The scream was deafening even muffled by the gag. Anne grinned and landed another equally hard blow. Anne continued to whip the child another six times, she didn't even wait for the screams to stop before striking her again. The only thing that kept the child awake was the stimulant, and that was working to its limits. Anne stopped and crouched by the screaming child and checked her pulse. It was racing, almost dangerously fast. Anne frowned, the kid had had enough, torture for one day, and with the stimulant much more pain would make her heartbeat erratic. Anne shuddered to think what Paul would do if she killed one of his new toys.

"Okay Alice you can remove your nipple clamps, then take them off the little bitch," said Anne.

"Thank you mistress." The teen worked quickly letting out loud moans as she unclipped her clamps, but she seemed to hurry as fast as she could so she could get to her sister. Alice slowly opened the clamps on her sister's tits the child screamed as the blood flowed back to the nipples but then slumped down, sobbing loudly, her eyes were wide with the effects of the stimulant.

Once she had taken off the clamps the teen looked up at Anne. "Right you can lick my cunt out, I think." The teen hurried forwards and plunged her tongue into Anne's pussy.

Anne gasped and came almost instantly. This girl was something amazing, her tongue hit all the right spots just at the right time. Anne settled back and allowed the pleasure to course through her body.

Anne put a hand on Alice's head, "Stop," she said.

The teen looked up licking the juices from her lips. "Did I do something wrong?" she asked.

Anne smiled a the teen and shook her head, "No."

Anne stood up and walked over to where Hanna was laying staring at the ceiling, she wasn't crying any longer. Anne reached down and unstrapped the gag; "If I promise not to hurt you anymore will you do what I say."

The child glanced at Anne, and said, "You'll hurt me anyway." She said.

Anne shook her head, "No I won't look I'll show you." Anne reached down and unlocked the collar from the floor. She helped the child to her feet, and reached behind her and slowly tugged out the dildo stuck in her ass. The child moaned a little but Anne took it slowly. She then picked up the strap-on dildo from the floor.

Hanna glanced at the object then up at Anne as if to say, yes I've had them inside me and they hurt like hell you liar.

Anne slowly strapped it onto the child and the little girl seemed intrigued as it was fitted to her tiny frame. When Anne moved back the child looked down at the dildo and said, "What's this for?"

Anne sat on the floor in front of Alice, and said, "Alice I want you to start licking again and raise your ass high." The obedient teen quickly started to work she raised her ass high as she teased Anne with her tongue. "Now Hanna, Anne hurt you lots today now you can get her back by sticking that in her bum and moving it in and out."

Hanna giggled, and shifted forwards. Alice groaned as her little sister fucked her ass.

The three girls stayed in that position until Anne cried out in orgasm. When her body calmed down and her breathing was steady. Anne told the girls to stop, and instructed Alice to take the off Hanna and clean all the toys that had been used. The teen was quite happy to do that.

Anne took the bottle of Ethanol and the cotton wool, "I'm afraid," she told the girls, "I have to clean your cuts and wounds, and it's going to hurt like hell." Anne grinned at the two schoolgirls.

*****

Anne knocked back the glass and the whisky seared her throat. She choked and took in a deep breath and pulled a face, "Shit I hate this stuff," she muttered and poured herself another drink.

That was her third one and Anne could feel it going to her head, she had never been one to hold her drink well. She forced herself to sip on the dark liquid and lounged back on the leather chair. The TV was on but the sound was down, Anne guessed it was some documentary about space or something. Paul was in to that kind of thing.

The room was pleasantly cool and the only sound that could be heard was the near silent buzz of the air conditioning, that is the only sound above the ringing of her ears. Anne could have fallen asleep just there but knowing that Paul would be in any moment was enough to keep her awake. As if on que the door opened and Paul walked in chuckling to himself, he smiled at Anne and she flinched involuntarily. "What the fuck did you give to that little slut?" he asked cheerfully.

"A stimulant, but I'm sure you don't want any of it because it's an injection and I know how you feel about that," she smiled at him as he shifted uncomfortably. The big strong man had a mortal fear of injections.

"I wouldn't suffer that on anyone, oh well what did you bring me to use?"

"I've got some pills," muttered Anne

Paul nodded, "Good. Still you should see the little cow. She's on a high, she asked me if I would let Alice lick her so she could have one of those 'thingy's' I let her have the yesterday."

Anne laughed, "You're getting a six year old child addicted to sex, that's novel." She paused for a while but there was no point putting it off any more, "How much do you want for Alice?" she asked.

Paul raised an eyebrow, "That one's not for sale," he said.

Anne sighed, "No I didn't think she'd be."

"You probably couldn't raise the money anyway," said Paul.

"I'd ask your father," Anne teased.

Paul glanced at her, and nodded, "Yeah, he would probably give it to you, but would also probably turn us BOTH in."

"What with what we've got on the old bastard I doubt it. Talk about ruining his career his eldest son locked up for raping children."

Paul smiled, "So what's your opinion are they all healthy?"

Anne nodded, "Beth is in complete shock but weather from torture or, what you did to her mother I wouldn't know. Hanna well she'll live, unless you do something stupid. As for Alice, well, physically she is the healthiest fittest teenager I've ever seen. As for mentally I think she's crazier than you are. You were right she is a slut, and well could have been trained into a good little slave, I've never seen anything like her."

