor then wiped the tiny puncture mark with the swab. Anne didn't really like using stimulants on children, she didn't like using stimulants on adults, let alone children, but it would keep her awake for the next few hours and then make her sleep like the dead.

As she placed the top back on the bottle Alice wrinkled her nose, "Vodka?" she asked.

Anne glanced up at the teen, "No, I wouldn't suggest drinking this because it'll likely kill you." Said Anne, "Now if you would, could you get me one of those capsules."

Alice gently placed her sister's head on the floor and crawled over to where all the things were gathered. She picked up one of the capsules and handed it to Anne. The doctor quickly broke it under the child's nose and within moments the child came too. Her eyes were wide and she glanced about nervously. Her tiny frame meant it took no time at all for the drugs to take affect.

Anne reached under the child's head and locked her collar to the floor. Hanna gazed up bewildered. Anne smiled at her and picked the pliers back up. The child screamed and tried to move only to be stopped by the collar. Anne reached down and took her other nipple between the jaws and crushed it. She pulled and twisted on it viciously watching the child's face contort in agony.

"Now cunt I want you to put those nipple clamps on Hanna."

Alice didn't say anything as she crawled over to the corner of the room. She picked up the clamps and crawled back beside her sister. Anne let go of the child's nipple and Hanna squealed as the blood returned.

Alice gazed on the crying child and opened the clamp. Tears dripped from the eyes of both sisters as Alice placed the clamp over her sisters nipple and slowly but without hesitation closed it. Hanna screamed. "Oh god I'm sorry." Moaned Alice as she placed the clamp on the second nipple.

Anne smiled to herself and stood up. She handed Alice the whip, "Now cow I want to see fifteen new striped on that little slut by the time I get back, I'm only going down the hall to pick up a cushion so I suggest you whip fast."

Alice looked down at the whip, then blinking back her tears she delivered a vicious blow across Hanna's stomach. Even Anne flinched as the child screamed. That had to hurt.

Anne turned around and left the room, she locked the door behind her but the sound of the whip and the screaming child could still be heard, "I guess I must have put the fear of god into that girl," she muttered as she headed down to the store cupboard.

Anne grabbed a firm cushion from one of the shelves of the cupboard and headed back to the room. As she unlocked the door and walked in Alice was holding Hanna's head and crying loudly, "Oh god I'm sorry. I'm sorry, oh god. I feel sick. I am so sorry," she moaned over and over.

Anne felt a twinge of sorrow for the teen, being forced to hurt the person she most wanted to protect. Being forced to hurt her, so that she could protect her. Anne left Alice whimpering and pushed the cushion under Hanna's hips lifting her ass from the floor. The woman took two more pairs of handcuffs from the wall and chained Hanna's legs as wide apart as she could. The child moaned in discomfort, and pain. Anne grabbed the dildo and pulled it from the child ass, making her moan more. Anne stood up and took the whip from the tearful teen.

Anne stroked the bare if bloody, and marked pussy, gently with the whip. She raised it above her head. She brought it down viciously across the child's cunt.

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