The Zoo, part 3
by Jake Baker (claims to have written)

5: The next room held two girls, both long haired and curly, one
beach-blond the other black-haired, bound side by side. Both were
naked.

Their ankles were locked into stock two feet off the ground, and their
hand were bound by leather straps above them, which hung from the
ceiling several feet in front of them. This caused their bodies to
swing forward, and their tits float free in the air.

Four men were already at work here. One had two dildos and was
carelessly fucking their assholes with it. Another had a buggy whip
and was flailing their butts. The third was using a cane staff to beat
the girls poor tits; the third carried a chain flogger, and smacked
the girls wherever the others weren't.

Tina and Marie, as they were known as in the outside world, struggled
and screamed horrible, animal-like noises. Both nude bodies were
covered with welts and whip-marks.

"Third day of this, for them. The girls are sisters. Tina, the
dark-haired on is 22; her sister, Marie, is 17. Isn't their torment
delicious?"

"Yes! What did they do?"

"Well, Tina's a slut. She sleeps around a lot. We thought we'd punish
her for screwing."

"But... don't you punish girls for not screwing men?"

The old man smiled. "Yes. Funny how that works. Do you want to know
why we took the sister?"

"No. I like the way she screams. Very pleasant. I could sleep to that
sound."

The men had left momentarily, leaving the dildos in the girls' asses.
They slumped in their bonds, hanging in mid-air. When the men came
back, they had new implements: the first had a rubber hose; the second
had a taser, which he applied non-stop to Tina's right tit. The men
laughed as the suffering whore spasmed with the electricity. The
rubber-hose man began applying it to her body while the other two
grinned at the blond.

Each of these men had a hand full of tacks, which they began applying
to her body. Tacks went into her breasts and nipples; into her
buttcheeks; into her thighs and feet. They spread her cheeks and
liberally inserted them into her asshole and pussy. Marie moaned in
agony.

Meanwhile, Marie still danced to the tune of the taser as the rubber
hose left ugly welts on her backside. Two men left and came back with
armfuls of dildos. While the taser still shocked her, a large black
vibrator was pushed into Tina's pussy. They turned it on. One man
began wedging several mode dildos into her pussy while another
inserted two vibrators up her ass. Tina groaned and grunted as the
faux cocks invaded her body, stretching her wider than her cunt was
designed for. When the second ass-vibrator couldn't be wedged into her
asshole, the ingenious man took a knife and cut some slashed into the
skin of her asshole, making it just wide enough for the second long,
curved vibrator to be pushed in. One man placed another vibrator in
her mouth, stretching her jaws wide. 3/4 of it hung outside her lips
and started to sag.

"If that vibrator drops, Tina sweetheart, I'll personally take great
pleasure in cutting off your arms and fucking you with them."

When he was done speaking, the two men behind her started to mash in
the dildos, twisting and yawing them about, fucking her torn-up rear
brutally. The man with the flogger started in again on her bouncy
tits. Tina's eyes were wild with pain, but she clenched her jaw
desperately around the buzzing vibrator.

After a while, they got bored and left Tina, vibrators still humming
like angry insects in her pussy, ass and mouth. They took long leather
straps and surrounded the terrified Marie, still stuck with hundreds
of tiny pins. They started up a rhythm using her body -- the first man
smacked her face, the next man her abused and sensitive tits. The
third cracked her asscheeks, and the forth her raw red thighs. Then
the cycle repeated itself.

They kept up the rhythm for nearly ten minutes, face tits ass thighs,
until Marie's eyes became glassy, her young face now one big bruise,
and she fell unconscious. When several even more painful blows could
not wake her, they started whipping Marie. She screamed when the first
blow stung her nipples, and the vibrator clattered noisily to the
floor. Laughing, the men hi-fived each other and brought out the hack-
saws...

6: "Here we have a pretty 20 year old sorority girl. Her names Brandy,
same color as her hair. Her mother died, and daddy decided her still
needed a slave..."

"what happened to her mother?"

"Oh, she spilled some beer on the floor, so daddy chained her in the
basement and whipped her to death. Accidental really; she was a hot
piece of meat."

The girl in the room was tied on a mattress. Her hands and feet were
all bound together. Her mouth was quieted with duck-tape, but she
still sobbed like a miserable baby as her daddy held her over his
knees and spanked her, stopping now and then to shove a finger into
her pussy.

"Stop crying, bitch!" daddy shouted and slapped her perky ass.
"Immmnnnhhh" went Brandy and cried harder.

"Stop crying, bitch!" daddy shouted and slapped her perky ass.
"Immmnnnhhh" went Brandy and cried harder.

"Stop crying, bitch!" daddy shouted and slapped her perky ass.
"Immmnnnhhh" went Brandy and cried harder.

Red marks began glowing against her perfect skin.

Daddy threw her to the floor and unzipped his pants, revealing a
monster of a cock. Then the man grabbed his daughter thighs and sat
her down on his lap. He slip his weeping child closer to him, so her
back pressed into his hairy chest and her bottom rested against his
cock.

He whispered into her ear, "You dirty bitch. I saw you at college with
your boyfriend. But when I raped you last night, you were a virgin. I
can't believe you didn't fuck him. Why didn't you fuck him?" he yelled
into her ear, grabbing her tits, digging in his long fingernails, and
squeezing hard. "Mmmppphhhh!" cried his daughter, bucking against him,
sending waves of pleasure through his cock pressed against her soft
buttcheeks.