"I did once, the first bitch I ever snatched was like that. I think I might keep her alive though. I could do with a helping hand. I told you she'd like Becky didn't I and tell me I'm wrong."

Anne shrugged, "Those two will get on I admit."

Paul smiled, "Good I want to borrow the cow for tomorrow night. I promise I'll leave her in one piece, I'll torture her no more than you tortured my girls."

Anne frowned, "Yes sir," she muttered.

A series of dull clanks rose over the quiet sound of the three girls sleeping. Alice opened her eyes but Beth and Hanna just shifted. Alice looked up and rubbed her eyes, looking straight at Paul a smile broke on her lips. Paul was taken aback. It was a genuine smile! "How do you feel?" he asked her.

Alice shifted and groaned, "My tits are a little sore, master, and my pussy also. She was really hard on us."

"I know, she said." Paul said, "Right I've got a few minutes and I thought I'd spend it torturing the first girl who woke up. I was kind of hoping it would be Hanna but you will do. I tell you what, you suggest a good way to hurt you and I'll fuck you. No whips I want your skin to heal a little, but make it good, because if you don't I'll beat Beth around a little."

Alice pushed herself into a seated position and ran her fingers gently over the smooth flat stomach of her sister. She glared up at Paul and opened her mouth only to bring close it again.

"Out with it," said Paul.

"Pardon?"

"You were going to call me a fucker or bastard or something, I want to know what you was going to say. I'll hurt you whether you tell me or not. Fuck toys aren't allowed to have bad thoughts about their owners, so you'd might as well just tell me."

Alice looked uneasy but finally she mumbled, "I-I was going to call you a bastard master," she paused to stare at Paul, who motioned her to go on, "And the doctor last night. I let you hurt me, and do really revolting things like drink piss because you tell me. But you keep threatening to hurt my sisters if I don't please you; or make me hurt them telling me that it will hurt them more if I don't. It's not fair."

Paul smiled at her, "Pet, let me explain a few things. What you think, what you believe, and what you want I don't give two shits about. I will hurt you and your fucking sisters and there is nothing you can do or say to change that. The reason why I threaten to involve your sisters is because I can't really threaten to hurt you can I bitch, wake up and smell the fucking roses. You BEGGED to be whipped. Now as for getting you to hurt your sisters that's even simpler. It's a fucking turn on."

Alice shrank back in the cage; her big blue eyes were filled with fear again.

"So are you ready to tell me how to torture you," stated Paul, "I want it to really fucking hurt so you can't enjoy it. Make it good, cause I am in real a bad mood."

Alice chewed on her nail for several moments, she glanced around and said, "Em I read somewhere, that if you use a lot of water in an enema they can get quite painful, do you have the things for that?"

Paul nodded.

"I think you should fuck me while my belly is full with the water with the cramps I think you will enjoy it. Err also clamps on my nipples they really hurt."

"What else," Paul urged.

Alice hesitated, "I I-err I don't know master."

"Oh dear," said Paul his smile grew into a grin, "wake Beth."

"But..." cried Alice.

"I suggest you be quiet cunt, because if you wake Hanna as well I'll make you do what you just described to her. Now wake Beth."

A tear rolled down Alice's cheek leaving a damp trail down her face. Wiping her eyes Alice sniffed. She placed her hands on Beth and gently shook her awake. The child's eyes opened a crack her hands came up and she wiped them with a loud groan, "What?" she asked.

"Master wants to use us," said Alice.

Beth pivoted straight up, terror encroached in her eyes hurriedly shrunk to the back of the cage, "Why?" she asked.

"Tell her," said Paul.

Alice's head dropped tears dropped onto her bare legs, quietly she mumbled, "Because I couldn't come up with a painful enough torture for myself."

"Why?" challenged Beth.

Paul cringed, and chuckled, "Alice has suggested I give you an enema with lots of water and clamp your tits."

Beth wrapped her arms across her chest, "What is an enema?" she asked.

"Considering you suggested it, I think you should enlighten her," said Paul.

Anne flushed, she brought her hands up and covered her face and she said, "It's where someone puts a tube in your bum hole and fills you up with water until it feels like you've got a belly ache."

Beth crouched back further and one hand went to her ass, "Please don't," she murmured.

Paul took the keys from his pocket; he inserted one into the lock of the cage and turned it. The cage door opened with a quiet click.

"Get out," he said.

Paul was rather surprised when Alice took hold of Beth's collar. She pulled the child along behind her. Alice looked up at Paul and said, "Please could I use the bathroom first."

Paul leant close to Beth, "How about you my tiny cunt, do you need the toilet?"

Beth nodded.

"Well you will both just have to hold it until I've finished," Paul said, "Now both of you stand up and put your hands behind your heads."

Alice climbed quickly to her feet and helped Beth up, they both locked their fingers behind their head and stared at Paul. With a large smile Paul grabbed Alice's tits and started to squeeze and play with them. He released the tits and placed his fingers over the two small red spots that marked where the skewers had been. Paul licked his lips and took the two small mounds back in his hands. Taking a good hold he twisted them hard. Alice cried out and her hands came off her head but stopped before she touched anything.

Paul let go of her left breast and slapped her hard across the face; "Did I tell you to move your hands."

Alice sniffed back her tears and mumbled, "No Master," slowly she linked her fingers back behind her head.

Paul grabbed her tits and twisted again. Blood started to pool on the top of her tits and drip down her stomach from the bottom. Alice screamed loudly but kept her hands locked behind her head. Paul released her tits and dipped his finger in the blood on her right breast. He started to slowly work it around in circles over the small tit.

A red drop fell from his finger and splashed onto the toe of Paul's shoe. Paul turned to Beth and pressed his finger to her lips and gently coated them in blood. Beth sucked her lips into her mouth and wiped the blood away with her tongue. Paul leant forwards and kissed her on the forehead. Then wiped the rest of the blood away across the child's nose.

Paul extended his tongue and licked the blood away, the coppery taste filled his mouth. He ran his tongue down Beth's face, and started to push it between her lips. Beth quickly opened her mouth, and Paul plunged his tongue inside. He grasped her tiny body with his hands and moved them up her body, and then back down pushing the small pair of knickers down. Paul moved his hands across over the tiny shapely ass, and pulled her into him pushing his cock into her stomach.

Paul left her mouth and with small kisses moved down her neck and over her chest. Moving over her right nipple he took it in his mouth and sucked firmly. He heard the child moan, and took the nipple between his teeth. He spent several moments nibbling on the sensitive flesh.

He bit down hard.

Beth screamed and pulled way, her small fists pounded on Paul's back. The taste of blood once again filled Paul's mouth, and he released his teeth from the nipple but kept a firm hold on Beth. A thin trail of blood snaked its way down her body. Paul looked the child in the eyes and smiled. Reaching up he wiped the blood and spit from his chin, "Follow me," he said.

He took Beth by the wrist and dragged her out of the 'holding room'. The child stumbled along behind him, closely followed by Alice. He locked the iron door, and led the girls down the hall into the shower room. The two girl eyed the shower fixtures they both looked worried. "Now do I have to chain you up or will you two sit in the corner like good little toys while I get your torture ready?"

The two girls exchanged a glance, "No master there is no need to chain us," said Alice.

"Good, now in case you were thinking about it I really don't suggest running, the cellar door is locked and if you wake my mother, I will fuck you up."

The two girls looked at each other again, Alice looked almost amused. Paul left them there. He headed for his store cupboard. He stripped himself down and stored his clothes on a shelf in the cupboard and grabbed two, large rubber bags, two hoses both a few feet in length, and two large inflatable butt plugs. They had a valve on the back to start and stop the flow of water. Paul carried the things back into the shower room and put it in a neat pile in the corner. He took the two inflatable plugs and held them for the girls to see. "A little big aren't they. In fact Beth I'm pretty sure it is far too big for your tiny ass but fuck it. It might hurt a bit getting these in." he grinned, "I tell you what you both play with your cunts here and the one who turns me on the most I will let use some jelly on it. Now Beth pet, do you know how to play with your ting?"

The child shrugged.

"Well just do what Alice does, your far better looking. You might win. Alice you'd better do well or I won't let either of you use it. Now play."

Alice started first caressing her tits with one hand, the other drifted down her body into her cunt. Beth copied her big sister almost exactly although in her strange fumbling and exploration was turning Paul on. It took only minutes before the girls started to moan and pant. Their pleasured gasps were beginning to get on Paul's nerves, he wanted agony, pained screams, "Both of you are shit, stop it."

Alice groaned loudly and pulled her fingers from her cunt she stared at Paul, the teen rocked back and forth on her heels. Beth took a little longer to stop but soon dropped her hands to her side.

"I think that neither of you deserve to win so you both can take it dry. Now both of you face the showers and touch your toes."

Alice muttered something under her breath but Paul didn't catch it, she slowly shuffled around and leant over pressing her head to her knees. Paul frowned. Beth tried the same feat but barely managed to touch her toes with her outstretched hands without bending her legs. So she bent them to get a little more comfortable.

Paul ran his hands over Alice's ass and pulled the cheeks apart to get a good look at her tiny brown bud, "You know you shouldn't show off," he said, and pressed two fingers into the hole.

Alice grunted, her ass wiggled although Paul couldn't decide whether it was to get his fingers out of her ass of further in. He pulled them. He took one of the fat plugs and placed the rounded end against her hole, "Yep this is going to hurt," He said and applied pressure to the plug.

Alice gasped; a pained cry escaped her lips, "Fuck!" she gasped.

Paul kept adding pressure and slowly the ring expanded around the fat plug. As the fattest piece popped in Alice let out a loud cry. "Oh god it big," she cried,

"Yep imagine how much its going to hurt that cow," Paul laughed and with one last push shoved the rest of it into her ass.

Paul took the small pump that hung from the plug and started to pump it up. Alice cried loudly as her ass was stretched beyond anything she'd had before. She was in tears hugging her own knees.

Paul took the second plug and approached Beth. The child was shaking, Paul stroked her smooth ass, and using one hand he pulled her ass cheeks apart, and smiled. How was the plug going to fit in that tiny hole. Paul didn't know the answer but he knew it would be fun to find out. He placed the plug against the tiny brown hole, "Relax," he told the child.