"WHY DIDN'T YOU FUCK HIM!" he yelled again, twisting and yanking her
tits. She screamed into the gag. Mike new the man realized his
daughter still had the gag on, but he kept repeating the question over
and over, mauling her tits. HIS tits -- he did own his daughter. And
since the poor girl could never give an answer, he continued torturing
her.

Finally, he got tired of repeating the question and slid his monster
prick into his girl's tight, hot pussy. he used her tits like handles
to pump her like a doll on his prick. His face washed over with
pleasure. To make sure his bitch daughter didn't feel any, he twisted
and yanked her nipples mercilessly.

Then, he shifted his daughter forward and little, and jammed her tiny
asshole onto his prick. Brandy's eyes went wide and she shrieked into
the gag as he pounded her asshole even more roughly than her pussy.
With the surge of orgasm, he pounded a load of cum deep into her
bowls. Then, disgusted, the threw her to the floor. He used her long
hair to clean off his cock, then left and said, "I'll be back
tomorrow. Think about what we discussed today, pumpkin."

walking to the next window, Mike commented, "That man really loves his
daughter." He laughed, knowing that from now on, the poor college-girl
would be nothing more than a toy for her dear daddy, and many other
men. The thought pleased him. she was young, and had many years ahead
of her.

7: They had to wait a few moments at the next window while a new cunt
was brought in. Hank gave her bio: " Name's Christine. She's a ballet
instructor at a local high school. Reason kidnapped, let's see here,
ah! 'She has nice legs.' Good enough."

A moment later, two men dragged in a barely conscious woman. She had
dark short and curly red hair. Her hands were bound behind her back.
she looked much younger than she must have been. One of the men held
her up. The other took hold of her hair and slapped her face several
times. She jerked awake on the first blow, but he slapped her a few
more times anyway, just for fun.

Christine kicked at him, snarling with rage, but the man easily
grabbed her leg. While the other held her, he looped a rope many times
around her log. Then, he took a five foot iron pole and tightly tied
one of the end of it to her ankle.

She still snarled and cursed at them, "You can't do this! I have
friends! I'll call the police!"

The man holding her laughed, "why not? you're OURS, bitch. What
friends? You'll never see anyone you used to know before. and the
police? do you honestly think we'd let a cunt like you near the phone?
face it. bitch. You're our plaything now. What you want no longer
matters. All that matters is what we want. And we want to hurt you.
For the rest of your life, you'll be in constant pain."

"...why?..."

"Because you have sexy legs bitch. And because the more you suffer,
the happier we'll be. Now BE QUIET!" With that, he stuffed her mouth
with and oily rag, and held it there with his hand.

His friends grabbed her other ankle and roped it, too. He ripped off
her skirt and panties and punched her crotch. Christine went *UMMPPHH*
through the gag.

There was a steel beam in the middle of the room, nearby hung a hook.
They dragged her over there and hooked her bound hands over the hook.
Forcing her on the ground, one grabbed one of her legs and handed the
other the five root rod tied to it. Holding their respective legs of
the whore looking at them like a frightened doe, they began pulling
them away from her body. She tried to pull back, to fight the men, but
they were too strong. Soon, they had her legs at right angle to her
body. They had had to snap a few of her tendons to get them like this,
but they didn't mind -- it gave her face a nice pained expression.
Once they had her spread out like this, the one man tied the bar in
place to her other ankle, firmly locking the bitches legs in this
spread position.

Then they pulled her ass back so it rested against the bar. This
forced her arms painfully up, forcing her head and body to dip down,
like she was doing some weird kow-tow. Now her backside, arms, neck
and part of her buttocks were displayed for them.

They removed the gag, and listened to her fine moaning. "Christy..."
they teased her, "sweet young Christy... the ballet teacher... want
some pain, bitch?"

"NO! PLEASE!" Christine begged, but the men just laughed. The first
thing they brought out to torture her with was a rat. They lifted up
Christine's head by the hair to show it to her. One of the men said,
"This animal is going in your stinking cunt bitch!"

"Noooo!" Christy screamed, "please oh god oh no dont put it in me oh
fucking god please please please..."

One of the men pulled Christine's cunt away from the post in the wall,
and the other man quickly pushed the shrieking rat into her pussy.
They hadn't bothered to declaw it. Then they quickly forced her ass
against the pole again, so the rat wouldn't escape.

The rat became confused and started trying to dig its way out of her
cunt. Christy screamed in agony, trying to move her ass away from the
post, but it wasn't possible. She could only move her body a little
bit -- her stretched-out legs prevented her from using them to move.

While she howled and shrieked, the two men masturbated above her.
"Beautiful..." "Scream for us, baby..." "Come on whore, scream
louder!"

One man got out a zippo lighter and turned on the flame. He brought it
down to the base of her exposed neck and held it there just long
enough for the hairs on her head to burn off.

As blood started dripping from the high-school ballet teachers
rat-infested cunt, the man with the zippo moved it below her, aiming
for her nipples. The other man took a long-handled fork and started
jabbing her back with it. Bound legs and arms stretched painfully
above her kept her from avoiding the men's attention.

While poor Christine kept on being tortured and abused for the men's
pleasure, Samual and Mike moved on.