Beth let out a whimper, but Paul saw her asshole loosen a little. Paul giggled and started to push the plug against the tiny entrance. The hole started to expand around the plug and for a moment Paul thought he'd get it inside when Beth shrieked loudly and stumbled forwards, her hand clasped her ass. "Too big," she cried, "You can't put that in me!"

"I can and I will," said Paul, "And you aren't going to stand still are you."

Beth screamed and made a run for the corner for the door. The stupid bitch ran straight into him. Paul grabbed the girl by the wrists and lifted her up so her face was only inches from his, "I am going to put it your fucking ass whether you like it or not. Even if I need to take knife and you open. The only choice you have. Or at least had. Was weather you'd do it the easy way like Alice here or if you want to do it the hard way. And Beth you've chosen the hard way and I am pleased you have."

Beth's lower lip trembled and the child bust into tears. "Please don't hurt me!" she screamed.

Paul grinned at the girl, his cock was so hard it hurt, "You stupid child you must know by now that asking me not to hurt you doesn't work."

Beth screamed and her legs flailed, kicking uselessly against Paul's thighs, "Ah careful," he said and dropped the bitch.

Beth scrambled into the corner of the room, she curled up in a tight ball and sobbed loudly. Paul could feel his cock getting even harder. Paul took two steps to reach her. He grabbed the nine-year-olds hair and pulled her up, "Oww!" cried Beth, "Get off me!" Her tiny fists beat against Paul's arms as he lifted her to her feet.

Beth stared straight into Paul's eyes. The sheer terror in those coal black eyes was a turn on. "PLEASE! Get off," she screamed, "GET OFF!"

Paul lifted the jet-black hair, and Beth rose until she was stood on the tips of her toes. Tears flooded from her eyes and dripped from her chin. Her skin was soaked with sweat and tears. Paul leant into the trembling girl and smiled, he stuck out his tongue and ran it in a straight line from her chin to her forehead. He pulled back a little, "Listen kid, you are going to have it up your ass, only now for all this trouble I am going to make sure it hurts like fuck."

Beth squealed. Paul took a step back, his free hand went to his ears. "Fuck!" she shouted into the child's face, "If you EVER do that again I will personally kick the shit out of you."

Beth's entire body went stiff. Shock plastered across her face. Then she let out a cry and tried to fall to the floor, but Paul kept hold of her hair, one problem about being stood on the tips of your toes. Paul laughed, "What's wrong bitch, got a cramp?" he snarled.

Beth let out a pitifully weak plea, "Please stop." Her shoulders shook, and lips quivered.

Paul's free hand rose, and Beth's eyes followed it. Paul waited for her to register what was going to happen before his arm shot down and his hand struck her across the face. The child let out another ear piercing scream; a large red mark appeared across her cheek. Paul released the hair and the child dropped to the floor. Paul took hold of the collar and pulled Beth back to her feet. The child's arms came up to cover her head. "Put your arms down," said Paul.

Beth didn't move.

Paul grabbed one of the tiny nipples and twisted viciously, "I said put your fucking arms down," he shouted.

Beth screamed again, and her arms came down to her chest. She grabbed at Paul's hand, "Please let it go!" she cried.

Paul released the nipple. Beth clasped it weeping. The man touched the red mark on the nine-year-old child's face. Beth flinched, she was barely able to keep her eyes open. Paul giggled. He pulled his hand away and delivered a second slap.

Paul felt something warm hit his leg and wash over it. He looked down, "You fucking PISSED on me you bitch!" he shouted at her.

"SORRY SORRY!" the child screamed.

"I'll clean it up," gasped Alice.

"Stay where you are bitch," Paul said. He grabbed the bitch by the collar and lifted her until her feet rose from the floor, "Your going to lick it up aren't you?"

Beth tried to nod and Paul dropped her to the floor, "You will clean my leg and foot first then you can clean the floor."

The terrified child started to lick at his leg. Paul watched her until she had run her tongue all over his shin and foot, he then stepped away, "Clean the floor," he directed.

Beth sobbed loudly. She knelt on the floor and pressed her head into the piss she started to lap at it. Paul watched until she had every drop up. He grabbed her by the collar and pulled her to her feet. As the trembling child stared at him Paul spat in her face. "I am going to have to teach you NEVER to do that again," said Paul.

He dragged her under the shower and locked her collar to the eyebolt, "Now I bet you wish you'd just let me split your ass."

"TOO BIG!" Beth shrieked.

Paul shook his head, he turned to wards the leaver to start the shower when he noticed Alice crouched in the corner sobbing. Paul walked over to her and ruffled her hair, "Lighten up pet," said Paul, "Next time think of better tortures." He ten went to the shower leaver, "Beth I think you need to cool off until I get back."

The leaver clicked into place and the water spurted out. Beth screamed as the scolding water struck her back. Clouds of steam quickly formed in the room.

Paul took quick strides from the shower room. He headed for the store cupboard and quickly grabbed a pair of handcuffs, a spreader bar, a ball gag, a box of pins, and two small two inch long, thin metal rods with small wooden knobs at one end. He headed back to the shower room. It was hard to see with all the steam but Paul could make out little Beth screaming and struggling under the relentless torturous water and Alice hugging her knees in the corner.

Paul turned the water off and Beth fell panting against the wall. She didn't notice Paul as he came up behind her. He grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back and cuffed them in place. Taking the spreader bar he crouched behind her and strapped her feet to it. Finally she registered and started to scream and struggle although now it was too late. Paul took the gag and reaching around her pressed it into her mouth. It was small enough that it just popped in and Paul strapped it on. He took a step back to admire his work.

Beth stood leant against the wall with her legs spread wide apart. Her shoulders shook as the sobs racked her body. Now she would find it difficult denying the plug its entrance. "See cunt, I told you that you would have it up your ass one way or another." He laughed, and pressed the fat end against the tiny hole.

Beth screamed desperately as the plug stretched her hole. But Paul kept constant pressure until it slipped in with one loud cry from Beth. Paul picked up the pump and started to inflate the plug in the already too small hole. Each time he squeezed the pump Beth screamed again. "Now that wasn't so bad now was it. Your punishment will make this seem like a walk in the park," said Paul.

Beth cried against the wall.

Paul went to the corner of the room and picked up the bags. Carried them over to Alice and dropped them in front of Alice, the teen looked up at him, "Go across the hallway into the bathroom and fill these up," he said, "make sure the water is really hot. If you don't do it right I will boil water to use. Do you understand."

"Yes Master," Alice said.

Alice picked up the bags and left the room. Paul smiled as he watched the teenager waddle through the door.

Paul turned back to the crying Beth. He placed his finger at her cunt and plunged it in, "You know, my cousin said, I cut you pretty bad leaving you on the horse yesterday and that I shouldn't fuck you," said Paul, "but you know what, I don't care I'm going to fuck you ridged." Paul laughed, and started to work his finger in her dry cunt. The child cried.

After several minutes Alice waddled back into the room. She walked backwards, dragging the bags behind her. They weren't all that heavy, but rather the teen looked like she was doing it to keep the hot rubber from her skin. Paul took one bag in each hand and took them from the teen. The water seared his hand through the rubber, the teen had taken him very seriously. "Go lock your collar under the shower next to Beth."

"Yes Master," said Alice she walked under the shower and leaning over padlocked her collar to the wall.

"Good toy," said Paul, "I'll do you first so you can fill up while I play with Beth and hurt her while she fills up."

Paul lifted one of the bags and hung it from the showerhead; he connected the hose between the nozzle on the bag and the nozzle on the plug. He turned the valve on the bag and felt the hose warm up as the water struggled to compress the air inside it. He reached down, and took hold of the leaver on the plug, "This is going to hurt. A lot," said Paul and turned the valve on the plug.

There was a short pause before Alice gasped loudly, "Of fuck," she breathed, "Hot, oh god, hot hot," her whole body moved up and down as she panted. Her skin was quickly covered in sweat.

"Oh shut up," said Paul.

Alice went silent, her hands went to her legs and her nails dug deep into her thighs, she slowly drew them up leaving dark red marks. Her teeth gritted, and she rocked back as the pressure in her gut increased. Paul grabbed her arms, "Don't scratch," he said.

Alice lifted her hands from her legs and curled them into tight fists. She gasped and cried. Paul smiled; the first cramps were setting in.

Leaving her to fill, Paul turned to the far more attractive prospect of hurting Beth. He took the second bag and hung it over the showerhead. He connected up the hose and opened up the valves. Beth screamed as the hot water rushed into her ass. There was really too much water for someone so small but Paul didn't care. If the water had to pour back out from her mouth she was going to take the whole bag. He reached up and squeezed on the bag the child's scream increased in intensity. Paul smiled.

Paul went back to where the things were piled, took the box of pins and took one out. Went to the side of Beth so he could see her tiny nipples. He grasped one and played with it for a few seconds. Beth was in too much pain and discomfort to take any notice of his fingers. Paul smiled. She'd take notice of this. He pushed the pin against the nipple. It took a few seconds but finally the skin gave way. Beth screamed and her whole body began shake. Paul noticed that her stomach was already bloated with the water. She screamed and tried to crouch down. Paul laughed, she didn't like the cramps.

Paul left the crying child and leant against the opposite wall to watch his toys fill with water. The light glinted from their sweaty bodies in vivid patterns as the girls squirmed and shook in front of him.

Not surprisingly Alice's bag was the first empty. Paul shut the valve on the teen's plug and disconnected the hose. Not a drop of water escaped. He unlocked her collar, "Right," he said, "Lay down flat on the floor with your legs spread. I don't care how much the cramps hurt you lie flat."

Alice moaned loudly she waddled from the wall with her hands holding onto her distended stomach. She almost fell to the floor, and squirmed into the centre. She grunted and cried. As she lay down she curled up with a loud scream but finally managed to lie flat on her back.

Paul smiled at her, she looked like she was a few months pregnant. Paul got one of the small metal rods and knelt down in front of her. He placed his hands on her stomach and squeezed it. Alice cried out. Paul smiled, he took the small rod and holding it by the wooden knob he placed it lightly against the teen stomach, "I have decided that I don't want to be pissed on any more so I'm going to block up your hole with this. Of course it will be extremely painful. Be a good fuck toy and keep your hands on the floor."

Alice grunted, "Yes sir." She seemed distracted by the cramps in her stomach.

Paul used his hand to open her cunt he then probed about with the metal rod until he found her tiny urethra. He pressed the end of the rod against the tiny hole and slowly it stretched around the metal. Alice froze and a blood-curdling scream passed her lips. Her hands came up and covered her face and she screamed again. Paul ignored her thrashing and crying, and kept constant pressure on the rod until the small wooden knob pressed against her skin. The knob served two purposes, first it stopped the rod being pushed too far in and getting stuck, Paul had lost one girl to infection that way, and secondly it stopped the rod from scratching him while he fucked the whore.

Leaving the rod inside her piss hole Paul lent over the teen his stomach pressed hard against hers and he grabbed her tits, "I'm going to fuck you now. It will probably hurt a little what with all that water inside you, think about it if you make it good I won't have to go so hard on Beth."

Paul reached down and guided his cock into her cunt. He thrust deep inside with the first thrust and the girl cried out, her cunt muscles contracted around his cock as her stomach cramped. Paul gasped and started to fuck the teen, pumping in and out of her small body with all the might, and speed he could muster. Alice cried loudly. Grunting each time he trust into him and screaming when her stomach cramped.

Alice's pained grunts and cries were really turning Paul on and quickly he found himself approaching orgasm. He stopped and pulled his cock from the teen.

Paul sat panting for several minutes. When he stood up he approached Beth. The child leant against the wall. She was moaning loud, too exhausted and her throat too sore to scream. The bag was completely empty. Paul giggled. That bag had a lot of water in it. Paul reached down and closed the valve. He disconnected the hose and unlocked the collar. He Pulled Beth backward, he dragged her to the centre of the room.

When he let the collar go Beth dropped to the floor and tired to curl up. Paul knelt down by her and straightened the girl out. He placed his hands on her bloated stomach and smiled. He could feel the muscles knotting under the skin. The child's moans increased in intensity when the muscles cramped and she struggled to move but Paul held her fast.

Paul moved around in front of the child and took the second rod. He pressed it against the tiny piss hole and applied pressure. Tied up as she was, all that Beth could do was scream, as the rod stretched her urethra. The child couldn't move, the cramps and her bonds saw to that.

Paul positioned himself against the child's tiny cunt and started to push in. Beth tried to scream but a hoarse cry was all that passed the gag. Her cunt muscles clasped at his cock. Oh heaven.

Paul grabbed her slim hips and pulled her onto him with one fast tug. The child cried out. Paul thrust the entire length of his cock into the slim child's cunt. Every few seconds her stomach would cramp and her cunt would feel like a vice around his cock.

Paul smiled at the child if she kept up like this he'd cum in no time. But she could do better than that, "Alice get me that box of pins would you." Paul said.

Alice quickly and quietly waddled across to the corner of the room. Stopping every few steps to grasp at her stomach and grunt loudly. She got the box of pins and handed them to Paul. The teen then crumpled back to the floor to writhe in pain.

Paul opened the box and took out a pin. Beth's eyes went wide. Paul put the pin against the nipple that didn't already have a pin in it and pushed it through. Beth choked on her own scream. The muscles of her cunt massaged Paul's cock, he sighed and pulled out a few inches. He plunged back into the tiny dry cunt, and took a another pin. He pushed this one through the first nipple. He pulled out and thrust back in.

Paul fucked the child that way, a pin for every thrust. Her nipples soon became filled with pins so Paul started to stick them into the flesh around her chest, in her shoulder, down her stomach, in her thighs, anywhere he fancied he priced the skin with a pin the child.

After about twenty minutes of tormenting the child, Paul ran out of pins. "Oh well," he sighed.

Paul grabbed her waist and started to pound in and out of her tiny baby cunt. Hoarse muffled screams followed each thrust. It took only a few thrusts before Paul sighed and filled the sobbing child with his cum. He waited for his cock to fully deflate before he pulled it from Beth.

His lips curled up as she saw the trail of cum and blood drip from the child's slit.

"Alice," Paul said.

"Ah, y-yes, Master. Ahh," gasped Alice.

"I want you to clean my cock."

A loud groan emitted from the teen and she uncurled herself. Her eyes opened a crack and she shifted across the floor towards him. She looked very pale. Alice dropped her head into Paul's lap, and her tongue began to massage his scrotum.

Paul leant back to enjoy the feeling. Her tongue quickly brought him hard again. She started to run her tongue over his shaft and finally, took it inside her mouth and plunged it down her throat. "Ahhh," gasped Paul, "That's enough for the moment."

Alice pulled off and curled up into a ball. Her arms hugged her stomach, and she sobbed loudly, "Your not enjoying this very much are you?" He patted the distended stomach.

Alice managed to shake her head.

"Well tough luck. Beth here has lots of cum inside her cunt. Do you remember what fuck toys do with cum?"

Alice grunted and her stiff cramping body uncurled enough for her to roll over and push her face into her sister's cunt. At first the teen lapped at the bloody cum that had dripped onto the floor. Next what was on her leg, finally the teen plunged her tongue into the abused cunt.

Alice licked at her little sister for several minutes. Beth let out a groan of pleasure, followed immediately by a grunt of pain. "That's enough."

"Thank you master," gasped the teen and pulled off.

Paul looked at his pincushion toy, "I think I'll move some of these pins around a bit." He told the child but she wasn't listening.

Paul removed twelve pins that weren't in painful enough places. He took hold of one of the child's red raw pussy lips and pulled it out. He placed the pin against it and pushed it through. Beth gave a horse cry. Paul filled up her cunt lips with six of the pins, another three went inside her cunt. He pushed them into the sensitive pink flesh.

Paul then took hold of the child's clit hood and pulled it out of the way revealing the tiny nub of nerves. He took a pin and played at poking it. He waited until he found a spot that really made her jump. That's where he thrust through the first pin. The scream sounded weird, her hoarse voice just croaked out a cry. Paul took the second pin and played a little more.

As he thrust in the third pin the child passed out. Paul slapped the unconscious child hard across the face but there was no reaction. She was breathing though.

Paul turned to Alice, "It looks like you'll have to amuse me for a bit." He nudged Alice's stomach with his foot and the teen grunted, "Do you want the water out?"

Alice nodded several times.

"Well I need a piss. Here's the deal I'll let you empty yourself while you drink my piss. Now get under the shower."

Alice desperately struggled her feet and hurried under the shower. Paul took a slow walk to her, "Squat down so I can get my cock inside your built in toilet."

Alice squatted down, she looked rather, attractive, like a pregnant woman. Paul pressed his cock against her mouth and she took it inside. "Just find the air valve, as soon as you get the plug out get ready to swallow, every drop you spill I will put one of those pins through your clit."

Alice quickly found the air valve and opened it. The air hissed out of the plug, as soon as it was small enough Alice pulled it out. The foul water shot against the wall. Paul opened his own fountain and the girl greedily swallowed.

Paul finished long before Alice, but kept his cock inside her mouth until the last of the shit and water ran from her ass. His foot was sat in something warm. Paul glanced down at his foot sat in the disgusting mess.

Alice saw it and started to shake, "Oh god, I'm so sorry. Please don't hurt me master," she said.

Paul lifted up his foot, and the brown mess dripped from his toes. "Clean it," he said.

Alice leant forwards and took his foot into her mouth. She choked and pulled it out and heaved. She looked back at him and started to lick at the shit on his foot. It took her a long time, because she stopped every few seconds to choke and heave but slowly she cleaned his foot.

Satisfied Paul left her in the showers, "For your punishment for shitting on me, which has to be worse than your sister pissing on me, let me think. First what did your sister have to do when she pissed on me?"

Alice opened her mouth, "I can't," she murmured.

"You will." Paul said, "One way or another."

Alice looked at the mess she was stood in and slowly leant over she put her face into the foul puddle and started to lap it from the floor.

Paul turned to Beth but the child was still out cold, so he turned to watch Alice choke and retch as she performed her sickening task.

Beth woke with a loud rasping breath and a choking hoarse cry. Turning his back on Alice, Paul looked at the again struggling child. He went to her and picked her up. He moved the child until she stood with her ass just over Alice's busy head, Paul deflated the plug and pulled it out.

The child screamed as her asshole was pulled apart again. The fountain of water and shit sprayed out covering Alice with the foul mixture. The teen kept her head down and carried on licking at the floor retching and heaving as she went. "You can clan up all this mess." Said Paul, "Then fuck toy I think I might let you take out the pins from little Beth here and put them in your own skin."

Beth was slumping in her arms, her legs flexed but couldn't move because of the spreader bar.

Paul pulled the child back into the centre of the room and forced her to bend over. Using one arm to keep her on her feet he aimed his stiff cock at her stretched and abused asshole. He pushed in and the child gave a hoarse moan. She'd probably damaged her throat because her cries didn't sound healthy. The though got Paul aroused and he pounded into the newly cleaned asshole.

He pounded into the child's ass, stimulated and encouraged to go harder with every grunt and cry.

It took a long time before Paul felt himself cumming again. He pulled his cock from the child's ass and let her collapse to the floor. He walked over to Alice, "Look at me," he said.

The teen looked up and bushed a strand of shit-coated hair from her face. Standing inches from her face, Paul masturbated and sprayed his load over her. "Clean your self up then get back to your shit eating."

The teen looked pale almost as pale as the white tiles behind her. She swallowed every second and took deep breaths through her mouth. It didn't smell particularly pleasant from where Paul was standing being sat in the middle of it must almost be unbearable. "Get back to cleaning, I'm still trying to think of a punishment that will be painful enough so I suggest you don't make it worse."

Putting her shit covered hand to her face she scraped the cum off and licked it from her fingers. Then her head went back to the floor to continue cleaning the shower.

Paul turned to Beth and rolled the child onto her back. The fall had pushed may of the needles deep into her flesh. Those pushed through her belly, had gone in the deepest. Only their shiny heads pressed against the skin show she had anything in her at all.

Beth, was too far gone by now to take too much notice to what he was doing to her so Paul decided to leave her alone and turned back to Alice. He watched until she'd cleaned the floor and wall, then started to lick the shit from her arms and legs. She was quite nimble and was able to lick quite a fair bit from her legs. For the rest of it she scraped off with her fingers and sucked it from them.

Once Alice was 'clean' Paul stood in front of her, "Do you still need a piss shit babe?" he asked.

Sniffing back her tears, the teen nodded, "Right, you cup your hands under your cunt and piss into them. Every drop you spill I'll shove a pin through your clit. Is that clear?"

"Yes master." Moaned the teen.

"Well stand up and begin."

Alice climbed to her knees and looked down at her cunt, "Should I take the rod out master."

Paul nodded.

The teen gripped the wooden knob of the rod and slowly drew it out. She gasped loudly as it scraped its way out of her tortured urethra. Tears flowed from he eyes like an open tap, she'd dehydrate herself at this rate. The teen cupped her hands under her cunt and slowly a drop of piss dripped from her cunt. "Shit!" she gasped, "It burns!" she gasped and her hands parted spilling the piss to the floor.

Paul slapped her across the face, "Of course it burns you little slut. I've decided that because you are my fuck whore and you shitted on my foot that you no longer have the right to speak. Any coherent word that comes from your mouth will be severely punished. That includes while you're in your cage. I will set the camera and microphone to pick up any speech, and record the times so I can browse them at will and find out if you spoke. You may grunt if you want to say yes."

The teen looked about in despair. Paul smiled at her, "Now piss."

Alice grunted then cupped her hands around her cunt she started to piss again. Her face creased with effort as her hands filled up with piss. She was very careful and didn't spill a drop as she slowly lifted her hands to present to Paul.

"Drink up," said Paul.

Alice groaned and put her hands to her lips, a slurping sound could be heard as she dunk down her piss. The bitch always smart licked her hands clean, to spare every drop. "You will keep doing this until you've finished pissing. I suggest you take the chance because you will have the rod inserted until tomorrow after this."

The teen grunted and put her hands down to fill them with piss again. She was extremely careful and didn't spill a single drop of piss. It took three more handfuls before she ran dry. She looked up at Paul the tears had stopped but her big red ringed eyes looked ready to start again.

Paul turned to Beth and pulled several pins from the child's body she cried loudly as they were pulled out. He took the ones from her shoulders and belly leaving the others through her tits and cunt. "Right Alice you dropped four drops at the beginning so that is four pins. Through your clit."

"But..." the girl started.

Paul grabbed the whore by the throat and pinned her to the wall, "You don't fucking listen cunt do you. I said NO talking. Alice screamed. Paul put his hand over her mouth and nose, the teen struggled against him. Paul held her there his hand stopping her breathing until her face started to turn purple. His cock grew hard as he watched as the life ebbed from the girl. When he let go the girl coughed and gasped in a long strangled breath, "Don't fucking scream in my face torture meat."

The girl held her chest and just gasped in air. "Look at me," said Paul.

Alice lifted her head to look at Paul in the eyes. Paul took a pin and held it in front of her face. The teen eyes snapped closed. Paul grabbed her face, "Did I tell you that you could close your eyes," he squeezed her cheeks hard. Alice opened her eyes, the fear that started at Paul was driving him crazy. The masochist whore wasn't enjoying herself any more.

He placed the pin on the side of her nose, "If you keep your hands down, I will forget you spoke here."

Tears brimming in her eyes Alice grunted. Paul pushed the pin against the side of her nose. Alice bit down on her tongue as the pin pierced her flesh. Blood dripped from her lips. Paul pushed the pin until it stuck out of the other side of her nose.

He smiled and took a second and dug it into her chest between her tits. He pulled it downwards. Blood seeped from the deep scratch.

Paul knelt by Alice and used his hand to open her cunt. "I suggest you hold onto something here darling."

Alice held her breath, and gripped onto her hair. Paul played with her clit for a few seconds poking it to find the most sensitive spot. Then pierced it. The bitch wailed and her hands shot down to clasp her cunt.

Paul grabbed them and pulled them away. "I've not finished yet. He spat."

The teen struggled against him but he held her firm until she calmed down enough. Paul slapped her hard, "Bad Toy," he said.

Leaving the teen to hold onto her reddened face Paul went to Beth. He rolled her over onto her stomach and unlocked her cuffs. "Right put these on," he said throwing them at the teen.

Alice caught them. She wiped her eyes then put her arms behind her back and locked them in place. Paul walked to her and grabbed her collar. He pulled it around until the ring was facing behind her; he knocked the back of her knees, to bend her a little and locked the collar to the wall under the shower.

He took the other pins and knelt in front of her. "For your disobedience I think I'll fill your clit up with pins."

"Oh no!" gasped Alice.

"Oh Fuck toy you are just amounting one torture after the other. This will be exciting."

Paul glanced at his watch, "Oh shit, I've got to leave it here I'm afraid. I'll be back in a couple of hours. I'll leave something to amuse you."

Paul smiled and switched the showers on. The water started shot from above her, and then below. Paul smiled at her, "The camera's trained on you. Every second you put your feet outside the red circle will mean another punishment."

Paul walked over and grabbed little Beth. He lifted her up and carried her back to the holding room. He dumped her in the cage and instructed Hanna to remove the pins.

He walked back from the cellar, and Alice's screamed followed him until he locked them behind the door.

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